#squeeeeee

[doma3681]

commission for @thats-rather-rude !! Super fun commission thank you do much rude!!

[chelsie-carson]

Sorry for all of the spam. Been feeling a little lost and blue lately since a hacker took over and deleted the Mr. Carson & Mrs. Hughes Facebook page. We lost all of the content we've been creating since the series first aired in the UK. Devastated doesn't even begin to cover the loss and Facebook Support is a joke. I'm grateful these posts are still here, even though they don't get much traffic anymore.

Charles x Elsie Forever and I still love Jim Days and Phyllis Fridays!

[astraeajackson]

GUYS GUYS GUYS I KNOW I'VE SAID THIS BEFORE BUT I AM LITERALLY SO HAPPY NASH AND LIBBY ARE HAVING BABIES PLURAL AND I AM 90% SURE THEY'RE TWIN BABY GIRLS LIKE GUYS WE DON'T HAVE ENOUGH NASH AND LIBBY CONTENT WHICH IS SO SAD BECAUSE EVERYONE ALWAYS TALKS ABOUT JAVERY AND LYRASON BUT NASH AND LIBBY ARE MY 100% MOST FAVOURITE COUPLE IN TIG 😍😍😍

[soni-dragon]

hi hi hi can we PLEASE talk about kukui together

HI HI YES ABSOLUTELY

he’s been rotating in my brain the past few days hehehe + ive been trying to figure out how to draw this guy

[lyselkatzfandomluvs]

Shûi Lóng Yín 水龍吟

Xiao ShùnYáo 肖順堯 - Shên LángHún 沈郎魂

[vanessavixenx2]

Don’t let this face fool you, he’s a wee devil! 🐶 V xo

[honeycombhank]

Holy guacamole!

Look at this living breathing being!

Do you guys remember when I said my boy Dwight Jr had a girl friend over? Well they had 8 successful pups!!!

I believe I will be taking home this little man and one of his brother’s!

He is 3 weeks d I believe in this photo that was taken a few days ago at least.

[necr0g0re]

I'm back

[cornkernelle]

Good technically really early morning! Hope you have a good day today!

GoOood morning, my very committed friend! Thank you for coming to my inbox so often! ^^

Yes! I meant it when I said I’d give that follow back, please check them out~~

now for other things..-

Having a bee visiting and dropping these off is high tier content, you are very sweet .. have a doodle for your troubles.

Additionally, YIPPEE to 16 asks in the inbox!!

You guys have been sending so much to me and I appreciate the support <3 200 followers is a lot of people..!!! Hope to be giving ya’ll many more cookies soon.

[it-me-sannore]

I was taking a nice little break from Bridgerton posts when my wallpaper caught my eye and pulled me back in.

Hel-looo there~ He's such a handsome devil.

Look at those bare forearms, so deliciously exposed.

That loose, billowy shirt - it's like a period version of being half dressed. Am I allowed to see him sans vest? It feels almost scandalous!

Those suspenders, unff. Who doesn't love a good pair of suspenders??

Surrounded by the library, the painting, what an artist! His little run to the window. Topped off by a broody Anthony (not pictured because that level of brood deserves its own post).

Yes, please. To all of this. Thank you, Bridgerton.

[greyjade00117]

When you find out that the youtuber that you watched all your school years is joining the global server with your favorite minecraft eggs.

[jils-things]

hi hellloohiii hiiii didyou know i like nor.tonnssoo mmucuhhh

[lemongrablothbrok]

Went to the local record store today. Lookie what I got! (Led Zeppelin t-shirt, recording of Led Zeppelin live in Hamburg 3/11/70 on two cassette tapes, Robert Plant pin, vintage magazine "every Zep freak should own!" from 1977/78)

[uniquecrash5]

So the other thing that happened today was that in my Introduction to Professional Writing lecture we had in a guest - he teaches two upper year classes in the program but he’s also a book editor and he had advice on how to sell your book. And took questions. He also announced that a future guest was to be a Martha Bells and I react---

 Here I must inform you that this class is held both in person and on Zoom, but the camera that’s supposed to focus on in-person people wasn’t working and I am the only damn person in the lecture call with my camera on because it’s just polite goddamit. So the only people on camera are our guest, and me.

 …and I react with UNDISGUISED GLEE. Which is of course noticed. Because I’m the only on with their camera on. And then I realized I was thinking of Martha Wells. 

I got to ask a question so I prefaced it with “I’m sorry I just want you to know that I reacted when you said Martha Bells because I thought you said Martha Wells the author of the Murderbot books and there’s a new one out and she’s amazing I love her.”

To which he replied “Oh.  Well… good news then.  I’m bringing in Martha Wells in a few weeks.”

[yumemiyas-wips]

All of you SHUT UP and read this.

FULL TRANSCRIPT OF POST BELOW.

Two “rival” Chinese lesbian fic writers submit anonymous posts about each other on Weibo (Chinese twitter).

