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litgreadersroom · 1 year
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Completed Chaptered Fics
Figure It out by Follies_Fixture It Takes Two to Tango by karlieqt Of twos and threes by Pine old pages and dusty i love yous by NoodlePie On the Same Wavelength by Hyperspacial The Triumph of Time by Ariendiel What's done on the roof terrace by Fanficlover84
Incomplete/WIP Chaptered Fics
cruel summer by luigispeach Fade Into You by untilwego Hold the Line by ravenadottir Noah's Game by SilentScreaming Right in Front of You by MarauderNo5 The Fortunate Ones by theriverlea Waiting Game by jaimielh What if? (one-shot collection) by Ariendiel
Oneshots
A Page to Be Turned by faraboverubies22 Butterflies by KittiDot Change of Heart by kiseopping don't you dare leave me here by NoodlePie Feels Like This by bubblelaureno guilty lips by NoodlePie Hold The Line by Melonballer99 i can't keep from loving you by qrangr I'm Looking Through You by KittiDot in lieu of loving by languidnimbus Last night in the villa by DivinePoetry Like The Stars in Your Eyes by catalinaao98 My Prom King by Alina123 rainy i love yous and unfinished books by NoodlePie Secret Moments in a Crowded Room by tammyisobsessedwith the lengths we go to by longbobmckenzie The Way It Should Be by StrawberrryDragon1996 Written in the Stars by ShaNixxx you didn't hold the line by CountessKlair
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longbobmckenzie · 1 year
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Noah Villa Fics
If you're looking for fics that take place in the villa with Noah as the LI, look no further - these fics are a great place to start!
My personal recs are marked with a ⭐ and my own fics are in bold (remember, just because it's not marked as a favourite doesn't mean it's not worth reading - either I haven't read it or it's just not one of my top picks!)
Completed Chaptered Fics
Figure It out by Follies_Fixture It Takes Two to Tango by karlieqt Of twos and threes by Pine old pages and dusty i love yous by NoodlePie On the Same Wavelength by Hyperspacial The Triumph of Time by Ariendiel What's done on the roof terrace by Fanficlover84
Incomplete/WIP Chaptered Fics
cruel summer by luigispeach Fade Into You by untilwego Hold the Line by ravenadottir ⭐ Noah's Game by SilentScreaming Right in Front of You by MarauderNo5 The Fortunate Ones by theriverlea Waiting Game by jaimielh What if? (one-shot collection) by Ariendiel
Oneshots
A Page to Be Turned by faraboverubies22 Butterflies by KittiDot Change of Heart by kiseopping don't you dare leave me here by NoodlePie Feels Like This by bubblelaureno guilty lips by NoodlePie Hold The Line by Melonballer99 i can't keep from loving you by qrangr I'm Looking Through You by KittiDot Last night in the villa by DivinePoetry Like The Stars in Your Eyes by catalinaao98 My Prom King by Alina123 rainy i love yous and unfinished books by NoodlePie Secret Moments in a Crowded Room by MaeveMorgan the lengths we go to by longbobmckenzie The Way It Should Be by StrawberrryDragon1996 Written in the Stars by ShaNixxx you didn't hold the line by CountessKlair
For more Noah fic recs (including some in the villa with other LIs), click here!
For the masterlist with other LIs, click here!
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solllaris · 4 years
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Retrograde — Tom Holland AU *ON AN INDEFINITE HIATUS*
PAIRING: Frat!Tom x Fem!Reader WARNINGS: underage drinking, language, implied smut, depictions of social anxiety, panic attacks, insecurities, & depression
He’s an egotistical frat boy with a not-so-sparkling reputation. You’re a socially anxious girl with your head in the books. What happens when a rambunctious party, a full-on panic attack, and a vomit-filled trash bin bring two completely different twenty-somethings to cross paths?
CHAPTERS:
(1) here ∥ (2) porcelain ∥
LINKS:
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ptersparkers · 4 years
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🌹❣️This is the Amazing Person Award! Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask box of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you’re amazing inside and out ❣️🌹
i adore you.
