yoooonnnnn!!! i've missed you so much!! i hope life isn't too hard on you :( ily and take care angel
iāve missed yoooooou. life is life, it is hard. if it wasnāt, then it wouldnāt be life. ily2.

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yoooonnnnn!!! i've missed you so much!! i hope life isn't too hard on you :( ily and take care angel
iāve missed yoooooou. life is life, it is hard. if it wasnāt, then it wouldnāt be life. ily2.
understandable, lots of urls have changed. you may or may not remember my old url āleojovā š truly i have missed you dearly
!!! ah. hello again! <3
saw that you were back for a while and wanted to say that i hope that youāre resting well, staying hydrated and eat well even if times may be bad š„ŗšš missed you lots yoon!!
aww thanks gina ;n; i hope youāre doing well too and that things are going well in these trying times.
yoon!!! š„ŗ i have missed you so much!
ahh i miss everyone but i also donāt know who anyone is anymore lol.
HOLY SHIT UR BACK??? i missed u and ur writing oh wow š„ŗš (we were moots on my old account hehe)
Iām sort of back. I donāt know how much Iāll be posting. I just need a distraction from my financial situation.
kites and string
pairing: choi seungcheol x daughter of hecate. words: 1145. genre: percy jackson au.Ā summary: several demigods trapped on the island of ogygia sent to the dogs like maze runner, facing the dangers of the island. an instance in which seungcheol does what he can to keep his people alive until they are rescued. this is the story of the four times she touched him and the one time he touched her. yoon notes: iāve had this in drafts... iām trying to work through things. iāve come back to writing because things in my life are not great right now. hi. ā½ probably viewed best on desktop.
there were moments where they expected to never make it out. never see what was beyond the borders of the island. borders of the little game that she decided to play. the island where calypso was banished to. ogygia. but to the lost it was hell and not just the island that they learned at camp or school.
the island where calypso had held odysseus captive for seven long years.Ā Ā
one would have never expected this to exist, although none expected demigods to exist either. funny how this was part of it. this was a part of the danger that they experienced. they were stolen away and made to play a part in whatever whim the new owner of the island wished. they were her play things, children born of gods and mortals, much more pliable than mortals alone. they were just play things, but of course demigods werenāt the only ones.
there were monsters.
seungcheol thought it was hilarious, or rather he didn't. he found it almost strange in a way, outside of what he had known. sure, he admitted to learning first hand because he had to in this hellscape where there was danger at every turn.
when he first arrived on the island, it felt abnormal to him. it was like a nightmare come to life. the low tone voices in his head and the spread of dissent through the ranks because of his unknown parentage.
he was made to be a leader; the person who everyone turned to for answers. he fell into the position with a furrowed brow. he led the charge, he learned how to fight and lose peopleāto feel accountable to someone else aside from himself. he wished that half of them had survived.
but she survived.
a lone daughter of hecate on this messed up island. she was the one that everyone was scared of. the one that they called the ghost,Ā but truly she was as lost as anyone else was. seungcheol knew and he knew that she was as terrified as anyone else. to seungcheol, she needed him like anyone else. and to that daughter of hecate, seungcheol needed her because she was constant.
i.
his head was turned, looking away as another kid dropped dead from the poisoned water. the kid had told himĀ that they had survived in a place like this, and seungcheol had stupidly trusted thatāa mistake he would never make again, that he couldnāt make again.Ā
his voice is low, and rough.Ā āwe keep moving.ā the kids in the small group he had taken on (they were new, and had coerced him into helping them when he was by now only wanting to keep himself and maybe a few others alive), horrified, slowly starting making their way forward, continuing on the path.
honestly, he had hoped that it wasnāt poison. he had expected there to be a kelpie dragging them under. it would have been less painful, less to witness as they trudged along the path. he has been here too long to hope for the best.
he counts the heads.
he stays behind, and faintly, he feels a light touch on his shoulder. sheās still with him, he realizes. sheās so quiet sometimes, and while he can feel her presence generally, it still surprises him.
