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A Little Ditty...

@silverwolf319 / silverwolf319.tumblr.com

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Effective immediately, I’ll be taking an indefinite break from Tumblr. Between work stress and personal stress, I haven’t had much time to just focus on me…so I’m going to take some time to do that. I’ve lost almost all interest in the things that once brought me joy and I’m gonna work on rediscovering that.

For those of you who have it, I’m just a text or What’s App message away…I know I’ve been absent a lot but I’m always here if you want to talk.

💙

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What happened to us?

Pairings: Dave York x reader

Warnings: angst, broken marriage, fighting, cursing, infidelity, jealousy, sexual tension.

Summary: Dave wants a divorce, he’s been seeing someone else and says he doesn’t want you anymore. What happens when you fight for your marriage by playing him at his own game?

A/N: this is gonna be short maybe 4 parts, also the guy she’s on the date with I picture him like Oscar Isaac.

{Comments and reblogs really appreciated}

How had it come to this? Sitting at the kitchen table you stare at the papers in front of you, vaguely aware that Dave is talking but you can’t hear a word. Your throat was dry and you could feel the tears building behind your eyes, he’d blindsided you, you thought everything was good, apparently it wasn’t.

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uponrightful

Welcome Company

Author’s Note: Trying my hand at writing for my favorite Clone Commander. Wolffe. The poor baby just needs some love for all the hard work he does.

I could make a continuation if anyone is interested. 

All he could see were rows of civilian housing stretching down the long sidewalk. Direct copies of one another, assigned to all of the GAR’s volunteers who didn’t live close enough for quick recall to the base. Only Wolffe knew what he was looking for amongst the sand-colored houses lining his left and right.

He had been told a flag would be outside the front steps, one with a small transcription in Mando’a. Of course it wasn’t something anyone would pay attention to in such a diverse collection of houses -but to a clone- the writing spelled out something practically unheard of. There would be a key under shade of the porchlight, where he would be free to enter and exit as he pleased so long as the the key was returned to its rightful place.

This place was known to a few. Only spoken about during the harshest of times, by those who saw their brother in need of something that couldn’t be provided by the medbay, or a concerned Jedi General. Captain Rex had spent time here; Matter of fact, so had Cody. But Wolffe… he couldn’t remember who had spoken to him about this place. Or why he’d decided to come during the middle of the night.

I binge read this entire story in one night 👀👀 it was so addictive—well written, the pacing and dialogue were perfection, the characterizations were flawless…honestly, I could go on and on about everything I loved about this story.

Definitely adding it to my “Read 50,000 Times” list!

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THE SPLIT — PART II

Word Count: 1.8k Warnings: Alcoholism. Suicidal ideation. Drunk driving. Allusion to an eating disorder. Talk of murder. Author’s Note: Hmm, yes. I believe that I will break your heart on this day. The next part of The Split (Pt. I can be found HERE) for Frizzy and the start of their separation. As always, Elizabeth is a cishet female original character written in the second person.

He folds you into his arms under the warm light of the porch, warm hands at your back that only make you cry harder because they’re not the ones you want.

And the ones you want haven’t felt very warm in a while.

Emilia is pressed to your chest still, the weight of her in your arms grounding you to this moment and the reality—the enormity—of it all.

“It’s okay, Liz,” he presses his lips to the top of your head, “we’re gonna make it okay.”

O, this hurt soooooo damn much. Your writing always blows me away and this was no exception. It was like watching it play out right in front of me. I loved it.

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A Deceitful Creation Part #2 - Wolffe x F!Reader

Summary: Echo is gone, and you can’t help but fall apart in his absence. Wolffe steps up, trying his best to mend your broken heart. Will you ever find peace again? Is it hiding somewhere in the commander’s stone heart? Only time will tell.

Warnings: 18+smut, pregnancy, mentions of miscarriage, intense inner turmoil/depression, mentions of infidelity, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), p in v sex, swearing

Word Count: 7982

A/N: 🙃…….oof ouch owie. You asked for this. If I don’t get at least ONE person saying FUCK YOU! (affectionate) I may as well hang up my typing fingers. There will be a part #3. Lemme know how it goes in there.

Oh, this hurt….this hurt so much but it’s so beautifully written!

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I’m going to give you the best piece of Adult Life Is Hard advice I’ve ever learned:

Talk to people when things go to shit.

I don’t just mean get it off your chest, although that’s good. I mean: Something’s wrong with your paycheck/you lost your job/you had unexpected emergency car repairs and now you’re broke so your credit card payment is late. Like, not just 15 days late. We’re talking, shit got crazy and now you’re 90 days late with compounded interest and late fees and the Minimum Payment Due is, like, $390, and you’ve got about $3.90 in your bank account. Call the credit card company

I know it’s scary. I know you feel like you’re going to get in trouble, like you’re gong to get yelled at or scolded for not having your life together. But the credit card company isn’t your parents; they’re just interested in getting money from you. And you can’t squeeze blood from a stone or money from someone who doesn’t have any. So what you do is you call them. You explain you’re experiencing temporary financial hardships, and you’re currently unable to bring your account up to date, but you don’t want to just let it get worse. Can you maybe talk to someone about a payment plan so you can work something out? Nine times out of ten you’ll be able to negotiate something so that at least it’s not just taking a constant, giant shit on your credit score.

