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Things I would tell my housemates if I was their mother (but I'm not)

You use the next wrapper for the previous pad

[idiosyncreant]

Alive yes, unscathed tbd. 🫡

Hi Mass-Off, longtime/first time! Just checking in because today driving from Western Mass to Beverly to meet my new niece I thought I saw a cybertruck cited by another asker*, and it felt like a celebrity sighting! (The Tumblrinas by proxy of cybertruck, I mean.) But then I saw another _undecorated_ one on my way from Beverly to Marlborough to see my aunt, and after my stop there on my way back into the west, I saw a THIRD one on the road.

I have done this admittedly high-risk route many, many times and never seen a single cybertruck before, is this a sudden epidemic??

*on rereading, I have discovered this other person saw one with some orange stickers. This one was fully orange wrapped. Clearly this was an Cybertruck of Ill Omen

Three in one day... Hope you made it out alive

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I was tagged by @mylucayathoughts , thanks for tagging me and sorry that this was so late!

Rule : Tag 9 people you want to know better.

Favourite piece of clothing you own?

Right now it’s a short-sleeved orange and white flannel shirt, mainly because it reminds me of Cassie’s Oklahoma moment (from Euphoria) and that’s hilarious to me. It also is a really cute shirt.

Favourite time of the year?

Summer, no doubt. I love hot weather, going to the beach, eating ice-cream and taking a break from school/uni. My birthday is also in the summer so that’s a huge plus.

Favourite song?

This is so difficult. I will give 3 songs that I know I will never get tired of.

I Won’t Mind (slowed down)- Zayn

Can’t Fight This Feeling Anymore- REO Speedwagon

Outta My Head- Khalid & John Mayer

Comfort food?

Chicken pané and fries with sour cream. It’s sooo good!

Do you collect anything?

Only fictional characters that will break my heart 💔💔

Favourite drink?

Water.

Favourite fanfic?

I have a lot of fanfics I love from so many different fandoms so it’s hard for me to choose one.

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Dance, Dance

Part Five: The Sound of Music

Based off this post that you really need to read for context!

Pairings: Analogical and Royality (past sleeplogical)

Characters: Virgil, Patton, Logan, Roman, Sleep/Remy, Deceit/Dominic, October/Toby, September/Ember

Warnings: domestic abuse, swearing, sexual humor, crude comments, bullying, making out, abusive deceit, mentions of vomiting (just one word), step parents, food mentions, rejection, logan’s kind of an asshole to virgil, and possibly something else

A/N: a few people asked me about dominic using both she/her and he/him pronouns, and the explanation is that it’s just me fucking things up. like, that’s it. you can hc him however you want, idc, but I’m just stupid. also, chris is from Sleep is for the Weak

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Logan had been buzzing with anticipation all weekend over who his mystery guy could be, and he could tell that it was getting on Roman’s nerves no matter how much he claimed to be a sucker for a good romance, but it was just… He was absolutely captivated, and the only clue that he had towards the identity of his mystery man was an iPod. That in and of itself should be a huge clue because, honestly, who had an iPod in 2018, but that was just it. Who even had an iPod? Not a single person that he could think of.

With that dead-end in mind, Logan turned to yearbooks. He knew that there was a possibility that he had danced with a freshman or sophomore, but he obviously didn’t have access to yearbooks from the previous year, so he had to rely on his own freshman and sophomore yearbooks. Those, too, came up with a dead-end. He found someone close--Patton King--who, in sophomore year, had dyed his full head bright blue, but the bouncy curls were completely different to the light waves in the hair of whomever he had danced with.

Logan had begrudgingly told Roman that they would have to take this search more public. Sure, there were mysteries that Logan simply wouldn’t be able to solve, but this one was so much more complicated than he had originally thought, and he was certainly going to need help.

“Hey, um, Mx. Elliott…”

“Oh, Logan! Welcome back to school--though, I’m a bit hurt that it took you this long to come and visit me.”

Logan blushed a bit. He felt bad about not visiting, but there were only so many hours in the day where he had time off. “I’m so sorry, Mx. I promise that I’ll stop here more often.” There was an awkward pause as Logan thought of what to say next. “So… How is Mitchell doing?”

