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deliciousdacre · 11 months
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gwydion, our beloved.
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rocketkit · 1 year
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omgomg hi i literally just found your account and your art is SO amazing and i wanna give you a request if that’s okay and also you’ve inspired me to draw something right now
GAH TYSM!! totally throw that request my way and i’ll see if i can get to it! i’m so glad my art could be inspiring🤭
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1lostsoul0fishbowl · 9 months
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WIP game
Tagged by @foxylibrarian to play (thank you love!)
Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
I’ve still only got the one WIP going… it’s called “the ballad of Eleverson” lol. But I’ve been working on the newest chapter all afternoon so feel free to ask for snippets/details/info!
Tagging: @moonchildreads (only if you feel up to it) @deliciousdacre @iwasateenagevirginiawoolf
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deliciousdacre · 2 years
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Gareth with chubby reader who’s into sitting on his lap all the time but being afraid they might crush him :0
OKAY OKAY—
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Your relationship with Gareth was centered around physical touch. Wherever you were, he always found some way to be touching you. It could range from interlocking your pinkies as you had a conversation in between classes at school or placing his hand on the small of your back while searching for a place to shop at the mall. Of all these ways, however, you loved nothing more than to perch yourself on Gareth’s lap. But every time you sat down and got comfortable, you always felt this sense of frustration. What if you were hurting him?
To put it simply, you struggled with your self-image throughout all of middle school and high school. Although you were shy to begin with, your insecurities only further led you into introversion. You didn’t want to be noticed; you were fine with viewing everything from the background. But one day, when you stopped by the Hawkins High School’s main office to pick up the copies of your transcripts to send to a couple of colleges you were applying for, Gareth began to notice you. He had been sitting in the nurse’s office icing a freshly bruised cheek right across the hall and couldn’t take his eyes off of you the whole time you were there. In the following weeks, he fought to gain the courage to talk to you. You were both just as awkward as each other, but surprisingly, you laughed it off. Gareth made you laugh. From that moment, he knew he wanted you in his life. In what felt like an instant, you two went from strangers to friends and friends into lovers. He was the first to say those three sacred words and made you feel on top of the world. You knew he loved all of you, but couldn’t help but feel like your complexion made you “not good enough” for him. He constantly reassured you that your curves were stunning and claimed that it was just all the more for him to love about you.
Corroded Coffin was finishing up practice for the evening when you returned to the garage with drinks and snacks in hand for the boys. Once they all finished putting away their instruments and loose sheets of paper containing notes and lyrics for both original songs and covers of popular metal songs, Gareth invited you to come sit down with a pat on his lap. You gladly accepted his invitation and set the refreshments down on the table in front of the weathered couch your boyfriend was relaxed on then proceeded to place yourself on his soft, jean-clad thighs.
For a split second, you felt content. It didn’t take long before your conscience filled with concern for Gareth’s legs. “Gare?” You peeped nervously, turning to the side to better face him.
“Yeah, Y/N?” He said, cocking one of his eyebrows in confusion.
“Am I—?” You sighed and broke your eye contact with him.
“Are you what?” He was even more lost as to why you would be acting upset.
“Am I crushing you?”
He couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. “No. What makes you think that?”
You didn’t say anything. A moment of silence passed before he realized. “Cuddlebug, you’re not hurting me at all. I love when you sit on my lap. It means I can hold you,” He smiled softly. “And don’t tell me you don’t love it.”
You blushed and leaned down to bury your face in his neck, his curly hair tickling your temple like a bouquet of feathers. You smiled as you softly inhaled his scent: a sweet mixture of sweat from hours of drumming with a dash of cologne and deodorant. He took the opportunity to hug you back and said, “I love you. All of you.”
Of course, this wouldn’t be complete without the other guys spitting out phrases like, “Get a room!” or “Gross! Save that for another time!” But you didn’t pay any mind to the boys’ comments. And neither did Gareth.
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deliciousdacre · 2 years
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I see everyone saying that Gareth doesn’t like PDA but I think once he’s comfortable with you then he is. Like, new relationship nerves, not wanting to push boundaries, yours or his own, so he takes it slow. Say you’re a couple weeks most likely a month and a half into the relationship and he’s finally comfortable with holding hands and just walking up to you between classes and giving you a kiss and I believe his love language is physical touch, maybe quality time or gift giving, maybe all three, so once he’s comfortable with showing you off he does.
omg i completely agree with you, lovey 😭
just lemme write a quick lil blurb for you ✨
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When you first started going out with Gareth, he was always nervous when it came to showing you how much he loved you. His main love language was physical touch, but because he didn’t want to scare you away, he hesitated when it came to simple things like holding hands. Deep down he wanted everyone to know that you were his, but he was afraid that he would come off as clingy. When the two of you had alone time, he would always ask if everything was alright and if you were comfortable with being so close to him.
