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hello !! it’s me, mik, and i guess this is me (kinda) saying goodbye !!

i’m still keeping this blog up as an archive because there’s pieces that i really like on here and that a lot of people will hopefully enjoy too in the future or as a reread !!! 

it makes me emotional to even write this out gosh, but it’s been a wild ride since 2017, and i wanna thank everyone who’s read and supported my works throughout the years <3 this blog has given me an amazing outlet for all my ideas and given me so many amazing interactions and friends i can never express my gratefulness for in words <3

lately i’ve just been feeling unmotivated and discouraged with posting on here and needed a fresh change, so i hope you guys understand <3

if you guys ever do wanna say hi or follow me on my new blog(s) it’ll be @leejuyeeon !!! i’ll be opening a new writing blog soon too from there <3

sending you all my love and best wishes for you all <33 stay happy and safe !!!

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may i ask for an imagine about having minghao waiting for his s/o after classes so they could walk home together and it happens to be a rainy day! and s/o loves rain so they may or may not run off towards the rain and have minghao chase after them with an umbrella... HSHDHSG thank u and i love u so much !!!!

+ sudden kisses for minghao? ily❤️

pairing: xu minghao x reader warnings: none! genre: fluff wc: 394

a/n: i'm so sorry this took so long but i hope you like it hehe !! it was really cute to write <333

The text message vibrates your phone in your pocket, and slowly, you slip it out, glancing at the lit up screen discreetly from under the table.

[hao <3] it’s raining, wait for me, i’ll walk home with you.

You try not to smile, you really do, but something about Minghao turns you into a giddy, lovestruck dummy, and you find yourself counting down the minutes until class ends.

Racing out of the building once you’re dismissed, the ground is already littered with puddles, raindrops steadily falling down as you run towards Minghao under a large dark green umbrella, colliding with him hastily.

“Hi.” He nudges you back teasingly, but not hard enough to shove you out into the rain, and you laugh. “How was class?”

“Hi. It was good.” You shrug, linking arms with him as you begin to walk together. “Nothing really different.”

He hums, smiling as you still continue to tell him what occurred in class, despite your previous statements, listening intently to where your heart fluttered every time your eyes met his.

“Do you think my shoes are waterproof?” You suddenly ask, and Minghao’s eyebrows knit together.

“I wouldn’t think so,” he answers slowly, glancing down at your sneakers. “Why?”

You don’t answer, letting your arm fall from his as you run out into the rain, puddles splashing at your feet as you tilt your face up to the sky happily. The rain was cool, enough to feel relieving on your skin instead of freezing.

Minghao’s more careful as he follows you hastily, leaping around the puddles, umbrella bobbing as he huffs, a mix of exasperation and amusement.

“You’re crazy.” He giggles, slightly out of breath, and you relent, falling step by step with him once again. “You’re going to get sick.”

“Then I’ll have my amazing boyfriend to take care of me if I do.” You declare, and Minghao raises an eyebrow.

“You’re on your own.”

“Hey!”

Laughing, Minghao swoops to press a kiss on your lips, effectively cutting off any protests, and sending your heart into overdrive.

“What was that for?” You gape.

“Nothing. Just wanted to.” He shrugs, gaze brimming with affection as he intertwines your fingers with his. You can’t help mirroring his expression.

Because you know that no matter how far you run in the rain, Minghao will always be there to catch up with you.

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hit me baby one more time.

✄ pairing: wen junhui x reader        ✄ genre: hitman au, action ✄ warnings: blood, guns, deaths, swearing        ✄ wc: 3k

✄ a/n: a full fledged fic based off of an old au from haikyuu again <3 if u can catch the teeny lil haikyuu reference ily hehe !! and as for the title i was just listening to britney spears while writing so um yeah <3 this is my second part of @woozisnoots​ some day will pass collab !! check out all the other creators here !! thank u again alex for hosting <3333

The small cafe was bustling with the sound of newspapers being fluttered, old porcelain mugs rattling, and the chatter of morning risers. Sunlight streamed into the large windows of the cafe, partially filtered by opaque satiny curtains and abundant ferns that were situated along the sills.

