#congrats to sav

[ellianasdeadpointeshoes]

Congrats to Savannah Manzel on starting her ballerina journey at Elite Classical Coaching. SUNNY, We love you. We will miss you at larkin but I know that ECC will take care of you and help you reach your goals.

[savvage-arts]

Hi I don’t think I’ve asked you yet, do you take drawing requests? Would you be willing to draw-

Teen-high-binder Transmasc Normal? :D

Only if Taylor can have a matching miku binder

[lyrakanefanatic]

KLEAAAAA OMG CONGRATS ON 250 BABES YOU DESERVE IT SO MUCH <333333

to start off my crusade may i req

🍂 for gigi (i love her sm)

AHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH BABES ILYYY!!! <333 💗💗

AND OFC!!! 🫶🫶

GIGI GRAYSON HEAD CANONS:

• her cat phase started in grade 2 when she went over to a friends house and FELL IN LOVE with her friends pet cat. like there were times where she visited just so she could chill and hang out with the cat 😭😭

• she’s the type of person to like adding 194828844 add ons to her coffee. yes, she wants cold foam. yes, she wants sweeteners. yes, she wants syrups. yes, she wants whipped cream. yes-

• can’t sing to save her life and got banned from family karaoke at one point (by savannah cuz she couldn’t take it anymore ☠️)

• used to have long hair but that kind of became “savannahs thing”, so to differentiate herself from her, gigi chopped it short and kept it that way :/

• she used to wish on every candle till she was like 13 that she could have powers like matilda 😭😭

• whenever she goes out with grayson she always demands to go to cafes, because whenever grayson tells her she can’t drink coffee (in front of the waiter), gigi just pretends he’s her abusive boyfriend (grayson just gave up and now just watches with this “😒” expression on his face as she orders her sweet ass coffee)

• she goes all out for halloween and each year she makes her costume herself

• she can’t cry without feeling guilty. she doesn’t know why, but she feels like she owes it to everybody else (esp her father before he died) to remain the happy and bright girl as she “always” is :(

• she was inspired by gilmore girls and, one year on her birthday, acacia and her made a cake that was 90% frosting and 10% cake (and she felt so special because it was JUST as good in concept as in execution)

• as soon as the candy salad trend became a thing, gigi immediately took part in it, except she did a “haribo” gummies salad bc those r her fav gummies :)

• ever since she was little she always liked to use big words in her vocabulary, even if she didn’t fully understand what they meant, because it helped her express herself better + a small part of her believed that it made her look smarter than sav (bc even if she doesn’t like to admit it, gigi tends to be jealous of her.)

• had a roller skating phase when she was 11 and bc of that she had scuffed up knees in every photo for like a year LMFAO ☠️ (scratched, bloody, bruised… you name it)

OKAY THATS ALL THANK U SM FOR THE ASKK!! 💗💗<33

[hellboys]

CONGRATS ON 10K LEO! YOU DESERVE ALL OF THOSE FOLLOWERS AND MORE, ILY SO MUCH! 🥰

LOVE U BUNCHES SAV THANK YOU

[munson-blurbs]

Hiii bug!!!! It’s sav 😘

Congrats on 500!!!!!! My dialogue line is “say hello to my little friend” from scarface

Eddie would so use this line when y’all are getting frisky 😭

Also I just realized I’ve been putting an ‘s’ on your name and calling you bugs like the bunny I’m so sorry 😭😭

No worries! I hope you enjoy this :)

Warnings: slight smut (still 18+ only just to be safe), reader has a bad day

WC: 334

Join the blurb-a-thon!

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Eddie Munson is a pro at lifting your spirits.

When you come home from work in tears because your boss screamed at you for something that wasn't your fault, his heart drops. He takes you in his arms and hugs you so tight, you think your bones might break.

"Eds, let go!" you laugh, voice muffled, "you're squishing me!"

But Eddie keeps holding you. "No, I'm not done yet!" he protests, planting sloppy, exaggerated kisses all over your face.

"Okay, but I was hoping you could cheer me up another way," you say in a sing-song voice, and his eyes widen. He doesn't let you go; rather, he picks you up and carries you into the bedroom.

As soon as he puts you on the bed, you start ripping off his clothes, leaving him in only his boxers. You push him onto his back, climbing on top to straddle his waist.

"I thought I was supposed to cheer you up," he murmurs against your lips.

You scoff, feigning offense. "Oh, are you not enjoying this?" you tease, "because I can totally just grab a book and relax or something..."

"Noooooo," Eddie whines, making you giggle again. "Stay here with meeeee!"

