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i promise you anon who left a lovely ask for subby nerd wooyoung i have not forgotten about you, in fact i’m elated to finally be working on him <3

— hot nerds in your area, j.wy

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⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ ACCIDENTALLY YOURS ⋆˚࿔ ⋆rin itoshi x f! reader 𝜗𝜚˚

summary: you lived a perfectly ordinary life—until one day, you accidentally sent a love letter to RIN ITOSHI. everyone thought you had a crush on his older brother, when in reality, it was rin you were in love with all along.

teaser: ° ❀⋆ . childhood friends to lovers , lilll slowburn, angst, fake-datingೃ࿔*:･

# lace divider by @toastray

inspired by Jenny Han’s ‘to all the boys i’ve loved before’.

# hand drawn dividers by @inklore

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 ₗₒᵥₑ ₗₑₜₜₑᵣₛ 📨

💌 #one love letter mix-up.

💌 #two when the past comes running.

💌 #three nurse’s office.

💌 #four sae's younger brother.

💌 #five uncharted territory.

💌 #six coming home, in your arms, is the right place.

notes from lily ❦⋆ : fake dating with rin is what i didn’t know i needed .. hope you enjoy this mini-series! i wrote this because xokitty was trending on tiktok but i really enjoyed LJ’s story more 🥹💖 thank you for reading this til’ the end. <3

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𝜗𝜚 just come home , lando norris

✦ °. — girl dad!lando norris x fem!reader

✦ °. — plot: your husband has been away due to racing season so when your two year old vocalizes on the phone how much he misses him, he takes a break from his breaktime to come see his two favorite girls.

✦ °. — warnings: none, lando + reader get emotional, really cute like tooth rotting (wc: 902)

✦ °. — mars’ mind: i had this exact dream about lando a few nights ago and really really wanted to write about it before my head exploded

it was slowly getting late as you stood in the kitchen washing up dishes from dinner, while your daughter lily sat in the floor playing with her toys. your phone started buzzing, you looked at it and saw lando was trying to facetime you. you hurried to dry off your hands and swipe to answer.

“hello!” lando beamed once your face appeared on the screen. “hi my love” you smile, propping yourself up against the counter on your elbows. “how are you doing?” he asks, its was bright out, he most likely was just now leaving the track he just raced on.

“oh i was cleaning up from dinner” you pause, “i watched your race, did good today im proud of you!” the praise made lando smile from ear to ear, he got p4 which isnt podium but still something to be proud of. “maybe that why i did so good, cause i had my lucky charm watching me” he giggled at his own remark, even made himself blush.

you walk over to your daughter, sitting on the floor next to her. “actually, you had both of your lucky charms!” you smile, showing lily the phone. lando’s face lit up and he waved at her, “hi darling!” he chimed.

lily reached out for the phone, grabbing it from you and holding it comedically close to her face. “oh okay i guess its her phone now” you joke, smiling at her. “hi h-hi daddy!” she seemed as if she wanted to reach out to him through the phone. lando giggled at just the pure sound of her voice.

“hi there princess, did you watch daddy race today?” he asks. she doesnt say anything back she just nods her head. “i-i miss you” her little voice and her pleading words made your bottom lip stick out in a pout. “aw you do? well daddy will be home soon okay darling?” lily nodded, turning her attention back to her toys and dropping the phone on the ground.

you grab the phone, standing up and walking down the hallway to the bathroom. “well i guess she didnt want to talk to me anymore” he jokes before pausing to take notice of your face. the lines around your eyes and your nose turned pink and eyes watery. “whats wrong baby?” he plead. “i dont know” you shrugged, laughing at yourself for getting teary eyed. “for some reason the way she said she missed you pulled at my heart strings a little bit” you smile.

“i know mine too a little bit, made me feel a little choked up” he smiled. “we do really miss you over here though” you got somewhat serious with your statement. “i know honey and you know i’d be on a plane to you right now if i could but my body desperately needs a break”

you nodded, you knew he was right. it wasnt gonna be like this forever but for the small amount of time that it is, it sucks. “i know baby, and its okay, you know i want you to prioritize yourself right now” you smile, at him. “okay, ill let you get to bed soon, kiss lily for me too okay?” you nodded, sniffling and wiping your face. the two of you exchanged virtual kisses before hanging up, allowing you to get ready for bed.

the next morning was the same as all of them, morning shower, then making and eating breakfast and then cleaning up. lily had just gotten cleaned up and you left her in the living room watching tv so you could brush your teeth. you stood for a minute, looking at yourself in the mirror poking at all of your insecurities you’ve had your whole life.

suddenly you heard lily yell “daddy!” you assumed maybe lando had called you and she got to the phone. “lily honey is daddy on the phone?” you called out walking down the hallway. there was silence, no talking from lily just complete silence. “lily?” you called out again.

you stopped in your tracks when you reached the living room, there stood lando in the doorway, holding lily tightly in his arms as she giggled. “oh my god!” you smiled, lost for words as you ran up to him throwing your arms around his neck. “hi baby” he laughed at the sheer force in which you threw your body at him with. his free arm wrapped around your waist, holding you at the small of your back.

“what are you doing here?” you ask, placing both hands on each side of his face. “well obviously i needed to see my two pretty girls” he smiles, smothering lily with kisses, making her burst into a fit of giggles, slowly sitting her back down.

the both of you watched as she quickly ran back over to toys. you turned your attention back to eachother as you connected your lips, which was the first time in a week but felt like years. “no really why are you here? you need rest and you what, get on plane and choose to lose sleep?” you mutter.

he shrugged his shoulders, smiling at you, “i meant what i said, i wanted to see the two of you, plus i’ll get my sleep eventually.” you felt emotional again, you always felt emotions stronger when it came to lando for some reason, you just couldnt understand how you had gotten so lucky to be with him.

