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“Hey everyone! I wanted to wait until the weekend was over before posting this, because I wanted to give you all the chance to watch ‘Black Adam,’ but now that plenty of you have I wanted to make it official that I am back as Superman. The image you see on this post and what you have seen on ‘Black Adam’ is just a very small taste of things to come. There’s a lot to be thankful for, and I’ll get to that in time, but I wanted to thank you guys most of all. Thank you for your support and thank you for your patience, I promise it will be rewarded.”
— Henry Cavill on being back as Clark Kent/Superman in the DCEU
#and yeah i screamed#i’m back from my mental breakdown#and i’m greeted with this ??#screaming actually#madeline loves henry cavill!
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museum was so good please i love it it made my heart clench and made me squeal !! its so adorable and amazing and i love it so much i followed you in the middle of reading the fic. cant wait to read more of your work !!
i've honestly been thinking of it my friend !! this makes me so happy to hear !! museum was my very very very first fic (and in my opinion it shows lol) but it is continuously one of my favorite ones i've written just cus it's so closely tied with my real life maybe ?? i don't know but aNYWAYS thank you so much my friend !! being able to make someone squeal from fluff is a top tier compliment so thank you thank you mwauh :) i love you friend and hope you're doing so good !! a million museum worker buckies(?) to you !! mwauh :)
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Hello! I just found your blog today and I'm loving your writing sm!
I hope you're having a great day!!
thank you friend !!! 🥺 it really warms my whole heart when people stop by and say they enjoy the silly little things i write, so thank you very much for putting my heart in the oven (affectionate) very much all the hugs to you and i hope you're doing so wonderful !!
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hii! i was so happy when i got the notification that you posted again! <3
i hope everything starts going better for you and i'm extremely happy you're back! 💗
take your time and do whatever makes you comfortable tho! we're all here for you and we love you! :)
:') hello anonymous friend!! i am !! so happy to be back !! honestly the absolute flood of such nice and kind messages from you all made me so very emotional and i cried maybe a teeny bit lmao
i'm trying to get back into the swing of things and get back to writing more again because that's what brings me joy :) but thank you thank you thank you for your support and kindness like !! you deserve the whole earth actually (a scientific fact trust me i checked)
thank you so much for stopping by and dropping such niceness over here, you dropped this 👑 mwauh
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hi you beautiful lovely flower🌷
goodness gracious mia i've missed you so much you have no idea hello mwuh i'm sending you 23745264732548 hugs actually
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!!!!! im so in love with sherlock and NOW READING YOUR FICS i feel like im completely, utterly in love with him thank you for the gift that's your writing!! ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
:') this made me smile so much my friend oh my gosh.
i honestly never though any of my sherlock fics would get any reads at all just cus ?? maybe in my brain henry cavill!sherlock just isn't as popular as like, bbc series sherlock ? which i also love but ya know- henry cavill love of my life i would do anything for you. i have a few more hc!sherlock fics in my drafts, and espescially now that fall is coming aroun i'm very much in the dark academia mood with sherlock :) so there will be very much more to come with him!! thank you so so much for reading and sending this in my friend !! one thousand hugs mwauh
check out my sherlock fics here!!
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i'm gonna be answering some asks and dm's for a bit so just a heads up :) i've missed chatting with you all mwauh, (so filter out madeline answers! if you'd like to not get spammed!!)
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moons? :) if you'd like to use, please show some love <3
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Evil is evil. Lesser. Greater. Middling. It’s all the same.
#i want him#also can we discuss his look in the last gif#the unbuttoned shirt-#not funny not okay#and his messy hair bye-#madeline loves geralt!#i'll be seeing queue
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# for science
#oh#oh-#yes i just finished this series#and i’m screaming crying#tw blood#obi wan spoilers#madeline loves obi wan!
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THE 74TH PRIMETIME EMMYS (2022)
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ocean eyes - when your own mind seems shattered, you’re reminded of who will always be there to pick up the pieces.