“Oh. I broke up with him for good. I took yours and Joan’s advice, and I kicked him out of my apartment about six weeks ago.” They fiddled a bit with the sleeve of their sweater uncomfortably. For years, Elliott had been a good friend of Logan’s, but they were dating this awful guy named Mitchell for just as long. Elliott’s self esteem was ripped to shreds time and time again, and they had a hard time listening to their cousin, Joan, and Logan’s advice.

“I’m very proud of you for doing that. I’m sure that it took a lot of strength, and I’m glad that you’ve gotten your life back into your own hands.” Logan paused and held out the iPod. “However, I didn’t come here merely to talk pleasantries. I need to find someone. I danced with him at the ball, and he dropped this, and--”

Elliott smirked. “And you fell in love?”

“What? No! No, of course not.” Tick. “Well…” Tock. “Maybe…” Tick. “But it’s none of your business!”

“You literally came here for my assistance, Logan. It is by definition my business now.”

“Hush! Just--Roman--PA!” Logan pushed Roman, who had been standing there silently, at the PA system to make the announcement.

And, in normal Roman fashion, it was ridiculously extra. “Ladies, lords, and non-binary royalty, The Prince is on the mic to ask you all formally if you have seen a handsome lad who ditched my best friend Logie--”

“Logie?!”

Roman covered the microphone with his hand as he hissed, “Logan didn’t rhyme there!”

“Shut up and hand over the mic,” Logan growled as he pushed Roman out of the chair and sat down. “Hello. It’s me, Logan Parker.” He took a deep, calming breath. “On Saturday, I danced with one of the most amazing people. You left in a hurry, and you ended up dropping your iPod on the ground. In all honesty, it was the best night of my life, and I want to give you back your iPod, so… if you are able to name the top four songs on your playlist, I’ll return the iPod to you. And maybe we can get coffee or something. Roman and I will be sitting in the center of the cafeteria at lunch so that we can find you.” He unclicked the on button of the PA, and sat back.

“You Gucci, Specs?” Roman asked.

“Yeah. I think so. This should be easy.”

“Okay, Chris. Go.” Logan felt every ounce of his soul drain from his body as his eyes flicked over to the dozens of students lined up to try and prove that they were his mystery guy.

“‘Livin’ la Vida Loca,’ ‘Maria,’ ‘She Bangs,’ and ‘Shake Your Bon-Bon.’ All by Ricky Martin.”

Logan swiped at a puddle of tears that had been left on the lunchroom table with his hand. “Sorry, but that isn’t it.”

The boy stormed off, and Logan let his head fall into his hands. This was a disaster. Logan mentally kicked himself for not being able to recognize who he was looking for right off the bat. He was such an idio--

“Hey, Lo. Do you want me to go around the line and kick out the excesses?” Roman whispered gently.

“God, please do.” Logan looked up; he felt like he was going to cry. “They’re all the same cookie-cutter Hollywood guys, Ro. That guy from the ball was special, but… what if I can’t find him?”

“Are you kidding? You are the Logan Parker! I have no doubt in my mind that we’ll find him.” He smiled. “I think he helped pull you out of your slump. There’s no way I’m letting a guy like that go.”

“Thanks, Roman.”

“Hey, what else is a prince for?”

Virgil shivered as he felt cold water drip down the back of his neck, no doubt staining it with streaks of purple. He had been unlucky enough to fall asleep during his second block class, and one of his asshole classmates got their hands on some glitter glue and wrote transphobic slurs in his hair. It was pretty standard for shit like that to happen, but Virgil had only dyed his hair again yesterday to it’s full purple potential, so it sucked that he had to wash it again. And Patton was pissed. That was pretty normal, too.

“If that teacher had known any better, she would have reported that guy for harassment!”

“Pat, just leave it. She was doing what would protect me from the wrath of administration. If she had reported him, she would have had to explain why I didn’t stop him, which would have gotten me in trouble, and I probably would have been taken out of school by Dominic. I’m already on thin enough ice. Mrs. Larsen was helping me.” Virgil began to ascend the cafeteria stairs, slipping around people who were stationed on the sides.

