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DAY 6 - FREE DAY

They will arrive before you

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A silly grayghost identity reveal for dannymay day 13 truth!

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my favorite genre of wilson

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ao3 goes down

IMMEDIATELY trending

we're all not okay

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Since the author of my current favorite on-going fanfic is on a mental health break, I need some recommendations to fill the void while I wait for their comeback 🥲

I'm looking for slow burns, angst is okay as long as it's hurt/comfort, I like canon compliant but AUs where they're not idols are fine too, and my preferred shipps are Minchan, Chanlix, Jeonglix, Minlix, and Chansung.

I do not read Omegaverse stuff, major character deaths, gore, and smut content that's too kinky (I'm a vanilla person yk)

And the fanfic I mentioned is Friends With Benefits, by Lixue. Amazing stuff, I read this thing like a straight white male watching sports, eyes glued to the screen, on the edge of their seat, yelling and everything. GO READ IT RN GO GO GO 😤

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EEEEEEE THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE THISSSS 😭❤️❤️❤️

Hello, how are you doing? ^^

I recently posted about wanting to find platonic felix x reader fics, and a lovely anon told me about you! I know your—wonderful—works are focused on romantic relationships, but would you be willing to write something platonic as well? I totally understand if you don't vibe with this idea, but if you would, I was thinking about fem reader and felix having a sleepover after an exhausting week, painting each other's nails, trying disastrous recipes, filming embarrassing tiktoks, y'know, the usual magic of being best friends ^3^

thanks in advance ✨

The Art of Doing Nothing

Pairing: Felix x fem!Reader

Word Count: 884

Warnings/Tags: fluff, platonic, besties

A/N: Thank you for the request, I hope you like it🫶🏻🖤☺️

do not repost, translate, or plagiarize my works in any way here or on other platforms. ©️writingforstraykids 2024 -

You don't knock: There's no need. Felix had sent you a picture of his living room earlier with a blanket fort halfway constructed, a bowl of popcorn on the floor, and the caption "Get here before I eat all of this." So you barge in with your duffel bag, pillow, and the weight of the week hanging heavy on your shoulders.

“Emergency,” you declare, dramatically collapsing on his couch.

Felix sticks his head out from the kitchen, face smeared with chocolate, spoon in hand. “Emergency as in you didn’t bring snacks?”

“Emergency as in I might actually lose my mind if we don’t do something mind-numbingly stupid in the next ten minutes.”

He grins. “Oh good. That’s my specialty.”

-

The first hour is spent on the floor with your heads poking out of the pillow fort, watching bad reality TV and yelling at the screen like you’re paid to do it.

“You would never survive this show,” you tell him, pointing at the overly manicured influencer sobbing in a jungle.

“Excuse me,” he scoffs, “I have emotional resilience and three whole skills. That’s more than half of them combined.”

“You cried when your slime melted.”

Felix gasps, clutching his heart. “That slime was a part of me.”

You throw a pillow at him. He throws two back.

-

By the time the sun dips low enough to send golden streaks across the carpet, you’re sprawled on your stomachs in the kitchen, trying to recreate a three-ingredient mochi recipe from a TikTok Felix had saved with a confident: “We got this.”

You absolutely did not have this.

The microwave beeps. The bowl inside looks like a war crime. “What,” you whisper, peering in, “what have we created?”

Felix lifts it out with oven mitts, poking it like it might fight back. “This… is glue. This is literal glue.”

“You said it was foolproof!”

“I didn’t know we were advanced fools!”

You’re both crying from laughter when the whole thing splats on the counter. Neither of you bother cleaning it up for a solid ten minutes.

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You settle on air-fried dumplings and leftover cupcakes. Felix paints your nails next - badly. He's not even pretending to be good at it, humming some silly tune while dabbing color all over your cuticles.

“I’m making art,” he announces proudly, blowing on your fingers.

You squint at the mess. “You’re making something.”

He holds up your hand. “It’s abstract. It’s bold. It’s… probably gonna need three rounds of remover.”

“Cool,” you sigh, watching him reach for the glitter. “My nails look like a horse threw up on them.” Felix cackles.

You paint his nails with more focus, tongue sticking out as you try to make them look decent. Halfway through, you start telling him a story about a customer who tried to return a coffee because it was “too wet.”

