#and I love ur AU minty

[mintyvoid]

i have been tempted to try and play kh3 again...

(if you didn't know i am or was..havent quite decided yet on that- a huge kh fan, like just obsessed)

i have played every game but the time waiting for a new mainline title game had almost entirely distinguished my passion for the series. and honestly kh3 just decimated it- god it was so sad.

like i feel like we were all kinda getting nervous after the mobile game was confirmed canon and imo a bit of a fucking mess storywise and game wise. i forget if it predated ddd, but that too made me question everything. but not many games make me feel numb and hollow inside- but i almost didn't finish kh3, it just sucked the life out of me.

i wanted to like it, i want to like every kh game- i love the characters and story built up from the first three games and then it just went so fucking whatever afterwards. i dont know how explain it other than downhill. And like i dont want to dismiss the people who DO love all the later stuff, who love kh3 and the mobile games. honestly im jealous cause i wish i still was obsessed with the series

[osaemu]

GOJO SATORU: ❛❛ SHE GOT MY HEARTBEAT SKIPPIN' DOWN 16TH AVENUE! ❜❜

.ೃ࿐ streamer!au: he's always so confident and self-assured, but a couple kisses from you and he turns into a mess.

contents: fem!reader. kinda suggestive ending (inumaki's comment). you spend half the fic making out lolll anyways we love flustered gojo he's so precious <3 tagging @rinniessance and @rizsu to see streamer!gojo's latest shenanigans :3

author's note: this one was requested and i rly liked the idea sooo yea. i wrote it. shocking right?! anyways thank u guys for all the streamer!gojo requests, saves me the effort of having to think of plots ꨄ︎

"baby, what time is it?" satoru mumbles against your lips, holding you in place on his lap. the two of you are seated on his plush chair in front of his computer, and you've been kissing like teenagers for the last... hour? or two?

satoru tilts his head in to kiss you again, soft lips gently pressing against yours for the thousandth time. his hands roam over your body, and one rests on your waist while the other reaches around you into your back pocket. his eyes flutter open when he feels your phone, and he turns his head briefly to sneak a glance at the time.

"shit, i gotta start the stream in two minutes," satoru mutters. he gives you a quick kiss on the cheek and leans back, azure eyes drinking in your heated cheeks and fluttering eyes. a smug smile slowly grows on his lips as you look away. 

"aw, d'you want more?" he cooes, reaching out and touching the side of your face. satoru gently pushes your face back in his direction, moving his slender fingers to your chin and holding it in place. you're all sweet and flustered in the aftermath of your makeout session, and every time he sees you like this, another part of his heart surrenders itself to you.

you nod bashfully, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear as you feel satoru's grip on your chin tighten. he pulls you in for another long, minty kiss, and you feel him smile against your lips. his hand moves from your chin to the back of your neck as he hugs you against his chest, which rises and falls in sync with yours.

"you're so cute," he murmurs in between kisses, eyes flickering back and forth from you to the time. "c'mon, honey, we have a minu—"

you cut him off with another kiss, which catches him off guard—usually he's the one leaning in. but no, you had to take him by surprise and throw him off his game. the little hm? that slips out of his lips when you kiss him causes satoru to go redder than you've ever seen him. 

seeing satoru embarrassed is rare—he's so cocky and confident that embarrassment is basically unheard of, but in this moment, you've got him. he laughs nervously when you pull away, wide eyes looking everywhere but at you and your cheeky smile.

you reach up and grab his chin, tugging it in your direction the same way he did earlier. "you know exactly what you're doing," satoru mumbles, pulling you closer and burying his face into your neck. 

"i have no idea what you're talking about," you reply smugly, kissing the side of his face. "don't you have a stream to be starting soon?"

satoru looks up instantly and groans when he sees the time—it's a minute past his start time, and that could cost him a couple hundred viewers. you laugh as you hop off his lap and into his bed, curling up under his sheets as you watch him scramble to start the live. 

"love you, 'toru," you call, wrapping your arms around one of his pillows. 

after a second, he turns around, a loading sign on his screen. "love you too, baby," satoru replies, face still noticably red. you blow him a kiss and watch as he pretends to faint in an attempt to hide his childish grin.

a soft ding then signals him that he's about to be live, so satoru spins his chair around to face his computer. he forces his usual collected smile onto his face and starts, "hey, everyone. sorry for the delay, just got... held up with something."

inumaki: u look like a tomato LMAO

yuuji-itadori: yea ur really red, are u ok?

satoru looks away, mumbling something about how it's just the lighting that's making his face look red. naturally, everyone disagrees and starts speculating as to why he seems off his game today, and eventually, someone gets it.

megumi-fushiguro: he always looks like that everytime he sees his gf wdym

inumaki: WAIT THATS IT

inumaki: he was def doin unspeakable things with his gf just two seconds ago. trust

you can't suppress the small laugh that escapes your lips when satoru stumbles over his words at the comments, face redder than ever. "a-anyways, today i'm gonna— hold on," he cuts himself off by looking down at his phone, where a text notification from you had popped up.

love of my life: ur so cute :(

love of my life: but get ur shit together 

love of my life: im the only one who gets to see u like that (¬_¬)

[mintythecup]

OMG FKGWJWHQ

HELP

I don't know why I'm texting here when I could literally text u on discord 💀 (attempts tumblr rizz)

If you had Medusas curse, I would still stare into your eyes, just so my stone body could look at perfection for eternity

*runs away*

moments later

[luveline]

hi jade, sending a request for prince steve if ur box is open rn, my apologies if not! i was wondering if we could get something about maybe the night before the wedding where they decide to make some private promises to each other that the whole kingdom won't be privy too? just some sweetness in general from those two would be nice. thx!! love u and ur writing and happy new years!

prince!steve soulmate au —you and steve have a last minute panic the night before your wedding, 1.3k. fem

Steve holds your hand all the way to the garden. It isn't proper to see him so late at night, especially the night before your wedding, but the guards lining the corridors say little as you pass. Selenite shines under your slippers, white shot through with an impossible light marbling. 

