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Happy New Year everyone! This post is for the the three anons that requested Fluffmas oneshots! They'll be posted the 1st through the 3rd (One each day)! Thank for your patience and Happy New Year 💙💛🤍
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★★★𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 (12 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 1: 𝙃𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙮 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚)★★★
Character: Melissa Schemmenti
Taglist: @inlovewithgreta (Message me to be a part of the taglist until I get a page set up!!)
Trigger warnings (DL, DI): N/a
Genre: Fluff
A/n: Welcome to the first day of Fluffmas! We're starting off strong with the lovely Melissa Schemmenti and a hockey game prompt!
Word count: 2.4k
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A shot of cold air hit your face, sending your already reddened nose and cheeks into a state of more frigidity. You shivered slightly, your eyes narrowing to avoid the snowflakes falling into them, leaving the snow to cluster up on your soft eyelashes.
"Thanks for coming Hon, I know hockey isn't really your thing," Melissa spoke up, looking over at you and a slight smile pulling at her lips at the sight of you all bundled up in her coat and scarf.
You open your eyes slightly to see your girlfriend more, matching her smile as a slight warmth finally comes to your cheeks in stark contrast to the icy air around the two of you.
"My love, you know I'd always come to support your family. After all, it's not every day that one of your girlfriend's friend plays for the flyers!" You chuckled, pulling up the zipper on your (Melissa's) coat despite it already being zipped up all the way.
"I guess that's true," The woman next to you chuckled, tilting her head to look up at the sky that had been covered in a sea of white. "But he's technically just one of my guys,"
You roll your eyes,
"Are you sure we couldn't have parked any closer?" You groan with a slight smirk, leaning forward in a dramatic manner as you felt your feet beginning to cramp up from how long you had been walking. "You get us free flyers tickets, but can't park closer than 30 yards?"
"Do you not see all these fucking cars?" Melissa asked, pointing over at the hundreds of cars filling the parking spaces up one by one with a raise eyebrow.
"Yes Mel, I see them," You roll your eyes in a joking manner, throwing your head back for the theatrical effect as you stood up straight once again. "But tell me this isn't a long walk,"
The redhead nods with a laugh,
"But look, we're here," She chuckled, gesturing to the building in front of you before opening the door for the two of you.
"Thanks baby," You spoke before placing a kiss on her cold lips, watching them curling up into a big goofy smile before walking into the not much hotter building, looking at the closed off hockey arena.
"Of course sweetheart," Melissa smirked, grabbing you by your waist as she led you to your seats that she had gotten with the rest of her family.
"Hey!! There's our favorite couple!" Leo smiled, kissing you on each cheek before doing the same to your girlfriend.
"Miss Teresa," You nodded at your future mother-in-law with a smile, blushing softly and retreating into your coat a bit as she rolled her eyes with a groan.
"Hon, I told youse to call me Teresa, no need for formalities," She chuckled, gesturing for you and Melissa to sit down next to her.
The older woman wrapped her arm around you, placing a kiss on your cheek as her cold red hair tickled your cheeks.
"You excited to see him play?" Melissa asked, pressing her nose against your temple before backing away to look you in the eyes.
You nod with a bright smile.
"I am, I do wish it was warmer though!" You giggled, pressing your mittens up against your cheeks for a sense of warmth. "But then again the ice would probably melt,"
The green-eyed woman simply chuckled, bringing you closer to her before leaning her head on your shoulder.
"Y'know Schemmenti, you're all sappy with me outside of school, but you haven't even told Barb about us," You teased her,
"You know I'm just waiting for the right time, plus, I don't need Janine fussin' about it. I also don't need Jacob and her knowin' my business," Melissa rolled her eyes in response.
You sighed with a slight giggle, understanding of your redhead's hesitation.
"So when does it start?" You asked, looking down at the ice rink that was currently being polished by the giant Zamboni.
"A couple minutes, Vinny told me they'll be starting in about 10, say...where is he?"
