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This leader is here to say that I will be leaving the blog. When I created this blog, I knew one day I may have to leave it. Sadly, I am leaving it in false hope, and silently wishing it didn’t come down to this.
I really will miss you all, and you all have formed a special place in my heart. I would hate to loose you all. Please, follow me at one of my other blogs so we can chat, yeah?
*whispers* platonic married-for-appearences-sake Blaise/Luna is waiting to be taken into your heart
I want to love this so much but I probably will remain unconvinced until you give me a fic *hint hint*. Mostly bc I am very fond of Luna/Rolf and their sexually liberated relaysh which also involves a fair bit of BDSM (is this an unpopular opinion? it probably is. WHO CARES.) and also Blaise living in a nice little house in Venice with fellow aro-ace peeps in the form of that Sforza daughter and also the d’Este girl - I will think of first names okay - and them happily doing banking and finance and politics things while people make up all kinds of rumours about them that they honestly don’t care about though they are adroit at the art of match-making and convenient meddling (see also: that time Blaise just ‘’’’’’’’’’’’’’happened’’’’’’’’’’’’ to be in the room when Daphne Greengrass shot Milo de Medici in his arm)
tomorrow be like:
get sister to meeting at 6:30am
come home. sleep. baby brother hopefully has time and makes me an egg sandwich since I agreed to drive
him to school at 9am.
come home. sleep more maybe. or just get coffee and go straight to my apartment to finish packing up everything I won’t desperately need for the next 10 days. be home in time for possible lacrosse practice chauffeuring. but hopefully my fucking property manager calls me back so I can go over there and get my friggin sublease settled.
so basically the impending schedule to my next month of living back at my parents house. minus the moving bit. that’ll just be work sprinkled with practice and sports chauffeuring for my sisters.
so glad I’ve had today off and tomorrow to get all my shit in order. my new schedule is going to take a lot out of me but it’s worth it. it’s worth it for Florida.
[12:23:16 PM] ✰ ┇ REBEL SCUM.: So, my laptop shut itself off last night and I ended up just going to bed because I was tired anyway. [12:23:37 PM] ✰ ┇ REBEL SCUM.: But I just got on and opened up my browser, which had that ‘oops this is embarrassing’ message that comes up whenever it crashes. [12:24:04 PM] ✰ ┇ REBEL SCUM.: But it asked to restore my tabs and the only tab I had open was 'harrison ford’ and I’M JUST. [12:24:21 PM] beth.: I feel like that sums up literally everything anyone needs to know about you