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THE WORLD IS HEALING CHRISTIAN HORNER GOT FIRED 😛😛😛😛

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helloooo first time ever sending you an ask😵‍💫 i’m sophie! no pressure at all but i’m so excited for the first chapter of signed, sealed, delivered🥹 out of curiosity, where did you get the idea from? and how is writing it going so far? i’ve been checking your profile like an absolute psycho for any updates and thought i’d drop by😭

hi sophie!! this is so cute omg ty for dropping in🥹

tbh i don't actually remember how the idea came to me, i remember seeing loads of tiktoks of these people writing to their penpals and i thought imagine your penpal being your academic rival... and then it just stemmed from there honestly 😋

and omg writing it was going so well and then i fell into the biggest writing slump ever after my exams 😭 but thankfully im out of it now and i've nearly finished chapter one, chapter two is already planned so as soon as i have chapter one out, i should be able to start writing chapt two!!

YOURE SO SWEET THOUGH, also also i could add you to the taglist if you want??

MUCH LOVE TO YOU CUTIE MWAH MWAH <3

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i know he was DISTRAUGHT cos max got to congratulate him first 😭😭

when your man just got his first podium

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ong we all cried.

"nico, it's gabi. you have no idea how happy i am for you, you're an absolute legend"

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FirefighterSukuna is always so smuugg and confident about his job until he needs to rescue THAT neighborhood cat

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chat wtf is going on in this race 😭

max and kimi out on lap 1

carlos didnt even START

i smell mclaren double and leclerc podium tho

GABI AND LIAM DOING SURPRISINGLY WELL??? what the helly

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manifesting ferrari podium for sunday guys 😓🙏🏽

(im delusional)

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watched kpop demon hunters today. was NOT expecting to like it so much omg 😭

i fear my soul would have been long gone if saja boys were a real group.... all songs went straight to my playlist - no shame.

WTF WAS THAT ENDING THO NETFLIX I DEMAND A SEQUEL (ive already started to read fanfics with alt endings)

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I feel you. I have an attic room as well. And the heat 🫠

REAL OMG you get meeee. i even left all the windows open all day and it did NOTHING 😭😭

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lil update: no. im not dead guys but im abt to be because wtf is this stupid uk heatwave. get it away from me right this instant. AND i have an attic room. life could not be worse im positively melting.

i cannot deny it i am turning into a white woman 😓

SIGNED SEALED DELIVERED PT 1 IS NEARLY DONE and im planning chapter 2 i havent been writing much lately i fear so apologies i know a lot of you are waiting for this one 😭 i'll try to get it out before the end of this month or start of july!!

love you all lots, hope you're all well and not suffering from heat stroke mwah mwah

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Even if it just was a draft, so far I really liked it

omg thank youu!! youre so sweet 🥹

it's defo going to be much longer than that too dw 😓

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my dumbass accidentally posted my chapter one draft instead of saving it. APOLOGIES IF Y'ALL GOT TAGGED FOR NO REASON 😭😭😭

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sleepy 🪽

ac: @vah_arina

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OKAY GUYSSS I NEED HELP

so for my sukuna fic - signed sealed delivered (im yours) - idk if i should make the first chapter just be the letters they send each other or if i should add in narrative as well 😓

prologue here to help you decide 😔

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currently rewatching supernatural. i forgot how much i loved the earlier seasons omg. i fear this may turn into a dean simp blog soon BECAUSE THAT MAN IS SO FINE. i will never not be down bad for jensen ackles and anyone he plays. ugh they don’t make men like this anymore 😪

anyways yeah, cute lil update for you guys xx

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MASTERLIST || signed, sealed, delivered (i'm yours) - 18+

sukuna x f! reader - ongoing series

summary: one night (and one wine bottle in), you decide to sign up for an anonymous pen pal programme at uni. sukuna was given two options - a therapist or a pen pal. you can guess which one he chose. only problem? you hated each other's guts in real life.

content: uni au, anonymous pen pals, academic rivals to lovers, slow burn, bad boy sukuna x fed up reader, forensic sciences student! sukuna, mutual pining masked as academic warfare, sukuna lashes out at everyone except her because yes... he's still a little shit though, reader has a cute obsession with sea animals - specifically sharks, eventual smut 🌚

word count: 793 (ongoing)

pinterest board >> playlist

prologue chapter one (coming soon)

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PROLOGUE || signed, sealed, delivered (i'm yours) - 18+

sukuna x f!reader - series

summary: one night (and one wine bottle in), you decide to sign up for an anonymous pen pal programme at uni. sukuna was given two options - a therapist or a pen pal. you can guess which one he chose. only problem? you hated each other's guts in real life.

content: uni au, anonymous pen pals, academic rivals to lovers, slow burn, bad boy sukuna x fed up reader, forensic sciences student! sukuna, mutual pining masked as academic warfare, sukuna lashes out at everyone except her because yes... he's still a little shit though, reader has a cute obsession with sea animals - specifically sharks, eventual smut 🌚

main masterlist || jjk masterlist

series masterlist ⌯⌲ prologue ⌯⌲ chapter one (tba)

Dr Yumi Takahashi’s office smelt like oranges and vanilla - sweet and serene. Ryomen Sukuna hated it with every fibre of his being.

