and by the way, i believe we have now this so-called cold war between the two of us.
so much for crying that day when everything went back to square one.

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and by the way, i believe we have now this so-called cold war between the two of us.
so much for crying that day when everything went back to square one.
jfc help.
as much as i feel the . . . fear (?), pressure (?) about what’s gonna happen on 12 days . . . . . . . . i have never felt this empty and gray about everything.
like okay i can live through acads (with occasional drabbles) but other than that i’m just . . . meh.
is this what they call getting sick of something you used to love
i don’t know. i’m just so confused and still honestly beyond pissed off it’s very impressive already.
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not all roses bloom for you, not all clouds pour their heavy tears for you.
similarly, not all my poetry that i scribble on my walls are for you.
as it is, i can be my own muse. :)
on another note:
potang ina why the fucc is mino like this JUSKO MAGKAKASALA AKO KANINA PA NAGPEPLAY ANG---shuta.
i think i’m already at this point that while i feel terrified over expectations . . . i have stopped working on them.
rather, i’m in the mood to watch it all burn while i do my shit in my own way.
Okay maybe I’ll just type it out to let it all FUCCING out.
First of all, what the actual fuck was I thinking when I actually decided on coming back on something that very nearly drained the living shit out of me? I didn’t want a part two. And I can’t believe I will be the reason of somebody else’s drainage soon.
Karma? Probably. My own version of stupid revenge? Quite possibly.
Secondly, I AM JUST SO DONE ALL RIGHT I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS I WORKED ON IT ALMOST FUCCING ALONE AND I--okay, I am spewing bullshit. In a way, I was recognized, I was thanked for it. I’m just being an ass and I need to get over it. Then again, my petty ass won’t let me.
I’m just so tired. I practically forsook myself of some breather out of fear I’d lose something I’d already lost a long time ago.
Namely, being a journalist when deep down I just want to let it all go.
I love to write. But the environment will might as well kill me.
Either I die there or not. Pick my poison.
Oh my god, I think I’m going back to that phase where I’m starting to not care any-fucking-more because I’m just so tired and done with this shit.
https://coffee-and-cookies-mochi.tumblr.com/post/176768904123/first-meeting
[cross referencing 101]
Hey, do you have an AUs for a badass royalty and an assassin ?
“Being a prince(ss) can honestly be a royal pain in the ass - and no, this is not counting the time that a trainee assassin completely missed their target and literally hit me in the ass with a blow dart.” AU
After 8 continuous nights of fighting off different assassins who’ve made an attempt on their life, this member of the royal family thinks they may have finally met their match.
After a threat is issued by a neighboring kingdom, the King/Queen declares that a guard be posted outside the heir’s room at all times. Soon, an assassin slips through the corridors of their castle and attempts to kill the guard at the heir’s door, only to be pinned and confronted by the heir themself, who was disguised as a non-descript guard. They proceed to demand to know why they’ve been sent to kill them (it’s kinda hard to speak with a scythe held to your throat, though).
“All I wanted to do was enter my car in peace when suddenly, several throwing knives were tossed in my direction. They all missed, of course, but I’m dying to know who the HELL it was just so I can tell them off.” AU
“YOU tried to kill ME, okAY?!? Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t present you with the same offer.” AU
“Did you just…fend me off with the underwire of your bra? Impressive.” – “Shut. Up.” AU
After the heir has captured an assassin and stuffed them in their closet, they whisper through the crack that they want the killer to teach them everything they know; the king must die, and soon.
They’ve never been paid to kill people, nor did they want to be. This was purely for the sake of sticking it to the rich people, as they say. When they are asked to kill the prince(ss), they realize the hard way that it wasn’t for money, or political gain - it was out of pity. The heir had been locked away for years due to something beyond their control, and they had been paying the price for it for the majority of their life. Someone wanted the heir dead out of pity.
“I’ve killed 89 members of the royal family in my time on this Earth, but NEVER have I met one target as impetuous as this one. They quite literally saw my grappling hook catch their windowsill then just sauntered over with a pair of nail clippers and snipped the rope, waiting until they heard the *THUD* of me hitting the ground, then proceeded to turn on their iPod and blast “Oops, I Did It Again.” …I’m going to murder this brat until they are absolutely and completely dead, you mark my words.” AU
Cold Run AU
Character A is simply enjoying the rainy day outside, standing under a tree in a poofy raincoat and pink rubber boots when they hear a loud sneeze and look to their right to see Character B, an undercover spy akin to James Bond, collapse with a fever. Character A is shocked and looks up to see a sniper in the far building.
Closer AU
Royalty AU where Character A has been sitting on the throne for a very long time, surviving numerous assassination attempts that would have killed a mortal person instantly. It’s rumored that Character A sold their soul to the devil and that Character A is a soulless immortal, but nobody can get close enough to prove it.
Character B is an assassin that’s been hired to get close to Character A; to earn Character A’s trust, learn their weaknesses, and then to kill them.
Not sure if this will be the one I’ll use--maybe I’ll tweak it a bit.
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I’m thankful for having sweet friends.
They may be harsh and annoying (and they find me that way as well), but I know they all care for me. Thank you.
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taro-flavored mochi, as per one of my twt mutuals lol
My dog had a professional photoshoot last week, meet Pablo (Source: https://ift.tt/2yf9QbA)
y’kno what
I could honestly see Haute rocking this one.
I guess it really was a bad idea to have another (a private one) twt acct...with them following it LMAO
It made me realize I really have the tendency to post everything online--is this some millennial shizz no one warned me of? HAHAHAHA
But maybe, if I’m unable to resist, I’ll just tweet a meme. A captionless meme. /facepalms self
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