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hii jay, i just came home and ive read your reply ! im honestly so shocked at seeing how many ppl i have inspired to write (especially since im never once satisfied with my writing) but im glad me and klemen-tine are your inspirations bec your writing is very good and (also) underrated !!

and really, the inspired fic i wanted to write based off of your "here, kitty" one is about yan! batfam x angel! reader where it mostly focuses on their obsession on both the human and non human parts of the mc. i imagine a wingspan of over 7 to 10 ft with the family's favorite activity being... preening their angel's wings since it's so oddly intimate and induces both pleasure and satisfaction on both the reader's part and theirs but in different ways because it's also a reminder of how much the family has monopolized their time. and i want the relationship to thread between romantic lines but im unsure, so before i go off track with rambling— it just reminds me so much of your fanfic and i love it when other writers do non-human portrayals of the mc because theres so much potential for obsessive nature and just what truly is your identity; a human? a monster? or a pet for them to cherish?

anyways, i have so many ideas for your here, kitty fic and altho i haven't read the second part yet, ive been thinking about something similar to the idea i pitched above wherein one of their means of inducing you to a... relaxed state is through the means of your more animal-like features. it's sometimes even so effective that even you aren't aware of just how much they truly know about you; they don't even need to drug you at all, silly!

imagine, despite being in your human form, you retain your animal instincts. threatening dick with sharp fangs and a bite to his shoulder the moment he tries to tackle you with a cuddle leads to him finding that one very pleasure-inducing itch in your head that you couldn't quite scratch no matter what form you don. his hands meticulously run through your scalp, up and down motions, fingers exerting enough effort to repeatedly scratch that spot.

"that's a good kitty..." he mutters above your head, a wobbly smile forming on his face at just how... adorable you are. even your tail rhythmically thumps at how good you feel. see? why even try to fight him when you could settle for something way better...?

it just shows how you really are meant to be cooped up and pampered by them.

you don't know how he knows where, how, why he decided to do just that— but it works... despite your previous ministrations, you melt like jelly against his muscled body and allow his left arm to lock on your waist, the right one refusing to budge from stroking the locks of your hair. soon enough, you're purring, shivering against his body and ignoring the hastened beats of dick's heart against your ear, head conveniently laid on top of his chest and your body now on top of dick's seated form on the couch.

how he managed to effortlessly distract you from his travel from standing to sitting, you don't know. how he knows all the right spots to touch you, you don't also know.

and actually, you don't care. not when he continues to pleasure you with his love-filled patting. his left hand even started to stroke against the skin of your back— and all of a sudden, you feel that buzz of your goosebumps. the only sound left that echoes throughout the room are your purring and dick's heartbeats.

you close your eyes and bite your lips to prevent any of your whimpers from spilling out of your mouth.

for now, you tell yourself, you'll let him win this time.

deep down, you know it's a lie.

not when they've already won.

from me to you: happy bday again! hope you enjoy this short scenario i pulled out of my ass. it's been some time since i have written something but i hope this suffices! ^^

BWHAVAHSHSBANOKANANSJSJAKKASHSVS AHSJAKAKNAVSHAHAJA

WOAHHHHHH DUDE!!!!

I really really love it, thank you💚

Can I write something based off of this in one of my future chapters??

Also, the Angel reader idea is epic. If you ever write anything further on it please definitely @ me🙏 or if you don’t want to I’d for sure write it.

I apologise for the late reply, I wanted to wait till my birthday to read it💚💚

You can’t even tell that you went on break, man. It’s so epic💚💚💚💚

Woke up to THIS MASTERPIECE

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙘 𝙝𝙪𝙚𝙨 — o. seungmin

[ outline. ] - one of you and your boyfriends favorite things to do together. he’s the painter and you’re his muse.

