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[mmunson86]

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[skipper1331]

Pleading Eyes // Ella Toone

"So what‘re you up to later?" Mary asked as you walked to the changing rooms. "I‘m going to Ellas" you admitted, a goofy smile on your face. "Ah, young love" Mary laughed, throwing her arm over you.

Ella asked you out a few months ago, the girl having a mad crush on you since the first time she saw you.

"She brought me flowers, yesterday" you told the older woman, a sheepish smile covering your face. "That girl is head over heels for you" the goalkeeper said as she was about to open the door to the changing rooms. "She‘s so fucking annoying and clingy, i don‘t even know why I asked her out in the first place" you heard your lovers voice, your heart dropped, face fell, soul hurt. Did she really say that? Shocked, Mary looked at you, a single tear rolling out of your eye. "Um, i think I’ll just go home without my kit bag" you turned around, about to go when Mary stopped you, "I‘ll get your phone and keys, they‘re in your bag, right?" She could read you like a book, you didn't want to go in there, you wouldn't want Mary to shout at Tooney, you just wanted to go home and cry.

Perks of having a cubby next to the keeper was that she could easily take something out of your bag without the rest of the girls noticing.

You could only nod, you couldn‘t understand why Ella would say something like that. Only a month ago, she confessed that she loved you.

-

"My gorgeous girl" she purred, her arms going around your waist, pulling you on her lap. Her eyes were full of hearts, looking at you like you‘re everything (which you are). For awhile, you just stared at each other, not getting enough of the beauty of one another.

"I love you" she blurted out, your eyes growing wide. Realizing what she said, "I mean- no, ehm, I don‘t love ya, you‘re cool, i‘m cool, we‘re cool." she stuttered, trying to help herself.

"You don‘t love me?" you looked hurt, maybe even offended. Are you not loveable?

"What? No! I just- you‘re gorgeous, so so gorgeous."

"But?"

"There‘s no but- why is this so hard? I love you! you don‘t have to say it back. Well, um, yeah, i just love ya" she didn‘t look at you, her eyes everywhere but you, the tip of her ears red, her cheeks covered in a blush.

"I love you too"

-

"Here are your keys and phone, text me when you‘re at home" Mary whispered as she hugged you before you left the facility. You felt heart broken and betrayed.

Mary wanted to shout at Ella, how could she say something like that? As If she wasn‘t the one who‘s smitten for you. Ella is practically obsessed with you and she dares to say these things.

Unknown to you and Mary, the young lioness cringed at her words as soon as they left her mouth. She felt dirty and disgusted by her wording.

Katie Zelem and Millie Turner just couldn‘t leave her alone, they teased and mocked her about you, about her love for you.

She was always talking about you, when you entered the room everything fell to death ears, daydreaming about your future together. She was madly in love with you.

Yet their teasing annoyed her, all she wanted was that they leave her alone, that they’d leave you alone. She wanted to protect you. She wanted to have you to herself.

Ella🤍

You forgot your bag, silly, but no worries got it with me;)

what time are you coming to mine?

You read the text, your eyes red and puffy from all your crying. You didn‘t want to reply yet you kinda wanted to? It was complicated. If you don‘t respond she would know something‘s off but you also didn‘t feel like going over to her or talk to her the next few days.

You

Sorry, not feeling well.

I‘m going to bed

Immediately, her contact popped up on your phone, she was calling you.

You accepted.

"Baby! What‘s wrong? I‘m on my way. Nan has already sent me her special soup recipe" the midfielder rambled, walking around her home.

"No" you stated firmly, "It‘s okay. I just need some sleep. Need some rest"

"Okay?" she wasn‘t conviced yet she respected your wishes. "Call me when you need anything, yeah?"

"Mhm" you hummed in agreement.

It was safe to say that you wouldn‘t call her, tears building in your eyes, her words haunting you.

"Good night, Ella"

Ella? She didn‘t like the sound of that. She didn‘t say anything though, blaming your not-well-being for it.

"Good night, my gorgeous girl, i love you" you hung up as soon as you heard the word 'love'.

You didn‘t know what to do with yourself, heart broken and alone. You were in no state of mind to sleep.

An hour later, after sitting on the couch, staring in to nothing you called the one person you’d known since forever.

"Mary?" you whispered through the phone, "can you come here?" your voice was quivering, "i don‘t wanna be alone" was sobbed.

It took the keeper about 5 minutes to get to your home. With the key she had she entered your apartment, wordlessly, taking a seat next to you. Your head fell on her shoulder, no words exchanged, it was simply enough that she was there, that you weren‘t alone.

"Why would she say something like that?" you finally broke the silence.

"I don‘t know"

"Am I really annoying?"

