i. chama que aquece minha alma
𝖺݇ ㅤ𝑙'𝑎𝑢𝑏𝑒٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
𝗌𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈ㅤ𝓭𝓸 ㅤ𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗈٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺ㅤ𝖽𝗈ㅤ𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗈٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
糖♡ㅤ𝘛𝘩𝘦ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
ii. fogo que dança no meu amor
𝓯𝓸𝓻ㅤ𝗒𖹭𝗎٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
𛃢♡ㅤㅤ𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒.
𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝓼ㅤㅤ𝓯.ㅤㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾
𝓌.ㅤ𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
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i. chama que aquece minha alma
𝖺݇ ㅤ𝑙'𝑎𝑢𝑏𝑒٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
𝗌𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈ㅤ𝓭𝓸 ㅤ𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗈٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺ㅤ𝖽𝗈ㅤ𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗈٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
糖♡ㅤ𝘛𝘩𝘦ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
ii. fogo que dança no meu amor
𝓯𝓸𝓻ㅤ𝗒𖹭𝗎٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
𛃢♡ㅤㅤ𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒.
𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝓼ㅤㅤ𝓯.ㅤㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾
𝓌.ㅤ𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎٫ㅤ𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾.
Renaming each other NashCon 2024:
Jared's San Jac Saloon in Austin has a bar called Jack's Upstairs 😏
"Jared's too common a name for such a unique person" - smooooth, Ackles!
Jensen's profile pic of Jared is him (fake) peeing - very important information that Jensen had to share 🤭
Then the real nicknames come tumbling out 😉😄
bios flowers ☘️
𝗍𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗉𝖾𝗌 무 𝟣𝟫𝟩𝟦 𝗌𝗄𝗒 ູ
🪻 𝟶𝟿 𝗅𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝓼 𝖽𝖾́𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗎𝖾 ͙
𝗉𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝓭. 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗂 ʚɞ 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗈𝗆
𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 ⭒ 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 🪷 𝗅𝗈́𝗍𝗎𝗌 .
𝟸𝟺 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝗁𝖾𝗎𝗋 𝒖. 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗈𝗂𝗅𝖾𝓼 🌻
𝒇. 𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝗂́𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌 𝟣𝟨𝟥𝟫 𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖺𝖾
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Mr (puppy dog eyes) Xavier
Dr (likes to be in control) Zayne
Mr (fishy) Rafael
Mr (I just let you think you’re in control) Sylus
Mr (if I had a tail it would be wagging) Caleb
Do your work colleagues call you by your forename, shortened forename, surname, shortened surname, or a nickname?
Forename (e.g. Johnathan)
A shortened version of my forename (e.g. John)
Surname (e.g. Wilson)
Shortened version of my surname (e.g. Will)
Nickname (e.g. JW, Johnny-Boy)
Forgot to add an option for don't work...I'm sorry, it's so early and I'm tired 😅
Hey! What are ur personal headcanons for Yandare simulator concept wise?! For me, I can picture the entire cast to be LBGTQ for some reason probably?! XD XP
I have this weird head canon that Ayato gives the female rivals this weird nicknames.
Like he calls Osana “kitty”, Amai “angel cake”, Kizana “princess”, ASU “sunshine”, Hanako “bunny”, Oka “okey”, Megami “Megami sue”, and for Osoro “ mama goose”.
I know it’s weird but I can see Ayato calling them that.🥲
Also I love your head canon.☺️
Inquiry for all LaDs players.
Do yall have names for the boys? Or just ur main LI? Or two main LI?
I’m a Zayne/Sylus main plus Raf. So therefore I have names for them. But I love all the boys equally.
Sylus: Grumpy
Zayne: Sweet Boy
Rafayel: Bubble Guppy
Xavier: Eepy
Caleb: Snow White
I love Caleb and Rafayel’s name so much honestly 😂 text notifications usually make me giggle a little.
Carbonadium.
I’m lying.
And I think we both know it.
So why I keep doing it—
I don’t know.
I tell myself it’s to spare your feelings,
to let you be excited,
to let you share your good news with me
without feeling bad.
But we both know
I’m lying.
Because it hurts.
Not the normal kind.
It’s slower, heavier—
like carbonadium in the bloodstream,
a wound my body should’ve healed from
but somehow can’t.
It drags at the parts of me
that remember losing you once already,
the parts that still buckle
at the thought of doing it again.
Someone reaches into me,
pulls something vital out,
holds it up like a trophy,
asks me to applaud—
and all I can do
is resist the collapse
my legs beg for.
You’ve already done this to me once,
that time out of anger,
out of hurt—
and not even three months ago
I told you I don’t think
I could survive it again.
Losing you.
Losing a piece of my soul.
Losing the one person on this godforsaken rock
who understands me—
who can hold an entire novel
in a single glance
from across a room.
And yet here we are.
And I’d be lying even more
if I said there wasn’t a small part of me—
some stubborn, impossible ember—
that isn’t excited for you.
The possibilities, oh, the possibilities.
I’ve wanted this for you for so long.
This world could be waiting with open arms—
or waiting with hellfire and jagged teeth.
And I’ve heard your voice, Wagner.
God, I’ve heard it.
I’ve heard what it says about you
when it’s cruel,
and that scares me.
Because if it’s met with criticism—
with confirmation bias—
I worry you’ll believe your lies even more.
You’re better than that.
My god, I know you’re better than that.
I’ve heard your voice.
I just hope they do too.
But Wagner—
my sweet elf—
please.
I’m lying, yes,
but not with my eyes.
You’ve always been able
to read me there.