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Not today Justin
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@hollythius
𝓗OLLYTHIUS 𝓡ISING
⏾ holly seventeen sheher writer goddess of the moon ◞ modern lilith ◞ titania variant. requests : open
✷ CARE TO STARGAZE? latest fics
aquamarine , one piece various x reader smau (currently just law)
✷ AWAIT THE FULL MOON to be written
sewn together , sanji x seamstress!reader white feather hawk tail deer hunter , jason todd x wife!reader
Will ‘make you mine’ be continued? If so can I please be tagged
atp i’m not sure, but i’ve recently had a second wind with my creativity. i’ll definitely put you on the taglist! <3
please help
Hey guys, so it's me again. Please, I'm begging you to help me! I don't want to be evicted. Yes, it really is that bad. We're struggling just to keep the utilities on. Please.
Hi, I'm Astra. So I haven't been writing recently due to stress and… Astra Ventus needs your support for Support Astra's Writing Comeback an
I'm also selling a bunch of stuff over at ebay, including this
So if you want to support me that way, there's that too
I have roughly 1500 followers. 1500 people who could help. If I got $0.50 from each of you, that would help greatly. More than you guys can imagine. Please.
as a note. If you donate $10, you will receive a 5 digit code for a full length fic. For $20, you can choose either 2 fics, or ask to ignore 1 rule (within reason), if you donate $50, you get a fic and your name will be added to the list of contributors in the back of my novel. For $100+ you will get a max tier version of my novel.
recently i’ve been having like genuine religious psychosis so friendly reminder to delete instagram 🩷
can i please get more pictures like this. this how it feel
more examples
please help
Hey guys, so it's me again. Please, I'm begging you to help me! I don't want to be evicted. Yes, it really is that bad. We're struggling just to keep the utilities on. Please.
Hi, I'm Astra. So I haven't been writing recently due to stress and… Astra Ventus needs your support for Support Astra's Writing Comeback an
I'm also selling a bunch of stuff over at ebay, including this
So if you want to support me that way, there's that too
pawned some jewelry in order to avoid being evicted this month. Could still use a bit of help. I'm torn. I don't hope that other people are in just as difficult positions, but I also hope that they aren't seeing this and ignoring a person in need.
trying to pay attention at work when you've got a new toy at home:
Sanji blushes so hard when you laugh at something he's done or said.
When he gets excited about cooking a new dish and rushes from the kitchen tearing his apron off you feel the smile. When you can see the glimmer in his eyes your chest feels light. You can't help but cover your mouth and let the giggles slip through your lips when he trips over himself passing through the doorway.
He's so cute. You just adore seeing the passion overwhelm his body. Enjoy seeing it ooze from his soul into the world around him.
He pauses and looks over his shoulder where you're sitting, in the middle of a meal he'd placed before you. Your eyes are crinkled at the edges, your nose scrunched, and he can see that smile stretching wide. His face lights with a deep crimson that reaches all the way to the tips of his ears.
You look beautiful and sound just like an angel. Sanji thinks his heart might explode. He wants to hear you laugh all the time. But he quickly learns he doesn't even have to try to do something like that. His presence alone is enough to bring that joy to you.
i bring a sort of "this character is canonically malnourished and would gain at least a couple pounds during their hypothetical healing arc wherein they get better" vibe to the function that people dont really like
“law, it’s just my—” sneeze, cough, “allergies!”
“don’t care, y/n-ya,” your captain replied, seizing you by the shoulders and sitting you down on a kitchen stool. you rolled your eyes, huffing. “besides, you shouldn’t be cooking if you’re sneezing. i don’t need your snot in my food.”
his large, tattooed hand came to rest on your forehead, manually checking your temperature. “you’re warm, you should go lay down.”
“do i get captain’s quarters?” you giggle, wiping at your nose with your sleeve. law bristled, his cheeks tinging pink.
“you have your own bunk for a reason. i don’t need your germs,” he said flatly. you pouted up at him from the stool.
“come on, don’t you care about me, captain?”
law sighed. you were truly his weakness. “fine. go lay down.”
score! you thought. “thanks, law,” you began, hopping down off the stool. your legs wobbled, but he caught your waist.
“maybe you’re sicker than i thought if you can’t even walk to my quarters by yourself,” he smirked. your arms wrapped around his torso, your warm cheek leaning on the cool flesh of his bicep.
“maybe,” you murmured. “carry me?”
“you’re impossible, y/n-ya,” he tutted, hoisting you into his arms. you only hummed in contentment and nuzzled into his broad chest.
“law, it’s just my—” sneeze, cough, “allergies!”
“don’t care, y/n-ya,” your captain replied, seizing you by the shoulders and sitting you down on a kitchen stool. you rolled your eyes, huffing. “besides, you shouldn’t be cooking if you’re sneezing. i don’t need your snot in my food.”
his large, tattooed hand came to rest on your forehead, manually checking your temperature. “you’re warm, you should go lay down.”
“do i get captain’s quarters?” you giggle, wiping at your nose with your sleeve. law bristled, his cheeks tinging pink.
