FEAR IS TRUTH.

fear is currency. it has value

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𓏵 JACKIE . . . twenty﹒law student﹒cabin Ⅰ．intj﹒slytherin・daughter of cain・multifandom .ᐟ 恐乃真理

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masterlist under construction.. sorry 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

inbox. chats && thirsts | requests. open

 𝙁𝙀𝘼𝙍 𝙄𝙎 𝙏𝙍𝙐𝙏𝙃 — all rights reserved. do not plagiarise my content or feed into ai

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i miss you bunny

know that somewhere out there, there’s a bunny who loves & misses you !!!!!!

ME i’m the bunny 🐇

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meowmeow, jackie!! how’ve you been? you’re out of school now right? :3!

meowmeow to you too sweet illi ♥︎

unfortch i still have 4 more weeks before summer vacay ;-; currently sacrificing my liver for finals

aki sends you his warm regards <3

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kai anderson (aka the catalyst for my tumblr fanfic career) allegedly back in ahs s13 i’m gonna faint someone grab a chair and bucket of water

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PROJECT HAIL MARY 2026 — dir. Phil Lord & Christopher Miller

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finally im gonna watch project hail mary tonight 🥹

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okie ik its a busy monday (for me at least) but ryland grace thirsts/thoughts are open :)

thank you @sometimescherwrites for the rec !!

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so u watched s1 of the boys is homelander ur fave? anyone else catch ur eye?

oh indy… *sobs* i just finished s1 and i’m fuckin hooked, haven’t felt that in a long time ngl. homelander is my no.1 boyfie (im scared of him) & hughie is a very 🤏 close second

been making eyes at soldier boy recently thx to instagram reels, but i haven’t read your work yet (will be spamming your mlist when i get to s3) heads up that i'll be stalking ur blog on the regular

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i might be dumb but the master list post on ur main thing isn’t working for me :(

no anon it’s not you, please dont say that.

my bad, i was revamping my masterlist so i privated it for the time being. sorry for the inconvenience, i’ll fix it ASAP. for the time being, u could search up fandom / character tags 🙇‍♀️

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finally im gonna watch project hail mary tonight 🥹

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Jessica Lange, 1979

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for a funny, chill show to watch I can't recommend Saiki k more. Watch at least the first 4 episodes and if you don't like it please give feedback

omg yes. YES. ive been thinking abt watching 斉木楠雄のΨ難 for a while; you just did the final push for me anon xx

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bet yall did NOT see that coming huh 😂🫵

thank you for all the show recommendations, i’ve been using them as post-study rewards ♡

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☆ 18+ ⋮ MDNI

cliche as it sounds, kyle spencer is genuinely not like the other frat boys, which is probably the highest praise you could give someone in a house full of performative machismo. the one who stays relatively sober at parties, sacrificing his own fun to make sure no one ends up in the back of a squad car or worse.

that selfless vigilance carries over behind closed doors. even though you’ve given him the green light twice and have him locked in place with your thighs (not to mention the fact that he’s balls deep inside you) he’s still panting “this okay?” and “tell me if it hurts, baby,” against the shell of your ear. he needs to hear you confirm it because, for kyle, the physicality means nothing if you aren’t entirely present with him.

bathing in the post-coital haze, there’s no awkward reach for a phone or a sudden need to escape once he’s tied off the bulging, slimy rubber sheath of milky cum and tossed it aside. instead, kyle keeps you tucked against him, planting idle kisses over your salt-filmed skin. he fills the silence with dorky, self-deprecating jokes that make the circumstances feel so domestic that, in lieu of the usual post-hookup emptiness, you swear you can see a shared future in soft focus.

you’ve almost entirely decided it’s not just wishful thinking when he sits up behind you to help clip your bra, working the small hooks with a focus so sincere it feels more intimate than the act of sex itself. then he wraps his arms around you, pulling your back into his chest. you almost want to ask him with a laugh if he always acts like this, but the words die in your throat because, somehow, you already know the answer—like those moments when you miraculously predict the next song on the radio. he rests his chin on your shoulder and mumbles a question into the crook of your neck: if there’s any chance you’d want to have a proper date with him.

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Did you used to be a Wattpad writer for the Bowers Gang?? Your writing is so familiar to me, this is definitely a reach on my part. Sorry if I’m mistaken!

i’m afraid you’re mistaken but it’s alright anon !! no need to apologise at all for asking <3

back in middle school, i was mostly writing henry x reader & vic x reader (angst/ fluff) fics in notes app on an old iphone 5. never posted anything tho, i only ever used wattpad to post a couple of reylo fics and that was about it.

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i rlly like making Lists.

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It was a historical, universal, catastrophic mistake to not make a movie or go more deep into Peter Maximoff persona, like, that ho carried the whole goddam movie and was the only memorable character with the best scene, a good theme song and was actually charismatic unlike most of the cast and like, okay he's not comic accurate but who cares? he's soo much better than Pietro in my view, not gonna make a competition of who is better, both are incredible in their own ways and Peter is such a great alternative personality for this character, least he didn't died in the first 3 minutes of the movie, I have nothing against Pietro tough, hes a good character but didn't was very developed for me to get a attachment to him, AND he has so much potential I wanted to see his background story and more of him, xmen is my favorite Marvel franchise (my childhood, I love that shi) with so much to explore so many good characters but I feel it's kinda forgotten. My shayla deserved better than that cheap ass aluminium wig I love my babygirl so much I will save money to make him a movie sorry for the big ahh text sorry any typo mistake English is not my first language, bye

are you tryna hypnotise me into writing for peter maximoff again cos if that’s the case, it’s working

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notwithstanding several dates together, rodrick heffley remains a novice in the realm of physical intimacy.

aside from the perfunctory cheek smooches of aunt dorothy (which, for his dignity's sake, are omitted from the record) he possesses no repertoire when it comes to this sort of thing. apparently, "indirect kissing" is included in that lack of expertise. now, with his tongue stained a chemical cherry-crimson and his mouth slightly agape, he stares like a deer in headlights as you dip your head to steal a sip from his slushy.

"do i have something on my lip?" you ask, tilting your head with faux-innocence. "huh? no," he stammers, brain stalling from the inhalation of flavoured ice crystals laced with liquid syrup.

"you sure?"

"uh, yeah. yeah." squinting, he leans closer, brows knitting together with a level of concentration that is as hopeless as it is endearing. amused, you decide to end the suspense by smashing your lips firmly against his. a startled mhmph! escapes him, but the shock proves fleeting; instinct soon overrides the confusion, as he begins to melt into the kiss.

later, back at the heffley residence, you poke your head into the den to greet the family. greg looks up from his video game, his expression shifting from genuine warmth at your arrival to visceral annoyance the moment his brother slinks in behind you. the source of his revulsion is clear: as you and rodrick stand hand-in-hand, you both playfully protrude your tongues. they are now a matching, garish shade of purple—the product of rodrick's red slushy mingling with your blue.