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[bobfloydssunnies]

For thirsty thursday. Victoriano 'El catorce' Ramirez! Nurse reader. Returning from a battle, dirty and sweaty with a bullet graze on his leg, he's sloppily bandaged himself.

this was hard cause I haven’t seen this movie for a while ( i had to go look it up cause I literally couldn't remember anything about it) 

first, we have to take care of the wound and just be happy he’s back and alive but like I think once all that is done we definitely getting another kind of reunion because it’s that i’m here and we’re both alive situation where you just have to keep touching the other person because you are afraid they aren’t really there 

Followers Celebration! 

[caffeineinfusedpettyprincess]

Il nostro amore immortale

Name: Emmy.

Character: In Greek mythology, Empusa was a mix of demigoddess and vampiric demon, daughter of Hecate Goddess of witchcraft, necromancy, crossroads and ghosts. Her other mother the spirit Mormo often mistaken for Lamia both known for eating their children but different monsters. Empusa often seduced men (especially sleeping men) in order to feed on their blood.

Unwelcome in the halls of her family on Olympus and not happy to settle for the bitter cold of the underworld like her Mothers. Emmy came to reside on the in-between and walked amongst man. For a thousand years, she walked alone until that unforgettable day she saved that mortal man's life and became stuck in his dark hues not that she will ever admit that.

[caffeineinfusedpettyprincess]

🥺👉🏻👈🏻 I freaking LOVE it!!!!!!! 😍 ❤ Thank you so much!!!!!

Day 4: “Why is there a reindeer on my front lawn?” - Santiago ‘Pope’ Garcia

A/N: This was requested by @gottalovethefandom​. I hope you like it, I know it’s short but I kind of struggled with this one. Thank you reblogging, commenting, and liking. 

Pairing: Santiago ‘Pope’ Garcia x Reader 

Warning: None, pure fluff 

Taglist: @oldstuffnewstuff​ @yespolkadotkitty​ @heythere-mel​ @justanotherblonde23​ @artsymaddie​ @anetteaneta​ @a-seeker-of-imagination​ 

My Masterlist 

Day 4: “Why is there a reindeer on my front lawn?” - Santiago ‘Pope’ Garcia 

“Querida?” Santi shouts throughout the house, “Are you home?” 

“In here baby,” you grunt tossing the red tub out of the shed outside. 

“What are you doing?” 

“Getting out the Christmas decorations, it’s time, Thanksgiving is open and if I don’t decorate now then we will probably forget again like last year.” 

“Well last year, I was in Colombia and you were alone. This year I can help you out, here hand that over to me,” he reaches for a particularly heavy tub and groans lifting it. 

“Santi, baby, your knees!” you try to take it from him and he just gives you a look walking around the shed and to the front of the house. He sets it down and goes back to the shed to collect the other few tubs. 

You begin unloading, pulling out boxes of lights, red bows, the blow up of BB-8 from the Star Wars movie you got last year on clearance. “Baby, can you grab those few power cords hanging on the wall of the shed?” He nods putting down two large rectangular boxes and going back for the chords. You set out the wires for the blow up and carefully open the boxes he just brought out. 

Placing the two reindeer in the front lawn and tossing their cords out to be connected. Santi comes around the side and his steps falter. “Uhm Querida? Why is there reindeer on my front lawn?” 

“Don’t you just love them? Hand me the power cord I’m gonna plug them in,” he hands over the cords still eyeing the reindeer with almost a distrustful look. 

You plug the reindeer and the blow ups in and walk towards finding the plug and putting it in. The reindeer glow in the warm white lights, necks moving slowly simulating movement. You beam looking over at Santi whose hand is covering his mouth watching them move. “What do you think baby?” 

“Uhm well…querida? I don’t know, it’s a little weird.” 

You laugh as he stumbles over his words. Placing your arms around his neck and placing a kiss on his cheek. “If you don’t like it we can take it down baby. I wouldn’t want you to be frightened,” you tease. 

“Ha-ha-ha querida, I’m not scared I just think it’s kind of weird.” 

“Well how about we put these reindeer up for sale online and go buy some new decorations just the two of us? Last year I was alone when I got these but now your home let’s make some new memories together ok?”

“Ok querida,” he pulls you close and kisses you softly, “It’s time to make our new memories together.”

