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[enoughyi]

#12: Among the Blooms

Ship: Imelda Reyes x Poppy Sweeting (x f!MC (Julia Wright))

Summary: The hills, the Sun, and Imelda's shy eyes whenever Poppy steals a kiss from her.

Prompt Number: 66. Staring At The Other’s Lips, Trying Not To Kiss Them, Before Giving In. [>>>link to the list]

Word count: 447. Rating: G-T.

A/N: It's brainrot-powered. Characters are in their 20's.

THIS and THIS.

Tags: @phinik and @myokk because you are responsible for my deth. @infernalrusalka @celestial--sapphic @espressoristretto-patronum

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Rocky hills of Wales turned a bloom came spring and sprung air with sweet odours of newly grown swards, quickly an ever-presence to the nose still used to scentless crisp of the winter's cold. Scotland could never compare to Wales albeit its strong breath of the soil was a miss.

Neither could gift a weather stasis of Room of Requirement's mellow, homely retreats. But in none of them were winds, or weak gust of sea breeze, or changed angle of its bright yet lifeless sun. Asking Julia or her house elf companion, Deek, wasn't an option; not when the ever-lasting summer of the forest biome became Imelda's favourite haven to escape from rigorous training routines and last year of school, and to kiss her, to kiss them, to have them both to herself without a single interruption minus curiosity from Hazel, the unicorn inhabitant. That cosy addendum to life was a miss, certainly, too.

Life had changed. For the better, not for worse, but the sense of long in the air, stuck in it as the sun grew warmer, reeled up the memories in Imelda's head, Poppy had noticed few years ago.

It wasn't a tough observation.

Each spring, there would be a hill; critters buzzing joyfully at its slope. Imelda will never chose any in particular, but it would be in the open; and years after Poppy could recall wherever Imelda decidedly asked for a tongue snog --and proceeded with it-- with a pinpoint accuracy.

The only ask of Poppy was, "Don't lay me down on a fairy's trail."

A simple ask not to disturb little people always challenged Imelda but not enough to refuse the idea altogether and as decidedly move it to the bedroom. It just meant wherever would be a free patch of land, there will be sun at an angle so peculiar pink on Imelda's cheeks, -- usually unseen but nearly heartfelt by how warm her face would turn, -- would come to sight. Would prompt Poppy to kiss it away from her like many years ago, it playing cheerful red on her lips keeping Imelda wondering if she… if she should and when.

She became less hesitant over the years.

But was it the sun, too, to make her lip captivatingly glimmer?

Was it the smile? the adorable gesture, few fingers covering lips?

The giddy giggle?

What was anything stuck on the lips so fascinating to Imelda she couldn't look away?

She never told, but her eyes were full of shy, back then years ago and right here and there years after. Liked kissing pretty girls under the afternoon sun a tad too much and couldn't acknowledge the silliness to herself, Poppy supposed.

[sunnymainecoon]

How many people witnessed softie food addict horror who needed something in his mouth or he would actively kill and turn to cannibalism 🧍‍♀️ or was that just me.... anyways honestly it was silly.. he'd maybe get along with cook horror... I just like fanon crossovers guys*sadge

Anyways canon horror is also silly(really silly. What an asshole, man)(no seriously he's actually such an asshole.. I might love him for that but-) I don't think he would get along with the others(loser)

[lxvenderjewel]

stars

why do you look at me like i hung the stars?

it’s much more likely that it was you

sparkling even in smothering dark

even i could shine if i was next to you

we’re like the moon and sun

i’m only there because you are too

but you don’t need me to be yourself

and when i’m the moon, i rarely get to see you

we’re like light and a black hole

you glow in so many shades of blue

but of course, i suck it all up

and leave you without a clue

why do you look at me like i hung the stars?

don’t you know i hung them for you?

[sixespresso]

The Sass

"But if you won't, you won't" / "Then there's nothing more to say"

The Plea

"I would love for you to help me" / "I need you"

The Walking Away

"You're on your own with this one" / "Don't bother"

《Analogous Scenes Pt. 1: S2E1 / S2E6》

[doraminatook]

BBC and Amazon, my offer still stands.

I wrote a whole six episodes.