“That’s still such bullsh--”

Virgil pulled Patton to the side of the stairs with enough force to dislocate a shoulder. “Shut the fuck up for a second and look.”

“Holy--”

“I didn’t think he’d actually do it!” A dozen yards away sat the longest line of people that Virgil had ever seen outside of a Black Friday sale at the Gucci store in Los Angeles. And there was Logan at the head. “Are you fucking serious?”

“Virge, you’ve gotta go down there and tell him before someone starts a riot!”

“No!” Virgil turned to Patton. “No way.”

Patton wildly gestured at Logan. “He said that it was the best night of his life.”

“Yeah. Until he finds out that it was me.” He threw another glance at Logan. “Let’s just go.”

Virgil and Patton continued to their classes, but underneath the stairs, Toby and Ember had heard everything.

The second that Virgil entered the house, Toby and Ember were there to intercept him.

“Look at you, acting all innocent!” Toby snarled. Virgil needed to know that they weren’t going to let him steal Logan away.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Virgil looked confused and tried to evade the twins.

“Oh,” Ember said, gripping Virgil’s arm tightly. “We know it was you at the ball with Logan.”

There was a short pause before Virgil said, “You guys are crazy.”

“No, actually, you’re the crazy one if you think that we’re going to let you end up with Logan, you weird stalker!”

“And if you tell him that it was you,” Toby interjected, waving one of the copies of Virgil’s video in the air. “Your video will be everywhere. Hello, YouTube!”

Virgil scoffed. “You guys can barely work the toaster, let alone YouTube.”

“Try us.”

Ember pushed Virgil away. “Go make dinner. We’re hungry.”

Virgil stared at the twins for a few moments and walked away. Toby turned and went to the door.

“Hey, Toby, where’re you going?”

Toby froze. “None of your business, Ember! I mean, uh, nowhere. For a walk… Uh, outside.”

“Oh. Okay, bye!”

“Yeah, bye.” Toby slipped out the front door and went straight to Virgil’s room. “Playlist. I need to find that playlist.”

Clothes, pencils, notebooks, and everything in between was scattered through Virgil’s room as Toby searched. For twenty minutes, he found nothing, until…

“Aha! Hidden in plain sight, of course!” He lifted up a pillow and found an old Macbook. Without a second of hesitation, he opened it up and went to iTunes. “Okay… ‘Dying in LA,’ ‘Save Rock and Roll,’ ‘Freeze Your Brain,’ ‘Defying Gravity,’ and ‘Bohemian Rhapsody.’ Perfect!” He scribbled the titles onto the back of his right hand and went to make his leave, but the door swung open right as he was about to open it, and he was flung into the wall.

Ember sauntered into the room and gasped when he saw the laptop. He picked it up to find the songs, but it tumbled right out of his hands and onto the floor. It was obvious from the loud cracking sound that the laptop wasn’t going to be useable anymore.

“Can you give me a hint as to what genre the songs are?” Chris asked, pressing closer to Roman and Logan. “Are they emo? Metal? Electroclash? Latin pop???”

“Okay, everyone! Disperse yourselves.” Roman hopped up from his seat at the table to usher people away. “Come back… after class or something. Logan’s going to take a break.”

Logan slumped in his seat and waited for Roman to return to speak. “I’m never going to find him. This is hopeless.”

“Hold up. What is this illogical garbage that I’m hearing from you, Logan?” Roman looked more offended than usual.

“It’s not illogical, though.” It was more of a question than a statement.

“It most certainly is! Say there’s an equal fifty-fifty distribution of males and females at our school--excluding the lovely non-binaries, which would make up around 1% of our school, probably. That means that there are about 750 males at our school currently. Sure, the odds don’t seem great, but there’s a chance. Therefore, Logan, we must keep hope that you will find your prince.” Roman smirked. “Logical enough for you, Specs?”

Logan smiled a bit. “Go away.”

“Nah. I’d never ditch my best friend, Lo--”

“Logan Parker!”

