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Thank you for the tag lovely Rose @roseofdarknessblog 🫶
For some reason I couldn't reblog the post I was tagged in HERE so I'm starting a new chain! It was fun to do & the results are pretty accurate (says the hubby). Btw I totally agree with the weaknesses part omg that's sooo me!!!
Link to quiz HERE
No pressure tags: @sixpennydame @this-is-krikkit @dont-f-with-moogles @wanderlustqueen-writes @urbandeity @thehangetomylevi @theysangastheyslew @littlelasagne @amazingackerman @nube55 @nuri148 @kiyoshiackerman @chaotic-on-main + open tags!!!
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He’d be more…proactive in his courtship…you say? 👀
Courting Woes
You’ve seen him around town, often avoided and whispered-about. He’s an odd bird, clothes clean but ill-fitting, and similarly, face and body clean but hair unkempt.
His demeanor and piercing gaze don’t do much to put people at ease, either. He’s real quiet, real fidgety. Gets defensive, even aggressive, when people approach him.
You try to keep a little distance, not knowing just how aggressive he might be. Although your curiosity gets the better of you at times.
Once in a while, when you’re out and about, your eyes will meet his. Those eyes of his seem to look right into you. It’s disconcerting and electric and you really try not to think about it. You try not to think about his freckles, and the way he smiled and laughed at your joke that one time.
He’s dangerous, you can sense that much. You know you need to stay away. But it seems like he’s just… always around. But he seems to be minding his own business, so you’re not suspicious.
Until you set up a little motion-detecting alarm to figure out who’s been leaving dead animals and chunks of flesh on your doorstep. You want to believe it’s just a wild animal displaying some strange behavior, but ever since that encounter in the wilderness you’ve been… a bit on edge, in your own home.
The alarm goes off one night.
You open the door, weapon of choice in hand and ready to scare off whatever, or whoever, is there, and to your surprise meet his eyes.
He flinches at the alarm and the motion of the door, but makes no move to run. Baffled, you lower your weapon to your side.
“What are you doing here at this time of night?”
His brow furrows, struggling to find the right words, and lifts the package in his hands up to you.
It’s raw meat— rather like the cuts left on your doorstep over the past few weeks. But wrapped this time, in sanitary paper and wrapping paper, and cold from being in a fridge. Nice change from when they’d shown up unsettlingly warm, you supposed, but still…
“Is this… your way of threatening me?”
He looks about as confused as you are. “….No? I’m… it’s… a gift.”
How can he explain, in human terms, that he’s trying to provide for you as your mate? You don’t even seem to understand or be able to tell that you’re mates yet.
He pauses, eyes shifting to the side. “Like… dating?”
#trying his best 🫡#Moodie✨#havenmoodz#moot moot 💕#mail 📬#oc cryptid#my thoughts#yandere#yandere oc#yandere imagines#yandere scenarios#yandere x darling#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere cw
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drop this sunflower 🌻 into the inboxes of the blogs that make you happy! lets spread a little sunshine ☀️🩷💙
thank you for sending this sakshiiii 🥹🌻🌻 *sending a sunflower bouquet to you* because you are the sunlight to my sunflowers! 😂🫶🏻
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4 more days…
4 more days until I can make tickle headcanons on the Mutant Mayhem boys
#I’m so excited#Like- I’m going to be so annoying abt them#Moots I apologize in advance jabsjsnsksk#Tmnt#Mutant Mayhem#Oh the fic potential for them#I#CANNNNNT#WAIIIIIIIIT#💕✨💞💗#Summer movies#🍿#🎥#Mutant Mayhem tickle#HAH#FIRST ONE TO USE THAT AS A TAG ✨✨✨
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ᴛᴏʜʀᴜ ʜᴏɴᴅᴀ ꜰᴏʀ @okkottsus
♥*♡∞ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛᴇꜱᴛ ᴀɴɢɪᴇ! ∞♡*♥
#tohru honda#fruits basket#furubaedit#shoujoedit#anisource#dailyanimatedgifs#animangaladies#fyanimegifs#usernikiforova#useraria#userlisette#my edits#HBD MY DARLING!!! 🥰💞#MY FIRST MOOT! 🥺❤️#ITS BEEN A YEAR OMG 💕💞💖💝#I AM ALMOST UR BIRTHDAY TWIN 😌✨#hope u celebrate with countless blessings! 🎂💐#i prepared a small gift for u sweetie! 😊💞#thank you for being there for me bby! 🥰🌟
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Hi im sweaty and gross but heres some goodies for yall this evening 💞😇
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*giggling twirling hair* HIIIII AMAVET.