#thomas sharpe comfort#thomas sharpe x fem!reader#thomas sharpe x reader#thomas sharpe x f!reader#thomas sharpe x you#thomas sharpe x y/n
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𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔
pairing ~ sir thomas sharpe x f!reader
word count ~ 1.3k
summary ~ when your own mind seems shattered, you're reminded of who will always be there to pick up the pieces.
warnings ~ plotless, pointless fluff, mention of nightmares/past traumatic experiences (nothing specific is mentioned), brief mention of death, implied insomnia, everyone needs to get some sleep.
a/n ~ this isn't the best thing i've written but my brain !! needed this !! let this be my little lullaby goodnight gift to you, and please enjoy some comforting thomas sharpe regardless mwauh :)
You could compare the feeling to something like falling, even if it really felt nothing like that. It wasn't that weightless, somewhat pleasant feeling one would get when drifting back into their own reality. It felt like death.
And in a way, maybe it was.
Even in your dreams, you could feel yourself falling back into the clutches of that endless cycle you couldn't seem to break, even while you attempted to find some sort of reprieve from your own mind in sleep, you still found yourself tormented, cursed with the ability of remembering.
You jolted awake, and suddenly you could feel your body once again, sensing how your chest rose and fell at a speed that, you had to admit, even worried yourself. You winced at the overwhelming buzzing that rang through your mind as you attempted to bring yourself back to the reality you found yourself paralyzed in, the only thing of warmth you could sense were the tears creeping down your face, stinging your eyes and reminding you of your own mortality.
"Dearest..." You could hear his voice, and although it was barely above a whisper to your ears, it felt like a tether, a life raft being thrown to you.
And so you reached for it, searching for the hushed flickers of his loving tone as you cut through the wicked, twisted vines that kept you from him, trying to return yourself to at least something akin to a resting state.
"You're alright..." You could hear him murmur, the feeling of his soft lips against the shell of your ear finally reaching your senses. "I'm here. I promise... You're safe..."
You felt a pain in your throat, as if being suffocated by your own anguish. The sensation was one of a monster in your chest, scratching and clawing against your insides, begging to be released in some sort of carnal, ferociously pained scream, though your lips remained sealed, or at least partially sealed. All that could escape your lips was a single, wounded sigh.
"Thomas..." You breathed, your trembling hand barely shifting, grasping for any part of him that you could hang on to.
"I'm right here."
His smooth voice only got clearer with each passing second, the feeling of his thumb gently brushing across your knuckles anchoring you to reality.
"I'm right here..." He continued to repeat, the gentle cadence of his words lulling your heartbeat until you began to feel some semblance of peace. "I'm right here."
Even as your mind settled, as your body began to no longer feel as if you had just ran some sort of harrowing marathon, you could still barely manage to say a word, so an almost silent whimper was all that escaped you.
And yet, even without a word uttered, he still managed to understand you.
Just as he always did.
His arms seemed to wrap around you in an instant, enveloping you into the warmth that you always seemed to find yourself longing for these days. Your heart stilled, finally at peace.
"Was it-"
You solemnly nodded before he could even finish, your chin gently nuzzling against his bicep as you did.
"Well..." He groaned softly, adjusting himself against you as he tenderly pulled you flush against his firm chest, prompting you to finally turn your head to face him. "You're safe now. Nothing can hurt you. Nothing could ever."
You swallowed harshly, your mind briefly returning to your previous state.
If it were anyone else, you might have even dared to accuse them of witchcraft, but it was Thomas. Your Thomas. And he knew you in a way you couldn't even comprehend yourself. It was as if he could read your mind, his thumb and forefinger finding their way to your chin, his touch shackling you once again to him.
He let out a gentle chuckle, "Don't leave me," He smiled, "Not when I've just gotten you back."
This time, you had managed to squeak out a few words in response. "Thank you."
You watched as his eyes softened, his eyebrows falling into an expression of slight concern. "You've nothing to thank me for." He grumbled, you noticed how his cheeks turned the lightest shade of pink as he spoke, this fact illuminated only by the dull slivers of moonlight that crept in from the window. "It's my honor."
Before you could stop it, a small chuckle left your lips, almost forgetting your situation entirely. "Honored?" You questioned softly. You couldn't even manage yourself half of the time, how could anyone feel any sort of honored to pick up after you?
