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꙳ 💌 tysm for 22k! ⊹ ♡
aaaah thank you all for 22k followers omg! i love each and every one of you so so much and thank you for all of your support omg i love you all so much you guys are the sweetest! i'm so so glad that you guys like my mbs, thank you for all of your sweet messages 💞 i can't wait to hit even more milestones in the future and i also have some pretty mbs coming your way, ly all and tysm again! ^^
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as an apology for the inactivity (I am currently experiencing The Horrors) (exams and final projects) please enjoy a collection of almost all of my dcmk notebook doodles from this semester that I drew during class
#hopefully the silliness brings u a little joy in this trying time aksndhdksjs#ily all <3#dcmk#dc#mk#detective conan#magic kaito#schroodles
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UAAAU, +100 seguidores!!! Muito muito obrigada 🤗💖 Cada um de vocês tornou essa minha primeira semaninha aqui suuuper especial~
WOOOW, +100 followers!!! Thank you so much 🤗💖 Each one of you made my first week here super special~
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Eu nunca achei que poderia me divertir e distrair tanto criando um blog de mb, porque sempre fui muito + de escrever, mas me enganei, porque isso aqui é otimo!
Tomara que todo mundo continue se divertindo e tenhamos muitas coisas bonitas pra compartilhar uns com os outros ✨
Abraços pra geraaal *aperta muitooo*
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I never thought I could have so much fun and distraction creating an mb blog, because I always preferred to write, but I was wrong, this is great!
I hope everyone continues to have fun and we have lots of beautiful things to share with each other ✨
Hugs to everyone *hug u all tight*
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masterlist of stuff i’ve drawn
i went and tried to set up a tagging system for people to be able to search stuff thru my blog with ease, but since tumblr’s search engine and tag system is atrocious, i’ve made an actual masterlist regardless
in case you do want to use the tags to search thru the blog, here’s the system:
.png is the general art tag of stuff i’ve drawn
fanart for me is the tag for, well, fanart i’ve been sent
.png fic is the tag for art i’ve made of my fics
.png cyanide is the tag for art i’ve made of cyanide narwhal. the distinction from .png fic is in case i post art of any other fics i make somewhere down the line
and .png genshin is the tag for general genshin fanart i’ve posted
however, as we all know tumblr’s search system is fucked, i’d reccomend you have a look at the masterlist past the keep reading cut
so yeah!
proper masterlist below vvv
fic fanart people have sent me
kanda’s drawings of childe, morax, and xiao
friendlynaborhooddisapointment’s drawing of skirk
tickymikky’s drawing of childe in his narwhal construct
arisamaxwell’s drawing of childe and morax
right-on-the-money’s drawings of childe and nadezdha, and the frozen pillar
taffybet’s drawing of morax
anzysart’s drawing of some zvezdochoty murals
my art
◘ stuff from cyanide narwhal
character designs
xinyi and chenzhu
guizhong
trail clearer and zhihao
nadezhda, tonia, anton, and teucer
depth claws and skirk (young)
basileios and crimson thorn (both young)
lord vinea and aspasia (young)
sparkborn, fire hopper, raincaller, dew cover, madame ping, guhua, rising gust, and razor gale
pheynix, skirk (old), and andromache
a rough sketch of skirk’s foul legacy form
the tsaritsa
morax’ parents
other stuff
morax and childe gossiping
the yakshas
childe and his hydro constructs
rex lapis being technically taller than everyone
the braids childe made for morax
the glow of morax and childe’s eyes (the ask is a bit long but the drawing is in the reply)
the earring morax made for childe
◘ general genshin art
some of my in-game teams as piles of sleeping people
childe and zhongli as pokemon trainers
lumine, aether, and xiao as pokemon trainers
the genshinsona i made
thoma, ayaka, and ayato as pokemon trainers
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100 CELEBRATION!
ahhhhh thank you all so much!!!! this is incredible and honestly insane. i couldn’t have gotten here without you all so i figured it would be appropriate to have a celebration. it’s going to last for a week from the 28th of may to the 4th june, so send in all your requests and i hope you all have fun!
rules — anyone can send an ask in for any of the following below, either on anon or not depending on which one it is and what you’re comfortable with. the characters i’m currently writing for are listed below, including any and all au versions you can think of, but you’re more than welcome to ask if there’s a particular one you aren’t sure about or would like to enquire. please remember to be kind! spamming is more than welcome, but try and keep to one question per ask. i’ll try my best to get through all of them but i do apologise in advance if any are missed, and i reserve the right to decline any. i’m not comfortable writing detailed smut so please refrain from asking. thank you all and i hope you enjoy xx
sweets 🍓 / send in your thoughts on any of my characters for a blurb!
