#xena ｡✧* ♡

[sp1rit-realm]

tumblr is not saving my tags so im gonna just make a big post with my mutual’s little things!

@ttulipwritezz -- tulip ✮⁺˚⋆｡°

@hotchfiles -- lari ‧₊˚✩ ₊

@juneberrie -- lizzie ✩彡 ･ﾟ *:

@iwilldeletethisblogprobably -- leaf ‧₊˚༉‧₊˚.

@elysianymph -- nymph ✧˚ ༘ ⋆。˚

@violetteshoneybee -- violette ⊹˚. ♡

@forevermoreluver -- julian ᕙ(  •̀ ᗜ •́  )ᕗ

@ay0nha -- glory *:･ﾟ✧

@remuslovebot -- natalie  ˖⋆⭒˚。⋆ 

@bearrbug-- vaishnavi ໒꒱ *·

@baker-coded -- baker 𓇚

@saintchaser -- marceline ๋࣭ ⭑

@inkluvs -- ivy 𓇙 / iby / ibe

@bullshit-bulltrue -- levi ₊‧⁺˖

@prongsio -- lola ✧࿐

@ghostlyfleur -- ˚₊‧⁺˖ harmonia ˖⁺‧₊˚

@lavendermunson -- leia 𑙖✺𑛂 

@spaceagebachelormann -- ziggy ✯༉

@imabee-oralizard -- kylie ᨦ❤︎ᨩ

@faerieroyal-- dolly ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

@dancinglikeaballerina -- rosa ⊱✿⊰ 

@lovertunnel -- mary ✩‧₊˚

@buckys-little-belle -- ˚⋆ ౨ৎ belle ౨ৎ ⋆˚

@that-bitch-kat3 -- kat ✩₊˚.⋆☾

@zvdvdlvr -- kj ˚₊‧⁺˖✮

@reysdriver -- xena ｡✧* ♡

@starsval -- val . •:. *₊ ° . ☆

@moonys-bf -- archer ✶*₊∙꩟

@vampieteeth -- vampie ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

@knaveism -- dd *ੈ✩‧₊˚

@isitovrnow -- jas ࿓₊❤︎*∙

@esperisdrunkinwonderland -- espie ✧˚ ༘ ⋆。˚

@turvi -- turvi ✧˖°

@hob1e-br0wn -- marty ༅∘₊*꩟

@storyofaromance -- yasmin („• ֊ •„)♡

@woahlifehitsyahuh -- jasmine 𐦖

@maddipoof -- mara ✩‧₊˚

@doyouknowwhoyouare13 -- nyx ✭₊࿔∘

@bruisedboys -- mal✧:･.☽˚｡

@queerpumpkinnn -- autumn ♡‧₊˚

@basicallyjustmuggleremuslupin -- cay 𓆩✶𓆪

@starstruckmoony -- solaris 𖤓༅

@ell0ra-br3kk3r -- ellora ★⋆. ࿐

@lesbianjackies -- meredith *ೃ༄

@evergreenlover -- ૮ ˶′ﻌ ‵˶ ა alice

@cosmal -- aerial ⋆。°✩

[lovebugism]

hehe for your summer fic fest!

 “are you okay? is the heat getting to you?”  w/ shy!reader x steve harrington! <3

maybe something like established relationship (or not) and he knows shy!reader won’t ever complain :)

love ur writing <3

thanks so much for your request angel! hope you like it!! — the one where you get sunburnt and steve calls you his lobster as a declaration of love (shy!reader, hurt/comfort, 2k)

bug's summer fic fest ♡

Steve emerges from the blue pool water with oversized goggles covering the top half of his face. They leave a soft red indention around his eyes when he shoves them to his forehead to push back his wild strands of wet hair.

His chest heaves with labored pants, lungs aching after being denied air for over three minutes. He blinks salt water from his eyes and squints across the patio. Your lounge chair has your beach towel thrown over it but is entirely vacant of you. 

His heart deflates with a boyish disappointment when he realizes you weren’t around to see him break his breath-holding record.

