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balljointedgf · 1 year
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breeze (for whichever muse has your attention uwu)
Sometimes I write!
"Hey, Uncle Qrow!"
"Yeah, kiddo?"
"What's the wind's favorite color?"
Oh, no. Please, gods, no. But, Qrow just sighs. He can't prevent the inevitable. "What, kiddo?"
Yang is already giggling. "Blew!"
He stifles the groan and just laughs: she's too young to learn about the reality of telling awful jokes in public. He can't bring himself to introduce disappointment to her this early in her life.
Well... more disappointment, anyway.
"Hey, Uncle Qrow! What kind of music do windmills listen to?"
He's in it now, isn't he? "What kind of music, firecracker?"
"I heard they're huge metal fans!"
He's gonna hide that damn joke book as soon as she puts it down.
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estevnys · 5 months
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@mythrae tagged me in the last sentence challenge! tysm !!!
RULES: Post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic / original / anything) and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence.
here's some of my original work. easy sentence HEHE
A cold rot settled in her chest, and she continued on her way.
tagging some mutuals and some non-mutuals who i think are rlly cool!!!!!!!!! THIRTEEN IS A LOT I DONT KNOW HOW YOU DID 25
@solarshadow @swanfey @supernovadragoncat @quickhacked @mapeslyrup @arealcrow @karenpage @agentwashingcat @alistairs @feypacts @edictofbane @aelyosos @pinkwulf
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local-cryptid · 5 months
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9 people you’d like to get to know better
tagged by @neotula (weve never spoken but i think ived followed you since homestuck days?)
Three Ships:
been getting in the owl house fandom and huntlow is super cute
allelujah/tieria- none of you have heard of gundam 00 let alone watched but that doesnt stop me from obsessing over allelujah and having several figures and keychains of him. i would love to get matching ones of tieria so they can hold hands
the mourning doves in my backyard they are so soft and so sweet
First Ever Ship: beast boy and raven from teen titans. they were how i first discovered fanfiction and ff.net
Last Song: unrest in the house of light by the protomen. i have several of their albums so they come up pretty often when i shuffle play my library
Currently Reading: several very long on going fics some of which are well over 200k words
Currently Watching: just watched the latest great british bakeoff episode and recently did an owl house rewatch
Currently Consuming: reeds extra strong ginger beer
Currently Craving: pastry week has me wanting fresh cinnamon rolls
@bigolefrog @creatrixanimi @agentwashingcat @driftsixfour @emrrys @mitsuara @urdnotgrunt @thalasseus @toast-star
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themetaisawesome · 1 year
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To those of you who are celebrating the holiday today, merry Christmas! If today is just a Sunday to you, I hope you have a nice Sunday!
@thefingerfuckingfemalefury @judedeluca @irresistible-revolution @vantwinblade @xanthas927 @jmillerart @avataraang @shifuaang @tammin162 @elknight20 @agentwashingcat
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ao3feed-hadesgame · 1 year
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Training
by agentwashingcat
Zagreus has his first training session with Achilles.
Words: 556, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Hades (Video Game 2018)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Characters: Zagreus (Hades Video Game), Achilles (Hades Video Game)
Relationships: Achilles & Zagreus (Hades Video Game)
Additional Tags: Ficlet, Daddy Issues, Pre-Canon, Hurt/Comfort, alternate title would be How Achilles Becomes Zags Father Figure lol
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/44333176
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celsidebottom · 3 years
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kissing the top of their head for bees maybe? or whoever lol
I just want them to be able to go on an actual date is that too much to ask lol
Prompt from this post
“I’m just glad we finally got to go on a real date,” Blake said as she plopped down on the couch.  She fell against Yang’s side, and Yang draped an arm around her shoulders.
“Yeah, it was a nice break from fighting Grimm and saving the world all the time.”
“I wish we got to go out dancing more often.”
“Me too.”
