#vivacioustenacity

[amourete-blog1]

@vivacioustenacity: The fate sure is cruel. But your cuteness contents remain the same! (via)

:’33 Goodness - Well I’m glad you think so, despite the clear diffurrence. I certainly don’t feel like myself at all.

How do you do? I don’t think we’ve met befur, but I suppaws a good, relevant confursation starter would be if you like dogs, cats, or some other animeowl. :’33c I think it’s obvious what my choice would be.

[thebalancingyiingy]

Yiingy ==> Go socialize with @vivacioustenacity!

Now, Yiingy wasn’t one that went out to see friends that often, but recently she seems to be the hottest shit in town! Two friends visiting within such a short time? And both people she could still form a new connection with? ASTOUNDING! Clearly the universe was telling her to stop being a hermit and get out some. 

Humming to herself as she finished getting ready, the weapons smith smiles as her hair sits heavily atop her head in a loose bun. Some tickling her neck while she fixes the tank-top and the sweater. It was getting chillier, but not by much, so it’s not like a sweater was NEEDED! She just... Appreciated the thinning actions gifted by the sleek fabric.

Upon finding herself... Better the shit looking, she smiles and turns to leave. Kissing each of her children upon the forehead, and a peck to her mates lips. Letting him know when she should be back, and to message her if he needs anything. Comforting him that it wouldn’t be an issue, that she’d be okay with it. Then leaves. Whilst walking, she calls for her lusus craving the attention... 

Yiingy ==> Have idea

Smiling, she pets the two headed critter and trills. A message sent to Athena for the coords of the park. Waiting under a weeping willow, she hums and laughs to herself. “She’ll like this...”

[tabescentabasement]

@vivacioustenacity

//sorry m never finishing this, hope you’ll take it anyhow;;

[aethereus-archangel]

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[voidwizerd-archive]

Wiz: Thirty Minutes ==>

Kankri appears at your door. He knows you’re leaving now, of course he knows. You told him everything you could bear to and then some.

You put him through far too much.

You mumble a soft ‘hey’ and really, you don’t have much for more words than that in you. You drag Kankri into your room and up onto the bed, where all three of your cats have actually gathered up. Even they seem to know something is different.

You haven’t packed any bags. You have a feeling there won’t be any point.

But Athena’s gifted kerchief is tied around your neck, and the bracelet Kankri gave to you perigees ago is still in place around your wrist, and you’ve decided you won’t be parted from these. No matter what.

There’s baskets everywhere in your room, carefully crafted things, each with an attached card, names in your best handwriting. Some in Alternian, some English, some in languages you don’t technically know but that’s fine. Don’t think about it.

There’s also large tubs simply labeled ‘sylladex shit’ and fuck is there a lot of it. You stopped trying to figure out what most of it was, stowing away anything that wasn’t food into the bins until food is all your sylladex has left.

Bottles of undrunk root beer are scattered around the room, ‘Goddamn Bitch Of A Situation’ in flowing script as their labels. That one anon continues to have the oddest affect on your life. At least it makes you laugh sometimes.

You’re out of laughs. Probably for a long time.

Out of tears too, even.

You’re just exhausted, and afraid, and you only get thirty more minutes with your spade. That’s it.

You don’t mean to, really, final moments are meant to be meaningful after all. But not long after Kankri has you in arms, you just… fall asleep.

It’s the last time you’ll be safe.

Maybe this is right.

[twotoned2marta22-blog]

[[ @vivacioustenacity sent me these with just the comment of “anxiety contortionist” and i am thoroughly delighted ]]

[caederet-a-blog]

@vivacioustenacity replied to your post: I THINK I HAVE A CRUSH? FUCK. WHAT A BAD IDEA.

The feelings ha5e been caught, now you need to put the feeling crops in a nurturing en5ironment and water them regularly.

B A D I D E A.

[d20s]

vivacioustenacity replied to your post “the bee2 fiinally have a good hiive 2et up that lets them iin and out...”

Can you please say hi to the bees from me? I lo5e their work.

ii have pa22ed ont he me22age and they 2aiid “bzz” whiich roughly tran2late2 two “thank”