#˙⋆ 𓂃 ࣪new letter !

[maeby-cursed]

i was watching a jjk edit, and toji appeared

damn, mae

i get it now

of course you get it, he's the Man of people !!

#˙⋆ 𓂃 ࣪new letter ! #꒰ა liz's tag ໒꒱ #por cierto toji para mí es mitad japonés mitad hispanohablante #¿por qué? porque lo digo yo dale !! #a este hombre le encantaría jurar en español #hermoso malhablado

[lixzey]

ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ, ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᡣ𐭩

𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙼𝙴 જ⁀➴

hi, my name's ellie and welcome to my blog!

i just started writing on this platform last september 2023. i've been writing fics since i was twelve (yes, it was cringe) on wattpad. i would love to read your feedback, or be friends! my inbox is always open for anything 🫶🏻

anyway, here's some lil facts about me:

i'm 21 years old • she/her • filo-canadian • enfp • libra baby • mother of a four year old girl • a gryffindor child of aphrodite and legacy of apollo and athena • has adhd and wears glasses • has photographic memory • loves writing (obvi), music, and reading

- i live in the philippines, so pls bear with me. i try to be awake the whole night so i can post when most of my followers are awake

- as i've mentioned, i am a mother to a four year old. so when i get delays in posting, blame her (lol pls don't blame my kid)

- pls don't be rude to me :( i cry at the simplest things :( so hate will definitely be deleted.

xoxo, el 💘

𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐈𝐗𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

╰┈➤ CHARLIE BUSHNELL

╰┈➤ LUKE CASTELLAN

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ divider by @saradika-graphics

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

‼️All of my works are purely fictional and are intended for entertainment only. I do have a wattpad account of the same username (lixzey_), but I haven't posted anything that I have written there aside from one. Please do not repost any of my works on any other site. ‼️

TIMOTHÉE CHALAMET `✦ ˑ ִֶָ 𓂃⊹

The Story of Us - In which you are Timothée Chalamet's high school sweetheart. After a messy break up ten years ago, Timothée is Hollywood's it boy, while you are a rising star. The two of you will star in a new movie, what could possibly go wrong?

Letters - One day Timothée receives a package from someone unknown: a basket of eighteen letters. Letters from a girl named y/n. A mysterious fan who poured her heart out in her letters and is trying to fix herself. As Timothée begins to read, and the letters begin to run out, he finds himself falling for this girl.

Until one day he stopped reading.

Because she stopped writing.

Can't Help Falling In Love - In which two strangers accidentally get married.

Forever Yours

Heart to Heart

My Girl

The Girl With Hair Longer Than Rapunzel

24 Hours

Paradise

Bride for Rent

The Unknown Number

Bad idea, right?

Catching Feelings

Over and Over Again

Angel Eyes

Risk It All

TIMOTHÉE'S CHARACTERS `✦ ˑ ִֶָ 𓂃⊹

Foolish Ones - Theodore Laurence

Crazy Little Thing Called Love - Wonka

Choices - Paul Atreides

Against All Odds - Hal [The King, 2019]

STAND ALONE `✦ ˑ ִֶָ 𓂃⊹

• Rising Star

• Daddy's Angels

• More Than Words 🔥

THE MARAUDERS `✦ ˑ ִֶָ 𓂃⊹

James Potter

• Almost A Love Story

• Must Be Love

• To All The Boys I've Loved Before

• Once Upon A December

• Me Before You

Regulus Black

• Monster Among Men

• To The Moon and Back

• Protego Maxima

• Forever and Always

Remus Lupin

• Professor, Professor

• Head Over Heels

• Seven Minutes to Forever

• Timeless

Sirius Black

• Golden

• The Name of The Game

• If Only

• Safe and Sound

PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS `✦ ˑ ִֶָ 𓂃⊹

Luke Castellan

• Serendipity

• Sincerely, yours

• Lovelorn

• Late night cravings

#timothée chalamet x reader #timothee chalamet x reader #james potter x reader #sirius black x reader #remus lupin x reader #regulus black x reader #luke castellan #luke castellan x reader #ellie's masterlist #ellie's works 💘 #el's writing ✨

[chilschuck]

omg… thinking abt chil reconnecting w his ex wife and becoming platonic besties. imagine they talk about it finding love again (chil’s ex has a new gf)… chil realises he’s caught feelings for reader… his ex teasing him about it…

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ OMG ANON THIS HAD ME GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET, WAHHHH. SUCH A CUTE IDEA!!!! it’s currently 2 am but i had to get this out for you since you’ve been waiting a while!!! it was so much fun!! <33

— ALL BECAUSE OF YOU.

꒰ info: ꒱ chilchuck x gn!reader

꒰ warnings: ꒱ none, sfw!! some cussing ofc lol

꒰ wc: ꒱ 586

✦ tumblr deleted this before i could post it twice so let’s pray it posts this time, LOL. short but sweet, i hope you enjoy!!! <333

“So… Who are they?”

That simple question was enough to make him choke on his drink. Was he that easy to read? Catching his breath, the half-foot immediately sputtered.

“What are you talking about?” Yet, the knowing look on her face said it all. Even if they had been separated for this long, she could still figure out just what he was hiding. So much for trying to keep some things personal…

“You have this expression, this content smile I haven’t seen in years, Chilchuck. Someone’s making you happy.” Her tone was not condescending in the slightest, rather content with this new revelation. Her words caused his cheeks to flush, more than the ale in his cup could.

