#thanku for the ask!! mwah

[ashstfu]

hello lovely. shuffle your favourite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. then copy/paste this ask to your favourite mutuals <3

hi angel! these are from my playlist titled “songs that i love right now but eventually get sick of and never listen again” :)

[screampied]

I came in here to (S)CREAM about the fact you dressed Gojo as Kakashi for your recent Halloween fic . . . I moaned out loud . . .

LOLLL i had to 🙂‍↕️ kakashi was like my first anime crush and whenever i see gojo he reminds me of him. like they have so many similarities it’s crazyyy.

i can take them both actually 🕺 probably 🕺

[d00msd4y]

i like how you make scourge feel like his own character rather than being another sonic, i hope scourge reads this and feels happy knowing that.

Yeah I’d say hes pretty charmed by it :3

[coldblooded-angel]

Heeeeey 👋🏽 I heard you wanted to talk about Challengers and I'm here to answer the call so here I goooo

One thing I adore about the movie is that this is truly a love triangle where all parties have incredible tension with each other. With Patrick and Tashi, it's already set up as a rivalry with how he's shocked she isn't going pro and choosing college instead. Meanwhile, imho, Art represents the "safe choice" for both Tashi and Patrick since we see how he tends to follow their leads. Patrick wants to check out the girls' tennis, he wants to go to the party afterwards, and he actively pursues Tashi with Art not being as open or loud compared to his bestie.

But then we see that while Tashi is okay with not being a homewrecker, as her career and love for the game come 1st, we see that Art is jealous of PatrickTashi relationship but he is more focused on Patrick (mentioning that Patrick's still together with Tashi, most of their tension isn't actually centered around Tashi but b/n Patrick and Art)

I'd say more but then this ask would be hella long lol. I do wonder how many almost kisses the boys might've had pre-Tashi and if they ever wondered what could've been if they hadn't gone for the same girl/Patrick choosing Tashi post almost threesome in the hotel room.

NEVER EVER ! APOLOGIZE FOR A LENGTHY ASK EVER !!!

I too am an avid fan of the biblically accurate love triangle. It is one of the best parts (and the literal backbone) of this movie. Like for me, this movie only works because of how strong each point of the triangle is (in relation to their tensions w one another)

I do love the idea that our baby Art is the “safe choice” but mostly because he is the most compliant only to a degree tho cuz we see that kitty’s got claws the instant he picks up he’s being left out. I think Art as safety net only exists as long as he is part of the equation in the first place.

I don’t necessarily think Tashi is a homewrecker but I think she was the first person to ever be perceived as a “threat” to the ArtPatrick relationship. Because prior to this, Patrick is so blasé about other girls so Art doesn’t care, until he does then he has to compete with tennis AND Tashi for Patrick’s attention.

Also, I like to think their compliance goes both ways because Patrick brings up Tashi to Art, he offers her as a choice and waits for Art to decide. They both implicitly ask each other for permission (only Patrick is much louder and therefore more obvious).

I think in a way Tashi was necessary. Neither of them were willing to make the first move with each other both blind as fuck and probably scared to lose their friendship but Tashi clocked that shit immediately. In a way she gave them permission to just forget everything and just be, they somehow felt safe with her (which is wild cuz THEY JUST MET???)

I am in between the idea that they either have had one kiss (during the first time they jerk off or after) or hook up on the reg to let off some steam and have a sort of understanding that feelings cannot be involved (they are theyre very dumb)

[lov4hgirl]

lmaooo its alright sister, she’ll understand 🙂‍↕️😌 personally, i call her plane or pj when referring to like irl plane jane ✈️ and reserve jane for hc or fiction (usually planymphia stuff) to have a clear distinction

ok i feel validated 🥰 bc i have the tendency to switch what i call her but i guess i never put it that way BAHBDWKAKAK

[whiteglovemanor]

Shuffle your favourite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. Then copy/paste this ask to your favourite mutuals. 💌

