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Derby Harrington x Fem Reader headcanons! ★

• He leaves you for a man.

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Reblog to put one of these in your mutuals’ pocket when they’re not looking

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🎶 Reunited and it feels so gooood 🎶 IM FINALLY OUT OF MY FUCKING (academic) ENCLOSURE AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHH (not for long tho, unfortanely) Lets absolutely fucking go fellas, Wip Wednesday feeling good "When the prison was attacked" a fact WE ALL know and remember, obviously (Im gonna catch up, I promise bestie) I dont why I thought looking up a TWD character name would NOT spoil me their death KSKSKSKS oops "pulling a large bandana from his back pocket" so you really werent happy to see me :-: "It was one of the last smiles she gave him for a long time" oh hey thats not… ;_; okay "when Beth snatched it out" LETS GOOOO !!!!! "That you would stop haunting him. Then he wouldn’t have to feel like this anymore" this is gonna be the simultaneously most heartbreaking AND the most soul feeding fic to ever drop on this forsaken website I am not joking when I say Im gonna go watch TWD right after posting this, to be caught up at least for half of fic skskksksks (on the earlier seasons)

WIP Wednesday - April 17th, 2024.

Preview of Heaven's Gate (Daryl Dixon x GN!Reader)

A/N: Despite the awful messages I have been getting lately, berating me for 'not finishing things' - I want to start doing WIP Wednesday regularly. Sometimes the things I post will not be completed and posted on my other blog. That is normal. Sometimes ideas are abandoned in favour of other ideas. Sometimes things go unfinished for any number of reasons. I have a really good feeling about this fic - it's an idea that I have had in my head since I saw Season 5 of TWD for the first time, and I have been wanting to write this fic for years. Fics like this are usually bound to be finished by me purely out of dedication to an idea I have had for years.

If you want to see the full fic when it comes out, you can follow my writing blog @sundrop-writes where it will be posted.

Warnings: I don't think there's really any warnings for this small section? The term they/them is used, but I didn't want it to be used specifically for the reader, I wanted it to be ambiguous that it could be talking about the larger group or the reader (so that people with she/her or he/him pronouns can also apply themselves to this dialogue). There are typical TWD warnings - mentions of death, spoilers for the show up through Season 4 if you're watching it for the first time. Use of Y/N because I am an old school girl, and idk - I think that's it for this section?

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When the prison was attacked, Daryl got out with Beth. 

He almost couldn’t stand her bright eyes, big eyes staring at him, waiting for answers - her chirpy little voice, prodding at him, demanding that they ‘follow the trail’ and go look for everyone else. Telling him that he was a tracker, that he could find them. As if it was his damn responsibility just because he had the skills to get it done. 

It was all too reminiscent of you, telling him that he could find Sophia. That it wasn’t an ‘if’ - it was a ‘when’. 

Perhaps that was what got him off his ass and doing what he did best - reading the dirt. 

“What’re you doin’?” He asked, staring at the girl curiously as she went to one of the bushes and rushed to pick berries from branches. Had she not gotten enough to eat that morning? 

“They’ll be hungry when we find them.” Beth told him confidently. 

Of course. That undefeatable streak of optimism. 

Daryl knew that blueberries weren’t your favorite - but he should have something to give you. He would be too busy tracking the footprints to properly hunt for squirrels or rabbits and clean them for you. So, he found himself pulling a large bandana from his back pocket and offering it to Beth - something to hold the berries in to keep them safe as an offering for you. 

“Here.” He grunted at her. 

Beth smiled at him. 

It was one of the last smiles she gave him for a long time. 

When they came across those bodies splayed out beside the tracks - any sense of hope was crushed inside of him. The picture you had gifted him was heavy inside his breast pocket, and he hated that tears threatened his eyes - even if he knew that none of those bodies belonged to you. There was no trace of you there. 

The days started to blur into each other, and Daryl couldn’t get you off his mind. 

