pastel fics

30. aqua 🌞 virgo🌙. fanfic & pastels. Marvel, Criminal Minds, Stranger Things, SVU. MASTERLIST

[opalsandlace]

Mob Boss!Sam Wilson Masterlist

A story in bullet points

pairing: Mob Boss! Sam Wilson x Black! reader 

series warnings: violence 💣 , smut 🍑 , fluff  🌼, angst  💢

ongoing - requests open

updated 11/11/2021

First Meeting  🌼

First Date  🌼

First Fight  💢

First Night  🌼 💢

First Fright  💢

First Threat  💣

First Four 💢

First Morning  🌼

First Move  🌼

First Time  🍑

First Promise  🌼

First Scare  💢🌼 

First Flight  🌼 💢

First Feud  💢

First Surprise  🌼

First Retreat  🌼 

First Place  🌼

[sunderwight]

"That pairing would never be canon" and what of it? I'm only supposed to ship what the church tells me to or something?

[sleepingsirian]

[roseverie]

angelic femme moodboard (requested by anon)

[mrcmxwll]

angelicajoy__

[garpen]

"you already left kudos here"

And??? Let me like it again??? Clearly it deserves more??

[sapphicway]

[chankapaaaana]

[muddysocks]

[writingdose]

[thelhc]

nobody has been there for me like the ‘x reader’ tag has been there for me

[ravioliet]

god's weakest soldier is scrolling tumblr instead of being productive or participating in any of their hobbies

[astraera]

archive moodboard: @oldhotels

“Those who find beautiful meanings in beautiful things are the cultivated. For these there is hope. They are the elect to whom beautiful things mean only Beauty.”

[sonofnjobu]

Spin Cycle

Erik has very few memories of his parents actually together, and prefers not to remember them. But what can you do when a sensory memory trips something you’d forgotten about?

A/N: I’m in a fluffy mood. Also I know @purple-apricots​ wanted some Young Erik Content. If you enjoy my writing, people reblog and comment! 

“Bruh…” Erik huffed, rolling his eyes at the crudely handwritten “Out of Order” sign on the washing machine. He shifted the canvas laundry bag to his other shoulder as he inspected the machine.

He hated coming to the apartment basement, but he’d be dammed if he went to a public laundromat. Maybe he could fix it.

He leaned down to take a closer look and came in direct contact with a spider web.

“Aight, you know what!” Erik started, slapping the silky strands away from his face. “Fuck this.”

It was late on a Sunday afternoon, and if he wanted anything to wear come his 8:00 Monday morning meeting, he’d just have to suck it up and go to the laundromat. Once wouldn’t kill him.

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[taxidermy-tits]

[koenji]

Adonis Blue (Lysandra bellargus) butterflies basking in the sun.

[png-plz]

moth pngs