"No, of course not. She doesn‘t deserve you" the older woman put her arms around you, yourself crying in to her chest, "She‘s an idiot"

You cried yourself to sleep, Mary holding you the whole time. She was your best friend, the big sister you never had.

-

"Hey," your (still) girlfriend greeted you with a kiss on the cheek, "how are you feeling, my love?" she asked her hand slipping in yours. "I‘m fine" you answered, pulling your hand away, tightening your pony tail. "Need to talk to Mearps" you said, leaving the midfielder behind, kinda confused.

The goalie tried to fix your look the best she could to cover your eye bags this morning.

"You alright?" said person asked, oh how dearly she wanted to shout at the young lioness, the pain she caused. "Sure" you shrugged, not feeling anything. You felt numb, you just had to work and everything would be fine.

Training went fine, most of the time you sticked with Maya and/or Leah, ignoring Ella. You couldn’t look her in the eye, you were hurt and angry. If she shouldn't have asked you out, why did she? Did it have to come to the point where you fell in love with her and felt like she was the one.

Ella noticed your behaviour, she saw your state - the way you worked like a robot, she saw that you wouldn‘t look at her, that you would brush her off If she tried talking to you or If she tried to be close to you.

"Can I see you later?" she asked as you entered the changing room "i‘m going to Mary" you told her, nonchalantly. "Well, um, could I maybe join you? I would like to spend some time with you" she mumbled, scratching her arm, shuffling her feet. "Sorry, party for two" you grabbed your bag, walking to the door, "Mary! Hurry up!" Wanting to walk to her car, you left the room, Ella close behind, "Can I see you tomorrow?" she grabbed your wrist, stopping you, "I‘ll see you in training"

"No- i wanna spend time with you, not in training. Maybe I could take you out? Your favorite restaurant?"

"Sorry, got some plans already"

Walking away, you left her alone in the hall with her staring at your figure. Why wouldn‘t you want to spend time with her? Were you mad at her?

-

The following days were just the same, you barely talked to her, your texts were short and you avoided her. Something was wrong, she knew by now.

"Is she mad at me?" Ella asked your best friend, looking at the ground. She hated that you ignored her, "i tried to talk to her but she- well, she isn‘t like usually?" The lioness hoped to find answers and comfort in the goal keeper, comfort that Lessi could give her through the phone. "Ask yourself why" Mearps replied, tone stern. "I did! Every night. I don‘t know what I did wrong" Ellas hands were flying around, getting more upset and confused by every minute that went by. "If you don‘t know I can‘t help you" Even though, Mary wanted to shout at the shorter girl, she was still her friend and wanted that the two of you make up, you‘re made for each other. "Mary! I love her! I just don‘t know what I did wrong or what to do"

The keeper rubbed her eyes, trying to stay calm "so you know that you did something wrong, right?"

"I guess so, she’s ignoring me" she answered, still not understanding why you would be at mad at her.

"for a good reason" mary muttered under her breath, "What comes to your mind when you think about what you might have done wrong?"

"Nothing! I don‘t get it. One moment we‘re fine and the next she‘s all weird"

Now Mary was getting frustrated, how could she not think about the day she talked to Millie and Zel, "gosh! Think harder" the golie demanded.

"I really don‘t know, tell me"

The united keeper sat there for a minute, thinking. Thinking about if she should or not. "Remember the day, she forgot her bag?" she started, probably regretting later that she did. "Yeah, of course" tooney replied, waiting impatiently for more answers, "she was there"

"Where?"

"Tooney…"

Slowly, the girl understood what Mary implied, where she was. "Fuck. She heard what I said, didn‘t she?" Abruptly, she stood up, walking up and down, "no no no. I wasn‘t saying that" confused, the goalie looked at her, "i heard it too?"

"I mean, yes i said that but i didn‘t mean it like that! Shit! What shall i do?! A few days before that she told me how much it stressed her that Zel and Mills teased her about how obsessed i am with her. I just wanted them to leave her alone!"

"That‘s fucked up"

-

That evening, she drove to your home, the apartment she was so often at. Knowing what she did wrong she wanted to talk to you, explain that she didn‘t mean any of it. She sat in her car for minutes before she had the guts to get out. In front of your door, she stood for awhile, afraid to knock. Her heart was racing as she finally knocked on the door, she hoped you‘d be at home.