And she was right. He was coming to terms with his feelings; and even the thought of you was enough to make him whole again. The fact it was so obvious was rather embarrassing, and he could feel the tips of his ears burn.

“Yeah, yeah… I guess you figured it out before I got a chance to tell you.”

They were nothing like they used to be, having settled on staying close through friendship. Although this maybe would’ve been hard to do in the past, Chilchuck felt more peaceful than he thinks he has in years. There was something about you that lit fire to his senses in ways he had long forgotten, and he found himself seeking you out more than he’d like to admit.

“I’ve told you plenty about my new girlfriend, now it’s your turn to spill. What are they like? It’s a sight to see you this happy.”

It was something only someone who really knew him could see; the change in his demeanor, the light in his eyes, the smile that threatened to spill from the corners of his lips. And it was all because of you.

“You’re going to laugh when I tell you how I met them,” he began, licking the ale from his lips in thought. “Laios’ party. I really ended up eating my own words about inner party romance, huh?” The last sentence came out in a grumble, one that caused her to laugh.

“Wow, they made you go against your own rules? Must be a keeper.”

And you were. Warm, but not enough to burn. Bright, but not blindingly so. Sweet, but not sickening. Chilchuck found himself feeling like a teenager again when it came to you. He bit his tongue.

“So you’re going to confess to them, right?” She teased, prodding his shoulder. “Look at you, blushing like a schoolboy. Must be serious.”

He opened his mouth to retort, before closing it again. The words died before he could speak, the full gravity of his feelings for you hitting him like a freight train. Burying his head in his arms, he groaned. “Shit…”

Chilchuck was doomed. Yet even as his head spiraled from a mixture of the alcohol and his new found love, it always went back to you. You, and your smiles, and your laugh, and your touch. There weren’t enough curse words he could possibly growl out in this moment to make himself feel better.

His ex wife laughed again, patting him on the back and stirring him from his thoughts. “Jeez, you really are a schoolboy. Maybe you should give them a love letter while you’re at it. Might be smart, actually.”

That’s how the rest of their time together went; two close friends musing about the ability to find love again. All because of you.

— dividers by @/cafekitsune! <3

#⟡ lilia writes! 🌿 #୨ chilchuck my beloved ୧ #this was SUCH A GREAT IDEA!!!! #LOVE LOVE LOVE!!!! #so much fun to write hehe #sorry it’s so short!!! #i must get to bed soon…. #chilchuck x reader #chilchuck tims x reader #dunmeshi x reader #delicious in dungeon x reader #dungeon meshi x reader

[ultrone]

𓂃  ⊹ jackielot dating deaf!reader 🧏🏻‍♀️

they've been putting in a lot of effort to learn sign language for you. lottie even convinced her parents to hire a private tutor. initially, you thought it was unnecessary, as you could teach them yourself. however, they insisted, wanting to learn it faster and properly.

whenever they learn a new phrase or word, they eagerly rush to you to show you. and it’s painfully obvious how jackie subtly directs your conversations to "casually" drop the new sign she's learned 😭😭 you think it's cute though, so you refrain from teasing her about it.

besides sign language, the three of you have developed a silent language to communicate more effectively. it includes gentle taps, specific gestures, or a certain number of squeezes. it's become so intuitive that even your girlfriends use these signals between themselves, sometimes even when you're not around, without realizing it.

they're having a bit too much fun with the sign language tho, especially during exams. "i'm not helping you cheat, jackie," you discreetly signed back at her, being cautious so the teacher wouldn't notice. jackie pouted at you but couldn't hide her silly smile.

they’re also practically forcing the other yellowjackets to learn it as well. while some of them are lazier or barely friends with you, they've managed to get all of them to learn at least ten basic words to communicate with you, even if it's just to say hi.

so far, shauna is the most advanced, likely because she spends a lot of time with jackie. you suspect your girlfriend probably put up a fight to ensure shauna learned this much. nevertheless, you're grateful because now you can have intermediate conversations with her, and you have to admit that sometimes it's nice to sign with someone other than your girlfriends.

jackie's love language is physical touch, which makes her incredibly content in your relationship. you often depend on her touch or gestures for communication when you can't rely on lip-reading or hand signals, and jackie is more than happy to comply.

on the other hand, lottie leans more towards words of affirmation, but this hasn't posed any challenges in your relationship. she consistently expresses her affection through little notes and messages, even jotting down love notes and doodles in your school notebooks.

once, you woke up and found your hearing aids were not on your bedside table. turning to jackie, who was peacefully sleeping next to you, you noticed them sitting on her bedside table instead. that's weird, you thought, not recalling leaving them there. as you picked them up, you realized jackie had adorned them with cute little stickers.

they’re very patient with you, never getting annoyed or frustrated when you ask them to say things again or speak more clearly for you to read their lips.

when watching a movie together, they always ensure the subtitles are on, so you don't have to strain to read everyone's lips all the time.

jackie has this habit of telling you that she loves you by tracing the letters "I L Y" in the palm of your hand with her index finger, giving you a soft kiss afterwards and fidgeting with your fingers.

lottie always keeps her arms protectively around you, whether it's draped over your shoulders or wrapped around your waist. when she wants to get your attention, she softly squeezes her hand around you.

when you're feeling stressed, she often soothes you by gently stroking your eyebrows with her fingers in a repetitive motion until you drift off to sleep.

they're frequently curious about your perspective and thoughts on certain things, recognizing that your experiences might differ from theirs. they often ask you how you imagine certain things would sound, sometimes out of genuine curiosity and other times playfully teasing you.

