#for chapter 3🫶

[myokk]

first dada class😳✨

[grimalkinscribbles]

Happy birthday Keir!! -here’s my mind’s manifestation of his face that lives in my head rent free 🫶✨

[51nn0n]

Sorry, y’all can go ahead and unfollow me for this

Based on this

[sillyzlaurr]

*slams into your window like a squirrel*ASRIEL HAS ABSOLUTELY SCREAMED THE POKÉMON RAP IN HIS EAR YOU CANT CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE

(I’m so sorry my handwriting is ass)(dysgraphia 😔 stealing my fuckin words😔)

*Hours of misery are finally over

*Mike breathes a sigh of relief

*BUT THEN THEY GAVE THE MIC TO NOELLE.

99999999 damage

Aaaaaah, he's lying x) He misses the days of kids yelling songs in his ears

But he sure doesn't miss Asriel's rapping.

THANK YOU FOR UR WONDERFUL FANART, DEVOURING IT LIKE WILD CREATURE🤌🤌🤌🤌🤌🤌!!! THIS IS ABSOLUTELY CANON FOR HIM LMAO POOR MAN

[cupids-rainbows]

Delirium, Razor stimboard !

🩸 🩸 🩸 / 🪒 🪒 🪒 / 🖤 🖤 🖤

[alygator77]

a little sneak peak for you guys. motherhood and matrimony ch 10... 🩵🫶🏻

[qprpbj]

say it how you mean it

sooo fic isn’t quite done yet but i fear i got too eager to post so @trevination here’s chapter 1/3 for you for @outsiders-gift-exchanges !! i can’t wait to gift you the rest <3

[friends-w-ghosts]

[fruitybashir]

Golden Hour – Chapter Five

Hesitation flickered over Bojan’s face. Kris’ stomach filled with dread.

“Kris, listen–”

“Tell me you said No.”

“Kris–”

“Tell me you said No,” Kris repeated, demanded, almost pleaded. “Bojan–”

Read it here!

[busiest-bee]

Fuck hang on guys Wait. Hang On. Tenna’s first name is Ant. I mean Obviously it’s a pun on the Word antenna but. Listen. His Name. Is Ant. Ant. 🐜? Liek the bugs? He is bugs his Name is bug. I rest my case and slam a gavel on ur head

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

Wait why do you like mei mei?

big fan of women who are awful

[myokk]

Sebastian Sallow's List of Priorities (in no particular order):

Figure out what the hell I'm going to do when I graduate;

Figure out how the hell I'm going to finish this bloody Charms essay before tomorrow; and

Figure out what the hell is going on between us

Sebastian sits in an undisturbed corner of the library - nobody ever comes to this table because it's tucked away between shelves of incredibly dense magical theory books - and is twirling his quill in his fingers, watching the ink splatter on the list he spent his precious time writing instead of the Charms essay he should be working on. He's far away from the first-years who like to congregate by the windows and watch the leaves fall softly to the ground rather than study for their classes. He's made especially sure that he is far, far away from her.

It's not his choice, mind you, but he needs to be a gentleman about these things. If she needs some time and space to figure out that she's as crazy for him as he is her, fine. But even Sebastian Sallow's patience runs thin, and he's not sure how much longer he can give her to come to her senses before he snaps and takes matters into his own hands. If things were up to him, the two of them would be sitting far too close together now in this secluded corner, and maybe he would need to put a hand over her mouth to ensure her complete silence as he runs a hand up her thigh.

Now that he knows what delicious sounds can come out of her mouth - sounds that he caused - he's been having a hard time concentrating on, well, anything. Sebastian surreptitiously glances across the library to where she's sitting and studying with his sister and Imelda. Ever since the events after their Divination class, Sir Cadogan has taken it upon himself to follow Sebastian around the halls of the castle, tripping through frames and disrupting their inhabitants as he lectures Sebastian on love. The tea party women had managed to convince the knight that he had disrupted an amorous exchange, and Sebastian fervently wishes they hadn't.

The whole school is abuzz with rumors about who it could be. Nobody has even come close so far with their guesses, but Anne and Imelda are having too much fun teasing him about it. Somehow, she has managed to avoid suspicion - he wonders how this is even possible, since she's never been able to hide what she's thinking. He makes eye contact with her - has she been staring at him this whole time? - and she flushes before looking over to Imelda, who's laughing too loudly at something Anne's just said. Sebastian can't tear his eyes away from her profile, his eyes following the curve of her eyebrow, the slight upturn of her lips as she smiles at her friends, her eyes as they dart back to him, her cheeks as she turns an even darker shade of red as she realizes he's still watching her. She tucks a lock of hair behind her ear, and rests her chin on her hand as she tries to look absorbed in what Anne is saying to her.

