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i have an ITCH to start writing for jason todd.

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HAII STAR 🩷🩷 you told me to dm you but my question’s pretty simple, and i thought maybe others could relate too so i’m sending it as an ask. i hope that’s okay 😭 i kinda just wanted to ask if you have any tips for feeling insecure about your ideas. like the furthest i get is “okay… i wrote this…” and then it’s instantly: “it’s awful. no one would ever read this. i’ve committed a crime by writing this monstrosity!” deletes it forever lol

omg nooo this is relatable asf 😭 honestly what i do is just get everything written out, no matter how horrible i think it is. just write it anyways. you can always edit it later, so long as you have a base, the editing to make it sound nicer sorta comes naturally after!! ALSO, just because YOU think it's bad, doesn't mean everyone else will tooooo!! like someone is gonna read it and think "omg this ateeee"

also i think, don't delete everything because at that moment, you may think its not the best, but most of the time when you reread your own work, it sounds better than when you first wrote it 💀

but yeah honestly, just go for it!! getting your first piece out to a wider audience is always scary but there's ALWAYS gonna be someone who enjoys your work even if you don't!!

omg that was mostly just yap but i hope it helped somehow 😭🙏🏽

MWAH MWAH <3

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bye why is making your ipad look aesthetic so time consuming IM NEVER HAPPY W ANYTHING 😭😭

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buzzed || ryomen sukuna x f! reader

summary: he buzzed his hair. you don't like it. so you threaten to take your his dog away from him.

content: childhood best friends that act like a married couple, sukuna has a dog called Mochi, erm... yeah that's it 🧍🏽‍♀️

word count: 1.3k

a/n: just wanted to get something out after my long ass break, i missed you all sm!!

main masterlist || jjk masterlist

You're out with your friends, making casual conversation as you walk down the familiar path to the empty skate park. You find your usual spot under the big oak tree, unceremoniously draping yourself onto Utahime's lap. That's when you spot him from the corner of your eyes. Well, him and his intimidating-as-fuck group of friends. No seriously, they make you shiver in fear everytime they look at you. You think the only reason they haven't murdered you in cold blood yet is because you're friends with Sukuna. You had been joined at the hip for more than a decade now, and you can't think of one time you haven't been slightly terrified to be around his friends.

Unfortunately that hasn't changed in the slightest. But he also told you he couldn't make it to your weekly movie marathon night today because he had an assignment to complete. Assignment, my ass. You sit up, seething silently as you excuse yourself from the girls.

You're practically stomping over to him, eyes narrowed and ready to rip his tongue out for lying to you. I mean, if he wanted to hang with his crew of doom and despair, he could have just told you. It's not like you were gonna be mad or anything.

Tch. Dickhead.

His head lifts lazily from where he's leaning against the wall of the abandoned tunnel, cigarette dangling from between his teeth. He discards it, smirk playing on his lips as soon as he notices you marching in his direction with what you thought was a scary expression.

Cute. He thought you were as intimidating as a bunny.

Unfortunately for you, you're never able to truly stay mad at this man for too long. Especially not when he beckons you over, two fingers curling in your direction, a rare playful smile on his face.

Bloody manipulator.

You try. You really do try to resist the urge of falling into his trap. But you're just a girl. And you don't remember the last time you had been able to resist Sukuna over the past 12 years.

Your arms snake around his neck, leaning up onto your tiptoes as he bends down to wrap his arm around your waist. One of his hands slip under your hoodie, palm spread across the expanse of your lower waist with his pinky finger teasingly brushing along the edge of your waistband. His face subtly nuzzles into your neck and that's when you realise he's wearing both a hoodie AND a cap.

Suspicious.

"Kuna, why you dressed like an escaped convict?" You murmur, pulling away slightly.

He still hasn't let go of you by the way. Okay fine, neither have you. But that's not the point.

"Hah? Oh it's nothing" He mumbles back, avoiding your eyes. Your gaze narrows suspiciously so you yank back his hood with one hand, the other poised to take his cap off. As you let your eyes trail over him, a loud dramatic gasp escapes you.