“who do you think has a sexier voice? and don’t lie just so that lotts doesn’t get upset,” jackie quipped as lottie rolled her eyes.

they're incredibly protective of you, never allowing anyone to mock or disrespect you in any way. not that anyone dares to, considering their popularity in school as members of the yellowjackets.

most of the time, you fall asleep by lying on top of either one of them, resting against their chest, or in any position that lets you lay your ear against their heart, so you can feel its steady beat.

they're constantly debating whose turn it is to cuddle you. so now, they take turns each night. while you lie on one's chest, the other cuddles you from behind, letting you feel her gentle heartbeat against your back.

#𓏲 📂 ⋮ my works .ᐟ #jackie taylor x reader #jackie taylor x you #jackie taylor x y/n #lottie matthews x reader #lottie matthews x you #lottie matthews x y/n #yellowjackets headcanons #yellowjackets x reader #yellowjackets x y/n #yellowjackets x you #lottie matthews headcanons #jackie taylor headcanons

[trulyumai]

— W e l c o m e ! —

Charlotte (she/her) |22| |Uni Student| |JJK, Horror, anime, Genshin| -❀ Letter box is open! ❀-

𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒

Thank you everyone for your lovely support, I adore every like, comment and repost <3

𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒

About me;

I love playing games when I don’t have work, my favorite anime is Fullmetal Alchemist and I love horror movies! I also love men with big noses

Masterlist!

Thats Not My Neighbor!

Oh, Mr. Mosses Part One

Oh, Mr, Mosses Part Two

Oh, Mr. Mosses Part Three

Oh, Mr. Mosses Part Four

JJK (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Kisses and Ceramics (Nanami/Reader)

Elden Ring

His Little Wife (Messmer The Impaler/Reader)

BorderLands

Personal Space? Never Heard of Her! (Handsome Jack/Reader)

Upcoming!

Hazbin Hotel

The TV Star (Vox/Reader) Series!

Starting in New Orleans (Pre-Hell Alastor/Reader) Series!

#Masterlist #francis mosses x reader #thats not my neighbor #hazbin hotel #Horror #Fanfiction #Elden Ring #Video Game

[cilil]

Day 2 ~ Exploration & New Lands

AN: Companion piece to my contribution for @silmarillionepistolary day 2.

𓂃🖋 Characters/pairings: Fëanor x Nerdanel, Finwë 𓂃🖋 Synopsis: Fëanor receives a mysterious letter and finds himself quite intrigued. 𓂃🖋 Warnings: / 𓂃🖋 Oneshot (~1k) | AO3

"Here is a letter for you. Something private, apparently."

Finwë purposefully pulled an envelope out of the small stack on his desk when his son walked in. There was a soft smile on his face and a warm glint in his eyes, making Fëanáro pause and look at him in surprise. The way his father was acting made it seem as if the letter in question had to be something special, even though it wasn't exactly unusual for people, family members and others alike, to contact the crown prince of the Noldor. 

Yet Fëanáro's doubts were soon dispelled when he saw the envelope that Finwë now handed him. It immediately stuck out, being smaller and differently shaped compared to the formal letters he and his father often received, apparently handmade by whoever had sent it, and not least because of the red and orange ribbon wrapped around it, rough and visibly self-spun, and a few dried, slightly crumpled wild flowers sticking out from every twist and knot. 

Whoever had sent this letter had clearly put a lot of effort into it, and Fëanáro was intrigued. 

He held it with both hands, taking his time to admire it. Instead of the usual formal listing of his names and titles, there was a simple "To Fëanáro" written on the envelope in sweeping, whimsical handwriting, suggesting the sender had addressed it to him with a certain amount of fondness or even joy. 

Finwë, that much was clear, had made similar observations and was curious as well. 

"The sender didn't provide their name, and the letter was apparently passed from person to person in the forges a few times before it finally arrived here," he said. "The only thing I could find was a tiny drawing of... I believe those are acanthus flowers." 

It was at this moment that Fëanáro suddenly flushed a bright red. Acanthus? He turned the envelope and saw the drawing in question, immediately reminded of a conversation he had recently had with a certain travel companion of his.

She remembered? he wondered, the thought making him smile involuntarily, but he tried to suppress his excitement. There was no way of knowing for sure until he read that letter. 

Finwë studied his expression with fatherly amusement. "May I take this as you having an idea who could have sent you this letter?"

Still red like the rubies he had polished earlier, Fëanáro shook his head reflexively. He was no fool; he knew that expression. His father was hoping that his stubborn, ambitious and reclusive son had been acquainted with a charming young lady that he could meet and accept into their family. Unfortunately for Finwë, however, the prince in question was not quite ready for that conversation yet, not to mention his uncertainty regarding his past encounters with the lady in question.

Who was no lady at all, in fact. 

Finwë didn't believe him, Fëanáro could tell, but mercifully chose not to press this matter further for the time being. 

"Very well. Let us speak of this another time then," he concluded their conversation.

Fëanáro gave a curt nod, forced a smile and practically fled from his father's office. 

Only after he had reached the privacy of his own chambers, he went to work carefully undoing the ribbon and opening the envelope. Everything had to stay intact, he thought as he attempted to suppress his impatience as well as the excited trembling of his fingers, for if his suspicions were correct, he was going to keep it safely stashed away in his collection. 