They had just gotten back from a night out, and the sun was already starting to peek its way over the horizon when they returned. Still covered in sweat and glitter, they opted to relax for a little bit before they would have to get ready for another day, a day that would come far, far too early.
“Next time, though, maybe we could just do dinner? Maybe a movie?”  Blake suggested.  “Not that this wasn’t fun, but it was really loud.”
“And the DJ wasn’t great either,” Yang laughed, then paused and grinned.  “Wait, ‘Next time’?  Does that mean you want to go on another date?”
“Of course I do.”
“Yes.”
Blake giggled, and Yang pulled her a little closer.
“It’s just, we’ve never actually been on a normal date before this,” Yang said.  “Every time we’ve tried, something has gone wrong.  So, I guess I’m just glad that I lived up to the hype, you know?  It’s one thing to be my teammate, it’s another to…”
“It’s another to what?”
“To be my girlfriend.  If you want.”
Blake smiled up at Yang.  “I do want that.”
The words got stuck in Yang’s throat, so instead she just beamed back at Blake, so relieved and shocked that she would want to be with her.  She’d been so afraid that, once they finally had the chance to sit down and act like normal people, Blake wouldn’t like the Yang underneath it all.
But she was still there, nuzzled against Yang’s side, a smile on her face though sleep started to claim her.
“Goodnight, Blake.”  Yang said softly, leaning down to press a slow kiss to the top of her head.
“Goodnight,” she slurred back.  She shifted so that she was a little more comfortable and drifted off to sleep as the sun continued to rise.
Even though she was exhausted, Yang couldn’t fall asleep.  She was so excited to have another date with Blake, another chance at life beyond the fighting and the fear.
Whatever came next, whatever battles came her way, Yang knew she would fight harder than ever before.  As long as Blake believed in her, what couldn’t she do?
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agentwashingcat replied to your post “Wait was there no new rvb season this year??”
I don't think they're done but I'm not sure what's going on. Might be hard to do machinama when you can't be in the same room lol
you know, fair enough. i just had a Moment bc ive been following this series since high school, i genuinely can’t imagine it being like... done done like that. not without some kind of announcement or big finale
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agentwashingcat · 2 years
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Little Talks
Yo I’m back in solavellan hell. A small talk between Solas and Alea during the very early days of the Inquisition.
Cross posted on AO3! I’m also agentwashingcat over there if you want to find me :3
“If I may I ask, what brought you to Haven?”
Alea started, pulled out of her thoughts by Solas’ question. She had taken to hiding on the edge of the village, away from most people. So far no one had said anything rude to her, but it was hard to tell with shemlen. No matter what her brother said, a lot of them here were chantry, and those were the worst kind of shem.
She shrugged. “News of what happened at the conclave traveled quickly. I had to come see if Alras, if any of the people our Keeper sent survived. And then I heard about a Dalish elf surviving the blast, and what they were calling him…”
The Herald of Andraste. He was a Dalish elf, and they were calling him the Herald of Andraste. It was downright absurd. “Honestly after that, I wanted to set this place on fire.”
To her surprise, Solas chuckled. “I’m not surprised. You did arrive quite… perturbed.”
She smiled. “I suppose I did.” Perturbed was probably an understatement. Alea had been downright furious. Her smile faded, replaced with a frown. “He thinks it doesn’t matter what they call him. That he can help and so he should. And they’ll remember it was a Dalish elf who did it. But they won’t.”
Alras wasn’t an idiot by any stretch but he was more trusting than she was. And he expected most people would do the right thing. And maybe most people would, but in 100 years or so? The Chantry would pretend he was never an elf. Or might remove any mention of him entirely. It wouldn’t be the first time.
“I believe you are correct. But does that mean he shouldn’t help at all?”
“No.” The answer was instantaneous. After all, Thedas was their home as well. And someone had to do it. Might as well be Alras, since he could close rifts. “But someone has to look out for him.”
