#joyinmyheadlock

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@joyinmyheadlock / liked for a starter

IT’S the early morning, eight in the morning to be exact. Kira Yoshikage has decided on walking today, due to him missing gym the day prior. It’s unusually cloudy, the sun being masked completely. It was darker than usual and on top of that, wind began to breeze, rain drops trickling softly onto his suit. Cover... He had to get to cover. Kira looks around and finds no shaded area, taking his briefcase and shielding it over his head. 

Knives rustle around due to the excessive amount of movement. 

There was a creeping feeling, something Kira detected quite quickly. He glances behind him, only seeing what appears to be a high-school girl, some business man and a kid walking to school.

AM I BEING FOLLOWED?

[mcnusdext-blog]

@cinderella-esque || @rollingsnowsmasher || @novoselicnobility || @joyinmyheadlock

     You guys are literally all ANGELS oh my god... thank you??? <3 hearing all your well wishes really helped ease my nerves and I am just SUPER GLAD to know I’ve got such good people looking out for me!! 

     Everything’s alright and things are settling down! Hopefully within the next few days they’ll move the tree out of the way and maybe trim some of the other ones near this building down so they don’t cause anymore trouble or risk harming their tenants. 

     Seriously though you’re all too good for me... what the heck. <333

[20sep1847]

🍊,🍌,🌽

MUNDAY MEME

🍊- What are your favourite genres of threads? Fluff? Angst? Etc

[[Oh gosh, I actually love to write mild comedy! Putting a character like Valentine in a silly or inane situation and taking it 100% seriously is just hilarious to me. Balancing the seriousness of the character with the banality of it is really rewarding to write and people seem to enjoy it, so bonus. Other than that, I really like me a bit of intrigue and mental chess.]]

🍌- What drew you into the fandom in the first place?

[[This is stupid as heck, but it was Heritage for the Future being released on Dreamcast back in my fighting games days. I had never read a single chapter of JoJo's, so the insanity of all this stand business was a little beyond me, but it was so FUN. So I watched the Stardust Crusaders OVAs and scoured the internet for scanlations.

Now, you gotta understand, I'm old as time, at least by tumblr standards and this was back in late 1999. Finding a translation of any manga not released in English was pretty dang hard back then. I mean, we read Duwang and were grateful for it. I still don't know why I didn't give up on the series right then and there, but I'm glad I didn't.]]

🌽- Is there a fandom you’re too intimidated to join?

[[As much as I love the games, I really feel I'm not hardcore enough to be part of the Dark Souls fandom, so I just kind of lurk around the edges of it hoping people don't find out how bad I am. XD]]

[jealousyridden-a-blog]

{{ Destin, I will report you! YOU ARE WAY TOO FUNNY LIKE DAMN, MY GRANDMA IS LOOKING ME WEIRD BECAUSE I'M LAUGHING TOO LOUD! DFKSLDFJKLSFDK STOP!

LMAOOOOOOOOOOO

[svetrovna-blog]

[ @joyinmyheadlock continued from x]

She took a moment to register that the stranger was in fact crying, and gently patted their back, being careful to not scratch it with her nails. 

“I’m sorry if that was insensitive. Do you need to talk?”

[onefxrth-blog]

joyinmyheadlock: {{ I usually follow my other blogs just to reblog the memes… It’s kind of funny and stupid

tbh i dont feel like following my other blog?? just wanna have fun here

[arbitrainfinitum-blog]

♛

non-sexual acts of intimacy: accepting!

♛: Sharing a dessert

Tea and coffee was the norm for the two ladies now, soft conversation in the late, warm hours of the summer afternoon. Chats about everything and nothing, like a mother and her teen daughter gossiping about the world’s nonsense.

Today however, was a little different. With a playful little look as she swirls the remaining coffee in the plastic cup, Issahbella reaches into her tote bag, fishing out a little cardboard box. Untying the thin strip of red ribbon holding the lid on, she lifts that top off, revealing a large piece of what appears to be red velvet cake with little heart-shaped sprinkles on top, pink like Kumiko’s cardigan.

“I had a leftover piece from the cake I made last night.” Procuring two plastic forks from her bag, she offers one to the girl.

“The pink candies made me think of you...let’s share this?”

Today was good day, a good memory. She’d treasure this.