“Where’d she go?” Steve shouts to Robin over the sounds of splashing water and roughhousing teenage boys. 

The brunette girl looks up from her book and glances at the empty chair beside her. She turns back to him and shrugs, all cool with dark sunglasses over her eyes. “Um, I don’t know… She went inside, like, a minute ago, I think.”

Steve pouts. “So no one was keeping time?” he wonders with an unabashed whine.

“I was... Then I got bored.”

“Great. Thanks, Robin,” the boy deadpans. 

He backstrokes to the steps of the pool and tries to avoid the splash war between Lucas and Dustin on the way there. 

He wipes his dripping skin with a fluffy towel before wrapping it around his waist. His wet feet leave dark prints against the burning pavement, drying just as quickly as they’re made. He walks by Mike and Will sitting beneath the poolside cabana, and then by Robin who doesn’t look up from her book, as he heads to the backdoor.

Steve stumbles backward when the glass entrance slides open. Max and El giggle into their ice cream cones as they walk by him, paying him exactly zero attention as they go. They both wear matching Xena Warrior Princess t-shirts over their bathing suits.

“Can you guys save me one of those? Jeez,” Steve asks with a laugh, only half-joking in his complaint. “You’ve both had, like, ten since you got here.”

El smiles shyly at him, tilting her chin to her chest as she peers up at him through her lashes. Her cheeks reddened — a combination of misplaced embarrassment and sun exposure. 

Max is a lot more sneering with her glare. She arches an auburn brow in a challenging leer. “You should go get your girlfriend,” the redhead monotones just before licking at her vanilla cone.

Steve’s brows furrow. “What?”

“She looked sick,” El concurs with a firm nod.

“What do you mean she looked sick?”

“She means that she looked like she was seconds away from puking her guts out,” Max explains in her usual dramatic inflection. Her lip quirks at the look on Steve’s face, the corner of it stained with ice cream.

“Oh. Jesus. Okay,” Steve murmurs with a scrunched face — a mixture of concern and disgust. 

Worry blooms in his chest at the thought of you being unwell. He hates the idea that you might’ve felt sick and were too nervous to tell him. He loves how soft you are but despises how polite you are shyness. You’re still frightened of being a burden, even though Steve tells you all the time you don’t have to be scared of being human.

The cool air of his house makes his skin prickle with goosebumps. It soothes his reddened skin as he ascends the stairs on a quest to find you. The door to the main bathroom is shut. A yellow light glows beneath it. The soft hiss of the faucet sounds muffled in the hallway.

Steve taps his knuckles at the closed entrance — gently in a mindful attempt not to frighten you.

“Babe?” he calls, face absentmindedly contorted with worry. “Are you okay?”

You mumble something unintelligible in response. He can’t quite make it out. The distance and the sink drown out your soft voice.

“Can I come in?”

Again, you just mumble. 

Steve’s chest burns with a fleeting panic. He’s momentarily terrified that you’re halfway passed out on his bathroom floor, lying barely conscious on the tile. He opens the door, slowly at first, just in case you want to slam it in his face for barging in. He knows you’re too soft for that, though. 

When you don’t protest, he walks all the way in. The door squeaks when he shuts it behind him.

He finds you, not on the floor, but leaning against the sink. You’re drowning in the t-shirt he gave you to wear as a cover-up. It’s oversized even on him, so it swallows you whole entirely. You blink at him with wide, glassy eyes while you press a damp rag over your face. Your skin is tinted a warmer red after spending the afternoon in the sun.

You look beautiful, but very unlike yourself. Max wasn’t lying — you looked like you were seconds away from being sick all over his bathroom. He rushes to you, anyway.

“What happened?” Steve wonders quietly, brows pinched in concern. “Are you okay?”

You shake your head, slow and lazy.

“Was it too hot outside? Is the heat getting to you? Do I need to fight the sun?”

You nod this time, holding the cloth to the burning apple of your cheek.

