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[ 🐈‍⬛ ] slide out the window — send me a prompt + a character / driver , and i'll write a mini fic based off of it

oscar piastri + cuddles after a loooong media day 🫶🏽

oh i absolutely adored this idea , thanks sm for sending it in lovely !!!

"god, 'm so tired."

oscar hadn't even bothered to change, still sporting his bright orange - no, sorry, papaya - mclaren shirt as he made his way over to where you were sat on the couch.

his feet dragged across the floor, and though he was smiling, you could tell he was absolutely exhausted. in the four years you'd known him, oscar had never been the most energetic person, and you could tell that the long media days that came with being a formula one driver were beginning to get to him.

with an understanding pout, you pulled back your blanket opened your arms, mumbling a c'mere. a small 'oof' escaped you as oscar flopped into your arms, all but collapsing on top of you as his head found its way into the crook of your neck.

"long day?" you asked, despite already knowing the answer.

you brought one hand up to his hair, gently running your fingers through the strands as the other drew shapes against the skin of his bicep.

"they're trying to kill me," oscar responded, his words muffled. "i haven't stopped since this morning."

"y'poor thing."

you were half teasing, but still felt a pang of sympathy for your boyfriend. you could imagine it was draining to do a day full of media, having to be full of energy and responsive at all times to avoid rumours of being 'rude' or 'boring'.

after a few moments of you holding him, oscar began to relax under your touch. he lifted his head, brown eyes swirling pools of honey as they scanned your features fondly. he pressed a soft, chaste kiss to your lips before returning his head to the crook of your neck, pressing another kiss to the skin he found there.

if you didn't know any better, you'd think oscar was trying to merge his body with your own, climb under your skin so he'd never be separated from you again.

but you knew your boyfriend far too well, and cuddles were the quickest way for him to bounce back from a drained social battery. you were more than happy to nurse him back to health, even if your arms eventually went numb underneath the weight of his body.

cuddling oscar was an honour you would cherish, and as his breathing evened out above you, you felt like the luckiest person on earth.

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[ 🐈‍⬛ ] slide out the window -send me a prompt + a character / driver , and i'll write a mini fic based off of it

i could go for the obvious but i think jess mariano deserves more love. so jess + he finds the poems you write about him.

jess does in fact deserve all of the love ever you're so real lari !! thanks sm for sending this in n im so sorry for how long it took to get this out-

"you know, this would be a lot easier if you cleaned your room more often."

"that is so rich coming from you!"

playful bickering had filled the room for the better part of five minutes as you practically ransacked your room in pursuit of jess' missing jacket. it was here somewhere, but where, you had no idea.

it was almost frustrating. your room wasn't even that big, and unless jess had gone out of his way to hide it, there was no reason the search should have turned into an all out scavenger hunt.

"this is worse than that time kirk lost all of those eggs," you groaned, pushing yourself to stand after searching underneath your bed.

"so dramatic," jess quipped, though his search in your wardrobe also proved futile.

"what did you even do with the thing?" you questioned, unable to hold back your laughter as even the most odd places were found empty.

"i hadn't seen you in four days, i'm sorry that my priority was-" jess cut himself off, dark brows furrowed as he scanned something on your desk.

"what are these?"

after a moment, jess held up his hand, a few loose sheets of paper clasped between his fingers and confusion written across his face. you, too, were confused for a moment before you realised.

"oh, uh," you scrambled for words, feeling your cheeks heat up as you realised exactly what he'd found. "they're nothing."

smart.

"nothing?" jess repeated, clearly amused. "well, 'nothing' looks an awful lot like some poetry. pretty good poetry, by the way. you write these?"

there was no point trying to deny it. not when he was looking at you with a slightly crooked smile and a soft gaze reserved only for your company.

"i guess, yeah." you shrugged, still embarrassed. "they're nothing special, scribbles, really."

"no? they seem awfully romantic," he teased, though there was something else behind his words. "are they... y'know. are they about me?"

you could have laughed at his question, the answer being so obvious, but the moment between you both seemed so vulnerable, a bubble that could easily be popped by even one wrong word.

"of course they are."

with great care, jess placed the sheets back down onto your desk and made his way over to you. warm hands found your own, lifted until they were held between yours and jess' frames. he gave you another gentle smile before his lips were on yours.

each movement of his mouth was poetry in its own way, conveying every small thought and feeling jess wished to tell you. every sigh was a confession, the trace of his tongue against your lips his pen upon paper.

the search for jess' jacket could wait. jess had found something far more precious.

