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hey everyone please watch sweet magnolias for tv excellence
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me during finals
idk if I need vitamin d, prozac, dick or an exorcism
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𝐈 𝐫𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐣𝐨𝐛.
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dear uncle rick, i love you for this
this is my roman empire. and after all these years, i finally have to say something.
GRUNT-WHIMPER??? GRUNT-WHIMPER!!!!???
ANNABETH GIRL ARE YOU OKAY??
forget her just standing there gasping for air. forget her very audible sigh. forget the fact that annabeth initiates 80% of their kisses and literally has to restrain herself from kissing him in front of all of New Rome in MoA. i could go on and on about how many times percy calls her beautiful and attractive (let’s not forget how his heart races and his skin tingles at her touch) and all his boyfriend-ly thoughts about her, but lets focus on annabeth for a sec. BECAUSE ANNABETH CHASE IS GRUNT-WHIMPERING??
our girl was feeling ALL the things in this scene. she’s so weak in the knees for him that she can’t even hide it in front of piper. also percy must be a fantastic kisser? BECAUSE GRUNT-WHIMPER??
do not EVER tell me percy and annabeth don’t have romantic feelings for each other. do not EVER tell me it’s purely platonic. if you’re someone who thinks “nah i can’t see them getting married and having kids cause i don’t think they feel that way about each other” you clearly did not read about the grunt-whimper (well, you can hc whatever you want. i respect all opinions. but i do think you need to re-consider and account for the grunt-whimper)
BECAUSE GRUNT-WHIMPER?? ONE GOOD KISS FROM PERCY IS MAKING ANNABETH CHASE GRUNT-WHIMPER?? IS THAT RICK’S “CHILD-APPROPRIATE” WAY OF SAYING SHE MOANED?? HE SHOULD HAVE JUST SAID SHE MOANED. GRUNT-WHIMPER IS SO MUCH WORSE. THAT GOES SO FAR BEYOND A MOAN. A MOAN IS TAME COMPARED TO A GRUNT-WHIMPER.
GUYS I-
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☾⋆⭒˚.⋆ welcome to my blog
ˏˋ°•*⁀➸ a little bit about me:
⭒ emme. latina. she/her. sapphic. cancer. xvi. art whore. romcoms. aphrodite cabin 10. lana stan. 1989 & folklore girlie.
❥ i used to write for tlou fandom, but don't anymore. you can find my old works here.
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they warm my heart <3
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omg it's my fave <3333
ZENDAYA
Academy Awards (March 10, 2024)
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shes a goddess, actually
FLORENCE PUGH
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live laugh love oppenbarbie
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this made my life
Ryan Gosling performing “I’m Just Ken” at the Oscars 2024
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this blog stands with palestine and if you don’t you can get the fuck out. what israel is doing is genocide and i will not tolerate anyone who supports it.
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hi babe just passing here bc i started to miss your content and then i saw your post explaining the reason for that. it's okay to take a break for yourself and the people who follow you and like your content will be here when you come back. i'm just saying this cause i've been going through something similar and this was one of my worries, so just know that it's okay and if you ever need a friend just know that i'm here ok? i hope you get well soon 💕💕
hi babyyyy, i know its been forever, so i hope that things are going better now... i love you so much and i am so thankful for all of your support <333
if you ever need anything, just reach out MWAH
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hi lovelies! i know, i know, its been a while and i just kinda dropped off the face of the earth. and well, yeah, i dont really know what to say. im def more active now, but im still not gonna be writing anymore. i do have some wips that i never finished, and if someone reaches out to me, i would love to hand them off. so yeah, thats all. ALSO, because of politics and all that shit, feel free to change from bella to someone else, just let me know before :)
i love you all so much
-emme <3
fics up for grabs:
1- bella meets latina!reader's family
2- bella x barista!reader
3- bella and reader go on instagram live
4- bella is your sister's football teammate and you are in love (mostly done)
5- bff!bella x cheerleader!reader, where bella is jellie
6- pedro x latina!reader where reader is interviewing him
7- a shit ton of super cute bella x reader headcannons
masterlist
#emme’s random thoughts#bella ramsey#lgbtq#bella ramsey x latina reader#bella ramsey x reader#bella ramsey headcanons#pedro pascal fanfic#bellie and pedge#pedro and bella#pedro pascal#pedro pascal x reader#pedro pascal imagine#pedro pascal fanfiction#bella and pedro#bellaramsey#latinas for bella ramsey#emme's fic recs
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this is disgustingly cute and i’m obsessed 🩷🩷
Tea? - Bella Ramsey x Reader
Word count: 1150
There’s something I call the “edge of sleep”: that weird mid-way point between dreaming and consciousness. It’s when you’re not exactly awake, but you’re not quite asleep either. I’m there.
It’s been harder to sleep lately in general. Bella’s been in another country for the past 2 months to film a project and I’ve been here, spending nights on the edge of sleep, laying exclusively on my side of the bed. It just feels wrong to sleep on their side (“sleep”...sure).
I thought it would get easier–like somehow I could adapt to their texts, their calls, and their facetimes being enough. But god that’s naive…I should’ve known that. They could be sitting right next to me and it wouldn’t be enough. I just need to make it through these last 2 weeks without them.
I feel myself drifting closer and closer to full unconsciousness. Please just get some sleep please just get some sleep please just– and somehow, by the grace of god, I’m there. For the first time in months my body is allowing me to get some rest. Why now? What’s so different about tonight?