(author’s notes:) i had to rewrite this twice bc tumblr kept deleting it but how do we feel about girl dad lando BE HONEST!!! thank you for reading & don’t forget to join my taglist !!

[jo-com]

🎧₊ ꪆৎ ˚⋆. ➛ The other Woman

Charles Leclerc x Fem!reader x Alexandra Saint Mieux

Summary: You’ve grown tired of the baseless rumors that you’re ‘the third party’— worst part is, Charles and Alex doesn’t defend you.

Genre: A little SMAU, Angst, Poly established relationship

Fc: Alexa Demie

Note: there are some grammar errors and this is not proofread also I figured i do an angsty fiction bcs i always write about fluff and just wanted to switch things up! Hope you enjoy thiis!

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ➛ My Masterlist. (Part 2)

─────── ─ ⋆˚࿔☕️ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆─ ───────

Your heart clenched from sorrow as you scrolled further down the comment section— a mixed of different emotions coursing through your mind stream, making your heart and head throb with the growing pain.

Every hurtful banters went straight through your heart, as if they were knives; stabbing you in the most gruesome way.

The tears that you tried to held back is now pushing their way out of your eyelids, ready for them to fall down your porcelain cheeks.

As you red more— the feeling of discomfort subdued your thoughts and was in need of comforting.

So that’s what you did. Finding comfort in something or someone.

You hurriedly exited twitter with shaky hands and went straight to your contacts, ready to find the three of your’s group chat.

Expecting them to make your heart at ease and say nothing but endless affirmations.

…

➛ Message

…

Or so you thought.

You let out a heavy sigh— the stinging sensation in your chest won’t stop and was aching even more with each words that they replied with.

The hurt in your heart caused your pent up tears to pour down your cheeks, making a stream of profound sadness evident in your complexion.

You didn’t get why they were like that to you, i mean they did care even if it were a little, but saying that you’re overreacting is just crossing the line. If it were about them, they’d be all over the place. Things really are just different when it comes to you.

As those thoughts clouded your mind— the fear of being abandoned popped up. Planting an uneasy feeling grow deep in your heart.

…

The following days, you’ve avoided them like the plague— canceling their calls and making excuses whenever they ask you to go out, dismissing them with your lame transparent reasons.

But they didn’t buy it and kept on chatting you in all of your social media accounts.

Even after flooding your messages they still wouldn’t stop, and the same goes with your feelings. The hurt will always stay and keep on following you.

Those days also got you to rethink whether or not your important and do they even have a place for you in their heart. Earning a lot of sleepless days and silent cries; all alone in your own embrace.

The only two person who’ve known about your messy state were lily and alex.

Unlike the two, they were nothing but supportive and was giving you the comfort you needed in the first place. You wished that Alex and Charles was like that;

…

But instead of mopping around all weak, you’ve decided to take Lily’s offer in going out.

Unbeknownst to your two lovers of your whereabouts— still hurt from your previous conversation.

…

Miss.yn

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Miss.yn Out of sight, out of mind💋

Tagged; @Lilymhe

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Username1 ATE THAT DRESS UPP

Lilymhe just wow🤤🤤

Miss.yn Love yaa!!

Username2 they could never make me hate u!!

Francisca.cgomes invites when??

Miss.yn Next time, i promise

Francisca.cgomes 🙄🙄🙄

Lilymhe i wanna go again😢

Miss.yn I know u miss me already🤭

Lilymhe i always do though??

Alex_albon weirdo.

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After posting your pics and not even 30 minutes have passed when you’ve received countless text messages of Alex and Charles.

…

After that, your whole world seem to be falling apart.

You couldn’t even count the days where you just laid in bed and only stared at the ceiling waiting for the hours to past.

Neither Alex and Charles chatted you after. Leaving a big hole in your heart— a hole that only they can fill.

The break up was a stupid idea but it was either that or stay with a relationship that doesn’t value your feelings. They’ve hurted you, not physically but emotionally and you had every right to be angry.

You just wished that they said something to even comfort your tearing heart.

That’s all you wanted from the start. Words of affirmation and comfort from the ones you love.

Was it too much to ask?

…

Hi i am back, sorry for not posting in a while, i really had this writers block that just couldn’t leave😓😓 hope you enjoyed this angst though!!

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Flowers,, Giselle x f!reader 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ

⚘( ၴႅၴ Decayed flowers laid in your loosened grasp contently—their desperate tendencies gone, unable to plea for repair—its pitiful state reflecting your and Giselle's 'relationship'.

Heads up: English isn't my first language, toxic yuri, Giselle is toooxiccc, mentions of death, plus murder, a bit of angst too, just doomed stuff, weird relationship or even situationship, Giselle is cruel and uncaring, manipulation, smut, a bit unhinged stuff mentioned here and there, and this is my first time writing smut.. help. 😭

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Within the unbearably bitter night, numbing your senses left, the frigid tombstones became visible in your blurred vision as you neared closer: hesitation transparent in the footsteps. Its physical evidence of the passing was set before you, the dawning realisation washed over your very drained soul. He's dead, he died just about a week ago.

White lilies hanging from your tremor crumbled slowly, your mind was not set nor caring about how tightly you held on to them that could possibly damage the meagre gift. Flashbacks uncontrollably drowned your brain, yanking you back in where the scene of his last breaths painfully sucked out, the loud plaintive cries eventually fading into dreadful silence that was the final signal that he passed from the exhaustion of merely surviving. Desperately hanging by the sheer hope of making out alive, to get away from that horrible, horrible woman.

