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letraspal · 11 months
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BAZ
Helping Simon with his Greek homework is more a challenge that I initially thought. Every time I try to explain something to him, he would get distracted by everything. He’s been like that lately, always daydreaming. I know that Wellbelove broke up with him, so the idea of him already having a new crush (that’s not me) is very unsettling. Seeing the person you love the most having a crush on someone else hurts like a burn wound.
SIMON
Does he know how good he looks like this? The way his dark hair frames his face, the way he plays with his lips when he’s thinking. I want to kiss him. I want to mess his hair and suck his upper lip to see if his perfect Greek pronunciation can be messed too. I want him to kiss me back.
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onepintobean · 4 months
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COC day 30 | Crack
"...Baz chews gum, and he loves to listen to disco..." -- Rainbow Rowell, taken supremely out of context
happy snowbaz day everyone!
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crankybeetle · 4 months
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@carryon-countdown day 24: cross
Animal CROSSing au uwu
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kidovna · 2 years
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5 out of the 23 Simon snow stickers I made that you can now use on your Instagram/Snapchat stories through the GIFs option! Just look up “snowbaz” to find them <3
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cattocavo · 7 months
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Found out its possible to post videos to tumblr, so heres a wip!
Hope you enjoy the SHITTIEST of sketches😭💅
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bookish-bogwitch · 6 months
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Happy Birthday, Christina!
Happy birthday to my friend @facewithoutheart. Christina, you're a force for good in the world. You help friends and strangers alike to trust their creativity and be brave. I'm so glad you were born!
For your birthday, I got you some weird shit. I hope it fits!!!
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Leave it to Baz to be sophisticated, even as a bunny.
5k, ch 2/2, explicit. Chapter 1 Chapter 2
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hushed-chorus · 1 year
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Baz and Simon are spending two weeks at the Grimm lodge, babysitting Mordelia, Sophie and Petra while their parents go on a trip. Baz plans to teach his sisters the rudiments of Magickal Theory. Simon plans to watch Netflix. Then Simon meets three winged piglets and decides to teach them how to fly.
Come and join me in celebrating International @erzbethluna Appreciation Day with When Pigs Fly, on A03 now! (T, 10k, crack, fluff)
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henreyettah · 2 years
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Drawtober day 6: awakening 🐕
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slimesnow · 7 months
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La verdad, es una de las cosas que más me gustaron hacer. Conbinar dos cosas que amo, Carry on y Haikyuu. Y por supuesto que tenía que usar la icónica escena cuando Tanaka conoce a Shimizu 🤝
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Day 12: Devour
Christmas dinner brings up some old trauma for Baz.
Length: 311
Warnings: spoilers for Snow for Christmas, animal death
Read on AO3 or below the cut
I had nightmares about it for weeks after I drank father’s dog. Fiona buried it somewhere in the wood. Father never asked questions.
I’d hear the poor thing wailing in my dreams. It was so scared—it knew I was hunting it. I’d watch blood stain it’s brown fur. I’d chase it for what felt like hours through the house, my hunger driving me insane. Sometimes I’d simply call the dog too me, and he came, trusting. I’d look up, after draining him dry and find Mordelia lying there, pale and dead. Or Daphne, Father, Vera. I knew I was evil.
I’d wake up in the night sobbing so hard I couldn’t breathe. No one asked questions about that either.
No one taught me how to hunt. Fiona bought me a knife. Told me no one would miss the animals in the wood, told me I was strong and brave, a Pitch, and not to be afraid going out at night.
I stained so many sweaters that first year. I stopped eating dinner with my family. More unasked, unanswered questions.
It was suffocating keeping a secret everyone already knew. But I couldn’t talk about it. I wanted it to be gone, I wanted so deeply to pretend it wasn’t real. I tried even harder than before to be everything my father and Fiona wanted in all other aspects of life. As if I could make up for being a vampire.
And so we pretended I wasn’t one. For years.
Last night was the happiest I’ve seen my father; I worry it was only because I’ve found a better way to pretend. Maybe it’s a fair trade in his mind: suppressing my vampirism so much no one else has to think about it, in exchange for being allowed to sit next to my boyfriend at Christmas dinner.
Simon would say I’m being uncharitable. Maybe father was happy simply because I can share meals with my family again. I’d like to believe that.
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letraspal · 2 years
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All I need darling is a life in your shape 💕
Happy Birthday Simon Snow <3 so glad you’re safe, happy and loved.
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onepintobean · 4 months
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COC day 13 | shudder
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themyscirah · 7 months
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Losing my mind that Simon doesn't get along with any of Jess's friends
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Happy Easter to all of you who celebrate! After a rotten Friday at the animal shelter where I work, I got a very pleasant surprise yesterday when a pregnant stray who came in gave birth to five live and healthy kittens! I might share some pics later on :) In the meantime, thank you @forabeatofadrum and @you-remind-me-of-the-babe for the tags this morning, as well as everyone else who’s continued to tag me on other days. I’ve been pretty slow writing lately, but I do have some shares this week!