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[ 🍸 ] a night on the floor - time for some au's ! send me a character / driver and an au , and i'll make a little moodboard n write a little drabble to match

charles + gryffindor AU

✒️ . . gryffindor!charles x reader

you're woken by your boyfriend shifting underneath you, the tired mumbles he emits rumbling deep in his chest. despite the bleariness in your eyes, you force them open, coming face to face with the sheepish smile of charles.

"sorry, chéri," he whispers, lifting a hand to smooth some hair back from your face. "go back to sleep."

you ignore him and push yourself up onto your elbow, rubbing lazily at your eyes in an attempt to remove some of the sleep obstructing your vision.

"mm, what time is it?"

charles has to stifle a laugh at the way your words slur together, your voice clearly thick with sleep. to anyone else, it would be impossible to understand what you had even said, but charles has become fluent in your 'i've-just-woken-up' voice.

"about five," he begins, unable to stop himself from bursting into laughter at your distressed expression. "that's why i told you to go back to sleep. i've got practice, anyways, so it's not as if you're missing out on precious time with me," he teases.

ah, there it was. possibly the only major pitfall of dating one of gryffindor's best quidditch players: the early morning practices.

when you'd first started dating charles, you'd tried your hardest to be up and ready, walking with him to the quidditch pitch and sitting in the stands to cheer him on. the sun would be barely rising, painting charles in its warm glow yet simultaneously providing zero heat to your freezing form.

over time, charles had assured you that there was no need for you to drag yourself out of his dorm room at such stupid hours of the day. he would see you at breakfast, and would tell you all about his practice, and you could catch up on the sleep he knew you held so dear to your heart.

a part of you wants to protest, go along to one of his practices for old-times sake, but the other burnt out, seventh-year-in-desperate-need-of-sleep part of you is victorious. charles soothing caress of your arms does nothing to aid your motivation, either.

he presses a kiss to your forehead as you lay back down, snuggling into the part of the bed where he was laying only moments ago. it's warm, still smelling of him, and you smile tiredly at him as your eyes begin to close once more.

"there y'go," he smiles. "have a good sleep, chéri. i'll be back before you know it."

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oooh can i request SCREAM w james potter or neil perry and prompt number 8?

of course darling! i wasn't sure exactly which 8 you wanted, so i went with "our muses are on a road trip but a thick fog forces them to take a break.  they have sex inside the car while waiting for it to clear" but please lmk if it was another!! contains unprotected sex (remember protection is important!) banner taken from cafekitsune!

"you've got to be fucking kidding me." james voice is laced with annoyance as he briefly removes his hand from your knee to throw them it up exasperation, the other remaining firmly on his steering-wheel.

the road ahead of you both is essentially censored by the thick cloud of fog that hovers in the distance, making seeing anything more than a metre or two in front of you absolutely impossible. what was promised to be a light bout of mist has rapidly grown into almost impenetrable fog. james doesn't have the greatest eyesight at the best of times, so having his vision impaired by a deep cloud of grey is a less than ideal situation. clearly, you wont be able to continue driving for much longer.

it's no surprise, then, when james pulls over into the first slip-road he comes across, flipping the engine off and slumping back against his chair with a grunt.

"looks like we're stuck here for a while," james says, his voice slightly taunting as he begins to trail his hand further up your thigh. "such a shame."

through laughter, you make a futile gesture of pushing his hand from your knee. it's halfhearted, and james can tell that you're not really protesting to his advances. it's a game of cat and mouse, a way for you to see just how far james is willing to go for you.

"stuck two minutes off of the motorway, jamie," you remind him, a gentle reprimand. "we're still practically in public."

"ah, it's not like anyone'll see us, doll," james drawls, his lips forming a playful smirk. "fog's far too thick for that. doubt many people will be out and driving, anyways."

you consider his words and look at him with a coy grin, unaware that you're shifting closer to him in the already cramped front seat.

"yeah?" james asks, searching your face for any sign that you aren't comfortable. when you nod, he's leaning over the gearstick, cupping your face with his large palm and pushing his lips against yours.

it's a little messy, all tongue and teeth as james licks into your mouth, groaning lowly at the taste of you. he pulls back just enough to nip at your bottom lip before he attaches himself to your neck, sucking sharply against the skin there and delighting in the moan you let out.

just as he moves to kiss at your exposed collarbone, he huffs at the restricted movement your position in the car causes. pushing his seat back, james pats his lap, cocking his head towards his spread thighs in an attractive display of dominance.

not needing to be told twice, you manoeuvre yourself over the gearstick, being extra careful as to not bump your head on the car's roof and send james into a laughing fit - something which had happened once or twice before. the moment you lower yourself into his lap, james' large hands come to rest on your hips as he grinds up into you, pressing his hard cock against your clothed core with a shaky groan.

you're thankful you chose some loose gym shorts to wear for the journey, wanting to be comfortable more than anything. turns out, not only are they comfy, they're incredibly easy to push aside, something james finds out as he slips his hand into your panties and collects your wetness on the pads of his fingers.

