#yelling so loud

[heavnlyhetfield]

CASTOR AND JAMES.

[astrobei]

✨ 🎉 ⛔️ + 🧠 (for mike and will) !!

omg hi there !!

✨: Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉

YELLINGGGG WHY WOULD U MAKE ME DO THIS THAT IS SO MEAN !! i am genuinely so bad at perceiving myself but for u i will think of something ! um. i think i’m pretty good with imagery ! and being rly descriptive in scenes that call for it so i am Proud of that sometimes !

(sweating, shaking, throwing up)

ok anyways now that that’s over !

🎉: What leads you to consider a fic a success?

oooh this is very interesting ! ofc as a fic writer it’s easy to get bogged down by stats and interactions and all of that so it’s easier said than done to say that stuff doesn’t matter ! but i Am trying to care less abt it so personally i just rly love when someone says a fic means something to them! like it made them laugh on a bad day or they rly connected w a character in it or maybe they just needed some comfort! i just Love knowing that ppl r finding joy in my fics bc that’s pretty much the reason i write them for myself and decide to share in the first place !!

⛔️: Do you have a fic you started, but scrapped?

oooohohoho ok so it’s only been recently that i’ve even started working on more than one fic at a time bc i like to finish an entire fic and then get rly into another so i don’t have any that are fully Scrapped ! just set aside,, Indefinitely 🤸 i have had an idea for a companion piece to my first chaptered fic (i’ve come home, i’m so cold) for a While but what i have so far is very similar to my sickfic so i’d probably have to rewrite it if i ever resurrected it LOL but maybe someday i will ! i feel like it could fit rly well in between ichisc and my sickfic so . it’ll work out eventually! probably!

🧠: Pick a character, and I'll tell you my favorite headcanon for them.

ooooh ok i dont have a Favorite that i can remember off the top of my head but i do have this little one i was thinking abt on the bus ride home (bc i’m a loser) that will’s body temp has always run a bit on the cooler side, ever since his ordeal w the mind flayer, and mike has always run a bit warm so when they cuddle it’s like . they’re reaching thermodynamic equilibrium :^) except then will sticks his hands up mike’s shirt just to mess w him and watch him shriek and then mike smothers him w a blanket in retribution ok maybe that’s just rly lame it was the first thing that popped into my head !!

wishwofnwkf thank u sooo much for these they were so much fun ! Even the compliment . kind of

[minwooks-moved]

170521 :: taewooet ⟩⟩ “Human, artifact, and nature.”

[snifferz]

I FUCKING BEG OF YALL, please start drawing buff and husky looking transmasc characters, make your trans men old and muscly and beefy like you draw your cis guys, make your trans guys in drawings and media into bears or give them dad bods. I NEED MORE OF THIS REP DUDE.

[wineassassin]

carol returns to the master bedroom with astrid in tow, holding the toddler’s tiny hand in her own to help her balance; in her other hand, she carries a plate with an enormous cinnamon bun decorated with a led birthday candle. the pastry was purposely chosen in lieu of a cupcake, as sebastian would soon discover. she never could resist a good pun.

“happy birthday, honey,” she murmurs upon reaching the bed, a bright smile on her face as she puts the plate down on her husband’s nightstand and lifts astrid into bed before climbing in too. she leans in to kiss him slowly, lovingly, all while humming the melody of "happy birthday to you" against his lips. her smile has gone soft when she pulls back and reaches into her own nightstand drawer to produce a card (more puns: “sip, sip, hurray! happy birthday to my partner in wine”, it says, and is signed with “i love you, xo wife”) and a small gift box, both of which she hands him.

her expression becomes a touch peculiar, mischief sparkling in her eyes, as she takes astrid into her lap and watches sebastian’s reaction. “no spoilers, but it’s something you, we, have been wanting for a while,” she offers cryptically. with their daughter in the toddler age and them comfortably settled into their new lives at the vineyard, they had decided it was time to try for baby number two. when a recent test came back positive, she figured wrapping it for sebastian’s birthday was the perfect way to announce the bun in the oven. “this is just your first present for the day, by the way. i’ve got a couple more surprises for later.”

sebastian is thrilled to see carol and astrid wander into the bedroom with a glowing cinnamon bun, and hastily sits up in bed to greet the pair with wide eyes and a big smile. "what's this!" he crows, delighted, welcoming astrid into his arms and ruffling her hair. after peppering her head with kisses, he grins into a peck from carol and beams at her, his gaze conveying boatloads of gratitude. "this is so sweet of you. both of you. thank you so much, love." he gets astrid settled on his lap before opening the card, then takes to the given gift box and allows astrid to help open the top. "there you go... yeah, toss that over there." he laughs as the toddler inelegantly chucks the top of the box across the bed. "perfect form. ten out of ten." he's laughing as he peers inside, and suddenly his whole face changes and contorts in pure shock. a glance at carol. a glance at the box. back again. then again. he repeats this shocked stare for a good minute before a smile explodes across his face and he nearly leaps out of the bed. "are you serious?" he laughs, overjoyed. careful to set astrid down beside him (and set the pastry aside for safe keeping) he gently tugs carol down into bed with them and covers her face in overjoyed kisses. "best birthday ever! you're serious! oh my god!!" astrid giggles, and sebastian kisses her face before kissing carol's cheek. "this is the greatest! carol! i'm... oh my god, i think my smile might just burn off my face, it's so big, i'm..." maybe his eyes water a little. he wipes them. "thank you for this. god, carol, i love you. i love all of us. what a perfect family we've got."

[minwooks-moved]

[takebitchi]

close already?

he teases between soft grunts, somehow picking up the speed of his hips snapping against yours to get himself close to the same edge as you.

didn’t think you’d listen so intently when i told ya we had to be quick.

— 💥

i-i just—you’re s-so good, daddy..! i cry out for him, my nails digging into his shoulders. i press my forehead to his. please.. ‘m gonna cum.. don’t stop daddy!

[honeypie-styles]

it’s past midnight and you know what that means………HARR TOMORROW