First, a bit of kid!Baz POV from my COBB:
In the afternoons, I do my homework as soon as we get home and sometimes call my father. He never has much to say. I’ll offer to help Dev with his work and then water the herbs in the conservatory, reminding myself of the names and uses of each one. Dogtooth violet to stop gossip, bay leaves for wish making and prophetic dreams. Tarragon for confidence, St. John’s Wort to stave off colds and fevers. Basil can drive off dark spirits. I rub the leaves between my fingers, remembering Ebb’s lessons as the fresh summer scent breaks across my skin. “Basil can dispel confusion, boys. It turns back fear and weakness, and is used in exorcisms. Carry it with you to protect yourselves from danger, or spread it on the ground to keep away evil. It’s also sometimes used to bring lovers together.” Dev had elbowed me and sniggered, because of course we both associate the herb with my name. I don’t see how any of it relates to me, but it doesn’t really matter. It’s just what I’m called.
And the next is from a sequel I suddenly started writing to Field Trip of Dreams (god I still hate that that’s the title I gave it). I wouldn’t say it’s necessary to read the first fic, although it gives context for the fact that Baz and Simon are dating in eighth year, and everyone but the Mage knows it. It’s a longish share, but I’m enjoying writing so have it:
“Isolation Cabin?” Basilton is repeating in disbelief. His eyes narrow. “But Sir, whatever will we do if we get to talking and discover we were separated at birth?”
Simon understandably pales, but Davy merely snorts and waves a dismissive hand. “Unlikely, Mr. Pitch. Now, both of you grab your rucksacks while I conjure a bird to lead you to the cabin. It’s…out of the way.”
The rest of the students are in fits, but of course Davy doesn’t notice. He pays attention to nothing and nobody when he thinks he’s in the right. Simon has shouldered his own pack and is staring into the middle distance, refusing to look at anyone. Of course, Natasha Pitch’s son has to get in one last dig: “What’s next, a get-along shirt?”
Basilton’s unimpressed expression is fooling no one—I know blessed well that he’d only love that. “Davy,” I try one last time. “This weekend is supposed to be providing these students with a chance to learn how to get along as a community of mages. Splitting two of them off will deprive them of the chance—”
“Miss Possibelf.” I suppose it’s amusing that after all these years Davy doesn’t dare use my first name. “I know what I’m doing. Boys this age need a firm hand—” How does he not hear the sniggering going on behind him? “—and I’ve had just about enough.” After seven years. Seven years, and he’s had enough? Davy finally acknowledges me enough to turn and lower his voice. “Quite frankly, one of them has nothing to learn about survival, while the other doesn’t need to.” This last part is said in a hushed whisper, even though from the way Basilton’s eyebrow lifts, I’m certain he heard it.
I share his disdain for the sentiment, however, I’m not particularly concerned about his chances—here, or anywhere else. “Fine,” I snap, throwing my hands up. It’s not as though this trip isn’t always an annual excuse for all kinds of unsanctioned…exploration. Simon and Basilton aren’t likely to get up to anything they haven’t already, and I have bigger fish to fry given the amount of alcohol students traditionally smuggle on this fool’s exercise. David Cadwallader can be as blind as he likes, but some of us are left nursing the hangovers.
No pressure holiday tags: @rimeswithpurple, @artsyunderstudy, @cutestkilla, @c0nsumemy5oul, @tender-ministrations, @nausikaaa, @thewholelemon, @orange-peony, @youarenevertooold, @carryonsimoncarryonbaz, @ivelovedhimthroughworse, @letraspal, @bookish-bogwitch, @nightimedreamersghost, @aristocratic-otter, @brilla-brilla-estrellita, @hushed-chorus, @prettygoododds, @supercutedinosaurs, @shutup-andletme-go, @aceumbrellaheroes, @asocialpessimist, @wellbelesbian, @ic3-que3n, @raenestee , @larkral, @facewithoutheart, @papierhaikuphoto, @cows4247, @stitchy-queerista, @carry-on-big-bang, @imagineacoolusername, @ileadacharmedlife, @confused-bi-queer, @j-nipper-95, @jasonfunderberkerthefrogexists, @iamamythologicalcreature, @bazzybelle, @valeffelees
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shrekgogurt · 24 days
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The rumors are true! I posted Chapter 13 of IKBAIKAM last week.
Now, onto the next! I hope y’all are ready for quite the vibe shift toward a beach episode where only one of them is actually at the beach. However, before then we’ve got a flashback. I hope you enjoy this rather farcical excerpt despite it being far more than six sentences 😔
Baz POV, past—age almost thirteen
[Snow] tightens his grip on the stolen silverware that I assume he keeps on him in case of pastry related emergencies and repeats, “The cat, Baz! Where’s the cat?”
“What cat?”
“The cat you were threatening with your gun! I heard it screeching from the corridor!”
Great.
I spent my entire Christmas holiday learning to read a treble clef only for the result to sound like a dying animal.