“Toby,” Roman sighed, standing up to escort the twin away. “Dude, Logan is on a break. Please come back during business hours, or you can send a letter that will be processed in five to seven business days.”

“Oh, of course. I’m actually in the mood for a prince…” Toby flirtatiously traced his finger on Roman’s collar.

“Are you serious?”

“No! Get out of my way!” Roman was flung backwards with a surprising amount of force, and Logan was only able to stare at his best friend as Toby approached. “I’m The One, Logan!”

Logan didn’t even have the energy to muster a laugh. “Yeah, right.”

“I can prove it. I know all of the songs on the playlist.”

“Of course. Do go on.”

Toby smiled a dazzling smile. Well, dazzling in the blinding way with his bright orange, sparkly braces bands. “‘Dying in LA,’ ‘Save Rock and Roll,’ ‘Freeze Your Brain,’ ‘Defying Gravity,’ and ‘Bohemian Rhapsody!’”

Roman rejoined Logan and whispered, “This is impossible. Right?”

��Ha! I’m right! Kiss me!” Toby surged forward, and Logan almost fell backwards trying to evade him.

“Woah, holy--wait!” Logan held Toby at arm’s length. “You’ve got to dance first.”

“What?!” Toby spluttered. “But--I already told you the songs! That’s all you asked. And I’m not warmed up, and there’s no music!”

Roman sighed dramatically, hanging off of Logan. “Logan, darling, he’s obviously not the one you’re looking for. I mean, he can’t even dance for you.”

“Oh, you’re right!” Logan swerved around Toby. “Well, see ya!”

“No, wait!” Toby grabbed Logan’s hand and spun him back to the table. “I love to dance!”

Logan watched in horror-filled awe as Toby started to “dance” in harsh, seizing motions. In all honesty, he hadn’t expected anything like that. Roman, completely unfazed, decided that it was time to leave, and he dragged Logan away as Toby continued to dance.

Logan was tired. He was really fucking tired of having being, well… for being Logan Parker. It honestly just sucked to be famous. Which sounded stupid and pretentious, but it was true. People fawned over him, and he just wanted some coffee, but there was only shitty canned espresso in an overpriced vending machine, so here he was. In a random hallway getting coffee. He jabbed at the coffee button and leaned down to grab the can. As he stood up, he came face to face with Ember standing in what he could only construe as a seductive position against the vending machine.

“Woah, okay, Ember…”

“Ready to meet your mystery guy, Logan?”

“You know the songs, too? God, can I just catch a break?” Logan ran a hand through his hair and started to walk away, but Ember tugged him back.

What is with these twins and tugging people around?

“But I’m the real freaking one! And I freaking love you, so you’d better freaking love me back, you freaking freak!” Ember yelled. Logan blinked a few times at the outburst.

“Way, way, way deep inside, I’m sure that you’re a… decent person, Ember, but I’ve really got to go--”

“I can prove it!” He threw his backpack on the ground with a dull plop. “Through dance!”

Before Ember could even get very far into his equally as awful dance, Logan ditched the scene, eager to find Roman to get out of the school for his off period.

“Oh my god, Virge. I can’t believe the twins would hold that video against you! You were literally eleven.”

Virgil ate another spoonful of frosting from the tub that Patton had bought him, glaring out the windshield at nothing in particular. “What do I do? I don’t want Logan to think that I’m a fucking stalker! Not to mention the fact that he obviously doesn’t remember me from pre-transition, so he’d find out about that, too. People like me don’t belong with people like him.”

“Look,” Patton said seriously; although, the off-kilter blue bow in his hair made it a little difficult to actually take him seriously. “You and Logan clicked out there on the dancefloor. You have to talk to him.”

“Nuh uh.”

“Yuh huh--oh, look!” Patton pointed out the window at Roman and Logan passing by. “It’s showtime, Virgil! You’ve got this.”

“Yeah! I can do this.” Virgil reached over to open the door, but he whipped around again. “Wait, you know what? Let’s get some food first.”

“Yeah, no,” Patton deadpanned.

