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Saturday vibes 🌺
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euesworld · 2 years
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"She's like a good book.. you want to stick your face deep inside her, sticking your fingers between her pages, getting to know her. She's the most eloquent poetry to ever exist, the deepest story ever told, and though her pages may be battered and abused.. you touch her softly, handling her with care. Enjoying every moment that you spend with her.."
Dive into her like a good book, spend time getting to know her.. and you will most definitely fall in love with her tale - eUë
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therecipelibrary · 8 months
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Treasure in an 1852 cook book.
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1-1-s1ay-2-2 · 1 year
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Pug | Between the Pages!!! 💜
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nauticalparamour · 1 year
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Chapter Thirteen
The first time that she actually saw Remus was when she was standing in front of the priest with him. The wedding was a Christian one, but she assumed it was a shortened length and not a full mass, due to the heckling the priest was receiving from Sirius, who wanted to get to the ale already. Finally, they were pronounced man and wife.
She looked up at Remus with a hesitant smile, waiting for him to kiss her. Her eyes fluttered shut before he placed the chastest of kisses to her lips. She was disappointed...she'd wanted something a bit more to sweep her off of her feet. The crowd erupted into cheers and the newly married couple were herded into the feasting hall and given seats of honor.
"That was odd," Hermione said, scrunching up her nose. "I would have expected that to have been a bit more drawn out."
"Perhaps the author knew that everyone would just want to get to the good part, after all they have put us through," Remus quipped, the first thing he'd said to her that day.
Hermione laughed. She supposed he was right. The whole purpose of this experience was to get to the...good part as he said. "Well, should we retire to your rooms then?" she asked with a grin, hoping he wouldn't think her too bold.
[FFN] [AO3]
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phleb0tomist · 5 months
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tumblr users will have the most inaccessible, unreadable, low contrast, flashing carrd you can possibly imagine, with a dni full of insider acronyms with no translation and numerous link buttons labelled with cryptic captions, and then go ahead and put “ableists dni and kys!” on that carrd
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queerdraws · 2 months
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Fanart for a snippet of my most favorite heartbreaking moment from swordsmans's fic bone-breaker ospreys mate for life (rated E)
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erysium · 2 years
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After a long dark winter 🍃
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Between the pages is my favourite place to be 📖🤍
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euesworld · 2 years
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"A book of honey with bees between the pages, smooth and sweet each heartbeat races.."
Laden with the thick, sweet, sticky essence of smiles galore.. I'm here reading your soul and I just want more - eUë
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bonus-links · 9 months
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RUINS, pt. 15
first | <<;prev | next>>
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lelelego · 1 year
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waiting and waiting
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just-risha-thing12 · 1 year
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Tried the book technique to make pressed flowers and it turned out something like this, I think it is pretty.🌸🌼🌸🌼
Keeping flowers between books is something I have been doing always but not mindfully, I just keep it and later forget about it, so mostly they get lost. This time I thought I should make them mindfully since there are a lot of flowers in my garden.
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1-1-s1ay-2-2 · 1 year
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Pug | Pug the Novel 💜
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nauticalparamour · 2 years
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Chapter Two
Harry and Ron might have been too drunk, but Sirius was sharp as ever and mischievous to boot. "I do wonder what book it is that has you so focused, Kitten..." he trailed off, planting a seed of doubt.
"What are you reading?" Harry asked, green eyes a bit unfocused.
She worried her lower lip. "Oh, I'm sure you'd find it quite dull," she said, a poor attempt at sounding nonchalant. "Just a bit of Scottish history."
Sirius slumped into the seat beside her, his grey eyes studying her face as her cheeks went pink under his scrutiny. "She's lying," he proclaimed to the group.
She gasped at being accused of such a thing, but Remus had watched her long enough to know that Sirius was right.
Ron slumped into the open settee opposite the pair, suddenly sleepy. A slow grin worked its way across his face, as a dangerous idea popped into his head. "Ooh, it's probably just one of those bodice rippers, like Mum always reads," he said with a chuckle.
[FFN] [AO3]
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newttxt · 11 days
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its actually the most self-indulgent day of the year!
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