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[kurooscopy]

abelia, mahonia, & ivy for the ask game my love (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

hello hello my sweetest rini !! sending u all my love mwah mwah mwah ^3^

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 abelia ⇢ do you have a particular piece of jewelry you always wear or can’t part with?

i'm a gold girlie first and foremost, so my daily rotation always includes a little peridot ring i have from my mum + dangly pearl earrings from my grandma :3

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 mahonia ⇢ what place, thing, activity inspires you most and how do you express yourself when it does?

i love nature man :((( it’s so beautiful, all of it

it’s so insane to me to think about how slim the chances are to create something like earth, to have just the right chain reactions at precisely the right times, and it’s all so spontaneous yet entirely pre-ordained, and the complexity of ecosystems that are the product of millions upon million upon million of years is so so crazy and humans truly are just a speck in the timeline amongst it all it’s so damn cool

that got really existential really quick HAHA but as for expressing myself about it.. uh i like to sketch stuff !! part of the reason i carry on biological drawings for my lab group hfdgfd

and less conventional i guess but i just love to learn about it :33 i simply must cram everything i can about it into my brain.. gives me deeper understanding and appreciation for life :33

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ivy ⇢ what are your ‘tells’ for your emotions and moods? how can someone tell you’re happy, annoyed, upset or tired?

hmm i think my happy comes in two forms, either loud happy (laughing and beaming and physical touch, mostly around my friends) or quiet happy (smiles and a faraway daydreamy look, mostly just for me lol)

the last three i fear all fall under isolation and irritability.. i'm quite reserved irl and i like my own space to process things. unfortunately that makes me prone to getting brusque and snappy with people trying to butt in and help me sort out my messes (which makes me feel worse bc they usually just want to help :c)

[mintreeea]

Maybe Marinette with F5 and/or kin list? Love your art btw! ❤️

marinette with F5 & kin list!!

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

just saw this n thought of you omg…. he’s soooo 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

LOGAN . YOU WOULD DO THIS TO ME 😭 KNOWING I AM A WEAK WEAK MAN…..

ohhhhhh he’s so????????? tengen!sugu is such a bigbrained concept i need him actually….. he’s so handsome………. the smirk……………

[satorisoup]

is there a age restriction :0

hi nonnie !! yes, i do have some age restrictions on both of my blogs if that’s what you meant (つω`｡)

satorisoup : all ages are welcome to interact with my works !! but to interact with me personally, 14+ is preferred :3

kissinkou : 17+ for all interactions is preferred !! there are very suggestive things on there so i wouldn’t wanna make anyone uncomfortable <3

[urprettylittlething]

Hiii, I have a scenario opinion in my mind. After a few days, our little kitty became upset because she wanted to go outside and play with butterflies or puppies. So they couldn't stand seeing her like this, so they decided to walk her around. they take her to a park that has puppies and butterflies. She plays with them cutely and tries to catch a butterfly as they watch her. She was so cute...

After they went home, little kitty tried to reach them on their cheek cutely, putting her small hands on Gojo's knee while she was on tiptoe. But when she couldn't reach him (she is too short lol) Her eyes fill with tears

You are loved <3

Thank you so much for this ask ml! <3 This is such a cute ideaaa omg I just had to write some little headcanon thingy for it!! I actually had a different version of this in my notes app ready to be edited but I lost it earlier today in some kind of glitch, so I had to write it all over again :,) so I apologise if it's not my best, but it's such a cute idea how could I not write something <333 and thank you so much :,) you are very loved as well <3

warnings - fluff, mentions of rules, collar and leash but very brief, not used in a weird way, more like they don't want her running off kind of way

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♡ I imagine that Kitty had been sulking for a few days, her ears flattened and her tail all curled and droopy

♡ Geto would be the first person to notice, of course

♡ A few days before, they had finally let Kitty watch some tv programs with them, the only deal was that they would both be there the whole time and be able to monitor what she watches

♡ That whole thing was going smoothly for a while, until Geto was in the kitchen fixing up a snack and Gojo had 'quickly' scurried off to the bathroom

♡ That meant Kitty was alone with the tv for a short while, and it just so happened that the tv program had rolled over to the next one

