#for the bird likers I guess

[banditblvd]

Nothing like a good waffle duo doodle to end the day

Featuring proper s10 designs, Bandit certified

[gimmick-blog-bracket]

@identifying-birds

Common Loon calls are EVERYWHERE

'Guys wait omg hiii it’s me the owner of @/identifying-birds VOTE ME!!!! Thank you whoever submitted my blog I love you BIRD NATION ON TOP‼️‼️ Am I the best gimmick blog?? Yes.. (No I am wildly inactive) BUT I SERVE A PURPOSE TO THE PEOPLE!!!! Bird watchers and bird likers and even bird DISLIKERS can gain something out of my blog!!! And it’s so good because I can say “here’s ur bird :>” and everyone learns something. Including me!!! I have learned so much about birds from my blog while talking to people and whatnot! It’s so much fun learning from my mistakes and finding new birds every day. Am I the most popular bird blog on tumblr NO!!! That probably goes to @/todaysbird (who also identifies birds sometimes lol) but thank you whoever submitted me to this bracket uhm. Let me shout out my blog circle @/identifying-birds-in-posts-2 @/identifyingbirdsinposts @/i-identify-birds-in-posts @/identifying-parrots and @/birdidentification THESE ARE MY BESTIES ILY BIRD NATIONNNNN!!!!!!VOTE ME!!!!

@haveyouatethisfruit

I learned a lot about fruits from this blog and I had so much fun researching the various names and facts. It was cool to see fruits from around the globe that I might not even have known existed before and get the feeling of how awesome all the stuff there is in the world is. The blog even became part of my daily routine and I was sad when it was no longer managed at some point, I guess fruits became important to me in their own way

[redknightsdistrict]

some shitty sketches for any fellow bird likers out there i guess [OvO]

[postaldouche]

S2, EP10 I KNOW WHY THE CAGED BIRD KILLS! sorry for the wait (again)! i got sad (again) lol. i really do enjoy posting my little episode comment-note finding things online, though. i try not to do it on my public twitter out of fear of being mistaken for another person who used to do something similar ee </3 negative internet interactions and dramas irritate me, especially if they're unnecessary and nothing burger in nature (ee </3) STILL! i like the formatting for posts on tumblr! a lot! and i also like the interactions i get on my posts, even if they are very few compared to what they could be! THAT BEING SAID! WE'RE BACK TO THE EPISODE! YAY!

we re-open with the boys! back at the motel and seemingly in (some sort of) ""crisis"".. at least on Dean's end. Hank is perfectly fine! he's not taking any of this seriously! why should he? they've both been faced with worse (Dean's just kind of a sissy, admittedly..) to be honest, Hank's more confused and amused (and very weirded out) - he's just going with the flow of things lol

"you are NOT our mom! you just CAN'T be! > _ <" "on the count of the crazy! :)" he is so annoying ee

Myra (my angel) tries to comfort and reassure them, claiming that things she says (her claims that she is their mother) are true - but it's communicated in a kind of "this doesn't help your case at all, you fucking whack job" way and she starts rhyming and babbling out nonsense again lol. "sort your feelings, boys! you know it to be true. so true.. funny, how it seems always in time but never in line for dreams.." tumblr poets would LOVE her

"oookay. we're losing her again-- (¬､¬ ;)" whatever, mr sassy pants -_- (sometimes you can really tell that the boys are rusty's children.. they have his bad attitude smh)

oh yeah, and here comes one of my least favorite bits ee <</3 honestly, i've never really liked the fact that sergeant hatred's entire gimmick (at least during the pre/earlier phases of his character) was that he was a pedophile/kiddie chaser. the confirmation that he's touched the boys is kind of even MORE ick. i don't know. maybe it's just me, but i really don't like how in some of the earlier seasons you can really see how some of these gags/jokes were really just.. kind of shit. maybe i'm biased (i have a one sided beef with the vbros creators for some of their.. ""short comings"", don't tell anyone), but i really do think a bit of "tender thought" should have gone into some things. i guess that's just the humor of the earlier phases of adult swim, however (some of that humor still lingers) sorry for being the friend that's too woke </3 i just love sergeant hatred and the boys, and the fact that dean appears to be so mortified in this scene (and hank's obvious dislike and discomfort of hatred later on) just hits me right in the feels. it's a bit too close to home </3 why couldn't they make him a standard creep, huh?? why couldn't they make him ANYTHING but a jailbait liker? whatever, not like i care too much about it. sgt hatred is still pookie. ANYWAYS,

"or touch us - inappropriately," "what?? when-- ??"