“And that’s why you stayed.” It wasn’t a question.
“Yes. I generally stay as far away from Chantry shem as possible, but these are special circumstances.”
Solas smirked. “Technically they’re all Chantry heretics now, if that helps.”
She rolled her eyes. “It doesn’t. But thank you.”
“Of course, Da’len.”
The affectionate term caused her to smile, and yet made her heart ache at the same time. She missed her clan, but her place was here. With her brother.
“Tell me, Solas,” she said after a moment. “Are there any of them you trust?”
He was silent for a moment. “I believe they all have the best interests of Thedas at heart.”
“That’s not really an answer,” Alea said, rolling her eyes. “But I get what you mean.” They could trust them as long as they were working towards a common goal. But after that? They’d have to wait and see.
“Then it is an answer.” She glanced over at him, but he merely looked amused.
“You’re… different from anyone else I’ve met, Solas.” There was just something about him. Something she couldn’t place, not yet. But he wasn’t like any one from her clan, or any of the few city elves she had met. 
He chuckled. “I’ve heard that a lot, as of late. Cassandra always makes it sound like a negative.”
Alea laughed. “I haven’t decided if it’s positive or negative yet.” She was leaning towards positive, but he didn’t need to know that.
Solas smiled. “Well, I’m anxious to find out.”
“So am I.”
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mutedstitch · 4 years
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Taking a break from Hush to work on Zwei and his Katsu cosplay.
He got washed real good so I need to repaint him, but he looks stylish rn.
(Also yes, I did put this in the Qrow tag, because he’s gonna be the best Qrow cosplayer, sorry @twifairy and @agentwashingcat)
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pumpkinsadlatte · 3 years
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@agentwashingcat babe I love you so much but you test me
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npdclaraoswald · 4 years
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Name ten favourite characters from ten different things (books, tv, film, etc.), then tag ten people
@unstaple-yourself tagged me! I'm gonna try really hard to only use Star Trek once, so, off the top of my head:
Julian Bashir from Star Trek Deep Space Nine
The Twelfth Doctor from Doctor Who
Blake Belladona from RWBY
Agent Texas from Red vs Blue
Zuko from Avatar the Last Airbender
Heathstone from Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard
Aubrey Little from The Adventure Zone: Amnesty
Tahani Al Jamil from The Good Place
Isabel Lovelace from Wolf 359
Janice Palmer from Welcome to Night Vale
Okay, it was way harder than I thought not to use multiple Star Treks. I sat here for so long like "what do I like??"
Anyway, tagging @judai-kun @yami-yogi @sensicalabsurdities @squidong @girlonthelasttrain @mx-unknownvariable @feezalphlox @softbutchtashayar @agentwashingcat and @lacependragon
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rvbrarepairweek · 5 years
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RvB Rare Pair Week 2019 Masterpost
May 5-11, 2019
Arranged by ship, in alphabetical order.
For your convenience, works not posted on tumblr have been marked with an asterisk (*). Be sure to check those out if you haven’t seen them yet! You can also browse the collection on AO3.
Please message or reply to this post with any corrections and we will make them as quickly as possible.  
Be sure to check the creators’ tags and warnings on all works. 
Happy Rare Pair Week! Enjoy!
