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MY EX GIRLFRIEND MESSAGED ME OUT OF THE BLUE AND I AM FEARLING FOR MY LIFE

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Hi 💕 I hope you’re doing good!

I’m just stopping by to say I really love your work. One of the best here 🥰 And I loved how you changed your whole aesthetic for your page.

I’m not sure if you’ve watched (or liked for that matter) Yellowjackets but if you ever decide to contend related to the show, that would be great.

Anyway, have a good life, love ❤️

Yellowjackets is on my list to watch pookie!! And this was very sweet of you and filled my heart so much! Anon, if I ever write I shall remember you🥰

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–⋆˚˖𓍢 Steve Harrington Masterlist⋆˚˖𓍢–

´*: ･ﾟ⋆˒ Welcome back! Thanks for checking me out.

˙⊹ Stranger Things Masterlists⊹˙ ˙⊹ Rules ⊹˙

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Yandere

˚୨୧₊[PT.1]Forever And Always][Fem!R][Ansgt, Character death]

˚୨୧₊[PT.2][Always And Forever][Fem!R][Angst, Death, Blood]

˚୨୧₊[Son Of A Bitch][Henderson!Fem!R][Fluff]

˚୨୧₊[Baths And Cuddles][Gn!R][Kinda hurt to comfort]

˚୨୧₊[The Gift Shop][Jealous Steve][Fluff, little angst, reader is related to Eddie]

˚୨୧₊[Lunch Worry][Small angst, fluff][Could be seen as before Forever and always]

˚୨୧₊[Circus Of Protectors][Fem!R][Hurt to comfort][Platonic!Party]

˚୨୧₊[Since When][Drabble][Male!Henderson!R]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Series

˚୨୧₊[Regret and guilt, forgive or forget][Discontinued Series][Chubby!Fem!R][Crossover]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Extra

✵Non yet✵

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Steve Rogers Imagine: A child?

Platonic! Steve Rogers x Teen!Reader. Imagine.[Platonic avengers x reader] based on the first avengers movie.

As soon as you appeared out of Fury’s shadow, all eyes glued to you, or at least non of S.H.E.L.D was watching you. And yet, Caption was the closest and you recognized his gaze, that unfair emotion in his eyes.

“You can’t be serious,” He turned his glare to Nick and you felt anger. “They’re a child, what’s the matter with you?”

You let out a sound of disgust, “Call me that again and I’ll put you in another coma.” You give an arrogant smile at the blonde. Stark laughed and said something along the lines of liking you, but you just continue to maintain eye contact with the “captain America”.

“Listen, I meant no offense but you’re too young to be mixed in all this. Let alone be bait, don’t you have homework?” Oh, you hated this man more than anything.

“Who let you out of the retirement home, Grandpa? Someone get this man a pudding cup, he’s cranky.”

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–⋆˚˖𓍢 Dustin Henderson Masterlist⋆˚˖𓍢–

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˙⊹ Stranger Things Masterlists⊹˙ ˙⊹ Rules ⊹˙

╰･ﾟ���☽ Yandere PJO Series.

˚୨୧₊[Cookie Container][Taller/Older!gn!R][Fluffy, the boys teasing of the dustin]

˚୨୧₊[Kisses][Gn!R][Fluffy, kissing]

˚୨୧₊[Holy Shit][Female!Reader][Soulmates][fluff]

˚୨୧₊[Panic][Gn!R][Hurt To comfort]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Series

✵Non yet✵

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Extras

✵Non yet✵

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-`｡ﾟ˘: ﾟ⋆ –– 𝓢𝓣𝓡𝓐𝓝𝓖𝓔𝓡 𝓣𝓗𝓘𝓝𝓖𝓢 ––⋆ ﾟ: ˘ ﾟ｡.`-

⇰ Welcome to my new masterlist of Stranger Things.

´*: ･ﾟ⋆˒ Requests for this fandom: [Steve & Dustin’s are open]

-`｡ﾟ˘: ﾟ⋆ ––✷☽ ᱬ ☽✷––⋆ ﾟ: ˘ ﾟ｡.`-

╰ Dustin Henderson ╯ ╰ El/Jane Hopper ╯ ╰ Steve Harrington ╯ ╰ Eddie Munson ╯ ╰ Robin Buckley ╯ ╰ Max Mayfield ╯ ╰ Nancy Wheeler ╯ ╰ Mike Wheeler ╯ ╰ Lucas Sinclair╯

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Using theses in like five minutes

scoops ahoy themed dividers

please like/reblog if you use! credit is appreciated! buy me a ☕?

requests: open

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⏤͟͟͞͞★˚⟡˖ ࣪✩₊˚.⋆StarGazing Event⋆⁺˖ ࣪✩₊˚.⋆

Celebrating almost 8k followers! Welcome to stargazing!