♡ A nature documentary, about butterflies

♡ And like at the start of every documentary it starts showing clips of loads of butterflies, some swarms and some singular, zooming in on their beautiful patterns and filming them perched on flowers and leaves

♡ One of the boys eventually came back in time to turn it off before it could really begin but not before she had seen those first few clips, leaving her to deflate at being denied what she wanted to watch

♡ Geto had eventually told Gojo about how sad kitty had been recently

♡ The both of them piecing together that it was probably from the TV incident from a few days ago

♡ So they spend the next few weeks discussing ideas and going back and forth with each other before finally settling on an agreement

♡ When they told Kitty for the first time that was she able to go outside, only for a short while if it would help cheer her up, she was over the moon

♡ Her ears instantly perked up, tail swishing from side to side in her euphoria

♡ While she was rubbing her head all over their chests and purring the loudest they think they've ever heard, they explained the rules that she has to follow

♡ She was to be kept on collar and leash

♡ She was not to stray further than the lead would allow her from them

♡ She is to listen to everything they say when they say it because her safety, her life, depends on it

♡ Kitty was just happy to be able to go outside so she agreed wholeheartedly

♡ The plan was that Gojo would be the one to teleport them all there, to avoid any car travelling or Kitty seeing anything she shouldn't

♡ When they arrive it's to a beautiful spot in the middle of some forest, a big patch of open land filled with wild plants and flowers, honey bees buzzing back and forth in search for nectar, birds chirping and searching for food to feed their young, and the butterflies

♡ Fluttering about and perched on stems and petals

♡ The two boys stood back and let her explore

♡ She looked radiant basking in the sunlight and chasing after butterflies, in the hopes of being able to hold one

♡ Her happiness almost contagious in the way they were admiring her, smiles on their faces

♡ It wasn't long before a little tug on her leash brought her back to them and they headed back home

♡ It had only been about 10 or 15 minutes that she spent outside but it could have easily been the best day of her life

♡ The two of them gently praised her, petting her ears and calling her a good girl for listening to them so well and following their rules

♡ She tried her hardest to reach up on her tiptoes, trying to give them each little kisses to show her happiness to them since she just couldn't find the words 

♡ They both shared a chuckle when she couldn't quite reach, a small pout appearing on her lips until they each bent down one after the other

♡ She immediately perked up again, covering both their faces in little kisses and nuzzling into their chests with a content purr

♡ An eventful day for Kitty that ended with them all sandwiched in bed for a nice long and peaceful nap

[bruisedboys]

hii lovely, congrats on 3k!!! can i get a blurb for dialogue prompt “ there’s nothing i wouldn’t do for you. “ with james potter please? <333

thank you ml!! loved this prompt with james so much tbh

summary: you get overwhelmed at the pub and james is the best boyfriend ever

fem!reader 0.9k words

James has made a habit of finding you when you’re upset. He’s got this creepy sort of sixth sense for you that really comes in handy at times like this.

He finds you in the pub bathroom. Knocks on the door and somehow you know it’s him before he even opens his mouth.

“Y/N, is that you in there? It’s James.”

You sigh. Not because you hate that he’s found you, but because you hate that he’s left the group to find you. He’s always doing this. Leaving the fun for the sake of you. You scrub your teary face harshly.

“Yeah, it’s me,” you call back, your voice much too clogged with upset for your liking. “Give me a second.”

You wash your hot hands and face, pat them dry with your shirt, then open the door. James appears, looking like an angel in the dim light. His leather jacket a stark black against his white silk shirt. The chain you’d gifted him on his birthday sitting snugly over his sternum.

He smiles when you appear. Soft and kind. “Hi, pretty girl,” he says, beaming. “You know, I was really hoping it was you in there, otherwise that would’ve been really awkward.”

You giggle despite yourself. It’s hard not to smile around James. But then someone pushes past you to get to the bathroom and it’s like all the noise comes rushing back, and you remember where you are. Remember why you’re upset.

James must catch the way your face falls because he gets his hand around your elbow and pulls you to the side, a tiny space out of the way of everyone else.

“Do you want to go outside?” He asks you, straining to be heard over the noise. “It’s loud in here, isn’t it?”

He’s being gracious. Pretending he hates it here because he knows you do. It makes you want to cry.

