#mmmmm hello

[lemonadebug]

hello tumblr

im lemon. :]

i like camp camp, MCYT, BMC (Be More Chill), Heathers, Pixar, DHMIS (dont hug me im scared) and many other fandoms that i just cant remember right now.

i like the idea of the backrooms.

i write and draw because im cool.

lets kiss /p

[shslsongsmith-blog]

"Mmph... H--hi." Grunts. Oh, Finn.

[atatakami]

鮮やかな色を変更

My eyes have slowly shut, and then I had a dream--

                              The star that I have been watching is growing faint.

What do I wish for, what do I need?

                                                               --I want to call to you, Sakura Miku.

     Bitter is winter as she will continuously tell herself upon stepping out of her front door. May she be permitted to hibernate until spring has arrived at last? Please? Endlessly she will beg but surely her producers will laugh. She is needed, after all, and they are needed as well. If they cannot sleep in it would not be fair that she can sleep as well. Wind tickles her nose and reddens cheeks like cherries while she wraps twice around her face a scarf of familiar blue shades and a fond scent of cologne that has nearly faded entirely at this point. It is no surprise to her that it does nothing to defend her from ice and this is why she continues to plea for the rising of the sun and the dawn of warmth. Summer will come quickly, but will she have turned to a statue of solid ice before it has the chance?

     In passing the park she cannot help but stop to glance at children that play and trip and then cry to their mothers. A smile spreads onto her lips but who is it that sits under a tree by their lonesome? Daringly she steps into frosted grass that crackles beneath her feet and sees a woman that resembles her but rather in brilliant shades of pink and red. Letting a scarf slip from her lips so that her voice may be heard, she approaches them with no hesitance; only with eagerness.

     ☀ --- "...A sakura miku," she says, eyes of sea blue shimmering greatly underneath a newly born morning sun. Curiously she blinks, gazing at them from head to toe. How wonderful! Far prettier than she, most definitely. "You're one of them, aren't you?"

[qweenie]

Omg. The sex scene in The Lucky One. Yes, please.