[deleteduser.]

username: alive.
name: magnolia
gender: female
what is happiness to them: the sun
extras: -personality, art, likes/dislikes??
can't say i'll go all out, but i'll try?? i love this kalon so much omg

[furby.]

username: furbywiki
name: march
gender: male
what is happiness to them:
happiness is putting a new record in the player.
happiness is the bittersweet memories you hold close to your heart.
happiness is biting into a ripe peach.
happiness is the musky smell of the secondhand book store.
happiness is sitting in his car on a chilly night, all seats occupied by his friends, his family, the radio blasting their cd, the one he made just for nights like these.
happiness is when extras: (optional but unlimited)

[gouache]

Going all out ; )

[Tereziisbestgem]

res.. maybe??

[zakuro.]

i. zakuro. || ii. kacey "frog" jax || iii. female || iv. madly in love with cynthia

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feel good tunes - kacey's picks

i. little river band - lady
ii. war - low rider
iii. good times - all time low
iv. maroon 5 - this love
v. jason mraz - im yours
vi. sam cooke - wonderful world
vii. eagles - tequila sunrise
viii. elton john - tiny dancer

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ribbit !
kacey jax is nothing less than a peculiar girl . she spends most of her time playing baseball & talking to girls , yet she takes so much pride in her appearance . if her eyebrows aren't perfect , it's like a piece of her is missing . strangely enough , she really doesn't wear too much makeup . the basic mascara and eyebrow pencil ( and occasionally concealer for acne ) will do it for her .

frog is on a travel baseball team . she's the only girl , and really loves it that way . she's rowdy , rough , and doesn't mind getting her hands dirty . in fact , she earned her nickname from diving into the stream and rescuing three frogs that were being eaten , and choked on , by a duck while her team was out for ice cream .

not many people know the level of kacey's intelligence . her bad judgement usually makes people think she's "just some dumb highschool kid" , but she's anything other than that . frog reads a lot , but isn't very good with putting her thoughts on paper so she just speaks them . she ends up rambling , but most people understand what she's trying to convey.

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what is happiness ?

kacey chewed on her pencil . what is happiness ? the question stared up at her from the page . this writing class was difficult , asking such deep questions . but , she had promised cynthia she would try it out ; and a promise is a promise . frog bored her eyes into the paper . thinking . thinking . thinking . she dropped her pencil on the desk in front of her . collapsing in her chair , she swung her head over the back , and closed her eyes . exhaling a deep breath , she thought to herself : what makes me happy ? such a thought cast numerous ideas into her head . sitting upright , kacey put her genuine thoughts on the lines .

shall i compare
such an emotion ?

such a thing ,
it makes everyone feel
warm ,
loved ,
cheerful .

one may feel
like they may never
find happiness .
but ,
if they dare
to look hard enough
they may find it
everywhere they look .

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friday ; 7 : 00 pm

the setting sun cast a mellow glow behind the clouds . an orange & pink tint began to pour into the sky as kacey pedaled her bike through the city sidewalk . she rounded a corner & hopped off , her tires screeching against the pavement . frog let down her kickstand & locked her bike to the rack near the entrance of the flower shop . a sleepy little pocket of town , this street was . raking her fingers through her hair as she stared into the reflection of the window , kacey took a moment to collect herself . orange eyes drifted upwards to the soft shape of a strikingly beautiful girl through the glass . her gaze lingered for a moment before turning & bounding up the three front steps that led into the doorway .

cynthia met eyes with kacey as she walked into the flower shop . a small smile slowly took on her face , and she continued to wipe down the counter & line up succulents in little pots. keeping her eyes down , cynthia tried not to have her focus thrown off by her massive crush on this girl . she bit her lower lip slightly & grew fidgety as kacey approached the counter . turning around , cynthia tossed the wet towel into the sink and was met face to face with frog when she spun towards the counter . a small voice in the back of her head told her to speak , but her throat tightened .


"h-how may i help you ?" she whispered.
frog smiled . a gorgeous , white smile , that lit up the dim shop with a ray of beauty and joy .


"i actually had a question ," kacey looked at cynthia's metal name-tag pinned to the vest she was wearing . "cynthia."
there were multiple pins attached to the outfit kacey was wearing , one of which read " i ♥ flowers " .


cynthia smiled . her throat loosened . " uh yeah , sure . what did you need ? "
kacey looked down . she placed her hand on the back of her neck & smiled . her cheeks reddened . large dimples caught cynthia's attention .


"look , i , uh , ithinkyourecuteandiwantedtoknowifyouwerefreelater?"
cynthia threw her head back in laughter . "what?"
kacey giggled like a kid . she cleared her throat .

