I feel so high and mighty when I'm rereading wygig and get to a cliffhanger like haha jokes on you I actually know what happens!!! You cant get me!!! (anymore LMAO)
Sure, sure... but are you reading recidivism....
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I feel so high and mighty when I'm rereading wygig and get to a cliffhanger like haha jokes on you I actually know what happens!!! You cant get me!!! (anymore LMAO)
Sure, sure... but are you reading recidivism....
has anyone considered that it was probably her house too. where else was she supposed to put her chintz?
my brother!
i've been phasing the phrase 'google it' out of my vocabulary and going back to 'look it up'. fuck you youve lost your generic trademark privileges
the taste of your blood in rain [19/25]
Arcane, Vampire/Werewolf AU, Caitlyn/Vi
Summary: Some people fall in love too fast, and others are ready to throw away hundreds of years of hard work for the sake of the right woman—whatever you want to call that.
Sequel to the smell of blood on concrete.
Chapter Word Count: 5,763
Preview:
“You want to ask me something more,” Caitlyn says directly, facilitating the conversation outright. “So you should ask.”
Vi’s big grey eyes blink slowly. At varying times, Caitlyn has seen both a cloudy storm or sunrise lighting up inside of Vi. She is more complex and wonderful than anything else Caitlyn has known in all her hundreds of years. Just now, her gaze is gently probing, as if all of the truths of Caitlyn’s life are pressed upon her forehead—ready for Vi to read. She wishes it were that simple, even if Vi is likely to hate some of what she sees.
Surprisingly, Vi smiles—and it’s halfway to a smirk. “Okay,” she says. “How’d you like last night?”
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still standing
Happy pride month !! Long time no caitvi :3
i was commissioned by a lovely anon to draw caitlyn from @camwolfe's wygig inspired by the sleepytime bear !!! ♡
my wife, poking her head into the steaming bathroom: "you look very happy, what are you thinking about?"
me, soaking in the tub, thinking about how good this feels and how I am basically Sleepytime Cait: "...sports?"
I LOVE THIS!!!!!!!!!!! My laptop background is the Sleepytime Cait picture @notkahel drew so I look at it every night before I shut down my laptop for bed. I love it so much, I love Sleepytime Cait, I love that you love Sleepytime Cait
I know I said the new recidivism chapter would be up early this week but I still have another editing pass to do on it. I was going to do it last night but. well. I had to watch the summer house reunion
snoopy of the day
step one: replace entire personality with open, festering wound
step two: contort absolutely all stimuli in my environment to relate to the my wound in some manner, ideally one which justifies random acts of unbridled aggression and vengeance
step three: marry a girl with generational wealth
you can have random one sided beef with ANYONE! it’s so beautiful. and it doesn’t cost any money!!!!!!
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i love lesbians
been feeling a lot like him lately