[be-the-spark-flyboy]

Bad Idea (social media au)

Series Masterlist

Warnings: swearing

Pairing: Poe Dameron x fem!reader

—-

Poe took another sip of water, pointedly ignoring his father's eyes on him. The wall was definitely more interesting than any conversation that was about to occur, that he knew he couldn’t escape. "So..." Kes started and Poe sighed.

"What is it?"

"Who was the girl?"

"Um... a friend?" He replied, refusing to meet his father’s eyes even as he took a seat opposite him.

"You asking or telling me?"

"A friend,"

"You kiss all your friends like that?" Poe's head thumped against the dining table, and he let out a groan, much to his father’s amusement. “Okay, okay,” Kes relented. “You’re a grown man, you don’t have to tell me anything,” Poe grunted again.

Kes chucked, walking into the kitchen and rummaging through the fridge to put together a simple dinner for the two of them. Poe lifted his head after a long while as Beebee came nuzzling her wet nose against his ankle for attention. Then he waited, kitchen blessedly quite— for the moment. If he knew Kes Dameron at all, he knew he wasn’t about to let up that easily.

A few minutes later, a plate stacked with neatly cut sandwiches appeared in front of him. Poe mumbled a thanks before digging in as his father joined him at the table again. Maybe if he was fast enough, he could finish his food and slip away before his dad could-

“So when am I going to meet her?” The lettuce almost went up the wrong pipe, Poe coughed and spluttered, snatching up the glass of water that appeared before him. Kes was waiting patiently, arms folded against his chest, for Poe to collect himself. “So?”

“It’s not—” Poe could feel himself flushing red, “Its not like that, dad,”

“Friends with benefits situation then?” Poe’s head snapped up so fast, it was a miracle he didn’t pull something. “Don’t look at me, I’m old not dead,”

For a brief second Poe considered smashing his head into the plate of sandwiches just to end his misery. “Do not elaborate on that,” his dad just shrugged. Huffing, he stood up grabbing the plate on one hand and gathering Bee on the other. “I’m gonna go to my room and eat this by myself. And when I come back we’re not gonna talk about this anymore,”

Kes just laughed as he stomped up the stairs. “I’m just asking ‘cos everyone knows you don’t do casual,”

“Dad—”

“I’m you dad, I’ve heard all the sonnets your wrote for your crushes,” Poe could still hear Kes’ belly laughs after he shut the door.

—-

You felt the warmth of his palms snake around your hips, slowly sliding under your shirt as you held each other. His head was heavy against your chest but it was a welcome weight, though you still felt like floating. He hummed softly when you ran the tips of your fingernails over his scalp, twisting a couple strands of hair between your fingers.

His arms tightened around you, pressing you more firmly against the rungs of the x-wing’s ladder. The knotted sleeves of the obnoxiously orange flight suit was digging into your stomach. But that was the least of your concerns at that moment. He tilted his head to look at you, his eyes smiling.

“What is it?” You hard yourself asking. But somehow you knew his answer before he said it.

“I love you,” he hummed again. His voice was gravely from disuse, like so many of the mornings when he had just woken up.

“I love you too,” your whisper made him smile wider. A little less dazed and unfocused than before.

And it was just perfect. You didn’t think you’d ever felt this content with just holding someone before. You were overflowing. Luminous, with this intense sensation you knew was love. You could stay here forever—

—-

You woke up disoriented in the dark. Heart thundering from the memory of the dream. What the fuck was that?

I love you

You weren’t in love with Poe. That was ridiculous. Maybe you were just lonelier that you had realized. Maybe Poe was the closest thing you had to a boyfriend at the moment. Maybe that’s why your brain decided to use him as the object of your affections. And— wait, was he dressed up as the space pilot from one of his movies?

Well, that seemed like enough evidence to throw the whole dream into the ‘weird shit’ category. Just part of the unsolvable mysteries of the world, nothing to think too hard about. You yanked the sheets over your head, squeezing your eyes shut and willing yourself to go back to sleep.

You were not in love with Poe Dameron.

—-

A/n:🌚🌚🌚 this was long overdue 🌚🌚🌚

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The Dameron taglist:

@writefightandflightclub @arkofblake @wasicskosgirl @demigod-dragonrider-schoolidol @moonyinthestars @takemepedropascal @darthdameron @loserbelle @missmadwoman @gottalovethefandom @seejayyou @buckysalefty @wonderful-writer @mentallyscreamingsincebirth @grumpyeagle @anetteaneta @general-latino @witchyavenger @millllennia

[caffeineinfusedpettyprincess]

My beautiful bearded man!!