Those coloured eyes used to be filled with such vibrant emotions, so alive, and a bright glint present, dimmed. Now, they are the void. The only thing left reflecting was the past existing beneath it. You were there, witnessing it all, helpless, unable to intervene. Selfish, indeed, although who could blame a pathetic woman like you? You couldn't afford being under your former lover's wrath, could you?

Barely, so barely, you turned out to be her ex. Or who knows, if you have stayed with her, the grave shown would be your consequence. Many bouquets filled with sympathy of the egregious result were scattered neatly, a consent for your measily flowers to join in.

Nobody knew or knows what happened.

Supposedly, the crime scene you desperately ushered the police in to expose the woman's ruthless crime against that man was degraded to a suicidal cause. In utter defeat, you had a feeling you couldn't do much so you accepted it without further protests or complaints.

The least you could do was earn the dead justice and you failed to do so.

Flowers fall lazily out of your hands, the wind swaying them so gingerly that they land in an available spot next to the other overly expensive posy that expresses nothing, not even sympathy, but a display for repuation to flaunt off wealth absurdly in scenarios like these. Heaving a hoarse, trembling breath to the cool air, muffled footsteps crept behind you like a predator in action to capture its prey.

"Well, well, what's my pretty Y/n doing here?" That's the question you wanted to scream at her, what is she doing? At one of her deceased victim's graves? Visibly, your shoulders haunched over stiffly as a useless protection.

"I'm not yours, Giselle." Hissing those oppressive words through clenched teeth, swiftly, you turned around to see that sly smirk still masked on her lips after all these months. What'd you expect? She never changed later these years, nor will she ever.

Unamused by the pathetic, tough facade you shielded yourself with, she tilted her head as a mocking gesture to simply rile you up for free entertainment. "Flowers, you brought him flowers," Giselle stated flatly with abrupt notice, the simper faltering when eyeing judgmentally the odd flower out. Not with any caution or such, she snatched the flowers off the ground, her (unnecessarily) sharp nails dug into the stem, reaching the sticky centre before caelessly split into seperate parts.

"You never brought me flowers." Bewildered, unable to process the (frustratingly) bold utterance, you blinked slowly at her. Speechless. During the time of your relationship, so soon, Giselle became jealous of others occupying your precious time. To the point it blossomed into something dangerous, the risk somehow allured you to stay with her for some time longer. Until it rose to where you are now. At a graveyard.

"I'm giving it to a grave, a fucking grave." The audacity of this woman.

Envy could lead people to do what their own souls cannot grasp. Following their own irrational instincts and stick to a red haze, acting upon intrusive thoughts. Giselle, an example of it all.

No, she didn't have a sob story whereas many villains written in stories did have a temporary tenderness that willingly excuses their terrible depravities. Perfect in others' eyes, to yours, she had no reason to have such morals so corrupted. Once, borrowed in her suffocating embrace, curiously you questioned why she’s so, so… her. Immediately, the answer was ‘why not? It’s fun.’ Ever since she casually reasoned her behaviour, you knew she was a sicko.

"He was a bastard anyways, did nothing to receive flowers." Bored, she played with the flowers for a fleeting moment, seconds later throwing them away for a fair distance from the tombstone.

“He died.” Seamlessly, Giselle had no care for that, a slight chuckle accompanied her further agitating words, “do you think I don’t know he’s dead? I was the cause of it, after all.”

Enough of spending any more time with this murderer, you shook your head in disbelief, remarking the last jab against her. “That’s nothing to be proud of.” Fixated upon the opposite direction, your feet subconsciously followed the way until rudely interrupted by a rough tug on your arm.

“Don’t. Baby, why are you trying to leave me again?" On nearly every occasion, the casual use of the pet name reserved for you melted the contumacious resistance. Conscious, wary, voices constantly warned you not to give in so foolishly yet again; make this occurrence different for once. Your desperate tendencies pleaded otherwise, the opposite of what the wise would have chosen, to re-enter the cycle shamelessly.

The toxic cycle awaits you with a great, snug hug.

"You know why." Monotonous purposefully in your words, an implication suggesting various reasons, since Giselle did so many deviant actions against you and others: you eventually lost count from the beginning.

"No, I don't. Please care enough to tell." You ignored her persistence.

Pausing momentarily, the still silence enveloped the remaining words in your throat. "Giselle," you breathe shakily out that forbidden name, breaking your inner promise to never utter it again.

Cockily, she cuts your word off, a sly grin crinkling the corner of her eyes. You couldn't tell if it was genuine. "'Giselle,'" she taunted with an exasperated (lewd) suspire, visibly pleased as she suppressed a fit of laughter.

"I loved how you moaned my name; it was so pretty. I miss it dearly, as I miss you. Why leave me?" Genuine, most likely never, your naive heart pounded relentlessly against your ribcage, trying to jump out of that cage it is forced into.

You knew you couldn't and wouldn't, not again.

"You're a horrible person, a murderer." The crimes and details you shoved to keep in your system were thrown in one sentence alone, Giselle hadn't immediately replied surprisingly, her smirk falling.

"You stayed, didn't you?" Against your slightly parted lips, a cold finger firmly shuts it, subduing all the words you wanted to cry out in weak protests.

Her sweet coos deceived you in a sweet subconscious blur. As if under an uncontrollable spell, your body inched closer until your chests grazed each other. Discreetly, her hand slithered down your waist, rubbing it so slowly and feather-light that her nails trailed marks to leave you dizzy. Leaning close enough to let her warm breath hover over your ear, she murmurs "as much as I will love to fuck you over this bastard's grave, people will see."

Idly reaching over to grab a beautiful pair of a bouquet, she inspects it, humming in approval. "Follow me," she had no care to glance behind her shoulder, she knew you would follow obediently in the end.