Finally, he was able to read the mystery letter. 

Dear Fëanáro, 

I hope you rested and recovered well after our last journey and that you don't mind me writing you like this.

When we parted ways near Tirion, I meant to tell you how much I enjoyed your company and that I would love to travel with you again — or meet up and show you all the projects we talked about, as well as seeing your works — though I must admit that I lost courage in the moment. 

I am certain that you are in great company at your father's court and I don't want to overstep any boundaries, but if you feel the same way about the time we spent together, please respond to this letter and let me know where and when we could meet again. 

Don't feel pressured, though — if I don't hear back from you I will assume you aren't interested and neither mention this nor bother you again. 

I hope you recognised the flower signature — I tried my best to avoid getting you in trouble with your father too soon. 

Yours, Nerdanel 

Her name was accompanied by yet another flower drawing, this time a few camellias and calla lilies. 

Fëanáro's blush extended all the way to the tips of his ears now, and a huge grin illuminated his fair face. 

It was her after all. Nerdanel who had walked up to him with such casual confidence that she had immediately caught his eye. Nerdanel who had offered her company, even though he had been too flustered to strike up a proper conversation. Nerdanel who had respected him and listened to him without the false and formal deference he was used to from the royal court. Nerdanel who had talked to him like a normal Elf and fellow artist and showed genuine interest in his passion. Nerdanel who was so capable, smart and wise, so much so that he could listen to her all day. Nerdanel whose eyes shone when she spoke about her art and whose cheeks turned as red as her beautiful hair when she gesticulated with her hands and feet while engaged in conversation. 

And Fëanáro was going to see her again. He had decided that already. 

Thanks for reading! ♡

Flower language explanation:

Acanthus: Fine art, artifice

Camellia: Longing, flame in my heart, adorable (depending on color)

Cally lily: Beauty, love at first sight

taglist: @asianbutnotjapanese @elanna-elrondiel @i-did-not-mean-to @saintstars @urwendii

#nerdanel #fëanor #feanor #finwe #finwë #feanor x nerdanel #feanel #house of finwe #silmarillion fanfiction #silm fanfic #silmarillion #cílil writes #my writing #silmarillionepistolary

[lilmisssona]

𓍢ִ໋🀦 PROLOGUE 𓍢ִ໋🀦

𓍢ִ໋🀦 PAIRING: Vampire! Hyunjin × Witch! Fem Reader

𓍢ִ໋🀦 GENRE: Supernatural AU, SMAU, Enemies To Lovers, Murder Mystery AU

𓍢ִ໋🀦 PLOT: You're accepted to The University Of Magicks" You thought it was just a fun prank, a spam ad even. But when you get actually accepted, things start to get real....You move across the country to start your new life, only to get on the nerves of a certain vampire.... Join on this magical journey as you navigate through life, friendships , love and maybe even an ancient curse ??!! Will you be able to thrive or will this be a battle to survive ?

𓍢ִ໋🀦 WORD COUNT: 1.5K

𓍢ִ໋🀦 A/N: And The journey begins! Let Me know what you think! New chapters every week!! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

𓍢ִ໋🀦 WARNINGS: Childhood trauma, reader is depressed, depiction of physical abuse.

𓍢ִ໋🀦MASTERLIST |𓍢ִ໋🀦NEXT

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋

" What the hell is this even ?"

This was your initial reaction when you received the mail in your inbox.

" An acceptance letter ??"

"But I have applied nowhere..." you pondered over your thoughts, recollecting last week's memory.

But nothing came up even after jogging your brain for a good few minutes.

" Whatever, must've been some spam mail " You rolled your eyes and were about to move that mail to the bin when suddenly....

A message popped up on your laptop screen.

" Will you really let go of such a wonderful opportunity Yn ? "

"What the hell ??" You desperately tried to get rid of that pop up.

But despite your efforts, you couldn't even click on it, let alone remove it.

" Omg! My laptop is hacked!" You cried out to the thin air.

" YN, was this not what you wanted ? " Another message popped up.

" Are you even happy in your meagre mortal life ?"

You were about to shut your laptop down, when you stopped in your tracks....

It was supposed to be a spam bot right ? This was all fake right ?

Then why did a single tear formed in your eyes when you read the last message.

Why did you stumbled and fell down on the floor with a soft thud ? Why were you too shocked to even respond to that message ?

Tears rolled down your face as you let the words sink in. " Am I even happy, where I am right now ?" you thought to yourself.

" Does everyone now know that I'm a burden ?" You massage your temples in frustration.

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋

Life hasn't smiled upon you yet... You lost your parents in an accident at the tender age of 3.

For anyone else losing one of their parents at any age is unbearable, but loosing both of them at 3 years old ?

That shock was too much to bear and you were mute for at least six months....

The orphanage became your new home. The people there were nice to you there but you kept your guard up.

As if you were angry at them for pitying you. Until one couple visited the orphanage two weeks later.

The woman of the couple played with you, cooed at you soothingly. The man of the couple gave you your favourite snacks.

Slowly you started to smile at their presence. They visited you daily and you looked forward to it every single day.

As their visits became your highlight. You started to smile and laugh again. Forgetting the painful memories little by little.

And for the first time in seven months, you spoke again. " Mumma " you called out to the woman of that couple.

She was overjoyed to the point of lifting you up and spinning you around. After that everything happened so quickly.

