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Can I Express My Love For You In Writing?

Someone had sent in an ask I adored even if it hadn’t been a vary long one. I liked it enough to create a small fic for them! Hope you don’t mind!

Ask: “Can I has Edge soulmate headcanons with a Writer!S/O? :3″

For: @ali-starke-the-blog and the rest of you lovlies! But Ali requested it so mostly for her pfft. Sorry for the wait by the way!

*Mod Jay


WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!

It was a quiet day. Or, as quiet as it could be with your newly found soulmate.

People had found it weird, someone so loud, intimidating, arrogant, and as rude as ‘The Grrrrreat and Terrible Papyrus’ with someone as calm, gentle, and kind as you. Though your friends had to admit you balanced each-other out nicely.

Though he could be a bit of a pain. Such times could only be shown through moments like this:


“I’m writing Paps.”

He scoffed at your simple reply. “WELL OBVIOUSLY. WHAT ARE YOU WRITING?

“A story, snippet thing.”

“…”

“…”

“WHAT KIND OF STORY?”

You sighed and shrugged, leaning back into your chair and tucking loose strands of hair behind your ear.

“Perhaps a love story, snippet thing…Not sure where it’ll end up though.” Well that was a lie. It was practically done.

“LOVE STORY? HOW PATHETIC.”

“Pathetic? Are you calling love pathetic? Does that mean our love is pathetic?” You teased.

“O-OF COURSE!”

You raised and eyebrow.

“-NOT. OF COURSE NOT!”

“D’aww thanks sweetie.”

He’d probably be rolling his eyes if he could.

“DON’T YOU HAVE THAT NOVEL YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO FINISH?”

“Supposed? I’m never supposed to do anything. As a writer, I’m my own boss. Muahaha, I can feel the freedom running through me.

“USE THE FREEDOM TO WRITE SOMETHING AWESOME-ER.” He paused and made a disgusted face, realizing what he had said.

“Also as a writer. I use proper grammar and words. My verta-bae should too.”

“PSH. PLEASE. I’VE HEARD AND SEEN THE STUPID GRAMMAR AND WORD MISTAKES YOU MAKE MORE OFTEN THAN NOT. THEY SURPASS THE AMOUNT I’VE MADE BY A LARGE AMOUNT.”

“Touché”

“NOW THROW AWAY THAT MEASLY LOVE STORY THING AND WRITE SOMETHING ELSE.” He looked away, pausing, before slowly facing you once more with a glint in his eye.

“WRITE SOME GORE INSTEAD. AHAHA I WOULD BE A GREAT WRITER, I CAN IMAGINE IT NOW, THE SCREAMS OF TERROR OF ANY CHARACTER I SO PLEASE!”

“Perhaps trying something new would be interesting. And a love story isn’t pathetic. Why don’t you read the one I’m making now. I’m sure you’ll like it.”

“TCH. IT’D BE A WASTE OF TIME, I HAVE BETTER THINGS TO DO.”

“Oh?” You leaned forward, placing your elbow on the desk in front of you, resting your head on top of your hand before turning to him. A smug smile placed on lips. “Like what?”

Your smile only grew wider when his face flushed the cute shade of red you’ve come to adore.

Sans would 100% approve of the face you’re making.

“GAH! SHUT UP AND SCOOCH OVER!”

You snorted before looking at the spinny chair you are seated in and frowning.

Now, Papyrus isn’t a large guy. He was large in the sense that he was tall, yes. But not in width. The chair was large, sure. But there wasn’t really any way to fit the both of you without one of you in an odd position.

He seemed to notice your internal conflict and just…picked you up. He then sat down on the chair and set you back down between his legs.

“Oh.”

“SHUT UP AND LET ME SEE.”



“Paps it’s been half an hour. It’s only two and a half pages so far.”

“I’M JUST…RE-READING.”

“What like 20 times over?”

You turned to face him and were not expecting the kiss he captured your lips with.

Passionate, yet gentle. Loving you dare say. It lasted not long but you weren’t disappointed, you sure were flustered though. Who knew bones could bring you into such a state.

“P-Papyrus?”

“You wrote of when we met…I couldn’t have imagined it better.” His scarlet face didn’t turn away like he normally does after saying something sweet.

Now, you and Papyrus hadn’t been in a relationship long. Even as soulmates you never quite acted as if you dated. But it was still shocking to know he could speak so quietly and lovingly.

Your blush deepened. “It’s not that great.”

Yet your gaze flickered to the last sentences of the last paragraph anyway.

It was such a wonderful feeling. As if your eyes have been set upon a gorgeous painting that your eyes and your eyes only could understand it’s carefully crafted edges and details. Something you knew you could trust and hold the moment you glance at them. Something you truly love.

Y’know…It actually was pretty great.

Finally a new chapter!!

Thanks so much for reading! There’s Galeniss in this chapter. But I promise Peeta and Katniss will interact irl very soon.

(Just a quick note, I’m going to try to write a new chapter of this in the next week, but I am going to take the month of November to work on an original work for NaNoWriMo.)

Katniss stopped beside Prim as she looked at the cakes sitting in the window of the small bakery.