#leg.ocs#oc: amavet aerasume#ye beloved computer making his beard look all wonky :')#to the besties and moots any aid i would owe my life kjsdnakjnd but anyway HEEEEE#beautiful boy beautiful boy i am so sorry sjndkad#s*hadowheart i GET IT hes so *dizzy*#sad goth sad goth!!!!!!!! i love him so!!!!#yana ruined his life WHY? 💀😵💫✨🥀🥴#me to me: yanavet au WHEN ksdljksadld#lord of the silver marches HIIIIII 🌸💕☺️😵💫 !!!!!!!!#half tempted to remake him in the cc bc that beard is YIKES 🥀🥴🥲
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Helloooooo, bass bolne ai thi best of luck for your exam didi 💓💌💙
Acche se shanti se exam dijiyega aur stress bilkul mat lijiye, jo bhi hoga accha hoga
Paani peena, khana thik se khana aur apna khayal rakhna 😊😊
Best of luck 💌😊
Oh my gosh you're so sweet like I just wanna meet you, hug you and treat you to your favourite food 😭💕
Yess honestly I've tried my best so no matter what, I'll be satisfied with the outcome since I gave my 100%
Tysmmmm 😭💕💕
You tooo ok?? I've seen 10thies take so much stress over boards especially since it's their first time giving boards!! So don't stress much, DRINK WATER!!! Eat good food and believe in yourself <33 💕💕
I hope your boards are going well too :3
After exams are OVER, let's talk in DMs!! You seem so sweet and kind, I'd love to get to know you better and become closer!!!
Tysm once again and love youuuu 💌🫂
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💌 MOOTS (affectionate)
this list is made for me to have all my moots updated urls and tags in one place 🥰 in case you feel uncomfortable with this though, tell me and i'll remove you, no worries!
@starburstfloat #rebecca🔍
@rieloving-mess #roa🍑
@ashxxgyu #ash🐧✨
@faceglitchsworld #teresa🎨☁️
@seunghyubtual #ezra🍂🎃
@dokyeomini #e🎶
@ghostfeather #m🐘
@li-taiye / @nocreat #tasha🐿🐈⬛
@aureangels / @ly0nartt #aj🧸
@halagrem #grem💛
@we-called-monsta-for-a-reason / @choi-sans-demon #kj💍
@foxpuppylove #jules🦊
@henlex / @thebandersnatchoftheshire #alex💕
@pleasemeosaur #tracie💕
tell me if you'd like to have a special emoji next to your name, if you don't have it yet or if you want to change it!
#moots (affectionate)#old tag:#my moots 🥰#ash🐧✨#teresa🎨☁️#jessie🌸#ezra🍂🎃#e🎶#tasha 🐿 🐈⬛#kj💍#m🐘#grem💛#aj🧸#jules🦊#alex💕#tracie💕#🔍#rebecca🔍
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Under the Mistletoe
Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Fem!reader
Wordcount: 1360 approx.
Modern AU / SFW / Friends to lovers / Love confession / Fluff
Joining Levi to celebrate New Year's Eve was the best decision you had made in a long time. Life was so boring and dull since your best friend had left for France to study. No more talking over coffee between classes, no more late night studying together at the library, no more banter and silly jokes. And above all, no more movie nights cuddled up on the couch, wrapped together in both a cosy blanket and his comforting scent. You felt lonely and miserable. In short, you missed your best friend sorely.