The location the two of you ended up in wasn't ideal, at all. A grimy alleyway located near the graveyard, rather in an impoverished area including common crimes and such; suiting Giselle perfectly despite her background.

With specific precision, she plucked a vibrant blossom, its petals shimmering like silk, tempting in the cool glow of the moonlight above. Her fingertips, soft yet commanding, brushed against your lips as she parted them insistently and put the stem in as if you were a mere pretty ornament used for her pleasure.

"Hm, pretty..." she murmurs, a shark-like grin spreading across her lips, admiring the state of you, against the wall between her: looking deliciously helpless. Leaving a pathway of wet, mouth-open kisses amongst your jaw and collarbones, her teeth abrade your neck, sucking in more than necessary to create a lasting hickey.

Her fingers tugged on your shirt, lifting it up briefly to lean down and slowly go on her knees as she glanced up at your flustered face to muffle against your skin, "I don't mind getting dirty for you, you know?"

Sunk down to her knees, she (patronizingly) slowly peppered kisses across your stomach, teasingly giving the lower abdomen light bites to draw in a pathetic whimper out of you. Clawing in your waist from the sides firmly, she trailed her tongue dangerously closer and closer, relieving an unexpected warm sensation to you.

Unbuttoning your pants deftly, she tugged them to your knees, letting you shiver at the wind brushing against your inner thighs. Rolling the sides of your undeniably soaked panties, she shoved them down too, revealing your wet sensitivity to her.

Leaning in to finally place her mouth upon it, her tongue explored the region slowly, letting the time go completely to be mesmerised at the moment. Giselle missed this a little too much than she should've.

Tauntingly, she used the sultry tip of her tongue to electrify the bundle of nerves in your clitoris, giggling at the sight of you on the urge to chew the stem of the flower in your mouth to moan freely and shamelessly.

Your fingers entangled roughly in her hair giving her the encouragement to feverishly suck on you while trail marks on your bare stomach, keeping you overly stimulated. Circling your intimacy with her tongue, she left you dazed.

A familiar ache formed in the lower part of your stomach, a signal to keep going, your body twitched, and Giselle did unknowingly; not paying any attention to your hidden warnings abutting the flower.

Peeking up, a sly smile came back seeing your face contorted in all its glory before the liquid filled her eager opened mouth, she went back greedily for some more, resuming back to her previous actions.

She made sure she swallowed every single drop, not excluding any before at last, leaning away. Wiping the glistening moisture off her lips with the back of her hand, forgetting about mannerisms or courtesy forced to act upon in public settings, Giselle stood up biting the flower off your lips and kissing you deeply; letting you taste yourself.

"Did I make it up for you, my love?" She pulls reluctantly to remind you of the dawning reality you were in.

A huff of unadulterated disbelief flew out your parted lips, "eating somebody's pussy out isn't even an attempt to make up for murder—"

She cuts off you again, unwilling to hear opposing protests. "I'll take that as a yes, you're lucky I didn't want to fuck you on his grave today."

"Today?"

"Mhm."

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05; mixed signals

project: love liason! - a scaramouche smau

additional notes:

ah yes my (least) favourite trope to watch/read in romance ✨MISSCOMMUNICATION✨(hella fun to write tho)

^^ tw; the latter will be present in many other chapters from now on

also omfg sorry for not uploading guys

𝜗𝜚 SYNOPSIS: you're head over heels in love with childe, and scaramouche is (begrudingly) smitten with his "rival" mona. and, by sheer divine coincidence, you both happen to be the best friends of each other's objects of affection, so you strike a deal with each other. if scaramouche helps you ask out childe, you'll set him up with mona. so with the annual spring formal right around the corner, the two of you vow to be each other's wingmans so you can end your junior year on a high note (and maybe even kick off your senior year with a new relationship!). between, scheming, planning, and researching, you and scaramouche find yourselves developing a new relationship via helping each other out. now the real question is whether this friendship will remain as a pure platonic bond, or blossom into something more?

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𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 - @https-immotmari : mari .𖥔˚

: a lovely moots that i've met in both tumblr & discord! she is super friendly and very funny to talk and babbles. she is very funny to talk with, especially with her anons and some couples of friends in the server! please give her a hello/chat to her or a follow bcs she is such an amazing person! her blog is super beautiful and very aestheticly! if you like manwha and anime games, then this is your stop, but keep in mind that she can busy in both school and personal life.

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 - @melops-postoffice : lili .𖥔˚

: another beautiful and wonderful moots that i've met in both discord & tumblr in the same server with a couple of moots & mutuals friends. she had a new account and was known as @/lilqis-postoffice, but her writing is literally chef kiss both funny and very wholesome work. if you like project sekai, cookie run kingdom, honkai star rail and akuneko (devil butler with a black cat) and more! please fill free to check out her blog! give her a follow or say hello to her! she is super sweet and a very nice person!

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: i liked to call her maymay for short. the most mutuals that i've interactive mostly! she doesn't post x readers blogs, but mostly reblogging anime and games fanarts & memes and reblogs others' work. she is very nice and very talkive since we almost talked literally anything that is akunkeo and little bit of blue lock stuff, but we love to gush literally everything. she is mostly active in discord in the akuneko server and sometimes on tumblr. she is one of the lovely and very nice moots crazy nac steins stan that i have met!

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 - @moonvityy : emmy or em .𖥔˚

: literally tired mother ✨️! she is very funny to mess around with, but jokes aside, she is very caring and the sweetest person that i've met in both in the discord akuneko server and tumblr and dealing with everyone and even my chaos. she doesn't post x readers blogs, but post a lot of good akuneko memes and reblogs/likes pretty art. met her in the same akuneko discord server with all the moots! so glad to meet her and mess with her, but again she is one of the calmest moots that i have met that dealt with our choas. also she is a lovely lamli bennetts' wife!

