So cute!
Summary: Just Reggie dating a reader who is super clumsy! (Ghost!Reggie and Lifer!Reader)
Requested by Anon: Can I make a request for ghost!Reggie x lifer! Reader who is super clumsy and just some headcanons about their relationship as boyfriend/girlfriend? Like reader just trips or gets injured a lot and just has bad luck in general lol. Thank you!
Masterlist
-Reggie following you around in public as you’re pretending to use your phone to talk to him and you run into a street lamp pole
-he laughs and looks at you shocked, “How did you even do that?!”
-But then you’re holding your nose in pain and he pouts and makes sure you’re okay
-When you’re walking to class you stumble in your step and drop your papers; Reggie lets out a little giggle while quickly helping you collect them off the floor
-”My baby is so clumsy”
-”Shut up, Reg”
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This is amazing!!!!
i used to watch julie e os fantamas (brazilian/original version) in high school with my friends 10 years ago. now i’m watching it again and talking to same friends about it. i love the new version and willex was by far one of the best new things in it!
I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:
IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.
1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.
2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.
3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”
4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”
5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.
TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.
Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.
If you’re taking requests could you draw Obi-wan getting a hug? Or multiple? That man desperately needs hugs!
THIS IS SO GOOD!!!
Plot: You have to hurt your boi or hurt your boi, and it’s halloween
Word Count: 6,437
Warnings: Torture, reader is forced to kiss someone
A/N: Ok, so i wrote most of this late at night, and most of it is rushed because i wanted to get it out on halloween, but whatever. take this thing i made, i hope you enjoy
Tag List: @furblrwurblr @einahpetsyarcip @sorrels-scribbling @anxious-stitcher @alive-and-afraid @animedweeb333 @douxiesdamsel @saroski05
T’was a long time ago, longer now than it seems, because quarantine likes to fuck up everyone’s time management. It wasn’t actually that long ago if I’m being honest.
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Yes please watch, it's such a great show!
the LGBTQ rep is IMMACULATE. the plot between willie and alex is so cute, and their chemistry is literally so good
the songs are FIRE. I haven’t heard original songs this good since hsm/camp rock era
julie (played by madison reyes) can sing so well it honeslty blows my mind. her acting is also so so good.
the three boys have geniune friendship without any toxic masculinity and it is honestly so refreshing. they’re not afraid to show their feelings and I LOVE THAT
it’s honestly just casted so well. some teen/ya tv shows are cringey but this one is not i promise you
it stays mostly light while touching on heavier subject lines
its genuinely really funny
the jar jar binks joke had be actually laughing out loud
an amazing villian. he gives me dr facillier vibes.
please watch it i want a season two
PLEASE WATCH IT SO I CAN HAVE PEOPLE TO FREAK OUT WITH
This is such a great finale. The whole series was so well written and you did such a great job wrapping it up. The whole backstory was great and heart wrenching. This was so good!
Word Count: 8.6K+
Author’s Note: thank you for reading my nonsense. Tuly, thank you.
Warning: the usual.
If this is the first post you’ve seen, links to the rest of the story (+ masterlist and moodboard) are as follows:
- One - Two - Three - Four - Five - Six - Seven - Masterlist - Moodboard -
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Los Angeles, California. 1995.
“Good morning City of Angels, this is Josh Fern at 106.7, bringing you your daily dose of pop tunes and the week’s biggest hits! We’ve got your sunshine while the clouds stay over our hometown, though they should be gone by the weekend. The time is 6.31, and this is our fan favourite of this week, Waterfalls by-”
The voice was cut out with a bang, a hand coming from under a mess of pillows and comforter to shut off the radio alarm clock. The nails were short, partially bitten away and partially trimmed, the fingers tips calloused and the black nail polish on them chipped away. The arm that followed had a collection of bracelets and wrist bands around it, a catalogue of the last year of events and gifts from friends. It disappeared back amongst the fluffy warm of the grey sheets, its owner hoping for another half hour of sleep.
A loud clatter sounded from just beyond the door, and the bed’s inhabitant sat right up, jumping out of bed, and slipping on a pair of fuzzy blue slippers before running to their door.
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This is so amazing!!!!
Ok so I made Jatp poem
Don’t repost unless you give me credit
I’m nervous be nice
And here we go
Seventeen Years Old
Soft floppy brown hair. Sleeveless tees. Large sunny smile. Passionate words. Scribbled lyrics in the margins of his beat-up notebook.
Seventeen years old, grabbing his guitar and biking away from home.
Crooked teeth. Flannel button-ups tied around his waist. Punny jokes. Hands that have covered his ears, as well as strummed his guitar.
Seventeen years old and pointedly ignoring the screaming downstairs.
Anxious pacing. Sarcastic quips. Thick blond hair. Wide open-mouthed smile. Tapping out beats on the table.
Seventeen years old and wishing he hadn’t told his parents his secret.
Warm hugs. Crying that turns to laughter. Yelling out lyrics and jumping to the beat. Comfort when they need it most.
Seventeen years old and becoming a family when their own could not suffice.
Excitement, passion, and sound filling the room. Knowing their life is about to change forever. One last shitty meal before stardom.
Seventeen years old and dead before they could make a difference.
This and beneath the moon is sooo good!! You're such a fantastic writer!!
THANK U FOR BEING SO PATIENT i am so excited to get back to this story!!
pt1
pt5
“That’s not how you do it.”
Asami furrowed her brows at her. “Oh yeah? Then show me how you knead dough.” (Y/N) rolled up her sleeves and began pressing into the dough with the heel of her palm, at first gently, but then with some effort.
“It’s like raising a baby,” (Y/N) said. “You have to be soft, but firm.”
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Another amazing chapter!!!!!
Summary: Reader joins Douxie in the quest for Nari’s safety. He’ll need company won’t he? - (Part 5) ohio hijinks. national forests, a b ‘n b. start here -> (part 1)
Warnings: swearing, meat eating, idk gambling kinda?
Word Count: 6620
A/N: AAAAAHHH i gotta stop writing shit at 3am. it’s showing. also i cant believe i reworked their entire planned trip route for this. ajhqhdsjhfljh i have no excuses for any of this
Douxie was uncharacteristically quiet during the trip through the first bit of Indiana. Y/n hung over the railing feeling awkward. The treetops below flew past her in a blur. Y/n kinda felt bad, like maybe she had broken him. Did she nudge a little too hard? She had thought, if anything, her flirting would get him flirting too. Hell, Doux flirted with everyone. It was just part of his charismatic persona he’d built over the years. And he had been so strange this week, but especially strange during the time they’d spent on the road. Every time Y/n had thought she’d figured something out with him, he’d surprise her.
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I write Imagines, please check 'em out @writings-of-a-daphodil But here I just reblog stuff
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