EDIT: This Is Not Recent. I Have This Up For Me Memory Purposes Only, And I Will Not Be Writing Anymore.

Genuine apologies to the LOTF fandom 😭 I still think about the book and the fandom daily and reference it constantly irl but I’ve been so busy online I haven’t had a chance to check in on a while

Everyone keeps creating hyper specific polls and I’m a follower not a leader so here is mine.

History buff Grover means more to me than anyone will ever know

People on my phone, please hear me out: Siffrin ISAT but Vibrant Eyes from CG5. Please, hear me out-

Hello everyone, this is going to be my new pinned post. It’s just things that I like and don’t like, in case I begin to participate in events (something I want to do more). In case I change my username, I used to be Mikan-angiekinnie!

Overall stuff

•Favorite Genre of fanfiction/fanworks: Angst, fluff and hurt/comfort.

•Pronouns: She/Her or She/They are preferred but I don’t mind either set!

•MBTI type and zodiac sign: INFP and Pisces.

•DNI is the basic criteria, which I’m assuming you’ve seen before.

All right, time to finally update this!

-I’m apart of the fandoms for Lord of the Flies, Spiververse, Portal and Vocaloid as well as a few other things but those are the main ones.

-I used to write a lot on here, but I don’t really do that anymore. Maybe one day I will but it would be a separate blog from this!

-Some of my favorite characters are Bolin and Asami from LOK, Simon from LOTF, Miles, The Spot and Pavitr from Spiderverse and Wheatley from Portal 2. My ships tend to fall on the rare-pair spectrum so I won’t bother sharing them lol.

-I get lots of hyperfixations so I will talk about random and probably unconnected things on here.

-I am not a minor, so if you are uncomfortable with that then please feel free to block me. If you would like me to not interact with your posts, then that is okay with me and just tell me. I won’t be offended! I will note that I’m not above college age though.

So yeah, that should be about it! Enjoy my blog!

Epic the Musical where everything is the same, but the boats are speedboats and every song on the water has a faint motor buzz in the background that sometimes gets louder.

I'M DOING AN EXPERIMENT

To prove something to a friend, please

REBLOG IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES

LIKE IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS DON’T BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES

Thank you for the request! It was really fun to come up with these! I hope I did them they way you wanted!

-This man hates to see you sad or in any kind of discomfort.

-He just wants to be happy with you.

-When you’ve had a bad day, he’s always open to hear about it and doesn’t care if it turns into a rant.

-He might be too timid to confront your problems directly since he doesn’t want a confrontation with say, your boss, but he is the best comforter there is.

-He won’t spill anything you tell him, he knows how much pressure that you put you under.

-He will watch your favorite movie with you and snuggle with you while watching.

-If you really need him to, he might take time off of work to help cheer you up.

-If that’s the case..pillow forts.

-Shuichi has always loved pillow forts, they give him a nice, dark, cushioned area to be alone and read. But if you need space too, then he’ll build you one just for you!

-It gives this guy so much joy to see you happy again, and make sure to thank him because he will become so flustered afterwards.

Of course anon! I tweaked the idea a bit since I don’t feel too comfortable writing about cigars, but everything else I liked! It was really fun to write this!

Tw: This is censored around Angie’s religion. I tried to do some research about it but I’m sorry if I messed something up, I don’t want to offend anyone.

Tradition of love

The waves rolled on the sandy beaches, lightly taking some sand with them. The moon tinted water just barely touched the wood that was stationed near it. “Angie, if we keep the wood here it’s just going to get all yucky and wet, can’t we just move it over there?” Kokichi whined. Angie hummed a bit, some tune she had heard Kaede play one day. “You just do not want to get your feet wet, right? Well Atua says that it must be where the land and sea meet! Only then can He look down upon us and bless us.” Angie said happily. Kokichi huffed in annoyance.

He decided to just respect her wishes and left the wooden table by the water. Angie delicately placed a wooden statue she had been holding onto the table. Then she pulled out something and set it next to it. It was a handcrafted candle. “Ooh, what’s that?” Kokichi asked, bouncing on his toes. Angie closed her eyes. “A candle made and imported from my island! It is made of a flower that grows there, a tiare flower.” She said.

Then she grabbed a basket. When Kokichi looked inside he saw a bunch of flowers. They seemed new, so those must be tiare flowers. She motioned towards another one next to her. “Why don’t you grab one Kokichi?” She asked. “Alright, but what do we do? Eat them, burn them or tickle people to death?” He asked with a grin. Angie shook her head. “No no! We spread them around like this.” She said, picking up a few and scattering them across the sand. As she did, a new smell began to fill Kokichi’s nose.

It was a strange aroma but it smelled nice. It smelled like chocolate and honey and a bit of an earthy scent as well as a very nature like smell. It was something he couldn’t quite put into words. The candle flickered in the night, drawing back Kokichi’s attention.

Angie had a different flower in her hair, this one a pink camellia flower. It was placed behind her left ear and matched with her long white hair. Then she held out her hand. “And now we pray, for our relationships long happiness and for Atua’s blessing.” Angie said happily. Kokichi felt odd. He didn’t believe in Atua, yet for some reason he felt worried about Atua rejecting him. Being himself though, he laughed it off. “Alright. Atua, you better bleed us or else my secret organization will find you, wherever you are. And trust me, you do not want to mess with them.” Kokichi said up to the sky with a fake frown. Angie didn’t react to her god being threatened and focused on getting Kokichi to lay down on the sand in a kneeling position.

After a while she nodded and opened her eyes. “Atua says that He will wish for our well-being. He also says that if you or your group try anything-“ her face got dark. “-then there will be punishment.” She finished. Kokichi nodded at the sky, stood up and put his hands behind his head. “You got it Atua! Now can we go? The sand was really itchy!” He complained. Angie nodded. “Of course.” And then together they left, the flowers being blown by the wind into the ocean and the candle blowing out by the same wind.

Just lost over 2,000 fanfics on my phone that I wrote over the course of 4 years. Gonna actually go insane

Edit: Oh and of course it includes all my photos since 2014 of my past dogs and trips I’ve gone on and friends and all that. Yeah. Perfect, thanks so much phone.