FROM THE VOID, WITH LOVE !

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a masterpost for the drabble series by yours truly. a revisitation of a well-loved story; watch two forever-lovers fall in love again. canon divergent, set during loki (2020). 

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1.    the beginning of the beginning  2.    apartment CMY9 3.    dress code 4.    pester pester 5.    absolutely miserable 6.    blunder #1 7.    expectations 8.    control variable 9.    a time disguise 10.  fingers entwined 11.   half a sandwich 12.  beauty sleep 13.  the perfect storm 14.  a million meteorites 15.  keep on 16.  home is the heart 17.  petal-mouthed 18.  rib of adam 19.  desperation

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1.   the sacred timeline 2.   the variant timeline files 3.   the tag 4.   the god & the scientist 5.   fan art

i think this is the first mafia au fic i read and that plot is not really my thing but this one is so good i even gonna read the rest of the series!!!

masterlist: greedy | myg x reader

being a loner has never bothered yoongi until now.  until you.

Chapter One: You Like Milkshakes?

Chapter Two: Church Lady Tights

Chapter Three: Toothpaste & Coffee

Chapter Four: Every Sin In The Book

Chapter Five: Do We Look Like Recruiters To You?

Chapter Six: The Last Exit Sign

Epilogue: Bases Loaded

part one: guarded | jhs x reader

part two: guilty | knj x reader

ok so when were yall gonna tell me that pacing around the room while listening to a song and aggressively acting out scenarios with fictional people is a mental illness??????

tony stark, to peter parker:

peter parker: is this a personal attack or something

i have seen a lot of stranger things content so now i'm in despaired need of a fourth season

goshiki + overexcited

words: 414

character: goshiki tsutomu

warnings: nothing but fluff, folks

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soft eyes trailed him too and fro as he dashed across the court, strong legs tensed as he prepared himself for flight. the hairs on your arms stood on end as you could practically feel the air vibrating from the intense energy he exuded.

pink lips pulled into an excited grin as he launched from the ground, hand throbbing as he slammed the ball down onto the opposite side of the court, you couldn’t help but match his giddy smile when he turned to look at you, lips never moving but his eyes screaming “i just did that, you proud of me?!”

it wasn’t hard for you to match goshiki’s energy; the fire and excitement that blazed in his eyes seemed to always be alight, burning like a never ending flame. his child-like exuberance made you feel airy and free whenever you were around him. his smile felt like sitting by the fireplace on a frigid winter’s night.

but his strength was also his downfall - much like a roaring fire, drawing too close to indulge in it will cause you to burn. his excitement was endearing, a welcome change of pace from his elder’s serious faces and attitudes, but not everyone can withstand the heat from the sun all the time.

when he’s at his highest peak, heart pounding in his chest and his words flying past at a million miles an hour, even he can get swept away in this adrenaline induced high. it feels like he’s soaring through the skies; everything is bright and wonderful and exciting-

then suddenly, the clouds roll in.

someone snaps at him, telling him to relax. a firm hand is placed on his shoulder and squeezes just a bit too tightly, and all of a sudden it’s like someone doused his fire in ice water.

there’s nothing wrong being excited. there’s nothing wrong in finding a giddy joyfullness in indulging in what you love. but there are lines to be made; there are limits you must yield to.

and while he may not understand it, that’s why he has you. whenever his sunlight is dimmed by the clouds, whenever his fire is threatened to be extinguished, you pick him back up on his feet, dusting off his dirtied knees with a subtle smile on your face.

you are the wind that blows away his clouds, a gentle breeze that sparks life into his flames. his excitement brings you excitement. without that, life wouldn’t be the same.