#misskittysmagicportal

[songforeddiemunson]

POV: you're riding in the van with Eddie, but he can't keep his hands off you. (source)

Eddie will buy you all the tights you could ever want, so long as he can tear them off of you.

Thanks @misskittysmagicportal for making me feel unhinged today

#eddie munson #eddie munson headcanon #video

[violetrainbow412-blog]

MY FAVORITES 🌸

Fics and authors that I highly recommend and I think everyone should read

anything of @lullabaesstuff and @sarahisslytherin @scandalous-chaos @sadtrombonemusic @spidervee @theowritesstuff @hiraeth-maximoff I love them with all my heart<3

people who recommend good fics @withahappyrefrain @myguiltypleasures21 @uwiuwi @a-girl-who-loves-disney @aprilfire18

ROBERT SHEEHAN CHARACTERS

anything of @seanfalco @a-ghoulish-tale @super-unpredictable98 @misskittysmagicportal

SIRIUS BLACK/MARAUDERS ERA

anything of @padfootagain @gryffindors-weasley @spxllcxstxr @yourlocalmaraudersbabe @v1oletvenus

RODRICK HEFFLEY

anything of @rodr1cks

ADRIAN CHASE/PEACEMAKER SHOW

anything of @vigilvntes @vigilanteh @honeycombstrawberry (A BETTER NIGHT)

EDDIE MUNSON/STRANGER THINGS

anything of @penmansparadise @erosso @hawkins-losers

I Know What You Want From Me by @amatchinwater (Eddie Munson)

if you’d taken an arrow (and run it right through me) by @iliaclwrites (Eddie Munson)

drunken confession by @eddiemunsonswhxre (Eddie Munson)

Spare me! and Part 2 by @eddie-sweetheart (Eddie Munson)

How to adopt a genius child and a series of unfortunate events by @thisisntmyrightera (Eddie Munson)

TONGUE TWISTER by @queenofthefaceless (Eddie Munson)

Velvet Kisses by @retrobutterflies (Eddie Munson)

“I just wanted to be cool like you” by @rainylana (Eddie Munson)

𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗲 ♬ 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 (part 2) and 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿 (part 3) by @mypoisonedvine (Eddie Munson)

𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 ✧ ˚ by @munsonquinns (Eddie Munson)

𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 [𝐀 𝐆𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐔𝐬] by @inknopewetrust (Eddie Munson) [this deserves a nobel in my humble opinion]

ROGER TAYLOR

Scuff Up The Sidewalk by @spreadyovrwings

Be Gentle With Me, Darlin’ by @spreadyovrwings

Just A Kiss by @twotitsjohndecaon

The Fantastic Drowse by @fairytales-of-yesterday

Out of Time- Roger Taylor Time Travelling Fic by @perriwiinkle (the link takes you to the post I made talking about this wonderful fic and it's a reblog of the masterlist)

CONT. HERE

dive into the waves below by @genyakosstyk

Kiss It Better by @yourfellowfandomfiend

#fic recommendation #my favs #robert sheehan #klaus hargreeves #Sirius Black #marauders era #rodrick heffley #adrian chase #eddie munson #steve harrington #peter parker #andrew garfield #roger taylor

[magic-multicolored-miracle]

Song Title Game

Rules: Pick a song for each letter of your url, and tag that many people.

I was tagged by @exlibrisfangirl because she likes tagging me in the really hard ones, apparently (*bomk*)

Tagging: @santacarlahorrorshow @merrilark @misskittysmagicportal @fleetwood-matt @seancekitsch and anyone else wants to play

And then putting mine under a cut because this is going to be a long post 😅

Marry Me a Little (Company) All is Not As It Seems (The Witcher) Goodbye, Monday (Caleb Hyles) I Design Disasters (Robert Hallow and the Holy Men) Chasing Stars (Alesso, James Bay) My Grand Plan (The Lightning Thief Musical) Uptown Girl (Billy Joel) Love Lost (Carlito Olivero) Through a Glass (Henry Jamison) In All My Dreams I Drown (The Devil's Carnival Soundtrack) Chords (The Amazing Devil) One by One (Patty Gurdy) Lady Hands (Reesha Dyer) Our Lady of the Underground (Hadestown) Resurrection (Reeve Carney) Edgar (Eli August, The Davenport Sisters) Dear Mr. Darcy (Marian Call) Mad As A Hatter (Larkin Poe) In Extremis (Queensryche) Ravens in the Library (S.J. Tucker) As the World Falls Down (David Bowie) Church of Sound (Frenchy and the Punk) Lost Boys (Dogwood) Evil Laugh (Seanan McGuire)