"y'gonna ride me, darling?" his voice is hoarse and low, lips parted as sounds of pleasure escape his throat. "so fuckin' wet for me already. c'mon, love. take what you want from me."

james' loud, low moan signals the moment you sink down onto him. your walls flutter around him at the sound, body desperate to keep him deep inside of you and have him fill you up so nicely.

the way he snaps his hips up to meet yours is almost primal. you're sure that there will be tiny bruises littering your hips thanks to the way james is gripping onto you, lifting you up and down on his cock as he throws his head back against the headrest.

"fuck, love, taking me so fuckin' well," he grunts, praise splintering off into another low moan as he administers a harsh slap to your ass. "look at you. always so pretty when you're all filled up."

paired with his thrusts, his words make you chant his name like a prayer as you chase your orgasm, a whined 'james' leaving your mouth every time your hips meet.

a sharp sensation of pleasure runs through you as james' thumb circles your clit, the sensation causing you to see stars as your mouth falls open. your thighs twitch as you come with a broken moan of his name, eyes rolling back slightly as you twitch and writhe on his cock. the sight of you coming undone causes james' hips to stutter, and he drops his head to rest against your chest as he fucks you through your orgasm.

you can feel his dick twitch inside of you, and with a gentle warning, james comes with a strained fuck, collapsing against you and holding you tight in his arms. content with your skin pressed against his, james makes no effort to pull out. instead, he takes full advantage of the fog outside and the steamed up windows of his car to keep you all to himself for just a while longer.

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⋆⭒˚.⋆ 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐂𝐀’𝐒 𝟏𝐊 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓 (CLOSED!)

the fact i’ve hit 1000 followers on this silly little blog is crazy to me n i cant thank you all enough !! all of the love n kindness towards both me and my self-indulgent fics means the world n i’m so thankful to each and every one of you !! so , onto the celebration !! send in as many as you like, but preferably in separate asks please !! love u all mwah😽 who i write for here

𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 — i'll make a little moodboard based on how i see you / your blog !

𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 — send in someone i write for + a prompt(s) and i'll write a lil blurb [ one / two / three ] !

𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 (𝟏𝟖+) — send in someone i write for + a smut prompt(s) and i'll write a lil blurb [ one / two ] !

𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 — send me a lil description of yourself + fandom(s) and i'll ship you with someone + give you your best friend !

𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐖 — send me an au + someone i write for (e.g. rockstar!james potter) and i'll make a lil moodboard n write some headcanons for it !

𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 — send me a lil bit about yourself + someone i write for and i'll plan a date for you both !

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𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟏𝟑𝐓𝐇 - one reading aloud as the other is lying on their shoulder, dozing off to the sound of their voice burying their face into the other's chest/shoulder with remus lupin 🫶🫶HAPPY 100 🎊🎊

thank you so much nonnie darling !!!! hope this is okay m'love, thank you for sending it in🖤

the wool of his jumper is soft against your cheek, cushioning your face in its current position of being smushed into remus' chest. the low, deep timbre of his voice reverberates through his chest, and you can feel the vibration of each syllable every time he speaks. it's soothing, almost like your own personal lullaby, and does nothing to prevent the drooping of your tired eyes.

it wasn't uncommon for you to ask remus to read aloud to you. sometimes it was after a long day, when all you wanted was to relax, but other times, you just enjoyed the cadence of his voice as he shared his current read with you. it was easy to find beauty in the simplicity of it.

"we are in transylvania, and transylvania is not england. our ways are not-" he pauses abruptly.

remus must notice you fighting sleep, because he lets out a soft chuckle and allows the book to drop slightly as he presses a kiss to the crown of your head.

"y'getting tired, love?" he asks, somehow making his voice impossibly softer as so not to disturb you.

you want to deny it, but all you can muster is a shake of the head. your answer only incriminates you further. remus hums, tone indicating that he definitely doesn't believe you, and moves to trace his hand gently across your cheek.

"tell you what," he proposes, small smile tugging at his lips as he takes in your tired expression. "i'll keep reading, 'n you are gonna get some sleep, okay? i'll still be here when you wake up, darlin'."

remus takes the way that you burrow your face further into his chest as a 'yes'. if your eyes were open, you would see the way his eyes flashed with adoration at the sight of you cuddled into him, hands bunching at the wool of his jumper as you try to hold onto him as much as physically possible.

he takes a moment to commit the sight to memory before he begins again. it only takes a few pages before you're fast asleep, remus' book discarded to the side so he can properly wrap his arms around you.