"Well, if you insist..." You trail kisses down his torso, feeling him shiver beneath you. He unbuttons your blouse, running his strong fingers over your bra.

"Someone's excited to see me," you gesture to the growing tent in his boxers, nudging them off.

"Say hello to my little friend," Eddie does his best Al Pacino impression, and you completely lose it. He doesn't even care if it pulls you out of the mood; he just wants to see you happy.

"Trust me," you tell him after finishing your laughing fit, "there's nothing little about him. I would know."

Eddie smiles. He's heard that you should be with someone who isn't afraid to be silly during sex, who appreciates a little humor in the bedroom. This is just another confirmation that he's found his person.

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[finniestoncrane]

Hi Finnie! I’m putting in my thingy for ya 1k special which: CONGRATS YOU DESERVE IT SO MUCH!!!! 💕💕💕💕

Either number 2 for BTAA Riddler or 9! Do you still need me to talk about myself or would that be weird? Is this weird idk bestie. I wanna support you. Anyway!!

🎀 No. 2: I'm Not In Love 🎀

give me a character and i'll write some headcanons for how they fall in love with you and how/when they tell you a/n: sav! if you want me to do another one for no.9 let me know! you can tell me as much or as little as you want and i'll fill in the blanks my love 💚 1k milestone info! 🔞minors dni🔞 • kofi • tag: finnie1k

it's when he realises he's made the same mistake fifteen times

his brain just isn't working the way it's supposed to, and he's going to end up back in arkham quicker than usual if he doesn't get a hold of himself

(yes, yes, very funny but he has actually considered getting a literal hold of himself, it didn't work so move past it)

the problem is you

you're on his mind constantly, it's impossible for him to believe that someone would be able to infiltrate a genius brain such as his

but there you are with your smile and your scent and your hair, which always looks good, and your clothes, which also always look good (you're very stylish, but you should wear more green... just a suggestion)

he's the smartest boy in the land, obviously

but this isn't one of his areas of expertise

you know... feelings... and the confession of those feelings... to the person you happen to have feelings for

so he's going to enlist the, albeit entirely unenthisiastic and reluctant, help of his gal friday, miss tuesday

who is far better at these kind of things, despite the fact that she's a stoic little soul (teenagers, huh?)

with her help, his effort to ask you out on a date will be much less toned down

which isn't to say it'll be less romantic

it'll just involve less... crime and destruction

and if you happen to be into that kind of thing, there's always a second date

you could push the big red button together, how sweet!

it'll take him a while to build up the courage though, even to just ask you on a date with a normal amount of words and no lecture or fun facts or riddles to interrupt the question

he wants to make sure he gets this right

he wants to limit the chance that you'll say no

but give him time, he'll get there!

[dyrewrites]

My liked songs list is a strange and disquieting place.

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Do you want sultry metal? Here's every single one of Sleep Token and Bad Omens albums.

Oh, what's this, you forgot you were a preteen one time? Here's some Savage Garden out of nowhere.

Pentatonix singing a pop song you've never heard the original version of. Because you were really into acapella for like half a year.

Tool. No, not any specific song, it's that middle of the album noise they used to do because you liked the entire album.

Hey we've got A Perfect Circle too. Why did you like Imagine. No. Put that back. Where's 3 Libras.

Jill Tracy is here to unsettled and arouse. Enjoy her, there isn't near enough and she is everything.

Because next is sad times with Bug Hunter.

Oh wait, wait, wait, Ludo with the sav--no, no it's Broken Bride but not the whole thing, it's the one in the middle. So now you're emotionally blue-balled, congrats.

Let's sad dance with The Correspondents, then break out a shuffle for I Don't Know How But They Found Me.

Of Virtue with the only song you've liked and it's "ooh, ooh, ooh" that makes you giggle every single time.

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I will stop. I could go on. But I will stop.

Help I am in eclectic heaven.

Oooh, Demi the Daredevil, yes.

[flwrstqr]

congrats on 2.8k ! absolutely deserved

MWAH thank you sav !!!

[ladylooch]

“Also I definitely pushed Livy in the ocean and got yelled at by my dad on FaceTime, so it was memorable.”

The older Meier kids always so crazy and mean towards each other making Timo yell is absolutely hilarious 😂

(On the new fic) So gutted for Sav to have that same feeling over and over but she’ll have her moment and we’ll be the happiest 🥹 Congrats to the Woods! 💕

Timo already had his damn hands full and then he got Emma pregnant with twins. Like... my guy?? WHAT was he thinking 😂

I am glad that we know what the end game is for Lio and Sav because honestly this part (and part 3) would really bring the fandom to its knees...

[ballerinadancer11]

Don’t post!!!!

