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[tightywhitiesguy95]

Thursday Vibes

[alicehilton]

Reboot if you’d spend the whole week with me 🫦👅🥵💦

[vayalda]

Learning the ropes

Summary: Kate Johnson is tired of being a virgin at 31 years of age and decides to take matters into her own hands. But when she’s out with her two best friends and sees a stranger at a bar, who looks qualified enough to absolve her of her problem, will she be able to go through with her plan to get laid?

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[arialeicester]

to what extent am I expected to weather the storm of your undoing?

to bear the burden of your breaking,

your self-flagellation,

your loss of self:

of love, of reason, of will.

I suppose for as long as I deserve to.

for as long as the sight of me brings pain.

for as long as you have to explain my absence.

for as long as the guilt from hurting you decides to linger.

I am sorry for the shatter,

but I could no more bear to linger.

-a.l.//for el, on what would've been our anniversary

[pmdunbar]

me as a medicine cat in lake territory when all my apprentices dont know shit and dont even want to study(even tho they were asking for this role)

[ltr-characters]

Bubblewing of Meadowrunners, previously of Lakekeepers. Bubblewing is a pudgy well-build blue -grey and white spotted she with blue eyes and folded ears. She is currently a resident of the Starseekers after passing away from a combination of Greencough and other undiagnosed issues.

[heich0e]

suna reaction when he walks in on you crying at woowoo

"hey did you know that jupiter is twice as big as—oh."

you don't look up when suna walks into the room, but you can picture him even without turning in his direction. the way his steps had shuffled in means he's probably got the fluffy red slippers your mother bought you both on his feet, the way there's sound playing from a video that suddenly stops in the middle of a sentence means he's probably got his phone in his hand, the way his voice lilts up at the end of his sentence means his eyebrows are probably raised in that way that you always tell him is going to cause wrinkles.

"whatcha doing?" rintarou asks, drawing the words out hesitantly—as though he almost doesn't wanna know the answer.

"setting up the roomba," you reply, but your voice is unnaturally thick. you scrub the back of your hand across your eyes and it comes away wet with tears.

"are you having a hard time?" he asks next, and you can hear him shuffle a bit closer.

you're sitting cross legged on your living room floor with the little robot vacuum cradled between your pajama-clad thighs, your hands resting gently over top of it.

"no," you warble again.

"uh," rinatrou falters, "why're you crying then?"

you finally look up at him, your lower lip wobbling.

"look how cute it is," you cry, picking the little vacuum up and holding it aloft for him to see.

suna's eyes flicker from your tearstained face to the vacuum, and then back again. that wrinkle on his forehead makes itself known.

"it's... a vacuum."

"it's a ROBOT vacuum, rintarou," you correct him pointedly. "like the mars rover... or wall-e!"

"wall-e is a cartoon," he notes.

"you're so heartless," you whine, cradling the circular appliance to your chest as though to comfort it. "this is our wall-e. he's going to help us clean our house. he works hard and is so little."

"you named it, didn't you?" rintarou is making no effort to hide his amusement now, his smile plain in his voice.

"his name is... woowoo."

"woowoo?" suna repeats.

"yeah," you rub your eyes again. "my sister couldn't pronounce her Rs when she was little so she would have called it a woomba. a wobot wacuum. so... woowoo."

"you're hopeless," rintarou laughs, plopping himself down behind you on the floor, with his chest to your back and one long leg stretched out on either side of yours. he leans his head against yours, reaching up to take the vacuum from your hands and survey it.

you lean back into him slightly, even though he's being mean.

"so... woowoo, huh?" rintarou asks. "y'know, most couples would get emotional naming a dog. or a baby."

"you're not even nice to our vacuum, there's no way you're getting a baby," you mutter resentfully.

"hey," he laughs, nudging his cheek against yours. he turns the vacuum over as he examines it. "so how does it work?"

"he," you correct him firmly.

"alright, how does he work?" rintarou asks through another laugh.

you shrug. "i dunno. i started crying before i got through the instruction manual."

[inferno487]

Coolabi just made Lake Territory: Reborn change the Clan names.

Coolabi refuses to support the only other big Warrior Cats game on Roblox, with little to no explanation why.

I'm so tired of their shit I just

the AI art shit and now this? This series is digging itself deeper each month.

This game was a labor of love for the franchise.