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Protip: writing "I'm waiting on an update on (fic X)" does not make me want to write it faster.
Do you stand with Palestine or are you conplicit in a genocide?
I stand with Palestine.
Become sentient tacos
Hi! i need help
so basically i have a boyfriend and he’s the sweetest man ever he isn’t really the problem but he has this group of friends that i’ve always been kind of in and there is this dude (imma call him R). R like looks at me inappropriately sometimes and it makes me uncomfortable and i told my bf and i feel like that was a bad idea now because me and R used to be friends.
Hi!!
I’m glad you told your boyfriend! It’s not okay for R to look at you like that. How did your boyfriend react? I hope he was supportive?
Naming you look anon.
The fact that they could of always been dating scares me because they know how much power they have over us they said they were joking and we said ok but who knows maybe they have been fooling us all the whole time. Dnf you are killing me mentally and I hate them for that
*pat pat* there there
They could, but they could also just be idiots and dense. Ignoring this entire amount of tension.
But- but, but, but. Imagine how fricken cute it is for Dnf to be on call scrolling through the fluff tag on Ao3 looking at fanfiction of themselves. Critiquing small things about their own character. Laughing together about it.
You see it right?
🌹🌹🌹
Still, Lucien was certain if he could wind her up, if he could drag her over the edge, he’d be in her before his mother ever found him a suitable wife. It would be the perfect send-off, he thought. Debauching the untouched human who so clearly hated his kind, ruining her for whatever Fae or human male came next stoked Lucien’s ego and aroused him so much that it was him who ground into her that time.
HOES! using „fuck me to the next year” line on ur man on New Years party, and by that I mean catching up to him as he talks with his friends your hand wrapping around the back of his neck as you lean in gently licking the tip of his ear with ur tongue as you whisper to his ear…
Wow I- Lando would fall for it 100%. Like, he would just stop the conversation and drag you to the toilet of the club (or house) you're celebrating at and quite literally fuck you to the next year. And lmaoo you you two would give "new year's kiss" a whole new meaning..
I would also like a new name&backstory pretty please?
It all started in 1874. Utah had just become a state, cable cars had just been introduced to San Francisco and that’s when your grandmother met Isaac Mayfield. He was a bitch. After he stood her up for their first date, she met another man when he handed her his umbrella in the rain; Joshua Aleson. They married that spring and had 15 children.
The seventh son was named Ralph, and he left to make his fortune across the country in New York City. While there, he met Albert, the love of his life. Albert’s wife had died years before, leaving him with two children, who Ralph loved as his very own.
David, the younger child became a banker. A successful one. But a strict one. He did get married but the strain on his family was great. His daughter, Helen, rejected the lifestyle, choosing to become an artist. She moved away from her strict family and started a new life in San Francisco, just like her great grandmother.
Later, she met a man - Philip. They fell in love and had you; but he had a secret. Phillip was not his real name. His real name was Philippe Renaldi. Their marriage broke apart, and he later died.
When you were in high school, your grandmother from your Father’s side appeared and threw herself into your life, bestowing on you lessons in poise and manners.
And that is the story of you became
Amelia Mignonette Thermopolis Renaldi, PRINCESS of Genovia.