Of course you caught up on each other’s life during your weekly phone call, but it’s his presence you missed the most. Your heart had skipped a beat when he had called you a few weeks ago, clearing his throat before blurting out the invitation in a hoarse tone. Hanging up, you couldn't help but giggle with eagerness at the idea of seeing him again after months apart.
As the reunion day drew near, you had felt the excitement revealing itself in each of your gestures, in each of your thoughts, your mind racing with the silliest scenarios. Past the first few days, busying yourself buying your ticket, packing your suitcase, choosing the evening dress you’d wear for the party, your mood had changed. You had lost your appetite. You could barely sleep. Nervousness was taking the best of you. You couldn’t wait to go to Paris.
Reuniting with him had thrown you into emotional turmoil. Despite the “Mlle l’Emmerdeuse" sign he was holding as a joke, despite the familiar smirk plastered on his face, the moment you had seen him waiting for you at the airport had made you stop in your tracks, palms sweating and throat tight. Something about the way he looked at you seemed different, something yearning and intense.
Regardless you had thrown yourself in his arms and, as he had pulled you closer to him, you had nuzzled into his neck and taken in his comforting scent, the very scent you had missed so much on countless sleepless nights. Tears of relief had welled up in your eyes and your heart seemed to have swelled in your chest. You had shivered under his touch and clung to him for a while before letting him go as the heat of embarrassment flushed your cheeks.
You could no longer conceal the obvious: you were deeply, hopelessly in love with your best friend.
The hour that followed was nothing more now than a blur of disjointed chatter, clumsy gestures and awkward silence. Levi had dropped you off at your hotel, giving you some time to get ready. You had struggled to calm down, your whole body still reacting to the unexpected realization of your feelings. You couldn’t figure out yet how to behave around him. Seeing your best friend in this new light had left you confused and, to be really honest, a little ashamed.
When he picked you up later to go to the soirée, he looked so good in his black tuxedo that you almost missed the sparkle in his eyes and the startled gasp he had let out when you had reached the bottom of the stairs and crossed the lobby to join him. Your evening gown fitted perfectly, smoothly hugging your curves. The light touches of makeup here and there discreetly highlighted your face. You were breathtaking.
Uneasiness lurked into the confined space of the car as you both remained silent. Levi’s attention was stubbornly focused on the road while you admired the city Christmas lights through the window, thinking about how your silly crush on him would muddy your friendship. Luckily enough, it was a quick drive to your destination and you couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief when you finally got out of the car.
Your first glance at the impressive beauty of this hôtel particulier near the Tour Eiffel left you speechless for a while. Elegant garlands of warm white lights hung on the front wall, bathing the garden in a festive glow. A few candle lanterns lined the stairs, tracing the path up to the front door. Apparently Levi’s new friends were ridiculously rich.
As soon as you stepped inside, heat slapped your face and music filled your ears. The house was soberly decorated, a few shining ornaments and tinsels were placed here and there and a bouquet of mistletoe hung from the ceiling in the hallway. In the main room, people were already dancing under strobe lights. Levi helped you take off your coat and you shrugged the tension off your shoulders as you followed him across the packed room to the buffet. The fancy display of mouth-watering delicacies helped you snap out of your thoughts for good.
Levi introduced you to his group of friends who stood next to the bar on your left, laughing and raising their glasses to the last remnants of the year and the appealing promises of the new one. One of them poured some champagne in a flute for you while another shoved a plate of appetizers under your nose. They did their best to make you feel welcome.
After a few bites of delicious food, Levi, always the life and soul of the party, stuck with his friends while you hit the dance floor. Mingling with the partygoers released most of the tension building between the two of you so far. You felt his eyes linger on you at first but soon you were so absorbed in the music that you forgot about your turmoil for a moment.