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thats-so-sportswear · 5 years
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qrangr replied to your post
“SO, do you think that Noah feels something for the MC?”
i feel like fusebox is trying to pull another jake situation where we’ll get to couple up w noah a few days before the finale. but idk?
Yeah, I’m sure that’s what they’re getting at too.
Unfortunately they’ve missed the mark this season I think. Jake worked as a slow-burn LI because:
He didn’t have somebody he was attached to. Noah saying shit like “I’ll always keep trying as long as you want me to” to Hope doesn’t exactly inspire faith. It jut kind of hurts and makes us look like idiots. 
He didn’t have somebody who was attached to him. The thing I hate about Noah’s route the most is that it forces you to be snakey about it. You kiss him without talking to Hope first/while yo’re coupled up with someone else. There’s no way to just be straight up with Hope and say “look, I have feels for him” and compete fair and square. You can’t go after him and still have a moral character. 
There wasn’t a better option in the villa (apart from Tahlia). MC had good cause to dump Levi/Mason after everything and be with Jake without feeling guilty, but we don’t have that luxury this season. Especially with Bobby and the Casa boys, we have absolutely no good reason to dump them for Noah (and the game basically forces you into a relationship with somebody else where you have to hurt their feelings.
Jake never really had the chance to couple up with us. There was always someone else we were interested in or he couldn't pick us first. With Noah, before now, it was always Hope picking him, or us being picked by someone else first. Even the Blake thing I can justify in my head. But there’s really no excuse for Day 22. He knew how we felt, he picked first, and he picked her. And while I understand his reasons, it’s very hard to justify pursuing him after that. We can only swallow our pride so much.
No matter how I think about it, the only truly satisfying way they can tie up Noah’s route now is if it comes out that Hope’s been playing him all along, and so he’s free to pick who he wishes without guilt. And honestly i can’t say I’d actually like that, because despite everything I’d rather them not turn her into a straight up villain. 
I think this is more realistic than the Jake situation, definitely (i mean how many times have you said you’re done with someone and then immediately forgiven them in the next sentence for no good reason), but it’s much harder to play. 
In conclusion: Noah’s route is a mess and I wouldn’t put up with it for anyone except him. 
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storiesbymads · 4 years
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seeing you in my notifs everyday makes my heart explode ily thank you 🥺👉🏼👈🏼
omg i love you 🥺🥺💜💞❤️😌
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pxnsq · 7 years
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what are yout top 5 bloggers
God this is hard I love so many blogs to death but I’ve a few people on notifications and that’s the blogs my tired brain can think of rn. They’re all amazing people with lovely blogs and wonderful creations which you should check out and I love them dearly so here’s my shoutout 💕@charlieweesley@grangr@dawnsapphic@teddylupixn@gnargls
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baseballbitch116 · 2 years
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Teasing The Archer
Request: “Anything I mean really ANYTHING with jealous Daryl will make me beyond happy 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 even the tiniest snippet ♥️♥️♥️”
Prompt: Daryl can’t help but be jealous when someone is blatantly flirting with his girl
Warnings: None
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"C’mon Y/N, please!” Henry begged as he followed you down the street. Daryl was approaching you, a grin on his face as he watched the young boy beg for you to get Daryl to teach him how to use his crossbow.
You sighed and shook your head playfully at the teenager.
“You gotta ask him yourself, Henry.” You reply.
“But he’s intimidating.” Henry all but whines. “Please? You’re so nice and kind and sweet... He’ll listen to you!” He begs. You bite your lip to keep from laughing at his attempts to persuade you.
“Are you flirting with me or asking for my help, Henry?” You ask, spotting Daryl approaching from behind the kid.
“Uhhh.... Both? Whatever gets you to say yes.” He grins.
“Ohh, yer flirtin with my girl, huh?” Daryl pats Henry’s back, scaring the crap out of him. His face gets beat red and he stammers over his words.
“Oh, uh, no! I, um, no...” He trails off. You can’t help the laugh that escapes and Daryl pretends to be angry with Henry.