“Fuck, fine!” Virgil rushed out of the van before he chickened out and walked over to Logan’s car. “Hey, Logan. I need to tell you something really important.”

“Oh!” Logan smiled charmingly, and damn this stupid crush that Virgil had. “Hello. You work for Dominic, correct?”

“What? No! That’s not what--”

Roman, from the other side of the car, giggled. “You had shrimp in your hair.”

Virgil glared at him. “Well, I mean… Yeah, that was me, but that isn’t what I wanted to say.” He took a deep breath. “I’m--”

“Oh my god!” Logan threw his hands in the air in frustration. “Seriously? Dominic is relentless. First Toby, then Ember, and now you, too?” He ran his hands through his hair and sighed. “Just… I’m looking for someone, okay? I don’t have time to talk. Especially not about that stupid duet. I’ve gotta go… It was nice seeing you.”

Roman and Logan sat in their seats, and Virgil took a few steps back as they pulled out. He watched them for a few seconds before racing back to Patton’s van. Without hesitation, he whipped open the door and grabbed his back and skateboard from the floor.

“I told you, Pat.”

“Oh my god, he blew you off!”

Virgil sighed and backed away a bit. “Whatever.” He slammed the door shut and skated off, ignoring the tears that fell down his cheeks.

Part Six

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The Snow (7)

Pairing: Loki x child! reader

Warning: language 

 Summary: Thor finally arrives in Sakaar. And (y/n) talks to Loki about her family and Harry Potter 

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(y/n) absolutely loved this party. There so many weird and strange people some had faced others didn’t they were all different colors with strange names from even strange places. (y/n) wondered how the grandmaster got such fascinating people to come to his party and had such abnormal friends. She wanted some too.

(y/n) was busy listening to Loki’s stories as he told them to others. She sat next to him with a strange green drink it tasted really good. Loki was in the middle of his story and (y/n) her drink when he excused them and dragged her away.

“Shh, shh!” Loki said as he approached Thor who was strapped in a strange chair.

“What? you’re alive?”

“yes, of course, I’m alive,” Thor said,

“what are you doing here?” Loki looked around awkwardly

“what do you mean, what am I doing? I’m stuck in this stupid chair. Where’s your chair?”

“we didn’t get chair” (y/n) answered sipping her drink

“get me out of this one”

“I can’t. I’ve made friends with this man. He’s called the Grandmaster.”

“Oh, he’s crazy”

“he is but fun” (y/n) agreed.

“We’ve gained his favor ... The bi-frost brought us out here weeks ago”

“weeks ago! I just got here..”.

“What are you whispering about?” They all looked up to find The Grandmaster DJing.

“Hi” (y/n) waved.

“Time works real different around these parks. On any other world I’d be like millions of years old but here on Sakaar...” He looked around squinting

“you are a wise... young man?”

“I like you kid. In any case, you know this um this um you call yourself Lord of Thunder”

“God of Thunder. Tell him” Thor defended his name and get Loki to help.

“I’ve never meet this man in my life” Loki waved him off

“He’s my brother” Thor shouted

“adopted”

“still brothers “ (y/n) said quietly , it was none of her business.

“Is he any kind of fighter?”

“Take this thing out of my neck and I’ll show you”

“oh look he’s threatening me. He sparkles you got a deal if you want get back to Ass place Assburg-”

“ASGARD”

“Any contender who defeats my champion their freedom they shall wi,n” Grandmaster said waving his hands around

“Fine, point me in the direction of whoever's ass I have to kick” Thor said.

(y/n) slipped behind Loki as she felt the anger radiate off Thor.

“That’s my contender. Direction would be this way my Lord” Grandmaster said then waved a wand moving Thor’s special chair.

“LOKI, LOKI, LOKI”.

After Thor was dragged away to the cells Loki and (y/n) returned to their room. Loki paced for a bit while (y/n) just watched she got tired of watching Loki and went to the bathroom to play with the water. (y/n) was making ting water fairies when she heard Loki talking to someone. Draining the water she went to the room to see Loki sitting on the bed eyes closed talking to ... himself? (y/n) sat on the bed next to Loki and listened to him talk.

