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tiffanytoms · 1 year
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“Pass to me, I’m open!” 😆🤣😅⚽️
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Anyway, what was I saying?
Oh yeah, new Right Reasons chapter 😇 Aka the one with all the Taylor Swift 🎶 quotes!
Next Chapter: Week Three
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practicecourts · 8 months
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Any new Jily smut that you recommend reading?
hi anon,
This took me a long time... I've seen some great recs already I think. The latest very smutty fic by @wearingaberetinparis Call it what you want is one I'm following along (I'd check out all her fics tbh, it's all amazing) There's one that I've not yet got around to but would still rec by @kay-elle-cee things that haven't happened yet (order Jily) just finished this and it’s all anyone could hope for 🤩 if one were looking for great smut
Lay all your love on me by @athenasparrow (and all her smut is worth checking out btw) Oh and she made the Smut Fairy Collection on AO3.
Absolutely hooked on the bachelorette wip by @tiffanytoms
Also Incoming by @charmsandtealeaves
Nom de plume by @annabtg (just got round to read the last chapter of this wip) and the premise is a lot of fun, and it's going to be incredibly hot (hotter than it already is - v soon i hope ;-) IDK if it's considered NEW, but Room service by @maraudersftw is so good. The sexual tension is insane!
also good and not old but not perhaps super new... I mean The Reckless now by @mppmaraudergirl is a big rec for jily smut. OH and i forgot... so I'm adding but the last chapters of CHASING LIFE... all the smut you'd ever wish for? and not published yesterday but it's def newer than the life and times ;-) I think it's temporarily (at least that's what I hope) down, but @missgryffin has some amazing jily smut (personal fave Secret Keeper, and STOLEN - that last one has some top flirting and such a good James & Dad Evans talk (which is not really anything to do with smut but there's something about that moment and idk the whole setting of it that I need to ramble about it.)
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hihimissamericanbi · 5 months
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Enemies to lovers AND only one bed? Babe, you're speaking my favorite language here. Tell me more.
well hello there, snitchy snitch!!
Okay, picture this. Sapphic enemies to lovers. Wedding trope. Our MCs are the sister of the groom and sister of the bride. They have disliked each other from the moment they met, back when their siblings first started dating. One is "Miss Priss," the other is "Surly Girlie." Our story takes place at the bachelorette party, a weekend away at the beach. Both our MCs arrive late (so they are grumpy AF already) to find they have to share the only room left. and there's only one bed.
NOW. IS THIS NOT THE PERFECT PANSMIONE. Harry and Draco are getting married. Hermione and Pansy never mended things after the war; they still despise (read: are obsessed with) one another. Now, they've had to work together (ew) to plan this stupid joint bachelor trip for the whole crew. To top it all off, Pansy's portkey got cancelled last minute, and Hermione got caught up in a work emergency at the ministry (at least what I was doing was important, parkinson; sorry if I don't feel bad your fancy first-class portkey got bumped). They spend the first night in their shared bedroom bitching each other out and sleeping as far away from each other as they can get, rolled over to each side and huffing in exasperation.
Honestly this works great for any HP ship pairing. Jily having to work together to plan Wolfstar's bachelor trip. Wolfstar exes-to-lovers planning Jily or Jegulus' trip. Drarry planning Ginsy's. You get the idea.
Below the cut for more stream-of-consciousness fic, incl NSFW art from @upthehillart :D
@hpsaffics you're getting a tag here too :)))
After much description of hot girls in bathing suits (hermione's ass) (pansy's legs) and both of them just absolutely losing their minds over each others' bodies, with lots of sniping back and forth to cover up how embarrassingly into each other they are, they end up last ones at the muggle bar the second night, too tipsy to try apparating. Fuck it, granger, dance with me. Oh boy, do they DANCE. It's so fucking hot, they can't get enough of each other, the feel of their bodies close, their flesh beneath each others' hands, that LOOK in pansy's eyes that says I'm going to eat you alive and you're going to say thank you. But just before something drastic happens, like hermione putting her lips to pansy's neck like she's been wanting to for honestly a very long time, longer than she cares to admit, Harry bursts onto the dancefloor "there you are!!! we've been looking everywhere for you get in the uber right now!"
