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I’m still reeling from the impact Helene left around here. I didn’t want to think the rumors and stuff were true, but hearing it from people I know and trust irl and seeing footage of stuff around areas I’m familiar with has left me devastated and extremely upset about everything.
It hit me hard once the rain stopped and I went into town. It hit me even harder once my internet and cell service stabilized and I saw all the news.
I’m really struggling to process stuff right now. I probably will be for a long time until some normalcy gets restored around here. I count myself blessed Helene didn’t hurt me or my loved ones, but it hurt my community and is continuing to do so and that’s just not okay at all.
I’m burnt out about the news but can’t escape it cause it’s here in my neighborhood happening and being discussed and updated daily. I hope people stop wishing ill on folks. It’s awful and it sickens me the responses I’ve seen from the media and the web from some people.
Just stop.
We’re hurting and it doesn’t matter how prepared you think we were, it was unavoidable. Where do you suggest people should’ve gone when even the highest mountain couldn’t avoid the flooding? I’m lucky to have a decent internet signal on the best days where I live. Imagine everyone else around me who doesn’t have any connection to the world except though maybe radio or a landline?
It’s not like we’re stupid. Just stop assuming things. What we need is help, aid, and general support and awareness.
I don’t mean to monologue here. I’m still grieving over the devastation and that takes time.
I’m just so sick of seeing people acting like they know better about the disaster. It’s way way more intricate than you think.
#hurricane helene#appalachia#life update#I’m not doing so hot atm#I’ll be better once some normalcy occurs#it’s kind of stifled my already limited motivation atm#imma eventually get back into a groove here#but for now I’m just trying to keep moving forward#won’t get political on here#but damn did this disaster start some shit#y’all are welcome to message me here or whatevs#I don’t bite#just dealing with some heavy stuff rn#also just yeah…#not trying to start fights#not up to debate either#like I know the topics#I’m here living it#so not gonna argue#but feel free to just reach out to people?#yeah#imma shut up now#it late#shut up sky
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Joan Ramsey x Fem! Reader~
~Enchanted~ Pt.1
A/N- Y’all this is my first fic in a looong time, so apologies if it isn’t the best, but I am trying to get back into the gist of things. Please message me if you have any recommendations or requests!! This will be a multi-chapter fic. 🫶🏼
Enjoy~
Miss Robichaux’s academy for Exceptional Young Ladies had only recently welcomed you within its ranks, well, welcomed being a loose term, you were sent away there by your father, so there wasn’t much choice in it. He had been forgiving of your witchcraft for a while, putting you to use in the garden in order to keep the flowers in bloom. However as soon as he found out lesbianism had become a feature within you, despite it having nothing to do with your craft, his religious convictions led him to believe your witchcraft to be a devils curse thrust upon you.
The garden outside of the academy was withered and sorrowful, the few plants that remained barely holding on. Cordelia, the headmistress of the academy had assigned you to cater for the garden, she had said that you were a “green witch,” whatever that meant, and so here you were, standing in the blistering heat, overlooking a mound of dirt the academy claimed to be a “garden.”
After around an hour of tilling the dirt and picking the weeds, you head inside for some lemonade. The other girls are there, chattering away, most likely arguing, paying no mind to you. They hardly acknowledged you, not that you wanted them to. The lemonade was cool, sweet, and you hummed softly as you sipped it. Glancing out the window, you spotted new neighbours moving in… a teen boy a little younger than the girls at the academy, accompanied by a woman who must’ve been his mother, shifting furniture inside the Victorian home next door. The others quickly caught on to what you were looking at, and they began to ogle at the teen boy, practically drooling as he took off his shirt in the heat. You however, were more focused on the woman; who seemed to direct the movers, holding a sense of authority over them as she told them where to place the furniture. She was short, only around 5”2, at most, and her chestnut coloured hair was pinned up elegantly, keeping it away from her eyes. She seemed as though she kept herself seperate from the rest of the world, at a safe distance so as to not reveal her true colours.
A few moons later, after gathering some seedlings, you returned to the garden, sowing the seeds tenderly, hand hovering over the mulch whilst you whisper soft enchantments. The teen boy who had just moved in next door smiled softly at you from the window… polite waves were exchanged before his mother pulled him away from the window. You frown softly, confused. The woman shoots you a scowl through her curtains, as if wary of you. Despite this, you give her a soft smile and a wave. Something within you told you she was divined to be close to you, and so you were determined to make it happen. You spent the night baking, another hobby of yours, though this one not made better by your witchcraft, or was it? Who knows.. However, you prepared some raspberry jam tarts, moulding them into shapes of flowers. The real challenge was not in making the tarts, but rather the self restraint of not eating them yourself.
The next morning, you reheated the tarts to perfection, displaying them on a wooden plate, adorned with powdered sugar, before bracing yourself to walk next door. After several more minutes of procrastination you gave in, picking up the plate, and making your way over to the house beside the academy. The garden was already almost pristine, hedges trimmed, not a weed in sight. You hummed in appreciation and stepped up onto the porch before ringing the doorbell, and studying the stained glass windows framing the door. Without much of a wait, the woman you had been examining from afar for around a week opened the door to greet you.
“Hello ma’am. I- uh, my name is Y/N. I live next door.” You spoke softly, your confidence wavering as her eyes met yours.
“Y/N. You’re.. at the academy you say?” She eyes you up and down, taking in your cream coloured lace dress, and your long hair, cascading around your shoulders. Opposing her dark blue, almost conservative dress, and her usual elegant hairstyle, pinned up, fringe straightened. “What can I do for you?” Her voice was smooth, clear, it made you unsure of yourself.
“I- well I just wanted to give you these tarts, they’re raspberry jam, and freshly made, just to… welcome you to the neighbourhood.” You hold out the plate of tarts on display, she examines them and hums in surprise.
“Thats awfully kind of you.” She nods, accepting the tarts and taking the plate. However she eyes you condescendingly. “These weren’t really meant for me were they? They’re for my son are they not?”
You frown slightly and chuckle, thinking she is joking, though this seems more awkward than funny. “Uh- no ma’am, they are for both of you.”
She rolls her eyes. “There is no point in lying to me, I’ve seen how you girls eye my boy. I will not let you seduce him or corrupt his mind.” Her voice is stern, so sure of herself, and yet she couldn’t be more wrong.
