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The Greatest Gifts

Huge thanks go to the amazing and lovely @moghraidhjamie for organizing the Secret Santa! My identity was never anything of a secret to you, and I don’t much resemble Santa, but I hope you enjoy this little piece of fluff. I hope you don’t mind that it can fit in my Small Blessings universe, but each story stands alone, so you don’t need to read those to be oriented to this one. 

All my fic can be found here.


“Oof.” I lowered myself heavily into the chair. I was eight months pregnant, though thanks to Jamie’s genetics, the baby was enormous, so I felt at least twelve or fourteen months along. “That’s much better.”

Faith slid her hands between the slats on the back of the chair and pressed them against my lower back. “Mam owee?” For weeks she had been watching me attempt to relieve my discomfort by digging my fingers into the musculature along my lumbar spine, and now she did it for me. Her tiny hands were completely ineffectual at massage, but the sweet gesture made me feel a thousand times better, though the pain in my back was unrelenting, as it had been all day.

Fergus placed a cup of steaming hot tea in front of me, and I squeezed his hand in thanks. “Did you get to sit down at all today, Maman?” I took a sip of the honeyed liquid and sighed in contentment, for Fergus brewed the very best cup of tea.

“Once. We only had two cases today, but they both ran long, obviously. I had about half an hour between them, so I planted myself in the only available chair in the PACU. My back wouldn’t be so bad if I could reach across the OR table, but Lump is in the way.” Faith had taken to referring to her sibling-to-be by this name, and the moniker stuck.

Our little girl was endlessly fascinated by my rapid growth, and she wedged herself between me and the table and lay her cheek along my belly. “‘Lo, Lump!” The baby responded to the greeting by kicking me squarely in the ribs.

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Only Roses | Goth x Palette - Poth ~ Teaser!!

♡~Based on a Roleplay I did with a friend on another website~♡


Goth - @nekophy

Palette - @angexci


(WARNING - THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, SLIGHT MATURE CONTENT, AND DEPRESSING THEMES. YOU MAY LEAVE NOW IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANY OF THE THINGS MENTIONED.)


(NOTE - GOTH AND PALETTE ARE ONLY TWELVE AT THE START OF THE STORY, AND GOTH CAN PHYSICALLY AGE IN IT AS WELL. THIS STORY IS NOT CANNON, AND WAS NEVER INTENDED TO BE.) 


(I hope you enjoy this little teaser!)



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It was the 28th of September, and Goth was outside playing near a patch of roses, alone. Suddenly, he fell into the patch. “Oof-!” He exclaimed, and found himself a little stuck. “Mmmmm…” He wondered how he would get out, but then a friend of his entered his view. “Oh! Hey Goth!!” It was his best friend, Palette. He was giggling and smiling bright. “Hey Palette!” Said Goth happily. Palette giggled again, “Gothy! Get out of the roses you silly skeleton!” He smiled brighter. “Okay, okay!” Goth carefully crawled out of the rose patch. “FREEDOM!!!!” He shouted excitedly, his mouth curving up into a wide smile. Palette laughed softly, and Goth giggled. Unexpectedly, a human boy taller than them both came walking towards them. Palette tilted his head slightly, while Goth spoke, “H-Hello?” The boy didn’t reply, but instead he stared down at Goth, his stare ice cold. Goth became nervous. “Wh-who is he Goth?” Came Palette’s voice, his stutter giving away the fact that he was afraid. “I….I-I don’t know…” Goth replied, his voice shaky. Palette gripped onto Goth’s arm gently, trembling with fear. “G-Gothy…..I’m s-s-scared…” He said quietly. Goth shook his head, “D-Don’t be……w-w-we have e-each other!” He spoke, pulling his friend into a hug. Palette hugged back tightly, tears forming in his eyes with a sparkle. “Y…Yeah…!! Y-Y-You’ve got m-me and I have you…!” It was Goth’s turn to speak, “Y-Y-Yep!!”

anonymous asked:

Oof! Just saw B's friend's response on J's post of them. You're right... if J&B were going steady & strong throughout the entire DWTS experience, they'd probably ignore all the shipper comments. This kinda raises a red flag that this topic is sensitive, so B must've been bothered by J&S' chemistry... Not as picture perfect... I hope that J is in deep thought about everything... just contemplating...

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[reupload bc i’m ridiculous] 

plant boy romano au where whenever spain is around romano starts sprouting gardenias and peonies……

(spain doesn’t know what they mean but he thinks they’e cute anyways.)

Fuck society, you people make me sick,” said Aniston on the Today show. “While you idiots are talking about this Brangelina bullshit, you’re ignoring what just happened yesterday with Terence Crutcher. An unarmed black father of four was driving home from college when his car broke down. The police showed up and shot him while both of his hands were in the air. This was all caught on video, which you can easily watch on the Internet. But instead, no, none of you will do that. You will instead focus on the fact that a celebrity couple is going through a divorce. Fuck you. The same people that get super offended and lose their minds over whether or not an athlete takes a knee during the National Anthem don’t give two shits when an innocent person is executed with video evidence. They always say that it ‘needs more investigation.’ What is the matter with people? Do they not have souls? This country needs to get its shit together, stop shooting its citizens, and stop focusing on stupid nonsense so much.

two sleepy cats tuckered out from a long night studying and game-strategising (๑^ ↀᆺↀ ^๑)