chickadee 🐥 / send this in + i’ll send you a song that reminds me of you/your blog!
princess 👑 / common tumblr games! cym, fmk, kmk, would you rather, etc. or just talk to me.
angel eyes <3 / send in a character + and au for a blurb! e.g, rockstar!james or college!bradley.
sunshine 🌻 / moots only! send this + i’ll make you a moodboard based on your blog.
babybear 🧸 / tell me something about yourself. a fact. a favourite memory. and i’ll tell you something about me!
lovebug x / moots only! send this + a character and i’ll give you headcannons on what your life would be like.
characters can be found below!
characters!
top gun: maverick / bradley “rooster” bradshaw, jake “hangman” seresin, robert “bob” floyd, natasha “phoenix” trace, hangster/sereshaw
marauders / james potter, remus lupin, regulus black, sirius black
misc / tasm!peter parker, jj maybank, au!rafe cameron, ricky bowen, mitch rapp, drew starkey!social media
masterlist!
rockstar!jj maybank
jj maybank x kook!reader
neighbour!peter parker
tasm!peter first kiss
tags: @waklman @sematarygirls @katsendgame @lavenderslace @amoraffairs @wolvisms @goodoldfashionedluvergirl @charliedaltonsgfsblog @dadcomfort @bcyhoods @cosmal @bruisedboys @zoramones @bpdtistic @callsign-viper @thyme-in-a-bubble @aresriot sorry for any unwanted tags and thank you all incredibly lovely and talented people for following and supporting me, ily all xx
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Tumblr friends are literally just so???? Like. Idk how to explain it but bonding over fandoms and then blending seamlessly into real life and knowing them and just??????? Yk???? Idk how to express this in words but im so grateful to know yall.
#feebs🫖#becca🐭#kacie🎀#lexi🐸#vef🍅#carrie🪽#jules🌼#and all my other moots that i dont have tags for yet!!!!!!!!!#ily all <3
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✦ fever (my heart yearns for you) | vyn richter
vyn richter has impeccable self control.
at least that's what he tells himself.
in reality, he doesn't have any ― at least not when it comes to the human next door, who he's been keeping watch over like the past few weeks like a school girl with a crush.
as much as it would pain him to admit it (he was someone who believed in rationality and logic, and feelings like love and crushes were not part of his not-that-he-would-admit-is-flawed logic), he was head over heels, and had fallen in love at the first sight.
which lead him to where he was now, watching over you as feed the neighborhood strays, as they run and curl up next to you for pats and roll around in weird ways that make you laugh.
he feels his heart skip a few beats, and it makes him worried that he's falling too hard (you already have, his mind whispers at him, but he pointedly chooses to ignore it).
he continues to keep watch, until you reach home with little to no issues (he did it seeing as how it was late at night, and that meant more activity from mischievous supernaturals), and he's just about to go away, content with having made sure that you were safe and sound, when you turn around and look at him straight in the eye (even as he hides and blends in the night in his black cat form).
“well, i need to thank you for keeping watch over me for a while now, but if you wanted my attention, you could always come talk to me in your human form, neighbour.”
the first time he hears you speak to him directly has him falling harder into the abyss of love and adoration, but your words only click with him when you're long gone ― and he finds himself grinning, hard.
maybe there isn't going to be a lot of explaining about why he can turn both into a cat and a human as he initially thought there was going to be.
he'll take you up on that offer, he decides, as he shows up the next day in his human form ― and turned quite the few heads, leaving him more than confident enough in facing you.
as he stands outside your door, he falters in his steps ― how would he let you know that this was his human form? should he meow at you? should he shift in front of you? what was he supposed to do?
as he's lost in his thoughts, he hears the sound of your door creaking open too late, and before he can say anything, you give him the most smug smirk he's ever seen on a person (that is, other than marius, the sneaky little devil).
“i see you've decided to take up my offer, dear neighbour.”
he's taken aback, but doesn't show it, as years of blending in amongst humans has made his acting and resting face almost impeccably perfect ― one that seems extremely hard to decipher, unless he lets you do so, to pry into what makes him, him.
he responds with an equally smug tone, although it's hidden amongst his calm demeanor and you don't quite notice it anyway, because his twinkling amber eyes have you distracted.