“Nah, ya are. Now ya gotta fight me.” He jokes. Henry can clearly see that Daryl’s not serious but he still takes a step away and looks nervous.
“Aww poor Henry! You’re scaring him!” You tease, walking over and hugging the teenager into your chest, pretending to be protective. The sight, despite playful and not serious - makes a small twinge of jealousy appear in Daryl’s chest.
“Ight that’s it, ima kick yer ass now.” Daryl theatens, scooping you away from Henry by the waist and pulling you into him, pretending to put you in a headlock. You giggle uncontrollably and Henry finally lightens up, laughing along too.
When Daryl lets you go, he looks over at Henry. “If ya want me to teach ya, ya just gotta ask yer mom.” He shrugs.
“Really? Oh thank you so much!” Henry exclaims, running off in search of Carol. You chuckle and wrap your arms around Daryl’s waist, looking up at him affectionately.
“Ya better not leave me for a teenager.” He grumbles with a smirk on his face.
“I dunno...” You tease, pulling away again. Daryl glares at you and then you take off running, him close behind. “Ahhh. Jealous Daryl is scary!” You shout over your shoulder, teasing the archer, whose face turns slightly pink. God, you loved him...
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sirius · 2 years
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Chaos theory update
So I made a post a while ago that I was thinking of completely revamping the series. I’ve gone ahead and started planning it out and I’m actually really excited! I think a revamp was exactly what I needed to get me hyped again. I’ve also started rereading the first book and that’s got me inspired too.
Anyway, the real question I have for you is what you’d like your pet to be? An owl or a cat? If an owl, what type? I was thinking of a snowy owl or an eagle owl but both are beautiful.
Tagging everyone on the CT tag list bc I’d rlly appreciate the feedback! I may tag you guys in a few posts in the near future as I continue to plan to get opinions etc!
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collecting-stories · 4 years
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Sprained - Rick Grimes
Request: 86 + 87 w/ rick? i’m in love with all your rick grimes imagines.
A/N: Getting back into TWD mindset after writing so much Outer Banks was like a mental workout.
The Walking Dead Masterlist
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“What’s that?” You asked, pointing to the piglets noisily eating in the pen. Judith sat on your hip, an adjustable wrap sling holding her in place so you had free use of your hands. You still kept one under her butt though, supporting her incase she needed it. The sight of the pigs always got her going and you couldn’t help laughing when she tried to make the same snorting noise Carl made at her when he was imitating them. “Is that a pig Judy?”
You were supposed to be on a run with Daryl but you’d injured yourself checking snares two days earlier and so Michonne had gone in your place, leaving you to find work around the prison and avoid Rick at all costs. He would ask questions about why you didn’t go and the last thing you needed was him worrying about you. Even if he claimed to have relinquished his role as leader you knew he still felt responsible for everyone in here. You also knew that you didn’t want to add fuel to the fire of rumors that ran through the growing family inside the walls.  
Those who had been with you since the farm knew that you and Rick had a complicated relationship. How could you not? While Lori was still alive he’d been determind to remain faithful to her, even killing his best friend when Shane’s need for dominance threatened his relationship and his leadership in the group. You had always been supportive of Rick, always willing to help, and almost always hopelessly in love with him. Like some schoolgirl crushing on her classmate you tried to hide it but couldn’t so you kept your distance while Lori was alive. She knew though and she knew that Rick felt the same way about you. He loved you the way he used to love Lori, or maybe more so, but she couldn’t just kill you. It would’ve killed her all over again to see you holding Judith like this.  
“Thought you were supposed to be on a run?” Rick called down the hill and you realized he’d caught you. No doubt hearing from Hershel that you were wandering around the jail and knowing immediately that you were avoiding him.  
“Michonne went instead.” You replied. It still felt a little foreign when he came up beside you and laid his hand on your back, kissing the side of your head before turning his attention to Judith. No one judged you for it and you knew Carl wasn’t bothered but it still felt like you were doing something wrong. You usually shied away when other people where in eyesight. The first time Woodbury residents had mistaken you for Judith’s mother and Rick’s wife you had gotten flustered as you tried to hastily explain that you were neither in case anyone thought you were trying to take Lori’s place.
