'press him go on he doesn't mind' miss ma'am how does it feel to be the funniest person alive? 😭 You keep talking your shit about Callum I'm right there with you that man is fine as hell. And anon fuck you and your mama, let my girl speak on it🗣️. Anywaayyss if you want to do your civic duty and write some Callum character related smut, I for one will be SEATED. ILY 🤍
sigh, anon, i love you so very much 🧡 you’re welcome back anytime, lovely!
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I have a friend crush on you ( even though I’m on anon , it’s probably very obvious who I am )
I love u too stick <3
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Popping back in again bc I haven’t stopped thinking about to kingdom come since I’ve read it. I’ve re-read it like three times already, and also went back to reread no grave to hold my body down. The way you write shinsou is so good, I lose my goddamn mind whenever I think about it.
Genuinely you’re one of the best writers I’ve ever had the pleasure to read from, and I get so excited whenever I see you’ve posted a new fic. I lose my mind over all of your fics.
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what if i gave you a lil smooch 👉🏻👈🏻
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I don't know which part of this line is the funniest bit to me - the fact that it was Bubblegum's yaoi counterpart that got to say it, the fact that Adventure Time canonically referenced SpongeBob, the deadpanned emotionless way he said it, the fact that I knew gay shit would happen the second I saw Scarab's Pose or the fact that it happened in the first place. Either way, great job all around guys. You had me literally on the floor. Literally.
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imagine amanda watching how mothers on vulcan share a telepathic bond with their children and not being able to do this for spock
imagine how it would break her heart, how she might worry they'll never connect when she sees a mother touching her daughter's face or holding her son's hand with purpose, without words
imagine spock melding with her as soon as he's able, showing her he loves her because he can't say it, he'll never be able to say it
imagine her being so proud of her little boy for researching and teaching himself to meld with a non-telepath just for her, all for her
holding him after when he's so exhausted he goes boneless in her arms and she strokes his hair and thanks him
and he mumbles something about it being illogical to thank him before falling asleep and she holds his little hand and feels the tiniest sparks of love still there, so small she might've imagined them before he's snoring softly
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Sam winchester, I bought a flannel, pls love me
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may i offer you some brothers on this lovely wednesday night?
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