[ content + warnings. ] - college au, artist!o.de x reader + pet names, lingerie, kissing, suggestive but no smut, seungmin is a simp, they’re in love and it’s sickening, not proofread

[ word count.] - 2k

𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐒 .ᐟ this is quite literally inspired by my xdh lingerie reaction post if you want to check it out here! you don’t have to read it but i mentioned that the wardrobe is full of shades of purple, so this was a random thought turned into a fic lol. hope you enjoy!

seungmin’s clammy hands gather his belongings from the table as soon as the clock hits three pm. he didn’t want to endure another second of hearing his professor’s painfully bothersome voice piercing his ears, he could literally do anything better for an hour and a half rather than hearing them whine and moan about every single thing. besides, he was looking forward to going to his shared apartment and maybe cuddling up next to his girlfriend who’s most likely out of her classes and watching some television. he’s definitely prepared for what ever story she has bubbling in her throat for him as her fingers run through his hair, his head laying on her chest and his arms around her torso wrapped in a warm embrace.

he’s definitely prepared for what ever story she has bubbling in her throat for him as her fingers run through his hair, his head laying on her chest and his arms around her torso wrapped in a warm embrace. it became a routine at this point, so he wouldn’t be surprised if she was on their couch laying on her back waiting for him. the thought of it etches a smile onto his lips.

“hey seungmin,” seungmins head turns towards the voice next to him, his actions of putting his notebook in his bag halting. the voice belongs to jiseok who’s already all packed up and ready to go, his hand in his pocket and a grin taking over his features. seungmin raises an eyebrow. “wanna get some drinks with me and the guys tonight? it’s been a while since all six of us hung out.”

seungmin rolls his eyes, knowing that jiseok loves to exaggerate. it’s only been four days since he last saw all of his friends. 

“i have homework to do,” seungmin glances down at his watch to make his case more believable. “like right now.”

“bullshit.” he snorts. jiseok knew he was going to lie, since that was his excuse almost every single time he just wanted to go home in a rush. jiseok audibly sighs, his fingers pinching his nose bridge and his head shaking from side to side. “your only “homework” is that girlfriend of yours huh?” he makes sure to emphasize the word to at least fill seungmin’s gut with guilt. he’s proven wrong again though, since seungmin stands proud with no shame at all, the sheepish smile on his face full of pride.

“you sound jealous as if you wanna be my girlfriend.” seungmin coos as he finishes placing his things in his bag, slinging it over his shoulder and making his way towards the exit door of the lecture hall. jiseok scoffs and ignores his comment, trailing next to him.

“cmon man. ever since you two got together, it’s been like a rarity to actually see you out.” 

“that’s because i have priorities. and my main priority right now is doing my homework.” seungmin emphasizes just like jiseok did earlier, smirking at a disgusted jiseok who jokingly gags.

“ugh enough with the homework thing!” jiseok raises his voice in slight irritation and it only makes seungmin laugh. “you’re so gross dude.”

“i didn’t say which kind of homework i was doing.” seungmin’s purposefully obnoxious laughter dies down, his eyes not missing the scowl sewn onto jiseoks face. “hey, maybe next time dude. pretty sure she misses me more than you guys.” seungmin’s palm lightly pats at jiseoks shoulder, the supposedly reassuring gesture only making jiseok roll his eyes.

“yeah okay. that next time better be a promise.” jiseok finally goes his own way. seungmin shakes his head playfully as he watches the boy walk away, walking to his own car once he’s out of sight.

“it’s not even what he said it’s just the way he said it!” your voice rings through seungmin’s ears like a bell, the pent up frustration that you’ve been holding in all day slowly leaving as you rant to seungmin. he doesn’t mind at all, nodding his head after every sentence you finish. 

he sets the blank canvas on his easel, sitting upright in his stool and turning towards you. he can’t even feel bad since you’re sporting an adorable pout on your face. “you weren’t even listening were you?”

he chuckles and shrugs. “i listened enough to know this happened before.”

“and what is that supposed to mean?” you scoff and raise an eyebrow.

“it means that i know you so well. you know like a good boyfriend.”

“yeah yeah whatever..”

seungmin stands up from his seat. “c’mon babe i was just joking.” he wraps his arms around you, kissing your cheek. “you know i’m always on you’re side even if you’re in the wrong.”

you laugh. he was definitely being ridiculous, but it made you feel even more better.

“i guess boyfriend who just knows me so well.”

you hear him quietly snicker through his nose, the air hitting you’re ear. 

“how about you go ahead get ready for me, yeah? the sooner we start the sooner we could lie down.”

he lets go of you, nudging his head towards the bathroom down the hall. he watches you prance down the hallway and into your shared bedroom. seungmin follows a few seconds after once you’ve retrieved the bag from your bedroom, getting ready to step into the bathroom to watch you change. he’s seen your body countless times before, yet he always gets giddy just thinking about it as if he’ll see if for the first time again.

but what he doesn’t expect is the wooden door of the bathroom to slam right in front of his face. he stands still, not believing what just happened until he tries again, attempting too turn the knob only for it to not budge.

seungmin leans against the frame of the bathroom door from the outside, his arms crossed.