Each request will be about of this event! Meaning new tropes, some fandoms, and more importantly me being active! I have done a lot of theses, my last one was the bakery and this theme is stargazing! So read below on how to follow the rules and new themes.

˚₊ ˚ ‧₊ .:･˚₊ ˚ ‧₊ .:･˚₊ *˚ Constellations 🌌

Fake dating, Fake Engagement, Second Chance, The Supernatural, Secret relationship, Blind date, Childhood enemies to lovers, Enemies to lovers, Friends to lovers, Soulmates, Love Blind, Forced Proximity, Childhood Friends union.

[example: “Constellation; Bling Date with Anthony lockwood.”]

[example: “Constellation; Supernatural, vampire, with—]

⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠂⠄⠄☆ Single Stars

Lost Item, Brushing Hair, First kiss, First I Love you, Caught wearing their clothes, Any Firsts[SFW].

[example: “Single Star; First I love you with Steve Harrington”]

꙳ ੭ *₊ ° . ⁺ ✦ ‧ ⨯ ° .• The milky way

Any tropes, Prompts, Or storyline you want! This is where you make them up and give them to me, like most requests. You are in charge of the plot.

-any of my dialog and prompts list are limited to 1-2 per request! You can find them in my information post.

Like normal any reader is welcome, and all rules apply from before. You can find them below! Characters and rules are below. Drabbles are always allowed and no limit to the amount you can send in.

˚⟡˖Imformation˚⟡˖ ˚⟡˖Rules ˚⟡˖

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・Lets go stargazing together…..

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–⋆˚˖𓍢 Clarisse La Rue Masterlist⋆˚˖𓍢–

´*: ･ﾟ⋆˒ Welcome back! Thanks for checking me out.

˙⊹PJO Masterlists⊹˙ ˙⊹ Rules ⊹˙

˚୨୧₊[My Flower][Yandere][Demeter!daughter]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Yandere PJO Series.

˚୨୧₊[Our Comfort][Platonic][Yandere][Camp!Half-blood]

˚୨୧₊[Our Comfort][Platonic][Yandere][Camp!Half-blood][Pt.2]

˚୨୧₊[Sunglasses][Aphrodite’s kid][hypnotic eyes][Yan! Camp half-blood]

˚୨୧₊[Favorite Jackson][Jackson!Reader][Yan!Camp Half-blood][Trio][Platonic]

˚୨୧₊[Divine Mother][Yan!Ares Cabin x goddess step!mother]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Series

˚୨୧₊[Blood & Pressure][Yandere!][Harem][Grisha!Reader][Shadow and bone crossover][Yan!Gods]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Extras

˚୨୧₊[She’s A Devil][Media Au][Platonic][+Rom!Luke]

˚୨୧₊[Brother For Sale][Media Au Pt.2][Platonic][+Rom!Luke]

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–⋆˚˖𓍢 Grover Underwood Masterlist⋆˚˖𓍢–

´*: ･ﾟ⋆˒ Welcome back! Thanks for checking me out.

˙⊹PJO Masterlists⊹˙ ˙⊹ Rules ⊹˙

˚୨୧₊[The Trio][Platonic][Fluff]

˚୨୧₊[Potatoes and White Amaryllis][Aphrodites!kid, gn!reader][Fluff]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Yandere PJO Series.

˚୨୧₊[Our Comfort][Platonic][Yandere][Camp!Half-blood]

˚୨୧₊[[Our Comfort][Platonic][Yandere][Camp!Half-blood][Pt.2]

˚୨୧₊[Favorite Jackson][Jackson!Reader][Yan!Camp Half-blood][Trio][Platonic]

˚୨୧₊[Sunglasses][Aphrodite’s kid][hypnotic eyes][Yan! Camp half-blood]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Series

˚୨୧₊[Blood & Pressure][Yandere!][Harem][Grisha!Reader][Shadow and bone crossover][Yan!Gods]

╰･ﾟ✧☽ Extras

˚୨୧₊[She’s A Devil][Media Au][Platonic][+Rom!Luke]

˚୨୧₊[Brother For Sale][Media Au Pt.2][Platonic][+Rom!Luke]

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⛓️ “Since When?”