Steve sees where you're looking and gives your fingers a tender stroke. “You okay?” he asks. 

You nod and follow him down the steps to the garden. Steve has his own private section with a hammock on lifted stone and a terrace covered in honeysuckle. There's a picnic basket and a bottle of something beside it near two round cushions, but the small record player is what catches your attention. 

“Oh, you're going to sing for me,” you joke. 

“If you want me to. Are you warm enough?” 

The weather is temperate. Not as hot as you'd hoped but it is getting late, the surrounding light of the kingdom and the crystal eucalyptus sconces glowing a minty blue that chases back the shadows but not the lack of sun. 

“It's fine,” you say, giving his hand a careful squeeze back. He smiles to himself and helps you around the grass and onto your cushion. 

He knows your nerves are shot. You're terrified for tomorrow, so scared of the crowds and the ceremony and the great heavy weight of your tiara. Your dress is less imposing, colourful, gaussian cuts of silk layered over you like something out of your storybooks. When you saw it you gasped, unable to coalesce the image you'd seen in the mirror with your usual reflection. 

The wedding is suddenly here. You'll be a princess. You'll be his wife. 

“Steve,” you say tightly, wrapping your arms around your knees. 

“I know.” He opens the picnic basket and unearths a brown paper bag. “Here.” 

You take his little bag knowing already that it'll be filled with pear candies. “We have to run away,” you say, poking nervously through the candy for a small one. You put it between your molars and talk through your teeth. “Tonight.” 

“I have my bags packed.” He pulls out a sandwich made of finely cut tofu toasted in paprika and oil, then a second with softer bread. “That's lamb.” 

You raise your brows at it. “Thank you, Steve, really, but I'm–” 

“Not hungry. Me neither.” He closes the basket and pushes it all away, leaving nothing but air between you. “Do you really want to run away?” 

“Do you really want to marry me?” you ask. 

“Mm. More than anything,” he says, as though it isn't a big deal, as though he isn't himself. Steve acts like loving you is something he would've done regardless, and it always catches you off guard. 

“But if we weren't–” 

“But we are.” 

“If we weren't–” you stress. 

Steve crosses his legs on the pillow. He looks completely normal tonight, his hair unstyled and curling by his ears, his loose shirt and pants reminiscent of your own. The only thing that gives him away is the silver ring on his pinky finger that denotes the kingdom's main house. It's priceless. You could live a thousand luxurious lives off of the spoils you'd make from selling it. 

He twists it around his fingers when he notices your gaze. “Okay,” he says, pulling it off. 

“What?” 

“If you want to run away, I won't stop you. I've told you before that I'd never make you do something you don't want to do, and I still mean it.” He smiles handsomely as he offers you the ring. “Take it, sweetheart. I don't want it.” 

You take it uncertainly. 

“But if you want to stay,” he adds, his naked hand on the floor between you, “then I promise to make you believe it.” 

“Believe what?” you ask through a frown. 

“That being soulmates doesn't matter. Of course it does, I couldn't be luckier in who the fates picked for me, or the stars, whatever you believe, sweetheart, I couldn't be luckier. And if we weren't soulmates, I– if we met somewhere different, I'd still want to marry you. You know that? I look at you, and you're it for me.” 

You shake your head. “Would you come with me?” 

“Yes.” 

“Really?” 

“Is that hard to believe?” He gets onto his knees adjacent and holds out his hand, relief like the sun shining in his warm voice as he murmurs, “I'm freaking you out.” 

“You're not.” 

“I'm being too forward.” His smile wavers. “The wedding isn't for us. I want to marry you, but we both– I know you're not ready. You're doing this for me, because I've asked you to, because they've asked us to, and you're not ready. We don't know each other.” 

“We do,” you say. 

“Okay, we do.” He rubs the back of your hand, once again so tender. “But not as much as most married people do.” 

“Right,” you say quietly. 

“And the wedding is a total sham anyways. You're going to look beautiful, and I'll be handsome like always,” —you laugh breathlessly, your panic melding to relief— “but it's definitely not for us. I get that. There's no pressure for anything to change between us, okay? I like things how they are.” 

He shrugs and it's such a cute gesture, you forget for a moment what's worrying you. A split second, thinking, oh, he's lovely to look at. He acts like the Prince he is. He acts as though he's already fallen in love with you. 

“I think I'm just panicking because we don't have any choice,” you say. 

“We do, honey,” he reassures you. “Of course we do. If you really, really don't want to get married, we won't.” 

It would cause a huge palaver, and it might break his heart a little. It might, when you think about it, break yours.

“But I'm marrying you,” you say.

He breathes out hard, taking your shoulder into his hand to pull you forward for a relieved, chaste kiss. It's so sweet and warm, you can't help pulling away too fast. His soul mark glows a rosy pink. “You're marrying me,” he says, meeting your eyes. “I'm a lucky guy, huh?” 

