#also yes I’m already trying to write smth for this

[darlingdaisyfarm]

Hello my amazing, talented, gorgeous queen♥, I've got smth that has been itching my brain for sooo long and I can't contain myself any longer:

Soooo, hear me out... Remember that episode of gravity falls where Dipper clones himself? I was thinking 'what if it was Ford?' And then I thought 'but make it nsfw' likeeee????? I'll leave the rest to u but... Have fun with it!!!!!

Your dearest, 🌻 Anon

(P.s I will return!!! Also LOVE your stuff❤❤❤❤)

HELLOOO???? the way i actually giggled about “queen” like. AAAAAA. no one’s called me that before and aaahggg you making me shy!!

also HELLOOOO again??? ur idea?? i read it once and my hands were already twitching to write and finally damn finally i started smth today!! 🌻 anon, ily

i’m already writing it (trying to decide if it needs to be a full one shot or just a little blurb but knowing me...sadly it'll be the first)

i will be sharing a sneak peek right now!!! :)) ill probably edit this millions of times before ill post the whole thing

Ford stares at the clone, at himself. or rather, at the other him. it’s uncanny, he would describe it so. every angle, detail and every tired crease in his forehead, exactly the same. and yet somehow it makes him deeply uncomfortable.

the clone tilts his head, adjusting his glasses, squinting thoughtfully at real Ford.

“do my glasses really sit that crooked?” the clone asks, poking at the bridge. “is that why everything’s slightly tilted all the time?”

“hm,” real Stanford rubs his chin. “honestly, i always wondered if these frames made my face look too narrow.”

“wait, do they?” the clone presses, turning slightly, admiring the angle of the glasses from the side. “maybe the square ones Fidds offered me would’ve—“

“how do you know?” Stanford wants to ask, but then he clicks his tongue, because, ah yeah. . . that's literally his clone. so instead he says, “just, stop touching them, alright?”

the clone raises a brow. “but they’re our glasses, no?”

“actually, mine,” Ford corrects stiffly, suddenly hyperaware of the smudge on his left lens. god. do they really squish his face?

real Ford paces in a tight circle, muttering furiously under his breath, thinking what to do next while behind him, his clone is inspecting the lab.

“you really let the flux cables sit like that? you know they’re supposed to be wrapped clockwise, not—“

“great,” real Stanford snaps, whirling around. “just great. now i get to be corrected by my own clone. is this what i’m like? is this what living with me is like?”

clone Ford blinks and smiles. “yes. obviously!”

that makes Stanford rub his temples hard enough to dig grooves into his skull. “i didn’t make you so you could reorganize my entire lab and critique my wire handling.”

“Ford?” your voice sounds, lilting down the hall. “you okay? you’ve been quiet down there.”

the clone’s breath catches as he turns toward the door. “who was that?”

Ford panics. no. no. no. “you didn’t hear anything,” he says too fast.

but to his fear, second Ford is already dreamy-eyed and real Stanford gets a great view of himself when he blushes. so silly, geez. . . “oh, she sounds divine. how did we land someone with a voice like that?”

Ford’s eye twitches. “don’t romanticize my partner, you bootlegged pervert. . .“ he mumbles to himself, already thinking about what to do with his annoying copy.

annoying scanning sound suddenly fills the room as the cloning machine starts working again.

“what are you doing? stop that!” Stanford panics, but it's too late.

“sorry, im just curious about how this machine works! you're curious too, right? you’re always saying curiosity is what drives progress!” the clone says, pushing up his glasses with a proud face.

looks like a third pair of eyes wouldn’t hurt.

[merthosus]

Blank minds

@selfishlittlebeing asked:

Hi! So basically I just read every single one shot on this blog. And I am obsessed with your work. And I gotta admit that, “Wounded nights” did things to me.🧍🏼‍♀️

I’m not sure if I am requesting or smth (if you’d like to write this I wouldn’t protest, but feel free to just ponder on this with me). But like… I can’t get the image of touch starved Five out of my head. Bcs…damn. Him holding the reader in his arms like that (WN)… but can you imagine HIM having a vulnerable moment because of all that stuff with the Commission and apocalypses, just the trauma package yk. And after all those years…just Five being vulnerable with someone and touch starved.🥲 I am making myself feel depressed with all this. Wanna be depressed with me?🎀

Summary: After Luthers wedding, most of the siblings already gone to bed. You didn't feel like drinking, but loved to watch the others drown their sorrows into liquor and just have fun. Just as you were about to fall into a deep sleep, a knock on your door pulls you out of your slumber.

Thank you for your lovely request! Also, here a sexy poster from Five I fell in love with! With every purchase you automatically support me :) https://amzn.to/3yGK6Fm

“Since everything will be dust soon anyway, you won't mind if I just lie down here for a while, will you?”

You're up to your nose under your eiderdown, with only the sound of collapsing buildings coming through your window. It may sound crazy to others, but for you, it's been part of everyday life for a week. Counting every second, spending the last time with your family and savoring it. There is nothing more precious than time. Money has no value anymore, but the ticking hands of the grandfather clock do have.

Your thoughts hover over your head like gray clouds. Since the first day you slept in that hotel bed, falling asleep felt like hell. You tried a lot to finally fall asleep normally again. But every time you closed your eyes, you were met with nightmares, worse than you could ever have imagined. You were sure that this couldn't be the end, it simply couldn't be.

Like every night, you try to push the thoughts aside, to repress them as if they had never been there. But a loud and uneven knocking jolts you out of your sleep like a thunderstorm. You startle awake and clutch at the sheets of your bed. “Yes!” you shout, but it sounded more like a question than an encouragement. You watch every movement, sharper than Diego's blades. As Five stumbles in, you let out a breath you didn't even released you were holding. 

“You scared me,” you mumble. "I scared you, so please, why should anyone be scared of me?" he says to himself. Any blind person would have recognized that Five had probably had a little too much to drink at Luther's wedding. Five doesn't finish the sentence and drops his head down as he continues to mumble to himself. After he fell back against the door, you gave him a worried look. “Thanks for closing the door, but I think you have a concussion now,” I smirk to myself. Five starts to giggle. “The world is coming to an end,” he says, and pushes away from the door again.

You look out of the window that separated you from the crumbling outside world. Instead of bright sunshine, dark red fire dazzles your eyes, bricks fly off buildings and trees uproot themselves. “No, really?” you ask him sarcastically as you turn back to him. You suppress your horror as he suddenly stands right in front of you. He holds on to the edge of your bed. You think about how he managed to approach you so quietly, the alcohol in his blood must be enough to put a chimpanzee down.

“Since everything will be dust soon anyway, you won't mind if I just lie down here for a while, will you?” he asks as he tries to climb onto the bed. “Five, eh?” you ask as you hold him down so he doesn't slide off. He awkwardly pushes himself over your legs, which elicits a small squeak from your mouth. “You're really rough, Five,” you complain, but you just couldn't help the smile on your face.