And at a table for two, in the area with the most golden light, sat a young man, alone, studiously going through a newspaper.

(THE PANTHER STRIKES AGAIN, the headline declares boldly, and he rolls his eyes at the exaggerated description of the security of the museum; it only took Minghao about an hour to pull off the art heist due to the flimsy system).

Wen Junhui; known as the Crow, infamous hitman.

Not that anyone within the cafe knew of his true identity, of course.

He had been sitting there since the small establishment opened, only having ordered a coffee which he’d barely touched, but no one paid him much attention or suspicion any longer, for this had been his routine for the past five days, having arrived in Italy a week or two ago.

Today, however, was different.

An hour into sitting at the small rickety table warmed by sunshine, Wen Junhui slipped away, the only trail being a crumpled bill and a few scattered coins.

He blends in with the other city goers, the sidewalks considerably busier as the morning hastened by, eyes trained upon the red scarf that fluttered as the wearer walked briskly, disappearing suddenly past a corner.

Jun curses, speeding up, apologizing as he bumps into several citizens, skidding around the corner, only to have his breath knocked out of him as he’s rammed against the alleyway wall.

The cold metal of the gun barrel is shoved almost painfully under his chin, and he grunts, stilling in his scramble for his own weapon. 

Shit.

“I’ve got to say, I’m a bit disappointed.” You drawl, the slow click of cocking the gun emphasizing your words. “This is the Crow?”

Your face is partially concealed by the red scarf that he had targeted you with, yet Jun can feel the coolness radiating off of you.

“So you know me, huh?” He wheezes, mind racing in his attempt to stall for time to decide his next action. “Kind of a weird way of asking for an autograph.”

“Of course I do. I’ve heard all about your stupid hits and I’m honestly surprised you haven’t had your head blown off yet.” You smile under the scarf, and your eyes glitter threateningly. “I’ll take care of that for you real soon though, don’t worry.”

“Wait.” He blurts, before he even realizes what he’s going to say next, all he knows is that Minghao is gonna be pissed if he’s dead, and it’s honestly too early for his life to end. “Are you sure you can kill such a pretty face?”

“I’ve killed prettier.” You dismiss, finger pressing against the trigger, and Jun inhales sharply.

He knew that. You were also a hitman. The first one of his own profession he’s killed. Or at least, was supposed to.

“Okay, seriously, hold on. The people who sent a hit out on you.” He stammers, and surprisingly, you pause. He was grasping at straws, doubtful that you’d even be curious at who tasked him with this job, but with your interest now piqued, he was running with it.

“They offered me a crazy amount of money. Like insane. I was told by everyone to reject it because it seemed like a scam, but-”

“Get to the point.” You snap, and Jun trips over his tongue. “Who sent it?”

“The Doberman.” He yelps as you apply more pressure with the barrel. “Choi Seungcheol.”

Jun gasps as the weight on his throat is relieved, gaze flashing up to your widened eyes, able to catch the shock in your features despite being mainly concealed. He’s about to move, before your arm rears up, and comes plummeting down.

Darkness.

Jun can hear water as his fuzzy consciousness comes to.

Trickling down in a gentle cascade, the repetitive sound lulls him, but he forces himself to open his eyes.

His surroundings are lavish. Tied to a chair, he’s at the end of an open room, a gorgeous waterfall in the middle, falling into a circular pool decorated with lush greenery. The large bay windows show a body of water and foliage outside, accenting the simple furniture in the midst of the expensive house. 

“Sleeping Beauty finally awakens.”

Your voice cuts through the blissful moment, and the pounding in his temples comes rushing back as he groans.

“Where am I?”

“It wouldn’t be very smart of me to tell you, would it?” You move a chair similar to the one he was confined to in front of him, sinking into it relaxedly. 

“I don’t know as much as you expect me to, since I know you used to work with Seungcheol.” He suddenly confesses, and you raise your eyebrows. “But I can help you find out.”