One minute went by, two minutes went by, a few minutes went by, the young lioness was about to leave when you opened the door. Your hair was in a messy bun, wearing one of Ellas hoodies (which made her smile a bit - maybe things weren‘t as bad as they seemed). Your eyes were red and puffy, bags under them. It looked like you hadn‘t slept in days. "Hey" she started, her eyes trying to read your body language, "i would like to talk to you. Can I come in?" She expected you to let her in, and not "No, i‘m actually in the middle of something" her whole face fell. Truth to be told, you weren‘t in the middle of something, just watching Mamma Mia. "Is someone here?" the girl asked, jaw clenching. Was that the reason you wouldn‘t let her in?! "move" she brushed past you in to your home, looking around. "Ella! Get out!" you told her, voice loud. For her own sake she found nobody, only a pizza on your coffee table, "No! Can we please talk about this? I can‘t lose you!" she was walking around the table, breathing heavy. "I love you! I can‘t lose you, you hear me? I can‘t!" She stopped in front of you, arms going around your waist, a so familiar place, forehead resting against your own. You closed your eyes, inhaling your favorite scent while melting in her grasp. You missed her so much. "I can‘t" she whispered, her accent thick. You wanted to forgive her, she just had to look at you with those pleading eyes and you would‘ve done anything but not this time, you were too hurt, too disappointed. "Maybe you already have" your voice was not louder than a whisper as you took a step back. It was her turn to look heart broken, "please leave now"

"Of course, i- i‘m sorry. I‘m sorry for walking in here even though you said no.." she looked at the ground as she strolled to your front door, "I‘m really sorry" she looked at you one last time before opening it, "just- i need to know, are we broken up?" her lip trembled, you could see the self-control it took her not to immediately start crying.

"I don‘t know"

-

At home, the Mancunian called her nan, a shoulder she had to cry on. "Nan? I messed up" she cried, "I said some awful things to y/n." When her grandma asked what the matter was. She started her story, telling her about the last few days and the days before, simply everything.

"Ella! That poor girl" her granny was shocked, how could her grandchild be so rude? Tooney only sobbed harder in to the phone, she loved you with her whole heart. She didn‘t want to lose you. She couldn‘t lose you. "If you love her, show her. Show her that you don‘t care what other people think"

"How?" the girl sniffled, staring at her phone, hoping a text from you would somehow pop up.

"Honey, you need to find out yourself"

-

And that‘s what she did. She stayed up all night, trying to figure out how she could show you that you were it, that you were her everything.

When training was called to an end all the girls went to the locker room, ready to take a shower. It was Ellas chance to make things right but she had to be quick before the first ones would go showering. Everybody had to hear it. "you can do this" she mumbled to herself as she stood on the seat of her cubby. She smacked her cleats together, getting the attention of everyone. All eyes were on her but the only eyes she wanted to have on her were yours. Clearing her throat, "hey," she had thought about what to say yet her brain didn‘t work. "I‘m Ella" her speech didn’t start like that when she practised it. The girls laughed, thinking this was some sort of joke of their team mate "and i‘m madly in love with y/n. A few days ago I said some horrible things about her which I didn‘t mean. I want you to know that she isn‘t annoying nor clingy," the midfielder looked at you before she continued "she‘s perfect. And I‘m the one who‘s clingy and annoying. I want to spend all of my free time with her and her only. I bring her flowers once a week because she deserves them. She deserves the best and more. I take her out all the time because i want to treat her right. All I think about is her, her smile, her laugh, her eyes. When I go to bed she’s my last thought, she’s in my dreams and she is my first thought in the morning. Well, the whole day she’s only thing in my mind. I said those things because i wanted to protect her but mostly myself. It‘s okay If you don‘t get it but ya know, i‘ve never been in love, i‘ve never experienced a love story like that and the teasing was too much for me. It scared me. But If teasing is the reason I’ll lose her because i can‘t handle it then i don‘t care." Ella looked at the two girls who teased her the most about you, "Zel, Mills, tease me as much as you want, i don’t care - not anymore." She stepped down from her cubby, walking towards you, "I‘m still an idiot for saying these things and i‘m so sorry that i did. I do love you. I love you with every inch of my body and I hope for your forgiveness, so please don’t. Please don’t break up with me" you looked at her, at her pleading eyes while the whole changing room looked at you. None of the girls had ever seen their funny and loud friend so quiet and vulnerable. Everyone was holding their breath as they waited for an answer. Wordlessly, you walked to the door. Ellas head fell, she bit her lip, trying to stop herself from bursting in to tears in front of everyone.

"Are you coming or not?"

The whole room let out a sigh of relief as you spoke up, the brunette running after you.