“your offer was quite the tempting one, you see, and how could i refuse any opportunity to know my latest acquaintance some more?”
“seems that you know quite enough from your time shifting,” you quip back, teasingly raising your eyebrow at him, and he knows that it was a good choice to accept your proposal.
“then can i take it as that you know what i am, too?”
“i do, i suppose.”
“oh, and what could i be, human?”
“a vampire.”
he blinks in visible astonishment at you, surprised that you got it right at the first try. was he really that obvious? maybe he wasn't as good at acting like a human as he thought he was.
“oh, i got it right? i was just random guessing, but who knows it'd turn out to be true.”
he hears you mumble the second part of your sentence under your breath, and chuckles softly. you seem to have realised that he's heard you, as a soft colour flushes through your skin.
“it appears quite so that you would make a truly excellent companion at a quiz.”
he watches you blush harder at his teasing. a part of him wants to continue to tease, to continue to fluster you further, but he holds back, both to rein in himself and to spare you what could be further embarrassment.
the day passes far too quick, and he learns far too little about you ― at least, according to his liking.
you were a teacher at the very same place where marius's contractor (and significant other, his mind supplies) studies ― and you were the very same, extremely interesting human, that marius told the rest of the nxx about ― your curiosity in the supernatural had piqued his interest, and he was very happy that it was you who had him running around so illogically (at least, according to him).
as you part ways with him, he feels a need to reach out, and to ask you to spend some more time with him, to tell him more about yourself ― but he stops.
he only gives you an enigmatic smile as he moves on, although his eyes that seem to burn like liquid gold, hold silent promises of a next time, and the next time after.
he feels greedy for the first time in a long, long while.
it seemed that his self-restraint always flew out of the window whenever it came to you, and only you. He wanted more, and more, and more than he thought could ever have, and frankly, it appeared that he would soon be more and more avaricious when it was about you.
he'd have to do something about that, given that he's supposed to be a part of the undead.
but look at him, nearly the avatar of greed.
vyn richter does not get jealous.
or so he tries to convince himself.
as he watches you interact with that other teacher, who oh-so-clearly has a crush on you, very much visible from her constant teasing and flirting that's directed towards you.
(oh, and he's a teacher alongside you. he showed up one day as part of the new faculty, nearly giving you a heart attack ― but he's a great teacher, and you're pretty sure at least half the student population has a crush on him.)
he watches you flush and laugh at whatever she says, and a twisted feeling makes itself home in his chest ― he feels it wrap around his very being, twisting and constricting him as his chest tightens.
jealousy, his mind says. you're burning in jealousy, because you can't do what she can do, because you don't have the courage to act on your feelings like she can.
no, he whispers right back. i'm not jealous. they're just talking with each other.
the voice in his head only tuts at him, before retreating to the depths of his consciousness.
before he can move forward and do something about his unprecedented feelings (or so he thinks) ― he hears a few students call out to him, and they take up his attention for the remainder of time, even as he tries to keep an eye on you amongst the crowd.
when he's finally done, and the students move away with warm smiles of 'thank you, professor richter!' or 'i'll make sure to come by if i need help with something else, professor!', you're gone and out of sight.
he glances around, before sighing to himself.
“what's the big sigh for, professor richter?”
and lo and behold, just as he was thinking about making his way around campus to find you, it turns out that you found him first.
you stand right behind him, lips curled up in that charming grin that always has him falling over and over again (he'd never admit it, again), leaning on the doorframe of the entrance to his classroom as your eyes stealthily follow every movement of his.
“nothing to worry about. it's just that the kids are really energetic, but their enthusiasm is welcomed, although it does drain me out.”
you nod in understanding at his answer, before gesturing at him to follow you.
he tilts his head, confused at your actions, but then he notices your captivating hues light up, with what he assumes to be, mischief.
“students bunk classes all the time, so would it really hurt a little if a professor or two did it too?”
he stares at you for a moment, trying to process what he just heard, and really, it makes you want to die of embarrassment. then, he laughs.
he laughs, so hard that there's tears gathering at the corners of his eyes.
“sure, i would love to accompany you, but really, you can't say that considering the fact that the working day is already over, can you?”
he watches you flush again. huffing, you turn away from him.
