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With Naruto Shippuden reaching its end, dailynaruto would like to invite you all to participate in naruto week 2017! An upcoming event dedicated to the Naruto series, which will be held on April 10 to April 16.  Share your love for the series through graphics, gifs, fanfics, fanarts etc. and tag it with #narutoweek2017(within the first 5 tags and without spaces) so everyone can see and reblog it.

Each day has three options you can choose from. These prompts are meant as guidelines and you’re free to interpret them as you wish.  But remember, all entries must be your own work. Reposts will be ignored and/or deleted. So without further ado, here are the prompts:

  • April 10 || Day 1: Team 7 // Childhood // Favorite Character
  • April 11 || Day 2: Team 8 // Mission // Favorite Quote
  • April 12 || Day 3: Team Gai // Bonds // Favorite Fight
  • April 13 || Day 4: Team 10 // Growth // Favorite Arc
  • April 14 || Day 5: Sand siblings // Traditions // Favorite Media
  • April 15 || Day 6: Akatsuki // Last Words // Favorite Opening or Ending
  • April 16 || Day 7: Next Generation // Nostalgia // Free Choice

If you  need the prompts further explained or have any questions send an ask or message to @dailynaruto​! Feel free to reblog this posts to spread the word. Have fun!

Jealous much

(A/N): I decided why the hell not do a poly relationship?

Request:  Can you do an imagine where the reader loves Bucky/Steve, but he has a girlfriend and when the reader decides to move on he gets jealous or something ? ( please make it angst at first and then really fluffy at the end ) thank you 😊

Warnings: jealous super soldiers, swearing

Tags: @mcuimxgine, @ifoundlove-x0vanessa0x, @saradi1018,  @holland-toms,  @superwholockian309@fly-f0rever, @capbuckthor, @livandlilah


Originally posted by marvxl-trash

   You sip at your drink sadly, your spirits had been depleted hours ago and all you wanted to do was go to your room and sleep until Sunday but seeing as how this was Bucky’s 100th birthday that would be rude. So now here you were, drinking all alone in the corner of Tony’s bar as everyone danced and had a fan-fucking-tastic time, or more specifically Bucky and Steve.

   You wanted to growl in annoyance when you looked over at the rugged super soldiers, all tall and thick and- God no, you needed to stop thinking like that. They were your teammates for Christ’s sake and here you were, ogling at them. It’s not like it would ever work out anyways…they had girlfriends and damn good looking ones too. Steve had Sharon, beautiful, slender, badass Sharon and Bucky had some girl named Dot, some cute curly red haired, green eyed innocent little thing and well- you had no one but yourself and a bottle of scotch.

   With a dry chuckle you drink another shot, allowing the burning liquid to soothe your pain.

   You had no right to be jealous, they were never yours to begin with, what made you feel entitled enough to dictate who they dated or fell in love with? The last one sticks to your tongue, making the burning in your throat a million times worse.

   What if Bucky and Steve both fell in love with someone other than you? What if they settled down, finally started a family, and you never got the chance to tell them how much you loved them? Tears begin to pinprick your eyes but you refuse to let them fall, this was a joyous occasion, it was Bucky’s big one hundred for fucks sake, you couldn’t cry now but you could drown your sorrows in your lovely scotch. You take another swig of the burning liquid, allowing it to simmer in your mouth before gliding down your throat, leaving an even more unpleasant burning feeling. You cough a but, trying to rid your throat of the horrid burning when suddenly there’s a hand upon your shoulder, grasping it gently.

   “Heya,” You look back only to come face to face with a stranger- but a rather attractive one at that. “I’m Brent,” You smile to the best of your ability, cringing lightly at yourself.

   “I’m (Y/N),”

   “(Y/N)’s a very pretty name,” You blush a bit. God, you were blushing, how sad are you?

  “Thank you,”

   “So um- I saw you over here drinking scotch alone and I thought maybe you’d like to go dancing with me?” You let your eyes linger on the man, brown hair, blue eyes, a gorgeous jaw and the perfect height; he was like the love child of Steve and Bucky himself and you were more than attracted to him.

   “I can’t promise I won’t step on your feet,” Brent chuckles as he takes your hand in his, gingerly as possible as though you were made of porcelain.

