#to have an entire room dedicated to just books🥺

[mohammedalanqar]

I find myself in a situation where it’s difficult to think about the luxury of dedicating a room to any specific purpose. I’m in Gaza, where my home has been destroyed, and we are currently displaced without shelter. For me, all I long for is just one room—a safe haven for my children, providing them with comfort and protection, far from the sounds of destruction and fear.

When I think about the question, my priority now is to restore stability to our lives and give my children a safe place where we can build simple memories, rather than living in constant worry for our safety and well-being.

Link my story ❤️:

[gale-dekarios]

From @astarryvamp

Now I'm just thinking of Rose being a streamer thing and doing that thing that's popular with pet owners. Just popping their phone that's streaming in front of Gale and "I have to run to the other room! Keep an eye on him!" And cue Gale just 👁👄👁 "Ah, hello.... let me tell you about the book I'm currently reading" because he doesn't know what else to do

LMAO SCREAM LAUGHING AT THIS ACTUALLY

gale probably has a massive inability to actually use technology and the chat constantly asks rose when gale's going to start a booktube or booktok or stream on twitch himself and he has to be like, "guys... gale deleted his entire semester plan ten minutes before the start of his first class this year and had to go to IT to recover it, he's not gonna be able to do any of those things."

this probably led to like, a dedicated stream each month that's solely rose babysitting him whilst he does something he normally does anyway, but on stream. like cooking. or talking about his favourite books. the chat begins referring to him ironically as "OUR boyfriend" and, not quite getting the joke, gale patiently and kindly explains to them that he loves rose very, very much, and he's very happy with him, but he's sure they all are wonderful people who will find love themselves one day. rose, being the little shit that he is, also refers to gale as OUR boyfriend and gale's like "🥺 no, only yours" EVERY time.

the day rose comes on stream referring to gale as OUR fiancé, they have to leave subscriber only mode on for a whole hour.

[duuhrayliegh]

can i request a sebby x singer!reader fluff 🥺🥺

welcomed surprise

pairing: sebastian stan x singer!reader

warnings: none, prob bad writing from writers block

a/n: i have so many WIPs it’s not even funny anymore, this was something that i worked on for THREE WEEKS and then left for another TWO and finally gave up, i wanted this to be longer but i simply can’t get over my writers block for some reason. i’m working on a pornstar!au for bucky x reader but we’ll see how that one comes along. in the meantime enjoy this drabble one-shot about Sebastian x singer!reader

no beta’d, all mistakes are my own. i do not give permission to repost or translate my work anywhere.

you can find more about sebastian x singer!reader here!!

“I’ve got to call Sebastian, he’s gonna flip!” 

Your words slur together a bit, the sheer exhaustion of touring finally catching up to you. You prop the phone against the dingy bathroom of the green room. You were still a smaller artist-- gaining traction due to the size of your online following-- so booking venues meant that you were playing smaller bars with less than fantastic amenities. You couldn’t care less though. You were doing exactly what you thought you were going to be whenever you were younger, just took you a smidge longer than you thought. 

“Hey pasărea.”

Sebastian’s usual chipper tone was dampened and his screen was dark and pixelated. 

“Oh I’m sorry, did I wake you up?”

Guilt starts to weave itself into your bones. Usually Sebastian would be going to at least three or four of your shows, but his shooting schedule for his latest movie isn’t giving him any rest time. 

“No, you’re okay birdie. I was just starting to lay down.” You hear him clear his throat and shuffle to sit up, the covers ruffling as he moves. “What’s up, pasărea mea.?” 

“I was just calling to let you know that I got nominated for an award.” 

You listen as Sebastian lets out a small gasp and then a swell of congratulations and I’m so proud of you’s. 

“You deserve it pasărea mea., really everything you’ve worked for is coming together.”

“Thank you, Bastian.” 

You pick up the phone and sit on the closed toilet seat, the cold porcelain was a stark contrast to your heated skin. 

“When is your next break?” 

Sebastian’s question didn’t have a simple answer. While on tour you weren’t granted many days off. But this is the life of a performing artist, you knew what you were signing up-- at least, that was when you were single.

“I’m not sure, I can send you our tour schedule again, but I don’t think that we have any free days for a while.”

He hums in disappointment, but you know it’s not directed at you as much as the situation. Even though you wanted to stay on the phone with Sebastian forever, you knew that you needed to help pack up everything and load the tour bus.

“I love you, Bastian. That’s all that I wanted to tell you.”

“I love you too, pasărea mea.. Send me that schedule whenever you can. Get some sleep love, I can tell you’re exhausted.” 

The rest of the night was a blur after you said your goodbyes with Sebastian. Much of the same-- packing cases and gear into the van and then falling asleep in entirely too close of quarters with your bandmates.

***

About two weeks later,  you’re posting about being nominated and soon  hundreds of comments are pouring in, congratulating you on your success and promising to vote for you whenever the polls open up. 

Your next venue was yet another bar, with fans already lining up hours before the show. You sneak out after your soundcheck to have a quick chat and take a few photos with them. You made sure to have a few crew members pass out waters to them-- being one of those dedicated fans before you know exactly what it’s like to stand outside for hours on end.

“Are you ready for the show tonight?” 

You ask a group of girls as you sign their notebook and accept a drawing they made of you.

“OMG, yes! We’re so ready!”

“And I bet you’re excited for tonight too, right?” 

“I’m always excited when I get to perform for you guys!” You answer her quickly as you move back up to the bar’s entrance. “Look I’ve got to go, guys. But I’ll see you inside in just a few!”

***

The show went off without a hitch and this was quite possibly the loudest venue yet. It was so gratifying to hear the crowd yell your lyrics back to you. You’re out of breath by the last song of the night, introducing it in between pants.

“This next song is probably one of my favorites.” You walk the stage as you talk, waving at a few fans during the pauses. “It’s the one that really earned me my fame, at least some semblance of fame that is. Y’all remember Bucky Barnes?”

The band starts playing 3.10 as your stage manager counts you in for the first line. This is definitely one of your favorite songs to sing on tour. You shove the microphone into its stand as you mentally prepare yourself for the higher range you wrote just for touring. The crowd became a sea of lights as each person held up the flashlights of their phones.

The crowd cheers loudly as they point toward the left side of the stage. You remove your in-ear to hear what they’re yelling. Turning toward your right you want to burst into tears. 

There are times in life whenever the world around you stops. Noises fade, the people around you slow and even the birds stop singing and the crickets stop chirping. You thought that you’d never experience that outside of Sebastian proposing. Turns out that after four months apart from your fiance can cause some interesting reactions.