Andersmith/Bitters
It’s hard to miss you when you’re always on the tip of my tongue by @bizarrebird​
Caboose/Sharkface
Pride by @sxpaiscia
Untitled drabble by @finerafin
Caboose/Simmons
Simboose time babey by @nulljeager
Caboose/Tucker/Wash
Strange, But Good by @autisticblueteam
Carolina/Dylan
paranormal by @southicut
Carolina/Epsilon!Tex
* Rematch by Hokuto
Carolina/Felix/Locus
Sehkmet by @artsilon
Carolina/Grif
Hair Shimmering with Stardust by @agent-murica
Carolina/Kaikaina
Good Luck Being a Cop, Cop! by @kellanswritingblog​
Our Melody by @kellanswritingblog
Carolina/Locus
Hanging Garden of Weeds by @arynasea
* I don’t love you (but my heart does) by Helen92
Carolina/Maine
post-sparring shenanigans by @ask-the-freelancers
Carolina/South
elegance by @southicut​
Church/Tucker
Don’t Hate You by @churchs-dick-switch
CT/Wash
A Tornado of Kittens by @kellanswritingblog
Donut/Felix
Cursed by @southicut​
kisses by @the-felix-mcscouty​
Donut/Grif
give praise where praise is due by @cinaed
Donut/Locus/Wash
sleeby by @quetzalcactus
Donut/Lopez 2.0
Dile al Búho Duolingo que Lo Siento by @xandromedovna
Donut/Simmons
hope the whole denial thing works out by @cinaed
Let me be yours. by @eliizaah7
Donut/Tucker
Detective Tucker and the Case of Arcadium’s Mask by @boxonthenile
Donut/Wash
a real life happily ever after by @cinaed​
all that icing and all that cake by @cinaed​
How did I ever get lucky enough by @primtheamazing
* Kiss and Make Up by Hokuto
kisses by @the-felix-mcscouty​
kisses sweeter than wine by @cinaed​
Let’s Bi Ourselves Some Time by @xandromedovna
Doyle/Grey
Face Reality by @facethroughthemirror​
Untitled snippet by @facethroughthemirror
Doyle/Grif/Kimball
Five Mornings by @happyleech
Doyle/Locus
No Ready Cure by @facethroughthemirror
Doyle/Sarge
Not The Setting For Anything Illicit, And Yet... by @facethroughthemirror
Felix/Felix
kisses by @the-felix-mcscouty​
Felix & Florida & South & York
friendSHIP by @southicut
Felix/Tucker
two of a kind by @mychalkbox
Felix/Wash
* Dare by pippen2112
Felix/York
A Little Stabbing Never Hurt Anyone by @agentwashingcat​
Haven’t Had Enough by @agentwashingcat
No Guarantees by @kellanswritingblog​
rave by @southicut
Florida/Sarge
ODST days by @sxpaiscia
Untitled drabble by @finerafin
Florida/Wyoming
Florida Man Survives Wyoming Bear Attack by @churchs-dick-switch
Georgia/Utah
Summer Nights by @ambercreek
Grey/Locus
E Lucevan Le Stelle by @kellanswritingblog
Grif/Locus
grocus by @quetzalcactus​
kisses by @the-felix-mcscouty​
Jensen/Volleyball
Everybody’s Changing by @annefiction​
Kaikaina/Locus
kai said fuck that guy by @whatevergetsyouoffatnight
Kaikaina/South
Love to Feel by @kellanswritingblog​
South and Kai by @sxpaiscia
Untitled drabble by @finerafin
Kaikaina/Wash
blush by @southicut
Kimball/South
A Different Kind of Rebellion by @kellanswritingblog
Locus/Sharkface
A Little Silverfish Self-Voyeurism by PamuyaBlucat
Locus/Siris
kisses by @the-felix-mcscouty​
Locus/Wash
two of a kind by @mychalkbox
Maine/Tucker
Look at this hot mess by @coup-de-maine
North/Tucker
Tear Down This Wall (Again) by @xandromedovna
Ohio/Sherry
old school by @southicut​
Sarge/Wash
* More Than A Million by naasad
* Safe by naasad
Simmons/Wash
simmons says by @aces-to-apples​
Tex/York
* Good Boy by pippen2112
Wash/York
Fine by @agentwashingcat​
First Date by @agentwashingcat​
Life Goals by @agentwashingcat
Oblivious by @kellanswritingblog​
Maybe We’ll Be Alright by @agentwashingcat​
Recovery by @agentwashingcat
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airrichan · 5 years
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shout out to @agentwashingcat for this wonderful quote and to @facethroughthemirror for providing it to me
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celsidebottom · 3 years
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‘ can i hold your hand? ’ nuts and dolts uwu
Prompt from this post
Yes I know that it is February however it’s haunted house time for these two
Thanks for the prompt babe <3 love me some nuts and dolts lol
Penny stepped a little closer to Ruby.  The corridor was dark, save for a subtle red light at the far end.  It had been Yang’s idea to visit the haunted house, but now she and the rest of their friends were – naturally - nowhere to be seen.