Kya Kat Sav

Got this back in early September and it’s been so hard to keep quiet. Huge congrats to sav, kya, and katarina!! So deserved⭐️⭐️ Szyndlar mom almost had me fooled and second guessing anon😭

[ellianasdeadpointeshoes]

First Christmas spectacular shows are on Friday. I'm so proud of all 3 special clara girlies.

[riddle-me-ri]

Hiiii Ri! Congrats on 500 followers! You’re so amazing at what you do!! I was wondering if you could do a (ahhhh why am I nervous you’re the sweetest ever!) love letter from Dano!Riddler like he’s in Arkham and just how much he misses me and that we’re gonna be together again soon eeeee! She pronouns, you know my name maybe use my darling and pumpkin sudjjdjdjd I’m sorry! If this stupid but rahhh you deserve the world! Thank you! Smooching you on the forehead

A/N: AAHHH SAV!!! Asdfghhjj you’re way, way, way too sweet for your own good! But thank you so much, and I’d be more than happy to do that for you! Thank you! So sorry if this is a wee out of character, I've been away from dano riddler for a minute (still highkey nervous to write for him) BUT I will power through lol.

Reevesverse/Dano Riddler - Love Letter for sweetums0kitty

My darling, 

I…apologize for the long wait…there was a brief probation period before these dull guards allowed me access to pen and paper. Even as I write this…they are monitoring me, like some animal in a cage. 

I was prepared for that, you know. To just wither here slowly, I had served my purpose, my plan fulfilled…despite The Batman’s betrayal…but I cannot convince myself that this is all I wanted anymore…not after being with you. 

My darling, Savannah, you truly were the last thing I expected. You have made me feel things I thought I was cursed to never truly know, like I was some human repellent of love and affection. 

Words, riddles, poems, cannot begin to describe how I miss your warm touch. Your sweet voice calling my name, a voice that genuinely longs for my presence…A voice that feels my soul with a happiness I never thought I could possess. 

Without you, everything in this city feels much colder than before. It’s darker, drearier, much more miserable. 

I…I never thought I was capable of feeling or receiving love, but you have proven me wrong. I have never been more thrilled at the prospect of being wrong until now…but I cannot deny my utter devoted love for you. This is not where I end, this is not where we end…

I’ve made a friend in the cell next to me, he is odd, but I suppose we all are a little to end up here. Regardless, he talks of means to escape, with his knowledge of the facility and my intellect we should be out in no time. 

I will come back to you, I just hope you can wait for me…that if this is real…you will be waiting for me. 

Please do not give up on me, I will make my way back to your arms again, whatever it takes. 

Devotingly yours, 

Eddie

[tremendouskoalachild]

“That Jedi I told you my grandma fell for on Jedha—Sav Malagán? Nana Saya was ready to leave her group, the Dank Graks, and run away together. But the girl said she couldn’t go with her. Broke Nana’s heart. They became close friends later and finally talked about it, what had happened—something about Jedi not forming powerful attachments, and also my grandma was a war criminal?”

...

“That girl on Jedha was apparently not the only Jedi she’d gotten tangled with.”

- Zyle Keem in Escape from Valo, chapter 21

YO?? i love this. congrats Saya

[i-dont-want-your-hysteria]

Hello, congrats for the 1000 followers!

I would like a Phil Collen x reader please.Maybe a romantic one where he and reader wake up besides each other and are just so happy to be together.

Thanks!!!

thank you for being the first request! I took a semi-modern Phil twist on this, because I immediately thought of an idea when I read your ask :3 hope you love it!

Words: 560 TW: slight mention of groping

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"I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I did, till we loved?"

Before your eyes even opened, Phil's voice caressed your eardrums. You were already being pulled from slumber, and the soft sound of your lover was your guide.

"If ever any beauty I did see, which I desired, and got, ’twas but a dream of thee."

He sounded groggy himself, and lazily grazed the side of your face with the backs of his fingers. This made your eyes flutter open, seeing him on his back beside you. His head was tilted in your direction as he smiled sleepily in the glow of the morning.

"Hello, love," the toothy grin softly greeted you.

"What are you doing..." you couldn't fight the tired smirk that found you.

It was then you noticed his phone in his other hand. He appeared to have been reading from it.

"I'm reading you a love poem, obviously," he shook the device.

You quietly scoffed and closed your eyes again, "Why..."

"Cos' I hate you," he joked back. Before you could get another word in, he leaned forward and slowly kissed the tip of your nose.

Phil then admitted, "Sav's getting a tattoo today, and he's getting this poem on his arm."

You re-opened your eyes, "Oh yeah, he did mention that, didn't he..."