“Too wet?”

“Too wet.”

“…Was it a sponge?”

“No. It was a latte.”

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At some point, your cheeks hurt from smiling. It’s the kind of exhaustion that doesn’t sting - it just lingers in your bones, wrapping itself around your limbs like the weighted blanket you two are now sharing on the floor. The fort is complete. The fairy lights are blinking softly.

You’re both curled up with face masks on - his is green, yours is pink - and you're recording a TikTok where you each take turns reading dramatically from your old middle school journals.

“No, read that part again,” he wheezes, tears in his eyes. “‘And then he looked at me and I KNEW he was my soulmate because he let me borrow his ruler.’”

You throw a sock at him. “You said no judgment!”

“I’m not judging,” he hiccups, “I’m inspired.”

You record five more videos. None of them will ever see the light of day. That’s not the point.

Later, when you’re both lying side by side under a mountain of mismatched blankets, Felix is the one to break the silence.

“You okay?”

You blink at the ceiling. “Yeah. I think so.”

“You were quiet during the last TikTok. And that’s saying something. You’re usually narrating your own life like it’s a Netflix documentary.”

You snort. “That’s because my brain’s running on fumes. I think if I say one more word, it’ll be an accident.”

He nudges you with his foot. “You don’t have to talk. Just… y’know. I’m here.”

And you know he means it. Not in the obligatory way people say I’m here for you - but in that solid, dependable, Felix way. Like a pillow that always smells like vanilla. Like a cup of tea left waiting on the kitchen counter, just in case. Like someone who knows you don’t always need to be fixed, just heard.

You roll over to face him. “Thanks for this.”

“For what?”

“For being the person I can be this weird and tired with.”

Felix grins, sleepy and warm. “You’re welcome. But next time, you’re painting my nails first. I want sparkly little bats.”

“You got it.”

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The clock ticks past 2AM.

Felix is half-asleep, one hand curled around a plushie, the other reaching for yours without really thinking. You lace your fingers through his, letting the silence stretch comfortably between you.

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I know a few very lovely writers who would write something like the very well..

You should try @/writingforstraykids, I know their requests are open ;)

*gasp* thank you so muchhhhh imma go check them out right now 💖

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who do I have to kill for a skz fanfic where felix and the reader are best friends and have a very sweet very soulmate coded platonic relationship and cuddle all the time and are each other's comfort person? WHO DO I HAVE TO K–

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क्या तुम अभी भी हिन्दी सीख रही हो?

हां! मैं अभी भी सीख रही हूँ। दरअसल, मैंने अभी-अभी हिंदी की क्लास ली है ✨

मैं तकरीबन दो साल से साप्ताहिक हिंदी की क्लास ले रही हूँ।

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Pop off twinky Norwegian stonehenge dance break

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Bang Chan from Stray Kids would've loved Miriana Conte from Eurovision

I mean

Do re mi fa king giant??

Serving kant??

Exact same energy

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Not feminist as in "women should be included in the draft" but feminist as in "being drafted is a violation of bodily autonomy for any gender".

The draft should not exist. Drafting people into the military is a violation of human rights. You should not be able to force someone to risk their life. If you can't find enough people who care about a conflict to keep it going then it simply shouldn't keep going. You can't even force someone to donate a kidney using government power, why the fuck can you force them to donate their whole body and life to a cause they don't agree with or don't care about?

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Thinking about rewatching (and actually finishing this time) The Man from U.N.C.L.E., for some reason I never got past season 3 and honestly I miss the way Illya made my heart flutter

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These two are just made for each other. Oh… I must read some fanfiction, to fixed my broken heart

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I saw that someone would like to see Angela, so…

Okay, no need to say, how much I love these gorgeous women, they are so … Oh, I don’t know the right words!! But I feel so bad that Arya and Islanzadi’s relationship has been so cold for so long, it looks like they didn’t have much time to spend with each other. And i would like to know more about Angela!

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Murtagh and his daddy issues

@dia-viller mentioned that my first Murtagh design resembled Zuko and I couldn't let that joke go because they really do look alike LOL

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Murtagh Morzansson! He's my favorite character in the Inheritance Cycle and of all time