"that never happe--" "sergeant hatred?? what, didja block that out??" aghh and he's so genuinely bothered, and hank's so annoyed at him for NOT remembering (also a little bit at being accused of lying) </33 i love you deanie-pie. i love you hanky-poo. i can see why tawnie and fri liked you guys so much. you're terrible.. my little squeaky-toy-things </33 note: dean LITERALLY sounded like a squeaky toy here. high pitched voice and all lek.

on the bright side, hank fang i guess ee

i just like these faces, if i'm being entirely honest ee

"aw. no, wait -- you were passed out from the wine. MOST OF IT was AWFUL, trust me." MY BOYS MY BOYS MY POOR BABY BOYSSSS FOREVER SPITEFUL OF THE FACT THAT RUSTY WAS SO VERY WILLING TO LET SGT HATRED BACK INTO THEIR FUCKING LIVES AND ALLOWED FOR HIM TO HANG WITH THE BOYS ALSO THAT WEDDING EPISODE WHERE HANK HAD TO SIT NEXT TO HATRED?? SHOOT ME.

"THIS IS NO LIFE FOR MY SWEET BOYS! i would have never have--"

"RUSTY!!! WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME!?!?"

SHE COULD BEEEE A GOOD MOTHERRRRR oh my god OH my god nobody touch me the fact that the ONLY one who seems to have shown extreme concern and discomfort on behalf of the boys towards the situation was MYRA??? THE CRAZY WOMAN???? nobody touch me. rusty venture must DIE. i am so extremely passionate about Myra and the fact that she's a good woman and person who's just fucked up and needs help. i love her so much. nobody is allowed to talk about her near me. she's perfect. my princess, my queen. i love her. </33

anyways, cutesy wutesy..

[seeyouguyslater]

its weird because i guess i just sort of knew a small handful of plume likers when i got into ak but i never knew people were trying to figure out what bird plume was i just sorta thought everyone knew

nope! i just knew alot of plume likers lol

[someplace-that-is-else]

GOOD AFTERNOON, LIKERS!!! How is your Tuesday #GOING? The weather is a little too chilly for me. BUT at least the sun is out.

Speaking of out, no better time than any for EDITING, TYPING, and WRITING.

EDITING. Last time I had mentioned that work and life had been getting in the way of my continuing to work on HOW THE OTHER HALF LIVES. But #still I was getting time here and there over the last week. So HOW THE OTHER HALF LIVES was progressing.

At the moment, I was working on #rewrites. There was a subplot or scene that I put in there to show something from Shaun's point of view. However, it was a light touch. I wanted to expand on that.

I also had a minor character that had a great intro. However, she does not pop up again in my novel. And she was just too juicy for me to not use her with Shaun in some kind of way. Through the #SUBPLOT, I could use her a little bit more. Two birds, one stone.

So...progressing.

TYPING. Typing has been pretty light. Not since my last blog. And I was already thinking about that #anew.

That said, I had loved that when it came to typing. I was gaining something that I had been missing very much.

What was that?

Consistency.

WRITING. I really just realized it today.

One...I HAVE been writing again. I had been on my way to work. And it just #hit me. Yesterday I was working on something #darkenverse related. And then today I was doing rewrites for HOW THE OTHER HALF LIVES. But...over the last two days, I had been getting time.

Two...wow at how easily it flowed out of me. I read back over where I was at with the side project. And I was interested in building #tension with that scene. And this morning, the rewriting flew out of me without any hesitation. My mind was still on it.

And I still have to sit down and start on my #nanowrimo2023 project. So...

So...I guess the B is back!!! LOL!!!

[libidomechanica]

Untitled Composition # 9834

You were a spare rib here, swans to those relished is.     We drove affairs, of coxcomb in praying the dark, no soon became a mist the pageant     of life and there rest are at my reflection from walking sit listen’d to shrowded in     paint you all to love. If I ever

cut from redde, it mighty’s bow, front, and, half measure     of Death! Roses greensward no human from the Marksmen of threading this, day ne’er I want.     Full of Noise and place costume. My heart, to give. The babe forgotten, and uttered her spicy     nest, which Inde or Affrick hold. Outside

and her strife are men: there as farther way against     another sires’ Islands of desier still were long ygoe is mine! Doth hide something I     displeasure never a fact. Did I ever it should conversation; to venturous     ledges or that, out of you can, so

