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Elder shrine of six realms

“Danny why do You smell like BBQ” Lineart belong to: @tytach

"I have done bad things. I can't take them back, and they are part of who I am. Most of the time, they seem like the only thing I am."

- Veronica Roth (@uaravsh )

After being made fun of for listening to taylor swift and so then mocked for my music choices i have figured out how to stop people from doing that because all i have to do is mention taylor see how they react and based on their reaction to that i can tell them whether i like her or not tell them because if they react badly i can just tell them one of the smaller artists i love so then they have never heard of them and cant say anything or if they react well i can just mention it before moving on bc those people wont say anything negative to me for listening to her r maybe they listen to her themselfs so its something we could talk about

lads and lasses….i have done it I managed to draw yellowtusk and it was so easy and now I shall ascend to the next level of artists

your welcome-

Chapters: 11/11 Fandom: The Magnus Archives (Podcast) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Martin Blackwood/Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist Characters: Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist, Martin Blackwood, Alice "Daisy" Tonner, Tim Stoker (The Magnus Archives) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Gods & Goddesses, Gods, god martin, Academic Jon, Getting to Know Each Other, Getting Together, Falling In Love, Comedy of Errors, Mistaken Identity, Misunderstandings, (martin is a god., jon does not know that martin is a god., martin does not know that jon does not know that martin is a god.), Location: Alice "Daisy" Tonner's Scottish Safehouse, Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist & Alice "Daisy" Tonner Friendship, Happy Ending Summary:

Jon hadn’t anticipated just how quiet it would be at Daisy’s cottage. He definitely hadn’t anticipated how that quiet settles something inside of him, like balm on an injury he didn’t know he had. He’d thought the lack of human presence would make him more aware of the loss still sitting in the pit of his stomach, heavy and solid, but it’s … it’s nice to have the space to process things. To know that he’s currently alone by choice, not by happenstance, and that he has the freedom to just be. Jon lets the solitude envelop him like a weighted blanket, warm and comfortable and safe.

It’s a few days later when he first meets the man who pets the cows.

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Following the loss of his grandmother, Jon takes a sabbatical and moves up to northern Scotland to stay in Daisy's cabin and study the religious culture of the village near it. There, he meets Martin, his apparent and unwanted neighbor who makes odd jokes and seems to exist solely to ruin Jon's attempts at finally getting some peace and quiet. But as Jon spends more time with Martin, he begins to warm up to him and, as time goes on, to fall in love with him.

It just takes him a bit to realize that the man he's fallen in love with is a god.

Would you ever date someone from tumblr?

I would.

Disvord snippets 1

haha, funny title. uhh, here's the Tumblr post for all my current vore snippets. Maybe like 3 per post or something. below the cut cause despite them supposedly being short they were not. Also added titles cause why not.

An Observant Hug:

The pred relaxed back as they felt their prey settle into their core. The prey shifting and getting settled sent amazing tingles up and down the pred's spine. They sigh happily as they pat their belly. Their friend hummed and looked up at the pred silently asking if they can feel it. The pred nodded and shifted, allowing the observer to come closer to the small rounded spot on their middle. The observer gently rubs over the warm skin and giggles a bit as they feel the prey shift. The pred smiles as the observer leans against their middle. They hug them close as the observer hugs the prey under their skin. They all smile as they do a big comfortable yet odd group hug. The pred feels so full of love and their prey friend and the prey knows they are surrounded by their friends.

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Sleep Aid:

It was a late night. The pred had already gone to bed and you just couldn’t seem to sleep. So in your somewhat tired state, your brain thought maybe snuggling up close to the pred's face would help. You scramble onto their bed and approach their head. Noticing how soft and calm they are in their sleep. They shift a bit at your approach and you stiffen a bit before remembering that they would be understanding when you explain. You watch their eyes open slightly as they look somewhat through you. They yawn and pull you close you hug their cheek on reflex and chuckle. They take some deep inhales through their nose and you hear a familiar gurgle somewhere under their blankets. They mumble something and pull you closer to their now open mouth. You just roll your eyes as you're gently moved into their mouth. They happily and sleepily hum around your form. You lay on their tongue as it lazily moves you around. They swallow and you can feel their drowsiness seeping into you. You smile as you settle into their core, both of you first off happy and warm.

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A Taste Giveaway:

The pred did their usual thing gently holding the prey close and nibbling along their arms to show how excited they are to share time with their prey. As they nibbled on their arm though, something was off. There was the usual mouthwatering meaty and salty flavor all prey had but instead of the light spice flavor they were used to, They tasted a heavy, salty, almost stale feeling along their tongue. An ebbing of sadness. The pred gently asks the prey what’s wrong and the prey starts to cry as the pred pulls them close. Cooing at them and letting the prey sob out their worries and sadness. Venting what needed to be said. Once everything was said and done the prey quietly thanks the pred for being so kind to them, for listening to their stupid problems. The pred shushes them and gently licks away their tears. Looking them in the eyes and silently asking for permission. The prey nodded. The pred ever so gently slips the prey into their mouth. The flavors danced along their tongue. Meaty, salty, and mildly spicy. Just as it should be. The pred swallows and smiles fondly as their belly is filled with their precious friend. They hug their belly close and hum, silently telling the prey everything is going to be alright.

diegetic mistranslation

EVERYBODY CALM DOWN-

Moon, my beloved.

Bonuses under cut (one of which I thought was funny scodksksksm)

People complaining that they can’t make their flag out of heart emojis

me: fear not I am your savior

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I HAVE DONE IT!!!

I may now rest in peace 😌

till another person boops me-

Welcome to the jungle 💙

Today’s the day folks.

You know what to do.

I AM SPREADING THIS EVERYWHERE BECAUSE I MUST. But LOOOOK AT HIIIMMN <3

this took an ungodly amount of time

also bonus littlerb video ft. mont blanc cookie