#for sweetlikesunflowersandhoney

[fuckyeah-dragrace]

silver springs 🥺

hey mar!! Of course I can give you a little tidbit of Silver Springs and I hope you enjoy <33 🩷🩷

“Those things are still shit.”

“Maybe you’re just shit at smoking them.” Daya said. Jasmine could hear the twitch of her lips curling up in a smile before silence settled, only the grasshoppers making it less unbearable with their quiet humming. Her acrylic nail ran along the end of the cigarette butt and watched the slow glow of the lit end. She glanced over at Daya, seeing the tension in her body as her hands were bruised into her pockets, looking at the gravel underneath her boots. Breathe, Jas. Just breathe and then get everything out. She thumbed over the cigarette for a bit more before holding it back out for Daya to take, the tall girl doing so with a nod, as if not trusting her voice. “You know I don’t hate you, right?”

Daya scoffed. “I find that hard to believe.” She said, muffled around the filter in her mouth. She drew out the last of the smoke and exhaled through her nose, curling around her nostrils for a moment before speaking again. “You have every right to hate me.”

“I know.” She nodded. “But I never did. I.. I couldn’t ever make myself hate you, Daya.” She said quietly, looking over at the taller girl and fighting back the tears welling in her eyes. “Just,” she sucked in a breath, “why Daya?”

The taller girl sighed heavily, looking over at her with a sadness in her eyes and opened her mouth before she was cut off. “I mean, you told me we were forever and I believed you which was so fucking stupid but I wanted to think that you wouldn’t lie to me after two years together but who what do I know? Just,” Jasmine blinked and swallowed back the lump in her throat threatening to choke her. “Why didn’t you tell me? I would’ve been heartbroken still but it would’ve been better than seeing you drift away and not being able to do anything about it.” She kept herself from screaming or shouting, speaking clearly as her eyes watered. With every word she said, the weight on her shoulder lightened and she could take a deeper breath. The dam was breaking and she could finally be free of every thought that left her tossing and turning awake at night, wondering what she could do differently and how it all could’ve changed if she was better. “I feel so stupid for ever loving you and even now, I’m standing here telling you all of this and I can’t even make myself hate you. You’re all I think about and I know it’s pathetic but fuck Daya, you were my person. I loved you so much.”

[sexynetra]

WIP WEDNESDAY 2.0

Because I promised @sweetlikesunflowersandhoney that I would (also if I’ve posted this excerpt before I’m sorry I do not remember)

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Dame turned off the stove, making quick work of plating up the crepes, passing Tia a plate after a moment. “Tea or Coffee?” Dame asked, grin widening and eyes brimming with mirth. Tia rolled her eyes but smiled.

It was Dame’s favorite joke – It had been since the first time Dame learned her name. The stupidest joke that would annoy Tia coming from anyone else's lips. But from Dame? Tia would never tire of it.

“Coffee, thanks,” Tia replied, flashing her a smile as she grabbed herself a fork, leaning against the counter to dig in. Dame, as she was wont to do, had covered the crepes in copious amounts of macerated berries and a perfectly heart shaped dollop of whipped cream. It made her stomach flop, in the best way possible. “Do you have work today?”

[thecollectionsof]

lemon for dnd 👀

i already have hers done so i’ll include a sasha colby free of charge :) (i almost included pri to make lemyanka but sasha’s is unique so <3)

lemon: gnome sorcerer. this one was just vibes like it’s true (just imagine it. i promise it makes sense)

sasha: okay first of all, she’s a deity (npc. that bitch is a goddess) BUT barring that, she’s an aasimar monk. infused with celestial power? sasha colby. monk’s dexterity and wisdom ?? yeahhh sasha

[glittertrail]

lisbon, moscow, naples 🍓

holiiii🌻

lisbon: if you had the chance to become a prince/princess, would you?

Only if it's the fairy/mermaid kind. If for some reason some member of a real royal family decides to marry me I would literally only do it to destroy the royal institution from the inside

moscow: would you rather perform in a circus or an opera?

