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(n.) a place into which you disappear; a hiding place
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💎 :: seventeen
🍭 :: twice
🔎 :: misc.
reblog acc > @lvlyscoops
yapping acc > @lvlywishes
networks > precious illusions . cacaokpop . c. bouquine . k-labels
Tagged by @dibidibidismynameisleeknow 🥰
🌙 last song: 🐺
🌙 favorite color: 🩷 💜 💙
🌙 last book: Escaping Wonderland by Tiffany Roberts
🌙 last movie: Sonic the Hedgehog 3
🌙 last game: Roblox - Fisch (certainuncertainty11)
🌙 last show: I only watch YouTube so Casual Geographic
🌙 sweet/spicy/savory: SWEET
🌙 relationship status: married
🌙 last internet search: aside from the links to my answers, "St. Patrick's Day" and "Sims 2 laundry cc"
Thank you for the tag!!!
🦋 Last song: "Irish Eyes" by Rose Betts
🦋 Favorite colors: Pink and purple
🦋 Last book: Heavenly Tyrant by Xiran Jay Zhao
🦋 Last movie: Bo Burnham's "Inside"
🦋 Last game: Papa's Taco Mia
🦋 Last show: Hazbin Hotel
🦋 Sweet/Spicy/Savory: Savory
🦋 Relationship status: Single
🦋 Last internet search: "Jim Croce" and the lyrics to "Bambola" by Ten
thanks for the tag~
💚 Last song: "Dangerous" by Infinite
💚 Favorite colors: All shades of green lol
💚 Last book: I'm actually currently reading it but Song of the Six Realms by Judy Lin
💚 Last movie: Moana 2 (I was watching it with my niece)
💚 Last game: Suikoden 1 & 2 Remaster
💚 Last show: Dalah: Death and the Flowers (Thai show)
💚 Sweet/Spicy/Savory: Spicy
💚 Relationship status: Single
💚 Last internet search: "Khmer New Year 2025" and "hours to drive from CO to CA" because i might be going on a roundtrip to CA for khmer new year lololol
tagging: @shadowkoo @aeristudios @wooahaeproductions @hobeemin @desirehorizon @unholywriters and whoever wants to do it ☺️
Thank you for the tag 💜💜
👾 last song — the city - the game, Kendrick Lamar
👾 favourite colours — black and red
👾 last book — natives by akala
👾 last movie — rapunzel/tangled w my siblings
👾 last game — probably Minecraft, I’m not a big gamer
👾 last show — jojos bizarre adventure (part four)
👾 sweet/spicy/savoury — all of the above lol
👾 relationship status — single
👾 last internet search — adult autism tests…
thank yew for the tagggg deeeeee :3
LAST SONG.
Rainy Jazz Cafe - Slow Jazz Music in Coffee Shop Ambience for Work, Study and Relaxation
FAVOURITE COLOURS.
do not make me choose.
LAST BOOK.
ermmmmm...the sorcerer's stone? do fanfics count?
LAST MOVIE.
they/them. — it's a horror movie. mediocre to bad.
LAST GAME.
BUCKSHOT ROULETTE — FUCK YEAH SHOOTING MYSELF.
LAST SHOW.
Brooklyn Nine-Nine
SWEET / SPICY / SAVOURY
(all three yummyyyy)
RELATIONSHIP STATUS.
single and a hopeless romantic pls someone flirt with me for realisies and date me /lh
LAST INTERNET SEARCH.
ai treatment for adhd — my research topic for my comms final project
not tagging anyone i'm too tired!! feel free to participate!!!
Baked With Love
The scent of warm chocolate chip cookies filled the kitchen, wrapping around you like a comforting embrace. You peeked over Suguru’s broad shoulder, watching him carefully pull the tray from the oven, his strong arms flexing as he moved. The sight was almost as sweet as the cookies—almost.
But what really made you melt was the pink Hello Kitty apron tied around his waist. It was ridiculously out of place on him, yet somehow, it fit him so well. The tiny matching bow clipped into his dark hair only made it better.
“You’re staring,” he muttered, setting the tray down with a quiet huff.
You grinned, wrapping your arms around his waist from behind, resting your cheek against his warm back. “I can’t help it. You look so cute, Sugu.”
He tensed slightly before sighing, pretending to be annoyed—but you didn’t miss the way the tips of his ears turned red. “I told you, this was the only apron available. I didn’t have a choice.”
You hummed playfully. “Sure, sure. And the bow?”
“…You put it there.”
“And you let me.”
He grumbled something under his breath but didn’t push you away. Instead, he turned in your embrace, trapping you between him and the counter, his large hands resting on either side of you. The warmth in his dark eyes made your breath catch.
