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Here We Go Again (Bangchan x Reader x Hongjoong) Kinktober 2022

Here We Go Again

Pairing: Bangchan x Reader, Hongjoong x Reader

Word Count: 4361

Genre: Vampire AU Exs to Lovers

Warnings: Smut of course, Threesome, no mxm, reader oral receiving at the same time, double penetration, slight degrading towards reader, blood drinking, unprotected sex, fem pronouns, ass eating, drinking

A/n: It's been a while since I've uploaded so if you enjoy it please reblog and comment! Tysm!!! Enjoy!

Eyes tickle your skin under the crimson light that flows and spreads over your smooth melanin. Liquor burns your tongue, and you attempt to wash away the memories of them.

Tonight, you are in your own little world, and the music thumps loud throughout the bar. You don't give a fuck who stares or is watching you. This is your celebratory dance. You have released yourself from being one of many. No matter how you try to dress up your situation with them, it just isn't worth it for you.

Your hips sway to the music, your body grooves to beat, and you embrace the joy running through your body. You are drinking to forget about them, and dancing to remember what it feels like to be liberated. You are now on your own and no longer worried about them.

Eyes on your body remind you that you are still the center of attention. But, you don't care. You block all of that out of your mind and enjoy the vibe.

"Sexy little thing you are," A voice tickles against your ear. The coolness of their breath lets you know what they are. Your antennas go up, and you turn around to see who this man is.

"Oh, baby. I know," you exclaim confidently, making your aura glow brighter.

His dark brown eyes twinkle, and that smirk tells you he loves a confident woman. The eye contact is intense, and you adore that.

"Are you spoken for? I don't want to intrude," The man speaks to you in a calming and smooth tone. His black hair is slicked back, and his dark brown shirt is slightly open.

You focus intently on the beautiful tall man before you. His skin is porcelain from being something of the underworld. You touch his face, and it's ice-cold, just as you prefer.

The handsome stranger towers over you higher than either of them ever did. Your hands drape around his neck, and you admire him for a moment. His icy cold grey eyes could easily mesmerize you. His cool hands fall to your hips, and you both sway to the familiar rhythm of the beat, but your ears can't quite catch the lyrics.

"No, I'm not spoken for, handsome," you giggle with utter confidence and reassurance that he wants you. Or at least he wants to taste you. You hope in more ways than one.

"Mmm.. that's what I like to hear, baby. I'm Yunho. What's your name, darling?"

You didn't quite catch it before, but he has a slight accent, possibly from the south. But it doesn't sound too drawn out like you are used to.

"Y/n, are you new around here?"

"Not to the area, but I thought I'd come here for something different," Yunho replies. He pulls your body closer to his.

"Well, I guess you're in the right place, then," you flirt back with him and bat your eyes. There's something about him that's intriguing.

"Yes. Now, that I met you," Yunho smirks at you. You wonder how this could be the first time you've ever met him. His face wasn't even familiar. Where has he been hiding at?

"So, I know you want to proposition me. But, I actually have one for you," you request.

Your heart beats an extra beat faster. You've never asked anyone before, but tonight you feel a bit adventurous.

"And what's that, Beautiful."

You nearly hesitate, but you remember closed mouths don't get fed. So, you swallow hard and go ahead with your request.

"I've never done this. Tonight, is special for me, and to celebrate, I want to taste your blood."

Yunho leans close to your ear, his breath is close to your neck, and he holds the middle of your back. You nearly melt in his embrace because you can't remember the last time you've been held.

You wouldn't readily admit it, but you are touch starved. His fingertips are on you, and his grip around your waist is perfect.

"Do you know what comes along with having a vampire's blood?"

"I do," you reply and nod against him.

"This isn't something to experiment with. After one drop of blood, you will want something more."

Confusion floods your mind, and you aren't sure where he's going with this. You just want to relax and enjoy the rest of the night. What could his blood possibly do to you?

"What am I going to want?"

"This dick."

Bangchan throws back yet another bloodshot when he spots you on the dance floor, getting cozy with Yunho. Anger courses through his veins, and he nearly shatters the shot glass in his right hand.

He takes a deep breath and places it on the table before him. He leans back, and a woman whispers everything she wants to do to him. But, he can't even focus on her desire. All he sees is Yunho touching and embracing you in front of him.

He shouldn't care about what you do. It shouldn't affect him because he decided he didn't want anything serious. He's never had anything remotely real until he met you.

Bangchan snaps out of his thoughts, and he taps on the woman's legs. "Sorry, baby. I need to speak with Hongjoong for a moment. Give us a minute," Bangchan informs her.

"Aww, daddy. I won't listen," she covers her ears and pouts at him. He's been messing with her for two weeks, and already she's getting on his nerves. He grabs her hands and holds them.

Bangchan stares into her eyes and reaches into his pocket. He places a hundred dollars into her hand and says. "Lia, get a few drinks and give us some space."

Bangchan has her in a trance, and she agrees to his request. He doesn't like to use his charming magic, but sometimes it's helpful when he doesn't have the energy to argue.

"Yes, I will give you two some space. Thank you for the money," she kisses him on the lips and leaves the table.

Bangchan sighs in relief. "I don't think it's going to work with Lia. Are you feeling her?" Bangchan asks.

