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“Moonwater size and height difference,” I say into the mic.

The crowd boos. I begin to walk off in shame, when a voice speaks and commands silence from the room.

“She’s right,” they say. I look for the owner of the voice. There in the back of the room: Remus Lupin himself (Regulus is also behind him, but I can’t even see him on his tippy-toes </3).

Anyways, to all the moonwater height (and size) difference truthers out there—this one’s for you.

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"yes platonic moonwater!!" NO NO NO YOU ABSOLUTE COWARD THEY ARE NOT FREAKING PLATONIC THEY ARE GETTING FREAKY THEY ARE KISSING THEY ARE IN LOVE AND YOU ARE WEAKKKKK OPEN YOUR MIND MOONWATER FOR THE WIN

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weewoo went thru a mild crisis about my identity and interacting with my hobbies and i have gone back to my roots!!! actually customised my website ahaha (i freaking love stars)-

anyways, i hope to be more serious with writing as I turn 18, going to be entering essay competitions and actively trying to improve my writing :)

I do have examinations so a few things will be put on hold but oh well. I'll probably upload small shorts/fics here and there. doubt anyone will see this but the previous engagement i've gotten from my post has really made it clear to me that writing is something I wish to pursue seriously!! welp little ramble over

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ya girl got back into the marauder (sigh ik where home is) and AUGH currently making an oc for sirius <3 (or maybe a wolfstar poly??) also jegulus has consumed me body and soul so i am now obligated to write a fic about them- yknow where james is a hopeless idiot in love with with his best friend's sexy brother

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man i love being a writer i have so many fic ideas just running round my head but DAYUM is coursework killing me...can't wait to be done w a-levels tbh ughh!! cooking up a e-dater shigaraki fic idk whether to make it X reader or just slap in an oc hmmmm ALSO want to make an mha fic with all the pro heroes just being the most unconventional parents to a bunch of traumatised kids AHAHAHA gulp okay running away now i haven't posted in forever need to get BACK. ON. THAT GRIND!!

also planning on updating my ao3 with some ranwan fics so that's fun!! fuck i love writing sm!!

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If you had the chance to join the journey through space, would you do it?

This artwork is also availabe as a wallpaper on my ko-fi here!💙

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the sun

paladin! tav x astarion

astarion basically hating but also loving tav for all the goodness they have within them idk how to do summaries okay..!! kinda angsty?? may be inaccuracies since ive never actually played bg3

If there was anything Astarion despised, it was the sun.

Not because he was an undead creature, where the sun would supposedly be the bane of his very existence, but how it symbolised hope, how it rose every day to bestow rays of light onto the world, a silent blessing illustrating the beginnings of a new day, how you had survived the previous.

Astarion had no choice but to claw himself through every day, he had to live- for his master, else he'd be considered redundant otherwise, useless spawn unable to enact the role shoved upon him.

When rays of sunlight would slip through the bars on the windows and dance on the floor, indescribable despair would flood him, a brick wall was truly the difference between him experiencing the light and love of the world, the sun being nothing more than mockery, a testament that the world would not shine for him, but for others and he'd have no choice but to watch in silence, envy clawing at his bones, his heart and his mind-rendering him to be the abhorrent creature he was always meant to be. The light he so desperately craved, an insatiable thirst, was something he knew he'd never get the privilege of tasting- he was far too damned to deserve anything of the sort.

So he began to hate the sun and those akin to it. Those who radiated life and love, who's presence could cast away the worries of any- their touch like a whisper and yet so grounding.

Astarion hated the unfairness of it all, thought them as optimistic, bumbling fools- who had been blessed to see the good in the world, to be the good in the world. And Astarion knew he didn't deserve anything so divine- and therefore despised it's existence as a substitute, a way to cope with the hopelessness and self loathing eating him alive.

Then he met you.

You, who was so kind, so good, who'd accept anyone in need to the ragtag group, never making anyone feel like a burden, or that they'd have to play a certain role to be allowed. Which confused Astarion to no bounds.