“Shit, babe. I’m sorry—” He doesn’t know what he’s apologizing for, only that he feels the need to say it. 

He reaches out to touch you, to hug you to him so he can absorb all the sick you feel and take it all for himself — but you jerk back before his fingertips can reach you.

“Don’t,” you tell him quickly as you step backward. You drag the wet rag down to your chin and pout. “Don’t touch me. I think I might burn you.”

Steve grins a lopsided and very pink grin. “Yeah, I’ll take that risk, babe.”

When he reaches out to touch you this time, you don’t protest. 

You feel like an inferno. The cold rag is hardly making you cooler. Actually, you think your fiery skin might just be warming it all over again. 

It makes you feel sick — not a stomach kind of sick, or a simple-head cold kind of sick. Those you can fix pretty easily. This is different. Whatever this is. 

You feel icky all over, and with no real root to the problem, you don’t know how to fix it. You just have to hope the A.C. will eventually break through the barrier of fire dancing over your skin and that Steve’s magic touch will be able to help you through it.

His hands curl around your elbows, much cooler compared to how hot your skin feels. His fingertips just barely graze your arm before he jerks them away again. His face scrunches in a halfhearted frown, feigning hurt as he pulls back like you’ve burned him.

“Ooh,” he winces playfully.

You pout while Steve laughs at his own dumb joke.

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding,” he assures through his laughter.

He swipes his fingers over your cheek to smooth the damp hair sticking to your temple — maybe from sweat, or water from the rag, or a combination of both. His face contorts with concern all over again. “You are warm, though, babe. Like, crazy warm.”

“I think the sun is trying to burn me alive,” you monotone, only half-joking. 

Steve takes the damp rag from your weak, trembling hands. He sticks it beneath the running faucet to rewet it for you. When it’s sufficiently soaked, he wrings it out with one hand and turns the sink off with the other.

“Here. Up,” he commands with a halfhearted wave, motioning you to sit on the counter. 

You try your best to abide him, but you’re too tired to do anything more than rise to the tips of your toes. Steve helps urge you backwards with his broad hands on your hips, encouraging you further back until your feet are dangling off the ground.

He stands in between your thighs. You lean into his touch when he dabs the colder rag against your forehead.

“Why didn’t you say something earlier?” Steve wonders with worry softening his tone. “I coulda got you inside before it got this bad. And I would’ve made all those shitheads go home before they made it worse.”

“That’s why I didn’t wanna tell you,” you confess, slurring from the sudden exhaustion that settles heavy on top of you. He brings the rag to your right cheek and presses it there for a few beats. “Everyone’s having such a good time. I didn’t wanna ruin it because I’m a baby…”

Steve scoffs out a laugh and holds the cloth to your left cheek. “You’re not a baby because you’re melting like an ice cream cone, babe. That’s not your fault.”

“Well, no one else is getting a cold rag pressed against their face by Steve The Hair Harrington,” you retort in a tone so soft that he can’t tell if you’re joking or not. He figures you might be toeing the line between both, still halfway delirious in your heatstroke.

“Yeah. ‘Cause I don’t love them like I love you.”

You cower at his words, not expecting him to be so suddenly affectionate. 

You’ve had a hard time getting used to that — his incessantly flirtatious disposition. It’s hard having an aversion to compliments, but it’s harder dating someone who loves to give them. 

Steve smiles when he watches you go all shy. You always get so sheepish when he loves on you, so pretty in the way you get all bashful. It isn’t any wonder why he loves to do it so much.

“Feel any better?” the boy asks when the corner of your lip quirks in a shy half-smile.

“A little… Do I still look sick?” you question, blinking at him with your eyes not as glazed over. “Maybe don’t answer that,” you protest quickly after.

Steve drops the rag to the counter and drags his knuckle across your cheek. Your skin isn’t quite as warm, but it still glows a faint red — obviously sun-kissed. “You look beautiful, babe. You always do. Even though you kinda look like a lobster.”

“I just said not to answer!”

