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zkyeline · 1 year
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Sorry I made more night in the elysium stuff he’s been occupying my mind I need to Get Him Out
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kaysdenofchaos · 1 year
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Lmao I couldn’t get this out of my head and had to draw it out
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@tmntaucompetition (inspired by below 👇)
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Battle Scars, me
TMNT Redline, @tmntredline @0ddbugs @coffinpal
TM(N)T, @nerves-nebula
Cass’s Apocalypse, @somerandomdudelmao
Ghost in the Shell, @amevello-blue
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kyouka-supremacy · 1 year
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born-to-lose · 4 months
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I know the working conditions were kinda shitty and my colleagues and bosses didn't appreciate me enough but damn I miss the bar already 😭
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rosesocietyy · 1 year
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The way Armand was gripping Louis' hand like he wanted to fuse it with his own....
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elytrafemme · 9 months
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getting a diagnosis would genuinely be the best thing to happen to this blog second only to a cough syrup update because i know y'all are tired of my meltdowns but i am telling u guys if anyone could explain to me what was going on and gave me terminology i wouldn't have to viscerally describe everything i feel
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saintflint · 2 years
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scenes from star wars: episode iii — revenge of the sith (2005) and obi-wan kenobi (2022) / wishbone, richard siken / excerpt 04.01.21, i.b. vyache / excerpt from the clone wars: wild space, karen miller / excerpts from star wars episode iii: revenge of the sith novelization, matthew stover / saint michael vanquishing satan, raphael / thésée et le minotaure, antoine-louis barye / a dead priestess speaks, h.d. / jodio rajani pohalo, rabindranath tagore / shim el yasmin, mashrou' leila
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flowercrowngods · 10 months
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Kitties! We have baby pics, then adult 😁 Turbo, Meg & Buster
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🥹 *melts*
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bi-bats · 1 year
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18, 43, and 78 for the Fanfiction Writer Asks?
Oh my god Jpeg!!! Hi!!!! Thank you for the ask 💖💖💖 Sorry in advance for turning this into an essay but hopefully you enjoy it and thank you!!!!
18 - Do you enjoy research? Which fic of yours required the most research?
Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't, honestly. It tends to feel like homework sometimes, but I'm a huge reader and I love reading comics. It's just hard for me to find time between working full time and the D&D campaign I'm writing/DMing and the academic article I'm writing and being in a relationship and figuring out grad school/future stuff. Basically, I'm a really busy person but I just want to read and write fic all day 😭
As for which required the most research that I've already started posting, I'd have to say Know Yourself. I had to read Battle for the Cowl, and I still have to read Final Crisis (is that a spoiler? 👀). I basically did no research for Rooftops & Bookshops (I feel like it shows) but I did read quite a few summaries.
But the fic with the most research I will have to do is definitely the fic I'm going to talk about in the next question, for which I'll have to read Red Robin, Under the Red Hood and some of Tim's Robin run. Probably more, but it'll be worth it.
43 - Is there a trope or idea that you'd really like to write but haven't yet?
YES. So many. I want to write one bed and also time travel and also identity reveal (thank you jaytimweek for forcing me to do it providing me with the opportunity). I actually have two ideas for identity reveal, one of which will hopefully be up for jaytimweek. The other identity reveal is definitely going to be my next long fic. I already know it'll be near 100k words and I PROMISED myself I wouldn't start working on it until Know Yourself is fully posted except for the epilogue (so a few months 😭). The identity reveal longfic is also going to be a soulmates fic 😈 and I think it might technically not be a love square but also it sort of will be? OKAY IF I SAY ANYTHING ELSE ABOUT IT IM GONNA SPOIL SOMETHING NEXT QUESTION
78 - What motivates you during the writing process?
Honestly, I feel sort of shitty being like "people's reactions," because I shouldn't base my worth as a writer on how many kudos/comments I get, etc., etc., and no one reading this should feel any pressure to comment if they don't want to, but when I get to see how someone reacted to my work??? OH that's the stuff.
I tend to be my own worst critic with everything, but especially my own writing, so every time I see a new comment, I have the urge to run to my computer and write. I basically get high off comments, especially when it's from authors I love to read!!! (@ you jpeg. Detective Timothy Drake and the Mysterious Case of the Unclaimed Dildo lives in my head rent free. That fic is a masterpiece.) There's just something about knowing that a writer I love enjoys my work. It really makes me feel confident in my writing, which makes me want to write more.
Also serial commenters!! I'm looking forward to what you think of every new chapter. Also people who just comment ahsjslakhdslkab or second kudos or a heart emoji. And people who post those really long comments theorizing or asking questions or copy/pasting quotes with their reactions??? My favorite. Satisfies the desire I have to watch everyone read my work so I can see them react to it.