“and why am i not allowed to see my girlfriend of nearly a thousand years change again?”

“i want it to be a surprise,” seungmin hears from the other side of the door. “if you see me change into it now, it’d ruin the shock factor.”

“i was standing right next to you when i bought it-“

“yeah but you haven’t seen it on me yet, so get lost!”

seungmin rolls his eyes. he obliges your orders, quietly stepping away and returning to his stool. he preps his tools, squeezing paint onto the wooden palette and tying a smock around himself. he hears you open the door not too long after, turning his head to get a glimpse.

he’s once again met with nothing, only being met with your loud voice booming through the hallways.

“close your eyes and i’ll tell you when i’m in there!”

he sighs with the slightest tinge of irritancy, closing his eyes anyways. he hears a little bit of shuffling until he doesn’t, but feeling the presence of something in front of him, his eyes fluttering open once he hears your command.

seungmin feels as if his air is stolen straight from his lungs. the first thing he sees is the lace corset that hugs your torso just right, the decorated lace in the shape of hearts and in his favorite color—purple, the shade of lilac to be exact. his eyes follow the pattern down to the stockings clipped to the lacy stocking clipped to the corset along with some panties, all sharing the same shade of color.

he knows he’s gawking, his jaw growing sore but he can’t even notice as he debates whether or not he should follow up with the activity, instead trying to savor as much of the image in front of him as he can.

his hand unashamedly reaches out to touch, a light slap swatting his hand away.

“maybe afterwards babe.” you giggle, turning around to walk to the middle of the room. seungmin gets a full glimpse of the thin piece of fabric that sits in the slit between your ass. you weren’t wearing panties, you were wearing a full on thong. and it sends seungmin into overdrive.

he nearly chokes on his spit, clearing his throat and pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. he peeks from behind the canvas.

“pose for me, love.”

seungmin watches you hesitate for a moment. it takes you awkwardly shifting–which is nothing but adorable to seungmin–until you’re satisfied enough with your pose. he waits until you’re fully ready, bringing his focus back to the canvas.

he takes his time, setting aside the thoughts of what he’ll repay you with later. for now he’ll just settle for mixing in the paint, not even needing to directly look at you to know, already having studied every single detail you possess. you watch seungmin’s focused face, him flashing a wink everytime you two lock eyes, causing you to smile at his antics.

as more time passes by, paint stains his fingers and smock. as more time passes by, your body starts to grow tired from standing in one position. as more time passes by, the sun starts to set, the rays seeping into opened blinds and hitting your skin just right.

“can you turn around for me? i wanna see more.”

you do an experimental turn, your backside facing seungmin and returning to your original pose, looking over your shoulder. he smiles and claps his hands together. the sunlight hits right at the curve of your shoulder and runs down your arm. you catch him as he’s staring dead on again, before shaking his head and going back to painting.

“are you almost done?” you ask, growing slightly impatient.

you could tell by the way he was looking at you every time he peeked from behind the easel something would follow up after your little session, his eyes wandering either way too low or too high. either way, it didn't bother you at all. your boyfriend’s attention was all you wanted.

he only nods his head silently at the fear of suddenly blurting his thoughts out too loud. seungmin strokes his paintbrush a few more times, setting it down along with his palette.

“i’m finished. c’mere and take a look.” you scurry your way over to him, taking a look at your boyfriends work. he watches your jaw drop, crossing his arms.

“you like it?”

“i love it. it’s stunning.”

he smiles, “you’re stunning.”

“i swear i knew you were going to say that.”

he laughs, pulling you onto his lap and wrapping his arms around your torso, his fingers tracing over the outlines of the decorated corset. you take the time to observe his work closely, noticing how he captured every part that you had considered a flaw, but perfect to him regardless. seungmin pulls you closer, lightly kissing down your neck.

