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IM SO GLAD I BACKED UP MY STORY I PANICKED BECAUSE I THOUGHT I POSTED THE STORY AND DELETED IT BUT IT WAS MY DRAFTS PAGE AAA THAT WAS CLOSE

Working on my own story

its dystopian :P

3362+ words. I want to finish it before deciding if it should be split or not. It may be easier to read as parts.

Is a part 1/2/3 etc.. better than a single 3,000 word story?

I'd appreciate your opinion! <3

[wifeyivey]

Working on my own story

its dystopian :P

3362+ words. I want to finish it before deciding if it should be split or not. It may be easier to read as parts.

Is a part 1/2/3 etc.. better than a single 3,000 word story?

I'd appreciate your opinion! <3

[wifeyivey]

12:44 AM

12:44 AM, November 23rd 2023

4 Years, 8 months, 11 days ago you left earth.

That theory with a ball of grief in a box of life seems like nothing.

No matter how much more life goes on, I still miss you the same amount as the day I knew you'd never come back.

I'll never again hear you call me "sister" or add Jr. to my name when I was in trouble. No more goofy stories or moments and I keep trying to keep them alive.

Even though I try, nobody around me cares. They think my words are meaningless, and don't bother to listen.

I just want to call my dad.

I need my dad.

Come back, please.

[wifeyivey]

I'm not passionate about fanfiction anymore.

It's been a while since I've logged into this account.

A lot of things changed since then, and honestly, I'd rather use this platform as some sort of anonymous diary.

Of course, I don't expect anybody to stay, but this was good. Short and sweet.

From now you will see the rants, thoughts, emotions, etc...

Promise I'm not crazy lol <3

[wifeyivey]

This song makes me feel.

Like I'm missing out or moving too fast, so it turns into a sequence of time like a movie.

Or like I'm having the happiest day of my life, or like the days I want to die.

Most days I feel both.

I feel alive when I listen, but then realize... "What am I... Really?"

Or the opposite

Reminding me to stay alive. That I'm only temporary in a world of greed and hurt.

The pessimism wants the control, and the optimism wants the most. Pessimism says "You're just a speck! Nothing but dust the universe will sweep."

The Optimism counters with, "We can make it happen, just try. Try. Try. Try. TRY!"

So, I'll keep trying.

Because this song makes me feel alive.

[wifeyivey]

So sorry to the requesters! writers block is a biotch and my mental/physical health is hitting rock bottom.

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Okay, this is new. Got done watching LIS2 after a dude i liked said he was playing it, thought i fell for the guy playing it but I FELL FOR SEAN :-:

Taking requests!!

Warnings: NSFW, SWEARING, FLUFF & AU because i don’t wanna cry :-:

DISCLAIMER: This is and AU where Sean is 18 and of age!

It was a cold-ish evening after Sean came back after his track practice. This Halloween party is going to be sick!!

Lyla already wrote the list on Sean’s hand, he’s out talking to Esteban and Sean just snitched. ugh, Sean always tells the truth but, I suppose that’s just as good too. Esteban actually lent him more!! We could get an ounce, maybe even a zip if we’re sweet enough.

Daniel and I are making Zombie blood!! it’s so fun hanging out with Daniel. I even play with his Power Bear collection.

“Y/n!! I finished it!! Let’s go test it out!!”

“Nice!! I’ll go change my shirt first, I’m gonna grab your brother’s shirt” I smirk, knowing he won’t get mad at me.

“Haha! Yeah let’s do this!!”, Daniel runs outside to spray some trees while he waits.

Sean’s still looking for chips, so I sneak into his closet and put on his shirt. I’m pretty sure his NYC/UK shirt isn’t that bad to wear out. I close the door and change my shirt.

“Yo, Y/n.” The door opens, revealing Sean’s figure at the crack of the door.

“Sean!! Uhm hey!! I need a minute okay?”

“Are you okay?” Oh god. He thinks I’m crying? Dumbass. Cute, but a dumbass sometimes.

The door creaks open more, I turn around and try to play it off.

“Ta Daaa!! I’m gonna be YOU for halloween. All I need is a pair of your sweatpants and I’ll have the scariest costume at the party.”

“Ha, Ha. Very funny.” He walks towards one of his drawers and throws a pair of sweatpants to me.

“Y/n why are you taking so long? I gotta test the zombie blood!” Oh shit. Daniel! Sean looks at me with a smug grin, as if he’d found out a funny secret about me.

“You’re so busted little dude, so are you Daniel. Dad told you to do it in the backyard, not the front. That asshole might try to pick on you.” Sean scolds Daniel, but Daniel claps back at him.

“You’re not the boss of me, loser. I’m going to my room anyways to get your ugly face out of my sight.” Daniel storms to his room and closes the door, strangely it seemed to shut itself.

I cross my arms and tck at Sean. “You’re bossy dude.”

He looks at me and comes closer, “What are you gonna do about it anyways, loser?” I gasp at him, He called me a loser! Haha, what a shithead.

“Dad left to get some more Choc-o-Crisps, so we’re going to the party before he gets back. Sorry you missed him.” I make a dramatic frowny face as I step closer to him. “H-Hey it’s okay haha”

“You’re really cute in my clothes though.” He scans my body up and down, My face feels heated so I push his shoulder and look to the floor. “Stop being weird.”

“What? I can’t compliment you?” He teases, still looking at me. I look up and find him almost as red as me. We move closer to eachother, until I feel his breath on my neck. I almost didn’t notice his hand on my waist, but he moves it off quickly.

“S-sorry. I didn’t mean to-“ He she’s away from me, typical. I want to make the move. I know we’re both, inexperienced.. but I think it’s worth a shot. I do like him.