- Can’t pay your power bill? Call the power company.

- Can’t pay your full rent? Talk to your landlord.

- Had to go to the hospital without insurance and have giant medical bills looming in your place? Call the hospital and ask if they have someone who helps people with financial hardships. Many do.

- Got super sick and missed half a semester of class because flu/pneumonia/auto-immune problems/depressive episode? Talk to your professor. If that doesn’t help, talk to your advisor.

You may not be able to fix everything, but you’ll likely be able to make improvements. At the very least, it’s possible that they have a list of people you can contact to help you with things. (Also, don’t be afraid to google things like, “I can’t pay my power bill [state you live in]” because you’d be surprised at what turns up on Google!) But the thing is, people in these positions gain nothing if you fail. There’s no emotional satisfaction for them if your attempts at having your life together completely bite the dust. In fact, they stand to benefit if things work out for you! And chances are, they’ll be completely happy to take $20 a month from you over getting $0 a month from you, your account will be considered current because you’ve talked to them and made an agreement, you won’t get reported to a collections agency, and your credit score won’t completely tank.

Here’s some helpful tips to keep in mind:

1. Be polite. Don’t demand things; request them. Let me tell you about how customer service people hold your life in their hands and how many extra miles they’ll go for someone who is nice to them.

2. Stick to the facts, and keep them minimal unless asked for them. Chances are they’re not really interested in the details. “We had several family emergencies in a row, and now I’m having trouble making the payments” is better than “Well, two months ago my husband wrecked his bike, and then he had a reaction to the muscle relaxer they gave him, and then our dog swallowed a shoestring and we had to take him to the emergency clinic, and just last week MY car broke down, and now my account’s in the negatives and I don’t know how I’m gonna get it back out.” The person you’re talking to is aware shit happens to everyone; they don’t need the details to prove you’re somehow “worthy” of being helped. They may ask you for details at a certain point if they have to fill out any kind of request form, but let them do that.

3. Ask questions. “Is there anything we can do about X?” “Would it be possible to move my payment date to Y day instead so it’s not coming out of the same paycheck as my rent?” The answer may be “no.” That’s not a failure on your part. But a good customer service person may have an alternate solution. 

Anyway! I hope that helps! Don’t just assume the answer is “no” before you’ve even begun. There is more help out there than you ever imagined.

Hey guys, this is an old post, but it’s still relevant, and I thought I’d re-up it for living in COVID times when a lot of people are losing income. Don’t be afraid to toss that in when you call to ask for help! “I’ve experienced a loss of income due to COVID-19″ is gonna be all you need to say for most places, because wow let me tell you how much this is the case. A lot of places are setting up COVID-19 specific relief policies, so this may be even easier than normal. 

Good luck, stay safe, stay inside if you can, and wash your hands. <3 

This. You’d be amazed how willing most (not all) creditors are to work things out. Also, nearly every city has a Salvation Army or a MUST Ministry and they often times will help with bills. I know the MUST Ministry in GA is helping with rent if you’ve been impacted by COVID.

There’s resources out there. Help is available. But you can’t be afraid to go find it.

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Pairing: Minotaur!Whiskey x fem!reader (no y/n)
Rating: G
Word Count: 2,052
Warnings: none
Notes: alright, here it is. The epilogue. The true, final, “nothing left to the main story after this” ending. I will never be able to properly explain how much this series has grown to mean to me, and I sincerely hope this answers any lingering questions and makes you feel as fulfilled reading it as I did writing it. Thank you all so much for your continued support 💖

- ONE YEAR LATER -

Jack had never allowed himself to dream of a life like this while he was down in the dark. It was far too idyllic; too unreachable even by his imagination's standards.

Scribbs, I have so thoroughly enjoyed this story. From start to finish. The way you built it from the ground up was simply phenomenal and such a joy to read as it progressed. Thank you for blessing us with this.

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the art of second place

chapter 7: tendril loving care

Elder God!Boba Fett x f!Reader (18+)

“No one’s died from having your child, so I’m. Can we try? Right now?”

His head bobbed up and down, and he didn’t let the table in his way stop him from climbing over to pull your face to his in a kiss.

Summary: You’re a sacrifice to the god who created the world and all its pieces, but what’s at the end of your fate isn’t what you quite expect.

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: ~6.7k

Content warnings (overall): Tentacle sex, size kink, breeding kink, alien/strange genitalia, preganananancy, fatal religious sacrifices.

Chapter warnings: earning the breeding kink tag, earning the pregnancy tag, earning the alien genitalia tag, swearing, fucking, cum inflation, poetry

Chapter 1 | <- Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 ->

You needed more time to process it. You compartmentalized like a professional, and quietly requested some space to absorb this. He looked almost saddened, that you didn’t react with either absolute disgust or absolute eagerness. You were as new to him as he was to you, you had to remind yourself. He never had a Magna in the Pocket, only subservient sacrificial Summas who were more grateful to be alive than curious about what kind of life they now had.

Nothing you looked through in the study seemed remotely helpful for this situation. There was no book of poetry, no ancient text, that could tell you what you should do next, save perhaps a few out-of-context lines from a book on alternative religion you suspected Boba kept around for personal amusement.

I’m absolutely loving this story!

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