Vivienne: So Apparently The "can't Commit" Thing Is Because Of My Abandonment Issues.

Song: Lunchbox Friends by Melanie Martinez

That's why my 2022 started off depressing.

the title of the last song you listened to is how ur 2022's gonna go

“I Love You...”

Love...is not measured in time

Not is it measured in feet or inches.

Not in gallons or cups

Not words.

Love can be many things

Emotions...

Behaviours...

Even beliefs.

But when love took me by the hand and led me to you

Did I snatch my hand away?

Or did I let her show me what I didn't see?

To show me you?

I let her lead me...

Guide me

And now I know that love is not just a word

Or A word at all

It's you

Your smile

How you make me feel

How you make me happy.

I may have got hurt on the way though

And I got through rather slow

But you still waited for me

Even if I have done something terrible

I thought if I opened up

That love will shatter all of my dreams

Shatter what I wanted

Whom I wanted.

You say things like

"Don't pay attention to the world ending

In the morning it'll begin again."

And it makes things better

I gave you the sun

And you gave me the moon and stars

You treated me like I was worth everything

That I can have everything

You are amazing and beautiful, my love

You are passionate and ruthless in the best way

You are loving and lovely

You are mine.

So don't tell me, even on your worst days

That you're selfish

That you're ugly

That you're not good enough

You are selfless and amazing

Beautiful and stunning

inside and out

And you are beyond enough

I feel safe and confident with you

Love is not just a word.

You are amazing.

I love you

Look @dani-maricruz8 it's me.

My favorite trope is Guy Gets Absolutely Wrecked By A Girl And Immediately Decides She’s The Love Of His Life

After That Aftermath

Nova: It is breaking and entering if you really think about it.

Juliette: A chonky dude with a white beard breaks into your house.

Andi: Like-

Juliette: Let me say it.

Andi: Go ahead...make me proud.

Juliette: Similar to Lebron James breaking you front door down saying "Want a sprite cranberry."

Andi: :loud wheezing:

Juliette: Or like the kool-aid man screaming "OH YEAHHHHHHH"

Juliette: What is your biggest weakness?

Poison: I can be uncooperative.

Juliette: Okay, can you give me an example?

Poison: No.

Juliette: Why?

Poison: NO.

God Bless the Lesbians.

Me, during Episode Nine Season on of Orange is the New Black. At timestamp 28:46

Cold

CW: None First Person, Annabelle

Y/N and I are having a movie date night. They’re in the kitchen while I pick the movie. They would once in a while come back into the living room to cuddle me before the timer goes off for the various treats they're in the kitchen making.

They leave the living room once more, but this time it's colder. “Y/N! Y/N come back! I’m cold!” I hear them laugh before I’m graced with their warmth once more. As I continue to flutter through the movies presented, I cuddle close to them.

“Not finding anything interesting?” “No…I’m finding very cliche movies like Twilight.” “We watched that last week right?” “Yeah.”

The click of the remote continues before I talk again. “Can we just watch children’s movies?” They stand up and head towards the kitchen. "Go crazy, baby." I switch movie genres with a bright smile. When they come back with the chicken nuggets I am VIBRATING.

“What’re we watching?” “Lion King! Lion King! Lion King! Lion King!” “Alright.”

They chuckle before giving me the okay to start the movie.

Soft Alcina fluff

Maybe trader comes home, had a bad day and just curls up in bed and cries and Alcina finds her and then comforts her?

Of course, dear! Let me get that for you! I'm working on a new writing style so I apologize if it's a little wonky.

The day began in the same way as any other day would. You’d trade with the rich, the poor, the working class, and so on. But, today was...different. The energy was off somehow. Maybe you picked it up from a stranger on one of your trades or maybe it was the energy of the village waring you thin.

You return to the place you call home, House Dimitrescu. You’ve only been there for a couple of months. Since the day Lady Dimitrescu courted you that one evening while you were having tea.

You silently walk in, the ill mood weighing on you.

“Afternoon Y/N! You’re in a bit early, hm?” Daniela says with a bright smile. When she sees your expression, her grin fades. “Oh...What happened?”

You turn to the youngest sister and shake your head, indicating that you are unable to speak. She gives a nod and then vanishes in a swarm of flies. After a leisurely tired walk, you arrive to the room you share with your beloved. You drop all of your things and collapse onto the enormous bed.

Tears well up in your eyes all of a sudden. At first, it was slow and silent. When your sobs start to follow, they fall harder.

You don’t know why you’re sobbing. The sheets were infused with your beloved's fading aroma.

“I barely heard you come in, draga mea.”

She emerges from the bathroom, a thin blood crimson cloth trailing behind her as she approaches your curled form. She cradles you in her arms, wiping away the tears that have begun to well up in your eyes.

“What is the matter, dragă?” She speaks softly as she kisses your forehead with the gentlest of kisses. You nuzzle closer to her soft skin as you shake your head. Alcina strokes your back softly, whispering the sweetest comfort to you.

“You can tell me when you’re ready, draga mea. Or you don’t have to tell me at all.” She breathes into your hair softly. You ultimately tell her everything when you're ready. You explain everything and she listens fully, granting you her full attention. She kisses your forehead gently before speaking once more.

“It’s okay, draga mea. Let's get you out of these garments, and I'll summon a maiden for you. Your favourite tea is F/T, yes?”

*Loud screaming from the other room*

Locker Room Talk Pt.4

Madison: I've been looking for my ponytail holders all morning-

*JD has every single one of her ponytail holders...in their hair*

JD: Morning!

Madison: Take them out.

JD: Take what out?

Madison: My hair ties.

Vanessa: I don't see any hair ties in JD's hair.

*Vanessa says glancing at JD before putting on a fair amount of black lipstick*

Madison: You seriously aren't putting up with this. Annabelle...you see the ponytail holders in JD's hair, correct?

*Annabelle looks over at JD for a long moment*

Annabelle: Nope ^^ But your hair looks good down. You should keep it that way~ It makes you look hot.

Madison *with a slightly red face*: I am so done with this Sorority.