Teresa simply shrugged her shoulders, allowing for you to cock your eyebrow at her sudden lack for tightness when it came to being on time.
Melissa seemed to share your confusion but brushed it off as she continued to wrap her arm around you. You sighed in content, looking at the giant illuminated clock in the arena as you internally counted down the minutes to when the game would begin.
After about 15 minutes had passed, the two teams began to enter the rink, positioning themselves to their starting lineup. You still didn't know where Vinny was, and at this point you kind of didn't care and mainly planned on paying attention to the game.
You covered your ears at the sound of the whistle blowing, looking over at Melissa and smiling at how cute she looked focusing on the game.
Your lovesick thoughts were interrupted by a sudden vibration on your thigh and the now turned-on screen of your phone showing a text message from Janine.
"Janine?" You muttered to yourself, your voice not loud enough to draw Melissa's attention to it.
Janine: Hey Y/N! I'm watching the game with the Abbott crew! Hoping to see you and Melissa on TV!
You chuckled, typing out a funny reply about how you had accidentally gotten a seat next to Melissa before shutting off your phone, watching the screen go black before turning your eyes to the players fighting over the puck with their sticks.
Melissa had announced she was going to the flyers game, not mentioning you also coming with her as her girlfriend, so you also told your work friends that you were going as well just in case any of them spotted you on TV. At this point, the whole string of lies was working.
"Oh come on!" The 2nd grade teacher exclaimed in frustration along with the rest of the people around you as one of the players for the flyers screwed up a very easy shot.
You giggled slightly, noticing how Melissa's anger softened at your endearing nature.
"Think I could play better than some of them?" Melissa asked you, licking her lips to rehydrate them from the cold.
"You could definitely beat one of them, you're good, but not as good as you are at baseball," You replied, bending over the arm rest of the seat to press your lips against her hair.
"That's true," She smirked.
You looked off to your right, still trying to figure out where Vinny was, but not letting it overwhelm your thoughts.
'That idiot is late again, I can't wait to see Melissa bust his ass...hopefully with words...I can't watch him get another bloody nose from her,' You thought, shuffling your body to stand up right, looking at the arena once more.
You looked at the at the giant cube of screens in the middle of the celling, your eyes glossing over each of the screens before turning to look back at the players.
"Oh my god you idiota!" You heard Teresa exclaim, making you chuckle, leaning forward as you heard the woman curse the young men on the ice out in Italian.
"Your mother may be better at insulting hockey players than you however," You giggled, placing your hand on Melissa's thigh as you continued to laugh before regaining your composure.
"Oh now that is definitely true, I've been hearing it since I came out the womb," Melissa replied, looking at her mom. "Right Ma?"
"It wasn't my fault those dumb eagles decided to give up a touchdown!" The older woman retorted.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever Ma," Your girlfriend rolled her eyes, resting her head on her hand as she shook it in fake exasperation.
The minutes passed, and you were sure your hearing almost passed as well from the angry yelling from the two women next to you, but you didn't mind. Once the sound around you had gone from yelling to cheering, you glanced up at the collection of screens to see the score, and your eyes could only widen when you saw your face with Melissa's on the kiss cam.
"Um...Mel..." You muttered, tapping her shoulder before pointing at the giant screen, the two of you listening as the cheers of people watching all around the stadium filling your ears whilst you blushed furiously.
"What the hell?!" The redheaded woman exclaimed as she looked at you, confused as there usually weren't kiss cams at the games she went to. "Sorry Hon, I ain't doing this, you know the rest of Abbott is watching," She looked at the camera with an angry glare.
You immediately nodded.
"Yeah, don't worry, I don't wanna tell anyone without you being 100% ready," You said with an understanding nod, your face reddening as you heard the boos of people as the kiss cam returned to the close-up cameras.
"Oh fuck off would youse?!" Melissa exclaimed, making you only more embarrassed.
"Mel, they're just being cupid for a day, let 'em," Teresa chuckled, looking at your girlfriend with a smirk that felt almost mischevious.
