#i wrote this especially for today | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

starchaseriseverything · 4 months

Text

It was finally time for Valentines Day, and Marlene has been waiting forever for it. She's planned the most spectacular day for her and Dorcas, but first, she needs to check up on her friends.

James picks up after the first ring.

'Hello? Marls? I'm freaking out. I don't think I can do this.'

'Yes, you can, James. You'll be fine. He's going to love it. I promise. Sirius even said so.'

'I can't do this, Marls. He's going to hate me.'

'No, he won't. Just do it, and you'll thank me later.'

Marlene hears James sigh over the phone. 'If he doesn't like it, I'm blaming you.'

'And if he does, you'll be thanking me. Now go. Goodbye, James. I love you.'

'I love you, too, Marls.'

Now it's time for Sirius. He's going to be much harder since she isn't his most trusted friend. That's James. But she's going to try.

She clicks on Sirius' contact, and he picks up after five rings. 'Hello?'

'Sirius, you doing ok?'

'Yep. I'm perfectly fine.'

'James told me to call you.'

'Fucking cunt. No, Marls. I'm not doing ok. I'm freaking out. Help?'

'Just like I told James, he's going to love it. I promise.'

Sirius sighs over the phone. 'Yeah, you're probably right. Thank you, Marls.'

'Your welcome, Sirius. Goodbye.'

'Bye.'

Let's see, Lily' capable. Peter doesn't have a valentine. Mary. I should probably call Mary and maybe Lily. Let's start with Mary.

'Marls? What if Emmeline doesn't like it? What if I mess up?'

'Mar, I promise she'll love it. You'll thank me later, ok? I love you.'

'I love you, too.'

Ok, maybe I should try Lily. Sometimes, she's not as strong as people think she is.

She picks up after the second ring. 'Marls, I'm freaking out. I know you probably already talked to everyone else, but I need it, too.'

'I know, that's why I called. Now, what's wrong?'

'What if she says no? What if -'

'She won't. I promise. I love you and want the best for you, so just do it.'

'Fine. But if she says no, it's your fault.'

'Yeah, yeah. I love you.'

'I love you, too.'

Marlene might be the bravest, but sometimes she gets scared, too. Like right now, her fiancé is in the other room on her phone. She doesn't even know Marlene planned anything. So, I guess now is the time before she figures it out.

Marlene planned to propose to her today, but a few months ago, Dorcas, Marlene, and all their friends, went on a little hike, and James decided to pack Marlene' ring she got for Dorcas, and whipped it out, so she had no other choice but to do it.

So, James helped plan something else today and Marlene added her own little thing at the end of the day that James doesn't need to know about, but will probably do the same thing with Regulus.

Yesterday, Marlene went out and bought Dorcas some chocolates, flowers, and a bear. She gave them to her this morning.

Marlene wanted to take Dorcas to her favorite restaurant, but James said to take her to a fancier one called Eccentric Eating. James had said that he went there once with his parents but never went back after their deaths.

So, that's exactly what Marlene' going to do. She's going to take her fiancé to a fancy ass restaurant that her best friend recommended and hope that Dorcas likes it.

She did, in fact, like it very much. So much, in fact, Marlene' 'suprise' happened earlier than she thought it would. Marlene was surprised they even made it to their bed.

-

James had just hung up with Marlene, and he's still freaking out. I mean, much less, but still. Maybe, no. No. I need to do this. I'm gonna do this. Ok. I think I'm ready.

Regulus is out with Pandora right now and should be back in an hour. That gives James at least some time to man up. He needs to give his fiancé the best Valentines of his life.

Surprisingly, Marlene let James propose to Regulus at the same time she proposed to Dorcas. Usually, she likes to have that kind of stuff to herself, but since they've known each other so long, they got close enough where if they could, they would share clothes. And Marlene does take James' shirts even if their big.

So, James has decided that Regulus doesn't want a fancy ass fucking diner. He just wants James all to himself. Plus, Pandora and Regulus are out having a fancy ass lunch right now, anyway.

James has decided that he should just get Regulus some flowers and a meal. Since Regulus' favorite flowers are Arctic Willows, James decided to go with Lillies. Which - in James' opinion - is the closest anyone could possibly get.

Regulus' favorite meal is the chocolate soufflé, and that's exactly what he tried to make. But he doesn't think it turned out very well. It doesn't look as pretty as it's supposed to be, but his mum only taught him Spanish recipes, not French. It tastes okay, though. So, let's hope that's enough.