slowly, the tension in his shoulders slinks off of him, and all that bravado comes out with a sigh. once heās sure thereās a solid enough distance between them and the kids, but enough that he can still see them, they start walking again.
itās the first time sheās ever done that. a part of him wishes he didnāt think it would be the only time.
ii.
she touches his back lightly as they look out over the land. the first time that they had climbed about the jungle. they were barely keeping afloat. there was a grimace too, he hates how it reminds him of all the exotic poisonous animals he learned about in school: pretty to look at, but poisonous. gods, he hated how everything was fucking poisonous.
they werenāt going to be here for long, but the break was needed. they had gone too far and too long for them to overcome this now.
it takes a lot of effort to keep his muscles from tensing when he feels her hand on his backāalmost barely there. he wants to touch her back, but he knows thatās a lost cause in his heart.
so he lives in the moments. he closes his eyes and hopes for the best regardless of how exhausted they all were. at least they werenāt being hunted.
at least they had that.
iii.
some kid is taking them off the island. all of them, all of the ones that survived despite the circumstances. there are so many people he recognizes but doesnāt care for. instead of thinking of how fortunate it is that theyāre all alive, or praying, the only thought running through his mind is that thereās too many people.
she could phase through the boat and get lost. so he makes sure to kick his feet up and let out a growl when people try to get too close.
faintly, he can feel someone squeeze his arm. he doesnāt have to look to know who it is, and he doesnāt hide the faint flicker of a smile.
iv. / v.
they got separated for a few days arriving at the camp. they made him go to the other camp for a while, toĀ āsort out thingsā because of his parentage. mostly, he was just tense and ready to snap, especially so when people just tried to figure him out. he had spent too much time, too much energy on keeping people aliveāso tightly wound.Ā
it was too much, all at once. he didnāt care that he was a son of zeus or that he was safe. he cared about other people. he cared about how long they had been abandoned and unheard.
they had told him that he had been gone for years.
they had been in a state of limbo.
it was fitting.
it felt like another thing to overcome. trauma. he needed to know where his people were. he needed to know that they were together and safe because they were the only ones that knew what they were going through.
he needed to know where she was.
when he finally gets back to camp she runs to him and hugs him so tightly. itās so much contact for her, heās worried for a brief moment that if he responds, sheāll disappear.
slowly, his arms find their way around her torso, and he hugs her. his eyes close and he memorizes how it feels to have her this close.
he feels grounded, no longer just floating in the wind. bloody and broken, she was the string that lead him home.
Iām three pages out of my six page outline done. Iām getting there it is just so going working six days a week. If anything I will have plenty of time to finish writing this on my flight to South Korea. Iām at 4K which is manageable. Sort of.
in south korea until the 7th iām trying :c
k.mg | āwhy should we date?ā
ā§Ė * . pairing: mingyu x reader
ā§.ā¹ * prompt: āwhy should we date?ā (ābecause weāre attracted to each otherā āiām attracted to pie, but i do not feel the need to date pieā)
ā§Ā· . Ė word count:
[ from: oh my | you made my dream m.list ]
(( note: this is a tattoo soulmate au where one of the phrases your soulmate says is tattooed in their handwriting on your arm, however once itās said, the words disappear and will have your soulmateās name instead, enjoy~Ā ))
Slamming your palm on the table, you attract the bartender to come over, the latter setting down the glasses he was polishing.
āAnother,ā you grumble, tilting your glass tiredly and accidentally nudge it on the workerās stomach.
āIāll do as you ask, but this is your fourth glass and itās worrying me.ā
āListenā¦ā You guide the bartender to say his name, hand gesturing and waving the glass.
āMingyu,ā he introduces.ā
āListen Mingyu, itās been a long day and soulmates suck.ā Mingyu takes your empty drink as you knit your eyebrows, working on the beverage youāve been requesting.
