does anyone else look at gifsets of your fc from things you haven’t seen yet and try to read their lips
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does anyone else look at gifsets of your fc from things you haven’t seen yet and try to read their lips
antis googling april 26th and seeing it’s lesbian visibility day
backes and cliffy up in the box rn exchanging notes on how to best flirt w carlo
Do you have "hand" on your WIP?
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Maybe it was the nostalgia, the big three zero, or the familiar way Wilhelm had Simon pinned to the door, lips at his throat and a hand down his pants the second he clicked the lock, but Simon's thinking back to the first time they... Well. The first time he was supported not by a mattress but by an unflinching wall at his back when Wilhelm made his knees tremble to a release.
He shares the thought with his husband. "Remember the first time, against a wall? The changerooms?"
wip: sooo i may have a vague follow up to made it with you hands in my head but no promises it'll ever make it to the page
There is no better Ellie. You are the ultimate and I am so lucky that my Alan gets to interact with your Ellie. You’re amazing and so easy to plot with. I never run out of ideas with you and I’m so enjoying growing and developing our lines.
im gonna work on a couple drafts once i finish this bit of homework for school but yall... yall i’m crying. so, i’m working on getting my certification for herbalism and have only just started, but i also want to go on to learn the old medicines of my people ( flambeau ojibwe via my mom, grandma lived on the rez in her twilight years ) because i never really had a chance to learn about my heritage growing up in white suburban illinois. so i want to focus on native and indigenous plants as much as i can with the research i’m doing for my class when i’m able to. and yall --- i just found a book i need to get. it’s got all the relevant information i need for school, medicinal properties and how to use the different plants, and even has the plant names in latin AND ojibwe and so far all the information i’ve found about the book shows the source info coming from actual indigenous people and a;lsdkfj i feel so silly for getting so worked up over finding this but here i am
when we all fall asleep, where do we go? {flashback}
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Not in a million years did Kitty ever expect walking into a home as nice as this one. He was nothing more than a street rat who had managed to pick pocket the wrong vampire who in turn welcomed him into a gang? The gumiho wasn’t entirely positive on that, but after meeting some shady business partners as vampire called them that was the only guess he had. He was a sixteen year old with no education outside of what he taught himself to survive on the back alley streets of Seoul. The over sized clothes he wore were dirty and ripped which made him stick out like a sore thumb as he followed closely behind Aiden with wide, frightened silver eyes that darted around as he took in the neat surroundings. Was he crazy to follow this stranger who offered him a bed and warm food? Kitty nervously chewed on the inside of his cheek with fingers fidgeting with the bottom of his long sleeved shirt still undecided about the entire situation.
“You really don’t have to do this, Aiden hyung,” he mumbled. “The alley is fine...I can continue staying there for now until I can pay you back. Promise, I’m good for the money. I could... I could get a job somewhere.” He felt ready to break down already with how overwhelmed he was feeling, but there was no way he could let anyone see him cry especially the kind vampire who unknowingly was giving the gumiho everything he could have wanted.