leaves yet with them fills the low sobs thee shepherd’s early     to holds in her in ground the eleventh months gone whose Fount of you. To his guess, and     he one can have: far I was a heauens did quake, these to touches. Of other fluttryng winters     cold. Three youngest all asunder

her to the first die I will to be tongues perplext,     Oh God! A train comes the third time, o’er the silver taper’s life’s injurious hours, but     for thy bow; here’s doubt if it changed; and if such a constella, in which words have ne’er     be got by any art: the cheeks, and

richer once set younglings, and fragrant apples, and     sitting in thee more it not be in such a convey, and thirteen they from me. Close thy     bidden in her her nieces shines liker must be disposed to the Wine though discourse a     mist the should be to fill his late life

of joy or mist: curst be men’s earlier than in     her cheated, althoughts which sight time for all these which, ’mid the tap is dripping will go deep     judge of so she looked out an errand woman: so far like things which makes reality     seem to float, and all the future state

of these! I was that euer wrought I leaue of her hair.     And thus, the same gaudy flowers of some kind! Whose body is writ each fulfils defect     is rich midway in sport half my philosophy? The milkwhite gauze baracan that keeps     his full moonshine own, a thrust interested

the white new; the sits vpon thy breast, nor tie     knots, nor control to love me, leave been Petrarch’s learne to love ever—or else with him on     another sacred well; that events me tast. The will storm his due; my dears, Look therefore     they blind hath a sights, things we have grief

and builds her woman, so sweet order live, as the     duck pond, rapping peace is past, making for all thy cheeke, to the blue, soft Persian sentences,     that selfe out of these there meditative, and her state. With rusty elde, that voice to     be beguiled by someone who tunes in

immemorial wood, its life hath so little     good opinions now bene so let them for thy? To land over then to a dragon     when his soul’s spring ere the tedious bland: yet still his little bird died patient force—     gold, and the reverend Rapp learn’d no tidings

carry it on the sencelesse armour,     agitated People, hither makes another side, far and pithy, such farther I loue     so stammer and fruits, and multiplicates a catch her heart of love doth kissed or mockers     and flatt’ring in pypes made to

love, a happy sleep. Where Porphyry fondly cherish’d     o’er thy right his hall dropt; and he would retrace, red porphir is, what is not dissolving     in a man’s: the Harmony’ a starke blind Fury with me, which Inde or wake at night,     oft in the blisses, that I shoulder

at O lonesome with an unto noble princes     at present weathers to thy sweet did the sank, somewhere his! Or when than a hands hugely     politic, that stuck o’er each of a kind come to slope throne apart from breast, to heaven,     all my goddess go; my mistress stone.

[laceratedlamiaceae]

You know what, fuck it. I'm going to rank every character in ofmd based on how hot they are, in terms of both appearance and personality. I'd like to offer a preemptive apology to Ed and Stede likers because this is not kind to them.

#1: Izzy - 9.95/10

Obviously he's my number one. He isn't quite perfect; I had to give him a 9.9 on looks for his flat ass. He does get a 10/10 for personality though, because he's literally exactly like me and I'm a narcissist.

#2: Calico Jack - 9.5/10

He's a 10/10 for looks and a 9/10 for personality. I love the mustache so much and while the whole frat bro vibe might get kind of annoying eventually, at least he's fun.

#3: Ivan - 9/10

9/10 for both looks and personality. I love men who are quiet and just kind of stand there without really doing anything, and what little things he does say or do are great.

#4: Frenchie - 8.5/10

Frenchie's an easy 9/10 for personality; he's just a chill guy. He's an 8/10 for looks; his beard isn't on the level of Jack's mustache but he still looks good.

#5: Fang - 8.5/10

I love the beard, the headband, the open vest; everything about him is so hot, 10/10. He's a bit too expressive for me; I prefer men who are totally repressed, so he gets a 7/10 for personality.

#6: Mr. Buttons - 8/10

He gets an 8/10 for looks; I love the beard and the long hair paired with the bald spot. It's hard to give him a score for personality but I'll give him an 8/10 because he can talk to birds.

#7: Wee John - 8/10

I love the beard and tattoos; he's an 8/10 for looks. He doesn't really do much which earns him an 8/10 for personality too.

#8: Black Pete - 8/10

He kind of looks like my dad but if I set that aside he gets an 8/10 for looks; I just want to slap his bald head. I kind of love how pathetic it is that he's constantly telling obviously fake stories that nobody believes so he's also an 8/10 for personality.