While working, he has a small smile, intrigued.Ā āWhat did your soulmate do?ā
āNot my soulmate,ā corrects you,Ā āmy friendās. She recently found her other half and now Iām the only one from out of all my friends that doesnāt have one.ā
The bartender hums, nodding to indicate he was listening.Ā āSorry my mistake, I thought you and your soulmate were having troubles.ā
āOh, me?ā Sitting up, youāre quick to defend yourself, staring at the slight word on your arm slipping out of your sleeve.Ā āNo, I havenāt met mine yet. Donāt think I ever will anyway.ā
āWhy not?ā
āNo one is ever going to say my phrase, I think the soulmate gods are playing tricks on me.ā You answer, thinking over your destined set of words that you were grown to lying about because they were so stupid.
Finally finished with the drink, Mingyu pushes the glass near to your end, going to another customer and working on their order.
āSoā¦ā
āSo?ā
Mingyu watches you consume most of your drink in one go, waiting until you finished. āAre you going to tell me your phrase?ā
Eyes glancing at your sleeve again, you slouch slightly, hesitant.Ā āItās food related, thatās all I got to say.ā Because how would you admit your words wereĀ Iām attracted to pie, but I do not feel the need to date pie?
Nevertheless, Mingyu can only comply.Ā āWell, gotta love a soulmate who loves food.ā
You laugh along with Mingyu, shaking your head.Ā āYeah, sure do.ā Crossing your arms on the wood, you want to know about this bartender a little more, given that heās been listening to you rant and serving you drinks for an hour now.Ā āWhat about you? A guy like you wouldāve already probably found your soulmate,ā you tut afterwards,Ā ālucky. You get to rub it in my faceā¦ā
āāA guy like meā?ā
āWhatever, you just⦠HaveĀ thatĀ aura.ā
āThen youād be surprised if I told you that Iām soulmate-free,ā and itĀ doesĀ surprise you,Ā āand that my phrase is worse than yours.ā
āOoh, tell me!ā
Mingyu drapes the small towel over his shoulder, sighing as he recites his tattoo, some of it revealed underneath his top, the top buttons unbuttoned, the permanent ink just under his collarbone.
He tells you and your mouth drops, wide-eyed.Ā āāThatās bullshit, now come kiss meā? Your childhood mustāve beenĀ awful.ā
āIām not exaggerating when I say it was. My grandma wasnāt pleased at that. My family had to put bandages on my chest when I was a kid so they could cover it⦠Pretty hilarious, really.ā
Agreeing to some extent, you remember about your plans the next day.Ā āShit, Iām seeing my friends for dinner tomorrow and Iāll be the millionth wheel there-ā You hit your had on the marble counter, wanting to yell. Raising your head, you think itās best to have another drink.Ā āHey Mingyu-ā
āOn it,ā Mingyu picks up quickly, already at the other side to fix up a drink for you.
Somehow, that next drink triggered you to have another, then another, and another.
Drunk; you were drunk off your wits.
āMingyu!ā You shout although it almost turning midnight and there was no need to shout at someone right in front of you.
āHuh?ā
āCan we fake date?ā
āFake date?ā
āMy fake date,ā you hic,Ā āfor tomorrow.ā
āWe⦠Barely know each otherās birthdays.ā
āWell my birthday isā¦ā You tell him your birthday, poking a finger on the table and staring at him closely.Ā āYou look like youāre born on June 2nd.ā
āIām actually born in April, but, iām not going to be your date,ā Mingyu reasons, your pout growing when he rejects you.
āBe my fake date, Mingyu,ā your eyes begin to water, high pitched whining as you almost fall off the stool trying to drink from the glass that Mingyuās trying to get back.
āI told you, no.ā
āā¦ā¦ā You stay still, just looking at him. Mingyu begins to think youāre sleeping with your eyes open until you say with the quietest voice,Ā āI want you as my fake date, pleaseā¦ā
āWhy should we date?āĀ Sighs Mingyu, wondering what heās getting himself into.