"Not really," Hongjoongs responds.

Bangchan points into the crowd, and Hongjoong sees what has had Bangchan's attention.

"You see, Y/n."

"The fuck is she doing here?" Hongjoong's jaw drops at you having a good time with someone that isn't him or Bangchan.

"And with him," Bangchan adds.

Hongjoong tilts his head and observes you with your arms around Yunho. The cold blood in his body heats up, and he balls his fists.

"Let's kill him," Hongjoong offers.

The thought skips through Bangchan's mind. It would be satisfying, but right now, they don't need those kinds of problems.

"Sounds good, but nah. He isn't worth it. It's like he stole her from us."

"I thought she wasn't interested in our kind anymore."

"It's been three months. I guess she got tired."

"But, Yunho of all people," Hongjoong groans and gags at the thought of you fucking someone else. He rolls his eyes at your possibility of leaving the club with him.

"I can smell her pheromones. Damn, she wants him," Bangchan speaks a sick reality. He wonders if you have experienced any vampires since things ended.

Hongjoong jumps up, and Bangchan's attention darts to him.

"Wait, she wants to drink his blood. You hear that?" Hongjoong looks down at his best friend.

You look beyond Yunho's tall, perfect body and see Bangchan and Hongjoong staring at you from afar. Your heart drops for a moment.

What are they even doing here on a Tuesday? They only frequent this bar on the weekend. You turn your back to them and close your eyes.

"Y/n, what are you doing here?" Bangchan's voice causes you to open your eyes again. By the scowl on his face, he isn't happy that you are entertaining another vampire.

"Having fun. Something neither of you knows about," you spit and narrow your eyes at both men staring down at you.

"Drinking vamp blood is fun?" Hongjoong grins with a smug look on his face, and he clenches his jaw.

Of course, he can hear even the quietest noises. You groan, and before you apologize to Yunho, he's already vanished into thin air.

You cover your face with your hands in disappointment. Why do they have to ruin your fun tonight? You don't belong to them anymore, and you are free to do whatever you want.

"Ugh. I just wanted to have some fun."

You stomp in frustration and uncover your face. Why must they ruin your night? It's your first night out in three months, and of course, they are raining o your parade.

"Baby, that's not how you have fun," Hongjoong gently caresses your face and darts your eyes away at the floor because the last thing you need is him hypnotizing you.

"Oh, don't worry. I don't need to hypnotize you," Hongjoong lifts your chin to stare back at him.

You pull away from him and slap his hand in the process. "Don't touch me."

"Aww, you're still mad at us?" Bangchan comes to your side and places his hand on your upper back.

"No, but I refuse to be just a play toy to both of you. Y'all had too many hoes to count," you explain, and for a moment, you relive the fact that you fell for two of the biggest whores in your small town.

"But, you were our favorite," Bangchan pulls you close to him, and you swoon for a bit.

You shake your head, and your body clenches when you hear those words. Not once did those words have a positive effect on you.

"Favorite isn't anything to be proud of," you reply.

"Let's take you home, sweetness," Bangchan offers.

"Why are y'all tired of fucking that little rag doll?" You ask and point to their VIP table. The woman sips her drinks, but she doesn't look over at you. Your mind starts to wonder why.

Your jaw drops, and you realize something. You shake your head at them.

"You hypnotized her!" You shout and cover your mouth in disbelief.

"I mean, she wouldn't understand why we had to intervene," Bangchan explains, but you don't care.

"I mean, you just can't be drinking everyone's blood. Ya know. You didn't even know the guy, did you?" Hongjoong asks.

"I didn't."

"Look, I'll cook you your favorite sandwich so you can sober up, and Hongjoong will rub your feet," Bangchan offers.

You know you have to work tomorrow, and the last thing you need is a hangover.

You suck your teeth, and you roll your eyes. Maybe, it was a good thing you didn't drink Yunho's blood. The last thing you need is another attachment to a vampire.

"Fine."

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You sit back on your couch, just like old times. Hongjoong removes your high heel, ironically the last pair of YSL heels he bought you.

He starts to massage your feet, and his attention is on you. But, you stroll through your phone. The feeling is more familiar than you expected it to be. You glance up at Bangchan preparing your favorite fried egg sandwich with kimchi.

Did you make a mistake by letting them come over? You didn't even put up a fight or try to argue with them. Neither one of them could have hypnotized you because that's something they promised they'd never do to you and because of your special contacts.

"Yunho ran out of there so fast," you giggle. He wouldn't be the one if he jetted after seeing Bangchan and Hongjoong.

"I know. He could never make you feel this good. I can guarantee that you," Hongjoong replies, and he gently places a kiss on your foot. You pull your foot out of his grasp.

"That's enough. Thank you," you tell him.

You know yourself a little too well, and once he gets to kiss your feet, you are done. He will have you bent over your couch, giving it to you from the back and your mouth full of Bangchan. You don't need that tonight.

"Are you afraid you will slip and fall on my dick?" Hongjoong moves next to you, and his hand is on your thigh.

You place his hand on it to stop any further movement. You glance down at your hand over him, and you look up into his eyes.

"No, I'm not. I'm not even horny," you whisper. Hongjoong's eyes raise. He knows those words are lies.

