#Send the appreciation-mails!

[mybrainisoveractive]

💌send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome.💌

Ermm..... 1. @cubbiekins 💌2. @hdgnj 💌3. @gumblegoober 💌4. @filmobsessedvampire 💌5. @the-nonsense-enjoyer 💌6.@bryverros 💌7. @uncertifiedandroid 💌8. @sortinets 💌9. @cactus-gooblastermoth 💌10. @secretphilosopherwitch 💌11. @silverwolftales 💌and 12. @mkarchin713 💌!

Now yall shall go forth ma letters! 💌💌💌

[yooglefics]

Hey, I encountered "the casual type" a few months ago and instantly became obsessed. I've been patiently waiting for a new part now. I mean, was that really the ending? Don't we get to see how their relationship flourish further?

Hi! Thank you for reading and been patient, I'm glad you liked it and I'm sorry to inform you that you have to be a bit more patient to get to know more 😅

That wasn't the ending, I have other plans for them before that and definitely want to explore more their relationship and even them as individuals. I have little blurbs written that I'm excited to show you guys at some point and hopefully as actual-better-written scenes, but pfff... To be honest real life and job search gets to me sometimes ( someone hire me already, pls ) so I haven't had a lot of time or inspiration to finish the next chapter.

I also hope working on the halloween drop will inspire me to finish chapters and get to halloween on the "The Casual Type" verse haha

Knowing people like it and want to know about the verse also motivates me, so feel free to let me know your thoughts and opinions! 💙

[halos2]

Rearranged my Halo shelf a bit to make room for this beautiful picture of Rtas sent from my good friend Shonks :-) Now this portion of the shelf belongs to some of my favorite Halo things…and HL.

Also cunty Arbiter on the thelrtas ita bag. I was going to put the Halo 2 pin on my other ita but I put it on this one! Because…you know…

[inkykeiji]

Cant stop thinking about 26. Sickness + flawless!Tomura

prompt: sickness warnings: daddy kink without the kinkiness, mention of drugs, tomu is a brat as always words: 832

A stifled sigh sits heavy and stagnant in Kurogiri’s chest, tender hands rearranging the damp washcloth folded over Tomura’s forehead, fingers brushing back stray strands of silver. A beep sounds from within his pocket, and he reaches for the thermometer shoved in Tomura’s mouth, glass clicking against his teeth as Kurogiri removes it, that suppressed sigh finally escaping his nostrils. 

A fever of 101 degrees.

“I’m fine,�� Tomura snaps, but it comes out as more of a whine, stringy and petulant. “Just gimme another bump and I’ll be good as new, promise.” 

“This isn’t a cocaine withdrawal, Tomura,” Kurogiri says sharply, narrowed eyes glancing at his charge for a moment before refocusing on the glass thermometer between his fingers. “Though you’re going to get one of those, too, if this sickness progresses.” 

“What?” 

“You’re ill,” Kurogiri responds flatly. “A virus of some sort is my guess, though I’ll have Doctor Garaki stop by immediately to confirm.”  

“No,” Tomura groans out the word long and drawn, head banging against the pillow, fluffy silver tufts bouncing with the motion. “Not that quack again.” 

“He’ll be here in an hour or less.” 

Despite Tomura’s protests, Doctor Garaki does arrive in under an hour, murmuring to a grumbling Tomura that he’ll only be a moment, and verifies Kurogiri’s suspicions within fifteen minutes. 

“It is, indeed, a virus,” he tells you as he closes the door to Tomura’s bedroom. “Nothing to be too concerned about; it should sort itself out in a few days or so. Lots of rest, lots of fluids. If his fever climbs any higher, call an ambulance.” 

On the other side of the door, Tomura lays restless in his bed, legs twitching and tangled in the heavy comforter, face scrunched in irritated discomfort as he shifts, flopping from his back onto his side with more aggression than necessary.

“Baby,” he whimpers when he notices you’ve entered, arms outstretched and yearning, a deep pout etched into his face. “Come cuddle with Daddy.” 

You do as your told, ever his good girl, supposing that even Daddies need comfort from their little babies from time to time, too. 

He latches onto you the moment you’re close enough, pulling you down and hugging you to his chest, his own personal teddy. He doesn’t look well, eyes sunken and encased in a sickly purple, normally chapped lips cracked open and embellished with dried blood, skin sallow and clammy, having lost most of it’s natural colour. Clumps of silver, damp with cold sweat, cling to his forehead, teeth chattering together delicately, jaw flexing as he tries to stifle the movement. 

Frowning, your fingers find the hinges of his jaw, rubbing gentle circles into them. 

“How are you feeling?” 

“Like shit,” he huffs, nose scrunching up. “I hate this. My whole body fucking hurts; I feel like someone took a sledgehammer to my bones and smashed them to bits.” 

“I’m sorry, Daddy,” you say, sighing a little as you feel his muscles loosen beneath your touch. “How can I help?” 

“Just...Stay here with me,” he murmurs, voice having already lost its caustic edge, exhaustion seeping through his words and turning them wispy. “Jus’want you close.”

And so, you do. 

Kurogiri is awe-inspiring in his ability to anticipate Tomura’s every want and need, a skill honed and sharpened to perfection over years of nurturing and raising the man, brewing a pot of homemade chicken noodle soup in addition to a whole pitcher of lemonade—a desperate attempt to keep Tomura adequately hydrated, since he refuses to drink plain water, vehemently claiming that it tastes like poison, face screwing up dramatically every time you or Kurogiri succeed in getting him to take a sip.