He steps forward as he shields his eyes from the bright stage lights. You cover your mouth as Sebastian wraps his arms around your torso. Your eyes begin to water as his grip around you tightens and the crowd roars. Sebastian presses a smile into your shoulder as you sob into his chest. 

The chords of the chorus to 3.10 continue on a loop as the two of you hug, but on the third go-round you back up enough from him to hold the microphone in-between you and Sebastian. His eyes never leave yours as the melodic notes drift over the crowd. 

Your in-ear bounced against your collarbone as you continued singing and you were sure that the microphone was picking up Sebastian’s small hums to the melody. His deep baritone complimented your own voice in a harmony that caused a soft hush to fall over the audience. 

The final drum beats sounded as your forehead leaned against Sebastian’s with tears streaming down your face. Your brows furrowed as you looked for anything to ground you to his being. His hands shifted to your jaw to wipe away the tear lines with his thumbs. 

“Now you know these aren’t the kind of tears I like.”

The audience roared as Sebastian’s words boomed over the speakers. Yeah, to say that show was interesting was saying the least.

[chryblossomjjk]

I just wanted to say this to all the readers who are asking about a part 2 of the weekend.

While I, too, would LOVE a continuation bc it was finger licking good (if y'know what I mean) and the execution was AMAZING, we do need to respect kiki's choice to only release the one part of the story.

She's not giving up on the story or trying to ignore the interests of her readers. But instead, is putting out her story in the way she wants to present it and choosing to share that with her audience.

It's the same as if she painted a beautiful but somewhat heartbreaking and bittersweet portrayal of love on a canvas, and we asked her to further it to give it a happier and more soft narrative just for our enjoyment without appreciating the rich concepts already there.

She allows room for interpretation after the ending for the readers, but furthering the story wasn't part of the idea she wanted to capture.

So, let's try to remember as readers that to truly appreciate the works that writers are SHARING with us (that they do outside of both school and their jobs) means respecting their boundaries when they say they won't continue a story and not trying to peer pressure them into changing the storyline/develop it further to fit our wants bc that's not kind nor is it considerate.

That aside, the story wouldn't be very genuine in the end if she did. She can't cater to everyone, and honestly, every fic would pretty much be the same if writers did that.

Kiki has been very gracious and sweet to everyone asking about pt 2 or an ending, and I very much admire that, but we should really try not to abuse that. Y'all are such cool readers, but we can always be cooler by respecting kiki 🤘😌.

Ily u kiki 🥺. You're so cool and deserve all the hype and luv💕✨️.

bby i love you with my entire soul and being and you mean the world to me!!

it doesn't necessarily bother me that people are asking for a part two, i appreciate the enthusiasm and interest in my writing!! means the world to me!! but with that being said, the point of this piece is to be ambiguous and up to interpretation!! this story is meant to just hang in the air, no resolution, no hopeless heartbreak.

and i agree!! i know that fanfic is escapism to everyone, me included, however, its also someone's writing yk? and topics they like to explore. i generally tend to like writing realism and angst. not that happy endings aren't realistic, however, they're not realistic in every circumstance!! especially the plot of the weekend!! my escapism is just exploring plots n characters in a way that feels authentic to the world im trying to create!!

furthermore, any movie or book or writing thats ever stuck with me has had an unideal or unexpected ending, so those just tend to be the things i like to write!!

also platform changes have kind of killed my willingness to write certain things lol. for whatever reason, the platform has been super duper agressive with labeling and shadowbanning my fics within like 2.5 seconds of posting lol, so my motivation to write is not what it used to be. not that i dont want to, just my dedication to one storyline is faltering as of now!! i do apologize!! i understand that a lot of people support my writing and i do feel some sense of beholden (idk if i used this word right rip, i just mean i feel like i owe you guys!!) to those people bc i genuinely appreciate the love sm!! all i can promise is to provide the best stories i can with what i feel motivated to write!! i have no desire to continue the weekend and never intended too!! if i did it would be v disingenuous to myself and readers!! hope you all understand!! love u dearly <3

[leondaltons]

Hello, Flor! 🥰

Here I am, following you on tumblr as well (hope you don’t mind sjskaksj — just popping in to say hi).

While creeping around your blog, I saw the latest art you commissioned (yep, the one about your kotsam MCs — *heart eyes* stunning, btw) and wanted to ask if you’d like to share some facts about them? 👀 I know you probably have done it already, so feel free to ignore the second part of the ask, lol.

Have a lovely day/night! ♥️ ~ Gia

Gia hiiiiiiiiiiii <3, of course i don’t mind!!!! Thank you so much 🥺

Thank you, i love my babies so much 💗 

And of course i wouldn’t mind sharing some facts, thanks for asking!!!!

Aubrey is my softest mc! She is very sweet and kind but she can also be pretty shy and gets anxious easily. She is majoring in healing!!! Really enjoys her classes a lot!!

mmm Aubrey also likes baking and taking pictures. She owns different cameras and her room (both back home and at college) are full of pictures of her friends, family and small things she loves or that remind her of something. Oh and she also loves flowers!! her favorites are baby breath and orchids. Oh and she has a very good relationship with both of her parents and owns a cat!!!

Irina is the mum friend!!! She is extremely responsible (tries at least) and cares very deeply about those around her; always making sure her friends have eaten or are safe and whenever they get hurt because of her she feels responsible u.u She is also a nerd!!! loves readling, loves learning, studies a lot and wants to do well in classes!!! Irina is majoring in Ritual Magic and Potions and considering becoming a teacher or a scholar if she survives college lmao. Loves loves loves plants to the point she has a small greenhouse back home!!

Irina is super close with her mum but has some daddy issues she is trying to work through asjhaska. She can manipulate lightning, her wings are pure white and owns a pet dragon!!

Jenna is my spoiled brat!!!! very daddy’s girl!!!! Jenna is extremely smart (without the need of studying) and very cunning; loves annoying people and playing dumb to then make people look stupid. She can be cut-throat with people who hurt those she loves and lord, you don’t want her as an enemy! mmm she is majoring in Magical Technology!!!! We love a smart, educated, fashion knowledgeable and political queen!!!

