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let's bring this one back from the dead for the holiday season :D
DAY 1 ⇨ SNOWBALL FIGHTING 1.2k
SYNOPSIS: Finn likes chasing you in the snow, the cold itself should stop you from wanting to go out, let alone the ice lining the roads but it doesn’t and it certainly doesn’t stop a little competitive nature between the two of you. Throw around a snowball or two and it’s a normal afternoon in Small Heath now the snow is falling.
DAY 2 ⇨ SANTA… ? 1k
SYNOPSIS: You stay late in the Betting Den after Polly and John tell you not to, despite going against their orders, you decide to take it one step further and sit down for five minutes in Polly’s parlour, Polly’s comfortable, parlour. Five minutes wouldn’t hurt, right?
DAY 3 ⇨ MATRESS ANGELS 3.4k, Rated 18+
SYNOPSIS: Michael and yourself weren’t exclusive but strictly speaking, you did spend an awful amount of time together that certainly suggested that you were. Spending the night at Polly’s on Christmas Eve would only make this assumption more valid. On the assumption that you are exclusive, Polly offers up one of her rooms… with one bed. What are two, young, hormone-filled adults going to do with just one bed?
➝ cross posted onto ao3 here
DAY 4 ⇨ FROSTBITTEN 1.4k
SYNOPSIS: It began, you could say, when Arthur got himself into the hymn singing group. You were drawn to him, finding yourself signing up for more things, saying “If you do it, I will too,” before causing ruckus at another group or gathering. This time, it was the point in the year where you went around caroling, kindly asking for donations to donate to the local orphanage for the children who needed it more than you did, an activity that you had always done but this year Arthur’s there, making everything seem that much better. It’s safe to say that caroling takes a lighter tune this year.
DAY 5 ⇨ HANUKKAH 1.6k
SYNOPSIS: Alfie lives by himself in Margate, how he managed to meet you one day is beyond him but after that fateful day you visit him every weekend without fail. This weekend, he seems to have something to do, to which you end up learning more about him and Hanukkah. Who knew Alfie was hiding a good story?
DAY 6 ⇨ WRAPPED UP… 0.5k
SYNOPSIS: You and John are playing about one cold afternoon in the blankets when John invites you over for Christmas morning after you mention something about not doing much. He wants to change that.
DAY 7 ⇨ WORKING FOR CHRISTMAS 2.5k
SYNOPSIS: Thomas stops you from your work late one evening and tasks you with planning a Christmas due for the office – which, truth be told, is more or less a family gathering with a few added extras. What you don’t know is he’s got a reason behind what he’s doing and after a drink or two he gets you talking and reveals his reasonings. What could possibly go wrong?
DAY 8 ⇨ HOLIDAY BLUES 1.7k
SYNOPSIS: You’re on your way to your Aunt’s for Christmas, reminiscing over the past few days. Finn goes away for work a lot. When he comes home one time, you’re struggling to keep it together as it’s nearning the holiday season.
DAY 9 ⇨ HOLIDAY CHEER 0.7k
SYNOPSIS: You’re not feeling the spirit this year. You’re really not feeling it after having lost someone close to you who adored the holiday and made it it for you, you’re struggling to find the energy to care this time. Arthur has his heart set on changing that.
DAY 10 ⇨ POLLY’S CHRISTMAS 1k
SYNOPSIS: Polly plans to go to Midnight Mass with Michael. He’s only been back in her life for a small while and she’s worried that something might come up on either end that prevents their night together. Arthur comes home, having had a few drinks and throws Polly off her worried state.
DAY 11 ⇨ ‘TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE 1.4k
SYNOPSIS: You tell a story to your kids before John comes home.
DAY 12 ⇨ SMILE FOR SANTA 3.4k
SYNOPSIS: After John convinced you to spend the day with the Shelby’s, you made sure that you were there to help with anything and everything you could. Except when it came to the family photo that Polly had suggested on a whim. Everything was getting a little bit more chaotic than usual and the family was more than struggling to keep in check.
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A/N: new hiatus record: almost 3 years. Happy 1.2k!