"Uh uh- No way, I am not revealin' my relationship to the world on one of these fuckin' things," The green-eyed woman replied with a glare sent towards her mother that made you laugh into your coat. "And besides Ma! You don't like these things either!"
Her mother simply hummed in reply, taking a sip of her hot chocolate (Prosecco).
Melissa nor you were sure exactly what was going on as the kiss cam was on you two for a second time, but you both knew that the redhead was about to take a hockey stick to the person controlling it from how mad (Flustered) she was.
"What the fuck is going on? I- Ma!" Your girlfriend shouted with reddened cheeks at the sight of her mother bending over dying of laughter.
"Teresa!!" You squeaked. "This isn't funny!"
"Just kiss you two! You're dating for ravioli's sake!" She cackled.
"I already told you I'm not letting the people at Abbott see me kiss her till I want them to!"
"And that'll be after Christ's second coming Melissa, just kiss the poor girl! She's blushing like a maniac over there!" Tereasa continued to laugh as she pointed at you.
You simply breathed a sigh of relief as you noticed the screen had changed a couple of seconds ago, ignoring the dying out boos from the crowd.
"Teresa, she'll kiss me in front of people eventually, she loves me," You managed to stutter out,
"Exactly," Melissa mumbled, pressing her lips to your hair as there was no more camera pointed at you two.
As the game got more intense, you on-looked your girlfriend continuing to analyze each of the players movements, occasionally looking up at the screens to get a closer view of each and every shot and pass made. You felt like a magnet drawn to her, but in your head, you wouldn't have it any other way.
"What's that look for Hon?" She asked you, catching on to your lingering stares at her focused eyes and furrowed brows.
"Nothing, I just really, really love you," You smiled, not meaning anything behind it other than pure adoration for her, which she picked up as she always did.
"What do ya want?" Melissa teased, her expression turning more into loving expression as she watched you giggle.
That was her favorite sound after all, your laugh. She'd do anything to hear it.
"Hey lovebirds!" You heard the voice of your mother-in-law exclaim, drawing your vision to the kiss camera once more.
"Oh my god," You chuckled, rolling your eyes once again, looking at Melissa with a smile. "It just won't leave us alone will it?"
The redhead simply remained silent, looking at the camera before looking at you with a soft smile. She leaned forward, caressing you hand as she wrapped her other around your neck. You could feel her the warmth radiating off her cheeks from your bodies inching closer towards each other.
"I think it's telling me to stop being a coward and start loving you out loud like my girl deserves," She whispered before moving the hand that was holding yours to your chin and pulling your lips together.
You felt your eyes flutter shut, your brain going a million miles an hour, to say you were shocked was an understatement. But for a moment, your brain told itself to shut up and just love the woman back.
Pulling your lips away from each other once the crowd had quieted down it's cheering, you looked at Melissa with a loving gaze.
"Melissa," You smiled, your eyes looking at her as if the redhead touching you wasn't real, but just a figment of your imagination too good to be true.
"Y/n, I love you," The older woman pressed her lips against your forehead, leaving a warm feeling in your body before she pulled away slightly. "I'm sorry I never showed it,"
Your smile quickly turned sympathetic the moment you saw an uncharacteristic guilt wash over her facial features.
"You're okay, after all, I wouldn't want to be bothered about my relationship by everyone I knew because of some sudden PDA and all that," You reassured her, tucking a red curl behind her ear.
Melissa simply chuckled, the guilt falling from her face as she laughed.
"But yeah, you do know we're gonna be interrogated by Janine and literally everyone else at Abbott tomorrow, right?" You smirked, pulling up your phone to show all of the messages clouding your lock screen.
"Yeah, yeah, I know," The redhead sighed, pulling you closer to her by wrapping her arm around your shoulder.
You simply leaned into her embrace, looking up at her with eyes of adoration.
"I wonder why it kept picking on us," You pondered, your thoughts returning to the hockey game in front of you.
"Yeah, I wonder," Teresa muttered under her breath with a knowing smirk, looking up at the press box before giving a slight nod.
