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FINALLY DREW EM PROPERLYYYYY YESS!!! And they got actual namess! Got out Superstar Eclipse aka. Boots, Moonshine aka. Shiny and Sunspark aka Sparks ✨✨✨✨

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Doctor Who Advent Calendar —Day 19

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extra love to trans people who have to go by their dead name around their families for the holidays

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Rose Tyler was poor. She didn't finish her A-levels, she lived in government housing, she worked a shitty retail job with no hope of college or university on the horizon, she was 300% what her classist society would view as trashy; thick mascara, dark roots, the whole nine yards.

But she was the most important woman in the universe to the Doctor, to so many she impacted; beautiful, brilliant, adored. She was the love of his live(s), and so, so many who met her were touched in some way just because she was herself, and because her conviction, her love, and her compassion were so powerful that they radiated across universes, throughout time, and changed everything, over and over again.

And I know all of this has been said so many times, for almost twenty years now, but Rose, I think you will always be my favorite fictional woman of all time.

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writing fanfiction is constantly flipping between "this is a hobby i do for fun its not that serious" and "if this isnt my next greatest hit im going to back flip off the empire state building"

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“what’s your tumblr?” not unless you get real cool with a bunch of stuff really quickly

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My friend being mildly horrified/bewildered by the sun and moon fanfic I’m working on only to follow it up with “if it was any other character I wouldn’t be as shocked, like there’s foxy!” is accidentally one of the funniest things I’ve ever heard

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"how to prevent smile lines" there are a thousand more important things to do with your time than postpone evidence of life's joy on your face

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i need people to understand that fundamentally when I say I want to watch something I mean that i will probably not watch that within the next 6 months but I think about it often

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Oh sure so it's okay for Jesus to raise people back from the dead, but when I, Victor Frankenstein,

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hi! for a finnick prompt would you be able to do one where him and reader are already together and they are both doing their own thing but in the same room and he wants her attention but reader is still shy so she is lowkey ignoring him and is blushing, you could include lots of kisses from him, idk if that makes sense but i love your writing!

ok I'm sorry I included exactly 0 kisses in this but it's because they were in public and idk about shy!reader but I would simply combust if I participated in PDA. I hope the rest makes up for it though hahaha <3

Finnick Odair x fem!reader who are training for the 75th Hunger Games [613 words]

CW: it is set during the games technically (or at least the lead up) but I stg it's super chill and comedic - hardly any darkness at all, Finnick being a relentless flirt, reader is going Through It, one threat of violence made by reader

It was getting harder and harder to avoid Finnick’s gaze, though you were beginning to suspect that was likely by design. 

It was near impossible to ignore him. No sooner would you move to a different training station was he waltzing over to set up directly across from you; perhaps appearing innocent and nonchalant to the untrained eye, but his unrelenting smirk gave him away.

That was fine��this was fine. You were more or less…accustomed to Finnick, although that was usually behind closed doors, and even then you found yourself a moment's notice away from simply melting into the floorboards. Still, you figured you could probably manage having him stand across the table cutting eyes at you, so long as no one else noticed. 

You looked up from the sample snares in front of you to confirm that no one else had noticed, watching in horror as one half of the lovers from District 12 quickly averted his gaze from you. 

Fuck. 

“You’re supposed to be looking at me, sweetheart. Don’t look at him.” Finnick murmured into your ear, causing you to let out an inelegant - and rather embarrassing - yelp as you quickly spun on the spot; suddenly face to face with your tormentor boyfriend who now had you essentially pinned between the workstation and his frame. 

“Finnick.” You hissed, ignoring the heat in your face and the tightness in your chest as you tried to shove him away. He allowed you to turn back towards the station, but he made no effort to create space between the two of you. 

“Yes, darling?”

“Go away.” You nearly whined, cringing as you watched Johanna snort humourlessly and shake her head at the two of you. “You’re embarrassing me.”

“Embarrassing you!?” Finnick nearly wailed, causing you to - once again - nervously glance around the room at the other victors.

Tributes? 

Tribute victors?

Victor tributes…

Whatever; lethal fuckers you were going to have to befriend or literally die trying in the next few days. You hardly saw what Finnick’s angle was by harassing you. 

“Babe. I’m offended.” He continued, trailing after you as you tried to move to another station in order to shake him off, though he did have the decency to keep his voice down around the district five and six tributes. Victors? Fuck. “How is loving on my sweet, beautiful girl embarrassing?”

You nearly whimpered as you stomped one of your feet petulantly, bringing one of your hands up to your cheeks to inspect them. And, yup - as you suspected - your face was scorching.

“What’s the matter, sweetheart?” Finnick cooed, and between your embarrassment, the fact that Finnick for a moment sounded truly concerned for your wellbeing, and the stress of being here again, you didn’t realize your mistake in responding “you’re making me blush” until it was too late. 

Finnick - the smug bastard - seemed all too pleased at the news; smile growing impossibly brighter as he stood straighter in his victory. 

“That’s kind of the point, honey.” He all but cheered, raising his hand as though he were going to confirm for himself that your cheeks were, indeed, a furnace.

You quickly - and rather aggressively - swatted his hand away from you. 

“Finnick Odair, you touch me and I’ll have you hanging from the rafters so fucking fast it isn’t funny.” You threatened in a volume you assumed to be quiet, until you realized the gym had fallen silent and you had an audience of twenty two staring intently at the two of you. 

Finnick let out a bark of laughter as you made to storm away, though you didn’t miss how Katniss leaned in to whisper “okay; Beetee, Wiress, Mags, and her” into Peeta’s ear.

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Live laugh love breaking down an hour from home and a the shop telling me if I hadn’t stoped my whole tire have snapped off :)

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There is nothing more validating then hearing “way to go superstar!” Followed up by sun complimenting my arts and crafts :)

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Live laugh love putting a mlp fan song on the playlist for I made for a friend

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Ahhhh! I can’t believe it’s almost been a year, it’s been lovely being moots :)

foaming at the mouth because i have a new mutual

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Good luck. And just... be magnificent.