He holds out his arms for a hug which you immediately give. 

“I want to marry you,” you continue, delighted when he relaxes in your arms. “I do. It's not about you, I'm just terrified. I mean, it's not really us? I didn't even get to write my own vows.” 

A small but heavily felt silence lapses. “You wanted to do that?” Steve asks. 

You nod into his shoulder, refusing to lean away even as his hands retract. “Yeah,” you say, voice small. 

“You really want to?”

“You've promised me a lot of things since I found you. I would've liked to return the favour,” you say, flustered. 

“You found me,” he says. You don't need to see his face to hear his smile. "Here, give me that back. If you aren't running away, you may as well wear it." He slides it onto your marriage finger. The significance isn't lost.

He gets you both a pad of paper and a cup of scratchy pens, and you spend the evening writing vows you're too embarrassed to say aloud to one another in the garden. You swap papers, and spend the night pouring over his promises with an aching awe built in your chest. When the maids come calling that morning you're already awake, getting ready for the day ahead. 

I'll make you laugh, and I'll keep you safe, and I'll never let the Palace idiots boss you around. I'll be the best kiss ever, and a better friend. I'll be careful with your heart if you're careful with mine. And I won't laugh if you slip in your new shoes. Much.

[yuan4i]

CULT OF DIONYSUS al haitham x reader x kaveh

SYNOPSIS kaveh, al haitham and you are close friends and went to the same high school. but after your junior year, you left them and sumeru behind for liyue’s 2 year med school exchange program. now you’re back in sumeru for a class reunion and attending sumeru akademiya. 

STATUS 01/14/23, on going, slow updates

GENRE social media au, modern au, college au 

CONTENT WARNINGS childhood friends to lovers, love triangle, angst, suggestive, implied afab reader (they/them prns), unhealthy behaviors, written before kaveh's in game release & pre 3.4 version release, messy timestamps, will add more later! (✿) = written chapters

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CHARACTERS 4LYFERS | overwork no sleep

ACT I - "I'M FEELING DEVIOUS"

01 . still sleeping ? 02 . packing 03 . reunion message?? 04 . bitch this you? 05 . i'll try to miss you ✿ 06 . bro's down bad fr 07 . 10/10 08 . reunion day ✿ 09. what's his problem? 10 . pretty boy 11 . asked them out 12 . why r u here? ✿ 13 . his text 14 . lying to me? 15 . you? upset? 16 . call me if u get lost

ACT II - "YOU'RE LOOKING GLAMOROUS"

17. is it too late to switch majors?? ✿ 18. third wheeling? 19. tall, blonde and gorgeous ✿ 20. cuddles on the couch 21. do you like him? 22. wingman !? 23. tickets (and backstage) 24. welcome to the renaissance ✿ 25. you guys knew?? ✿ 26. get drunk 27. sober up, bitch 28. cruel summer ✿ 29. can i kiss you? ✿ 30. good for them. | 30.5 cult of dionysus notes ✿

ACT III - "LETS GET MISCHIEVOUS"

31. hello panda cookies 32. man wtf ✿ 33. get me out 34. homophobia arc 35. fuck this 36. exams 37. fool ✿ 38. brunch cafe! 39. ch*lde 40. miss u 41. ate that 42. operation cute guy.. ✿ 43. consider it a date 44. rough patch? 45. double date ✿ 46. we aren't dating 47. no one noticed

ACT IV - "AND POLYAMOROUS"

48. again? 49. your roommate let me in ✿ 50. ily im sry 51. r u serious rn 52. not your fool 53. ur so fking selfish 54. tba...

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[pan-uvu]

HAYYA IM FINALLY DONE WITH HIM I love this minty menace

MintSans made by @hheisa !

I hope u like him :3 I tried making the color mint with the colors I had

also Heisa if u read this I really love Anx, ur my main inspiration for my Au and the reason why i’m getting back into UtAu’s lol :333

[colgatebluemintygel]

hello there tp!! might i pls perhaps have a little taste of sad soggy scottish seaside au (aka selkie remus)....🤭 a fun fact or two or perhaps a minty fresh lil snip....🤭😌 hope ur having a lovely week MUAH xx

SASHH ofccc one sad n soggy snippette comin up just for U ! <333 (i chatted about the premise here w everyone's fav wild cat also xxx)

It was a strange thing to be awake, Remus thought. It was not often that he simply existed, without a thought of what was to come or what had already passed. It was only at night when he felt really, truly present.

Each night moved in waves, in blue echoes and the tang of salt. Tightly embraced by his sealskin, the sea carried his in the palms of its hands, the currents passing him from one to another.

Surrounding him with its heavy lightness, the sea muffled sound, softened light, and let him float, float, float. As he swam, he’d catch glimpses of his tail, his seal fur golden in the moonlight.

Some nights, he paddled in rock pools as clams looked up at him, their smiles wonky in the rippling water, while the splashing waves whispered words of comfort. Hermit crabs inched around him, threatening him with tiny their pincers. He ignored them as he bathed beneath the stars, his whiskers twitching.

Other nights, and they were the worst, were a blur of red, bloody red. He would go to bed in the early hours of the morning, hair damp and salty, with angry welts down his arms and legs, where jagged cuts had marred his golden fur.

Every night, while the rest of the manor slumbered, Remus would creep down to the rocky inlet where his golden sealskin was hidden.