W/C: 1.8k
Warnings: Smutty at the end but no intercourse
It was ten minutes past the hour and the dimly lit room was shrouded in an air of anticipation. Tommy was impatient and not ready to wait any longer, he had a business to run, you see. Behind him, the soft, seductive notes of a saxophone filled the space as the black curtain slowly rose before his eyes, revealing a sultry stage bathed in a single spotlight. You stood there, hidden behind a veil of crimson silk, your heart pounding in rhythm with the music.
With slow, deliberate movements, you let the silk scarf slip from your fingers, allowing it to cascade to the floor. Your eyes, framed by long lashes coated in midnight black mascara, sparkled with mischief as you batted them at the audience. The soft sighs and hushed whispers of desire filled the room. Tommy was holding back on a small groan of pain from withholding himself.
Your dress clung to every curve, its deep V-neck plunging down to reveal your ample cleavage, while the slit up the side showcased one of your long, sculpted legs. Your fingers danced lightly over your exposed skin, tracing a path from thigh to hip, drawing attention to the lacy garters that held up sheer stockings hidden underneath.
The saxophonist's melody grew more insistent, mirroring the pulse of desire in the room. You turned slowly, trying to disguise the fact that you were looking for him, hips swaying sensually, the dress following your every move. The audience was captivated by you, the enchantress, on stage, unable to tear their eyes away.
Your gaze swept across the room, searching for him. You knew he was out there, watching you with rapt attention. A sly smile played on your lips as you licked them, the bright crimson lipstick drawing his eyes like a magnet. Tommy was windswept with emotions, unable to control them much longer. His legs were splayed apart, hand resting between them on his crotch area, slumping back on his chair. He had the best seat in the house.
Reaching for the hem of your dress, you let it ride up your thigh, revealing a tantalising glimpse of what lay beneath. Gasps of excitement and desire rippled through the audience as you teased them, then just as quickly dropped the dress back down, leaving them hungry for more. You had yet to spot him in the crowd but you just knew Tommy wouldn’t be able to resist such a cheeky move.
Your body moved like a seductive melody, a dance of desire that left the audience spellbound. Every sway of your hips was a tantalising invitation, drawing them deeper into your sensual web. Your legs, long and sculpted, glided gracefully across the stage, accentuating your every curve.
As you turned, your dress clung to you like a lover's caress, revealing hints of your bare skin before concealing them once more. Your hands, gloved in black satin, became extensions of your desire, tracing delicate paths along your exposed thigh, up to your hip, and back down again. It was a tease, an erotic game of hide and seek that left Tommy yearning for more.
Your lips, painted a bold crimson parted slightly to reveal a glimpse of your pearly teeth as your tongue traced their contours. You knew the power of your mouth, the promise it held, and you used it to perfection, drawing their gaze to your every wordless invitation.
Your eyes, smokey and mysterious, held a secret that only the lucky few would ever truly uncover. They smouldered with a fiery intensity, locking onto your chosen spectator, a silent promise of passion and pleasure.
When you leaned down, your legs spread apart, revealing the lace-trimmed edge of your lingerie, the audience gasped collectively. It was a daring move, a deliberate provocation, and they revelled in it. You knew how to manipulate their desire, to make it your own.
Searching one last time, the blinding lights no longer stopping you as you step forward, you manage to spot him in the front row. He was hardly hiding the fact that he was most certainly aroused. You pretended not to notice and calculate your next moves carefully.
You approached the front row, your eyes locked on him. He couldn't hide the longing in his eyes, the way his gaze traced every inch of you. You spun away, your fingers playing with the delicate clasp that held your dress together. With a seductive smile, you faced him once more, making sure he knew that every move was for him alone before spinning away in a sultry manner.
With a final flourish, you let the dress fall open after unhooking the clasp at the front revealing a minimal, barely-there corset that left little to the imagination. You spun, arms raised above your head, letting the dress twirl around you, teasingly covering and revealing her. Your eyes locked onto his, and you mouthed, "For you."
The dress slipped off your shoulders and dropped to the floor. You stood there, wearing nothing but the alluring corset. The room's temperature seemed to rise as you ran your hands over your body, accentuating your curves.
With a sultry smile, you moved to the centre of the stage, reaching out to the band behind you, and then toying with your hair, your fingers deftly rearranging the dark curls. You swayed and undulated, your body a mesmerising dance of desire and temptation.
