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[mynamessamandriel]

@spywriter25

Samandriel has been desperate for inspiration recently.

He’s been in a rut. An undefeatable, angering artistic rut. He had gotten flyer a week earlier about a new gallery opening, and he immediately planned his week around going to said gallery, convinced it would help him get at least a little inspiration. That was how he ended up sitting on a bench, half-heartedly sketching random attendees before getting bored and giving up.

Then a new person entered the gallery. It was that rare moment for an artist when you just see someone so aesthetically pleasing artistically that your fingers itch to draw them. So he had no choice to awkwardly get up and approach the man. “U-uhm, excuse me, sir...but uh, may I draw you? I’ve been in a bit of a rut lately, but I have a feeling this may help me a tad.”

[sullenalpha-blog]

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you like you really like me || pleasantries always accepted || @spywriter25

≼ thank you so much for this darling you’re far too kind to me. *sends a ton of virtual hugs* ≽

[xgoldenhour]

Dog Tags

It was maybe around 4 am when Eloise heard the barking first. It passed her house maybe four or six times now before she finally got out of bed, maneuvering passed all her unpacked boxes that scattered across her house. 

Her dad, her younger sister and herself had just recently moved her for his job while her brothers were off at college.

“Hey, you may be a morning...dog, but I ain’t a morning person. At least this early. What the hell. You’re gonna wake up my dad and then we’re both in trouble” She muttered, slowly walking down her driveway. “C’mere. Where did you come from?” El stood a distance from the dog, waiting for him to come to her. Once it did, she allowed him to grow comfortable with her for a bit until she slowly reached to look at his collar. “Sit, boy. Sit, Max.” She read, memorizing the address. “Alright, I’m gonna grab some coffee and then I’ll take you back, alright?” The blonde grinned, tapping her thigh to initiate the German Shepherd to follow her into her house. 

Making a cup of coffee for her dad and a small peanut butter sandwich for energy, El looked down at the dog that sat beside her in the kitchen. “You want some?” She took a spoonful of peanut butter and watched as he gulped it down, now trying to get the extra off of the roof of his mouth. “Good, huh?” Her uncles were in the military, always bringing their dogs over when they visited home. Jinx, Derringer, and Scout. They kept Scout after her uncle died when she was a kid. Her uncle, Sam’s, military dog tags still hung around her neck, never taking it off.

Finally, she brought Max into her car and put the address into her GPS. “Thanks for keeping me company and waking me up, I guess. How needs an alarm anymore.” El smirked, backing out of her driveway. The sun was rising at around 6:30, nearing 7 now. Munching on her sandwich, she turned to the street that matched the tags. 

“C’mon.” She called, getting out of the car and waiting for Max to follow. “You make me miss having a dog.” The girl muttered, rubbing her eyes before knocking on the front door.

[stilesavedme-archive-blog]

"So I was wondering if maybe you'd be interested in dinner tonight?" He asked, leaning in her office doorway as he held out some flowers for her. The two birthday cards were hidden behind his back. He wouldn't have known if Ariel hadn't told him and he only knew because Ariel was talking about how upset she was she wouldn't get to be with her mom on her birthday.

@spywriter25

Hearing his voice made Lydia look up from her work only to smile at the flowers he had. “I’m guessing you had a talk with my little one?” She said with a small forced smile. Lydia was upset about not seeing her mother today but, she was going to try to make the best of it. She stood up and walked over to him, taking the flowers and looking at him. “Dinner would be great.” 

[underanenglishmoon-blog]

"Dance with me please?"

Fenrir looked at him for a moment, there was a smile creeping on his face actually strongly pleased that the Omega was asking something like this of him. Yes apart of him really believed it was all an act, that it was all apart of the show they were giving to the other Alpha. That didn’t mean he couldn’t enjoy it while it was there. “..it will be my honor.” Yes he could be a gentleman, if you get past the mood swings and sas. His arm reached out grabbing Luke quickly spinning him in close catching him so that their noses almost touch. “Like this?”