“I mean you didn’t really think I’d come to see you this place it’s disgusting” It seemed like a one-sided conversation ... with the wall “so you don’t want my help. I could jeopardies my position with the grandmaster it took me time to win his trust. He’s a lunatic but he can be meaningful. What I’m telling you is you could join me at Grandmaster’s side and in time an accident be falls the Grandmaster and ...” he started moving his hands and made two thumbs up.

“You can’t kill the Grandmaster he’s funny and weird and-woah!” (y/n) touched Loki’s arm and found herself in a dirty cell across from Thor she let go of his arm and was back in their room. She touched him and was in the cell. No touch room, touch cell, no touch room, touch cell.

Thor and Loki watched as she disappeared and reappeared. Loki rolled his eyes “ignore here” and continued to talk with Thor. (y/n) was fascinated with the illusion and his magic that she didn’t even pay attention to the conversation missed the whole thing.

“aw” (y/n) said when she touched Loki again but didn’t go anywhere. She looked up to a very unhappy Loki.

“what’s wrong?”

“Thor is an idio,t” he said head down �� He’s a boy” Loki chuckled at (y/n), “a sad boy at that”.

(y/n) hugged Loki “ The both of you are different. Thor is strength and bravery. You’re intelligences and magic. Thor is Gryffindor. You are Ravenclaw”

“What?” (y/n) rolled her eyes.

“Thor is brave, courage, daring, and standing up for the stuff he likes but he is also reckless and short-tempers. You’re intelligent, have wisdom and wit, creativity, originality, individuality, and you do a lot of things no body likes but you like you aren’t easily accepted. Thor is brave and Loki is smart . Put that together and you’re unstoppable. You’ll save the universe.”

Loki hugged her back and laughed “where do you get this ideas from”. (y/n)’s smile flattered but did not fade

“My big brother read Harry Potter to me and he’d tell me all about the houses”

“you didn’t tell me you had a brother”.

It was true they had been here for weeks. Loki knew about Bucky, the running, and the fight with Avengers not once had her brother or original family came up.

“He died... Dad killed him. He’s gone now”

“oh darling I’m so sorry I’m so sorry” Such a tragic story for a child. Loki held her close and kissed her forehead but she didn’t cry she just held on tighter. It made Loki rethink his relationship with Thor and the child. His relationship with Thor could get better then again he liked how it was they’re cool they fought. Loki ‘dies’ Loki lives they make then they fought again.

It was an odd but nice relationship or at least Loki thought it was Thor... not so much. It could have been better far them. It could have been like it was when they were children. But that was a lie. This new real relationship was nice for Loki. And an Emotional roll coaster for Thor.

His relationship with (y/n) was brand new. His father asked him to take care of her and for some reason she felt like he had to. Odin’s last dying wish it was strange that Loki was taking care of her and not Thor he’s usually the one to follow and listen to their father. But here Loki was taking care of a little girl he barely knew.

Loki was so deep in thoughts he didn’t notice (y/n) fall asleep in his arms until she started slipping but he caught her before she could fall to the floor . Loki laid back with her on his chest and continued to think.

What did his father see in this child?

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Weekly Reading List 49

Weekly Recommendations get posted every Saturday. All stories are character x reader unless otherwise stated. Graphic by the awesome @wonders-of-the-multiverse.

Thanksgiving I am Thankful For by @auduna-druitt McKirk

Tropes Soulmate AU  Distance by @bbparker Jim Kirk 

Daddy!Character

A/B/O Dynamics Coming Home Part 10-18 by @not-close-to-straight  Polyvengers Chameleon by Blue_Five McKirk 

Modern AU Fucking Drive by @kaunis-sielu Steve Rogers The City That Never Sleeps Part 2 by @the-shield-of-writing  Tony Stark  Billion Dollar Man Part 9 by @marvelous-fvcks  Tony Starks Mafia Princess Part 7 by @4theluvofall Steve Rogers Beyond the Camera by @imoutofmyvulcanmind McKirk Growing Up by @pinkamour1588 McKirk Guardian Part 4 by @auduna-druitt McKirk Our Two Dads and the S’mores Experiment by @randomlittleimp

