Hi im Nix (they/them) 21+ here with vague ideas, gay vibes, and dwindling will power. I write sometimes! Currently bylering out
find me on bluesky and ao3 :)
Hi i am Nix (they/them). I am an adult! I originally made this acct as a side blog to share some of my writing. But now im on here most of the time :)
this account is: multi fandom, 18+, un-tagged spoilers, here for queer fun and vibes
huge advocate for don't like don't read. fiction is fictioning and so if you don't like something please scroll away or find the big red X in the corner of your screen.
personal tags: #nix writes #nix ideas #nix art #nix yaps #nixcloud
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some of my current fandoms are: Stranger Things, MDZS, Haikyuu!!, Link Click, Wind breaker, TGCF, d. gray man, twst, yuumori, sk8, SPN, merlin
heart of a multi-shipper with some main ships rn: byler, wangxian, destiel, guangshi/shiguang, kuroken, kagehina, xicheng, suosaku, yullen, murther
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always open to DMs and making more 21+ friends !
Reblogs are about 80% qued ~2-10 posts scheduled a day depending, but im online most days!
I use a general, 'character', 'media', and sometime 'post type' tag system on most posts, so my blog is generally searchable through overarching characters/media!
☒ Minors and Antis will be blocked ☒
my unfiltered fandom thoughts and yapping is happening over on bluesky and would love to make more moots on there too! bluesky always sees it first!
more about me and this account on my about page :)
Matching your freak is beautiful and all but what you really need is a boy who's infatuated with your freak. Down bad for your freak. Deeply intrigued by your freak. Eager to see more of your freak. Supportive of your freak. Gets bricked up witnessing your freak, even.
absolutely obsessed with the idea of will in those teeny tiny running shorts lounging around the house driving mike up the fucking wall. I'm imagining byler in a shitty new york apartment with a broken air con that their landlord refuses to fix. mike is coming home on the regular during the summer to will stretched out on the couch like a lazy cat wearing the shortest shorts he has ever seen, a t-shirt as thin as a whisper, and a layer of perspiration. nothing about this is good for mike's heart. not only is he sweaty and crabby from having to be outside, now he also has to act like pressing his face into will's crotch and licking the sweat off his thighs is the furthest thing from his mind.
All it means when people say “you’re speaking from a place of privilege” is that you’re likely to underestimate how bad the problem is by default because you are never personally exposed to that problem. It’s not a moral judgement of how difficult your life is.
