she doesn't like skirts lol

Cry, shoe, dad

Thank you, thank you my brilliant friend <3

Cry from the home invasion fic:

A punch to the side, heavy with the weight of brass knuckles, had Jamie grunting in an attempt not to cry out. The hand holding his right arm yanked harder, and Jamie felt the pull of his shoulder muscles against the painful angle.  “He’s gotta have something else here of fucking value.”

Shoe from the same fic:

Now that he was free, he had to figure out the best way to get to the door. He looked around his closet for anything he could use as a weapon. His other closet had all his shoes where he could’ve at least not been barefoot. He gratefully pulled on some shorts; that would have to do for now. Jamie crept towards the door. He would have to open it quickly and make a run for the door. He had no idea where the intruder would be in the room; with any luck, he would be as far away as possible. But Jamie has never had good luck. Everything that’s come to Jamie in his life, he had to earn. This would be no different.

Lots of Dads naturally, but hopefully you enjoy this one from the Rebecca and Jamie Bad Dad's Universe entry:

“I want you to stay,” Rebecca added, surprising even herself. “Sit. Please.” Jamie dropped immediately back to the floor, legs crossed. So the rumours were true then. The new and improved Jamie Tartt was as well trained as the English Foxhounds her Uncle Alastair took hunting. “I’m sorry,” Jamie offers. “About your Dad. Uh, it must be difficult. I can’t imagine.” There was an incident in the changing room.  Higgins’ words came to Rebecca then.   “James Tartt came into the locker room, there was a confrontation with Jamie.” “What’d Jamie do this time?” Rebecca was embarrassed now at her reaction.

hey hi hello let's pretend that says thursday or that today is wednesday, 'k? k.

thank you @nontoxic-writes for the tag

Here are the ground rules: One, staying over is off the table. The only exception being a massive weather event or something similar, there is no total rush right after, but they do not stay the night. Two, no getting emotionally involved. This whole arrangement is just so they can fuck it out of their system and enjoy the mutual benefits and making one another orgasm. It’s a blissful, wonderful thing that people do every single day. This isn’t any different. Three, it stays on the down low. None of their friends can know or even suspect they’re having sex. If it all goes tits up, then the last thing they need is a rift in the friend group. Alex nearly wrote up a contract about it, but Henry gave him one single look upon suggestion and it was wiped from the table. Henry’s reasoning was that they are adults and can dole this out as such. Alex couldn’t help but agree. And everything about that just made the whole thing hotter, so if Alex quite literally pushed Henry onto his kitchen island and had his way with him, then that’s for the two of them to think about and no one else. So, for the better part of six months, he and Henry have been casually hooking up on-and-off. They’re not exclusive, they communicate, and their text thread quite literally consists of planning. With the occasional anecdote here and there, like Alex’s pineapple rabbit hole for one. And that one filibuster of a voice memo he sent on how oatmilk is ruining the dairy industry. But, to be fair, he sent that to everyone. His mentor and friend, Rafael Luna nearly blocked him. Zahra actually did. All that to say that outside of their little group of five (occasionally six when Henry’s sister, Bea, is in town), they have never hung out together. As in as friends. That’s just not how this works. Which is why Alex nearly does a double take when he and June are on a run one Saturday morning and see Henry out on his own.

consider yourself tagged if you happen to see this, i know it's a day late!

Thank you @kurtsascot for the tag!

By now there is no point in blaming the time difference, so this is solution (↑)

So. I am slowly (very slowly) writing my escort!au. I have finished the first chapter and am halfway through the second. Between work, commitments and chores I manage to get a few words down during breaks or when I can. I think it will take me a while... let's hope not!

Kurt hears a dull noise echoing in the air; he knows these heels. He turns to his right, toward the entrance, from which, dressed as smartly as ever, intimidating to the point in her fiery red sheath dress in stark contrast to the white of the room and the black dresses of the attendees, emerges Santana Lopez, his lawyer and, probably, the only person who can stand up to him. Santana Lopez has two specialties: business law and the ability to incinerate you with a look and shut you up with her sharp as a sword tongue; as well as attracting a tediously substantial amount of languid stares from the male sex while being the lesbians leader. They get along... well. They are not best friends, but Kurt puts up with her more than his acquaintances' pathetic wives.

They greet each other with a look and a nod, without adding anything else, as always. Kurt turns around, resuming listening to the preacher. He can't wait to get out of this damn place and go home.

