#hiraeth talks

[autumn-hiraeth]

𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𝗛𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗲'𝘀 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

✰ nsfw

🫧 Blurbs 🫧

☾☼ Kisses.

༘⋆ Melt my heart

☾☼ Babies

༘⋆ Labels

✰ Teasin'

✰✰ period sex

☾☼runaways!

✰ Or nah!

༘⋆ Wow

✰ Shower time!

✰ Longer time no see ya!

🫧 Headcanons 🫧

☾☼Pregnant!reader

༘⋆ Comfort!hobie

༘⋆ Pretty girl

✰ “If we get caught, I'm blaming you”

☾☼ Lost jewerly

✰✰ Caught you boy!

༘⋆ I don't like myself

✰ anger issues

☾☼ California!

༘⋆ meeting

✰ ✰ Fuck the pain away!

✰ ✰ SH!TSHOW!

☾☼Good luck kiss

༘⋆ Sweet girl

☾☼ “ I'm Spiderman”

༘⋆Tatto

☾☼Same vibes

✰✰You can be the boss!

༘⋆ Silly joke

✰✰Gods & Monsters!

✰ Only one!

☾☼ Dear Stranger

✰ Needy!

༘⋆ Just ask for it

🫧 Mini series 🫧

THE CANON EVENT

༊ Hobie being your boyfriend ( before the canon event)

༊ Where's my love? (during the canon event)

༊ All I Want (after the canon event)

THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY

ཐི♡ཋྀ Tightrope

ཐི♡ཋྀ Rockabye

ཐི♡ཋྀ Say It Out Loud.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ :Requests are closed!. 🧺 ©autumn-hiraeth 2023

[lonely-hearts-hiraeth]

Hey, so I've completely abandoned writing on this blog, I've migrated entirely to writing on my AO3 (Linked here: Lonely_Hearts)

My interests are still wide but I'm only writing for Undertale at this current moment and have 2 ongoing fics posted as of writing this post, and multiple more in the works. I assume that no one who followed me for my writing here really cares anymore, but I plan on using this blog to talk about, promote and interact with my fanfics and it's readers in a little bit more of a personal setting.

Unfollow me if you'd like, but starting soon, I'll be posting promotions and update reminders for my AO3 fics.

Thank you so much for the support over the years, even with 99% of my old writing deleted.

[eff-plays]

You can wizardsplain at a bard, but watch out

[youredreamingofroo]

Obsession, Desperation

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Do you ever get so obsessed with someone that you dream of kissing them, proceed to call them as often as possible to try and talk things out with them and end up booking an entire flight because they won't talk to you? (/nsrs - don't actually do this 💀)

[ Transcript + Creds under the cut <3 ]

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Panel 1 : I've tried to call you, time and time again, i think you know this by now / I don't know what to say anymore... I don't know if you've even heard my voicemails / Listen, I just need to talk to you, talk things through, it's been so, so long, please

Panel 2 : I'm desperate for an answer / And like the rest of my desperation in my life, intrusive became impulsive / This is all very abrupt, but Rylan will look after my apartment in my absence

Panel 3 : I'll be back in a week's time

Panel 4 : - $158

Panel 5 : Cause I just hate the way you spoke / Green eyes make everything numb

Panel 6 : (I'm not writing everything that's on that ticket I'm sorry 😭)

Panel 7 : Gate 4 has just departed

/ // /

Scene 1 : Old Motel Room by Villareal Scenes Scene 2 : Mini Airport Lobby by Heritage

/ // /

[scoops-stevie-archive]

in the three months leading up to steve meeting the rest of eddie's family, eddie has taken it upon himself to run steve through a crash course in the munson family cookbook. they'll be in kentucky the whole summer so steve has to be prepared.

tonight, eddie said he was making steaks.

when steve gets to the trailer after work, eddie's frying something in the skillet that obviously does not smell like any steak he's ever eaten.

"uh, eddie?"

eddie looks over his shoulder. "hey, sweetheart!"

steve sets his keys on the table before walking over and looking over eddie's shoulder. he's even more confused. "i thought you said we're having steak?"

"we are," eddie nods toward the skillet.

"that doesn't look like it."

eddie rolls his eyes and turns around to face him. "not steak from a cow," he says, like it's obvious (it is not, in fact, obvious). "it's bologna."

steve resists the urge to rub at his temples. instead, he puts his hands on eddie's hips and rubs his thumbs over the little tease of skin between his shirt and jeans.

"baby, i don't think bologna counts as steak."

"it does for us poor folk." eddie reaches up and grabs steve's nose, gently giving it a shake. "we call it poor man's steak. real steak's expensive so we gotta use what we can afford." he gestures behind him. "so, bologna."

steve doesn't remember the last time he ate bologna, or if he did at all. all his meals consisted of whatever his mom cooked and it definitely wasn't any of the things eddie had made him so far.

(don't tell his mom, but eddie's food is way better. he can taste the love it was made with.)

"it does smell pretty good," steve concedes. his stomach gives a growl. he hadn't eaten lunch because he was so excited for a steak dinner.

eddie grins and reaches for the loaf of bread on the counter. "pick your poison, then, stevie-boy!" he sweeps his hand over the options of toppings: mustard, mayonnaise, lettuce, and tomato. "we're eatin' like kings tonight!"