You had never seen Five so shameless. Five, who is usually so strong and independent, asks you if he can lie down with you for a moment. As you think about it for a moment, you briefly doubt your sanity. Was this a fever dream? But Five's careless hand movement presses your torso so hard into the mattress beneath you that you're sure it would have shaken you awake. “I've never seen you so awkward,” you squeeze your words out of the pain. “I'm sorry, but your bed is sooo soft,” he lulls to himself. You shake your head and stifle the comment that the beds here were all the same.

“Five, why are you really here?” you ask him. He lies down on his stomach and presses his head into your pillow. He mumbles his words into the fabric so that you can only guess what he's saying. “I don't understand a word, you stupid…” you grumble to yourself as you grab a tuft of his hair and push his head to the side. 

Five groans softly as you move his head, his eyes half-lidded and unfocused. You wait for him to speak, but it seems like he’s struggling to find the right words. He’s always been the one with the sharp tongue, the quick wit, and seeing him like this—vulnerable and slightly lost—pulls at something deep inside you.

“I didn’t want to be alone,” he finally mutters, his voice slurred but honest. “I’ve been alone for so long... and I guess I’m tired of it.” His words are a confession, raw and unguarded, much like the state he's in now. You’ve seen Five in many situations—fighting, strategizing, leading—but this is different. This is Five without his armor, without the walls he usually keeps so firmly in place.

You feel a pang in your chest, a mix of sadness and empathy. You’ve always known there was more to him than the ruthless time-traveling assassin he often portrayed himself to be. But hearing him admit his loneliness is something else entirely. "I understand you, Five," you say. He smiles and sightly closes his eyes. "I didn't want to be alone too, so I am happy that you are here now, I would've preferred sober Five, but this is also ok", you smile at him. 

You let your body fall back into your pillows, Five, who was still lying on his stomach, watching you. You put your head to one side and just look at him motionlessly. “Promise you won't tell anyone about the following?” he asks you. You don't understand exactly what he means. “I hardly think I have enough time left to tell anyone anything,” you say, with an unintentional sweep of sadness. “Promise” he whispers to you, while looking at you with begging eyes. Not only the pungent smell of alcohol, but also his seriousness to fly in your face. “I won't tell anyone,” you promise. Without warning, Five starts to move again. He pushed your arm up and curled up on your chest, like a cat looking for warmth.

Seeing five like this was new and made you very afraid to admit it to yourself. He cared so much about maintaining his strong, unbreakable personality that his current behavior frightened you. Despite the unfamiliar feeling of five so close to you, you almost automatically put your arms around his slender torso. His fingers slide onto the sides of your torso, clutching on it as if it was a matter of life or death.

"Five, what's wrong?", you ask him. "I am fucking scared", he lulls. His confession hangs in the air, heavy with the weight of his vulnerability. You can feel your heart rate quicken, the tension in the room shifting as you process his words. It’s a rare glimpse into the inner workings of Five’s mind, and the openness is both unsettling and intimate.

“Scared of what exactly?” you ask gently. “Everything,” he replies, his voice barely above a whisper. “The end of it all… the not knowing". The tremor in his voice sends a shiver down your spine, and you can't help but tighten your hold on him. You want to reassure him, to tell him that everything will be okay, but the truth is you’re scared too. The world outside is crumbling, and the future feels uncertain for both of you. 

He shifts slightly, looking up at you with his tired eyes. “I don’t want to let anyone down. Not you, not the others. I’ve messed up so many times already.” His voice is tinged with a mix of regret and fear, and you can see the conflict waging within him. “If we lose, at least we'll lose together,” you say. It didn't really sound encouraging, but you couldn't think of anything better. “Do you think you'll regret this tomorrow?” you whisper without looking at him. 

Five’s grip on your chest tightens just a little, and you can feel the slight shivering in his body as he processes your words. The silence that follows feels heavy, filled with the weight of the world outside and the vulnerability between you. “No,” he finally murmurs, his voice soft but resolute. “I won’t regret this. I might not remember every detail of tonight, but I’ll remember the way it felt to finally....", you wait for him to end his sentence. 

"feel you", he says, so quietly that you almost missed it.. There is a silence in the room, your body is no longer able to move. Your brain needs some time to process his words. “I went too far, I'm sorry I…” he tries to apologize. He pushes away from your body and leans on his arms. But before he can finish his sentence and move away from you completely, you put your hands around his face and crash your lips into his. 

The moment your lips meet Five’s, time seems to suspend itself. The world outside, with its crumbling chaos, fades into the background, leaving just the two of you in this small, intimate bubble. His initial shock quickly melts away, and he responds with a tentative but heartfelt kiss. His lips are soft and warm, and the urgency in his movements gradually transforms into something more tender and searching.

As you pull away slightly, you can see the surprise in his eyes, mingled with a hint of relief and something deeper that he might not fully understand himself. You’re both breathing heavily, the gravity of the moment settling in. “I didn’t want to...,” Five starts to say, but you place a finger gently over his lips, silencing him. “Don’t,” you whisper, your voice barely more than a breath.

“You don’t have to apologize. Not now. Not ever.” Five’s expression softens, and he looks at you with a mixture of awe and vulnerability. “I’ve been so caught up in trying to control everything, in fighting against the end, that I forgot about what really matters. I didn’t realize... I didn’t realize how much I needed this, how much I needed you.”

Feel free to tell me in the comments, what you think :)

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

What you said about Miss Raven going from being an "onlooker"/more of a side character to being the main character of her own story really resonated with me 🥲 and tbh it inspires me to try and give my own ocs some more story/value in canon... bc I tend to always purposefully make characters that can "blend in the background", or like... that could work as side characters if they were canon. Not really invisible, but not quite important either. But your work has inspired me to try and push my own boundaries a little bit and try to make a character that could work as one of the main cast... ᕙ⁠(⁠⇀⁠‸⁠↼⁠‶⁠)⁠ᕗ

Also, unrelated to my first point but- reading Raven going against her "destiny" and remembering some posts you did a while back really gave me EAH vibes in the best way possible 🥹 I love whenever a writer's inspo can shine through their own writings. Which made me think... I think Miss Raven could fit very well into the EAH universe (from what I recall about it)! I mean, we already have someone with the same name there 😭 But ignoring that, I'd love to see a "what if...!?" of her in the EAH world someday, if you ever would like to do smth like that HAHDHHSDH

( No more permanent ink, this is not what you think 🎶 )

Twst x Ever After High AU discussion: part 1 / part 2 / part 3

Oooh, I’m glad you found some meaning in that aspect of her story! I think finding one’s confidence is something a lot of us struggle with, especially if the people we spend our time around seem so much stronger or more skilled than we are. In the world of fandom, maybe that feeling translates into being shy about sharing our very personal creations with the world. That’s also a common sentiment, and I wanted it to resonate with my readers.

For me, a large part of the appeal of Twst is that every character has their own life and feels organic in the world. It’s not like they’re only ever seen in class or with certain other characters. They go to places, act and think for themselves, interact with everyone in unique ways. I like to think the mob students are like this too, even if we don’t see much of them. Everyone is out there doing their own thing, and that’s so beautiful. I hope you’re able to make something like that, if that is what you wish for.