Every night, he held his breath, only to let it out in relief.

Until one day, it was gone.

[mintythecup]

Heyyyy!!! I wanted to ask do u have any headcannons for ur au?? Idk 😼

a few yes

For minty, her eyes glow in the dark for some odd reason

Cuphead is scared of animals even though they love them

Mugman is oddly good at brain puzzles (puzzles, mazes, sodoku, ect.)

Boris loves the smell of perfumes

Bendy I can see that he's a good climber

(???) They have good mental visions of plans or even equations

If you wanna add an headcanon, feel free to!

[stick-man-simp]

@mintyfrosty *slams fists on table* fish Reggie fish Reggie fish Reggie fish Reggie

[shoutogepi]

2, 3, 8 🥰🥰🥰

vallll~~~ my honey bun <3 thank you for sending something in!!

40 questions for fic writers

2. Is there a trope you’ve yet to try your hand at, but really want to?

ummm oh my gosh idek where to start... i’m such a sucker for those hella cliche, sappy tropes. like secret lovers... or love triangle.... that “omg its you, you were wearing a disguise the whole time and i fell in love with u but wait i thought i hated ur guts”... omf wait the joCK BOY AND NERD GIRL???? FAKE RELATIONSHIP THAT TURNS REAL!!!!! yes these are all things i love and would love to do.

3. Is there a trope you wouldn’t touch with a ten foot pole?

idk if they count as tropes, but i would never do a time travel or widow au. i just think i could not handle either of them lol.

8. Share a snippet from one of your favorite dialogue scenes you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.

SFGHJAKF IM SO BAD AT DIALOGUE I WAS HOPING I WOULDNT GET THIS ONE 💀💀😫

ok i guess this was oKaY... and idk i just think its hot 🤪 :

(on calling reader “princess”..., from this fic)

“I hate it when you call me that,” you spit out, looking up to catch his intense stare. It wasn’t dishonest, you hated his pet name for you. Just because you weren’t as careless as him, he’d tacked the snide nickname to you awhile back because he knew it pissed you off. “It’s a stupid name that only your idiot brain could come up with.”

Take the bait, please take the bait.

“The way you treat me like I’m beneath you, what else can I call you?” His breath fans against your cheek and you hate to admit it’s fresh and minty, not at all as nasty and troll-like as you’d convinced yourself it would be.

[v-hope]

oh!! thats cool! thank u anyway 🥰 what's ur fave ever hobi sm au? i have a feeling hobi's girl is gonna become my new fave hehe

omg you’re too sweet, tysm 🥺 i have four that i love a lottttt and i always come back to,

rejection hotline by @bts-celestials

fable by @ddaenghoney

metanoia by @minty-minmin

just watch by @hxseok-honee

[mintjamsblog]

will u write smth for the peaky spring fest? i just read you're not writing peaky that much rn at thats totally fine! but i love ur writing so much I just wanted to know lmao

I would love to say yes, but in all honesty it's looking a little unlikely. I am trying to make a start on the follow-up chapter to Revelations, but now that I am trapped in the house with all the little mintys 24 hours a day, whilst trying to work too, writing time has kind of vanished. I do have a modern AU planned that I had intended to start posting this month but . . . yeah . . . probably not gonna happen all that soon now. :(

Sorry!!

[unsolvedbs]

Hello! Do you have any fic recs for wattpad? Love your blog, and your icon is fantastic!

oh boy… tbh i haven’t been reading much there since i’ve been mostly concentrating on writing, but i have a list of all the first fics that appeared (and tysm! bless ur soul anon dslkfjlskd)

Cellblock Four by LizzieRa17

This story is about one fateful night, while filming their latest episode of Buzzfeed Unsolved, Ryan Bergara held his best friend, Shane Madej, close and confessed his deepest, most closely hidden secret.

I remember this one quite distinctly because it was one of the first fics that appeared, and when the ESP episode came back I had flashbacks to this fic lmao. It’s got a very classic skeptic Shane spooked Ryan dynamic to it.

roommate by ghostluver420

Shane is 16 years old and moving to a new town with his mom after she escaped a bad marriage. Moving was hard enough in and of itself but once Shane learns about the grisly murder that happened in his new house years ago, he begins to doubt everything he  previously thought he knew about ghosts.

Ahahaha i remember reading this… it’s a good AU, well written, and I love the interactions between them. a really good read, as is most of the author’s writings

1 new message by mintylesterr

in which shane and ryan are internet friends who dont realise they go to the same school

lol minty’s style is a lot less formal and it’s a good read if you’re not looking for something serious. short comedic chapters but panders to my humor oof

i honestly dont remember enough of them to give good honest reviews since the covers don’t usually have too much to go off by, but if you’re interested i still have the reading list of all the shyan fics that were first published (while the fandom was still small). you can dig through those as they’re all in one spot lmao, maybe even get a good idea of what was on wattpad about a year ago now

old buzzfeed unsovled fics reading list

[othernecessarythings]

i’m bored so:

1. vanilla coke bi or cherry coke bi?

neither both are disgusting lol

2. smoky eye bi or sharp eyeliner bi?

eyeliner! (still working on it though)

3. gold bi or silver bi?

silver rn

4. moon bi or sun bi?

moon

5. walk in the forest bi or walk on the beach bi?

beach is so much more soothing but i love the forest aswell

6. milkshake bi or smoothie bi?

smoothie!!