Steve harrington x male!reader[Henderson reader! Dustin’s older brother][goth/punk reader? Kinda more 90s style but Shh]

Since when did you start coloring your hair?

Steve couldn’t believe his eyes, or, couldn’t stop them from staring you down. Dustin was busy getting his shit together while you, bathroom door wide open, leaned over the counter table putting dye into the strands of hair.

Your shirt stopped right at your hips, your chain belts and dark low pants showed off the black ink on your lower back… since when did he like that style?

And since when did Dustin’s brother get so hot?

“Can you stop staring at my brother? Oh Jesus-” Dustin hit him with his heave bag and caught sight of you.

“Close the door!” He yelled at you, making you finally turn their way. First you turned with a glare that hit dustin, cold and annoyed then at him- Steve was terrified. And enjoying it.

Slamming the door shut after flipping dustin off, and him returning the gesture, Steve could finally think straight.

“When did he start coloring his hair? And was that a tattoo-”

“Don’t start with me.” Dustin groaned and walked out of the house with Steve on his trails.

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Can I request some computer themed turquoise and lime green dividers, if it's okay?

Hi^^ anonnie! I did some 90's computer stuff. Hope it works for you!

Retro-Style Desktop

Hex code: #79ece0

Hex code: #067a7b

Hex code: #81B622

Hex code: #d1ff7e

Like/rb if use // No need to credit me

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🪦— “Insignificant Tombstone”

You’ve forgotten how much rain could still your mind, even with grief and loss nipping at your thoughts. It’s been forever since you’ve gotten a cold, and yet you wish that would change.

What was the date again? Was it still spring or did fall come.

You still remember the screams, you remember the last time you stared into his eyes. You remember everything, but yet- nothing after.

Maybe that’s why you stood in the rain, water soaking your clothes and making a pool of your boots.

His tombstone was craved in the most insignificant words, there was no meaning behind it. He deserved better. He died protecting. Soon, you’d be put in his place. But instead, you don’t think you’d go out fighting. It would be nice to see his smile again…

Each rain drop hitting the ground, the mud, or the puddles was adding on to the loud thoughts in you head, all making you numb to every sense. If it wasn’t for the weight of your soggy clothes you could have been swept away by the wind, not that it would make a difference to the world.

You weren’t sure why the patting on your head stopped, or the sound change. But you didn’t care, you didn’t know what to think or do anymore.

“Aren’t you cold?” the sound of a young teenage boy spoke from beside you.

For the first time in a while, you looked up. Not at the ground, not that any grave, for the first time in a while saw another person. Not a bickering parent, not someone offering their sorrows.

“Sister,” he looked at the grave next the one you stood on.

“Bother.” Your voice was raspy, like it couldn’t make out how to speak again.

He nods and just stands there. He was just like you, Alone. Maybe it was the rain, the clouds, or just being with someone who understood loss. But you didn’t hide yourself away. You stood there, with the stranger who offered you the umbrella.

And still, years later, that umbrella shelters you from more then the rain. And the boy, lost with time but never forgotten.

-changes to the story? Idk where lockwood buried his sister idk anything, I’m just a show enjoyed and a person longing to read the books. Maybe the smallest background of the series I’m gonna make?

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Hello pookie! You’re not in the wrong Or sensitive and was 100% so mature for your answer. Now look, writing is a art! And art is for the writer and the reader to do things on their own.

SO NOT ALL BOOKS ARE WRITTEN THE SAME WAY! In my work, do I know that I can improve? Do I know there are mistakes? Obviously. But saying thing in this tone is just fucking bullshit! Anon I really hope you know that you are apart of the problem. Fanfic writers, book sellers and all type of authors think about their work and how others view them! And it is normal- but what is “written badly”?

I can read a book and not like it, but it could be seen as the best piece of literature? I just know it’s not for me. Doesn’t mean it’s bad.

Writing is a work of art. There is no bad way of doing it! Just like some people don’t like all art style in paintings, reading is the same way.

I’m not even going to edit this post before posting because I’m heated and I wanna show raw shit. If they have something to say about, come find me pookie!

Anyway, sorry. Love you pookie!

You should use an editor or beta writer for your fic they're pretty badly written and full of mistakes

I was gonna write a big old paragraph, asking for what you don't like / what you think needs the most improvement. But, then it hit me..it's just a fanfic and I do this for my own fun.