[amorettopedri]

real madrid virgin boypussy omega! (who was focused to make it pro in football so he couldn't let anyone know that he's an omega, it's harder for them in sports yada yada , so he's a virgin still ) pedri with a barca alpha! gavi enemies to lovers, where gavi just assumes pedri is a beta (pedri wears scent blockers) , they share a hotel room for an international break , gavi has like a little rivaly with him in his mind , pedri is chill but he just knows gavi is trouble would like to keep his distance away , until something happens like gavi walks on his in the showers and his brain short-circuits he's like " you have a cunt and it's so pretty " , all gavi wants to do do is fuck him , pedri justs wants to play football, add club rivalries

Gavi being cunt-struked by Pedri's pussy is elite concept, adding barca!Gavi × RM!Pedri? Delicious 😋

[pending-trans-action-2]

3 First sex toy? 7 Biggest turn on? 9 Quickest way to get horny? 10 Weirdest thing that ever turned you on?

3. My first sex toy was just a regular 5 inch dildo with a suction cup on it. I don't really use it anymore cause I've moved onto bigger and better things :P (hit like if you remember the accidental 10 inch dildo fiasco) but I still break it out sometimes, mostly for throatfucking since its the smallest one I have so it's good for easing into it

7. Honestly just being direct with me, push me against a wall or tell me plain what you're gonna do to me and I'll melt into a puddle instantly! Just be dominant and act like you already own me and by the end of the night you probably will ;P

9. BESTIE THE PROGESTERONE IS COOKING MY BRAIN I HAVENT STOPPED BEING HORNY FOR WEEKS NOW

10. One time my bf randomly pulled my hair without warning while we were out walking in the woods and on god I would've let him rail me then and there if there weren't people around

I moaned super loud so he had to clamp his hand over my mouth, I genuinely nearly collapsed my legs went so weak

[crowkip]

I AM SO IN LOVE WITH YOUR ART OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

WELL IM SO IN LOVE WITH UUUUU THANK U I TRY MY BEST TO POST GOOD STUFF FOR U ALL !!! 💖💖💖💖

[vampirebutterflies]

Your tags are always so joyful ☺️

ALSHKSHDKDHF this makes me so happyyyyyy I get so stuck in my own head sometimes about saying So Much so much or just worried that no one ever reads them so this is just. 🥺 ^-^ 🥰💕✨

[britomart]

vickyyyy hi <3 <3 umm 1, 4, 11 and 24 for the end of year asks? :-]

omg hello angel beloved thanku <333

song of the year?

obligated to say the only living boy in new york by simon & garfunkel, however waltz #2 (xo) by elliott smith + disintegration by the cure are very close behind i think......

4. movie of the year?

movie of the year!! now that's tough because i've watched kind of a lot of movies this year but i'm going to try to think of ones i watched the first time so umm, possibly everything everywhere all at once (which also came out this year so maybe that's more applicable <3) or mulholland drive which has been on the mind a lot lately.... should also mention the godfather(i+ii) + dog day afternoon + withnail & i because i have watched and thought abt and posted abt them a lot this year.......

11. something you want to do again next year?

talk to people !! make friends !! meet new people !! go to concerts !!

24. did you keep any new year’s resolutions?

i think my only vague new year's resolution was to stop picking my skin but um.... well, uh.... ha ha next question....... (maybe next year or one of these days eventually 😭)

end of year asks <3

[ashstfu]

hi ash! what’re your top five favorite fruits? 🍓🍉

hi cass :) this is super easy!

1. mangoes

2. oranges

3. cherries

4. pomegranate

5. passionfruit

[screampied]

just saw this right after reading stripper geto and i think im losing my mind https://www.tumblr.com/mmmm1lk/763406603626086400/sorry-for-disappearingitll-happen-again

Link

omf i literally saw this on my dash a few days ago 😞😞😞😞 he’s so ughhhhh suguru save me 🫃

[ugartecoco]

23, 35, 4!