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: she is currently hibernating due to college, but that's okay bcs she is also my another moots that i liked to mess around. although i'm not into ensemble stars or twisted wonderland anymore, please fill free to say hello or give her follow bcs she creates really good ensemble stars and twisted wonderland contents, but for realest... she is very hilarious and is very fun to be around.

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: calm and used to mess around with her back in the old server with a couple of mutuals back in summer or fall(?) she mostly posted KPOP x reader blogs/post, but if you're into KPOP, please fill free to check out her blog and say hello to her! she posts both in ao3 and tumblrs, so also check out her ao3 account too!

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: another moots that i used to talk with in discord in the same akuneko discord server. she had a new discord acc, but still had her tumblr acc where she posts OCs blogs and reblog other OCs blogs, but she does have a side blog where she does stories and writing blogs, but again they're not x readers. fill free to check out her two blogs bcs she is very sweet and very creative with her blogs! don't forget to say hi or hello to her!

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 - @xlvr-renas : xin .𖥔˚

: one of my amazing moots that he and i can related. he mostly posted akuneko memes and reblogs artworks and others blogs works. he is very fun to interact and he likes kpops and akuneko, and a REALLY good artist! he doesn't post x readers blogs or posts, but he does post his arts in discord in the akuneko server. for my honesty, he is really fun to talk since he is mostly active in discord, but he can be busy in school, so again; he is mari ride n die & partners in crimes :3!!

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 - @/wintteredrose_rose : rosa or winter .𖥔˚

: my bestie, my world, my "you are my best friend, if i'm dying and you dying with me! ain't no choice!" also my mutals or best friend in real life. she doesn't have tumblr, and is inactive in instagram, but did heard she is using threads (?) which i don't remember...? she doesn't posts x reader blogs or posts, but she is also an artist. she is somewhat active in discord, but she is busy irl.

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 - @/idevourbugs and @/theoneandonlyariadna : alimedi .𖥔˚

: my another mutuals that i am super close with, but she is also busy with irl stuff and school. my supporter and my lovely moots that we would always babbles about all the time in chat. she doesn't have tumblr, but is active in instagram mostly posting stories and posts art stuff. super creative and a very sweet chaotic person that i've met. she doesn't post x reader blogs or posts, but isn't a fan of x readers blogs, but is supportive of my work :3

[cokexdolly]

𝓌𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝓎 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁𝒷��𝑜𝑔 !!

𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝑒 ⊹ ࣪ ˖

𝜗𝜚 my birthday is june 11th, I’m a lesbian, and I’m 5,3 with brownish blonde hair and green eyes !!

𝜗𝜚 sophie thatcher’s wife !!

𝜗𝜚 i love the color pink, any and everything vintage, lana del rey, winter, reading and writing poetry, fawns, catholic imagery, the 1950s, cherry coke, scream queens, my bed, sylvia plath, calico critters, rain, uggs, shopping, attention, subliminals, being alone, lilies, ruslana korshunova, and pretty jewelry

𝜗𝜚 music: lana del rey, jeff buckley, hole, nirvana, fiona apple, deftones, the beatles, george harrison, the foo fighters, paul anka, frank sinatra, ethel cain and elvis presley

𝜗𝜚 shows: scream queens, pretty little liars, insatiable, gossip girl, gilmore girls and american horror story

𝜗𝜚 movies: girl interrupted, the crush, lolita, black swan, prozac nation, the virgin suicides, lost in translation, almost famous, dazed and confused, forrest gump, before sunrise, buffalo 66’, gia, and jennifers body

[cceanvvaves]

extended intro !

she's only a girl 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ iza/zee/rj/rae/junior ◊ she/he/they ◊ infp ◊ minor ◊ biromantic demisexual (questioning everything again) ◊ may taurus ◊ hufflepuff ◊ cabin xv ◊ greek mythology enjoyer ◊ lover of autumn ◊ rainy days ◊ sage green and blood red supremacy ◊ australian shepherd fan ◊ converse 🔛🔝 ◊ bubble tea addict ◊ soda addict (root beer my goat) ◊ chronic biter ◊ bibliophile and possibly selenophile ◊ missing red roots billie ◊ yearning sapphic but also sad gay boy ◊ academic icarus, girlfailure, burnt out gifted kid? in my flop era ◊ missing common sense ◊ blind asf ◊ music taste doesnt exist ◊ fluent in nonsense ◊ way too many books but it's never enough ◊ cat and dog person ◊ writer not author, somewhat artist, kind of editor, maybe guitarist

currently reading 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ one of us is next by karen m. mcmanus

↪readlist: agatha christie, clymnestra

currently watching 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ yes day

↪watchlist: alien: romulus, the last of us, death of a unicorn

currently listening 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ champagne coast - blood orange

casual listener 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ billie eilish, renee rapp (mother come back), sabrina carpenter, the neighbourhood, lana del rey, khalid, hozier, arctic monkeys, alec benjamin, lyn lapid, twice, itzy, katseye, new jeans, bts, lauv, lany, troye sivan, ed sheeran, olivia rodrigo, shawn mendes, the chainsmokers, paramore, conan gray, zack tabudlo, hailee steinfeld, girl in red, post malone, chappell roan, beabadoobee, adie, chase atlantic, clairo, taylor swift + open to suggestions

casual watcher 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ stranger things, marvel, squid game, harry potter, percy jackson, wednesday, how to train your dragon, spiderverse movies, enola holmes, the fallout, do revenge, arcane, the really loud house, descendants, the babysitters club, dickinson, a good girl's guide to murder, scream v & vi, epic the musical, turtles all the way down, my old ass, rosaline, reply 2022, instant family

