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AITA for being a tumblr user?
👌💚 - to find this later
So my story probably isn't very unique. I am a 17-year-old female with very protective parents. They have to approve of everything I watch, I can't go out with friends if a guy they don't know well will be there, I have parental controls on my phone, and social media is generally forbidden. Just a couple months ago they finally allowed me to download snapchat, but they need to know everyone who's on it and I have to have met them in person.
Generally this doesn't bother me. I understand that they do it to protect me and I've seen the messed up things my friends have gone through because they lacked this protection (or broke the rules effectively).
I'm no angel though and I've played some online games without permission before, I eventually felt guilty and gave them up. I've never signed up for any social platforms without their consent though, so I don't have Instagram (that has cost me some friendships), or tik tok (honestly I'm fine with jt), or Facebook, and any accounts I do have (like pinterest) are devoid of any information that may hint at my identity.
Tumblr is the biggest rule I've broken with no intention of leaving it. For years I read posts on pinterest and longed to be part of the community and now I've gone and done it. Not without consequences, one of my parents' big worries is stumbling across porn, which has happened twice (just once on this site) and that's what made me question if I was in the wrong here.
I still don't plan on leaving, if anything I'll go on hiatus until I turn 18 or something, just to respect my parents, but knowing how much I love this site that isn't likely.
AITA for that?
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please, PLEASE write a rollo x reader fic where rollo wakes up from a nightmare about his brother and where there to comfort him PLEASE 🙏🙏🙏🙏
let it be known that the only reason I started playing this game was because they added frollo. rollo is like a cryptid in the HoND fandom
summary: nightmares and comfort
type of post: fic
characters: rollo
additional info: romantic, established relationship?, reader is gender neutral, reader is yuu, not proofread, rollo vaguely implied to have ptsd because I do and am a scholar in trauma nightmares ^-^
There's a certain point at which bad dreams and reality melt together.
Where the line blurs, and you can't be sure where the nightmare ends and you begin. They so often feel one in the same.
Rollo is familiar with bad dreams.
At one point, he thought there would be a solution. Something to hold them back, to release him from their sticky grasp. He journaled, for a while, but all that brought him was grief.
It happens like clockwork.
Four or five nightmares in one rest, for one to two weeks, at the same time every year. He keeps track of them. How could he not?
They culminate on a certain day, one he dreads in and of itself, and then slowly, painfully die off, leaving him wounded and alone.
It's dreadful.
And it's worse that he knows exactly why they happen.
You had once asked him what keeps him up at night, as a sort of conversation starter when you were first getting to know each other. What a strange question to ask someone, and in such a light-hearted tone.
He told you he sees no use for excess sleep when he can be diligent, instead.
Sloth is a vice, he said. Detestable.
You seemed to accept that as an answer, much to his relief. The truth was far too ugly for someone as pure as you to shoulder. He was only protecting your feelings, after all. And perhaps his.
Rollo hoped, for your sake, that you wouldn't notice. He was still getting used to the idea of sleeping beside another person, and the very last thing he wanted was to burden you with all of what he is.
To put it plainly, he didn't want to scare you off.
The first few nights were easy enough. Nasty imagery wrapped up in otherwise normal dreams, those of which could hardly be considered nightmares.
He'd wake up in a cold sweat, and toss and turn until he could manage to fall back asleep, never stirring you.
This time is different.
He wakes, not quite jolting, but certainly thrashing himself back into the present moment like an animal caught in a trap.
His eyes snap open, and there's nothing but darkness, his breathing, and the uneasy feeling of his stomach. It takes a moment for him to adjust to his surroundings.
You're still asleep. Thankfully.
He liked to keep some distance between the two of you, anyway. Rollo had to ease himself into the idea of being physically close with someone without being utterly repulsed.
The only reason he'd entertained the idea in the first place was because it's you, you, pure and good, who would never do anything to discomfort him, you, who even now, sleeps like an angel in his bed.
There's something unclean about that thought, although it's not your doing.
Rollo gets up, careful not to disturb you, and paces around the room while he tries to get ahold of reality. He reminds himself of the date, the time, his full name, anything that will shake the lingering terror coursing through is body.
He does not cry. He hasn't since...
Well. Never mind, that.