Your final act was a slow, deliberate strip-tease, shedding your corset and revealing your bare skin. The audience watched in breathless anticipation as you bared yourself, your movements a seductive crescendo to the intoxicating performance.
As the music reached its climax, you let out a throaty, satisfied sigh, standing there fully exposed, bathed in the spotlight's glow. The room erupted in applause and cheers, but you were only interested in one set of eyes—the ones that had been on you from the beginning.
With a lingering glance at him, you blew a sultry kiss, a promise of things to come, before strutting off the stage, leaving the audience in a feverish frenzy of desire.
After the electrifying performance, the backstage was a whirlwind of emotions and anticipation. The audience’s applause still echoed in the air as you slipped away from the stage, heart pounding with the knowledge that you had captivated not only the crowd but also him – Tommy.
In the darkness backstage, you found him waiting, and without a word, you succumbed to the irresistible pull you had both felt throughout the performance, both of your desires finally merging in an explosion of passion and longing.
Tommy was unforgiving, as always, pulling you into your dressing room and slamming the door shut, barely managing to lock the door. He was too preoccupied with his mouth on your neck, breasts, clavicle, neck again and jaw before reaching your lips. He was breathy – like the first time he had sprinted through the damp and groggy lanes of Birmingham for you when you had both been much younger.
He paused, momentarily and without a word, he was closing the distance again, his hands reaching out to gently cup your face. His touch was electric, sending shivers down your spine. Looking into your eyes, he saw a reflection of his own desire. How could you possibly resist?
“Tommy,” you whisper, voice barely audible with the bustle and bustle of the backstage chaos behind the closed door.
Of course, he didn’t need words. The kiss you shared spoke volumes, a passionate and hungry embrace that left you both breathless. It was a kiss born of desire, a longing that had been building for far too long.
As you pulled away from each other. Your foreheads touching, he spoke in a low husky voice, “I can’t stay away form you, love. Your performance tonight… it’s like you were dancing just for me.”
A sly smile plays on your lips as you trace a finger along his jawline, his electrifying blue gaze waiting and watching.
“That’s because I was. Every move,” you pause, taking a small breath in, chest still rising and falling rhythmically, “was for you. On that stage, I’m always struck by your stare.”
His grip on you tightened, as if he never wanted to let you go. “You drive me mad, you know that?”
You chuckled softly. Fingers tangling in his hair, “And you; the same to me, Tommy.”
Hidden away in your cloakroom, Tommy had suddenly been captivated by you and could no longer resist your allure any longer.
The dressing room was cloaked in shadows, the only illumination coming from a single dimly lit lamp. The air was thick with anticipation as Tommy and you stood face to face, your desire for each other palpable.
Tommy's hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer, his finely tailored suit brushing against your bared skin. Your lips met in a searing kiss, a union of longing and passion.
You tasted like temptation and desire, your mouth warm and inviting. His tongue danced with hers, a slow and sensual exploration that left them both breathless. As you kissed, your bodies pressed together, moulding to each other's contours.
Your fingers found the buttons of his shirt, deftly undoing them one by one. The soft material slipped from his shoulders, revealing the expanse of his chest. Your lips left his for a moment, trailing kisses along his jawline and down to his neck. Tommy's eyes fluttered closed as he relished the sensation of your mouth on his skin.
He reciprocated, his hands roaming over your body, tracing the curves and contours that had tantalised him on stage. The lace of her lingerie was a delicate barrier that he couldn't wait to breach.
With practised ease, he unhooked your bra, letting it fall to the floor. Your breasts, full and inviting, were bared to him. Tommy's fingers brushed over your sensitive flesh, eliciting a soft moan from you. He bent down, capturing one taut nipple in his mouth, suckling gently as you arched against him.
Your hands continued their exploration, sliding down his chest to the buckle of his belt. With trembling fingers, you undid it and then the button of his trousers. You could feel his arousal pressing against her, a promise of what was to come.
As your clothes fell to the floor, you stood before each other, exposed and vulnerable. The dressing room was a sanctuary of desire, a place where their long-held fantasies could finally be realised.
With a hunger that could no longer be denied, you both surrendered to the pull of your bodies, entwined in a sensual dance that left you both breathless and sated. In that intimate moment, it was no longer Tommy and you instead, you were two souls consumed by a fiery and irresistible passion that neither of you could bear to deny for a moment longer.