Some legal documents were shared, some hushed conversations were discussed that you couldn't fathom to decipher.

Finally after two days of confusion, the couple walked to you smiling.

Holding a document in their hands, they held you close to them and whispered...

" Welcome yn to your new home "

You were overjoyed to find a new home. The couple, whom you addressed as Mumma and dada, were the best parents you can ask for.

Life was finally looking up to you, you thought. Until it was your 7th birthday....

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋

You have been sick for a few days. Your parents were worried to the point of consulting every doctor, every remedy they can find.

You feel indifferent in your body, as if something is changing within you. No doctor, no elder can detect anything wrong.

Your parents lost hope and just stuck to feeding and comforting you.

One evening before your birthday, your eyes glowed to the sight of the rays of the moon.

You were alone that evening, with only the neighbour's daughter at your care as a babysitter.

She was in your room reading some comics and giggling to herself. You were staring at the moon from the window at your bedside.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew outside. You felt "it" again in your body.

The chills, an indifferent feeling. And before you know it, your neighbour's daughter was screaming at you incoherently.

Begging you to stop....

Everything was a blur after that...

Apparently your eyes changed their colours and you were levitating in the air with a golden orb surrounding you.

You were too shocked to know of this predicament so you couldn't answer your mumma, when she confronted you.

You didn't remember a thing.

But when your mum showed that the CCTV cam in your room captured everything, you were at a loss of words....

Your parents looked at you with a gaze of disgust and fear. For the first time of years, you didn't feel safe in your new home.

And before you know it, you were given away for adoption just like that...

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋

After that, it was one foster home to another. One school to another.

No one kept you more than a few months.

Everyone looked at you with terror, when they saw the glow in your eyes, with an orb surrounding you like a burning flame.

You fitted nowhere and were constantly called names. " Freak " and " Possessed " being the most frequent.

Slowly the weight of being indifferent from others was too much to bear.

You started to feel like a burden to everyone.

You tried everything to stop " that feeling " but, it was to no avail....

At 17 you ran away from your last foster home.

Your foster father, hit you with a pan after one of your "episodes' ' you begged him to stop.

But he glared at you with a terrifying smile and hit you, numerous times.

At the same night, you left that house and never came back.

After that, you survive yourself with small jobs here and there.

Continuing your education as well as juggling 3 jobs at a time to make ends meet.

You tried to mask that uncanny feeling. Hiding it in plain sight by being in the washroom for a good few minutes.

Finally after 3 years your efforts paid off. You were hired by a freelance company with good pay.

You thanked your past experiences for landing this job.

Eventually the job became very fruitful and you even bought a small apartment on your own until now....

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋

You were staring at the laptop screen for at least an hour now.

The pop ups are gone now... Yet the words stung to your head.

" Will you really let go of such a wonderful opportunity Yn ? "

" Are you even happy in your meagre mortal life ?"

The truth was, even though you were pretty satisfied with how far you've come on your own.

But there was always a lingering feeling that you don't belong here.

That you're different from the others.... And you hated that. Hated that " it " the uncanny feeling, took away your adoptive parents from you and made you go through hell.

“ It” being the very reason for how you started to hate yourself.

How you thought you're really a crazy freak who's a burden to everyone. How your mental health started to deteriorate.

To the point that you took mini breaks from work. Like you're taking one now and staring at your ceiling wide awake at 2 in the morning.

Not a blink of sleep in your eyes.

Pondering over your life decisions and that strange email you received.

After receiving that email you googled your symptoms.

The ones that made you feel like a freak in front of everyone.

And it was confirmed by an article. You ARE a witch.

These are the symptoms that all witches experience.

Although it was confirmed by a shady website. So you half believe it yourself.

But the university is very much real. They even have an instagram page with thousands of followers.

Their website also seems genuine.

" How did they even select me ? " you wondered. Although you were half laughing as you scrolled through their page.

Something in you believed that you should embrace yourself. Uncanny feeling or not.

That this is where you belong....

And when you spotted a very handsome man, in a post.

Clad with shining black hair, ethereal dark brown eyes, so deep that you can swim in them and a smile enough to end world problems....

A blush creeped upon your cheeks. " Hyun '' or something was written in the captions of that post.

Smiling to yourself you scrolled through all his pictures on the page. A weird feeling formed in the pit of the stomach.

But this wasn't a feeling of dread, it was a feeling of happiness, joy even.

So you rethink your decisions. Whether it'll be worth being stuck in this boring, pathetic life or should you plunge into the unknown and visit this university ?

Something in your mind tells you to choose the latter, after hours of thinking. So at 4 in the morning, you type a reply and send it.

Almost immediately you received an answer back.

" We're glad you chose the right decision. You're expected to arrive on the 21st, 5 pm kst sharp.

We look forward to your visit in Namsuhara and our lovely university. "

" Wait! Namsuhara ??" That's like the other end of the country ??"

You looked at your messy room and sighed. Looks like I have a lot of packing to do….

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒𓂃🦋

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[jwnstars]

여보, 내 사랑 can you see me ? I’m waiting for the right time.

⋆ ִֶָ ๋𓂃🩹⋆ jwnstar’s masterlist !

