#the sweetest little human

[fcb-mv33]

“You see P they are all idiots”🥰

Certified girl dad🥺💞

[br1ghtestlight]

"And then she said, 'Fine.' That's the story of how I met your mom."

"Can I play now?"

"No, Marshall Lee, Buddy. It's nap time."

thinking abt marshall lee's dad and his impact on marshall's life. he was the result of a very short relationship between his mom and dad. he lived full time w/ his dad in his early childhood in a trailer park without even really KNOWING his mom. when his dad got sick with cancer he was sent to live with his wealthy and influential mother who he didn't know anything about or have a relationship with. felt uncomfortable around her and spent most of his childhood with babysitters and nannies (aka the ice queen)

he didn't understand that his dad was dying and kinda blamed himself and thought his dad sent him away to live with a stranger because he didn't want to deal with marshall lee/his misbehaving anymore and that he was a bad kid. it wasn't until marshall lee was an adult that he really understood how sick his dad was and why he couldn't take care of him anymore (and you KNOW his mom wasn't explaining any of this to him)

marshall lee's dad died when he was around six years old

[raapija]

his resting bitch face is so powerful

[clairenatural]

standing by my angel!cas endgame truth while also kicking my feet and giggling writing cute domestic human!cas post-canon fics. a woman can do both

[divineordiabolical]

*Zaria walked into the church after almost tripping over air because of course she did. Anyways, she starts calling out*

“Hey, is anyone here? I need help with like… protecting my house from ghosts or something”

(I totally didn’t forget to send this several times nuh-uh)

The heavy oak doors of the church yawned open, their sound a low groan that rippled through the stillness of the sacred space. Anastasia—Asya, as she obliged Zaria to call her—was in the midst of the usual chores she was accustomed, tending to the candles flickering at the altar, a quiet reverence guiding her hands as she tended to the altar’s candles. There was an almost hypnotic quality about the way the flames danced in their glass encasements, flickering with each breath of air that wisped through the stone walls.

It was as she was situating a wick upright, ensuring the flame burned evenly, that she heard the soft creak of the heavy oak doors and the hesitant shuffle of footsteps. The sound drew her from her reverie, and she turned, her gaze sweeping over the dim interior until it settled on the figure standing in the doorway. Oh, Zaria! There was something in the way she lingered just inside the church, as if the weight of whatever had brought her there was too heavy to bear alone. The shape of her, silhouetted in the dim light— small, jagged, and weak, eliciting an almost visceral, raw riposte. Just like her.

Asya’s heart stirred with a gentle concern, and she left the altar behind, her steps light and deliberate as she crossed the nave to meet her friend. “Zaria?” she called softly, her voice carrying the same warmth and quiet strength that had guided Zaria before in her moments of need. “What brings you here? You appear to be—” she hesitated, searching Zaria’s face for the right word that wouldn’t pose offense, “—troubled.”

[rainbowpufflez]

Small commission for my sweet shrimpus 🥺🫶💖 @johnbleepingzoidberg of his stinky, Craig!!!

[illarian-rambling]

Happy WBW! If you had to pick a chef/cook from one country/location in your setting to cook you a fancy dinner, where would you pick and why?

Will I be delving into one of the most niche corners of Honor's Outcasts for this? Yes I will

In book 2, Izjik and Djek get take-out from a goblin resteraunt run by an old broodmatron named Kutt ir Kana. Goblin food (in Earth terms) is like a sea-food heavy blend of Jamaican and Cajun cuisine. Staples include jerk crawfish (eaten by goblins with the shell on), blackened dolear (a cactus grown by dwarves similar in taste to a plantain), spicy catfish stew, okra curry, and coconut biscuits. It's all got a rather sweet-spicy taste to it and features lots of seared vegetables. I would eat this delicious meal where it's meant to be enjoyed; on the wharves of the trade city Nacé, watching the crowd after a hard day's work. Goblins tend to exist everywhere on Illaros, especially since their mother nation was co-opted into the Republic during the War of Conquest. Nacé is simply one of many places where they and their delicious food have gained a foothold.

Thanks for the ask, I always love talking about the more grounded aspects of cultures!

[hotched]

stopping by to say your repost literally made my day 🥹 thank you soso much 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

OMG OMG

no no no thank YOU for writing it!!! I was being 110% honest when I said that was the cutest thing I’ve read in a very long time and probably ever. It was so fluffy and well written which is the PERFECT combination! I read it before bed and then went to sleep with the biggest smile on my face so thank you sweet human for writing it and sharing it with us <3

I sometimes forget other people can read the tags I use so I was so confused for a hot minute lol but I’m so honored that you took the time to reach out - thank you, thank you, thank you!!!

I can’t wait to see everything else you write!!!!!!!!!

[weky-woof]

im putting this everywhere because im genuinely obsessed with how good he looks 😭

[ughgoaway]

❤️🧡💚💙💜🩷🩶

in addition to it

MUWAH V I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!! <333333

(also I was literally about to send this exact ask to you, why are we the same person omg??? the Babette to my Miss Patty fr <3)

[gongedtornado]

thinking about this 85 year old customer we had that came in. the cashier said she looked good for her age and she said something along the lines of “Thank you. I’ve got all these wrinkles and I deserve ‘em’!” in the most enthusiastic tone.

she said that she thought skin care and anti-wrinkle products were ridiculous and that our skin is our history of where we’ve been. i cant remember what she said word for word but i know whatever she said brought me comfort.

[theganymedes]

so @bellswlw is my wife.

[orchidyoonkook]

I love weeping willows so much, and just

It’s by the pond deep in the woods behind your house, where you watch ducks swim through the long, wispy branches that just reach its shore. Where you sit at the base, waiting for the sun to set the sky ablaze with colour as it falls into the horizon for another good night's sleep.

Three seconds in and I could already feel this is going to destroy my soul and I just want you to know that this sounds like the kind of story I would cherish so much and would love to have as an actual book 😭

ARRIIIIIIIIIIIIII 😭😭😭😭 my love. You spoil me with your kind words. I LOVE willows too. We have one in my hometown that I used to look at every time i passed by. (It’s on semi private property so I couldn’t visit unless it was certain times of the year)

Thank you for being so kind to UTWT, she’s my baby that sprouted from nothing and became so dear to me. I hope it destroyed you in a good way at least!

An-an actual book!??? Oh no! I seem to be drowning in a pool of my own tears. That’s the nicest thing anyones ever said to me!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭😭😭♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️. Thank you for that.

I don’t even know, I just, wow. An actual book? I couldn’t even imagine.

[lemaldusiecle]

the prettiest girl in town

[orcelito]

so yea i finished watching tristamp. absolutely bewitched by the animation. but also wanting MORE... and so . i am planning on watching the original anime. at some point soon.

sometimes joining the bandwagon of what's currently popular is fun if it coincides with my preexisting interests lol

[heymacy]

hey, macy.

that's all.

hey, nosho.

that’s all.