#pls send good vibes my way!!!

[canongf]

jaw surgery tomorrow!!! i'm feelin' a little scared, tearin' up a little, but that's okay. that's okay. i've waited a long time for this, it's a big deal!!! and i'm just so glad it's finally here!!!

[bass-alien]

ya girl has an interview scheduled on Monday and another one on Tuesday, I’m manifesting a job and money over here lmaoooo

[rebelwithoutabroom]

So very normal abt elections day today. Not worried at all. Yup yup

[heymacy]

(sorry i’m late) — hello pals and welcome back to weekly tag game wednesday! i’m your host (this week) macy and for Valentine's Day this year we’re focusing on 💘LOVE💘

name: macy mouse 🐭

where the heck are ya? it's a city that's exciting it's a city that's inviting it's a city for a woman just like meeeeeeee

do you believe in love at first sight? not at first sight, no, but i do believe love can develop very very quickly!

do you believe in soulmates? indeed i do, both romantic and platonic (and i'm lucky enough to have found mine)

what’s a song you’ve been loving? "cry wolf" by luna shadows

how about a show you’ve been loving? i'm rewatching chilling adventures of sabrina and it's just as delightful and dark and twisted as always

your ultimate OTP: it will always be gallavich. in fact i've been feeling that familiar pull lately, we'll see where it takes us (firstprince is biting their ankles)

your comfort book: probably red, white, and royal blue at the moment but ultimately probably the seven husbands of evelyn hugo

a fan work you adore (fic, art, manip, etc — tag the creator!): paragraphs by @palepinkgoat became an all-time favorite of mine SO quickly! also you can bite me by @goodkwuestion is a classic and brings me such joy! (also for my followers in the RWRB fandom, and history remembered is the most fun i've had with a fanfic in ages!)

a trope that captures your heart: enemies to lovers

favorite candy: reeses!

dark chocolate or white chocolate? dark, all the way

romance novels or thrillers? ROMANCE

pink or red? depends on my mood but usually pink!

and finally, spread some love! share words of encouragement, a positive message, or say something kind to yourself — it’s up to you! i may not be as active as i once was (both in general and in the fandom) but this corner of the internet has been my saving grace and safe space for the last several years and i am so, so thankful for you all! 💛

i’m tagging @gardenerian, @palepinkgoat, @deedala, @energievie, @mybrainismelted, @michellemisfit, @darlingian, @jrooc, @tanktopgallavich, @suchagallabitch, @sleepyfacetoughguy, @callivich, @whatthebodygraspsnot, @metalheadmickey, @heymrspatel, @whatwouldmickeydo, @howlinchickhowl, @gallawitchxx, @creepkinginc, @arrowflier, @crossmydna, @too-schoolforcool, @sickness-health-all-that-shit, @rereadanon, @suzy-queued, @thisdivorce, @y0itsbri, @pomegran4te, @sxltburn, @vintagelacerosette, @grumble-fish, & @captainjowl ✨

[outlanderalien]

Not sure if I'm sabotaging my relationship or not but I feel like I'm in the right ? Perhaps ?

[apolohgy]

hello beautifuls, i got a job offer last week in [redacted] and i’m so grateful and excited to be… making money again! and to finally have my own place and fix it up to my taste and get 2 cats 🥹 there’s a job in [redacted] w the same exact salary range and i’m really hoping i get it bc it’s a much more desirable hot girl walkable city. my final interview for that job is next wednesday send hot girl city job offer vibes my way pls

[hereliesbb]

I just love this scene so I wrote it out 💕

“Feds got him tucked away,” Rio says under his breath, hand partially covering his face.

He smiles at a mother pushing a stroller. Beth glances around, trying to appear just as natural.

“What does that mean?”

“Probably protective custody and what not. Someone got a whiff of somethin’.”

“How do you even know that?”

“Home court advantage,” he says, smiling wide when his son runs up from the playground. “What’s up, Pop?”

“I wanna go on the monkey bars.”

“You wanna go on the monkey bars?” Rio asks and Marcus nods. “Looks like someones on it, though.”

“But I wanna…”

“I know what you wanna do, ok? But when that kids done you’ll get your turn, Ok? Alright?” Rio pats him on the back. “We all gotta tough it out sometimes…. Have fun!” he yells to his son’s retreating form. “Playground don’t get any easier, right?”

Beth takes in the display with a mixture of confusion and awe at the way he’d turned his interaction with Marcus into another demonstration of his power.