It was, in fact, enough. So much so that Regulus didn't even notice the lillies and was just staring at James the whole time. And they did, in fact, do the same thing as Marlene and Dorcas.

-

Sirius has planned everything out on how this day is going to go. But what he wasn't planning on was Remus not going to the library today. He goes every single day. Nothing stops him. Except for today. Something stopped him today, and Sirius has no idea what.

"Hey, Moons. Whatcha doin' here?" Sirius asks his husband.

"Reading." Remus replies without looking up from his book.

"You're usually at the library."

"I figured I could stay here today."

"Right, right. Of course you can."

He finally looks up from his book. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Somehow Sirius did figure out how to get Remus out of the house for an hour and he made the most of the time he had.

When it comes to parties, Sirius goes all out, but this is not a party. It's Valentines Day. A day just for him and Remus.

Sirius did think about setting up streamers at some point, but Marlene talked him out of it. Instead, he went for roses on the bed in the shape of a heart and some champagne.

Remus came back an hour later - just as promised - and wasn't as surprised as Sirius thought he'd be. Maybe it's because Sirius practically kicked him out of the house or he just didn't like it. But one thing Sirius is for sure about, he liked the last present of the day.

-

Barty wasn't one for Valentines Day. Evan knew that, but he still tried.

First, he tried taking Barty out for breakfast. He didn't want to. He even tried buying him some chocolates, flowers, and a bear. He didn't like that either. He ran out of ideas before they even got to lunch.

Then, he decided to call Regulus. He picked up on the final ring.

'What do you want?'

'I need help.'

'Help with what?' Pandora' voice comes from the other end of the line.

'Panda? What are you doing there?'

'Lils kicked me out.'

'Fair enough. Anyway, I don't know what to do. Barty doesn't like anything I give him.'

'Ev,' Regulus starts. 'You know he doesn't like Valentines Day. Just have sex with him.'

'I don't want to know what happens with my brother, thank you.'

'Sorry. But, Ev, that's the best thing you're going to give him. He doesn't like anything else. Just try it, ok?'

'Yeah, ok. So, we just do it all day?'

'You do it anyway!' Pandora says.

'Yeah, you're right. Thanks, I love you both. Bye.'

So, that's exactly what Evan did. They had sex until they couldn't anymore.

-

Mary wasn't one for sentimental shit until Emmeline. Emmeline is the best thing that has happened to her in a long time - besides her friends. She doesn't know what she would do without her girlfriend.

Mary and Lily made a plan. Mary was going to take her out to brunch - since they both sleep in - and then go sightseeing in Paris. Oh, yeah. They're in Paris - of all places - spending Valentines Day together. Then, they would go back to their hotel and spend the rest of the night having mind-blowing sex.

And that's exactly what they did. They slept until noon, went to brunch, went sightseeing, and then had sex.

Mary was surprised she didn't propose today like everyone was going to. And honestly, she wouldn't be against it. She loves Emmeline so much that she would very much love to marry her. But, unfortunately, that's not what happened. Maybe next year.

-

Lily isn't sure if she should do this. I mean, sure, she loves Pandora so much, but she isn't sure if she's going to say yes. Maybe she should call Dorcas, too. Not just Marlene. No, I just need to do this. She's going to say yes. Marlene is sure of it.

So, she did. They went to Pandora' favorite place in England, New Forest. Where there are a bunch of plants and flowers.

When Lily saw Pandora' face light up after she realized where they were going, she knew she wanted to be with her forever.

"Lils, this is amazing." She was looking at all the flowers and plants. "I love you."

"Pandora Artemis Rosier," Pandora looks back at Lily, "the very first time I set my eyes on you, I knew you would be my forever. Even when we first started dating three years ago, I still knew you would be my forever. So, I'm asking you now, will you be my forever? Make me the happiest woman alive and make me your wife?"

Pandora smiles. "Yes, Lily, yes. Of course I'll marry you."