“Lobsters are cool!” Steve defends at your pouting. “I like lobsters! Everyone likes lobsters!”

You don’t want to laugh, still feeling a bit too sick, but he makes it dreadfully hard not to. A halfhearted giggle sputters from your lips at his high-pitched assurance before you can stop it.

He smiles at your smiling, wide palms squeezing gently at your knee. “Lobsters actually mate for life,” he singsongs with raised brows and a crooked grin. “Betcha didn’t know that…”

“I think that was disproven, actually,” you squint.

“No, it’s true! Wanna know how I know?”

He’s fishing for a reply. You know it, but you bite anyway. You humor him with a nod, the corners of your lips lifting in an anticipatory smile.

He steps closer to you. His hips press into the edge of the countertop as his palms smooth up your thighs and settle on your waist. His honey eyes sparkle at you when he tilts his head and peers at you from beneath his lashes. 

“’Cause you’re my lobster,” he confesses with a scrunched nose. “And you’re also my soulmate— and one plus one equals two, and blah blah blah…”

“I’m your lobster?” you humor in a high-pitched whisper, eyes twinkling with fatigue and adoration.

Steve beams, grinning at you like the lovesick idiot he is. “Yep. You’re my lobster. Take it or leave it, sweetheart.”

“I’d love to be your lobster, Stevie,” you tell him, giggling through your promise.

“We’ve said that word too many times, I think. It’s started to lose meaning now,” he says with his own breathy chuckle right before pressing his mouth to yours. He tastes like sunscreen, blue skies, and vanilla ice cream — like heaven and the rest of your life.

Steve kisses you breathless, telling you all the words he can’t say out loud with his pink lips slotted between yours. 

He hopes you know that was his dumb, roundabout way of promising forever with you. You kiss him like you do, anyway.

[moooncats]

✿ Pick A Card : How 2B more Down To Earth? ✿

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✿ Pile 1 ✿

I'm hearing mother. 🤱 This is definitely my Xena warriors taking care of the new generation. (: You may be a bit insecure about something and spirit is here to tell you that you need to show the amazing love that you give to your children to yourself. ♡ Pile 1, you are an amazing parent/babysitter/caregiver. The kids who get to meet you love you so much. Spirit wants you to take a step back and look at yourself with the pride of a good mother. You need to see how much talents you have that show up in so many different ways. Spirit is saying that If they could stick you up on a refrigerator-they would. Then, they would invite the neighbors over and say "look at that! Can you believe what an A+ that is?". xD Haha it's honestly so goofy. I'm loving your spirit guides they have a bit of a funny side to them pile 1. cx

Advice from Mother Earth:

Nurture. "As you nurture a child, you nuture your own inner child. Both activities are important for you right now.

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✿ Pile 2 ✿

Lemme give you a hug pile 2. 🫂 The energy I'm picking up on is so somber... Seriously, I don't know if its your negative thoughts, or someone else who has been putting you down but you need to focus on some self love my dears. ): Your Spirit guides and Angels want you to openly embrace the feeling of self love. You need to love yourself because you openly understand yourself. Love yourself as much as a committed partner would. Show yourself love in any way that you can, and even if you screw up; you will remember to be sweet and gentle to yourself. Okay? Please remember that you are amazing and a part of being a human being is that we all make mistakes sometimes. No need to beat yourself up about it, you are valid with your actions. I gotchu if you need someone to vent to, my dm's are always open my dears. ♡

Advice from Mother Earth :

Gentleness. "Be very gentle with yourself at this time. Surround yourself with gentle people, situations, and enviornments."

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✿ Pile 3 ✿

This pile is very simmilar to pile 2, if you were feeling called to it then by any means check it out for some more messages. 👀🔎 I'm seeing here that this pile is a bit insecure about the frivolous things. This could be related to your looks, or the way you present yourself to others. Your angel guides and spirit want you to know that you are beautiful even when you don't think it. You are beautiful even when you don't see it. You are beautiful no matter how many people don't say it. You are beautiful and you don't care even if you know it. You are beautiful, which is why you don't have to try so hard all the time to show it. (: Less is more pile 3. Remeber that. ♡

Advice from Mother Earth:

All Is Well. "Everything is happening exactly as it's supposed to, with hidden blessings you will soon understand."

