#i love when he gets lost reading stay letters 🥹

[yonglixx]

lix being cute today 🥲

[riveroftales]

request:

can you write a letter by Genya to his lover (us)?

❀❀❀❀❀❀ 𝙰𝚍𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 ❀❀❀❀❀❀

ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴘʀᴇ-ᴇsᴛᴀʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ + ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛs

𝖢𝖢'𝗌 𝖭𝗈𝗍𝖾: I’m really sorry. I couldn’t resist🥹🙏

「𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓, 𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓」

Hello, Y/n!

How are you doing, My Love? I know you’re over at your family’s, but I can’t help but worry. I’m just really nervous for you and our little girl. The hashira training is going well. I do miss you though! It’s cold without you next to me.

Tanjiro made me spend more time with his other friends. There’s a weird kid who seems obsessed with Tanjiro’s little sister Nezuko, and a guy who wears a boar head. The two can NOT stop screaming, but it’s nice. It feels full in one way, almost like if I was lost, as long as I can hear their bicker, I know I’d be safe. Like, I’m not really alone. I still miss you a lot. I’m not alone, but I feel a bit lonely without you.

I went to Lady Kocho’s estate for my annual checkup. Did you know Aoi’s growing vegetables? She promised that she’ll let me take some back to you when I’m done with training! I’m at the last stage, so I promise I’ll be over as soon as I can! I’ll make all the food, as much as you want. You already do so much just by simply carrying our baby girl and I’m so proud of you. I can’t even believe it myself. Our little baby will be here with us in less than 2 months.

I really regret being unable to stay with you through this stage. I wish I could hold your hair back when you have morning sickness, and despite how much I complain about it myself, I miss massaging your feet. Make sure to stay in bed rest like you’re supposed to!

The demon attacks have significantly reduced, and although it leaves a lot of time for us to train and grow stronger, I can’t sleep properly. I’m scared, My Love. I wish I was there to protect you. Remember the thunders? I still think about it a lot. It was one of the first nights we spent together. You were so scared and clung to me. I think that triggered something in me to a point I feel discomfort when I’m not with you at all times. I wish I could be of arm’s length to you.

I’m going to finish this entire thing as soon as I can. I had to run a few errands recently during one of my breaks, and I came across a shop which sold the most adorable baby clothes. I want to go to it with you before all the good stuff is taken. Imagine our little baby running around in a red kimono as tiny as hers.

It’s late right now, and I’m really tired. I’m saving all the stories so I can tell them to you when I come back. I’m going to go to bed, My Love. Remember, I’m away physically, but I’m still with you. We’re under the same stars.

Goodnight, Y/n. I love you so much, forever and always. Please tell our baby that her papa also loves her beyond worlds and he’s really sorry he can’t be there to tell her himself. I really love you two. Sleep tight♥︎

Your One and Only Darling Husband

Genya Shinazugawa

How many times have you read that same letter? Too many times. You lost count. But it wasn’t enough, somehow.

You read it again so many times you memorised the whole thing. Hell, you even wrote it down so many times you perfected his handwriting on it.

You just missed him so much.

“Ma.”

A tiny hand touched your cheek where a fresh tear was rolling on.

You looked down and looked at your 1 year old daughter, Hana, gazing up at you with her father’s eyes. It was so funny how the way she looked at you was exactly the same as how Genya looked at you.

“Hey, baby.” You smiled, quickly wiping your tears before kissing her forehead. “Sorry.. mama just misses papa so much.”

Hana toyed with your kimono slightly. She took interest in the smooth silk.

You leaned back on the pillar of the porch on your backyard of the house you and Genya purchased when you two were newlyweds. The night sky was pretty, and luckily enough, the stars were all visible.

“Hana, baby.” You kissed your daughter’s cheek to get her attention before gently turning around and slowly guiding her head up, letting her look at the stars.

“Whenever your papa was away, he always said that he was never truly away because we were under the same stars. Smart, isn’t he?” You smiled. Hana was gazing at the stars with her mouth slightly ajar in awe, her gaze fixed on one particular star which shone brighter.

“You see that? That star?” You whispered quietly. “That’s papa. He’s up there, looking over us~ As long as he’s there, we’re safe.” Tears started to fill your eyes again, but you fought them back. “He loved us so much that he became a star so he could protect us. Heroic, isn’t it?”

You turned your daughter to face you again before cradling her against your chest.