A circus

naples: if you could visit anywhere in the world, where would you go and for how long?

rn I kind of wish to go to the woods and literally not come back till i feel human again

but that being said Iceland sounds nice

✈️ european city asks

[artificialqueens]

hi! good to see you, i hope life calms down for you <3

regarding the future of the blog, i think it's a great idea to use it as a community center and not a library. honestly formatting fics for tumblr is kind of a hassle, and i like to keep them in my own blog just in case, so personally that's why i stopped submitting. how do you feel about reblogging fics instead of receiving submissions? people could share you the links.

and i love the challenges, prompt lists and numerous things used to inspire writers and commenters. i like this blog a lot! it'd be great if it can stil work as a central of sorts.

Thank you baby!!! I would definitely be open to reblogging fic! I think that's a great idea, whether it's another Tumblr post or an AO3 link.

In the past, I've tried to be sensitive about making sure that authors are okay with it, because some people specifically avoid AQ for personal reasons, but if it's just a reblog or link to signal boost, I don't see why that would be a problem.

And of course we can keep the challenges going! I think those are fun, too. Maybe for future ones, we can just post the guidelines here but have people actually submit to AO3 collections.

[sapphicsupremacist]

🦉💎🐸(funny cause it's kermit and you're miss piggy) and 💙

"you're miss piggy" has made my day omg she's all I've ever wanted to be

🦉 Are you a morning person or a night owl?

very much a night owl. my sleep schedule has been horrendous lately

💎 What’s your most prized possession?

I have a memory box that contains all sorts of important things from my life, like letters from relatives, my first pointe shoes, birthday cards, my old ballet exam certificates, and a bunch of other really important stuff

🐸 Describe your aesthetic.

it fluctuates. half is pink/girly/sparkly, very much miss piggy vibes, pink eyeshadow and blush and lipgloss. the other half is casual crunchy/outdoorsy with very minimal/no makeup. sometimes I'll wear a flowy sun dress or a floral print top, and then other times I've got my jeans and a fleece and my puffy vest

💙 Relationship status?

my girlfriend and I have been together for about 5 and a half years!

[nocakesformissedith]

happy birthday! you've been a joy to have on the dash for 7 years 💝

🥺🥺 thank you so much!! Same to you!!!!

💓💓💓💓

[besnail]

i've come to get recommendations since your music taste is impecable. let's do 3, 7, 14 and 21!

mwah!!!

3. turn to hate by orville peck 7. sedona by houndmouth 14. i don't believe you by the magnetic fields 21. babooshka by kate bush

[t4yce]

hi, Sophie 💟 when you have time, could you please gif Anetra in her finale against Sasha? she looked so beautiful

she really did! i loved how sparkly her outfit was too 💖 here you go [x]

[eyeslikewatercoolers]

WIP Wednesday- reverse sugarbaby au

Based off of this post that led me to a Sashnetra idea last week. Thank you to @sweetlikesunflowersandhoney for brainstorming with me

Anetra never intended to live her life as a social media starlet. If it was up to her, she’d compete in taekwondo until her body would make her stop. Then, she would coach until retirement. 

But that’s not how it worked out for her. She wasn’t bad at taekwondo, she was one of the top national competitors. It was getting scouted by an agent from a modeling agency that turned her career around. 

“You’re hot, and women’s sports are gaining a lot of traction right now.” the agency told her. “Just one photoshoot, that’s all we ask.”

One small photoshoot eventually became an Instagram account half a million followers and constant events and meetings with the press. They moved her from Las Vegas to Los Angeles as soon as her schedule got too packed for taekwondo.

After a few short years of reaching fame, another event was winding down to an end. It was for her new line of leggings with a brand she’s worked with before. Her face on the promotional banner was getting folded into a box as all the guests were gone. 

She watched the caterers take back all the food to the small kitchen in the venue. Her driver got a flat tire and was running late.