Alone, in the hall, you said, "hi" not knowing exactly, what to say. All you knew was that you didn‘t want all eyes and ears in your upcoming conversation. "Hey" you stared at each other, Ella not daring to say something. "That was quite a speech, eh?" you smiled, her speech was impressive to be honest, you didn‘t expect that. You didn‘t expect anything. The brunette crumbled under your gaze, were you making fun of her? The floor seemed to be interesting as she stared at it, her body slightly shaking. "Look at me, please?" you asked, the girl refusing to look you in the eye. "Look at me, Ella" you now demanded, stepping towards her. She took a deep breath before she lifted her gaze. She was scared. It was a rare sight to see her scared, usually she was confident, loud and funny. You were her weak spot. "I get it If you want to break with me, ya know." she mumbled, she wished she had never said that stuff about you. She wished she just accepted the teasing instead of risking to lose you. "I don‘t want to break with you" her eyes never held so much hope before, "you don‘t?" she couldn’t register what was happening.

"No. I forgive you, even though you have a lot to make up for"

The once pleading eyes shone with gratitude. Man, she loved you. She loved you so much. "Thank you! I promise you, you won‘t regret it! Lemme take you out tonight for a start?" she asked, rambling on about how she’ll treat you the right way, show everyone that you‘re the one.

"Sounds nice. Maybe though, we could start with a kiss for now?"

The midfielder grabbed your waist, pulling you in, your arms looping around her neck, "You’re gorgeous, so so gorgeous" she mumbled before her eyes flicked over your face, landing on your lips.

"Go for it"

And she did. Her mouth met your own in a gentle yet passionate kiss. Both of you sighed as you missed each others touch for the last few days.

Finally, you felt whole again.

There was no doubt that the young lioness had to make up for her action but she would do anything to be with you and for you. The two of you were on the road of recovery - strong, loving years to come.

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[jaydizzel2844]

Marie x Jordan Drabble

(NSFW)

No. 5

Marie is having a pretty good day. She woke up feeling refreshed to a text from Jordan wishing them good luck in their exam today with a gym selfie from their morning workout. Marie shamelessly enjoyed the picture of their partner sweaty and flexing in their smaller form before heading out.

She skipped breakfast to go straight to the lecture hall her exam’s in to get a bit of last minute cramming in which worked out brilliantly cuz the section that she went over happened to what half the exam was about.

She left the exam feeling like she definitely passed and maybe even aced it. The hunger from skipping breakfast started to set in and just as she was trying to remember if there is a vending machine between her and her next lecture hall that she could hit up in the 10 minutes she had before her class; her amazing partner appeared, holding a Vought burger breakfast sandwich.

“Hey, you mentioned that you were skipping breakfast so I thought you be hungry. “ they said, striding over to her. An anxiety seems to hit them and they continue with. “Sorry if this is weird, you don’t have eat it.”

Marie quickly cut off Jordan’s rambling with a kiss. “Thank you so much, you’re to good to me.”

“I have to go to class but… um… you have a good have a good day.” They said, lightly blushing with their big, toothy grin.

“I will,” Marie said, holding up the sandwich “thanks to you. “

The two parted ways, with Marie scarfing her sandwich on her way to class. Any food would have been appreciated but Jordan got her breakfast order perfect (Eggs, bacon and sausage in a role with extra ketchup and a dash of mustard) so an extra thank you was due.

The rest of her day went similarly well, classes were interesting, she didn’t get much homework and she had a great chat with Emma over lunch.

So yeah Marie was having a pretty good day and hoped to end it with some special time with her boyfriend-girlfriend-themfriend.

***

To Jordan 💙🤍

Hey, I’m done with class for the day. Would you like to hang out?

From Jordan 💙🤍

Ye

im just hanging in my dorm

To Jordan 💙🤍

Omw

***

Marie let herself into Jordan’s room (she knows the password) to find Jordan sitting on the couch, furiously pressing buttons on their PlayStation controller.

“Hey, two secs.” They said not taking their eyes off the screen.

“Take your time.” She said, taking off her shoes and putting down her bag. By the time she was done, Jordan had finished and put down the controller.

“Hey, what do you want to do?”

“I’ve got some ideas.” Marie said as she straddled Jordan on the couch, running her hands through their shoulder length hair.

“I like your ideas.” Jordan said smirking. They switched, unsettling Marie a bit as the lap beneath her raised and widened before leaning in for a kiss.

Jordan’s hands quickly found their way to her ass as her own cradled their face.

“You were very good to me today,” Marie said as she made her way to Jordan’s neck, kissing as she goes. “Taking care of me, bringing me food, even got my order right without me having to tell you. You’re so considerate and you pay attention. You’re honestly just the best. I’m so lucky.”

Jordan moaned as Marie kissed these words into their jaw, neck and collarbone. Marie could feel Jordan’s blood rushing south through her powers and reached a hand down to check.

“Someone’s excited.” She smiled, feeling the tangible evidence of her effect on Jordan.

“Yeah, well…”Jordan blushed and looked away. “You’re grinning on my lap and saying nice things to me. What do you expect.”

