Damn Fruits Basket
Having so many feels
I'm dying right now from the feels ;-;
IT'S SO DAMN BEAUTIFUL
Having so many feels
I'm dying right now from the feels ;-;
IT'S SO DAMN BEAUTIFUL
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I was just reminded of one of the most heart wrenching things in anime
So in Pandora Hearts, there's this guy named Elliot
who's contracted to this Chain/creature called Humpty Dumpty
At some point, he
dies, and in one of the most heartbreaking ways possible
but the saddest part was
that the chapter was called, "Couldn't Put Humpty Together Again"
...This is what my Elite Harem has come to
The Harem Itself
What the Harem Has Led To
A boy with spiky red hair sat on a hill outside of a mansion, waiting. He wasn't quite sure what--or who--he was waiting for, but he did know that he was happy where he was.
"What are you doing out here, Yusuke?" a familiar voice asked behind him. When Yusuke looked up, he saw his fellow Elite, Ayato Kirishima, his eyes pure black with red irises.
Though he feared the ghoul would try to eat him, he grinned up at the other boy and answered simply, "Waiting for Akari to wake up."
Ayato sat next to him, letting out a deep sigh that shifted the bangs on his forehead. Scratching his head, he said, "Tai and the other two say she won't be up for a while. She stayed up too late listening to Hunter Hayes."
Yusuke chuckled goodnaturedly. "She really can't get enough of that boy." Looking behind him, he saw two blond boys stepping outside the mansion, stretching as if they had just woken up. "Looks like we better go join the others. Time for food."
With a groan, the ghoul stood up. "Great, time for the rotten substitute they give me for food."
The two boys headed back to the mansion and greeted the two boys at the door, Kile Woodwork and Noel DuBoise, with smiles and fist bumps. Kile, having guessed what Ayato was crabby about, quipped, "Maybe Akari will let you take a bite of her when she wakes up."
"Don't even joke about that, man. You know I won't do that to her," Ayato growled, his eyes flashing.
Noel punched Kile in the shoulder as he led the way inside. "Let's just go join everyone else."
After a few silent minutes of navigating corridors, the four boys entered the dining room, where three more boys were waiting. One of them had shoulder-length red hair, another had spiky black hair and wasn't wearing a shirt for some reason, and the third had a long black ponytail. Kile smiled and lifted his head in greeting, "Heeeeeeey, guys. Where're the other three?"
The red-haired boy glanced at the other boy with a look that said, How should I know? "They have yet to make an appearance. I'm guessing they're making sure Akari's okay."
The boy with the ponytail smirked. "So...they're cuddling, right, Castiel?"
Castiel grunted his affirmation. The third boy grunted. "Alright, Koji, we get it." Glancing up at a clock over the doorway, he muttered, "I doubt they're coming at this point."
"That's where you're wrong, Gray," another voice said, causing all the boys to freeze as they began to sit down.
Into the room strode a boy with wild brown hair, another one with a black ponytail, and a third one with longish blond hair. The blond carried a groggy girl on his back, and the boys at the table breathed, "Akari."
She had impossibly long chestnut brown hair and long eyelashes around what they all knew to be ocean blue eyes. Her sweatshirt's sleeves covered her hands, which were wrapped around the boy's neck as her head rested on his back.
"Elliot, Rogue, Tai... You didn't wake her up, did you?" Ayato demanded, his hand clenching into a fist.
Tai, the boy with brown hair, shook his head, his gaze warm as he looked at Akari. "Of course not. She woke up and grabbed my sleeve, begging the three of us to bring her down here."
Rogue, brushing his black hair off his face, continued, "She wanted to see all of you. You know how she is when she feels as if you're worried about her." Looking at the blond boy, he said, "How are we going to set her down, Elliot?"
Elliot craned his neck to look at Akari, adjusting her position on his back. "Hey," he murmured softly. "Akari. We're here."
Akari stirred, lifting her head and rubbing her eyes. Blinking them open and looking around at the ten boys around her, she smiled and said, "Good morning!" All around the tables, the boys returned her smile, echoing her greeting.
