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my x reader fics: “after the sex you fall asleep sweetly in his arms and fade to black :)”
my x oc fics: “after the sex everything’s kind of sticky and they both feel weird about it. And one of them experiences some vague sense of what can only be described as ‘post-nut foreboding’. :)”
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“are there any sapphic twins in literature?” -husband after picking up flowers in the attic at the library for me
lrb didn’t want to put it in the tags of a positive post but I get huge fucking bitch disease while cooking (not sure why, just don’t have the patience for it) and my husband has to manage 1)wanting me to help in the kitchen 2)not wanting vibe arsenic to leech into the air
there was a time when I tried to cook a meal to surprise him when he got home, but got so frustrated I just sat at the table for 20 min and he sent me a message in the driveway that just said “I sense a disturbance.”
so that’s why “cooking food that tastes good and DOESN’T result in divorce” is something positive
meditating in the garden.
i need to give a blorbo a foot fetish.
THIRTY ALBUMS????
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screenshotting a post that annoyed me so I can put it underwater and make my OWN annoying post. waiting five minutes. deleting the screenshot with a sigh.
Trying to come up with a name for a non-Dreadbane spellfyre oc, deciding to sleep on it, waking up with a mental microwave ding, and having names that are phonetically Fella, Awning, and Mackerel
"every smut fic needs 700+ words of the POV character's inner monologue worrying they're being strange before anything even happens" - me, right now.