Wonder Woman Steve Trevor

Game of Thrones Robb Stark The Spirit of the Bear by @megsironthrone​

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Avengers Steve Rogers In Your Arms by @tayrae515imagines Sweat by @this-kitty-has-claws NSFW No Restraint by @captain-rogers-beard NSFW I Just Need You by @becaamm NSFW Rise Up Part 9 by @tilltheendwilliwrite NSFW Wingman by @sighhawkeye Lycan by @sighhawkeye Dream a Little Dream by @writemarvelousthings Secrets and Shields by @writemarvelousthings Callate by @becaamm NSFW Only Love by @kalliria Slow Ascent by @because-imma-lady-assface

Tony Stark Dancing with the Devil by @the-shield-of-writing When He’s Falling, She’ll Catch Him by @the-shield-of-writing Stark’s Secret Santa by @sherrybaby14​

Steve Rogers x Reader x Bucky Barnes

Law and Order: SVU Rafael Barba Telling Olivia about meeting his Girlfriend’s mom by @mlhart Wine-tasting by @imagines-for-the-fangirls-soul Green, Green Dress by @writefasttalkevenfaster Making Up For It by @ghostofachancewithyou

Star Trek 1250 Follower Ficlets by @outside-the-government​

Jim Kirk The Stars and You by @iguess-theyre-mymess Like No Other by @trade-baby-blues​

Leonard McCoy Early Christmas by @make-me-imagine Patience is a Virtue by @outside-the-government NSFW My Heart Beats Only For You by @outside-the-government​ Odds Are by @mybullshitsensesaretingling

McKirk Taken Apart at the Seams by @captainsbabysitter-blog NSFW Pancakes and Protein Bars by @pinkamour1588 Back From the Edge by captainnperfecthair Could Roses Bloom by @thevalesofanduin McKirk

Jim Kirk x Reader X Leonard McCoy

NCIS Tony DiNozzo Movies by @lucifersagents​

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I was tagged by @theoceanislikeyou tysm!!haven’t done one of these in this blog!

Name: maria Nickname: no nickname? Gender: female Star sign: pisces Height: around 167cm??not v sure Sexual orientation: ???bi i guess??

Hogwarts house: slytherin Favourite colour: royal blue & mustard yellow Favourite colour to paint the walls: white, but with a beige undertone Favourite colour of lipstick: i don’t really wear lipstic

Favourite animal: dogs but i love birds and insects so much!! Time right now: 17:33 Cat or dog person: dog person but i love cats too Favourite fictional character: rn it’s prince myshkin from the idiot(because that’s what i’m currently reading) Number of blankets I sleep with: 1 Favourite singer/band: i wanto to say the stone roses but??idk i love the dead kennedys almost as much Dream trip: cambodia, iceland, brazil Dream job: ????? please don’t ask

When was this blog created: this side blog i think i made last year but i don’t remember what month it was When did your blog reach its peak: never What made you decide to make a tumblr: boredome Why did you pick your url: i wanted to use the word fern and i couldn’t think of anything so i came out with this..and i love blue and i always feel blue plus my url looks like a foreign word i think Last movie you watched: thirst - park chan-wook Last song you listened to: never be mine-angel olsen Last book you read: the idiot by dostoevsky Last thing you ate: piece of toast with tahini,honey and cinammon If you could be anywhere right now, where would you be: far away, like in a remote lighthouse somewhere What time would you travel to: the future

i’m tagging my friend @iwanttoseehowitends and anyone who wants to do it(not that anyone will see this) because i’m bored

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Tagged by: @idio-cies - thank you!

tag game rules: answer twenty questions, then tag twenty bloggers you’d like to get to know better!!

