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strangcrthanfiction replied to your post: yikes yikes. fire is still going strong. and all...
D: i hope u stay safe!
thanks lovely <3 looks like the fire is getting a little more under control now bc the winds have died down, so i should be good for now
yikes yikes. fire is still going strong. and all day i’ve been hearing sirens going past. like. literally nonstop
jfc there is a MASSIVE brush fire going on rn somewhat close to my area. It’s been going on for hours and hours. me and my mum drove around so we could get a better view and fuck. it’s literally massive. like chances are it’s not gonna come to me. and if it did it won’t get to my house or anything. like most likely. but fuck. it seems rlly bad.
edit: apparently it’s like a 10ish minute drive away yikes
edit edit: it’s uh, getting a little closer which is nerve wracking but ?? idk so far so good. it’s burning in one suburb, and theres only one other suburb between us and the fire suburb. the wind is crazy so it’s spreading easily and fast. yikes yikes
ya girl finished her assignment and shes ded. fuck.
yikes. it just got real lmao
thalassus replied to your post: .
YOURE POWERFUL
i am. struggle
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i love having a splitting headache for two days in a row that no amount of medicine will make go away
babies are fucking exhausting, jesus
Jesper I love you but if you were a country, you’d be Ravka
yooooooooooooooooooo fkin rip me lmaoooo
i feel a lil bit sick and i have to do a presentation today and im gonna cry
traitorhelvar:
he hadn’t meant to. but he’s far too large and clumsy to be left in this tiny little crypt. the shu boy they’d saved from the ice court wouldn’t look at him , never mind talk to him. everyone else still thinks he’s planning their deaths. ( the thought does still cross his mind. ) he has nina , and when she’s gone for too long without him he paces. and pacing usually ends in things being knocked over. “ yes , that’s my story. and if anyone , “ gives kuwei a very pointed look , before looking back to jesper , “ says otherwise , they’re just lying to you. “
because that didn’t make it ten times more obvious, looking at poor kuwei like that. he sighs, shaking his head. ‘ you, matthias helvar, are a terrible liar.’ he looks down at his cup, frowning a little. it was a shame, he did like that cup, but it wasn’t a big deal, it’s not like he cared all that much. he’d just appreciate a little honesty. ‘ right, well, maybe if i turn away for a few minutes, the guilty party, the ghosts, will come back and clean up that mess.’
traitorhelvar:
“ i’m afraid i simply have no idea what you’re talking about. “ he shrugs , a brow raising slightly. he hadn’t meant to break it. he’s far too large to be stuck in this tiny crypt all the djel - damned day. and nina knew he was a terrible liar , and she’d just left him here to his own devices. “ well , we do live in a tomb. “
he’s unimpressed matthias. unimpressed and unconvinced. jesper doesn’t think he would have meant to break it. they weren’t the best of friends or anything but it’s not like they were on bad enough terms for matthias to take it out on his favorite mug. he sighs, shaking his head a little. ‘ so, ghosts just waltzed into the tomb, saw my mug sitting there, and knocked it off the table ? is that the story you’re going for ?’
Keith Powers by Aris Jerome
ghezenblessed:
“if i keep staring at you on the way there, i’ll end up tripping over my own feet and we’ll have bigger problems.” his cheeks were redder now, but there’s just no other way around that, or the rapid scuttle in his chest. jesper had that effect and will probably continue to affect him in such a way even when they’re much older - if they’re even lucky enough to go past twenty years of living. slim chance of that happening in a place like ketterdam, even slimmer when they’ve made a lot of enemies over the course of a few months. “it’s not counted when it’s my birthright~” he sing-songed, puffed up his chest then but quickly burst into soft giggles. “don’t worry, i bet it won’t take long until we piss someone off in the council for opposing a few of their crooked ways.” he shrugged, “your pistols will come in handy by then and i wouldn’t mind blowing something up for the sake of it.” he shrugged, finally approaching jesper to straighten the bright-hued tie. “so you keep saying.” his gaze dropped to his newly polished shoes, curls flopped over one eye. “easy for you to find faults you can make fun of.”
‘ maybe so, but i’d catch you if you fell.’ he says nonchalantly, with a shrug of his shoulders. jesper can’t say he isn’t fond of those red cheeks of wylan’s, nor can he say he’d be mad if they kept going red for many years to come (if they lived for many years to come that is). he presses his lips together, but it does practically nothing to stop the smile that spreads further across his features. he has to say, giggling is really not at all fair. he just can’t do that. giggle so absolutely adorably like that. he unconsciously lets a few fingers trace over one of his revolvers, as if just the talk of them summoned the need to feel them there at his side. ‘ well i’ll be looking forward to that then.’ he tilts his head to the side, letting him fix up his tie and watching his gaze fall as he speaks. ‘ what faults ?’ he replies, voice a little softer, an arm extending so he can brush some of those curls behind his ear.