YJW

what I think it’d be like as jungwon’s gf.

sweet and sour lovers !! coming soon

LHS

devil wears prada !! coming soon

love you in letters !! coming soon

PJS

possessive boyfriend park jeongseong

black cat and his orange cat !! coming soon

SJY

false image frat boy jake becomes clingy baby girl boyfriend to his girlfriend

cupid and her rule breaker !! NEW

pink lollipops, red lips !! coming soon

psh

wrapping a little cute bow around your boyfriends biceps ! popular

bottoms up !! coming soon

ksn

honey, my love, so sweet !! NEW

nrk

riki showing his big baby side to reader, him being extremely clingy and lovable

jersey love !! coming soon

@ jwnstars !! your fav procrastinating author. :)

OK MAKING THIS MADE ME REALIZE HOW MUCH UNFINISHED WORKS I HAVE HSHSHSH. they are quite literally screaming to be finished and published *sigh

#yai’s diary >_< #enhypen #masterlist #I love yang jungwon

[kjrcrz]

— CHAPTER TWO ! class pres is in love!

💌 ˒ In which jungwon leaves his crush love letters, anonymously... 𓂃 ֢ warnings ; misspells, cursing, suggestive jokes ignore time stamps!

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A/N ! chapter two posted ⁉️😊 okay but anyways ... sorry for last chapter being so short + this chapter being somewhat short 😓😓 idk maybe i'll put out new chapters so then things don't move too fast(?) bec i feel like 10 chapters are just . too short LMFAOOO anyways i'll let you guys decide that 😊❤️❤️ i hope you liked this tho

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[bibinnieposts]

➸ SEVENTEEN : hiphop unit

ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ choi seungcheol ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ

♡ seungcheol + teasing s/o

♡ mafia au

♡ volleyball au

♡ badboy! seungchol 1 | 2

♡ win rate

♡ everyone noticed, honey

♡ 23 seungcheol

♡  call me lover boy; 

♡ slow dance

♡ i dare you

♡ read all about it

♡ ‘if you make any noise, they’ll find us. so be quiet’

♡ 70 seungcheol

♡ boy, you write your name (i can do the same)

♡ hello tutorial

♡ i’ll wait

♡ ‘never forget‘

♡ the yellow kiddie-sized umbrella

♡ support system

♡ what's mine is yours

♡ all through the night prequel

♡ other people’s weddings

♡ kick in the right direction 1 | 2

♡ [12:58] apple pie

♡ bouquets for a friend (from a friend)

ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ jeon wonwoo ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ

♡ daylight

♡ library cutie! wonwoo

♡ as your boyfriend 1 | 2 

♡ bookworm

♡ home

♡ 5:43pm

♡ uni close friend! wonwoo but only goes soft when with you

♡ idol au! wonwoo 

♡ stranger! wonwoo + cat cafe

♡ childhood friends + only one bed + fake dating + ‘lies. just lies’ + ‘i prefer not to be disturbed‘

♡ hi, wonwoo

♡ not secret

♡ shiny star

♡ pink lemonade skies

♡ college boyfriend! wonwoo

♡ insomniac

♡ avenue of tears

♡ knuckles to ink

♡ stray cats and reminders

♡ homecoming

♡ nothing

♡ vanilla latte + wonwoo = ?

♡ wedding weekends with wonwoo

♡ knock on your door

♡ outward

♡ just friends?

♡ terrible dares

♡ bad day + ‘sometimes, i don’t know why i put with you‘

♡ summer daze

♡ hogwarts alumni shirt

♡ the copy machine is broken again

♡ late night

♡ fangirling stuff

♡ love or letter

♡ off limits!

♡ pov

♡ a bygone love poem

♡ matters of the heart and capri sun

♡ head in the clouds (landing among stars) | epilogue

♡ wonwoo’s tasty cereal (and milk)

♡ untitled (royal advisor + crown priness)

♡ blown up love

♡ for worse or for better part 1

♡ wanna be yours

♡ out of the frying pan and into your heart

♡ professor! wonwoo prompt

ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ kim mingyu ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ

♡ this february 14th

♡ baby, all i really want is your attention

♡ idol au! mingyu

♡ as your boyfriend 1 | 2 

♡ the pitcher

♡ we don’t usually hold hands

♡ i can’t run away

♡ with mingyu

♡ finding something to do

♡ love language

♡ sugar and you

♡ matched

♡ remember me (i miss you)

♡ trial and error

♡ when he sees me

♡ captivating

♡ new rules

♡ voicemails with mingyu

♡ hot or cold?

♡ love me out loud

♡ under the sun: mingyu

ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ chwe hansol ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ

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[ssamou]

♡ 메시지 𓂃 ⋆ boraxquinn

AAAAA!!! finally! thank you so much for sending me an invitation! i'm so excited to see what you two have planned out for the wedding! i already know it's going to be gorgeous just like you unnie! i'll be there first thing for my new sister-in-law! i wouldn't miss this for anything. 💖 (yes, i'm already starting to put together my handful of gifts and letters).