Josie!!! my feral soul sucking baby!!! Just imagine the most terrible person ever and then multiply by 100 and you have Josie. I love them but they don’t have a single consideration for anyone other than like……two or three people. They are quite resentful towards the entire magical thing (mainly because they were taken out of their comfort zone and…constantly attacked). They don’t get on well with their parents but there is a special place of hate dedicated to their biological father kasjaka <3 Oh and they are majoring in Magic Theory (still super pissed they cant major in battle magic because “they are human” lmaoo)

And last but not least Nina!! My queen!!! I always struggle about what i should say about Nina because she has layers akasjaksj She seems very laid back and that nothing really bothers her; and in a way it does because she buries her feelings so deep until she becomes a time bomb lol and has very self-destructive tendencies. Would burn the world down if it means protecting those she loves!!! So she really struggles a lot with her public persona and “her real self”; she is pretty good at lying too and had commitment issues until leon (she still has some tho aksjaksja)

Before the events of the book she was considering majoring in art!! she is very talented and truly enjoys drawing and painting (and learning about art!!) but given that it wasn’t offered she went for Political science; a little because she didn’t know what to study and it was broad enough to cover multiple things but also because she is interested in the journalism side of it!!!

Nina loves her father, they are very close and have a very healthy relationship but absolutely hates Roxana and is scared of becoming like her. Oh and her cat is named Cordelia!!!

Thank you so so much for asking ♥

[stranger-nightmare]

hope i need any and all sfw druig hcs you have…

Oohhh lemme see what I can do for you Evie my love🖤✨

This is basically my headcanon of what it’s like to date Druig so enjoy🥺🖤

Druig is stubborn and prideful, meaning the two of you can get into some really heated arguments and he can hold a grudge for a while

So you guys usually have to have some separate alone time to calm yourselves down before you reconcile

But when you do reconcile it’s amazing! I feel like Druig isn’t the best with words, especially when it comes to apologising bc it bruises his ego

So he uses the language of touch to apologise, he’ll give you softest kisses and hug you from behind, kissing your neck tenderly and he’ll just push the simple thought ‘I'm sorry’ into your head and that’ll be that

These arguments usually spring from Druig being silently and broodingly jealous when he sees you with other men

One of Druig’s love languages is definitely gift-giving, any time he sees something that reminds him of you or he thinks you like he’ll bring it home for you, you have an entire room dedicated to the things he’s collected for you over the years

I really do think this man can cook, like he’s been around for centuries and you wanna tell me he hasn’t dabbled in cooking food from all around the world? That man would cook for you every night and every night it would be something so intricate and delicious from various places around the globe

Druig loves it when you wear his clothes, especially when you wear that robe of his with nothing underneath...

He tries not to show it often but he does get super depressed about the state of the world and the fact that he can’t intervene and help

Again I feel like he’s not the best with words / expressing his feelings so you’ve learned over the years how to read his body language

So when you notice he’s having one of his bad days you don’t prod too much bc you know it’ll just make him retreat further into himself, so instead you just wrap yourself around him silently and hold him

I have it in my head that Druig is such a good little stay-at-home househusband

Like whilst you’re out working each day he’s going round the house doing all the chores to make sure the house is in order for when you get home

Druig doesn’t like to leave the familiarity of his home too often but he does every now and then just to go on lil dates with you

He really loves art and the insight it gives into humanity, I feel like he’s super into literature, like when that boy doesn’t have you or food in his hands then it’s a book instead

The two of you frequently go on dates to museums, the theatre, any place with cultural and historical significance

The two of you would frequently go on little trips together, always trying to find the most obscure and remote locations around the world so you can escape and be completely alone together

In conclusion, I am in love with this man your honour😌

Thank you for this request, this was fun!!

- Hope🐝

Masterlist

Join the sleepover fun

[levi-lover]

It’s all worth it

T/W: none!

A/N: GojoDad is my weakness 🥺

 the second in my “week of drabbles” challenge! the requirements: has to be over 500 words, posted before 10 pm PST and i can’t overthink it :D 

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It had been another long and tiring day for Satoru Gojo. Often it felt like the entire world was against him and in a way, it was. He had a vision for the future that no one else saw. A vision that would change the world to make it a better place for future sorcerers. The higher-ups didn’t like this, Gojo knew this but frankly, he didn’t care. As the strongest sorcerer, he didn’t need their support. He could get rid of them if he wanted, it would another day for him. However, he knew that wouldn’t propel his vision forward so he refrained. Instead, he focused on supporting and raising a new generation of strong sorcerers. He dedicated his life to helping his students become the best versions of themselves. 

However, this didn’t mean he never doubted himself or get tired of the constant arguing with the higher-ups. Sure it was fun to antagonize them, it brought him joy to see them annoyed by him but he sometimes wondered if would backfire and they would hurt his student, both current and future. It was those days that Gojo went home and wanted nothing more than to lay in bed. Hell, maybe he would get a few hours of sleep if he was lucky. 

The apartment was quiet which he found odd. He checked his watch, it was still early. All the lights were off except for the light over the stove was on and there were two slices of pizza wrapped in foil. A handwritten note was taped to it: For Gojo, eat if you want it. I don’t care. -Megumi 

Gojo smiled and unwrapped a slice and ate it cold. He sighed and leaned against the counter. 

He wiped his fingers on a dish towel and went to Megumi’s room to check on him. He was so young yet independent, Gojo admired that. It had been a few years since he’d taken the young boy under his wing. There were ups and downs and Gojo had to learn so much so fast but it was all worth it. Gojo knew Megumi would one day surpass his own ability and he just hoped he would be there to see that. 

He knocked on Megumi’s door gently and peeked inside. Gojo frowned when he saw the window was open. He’d told Megumi to make sure it was shut until they could put a screen on the door. All sorts of bugs could get in and Gojo hated bugs. He closed the window and went to check on Megumi but his bed was empty. 

Maybe he was on the couch? Gojo thought. It wouldn’t be the first time Megumi had fallen asleep there. Gojo checked and nothing. He began to worry, what if something happened? What if he was hurt? Megumi was still a kid. Gojo calmed himself and decided to check one more place in the apartment before completely freaking out. 

His bedroom. 

It had happened once before where Megumi had fallen asleep in his bed. Before entering his room, Gojo took a deep breath and sure enough, Megumi was passed out on the bed, a book laid open on his stomach. Gojo smiled. He put the book on the nightstand and wrapped the blankets around Megumi. 

He ruffled his hair before turning off the light and closing the door. It was moments like these that made everything worth it. All the struggles paid off when he was able to have these moments with those he cared about. Plus, he would be able to tease Megumi about this tomorrow.