   “A few broken toes is no big deal,” You laugh as you make your way to the dance floor, the intoxicating music slowly starting to get to you. All around people were dancing, some more reserved but for the most part everyone was grinding on each other, having a damn good time and well- you deserved to have a damn good time too. Immediately Brent’s hands settle upon your waist as you slowly begin to move to the best of the music. A little grind here, a little grind there. Before you know it the two of you are practically dry humping and amidst other people as well. It felt so dirty but it felt oh so right too. You bite your lip as you allow yourself to succumb to the moment, to let yourself finally be free of anything other than Brent’s hands upon your waist and the way his cock ever so deliciously-

   “(Y/N).” There was a dangerous growl, low and throaty and more than intimidating. You slowly open your eyes, feeling rather drunk on the music and Brent, and you slowly focus in on the two figures ahead of you, each one with their arms folded over their chest in an almost defensive manner. “(Y/N), can we talk to you? In private-” It was Bucky. It was Bucky and Steve both standing there, staring at you disapprovingly. Oh god- what had you done? What was wrong? Did they somehow did out about your love for them? Or maybe it was something worse?

   A million thoughts start swimming through your mind as you slowly step away from Brent, giving him a soft apology before stepping up to the two super soldiers.

   Their gaze upon you was scary, a dark almost predatory like look to them. You’d seen this look a thousand times before, usually directed at Tony or some enemies but never you. God- to get them to look at you like that meant you had to have done something horrible. Guess you’d be finding out in a few minutes… 


   The elevator ride up to Bucky and Steve’s shared floor was tense, with one soldier on either side of you, making you feel small and rather childlike. There was an almost angry air surrounding the two of them and it scared you more than anything.

   You replayed the last week in your mind, trying to figure out what you had done wrong. You had done all your training sessions, every mission was a success, you had bought Bucky a birthday present; what else was there that you could have messed up? Your throat runs dry as the elevator dings and both soldiers make their way out, thus forcing them out with you.

   “You guys-” your voice is shy and timid at best. “What’s going on? Why are you so angry?” Both Steve and Bucky chuckle, shaking their heads as though they were amused.

   “You really don’t know why were angry?” Bucky’s tone sends shivers down your spine, and not the pleasant kind either.

   “N-no,”

   “How about the fact you were essentially fucking some stranger right on the dance floor, does that ring a bell?” Steve’s tone is just as dark and it scares you more than anything else.

   “I-I’m sorry, everyone else was doing it, I-I thought it was okay,”

   “All that man was trying to do was get down your pants,” For some reason now is when your nerves return, full force at that too. You went from scared and helpless to confident and angry in only a matter of seconds.

   “And why do you care Rogers? Maybe you should focus less on me and more on that girlfriend of yours,” Steve growls as he suddenly lunges for you, pinning you to the wall behind you.

   “What if I don’t want anyone down these pants, hmm? What if I want you all to myself, ever thought of that?” You gulp as you look at Steve, at the dark look upon his face and the intimidating look in his eyes. “What if Bucky wanted you, what then? What if we both want you but you’re too fucking oblivious to all our attempts?” You look to Bucky who shares the same look with Steve, dark and intimidating.

   His words don’t even set in for a few moments as you play them over and over again in your head, mulling each word, syllable, and vowel meticulously.

   "Wait…you both- you both want me?”

   “Fuck yes,” Bucky growls, his voice lower than you had ever heard. “Wanted you since the moment we laid eyes on you doll,” You squirm withing Steve’s grasp, looking between the two men uncomfortably. It wasn’t exactly nice to be pinned by Steve or to have him and Bucky glaring straight daggers at you.

   “What about Sharon and dot?”

   “No,” Bucky shakes his head. “They don’t count- they’re not you, they’re not as special,” You gulp as Steve’s face looms over you, his rather scary gaze only making your heart rate increase.

   “This isn’t some kind of sick joke?” You whisper timidly, a bit too scared to know the answer. If Bucky and Steve were lying that meant a world of heartache for you but if they said yes that meant a million other things- two personal furnaces to keep you warm at night, more coffee to make in the mornings, more love to share and receive-

   “No, how many times do we have to say that we want you (Y/N)?” Steve’s voice is right beside your ear, sending almost pleasurable sparks up your spine.

