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I love gentle hucklerobby. I love love love them. It puts a smile on my face when i come home from work and ya all COOKING with these fics. Got me giggling and shitting like look at them taking care of each other argh

#gets me going through the next day #ah life #hucklerobby #to the authors who write this ship fics i love you all #dont get me started on the artists that draw em so soft #IM SOBBING #craft talks

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

“I don’t know, Rose, it’s probably a mistake,” Rey said, waving the letter around a little wildly. It had come in the mail, tucked in among the electric and water bills, the latest issue of People which she would swear on her deathbed she’d never ordered, and a catalog of adult onesies that Rose must have signed her up for as a joke. Though the rainbow unicorn one in the girls XL would probably fit and looked cozy as hell. The letter, which had been clutched in Rey’s hand for the past thirty minutes, must have gotten too close to Rose, who grabbed it neatly, managing not to tear it.

“It says Dear Rey Jakoby, that’s you, so strong start,” Rose said, her voice a cocktail of wry and practical, just a little more wry and a little more practical than when they’d first met at college at the First Gen student mixer. “We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to the New Twynwald Writing Retreat to be held this December.”

“I mean, it’s not Bread Loaf or Yaddo, but they can’t mean me—I’m nobody,” Rey said, fidgeting with the hair that was loose over her shoulder since her hands were now free. This was the reason she usually had it secured in braids or buns at work. Also, because her hair attracted every piece of play-doh, every last drop of homemade slime or organic oatmeal flying around the daycare; before she’d figured that out, she’d been spending a fortune on shampoo, even more on conditioner, a fortune she most certainly didn’t have which was why she had three part-time jobs cobbled together—the daycare, the church thrift store and waitressing at the diner. She sometimes thought it was a miracle she had time or wrist-strength left to write anything at all.

((I just realised my PPL spy’s style keeps changing from time to time idk if it’s improvement or I’m just really bad at keeping him the same smh ))

#((sorry about that huhu))#craft talks #delete later #PPL Spy #tf2

Hey!! I saw your post about gentle hucklerobby and I can't reply there for some reason? (kindaaaa new to tumblr or well tbh bad with technology and too lazy to figure it out 😭😭😭) Anywayyyy... would you mind giving me some ao3 fic recs? Would love to read about it... anything goes as long as there is no major character death or rape/non-con...

Ahem, ahem.. Okay so i have a LOT bookmarked (like 100+) but here's my favourites that i tend to go back to (to cope with life-) 1) The car's in reverse - third_crow 2) The whole "Strangers to (?)" series - DrottenDrottzen 3) BIGGEST FAV "Fishing Rotation" - morefoul 4) Interstate 80 - morefoul (dude morefoul COOKS man) 5) "Necklaces Hucklerobby" - NanaArt 6) Pavlove (as lonely as me) - LadyOfSorrow 7) ALSO A BIG FAVVVV "This is Dr. Michael Robinavitch. Leave a message." - Bartholomew_S UHuh most of them are explicit but uh uh uh theyre in love your honor.. I have a lot more but god i am just one man BUT LET ME KNOW IF U CHECK THESE OUT I WILL HAPPILY SCREAM WITH YOUUUUU

#the pitt #hucklerobby #rosewood04 #ya all dont understand how much i adore these fics #please keep writing them omg im sobbing #craft talks