“So, you’ll take it from here then,” she says.

Rio leans into the bench wearing an amused smile.

“Scuse’ me?”

“I mean, if he’s in custody, and we can’t get to him, then it’s over.”

“No, it's over when you finish it.”

“How?” she breathes out in utter disbelief.

“Be a boss bitch,” he says, looking at her.

“How?!”

“I don’t know. Root him out.” Rio lifts smoothly off the bench and smiles back at her as he walks away. “He on facebook?”

She watches him jog off to join Marcus.

She really hates him.

[pearl-blue-musings]

Hey y’all idk what’s going on with me rn but I’m like…weirdly sad??? but also in a lot of pain coming from my ovaries and lower back so that’s fun but I’m just…sad and feel really empty and idk why it just hit me out of nowhere

[gingerbreadmonsters]

for accountability reasons: i am going to FINISH my essay plan and then as a special treat i am going to give u all a wip post for snippet sunday. I SWEAR IT

[infinitelytheheartexpands]

officially sent the email to my bosses being like “hey, i have the opportunity to audition for a professional theatre production pls tell me that i can do this without it interfering with my work too much and i promise i will do everything i can to keep up my normal work honestly i’ll probably just need off work early these certain days and if anything else i’ll let you know right away thanks love you”

HUGE fingers crossed that it won’t be too much of a problem and capitalism will not stand in the way of my shakespearean dreams

[absoloutenonsense]

sunday snippet

It’s been, uh, a while since I’ve written. (Practically 2 months since I’ve actually sat down with the intention of writing. lol yikes) But I had two cups of coffee and wrote this morning!

Thank you @becomeawendybird and @disgruntledkittenface for tagging me (ages ago)! It was so nice to feel included in stuff even when I haven’t been very active recently <3

They walk into the restaurant at 7:02pm, and are promptly guided down a set of stairs into the lower-level party room. 

From the doorway, Harry can see his mum and future stepdad, talking to a couple of younger guys. They all laugh and his mum goes in to give one of them a hug while John clasps the other on the shoulder. That must be John’s son and his new omega boyfriend Harry’s heard them talk so much about. 

Harry takes a deep breath, smoothes out his shirt, and reaches for Louis’ hand, ready to walk in and muscle his way through this weekend.

But Louis doesn’t take his hand. Instead, he grabs onto Harry’s wrist and yanks him in the opposite direction. 

“Lou?” Harry asks, stumbling a bit as he’s pulled. 

Louis doesn’t say anything, just gets to the restroom area and shoves Harry inside one of the private toilets. 

“Ouch,” Harry says, shaking out his wrist. He watches Louis lock the door and whip around with wild eyes and frown lines etched into his face. “Louis, what the fuck? We’re already lat–”

“Will is here,” he says. 

Harry furrows his brows and shakes his head, unsure what that is supposed to mean. “Will…?”

“Will,” Louis says frustratedly. He looks to the door as he adds, “Will. My ex-boyfriend, Will. The alpha who broke up with me after three months because he thought I was too loud and too clingy and too much.” He turns back to Harry to emphasize, “Will!” 

Harry gasps. “Asshole Will?” 

“Asshole Will,” Louis agrees. “Fuck. Fuck.” He reaches up and grabs two fistfuls of his hair. 

“Hey, it’s okay.” Harry steps close, and tries to pull Louis’ hands down from his head, but he’s not budging. “We can ignore him, yeah? It’s just toni–”

“He was hugging your mum,” Louis interrupts. 

Harry shakes his head at first, ready to say that no, that was his future stepdad’s son that he saw – when it clicks.

“William,” Harry says.

“Yes,” Louis says, annoyed, finally pulling his hands down from his hair. “Will is often short for William. Very good, Harold.”

*

Tagging @lululawrence @homosociallyyours @allwaswell16 @crinkle-eyed-boo @greenfeelings if y’all have a snippet of something you’d like to share!

[jaggedwolf]

hmm there's something about how the main victims in knives out and glass onion...not exactly bring their deaths upon themselves, no, i wouldn't say that, but are so confident they're in control that they are oblivious to the web they've trapped themselves in, that as they begin to detest the main group (for understandable reasons) they still don't comprehend the obvious threat

And this is true even at their very ends - they each had a chance to dodge death, but don't, because they're convinced their plan is working

[star-kovs]

I’m trying to get my first full time job as an office job and I made a post on Nextdoor to see if any neighbors knew of any openings or had in’s I wouldn’t get through job boards. One neighbor PM’ed me and I was upfront about having no experience. She appreciated my honesty and let her friend who works at a dentist office know. That was Friday. Today she sent a message to send my resume so hopefully I get an interview and get the job!