“You always do this,” he murmured, tilting his head slightly.
“Do what?” you asked, voice barely above a whisper.
“Distract me.” He reached up, brushing a flour-dusted fingertip along your cheek, his gaze flickering between your lips and your eyes. “I was supposed to be baking, and now all I can think about is you.”
Your heart fluttered. “That’s not my fault.”
His lips curled into a smirk. “No?”
Before you could respond, he leaned in, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. It was slow, warm—like the cookies cooling on the counter, like the sunlight filtering through the kitchen windows. You melted into him, your fingers curling into the fabric of his apron as he deepened the kiss, his hands finding your waist.
When he finally pulled away, his forehead rested against yours, a lazy smile playing at his lips. “Now you’ve really ruined me,” he murmured, his voice rough with affection.
You giggled, tracing a finger down his chest. “I think you mean I’ve made things better.”
Suguru chuckled, pressing another quick kiss to your lips before pulling back. “You win this time. But I still need to taste-test these cookies.”
You swiped a cookie from the tray before he could, taking a bite and humming dramatically. “Mmm… No need, they’re already perfect.”
Suguru rolled his eyes but smiled, wrapping his arms around you again. “You really are impossible, you know that?”
You grinned, resting your head against his chest. “And yet, you love me.”
His hold on you tightened slightly, his voice soft when he replied.
“I really do.”
16:35 — g.sg
TIE A BOW ON IT.
BITE IT.
ASK HIM TO USE IT AS YOUR NECKLACE.
ASK HIM TO PUT YOU IN A HEADLOCK.
“babe?” you're snapped out of your thoughts when suguru taps your thigh, his expression reading borderline concerned, but confused. his lips jut out in a slight pout as his eyebrows raise in confusion. “you were spacing out. something on your mind?”
you shook your head, brushing him off as the traffic light turns green, the engine revving as suguru presses his foot on the gas pedal. as you stare off into space in front of you, your eyes betray you and trail back to your boyfriend’s biceps, the way they flex and bulge sending your brain into overdrive.
the fact that he was wearing a black compression top wasn’t helping either—yes, it was summer, it’s hot, but showing the pecs off like that? who can blame you for just being attracted to your boyfriend?
at the next red light, suguru brakes and leans over, stretching a bit as he leans his head on your car seat, pouting as he looks up at you. when you meet his eyes, he blinks, smiling softly.
you lean down to peck his lips, catching him off guard and eliciting a small sound of surprise from him.
“affection? from you? what a strange phenomenon.” he tilts his head teasingly, making you scoff as you look out the window, trying to further distract yourself. suguru eyes your shaking leg, patting it softly. “you good?”
you hum, nodding absentmindedly as you try your best not to look him in the eye.
“are you sure? you’re not looking me in the eye, did i do somethi–”
“can i tie a ribbon on it?” you blurted, leaving your boyfriend speechless.
“...excuse me?” “i wanna tie a ribbon on your bicep.”
his eyes go wide from realization, laughing out loud. “of course you can tie a ribbon on it, baby. you don’t have to ask!” he chuckles. “tell you what, i’ll drop by the crafts shop you always go to for your yarn and i’ll pay for those huge ribbon things around those wheel looking things. you can tie me up all you want to your hearts content.” he smiles devilishly, making you giddy and excited. “REALLY?!”
“who knows? maybe i’ll let you tie it on my di–”
“GET ME TO THAT SHOP RIGHT NOW.”
oh, this was going to be the best evening.
wc. 407
tagging 🏷️ —
a/n: I'M POSTING AGAIN?????? and my first jjk fic on here hehehehehehe. idk if i'll post often BUT WHEN I DO WRITE i promise i'll post <3
ⓒ lvlystars
16:35 — g.sg
TIE A BOW ON IT.
BITE IT.
ASK HIM TO USE IT AS YOUR NECKLACE.
ASK HIM TO PUT YOU IN A HEADLOCK.
“babe?” you're snapped out of your thoughts when suguru taps your thigh, his expression reading borderline concerned, but confused. his lips jut out in a slight pout as his eyebrows raise in confusion. “you were spacing out. something on your mind?”
you shook your head, brushing him off as the traffic light turns green, the engine revving as suguru presses his foot on the gas pedal. as you stare off into space in front of you, your eyes betray you and trail back to your boyfriend’s biceps, the way they flex and bulge sending your brain into overdrive.
the fact that he was wearing a black compression top wasn’t helping either—yes, it was summer, it’s hot, but showing the pecs off like that? who can blame you for just being attracted to your boyfriend?
at the next red light, suguru brakes and leans over, stretching a bit as he leans his head on your car seat, pouting as he looks up at you. when you meet his eyes, he blinks, smiling softly.
you lean down to peck his lips, catching him off guard and eliciting a small sound of surprise from him.
