#book anon

[same-pic-of-the-sun-everyday]

hello! one time i read a book where little alien creatures were eating you and you almost died :) 1) have you read this book i've vaguely described and 2) what are your thoughts about this

-book anon

i have not

i dislike the idea of almost dying

however i like the idea of little alien creatures

[modx-reborn]

Been thinking… reader finding artist!Simpur not so innocent drawing of them and makes his fantasy’s come true and more. (Dom reader btw-)

-Book anon

Ahhh, Thank you book.

Sure the arts block of the campus was kinda old, a little run down, and filled with... Stuff but at least it was mostly quiet and mostly quiet meant free periods were easy for him to work, to draw and dive into the idea of how you would look spread out in all your glory, how you would look lost in rapture, it meant he was able to use his skills and the few images he had snagged of you at the beach to draw out a semi-real version of you.

Admittedly the book he was using for these was only filled with pictures of you, from normal sketches of sitting and laughing to these more scandalous drawings of you lost in carrying throws of pleasure. Lord forgive him should anyone find these drawings, it would be a death sentence for his already dead and dying social presence, but it would spell an end to the just barely there tolerance you have for him, always so kind to him even as he stutters and stumbles through simple conversations with you.

And sure, maybe he had made a habit of dropping one of the better drawings in your bag every now and then, but at least you never made a fuss about it, or not in front of him at least.

Or you hadn't till now.

He had dropped another drawing of you off, this one simple and cute, a little sketch of you dozing on your desk or it should have been but once he was home, tucking the book away the drawing he was sure he had slipped into your bag fell out. Perfectly folded and signed just as they always are when he slips them into your bag, but if this was here then...

You were usually confused and a little flattered by the drawings left in your bag, but today, today it was something else, the usually sweet little sketch or drawing was more descriptive, a clear display of need, lust, and want, it was a full shaded and lined piece displaying someone, head thrown back and arms crossed over their face with what is quite clearly you straddling their thighs, a hand wrapped around their cock.

It was a far cry from the normal drawings that you had let collect in a box in your dorm, and it was a little strange, the drawing was lovely no doubt about it, a display of skill and time put into finishing it but you were still wracking your brain for who could have drawn such a thing? Sure you had one or two people you and your friends joked about having a crush on you but none of them were the kind that would do something like this.

Or well none of the ones that came to mind straight away, but maybe you wouldn't have to think all that hard about it as you were quick to catch the person behind the drawing once again dipping their hand into your bag, either dropping a new drawing or looking for the one you had kept folded up and tucked in your wallet since it was left for you. The sight of the tall, lanky, awkward guy from your English class with his hand still halfway in your bag was kind of cute and it made a little more sense than thinking it was one of the others that had shown interest in you.

"You know, it's always the ones like you, the shy ones, the awkward ones, the tall lanky back of the room dwellers that have these... Fantasies, and boy do you have them. I wonder how many more of these little drawings of me you have? How many pages have you filled with these ideas? Well? You wanna be a little creep and think about me like this, maybe I should take initiative and let you live them hmm? Keep you from straying those pretty brown eyes from me. Would you like that?"

[settinggeneral]

*it glitches out again. You’re not in his basement. Your in ǫ̶̢͖͆̑u̴̡̯̱͐r̶̛̥̔̓ house.

{she looked around quickly feeling her heart sink}

“I-… no i was JUST in his house. I was home-“

{turning back to the book she glared}

“What do you want with me-“

[marshmallowprotection]

Is it okay if I ask you another floriography questions? It's the flowers in V's birthday CG last year. I love the color combination of the bouquet and I think it's possible that MC is the one who arrange all the stuffs on the table to celebrate his birthday -book anon-

See, I forget the flower vase is there because I'm laser-focused on the grip V has on that glass. Why is he holding it so tight? V, that drink is not going anywhere, you don't need to hold onto it that tightly. I still laugh about this. He can't keep getting away with this stuff and make me laugh so hard. V always tends to get CGs where there's just one little factor off about it.

Anyway, I'd be happy to answer your question on this to the best of my abilities! I can tell there’s a lot of flowers in this bouquet so we have to sit down and work it out the only way I know how. We have to check the colors, count the petals, and process what family it’s in before we figure out what it is. It’s tough, but that’s the stuff I love to do. 

Okay, so I’ll have to pick these apart from you one by one since there’s a lot of stuff going on. So, the first thing that I notice right off the bat is a Lilac sprig on the bouquet. I use lilac as my trademark flower so it would be silly for me to not notice it immediately. They’re bundled together and often in shapes like this, it is a solid flower to stick in your bouquet since it stands for the first love of spring.

I love that. Love at first sight is a beautiful thing. But, sometimes your heart just remembers who you adore when you see them for the first time in this life after years have passed since the last one. It’s a love that’s sweet and reminds you of the first day of a blossoming springtime where the flowers will always remind you of new beginnings. 

