This is Destiny, she’s a little shy :<
She looks cute, but I forgot to answer this a long time ago 😭
Ya sent her to one of my friends and this is why I suddenly remembered
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Cards of the Day
Cards of the Day: Reversed 7 of Cups, Shark, and Blackberry.“You got to know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’emKnow when to walk away and know when to run”
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im very sorry but i have no self control
i WILL be posting danny phantom graphic novel spoilers now
in addition to the usual tags i'll be using the tags #agit #agit spoilers #a glitch in time
so if you don't want to get spoiled blacklist them now
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Winter in Spring
Danny was not a spirit of the seasons, he didn't have any idea if those kinds of spirits existed out of movies, what he did know was that for some reason the flowers were behaving rather strangely in one particular dimension right at the beginning of spring. And although he certainly didn't want to affect the place he knew he had to investigate it.
From what it seemed: strange plants that glowed just like those born in the Infinite Realms were appearing in Gotham and coming to life on their own. At first he suspected Undergrowth but the Ancient was offended by the accusation and commented that he was too busy in his haunt to care about a random city. Which turned out to be true.
Then he thought that maybe it was fine: the bright flowers seemed harmless (although they were very very...alive?) and didn't hurt anyone. That was until a red-haired girl seemed to upset them and they started attacking everyone around them; unfortunately, because they were ghost flowers they could dodge attacks very easily and the "heroes" couldn't defend themselves.
So, with no other options Danny traveled to Gotham and well, to put it simply he became a fake winter spirit; what else was he supposed to do? He needed an alibi and to spread ice as quickly as possible. Telling Gothamites that winter was coming early because of him was the least of his problems.
What he didn't expect was that after turning the city into a wasteland of ice and snow (and saving them from the invasion of ghost flowers, you're welcome), some guys in bat suits would start following him around with questions. He also didn't expect one of them to stare at him and ask if he'd be back in winter, he wondered if faking his identity was a good idea.
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ANYONE WHO HAS WORKED AT A COFFEESHOP (or currently is) reblog this with a confession from work
ex: “i still dont know what a flat white is”
“if i have to make one more pour over during a rush ill murder someone”
“if you dont tip on sandwiches im only putting half the bacon/cheese/etc”
they can be positive too!! im making a zine called “coffeeshop confessions”, and id love to include some of these! lmk if anyone’s interested in the final product
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Cards of the Day
Cards of the Day: Star, Sundress, and Pansy.
I need to take a leap and made a decision for myself. There is hope for what is going on, but I am the one that needs to choose the path I need to be on.
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More on florist reader
Yeah she’s a florist, but she subconsciously dresses in the cutest florals ever. She’s all about the sun dresses, the shoes, the pretty blouses that Miguel secretly adores.
But get this, she surprises him by wearing floral print lingerie on occasion. Like omg imagine…👀
cw. suggestive/borderline nsfw, afab florist!reader, flower shop au, lingerie, poorly translated spanish *not proofread, just pure brainrot
[my second attempt at writing this and it turned out so much better than the first 💀💀] I also made a tag for this au bc I wanna make this a small series on my acc 🫶🫶
Miguel was never one to invest time in flowers but he would acknowledge them
that was until you came into his life
he loves walking into your shop to see you fiddling with flowers
his heart thumped in his chest as you made stunning bouquets
you looked so at ease, blending in beautifully among the flowers
your 'work' clothes consistently of flowy blouses and skirts, pins, ribbons, headbands, and clips of all sorts
you looked like the prettiest flower in a field of them, at least that's how Miguel sees it
nonetheless, you always manage to bring home some sort of gift for him and Gabriella
you've made Miguel bookmarks which he won't admit that he absolutely adores and uses every day
gifting Gabi with a flower crown and some pressed flower stickers
anyways I think that's enough rambling 💀
now just imagine this
Miguel works a bit later than usual, he comes home tired
just wanting to have some quiet time with you
you'll say "hey, I got you some flowers."
and he'll turn around expecting yet another bouquet of flowers
only to be met with the sight of his gorgeous florist girlfriend in a stunning powder blue lace floral lingerie set
he feels the air get sucked out of his lungs, his work pants suddenly feeling too tight around his crotch
"bueno, hola a ti también, pequeña dama." [well hello to you too, little lady.]
"¿Todo esto por mí, nena?" [all this for me, baby?]
he'll loosen his tie and unbutton his collar as he tracks your movements
walking up to him with a light sway of your hips, peeking up at him with lidded eyes
the smell of flowers, soil and your perfume still linger on your skin, wafting around him in an aura that makes him feel hot
"you work so hard. déjame ayudarte a relajarte, guapo." [let me help you relax, handsome.]
letting your hand slowly palm over the tent in his pants
"me mimas demasiado, bonito pétalo." [you spoil me too much, pretty petal.]
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