If you wanna respond and explain what you think needs to be worked on, go ahead. I am happy to grow / learn.

But, I also want to thank you cause you brought up something that I have talked about on my tumblr. It's stuff like this that kills a lot of writers / fanfics / fandoms.

Don't ever ask me 'why a fandom is dead', or 'why are fanfic writers not writing anymore', when this is the shit authors get sent in their DM's.

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Am I right, my mutuals or am I too soft?

@somnolenthour @perfinn @sugutoad @wishtherebestars

@swordgrace @lovelykhaleesiii @lady-ashfade

@two-white-butterflies @zaldritzosrose

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hey not trying to pushy but was wondering about the status of the mha hybrid series is your busy or just taking a break that understandable was just interested

Hello pookie! I have been up and down with motivation for this story and I am trying and wanting to continue it. It’s just I struggle with writers block a lot now, I fear life just hates me. But it is not discontinued until I say so! I AM STILL WORKING ON IT, even if I don’t write it I still have plans💜 I hope you understand and can wait🥰 thank you for loving and reading my work

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please please please do a Lockwood & Co poly!trio x reader fic, something sweet and domestic. maybe reader is new to the relationship? thanks for considering xx

🗞️ “Newspaper Thief”

⋆𐙚ˑ ֗ ˖⋆ Poly!Lockwood & co x G!N Reader!

⚘( ၴႅၴ reader has been feeling off, they have no idea how to fit into the rhythm of their lovers relationship.

⚘( ၴႅၴ words: 1.k

͙͘͡★ warnings: angst to fluff/comfort? Just a teeny tiny angst, nervous, beginning relationship nervous, feeling unsure of yourself, really just the group easing the reader, I want them to kiss me-{if I missed a pronoun please tell me, I get lost in the story}

To say it’s been a quiet morning at 35 Portland Row, is a understatement. No chatter sang it’s way through the house as the sunrise broke in through the windows. The smell of freshly made pancakes had not reach the nose of the wondering figure, since there was only one person sitting at the table. Alone. A coffee mug pressed to their lips, a cozy jacked resting on their arm as they ducked their head under the peaking sunlight. Most days, they woke up last.

But the past few days have been hell on earth for the little company. The most dangerous job had been laid in their hands and forced them to work themselves down to the bone. And even after facing death many times, horrible images still flashed in the back of your mind, you couldn’t bring yourself to crawl in bed with them.

You remember the pre relationship you entered, when one of them was caught sneaking out of lockwoods bedroom in the morning and playing it off before they told you. Some nights George crawled in with lockwood, somethings it was lucy- or Lucy joining George. And now you entered the relationship, you never knew how all four of you could fit- you knew they struggled with just the three of them.

So you refused, day after day, week after week. There was no room for you.

But everything was so new and you didn’t even know how to sleep with that many people, your sleeping habits only ever suited you. But, your lovers grew cold with the lack of your touch but never wanted to rush you.

“𝗠𝗿. 𝗛𝗼𝘄𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗕𝗶𝗴 𝗦𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗹”, was the title of the newspaper just recently awaiting outside the front door. It’s been the first time you had it all to yourself, before lockwood. It was interesting, another name associated with fittes has been uncovered as a lier and cheat, unsurprising, but the tell of his embezzling money was a riot to read.

And you lost track of time, the writer of the story had been telling jokes, leaving no stone unturned. Lockwood would love it.

“What are you doing up?” a clogged voice called right after the door open, your gaze shifted and saw a unhappy George- a tired one. His curly hair messer then ever, his glasses hanging on his nose, and his legs free from the pants he wore yesterday. You smile at him, no matter how many times you see him in the morning, like this, you couldn’t help but find him utterly adorable.

“I had a restless night, thought I would start the day off with a cup,” you watched him drag his feet across the floor and over to your side.

“You look tired.” he looked over every inch of your face with a small glint in his eyes. He was inspecting you. “go back to bed, I’ll start on breakfast.”

“But the paper is finally mine,” you pouted your lips softly, his pretty eyes followed your expression, “I finally know something, lockwood doesn’t.”

He sighed, knowning you were just as stubborn as him, and your other lovers. So he dropped his head down for a quick peak on your forehead before starting to find everything for breakfast.