You however, didn’t have the courage to challenge her accusation, and so you stammered away. “I- I apologise Ma’am. I didn’t mean to-“
She waves a hand dismissively. “Look Y/N, I’ve dealt with this before, and I’ll likely have to do it again. Just stay away from my boy.”
Confused immensely, yet afraid to disagree, you nod softly. “Yes ma’am.” She nodded in approval and then closed the door behind her, taking the tarts inside, leaving you stranded out on her porch. That was not how this was supposed to go. You needed to prove to her that you weren’t after her son, but how?…
#patti lupone#joan ramsey#lilia calderu#avis amberg#agatha all along#ahs coven#witches#lesbianism at its finest#fanfic#pattiluponefanfic
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While we’re in Latino Heritage Month, let’s stop assuming your reader doesn’t know/speak Spanish in your reader insert fics. Especially if you’re writing for Pedro’s, Oscar’s or other Latino characters please.
EDIT: After some criticism of how this was originally phrased, let me change it into a question/request instead- Can we as writers please try to be more inclusive with our reader insert fics so poc and others can feel represented and see themselves too? Including taking out a quick throwaway line about reader not understanding Spanish. (Keeping the original phrasing above so anyone who missed the post to begin with can still see how I originally phrased it)
If you have a throwaway line of “he said in Spanish that you didn’t understand” or something similar, just take it out. Have something like “you didn’t hear” instead and let the reader interpret how they want. Or use italics to indicate Spanish. Or have the translation right there without mention of anyone translating for them. Simple. Or if you don’t want to/feel you cannot change it, then please have something in with your warnings so Latinos/poc can skip it if they choose.
And let me tell you why this is so frustrating (even for me as someone who is not a fluent speaker). It’s because Latinos look to these characters and actors for representation. We see ourselves in them. And when you clearly do not have a Latino person in mind when writing, you’re saying we don’t belong here. In a space where we should feel welcomed and celebrated. Representation matters. Inclusivity matters. Please try to be more inclusive with reader fics so we can all enjoy and immerse ourselves in your writing.
ALSO EDITING TO ADD MORE FROM A REBLOG SO EVERYONE CAN SEE MY CLARIFICATION: (under a cut for length)
This is nothing new, poc have been asking for years now to be inclusive in fics and yet it’s still a battle. We’re not asking for a lot, and certainly not asking anyone to change their style or creativity or anything like that. Literally simple edits: take out the word “blush” don’t mention hair, don’t mention not understanding Spanish, not making reader blood related to a white character, etc. Literally tiny things that would not change the story at all but make a world of difference.
Here’s an example too: a few years ago it was not common for writers to label the gender of their reader as it was usually assumed the reader would be a woman. But, people advocated to label readers as f/m/gn/whatever to be more inclusive and asked writers to strive for gender neutral readers when possible so that more readers felt seen and welcome. Now it’s a common thing to do. Why is making the readers race ambiguous any different?
Yes sometimes posts like this come across harsh, but know that they’re not meant to be. Poc aren’t trying to demand anything, we just ask to broaden your langauge when writing reader insert so more can see themselves in your work. It’s incredibly frustrating to ask for inclusivity and be met with hostility and rudeness in return and a refusal to think about poc so yes sometimes the wording gets harsh out of that frustration. But I encourage y’all to focus on the message more and maybe think about why poc in fandom get snippy like this. We do need to have an open conversation, yes. Just look in the comments at the Latinos and poc who are upset by the exclusion and feel hurt by it. How you you white fans feel if roles were reversed and none of the fics included you? Not fun, right?
And to those who say write it yourself: I do. I’ve been a x reader writer for years now and I do strive for inclusivity in my work. But I’m only one person and this is bigger than any one person. This isn’t about what I personally find acceptable or what I personally what. It should be a collective effort among writers as a whole to strive to include as many as possible in their works and not white code your readers. It’s not about demanding writers write it a certain way, it’s about asking writers to consider others who don’t look like them who also want the immersion and the escape that your fic brings.
#inclusivity#pedro pascal#oscar isaac#pedro pascal fandom#oscar isaac fandom#joel miller x reader#miguel o’hara x reader#frankie morales x reader#santiago garcia x reader#javier peña x reader#marc spector x reader#steven grant x reader#jake lockely x reader#javi gutierrez x reader#marcus moreno x reader#marcus pike x reader#pero tovar x reader
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For the Racists Hiding in Anon: Log Off or Step the Fuck Up
Let’s have a chat!!! Because some of you seem to need a very CLEAR and LOUD wake up call about the way you conduct yourselves in fandoms.
Quite frankly, the racism running rampant in fandom spaces is disgusting and embarrassing. We shouldn’t have to keep circling back on this topic just because people insist on showing how truly uneducated and bigoted they are.
To the racists hiding behind anonymous accounts to send racist messages to others..I find you to be absolutely simpleton and pathetic. You’re not clever, funny, or even giving the read you think you are – so I’ll do you one better 😇 I think you’re a parroting bird that loves to hear yourselves chirp. You would never do this in public because you know the consequences it has. So why are y’all so suddenly bold online?? Your anonymity on the internet will not save you from being a pea brained buzzard hiding behind a screen. It only proves you lack the educational substance to inform yourselves of biases and at the very least correct it – it’s really the least you could do, seeing as black people live rent free in your mind.
Secondly, Trent is a black man. He’s not some token for you to project your racist fantasies onto. Regardless of his antics, this man has black ancestors, family members, and friends who are black. Thinking you can simultaneously froth and feen over him, read my fics, and send microaggressions and blatant racist hatred to other black women in this space is pure cognitive dissonance. Trent doesn’t want you. He never will. Even if you do feel that you fit his publicly conceived ‘preferences’. He’d take one look at your vitriol and be just as disgusted as we are. Sit with that and ponder.
I started writing fics because I wanted to create stories that are fun, reflect my experiences, and to connect with like minded people in the football space. My blog will ALWAYS be a safe space for black people, queer people, disabled people, women, and anyone else who understands what it means to be marginalized. If you cannot handle that, if my existence (and others) somehow offends you – this space is not for you. I don’t want you reading my fics. I don’t want you lurking on my blog. I don’t want you interacting with other black bloggers and people of color. And I definitely don’t want you bringing your racism into a fandom space that’s meant to be a fun refuge for people like me.