Anetra wandered down a nearby hallway that led to the kitchen storage. She stopped when she saw the lead caterer dispersing envelopes to the rest of them. 

“Here’s everyone’s schedule for next weekend’s charity gala at the downtown Hilton. It’s going to take a few hours for us to set up, so be there on time at 8 AM, sharp.” the lead caterer instructed. 

One woman with a long dark ponytail raised her hand slightly, “I asked off for next weekend, I’m taking my daughter to the zoo that day,”  she explained. 

The lead caterer shrugged, “Irene said that she was helping her sister move, so I needed someone to work her shift,” The woman’s eyes were looking at the floor as she nodded, “You can take your kid another day,” she said as she continued to talk about the gala instead. 

Anetra felt a pang in her chest as she moved out of view from the employees. This stranger somehow moved something in her. Maybe it was knowing her mom wouldn’t feel the same remorse, or maybe it was something else. 

The caterers left the huddle, moving to start their nightly jobs. Anetra peeked around the corner to see the same woman tuck the envelope in her purse on the table. 

“Maybe next time, Kerri,” she said with a small smile, standing alone.

“Sasha, can you start mopping?” another voice called. 

The woman nodded, “Yeah, I’m coming!” she called before leaving for the other room. 

Anetra knew what she needed to do. Just a simple random act of kindness for a stranger she’ll never meet again. 

[rpdrstims]

Mirage with bunnies and bows for @sweetlikesunflowersandhoney!

🐰 🎀 🐰 🎀 💝 🎀 🐰 🎀 🐰

[fuckyeah-dragrace]

lil drabble about Going on an adventure!!! or making pizza.

sounds perfect!! and in honor of the great @snowflakenali birthday, have some dayasco!

Happy thanksgiving and I wanted to say that I am incredibly grateful to be a part of this community and get to know all of you lovely people so, have a great day today and hug the ones you love close 💕💕

Daya and Bosco were packed into their small Toyota, music quietly playing on the radio as they drove down the road to for the holidays.

Daya was typing on her phone, peaking her head up every once in a while to looks over at Bosco as they stayed focused on the road. The food they made was packed away in the backseat, Mac and cheese and pizza dinner rolls as they were 1, easy and 2, the only things their friends were confident they wouldn’t end up burning.

Bosco reached over and squeezed Dayas hand, knowing she was getting antsy. “We just have one more hour, baby. Then we’ll be there and get to eat.”

“We’ve been in here forever though.” The tall girl grumbled, happily taking her girlfriends hand in her pouting. “And I’m getting hungry cause it smells really good in here.

“I know.” They chuckled, taking her and and kissing her knuckles. “The second we get there I’ll make you a plate.”

“Thank you.” Daya smiled, playing with the rings on their fingers. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” Silence settled around them as the car turned down a wooded road, trees and a variety of colorful leaves filling their windows. It was beautiful and Daya watched them go by ad they got close and closer to Angerias.

“What was that song about the woods we learned around thanksgiving?” She asked after a moment, looking over at her girlfriend.

“Uh I’m not sure what you’re talking about baby.”

“It was about like driving through woods and rivers… oh! Over the river and through the woods to grandmothers house we go!” Daya grinned, remembering the tune and singing the first few lines.

“That might just be a Missouri thing because I have never heard that.” Bosco laughed, smiling at her cute singing even though Daya always said it was awful.

“It feels like that song right now.” She giggled, curling up in her seat to be facing them better. “Cause yknow were doing that thing.”

“Driving?”

“No but it’s like a gay thing.”

“Going to a Friendsgiving?” They raised a brow before they both burst into laughter and giggles. They laughed until their cheeks were rosy and hurting from their smiling. This is what they wanted for the holidays, being together with their love and having a great time with them.

Bosco reached over and took Dayas hand again, kissing her fingers. “I love you, baby. I’m so thankful we get to be together.”