Elliot walked over to the head of the table and paused, allowing her to leap off, if a bit unsteadily. Tai and Rogue sat directly next to her, with Elliot beside Rogue, and the other boys sat at their spots determined by their rank in the hierarchy.
With a sleepy yawn, Akari flicked her wrist, and an entire feast spread out before them. Tai gave her a charming grin and remarked, "I'm so glad we live in your imagination, where you can do magic like that."
Rogue patted her hand and nodded, while Elliot grunted his approval. Akari just smiled as all the boys dug into their food, even Ayato, despite his earlier complaints. She ate slowly, which was unusual for her, but as she did, she watched the ten boys around her.
Setting down her fork, she announced, "You know I love you all, right?"
The room fell silent, as ten pairs of eyes of all different hues stared at her, surprised by her sudden declaration. "Of course we know," Yusuke whispered. "What makes you think we wouldn't?"
Akari simply closed her eyes and admitted, "I've been struggling with a busy schedule this year, but you're all there to help me and support me. I'm eternally grateful." Opening her eyes and resting her gaze on each of the boys in turn, she added, "I love you all, and I'm glad I took you into the Elite Harem."
Tai stood up, walking over to her and taking her hands. He pulled her to standing and wrapped her in his arms. His chin rested on her head as he said, "I'm glad, too. I love you, Akari."
Rogue and Elliot stood up as well, embracing her and saying something similar to what Tai had said. The other seven boys followed suit, all of them saying, "I love you," as they held her. Ayato's eyes returned to their casual blue color, and he smiled down at her, looking perfectly normal.
When all the boys were done, Tai snaked his arm around her shoulder and kissed her temple. "We'll always be here for you, Akari. No matter what."
She simply smiled up at him, and buried her face in his chest, which was Akari-speak for I love you all so much. Thank you.
Thank you.
*clicks on Jonas Brothers Radio on Pandora*
*favorite song of theirs comes on*
*looks up Fairy Tail on Pandora*
*gets a bunch of SAO*
WHAT THE SHIT
WHAT AM I DOING WITH MY LIFE
I PLAYED THIS GAME THINKING IT WAS INTRIGUING
AND I ENDED UP GETTING ELSA TO DATE HICCUP
*tries to figure out a way to time-travel*
NO
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO
THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING
MY PRECIOUS MOMIJI
FROM THIS:
TO THIS:
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HE'S BEEN RUINED!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY PRECIOUS LITTLE RABBIT HAS BEEN RUINED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I just found
the greatest rap battle
EVER
PLUS JAMES FROM BIG TIME RUSH MAN
So
How exactly would two tsunderes together work?
*ability to function drops significantly as she continues reading Fruits Basket*
That moment
when the most adorable face in all of Fruits Basket
is from precious Kyo-kun
So this week in French we finished up a movie we started watching last week called "Au Revoir Les Enfants," which means "Goodbye Children." It was a fairly dull movie, with a few high points here and there, but basically it was about World War II at an all boys' Catholic school. At the end, the head monk/principal as well as three Jewish boys he was hiding were taken away to be sent to concentration camps, and as they walked past the students gathered outside, a few students called out "Au revoir, mon père!" or "Goodbye, Father!" Then all the students said it in unison, and the priest turned, lifted his hand, and said, "Au revoir les enfants."
I started to sob.
Damn, this game moves fast.
I've already kissed two boys, both of whom I'm quite unsure are worth it or not. XD
James and Jared....
SHIT WHAT'S UP WITH ME AND THE "JA'S"?????????????
I have a strong urge to read a bunch of classics.
This is what happens when you watch a Family Guy episode spoofing The Great Gatsby, Huckleberry Finn, and Of Mice and Men.
I shall leave the realm of the RPN to study for an AP Euro test tomorrow.
I.E. Finish the shit that's due tomorrow.
I had this really long and epic post and I lost it.
I lost it all.