[werepuppy-steve]

in the three months leading up to steve meeting the rest of eddie's family, eddie has taken it upon himself to run steve through a crash course in the munson family cookbook. they'll be in kentucky the whole summer so steve has to be prepared.

tonight, eddie said he was making steaks.

when steve gets to the trailer after work, eddie's frying something in the skillet that obviously does not smell like any steak he's ever eaten.

"uh, eddie?"

eddie looks over his shoulder. "hey, sweetheart!"

steve sets his keys on the table before walking over and looking over eddie's shoulder. he's even more confused. "i thought you said we're having steak?"

"we are," eddie nods toward the skillet.

"that doesn't look like it."

eddie rolls his eyes and turns around to face him. "not steak from a cow," he says, like it's obvious (it is not, in fact, obvious). "it's bologna."

steve resists the urge to rub at his temples. instead, he puts his hands on eddie's hips and rubs his thumbs over the little tease of skin between his shirt and jeans.

"baby, i don't think bologna counts as steak."

"it does for us poor folk." eddie reaches up and grabs steve's nose, gently giving it a shake. "we call it poor man's steak. real steak's expensive so we gotta use what we can afford." he gestures behind him. "so, bologna."

steve doesn't remember the last time he ate bologna, or if he did at all. all his meals consisted of whatever his mom cooked and it definitely wasn't any of the things eddie had made him so far.

(don't tell his mom, but eddie's food is way better. he can taste the love it was made with.)

"it does smell pretty good," steve concedes. his stomach gives a growl. he hadn't eaten lunch because he was so excited for a steak dinner.

eddie grins and reaches for the loaf of bread on the counter. "pick your poison, then, stevie-boy!" he sweeps his hand over the options of toppings: mustard, mayonnaise, lettuce, and tomato. "we're eatin' like kings tonight!"

[escxelle]

everyone must go an watch the way on bbc right now!!

it's one of the best things i've seen in ages.

it's written and directed by welsh people. it's set and filmed largely in wales. it has a plethora of wonderful welsh actors and actresses. it's totally made by welsh people FOR welsh people.

i loved the pure welshness of it: the relations to the story of king arthur (orginally a welsh story); the feeling of hiraeth the whole time. i'm going to be thinking a lot about this mini-series for a very long time.

[myladytara]

"I fear to love you too much and lose you and suffer, and I also fear to not love you and miss a love chance and regret it. I live with you an unbalance state since I knew you, my life going perfectly, except my heart which is a mess. I always fear the endings, for I am used to lose anything I love, so please tell me: How can I love you without pain? And how can I not love you with regret?"

[lvstharmony]

— wishing that instead, it would be you

[deadrlngers]

i was tagged by @shadowglens and @risingsh0t to make some ocs in this picrew. thank you so much besties, i loved this picrew so much!! <3

vesper moxley (cp2077) • victoria gray (cp2077) joelle knight (fo4) • nina bower (fo4) selene (oblivion) • hiraeth (skyrim)

tagging: @uldwynsovs @arklay @devilbrakers @nuclearstorms @morvaris @girlbosselrond @indorilnerevarine @moiragf @cultistbase @faarkas @steelport @nokstella @reaperkiller @malefiicarum @brujah @calenhads @lightwardens @aelyosos and whoever else wants to do this or that i missed bc i'm terribly forgetful sorry!!

[autumn-hiraeth]

★彡 𝑨𝒅𝒂𝒎 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒌❜𝒔 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 彡★

˗ˏˋ✩ˎˊ˗ NSFW

*ੈ✩‧₊ Drabbles *ੈ✩‧₊˚

☪︎ kisses

Let's dance

☪︎ Protective!Adam

༘⋆ Hugs

☪︎ Puppy dog eyes

༘⋆ Love story

☪︎ War of hearts

༘⋆ Blurp

☪︎ Little sister

༘⋆ Just a kiss

☪︎ Love story II

༘⋆ Golden

☪︎ Love, love, love

˗ˏˋ✩ˎˊ˗Taking care of Adam

☪︎ Kiss, kiss

༘⋆ Taking a shower

☪︎ Lazy mornings

༘⋆ Pet names

*ੈ✩‧₊ Headcanons *ੈ✩‧₊

☪︎ Strangers to friends

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ :Requests are open!. 🌕 ©autumn-hiraeth 2023

[juliaswickcrs]

I have about one more scene before this next chapter of Hiraeth is done it only took me a year to update it RIP

[eff-plays]

I hate them so much oml

[youredreamingofroo]

💌 Post 4 pictures from Pinterest that describe your OC. Send this to 3 other simmers to keep the chain going!

AGGG thank you for this Wisp!!!

I'm gonna do Roo and Leo (again), and Ithuriel and Nanel as well :))

Roo

Leo

Putting Ithuriel and Nanel's under the cut because Ithuriels has one pic with blood and Nanel has two pics with a lot of eyes ("biblically accurate angel" you get the gist LMAO)

Ithuriel

Nanel

[manga-and-stuff]

Source: Hiraeth: The End of the Journey Hiraesu wa Tabiji no Hate ヒラエスは旅路の果て

by Yuhki Kamatani

[werepuppy-steve]

hey @w1ll0wtr33 come back and let me kiss you on the mouth (platonically)

holy shit. i had to sit with this for a minute.

those last two lines?

you're the hopeful striving of someone who should've long since been beaten, you're the mountains themselves, steadfast and unmoving, yet ever changing as the world flows around them

bro

what the fuck (affectionate)

i am in tears dude

i feel seen and vulnerable. but in a comforting way.