#ischaron

send 🌼 and i'll recommend a blog with beautiful writing

@perditus

the way i am SUCH a flowers fan should be studied. all of their muses have their own unique voice and style, like you can tell who they're writing from the way a thread reads, the vocabulary, the way they speak and what they notice/point out/focus on in a scene. also love it when they yap in a thread cause you just know they've got some good shit to say

@teethearted

absolutely love a good soft-seeming muse that's actually very much Not That asdkjhas Bunny is beautiful and sharp and i love to see it. shelle's writing is just so evocative and interesting, the kind that really paints a picture when you read it

@ischaron

hi i'm squeezing rian in my arms and twirling him around because the way i absolutely adore this cowboy reaper man !!! fork's writing is genuinely such a thematic homerun. every reply i read inevitably there's a line that just makes me go OHMYGOD YOU JUST DID THAT!! like just grabs me by the throat in the best way

@torntruth

there's such a rhythmic flow to aphelion's threads. like they're so good at the composition in writing, word choice and sentence length, structure, etc. coming together to make something that's almost musical. her formatting really helps to push it that little extra bit too

@freakarus

listen if i'm not yelling bestie's praises every 5 seconds i WILL explode so. here we are

soapy is an absolute legend in my head. she has such an amazing grasp on eddie and her writing is incredible. it truly pulls my into the world that she's describing, sits me right down in the middle of the scene and holds my head to make sure i don't miss a thing

Why did Morgan go get himself infatuated with a cowboy?

"More than a promise." He says slyly back, though it may not be his best all-round performance. He's been behind Rian on Reaper for what feels like days, and his ass is sore and his legs are sore and it kind of feels like he won't be able to stand up straight again.

(Not, of course, that any of that would stop him from making his way into Rian's bedroll. Maybe he's simply just glad there's no one else around to see him walk tomorrow).

         ❛❛  i'm  not  sure  what  i'm  supposed  to  feel.  ❜❜     

     ❛ she's pure fucking muscle! she wouldn't just hurt the fly, she'd crush the fly so unbelievably hard that it'd die in at least twenty parallel universes too! ❜

     peter has never liked horses— not out of hatred but out of sheer intimidation. much like how spiders freak him out for having far too many legs, horses simply have too much muscle for him to be okay with being near them. the look he gives reaper is decidedly wary, his feet pointed inwards as he remains on the other side of the pen.

Tim wants to say that he growled or snarled, that he shoved at Rian's shoulder with all his strength to push him away, that he did something besides open his mouth and bare his throat. It had been so long since another man had touched him the way he wanted. "Oh, fuck." That single moment of weakness certainly revealed more than Tim wanted.

Morgan is wearing a stupid, silly little grin.

"I've got something for you." And no, it's not the brand-spanking new hat on his head, holding the loose waves of his hair back from his face. It's something entirely more impractical, given who Rian is and how he lives his life.

Still, Morgan can't think of anything more from his heart to give the other.

his laugh don't sound right even to his own ears, part bark and part yell, and the smile that comes along with it makes him seem more a feral dog then a boy brought in from the cold. oh well, you can't always fight your nature, and tim likes to think that rian understands that. he leans forward, his hand shoving at the other man's chest, more force than it looks like he should have in the movement, tim's always been small but he's stronger than he looks.