#lemonwicky

[bonusdragons]

January 8, 2022:

Gloom Primary, Mirror, Crystal.

Kore of LemonWicky's Cyclone Jaegers!

[secretsofthemasquerade]

RED AND BLACK

Red: 5 facts about my best friend

It’s hard because I never really had a best friend? I mean having friends or close acquaintances, or people to talk to every so often (like co workers or so)...

So I’m not sure who this applies to XD

I’d say “husband”, but it’ll feel odd, but whatever!

1. Is way too smart for his own good

2. Has type 1 unstable diabetes

3. Shares his steam library with me

4. Loves cats

5. Loves board games

Black: 1 fact about the person I like

He loves pen and paper RPGs :)

[koric]

lemonwicky replied to your post:I was tired and ready to go to bed at 9 PM so I...

It’s okay, Kori…I haven’t gotten -maybe- more than five hours for the past two days. We can be sleep deprived together!

Score, let’s do this. *Offers popcorn chip thing*

[commander-krios]

♪❄️⚓️✨☄☮♡✌

♪: You’re very talented❄️: I cherish you⚓️: I wish you’d take better care of yourself✨: You’ve taught me things☄: I wish I could help you but I’m not sure how☮: You inspire me✌: You’re awesome♡: I love your blog

Thank you for the ask, Lemon! <3 I’m definitely trying to take better of myself.  Sometimes life gets to me, but I am trying. Having support from people I care about helps. <3 You better take care of yourself as well, child! *smooches*

Send me a symbol

[commander-krios]

“Hey, have you seen the…? Oh.” MaeMac!

Ok, I haven’t written for Mae and MacCready in SO long, but it felt nice to do something for them. Thank you for the prompt, hun! <3

It’d been a few days since Mae Winters had been at Sanctuary Hills. As she crossed the bridge into the housing development, she waved farewell to her companion. Nick Valentine nodded at her before he disappeared into the closest house. The sun was beginning to set, the pinks and reds blending into purple. The sun’s rays blinded her when she gazed at the sky. Shielding her eyes, she watched the sun set for a moment, grateful that she was alive to see it despite the wasteland she now lived in. She had to survive instead of just live, but in a way, Mae preferred it that way. She didn’t have to be the polite housewife that would entertain the neighbors and raise a child with the help of a Mister Handy. She was a soldier. She had always been. This is what she did well.

Rubbing a hand over her exposed arm, she tried to fight against the chill of the coming night. She knew that autumn was approaching and the settlement would have to find a way to heat their homes. She would have to discuss the situation with Preston and Sturges in the morning. They couldn’t wait any longer.

Her house was quiet when she entered. The kids could have been in their room or outside playing, she wasn’t entirely sure, but she was thankful for the quiet. Spending the last 48 hours fighting feral ghouls and raiders was enough to make anyone exhausted. Opening the first drawer in the kitchen, she was surprised to find the matches that she kept there were gone. Chewing on her lip, she opened the next drawer to find nothing.

“What the hell?” She whispered, running a hand through her pale blonde hair. She needed a smoke and if she couldn’t find a match… No, there had to be one here somewhere.

Movement on the opposite side of the room caught her attention. Her boyfriend was standing there, leaning against the door jamb, the door open to the outside. He was smirking at her, arms crossed as he attempted to appear innocent. She knew that look. He was planning something and most likely, she would hate it.

“Hey, RJ, Have you seen the…” She broke off when her son, Shaun, entered the house with MacCready’s son on his heels. The eldest of the two boys was holding a small cake, a candle lit in the center. “Oh.”

“Happy birthday, momma!” Shaun stated, a bright smile on his happy face. “I hope it’s ok that we celebrate.”

Mae’s blue eyes found MacCready’s. Of course this was his idea, it never failed, but she wouldn’t deny her son a fun time. He knew that. Nodding with a laugh on her lips, she bent down to kiss Shaun on his forehead, following with Duncan’s. “Of course we can.” She paused for a moment, pretending to make a wish, before blowing the candle out to the sound of the boys’ laughter. “Why don’t you boys cut some pieces for us?”

The kids hurried to the kitchen to do as they were asked. Mae took the moment to glance at MacCready. The expression on his face confirmed her suspicions on whose idea this had been. “Having your fun, I see.”

MacCready’s smirk widened. “No idea what you’re talking about.”

Mae leaned in to press a kiss to his lips, but didn’t linger. Stealing his hat, she pulled it down over her messy hair and leveled a glare in his direction. “I won’t forget this. Revenge will be sweet.”

Mac put his arms around her waist and placed his head upon her shoulder before pressing kisses to her neck. She enjoyed the closeness, but refused to give in to him. With a whisper, he replied, “I look forward to it.”

[koric]

lemonwicky replied to your post:“There are worse things in the world OMG it’s just...

I’ll kick their fucking asses. I’ll kick tumblr’s ass. I’ll kick Canada’s ass. Hell, I’ll kick every single white person’s ass INCLUDING MINE for you.

<3

I know you would ;P  Nothing specific just a really common argument I see that’s BS. Works for misogyny too. 

[commander-krios]

lemonwicky said: My mom is too pretty~ QwQ 

LOL That was probably the tenth picture I took before I was like ‘eh good enough.’ XD

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FUCHSIA - TEAL

THANKS!!! we should really talk more though