#thank you smores

[blueberrysquire]

Sho's Affinity 8 event pt2!

SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT

HE PLAYS GUITAR?????

JFOWJFOSNFKKSNDOSKFK CAN HE AND AUTUMN (my oc) PLAY TOGETHER??? OR MAYBE HE'S KINDA FORGOTTEN HOW TO PLAY BECAUSE ITS BEEN A WHILE AND SHE RE-TEACHES HIM AND THEN HE MAKES HER FOOD TO THANK HER AND SHES LIKE DAWG YOU DONT GOTTA THANK ME AND HES LIKE "Ok, I'll do it because I like you." AJFIWNOFNWOFNOSNFKSMFJGISNF SOMEONE TAKE THIS GAME AWAY FROM ME

My heart

1. Why do I know what Hyde's cologne smells like

And 2.

@smoresasaur THIS RUINS OUR HEADCANNONS NOOOOOOOOOO

Then he tries to cheer you up with food (which is the best way to cheer ME up, honestly) and you get all excited and then he makes the cutest little laugh and I just hdufnwlfnownfkwnfkwnkdkfkskfnksndksmdlmskdkdkkfksodnoqnc

THE VOICES

THE VOICES

[incorrectstevesagaquotes]

Rainbow Steve , with a suspiciously marshmallow bag shaped neck: we outta marshmallows

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[interoteme]

@doobledabbadoo's guy again after i couldn't cope with being unable to get the girl scout cookies i wanted in time

[omnipicureans]

[S'MORES] - A classic treat, easily made in the bonfires that crop up as the sun begins to set, and perfect for sharing.

The night was winding down, and Fu Hua sat before a fire, a stick before the pit. As heat slowly enraptured the gooey marshmallow, she would hum. She was at peace. That was, until a familiar figure would drift closer out of the shadows.

"Who's there?" She called out, her tone rather sweet. "I'm just making some s'mores and uh, I've got more than enough to share, if you'd like to join me!" Despite all that had come before, that nerve in meeting someone new still managed to find itself tickling the end of each sentence. A soft sigh at the hesitation, before her eyes widened. The realization of who was approaching hit harder than any foe she'd ever faced.

"Aponia..." she whispered, her stick lowering closer to the bonfire. The golden goodness would burn over, blackened and charred like the wood fueling the flame. The state of her snack isn't on her mind, however. Her old friend is.

(Realizing that Fu Hua would probably have a breakdown at seeing any of the flame-chasers but like don't worry about it yk)

𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇! ╱ ghsolstice prompts.

SIMULATIONS HAD NOT THE NECESSITIES OF HUMAN LIMITS, & thus, the drawl of shuddering wind across dark skies had not summoned forth the thought of retreating back home to unceremoniously end the night. or maybe, instead, the simple thought of having somewhere to retreat was the catalyst of discipline's aimless wandering. sand crushed beneath platformed sandals, moonlight caught between clasped hands, aponia walked & walked & walked until the shore was behind her wake——— hooded eyes glazed over with the barest flicker of fatigue ; THE FOREVER EMOTION TRAPPED BETWEEN THE BINARIES OF HER RIBCAGE, an immortal ghost of her humanity.

at least, in this, the mortal delight of watching setting suns & waking moons would be enjoyed, without the ignorance of pretending how numbers made up the sky & codes reflected the light cast upon her. that, as wispy as the breeze, followed the memory of companionship, a———

shy blue eyes blinked away the exhaustion, napping up at the direction of a stranger's voice. how far had she walked, aimless yet inevitably into the radius of another, more fortunate soul? lips pursed into the beginnings of a frown, TOO QUAINT TO MIMIC THE TRUTH OF A SCOWL, one she, herself, seemed incapable of creating. the greeting though was welcoming enough, & truth to the offer, it had been years since she had the luxury of a smore. ( what exactly that was, she seemed forgetful, but the smell of charring sugar shed a possible light on the sweet's making. )

❛ ah, you are too kind. i apologize for interrupting your peace. ❜ wandering feet set themselves forward to a destination, that beneath the brushes of foliage & into the clearing lit only by a pit of carefully tamed fire. pursed lips became that of a smile, gentle & appreciative, before her gaze finally reached the lady perched beside the flames. ❛ if you will allow me, then i will join you. i. . . ❜

FAMILIARITY GRASPED HER THROAT, & STRANGLED FORTH ANY UTTERANCE OF FURTHER EXPLANATIONS. the feeling was so sudden, so impossibly swift, discipline nearly split apart the fragment she stood as, a shock so utterly disobedient, her expression fell with an uncomfortable ease.

in contrast to herself, fu hua sat casually before her, though evidently not absent of a similar surprise as the disbelief that refused to release her. AGAINST ALL ODDS, FU HUA EXISTED. it was simply a strange oddity that she existed in front of discipline, of all ghosts.

her name fell softly from fu hua's lips, though she had yet to tear herself from the disbelief ; CONFUSED EYES MET THOSE OF A VIBRANT COLOR, so unlike the gaze she remembered, yet belonging to the memory as no other would. quiet, aponia uttered, ❛ fu hua. ❜ & said nothing else, simply to digest the name in full. discipline turned taut, then, once all was consumed. she straightened what had relaxed, pressed together lips that fell open, & changed all besides the tenderness of her gaze.