7. pastel bi or neon bi?

um neon i guess

8. PwP (plot without porn) bi or PwP (porn without plot) bi?

plot without porn

9. pun loving bi or pun hating bi?

loving

10. strong bi-fi game bi or weak bi-fi game bi?

?? idk?? what this is

11. cat bi or dog bi?

dog!!

12. boyband bi or girlband bi?

argh boybands, but i love paramore rn and that’s neither

13. coffee bi or tea bi?

tea

14. dyed hair bi or natural hair bi?

dyed, rocking this black hair right now babey

15. romcom bi or thriller bi?

neither hm

16. matte lipstick bi or glossy lipstick bi?

glossy!! so cute

17. dragons bi or dinosaurs bi?

dinosaurs

18. coffee shop au bi or high school au bi?

yes high school au slut hi

19. nicki minaj bi or beyoncé bi?

um neither here as well but rather beyoncé

20. history bi or science bi?

science!! science!! science!!

21. frida kahlo bi or virginia woolf bi?

um i’m not cultured enough for this unfortunately but i like her drawings

22. highkey bi or lowkey bi?

high key when i’m with my gay friends, but really low key around family

23. bowtie bi or tie bi?

neitherr

24. selfie bi or candid bi?

um what’s candid

25. pizza bi or pasta bi?

pasta!!

26. black nailpolish bi or colorful nailpolish bi?

both, a healthy amount of both is important

27. soft and squishy bi or sharp and pointy bi?

kinda flowy and happy bi mhm

28. *NSYNC bi or backstreet boys bi?

neither

29. kinky bi or vanilla bi?

um idk come find out ;))

30. playing with people’s hair bi or having your hair played with bi?

playing with others!! it’s so cozy ye

31. norse mythology bi or greek mythology bi?

norse, well i’m actually norse so that’s more relevant

32. velvet bi or cashmere bi?

um kind of neither

33. black eyeliner bi or colorful eyeliner bi?

again, a healthy amount of both!

34. book quote bi or tv show quote bi?

BOOK

35. big city bi or small city bi?

big city!! or well big for being scandinavian

36. rough sex bi or gentle sex bi?

hm

37. melon bi or grapefruit bi?

GRAPEFRUIT I L O V E RED GRAPEFRUIT

38. bubblegum bi or breath mint bi?

minty bubblegum

39. mesh bi or lace bi?

like both equally

40. vegetable bi or fruit bi?

um vegetables

41. jeans jacket bi or leather jacket bi?

ah right now jeans jacket but i am going to find a good leather one next spring

42. sliced fruit bi or whole fruit bi?

sliceddd it tastes so much better

43. heels bi or sneakers bi?

sneakers i’m a slut for trendy sneakers

44. friendship crush bi or romantic crush bi?

always friendship crushes it’s a problem

45. desert bi or ocean bi?

OCEAN i’ve been raised by the ocean and it’s a crucial part of my life

46. going to sleep at 8 am bi or getting up at 8 am bi?

going to sleep at 8 am bi, i’m happier and more alive than ever in the nights

47. messy bun bi or ponytail bi?

ponytail, haven’t got enough hair for a bun

48. bee bi or bumblebee bi?

bumblebee

49. parks & rec bi or friends bi?

neither

50. faux fur bi or faux leather bi?

faux leather

51. Extra™ bi or regular bi?

super regular, you would’ve never guessed on my appearance but i’m Big Bi

52. acoustic bi or remix bi?

acoustic yessss

53. message bi or ask bi?

um ask i’m too shy

54. board game bi or card game bi?

love both!!! i’ll play any game with anyone, there’s nothing sweeter than real games!

55. desaturated bi or color porn bi?

no i’m in the middle

56. pop bi or indie bi?

once again neither, but i still like a few artists from both

57. painting star constellations on their skin bi or painting animals bi?

stars, they’re beautiful

58. astrology bi or mbti bi?

mbti!!! love science and things with clear evidence and answers!!!

59. pride parade bi or celebrating in ur PJs bi?

pride, it’s a celebration!

60. eyelashes bi or eyebrows bi?

um considering i’ve got neither, am i going to say eyebrows cause they’re easier to fix with makeup

well that was a good waste of time, but for future purposes, i wrote this 11/11 2019