"So, why can I smell your arousal?" Hongjoong questions.

You look over at Bangchan to see if he can help you out by answering the question, but all he does is chuckle. He walks over to you and hands you your plate.

"I.. you know my feet being rubbed, and you know what that always leads to. So, don't act innocent," you state the obvious.

"So, why did you want to try vamp blood?" Bangchan asks.

"Curious. Neither of you would let me have it. Yunho gave me attention, and I asked him," you admit. You bite into your sandwich, and you instantly feel yourself sobering up.

You don't know the exact science behind what he does to your sandwich, but every time you come home from the club, it sobers you up quickly. Just as if you didn't have any drinks.

"We didn't let you have it because it's dangerous," Hongjoong answers you.

"It can be even more dangerous when you don't know the person," Bangchan says.

You didn't thoroughly think it through when you met Yunho, and your mind starts to turn. Did he hypnotize you? Maybe those contacts aren't working like you, though.

"I know. It was an impulse thought," you reply.

"It's okay. But, please don't do that again," Hongjoong tells you.

In some small way, you feel they still have feelings for you. Your undefined connection was them wasn't all bad. You had a lot of fun times. A lot of crazy memories of being with them.

But, you couldn't shake that when they weren't with you, they were somewhere else dicking down someone else. Drinking someone else's blood and feeling another woman come on their dicks. You couldn't shake it, no matter how much you tried.

"I won't. I don't think I'll ever go back there," you admit.

"Why not?" Bangchan asks.

"I don't want to run into Yunho," you reply.

"We can make him go away," Hongjoong's dark, sinister giggle causes you to glare at him. You know that he's serious, but you don't need that. Plus, Yunho didn't do anything.

"I would rather y'all not. He was a gentleman," you reply.

You take more bites of your sandwich. You've missed these random moments with them. Not with a clear and sober mind, you realize you've missed them.

"Can I taste you?" Hongjoong asks.

"Sure."

You place your plate down, and you straddle his lap. Not overthinking it. You pull down the strap to your dress and push your hair to the other side.

Hongjoong holds onto you and licks over fangs then they appear before you. There has always been something sexy about him when he's about to feed. His eyes glow dark pools of crimson.

Hongjoong clings to your neck and pierces your skin. You feel a slight tingle, but he rubs circles in the middle of your back to ease your pain. He's always been so gentle with you when he feeds.

Hongjoong savors your taste, and he's reminded of why Bangchan nicknamed you sweetness. Everything about you is so damn sweet, even your blood.

It can be addictive. Hongjoong pulls away from you and licks every drop of your blood from around his lips.

There's an intimacy that occurs when you let a vampire feed on you. You move off of him, and you stare deeply at him. Before you realize it, Bangchan is on his knees before you.

"May I?" Bangchan request. He's never liked to feed in the same spot as Hongjoong, which you could never understand. You push up your dress and spread your legs for him. He's always liked to bite you on your inner thigh.

You would be lying to yourself if you didn't hope this would lead to something more. The ball is in your court, and if you want them, you could have them both. You can get the fix you keep denying without any strings attached.

"Yes," you nod.

Bangchan's lips brush against your inner thigh, and you almost gasp at him being so close to your center. Three months without dick has been hard for you. Your poor vibrator is probably sick of you at this point.

Your body freezes because you feel yourself drip onto your panties. You would love to feel his tongue deep inside of you again.

"You okay?" Bangchan asks. He looks up at you, and the darkness in his eyes is telling. He might not be able to read minds, but he knows you are wet.

"Yeah.. you can feed."

"Okay, I just want to make sure."

Bangchan licks over the area, and he bites your inner thigh. He moves closer and holds your thighs over his shoulder, sending you over the edge.

You turn over to Hongjoong and lean into him. You press your lips against his. You weren't sure if he would accept your forward move.

Hongjoong deepens the kiss and holds your face. Your eyes shut, and you embrace his kiss against yours. If you were completely honest, them coming over and scaring Yunho away did something to you. But, you wouldn't verbally tell them.

You wanted them to feel territorial about you even if you weren't seeing them anymore. But, right now, there's something different in the air, and you want them.

Bangchan pulls away and rubs the bite marks on your thigh to make them disappear as if it never happened. He watches you embrace Hongjoong.

You pull away from Hongjoong, and Bangchan stands up to lean over you against your couch. His hands grip the back of the couch, and he kisses you. A warmth runs through your entire body and is familiar to you. Your body wants who it wants right now, and you have no problem fulfilling that need with them tonight.

"I want you," Bangchan pulls back and breathes out. His breath is ragged.

"Can we have you again?" Hongjoong asks. He holds your hand, and your mind was already made up before you walked into your apartment.

You stand and speak. "Yes. Just for tonight, I belong to both of you."

You head to your bedroom, remove your dress, and toss it into your laundry basket. You sit on the end of your bed in your strapless black bra and panties.

Both men sit on the floor on their knees, waiting for the green light.

"Tell us.. what you want," Bangchan speaks first. You spread your legs with ease.

"Taste me first," you instruct. Your request is light, and seductive.