#happy valentines day my beloveds #i wrote this especially for today #ao3 fanfic #ao3 #ao3 writer #archive of my own #marauders era #pandalily #emmary #rosekiller #dorlene #starchaser #jegulus #wolfstar

16 notes · View notes

wispforever · 5 months

Text

oooh my god you don't ship them? you think the art is cute but you don't ship them? should we tell everyone? should we throw a party

#today on: things that are not especially offensive but get Really fucking annoying when they're in my tags #you don't ship them #okay so don't reblog it #YOU CAN REBLOG IT JUST DON'T SAY ANYTHING #what if we went to art museums and lefts notes for the artist to read and you just wrote. I don't like sunflowers #but I took a picture of your painting of sunflowers to show my family and friends #just don't fucking say anything #this is wisp #I've gotten this multiple times. not about anyone specific #just be more conscious of artists and artists space folks please

90 notes · View notes

granlance · 2 years

Text

AKT 17: Vergass

"The stories that child wrote.. sometimes, they came true"

A forgotten ability within buried memories. Fakir has a chance to help the prince... but at what price?

No sword or shield can protect anyone from the terrors of their past

448 notes · View notes

iron-sparrow · 2 months

Text

today is a good day to cry over OCs (in a good way) wheezing

#idk why I wrote this out like a poem #anyway this is how I feel about OCs #today especially #yein x odette #and also many many more #goofy little poem for ALL the blorbos out there

35 notes · View notes

padfootastic · 1 year

Text

WIP WEDNESDAY

i’m doing this for the heck of it, bc i have an active wip for the first time in…5? 6? years and i’m so, so giddy about it hehehe

“This is your house?”

“Er- yes?”

“You didn’t think that was worth mentioning yesterday?” Harry asked.

“You—didn’t ask?” Sirius replied, his grey eyes open deliberately wide.

Harry snorted—that innocent act could work on someone who didn’t know him. He got up, instead, to pull his drowsy godfather into the chair he’d just vacated, carefully navigating him around the floating cutlery and assorted members.

Before Mrs. Weasley could, he went up to the counter and grabbed a plate for Sirius, adding just a little extra of everything for him. He hadn’t had time to think - much - about this yesterday but he wasn’t happy with how skinny Sirius was, at all. It’d been over two years since he’d escaped Azkaban and though he was on the run, that didn’t mean he wasn’t without friends and allies. He shouldn’t be this skinny and that he was- it meant that he wasn’t taking care of himself, nor was anyone else.

No wonder, Harry was here for a month and he was going to do the job. He knew a little something about starvation, after all. That thought motivated him to increase the roasted veggies and fruit, and remove the bacon entirely. He placed the finished meal with a cup of light tea in front of his godfather, who was awake enough to be bemused.

“Er, Harry?”

“You need to eat properly,” Harry said, briskly. “You’re too skinny.”

Sirius blinked. “I—feel like that’s my line.”

“Too bad, finders keepers.” He took advantage of the confusion created by his words to tuck a fork into Sirius’ hand and sat down opposite him so he could keep an eye on his eating habits. Since this was the first time, he didn’t expect to know exactly what and how much Sirius ate and any future meals would depend on his current habits so it was necessary to understand those.

“Harry, dear, you didn’t have to do that,” Mrs. Weasley said kindly.

“I know, Mrs. Weasley. I wanted to,” he shrugged. He turned back to his godfather. “So, your house?”

#sirius black #harry potter #good godfather sirius black #this is literally one of my favorite bits #bc it’s all about harry taking care of sirius #which is something i feel so deeply about #and i did so much research to conceptualise sirius post azkaban hehehe #especially his dietary habits #but yeah #A Thing #this is also a celebration of the 1k words i wrote today 🎉🎉🎉#haven’t had a good writing day in ages #so im making the most of it 🥰#pen’s writing #fic: foundations of decay

168 notes · View notes

oldtvandcomics · 6 months

Text

Happy Queer Media Monday!

Today: Happiest Season (2020)

Look. If I don’t talk about this movie now, then I never will.

(Abby and Harper on their Christmas light viewing date, before The Plot really starts.)

Happiest Season is a 2020 lesbian Christmas movie notable for its famous cast. The story follows Abby and Harper, a perfectly happy couple, whose relationship is tested when they visit Harper’s family over the holidays. What Harper didn’t tell Abby until they get there: She isn’t out to her family, and is asking Abby to stay closeted, too, and pretend that they are only random roommates. Family drama ensues.