bookworm 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ percy jackson and the olympians, heroes of olympus, magnus chase and the gods of asgard, the kane chronicles, harry potter, circe, a good girl's guide to murder, the song of achilles, ariadne, greek myth retellings, a wrinkle in time, bridge to terabithia, alice in wonderland, medea, the little prince, secrets of the immortal nicholas flamel, the good girls

pastime activities 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ reading, writing, listening to music, sleeping, guitar, talking with friends

personas 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ moots only blog: @chxrryade

writing blogs: @pjomakesyourkidsgay @katebisxop @xdanisgfx @xjcjuis @jxrk-ves

roleplay blogs: @thathypnoskid @wivesandwallets @one-of-apollos @gellyhelio @martianbxtch

@daffy-not-a-duck @violent-cinnamonroll @yeahiguesssim-white @impatientbadger @cursed6-chb

wishlist 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ one of us is back, character funko pops, squishmallows, rosé nd yeji albums, clothes

comfort characters 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ percy jackson, leo valdez, piper mclean, annabeth chase, rachel dare, clarisse la rue, nico di angelo, reyna ramirez-arellano, lavinia asimov, alex fierro, mallory keen, sadie kane, bast, hermione granger, fred and george weasley, professor mcgonagall, marlene mckinnon, lily potter, remus lupin

leslie burke, the caterpillar, scathach, joan of arc, enola holmes, lord tewksbury, vada cavell, drea torres, eleanor levetan, gabbi broussard, tara carpenter, amber freeman, lynn loud jr., luna loud, claudia kishi, marry anne spier, pip fitz-amobi, ravi singh, cara ward

nancy wheeler, robin buckley, max mayfield, steve harrington, natasha romanoff, yelena belova, wanda maximoff, carol danvers, kate bishop, kamala khan, america chavez, alice wu-guliver, agatha harkness, rio vidal, tony stark, wednesday addams, enid sinclair, astrid hofferson, ruffnut and tuffnut thorston, hiccup haddock, toothless, gwen stacy, hobie brown, peni parker, pavitr prabhakar, vi, jinx, caitlyn kiramman, avery cross

loves of my lives 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ hermione granger, nancy wheeler, vada cavell, lynn loud jr., jamie schill, mel medarda, caitlyn kiramman, viscount tewkesbury, dario penza, ravi singh

dividers by: @xinwntr

[haniiyo]

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[cupids-sledgehammer]

Intro ⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆

★ my name is louie

★ this is a blog for shitposts and thought dumps

★ Im also romanticising girlhood in my own head (But that probably wont be very obvious on here so dw)

★ I really want this corner of tumblr (this corner being my blog) to come off as a safe and soft-spoken place <3

★ Asks are always appreciated and mutuals to talk to would be awesome!!

★ i use she/they pronouns

★ im lesbian and asexual

★ I have ADHD ⋆.˚⟡ ࣪ ˖

๋ ‧₊˚ ☽ ⋅

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˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

♡ Favourite bands / artists: Mitski, Destroy boys, Weezer, Pinkshift, Beetlebug, Idha, Lana Del Ray, Beabadoobee, Mcafferty, Solya, Baby Bugs, Bee, Slutever, Alex G, enelope Scott, Jack Stauber, Girl in red, Rio Romeo, Dazey and the scouts, Roar, Yaelokre, Sir Chloe, Fish in a birdcage, Bo Burnham, Mother Mother, Marina, Omori, TV girl, Sacristuff, Chappel Roan, Radiohead, Suki Waterhouse, Tally Hall, Will Wood, Lemon Demon, Junie & The Hut Friends

♡ Hobbies: netball, ice Skating, reading, piano, drawing, writing, prolly more idr

˖˚⊹ ꣑ৎ

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── ── .✦

Other things abt me <3

⟡ I like to collect crystals and pretty stones for my own pleasure!!

⟡ My favourite animals are deer (specifically fawns)

⟡ My favourite flowers are lily of The Valley

⟡ I also like dandelions, but for different reasons

⟡ My favourite birds are crows (nothing about me is consistent i know)

⟡ my favourite book is the The ghosts child by Sonya Hartnett

⟡ I’ll add more if I think of any!

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[memori662]

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Hii! I'm Memori, femenine pronouns (she/her). I'm just a normal silly person, who gets bored often. And no, my favorite color isn't red, it just looked cool! The red color was supposed to be a cute soft blue. What happened? Uhm... Yea-

✦ ⠂⠂୨୧ Content!!

SFW

Drawings, mini comics, mini histories, my OCs, silly stuff, etc.

NSFW/TRIGGER WARNINGS

(Fake) gore/blood, (fake) weapons, traumas, violence, (fictional) deaths, (fictional & maybe real) illnesses, and your local angsty stuff. Those are the general view of what some of my posts would have. Any other possible TW will be written in the post. And sorry if I miss any trigger warning.

AESTHETIC

Idk about aesthetics, so I may be wrong. Red aesthetic & cutegore (?).

THEME/FANDOM

I'll most likely post things about my own OCS and things like that. Definitely not because I'm scared of the fans in the fandom. Definitely. Not. I mean, have you seem the MLP ponies as humans' skin colors drama?? Maybe with more small/chill/less popular fandoms.

✦ ⠂⠂୨୧ About me!!

Ahh, languages... Such a difficult thing. Why can't people just agree on speaking one same language? Anyway, I speak Spanish (I used to live in Spain), English (not the best pronunciation, but I'm quite OK), Chinese (literally chinese but can't spell), learning Italian and learning French (maybe I'll continue??)

