writeaboutit
writeaboutit
Write About It
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writeaboutit · 1 day ago
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the amount of fomo i’m feeling after not seeing jesus christ superstar at the bowl last night is ASTRONOMICAL
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writeaboutit · 5 days ago
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never dated in my teenage years which means i never got to be dumb and stupid and illogical as a means of figuring myself out. so now i’m in my 20s, right, and dating, and all i’m being is dumb and stupid and illogical. and i feel dumb and stupid and illogical for being all of those things at my big ass age…………..help
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writeaboutit · 11 days ago
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MIKE FLANAGAN CURSE YOU FOR WRITING BEAUTIFUL TRAGIC LESBIANS!!!! CURSE YOU I SAY!
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writeaboutit · 13 days ago
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reading a book about cowboys and listening to cowboy instrumental music. somehow the songs match up perfectly with the vibes of each scene. this is what life is about.
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writeaboutit · 13 days ago
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op turned reblogs off but i need this one so bad
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writeaboutit · 14 days ago
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Hi Angel! 🖤
Your imagine about reader kissing Sevika's grey hairs was so cute and wholesome (as is EVERYTHING I've read from you! 🥰)
As a reader who has recently discovered her very own first grey hair, I was wondering, do you have any thoughts on if the roles were reversed? How would Sevika react to reader's first greys?
honey this is soooo cute eeek
men and minors dni
you're sound asleep on top of your wife. it's a peaceful sunday afternoon, you've curled up to take a cat nap on your wife's chest while she reads on the couch. she's got one arm draped over your waist, holding her book. the other is scratching through your scalp, only pulling away to turn her page.
after a few chapters, sevika gets bored, setting her book aside to focus on you instead.
you're beautiful like this, completely relaxed in her arms. even with the little puddle of drool leaking out of your mouth and onto sevika's shirt, she's enamored with you. she grazes a finger down the slope of your nose, giggling at the way your face twitches. occasionally, you let out a little grunt or mumble, responding to something in your sleep.
sevika finds herself doing this a lot-- simply admiring you. she supposes that's a side effect of love. she catches you giving her the same adoring glances all the time.
something bubbles up in her chest and sevika cranes her neck to press a kiss to her scalp. you grunt in your sleep. sevika snorts and pulls away, and something catches her eye.
a grey hair.
you've got a grey hair.
a million things happen at once inside of her. first there's excitement, the urge to shake you awake and tease you about getting old. then there's a strange melancholy, a tugging in her chest that makes tears spring up in her eyes. she doesn't want you to get old. because the older you get, the closer you are to not being here anymore. and sevika wants you here forever. then there's the awe at the fact that she's the one you chose to get old with, that she's going to witness every other grey and wrinkle that forms over time.
you wake up to your wife quietly crying underneath you.
"sevika!?" you sputter, sitting up quickly and rubbing the sand from your eyes. she's a mess of tears and snot beneath you. you cup her face. "wh-- what's wrong? did your book get sad?" you ask.
sevika can't control the tears now that they've started. she's so happy and she's gonna tease the shit out of you once she can suck all her tears up. "you have a grey." sevika says.
you sputter. "i what?" you ask. sevika giggles then reaches up, separating that one special hair from all the rest tugging on it just enough to get you to cringe.
"you've got a grey hair, baby." sevika explains. "you're first one, look."
you go cross eyed trying to look at the hair sevika's holding in front of your nose for you. sure enough, shining silver in the afternoon sun is your first grey hair. you gasp. "oh no!" you whine. "sevika, pull it out!" you whine, reaching for your hair. sevika smacks your hand away.
"what?! no way!" she squawks.
"i'm an old lady!" you cry. sevika snorts.
"watch it, you're younger than me." she grunts. you huff and roll your eyes.
"why are you crying over this? 'cause 'm not your hot young wife anymore?" you tease. sevika cackles again.
"i think i had a vision of our future. both of us wrinkled as prunes, sittin' on the porch, smokin' and talkin' all day, yellin' at the neighborhood kids to get off our lawn. you're hot as a silver fox, y'know."
you smile, finally understanding your wife's reaction. you bend down to kiss up her tears, laughing as you do. "you're so dramatic."
"and you're getting old." she retorts. you pinch her hip.
"hey! i'll go pluck this hair out of my scalp right now!"
sevika pouts up at you. "no! you better fuckin' not!" she whines. you laugh.
"why not? i'm sure it's not the only one hiding in my hair."
"it's the first one i noticed, it's special!"
"well, i'll pluck it so you can scrap book it, how's that sound?" you tease.
sevika giggles, batting your hands away from your head as you try to pick out the single silver hair again. "no way. if i'm goin' grey, so are you. we made a deal, remember?"
"we did?" you ask. sevika snorts.
"in our vows."
"'i vow to go grey with you' was not in our vows, baby."
"but it was implied!" sevika whines. you laugh and kiss her lips, settling back down on top of her.
"can't believe you woke me up for that." you groan. sevika laughs and kisses your head again.
"go back to sleep."
"no more crying about me." you demand. sevika snorts.
"no promises. with the way you smush your face against me while you sleep you might develop some wrinkles. then i'll have to sob." she jokes.
you nip her throat, smiling and closing your eyes to the sound of her rumbling laughter.
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writeaboutit · 14 days ago
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"they should teach media literacy in schools" english class "they should teach students how to spot misinformation" it's english class "they should teach kids critical thinking" it's called english class
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writeaboutit · 15 days ago
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who gon make me a lover girl??? i just wanna write love letters and stick em to your mirror for your to find in the morning likeeee?????
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writeaboutit · 15 days ago
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alsooooo i got the lesbian bride of frankenstein halloween pillow from home goods and it’s making me want to change all my decor to gothic so i can keep it out year round. it’s soooooo cute!!
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writeaboutit · 15 days ago
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hii yall should follow me on letterboxed so we can be film besties!! (@sydneybug on letterboxed)
🫶🫶🫶much love
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writeaboutit · 17 days ago
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COWGIRL WONDER WOMAN GOOD LORD
It’s a good day to be a Lesbian 🫡
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writeaboutit · 17 days ago
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me: I ship them
friend: oh like romantically?
me: no. like cursed object passed between hands for centuries, they are cosmically linked, probably bonded by blood ritual, I think they’ve fought in a war together in at least three lifetimes, and their souls make direct eye contact every time they breathe in the same room
friend: so… romantically?
me: yeah. like. with kissing.
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writeaboutit · 17 days ago
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saw superman last night…haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. gonna see it again tomorrow.
james gunn if you can hear me plssss make supercorp canon plsssss 🙏🙏🙏🙏 i’ll do anything 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
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writeaboutit · 21 days ago
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Hello All!!
I need some advice. I’m currently writing a personal essay for a creative writing degree application and I was going to write about how books/literature helped me realize my queerness. When i found queer literature i finally found my place in the world. Is this a good topic?? Im honestly lost idk if im overthinking it but i just want it to be personal but still show why i want to write and be involved in the book world yk? anyway any advice would be much appreciated 🙏🙏
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writeaboutit · 28 days ago
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everyone say rip to my car olive. it’s officially been one year since a drunk driver totaled her; my most prized possession 😭😭😭
(i no longer look hot and gay in my muscle car…how tragic)
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writeaboutit · 1 month ago
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we ride for my girl amaya papaya at dawn!! i seriously can not keep dealing with these ugly hoes in the villa. OUT MY VILLA NEOWWWWW
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writeaboutit · 1 month ago
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my best friend really just be dealing with my dumb brain like all the time
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