Sebastian wonders if she's thought about him as much as he's thought about her. Judging by how she had snogged him back, he's positive that she feels the same way, but then he remembers how she had looked at him before she fled, and he's not so sure. He sighs as he looks back to his list, bringing his quill back to the third item and ripping the paper as he crosses it out again. His mind has been going in circles since that moment and he doesn't know what to think. He slowly puts everything into his schoolbag before heading out of the library for yet another freezing cold shower that hopefully tempers his now-permanent state of arousal whenever she's around.

He doesn't notice her eyes following him as he walks out of the library.

He doesn't hear her hurried excuse to Anne and Imelda as she shoves her things into her bag and rushes to follow him.

He doesn't hear her light footsteps as she gets closer to him.

When she puts a hand out to touch his arm as he waits for the moving staircase to stop, with a soft, "Sebastian" accompanying it, he nearly jumps out of his skin. He was so absorbed with thoughts of her, that to see her standing at his side, closer than she had been since they kissed was almost his snapping point.

"Can we talk?" she asks, looking almost embarrassed as she avoids his eyes. She instead looks determinedly at his collar. He thinks she probably notices that he swallows nervously before acquiescing, but she says nothing as she turns and starts hurrying away from him without waiting to see if he follows her.

She must know that he would follow her anywhere at this point.

from my oneshot🫶🫶🫶

I just really wanted to draw these two idiots😭💘

[gwuncan-exhibit]

Hi there everyone, I have some very special news that I’d like to share for all of you…my AleTyler story is finally complete! It’s now available to read on both Wattpad and AO3! 🥳✨🏳️‍🌈

I was going to save this announcement for when I came up with a good title for this tale, but unfortunately, I haven’t really been able to find one that seems like the right fit, so I’ve decided to just go ahead and make this post regardless. The title will come soon though, I think it’s just going to end up being something that will simply show up when it does. 🍃

And also, @whereislyn was the one that created the gorgeous artwork that you’re seeing here above! This is the cover for my story and it really captures the true spirit of what I wanted this tale to be like, beautiful job done by them! 💟💫

But yeah, I hope that you all like this little love story I have made for these two kings! It was so much fun to write and I also hope that it’s a little bit as much fun for you reading it as it was for me making it. Enjoy!!! 🫶🏼💞

[retiredteabag]

Hi!

Just binge-read your dog-sitter Toji fic and wanted to tell you how much I love everything about it!

hi!!!

I’m so very glad! I love that little story and the fact that people look forward to it amazes me! Thank you for loving soft Toji- he’s just too squishy :3

[that-sunny-pup]

Did you ever encounter a green-headed Irish guy during your time in the dungeon? We was probably repeating "ew" the entire time. Name is Jacksepticeye/Sean.

"You mean Markus Brickley...? Yes, yes I did..!"

[httpiastri]

hope ure doing okayy and feeling a bit better than before!! here’s a perfectly fine thought to think about bc i can’t stop thinking about it:

yn and paul being we can’t be friends (wait for your love) by ariana grande coded 🫠🫠 imagine after the breakup and paul and yn are on okay and friendly terms again, but every time paul talks to yn the voices in my head are literally screaming and cursing and crying, telling him he can’t be just friends with her!!!!!! but every time she talks to him or something he just thinks… “i’ll settle on the thought of being her friend even though i no longer have her as my lover. that much is good enough for me” even if it breaks his heart over and over again every time he thinks about it. LIKE the thought of having just one teeny tiny space in her life is better than nothing at all…. he’d really rather have CRUMBS of her :(

“How could you ever even try? I don't wanna tiptoe, but I don't wanna hide But I don't wanna feed this monstrous fire Just wanna let this story die And I'll be alright

We can't be friends But I'd like to just pretend You cling to your papers and pens Wait until you like me again

Wait for your love Love, I'll wait for your love”

… LOOK ME IN THE EYES AND TELL ME ITS NOT YN AND PAUL. ☹️ hold me im so fragile rn.

omfggggg!! i ADORE this ask and i ADORE you!!!!!!

i hadn’t listened to this song before this ask but… ive been streaming it nonstop now, thinking about paul and yn 🫠 because it’s SO yn & paul coded omgggg. you’re a genius 🙏🙏

the thing im thinking about paul and yn is that their relationship is so complex, just like the song paints it out to be. they know they don’t wanna live without each other in their lives, and they’d rather have just a piece than nothing at all. but they also know they can’t just be friends, their bond is too strong and their past is too passionate to for them just to be able to go back to being only friends. it's definitely especially hard for them in the beginning, like... im still in love with you, how am i supposed to just be your friend?

like u said, even crumbs is better than nothing... even seeing her smile across the paddock makes paul so happy... and just seeing him on the podium in bahrain makes her happy too :(

"i dont wanna argue, but i don't wanna bite my tongue" – being so sick of their fighting all the time when they were still together, but also not wanting to just go along with it...

and just "wait for your love"........ that line hits me the hardest :( they're both just waiting for the day when they can love each other again :(((