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headspace-hotel · 2 years
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who-goes-maractus · 2 months
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love sending pictures of my dragons to friends who don't play flight rising 🥺 like i'll post one of my nests and every time without fail they'll go BABY? FAT BABIES? to the point i made emoji for them to spam on hatch day
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icecream-and-gadreel · 9 months
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What it feels like (Sneak peek)
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A/N: This may be out in the next few days~ It came to me randomly and I couldn’t stop writing lollll enjoy! 
“Then allow me to help,” he says, taking another step toward you. You tense as your back collides with the wall, heart pounding in your chest as he leans in closer to you. “Please let me in,” he whispers. His emerald eyes search you wildly, fingertips brushing over your cheek as he leans in closer. 
The kiss is feathery light, his eyelashes tickling your nerves as his eyes flutter shut. “Gad ...” your voice trails away as he presses another tentative kiss against your lips. 
“How can you make me feel so much, beloved?” he asks, pulling back to look you in the eye. “I understand not being able to trust. I know the feeling of buckling under the burden of your memories. But I’d like a chance to prove you wrong.”
You squeeze your eyes shut tight, biting your lip between your teeth. It hurts. Opening yourself up to disappointment time and time again hurts too god damn much. Pulling him into a hug, you let out a puff of air, body melting into his embrace as he squeezes you tight. “I trust you,” you say, nuzzling against him. Gadreel gently rubs your back, pressing a kiss against the top of your head. 
“I’m glad.”
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greyeyedmonster-18 · 1 year
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(i cut this from my postcard from paris au, so now yall get it as a treat)
Remus made quick work of getting ready for the day, as he always did, glasses still on, swapping out pajama pants for worn jeans and a longsleeve t-shirt, sliding on house slippers before leaving the half-comfort of his (was it still?) room.
It smelled like coffee in the hallway, and faintly of butter, voices getting more and more clear as he got closer to the kitchen.
“Dad. I know what I’m doing,” Harry’s voice said, though these days it was harder to tell Harry and James apart.
“I just want to be sure you’re being careful and—” Remus could recognize James's voice whispering in a crowded room. Didn't need to think twice.
“You can do that sitting down over there.”
“Isn’t this supposed to be about resting? Shouldn’t be cooking, Haz...” A scrapping of a chair against the floor.
“Well we can’t all sit and do nothing,” Lily commented, “I don’t think the point of the week of mourning is to perish and join Kingsley in his grave from lack of sustenance.”
“Please have some tact, Lily…” James sighed and Remus heard Harry snort as he entered the kitchen to see Lily and James at the table, Lily with a cup of coffee in her hands and legs crossed underneath her, red hair in a messy knot on top of her head. James was bouncing his knee as he watched Harry from afar, his son at the stove, with a carton of eggs next to him.
“I’ve never pretended to have tact, why would I start now?”
“She has a point,” Remus said, half smile on his face. Four open chairs at the table, and Remus wracked his brains trying to remember which one was the one Kingsley sat in. Sirius hadn’t wanted to eat in the dining room and had worked with Kingsley to make the kitchen the center of the household. A circular table so everyone could be included. Which was a nice thought until someone ceased to exist, and there was an unspoken sacred spot. “Uh, this..seat taken?” Remus gestured to the chair on the right side of Lily, leaving a space between him and James wide enough to swallow them all whole.
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akascow · 9 months
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giving rye a full indepth tutorial on how i super unprofessionally cut my hair over my bathroom sink every two months because im bored and need to annoy her with my voice about something
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the-keymaker · 1 year
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lobers are my fave thing in the world, look at them, theyre so funky and can grow so big wha t th eu fcju c htesa yuare manuxzing asmt ia lov ethems n so mcuh
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mr-phich · 2 years
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14, 7, 29 (only if you want to!) :)
7) Post a snippet from a wip.
From chapter 28 of only little :)
“A birthday party? For me?”
Curse every single person who cared for his kids between the time their parents died and they got to him. Sam wants to wring all of their godforsaken necks. There’s no reason for a child to sound so very startled at the idea. 
But he keeps his calm, because they’re his kids and he loves them. 
“Yup. I was thinking Pops could come and stay and we can invite some of your friends over. We’ll do games and —” Sam’s going to mention cake, then thinks better of it, “ — have a wonderful time.”
Both kids look at him with big eyes, before Stevie turns to Bucky, and says, “It’ll be just like we used to say, Bucky. Before. Maybe we can have balloons!”
“We can definitely have balloons,” Sam promises through a tightening vice around his heart. 
“And birthday presents,” Stevie continues. “Cause we got money now, Bucky. We can do special birthday presents just for you.”
Bucky looks a little overwhelmed at the idea. 
“We’ll only do this if it sounds fun to you, baby,” Sam reminds.  “But you’re very special to me and to lots of other people, and we want to celebrate the day you came into the world.”
Bucky hugs tight to Squeak and looks between Sam and Stevie. Finally, in a very small voice, he says, “I wanna have cake. We no have cake, before.”
Reaching out and taking Bucky’s hand, Sam proposes, “How about we make some practice cupcakes and you can take them to school to try at your lunch group, huh? Then on the big day you’ll be ready.”
Bucky smiles even bigger and nods. “Cake and balloons and presents for me,” he says in a wondering tone. “Wow.”
14) What is your favorite location and position to write in? Hmmm.... I typically write in bed, actually. Usually all folded up in ways that are probably terrible for my back and wrists. I don't know that's my favorite? Probably favorite is on my QP's couch, with them writing on the other side.
29) What’s something about your writing that you’re proud of?
Emotional impact. :)
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geddyqueer · 2 years
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crab
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friend <3 ouo
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senorablack · 1 year
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so much wild fennel on my commute. one day ima pull over to snip snop. thinking of pasta. mmmm.
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snippyschnapps · 1 year
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I love finding other snippys in the wild i love when someone follows me and their name is some variation of snippy. Its like that spinning monkey gif we are all here
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oldtestleper · 1 year
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tempted to use the wire cutters to cut a decorative slot in my ear cartilage… to be clear i am N OT going todo this. but tempted.
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farouchestray · 2 years
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playing fl4k bl3 at mid levels like Oh good my dog found the chainsaw
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crevicedwelling · 1 year
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arachnid pedipalps:
spiders: extra leg. also puts sperm here. sex leg.
scorpions: snip snop
pseudoscorpions: snip snop (venomous)
amblypygi & vinegaroons: *grabs you*
harvestmen: more or less all of the above
solifuges: extra leg. with SUCTION CUP
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matchrising · 7 months
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snip snop
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lumosinlove · 1 year
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snip snop
“I would do anything with you,” Sirius whispered to Remus just before he kissed him. “Yes. Take me cake tasting.”
“Take me cake tasting,” Leo said, walking by.
“Knutty, I love you,” Remus said, giving Sirius a last kiss before rising. “You know I love you. But there is only one person in this room I want to feed cake to.”
“I’m hurt,” Thomas shouted. “I’m wounded.”
“Why?” Remus said innocently. “I was talking about you, T.”
Thomas laughed loudly and Sirius took a roll of stick tape and threw it at Remus’ back.
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kedreeva · 3 months
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snip snip snip snip snip sn-
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snip snip snop snop sn-
Crabbies to keep me company while I write! Thank you!
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