“And what makes you think I can trust you after you tried to kill me?” You’re amused, like a cat playing with its prey before devouring it, and Jun balks. 

“I… There’s nothing that can make you think you can fully trust me. But I really don’t want to die. And you know how desperate people get when they don’t want to die.” Jun reasons quickly. 

You did. You both did; it was pitying at times, the begging, the pleas, but this reasoning was new, and Jun knew that it was a small triumph in the way you were listening to him.

“So you’re saying you’d do anything for me. Until a better offer comes along, I’m assuming. Blunt, I see. And even if you are afraid, you certainly don’t seem like it.”

“Fake it till you make it.” He shrugs, wincing as the ropes dig into his skin. “But on a serious note, I can help you take Seungcheol and his gang down. What’s one less rival to us?”

“What does that make me to you, if not a rival?” 

Jun pauses, swallowing thickly. His black hair is sticking to his forehead; he’s not entirely sure when he started or why he’s perspiring so much, but he shifts slightly in the seat.

“A partner.”

You laugh fully in his face.

Jun shouldn’t think it’s beautiful.

“I thought we agreed.”

Jun whines, and you roll your eyes, munching on french fries. 

“I agreed to be partners. Not to untie you from this chair.”

“Well, as partners in crime, how do you expect me to do anything if I’m stuck here?”

“You’re a pain in my ass.” You snap, but after a few moments of his pleading stare, you grudgingly relent. “One wrong move, and you’re dead, Crow.”

He nods eagerly as you unravel the knots. Immediately, he reaches for the greasy McDonald’s bag, rummaging through the contents as you protest.

“Hey! That’s mine!”

“I have to eat something. You were too busy to feed me lunch today.” 

“I wasn’t too busy, I just didn’t want to feed you.” You grumble. “You’re a messy eater.”

“Rude.” He muffles through a mouthful of chicken nuggets, and you glare.

“No wonder they call you the Crow. Stealing all my shit.”

“Please,” Jun snorts. “You like my company, even just a little; admit it. You wouldn’t have sat here to eat if you didn’t. And watch out. I’ll steal your heart too.”

You stare at him, unamused to the point where he feels uncomfortable with his own jokes settling in, choking in surprise when you reach over to swipe at the corner of his mouth. 

“Messy eater.” 

Jun thinks that if looks could kill, he’d be the lovestruck kind, and you’d be the…

“You want me to let you do what?”

The scary kind.

“Listen, I can’t do this without Minghao.” Jun reasons. “He’s got all the resources we need.”

“So I should have paired up with him instead of you, is what you’re saying.”

“I mean, yeah, but if you killed me, he would’ve never done that, so-”

“I’m not letting you go alone to meet your team leader.” You jab at his chest with each enunciation, and he winces.

“It’s so kind of you to be worried for me, but Minghao and I are best friends don’t worry.”

“Shut up.”

You’re pacing, and seething, like a tiger cornered in an open cage, and Jun’s sickly satisfied with the way you’ve trapped him, but he’s gained some semblance of control. 

“Don’t be upset, we’re friends too.”

“If I ever call you my friend, just know there’s something wrong with me.” You mutter. “I get to choose the location. And don’t even think about running away otherwise you and your best friend are dead.” You declare, and Jun sighs.

“Way to ruin the mood.” 

“See any ghosts on your way up here?”

The abandoned building is not quite so eerie on the roof, the deep sky tinting Jun’s vision as if he were looking through dark blue stained glass. The rooftop door opens, and from it steps Minghao, silver streaked hair barely covering his glowering eyes.

“Where have you been?” Minghao glares, and Jun grins.

“Good to see you too, ‘Hao.” 

“Answer my question. You dropped off the face of the earth for two weeks then asked me to meet you on the rooftop of some abandoned building. Choi Seungcheol’s been asking for you.”

“Exactly what I wanted to hear, but also isn’t.” Jun shudders. “Listen, I don’t have much time to explain, and knowing them, this conversation is probably being listened into. I’ve made an… alliance of sorts. We’re going to take down Seungcheol. And I need your help.”

