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𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢 ꒱. . . she/her, eighteen, healthcare major, istp, aquarius, currently fixated on outlander. shauna shipman’s girlfriend.
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blake kathryn
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Jules of Nature
Peter Solarz

if i look back, i am lost
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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One Nice Bug Per Day
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Acquired Stardust

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Keni
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𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢 ꒱. . . she/her, eighteen, healthcare major, istp, aquarius, currently fixated on outlander. shauna shipman’s girlfriend.
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ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏᴇᴅ ᴋɪꜱꜱ | ʟ.ᴍ
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1019
ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴄᴇ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʜɪᴄᴋᴇʏꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ꜱᴜꜱᴘɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ.
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʟᴏᴛᴛɪᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴛʜᴇᴡꜱ x ꜰᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
ᴀ/ɴ: ɪ’ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴꜰɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴏᴛᴛɪᴇ ʏᴇᴛ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏᴏᴄ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰɪᴄ.
You pull open your gym locker with a quiet sigh, feeling the weight of the day pressing on your shoulders. Practice had gone well enough, but you couldn’t shake the anxiety brewing in your stomach. It’s only now that you’ve had a moment to breathe that you realize something: your neck is bare, and the makeup you’d slathered on this morning to cover the hickeys Lottie gave you is all but gone.
You’ve been running, sweating, and now, you’re left with nothing but those painfully visible marks staring back at you.
You stand there for a moment, frozen, staring at your reflection in the miniature mirror you keep in your locker. You try to gather yourself, pulling your hair over your shoulder in a desperate attempt to hide the mess. Maybe no one will notice.
You try to act casual, as though nothing is wrong as you tug at the hem of your jersey, trying to pull it higher. Your heart pounds as you bend down to grab your gym bag, hoping to just slip out unnoticed. Maybe you can change quickly, sneak away before anyone gets a good look.
But it’s too late.
You hear Van’s voice before you can even turn around.
“Oh shit, what happened to you?” Van asks, pulling at the collar of your uniform, her eyes widening as she spots the blooming bruises on your neck.
You try to shrug it off, but Jackie isn’t letting it slide. “More like who happened to you?” she teases, throwing you a playful smirk. “Looks like someone had a good time last night.”
You can’t help but groan, throwing your head back in frustration. The last thing you wanted was to deal with this right now. You close your gym locker with a soft slam, hoping it’ll block out the smirk on Jackie’s face and the intense curiosity in Van’s eyes.
“Not a word,” you mutter under your breath, but it’s no use, they’re already hooked.
Van raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the show. “Who do you think you’re fooling with that?” She points at the faint remnants of makeup trying to cover the bruises, but the marks are still visible, betraying you. “Come on, spill. Who’s the lucky mystery person?”
Jackie laughs, nudging Van. “Oh, I bet it’s someone from the team. She has been staying late after practice.” Her voice is laced with playful sarcasm, but you can see the pure amusement in her eyes.
You shift uncomfortably, reaching up to adjust your collar, but you know it’s no use, there’s no hiding it now. You glance around the locker room, hoping for some escape, but of course, Lottie is standing nearby, pretending to busy herself with her things. Her gaze flicks to yours for a split second, then quickly looks away, her face a little flushed.
You can feel the heat creeping up your neck, but you stay silent, hoping they’ll just move on.
Van narrows her eyes, a sly smile forming. “Seriously, though. No judgment, just… you’ve gotta tell us who has you looking like that.” She steps closer, hands on her hips.
“Was it someone from the other team? Or did you finally give in to someone’s charm on this side of the field?” She presses, moving her eyebrows up and down.
You roll your eyes, trying to brush it off. “it’s nothing-“
Jackie snickers. “Nothing? Come on, we all know better than that.”
You can’t help but glance at Lottie again, who’s still staying suspiciously quiet through everything.
You open your mouth to respond, maybe to deny it again, maybe to come up with some half-assed excuse, but before you can, the sound of the locker room door swinging open steals everyone’s attention.
“Hey, are you guys coming or what?” Tai’s voice cuts through the conversation as she leans against the doorway, already dressed and waiting. “Coach wants us out of here in five.”
You exhale quietly, seizing the opportunity before Van or Jackie can push further.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m coming,” you say quickly, reaching for your hoodie and pulling it over your head as casually as possible. Jackie gives you a lingering look like she isn’t quite done interrogating you.
Van lets out a dramatic sigh. “Ugh, fine. You’re off the hook… for now.” She points a finger at you, smirking. “But don’t think I won’t figure it out.”
Jackie hums in agreement, but thankfully, neither of them linger. The two of them trail after Tai, their voices fading as they make their way out of the locker room.
You let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding.
The room is quieter now, most of the team gone, leaving only the sounds of zippers, bags rustling, and the faint trickle of showers running in the distance. You turn back toward your locker, fingers still gripping the hem of your hoodie when you hear her.
“You okay?”
You don’t have to look to know it’s Lottie.
Her voice is soft and careful.
You glance over your shoulder, finding her still by her locker, hesitating like she isn’t sure if she should come closer. You nod, giving her a small smile.
“Yeah,” you murmur. “Just, wasn’t expecting all of that.”
Lottie exhales a quiet laugh, stepping closer. “I’m sorry,” she says softly. “I didn’t think it’d be that bad.”
You raise an eyebrow at her, tugging at the collar of your hoodie. “Tell that to the team.”
She hums, tilting her head like she’s thinking about it, but something is knowing in her expression like she isn’t sorry at all.
“You covered it up pretty well,” she offers, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. “For a while, at least.”
You huff, resisting the urge to roll your eyes. “Yeah, that worked out great.”