"g'night, love."

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୭ 🗝️ ✧ ˚. 🪩 IT WON'T ALWAYS BE LIKE THIS ; BECCA'S 500 FOLLOWER CELEBRATION !

five hundred followers ! wow . . . i can't thank you guys enough for all of the support , the likes n reblogs on my fics , the lovely messages , and just being so nice to me ! of course , this calls for a celebration , so let's get into it ! send in as many as you like (preferably in separate asks please) !

who i write for — ending : jan 26th — navi

[ 🗝️ ] my honest face - i'll make a little moodboard inspired by how i see you / your blog , complete with a few things that remind me of you

[ 🐈‍⬛ ] slide out the window - send me a prompt + a character / driver , and i'll write a mini fic based off of it

[ 🪩 ] who's your money on? - send me a little bit about yourself along with a gender preference and fandom(s) , and i'll ship you with someone n provide a few headcanons too !

[ 🦇 ] cheer up baby (moots only) - aka. love letters . just me paying you all of the lovely compliments that you deserve to hear, really

[ 🍸 ] a night on the floor - time for some au's ! send me a character / driver and an au , and i'll make a little moodboard n write a little drabble to match

dividers by cafekitsune

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[ 🪩 ] who's your money on? - send me a little bit about yourself along with a gender preference and fandom(s) , and i'll ship you with someone n provide a few headcanons too !

i feel like you know a decent amount but i love red who would i be without a good red lip, i love music, and i’m very extroverted. I love to meet new people especially at parties, talking to strangers at the store etc. i am more on the independent side but i like reminders that my s/o and friends are still there. gender pref. male

okayokay i had to think long n hard about this but in the end there was only one clear answer

❤︎ . . . i'd have to ship you with felix catton !

the red lipstick is his obsession i swear . will proudly walk around a party with your lipstick stain on his cheek n jaw, it's like a badge of honour for him at this point. he's careful that he doesn't smudge it onto your face, though. he claims he can't ruin your pretty face, after all.

felix is so drawn to your extroverted nature too! it was one of the first things about you that really stood out to him and made him fall for you. he likes knowing that he can let you do your own thing at parties and relax, knowing you're out there having fun and making new friends.

he also loves hearing about the people you meet on a day to day basis ! met someone at the store ? he's asking all about it with wide , interested eyes . made a friend on campus ? he's over the moon for you !

felix doesn't really have a specific music taste , so half of the time things he listens to are just bands and songs he picked up from you . venetia will ask when he started listening to a certain artist and he just shrugs , saying you put him onto it

despite your independence , felix can't deny he loves being by your side , both figuratively and literally ! there's nothing that brings him more comfort than having you tucked into his side , his arm around your shoulder n your warmth bleeding into his own. he's always peppering kisses to the top of your head and your temple, mumbling a love you into your skin

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[ 🪩 ] who's your money on? - send me a little bit about yourself along with a gender preference and fandom(s) , and i'll ship you with someone n provide a few headcanons too !

for f1 please! here's a description of me (tbh idk how much info you want so):

lola, I'm pansexual, she/her, I'm korean-pakistani, born and raised in the uk, 5'5, brown skin, long-ish black hair and black eyes, I tend to dress in a mixture of clothes, very into fashion (I love pintrest) and fashion weeks are the highlight of my year, I love football (liverpool and real madrid fan), I love formula one (ferrari, mercedes, and redbull), and I do archery in my spare time, i'm fluent in 3 languages english urdu and punjabi, i'm also not really in touch with my korean side, which is why I want to try and learn korean some time in the future, also have alot's of family trauma!!, I'm currently in uni studying psychology and I want to become a therapist, I love animals and I have two dogs (salt and pepper) and a cat (bartolomeu the cannible), I love music and spend alot of my time creating playlists, very chaotic (adhd), my fav season is either spring or autumn, I love aesthetic things, and am kinda a perfectionist, very much a people pleaser, kinda nervous around new people, love writing stories, I have a older brother, can't cook to save my life (unless it's instant noddle), also I love spicy food!!

this was the perfect amount of info babes !!! again there were a few different drivers i had in mind but in the end , there can only be one ...