“I should say nice things to you more often,” she said kisses their cheek. “It wouldn’t be hard, complementing someone as good as you.”

Jordan wimped.

Marie lightly squeezed their crotch, it was fascinating to feel the blood moving beneath her hand. Rushing into the tissue to expand it, pushing the appendage up against the forces of gravity and Jordan’s jeans. She gets a bit too entranced by the sensation and just sits there, feeling it, for a while.

Jordan cleared their throat. “You ok?”

“Yes. Sorry. The blood flow… it’s interesting. Anyway I shouldn’t just sit here holding your dick, that’s weird.” Marie stammered out, blushing furiously. ‘Why do I have to be so fucking weird’ she thought to herself. ‘I’ve exploded the blood in a dick before. This is probably freaking them out. I need to get off them and leave right now.’

“I’m actually totally ok with you holding my dick.” Jordan said with a laugh, their hands on her ass tighten a bit as though they could tell she was about to make a break for it. “You can do whatever you want, I trust you.”

Marie leaned her forehead against Jordan’s, taking a deep breath. “Thanks,” she said, trying to get things back on track as she began to slowly unbutton their jeans “why don’t you show me exactly what you’d like me to do with your dick?”

“Oh I’d be delighted to.”

[mmunson86]

Yall couldn’t have said it better, same here & the hurt/no comfort i cant i cant i have tried and i get my feelings hurt bad i just cant😭

Hurt/no comfort, I won’t do it, I won’t read it unless it’s like rly fast like a blurb and then I regret it instantly on the rare occasion that I do. I am SENSITIVE. It’s not necessarily an ICK I guess it’s just something that I don’t like and I will not click on personally. I get my feelings hurt fr I’m like “wait I thought you loved me fictional man that doesn’t exist?🥺” I read fics to escape the sad I don’t wanna get sad from the fic.

Also I agree about the condoms like AT LEAST TAG IT, I’ll be sooo into the fic like thousands of words deep and they’re finally fucking and then all the sudden left field he pulls out a CONDOM? It kills my boner INSTANTLYY. Or when she’s like “it’s okay I’m on birth control” NO JUST FUCK!! I know some people prefer if there’s a condom so absolutely no hate to them but it’s just not for me lmao

I couldn’t say it better myself. The only hurt/no comfort i read is anything by @/neonghostlights (dont want to tag and bother her) because thats my boo thang and i gotta support her (but bee if you see this who hurt you)

I can also only handle so much angst in general unless i’m the one writing it lol

FUCK THE CONDOMS IM GOD HERE AND I’LL DECIDE YOUR FATE!!!

[chuuyaszn]

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harper (i don’t mind nicknames at all)

i post: bsd stuff + personal

virgo + intj

minor/she-her/bi

english + french

blog is 12+ please

tags:

#{harper’s personal} : my personal rants and stuff in my life

#{updates} : exactly what it sounds like

#{mutuals!} : for interactions with moots

#{harper’s art} : my drawings

#{harper rambles} : i yap.

#{harper’s asks} : i answer

#{tag games} : for tags

if not tagged with one of these it would be a BSD post :)

mutuals ! (i want moreee)

🤍: frequently interact

🌸: don’t know very well

(sorry for the tags)

🤍 @persimmonpoet super cool yippee (most interacted w)

🤍 @itzmoonies we have to be friends cause of our mbti/j but you’re cool :D

🤍 @zestylemonsz heh… kitten..

🤍 @sabatonobsession also very cool :>

🤍 @zenitsustherapist super freaky cool

🤍 @kaiserkisser

🌸 @fishii28 u seem so coolll !!

🌸 @till-we-become-monsters

🌸 @utterlybrainwrecked

🌸 @fckinghunt

🌸 @turnedfromgreed

🌸 @wariorofjustice

🌸 @flapjacksboi

🌸 @suicideenthusiast

🌸 @crowscadence

stuff i like + wanna talk abt

tdlosk, bsd, tv girl, chapell roan, cas, mitski, ldr, jjk, kakegurui, ts4, death note, hxh, minecraft, + more idk

fav characters: yumeno (q), mushitarō, lucy, ango, atsushi, kyouka, chuuya, gin, nikolai, fyodor, aiura mikoto, itsuki sumeragi

kin list :>

maki zenin (jjk), mary saotome (kg) lucy montgomery (bsd) junichiro tanizaki (bsd) haruhi fujioka (ohshc)

ok that’s all :D

dividers by @enchanthings

[prpfz]

hi everyone!🦇🤍🕊️🤓 i’m aching for some new roleplays and partners (not replacing anyone!) featuring OCs and plot lines that don’t get much love. 💗