Prim sighed. “I always feel so bad when we walk past these.”

Katniss draped an arm over her shoulders and they continued on. “I know. But they don’t really have the chance to keep up with the actual need for production demands.”

“That’s not very nice.” Prim stopped again and pointed. “We don’t have this level of artistry with mass-produced cakes.”

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And keep your eyes out for my next reader participation request!

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caleb: so.. the night of the halloween party.. after we.. *clears throat* had sex..

zelda: *blushes* ..i didn’t expect you to say that so bluntly..

caleb: oh.. shit sorry. but anyway.. after that you were really tired and i don’t know if you remember this but before you fell asleep you.. told me you loved me

zelda: ..oh my god, i did? i.. oh. so that’s why you’ve been avoiding me? i’m.. i’m sorry if i made you feel awkward or uncomfortable by saying that it must have just slipped out.. jesus i’m such an idiot 

caleb: no it’s not your fault. it just took me completely by surprise and i didn’t know how to handle it cause.. the word ‘love’ has always been nothing but bad memories for me.. *sighs* you remember how i said my mom isn’t around anymore?

zelda: y-yeah?

caleb: well.. she left when i was 7.. because of my dad. i guess she couldn’t put up with his bullshit abusiveness anymore, so she had to get away. before she left that night she came into my room and she told me she was leaving. she said she had to, but as soon as she figured out what she was gonna do. she’d come back for me straight away, and we’d both get away from him, and be happy together

caleb: before she left she told me to remember that she ‘loved me more than anything in the world’. well, that was the last thing she said to me, and that was 10 years ago.. so the whole love thing.. it’s just never agreed with me

anonymous asked:

Hey!! I'm sorry you're feeling upset!! So, Jack, hc for a bad day/night: It's just after 11:00 P.M., and you're finally home from your part time job (he's full time at an art studio). He's sitting on the couch sketching on a pad when the door opens. He knows, just by the way to drop your keys in the bowl on the table by the door and sigh that it was a bad day. He stands up and opens his arms, and you just stumble into them. He guides you to the bathroom and turns on the shower.. P1

and cuddles when you get out. You just let the warm/almost hot water beat against your back for awhile before washing hair/body and getting out (maybe 30 mins), putting on sweats and one of his tank tops. You get out and there he is with a fast food bag in one hand and an open arm for you. As you sit on the couch and eat and talk about your day, he turns you a little to work out the muscle kinks the shower didn’t. And he agrees that customers are kinda shitty sometimes and slowly you fall asleep

Ughhhh you’re killing me with this headcanon nonny😫😫💜

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When the Chitauri, as a final blow, gave Tony a glimpse into Peter’s dark DARK future.

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#ProudOfLouis ♥

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  • Can we appreciate the fact Hades offered Nico a room at his palace in the Underworld in case his son dies in battle, because he doesn’t want Nico to feel like he’s got nobody and that he’s got his Dad no matter what? That’s some special treatment there. Nico doesn’t even need to be judged or whatever to be placed in Elysium or any fields in the Underworld–he’ll go straight to the palace.
  • Can we appreciate the fact that Hades’ gift to Nico’s birthday was a French zombie–who was a professional racer–to be his son’s chauffeur that Nico can summon anytime and anywhere to take him literally any destination in the world?
  • Can we appreciate the fact that Hades protected and saved Nico (and Bianca) when Zeus wanted to kill his Italian children, because Zeus didn’t want any child of Hades to be the child of the prophecy (and lost his beloved Maria di Angelo in the process)?
  • Can we appreciate the fact that Hades wanted Nico to be an exception from all his children in the past, and wants Nico to be genuinely happy despite fate’s cruelty to any child of the Underworld?
  • Can we just appreciate this one last fact that Hades loves Nico so much and obviously his favourite child because he knows his son suffered the most than any demigod simply because Nico is his father’s son?
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What could she possibly be?

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 ★ HS YEARBOOK AWARDS

BNHA + Most likely to end up in jail | lbr it’s mineta but i’m not giffing that turd MONOMA NEITO
(Arrested for doing sth stupid, but would be released the next day. Alternatively—tax evasion.)
Asked by @shipeo

“but petunia dursley was upset about her sister dying!” she told harry, to his face, that lily’s death was an inconvenience because then she had to look after him. she was active in and dismissive of the neglect/abuse harry endured while living with the dursleys. she had no qualms about kicking him out over false allegations until dumbledore sent her a letter. there isn’t much proof that lily and petunia were close before lily’s death, and by all accounts, she never spoke a kind word about her sister or in defence of her sister in any of her scenes.

idk, was i supposed to have sympathy for petunia??? 

I really wish people on the internet didn’t throw around mental disorder diagnoses without actually understanding them like…mislabeling something on a site like this just misleads a ton of other impressionable ppl, and it’s irritating to see someone wrongly label symptoms or justify a mislabeling with this front of infallible authority when they’re just…wrong haha

It’s better to be cautious with labeling something a disorder when you don’t actually know if that’s what it is. That includes your favorite character or someone else’s symptoms…like it’s one thing to recommend researching a disorder/asking a professional about it or having a headcanon or something, but just, remember to be humble about it