Hongjoong pounces on you first and kisses you again. His body spreads across yours and immediately goes for your panties. He pulls them down and tosses them over your shoulder. You watch Bangchan smell them because he's obsessed with your scent.

Hongjoong spreads your legs and flicks his tongue against your clit, causing you to moan. Your hands grip your comforter.

"She's getting so wet, for us. Nothing has changed," Hongjoong teases.

Bangchan sits on the left side of you and removes your bra. It falls behind you on the bed, and he grabs it. He tosses it onto the chair.

He massages your breast and moves closer so he can flick his tongue against your nibble. The double sensation makes your core throb. They've always worked perfectly tag teaming you to make your body feel good.

"Feel good, doesn't it? Sweetness?" Channie asks.

"Mmm.. it does. I've missed it."

"We're going to make you nice and juicy, baby," Channie leans closer to you and kisses you. This time his tongue is deep inside your mouth. It's hot as hell.

Hongjoong probes his tongue inside of you, making your body jolt. Your hips rise off the couch and he holds your body to support you. His face is starting to glisten with your juices which is turning you on even further.

Bangchan suckles on your nipple and pulls it out of his mouth. He holds your breasts together and licks across both of your nipples. His movements are so precise and are making you extra wet.

"Mmm.. you're about to cum already?" Hongjoong questions and pulls his tongue out of you. Bangchan stops, and you open your eyes.

You settle your orbs onto Hongjoong, and the lust is written perfectly on his face. His mouth is slightly open, and his blonde hair is pushed out of his face.

"Why'd y'all stop?" you question.

You want to achieve your first orgasm of the night because you know when you are dealing with them, there will be plenty more.

"You think we're going to make it that easy for you?" Bangchan whispers against your ear, and he moves behind you. He plants soft kisses on the right side of your neck. Each kiss causes your body to rise and fall each time.

"I mean.. why not?"

Hongjoong's kisses are left along your right leg and then follow to the opposite leg. Right now, you are lost in the moment of their kisses all over your body.

"How bad do you want to cum?" Bangchan inquires, and the seduction in his tone makes you feel the same way you did when you were fucking them on the regular.

"Real bad."

Here you are with your legs spread wide for Hongjoong and Bangchan. Your eyes widen when you notice Bangchan move to the right side of Hongjoong. Your body cries out, and you moan when you experience both tongues licking away at your essence. You can't remember the last time you felt this. You hold onto your comforter even tighter because you aren't going to last much last.

"Fuck.." you bit your lip as they lap away at your essence, and you squeeze your breast. Bangchan moves his tongue higher and hits your clit at the right angle.

Hongjoong drags his tongue down to your ass and drills it inside of it. The combination of them working together is sending you over the edge. Your body is ready to release.

"Mmm.. just like that. Cum for us," Hongjoong mumbles against your ass. He holds onto your hips, and you inch closer to your first orgasm.

Bangchan sucks on your clit a little more complicated, and at that moment, you lose it. Your body trembles, and you explode with Hongjoong at your entrance to capture your essence.

Bangchan licks up all that he doesn't catch and sticks his tongue inside of you to savor the taste of you for old times sake.

"Still sweet as ever," Bangchan compliments you. You, on the other hand, are trying to catch your breath.

Hongjoong removes his clothes and lies in the middle of your bed. His hand strokes his dick, and you watch it stand at attention for you.

Bangchan slips out of his clothing and goes over to your nightstand, and rummages through your drawer. He dangles a bottle of lube in front of you. You watch Bangchan let the lube freefall onto his dick.

"Ride me, baby," Hongjoong coos. You straddle his lap and ease yourself down onto his hard dick. Your pussy clenches around him. It feels good to have him inside of you again.

Bangchan kisses you on your shoulder blade and dusts a trail across your back. He moves behind you and starts fingering your ass to get it ready to have him deep inside you. He smacks your ass while you ride Hongjoong.

"She's dripping all over my cock. Damn, we can't let her slip away again," Hongjoong mentions. You love the praise and the way he can make you feel like you are the best thing in the whole world.

"I know, especially since her ass is still so tight. I should stretch her out a bit, huh?" Bangchan replies to Hongjoong.

You work yourself a bit faster on Hongjoong's dick. You miss being with them at the same time. You reach down to stroke your pearl, but Hongjoong beats you to it.

"C'mon, baby. You know we take care of you. Don't worry, okay," Hongjoong adds, and his finger touch you just the way you like.

Bangchan holds your waist and whispers against your skin. "You ready, sweetness?"

"Mmm.. yes," you reply.

Bangchan inches in slow until he fits into you. He arches your back so that you can take them both at the same time.

Just like that, the three of you are working together. The sensation is a feeling you've craved for months. You love being stretched out by both men.

"You're taking us both so good, baby," Hongjoong rubs your face. "You're the perfect slut for us. Right baby?" Hongjoong asks.

"Yes, I'm a slut for only you and Bangchan," you recite. Your juices drip all over his dick while he's your riding him.

"You hear her, Chan? She's still our slut," Hongjoong gleams when he hears you say that.

"We came here tonight just to please you," Bangchan groans.

"Mmmm... I've missed it so bad. I miss belonging to y'all," you moan. You are lost in the moment.

"Let's cum inside you and fill you up," Hongjoong says.