āBecause weāre attracted to each other!āĀ You yell once more, all the energy back when you slump on the counter, pressing your cheek on the cold surface.
āIām attracted to pie, but I do not feel the need to date pie.āĀ Mingyu replies, his mind lingering on the food for no reason, shrugging.
His face turns into pure concern when you gasp for almost a minute, face about to turn blue.
āHey, hey! You okay?ā Mingyu tries to settle you down on your stool, you now sitting still and having a mini staring competition.
āThatās bullshit,ā you spit, pure disappointment and disgust on your face, similar to one like a child,Ā ānow come kiss me!ā
The bartender is about to argue again until he processes your words, not knowing what to do with what you just said. To make sure of things, he pulls on his shirt to check the skin near his collarbone, watching the words slowly fade and form into something else.
He looks back at you, worried when he lifts up your arm and pulls the sleeve up, watching the words he just said form into his name, but you were too drunk to even realise.
āHoly shit,ā Mingyu mumbles,Ā āwe have to get you home.ā
His shift was over hours ago, but here he was, calling a taxi and putting you in after what felt like hours of convincing and trying to find out your address, keeping you upright from avoiding to get your head hit by the window. Somehow, he almost cradles you by the fact that youāre leaning to him, giggling non-stop.
āDamn, youāre heavyā¦ā He states when he carries you into your room, you winding down as you were tired from moving your limbs so much when going up the stairs.
When he sets you down, he thinks itās best to leave you, but before he does you call him.Ā āMing-yoo,ā
āMingyu-ā
āMing-yoo,ā you correct, missing the snicker from Mingyu,Ā āyouāll⦠Youāll be my date, right?ā You shyly ask.
All Mingyu does is grin in the dark, scared to touch your hair but he does anyway.Ā
āSure. Now rest, goodnight.ā
āGoodnightā¦ā
And Mingyu leaves your room, the light shrinking into darkness.
The next morning you wake with a raging pain your head; last night was the biggest blur but you donāt remember being tucked into bed. Maybe something happened, you think yet ignore the matter, glad that you were home and had a reasonable excuse to miss out the dinner with your friends and their soulmates.
Sitting up on the bed, you find a folded note on your bedside table, attracting your eyes. Reaching for the note, you open it to read the contents within.
XX-XXX-XXXX
drinks are great, but, i think iād like to know you without them involved. be my date?
āyour soulmate
Signed off with two tiny hearts, you rub your aching eyes and read the note to make sure itās real, identifying the handwriting like the one on your tattooā
Your tattoo.
Pulling up your sleeve, you see the new and changed tattoo running down the inside of where your elbow beginsĀ ā the inked nam that confirms your missing half, your true love, your soulmate.
Kim Mingyu.
vhc | why should we date?
ā§Ė * . pairing: vernon x reader
ā§.ā¹ * prompt: āwhy should we date?ā (ābecause weāre attracted to each otherā āiām attracted to pie, but i do not feel the need to date pieā)
ā§Ā· . Ė word count:
ā§ā.+ dedicated to, @yooniegalaxy
[ from: oh my | you made my dream m.list ]
āIf coconut oil is made out of coconuts and almond oil is made out of a variety of almonds, would that mean baby oilā¦ā
Vernon stops bouncing his wall towards the wall ā mainly because it hit him in the stomach as he had to process your questionĀ ā staring at you with eyes widened, but mouth shaped as if he tasted an overly spoilt banana split.