"OH MY GOD. YOUR HAIR. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE??" You exclaim, swatting his shoulder.

"Buzzed it" He murmurs back, a small smirk tugging at his lips from your reaction.

"What the fuck? You didn't even tell me, I didn't even get to say my goodbyes. How could you?!" You were about to cry. No, really. You feel the tears pricking your eyes already. You take in his new appearance once more, but honestly you can't even bring yoursel to be mad right now because fuck, he still looks hot.

Wait, no. He's your best friend. Get a grip.

"The fuck were you gonna do? Hold a vigil for my hair?" He snorts, both hands now on your waist, trying to soothe you, thumbs rubbing slow circles into your skin.

Yup. Totally best friend behaviour.

"Yes, actually. That's a great idea. I would have lit a candle and everything, but noooo. You had to go and- and do that without even giving me a warning." You even sniffle for extra effect.

Were you being dramatic? Yes. Did he deserve it? Absolutely.

"Jeez woman, calm down. Acting like I just told you my dog died or something." He grumbles, nose scrunching in a way that shouldn't have been so cute.

Damn it, y/n. Best friend, remember?

"You know what? I'm taking Mochi away from you. I don't trust you around my most beloved anymore."

"You're taking my dog away from me?" He deadpans, blinking slowly down at you.

"Our dog." You correct with narrowed eyes. You swear you see the tips of his ears flush at your words. Maybe you're just imaginig things. "I literally named him. He wouldn't be here without me."

"You named him Mochi, y/n. He's a German Shepherd, he's supposed to scare people. Not make them wanna cuddle him."

"IT SUITS HIM OKAY? He loves it. And he loves me. Which is why I'm taking him from now on."

He hates that you're right. The big ball of fluff he calls his guard dog would follow you anywhere. He doesn't blame Mochi to be fair. He'd follow you anywhere too. He just won't admit it. Yet.

"You're insufferable." He grumbles, head falling back down into the crook of your neck to hide his smile.

"Yeah and you're a dickhead." I huff, hand coming up to pat his now practically bald head. You let out a wistful sigh.

"I can't drag you by your hair anymore."

"Thank fuck for that. You would have ended up turning me bald yourself."

"Blah blah blah, just say you're weak."

He lifts his head off your neck to look back down at you with a raised brow. "I'm weak, huh?" He muses, tongue poking the inside of his cheek.

Your cheeks burn and you hope he thinks its from anger and not from how flustered you are. "Don't start with me. I'm supposed to be mad at you right now." You huff, pointing a menacing finger in his face.

"What the hell? You're this pissed cos I buzzed my hair?" He has the audacity to genuinely look confused. Bless him.

"Oh no. I got over that like two minutes ago." You wave off, and his shoulders sag in relief. Poor boy. He had no idea what was waiting for him.

"Aren't you supposed to be working on an 'assignment'?" Your smile is overly sweet, but the twitch of your eye gives you away.

He visibly pales.

Your nails are practically digging into his shoulders now and he wishes he had the strength to let go of you so he could save himself. Unfortunately, he liked having you in his arms far too much for that. Even if you were about to skin him alive.

"…Fuck my life." He mutters under his breath. Because yeah. He was completely and utterly fucked.

ᯓ★ notes from star: i have so many ideas for these two hehe. part where reader Mochi for the first time and names him coming soon 😼

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i miss the midnight skateboarding with suna rintarou and why'd you only call me when you're high playing on loop era 🥀

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buzzed || ryomen sukuna x f! reader

summary: he buzzed his hair. you don't like it. so you threaten to take your his dog away from him.

content: childhood best friends that act like a married couple, sukuna has a dog called Mochi, erm... yeah that's it 🧍🏽‍♀️(also not proof read sorry guys 😭)

word count: 1.1k

a/n: just wanted to get something out after my long ass break, i missed you all sm!!

main masterlist || jjk masterlist

You're out with your friends, making casual conversation as you walk down the familiar path to the empty skate park. You find your usual spot under the big oak tree, unceremoniously draping yourself onto Utahime's lap. That's when you spot him from the corner of your eyes. Well, him and his intimidating-as-fuck group of friends. No seriously, they make you shiver in fear everytime they look at you. You think the only reason they haven't murdered you in cold blood yet is because you're friends with Sukuna. You had been joined at the hip for more than a decade now, and you can't think of one time you haven't been slightly terrified to be around his friends.