Now, the next flower that I notice in this photo happens to be hydrangeas. That’s a solid pick for someone who wants to express something boldly. By giving your heart to someone, you are sharing your truest and deepest feelings with them as a person... and the pink hydrangea stands for that. It means giving your heart to someone that you love deeply and truly. For someone like Jihyun who has had to learn what it means to allow himself to love in a way that’s healthy, I think this suits him.

His love is genuinely passionate once he knows how to love himself, and by having this flower here, it means that he’s open to love and he’s ready to let it inside of his heart again. Even if that means it may not work out, he’s okay for things to change for the first time. 

The next flower that I see is a little hard to tell from the center since there’s a lot of white/yellow combinations out there. However, I feel as though my best guess in this situation would fall between Daisy and Camellia. However, due to the way the center looks more like connected stems as oppose to a flat center, I have to lean more towards the latter. Did you know that these are known to be wedding flowers in a few countries? It’s because they’re tied to innocence and purity of true love. 

They also can stand for admiration and respect... which I can see for V. Why wouldn’t he admire you and love you for being strong? You’ve both learned a lot from each other in your time together, and there’s a lot to be said about what it means to admire the person you love. You don’t have to envy them or want to copy them, but you can be inspired by them to create the world that you want to live for yourself and others. V wants to feel... free. 

Now, the next flower definitely had me thinking because big blooms like this tend to be thought of as roses. Now, I think it’s possible that it’s a rose but my heart is telling me to consider that it’s a Peony. White peonies symbolize bashfulness so it’s kind of like admitting you’re a little shy or embarrassed... and well, knowing a boy named Jihyun Kim means that you know someone that feels shame right on his sleeve for things he’s done. He feels regretful and wants to make things out to be better than they used to be. 

But, he’s not sure how to do that... so he has to admit that he wants to learn and be better with you. He has to talk with you to reach the place he wants to be by in your heart. He’s shy as he learns how to love again, and I think this is a good representation of his love... shy, but willing to learn how to be passionate about you. It makes sense with the flowers that we’ve already discussed.

That, my dear, is a bundle of Forget Me Nots. When you give someone this tiny flower, it represents a promise that you will always remember them and that your love for them is true. It’s a strong flower that you see often in romance stories. it has a lot to do with the fact that they can stand for remembrance, too. it’s a love that persists even in death. Your love will never die, and you will never forget the person you gifted these to. 

I think giving these to V is... well, a little on the nose since we know what happens to him in the Secret Ending. But, it makes sense for who he is, and throwing that in it is a little homage to the other reality where you didn’t get to know him the way you do in this reality. 

These look like the tiniest daisies I’ve ever seen. A lot of white flowers stand for the same thing but daisies are the epitome of purity and innocence. You tend to see them as gifts to people who are going to have a baby because of this fact. I don’t know what that says about this photo, but I do know that giving this to the person you love means your love for them is a sweet love. It’s like when you’ve found your first love as a child, it’s like a puppy crush but sometimes that can be something that evolves over time into something sweet. 

Like childhood sweethearts. That’s the kind relationship you have... even though you didn’t know each other, but it feels like you’ve known each other for that long now. 

Last but not least, we’ve got what I assume to be Baby’s Breath. That’s one of the most common staple flowers for people to use. I don’t usually see bouquets without it. This flower is known to be everlasting love, it’s the kind of love that is beyond true love. It means everything to you and the person you’re gifting it to. I point this out because they’ve used Baby’s Breath for Saeyoung before, and it’s worth saying that this particular bloom is a pink variety. 

By adding pink into the bloom, it implies that your love in sweet, sincere, and innocence. It’s the kind of love that you’d never give up. It’s gentle, just like V wishes to be with you. 

[elliewlums]

omg lately I've been having so many thoughts about lucas sinclair x reader !! I see so many lucas x cheerleader!reader fics but I keep thinking about lucas x bubbly!reader who isn't a cheerleader, but definitely acts as his personal cheerleader. Like maybe they met in class, and she's just so sweet to him and always shows up to his games no matter what, because she cares and always wants to support him <33 🥲

- 📚

omg this is the cutest thing ever

like she’s not a cheerleader but has the total attitude of one. and they met when he needed some tutoring in class and she helped him study for a test or something ; they’ve been inseparable ever since. she’s a bit of a nerd and so so sweet. always so happy to see lucas. goes to all of his basketball games and cheers him on from the crowd, maybe wears a shirt with his name on, when she turns around SINCLAIR is plastered on the back in bold letters🥹 GAH I LOVE THEM

[askastarion]

A hummed melody filled the silence of the camp, as everyone was out exploring, Tav took her time to rest. She was sitting under the canopy of her tent, her face towards the interior of the tent as she rummaged in a burlap sack she forgot she had left.