Suddenly I feel the difference. Two arms envelop me by my sides into a close and comfortable embrace. I feel myself being pulled into a warm presence behind me, a breath against the back of my head. The feeling is so personal yet distant to me, I’m brought back into partial reality–my edge of sleep. Sigh.
I must really miss Bella I think to myself.
Bella…
Bella!
“Bella?” I mumble…eyes fluttering open to a squint facing the wall. I’m almost entirely conscious, aware now that the embrace–the arms, the breath, the warmth–is real…it’s…
“BELLA!” I shake myself to full awakeness and turn over to face them; their hands still on my waist, one of mine on their chest and the other propping myself up.
“I didn’t mean to wake you” they giggle.
I lean over them to turn on a lamp so I can see them better. I put my hands on the sides of their face when I return. I lightly run my thumbs along their bottom lip.
“You’re here…” I start, “I thought I had to wait it out for two more weeks” I lightly shake my head and scan their features.
“I lied,” they softly smile. They stare intently, making it ridiculously hard to break eye contact, “set low standards so I can exceed expectations…” they slowly turn their head to the side and kiss my palm, still holding their gaze.
I feel my cheeks heat up. “Well I’m glad I kept your spot empty” I smile and lean in, pressing my smirk against theirs. Their arms tighten around me and my hands slip down to their neck.
We stay at this for a little while. It’s simple…it’s nice. The kiss isn’t awkward or sexual in any way. It’s just us. It’s warm and it’s sweet and it’s just perfect.
Eventually I’m lying on top of them with my arms closed around their middle and their hands are in my hair. We pull away and just look at each other for a second. They tuck a piece of hair behind my ear. I reach up and trace a continuous line up the bridge of their nose, over their eyebrow, down the perimeter of their face, then let my hand fall down to their chest.
We lay like this and catch each other up on any events we’ve missed out on–any detail that has somehow been left out of the 100s of conversations we’ve had over the phone. I ask them about their flight, they ask me about the weather; occasionally one of us interrupts the other with a giggly kiss because we can’t help it.
We say our I love yous before laying all the way down to sleep–something I haven't successfully done for an adequate amount of time in forever—and now I can’t. I am wide fucking awake. But I’m sure Bella’s exhausted, so I won’t make a fuss.
Wait.
“Bella?” I whisper.
“Sleepyhead?” they respond teasingly.
“What time is it right now? Where you were filming, I mean”
They check the time on their phone “Mmm 5:30 pm” they whisper.
“Soo you’re wide awake?” I ask, remembering that jet lag exists and it might be working in my favor in this moment.
“Sure. But you should get some sleep–”
“Do you want tea or something?” I prop myself up to look at them again, “let’s go make tea and talk more” I start to make my way toward the edge of the bed.
They giggle “I can tell you’re tired! Just go to sleep and I’ll adjust eventually. You’ll regret the tea in the morning when you’re all groggy and exhausted”
I hop off the bed and turn my head with raised eyebrows, “Too late! I’m wide awake and I want tea. Youuu can either join me or leave me to make it like a disgracefully uncivilized yankee!”
They gasp jokingly, “Don’t you dare touch that microwave”
We race to the kitchen.
I hop up to sit on the counter while Bella puts the kettle on. They turn around and I start kicking my feet with a shy smirk.
They furrow their eyebrows with a soft laugh, “What’s got you acting like a little fan girl?” they joke.
I reach my arms out. They walk toward me and stand between my knees as they take my hands. “I missed youuu” I say in a corny sing-songy tone before planting a long soft kiss on their forehead. I look down and play with their fingers for a second. I look up, “And because you’re cute.” They wrap their arms around my waist and I wrap mine around their neck.
They tilt their head and shrug their shoulders, “You’re alright I guess”.
Before I get a chance to jokingly pull a shocked expression, they pull me into a kiss. They put a thumb to my bottom lip to pause, “You’re extraordinary” they whisper assuringly. I smile, and after a moment I pull them back in by their shirt. The moment deepens and continues with a million soft kisses, alternating the tilt of our heads, our lips occasionally wandering elsewhere.
My head turns to the side as they push my hair around my shoulder and make their way behind my ear, one hand on my neck and the other on my outer thigh. My eyes stay closed as I play with their necklace. I can’t help but smile. It’s been so long..and this moment is perfect. Nothing could possibly–
A high-pitched whistle escapes the kettle. We freeze for a second, then both let our chins fall in an eruption of giggles. They place a cute concluding peck on my cheek, then turn away to turn off the stove. They grab the kettle and face me.
“Tea?”
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i’m lowkey in the same boat as you with the not posting cuz of mental health, end of school year stress, AND i started my meds. basically we’re living the same life 😏😏 anyways i just wanted to say take all time and as many breaks as you need 💜💜
you are actually like an angel on earth and i love you so so much
good luck with your meds and your end of school, im literally sending you so much love 🩷🩷
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i’m so sorry, ik i’ve said that im gonna post something soon, but my mental health has been so shitty lately, and i j got on meds and it’s like the end of the school year where i live so i’m super stressed and it’s like been a lot, so i’m so sorry i’ve been like so inactive lately, and hopefully i’ll post once i’m done w school :/
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guys, i love june, not is it only pride month and the start of summer, but it’s also my birth month, and it makes me so fucking happy 🩷🩷
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