Because the INTERNET DIDN'T WORK
OAO
OH MY GOD I LITERALLY SPENT ALL DAY ON THAT THING ON AND OFF
I'M SO PISSED AND SAD AND FRUSTRATED AND ARAJGOAWEOIGNPVAOVPOWRNFBAOPWNROPBAJWOGPVOJRVPOAWNPOEGNOP4N
Apologies
It's rant time
I go upstairs for twenty minutes to finish a book, and I come back downstairs to my mom sitting on the couch, on my laptop. I stand there, staring at her, and she just looks at me and says, "Oh, sorry, I thought you were done." Um, hello, Google Docs was still open, which should tell you that I still had shit to do.
She's ordering fucking pajamas and clicking around, and I'm sitting next to her on the couch. Then she growls at my laptop, and I see Google Chrome close. My first thought is, Great. Now I have to reopen everything. My next thought is, MOM THIS IS WHY YOU ASK BEFORE USING MY LAPTOP AND MOVING IT. Mom knows I hate it when you take my laptop away from where it's sitting, especially when it's plugged it. I've practically made it a rule of the house to NEVER disturb my laptop while it's on the charger.
She complains and says, "Gah, I hate this thing!" and I think, "Well, then, how about you use your own fucking computer at work or something instead of wasting my time!" I still have fucking schoolwork to do! That's more important than pajamas. And when I say I still have to do stuff, she takes on her annoyed tone and says, "I know, I know. I'm almost done."
Ten minutes later, I'm still sitting there, watching Conan, bored out of my fucking skull, as she continues to growl at the computer. It takes her forever to figure out that she has to go to the site again, since she exited out of Chrome. I sigh, and she looks over and says, "I'm almost done." Then she moves couches, as if my radiating annoyance is affecting her, and then she finishes.
HALLE-FUCKING-LUJAH!
I'm serious, though. I'll leave for five minutes and Mom will be on my laptop. Most times, she asks first, but when she doesn't, it pisses me off. For someone who claims to be proud of my grades, the amount of times she's hindered my ability to do homework is ridiculous. It's my fucking laptop that my friends got for me, so hands off unless you ask first. Is that so much to ask?
UGH I'M SO PISSED RIGHT NOW. LOOKS LIKE I'M GOING TO REPLY TO STUFF TOMORROW BECAUSE MY MOTHER TOOK A FUCKING HALF HOUR TO WORK A LAPTOP AND I NEED TO SLEEP.
I'm going to need to hide this thing whenever I leave the room now. Gah, I'm fucking angry.
EVERYONE WHO LOVES HAMILTON
GO FIND A VIDEO OF A SHOW CALLED "DRUNK HISTORIES" (or something like that)
WHERE THE STAR OF HAMILTON TELLS THE HISTORY OF HAMILTON WHILE COMPLETELY DRUNK
IT'S THE BEST THING EVER OMG
I've had to hide a lot of roleplays that I myself started.
Now my list is extensive, like a Hall of Shame or something....
Not sure how to feel about that.
I only have one essay thing to write tonight and it's just a reflection type thing on somebody's thing about Julius Caesar.
Should be fun.
Plus, you know, other homework.
But that pales in comparison to an essay due first thing tomorrow morning.
Turns out my teacher isn't actually collecting one of the essays until tomorrow.
She gave me extra points for having it ready early, though.
Yay?
FINALLY
DONE
DEAR LORD
THAT WAS
TERRIBLE
"Let's teach our students to write essays a certain way and drill it into them for four years, making them memorize the format and practice writing theses and topic sentences for body paragraphs.
Then let's crush those idea and throw them away, replacing the rules we've set in place with complete and absolute shit that will torture our students into pulling out their hair and strangling the ever-living shit out of their pillows. Just cuz."
I swear to God, this is what English teachers in my school are thinking.
Hopefully I get replies to most (if not all) of the stuff I need to tonight, but no promises. I gotta finish these essays and write a memoir draft of nearly 1500 words.
Really doesn't help that my English teacher can't explain stuff for shit >_< -
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