Lottie leans against the lockers beside you, her fingers brushing over the metal absentmindedly. For a second, she doesn’t say anything, just stands there watching you like she’s weighing something in her mind. Then in a voice quiet enough that no one else could hear she speaks.
“I’ll be more careful next time.”
Just wanted to come on here and say thank you guys for the almost 1k likes on this :(
I’m lowkey not proud of this one, but it makes me so happy that so many people enjoyed it.
Hey how do you create a masterlist? I'm new here and I'm currently starting a writing series and I think it would if I had a masterlist but I'm not sure how to make it
Hi!!! Okay so i’m not great at explaining things tbh but i’m gonna try. If you’re still confused please feel free to ask questions.
Still w the same girl for an update sorry I was so inactive I had so many things to apply for the
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it’s okay!!!! and omg, that’s good!!!! I was wondering
Hi pookie IM BACK FOR A BIT
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OMG FINALLY!!!!!! HI UPDATE ME ON EVERYTHING PLEASE 🙏
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Thank you @marcelthefemme! Didn't have to hold me at gunpoint, but I appreciate the enthusiasm😂
Tagging @ghostlament @thckskulll @dyke-dyke-goose @elviradyke @butch-ings
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ah!! thanks for the tag!! i love these kinda things ♥️
tagging: @brownbutch10 @anathemabeloved @chainmaiden
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Thank you for the tag🫶
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ah!!! thank you for the tag! i swear being moots with @brownbutch10 is the coolest.
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Thank you @yearning-bi-burning !!
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okay, ignore the lyrics that isn't there-
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Thank you so much for tagging me!!!
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TYSM FOR TAGGING ME, THIS WAS SM FUN!!! <3
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— Coloring Carmy’s Tattoos
͏𝒘 — Carmen Berzatto & reader ⟢ ( 609 ) not proofread. established relationship. he’s a little mean but what’s new?
Wrote something for Carmy on my alt account if anyone is interested.
Sophie Nélisse is for the girls.
propaganda i AM falling for:
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
shauna shipman's big brown eyes
A Little Off Schedule — J.T.
summary: Jackie Taylor has her entire life scheduled down to the minute; the one thing she didn’t account for was meeting you.
͏𝒘 — Jackie Taylor & reader ⟢ ( 1231 ) not proofread. college au. office romance.
first day on the job and already lost nat fml
Roommate Lottie Matthews ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
͏𝒘 — Lottie Matthews & gn! reader ⟢ ( no word count ) Post crash. No mental hospital au.
Roommate! Lottie who organizes her tea collection every Sunday and lets you borrow from it, but only certain jars.
Roommate! Lottie who goes to therapy every Thursday afternoon and comes back so calm it’s eerie. When you ask how it was, she never gives you a real answer. Just mumbles something like “It’ll be better next week.”
Roommate! Lottie who only takes her meds with orange juice. You asked her why once. She said, “It makes them taste sweeter.”
Roommate! Lottie who is easy to live with. She’s clean and quiet. But every so often she’ll have bad days where she’ll stare out the living room window for hours, whispering to herself. If you try to comfort her she’ll snap, but deep down she appreciates the effort.
Roommate! Lottie who apologizes for snapping at you, she brings you pressed flowers or a copy of your favorite book to make up for it.
Roommate! Lottie who often spaces out when others are talking, but she makes an effort to pay attention when it’s you.
Roommate! Lottie who writes her dreams down every morning in a spiral notebook. She never tells you what they are, but if you ask she’ll let you read it.
Roommate! Lottie who listens to you rant about your day with the gentlest, softest eyes, like she’s memorizing you. She never interrupts. Just nods and hums, sometimes reaches out to tuck your hair behind your ear.
Roommate! Lottie who insists on cooking dinner together every night. She always has new recipes she wants to try.
Roommate! Lottie who is gentle with you because no one ever was with her.
Hi!…. Sfw or NSFW but the alphabet with Van… that’s all, do what you can but yeah!
Also can I be 🩰 anon?
𝙥𝙧𝙚-𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙑𝙖𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙛𝙬 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩
AN — Hi!!!! i’m so sorry this took so long. I’ve had some serious writers block recently. Hopefully i’ll be more active on here. And ofc you can <3
͏𝒘 — Van palmer & gn! reader ⟢ ( no word count ) not proofread. established relationship.
ur an actual god. a writing god. 🛐🛐🛐🙏🙏🤲🤲 i owe my LIFE to u
HELP THANK YOU SO MUCH 😭😭😭 I’M GONNA SCREENSHOT YOUR ASK, PRINT IT OUT, AND HANG IT UP ON MY WALL.
Crowd, she wont write zombie x dani fanfic 😔😔
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I DIDN’T SEE THIS UNTIL JUST NOW. NO i won’t.. because we should write it together.
omg where are you 😭😭
I’M STILL HERE 😭😭 I’ve been lacking motivation to write recently 😔 again. But i’ve been working on a Van sfw alphabet someone requested, so i’ll hopefully post that soon!!!
Don't understand why people get so annoyed at Shauna for not being able to see that Jackie loved her. It's not as simple as Shauna being dense or self-obsessed. Like doesn't that just make you sad? Doesn't your heart hurt when Shauna asks Melissa why she even likes her? Why do you think she begs Jeff to tell her he loves her, even when she knows he doesn't mean it? She has two emotionally/physically distant parents, seemingly no siblings, and a best friend who (whatever her reasons) kept Shauna at arms length emotionally. Is it any wonder Shauna thinks she is fundamentally unlovable? She self-sabotages in her relationships because she just can't ever let herself believe the other person truly cares as much about her as she does them.