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[kaorunai]

sigh,,,imsick,,,,need,,,,es content,,,,

okay ehat if es x reader who is super nice 2 them. like physically and with words nd stuff okay byebye again

Es x Reader

Summary : finally someone your age.

Note : HIII I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND THAT I PUT THIS IN SOME KIND OF FANTASY AU HAHAHAHAHAsorry! But I really liked the concept and wanted to do it but I think I executed it horribly,, anywhi please enjoy!

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As you pondered around the ballroom, you spot someone that was around your age. They had grey hair and greyish blue eyes, and looked pretty short.

You walked up to them and briefly introduce yourself, startling them a bit. You apologized and asked how old they were, they looked at you weird before you reassured them that you were (maybe) the same age.

They looked at you weird (again) before sighing and telling you what age they were. Your guess was correct and they were around the same age as you!

You held both of their hand out of joy and also cried tears out of joy, while they looked at you with doubt in their mind. You invited them to walk around the garden, leaning closer than you should have.

They stepped back a bit and hesitated, before agreeing to your offer. You squeal in excimenet as they covered your mouth to lower down your voice.

You realized you haven't asked for their name. When asked, they were quiet for a but, before answering. ".. Es. Es is fine." That name sounded familiar to you but it didn't matter now.

You had a friend who was finally around the same age as you! How awesome is that! You smile and take their hand, leading them to the garden of flowers that you so adore.

Es was out of your perspective, but they were a little glad because of it. If you ever saw them smiling at you, you would've definitely teased them for it.

A few months have passed by and both you and Es have grown fond of each other. The two of you were nearly inseparable if anything! Sure there are ups and downs but you both always find a way to make up.

And somehow, Es is a lot more affectionate than you are! Which shocked you at first. Es would always hug you from behind or suddenly hold your hand out of nowhere.

Then they would randomly say "you're the best thing to ever happen to me." Then walk off and pretends it never happened. These kind of things always makes you a little flustered.

So imagine your surprise when you asked Es why they've become more affectionate these past few months, then get hugged by them.

"I don't know. It just felt right." They let go of the hug and held your hand.

"Come on. You said you wanted to check out the garden today." They smiled at you, before dragging you to the garden while laughing quietly.

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Note : I just realized I use 'as you' for first paragraphs a LOT huh, sorry for that

[weeberry-v1b3z]

Guess who’s dingleberry’s ahh made a new LoTF oc!!! I did!! While watching CaseOh!

He’s a lil munchkin littlun

[casasupernovas]

what do these three have in common?

[pyrchance]

Kick Off Your Sunday Blues Ch. 5

Fall Out Boy. Peterick. M.

Summary: Patrick’s the new kid in town. Pete’s the pastor’s son. It’s Footloose, ya’ll. 

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“How come you didn’t say anything?” Pete looks up. His face is that annoying blank slate that Patrick hates, maybe even more than Pete’s usual mocking smile. “Upstairs,” Patrick continues. “You don’t want to do this any more than I do.”

After a long minute, in which Patrick contemplates shaking Pete to make him talk, Pete blinks. A little bit of color shades into his face as his eyes lose some of that glazed over emptiness. “We’re not going to,” says Pete. He sounds tired. “Obviously.”

Read Ch. 5 Here.

[libertasis-moved]

click that ♡ for a starter, capping at five !!

[numinousxsims]

10:39pm “i thought i felt something missing--” my smile quickly fades and i stop as i hear faint sniffles coming from Luna. i sigh and my feet become glued to the floor, unable to proceed towards her. 

it’s been a rough couple of weeks, to say the least. she’s been through a multitude of life changes. all in one year. yeah... one fucking year. she’s been so strong about it. but lately, the effect of all these changes have shown. i’m starting to question if she was really strong all along, or was just suppressing it all to herself... either way, it’s made me sad as fuck. 

“baby? hey, why don’t you go and change into your pjs? get comfy for me, yeah? i’ll brew us some tea and i’ll bring it to you in the living room. meet me there, okay?” i try to say this as gently and reassuring as i could while keeping myself together. men can cry, you know. seeing her like this again and again makes me want to break down, too. but, i guess, one of us has to be strong when the other isn’t, right? 

i see her wipe the tears off her face and watch her chest rise as she takes a deep breath. she nods. “okay.”

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[phuckingphil]

idgi i can talk to some people all day and night, but with the people that i fall for.. its like i can’t keep a conversation with them for shit. why??

[not-karl]

biked the La river yesterday ffrom my house to longbeach shoreline with y dad and uncle

its abouttttt 14 miles

im actually gonnashootttt myself i woke up at around 2:50 or so with my knees hurting so bad i couldn't even bend them straight so im uncomfortable laying down with my knees up

and matters worse i can barely walk and i had to get up because i have to mtell my mom of course 🥹🥹