“Your uncle, Sanemi..” you grunted slightly as you stood up and started walking inside. “He’s coming over tomorrow. He’s going to tell you all about your father~ So get some rest, okay?”

It barely took any effort to lull your baby to sleep. You simply bounced her a bit and she was out cold.

Hana had her own separate crib, but in the same room as yours. You kept her warm and all snuggled up in her blankets before getting in the futon yourself.

You read Genya’s letter from habit. It had become a tradition to do so every night, and let one singular tear fall on the paper.

You read the letter for the nth time as the nth tear fell on the paper.

“Damn right you’re my one and only…”

[midnightmah07]

bare with me 😍-

in idia’s vignette, ace 100%, played “20 questions” with her awhile grim was away. And one of his questions were “do you really want to leave twisted wonderland?” Like 😀 girl couldn’t answer she froze but anyway i am going to do a scenario later on

MOVING ON

this song is so bluecherry, like they like each other, but do they LIKE LIKE EACH OTHER???

“And maybe we should stay friends” i think Ace doesn’t want to go out with Winnie bc he thinks that he may screw up and make her sad and making her sad would make him sad and they would part ways 😔 DID YOU GET IT?!?!

Okay onto the next thing:

HIM WAITING FOR HER TO CONFESS BC HE IS KINDA SCARED

bonus points, bc he kissed her to shut her up after their show in VDC (before they lost lol), BUT IT WAS SO IMPULSIVE THAT WHEN THEY NOTICED JAMIL, GRIM, KALIM, DEUCE AND THE OTHERS JUST STARE AT THEM LIKE 😦 and then when Ace was mad bc they lost, she takes his hand and just “^^” WAITING FOR HIM TO CONFESS ANDNTHEN HE FINALLY SAYS IT.

ANOTHER SONG THAT IS SOOOOO THEM CORE

i just imagine ace’s head being this as he finally realizes he likes winnie hehejdgjwhdjsm

they are cute

also small hcs, maybe ooc, but who cares is bluecherry:

Winnie would write small love letters to Ace, before they were dating. But the love was so subliminal that he couldn’t figure so when she asked him if he read her letter he said “yeah, cool poem. you should show malleus.” AND SHE WAS LIKE “:(“

Ace would give her his jackets bc when he gets them back has her smell. Which is fresh fruity scent with caramel notes.

WINNIE ALREADY SLAP ACE, IDK EXACTLY WHEN BUT ITS FUNNY SO SHE DID LOL

she knows how to sing and loves story telling, so ace when ace cant sleep he asks her if he either can come over or she can try to send an audio (she is like an old lady trying to do so)

he doesn’t like pda, surprisingly but he is the type of guy who screams “THATS MY GIRLFRIEND!!!!” Everytime she does something badass 🥹

Ace keeps demanding Whitney could be allowed to join a club instead of cleaning the school with the staff.

HE LEARNED HOW TO BRAID HAIR FOR HER 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

i do think ace ask help for his big brother but he uses “a friend of mine” “you mean you, ace?” “A FRIEND OF MINE😡”

Double date daiggie and bluecherry would be iconic tho, like imagine Whitney and Daisy forgetting they have boyfriends in the middle of the date and start walking alone together awhile talking

@justm3di0cr3 ALSO WE COULD DO A POPEL AND BLUECHERRY DOUBLE DATE

BLUECHERRYYYYYY

*ahem* ok I'm fine I'm normal. ((I'm not

THEY'RE SOOOOOOOO CUTE AND WHOLESOME AND ADORABLE AND ARGH I NEED TO KISS THEIR FOREHEADS. THE HEADCANONS MADE ME GO INSANE. HER SINGING HIM LULLABIES OR TELLING STORIES FOR HIM TO GO TO SLEEP. HER BEING SHY ABOUT PDA. HIM BEING SUPER PROUD OF HER. DAIGGIE + BLUECHERRY DOUBLE DATE WHERE DAISY AND WINNIE FORGOT THEY'RE WITH THEIR BFS BC THEY'RE HAVING SM FUN TALKING.

