#dec 15th

[true-colors-zine]

Production Update

Despite a slight delay, the zine books and postcards have been ordered as of today. Now the progress is as follows:

Stickers: Delivered ✅

Keychains: Shipped, awaiting delivery 📦

Patches: In production 📝

Zines: In production 📝

Postcards: In production 📝

[thatpollguy]

🧤 Happy December 15th! 🧤

HAPPY DECEMBER 15TH to you too, icey! 10 days to go! ⛄️🎅🎁🦌🎄❄️☃️

[self-loathing-angel-of-thursday2]

Today’s entry is chef’s kiss

[caermis]

❝Board Games!❞

♣Haru K. X Black! Reader

♣Reader: Gender-Neutral

♣Characters:

⤥Haru K.

 ♣Word Count: 0.4k

 ♣Warnings: ⤥None ♣Prompt/Summary: Daisuke, please. Stop exposing shit. ♣Notes: ⤥Oh so this is just B-A-D ⤥Dont read this. I was drawing a huge ass blank.

❝December M.List❞ ❝Taglist Request❞

♣“To jail, motherfucker!”

♣“You're a cheater!” Haru angrily went to jail, while I high-fived Daisuke, collecting my money with a wide grin.  So unfortunately we got stuck in a snowstorm in my apartment, and I just so had board games. “This is ridiculous. This is literally the 5th time.”

♣“Stop being a criminal.”

♣“Stop buying every single property.”

♣So maybe we weren't playing traditional Monopoly. We were giving a set amount of money, and whose turn it was had to do a dare from the person to their left, and if they completed the dare, they get paid. If they didnt they didnt earn money. Daisuke was to my left and Haru was on my right. “Put on the hat.” Daisuke passed Haru the jail hat, which was a cardboard box, with two circles cut out and ‘Prisoner’ written on it. Glaring sourly at the hat, he placed it on.

♣“I hate it here.”

♣“We love you too.”

♣“It’s my turn, is it not.” Daisuke picked up his piece and moved it across the board, landing on truth. Hearing Haru chuckle evil, Daisuke rolling his eyes. “Get on with it.” Holding down a laugh, Haru thought for a second, and even though I could only see his eyes, I could tell that he was up to no good. “Who was the first person you fell in love with?”

♣“Y/N.” 

♣“Oop.” Slamming my hand over my mouth in surprise, a large gasp left Haru’s at the same time.  “Do you still like her?” Daisuke took a long sip of his drink as Haru fired off questions left and right. “Only one question per round.” Watching the boys play, I watched them go back and forth. 

♣‘How this go from Haru x Y/N to Haru x Y/N x Daisuke.’ Thinking to myself, before choking on my drink at Haru’s last question and Daisuke’s answer.

♣“Would you date Y/N at this very moment?”

♣“We are in the process of discussing the future of our relationship, including you.”

♣“WHAT?!”

♣“KHHOHFHAOHFOHAPS!” 

♣“Dont talk in keyboard mash and try to run!” Before I could escape, Haru ran at me, knocking me over as he questioned me. Daisuke won't admit it, but he finds Haru attractive as well and came to me a week or two ago and confessed, we were trying to keep the whole idea a secret. “You like him too!” Blurting out, I watched his face turn. “I do not!” A liar, Haru is a tsundere, and no, I do not take constructive criticism. “Sir, imma need you to put the alcohol down. You aren't thinking rationally.”

♣“Y/N. You put Caprisun juice in wine glasses. I am just fine!”

♣“Haru, I’m respectfully telling you to shut up.” Daisuke sighed, taking another sip of his drink as we went back and forth, trying to hide his smile.

[voice-ofthe-soul]

wellll I’m officialy 21 now wow

[ccabellodaily]

Camila Cabello, Power961 Jingle Ball (December 15th)

[thefordcastpodcast]

[voice-ofthe-soul]

yooo it’s my birthday today, I can not believe I’m turning 20 what the fuck