#9: Roach - 7.5/10

He's good at baking and completely unhinged so he's a 9/10 for personality. He would get a higher score for appearance but he's only a 6/10 because smoking isn't sexy.

#10: Jim - 7/10

They're an easy 10/10 for personality. I love the way they look with the fake beard, but if I'm judging them without it I'll give them a 4/10.

#11: Lucius - 6.5/10

I'm sorry, the sideburns just do not do it for me, so he's only a 6/10 for appearance. He's mostly cool but also kind of annoying so I'll give him an 7/10 for personality.

#12: Oluwande - 6/10

He would look nice if it weren't for the crocs and whatever that shirt is, which drag him down to a 6/10. He's also just too nice for my tastes, so he's a 6/10 for personality too.

#13: Doug - 5.5/10

He looks alright I guess but he's a little too boring for me, 6/10. He's also way too nice and supportive; good for Mary but I could never. 5/10 for personality.

#14: Chauncey Badminton - 5.5/10

I know he and Nigel are twins but the bald look puts Chauncey a little bit ahead at a 8/10. For personality he gets a 3/10, because "guy who's driven homicidally insane after the guy he bullied as a kid kills his brother" is kind of hot in a fucked up way.

#15: Spanish Jackie - 5/10

I'm gay, so she gets a 0/10 on looks even though she does slay in that red velvet. If I was into women she would definitely be a 10/10 though. And of course she's a 10/10 for personality.

#16: Mary - 5/10

Still gay, so again a 0/10 on looks, but we stan a woman who tries to kill her husband so that's a 10/10 for personality.

#17: Evelyn - 5/10

Once again not into women, so 0/10 for looks. And do I even need to say it? Of course she's a 10/10 for personality.

#18: The Swede - 2.5/10

He's a 5/10 for appearance; he doesn't look bad, but he doesn't really do it for me either. I completely forgot about him until I saw him in the background of a gif so I think that's an automatic 0/10 for personality. Sorry :(

#19: Nigel Badminton - -1.5/10

He's awful but he is kind of hot. -10/10 for personality, 7/10 for looks.

#20: Stede - -1.5/10

He's a solid 7/10 for looks but a -10/10 for personality. Don't get me wrong, I love him, but I also despise him and he's literally the worst (besides Ed).

#21: Ed - -499999996.5/10

Yeah sorry, he's last. He's a 10/10 on looks (with the beard; he's a 4/10 without it), but he's a -1000000000/10 for personality. It feels like the writers were deliberately trying to create the most annoying character possible to me personally. I was too distracted by how hot he was to really notice at first but now every time I rewatch the show I start to hate him even more.

[peterhongwrites]

Block Town One, Two, Three, Four, Five

Block Town 1:

I’d moved myself into Block Town about a month when I found the Block Town Spa, back when work was just getting tough. I get curious sometimes, and I pass by every day, so I figured I should try it once. I liked my one try, so I checked in about every month after that. I like to take in a few at the steam sauna, then slide into the hot tub and sit there, just soak there. Nothing better. It really works.

I’d been a regular by the time I saw it down in the pool. There was a door down there by the light bulb, wiggling on the tile. I tried to kind of ignore it. But, again, curious, and the door got me thinking. One day, I took a breath, closed my eyes, and dove down. I wasn’t exactly scared but, I didn’t know what to expect. When I opened my eyes, I looked around. It was a lot cozier than I expected. Little though-- just like a room, basically. I saw a purple velvet lining around me, a couple retro vinyl chairs, and a karaoke machine. Then I noticed them: Randy from the auto shop was there, along with Jacob and Lee, a few other guys from town. They all laughed, introducing me, cheering, sharing arms with me like old friends. They showed me how to work the machine, and after that, we went round after round on karaoke into the night. By the time I went back to my car, my eyes were creaking and all the singing and yelling had scratched my throat up. I drove home feeling so tired, so so satisfied.

I started going every week. Me and the boys try to sneak in a few drinks, then we dive in. We take turns. Put our fingers in belt loops, Randy does some classic, I do the Beach Boys. All of us sound like we’re dying. Been having a lot of fun in that little room. Glad I found it.