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✿ Mahalo for taking the time to read this. I took a little break from giving out readings to work on my mental health. I am now feeling way better yessahh!! ^-^ I appreciate my readers very much, remember to hydrate and stay weird yuhh. 🦇 Moooncats out! 🚀✨️ ✿

[reysdriver]

Dad!James Masterlist

✩ - Fluff ☾ - Angst 𖦹 - Smut

♡ - Xena's Favourites

(Main James Masterlist)

Drabbles

Kill Him With Cuteness - ✩♡ - You and your daughter show James your Easter outfits

The Best Father's Day Gift - ✩ - Harry unknowingly gives James the best gift ever one morning

A Grandmaster of Sorts - ✩ - Harry wants to play rock, paper, scissors with his dad

Oneshots

Beautiful Boy - ✩♡ - James struggles to keep his cool when you go into labour

Baby Furniture - ✩ - James tries building a crib without magic

A Small Surprise - ✩♡ - Farmer!James comes home after making a wild purchase for the family

[devildomcuties]

Can I make a headcanon requests with the brothers reacting to a warrior woman Mc or an Amazon type that is raised among other warrior women?

If u wanna make it nsfw, I have zero problem with it~♡

i am not very good at headcanons but I tried my best! inspiration was from Xena: Warrior Princess which I loved when I was younger. some NSFW and as always, 18+ only. Thank you for the request :)

Lucifer

admires your strength and ability to intimidate his brothers

is a little intimidated by you at times but will never admit it

you are the 'IT' couple of the Devildom

admires your fearlessness

mopes when you beat him at arm wrestling but is also aroused?

admires your swordsmanship

becomes your sparring partner when Diavolo gets injured doing so

allows you to bench press him in private

Mammon

kind of scared of you?

admires your determination to get things done

admires your greed for power (though it is only for you to be stronger not rule the Devildom)

likes hates when you throw him on your shoulder like a rag doll

scared of you when you team up with Lucifer to dish out punishments

tried to steal your Dark Chakram once but has no memory of how you found out/got it back 💀

Levi

he's created a rather large following for you online

has never been able to look you in the eyes

thinks you're the hottest woman he's ever set eyes on

loves the size difference between you

he's impressed with your ability to play video games with ease

has made a bobble-head of you for his collection

he loves your hard exterior, but you allow him to see your softer side when it's just the two of you

Satan

your temper rival's his

throws you under the bus when your pranks go south

knows Lucifer is a bit afraid of you so he has no qualms in shifting the blame

brings you books on fighting techniques

lost his mind when you dressed up as a cat for Halloween

sparred with you a few times but his wrath threatened to come out when he lost... until you kissed him

debates learning how to ride horses so he can go on rides with you

Asmo

loves to dress you up

gets upset when you rip the sleeves of dresses

has tried to dye your chakram to match your outfit

is impressed by your strength

loves the size difference and the fact that you could break him in half

has had to ask Solomon to enchant shoes so they'll fit you

has gone horseback riding with you

he loves your warrior fit and has made a matching one for himself

Beel

is amazed at how much you can eat (close to what he can)

cooks new recipes for you

is impressed with how much spicy food you can eat

has bench pressed you

has let you bench-press him

you've tested your stamina in bed and ended up breaking it

has become more competitive due to your bets involving food

is impressed by the amount of demonus you can drink

Belphie

had to buy a bigger bed in the attic because of your height

loves to cuddle with you because he feels small

you run hot and it keeps him nice and toasty

nearly lost his load mind when he saw you in a cow bikini for a photoshoot Mammon tricked you into

fell asleep in your lap once and you carried him to bed

has stolen your sword and hidden it under his bed to get you to nap with him

[bimbo-bah]

Hi there!! Recently, we had our Instagram deleted because someone mass reported our account, and we've been extremely upset since. It had a lot of important memories on it. We were wondering if you could make a headmate to cheer us up and give us motivation?