Now is not the time to make a fuss. He's not a child, he's not fragile, he can handle his own nightmares without needing someone to tuck him back in.
The dream was so terrifyingly, disgustingly real, though.
The nightmares which aren't nightmares are the worst sorts of dreams, because he instantly feels silly for scaring himself over something so mundane, even if that looming sense of dread and fear still makes him feel ill.
This one was but a normal conversation, with...
...He didn't want to remember it.
The point was more so that it felt so utterly real that waking up like this, having it fall apart around him like the rotting pages of an old book, was like having his head dunked in freezing cold water repeatedly.
Not a pleasant feeling.
He paces, back and forth, in front of the now-dead fireplace, trying to regain his bearings.
He's quiet; he so often is; and yet, still, roused either by the sound of his footsteps or the heavy, uncomfortable feeling in the air, you wake.
The sound of your voice nearly scares him.
Rollo turns to you, eyes wide as you sit up, drawing your knees to your chest. "What?"
"I asked if you're okay," you repeat, turning to the space beside you to check the time. "It's two in the morning."
His answer is immediate, as calm as he can muster, although there's a faint crack in his voice on the last word. "I'm well. I was just thinking,"
"Thinking? Now?"
He nods, and turns back to the mantle. His arms are crossed over his chest, acting as a sort of armor, protecting him.
You tilt your head to the side. "Did you have a bad dream?"
He hates how perceptive you can be, sometimes. It takes him a moment to think of a suitable answer- is it worth telling you the truth?
"I have bad dreams all the time," you say. "Like... all the time. Weird ones, too. It's nothing to be embarrassed a-"
"I am not embarrassed," he snaps, whirling around on his heels to face you. His tone softens when he sees the perplexed expression on your face. "I was just trying to tire myself before returning to bed. I didn't want to disturb you."
You shake your head. "I wouldn't have minded if you did. I understand... do you want to talk about it?"
He's silent, looking away again, which is enough of an answer to you.
"Then will you at least come back to bed?"
Rollo supposes he should. He doesn't want to risk worrying you any further. That would only stir up more questions.
He settles himself in bed, lying flat on his back with his arms crossed over his chest, more cadaver than human. You always found that position so amusing, for whatever reason, and even now you can't contain a laugh.
"Are you cold? You're shaking,"
Damn it. He is. He hadn't even noticed... and though his tremors aren't from the temperature, he agrees with you anyway.
"Yes. It's rather cold tonight,"
You hum a small note of contemplation and inch closer to him. "May I?"
Rollo's face immediately turns red, although he can't help but indulge himself... just this once. For your sake, anyway.
He nods.
You come closer, resting your head on his shoulder and putting an arm around his waist in the most comfortable position you can manage while he's lying like this.
Your body is warm, soft, comforting... all things that would normally repulse him, but it's you...
He pats the back of your hand with one of his in a reassuring, though awkward gesture. As much as he expected to feel his heart pounding even harder at your closeness, there's something quite... safe about the embrace. He can't deny it.
"Good night," you murmur, already half-asleep.
He closes his eyes, allowing his body to relax... just the tiniest bit.
"Good night,"
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Hear me out…. Nathan taking care of his girl when she’s going through sub-drop after an intense session
I am hearing you <3 (Also sorry this took forever!)
Sub Drop
Nathan Bateman x F!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals • Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? • request info • ko-fi •
Warnings: swearing, Nathan being a softie, Nathan picking up reader (he doesn't care what size you are, it's HAPPENING.), typos, please let me know if I've missed a warning!
Word Count: 501
While I fully believe that Nathan has read every single book on BDSM and knows exactly what to do when someone experiences a sub drop, I also believe that the second it happens all his knowledge goes out the window.
Just for a minute.
He’s so used to fucking robots that interacting with a real person who does things outside of his control (or ability to press the off switch) makes his brain go errrrrrmmmmmmmmm…
He then gets annoyed with himself for A) forgetting knowledge and B) not being helpful when you’re going through something because no matter what he pretends, he cares about you and the idea of you going through a bad time (a real bad time not a sexy-oh-no-but-not-really bad time) makes him feel helpless.
And he does not like feeling helpless.
Asks if he can touch you, hold you, stroke your back and press little kisses to your cheeks and neck.