“just shut up and let me treat you to a good meal, you damn vampire. i'll spray salt all around my house if you keep this up, you know.”
he laughs once again, but refrains from teasing you further.
“all right, lead the way, then.”
really, really, you've got him wrapped around your finger, and well, he doesn't mind.
after all, you make him feel things that he thought he'd never feel again.
vyn richter has an epiphany.
maybe he should stop trying to lie to himself.
vyn richter has almost always found himself on the receiving end of peoples' affection over the years that he's lived, be it for his good looks or for his wealth. there's never really a dearth of people looking for an opportunity to have a piece of him, but he's learnt to ignore them all.
because after all, humans are the most selfish creatures of all. but, it is in this ability to feel emotions that gives them a beauty like no other, and sometimes, just sometimes, he wishes that he could be human again.
to feel his heart beat again, to feel the now frozen blood in his veins thrum with the echoes of life once again, to have his emotions crumble his very being, to feel his very own warmth, but alas, he's unable to have it.
that is, until, he met you.
you, whose warmth just radiates off of your being like the sun, and you, whose ability to get along with supernaturals like it was second nature, and you were, but one of them.
marius's mentioning of your curiosity in and about the unknown and the unseen had piqued his own into you, and truly, he can never forget the first time that he saw you.
because for the first time in a long, long while, he felt his heart thrum in rapid beats, leaving him breathless, and the liquid life in his veins burst alive like an explosion, and he knew ― he knew at that moment, that no one else but you, would be the one for him.
no one but you, who he could fall in love with, and devote his entire being to. the time he's spent with you, as he watches you smile at him in that bright, blinding way you do, and the way your affection burns through him and brings him back to an era long gone, only convincing him further.
and so, vyn richter decides.
that, maybe, he'll let himself fall and indulge himself this once.
because, there is no greater beauty, than the beauty that is love with true, deep affection.
vyn richter wants to spend the rest of his life with you.
this time, he agrees wholeheartedly.
it's a late evening, closer to dusk, when you call him out for one of your regular excursions that have now become second routine to him.
as he walks his way to the location that you'd sent him, he takes the quiet and solitude to look back at how far he's come.
it's been a long, long time since he's turned, and since he's found people he can keep close to him, but it doesn't really matter to him. not anymore, now that you're here to brighten his cloudy days.
the closer he gets to you, the more he feels it ― warmth blooming through his chest, crawling up and into his blood, setting him aflame from the inside, in a way that just screams that he's alive.
he sees you wave at him as he comes into your line of sight, and he hardens his resolve.
to tell you of the way he feels, and of his wish to spend his time with you.
you give him a small smile when he finally, finally reaches you, and he reciprocates with one of his own.
but, then he notices. it's not one of your usual happy smiles, and he finds himself frowning at the thought of something bothering you enough to take away your brilliant self.
and of course, you notice the smallest of changes in his expressions, as you always do with the tiniest of things about him (and he feels himself fall deeper, deeper into this abyss everytime you do, and he never wants to come out of it), and sigh deeply.
“i'm sorry for calling you out on such short notice, but thank you for coming ―”
he feels the nervousness roll off you, instead of the usual happiness with that twinge of mischief, and he feels some things that he hasn't felt in a long time crawl up his being.
fear and anxiety.
but he shakes it off, in favour of listening to you, and not the what ifs? his mind keeps conjuring about the worst of scenarios that could possibly happen.
“i've got something to tell you.”
he nearly feels his heart stop in his chest (and he forgets for a moment that it was nigh impossible for it to happen, since it stopped beating a long, long time ago), but keeps his composure.
“vyn richter, i ―”
he holds his breath, ready for to hear anything and bear the consequences of it, but a part of him wants to oppose it, and he shuts it down.
“i'm in love with you.”
he blinks. once, twice. as of he's unable to believe what he's heard, because he really can't and it all seems like a cruel joke that his mind's made up ―
“what did you just say?”
he hears you sigh, and you begin to speak again.
“i'm in love with you, vyn. have been since the day i first saw you.”
so he really did hear it right. and then, he feels relief washing over him, and he can't help but want to hear it again and again and again.
“once more.”
“what?”
“say it once more.”
“what? that i'm in love with you?”
“yes,” he says, breathless.
“fine,” you drawl out, embarrassed for a reason unknown to you.
