𝕷𝖎𝖑 𝕲𝖆𝖗𝖇𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍

Twenty two On hiatus💔 Minors DNI!! 18+

[lilgarbitch]

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𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝙲𝚊𝚗

💔𝙾𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎💔

𝙸’𝚖 𝙻𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚑

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚕 𝚘𝚛 𝙻𝚒𝚕𝚒

𝙸’𝚖 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙱𝚊𝚍 𝙾𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙻𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚢𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.

𝙸 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸’𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒-𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚠.

𝙼𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗!! 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜🖤

𝙼𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔!! 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍🖤

(𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚠)

𝚃𝙰𝙶𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃

𝙽𝚘𝚊𝚑 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗

𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚁𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚘

𝙹𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚗

𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝙵𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚘

𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝 𝙳𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚜

𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚜 𝚁𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚁𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜

@lil-garbitch is my main

My Instagram 💕

My discord is the same user 💕

[rudamaruda520]

me as a writer

[obsidianpegasus-deactivated2025]

Say it with me:

I am a writer. Not a content-producing machine. I am a writer. Not a content-producing machine. I am a writer. Not a content-producing machine.

It’s okay if I don’t have time to write. It’s okay if a chapter is delayed. It’s okay if my words come out messy. It’s okay if I need to take a break. It’s okay if I don’t update every week, every month, or even every year.

My value as a writer is not measured by how fast I post. My worth is not defined by kudos, bookmarks, or comments.

I am allowed to be slow. I am allowed to rest. I am allowed to write for joy, not for an algorithm.

I am a writer. Not a content-producing machine.

And if anyone thinks otherwise, they can wait.

[lilgarbitch]

This is my belated official “On hiatus” post

I should’ve made it months ago when a bunch of shit was happening but it didn’t feel necessary until I finally realized I’m making people wait for work that I am not in the right place to write rn.

I do apologize and will hopefully get back to writing for Bad Omens soon, especially knowing i have unfinished stories I routinely get asked if I’m working on and when to expect new chapters. I just do not have the motivation and inspiration I used to and am trying to work towards getting it back the best I can.

Thank you to those who check in on me and enjoy my work. I’m sorry the wait will be longer, but I’d rather work back up to my ability to write like I did before than to give you work I’m not proud of.

I hope you all understand

Much Love❤️

[lilgarbitch]

About that Rockville update where you said you got to talk to Matt, what he was like? Was he friendly and cute or what?

YES AND YES

it was a super silly interaction and I was surprised we got his attention so easily. He was so sweet and he truly talks to fans like they’re any other person as long as you treat him the same.

It was a very short convo because he was still setting up for their set but he reacted so nicely to the gift my friend got him, even talking about it on his twitter🥰

If you ever get the chance to be near FOH, definitely don’t yell his name or distract him from his work, my friend just held up her phone with text saying we had a gift and we waited for him to see it and have a moment to step away and speak to us.

[lilgarbitch]

your thoughts on new bad omens song?

please don’t be mad but I feel like i just heard an extension of tdopom

disclaimer: i love heavier music. if i’m listening to metal/metalcore, i will choose harsher vocals and melodies over anything else

i am super excited to know were getting new music and have super high hopes for the rest of the future album because it does sound amazing…but i wasn’t blown away.

maybe i need to listen to it a few more times and really get into the lyrics of it but also its their first song that theyre using as a teaser for new music so i know they won’t give us their best one right away.

i will admit finally having something new from them is giving me more motivation to be active in the fandom again because the quietness was just causing me to pull away a bit :( and i do apologize

[lilgarbitch]

[sunriseinorbit]

This is an appreciation post for the fanfic authors who aren’t included on rec lists

For the fanfic authors who don’t get art of their fics

For the fanfic authors who can’t get to 1000/500/100 hits

For the fanfic authors who don’t get comments/reviews

For the fanfic authors who write for small fandoms

For the fanfic authors who write rarepairs or gen fics

For the fanfic authors who get hate for the ships/characters/fandoms they write

For the fanfic authors who write in English despite it not being their first language

For the fanfic authors who don’t write in English

For the fanfic authors who don’t think anyone reads or likes their work

For the fanfic authors who aren’t big name fans

For the fanfic authors who don’t get requests in their inboxes

For the fanfic authors who can’t write stories that are more than a thousand words