Unfortunately that hasn't changed in the slightest. But he also told you he couldn't make it to your weekly movie marathon night today because he had an assignment to complete. Assignment, my ass. You sit up, seething silently as you excuse yourself from the girls.

You're practically stomping over to him, eyes narrowed and ready to rip his tongue out for lying to you. I mean, if he wanted to hang with his crew of doom and despair, he could have just told you. It's not like you were gonna be mad or anything.

Tch. Dickhead.

His head lifts lazily from where he's leaning against the wall of the abandoned tunnel, cigarette dangling from between his teeth. He discards it, smirk playing on his lips as soon as he notices you marching in his direction with what you thought was a scary expression.

Cute. He thought you were as intimidating as a bunny.

Unfortunately for you, you're never able to truly stay mad at this man for too long. Especially not when he beckons you over, two fingers curling in your direction, a rare playful smile on his face.

Bloody manipulator.

You try. You really do try to resist the urge of falling into his trap. But you're just a girl. And you don't remember the last time you had been able to resist Sukuna over the past 12 years.

Your arms snake around his neck, leaning up onto your tiptoes as he bends down to wrap his arm around your waist. One of his hands slip under your hoodie, palm spread across the expanse of your lower waist with his pinky finger teasingly brushing along the edge of your waistband. His face subtly nuzzles into your neck and that's when you realise he's wearing both a hoodie AND a cap.

Suspicious.

"Kuna, why you dressed like an escaped convict?" You murmur, pulling away slightly.

He still hasn't let go of you by the way. Okay fine, neither have you. But that's not the point.

"Hah? Oh it's nothing" He mumbles back, avoiding your eyes. Your gaze narrows suspiciously so you yank back his hood with one hand, the other poised to take his cap off. As you let your eyes trail over him, a loud dramatic gasp escapes you.

"OH MY GOD. YOUR HAIR. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE??" You exclaim, swatting his shoulder.

"Buzzed it" He murmurs back, a small smirk tugging at his lips from your reaction.

"What the fuck? You didn't even tell me, I didn't even get to say my goodbyes. How could you?!" You were about to cry. No, really. You feel the tears pricking your eyes already. You take in his new appearance once more, but honestly you can't even bring yoursel to be mad right now because fuck, he still looks hot.

Wait, no. He's your best friend. Get a grip.

"The fuck were you gonna do? Hold a vigil for my hair?" He snorts, both hands now on your waist, trying to soothe you, thumbs rubbing slow circles into your skin.

Yup. Totally best friend behaviour.

"Yes, actually. That's a great idea. I would have lit a candle and everything, but noooo. You had to go and- and do that without even giving me a warning." You even sniffle for extra effect.

Were you being dramatic? Yes. Did he deserve it? Absolutely.

"Jeez woman, calm down. Acting like I just told you my dog died or something." He grumbles, nose scrunching in a way that shouldn't have been so cute.

Damn it, y/n. Best friend, remember?

"You know what? I'm taking Mochi away from you. I don't trust you around my most beloved anymore."

"You're taking my dog away from me?" He deadpans, blinking slowly down at you.

"Our dog." You correct with narrowed eyes. You swear you see the tips of his ears flush at your words. Maybe you're just imaginig things. "I literally named him. He wouldn't be here without me."

"You named him Mochi, y/n. He's a German Shepherd, he's supposed to scare people. Not make them wanna cuddle him."

"IT SUITS HIM OKAY? He loves it. And he loves me. Which is why I'm taking him from now on."

He hates that you're right. The big ball of fluff he calls his guard dog would follow you anywhere. He doesn't blame Mochi to be fair. He'd follow you anywhere too. He just won't admit it. Yet.