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[sarcasticallystiles]

Harry Potter Fandom

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favorite male character: Neville Longbottomfavorite female character: Ginny Weasleyleast favorite character: Dolores Umbridge...that bitch.prettiest character: Hermione Grangerfunniest character: Fred & George Weasleyfavorite season: My favorite book was Prisoner of Azkabanfavorite romantic ship: Harry/Ginnyfavorite family ship: The Weasleysfavorite friend ship: The trifecta, Harry, Ron, & Hermioneworst ship: Harry & Cho

[zerah561]

Interest check

Anyone interested in an idea? A small child Aria left in someone’s care? Or an age regression gone completely wrong and someone made to take on the act of carer? Or made a promise to her dying mother to take care of her (I.e. Les miserable and Val Jean and cosette.). And it doesn’t have to be an older taking care of her, could be that she and your character then grow up together.

Also bed time, so if interested send me a message or write up a starter!

[frankandjoehardy]

@spywriter25 liked for a mermaid!au

The cove was sunny and bright today, so the pod had moved towards the coral to harvest some for dinner, as well as to hunt up some food. The elders went up to the surface to sunbathe and chat while the younger ones played some games together.

Frank went a little further on with his brother, trying to find some mini octopuses but Joe was making it difficult, tossing things at him. “Joe, come on, we don’t have time for this,” he said, exasperated.

“We have all day!” Joe said, grinning. “Come on, let’s go on the surface, see if we can splash the females!”

[thewestlyfour-blog]

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“Hey Katie!” Cameron called, looking all over their apartment. He’d lost his sketch book with all his character designs for his novel in it, and he was starting to panic. “Have you seen my sketch book?” He asked, leaning over the back of the couch to look behind it. @spywriter25

[quartermastersearlgrey]

"You need to get the fuck over whatever it is. You aren't just messing with yourself, your attitude effects a lot of people and assignments not to mention other agencies. Get over yourself and get back to work." ((They already push each others buttons so it seemed fitting))

*growls*

“You have no idea what you are talking about.  How about you just mind your own business and leave me alone?”

[xgoldenhour]

Child of Mine

@spywriter25

Two weeks had passed and avoiding became harder and harder. Avoiding him, avoiding the reason. 

Eloise had no idea what she was thinking at the moment, how she was feeling? How would Cam even react? After their talk of graduation and one day running her country. This wasn’t the plan, how could you plan this? The thought was never-ending for the past two weeks and each time it made her even more scared. What if she wasn’t ready? Of course, she wasn’t ready and she possibly would never be.

Pacing in her dorm, papers scattering the form of research (both school and pregnancy), stress lines began to line across her eyes. She couldn’t eat, she couldn’t eat. Her stressed passing was interrupted by a knock.

Shit.  

El ignored for awhile until he was practically pounding.

“Dammit.” She couldn’t avoid it this time, not anymore. Holding her breath, she moved to open the door.

[stilesavedme-archive-blog]

@spywriter25. CUTE HEADCANON BECAUSE YOU ARE FUCKING ME UP RIGHT NOW AND I NEED SOMETHING CUTE FOR THEM. 

Originally this started out with the twins. It was the first time she was pregnant and her first mothers day even if they were not born yet. Luke still thought it was something to celebrate. All because they didn’t know what they were having didn’t mean he could not get her a necklace with an ultrasound. It started with the twins, then when Ryan came into their family she begged Luke to find some kind of ultrasound from him even if he was a hybird. Something she could add to the twins. Soon she had one with Abby, Joey, Hunter, all the kids. It is one of the most precious things to her. It means the world to her. 

[mysteriousnandrew-blog]

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[humansxfox]

Please Save Me (Closed)

Stiles stared at the fire in front of her. This wasn't her. It can not be her. And it wasn't. She had thought that she had escaped the spirit that had caused death and chaos before. But it was still here. He was in her mind and there was nothing she could do but watch her hands, burned and bloody as they tied up her classmates, her friends, to chairs in the basement of her home. The nogitsune was just getting started. A plan was brewing in the foxes mind. Now all it needed was for police to take the bait. Anyone to take the bait so it could feed of the pain of a fiery explosion. @spywriter25

[zerah561]

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Hot.

[frankandjoehardy]

@spywriter25 "If you start finding feathers all over the place," Frank said, leaning against Luke's office doorframe, "its because its that time of the year. Joe and I are molting, and now so are Icarus and Wendy and Angel. Okay good talk."