#bonfires

[rocy5]

[free-my-mindd]

[drgluckenstein]

Have some classic rock summer...

[ginger-by-the-sea]

[giggly-squiggily]

Bonfire (Jujutsu Kaisen) ✨Tickleween 2025 ✨

Nym's Tickleween!

Day two- let's GOO!! :D Today, I bring you the darlings from JJK! Tomorrow, who knows? (I do- but you'll have to wait and find out hehe) I hope you like it!

Day 2: Bonfire

“Then…just when she thought she was safe, there was a loud, single knock at her door.” Yuji’s voice was low and creepily theatrical as he leaned forward towards the fire. “The worst part? The knock was coming…from inside the house!”

“Ooo!” Nobara and Gojo squealed like school children- grabbing each other's hands dramatically. Megumi on the other hand was struggling not to yawn, not at all impressed. Maybe it was his own hobbies playing against him, but all the “scary stories” he’d heard so far tonight were things he’d heard time and time again.

Not that he’d voice that outloud. He wasn’t about to kill the vibe of the evening.

“She knew she should listen to her instincts, but her feet carried her slowly towards the bathroom door..” Yuji had stood up, creeping around them all slowly like a monster, hunchbacked and clawed. “She reached for the handle, pulling the door open and peeking out.” When did he get behind him? “She looked left,” His voice was suddenly very close to his ear. “Then right.” He switched sides, his breath tickling Megumi’s neck. “But there was no one there…”

Cliche story aside, Yuji certainly had a presence. Megumi felt oddly tense at how close he suddenly was.

“She thought she was safe, but when she looked in the mirror..” Yuji leaned away, seeming to disappear. Megumi waited a moment, then another. Gojo and Nobara weren’t looking at him, rather waiting with baited breath. Where was Yuji going to pop up?

“THE KILLER WAS THERE!” Yuji suddenly screamed out, his hands grabbing Megumi’s sides and pressing into his ribs. All three of them screamed, though in his case it was more a shocked squeal. “Ahhhhh!”

“Iiihihihhihtadohohohohori!” Megumi fell back into his chest, nearly flying off his log seat as his sides were mercilessly tickled. “Knohhohock it ohohohoff! Thehehere’s an oohohohpen flahahahame!”

“No worries, Gooms- we’re far enough from it. Tell you what-” Yuji wrapped both arms around him suddenly, pulling him back and completely off the log. Megumi let out a small ‘oof’ as he landed on his butt, still connected with the other. His shock didn’t last long once the tickling started up again. “There you go! No burns to worry about!”

“Thihihihis ihihihsn’t hehehelping! Ehahhahaha, gahahhaha- YUJI!” The brunette kicked and flailed on the ground, trying and failing to tug the iron-gripped hands off his torso while the pink haired boy laughed on. “Nohohohobahahahara, hehehelp! Goohohohojo!”

“Aww, Yuji’s comforting Megumi after the big scare!” Nobara cooed sweetly, giggling as she watched them wrestle. “What a good friend he is!”

“Makes me kinda jealous- I wish someone would comfort me like that.” Gojo mused with equal amounts of glee, rotating a marshmallow in the flames until it was burnt. “I’ll find solace in food. Want one?”

“Sure- just don’t burn it.” She turned away, leaving Megumi to his fate. Traitors, both of them! He hoped they dropped their marshmallows!

“Yuhuuhuji, Yuhuhuhuji stahhaap! I’m nohohohot scahahahhared!” Megumi cried out, gasping for air when the tickles finally came to an end. “Uhuuhhugh, you suhuhck!”

“Pfft- heehehehe!” The stronger boy giggled, delighted. He helped Megumi back up to the log while the others sat down, smooshing melted marshmallows between chocolate and graham crackers. “I knew you wouldn’t get scared over my scary stories- being the horror buff you are. I still wanted to make you scream, though.” He grabbed a marshmallow and toasted it, popping it into his mouth with reckless abandon. “Your turn! Tell us a good one, Gooms!”

“...Heh, fine.” He gave in, earning a chorus of muffled cheers. “Get ready. This one is actually gonna be scary.”

Thanks for reading!

[thesobsister]

The Kern Baby, a Northumberland tradition. The latter photo from Sir Benjamin Stone’s Pictures (1906). “The Kern was a custom of the festival of Ceres once observed in Northumberland, UK, at the close of the reaping. Once the last sheaf was cut this effigy—with white dress, colored ribbons and head of corn ears—was brought out to preside over the harvest festivities“ (@publicdomainreview)

As will be noted from the first three photos, this takes place on St. John’s Eve, June 23 marking the nativity of St. John the Baptist, traditionally observed six months before that of Jesus.

[mumblelard]

yesterday i set free this cursed moon frog, next to the reishi i watched grow since it was just a little meatball. it didn't end well for the frog, but finn's burden was lifted

i ate the last bag of black pepper koka noodles with sautéed mushrooms on top of some greens. they were good

i haven't read any books about color naming systems in a couple of weeks, but last night, i dreamt i found a shade of purple named 'the evacuated dream.' a plate mounted on the yellowed page of an old book with the name printed below. my dream didn't include the name of the book so it was less than helpful in terms of my research

i dreamt i passed an army marching the other direction through the woods. they were close enough for me to see every individual's face, one by one. that dream didn't end there, but i don't want to write the rest down

this year, i'm watching dekalog backwards. it's hitting me harder than other times and i don't know if it's this order or this year

i have three undone tasks i need to do and i'm not going to do any of them today

[y2kbeautyandother2000sstuff]

"Rehab is for Quitters" Shirt (and my cousin wearing one in 2005)

early 2000s

Found on Ebay, seller threadedwizard

RIP Adam! <3