Charlie Hunnam as Raymond Smith in The Gentlemen

[writefightandflightclub]

Happy new year you lovely people!

I’m almost reluctant to do this because I know I “forgetting” a ton of people who have made my 2020 a lot brighter. (In reality i just can’t remember that many handles all at once. I swear it’s not personal and I haven’t actually forgotten you.)

I see you, I appreciate you, and just so you know, if we have ever interacted you have made my year more special, and I’m endlessly grateful for you (and shout-out to any lurkers, lol, please come talk to me sometime, I don’t bite! I’m just an awkward nerd who’s overly invested in Nathan Bateman!)

Writing and reading (I started this in 2020 and it’s a bright spot in a weird year) and being a part of this community has been really significant and important for me in a range of ways. I said it earlier in the year so I won’t get too sappy about me, but I’m not exaggerating when I say this has changed my life. (If you’re thinking of writing for the first time in 2021 or trying again after a break I believe in you. You got this.)

About you though? You’re amazing. When I say I wish you a happy new year I sincerely mean it. The creativity, generosity, kindness, bravery, inclusivity, wit, wisdom, energy, curiosity, imagination, talent, thoughtfulness, and strength you have blows me away every single day. You are always lifting each other up, and in 2021 I hope that you will always have someone to lift you up when you need it, I hope you will be able to fully enjoy the moments of joy you experience (they are coming, I promise), and I hope you can be as kind to yourself as you are to others. You deserve that kindness. I’m genuinely proud of you and all that I’ve seen you push through and contend with since I’ve been here, all the while with empathy and kindness to those around you, even to strangers.

I thank you for letting me be a small, even vanishing part of your year. You have been a big part of mine. Yes, YOU. Even if you’re not tagged below.

P.s. all your selfies are 🔥

Love and gratitude,

Luna 🌙

@anetteaneta @bluebellhairpin @commandersousa @damerondjarin @galaxy-of-stories @huliabitch @jangohshit @justrunamok @kindablackenedsuperhero @keeper0fthestars @millllenniawrites @mandoplease @mylifeliterally @ollypopp @okay-hotshot @propertyofpoeandbucky @revolution-starter @starryeyedstories @tintinwrites @unstoppableforcce @velvetmel0n @veuliee2 @wasicskosgirl @woakiees @youvebeenlivingfictional @gottalovethefandom @demigod-dragonrider-schoolidol @phoenixhalliwell @aellynera @browneyedhimbo @revolution-starter @din-damn-djarin @miss-me-jack @teaofpeach @iamthe-shadow-on-the-wall @spider-starry @browneyedhimbo @perropascal @april-14-blog @autumnleaves1991-blog @shakespeareanwannabe @mssr-cellophane @cinewhore @wowjeena @arkofblake @blacksquadron-rougetwo @thirsty-flygirl @browneyedhimbo @wheresthewater @who-talks-first

[bobfloydssunnies]

💖 announcing it to duke leto

💖 Pregnancy HC

- okay his man is so soft when it comes to kids like he cares so much for his family which makes telling him easier 

- but its not so much telling him that the issue it's finding the time because he’s so stressed right now that you’ve barely seen him and when you do he’s half asleep and barely conscious 

- you finally get a moment to tell him that you request he actually be present to have dinner with you and then come to bed at a decent time so you can finally tell him 

- “Thank you for forcing me away from work it’s nice to finally have time with you and us not be half asleep” you decided to wait and tell him as you get ready for bed rather than dinner simply just to enjoy the fact you get some time with him 

- “Something is different about you my love I can’t tell what but you seem different” you take this as the time to tell him because he knows you better than you know yourself 

- “A child, my child, we are going to have a child” you smile watching his eyes light up while he grabs your face in his hands (he’s smiling you can’t tell me he wouldn’t be) 

- the rest of the night it’s just the two of you laying in bed talking of the future and the wishes you have for your family and just enjoying the moment.

send me a headcanon + a character

[caffeineinfusedpettyprincess]

Il nostro amore immortale

Meet my OC for my story il nostro amore immortale.