THEY'RE MY EVERYTHING

[greenerteacups]

hi GT! 🩷 just finished devouring the last update, i'm living for this marriage of impending doom brought by the unspeakable dolores umbridge, and the lovelae reminder of how i cannot ever miss high school, brought about by that lovely scene in the great hall! god forbid hermione stay near draco's kneecaps again 😭

anyway, i wanted to share an excerpt from book three, that remains–to this day –my favorite passage from your masterpiece. at the risk of oversharing, i lost my mum a few years ago. these lines reminded me of our complicated, but still very much full-of-love relationship. i also think, if i may, this is the last interaction between narcissa and draco before the themes grow darker. and you did follow this up with the loveliest tribute to narcissa malfoy i have ever read, with your opening swan song that came as the first chapter of book four. anyway, thanks for helping me deal with my grief, GT 🩷 from the bottom of my heart, you are a blessing to your readers and i hope you know that 🥹

– from the final chapter of book three –

“Mother, I really would prefer you cut to the quick and gouge my ears off. This is cruelty.”

“But you understand, darling, don’t you? And you will be careful?”

“I’m always careful,” he said, stung, “and — anyway, I’m a Malfoy. I can do as I like.”

“I’m sure you can,” she said quietly.

This had the effect of a bludger to the back of the head, when he had been expecting one to come from the front.

“What do you mean?”

“Oh, you’re tall,” she said. “I forgot how tall boys get, at your age. We have to get you new robes, your ankles are showing, it’s an affront to the family. I’m sure the tailor is still open. What do you think? A quick run to Diagon Alley, and then dinner in London? We can even catch a show, afterward, if you’d like.”

“I’m flattered that you bother to ask me, as if you didn’t buy out a box last week.”

“Aha! You caught me. I wanted an evening with my special boy. You must escort me to Azkaban, for my terrible crimes.”

He sighed and let her take his arm. “Just the first act.”

She patted his wrist. “Oh, the first two, darling. The first two, surely. Everyone knows the first act is only setting the stage for Act Two.”

“Just two, then, and no more. I’m dead tired from the train, and I haven’t the patience for yodeling men in tights.”

“Yes, two, of course. Goodness gracious, will any of these bellhops deign to take your trolley, or shall I have to Summon one from the States? I hardly recognize this place, it’s so overrun. Hello? Yes, you, there — do you imagine my son ought to carry this himself?”

They would be there through the very last note, for certain, but his mother would manage it slowly, in increments — “Oh, darling, just ten more minutes, until this progression resolves” — and he would be dead on his feet by the time the last one finished. Narcissa could be neither outwitted nor outlasted in a contest of wills. That was alright, though. The intermission would give him time to catch up on Runes. And if he finished that, he could get started on his first letter: Dear Granger. It’s a lovely evening, here at the Royal Wizarding Opera, and I regret to inform you of your impending defeat. I will accept tribute by way of praise, tears, and long-form odes to my brilliance, which you may submit by owl post with your next letter…

It was a mild, soft blue evening, and Wizarding London lay under a silver film of smoke and industrial blear. The streetlamps blazed like the flare of Lumos on the rows of a hundred black wand-tips. Somewhere out in that long dark forest of chimneys, there was a girl with her Runes textbook balanced open on her lap, reading furiously. And somewhere in the Scottish highlands, there was a castle waiting for him to come home.

–

Your comment really spoke to me. I hope that in your grieving process you receive all the compassion, time, and patience you need to move forward and be well. It's an incredible compliment to have provided a resource for such a loss. There's so much I want to say about Narcissa and Draco, but I'm going to hold myself back and let the rest of Book 5 play out, and hopefully that will speak for me better than I can here. Anyway, my kindest wishes to you, and thank you for reaching out. It means more than you know.

[kedsandtubesocks]

HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY ERIKA 🥳🥳🥳 I can’t believe we’ve seen so many together 🥹 we used to be just nerdy teens geeking out over fictional boys and writing fanfic for each other and… wait a minute 🤔😂

but seriously I wouldn’t change any of it for the world and feel so lucky we became best friends in that freshmen spanish class 💞

And for your party (since I can’t be there in person 🥲) can I please have a reading 🔮 and a letter! 💌🥰

here’s to seeing another dozen birthdays together! 🥳😘

MY BEST FRIEND SINCE I WAS 15 EVERYONE 😫

Jade to see how many birthdays we’ve celebrated together is a gift and love you with all my heart and then some 😭

…also there isn’t a love letter option but it’s okay cause I love you LMAOOOO

I’m giving you a cake slice instead because heck yeah cake and I’m already emotional thinking about the days we’d write our self insert pieces for each other and this just…feels like coming home 💗

🍰 a slice of cake for someone as sweet as you!

Jade reminds you of a grand library. The books that stretch on and on, the giddiness that comes with simply wandering and allowing your mind to browse, to get lost. Jade inhabited it all - knowledge and holding a world inside of her heart.