You try to formulate words, but the pleasure is too good. Your body is in another world. The three of you climax together and ride out the amazing high that you've missed so much.

You lie in the middle of them, and your heart is beating faster than ever. You can't believe you fucked them again.

"We want you to come home with us. Be ours, but this time it's no other distractions," Hongjoong speaks. You sit up against the pillow and study both men's faces.

"Of course, I'd be glad to," you reply.

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feleshero · 5 months

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Celebrating you, THE WRITERS!

The TL;DR of this post is this! I'm temporarily transforming my blog into a hub where people can send affections & praise for me to then send out into the world. Think of me as the switchboard of love, baby! Send in pleasant notes tagged with #GRACE and I'll reroute that love, via graphic, love letter, or IC delivery to the target of your affections.

Oh, hey! I didn't see you there, Internet. It's me, Sifr, your friend*. Come in, pour yourself a drink, stay a while and listen.

End of the year, hey? You've been in the battlements for time now and that's a weight you're gonna carry for days. Trust me, I know.

So, rather than let the clock tick over with all that weight left unbalanced, I figured we could take this month (December! The BEST month, objectively) to throw some light around. That's why I'm instituting the inaugural 'End of The Year RPC Bonus Extravaganza!'

"Now, Sifr, you dozy bitch." I can hear you typing on your loud ass mechanical keyboard. "What is an 'End of the Year RPC Bonus Extravaganza', and can't you find a better name for it so it gets a cute acronym?"

...Okay?! Let's call it #Year's End GRACE then. 'Gathering of Roleplayers Actively Celebrating Everyone'. Catchy, easy to parse, moving on to the way it works then.

Over the course of December, maybe even a little into January, I'm gonna be posting compliments, praise, affections and promos that you (my fellow writers) submit to me for the purpose of sharing some joy.

'These can be anonymous submissions, general submissions about an entire fandom, requests where you ask Me to wax about someone you think needs some love & affection. However you can think to send in some weaponized joy to my inbox (with #GRACE somewhere in the message so I know what time it is) I will find a way to get it out in the public and to the people you love!

I'll make a cute graphic for your message if you want, I'll scream loudly in the tags about my own personal thoughts on the person, I'll have a muse of mine 'deliver' the note to another muse in character to bridge the gap between fact & fiction all for you! I want to make this a celebration!

Non-denominational, no agenda, no stress nor pressure, just sending fucking joy across the series of tubes that comprise Irene Adler's internet.

I'll drop this little invitation in the queue multiple times leading up to the new years. My inbox will always be open for this, please DO NOT HESITATE to send in some love & affection for someone! Feel free to reblog this if you want to spread the word, or try to find a way to participate yourself. You don't have to be 'following me' to participate or send things in. This isn't about me, I'm just the middleman for these affectionate transactions.

There'll be no limit on how many motes of joy you can send. If you have any notes on formatting or design that you want for the messages, the graphics, or the in character delivery, PLEASE LET ME KNOW! They can be included and tended to with ease!

Think of this as a little 'End of Year Bonus'. It has no monetary value. It's made of pixels and questionable grammar. But its a part of your heart, signed, sealed and delivered to someone who might really need something to hold on to.

I think that's pretty neat, actually.

#ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏsᴛᴜᴍᴇ; ooc.#Year's End GRACE #long post.#i'm starting something. i'm putting together a team (of people that love you you bitch)#We're getting. ACTIVE. THIS. MONTH #!#I'm actually very nervous about this.#I wanna share the light but i know thats always an uphill battle.

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westywrites · 2 years

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The very first post ever made on this blog was on August 5th, 2017. This means August 2022 marks 5 years of westywrites.tumblr.com. 5 years of being part of the writeblr community. 5 years of sharing my writing here.

5 years is a long time... I want to celebrate it and all that I've accomplished. So without further ado, here are the plans for the

westywrites' 5-year anniversary celebration!

Throughout August, I will be sharing old and new writing alike.

Every day, I will post a rewritten poem, alongside the original version.

Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, I will share an excerpt from an old piece of writing, starting all the way back in 2011 and sharing something from every year since!

Here's where you come in:

I want to spread the love! Starting on August 1st, I'm going to go around and prompt a bunch of writeblrs to share some old writing, side by side with their newer works, so that we can all celebrate how far we've come! Whether or not I appear in your askbox, please don't hesitate to participate!

Tag me in a post showing some old writing, and I'll reblog it to shower you with praise for the progress you've made.

Finally, from the bottom of my heart, thank you.

The past few years have been difficult. I may not have done as much writing as I would've liked. But I'm still here. You're still here. After all this time, the lovely writeblr community is still here.

The support and love that I see in this community keep me going. Writing is a lonely art, but through this blog, I don't feel quite so lonely. 5 years have passed, and I can honestly say this community still brings me joy.

Cheers to our pasts, to everything that brought us to where we are today. And here's to the future, whatever it may bring.