#tag game #fun and games #when I get tagged in ones like this I question 'is my username too long?' #but then I think 'No. It is simply playing these games on Challenge Mode' #song recs #(I am also the one who gave myself the challenge not to repeat sources/artists)

[angst-fairygodmother]

Would You Know Me In Your Heart ~ A Song of Sway Lake Fic

A/N: This sort of unintentionally ended up a 3 part series (parts 1 and 2 being Brick and It’s All Coming Back To Me Now, though you don’t technically have to read either for this to make sense) about pasts and choices for the Sway Lake crew. I hope it means as much to you as it does to me. And, as always but even more so, I owe a huge thanks to @misskittysmagicportal. For the encouragement, and the workshopping, and putting up with me changing my mind about 800 times over the direction/outcome. I couldn’t have gotten here without you. 💖 Word Count: 2522 Rating: T - teen pregnancy, fear and isolation, discussions of abortion, adoption, regret, mild language

“I have one condition,” Jess said, sitting down beside the young girl, who was clearly trying not to cry. “If we go through with this, it’s an open adoption.”

“What? Why?” she asked, her face a mixture of shock and confusion. 

“Because I’ve been where you are,” Jess offered up a hug, or at least a comforting arm around the girl’s shoulders, and she leaned into it.

Now it was Ollie’s turn to stare. He and Jess had been together for years now, and yet somehow, he still didn’t know everything it seemed.

“I know how terrifying and alone it feels, and how heartbreaking it is to think that your child is better off without you.” 

Jess felt the tears stinging at her eyes as she remembered her own ordeal in reaching that conclusion. 

“And you might think that you want a clean break, because watching someone else raise them will hurt too much. And if that’s really the case, that’s fine, you don’t ever have to reach out or open the connection from your end. But I also know you might find yourself lying awake someday, years from now, staring at the ceiling and asking the universe, ‘Is my baby okay? Is he happy? What’s his life like?’ and if that happens, I don’t want you to have to suffer not knowing. I want you to be able to call, or write a letter, or take advantage of a standing invitation to Christmas and birthdays and graduations.”

The young mother started to sob, turning to throw her arms gratefully around Jess's neck. Ollie watched on helplessly as the two shared a pain that he could never imagine, wishing there was some way to take it away, from them both. 

Later on, as they sat side-by-side and curled against each other like a pair of cats, watching the sunset, Ollie finally worked up the nerve to ask the question that had been plaguing him all afternoon. 

“Jess,” he said softly. “Will you tell me about your son?”

“How do you know it was a son?”

“You said 'he' when you were talking about the questions you ask yourself. You don't have to tell me if it's too much for you. I just...had no idea.”

Jess smiled a little sadly back at him. He really was the sweetest man. She hadn't planned to ever mention the baby she gave up, and wasn't sure exactly where to start. But she realized she wanted to tell Ollie, so she took a deep breath and tried. 

Jess had often wondered if there was truly a point where you could cry so much there were no more tears left. She had thought the loss of her grandmother might bring her to that point, but even after a week of spending more waking hours crying than not, there had still somehow been more tears to spill. But now, now she might have found the maximum, or maybe just her breaking point. 

“How could you be so stupid?” April asked for the fourth time that afternoon. “And with the Kostas kid? He’s been a manwhore since puberty. Why would you ever give in to that?”

She wanted to protest, to say that yes Sunny slept around, but it was different with her. She wanted to tell her sister that what they had was special and that she loved him, no matter what their relationship, or lack of, was. She wanted to tell her that she didn’t care that he slept with other people, so did she from time to time. But her throat felt dry and her tongue felt heavy and the words just wouldn’t come.

Instead she sat there, staring at the wall, and deliberately not looking at the test in her hands, and let her older sister berate her. Because for once, April was right. It had been one mistake, one moment of stupidity and it was about to ruin her life. 

She found herself thinking back on the night. It had been late, and pouring rain, when Sunny had shown up at her apartment. He stood on the steps, teeth chattering, asking if he could come in. His face was wet and she didn’t know if it was the rain or tears, or both. But he said he needed her (not someone, not Selina but if she wasn’t there Jess would do, he needed her), and no matter what their agreements were, that was all she needed to hear to let him in. She’d handed him a towel and an old t-shirt and her gym shorts. She’d set a kettle on and made tea. She’d marveled at his timing, how he might have come to her for comfort or care, but it was on a night she needed someone too. And they’d fallen into each other like a magnetic pull. It happened fast, neither of them thinking past their need and their hunger. It wasn't until much later, as she watched him sleep beside her and sipped oversteeped, slightly too cold peppermint that it occurred to her what they'd done.