“No.”

“C’mon, ‘Hao.” Jun wheedles. “I know that you’re at least interested. I’m asking you for help only with one thing, then we’re on our own. It’s not like you won’t be getting anything in return, besides spending more time with me.”

“What is it?” He caves, sighing, and Jun cackles. 

“Was that so hard?”

“Don’t make me regret this.” Minghao warns.

“No promises.”

Chinese food for dinner. That was Minghao’s only method of payment (other than a split of  Seungcheol’s assets).

“I thought you only did expensive heists.” You ask bluntly as you peer through the containers of food to browse the options.

“I’m a business man of all trades.” Minghao shrugs.

“And you thought it was wise to invest in this guy?” You point at Jun, incredulous, and Minghao grins.

“I like them.” Minghao gestures lazily with his chopsticks, and Jun protests as you snort.

“Yeah, you’re not too bad either. Must be nice to work with people sometimes.” You add on quietly, which prompts Minghao’s own curiosity.

“Why did Seungcheol send that hit out on you if you both used to work together?”

“We also used to date.” You toy with the noodles in your container, and Jun chokes.

“What?”

“I’m guessing things didn’t end well.” Minghao comments.

“Yeah, no shit.” You scoff. “He didn’t want me to leave, but I know how he works and was able to avoid him. I guess he sent it out so he didn’t have to do the dirty work.”

“So now you want to take him down.”

“He suggested it.” You point at Jun who Minghao looks at with disdain.

“Way to make me feel burdened.” Jun grumbles. “Just tell us what you’ve found, ‘Hao.”

“Seungcheol and his team’s gonna be at this gala event later this week.” Minghao reports easily. “It’ll be easiest to get in contact with them then, if that’s what you’re even looking for. Or if you even have a plan.”

“We have a plan.” Jun insists, and you don’t say anything.

Minghao snorts.

“Okay, then.”

It didn’t take much for it to all go to hell.

“I thought I told you to come alone.” Jun whispers to Minghao, flanked by Chan and Soonyoung, who looked almost uneasy as your aim was trained on them.

“We have other business here as well. They’re not involved in this.”

“C’mon, put it down. You haven’t had to pull a gun on me since the first time we met and I’m not about to have you start now.” Jun wheedles (“How romantic.” Chan giggles under his breath as Soonyoung smirks), and reluctantly, you lower your weapons, tucking them discreetly away.

“Let’s just get this over with.”

“Couldn’t agree more.” Minghao is grim, as if he knew what the night held.

Though you’re sure he would have left before he got shot.

“He’s bleeding a lot.” Jun glances at you as he twists to help Minghao in the backseat. Chan and Soonyoung were currently uncontactable, having split up to deal with the separate business Minghao mentioned previously.

“I can see that.” You grit, swerving the wheel particularly harshly, the car squealing as it rounds the corner. “Take the wheel.”

“What?”

“Take the wheel.” You punctuate forcefully, and Jun scrambles to switch seats with you, through his protests.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m gonna shoot back.” You state as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

Minghao wheezes a weak laugh, and Jun sputters as you slide the rounds of bullets into your two guns, opening the sunroof of the van.

“You’re going to get blown to pieces the minute you stand up.” Jun yells, flinching at the cacophony of shells that crackles at the exterior of the vehicle.

“They don’t want me dead. Or terribly hurt even. Not yet at least.” Hiking up the sleeves of your jacket, you wait for the opportune moment to rise, balancing a gun in each hand solidly.

“Of course, you have to make an alliance with someone who’s just as insane as you, Jun.” Minghao snorts, hefting himself up as he attempts to apply pressure to his wound with a strangled groan.

“I know what I’m getting into.” You glare. “I can take a few bullets.”

“Not to the brain you can’t.” Jun calls back, veering the car dangerously, and that’s the moment you stand, firing immediately off at the tailing vehicles.

And also the moment a bullet hits the tire, sending the van veering to the side.