#west rants #writeblr #amwriting #writers on tumblr #writblr #writing blog #westywrites 5 year anniversary celebration #am I going to be sappy for a whole month straight?#you bet #5 years is so very long y'all #this is a big deal #i've been here since i started university!#i made this blog right before i turned 18!#in that time ive written hundreds of poems and dozens of short stories #and come up with so many characters and wips that i adore #and i've made so much progress #and learned so much from all of you #so yeah i'm gonna be sappy all month long

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weriseandthrive · 10 months

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🌻✨ Let's talk about mental well-being and the importance of taking care of our mental health. 💖 Remember, you are never alone in your struggles, and seeking support is a sign of strength. Here are some gentle reminders for nurturing your mental health:

1️⃣ Prioritize self-compassion: Be gentle with yourself. Embrace your imperfections and practice self-forgiveness. Treat yourself with the kindness and understanding you would offer a dear friend. 💕🤗

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5️⃣ Set healthy boundaries: Learn to say no when you need to. Protect your energy and prioritize your needs. Surround yourself with people who respect your boundaries and support your well-being. Your mental health matters. 🚫⚡

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7️⃣ Seek professional help: If you're struggling, don't hesitate to reach out to a mental health professional. They can provide guidance, support, and resources tailored to your unique needs. You deserve the care and support necessary to thrive. 🌈💪

Remember, healing takes time, and progress is not always linear. Embrace the journey and trust in your resilience. Together, we can create a compassionate and supportive space where mental well-being is prioritized. 💛✨

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reverseflowshop · 9 months

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mister-outer-space · 2 years

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Anons are really out here saving my life, thank you so much guys for being kind and sending in asks rather than just blocking me for posting bullshit 😖❤️

And if anyone ever sees me reblog something from a blog that supports any kind of hate/bigotry/intolerance/etc. or just content that erases people's experiences/identities or promotes hateful ideology, please, please don't hesitate to let me know. I've always meant for my tumblr to be a fun, safe space where I can reblog goofy nonsense I enjoy (and hopefully bring the people who follow my blog some joy in the process), try to spread awareness about important events and topics, and retreat to whenever I want to take my mind off of irl things and just genuinely be myself... I've been on this dumb site for way too many years, and it's seen me through some crappy times, major life events, and realizations about important personal stuff like gender and sexuality. I really do love being on tumblr, and the last thing I'd ever want is to taint all the time I've spent building this blog or make someone else's tumblr experience uncomfortable or upsetting by accidentally rebloging hateful content that I absolutely do not support.

Sorry for making this invitation to call me out so lengthy and personal 😅 This is really important to me because it shows that I need to be more diligent about reading things thoroughly before rebloging, cuz sometimes you can overlook shitty things when you only skim through text-heavy posts... I'm not at all a popular blog with a ton of followers, so I feel like it would be really easy for stupid posts like the one I reblogged a few days back to just stay on my blog without me noticing, which definitely worries me... Luckily, there are some truly excellent people out there keeping me on the straight and narrow when I accidentally take a wrong turn - you guys are the best, and I really can't thank you enough 💕

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dairyminki · 2 years

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Wonderstruck | c.s

↬ pairing: choi san x fem!reader

↬ summary: he didn't know how enchanting it was to be in his presence, but you did.

↬ genre: fairy and magic au, fluff, mutual (?) soft pining

↬ warning: none

↬ wc: 802

↬ a/n: inspired by the songs; enchanted and crazier by taylor swift reblogging and feedbacks would be much appreciated! ^^

Tousled bubblegum pink hair, slightly-tanned skin, taffy-colored wings, dimpled cheeks and curious cat-like eyes.

He glowed brighter than the sun when daylight transpired and glimmered like the moonlight when night fell.

His scintillating eyes that always seemed alive at every strange little thing he gets to discover and encounter day by day.

One time, it was a dancing ballerina stuck in an odd-looking intricate box, down by the shore. It was washed away by the blue waves. And he had called it a 'music box.' Said he had seen one of those when he journeyed to the mortal realm.

Sometimes you envy how he gets to travel that far out because of his status. Oh, the things that he could do and have, meanwhile, you can't. However, most of the time, it was joy that you felt whenever he tells you his tales and shares one of the many things he got as souvenirs from his voyage.

"San?" You had asked one afternoon, your legs dangling from a sycamore tree branch, your gaze, fixated on the vast purplish-pink horizon with streaks of yellow and orange passing by it. San was seated beside you.

The said male looks up from his magnifying glass and his newly-founded trinket. As always, his eyes shone.

"Ask away, my royal eminence." San didn't even have to guess that something was bothering that pretty little head of yours. You weren't exactly an open book, but San was glad he took his sweet time to properly read you.

Which is maybe why he knows you like the back of his hand for years now.

Hesitance danced in your eyes for a split second, but San was quick to nod his head in reassurance. With him, you always felt like you could be who you are as you let him whisk you away and free you from the burdening and suffocating walls of the place you call home.

"Tell me…" You slightly trail off, eyes strained on your dangling legs, rocking back and forth. The setting sun painted your lower half an orange hue.

"Tell me, will I ever get to see the world from your eyes one day?" San opens his mouth, but you stop him by placing one of your lithe fingers on his lips.

"Feel and touch the earth in the way you could? Spread my wings as graceful as I could and say freedom is mine? Walk down the village without thinking about a crown awaiting for me when the time comes? Tell me, San...is there hope for what my heart longs for?"

San shot you a look of empathy. He had always known you felt that way. A princess with a wild heart.