The movie was received very well when it came out. However, for once, I would like to add my own experience watching it, because I feel it might be useful:

I didn’t like it. It didn’t make me feel good. I was going through some serious conflict with my own family, and this movie kind of amplified that pain. Of course, that was me and my private life, but I had been promised a light-hearted comedy, only to be hit over the head with a rather serious story about families and their lack of acceptance. So my advice would be: DON’T EXPECT A COMEDY. It’s not escapism. If you approach this movie as a serious drama, then it is 1) really well-made and generally a good watch, and 2) has actual interesting things to say about the queer experience.

Queer Media Monday is an action I started to talk about some important and/or interesting parts of our queer heritage, that people, especially young people who are only just beginning to discover the wealth of stories out there, should be aware of. Please feel free to join in on the fun and make your own posts about things you personally find important!

#it is not a bad movie not at all #I actually would recommend it #but ONLY with the disclaimer that it has been wrongly marketted #Christmas time is a bit messy for a lot of people especially in the queer community #so yeah do know that this movie has some heavy themes #on an unrelated note:#HOW THE FUCK HAS IT ONLY BEEN THREE YEARS?!#feels like ages #movies #christmas movies #Happiest Season #lesbian movies #queer movies #Queer Media Monday #I'm extremely early today #seems I missed making these posts #also I wrote this while procrastinating working on a serious story so

28 notes · View notes

melverie · 25 days

Text

Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh today I've been constantly experiencing the urge to un-private today-in-the-devildom & start writing for it again

#i'm gonna ramble in the tags but #i've been talking with starr (if you're reading this--hi starr!! <3) about the blog today and sharing some of the entries #and it just made me miss it so much #+ the conversation actually made me realize some other reasons why i didn't enjoy the blog in general anymore #like i genuinely love the blog and i genuinely loved writing for it & that conversation reminded me of that #but also there were so many reasons that ultimately pushed me to more or less abandon the blog & then later private it too #so i'm kind of at a loss here #tbh i think i'm mostly just scared to pick the blog up again only for it to end exactly like last time i picked it back up #i've actually always wanted for the blog to be a source of inspiration y'know?#like the things mentioned in the entries are kinda just small ideas right #i was hoping that people would read these & feel inspired to write or draw something of their own based on my entries #that was actually what made me start the blog in the first place. the hope that i could inspire others that way #aaahhhhhh.... maybe it's on me since i could have more openly communicated that idea......#i did get to meet one wonderful person who wrote a few fics based on my entries tho!! (hi ali <3)#but yeah..there's that #also the way engagement just dropped significantly after a while #like i know i was gone for a good while & that a lot of people left the fandom and all that #but still getting maybe one reblog if i'm lucky really feels like a punch to the gut #ESPECIALLY considering that i was close to 900 followers on there #do you guys know that feeling when you proudly show someone you care about something you did only to get a disinterested answer?#yeah...#that's essentially how it feels like to me #and well as you might know the feeling of “why should i keep writing if apparently no one cares” eventually won... haha.....#but aaaahhhhh i'm still clinging onto the hope & what ifs here #that conversation with starr really just made me forget about everything that frustrated me about the blog & left me with this #longing feeling to start again lol #hey if you've made it this far into the tags let me just ask--would you care if i picked the blog back up?#would you also *show* that you care?#i'm actually quite curious (you could almost call me george lol)#anyway maybe we'll see each other on today-in-the-devildom again in the future.. who knows

10 notes · View notes

purplelea · 1 year

Text

One thing that I go crazy over is that Joshua didn't actually lie. He never said he wasn't the Composer. He never said he didn't kill Neku. Every single thing he said has always been partially true or at least not false, or impossible to verify. But he has never ever actually lied in any way. Prove me wrong.

#I'M GOING CRAZY OVER THIS.#you know i myself wrote like today that Joshua lied because it's always easier to say 'he lied'#instead of 'he said something that wasn't false so he didn't lie he just didn't mention the truth' because like.#it always FEEL like he lied. but he didn't #bastard boy. i hate him (affectionate)#twewy #joshua kiryu #léa rambles #yes this is about the last post i reblogged but i didn't want to out my rant on the pretty art #especially since it's just about the caption yknow #anyway. i'll die on this hill #joshua fans come for me i'm ready. (i'm gonna be proven wrong in a minute probably but it's been nice knowing you all)

73 notes · View notes

darcyolsson · 10 months

Text

when youve got a drawing in your head and the actual drawing turns out as good as the idea...... better than sex and alcohol and every drug on the planet combined

#especially because this idea is something i wrote in my notes app during an insomnia episode #i made the note in march and only remembered today. the person i am after not sleeping for days isnt me but she IS a genius (well sometimes #neils jortventure was made 2 weeks into an insomnia episode which should say enough. recently even found a bit of jimon fic in there #so much going in in that app..... most of it truly incomprehensible #personal #btw wouldnt recommend combining sex and alcohol and every drug on the planet but who am i to stop you?

