I'm very happy to let you know that bestie @missvanjiebitchh has a vampire dayasco fic in the works thats gonna be heartbreaking in the best way (you didn't hear it from me)
That being said, I'm definitely open to write more vampy prompts in the future 😈
i asked my friend for help writing familial love because she's so close with her family and the answer is SO cute i love her
“It feels like, um… like a tightness in the middle of my chest? But it feels like… like whatever I’m feeling is boiling over. It’s rising in me and it doesn’t have anywhere to go unless I do something about it like give my mom a hug. It makes me smile when I feel that way. And I guess if you want, like, a metaphor you could write something like warmth or sunshine. like whenever I love really deeply, like with this one,” [she shows her cat] “it’s like a ball in my chest of happiness.”
hello bestie my love, you ready for some questions?
do you drag/would you consider doing drag? why or why not? if you do drag, what are some things you like and dislike about it? if you don’t and want to, what’s stopping you? if you don’t and don’t want to, was there ever a time you considered it?
Wow I suck. I thought I answered.
Bestieeeeeee!!! This is a good one!
I don’t do drag and I probably would never. I don’t have the talent or the confidence. I’m not skilled with makeup, and I am actually very shy. I have bad social anxiety so performing on stage? No thanks! I’ll watch and support from the crowd! Haha.
I’ve never even considered it because I know it’s something I wouldn’t be good at lol
hi bestieeee i’m so glad we’re friends !!!! you’re always so wonderful and supportive and i’m so glad we’re friends :,) even when we’re not talking as much i am so glad to know that you’re here and you exist and that i get to know you !!!!
Ok so you must have ESPN because I really needed some positive words today 🥺🥺🥺 I’m SO FREAKING HAPPY to have you in my life!!! You’re such an amazing person and you make me a better person and a better writer. You’re so supportive and I appreciate you listening to my wild tangents and stories and just listening to me talk about things!!!!
hiya bestie <3 i hope you're having a great day!! it's question time <3<3
how many different fan communities/fandoms have you been in? how active are you in them? what was/is your favorite one to be a part of? do you say you spend a lot of time in fandom spaces, or is it something that you do occasionally as an escape?
Hi bestie!!!
So the only fandom I partake in is Drag Race. It’s the only one I’ve ever really been apart of. I spend so much time in fandom spaces lol and the fandom has brought me some of my favorite people!
It’s both my comfort and an escape away from the real world.
“Daya didn’t know when she fell asleep, but she definitely didn’t stay up the whole movie. Her pillow was warm and comfortable. It was also moving- slowly and evenly up and down as though it was breathing, and it was stroking her hair as it did so. It also had a heartbeat.
What?”
🤭🤭🤭 longer than a single line but oh well.
I don’t really have anyone to tag so 🤷🏻♀️
Share the last line of your work in progress and then tag as many people as you like.
Thanks for the tag @junosjukebox 🥰
From the festival au I'm working on:
She skims through it, archiving one or two posts she deems too cringy and pinning a hot photo of herself during a performance to the top for good measure.
(This is actually the second to last line but pssst don't tell anybody)
No pressure but curiosity tags @missvanjiebitchh @thecollectionsof @winterboxx @puppywritesthings @eyeslikewatercoolers @aqpippin
dayasco + “you sent me nudes while i was in public.”
This prompt is brought to you by me stabbing my toe really really bad today (like sitting on the bathroom floor crying kinda bad) 🙃
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"Hey baby," Bosco answered the phone with a smile, but her stomach dropped when she only heard sniffing on the other side of the line.
"Daya? What's wrong?"
"Can–can you pick me up please?"
"Of course, where are you? Are you hurt?"
"I tripped and twisted my ankle and I–I just can't walk home."
Bosco could hear the pout in Daya's voice. She knew her girlfriend hated to show any sign of weakness, especially in public, so if she called her for help it must've been really bad. She quickly grabbed her car keys and drove the ten minutes to the location Daya had sent her.
She found her sitting on the lowest step of a stairway that led to a little park, her head hanging low, only lifting it when Bosco walked closer.
"Oh, baby," Bosco cooed, and Daya made grabby hands towards her with a big pout on her face. She stored that picture in her mind—she couldn't wait to tease Daya about it later—but first she had to take care of her girlfriend.
She carefully pulled her up to a standing position, and Daya winced when she tried to put weight on her right foot. Placing Daya's arm around her shoulders and wrapping her own tightly around her waist, Bosco tried to take as much weight off of her as she could as they shuffled towards the car.
Once they were on the road, Daya noticed that Bosco did not drive in the direction of their apartment.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm taking you to the hospital?"
"What? No! It's not that bad, there's really no need to," Daya sounded panicked.
"Baby, your ankle is really swollen, we should at least get it checked out. I know you don't like hospitals, but I won't leave your side."
"You promise?"
"I promise." Bosco reached for Daya's hand and gave it a squeeze. "What even happened?"
Daya hesitated. "I–you sent me nudes while I was in public!"
"So?" Bosco raised a brow.
"...I got distracted and missed the last couple steps," Daya muttered, and Bosco had to stop herself from cackling.
"You fell down the stairs because I showed you my boobs? The ones you've seen a hundred times?"
"If they have to cut my leg of it's all your fault," Daya glared at her.
"Nobody is getting their leg cut off," Bosco chuckled. "But I'm sorry. Next time I'll give you a warning so you can sit down before I send you nudes."
"Thank you." Daya bit her lip, having to keep herself from giggling at the absurdity of the situation now that she was feeling a little better. "I love you. Thanks for coming to my rescue." She squeezed Bosco's hand that was still intertwined with hers.
At the next red light, Bosco leaned over the console to press a kiss to Daya's cheek.