❛ . . . you are different. ❜ came, first, the obvious. second, followed the trail of her feet, guiding her forward until she stood closer, further into the light. in little time, such sternness softened. ❛ i am surprised, but cannot be anymore. you are a force of the untouchable, fu hua. ❜

( HAVE YOU MISSED ME AS I HAVE MISSED YOU? WHAT HAS BECOME OF YOU NOW, & DOES IT BEAR RESEMBLANCE TO THE REBIRTH OF MYSELF? WHAT HAS CHANGED BETWEEN US, OR HAS ANYTHING AT ALL?

[ . . . ] discipline remained silent of all inquiries, scripted only to the very moment it existed within. )

careful gaze flitted to the empty log beside her. an offer, a boundary, ❛ may i sit with you, still? ❜

[sunshine-sky0]

Hey guys the person i really like and i were driving and when they got out of the car they said "thanks for the ride, i love you" and left

WHAT THE FUCK

[brightclaws5tudios]

List five things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last ten people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your followers, mutuals, and all the wonderful people on here! :D (feel free to ignore)

Oh, another one! Well I've already answered one of these, but it won't ever hurt to add more.

Bees. They're so silly and clumsy and round.

Random mushrooms in the woods. The weirder the better.

BONES! Collecting those is really fun and they look cool.

My big sister, the only person in my family who I'm out to and she's made my life so much better because of it.

Fish. It tastes good.

[poisonheadcrabsalesman]

22, 23, 24, 26 for fic writer prompt?

22. do you ever worry about public reaction to what you’re writing? how do you get past that?

Oof yeah, but I've got friends I run things by and also I accept that if I tag it, people will either read it or not and that's on them. I slap warnings on things and label my stuff. Sometimes I do fall into the awful "number go up?" mindset right after posting, but I'm writing for me or attacking friends. Getting past that is an exercise in reflection and seeking something else. Want feedback? ask a friend. Want eyes on something? post it and reblog it a few times. Let it settle and bring it back. Put it down and revisit it later, it's not going anywhere and people will find it if they find it. Otherwise it's archived for you! the writer who loves it most.

23. pick three keywords that describe your writing

bittersweet, funny, gut-punch

the hyphen makes it work

24. how do you recharge when you’re not feeling creative?

Video games to occupy the hands and eyes, and sometimes brain. And I love poking friends to watch movies or shows, or ask them what books have made them insane lately. I try to look at low energy times as times to absorb and learn rather than beat myself up for not making something to show people.

26. are you able to write with other people around?

I don't really write in voice calls, but I also live with roommates and if I didn't keep writing every time I was interrupted, at least to finish the sentence, I'd never get anything done. But usually no. Although, I am never alone, there are beasts in my house.

[sykorky]

Are you a campfire? Because you're hot and I want s'more.

you're right, sizzling hot >:3 10/10 pun, thanks xo

[majorproblems77]

Fire sounds good... let's go make smores?

[chronicparagon]

"You were mumbling about smores and while the kitchen can't really make normal ones, Cin City has some mini donut smores you might like. Here you go babe."

Harmony missed s'mores. She always wanted some but her fear of larger fires made having her favorite treat next to impossible. Perhaps she was mumbling for them in her sleep, spilling her secret affair for the campfire classic when she was most vulnerable. She didn't expect Desmond to come in with the cup of s'more donuts.

TIme stood still when she saw them.

S'MORES?! DONUTS AND S'MORES?! Holy sh-!

Harmony couldn't finish her thought. Silver eyes are wider than dinner plates and she pounced on the helpless cup of the s'mores mini donuts.

Desmond would stand and watch the carnage.

Pure and savage carnage.

It was like watching a nature documentary of a grizzly bear feasting on her prey.

Her eyes are still wide with pure euphoria. Lips part and reveal her white, sharp teeth before they chomp on the donuts. The delightful cinnamon sugar-coating fried dough, the crumbled graham crackers mixed with mini marshmallows, and ribbons of chocolate.

Oh, she loves them.

She loves them dearly and no one will ever take them from her!

She snarls while tearing into each, mini donut. She didn't even bother to use a fork! No, she is eating every little morsel with great savagery. Then, Harmony pauses and perks up with her eyes on Desmond. She swallows the latest bite with a sweet smile.