But he burst into laugher, clutching his stomach and the ball in his hand so hard that he loses his balance.Ā āOh my god, why did you even think of that?ā
āI dunno! My cousin told me that the police took babies who misbehaved to make baby oil when I was a kid, so thatās why I never wanted to make her mad because I was scared sheāll call the police and take me awayĀ ā I didnāt want to be taken away, Vernon, I was five!ā
Your best friend wipes the tears from his eyes, taking deep breaths to calm himself. He even pulled his beanie over his face because heād start giggling if he looked at you.Ā āThatās so dumb.ā
āWhatever! At least your best friend is here and not being used as oil for babies right now.ā
āRight, so,ā clearing his throat, Vernon goes back to throwing his baseball to the wall and catching it,Ā āitās my cousinās wedding next week-ā
āThe one who gave you their fish to look after and you accidentally let it down the drain or the one that you ate their weed brownie without knowing?ā
āNot those two, god no, itās the one you met at the mall with me, remember?ā
āOh the model?ā
āStop calling my cousin that, theyāre engaged.ā
āBut it doesnāt take an idiot to admit that your cousin is a dreamboatĀ ā how in the hell are you related?ā You click your fingers quickly.Ā āGot it. Sorry to tell you Vernon, but youāre adoptedā AH!ā
You shriek at the ball flying your way, luckily catching it as Vernon only laughs, yourself feeling offended by the action and throw it back with anger.
āCreep.ā Vernon mumbles, appalled. You stick your tongue out at him before he continues.Ā āOkay, but, I was thinking you should come as my date.ā
āDate?ā
āCāmon, itāll be fun!ā
āWhy should we date?ā
āUhā¦ā Vernon pauses after an awful try to juggle his baseball with small rocks.Ā āBecause weāre attracted to each other?ā
āIām attracted to pie, but I do not feel the need to date pie.ā
āJust be my date!ā Your best friend shouts, arms waving like a child.Ā āIf I said my cousin wanted to meet you again, would be come?ā
āOh really?! Dreamboat said that?!ā
āNo, but youād still come if I said that?ā
āYou!ā You choke, standing up within seconds to chase Vernon until you catch him, jumping on his back to mess up his hair under that eyesore yellow beanie of his.
Vernon protects his hair with his hands, grabbing your wrists with one hand as you wriggle, the other hand having trouble with carrying you.Ā āNot the hair! Truce, truce! Iām sorry!ā
Eventually you get down, panting as all your energy was used on trying to mess up Vernonās hair.
āBut seriously, half of my family wants you to come. Theyāve been wondering when youāre coming back ever since my grandparentsā golden.ā
āAh, Iām just the peopleās favourite,ā Vernon nudges your arm as a reply,Ā āhuh, I do miss them too though. If you have something to offer in return, Iām all ears.ā
He looks at you dead in the eye, totally given up at your behaviour. Giving in, he holds out his hand which you gladly take.Ā āTo the ice cream parlour we goā¦ā
āAnd the arcade!ā
āAnd the arcade,ā Vernon begins to walk with you, swaying side to side,Ā āwait, whatās happening over there?āĀ
You move your head to see nothing mildly interesting going on behind you, and when you turn back, your vision goes black, fading into an eyesore yellow, followed by the crazy giggle of your best friend, his voice getting further away.
āYou never said I had to pay! Last one there does, so better catch up loser!ā
āVERNONāā
Iām three pages out of my six page outline done. Iām getting there it is just so going working six days a week. If anything I will have plenty of time to finish writing this on my flight to South Korea. Iām at 4K which is manageable. Sort of.
Incredibly fucking slow at it š¤§
i fixed it
Fanfiction Club: The Rules
This idea came to me when I woke up first thing this morning.
This is gold.
i do not see a flaw
[SLAMMING REBLOG BUTTON REPEATEDLY]
NORMALIZING COMMENTING EVERY TIME YOU KUDOS BECAUSE FANFIC WRITERS CANT READ YOUR MIND TO KNOW WHAT YOUR FAVE PARTS WERE PLEASE
this is DEADASS how i plan out my smut
This is strangely similar to how I plan out smut lmao
August 21st is Fanfic Writerās Appreciation DayĀ š
Letās be honest - we all forget to leave a comment sometimes. We donāt always go out of our way to click theĀ ācome talk to me on tumblrā link on AO3 to scream about the fic in the authorās inbox. On August 21st I encourage you to take a moment and show fanfic writers that you appreciate them!
