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My desired wardrobe 🥺🥺🌌
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wispofisis · 2 years
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Princess Celestia is finally reunited with Princess Luna! 🦄🦄
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ethercollective · 1 year
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HELL, we might have Hubris here too, the little FUCK
— Ingressus #⚔️🎵
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emoji-kitchen · 2 years
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the2amrevolution · 8 months
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Nacific x Stray Kids
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blu3b3rryj4mp1r3 · 10 months
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it will get better...💗
♡ ˢᶠʷ ᶦⁿᵗᵉʳᵃᶜᵗᶦᵒⁿ ᵒⁿˡʸ ♡
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yourgirltonight · 12 days
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She's sooo fuckn hot 🔥
It won't show me the pic you're referring to but if you're talking about my princess ... She is fucking 🔥🔥🔥 she sent me this last night I mean OMG!!!!!
@sillysleepyandstoney I love you princess
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xiaojuun · 1 month
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another-lost-mc · 9 months
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Hellooooo first time requesting on your blog!
So for a long time I've wondered what it would be like if NB Satan & OG Satan were to meet & converse with each other. How would they react to each other? What questions would they ask? How would they respond? Etc. I was wondering how you would imagine this interaction would work?
Also, is it okay if I claim 🦄 anon?
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A/N: Ooh that's such a neat idea. You know those “talk to your past/future self" tropes? I almost see OG Satan leading NB Satan through the present timeline version of House of Lamentation. It gives him a glimpse of what life will be like later, how things will change and what will still be the same. I kept this mostly wholesome because NB has enough angst potential without me adding to it. lol
SATAN x gn!Reader, 0.5k words, SFW.
Content: implied established relationship with gn!Reader.
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The house itself is obviously a bit different. It’s older but also newer in some ways—updates and renovations over time, that sort of thing. It’s endured years of the siblings living there and all that entails. Their home is obviously loved and well-cared for, despite the little dents in the wall from their squabbles and the occasional scorched marks from some accidental fires. Those lingering remnants of the past each tell a story, and OG Satan offers to share them all.
I think NB Satan is just confused by everything he sees. There are portraits of himself on the walls, and there's lots of family photos where OG Satan looks so happy. OG Satan talks about his brothers while they walk slowly through the halls together. His voice is laced with fondness, especially even when he talks about Lucifer. He reminisces about pranks he attempted with Belphie that Lucifer managed to thwart somehow, but there’s no real bite in his tone. He can look back fondly on those memories and cherish them all, the good and the bad.
By the time they get to his bedroom, NB Satan has no idea what to think. He explores the familiar space but notices all the subtle differences: there are a lot of human world literature and movies strewn about, and he notices a jar of cat treats near the door so it's easy to grab a handful before going out to feed the strays. This bedroom feels less like a prison of his own making because it's comfortable and uniquely him and surprisingly warm.
OG Satan just kind of watches his other self with something like amusement, and NB Satan gets fed up feeling like the punchline to someone's idea of a joke.
"I don't get it. We're the same, aren't we? So why aren't you—how are you not—?"
"How am I not what?"
"How are you not angry all the time? Why are you so happy? Especially talking about him."
"Oh, I'm angry," OG Satan says, picking up a framed photo from his bedside table. He runs his fingers over the glass as he looks at the picture in his hands. "You know what it feels like, how it festers deep inside us. We're always looking for reasons to let our rage loose on the world so everyone else hurts as much as we do. But we both had to learn that there's more to life than that, didn't we?"
OG Satan hands him the photo, and NB Satan takes the frame carefully. It's a a photo of him and his family at a beach somewhere, and right there in the middle with their arms wrapped around his waist is—
"Our attendant?" he asks, eyes lingering on a familiar smile before reluctantly handing the photo back.
OG Satan nods. "If anything, you're the lucky one," he says, returning the picture to its proper place beside his bed. "I had to wait a lot longer to meet them than you did. I was lost just as you were, but then they came here and—well, I have a feeling you know how the rest of that story goes," he says, clearing his throat as a pink blush dusts his cheeks.
For the first time since they met, it feels like they finally understand each other. "...Yeah, I think I do."
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serralarla · 21 days
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nickgoesinsane · 8 months
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Imagine getting arlong pregnant? 😍
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Once upon a time, Arlong thought it was humiliating how whipped he is for you. Somewhere along the way, though, the thought is thrown out the window. Maybe it’s the way you treat his men with kindness or the way you bring those corrupt marines to their knees with a single flare of haki. Eventually, as your relationship grows, he’s overcome with a frantic need he can’t put a name to. He wants to have his hands on you all the time, constantly leaving imprints of his teeth in visible places like your neck and the curve of your jaw, and glowers at anyone who gets too close to you.
But you have a busy schedule, which means you can’t be with him all the time. It’s frustrating, especially since he doesn’t know what’s wrong, and it makes him snappy. Until he sees it. Your latest rescue is composed of an unconventional family— a fishman, a human woman, and their hybrid child. She’s undeniably adorable. With little webbed hands and feet, sharp little teeth, and gills on the sides of her neck. She grins toothily at her father, looking so tiny in his arms.
He. Wants. One.
Arlong rides your cock all through the night, even when his thighs strain and sweat slides down his spine, until his cunt is so full that he makes a frothy mess of your pelvis. You seem taken aback by his sudden enthusiasm until you catch the longing way he stares at the family as they make themselves at home in the village. You’re more lenient after that, not protesting when he pulls you into an empty lounge and nudges you to sit in one of the massive sofas before straddling you.
“What?” He asks gruffly when he spots the cheeky grin on your face, even as he strokes you to full hardness. He’s so wet that his slick drips down onto your cock, dribbling down your length as he hovers over you.
“You really want a baby, huh?” You ask teasingly, slipping your hands under his open shirt to touch his bare skin.
His face gains a smug look, his sharp teeth flashing as he grins down at you. It’s distinctly shark-like, his pupils blown hungrily. “And you’re gonna give it to me.” With that, he lowers himself, sinking your cock into his warm, wet cunt.
“Yeah, I am.” You mumble, sighing contentedly as he begins rocking his hips. Eventually, his efforts are rewarded with that heavy feeling in his lower belly that other fishmen have described when being gravid. Unfortunately for every innocent soul in the village that has fallen victim to his murderous glares, it’s only increased his possessiveness.
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commiepinkofag · 11 months
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Teachers with Pride Still Have to Hide
Gay schoolteachers wearing masks at parade, June 28, 1986
In this image, Seattle schoolteachers participating in the Gay Freedom Day parade through the Capitol Hill neighborhood hold a banner reading "Teachers with Pride Still Have to Hide," and wear masks to protest the discrimination they have felt. An estimated 10,000 people participated in the event, which is part of Seattle's annual Gay Pride Week.
[ 📷 Jennifer Werner-Jones / Seattle Post-Intelligencer ]
oh, how times have changed!
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halloween-sweets · 8 months
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blu3b3rryj4mp1r3 · 11 months
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♡ ˢᶠʷ ᶦⁿᵗᵉʳᵃᶜᵗᶦᵒⁿ ᵒⁿˡʸ ♡
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