A/N: Obvious reference is obvious, but, I couldn’t help myself. The moment I saw Zayne’s outfit in that trailer this had to be done. Also, I consider the candlelight to be a physical representative of their mutual love for one another.
how do you make a master list? I honestly have no clue.
A mobile version or an actual one for the web version?
For the mobile:
To make a masterlist, you basically make a normal text post. Just like mine, it has a title and then the different stories.
Once you have the names, you go in and highlight the title you want to put a link on, in which it should give you this:
And then from there, you click this dude:
After you click him, you will get this”
You then copy and past the hyper link (the website for the actual story post):
And then paste it into the empty bar which will look like this:
After you click done, it’ll look like this:
When it had the bar underneath, it’ll be linked to the story. You can always click the open button to make sure it worked correctly.
You then continue to do the same steps to every story.
After you finish this, you’ll post it just like you would any other blogging thingy. For the actual linking, the only code you need is :
Title you want
You paste this in the description bar and go from there.
Im not too good at typing the steps all down for this part, it would be easier for me to show you hands on but since i can’t, here’s another blog that makes pretty good sense:
A/N: Maybe a bit OOC then normal bbbbuuuuttttt on the bright side, you and Cecil see each other again!
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A/N: More is still to come. . . Never expected to be making so many parts😅 Guess I had been starving for something like this more than I thought.
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A/N: Partially inspired by Wrench by Tortillaspecter on Ao3
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ This was it. After three months of investigative searching, working through false info and dead ends, he’s finally found you. You set yourself up in a fairly nice area. He’s just glad it has a low crime rate and a fairly decent hospital nearby.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Cecil stares at the few images his people got of you to confirm your ID. You didn’t look too different. It was autumn now so you were wearing warmer, bagger clothing. However, there was one photo where your baby bump was visible.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ You revealed your bump while hanging out around town. Sitting in a cafe and you had removed your jacket. He traced over it tenderly. If only he was there to place his hand over the bump. To know that a life he took part in creating was growing strong and safe.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Your medical records showed that the baby was healthy and developing normally. He saw the ultrasound photos on file. Cecil stared at each photo in awe. It was definitely a baby now. He had to stop himself from letting a tear slip out. Cecil quickly had those photos printed out. They are now framed and sitting on his nightstand.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Now, there was one thing left to do for Cecil. But, he was hesitating. This man rarely takes so long to make a decision. His thoughts were filled with worry. He can’t mess this up. He can’t risk a chance of losing you a second time because of his actions. He was being haunted by the image of you walking away with the baby into an unknown future. Cecil knows you would be fine without him. But, he wants to be with you every step of the way.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ The moment his men got the info he wanted he called them off. He’s on limited time now too. You probably noticed that you were being followed. You were either planning to disappear again or were waiting for Cecil to appear. But, you wouldn’t wait forever. You have a life to protect and have no clue what Cecil is intending to do.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ As Cecil laid awake in bed an idea finally struck him. He called Donald to let him know he’ll be in charge for a few days. Cecil will be taking a road trip to get to you. He needs time to think of what to say to you. To figure out the right words when he sees you again. He quickly packed up what he needed for a few days of travel and then drove off.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Throughout the trip he went over all the things he could possibly say to you. How much of a jackass he was. The amount of regret he has for ignoring the signs about each other’s feelings. Cecil was struggling to figure out where to start. As he stayed in cheap motels or hotels his mind would wander for hours. He barely gets any sleep.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Also, while staying in these cheap places he couldn’t help but reminisce (Your intimate relationship started off in these places before working up to just going to his home). As he felt the chill of the room without your warm body his side; It dawned on him that these beds are quite uncomfortable. He’s surprised either of you got physical on these lumpy, hard beds (Especially going multiple rounds).
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Cecil begins to write down some ideas of what he could say to you. Trying to outline his thoughts and various apologies. He was beginning to figure out some things he wanted to say. Every-time he felt stuck that image of you disappearing for good with the child flashed in his mind. He can’t lose the one person that allowed him to feel normal again. Someone that understood him and his vulnerabilities. Who didn’t judge the choices he made and sought to ease his pain. He truly didn’t know what he had until he lost it.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ By the time he reached the town you were living in he wasn’t at a total loss of what to say. Still, he spent two days in his hotel room. The nerves were really hitting him now that he was so close. He was genuinely scared of how you will react. If you’ll even give him the chance to apologize. He understands if you shove him and shut the door in his face. He’s hurt you deeply. If given the chance he will spend every waking moment to make up for the pain he’s caused you.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ That afternoon his phone decided to remind him of a photo taken that same day. It was a selfie you sent him. An accidental selfie, an unflattering photo. You were in bed and the flash was on. You didn’t even realize you sent it to him until your vision recovered. The only reason you even woke up was him calling you. You missed a section in report you gave him about a solo mission. He watched you decline his call and then a few seconds later send him that selfie.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ It was one of the many moments where you cheered him up. It may have been unintentional but it did help. And, this was long before you entered this complicated relationship. That single photo reminder gave him the boost he needed. If he doesn’t do this now he may never see you again and have more fond memories to share together.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ He leaves the hotel and drives off to your address. It’s a bit outside the town. A nice cozy cottage. He parks his car nearby and walks the short path to your home. Your car was parked near the path so he knows you’re home. Once he’s reached your front door he freezes. He feels his hands get clammy and shake. His throat goes dry.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Cecil was beginning to panic a little bit. He’s dressed as casually as he can get (Well if you consider a leather jacket, a dress shirt, and jeans as casual). He takes in a deep breath and runs his hand through his hair (Or what’s left of it). Just before he knocks you open the door. You had been watching him through your security cameras. He steps back surprised. You inform him about the cameras and that he had been standing there for five minutes.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Before he can say anything you simply gesture for him to follow you inside. He quickly does so and closes the door behind him. You head back to your kitchen to get the drink you were preparing. He just awkwardly stands nearby before you suggest he sits down at the table. Once he does you sit across from him and simply wait.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ When you got the notification that someone was approaching your home, you knew it had to be Cecil. As you watched him fidget at your door you also knew something was different about him. Now, as he sits in front of you, you can study him. He’s scared, genuinely scared. You sip your drink as you continue to watch him. He’s avoiding looking at you. You sigh as you go to get up to open the door. Just as you walk past him he reaches out and grabs your hand. You don’t look at him as he begins to speak.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ “I…I’m really not great at this stuff. But. . .please let me try.” He says before letting your hand go. You sigh then sit back down across from him and he finally looks you in the eyes.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ “I’m a terrible guy. A bitter old bastard if you will. I make decisions that I know will harm people. I’ve had to close off parts of myself so emotions won’t get involved. But. . .I. . .Well. . .Fuck!. . .[Y/N], you’ve done something to me. You’ve made me feel normal again. I can be myself, an actual person around you.”