❤︎ . . . i'd ship you with max verstappen !

i just think you two would be a great pairing , honestly . i think your perfectionist tendencies really speak to max , who also loves things to go perfectly , and your chaotic nature is something he finds so so charming . don't worry about being nervous around new people , though , as max is more than used to having to socialise with strangers - he'll take the lead for you both

he also likes the height difference between you two ! thinks it makes for perfect hugs , as he can easily rest his chin on the top of your head , and he can engulf you into his arms with ease

max is absolutely blown away when he finds out you do archery . like . he's amazed . he immediately wants to try it with you (and gets a bit frustrated when he isn't instantly good at it) but can't believe how good you are at it

absolutely adores your animals . i mean , of course he loves jimmy and sassy , but salt , pepper , and bartolomeu the cannible (amazing names btw) also have a special place in his heart ! so many of your guys' text conversations is just various animal pics

the gf effect with max is so real , too . thanks to your interest in fashion , and ability at actually putting together cohesive outfits , max gets somewhat of a fashion glow-up when you two get together , something the fans are forever indebted to you for

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[ 🦇 ] cheer up baby (moots only) - aka. love letters . just me paying you all of the lovely compliments that you deserve to hear, really

where to even start oh my god ...

💌 . . let me just start by saying that the fact we're moots is like ... mind-blowing to me ?? actually baffles me a little , but i digress before this gets embarrassing . your blog aesthetic is perfection to me , like it's so sleek and works together so well and it's just so nice to look at ?? not to mention that your works are just . wow . i LOVE the social media files , like im so impressed by how you make them ? AND on top of all of this , you're one of the sweetest people on this site ? how DO you do it , the people wanna know !!!

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[ 🗝️ ] my honest face - i'll make a little moodboard inspired by how i see you / your blog , complete with a few things that remind me of you

yes plz <3

💭 . . looking at the stars , gentle snow fall , glitter eyeshadow , drawing on fogged up windows , fresh sheets and scented candles , a playlist for every occasion

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☆ it’s almost new years . . !

so, to truly celebrate in style, why not host a little party of our own?

ᝰ.ᐟ tell me all about your plans for new years and send me one or more of the fandoms i write for, and i’ll tell you who i think would be joining you!

ᝰ.ᐟ since i’m going out myself, my responses will be queued, so im closing submissions the 31st at 12:00 GMT to ensure i have them all ready!

i hope that whatever you guys are up to, you have fun n stay safe! mwah!

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[ 🗝️ ] my honest face — i'll make a little moodboard inspired by how i see you / your blog , complete with a few things that remind me of you

Also congratulations for 500 lovely, you deserve it all !!!

ahh thank you sm roro lovely !! you’re far too sweet :(

💭 . . freshly baked cookies , snowball fights , hot chocolate , white lace , tired smiles , deer , snoopy , white bunnies

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i’m really loving the inhaler songs

[ 🦇 ] cheer up baby (moots only) - aka. love letters . just me paying you all of the lovely compliments that you deserve to hear, really

appreciation for the inhaler songs !!! honestly i've been obsessed w that album for far too long it isn't even really funny anymore-

💌 . . ria !! honestly the fact that we're moots actually astounds me because my god , the talent you possess ? i see your posts and read them and it takes me a minute to be like holy shit ? i'm moots w her ? i adore your blog theme too , it's so sleek and pretty and ugh . plus you're just always so sweet and kind and supportive like agh !!! how is it physically possible for so much loveliness to exist in one person !?!

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𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐒 — '𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓'

𝐀𝐊𝐀: becca's 100 follower celebration ! i had to celebrate my first proper milestone in style, and what better than one themed around my fav thing: horror movies? send in as many prompts as you wish,, this is a thank you to all of you guys after all, so yeah. thank you so so much,, seriously, its insane to hit this milestone after around a week of having this blog omgosh!

𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 — send me a prompt and someone i write for and i'll write a nsfw blurb for them!

𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑 — send me a fandom and tell me all about your perfect dream date, i'll tell you who i think would be best to accompany you!

𝐗 — fuck, marry kill: send three people and i'll decide their fates

𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍 — send me a fandom and tell me a little about yourself, and i'll tell you who i think is your perfect match!

𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐄 — get a little moodboard based on the vibes you + your blog give me!

𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟏𝟑𝐓𝐇 — send me a prompt and someone i write for and i'll write a fluffy blurb for them!

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[ 🗝️ ] my honest face - i'll make a little moodboard inspired by how i see you / your blog , complete with a few things that remind me of you

OMG HII!!! we havent talked in forever :( BUT CONGRATS ON 500 AHHH <3333

oh my god hi lizzie !! we really haven't oh my god it's been FAR too long ! but thank you so much lovely n its SO so nice to hear from you <3

💭 . . sparklers , diary entries , paper rings , cotton candy , heart shaped sunglasses , lollipops , hair tinsel , home baking , drawing hearts on fogged up glass