“vyn richter, i am so, so in love with you, to the point that i want to spend the rest of my time with you, and i want to be your happiest memory.”
he smiles, and it's not that charming, enigmatic smile he gives everybody else ― this one's genuine, and you know from the way his eyes crinkle a little.
“i love you too.”
then, you smile too, and soon enough, the two of you are laughing for a reason that neither of you know, but really, he swears, he's never been this happy.
as he calms down, he finally, finally, finds his courage to ask you, but you beat him to it once again.
“can i kiss you?”
and all he can do is nod, because he doesn't trust himself at the moment, not to say something that'll ruin this precious little moment.
kissing you is an explosion of emotion, and all he wants is to feel it again, all over again, like it was the first time, and soon enough, one of his hands is threading through your hair, and the other pulling you close, closer than he thought would be possible.
he never wants to let go of you, but he reluctantly does so, because you are human, and humans need to breathe.
you smile at him, the one he loves so, so much and he can't help but want to kiss you again.
so, he does, and joy bursts through every fibre of his being when you respond with equal fervour and enthusiasm. it's only when he feels you tapping at his shoulder, that he pulls away.
“now that we've established how we feel about each other, there's something else i need to tell you about.”
he listens with rapt attention, not wanting to miss anything.
“make a blood bond with me.”
and for the second time that evening, vyn richter is left stupefied, because the person he loves now (and the fact that he just found out a few minutes ago) wants to have the vampire equivalent of a demon contract (and the human equivalent of an engagement) now?
“are you sure?”
he's happy, he really is, but he wants to make sure that this is what you really, really want.
“i am.”
he searches your face and body language for any sign of hesitation, but when he doesn't find any, he finally agrees.
he kisses you once again, and slowly moves his way towards your neck. his touch his feather-light, and he handles you like you are someone made of glass, someone that will shatter at just the wrong touch.
when he finally, finally sinks his fangs into you, and the taste of you tumbles into his mouth, he feels a closer, deeper, bond forge itself between him and you, and he can't find it in himself to complain.
not when he finds himself getting addicted to the feeling of you, the taste of you and you in your entire being.
he pulls away slowly, so as to not hurt you, and a small marking manifests onto your skin, at the very place he bit you.
he finds himself strangely proud, and you look the happiest he's seen you.
“please, do know that i'm never letting you go now.”
you laugh, and it's music to his ears.
“would never dream of it, and it's more like you're stuck with me.”
yeah, he really wouldn't mind that, not one bit, and vyn knows that he's made the right decision.
you were, are and will always be the one for him.
“so, when are we holding our wedding?”
“oh, shut up and kiss me first, and then take me out on a date, we'll think about it afterwards, human.”
“your wish is my command, but we're definitely inviting my students to the wedding.”
he ends up kissing you to shut you up himself.
yeah, he definitely wouldn't mind spending his eternity with you.
vyn has come a long way. from being someone who has had nothing, to someone who has everything, and the reason for it all, is you. you and your brilliantly wonderful self, you're the one who his heart yearns for.
and he would never, ever, have it any other way.
✦ notes; holy that is long ― but i hope you enjoy it! i certainly did writing it, and i hope you will too, reading it! now to write that android artem fic ―
take care of yourself and remember to take breaks <3
― rine
© 2022 rine @artemstellation. do not plagarize or repost without due permission.
#(🐅) rine's musings#tears of themis#tears of themis x reader#tears of themis artem x reader#tears of themis marius x reader#tears of themis luke x reader#tears of themis vyn x reader#vyn richter#vyn richter x reader#mo yi#tot mo yi#tot mo yi x reader#mo yi x reader#holy this was long *long*#guess the cards got my creative juices flowing#i've never written something this long before#so enjoy reading it bc i worked hard on it#jk jk y'all are free to like it as you want#ily all <3#and yes#the title is fever by enhypen bc why not#i absolutely love that song#now to find one for android artem#bye for now <3
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I hate being high masking bc then ppl always assume ur absolutely fine even if ur not and as soon as you act ‘not fine’ because it actively gets too much and u can’t pretend ur fine anymore ppl get so pissed with you like you’ve suddenly turned into a completely different person and it’s like huh glad to know as soon as I’m not ok you hate me and as soon as I’m quiet you forget I exist thanks
I mean not being high masking is probably worse bc you get a lot more outward hate so I think the problem is just ppl being shitty
in the words of an autistic friend of mine who’s in a friend group actually full of neurodivergent ppl ‘get better friends, get friends who aren’t pussies’
Get friends who won’t take it personally if ur not at ur best, won’t ignore it or treat u like shit but also won’t constantly pester you like it’s something that can be controlled
So yeah for my neurodivergent moots, followers or just anyone who sees this post
get better friends, get friends who aren’t pussies
(obvi a lot harder than it sounds ik and it’s not ur fault if ur in a bad friend group but be aware that if ur friends don’t care about you when ur overstimulated or whatever it is, don’t care about all ur little tics and shit u need better friends, you DESERVE better friends)
also a reminder that mental health conditions such as depression, anxiety, OCD etc are also all forms of neurodivergence, ur not just being dramatic and making it up. Ur brain works differently from other people’s.