For the fanfic authors who only write one ship

For the fanfic authors who are just starting

For the fanfic authors who have been writing fic for years

For the fanfic authors who use fanfic to practice writing

For the fanfic authors who write self-insert fics

For the fanfic authors who write about their OCs

For the fanfic authors who write to vent or cope

For the fanfic authors who are just waiting for their big break

Keep creating, I love you ❤️

[lilgarbitch]

yeah yeah excuse after excuse after excuse i really do apologize

lost power few weeks ago, then had to pack for rockville, then rockville happened, and now im dealing with the consequences of traveling across the country to a music festival with hundreds of thousands of people in attendance, meaning I caught something

been on my deathbed since i got home monday night. thankfully, after checking with 3 tests, it’s not COVID, but its something brutal and it’s kicking my ass

I’ve been trying to work on my headcannons and some WIPs i have, but good god between the pain and the cold meds, i can barely tell if this post makes sense, let alone try to write anything coherent for yall to enjoy.

again, i do apologize for pushing back my work sm, but ig the fanfic writer curse is real because im constantly getting my ass handed to me in different ways by luck atp

love you all and will get something out to you soon

also none of the videos i got at Rockville are that good so idk if I’ll even post them but I’ll think about it

and i cant stop thinking of Matt’s tweet about the raccoon hat because I WAS THERE MY FRIEND GAVE HIM THAT HAT I GOT TO TALK TO MATT AHHHHH i need to sleep

[lilgarbitch]

Sorry for being MIA. Rockville is officially over and im absolutely beat

I GOT TO TALK TO MATT !!!

It was so fucking hot that I don’t even blame Noah for messing up a few times like my brain is still a puddle I don’t doubt his is too

I will post any good content I have on my 20 hour drive back home❤️

im so sleepy rn i just havent been active so i had to say hi and update

LOVE YOU GUYS MUAH

[lilgarbitch]

A memorial post for Folio’s hair…

totally not for anything else

[museandquill]

9 Line 9 People Tag

To say I’ve missed these would be an understatement lol. Thank you for the tag @mrbexwrites here

Tagging: @reginakoilos @goodluckclove @morganthepen @tabswrites @fatelys @irishprincezz (sorry it’s 6 instead of 9)

Here’s some extra lines to make up for it :D

Excerpt from Beneath the Hollowed Ground

I remember when Heather and her mom moved to the trailer park. We were all around ten, Chris and I were weeding his brother’s small garden when an old rusty truck broke our peaceful silence with the crunching of gravel. The truck stopped not far from my own trailer and Heather and her Mom slid out of the back seats. Heather looked a lot different then, though I did too. Her red hair was still in curls and she wore this long flowery dress that reached just above her ankles. An older man I wasn’t too familiar with helped them carry a few boxes into a trailer that had been left empty for a few years, but once the boxes inside, the older man sped out of there like he was being chased by a werewolf or a shifter. It took two weeks before Heather introduced herself to us.

[reginakoilos-deactivated2025052]

sorry for my late response, @museandquill thank you for the tag!

This is an extract from The Vanishing Moonlight ...Akera was looking at the moon with a marveled sight, there were something in the energy of the night that was different, Dumia was by her side as always, since they were younger. Together forever as they promised to each other since the first day they met. A cloud threatened to explode with a huge rumble, Akera spoke softly "the night will be damned by the storm" Dumia smiled, excited by that, a shiver passed down her spine a deep sensation that something was about to happen. Her hand found Akera's and the both of them looked at each other, knowing that the night was about to explode in bloodshed of innocent souls... @storyteller-kara, @defronix, @regthomas1728 open tag!

[regthomas1728]

Oh, this looks fun! Thanks for the tag, @reginakoilos!

This is an excerpt from an untitled Cinderella AU Bucky Barnes x Reader--I just reread it and thought it was pretty good. It's not finished. Nine ish lines but I figured coherency was more important than a strict nine lines?

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The music began and so did your dance, a gentle sway until he spun you and you caught sight of all the stares.

“They’re all looking at you!” You whisper-yelled with an embarrassed smile.

“Believe me, they’re all looking at you.” He stated with a smile that didn’t touch his lips for it was all in his eyes.

“Don’t say that, I’d hate to have a misstep.” You jested, looking down.

“I don’t think you could do anything without grace. Even with a misstep, they’d adore you.”

“Only because I’m dancing with you.”

“Don’t confuse the person who is lucky here; it is I who they envy.” His hand caressed your cheek before he spun you. When you returned, he dipped you deeply and enjoyed the complete trust in your eyes. He’d never drop you but to see you have faith in him was reassuring.