✩ bi ask meme ✩

1. vanilla coke bi or cherry coke bi? 2. smoky eye bi or sharp eyeliner bi? 3. gold bi or silver bi? 4. moon bi or sun bi? 5. walk in the forest bi or walk on the beach bi? 6. milkshake bi or smoothie bi? 7. pastel bi or neon bi? 8. PwP (plot without porn) bi or PwP (porn without plot) bi? 9. pun loving bi or pun hating bi? 10. strong bi-fi game bi or weak bi-fi game bi? 11. cat bi or dog bi? 12. boyband bi or girlband bi? 13. coffee bi or tea bi? 14. dyed hair bi or natural hair bi? 15. romcom bi or thriller bi? 16. matte lipstick bi or glossy lipstick bi? 17. dragons bi or dinosaurs bi? 18. coffee shop au bi or high school au bi? 19. nicki minaj bi or beyoncé bi? 20. history bi or science bi? 21. frida kahlo bi or virginia woolf bi? 22. highkey bi or lowkey bi? 23. bowtie bi or tie bi? 24. selfie bi or candid bi? 25. pizza bi or pasta bi? 26. black nailpolish bi or colorful nailpolish bi? 27. soft and squishy bi or sharp and pointy bi? 28. *NSYNC bi or backstreet boys bi? 29. kinky bi or vanilla bi? 30. playing with people’s hair bi or having your hair played with bi? 31. norse mythology bi or greek mythology bi? 32. velvet bi or cashmere bi? 33. black eyeliner bi or colorful eyeliner bi? 34. book quote bi or tv show quote bi? 35. big city bi or small city bi? 36. rough sex bi or gentle sex bi? 37. melon bi or grapefruit bi? 38. bubblegum bi or breath mint bi? 39. mesh bi or lace bi? 40. vegetable bi or fruit bi? 41. jeans jacket bi or leather jacket bi? 42. sliced fruit bi or whole fruit bi? 43. heels bi or sneakers bi? 44. friendship crush bi or romantic crush bi? 45. desert bi or ocean bi? 46. going to sleep at 8 am bi or getting up at 8 am bi? 47. messy bun bi or ponytail bi? 48. bee bi or bumblebee bi? 49. parks & rec bi or friends bi? 50. faux fur bi or faux leather bi? 51. Extra™ bi or regular bi? 52. acoustic bi or remix bi? 53. message bi or ask bi? 54. board game bi or card game bi? 55. desaturated bi or color porn bi? 56. pop bi or indie bi? 57. painting star constellations on their skin bi or painting animals bi? 58. astrology bi or mbti bi? 59. pride parade bi or celebrating in ur PJs bi? 60. eyelashes bi or eyebrows bi?

[bxxpbxxprichie]

Amorphous (Bichie) (2/?)

Summary : Modern AU. YouTuber!Richie. YouTuber!Bill. Richie Tozier fucked up big time. After a drunken night of having fun, his name is being slandered this way and that. However, and angel appears to sweep the Trashmouth off his feet. Bill Denbrough loves making speed arts of his favorite people on YouTube, and just so happens to be a huge fan of one Richie Tozier.

Pairings : Eventual Bichie

Warnings : Some cussing, cute shit? Nothing really bad in this one

AN : This fic is meant for those over the age of 18. If you are under the age, please turn back now. I will not be keeping a tag list for this one, because I’m not going to tag anyone underaged. This will be full of smut, so be fair warned. Keep in mind that all of the characters are 21+ at this time. The characters in no way have any relation to the child actors that have portrayed them. IT does not belong to me, however if it had I would’ve changed a lot of things in the book.

Chapter 1 | 2

Chapter 2

Word Count: 1969

Should he message him first? What the hell would he even say? Should he say hi? Should he tell him he loves his music? Should he just wait for Richie to message him?

That seemed like a better idea.

If Richie wanted to message him he would.

Bill nodded to himself, and went back to his speed draw, feeling a bit silly because now he would have to edit that whole blank part out, and who knows how long he had been sitting there. His cheeks were flushing, but it wasn’t like anyone was there to see him.

“Bill, c’mon dude, wake up.”

“R-richie?”

“Not likely.”

The deadpanned voice brought him from his dreams, and Bill sat up from his desk. He stretched his long limbs out as far as they would reach, a soft yawn reaching his lips as he looked up at one of his room mates.

“What’s up?” Bill finally asked, standing from his desk. His back was stiff. He’d fallen asleep while working on a paper for class, and it was obvious he should probably get in bed.

“I’m getting you up for class. It’s time to go, man. Brush your teeth, put on some clothes. Mike is waiting in the car, so hurry.”

Stan’s words jolted through him, and he looked at the clock. A groan crawled up his throat and he moved to the bathroom to make himself presentable for the day. Within fifteen minutes, Bill was dressed, his hair was fixed, and his mouth minty fresh. He slung his bag over his shoulder and grabbed his long board before heading out of the apartment and down the stairs to Stan’s car.

Bill slid in the back and took the offered banana from Mike. “Thanks.” He grinned widely.

“Don’t worry about it Bill. We know you probably had a long night.” Mike snickers.

“Wha’?” Bill asked, through a mouthful of the fruit.

“Your twitter kind of exploded last night. Can’t believe you didn’t notice. That Trashmouth dude tweeted you. Or should I say your future husband?” Stan’s voice came from the driver's seat

“Wha-?” Bill choked this time from shock.

Mike passed a water bottle back to Bill, who accepted it and took a generous drink.

He coughed a few times, and cleared his throat. “Tozier tweeted me?” Bill asked, just to be sure.

“Yes, dude. The guy you’ve been totally in love with since Freshman year tweeted you.” Mike rolled his eyes.

“Lay off, you guys.” Bill scoffed.

He was excited, but to deviate away from the teasing he didn’t pull his phone out of his pocket to check, even though it felt like it was burning a hole in his khakis.

Bill finished his banana, and they made it to the school within minutes. The three of them said their goodbyes and went in separate directions.

Bill barely made it to class on time, but he had a few minutes to spare. He placed his long board near the door and took his seat. He pulled his phone out, his heart in his throat as he read all of the tweets.

@tmtozierecs: if you haven’t checked out @billiamdraws speed art of me yet, do it!

There were a plethora of tweets in response, saying that they loved it, or that they were already fans of Bills, things like that. Of course, there were a select few that weren’t very nice, but a lot of people seemed to have his back.