#peaky blinders#littlemissshelby#peaky#blinders#pbw#thomas shelby#thomas shelby fluff#thomas shelby x reader#peaky blinders x reader#thomas shelby smut#shelby x reader
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guys does anyone know what happened to @/comebackjessica? i've been thinking about her lately and wanted to check on her as she was my closest friend in the peaky community.
i just scrolled through my old messages and she's deactivated, i just wanted to say hi and see how she was doing :'(
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hihi to my 1,200 followers!
also i never finished peaky cos i was sad it was ending. lol!
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i bleached half my hair platinum blonde and dyed the other half black/blue so it shows blue in the sun! it’s faded now and grown out twice (redid it once and just bleached my hair myself last week (i always went to a hairdresser who i work with, long story short she used to do hair) but didn’t touch up the darker side cos i want lilac!)
chimera and basilisk and redcap for the mythical creature asks? 💜
hi!
chimera: i haven’t ever dyed my hair! but if i did id totally do that underside bleach then dye it a neon colour ~ maybe pink or purple?
basilisk: probably books. there are a few exceptions ~ bc i’ve been BLOWN AWAY by my cinematic experience (don’t come at me when i say jurassic world part 2. i watched that fucker in the imax in 3d it was 👩🏼🍳💋)
redcap: writing? i’ve been writing excessively since i was about 13. i used to like g-eazy a lot and up until recently i still had the unfinished fic on my wattpad. i don’t think i’m a good story teller so i never finished it. it’s also why i won’t do a series. lol.
💜💜💜
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slow burn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // oh no there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt-comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high school romance or and middle aged romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or gender bend // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
only tagging @comebackjessica cos idk who is still active :) also ik that she’ll love this <3
This or That: Fanfic Tropes
Thank you so much for tagging me @lasswithumor @vulnerabledime @rebelrayne @crimswnred and @wardingoffevil ❤️❤️❤️
(A disclaimer: I don’t get a chance to read nearly as many fanfics as I would love to, so I’m winging this + I am probably the most indecisive person you’ll ever meet, so bear with me lovelies lmao)
slow burn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // oh no there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt-comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high school romance or and middle aged romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbors or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or gender bend // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
Tagging: @noahsthottie @moonlatui @oliverslove @kiwi-tai @0shewrites0 @fujihime-litg @casualwriters @tammyisobsessedwith @justtuesdays and anyone and everyone who wants to do it❤️ (sorry if you’ve already been tagged/done it🥺👉👈)
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DAY 1 ⇨ SNOWBALL FIGHTING 1.2k
SYNOPSIS: Finn likes chasing you in the snow, the cold itself should stop you from wanting to go out, let alone the ice lining the roads but it doesn’t and it certainly doesn’t stop a little competitive nature between the two of you. Throw around a snowball or two and it’s a normal afternoon in Small Heath now the snow is falling.
DAY 2 ⇨ SANTA… ? 1k
SYNOPSIS: You stay late in the Betting Den after Polly and John tell you not to, despite going against their orders, you decide to take it one step further and sit down for five minutes in Polly’s parlour, Polly’s comfortable, parlour. Five minutes wouldn’t hurt, right?
DAY 3 ⇨ MATRESS ANGELS 3.4k, Rated 18+
SYNOPSIS: Michael and yourself weren’t exclusive but strictly speaking, you did spend an awful amount of time together that certainly suggested that you were. Spending the night at Polly’s on Christmas Eve would only make this assumption more valid. On the assumption that you are exclusive, Polly offers up one of her rooms… with one bed. What are two, young, hormone-filled adults going to do with just one bed?
➝ cross posted onto ao3 here
DAY 4 ⇨ FROSTBITTEN 1.4k
SYNOPSIS: It began, you could say, when Arthur got himself into the hymn singing group. You were drawn to him, finding yourself signing up for more things, saying “If you do it, I will too,” before causing ruckus at another group or gathering. This time, it was the point in the year where you went around caroling, kindly asking for donations to donate to the local orphanage for the children who needed it more than you did, an activity that you had always done but this year Arthur’s there, making everything seem that much better. It’s safe to say that caroling takes a lighter tune this year.