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Tagging: @xyywrites @ominous-faechild @celestialwrites @robertjw4688 @inkskinned @the-winter-writer @inseasofgreen @kjpritchettwrites @hodgepodge-musings

I'm excited to see your excerpts, friends.

Regine Thomas Tumblr Arse | With (His) Spunk [email protected]

[xyywrites]

Thankyou for the tag! @regthomas1728

This is an excerpt from All Too Well:

The call abruptly switched to video, the screen illuminating his dim room with a soft glow. Hana’s familiar face appeared, her grin wide enough to rival the sun, framed by her tousled, shoulder-length dark hair. Beside her was a woman he recognized instantly: Amara Nakamura. Oikawa blinked, his sleep-addled brain struggling to process the sight. Amara, with her radiant skin and striking features, was practically glowing. Her hair, a crown of tight coils, was pulled back into a sleek updo that showcased her high cheekbones and piercing amber-brown eyes. He remembered the first time he’d met her—Hana had dragged him along to some school fair, excited to show off her “brilliant, beautiful friend” and prove to Oikawa that she wasn’t exaggerating about Amara’s charm and wit. At first, Oikawa had been skeptical, expecting someone intimidating or overly serious, but Amara had immediately disarmed him with a cheeky grin and a challenge: “Think you can outplay me in a game of darts, or is all your aim reserved for volleyball?” From that day, she’d taken on the role of a second older sister, teasing him relentlessly and teaming up with Hana to make his life utter hell. 

Some of the sentences were, umm, ahem Long. I know. I love commas, and em dashes. Fight me.

Now, tagging @nossumusstellae @xmads-omensx @nixie-writes-and-reblogs @thewordsarestuckinmyhead @luna-azzurra @magicaldestinyharmony @alikhawrites @arandomao3user @elleldoe

and open tag to anyone who writes and wants to share!

No pressure

[xmads-omensx]

Eek thank you for the tag my love @xyywrites this sounds so fun!!

Here's some ramblings for a future idea for Wings of Freedom

Levi knew it was almost over. The fighting, the violence, the death, the endless stream of goodbyes that he never said simply because he was too terrified that saying that word meant that he had accepted it. Because he wouldn't. Levi would never accept the fact that Moriah had looked him dead in the eye and said that word to him before rushing off with Mikasa to recover Armin from the Okapi titan. He couldn't see her anymore. Not that it mattered anyway since he had found himself injured and unable to help the others. Even worse, he was unable to help her. He was unable to run to the rescue of the woman who gave him so much to live for, the woman who told him all those years ago not to let his friends die for nothing. If Moriah Jaeger didn't return from this mission, Levi had no idea how he was supposed to make her death mean something.

No pressure tags: @cxnt-bx-sxvxd @flowery-mess @the-traveling-poet @concretejunglefm @concreteangel92 @saythatuwill @lolitaonline @kaliforniahigh @floodflameschosen

[concretejunglefm]

ty for the tag bb ! 💕

here is a little snippet from the corrupt cop!noah idea which has been swirling in my head for a while now 🫣

The flashing red and blue lights split the night in half, washing your interior in a harsh, stuttering glow. “They can’t be serious.” You curse under your breath. There’s no one else on this godforsaken road—just you, the trees, and the cruiser locked onto your back bumper like a hunting dog. You ease onto the shoulder, heart hammering in your chest. The officer’s door swings open, and a figure steps out— tall, broad. He moves like he has all the time in the world, like he already knows the outcome of this encounter—one which doesn’t end well for you. You watch helplessly through the mirror as he approaches, a slow shadow growing larger and larger until he’s there, rapping his knuckles against your window. You lower the window and immediately you notice the tattoos sprawled across the backs of his knuckles, curling toward his wrist. You glance up and meet his gaze—and immediately regret it.

no pressure tags: @floodflameschosen, @deathblacksmoke, @somebodyels3, @fadingangelwisp, @fadingintothegrey, @ladyveronikawrites, @darksigns-exe, @sitkowski, @madamaaubergine 💕

[fadingangelwisp]

ty for the tag lexi :3

a little snippet from one of my librarian!noah wips ♡

Then Nicholas sees him.

Noah is over 6 feet tall, but he has all the menace of a sunflower, tall and pretty beneath morning sunlight. His hair is pulled up in a messy bun and there are delicate, gold-rimmed glasses on his face. He's wearing a black-and-white shirt underneath a cream cardigan. He's shelving books, his long fingers cradling each book on its path from the cart to the shelf.

