Apr 12, 2024
If you have a tag list, could I get added on everything?
Yes, of course, sweetie! And sorry that I didn't post anything still on here. School kept me busy.
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If you have a tag list, could I get added on everything?
Yes, of course, sweetie! And sorry that I didn't post anything still on here. School kept me busy.
★﹐masterlist．﹗﹑
જ⁀➴ hotd
to be added...
જ⁀➴ tvd/to
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જ⁀➴ opla
to be added...
જ⁀➴ atla
to be added...
જ⁀➴ marvel
to be added...
જ⁀➴ lighting era
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જ⁀➴ marauders era
to be added...
જ⁀➴ èlite
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જ⁀➴ shadowhunters -- show
to be added...
જ⁀➴ twilight
to be added...
જ⁀➴ fast & furious
to be added...
જ⁀➴ teen wolf
to be added...
જ⁀➴ lab rats
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જ⁀➴ gotham show
to be added...
જ⁀➴ barbie movie
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જ⁀➴ henry cavill characters
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જ⁀➴ ce characters
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જ⁀➴ ss characters
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જ⁀➴ ocs
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daddy/mommy kink
scat/piss kink
BDSM
rape/cnc/sex*al assault
things like that
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@isawrites : ❛ close your eyes and hold out your hands. ❜
𝗟𝗜𝗣𝗦 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜𝗡 𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗘 and camilo does as instructed , though he can’t quite resist the urge to peek at her playfully . the truth is that regardless of what mei is planning , he trusts her — will always trust her , just as he is learning to trust her with his heart . it hasn’t been an easy journey ( for camilo had been so guarded ; had buried his real personality and feelings so very long ago ) but he’s glad it’s one he embarked on .
❝ alright , alright , promise i won’t look ! ❞ it’s good - natured , though camilo will admit to being a little nervous . could someone hand him a breakup ? was that possible ? he desperately hopes it isn’t . ❝ let me know when i can open them again , mi amor . ❞
𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗔 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗘 𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗥 antonio's gift ceremony that camilo finds himself sat on the grass leading down to a small river that trickles through the side of the encanto , encased in shrubbery and trees . it's far from the first time he and mei have found themselves spending time together . and what could he say ? it was easy to spend time with her . she was , perhaps , one of the only people who didn't ask him to be anybody else .
it's nice , camilo thinks , to sit here with the gentle breeze and the sun warming their skin . the river continues its course , and they've successfully secluded themselves . he hesitates , casts a glance at mei , and is once again struck by the way the breeze runs through her hair and the sun itself crowns her head . he's always thought she was pretty , even before they had known one another .
the next moments pass by in what seems like a blur : he's asking her for permission , though permission for what ? he isn't exactly sure . ❝ ... mei - ❞ he whispers ( it's a plea and an admission all in one . a please , love me for me . a please , stay . ) and then , the way the moon so often meets the sun , camilo leans forwards and kisses her .
plotted for @isawrites
@isawrites : ❝ is this seat taken? sorry, it’s a bit crowded here.❞ from mei at antonio’s gift ceremony? :0
𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗧 is to turn her away ; to make up some sort of excuse to save his own skin . but when camilo turns to speak , he's made aware of who exactly he's speaking to and oh , that ... changes everything . it's the pretty girl he's noticed on occasion , someone he had been a little too shy to speak to properly before . but this opportunity is a golden one and - in that moment - camilo knows that he cannot afford to let it slip through his fingers .
❝ it's not , so help yourself if you'd like . ❞ despite camilo's eccentric and almost playful personality , it can become exhausting to have to entertain people : especially so in his own home . casita was looked upon with wonder by most of the town , only opening its doors to the public like this during large - scale events or celebrations . this was one of those nights . an almost hesitant smile is offered . ❝ tired of the party ? ❞
“voice fragments”
I never thought I’d make it this far.
(If 16 year old me had called the shots, I wouldn’t have)
I’m my own person now,
All 5 feet and 5 inches of me, standing taller than ever
(still wish I was one inch taller though)
But I have my own voice,
It’s loud, and crude, and sometimes I wish my mouth would keep itself shut
(but it is mine, all mine)
Still, I notice fragments of the people I love in the way I speak.
(proud, like Gama was)
(sure, like my sister is)
(scared, like my mother)
These people helped in making me who I am,
Whether they were an example of who I want to be
Or what I hope I never become.
~I.D
“i hope it holds you”
I can't say I've ever been one of those girls who dreamed up a fairy tale for themselves. I've never dreamt up the perfect wedding, or even the perfect date. For some reason love has never been a huge part of my life.
(of course this may be due to my mom's many failed relationships and my independent grandmother as a role model)
But I've found that some of that has changed over the years, and while I still may not have a perfect wedding planned out
(i kinda just think itll be a surprise wedding in vegas or something)
I've become more invested in the idea of a perfect date, or at least the kind of person I'd want to spend the rest of my life with.
(this is not about looks, this is about the personality and traits)
I want someone kind, who looks out for the people around them.
(i've never seen you turn away from a friend in need)
Someone who takes my aggressiveness and knows it's all a show.
(the number of times you've called me out on my false anger and aggression is countless)
Someone who takes the bad days and makes them good.
(you never fail to make me smile)
Someone who is just as willing as I am to get into a car and just drive and drive till the road runs out.
(we've stayed up long enough to see the sun set and rise again without sleep, although you're far better at this than i am)
Someone who I feel at home with, and comfortable enough with to open up and talk about just about anything.
(i wanna tell you everything that has ever happened to me, i want you to know what makes me tick the way i do)
There's so many small things that I could just about go on forever
(please know that you fit in each one)
but for now, I'll still say I don't know what the future holds
(i hope it holds you)
and we'll leave it at that.
~I.D