#did it finally

[dishwasherh]

[sayitaliano]

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[flushedfloral-archive-blog]

shctteredreams

             from this!!

          her teeth worry at her lesser lip as she watches erica. small hands reach out to her friend, finding her shoulders in order to tug her close to her. once her arms are around her, mitchie will rest her head against the girls shoulder. she’ll push a kiss against her cheek, shaking her head.  ❛no. please, no.❜ she’ll give the girl’s frame a squeeze.  ❛love yourself. love yourself. you’re beautiful. you’re so beautiful, erica. ❜ she swallows harshly,  ❛listen to me, yeah? don’t.. don’t do anything stupid-- okay? just.. please.. ❜ there’s the pot calling the kettle black, ms. anorexic.

[shslpaperfolder]

a push in the wrong direction | closed for shsl-kindergarten-assistant

He would surely finish all these deliveries in time.

...Right?

Rushing down the halls on the dormitories, the origamist silently chastised himself to agreeing to this. Kieren had been caught between a rock and a hard place to be volunteering for things he couldn't do. What good would a SHSL in arts do for deliveries? Surely there were students who actually had the talent for this. 

And what students would recieve these many packages this early in the season? Winter was barely upon them.

Letting out a sigh, the origamist looped around the corner, a wobbly balancing act in the process of a disaster.

He would surely finish this in time.

Crash

The packages went flying, and the origamist left in a flustered state.

-Oh...ah...!

[jamesonandhotbrass]

[Closed]

The last thing Cayne could remember was bedding down next to his humvee in some shithole compound in buttfuck Iraq and coming to in what looked like the medbay of some compound god knows where.

“Fuck.” He groaned, pushing his hands through his hair, curling slightly up onto his side. Everything hurt, he had no idea where he was, and by the looks of it, his team was gone. Fuck.

Deep breaths, sit up, figure out where the hell you are.

One, two, three. With one movement, Cayne swung his legs over the side of the bunk and sat up. And locked eyes with a blonde haired girl instantly.

Fuck.

[whenthingsdontgoyourway]

Swimming with the Fashion Shark (AU with Fated Shark)

Haruka looked around her new office, placing the heavy cardboard box onto her desk, she walked around, taking in her new working area. It was everything she had imagined it to be, the stories she had heard of this place. Would she ever match up to it?

The dolphin had gotten an opportunity to work in one of the biggest fashion companies in the world. Even though she had just barely begun her career as a fashion designer, her beautiful artwork, and detailed sewing had reached all the way to America. Suddenly her normal little life, in a small boutique in Iwatobi turned hectic. Calls kept coming, people kept coming to her home, her job, anywhere she was,they managed to find her.

Yet, the reason she decided to go to New York wasn't due to pressure, she had seen an amazing set of outfits, they were glorious, a bit too sensual for her taste, but nonetheless gorgeous.  She was completely captivated by the way the dresses swayed, the shirts were designed so flawlessly, everything was of a different taste from Haruka's, but yet she was in love with it.

Rin Matsuoka, that was the name of the fashion designer, she couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration towards him. So, when a man saying he wanted her as his apprentice, she couldn't help but swoon. The dolphin couldn't wait to assist him! She had quickly packaged her belongings and set course to New York, and here she was, setting up her desk, and getting ready to meet Rin.