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Lizzie(is dizzy)✨🏴‍☠️🏳️‍🌈⚙️🪿
@lizzieraewrites.bsky.social
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She/Her • 24 • bi af• lover of beauty • silly goose • fandom dumping ground• the real glorious evolution is the friends we made along the way

Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/lizzieisdizzy
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This is who runs this account
A photo of a baby girl in a red dress and wide brimmed black hat
June 18, 2025 at 1:36 PM
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Stella says happy pride!!
A calico cat laying in her back on a grey blanket, her paws are framing her face as if she’s voguing.
June 2, 2025 at 9:25 PM
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Aw is the big light bothering you queen?
A calico cat sleeping on her back with her paws covering her eyes Meme of someone pointing a handgun at the sun
May 22, 2025 at 5:00 AM
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Chicken Soup for the burned out soul
TV Screen displaying the title card for “Thirst Tweets with Oliver Stark & Ryan Guzman”
May 18, 2025 at 1:27 AM
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Obsessed ☺️☺️

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Pieces of a white woman with curly brunette hair and gold glasses. She wears a denim jacket and a red turtle neck with a silver necklace and strawberry shaped earrings. Behind her are the colors of the bisexual flag. A speech bubble has an illustration of a heart in it.
May 17, 2025 at 1:05 AM
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Hello from Miss Stella!
A calico cat sleeping upside down on a blue couch
May 4, 2025 at 6:11 PM
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Here’s a silly long kitten. Hope today gets better!
A calico cat laying on her back on the couch with her paws in the air. Her eyes are squeeze shut and her ears are flattened down
May 3, 2025 at 4:27 PM
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Dead Outlaw is gonna make me a real theater kid again
Lyrics from the song “Normal” from the musical Dead Outlaw “Here in the West I start again Like normal people Who falter now and then. A man’s content with what he’s got Even if he’ll be forgot like normal people.”
May 2, 2025 at 4:42 AM
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Today in skeets two people will get

Was gushing to my cohort about a new project I’m starting that blends theatre history and the history of science and she goes “you realize you’re a medical humanist now?” 🧐
Black Pete from our flag means death. The caption has been edited to read “I didn’t even realize there was medical humanities happening”
April 29, 2025 at 8:07 PM
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Let’s see if 1000 words will appear in the next two hours shall we? 😶
Viktor from Arcane: League of Legends, leaning his forehead heavily against a chalkboard covered in equations. He is not having a great time
April 28, 2025 at 9:16 PM
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Today sucks so instead of dealing with it I’m imagining Viktor and Jayce in some happy universe on a break between classes laying under the flowering trees, Jayce brushing the petals out of Viktor’s hair when the wind shakes them loose
A tall tree with pink blossoms
April 24, 2025 at 7:50 PM
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🎶Remember when you screwed up when I was a brunette?
i don’t think you knew just what you’d done!
I’ll fuck your life up as a blonde!🎶
Jayce and Viktor from Arcane: League of Legends in their divorce era Jayce and Viktor from Arcane: League of Legends in their divorce era but this time Viktor’s blonde
April 15, 2025 at 5:50 PM
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She has a crush on Eddie Diaz
A calico cat sits on my outstretched legs, staring intently at the tv, which is playing 9-1-1 (listen it’s been a long day)
April 15, 2025 at 6:06 AM
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Girl who’s gonna try her damnedest to show clinical anxiety a thing or two
A white woman with long, curly brown hair taking a selfie in a bathroom mirror. She wears a black t-shirt, a grey a-line skirt with a geometric circle print, and hexagonal gold glasses. On the bathroom mirror are two yellow sticky notes. One reads “I know you have a little life in you yet”, the other reads “Never tell me the odds”
April 9, 2025 at 5:17 PM
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If you see this, post a peach photo from your phone

Need to bask in moonglow asap🌊🌙
A beach in Ocean City, Maryland at night. The moon casts a bright light over the waves.
April 9, 2025 at 3:24 AM
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🫂🫂 silly kitty?
Calico cat with green eyes. Her head is partially covered with a grey blanket, one ear sticking out. Her chin rests in the crook of a knee.
March 28, 2025 at 1:40 AM
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Hello #Jayvik nation :) New to your ranks and I’ve been publishing some short fluffy oneshots and I’m quite proud of how my latest turned out. Lil s1 canon divergence exploring Viktor’s chronic pain in the context of his new relationship with Jayce. ⚙️

🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/63748261
Screenshot of an ao3 page Laws of Motion by lizzieisdizzy Summary: There’s not a cruel bone in Jayce’s body, Viktor believes that as fiercely as he believes in science, and the last few months of intimacy have only strengthened this hypothesis. But there’s nothing easy about Viktor on days like this. He handles it, he’s always handled it, but to handle it with someone else in the house? He has no prior knowledge to predict the results of this experiment. *** On a bad pain day, Viktor lets Jayce in.
March 11, 2025 at 2:25 AM
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Realize I’ve told everyone but the tl, so everyone meet Stella 💛✨She’s been passed from owner to owner because she’s “too much” but I am quite enjoying being too much with her 🥰
A small calico cat sits in the perfect loaf position on a blue coach.
February 20, 2025 at 7:49 PM
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No ofmd to share this week for WIP Wednesday but can I interest anyone in some angsty post-canon #jayvik ? 🥺💙
“May I try something?” Viktor meets him in the middle of the bed and draws Jayce’s ankle into his lap. The Arcane no longer courses through his veins, but he still remembers ways to manage pain. Gently but firmly, he massages the tender flesh around Jayce’s swollen calf. A memory flickers across his mind of long nights in their lab, when Viktor’s leg would be the one stretched across Jayce’s lap, when his ribs would ache with hysterical, exhausted laughter. He shakes his head to banish it away. “Perhaps we can work on putting together a brace for it,” Viktor muses. “If we can find some thin, sturdy metal rods to bracket it. Maybe some leather straps from an old pair of boots, or a belt. It wouldn’t be difficult to fashion.” Jayce makes a non-committal hum, and for the first time in, gods, Viktor doesn’t know how long, the pathway of a plan materializes before him. “A crutch or a cane would not be difficult to acquire either,” he continues. “Something more to support your weight on difficult days. I may need your help with the carving or the sculpting, you always did have better dexterity than I. But if I took some measurements…” His head jerks up with the sound of a sharp gasp. Jayce is hunched over, shoulders shaking, face wet with fresh tears. Viktor yanks his hands away like he’s been burned, shoves himself backward on the bed because of course, of course his hands and his mind would only cause Jayce pain, of course he has no business offering to help after all he’s done… But Jayce doesn’t let him get far. Instead he practically falls forward, gathering Viktor in his arms and crushing him to his chest. “I missed you.”
February 20, 2025 at 2:15 AM
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Was trying to remember the origins of an amazing line I read about Seattle for a paper I’m working about the city’s identity, only to realize it’s from @jfcjoe.bsky.social ‘s fic!!! Let me cite fanfic in my school work goddammit!!! (Also go read Waterloo if you haven’t)
Excerpt from Waterloo by jfc_joe: “The Emerald City was unlike most other metropolises in the country; other cities looked as if God themselves had slammed their hand down upon the land, flattening it, and smashed high-rise after high-rise into the dirt like a toddler mashing their Legos into their Play-Doh. Seattle, like Rome, was built upon seven hills and—as Rome fell—in the approximately 170 years since its founding, had sank almost 2 floors into the mud. Despite the near-constant odor of weed, piss, and bus exhaust, the city itself was beautiful; shiny office buildings abutted old growth from the Gilded Age, the dichotomy of the architecture almost its own tourist trap (though most tourists still came for the market or the Space Needle). Douglas firs and western hemlocks stood in defiance to the new construction in the less traveled neighborhoods, reminders that nature had existed since time immemorial and would do so long after humanity had faded.”
February 12, 2025 at 6:26 PM
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wip wednesday…….. in every universe……✨
“Jayce?” It comes out cracked, sharp as splintered glass and barely above a whisper, but the bed still shifts as Jayce on his side. “What’s wrong? What do you need?” “I’m so cold.”
February 5, 2025 at 8:07 PM
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Don’t have any pets to share but this stupid cone made me laugh for like ten minutes.
Photo of a brick pathway cutting through a grassy lawn. Several bricks have been removed and a neon orange traffic cone that says “wet floor” on it sits perfectly in the hole where they should be.
February 2, 2025 at 9:24 PM
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🌹🌹🌹
A red rose lies on a park picnic table. An index card tied to the stem reads “Dead Fellow Human…” with a hand drawn heart, written in black pen The same rose on the same table, the index card has been turned over. It reads: “It’s your first time being human. Give yourself grace. Sincerely, Fellow Human” with a hand-drawn heat
January 20, 2025 at 4:35 AM
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Your latest saved meme is your moral philosophy
We’re so over we’re so back
January 13, 2025 at 6:45 AM
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We’re on our way to avenge you
Sticker on a laptop that shows a small black bird wearing a pirate hat, an eyepatch and a gold hoop earring. A sword is tucked under its wing. Tied to its leg are three gummy bears bound in rope as if they’d been captured by the fiercest pirate in the skies.
January 6, 2025 at 3:51 PM