When Penny bumped into Ruby, they both shrieked.
“What was that!?” Ruby yelled.
“It was me.  Sorry…”  Penny replied sheepishly, though she still scanned the hallway ahead for any spooky threats.  “Can I hold your hand?  I’m scared.”
Ruby instantly reached out to find Penny’s hand in the dark, fumbling slightly, but then holding it tight.
“Ready?  Let’s get out of here.  Let’s just walk as fast as we can and leave all this scary stuff behind,” Ruby suggested.  
“And then we can go get milkshakes?”
Even in the dim light, Penny could see Ruby smile.  “And then we can definitely go get milkshakes.”
“Alright.  Three, two, one…”
Hand in hand, the pair walked as fast as possible down the hallway and toward the red light that signaled the end of the haunted house and the start of their freedom.
They both expected something to jump out at them.  Penny’s hand squeezed Ruby’s tighter in anticipation for the scare.
It came in the form of a prop Grimm that swung out from a doorway and barred their path.  After the initial shock of its appearance, Ruby and Penny laughed.
“Please, we deal with Grimm all the time.”
Before Penny could reply and offer some quip about how they’d been worked up for nothing, even after the far spookier frights they’d faced earlier in the haunted house, another jumpscare appeared, dropping down from above.  The faux Grimm’s claws scratched at their heads and the beast let out a terrifyingly realistic hiss.
“Okay, that’s enough of this,” Ruby cried.  She wrapped her arms around Penny from behind, and then activated her semblance.  In a swoosh of rose petals, they sped through the remaining scares without them even activating, and the actors could only wonder what that weird red flash was.
Past the exit, Ruby and Penny returned to their more corporeal states, but Ruby still held onto Penny from behind as they caught their breath.
“Are you alright?” Penny asked.
“Yeah.  You?”
She nodded.  “I don’t think I like haunted houses very much, though.”
Ruby laughed, then shifted around so that she could hold Penny from the front.  “We’ll avoid them from here on out, okay?”
“I would like that.” Penny buried her face into Ruby’s shoulder; despite her stature, Penny was suddenly very small from the fear she’d felt inside, and she was desperate for comfort.
After a little bit, Ruby suggested, “Milkshakes?”  But she still held Penny tight.
“In a minute,” Penny said. “It’s still hug time.”
“You got it.  You know I always like hug time.”
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kellanswritingblog · 5 years
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I wrote some Beatrix/Casey for @agentwashingcat because Slime Rancher lures you in with cute slimes and then ends with crying lol
Beatrix didn’t know how to tell Casey.  She’d written and deleted dozens of starmail messages, never sending a single thing. After saying farewell to the other ranchers and her family of slimes, she’d just boarded the 7Zee ship and went to sleep as she travelled through the stars.  
And now that she was back on Earth, she still didn’t know how to go about it.  Just showing up on Casey’s doorstep offered the latter no warning, no preparation, for something neither of them expected.  
Wandering upon a sign outside a well-known bar that stated Casey – her Casey – would be playing that night seemed like fate.  Or maybe coincidence.  The two seemed more intertwined than one might have thought.
A few hours later, Beatrix found herself in the crowd as a familiar voice rose above the din of the bar. She remembered every feature of Casey’s face, the way her nose scrunched up when she hit those high notes, the way she bobbed her head to the guitar’s undercurrent… but those memories she’d stashed away for her life on the Far, Far Range were nothing compared to seeing Casey again, just a few feet away.