He sat slouched in the annoyingly comfortable seat across her desk, arms folded tight across his broad chest. His gaze scanned the room in quiet disdain before honing in on her baby blue blazer. Then lower - to the enamel pin on her lapel that read: ‘catch vibes, not viruses’. God help him. He fought the urge to scoff, lips curling, tongue flicking over his lip ring - a nervous habit disguised as irritation. The fabric of his black compression shirt stretched over solid muscle and tattooed skin as he shifted, itching to bolt out the door at any given moment.

“So, Ryomen,” Dr Takahashi began, voice eerily soft, placing her mug of lavender tea down to put on her signature pair of lime-green rimmed glasses. “Let’s talk about what happened in Professor Kimura’s class.” 

“I didn’t do shit,” he snapped.

“Language.” She chimed, eyes peeking up at him over the frame of her glasses disapprovingly whilst pointing to the poster behind her that read ‘No vulgar vocabulary!!’, complete with a smiley face in the corner. She opened a purple polka dotted file, RYOMEN SUKUNA, printed out in bold across the front.  

“Let’s get back to the issue at hand. You slammed a textbook so hard you cracked the desk Ryomen.” She paused, hands folded as she leaned forward. “You wanna tell me why?”

He scoffed, irritation growing once more. “He said I was wrong just because I didn’t cite his paper. Sue me for not wanting to kiss his academic ass. Besides, it’s not my fault he wrote a whole load of bullshit. I cited three other papers - all peer-reviewed by the way - was that not good enough for him?” 

Dr Takahashi blinked slowly. Calmly. Deadly. “You have anger issues, love.” 

“Tch, no shit.” He mutters, rolling his eyes. 

She remained silent, ignoring his quiet jab. She simply opened her drawer to pull out a floral folder, sliding it across the desk with the air of someone offering a dessert menu. “Two options.” She hummed, pushing her glasses up her nose, holding up her index finger. “Option one: therapy. Weekly anger management sessions. No exceptions.” 

Sukuna paled, mouth parting slightly in horror. Sit in a room with some shrink and talk about his feelings for the better part of the day? Fuck no. 

“…What’s the other option?” He muttered, tongue flicking out to tap at his lip ring again. 

She smiled. Sweet. Slightly sadistic. There wasn’t much that could scare Sukuna. But Dr Takahashi’s smile? Yeah, that shit made the list. 

She slid across a bright yellow pamphlet, a cartoon envelope taking up most of the page. “Option two: you join the university’s anonymous pen pal programme.” Her smile widened. “Organised by yours truly”

He balked. His eyes flicked up at her. Then at the leaflet. Then, back at her, squinting like she’d just asked him to scale Everest with a fucking toothpick. Hell, at this rate, he’d rather do that.

“You want me to write? Letters? To some fuckass stranger? Like it's 1725?”

“Writing is a powerful emotional outlet, Ryomen.” She explained, with the patience of a monk. “And it’s anonymous, no names, no faces. Just pure communication. I think it could do you some good.” 

“I refuse.” 

Her smile sharpened - no more softness, just pure sadism.

Sukuna shivered.

“Shall I book your first therapy session then?” she hummed, voice sickly sweet.

His eyes flitted back to the therapy form. He imagined someone staring at him, asking him: ‘And how did that make you feel?’ with faux sympathy. It made him want to punch a wall. Or maybe someone. 

He sucked in a sharp breath, seething silently, crimson eyes fixed on the stupid pamphlet.

“....Fine,” he muttered. “Give me the damn pen.”

A FEW HOURS LATER - 2AM, THE GIRLS' DORMS

You sat cross-legged against the headboard of your bed, laptop perched on your thighs as you took another swig of your wine bottle. Yes, bottle - because somewhere around your fourth sip, you decided glasses were beneath you. 

10 Things I Hate About You was playing for what was probably the millionth time in the background, when your laptop pinged. A new email? Who in their right mind was sending campus-wide emails at two in the fucking morning? 

I regret to inform you that curiosity (and alcohol) won this time - you open it.

“Not therapy. Not journaling. But a little bit of both.” ‘Dr. Y. Takahashi’s new wellbeing initiative—connect through anonymous letters!’ 

Well fuck… that was poetic, (according to your wine-hazy brain.)

Naturally, you did what anyone halfway through a bottle of Chardonnay and going through a quarter life crisis would do right now. You signed up.

ᯓ★ notes from star: IM SO EXCITED FOR THIS SERIES GUYS i'm cooking so hard, trust. as always, comments and reblogs appreciated and let me know if you wanna be in the taglist!! mwah <3

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