Apr 2, 2024
Just a lil doodle inspired by Si Scott that I wanted to share :)
(sorry about the squares, I find it easier to draw on square paper for some reason, idk)
Also I still have no idea how to tumblr yet.
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Just a lil doodle inspired by Si Scott that I wanted to share :)
(sorry about the squares, I find it easier to draw on square paper for some reason, idk)
Also I still have no idea how to tumblr yet.
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Me on the phone with my parents yesterday crying my eyes out because I was going THROUGH IT emotionally.
My mom:
*brings up and agrees to watching the Stray Kids racha log of Bang Chan, Hyunjin, and Han bowling*
an inside joke because I’ve begged her to watch it with me ever since she came into my room to ask me something but instead stood there and watched the entire racha log of Changbin and Hyunjin bowling that was playing on my tv and then forgot what she was gonna ask me
*asks when my spring break is, then says she’ll take off work that first day and take me album shopping*
*reassured me that I’m not gonna feel this sad forever because that’s surely impossible when I have so many posters of Jake Sim pasted on my walls*
:’(
BABE WAKE UP A NEW EXTREME SPORT JUST DROPPED: trying to decipher if your grandparent/s are racist or not when they never acctually state their opinion on things.
BABE WAKE UP A NEW EXTREME SPORT JUST DROPPED: trying to decipher if your grandparent/s are racist or not when they never acctually state their opinion on things.
BABE WAKE UP A NEW EXTREME SPORT JUST DROPPED: trying to decipher if your grandparent/s are racist or not when they never acctually state their opinion on things.
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BABE WAKE UP A NEW EXTREME SPORT JUST DROPPED: trying to decipher if your grandparent/s are racist or not when they never acctually state their opinion on things.
Hey, guys! I learned a C chord. Maybe. I think. Probably?
Sanagi pulled at her clothes as she headed to her apartment from the tiny aetheryte outside. At home she slept in nothing. She supposed if she was going to randomly end up crashing at other people’s places, maybe she should look into something casual for sleepwear. None of her clothes were really appropriate and at the moment, all she wanted was out of them. Outside of her door was a neatly wrapped package. The paper was lavender in color and there was a white bow made of ribbon attached to it. As she got closer, she realized there was an envelope as well, held on at the bow. The handwriting looked to be the same as the letter she had received a few days ago.
The raen rubbed her eyes for a moment and then picked up the package before entering her apartment. She placed the package on the bench just inside her door and removed her closed placard from inside to hang on the door. It informed potential patients that she was in need of sleep and to knock loudly in case of an emergency, but otherwise to please give her a few hours before returning. Unceremoniously dropping her clothes on the floor she practically crawled into her tub.
Floating, she allowed her mind to wander while her muscles relaxed. She hadn’t ever really slept next to someone. Not since she was a little younger anyways. She had been afraid to move and resettle during the night and her muscles felt stiff from it. She hadn’t wanted to wake Alex or Virae. In fact, she’d hardly slept herself, worried that Alex might have nightmares and need more reassurance than just the quiet bodies next to him. She just kept wishing there was more she could do for him. Maybe.. she should reach out to Anata.... the woman might have advice... she’d been very welcoming and pleasant at Dest’s nameday party.... Then again, reaching out and sharing too much about Alex... might not be the best idea, no matter whom it was to. Sana unconsciously bit her lower lip as her tail swished under the water, dragging its tip just along the bottom of the bath. She breathed in the smells of her flowers and realized the ones on the side of the bath would need replacing soon. They were starting to get the edge of sweetness that happened as they died. She wished for the 100th time at least that she was allowed more living potted plants in her apartment but the building was worried about soil and bugs and other things that just left her frustrated.
Eventually, she stopped trying to over think what she could do for Alex, shoving those thoughts, and thoughts of Koh and Virae down as well, thoughts about the latter being nicer than the former... and crawled out of her bath. Toweling off she padded to the front of her apartment and picked up the box that had been left outside her door. Opening the envelope she found a short note, much like the one from the other day.
Dearest Sanagi,
I noticed your equipment had suffered some wear and tear and I know you need it to keep up with your supplies at the clinic. I am sure this will help. Just remember to stay safe out there. You’re needed around here.
Yours Always.
The auri woman blinked as she realized that again no name had been signed. She held the letter down to Tyranny, who had hopped up on the bench and was sniffing the package. The kitten sneezed ever so slightly at the scent on the letter and jumped down from the bench with a twitch of her tail. “They seem very sweet, don’t they? I wonder why they don’t sign their name. Maybe they don’t want me to treat them differently?” She nodded to herself, the thought making sense to her and turned to open the present. Inside she found a brand new hatchet. Her eyes widened. It was a really nice one that she had in fact been eyeing recently. Hers was good but not sturdy enough for some of the trees she needed things from. She hefted it for a minute in her hands and felt the swing of it. She giggled a little and it led to a small yawn. She smiled again and placed the hatchet in it’s new home, deciding she would probably donate her old one to someone else later. For now though, it was nap time. She dropped the newest letter with the old one on her bedside table for filing away later and crawled into her bed. Her head barely hit the pillow before she was out.