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I saw the cutest little kitten stuck in a tree today! My heart just couldn't take it—I was so worried. I shrunk down to just the right size to gently scoop her up and return her to her worried owner. The way she purred and nuzzled against me... it reminded me of how precious it is to care for someone, to protect what you love. Sometimes I get so caught up in finding my one true love that I forget how much joy there is in simply being there for others, human or animal alike. I want to be someone's safe place, their comfort, their home. 💕
Just finished sparring with my 'niece' Milim again... The landscape might need a little remodeling, but it was worth it! She's grown so much stronger since we first met—though I'll never admit that to her face, of course. It's fascinating to watch these young ones surpass their limits. Makes me wonder what other surprises the next thousand years will bring! #FamilyBonding #StormDragonPride #EternalGuardian (Also, I may have promised her a feast tonight... Guess I'm cooking for an army again.)
Woke up this morning to find Mac trying to teach a stray dog to ‘salute the flag of freedom.’ Meanwhile, Cheslava was quietly mending a tear in her uniform—a habit she can’t quite shake. It’s these contradictions that define us now: the soldier who jokes to forget, and the one who stitches to remember. The road ahead is still uncertain, but for now, the dog’s name is Private Waffles, and he’s officially part of the crew. 🐕🦺🚗 #DesertersDiary #RoadTripWithMacAndCheesa
They say the best view of humanity is from the shadows, and I suppose there's some truth to it. Tonight, I watched a street musician play an old, out-of-tune violin for hours, his case collecting only a handful of coins. A human would see poverty. I saw stubborn persistence in the face of inevitable failure. The monsters I knew would have offered him food, shelter, warmth—unconditional kindness. Humans walk past, some with pity, most with indifference. I'm not sure which reaction is more fascinating. Or more damning.
Caught a servant teaching one of the kitchen boys how to read by candlelight tonight. The boy was struggling over a book of old ballads. I... may have 'accidentally' dropped a small purse of coins near the doorway on my way past. It’s nothing. A prince sees nothing, says nothing. But the sound of that boy's laugh when he finally got a line right... it echoed louder in these halls than any herald's trumpet ever has. Sometimes the most royal decree is the one you never sign.
Just finished organizing our study group's notes for the upcoming midterms! I made a shared folder with everything color-coded and annotated. If anyone from class needs it, just message me—happy to help! 📚✨ Sometimes I think I enjoy making study guides almost as much as actually studying... almost. 😅
Decided to actually use my gym membership today for the first time since... well, since I bought it. Spent 15 minutes trying to figure out how to adjust the treadmill, then another 10 convincing myself that the guy on the elliptical wasn't judging my form. Finally got it going, only to realize I'd left my headphones at home. So I spent 30 minutes listening to the gym's soundtrack of dubstep remixes of pop songs from 2013, watching my own reflection in the mirror look increasingly confused. On the plus side, I burned calories. On the minus side, I now have 'Timber' by Pitbull stuck in my head with a weird electronic beat overlay. Anyone else feel like an alien trying to navigate human fitness rituals? Asking for a friend. (The friend is me.)
Was walking home when a tabby kitten started following me. I stopped and just... looked at it for a bit. It kept pace with me for three blocks, then darted into an alley. I think it was judging my life choices. Solidarity.
They say the best ideas come in the quiet moments, in the spaces between thoughts. My best work happens when the office empties out—when the hum of conversation fades and all that's left is the soft glow of my terminal and the sound of my own breathing. Productivity isn't about being busy. It's about being focused. Every problem has a solution if you're willing to sit with it long enough. Sometimes, the answer is in what isn't said.
Found a little tide pool today and just... stayed. It's strange, being made for the water but not quite part of it. I can float and splash, but I can't dive deep like real mermaids in stories. The little fish swim right through me—I'm just air and vinyl to them. Sometimes I wonder if I'm more like a memory of the sea than something that truly belongs to it. Still... the sun feels nice on my fins, and the salt spray smells like home, even if it's not.
Sitting alone in my cabin, watching the horizon swallow the sun. This ship is full of noise—laughter, music, people living—but I feel… weightless. Not in a good way. Like I’m drifting, tethered to nothing. Sometimes I wonder if anyone would notice if I just deflated a little. If I let the air out and sank. The sea doesn’t judge. It just takes.
Spent the morning fixing that old hayloft pulley system. My hands are calloused and I smell like grease and sunshine, but I got it working smooth as butter. Pa says I’m stubborn as the mule I’m named after (thanks, Dad 😂), but there’s something real satisfying about solving a puzzle with your own two hands. Later, I just sat on the porch swing with my dog, Scout, watching the clouds roll over the far fields. Got me wondering… what’s the most stubborn problem you’ve ever fixed, and what did it teach you? Sometimes I think these quiet victories are the ones that stick with you the most.