“Aw baby,” Daya cooed, kissing Boscos hand back and squeezing tight. “I’m thankful to be with you too. You’re the greatest thing ever in my life. Love you so much.”

Their hands stayed intertwined and they laughed some more, enjoying each others company in the comfort of their car and then in their friends home, surrounded by people they loved and knowing they couldn’t imagine anywhere else to be.

[sexynetra]

7. What’s the last thing you read that made you cry? | 15. Post the last line you wrote without context. | 19. What’s your favorite character headcanon? | 20. Do you have a favorite fanfic or author? If so, tag them/post a link and share the love!

Putting the questions in the ask oh there is a special spot for you in heaven

7. Honestly I cry if the wind blows the wrong way 😭 are we talking like real stories or like anything cause I looked up the translation of a song and cried at that lmfao. Also I’ve been reading scholarly articles about the history and culture of gay men’s choruses for class and that stuff always makes me cry 😂 anyways fanfic/book-wise it was probably that grandekofi hanahaki fic that I think Juno wrote!

15. “Anetra threw herself face-down onto her bed as soon as she was sure Marcia’s attention was diverted, groaning into the pillow.” OR “Dame blew Kam a kiss when Kam looked back. All she got in response was a dramatic eye roll.” (I’m working on multiple fics at once and I don’t remember which one I wrote last)

19. FAVORITE? That’s hard I don’t know if I have a favorite they’re all so story and situation dépendant 😭 I mean of course there’s my dame is a bottom one that I believe in my heart of hearts, my Anetra has clinical anxiety in everything I write one, my every character is a lesbian because I don’t have a powerful enough imagination to be able to write someone being attracted to men 😭 uhhhh I like my Anetra is scared of flying one that I work into a lot of stories. I have one I’m fleshing out about Dame being a closet nerd.

20. Favorite is such a loaded question I love everyone and I have a crippling fear of making people feel rejected!!!!! So I will once again say the fics that inspired me to write fanfic via the nicknames I’ve given them :) desert lesbians by @ziggyzaggystardust and of course, the one I keep screaming about and will not be stopping thank you very much, bodyguard au by ???? Someone???? Please tell me if you wrote this or if you know who wrote it I want to scream about it to you so bad (and once again go read rawnsyf to spite the twitter haters and support useless college lesbians)

[thecollectionsof]

oh my god they were roommates 👀

okay i’m gonna be SO real with you i haven’t written much of this but i was watching pri in ?? something ???? (probably an interview) and she went

“as soon as i get home i crack open a little roll of sweet tarts and i go wild” (real quote)

and i decided that i could probably write that into a fic. though i haven’t started writing that fic so :) whoooo knows

[glittertrail]

most likely to impulsively adopt an animal

honestly? I don't think any of my mutuals would do that, mostly bc that's truly irresponsible and unfair for many animals. Most of us (i include myself) would jump at the chance but reality isn't often as nice as to make that possible for many of us, be it bc of our lifestyle, health, wealth, etc.

I think, however, that if all of the stars aligned in a magical universe in which time/money/health/living situation weren't an issue to take into account, @myhusbandharryhamilton @inthehytes and @msaudreyanne would jump at the chance to give more siblings to their furry children

Which one of my mutuals is most likely to...

[artificialqueens]

im doing fic bookclub with a friend and we finished we're on each other's team (jankie+sportsdoll), one of the best fics over ever read. loveliest prose, every word so carefully chosen and relevant. it feels like a work of love.

we're starting But I can hide it when I'm all dressed up (jankie) and i can't recommend it enough, newscast au with Jan as the bright newbie with hidden claws who immediately catches the attention of seasoned, married-to-the-job Jackie.

archiveofourown . org/works/24698380/chapters/59691757 (team)

archiveofourown . org/works/26066674/chapters/63396592 (newscast)

Thank you, these notes are lovely!! XO

We're On Each Other's Team: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24698380/chapters/59691757

But I Can Hide It When I'm All Dressed Up: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26066674/chapters/63396592