Amen.

why do crushes exist? Why are they so painful. Why do i yearn knowing what i want it out of reach. why must my heart cry for him when his heart clearly cries for another. Why must it affect me so? Why must there be a sinking feeling every time i greet him. I know i can’t have him, i know i never will, yet like a dog rejected by its owner i come back. I beg at his feet, plead with him to like me, to see me. And yet he is blind. Man is blind.

I’ve crawled out of hibernation to say

LOOK AT MY WIFE

Look at how cute he is oml. i freaking adore him.

AND TAZ SKYLAR IN THE LIVE ACTION?????

Pardon my French… BUT FUCKING HELL MAN

he is sooo

DEAR GOD SANJI VINSMOKE

I WANNA KISSY HIM ALL ON HIS FACE JESUS . H. CHRIT.

that is all.

This picture is a lot. Like a whole lot of a lot.

🫠

i’m tipsy~

Hello! How have you been? How has your fic writing been going so far?

hiiiii love!!

i’ve been good! fic writing is going great!

its hard sometimes but super rewarding when i write something i like. i’ve recently been thinking of writing a multi part Saltburn fic!! im so excited

PLEAASEEEE! interaction is soooo important!!

omg can i request a jacob scipio Imagine where him and reader kinda get into an argument because of the reader being insecure and stuff😀 i want something angst but at the same time fluffy 🥹

A/n : Thanks for the request anon!! i am trash at writing angst but i tried my best 😭 Hope you enjoy !! <3

INSECURE | JACOB SCIPIO

Warning! Poorly written angst with a lil bit of fluff.

She looked down at the tiny bikini that she had bought a few days prior while shopping with her friends. Y/n and Jacob were going on a trip to The Maldives in a week and she was packing her stuff waaay in advance, just to make sure she had everything.

The bikini seemed to taunt her as she thought about the way she looked when she tried it on. She hated it. Her friends said she looked great and she was convinced to buy 5 more. Now she was staring at them as she realised just how much she hated the way they made her look.

“Baby, what do you want for dinner? I was thinking pizza but i’m not so sure.” his voice was gentle coming from the doorway, his focus slowly shifting towards the piles and pules of clothes that littered their bedroom. He had then noticed that Y/n was sat on the edge of the bed, the hot pink bikini she had bought a few days ago held tightly in her hands.

“Babe?” he spoke again, trying to get her attention. she looked up at him trying desperately to fight back the tears that gathered in her eyes.

“Baby, whats wrong.” he panicked as he saw her eyes, so full of tears.

He moved towards her, kneeling and cupping her face in his palms. She bit back as sob as she looked deep into his eyes.

“I can’t do this Jacob.” her voice wavered as her bottom lip began to quiver. He looked down at the bikini top, his head cocking to the side in confusion. “Can’t do what, my love?” he answered softly, his thumb caressing her cheek and catching a stray tear.

“I can’t wear these stupid bikinis. I look awful in them!” she snapped, thinking about how she had looked in the bathroom mirror, after being convinced to buy them.

“I look like a whale in them! My arms look huge and my boobs don’t sit right in the top and don’t even get me started on my stomach. I look horrible, J!” she sobbed uncontrollably, spewing her opinions on how her body looked in the garments. Jacob almost cried with her.

“Don’t say that.”

“But it’s true!”

“No it isn’t.”

“I look disgusting.”

“Please don’t insult my wife like that.” was the final thing he said before she looked back up at him, seeing the hurt in his face. She couldn’t help the way she thought about herself. Sometimes she was kinder to her body, but times like this she wished it looked different, that she was different.

“Y/n, please look at me. I love you. And before you say anything just listen to me. Can you do that for me?” he asked, lifting her chin so that she could meet his eyes again. She nodded slowly, sniffing and blinking back her tears.

“You are the most beautiful woman i have ever met, and i’ll be damned if i let you talk about MY wife like that. My wife, the woman i chose to be with till death do us part. So what if your arms look huge or your boobs don’t sit right? You’re beautiful to me and always will be.”

“But people will stare at me.” she whispered, her eyebrows furrowing. “Well when you look as gorgeous as you do people are bound to stare. Your body is perfect to me and i hope that one day you’ll see yourself the way that i do.” he concluded, placing a sweet kiss on her forehead.

“Thank you, J. But i still don’t feel comfortable being so exposed.” she mumbled, shuffling a little. He placed his hand on hers and brought it to his lips, kissing the skin in reassurance. “Well then we will buy some new stuff, whatever it takes for my beautiful girl to feel as beautiful and sexy as she looks.” he smiled playfully, the soft glow of the setting sun peeking through the blinds and illuminating his face.

“What did i do to deserve you?” she smiled. their foreheads touching.

GET TO KNOW ME!! 🌺.

Name: Angel (not my real name, but yk, privacy)

Age: 18

Pronouns: she/her

Big three: scorpio sun, capricorn moon, capricorn rising

Likes: food, my little fictional wifeys (most of them are grown ass men), sushi, sour sweets, some anime's studio ghibli films, ducks

Fandoms I write for: Bad Boys, One Piece, DC Titans, MCU, Saltburn, Ultraman, Stranger Things, ' ( things may change, but feel free to ask who I write for <3

・I am Black so if any fics seem more suited to poc or black people that is probably why.

・Im british (not proud of it but oh well)

・im super friendly and don’t bite (unless u want me to.. jkjkjkjk) so dont be afraid to message me or leave asks :))

Requests are open!!

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@netflix I am from the future. In my timeline, Dead Boy Detectives went on for six seasons. It was immensely profitable and gained you TONS of subscribers, and multiple cast members got Emmy nominations. One of them even won the Emmy! I look forward to praising the executive who made the decision to uncancel it - apparently he got, like, ridiculous royalties or something. Anyway, thank YOU for the perfectly-executed Payneland endgame! Gotta pop back to my timeline now but ✌🏻

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