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and moving Niya here just to start on a clean slate. All relationships will stay the same and I’ll be picking up current threads here. I will NOT be deleting this blog, just archiving. If you wish to continue interacting with Niya and I, simply follow me there. This post is going to be reblogged a few times a day to make sure it gets seen,
and moving Niya here just to start on a clean slate. All relationships will stay the same and I’ll be picking up current threads here. I will NOT be deleting this blog, just archiving. If you wish to continue interacting with Niya and I, simply follow me there. This post is going to be reblogged a few times a day to make sure it gets seen,
and moving Niya here just to start on a clean slate. All relationships will stay the same and I’ll be picking up current threads here. I will NOT be deleting this blog, just archiving. If you wish to continue interacting with Niya and I, simply follow me there. This post is going to be reblogged a few times a day to make sure it gets seen,
and moving Niya here just to start on a clean slate. All relationships will stay the same and I’ll be picking up current threads here. I will NOT be deleting this blog, just archiving. If you wish to continue interacting with Niya and I, simply follow me there. This post is going to be reblogged a few times a day to make sure it gets seen,
and moving Niya here just to start on a clean slate. All relationships will stay the same and I’ll be picking up current threads here. I will NOT be deleting this blog, just archiving. If you wish to continue interacting with Niya and I, simply follow me there. This post is going to be reblogged a few times a day to make sure it gets seen,
and moving Niya here just to start on a clean slate. All relationships will stay the same and I’ll be picking up current threads here. I will NOT be deleting this blog, just archiving. If you wish to continue interacting with Niya and I, simply follow me there. This post is going to be reblogged a few times a day to make sure it gets seen,
happy munday, I chopped all my hair off last month and I take selfies in mall dressing rooms *shrug.
and moving Niya here just to start on a clean slate. All relationships will stay the same and I’ll be picking up current threads here. I will NOT be deleting this blog, just archiving. If you wish to continue interacting with Niya and I, simply follow me there. This post is going to be reblogged a few times a day to make sure it gets seen,
“No lie, the spell went completely wrong and my cousin was blue for a week. Literally blue.” The Hufflepuff says with a laugh. “I mean it was a good color on her but all she wanted to do was dye her hair.”
Riri looked behind her and see the window with a young woman in front. She was Riri’s skin tone, yet she was beautiful. The girl wanted to talk to her but was too nervous. She did not know how to talk to people. She tried to ignore her and look at the hoodies.
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She shakes her head, turning away from the posters, going forward in search of that robe. Her attention is once again pulled away from her mission by the work-out clothing, hoodies, sweatpants. Niya didn’t even now why she’d bothered, seeing the price on the tag, she huffs. “How is this a sale though?” It hadn’t meant to be said out loud. {She’s even more embarrassed when she notices there’s someone else near, and Niya tries to play it off with a laugh.} “Sometimes I wonder why I even bother with this place, ya’ know?”
TW Body shaming TW Colorism
Riri groaned as her mother dragged her to Victoria Secret. She would rather go to GameStop. Not just because she prefer video games to fashion, but she feels so embarrassed whenever she enters shops like this. The posters of scantily clad women made her feel so interior. And the girls shopping who are close to her age were so beautiful, she felt so plain compared to them. As the mother was looking around, the daughter stares in front of the mirror. Every inch of the sight she hated. She hated her dark skin, her short height, and lack of curves. Riri let out a long sigh, then looks away while trying to ignore the image.
There’s no real reason that she’s here besides the silk robe she’s see in the window that she knows she won’t be able to afford. A quick look up close, that’s all she wanted but instead she finds herself staring at a poster, brows furrowed. No, these women were beautiful, but there was no..variety. All of these women in bras wearing professionally done make-up, not that it was bad, it just..didn’t feel right to her. {Did hair really look like that? It would take years to get hers to do that!}. A sigh leaves her lips, hand going through slightly tangled hair as a frown graces her face. “Crazy...”
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Sam adjusts the bag on her shoulder as she finally reaches her car, unlocking the door and pulling it open. She moves and opens the back door just enough to toss her bag inside and shut it again, turning to get into the driver’s seat only to find there’s now a dog sitting there that hadn’t been there before.
“Uhhh…..” She turns as she hears footsteps approaching, giving the other a curious look. “Is this your dog?”
It takes her a good moment or two to catch her breath {which is saying something due to her usual stamina},, having chased Baerchen from the second he took off {maybe it’s time to stop putting off getting him a leash}, but when Niya is able to speak, she simply apologizes, shaking her head.
“Uh, yeah, he’s mine. Just, really likes car rides.” She laughs. “Sorry about that. He usually stays right beside me.” The shepherd pup must’ve seen or heard something that pulled him away. “He didn’t mess up anything did he?”.
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“I have had enough of this foolishness!” Loki shouted, anger coursing through his very being as he turned to glare at the other.
The reaction has her halting mid-step, and still she holds her ground. Golden eyes would meet his, hands raised to show she doesn’t wish to anger him further but Niya has no intention on backing down.
“It’s not foolishness.” Words strong and unfaltering, full of determination to make herself heard. “It’s important, otherwise I wouldn’t even have bothered you.” And yes she’ll admit she’s pressed the matter further than she should’ve, but there’s no turning back now. “Hear me out please? Five minutes, that’s all I’m asking. Listen to me for five minutes then I’m off your back.”
Mattie gave a nod and followed Nyia closely, occasionally looking around the cold, barren landscape. At her comment about it getting worse she gave a slight sigh. “It wouldn’t surprise me. Oh well, at least the snow will be pretty.” Even if Mattie wasn’t crazy about the cold weather she did like watching the snow, well if she was inside anyway.
“Yeah, guess the snow is pretty nice if you’re watching it from the window or something.” She points out. “You know like in movies when they have blankets over their shoulders, little mug of hot chocolate in their hands and some cheesy show on the tv while the snow falls outside.” It’s usually in Christmas movies, the few that she’s seen. “But if there’s anything I can do about it, I refuse to go out in the snow.” She gestures at an apartment building up ahead. “You see that one? That’s mine.” Sorta.
Sophie carefully extended a hand towards the dog’s snout, letting him sniff her. A goofy smile spread on her face as she slowly pet the dog on his head.
“See, told ya’, he’s super friendly.” She says with a small laugh, watching the girl pet Baerchen’s head. The canine was eating the attention up, licking her hand, tail wagging playfully. “Looks like he likes you, and he’s usually a pretty good judge of character. You have a dog of your own?”
