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𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫… good morning, good afternoon, or good night to all who read this! For years I've been longing to find a place in which I could write the infinite amounts of stories my brain has conjured up. I decided to bite the bullet and make my own Tumblr page, so here it is! I hope the work I have put into making it look pretty was worth it. And I hope, to the people who I have the honor of introducing my work upon, you enjoy the stories along with me. <3

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𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭…I wanted to make a uniquely designed page that has themes to the posts depending on which genre they happen to be written about. For example, I will be making the following genres corresponding to their counterpart as follows:

₊✧ Fluff as sunrises

₊✧ Angst as sunset

₊✧ Smut as night/stars

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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬…

₊✧ My blog will have SFW and NSFW works. So, for the minors out there, do NOT interact with the posts that have the +18 warning on them.

₊✧ The types of posts I will make include: imagines, one-shots, potential series, scenarios, and feel free to request others I haven't named, I'm open to ideas!

₊✧ Even though I have limited fandoms in my masterlist, I'm open to writing about more than just the ones I have listed. I enjoy having my writing reflect the characters as best as I can, so if would need time in advance before I begin new fandoms to finish the game, movie, show, etc. so I can reflect your lovelies in the best way possible <3

₊✧ I'll write whichever genre, in whatever order you request! Whether you choose to make it solely just one type, or chose to have it go from one to the other, I encourage all types of creativity in your requests <3

₊✧ Please be specific with your requests to get the closest written story with your idea. My brain does a lot of wandering, so keeping me on track with specificity will be very much appreciated!

₊✧ There are certain topics I will decide not to write about. Any kind of yandere, pedophilia, or extreme kinks will not be written about.

₊✧ As seen with how long it has taken me to get my page up and running...it may take me some time to get to your asks. In which I do apologize for, but please be patient with me since this is only something I do in my free time.

₊✧ If you have any suggestions or issues with anything on m page, please don't hesitate to Dm me or even place a request to get my attention on the topic. Other than that, since I am a small page, I am open to meeting new people to encourage new discussion and improvements!

₊✧ I will be writing my own ideas every once in a while as well, so I hope you enjoy those just as much as I did writing them <3

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⋆˚.✮˚.⋆𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 ⋆˚.✮˚.⋆

₊˚⊹☆ 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 ☆⊹˚₊

₊˚⊹☆ 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛'𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 ☆⊹˚₊ (in the works <3)

Got my first review (5⭐!!!) AND my first physical proof ON THE SAME DAY

I am full of emotions

sneak peak of one of my wips:

The boy takes a step closer, and Yoongi tenses. He stops, as if Yoongi is a spooked stray cat, hissing at an outstretched hand. The breeze ruffles the grass, then the flowers, then the boy’s hair, and he brushes it out of his eyes.

“Who are you?” Yoongi asks back, voice smaller than he’d like.

The boy, the pretty, pretty boy, blinks at Yoongi. The stars in his eyes shift to new constellations. “Kim Taehyung,” he answers in that melting voice of his.

“Taehyung. Ssi,” Yoongi repeats, adding the last part hurriedly.

Taehyung nods. The breeze brushes those curly locks of hair over his eyes again, and he pushes them away. He stands, Yoongi sits, in a field of flowers. A single chord plays in Yoongi’s head, soft and lilting.

“What are you doing here?” Yoongi finally finds the courage to ask. Taehyung takes another step closer, looks Yoongi over again. He barely flinches this time.

“I got lonely,” Taehyung answers quietly. Yoongi wonders if he’s like him, if he’s asking himself why he’s having this conversation with a stranger. If he’s already wondering whether or not he’ll see him again.

Another step closer. The last, last ray of sunshine hits his eyes, and for a moment there are stars swimming in chocolate. The breeze blows, and Yoongi doesn’t shiver.

“Do you get lonely sometimes too?” Taehyung asks. He is quiet but not whispering, not embarrassed, just a little cautious. “Even… even when you have all these wonderful people with you, do you get lonely sometimes too?”

10:56 pm

“Look at that face”

You cooed as your boyfriend came through the front door. A pout prominent on his handsome face. It wasn’t often that Yeonjun came home upset, but when he did you knew the drill.