The spell is broken, and, faces beet red, they let harry drag them back to the air bnb. they take turns showering, being sure to change into pj's in the bathroom (Pansy in a giant band tee shirt and booty shorts, Hermione in a lace pink matching set). Hermione is tying her hair up in a specially-charmed silk scarf and going over some notes from work that got delivered by owl while they were out, and pansy thinks she's the loveliest thing she's ever seen. Pansy's caught staring. "what?" "nothing, granger." there's a pause, like maybe they each want to say more, but instead, pansy just turns out her light with her wand. "night, granger," she whispers.
There in the dark, they both lay on their backs, listening to each other breathe. they end up having a tension-filled, intense exchange where they are truly vulnerable with each other for the first time. apologies are given and accepted in the softest whispers. tentatively, pansy reaches out a hand beneath the covers, drags the back of her fingers gently over the soft skin of hermione's arm. "i really am. sorry. i never meant any of it. you." deep breath. "you're the most incredible girl I've ever met. I've always thought so."
and then--
Hermione moves with that intense decisiveness of hers. She rolls over, straddles pansy, grips her face and kisses her long and deep. Pansy opens her mouth to her instantly, and a stupid little moan escapes and it's the most pathetic sound she's ever made but she will make it again and again if it's hermione who pulls it from her. "Want you," Hermione whispers into pansy's neck, finally latching on and sucking, biting, coaxing blooming bruises of violet and and blue to her pale skin. She shoves her hands up underneath pansy's tee shirt, not an ounce of hesitation, grips her tits hard. kneads them, dances fingers over her nipples, seeing which touches elicit the most gasps from the beauty beneath her. pansy is arching and writhing with pleasure, and hermione grins into her mouth, wicked and brutal. The witch who kept a woman in a jar for months for slandering her friends, the witch who destroyed horcruxes and single-handedly kept two boys alive for the better part of seven years, the 20-something witch ruthlessly bulldozing over all the old white bureaucratic wizards at the ministry, is now the witch taking pansy apart inch by inch and fuck if pansy isn't thrilled to be broken by those powerful hands, sucked dry by plush lips, devoured by sharp teeth glinting in the moonlight as they sink into her skin over and over.
But Pansy has a few tricks up her own sleeve. She grips hermione with strong thighs and rolls them over, "Can I take off your scarf?" she breathes it her ear. "wanna pull your hair while i suck on your tits." Hermione whimpers and pulls her scarf off and pansy gathers those fucking curls into her fist and pulls, careful of course not to damage the curl pattern. Pansy licks a long stripe up her now-bared neck and over her ear, then whispers, "pull your top down. let me see." Hermione obeys, of course she obeys, pansy is commanding and relentless and if pansy wants to look hermione will let her. she fingers a strap of her camisole down off one shoulder, skims her fingertips over the top of her breast, just over the nipple still hidden beneath the fabric. Pansy's mouth is dry and her cunt throbs as she anticipates finally getting a glimpse of her nipple, already hard and poking through the silk and lace. "all the way," pansy murmurs. "take it out. show it to me." hermione whines and squirms and finally digs her hand all the way in and pulls out her breast, so fucking full and delicious with large brown nipples that beg to be kissed, so of course pansy does. Pansy looses her patience and pulls the camisole all the way down, exposing both breasts to her gaze and her wandering hands. she dives in, laving attention all across hermione's warm skin, nipping and licking and sucking and groping. her hips have started grinding down against hermione's pelvis, and hermione is arching up to meet her. "wanna make you come," pansy growls between hermione's tits. "how do you like it?" hermione stills, and pansy looks up. "um," hermione bites her lip. pansy kisses it out from behind her teeth. "yes, baby? what do you want? let me give it to you." Hermione take a deep breath. "i thought i was going to have my own room. i may have brought a few... toys." "oh, like what?" Hermione rolls over, digs around her her bag by the bed, and shyly pulls out an ENTIRE FUCKING STRAP. The magic kind that connects sensations from the strap to the wearer's clit. "I was hoping i might get lucky, going out and everything this weekend." Pansy's speechless. "Would you, um, let me fuck you with it?" hermione asks, big brown eyes wide and hopeful.