Yes, EAH and Princess Tutu (which is also very fairy-tale laden) were massive inspirations for me ✨ I've never really thought about inserting Raven into worlds outside of Twst though. I know some people like to repurpose their preexisting OCs to plop into various franchises, but I'm the type that tends to make OCs specific to them. Twisted Wonderland is Miss Raven's comfy home! I wouldn't stop other people's imaginations though www

[fatesmono]

valentines day with yoongi

✮⋆˙ warning : some language + i haven’t written in half a year so.

✮⋆˙ this is an “x reader” so yk insert gender <3

✮⋆˙a.n : so todays valentine’s day (its the 13th at 11:59 posting this, great job me :3). so happy valentines i guess. i’m spending it celebrating jaehyun's birthday and writing abt my husband who’s in the war. i haven’t written in like, six years (six months) so pls go easy on me 

✮⋆˙enjoy loves <3333 happy valentines day !!

i never liked valentine’s day. it was always a stupid ass holiday if i do say so myself. am i saying that bc i never had a good valentine ? …maybe so, why are you so nosy ?? anyways, that was before i met him, min yoongi. i never met a man who says he hates a holiday so much but also goes all out for it. our first valentines last year i expected him to not really get me anything or like a bouquet of flowers since it wasn’t that much…i got a bouquet alright, like seven of them (he had said he didn’t know which one i would like so he just got me all of the ones he thought i would want), plus a shit ton of chocolate and just little things like one of his hoodies and this ring i had been eyeing for like months beforehand. so much for “valentines day isn’t really my thing” right ? all men do is lie, even min yoongi.

okay but anyways, here we are now, a year later. i wanna prove myself this year, i refuse to be out-valentines’d by him, no matter what that takes. now just one problem, he’s rich, i work at a coffee shop. shit, i know right ? but we will make it work i don’t care. 

so have i had this planned out for the last two months like a gta heist ? yes. but i NEED this day to go perfect. did it ? NO. NO IT DIDNT. first the necklace i got him with his name won’t be ready until the 17th, and then the kiss hoodie i was working on for him GETS BLEACHED SPILLED ON HIM, curtesy of our cat, johnny, and then; if it wasn’t going awful anyway, the cupcakes i made for him burned. and i’m going to his studio as we speak…this is my thirteenth reason. so right now all we have is his favorite flowers, a bleached hoodie with my kisses and a book of poems i wrote for him, sigh. SIGH. and if it didn’t help, he already gave me half of my gift before he left and it’s ten times better. A ROSE GOLD NECKLACE, he got me a rose gold encrusted with the sun because “i’m the sun to his moon”, he makes me wanna bash my head sometimes from how sweet he is. 

so getting to his studio, the definition of “shaking in my little boots”. i can hear him practicing his music from outside his studio, it’s like walking into beethoven working on smth if beethoven was your 30 year old idol boyfriend for a kpop group, if that makes sense, which is doesn’t so. anyways, i put in the code for his studio (it’s our anniversary, excuse me while i cry.) and quietly walk in to not disturb him, which isn’t that hard since he has tunnel vision as he invented it, and quietly tap his shoulder gently to get his attention. he turns around, taking off his headphones and noticing me with a small smile on his face, which might as well have been a kiss from him then and then. 

“hey love, happy valentine’s day, what are you doing here ?”, god why does he have to have such a perfect voice; it’s like he doesn’t even have to try. i go on to give him to give him his gift and try to explain that i had much more to give him and i knew it wasn’t enough to give and- and he cuts me off. good job if i do say so myself because the yapping i do, i could win a medal. 

“honey honey, this is perfect…you didn’t even have to get me anything, and you wrote me poems…that’s like writing me a song, this means the world to me. you remembered my favorite flowers, and this hoodie..i don’t think i’ve ever gotten a gift like this from anyone before, not even the guys. thank you so much…”, and my heart just turns into a puddle then and there. all my worries gone in a second, how does he do it ? he really should’ve become a therapist in another life, but i guess he does that with his music. but anyways, did i expect him to like the gift ? absolutely not. i did try to pay for dinner that night and he still didn’t let me do it, saying it was “an extra gift” as if i needed anymore gifts. remind me next to try and not outgift a rich idol who’s secret love language is definitely gift giving. 

i’m still getting next years gifts ready anyways. i’m so winning next year, i don't care.

[leftoverbriocheloaf]

AKDHSISBAJ HOW DARE YOU I’m holding by the scruff and I’m gonna fucking turn on notifs for you!! I didn’t know you were on that chb grind!! (side note have you listened to the lightning thief musical?)

Anyway please please tell me abt the camp halfwhatever wip🧡🧡

I just reblogged it but it’s rattling in my head as smth new- I’m thinking so hard abt dazai&kunikida dynamic in canon where dazai helps kunikida loosen up and kunikida helps dazai with that structure AND WITH APOLLO AND DIONYSIS WOAH

And thinking abt Akutagawa *kinda* filling that Luke role looking over the kids justttt like in the alleyways👀 that’s so messed up of you I love it

(also side side note have you heard of the au where Percy is a “child of Aphrodite” basically hes not actually but because the big three kids are always hunted he says he’s hers at the first dinner and kinda hides under her wing ITS WILD anyway thinking abt one of those minors claiming Ranpo by name just bc they like him or some bs lmao- this ask is so longgg my fuckin bad bro)

"WE'RE LOST IN THE WOODS SOMEWHERE IN NEW JERSEY AND WE'RE NEVER GONNA MAKE IT TO L.A" 🗣🗣🗣🔥🔥🔥🔥

But YES I've actually seen it live it was SOO GOOD and the soundtrack is so iconic

And yes!!! I've been obsessed with chb since like 2nd grade and it still is one of my favorite book series 😭❤️ All of the characters are so special to me but I have a special fondness for Nico as one of the first openly gay characters (eventually ykwim) I ever read about :,) it made me so happy to have a character I already loved be relatable ig???? Either way top tier series 10/10

AND YEAH I was going to maybe make a few different fics in the same universe bc I love my ranpoe ideas so far but also like you said the kunikida and dazai (platonic or romantic tbh) has so much potential I love it so much and the sskk or akuatsulucy would have so many interesting dynamics imo ajdjskakak

But for ranpoe I was thinking of having poe as one of the older camp members help out during orientation week (ango is counselor bc poe would NOT be willing to go to meetings and stuff) but he still helps out with the younger campers by giving riddles to the kids to help teach them about the camp but also to let the Athena kids know they're in a place where they can totally nerd out?? But ranpo shows up with yosano and basically calls the riddles dumb and obvious and bc calling an Athena kid an idiot is like a CRIME poe develops a huge grudge ajsjskak

But tbh I'm thinking of letting myself stray from the Canon meeting and do smth more camp rivalry,, not sure though

And the fic takes place over a couple years probably with ranpo yosano and poe being year round campers and Lucy being a summer camper,, it's also probably more domestic than adventurous like no godly wars and stuff lmao but capture the flag and camp gossip 100%

