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Got some fics rattling around in the ol’ noggin. May write about it. AO3 is @cozy_josieJosie | 23 | She/TheyPlease ask me questions(or just tell me your favorite color) :)

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11 months ago

i suffer from 'men are hotter banged up' disease. unfortunately there is no cure.


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11 months ago

Anime is great. Anime will be like “this is my character of ambiguous western descent. Their name is the most incomprehensible combination of made up sounds. And if not that, it is a name that has not appeared on a single birth certificate since 1773.

Code Geass went and said “most of these character hail from Future Sort-of-Britain, including our main character, who will be named Lelouch just like every single British person isn’t.” Then they decided to distract you from this by naming his love interest Shirley, cornering the market of 80+ year old grandmothers clutching their 3 bowls of strawberry sucker candy in delight. Code Geass didn’t even call it a day here they had one more trick up their sleeve and it was to name the third character in the group Rivalz, a name and a character which appeal to exactly no one.

Tiger and Bunny said “What should our western young-20′s heartthrob successful pretty-boy deuteragonist be named? What screams ‘young’ and ‘trendy’ and ‘brilliant’ and ‘sexy’? Barnaby. Barnaby Brooks. This is our Sex Symbol Barnaby.” I bet a bunch of ghosts from the 17th century were stoked about that one. I bet Barnaby walks into gift shops asking if they have any of the travel keychains in his name and he gets laughed out of the store. I bet Barnaby’s parents didn’t die, they just faked their deaths to get away from him seeing as they hated him enough to name him Barnaby.

I haven’t followed Attack on Titan in 7 years but yall have a character named Pieck Finger. That’s it that’s my roast.

11 months ago

We’re dating in my head in case you were wondering


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11 months ago

Guys I’m trying to finish that other Lucifer fic but I haven’t worked on it since like January and the ending is kinda ass but like. I just wanna post it and be done with it 🙌


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11 months ago
Benedict About Playing Doctor Strange For Marvel And What To Expect New Year! 😉
Benedict About Playing Doctor Strange For Marvel And What To Expect New Year! 😉
Benedict About Playing Doctor Strange For Marvel And What To Expect New Year! 😉
Benedict About Playing Doctor Strange For Marvel And What To Expect New Year! 😉

Benedict about playing Doctor Strange for Marvel and what to expect new year! 😉


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11 months ago

I am a collector of Bits and Bobs and Things

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11 months ago

What ryan gosling movies have you seen 👀

Ok you can’t clown on me too hard but so far it’s just The Fall Guy and The Gray Man(in that order). Drive, La La Land, and Blade Runner 2049 are pretty high up on my to-watch list as of now. If you have any suggests please lmk 🙏 (I saw one film of his and was immediately hooked)


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11 months ago

HOT TO GO! is like if macarena was made for gen z lesbians

11 months ago

Nightly Ritual (Lucifer x F!Reader)

Description: Lucifer tended to stay up far later than he should, and he certainly wasn't easy to convince to come to bed. You, however, had a few tricks up your sleeve.

Warnings: Fluff (that's it. that's the whole post), sleepy sleepy reader, no use of Y/N, no beta we die like men

Author's Note: This one has been sitting in my drafts for a hot minute now. I've got another one I'm working on and may not finish that has similar vibes with a touch of angst (what can I say, I know what I like). I'm not sure how much Hazbin I'll write for, as I'm not super involved with the fandom at this point. Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Word Count: 897

This has been cross-posted on my AO3 account which you can find here.

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Lucifer spent many a night in his workshop working and you spent many a night trying to pull him away from said work and into bed. Besides, what was the point of a king-sized bed if there wasn’t a king to share it with? At some point you realized that if you could get him to enter the bedroom the battle was practically won. But how could you consistently make that happen? The answer fell into your lap one night when you dozed off watching him work. He gazed at you fondly for a moment before finally scooping you up and carrying you off to bed. As soon as he deposited you beneath the sheets you pulled him along with you as he let out a surprised umph. And so this dance of yours began. You would fall asleep in his office and he would carry you to bed. It didn’t take him long for him to catch on to your little game, but he couldn’t help but play along.

Most nights you’d pull up a chair to his desk, your head moving from resting in your palm to laying across your arm as you began to drift off. Other time’s you’d sit next to him, resting your head on his shoulder as he tinkered away. Once or twice you even sat in his lap with your head buried in the crook of his neck as he hummed softly in your ear. Tonight though, you unintentionally mixed things up.

Luci heard the door creak open not too long after supper as you padded into the room. He was a bit surprised. Usually you wouldn’t start this song and dance until much later in the evening. You wrapped your arms around him and rested your head on his shoulder as you peered at his current project. Maybe you were just here to watch tonight.

“Whatcha working on?” Though, to be honest, you already knew the answer.