“you have your own bunk for a reason. i don’t need your germs,” he said flatly. you pouted up at him from the stool.
“come on, don’t you care about me, captain?”
law sighed. you were truly his weakness. “fine. go lay down.”
score! you thought. “thanks, law,” you began, hopping down off the stool. your legs wobbled, but he caught your waist.
“maybe you’re sicker than i thought if you can’t even walk to my quarters by yourself,” he smirked. your arms wrapped around his torso, your warm cheek leaning on the cool flesh of his bicep.
“maybe,” you murmured. “carry me?”
“you’re impossible, y/n-ya,” he tutted, hoisting you into his arms. you only hummed in contentment and nuzzled into his broad chest.
“law, it’s just my—” sneeze, cough, “allergies!”
“don’t care, y/n-ya,” your captain replied, seizing you by the shoulders and sitting you down on a kitchen stool. you rolled your eyes, huffing. “besides, you shouldn’t be cooking if you’re sneezing. i don’t need your snot in my food.”
his large, tattooed hand came to rest on your forehead, manually checking your temperature. “you’re warm, you should go lay down.”
“do i get captain’s quarters?” you giggle, wiping at your nose with your sleeve. law bristled, his cheeks tinging pink.
“you have your own bunk for a reason. i don’t need your germs,” he said flatly. you pouted up at him from the stool.
“come on, don’t you care about me, captain?”
law sighed. you were truly his weakness. “fine. go lay down.”
score! you thought. “thanks, law,” you began, hopping down off the stool. your legs wobbled, but he caught your waist.
“maybe you’re sicker than i thought if you can’t even walk to my quarters by yourself,” he smirked. your arms wrapped around his torso, your warm cheek leaning on the cool flesh of his bicep.
“maybe,” you murmured. “carry me?”
“you’re impossible, y/n-ya,” he tutted, hoisting you into his arms. you only hummed in contentment and nuzzled into his broad chest.
“law, it’s just my—” sneeze, cough, “allergies!”
“don’t care, y/n-ya,” your captain replied, seizing you by the shoulders and sitting you down on a kitchen stool. you rolled your eyes, huffing. “besides, you shouldn’t be cooking if you’re sneezing. i don’t need your snot in my food.”
his large, tattooed hand came to rest on your forehead, manually checking your temperature. “you’re warm, you should go lay down.”
“do i get captain’s quarters?” you giggle, wiping at your nose with your sleeve. law bristled, his cheeks tinging pink.
“you have your own bunk for a reason. i don’t need your germs,” he said flatly. you pouted up at him from the stool.
“come on, don’t you care about me, captain?”
law sighed. you were truly his weakness. “fine. go lay down.”
score! you thought. “thanks, law,” you began, hopping down off the stool. your legs wobbled, but he caught your waist.
“maybe you’re sicker than i thought if you can’t even walk to my quarters by yourself,” he smirked. your arms wrapped around his torso, your warm cheek leaning on the cool flesh of his bicep.
“maybe,” you murmured. “carry me?”
“you’re impossible, y/n-ya,” he tutted, hoisting you into his arms. you only hummed in contentment and nuzzled into his broad chest.
“law, it’s just my—” sneeze, cough, “allergies!”
“don’t care, y/n-ya,” your captain replied, seizing you by the shoulders and sitting you down on a kitchen stool. you rolled your eyes, huffing. “besides, you shouldn’t be cooking if you’re sneezing. i don’t need your snot in my food.”
his large, tattooed hand came to rest on your forehead, manually checking your temperature. “you’re warm, you should go lay down.”
“do i get captain’s quarters?” you giggle, wiping at your nose with your sleeve. law bristled, his cheeks tinging pink.
“you have your own bunk for a reason. i don’t need your germs,” he said flatly. you pouted up at him from the stool.
“come on, don’t you care about me, captain?”
law sighed. you were truly his weakness. “fine. go lay down.”
score! you thought. “thanks, law,” you began, hopping down off the stool. your legs wobbled, but he caught your waist.
“maybe you’re sicker than i thought if you can’t even walk to my quarters by yourself,” he smirked. your arms wrapped around his torso, your warm cheek leaning on the cool flesh of his bicep.
“maybe,” you murmured. “carry me?”
“you’re impossible, y/n-ya,” he tutted, hoisting you into his arms. you only hummed in contentment and nuzzled into his broad chest.
AQUAMARINE — one piece modern au!smau
law, pt one.
note. yeah it’s basically summer. they lowkey didn’t get to the beach yet but idgaf i want to make a bunch of parts anyway. semi-established relationship, kinda toeing the line if you will.
hope you enjoyed! i’ll post a masterlist at some point lol. sorry this one’s kinda slow. feel free to send in reqs for this au im lowkey on a roll with it
holly. i’m seventeen, don’t be weird. i like writing smau’s and oneshots, and i’m in a bunch of fandoms. currently i’m writing for one piece, stranger things, and my hero academia. i’m a pisces and i’m constantly in love with life. pls talk to me i promise i don’t bite :3
username change! wholefae -> hollythius
sorry lowkey had an identity crisis but hollythius is back
