My Red Flag Is That I Always Try To Take Home The Stray Cats That Come Up To Me

my red flag is that i always try to take home the stray cats that come up to me

Uh sos because I'm planning on making an Avatar oc (the one with the blue people. Not the element kids or whatever) and idk what hair to give my oc. Because I don't want to seem problematic if I give the character hair like most other characters in Avatar have, since I'm white and most of them have like,, braids and locs and stuff like that. Like, I don't want to get cancelled 💀 so if someone could somehow assist me on this matter, that would be excellent

Imagine curling up with Eddie on your bed and watching Christmas movies together, even in the middle of summer. Just cuddled up together, nice and comfy, the comforting sounds and feelings radiating from the movie on the television combining with the warmth from both of your bodies softly intertwined together making it lovely and cozy in the room. You can't help but wish this moment wouldn't end. <33

warnings: angst, i think reader is gender neutral, idk, but i was envisioning a female, I kinda just rambled about stuff in a way lmao. I'm not editing it so this is as good as this will get. I'm usually good at writing when I'm motivated

🌕 You had known Eddie for who knows how long. You had liked him for even longer. It felt like it, at least. You never kept track, time always either slowed down or sped up with Eddie. The two of you were best friends. You were close. Closest. Until Chrissy came around, that is.

🌕 Now, it seemed like she was his best friend. It was all about her. And you hated it. It was supposed to be you by Eddie's side. It was practically tradition, it had always been like that. Since you two had known each other. And now it wasn't.

🌔 You could have stuck around the two of them, third-wheeling. That was humiliating. But perhaps it would've been less humiliating than people asking you why you and Eddie aren't hanging out anymore, why don't you sit with Eddie at lunch like you used to, and all the same questions over and over again.. It would have been less humiliating than watching Eddie and Chrissy side by side, all the time, just like you and he once were.

🌓 She took your place at the table. You felt like a ghost. Just gone, like that. Of course Eddie tried talking to you, but you just brushed him off, too pissed at him. You were angry, upset, and so many other things. You had a part to blame in him leaving you alone and you hated it; you told him to leave you alone and he obeyed. He was supposed to do the opposite.

🌒 Months from the designated time of your replacement, you found out that Eddie and Chrissy started dating. Why wouldn't he want her? She was practically perfect. Blonde hair, blue eyes, truly a sweet girl. Now they were close. Like how you and him were. It just hurt.

🌒 By now, you were practically invisible. Eddie stopped glancing at you occasionally, but the other members of the Hellfire Club were still rather worried. They still acted like they could see you. But you knew their vision was faltering. You can't see a spirit if they choose not to reveal themselves. Even if secretly they were dying to, just too stubborn to do it. If they would stop looking for you, you would stop revealing yourself.

🌑 You were now invisible. Nobody glanced in your direction. It was as though you didn't exist. Like those dreams where nobody else can see you but yourself. You could do anything you wanted, nobody would pay any mind to it.

You thought you were lonely before. Now you know what it's really like. Spirits are truly lonely things. They have nobody. And they must "live" that truly lonely life forevermore. Death has no comfort. Just cold, cruel loneliness.

At least you got Eddie's full attention when word got out that you'd be out in a wooden box six feet under. That's all you wanted.

At least you got his attention one last time.

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

i usually only play d&d when the people in the parties are hot

I have no idea what’s going on, I just joined this club because the dungeon master guy was hot.