Name: David Marino

Background: David is a typical hot blooded italian man, knows what he wants, set in his way and good with the ladies but there's only one lady for him. The one who saved his life, there's only one problem. She's immortal and trying to convince her that they should be together is proving difficult.

[writingsnmusings]

thank u!! ❤️

Suds in a Bucket

pairing: modern!ivar the boneless x reader

summary: you bring up the idea of getting out of town and ivar doesn’t hesitate to make it happen. based off of sara evans’ suds in a bucket.

a/n: this idea came to me because of an ask that @thranduilsperkybutt answered and i just couldn’t resist. also, i’m very much a country girl at heart with being from texas and all so this song is one of my favorites!

gif credit: @therealcalicali​

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[gallaghersgal]

What I See || Llewyn Davis

Pairing: Llewyn Davis x gn!reader

Summary: Llewyn feels like he isn’t good enough for you, you tell him exactly what you see in him.

Warnings: Swearing, alcohol (llewyn is like halfway to drunk, and crying. he’s precious and i love him)

Rating: Teen

A/N: the target audience for this fic is me and @tinyphantomsalad bc we both have a multitude of Llewyn Feels.

Tagging: @softly-sad and @gottalovethefandom because they were both interested in my previous Llewyn fic (Five Minutes to Midnight) and I couldn’t quite tag them in time for that one.

Wordcount: 442 lmao this is a drabble

xxx xxx xxx xxx xxx

"Why do you stay with me?" The question passes softly through Llewyn's lips as you're running your hands through his hair, raven black curls like silk under your fingers.

"Why would I not?" you murmur in response, peering down at Llewyn. His head rests on you, cheek smushed cutely against your chest. He's more than a little tipsy, bordering on the edge of flat out drunk. He's always extra cuddly like this, crawling into your lap and tracing the lines of you with gentle reverence.

He shrugs, spending a moment more tracing the shadow of your collarbone, the curve of your shoulder, the slope of your neck. "It's just- you deserve the fuckin world," he tells you, sitting up to look you in the eye. He looks at you, soft and pleading, his dark brown eyes conveying something you can't quite name. "You deserve the moon and the sun and all the fuckin' stars, and I can't give 'em to you. I can't give you fancy clothes or an apartment in Manhattan."

"Aw, honey, I don't need any of that stuff." You lean up to kiss him gently, tasting whiskey on his lips. 

He shakes his head, breaking your kiss abruptly. "You're so fuckin' perfect baby, you could land anyone you wanted. And I'm… no one. I can't even pay the goddamn rent." Tears come to his eyes as he goes on, and you can't help but pull him a little closer. "You deserve so much better than me."

"Do you know what I see when I look at you?" you ask softly, brushing stray curls away from his watery eyes. He opens his mouth to speak, then closes it again, afraid he'll say the wrong thing. "I see someone who has been kicked down by the world, time after time, and still manages to have the purest heart I've ever known." 

"I'm not-"

"I'm not finished," you say firmly. His eyes go a little wide and he sits back, leaving room for you to speak. You reach out to him, taking both his hands in your own. "Life has dealt you a shitty hand, but through it all you still love. I see it in the way you bare your soul when you sing, I feel it in your touch. I hear it in your voice when you whisper to me at night. You love with every single part of you, Llewyn. With your whole being. That's why I stay with you. That's why I love you."

You run your thumb over the back of his hands, searching his eyes for some form of reaction. All you see is love.

[autumnleaves1991-blog]

12 Days of Christmas Writing Challenge

RWith the end of the November Writing Challenge fast approaching I would love to start planning and (hopefully) writing for the next one. Introducing the 12 days of Christmas writing challenge. 

Also holy crap I’ve reached 75 followers! Thank you so much for reading and liking me enough to reblog, comment, and like my stuff. :) 

Send in your requests please. As I get them I will mark which one’s are taken! 

