Greetings, I'm Fin!
[she/her]
the cuddliest of disaster possums.
writer, flailer, perpetual playlist maker, dabbler of many arts, rambler, mom friend, and all-around well-intentioned idiot.
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multifandom, multishipping personal blog.
NOT SPOILER FREE!
(I only really use tags to ramble so message me if you need me to tag things)
if there are any spoilers or triggers you need me to tag, message me and I will.
infinitys-smile -> infinityrenner -> findangodoesthespookytango -> findango -> thefinwillbewithyoualways -> findangoh
My Tumblr Wife: Low
The remake reboot prequel sequel industrial complex is killing me but the good thing is I don't have to watch any of that. I can just think "that sounds boring or otherwise doesn't interest me in any way" and do something other than watch it
sick of hearing about "healing crystals" that "cleanse your mind and body of negative energy" i want to know which rocks can hurt you and fuck up your vibe so bad
My precious Kizzy. I loved him so much and in return he truly loved me back. He was a wild kitten, an unruly teenager, and a cat that just didn't want to be held and wasn't very affectionate. He was loud, he was silly, he misbehaved. But when I lost Embry I turned to him more. I asked him for and showed him love and patience in return. He learned he really did love cuddles and snuggles and forehead kisses. He couldn't get enough. He'd demand to be held even if I was busy. He'd rest his little forehead against my mouth so I'd just kiss and kiss him. He snuggled in my arms every night as I went to sleep for years. He would just be so happy just being on my lap or my legs or on my hip. I showed him love and asked for it back and he gave and gave and gave.
He was my baby even if he didn't didn't start out that way. He was my dinglehopper, my nugget, my bunny, my kiz-kiz. He was Kismet, truly.
And now, as of this morning, he's gone. But by God did he love us and know how much he was loved in return.
my friend took in a stray and she’s the cutest kitty ever but he named her oil so whenever he sends a picture of her me and my other friends look like we’re roleplaying as the US military