🔮 ooo a tarot reading let’s explore!

CHOSO x JADE ERA I AM HERE FOR IT! ✨

Your family is now his family in the same way that you just pretty much adopt all his brothers, if your sister needs something he’s the first one bursting through a wall asking what he can do to help and about cries when his brothers ask if they can stay over with you because they love playing video games with you and it’s just the best blend of yours and his into pure love!!!

Loves both of your sweet puppies to death UNTIL it’s cuddling time then all bets are off and it is a full on WAR on who gets to snuggle with you before bed and Choso will close the door on them in retaliation cause he is a petty older brother LOL

One Sunday when you and him are enjoying a cozy relaxing day in you asleep during one of your series on and Choso sees someone give a forehand kiss as a sign of love. He watches how it makes the character flustered, and his heart flutters so fast cause he wants to do that too! So he becomes so obsessed with giving you the softest forehand kisses, loves raising your hand up to his lips like an honor it is

Anyway you are my ride or die and make my life so beautiful I love you times a million and I miss you more than words can say 💗

[hard-core-super-star]

In this case I will not argue against. but this was unfair!! I think you should be the one who makeup your mind because I didn't earn the nickname but you called me by it. you seem a little lost in your own words 🤨 but I guess if that's what I need to do... then I'll give you this win. well, I'm a little tired now, I hope they remain merciful.

oh, I'm pretty sure it would be more embarrassing, and if it weren't worse, it would be just as much. I mean... I can make an effort if you tell me about that thought you want to keep in your mind. we're really doing good and I'm shocked that even with the chaos and our obvious drowsiness at times, we still managed to do this right 😶

I already agreed with a lot of things you said, but on this one I completely and entirely agree. I dare say I agree 119%. It seemed illegal to do the “119%” thing, I will never do that again. aww I love it when people stay in touch with their high school friends 🥹 I don't know why, but in my head you'd be the one giving some, slightly chaotic, advice, not the other way around. it's a lot of work, but that just makes the idea of ​​sending a letter even better, things handmade by one person for another are generally so cool to me. now that you mention it... it really seems like a common theme among queer people, but I'm pretty sure it was just a safer way for them to talk to their loved ones. and once again trapped in something beautiful and sad.

really?? In that case I wouldn't want to hear about your two cats either. he's a gray cat but sometimes it seems like in another life he was an orange cat istg, I remember the day he just ignored me the whole day. he was mad at me because I had to wake him up (he was sleeping on top of me and I had to go out) and he only “talked” to me to ask for food, he didn’t even sleep with me that day 🥺 well, I think this could change my mind...

good because I don't think I can control this. and that's so good, being able to explore conflicts and different reactions in an angst so cool, not to mention that if you want you can also add fluff there. angst literally the best and most flexible genre. (I said that to have a reason to give you another star kshajwkwkk-- but yeaah, you guessed it yourself without my help, atta girl. but I'm going to hold on to this star for a while longer, I'm still thinking)

– 🌟

idk, i think it was more than fair so 🤷 oh, don't worry my mind is definitely made up, i just like to keep you on your toes, it makes things fun. thank you for this, very deserved, win. i think you’ll find luck is still on your side.

nope, i think your side is less embarrassing than mine. but if we’re both clearly encouraging each other...we might just have to bite the bullet. but idk, that's just what i think 😶 it’s very impressive and i’m, clearly, very happy about it.

you can definitely do the 119% thing again, i liked hearing it [reading it, ig] from you. she's quite literally the only friend i have left but i’m more than okay with that, she's the best. i love handmade gifts so much, i used to always write letters for my friends except i would just hand the paper to them instead of mailing it. i love having physical reminders of people but that might just be because i have a horrible memory. it's a lot of work which just makes it more thoughtful. yeah, that's definitely why, see the before mentioned themes of longing and secrecy.

stop, that's so cute akskjsjdjsjs my two cats are adorable but also very annoying when they want to be. one of them was definitely a dog in a past life and the other just has abandonment issues lmao. my cats always get mad when i have to leave for school even though i give them love and food as soon as i get back home smh. good, i think we're finally reaching an agreement, i’m very proud of us.

good <3 exactly! you can do so much with it and expand it until it turns into something else entirely. [so…does this mean you're finally gonna give me another star? 🥺 ‘cause you're stringing me along and leaving me without my very well-deserved wins and rewards]

[una-guanabana]

🍁Love and other words🍁

My heart is positively bleeding, in the best of ways.