23. What is the thing you gif when you don’t have anything else you want to gif

ooo i like to scour youtube for interviews with my fave blorbos looking pretty (especially when they are out injured lmao)

35. Do you change your giffing style a lot or do you have a set routine

i have a set routine down now on ps although results always differ 😭 its always adjust levels -> curves -> hue/saturation -> colour balance -> brightness/contrast -> selective colour -> resize -> sharpen 43847 times -> pray while exporting

4. A set that flopped but deserved better

i consider a post a success when theres at least one reblog jsdkd so no flops really but i would say this cos i spent a really long time fitting many gifs in one while refusing to look up tutorials so the reblog to like ratio is a little disheartening (but looking back i def can do better sjksk)

gifmaker asks

[threewholeants]

— texting jjk men… 𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 ⋆ ۪

— bf!gojo texts & tweets ;

mostly fluff with our fav freako n it’s only a liiiitle bit suggestive in a few of them hehe

A/N: the people spoke and they wanted gojo so here he is! HOPE U ENJOY MWAH!!

twt layouts (he’s my wife so i thought the bios were apt)

boobs??

casual insane behaviour pt 1

casual insane behaviour pt 2

did u eat it be honest..

thanku 4 reading !! hope u enjoyed <3 pls be sure to reblog, comment, or send an ask if u enjoyed !!

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©2023 threewholeants. pls do not copy any of my writing, or concepts and/or translate, repost, or recommend onto any other sites without my explicit permission !!

[lilystyles]

For a no strings blurb could you write one about Harry being sick and y/n taking care of him?

delicate.

a @lilystyles blurb!

my masterlist & no strings attached masterlist & blurbs masterlist

authors note thanku gorgeous anon for requesting! and as someone who has been so sick lately i was so inspired. MWAH!

brief description harry is sick and y/n takes care of him.

warnings! none so fluffyyyyy wordcount (1.4k)

sick!nostrings!h x reader

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Harry was a total and utter baby when he got sick. More than the average person, and though it could be annoying at times Y/n found it just as endearing as the rest of his qualities. He was too cute, how could she not?

She'd known this about him for years, and when they became roommates in Uni and she'd taken care of him for two weeks when he had a shocking fever the both of them should've known then they were destined for each other. 

She was reminded of this fact when she got home, Y/n had moved into Harry's house fairly soon after the wedding. It just felt right, and now she'd added all her favourite decor from her flat and it felt a bit like the two of them now. Not just him. There were touches of her all over the house.

Flowers in vases everywhere, her knitted blankets lazily thrown over the couch and chairs, her coffee table, her books, her clothes, her smell, and most importantly her. Harry loved having her living with him again, and it reminded him how much he'd miss having her in his home. Sharing a home.

She called out kicking her shoes off and unbundling her scarf, as she walked inside the lounge room. Normally when she got home Harry was on the couch watching telly, napping, strumming his guitar or cooking. But she heard nothing coming from the kitchen, and he wasn't on the couch. 

"H!" She repeated, curiously. She walked upstairs making her way to the bedroom. Surely he wasn't napping in there.

When she opened the door she found her boyfriend rugged up under the sheets. The only giveaway was his brown curls stuck out and the large Harry-sized lump under the dusty blue almost grey-coloured duvet. She walked over and dropped her purse and keys on the floor. 

"Baby," He rasped out. "Is tha' you?" He asked. He sounded breathless and his voice was hoarse.

She kneeled on the floor so her eyes were level with his. "Hi, my love, are you okay?"

He shook his head, as he squeezed the blanket closer. His teeth chattered. "I'm cold, n' my throat hurts,"

His face was pale in colour, a glisten covering his face, and his eyes had deep purple bags. She leaned closer to him and placed her hand on his forehead. He was boiling. She frowned.

"Gonna check your temp quickly, H." She said walking into their main bathroom in the hallway. She grabbed her first aid box from under the sink and dug around. Eventually, she found the thermometer, and some strong Panadol for him. She walked into the room and when she asked him to open his mouth he groaned softly shifting in the bed. Once the temperature came back it read 39.1°, which meant he had a fever.

She sighed. "Oh, H, you aren't well. Do you want some Panadol?"

He nodded, she popped two pills out of the packet and handed them to him. Before rushing to feed him some water. He gulped them down and swallowed with a grimace. She stroked his arm. 