How can you do it?
leave a comment andĀ kudos on every fic you finish reading. Doesnāt matter how short. Doesnāt matter if youāre just repeating what other people have already said.Ā Just be kind! Keysmashing, Caps Lock, and live commenting appreciated! (Bonus points if you leave a comment on every chapter)
ideas for what to put in a comment: one | two
floaty review box for ao3 (super useful for commenting as you read + it has a āreview tipsā button if you feel stuck)
reblog ficlets, drabbles, fics, fic rec posts, etc. PutĀ a nice comment in the tags. Remember that likes, while appreciated, donāt give the writer any exposure, meaning the posts donāt reach more people
go to your local fanfic writerās inbox and talk to them about their fic of your choice. Let them know how long ago youāve read it and what story point/sentence/scene still makes you smile when you think about it
send thank you messages to fic writers. In a world where you have to pay for almost everything, theyāre supplying you with countless hours of free entertainment. It can get quite lonely withoutĀ getting messages acknowledging the hours they spendĀ writingĀ stories - let them know their time andĀ effortĀ isĀ appreciated
make fic rec posts and @ the authors whose fics youāre recommending! (believe me, fic writers love to see their stories in these posts)
create something inspired by a fic!Ā You can draw fanart, make a moodboardĀ or aesthetic post, or even write a song for the fic you love. Whether youāreĀ a beginner or a pro doesnāt matter - the thoughtĀ alone is whatĀ counts more than anything <3
buy the writer a coffee if they have a ko-fi page and you have some change lying around c: Caffeine keeps most fic writers awake when they struggle with a particularly slow draft or a difficult scene. More coffee, more content.
These are only some ideas out of the sea of possible ways to appreciate fanfic writers. On August 21st show the writers in your fandom(s) some love <3
As we near the end of August... am I closer to finishing anything? Possibly. Am I making moodboards to bide my time to avoid responsibilities? Yes. Am I staring at my drafts wondering if I will ever finish them? No.
Writing fanfic like
me: *has a fantastic idea* me: *opens tumblr* me: *starts typing* me: this is awful me: *closes tumblr*
i tried my best to write my idea
A little birdy told me about your blog, now I'm here binge reading your content and im in love uwu you're blurbs and fanfics are so amazing also since I'm new to Tumblr can you recommend me some cute svt blogs uwu - leafanon (heh made that up)
i am yet again the embodiment of this :Ā ( ɵ̄̄ ĖĢ« ɵ̄̄) THANK YOU SO MUCH!! o h my god, i feel like i need to take a few moments to cry or something cause idk iām so happy you like my stuff. thank you and thank you to the little birdie!Ā
okay, moving on! welcome to tumblr first! be prepared for a long post because i have a lot to say and love about all these amazing people! since you said cute blogs, it narrows all this down to fluff writing so to my friends that write nsfw YOU GUYS ARE JUST AS AMAZINGĀ (anon, if you want a separate list for the 18+, iām not opposed to making one)
in no particular order:Ā
@yoontothemoon - yoon writes beautifully. really beautifully. her writing is one of the prettiest and her descriptions are art. they pull you in and you just feel everything in that moment. she dabbles in moodboards too and theyāre Pretty! oh, check out her sleep series! this is one of her best.Ā
@dreaminghaos - fee, oh man fee. this is another person that writes beautifully. her work should really be put in a museum where it can be properly admired. her auās are to die for and her moodboards, for EVERYĀ fic, are gorgeous. sheās also the creator of summer loving! and a nct writer.