Cut to, pansy on all fours, legs kicked wide, ass up, facing the mirror by the bed, watching hermione completely naked and fucking her with her cock, her curves bouncing and slapping with every thrust, the sounds wet and loud and crude, mixing with Pansy's gasps over and over and over. Pansy's tee is shoved up by hermione's demanding hand; she's gripping the skin of her shoulder, her other fist burying in Pansy's hip and pulling her back onto her dick even as she fucks into her, hard and deep and fast. Hermione is strong and her grip bruises and Pansy couldn't move if she wanted to. "M close," Hermione murmurs. "yes, yes, yes," pansy chants in reply, all other words fucked right out of her brain. "touch yourself for me, baby, wanna watch you come first." but when pansy collapses down to one shoulder so she can use her other hand to rub her clit, she gasps in shock. Hermione has wordlessly and wandlessly charmed her fingers to vibrate. pansy shouts when her charmed fingers makes contact with her aching clit, swollen and needy from what feels like a lifetime of getting handled by hermione fucking granger. just a few passes through her folds and over her clit has Pansy shaking and coming with a muffled scream, Hermione following right behind her, the force of her orgasm plunging her cock even harder into pansy's pulsing cunt. it kicks off a second orgasm for pansy, back to back, and she screams and screams until hermione finally pulls out and gather pansy into her arms, shushing her and smoothing her hair.
They clean each other up take turns in the bathroom, and fall asleep in each other's arms.
maybe this wedding won't be so bad after all.
ps: below is my headcanon depiction of pansmione from a fic i cannot recommend enough . Art and fic both by @upthehillart
watch out the girls are naked and hot
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thecasualauthor · 8 months
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@jilytoberfest is here and I'm having the time of my life. My personal goal is to post at least one thing each week, and the first installment is a @jilymicrofics
JILY MICRO PROMPTS - Week one, Day one: Stars
Summary: Lily Loves Stargazing. That’s one of the things she misses most about her old home in the countryside. The endless night sky. Here, in an actual city, the pollution is so bad that she can hardly see the stars. It doesn’t stop her from trying though, and she finds herself regularly going outside on the fire escape outside of her window to catch a glimpse of the twinkling night sky. Most nights, it’s an unsuccessful venture, but that’s when she gets to see James Potter, and that makes it worth it.
Read on AO3 or under the cut! Happy Jilytober y'all!
Lily loves stargazing. 
Ever since she was a child, she’d go outside and look at the sparkling sky, marveling at the constellations and making up stories to go along with them. 
It’s one of the things she misses most about her old home in the countryside. The endless night sky. Here, in an actual city, the pollution is so bad that she can hardly see the stars. It doesn’t stop her from trying though, and she finds herself regularly going outside on the fire escape outside of her window to catch a glimpse of the twinkling night sky. Most nights it’s an unsuccessful venture, but that’s when she gets to see James Potter, and that makes it worth it. 
She’ll see him regularly throughout the day, of course, as they live in the same apartment building, but there’s something about their nighttime chats that feel different, more intimate, more real. 
She looks at the sky above her now, trying to see the stars that aren’t there. When she hears James walk up behind her, she turns around, smiling a little. 
“Evening,” James says, grinning back. “How’re you doing?” 
Lily shrugs as James sits beside her.
“Fine,” she replies. “Not much going on. The shop wasn’t very busy today. What about you?”
“Oh, you know, I can't really complain. But Remus is still…” James trails off and looks away from her, staring out at the city around them. “Not great. The doctors are trying a few things, but nothing is really ‘taking.’” He uses air quotes for the last word, and Lily’s stomach twists uncomfortably. “I spent most of the day with him,” James continues. “Moody let me have a day off.” Lily purses her lips. 