22 notes · View notes

sickgraymeat · 11 months

Text

It’s funny that I can only read/write AT fanfic that’s both (a) canon compliant and (b) not too sad by my (very sensitive baby) standards, bc ofc those things contradict each other a lot

#OH and throw in there no smut #my library is so small 😭#some of my fics are definitely too sad but I wrote them so its different?#blah I did a lot of writing abt how I can’t write today abdbsbndnsb it’s making me mad #mostly just that I like to write until I realize that what I’m writing is horrible terrible disgusting shit trash #jus talkin #adventure time #I just love canon and especially post canon!!!!! it’s so good there’s so much there #I do have a draft of a regular world modern day au and it’s fun to think abt but .. canon is more fun #also I think things feel less sad in the canon universe bc they by nature can’t be 100% exactly like our universe #plus I love my girls being immortal (ish?)…. bubbline ♾️#sorry I’m so sleepy today I’m just sayin stuff how is it like almost early evening rn what’s hallenjng #I hate that I can’t write anything that has like. grit or whatever. like I feel like no one wants to read this elmo baby shit but me #(& i don’t like the way I execute it)#like I wish I could write stuff that’s idk. cool.#that’s it ahdbbdndn

17 notes · View notes

nocturnalghoul-archive · 1 year

Text

I originally thought up a bunch of ghoul hockey ideas/headcannons while I was at work yesterday (which I'll probably end up just dumping into its own post as is) that I meant to follow up on and expand today but then instead I wrote the following two little things that are really only hockey adjacent lol. I blame @forlorn-crows and @askingforthesun for reminding me I like hockey and giving me the Ghoul Hockey brainrot.

The first one centers on Dew's pregame rituals and the second is a follow up concerning... zambonis I guess? The both of them together probably total about 1.2k so I'm gonna stick 'em under a readmore :)

Pre-game Ritual

After enough damage was caused by restless ghouls cooped up in the abbey during the winter, the decision was quickly made to try and facilitate an outlet for the, to work out pent up energy. A short while later, hockey gear and sticks appeared and weekly games between the ghouls have been commonplace ever since. It took a while for the idea to truly catch on in the beginning, but by the time Copia came to lead the Ghost Project it was a well loved tradition and something that the ghouls got very invested in.

Dew had first picked up the idea of a pregame ritual from Omega, who was a firm believer in the same meal before each game to bring him luck.

... It may have gotten a little out of control from there. Is it truly a superstition if it gets you the desired results though? Dew definitely didn't think so. Over the years he gained more and more "habits" as he would refer to them to help him out in games until it reached the current state of affairs. Before each game he had 5 things that he swore were essential otherwise the game would go horribly.

A good pregame meal: The first of his many quirks he stole directly from Omega then later changed to make his own. For lunch before their weekly game he would always make one of the same two chicken and pasta dishes. After he became a fire ghoul it was still the same meal, but he made them so spicy that only he or another fire ghoul could stand to eat it. Originally he claimed that is just helped him get into the hockey mindset, but that statement later changed to him saying it helped him get fired up both literally and metaphorically to hit the ice.

Zamboni time: Eventually Dew got tired of always being the one to trip on the rouge debris stuck to the ice when they played. He eventually figured out that a fire ghoul and a water ghoul could run out there before the game and together essentially create a makeshift Zamboni equivalent out of ghoul magic so that the ice would be clean and smooth. At first he and Ifrit would go out and do it, but later he and Rain continued the tradition. It was almost meditative in a way, but he kept that part to himself.

A lucky charm: This particular aspect was the only one that he was willing to admit was truly superstitious. In his pocket every time he went out onto the ice, he carried a little plastic figurine of a phoenix that Aether and Mountain had given to him just before he left to undergo the process of becoming a fire ghoul. They said it was a good luck charm and a reminder that they were thinking of him and supporting him the whole time, even if they couldn't be there. It has been one of the only constants he had in the beginning. Dew figured that if it was good luck then than it was absolutely good luck now. It also reminded him that his pack had his back both on and off the ice, however he deemed that particular sentiment a bit too sappy to ever admit out loud. He would turn the small figure around in his hands just before the game and whenever he was sitting out off the ice.