“Yeah, please,” you say, too quiet, nodding because you’re pretty sure he can’t hear you.

James gets the message. He guides you out of the pub quickly but gently, and it only takes a few minutes before you’re out of the crowd and in the fresh air. It’s cooler out here, the air fresher. And it’s far more quieter.

“Better?” James asks quietly. He’s watching you carefully.

You nod. “Yeah, much. Thanks, Jamie.”

James grins and nudges your shoulder. “Any time, shortcake. You wanna sit down?”

He’s guiding you over to the stone steps that lead to the pub’s side door before you even answer. He sits you down and then sits down himself, close enough that his jeans rub against your half-bare thigh.

His arm presses into yours. Goosebumps erupt in his wake. You shiver, partly because of the cold air and partly (mostly) because of James. He notices, because of course he does.

“You’re cold?” He asks, already moving to take his jacket off. He pulls it off and gets it over your shoulders. “Here, sweetheart.”

You try to protest but it’s lost to the wind when James helps your arms into his jacket. It’s warmer than warm and it smells like him. His heady cologne, his familiar bergamot scent.

“Thanks, James,” you say, very quietly. It’s hard to get your lips around the words when you’re feeling so overwhelmed by him. By his care for you. You think you might start crying if he does one more nice thing for you tonight.

“Stop saying thanks,” he says, fake-scolding. He gets his arm around your shoulder and squeezes. “You don’t need to, angel. I’m happy to help.”

He turns his head so he can kiss the skin next to your eye and your heart feels like it might burst. He’s so nice. So lovely. You feel like you need to tell him how much it all means to you.

“Hey, James?”

James hums to show he’s heard you. You swallow.

“Um. You don’t have to do all this for me, you know?” Your voice sounds too quiet. James makes you shy at the best of times. “I know you were having fun in there. A-and, it’s not that I’m not grateful for your help, because I really am. I just … I don’t want to ruin your fun.”

James doesn’t say anything. You twist so you can look at him, worried you’ve said the wrong thing. He’s got this half-frown on his face. It’s hard to figure out what he’s thinking. He sighs, then. But it’s far from impatient.

“Lovely girl,” he says through another sigh. His eyes flicker up to your hairline and he lifts one hand to push your hair behind your ear. When he meets your eyes again it’s so intense you can’t really look away. “Don’t think things like that, honey. Don’t think that I’m— that I’m wasting my time looking after you, or something like that. I’m not.”

James cups his hand around your neck and you find yourself unable to say anything. He’s pouring his heart out and it’s all you can do not to start crying.

“I love looking after you. Because I love you. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you, you know? Nowhere I wouldn’t go.” He dips his fingers beneath the shoulder of your top, then grins and adds, “No lame party I wouldn’t leave.”

You giggle, even though you’re so close to tears your eyes sting.

“I love you,” you say, because apparently you’re not allowed to say ‘thanks’ anymore and it’s the only response you can think of anyway.

James grins. Hooks his fingers under your chin and taps twice. “I love you back, shortcake. But you already knew that.”

You did already know that. You’d never really doubted it.

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[lil-binuu]

“𝓘’𝓶 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾” ✧˖*°࿐

elias has a nightmare

610 words

sorry for being absent mls, hope this makes up for it!

“No no no, Yn!”

You jumped out of your slumber. The sudden yell was followed by deep sobs and the muttering of your name over and over. You quickly pushed yourself up in bed to see Elias breathing violently with shaking hands covering his face. Moving closer towards him, you reached out to him.

“Elias?”

You said softly, gently stroking his hand. Peaking through the gap in his fingers, you could see his red eyes, glazed over with tears.

“Are you okay?”

You had never seen him cry like this before.

“Oh, thank god.” He choked. “I thought it was real.”

He opened his arms, wrapping them tightly around you before pulling you close. You could feel his body trembling. Your head resting close to his, you lifted a hand to wipe the tears still falling down the sides of his face. He swallowed hard.

“I had a nightmare.”

“Should I get you some water?”

Elias answered quickly, “No- no, please, just stay here with me.” His words were almost a whisper, but you could still hear the fear in his voice.