We were hoping for a xenogender motivator/mood booster that's around 19 with an aesthetic similar to your blog? Also, if you could base their personality around collecting oddities, that would be great!!Otherwise, everything is up to you :3

Awwe, I'm sorry that happened to you anon~! I hope this new alter helps alot~!

{Mood Booster Alter~!}

𓆩♡𓆪 Alter Type: Brainmade

𓆩♡𓆪 Source: N/A

𓆩♡𓆪 System Role(s): Mood Booster, Motivation Inducer, Cheerleader

𓆩♡𓆪 Name(s): Xena, Ana, Mizaki, Fayde, Kiki

𓆩♡𓆪 Species: Alien (TransHuman)

𓆩♡𓆪 Gender: Bimbocoric Pinkgender Aliengender Stargender Sexylexic Pinklexic

𓆩♡𓆪 Pronouns: Xe/Ze/Fae/It/Love/Pink/Cheer/Love/Kyu/Shey

𓆩♡𓆪 Sexuality: Nebulasexual Panromantic

𓆩♡𓆪 Age: 3000+ (Internally 18)

𓆩♡𓆪 CisIDs: CisExtraterrestrial, CisBimbo, CisSweet, CisDancer, CisAutistic, CisADHD, CisTourettes, CisPermaHappy, CisHPD, CisHypersensative, CisHyperempathy, CisOptimist

𓆩♡𓆪 TransIDs: TransHuman, TransMollyAddict, TransGreenEyes, TransPink, TransS/OHaver, TransTeen, XenoAge (TransSpeciesAge), TransBestFriend, TransXenogenderHoarder, TransPhoneAddict, PermaExcited, TransThirdPersonSpeech, TransJapanese,

𓆩♡𓆪 Paras: Humanophile, Objectophile, Opophile, Paraphilic attraction to Candy, Astrophile

𓆩♡𓆪 Personality: Extrovert. Kiki is pretty much the last thing you'd expect of an alien from a "futuristic" planet. Shey're dumb, sweet, and always excited to do new things and start new projects. Fae also likes collecting various human things love can find, including xenogender, trinkets, and even books (though Ze doesn't usually read them unless they have alot of pictures)

𓆩♡𓆪 Likes: Trying new things, Earth, Animals, Learning new human things, Stargazing, Human Culture, collecting human things

𓆩♡𓆪 Dislikes: Her friends feeling terrible, people getting hurt, people giving up on their hobbies/dreams

𓆩♡𓆪 Aesthetic(s): Bimbocore, Aliencore

𓆩♡𓆪 Typing Quirk(s): S = Z, ends everything with <3, P = 9, . (Ex. The quick brown fox jum9z over the lazy dog <3)

𓆩♡𓆪 Face Claim:

[dynamitekansai]

Mariah ♡ Thekla ♡ Xena

[marley-manson]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Get to know your mutuals and followers.♡

Thank you!

-- Being able to breathe through my nose is up there right now lol -- Xena -- easy and quick baking recipes -- embroidery -- watching movies with friends

[lesbianlovelife]

Xena valentine's ♡ pngs under the cut, free to use!

hearts made with cryptogram, image from vanityfair

More ship candy hearts

[rogue-galaxyvr]

Hello there! My name is Xena, and I am the co-host of our system, The RogueGalaxy System! I just wanted to share something funny a singlet (I think) friend shared to us!

Because of our system name, we now call our Protectors, The Guardians of the Galaxy! Surge being their leader haha!

Thank you for reading!!

