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I solely write relationships for women x women because I am gay✨ If you see any works with men x women, it's platonic. Sorry straighties :/ And this is all x fem!reader btw. I love you all, hope you enjoy reading my writing just as much as I enjoy putting them out for you!
Marvel
Oneshots
Natasha Romanoff
Hit List
Are we really Enemies
Goodbye, Love
You Leave With Love
Just Some Fucking
Watch
Villianess
Deep Throat
Wanda Maximoff
Sailor's Treasure
Beach Walk
Watch
Deep Throat
Riverdale
Cheryl Blossom
Rockstar
A Gift For You
The Lodge Lodge Activities
Series
Pick and Choose - Part 1, Part 2,
Lana Del Rey
Coming soon...
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Other Celebrities/Characters
Sandra Pransky - Scoop
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Incorrect Quotes
Breaking and Entering
Mean Natty
Sandwich
Dinasour
The Sponge
Fall Out of Love
Little Hater
Marvel x Riverdale
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thought too hard about how im being perceived and have gone through 30 different iterations of how stupid and annoying i look to everyone and that everyone hates me. this sucks man. none of that is real, youre making shit up in your head, get real. but that is very difficult to internalize. but i know it is not real, does this make sense. i cannot assume for other people what IM like. but equally half of my fear, if not all of it, stems from how im being perceived and it is awful. its why i dont go out my way to meet new people, i overthink EVERYTHING and dont know how to stop myself
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Dream people - I dont know you but it feels like i should. Elarian, maybe an old friend of a past life, or someone I knew - I must've - before I knew myself.
I had escaped a cell we were both in, and came back not long after to help him out, I only remember his face, shadowed and tired, the curt smile, the exasperation as I jokingly exclaimed I came in his rescue, his knight in shining armor, accompanied by friends whose names I do not know.
He had a sword, I think. Old and forgotten and humming with power, stuck to a structure I didn't recognize. As he rose to reclaim it, his posture finally more than strained and tired, he froze, and I realized far too late, the sword reclaimed him aswell.
I remember staring the stone statue of the man that I should remember, and thinking, simply "No, this won't do". As if somewhere in my deep unconscious I was aware that we both stood in my own dream, my own existence fabricated of memories not quite remembered. I called his name: Elarian, I knew. And he rose from his grave to answer, turning to me like nothing had happened, like it was only natural to return from death to answer my call.
And then I woke up. Alone, in a quiet thursday morning. Nothing had changed, I was still myself, and he was still a statue I stumbled across in a dream.
I wish only I could've said, that in the forever that I was in that moment - the beginning and end of all things, death and life, nothing and everything. That I tried to return home to laughter and faded memories, and that, even as I failed, I wrote poetry in his name, in hopes it burns his image in my brain, so that I may not forget
The old friend I had, one or two forevers ago.
(The one or two forevers ago was by joshuaslife on insta, the whole thing vaguely inspired by this:)
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I'm obsessed with her.
It took her like 3 hours (probably over a week in universe) to put together that, since he's the same age as her, when he published that fake paper 15 years ago that everyone says he did to ShAmE theoretical physicists he was in high school, and he keeps trying to lead her to the right conclusion without spelling it out for some reason (but how would we have a romcom without poor communication?) and the idea that he just wanted to put his ideas out there with his ~science oshis, whatever you'd call that, the people he was a fan of, the idea is RIGHT THERE but she can't make that teeny tiny jump and its so frustrating and i love her so much
Also the roommate is the greatest person I've ever heard tbh. The smartest AND the dumbest, I love her.
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