#my-dearesteliza

[rabdoidal]

Hi! Just wondering, I love that fantastic art you did of the modern fantasy AU where Molly and Yana are in a band and Caleb has a crush on him? How would you feel about me writing a little fic set in the same universe and based on that? I'd give credit of course, I just really adore all your art and find it really inspiring. Thanks!

i would be so flattered!!

[minky-for-short]

What Eliza didn’t expect was to open her eyes again half a second later.

Much less to see pale, warm light dappled through water from a source in another world that she couldn’t see. The tips of seaweed fronds swaying gently in an underwater breeze but not the roots, the roots were somewhere either side of her head. Murmurings from faraway in her ears, whispers of a song, so strong and resonating so deeply she could see them moving past in the eddies, the colours that moved by her eyes.

She went to breathe but she didn’t need to. She wasn’t scared. She felt alive.

And then there was a voice. A voice she’d been aching to hear for far too long, a voice she didn’t just hear in her ears but in her bones, in her chest, in her blood, in her heart.

“I missed you, Betsey…”

- The Seal Lullaby, Chapter 14

Happy Belated Birthday to my wonderful friend @my-dearesteliza. You have been such an incredible friend over the course of this past year, and you are such a talented writer, and so much fun to discuss headcanons with.

Happy birthday sweetie, and many many more <33

The drawing is based on a scene from her incredible fic, “The Seal Lullaby”, which you should 10000% read if you haven’t already. Linked above :D

My Ko-Fi

[hangsters]

What am I doing on a Saturday night? Not eating my weight in cookies and watching Falsettos, that’s for sure

[talesandfluff]

Who are your favourite Alexander performers in the different Hamilton casts? I don't think I realised until I saw it live just how much that role demands of a person and I'd love your take on who really excels at it!

I’m honestly… not nearly up to date enough with the Hamilton casts, especially not understudies. I’d say that my favorite Hamilton is Michael Luwoye, who is fucking amazing. I used to prefer Javier but I listened to some more recent audios of his last few months of performing the part and I’m just not really into it? I think maybe him being injured took a toll on him… 

As far as other Hamiltons, well, I love Joseph Morales, Lin and Jon Rua because I implicitly love all Usnavis past and future. Did like Jamael Westman, who I saw live, but not as much as other Hamiltons. 

[purearcticfire]

two girls fell in love with the moon.

not with artemis— with her fur coats that snag on the jagged edges of stars, her silent tread as she hunts night creatures, the twang of the bow string before the arrow finds home in the crooked neck of a student studying, between a pair of shoulders hunched over books, in the heart of a man juggling dollar bills and diapers, and straight through an aluminum can poised before lips inside a gas station. no, not with artemis.

two girls fell in love with the moon.

not with its lupine children— with myth and reality alike, eyes gleaming, a different kind of fur coat bristling, paws stamping and padding across the earth, claws carving trenches and teeth carving dinner, determining pack hierarchy like high school all over again, a cult of worshippers who rend their vocal cords in praise, primal, instinctual, animal, man becomes beast and in you your yorkie recognizes its ancestors, recognizes domestication at its finest, how it feels to throw back your head and just howl, how it feels to lose yourself. no, not with its lupine children.

two girls fell in love with the moon.

not with the tides— with a force beyond your world always pulling and pushing you back and forth day after day like regulated, scheduled mood swings, a force you only believe is there because you can feel it, but why should that be fair, explained away when you just want to be unrestrained, an offer you can’t refuse, an undeniable truth, a deal you want to break but are legally bound to because of a signature in crayon on a kindergarten napkin, a promise sealed in linked pinkies in first grade, an irresistible attraction you can’t escape. no, not with the tides.

two girls fell in love with the moon.

not with the night flowers— with the closed buds shuttered to daylight, weeding out those who don’t care enough with tools of patience and dedication, who thrives in darkness, stars sprouting from the ground, a beauty in shadow, a thousand metaphors, with the orchids and primrose, lilies and cacti, with the moonflower and chocolate flower that seed from children’s dreams, and with the jessamine and the catchfly, white petals splayed gently like a resting place for the weary, blooms reflecting moonlight with clusters of pollen stars, they open to serenades of cricket string quartets and frogs’ croaky jazz bands and they stay for the show then they go. no, not with the night flowers.

two girls fell in love with the moon the same moon they could both see out their windows at night as they fell in love with each other.

TWO GIRLS FELL IN LOVE | j.p

[hangsters]

op is the most wonderful person on the face of this planet and continually impresses me with her bravery and capacity for love but go off I guess

Fffshlkglfjkjkll I love you so much

[hangsters]

16 for Theo/Angie/Ginnie (we need a ship name for them, that takes so log to type) xxx

16. Favorite Type(s) of Kissing

Angie’s favorite type of kissing is first thing in the morning, where she wakes up between her girls and feels so warm and safe, and they both press kisses to her cheeks at the same time and it squishes her face and makes her laugh, and it’s just so domestic and makes her feel so loved

Theo’s favorite type of kissing is right after they’ve had sex and they’re all breathless and clinging to each other, and it just turns into lazy making out until they fall asleep in a pile because they want to be cuddled together

Ginnie’s favorite type of kissing is when she’s making dinner and one of the girls comes behind her to reach on tiptoe to press a kiss to the back of her neck, just like a little reminder that they love her and they’re right there

[hangsters]

Hamliza for the ship thingy? And Burrens cos theres not enough content for those good good boys

I did Hamliza here! So here’s Burrens!

hell no | how about no | eh | kinda cute i guess | that’s adorable | omg omg yes | otp | you’re fucking kidding right i’m dying because of these two(I’m very fond of this ship okay)

Who:

proposes: Okay, so it’s like ages before they actually get engaged, but it’s Aaron who proposes. John says yes ofc and spends the next months flaunting his engagement ring to anyone who will take the time to look

shops for groceries: They go together, because it’s been ages since they’ve had someone to do cutesy domestic stuff with

kills the spiders: John kills those fuckers with a shoe okay

comes home drunk at 3am: Probably John, but that was more before he and Aaron were really together. After he’s living with Aaron I don’t think that happens much

makes breakfast: They’re both pretty good cooks, so they make breakfast together while Theo dozes at the kitchen table

remembers to feed the fish: John owns about twenty fish, he takes good good care of them and hisses at Aaron’s cats whenever they get close

decorates the apartment house: Aaron does, his taste is impeccable

initiates duets: John’s always singing to try and get Aaron to join in, he loves Aaron’s voice so much, it’s so smooth and nice

falls asleep first: Aaron does, he’s got a set bedtime and a set time to get up and if his schedule is off, he’s screwed

sends the most selfies: John always sends Aaron selfies, sexy ones more often than not. John pls control yourself, Aaron’s at work

makes the first move: Ha, neither of them. Theo does it for them because they’re both emotionally stunted idiots

plans spontaneous trips: John does, he’s gotta shake up Aaron’s schedule somehow