#3am notes app

[esotericera]

if i lay here long enough and start to decompose will i finally find peace. will the bugs and the earth make good use from the ruins left of me.

[goosemixtapes]

G-U-I-L-L-otine

you can chop the king and queen

[arthur-lesters-spinal-cord]

I love opening my notes app to something ive written while half asleep and have no memory of writing

[jamesisasimp]

Marauders men as cats

Regulus:

soft little prince

aloof boi

do not pick up or will scream

will forcefully burrow into your arms at three a.m. and demand cuddles tho

likes one brand of food and one brand only and the occasional saucer of milk

sassy bitch

will attack ankles

has sensitive ears

James:

the sweetest man

but for the love of god get this bitch a cat wheel he loves to ruuuuun

if you leave the room he'll follow you

lays on your keyboard when you're trying to work

plays fetch despite being a cat

snuggle sess at least once an hour

will sit in the window and observe neighborhood tea

Remus:

tired boi

snuggly boi

the best boi

he's usually sleeping in one of his favorite cozy, quiet spots

but will come out to make biscuits on you while you read

likes to watch tv

and have licks of ice cream

if you bought him a baby sling, he would stay in it and nap on your chest

super chill

Sirius:

do not pet after a bathing session

do not

only likes those cat treats that come in a tube

will steal your hairties and hoard them under the dresser

it's his collection

hides under blankets during storms

sings at the top of his lungs while you're sleeping

refuses to wake up until after 10 a.m.

Evan:

brings you dead things and stolen artifacts directly to your bed

a gentleman

but will occasionally knock your shit off the counter while making eye contact

he likes smol bites of watermelon

and bird watching

if a bug or mouse is in the house, will hunt and murder with expert precision

Barty:

feral bitch

literal agent of chaos

biites after giving kisses

fights his own reflection

will attempt to eat anything

anything

actually very smart but refuses to use a single braincell

will watch you shower (perv)

talks a big game, couldn't harm a fly

he's tried

[sheila--e]

I had to realize my vision from the other days textpost.

[polastristea]

[mishapen-moth]

hey folks is it gay to turn you and your transitive best friend invisible and take her for a lil fly over the nightmare forest to try and get some info on it during the absolute rager of a party your friends are throwing (that she started so you would stay) and then kiss in a tree before she skateboards away?

[classycoffeesublime]

I want to believe in the good again. That is why I want to collect thoughts people on tumblr have about their so/crush/friends. (Leave yours in the comments)

Mine is:

I miss you and the comfort you bring me. I am okay reassuring myself and I do not need the validation of others, but having you believe in me feels so good and so reassuring, like I don't need to make up all the things I can do but as if someone else saw those things in me too like it is the most natural thing

[rouphicc]

3 in the morning I find myself, awoke a relentless drumbeat of the clock,  preferably the time, my thoughts dig up a chance to reign ancient scars begin to pulsate unburying them over a battlefield like a combat unravelling -- between one’s heart and brain  the only wish my lips implore Wish i could bury my being  Under the depths of field’s core.

― Rouhy S.M.

[keydekyie]

People really type up paragraphs of text in their notes app?? Mine's full of band name and tee-shirt and goblin name ideas. Half this shit doesn't make any sense. I have one note that just says "Hello my name is Henra Johnman" what does that mean??? There's another note called "weird meal ideas" and the only entry is "French toast sandwich" girl that's just a Monte Cristo!!!

[esotericera]

i loved you too much to ever consider this an option

but now i know why i could never trust you

[foursaints]

saints!!! i just spent the better part of an hour trying to consume every available piece of content on your rosekiller!! i have never had such adoration for two fictional psychos. would you by any chance have any fic recs, or other times of media i can similarly engage with because i’m just obsessed with everything to do with foursaints!barty and foursaints!evan. THE PARASITES IN ME NEED IT

anon!!! ♡♡ this is so kind of you... I'm glad you are feeling the life-ruining obsession as well. people ask me for rosekiller fic recs a lot and i never know what to say.... you just have to start Hallucinating about them i think. genuinely

[mad-girlslove-song]

tw: suicide

my notes app: when i kill myself leave my body at my mother's doorstep so she can eat me and give birth to me again and maybe this time around i'll make her proud

also my notes app: sweet potato taco recipe

[cloud-somersault]

anyway, last night, i woke up and basically planned out how the entirety of s5 would work in constellations AU, all while fixing several plot holes and linking it into the narrative in a way that explores Xiangliu's character and feeds into MK's origin story.

and then i went back to sleep. 🧍‍♀️

[ssongsboo]

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⟢ 널 망치러 온 거야 .ᐟ

the room was heavy with the scent of weed, the smoke swirling lazily through the dimly lit space as dey leaned back in his chair. he took a slow drag from the joint between his fingers, his eyes half-lidded as he exhaled, the smoke curling around him in slow, hypnotic patterns. he looked effortless, relaxed, his every movement almost too smooth, too confident, and it made you watch him more closely. you couldn't help but stare, the way his fingers wrapped around the joint. the strength and elegance in his hands, the grace in each movement. the way he held it near his lips- everything about it was so easy, so natural. his eyes flickered over to you, catching the way your gaze lingered, a small smirk playing on his lips. "you okay there?" he asked, a teasing edge in his voice, clearly noticing how you were staring. "are you looking at me or the smoke?" he teased, his voice low, a little raspier than usual. you blinked, your attention snapping back to him, but you couldn't help the flush creeping up your neck. "just..." you trailed off, not knowing how to explain how mesmerizing he looked as he smoked. a slight smirk pulled at his lips as he brought the joint back to his mouth, taking a slow drag before holding it just in front of you, an unspoken offer.

you hesitated for a moment, eyes flickering from the joint to his hand. the soft glow of it highlighted the strength in his fingers, the way they curved so naturally around it. your gaze lingered again and he noticed, his smirk deepening. "or maybe you're distracted," he murmured, voice low and teasing. he took another long hit, holding the smoke in his lungs for a moment before exhaling it slowly, the cloud of it drifting toward you. he held the joint out toward you again, urging you to share. but something about the way he offered it made you feel bold.

you swallowed, your pulse quickening as his hand remained near your mouth, waiting. unable to resist, you leaned forward, but instead of taking the joint, you let your lips brush over his fingers, feeling the slight roughness against your skin as you parted them and gently took his fingers into your mouth. the surprised look in his eyes quickly turned to something darker, his expression sharpening as he watched you. he let out a low, approving hum, his free hand taking over the joint, letting the haze of smoke fill the room before settling on your thigh, thumb brushing in slow, lazy circles as he watched you with an intensity that sent a shiver through you, his attention entirely on you now.

"didn’t expect you to take it that way," he murmured, his voice softer now, a slight rasp to it. you felt his grip tighten slightly, his thumb stroking slowly along your leg as you continued to savor the taste of him, the moment stretching between you like a slow-burning fuse. you could feel the warmth of his hand on your leg, steadying you as his fingers brushed over your lips, lingering there before he slowly pulled them back. but instead of wiping his hand, he brought his fingers to his own lips, his eyes locked on yours as he let his tongue trace over the lingering hint of your taste on his skin, savoring it with a satisfied smirk. "guess this is better than sharing." he murmured, voice rough as his gaze flicked up to meet yours. the look in his eyes told you he was far from finished. the tension between you was thick, his hand moving back to your leg, fingers tracing slow patterns as he leaned closer, his voice a low murmur. "and now i’m wondering what else you'll surprise me with."

[spineless-lobster]

I love modern au SoundCloud rapper Thomas as much as the next guy, but have we considered Notes app poet Thomas?