Some good tunes and a nap: It doesn't matter how sleep deprived you are, a quick little disco nap can make you right as rain and ready to absolutely crush the competition. Dew knows this is a friendly game between the ghouls to let off steam and bond as a pack but he is 100% the kind of person to let his competitive nature get the best of him in this scenario. Besides, cleaning the ice uses a lot of energy and makes him sleepy. Also listen, Dew is a musician and everybody knows that the right playlist can be essential to get into the right headspace. The nap is also an excuse to lay in his room and listen to his pregame playlist. It is most closely guarded of his "habits" and kept secret from the other ghouls lest they try to mess with it and cause it to stop working. It is totally not because it's mostly bubblegum pop and he has a reputation to uphold.

Handshakes: The final superstition habit he developed before a game was a special handshake with whoever his line mates were going to be for the evening. Sometimes the ghouls would mix up who played what position and so he developed a different handshake with each member of the team. The most complicated of which are with Cumulus and Rain. The ghoulette was originally the one to instigate this behavior the first time and then they won 3-0 so slowly everybody else also gained their own unique pattern.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

A follow-up thing I thought up expanding upon the second pregame superstition. How it came to be and how it transformed

Zamboni Boys

Preparing the ice before a game became almost ritualistic at a point. Controlled melt. Shape. Smooth. Freeze.

Dew had originally thought up the idea one day after watching Ifrit accidentally melt some of the snow around him when he got startled while they were on a walk together. The frozen lake in the winter is a great opportunity for a little ghoulish hockey, but is rough and full of imperfections to get caught on. Dew, tired of always being the unlucky one to catch whatever was stuck to the surface of the ice and all its rough patches with his skates, quickly formulated a plan.

If he had Ifrit use a little fire magic to carefully melt the very top layer of the ice, sweep all the debris away, then he could use a little water magic to help the surface refreeze all smooth and pretty. Essentially making them a makeshift Zamboni. After a little trial and error to get the process right, the remainder of the lake went smoothly and the result was beautiful.

Once Dew switched elements the process was one of the few ways that he had left to tether himself to who he was before.

The first winter after he reemerged as a fire ghoul, when the time came for the weekly hockey games between the ghouls to resume Dew was crushed. He had come to relish the meditative actions of preparing the ice and found that it always brought him a sense of tranquility. To lose that was just salt in the wound. As winter drew near he had started to dread the upcoming ghoul games knowing that they would only remind him of all he had lost.

Luckily, Rain had heard from one of the other ghouls about Dew's old pregame habit. Dew was resistant at first, but later had to admit that even if he was now doing the opposite side of the job , it still made him incredibly happy. After explaining the process to Rain and some slight coaching on technique they set out to prepare the lake for the first game of the season.

For the first time in months, Dew felt truly zen. By the end of it his face was hurting from smiling and laughing so much with Rain as they had fun on the ice. The two went on to regroup with the other ghouls so that the game could begin, Dew twirling his lucky charm in his pocket and truly giddy the whole way back.

The game was a mix of some older ghouls and the new current band pack on each team in order to give the newer ghouls a chance to better pick up on how to play the game in action. As the weeks went on, and Rain and Dew continued to prepare the ice together, he started to find that not only was the time to themselves bringing him closer to Rain, but also to his former element.

#I wrote all of this while at work today so if there are mistakes sorry #Also the second thing is entirely the fault of my beautiful wonderful girlfriend #because when I asked her 'hey you are from The North how easy is it to skate on ponds?"#she replied with a 5 minute rant about tripping on stuff stuck to the ice and how rough the ice is especially as more people use it #Also ooooof this is my first time truly writing outside of the murder mystery podcast my friend runs in like SO LONG so be sweet :)#ghoul hockey time :)#the band ghost #Ghoul Hockey AU #nocturnal ramblings

23 notes · View notes

elialys · 11 months

Text

guess who just finished writing another Peter x Olivia story, over 7,000 words of hurt/comfort/smuttiness, all about Olivia struggling after Bell took over her body in late s3, and Peter 'helps her' reconnect from her slight dissociation