"Thanks Ted," Vinny smirked back at his aunt as he handed the camera man a stack of cash.
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-Akira
★★★12 𝘿𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩★★★
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Day 1: Hockey game (Melissa Schemmenti)
Day 2: Tree decorating (Wanda Maximoff)
Day 3: Staff holiday party (Larissa Weems)
Day 4: Gift wrapping (Morticia Addams)
Day 5: Cookie baking (Alcina Dimitrescu)
Day 6: Snowball fight (Chessy)
Day 7: Mistletoe and gift wrapping (Melissa Schemmenti)
Day 8: Seasonal flu (Wanda Maximoff)
Day 9: Dancing in the snow (Larissa Weems)
Day 10: Proposal (Morticia Addams)
Day 11: Snowed in (Alcina Dimitrescu)
Day 12: Christmas (Chessy)
★★★𝘾𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙎𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚 (12 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 10: 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙖𝙡)★★★
Character: Morticia Addams
Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 (Message me to be a part of the taglist until I get a page set up!!)
Trigger warnings (DL, DI): N/a
Genre: Fluff
A/n: I feel like I never have any motivation when writing for Morticia- But I'm trying 😭
Word count: 0.8k
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Words didn't describe how nervous you were as you fumbled with the ring box in your hand. Proposal? It seemed good in thought and writing, but attempting to do that was nearly impossible without some nervousness or fear.
You were yet to find the ring to fill the box, and you were standing right in front of a collection of rings, but none of them you found were perfect enough for Morticia.
"Hello there, do you need any help?" A young woman asked, leaning over the glass to face you.
"Yes, do you have any black diamond rings?" You asked, tapping your thumb against each of your fingers as an anxiety relief.
"Black diamond rings...?" The woman pondered, sinking to her knees as she looked for them.
You stood there for a minute, watching her dig around, looking for the ring.
"I'm sorry, all we have is this one," She frowned, handing you a diamond ring.
You took it in your hands, examining it closely. The ring was split into three separate bands, the first band was black and coated in black diamonds, the second was a gold band with regular diamonds, and the third was a full gold ring with a giant black diamond.
"I love it...holy..." You gasped, handing her your credit card, "I'm taking it,"
"Wonderful!" The shorter woman beamed, scanning your credit card and handing you a bag, which you denied.
"I'm alright, I've got the perfect case for it," You chuckled, placing the ring(s) inside the black velvet box that had a small gold foil rose design on top.
"Good luck, I hope they say yes!" She encouraged you, waving you goodbye as you walked away.
"Hello there Ma bien-aimée, what are you looking at?" Morticia approached you, her black dress draping perfectly behind her.
"Hey there Mi Reina," You smiled, hiding the ring box in your pocket before turning around and kissing her on her lips, pulling her by her waist and dipping her.
Morticia laughed, standing back up and twirling you around.
"You didn't answer me," She smirked, tossing some of her long black hair behind her back.
"You'll see eventually, you know. You really should learn to be more patient 'Tish," You remarked.
The ravenette rolled her eyes, walking off.
"I can wait a couple of days, I waited years for you~" She winked, blowing you a kiss.
You sat alone in the rain, holding an umbrella with the black box in your palm behind your back.
"You asked for me Mon Amour?" Morticia smiled, walking up to you without an umbrella, preferring to enjoy the weather around her.
"You got a rainy Christmas, Tish," You stalled, preparing for what you were about to say, fiddling with the velvet box.
"I did. It's the best Christmas I could have asked for!" She replied.
"May I do the honors and make it better?" You asked, taking a deep breath.
The ravenette nodded, looking at you curiously but also with a smug undertone.
"Of course, after all, you still have yet to give me a Christmas present," She teased.
You rolled your eyes, dropping your knee to the wet ground and holding the ring up to her vision.
"Morticia, you've made me so happy, I-I didn't even know how to express it in a simple speech. I got this ring with only you in my mind, as my girlfriend, will you change my thoughts and make me think of you as my wife?" You asked, tears brimming in your eyes.