[tunemyart]

a/o folks, please enjoy another addition to my continuing vaguely-crackish 10-year follow up to The Wide Orbit, working title "three seasons* of elliot wondering where olivia's terrible husband is"

*it's actually going to be like a season and a half but it's a bit now

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When the door opens, he almost does a double take. “Alex Cabot,” he says, dumbly. Because it is Alex Cabot, older like the rest of them and looking completely unsurprised to see him.

“Elliot Stabler,” she returns, every bit as cocky as she’d been twenty years ago.

He bumbles his way through an I wasn’t expecting to see you, because what’s it been, Jesus, thirteen years? He can’t even remember the last time he thought about her. He assumed he’d never see her again. All the times he’d thought about Liv back in the States, it had somehow never even crossed his mind that she was back in touch with Alex Cabot, who he’d figured was still in Africa, or some even more remote place, trying to scratch whatever itch under her skin she never could seem to get to. But here she is, waiting a little less patiently for him to get his shit together.

“Sorry, that came out wrong,” he says. “How the hell have you been?”

She ducks her head and smiles, crossing her arms and leaning her hip against the doorjamb as she lets the door close most of the way behind her – that’s right, Liv’s kid is probably sleeping somewhere behind it. It’s an oddly familiar move, and when he places it he knows why – it’s Olivia he’s seen do it a million times.

“I’ve been good,” Alex says softly. “I came home from the DRC a while ago, quit prosecution. I’m doing pro bono work now in private practice.”

It’s great, it is, but all Elliot can think about is this jerkwad husband of Liv’s who apparently can’t even be bothered to be at home at 11pm with his kid while Liv’s on duty somewhere and has stuck Alex Cabot of all people on babysitting duty.

“Wow. That’s a change,” he says. “Congratulations.”

“Thank you. Liv’s stuck on a case,” Alex fills in for him when she starts to read his impatience in his body language. Her eyes on him are steady and unoffended. “She’ll probably be at the precinct until late if you need to see her tonight.”

And Alex knows this because... she doesn’t expect that Olivia’s husband will be home before Olivia? Elliot tries to give the guy the benefit of the doubt. Maybe he’s travelling. Maybe he’s got work, too. Maybe he’s in the hospital. Maybe it’s just bad timing. God knows he’d stuck Kathy with the assumption that she’d have to be the on-call parent often enough.

“You know, I think I’ll just try to catch her tomorrow,” he says with a smile to mask anything else she might get off him; and then, because it’s true, he hesitates for a minute and says, “Hey, it was really great seeing you. If you’re free, do you want to catch up sometime?”

“I’d like that,” Alex says, but her voice is guarding something. Probably her loyalty to Olivia, if they’re really close enough again these days that she’s somebody Liv calls at night to watch her kid.

“No pressure,” Elliot says in case it’s needed. “I bet we’ll be seeing each other around, anyway.”

Alex laughs at that. “Yeah,” she agrees in a tone he can’t completely read. “I’m sure we will.”

“Okay. Take care.” Elliot hesitates, but is completely honest in saying, “I’m glad you and Olivia are back in touch.”

It’s because he’s known her for so long that he’s able to spot the pause before she says smoothly, “Me, too.” Her face is completely impassive when Elliot searches it curiously. She uncrosses her arms to reach behind her and push the door open again, and there they are – double rings on her left hand, too.

Has everybody gotten married while he was gone? Ten years, he guesses; why not? But the gap between him and his past – and more to the point, between him and Olivia – feels wider and more uncrossable than ever with Alex Cabot the sudden, strange face of it here guarding her doorway.

He can’t tell if Alex has noticed him noticing when he looks back up at her. “Good night, Elliot,” is all she says.

And Elliot, who can sometimes take a hint, says, “Good night,” and leaves.

[pedropascll]

Idk if any of you pray or anything (because I don’t) but could you guys send some Good Vibes my way? This is me genuinely reaching out to whoever is religious or spiritual, because this week has been so full of bad luck I genuinely wonder if I’m cursed

[opalynch]

i think im having my baby today. send good vibes if u see this 🐇