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Morning 🤗

he is! my lil fellow water sign 🤧 I'm glad we get so many vlogs from him.

not at all, because I find his very calming and peaceful most of the time

yeah, I've also been adding them in with the punctuation when I see it, and hiding the posts, but you're right, it mostly works every time, compared to twt where nothing mutes and you can't hide shit lmao.

cw: blood

okay this is cheating because I’m choosing multiple, but I just really like making moodboards for my fics! 🥰🥰

thankfully I can also just hide a post here instead of having it linger on my timeline.

sigh. I've noticed from of my mutes don't work if there are some types of punctuation or symbols connected to the words. thankfully usually the word is closer to the top of the post so I can avoid reading too much of it but aahh. I gotta try to be aware of that with my cw I think.

there is never enough

a young man wearing a christmas tree hat and tinsel around his neck is standing in front of a television and a computer . Alt: Hyunjin in a tree costume saying “i am tree”

omg i just noticed it’s december now!!!

mooooood. I am forcing my brain to do more reading over the last week or two because there are sooooooo many I am behind on.

I know my fics aren’t most people’s cup of tea these days, so I genuinely appreciate people giving my latest fics a chance. the ones I’m working on/been putting out recently mean a lot to me and I’ve been working hard on them, and it means a lot when people enjoy them 💛

“What would you do, angel, if I died?” Jisung blinks rapidly and stands up from where he’d been kneeling in supplication between Minho’s thighs. “What..?” Minho’s chest rises and falls, their bare tits exposed and skirt pushed up around their waist in the back of an old church, as they contemplate their own demise. It’s not a morbid question, not really, he thinks; it’s not meant to be. He’s just…curious. The sunlight peering through the stained glass windows color Jisung in beautiful hues of pink and orange, making his honeyed skin warmer—they can almost feel the heat. “What would you do if I died? Or, I suppose, when, because I will die some day. How quickly would you move on? Is there someone else already?” Jisung staggers backwards, brows furrowed in what Minho can only assume is anger, mouth agape. “What is that supposed to even mean, Minho? I- Of course- Of course there is no one else. I’m not just dating a hundred different humans across space and time all at once. What… What would I do..?” The angel looks like someone has punched him in the stomach, taken him by surprise. Minho doesn’t quite understand, but— “We’re dating?”

The angel blinks at him. “Is that really where you want to take the conversation you started?” “I suppose. Why not? You brought it up.” Minho smiles coyly and leans their back against the cool cement wall of the church. “Are we..?” Unable to help himself, Jisung’s brow smoothes and he’s clearly biting back a smile as he shakes his head and comes forward. His hands plant themselves beside Minho’s head, caging him in as he leans in, lips hovering above the other’s. There’s no breath against them, but Minho is used to that by now, mostly. “What will I do when you die, and your soul is taken by that…snake..? What will I feel? Is that what you want to know?” “You’ll feel something?,” Minho asks, his breath catching in his chest. Jisung looks at them in confusion. “Of course I would feel… It will consume me whole. It will eat a hole in me so massive, there will be little of me left, I fear.” He leans in and brushes their lips together. “I’ve rarely done such a thing with anyone,” the angel whispers, “and I think I shall never do so again…”

“You don’t mean that,” Minho scoffs with no heat behind it, wide eyes shining with desperation that didn’t exist when the question was asked, but maybe has always existed from the moment they met. “Minho, I will never do this again…because I will follow you to Hell, if I have to.” “You would fall for me?” “Have I not already?”

hello, have a lil sunday sip of #asitwas final chapter minsung

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this is so gorgeous, I am screaming. I need this framed on my wall.

#leeknow

I deserve to be paid a comfortable wage to drink coffee and write fic and be chronically ill and trying to find ways to be well, not work this hellhole of a job.

ahhh the art, I cry T^T look at them

ahhh I've been waiting for this!! I cannot wait to inhale it later. my treat for truly the most batshit busy day.

Speak, memory
⚔︎ minsung
⚔︎ 40k words
⚔︎ explicit
⚔︎ witcher au, enemies to lovers
🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/74456941

#jayfic #nsfwstay

lmao it’s okay. I’m super excited to read it! it’s such a good crossover, I can’t wait.

truly, just zooming around. and the way he's going to annoy the hell out of everyone until then haha.

Hyunjin showed us his full Mama solo dance on his insta post 😍 #Hyunjin #StrayKids #YouMakeStrayKidsStay

another great slickfest fic. not usually an office romance reader, but this one was so very good. 20/10, very good.

archiveofourown.org/works/71508041

Minho bubble screenshot of him complaining about wanting to exercise and run

lmao rip, poor kitty

welp, spent half of my vacation being horrifically depressed and now i am stressed about having to go back to work tomorrow, so time to dig through the omega Minho slickfest fics I haven't read yet 😌😌

i can't not write ultra romantic jisung and menace minho who gets played by his own game.

gotta pause writing 2minsung to write 2minsung!

there's only a month left to write, but i did sign up for a 2minsung bingo card--WHOOPS!

👁️ i'm fascinated

minho blinks placidly, watching seungmin with his head tilted. he isn’t even supposed to understand human speech, let alone be able to work shuttle controls, but the autopilot is holding steady, the beep of sensors slowing as they come out of free fall. seungmin meets his eerie gaze and breathes.