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this blog hates donald trump

Look how many people hate him. I’m pretty damn happy about that 😁😁😁😁😁😁
I’ve never reblogged something so fast
This blog hates, donald trump!
>>> [Fields of Mistria Recipes v0.15.3] <<<
This is very different from the kind of content I post on this blog, but I figured I'd share this big ole spreadsheet I made for Fields of Mistria which I started way back in Sep2024. That was a month after early access released and I've been slowly updating and adding on to this thing after every major update and patch since.
If this looks familiar, I originally shared it on Reddit and I've also seen it being passed around on the Discord (ty for sharing!). I figured now is as good a time as any to share here, after the recent patch, and also before this spreadsheet becomes completed obsoleted by better online tools lol. The 3rd image summarizes all the things I've packed into it.
Obvious spoiler warning for content up to v0.15.3. If anyone spots any errors, please let me know! I try to get my info straight from the game when I can, but I still rely on the wiki for a lot of info which isn't always accurate.
fic recommendation list
T - last one
T - run your mouth
T - the hate game ---
T - marked
T - dear oliver
T - warm winters and empty rooms ---
T - for luck
T - run to you
T - can't get out
T - what a crush is
all fanfics here belong to their discredited authors and I do not own any of them! enjoy
ps: reblogging fics helps keep the community alive!
INCANTATEM MASTERLIST
( you can find most of the words updated to my AO3 account ! )
⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ run to you after years of being in love with your best friend you look back at the moments together that left their mark on you, and wonder if it's time to let him go
⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ run to you Fred ver. headcanons
wc: 17k
⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ in the background you find yourself in detention with Oliver Wood, who seems to have gone the last seven years without noticing you, or so he thinks.
wc: 9k
⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ I owe you after Oliver Wood saves you from an embarrassing situation you promise to help him out with anything he needs. When you both fail Divination you find your chance to help him out, even if that might enter in conflict with your blooming feelings
wc: 17k
⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ dear Oliver after your article on the last Puddlemere game, their rookie catcher sends you a more than displeased letter. what starts as heated banter devolves into an unexpected friendship, one that you know your secret will never let flourish, much less turn into something else
wc: 15k
⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ warm winters and empty rooms ever since your first year at Hogwarts you've spent every Christmas break at the castle, and also reluctanctly throwing Quaffles at Oliver Wood so he can practice. You don't even like Quidditch, and you don't like each other much either, but it somehow feels like you can't stay away from each other even after spring comes
wc, total: 28k
⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ part 1 !
⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ part 2 !
⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ REWIND
⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ part I: time after time: 1994. a stranger barges into the record store when you are about to close with the strangest of demands. you can't turn him down, not then, not when he comes back looking for you
wc: 5k
⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ part II: June, July, August: you've had a cursh on you next door neighbour Oliver since you were a kid, first loves famously lasting forever. it's a shame he has to leave for boarding school every year, leaving you looking forward to summer and the next time you'll be able to see him for many years
wc: 13k
pairing: Oliver Wood & reader
summary: after years of being in love with your best friend you look back at the moments together that left their mark on you, and wonder if it's time to let him go.
content: she fell first but he fell harder; slow burn; fluff; angst
notes: Hufflepuff reader, no use of y/n, why do I feel like I could make this a "choose your own path" fic, the way I put all my favorite boys in it
wc: 17k (I'm sorry)
You can still remember the day you had met Oliver Wood. It had been early in your first year when the cold air of spring was still crisp, leaving you with no choice but to wear a scarf tightly around your neck. Or maybe you hadn’t, you weren’t sure. But Oliver had, that you can remember. It had been resting lazily over his sholders, loopsided after running down the hallway only to speak to you.
“Quingly!”
You hadn’t been thrilled about it, not at all. He had been part of a pletora of students that had approached you to tell you how much they liked your father. Most of them were obviously trying to get something out of telling you this, you thought, seeing their eyes gleam when they mentioned how they had tried to get an autograph from a professional player for years. Your polite smile had been stretching so thin at that point that you thought it might snap. That had been the last time for a long time that you would be anything but elated at the sight of Oliver before you.
“Quingly, right? Oliver Wood”
oliver's in his feelings, and he can't get out of them! | oliver w.
৻ꪆ summary. oliver's got a massive crush on you, and he doesn't know what to do about it. actually, he doesn't do anything about it!
id. blurb, 0.3k words, fluff-ish
warnings. shy!oliver, so very awkward oliver, weasley twins being his wingmen.. oliver wood being god awful at this. short and sweet. i kind of write this on a whim at 2 in the morning so don't fry me, thanks.
