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if tumblr disappears i’ll send you a letter telling you to come meet me in silent hill and that i’m waiting for you in our special place
CALIBERNUS sukuna x reader (fem reader) w/c: 3738 chapter: 7/? cw: sexually suggestive undertones, intimidation, kidnap, blood, death, vomit
The Walton's ball comes around in record timing, and you feel ill-prepared in comparison to the parties of the season so far. It's not dissimilar to how you'd felt ahead of dinner with Lord Sukuna; there is something about his presence that throws you entirely off-kilter, it's something you're utterly unable to prepare for. Despite your feelings of inadequacy, there is an increased confidence about you. A mix of anticipation of finally getting some answers surrounding curses and sorcery, answers your mother and grandmother still seem reluctant to give you. Lord Sukuna's techniques are to be questionable and difficult in his own words, and that much you believe to be true, but your desire to learn far outweighs any apprehension over what he has planned for you.
Here to share yet another tasty UK treat I miss.
Flapjacks.
FLAPJACKS!!!!!!!!!!!! omg STACKED with golden syrup??? they literally never ever fail. I've never in my life had a bad flapjack. breakfast? flapjack. snack? flapjack. dessert? flapjack with some icing on it. baking at home but want something super easy? FLAPJACK. my versatile king they could never make me hate u
the entire party thinks we're dating
cw: 4.5k wc, female reader, sendo registers oliver on one of those rent a boyfriend for a day websites as a prank and you just so happen to need a date for another wedding you really don't want to attend on your own—
When you swing the door open, you can’t help but blink a few times at the sight before your eyes.
“Oh”, you say.
The man staring back with a lopsided smile, hands buried in the pockets of what looks like an expensive suit, raises his brows.
“Oh?”, he parrots, “thought we could start with hello, nice to meet you”.
“Sorry, it’s just…”, you tilt your head, “I get why you’re so expensive. They weren’t kidding with that description”.
When you leave the door open and waltz back into the living room, Oliver takes it as an invitation to come in.
“Can you remind me what that description said?”, the sound of the door being softly pushed closed echoes in the silent room while you’re busy checking yourself out in the mirror above the couch.
“Friendly, tall, incredibly charming, devastatingly handsome. Something like that”.
He smirks, catching your gaze in the mirror.
“And you just validated all that, huh?”.
You click your tongue.
“We’ll see about the friendly, incredibly charming part”.
“tell me what you need, baby” type of f/o please and thank you.
It was a good day for unhinged Gale doodles :>