Also poe being a certified goth is one of the first ppl to treat yosano like she's any normal camper outside of her immediate family so that's how he and ranpo start to interact more often

But if you have any plot ideas I would actually LOVE to hear them bc I've only really been worldbuilding so far ajsjskakakak

And I definitely want to write a fic about dazai first arriving at camp and meeting kunikida but I'm not sure if I want to throw chuuya in the mix or not bc I think an ares Apollo dionysius dynamic would slap ajsjskak

And how does it feel to be RIGHT akutagawa is totally fulfilling that role he's filled with the same kind of anger towards Hermes for not being there when he and gin needed him that luke had but also fueled by his need for dazai's approval that he just isn't getting with hermes' god given abilities

ALSO I HAVE I LOVE THAT AU I was trying so hard to find someone to make a child of aphrodite I think she's so fun

AND YEAH some god just claims ranpo for the bit 😭😭😭 and it's a minor god so whenever someone is like "well what abilities do you have" ranpo is just like "that's so insensitive you didn't bother learning the lore behind my godly parent? How does it feel to be super disrespectful" Until they shut up ajdjskka

And for a snippet tbh there's not a lot written rn but here's a conversation after the first meeting where Lucy gets poe's dramatic ass out of the Athena cabin 😭

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Lucy unceremoniously plops herself on the floor next to him, leaning against the bed frame with crossed arms. Edgar doesn’t move. Maybe if he stays completely still, she won’t be able to see him. Like that one dinosaur. Actually, Edgar is pretty sure that was already debunked, but whatever.

Unfortunately, Lucy is a bit better at tracking down her targets than a hypothetical dinosaur, which Edgar would have to hope, seeing as the dinosaurs haven’t been able to track down prey for a while. But that means he’s pretty sure she knows he’s there. It may also be because the blanket he has wrapped around his shoulders was a gag gift from one of his juniors, with cartoon raccoons in outrageously bright colors adorning both sides. Or because his real raccoon, Karl, is pawing at his knees.

Rather than point any of that out, though, Lucy picks Karl up and places him in her lap, scratching behind his ear before taking a deep breath.

“Raccoons are rodents, right? Like big rats?” she asks, not quite to Edgar but not not to Edgar. He grits his teeth, because he knows where this is going. “Or are they mammals?”

Edgar stays stubbornly silent.

(Raccoons are mammals, by the way. But they aren’t rodents. They’re a member of the Carnivora order, as opposed to the Rodentia. Mammals and rodents aren’t even the same level of classification. He knows this, she knows this, and she knows he knows this.)

“But, like,” she continues flippantly, well aware of just how badly Edgar itches to correct her. “They’d be pretty big rodents. Isn’t there one rodent that’s really big? Like, really big. It starts with a 'C,' I think. Eh, maybe Karl’s bigger actually.”

Capybara, Edgar says in his mind. But he can’t say it—he can’t let her win. He’s going to remain entirely silent until Lucy gets bored and he can be left to wallow in peace.

“Oh! It’s a condor, right?”

Edgar blinks, for once, genuinely baffled. Before he can stop himself, he squints, and—

“Condors are birds,” he hisses, and then he freezes entirely. Shit. Her grin is conniving, mixed with pride and victory, and Edgar groans.

“Why does that work every time?” he asks.

“Because you’re a snob who can’t help but correct people,” she answers cheerfully. He never should have given her that animal facts book. How was he supposed to know she would just use it to quote incorrect facts at him whenever he clammed up?

She was right, though. He did love correcting people. He's pretty sure he got it from his mother.

“So,” she deposits Karl onto his legs, “Why are you moping?”

“I’m not moping.”

“Sure, sure. Why were you hiding in the corner of the room with a blanket over your head and being sad, then?”

Edgar doesn’t bother commenting on that entirely inaccurate portrayal of his actions. “You know why.”

She groans, “So what if that newbie solved your case? You’ve got plenty of others.”

“He publicly humiliated me!” Edgar protests. He should have brought harder cases. Even if they were for an orientation event. “He called me an idiot.”

“I call you an idiot all the time?”

“Well you’re just mean. Everyone knows that.”

Lucy smacks his arm before relenting, sighing as she leans her head on her knees. “I guess those are fighting words for an Athena kid, aren’t they.”

“That’s like—” he stops, trying to think of an ample comparison. “That’s like a stranger coming up to you after seeing Anne and saying that it looks like you couldn’t tell the difference between an allen wrench and a screwdriver. Or that you should have used copper instead of iron!”

“Oh, those are fighting words,” Lucy amends, and Edgar nods, feeling validated. “So what are you going to do?”

Edgar blinks, “What?”

“You aren’t going to let him just get away with that, are you? Because if someone did that to me, I’d sic Anne on him.”

“Well, seeing as I’m already mortified, I was thinking about just staying in my room for the rest of the summer. Ango or Sigma can take over leading orientation. Actually, I’m not even a cabin head—why am I doing this anyway?”

“Because of your flourishing social abilities, of course,” Lucy deadpans.

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[acediaedeus]

Demon Slayer AU where Ichigo has to deal with TWO demon sisters at the same time, anyone??? (I am not so cruel as to make one of the twins die). role reversal with Isshin being the one who died (he was a Hashira) and Masaki raising the kids. maybe to fill up the family more we make Zangetsu their (either a twin or older) brother. alternatively the twins die and Zangetsu becomes a demon.

Kisuke is obviously Urokodaki (Ururu and Jinta as Sabito and Makomo, in that order).

Soul King as Ubuyashiki, Gotei 13 captains are the Hashira, the lieutenants are the Tsuguko. Unohana is kind of like Shinobu, if Shinobu was an insane combatant. Mayuri also gives Shinobu vibes, bc ⋆⭒˚.⋆ poison ⋆⭒˚.⋆, Kenpachi as Sanemi, because they’re both insane (Kenpachi recreating the Sanemi & Nezuko first meeting). Kyoraku as Mitsuri, nahhh, I’m dying. the breathing styles are different, but these are some of the characters I find similar.

don’t really know what to do with Squad 0… maybe retired Hashira. Ōetsu as the head of the Swordsmith Village, Senjumaru designed the Demon Slayer corps’ uniform. OR Squad 0 as some of the creators of the first breathing styles along with the previous Gotei 13 captains.

Aizen as Muzan (betrays the Demon Slayers and becomes a demon??), also quite obviously. The Espada + Gin and Tōsen (also betray the corps) are the Twelve Kizuki, Numéros and Hollows as other demons. The Visored as the Tamayo and Yushiro equivalent kinda??

Grimmjow is Akaza, cause they are very similar imo, trying to convince Ichigo to become a demon. ends up being the one convinced to switch sides (Rengoku/Akaza with a happy ending, lmao).

should I make Yoruichi Ichigo’s fucking crow?? that’d be hilarious. Orihime, Chad and Ishida as ppl he meets during the Final Selection/missions. I just know ppl be giving Ichigo the nastiest side-eyes, bc “what the fuck is the size of that box on your back, boy?” or imagine he has to carry 2 boxes, nahhh.