The older woman froze, her hands coming up to cover her mouth.
"Oh...Oh Cara Mia," She cried, hugging you tightly, making you lose grasp of your umbrella as she pulled you into a kiss.
It felt warm like it always did, but her excitement only made it ten times better.
"Is that a yes?" You chuckled through tears.
Morticia nodded.
"It is Mon Cherie, it is," She kissed you once again, the cold rain on your bodies making the scene all the more romantic for you two.
★★★𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 (12 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 3: 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙛𝙛 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮)★★★
Character: Larissa Weems
Taglist: @inlovewithgreta (Message me to be a part of the taglist until I get a page set up!!)
Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Flirty behavior, alcohol consumption
Genre: Fluff
A/n: Third day is rolling right along with the lovely Larissa Weems! I had so much fun writing this!!
Word count: 1.6k
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Covering your left ear in hopes of draining the noise around you from your hearing, you felt yourself becoming slightly more anxious about having said yes to the staff holiday party at Nevermore. You were well-liked by the students and the other staff. However, you still felt a sense of anxiety wash over you the moment you entered the room.
Looking down at your dress that fell just below your knees, you placed your hands over the other and made your way towards the drinks with a smile on your lips, waving your greeting to the familiar faces around you.
The air around you smelled of cinnamon and sugar cookies, making your body feel like it was melting its nervous shell and leaving only a comfortable and carefree interior. You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear as you grabbed the ladle out of the eggnog, pouring the white liquid into your glass until it was full.
Bringing the glass to your lips, the liquid fell down your throat, causing the tips of your ears once chilled by the cold outside air to warm up.
"This is pretty good," You thought out loud, going to grab a sugar cookie from the large plate next to the bowl of eggnog.
"I'm glad you think so, I made it myself," A regal voice with a familiar British accent spoke, her words turning into a chuckle as you jumped in surprise.
"Ms. Weems!" You exclaimed, putting a hand over your chest as you took a breath in between a couple of laughs. "You scared me!"
"Please darling, call me Larissa, we've known each other for a few years now," Larissa smiled, walking closer to you.
You blushed softly, looking up at the taller woman.
"Yes Larissa," You replied meekly, feeling her dominant and powerful presence washing over you, her aura only increasing due to your feelings for the woman.
"Even when you call me by my first name, you find a way to make it formal. Don't you?" She chuckled, her laugh sounding soft and sweet as it always did, the sound of it had pushed you into a lovesick state.
You nodded, your eyes finding their way down to your feet, attempting to make yourself feel like a normal person for a moment.
"Look back up at me sweetling," Larissa commanded, wanting to see your face again.
You obliged almost immediately, your heart pounding at 1000 miles an hour at the blonde's overwhelming presence.
"T-The party is very nice," You tried to change the subject, hoping to calm down the raging blush on your face.
"It is, but I have a question for you, Y/n," The taller woman stated, taking a sip of her warm eggnog before placing it back on the table.
"Yes?" You asked, looking at her with curious eyes.
"Do I make you nervous?"
You froze, looking at her with a blush scattered across your cheeks and nose, you weren't sure what to say in reply.
You seemingly were silent for a couple minutes, as Larissa cupped your cheek to knock you out of your thoughts.
"Sweetling, are you alright? That question didn't make you uncomfortable did it darling?"
Her pet names were like music to your ears, but you weren't sure how to continue the melody, often ending it with stutters and blush.
"I... I don't know," You replied honestly, "I don't know what it is,"
"That's quite alright snowflake," Larissa nodded, turning her head to the other staff and then back to you. "I should leave you to the party," She smiled, walking away, and leaving you flustered.
You stood there, before a wave of confidence washed over you.
You grabbed her hand, placing your glass on the table to reach further.
"Wait-" You quickly stopped her, retracing your hand with a blush once her blue eyes went back to face you with surprise. "I wanted to give you the present I got you, would you like to see it?" You nervously asked, your mind thinking of any excuse to be near the blonde.
