#willya

[urmomsfavelesbian]

this has left me incapacitated

[puppywritesthings]

Hello Willya enjoyers.

[thecollectionsof]

willya. because there's not enough of it

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Daya's bad at giving presentations. Willow fucks with her.

[hannahlovesdance07]

wip wednesday

here’s a lil life is strange au for y’all cuz i’ve been working on it again (after almost a year of not touching it lol) hope you enjoy!! <333

(slight tw possibly for the mention of dying at the very end)

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The next moments felt like slow motion, time moving through a pool of thick honey. Just as they reached the edge before the tracks, they bent their knees and took off in a leap, the train just mere meters away and accelerating at maximum speed. Even in the near-frozen time, the steady pace of the machine never faltered, inching closer and closer while Willow soared through the air, their eyesight dead-locked on the doorway ahead of them so they couldn’t focus on how close the train was. 

The ground on the other side felt like it was nearer and nearer, the taste of safety just within reach, but with every inch towards the ground Willow was, the train moved three. Its headlight beams got brighter and warmer against Willow’s skin, the only way they knew that the machine was as close as it was. They tried to use their powers to give them more time but the train only kept on its path, their powers rendered useless in this tunnel of imminent doom.

As the whistle blared and shrieked, piercing the blonde’s eardrums in what they believed were their last moments, they closed their eyes and braced themselves knowing this could easily be the end for them.

[giupdatecorner]

willya thought: daya and willow painting each others nails black but they both pick at their nail polish so they have to do it every week and it just becomes like a date night ritual for them. thursday nights are now for getting high and painting each others nails and eating shitty takeout and that's it

[alittlebitgoofy]

Wip Wednesday but I’m on phone bc my laptop keyboard broke: (went with willyasco bc it’s on my mind rn)

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“This isn’t realistic, no one actually gets speechless when they see someone for the worst time.” Daya just nodded along as Willow continued their rant. She was content to watch them go on about the surrealism of romcoms and the idiosyncrasies of romance as a concept and how little sense it made.

“Like, you hear it in songs all the time but that kind of all consuming feeling is so dramatic compared to reality.” Willow shook her head, turning to Daya for a response.

“Is it? I feel like that when I look at you and Bosco sometimes. It’s so intense sometimes I can’t help but just kiss you both all over.”

“That’s why you do that? I thought you just liked acting like a dog.”

Daya giggled, it brought something up in willow, a gentle warmth but not as overwhelming as their girlfriend described.

“Don’t you feel that? When your chest warms and pure bliss overcomes you when you’re with the people you love.”

“Surely that’s not how love is.”

“We’ll it is for me. Maybe it’s different for everyone.”

“I’d ask Bosco but she wouldn’t admit to having feelings.”

“She would if we pester her enough. Boscyyyyy”

“What?” Bosco poked her head out of their spare room, looking vaguely annoyed to be interrupted in whatever they were doing.

“Stop watching Naruto for the thousandth time and join our chat.” Willow bent their head over the back of the sofa to call their other girlfriend over, patting the space next to her as Daya nuzzled further into their shoulder from where she was.

[urmomsfavelesbian]

feels feelings

[lovetale-redemption]

LOVEtale Chapter 8B (Part 4): Bye bye (6/6)