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musicalvideogamenerd  asked:

Boooored... in the mood for tickle cuddles, Mr. Tickle Monster. ;) :3

Tickle cuddles always cure boredom. I am tall and have long limbs so I can completely enclose you in a big cuddle on the couch. If you sit on my lap, I will wrap my arms and legs around you so that you be all snuggled up and cozy. But you also wouldn’t be able to move! Since my hands rest on your sides, I would squeeze and tickle your sides and belly until you told me you aren’t bored any more. If you are especially stubborn, I would have to nuzzle my chin into your neck and buzz some raspberries behind your ears. If you squirm too much, I would just squeeze you closer and keep you from running away.
How long would you have to sit like this before you had fun? I think I would have to do this for at least 15 minutes. Then I could pin you down and keep on tickle tickle tickling you until you cry for mercy from the tickle monster!!

i’ll pretend not to know how you are doing when my friends ask me about you  
i’ll pretend not to miss you when that’s the only thing i feel
i’ll pretend that i don’t want to see you when everywhere i  go yours is the only face i look for
i’ll pretend i don’t think of you when i am all alone when you are the only thing on my mind
i’ll pretend that the butterflies i feel in my stomach when you text me aren’t butterflies but leeches trying to suck my blood
i’ll pretend i never wrote a word about you when you are the only person i have ever written about  
i’ll pretend i don’t feel anything for you when you are the only person that has ever made me feel  
i’ll pretend that you don’t mean anything to me when you are the centre of my universe, have been for longer than you should be
i’ll pretend that i don’t even like you when i am in love with you
—  i’ll pretend that i have moved on from you like i never ever held onto you // JustScribbledWords
If it wasn’t meant to be, it wasn't meant to be. You’re not missing out. Your life has different plans for you.

do y'all ever think about YOI from the perspective of Yuuri’s mother and father


your dog dies. then your kid that has been gone for half of a decade suddenly bombs his professional career, moves back home, becomes a viral internet sensation, and BAM - there’s a parade of Russian men through your household, taking up residence in your spare rooms and shit.

then your kid comes out as gay on international television, has a baller season despite saying that he was considering retiring less than a year before, gets engaged while visiting a foreign country on the other side of the planet, and moves to Russia.

& you just smile and cheer and are supportive because you are the best fucking parents ever & deserve a gold medal in parenting.
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Today on ‘I’m Gonna Cry over Fanart’

How do you know it’s time to let him go? When you sit there wondering whether or not you should. There comes a time when you must let him go. It doesn’t matter how much you love him, sometimes… just sometimes.. love isn’t enough and baby girl, loving him more than life itself does not mean that he feels anything for you. Maybe you’ll move on or maybe you’ll still love him in a year from now but for now, let him go for he’s everything to you and you’re entertainment to him.

~Excerpts from the book I’ll never write #213


8:56 pm

I still think about her every goddamn day.
You know when you’re going through an entire day without even remembering their name, and then you pass by a place, thing, or even remember some kind of food and they cross your mind and then you’re like oh fuck.
Then they’re on your mind the entire day, week, month, and it’s so fucking hard to let them go.

(╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻  That’s it. I’m sending these boys down to the second floor. I AM IN RENOVATION HELL AGAIN!
I live on the fourth but they’re renovating the second and I CAN HEAR IT ALL DAY LONG. The amount of headaches I’ve had over the past week is ridiculous. And I actually really rarely get those.

Ugh… screen redraw, because.
….. I might have fallen a bit for Mr. Eyebrows……. who am I kidding I’m hopelessly lost *curls up in a corner staring into space*