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ You stared in shock at his words so far. His face was red and he seemed to be fighting back tears. You’ve never seen such raw emotions come from him. He rarely ever struggled to find any words to say. But, right now in front of you the seemingly “Unshakable Steadman” was falling apart. Instinctively you reach out to hold his hand which causes him to tense up. He looks at your hand before looking up at you. You nod as a sign for him to continue.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ “Thank you. . .but, what I’m trying to say is that. . .I’m sorry. I’m so damn sorry. . .and that. . . I’m in love with you. I love those stupid uplifting notes you leave with the snacks when I stay late. I love the way you fidget by playing with those rings of yours. The way you smile when you succeed in anything you do. Your selflessness annoys me but I can’t help but admire it. How excited you get when you talk about your hobbies. Just. . . Just everything about you I love in some way or another.”
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Tears are welling up in your eyes now. Maybe the hormones are increasing how hard this confession is hitting you. But, you know every word he said is real. Words you never thought you would hear unless it was in your final moments, dying in his arms. Your feelings were actually being returned. Cecil Steadman loves you back.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ He stares at you before getting up to kneel down next to you. He places a hand on your knee before holding your other hand again. You squeeze his hand tightly to ground yourself and make sure you aren’t dreaming. Cecil looks into your eyes with determination.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ “I love you [Y/N], I’m a damn fool for not realizing it until I lost you. I know I still need to make up for how I’ve treated you. But, I’m letting you know now that I love you and want to be in your life. . .and in your baby’s life too. I can’t call myself their father until I make things right. Please give me that chance once you’re ready.”
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Cecil then gets up and heads to the door. You call out his name to stop him. He doesn’t get to leave until you’ve said your piece. You admit that you are happy to learn that he loves you but, he’s right. You’re still conflicted if you want to be with him again. His previous words had caused you to doubt your feelings for him. Now he’s suddenly here claiming he’s loved you this whole time. You needed time to think, to process this.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Cecil nods understanding your hesitation. He wants to talk more but he doesn’t want to stress you out and cause harm to the baby. He tells you he can stay in town or leave and you can call him when you’re ready. You decide the latter option was better. He gives you a note with his number and the number of an acquaintance that you can talk to. He assures you that this acquaintance won’t tell him anything that either of you talk about. Cecil then says his goodbyes and leaves.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ Once he’s gone you go to sit down on your couch. It took him three months but he found you. He was a nervous wreck who wasn’t sure how to tell his paramour that he was in love with them. That he had been in love with them for who knows how long. He failed to say but you could guess it had been years.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ You know another talk had to happen. More things needed to be said. A baby was involved in this. Time was ticking down again. You had accepted that you would be facing this alone. But now the father and the man you’ve been in love with is asking to come back into your life. You’ve convinced yourself that this love had been a lie but it was real. It was shattered now but it had been real. Maybe, just maybe it could be pieced back together.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִִֶֶָ🥀་༘࿐ You needed to talk to someone but you can’t talk to Cecil, not yet. That second phone number on the note. The acquaintance he spoke of. It seemed to be your only option. You kept to yourself while living in this town. Just having polite conversations with strangers and nothing more. Meanwhile this acquaintance of Cecil’s was someone he trusted enough to tell them about your relationship. But they also sounded like someone who didn’t trust Cecil all that much. You didn’t really have another option to think of. It’s now or never.
ahhhhhh, my first time making a character-inspired set ! thank you, Kisa for dropping the request. :’)))
I have a few more Wind Breaker sets that I wanna share with you all in the next little bit ( I’m behind on the manga, no one spoil me 🙇♀️ ! ), but for now, please have a lil Suou 🤍🥀
Hi!! I was wondering if you could make moon (and maybe a mix of moon and star?) dividers? The ones you’ve made so far are so cute and I was so shocked you only had three posts so far!!! <3
⋆⁺₊⋆ ☽ Celestial Dividers ☾⋆⁺₊⋆
⋆ thank you so much for your kind words! i hope you like these <3
⋆ f2u ⋆ likes & reblogs are appreciated! ⋆
⋆ hex codes used: #293541, #F7E4AA, #5A758F
⋆ if there's any specific color(s) you want for this set, send me the hex code(s) :3
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