“affection? from you? what a strange phenomenon.” he tilts his head teasingly, making you scoff as you look out the window, trying to further distract yourself. suguru eyes your shaking leg, patting it softly. “you good?”
you hum, nodding absentmindedly as you try your best not to look him in the eye.
“are you sure? you’re not looking me in the eye, did i do somethi–”
“can i tie a ribbon on it?” you blurted, leaving your boyfriend speechless.
“...excuse me?” “i wanna tie a ribbon on your bicep.”
his eyes go wide from realization, laughing out loud. “of course you can tie a ribbon on it, baby. you don’t have to ask!” he chuckles. “tell you what, i’ll drop by the crafts shop you always go to for your yarn and i’ll pay for those huge ribbon things around those wheel looking things. you can tie me up all you want to your hearts content.” he smiles devilishly, making you giddy and excited. “REALLY?!”
“who knows? maybe i’ll let you tie it on my di–”
“GET ME TO THAT SHOP RIGHT NOW.”
oh, this was going to be the best evening.
wc. 407
tagging 🏷️ —
a/n: I'M POSTING AGAIN?????? and my first jjk fic on here hehehehehehe. idk if i'll post often BUT WHEN I DO WRITE i promise i'll post <3
ⓒ lvlystars
16:35 — g.sg
TIE A BOW ON IT.
BITE IT.
ASK HIM TO USE IT AS YOUR NECKLACE.
ASK HIM TO PUT YOU IN A HEADLOCK.
“babe?” you're snapped out of your thoughts when suguru taps your thigh, his expression reading borderline concerned, but confused. his lips jut out in a slight pout as his eyebrows raise in confusion. “you were spacing out. something on your mind?”
you shook your head, brushing him off as the traffic light turns green, the engine revving as suguru presses his foot on the gas pedal. as you stare off into space in front of you, your eyes betray you and trail back to your boyfriend’s biceps, the way they flex and bulge sending your brain into overdrive.
the fact that he was wearing a black compression top wasn’t helping either—yes, it was summer, it’s hot, but showing the pecs off like that? who can blame you for just being attracted to your boyfriend?
at the next red light, suguru brakes and leans over, stretching a bit as he leans his head on your car seat, pouting as he looks up at you. when you meet his eyes, he blinks, smiling softly.
you lean down to peck his lips, catching him off guard and eliciting a small sound of surprise from him.
“affection? from you? what a strange phenomenon.” he tilts his head teasingly, making you scoff as you look out the window, trying to further distract yourself. suguru eyes your shaking leg, patting it softly. “you good?”
you hum, nodding absentmindedly as you try your best not to look him in the eye.
“are you sure? you’re not looking me in the eye, did i do somethi–”
“can i tie a ribbon on it?” you blurted, leaving your boyfriend speechless.
“...excuse me?” “i wanna tie a ribbon on your bicep.”
his eyes go wide from realization, laughing out loud. “of course you can tie a ribbon on it, baby. you don’t have to ask!” he chuckles. “tell you what, i’ll drop by the crafts shop you always go to for your yarn and i’ll pay for those huge ribbon things around those wheel looking things. you can tie me up all you want to your hearts content.” he smiles devilishly, making you giddy and excited. “REALLY?!”
“who knows? maybe i’ll let you tie it on my di–”
“GET ME TO THAT SHOP RIGHT NOW.”
oh, this was going to be the best evening.
wc. 407
tagging 🏷️ —
a/n: I'M POSTING AGAIN?????? and my first jjk fic on here hehehehehehe. idk if i'll post often BUT WHEN I DO WRITE i promise i'll post <3
ⓒ lvlystars
16:35 — g.sg
TIE A BOW ON IT.
BITE IT.
ASK HIM TO USE IT AS YOUR NECKLACE.
ASK HIM TO PUT YOU IN A HEADLOCK.
“babe?” you're snapped out of your thoughts when suguru taps your thigh, his expression reading borderline concerned, but confused. his lips jut out in a slight pout as his eyebrows raise in confusion. “you were spacing out. something on your mind?”
you shook your head, brushing him off as the traffic light turns green, the engine revving as suguru presses his foot on the gas pedal. as you stare off into space in front of you, your eyes betray you and trail back to your boyfriend’s biceps, the way they flex and bulge sending your brain into overdrive.
the fact that he was wearing a black compression top wasn’t helping either—yes, it was summer, it’s hot, but showing the pecs off like that? who can blame you for just being attracted to your boyfriend?
at the next red light, suguru brakes and leans over, stretching a bit as he leans his head on your car seat, pouting as he looks up at you. when you meet his eyes, he blinks, smiling softly.
you lean down to peck his lips, catching him off guard and eliciting a small sound of surprise from him.