Oliver Wood didnt do crushes.
He had a mind was singularly, obsessively focused on Quidditch. He spent hours—easily amounting to days—practicing on the pitch, getting used to and being almost proud of the way his body ached right after.
Then he met you. And it was like something clicked.
Oliver didn't have the foggiest clue as to why you made his face so warm, or why he felt like he craved more of you when he heard your crisp laugh echo during breaks in the Great Hall.
Or why he'd deliberately search for you in crowds, only to stiffen up and act dismissive when you did eventually pay him attention.
Today was no different.
He'd spent a good half of breakfast practically inhaling his food, ready to start the day. The other half? Shooting not-so-subtle glances in your direction as you settled yourself between two fellow Gryffindors, discussing that exceptionally frustating coursework Professor Binns decided to assign the day prior.
He thought he was being discreet. The Weasley twins, however, thought otherwise. They exchanged looks and snickered amongst themselves, observing how Oliver alternated between staring up at you like a lovesick puppy, and suddenly finding interest in the stray crumbs on his plate.
George decided he'd make a move for him. But as soon as the redhead caught your attention and gestured towards Oliver, the Captain would only respond with an icy indifference that could freeze hell over.
It was almost laughable. You'd think someone who paraded on a broom every morning, yelling "THIS IS WHAT WINNERS DO!" at his sleep-deprived teammates would be a little less terrified of a conversation.
Then later as you left the table, he'd sigh, wondering what could've possibly went wrong.
"Blimey, Wood." Fred would mumble, eyes sparkling with amusement. "You really put the moron in oxymoron. You stare at her like that, then get all-"
Oliver's face burned. He cut him off, turning his head away. "Oh, piss off."
George's hand found his shoulder, and he squeezed it gently. "You'll get 'em next time."
"I said pisS OFF—"
‧₊˚✧ ❛[ fluff alphabet ]❜
━━━ .°˖✧ requested by anonymous
ft. apple white x f! reader — ever after high
contains: fluff!! 2.5k words┊no warnings really, i don’t think
➤ author’s note: vote carlos diehz and i’ll write an alphabet for your fav too!!
Hello, Q✮ here to bring nothing but filth and sex to everyone's October! I'll try to post 31 fics with Twisted Wonderland characters. I may be a little late due to this sudden idea because of the lack of smut for this fandom. I might be open for requests after Kinktober ends!
can you please recommend your favorite Alistair fanfics?? you understand him so well based on your post about him being hardened that I bet you’ve found so many good ones 🩷
hi anon!! thank you so much for the ask 💕 first of all please allow me to be cringe and self promo :} you can find me on ao3: strawberry__moon i generally tend to stay in the alistair/surana tag, and often prefer post-origins established relationship fics and oneshots, but i do occasionally venture out so i'll try to give you some variety
for early days aliwarden with a nervous, inexperienced alistair:
struck by lightning by kamigata. explicit. alistair has sex with the warden for the first time. he's too big and he comes too early. a+++ to sleep upon your altar by grimylittletrickster. explicit. alistair jerks it guiltily next to the sleeping warden who wakes up and treats him to a nice gentle femdom time. absolute peak
for king alistair/mistress warden, i have to recommend my dear friend rhithewitch!! she is SO good at writing alistair and nails his voice every time. some personal favs of hers:
real work. explicit. alistair is needy for attention from his mean mistress who'd rather work than pay attention to him :{ a brother should be a brother. what if ostagar went differently and alistair and cailan met?
for some alistair and fiona angst:
letters to my mother and letters to my son by itsangstomatic who loves to make me cry all the time in a good way
aaaaand as the world's loudest switch alistair truther, i would be remiss to not recommend any fics that explore a side of alistair that doesn't get enough love:
filthy impetuous soul by goombellas. explicit. alistair gets his revenge on his wife for teasing him too much :} absolutely loved, absolutely free by sapphirerays. explicit. alistair tries to work out his complicated feelings after the dark ritual
SWEET AS SUGAR MASTERLIST ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི pairings: baker!reader x ltghost
Summary: Trying to advertise your bakery is particularly difficult, especially when no one seems to want to try anything new lately, still stuck in their old ways. Thankfully, a particular masked man is also particularly fond of the tea you make along side your signature pastries.
WORD COUNT: 33,498
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི Sweet as Sugar
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི A Night to Remember
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི Milkin' and Cookin'
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི Food for the heart
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི FIX IT SIMON!
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི Hesitancy
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི Is this a Date?
ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི New Faces, New Experiences