I think I’ll make Rukia the one to find Ichigo, but she’s not a Hashira yet.

kind of writing out the whole Quincy genocide and Quincies as a separate entity in general.

don’t ask me shit about what breathing style to assign to Ichigo, bc I’ll have a meltdown. Rukia, Tōshirō, Ishida have some kind of Ice Breathing. Rangiku with Love Breathing, bc cats. Komamura and Beast Breathing (I do find myself hilarious, yes). were Yoruichi not a crow already I’d give her Thunder Breathing. Kisuke and Unohana smth to do with Blood?? Kenpachi and Stone Breathing. Byakuya and Flower Breathing for sure. Yamamoto Flame Breathing, not even up for debate. something like that.

ANYWAY, chat, am I cooking?!?! do you see the vision??

[sunnysoulzz]

Hi!I was wondering if you could do more Dean Taylor smuts,Im so obsessed over him it's not even a joke anymore bro,and it's such a shame that there's not enough smuts of this scrumptious man.If you can,can you write a smut about him?I would really appreciate it,thank you!!!🙌🏻💋 (if I wrote any of this shit incorrectly, English is not my first language so excuse me 😭)

Ofc!! I’ve been wanting to write smth for a while but had no inspo + dean is so 😩 he NEEDS more smut

How abt some forest sex? :3

Contains: forest sex, smut, dean x reader, quickie, not in canon at all, also this is kinda short

The sun was beginning to set, and there was already problems in the house. Dean, your boyfriend had begun growing agitated and aggressive. You tried your best to call him down, telling him it’ll all work out and it’ll be ok. Eventually Paul got annoyed, telling Dean to go fuck off in the woods for a while to “check for any way they could escape” or something. Dean obeyed, mainly to get out of the house. You followed.

It didn’t take him long to forget about checking around the house and just go looking around the woods, you didn’t say much, just enjoying the night air and the dread of what would happened if Paul’s whole plan didn’t work out. You looked over to Dean, he lit a cigarette. He turned to face you before eyeing you up and down.

“You know..I really feel like I gotta blow off some stream” he mumbled, he tilted his head down, looking at you through his lashes. It was obvious what he was getting at, and how could you say no. You smiled, “I can help with that.” You moved forward wrapping your arms around his neck. His hands moved to your waist as he moaned into the kiss. He pushed you up against a near by tree, moving down to kiss and suck at your neck.

His hands moved to the waistband of your pants. “Please- fuck- I’m so pissed off right now, can we fuck?” He mumbled into the crook off your neck. You moaned, “yes- please-“.

It didn’t take long for your pants and underwear to be discarded on the cold forest dirt. Dean unbuckled his pants, not bothering to take them off before he slammed into you. You threw your head back. “Ah- what if Paul or Jenna comes looking for us?” You moaned, trying not to be too loud. “They won’t. We just- gotta be quick” he groaned out.

He continued slamming into you, the tree felt rough against your back, but the feeling of Dean inside you was heavenly. His eyes were filled with lust as he looked into yours. He moved forward, kissing you. You moaned into his mouth. “Fuck I’m close” he moaned. “C-can I cum inside?” He looked at you softly, his thrusts never slowly. “Please!” You cried out.

It didn’t take long for his thrusts to become sloppy, he bottomed out inside you, you both came at the same time. You leaned against the tree after putting your clothes back on, trying to catch your breath. He leaned into you, kissing your cheek “we gotta hurry back” you giggled. “Mmm..” he responded. You couldn’t see what you looked like, so you just had to pray you don’t look like you just had your brains fucked out.

—

I’m ngl- I wrote this in one sitting so sorry for the spelling mistakes! Hope this is ok! I’ve been very hyperfixated on Tyler the creator atm, which is odd- so sorry abt not posting lol. My request are always open!

[satoruxx]

i have jjba brainrot rn😭, do u think you’ll ever write for jojos?

RAHHHH NONNIE ME TOOOO !!!!!!! i’m currently rewatching part 3 again bc i needed smth i wouldn’t get too invested in while studying !! so i picked jjba bc i’ve already seen it :33

(it didn’t work. my jotaro obsession has come back and it’s stronger than ever.)

so yes the brainrot is very strong rn !! as for writing TRUST ME I WANT TO !!!!! the amount of time my brain spends on jotaro is ridiculous and i do have quite a few more faves (i’m looking at you bruno) so i’d love to write for them all :33 but also like… is the jojo’s fandom alive ??

also i’m an anime only (i’ve wanted to read the manga so bad but no time <///3) so i only know up until part 6 !! and i think i would need to rewatch every part so my obsession can come back !!!

i would also def need inspo to start writing too bc i am a lil scared that i might not characterize them very well… BUT I WANT TO WRITE SMTH FOR JJBA SOOOO BAD NONNIE <////3

if people are actually interested in it then yes absolutely i can try my best !!! and if y’all have any ideas or brainrot or anything PLS send them my way i’m so starved of jjba content rn :33

[merowkittie]

Hiii! This is only like my second time requesting anything so idek if I’m doing it right but I was hoping you could do smth where the reader is an editor? Maybe w/ miles but anyone is fine. Idk if that’s weird but yeah 😭 thanksss 🫶🏾

Miles Morales x Editor!Reader

I originally was writing a fic but it turned out shit, so I turned it into a HC list/fic.. and It also turned out shit 😭 i hope you enjoy it a bit though!

Warnings: mentions of injury and violence / r and miles bickering / r gets caught up in miles' spider-man stuff / r being a littleee bit of a stalker.. / not proofread / probably won’t make sense towards the end because I finsihed this at 3 am / I think that's it

Ok now.. this is a bit complicated since you have a very important job. You're an editor/photographer for the weekly newspaper in NYC. Which means... you have to give the people what they want, and that also means making your best friend sound like a maniac.

Miles knows you're an editor, it's not a secret you keep, or a thing you try to hide. He also knows that you have to take pictures of him.

"Miles, I need photos of you! Well.. not you, you, spider-man you." You said to him one evening when he swung you around New York for a date. (He didn't want to, it was your idea and he knew how excited you got whenever he did this.)

He'd stare at you like you were crazy and you'd talk for a minute about why.

"Well.. as long as you get my good side. Don't make me sound crazy either!"

You two spent the rest of the day after that taking photos and catching up about stuff that happened at school that miles missed.

Some of the photos turned out shit because he kept posing towards the camera when they're supposed to be off guard and while he's swinging or in action.

Though, one thing he told you was not to get involved when he was defending the city, minor or major.

"Alright.. but listen, don't try to put yourself in danger for a couple of photos. If you're anywhere near me when I'm actually in action on patrol, go home. You know I always meet you there, cariño."

He'd be very serious, which is rare between you two. It's always giggles and jokes.

Miles does not want you caught up in his hero life.

The photos you took prove to be good because you're printing them editing them and the papers sell like crazy.