“affection? from you? what a strange phenomenon.” he tilts his head teasingly, making you scoff as you look out the window, trying to further distract yourself. suguru eyes your shaking leg, patting it softly. “you good?”
you hum, nodding absentmindedly as you try your best not to look him in the eye.
“are you sure? you’re not looking me in the eye, did i do somethi–”
“can i tie a ribbon on it?” you blurted, leaving your boyfriend speechless.
“...excuse me?” “i wanna tie a ribbon on your bicep.”
his eyes go wide from realization, laughing out loud. “of course you can tie a ribbon on it, baby. you don’t have to ask!” he chuckles. “tell you what, i’ll drop by the crafts shop you always go to for your yarn and i’ll pay for those huge ribbon things around those wheel looking things. you can tie me up all you want to your hearts content.” he smiles devilishly, making you giddy and excited. “REALLY?!”
“who knows? maybe i’ll let you tie it on my di–”
“GET ME TO THAT SHOP RIGHT NOW.”
oh, this was going to be the best evening.
wc. 407
tagging 🏷️ —
a/n: I'M POSTING AGAIN?????? and my first jjk fic on here hehehehehehe. idk if i'll post often BUT WHEN I DO WRITE i promise to write <3
ⓒ lvlystars
16:35 — g.sg
TIE A BOW ON IT.
BITE IT.
ASK HIM TO USE IT AS YOUR NECKLACE.
ASK HIM TO PUT YOU IN A HEADLOCK.
“babe?” you're snapped out of your thoughts when suguru taps your thigh, his expression reading borderline concerned, but confused. his lips jut out in a slight pout as his eyebrows raise in confusion. “you were spacing out. something on your mind?”
you shook your head, brushing him off as the traffic light turns green, the engine revving as suguru presses his foot on the gas pedal. as you stare off into space in front of you, your eyes betray you and trail back to your boyfriend’s biceps, the way they flex and bulge sending your brain into overdrive.
the fact that he was wearing a black compression top wasn’t helping either—yes, it was summer, it’s hot, but showing the pecs off like that? who can blame you for just being attracted to your boyfriend?
at the next red light, suguru brakes and leans over, stretching a bit as he leans his head on your car seat, pouting as he looks up at you. when you meet his eyes, he blinks, smiling softly.
you lean down to peck his lips, catching him off guard and eliciting a small sound of surprise from him.
“affection? from you? what a strange phenomenon.” he tilts his head teasingly, making you scoff as you look out the window, trying to further distract yourself. suguru eyes your shaking leg, patting it softly. “you good?”
you hum, nodding absentmindedly as you try your best not to look him in the eye.
“are you sure? you’re not looking me in the eye, did i do somethi–”
“can i tie a ribbon on it?” you blurted, leaving your boyfriend speechless.
“...excuse me?” “i wanna tie a ribbon on your bicep.”
his eyes go wide from realization, laughing out loud. “of course you can tie a ribbon on it, baby. you don’t have to ask!” he chuckles. “tell you what, i’ll drop by the crafts shop you always go to for your yarn and i’ll pay for those huge ribbon things around those wheel looking things. you can tie me up all you want to your hearts content.” he smiles devilishly, making you giddy and excited. “REALLY?!”
“who knows? maybe i’ll let you tie it on my di–”
“GET ME TO THAT SHOP RIGHT NOW.”
oh, this was going to be the best evening.
wc. 407
tagging 🏷️ —
a/n: I'M POSTING AGAIN?????? and my first jjk fic on here hehehehehehe. idk if i'll post often BUT WHEN I DO WRITE i promise i'll post <3
ⓒ lvlystars
Okay, without trying to take away from the joy we are feeling, we must stay vigilant. This ceasefire deal is 3 phases, the first is a 42 day pause for hostage exchange which is set to start on SUNDAY, as long as Netanyahu’s cabinet signs off on it. The IOF is not expected to fully retreat from Gaza, but stay to ‘mandated zones’. Palestinians are meant to be able to return to their homes, but with Israeli soldiers still there, this is not a guarantee. The 600 aid trucks a day into Gaza during this 42 day phase 1 is still not enough.
THIS IS NOT OVER. We do not know the details of phase 2 and 3, and nothing has been agreed for these phases in writing. We must not get complacent in this moment of respite. Please, do not stop fighting. This is not over until every Palestinian can return home, until the occupation is gone, until all of Palestine is free.
Keep protesting and campaigning, keep donating because aid organisations need all the help they can get, especially in the next 6 weeks, and it might be the only window people get to evacuate. This is a step in the right direction, but it is not over.