He was the less out of the three to show affection but that doesn’t mean he’s against it, he just likes soft acts. A peak on the skin, holding pinkies in public. But he had his moments, especially when you’ve run into problems on the job, he’s clinging and protective. You see him, you know his acts of love.

You have now made it all the way to the end of the story and scroll through the ads and bits and peaces of media before your other boyfriend rolled in. And plastered smile on his way at the sight of you both, his arm hold the door- he was such a lovesick man.

“Up before me? How long did I sleep?” He teases before making his way over to you, kissing you cheek aggressively that it had you chuckling and shooing him off.

“You got up just to steal my paper. My, My, I’m dating a thief.”

“We’re all thieves, but they got it from you,” lockwood rolls his eyes at George’s comment and heads for him.

You watch them both fall into their own thing, lockwood hugging George from behind, while George try’s to fight him off.

“I’m making breakfast, I swear I can get nothing done.”

As they continue to play fight, you watch from the sidelines. A contagious smile makes it to your lips at the boys bickering, theses were the moments you never wanted to stop seeing.

As you admire the boys, your lovely girlfriend watches from the doorway. First at the boys, then at you. You sit back and observe, there was less involvement of you since you started dating. But there wasn’t anything wrong.

She felt that way too when she first joined.

You never noticed her creeping up on you, a grin on her face as she wraps her arms around your shoulders and she feels you jilt up in surprise. But you knew quick, you smelled her perfume. She rested her head like lockwood from before, but this time like she was never gonna move. The scent of cherries in your hair from the shampoo, the warmth of your body she held in her arms was too comforting to leave.

“I bet you three pounds lockwood knocks over the batter,” she whispers into your ear and makes you laugh. The sweet sound makes her feel alive, like a fire set in her stomach.

She moves to the chair nexts to you, only to have access to your lips. Her hand intertwines with yours, the kiss was soft and sweet. Just the thing to fully set the morning off in a good way. She pulls back, only to kiss your nose and lean back, a giggle in her throat when you scrunch up your nose.

“Kisses? Without me,” you hear lockwood say.

“Gotta keep our darling here from joining you, you have to let George cook sometime.” And like that he was backing up as the curly boy sang praise to Lucy.

“Fine, I’ll let him cook. But,” he leans on the table in front of you, “I want my newspaper.”

Lucy looks down, the thin papers in front of you. You got it before lockwood, you’ve been up for a while. And yet, she was thrilled you got it first. She knew the running joke between you two, he’s always beating you to it.

“I believe I got it first,” you smirked up at him, he’s grin never falling.

“Hmm, you did…” he trails off, “but your boyfriend is asking so nicely.”

Him and his honeyed tone.

And here you are three months later, in the bathroom with George in the morning. You had fallen asleep in his room. You finally grew comfortable with the feeling of another sleeping next to you. George wouldn’t stop reading and researching, you had to pull him away.

His arms sinked around your hips, his lazy stare into the mirror as he brushed his teeth and you brush your hair. Mixed between the glaring of his eyes without his glasses and being half asleep, you weren’t even sure he could see.

You heard lockwood freaking out about his coat somewhere, Lucy shouting back. George finshed up his brushing and puts back on his glasses.

“Think we could leave early today?” George questions, but your other boyfriend stops you from answering with his raised voice from the doorframe.

“Have either of you seen my coat? Oh, Georgie, I do hope you put on pants for the job.” Your curly haired lover rolls his eyes at the comment about pants.

“I believe you’re coat was in the library last night, but I’ll help you find it when I’m done.” Anthony smiles at you in the mirror before rushing off, George on his heels telling him not to run down the steps.

You laugh at the banter filling the house, screaming and bickering like normal. Music to your ears. Even though they might not be beside you, you didn’t feel lonely or out of place. You seemed be fit in just fine, like a perfect song.

“Love, are you almost ready?” Lucy made her way inside, just in time to see you putting down the hairbrush. You nodded and walked over to her, and she grabbed your hand and started to head towards the stairs.

To say it’s been a busy morning at 35 Portland Row is a understatement, no matter which corner or floor you stood on you could hear the couple screaming. Coats, shoes, and duffel bags had been lost and found around the house. The only time it was silent was when the lovers exit their home & building of work. The cab was filled with planning, and words of encouragement.

Lucky you, to fit in the rhyme of love.

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Editing the fic that I promised to edit a week ago, and then working on a new series! Then some fics before Wednesday season 2 comes out! 

Somethings coming….hungry for blood.