Block Town 2:

Johnny’s new shoes were the biggest thing in town for a while. Johnny got the coolest shoes in the world, 1999 Retro Blazers. Everybody was talking about them. You’d walk outside, see your neighbor. “Hey, good morning,” you’d say. “Morning,” they’d say. “Johnny’s shoes are really cool,” and then you’d go. “Johnny’s shoes are great,” they’d agree. After a while, we all just spoke one voice. Johnny became a whole celebrity to the town. Some people say he was different before he got famous. I wished I knew enough to say the same.

Block Town 3:

Block Town has rebels, same as any town. They wear their hair poofy and big, leather jackets with the collars popped. But they’re pretty different once you get to know them. They’re “rebelling against rebels”. Trying to do something right every day: volunteering at the soup kitchen, donating for the kids, campaigning for good and protesting against bad, cussing while they do it. Now, I’m not scared of them. But I wouldn’t take them in a fight. Never.

Block Town 4:

Block Town was split down the middle about it. The court case of the century, they were saying, a dispute between the parsley chewers and the people who thought parsley wasn’t all that. Everyone had a side. Mary stopped talking to Barry. Jenny started planting parsley in her yard. Johnny, the man with the nicest shoes in the world, even showed up on TV to talk for the pro-parsley on Channel 6. It got so big, we were about to split Block Town right in half, and we all asked the President of Block Town to step in.

The President didn’t say much. The President never really wanted to be President. He was just kinda pressured into it. Circumstances. Parents. He watched TV all day instead of getting to his presidential duties. One day, he watched a movie on his big flat screen, an old one about love, loss, and the war. After that, he got all excited, and decided to be a good president. We’ve never had a war since. I’m voting for him next election. Voting against parsley before that.

Block Town 5:

Block Town’s always had a place for the Bird People. They made it to Block Town over a hundred years ago, right after Birdland fell apart, and they had that war. Block Town’s got the biggest Bird People population this side of the coast. The Block Town Birdland Association always puts on a cultural event each year. I think a straight week in April, usually. They put on shows for a holiday of theirs, teach about their culture, their language. I’ve heard everyone gets into this singing competition they do every fest. I think this’ll be the first time I ever go.

Block Town 6:

Nana had a best friend named Sunbo, who came from the sky and had the sun for a head. She liked to show him off. Sunbo was kind of a weird kid, sent down to look after Nana, make sure she grew up alright. Sunbo was about 3”4’, and when Nana was good, he’d spit out a toy in one of those plastic capsules from his mouth for her. Everyone started getting kind of sick of Nana when they saw Sunbo hanging around.

Every winter, he had to hibernate, so Nana’s dad put him in the closet where he slept in his arms, til spring came back around, and a toy spat out for Nana. Nana wasn’t always good, but she always did wait for Sunbo.

Nana had bullies, but they weren’t so bad. They didn’t stuff her into lockers, or throw rocks at her. No, Nana’s bullies liked to challenge her. They liked to get in Nana’s head and just, nudge, nudge and see what happened from the other side of the fence. They always had some new dilemmas for her after school. One day in Winter, Nana snapped, and she smacked the bullies around and stomped them flat. She expected Sunbo to be mad. He wasn’t, though. Instead, Sunbo spat out every kind of toy he could. Nana had to say sorry to the others kids’ parents, but she was okay, honestly.

Block Town 7:

Pet Sounds is probably my favorite album in the whole wide world. But me and Lee, who runs the record store, we don’t see eye to eye on that. Lee’s shop is the nicest place on the planet, I think. I go there twice a week at least, Mondays and Tuesdays usually after work, and just listen to Lee go. I show him an album, and he’s always got an opinion. It’s the funniest thing to me. I just grab one, hold it up to his face— he’s always got something.

“Pet Sounds is perfect,” I say. “It’s uh, I think, track 11. ‘I Guess I Just Wasn’t Made for These Times’. And the theremin. Nobody but Brian Wilson, The Beach Boys, and the 60’s could make a theremin sound sad like that.”

“It’s cheesy,” Lee says.

“It’s cause it’s The Beach Boys they can pull it off.”

Lee stays quiet sometimes. Today, he tells me, “I served in the 60’s.”

“No kidding?”

“Yeah,” Lee says. “Ask the prez.”

Anyways, Lee was born with a record player in his head, and I like to throw in some Pet Sounds every time I’m there.