He pushed his face into the top of your head, closing his eyes to breathe in your scent deeply. You felt his chest rising and dropping slower and slower as he began to calm himself down. You slid your arm around his side, caressing his skin.

You lifted your head to place a kiss on his neck before asking, “Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it?”

Elias swallowed again. “You died.”

“What?”

“You died. I watched you die.” His jaw tightened, “We were cooking together, and I- I had my back turned to you and when I turned around... You.. you got shot, and fell and I- I ran to you but…but as I tried to help you, you started bleeding. A- A lot. There was so much blood.” Elias whispered.

“Elias,” You began, “That would never happen, you know that right?”

He didn’t look at you.

“I- I held you in my arms… I tried to wake you up, and- and talk to you, but y-you just wouldn’t stop bleeding.”

He sniffed as more tears fell. “I tried to find the wound but y- you-” His words turned to sobs.

You pushed yourself up, “Elias, it’s okay, I’m alive. Please don’t cry!”

He reached a hand to cup your cheek while wiping his tears with the other. “I know. I just- I just want to protect you. So when I have a dream about you getting hurt- being killed… and I couldn’t save you ... it- it made me…” Elias exhaled shakily.

You sat up further. “You saved my life before, Elias. And that’s more than I could ever ask for.”

“I know, but, I saved you and now I have to protect you.”

“You don’t have to-”

“I have to do it.” Elias interrupted, sitting up, “I need to protect you. What’s the whole point of this if I don’t? You mean everything to me.”

He reached his hand around the back of your neck. He pulled you forward, meeting your lips with his. He kissed you passionately, needing to have you. His mouth drew yours in, sending tingles sparkling around your body. He stroked his thumb gently back and forth on your cheek, parting from your lips for only a second to wrap an arm around your waist and pull you on top of him. He groaned softly as you ran your fingers through his hair, the hum of his voice buried in your embrace. You placed soft kisses along his hairline, taking a moment to whisper in his ear,

“I’m here for you”

thank you sm for reading!! i am shit at writing kiss scenes as you could probably tell but i hope you still enjoyed & ilyy <333

[nothingtoseehere1-2-3]

hiiii :D

I went to a room for activity block today and we watched Demon Slayer on the big smart board lol

me and another girl from my spanish class were the only girls in there 😂

also I definitely wasnt ranting the entire time because I know TOO much- the teacher ended up questioning how I knew this much cause I was sitting next to her desk lol

The girl from my Spanish class said she didnt care about spoilers.. she made the mistake of telling me this and that triggered my endless rant 💀

anyway! How was your day lovely?? 💗

omg we are so similar!!!! I’ll be ranting about any anime at all and people are like “(name) you know there are things other than anime on the face of the earth” 😭😭😭

my day was good! my last day in Boston 🤭 heading home at around noon, it’s a 4 hour drive haha 😃 thanks for asking ml <333 hope your day is great too!

[theodditylacey]

trying to get my mind off of things... could I pretty pls ask for a synopsis for me (@findmeonvenus)/daystarpoet?

the writing stall ౨ৎ⊹ ࣪ ˖ hi ml. i'm doing this one asap cause i want you to feel better. enjoy!!

aimee. she certainly is a canvas for many words of appreciation. i have too much to say. she’s our shot of espresso, our light, our guiding path. fresh, clean floral bedsheets. spending a warm, summer’s night at your grandma’s house. freshly picked flowers, a surprise waiting for you as you get home. the smell of the resurgence of spring, the wind in your hair, the sun on your skin. your friend’s older sister, who’s unbelievably cool and kind. long braided hair, freckles in the summertime. a pale blue bicycle, cycling through the french countryside, freshly baked bread perched in the wicker basket. an afternoon of making seashell bracelets and giggling. she’s everything the world could ever want. if i could say anything to her, it would be that she never did anything wrong. she makes decisions with her heart, and she needs to know that the people around her appreciate everything she’s done. a beautiful girl. this is aimee. thanks for visiting the writing stall and i hope you're okay ml <333 lacey

[lieslab]

hihi dear author !!