“you smell good y’know.” he breaks the silence, nuzzling his nose into your skin.

you turn your head, giving him an eye roll before placing your lips onto his, his colored fingers cups your cheek. you let him pull you closer to deepen the kiss, your own hand coming up to grip the back of his head and delicately pulling at his hair. it quickly grows heated, seungmin’s tongue welcoming itself into your mouth to which you happily allow him in.

it’s messy and it grows hot. it makes your grip in seungmin’s head tighten, the noise traveling from his mouth to yours.

“wait,” he pulls away, the bottom half of his face already flushed and his lips swollen. “let’s take this to the bedroom.” his lips curl into the smirk that you know all too well. to your surprise, seungmin hooks his arm under your legs and lifts you up, carrying you down the hall and into the bedroom, kicking the door closed.

the abandoned artwork sits at the easel in the middle of your shared living room, just a few inches away from where you were previously standing just a few seconds ago. maybe once you two finish with whatever you’re doing, you’ll retrieve it and add it to your personal collection for only you and seungmin to see and forbidden to anybody else. at the moment though, you two could care less if somebody could walk in and see it.

help a brother out

whats poppin’

id like to ask y’all a favour

can you take a minute out of your day to vote for my friends baby<3? https://nfldherald.ca/contest-photo/395/ if she wins not only does she get to be the cover of a local magazine, she gets a scholarship in place if she ever wants it there are other babies with 400+ votes because their parents cheated so im taking it upon myself to try and help out my friend a little, did you know I passed 3000 followers? y’all are amazing and i appreciate all of you<3 if you want to be even more of a help, you can vote every 12 hours!

thank you!!

YESS BEGGING TO GIVE YOU KITS, HE WANTS TO CUM SO BAD BUT YOU WONT LET HIM!! AND YOURE SO MEAN YOU TUG ON HIS TAIL TOO JUST TO WATCH HIM CRY

YES AND THE LONGER YOU TEASE HIM,,THE MORE FERAL HE GETS, THEN HIS MIND BLANKS OUT AND HES ALL TEETH AND GROWLS, CLAWS DUG INTO YOUR HIPS, AS HE PUMPS LOAD AFTER LOAD AS DEEP AS HE CAN GET IT!

:0 talented little guy

OMG, I LOVE IT!!! I WISH I WAS THERE!!!

Hey everyone look at my stuff. There is sure some stuff

I have a good day and I want to tell my best friend. I have fun and I find myself wishing the one I love was there with me. I have a bad day and I want to be in the arms of my home. It’s you. You’re my best friend, the one I love, my home. It’s always been you, it’s always going to be you.

I read your favorite book, watched your favorite movie, kissed your scars, bumps, and bruises, and held you close. I learned what each one of your smiles meant and I knew how you were feeling by the looks you gave me. I knew how to make you laugh when you were down and I knew just what to do to turn you on. I’ve studied every inch of you inside and out and find you more beautiful by the second. You are a masterpiece, a goddess, in every way imaginable. And the day you learn that for yourself, this earth will shake under your greatness.

I became the person I told myself I’d never become. And it is SO much fun!

I wish everyone a wonderful day/night!

Another hara sketch bc @kirisaki-daichi-scenarios is amazing and deserve all the love.

The difference between your church and mine

Take me to church, where you hide yourself under the name anonymous and speak words spilled with hatred.

Take me to church, when you try to tear down and destroy beautiful art with your envious words; the type of art that breathes life and hope in another's empty chest.

Take me to church, where your face is covered by a pixel screen and not even then you are brave enough to leave your name after your attempt to create havoc.

Take me to church, whenever you shout your poisonous allegations at someone who shares their passion with the world.

So let me rephrase that, take me to your church, where the religion is hate and maliciousness is encouraged by the preacher, where you strive to degrade another's creation as if you could even comprehend what it spoke about. But we must not forget that parakeets can't understand the meaning of words no matter how much they repeat them, even if the words they repeat are loathsome

&&&

dedicated to @denmysterywoman and @writerscreed due to recent allegations regarding genuine creations of art. Please continue amazing the world with your originality

Aww, you are the cutest of them all and even though I've only known you for a few weeks it feels like I've known you forever and I wouldn't want to miss you in my life. ❤️❤️

Here's my cake for you: 😘😘😘

I just wanna gather up the following blogs are throw cake and money at them for their hard work and art/stories/friendship.