One hazy evening, as they both stared into the fire with dead looks on their faces, he took the drawing out of his pocket and unfolded it. 

For good luck. 

He didn’t believe in luck - because it didn’t exist. The world was fucked. Nobody was lucky. You and your good luck were dead. 

He tossed the drawing into the fire, and it was only a moment, when the corner of it had barely caught, when Beth snatched it out. She stomped on it with her boot, successfully saving it. 

“Don’t do that.” She hissed at him. 

Daryl snatched it from her, and crumbled it up, tossing it aside. He let out a grunt, but refused to look at her. 

“That was from Y/N, wasn’t it?” She posed. 

He could feel her imposing stare as she waited for an answer. 

He didn’t give her one. 

“You can’t burn them just because you think they’re dead.” Beth sighed. “You can’t burn up memories. We’re gonna find them. Y/N, and Maggie, and Michonne, and - and everyone.” 

Daryl scoffed. “Yeah. Cause that’s gon’ happen.” 

Beth rolled her eyes, but didn’t speak any further on the subject. 

After she had fallen asleep - when the fire was dull, Daryl picked up the crumbled ball and smoothed it out again. The charred corner hadn’t even touched your bird. He felt like a fool doing it, just as much of a fool as he accused you of being, but he folded it neatly - well, as neatly as he could - and then put it back into his breast pocket again. 

But that was the thing - Daryl wished that he could. He wished he could burn up those memories. 

That you would stop haunting him. Then he wouldn’t have to feel like this anymore.

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let him hold it

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I forgot to post this here too

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exactly a week after turning in that paper (hooray) my stress headache is back : D (hooray ;-;)

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Crazy just how fast "hey new glasses !!! : DD" turned into "oh god oh shit oh man my vision is 0.25 off"

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doing my part to fix the likes x reblogs ratio by never liking anything

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CURRAN WALTERS as JASON TODD in Titans 1x06 “Jason Todd”

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Also, the link can be found here ;;

Please note, the arc-readers are for e-books only! :)

Summary for "Maiden of Dawn";

Magic is a gift from the divine... In the sleepy village of Ferne, Maeve, a priestess of Juno, has long since laid her dreams of romance and adventure to rest and has committed herself as her town’s divine healer. She is content to mend broken bones, care for her garden, and hope for her mother’s return. But when King Hagken’s army ambushes her village and demands their service to reclaim his throne, Maeve realizes her responsibilities go beyond the healing arts. Maeve, determined to liberate her people, and emboldened by Juno’s divine power, will stop at nothing to prevent this war before it begins. She forms an unlikely alliance with an expelled alchemist and Hagken’s prior spymaster, Alistair, who shares they have a personal vendetta against the king. In the city of Pyrite, where magic and alchemy thrive, Maeve must navigate the unfamiliar waters of political intrigue, combat forbidden spirit magic, contend with her faith, and discover what it means to reshape her dreams, her destiny—and the destinies of others. But the Gods can be...fickle. 

Maiden of Dawn is a queer, fantasy novel which has a character of divine faith at the centerfold. I wanted to combine my love for dungeons and dragons and my penchant for people-pleasing into an epic, adventurous story that explores a world where queer (and nonbinary/trans folk) can just exist alongside a realm of magic and impossibilities.

The novel will be released on MAY 15, 2024 !!!!

However, if you'd like to get an advanced copy then please feel free to fill out the link and I'll get back to you as soon as possible.

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And to my man*, thank you to my man*

*that one cosplayer who made multiple "study with Bakugo" videos

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people who don’t have boops on, I respect your peace but also picture me standing outside your blog scratching the door like a cat wanting to be let in

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reblog only if you’ve received less than 1000 boops! we can all get each other to “max”

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Hello??? This is such a great Usopp bday present omg. Jacob is literally the perfect Usopp. Give this man a raise.

my Usopp tiktok star theory is alive & thriving!!

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Reblog if its ok to spam you with boops

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oh to be on tumbler dot com all April Fools day booping people :-:

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@chiefdirector how