“I would have come with you,” she says. “You know you guys don’t have to handle it alone.” James shoots her a sad smile. 
“I know, Evans,” he says, “But you have a life. You shouldn’t have to drop everything–” 
“But you’re a part of my life,” she says. “I care as much as you do.” 
“I know you do," James says, 
“Just tell me next time you go,” she says, “Okay?” 
James sighs, and flashes her a small, tired smile. 
“Alright,” he says, and they sit in silence for a little while longer before James speaks again. “How’s planning your sister’s wedding coming along?” Lily actually winces at the thought of the upcoming union. 
“Oh you know,” Lily says. “Fine. Tuney is being a bit… intense. She insists on having the bridesmaids wear pink. And that’s fine, I want her to be happy on her wedding day, but…” she trails off and buries her face into her hands. “James, the dresses are just the most hideous thing I've ever seen."
“I think you could make it work,” James says. 
“That makes one of us,” Lily mutters. “But that’s not the big issue. The problem is that I have to go to the bachelorette excursion with all the women in the party, and that means–”
“Marge,” James finishes for her, grimacing. 
“Marge,” Lily repeats. “I seriously have no idea what I’ve done to make that woman hate me so much. You’d think I'd have killed her dog or something.” James snorts. 
“She really is a charmer, that one,” he says, and Lily rolls her eyes. 
“Not the word I’d use,” she replies, wrapping her jacket around herself. “But I’m sure I’ll be fine. It’s just…”
“Hard.” 
It’s a statement, not a question, and Lily nods.
“Yeah,” she says. “Hard is a good word for it.” 
They sit in silence for several minutes, and Lily, out of pure habit, turns her face to the sky, looking for the comforting constellations. 
“What are you looking at?” James asks, and Lily glances over at him, shoulders slumping. 
“Nothing, unfortunately.”
“What?” 
“I'm looking at the stars,” Lily says. “Or trying to, anyway. I used to go stargazing all the time back home. I miss being able to see them.” 
James is silent for a while, and then smiles. “How did I not know that about you?” Lily shrugs. 
“I dunno. It’s not really important, is it? It’s not a terrible loss or anything, but it reminds me of home. Dad and I used to make up names for the constellations.” She smiles fondly. “And sometimes Tuney would join us. We had a swingset in the back garden, and we would pretend we were flying, trying to catch the stars.” A small pang of loss hits her then, as she recalls those earlier days in her childhood, when her sister was kinder, when she looked after her instead of wrinkling her nose every time Lily saw her.
She’s unintentionally fallen silent, she realizes, and she jerks her head suddenly, coming back to reality. “Sorry,” she says. 
“No, don’t be,” James says, holding back a smile. “I like hearing stories about you. It helps me to get a better picture of you.” Lily rolls her eyes.
“You’ve known me for almost a year,” she says. “I think you should have a pretty good picture of who I am by now.” 
James shrugs. “Never too late to learn,” he says. “Hey, how about this. I know it’s not real stars, and I know that you’ve probably been there a hundred times already, but there’s a planetarium a few blocks away. Maybe we could go.”
Lily gives him a small smile. 
“I think I’d like that,” she replies.
“Great,” James says, grinning. “It’s a date.”
Lily’s stomach erupts in butterflies.
“Alright,” she says. “A date."
And for the rest of the night, she doesn't need to look at the stars at all. 
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isahorcrux · 3 months
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WIP TAG GAME
Thanks @kay-elle-cee and @alittlebitofeverything23 for the tags — since my life has turned upside down (work, and also Percy) I feel like it'll be good to do a little state of the union.
1. List the titles your top five priorities for WIP updates (link your fics for new readers!)
2. An upcoming scene, event, or detail in each fic that you're looking forward to writing
3. Bonus: make a poll for your followers to vote on which top 5 WIP they are most excited to see an update on!
4. Then tag 10 writer friends!
Titles
1. love, james -- jily love, rosie au multi-chapter.
2. london is lonely -- jily modern muggle au multi-chapter.