His DM box had a few messages in it, and he opened it. His eyes almost bulged from his head when he noticed that most of them were from Tozier himself.

tmtozierecs: hey, billy boy!

tmtozierecs: awh, too busy for me? :(

tmtozierecs: oh shit maybe ur asleep

tmtozierecs: no idea time zones n shit

tmtozierecs: well youd better answer me when you get up

tmtozierecs: ill be waiting

Bill snorted to himself. Even over text, the boy seemed to be off the wall. He was obviously a little crazy. All of the messages had been pretty close together, which sort of made him feel bad, but he had been asleep.

billiamdraws: hey dude!

billiamdraws: i was asleep

billiamdraws: not everyone is as successful as you and can live the rockstar life

billiamdraws: some of us have to go to college

He hoped that came off as teasing as he had meant it to be, really. His heart was pounding wildly because he had no fucking idea what he was doing. He was low key flirting because he knew the other had a girlfriend, but he didn’t really know how to flirt in the first place, so it’s not like it mattered much.

He stored his phone away just as the professor walked in to start their lesson. Today they were working on abstract arts.

Richie woke up to his phone buzzing, and he rolled over. The guitar pick around his neck was cold pressed between his bare chest and the mattress. He blindly groped for his phone, and picked it up. He pulled it close to his face, squinting, before answering.

“What’s up, Miss Marsh?” Richie’s voice was thick with sleep as he rubbed his eyes with his free hand.

“Things are looking better already, Rich. You’re doin’ good.” Her bright voice came through the phone.

Richie grinned softly. “Come on over later and we can smoke then, yeah? You guys are supposed to be relaxing, not worrying about PR.” He rolled back over onto his back as the body next to him shifted to curl into his side.

“We’re always worrying about PR when it comes to you, Rich. You just can’t keep your mouth shut. But yeah, I’ll be over in a few hours. Love you, babe!”

“Love you too, baby.” Richie hung up and dropped his phone back on his bedside table, before pressing a soft kiss to his girlfriend's head.

“I told you I don’t like it when you call others baby.” Her voice came muffled from his side, “Especially when it’s Beverly.”

Richie withheld the urge to roll his eyes, and smoothed her hair back, “And I’ve told you it’s innocent. I’ve known Bev since I was like ten. If I wanted to be dating her I would have done so a long time ago.”

Olivia huffed against his skin, and scooted up to be closer to his face, “I know, but she’s just so pretty..I can’t help but worry.” She tells him, pressing her face into his neck.

Richie brushes his fingers down her back. “You have nothing to worry about, baby. You’re gorgeous, okay?” He presses another kiss to her forehead, and reaches over to grab his phone again to look at the time.

“Don’t you have a conference today?” He asks, squinting.

“Yeah, at one.”

Richie chuckled a bit, “Did you bring your stuff to get ready here? Because you’d better start now.”

She smacked his side. “I know you think I take forever to get ready but I totally don't!”

“It’s almost ten. It takes you an hour to do your hair, and two to do your makeup. I know you better than you think I do.” He shifts around to press a kiss to her lips.

She giggled very softly into the kiss. “Okay, let’s go shower then, big boy.” She nips at his bottom lip and moves to get out of the bed.

Richie shakes his head, but moves to get out of bed. He pulls his glasses on so he can see better, only to notice the notifications on his phone. “Go ahead and start it, babe. I’ll be there in a minute.”

He scrolls through his notifications on twitter, grinning at a few posts, before he moves over to his DM’s. The one that caught his eye was Billiams. He opened it. A chuckle left his lips from the boy’s words.

tmtozierecs: are you trying to flatter me, billiam?

tmtozierecs: because its working (;

tmtozierecs: i really just wanted to thank you for the video you posted

tmtozierecs: you sort of saved my ass in a lot of different ways

Richie put his phone down and hopped away to join his girlfriend in his shower.

Bill felt his phone buzz about ten minutes later, but did his best to ignore it. Mostly because he was painting and didn’t want to ruin it, but also because his professor would literally kick you out of class if you had your phone out while doing an assignment...unless you needed it for a reference picture. Which this assignment didn’t need a reference picture, otherwise he could totally get away with it.

It buzzed a few more times in his pocket, and he knew it had to be Richie. Stan and Mike never texted him multiple times, and if there was an emergency they would call him. They were pretty much the only two people he talked too. Once a night, he talked to his little brother Georgie, and few and far between were phone calls with his parents. He didn’t mind it. He missed Georgie more than he did them anyways.

His phone buzzed one last time, and went still in his pocket. He was thankful for that, because he needed to focus on his painting.

After class was over, Bill placed his easel with the others in the corner to dry, and grabbed his long board to head to his next class. He zoomed past people easily, weaving in and out of the crowd as he skated all the way across campus for an advanced English class. Bill was double majoring in visual arts and creative writing. He hoped one day to write his own book and illustrate it. Who knew what kind of book it would be at this point, but that was his dream.

Upon entering his classroom, he left his long board near the door again and found a seat. His fingers dug into his pocket for his phone and he pulled it out, an ear-splitting grin falling onto his features.

billiamdraws: definitely trying to flatter u!

billiamdraws: ive only been a fan forever

billiamdraws: i probably should have kept that to myself…

billiamdraws: anyways, its no problem really

billiamdraws: it was kind of ridiculous the amount of hate you were getting

billiamdraws: i was just trying to soften the blow

His cheeks were a little red from admitting that he was a fan of Richie, but he was sure it was obvious. He shook his head a bit and put his phone down to pull out his supplies for class.

“So, how’s it going?” Stan’s teasing voice came from next to him, as the other male dropped into the chair. “With Richie, I mean.” The smirk was more than evident on his face.

