wait but that last ask has me buzzing. like literally all of them would be amazing chew toys, but i can’t stop thinking about chewing on price’s fingers, like gently nipping at them while just watching tv or whatever and he’s like stroking my hair with the other hand and he just babies me like the dilf he is
oh my god, say less??
jfc the things I would give to get babied by price. price would love having your head in his lap, running his fingers through your hair or drawing soft patterns on your skin. he’d chuckle the sweetest things to you, and whenever you’d glance up you’d see him smiling down at you like sir mr man are you even looking at the tv ?? no, no he isn’t, and he will not apologize for it.
alright. alright, enough. who’s starting a coven with me RN, so that we can summon the entire 141? delulu is not the solulu anymore. we need to make this happen yesterday.
started getting into reading fanfics again and yall i just have to say-
the cadence of part time poets is genuinely my favorite thing i’ve ever read. it’s funny, it’s witty, it’s heart warming and shattering, it’s complex and detailed but easy to read
the characterizations (especially remus and sirius) are my favorite ones i’ve ever seen; and the OCS!!!! omg!! so fucking good
if you’re looking for a long wolfstar fic to commit to, CHOSE THE CADENCE OF PART TIME POETS!!!
I have acquired the child. He is the best thing ever. I am healing my inner child by getting something kid me would die for. And that is a Lego plushie from my favorite Lego game ever. And a Weasley no less. Heal your inner child. Know that Lego Ron will now co author all my fics from here on out UwU
Omg imagine George death staring at my Lego Ron plush like “You ain’t replacing me, little man-“
Parasocial relationships with celebs might be bad but there’s nothing quite like looking at Matt Bellamy just right there, in front of you and knowing that it’s partially thanks to him that you’re still here. Breathing, screaming and crying from emotions you can’t quite name. I didn’t get Map, but I got Resistance, which is a song that used to be my “closing number”, the one I’d put on when I should soothe the tears and sleep. And this is what it was today. Incredible. Beyond words for how much I love this band and how much I owe them 💕 We might be fucking fucked, but they’re still everything I have