Santana takes the stage. And Kurt is worn out. Poor creature, all this luxury exhausts him.

No tags because you will all have played by now, but if you see this and want to participate, do it! Please!

Happy Wednesday! How is your week going??

I can't believe that Sacred the Thread is coming out on Friday, and the day before I graduate officially from college!! I say officially because on paper, I graduated December 9th 2022 but we don't walk in the winter semester. I'm so ready to get the stress of graduation over and I'm happy to have Sacred the Thread there to fall back on when I finally get time to myself that evening. (Also still floored I predicted to coming out this weekend)

Happy Wenesday Thursday to you as well! my week has been emotional but good. I hope yours has been lovely!

Congrats on your graduation wtf!! That's amazing news! I'm so happy for you and I think Sacred The Thread is the perfect graduation gift if you ask me! That will be the perfect way to wind down after all the mayhem. I love laying in a dark room and listening to GVF LOL. There's something extra special about doing it that way. 10/10 recommended!

Knowledge Revenge.

21st night of September Thursday

HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY 18 AND OVER PENGUIN!!

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just discovered spotify’s ‘daylist’ playlists and the names are so funny. pls reblog and put your daylist name in the tags !!!

For wip Wednesday (please and thank you!): provide, extent, square, fuss

Thank you thank you my wonderful friend <3

Provide from chapter 3 of there is no other land:

“I know it’s hard for you to understand that, but it’s true, and I’m going to do my best to show you.” Jamie still didn’t look towards him, but even from his side profile, Roy could see Jamie was dubious of the statement, his jaw still tight with tension. 

“Why now? They teach you to have a fucking soul at those anger management classes?” “Maybe,” Roy said and continued honestly. “I wish I could tell you but I can’t fucking figure it out myself or provide a better explanation.

Extent in chapter 3 of rage, rage against the dying light (more Jamie spiraling):

Roy knew they were both in hospital, but Jamie was unsure if Roy realised the extent of either of their injuries. Jamie hadn’t previously paid much attention to the orthopedist when he was concerned about Roy. But he remembered timetables of six to eight, eight to twelve, sixteen weeks all bandied about. Jamie wasn’t worried about them then, but now he was. Now, he was very worried.

So the only square I have is from a silly little fic I've written but haven't finished where Roy's sister is actually also named Jamie :)

“Jamie Squared,” Jamie Tartt smiles.  “Oh, I like that. But I’m Jamie #1,” she says.  “Well, I think I would be Jamie #1,” Tartt starts.  “I’m older. And I’ve known Roy the longest. I’d be Jamie #1” “Yeah, but it was my idea,” Jamie pouts. “Don’t care.”

Fuss from the Georgie and Jamie fic, that star in the sky who watches over you:

James left when Jamie was two months old, but Georgie wasn't phased. In fact, she was relieved. The man she fell in love with as a teen had disappeared slowly, day after day, leaving only alcohol and bruises behind. All Georgie needed was her baby boy. So even on those days when Jamie would cry and fuss for what seemed like hours, it was okay because he was her sexy little baby, and all they needed was each other. 

oh they super understood the assignment this time holy shit

Throwback Thursday: It was 5 years ago when we were celebrating award season for The Shape Of Water, and I got to live my dream of being in an old musical dance number (dressed as an Amphibian Man, of course) with the amazing Sally Hawkins.

Hey this is L from @heatoftheweight

I feel as if I don’t have enough friends on here!

I wanna bond and make better friendships! Any advice?

I want to meet more people!❤️

Greetings! ^_^

The first few friends I made on here were writers so we all had that in common and it was easy to have a conversation flowing without it feeling forced. I found that participating in something others were interested in really helped. I then joined a discord server and that's when I really started talking to people and getting to know them!

If you find a GVF server I highly recommend it. It's an easy way to chat with everyone in one place and you can have multiple chats and convos going at once.

Nowadays, I just reblog stuff and jump in on conversations, or I'll reach out in DMs. I'm not the absolute best at responding which is 100% on me, but I really do try. I would never purposely leave somebody out of a convo.

It's pretty easy to engage with others when there's a wave of new releases coming out like there is right now! Check out the tags, engage with what you see on your dash, make posts that will make others want to engage with you, tag your own posts as well!

Don't be afraid of ashamed to fan girl(gn) with everyone! I love posting my lil delulu blurbs and getting everyone in their feelings, and seeing what they add to it! It's so fun! There's so many ways to make friends on here ^_^

My DMs are always open for new friends btw!