#﹙ 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆! ask. ⠀ * #boraxquinn

[maeby-cursed]

mae!! i am dropping by with a few things i find pretty bc april is so very pretty to me! 🍞🌻💭🌷☀️🫧✨🌱💗🍓 how are you?? i hope the month is lovely to you 🥺

i also come back with a curious sel question 🤓 a more technical writing one but, what is your anchor point to writing a character like toji? what part of him do you like exploring and what quality of his stays the same to you across any universe you put him in? 🥺

sel !! oh my god, i've missed you ! (your asks are always the best part of my month, i'm going to spam answer them when i'm done w the academic year)

i am doing well, a bit stressed but i enjoy spring a lot ! watching ghibli movies and eating strawberries and wearing pretty dresses and being in the sun >//<🌷

thank you for your questions, they are always so interesting to think about ! i believe that when i write for toji i reach a lot into a deep part of me (??). he's a bit gruff in my head but overall just a reserved guy. i like to think about his past and how it has affected his character, if he's pleased with how he's turned out, if he's conflicted with thoughts of all that he could've been . . . i tend to find common ground with my own character but try to center the text around his own voice and how he would word it or act . . . i try to make him as layered as i see him ! just a lonely child underneath it all, trying to keep safe all the love he can get (reader's if i'm writing non-selfship).

across every universe and every fanfic and every situation, my toji communicates through actions. he's awkward and clumsy, a bit shy but confident in his work (and very insecure about his way of loving, i feel like he'd find himself thinking "oh my god what the fuck am i doing" like thirty times a day). there's something very comical to me about how he navigates the world. he's this Huge Guy with the emotional stability and beating heart of a little kid. i just feel like he has a lot to give, even though he thinks he's too rough to give it.

now enough of my yapping ! how are you, my darling ? is spring treating you well ? do you and your faves have any picnics planned for the season ? 💗💗

#˙⋆ 𓂃 ࣪new letter ! #꒰ა sel’s tag ໒꒱

[1ucifersvessel]

okay so i need to do a rewatch but i definitely divided the different seasons into like different 'books' aka verses. i am following this amazing reddit thread i found, and i was like YES this. so here is a brief of each verse would have.

‧₊˚ 💫 ⋅𓂃 ࣪ 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥. ′ the winchester gospel seasons one thru season five: this is the main story arc. this is where we are introduced to the winchester brothers. we find out that sam has a grander story than originally was thought. from being one of the special/psychic children to ending up discovering that he was meant to be lucifer's vessel. this is also the apocalypse storyline.

‧₊˚ 💫 ⋅𓂃 ࣪ 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥. ′ purgatory and the trials of god seasons six thru season eight: this is the epilogue of the apocalypse storyline, the introduction to purgatory and the leviathans. the winchester discover the mother of all monsters. and then discovering the trials of god where the brothers can ultimately close hell forever.

‧₊˚ 💫 ⋅𓂃 ࣪ 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥. ′ the things god left behind season nine thru season eleven: after the events of the angels falling, this is where it's big on the whole heaven vs hell, angels vs demons. this is also big on the ancient organizations like the men of letters, knights of hell, etc. and also dealing with abandon, mark on cain, and darkness.

‧₊˚ 💫 ⋅𓂃 ࣪ 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥. ′ brave new world season twelve thru season fifteen: this is when mary returns and there are alternate universes. i personally don't know much about these seasons as i haven't gone past much of season 12. so i'll have to watch these seasons and get back to add more to this. this season i will probably play much less of.

overall, i'll probably be playing this am in the winchester gospel the most, since those are the seasons i have watched and rewatched plenty of times to have a better understanding of. i will probably dive in the purgatory and the trials of god will here and there as well, since those were some fun seasons to watch.

#‧₊˚ 💫 ⋅𓂃 ࣪ 𝟏𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐥. ′ storyline

[4myteacup]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ཐིཋྀ

look at that, you’ve almost made it to your last present. this one is not a physical present, but rather a love letter. or something like that. to be honest it’s not easy to put my feelings for you into words, but i'll try to express myself the best i can, for you.

bae seulgi, my pookie. i don’t really know where to start. i could start by saying i love you, but sometimes it feels like that’s not enough to express the feelings that i have for you, and no matter how many times i tell you how helplessly in love with you i am, it also won’t suffice. and so i want to remind you of that every single day: that you are loved so deeply, that you are cared for, that my adoration for you is timeless, endless. it has no boundaries. 

this year has been the happiest i have been in a while, and that was all thanks to you, thanks to the fact that i was able to experience being loved by you, and simultaneously, falling in love with you. i think that in the last few months, it became clear to me that you not only were my first love but also my last. you’re my person, my soulmate, and i would truly do anything for you, and for your happiness. 

i guess that is why recently i started to seriously think of our life together, how i can take care of you and make sure you have everything you need. your well-being is my priority, and i’m very excited for our future, the many firsts we still have ahead of us, but also our routines, the small things that will always stay the same, how your kisses feel after a long day out, how much i need to embrace you after just a few hours apart. every moment we share matters immensely to me.

i also want you to know that i will love you even when you get in trouble and when things are hard. i love you unconditionally, for who you are, and i am incredibly proud of you for everything you have endured these past few months, for being so brave when things are new and scary. you'll never be alone, okay?

i'll always be here.

you make me truly so happy, and i couldn’t possibly live without you. so i am asking you to stay by my side, my baby boy. and i will keep loving you with all my heart, body, and soul for as long as i am alive.

thank you for making life worthwhile. for giving everything sense, for being so understanding and loving, and for your undying patience throughout this time.

i love you so much, bae seulgi. forever.

and to finish this letter, remember you're my: pookie wookie dookie blookie wookie a'cookie e'cookie c'cookie popeyes biscuit with a cherry on top with whipped cream and rainbow unicorn boo boo icing on top drizzled with pink caramel pookie wookie dookie chocolate chip cookie with a unicorn charm my boo boo pusheen cinnamoroll kitty bee buzzy lovely siyun eating pookie wookie.

and now you should go ahead and look at your last present.