He wraps you in the softest blanket he has and refuses to do anything without you. It’s like working on a computer problem for him, he can’t stop trying to ‘fix’ it, make you feel better.
If he’s coding/working you’re on his lap, holding you against his chest while he types.
If he’s working out, then it’s New Work Out Time, which includes carrying you around the house. It doesn’t matter what size/shape you are, he’s carrying you. Deal with it. He needs to get his reps in. No, he isn’t putting you down. No, you have no choice in this.
If he’s cooking (for both of you) he’ll put a chair in the kitchen close to where he’s working so he can kiss your forehead every minute.
Asks you what you want. A favourite food/drink? He’s making it for you now. A bath/shower? He’s in there with you. Cuddles? It’s already happening. Watch something? TV’s already on. Just talk? Would you like to hear about 17th century sword making processes? Don’t worry about why he’s been researching that right now.
Reassures you however he can. Despite how he likes to come across, he’s a big softie. He does not like seeing you in pain or distress. He will word vomit about how much he cares about you. (He will be a big grump if you bring this up when you feel better.)
He doesn’t like if you have a sub drop because he feels like it’s a bad reflection on him. He doesn’t blame you for it at all, just himself. Thinks he should have done things differently, taken better care, been better for you. He’s misjudged the system, made you feel bad. He has to fix this.
When you’re better, you end up having to reassure him that it wasn’t his fault. (Which he doesn’t like, because he doens’t want to make you feel like he’s putting things on you.)
He’ll ask if you want a massage, which he has to stop after 2 minutes because he has a boner.
Thank you for reading!
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the post about Edwin's clothes was very interesting to read!! loved the framing and info :D
can you make the one about Charles' wardrobe??
I am so so happy you liked it! It was also so interesting to put together!
Definitely will, working on one right now! It just takes me some time to put everything together and lay it out somewhat accordingly.
Maybe you’ve seen it already, but I did one just about Charles’ pins and buttons and patches.
I did ask Kelli Dunsmore (costume designer) for some help with them and she gladly answered, so I can say that at least the info there should match with him!!
Thank you again! It takes a long time to put these infographics together, because I could just do a normal post with photos here and save hours of work, but it’s so gratifying to know that there are people out there who like these slides!!
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Au Kids - Mike
After figuring out the Au Kids properly, I am now ready to make + post their new and updated info sheets. Last one is Mike!
Where there's fun, there's Mike. She loves meeting new people and hanging out with her already existing ones. Her family is no exception, always happy to be close to them.
Much to Raphies luck she loves baking, having a personal pastry-tester in the form of her food-loving big brother, who she also sees as a big inspiration when it comes to clothes and self-confidence. With his big brother by his side, nothing can stop Mike from being who he truly is.
Even though not everything is sunshine and rainbows for her, Mike would never let it show.
#tmnt au#tmnt#tmnt 2012#tmnt 2012 au#tmnt mikey#tmnt design#tmnt universes au#tmnt au kids#tmnt au mike#universes au rambling#my art
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ELVIS, FEBRUARY 1974. LAS VEGAS.
Uncropped. With EP it's a musician by the name of Robert Shumbres. He writes:
To my friends who could not see the post -- Elvis passed on 8/16/77. I was 44. And when I saw Elvis on the Ed Sullivan TV Show, when I was just a kid, he inspired me to play music. I was fortunate to meet and know Elvis. He took this pic with me after I told him he inspired me to play music.. we were both playing at the Hilton Casino in Vegas. I was playing with Chubby Checker and Elvis and Wilson Pickett were also playing there. He had the whole top floor and private elevator with security guards. He had parties every night. Elvis knew Chubby so he invited us. I went a few times and met a lot of entertainers. Wilson Pickett, Liza Manelli, Alice Cooper, Muhammad Ali, and a few more I can't remember right now. It was another part of living my dream. I am blessed and humbled.
Source: Facebook group "Elvis Pictures", uploaded by Alfredo Dueñas Garcia. Info by on musician by Sven Bost.
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AITA for resorting to crime to fulfill my cravings for cheese?
For background, I was once an eccentric scientist who was good friends with a young superhero girl. I was something of a mentor to her, which is actually kinda sad when I look back on it.