Your microaggressions don’t move me. Your overt racism doesn’t scare me. All it does is prove that your ignorance is a vast wasteland – you should honestly be embarrassed by that. And to be real, I refuse to make this space a comfortable place for you. If you want a space to spew your nonsense, find it elsewhere (where you’ll probably be banned) because it won’t be here. You’re not welcome here and I’ll brick the wall you try to crash into every time you attempt to make this an unsafe space for others. Maybe then you’ll understand what your hostility feels like when you dish it to others.
And to anyone who’s been on the receiving end of this bullshit – your frustrations and exhaustions are 100% valid. This corner of the internet belongs to you just as much as anyone else, and you should feel free to make it safe for yourself in whatever you deem fitting. I don’t want anyone holding their breath before scrolling because of these people. Do not allow them to poison your safe space with utter nonsense, it’s YOURS.
I have only been active here for a few months after lurking for years, but in that short time I’ve connected with some really amazing people over these blood pressure inducing games, silly men, and just life in general. That’s what this space was meant for and I refuse to let anyone take that away from us. If you feel like this space has become more stress than it’s worth, I totally understand and would suggest taking a break if you need to, but your presence and perspectives will always be welcome to me and many other like minded individuals who aren’t smooth brained.
Anyway, I say all this to say I will not let someone else’s hatred exist here and I’m actively working on making sure these people are weeded out entirely. Make them uncomfortable, they deserve it.
If this bothers you racists in anyway, step the fuck up without anon being on so I can really give you the read you so desperately deserve.
x
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RENGOKU HEAD CANONS AND THANK YOU MESSAGE!
❗️this post involves NSFW, minors do not read past the part labeled NSFW❗️
HOLY JAMOLY YALL RLLY LIKED MY SANEMI HEAD CANONS AND I GOT A TON OF LIKES AND REBLOGS ON THAT THANK YOU SO MUCH EVERYONE 😭😭💖
I was not expecting that to go anywhere, when I woke up this morning and saw my notifications I was like 😦
ANYWHO here’s the part 2 to that poll where rengoku and sanemi tied, this is rengoku’s part !
LAST THING I PROMISE, REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!
feel free to request any scenarios, head canons, kink lists, fic ideas, thirsts, or whatever. I’ll answer what I can and get to writing for you all!! ok now let’s get this post on the roadddd
WARNINGS: SMUT (MINORS DNI), Fem reader
Kyojuro Rengoku
SFW
Literally such a sweet guy
Always holds the door, always pulls your chair out for you, carries all of your bags.
If you want something, it magically appears in your room the next day.
Constantly professes his love for you, very loudly.
If you whisper something in his ear, he’s going to overreact to the point where whispering was basically pointless
Compliments you daily, won’t allow you to think even one negative thought about yourself
“HELLO DEAR CAN I HOLD YOUR HAND?” Probably goes “WOOPPEEE!” After you accept
Introduces you to every single stranger the two of you come across. “I AM RENGOKU AND THIS IS MY LOVELY GIRLFRIEND!”
Has the cutest but cringiest nicknames for you, unironically calls you snookums or something
Bro is not private about your relationship unless you specifically ask him to be.
“HEY TENGEN, ME AND MY GIRLFRIEND MADE LOVE LAST NIGHT!” cue the high-five
but he’s super considerate about your boundaries and comfort
Never lets you get anywhere near danger, protects you with all of his life
If you get along with his little brother, he’s going to marry you.
Hesitant about introducing you to his dad
Other than that his family welcomes you in with open arms!
He’s always making sure you feel safe. Personally brings you to bed when you fall asleep elsewhere, making sure to tuck you in all nice and snug.
NSFW
Sweetheart In the streets, sweetheart in the sheets. Sometimes.
Overstimulation to no end, bro is obsessed with making you feel good.
Another local munch, always manages to get you on top of his face.
You could be just standing there and he’d lay on the bed and put his arms out like 🙆♂️
If you accept and take a seat, you are never getting up.
Does not tease whatsoever, gives you exactly what you want over and over again.
Was originally inexperienced, so you prolly had to show him where and what the clit was 😭
He was probably amazed like “This little thing can do that much??!! WELL OK!!”
Never forgot that lesson and never will.
After that y’all never had sex without him giving you head in some sort of way.
Once you manage to pry him off of your clit, he’s in game mode.
Like I said, he aims to please. Still managing to focus on your pleasure whilst he’s pounding his length into you.
Definitely made you go and show him where all the best spots to hit were, HE MEMORIZED THAT SHIT.
Takes note of every noise/reaction you make.
Eventually loses himself in the feeling of you, relentlessly thrusting his hips to meet yours.
His fingers gently circle your clit, like muscle memory.
B o d y W o r s h i p
He praises you until all you can think of is how utterly beautiful you are.
Kisses every inch of your body as the snap of his hips makes your back arch in overwhelming pleasure.
You’re probably barely awake by the time he realizes it’s been hours.
However, makes sure that you both have a safe word in case it gets too much.
btw everytime you cum he celebrates.
Cheers you on like he’s your coach or something 😭
Once the both of you are too tired to continue, he wills himself up so he can take care of your sore, tired body.
Cleans you with a warm washcloth, checks for any bruises or marks he could’ve caused.
Wraps you up into a comfy blanket burrito and curls up to you until you’re r both sound asleep.
HELLOOOO GUYS ONCE AGAIN THANKS FOR ALL OF THE ATTENTION ON MY LAST POST💕
I HOPE YALL ENJOY THIS, SORRY IT TOOK A BIT LONGER THAN INTENDED I GOT CAUGHT UP WITH IRL STUFF!
all comments, likes, and reblogs are appreciated! Also as I said before, my requests are now open! My rules entail some of the stuff I do and don’t write, those are pinned on my page!
#demon slayer#demon slayer smut#kny#kny smut#kny headcanons#kny x you#anime smut#kny x reader#kny x y/n#kny rengoku#rengoku smut#rengoku fluff
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Silk Dreams: Temptations
General Summary: The creation of Masego.
Summary: A deeper glimpse into the past of Masego and Charisma's relationship that leads to their awaiting future.
Author's Note: Hi guyssss! How are ya? I hope you guys are well! I miss you guys and love you guys so much! I’m here with a little update! I hope you guys enjoy it it! I know it’s been ten thousand years since I’ve last updated this. Please feel free to re-read as a refresher. I’m still rusty. I’m really insecure about this update to be transparent lol. So I really, really hope you guys enjoy this. I love y’all! Don’t forget to leave a comment for ya girl! I liveeeee for the commentary! Enjoyyyyy!
