#mawce

[everybodysworriedaboutowen]

ATTENTION: IF YOU RECOGNIZE THIS SONG PLEASE SHARE IT!! My name is Everybody’s Worried About Owen. I wrote this song, it’s called Mawce. I’m attempting to find my community on other apps starting with this account I’ve had for 10 years. Wanted to start with this once since it’s about being nonbinary. You know… given the…. Connotations…

[mawce-ness-lonchster]

Hello tumblr, this is a big step for me and i know this is the place to go to spread it. I have started a gofundme for my top surgery. I am hoping to reach the goal within the next 2 years, as delusional as that may be. Any and all funds will go directly into it. Please rb if u cant donate, i will greatly appreciate it. I may start doing commission trades sometime in exchange for donations.

[yay-depression]

mawce by everybody’s worried about owen, my beloved

[vangoghsearformusic-blog]

so i’ll give myself a name

something stupid and pretentious

like mawce spelt

with a c

[mawce444]

is mawce after Mawce by Everybody’s Worried About Owen??

well i’m glad you asked!!! my name definitely comes from everybody’s worried about owen, i love him and that song fr lit a spark in my head 🥳

[meadowsmawce]

happy Christmas/Hanukkah or just holidays!

[justabigoldnerd]

And the hilarious bit at the end that someone (I don't remember who 😭) pointed out:

The guy who hasn't touched a drop of alcohol in the entire film downs his drink

And the guy who's been drinking champagne, wine, scotch, etc. the entire film sets his down untouched.

[d011zk1ll]

Adrien on the other hand, is TOTALLY Mawce by Everybody's worried about owen.

Has anyone sincerely considered that Marinette is Gut punch/Don't meet your idols by everybody's worried about owen?

[transbookoftheday]

Under the Dragon Moon by Mawce Hanlin

To break the thread of weaver’s fate, those who witness must weave anew…

Mael Nguyen doesn’t believe in fate, but he does believe in magic. His entire life revolves around the study of the arcane—spells and rituals, potions and illusions. As far as Mael is concerned, all he needs is a book in one hand and magic in the other. Anything outside of his bookshop, hidden away in the streets of New Orleans, isn’t worth his attention. But when a strange human stumbles into his life and hires him for a job, bringing along his blinding smile and curious magic, Mael finds that Fate is just as dangerous as Magic.

Leo Greyson refuses to believe in fate, but he desperately wishes to believe in magic. As a small time rockstar, full time radio host, Leo has never been one to shy away from experience and adventure. He’s always lived his life on the edge—always moving, never standing still. But when his twin sister is murdered, and he gains custody of her strangely magical daughter, that constant motion comes to a screeching halt. Instead, he is launched into an entirely new world hidden right beneath his nose, and Leo finds himself wondering if Fate really does exist, and if she’s led him right where he needs to be.

A queer take on magic, murder, and romance, fans of The Dresden Files, Howl's Moving Castle, and A Marvelous Light will find family, acceptance, and a fantastical new world to get lost in within the pages of Under the Dragon Moon, the first book in the Belamour Archives.

[donttouchmeillkillyou]

which one of you is a belieber.

[too-young-to-fall-in-love]

A Letter From Moscow

summary:

He’s apologized a hundred times in a hundred ways, but now it’s time for Napoleon to hear what he has to say. Or, some of chapter 11 of Love is a Losing Game, but from Illya’s perspective.

notes:

inspired by Love is a Losing Game by @cha-melodius

tags:

Reunions, Alternate Universe, 60s Chess AU, Mutual Pining, Confessions, POV Illya Kuryakin, the happy ending to don't you try and make some fool of me, inspired by another fic

excerpt:

He thinks he might actually be hallucinating, that maybe the exhaustion has finally gotten to him, when he sees Napoleon standing outside the bar. He’s on his feet almost before he’s aware he’d moved. Their eyes meet and his heart drops to his stomach at the unfettered pain swimming in Napoleon’s eyes. He’s no idea how he can make it out from this distance, and it makes him sick to see it. The bell chimes cheerily, announcing Napoleon’s presence with the sort of store-bought joy that neither of them feels. It seems almost mocking, as though the universe knows that Illya’s about to lay his naked heart at Napoleon’s feet and watch it get trampled.

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[everybodysworriedaboutowen]

Here’s a secret demo before I post it anywhere else. Might come back here since every other social media site makes me want to eat silica gel

[mawcecore]

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[puddingbrainscientist]

alright fam, i need some input here: i am playing a druid in dnd and i need to pick a name

this is my opportunity to have an unhinged nb nature name like i've always dreamed of and i am drawing blanks

[vangoghsearformusic-blog]

with more faith in god

i’d tell you this was the rapture

and we’ve been left behind

[mawce444]

some cool bracelets my friend @bli-o made 😋i love them you should go follow or i bite