And now here she was, facing the reality of where not thinking had gotten her. Three weeks past when her cycle should have come, unsure if her nausea was fear or something else, being lectured by her sister who finally had proof positive that she was the superior one. Or maybe not positive yet, but it was only a matter of time. 

“Can you stop yelling at me and help me figure out what the fuck to do?” She begged bitterly, voice thick with tears. 

“Don't take that tone with me. You're an adult. I could leave you to figure it out for yourself.”

“Please, April. I'm scared and I need my big sister.”

April scoffed and rolled her eyes. “At least if it's a kid you can get rid of it, so you better hope for that. I've heard the rumors that he's been with men too,” she shrugged. “It could be AIDs.”

“That's not how that works. Besides, he's too smart to be that stupid. He's careful about that shit.”

“Aren't you usually smart about sex too?”

Jess bit her lip, realizing there was no arguing that point. A chill ran down her spine as she realized the test was finally reacting, slowly producing the answer she had feared. 

“The Kostases are loaded right?” April pointed out, peering over her shoulder at the colored strip. “All those famous people and their club, they must be.” 

Jess struggled not to roll her eyes. Of course her sister's first thought was of money.

“Make him pay for whatever you decide to do with it. And all your medical shit besides. Like going and getting it confirmed for sure.”

“I'm not doing that. I won't ruin his life too.”

“Jessie, honey, he knocked you up. You have every right to ruin his life. You should ruin his life. Or get something out of it.”

“I said I'm not doing that. If you aren't going to be helpful, then just go away. I'll figure out how to take care of it alone.”

“Fine,” her sister huffed. “But don’t say I didn’t try.” 

~

Jess did take care of it. By going to doctors out of the city so no one in her small social circle, or more importantly Sunny’s parents’, might catch wind. By wearing thick sweaters and baggy tops no matter the weather, to hide her growing stomach. By avoiding everyone she could, muddling her way through classes and work without socializing. 

She didn't want to think of options, pushing the choice off as long as she could. It was her baby but she couldn't be a mother. Especially not when her parents made it clear that she would get no help from them, and she was sure the very fact would give her granddad a heart attack. 

Jess thought about telling someone on his side. Every doctor's appointment alone or phone call with the adoption agency, every step toward the fateful day was a new scenario. She must have imagined telling Selina a hundred times, in a hundred different ways, and Sunny almost as many. But sometimes it was Klaus, or Honey or Leon (oddly never “and” despite how linked the two were in her mind), Tom Kidman, even Selina's…Luther in one desperate bid of loneliness. But she could never bring herself to do it for real; there were too many ways it could go wrong: anger, resentment, hatred, ostracization, running away; insistence like her parents’ that she get rid of the baby; insistence that they keep him or her - a Kostas, not really hers; shadowy figures in the night come to snatch them away to be some child soldier experiment.

She wasn't sure which thought was the worst, but she couldn't bear any of them. So she kept them to fantasies. 

“He deserves to know,” the voice in the back of her mind chanted in a constant loop. “His family deserves to know.”

But he had a whole world of options still open to him, and they were barely more than kids. It would be an unfair burden.

Instead she just carried on, silent and scared. 

~

Jess laid in the hospital bed, exhausted and sweaty and in pain, but that was nothing compared to her mental state. She cradled the newborn infant against her chest, giving it a chance to nurse. She tried to think of it as distantly as possible, even though her heart cried out for her son. His tiny, dark fuzz covered head and his big round eyes and the way he’d looked up at her moments before. The feel of his skin against hers. Everything about it filled her with regret: that she had made the choice she did, that she agreed to meet him for even a little while, that she couldn’t be his mother.

She knew the couple that had agreed to the private, closed adoption would love him, and that he would be better off with them than in any life she could give. But still, she wanted to look at them when they entered the room a little while later, the little bundle asleep in her arms, and beg them, “please don’t take my baby away.” 

The words stuck in her throat. They smiled at her, the woman reaching out for the child with a coo of how precious he was. A tear rolled down Jess's cheek and landed, fat and round, on his forehead, and she couldn’t help thinking of it as a sort of baptism, as she passed him over.

“Did you have a name you wanted him to have?” the man, Brian, her baby’s new father, asked. “We’d be happy to honor it if you do.”