Basically, knowing that people are enjoying what I write and want to read more is honestly the biggest motivator for me, which is why I tend to post chaptered stuff. I need the push to keep going, or else my piece would rot in my drafts (like some of my unposted works that I'll resuscitate one day)
Also if anyone reading this has ever commented on one of my fics, just know I think we're besties now. Come say hi. Even if you haven't commented and just want to motivate me to write more! Come say hi!
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chiefnooniensingh · 1 year
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Wait so they remembered to use a vpn to send a text so that the police would see it came from Mexico, but then didn't think that the police would take the phone??
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problemeule · 1 year
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I’ve never regretted transitioning except whenever the toilets in the men’s room are gross
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gorefetishizer · 1 year
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Ppl who heavyly dislike the 5th tma season DONT interact if u didn't enjoy the fear exploring poetry i dont trust you
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tariah23 · 2 years
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I can’t believe my auntie lied on me to my shitty uncle about me being disrespectful just because I told her that I didn’t like the obituary that she put together at the last minute for my cool Uncle’s funeral sjsnsms
#like what the fuck#she was big mad I guess I didn’t even know that there was a problem but she did sound like she had an attitude on the phone yesterday when i#answered it like I could tell but I didn’t think much of it because I literally didn’t do Anything#fake as pastor lmfao#she talks sm shit about how people look and how they live behind their backs but I was the one being rude just because I gave an honest#opinion on the obituary that she put together for my uncle like bro you lying ass dog#rambling#she called my uncle who cursed me out last year because I confronted him about disrespecting my mom and I told her about that too#but I guess she remembered that and called him up lying so that he could say something to mom about me like I hate you both you are nothings#the wrong uncle died he was too cool for you guys sorry#I don’t like how like in black families it’s seen as rude to have an opinion on things like no one is 5 years old anymore you can’t use the#‘stay out of grown folks business’ shit anymore either#it’s still stupid like#I was talking to her regularly like I thought it was just a casual convo to begine with I didn’t know that there was a problem#I swear I was just talking I was not being rude at all#if you’re black you know how older black folks always feel attacked and all of that bullshit just because someone younger than them#can actually have a conversation with them/ confront them on things etc etc like ohhh these old niggas hate that the most#they act like little brats#how it telling someone how you honestly feel about something/ telling them that you didn’t like a thing or how they behaved being#‘disrespectful’ like man
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fruitgoat · 2 years
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I'm actually really happy for both My Boss and New Boss. I think this New Adventure is going to be really good for both of them. But I also kinda felt the need to passive-aggressively tell an anecdote to New Boss today about how heavily I've been screwed over by mergers and partnerships gone wrong. (Scuttlebutt from both of them is that they ARE going to form a Partnership, but each will maintain separate S-Corps. Actually, a really Solid Plan.) Which entity I'm going to be working for next year has not yet been decided/considered. This aspect terrifies me only a lot. The Good News (for me) is that they are both Actually Nice People. Luckily, neither wants to get rid me. They've both expressed a worry of overworking me. (Gods forbid I should play dragon-based games on my phone for less than an hour a day while on the clock in the summer!) If all goes well, I'll get out of this with maybe not a raise (I make enough for me; might try to negotiate a salaried position), but a great benefits package - including really good health insurance, a four day work week, extremely flexible hours, highly optional seasonal overtime, loads of paid vacation (off season of course), and the authority to tell clients/anyone else to FUCK OFF.
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tojipie · 5 months
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asshole toji who says he’s too big for condoms <3
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“i swear it’s still in here,” you huff, leaning halfway off the bed to rummage through your nightstand for the box of rubbers you bought on a whim last month. 
warm, thick hands rub up and down your naked torso, sliding up to play with your breasts from where you sit straddling his lap. you can barely see in front of you with how strong the need in your core burns.
a quick search through another drawer blesses you with your prize, the blue box just out of view underneath a ball of old reciepts.
“here, quick,” you sigh, handing him the item before clambering off the bed to shuck the rest of your clothes off. it had been a long time since you'd hooked up with someone, embarrassing as that was. sex had been the one and only thing on your mind from the moment you’d met this man at the bar. 
the near-stranger shakes his head fondly, turning the box of rubbers over a couple times like some sort of alien artifact.
“i only wear XLs, sugar,” he laughs, tossing back the pathetic box of rubbers. the exasperation in his voice feels like a punch to the chest. like he simply can’t believe you’d ever assume he would fit into anything less than the largest size. 
you disregard the thought, attention snapping back to toji slyly palming himself against your bedframe. scar stretched wide around smiling lips.
“you gonna come over here?”
you’re humiliated at how fast you scurry back into his lap.