@choco-seventeen - choco is a household name. i used to read hee stuff wayyy before i started out and its gorgeous. my word isnāt much so i really suggest you check her out yourself and be prepared to be blown away. cough her josh fic phone lines was angst and that shit hurt.Ā
@svt-kismet - amara is a 16-year old genius. again, beautiful writer. she works hard on descriptions and you can see that she does. my personal favourite is a this joshua one she did. very s o f t.Ā
@skydivingstars - kesya here is amazing. i have no idea how her mind works but thereās just something about her writing that makes your heart ache. itās light and soft yet painful and beautiful all at once. not many writers can make you feel that many emotions but kesya does it well.Ā
@imagineshua - if you my friend are a josh fan (like i am) this here is one of the cutest josh blogs ever. itās super domestic and just the softest ever. in a need for a josh pickup? this is all you need.Ā
@seventeen-soft-time - it think itās pretty clear what this blog is about. all the softness you will ever need. from what i read, itās casual and cute all the time.Ā
@sunlithues - melissa here wrote the cutest! josh fic. okay iām sorry im very biased. i think my measuring system is cuteness of josh fics.Ā jokes aside, mel is a good writer and iām excited to see what she has in store. definitely keep a watch for her!
@softkwannie - sophie! she has a really cute series sheās doing based on sweaters once worn by svt. so far thereās only one chapter but it looks promising!
@boonanna - ana is working on a series called kisses and itās good! itās based on different kinds of kisses and if thatās not cute, i donāt what is.Ā
@babiesanshine - gina is the cutest little shit writes veryĀ cute drabbles and stuff. sheās also an ateez writer. sheās quick when it comes to stuff and itās always the cutest.
@leojov - LEOāS LOCATION STAMPS! especially the jihoon ones, oh my good i died. and her pictures are all taken by her. the aesthetic is out of this world. but my favourite is the hidden track: holidayĀ iām being biased again. here comes the measuring system. leo has an ongoing series - the light series but thatās huhu 18+ sometimes.Ā
@lxveille - again another household name. sheās done A LOT and you should check out her extensiveĀ masterlist if you have the time. thereās a mix of so many genreās so itās a library on itās own.
@svtegg - mina is a sweetheart and it shows in her writing. itās very, very cute and i suggest you check out her masterlist cause everything there is cute.Ā
@falling-f0r-svt - if you want short cute drabbles and timestamps, luna is the one to go to. sheās quick with request and an absolute angel.Ā
@aigremoine -Ā veeās writing is gorgeous and needs more appreciation. her high and mighty series is so captivating and addictive and in transit is amazing. i would definitely check out her masterlist.Ā
@jejublr - natās stuff is also very good and cute! sheās another person i would watch out for in the future. again, canāt wait for the stuff she has.Ā
@wwounu - i found definitely check out herĀ āyou made my dreamā andĀ āopposites attractā. i donāt know keagan personally but she writes well.
@buwubuwuthefuwul - NOTHING IS CUTER THAN THIS BLOG. again, one of the few blogs i read before i started out and itās adorable!!! definitely check out the masterlist.
@staytinys - eden has a super cute wonwoo series she did and her writing is good! she has a lot of series at the moment so thatās a feat on itās own.
this was a lot but all these people are amazing and i highly suggest you check them all out. and they are the nicest people ever too. there are a few others who write nsfw but have written super cute fluff too:
@kingyeoms - ji is nsfw writer (an amazing one at that) but her timestamps are a d o r a b l e. look through her masterlis for the fluff and youāll be thoroughly satisfied.Ā
@blushnote - i canāt remember if she has an cute fluff but maybe try looking through her masterlist.Ā
@bangteenx7 - k does all genreās but definitely check out her drabbles cause theyāre all fluff.
@willowbasket - melody used to have writing blog but she moved and iām sure she wrote some fluff somewhere. her writing isnāt available from what iāve seen but sheās super nice!!
okay, i think iām done. this is just my personal recommendations, there are tons of other writers out there that deserve just as much love. i hope this is what you asked for when you saidĀ ācute blogsā iām sorry if itās not though! also, this is purely a writing blog recommendation. there are other blogs for gifs, graphics and edits that iām sure are just as cute so try looking around for some (iām not much help here)Ā thank you so much again for liking my work and please do give some love to these amazing people!
iām sorry for the measuring system. iām a sucker for josh.Ā