Though, your boss tells you that he wants more. The photos are now boring and don't prove that he is crazy.

your boss is the crazy one.

"Sir.. I don't mean to go against you, but I wouldn't incriminate him. He's a hero to many of us here! Don't you think you're thinking a bit, dare I say, wrongly of him?"

There was a silence before he nodded his head slightly.

"Should I fire you right now?"

Let's just say that you're now on your way to film Miles in action.

Yes! This was incredibly stupid but... it would be awesome to see him yk..

You found him stopping a robbery at a bodega and took some shots of him without him knowing.

You pretty much followed him around as he was on patrol.

How?

Life 360 ;p

A boom sounded across Brooklyn and from where you and Miles were, it was pretty far.

He took off swinging and you stood there for a second thinking how you were supposed to get there in time.

You stole someone's skateboard.

Though, by the time you got there he was already fighting.. a man? A rhino..? What the fuck.

Miles was on it's back getting swung around yelling insults.

"Dude! How'd you get like this? I'm tryna get like you! I'm talking about muscle by the way.. not your face."

You snapped a couple of photos of the scene then, the Rhino guy threw him into a car. Ouch.

You were looking back at your film and realized that some of the photos were blurry and weren't focusing properly on them both.

You got closer

Which was your first mistake.

Your second was not realizing you accidentally turned your flash on when you thought you were adjusting your brightness of the photos.

That Rhino noticed you and so did Miles, whose masked eyes went wide.

And guess who noticed that? That fucking rhino.

He started to walk towards you and when you started backing up he went on all fours after you.

"I promise I'm not as entertaining as the spider! Leave me the fuck alone!" You squealed as you pushed past people and held your camera tight.

"I like when they run."

To not make this too long let’s just say miles successfully left the police a gift (rhino)

You got an ear full after

“What I did i say about that?? It hasn’t even been like.. a full week since we had that conversation!”

“I know, I know! But my boss said I haadddd to! And by the way you looked awesome, look at those photos.”

You two argued for a bit but he has still a bit upset at what you did.

You apologized by cleaning up his injuries and giving him kisses.

You stayed with him that night and he held you extra tight.

This didn’t turn out good at all but I wanted to finish this request because it’s long overdue 🙏

[xxbl00ds0akeds3raxx]

hey, fifi? seraphina? my love, my one and only… we really need to talk.

i was reading through your old posts and i found some REALLY weird stuff there.

like, okay, i know we’ve talked about ur other… flings before. i’ll tolerate them for you, you still know that. but.. what’s this about working at the brothel??? PLEASE tell me someone was joking writing that… in all of those asks… this has to be some weird joke, right???

at least with ur modeling and streaming, i can keep you safe. no one can hurt u there. but the brothel? sure, the whole town is crawling with rapists, but why would u intentionally go where they’re all gathered??? u even SAID that u KNOW it’s unsafe. why do u keep working there? it has to be a joke. if it’s not, u need to quit.

please. I can get us a flat or something since u can’t stay at my house. or get my parents to like u more. It’ll just take a bit more time. u don’t have to keep working to earn money. or at least not there. i could keep us safe, and happy… i just don’t know why u don’t trust me to do that!!

…i need to go look through the rest of ur posts now too. don’t block me, i have other accounts too, you already know that. u can’t keep hiding these things from me.

is there anything else u want to admit now too?? u know i'll find out eventually.

i’m TRYING to be good for u here. but it’s getting really fucking hard. i'm just trying to protect u.

…please reply.

- kylar

hhh hello kylar! my love, my pretty boy!!! umm!! tha thing abt my old posts is that they r old! ^.^ no need to look through the rest of them. not that i'm hiding anything from u— i just think we should talk b4 u... mmm, rile urself up more maybe ??

ofc i have no reason 2 lie to u sooo ahaha... ^_^ yes, i used to work at the brothel. i mean...,, i technically still do but mostly just to restock the facilities! i dont dance anymore. except for fridays,,, but all of that is very meticulously planned out and none of it is real! just a show!! briar makes sure it's safe 4 me bc umm the audience rlly likes me and i make her a lot of money so i can't just... quit really–

i don't have 2 fuck anyone there anymore, so its okay, right?? i could go over tha terms n conditions of shows w/ u if it'd make u more comfortable ??? ^^' i swear ik what i'm doing & i am being safe now, i didn't tell u bcos i knew u wld get worried and i never want to make u upset im sorry :((

baby, that sounds wonderful but... how would you even afford a flat— ? i mean, i could pitch in of course, but i still have to pay off bailey :/ and i have 2 be responsible 4 robin as well,,, u know im working hard 2 get on ur parents good sides but it will take time ಥ_ಥ

i do trust u!! i know u have my best interest in mind <3 it's just that um... sometimes wat u want isn't... realistic- like,,, even if i did quit, the problems wouldn't go away. i made my bed n now i gotta lie in it & until i have tha resources to cover it up,,, its smth we have 2 live w/ 〒▽〒 ghhh im sorry that i've dragged u into all of this :( i will make it up 2 u i promise !!!

u are being so good and i'm so proud of u, i love u so much <3 plz be patient w/ me, i'm also trying,,,

[seriiousgiirl]

READ NEW CHAPTER AND IT ATEEEEEE

I wanna mention a few of my personal highlights of this chapter

First, James grabbing Readers hair and sniffing it 😭😭😭 that's some mr Darcy level yearning. And the hand grip and the book falling out of it later. He really wanted to make Reader want him (subconsciously or not) but I can't lie it would get me too 😭. this man is a such a weirdo (affectionately)

Besides I have a sneaking suspicion that Laura may have left that book not so accidentally 👀 little miss is cooking smth

Also sex in the classroom?? as someone who's working to be a teacher that's crazy behaviour ngl man has no self-preservation skills not only when it comes to his health but to his social reputation too 💀 And the way that was a little tease of what James is into (revealed later in the chapter) is pretty cool too

Though cherry on top is actually James' dialogue with reader during the hotel scene. love me some dramatic irony. Reader character thinking that James feels guilt for metaphorically killing Mary (though neglect and his own metal issues perhaps) when the truth is much worse... Actual reader can spot how James maneuvers around the Mary topic just enough to be vulnerable but not enough to let the truth out. Truly asshole behavior. i need to guillotine that man (no matter how much i love him as a character)

At first I was a little thrown off by James being such a freak but you did a great job describing his feelings about his reasoning and his behaviour afterwards

And the way he demanded miss reader to buy pills out of her own pocket when it was he who came inside like million times😭

Eagerly awaiting new chapter (I NEED TO SEE HIM SUFFER)

Also, I haven't written any longer comments about the previous chapters (College three weeks in and I'm already dying) but I thought that it was really good how you portrayed Laura and James' relationship. Her calling James dad only sporadically while also trying to exhibit the same protective behaviour towards him that he does towards her. I'm actually so sorry for her. James is the only option she has and while he does his best to raise and provide for her he is still such a broken man. And the way he now treats and hides his lover? fuckbuddy? that is her favourite teacher... truly heartbreaking

The way you describe truma in James' case is really good. Yes he is a sad puppy man but he's also toxic and destructive and I love how you don't shy away from showing that.