After a while, you started to worry his lack of physical affection was a result of something you did. One afternoon while the two of you were sat side-by-side in his living room watching the television, you decided you would figure out what his deal was. You took the opportunity to rest your head on his shoulder, which in response, he cautiously placed his arm to rest behind you on the sofa, letting out a shaky breath.
“Hey, Gare?” You peeped, breaking the (somewhat) awkward silence.
“What’s up, Sugar?” He responded, his arm moving from the back of the couch as he turned his attention from the television program to you.
“Why don’t you touch me?” You asked anxiously. Just as those words slipped out, you began to worry that your question was a little insensitive.
Gareth let out a soft sigh, his eyes dropping to his hands which were now fidgeting with a tatter in the hem of his shirt. “I don’t know… I guess I just don’t want to overwhelm you or anything—“ He trailed off.
His response earned a low chuckle from you. “Overwhelm me? Gareth, you don’t have to worry about that, Silly,” You reached for his hands, tilting down so you could make eye contact with him. “I love you. I want you to know that it’s okay to hold me and hug me and kiss me whenever you feel like it.”
As you spoke, Gareth’s face softened and the corners of his mouth turned up into a faint smile. He felt a sense of relief knowing that it was okay to be affectionate with you in this way. He broke his gaze from your eyes to look at your lips. “Can I kiss you?” He asked sheepishly.
“Of course, My Love. Any time you wish.”
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deliciousdacre · 10 months
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it’s gwyd’s birthday!
HELL YEAHHH
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deliciousdacre · 1 year
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modern gareth for sure lives like a middle aged woman. gossips with their besties (the rest of corroded coffin and hellfire), trips to the salon, buys decorative blankets no matter how many they already have. iconic
THIS. THIS RIGHT HERE.
modern!gareth shamelessly does all of these things. i mean, how do you think his hair stays so soft and curly?
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deliciousdacre · 1 year
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what about Gareth getting ready in the morning? the way he gets up slowly 'cause he's grumpy. him brushing his teeth, him getting mad over not being able to fix his hair
i’m literally the same way. i get so grumpy.
he def has a mug his mom bought for him that says “don’t talk to me until i’ve had my coffee” HAHA
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deliciousdacre · 1 year
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fun fact: i like the way people draw/write gareth as a lil chubby!! he’d be so warm and good to hug i think!!
yes!! i like to hc that he’s chubby but stays in shape. he’s got a weight set in his basement at home that he’ll use. also he’ll crank up the stereo set down there, similar to how billy does!!
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deliciousdacre · 10 months
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y’all i literally never told you this but one of my best friends looks just like joe keery
his nickname is keys
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deliciousdacre · 2 years
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hello, everyone! please read!!
requests are currently closed.
i write for:
☆ gareth emerson (stranger things)
☆ billy hargrove (stranger things)
at the moment, i’ll be writing only little drabbles/blurbs. eventually i’ll open up to longer imagines.
if i’m not comfortable with writing something, then i won’t write it. simple as that. with that said, i will NOT write:
☆ smut
☆ male!reader, trans!reader (i’m afab and don’t feel like i would do these inserts justice. i will try to keep my writings gender neutral though!!)
☆ poly relationships (super difficult; i can’t focus on two separate characters in the same writing)
☆ minors!! this is WAYYY off limits!! the only reason why i’ll write for older teens is because i can age them up without changing too many things about their personalities/characteristics/etc. (this varies by state; indiana’s is 16, but even then, i would rather age up to at least 18)
i will update this list with other themes that come to my attention that i’m not comfortable with writing about.
i would advise that you refer to this post if you wish to send a request my way!
also, please don’t be afraid to just talk to me! i promise i’m nice. my account is a safe space! feel free to rant/vent, ask me questions, have a conversation.
that’s all! have a great morning/noon/evening/night! <3
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deliciousdacre · 1 year
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major glw brain rot going on rn
he’s precious. protect him at all costs. xoxo 💋
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deliciousdacre · 6 months
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lmao hi everyone just coming on here to say if it’s not already obvious but i’m done writing
hope everyone is doing well
okay byeee
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deliciousdacre · 8 months
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happy birthday to me
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deliciousdacre · 9 months
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i’m about to turn this blog into a compilation of the thoughts i have throughout the day because I NEED TO SAY THINGS BUT I CAN’T ANYWHERE ELSE
you guys don’t know who’s behind this account (except for like two people) so i can’t be judged hehehe
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deliciousdacre · 2 years
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happy (late? sorry it doesn't tell me when ur post was made for some reason lol) birthday !! i hope ur day was great ! what did u do td?
thank you!! <3
my birthday was last weekend, so my parents came to visit me at uni and brought my dog(: it was really nice to see them.
today i have some homework to complete and i’ll probably write out one of my requests later this evening.
hope all is well with you! xoxo
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