3. I am no mother, I am no bride -- jily first war au one-shot
4. a false start -- some with arrows, some with traps jily prequel
5. the hen do -- modern muggle au jily one shot (based on an incident that happened at a bachelorette I went to this year)
There are some spoilers upcoming so if you're behind on reading maybe don't read onwards...
Upcoming Writing
1. This is going to sound incredibly unhinged, but as we near the birth of James and Niamh's baby I was getting really nervous writing the rest of this fic. I don't have children and I'm not entirely sure I ever will, so I was worried about authentically writing the scenes to come. That being said, since adopting Percy, the nonexistent maternal bones in my body have awoken slightly, so I'm actually really excited to dive into the complexities of James and Niamh as parents.
2. london is lonely is one of my more popular fics, so I'm honestly excited to give the people what they want with fic (which seems to be another chapter). There's going to be an upcoming twist that I came up with pretty early on in this fic writing process that I'm excited for people to see. Moving forward I really want to stop over thinking this fic and really use it to write just to write (which was it's intended purpose).
3. I'm excited to see how I end up ending this fic. The reason this hasn't been published yet is because I have no idea what choice I want Lily to make at the end of this one. I think once I've got the latest chapters of london is lonely and love, james out, I really want to spend some time marinating on this one.
4. I love swa lily and james, so I'm really excited to get back into their POV. I also can't wait to write them falling apart, because that truly is the most exciting part of fic writing for me (evil? yes.)
5. This is a very fun one shot idea that I just can't wait to expand. It's based on a bachelorette I went on where the bride's wallet was stolen (nothing ended up happening irl, but excited to completely extrapolate for THE PLOT). Also the stag do jokes are just WRITING THEMSELVES.
Tagging a whole host of people that I'm sure might have already been tagged if you fancy: @thequibblah @clare-with-no-i @emeralddoeadeer @firefeufuego @oyprongs @possessingtheproperspirit @theesteemedladydebourgh @nodirectionhome-ao3 @mipwrites @sunshinemarauder and anyone else who'd like to do the wip tag!
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sweeethinny · 2 years
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It's been a while since I wrote Hinny in any AU other than Jily Lives so, because of a royal bachelorette party, i decided to write this story, muggle AU, where Ginny and Harry are maid of honor and best man at different weddings, but they always end up meeting each other.
here's a sneak peak!
''Stop seducing my maid of honor!'' Fleur yelled, grabbing Ginny's hand and placing herself in front of her body. ''It's an all-girls party, flirting with them is forbidden!''
She didn't know if the guy had really understood what Fleur had said, but he laughed, throwing his head back and all, which made him look a lot sexier than before, if that was possible.
''It's not my fault!'' He yelled back, approaching where their cabin ended, Fleur approached with Ginny so she could hear over the loud music. ''It's hard not to flirt with her.'' He shrugged.
Fleur, looking like a jealous mother, pointed a finger at the guy, thinking she looked menacing but only looking like a very drunk bride. ''Stay away from my sister-in-law at least until our party is over. No women are leaving this cabin, so make sure you get a lot of fun with your own fiancé.”
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theresthesnitch · 3 years
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Chapter 13: March 12, 2022
One week to the wedding!
James: Lily! It's Muffy!
James: I stole Jamesey's phone to send you the deets!
James: Bach party on FRIDAY at 1978 W. Ravenclaw Road at 8:30 pm!
Lily: oh
Lily: Hi Muffy.
Lily: Sounds good. Do I need to bring anything or do anything?
James: Nope! Just come looking hawt and ready to party!
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God, even the way Muffy texted annoyed Lily.
Nevertheless, Lily dutifully showed up at the address at the appointed time. When she got out of the Uber, leaving an amused but curious driver behind, Lily was standing in front of what had to be the weirdest choice for a bachelorette party she had ever seen.
Continue reading here on AO3. 
Catch up from the beginning here. 