Jun doesn’t remember taking his hands off the wheel, but before his vision blurs to black he’s sure he tugged you down from the sunroof, clutching you close to him.

He’s tied up again.

Contrary to the previous experience, he’s much more injured, the swirling city lights streaming in from the floor to ceiling windows making him dizzy as he opens his eyes. 

“Where-” Jun croaks, gaze roving around his surroundings until he fixes on Seungcheol and… you.

You both haven’t heard him yet, but he sees you simpering at something Seungcheol says, as if you were old friends (or lovers). You’re not unscathed either, but in much better shape than Jun imagined himself or Minghao to be in (who was still unconscious beside him).

“You were working with him all along.” Jun blurts dumbly, head spinning at the sight of you standing next to Seungcheol; poised and sharp like a cold knife to the gut. You look over now at the sound of his voice, pity encompassing your features.

“It’s nothing personal, Jun. If it makes you feel any better, I am sorry.”

“What do you want?” He fumes as you both approach him.

“Don’t be upset.” You move to touch his cheek mournfully. “We’re friends, so I convinced ‘Cheol to let you go.”

“Now, I didn’t say that exactly.” Seungcheol smiles. “I just said I wouldn’t kill him, dear.”

“Same difference.” You dismiss, and Jun could beg to differ.

But he doesn’t, not saying a word, even when you open the door to his imprisoned quarters, untying his limbs. When he doesn’t move, you kick his foot lightly.

“Get up. Are you going to make me carry you by the scruff of your neck like a sad puppy?”

“I prefer cats over dogs.” Jun grumbles, unmoving.

“Would you like me to wait until Wonwoo comes then? Have a little trash heap dumpster battle?” 

“Why should I trust you?” He snaps.

“Are you really going to make me do this role reversal thing? Aren’t you getting deja vu?” You snort. “You clearly didn’t get the hint I gave you earlier.”

“What?”

“We don’t have time for this. I’ll explain everything later, or you can blow my head off, whichever you choose, let’s just go.”

Thinking for a split moment, he chooses to follow you (with some help as he leans against you reluctantly).

“Where’s Minghao?” He huffs as you open the door to a stairway.

“I already got him out with the help of those two from the gala.”

“What about Seungcheol and everyone else?”

“Dead.” You state matter of factly, and Jun inhales sharply. “Easier than I expected, honestly. Before they came in to get Minghao I told them to plant some explosives under Seungcheol’s car. Boom.”

“There’s blood on your clothes.” 

“Wonwoo suspected me. Got into a little scuffle when he jumped out of the car just before the explosives went off.”

Jun doesn’t say anything, and you whirl around satisfactorily.

“I totally fooled you though, didn’t I?” You gloat, and Jun glares at you. “What? Did you really believe that I-”

It hurts at first, when he tugs you close, mouth slotting over your own, but his touch melts softly, and you return it sweetly.

“Let’s go.” You murmur as you pull apart, Jun slightly dazed at what just happened. “Let’s go, Jun.”

“Minghao’s already assigning me to cases.”

You grin at Jun’s dejected pose, sprawled out on the gross, picking at a dandelion idly. Months have passed since you’d broken Jun out of Seungcheol’s building, and he’s been using the excuse of recovering to not work (and spend time with you).

“He says I can’t choose anymore after what happened.”

“He can’t complain.” You point out. “He got most of Seungcheol’s resources.”

“I know!” Jun whines. “But instead I’m going to get stuck with Chan doing reconnaissance missions.” 

“Maybe I should start working again too. Just to spice things up a little.” You suggest jokingly.

“Will I still get to see you a lot?” Jun asks hopefully, and you chuckle.

“Maybe, maybe not.” 

“Playing hard to get, I see.”

The trill of Jun’s ringtone interrupts whatever reply you might have had, and he picks up reluctantly as you beckon him to amusedly, knowing it was Minghao.

“Minghao wants me back now.” He groans, and you get up, holding your hand out for him to take. Brushing off his knees, he looks up at you, just as you press a kiss to his cheek.

“I'll see you around, Jun.”

