me on dashboard: cute kitties, cute boys, cute critters, few funny memes - so wholesome!
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absolutely perfect 🥰🥰🥰
tu es si belle - felix
pairing: bf! Felix x gn! reader ♡ commissions // m.list
context: just a romantic imagining of a Parisian vacation with your boyfriend. Fluffy fluff and love<3333
Crunch, crunch, crunch
You had no idea that French pastry would have such a flaky outside. Your fork pressed down to break off a piece, and the dollop of cream on top poured down deliciously in the open space that was left.
"How is it?" Felix sputtered, his mouth already full of an almond croissant he had ordered earlier.
You smiled fully to give your approval of the delicate Persian pastry. You glanced around at the outdoor cafe. Many patrons enjoying their espresso and talking in their native tongue. You focus to try to make out what they are saying, only a few words translate on your mind.
"I love.... shopping... tomorrow....with my mother I will...." Was all you could understand.
You turn your attention to Felix, who had centered all of his notice on you. Sunlight seemed to pour out from every inch of him. You basked in the light for a moment, letting your eyes closed as you listened to the je suis revenu dans le film of the music around you.
"Paris suits you," Felix whispered close to your neck, "You look so beautiful."
"Maybe we should just live here, then." You teased, taking another fork-full.of flaky pastry.
"Well, I have been looking at apartments." Felix gave you a sly smile, still enjoying his croissant.
You lean your back towards him and rest your head onto his shoulder. You let your mind swing and swirl with thoughts of old brick apartments and wrap-around balconies. You could almost hear the clink clink clink of your vintage typewriter you bought from a secondhand store down the road. Felix would come home and see you curled up by the open window, listening to the sounds of the city below you. Babies crying, children playing, bicycle bells rings up through the air.
You lifted your chin up to meet your eyes with Felix. You both knew that with his job and your family, you could never just leave for Paris. That life had weighed you both down heavy with responsibility. That leaving to live in a new country was magical, but not practical. This vacation had to end sometime. But for right now, you fantasized feverishly about the life you could have with the man you loved. And for right now, this is everything you ever needed; love, music, and a pastry.
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This is what happened when a fanfic site is profit driven. Wattpad sucks 😞
The email from Wattpad is so condescending imagine pressuring writers to update and work while they are doing it for free and fun. Also the discovery? Algorithm? Of Wattpad looks like a stressful popularity contest 😑
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You know it's serious when he loves his members more than drumsticks or eel
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reblog to give somebody a fucking hug because we are all struggling to get through it. solidarity in this tough ass world.
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