ImABitTipsy

You sat on the hotel's couch, braiding Yuri's hair into two small strands. "When will you be done? We need to leave soon." Yuri was impatient. He had to be at the rink in about an hour, and he still had some getting ready to do. "Calm down, Yuri. Ill be done in a second." You tied his hair into a ponytail, and stood up to stand in front of him, making sure it was even. "There. Now get ready and go." You'd been coming with Yuri to competitions to cheer for him. You also braided his hair, since Yakov didn't know how and Lilia would pull his hair. "Why don't you ever want to go to the rink with us? Its fun." You sighed. "I'd love to, but the

You sighed, gliding the brush through your abnormally long hair until it was snagged on a tangle in the back of your head. You tried to maneuver your arm so you could reach the tangle, but it was no use. Usually you braided your hair at night, but you couldn't, as you were not in your castle but a kidnapper's shack. "Goddammit.." You mumbled, frustrated. The rather short guard glanced over to you. "That's pretty vulgar for a princess." He said monotonously. "Fuck you I can't get this annoying knot in the back of my hair." The guard stood up from his stool in the corner of the room, walking over to you and holding his hand out; almost as if

  You were practically shaking in excitement, trying not to crush the lovely flowers in your bouquet. You smiled as you saw the lovely brunette bride walking down the aisle as the music started playing, her hair woven into a nice bun.  You remember overhearing Ymir complaining about the itchy fabric of her dress to the bridesmaids, but she decided to wear it anyways since it was only for a day.  You shook yourself out of your slight daze, turning to Christa, and flashing a smile at the petite blonde. You breathed a shaky breath, trying to compose yourself as Ymir approached, agonizingly slow. As the song came to an end, Ymir came up to st

You wiped your brow. You are stuck on push-up number 32 of 50, laying on the floor in a pool of sweat. "Goddammit, if you wanna reach your goal you're gonna have to push harder!" Your trainer, Levi Ackerman, pushed you to continue. You felt overweight, so you joined a gym. You requested the toughest trainer to make sure you didn't stop. You specifically told him you'd try and stop and quit, but you told him to not let you do that until you reached your goal. You grunted as you pushed your body up, body parallel to the ground. You felt a sudden surge of rage, dedication, and maybe a bit of confidence. You went so close to the ground that your

You took a walk around the school with your camera, as it was during lunch and the students were allowed to do anything they pleased to, as long as they stayed on the school property. You breathed in the fresh spring air, glad to take a few pictures of the blooming flowers. You looked around the Ouran Highschool's Garden, wondering how you could've possibly been lucky enough to have landed here. You spotted a foot and a tuft of orange hair peeking out from behind a cherry blossom tree. You crept over it, looking behind it to reveal the two Hitachiin brothers, Hikaru and Kaoru. Or was it Kaoru and Hikaru? You never could tell, because you were

(SORRY BUT AHHH THIS IS REALLY BAD I TRIED BUT I DONT REALLY HAVE PTSD SO I DONT KNOW A LOT ABOUT IT I CAN WRITE ANOTHER IF YOU GUYS WAnT) You smiled as your creation shot out and exploded in a fiery ball of red and orange. "Hanji! I did it! Finally!" You smiled, giddy to try it on one of the three titans the crazed woman, who was also your coworker, had captured. She trudged into the room. "Gah. Dammit... I don't want one of my precious babies to get hurt and possibly die.. And i owe Erwin some cow meat from town." You chuckled, and followed Hanji to the field where her titans were being kept. "I'll give you the five-meter. He's very hard

Slight Language Warning   You sighed, smoothing out your shirt, about to go to your next client's house to clean for them. You smiled at your blonde friend, Krista. "Hey! Nervous about your first client?" She smiled at her cheerily.   "Hahah.. Yeah.. Its not technically my first client.. Its just my first client where I'm not with another girl, like Sasha or Mikasa. They'd usually do the talking, too." You checked the time. "Crap.. Gotta go! I'll be late if I don't leave now. Bye, Krista!" You ran out of the door, making sure to grab the keys to one of the cleaning company's cars. While driving, you made sure to check that your needed supp