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you almost don’t believe him until he unravels the latex onto his length, seeing it fall about 3 inches short of the base. 
okay.. wow. so he was too big.
toji lazily toys with himself atop your sheets. long, hard, and flushed red from base to tip. 
he’s nearly bursting out of the thin material, stretching it so tight and so thin that the milky latex almost looks like it’s melting into his skin.
the older man shucks the rubber off with a chuckle that says “i told you so.” he pulls you closer to him by the small of your back, fist reaching down to pump his newly freed length.
“i’ll pull out, you think i won’t?” he promises, voice barely a whisper. you don’t have to take in the smirk gracing the corner of his mouth to know he’s lying.
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blindedguilt · 7 months
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((from @booksofthelibrary ))
The young girl runs up behind the boy and sprays him playfully with a little bit of water. A harmless prank as she giggles before handing him a brand new net that she made for him. A 'R' carved into its handle.
"happy birthday!"
::RIVERSAL
"Waaah...!!" A sharp squeal erupted from the boy at the feeling of cold water on his back, the momentarily cry of shock quickly turning to a string of bright giggles as he flicked back a few drips from his hair towards Daffy. "Oi, you!! I'll get you for that, you know! You better watch your back, miss..."
He could hardly say he was displeased at her betrayal so much as pleased he had someone to play with! His brothers tried, but could never fully get in on his games, whether it be through confusion or other business they had to attend to.
Admittedly, though he would never say it out loud, he secretly felt rather jealous, perhaps even upset at the news of her getting together with Lukhege when he had initially found out. It was frustrating, in a way - he had finally found himself a friend to play with, and for what? ...Yet, even despite those initial worries, he was glad to be further comforted in the thought that he hadn't been forgotten by her presence with him that day.
The once beaming smile faded with the momentary rush of excitement and into curiosity as he was offered the finely crafted net. "Oh...This is..." A soft red creeped up to his cheeks with a sheepish, somewhat awkward look to his smile as he idly turned it over in his hands. It would have seemed forced in a way that he was trying to smile if not for the faint twinging at the corners of his lips threatening to break out into a wide grin. For someone who was usually so excitable, it seemed Riversal in particular had the most trouble accepting gifts - even compared to his younger brother Laum, who, while sheepish, was always capable of clearly showing his gratitude. Riversal, however...
The boy's long coat swayed as he rocked back and forth once on his heels, unable to fully look the other in the eyes as he spoke in a quiet, awkward little peep. "Thank you, Daffy... This is... Nice. Um...! Thank you. Well..."
Promptly, he spun on his heel, took a few awkwardly shuffled steps, and sat with his back turned and his feet spread to either side of the net he held between his legs. Though she couldn't see it, it wasn't hard to guess how red his face must have been as part of the kind gesture.
"...Come back later," He said suddenly, a flatly dismissive, determined tone to his voice, "I have something to think about." One of his tricks, now involving his new present, most like. "Thanks... Again."
His next words, though meant to be spoken in a tease, came off as nothing but a half-hearted suggestion in all his distraction. They were nothing more than a mouthed, near-inaudible whisper as he stared and plucked idly at the strings of the net with his fingers, too deep in thought to even notice the water dripping from his hair, much less to speak. "...Go chat with your boyfriend..."
Whatever could he be plotting? Whoever could he be plotting against? Riversal didn't speak, and sat there deep, deep in thought for a very long time.
"Hah! Got you!!"
...Ah, poor Leonard. It seemed that he had been chosen the unfortunate victim of his prank that evening. From a distance, the small Riversal could be seen standing triumphantly atop his older brother's back like a proud hunter with his prey. Leonard, conversely, would have been near invisible if not for his large form and the striking beige of his coat against the greenery of the forest. The poor hermit laid cruelly fettered on the ground, all that was visible being the blond of the head that laid face-down and the shoulders of both arms spread on either side. The net that had toppled him should have been relatively easy to remove from the foot tangled within it - his brother that stood on his back, however, was not.
"Please, release me at once!" The muffled plea sounded from the ground. With a dramatically boisterous laugh, Riversal's hands found themselves resting smugly atop his hips.
"No! I've got you, now, brother~!"
"Riversal! Please!!" A bit more insistence in his tone, and enough in a voice as deep as his to make the now 11-year-old almost immediately jump out of his skin and straight to the side of his ailing brother.
"Sorry, sorry! I'm sorry!!" Riversal was the one pleading now, his tone as frantic and shaky as his hands as he removed the trap net from Leonard's back. The eldest looked pale as he sat up on his knees, deathly silent in the face of his younger brother's apologies and concerns as to his wellbeing - his eyes were screwed tightly shut. He seemed shaken, with his shortness of breath, Laum noticed with a tiny frown.
...Maybe he was claustrophobic? Poor brother.
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