A slight chuckle came from Phil's throat, "I think I like it..."

He continued to read, "And now good-morrow to our waking souls, which watch not one another out of fear; for love, all love of other sights controls..."

You watched him, trying not to giggle at his 'poetry voice'.

"Good-morrow to you, too, 'lover'..." you quietly laughed, "I see what you were trying to do, now. You're trying to woo me like a 17th century bard."

"Am I?" he rolled over, now face-to-face with you. He occasionally looked up from his phone so he could see you, "Let us possess one world. Each hath one, and is one."

He paused for a moment with a soft smile, seeing the next line he wanted to read. Gazing into your eyes and placing a hand on the side of your head to stroke your hair, he continued.

When he continued to read, he was much softer than before.

"My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears..."

And it was true; you could see your face reflected in his eyes.

"And true plain hearts do in the faces rest..."

You reached your hand under Phil's chin, gently rubbing your finger back and forth and listening intently.

"If our two loves be one, or, thou and I..."

His voice began to turn into a whisper, and he began to move in closer to you. You gently pulled his chin towards you with your finger, closing your eyes in the subtle anticipation.

"Love so alike," Phil's hushed breath was tickling your lips now, "That none do slacken... none can die."

Ever so gently, his lips connected with yours. He kissed you back into the bed and dropped his phone to warmly caress your chest.

"Maybe you should get that tattoo, too..." you jokingly whispered, "I kinda like poetic you."

He scoffed and touched his forehead to yours, "Only if you get it with me... and we can never tell Sav."

You softly whispered against his lips before taking him in for another kiss.

"Deal."

[finniestoncrane]

For your 500 followers thing!

🌿😤💜🧡🟠

I dunno if the emojis are clear but Ivy with jealousy and an AFAB reader please and thank you! Also congrats on 500! That’s so freaking rad! 💜💜💜

Wrapped

general!ivy x female!reader/jealousy thank you sav, my sweetest love, you're so supportive and kind to me 💚 minors DNI!! 🔞 500 words, cw: possessive, obsessive, jealousy duh, kidnapping send me a request • kofi link • minors DNI • tag: finnie500

“Ivy. This has to stop.”

You struggled against the vines that held you in place. You weren’t worried, you weren’t scared. You knew she liked the attention. It was just another attempt to win you over, futile though, as you’d already moved on. She wouldn’t hurt you, she wouldn’t intoxicate you. You were fine. Mostly irritated, a little bit set back in your plans for the day. That was the worst of it.

“What do you have me for here, this time?”

“Must there be a reason? It’s simply always a pleasure to be able to kidnap you.”

“Ivy, you’re obsessed. This is bordering on ridiculous now.”

She trailed a finger along your jaw, pulling down your chin lightly, separating your lips.

“Do you have better things to do?”

“I have a date.”

“Oh, how convenient.”

You sighed, rolling your eyes.

“You know I had a date.”

“How would I know?”

With a quick glance at the floor you considered it, but the truth was you weren’t sure really. But you knew it was the truth.

“I don’t know. But you’ve kidnapped me prior to every one of my dates this month.”

“A coincidence.”

You rolled your eyes. The back and forth, the faux innocence, it was frustrating, tiring. Her aloof attitude drove you insane, partly the reason you had broken up with her in the first place.

“You can’t keep doing this, Ivy. I’ve moved on. You can’t have me.”

The words would never sink in, but you spoke them anyway, hopeful, wishful. Maybe, eventually, she would get tired of you saying the same things, rejecting her. But along with being quite possessive, you were learning that Ivy had an intense jealous streak, and it showed no signs of wilting.

“I can’t have you?”

She smiled, tutting, shaking her head. With her fingers on your cheeks, holding your mouth into a pout, she laughed.

“Like the forbidden fruit, hm? Grown in the garden of Eden? But I grew you, I nurtured you, I kept you safe in my garden. And I think for that, I should be allowed to have a taste.”

The notion stunned you, a scoff passing over your lips, the vines around you tightening and strangling a little choke before they loosened again, but only slightly.

“I want to know how you taste.”

“You already know.”

“Refresh my memory.”

The way she looked at you, the vines loosening and tightening with the rise and fall of her chest, her lips inching closer to yours, it was difficult to say no to her.

“Ivy…”

“Please.”

You tilted your head back as far as your evergreen restraints would allow, sighing heavily before tossing your head back down, hair falling in front of your face. With slender, green fingers, she brushed the strands to the side and tucked them behind your ears.

“Fine, Ivy. Once. For old time’s sake.”

A gentle, satisfied moan rumbled from her chest.

“That’s my girl.”