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[jordanshenessy]

okok im inspired by ur cinderella rb so draw anything cinderella related! 🤍🤍

Hahahaha ty kit!!!

So this is loveeee

[nicola-coughlan]

adore you by harry styles | for @kritiquer

[augustgf]

hi jiya!!! your url is so iconic the lucky one supremacy!!!! also i hope ur doing well! 💜💜

HELLO thank u exactly !!! im doing good!!! how have u been !!<3

[lallemanting]

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hello kit! here’s a little long-distance au for you this morning 💛 

“I just miss you is all,” Lucas huffs, switching the phone from his right ear to his left as he tries to scramble his eggs one-handed. It’s going okay, considering, and whatever Lucas doesn’t mind his eggs a little overcooked if he gets to talk to his boyfriend. 

Eliott chuckles on the other end of the line. “I know baby, I know. But we’ll see each other soon.”

“How soon?” Lucas whines, reaching into the cupboard to pull out a plate. He knows it’s not a good look, acting like this, but it’s been so hard to reach Eliott lately, their schedules hardly ever matching up – especially with the time difference with Eliott in New York, and god he misses him so much his heart sometimes physically hurts in his chest. 

He’d never understood the term heartache until this year.

“Soon,” Eliott says, “I promise.”

Lucas slides the eggs onto his plate and glances up at the clock on the stove. It’s only just about 9:00 so he has another hour before he has to leave for class. Though he really doesn’t want to go and he probably doesn’t need to anyway, since his professor wouldn’t notice and...wait.

“Hold on, what are you doing up right now?” Lucas exclaims, his brow furrowed. “It’s nearly 3 in the morning!”

“It’s okay,” Eliott responds.

“Eliott…”

“I wanted to talk to you,” Eliott says softly. 

Lucas sighs. He gets it, he really does. “I wanted to talk to you too,” he whispers back. He pauses, unsure if it’s unkind to say the thought that’s just popped into his head but he decides it probably counts as romantic. “I wish I could kiss you though.”

He hears Eliott laugh at the same time a knock sounds at his door. Lucas’ head whips up.

“Well then I have some good news for you,” Eliott says.

Lucas runs to the door.

[killherfreakout]

caro!!! hii we haven’t talked in so long i hope you’re doing well 💓💓 also did you see the mess that skamfr’s doing lol thoughts??

omg kit hiiii 💗💗 i’m doing...okay, i have a lot of doctors appointments this week and im super anxious about it but thank u :’) how are you?

and yes omg its like they truly do not want an audience to watch their show im ahdbckdb but i was Not a fan of the new gen anyway so i wasn’t even looking forward to it, but it’s such a shame that a trans or black main were right there and they just...yeah

[vexedtonightmares]

le gang + eliott for the character ranking :)

ooh thank u kit 💖💖

1. eliott - wbk abt this one i’m an eliott stannie thru and thru lol

2. lucas - feel like pure shit just want s3 back 😔

3. yann- KING fuck skamfr for not giving him anything to do past s3 but i would lay my life down for him idec

4. basile - objectively the best boy squad member if you would have told me during s3 that i’d love him this much now i would have laughed in ur face

5. arthur - the only main that i love in every season except his own sorry arthur hdjdkdk

put five characters/episodes/shows/ships/anything in my ask and i'll put them in my order of preference

[sungie]

hi i miss u!!! hope ur well 💜💜💜

HI KIT I MISS U MOSTEST 🥺💗💗💗💗 also this is so random but i had a dream last night that we went to the same school and our sisters were friends and me and u were eating those really cool bubble waffle cones with icecream and toppings and ok when quarantine is over let’s try to hang out ok 😭😭

[pipsqueakparker]

THE END :)

i’ll make up an ending, or post the ending if i’ve written it 

as if i know the ending to anything i’m writing at this point lmao 😂 

this is where y’all learn just how many WIPs i have huh - this is for the quarantine fic i swear will be finished before quarantine is over (tho i’m not sure if that gives me more or less time) 

BAZ

Penelope’s stretched herself across the sofa, one arm slung over her eyes. (Her glasses have fallen to the cushion next to her, I move them to the end table as I pass so she doesn’t break them.) Her other arm is hanging over the edge, still loosely holding Shepard’s hand from where he’s collapsed on the rug. 

“Should we wake them?” Snow asks, leaning heavily into my side. The drinks are wearing off, he’s a bit more coherent, but more than anything I can tell he’s knackered. I shake my head. 

“They made their beds and now they’ll lie in them, no matter how uncomfortable it may be.” They won’t be uncomfortable. The sofa is actually quite comfortable and they haven’t got the worst rug either. “Go lay down, love, I’ll be right behind you.” 

Snow nods, rubbing at his eye as he straightens himself back up. He swoops in for a kiss before turning to his room, it’s quick but a little sloppy. (Snow’s an excellent kisser while sober, but he loses a bit of precision when he’s sozzled, I’ll admit.) I gather a couple of spare blankets and lay them over Bunce and Shepard before finally joining Snow in his room, where he’s barely managed to undress before falling into his bed. I end up helping him the rest of the way out of his trousers, and he tugs his shirt over his head before nuzzling into my chest. 

“S’was fun tonight, yeah?” He mumbles, eyelids drooping already as he’s cut off by his own yawn. 

“I’m anxious to see how fun you all find it tomorrow morning.” I tell him, and he snorts out a laugh. 

“Just admit you had fun, Baz, it won’t kill you.” 

He’s out within mere minutes of saying it, though, so I don’t have the chance. But he’s right. Even though we’re trapped indoors and there’s a world of uncertainty outside of these walls, tonight was fun. It was necessary, even. And it was good to see everyone at a level of ease we’ve not seen since sometime in March. 

i didn’t mean for it to end up being that long whoops - but thank you for the ask! 

no excuses writing meme