However, I maybe have left a malicious mouse next to the Holy Cow Don’t Press This Button button while I was trying to get my food. I tasked the story narrator with keeping the mouse from pressing that button, but apparently he’s incorporeal or something.
Now I have a malicious mouse brain attached to my head and the mouse really really wants cheese. So that little superhero I used to be a mentor to? I fight her on a weekly basis nowadays. I know, it’s unfortunate, but the mouse brain demands to be fed!
My crimes usually include building rays (I AM a scientist after all) that turn things into cheese or incapacitate superhero girl so I can steal cheese. She consistently thwarts my attempts to turn the city into cheese because as a character with fourth wall view I do believe she is the Main Character and will therefore always win our battles.
But whether or not I win is FAR from the issue at hand!
The question is, AITA for committing crimes for cheese acquiring purposes? It’s not my fault the mouse brain is evil and the narrator is a bad mouse babysitter :(
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Vets
These veterans organizations are just a scam. I am speaking as a vet. One called me to verify my info and I asked why, and they said it was to update their info.
Now, thinking about it, they use our info to solicit funds but never help us. You have to proove this and that, show this and that to get a little help.
The money is rather used to pay themselves salaries which is very sad. I then asked this same organization for help out of curiosity and they said they don’t help vets financially even though it’s listed on their website.
The best thing is to directly give the funds to the vets and let them use it to enrich their lives. These people use us for fund raising but you have to pull your teeth out with no anesthesia before you get any help.
Most, if not all are a scam.
I’m so sorry you have experienced that! I guess to be honest, every organization is good and bad. It’s truly sad when it’s at the cost of those who need the help the most. The veterans! Thank you for your service! God Bless you🙏🏻❤️❤️❤️❤️
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@thelightofmylife I don’t wanna just info dump
Let’s pick 3 things about our partner (or multiple if you want) that we admire or like
I admire aventurine’s resilience, his handsome smile, and just his all around charming aura. He’s a broken, lonely man but I find his personality attractive in that he always has so many interesting things about him, I want to learn more about him and become close to him. I know deep down he is capable of love despite the hell he went through and he is more than his trauma. If he is lonely I don’t mind being lonely with him together…
i just awoke ! sorry that i couldn’t get to this earlier awawawa ;; @thelightofmylife
that’s so very sweet ! wanting to accompany one who’s lost and deserves love is so very lovely. i admire how sweetly you speak of him !!
i looked a little into his character and he does look very charming! he would treat you so wonderfully, i just know it, my friend !
in an attempt to be a bit more open about my f/os,, i’ll talk about my sweet girl, ☀️
revealing her like this is kind of funny to me wahahaha 〳 ＾ ▽ ＾ 〵’
celestia ! my sweet sun ! she’s gentle, a little flawed admittedly, but also such a darling that means well. it makes me so sad when people speak off of her, she’s so delightful !
much like your aventurine, i would love to accompany the loneliness that comes with the life she’s lived. everyone deserves a break and time to be who they are without the pressure of the world. i would love to adorn my sun with respite and time.
i am filled with respect with the way you talk about aventurine ! i know not of him but i’d love to learn more through how dearly you see him !
thank you ! please take care now ! (⌒▽⌒)☆
#☀️♡#💜lovelyasks#i love hearing other people talk about their loved ones !#there’s something so healing about it <3#<3#selfship#romantic f/o#thelightofmylife
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Character Profile: Nefeloma Marianela Leocadia
The Dreamer turned Deity
[ Left - Pajamas/Loungewear ] [ Right - Dreamer outfit ]
The main character of the DreamCatcher series, Neff is a 23 year old ( 24 here on the blog ) woman only a year out of college and fresh into the world of adulthood. She's still on her healing journey when she's forced to carry not only her own weight, but the weight of the fate of the universe on her shoulders.
But in facing trials of the self she was able to succeed at her task and earn a (very unwanted) promotion.
#⋡☆《info》—who i am now who am i now#[[ hi don't mind me getting started on these ]]#[[ I'll draw her deity form and add it to this later ]]
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Prompt 81
Danny blinked at the small children Ellie was holding the hand of, looking quite proud of herself. The small children- between ten and twelve so somewhere similar to Ellie’s age- who both practically stank of magic and Gods.
He took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of his nose even as Dan cackled while opening the door more to let them inside. “Alright, what’s your name, kids?”