“It’s okay, uhm.. do it again.” His eyes lock on me, as if he wouldn’t believe it.

“Oh my gosh a girl likes meeee?” I mimick, moving towards him more

He looks almost embarrassed. “S-Shut up Y/n.”

I scoff, looking at him more intensely. “You know I’m joking! Come here already.”

He grabs my hand and pulls me into his arms, so cozy. “You’re so beautiful, Y/n. I like when you wear my shirt.” He looks at me, with some glimmer in his eye(s). He holds my chin and lifts my head up, and locks lips with mine.

His lips are so soft, and his little mustache feels oddly comforting, grazing against my face. I rest my arms on his shoulders, crossing them to push him closer to me.

He leads me to his bed, as I lay down, his hands wander around my body. They’re cold, but it’s nice. My hands caress his torso and I pull away to look at him, nodding to give permission to do what he imagines.

As soon as I nodded, he became more confident and lifted my legs so he’s in between them. His cold hands move under my shirt to my waist, and embraces it as he moves me under him.

His face stares back at mine as I look up, already quite red. “Y/n, I’ve never..”

“Neither have I, Sean. It’s okay.”

He kisses me more, until it turns into making out. His lips make their way down to my neck. He softly bites my neck, making sure not to leave hickeys or to hurt me, then slowly moves down towards my collarbone, then to my breasts.

He looks to me, and I nod. “Let me hear you.” I immediately feel my face burn up more than before. “Hm?”

Sean repeats. “Say it, Say yes”

“Y-Yes” I breathe, looking into his lustful eye(s).

My breath becomes more hot and quietly quivers as his hands make their way up, he kisses me and then he puts his head under my shirt.

It feels so good. “A-ah” My legs shift up and lock him in place, closer to me. He stops, and I hear him shush me, with his breath tickling my skin. I purse my lips and remove my top to reveal his messy hair and beautiful face.

He focuses back to my breasts and caress my nipple with his lips, softly placing me into his mouth.

It’s so hard to stay quiet, but I don’t want anybody to hear me. I shift my body towards his lips, asking for more. He circles his tounge around, and suctions his lips and pulls away, kissing his way to my other breast.

I stop him, and kiss him to bring him up. “I’m ready”, I breathe.

His hands play with my waistband, My hormones are crazy right now. He’s toying with me. My sweatpants strings start to pull, and the closer he gets to me I feel a heat between my legs. I try not to make noise.

“Goddamn baby” He slurs out, almost unable to speak from the things he’s doing to me, “S-sorry. It kinda slipped out”

I giggle, “It’s okay. Keep doing it”

His hands continue to pull at my sweatpants, he pulls away and removes his shirt. He’s got a tan from his track runs.

I untie my sweatpants and drop them beside the bed, his eye(s) look so hot when he’s on top of me, so does the rest of him.

Brrring, Brrring, Brr-

“Shit! Lyla is calling me!” he jumps up and throws his shirt on, signaling I should probably do the same.

I moved to a corner of the room the camera won’t show, and hurry to get dressed. Just in time.

Daniel runs in. “It’s Lyla right?? Can I talk too?”

“Of course Enano Come in”

“You’re being nice now huh? thanks!!”

I smile, waking into the kitchen to find a Choc-o-Crisp on the counter.

Best Halloween Ever.

[wifeyivey]

You know what pisses me off?

When someone with a restricted diet asks for a sweet treat, don’t help yourself to it (especially w/o asking). If they can’t have regular ice cream, then don’t eat their italian icee. If someone can’t drink coffee, then don’t drink their tea. I don’t care how much you wanted it, or whatever excuses you have, if someone’s on a restricted diet, for whatever reason that may be, don’t take the one thing they can enjoy. It’s not fair to them and the response you’ll get isn’t fair to you. 

If you were looking forward to something all day and got home to find someone else ate it, you’d be upset, but otherwise find something else. People with strict diets don’t get that, when they go home and find the one thing they could eat is gone, that’s it, they have to go hungry until the next grocery trip. So don’t be that self-centered prick and just pretend you don’t see that one thing you know is purchased just for the person w/ a sensitive stomach.

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Who i support! {Repost this}

Lesbians who are She/Her

Gay men who are He/Him

Bisexual people!

Trans people!

Non-Binary people!

Asexuals who don’t invalidate lesbians or invalidate people who experience sexual thoughts or actions!

Women who are questioning!

Men who are questioning!

Non-Binary people who are questioning!

Cis men!

Cis women!

Straight women!

Straight men!

if you are NOT mogai, and a ~respectful~ ally (no people who think Yaoi/Fujoshi is “ally” or “okay” for sexualizing gay/lesbian people!) of the LGBT community then i have NO PROBLEM with you, unless you’re a DAMN PEDO or into incest. Thank you.

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cat language

[wifeyivey]

I see this petition was created by Taylor Swift and look even if you aren’t a Taylor Swift fan, you should really support this petition. This is all about getting the Equality Act passed. So please join me as well in signing it.

[wifeyivey]

sorry

sorry i’ve been inactive :(

[wifeyivey]

This is... amazing.

Stuck With You {Smut}

This is just pure smut, I’m sorry yall

Words : 4.1k 

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[wifeyivey]

gUYS HELP ME

thERE WAS AN ANT ON THE TUB’S RIM AND WHEN I WAS GONNA TAKE A PICTURE OF IT I LOOKED AWAY NOW ITS GONE HELP

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I have a confession

Im Shaggy, and i’m about to use 00000.5% of my power. BEWARE

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HES MY FAVORITE BOYE 😭❤️ such a cutie. such pure.