foolish gaming

Back to September I was a mess. My heart was broken, not by any guy, but by a company and my best friend. It felt like they teamed up behind my back and its similar to cheating in a relationship. I cried, I tried to go out, I bought as many books as I can, I was running from the pain. I did not want to see tomorrow, I did not care about anything, I hate my life and my stupidity. Even when other friend offered another job, I dont want to go because I hated everything. No new comic idea came to me, it sucked.

But then I decided I should just play this game if Im gonna waste my life anyway. I never played game online, but the fandom got me curious. 

It was a great decision. It might sound foolish, but this game really saved me.

I actually expect tomorrow, what will they do? Whose call will I receive? What will they chat about? The curiousity got the best of me, as I am always the type of people that chased after excitement feelings. And then my passion actually come back by this game, I can get up and draw something again. The inspiration is a life saver, I was motivated. I accepted my friend’s help and went to work, my life still sucked, but at least I can move on slowly. I actually want to know what tomorrow will bring.

So thank you @cheritzteam, you did a great job in this game and it somehow encouraged me! I sincerely wish you a great X-mas with many joys and happiness!

Thank you so much.

•kiss of fate•

as she reads
her book
and ponders
a teasing little thought
delicately saunters
about her mind
of her hidden hope
to find true love
that was confined

her sweetest dream
she dared not speak
continued to play
a foolish game
of hide
and seek
this illusion on replay
of someday
to finally feel
the succulent seal
of fate’s
upon on her lips
the most pure
and rare bliss
that always seemed
to miss

if only once
to not have to
read it from a book
or envy the strangers
while she look
upon true love’s
just one chance
to be embraced
two lovers
to perfectly blend
as their brokenness
each shattered piece
desperate to be one
would seamlessly
begin to

in the arms of a man
who knew
how to touch her
a man who
had taken time
to discover
and uncover
the enigma that she was
to explore the intricate maze
each complexity confined
in her body
and mind
willing to console
the past that occurred
yet still stirred

this man…

her one
and only lover
who looked upon her
with a clarity complete
not simply for the beauty
she outwardly displayed
but her luminous soul
that she relinquished
and with love
to join his own
within this dream
of fate’s




If y'all keep on inviting these random ass people to the cookout just because they whipped and nae nae’d on beat ,,,

I’m just gon discontinue cookouts as a whole. ✌🏽️ Keep playing foolish games, I’ll cancel all them real quick. How?? With the power vested in me by myself, Obama, and The Supreme Council of American Negroes


~ Jamie Fraser - The King of Men ~ 

“Foolishness and games. That’s what ye’re thinking. No reason to learn to strut and ponce about like the redcoats. We’re Scotsmen. We’re brave, and we’re strong, and we have God on our side, so why should we waste time with all this shite? Aye, I was likeminded. 

Then I went to France, and I became a soldier. I saw what a modern, well-trained army can do. Oh, it’s a pretty sight at first, seeing them all marching together in their neat rows and columns, music playing, banners waving. So pretty, you want to smile. I laughed too, the first time. 

Then they fired the first volley. First, you see the flash of metal in the sun. Together, as one, an entire line of men raise their muskets, aim, and let loose. The musket balls come tearing across the field like a sheet of metal rain, cutting down men left and right without mercy. Sound of gunfire. Rolling thunder across the hills. By the time the last of it fades, the second volley is already on its way.

I realized it takes more than courage to beat an army like that. It takes discipline. It takes a well-trained soldier…an army of soldiers. Now, if we have the discipline to stand together, to march together, and to fight together, then by God, I ken we will win together.”


Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.

And I never see my old friends face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.

And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.

“Tomorrow” I say! “I will call on Jim
Just to show that I’m thinking of him”,
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.

Around the corner, yet miles away,
“Here’s a telegram sir,” “Jim died today.”
And that’s what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.

—  Charles Hanson Towne, Around the Corner

at some point Danny finally clues into the fact that Vlad enjoys making him angry, so instead he talks to Vlad with nothing but pleasant compliments

“You are a fool Daniel”

“You look so nice today Vlad! Is that a new tie?”

“Daniel your father is an oaf, you’d be far better off with me”

“That’s great Vlad but can I just say, your hair looks amazing, do you style it yourself? You’re SO talented!”


“I just have to stop you right there Vlad, WHERE do you get your nails done, they’re so well manicured!”

“I’ve had enough of your petty games and foolishness boy! It’s time you took what we are more seriously, this isn’t a game Daniel! We are powerful beings with abilities far greater than anyone else on this earth, you need to start showing more respect to our powers and treat yourself and I like the gods that we are!”

“…You. Delivered. That. Speech. SO WELL! Did you practice that? No it probably came to you naturally, you’re so charismatic Vlad! Gosh I wish I was as awesome as you!”

*Enraged Vlad noises*


I’m going to seriously slap someone

In my friend’s words, “It’s like saying that male peacocks are too pretty.”