And now, after dragging yourself to the bar all sweating and panting but somewhat relaxed, here you were trying your best to talk with his college friends over the deafening music, slipping a few words of French you vaguely remembered here and there into the conversation. You got along pretty well with Levi’s roommates and you would enjoy the party more if your best friend hadn’t left a while ago, vanishing into the crowd.
Around midnight, you couldn’t help but glance around to find him until you felt a warm hand settling on the small of your back.
“Je peux vous la voler un instant?” Levi asked his friends before taking you away.
He slipped his hand into yours and led you through the crowded dance floor, weaving his way out of the room. Feeling the warm skin of his palm against yours, the reassuring squeeze of his fingers, made your heart race faster and a delicious sensation spread through your body, as if you were floating in the air.
He stopped as he reached the hallway and turned to you, taking both of your hands in his and locking eyes with you. Something between worry and determination showed on his face and for a moment you couldn’t help but take in his handsome features, the sharp line of his jaw, the plumpness of his lips.
“I…I have, er…I have something to tell you,” he stammered. “Something, er. Something I want to tell you for a while now, but. You know, er…Shit...You know I'm bad with words, right?” He squeezed your hands on the last word.
You nodded, not sure if you wanted to hear what he was about to say. Your heart sank at the thought that he had realized what you felt for him and wanted to put your relationship to an end because of how disturbing all of this was. But, maybe because of the changes you had noticed in the way Levi looked at you, a teeny, tiny part of you, the one that allowed the butterflies to flutter in your chest, the one that allowed your skin to shiver under his touch, that part couldn’t help but hope.
The hubbub of the party starting the countdown suddenly turned into a blur when Levi leaned in, his face so close to yours that you felt his warm breath on your skin. Your heart pounded in your ears and you finally let the butterflies deliciously flutter in your chest. Leaning even closer, he whispered “je t’aime“ against your lips before kissing you softly.
Your first kiss.
Under the mistletoe.
Requested for my 300 followers event by Suki @suukee @sckerman 🩵
I hope you'll like it!
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A/N: Kissing under the mistletoe is a New Year’s Eve / New Year’s Day custom in France rather than a Christmas custom as in other countries // English is not my usual language
Proofreading @sixpennydame thank you so much my lovely Bestie <333
Translation
Mlle l’Emmerdeuse >>> Miss Annoyance
Hôtel particulier >>> Mansion
Je peux vous la voler un instant? >>> Can I borrow her from you for a sec?
Je t'aime >>> I love you
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Header: @youre-ackermine
Star divider: @saradika-graphics
Fireworks divider: @firefly-graphics
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You can find the event masterlist (in progress) HERE
#levi ackerman#levi ackerman drabble#levi ackerman fanfiction#levi x fem!reader#levi x reader#levi x you#levi ackerman fluff#snk fanfiction#aot fanfiction#lovely moots 💕#suki ✨#sckerman#val's 300 followers event#val's requests 📫#val's moodboards 🌺#val writes ✍️#tw alcohol mention
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Erik being affectionate….you’ve officially gotten me hooked <3 I’m also currently pretty sick so the last Erik ask was SO GOOD- I don’t wanna rush you since I see you already have some rqs but could you maybe do more affectionate Erik 👀 ❤️
Hope you’re feeling a lil better Moodie💕💕 Seems like a lot of sicknesses and allergies are going around lately :(
Erik’s heart pounded as the orchestra’s sound crescendoed, then quieted to silence with his guidance as the conductor. This was the closest to a perfect performance he had ever reached— every student had played their part beautifully, and the atmosphere in the room was filled with breathless wonder, broken by rounds of applause. Most importantly of all, you were there.
Erik turned, catching your eye in the audience, and bowed. The students behind him also stood and bowed, and he lead them off the stage. The audience slowly dispersed, the students’ loved ones waiting in the lobby to congratulate them on the performance. You waited too, excited to talk to Erik.