Little did she know that she forgot to cover the deep wounds on her back.

"Yes, I found it" She yelled as she pulled out an old book.

"Astarion I've got something for you" She'd run towards him, waving the leather bound tome.

"I found this book about vampires, and i totally forgot i had it until i saw gale reading the curse of the vampyr, and i thought you could be interested in more vampire lore" She smiled holding out the book. "Elven vampires: when ambitions mixes with sickness, and longevity turns into immortality. A guide" The cover read.

Astarion was humming quietly himself as he explored through the brush. He was a little further away from everyone else, searching for tracks for something to dine on that night... If only they had some kind of ranger.

He tensed as he heard someone hurrying up to him and spun around, eyes wide for a moment when their companion approached him.

"A book on vampires?" he hummed, peering at the title and brow furrowing slightly. "Well there are lots of tomes on vampires, darling. People can't really help it - such as with the deep and horrific allure of the dark and mysterious and whatnot."

He peered closer and his eyes narrowed. "But... this looks legitimate. Though I am not a fan of the title. Feeling a little called out. But I'm sure it will be useful. Not sure if it will have some kind of secrets that might help me harness my powers or if it's lining up to be some self help book, but... I do appreciate it. That's very kind of you."

[from-the-clouds]

HEY! I AM THE BOOK ANON 📖(maybe i can use this emoji as my description) AND OH MY GOD YOU READ MY MIND!!! i was gonna send you another ask saying that maybe you are like a person who writes poems in a cathartic way and he comes across it and actually likes and enjoys it?!?!?(doing heavy self insert here) AND YOU END UP WRITING LITTLE LOVE POEMS FOR HIM AND HE WILL GET THEM AT THE MOST RANDOM PLACES?? like maybe on the fridge or his files or his desk and etc. but you already read my mind about it and your interpretation of them using it as book marks is so so cute😭 also happy vacation<3

YES OF COURSE 📖📖

I could totally see that! Like you’re like “I’m not a poet” but just it’s a way to explore your thoughts and feelings and you never expect anyone but yourself to read them but he does and he’s like “this is really good, you should look into publishing a collection” or encourages you to submit them to the student run lit magazine on campus 🥹

And yes you put them in between stacks of papers he has to grade or in the back of books he likes to read so he finds them when he least expects it. 😭🥹🫡

[ask-depressed-wally]

What’s your favorite book to ready to the kids? I remember reading the very hungry caterpillar when I was little

“Hello again friend!” Wally smiles.

“Oh, the Hungry Caterpillar is something I read to the kids too! Sometimes if Howdy isn’t busy, I let him use a gust pass and have him read to the kids. Howdy like to tell Caterpillars facts to the kids, since he’s one himself! What better way to answer about caterpillars then to ask one! Ha ha ha. Hmmm for me; reading anything by Roald Dahl or Dr. Seuss is a good. As for specific ones; Corduroy, Frog and Toad Are Friends, or Winnie the Pooh. I mostly try to read books that have a life lesson, teaching how to pronounce letters, or something that is silly or cute. I think next school year I’ll try Peter Rabbit.”

[character-profiles]

*on Amar’s bedside table is a piece of leather. Scrawled across it in blood are the words, ‘w̶͓̩̲̮̹͍̲̠͇̝͖͂̒̏̀͑̋̑͐̕͜͜͠ȩ̶̖̜̭̥̫̯̯̼͙̱̌̽̅̒͊͌̾ tried to help you.’*

...

The hell is this?

*Prof picks up the book*

[dojunie]

Dearest Dojunie, I promise to stay healthy. At the moment I have two weeks off work, and I am sadly doing more drawing commissions rather then writing. Trying to earn some coin to financially help a person that is very dear to me. I think I struggle more with timelines due to being more involved with art in the past and less with fiction. A writer vs artist dilemma. Though I must also consider the fact that the story being a personal au between me and my friends, and my friends being very creative people themselves. I don't wish to leave out the ideas they created for their OCs. It's a mess to try to include everyone and also to not accidentally give more attention to individuals. If we were closer, I'd ask you for help, for I value your opinion. Also, do not overwork yourself. I hope you love yourself as much as people love your writing. - Book Anon

DEAREST DOJUNIE AAAAA I FEEL LIKE A LOVE INTEREST IN A JANE AUSTEN NOVEL,,,,,, ty my dear book anon

i know this is late and your two weeks off probably feel like a million years ago bc i answer messages so sporadically but know that for the weeks these messages sit in my inbox before i release them into the world, i think about them almost daily bc they're so nice

in a similar sense to you trying to include all your friends ocs, i sometimes feel that way about trying to include all members of a group into a story, sometimes to the detriment of the pacing, bc i just want them to be together in every universe,,,, i know you said earlier on that you weren't even that big of a dream stan (or a stan at all, i cant exactly recall,) but the innate need to get all their dynamics and nuances and character quirks and dialoge and such into a fic thats supposed to be about like, two people in a relationship, is a little overwhelming sometimes so i feel i somewhat get you there LOL

I LOVE YOU! i will take the not overworking to heart. had a week off of work and have spend every day at my desk trying to get further in my works because i feel like i'm being too slow, but i will remember to take breaks!!!!

ur the bestest. i hope you also stay healthy!!!! i mean it!!