i just followed you like yesterday and read almost all of your fics in a sitting AHAHAHH

i cant even express how much i loved them all like so SO MUCH. i adore your way with words- it is really something and just so much more than perfection honestly, genuinely so so sosossoso comforting heart touching and well written :((((

im not sure if your reqs are still open? but if they are, id want to make one bc i think youd write it really well like capturing the actual essence of the situation? hehe

f!yn x bf!chan ; comfort/fluff/angst (any 2 or all 3 is fine too!) they're young, under 21, age gap of 1 year or 3 max? them being roomies, yn having daddy issues [dad being not physically abusive but absent, lying, selfish; mentally draining-yn pretty much avoids him] and chan knowing very little about it. yn's parents dont talk to each other and basically she's the 'communicator' between them and its draining; until one day they're getting a divorce and yn is communicating it. she is happy because she wanted this for way too long she was sick of the arguments and even her dad arguing with HER when she defended her mum. so for some reason she just tears up and cries slightly. its just all overwhelming. and then chan just comforting her and stuff. could be a sprinkle of angst in the middle, up to you totally !! js really need it heh🥹

sorry if im asking for a lot😭😭 id appreciate it sm if u do write it, and if u dont, idm either its up to you !! once again thank u for your fics <333

have a happy day ml <3 💞 ~anon🍙 (maybe check your inboxes if u wanna know who i am😭)

Omg hello. ALL OF THEM?!?!? That's crazy. Some of them are like a year old and not written well. Thank you 🥹 I try my best with my stuff. Sometimes they are and sometimes they're not. Currently, they're not, but I've given up on keeping track of them. So if something gets thrown in my inbox, I add it to my list of requests. I believe I have like two or three currently.

I haven't been writing a ton recently because honestly, I haven't been having a great time with life. I think the majority of it is the weather. It's cold and icky outside, I just want to curl up in my bed and hibernate, but I'm trying my best to get through it.

Lately, I've been writing a request, writing a drabble that I randomly come up with, and then I go back to writing a request, and then go back to another random one I pull from my ass. I do every request by first come, first serve, so it'll probably be a bit. Forgive me, I'm fighting my own inner demons.

Reading all of that was like a knife to the heart. That was a little too real actually. Too relatable, holy shit. I don't really go into age range specifics on my stuff because I try to keep it neutral, unless it specifically calls for it. With yours, although it is personalized, I'll probably make it gender neutral and not mention ages. You know what you want, so you're very welcome to imagine it that way in your head. I find it's easier that way with most drabbles. I usually don't describe the reader because I like people being able to fall for the illusion and sink into the story.

You just untapped some feelings that have been dormant in my heart for so long, so I guarantee that it's probably going to have quite a bit of angst sprinkled throughout, but I'll definitely make it comforting in the end. Sometimes for some of the drabbles, I very specifically write them to get out my own personal feelings about issues in my life. This was a great request because I've gone through this myself.

Sometimes we're still healing from things we never talk about. Parents can cause some havoc and sometimes, it's incredibly difficult to go through things and then keep trying to go on and succeed in life. Everyone wants good parents and healthy relationships, but for some, unfortunately, that's not how life goes. It hurts, it sucks, and it's shitty. I wish that aspect of life was different for a lot of people.

This sounds so personal, so I hope you have people around you supporting you. It doesn't matter if you're a teenager or in your twenties, thirties, and so on. Issues with parents can be tough to deal with. I'm snooping in my inbox after I post this.

You're not asking for a lot, you're asking for a flicker of hope. That's not too much, you just want some comfort for your situation. I'll do my best, but don't be surprised if you see other random drabbles first. I will not forget, I write all my drabbles down in a notebook.

Thank you for reading my stuff and coming to visit. Sometimes I doubt my writing abilities and get too in my head, so I love it when people come hype it up. I'll write it down and get it out when I can <3

[satorisoup]

hi i love your theme!!! how did u get that image on the top to be like that because i can’t see ur pfp or that u pinned it?

EEEP hello hellooo !! ヾ(*'▽'*) WAHHH omigosh thank you soso much PLZ !! <333

i just have the settings for my pfp turned off, the toggle that says “show icon” isn’t on !!

i noticed tumblr isn’t showing that i pinned it + isn’t showing my ask button, so i believe that part is a glitch unfortunately </333 im trying to fix it SOB !!