Just sayin'. ;)

[covertdismalness]

idol shouritsu doodles

[idontmindifuforgetme]

I don’t understand it when people say that Carrie was also the problem bc she was anxiously attached bc like …. maybe she had a moment or two but for the most part it was absolutely Big being such a selfish prick and then justifying it w “ohhh I have commitment issues bc my last marriage fell through” umm ur a 45 year old BABY actually

[pukefactory]

꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹ PSEUDOHUMAN ‧˚₊꒷꒦

⊹ Summary: A compilation of headcanons involving Cyn wearing Tessa’s corpse

⊹ Character(s): Cynessa (Murder Drones)

⊹ Genre: Headcanons, Horror, Splatterpunk, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

⊹ Warning(s): Graphic Descriptions Of Gore, Consumption Of Human Flesh, Decomposition, Death

‧˚₊Cyn consumed all of Tessa’s organs as soon as she began to repurpose her corpse. She couldn’t just let them go to waste, not when she’s in a perpetual state of hunger. Her favourite part to eat, I think, was the brain; squishy, soft and it gave her the ultimate satisfaction of chewing down Tessa’s entire being, her consciousness, piece by piece.

‧˚₊Parts of Tessa’s skull and cheek bones were shattered to allow for her eye sockets to be more malleable once the eyes themselves were removed. This made it significantly easier for Cyn to yank the skin around her visor for a tight fit.

‧˚₊ If you look closer at the model itself, two dark red lines are prominent above both eye sockets; I like to think that Cyn accidentally tugged too hard whilst shaping the holes around her face, tearing the skin in the process and having to stitch it back up. This might also explain the massive amounts of blood rimming the sockets.

‧˚₊If you take another look at the model, you’ll see that Cyn severed Tessa’s neck so that her own would fit. Cyn had to have ripped that flesh off before tearing out the spinal cord. She definitely ate that flap of skin.

‧˚₊Cyn has hollowed out most of Tessa’s corpse but she has kept certain bones and muscles intact, most notably Tessa’s feet, to allow herself some extra height to fit snugly into the cadaver. This, however, causes the effects of rigour mortis to set in, causing the bones to twist and snap if excessive weight is applied. This is why her foot bends awkwardly when greeting N and Uzi just before the penultimate fight.

‧˚₊Tessa’s hands are also experiencing rigour mortis which is why they’re so stiff; only bouncing during aggressive movements.

‧˚₊The smell that emanates from her is absolutely rancid. It’s a pungent, intrusive scent of sulphur with nauseatingly fruity undertones that lingers within the nostrils. The smell is so powerful that it sticks to clothing (even if you weren’t touched by her), and it’ll take multiple wash cycles just to elevate it slightly. The stench would surely make the eyes of any human water.

[enoughyi]

#0: masterlist

Hi, I'm J, and I write Hogwarts Legacy lesbians.

My OT3: Imelda Reyes x f!MC (Julia Wright) x Poppy Sweeting; but sometimes, I pair any two of them. They're not a love angle, they're a throuple. One day I'll post a bigger work where How They Came To Be will be explored in greater detail; same goes to the current timeline of my fics i.e. 10 Years After HL. Fics here are silly little drabbles, no less, no more. Enjoy!

Themes: Slice of Life ; Established Relationship ; Domestic Fluff

Kissy Throuple Fluff! - series tag:

Tag for the random stuff on this blog.

[celestair]

rin "my girlfriend doesnt tell me what to do" itoshi, except yes she absolutely does. acts like he doesnt need to ask for permission for anything but still does anyway, makes sure to get you everything you need, even when you dont need anything he still gets you something. when he has to go out he still asks you if he wants to go and if you say no he doesnt he simply wont.

[cowboycatss]

the true lives of the fabulous umm.. um. catjoys.. kittyjoys… no the furbulous ??killjoys?? the mew lives of th

[mrstellmeafuckingsecret]

i love the idea of lily growing up in a hunting family and like their friend group (marauders + valkyries?) is talking about hunting or something and lily and sirius are the only ones whove been exposed to that stuff are just telling stories about wizard vs muggle hunting and while lily and james are debating the ethics of hunting animals (specifically stag for no reason at all) sirius announces his family used to hunt humans

and after an awkward silence remus is like . you mean. . murder ?

[doraminatook]

Oops...I wrote Episode 2

Butter fingers! I slipped, landed on my keyboard, and accidentally wrote a second episode for my Good Omens spec script. (Mostly because it was more fun than actually doing all the things that need to get done in my real life.)

At this point, it's less of a spec script and more of just fan fiction, but I'm not sorry.

[gummysunnybear]

Nexus woke up confused and drowsy he rubs his head not recognizing the place he's in he frowns confused "where am I?" He asks before he feels something grabs his hand "Well your in super hell" the voice said as nexus looks and realizes it's blue "darling" nexus screams trying to get off the throne unable to as blue giggles finding it funny how nexus panics.

End :3

[rileyh20]

WORKING ON A PB&J SHIP FIC

INCLUDES STRESSED PONYBOY

YEAHHH