-Xena ♡

[sp1rit-realm]

omg congrats on 900 followers babes!! how about a cym as aesthetics? <3

OMG THIS IS SO FUN

corecore -- @knaveism

angel -- @ghostlyfleur

y2k -- you!

grunge -- @moonys-bf

dark academia -- @maddipoof

yapper-anklebiter-chihuahuacore -- @doyouknowwhoyouare13

coquette -- @cannibalizedyke

lovecore -- @bruisedboys

[switchbladefairy]

What were your fav shows or films as a kid?

i had a lot of favs but the ones that still really resonant with me are the neverending story, a little princess, sabrina the teenage witch, labyrinth, charmed, xena: the warrior princess, pocahontas, the little mermaid, beetlejuice, treasure planet, fairytale: a true story, the dark crystal, and sailor moon. i was always really into high fantasy, faeries, + witches ʚ♡ɞ⋆ ,˚｡⋆

[pinktsun]

sun, pluto :)

hello xena ♡

sun ⇢ name 5 things you like about yourself?

*low self-esteem kicking in*

i'm proud of my taste in the things i like in general ?? like anime and music.. 10/10

i'm a very hard-working student ♡ and it has paid off well so far

i'm very good at writing and language usage in general (only in my first language tho, im shit at english)

my friends say that they feel safe with me ♡ and i'm proud of that

i'm proud of the time i've spent on becoming a better person in general. i've spent A LOT of time reading about things like feminism and racism too... so i'm quite knowledgeable about those things.

pluto ⇢ tell something supernatural that happened to you

when my great-grandmother died in 2016 some weird things happened for a while. doors inside the house would get constantly knocked and my family and i had no idea who was doing it or why we were hearing that. my mom said it was my great-grandmother's ghost ;u;

[reysdriver]

Eddie x Hopper!Reader Masterlist

✩ - Fluff ☾ - Angst 𖦹 - Smut

♡ - Xena's Favourites

Oneshots

Keeping It Quiet - ✩ - Eddie comes to visit you when everyone is sleeping... or so you thought

One Call - ✩♡ - You pick Eddie up from the police station

Meeting The Dad - ✩ - Eddie has dinner with your family for the first time

Open Door Policy - ✩ - You try to have a chill night in with your boyfriend but your dad makes that extremely difficult

[xena-the-puppydoll]

✩Intro✩

My other account was unfortunately just....completely deleted off the face of tumblr so im back and made a new blog! Im Xena and im 18 years old!! I use any and all pronouns and im a demi girl bisexual! I use any gendered terms as well! I tend to use feminine terms for myself tho!! I have ADHD, Autism, c-PTSD, BPD(borderline personality disorder), DPD(dependent personality disorder), OCD, GAD, and im suspecting EDNOS and a few paraphilias!!! I struggle with self harm, disordered eating, suicidal thoughts and hypersexuality!! I am a survivor of csa, cocsa, csam, neglect, OEA(organized and extreme abuse, trafficking included.) and many other forms of abuse! Im here to talk about things i wouldn't have any confidence in posting about regularly! Not just venting but nsfw stuff as well. I am new to bdsm and i am a masochistic sub! Thank yall sm for taking the time to read! Have a good day/night!! Mwah Mwah♡♡

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꘎˚ ༘♡♥.˚◞❣꘎ ━━━━━ xena george says ; i assure you guys, i’ve been doing other stuff than just calling in all day, i swear! i just have one more shoutout for another one of my best friends. ottie, our band members will come and go, but you and i are forever, baby. one day we’ll find the rest of our people and it’ll all just fall into place, and then people will be using our songs to dedicate to each other. you hate this song, or maybe you just hate it when i sing it to you in the way i do, but trashmouth, smashmouth, i’d love to dedicate ‘crazy little thing called love’ by queen to one of my best girls.

s: keep ‘em coming, xena!

t: take advantage of the day while it’s still here, we believe that you do other stuff other days, don’t you worry.

s: (laughs) right.

t: but really, i agree, keep them coming. 

s: i’m loving the sweet dedications! 

t: i also love hearing that you agree with us, in thinking that your songs should be on the air by next year, ready for people to use in their dedications.

s: let’s hope ottilie can help you with making that happen. 

t: happy valentine’s day, you two!

s: crazy little thing called love by queen, coming right up.