*Flashback*
She didn’t know what captured her first - his smile, his laughter, or his eyes. She swore he had the warmest eyes she’d ever seen. And he was absolutely clueless of the power that rested in those dark brown orbs. She saw her fantasies in them. She saw vast possibilities, endless resolutions, and more importantly, freedom. She wondered how many versions of herself that she could be around him and she wondered who he was outside the confines of these four walls that they both seemed to frequent every Friday afternoon. The Smoothie Café on 15th Street was quaint and quiet. It was something that she had been lacking recently. The art of simplicity. She wondered if he lived a simple life and she wondered what he wrote about when he typed on that laptop of his. Whatever it was, held a lot of importance. She figured it was important enough for him not to notice her.
Neglect was never a stranger to her, but it still hurt all the same. She figured this is just the life of an attention seeker ever insatiable for the spotlight or maybe ever insatiable for love. Silently, she sighed before taking another sweet swig of her fruity delight of a drink. Carelessly, she stole one more glance from Mr. Pretty Brown eyes. But this time, to her surprise, his eyes were already resting on hers. Again, he had the warmest eyes she’d ever seen but yet, they were able to send a chill down her spine. She smiled timidly and he did the same. Slowly, he stood up from his table and began gradually walking her way.
She pretended to busy herself with some random app on her phone. Again, she took another sip of her smoothie and waited impatiently for his arrival. Moments later, he stood in front of her table.
“Excuse me,” he said politely.
“Yes,” she responded, kindly.
“I’ve noticed that we both seem to come here a lot. The drinks here are amazing,” he said, as he nervously rubbed the back of his neck.
“They are,” she agreed.
“I figured it’s time for me to introduce myself. I’m Ambrose. All my friends call me Ro,” he replied, smiling.
“Charisma,” she answered. “That’s a pretty name. Doesn’t it mean immortal or something like that?” She quizzed.
“Yeah, it does. It has Greek Origins. Thank you,” he replied, chuckling.
“You’re welcome,” she replied, smiling.
“Since we’re on the topic of pretty things, I think you’re absolutely beautiful,” he admitted.
And just like that her smile grew even wider.
“Thank you,” she answered.
“If you’re not busy or anything. I would love to take you out to dinner sometime. Or maybe we can get a smoothie together?” He suggested.
Before she could answer, The sound of reality buzzed in the palm of her hand. Masego was calling. Quickly, she ignored the call.
“I would love to,” she replied, eagerly.
“Bet,” Ambrose stated, happily.
Gleefully, they both exchanged numbers and then exchanged goodbyes.
She watched Ambrose exit the Smoothie Café with a small smile on her face. Once the door behind him closed, she returned her attention back to her phone. It buzzed again, and again, and again. Her phone was flooded with missed calls and unread texts. Reluctantly, she read Masego’s last message.
“I’m back in town …. I want to see you. I missed you,”
Instantly, she was reminded of how courteous her lover was. He was just so mindful. How mindful and considerate he was to announce his arrival back home after not speaking to her for over a month. She was completely ghosted. His prized jewel on the shelf collecting dust. He was absolutely polished and pristine. How kind he was to update her on his well-being overseas through Instagram stories and Twitter posts. It would only be right for her to match his chivalry. She left her lover on read and tossed her phone in her purse. She gathered the rest of her belongings and exited the cafe and entered a new state of illusion.
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*Present*
The crowd sounded like roaring lions. Their cheers echoed loudly throughout the building. Even with the door closed you can feel their adoration pulse. She couldn’t blame them though. She loved watching him perform on stage too. Quietly, she sat down and tried to think about all the things she loved about him. She even tried to think about all the reasons she had to stay and all the reasons she had to go.
Breaking her many thoughts, she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket. It was Ambrose calling. Hesitantly, she ignored his call. Seconds later, he followed up with a text.
“Did you end it with him? Have you talked to him? Call me baby, please,”
She read his text and instantly her heart broke. Ambrose didn’t deserve this. She didn’t deserve this.
“Fuckkk,” she groaned.
Tears welled in her eyes and slid down her cheeks as she texted Ambrose back.
“No, he’s performing right now. Didn’t catch him. Will call later,”
Quickly, she locked her phone and tossed it to the side. She closed her eyes and tried to quiet her mind.
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Several moments passed and Masego quickly entered his dressing room sweaty and breathless. A sense of relief washed over him the moment he saw Charisma’s face. She was still there. He smiled widely and sat beside her on the couch.
“You’re here,” he whispered.
“I am,” she replied.
“Are you ready to talk?” She questioned, sternly.
“Yes,” he answered.
“Good,”
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How quickly dreams can turn into nightmares….
Part 3
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okieeeeee dokie. I have gotten several messages about the F jerseys and whether or not louis is giving up larry and whether or not we should just step back because he’s still pushing the narrative and just people being sad in general about all this thinking he doesn’t care about us.
SO instead of replying to you all individually, this is the last im gonna comment on this bullshit unless something massive happens. I hope I can comfort y’all and just overall make this feeling of doubt and grossness and turn it into the fight that we’ve been fighting for 14 years and remind you all to stay strong.
Multiple anons, and anyone else interested, welcome to the show.
So, to start this off, im gonna provide you all with some links, to remind you of just how orchestrated bbg and all of this is. This will preface this conversation with a much stronger tone because well… you have to remember how fucked up this stunt is and how poorly it was conceived (pardon the pun).
Links here, here, here, and here
Okay. So. BBG is the biggest load of bullshit I’ve ever heard (reference fully intended). This shit was so poorly done, with so many mistakes, and so many things that didn’t add up. All on top of a young dude who’s meant to be marketable to the masses as attainable, to provide more sales etc., and not a bad boy that fucks multiple women and gets one of them pregnant. That’s just… not good PR, first of all, and also negatively affects not only him, but the band as well, regardless of them going on break. Why not just have Louis single and attainable? Market him as a bit more charming and sexy and maybe doing the Harry thing, to ensure more promo?
Well, because Louis was the punching bag for SC and friends and they didn’t want him to take the limelight off Harry for a solo career, and needed to be as far away as possible from each other to ensure Harry’s coming out. ANYWAY you’ve heard me talk about this shit before yada yada yada. So, im gonna chat about what’s happening now instead.