“I heard.” Rick replied, taking his daughter from you, settling her on his hip as she reached for his beard. “Don’t pull Judith.”
“I’d tell you that you need to shave but I’d be denying the fact that I like you like this.” You admitted, pulling Judith’s hand away and kissing his cheek.  
“Trying to change the subject? What’s the matter?”
“Nothing.” You answered a little too quickly and Rick pulled away enough to look at you, raising an eyebrow in question. You worried your bottom lip before answering, “I sprained my ankle and I was worried about slowing Daryl down.”
“How long ago did this happen?” He asked trying to run back through the last week's events in his head, he couldn’t remember you injuring yourself or mentioning it to him.  
“I don’t know,” you shrugged, the usual evasive response when you didn’t want to seem like you were complaining. There was little about you that Rick didn’t know at this point in your relationship, even if you tried to keep your distance in public spaces for now.
“How long?” He asked again, switching Judith over to his other hip, further away from you, so that she couldn’t serve as a distraction.  
“A few weeks, when I went out to check the snares. There was a rabbit hole that caught my foot. Nothing special, just an accident.” You admitted, “it’s been hurting since. I just didn’t want to take any chances.”  
“Why didn’t you tell me it hurt so bad?” He frowned at the thought that you were keeping something from him.
“I just didn’t want you to worry Rick, you got enough on your plate as it is with all the new people here.” You replied.  
“I’m not-”
“I know, you aren’t ‘in charge’ or whatever anymore but you know as well as I do that you’re just as involved as you’ve always been.” You said, looking out toward the fences where some of the Woodbury residents were helping Sasha and Tyrese kill walkers.  
“That doesn’t mean I’m too busy for you if you’re hurt. Something happened and you should’ve told me.” He turned toward you, leaning closer and lowering his voice as if someone would pass by and hear him talking to you. “I hate you hiding things from me, ‘specially when you’re sharing my bed.”
“I just didn’t want you to worry and I know how you get.” You replied.  
“How do I get?” He asked, grinning.
You pushed him away a little and he caught your hand, holding it against his chest. “Rick.” You bit your bottom lip to stop from smiling as Judith grabbed at her father’s beard again, trying to gain his attention.  
“Alright, alright,” Rick laughed, letting go of you to readjust Judith in his lap, “come on Judy, let’s get you some lunch.”  
He held his hand out, letting you go in front of him before placing his hand on your back, as if he was helping you up the small hill to the picnic tables that sat outside. You ignored the urge to shy away from him when a few Woodbury residents passed, headed down to the gate for shift change.  
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cxptain-capsicle · 4 years
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Love Language | Peter x Deaf!Reader
So one of my best friends was completely deaf for the first two years we knew each other then she got a cochlear implant so I based this off of her and her story and how she handled her lack of hearing, she was super independent and always refused to be in special classes or interpreters. I know this is super off topic but if anyone has someone in their lives with a disability always remember that they are total bad ass's, anways everyone’s story is different.
Warning: none just fluff
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The beginning of the school year was always a nerve-racking time for any student but for you, it had always been a bit more challenging. When you were a kid you had lost all of your hearing, honestly, you’d never felt bad for yourself it was just how you were. Kids were mean in elementary and middle school when you still needed an interpreter, but as you got older reading lips was how you communicated. 
Walking into first period was nerve-racking, groups of friends reuniting after a long summer and the kids who were disappointed that they’re friends weren’t in class with them were easily distinguishable, you were a part of the latter. You took a seat in the back that gave you a good view of the teacher and board. As the bell rang a boy came running in.
“Am I late?” He asked the teacher. The teacher simply shook her head and told him to take a seat. The boy turned to face the class looking for a seat. When you got a clear view of him you nearly stopped breathing. His cheeks were flushed red from running and his breathing was a little heavier than normal, he scanned the class with his dark brown eyes and they widened a little when he found the empty seat next to you. He walked to the back of the room and placed his bag next to him on the ground, he gave you a slightly lopsided smile before taking his seat. 