about me: i’m 24f (preferably writing with those 18+), located in CST. i’ve got 10+ years of writing experience, and i write exclusively 3rd person POV in past tense with proper grammar/punctuation (obviously less formal in OOC). as for the length, i vary from discord limit to 1-3 paragraph rapid fire (i love those, to keep scenes and dialogue moving). for availability, i have a full time job, but i am available 5/7 days of the week for at minimum 1 reply a day. i LOVE romance, and all of my roleplays need to have some romantic plot or subplot in them. sorry not sorry. i love ooc chatter, sharing music, pinterest boards, and generally just being a little insane— let me fall in love with your OCs! communication is key with me. real life always comes first, of course, just let me know— even if it’s just a “hey, i’m not really feeling like writing, i’m not dead i promise” because the anxiety of being ghosted is too real.

anyway, onto my OCs…

The siblings. open to mumu with them!

- Lucette Leone: Mafia princess, Type A, sheltered ballerina baby. I LOVE her so much, and am craving a solid plot with her.

- Valentine Leone: The older brother. Guard dog of the Mafia. Fierce reputation and a strong, silent type.

The college students

- Juliette Martinez: Type A, control freak, eldest daughter. Your typical lack cat gf type of girl, with a decent helping of backstory. Plus size!!! She is fat!! If that’s not your vibe, go away.

- Theodore Pierce: Theo. Your typical golden retriever, happy go lucky athletic frat boy. Two brain cells. Maybe 3.

The dancer

- Evelina Carrera: Ballet dancer by day, exotic dancer by night. Recently ran away from home, very poor, very scared.

The cowgirl

- Josephine Marie Hart: “I’m never coming back to this small town!” but ends up back anyway. Only farm vet in her small town. Ran away to New York, but now she’s back and grumpier than ever.

plots and tropes i adore:

- Accidental pregnancy/found family

- Arranged marriage/Marriage for convenience

- Fake dating

- Enemies to lovers/Friends to lovers

- Opposites attract

- Forbidden romance

- Best friend’s sibling

- Any sort of romance tropes honestly i love love. i am also open to NSFW!

I’ve rambled enough now. Please like this or DM if interested!

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[spatialwave]

So in the hunger games au, who do you think gets turned into the mockingjay??

this is a great question and i spent so much time thinking about it! i’ve narrowed down a bit of backstory for them already and the more i look over what i have jotted down the more i realize they both embody certain characteristics of katniss/peeta, while being fully their own… and with this knowledge the title of mockingjay is complicated.

marie has that energy that’s more like peeta, she’s sassy, able to read a crowd, personable and relatable — and the biggest is her kind, loving heart. whereas, jordan is more guarded, stubborn and has less people-person skills — and is okay with doing things completely for their own benefit.

what makes it complicated is that marie was the first one to catch the attention of the capitol because she volunteered in place of annabeth and made such a big impact on panem far before the games started, however, jordan is the one who sparked the real possibility of a rebellion because they’re the one who falls hard for marie and realizes that by the end of the games neither of them can give in and what better way to rub it in the face of the capitol than with two mouthfuls of nightlock.

so, in my very humble opinion and based on my headcanons — i think jordan would be the initial face of the mockingjay… fierce and visibly disgruntled by the capitol. whichever character takes over plutarch wants jordan to be in d13 and lead the rebellion, but marie is the only one they can save (likely because jordan would be forced to scatter/fight the careers in book two and would then be captured by the capitol).

so, just like how katniss begged haymitch to make sure peeta lives during the quarter quell (and subsequently only saves katniss). jordan asks the same of their mentor, billy butcher, and butcher always stands by his word.

d13 is pleasantly surprised by marie’s ability to invoke spirit through camera. however, marie is hardly pleased to know that the one she loves is being held captive by the capitol…

my favourite part about limoreau in the hunger games is that marie and jordan aren’t carbon copies of everlark. they are their own individuals who just happen to have overlapping characteristics of each. this provides me with so much introspection on what they mean to the story — but i stand by jordan being captured by the capitol!

very reminiscent of jordan dropping rank while marie rises…

that’s my piece. i hope these ramblings do justice for our favourite lovers. 🤍

[t4tstarvingdog]

Shuffle your favourite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. then copy/paste this ask to your favourite mutuals 💜🤍🩶🖤

hi beloved 🤍 i just chose my liked songs bc… well. all my playlists are artist specific or starvingdognatural and i can’t reveal that one yet

Lucky by Dermot Kennedy

I Think About You All The Time by Gatlin

Mary On A Cross by Ghost

Ramblings of a Lunatic by Bears in Trees

Wasteland, Baby by Hozier

[mmunson86]

I know I have been MIA for a little bit, sadly many of you know that sometimes life can get in the way, but I’m now making sure that i allow myself a lot more time to read. I am ready for my brain to be consumed with nothing but Eddie Munson!😩💗

I just wanted to share some of the most amazing writers that I follow on here please make sure to re-blog and comment on all fics that you read! show each one of these writers some love, without them we wouldn’t have all these incredible stories to enjoy💗

I hope my blog helps many of you connect with amazing writers & Eddie Munson content♥️

Check the first 2 comments of this post for other writers i couldn’t tag because of tumbler only allowing 50 at a time😅

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[lesbocs]

ROUND 1 BRACKET

ROUND 1 IS NOW OVER!