Requests for this challenge are CLOSED. :D 

I write for: 

Jack ‘Whiskey’ Daniels 

Maxwell Lord 

Din Djarin 

Javier Pena 

Marcus Pike 

Max Phillips 

Ezra (Prospect) 

Any of the Triple Frontier Boys (Frankie, Santiago, Will, Benny) 

Llewyn Davis 

Poe Dameron 

Day 1: “Who keeps hanging all this damn mistletoe everywhere?”- Poe Dameron (Requested by @poedameronloverx​) 

Day 2: “No, no no, get away from those presents!” - Benny Miller (Requested by: @oldstuffnewstuff​) 

Day 3: “None of these Christmas lights work.”- Santiago ‘Pope’ Garcia (Requested by: @itspdameronthings​) 

Day 4: “Why is there a reindeer on my front lawn?” - Santiago ‘Pope’ Garcia (Requested by: @gottalovethefandom​)

Day 5: “Thanks for lending me your jacket.” - Santiago ‘Pope’ Garcia (Requested by: @itspdameronthings​) 

Day 6: “If you throw that snowball, that means war”- Marcus Pike (Requested by: Anon)

Day 7: “Wrapping presents is like impossible!!”- Poe Dameron (Requested by: Anon) 

Day 8: “But it’s Christmas…you’re supposed to be here with me.” - Javier Pena (Requested by: @josepedropascal​)

Day 9: “Stop being such a Scrooge!”- Din Djarin (Requested by: @rianreid​) 

Day 10: “Merry Christmas to all and to all-wait not you, I don’t like you.”- Maxwell Lord (Requested by @rianreid​) 

Day 11: “I didn’t expect you, of all people, to be this excited about Christmas.” - Llewyn Davis (Requested by @aellynera​) 

Day 12: “That tree is not going to fit…” “I knew it wouldn’t fit.” - Maxwell Lord (Requested by: @mandoalorian-mainblog​) 

[bobfloydssunnies]

i already collect these so i’m gonna have to get him

Duke Leto Funko POP.

[geo-winchester]

OUR OWN CHRISTMAS TRADITION

Summary: Nathan make a plan to spend Christmas with his family and creating new traditions.

A/N: hey everyone his the second Christmas blurb, thanks to @gottalovethefandom for the request I hope that I didn’t disappoint you! If anyone have another request send me an ask!

Holiday blurbs

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Nathan remember how their Christmas changed, all of their friends thought that their traditions start when he and Yn got married, but the truth was that it all happen because an accident, they suppose to went to her sister’s house, she was preparing the the gifts as he keep working on his lab, his day has been silence as the kids where outside the door, he could hear them play when they run close to the door, or the whispers when they step out trying to figure it out if they should knock, yes sometimes Nathan need silence but he wouldn’t change anything of his life, he love his three kids, even if two of them were totally surprise. He stop pressing the keys of the computer as he heard the whispers outside the door, he smile and opened the door, the three little kids gasp in surprise.

-Well well, what do we have here?- he asked as he look at his kids, Michael, his six year old son look at the twins, Jake and Rose -Ok what’s going on?- he look at them.

-Do we really have to go with aunt Vicky?- Rose asked.

-I thought you love being on the city...

-We do, but...- Rose look afraid.

-But we don’t like aunt Vicky and uncle James, their mean and mom act weird around them, she get sad and angry....- Michael said.

-That’s why we don’t like Christmas- Jake said and Nathan thought for a moment.

-Well that because they are jealous about your mom, that she can find an intelligent and handsome guy...

-That’s you- Rose said, Nathan smile.

-And have three kids who inherent their father’s intelligence and their mother’s humors...

-That’s us!- Jake said.

-So this is what we’re going to do, we’re going to put our best smile on your aunt’s house and we’re going to hug mom every time we see her sad- the kids nod -and when we get home we can have hot chocolate.

After the kids run through the hall he get back to his desk and start to write on the code he was working, a few moments later he notice his door open and his wife sit on the edge of his desk, he look at her when she didn’t said anything for a while, she look distance and as if she was thinking about something, he put his hand on her thigh and squeeze it a little beat, making her look at him.

-Do you want to talk about it?

-Our kids hate Christmas because of me- she said.

-What are you talking about? They don’t hate Christmas they hate the way your stepbrothers act- he said.

-Am I really that bad around them?- he make her sit on his lap And she lean on her shoulder.

-I’m going to be honest, I hate the way they make you act, sometimes I don’t even recognize the woman I love, they make you insecure and make you feel that all your decisions are wrong...- he clean the tear that roll on her cheek, she stay quiet for a moment -do you really want to go?- she shook her head.

-But I promise my mom I’ll help her- she said and stand up -I’ll let you keep working.

