Phantasie ist wichtiger als Wissen

AAAA TYSM FOR ASKING :) im doing lottieava for now,,, even though i am so olivemal piled rn i don’t have much songs for them

BUT I HAVE SO MANY SONGS WHEN I THINK ABOUT LOTTIE AND AVA

mr brightside - the killers (THEE LOTTIEAVA SONG)

12 to 12 -sombr (i do not like the singer but this song is just ahh so them)

bleed- malcolm todd

The way i loved you- taylor swift (not to be a swiftie i have too many ts songs for them)

maroon- taylor swift

i have nothing- whitney houston

at the beach, in every life - gigi perez

a simple portrait of my infamous mc Willow Moss :D

Decided to take advantage of the open tag offer from @asukatoshipiled and share something from "Me and You (and Him)" 💛

Who's ready for Chapter Four? I'm not! I mean, I am but also :^)

I missed you, he says, his fingers trembling in anticipation of what's to come. I missed us, he says, his dark-brown eyes gazing at him with such intensity, it's almost as if Yves were looking right up into the sky and into an ongoing eclipse. He can't lie, not to the man who now stands before him, not to himself, he missed them as well, he missed the fragile serenity they used to have and this relationship which made him so joyful. A part of him wishes to lose himself in Nate's arms completely, the other, however, tugs at his already fragile mind, asking if perhaps he forgot about something or someone... He didn't forget. How could he?

"Maybe some day in the future... Maybe then, I'll know how to properly tell you everything I never dare to say."

I'll be fighting my demons here and post something that isn't "completed" yet. I do intend to make this a fully rendered illustration one day, but today is not that day, and I was growing a little restless to share something as well.

i said i would prioritize debutante's guide and immediately started writing mind blind stuff because the brainrot is extant (and teddy's birthday is on saturday)

here is a little snippet from a fic about high school teddy coming out

"Jake's a great guy," she defends her new beau. At least, he said yes without any further questions when she asked if he wanted to date, which means he has great taste in women. And might be a little stupid, which Mom has said can be valuable in a man. "Shame on you for thinking that I'm trying to prove something." Nick holds up his hands in surrender. "Okay, Button. I love and support you. No matter who you date." She sees what he's doing. Jerk.

Thank you so much for tagging me @ohmypawsandwhiskers 💛

A little snippet from Chapter Four of "Me and You (and Him)", that's been making me act a little unwise ever since I wrote it down, hehe hihi :^)

He missed Yves. He missed his presence so much, one could call it an obsession, if it wasn't love. Minutes pass in hushed stillness, as the two men look upon one another and suddenly, even though the most gentle of smiles doesn't quite reach his eyes, Yves sets the brush to the side before turning to Nate, letting his hair fall around him like curtains. He doesn't say anything, not at first and Nate wonders, for but a brief, fleeting moment, if perhaps he had said something wrong, even though he didn't say much. Then, Yves parts his lips and whispers, such a simple yet profound phrase, one which sends a shiver down Nate's back and pulls him back into reality. "Show me."