Also, apparently TheKingNappy’s words were taken out of context, according to quite a few rebloggers/commenters

Used to Be
  • Used to Be
  • Beach House
  • Teen Dream

You are coming home,
are you still alone,
are you not the same as you used to be?

As the sun grows high
and you serve your time,
does each day just feel like another lie?

Now you know,
is it just for show,
just a foolish game that you hide behind?

Don’t forget the nights
when it all felt right,
are you not the same as you used to be?

In an endless night,
could you feel the fright of an age
that was and could never be?

So we hold it close
when we feel the most
like a love that we could not leave behind

Turn the wheel
to each way we feel
til I’m lost and I cannot find you there

Don’t forget the nights
when it all felt right,
are you not the same as you used to be?

Even if I tried so hard
would we still be coming to an end?
Even if we spoke the same words
would we still be turned as friends?

Even if it’s simple from the start
we would give the pieces of our heart
And when there is nothing left to protect
we would know its coming to an end

Even if we tried so hard
we would give the pieces of our heart
It’s always good to see you again
even if its coming to an end.  

We could wait until the summer
See what happens to each other
We could stay inside all summer
See what happens to each other

Foolish Games V (finale) [Series 1]

[Part I] [Part II] [Part III] [Part IV]

Group: iKON

Genre: Angst/Fluff/Smut

Pairing: Reader + Koo Junhoe/Reader + Kim Ji-Won

Song Recommendation: Pull - Spooky Black

[Written by Admin Maknae; Edited by Admin E]

**Contains Sexual Content**

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  • Gigwise: Blur's Damon Albarn recently said, "Look at music now. Does it say anything? Young artists talk about themselves, not what’s happening out there. It’s the selfie generation." How do you feel about that?
  • Mitski: What is this 'music now' that he’s referring to? What better, more altruistic musical era is he comparing ours to? His own? When 'Song 2' came out (a megalith of mindful lyricism, to be sure) the top five Billboard songs of the year were 'Something About the Way You Look Tonight' by Elton John, 'Foolish Games' by Jewel, 'I’ll Be Missing You' by then-Puff Daddy, my karaoke staple 'Un-break My Heart' by Toni Braxton, and 'Can’t Hold Me Down,' again by Puff Daddy. I just wiki’d that knowing what I’d get – wonderful classics that are about people’s feelings.
  • Artists young and old have and always will talk about themselves. But you know what? Young artists talking about themselves can be the most political thing done today, and is something a lot of them couldn’t have done before, or at least not to an audience. Now that music has been greatly democratized by the internet, young artists, non-cis male artists, artists of color, artists who even a decade ago wouldn’t have been given a voice by the few controlling the airwaves, are starting to find bigger platforms to talk about their previously silenced personal histories.
  • They can reach out to and unite with other people like them, and maybe even create change through their art. All Albarn sees are younger people talking about things their own generation is facing, and he doesn’t understand them, or doesn’t see those issues as important, so he deems them unimportant altogether.
  • That doesn’t seem very evolved. That seems like a stereotypical wealthy, white man only considering his own concerns as important, his own perspective as legitimate. I would suggest he go to a Downtown Boys show, if they ever play near wherever he’s living, and see if he’s still of the same mind by the end of their set.
Foolish Games [AoSaku]

Ryou didn’t think it was odd or surprising that he got a crush on Aomine Daiki. Touou’s ace was impressive in many ways – cool and attractive, if kind of arrogant and self-absorbed. But he paid attention to Ryou, he called him by his name, and sometimes spent his free time with him. He never made fun of him, always complimented his cooking, occasionally shown interest in Ryou’s hobbies. He even worked with him more than with anyone else on the basketball court. Aomine made him feel impressive.

The odd and surprising part was that Aomine seemed to like him back. It was surprising, because Aomine came off as an avid fan of breasts, which was something Ryou decidedly did not have, and it was odd, because Ryou was just a skinny apologetic mushroom, and Aomine could probably have whoever he wanted. Apparently, Ryou was who he wanted, and just like with everything else since they met, he demanded a relationship.

It lasted three hours.

Aomine just told him he’s made a mistake, and that he was changing his mind, because he had no idea how to date a guy, and that he would see him tomorrow in school. Ryou was too shocked to even cry, but he felt like his heart was just ripped out of his chest and stepped on. The shock didn’t really wear off for the rest of the week, when Aomine came back, demanding another chance. The moment Ryou dazedly agreed, was probably the moment when everything started to – slowly, but steadily – go completely crazy.

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Foolish Games [Series 1]

Group: iKON

Pairing: Reader + Koo Junhoe

Genre: Slice of life//Angst//Kink

Song Recommendation: Waste Away - Blackbear ft. Devon Baldwin

Summary: It’s a slow night in the cafe you’re working at until a group of four boys come in to spice things up. 

[Written by Admin Maknae; Edited by Admin E]

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