“Oh, just the usual.”

You fell into a comfortable silence. Every now and again you’d ask a question about what he was doing or what tool he was using, to which he would happily answer. After one particularly in depth question he turned to you, “so, you trying to pick up the tools of the trade?”

“How do you know I’m not already an expert?”

“Oh ho ho, I think we both remember what happened last time.”

You swatted at his shoulder playfully, “oh hush you.”

“I’m not the one who almost set the office ablaze,” he raised his eyebrows as he challenged you to retort.

”Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later. You should be thankful I took such a tremendous responsibility off your hands.”

“Mhmm,” you could feel his quiet laughter reverberate in his chest. He continued working, humming contently whenever you’d pepper kisses on his cheek. Eventually the frequency of your musings began to slow as he noted your breathing deepening, “you sure you don’t want to come sit in my lap?” While he didn’t want you toppling over, he was reveling in the close contact and would be damned if it ended any time soon.

“Can see what you’re doing better from up here,” the way you mumbled made it evident that sleep was soon to follow.

“You sure you’re not gonna fall asleep back there?”

“Mhmm. ‘m not even that tired.”

He turned and placed a kiss on your cheek, “whatever you say, dear.”

You did, in fact, fall asleep back there. Just as the first soft snore left your lips he felt you begin to slide to the side. He unfurled his wings, keeping you upright until he could turn around and lift you into his arms, “alright missy, let’s get you to bed.” You stirred slightly, lazily reaching an arm over his shoulder to stroke the feathers at the base of his wings as he carried you down the hall. The only clue that he had finally made it to the room was the soft click of the door before he laid you down on the bed. Before you had the chance to pull him down with you he had stepped out of your grasp. You turned to face him, worried that your plan had been unsuccessful this evening, “stay, please.”

“I’ll be right there, just need to slip into something more comfortable.” A few minutes later he climbed under the covers and pulled you to him, the warmth of bare chest pulling you in like a duckling to its mother.

You looped an arm around him once more, tracing your fingers across his back in search of those oh-so-soft wings. You huffed, disappointed to find he had tucked them away, “Luci?”

“Yes dear?”

You rubbed small circles until he finally got the hint. “Ohhh, someone sure is needy tonight, hmm?” His tone was playful, though it could be argued that he found much more satisfaction from wrapping you up in his wings than you did. And you loved when he wrapped you up. You began combing your fingers through his feathers again as he practically purred, “you know if you keep that up I may just have to start coming to bed earlier.”

“Don’t make promises you can’t keep,” there was that mumbling again as you began to drift off.

He chuckled, a soft, deep tone, “I wouldn’t dream of it.”


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11 months ago

I do not respect the grind. Go to bed

11 months ago

No life planning after 7pm! Not a lick of it

oh no the horrors-

wait hang on. it’s past 9 pm. false alarm, i cannot trust the horrors

11 months ago

you done gasted every flabber that i had

11 months ago

I love not paying attention. I love tapping out of situations and things

11 months ago

This is how I’m telling my kids I got to school

JOURNEY TO THE REAL WORLD BARBIE (2023) Dir. Greta Gerwig
JOURNEY TO THE REAL WORLD BARBIE (2023) Dir. Greta Gerwig
JOURNEY TO THE REAL WORLD BARBIE (2023) Dir. Greta Gerwig
JOURNEY TO THE REAL WORLD BARBIE (2023) Dir. Greta Gerwig
JOURNEY TO THE REAL WORLD BARBIE (2023) Dir. Greta Gerwig
JOURNEY TO THE REAL WORLD BARBIE (2023) Dir. Greta Gerwig

JOURNEY TO THE REAL WORLD BARBIE (2023) dir. Greta Gerwig


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11 months ago

If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading


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11 months ago

I started writing it 😏

Just typed out a stupidly detailed fanfic idea(at least in comparison to what I usually do) which is wonderful but also so so terrible because A) that would be so much to write and B) what if I don’t do it justice? It’s for characters that I’ve never really written for from media I haven’t consumed in ages. But ohhhhhhh the idea is there and it’s so good


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11 months ago

You said it 🙌

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11 months ago

Just typed out a stupidly detailed fanfic idea(at least in comparison to what I usually do) which is wonderful but also so so terrible because A) that would be so much to write and B) what if I don’t do it justice? It’s for characters that I’ve never really written for from media I haven’t consumed in ages. But ohhhhhhh the idea is there and it’s so good


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11 months ago

i wish i could touch my red string of fate. i'm about to start yanking this motherfucker towards me.

11 months ago

I don’t wanna call it off, but you don’t wanna call it love

It’s fine, it’s cool


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11 months ago

You can say that we are nothing but you know the truth

It’s fine, it’s cool


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11 months ago

did you hear me??? PLAY THE FUCKING BEAT!!!! 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️


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