"Thank you!" She starts, "I love you!"

Then, she returns to being a beast, attacking the rest of the donuts in that cup. Her excitement made her a little carried away and accidentally bit on the cup, forcing her to take it out with a napkin and set it on the tabletop. It was one of the brief moments of her polite demeanor before falling back into instinct.

@rubbarband

[fablepatron]

🤩 Who is your favorite character to draw? 

Lately ms Palmer of halo fame and lagsy of halo fame. They’re my little guys. :)

[artist ask meme]

[one-hell-of-a-showtime]

trick or treat? :3

Yay, first Trick-or-Treater!! I give you: A Treat!!

[image ID; top left->top right->bottom left ->bottom right: a picture of a Hershey’s S’mores Bar; a picture of a few Airheads Cotton Candy Bubblegum; a picture of a Nestle Wonder Ball box; a picture of around 8 Butterfinger BBs. End ID]

It’s all “extinct” candy, I hope you don’t mind!!

Happy All Hallow’s Eve!!

[soft--dragon]

Hey hey hi! You are a ray of sunshine upon this social media site. I am genuinely amazed at gow much positivity you radiate. You make everyone's day better and are such a kind soul. Have a good day and take care of yourself <3

Smores you are the kindest soul of I've ever had the fortune of meeting, thank you for being here and bringing so much positivity to the people around you. We all love you sweetheart /p <3333333333

[funtergeist]

another lovely falin art piece from you! i am so happy. i love love love how you colored her hair and her feathers, it all just seems so very comfortable. like a very delicious s'mores or some other warm, kind of gooey marshmallow. i'm sorry if this expression comes off as weird, but i do mean it as a high compliment!

thank you again!! a falin smore for you :)

[gingerlee-holds]

Hello hi i hope you have a good day

boston is making it very very difficult hmph

[aliesbienish]

Hi!! I was wondering if you could please write a Paul x reader where the reader is super pregnant and is hungry all the time and eats the most random stuff and the pack teases her about it until Paul puts his foot down and tells them to back off

Thank you! I’m really enjoying the study of wolves🤍

Hi lovely anon, thank you for this sweet request - I had a lot of fun writing it. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do x

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Recipe for Pack

There was no doubt who this baby belonged to, even in the womb. Since a few months into your pregnancy you’d been insatiably hungry, snacking continuously. Paul had always been the same, of course his excuse was his shifting. Unfairly that meant he got super hearing and strength while you needed to pee constantly and had nausea that rudely didn’t limit itself to the morning. So constant eating wasn’t an issue, it was the cravings that were becoming a hassle.

Paul, being a secret softie, had tried to cater to your every whim. Whether it was chocolate covered zucchini’s or melted cheese topped ice cream, he kept the judgement to a minimum. However these odd cravings did often lead to late night trips to the nearest 24 hour store located in Forks, a forty minute round trip. One particularly bad evening had him chauffeuring you 70 miles at 3am to Port Angeles, purely for a a chocolate milkshake and fries that got dipped into it. It was a miracle the machine wasn't broken.

But while Paul was nothing but accomodating, it couldn't always be said for the rest of his pack mates. Eating a hot dog with raspberry jam caused Jared to make vomiting noises. Adding leftover mash potato to a smore prompted Quil to question whether you needed a visit to a psychologist. Even sweetheart Seth made a quip that your cravings seemed like ingredients to a witches potion. Which was probably fair, as you munched on a buttered bread covered with rosemary.

But one comment, made sitting around Emily and Sam's dinning table took it too far.

Sitting with what to you seemed like a delightful combination of peanut butter and hot sauce bagels topped with orange slices, it was enough to elicit a groan.

"This seems to be getting way beyond normal now. I'm beginning to wonder if you are actually having these cravings or if you just like to make everyone else uncomfortable!" Jacob declared jokingly, but with your out of control emotions it was enough to stop you mid bite and feel shame.

"Right? I think next she'll just eat straight from the trash, it's not like she is far off!" Laughed Quil, causing laughter around the table.

Your eyes watered as you choked out "I'm sorry,"

"No, don't you dare apologise." Paul stated, gently placing his hands on your shoulders. "It's these morons who have no right to be teasing you." Turning to address the pack he gave them a hard stare. "You are all being absolute dicks. She's trying to survive extreme changes to her body, something we should be particularly understanding about, but instead your being rude and judgemental. If you all don't get your shit together and start being supportive then I will absolutely see if beating some sense into you in wolf form will help the process,"

The next evening you were all once again sitting around the dining table. The pack, showing their support, were all eating your newest and rather tame craving - chocolate covered bacon.

Sam got everyones attention and raised his fork in a toast "To our newest pack member,". The rest of the pack raised their own cutlery and echoed the sentiment.

This time the tears in your eyes were from happiness.

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