**I AM NOT the OOPs.** Two authors in the same lesbian fic writing community anonymously submitted posts to a Venting for Writers account on Weibo (https://t.co/BBxcEnSiJ4) (Chinese twitter). Source of the screenshots (https://twitter.com/juexias/status/1615339261611610115) in Chinese from @juexias on Twitter.

Mood Spoilers: CUTE, SWEET, WHOLESOME

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Submission by first author to the Venting for Writers account (https://twitter.com/silencedhawks/status/1615417962693033990?s=20) *Translations done by @silencedhawks on twitter.* — 27 December 2022

Both myself and another writer are quite famous within the same circle. We write and produce content at around the same speed. We don’t interact much between each other, but we have a bit of a little rivalry going on. For example, if she published a piece, tomorrow I have to publish one too. I can’t let her take up the trending spot on her own. We take up half of the trending spots without giving into each other, so we compete quite passionately against each other in secret.

But these two weeks I scrolled, and she didn’t appear, so I checked her profile and realized she was down with a very high fever and had been uncontactable. For a moment the Christmas gift fic I had became bland and tasteless.

When I finished reading, I was really scared. I immediately used my reader QQ account to ask her what happened and found out that she didn’t manage to snatch medicine in time and had been sick in bed for four days straight. After hearing that, I sent half a box of ibuprofen and fever reducers to her overnight. Now I just hope she’ll get better faster so I can properly and fairly beat her up. **The victory of being on top feels hollow when she isn’t here.**

And when she was lying in bed, I seriously thought it over. I concluded that her prose has too many irrelevant words and complicated sentences. What can be said in ten words she says in more than a hundred, apart from the complicatedness, it isn’t that good.

But compared to the others in the fandom, if I had to pick one, her writing is still more acceptable. Amen.

Response post (https://twitter.com/silencedhawks/status/1615423341594308608) by the second author (https://twitter.com/silencedhawks/status/1615423358556045312?s=20) (the one who got sick). *Translations done by @silencedhawks on twitter.* — 15 January 2023

Hello Bot, have some ibuprofen a reader sent me.

This is what happened: A week before Christmas, a lot of people from my school returned to their hometowns. On my way back, I caught COVID and fell sick, and ended up spending the entire Christmas in bed. I was really miserable during that time. I didn’t stock medicine. Even the fever meds I had were from begging my maternal grandma’s neighboring village. My family is a little special, I was brought up by my grandma. She’s getting on in years now and I absolutely don’t dare to let her take care of me.

With no one to take care of me and no medicine, the side effects of COVID left me bedridden and half-dead. Even after the fever went down on the third day, my head still felt like it was exploding with pain, like someone was prying it open from my temples all the way to my forehead.

After I felt a bit better, I decided to bury myself in blankets and check my phone to see how popular the fic I posted was, how many comments there were, in order to cheer myself up. I write in a small circle. Even though I’m not as popular as another writer who writes drabbles in the same circle, I have more comments and a very stable fanbase. Sometimes I manage to get on the rankings too.

There’s a reader who will always leave me meaningful comments on the content of each chapter and is very good at directly pinpointing what I wanted to convey. So I have a very distinct impression of her and later exchanged QQs with her. After exchanging QQs, I found out that she’s very lively and cute, like one of the cats I used to raise. Even through the screen, I can feel the lightness between her words. But she doesn’t use QQ often and is only online late at night.

Her command of language is very good. I asked her before if she would be open to collabing with me, but she said that she may not have the standards and time to churn out fic, and that the most she can do is some shallow writing. It was this reader that sent me medicine after hearing I got COVID. When she sent me the parcel number, it had only been half an hour since we talked.

The medicine had a paper note on it with nice handwriting. Below the note, four tablets of fever medicine had been used and there was still more than half the box of ibuprofen. After I received it, I asked how she would cope without it, and she told me two hours later that she still has medicine at her house. And she said that she was too busy these few days and forgot to say happy Christmas, so was a bit embarrassed. And she sent a very cute sticker, carefully asking me if she could make up for it with a belated Christmas wish. Actually, when I received the medicine, I was already half recovered. But I still deeply remember her Christmas greeting.

She said happy Christmas, and remembered that after she herself had gotten COVID her throat hurt, so she also gave me a box of lozenges and told me not to forget to eat them. **After all, you have to eat sweets during Christmas.**

In that moment I really couldn’t reply because I was crying. I was crying so hard that I scared my grandma. Even though I’ve explained many times, she still believes that the “friend” who sent me medicine is definitely a boyfriend that I haven’t told her about.

The story I want to tell ends here. When I was writing this, she was shopping for CNY (across province) goods with me. After her holidays started, she came online more often but still occasionally lost contact sometimes.

During those times I kept looking at my phone and thinking, **“If heaven exists, I hope we can meet each other in the future.” If it doesn’t, I’m willing to write for her forever.**

(Reddit OP here. These were anonymous submissions and we are unlikely to get any updates from here so I consider it concluded. Side note: The author who got sick has some insane charisma. Get it girl.)

[metamorphmigus]

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