Hobbies: drawing: remember that artists have a GRAND power in their hands...> writing: not serious writing, but it's something> cooking, yes.

Favorite song? Idk! But I don't usually like raggaeton, metal or rock. But some songs/albums/artists I never get tired of: Sohodolls - Bang Bang Bang Bang, Set It Off - Partners In Crime, Mia Rodriguez - Psycho, Jagwar Twin - Happy Face, Jagwar Twin - I Like To Party, David Rees - HORÓSCOPO, Melanie Martinez - Nurse's Office, Cry Baby (album), Taylor Swift - Look What You Made Me Do, Mecano - Hijo de la Luna, Possibly in Michigan (Animal Cannibal>>), and the list can continue for a LOOONG time...

Vinegar>>>

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Please keep in mind I won't include every single reblog with very unnecessary facts, for that you can search #memori662orig.

All characters intro posts

Original Universe

C.A.T.S.

Memori - William - Alexa - Mimi - Valeria - Vivian - Nosoi Kalma - Estela - Lune - Soleil

White Mafia

Liraz - Kian - Kai - Memori - Nereus - Lily - Logan - Odette

Truth Seekers

Alastair - Angie - Héctor

Storybuilding

Alternate Universes

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Unhinged AU

Band AU

Celebrity AU

7 deadly sins

Other

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Meaning of tags I use:

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Anyone can use the first one (#memori662) if It has anything related to me! Lucky that there's nobody out there named memori662 HAHHA-

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[ffleurist]

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[janesociety]

hi lovely<3 can you do a james potter x shy reader where r is meeting his family for the first time at christmas?? thank you so much:)

this christmas

james potter x shy!reader

type: fluff

word count: 1.9k

summary: james brings his anxious girlfriend home for the first time at christmas

warnings: anxiety, small panic attack

notes: thank you so much for this request! i had a lot of fun writing this <33

masterlist

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“You’ll be okay,” James said, squeezing your hand.

“Oh, they’ll love you, Y/N,” Sirius said, bouncing excitedly on the balls of his feet. “I mean, they love me, so how could they not like you?”

“We really should’ve stopped him from drinking so many cups of coffee,” you whispered to James as Sirius ran ahead. James laughed.

“This is just how he gets every time he comes home,” James said, his breath fogging in front of him as he chuckled. “It’s just up here a little farther.” He pointed to a large brick house just up the road. It was beautiful, really. Big uniform windows with white shutters all had wreaths and green tinsel lining them. The wall lining the property was decorated with glowing Christmas lights strung across the entire perimeter. It looked like a house straight out of a muggle Christmas movie.

The three of you had stopped in town after arriving via train from Kings Cross. You hated traveling by floo powder and Sirius really wanted to ride on a muggle train, so James arranged for the three of you to take one up from London. While there, you made James go with you to find a present to thank his parents for letting you stay for the holiday. If it hadn’t been such a last minute decision, you would’ve gone to Hogsmeade, but now you were stuck with the set of candles you bought from a local shop.

“James,” you whispered as Sirius got to the gate in front of the house, swinging it open and rushing to the door. James recognized your tone and stopped walking. “I can’t.” Your heart was pounding so hard in your chest you could barely think, only feeling the intense fear that only grew as you approached the gate.

He reached out and places his hands on your upper arms, rubbing up and down to create minimal heat in the fridge temperatures.

“Oh, darling,” he said, seeing the look of utter dread on your face. “It’s going to be alright, you're going to be alright.” Your breathing picked up and your hands holding the wrapped box began to shake. “Hey, hey, hey,” he said, reaching up to cup your face.

“Sirius! Come in, darling,” you heard the voice of a woman carry across the empty yard of the house and over the short wall you were in front of. You let out a choked sob as your fears intensified. James looked over to his mum who was standing in the door watching the two of you. He gave her a small nod and she understood, shutting the door.

“You talk the same,” you said, still shaking and breathing heavily, but laughing lightly. You were trying to find anything to distract yourself. “I guess that’s why you say ‘darling’ so much.” James chuckled, his gloved hands still on your face. Tears were forming in your eyes, but at least you were smiling.

“We can walk around more if you’d like?” James offered, tucking a free piece of hair behind your ear. “No rush.” You shook your head.

“Just need a minute.” You leaned into his touch, trying to focus your breathing back. James took deep breaths with you, his shoulders moving up and down dramatically as he did so.

“Tell me the schedule again?” you asked, closing your eyes.

“Tonight we’ll have dinner- I think I can smell it already- and then us and Sirius can do whatever we want,” James said, moving his hands down again to create friction on your arms. “Then tomorrow, Peter, Remus, Lily, and Marlene are coming over for Christmas Eve. We’ll go into town, have lunch, and then come back home for dinner with mum and dad again. And on Christmas, we’ll have breakfast and open presents, of course, and then the rest of the day we have to ourselves.” You smiled, eyes still closed but breathing now steady.

James pressed a kiss to your cheek and you grinned wider, opening your eyes to see his own boyish grin.

“We can take that walk still,” he offered, squeezing your shoulder.

“No,” you said, still a little shaky. “I’m ready.” He smiled, taking your hand again and rubbing small circles on the back of your hand with his thumb.

As soon as you got relatively close to the door, it swung open, Euphemia Potter standing in the doorway.

“Hello! Goodness, Jamie, your girlfriend is going to freeze!” she chittered off, wiping her hands on the apron she was wearing. “Y/N, dear, it’s lovely to meet you finally.” You smiled shyly, squeezing James’ hand harder as you began making your way up the front steps. Euphemia smiled brightly at you- her smile alone almost putting you at ease.

“It’s lovely to-“ You were cut off by a crash in the kitchen.