Every so often, his eyebrows furrow momentarily whenever he looks down at the spines, his dark eyes carefully checking the call numbers to ensure that he has the right place.

Nicholas knows that his lover has already sensed his presence, but he still approaches slowly, not wanting to scare him in case he's too focused on the task before him.

When Nicholas is close, the librarian looks over at him. All of the tension melts away from his face and he immediately abandons the cart of books.

♡ no pressure tags: @malice-ov-mercy @insleepwedie @concretenoah @deathblacksmoke @darksigns-exe @erraomens @veephoenix @sorrowsofsilence @blade-dressed-in-red

[blade-dressed-in-red]

thank you for the tag angela <33

here's a little snippet for a future chapter of dark sun (with as little of spoilers as possible lmao)

I was woken up again to my phone buzzing on the mattress where I had left it, the gnawing feeling immediately returned when I fully gained consciousness. A part of me was hoping it’d be Noah, but I flipped my phone over to see it was Nick calling. I noticed it was 10:36am, and as much as I didn’t want to talk to anybody right now, I knew hearing Nicks’ voice would help soothe me at least a little bit. I answered his call, “Hello?” I croaked out, my voice laced with sleep and rawness from crying yesterday. “Hey Y/N! Are you doing alright?” His usual greeting immediately turned worrisome as he heard my tone. “Y-yeah, I just woke up, sorry.” I unsuccessfully tried regulating my voice as much as I could.  “Y/N.. I know what you sound like when you wake up. This isn’t it.” He stated. I knew he was right, and there was no point in avoiding the topic. It was going to come up eventually. “I.. uh.. I.. Nick, can you please come over?” I whispered into the receiver, my voice cracking at the end. I didn’t want to say the words over the phone, especially not after Noah’s reaction (or lack thereof) last night. I couldn’t handle this on my own.  “Yeah, do you need me to bring anything?” I heard him grabbing his keys, immediately on his way. “N-no. I just.. I need someone.” My throat was burning from a sob threatening to escape, even though my body just couldn’t produce any more tears now. “Okay, I’ll be right over.” But before he hung up, I heard Folio through the receiver. “I’m coming too!” He yelled loud enough for me to hear. I didn’t bother accepting or denying his statement, I just hung up the phone and dry heaved in my bed until they arrived.

no pressure tags: @lil-garbitch @death-ofpeace-ofmind @cxnt-bx-sxvxd

[lilgarbitch]

teehee thank you for the tag

Here’s a little snippet of my new one shot “At Your Service” :)

It was the simple things. The small praise. The pleased smiles. Even the consideration he gave you from letting your input on things be heard by the group. Being around him brightened your day little by little with each small act he did. It was harmless, him never giving you signs of having any intention other than trying to be a good friend, but his actions never left your thoughts.

All you know is that it led to this. You were having a rough day. Not from anything in particular. The band’s not touring and you’ve actually had a lot of free time, but maybe you’ve just been so used to constantly being around everyone, that sitting alone in your apartment wasn’t cutting it for you. You can only watch so much trash TV and anime by yourself, trying to draw with nothing coming to mind, and see as others make plans with each other to do things with those closer in the circle. You had to reach out to someone, even to get your mind off the boring days passing by for just a little bit.

It’s more than 9 lines but I do this dumb thing where I make three word sentences and it just wouldn’t be interesting if I only did 9 lines, so here’s 12 <3

Everyone ik that writes has already been tagged so :P im tagging whoever sees this and wants to do it

[lilgarbitch]

real quick, i will get to finishing the headcanons and everything soon !! i lost power tuesday from a bad storm and we aren’t supposed to be getting it back for a few days so im conserving the batteries on all my electronics the best i can, meaning i cant write right now💔

[lilgarbitch]

Will Ramos Masterlist

Thots:

Doesn’t Shut Up

Exhausted From Tour

Loves Bigger Girls

Requests:

Dom!Will

[lilgarbitch]

Nicholas Ruffilo Masterlist

One Shots:

Touch, Torture, and Tattoos

Thots:

Alphabet Head-canons - WIP

Requests:

Nearer My God

[lilgarbitch]

Matt Dierkes Masterlist

Series:

The Voice of an Angel

Part Two

Part Three

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Nick Folio Masterlist

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Paralyzer

Mindnumbing

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