You held out your arms and hung one leg off the edge of the couch, making room for the monster of a man to get comfortable. He let out a pathetic whine, falling into your waiting embrace and burying his head into your shoulder. You pressed light kisses to his temple, carding your fingers through his bleached hair.

You didn’t have to ask him what was wrong, you already knew. The new comeback had him more stressed than usual. There wasn’t any particular reason, it was just the pressure mixed with his need to hide his negative emotions that kinda got him in a slump sometimes. Because he was the oldest he felt like he needed to put a brave face on at all times for his members. But it was different around you. You knew he wasn’t perfect but loved him just the same. You’d seen the good and the bad and still stayed by his side. And for that he loved you more than anything.

“ You gonna be okay, Jagi? ” You mumbled, nuzzling the side of his head. He sat up and nodded at you. You playfully groaned as he lifted your hoodie and stuck his head underneath, wrapping his arms around you before going limp. You would never know how this was comfortable for him, his head against your chest with the heavy fabric of your hoodie over him. It had to be suffocating. But he swore it wasn’t and told you it was cause he liked to listen to your heartbeat.

His breath on your ribs was soothing as you draped your arms across his back. Knowing he wouldn’t be moving for a while, you turned on the television.

Nights like this were pretty far and few between. Both of you are hard working individuals and quiet time wasn’t a luxury either of you could really afford. He was an annoying prick sometimes, sure. But he was your annoying prick. And you wouldn’t trade it for the world.

Though you could do without him drooling on your skin when he fell asleep.

"If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression. Of something beautiful, but annihilating. Both of you are great light borrowers."

-Slyvia Plath

Where are you?

You were everywhere All over my mind, soul and heart.

The shining sky, The warmth of my coffee, The melody of the ocean, The blankets whom used comfort me, It all feels foreign.

Even my words, making me a fool. My pen falling from my hands, It was not the moon, sky, ocean or even my books; my legacy. It was you, my muse.

In the radiating gleam of the moon, There you stand breathtakingly. Occupying my mind, Blurring my thoughts.

-Hydra Lowe

Cover Art I did for Nicholas Childer’s latest novel:

The Reaper’s Tale

I want to thank him once again for commissioning me to draw it, I absolutely love the designs of these characters: they were a blast to draw!

If you’re interesting in supporting him and reading the book, you can use the link below to purchase the it and learn the truth about the gods of Tichi.

Lulu

The Reaper's Tale

Voltage Aroi Kurrow, third prince of Forllan, wanted to do nothing more than become the King, as he was appointed heir to the throne. But hi

“This is a story of how things were, how everything felt

and all that became of me in the timeframe of that scene

This is a story of how you can change your hues,

embrace the life given to you and turn your blue into serenity"

Blue Serenity is the first poetry book by Dan Roberts which explores a dark period of his life from late teenage years coming into adulthood. It details the many feelings felt when one feels trapped in unfortunate predicaments and follows the process of coming back to oneself, guided by the hope that there is a better life out there after all.

Written by Dan Roberts

Cover photography by Haiming Xiao

dynamic.webnovel.com

Grandma’s Missing Typewriter... - LGBT+ - Webnovel

Amber's grandmother passed away and the only thing to keep her company is the last gift her grandmother ever gave her........the typewriter.

The linkidy link link for my stories since I need more readers and people who would enjoy my work or give me input. (I changed the audience like that would make a difference).

HI :D

—★|I'm a small author and pretty much new to most things (｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡⁠)<3

—★|you can call me Anna or N both are fine (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*⁠。

–★|I'm 16

★——→the Fandom I'm in:

–my hero academia

–miraculous ladybug

–cookie run kingdom

–the promise never land

–demon slayer(i just joined the fandom)

–dream smp

–star vs the forces of evils

–my inner demons

–mystreet

–steven universe

–lego monkey kid

–ninjago

–yandere simulator

–the owl house

There are more but i forgot about them so yeah(⁠─⁠.⁠─⁠|⁠|⁠）

———→ The things I'll write:

★|fluff

★|angst

★|platonic

★|x reader

★|canon ships

★|Headcanon

★|Character! Reader

———→ things i will not write:

×|Pedophilia

×|child/minor x adult

×|smut

×|SA/R🍇

×|yandere(idk how to write one)

THAT'S ALL :3