name: Michelle

nickname: Frankie, but recently people have also called me Chelle and Mimi <3

height: Just shy of 5 feet, or 151 cm

languages: English, and a tiny bit of French

nationality: British / Slovak-American

favourite season: Spring and Fall

favourite flower: Forget-me-nots

favourite scent: Fruity scents

favourite colour: Lavender and grey

favourite animal: Butterflies and bees

favourite fictional character: oof, I don’t know... Hardison or Parker, maybe? From Leverage

avg hours of sleep: lately about 5.5 - 6.5, somewhere in there.

coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: Hot cocoa or ice coffee/ cold brew

number of blankets i sleep with: I always have one sheet at least, another heavier blanket if it’s cool, and then like 3 blankets in the winter

dogs or cats: Dogs all the way. I’m allergic to cats.

dream trip: I had plans to go to France with a friend once I graduated culinary school, buuuut there’s kind of a travel ban at the moment, so that’s on hold for now. I’d also like to go to Thailand, for probably obvious reasons.

followers: like 141 now, I think?

blog established: Looks like about April of this year. Time is an illusion and I’ve lost all track of when things have happened in 2020.

random fact: UHM. This is the only successful sideblog I’ve ever had, lol -- all the rest I was too bad at updating so they all just slowly ceased to exist.

I’ll tag whoever reads all of this and wants to do it, too. It’s the first time I’ve been tagged over here!

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Indignities!

TMI:

I went to hockey for fun but also because my guts have been bricked up by (I hope) stress. Also probably too much convenience starch?

No progress so far.

But now I’m up even later than getting home around midnight foreboded because my heartburn kicked up once I lay down, then as I was flailing to get up with a tender belly to navigate I triggered foot cramps. Also, I have something burning in my knee (but not while skating, it’s really weird)

Did I just SUDDENLY get middle aged? I thought that’s might be happening last year but maybe it took a house fire on top of everything to really set in.

The worst part is I’m not even reliably able to sleep in anymore and we have wifi installation happening maybe as early as 8am 😓

This is the kind of moment it really sucks to not have a mom to call anymore.

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Watching Aggretsuko after a long break and obsessed with her

Fenneko really out here repping women’s wrongs

Can’t remember exactly when I first sfarted watching this, but I didn’t sink into this show as much when I was a student and maybe even working food service

Even tho my job is very different and I have a lot of ambitions, the existentialism of a life where you’ve arrived at the place you’ve spent years getting and now have to figure out who to be around other adults who don’t necessarily need to know about your “true self” is much more relatable now. Lol.

But I love that there are strong femme characters in so many different shades, and that she is growing to appreciate them.

Anyway, this had been your irregularly observed “What TV I’m Watching” corner!

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it is WILD to have something I'm really interested in watching and finding also triggering as hell

the little-t trauma can also sneak up on you actually!

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I need an extra day off from work to just carry things around my yard. For my mental health.

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For some lighter personal news, with some randomish images as touchpoints…

My sister had the first baby of our generation a few weeks ago! It was harrowing and wonderful to be there, and I hated having to leave. 7.5 hours is too far for proper auntie involvement!

Just before that in February, I got to go to a national professional conference and used the occasion as permission to buy some cool dresses, pictured here from yesterday styled for breakfast, aka with an apron to keep food off of it.

All the good and scary things have been a lot, so the k-drama I’m watching probably wouldn’t be as intense if I wasn’t a bit extra vulnerable….

But also, while some of the character interiority makes no sense to me in Little Women, the ferocity of love and protectiveness from the older sisters toward their youngest feels so real to me. Now I feel that way as an aunt, too. It’s so scary to care this much about people, and realize it’s all out of your control. Life is wild.

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so Who Rules the World is really good

which both makes me wish I started watching it earlier and also means that it wasn’t the right show to start when I wanted to watch pleasant nonsense

So hopefully I’m in a different place, lol

(I LOVE the dynamic they’ve set up with the 2 MCs. It’s only ep. 5 and they’ve spent only about half of it together, none of it being nice to each other, but because they have a history there is this scene where she’s reasoning out a problem by imagining what he’d say while he’s doing the same thing. INCREDIBLE)

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Shout out to yoga nidra instructors

for teaching me how to turn bolsters and blankets into a comfy resting pile.

Tonight’s anti-cough sleeping structure would be nothing without you!