“Why are you in here? This isn’t your class.” Bill huffed, ignoring the questions all together.

“I just thought I’d drop by. I still got ten minutes, and my class is next door...so spill, gay boy.” Stan pushed his arm.

“I’m not gay, Stan. I’m pansexual.” Bill rolled his eyes, thoroughly irritated with the boy.

“Yeah, yeah, sorry. So, spill.”

Bill rubbed his forehead and turned to look at his friend. “It’s fine. He’s being nice, I’m being nice. He has a girlfriend, so it’s not like that.” Bill chews on the inside of his cheek. “I don’t want to be seen as the guy who wrecked YouTube’s cutest couple anyways.” He scratched awkwardly at his neck.

Stan scoffed, “As if Richie and Olivia are YouTube’s cutest couple. Everyone knows that’s David and Liza. Don’t fret so much. I’m just teasing you anyways.” Stan reaches up to ruffle Bill’s hair. “I’ll catch you at lunch, lover boy.” He grins and stands, “And play nice, alright?”

“Yeah...alright.”

[lufancy]

Flower boy - Florist!AU

Baekhyun x you // Masterlist

A/N: I know I haven’t been active in like 200 years but I’m back with this for you guys, credits to @doreimefasolaxiumin for sending me this au idea! This is for youu.

Working at a flower shop allows you to see the crevices of the human condition. Lovers gifting bouquets as a token of love and affection, bouquets to mourn a person’s death or a bouquet to put someone in a special light - for example, a son or daughter’s graduation.

These are only the common reasons why people enter this small flower shop, however, from time to time a strange costumer decides to pay a visit.

It was a quiet Tuesday when you were watering the white lilies who just got in a few hours ago. They were beautiful, and with the water sprayed on them even more beautiful as they caught the light. It will probably take a few more days for them to fully bloom but that doesn’t matter - you can admire them from behind the counter.

Suddenly, there was a familiar ring indicating a customer entering the shop. “Welcome!” You greeted the costumer dressed in casual clothes and a low snapback but didn’t get much of a reply. Instead, he charged forward towards you and slammed twenty bucks on the counter with a loud bang.

The next thing he said had you in shock.

“How do I passive-aggressively say ‘fuck you’ in flower?” He stared at you with serious eyes.

You have heard it all before. Costumers asking for a certain meaning they want their flowers to express like ‘I love you’ or 'I miss you’. Honestly, flowers having a language is the biggest bogus ever, but hey whatever sells, right?

Instead of giving a serious answer, which you opted but decided not to, you grabbed for a little notepad and started scribbling. “I don’t know what you are going through.” You replied, “But I know a guy who can help.”

You slide the paper across the counter and the stranger stares at you with incredulous eyes. “Look, you must think I’m joking, but I’m serious.”

“Okay..” You slide the paper back to him. He seems serious. You finally take a moment to get a good look at the stranger and conclude he’s quite the looker. His lips are pouty, his hair messy and his skin is milky. There’s a strong men-scent coming from him which is probably some perfume or deodorant but it’s not all chemical - actually it smells minty.

He is still staring at you, but now that you know he’s hot you start to grow a little nervous.

“So.. is it.. fuck you in a salty kind of way.. or the sexual kind?” You ask, and the strangers lips begin to pull. His serious face is gone and replaced by a smile he’s holding back.

“I wish it was the latter - but oh god no. It’s in the 'fuck you - how dare you, I hate you’ kind of way.” He places a hand on his hip and leans forward. “Why..?” There’s a cheeky smile on his face.

“I mean.. how should I know.” You walk away from the counter and start to collect three kinds of flowers. Geraniums for stupidity, orange lilies for hatred and yellow carnations for disappointment.

He doesn’t say much after so instead you try to converse with the strangest costumer you have ever met. “I have never been asked such a special question. 'fuck you’ in flower.. how did you even come up with that?”

“I’m a creative guy.” He shrugs and you roll your eyes.

“Seriously, why would you even want to spend money on someone you despise?” You hand him the bouquet after he has paid.

“My best friend Park Chanjerkface decided to tp my room and today is his anniversary with his girlfriend, but he totally forgot. So he asked me to get a bouquet. So, this is my sweet revenge.” You don’t quite understand him - or his friend but you are smart enough not to ask any questions. Especially because this revenge is incredibly lame - yet sorta creative. “I want him to burn in his girlfriend’s anger.” He flashes a bright smile.

You try to turn the bouquet into something beautiful but the customer stops you and says that goes against the whole message.

So you try to mess the whole thing up and you discover that your handsome costumer is quite the chatterbox. He introduces himself as Byun Baekhyun and begins to talk about his life as a university student. While you are working on the flowers he tells you he’s actually really into singing, he has a dog and he actually likes his friend despite wanting to strangle him.

You can see he is passionate and an energetic person, and you find yourself laughing at his lame jokes - which he blames the leader of his student house for.

About five minutes later you’re finally done and you hand him the bouquet. “Will that be all?”

“Yes,” he beams and takes the bouquet from your hands. You feel a little disappointed when you see him open the door of the stop.

But you don’t hear the ringing of the bell.

“Actually no.” He stops and turns back. What is he doing? “Can I get another bouquet with another message?”

“Sure.” You smile. “What message?”

He grins and you get curious. “How do you say 'Will you go out with me?’ in flower?”

A/N: If ur curious for the post I got this idea from: link