“That’s a promise, right?” He grins lopsidedly, and you smile in response. 

“That’s a promise.”

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Hi! Um, if it's okay, can I get some hcs about tanaka and nishinoya with their s/o that absolutely loves musicals? Thanks!

+ Hello! Could you do Sugawara, Tanaka, and Daichi being jealous of their teammate (reader-chan) because they have fanboys like Oikawa has fangirls? Thank you!

+ Hi, is it ok if you could do Ushijima and Aone with a feisty, short s/o? If they could be shorter than Nishinoya that would be great!

hi !! im sorry but my requests aren’t open for haikyuu !! thank you for thinking of my writing while sending these but i hope u will find someone else who can bring them to light 💓💓

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hello! i just finished reading blue neighbourhood and i don't know if i'll be able to move on now 😢 i came to your blog to read your svt fics but finding out that you also write for haikyuu was a pleasant surprise. thank u for writing blue neighbourhood i'm now going to cry to the album 💖

hi !! omg thank you so much for reading blue neighbourhood 🥺💖💗💓 even though i wrote it about a year ago now, it still warms my heart so much that people still enjoy it and are discovering it 💓💞💗it makes me so so happy !!! pls don't cry 🥺i hope you have an amazing day 💖💕💓

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uh hi Mik! this is a weird question but I remember reading a fanfic of yours a while back that was a Todoroki x reader where he came back after work and found y/n waiting up for him? and then it got nsfw? did it get deleted or something? I wanted to reread it and couldn’t find it on the blog :(

hi !! it's not weird at all don't worry !! i did delete it unfortunately, i'm sorry !!! i was just going through a lot of my fics recently and deleted some i wasn't happy with :(

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dearest Mik!! may we please hear a little more about 'accidental cupid' & 'xmh hades' (mainly coz I saw Hades and anything Hades I'm just 👀👀👀👀) thank you love xx

pyx !!! i have no idea when you sent this i'm sorry for replying now if it was a while ago !!! (tumblr never notifies me of asks grrr 😠)

accidental cupid is an svt wip of mine but i've changed around the member so many times that's why it's taking me so long to finish it 😭right now it's jihoon, being someone who's never fallen in love vs reader/mc who falls in love or gets infatuated really easily !! semi-based on my own experiences hehe

xmh hades is a part of my svt god au series !!! for some reason, minghao's is really stumping me so it's mainly my pickiness that's taking forever to be satisfied and post this thing 😖 minghao is hades, and the reader is a forest nymph !!! i don't have too many details for this one cuz it's still in its bare bones oof

thank u for asking hehe <33 !!!

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wip tag!

tagged by @moonchildsaurora !! thank u pyx 🥰

rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. then, people can send asks with the title that most intrigues/interests them and you’ll post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it!

ooooh boy i have a lot and some with questionable names...

ooaagheh

reqs

o god

bffies

ps

bLOND

accidental cupid

wjh onnl

yjh onnl

svtmoh

svtfd

afflatus2

xmh hades

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creator shoutout

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big apologies to anyone i missed in this list, you are valid and your hard work is seen <3

my heart is gonna explode 🥺💗 I love you Hayden!!

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This is so sweet @nobie I LOVE YOU🥺💛

Tagging some absolute gems: @steeeeeeeviebb @krissology @pascalpanic @pedropasscals @artsymaddie @madswritingvoid @jettia @sebastianruinedme @ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa @softpedropascal @buckypascal & many more that I can’t think of, but I adore and admire all the beautiful works y’all share with us!

thank you Ty @frankiemorales 💗💗

tagging some other awesome people: @buckysbarnes @babyboibucky @queenofthefaceless @danielkalluuya @moonlight-prose @yespolkadotkitty @ithinkwehitametaphor @uuuhshiny @whitestarbucky 

Ahh thank you for tagging me, babe!!! 🥰

Tagging all these wonderful writers who inspire me with their works!!!