"You're insufferable." He grumbles, head falling back down into the crook of your neck to hide his smile.

"Yeah and you're a dickhead." I huff, hand coming up to pat his now practically bald head. You let out a wistful sigh.

"I can't drag you by your hair anymore."

"Thank fuck for that. You would have ended up turning me bald yourself."

"Blah blah blah, just say you're weak."

He lifts his head off your neck to look back down at you with a raised brow. "I'm weak, huh?" He muses, tongue poking the inside of his cheek.

Your cheeks burn and you hope he thinks its from anger and not from how flustered you are. "Don't start with me. I'm supposed to be mad at you right now." You huff, pointing a menacing finger in his face.

"What the hell? You're this pissed cos I buzzed my hair?" He has the audacity to genuinely look confused. Bless him.

"Oh no. I got over that like two minutes ago." You wave off, and his shoulders sag in relief. Poor boy. He had no idea what was waiting for him.

"Aren't you supposed to be working on an 'assignment'?" Your smile is overly sweet, but the twitch of your eye gives you away.

He visibly pales.

Your nails are practically digging into his shoulders now and he wishes he had the strength to let go of you so he could save himself. Unfortunately, he liked having you in his arms far too much for that. Even if you were about to skin him alive.

"…Fuck my life." He mutters under his breath. Because yeah. He was completely and utterly fucked.

ᯓ★ notes from star: i have so many ideas for these two hehe. part where reader Mochi for the first time and names him coming soon 😼

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omgg saw u posted and wanted to check in HIIIIII🥹 how’s it going?

HI SOPHIE BBY!! i'm gooddd, had to take some time off cos uni was kicking my butt broo i had to retake an exam and waiting for the results had me on edgeeee so i had to take some time off here 😭 I PASSED THO SO YAY!! now im chilling frfr, trying to finish off all my wips (there's like 6 rn send help)

HOW ARE YOU CUTIE

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I spent 15.5 hours on this, I'm happy

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THE WORLD IS HEALING CHRISTIAN HORNER GOT FIRED 😛😛😛😛

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helloooo first time ever sending you an ask😵‍💫 i’m sophie! no pressure at all but i’m so excited for the first chapter of signed, sealed, delivered🥹 out of curiosity, where did you get the idea from? and how is writing it going so far? i’ve been checking your profile like an absolute psycho for any updates and thought i’d drop by😭

hi sophie!! this is so cute omg ty for dropping in🥹

tbh i don't actually remember how the idea came to me, i remember seeing loads of tiktoks of these people writing to their penpals and i thought imagine your penpal being your academic rival... and then it just stemmed from there honestly 😋

and omg writing it was going so well and then i fell into the biggest writing slump ever after my exams 😭 but thankfully im out of it now and i've nearly finished chapter one, chapter two is already planned so as soon as i have chapter one out, i should be able to start writing chapt two!!

YOURE SO SWEET THOUGH, also also i could add you to the taglist if you want??

MUCH LOVE TO YOU CUTIE MWAH MWAH <3

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i know he was DISTRAUGHT cos max got to congratulate him first 😭😭

when your man just got his first podium

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ong we all cried.

"nico, it's gabi. you have no idea how happy i am for you, you're an absolute legend"

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FirefighterSukuna is always so smuugg and confident about his job until he needs to rescue THAT neighborhood cat

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chat wtf is going on in this race 😭

max and kimi out on lap 1

carlos didnt even START

i smell mclaren double and leclerc podium tho

GABI AND LIAM DOING SURPRISINGLY WELL??? what the helly

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manifesting ferrari podium for sunday guys 😓🙏🏽

(im delusional)

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watched kpop demon hunters today. was NOT expecting to like it so much omg 😭

i fear my soul would have been long gone if saja boys were a real group.... all songs went straight to my playlist - no shame.

WTF WAS THAT ENDING THO NETFLIX I DEMAND A SEQUEL (ive already started to read fanfics with alt endings)

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I feel you. I have an attic room as well. And the heat 🫠

REAL OMG you get meeee. i even left all the windows open all day and it did NOTHING 😭😭