   You sigh shakily as his words finally set in, Bucky and Steve wanted you, the two men you’d fallen in love with wanted you just as much as you wanted them. Steve goes to say something else, his lips in a near snarl when you pounce upon him, wrapping your arms around his neck as you hug him tightly. The man must have been thoroughly taken back by your sudden moves but only a moment passes before he’s melting into your embrace, any trace of anger having immediately been wiped from his system.

    “You can get in on this too Bucky,” You mumble from your place in Steve’s neck. There’s an almost disbelieving chuckle and suddenly another pair of arms wrap around you, making the hug that much better. Bucky’s head nuzzles against yours and your unable to stop the happy chuckles that falls from your lips as Bucky sweetly kisses your lips, soothing any nerves or fear you previously had.

   “Save some for me Barnes,” Steve chuckles as Bucky breaks away, licking his lips deliciously. Without a moment to waste Steve kisses you, his lips just as soft and sweet as Bucky’s. at this point you felt high on whatever was in the air right now, lust? Love? Whatever it was you were definitely feeling it but the sudden thump of music floors below you pulls you out if your almost high. You pull away from Steve, much to his dismay.

   “Bucky, what about your party?” Bucky smirks as he takes your hand, gently guiding you out of Steve’s embrace and down a hall.

   “I was thinking we could have a little party Of our own,” The soldier gives you a little flirtatious wink.

   “But what about everyone else and-”

   “What birthday boy wants birthday boy gets, right?” You nod your head, biting your lip. “And I want you naked and on my bed in a minute, you Better be ready for us doll,” Bucky smirks as he gives your ass a light smack as you walk into his bedroom, more like jump into the room due from the almost heart attack Bucky caused you. “One minute doll,” Bucky gives you one last wink as he closes the door, leaving you to get ready for not only him but Steve as well.

   You bite your lip as your fingers tremble to remove your shirt. You didn’t even know what you were to Bucky and Steve, special, you knew that much but that was it, there was nothing else to go on. But one thing was for certain at this point; this was going to be one hell of a night.

~Extended ending~

    Two pairs of arms wrapped around your waist snugly, two warm chest pressed against you, one to your front and one to your back. You hum softly as you nuzzle into the closest body; Steve. His warmth radiated off his body in waves, overtaking the freezing room and keeping you more than warm. Bucky was pressed behind you, his scruffy face nuzzled into your neck, his breath gently hit your skin as he breathed in and out.

   You groan softly as you try to stretch your limbs but with two super soldiers glued to you that was kind of hard.

   “Bucky- Steve,” You poke each man’s cheek in an attempt to wake them up. “Come on, I gotta go make breakfast,”

   “You don’t have to make breakfast,” Bucky whispers into your neck as he pulls you a little closer. Apparently a poke to his cheek had been enough to wake him up unlike Steve who was now burrowing into your chest like a dog or cat of sorts. “You can lay in bed with us for the rest of the day,” You smile softly as Bucky kisses your ear, his lips barely fluttering against your skin.

   “So no coffee or bacon?”

   “There’s that pancake house down the road, once Steve gets his lazy ass up we’ll go there, sound good?” You go to reply when suddenly an equally sleepy voice penetrates the air, making both you and Bucky chuckle softly.

   “I’m awake you ass,” it was times like these, when the three of you could simply be- no worry of the media or the other avengers, no worry about hydra or aliens from other dimensions- that you realized you loved your boys more than anything in the world.

anonymous asked:

Can you recommend any good DJWifi centric fics?

check out this fic tag cuz most of it features oneshots, and links to stories focusing/ including them heavily  seriously go through it you’ll find find some killer oneshots and fic links)

other recs 

and some random ones i don’t think i’ve reblogged/ i can remember at the top of my head

Now, All I see is You (2 oneshots, slowburn-ish,  it fluff with music being the theme. not sure if they’re gonna continue it but boy its so cute A++ on that)

Chatoyant  by @marshmallohno (first two chapters focuses on them. A++ interactions/dynamic)

All about us (ROOMATES AU ONESHOT)

A Night on the Town by @krzed ( oneshot, Christmas fic with incredibly miraculous presents, hella good , nsfw-ish but not really its mostly just mentions stuff

Honest proposal ( its a short one-shot but its funny and sweet)

Akuma Victums’ club ( not specifically about them but the interactions between themselves and the other classmates is really great and it warms my heart)

fragile ones by @sadrien (im still crying from this one, akuma victim flashbacks and they comfort eachother )

Frozen first dates by @siderealscribblings (well..the title says it all. one-shot and its frickin adorable) 

Snowball fight by @insanitysscribblings (again the title says it all. its a oneshot and its cute as hell)

Knighted  by@thelastpilot (princess and royal guard au!! multi-fic, in process to bro)

also, this is probably my fault for not asking this to begin with, but @ personal blogs: please do not reblog my promos. don’t get me wrong, i appreciate that people like them, but i never wanted them to be reblogged outside of roleplay stuff as if they were edit sets or something.