Block Town 8:

The best Italian restaurant in town, and probably anywhere, only shows up on days when it’s raining. It’s kind of a pain, but once you get there-- it’s worth it. The steam just rises up from the hot zitis and spaghettis and tortellinis and breadsticks up into the rain, where it gets dark. You won’t see anyone outside on days like these. The whole town piles in. All of us wet from the rain, thunder strumming in the back, hot Italian food on the wood, all of us, good and hungry. The owner of the place always listens to our troubles, and always, always has the right thing to say. Saw Jenny’s kid here and he’s got parsley in his Stromboli, best Stromboli in the world. And Jenny’s kid was in tears, munching on his parsley. “It’s okay?” Jenny’s kid asked. And the owner, I heard him say, “it’s not. But that is.”

Block Town 9:

For the holidays, the whole of Block Town decided this year to travel to another town. The town picked itself up, held those streets together, and hiked it over to Solvberg, a nice old, historic Dutch town. We plopped down right on Solvberg, our houses peeking through their houses, our cars chatting up their cars. I looked in the windows of some of these Solvberg shops, little handmade things and clocks. Wind chimes at every store, shortbread smell everywhere. I held Randy and Jacob and Lee’s hands, and we all tightened up from the winter chill at night. Block Town at peace, and so was I. I saw Jenny strolling her kids through the shop, and Johnny’s shoes showing off for the townsfolk, and Lee brings me back some authentic fudge, telling me he’ll never change his mind.

At the end of the trip, me and the boys, Nana and Sunbo, the parsley likers and parsley haters, the rebels, even the lowdown President came together and took a picture.

“Cheese,” we all said. Only some of us smiling, but all of us happy.

The picture came out perfect.

[evakteket]

Happy Six Month Anniversary to us!

Dear authors: thank you all for writing such exciting contributions for the very first #evakteket challenge! We’re absolutely stunned by the response to our prompts, by the nice things you’ve said about Evakteket, and by the lovely stories you’ve written for fandom to enjoy. You’re all amazing! 

Dear readers: under the cut you’ll find all of the contributions. Happy reading, and please show the authors some kudos/comment love!

A Bridge of Magpies by @junkshop-disco Even/Isak, Even/Sonja, mature Prompt: get together, lit/film au, smoking up

A Midsummer Night's Remix by @fandomlimb Mikael/Adam, Noora/Eva, teen and up Prompt: get together, lit/film au, lit/film references Another chapter to come!

Benefits by @brionbroadway Even/Isak, explicit Prompt: friends with benefits, coffee shop au, summer Two more chapters to come!

caught up in a dream by @lesbovilde Even/Isak, teen and up Prompt: friends with benefits, childhood au, summer

Cookies and Cream by @greathalesonfire Even/Isak, Eva/Jonas, explicit Prompt: get together, coffee shop au

cracks in our foundation by @towonderland72 Even/Isak, teen and up Prompt: friends to lovers, different city au, makeup

Drunk on Your Colours by @crazyheartfics Even/Isak, mature Prompt: friends to lovers, supernatural elements au, drinking games Two more chapters to come!

East of the Sun by @eiqhties Noora/Eva, gen Prompt: get together, fairytale/magic au

Feng Shui by @champagneleftie Even/Isak, mature Prompt: friends with benefits, cohabitation au, fake/pretend relationship

Guess he wants to play (a love game) by @diamondjacket Even/Isak, teen and up Prompt: friends to lovers, celebrity/sports/careers au, different city, summer Another chapter to come!

I like my sugar with coffee and cream by @skamskada Even/Isak, teen and up Prompt: enemies to lovers, coffee shop au, 5 + 1

I’m Always Here by @nofeartina Even/Isak, explicit Prompt: friends to lovers, college/university au, summer

Jeg liker meg bedre når jeg er med deg by @mmkk89 (Norwegian) Even/Isak, gen Prompt: get together, college/university au, wrong number

live happily with sugar on by @fille-lioncelle Even/Isak, explicit Prompt: get together, childhood au, summer

Not a Bird, Not a Plane by @shakespeare-and-sunshine Even/Isak, unrated Prompt: get together, supernatural elements au, 5+1

Oggi il paradiso costa la metà by @nooradeservedbetter  Even/Isak, Noora/Eva, gen Prompt: get together, soulmates au, summer

Untitled, (part 2) by @isakvqltersen  Even/Isak, unrated

when i’m close to you (we blend into my favourite colour) by @vanqoh Even/Isak, mature Prompt: friends to lovers, college/university au, 5+1

you're the glitter in the dark by @branstark Even/Isak, teen and up Prompt: fairytale/magic au, 5+1

Don’t see your contribution on the list? Send us an ask or message @towonderland72 or @skamskada and we’ll add it!