sunnie + charlie

WHAT THE HELLY?? 
          
          summer is gone (august). autumn is gone (september and october). winter is passing (november to january). and spring is nearing (febuary to now).
          
          i did, in fact, NOT share any works. 
          
           and  still come to mind every now and then but i fear that i may have lost the plot with my baby boos, Hoshino and Mikael. 
          
          crumbs. 
          
          even more so, i'm not really sure if i even want to share what i have right now but i'll have to see.
          
          spontaneity is a rather tempting catalyst. hehe.
          
          idk, i'll see!
          
          tons of love,
          
          me ☘︎

CHAT.
          
          it's summerrrrrrr.
          
          therefore, I have ✨time✨. therefore, I would like to write. therefore, I have come to my 3 followers to seek consolation (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ )
          
          being the yandere fanatic I am, should I try my hand at a yandere work? fair warning!! it will be awkward, it will be cringe and it will be amateur but who am I to not be a little silly? 
          
          tons of love,
          
          me ☘︎

"hear me out... hear me out!" i stepped away from their bended form, my arms lifted in a placated manner. their head lifting from their hands, their eyes half lidded, deadpanned.
          
          they were expecting something and something they shall receive. 
          
          I'd nodded towards the side, shrugging my shoulders as I'd murmur rather expectant of my own answer,
          
          "the sky."
          
          
          
          
          
          "GET OUT-" ⋅ ˚₊‧  ꫂ᭪

BTW I LOVE YOUR READING, I FOUND SO MANY GOOD BOOKS THERE SO TYSMMMM <333

I'D LIKE TO BE FRIENDS WITH YOU <3

she clapped her hands with pure joy, "pearl called steven her 'baby' in season 2, episode 3!" turning as she found herself staring at a brick wall, 
          
          she held her small smile, though it felt self deprecating now, "I really do need more online friends..." she mumbled to herself, sagging in loneliness  ‘๑ *.ೃ· ˚

"humanity, why must humans be so tragically beautiful? " i breathed, staring mindlessly at the sky above me, "excluding karens," shuddering at the notion as i nodded, sure of myself, "especially the karens," •ﻌ• ⋆｡°✩

"i'm such a big back," she mumbled.
          
          "aren't we all," i sighed, nibbling the soft square of pancake on my fork, ୧ ‧₊˚  ⋅

"it's raining ducks, there's a wheelbarrow and an umbrella where the tip is cut off and sandpapered to the base of the panel," i whispered in one breath, a hand cupping my mouth as i whispered to you with unnecessary caution, 
          
          "which one are you choosing?" my eyes squinting as my fingers slacken by my lips, "and why am i choosing the wheelbarrow?"  ⋆·˚ ༘ *

"do you like strawberries?" i popped a berry in my mouth, turning my gaze to the bowl as my fingers scoured through its fruity contents. a slight frown forming in my brow as i murmured, "because i dislike cherries,"༉‧₊˚.