A heart that yearns to wander and explore what goes beyond the tall walls. A soul made for adventures and not royal duties.

"Am I hearing this right? An enchanting beauty that every maiden wishes to be and that every gentlefairy wants to wed, wants nothing to do with the crown?" With a teasing smile, San asks you.

"I thought you already knew?" You frowned at him.

"I do. I was just messing with you, pixie."

That nickname, how ironic that he calls you that, when he's the one who resembles the golden glitter a pixie dust makes.

"To answer your queries, though…I don't know. I'm afraid I don't hold the answers for that." San offers you a tight-lipped smile.

A zapping rush of electricity is what you feel when his hands brush yours. And when he held it in his, you were sure your heart skipped a beat.

"Though I know I could promise you that I'll always stick by your side. We don't know what the future holds, but I know I'll still be here flying beside you. And it is with utmost sincerity that I hope the world hears what your heart longs for." San tucks a strand of hair behind your ear.

By then, you already knew what he was up to.

"So don't stop dreaming, my pixie." A flower appears on his hand once it moves away from the back of your ear. His specialty.

"You're always full of surprises, San." You tell him as you accept his gift. The flower matches the color of your wings.

San smiles, oh, his sweet smile. The golden hour just made him look even more dazzling. He was ethereal.

At that moment, it was just you and him. No worries of what lies ahead - just San and his enchanting smile and tender-looking eyes.

Every second with him always felt magical.

San makes you and your heart soar with wonder.

With just the right amount of pixie dust to keep your feet off the ground and your head high up above the clouds.

It's a shame that he didn't know.

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hydranomago · 2 years

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Could you please either spread out your posts more or not tag your posts? The Hypnosis Mic tag is just pages and pages of your video clips and it's incredibly annoying.

Hello Anon, thank you for your message! I appreciate your feedback, it gives me the chance to do better.

Regarding the tags: 1. Understood, I will try to space them out more. But the recent flood of my posts is due to the upcoming I-will-not-be-frequent-on-Tumblr-anymore-for-a-while-and-will-be-busy-irl; I hope that is acceptable for you and anyone else who feels encumbered by them.

2. I apologise if anyone else shares Anon's thoughts and feelings. I did not intend to be "annoying" with my posts, and instead only wanted to share some of the joy I slurp down from all the vids by sharing and translating some of them.

3. Did you actually send the same message to everyone else who repeatedly posts with the same tag in our fandom? Or is it a directed message towards me only? If so, come on Anon; we all know life is not fair (thanks Samatoki), but it doesn't mean you can't be either. I would love to see others' responses regarding this matter as well, perhaps we can reach out to each other to create a better fandom community.

4. So far all my posted videos which use the Hypnosis Mic tag are relevant. There is no record of misuse or mistagging. I hope that you will also consider this.

Once again, thank you very much for your feedback! To everyone who has liked/reblogged my posts, thank you very much for your support!

Please don't hesitate to contact me if you have any further problems. Anyone else who is facing the same issue please chime off in the comments too, so I’ll be able to attain a better idea of the issue, thank you.

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gay-impressionist · 2 years

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AN ODE TO QUEER JOY

Part 1 : Joy in each other (Community)

@artbyeloquent / lil nas x and elton john wearing a rendition of each other's iconic costumes. photographer unknown / @ghostcauliflower / alison bechdel / @android-boy / heartstopper : scene where nick, a bisexual boy, sees his two lesbian friends kiss. gif by @nicks-nelson / @canaryomenharbinger / shatzi weisberger with three unknown people / anonymous / new york city 2021 pride parade. photographer unknown

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forsworned · 3 years

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[✩] collegeau!anonymous admirer. {moniwa kaname x reader}

Genre: Fluff

Categories: F/M

Relationships: Moniwa Kaname/Reader

Word count: 1,412

a/n: hello dropping another oldie while i work on request, should b a student genya x reader that i got from ao3 but just a reminder that i don't do underage nsfw or anything nsfw or sexy themed cuz that's extremely weird, but if you wanna drop a request in my inbox please b sure to read my faq thanx

Every morning you'd wake up and check your tumblr to have a little message in your inbox from the seemingly same anon with a cute pick-up line. At first you thought that maybe you had reblogged something along the lines of "fill my ask", but it started to become a routine. It was never anything raunchy or lewd, just cheesy, cute one-liners that'd make you smile to yourself. Though, you had really appreciate whoever was sending them to you, you were starting to get really curious. Who could they be? Someone thousands of miles away or just around your area? It was hard to decide. You sighed as you shut down your laptop and slid it under your bed. You really shouldn't have been on your laptop at such a late hour. Finals week started tomorrow and you were beyond nervous. Sure you had studied but you always felt a bit on the edge during these five days. The thought of your anonymous admirer was the last thing on your mind before you drifted off to sleep. At least, they'll keep me positive throughout the week.