- resident 😭 anon

Thank you! 😭😭 I’m so glad you liked that detail! James is definitely touch-starved, and even though he doesn’t fully realise what he’s doing, that need for connection just comes out. I agree, he’s such a weirdo, but we love him for it (affectionately, of course) 😅

And ooooh 👀 you might be onto something with Laura! Little miss definitely has her own plans, and you’ll see more of that in the next chapter! 😏

Right?! 😂 James has zero self-preservation instincts, honestly. I totally based that on one detail from the game—like how he just sticks his hand in weird holes and toilets without a second thought?? 💀 He's reckless and does what he wants without really caring about the consequences (if he even notices them?), but yeah, he definitely needs to work on that! 😅

Yeah, this part was hard for me too! Just like in the game, I didn’t want the full secret to come out too soon, but at the same time, I had to let it almost slip through. Writing around the truth without actually naming it can be tricky, and honestly, even I dread the moment of full revelation 😅

I’m so glad you liked how I described his reasoning and behavior afterward—that was the part I was most nervous about when posting, so thank you! 🙏

And OMG, right?? The nerve of him to make Reader buy the pills after he’s the one who couldn’t control himself! Total jerk behavior 😂

Thank you so much, and no worries! College sounds intense—hope it eases up for you soon! I’m really glad you liked the way I portrayed Laura and James’ relationship. I wanted to show how complicated it is for them both. It’s heartbreaking because he genuinely cares for her and want to be a good dad, but he’s struggling so much himself. It’s messy and painful for everyone involved. 😢

Thank you so much! I really wanted to capture that balance in James—I’m glad that came through, and I appreciate you pointing it out!

Good luck with college, and thanks again for the thoughtful comment! (I don't have any beta reader or else, so having feedback is always appreciated especially for this kind of comment) 😊💕

Best, Serious Girl 💕✨

[chaoticace2005]

Tagged from @xxqueenofdragonsxx I clicked new post instead of reblog on accident I guess and it would let me copy it over so I’m just gonna do it here:

1. Were you named after anyone? Yeah, my parents idea for my first name came from someone famous. Middle name is passed down through family (although I hate it)

2. When was the last time you cried? Hmm I don’t really know… a couple weeks ago?

3. Do you have kids? No, I might adopt in the future or smth because I figure there are a lot of people who need homes. And if I want to be a parent I can help out someone who needs it, rather than bringing a child into the world. (Also I’m aroace so reproduction is iffy.) But I’m gonna wait until I settle down with my career.

4. What sports do/have you played? I did a few seasons of soccer when I was younger (although I wasn’t super good) and I did a summer of water polo. But I’m not really doing anything right now. Although if there was a sport for napping I’d probably do well. Honestly I’ve gotten more bruised/Injured in theater though than sports.

5. Do you use sarcasm? Yes, sometimes, I try to make it obvious when I do though because a lot of the time what I say doesn’t come out right or lacks the correct tone. It can be hard for me to catch when others use it though.

6. What is the first thing you notice about people? Hmm I don’t really know? I kind of get a basic outline of their face and hair, and go from there. Although eye color can be someone that catches my attention, although that requires me to make eye contact which can be difficult sometimes.

7. What’s your eye color? Like golden brownish? Amber?

8. Scary movies or happy endings? Happy endings! I can’t watch horror. I already get anxious regularly, I don’t wanna make myself MORE for fun. Plus once I’m scared/set off it’s hard for me to recover, so I try to avoid stressors.

9. Any talents? I do theater sometimes, and I really like sciences.

10. Where were you born? The US

11. What are your hobbies? Reading fanfic, watching shows, puzzles, writing, walks in nature, baking.

12. Do you have any pets? 2 chihuahua mixes back with my parents, and a leopard gecko at my dorm

13. How tall are you? 5 feet. I’m short but it’s also an easy height to remember.

14. Favorite subject in school? Science! Anatomy, chemistry, biology, they’re all great!

15. Dream job? Audiologist. Working specifically to help people who may usually not have access to services and also helping to give people options when it comes to their lives. Rather than forcing a certain medical model and expectation onto them.

Tags (no pressure): @ozzersauce

[allylikethecat]

i know you wrote kiss prompt no. 21 already but do you take request cause i would really love to read smth about matty being insecure about his height :')

Hello! Thank you so much for sending this prompt in! I am so very sorry that it took me literally two months to get to! I hope you enjoy it (and that you even see this!) and that it is what you were looking for- if not let me know and I'll rewrite it (and try not to take two months this time!) I absolutely love filling prompt requests, (always feel free to send more! I will write them eventually!) and the kiss prompts are some of my favorite so thank you again so very much for sending this in and for reading in general! I hope you have a great day!

❤️Ally

21. Kiss ... on a place of insecurity.

After the third time Matty sighed, looking down at his phone, it was George’s turn to sigh. The first time Matty had sighed, he thought nothing of it, just that Matty had taken a deeper breath, his smokers lungs hitching forcing him to “reset.” The second time, he paid a bit more attention to, and even debated looking up from the book he was reading before deciding that if Matty wanted his attention he could use his words. The third time, he realized Matty wasn’t going to use his words and that George was going to have to be the adult in the relationship and ask him what was wrong.

“Yes Matthew?” George asked, interrupting a fourth, louder, sigh. Matty instantly perked up then tried to hide it, while still secretly pleased that he was now getting the attention he wanted.

“Nothing,” he said, in a way that told George that it was very much something. He sighed, it was going to be like that then, he thought.

“Something is clearly bothering you,” George said, setting his book down on the coffee table, gearing up to wrangle the words out of Matty. He then back peddled, feeling the way that Matty was shifting his weight beside him, looking back down at his phone again, not meeting George’s gaze. Oh, George thought, feeling guilty all of a sudden, something actually was the matter. 

“Come on love,” said George, resting his hand on Matty’s ankle, rubbing his thumb against the protrusion of his ankle bone, his feet were in George’s lap, as he leaned against the arm of the couch, “what’s bothering you and how can I help?”

“Nothing,” said Matty, looking like now that he had initiated the conversation he was regretting it and was debating kicking George in the face and making a run for it. “It’s silly.” 

“If it’s upsetting you, it’s not silly,” George said softly. He knew that was something Matty was working on with his therapist, validating his own emotions instead of disregarding them.

“It really is silly,” Matty said, still not meeting George’s eyes, trying to hide the way his own were glassy and wet. “You’re going to laugh at me.” 

“If it’s something that’s actually bothering you I’m not going to laugh,” George said, leaning over to grab ahold of Matty’s waist, maneuvering him so that he was now fully in George’s lap, his back to George’s chest, George’s arms wrapped around him in a manner that he hoped was comforting rather than smothering. 

