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i’m a 22-year-old fanfic writer who loves vampires, the last kingdom, and anything writing. i use she/her/they pronouns, but i don’t particularly mind what you use. ♡
i reblog all the fics i read on this blog: @callsign-frost
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life is tiring and i know i’ve been gone for forever but i’m just popping in to say hi and that i hope you all are well! ♡
(p.s. my last day for teaching this year will be may 22nd, and i am sooo ready for the summer.)
Written for Fictober 2023!
Fandom: The Princess Bride
Day 10 Prompt: "It's alright, I'm here now."
Summary: Westley and his love reunite after she shoves him off a cliff, before realizing who he was of course.
Word Count: 1,070
Category: Fluff
A/N: I'm reading the Princess Bride novel and apparently "The Reunion Scene" in the book between Westley and Buttercup is a bit of a running gag (the wikipedia article can give a quick walk through for anyone curious), so I decided to write it! In the book, it's described as a three page scene, which is about the length of this. For anyone unaware of the wild lore behind the novel, I highly recommend a Wikipedia deep dive, it's very entertaining
Tagging @auroracalisto as my fellow Princess Bride fan :) Hope you're having an amazing first semester teaching!!
Putting work into an AI program without permission is illegal. You do not have my permission. Do not do it.
AYO IM NOT EVER ON HERE ANYMORE BUT THANK U FOR TAGGING ME I LOVE IT
Wait ur a teacher? Like a teacher teacher or student teacher or teacher assistant? Also what subject?
teacher teacher. i’m hired on full time! finishing my masters in teaching this december :) it’s in english
just doing my (not-so) monthly check ins and i saw that i hit 2.4k followers :’) thank you guys <33
i know school starts back soon for a lot of people so remember the three most important things: drink water, try your best every day (even if your best doesn’t look too good some days), and breathe. you’re gonna do great. you’re gonna make it through the school year. you’ve got this, and i’m so proud of you for making it this far. ♡
picnic date :)
firstly, when you get this, you have to answer with 5 things you like about yourself publicly, then send this ask to 10 of your favourite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool) 🫶🏼✨
oof okay let me see what i can crank out.
Hi beauty, I love you ❤️
hi pretty thing <3 i love you, too
your love awaits my own
gn!reader, 614 words summary: osferth is a blabbermouth around you, and sometimes, it leads to incredible things. a/n: i started writing this last year... i only got around to finishing it towards the beginning of june. whoops. tw: n/a
"You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen," Osferth blurted, eyes growing wide and lips clamping shut as soon as he spoke.
Sihtric choked on his drink, nearly spitting the beverage out as Uhtred looked up at him in mild surprise.
A heavy blush coated his cheeks as he cleared his throat, looking anywhere but you. He couldn't look at you. Not with a comment as embarrassing as that.
moodboard for when your beloved mutual says something nice to you
mental illness is so embarassing i’ll literally be like I’m fully aware I’m mentally ill but it’s not mental illness this time. and then it was mental illness
will fuckin' graham ‼️
Hi Aurora,
I wish you all the best to your birthday today! 🥳🎉✨
As a little present, I made this little Benedict for you! 🤗
I hope you like it! I know I’m not the greatest in drawing, but I tried my best! 😄
Have a great rest of the day! 🎁🎂
this is ridiculously sweet!! oh my gosh ;-; thank you so much!!
it’s officially my birthday! 🎉 22 :’)
i was made for lovin' you
fem!plus size!reader, 2.4k words summary: the reader loves benedict bridgerton. when he dances the night away with her dear sister, she wonders if her love is perhaps... unrequited. a/n: my initial note for this fic was: i was the chubby unpopular insecure girl in school. i'm still the chubby girl. and i need fluff today. so that's what's gonna happen. i initially started writing this... last year. it's been over six months ago since i've touched this. the title is totally from the kiss song. tw: bodily description, vague description of anxiety, momentary insecurity, but it's brief!!
Curves adorned your body in a way that remained otherwise unknown to so many others. Thick thighs hid beneath layers of clothing. Your stomach pressed against the fabric of your top, threatening to squeeze the very essence of life out of you. But you stood there, discomfort climbing its way up your spine, threatening to call you out for being a fraud. You lived in peril, awaiting the blossoming of the flower of insecurity and fear.
No gentleman would ever look your way, even with the most expensive of clothing. Liquid gold could be dripping from your fingertips, and not one of the men in the 'ton would give you the time of day.