“Alright, I’m almost out of time,” Casey said into the mic after finishing a song Beatrix had heard a hundred times before.  But this time seemed like the first all over again.  “I hope you all enjoyed the show.  You can come grab an album or a shirt or a selfie over off at my little booth once I’m done.  And if any of you have seen me before, I thought I would finish up with the most requested song.  This one is called ‘1,000 Light Years Away.’”
Cheers rose up from the crowd as Beatrix’s jaw fell open.  
She actually wrote the song, she thought to herself.  
Tears welled up in Beatrix’s eyes as Casey played and sung the words that neither of them could have found before they were on other sides of the cosmos.  But, while she cried, she also couldn’t stop smiling.
The mass of listeners around Beatrix jostled, and she was thrust closer to the stage.  As Casey finished singing and let the notes fade out, their eyes met, and everything went silent.  
A moment passed, seeming like an eternity, before an overeager fan barged in front of Beatrix and cut off her gaze.  When she looked back up at the stage, Casey was walking away to pack up her guitar.  
There was no avoiding the inevitable any longer.  Beatrix joined the line forming in front of Casey’s merch booth.  Fans bought shirts and CDs that they showed off in selfies with the musician herself, until the line brought Beatrix to the front.
Again, a moment passed in silence, before Casey stepped up to Beatrix.  
“You came back?”
She nodded.  “For you.”
The two women fell into an embrace, tears falling as their shuddering sobs were absorbed by their bodies.
“I saw you in the crowd. I thought I was hallucinating for a second.”
“I can’t believe you wrote that song.”
“Did you like it?” Casey asked, wiping her face as she and Beatrix moved apart, still holding hands, never wanting to let go again.
“It was beautiful. You could always find the right words if left alone with your guitar for long enough.”
“Or for too long, in this case.”  She paused. “Did you really come back for me?”
“I realized something out there.  I kept wanting to explore, but all my thoughts were of you.”  Beatrix held out her hand and Casey pressed her cheek into it. “And I realized, what good is adventure if I’m not sharing it with you?”
Casey threw herself at Beatrix, squeezing her tight.  “I missed you, Bea.  I know we don’t always want the same things, but… I want you.  Wherever you go, I want to be there.”
“Same.  I know now that I want to pick whatever door always leads me to you.”
“Then we’ll have to make this work.”
“I’ll let you get back to your adoring fans,” Beatrix said forlornly.  “We can talk afterwards?”
“Definitely.  You have to tell me all about the Far, Far Range.”
Beatrix nodded.  “And I’ll introduce you to the slimes I brought back with me.”
“You did what now? You know what?”  Casey laughed, and Beatrix’s heart melted.  “I’m not even surprised.  You always could amaze me.”
“I’ll wait for you at the bar.  Come find me when you’re done.”
“And then I’m never letting ago.  Never again.”
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sumomoblossom77 · 5 years
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Pick a song for every letter in your username, starting with that letter.
Tagged by: @imaginingangels
S: Secret Base - Anohana (English Cover- LittleJayneyCakes) U: Umbrella - All Time Low M: Mamma Mia - Lily James O: On the Road - Thumbelina OST M: Monsters Calling Home - Run River North O: Obstacles - Syd Matters B: Bloom - The Paper Kites L: Let Me Be With You - Chobits (English Cover- AmaLee) O: Oblivion - Bastille S: Soon - Thumbelina OST S: She's a Lady - Betty Hutton & Perry Como O: Orange Colored Sky - Nat King Cole M: Moonlight Densetsu - Sailor Moon (English Cover- AmaLee)
And I'm ignoring the 77 lol
I tag: @starlightwrites, @moirasberet, @dredshirtroberts, @nucilulz, @agentwashingcat, @politicalmamaduck, @roodlz, @aoi42, @veritasrose, @knaccfornerdiness, @sane-cat-lady, and whoever else is interested~
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