SSFps: really, why do y'all think I'm a minor?REQUESTS OPEN

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Hey People, I'm Alive!!!!

hey people, I'm alive!!!!


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3 years ago

hi love, could you write a carl gallagher x fem reader where they've been best friends since they were kids and he has a soft spot for her, the i hate everyone but you, and they realize they're in love but don't know if they should do something or not because of their friendship and they end up dating and everyone is happy and all? cliche but i love it <3 also i love your writing

thank you so fucking much for so request, bc i was honestly going crazy. i wanted to write something and couldn't find any ideas 😭. and we love cliches in this house, so i'll get to it soon (in my language, that means in two days or two weeks, soz). anyways, i'll starts writing. thanks, lovely anon <3.

all the love, A.

pd: i also write for other people so check it put also.

3 years ago

some non-english fanfics writers are like "sorry, english is not my mother tongue 🥺 there might be some grammatical errors" and then proceed to write in english better than fucking shakespeare


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3 years ago

hey could u write living with jess mariano headcanons pls ?

𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎.

Hey Could U Write Living With Jess Mariano Headcanons Pls ?
Hey Could U Write Living With Jess Mariano Headcanons Pls ?
Hey Could U Write Living With Jess Mariano Headcanons Pls ?

pairings ; jess mariano x reader 

warnings ; slight mention of anxiety and insomnia.

word count ; 462

additional notes ; thank u!

Hey Could U Write Living With Jess Mariano Headcanons Pls ?

➵ books. books everywhere.

➵ mid-read books laying on the coffee table, finished and annotated copies on the tv unit and filled bookcases in several rooms around the house because you both love to read.

➵ he has a small desk in the bedroom where he spends late nights pulling his hair upon when he’s writing away, you having to rub his shoulders and continuously peck his cheek to coax him to rest in bed.

➵ a bungalow. still living in stars hollow, he got used to it for you. i definitely see a cosy bungalow that jess and you decorate as your own and descend your future upon.

➵ lamps in every room which emits warm glow in the night because it’s for every night reading scenario around the house.

➵ spending most of your time cuddled on the couch, watching television or… surprisingly… reading books. whether it’s separately in comfortable company or reading to one another. you could easily get lost in the sound of his voice.

➵ cooking together >>>

➵ jess is a good cook when he puts in the effort. years working and living at luke’s, he learns over time. if neither of you are busy will spend nights cooking a nice curry or pizza together.

➵ record player atop a vinyl-filled unit where there is almost always a song playing against it lowly while you both go about your business.

➵ jess always, always, greeting you with a forehead kiss whenever you arrive home.

➵ naps together… yes please.

➵ jess takes naps, period. and if you see him napping in bed, you’re immediately growing tired at the thought of cuddling up to his warm frame. and as you slide in beside him, jess’ sleeping self pulls you in and rests his chin on top of your head with a low hum.

➵ coming back to a previous point. routine for him to read you to sleep when it’s a particularly anxious night. you’re fidgety and agitated with your insomniac self and jess’ tired eyes watch and pull you into his side before his gravely, sleepy voice reads the chapter of the book by his bedside.

➵ a dog? somewhere down the line.

➵ jess would be a dog person, not wanting to work very hard for a pet’s love. so, he’s easily confused into rescuing a big dog together.

➵ chores together; taking turns to do dishes, one night his, the following night yours. him putting on the washing, you hanging it out, both of you folding the cotton atop your bed, light-hearted smiles and endearing hip nudges.

➵ when his mind is full of anxious or overwhelming things, jess likes to take late walks through the town when it’s quiet and dark. sometimes you join him in silence, hands held, or you await with warm open arms when he returns home.

taglist form . the library . all blurbs

jess mariano; masterlist

3 years ago

NO BECAUSE THIS BROKE ME EVEN MORE..SO HERE

NO BECAUSE THIS BROKE ME EVEN MORE..SO HERE
NO BECAUSE THIS BROKE ME EVEN MORE..SO HERE