@bitchassbucky @blackberrybucky @belladonnabarnes @propertyofpoeandbucky @lil-stark @mostly-marvel-musings @angrythingstarlight @drabblewithfrannybarnes @jobean12-blog @stargazingfangirl18

thank you for tagging me @babyboibucky @thorfanficwriter @chickensarentcheap 💕💓

@barnesnroses @capwogers @sventeen-daybreak @luminousbarnes

omg thank you so much for tagging me @blackberrybucky 🥺💓

tagging: @divine-mistake @tripleyeeet @mallowswriting @emwritesstuff @elijahs-wife @labella420 @bubblebuckys @biwilson 💗

i— ahhhh oh my god not me about to burst into tears over this 😭🤚🏻😂 thank you so much for the shoutout dev!!!! here are some of my absolute favourite creators here that i love to death:

@hellotvshowtrash @imaginearyparties @dumble-daddy @xxwritemeastoryxx @thatweirdoleigh @auroracalisto @divine-mistake @tripleyeeet @dizzydancingdreamer @gyllenhaalstories @imgoingtofreakoutnow @seraphictrash @nikmikaelsonswife @lady-salvatore @idkhaylijah @theeoriginals @ronniemikaelson @alwaysfangirlingish @honeysucklesteve @drysdale-barnes @duskholland

ik it’s a lot but i wanted to spread some positivity and love!! also so sorry if i left you out i promise you its not on purpose im just a scatterbrain—

this is so sweet and my heart can’t take much more ✋🏻😫 also if i tag u and you’ve already been tagged, please just accept more love

@elijahs-wife @witchy-ana @ronniemikaelson @raemikaelson @tatestripedsweater @thatweirdoleigh @inthemindofanother @imaginearyparties @percico-heronstairs @petrichor-ds @americxn @alexiaisinpainia @slutforsalvatore @shannons-tips-and-tricks @dizzydancingdreamer @dumble-daddy @divine-mistake @hellotvshowtrash @kpopgirlbtssvt @kitwalker02 @lady-salvatore @xxwritemeastoryxx @cherryblossomskye @voidmalfoy @vxidsti1es @bisexual-rebekah @no-mercy-bby @nalledimessi @njeancastro316 @nikmikaelsonswife @mxlti-fand0m-imaginess

there are a lot of tags here and i am so sorry but i don’t always tag all of my mutuals so i tried to tag as many moots as i could, today. i love you guys <3 thank you for being so amazing!!

OH PLEASE YOU ARE SO SWEET.

@avrilstaro @auroracalisto (hehe) @cedrics-grave @kmikaelsonimagines @stefanswhcre @staarshines @randomoutsiders @rorysmqriano @randomlimelightxxx @ronbrokemyheart @reidemandweep @ladyvesuvia @lcvemalfcy @love-chx @malachaiparkerimagines @elijahs-wife @taralewiz @freddieweasleyswife @fives-cup-of-coffee @faeinorbit @hotchsbabygirl @hellotvshowtrash @justauthoring

a lot of these are mutuals but some are really talented writers. i love all your content!! please check all their stuff out, you won’t regret it promise

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Everytime i see ur url i get a burst of serotonin lol i think ur a v sweet person ❤️

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Ok since you answered like that for the bnha ask I have to wonder, will you never write for it (bnha) again?

as of now, probably not !! i still love bnha as content for myself, but making content for it doesn’t really interest me anymore :(

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omg are we doing the blended thing again 🤔🤔

damn....... the way you’ve been literally thru every era on this blog adi ur a real one 😼

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bone apple titties 😋🤲🏻

THIS IS SO GROSS 🤢🤢🤢

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hi bestie heres ur daily weebme 🤲🏼😣😣

hi bestie 😜 HWBDJFHDH thank u thank u 🤲😛 question tho is it said ‘weeb-MEE’ or ‘weeb-MAY’

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cant forget the cursed foods 😩✋🏻😋

those still haunt me 😹😹

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omg are we doing the blended thing again 🤔🤔

damn....... the way you’ve been literally thru every era on this blog adi ur a real one 😼

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blended pasta 😩🤌🏻

bone apple teeth besties !!!! 🦷🍎😳