For the last little while, Larries have been given small sips of water while being stranded in the desert, is kinda the best way I can describe it. We’re only getting content from Louis, also, which is something to remember. We’re not getting double the content from Harry so it’s been fairly quiet. Anyway. We’ve gotten green and blue lights, coded clothing, 7, gazing and pointing at the ceiling/boxes, all that stuff, but really, it’s no proof. It’s little tidbits in the grand scheme of things, and unfortunately in this grand scheme of things, exists bbg.
Louis has been single for a long while now, and his dating life doesn’t get traction in the press. Neither will these jerseys or really much else he does. Unless he were to be tied to a major artist/actress who’s super famous, he’s not gonna get any further press outside of the realm he is currently in, unfortunately. And I think perhaps that is something he tends to reference when he’s on stage. The whole “we did this together, we need each other, we didn’t need anyone else’s help, im so lucky that you accept me as I am” etc, because he’s not been stunting to up his market value. He’s just… doing well with the fans. It’s lucky he has such a dedicated fanbase. Artists don’t have this all the time.
Now, idk why tf LATAM has brought on so much F content with these jerseys, and I don’t know who in their right mind is actually spending money on this shit to gift to Louis (particularly in an economic cost of living crisis), but it’s truly bizarre. If I believed in bbg, I wouldn’t be giving him gifts for his kid, and I could’ve done it quite easily backstage by getting someone to leave it in his dressing room or whatever. But it’s weirddddd and a waste of moneyyyyy and doesn’t make him love you any more than other fans. Is it like a weird anti power play or something? Idk. But what I do know, is that these jerseys have had a very clear narrative.
Idk if something is coming or Harry is gonna come out or whatever, but Louis is doing his pretty little barely smile and wave and glancing at these jerseys before popping them on the stage. He doesn’t seem to look particularly over the moon with them, does he? He’s just like “oh okay thanks” and slaps the hell out of his chest and goes back to doing whatever he was doing. If he loved getting gifts from fans for F all over the world (and didn’t think it was weird nor was it a setup), I imagine maaaaaybe he’d show it off to the crowd a bit more? Maybe a “this is great, thank you! Everyone look at this sick jersey for my little lad! He’s gonna love that” because Louis is SO proud of that kid and loves that kid SO much and I just feel like he’d be more excited about it.
If bbg was real and he found it weird, he’d still probably smile a little more and be a little more into it than what he seems to be. This second time round was a bit more of a grimace and I just don’t see him being stoked about it. But let’s talk about that… why has there been two fucking jerseys for “his” kid given to him in very close succession? wtf is going on?
well, one of those times, apparently the Louis jersey was gifted to him backstage, but they saved the F jersey to give it to him on stage. Personally, idk, if I was a fan and brought these jerseys and got to go backstage (?????) to gift him them, I would probably give them at the same time. Because that makes sense. Because otherwise you need to carry it around and also try and get his attention from the crowd and it just seems surely like more of a fuck around. It’s weird, weird, and weird, and feels like way more of a set up than usual.
Because, it’s just a little reminder for everyone about bbg, and that it exists. It’s a good little thing to just upkeep that narrative without having to DO anything. It’s easy. But also interesting timing, and why now?
Harry’s coming back on the radar slowly, after a BUA, and so perhaps there could be a coming out in the near future that would encourage Louis to continue to look hettie af. Perhaps it’s to distract from any larry stuff that may happen or has happened around this time. Maybe it’s a good little way to upkeep the narrative if Louis and Harry start forming a friendship or liking each other’s photo online or SOMETHING. it can be for so many reasons. But, the main one isn’t to get rid of us. I promise you that.
Louis’ fandom, while it slowly continues to develop and grow, is majority larries. It’s just a matter of fact that more Larries flocked to Louis when Harry started getting a fucking crazy fanbase and started doing a million stunts. Louis felt safer, and continues to feel safer. Don’t get me wrong, still a huge amount of harries are larries, but as it stands, Louis has a very strong amount of us on his side. And he’s not an idiot, he knows that. He knows his demographic, he would be updated about that by PR, and they would analyse it too and see what needs to be damage control, what the age ranges are, what the social media content is between the fans, and how they view louis. All very basic stuff, and so he’d know. Hence the “so be it” comment. He knows that without us, there was a larger potential he could’ve flipped and would be playing theatres as opposed to arenas. He could’ve pushed us waaaaay further away than what he has with his weird little denials and F comments, he could have that kid at more shows and be flaunting him on Instagram, and could be actively trying to really squash it. But he doesn’t (some people say it’s because being linked to Harry gives him promo but that’s another conversation for another time so don’t bring that up please haha).
He states, very loudly and clearly, that he appreciates and loves every single one of us. He doesn’t make snide comments, he doesn’t say this kind of dismissively, he makes a point to say he loves all of us no matter what. He pointedly said that he thanks us for accepting him. And quite frankly, if I was in his position, I’d probably find a better way of saying that if I wanted to dispel the rumours.
These little jersey setups (which I believe one person has started and others have followed giving a great little way to remind us of bbg from louis’ team and UAs), are awfully staged and just cause fights within the fandom. It’s not ideal, but hell, it beats seeing him with that kid everywhere. And these days are very interesting with how fans get their information. Years ago, while we had groupies and insiders, update accounts weren’t manipulated the way they are now. We had blind items, sure, but anyone could write into that. We had receipts, and while many were real, many also weren’t. But now… with how big fanbases are online, the best way to communicate narratives are fan to fan, as opposed to media to fan. It seems more genuine. It seems less fake like media items are. It looks real.
So with these jersey incidences and UAs blabbering on and posting pictures of jerseys before the show and saying how much Louis loved them and all that, it’s manipulated as more real than what it is. You can’t write an article about everything, but you can tip off UAs or Deuxmoi with a fake name to get them to post shit for the fandom exclusively to see. It’s simple, but very effective. And it’s just… pure marketing, and encourages artist to fan interaction (which should be supported online but the boys can lack that these days which is shit on their behalf), and helps dispel the rumours within the fandom.
Wow okay. This turned into an essay and im not actually gonna reread it because I don’t have time but if you’ve gotten this far in my rambling, kudos to you. My main points are:
- no matter how many jerseys louis gets for F, he’s still not a dad
- those jerseys will not magically make him a dad
- these stunt narratives are sooooo see through and boring these days I just roll my eyes at it but thank god it’s a lot more lowkey to what it could be
- Louis loves us and wants us here bc we pay his bills and also accept him and support him and we’re on whatever journey he wants to take together
- these little ongoing narrative pushes can be the preface to a coming out on Harry’s side/reconciliation between the boys
- keep an eye on body language throughout these interactions
- giving gifts to ur fave relating to their kid no matter what you believe is creepy and weird and a lot of us seem to be in agreement on that
- this shit isn’t louis’ fault
- don’t believe everything you read on Twitter
- they missed the boat on ending this stunt years ago and ending it now is gonna be very fucking hard
- it’s easily arguable that even if Larry wasn’t real, Louis’ still not a dad
thanks team!
