doodling in her diary while her free hand shoved knuckles into her cheek, eyebrows knit. for once she stays in her own world.
𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆@oilslicked.bsky.social · 2mo ago⠀⠀ ⠀⠀what's that about? ⠀⠀
𓂃 𝓓𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾𝑜𝓃 .. 🩰
@dllsuese.bsky.social
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀🎟️ 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀the world won’t 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 …⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀
𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆@oilslicked.bsky.social · 2mo ago
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #sdvrp ⠀⠀⠀⠀┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵, ⠀⠀𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩. ⠀⠀⠀⠀┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ✰ ✰ ✰ ✰ ✰ ⠀⠀⠀⠀┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈
i could hold your hand, but keep you at arm's length.
let's get drunk and tell each other how we really feel.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ who am i to ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ try and save me ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ from myself? ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✰ #STARDEWVALLEYRP ✰ #MVRP ✰ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ #SDVRP ✰ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ↺ & ♡ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Stardew Valley: Pixel Art Room with PC
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no matter how much or how often people hurt each other, loving someone is never a waste.
I could put him under a lot, but I’d rather be under him. 🌸
“ careful what girl you’re promising that to. even with that capable jaw, you might end up biting off more than you can chew, ” she trails off, so does the path her eyes take to the table that blocks her from seeing more. no doubt the point is proven with the smile that’s flashed his way, ——
𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆@oilslicked.bsky.social · 3mo ago"who says biting's off the table?" the muscle clenching in his jaw is the only indication he gives that she shouldn't be in that chair. she might not be his brother, but she's persistent like he is. he turns his focus back down to the ipod he was
/ always grateful for oomf setting up the joke so Dillion can make horny comments. literally a blessing
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people always say that you only discover how precious something is after you lose it, but i think you really only recognize it, when you see it a second time again face to face.
when did this become normal, and do i deserve this?
/ crawling out of the trenches for bimbo summer rn
ignore a sheila? maybe. ignore a sheila with coin to dent the pile of red-stamped mail he can never seem to condense? maybe not. it holds no weight regardless of intention to her — being recognized or getting the drop on someone both would’ve been met with the smile of amusement she showed now. ——
𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆@oilslicked.bsky.social · 3mo agooh, sure. does he really seem like the type of person who'd ignore a sheila on purpose? now, where would anyone get that idea. frosty glass induces an immediate reaction. he flinches violently away, ripping the ear buds out of his ears and whirling to
this year she’s going to finish making a little area in the woods for skating tricks. Sam and Tali are going to be so happy! and that makes Dillion happy.
it can’t be blamed on her that @oilslicked.bsky.social’s not listening. she knocked on wood beams, called out, and even whistled. all she can do now is press a cold glass bottle to his cheek.
outside of the bubble Dillion lived in didn’t really exist to her. she brought people into her bubble rarely, opting to float into other’s, and when there’s no one but her and her task, even a twig snapping doesn’t matter. she’s standing on the branch of the tree when he speaks, clutching maxi ——
𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇―𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐇⠀⠀𝐁𝐎𝐘⠀⠀𝐓𝐎𝐘⠀⠀。@sebastian.shy.cat · 6mo ago⠀ ⠀He usually keeps to himself, really. Not prying when he can, yet things are always bound to spike his interest. Little does he hear anyone but Sam sing, so perhaps it was simple intrigue that brought him to follow; keeping his tall form hidden the best he can behind a tree or bush. Until, ↷
and so spring returns. there’s rain, and mud, and earth worms, and that comforting smell of wet earth, but there’s also smalls buds and blooms, trees that take root and trees whose roots stretch farther. there’s life. after a long, stretching ache of death with beautiful snow comes spring.
fresh oranges. summer rains. fall sunsets. hibiscus tea. clementines.
what a silly question! she might be all smiles which offers the image of airheaded without regard for consequence, but even Dillion knows that the edible creations made at her hands were scientific imperfections at best, and so all she does is laugh. “ I feel bad I’ve got to put this in my ——
𝕸𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝕳𝖺𝗐𝗄𝖾 .ᐟ@starteachings.bsky.social · 6mo ago❛❛ nope. pretty sure soup is supposed to be runnier! ❜❜ a little nod of agreement was given just as her brown gaze finally dropped to the barely appetizing creation. with a hum, the teacher pointed at the bowl and its contents. ❛❛ did you try it? ❜❜
I’ll never get better if I give up! ✨
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝑀꩜RGAN ; 🍃@dendrodagger.bsky.social · 6mo ago⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀never⠀fuckin'⠀cook⠀again. ⠀
“ me either! and I’ve never seen soup with this kind of consistency either. ” fear doesn’t seem to exist. if there was an abyss, she’d likely look into it. this soup wasn’t anything new for Dillion anyways. “ guess I’ll have to chalk it up to another failure! ”
𝕸𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝕳𝖺𝗐𝗄𝖾 .ᐟ@starteachings.bsky.social · 6mo ago❛❛ i've never seen that color for tomato soup! how interesting! ❜❜ she smiles politely, doing her best not to look at the food for too long.
so you can cook for me! that’ll be so nice. 🌸
𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇―𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐇⠀⠀𝐁𝐎𝐘⠀⠀𝐓𝐎𝐘⠀⠀。@sebastian.shy.cat · 6mo ago⠀Yoba, I hope not. ⠀⠀⠀…At least I can cook.
maybe we have the same type of color blindness!
𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇―𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐇⠀⠀𝐁𝐎𝐘⠀⠀𝐓𝐎𝐘⠀⠀。@sebastian.shy.cat · 6mo ago⠀ ⠀Your tomato soup was grey, love.