[eepybubble]

Headcannons for the paris squad?

oo i like this one

elle: i think she would have a diary :) not just like in her notes app but an actual diary with cute stickers all over it and maybe some pictures of tao in there hehe

nick: he is a stuffed animal collector no explanation required

charlie: LOVES amusement park rides. he and darcy could go all day as long as he's feeling okay

tao: has an entire section of his closet just dedicated to beanies, he has a different one for every day

tara: i think she would enjoy crocheting and/or knitting and darcy teases her for it but it's okay and sometimes she makes stuff for her 🥺 (wait fuck besides the teasing that's just like me and her-)

darcy: her favorite animal is a polar bear. don't ask me why it just is

tori: is actually good friends with isaac, they both love reading and don't enjoy drama so they talk sometimes like a mini book club :)

idk if i should do aled or isaac bc it's gonna be different for the show, but i don't know much about aled bc i haven't read the other books yet so im just gonna do isaac

isaac: he has a pet turtle in his room (no i did not just think of this bc teenage mutant ninja turtles is on)

[the-widow-sisters]

Hi 😊 I absolutely love your work, you are so talented and I love how you write our fav russian assassin cuties 🥺 could I please request a simple story, where Natasha and Yelena get a day off, starting by waking up and just spending the day together with lots of fluff and equal happiness for both the girls 🤗 maybe lots of yelena being a little shit and natasha tickling her, but then natasha gets payback and yelena tickles her back 😂 I love reading about them being a bit childish because of how much they missed of their youth 😁

no pressure! you don't have to, but I'd love to read that ❤❤

A/N: Thank you so, so much! That means so much to hear 🥺💗

And thank you for the request! I combined this one with another one that I had, so I hope that’s alright! 🥰

I hope you enjoy! 💖

Word Count: 2783

  “I want to build the hammock today,” Yelena suddenly declared, her eyes hardening with resolve, and Natasha raised an eyebrow curiously.

  It was finally a day off from work, and Natasha and Yelena had resolved to take it easy throughout the majority of the day or at least do something that they both would find fun to do.

  All of that morning so far, Natasha and Yelena had just lazed about the house, spending way longer on morning cuddles than usual since they had no real obligations. Of course, Yelena was immensely pleased with this because she always was begging Natasha to spend more time in bed with her even on the days that they had missions.

  It was Yelena’s conviction that nothing was more important than morning cuddles. Not even their very necessary obligations. Of course, Natasha would love to view things that way as well, but she knew life could not work that way always for the both of them. Someone had to be the mature adult.

  However, she did not have to be today. Today, she could just focus on being the doting big sister that spoiled her favorite person in the world rotten.

  And given how Yelena was currently sprawled across her, her leg thrown over Natasha’s lap as she almost sat on Natasha’s lap from her position on the couch next to the redhead as they watched old reruns of some goofy child’s cartoon that neither of them had ever really watched or experienced conditioning within the Red Room, Natasha could tell that the blonde was probably already spoiled rotten without an entire day to be dedicated to it.

  Natasha had not really been paying much attention to the TV show since she had been absorbed in a book while Yelena alternated between playing on her phone, aggravating her, and watching the actual cartoon, but at a second glance, Natasha thought that it looked like Scooby Doo. However, Yelena quickly distracted her from her thoughts as she put down her phone and scooted nearer, resituating herself so that she was sitting a bit more fully on Natasha’s lap, her chin resting on Natasha’s shoulder.

  “The hammock? Are you sure? That thing’s probably moth-eaten by now,” Natasha teased finally with a slight grin tugging at her lips, amusement filling her at the playful glare Yelena shot at her.

  One of the first times that Natasha had taken Yelena to Walmart, Yelena had discovered a hammock in the gardening department that she had been positively taken with. Natasha, of course, had not had the heart to deny her, and they had ended up purchasing it. They had even purchased the supplies to hang it between the two trees in their backyard. But until now, it had remained largely forgotten in the wake of everything else that the two were ordinarily busy with.

  “It’s not moth-eaten, you poser. It’s not even that old,” Yelena protested, and Natasha could not resist her smirk as she squeezed Yelena’s leg affectionately where it was thrown over her lap.

  After a moment, Yelena just raised an eyebrow at her, obviously expecting and impatiently awaiting a response. Natasha shrugged a little.

  “Okay,” Natasha nonchalantly replied to her, and Yelena grinned widely. Natasha immediately felt herself melting at the positively adoring look on her face.

  “Really?” Yelena asked, almost surprised, and Natasha leaned in, kissing Yelena’s nose softly. She did not know how Yelena could be surprised when Natasha immediately gave in. Natasha would fight tooth and nail to give Yelena the entire world on a silver platter if she asked for it.

  “Of course. Why do you sound so shocked?” Natasha questioned against Yelena’s nose with a chuckle, and Yelena shrugged, wrinkling her nose cutely at the feeling of Natasha’s lips against the tip of her nose.

  “I don’t know. I guess I just didn’t expect you to agree so quickly,” Yelena admitted, and Natasha huffed a little, trading her lips in favor of pressing and nuzzling her nose against Yelena’s nose gently.

  “But I guess you’re just a pushover poser now,” Yelena quipped, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Natasha just raised an eyebrow with her own wicked smile, her fingers diving over as she grabbed at Yelena’s sides and scribbled along her ribs.

  “I’ll show you a pushover poser, you little turd,” Natasha threatened playfully, and Yelena immediately snorted hard, trying to ward Natasha’s hands away as laughs overtook her.

  Natasha just grinned even more widely, leaning in toward Yelena’s neck and blowing a raspberry against the skin. Yelena immediately let out a sound between a squeal and a yelp, trying to evade her as she pulled backward and away. Natasha just grabbed onto her more firmly, attempting to dig her fingers underneath Yelena’s arms and assault her there.

  Yelena wasted no time in clamping down her arms and trying to avoid Natasha’s hands as she laughed uncontrollably in that beautiful reckless abandon as she always did. Natasha dug in just a bit more, trying to weaken her enough to reach one of her most vulnerable spots, but Yelena somehow remained hardened throughout it.

  Therefore, Natasha finally had mercy on her, just squeezing her sides gently before pressing a kiss against her forehead and letting her go. Yelena then scooted back toward her as leftover giggles still erupted through her, slinging her leg over her lap yet again as she rested her head on Natasha’s shoulder. Natasha raised an eyebrow curiously, looking down at the blonde.

  “Back for more already?” Natasha asked, and Yelena shook her head breathlessly, a grin on her face despite her best efforts.

  “No,” Yelena replied breathily, and Natasha just smiled softly, bringing up her hand to cup Yelena’s face and pull her more firmly against her shoulder. Yelena followed her motion, tilting her head just a little to nuzzle into Natasha’s palm.

  There were a few beats of silence before Natasha finally let out a sigh, knowing that they probably needed to get on the work with the hammock if they were going to get to lay in it that day. Natasha started to move Yelena’s leg off of her lap, and Yelena let out a low whine of unhappiness as she immediately fought to bring her leg back to its previous position.

