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i saw your mrs (my romance scammer) and went mrs (missus) tim and mrs pai???? damn good for them.

jkadfhas I'm ngl, this is what I'm doing every time I tag them. My tagging/naming convention for ql characters has never paid off quite so well.

My School President was the last to entertain me nearly as much, but that one's real niche. My tags for those characters being msp tinn, msp gun, etc. I'm Scottish and have a vaaaaaguely government-adjacent job so my instinctive decoding of MSP is for Member of Scottish Parliament. So in my head, all those kids are representative of various constituencies in Scotland.

I also enjoy the idea of the gifmakers of MRS sets seeing my tags and just being like ??? what's she doin. Delights me.

#burnsun #burnmyself #ask post #so it is decreed #i think it's mostly thai ql's i do this for bc they're the only ones with names likely to reoccur in other shows #though i've been vaguely entertained by the idea of just having tags of nicknames #and seeing what ends up in the same tag #but i probably don't watch enough stuff these days #tho the potential of invisible dragon yok (namtan) sharing a tag with not me yok (first) thrills me to no end

Mayhaps Side Burn from RID 2001 x Sunstreaker?

Sunstreaker is surprised Side Burn went for him, instead of his brother. It was odd. Very odd. And he wants to know why.

Side Burn is used as a model for an art piece of Sunstreakers.

Sunstreaker doesn’t do romantic stuff. But Side Burn does, and the restaurant is fancy, the atmosphere soft, the lights low, and what else is Sunstreaker supposed to do but kiss him?

THE CAT AS YOUR TITLE AHHHHHH ITS SO CUTE

-burnsun from main because tumblr doesnt let me ask from my side

aaaaa thank you bb <3 i do love it a lot

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i'm sure i stole it from a tumblr post somewhere, and then i went down a whole rabbithole about Carrier script symbols and thanks to how glorious that writing system is, i've realised i could have two cats facing each other. which would be On Brand for me.

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#publishing cus cats #burnsun #burnsuncomet #asks #so it is decreed #was that my once ask tag i think i just use asks now #lord only knows #anyway i've just finished watching all the trailers and asdkfljsdf #i feel i may be diametrically opposed to my entire dash with just one or two crossovers but we havin fun

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her day with albedo and klee went on longer than she planned. there was still writing she had to get done for her column. she told herself she would be home when the sun sets, but then they insisted she eat dinner with them. since she knew she had nothing at her house and not enough mora to buy food she stayed for dinner and intended to leave after. she had lost track of time, she always does with albedo. it soon became klee’s bedtime and she had begged for mona to read her a bedtime story tonight. despite already staying far later than she wanted to, she gave in to klee. the little girl wanted story after story, mona wasn’t even sure how many she ended up reading before klee had fallen asleep with her head against her. she was afraid that if she were to get up right away she’d disturb klee and she’d wake up, so she waited a few minutes. mona underestimated how tired she was, she began drifting off to sleep herself. if it wasn’t for the clanging of dishes she would have fallen asleep.

slowly and softly she moves off the bed and opens the door to leave, making sure to shut it quietly behind her. mona found albedo in the kitchen. coming up from behind them, she wraps her arms around their torso and presses a soft kiss to their neck. she rests her chin on their shoulder. “klee is finally asleep. it took a few stories to knock her out. that little girl sure knows how to fight sleep.” mona was envious, wishing she was currently curled up in her own bed asleep. though she was sure she wasn’t getting any sleep tonight, work was waiting for her back at home. she should be making her way home now, but she only held tighter on to albedo. “we ate already, are you making something else now? or is this another one of your experiments?”

#( mona : thread )#burnsun

@burnsun “i promised not to do anything stupid. i didn’t say i wouldn’t do anything smart.” sunny

while sunny walks ahead of him, carter stops to process the sentence that just came from his best friend’s mouth. his brows pinch together in confusion. he catches up with him easily. “i’m pretty sure there’s just stupid and smart, nothing in between. so if you’re not doing anything smart that means you’re doing something stupid. which is exactly what you promised not to do.” being with sunny was sometimes the equivalent of watching a toddler, which carter wouldn’t mind if he wasn’t his brother’s boyfriend. cade may be the calmest out of the calvin siblings, but that didn’t mean he didn’t have his limits. especially when sunny was involved. if the man comes around with so much as a scratch on him it throws cade into a whirlwind. carter knew the reason why, understood it. he doesn’t blame him. carter is the same way with his girlfriend despite her being one of the strongest people he knows. he had to will himself to not go completely berserk over the smallest injuries.

“where are you even going that you’re walking this fast. i’ve never seen you exert this much energy.”

#( carter : thread )#burnsun

@burnsun “I was asking why they’re not here, not whether you’re dating, but good to know.” azriel

“your wording implied something entirely different.” her words came out sharp, “i’m not his keeper, how would i know where he spends his free time?” she was irritated. beyond irritated. the way she stabbed her food with her fork was proof of that. after their first joining he had left her in that bed, no cuddling, no soft touches, nothing. it was his parting sentence that really had her irked. thanks for the ride, nes. it had her wondering if he had enjoyed it as much as she had. then there was this morning during training, the looks they had shared, the innuendos. now he wasn’t even here for dinner. it had nesta’s head spinning and she hated him for it. she couldn’t let him have this much control over her.

azriel isn’t an idiot. he had to know her and cassian had sex after the kelpie attack. it wasn’t just the fact that nesta and cassian’s scents were now intertwined, but their relationship was shifting. it was a shift nesta dutifully ignored and willed herself to push away. she wouldn’t allow it to happen, she can’t allow it to happen. whether it’s because azriel is the night court’s spymaster or he’s just as much a busybody as the rest of his friends, he had to have noticed that shift. for some reason he has a good read on nesta, when he looks at her it feels like he can see right through her, could see her bruised and battered heart. and she could do the same with him, can sense the hurt dwelling inside of him.

the only reason why she never lashed out at azriel for it is because he never delved deeper into it, he didn’t force her to open up and talk about it. he’d maybe ask a question or two, but never did he push her. it was much appreciated. the two of them seem to have a mutual understanding with one another, to know they both harbor a darkness inside of them, but to never push it. it’s why she doesn’t ask why he doesn’t go to feyre and rhysand’s house often, why he would rather stay here up in the house of wind with the chaos between her and cassian than stay with her sister and her mate. she does have an inkling though.

“you’re a shadowsinger, are you not? can’t your shadows tell you where he is?”

#me finally posting the memes i've been hoarding??? amazing #☾ ‘ death herself ‘ ( answered )#☾ ‘ how the winds moan her name. can you hear it too? nesta. nesta. nesta. ‘ ( thread )#burnsun

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she hisses at the sting of glass catching in her skin. serves her right, she supposes, just starting to clean up his mess without the aid of a broom. still, she pulls out the piece without complaint, and tosses the mess into the garbage can. she glances up at him once, catches the still fuming look on his face as she continues to clean up the mess he made. when the mikaelsons fought each other, they really fought. klaus hadn’t hesitated to smash whatever this had been the moment hope left the room.

she speaks cautiously, wary of his anger turning on her. “ i know it isn’t easy raising a teenage daughter, but maybe you shouldn’t be breaking things the instant she leaves the room. ” she crouches to begin cleaning up the next little mess. “ do you wanna talk about whatever you two were fighting about? ”

#[ i have NO CLUE what this is but here ya go bud ]#burnsun #;ic ( come undone. surrender is stronger. )#[ oH based on the post i saw of urs whichever day it was when you said u wanted to see more of klaus struggling with raising a tEENAGER ]