This kind of feeling is what made me fall in love with reading. It’s amazing how picking my next read will make entire universes explode inside my chest.

I picked this book and was expecting just a cute, lovely romance story of two best friends watching in awe and dread their friendship transforming into something fiercer. Hungrier. Tender.

But this book went beyond my expectations.

There are a LOT of love stories going on in here.

I would like to mention my attention by the end of the book was on Macy and Elliot’s love story but also on the deepest and purest love Duncan had for Macy.

The book poke at my heart when Macy remember how her Dad would hug her mom, my heart melted when she said.

“His arms became a set of parentheses bracketing the sweetest secret phrase.”

This got me all teary eyed.

I would like also to mention a couple of lines that definitely got me sobbing, from the letters Macy’s mom left for her.

When she wrote:

“Every inch of your skin I made diligently, months I slaved over you. You are my master piece.”

My mother made a letter to me for when I turned 15 and this got me all emotional. Not just because I remember my own letter but because it’s indescribable beautiful how her mom declares she’s her master piece. How she dedicated months to take care of her on her womb.

💗Duncan and Macy💗

Their story is by far the greatest love story in this book, for me. The love a father has for her daughter is so tender, full of protectiveness and knows no limits. How he stopped smoking since her mom was pregnant was one of the most “simple” but heart exploding gestures he had with them.

Also the fact he learned how to do her hair even for special occasions. 🥹💗

The fact that he used his wife’s list of how to raise Macy as a Bible has my heart twisting in awe.

It was so so sad finding out what had happened on New Years to him. I couldn’t stop crying.

I knew Elliot had done something stupid like hooking up with Emma. But also felt like there was more to that night and the fact that Macy kept saying she didn’t like to drive gave me some idea she had been in a car accident… what I did not even imagine was it was this awful.

My best friend broke my heart 12 years ago (so you can imagine the shock it caused me to read something so alike), and it was me who blocked him everywhere even after he texted me “I love you.” We were fourteen at the time and haven’t really talked ever since. It was such a non sense thing I realized five years later how deeply it hurt to have lost him. I miss him still. But my heart ache can’t compare to what Macy went through. I could comprehend why she didn’t contact him again. But to know the truth… everything made sense then.

When she explains why she “hated” him and couldn’t find it in herself to forgive him. When she says that him hooking up with Emma was the least I knew something else had happened. But it was a low to the heart to read what happened.

I think I would have felt the same, feeling guilty about not making the call to let him know what had happened or staying the night. It happened so fast all of a sudden I couldn’t believe what was happening.

I keep Duncan Sorensen in my heart with what Macy said about him:

“I like your kind of quiet. Your heart isn’t quiet.”

I also loved that her mom was Brazilian and her dad was Danish. 🫰🏼

As someone who’s figuring out how to be an adult there was a frequent conversation with my friends about falling into routines and how tedious life can get. And then I get to the end of this book where although Macy has this demanding and time consuming job which she handled just fine with Sean, she finds herself excited to do all of it knowing she’ll be waking up to Elliot’s company every morning and coming back to him at night. And it just struck me how the right person can make everything much more lighter, funnier and exciting. How finding your person makes life so much more meaningful. How Macy gets this feeling of fulfillment when she knows his clothes, his toothbrush and his BOOKS are in the same apartment and they will be really sharing a life together.

I loved the Petropoulos Family, because it was big and loving and noisy.

Elliot’s words at his brother’s wedding were so beautiful.

“But everyone who knows us knows we have one important thing in common. When we love, we love for good.”

And…

“Else, welcome to our family. I can’t promise that it will ever be quiet, but I can promise that you will never be so loved as when you come home to us.”

I wasn’t expecting this to be so… INTENSE.

It was not just Macy and Elliot’s story.

Which by the way is so wholesome. I love it when love stories have strong and meaningful based reasons to happen. They were best friends, and as Macy says, he was her first Best Everything. They connected through the books and that is so perfect (for a book worm like me) and perfect in general. He gives her a book so she can remember her mom and feel whatever she need to feel about her not being with her anymore, and adds books to her library because he knows she’s gonna like them. He was always all understanding and sweet.

As she said

“Girls do want boys who are interesting. Girls want the shy geeks who know everything and have big hands and good teeth and say sweet things.”

With all of that said, yes this was a really emotional and wholesome reading. I’m thankful I read it.