For the few hours of his life, the child had been ‘Baby Boy O’Neill’, on his crib and the tiny identity band around his wrist.

“His father’s name is Niklaus,” she said thickly, smiling fondly for a second. “Even if he never goes by it. There's a family tradition that he should have some variant on that as part of his name. But I...I hadn’t planned to name him, I didn’t think I was allowed.” 

The man smiled at her, almost as paternal as he looked at her...at their new child. “We’re not taking him out of the hospital yet. Give it some thought. Unless you don’t want to.”

Later when they came back for him, when it was time for them to really take him away from her, she smiled through more tears as she kissed the tufts of hair on the top of his head. 

“I couldn’t think of anything,” she said regretfully when they asked her again about her son’s name. “Besides, he’s your son, really. So you should give him whatever name you want.” 

“Are you sure?” his mother, Niamh, asked.

Jess nodded, stiff and reluctant. They told her the name they had been considering, asking her opinion it, stating again they wanted her to feel comfortable and involved, if only for a little while. 

“We know it’s a little bit of an odd one, but it’s an old family name from my side,” Niamh explained, “that we’d always considered if we had a boy.” 

“It means Son of the Raven,” his father added. “And with how dark his hair is already, it must run in the line, so…” 

Jess’s thoughts were suddenly filled with a familiar, watchful (sometimes judgmental)  black bird, and she didn’t really hear the rest of what the little boy’s new parents were saying past the rushing in her ears that sounded a lot like wings. 

“Unique,” Jess corrected, voice thick. “It…suits him.”

They smiled at her, and then down at the baby still in her arms. 

“It’s decided then.” Brian started to clap his hands together, catching himself at the last moment and slowing it so that it didn’t make a sound to scare the baby. 

She asked if she could hold him, for just one more minute, to say goodbye. They agreed, a look of kind pity in their eyes as they stepped out ‘to find the nurse and fill in the birth certificate,’ so that she could have her privacy.

“Cormac Nicholas MacNamara,” she whispered, staring into his wide, round eyes that already betrayed a glint of not-quite-natural intelligence. “You are going to be so amazing. And I will always love you.” 

“I eventually did tell Selina. I felt horrible keeping it from her, from all of them.”

“Selina's your best friend. I'm sure she understood.”

“But she's Sunny's sister first. It was complicated, and ended up being the longest we ever went without talking.” Jess swiped at her tears again. “I think she was as much hurt that she thought I didn't trust her to help me as at the secrets. But I didn't want to put her in the position of having to choose between us.”

“Obviously she forgave you though?”

“Oh, completely. Eventually. And I thank every god and goddess that might be listening for it. I don't know what I'd have done if I lost her too.”

Ollie was quiet for a long while, thinking about what she'd told him and the weight it must be for her. He couldn't even begin to imagine what that might be like, but it didn’t really matter. Pulling her close with the arm resting around her shoulders, he pressed a lingering kiss to her temple. She sighed, relaxing into him again.

“And adopting a baby with me…” he bit his lip nervously, “it’s not going to, I don’t know, upset you or be too much right?”

“What?” She turned to look at him, brushing the hair from his face in order to meet his eyes. “No. Of course not. There is nothing I want more than to do this. And it’s going to be hard sometimes, but…I have you, we have each other. And I don’t know, I probably sound too much like a Kostas again but, maybe this is setting the balance of things right again?”

Ollie kissed her softly. “I think it’s meant to be too.”

#Oliver Sway x Jess O'Neill #Jess O'Neill x Sunny Kostas #adoption #angst #The Song of Sway Lake fic #I also took a page out of her book and used a song lyric for a title #and now you see one of the reasons Jess took a while to warm up to Nikolai #'I want to love you because the people I love most do but sometimes your face is like chewing shards of glass' #(she feels that way EVEN MORE about Sunny sometimes)

[a-god-damn-shit-sucking-vampire]

Imma be a little bit soppy? Kinda.

Okay but my 3 moots that I talk to on a regular basis are legit the best!!!

Like, they followed me because we all had a specific thing in common and even though I started hyperfixating other stuff, not only do they still follow me but they fully indulge me too! I mean, like they let me ramble on at them about said fixation as well as sending or tagging me in content they know I'll enjoy and honestly, I can't thank them enough for it! And I know it's like the "standard" thing to do but it still means a lot to me!

Fuck the people who say that online friendships aren't real because imo they fully are and I lobe the thre of them dearly!!

