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New to Tumblr, help is welcome!

hiii! I go by angel or Angelina on here im very new to writing here so anything helps im sure before I figure how to make my post cute its going to be a little messy with my post but ill try my best!

uhh idk what to put im trying to pull inso from other amazing writers on how to make an all about me pots but here's the basics I guess.

name: Aneglina/Angel

pronouns:She/Her

Age: 18+ (MDNI)

fun facts about me: I have a lot of ideas but not much motivation or really story building to write actually story so it will be mainly dribbles or short stories, I can't spell for anything so if there's a spelling or grammar mistake im sorry!

love y'all lot, Angel out!

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i need moots!

hi im opi, i am a new blog please be nice to me <3

if u are:

-a fan of mha

-not a minor sorry my blog is nsfw!!! i am 21!

-a big fan of the mha villains, heroes, etc (especially shig but i dont discriminate!!)

-in need of friends

-want to read cute, gross, whump, smut, etc about some fine ass characters....

FOLLOW ME! REBLOG THIS PLS!!

i promise itll be worth it :)

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nowww who do I give this pic trope to...

a girl can dream

[goldilxcksblog]

New to Tumblr, help is welcome!

hiii! I go by angel or Angelina on here im very new to writing here so anything helps im sure before I figure how to make my post cute its going to be a little messy with my post but ill try my best!

uhh idk what to put im trying to pull inso from other amazing writers on how to make an all about me pots but here's the basics I guess.

name: Aneglina/Angel

pronouns:She/Her

Age: 18+ (MDNI)

fun facts about me: I have a lot of ideas but not much motivation or really story building to write actually story so it will be mainly dribbles or short stories, I can't spell for anything so if there's a spelling or grammar mistake im sorry!

love y'all lot, Angel out!

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id be a really good princess in a tower

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Speaking as a talkative person when it’s about my interests, I fear I might come off annoying or overbearing..I would like to request something like this with Mattheo. Reader is a very talkative who likes to talk a lot but someone had expressed their annoyance towards her in a rude way and it just ends up with reader stop talking a lot or just stops talking at all. in fear of annoying her koved ones. mattheo notices this and the rest is all to you!

-😕anon

THE SOUND OF YOUR CHATTER ; mattheo riddle

HARRY POTTER MASTERLIST!

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THE SHIFT IN YOUR BEHAVIOR DIDN’T ESCAPE MATTHEO’S NOTICE. He had always admired the way your words flowed effortlessly through your lips, filling the air with stories, jokes, and musings. Your voice had a way of brightening even the dullest days of his days, and he found comfort in the sound of your laughter and the tones of your speech. But lately, an unsettling silence had taken its place, and Mattheo couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.

It all began a few days ago during lunch. You had been animatedly recounting a funny incident from Potions class when a sharp voice cut through your story. "Do you ever stop talking? You're so annoying."

The words had hit you like a slap, your cheeks flushing with embarrassment. The table fell silent, and you quickly lowered your gaze, mumbling an apology. From that moment on, a heavy cloud of self-doubt settled over you, stifling your usual chatter.

Mattheo watched as you retreated into yourself, your once lively soul replaced by a disconcerting quiet. He missed the way you used to fill the gaps in conversation, the way you could turn any boring moment into something special with your words. Now, you spoke only when spoken to, your sentences clipped and your tone subdued. It irked your boyfriend to no end, he missed his talkative lover.

One evening, as you sat together in the common room, Mattheo couldn't take it anymore. He moved closer to you on the couch, his eyes filled with concern as his knee bumped into yours. "Hey, can we talk for a minute?"

You glanced up at him from your book, a hint of apprehension in your eyes. "Sure, what's up?"

He took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts. "I've noticed you've been really quiet lately. Did something happen?"

You hesitated, the memory of the harsh words still fresh in your mind. "It's nothing. I just . . . don't want to be annoying."

Mattheo's heart ached at your admission. He reached out, gently taking your hand in his and intertwining your fingers together in an embrace. "You're not annoying, love. Not to me, not to anyone who really cares about you."

Tears welled up in your eyes as you looked at him, his sincerity breaking through the walls you had built around yourself. "But someone said —"

"I don't care what anyone else said," Mattheo interrupted softly. And he was sincere with you. Always. No one’s opinion about you mattered to him, only his own. He knew how to throw fists, after all. "I miss hearing your pretty voice."

You blinked back the tears, a soft smile tugging at your lips upon hearing his thoughts. "Really?"

"Really," he affirmed, squeezing your hand. "I love hearing you talk. Your stories, your thoughts, your laughter . . . they mean the world to me. Don't let one twat’s rudeness take that away from me. Or I’ll fight for you, princess, oh I will.”

You felt a warmth spread through your chest, the weight of your fears lifting ever so slightly. "Thank you, Mattheo. I needed to hear that."

He smiled, his brown irises shining with affection towards you and mischief. "Anytime. Now, why don't you tell me about that Potions incident you haven’t finished earlier? I could use a good laugh."

With his encouragement, you began to speak again, your words gaining strength and confidence with each passing moment. And as the evening wore on, the common room filled once more with the sound of your voice, a melody that Mattheo cherished more than anything in the world.