[urprettylittlething]

will cursed kitty eventually learn how to properly communicate? (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)

Now here's an interesting idea! I'd say that would definitely be possible, no matter how dumb or naïve she is she's still pretty smart for a cursed spirit. So I think she'd pick up a few words here or there, maybe she'll eventually string them together to form sentences at some point, she's around satosugu a lot so she was bound to pick up something. Thank you so much for this ask my lovely anon <333 I put together this little drabble for you, sorry it's short but I hope you enjoy <33

Speak

Yandere - Gojo Satoru x CursedKitty! Reader x Geto Suguru

A/N - I hope you guys enjoy this little thing and if you have any other ideas you want to send in please do ml's <33333

summary - Kitty speaks.

warnings - nothing really, brief mentions of Kitty saying the word 'cum', very vague yandere vibes again, brief mentions of them not letting her leave at the end, I think this is it let me know if I missed anything

genre - Drabble

wc - 650

~spelling and grammar fixed already~ (I think)

Gojo and Geto were sitting on the couch and were supposed to be watching TV but were instead bickering and annoying each other.

Kitty was sitting in front of the TV, staring at the flat box with wonder at the kiddy program that was currently on. A blue boat was being displayed on the screen with the cartoon person asking what color it was.

While Geto was laughing and Gojo was pouting, they suddenly hear Kitty blurt out “Blue!”.

They both pause in what they're doing, never hearing her speak before, eyes wide in disbelief as their heads whip round to look at Kitty.

She’s on her knees leaning on the table between the couch and TV. Hands placed on the top while her tail swishes behind her. Her eyes are alight with joy at watching the program and they can see her perk up in glee when the cartoon on screen reveals her answer as correct.

They both turn back towards each other and raise their eyebrows, silent conversation traveling between the two. Geto turns back to look at her, leaning forward in his seat, “Hey Kitty, can you speak again for us?” a gentle smile on his face when she turns back to look at him.

All she does is smile back, tail swishing more while a purr builds up in her chest before she turns back to the TV. 

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It happens again, this time when they had a more mature program on the TV. It had been on a couple times and Kitty had been watching it while they did whatever in the background.

It’s only when the couple had started to get intimate did she turn to Gojo. Her ears twitched as her tail swayed gently behind her while she said, “Kiss.” a cute little smile following up after.

Gojo raised his eyebrows, peering over his glasses at her before turning to the TV, seeing the couple kiss there. Although heavily making out was a better way to put it. 

“That’s right baby. Kiss.” He reached out with a hand to gently tug on one of her fluffy ears. Her face scrunched up before she shook his hand off and turned back to the TV.

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This time they were all together. Watching another show, some reality TV where contestants had to compete in the wild for a cash prize. Kitty was adamantly watching, gazing with a longing look in her eyes whenever the forest came on TV. 

Geto and Gojo were sitting on the couch, Kitty once again between them while resting against Getos leg. They had been exchanging looks for a while, softly murmuring to each other every now and then.

If they were honest it was a little surprising that she had started picking up a few words here and there. Mostly from the TV shows they’d been letting her watch but also from them. Words like, ‘Water’, ‘Cuddle’, ‘Rub’ and ‘Cum’ had become a part of her limited vocabulary. She was also picking up on ‘Yes’ and ‘No’. 

If she was going to be talking at some point they thought it would be good to start teaching her ‘Please’ and ‘Thank you’. After all, they didn’t want to have a disobedient Kitty on their hands. And if she started to talk to them, she would be able to understand them. Making communicating a whole lot easier on their part. And they figured the TV was the best way to go about this.

It was only when she had seen a few too many episodes of that reality series, starting to pick up words like, ‘Go’, ‘Outside’, and ‘Leave’ did they decide taking away the TV was the better idea.

After all, they didn’t want their precious Kitty getting ideas about leaving in that cute little head of hers. 

But then again, it’s not like they’d let her.