“B-billy…um, Billy Batson...”
“‘m Percy! Percy Jackson.”
“Nice to meet you two- any idea where in your family you have a god or two, because one of you definitely smells like Zeus and I’m pretty sure Poseidon and I am not dealing with either of my half-brothers.”
#prompts#dcxdp#dpxpj#percy jackson#percy jackon and the olympians#billy batson#Danny was adopted by Clockwork who is the origin behind Kronos#Oh they're both orphans? No one to take care of them?#Goddamnit Clockwork you made sure Ellie found them didn't you#Liminals are hidden from monsters thanks to feeling like them & the dead#CW: If they won't take care of their kids then I'll give the lil demigods to my favorite son :)#The JL finding out Billy is a child: You need a guardian- how could we let this happen#Billy: Actually my older sister has looked 12 for the last 100 years and my younger brother looks 20 so that's very human-ist of you#Percy peering out at some camp people who are trying to see if he's home: MA There's some weird ass cats outside!#Percy: Am I allowed to throw the pool at them 'cause they aren't taking no for an answer#Danny teaching the kids how to use powers: Alright and now we're going to your other dad and moms to learn magic#Danny: And how to shoot a gun in Val's case because I will forget gun safety#Everlasting Quartet#Phantastic Four#“Hey Marvel how do you know that info about Dr Fate he looks so pissed??”#“Oh one of my parents know him and they don't get along so now we always take the chance to call him a lil Bitch but politely”#Percy: Billy if you can summon lightning and I can control water can we combine them#Billy: One way to find out- hey Daaaaan#Camp people trying to find Percy: Wtf wtf wtf#The pantheon: WHAT DO YOU MEAN KRONOS HAD ANOTHER CHILD?! WHERE?! HOW!?#Clockwork: Look at my Favorite Child who doesn't Fuck with the Timeline or are Raging Hypocrites & takes care of his kids#Clockwork curled up with Danny & new grandchildren in his chest like a mother crocodile: Everything is as it should be :)#Marvel: Look at my lil brother isn't he adorable he's a year younger than me but takes more after our other mom#Percy: Hi Mr Aquaman I can control water & talk to fish and was wondering if you have any tips#“Marvel we're going to die-” “No we're not lemme call my big brother- if he can destroy the timeline he can fix it” “If he What”
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Am I the asshole for telling my sister she's dating a creep?
(CW: teen dating an adult)
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TL: DR at the end
So my (NB 27) have a sister (F17) who is dating a grown man (M 24) while she is still in high school. She knew he was an adult and he knows she's 17 years old.
My mother is aware she is dating a grown man in his 20s. They have been sexting, discussing plans to sleep together, she is going to prom and then leaving prom to sleep with the grown man.
It is upsetting to me, my mother insists it's actually okay because my sister will be 18 in 2 months and that my sister knows how to protect herself from creepy men.
During breakfast today when she was talking about how she had to meet him at a certain distance from the prom because he's specifically banned from being a certain distance of any schools, and school events and she laughed it off with my mother and it slipped out.
"You're dating a creep." And that made them both pissed at me. They insisted it wasn't creepy because she was almost an adult.
When I also pointed out he's banned from being near schools and she has to walk up to him away from everyone else felt creepy. I also pointed out that she's sexting a grown man, and that she would be considered really creepy if she pursued a 10 year old and they told me that wasn't the same thing.
Well my sister is now preparing for prom and I'm no longer allowed to assist and now I'm wondering if I'm the asshole for saying that she's dating a creep.
TL:DR; My 17 year old sister is in a sexual and romantic relationship with a 24 year old man who isn't allowed near schools and I told her she's dating a creep.
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Imagine instead of rook voted for rsa, the reader did. Who is in a relationship with Vil.
Angst:333
ANON ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME /light hearted
summary: betrayal of the highest order
type of post: short fic
characters: vil
additional info: established relationship, reader is gender neutral, reader is yuu, ANGST, hurt w no comfort
"I can't even look at you right now,"
The words hurt.
They burn coming out of his mouth, and they sting your skin when they hit you. You'd never heard a sentence with barbs before.
A part of you was hoping that he would shout. Chastise you, drag you off stage and scold you until his perfect throat was raw.