But you were wrong. It had been five days. Five days your inbox had been empty. Five days since they had last messaged you and you were actually beginning to feel a bit upset. Had something happened to them? Had you reblogged or posted something that they found offensive and possibly unfollowed you for it? You let out a groan as you spread your arms across your mattress and lay flat against your back. At least finals week was finally over and you could relax. Your phone made a small noise and you reached over your dresser to check whatever the notification you had just received. You almost jumped for joy when you had saw that you got a message on tumblr. Quickly logging on from your laptop, you clicked on your inbox, though it had a similar choice in pick-up lines it wasn't your typical anon. It was... "k-name?" You voiced aloud as your face scrunched in confusion. But then it hit you. You could finally find out who your anon admirer was! Your heart raced as you clicked on the icon and revealed the mystery person's blog. There wasn't much information, just a small quote on the bio: "Forever an Iron Wall" Hmm... That sounded a bit familiar. As you racked your brain for something that could connect to the quote, you hovered over the links and found the appearance link. Jackpot. Hurriedly, you had clicked on it but it was as if your laptop sensed your urgency and wanted to fuck with you because it was loading insanely slow. "C'mon you slow piece of shit." You muttered to yourself. A few agonizingly slow moments later, the page had finally loaded and your mouth dropped as you laid eyes on him. "Mo-moniwa Kaname?!" You exclaimed. Your face nearly burst into flames as you threw yourself back onto your bed and raked your hands through your hair, shaking your head in disbelief. No way, it just couldn't be him. You were dreaming. Getting back up again you scrolled through the many photos he had posted. Most of them with his teammates and some shots of him throwing the ball up into the air. Moniwa had been someone you admired from afar. His spirit and gentle personality is what attracted you to him, but being the shy person you were, you never approached him. You went back to your inbox and read over the pick-up line. How was heaven when you left it? And there is was again, that overwhelming feeling in the pit of your stomach whenever you saw him or were anywhere around him. How would you even begin to reply? You fingers hesitated over your keyboard before you hastily replied. Heaven is anywhere you are You slightly cringed at how cliche that sounded, but as you tried to click on the text box to undo it your mousepad had acted a bit out of sorts and pressed on the answer privately button. Oh shit. "NO!" You exclaimed, as you slapped your face and fell onto your side. What have you done?! Now you really ruined any chance you possibly had with your crush. That night it was safe to say that you didn't get much of any sleep.

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Waking up you felt as if you hadn't even fallen asleep at all. Your mind was murky as you washed up, dressed and got onto your campus shuttle. As you plopped onto the seat, you let out a small groan as your threw you head back and stared up at the ceiling of the moving train. "No sleep?" The voice resonated in your ears and you took a moment before you turned to the stranger. Though your reaction was delayed, you could barely believe who was seated right next to you at that very moment. "Mo-moniwa-san?!" You near shrieked, as you stood up straight and looked at him with ample eyes. His cheeks were tinged a rosy hue as he bit back a laugh. You turned a few grouchy college student heads due to your random outburst and you sulked a bit as you felt your cheeks warm. "I-I mean, weird seeing you here..." "Really? We've been riding the same train for the past three months." He replied. Your attention now fully on him as he looked down at the floor, expression slightly saddened. Had it upset him that you never noticed him on the same train as you? Well, of course you idiot. Who wouldn't be upset? He laughed a bit as he looked out the train window and you tilted your head to the side in confusion. "I mean, I guess that makes sense since I'm probably overshadowed by much better looking guys." He sighed and rest his palm on his chin as he wandered through his thoughts. "That's ridiculous." You said a bit too quickly. His feline like eyes shifted towards you and you gulped a bit as you continued on. The morning sunlight shone on his form, giving him a celestial glow and your lips parted in as you gawked at him in pure awe. Your mouth moving with your mind. "Heaven is anywhere with you." His breath seized as he realized what you had spoken and you clamped your mouth shut. The train had come to a stop and you grabbed your belongings and rushed through the doors. Shit. Shit. Shit. Had you really just fucking said that?! A far but audible, "hey!" could be heard though you didn't stop. A hand on your shoulder had given you quite a fright as your whole body tensed. Damn, you thought you had outrun him... "Hey..." He breathed out. You turned around seeing Moniwa out of breath, body slumped over as he let his arms fall to his side. "Jeez you run quick." He straightened up with one eye squinting as he looked up at you, as the sun beat down on him. "Aren't you part of the volleyball team?" You blurted. He chuckled. "Used to be. I'm getting out of shape. But damn, this is just ridiculous..." He mumbled the last part as he felt himself starting to regain his composure. "What you said earlier though," The blood rushed to your cheeks as you felt yourself shift uncomfortably under his gaze. "Uh, u-um--you started it with the cheesy, cute pick-up lines! And then you stopped for five days and it--damn it--was surprisingly pretty hard getting through finals week without having you send a dumb one-liner. I mean, at least I had something to look forward to." His eyebrows raised and his mouth open ready to utter a word, though he's speechless. Had he really developed that affect on you? "But--but they were so terrible I thought I--" You nervously scratched your cheek. "Well, yeah, but I really liked them. It made sense though, why you stopped. Our finals meant a lot more than just a meaningless message a day. I'll just be going now." You finalized and began to walk toward your campus, but he caught your wrist in time and you turned to meet his gaze. "You don't mean that." He spoke. "I don't." You replied, not bothering to hide your smile. A small pause before you spoke up again. "Let's talk about it over coffee, yeah?"

A large grin now on his face as he nodded. "I'd like that."

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