@das-alien-vom-planeten-wooh

@lao-pendragon

@iamcaledonia

@albymangroves

@tinylilemrys

@katherynefromphilly

@deheerkonijn

@everythingido-isforhim

Guys let it be known that I fucking love the lot of you and I swear to christ I worship you all from my sofa every damn day.

Any Merlin fans who don’t follow these blogs ought to do it pretty soon. You won’t regret it. 😘

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I had to fan myself multiple times while reading that

what the actual fuck

CODE RED! I THINK I’VE CRACKED THE SEASON 5 PLOT!! MIKE CAN MANIPULATE TIME IN THE UPSIDE DOWN—THE HAWKINS LAB WAS A TIME TRAVEL RESEARCH CENTER—AND BYLER HAS BEEN THE CANONICAL ENDING FROM THE BEGINNING

ST season 4 references time travel a bunch of times. El’s monologue mentions how emotions can make it speed up or slow down. She says everyone is a time traveler that way. There’s also all the imagery of clocks, especially the grandfather clock. Then the vision Vecna shows Nancy ends with a clock hand spinning backwards.

I started looking into time traveling media from the early 1980s and stumbled upon Voyagers! which aired on October 3, 1982. Will goes to the upside down on November 3, 1983, so a year and a month to the day.

Here’s Voyagers! opening narration:

The Omni is a pocket watch that flashes red (Vecna’s color) when history is wrong, and green when history is right. If you’re delusional like me, you’re thinking about how blue (mike) + yellow (will) = green. And how they’re going to be a “team” next season. “Looks like it’s up to us again.”

The center of the 4 gates in ST is the library.

Remember last time Dustin was at the library?

A Voyage…Travel

Now here’s the main kid of the show, Jeffery, next to Mike:

Now remember Mike’s van monologue about feeling like everything that happened to him was sheer dumb luck? Well…

“It’s not destiny,” Mike said. But what if that’s a red herring?

What if the reason that the Upside down is stuck in November 1983, is because Mike manipulated time there? That’s why Nancy’s room has so much detail and the last entry was from November 3rd. She would have been at school when Mike found out, so there wouldn’t have been a new entry from November 4th. And ya’ll know how it’s a trope that little brothers read their sister’s diary?

Mike can manipulate time, in the upside down at least. That’s why even though it had been “a week” without water and food in the upside down—Will is still alive at the end of season 1!!!

That’s why Vecna has to wait for Mike to leave to kill. He knows Mike’s power. The first killing happens the night before Mike leaves, but Vecna knows that Mike has an early flight—that by the time it’s reported, Mike will be gone.

Now, since everything goes back to DnD, how did time travel come to be in The Forgotten Realms of Dungeons and Dragon? The goddess Mystra lent her powers to her daughters—The Seven Sisters.

*Will dressed as Marty McFly from Back to the Future* *Mike running late at the beginning of every season*

In this case, The Upside Down is The Forgotten Realm and Mike is Mystra, the “Mother of All Magic”.

He either protected Will/loaned his power to Will subconsciously. Again, this would explain how Will survived down there without food or water—not much, if any, time had passed. The only thing poisoning him was the Upside Down air/spores + being wet/cold from being dragged through the quarry to the upside down.

Who is one of Mystra’s chosen one— Elminster of Shadowdale!!

And when Mystra leaves during ‘The Time of Troubles’, their powers are given to a wizard called Midnight…in S2, the bullies call Lucas “Midnight”!!!That’s why Max “died” for 7 seconds. Lucas froze time for her, like Mike froze time for Will.

Speaking of that, who sought Mystra romantically? A young wizard artist (Azuth-Will) and then an all-seeing wizard (Savras-Eleven). Eventually Azuth (Will) wins out and becomes Mystra’s advisor, friend, and allegedly they shared “affections”.

Anyway Mystra came to power to fix the damage from “Karsus’ Folly” —Karsus, a wizard who essentially cast a spell that altered reality (The Upside Down and Vecna!) Karsus also tried to steal the powers of others (Henry trying to use El to refashion the world!).

Now to reference another 1982 time-traveling movie (Time-Rider)

After 4 seasons, can you answer what Hawkins Labs’ goal was? Why were they experimenting on people and trying to get them to expand their mind? In S2, Dr. Owens said discovering the upside down was a mistake—that’s because their real goal was time-travel.