By the time it was time to leave Yn take a deep breath before she get in to the living room where her kids where sitting as they listen to their father speaking in to the phone as he try to convince the other person, she sit beside the kids and her daughter crawl in to her lap, when Nathan was done he sighed before he turn to his family.

-What’s going on?- she asked him.

-The pilot told me that he can’t land, he said is to dangerous with the storm?

-What?- she and the kids look to the window where it was raining -Come on, he landed with a worst storm...

-I don’t know why this time is different.

-And what are we going to do?, we don’t have nothing to make for Christmas- she asked.

-I had an idea- he said as he walk to the kitchen and collect chocolate, marshmallow and cookies -Don’t just stay there pick up what ever we can cook on a bonfire- he said with a smile, the kids look at their mother before they start to help.

-I found Mac & cheese- James scream.

-Great buddy- Nathan said -Ok here’s the plan, I’ll make the mac & cheese while you go and get comfy- the kids nod and run to their rooms, Nathan walk to his wife who was still in shock -That’s an order for you to honey, and you know how I like when you obey- she smile as she rolled her eyes -Come on, it’s time that we made our own traditions- he winked.

When they were all on pijamas, Nathan guide them to the living room where he already start the fire on the fireplace and let the snacks and the food on the table, Yn smile at her husband and thank her for this, he winked at her before they sit down. They start to prepared the snacks and start a marshmallow war, the kids open their present and play with their toys, they even try the new cloths they got, in some point Michael, took the Christmas carol from the shell, he give it to his father who read it, he try to act it and make the voices the best as he could, when he was over the three kids were already slept, they took a moment to look at their family.

-Thank you for this- Yn said as she lean on Nathan’s shoulder, he put a hand on her thigh.

-Your welcome.

-And thank you for fake the problem with the pilot- he look at him surprise -I saw that droids faking the rain- she said, he chuckle -I’m glad you did it, I like this new tradition, with no fancy cloths or family who make you feel like crap...

-Hey language- Nathan joke.

-This was the best fucking Christmas we have- she said with a smile.

-I know honey- he rube her knee -So you want it to stop going to your brothers on Christmas and do this?- she nod in response.

-I can imagine this kind of Christmas when we’re old, our kids come back for this, maybe our grandchildren- she said making him smile at the though.

-Except for Rose, she can have a boyfriend until I die- he said making you laugh.

-I think she’ll be the first one to have a boyfriend...

-Well if she’s like her mommy I can’t blame them but I mean it I’ll let all the boys on the woods- she laugh.

-Even on Christmas?

-Even on Christmas- he said -I won’t anyone touch my baby girl- she shook her head.

-Come on honey it’s getting late- she stand up but he bring her to him and kiss her.

-You know I got another present for you, but I don’t think is good for the children- he said with a smirk, she thought for a moment.

-Then hurry up to take the kids to their bed- she give him a wicked smile before she run to their room.

[pascal-isaac]

Three Good Things

Tagged by Miranda 💕💕 @de-profundis-ad-astra thank you babe 😘

1. The shit I wake up to on discord every fucking day with my favorite girls. Today in particular.

2. I’m using @darksideofclarke Clarke’s Folk candle rn and it smells like heaven. 20/10 would recommend

3. I made brown butter chocolate chip pecan cookies last night and those fucking slapped too. Still dough left. Imma freeze it for later.

No pressure tags: @darksideofclarke @damerondjarin @velvetmel0n @stanningtoomanypeopleatonce @yougottakeeponkeepinon @gottalovethefandom @arabellathorne @kiwi-the-first @vanthcobb @dindisneydjarin @girlwiththemostcake @weatherman-pi @goldafterglow @spacegayofficial @ergotautology @woakiees @hansoulo AND ANYONE ELSE PLEASE TELL ME HAPPY THINGS AND SAY I TAGGED YOU I WANNA KNOW 💕💕💕

[millllenniawrites]

FANFICTION-TRASHPILE -> MILLLLENIAWRITES

a big change after four years!! my main blog is now millllenia but I’ll keep posting all writing over here!

tagging some mutuals so y’all dont think im some random mans: @vampirewithbedsidemanners @darksideofclarke @woakiees @gottalovethefandom @writefightandflightclub @twomoonstwosuns @blacksquadron-rougetwo @qveenbvtch I know I’m forgetting people why am I like this

[yunyin]

Can you draw adrien with 6b and matinette with 5c

I was gonna hold off on more requests, buuuuut....