(obvi everyone deserves friends that treat them right not just neurodivergent people but I’m just very aware of the fact that neurodivergent people often find themselves clinging to bad friend groups because we’ve essentially been conditioned to believe that it’s too needy to expect our friends to care about our neurodivergence and that it’s our fault for being too different. E.g. had a friend who told me to stop making neurodivergence my whole personality when I was on the brink of a mental breakdown - stayed ‘best friends’ with her for a year [she also constantly belittled me and treated me like I was stupid], and if ur being constantly told to calm down or talk less but the moment you do talk less you get ignored or [lirerally physically] pushed to the edge of a group, nuh uh honey that’s TOXIC)
actually yk what I might start doing a small series of posts or smth that reminds ppl what friends should actually act like bc I feel like a lot of people have too low standards and if ur the type of person who says ‘you shouldn’t have standards that you compare your friends to’ ur probably a problem friend
remember everyone is flawed and people and friends won’t be perfect all the time but if they’re never even TRYING then something is wrong
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✜ 🧠 ty for 26k! ₊ ♡
aah i just realized that we hit 26k followers omg i wanted to thank you all again for your sweet messages & overwhelming support! i'm thinking of hosting an event this weekend so stay tuned for that!
i'm also planning on doing something special when i hit 30k, maybe a face reveal?? lmk if u guys have any ideas 😭 thank you guys again aah i love each and every one of u sm 💗💗 also happy december!
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sry if you’ve sent me an ask recently- they’ve kinda been piling up so i’ll try to answer them all (yes….even my more-than-one-month-old asks…) pretty soon!
^ ily guys so much yet i’m so horrible with asks…my inbox is a graveyard 😭
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EEEKKKK GUYS I WON FIRST IN MY EVENT!! AND ITS THE FIRST TOURNAMENT OF THE YEAR‼️💌
#i got a tall trophy :3#im actually so happy rn#sorry ive been super inactive today 😥#ill ummmm try to repost stuff later today + tomorrow#rn im gona go out to dinner with my team!#ily all <3
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dear friend
I'd rather read you ranting and venting and just letting all your negative emotions out than read about your death or never hear from you again
#cylas speaks#bc i know a lot of us arent doing too great lately#my dms and ask box and discord is always open#even if i may not always be awake#but if i am awake I'll do my best to make time#ily all <3
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Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays M'Loves 🍑🩷
Stay Safe ! 🩷
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getting absolutely roasted in the discord LMAO
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imagine steve harrington going on a road trip with you and your six kids.
-“the weather forecast said it was gonna be really hot this weekend” Steve said to you , rubbing sun-cream into your youngest daughter , Amelia’s , back. you nodded , meaning you understood what he said and went over the the RV that was parked outside the house. it rattled and shook as the kids ran about inside it , exploring the vehicle. Steve walked out whilst holding Amelia on his hip. he smiled at you and then the RV , his eyes lighting up at the sight of his dream coming true after years of waiting. he heard yelling and his expression changed from happy dad , to worried dad. he passed you Amelia and ran into the RV. he shouted softly at them and then told them to buckle themselves into their seats. you walked in with Amelia in your hands and put her next to your eldest twins , Ellie and Jack. she giggled as you clicked the seatbelt shut , putting her thumb in her mouth. Steve checked the RV to see if everyone was ready to leave and then drove off.
-you both had planned to go to California Beach and park there for a week. you all had a great time building sandcastles and swimming in the sea.
“was it like how you imagined it would be?” Steve chuckled and smiled sweetly at you.
“this was definitely way better.”
#steve getting his six little nuggets 😭#i love him sm#he would be such a dilf tho😼#steve harrington#steve harrington x reader#stranger things#sorry this took so long lmao#ily all <3
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