“Just a dumb Twitter thread, that led me to a dumb Reddit thread,” Matty said, tossing his phone onto the coffee table along with George’s book, shifting against George to make himself comfortable after realizing he wasn’t going to be able to escape any time soon. “And yes, I know that I’m not supposed to be looking at it to begin with.”

“What was it about?” George asked, wincing as he spoke at the awkwardness of his wording. But also worried about the content, he knew that even if he tried to pretend it didn’t, Matty’s many cancellations had started to get to him, and his therapy appointments had increased from biweekly to weekly as they tried to rebuild his already fragile self worth. 

Matty flushed. “Now you’re really going to laugh at me,” he mumbled, twisting in George’s arms so that he could bury his face in George’s neck. 

“Well now you really have to tell me,” George said, running his hand down Matty’s back as he tried to imagine what kind of thread would send Matty spiraling, but that he was convinced George would laugh at. 

“It was about how short I am,” he mumbled, his voice muffled by George’s skin. He stilled. 

“Excuse me?” George asked, not sure he had heard correctly. 

Matty sighed, again, and pulled away. “There was a Twitter thread, that lead to a Reddit thread—”

“Yes, I got that part,” George interrupted, causing Matty to smile. 

“And it was about how short I was, and I know it’s fucking ridiculous, and I am in fact the average height for a British man, but you lot are all fucking giants and it makes me look even smaller, and the fans think it’s hilarious and I was already feeling delicate and insecure this morning and now I’m upset that I’m short and can’t reach the top shelf in the kitchen—”

George cut him off with a kiss, pressing their lips together, Matty letting out a little gasp of surprise before surrendering, George taking the opportunity to lick into his mouth and tangle his fingers in Matty’s curls. 

“I think you’re the perfect height,” he said, pulling away after a moment, they were both breathing heavily, and George could feel Matty, hard and eager pressing against his stomach. 

It made him smile, they may be in their thirties now, they may have been together since they were teenagers, but the attraction had never waned, it made George’s chest feel warm that even after all this time, he could still turn Matty on by kissing him senseless and running his hands through his hair. 

“Really?” Matty asked, sounding small and a little dazed. 

“Really,” George said, and he couldn’t help but add: “And I like watching you try and reach the top shelf in the kitchen, your shirt always rides up and it’s hot as fuck.” 

Matty groaned. “Fuck off.” 

[lqfiles]

YN THERAPIST ARC ‼️but also YES GUYS COMMUNICATE 👏 I'm glad he got to talk about his feelings that was a cute lil chapter 🥹 Idk about anyone else, but HAECHAN (or rather donghyuck) sure wants the ship to sail like wdym are we a perfect match 🤨 just say you're in love say it

I've been well user lqfiles!! Just a bit busy nowadays, but I kinda like it lol. I've been meeting relatives an awful lot nowadays, and it's kind of annoying because I just want to stay at home and do nothing 😔 but anywho

For anyone who feels like ptp haechan, here's a sunflower 🌻 babe you've got this 💗

User lqfiles have a hug 🫂 I hope you conquer your slump, and stay very well!!

-☄️

HER LITTLE BONDING MOMENT W HAECHAN. KINDA.

yn being kind and sweet and telling that he can talk to her if needed and he hits her w “you wanna fuck? 👀” like wdymmm are we a perfect match.. hmmm… sure you don’t like her 🤔?

i’m happy to hear that you’re enjoying your time!!! i felt you on that part plsss i hate going out in general i’m much more of a home person but i’m trying to change it 😭 but meeting relatives sounds fun!!! maybe not every day but every month or smth would be fun, hope you’re not suffering too much there </3

for anyone who feels like haechan here is a HUG 🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂 make sure you feel comfortable enough to talk w someone about your struggles or if you’re not just write it down somewhere where you can vent !!!

thank you for the hug, i’m giving you one back 🫂 and don’t worry i’m somewhat managing, i already got an idea for the next chapter so it might come out soon too, TAKE CARE LOVELY MWUAHH <333

[hanrinz]

hanni-hanni !! my lovely sweet pookie, how’ve u been? it’s been eons since we last talked & had our first interaction, i hope we r able to talk more soon !! furthermore into that — i feel terrible to stop writing bllk bc me writing rin is prob the whole entire reason we’re moots rn :( i wish i could write more for u, but i can’t find the motivation anymore into it :( i’m still overjoyed by ur reblog on my rin post tysm, im v srry…but other than that, i also wanted to mention how i JUST came upon ur enhypen blog when u created it a while ago T^T the whole blog is so beautiful & perfect i love it sm (づ_ど) <33 i did notice ur small hints abt kpop, but i never had the actual courage to send u some questions & thought u were a lil uncomfortable to answer them…since we had js became moots i thought i would be weird for me to straight up ask u — but i would love to talk to u some more & maybe even discuss some enhypen (is it alr if i ask u who ur bias is?) /kpop related things !!!! sending hugs & love to u mwah mwah <3 <3

eep bambi-bambi hi hi !! i’m doing really well ^^ i’m already on my summer vacation from school & im trying to pick up sum of my wips and have smth post >⁠.⁠< (i hope!)

omg yes :( we dont really interact much, but hey! if u're up for it we can be moots on disc (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) OMG NO BB regardless of you writing or not for bllk or for rin altogether you & me are still moots pls dont feel bad oh god I LOVE 5 MORE MINS SO MUCH PLSPSLSOS its the cutest thing ive ever read about rin in a while !!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH OMG 😭🩷 no cause i was waiting for someone to talk about enha, bts or txt atp im literally so insane for them i didn't wanna annoy anyone w me mentioning kpop all tgt 😭 but i ended up doing so (& then creating a enha blog) bc of sunghoon LIKE I WAS A HEEWON BIAS THROUGH AND THROUGH helppp oh nooo!! please regardless of us being strangers or an hour old moots i dont mind !! instead i really want to chat, but i didn't know how to interact w ppl here without overthinking if im bothering anyone 😭 i really would love to talk too bambi !! OMG YESYES PLS (& also bc i need someone to debrief scrumptious photos of every group i like just because? 😣) my bias for now is my beautiful princess sunghoon 😍😋 who's yours?? also warm hugs back to you lovely, love lots mwah <33

[prettyboykatsuki-moved]

Ari, Rin being the perfect shojo male lead is eating me ALIVE like yes he’s just the right amount of uninterested or unaware that it drives you up the wall or his inability to communicate clearly because he’s so BAD at feelings is giving me second hand frustration already

Also I just wanted you to know that I LOVE your content soooo much. (I run a side blog that is like exclusively for writing and I just want you to know that although all my likes are coming from this blog the immediate reblog is going to the side blog lol I’m still trying to navigate how to engage with other creators work while using two blogs. But just know I AM A FAN 😊)

right....like... it's his demeanor. his weird trauama. his general bluntness that later grows into being clumsy. hes so perfect for the trope. though i think the reader im writing him with really is a good fit for him bc they know how to deal with him but he is indeed so frustrating

(also thank you so much!!!! dont worry about it!! honestly getting asks mean more than a lot to me, its' like people going out of their way extra to tell me smth kind. i appreciate u sm!!)