I’m more than awful at playing the violin. I’m ghastly, gruesome, violently unpleasant. I’m resolute to never pick up an instrument again. Truly, I’d like to die on the spot. Killed by my rude roommate and the humiliation of failure.
Wait…did he say ‘my gun’?
just tags under the cut
I’m early! Y’all get tagged first!
@alexalexinii @artsyunderstudy @bookish-bogwitch @brilla-brilla-estrellita @captain-aralias @cutestkilla @dani-vc @ebbpettier @emeryhall @erzbethluna @excalisbury @facewithoutheart @fatalfangirl @hagnoart @hushed-chorus @iamamythologicalcreature @ileadacharmedlife @ineffable-grimm-pitch @j-nipper-95 @larkral @letraspal @messofthejess @mooncello @nausikaaa @ninemagicks @nightimedreamersworld @onepintobean @palimpsessed @prettygoododds @raenestee @rimeswithpurple @roomwithanopenfire @theearlgreymage @theimpossibledemon @thewholelemon @urban-sith @valeffelees @whogaveyoupermission @yellobb @youarenevertooold @you-remind-me-of-the-babe
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bookish-bogwitch · 10 days
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an ask game for writers to procrastinate working on your WIP(s)
thanks for tagging me @wellbelesbian!
1. 🦈Tell us the name of your/ one of your WIP(s): Basil Pitch's Diary. It's literally my only WIP.
2. 🍄Describe your WIP/one of your WIP(s) in the format of “___ + ___ =___” Bridget Jones's Diary + Carry On = We Love Baz, Just As He Is
3. 🌍What tags or warnings will one of your WIP(s) need if you intend to share it? Internalized homophobia, gaslighting, self-hatred. 😬
4. 🧭An alternative title to one of your WIP(s)? I never considered an alternative title to BPD, but the one that comes to mind now would be a huge spoiler. The alternative title to the next chapter is "I Fortunately Know a Little Magic," which is sassy and snappy (R.I.P. Howard Ashman) but less thematically relevant than the title I chose.
5. ⚠️Which WIP your most likely to finish or update next? Basil Pitch's Diary. Literally every other fic I've ever posted has been while "taking a break" from BPD, which could go on indefinitely if I let it, so I am bound and determined to finish this fucker before starting something else.
6. 💾What is your document of your WIP/ a WIP called? (not the stories actual title but what you’ve saved it as) I have a list for BPD called "Chapter Checklist." It contains subtle insights "Baz is an UNRELIABLE narrator."
7. 🖍Post Any sentence(s) from your WIP. Here's Baz and Dev in ch. 7:
“Will you stay for dinner?” 
“Can’t. Dev and I…”
As Niall told me about their plans I grabbed one of the football’s nylon loops and let Rusty tug on it as we walked. It seemed too late for Niall to have a date all the way in London, but what do I know about dates.
“Come with us,” said Niall. 
I grimaced. “No thanks. I’ll catch up with Dev when he’s not on molly and climbing down your throat.”
“You don’t ‘catch up’ at Beast Night. You dance.”
“With whom?”
“Men.”
8. ♻️A scrapped idea for your current WIP. I just looked in the trash folder of the BPD Scrivener project and found this note I don't remember writing:
Renée Zellweger would play Baz. People would be skeptical but she’d fucking nail it. Gaining weight for a role? How about growing eight inches, sprouting a happy trail, and joining the legions of undead. (Might as well cast Oscar bait.)
9. 🤔What’s a story you’d love to write but haven’t even started yet? A Watford-era get-together magickal mishap involving animal transformation and beloved children's literature. So, you know. The usual.
10. 🤡How many WIPS are you actively working on? Just the one. @facewithoutheart and I have a secret side project going that involves back-and-forth writing and it's stalled out on me. It's very fun and silly and I plan to return to it when I need a break from some of the angstier parts of BPD.
11. 🛠Is there a scene or anything in the WIP you are struggling with right now? I'm not working on any one BPD scene right now, but trying to map out the rest of the fic in greater detail so that I can roll from one chapter to the next. I was struggling for a couple of weeks with how to make an unavoidable canon plot point emotionally relevant to Baz's arc, but I think I figured it out last night. Phew.
12. ❤️Not a question, just a second Kudos to send. Kudos and tags to @cutestkilla, @thewholelemon, @whatevertheweather, @brilla-brilla-estrellita, @monbons, @onepintobean, @ileadacharmedlife, @ivelovedhimthroughworse, @skeedelvee, @im-gettingby, @imagineacoolusername, @iamamythologicalcreature, @youre-an-apocryphal-concept-223, @rimeswithpurple, @goblindad-emoshit, @facewithoutheart, @artsyunderstudy, @alleycat0306, @erzbethluna, @ebbpettier, @emeryhall, @f-ing-ruthless-baz, @hushed-chorus, @hertragedyconnoisseur, @ionlydrinkhotwater, @ic3-que3n.
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