"I'm gonna make you Mum's soup recipe for you." Y/n's mother was a Chef, she made the best food especially when Y/n was sick. One time during Uni Exams Harry called Y/n's Mum and she came down and visited and made a big batch of her soup and rubbed some weird-smelling cream on Y/n's chest and by the next day she was better, it was like magic in a bowl. Y/n didn't know how but she swore Mum's just had special healing powers.

She stroked his forehead, "And then you can have a bath, and you can try and get some sleep."

He nodded.

Y/n quickly made her way to the kitchen and grabbed all the things she needed. Her Mum had given her a book of recipes and she flipped to the page with the soup. Skimming over the words in her mother's soft cursive handwriting.

Slowly but surely she chopped up all the ingredients. It was mainly fresh herbs and vegetables. She put so much garlic she was sure their breaths would smell for weeks. But it always helped with a sore throat and made her feel better. She added lots of onions, celery, carrots, zucchini, and other vegetables Harry liked. Along with some freshly cooked chicken. She let it stew for a while, as the broth got its flavour.

She had a shower and changed into some pyjamas, combing her hair and applying some sweet-smelling creams to her skin while she worried about her sickly boyfriend.

When she checked on Harry he was fast asleep in their bed curled up on her side, hugging the pillow she slept on. She snuck back She flicked on the telly and sat on the couch while the smell of her wonderful soup filled the big mansion of a house. The telly was on some channel playing old reruns of films everyone's seen a million times. It was playing The Princess Bride. Y/n always used to watch this in bed when she was sick it was perfect because the kid in the beginning was sick too.

She loved this film. She'd seen it enough times to recite the words without thinking. After twenty or so minutes into the film, the soup was ready. She turned the stove off and put some bread in the toaster.

Just as she poured Harry his big bowl and coated his golden brown toast in smooth melting butter, she heard footsteps. He was standing behind her, the knitted blanket off their bed wrapped around him like a cape. He looked awful still, and sleepy. But gosh, was he handsome.

"Hi, Gorgeous." He said softly. His voice was hoarse.

She smiled. "Hi, I was about to bring you dinner."

"Heard the telly. Princess Bride?"

She nodded. 

"Let's watch it."

She followed him with their dinner and they ate together curled up real close, the soup was heavenly and warm. It was so soothing and made Y/n feel like she was a kid again. The toast was crunchy and delicious. She had a few more pieces and a second serving of soup.

Harry grew sleepy toward the climax of the film, his belly full and his clammy body warmed right up. It wasn't long until his head found its way to Y/n's lap. She was rubbing his head softly, her fingers running through his curls. He was asleep not long after her touches and when the film ended she got him up the stairs and put him in a quick bath before bed.

She helped him strip and checked the temperature was warm enough in the bath but not too hot. He hopped in and she sat on the floor beside him, making sure he didn't fall asleep in there. She washed his hair massaging the curls of his hair, and cleaned his body of his sweat. Helping him bathe. His eyes shut in contentment. The steamy water had helped him breathe easier, and her soup was doing wonders. 

When he got out after he was all clean Y/n helped him blow dry his hair quickly. His hands slid onto her hips under the big shirt of Harry's she was wearing and the loose tracksuit bottoms. 

This was love. Taking care of him, and not complaining once. That's how Harry knew she was the one.

Once he was dry she applied that cream to his chest that her mother used to put on hers. It was a mix of all sorts of things. She rubbed it gently over the swallows and moth ink and all along his chest and shoulders. 

"Turn around, I'll put some on your back too, H."

She gently massaged the cream onto his back and he sighed. 

"I love you."

She smiled even though she couldn't see him. "I love you too, Harry."

She picked some fresh comfy pyjamas for him and then they went to bed. The whole night she held him close and soothed him when he woke up in pain. For the next few days, she took care of him and held him however he needed. He eventually got better.

When Y/n woke up with the same flu a few days later, Harry took care of her too. Doing all the same things. Even with a red nose and glossy eyes, and she was coughing up all sorts of gross phlegm, she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever laid his eyes on. 

Harry knew he was going to marry her one day.

BYE LOVE U