Camren shippers fault????

For people who like to blame the Camren shippers for the estrangement between Camila and Lauren, or the fact that it has been forbidden and turned out to be inappropriate:

You attract what you transmit. You reap what you sow. Life is just like that. If Camila and Lauren suffer from it today, it was because of somehow they drew the whole situation to them. If this took a different size than everyone expected and got out of control, we have nothing to do. Some Camren shippers go overboard, but we can not control everyone.

I respect the Camren shipper who does not go to their Instagram and keeps writing that “Camren is real!”. I respect the Camren shipper who respects them and that’s the end point.

All the blogs I follow and like respect Camren and they only find us if they search for the Camren tags. Because nobody here marks them in anything!

@truluvproof @0h-give-me-lovee @camrenshipperss @camren-believer @2thrive @singasong17 @teamcamren @camrenillusion @blameitoncamren @teoriascamren @decoding1432

There so many other blogs that respect them, but I can’t remember all.

The point is, we do our shit here, our theories, we exchange ideas and information and this is between us and who likes to talk about it.

Do not judge us by not thinking what we think. Do not judge us by not understanding what we understand. That way no one will judge you.

Thank You for 1000 Followers!

Wow.

I’ve hit a major milestone this week. Never did I imagine when I created this blog a couple years ago I would actually reach 1000 followers. There’s a one thousand of you following little ol’ me. 

These last few months have been significant in my creative growth. This past winter was a very dark time for me as I tried to figure out who I want to be (and yes even at thirty it’s okay to be trying to find yourself in this crazy thing called life). I feel more inspired than ever to continue writing, and to showcase more of my illustrations. 

I guess on that note, you may have seen an increase of mature content on my blog. You will be seeing an increase in mature content going forward but it will be tagged properly so you can blacklist it if this is something you wish to avoid.


Here is what is coming down the pipeline for my blog:

1) An Art shop! I will be opening pre-orders sometime this spring for charms and stickers for my illustrations. (Please keep me in your thoughts as I navigate this new world of art)

2) More Threads of Fate. For those who are following, we still have quite a bit of content to go through before the story is over!

3) More Mature/Explicit Content. Headcanons, one-shots, and art! I’m still fairly shy but my confidence in producing this content is growing. Please be patient with me as I fill up the sin bin.  Like I said earlier, I will be making sure this stuff is tagged properly so you can blacklist if needed. 


So I’m going to take a moment to give a few shout-outs to a couple people I wish I could hug. You guys have left such a positive impact on my life. 

@vergiliaux - Thank you for being so supportive and inspiring me to grow as an sinner artist/writer. Also thank you for being such a supportive sinful tumblr-husbando 8D lol

A huge shoutout to mysme senpais @mintykoi @vess-hs @godd707 @elleellenic  @arashi-chan12 @zombolouge

@jylcie - Thank you for being such a wonderful co-author and my internet unnie! I love our wordbaby Threads of Fate and I look forward to us finishing the store and writing even more together!

@blissfullyintoxicated @11daysofhell @mirror-alchemist - Thank you for always messaging me and showing such enthusiasm for my writing. Your kind words motivate me. <3

@casualpastelgay @serensama @hachig4tsu @fromthedeskofelizabeththird you guys are new friends in my life and I can’t wait to know better!

@ikazon & @sydere - thank you for being there when times have been rough.

I’m sure I’ve missed some people (sorry my memory is awful T_T) but to all of my friends and muses - Thank you for being there and you know how much I love you.

Thank you for Mystic Messenger and the Mystic Messenger Fandom for being one of the nicest fandoms I have been a part of. Mystic Messenger was what re-ignited my passion for creativity. You guys are stuck with me being a primarily Mystic Messenger blog I’m afraid. I’m too knee deep in Mysme Hell to ever get out. 