The teacher went over the basic first-day things and with a little over ten minutes left she finished up and told you to get to know your partners. 
You nervously looked over at the boy next to you.
“My name’s Peter.” He smiled at you. You mouthed the word “Hi” and he looked at you a little confused.
You then signed the phrase “I’m deaf”. Although most people don’t know sign language this gets the point across fairly eloquently. He leans back slightly and his mouth makes a large “O” shape. 
“You’re deaf?” He asks for confirmation to which you nod. “And you can tell what I’m saying?” He said with a face of childish wonder. You nodded again with a soft giggle.
“Cool,” He nodded slowly thinking about how to continue. His eyes widened and you could practically see the light bulb above his head. He quickly rummaged through his messy backpack and pulled out a notebook and pen. You obviously knew what he wanted you to do considering if you didn’t have an interpreter this was how you communicated. You looked up at him quizzically waiting for him to tell you what to write.
“What’s your name?” He said and pushed the notebook towards you.
Y/n
That first day of school felt like a lifetime ago, now with the school year nearly done you and Peter had fallen into a routine. He got used to only speaking when you were looking at him and placing a gentle hand on your shoulder to tell you he was near when you weren’t paying attention. Most importantly every day you taught him something in sign language. Some days it was something as simple as a letter or two, sometimes it was a phrase like “good morning” or “how are you” but his eyes always lit up when he learned something new.
You came into class and took your seat as normal. You were early so several students were still filing in. Suddenly a group of three boys who weren’t in your class came in and one was holding a sign. Ah, prom. The dance was about three weeks away which means proposals were at an all-time high. You simply sighed and looked back down at the homework you were desperately trying to finish before class started. About a minute last you felt a hand on your should and looked up to see Peter putting his stuff down.
“Hello.” He signed slowly. “How are you?”
“Tired.” You signed back to which he looked at you confused since you hadn’t taught him that. You wrote it in small print at the top of your paper and he nodded. 
“I learned something new.” He signed again, you nodded telling him to continue. “Do you...want...to go…” His hand motions were slow and apprehensive out of either anxiety or amateurism. “To... P...R...O...M?”
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solllaris · 4 years
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qrangr → solllaris
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ptersparkers · 4 years
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im so jealous your name is s c o u t. literally that is the cutest name ever?
you’re the cutest 🥺
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tomdutch · 4 years
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❀ the one where it’s broken ❀
pairing: peter parker | gender neutral reader
genre: angst :(
note: this was requested by @chloecreatesfictions for my sleepover event but it wouldn’t show up in the tags so i’m reposting fingers crossed 😔
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“shall i compare thee to a summer day? no, a summer day isn’t a bitch.”
an episode of new girl plays softly on your laptop, the device sitting in the middle of your coffee table. you’d stopped paying attention ten minutes ago, and you doubt peter is enraptured by nick miller’s tragedy of a love life, either. and yet the tension between the two of you, already tethering like an old frame on a faulty nail, would spill over if not for the buffer of what goes on in apartment 4d.
to be frank, you barely even remember what you and peter had fought about all those days ago. something about him being careless of his own well-being on missions and another about you being too anxious and up-tight. you’re in mood to rehash the fight in your head.
“hey, kids,” aunt may’s voice snaps you out of your reverie, making peter move forward to press the space bar and put an end to the long forgotten episode. “i’m going to pick up the sandwiches from delmar’s, you guys want anything?”
you shake your head, offering her the best smile you can, while peter mutters a no, thank you. with one more worried look between the two of you, each sat on the opposite side of the parker’s beat-up couch, she gives solemn nod and walks away. when the door closes behind her, you let out a sigh and sink deeper into the cushion.
“so is this how it’s going to be from now?” you mumble, not expecting an answer, but peter’s silence hurts all the same. “should i even bother coming over tomorrow, or meeting you at your locker at school? should i even think of you as my boyfriend―as my friend―or are you going to ice me out until it’s all over?”
he finally looks at you, his usually bright and soothing brown eyes void of their glow, and your heart thunders in your chest. “do you think i’m enjoying this, that i’m having fun?”
