everyday is yuri thursday when im with you killua
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okay so like here's a lil quote from cherries pt2 im FOAMING at the mouth WHY do i do this to myself
“at the end of the day, princess, you’re going to live with the way i’ll make you crave me. i’ll make sure that every time you reach into the back of your underwear drawer you hesitate. you’ll reach for your phone and call me, and each time you call i’ll be at your heels, i’ll be in between your thighs making mess out of this pussy.”
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so i’m having a crisis as a writer
i am just like tired all the time rn and i cant think of ideas for actual nice fics. but when i listen to music sometimes i’ll think of short little things that are just kinda silly.
like— i have a whole spotify playlist called “tsd” which stands for “tony stark’s daughter” because when i listen to those songs i think of like if y/n was tony stark’s daughter and was like a singer-songwriter (it’s a lot of olivia rodrigo, taylor swift, maisie peters, some grace enger, and some sabrina carpenter) and i imagine her showing the avengers her songs and what their reactions and comments would be. like tony hearing “brutal” and being like “yeah that’s my kid” or the team hearing “1 step forward, 3 steps back” and wanting the name and address of who it’s about.
but like… do y’all even want to read that? i know that fanfiction exists so that i can take silly little ideas like these and write them down, but i can’t help but think they’re stupid and that shit like that should stay in my head. idk i think i may just need to go back to therapy but i’m broke so guess what’s not happening rn lol
idk tell me what you guys think
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I remember seeing a theory that Nelliel tu Oderschwank was the soul of Boudicca.
Something something her power as an Arrancar stems from her army of 70,000 willingly feeding themselves to her Hollow in the belief that she'll take revenge on Rome.
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so which character found your tumblr masterlist and has been fucking you exactly how you’ve written about other characters?
reply or ask bc IDK!
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[ Gossip ] - Sure, the majority of attendees tonight have donned masks, but that doesn’t mean you can’t have a delightful little chat about them all the same.
Yuzu has observed the adult enter the premises along Poe at a distance, but her skepticism has never truly tamed since then. Not that it is unusual to bring a..."date" (is that what they called it?) to the ball, but this woman held a great air of mystery. Plus, her suit fit is totally being derived from Yuzu, somehow. She just knows it.
She must check on her, just in case.
Yuzu finds her opportunity shortly after the ball festivities truly kicks off, making her way in front of the current suspect. The student tugs on her own collar, only now realizing...she has practically nothing to kick things off outside of her relation to Poe.
"...you," and now Yuzu's mind wanders to question if anyone else is watching her. No - she must remain focused! "...you know of Poe, yes? May I ask how...and why?"
PART OF HER WISHES TO HAVE STAYED longer out in the gardens ; for the entirety of the night, perhaps, amidst the dark of pooled moonlight touched by faerie lights of winter's frost, easily overlooked for the more radiant spectacle indoors. but she suspects that doing so would defeat the purpose of having come here. she had honored a promise, after all. now, what precisely to do with it. . . ? it's while thinking of this, half an eye on the beverages table and half on her surroundings, that she is drawn to the figure of a young raven-haired woman forging her way through the crowd in her direction. arms uncross ; posture straightens. perhaps the other's aim is something behind her. . .
no ; eyes fix on hers, and nel finds herself the suddenly scrutinized point of this girl's attentions. have they met? little about her appears familiar. and yet — "you" — she greets her as an adversary would, seeking to hold her in place. now quietly alert, nel readies herself instinctively for confrontation, watching the other for sudden movements even as she projects little outward disturbance. "poe and i are acquainted, yes." might this be another enemy of hers? ( the still-recent encounter with niamh at the battle of the eagle and lion comes to mind. ) one who had been observing her closely then, it seems. "we met as a result of certain missions here at the academy."
further detail would not be forthcoming, nor does she find it a stranger's right to possess.
the dragon's posture shifts, conveying a more relaxed stance — though internally, it is anything but, and crimson eye remains unmoving and stoic where it rests, bearing down on the layers of the girl's resolve and self-assurance to wrest out the heart of her intent beneath.
"it appears that her reputation precedes her. why do you ask."
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