And also thank you to all 1029 who are there following me, thank you for all of the positive comments about the stuff I create. I read through every note, reblog, comment and you don’t know how happy it makes me knowing my art/writing/shitposting is creating an impact somewhere. 

I’m so, so humbled. Excuse me while I go grab some tissues. T_T 

TLDR: I FUCKING LOVE YOU ALL AND YOU ARE ALL STUCK WITH ME. 

James Van Riemsdyk #1 - One Guy

carey-pricemas: That Connor one was so fluffy!!! I loved it!!! No rush but can I request a JVR one with like a damsel in distress kinda thing??? Thank you!!!!

Author’s note: James is so cute, I probably could’ve made it longer but i thought short and sweet was the way to go. ALSO the timing of this is off bc obviously it would take more than twenty minutes for him to shower after the game but WHATEVER he’s still cute so roll with it. 

Warning/s: Attempted kidnapping (?? ish idek), violence, language

Word count: 854

Song suggestion: Give Me a Try - The Wombats

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Fluffy, Submitted by @myfand0msandm0re —- I can see why you chose fluffy for this!


You were out and about with the boys for an afternoon of shopping. The clear skies and warm sunshine was beckoning you outdoors as it beckoned Sam to the farmer’s market in town. Dean only tagged along because you were going to interview a witness later. 

You perused the tents and makeshift displays full of veggies and fruits, handmade soaps, chocolates, and amish popcorn. Everything smelled fresh and the selection was mouth watering. Sam picked up a shiny, red apple and tossed you one, then took one for himself. You bit into it and the juice ran down your chin. You swiped it off with the back of your hand and Sam laughed, watching the mess get worse.

Meanwhile Dean stood there, staring at you both like you were a couple of crazies. 

“You two have some sort of fruit fetish,” he said. 

“No, we like to eat more than burgers and beer,” Sam countered, taking a bite of his own apple, “Besides, its organic. It’s good for you.”

You took another bite of your apple and chewed on it while you watched the banter continue. Then you swallowed. “You think your hair is organic, Sam?”

They both stopped and looked at you. “What?”

“Your hair, you think it’s organic? I mean, you wash it with that fancy shampoo and its so fluffy and shiny.” 

You reached up to tousle his hair, but he dodged your sticky hand. 

“She’s got a point, man. I think that mane might be super organic. Especially with all that organic food you eat,” Dean said. 

You laughed along with Dean, but Sam wasn’t having any of it. He rolled his eyes and walked away, leaving you and Dean to wonder about the organic-ness of Sam’s hair on your own. 

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PSA: Porn Bots

In the past week, spam bots have started going into the Animal Crossing tags, deleting captions, and reblogging with links to phishing sites. While tumblr is, quote, “doing the best they can to solve this issue,” it is super important that you do not click the link they share or their username to block them. Instead, you need to report their blog which will automatically block their account from interacting with you.

The Animal Crossing community has people of all ages and tumblr allows people as young as 13 to join. As part of both I do want underage Crossers to be safe and I do not want y'all exposed to inappropriate content. Adults, we do need to protect children here as tumblr is not doing a great job at it at all.

If anyone has any updates on the situation, feel free to add onto this post.

adamngoodthing  asked:

hey can you help me find a oneshot? I remember reading it a couple of years ago; it's about cas being unpresented but then he goes into heat when dean comes to pick him up from somewhere and they end up mating back at cas' house. I know that cas has a broken arm in it and that dean is a mechanic and they've been friends for years. it had quite a few sequels (one of which where cas sends dean a sexy video at work 🙄 and another where they go to a hotel and dean is jealous of balthazar). thanks~

I can’t think of a fic that fits what you’re describing. 

Cas unpresented, Dean as a mechanic, Cas with a broken arm remind me of Headlights and Halos but it’s not a one shot and Dean and Cas haven’t been friends for years before the events start if I remember correctly.

(I’m making a new tag for fic searches like this so I can keep track and go back to the posts once the fics have been found.)

Edit: The fic is Flat Tires and Other Emergencies by lovers_and_madmen (thanks to @castielthegayassangel and @reluctantly-awesome)

Tip for Trans Boys/Non-binary peeps

Some people will try to say, when trying to deepen your voice pre-t, to go as deep as you can’t, or from your diaphragm. The first one isn’t safe, and the second one you might not know how to do. I sure as hell don’t.