“Monty! What did I say about picking up the pans before they cool!” Euphemia shouted, turning and rushing back into the house. It was more of a scolding than a shout, like how a mother would instruct her child as opposed to a lovers quarrel.

James turned to you to gauge your reaction, but all you could do was laugh. You made your way inside, taking off your shoes and jacket. Stepping into the house warmed you up almost immediately to the point where your cheeks flushed from the sudden temperature change.

“We’re in here, darlings!” Euphemia yelled from further inside the house. You smiled cheekily at James, grabbing his hand as he led you to the kitchen.

Sirius was already there, sneaking food off what appeared to be a plate of decorated cookies. Euphemia was at the sink with an older man, Fleamont Potter, cleaning off a fresh burn on his hand.

“Ah, you must be Y/N!” Monty said, smiling widely at the girl. He had James’ smile. “I’ve heard a lot about you!” You squeezed James’ hand tightly before responding.

“It’s lovely to meet you,” you said quietly. You were still so nervous about saying the wrong thing.

“James just never seems to shut up about you!” Monty continued as his wife remained cleaning up his hand. “His letter go on and on-“

“Dad!” James cut him off, blushing a deep shade of scarlet. You couldn’t help but laugh, bringing a hand to cover your mouth. “Don’t laugh at me!” James said, laughing too as he poked your side. “It’s not my fault you’re so intoxicating I can’t help but think of you at all times.” You and Sirius both pretended to gag at the same time, causing James and his parents to laugh. You suddenly remember the colorfully wrap box in your hands.

“Oh, uhm, James and I- we picked you up a present in town,” you said, stumbling over your words. James grabbed your hand again, running his thumb over your knuckles. “As a thank you, for letting me stay.”

“Oh, how lovely, you’re welcome any time, sweetheart,” Euphemia said, finally dropping Monty’s hand. She came over to you and took the present out of your hands. “Monty, dear, would you put this under the tree?” Monty nodded, quickly rushing off.

“James, dearie, could you take the potatoes out of the oven,” Euphemia asked, going back to tending to the dinner she was preparing now that she was done with Monty’s burn. “Oh, Y/N, sit, darling, relax.”

You complied, finding a spot next to Sirius- who was still sneaking cookies- and watching as James began helping his mother cook.

“He is really crazy about you, y’know,” Sirius said, wiping frosting and crumbs off of his face. You stared at him, deadpan. He was messing with you, you assumed. “I’m serious!”

“No, I’m Sirius,” you mocked his usual line.

“Ha-ha,” he said, rolling his eyes. “But, like actually, when you started dating, he would not talk about anything else- ever! He was totally mad.” You blushed, squeezing your hands in your lap.

“Sirius, would you set the table for me, dear?” Euphemia asked, taking her final dish out of the oven.

“What happened to relaxing?” he groaned, dragging himself out of his seat nonetheless. Euphemia tutted.

“I told Y/N to relax,” she said, shaking her head amusedly. “You decided to relax and eat all the Christmas cookies I made for your friends tomorrow!”

“Oh, you love me, Ef,” Sirius said, beginning to pass out plates.

“Here, I’ll help,” you said, grabbing a handful of silverware.

“No, no, darling, sit down,” Euphemia insisted.

“Really, it’s fine,” you said, blushing.

“James, tell your girlfriend that she is our guest and we insist she not do any chores while she’s staying here,” she said, turning to her son. James started towards you, a big grin plastered on his face.

“No, James, it’s really-“ he cut you off with a small kiss, taking your moment of distraction to pry the forks you were holding out of your hand.

“You heard the woman,” he said, pushing on your shoulders and forcing you back into your seat. You bit your tongue to keep yourself from laughing as you glared up at James. “Aw, don’t give me that look,” he grumbled sarcastically, kissing your nose before returning to the kitchen with his mother.

The dinner was out soon enough, and you were sat next to James with Euphemia on your right at the head of the table, Monty across from you, and Sirius across from James. Conversation flowed comfortably, even if you only added in when James prompted you.

“So, Y/N, James tells me you’re a Ballycastle fan, aren’t ya?” Monty asked, looking up at you with a grin. You nodded, quickly trying to finish chewing your food. James squeezed your thigh under the table. “Bah, didn’t you think that last minute call the other night-“

“-was total bull!” you finished for him, the two of you laughing. James chuckled.

“No, no, you Bats fans are just sore losers,” James said, his smile matching his father’s.

“Says the Puddle Dud,” Sirius spoke up, causing the table to burst out laughing.

“Hey, how many European Cups have the Bats won again?” James feigned curiosity.

“Oh, okay, you want to bring up the Euro Cup then? When the Magpies have won just as many?” Sirius said. James’ hand was no longer on your leg and was now waving wildly in the air as his and Sirius’ debate became more heated.

“Alright, boys,” Euphemia said, immediately halting the argument.

“I just don’t know how you live with him, Ef,” Sirius said, exasperated. “I mean, he likes the most overrated team in the league!”

“You live with me too now, y’know,” James said, glaring at him. Sirius looked up with a stoic look on his face.

“Effy, Monty, I think it’s time we’ve had a real conversation about James moving out,” Sirius said, putting down his silverware.

“Enough,” Euphemia said, laughing at their antics. “You boys are too much.” Sirius and James ended their short scuffle with childish tongues stuck out at each other.

“James,” you said, putting a hand on his arm. He immediately stopped and turned to you.

“Sorry,” he said quickly.

“She’s got you wrapped around her finger, doesn’t she now?” Euphemia said, smiling as she took a sip of her sparkling drink.

“You don’t know the half of it,” Sirius said, returning to his meal. “The boy is whipped.”