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marlymckitten · 3 years
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jily wedding 1979 part 3: bachelorette ft. the marauders era gals
See parts one and two
@funbunnypotter26 this one's for you ♡
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millennialsalkin · 3 years
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get to know me!!!!
nickname - none! just rebecca
pronouns - she/her
zodiac sign - libra sun and moon and sagittarius rising 
age - 19
hogwarts house - hufflepuff or ravenclaw depending on the day but i usually say hufflepuff (fuck jkr)
last google search - world’s darkest black
song stuck in my head - good 4 u by olivia rodrigo
last song i listened to - in my own little corner from rodgers and hammerstein’s cinderella (laura osnes version)
favorite color - lavender or sage green
sexuality - bi and proud!! 💙💜💖
three favorite foods - chicken fingers, mac and cheese, and cheddar jack cheez its
lucky number - 16
first celebrity crush - zac efron / troy bolton
comfort show - great british bake off atm
last thing i watched- the bachelorette finale
college/uni major - political science and minor in women and gender studies
coffee or tea - tea all the way!! specifically iced tea
favorite book - red, white, and royal blue bu casey mcquiston
current read - something to talk about by meryl wilsoner
what you can expect from my blog - mainly whatever my latest hyperfixation is, but always social justice and feminist reblogs. also period dramas and sitcoms and lots of harry potter / marauders and marvel and broadway
my main ships - hinny, jily, wolfstar, steggy, first prince, benslie, peraltiago
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jilyarchive · 7 years
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hi ! do you potentially know of any gameshow AUs such as bachelor or so on? because this seems to be a popular trope with many other ships but I don’t know of any jily ones?? xxx
Here are the ones we could find!
Title: Hogwarts Next Top ModelAuthor: ZayzRating: TGenre(s): Drama, ParodyChapters: 22Word Count: 153,530Summary: AU MWPP era. In January of their 6th year, the Marauders come up with their best boredom buster to date - a recreation of the show America’s Next Top Model, along with a lovely prize. Drama and hilarity in equal parts promptly ensue.  
Title: The BachelorAuthor: love-jonasxxRating: TGenre(s): RomanceChapters: 16 [WIP/Abandoned]Word Count: 153,530Summary: James is a bachelor and Lily is a bachelorette. Will they find true love on the Bachelor? Better summary inside! R&R!
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tiffanytoms · 11 months
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We can’t have James be moody for too long…
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Right Reasons 🌹
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New Chapter: Morocco: Part 2 🇲🇦
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tiffanytoms · 1 year
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When the burn is so slow that the author dies… Jk, still kicking 😉
Right Reasons 🌹
Next Chapter: Costa Rica: Part 1 🇨🇷
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tiffanytoms · 1 year
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Ayyy! Back on my gif grind 😎
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Right Reasons 🌹 continues where we left off ☺️
Aka, we’re getting an actual DATE!
Next Chapter: Costa Rica — Part 2
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tiffanytoms · 11 months
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Hiii hope you are doing well! Just dropping by to say that I was thinking about your "Right Reasons" story and that I'm looking forward to the next chapter! 🥰 (but no pressure!)
Gaaaahhhhh, you’re so sweet ☺️☺️☺️
You know, I was just watching the new season premiere of the Bachelorette, and explaining to my husband how the guy on the chopping block being interviewed couldn’t be going home bc if he was… production wouldn’t have had time to interview him for his ITM after…. And it made me miss the fic!!
Sorry, I got really into spring cleaning, and if you’re like, Tiff, it’s summer now: I know 😳 I gotta rein it in!
New chapter up this week. I promise❣️🌹 Thanks for checking in 😘
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tiffanytoms · 3 months
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Sigh. 😔 okay. I don’t know if this will resonate with anyone here… but for those who it does, I feel like they’ll understand me perfectly if I say:
My favorite bachelor that I’ve ever seen has been Joey, and my favorite contestant there’s ever been has been Maria.
I feel like that sums up my personality and life values quite accurately.
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tiffanytoms · 1 year
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Despite what this suggests, they aren’t at the beach... But the costumes are on point 😆
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Right Reasons new chapter! Where things start to get a liiiittle bit spicy 🌶️🐆👙📸
Next Chapter: Week Two
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