“i didn’t say that, peter.” you glower, “you’re putting words in my mouth again.”
“because it’s always me, isn’t it? it’s always my fucking fault. perfect y/n never does anything wrong.” he snaps, sitting up so sharply that you flinch, tears pooling in your eyes.
at the sight of your cowering figure and the first tears rolling down your cheeks, peter lets out a groan, burying his face in his hands. long fingers dig at his scalp, pulling his hair, and you stop yourself from comforting him, not in the state you’re in.
you regret the decision almost immediately when he lets out a shaky breath, looking at you from the corner of his eyes, his teeth tugging on his bottom lip. “i think you should go home. i can’t do this right now.”
“what... peter, we have to talk.” you blubber, reaching over to hold his wrist, but he jumps from your touch.
“damn it, y/n, i said i can’t do this right now!” he yells, jumping to his feet and pacing around the room.
openly sobbing, you spare him one last glance, your shoulders quivering with your tears, before you gather your laptop and bag with one hand. the door to his apartment closes faintly behind you and you don’t look back.
when may comes home, the lights are turned off, the window in peter’s room is wide open, and his suit is missing.
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storiesbymads · 4 years
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i was tagged by my wife @ptersparkers so here goes nothing
rules: as always, answer 17 questions and tag 17 people! 
name: maddie but a lot of people call me mads :)
age: don’t really wanna share but :)
zodiac: sagittarius 
height: 5′3!
hogwarts house: slytherin all the way babey
last thing I googled: uhhh bathtub types and scout knows why
songs stuck in my head: washington on your side from hamilton don’t @ me
number of followers: 1,355
amount of sleep: depends on the night but 2-6 hours
lucky number: 15
wearing: uhh it’s hot so a lulu sports bra and black gym shorts
favorite song: rn either everywhere by fleetwood mac or i want you by summer camp
favorite instrument: bass guitar.
favorite author: rn probably becca fitzpatrick bc the hush hush series FUCKED me up
aesthetic: lmao i’m a mix of seventies and white suburban dad with a little egirl thrown in
favorite animal sounds: uhhhhhhhhhhhh cat purring?????
random fact: i have a stuffed otter named joe and he guards my vinyl collection with my stuffed flamingo named jack
tagging: @legendarics @kiarascarreras @alienoresimagines @floydtab @anonymous0writer @shawnssongs @drewstarkey @fromtheoldtimes @qrangr @war-film @halfway-happyyy @butgilinsky @calumbroutledge @geniedocroe @softstarkey @drewsephsmiles @dragonattack39
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pxnsq · 7 years
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Tag game
tagged by @unusuallyzealousburgette thanks babe 💕💕
Name: vassilena
Nicknames: lots, most of which i hate, but people call me either vassi, vaska or lena
Zodiac Sign: pisces
Height: 5′2′’ lol im smol
Orientation: bisexual
Nationality: bulgarian
Favorite Fruit: peaches and bananas
Favorite Season: autumn
Favorite Book: too many to choose from but i recently read trc and it was wild
Favorite Flower: lily of the valley
Favorite Scent: almond or jasmine
Favorite Colour: blue, white and gray
Favorite Animal: not sure, dogs or cats i guess 
| Coffee | Tea | Hot Cocoa |: tea, i’m not allowed to drink coffee so i only have it like once a week and i’m trying to slow down on surag rn so
Average Sleep Hours: right now about 10 but when i’m at school usually around 6
Cat or Dog Person: idk i’ve both.....cats probably although i hate mine
Favorite Fictional Character: pansy parkinsonnnnn she’s my bae
Number of Blankets You Sleep With: one, if there are more i get all tangled lol
Dream Trip: was rome for a long time but now i think it’s paris
Blog Created: someone tell me how to check lol i’ve literally no idea and i can’t remember so
Number of Followers: 252
Random Fact: i’m good at both literature and maths
tagging: @charlieweesley @qrangr @chvchang @malfoyxsx @bobaxfett @threemoonsareshining @choxchang and @parvatpatil
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