"Oh snowflake, you didn't have to get me anything just because we did a whole Secret Santa event, you know that," Larissa chuckled, "But I know whatever you got me is amazing," She continued, her lips forming into a smile as the two of you walked over to a little Christmas tree where you had put her gift.
You pulled up a small box that was perfectly prepared, the wrapping paper was a beautiful light blue and paired with a white snowflake gift tag that matched the tiny decals on the paper.
"Merry Christmas Larissa," You smiled, handing it to her as your eyes traveled their way up her body.
"Thank you Y/n," She smiled, taking the paper gently off of the box to reveal a small jewelry box.
"Go on! Open the box!" You encouraged her with a soft smile on your lips.
The blonde simply chuckled, quickly opening the velvet box to reveal a very luxurious set of opal dangle earrings.
"Y/n..." She trailed off, her eyes widening as her fingers grazed over the gemstones. "These are beautiful...!"
You beamed in reply, your hands clenching into fists out of your excitement.
"I got you the earrings in opal because it's your birthstone!"
Larissa looked at you with wonderment in her eyes.
"How did you know my birthday? I don't tell that to anyone," She asked, still amazed by how thoughtful you were.
"I asked around," You smirked, "Do you like them?"
"Like them? Darling, I love them! You didn't have to get me these!" The older woman replied, moving her vision from you to the earrings.
"I'd do anything for you," You said, your smirk forming into a more lovesick and warmth-filled smile.
The principal paused for a moment, matching your facial features as she took your hand in her own, shutting the box.
"Is that so? Then you would be willing to answer another question, right?"
You nodded.
"Yes, what is it?" You questioned her, tilting your head slightly to the side.
"If I kissed you, would you reciprocate?"
You froze for a minute, just like you had when she asked you a question before, but something about this moment didn't feel the same.
You pushed your touching hands together, fingers intertwining with each other as you pulled her in for a passionate kiss.
Her hand found its way to your cheek, pulling you further into her lips and her taste of sugar cookies and eggnog.
Pulling away from her to catch your breath, Larissa looked at you once again, her ruby red lips placing themselves on your cheek to leave a slight mark in their wake.
"I guess I have my answer then," She chuckled, watching you break out into a huge blush over what had just occurred.
"I didn't think this would ever happen- At a staff holiday party nonetheless-!" You covered your face with your hands, only for them to be pulled down by the woman in front of you.
"Well," Larissa replied, "Strange things happen during the holidays, don't they?"
"Yeah," You nodded, "I didn't think pretending to be your Secret Santa was the way I'd woo you over,"
Larissa's eyes widened slightly, before she broke out into a soft laughter, placing another soft kiss on your cheek.
"And I didn't think that a good girl like yourself could do such a naughty thing," She teased, her lips falling to yours once more.
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If you enjoyed reading this, don't forget to like, reblog and comment! Thank you and you are loved <3
-Akira

I may be late to this, but I still wanted to get this out into the world! It's been about 5 months since I first made my account, and I've been so accepted into this MILF lover community, so I wanna give my thanks to certain people.
@agnessharknes
Holy shit I absolutely love your writing style! The Melissa x Barbara oneshot from 1901 was so well written, and it honestly got me through a writing slump and gave me so much motivation!
@cissyenthusiast010155
Oh. My. God. You're writing was so comforting but at the same time so hot! The way I screamed when I saw you liked my Morticia Addams oneshot 😅 Also love a fellow MILF lover!!
@iamnotoriginalphil
I need your talent! The way you describe scenes literally makes me feel like I'm there! I take so much inspo from you!
And a very special thank you to @inlovewithgreta
You're such a a kind and sweet person, and I feel so accepted by you, thank you so much for being my friend and helping me get onto Tumblr! The way you're writing has me squealing in my seat is truly amazing, and I'm so glad that I got to meet someone as nice as you! <3
Happy New Year everyone, and let's make 2024 even better!