  “C’mon, little one. If you want to go get the hammock ready, we’ve got to get up,” Natasha told her with a slight laugh in her voice as she pushed at Yelena’s leg that kept trying to drag itself up onto her again. Yelena groaned, pushing her head harder into Natasha’s shoulder and starting to wrap stubborn arms around Natasha to keep her in place.

  “That was then. Now I want to cuddle,” Yelena huffed, and Natasha rolled her eyes affectionately, pulling herself out of Yelena’s hold after much prying. Once she stood up, Yelena just gazed up at her with the utmost betrayal, and Natasha almost laughed at her as she held out a hand to help the blonde to her feet.

  “Come on. Let’s make the thing, and then we can cuddle to your heart’s content,” Natasha replied to her, and Yelena let out a deep sigh before reaching up and taking the redhead’s hand.

  “Fine. But your cuddle tab is overflowing and I’m expecting you to pay up soon,” Yelena grumpily declared, and Natasha smirked just a little at her.

  “Anything you want, Rooskaya.”

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       “You know, your mom was definitely not a carpenter,” Yelena declared as she moved her head in the way of Natasha’s handiwork with the strapping of the hammock to the tree. Natasha let out a deep sigh, rolling her eyes as she grabbed Yelena’s head and shoved her playfully.

  “And yours was definitely not a glassblower. Move your fat head,” Natasha insulted lightly, and Yelena gasped, pretending as if she were truly and deeply offended as she placed a hand on her chest dramatically.

  “I will have you know that my head is not fat! And if it were, then it would just be because my head has to hold all of these brains inside of it,” Yelena declared, and Natasha huffed, trying to hold back a grin in reply to the blonde while simultaneously indulging her urge to roll her eyes at the younger of the two.

  “Must be a miserable burden to bear,” Natasha drily replied, and Yelena just pursed her lips in something akin to a pout as she crossed her arms over her chest.

  “It’s a battle every day,” Yelena sniffed haughtily, and Natasha almost scoffed as she struggled to arrange the strap on the tree just right.

  After much toil and strain, the two— but mainly Natasha— had managed to get one side of the hammock hung up. It had been a real fight and she had to wrestle the strap around the tree’s trunk in the right position with all of the strength she had.

  But as she stepped back from the strap, she realized that she had finally done it. She had finally hung the silly hammock and they both could lounge in it at last.

  “Awesome! You think it’ll hold us up?” Yelena asked curiously, looking over at Natasha. Natasha huffed, completely unimpressed with Yelena’s comment.

  “Are you insulting my handiwork again?” Natasha questioned, raising an eyebrow, and Yelena just shrugged defensively.

  “No, I’m just concerned about the likelihood of it holding your fat butt,” Yelena proclaimed with a smirk, and Natasha narrowed her eyes a little.

  “More like we’ve got to worry about your fat head.”

  “At least my head is all from genetic genius. Your fat butt was collected over years of eating peanut butter straight from the jar,” Yelena commented with a far too smug grin, and Natasha just looked at Yelena playfully, not taking her seriously in the least. They both knew that Natasha’s butt was pure muscle as was practically all of Natasha’s body, and that was why they could tease each other like this.

  “Let’s test it out,” Natasha cued, tilting her head to let Yelena get in first. However, Yelena just shook her head, bowing in a gentlemanly fashion.

  “Oh, age before beauty,” Yelena proclaimed, holding her hand out to the hammock to signal Natasha to make the first move. Natasha rolled her eyes a little but nevertheless approached the hammock, deciding the worst that could happen would be that it would collapse.

  She was trying not to think about the other consequence that entailed Yelena taking a picture of her tangled up in the thin ropes on the ground.

  “How kind of you,” Natasha sarcastically shot back, and Yelena just watched her carefully as she laid down in the hammock carefully. To her pure shock, the thing was barely affected by her weight, and seemed as if it could easily take both her and Yelena.

  Just as she was about to look to Yelena and tell her it was safe, the blonde was crawling in on top of her, her knee on one side of Natasha’s leg as she hauled herself in. Natasha let out a soft grunt as Yelena let all of her fully body weight rest on top of Natasha.

  Natasha wrinkled her nose as she realized that her baby sister was sweating considerably and it was wetting her shirt. Yelena also stunk terribly, and Natasha furrowed her brow.

  “Why in the world are you so sweaty?! And stinky?!” Natasha asked, her eyes widened just a little with surprise, and Yelena just smirked widely as she rested her chin on top of Natasha’s chest, looking her in the eyes.

  “It’s summer. What do you expect when you’ve made me toil out here in the sun all afternoon?’ Yelena questioned, and Natasha scoffed unashamedly.

  “First of all, I did most of the work. Second, it was your idea!” Natasha argued, and Yelena just shrugged, wiping her wet head against Natasha’s shirt. Natasha just sighed deeply, rolling her eyes before kissing Yelena’s head anyway. The sweat did not bother her that much, even if her stink was unpleasant.

  However, her ultimate desire to cuddle with her baby sister was increasingly outweighing the stink. Natasha wrapped her arms around Yelena more firmly, the wind lapping coolly at their faces and arms. Yelena just sprawled out across her, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the breeze, her head moving to rest her cheek rather than her chin on Natasha’s chest.

  Natasha almost drifted off to sleep until she was suddenly stirred awake by a quick slap to her arm. Natasha’s eyes shot open and she gaped at the girl before her. Yelena looked almost as if she were going to laugh, but she also looked concentrated on something.

  “Have you lost your mind?! What was that for?” Natasha demanded, her voice a slur as she tried to come back to consciousness, and Yelena just shook her head, centering on a place on Natasha’s shoulder. Natasha opened her mouth to persist in her questioning, but Yelena quickly dove in, slapping her shoulder.

  “Ow!” Natasha cried out. While she normally would not have vocalized pain in the least, she was just waking up. Besides, she knew she was safe around Yelena and she could afford to be just a little more dramatic than usual.

  “Sorry,” Yelena replied breathily, almost certainly laughing at her now as her eyes moved about and followed an invisible line.

  “There’s a sweat bee, and I’m trying to kill it,” Yelena continued just barely, her voice barely audible as she presumably attempted to keep from scaring it off.

  However, as Yelena’s gaze settled on Natasha’s face, Natasha’s eyes widened a little. Just as Yelena’s hand came swatting in, Natasha caught her wrist, narrowing her eyes.

  Yelena let out a noise of unhappiness, watching the thing presumably fly away, and she looked back at Natasha woefully.