DAY 5 ⇨ HANUKKAH 1.6k
SYNOPSIS: Alfie lives by himself in Margate, how he managed to meet you one day is beyond him but after that fateful day you visit him every weekend without fail. This weekend, he seems to have something to do, to which you end up learning more about him and Hanukkah. Who knew Alfie was hiding a good story?
DAY 6 ⇨ WRAPPED UP… 0.5k
SYNOPSIS: You and John are playing about one cold afternoon in the blankets when John invites you over for Christmas morning after you mention something about not doing much. He wants to change that.
DAY 7 ⇨ WORKING FOR CHRISTMAS 2.5k
SYNOPSIS: Thomas stops you from your work late one evening and tasks you with planning a Christmas due for the office – which, truth be told, is more or less a family gathering with a few added extras. What you don’t know is he’s got a reason behind what he’s doing and after a drink or two he gets you talking and reveals his reasonings. What could possibly go wrong?
DAY 8 ⇨ HOLIDAY BLUES 1.7k
SYNOPSIS: You’re on your way to your Aunt’s for Christmas, reminiscing over the past few days. Finn goes away for work a lot. When he comes home one time, you’re struggling to keep it together as it’s nearning the holiday season.
DAY 9 ⇨ HOLIDAY CHEER 0.7k
SYNOPSIS: You’re not feeling the spirit this year. You’re really not feeling it after having lost someone close to you who adored the holiday and made it it for you, you’re struggling to find the energy to care this time. Arthur has his heart set on changing that.
DAY 10 ⇨ POLLY’S CHRISTMAS 1k
SYNOPSIS: Polly plans to go to Midnight Mass with Michael. He’s only been back in her life for a small while and she’s worried that something might come up on either end that prevents their night together. Arthur comes home, having had a few drinks and throws Polly off her worried state.
DAY 11 ⇨ ‘TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE 1.4k
SYNOPSIS: You tell a story to your kids before John comes home.
DAY 12 ⇨ SMILE FOR SANTA 3.4k
SYNOPSIS: After John convinced you to spend the day with the Shelby’s, you made sure that you were there to help with anything and everything you could. Except when it came to the family photo that Polly had suggested on a whim. Everything was getting a little bit more chaotic than usual and the family was more than struggling to keep in check.
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i got john my love 🥺
John Boy's energy certainly comes in handy when things need to be done. Sweet John forgets a lot and appreciates the patience you give him. When John loves he loves immensely. With everything he's got. He loves to dance and enjoys the way he stumbles when you dance with him. The way you two twirl and dopily move together. Everything comes so easy to him with you at his side. You are like his best friend. His partner in crime. He loves laughing with you. He loves listening to you. And when you two decide to take a midnight swim in the lake next door he feels like he could sing. John is a simple man and often finds life to be difficult. But loving you is easy. Loving you makes sense.
Which Peaky Blinders character do I ship you with?
I made a Peaky Blinders quiz everyone. You can check it out in the link: https://uquiz.com/Wi4n8T <3
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Hi! I’m still a bit new to tumblr and don’t really know how things work. If you’re archiving your blog, does that mean we won’t be able to read your work anymore?? I really love your writing and will be upset if I can’t read it at all anymore ☹️☹️
i wouldn’t know how to strictly archive it like that. i wouldn’t do that anyway as i still receive notes on some works that you can’t find on wattpad of mine.
i just hated the thought of having this open, like, the possibility of me coming back. i also despised that no matter how hard i tried it wasn’t enough for me. i mean, it was for a while but now it isn’t. i still have jess’ request in my inbox bc i had every intention to write it. i wanted to. i just, couldn’t find the motivation or the desire to write it for my own sake instead of for everyone else.
there are plenty of other amazing peaky writers out there. if you continue to interact with me like this i’ll always reply. i never knew what people liked/disliked as i rarely received feedback. but it is what it is.
my wattpad is linked in my navigation but if you just want to search me i’m @/littlemissjaffa on there.
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wild that some people still don’t know i am @littlemissjaffa some people fr be thinking im just replying to their posts like a weirdo but it’s legit just my complete laziness of switching accounts when i make thé post lmao
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Choose one picture from ur camera roll without downloading to sum up your personality and then tag 5 ppl
tagged by @shy–cum
@papsmearrrr @asongthatsingsitself @brutus-red-xiii @m4rris @wolf-biter @esquizoanalise @galacticgothsquid @iamjohanna @shad-bhaddie ok that’s more than 5, whatever
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Heyy, could you do an imagine where John is together with a girl and often sneaks into her room to see her. But soon he notice that something is wrong and when he is climbing into her room one day he finds the father of her abusing her.