"what i said was , " she took a deep breath . "i think you're cute and i wanted to know if you were free later ."
by this point cynthia hadn't even met this girl . all she knew was that her & kacey went to the same school . their eyes met , and cynthia became flustered .


"i - i- i- uh , i dont know what to say ! im flattered , really . " she looked down . "but , i just met you . maybe we could talk for a while first ?"
she gestured to the two person table in the corner by a rack of plants . kacey then looked embarrassed .

"oh , i mean , yeah of course ." how could i have been so stupid ???!!! she thought to herself as the two made their way to the table .

they sat down , and talked about politics , food , tumblr , their favorite movies , and of course , plants . frog loved to hear cynthia talk about plants . it was intriguing , speaking with a person who knew so much about them . a smile never left kacey's lips during the whole conversation . cynthia thought it was strange , how she never stopped smiling . happiness must come so easy for her , she thought . an idea popped into frog's head and she stood up abruptly . cynthia watched , surprised .


"hey ," kacey began . "isn't there supposed to be a meteor shower tonight ?"
she secretly had planned it this way .


"oh , yeah . there is ." cynthia said .

"then let's go !"

"what?"

'let's go see it . c'mon , it'll be fun !"

cynthia was skeptical . but she didn't mind as long as kacey was there . "okay , i guess ."

"great."
frog grasped cynthia's hand and pulled her outside . they looked around , and she dragged her over to a ladder on the side of the building . kacey clambered up right away , but cynthia hesitated for a moment . her eyes met with frog's , and she found a burst of adrenaline that allowed her to climb up the ladder quickly . they both laughed and sat there for a moment . once the laughter died down they crawled to the edge of the roof and swung their legs over . down at the park across the way , you could see crowds of people with telescopes and picnic blankets , all trying to get the best view of the stars . they were so clear over here . not a cloud in the sky .

the shower began , sending a ripple of electric color across the vast , monochrome sky . frog reached over and held cynthia's hand . the two sat on the roof , together . this was the happiest kacey had been in a long time .

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eat my dust !

bottom of the nineth . last at bat , kacey strode up to home plate . she chewed hard on her thick , pink wad of bubble gum and swung the bad in a small circle . knees bent . back arched . bat just behind the ear . her hands swiftly moved upwards to her neck and anchored themselves in the correct position . the position kacey had entered almost every day her whole life .

"LET'S GO FROOOOOG !!!!!" the boys in the dugout shouted . her coach had his hand over his mouth . he knew . he knew damn well frog was gonna get a home run .

she breathed in through her nose , held it , and exhaled slowly . the small pitcher at mount wound up and sent a curve ball straight at kacey . the bat never moved . the pitcher narrowed his eyes at kacey as he bent down and picked up the other ball at his feet . the two locked eyes , engaged in a frown . whip . the ball was sent through the air once more . a fast ball .

with a ear splitting crack ! the wooden bat made contact with the ball . upturned heads witnessed it fly out of the diamond , and the opposing team's coach sprinted after the forest-bound baseball . immediately the crowd of people and players on frog's team erupted in a roar of cheers . she smiled , dropped the bat , and sprinted . base to base . the wind whipping in her ears , ruffling her hair . moments like these , kacey lived for .


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author's note `
hi ! i hope you enjoyed reading about kacey & cynthia's little love story . i wrote from a deep spot in my heart , as i can relate to their story & kacey's personality especially . her mix of confident & awkward traits definitely describe me well , and the connection i have with her is undoubtedly strong . i could ramble forever but ik u don't like a ton of writing so i'm not gonna |DD but i would feel so blessed to own this girl , & i hope you choose me to be her caretaker ♥

[pIanted]

[primcval]

scReams thank you cica for this treasure cri
username: astrophile.
name: kasumi [ 花澄 ' pure flower ' ]
gender: cisfemale [ she/her ]
what is happiness to them: res!! with companionship of any sort
extras: going All Out™

[fruitvale]

georgia , fem , 27 years old
lives in the 90's


happiness ? oh , uh . when you put it that way you make it seem pretty boring .
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i don't really see a lot of it around where i live , especially in my life.
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but i suppose , happiness is really just a concept of the mind .
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see , when you find something that makes you happy , your brain lets out signals that keep you happy .
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i wasn't born with those signals , that function . so i have to improvise , really .
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i smile , but it just seems too forced .
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i can never really enjoy anything . it's torture , but the thing is , i don't know what isn't torture .
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what is it like to feel happy ? everything's dreary .
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movies , picnics , concerts , trips - they're all everyday things .

and people think that im doing this on purpose .
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so , long story short , happiness . . .
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it just doesn't exist for me .
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