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hi friends!! i finally opened my etsy shop if anyone is interested 🥺
i won't be selling anything i haven't designed myself (i.e. paintings/cross stitches i've made with patterns found on google/pinterest), but i do have a lot of bracelets and necklaces to list. i have 12 things up so far as a sort of test run just to get used to actually selling (sorry it's only shipping inside the US right now but international is intimidating lol)
i've been absolutely terrified to do this but as one of my favorite quotes says: ✨ do it scared ✨
and if you can't buy something, a simple reblog is just as appreciated 🩷💜
Just my irregular regular reminder that you is a good writer and I’m love you (and your big beautiful brain even if you hate it sometimes) 💜
i’m in love with you. let’s get married 👰🏼♀️👰🏼♀️
“I’ll just write this short little fic”, the author says, not realising they’re doomed by the narrative
Don’t start a fic you can’t finish is actually really good advice
yeah? so say it off anon lmao
Can you help feed my curiosity? How many words have you posted across all pseudos and fandoms on AO3? Reblog to paint a pretty picture!
*Bonus points if you include how long you’ve been posting on AO3 in the tags.
I just came here to say Reputation (Luke) and NCIS (Ashton) are literally my comfort fics (we are not discussing the fact I no life on your master list always and forever)
Ok das it love you and your jig beautiful brain 💜💜💜
same tbh those are literally my babies and i love that everyone else loves them as much as i do 🥹🥹🥹
my dream as a fanfic writer is to write a story which people want to talk to me about and send asks about afterwards and discuss things the characters did and the symbolism and meanings behind certain lines and I'll be all "hehe thanks" but irl I'll be in literal tears because I wrote something that means something to someone
fic authors self rec! when you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. let’s spread the self-love ❤
thank you for the tags my darlings! @sweetercalypso @cupofjoel ❤️
strawberry - daddy dom! joel miller x sub! female reader
someone to be thankful for - dbf! joel miller x female reader
A Safe Haven - joel miller x female reader
Just Friends - javier peña x female reader
Weakness - joel miller x female reader
np tags! @joelscruff @mrsmando @macfrog @morning-star-joy @cavillscurls @atticrissfinch @ezrasbirdie @trulybetty @janaispunk and anyone else who wants to play!
wasnt tagged obvi but im doing it anyway lmao 😂😂 (and very late bc this has been in my drafts to do and then i promptly forgot about it) ((also a safe haven is literally my comfort fic its so good pls read it))
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reputation (luke hemmings) ❀ 9.1k words ↳ your criminal justice class is given the opportunity to review an ongoing murder case. you’re the only one who believes the suspect is innocent
where you go (eddie munson) ❀ 13.1k words ↳ you have a crush on eddie; the only problem is he’s only interested in your best friend. however, a tragic event brings you two together in more ways than you bargained for
moving along (michael clifford) ❀ 2.7k words ↳ you help your best friend move out of his house; it doesn’t go well
high noon (maxx danziger) ❀ 13.6k words ↳ after your car breaks down in the middle-of-nowhere montana, a cute cowboy comes to your rescue
just a dream (marshall traver) ❀ 3.4k words ↳ you only go to the funeral to support your best friend, and your world comes crashing down when you realize your soulmate is the one in the casket
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tagging: @snugglyducklingbrewhouse @bxcketbarnes @swiftispunk @icanbeyourjedi @seasonschange-butpeopledont and anyone else just say i tagged u!!!!
I think one of the most beautiful things about x-reader fanfiction is discovering pieces of the writer sprinkled throughout the fic. Whether it's in their characterization of the canon character or the reader or details about how they like to be touched or loved, or little bits of dialect and personal habits, it's just so endearing. A homage to one of the most basic forms of self expression, and a vulnerable baring of one's soul for others to see. It's so, so special
really crazy how much i’ve imagined this fic. like it’s soooooo imagined you wouldn’t even believe. not writing it though
feel free to reblog for a greater sample size <3
word count: 1477 requested by: none pronouns: she/her warnings: talk of death/apocalypse-typical stuff, guns, ellie being a pest, joel being a grump, others being creepy, everything i know about this show/game is what i’ve read in fics (that's basically my brand at this point) fandom: the last of us, pedro pascal au type: apocalypse summary: you always knew joel didn’t really care for you, but you didn’t realize just how much he was willing to do to make you feel safe inspired by: dream authors notes: formatted this one a bit differently so i hope it’s still easy to follow along!!! (pretty sure this is called headcanons??? but i’m still not sure if i even did it right lol) other parts: none
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❀ joel doesn’t really trust you all that much but he allows you to tag along because of ellie
❀ ellie absolutely adores you and finally feels like she has someone to talk to apart from the grumpy old man she’s been with for the last few years
❀ and it wasn’t like you meant to force yourself into the pair’s dynamic
❀ you’d been wandering around the freezing forest, looking for shelter. it was around 10pm – though, who really knew what time it was anymore? – and you were stumbling around in the darkness, your flashlight having died the night before. your eyes had adjusted to the lack of light, sure, but they still couldn’t see the makeshift trap you were about to walk into
❀ you let out a sharp yell when you tripped on the rope, your hands shooting out in front of you and getting cut up on the forest floor. you tried to get up, but your ankle was caught up in the trap
❀ you heard footsteps running in your direction, only causing you to become more frantic and the rope to get tighter
❀ “i told you i could do it!” you’d heard a girl’s voice exclaim excitedly, followed by a man’s low grumble
i had a dream last night i was friends with michael but he wasn’t Michael Clifford of the band 5 Seconds of Summer™️ bc we went to see 5sos live & when we got to our seats i turned to him & said “idk how i keep ending up on calum’s side i want to be on michael’s side”. idk who the michael was in the band bc i woke up before they came out on stage lmao
in the fanfic version, michael is like “oh i’ll be right back, i forgot something” and leaves and the show starts before he gets back and ur like “oh no 🫢🫢” but then the band comes out and there’s michael onstage and ur just 🫨🫨🫨 and he finds a way to get u backstage after and he’s like “u treated me like michael and not Michael Clifford of the band 5 Seconds of Summer™. will u go on a date with me???” and then u both live happily ever after
Reblog and put in the tags what your most popular type of character is, if you’re an artist / writer / creator
Luke Hemmings x Reader
Word Count: 1.6k
Warnings: Some swearing
Blurb: You hadn’t seen your ex boyfriend in 7 months after he broke your heart, and at a party you finally see him again.
Note: hey :) I wrote this short piece as an introduction to me writing for 5sos! If you have any requests for any of the boys, pls send them in 🖤
The light drizzle of rain tickled the tip of your nose and the ends of your lashes, a chilling breeze causing you to pull your thin jacket tighter around yourself. The muffled beat of lounge rock music drawled through from the patio doors, a light chatter of tipsy voices and clattering mixed in with the soft tunes.
"Have you spoken to Luke tonight?" Calum asked you, taking a short drag from his cigarette and turning to face you as he pressed his elbows to the cool metal on the balcony railing.
You shook your head and sighed, staring out at the darkening view of the city lights.