You can change everything you like, if you even decide to write about it.
thank you for ignoring my pinned post
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Let me ship you with anyone from these fandoms.
Peaky blinders, Marvel | DC, Sons of anarchy or the Mayans 💗
@youbloodymadgenius @msella pls send this to other so they can ask 💗 @peakyblinderswhore
Tagging - @stucky-on-spiderman @annoyingarcadeperfection @justalonelyslytherin
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Lizzie Stark as Queen of Diamonds
Peaky blinders card deck 10/ 52
Well, diamonds are a girl’s best friend, or so I have been told! Sry, I had to make this joke at one point. It’s my comeback to drawing and doing fanarts, because my tablet started working again. We, the tablet and me, had a little fight with my new computer and it acted like a bitch and I couldn’t sketch or do anything with it, but now and finally I’m back. I already did half the work before and now I just finished it, to come back into the work flow!
tagging: @bonniesgoldengirl @justalonelyslytherin @theshelbyclan @thesoldiersminute @nik2write @thebloodyday @caelys
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gonna go ahead and say i’m archiving this acc. no ones fault, i’ve been looking for a reason to stop interacting w this side blog for a long long time and have tried many things to keep myself interested. i might come back when season 6 comes out (and/or the movie if that actually becomes a thing) but i haven’t had the motivation to write for peaky for far too long and have only ever read mutuals’ work in recent months bc i will never stop supporting my babies. i rarely read for peaky anyway, which sucks. i can’t think of any moments about writing for peaky that made me happy but everything that came along with it did make me happy. i’ve tried different things over the course of the past year, requests drained me, coming up with my own stories wasn’t my thing and i had zero people to talk to for months. obviously that changed in january. but the bottom line is, i have a job (thank fuck) but i work late and when i have time off i sleep. when i get a day off i make plans to meet friends. when i go to work i’m happy to be leaving my house. when i stay home i’m happy to not be leaving. it’s endless circles of happy. and lack of personal time.
if you still want to talk/interact, my discord server is open (msg me to join). i’m not on there an awful lot but all of the lovely others are and i make the effort to read everyone’s messages even if i don’t reply all the time.
i don’t want to tag anyone bc i’d feel like a burden and i’d feel like it’s come out of nowhere and i haven’t actually told anyone this is how i’m feeling. i’ve been mulling over this for months in my head. i’m sorry to everyone i’ve let down. i love you all.
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Libra: Pale Blue or Pastel Pink. Sapphire or Jade. Cabbage Rose or Primrose. Mint or Marjoram. Interior Design or Fashion. Light Kisses or Hand Holding. Yellow Roses or Daisies. Swans or lovebirds. Strawberries or Cherries. Harp or Violin. Badminton or Volleyball. Air Manipulation/Bending or Finding a (friendly) genie. Scales or Feathers. Doves or Songbirds. Enhanced vision or Love potions and curses. Pinot Girls or Complex cocktail. Singing or Whistling. Force field powers or Magic lanterns and charms. Sagittarius or Leo.
tagging: literally anyone who sees this. i’m talking to you. do it.
This or That for the Zodiac Signs
Rules: click the link to find your zodiac sign
Aquarius: Neon Colors or Rainbow. Magnet stones or Boji stones. Orchid or Golden-rain. Star fruit or Coconut. Long board or Skateboard. Yoga or Tai Chi. Peacock or Owl. Aliens or Phantoms. Star Magic or Astral projection abilities. Frankincense or Myrrh. Drums or Didjeridu. Time travel or Gravity manipulation. Protest or Volunteer. Sauvignon Blanc or Absinthe. Aries or Sagittarius.
Ok now this was interesting cuz I had to Google more than half of these things.
Further tagging @rhaedarofworlds @fiveisnumber1 @lxncelot @paperwalk and @musicallisto and whomever else wants to try this!
#i struggled w the air munipulation or friendly génie one!#sorry man#it’s gone midnight and i’ve been home like ten minutes im tired
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