More to come later…

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FINALLYYYYYY 👏👏👏👏👏👏

You have NOOOO clue how long I’ve been looking for more black twst content

Twst x black reader

I haven’t seen much content for black readers in “reader” side of this fandom so I decided to make some. This is my first time posting so if the “read more” doesn’t work I’ll try to fix it

If I see one more “-you blushed-“ in a 2nd pov fic I think my head will explode 😒 Anyways I do hope you enjoy! These can be seen as platonic or romantic!

Gn!reader. Characters- Azul, Epel, Jamil, Rook, Sam (platonic)

Warnings: I’m assuming you can cook and do your hair if you have it.

Azul

* It’s canon his favorite food is fried chicken

* Make him a plate of soul food and he’ll ascend

* That aside..

* Not sure why I but I think he’ll really like the twist hairstyle if you ever do it

* Teach him how to do some styles if you know how, it would be a lovely bonding time

* lol if you teach him some styles like braids or twist he’d probably be calculating in his head how to make sure each strand and part is perfect

Epel

* He is another one who would probably love your soul food

* He is amazed by how much care goes into your hair

* Especially wash days

* Ever since he got into pomefiore and under vil’s watch, he’s always had to take care of his makeup and hair and appearance

* Stuff he never really payed to much attention to before arriving at NRC

* So epel has gained some respect for you when he sees how much time you spend washing and taking care of your hair

Jamil

* He is also amazed by your hair care

* This man uses magic do to his braids right?

* Show him how to braid his hair without magic, and if you don’t know how to braid?

* Ask him if he can braid your hair with his magic

* I wish I could do my hair with a magic pen it’d be so much easier 😕

* If you know how to dance TEACH HIM SOME MOVES

* Jamil loves break dancing and he’s pretty good at it too

* And we have so many different dance styles 😩

* Show him your hip hop moves or your cakewalks

* And if you can break dance? Even better! Y’all are dancing buddies now

Rook

* He is amazed by your beauty

* Especially when the sun is out and your skin and eyes shine during golden hour

* he would love all the different styles you could do with your hair

* Waves, dreadlocks, box braids, crochet, twists, cornrows etc.

* If you have really coily hair, he would also be amazed at all the shapes and figures you can make with your fro, no matter the size

* Such beauty ☺️

Sam (platonic)

* The best person to help with your hair

* His shop has everything so he’s definitely gonna help with picking out the best products for you

* Would be so happy if you styled your hair the same as his

* Sam is someone who understands if your upset about how you hair isn’t cooperating with a style you wanted to try

* Sam is your best buddy for comfort if you ever have any problems in general since y’all get along so well

* He’s busy running his shop but he’ll always make time for you and hear you out

* He’ll probably give you some weird trinket you might like

* Best staff member 😌

all this talk about goncharov but i dont see anybody posting the soundtrack??? like how are you gonna talk about this movie without the music

Jelly Babies Master Post (Edited)

I'm laughing I'm crying I can't believe that this goofy Swithin/OMC drabble just keeps going and it's actually posted on AO3 now I don't understand my life~

Jelly Babies and other signs that your roommate probably isn't a demon

Rating: Teen

Words: 31 743

Chapters: 25/25 (COMPLETE!!)

Pairing: Swithin Grimm/Gregory Petty (OMC)

Summary: 

Based on a prompt from @ionlydrinkhotwater: "@carryonprompts can we get a fic of Swithin in Watford developing a massive crush on his roommate and calling big bro Baz for help?" 

“I.” Swithin doesn’t meet Baz’s eyes directly; he never does. Rather, he looks at a point between Baz’s chin and collarbone. “I think I’ve got a crush on my roommate.” 

Halfway across town, Simon Snow is sitting in a chip shop and watching his fifteen-year-old cousin Gregory Petty shred a napkin into confetti with the sheer force of his anxiety. 

“I think my roommate is a demon and that he is literally trying to kill me,” Gregory blurts out.

Part of Carry On Countdown 2022, Day 5: Bloodlines and Day 30: The Beginning.

I think Love of my life BUT I just saw you have a remus and a theo nott fic and OMG I need to read this!!!

woah 😱 am I hallucinating?

YOURE READING WHAT I WRITE!??

uh oh. But thank you! 🙃 I love Theo and Remus. Love of my life was my first fic and I’m not a big fan of it but 🤷‍♀️

THANK YOU THANK YOU

💕💕💕🙃😬😁