[cilil]

Day 1 ~ Daily Life & Customs

AN: For day 1 of @silmarillionepistolary. Yes, it had to be Cara for tax day, and yes, with Turgon. Thanks again to @elentarial for suggesting this pairing all the way back in December, I'm invested (pun intended) now.

𓂃🖋 Characters/pairings: Caranthir x Turgon 𓂃🖋 Synopsis: Caranthir is delighted to finally receive some personal correspondence - from his favourite cousin no less. 𓂃🖋 Warnings: / 𓂃🖋 Oneshot (~600 words) | AO3

Dear cousin, 

I hope you are well. 

The pen you gifted me proves to be wonderful not just for writing, but for inking my sketches and drawings as well, so I must thank you again. 

I have been making some progress with the tower I was designing, though I am not yet happy with the archway and window designs. Uncle Arafinwë was so kind as to ask Eönwë to take me to Ilmarin for inspiration, but Lord Manwë was more interested in telling me about the birds nesting in his towers than explaining the design. 

I am admittedly lacking inspiration of my own at the moment, so if you happen to have other ideas, please let me know.

Regards, Turukáno 

Carnistir read the letter several times, his brow furrowed in concentration and contemplation. It was quite like Turukáno to keep his correspondence short and to the point, yet another reason why he was — despite his sincere commiseration for his dear cousin's troubles — positively delighted to hear from him. 

Prince or not, Carnistir didn't receive many letters, and most of the ones that ended up on his desk were formal correspondence, either addressed to him or to one of his brothers. Tyelkormo and Makalaurë were particularly notorious for forgetting to take care of theirs, and Maitimo had recently taken to spending a lot of time with Findekáno and was less willing to help out. 

Thus many things fell onto Carnistir's shoulders, and private correspondence had become an even rarer treat. It made him feel important — even wanted in a strange and possibly pathetic manner, as he chastised himself — that Turukáno was indirectly asking him for help and opinions regarding one of his passion projects. 

Determined, Carnistir pushed a stack of papers aside and placed his new favourite letter in the middle, reaching for an empty sheet of paper to compose his response posthaste. While not exactly an urgent matter, it was not one to ignore for days or weeks either. 

Dear cousin, 

I appreciate your letter, and hope this one finds you well. 

If you would like my personal opinion, I am afraid I cannot say much without having seen the progress on your sketch. I would be happy to visit and have a look, though. 

What I can also do for you, if you wish, is arrange a meeting with Grandfather Mahtan and possibly Lord Aulë as well; surely they could provide some better insights. Let me know if you would like that, and I shall speak to my mother promptly. 

Regards, Carnistir

Carnistir hesitated before writing down his final lines. Briefly, he contemplated a warmer wording, at least a "yours" or "yours truly", but in the end decided the safest way was to simply mirror Turukáno's style. Besides, he didn't want to seem pushy or intrusive, not when he had such a golden opportunity to gain his favourite cousin's favour. 

He would accompany him to any meeting he might agree to, of course. It would certainly be helpful for his own studies as well, he justified it to himself as soon as the thought crossed his mind. If he was going to study the depths and nuances of things like trade, taxes and even the occasional textile work, something his family members liked to tease him about, some input on style, composition and architecture couldn't hurt. 

Waiting for the ink to dry on the paper to avoid any unforgivable stains or smears, Carnistir began looking for an envelope and sealing wax. He was going to make sure that his letter would be sent as soon as possible. 

Thanks for reading! ♡

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[zlebooks]

𓂃 ayato + you kept me like a secret .

ayato kept you a secret while you kept him like an oath.

kamisato ayato had been your idea of forever.

he was a gift that you open on christmas day, face filled with excitement as you tear the wrapper apart. he was the person you hoped to spend your life with as you look at your parents, helplessly in love with each other. he was the person that you longed for, clutching the remnants of what he had left the other night as he spends his time away from you.

and for a while, he played the part well— ayato had lived up to your expectations of what forever may be.

he knew you so well— more than you did. he knew what makes you cry and smile, what makes you laugh and grieve. he knew how your eyes crinkle up whenever he relays an amusing sight he saw on the way meeting you.

ayato had been your touchstone; the person who remained constant despite the everchanging seasons in inazuma. the person who stayed throughout the years until he had to move on to the next chapter of his life without you.

and amidst the slowly changing tides of your relationship, you realized that maybe ayato being the eternity you were looking for was a cruel lie that the universe made up. but you were too stubborn to open your eyes to the truth, for the lie tasted so sweet on your lips.

you willingly climbed mountains, swam across oceans, just to feel the warmth he had bestowed upon you and the passionate feeling of his lips against yours. however your mother had always reminded you that everything that isn't meant to be comes with a great cost.

ayato might be yours just as you are his, but it came with the cost of secret meet ups,  kisses behind curtains, sneaky hand holdings; you couldn't do any of these without the fear of being caught.

it was hard, not being able to proudly say you were in love happily with the one person you loved so much.

it was painfully hard.

but you loved him. you kept telling yourself that if there was enough love between the both of you, you could traverse any rocky path. but then again, sometimes love wasn't enough of a reason to stay.

and as you left for a new start, bringing everything with you except for a letter that took days for you to write, you bid ayato goodbye.

kamisato ayato is the forever that couldn't last no matter how desperately you hold unto. because while you kept him like an oath— a promise that as time passes by, your love for him will remain the same— he kept you like a secret— a story that's never meant to be told.

♥︎ please do not repost or translate without my permission . reblogs are heavily appreciated!

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