  “I almost had it!”

  “You almost had my face!”

  “Ungrateful poser… The things suck the sweat off your body and it’s disgusting. They’re like one step away from vampires. Gross,” Yelena declared strongly, expressing her distaste, and Natasha almost laughed at the look on the blonde’s face. It was rare that something actually got to the blonde and Natasha found it humorous that it was sweat bees of all things.

  “Stop laughing! It’s serious!” Yelena whined, and Natasha could not hold back her laughter any longer, a giant grin splitting across her face as she unashamedly laughed at her baby sister. Yelena’s eyes narrowed, and she lunged forward, grabbing onto Natasha.

  Natasha immediately reflexively shot back at her with her own arms, holding her back. Yelena moved to the side heavily, trying to get the upper hand. However, Natasha just moved opposite of her weight. The hammock began to swing just a little with their efforts.

  “Here I am trying to keep a sweat sucker from preying on you and how do you thank me?” Yelena cried out, grabbing at Natasha’s face and trying to shove her nose into the netting of the hammock as they swung.

  “You started this!”

  “You laughed!” Yelena accused, but Natasha saw the playful glint in her eyes. The two of them continued to roughly shove at each other and try to gain the upper hand despite how impossible it was considering the fact that Natasha was literally stuck on the bottom.

  They kept at one another, the hammock swinging more and more violently.

  However, when Natasha finally noticed it, her eyes widened, and she opened her mouth to speak just a moment too late.

  Natasha closed her eyes as they both hit the ground with a thud. Natasha had landed on top of Yelena because of their upside-down flip, and Yelena groaned loudly and somewhat painedly as she panted to regain her breath. Natasha moved off of her just a little, looking down at her with some concern.

  “You okay?” Natasha asked, and Yelena just shot her a sarcastic grin that had far too much mirth in it for her own good.

  “Perfect. I loved the part where you almost squished my guts out,” Yelena sassily shot back.

  “Once again, you started it,” Natasha commented, starting to roll off of her more fully. However, Yelena quickly grabbed onto her, taking fistfuls of Natasha’s t-shirt as she held her in place. Natasha let out a slight sight but looked down at Yelena adoringly, brushing strands out of her baby sister’s face.

  Yelena, as per usual, melted with the attention, and Natasha leaned forward, pressing her forehead against the blonde’s.

  “I love you, sweet girl,” Natasha told her softly, and Yelena’s eyes were so full of adoration as she pushed up and against Natasha’s forehead in reciprocation of the motion.

  “I love you, poser.”

[clotpolesonly]

CHAPTER 6

- “not knowing why anyone would try to kill him--only seeing that look as the knife drove toward him”   with nothing but our own assumptions to say who was holding the knife alkfjdgh

- is this the same inn where Marcus was taken, or did they specify a different one? if it’s the same, imagine Justice’s turmoil over being here again, knowing that this is where he failed his shieldmate. this is where he may have doomed them all.

- i love the bond Will and Violet forge so quickly. their worlds have been shaken up so severely, they don’t know what to believe about anything anymore, and they both cling to one concrete moment of goodness and self-sacrifice. this is a person who did right by me. this is a person who has earned a modicum of my trust and i may not know what to do in any other arena, but i know how to repay that. they don’t know if they can trust Justice, but they make the decision to trust each other.

- “the shadows of the room seemed to gather in close as he spoke”   foreshadowing much??

CHAPTER 7

- i want fanart of Violet sitting up on a stack of crates on the dock, staring up at the night sky in wonder 🥺 i can see it so clearly in my head but i can’t draw, send help

- this is fucking ROUGH, man. talk about intense disillusionment. finding out your entire life is a lie and the people you love have raised you like a lamb to slaughter. absolutely brutal.

- 🔥 JAMES IS HERE 🔥

CHAPTER 8

- i’m a slut for characters that radiate control and authority, characters that make everyone stop and hold their breath with the threat of what they might do.

- i do appreciate Tom’s integrity in owning his mistakes. James is right; he doesn’t make excuses.

- BAD KITTY

- “i will find you. i will always find you. try to run.”   *pterodactyl shrieking* AHEM no this is fine, it’s fine, i feel completely normal about this, i’m fine

- the second time, apparently, that Will has fucked with ropes to cause problems on purpose. i hope he does it again sometime in the other books, for the hattrick.

- god, Will really exposed their position to a deadly enemy just cuz he was fascinated by and attracted to said enemy, boy get it together.

- VALDITHAR

- i love so much that Violet’s method of showing affection is arm-punching.

- Cyprian, sweetie, literally ripping people’s clothes off of their bodies is not a proper way to greet them. i know i’m gonna fall in love with you later but currently you’re a dick. but a dick who’s truly dedicated to his people, their mission, and their rules. i appreciate you. (you’re still being a dick though.)

[hyunjinspark]

Hi hi darling 🥺❣️ How are you doing ?!

I finally finished reading the final part of Only Fools… at like 3:30am…… I was reeling it took me so long to fall asleep afterwards omg 😭😭😭😭 Not to mention I started the entire Smau over again, just to make the ending that much sweeter🥺 And it worked of course 😭💘

‼️(For anyone on HyunjinSparks’ blog, whom are not finished reading Only Fools, there are spoilers in this ask!!! Just wanted to make sure I don’t spoil the story for someone else!!) ‼️

I don’t even know where to begin…. Oh my lord it was all so so so perfect, you out-did yourself, as you did every time a written part came out for this masterpiece of a story 💘 (I promise you I’ve read one too many books that could never compare to Only Fools Fall For You) It was a bitter sweet moment seeing “the end” after finishing 😖🤧 I know there will be 2 epilogues, but oh my heart 😮‍💨

This story is a part of my soul forever 💘 Thank you, thank you, thank you a million times over for all the love, effort, time and dedication you put into this story!

Okay so the fact that there was so much fluff and the heart melting exchanges between Y/n and Hyunjin 😭😭 It was everything I was hoping for since the previous chapter….God I have never been in love like that and I don’t know if I ever will 🤧 (besides Hyunjin cause he’s the loml even if I may never meet him in person 💀)

I SWEAR TO GOD…. SEOJUN ?!?!?????? I wanted to b**ch slap her write off the face of the earth as soon as she kissed Hyunjin 🤬🤬 I was fuming honestly, the nerve of it !!! Ouuuuuuu all the stupid, unnecessary and totally overstepping comments she made about Hyunjin and of course implying so much towards Y/n…. I wanted Y/n to smack the whole head off her shoulders 🙃 I was extremely happy when she never made another appearance through their trip (besides her texting Hyunjin) cause I don’t think I could of handled more of her and her obnoxiousness 😤

You did such a wonderful job adding her in and making me feel so many things on the span of a few paragraphs 👏🏼😅

Hyunjin dirty texting at dinner though ?!?? OUUFFF what an amazing touch, cause I truly gasped when I read his answer after she guessed what he wanted 🥵🤯 (I volunteer).