#louisisalarrie chats#bbg#fucking hell#I hate that we’re still talking about this shit#but in a way it’s important#if you need more resources let me know
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I'm writing a MIDST fic set 10 years after the canon ft Tzila, Bets, Walter, and orginal guy called Kiss and of course the general populous.
They sing the moon mining song so I had to write it here it is:
Goe hopped up on stage.
“How good are you at singing?” She asked him.
The look on his face could only be described as sheer and utter terror. Oh, Tzila knew that look. Everyone else was clapping and cheering as the residents who still remembered it struck up the moon mining song. Tzila whispered a quick ‘You’ll be fine,’ at Phineas before Bets and Walter pulled her into the circle. The time and true tested tradition of the mining song began, as always, with Goe.
“Well hello, I’m Goe, and I think y’all should know, the moon is gone but Midst lives long, and you’d think I’d improve over time, but I still don’t know how to make a rhyme, see when the moon fell outta the sky, I thought my whole life was a lie, but I’m standing here today so I say, why not do things our own way?” He passed the microphone to Emett.
“Well then Goe if you insist, but I was never good at this. My speeches are practised, the motions all rehearsed and Goe was bad but I’ll be worse. Our beloved Sherman finally took the hint and Kiss is here, and he’s a good kid. Now I think for a right of passage, Kiss should sing in the second message, don’t worry kid, we won’t stress you yet, we’ll show you how it’s done with our favourite BocVet.” He passed the microphone to Fiona, and Goe feigned offence that he was not the favourite anymore.
“Well thanks there Emett you know I’ll try, to make it through the night without a cry. Now there’s a saying we have, when someone new comes, we make them feel welcome, and we treat them as one of us, and even when that new person is attached to me, I think by now he knows what to sing!” Jacob the Leg was next to receive the microphone.
“Ah, uh, oh no! I don’t know. What to say. So I’ll just pause. Until it goes away. You know I care about her, and love her to the death. So the circumstances are strange, who cares about that? It’s probably odd to hear this, given that…Tomasi is right there, hi friend, but I promise I’m grateful, and I’ll be here to I end.”
“Everybody!” Someone yells and takes the microphone from Jacob to bring it over to Kiss and drag the poor boy in while the residents sing the chorus. The chorus ends and Kiss is holding the microphone on the edge of the circle.
“Well I’ve watched this happen many’a time, and now I know that I can’t rhyme, and even though it’s not a test I promise that I’ll do my best. My promise to y’all relies on three simple things, I promise to keep y’all company, whatever life will bring, and I’ll be here with a smile, serving y’all the drinks, with Tzila,” Crap, “in her chair, now it’s her turn to sing.” The internal split-second panic washed over Tzila again before she realised she could absolutely use this against Phineas.
“Well I guess y’all might know me, I’ve been here 14 years. You’ve all brought me laughter, and you’ve all brought me tears, but I have to say the one boy who made me cry the most, is standing in the corner, lookin’ like a living ghost. I’m still much better at drawing, so I’ll get back to that, but if I could have your attention, here comes Phineas Thatch!” Mocking boo’s went up around the room at Phineas’s announcement. Tzila quickly looked at Kiss. “You’re one of us now!” She yelled. He rolled his eyes.
“Can’t think of anything worse.” He said, jokingly.
“Well like Emett said it, my old speeches were pre-ordained, but I guess I owe you, for the time I caused the pain. Consider this an apology, and my best one yet, because I learnt that good deeds were not worth all the debt. Now I may surrender the mic to someone new. Sherman Guthrie, it’s your party, and we haven’t heard from you.” Phineas crossed the floor in a few steps and handed the microphone to Sherman.
#Midst#midst podcast#Stationary Hill#phineas thatch#tzila guthrie#moonward#Fiona Rue#Jacob The Leg Man
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Hii bean! I know that right now it's a difficult time for you Im here for whatever you need you are one of the kindness and sweet person I ever meet. You welcome in this fandom it's what make me start loving max and I know that max meets you gonna think the same! I know if difficult to not listen to the hateful things that people say but remember that you have people here that loves you and respect you! If you have to take time for yourself do it and be kind to yourself because you deserves it! ❤️
Thank you for taking the time to write this, I don’t really know what to say. I have nothing but negativity for fandom at the moment, and it sucks, but I love y’all that still message 🥺♥️
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Return AU.
It’s been two years. Two years since he save Camelot. Two year since he turned everyone back from stone. Two years since he left Lancelot in charge. And two years of pain. His friends started treating him like dirt shortly after his return. His friends ignore him and take his things. He’s left behind on multiple missions. Tails refused to treat his wounds.
So much was taken. The world keeps turning its back on the hero. Only to welcome him when he saves the day. He was so tired.
He was spirited one morning from a text from tails. His excitement skyrocketed only to crash when he saw it was just for a mission. He sighed and dragged himself out of bed and race to the locations. The tornado parked as knuckles and tail chat for a bit. Amy glares at him “you’re late.”
Sonic gives his fake cocky grin “sorry sleep in. Just saw the message”. Tails scoffs “of course what else did we expect”. Knuckles just shook his head disappointed. Sonic heart withers “sorry I’ll start turning up my phone” he tries to laugh in off. “Yeah. You should.” Amy said as she headed toward an old biulding. It looked like an old library. Broken windows and boarded up doors. The roof caving in.
“Are yall sure the last chaos emerald is here?” Sonic asked as he enters the place beside his team mates.
knuckles growls “ya doubting me now?” Sonic flinches at the aggressive tone “n-no of course not.”
“Okay! We need to split up” tails states as he looks over the library that looks as if it hold every book in the world.
Sonic hesitates knowing that eggman could be near “I don’t think that’s-“ Amy cuts him off “perfect! I’ll go left! Knuckles go with tails to the right and Sonic you do you or whatever” she dismisses him. He struggle to speak up before he sighs and starts walking toward the center of the library “why do I try”.