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as this is in good fun, in the case of a tie (or very close run), i'll ask both participants if they'd like to team up and move on to the next round together as a duo. 😅

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anyways. enough rambling. here is round one of the lesbian oc tournament 2023 (be warned a couple of users here have the f slur or d slur in their URLs, shared below!).

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@radiohead2's Rosee VS @faggotroman's Wren!

@halodwolf's Vesper VS @metamayto's Akako!

@princesable's Twitch VS @sawvidae's Oriel!

@sanfielle's Amada & Sofia VS @mimimaws' Lucine!

@wrathfish's Vincent VS @blackwickcounty's Samuel!

@pastelstarpieces's Core VS @corvusossifragus's Donnie!

@kubfoo's Roxy VS @sev-wildfang's Reah!

@cruelify's Crow & Maggie VS @loveagleam's Faye!

@upvote's Mariyam VS @mossboss030's Xenia!

@bonetrix-arts' Rin VS @poicyss' Charming!

@bashirs' Thalia VS @calpalsworld's Pepper!

@rhythmroute's Anya & Cecily VS @laguz' Jacira & Tayanna!

@crabmail's Hecate & Ridley VS @zevbian's Venus Peanus!

@popfever's Nadya VS @decapod-appreciator's Ciro-Marie!

@knifekirby's Sarai VS @aligura's Rae!

@angeat's Arimi VS @archeologydyke's Hikaru!

GLHF to all contestants and please remember this is all in good fun! i have a zero tolerance policy for using this bracket to be rude to other participants and their characters. 👍

[ryescapades]

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[lanistas]

Hi! For the Greek myth asks: Zeus, Athena, Artemis, Hermes, and Echo, please! 😊

Hi! Thank you 🤍

zeus: if you could have one power, what would it be?

Invisibility + time travel. Because I'd like to visit other centuries, but I don't want to be seen and cause any trouble.

athena: what are your favorite classic novels?

The Idiot by Fyodor Dostoevsky (read it two times, and will absolutely read it again), Fathers and Sons by Ivan Turgenev (read it FIVE times, and yes, will read it again!), The White Guard by Mikhail Bulgakov, Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë, Frankenstein by Mary Shelley, Rebecca by Daphne du Maurier, Quo Vadis by Henryk Sienkiewicz (rereading it now, and loving every second of it).

artemis: do you prefer night or day?

I prefer day. I love night, but the only thing I really do at night is sleep, because I am very much NOT a night owl 😅 And there are so many things I can do during the day!

hermes: where do you want to travel that you’ve never been before?

Ooooh... well, first of all, Milan! I didn't have the chance to visit it the last time I was in Italy. And as for the countries that I've never been to, I'd love to travel to Switzerland.

echo: what’s something you can’t stop talking about?

Il paradiso delle signore 😂 Literally, that's all I've been talking about non-stop for the last year. My friends are literal saints for listening to my fangirl ramble about a show they are not even watching.

[silks-up-my-sleeve]

ok soooooooo if i wanna get serious about listening to Ghost where do I start! or what songs do you recommend I listen to first?🤭🤍

I'm not sure how much of the lore you're knowledgeable about, but each full length album corresponds to a different part of the lore. Personally, I started with the song Mary On A Cross because it's a good entry to how they blur the lines between religious metaphors and other ones. The first album I really listened to was Impera, but I was crazy for Meliora for MONTHS after I listened to it the first time. There are three EPs that correspond with three albums, and one that is part of the lore. The three that go with albums are all cover songs.

I'm gonna ramble a bit on reccomendations

As for just general song reccomendations;

This is part of the lore, but Seven Inches of Satanic Panic started the band to stardom in 1969. Kiss The Go-Goat is one of two tracks on this single and is by far the funnest part of any ritual.

Ritual is from Opus Eponymous, the first album and why all their concerts are called "rituals" by fans. Also my number one song on my spotify wrapped this year.

My favorite from the second album, Infestissumam. Less popular than Year Zero and Per Aspera Ad Inferi, but just as good and touches on biblical type concepts.

