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More of MM!Mondo being a menace :D
There are just certain things we do as a fandom that I don’t know why we do them—but I also don’t question it. Because this fandom is like, three times older than I’ve been alive on this planet.
Like. Why is the Doctor/Master ship called Thoschei using their Gallifrey school names? Why do we say NuWho instead of New Who like we’re all in a cyberpunk band?
I don’t know. I don’t need to know. I accept it with the reverence of someone entering a sacred and extremely chaotic temple. Out of respect.
Nine (9) years after the "Thank you for 50 followers" post, I can finally post this artwork, and it is all thanks to YOU, my dear readers, likers, rebloggers, followers, and lurkers! It's been a rollercoaster this past eleven (11) years... but you all have been a wonderful part of it <3
I'm not a numbers person, cause to be honest, I'm terrified of becoming famous. But 100 is a good number... and maybe we can get to 200 followers in 2035. (Just kidding, just kidding. Do whatever you like, folks. I don't hold grudges on people who unfollow, and my numbers are always ticking down because I report spam bots xD)
I hope to see you on Bundeslihaha's 12th anniversary... soon! :D
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I know I promised a Manifesto and trust me it's coming but it'll take longer than I'll expected so I'll do something else important
Should I come out to my mom as trans?
YESSSS!!! you go queen ;)
No. (plz this I get so anxious when I talk about anything personal with her)
1000th post :3
Winter Cuddles (Arthur x reader)
Summary: With coffee in one hand and hot chocolate in the other, you walk up to your boyfriend’s bedroom for cuddles.
Words: 465
Tags: fluffy; established relationship; cuddling; gender neutral reader.
Notes: THIS IS POST #1000! 🎇🥳 Heavily inspired by @the-ghost-duck’s idea about cuddling Arthur, Vincent, and Theo during winter. It’s only Arthur for now; who knows what else I can do later. Despite it being summer where I live, I couldn’t stop thinking about it, so here we are!
The snow falls outside, blanketing the entire garden in white. During winter, your and Sebastian’s workload decreases slightly as there’s less maintenance required for the outdoor area. This gives you more time with your lover, and that’s precisely what you plan to do now that your chores are complete for the day.
With coffee in one hand and hot chocolate in the other, you walk up to your boyfriend’s bedroom. You don’t knock; he already expects you every night. You open the door with your elbow and close it with your foot. Arthur must’ve been tired of being at his desk, as now he’s sitting on the loveseat with his back against the armrest. He turns to look at you entering his bedroom, and an amused smile spreads across his face when he sets his blue eyes on you: both hands busy with the mugs, in your pajamas, and a blanket thrown over your head like a giant cape that slides on the floor while you walk toward him.
Dating a detective genius has its perks, and you don’t have to ask for him to understand — especially because you’ve been doing this almost every night since the winter began. You just stop in front of him, and he shifts to make room for you. You make yourself comfortable by his side, handing him his mug. Throwing the blanket over the two of you, you lift your legs onto his lap and snuggle closer to his warm body.
“Thanks, luv.” He smiles tenderly and kisses the crown of your head.
“You’re welcome.” You kiss his cheek and sigh, leaning your head on his shoulder to watch him go back to his previous task.
Propping the papers over your legs now, he resumes reviewing what he’s spent the whole day writing, adding details, scratching out what he thinks isn’t good, continuing his intriguing story while sipping his coffee, and feeling his whole body warming with your presence.
You just stay there, reading his story in silence, snuggling closer every minute, drinking your hot chocolate, and nuzzling your face into the hollow of his neck just to see him wriggling and chuckling.
“Luv, you know I can’t concentrate when you’re being this cute.”
“Oh, what a shame,” you say with a mischievous smile.
He leaves a breathy laugh and threads his fingers through your hair, kissing your forehead, the tip of your nose, and then your lips. He doesn’t hesitate to deepen the kiss, pouring all his love and adoration for you into the action.
The mugs are placed on his coffee table and forgotten there, along with his papers. However, the blanket and the warm feeling of your bodies remain as you both enjoy each other’s love and make the most of this cold but cozy night.
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A demonstration of the Mt Creep railway.