After a few minutes of searching he stops. He stairs at a book with gold lettering and a true dorky smile appears on his face “well well what do we have here~” he giggle to his self as he pick up the book and looks at it with longing. He smiles sadly looking at the book ‘king author and the knights of the round table’ “oh how I miss y’all.”
Something felt odd he opened the book and the book starts glowing and shaking. Sonic dropping the book and stepped back. His heart racing he felt himself getting sucked in. He panicked but is was to late. The book takes him in the pages and slams shut. The only thing that remains is his communicator.
Sonic screams as he falls through the sky. His heart jumping into his throat as he curls into a ball trying to protect him self
He lands harshly in cold water. He uncurls in panic as he start to sink deeper and deeper. Struggling to get to the surface. As he starts to black out two gentle hands helping him to shore. He cough and gasps for air.
Slowly he pulls him self together “t-thank you” he turns to see who saved him only for his breathe to hitch….
…the lady of the lake.
#sonic the hedgehog#sonic#sonic AU#return AU#return AU part one#lady of the lake#Amy#Amy rose#knuckles#knuckles the echidna#tails#tails the fox#Sonadow#camerlot#knights of the round table#king author
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How do you guys feel about fan works outside of canon of the au? (Character interactions with ocs) Writen fics and fanart comics :0]?
Tomb - I'm fine with it as long as it's not disrespectful, NSFW, or weird. I do want people to let me know beforehand though if its character interactions but Im chill with most things. And I don't feel comfortable with anything romantic involving Tobin that isnt with Tali. At all. Other than that, I'm perfectly fine with fanart, headcanons (if appropriate), AUs, whatever
Clocky - Character interactions are a no unless Im involved in the conversations about it. Anything romantic involving Tali is an absolute no unless it's with Tobin. NSFW is always a hard no.
Dia - I love seeing fanart and stuff, if y’all are worried abt mischaracterizing characters just send an ask in here or you can dm (me at least) from my blog tagged in pin. I’m ok w character interactions so long as we chat abt it before hand! Anything romantic would have to be a no but I’m ok w making friends into sibling sort of interactions. Obviously any nsfw is off limits as per the pinned post💕
Sucker/Bonnie- NO NSFW no romance unless w/ ruth. bonnie is a flexible character so fanfics/fanart/interactions/etc are fine all the way >.o i mischaracterize my own oc so im not that worried... questions appreciated but surprises are ok too!
for deepsix/tommie: terms of usage covers anything i wouldn't be okay with 👍
jess/scout: im fine w anything as long as its not nsfw or romantic!!
Yves/Blythe - NO NSFW NO ROMANCE but besides that stuff, fanart/fanfics/oc interactions are all welcomed!!! I absolutely adore fanart and I get so excited seeing it!! And if you think your oc would get along with Blythe, I’d love to see them interact!! I’m open to answer any questions about Blythe if you want to write about her!! :D
Nico/...Nico - i love love love seeing fanworks!! you're all enormously talented, and i don't mind anyone involving nico in anything! No NSFW ground rules are the same as for everyone else, however with Nico i want to add some additional boundaries that include no whitewashing, no major mischaracterization, and feel free to ask about anything you're unsure of!
Daydream/Shannon - No Nsfw, romance is on thin ice. Other than that Im really excited about possible Art or Writing and anything you guys could be cooking in yalls heads. Nothing disrespectful as well, and dont use my character in posts/works that contain harmful messages like ableism, homophobia, transphobia etc.
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NSFW BLOG
Trigger warning for hard kinks
Minors (-18) DO NOT INTERACT. Under no circumstances will I interact or allow follows from any minors. Put your damn age in your bio or prepare to get blocked.
Any interactions that fall in the ‘don’t do this shit’ as outlined below will result in an instant block.
🖤🖤
With that out of the way, Hi I’m Hells!
28 | Bi | Petite & pale submissive with a lingerie obsession and thick thighs.
I haven’t included a kinks or limits list, it’s pretty obvious what they are from just looking at what I reblog. Limits will be added if needed.
Don’t do this shit
• Don’t ask personal questions regarding my relationship & pester me about it - it’s private (all parties are aware of this account & my online presence). I am not looking to be ‘owned’ or meet up with you.
• Don’t ask to voice call, for access to my content for free (this includes my Snapchat) or to collab.
• Don’t pic skim, or I will stop posting content on Tumblr.
• Don’t send me instant dick pics/nudes or flat out hit me with threats & cnc styled messages off the back. Have some decency damn.
• I hate that I have to put this in here but as previously noted, don’t think you’re slick by sending me actual names of women & trying to figure out who I am/my actual identity. Many women have the tattoos I do, you’re not slick, you’re not going to ruin my career or my life by outing me, the people I love know I do this, you’re just a prick - so kindly fuck off.
I understand I am an internet slut, but I still have boundaries and I am still a person.
Interact with me
Asks & DM’s are currently open (these will be closed if y’all keep acting up). Send me filth, questions or whatever (within guidelines). I love chatting to you guys but do not start getting abusive if I miss your DM or ask! I get a lot of the same sorts of asks, and my DM’s are getting really hard to keep up with. I have a life outside of Tumblr. ‘Pick me’ behaviour is not a good way to get my attention and I will flat out block.
Locking things down a little right now, if you want my links - you can ask for them (anon asks will get zilch)
Tried to make this shorter but my god it’s hard.
Hydrate, be respectful & welcome to hell baby 😈🖤 x
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woah…
WoAh…
WOAH !!!
one THOUSAND followers. are you guys insane. picture a thousand people in a room—a HOUSE right now. okay are we all envisioning it? fucking crazy right? THAT IS A LOT OF PEOPLE!! to follow little ol’ me🧌
thank you so much. i think the excitement will kick in later, but holy shit guys!
i love the way people are enjoying my works. if it gives you a moment of respite from your life, if it makes you happy, sad, angry, love lorn, laugh—whatever it is, i appreciate it. i appreciate all of you.
i made this account to just share the silly little thoughts i turn into stories and look. i’m building a little community from those ‘silly little thoughts’ !!
that is what i want us to be, and continue to grow into. a community! i am always sure to make my account a safe space for everyone. no matter your ethnicity, nationality, sexuality, gender, disability, etc. you are all welcome here and i will always try to be mindful to keep my work as inclusive as i can (unless stated otherwise!)
but p h e w this is so touching truly. i know that they are many writers out there with tens of thousands of followers, but i’m glad that you chose to stick around for me!🤎
yeah, not to get sentimental , but i’m doing this for you guys! i love talking to y’all. reading your messages, replying to your asks and comments. i’m telling you now, every time i see that i get a comment or a new message or an ask in my inbox i get so giddy because what?!?! you wanna talk to ME?!?!?!