The tension throughout the rest of the story was honestly killing me, when they got interrupted in the kitchen ???????? I was almost as frustrated as Y/n was 🥲 And then at the bonfire, holy shit I was about to die when she straddled him and then BOOM in walks cock-block Felix and Han 🤡 But of course the wait was well worth it 😫 Sensitive subby Hyunjin ?!?? 🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️ My gosh how amazing 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

Oh.my.heart. The museum. I would die to go to a museum with Hyunjin and I feel he would be exactly like you described, especially if he had a significant other to bring along 🥺��� AND THE FLOWER MOVING ART ROOM ?!?????? AND HE ASKED HER OUT THERE ?!??????? Absolutely perfect, you are a genius, I was not expecting that and I was the best surprise ever not only for Y/n, but your readers too I’m sure 💘 It was cheesy and the best kind of cheesiness I could ever hope for 😭😭

And their conversation all throughout, while they were in bed made my heart explode 💘🤧 When she first fell in love with him ?!?!?!? AAHHHHHHH I MELTED!!!!! And of course I got quite excited when he asked her how many times he could make her cum in less than a hour 👀👀

AND THEN IT ENDED AND I DIED 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 IT WAS SO PERFECT I CAN’T DEAL WITH IT….. I was unsure when to send you this ask cause my brain was short-circuiting and I couldn’t form a proper thought on the matter 🥲

I love this story and you so so much ❣️ I could just go on and on about you and the amazing writer you are but I don’t want to take up too much of your time so I will bid you farewell for now! Thank you again for everything 🧎🏻‍♀️ I had so much fun in this journey of Only Fools with you and all the other readers, the full array of emotions, the anticipation, the excitement and the love for it all, was so much more than I ever expected….

Take care lovely, I can’t wait to talk to you again soon!! Lots of love and hugs to you ❣️

hi i love you so much for sending me in such a nice review and for taking out the time from your life to write it 🥺

firstly, i noticed that you did reread all of it and i hope you enjoyed it even more that way. a part of your soul? that makes me cry 😭 thank you. for loving it and for appreciating it so much.

im glad you liked all the fluff, it was so much fun to finally write them being together and openly in love because thats been a long time coming. you’re right, seojun did all of that and worse😭 im glad it came off that way as well, that you disliked her so much. i was wondering if it was too much drama but it was necessary 😁

hyunjin at dinner is so hot 🥵 im glad you felt the tension too and enjoyed subby hyun in the end 😅 thank you for loving the museum scene !! i definitely believe hyunjin will be as such, and would do grand gestures of romantic love because he is such a sweet soul.

i loved your breakdown of your favorite parts of the story, thank you so much 🥺🥺 you made my day honestly. thanks for being such a kind and interactive reader 💞

[moonlit-imagines]

Hiiii!!! I just wanted to say I adore your work SO much and I'm thrilled to send you one of these! Thank you so much for sharing your work!

Name: Millie

Gender+Pronouns: girl and she/her

Sexuality: lesbian

Fandom: MCU (honestly any part of the MCU works, i've seen all the content! I don't want to be too restrictive for your writing <333)

Relationship: romantic!

Love Language: words of affirmation and quality time! i just love hanging out with people :)

Physical Traits: I'm about 5'6", kinda coppery-caramel hair that goes down to about the bottom of my ribcage and I have light blue-grey eyes, very light freckles that I think are Neat, (in my personal opinion) very cool purple tortiseshell glasses, I almost 100% of the time have polish on my nails, and I have this cool bump on the bridge of my nose from a mix of genetics/being clumsy and walking into walls

Personality Traits: I'm kinda shy around people I've first met but I'm torturously outgoing and social once I get to know someone. It takes me a month or two to open up but after that I talk near constantly about anything at all and I love to do little activities like go pottery painting or to the movies or out for coffee. I don't speak very loudly but by god do I speak a lot.

Hobbies: my number one hobby is baking! I bake ALL the time and my fridge has an entire shelf dedicated to my baked goods :) I also love embroidery and cross stitch, I write a fair amount, I have a massive garden and tons of houseplants I grew from seeds, and I like to paint with watercolors :D

Likes+Dislikes: i love romance books, pastel colors, big sweaters, fun-shaped earrings (I have some shaped like sushi, and some shaped like gummy bears!), dogs, raspberries, and open space. i dislike fluorescent light, yelling, rough fabrics, waking up early, tiny spiders, winter, and sad stories

Other Relevant Info: mmm nothing I can think of honestly? but thank you so much!!! I hope you have an awesome day and your vibes are wonderful

CHOICE NUMBER: 4 for blurb please! And thank you again <3

aww thank you so much darling!!! you are so sweet 🥺

i ship you with…

Wanda Maximoff !!!

It was the middle of winter, you were basically snowed in and bored out of your minds. Wanda and you had been mindlessly watching bad movies to pass the time, but there’s no fun in living outside of the moment. So she stood up, dragged you along to the kitchen, and got all sorts of baking supplies out for you and her to choose from. “Really?” You asked her, totally into the idea but just teasing. “Yes, really. It’s time to do something fun. Watching TV is not fun right now.” You chuckled and ran to your room to get something heavier on, maybe a sweater? Then the rest of the day was dedicated to baking all sorts of sweets. “What are we gonna do with all of this, Wanda?” You leaned on her shoulder and looked at the mess you created. “I will start by eating it.”

5K Shipping Event!