@random-gay-writer @misskittysmagicportal @magic-multicolored-miracle

#personal #mickey rambles #idk im feeling very sentimental #and these three peeps mean a lot to me #can't thank them enough for sticking with me

[simon-x-billy]

#image bank #billy #billy delaney #location pub #location winter #location sorrento #location london #location ny #simon x billy

[firstpersonnarrator]

Tag Game: Caption Contest

Give us your best and tag the next

Robert Sheehan and Jason H. Min interview (X)

Ben & Klaus thirsting over Ronan O’Gara, ooooo crikey!

Tagging: @maerenee930 @elliethesuperfruitlover @joz-stankovich @merrilark @hey-there-benerino @vonkimmeren @misskittysmagicportal @magic-multicolored-miracle @angst-fairygodmother @bentacles-hargreeves (hi, you don’t know me, but bentacles are everything.)

#tag game #robert sheehan #the umbrella academy #tua #klaus hargreeves #justin min #justin h. min #justin h min #tua s2 interview

[circumstellars]

pretty sure misskittysmagicportal has reposted some of your gifs without credit several times :/

Ah is that so, if you see it please call it out 'cause thats really uncool yeah :( people don't seem to realise how much work goes into giffing, takes hours to days to make sets, and stealing and reposting without credit is just as rude as anything else.

maybe i gotta start blocking these blogs or smth, but if i dont see it i dont know!

#my nonsense #stellar answers #anon

[mokolat]

How much do you charge for commissions because I finally have one in mind ☺️☺️

Hello @misskittysmagicportal!

Price depend of specificity and complexity of your commission. You can contact me to [email protected] with all informations about your illustration or your project, or give me an e-mail where I can send you my questions (dimention of the file, color or not, deadline, etc.) and my conditions.

Thanks you again for your interest, have a nice day!

Mokolat

#Ask #Commission #Answer #Mokolat

[songforeddiemunson]

Nine or so people you want to get to know better!

Thanks for tagging me @bvtbxtch !

Last song : Heart of Glass by Blondie

Currently Watching : I'm actively watching The Bear and Outlander, but that's not counting all the shows I need to get caught up on (I'm so behind ugh)

Currently Reading : Go and Tell the Bees that I am Gone

Latest obsession : Besides Eddie Munson? I'm actually studying to get my wildlife rehabilitator license, so learning about all the local fauna has been a big thing in my life lately.

no-pressure tags for @cool-nick-miller @mantorokk-writes @morninglesss @misskittysmagicportal @munsons-maiden @wheels-of-despair @corrodedbisexual @howdidyouallgetinmyroom @kwistowee @chrissymjstan and anyone else who wants to go! :)

#tag game

[misskittysmagicportal]

https://www.tumblr.com/misskittysmagicportal/731924534092021760/the-irony-of-becoming-the-girl-you-slut-shamed-out?source=share

Can u elaborate? i dont know anything about this

basically she who should not be named wrote most of an album about Joe Jonas's girlfriend at the time and slut shamed her in most of the songs. Whether lightly or very hard-core. And the most famous song includes she's a cheerleader and I am on the bleachers. Well now she's that girl and she never really apologized to the ex, and ruined the young woman's entire career. her "supporters" harassed the girl to the point where she had to sort of go anonymous.

(and yes there is even a lyric about her being a mattress that everyone has pretty much just let slide even though though they were adults)

[magic-multicolored-miracle]

15 Questions

Tagged by the wonderful @exlibrisfangirl

1. Are you named after anyone? Nope.

2. When was the last time you cried? August 27. Approximately 11pm Friday. A lot. Frankly, it was at least once a day last week and it sucked.

3. Do you have kids? I do not. I can barely parent myself some days.

4. What sports do you play/have you played? I do archery, fair(e)ly regularly, and teach it. Hiking, when I get a chance. And that's it. Unless you count running from my problems.

5. Do you use sarcasm? Fluently

6. What’s the first thing you notice about someone? Eyes and smiles.

7. What’s your eye color? Hazel. More to the brown side of it than green, like a muddy lake.

8. Scary movies or happy endings? It depends. Usually happy endings though.

9. Any talents? Probably. I don't know.

10. Where were you born? East Bumblefuck, Connecticut, US.

11. What are your hobbies? Reading, writing, LARP, D&D, cross-stitch (in theory), writing for LARP (which is different than both writing and larping), the aforementioned teaching archery at Reniassance Faires, romancing collections of pixels playing video games

12. Do you have any pets? I have one sun. His name is Helios. He is my soul creature.

Lookathimisn'thethemostpreciousbeastyou'veeverseen?

