lmao last one was missing a word

flammenmeer  asked:

Okay for your Kayleigh Lives AU - please consider this: It's summer break and Kayleigh takes her sons to the beach for vacation. (Maybe last minute booking so the four of them have to share ONE room or one of their bags got missing during the flight and it's big drama. BUT ALSO - BEACH! SUN! FUN?!)

>> The Kayleigh Lives AU <<

Omg I sidetracked so hard from your prompt i’m sorry
but consider: Kayleigh’s 50th birthday

(I just realized it might be unclear but Kevin is holding a selfie-stick lmao)

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Reunions - Garrus PoV

Hi! Thanks for reading my stuff guys! I am a total scrub, and SOO super new to fanfic and I’m sorry when I have typos lmao I am the only one doing this and rereading stuff 10000 times eventually the words just blur and I miss shit XD ANYWAY. This is part of my ME2 stuff, specifically before they reunite, some Garrus background stuff as well as his PoV which I had a lot of fun with. HOPE YOU ENJOY THANKS GUYS <3

Garrus had been in that building for almost 3 full days. He may have had the optimal position here, but he was running out of energy. He was running out of clips… Feeling that he was also running out of time. Having used the last of his rations earlier in the day, as night rolled in he felt himself growing weaker and weaker. He wasn’t sure if it was a good or bad sign that he was seeing Shepard regularly now. She was sitting on the ledge of the window he overlooked. One leg propped up, her hair was down hanging around her chin in light red waves. She sat lazily, dangling her other leg over the ledge keeping count for him.

“Oh! Nice one, Garrus.” He’d hear her say after a headshot.

“Better luck next time, big guy.” She’d say with smile and wink if he’d miss.

“Don’t forget to duck!” Swinging her foot back and forth effortlessly watching with amusement.

Somehow having her there talking to him was the only thing that kept him from giving up… She was the only thing keeping him alive. As always she was there protecting him, even in his sleep deprived starvation induced delusion: Shepard was there, reminding him to watch his six. A few more hours passed, he felt himself growing increasingly tired. As hard as he tried to focus on her, to focus on living… Feeling the desire to continue on leaving with each passing minute. He was close to giving up… It was almost done.

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IT’S BEEN A WHILE

I haven’t actually watched Call the Midwife in so long ahh! The end of the semester has been kicking my ass but good news, this is my last week of class & I only have 2 finals next week! So I’ll be able to relax a bit and go back to being ctm trash™ later next week + I also convinced my mom to buy the books so I can read those when I get home too. Anyways, I have a break in between my second and last class & instead of being productive/working on all the assignments I have due this week I’m going to watch 4.06 (I closed my eyes and picked from the episode guide lol) because it’s been far too long! 😭👏🏼📺 ✨ here goes nothing, I’m officially back to annoying you all with my commentaries™ 💁🏼

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As somebody that (sometimes) spends a lot of time writing Aomine, I’ve had to think a lot about his characterization and how his thoughts and emotions work in order to write him. From what I’ve noticed, my characterization is a bit…different, and less aggressive than most, mostly because of the way I view Aomine’s character progression and where he would be some time post Winter Cup. I suppose this is an analysis post on Aomine’s character?? Anyways let’s get started.

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one word tag!

thank you @hobifulstudies for tagging!!

where is your phone? bed

your hair? bun

your father? nurse

your other half? on stage lmao idk

your favorite food? steak 

your dream last night? school smh

your favorite drink? swiss miss!!

fear? unprepared for something

favorite shoes? sneakers or slip ons

favorite ways to relax? reading, listening to music & journaling (sorry i couldn’t choose one)

your mood? sleepy

i love? troye sivan (and jungkook tbh)

where were you last night? home

something that you aren’t? good at dancing

muffins? no thanks

wish list item? moleskine journal

where you grew up? manila

last thing you did? took a picture for school 

what are you wearing right now? blouse

something you hate? people touching my things w/out my permission

your pets? one dog, his name’s frodo!

friends? few but best 

life? great actually

regrets? some

missing someone? definitely

tagging @nerdybun @hannhstudies @snowystudiess + anyone who finds this fun!!

so i was looking through my old writing in my wattpad account ((lmao i knooww dont judge me)) and i saw this in my drafts and i thought what the hell why not post it on tumblr?! so yeah…here’s something i wrote earlier last year let me know if you liked it or not! (also i did proof read this but idk how well i did that soooo if u see the name Leia that’s bc i changed it to (y/n) but i might’ve missed one or two im not sure lol)
word count: 2600
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The quiet buzz of bugs that littered the park and the occasional sound of cars driving past could be heard as (y/n) walked down the street back to her sister’s house. She didn’t mean to be out so late at night but she just got too caught up with the party that she went to. And, no, she didn’t drink. Not one sip of alcohol entered her mouth but being around her intoxicated friends made her feel like she’s done one too many shots as well.

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