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Drunk Rant Below:

Lowkey sick of seeing salty ass anons harassing my lovely moots...like deadass if you have some shit to complain about, grow the fuck up and say that shit with your chest stop being a fuckass pussy. It's not that hard to not bitch to someone WITH A LIFE outside of fuckin tumblr to update a fic. Remember, fic writers don't owe you jack shit, they do this for themselves and your spoiled ass attitudes and bitchy ass opinions make you seem like sad little children who haven't heard no a day in your lives. Get away from your fuckin screens, crawl out of your mom's basement, and put your grubby little fingers in some grass instead of being a shitty little keyboard warrior who gets their panties in a twist over an author who writes as a hobby about some pixels on a screen. If you have the time to cry and complain about content, you have time to scroll around either tumblr or Ao3 for other fics and hell you deserve to stay on fucking wattpad bc yall wanna act like children (nothing against wattpad authors just using it as an example). There's more than enough fics and smaus out there to tide you over while your supposed "favorite" fic author takes time to focus on their very much important real lives. Stop crying and whining over silly little stories about silly little 2d blorbos grow the fuck up and find more content to get your pathetic, greasy little fingers on. And if you wanna say some shit say it off anon and see what the fuck happens...that obviously won't because you're too afraid to expose who you are and think you're safe being on anon. You'll continue being blocked either way and even then your stupid harassment won't magically make authors upload any faster, if anything they won't upload at all. Moral of the story is, anons grow the fuck up and stop hiding...if you don't wanna wait for an update find other content to consume and stop trying to bully authors into updating. Enough has been said by me.

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aliroom

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Selfship…it calls to me but I must remain strong

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more Osamu from my daily drawings on ig

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MYY THREE FAVSS!!! YIPPPPEEEE

All credits to freaka_loonyz!!! 🙇‍♀️🙏🧎‍♀️(FOLLOW THEM ON TIKTOK AND TWITTER!!!)

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i love saying “i have a nap to take” like it’s an appointment

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ave and I are best friends fr fr

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We all agree, right?

AI to write your novel is wrong

A bargain with a demon to write your novel is okay

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Me posting my shitty fics on here when I’m mutuals with some of the most amazing writers I’ve ever met

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me when I start to come off hiatus and stop taking requests 🫣

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Hello hello, may I have a peony w/ baby’s breath. I would love the prompt “Bake me a cake, and we’ll talk” bcs reader is a baker (please I stress bake and am in culinary school and y/n never knows how to cook I swear). Can I give the bouquet to Osamu?

-box (trying different tumblr names out)

thank you for requesting a bouquet, box <3

a/n: i hope you like this! i bake for fun and baking is a science to me (yes, the reader is a little self-inspired)

visit the hq flower truck or the library

/⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 in progress—picking a bouquet of peonies and baby's breath.

miya osamu is pouting at you, complete with puppy dog eyes, head resting on your lap from his cross-legged position at the foot of the couch.

“but babeee,” he pleads. 

you try your very best to stifle the laughter threatening to burst from your seams, pointedly looking away from those damned puppy dog eyes that always, always win you over.

“i’m sorry for saying that, it was a prank!” his monologue continues as you make the action of sealing your lips and throwing the figurative key away. 

you stick your tongue out at him in faux annoyance.

apparently, he had seen this tiktok trend of pulling a prank on your baker significant other by telling them that “baking is so easy, unlike cooking, don’t you just follow the recipe?” and filming their reaction. 

of course, you knew that. especially when you already spied the phone propped up in the corner when you entered the room. that combined with the fact that you have never caught osamu writing off your baking skills at any point in time in your entire relationship. 

but osamu had dug the hole for himself to jump into, and you are amusedly watching him try to climb out. really, what was he thinking when he pulled the joke on you? it is only fair that you have him pay you back with your own entertainment.

so you pretended to be mad at him, narrowing your eyes, crossing your arms, and giving him the silent treatment. after you had sent him the sweet and short message, obviously. 

you point at your phone screen that had your conversation pulled up, the last bubble from you stating “bake me a cake, and we’ll talk”.

you know osamu can’t bake a cake to save his life, just as you are unable to cook to save your own life either. 

something about estimation and adjusting ratios just doesn’t make any logical sense to your brain because how are you going to recreate your cooking if you don’t know the exact measurements that go into your food? 

so you left the cooking to osamu and he left the baking to you. all is well. all was well.

you giggle as he dejectedly gives up on trying to change your mind about the conditions of his forgiveness.

he trudges into the kitchen, taking his sweet time to pull up a recipe for your favorite cake and retrieve all the ingredients. 

ding! your phone lights up with a link from him, requesting for your approval. you react to his message with a thumbs up emoji. 

his bubble pops up, the three dots showing that he is typing a message. 

would you please help me? 🥺

🙄 fine

osamu happily wraps his arms around you when you step into the kitchen, pressing a loud kiss to your cheek. “alright, time to do the hardest task in my life with the most merciful love of my life.”

.delivering bouquet to miya osamu—sent! ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩/

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𐙚 tag guide

#-red room - masterlist

#-photographers - mutuals

#- behind the lens - rambling

#-framing the photos - writing/rambling about writing

#-setting up the lights - navigation

#-editing the film - you are here !!!

#-award winning photo - my recs <3

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inarizaki

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my mom asked your mom and they said we could hang out ( with the intention of making writer friends)

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Plans for my comeback !!! <333 (this is a braindump more than anything lol hehe)

Redo my blog because really what is this…?

Write a few fics a backlog of sorts :) (Sakusa Angst(hoping to post it around Christmas time at the latest~), Suga fluff (i miss him), i may also write something for Komori!!! he’s a sweetie that i almost never write about. (I think it’s safe to say that the Iwaizumi smau is discontinued or at the very least put on hold. i hate it and may rewrite it at some point but it’s not it). On a happier note! I’m going to write for my girls more often, first Kiyoko and Alisa !!! <33 and then i have to write something for Oikawa, my poor husband has been neglected— (when i write these I’ll make a pending list and if you want to be tagged in anything lmk <3)

make a secret blog to post dark content (by dark content I really mean gore and just heavier topics and possible nsfw things)

Try and make some new friends

Interact with the mutuals i do have more often <3

Theme ideas -> given my namesake of shroom maybe an enchanted forest? Like a mushroom forest…? Some poem ? Something witchy ~~? Time….(don’t ask I’ve seen some things and I can promise it’ll be interesting!) lost media, an album I like ! cameras/ photography (feel free to comment any themes you think fit my vibes lol <333)

I think that’s all for now, I’ll keep you guys updated :)

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so I’m thinking about posting darker content (darker content meaning heavier topics: religious trauma/trauma in general, eating disorders, unhealthy coping mechanisms like alcoholism and drugs, gore, all that fun stuff) but i’m making a separate blog for that, if you guys find it you find it if you don’t…oh well 😗