[kjhmyg]

''I cant control myself when it comes to u''__'Everything about you he finds endearing'__Rainnn why do you have to make me feel so single esp when uk i have been wanting to have a bf exactly like re jk tho we know we cant get one:') I dedicated my entire last night and today to read this chapter, I am slow when it comes to my fav books okay?! The chapter was so so so good, I don't know what's to come ahshkdkak. I really hope they get to be happy together! Love you so much Rain💗💗, @nostalgicv

Rain did you not receive my ask ?? :') @nostalgicv

hi bb, don't worry i received your ask! hehe just that i was waiting for today to answer everything. pls it makes me feel extra single while im in my room writing sweet moments for those two 😭😭 you never know one day you might find a sweet lovely boy like re!jk 🥺 thank u for reading my love!!! love you too! <3

[drowninginhoneyy]

thanks for tagging me!! 💞💗💕

comfort food: i love banana muffins and we always have bananas in my house so baking them has become a comfort thing for me

comfort clothes: my corduroy pants! they’re so comfy and the pockets are so big

comfort item: a watch my elementary school best friend got me in 3rd grade 🥺🥺 it was the first gift I recieved from a friend and it meant a lot to me so I kept it even after it stopped working. it has a picture of bambi on the watch face it’s very cute :)

comfort character: howl pendragon my beloved <33 i first read the book in 7th grade and have not stopped thinking about him since then. i just love him a lot and his character development means a lot to me bc he used to remind me of myself

comfort song: she’s in the rain by the rose. when the lyricrs switch from ‘she’s in the rain’ to ‘we’re in the rain’ i go absolutely insane i love it so much 😭 also fever dream by mxmtoon. and best part by day6, i rely on it for serotonin at this point. also those you’ve known from SA! the entire musical used to be my comfort musical in highschool, so i love seeing ur character moodboards haha

comfort youtuber: nathan zed, his videos are so enjoyable! Or junskitchen :) his cats are so cute and the cooking vids are so peaceful

comfort video game: i don’t really play video games but i love watching other people play. i think that comes from being a younger sibling lol it’s genuinely so enjoyable for me to watch others. the only game i’ve actually come close to completing is the spider-man ps4 game and that’s only bc i love spider-man and am dedicated to consuming all the spider-man media i can

comfort film: aaah this is v difficult bc i have a lot but my top would be the princess bride, kikis delivery service, tangled and literally all the ones you listed those are all such good movies (my sisters and i also love to make fun of the thor movies😅)

comfort show: hmm maybe pushing daisies or dead like me. i will never get tired of rewatching them. also its okay to not be okay, and hello my twenties 💕

comfort activity: taking care of my plants! i started collecting plants during quarantine last year and now i have like 25 plants in my room. and i started a garden for the first time this year! also reading although i haven’t read a book in a long time 🥲

anyone who wants to can do this 💞

thank u @courageisneverforgotten for tagging me in this!!!! it’s very sweet 🥰

comfort food: dosa dosa dosa i would kill for this dish not actually but i love it dosa my beloved here is a picture everyone go eat it 💕💖💜💞 also mashed potatoes 🥰

comfort clothes: i have a black knee length skirt w pockets i really like!!! because pockets!!!!

comfort item: my stuffed animals!!!!!!! i have a stuffed gorilla and he’s my baby 💕 also my childhood favorite books that are lowkey falling apart 🥲

comfort character: moritz stiefel my beloved my child; MANDY MARWICK; ....i actually don’t know what comfort character means? is it simply a favorite character or is it deeper than that? hlep

comfort song: how will i choose 😭 one more day of snow from jasper in deadland; vanilla twilight by owl city; saturn by sleeping at last; those you’ve known from spring awakening; watch what happens from newsies

comfort youtuber: 😳 i don’t really watch youtubers consistently 😳 i have a comfort youtube video but it’s very deeply cringe so i’m not sharing 😔😔😔

comfort video game: we have this old old wii that’s on the brink of death and i like to play endless ocean blue world on it and have the entire thing die halfway thru and leave my game unsaved 🥰🥰 not /s this brings me comfort and joy 💞

comfort film: SCREAMS....lilo and stitch 😄 big hero six, into the spiderverse, how to train your dragon, thor (i know 😭😭 my older sister and i like to make fun of it.. it is Our Movie), there are more but my brain is empty 🥲

comfort show: my brain is sososo smooth and blank rn. I have never watched a tv show in my life. what IS a tv show. who am i. 😭😭😭

comfort stim: playing w my hair!! also tying and untying knots

comfort activity: knitting, doodling, coloring, reading 💕

tagging (if you wanna do this ofc) @zazujoy @pyrovilian @fairest-of-them-all @mysticeyeliner @drowninginhoneyy and anyone else who wants too!!!!💞💕💕💗

[the-pandora-jar]

Thank youu @accioreasontolive for the tag!! this looks fun 😙

1. Name: Bren

2. Gender: Female

3.Star Sign: Cancer🦀

4. Height: 156cm 🧐

5. Sexuality: Not straight. (I choose to not label myself, so Im pretty much just floating about)

6. Fav book: The entire Infernal Devices series by Cassandra Clare & ofc Carry on by Rainbow Rowell 🤍

7. Current Time: 12.44pm (fri)

8. Average sleep hours: 8-9 ever since quarantine+ end of my semester

9. Dogs or cats: Dogs !!!! my babies🥺

10. Number of blankets I sleep with: 0-1 (depends on the weather + the temperature)

11. Dream Job: Become a curator at a museum overseas, while I have a side job of writing fiction novels as a way of balancing both my passions. OR if i were to get my masters, I would wna be an archaeologist that constantly travelles to different countries to do research here and there. (Though i would love to dedicate a portion of my life to just owning a tiny bookstore/cafe where I relax and write novels)

12. Blog established: started using it properly around mid-end of 2019?? I think.

13. Favourite animal: Beluga whale or white tigers💜

14. Number of followers: 316 (LUV YALL)

15. Reason for URL: I actually dont have a reason. I guess I just rly like Pandora

16. Something Im grateful for: The existence of bubble tea (or boba tea as they call it in other countries)

Imma tag: @anawkwardbibliophile @theflyingpeach @sharing-a-room-with-an-open-fire for fun!! Yall can do it if you want to! No pressure🥰

sorry @burningblake it took me so long to do this, but I just couldn’t do it over the phone and only now remembered lol I’m such a dumbass… 😅❤️

instructions: tag 10 followers you’d like to know better

1. name: Anja

2. gender: female

3. star sign: Virgo

4. height: 182 cm

5. sexuality: straight

6. favorite book: Pride & Prejudice - Jane Austen

7. current time: 22:26

8. average amount of sleep: 4-6 h

9. dogs or cats: both 

10. # of blankets I sleep with: one

11. dream job: stripper

12. blog established: a really long time ago, I used to leave it and come back and… whatever

13. favorite animal: wolf

14. # of followers: 271

15. reason for url: I’ve read somewhere that in trigedasleng hopgiva means someone who gives hope, kind of like a hero idk it sounds nice tho

16. something I’m grateful for: the man I love 

I tag @braaveprincesss @montygreen @clarkegriffinblake @clakregriffin @damngoodgirl @blakesgrffin @stydiaislove @yenneferdefenseblog @clarke-iamdone-griffin @head-and-heart ❤️