13. How tall are you? 5'2" ish.

14. Favorite subject in school? History. Journalism.

15. Dream job? Dunno. I thought I did, but I'm not so sure anymore. I'll let you know when I figure it out.

Tagging (if you feel like playing): @santacarlahorrorshow @seancekitsch @misskittysmagicportal @writefasttalkevenfaster @the-freckled-luba @badass-magizoologist and anyone else that thinks this looks like fun

#personal #about me #15 questions #tag game

[exlibrisfangirl]

W.I.P Game

Tagged by the magnanimous @takadasaiko 💛😘

Rules

Writer: List all of your WIPs, and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

You Put Your Arms Around Me, and I'm Home (Teen Wolf)

A Single Silver Bullet (Teen Wolf)

Little Red Thread (Teen Wolf)

When Blooms The Rose In Coldest Winter (Teen Wolf)

We're With the Band (BBC Robin Hood)

Readers: Whichever fic you (followers/anyone reading this) find interesting, you can ask about it, and I'll either tell you about it, post a snippet, or both!

Tagging: @seven-oomen @sterekxhale @misskittysmagicportal @shealynn88 @rebakitt3n

#takadasaiko #seven oomen #misskittysmagicportal #shealynn88 #sterekxhale #rebakitt3n #ask meme #answered ask #fanfiction #writers on writing #writers on tumblr #works in progress #tumblr friends #mel writes #i'm assuming we're specifically talking about fanfic #so my novel wips are not included #but there are three of them #well one is actually a series #but the other two are standalones

[angst-fairygodmother]

Now to answer the question that @misskittysmagicportal apparently actually meant (which makes way more sense, I’m just dumb and tired) with this ask and then I promise I’ll be done with tragedy for the week: How do Jess and Ollie and their kids react to losing the Kostas family Matriarch and Patriarch?

Jess does her best to be a rock when Honey dies. It hurts, but her best friend needs her, and Selina has been there for her through so much, it’s only fair she finally return the favor

She also worries about Sunny. A lot. She may not be in love with him, but she will always care deeply about him, and she knows how much his mom meant to him. And how self-destructive he can be.

Losing Leon is harder on her. It feels like having one of the legs of your chair break (weird metaphor but go with me). You’re still able to function but the stability and comfort are gone.

To Ollie, losing Honey creates a void, an empty gap where she is supposed to be; not having her there feels just plain wrong. She was a force of nature and it feels impossible for her to be dead. 

She was somewhere between friend and mother-figure to him, so he’s almost not sure how to mourn her. 

Leon is easier on Ollie. Not for any particular reason, it just happens that way. He’s heartbroken of course, and sometimes he still starts to call or mention to Jess that they should ask Leon if... before he catches himself

But he doesn’t fall apart. Maybe because he remembers still too sharply the pain of losing his Dad, and while Leon was a very very good man, he wasn’t Timmy Sway. 

He probably ends up being the one taking care of all the others (Selina, Nikolai, Jess, the kids, maybe even Sunny?) with the day-to-day things like reminding them that no matter how much it hurts or how much they don’t want to they need to eat, sleep, etc

To their kids, both losses feel like the end of the world. Honey and Leon are the only grandparents they’ve known. And they were so beloved, so special. It feels like they’ll never recover. 

#happy belated Tragedy Thursday #Oliver Sway x Jess O'Neill #headcanons #loss tw #death tw

[a-god-damn-shit-sucking-vampire]

Ask game: 1, 10, 30

Thank you for the ask!!!

1: Nickname?

My nickname is Mix, given to me by the lovely @misskittysmagicportal although it's the name I prefer to go by now!

10: Any phobias?

Yes!!! I'm absolutely terrified of spiders, ngl!!! They scare the living daylights out of me and I know the whole "they're more scared of you than you are of them" but im not the one with 8 legs and moving anout like THAT

30: A hobby you have?

Drawing. Very badly. But I enjoy it (and also singing badly! I'm tone deaf but it's still fun!)

#mix answers

[maerenee930]

🤣🤣 💋💋

yes!! finally! i’ve been waiting for quite a while now for someone to realize this and i’m glad i’ve finally gotten someone to see it!

i am the sexiest trash and i am very proud of it, thank you! 😂💙

but seriously, thank you so much 😂☺️ Happy Valentine’s Day 💖💋

#i am the sexiest trash #about time someone realized it lol #happy valentine's day #misskittysmagicportal #i love this 😂 #rozzymikes #klaus hargreeves #sexy trash