[fairyhaos]

YENAURRRR IDK IF MY OTHER ASK SENT SMH

BUT HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY ML I HOPE U HAD LOTS OF FUN 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼

sorry babe omg i didn't get ur last ask but!!!!! thank you so much you're the best <333

[flightfoot]

Do you have any advice for commenting on fics? I really admire how active you are in the ML fandom, and I'd like to follow in your footsteps with that regard, but where do I start? How do you find fics to read/comment on, especially considering there's so many? Do you focus on new/underrated authors? How do you make time to read/comment? I feel like sometimes I don't have the energy to write out my thoughts the way I'd like to, so any advice would be helpful <333

Awww thanks! I know a lot of authors appreciate getting comments, so this would be great!

I'll start with your more specific questions:

How do you find fics to read/comment on, especially considering there's so many?: I go through and check ML's AO3 page several times a day to see if any new fics or updates have been posted that I'm interested in. I've been doing this since 2019, so you'll see lots of comments from me going way back.

Do you focus on new/underrated authors?: Not particularly. I won't shy away from them, but I don't have a preference for them either. I just read and review SO MANY ML fics from so many different authors, that I end up reviewing a lot of fics from lesser-known authors as well.

How do you make time to read/comment?: Honestly I get a lot of it done even while I'm at work, I can usually keep up with most of the fic updates/new fics I want to read that come out during those 8 hours or so (unless someone drops like, a 50k chapter. Yes, that HAS happened), just by reading and reviewing during my breaks and lunch. I also check AO3 quite a bit while I'm at home and have free time, or even just when I'm using the bathroom.

As for advice for how to comment, it varies. Generally I'll start off with a generic "Awww this is adorable!" or "This is great!" or something of that sort, and if it's a really short fic (like under 1000 words) I might not say much more than that, especially if the fic itself is kinda generic. I don't always have a ton of stuff to say about every fic.

Then, I'll try to single out at least one part that I especially liked, like how much attention the author paid to Alya's thoughts, feelings, and problems, or how clever a Lucky Charm plan was, or how well the writer demonstrated Gabriel's manipulativeness during some particular section, something like that. I've even copied down a line or two from the fic itself and given commentary on it in particular. It's often not that insightful though, like I might just say "I'm glad Adrien got a hug, he really needs it!" or something like that.

Asking questions can also be a useful way to come up with something to write for a review, like if there's something you're wondering about concerning the fic. Like whether Adrien's a sentimonster in this fic because if he is, that's gonna recontextualize him submitting to Gabriel's orders.

There's also "live-commenting", which takes awhile and is more work than regular commenting, but I'll sometimes do when I really want to show authors how much I appreciate their writing, particularly when they're regularly dropping really long chapters (like, over 5000 words typically). I only do this when I'm on desktop and have a lot of bandwidth. I'll pull up two tabs with the chapter in both of them, and I'll read from the first tab and type up my commentary for the chapter on the second tab. This is helpful for getting out all your thought for the fic without forgetting anything. I'd only advise doing this on fics that you're pretty certain are going to be... if not "good", at least ones that you can trust the author isn't gonna do anything to piss you off. When I first started doing this back in 2019, I tried doing it on just any random fic I ran across at first, and quickly figured out that was a bad idea when one of the fics turned out to be a saltfic and I needed to abandon the review, and all the effort I put into it, because my commentary at that point would just be me getting mad at the author's choices.

Does anyone else have particular tips or tricks? I've been reading and reviewing fics basically since I started reading them fifteen years ago, so while I'm experienced in reviewing them, I'm not all that familiar on the hang-ups new prospective reviewers might have, as I just... never really had them. I've never exactly been shy.

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nnonononoo i feel awful for you - YOUR CRAMPS 🙁🙁🙁

hoping paracetamol flies from the air and that your cramps go away!!!! but please take care of yourself!! drink water, relax and just try and not think about it??? i know it may be hard but i know you can do it 🫶

HOPE YOUR DAY WENT ML!!! <333

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this ask is fron like june im so sorry but ANON WHOEVER YOU ARE THANK UOU AND ILYY

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hi hi hi! just wanted to say congrats on 2k!!! omg i genuinely love all of your bots and i’m so happy that you’re getting the recognition you deserve. i’m trying 2 be better with engaging with my moots so if i start sending u more asks that’s what i’m doing lol… congrats again!!!! aaaaah!!!!! <333

thank you ml !!!! btw congrats on 3.3k. i love all your challenger n the bear bots ! i haven't gotten a chance to use your brat bots but dw i will soon <3