- ur dojunie :D

[same-pic-of-the-sun-everyday]

the little alien creatures were taking away your energy and going to venus to reproduce :)

-book anon

i-

how cliché

they shouldve gone to betelgeuse five to reproduce

[cooltf2facts]

anyone here like Jazz?

I have a good song recommendation

-📚

“I like jazz,” Heavy pipes up. “What songs you like, hm?”

[settinggeneral]

*the mirror feels like a membrane. You could probably push through it, but you should probably explore the rest of the house first.*

{this was actually exciting. pressing it she pulled back} "hold on-... maybe there is something in the other rooms. don't wanna go unprepared-" {she said sarcastically and walked to the other area. staff room first}

[marshmallowprotection]

It's one thing when Suit Saeran's MC turns into pocket-sized but I think it's the whole other mess if Suit Saeran himself turns into one. I can only imagine how miserable it is for him to do his work now that he's so small. Can he even get angry or insult MC at this point because sir, it's hard for me to take you seriously with you being so tiny right now. Hoho what a fun concept to explore! -book anon-

Suit Saeran would not be happy in the slightest. He can’t even do his work. He can’t type or hack at this size. Even if he’s big enough to tap the keys on a cell phone, it’s never going to be good enough to make the fight he needs to make against the RFA. He’s going to have the biggest tantrum he’s ever had in his life because of this. He will lash out, kicking and shoving at everything because he has no time to figure out how to solve this. He has no time to figure out what he can do to fix this. The worst thing about this is the fact that he wouldn’t be able to travel around the complex by himself. 

If he woke up this way at his desk, there’s nothing he could do but wait for someone to come and find him. If they did find him, it’s likely that Rika will use him as a prop against you to make you do what she wants. I can see her very much warning you plainly that his life is in her hands, literally. So, what are you going to do now? You have to do what she wants for Saeran. Even if that means lying to the RFA... even if that means pretending to agree with Mint Eye. You’re at her mercy, too. 

You’re both powerless to stop the Savior... isn’t it funny? it doesn’t matter how big, tall, scary, or sweet you are. You’re still powerless when someone has the cards in their hand over your head. It’s possible that V could try to navigate the situation to help you two, but Rika would be even more on guard now that Suit Saeran could easily slip through her fingers. She knows how to make use of the pawns in her hand and she will keep her winning hand waiting for the right time to use. 

He would realize that his strength is meaningless to Rika a lot faster in this situation... because he’s not doing anything but being a puppet for her. She’s ignoring his demands and speaking over him. He can’t ignore it when he’s this small. it’s more obvious to him that he’s just... he’s just a toy. You never were a toy, were you? It was him. But, I love the idea of MC being the one to rescue him instead of the other way around this time. It would flip the script on its head to be the one to lurk through Mint Eye to locate him. 

Though, I will admit you’re right. The image of Suit Saeran trying to scream at you while you’re holding him in your palms has to be the funniest thing. He’s just jumping up and down! You don’t even understand half of what he’s saying but it isn’t scary at all. In fact, he’s about as menacing as a little bug that could no real wrong to anyone. He would never admit it, but I think a hug wouldn’t hurt this time around.

[eddiesbug]

hi lovely !! so I just bought a satin pillowcase and I can just imagine buying one for eddie (because i love him and he deserves nice things <3) and him loving how soft it is 😭

- 📚

hiya babe!! oh yes would love to buy one for him tbh he’s a sweetheart (and u could tell him it’ll help w his frizzy hair😋🫶) and then he loves it so much he just lays with his face on it for ages😭

[askastarion]

"I'm glad you like it, maybe in there you can find a way to free yourself from Cazador" She trailed off.

"Then you tell me how and where you wanna feed, I'll follow your lead." She smiled softly, her hand was still raised in the position with which she was holding the book. Her finger twitched, like she was itching to do something, yet she pulled her hand away, awaiting Astarion.

-🩸

"Free myself..." he gasped quietly, dazed gaze still pointed at the book. "It was always a dream. A wild goose chase until now..." The only way out was killing him. And that, he definitely still intended to do. But he was no fool. He knew it would be difficult. Anything he could get was worth it in the fight against his old master...

"Well... this seems like a night to celebrate, doesn't it...?" he hummed. "If everyone else is already in bed, why don't we retire there ourselves... I want to make sure you're nice and comfortable."

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