Instead, he had just... stared.
Vil stared at you after the loss. He stared when you admitted being the cause of it. He stared all the way back to the dorm, where he promptly holed himself up in his room, refusing to speak with anyone.
After an hour and a half of Rook and Epel begging for him to say something to them, he demands you.
And that brings you here.
"I am so... utterly... disappointed," he says. He's not wearing any makeup. His face is puffy and red.
You don't want to dwell on being the cause of that.
"I simply won't allow myself to beg for an answer. You have now to explain yourself, and then I don't want to see you."
You're quiet for a moment. There's really nothing you can say, but he's demanded an answer, and it's the least you can give him.
"I didn't think it would matter,"
His eyes sharpen. "Pathetic. That's the best you could come up with?"
"I was told to be fair-"
"There is no fair," he says, crossing his arms as if putting a barrier between the two of you. "There is no equality. I am your boyfriend. And more than that, you saw how hard everyone worked. How could you-"
His voice catches on that last word, and he stops himself. He takes a long, deep breath, and runs a hand through his hair. It seems more undone than usual.
"For him, of all people. Rook... I understand. Rook would chase the light from a laser pointer if it was pretty enough. But you...?"
Vil falls silent again, turning to face the door. His eyes, though narrow and sharp and uninviting, are glimmering with tears. You feel dizzy.
"Vil..."
He holds up a hand, silencing you. "That's enough. I suppose it's my own fault. I deluded myself into thinking I knew you better than that,"
Is there anything you can really say? Do? Or is this just broken beyond repair?
What is he thinking right now?
"I'm sorry,"
He's quiet.
"I know. But that doesn't fix anything,"
You're both quiet.
You hate seeing him like this. His face contorted into something meant to imitate anger, his body language closed off, but something in his eyes begging for you.
For you to what, you can't imagine. No apology could save this.
The silence passes you both by, although it offers no comfort. He clears his throat.
"I think you should leave. I need some time to think. I suggest the same for you,"
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Welcome back, Eclipse.
Just putting a version with no text here
Honestly I can’t remember the last time I just drew Sun and Moon Show Eclipse outside of any of the AUs.
#welcome back spicy dorito man!#many of us missed you very much can you pls stay this time#i do want him to get a redemption arc but I let myself draw him being villain-y just because I could#also am I the only one who’s actually concerned for Eclipse right now?#Dude hasn’t even done anything as of coming back and Moon’s already on a warpath to murder him in the most excruciating way he can think of#do not touch the dorito please#tsams#sun and moon show#tsams eclipse#sun and moon show eclipse#sams eclipse#fnaf eclipse#sams#tsams spoilers#my art#fnaf#fnaf sb#never thought I’d see the day but here we are#am I worried we’ll get backstabbed with this info somehow?#yes#but I’m still going to enjoy him being back from his vacation either way#redeem the dorito#eclipse fnaf#sun and moon show fanart#tsams fanart#sams fanart
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Seeing Rayman angry(upset but not sad) while he normally is so cheeriful is something
#rayman#rayman x reader#I write this as I listen him sing sexbomb#all this new info about him confusing me to collect who he actually is ffff#who am I gonna believe#games?#series?#loves kids. check#happy go lucky attiud. check#knows when to act. check#knows humor. check#having some kind of sense of responsibilities? check#all those alcohol and stuff? you lost me#everyone says itso in character (it's a bit like that in the games too)#so i guess that's cool now dkjdkd
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If you are interested in commissioning me, please fill out the google form and I'll reach out to you as slots become available!
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#Commission info#PLEASE NOTE ONCE AGAIN: These prices are not USD - these are cheaper than you may think.#I have put a ton of work into this and I am so thankful to everyone who helped me out!#There are still probably bumps I need to iron out as I go but I will try my best. Feedback is very welcome!#If there are a lot of people interested I may have a waitlist but I doubt I'll have that many offers. I'm still pretty new here!#The money I make from this is honestly mostly going to go back into funding this art hobby of mine. Ink is expensive!#Thank you also for all the love and support for my comics. Without it I'd never have the confidence to do commissions.#Even if you can't afford it right now - know I really appreciate it all. From the lurker to the frequent commenter: thank you <3#Don't worry about the horse by the way. She's just here to keep watch.
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