It didn’t take long for him and some of his students to leave the back room and come into the lobby. The students were glowing with happiness, and Erik looked so proud, complimenting them on the performance. Once he saw you, though, Erik grinned— grinned!— and walked over to you immediately, taking your hands in theirs.
Your heart caught in your throat at his expression; it was rare to see him so happy, so full of life. Your own smile only grew as they leaned close and nuzzled his nose against yours, thanking you for coming to the performance.
“It was absolutely beautiful! I wouldn’t have missed it for the world!” You assured him.
He looked deep into your eyes, voice serious, “Still, it would have been nothing without you here.”
Before you could respond, a few students began giggling and making kissy noises at the two of you. Erik pulled back, embarrassed at the public display of emotion, and glared at them. The students dispersed quickly to avoid a scolding, still giggling amongst themselves.
You snorted and linked your arm with Erik’s. “Come on, handsome, let’s go home. Unless you’d like to go out to eat first?”
“Home,” he decides, cheeks still pink and lips pressed in a thin line.
“Okay,” you lean in and kiss his cheek, smiling fondly at the way their flush spreads to the tips of his ears.
The two of you make your way home, and finally get to change from stuffy formal clothes to more comfortable loungewear and pajamas. Erik smiles, seeing you curled up on the couch and curls up next to you, resting his cheek on your shoulder.
You hum happily, leaning into his touch. He’s usually not so cuddly.
“Thank you again, for… for coming with me, to see the performance,” he pauses, and thinks perhaps he was being a bit too vulnerable. How could he possibly explain the way your presence changed the music? Changed his conducting? The way music had never made his heart soar like that before, the way you made his heart soar. His angel, his muse. “…It means a lot to the students, you know.”
“Your students don’t even know me that well!” You protest, giggling.
He just wraps his arms around you and presses a kiss to the junction of your neck and shoulder. It just makes you squirm and giggle more. Even if he can’t figure out how to say what he means, he hopes you’ll still understand.
#Moodie ✨#havenmoodz#moot moot 💕#mail 📬#oc erik#my thoughts#yandere#yandere imagines#yandere scenarios#yandere x darling#yandere x reader#yandere oc#yandere x you#yandere cw
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gawd I’m so gonna throw up I hate this, gonna go cry because I don’t like the feeling or anything of it 🥲
My body is so overwhelmed I’m itchy, I feel nauseous and my head really hurts
So my 2 posts for sleepover might be late tomorrow
#chrisevansdaughter#chris evans#chris evans x reader#fluff#chris evans daughter#chris evans x daughter!reader#chrisevansdaughter rants#chris evans x teen!reader#chrisevansdaughter life rants ✨#chrisevansdaughter loves 💖❤️#chrisevansdaughter moots#chrisevansdaughter speaks 🫶🏻#lovely moots 💕#chrisevansdaughter offline 💕#chrisevansdaughterr rants
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HAPPPPY HOLI DIDI🧡💛💚💙💜🤎💝💓💖💓💕❣️ Sending lots of good wishes to you *dumps water, throws balloons*
happieeee holi!! (we're celebrating it today haha) hope you had a wonderful one! 🥹💗 *throws water balloons back at you*
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Bc I wanna give more love to my moots,,, would anyone like some asks from Molly mayhaps?? 👉🏻👈🏻
I lost my last inbox call SHH
#{✦| mobile — inbox call |✦}#{✦| we don’t need to have interacted prior!! All moots are welcome ✨ |✦}#{✦| if you’d like to specify by all means please do!! No biggy though I’ll just send to muses in common otherwise if you’re a multi 💕 |✦}
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Get attacked!! ✨💗SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING💗
hi mary 🤓🩷💕✨ eddie said he’s gonna give you a kiss attack the next time he sees you (he told me himself) (he was blushing like an idiot)
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Excuse me!? I heard its your birthday!!!
That's all! Ily 💜💜💜
Thank you, my love! Ily too 😍
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