A stellar track from the third album Meliora, all about humanity's penchant for greed and partially about capitalism. During the shows, fake money called "mummy dust" is shot from confetti canons, it's a 666 dollar bill.

Another popular track, but for very VERY good reason. Prequelle is sort of the start to the current era of the band in the lore, and it's honestly an underrated album. We don't talk enough about the other tracks on this album tbh, but Dance Macabre has the rainbow lights and the fun dancing during rituals.

Who would I be if I didn't reccomend the most heart-rending track from Impera? The original meaning is about the way the Catholic church treats its members, promising love but the bad stuff lurks under the surface

If you want reccomendatiosn from the EPs please let me know!!!

[fablecore]

(7/7) i hope this wasnt Too Trauma-Dumpy or anything. i tried to stay away from specifics or anything potentially triggerable. i just didnt know how to illustrate your impact accurately without at least acknowledging some darker things, albeit vaguely. the words "you mean a lot to me" felt inadequate but they are true. and i hope its clear as to why now but yeah. wild that oc-making and publishing your art and fanfic-- even just in theory, i havent ever touched on what youve MADE in specifics or in analysis-- altered my life, or at least altered how i felt i was allowed to interact with my life, so much. obviously what impacted me was more than JUST cringe culture, but its way funnier in its simplicity to say: cringe culture going off on ocs and Mary Sues really fucked me up more than i thought Imao rip

but yeah. just. thanks. for everything ♡

if dont beat that 2%, i really do hope you find what make, after college is all done, when i finally have the time/energy to spare. or that someone sends it your way, if it isnt me myself. i hope youll continue to be active when i make it. but, if you arent for whatever reason, ill still make it. and itll always be a goal ill have made and accomplished thanks to you and your creativity. i love you, very much. and thank you again ♡

(/end of original message. thank you for your time, i know this was long, i hope you received something joyful despite that aspect. or recieved something heartfelt, to turn the moniker around again. but yeah. thank you again, for everything ♡♡♡ i love you and your creations very much. you mean a lot to me. more than any words in the english language can adequately convey ♡)

i'm saving the rest of your story in my inbox. it's so precious i'd rather not publish it. it will remain just between the two of us ♡

thank you so much for taking the time to write this even after tumblr ate the first attempt. you mentioned sincerity a few times, and there's something i've noticed about writing/creating with sincerity in mind. and by that i mean the interview with maria howe where she goes "i ask my students every week to write 10 observations of the actual world. It’s very hard for them. Just tell me what you saw this morning like in two lines. I saw a water glass on a brown tablecloth, and the light came through it in three places. No metaphor. And to resist metaphor is very difficult because you have to actually endure the thing itself, which hurts us for some reason."

when someone tells a story filled with facts/truths/observations that aren't dressed up in a thousand layers of irony and shame, people respond to it. there's a universe-sized chasm between a soul eviscerating head imploding sledgehammer to the heart film like everything everywhere all at once and the next marvel whatever. that chasm is probably named sincerity. or love. or joy. or connection. whatever it's called, you can feel it in the place where our souls are supposed to reside. it's tangible. it shifts. it's real.

anyway.. i'm rambling now... i was very moved by your message and your love and i hope you will continue to allow yourself more and more and more until you get everything you want. wishing you the best in your future endeavors 🤍💘 and when the time comes, i hope you do give me a nudge if i'm still around! (which, look. i probably will be. i've already been here too damn long.)

[netherfeildren]

Oh you just reminded me of Young Victoria! I should rewatch it. That movie also makes me think of Marie Antoinette with Kristen Dunst when it comes to period pieces. Anyways, I watched Rye Lane, it’s such a cute rom-com, it had me giggling and kicking my feet plus the color palette of the movie is so pretty!

Don’t even make me start about dreaming wild /deranged things, sometimes i’ll have the most cinematic dreams and then i wake up and write them down thinking they’ll make a good story prompt.

And of course i loved the chapter, i had no doubts that i would 🩵 i’m definitely gonna re-read it a million times because i’ve been thinking about it the whole day, you have a way of writing that makes me so emotionally invested in the plot, it’s very special. Kay i’ll stop rambling, byeee 🤍

young victoria was soooo spectacular! albert is played by rupert friend who also plays mr. wickham in p&p 2005 and him and emily blunt have the sweetest chemistry — we should start a period drama film club :] marie antoinette is one of mh favorite movies of all time !!!! i haven’t seen rye lane, i’ll have to add it to my watch list!

next chapter is so sweeet and i find is personally to funny teehee i really went wild with the domesticity tbh i can’t wait to share w u guys 🤗🤗🤗🤗

[shakespearean-angel]

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