Even as Tomura’s brattiness intensifies with the worsening of his illness, Kurogiri stays mostly unperturbed, a special type of fondness saturating his features, laced with the slightest hint of typical exasperation. His tired eyes are kind, his soothing voice stern yet soft around the edges, his slim fingers gentle as they fluff pillows and pat sweat and tip glasses to withering lips.

You want to help, too, but Tomura won’t let you, demanding that you stay in bed with him and tend to his more pressing needs—massaging his throbbing temples and running delicate fingers through his now stringy hair and tracing nonsensical patterns across his sticky skin, tender ministrations smoothing out ragged breathing and hushing down sulky complaints.

Kurogiri promises you that it’s fine—he’s alright, he doesn’t need any assistance, really—and claims that you’re doing more good than he ever could with just your placating presence alone, lulling a grousing Tomura into a state of liminality, half-conscious and wavering between states of aching insomnia and fitful sleep.

“This is the calmest I’ve ever seen him while sick,” Kurogiri admits to you, voice barely above a whisper, as Tomura sleeps with his head in your lap. “Honestly, it makes caring for him abundantly easier. You’re the best medicine the Doctor could have prescribed.”

[codecicle]

who is 2019vlogs?

my loser nepobaby headmate. charlie "fireflies" @2019vlogs

[handlemehyuck]

COME BACKKKM MY QUEEEEN

😭😭 AHHHH i’m sorry pls wait for me 😭😭 i’ll be posting new texts asap! i have some drafted. i just need to get them in texts form 🙇‍♀️

[diabolicjoy]

taro and jasmine!

taro ⇢ if someone called you right now to catch up, what’re the things you’d tell them about?

I’d probably tell them about my first month of classes, that I woke up with a cold this morning and spent r$200 at the drugstore, but the delivery guy was a big sweetheart… that I’m attending an art exhibition next weekend that I’m actually exhibiting (for the 1st time!) along with my friends :) and that one of my favorite friends is visiting me at the new place I’m living and I haven’t seen her in almost 4 years. and that I miss my dog and my mom and my sister so much (my dad was with me helping me out with the moving for a couple of weeks). and that living away from my home and family is fun but also not really. and that the bus rides in the morning are very relaxing but so packed and hot on the way back

jasmine ⇢ do you have a movie or book you loved but will never watch/read again?

for movies, probably the ones that made me cry, which I’m blanking rn but I know they exist. for books, probably The Waves, but maybe I’m lying………

[moonlightviigil]

🌺 send this to ten blogs you think are wonderful 🌺

ive stared at this for like, over a period of months (literally) and still dont know how to respond pls send help gcjhkjl

[skyeconch]

5 n 6 bestie

5 : If you were drunk would the person you like take care of you?

🌷. Again, yes!!

6. What kind of people are you attracted to?

🌷. Fictional. They can’t hurt me.

[stunie]

evie!! i haven’t been able to stop thinking about the sakaki twins since reading your “first times gotta be soft” hcs :,) like at first i was just like “yeah they’re cute” and moved on with my day but your writing has put them in my brain 🙇‍♀️ i just wanted you to know fjbdjdj

hope youre having a good day/night!! :D

hiiii hiii mothe !!! i wish you saw the face i made when i read your ask. as of right now i am more like this

they are cute huh !!! idk if i’ve ever written smut with the only dialogue being from the reader themselves so it was definitely new :’) i’m glad it ended up okay !!!

[1nm806]

Send to 10 other bloggers you think are wonderful. Keep this going to make someone smile. smile now, bcs I'm gnna beat u in our scrap btw :)

yeah id like to see u try. see u in tescos mate

[peppermintmochafem]

hi lovely 💖 I just wanna send you a digital forehead kiss, a big hug, a soft blanket, and your favorite lil beverage. and most importantly, I want to tell you—it wasn’t your fault, sweetheart. it is never our fault for being abused. you DO deserve a safe gentle tender caring loving relationship/sex/both, you are so inherently worthy as a person and you are so deserving of those things. this girl sounds like very bad news and you deserve better!!!!!! do not settle for this kind of treatment!!!! you are so loved, I’m sending you all the love in my gay lil heart. I hope you can feel a lil bit better today 🥺💖💖💖💖💖

I don't even know what to say just the fact that you would go out of your way to tell me this is so incredibly beautiful and you are just so lovely. reading this does feel like the softest forehead kiss. I hope you know how loved you are.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[heich0e]

Liv I think someone stole your fic 😭

[fastrainbowdas]

If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon and send this to 10 of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better :)

hi kaaz :]

[inkykeiji]

Oh I love how you portray alastors sadism!! If being honest it brings a tear to my eye u👄u I was wondering if you’ll take a request of where Alastor just NEARLY kills us (maybe some angst for sprinkles) and how he handles it afterwards??

ANONNNN ANON ANON WHAT A BRILLIANT IDEAAAA oh my god you sent my brain into overdrive with that single sentence!!! i technically don’t take requests per se but i DO take suggestions + prompts etc and i started writing this the moment it came into my inbox eeee!!! prepare urself for some ANGST ugh i love this concept so much, there’s so much to dig into and explore here with his character!!! all of this is to say YES i will absolutely write you a lil something based on this prompt!!! <3

alsooo wow thank u so much for ur compliment!! i’m really enjoying writing alastor so much, he’s such a fascinating character!! c:

[mister-brightside]

moved to a new state last week and I've finally finished unpacking, buying furnishings, doing the paperwork for my car etc. so now it's time for the most important thing of all:

getting a drum kit