*sobs and strikes king charles around the face*
sorry he had to catch a well deserved stray, anyways back to regularly scheduled programming.
there are so many of you chix in the coop, imma have to order a bigger one soon or else we are about to bust these walls down😅
thank you. with my whole heart. thank you for sticking by me and giving me a reason to make so many people smile!
lots and lots of love,
kae 🫧 x
#diddybok says thank you!#ONE THOUSAND FOLLOWERS#1000 followers#what a good day it is becoming#i mean it all#you guys are the best#— kae reaches a milestone🫧#stray kids
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Exchange Readings Now: CLOSED
Okay so I’m feeling all lovey Dovey and shit and I’m feeling like exchanging some of that love but this is a trial run because this is my first time doing this exchange game thang, so here’s the deal. If it goes well then I’ll take more people, here’s to a good exchange experience! Here’s the rules.
You MUST be following me. MAKE SURE TO LIKE & REBLOG!!!!
Questions about romance only during this trial game.
1-2 Questions
No short ass readings, it doesn’t have to be an NOVEL but if you’ve seen my readings or have gotten a reading from me you know hoe descriptive I am so reciprocation is A FUCCIN MUST! I will let you know if I don’t feel the energy reciprocated. RECIPROCATE ENERGY! Look through my readings for proof of how long my readings are, if you can’t keep up please don’t try to secure a spot .
You must be 18+ Up, Provide your age when you inquire about the exchange. Along with your name, pronouns and sexual orientation for more specific information for us both.
It can be through the Asks or through messages, it can be anonymous. If you want it posted privately let me know.
BE BLUNT ASFCCC WITH ME COS I SHO ASFCC WILL BE WITH YOU! DONT SHY FROM CURSING, life isn’t sugarcoated therefore I’m not and I prefer you not to be. You must be able to deal with my filthy mouth, I’m very honest to the point of rawness which is why you need to be 18+ to do this.
Sex Questions are MORE THAN WELCOMED!
Feedback is always needed. It can be through the messages of you message me and if it’s through the asks then post it that way as well. I SHALL DO THE SAME.
If, ANY confusion, please be fuccin cool or get smoked by the flame that is my spirit oh and my words too! Be kind and I’ll be kind back this is all love guys please let’s keep the vibes that way word up!
We both can deny questions that we feel uncomfortable with or just completely don’t want t do or whatever, again just be cool about it and we it’ll be great!
This is my first time doing a public exchange game, I usually just do it with those who I feel pulled too, but Id love to exchange energy with others readers. But y’all will have to be fuccin patient with me, trust you will get your shit.
Through messages, your options for your readings are screenshots or email I prefer email and I’ll let you know my email through the messages.
I get my readings first. I’ve seen the scams, I’m no fool with the amount of work that I do, I won’t go into this game without covering my own ass.
Okay now that everything is out on the table let the games begin!!
I’m so excited to exchange beautiful energy with you guys!
#tarot reading#tarot cards#tarotblr#tarot community#psychic#free tarot reading#free tarot#exchange readings#Rules#tarotscope#tarot readers#tarot witch#love tarot reading#exxxoticc#thementalshawty#intuitive#intuitive readings#tarot#divination#witchy#tarot tumblr#free tarot readings
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Sage’s 1 Year Blogaversary 🤍
I can’t believe it’s been a year since I started this blog and posted my first fic (Trouble 👀)! I always admired fic writers and loved the the hard work they put into their creations, but never imagined that I’d ever be one of them.
And then y’all came in with all your support for my work, and I genuinely can’t thank y’all enough 🥺 I seriously love and appreciate every single one of you and l'm so overwhelmingly humbled and happy that you enjoy the content l'm putting out. I know it’s been a while since I’ve put out any content, and I thank you for being so patient and understanding with me as I work through my own life stuff as well. And thank you all for sharing your love of Elvis & Austin with me!
In honor of sagesolsticewrites turning 1 (!!!!), I thought we’d have a lil celebration, lasting from now through the weekend! Y’all are so welcome to send in asks or messages about whatever you'd like (seriously we can talk about anything, fandom related or not!). I will be doing drabbles (check out the prompts listed below, or send in your own!), but I also wanted to give some ideas for stuff we could chat about:
Send me...
• prompts! Such as these, these, or any from these lists!
• A line from Elvis (or Top Gun, or Stranger Things!) + I'II write a lil blurb for it
• A pic/gif of any character from Elvis, Top Gun, or Stranger Things! + I'll come up w a lil fic idea for it
• fic title ideas! + I’ll make a moodboard/come up with a lil plot summary blurb for it!
• a word/phrase! + I’ll post a snippet if it’s in one of my WIPs!
Ask me...
• About myself (I haven’t been great about answering asks recently oops 😅 but I really wanna get to know y’all, and I want y’all to get to know me!)
• What I'm working on /have coming up
• About other fandoms/stuff l'm into
• Whatever tbh I'm down for anything ☺️
Of course, y’all are also totally welcome to share any info about yourself or introduce yourself or whatever else you'd like to chat about!
And if you have any other ideas of how I could make it even more interactive/give more back to you guys please let me know!
Thank you again for following, interacting, and sticking with me! I appreciate it sooo much and love you all SO SO MUCH!! 💕
(tagging a couple besties that I truly wouldn’t be here without! @sassy-ahsoka-tano @austin-butlers-gf @burninlovebutler @mpmarypoppins @dontbesussis i love y’all 🥺💕)
Love, Sage 🤍
#sage speaks#sage’s 1 year celebration 💚#austin butler#elvis (2022)#elvis 2022#top gun#top gun maverick#top gun fic#stranger things#stranger things fic
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hi y’all — just wanted to say that i'm getting back into the swing of things at uni and so i’m probably not going to be here as much…this isn’t an official hiatus or anything but i’ll probably be slower to like + rb + answer asks + reply to messages and tag games so if you’re seeing me respond to something late, this is why!!
as always y’all are more than welcome to tag me in anything you make (either mention my blog or used my tracked tag #tuserrae). mutuals or not, i love seeing your creations and it makes me so happy whenever any of you guys tag me in your stuff!! i don’t wanna miss anything so please feel free to tag me in whatever you want <3
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