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Goodbye

I wanted to post a little something before I just up and deleted.

Thank you to everyone that has read Room 205 and anything else I posted here. Polaroids is just taking too long to write (literally the first chapter isn’t even close to formed) and I don’t think it ever will be honestly.

So I’m deleting this blog. Thanks to the followers I do have for sticking around through all my dumb shit lol

I appreciate everyone who liked and read my stories and I’ll always have a special place in my heart for you.

Later✌🏼

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Little ol’ me? I love you so muuuuch😭😭 thank you thank you thank you💛💛💛💛

Writer Appreciation Day!

Oh my goodness, I had no idea this was today! I had to join in the celebration of shouting out the wonderful writers of this community, y’all really keep us going!

@zeldasayer​ @honeybeeespeaks​ @mandoplease​ @mrpascals​ @damndamer0n​ @goldafterglow​ @hansoulo​ @gustavos​ @softpedropascal​ @secretpajamas​ @fleetwoodmactshirt​ @qveenbvtch​ @rae-gar-targaryen​ @ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa​ @thick-dick-din-daddy-djarin​ @damerondjarin​ @cptnbvcks​

I know there are MANY MANY more amazing writers here and I know I’m forgetting people. We all appreciate your hard work and can’t wait to see what else y’all have in store for us! ✨❤️

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I did that thing where I was checking out a wip I haven’t touched in a long while, and before I knew it I was really sucked in and just reading it and enjoying it, and then it just fucking ended abruptly during a good scene and I nearly started screaming, and then I remembered it’s my own fucking wip and that means I have to be the one to fix this and finish it and I really really nearly started screaming and just asdfghjkl

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if i lay here

if i just lay here

do u think this fanfic will write itself

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#cuteness overload

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Zoë Kravitz in High Fidelity (2020-)

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bonus points if someone comes in and interrupts you and you have to start all over.

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10. staring at the other’s lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in. But I can’t choose between Javier or Sy, so dealers choice. ❤️

Oh, it has to be Javier.

Perfect gif by @dornish-queen

“Stay quiet.”

You rolled your eyes. “I know how to do my job, Peña,” you hissed out.

Javi’s lips thinned but he didn’t comment as he flattened you against the hot concrete wall of the outbuilding on one of Escobar’s properties. You’d recieved a tip and Murphy was sick today - Olivia caught a cold at daycare and had passed it to her dad, who was acting like he was at death’s door - so Javier was stuck with you.

Or, you were stuck with him.

Footfalls passed you, and you concentrated on the sound of your own breathing. Javier breathed evenly too, and you caught the scent of the minty Nicorette gum on his breath. You were staring to have a fucking pavlov response to that scent. Your gaze dropped to his lips as he held you to the wall, essentially shielding you with his body.

When you’d first started to work as another DEA attaché, you’d grinned at Javier’s moustache, thinking it looked like a little frowny face above his (usually frowny) mouth. But as time had gone on, you’d started to wonder... how it might feel... if he kissed you.

“I think they’re leaving,” Javi whispered against your hair, his minty breath fluttering the strands.

You dared take a breath, forcing your heartbeat to calm, but it was a near impossible task with Javier so close. You watched his mouth move as he tucked the gum into one cheek.

“Shall we take a look?” you asked, barely hearing yourself.

“Not yet.” Javi’s thumb brushed your hip where his hand pressed to the pitted brick wall. “Let’s give it a few minutes.”

You glanced up into his face, only to see that his chocolate-brown eyes had dropped to your mouth. You licked your lips, watched his lust-blown pupils follow the move.

“Javi-”

You didn’t finish his name before he was on you, one leg sliding between yours. You brought your hands up against the cushioned material of his flac vest as he kissed you hungrily, and his moustache did tickle in the best way. He muttered something in Spanish that sounded a lot like te necesito, cariño, and you melted.

By the time you broke the kiss, Escobar’s men had gone. If they’d been anywhere near you to begin with....

Ask me for some fictional kisses!

Tagging: @winters-buck @mrschiltoncat @pedropascallion @pedrosasscal @javierian @knittingqueen13  @songsformonkeys @agirllovespasta @abuttoncalledsmalls @alldatalost @pascalitopena @the-green-kid @keeper0fthestars @starlight-starwrites @buckstaposition @badassbaker @cryptkeepersoul

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fan fic authors be like yes i know this will flop however i simply have too much love for this character and my very niche headcanons for them. and i think that is so fuckin sexy of us

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“We made love and then made love again and then after we had made love once more, quiet and dark and unspeaking and unthinking and then like a shower of meteors on a cold night, we went to sleep.”

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Y’all I wish I could write faster I’m so sorry

I’m trying a new writing style so it’s taking even longer than normal and my brain has been being bad lately too

I feel like shit and I don’t want any of you to leave :( I promise you I’m trying

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@ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa Kat the hips tho

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I just thought, you know, God forbid something happens to that one, you might need a spare.

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This is the funniest shit I’ve ever seen