Just go down 1 octave at first, and get used to it for a while. After, if you feel it isn’t deep enough, go down another octave. You don’t even have to do it all the time, so if you forget to do it, don’t worry about it. Test the waters. If it isn’t something you want to keep doing, stop doing it.

Just remember to be careful. There are probably other ways to try to deepen your voice. I don’t know all of them. Some might be better than my way, but go at your own pace, okay?

from, a Trans man that wished he knew this 4 years ago.

My dear more-than-a-friend, @cultofpokeshipping, currently has a creepy stalker who has tagged him in posts and told him to go die/kill himself at least twice. Please help out by spreading good vibes and love Cult’s way and, if you find the time, flag @ineedslep’s blog (I’ve blocked them so I can’t link to them in this post but the username is: ineedslepp) so staff can maybe take it away from them.

They’ve also called all Pokeshippers racists but they seem to have zeroed in on Mike for no reason that I can think of, sending him harassing asks and tagging him in unrelated posts. I have yet to find any reason why.

Please help us out and reblog this post too until this person is handled. Nobody deserves to be treated like this!

@meztliel, @hollylu-ships-it, @zdbztumble, @running-an-aaron, etc!

I cry everytime someone in the LWA fandom/tags makes a post like “!!!OMG!! What if Ursula is Chariot?? I BET URSULA IS CHARIOT!!”

cuz like…. how… do you not know about the ovas… i still can’t comprehend that some people are just getting introduced to LWA now with the anime, whereas I have been here for 3 years because of the ovas.

I mean…even if you HAVEN’T see the ovas, have you not seen their same-colored eyes, the way Ursula’s hair changes color, the fact that Ursula always gets flustered at the mention of Chariot, THE FACT THAT THEY HAVE THE SAME VOICE ACTRESS.

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Well I can’t watch t100 live today again bc daylight savings finished and uni sucks but!!!!! Reposting this picture even though Jen used it for her bfsn along with gratuitous pictures of @octanakin and @emcri reacting to the fact that @aarya @thelovelylights and I actually met irl. I would have included @sassamyblake’s reaction but she didn’t cry at all.

ok so I’ve been thinking about it for a while and though I’ve always, always loved parrots I don’t think I want to live with one. There are a lot of reasons leading me to this conclusion, none of which this post are about.

What does seem like a viable option though is some sort of pidge or dove. I don’t have the resources to take one into my home now, I do have plenty of time on my hands to learn about proper care so I’m going to steep myself in knowledge before I even go looking for a feathered friend.

I’m thinking I want to get a boy pidge if I can (I know birds are hard to sex so I’m not too set) but one thing that has me worried is his mental health? Will he be okay with a male handler? I don’t want him to fret when I don’t lay eggs or am bad at building nests.

I’m gonna tag @tinysaurus-rex and @ramseyringnecks because this feels like a really silly question but I know you folks wont judge me for wondering about it.

psa, y'all. i’m leaving tumblr for a while. i don’t expect anyone to really give a crap but for those who do, i don’t enjoy myself on this site as much as i used to. I lost friends, talk less and less with them even tho i rlly want to bc guess what im an insecure piece of shit, also there is more hate in the tags, even I am getting hate mail for no reason this week???

but this is only temporary, of course. it’s just that i’m not gonna go on this site for a good while because i feel isolated and anxious, so there will be even less content of little ole me onto your dash. even just writing this makes me anxious af tbh. but hey, i will still gif the supernatural episodes and shit so y'all dont have to worry about that, and you can still request gifsets and stuff, if you want to.

sorry. also, if any friends do actually care and wanna contact me on kik/snapchat/twitter or anywhere else that is not tumblr, hmu. i’ll be starting my break tomorrow.

I did it.

I deleted every last drop of ana content from this blog. 

I’m going to add a new “about me” page, a healthy recipe tag page, and a page of goals that I can check off as they become accomplishments. 

I’m doing this, and I cannot thank you all enough for the outpouring of love and support you have given me. I know it’s going to be hard, but recovery is worth not living like this. So I’m going to try and do this, for me and for all of us. 

Hello, new me. RIP, ED.