His brows furrowed, a small, almost frustrated sounding huff came from him before he began to speak. "The first time..." He mumbled, trailing off for a moment, though you already knew what he was trying to say.
When the nightmares began.
"You could have turned from me," He continued, gently tracing his thumb against your cheek, "Pushed me from you entirely. Told me to leave you even." He smiled wistfully, "You didn't though. You allowed me to stay, to hold you, to promise that you were safe, that I would always protect you. You bestowed me with that honor, and it is not one that I take lightly." He finished, placing a gentle kiss to your forehead.
If you knew any better, you could have easily begun believing that he carried some sort of magic within him, your eyes gently drooping closed as soon as his lips touched your skin. Though maybe that was the magic of him, how he could calm your mind so easily.
The deep, quietly thunderous hum that rolled through him reached your ears like a lullaby, and you could feel his lips curl into a soft smile against your forehead.
There were a million words caught in your throat. Thousands of 'how could I ever live without you', hundreds of 'thank you's' and countless 'I love you's' begging to be ripped from your lips, and just as it was all about to come pouring out at once, as you began to acknowledge the fact that once you began speaking, you would certainly be awake until the morning, it seemed that he read your mind, silencing your thoughts at once.
"Get some rest, love, we can speak of everything in the morning if you'd like." He paused for a moment as he pulled at the heavy, quilted blanket engulfing you both, "Even if you choose not to, I'll be right beside you... Always."
His words faded as you drifted closer to the edge of exhaustion. You knew of the possibility of another nightmare, the lingering possibility of those all too familiar tendrils of pain and horror stained pieces of your imagination reaching out for you once again tonight, but somehow, you held no fear.
The heat of his body flooded your senses as you finally fell asleep, his final words somehow even reaching you in your unconsciousness, or maybe they weren't even his words, at least not in the current sense. Maybe they were just the words he had ingrained in you ever since the first time he told you that he loved you, the words that wrapped around you, filling you with light in any moment you felt surrounded by darkness. Maybe he hadn’t even uttered a thing, maybe it was just your own mind, comforting your soul with the voice of him as you fell into sleep.
Either way, you found you didn’t mind, all you cared for was that his voice was with you, guiding you through whatever darkness you may happen to encounter the rest of the night.
You could hear him as your breath evened and your pulse slowed, feeling him hold your hand through the pitch blackness. Even as your own mind attempted to betray you, taunting you with memories of pain you couldn’t seem to outrun, you could hear him.
“I’m here my dear, I always will be.”
fall-ish time = crimson peak time always for me. i know it has been a while and this isn't a huge fic or anything, but i've been writing this one on and off since things got a bit weird for me mentally, i just needed some pointless, fluffy, reassurance for my brain being weird, and hey if it came from thomas sharpe that wouldn't be too bad either :) i hope you all are doing so so good and thank you all for all your nice messages recently, i promise i will respond to all of them so soon!!
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#thomas sharpe x reader#thomas sharpe x female reader#thomas sharpe x f!reader#thomas sharpe x fem!reader#thomas sharpe comfort#thomas sharpe fluff#tom hiddleston x you#thomas sharpe x you#thomas sharpe x y/n#no use of y/n#tom hiddleston x fem!reader#tom hiddleston imagine#crimson peak fan fiction#crimson peak x reader#crimson peak#tom hiddleston x f!reader#tom hiddleston character x reader#thomas sharpe reader insert
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new fic in like.... two seconds?
it's not my most favorite thing i've written, but it is something i've been back and forth writing since things got weird for me, so i hope this little baby fic comforts you all tonight as much as it comforted me during some weird times.
and psst it's for a character i've never written for before :)
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He loves the sound of his own voice.
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#i understand why that one demobat went for his neck
#you are valid for this#maddydon'twriteforeddiemunsonchallenge#i've literally just finished stranger things and i fear for my life (good)#i'll be seeing queue
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Ni kyr'tayl gai sa'ad
i forgor i cropped this out for twitter so here 🤡
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