His entire life he had to play a role and yet the fact he didn't have to don a certain mask and not face repercussions was a foreign concept. Which made him frustrated and annoyed and his stomach swoop in confusion.

How could you to make an oath, to be such a virtuous person in a world plagued with sickness, corruption and cruelty- how could you still believe that there was something- someone- to fight for?

During the late hours of the night and you'd sit by the campfire with him in silence, never probing or forcing any conversation.

When you had found out about him a vampire, he expected scorn, to be tossed aside. He was prepared to give up his body for safety- but when you just shook your head fondly, telling him it didn't matter to you, he truly couldn't understand. He definitely didn't understand why you smiled at his exasperated expression.

And, gods, when you smiled so softly- pink lips curled up in amusement he couldn't help but want to drag more smiles out of you- because when you smiled, it felt as if he could smile too.

Getting you to laugh was an entirely different story, the sound as smooth and sweet as honey, alike to the hymns of angels- the bells that rang through the Heavens.

Astarion hated the sun, but could not help but be attracted to it- praying that it would cast its light upon him as well.

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m.list!!

BG3

gale x bookseller / librarian reader hcs

assistant apprentice (gale fanfic)

GHIBLI

a lazy morning (howl x gn reader)

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aes | 18 | any prns | blk

this is a side blog!! so I can't follow any of y'all :(

asks / requests ᡣ𐭩 open!!

m.list ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ rules

fandoms that I write for - persona 5, ghibli, bg3 (pre warning I have NOT played it!! and pls don't spoil anything or else you gettin blocked), genshin, hsr, hq, tokyo revengers, zelda, mha more to be added...

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me 🤝🏾 pretty boy magicians

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MY HUSBAND MY HUSBAND

not really happy with this but practice is practice

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LET ME GET A PIECE

Everbody wants a piece of Astarion. I'll get mine this weekend. 💖🫦

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im going back in my hq era and i really wanna write for them but I have to relearn the teams that was smth that I ALWAYS FORGOT LOLOL!!!

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a lazy morning.

an average morning between you and your lover howl.

read under the cut!!

Soft, warm rays of sunlight slipped through the billowing curtains, splaying across your face, highlighting delicate features, as you slept peacefully beside Howl- who stared adoringly.

It was rare for Howl to be awake before you- adamant on his 'beauty sleep', and that it was entirely inappropriate to attempt to rouse him from bed before 1pm.

Yet with the alluring scene before him- long lashes dusting gently against smooth skin and pink lips slightly agape as you inhaled, it was a shame that he almost always missed you in all your radiance whilst asleep- the true sleeping beauty.

Feverish with love, Howl clambered on top of you gently, making sure not to put his entire body weight unto you, before peppering kisses all over that pretty face, starting from your forehead and skirting just by your mouth.

"Darling..." he moaned, akin to a petulant child demanding attention, pouting as your nose twitched and brows furrowed, lightly attempting to buck Howl off, most likely still enraptured in a dream.

Huffing indignantly, he took placed his head in the crook of your neck, slowly inhaling the citrusy scent that permeating from you, thoroughly comforted that you smelt so similar to home, a place that he'd always be able to find within you.

He found that it was easier to feel at ease snuggled up to you, rather than simply draping a leg over your torso or practically shoving you off the bed as his body subconsciously demanded space. From here, he could hear the slow thrum of your heart, a direct contrast how his was beating rapidly- almost about to burst. You needn't do anything and you'd succeed in driving him insane, carrying so much love for you he could hardly contain it, unable to swallow as he closed his eyes, content to feel your body under his, a way to guarantee you wouldn't leave him.

A content purr left him, feeling your hands rake gently through his locks, inwardly preening at the care he had taken towards it so that you could enjoy its full extent.

No words needed to be exchanged between you, actions enough to convey the devotion you felt for each other.

Howl decided that early mornings weren't that bad.

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just wanted to share this with as much people as possible

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The file name is Catstarion :p