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ripplerain · 4 months
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POKEMON MOCHI MAYHEM AU
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ohmypuckingod · 2 months
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24 Feb '24 // NJ vs MTL
"Started with a plan, stayed patient, and found a way this time... Now, we focus on tomorrow...find a way to win again."
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cats-of-eden-valley · 4 months
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Laws of Eden
The Law of Mothers and Fathers
Mothers
A mother need not share the name of her litter's sire.
A mother must choose a sire from a coalition of opposing prides, to keep the blood clean and refreshed.
A mother may take a mate from a coalition, but their mateship will only be recognized is he joins the pride.
A mother is restricted to a maximum of two litters, barring tragic loss.
Fathers
During the Sleeping Year, toms must leave the Valley to allow their pride enough resources to survive the scarce year.
Toms may choose to remain in the Valley, especially if they are weak in body, mind, or spirit. They must swear to a bond of celibacy in order to do so.
Coalition toms may stay with their home pride with permission of the matrons, often to help their family. They must swear to a bond of celibacy in order to do so.
Coalition toms may also choose to join the pride of their mate.  They do not need to be celibate, but may not return to their pride of birth.
A tom is restricted to a maximum of two litters.
Toms must never speak of the lands that the coalitions travel.
Toms may never enter the nursery.
Toms are forbidden from participating in battle.
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The Law of the Hunt
Prey should be killed quickly, to reduce suffering as much as possible.
Trapping is dishonorable and cruel; prey should not be snared and left in fear for sake of the hunter's ease.
When prey is killed, it must be groomed and cleaned before brought to Holt.
All prey have a piece of themself that must be returned to the earth with proper ceremony.
Signs and songs must be read and studied thoroughly before a hunt.
When prey has sickened enough to lag the herd, it is part of the natural cycle to take that animal's life. Though difficult to separate from their family, the herd becomes all the stronger, and the creature's final act will be to re-join the circle and feed the pride.
A raided nest should be left at half; it is dishonourable to take all.
A carcass found must be treated with caution.
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The Law of War
War can only be declared if two of three matrons, and a worthy chunk of the pride, support it.
A pride cat may never use a blade or weapon on another pride cat.
Murder is for the lawless. A beat opponent is more important than a dead opponent. Murderers can be tried in court during a Trading.
Battle may be conducted under certain circumstances: When another pride is caught stealing prey, herb, or stone from a holt or marked territory; under insult from another pride; when battle is initiated by another party; and unexplained trespass into marked territory (territory that is close enough to a pride's holt that signs of that pride can be seen).
When patrols meet to collect from the same resource on open territory, battle may commence if the resource is scarce/cannot be shared/etc.
All war must cease on the Close-eyes, when the Moons enforce peace and Tradings occur.
Marked Territory is territory where a pride's presence can be felt, with indicators ranging from colourful ties to scent markings to claw strikes on trunks to painted walls.
Open Territory is where pride ranges overlap. While the prides don't go out of their way to mingle, shifting ranges and need for resources can cause conflict.
No matter how bitterly war may rage, a pride may never be fully driven from their territory.
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The Law of Matrons
A tom cannot be a matron.
In order to fulfill the responsibilities of a Matron, a molly must have at least one litter raised to 'paws.
A Matron must have trained a 'paw to be considered for Speaker.
If a Matron dies, an heir (normally her eldest daughter) will take her place. If there is no heir, another family will take up the spot. If an heir has not met the requirements of matronhood, the pride must choose whether to wait or to replace.
No two discussions of matronhood, inheritence, and death are the same.
Even in the event of ordinary succession, healers and tellers of the pride should be consulted, and signs from the ancestors should be read.
A matron must be able to extend her motherhood beyond her children to the pride itself. A matron is a teacher, a mother, a leader, and a soother all wrapped in one.
The Speaker is decided between the matrons. The Speaker must be capable of taking command during emergencies, speaking to the pride as a whole, and representing the pride and its interests when addressing other cats.
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lostinsantacarla · 11 months
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My Marko jacket is in progress. It’s coming along nicely but it’s a slow pain in the ass if I’m being honest. Lots of pinpricks and cursing at Marko LOL Pretty proud of it though. It will be as screen accurate as I can get it.
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everythingfan589 · 1 year
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Hello! I absolutely love ur fic a work in progress and I was wondering if u had any mandalorian fic recs considering your writing is beautiful! 🤎
Hello my love! Absolutely!💗
Something More by @amiedala (nsfw)
Rough Day by @no-droids (nsfw)
Security by @dindjarindiaries
Literally anything by @absurdthirst
Also @mandosmistress has some great ones!
Those are all off the top of my head so when I think of more I’ll reblog this post with a longer list! Enjoy reading!
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aurorasquill · 2 months
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Peak Intimacy
Intimacy resides in synchrony's embrace, A fusion of minds, bodies, and souls entwined. It's when two hearts pulse in unison at the pinnacle of passion, And breaths merge seamlessly, That unity reigns.
Though the initial stirrings may be of the flesh, The intimacy felt transcends the grasp of hands. Even the most eloquent, fluent tongue is hushed, Words falter in the presence of such lands. Only through lovers' gaze true understanding stands.
In the crescendo of our shared rhythm, Intimacy finds its pinnacle. An unrivaled sensation, A silent symphony that speaks volumes, Echoing the depth of our connection without uttering a word.
Written By: AurorasQuill
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aelswiths · 8 months
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My beloved 🥰🥰🥰🥰
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smartycvnt · 6 months
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I work out to be strong enough to impress cute girls (and milfs).
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flamy-789 · 7 months
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blurban-form · 1 month
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House Walkthrough 2024 Version: Bedroom Area Map
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Ok, so where was I… oh yeah, finishing off describing the area with the bedrooms?
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So, the first time I tried mapping this area, I came up with this. But we now are fairly sure it’s Mum and Dad’s room at the end of the long hallway part, as seen in “Sheepdog”. Plus some other edits.
So that old version is obsolete/superseded… and it should look like this?
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Which might mean the window in Mum and Dad’s Room represents the mystery window on the end of the house adjacent to the balcony/patio area (a detail I’ve never been able to explain)… but this would put this area on the same floor as the main floor. What, that can’t be…
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?!??!? 😉
Let’s go downstairs next.
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apnourry · 11 months
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on the clock v day off
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apeshit · 5 months
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:-D !!!
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ihateblocks · 7 months
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I call this "Skrael, injured and pissed"
Line art on a dark background just looks much more radiant.
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cordeliawhohung · 8 months
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uhm just a little snippet of something i've been working on as a drabble/one shot for ghost x reader that my or may not ever see the full light of day :)))))
But that night when Simon was sharpening his knives, trying to keep his hands and mind busy, he cut his finger. Nothing bad, hardly anything to wince at, but still bleeding enough for it to be a hassle. He reached his hand into his back pocket, only to find nothing. 
“Fucking hell.” 
This is why he hated soft spots. All they did was muddle things up. But what he hated more than that was how he kept trying to rationalize it. No, you weren’t a soft spot, it was just convenient. You were familiar. You were predictable. 
Or at least he thought you were.
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dreamlesswonder86 · 1 month
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My first post in a long time is one of happiness for me and needless to say I got my first house.
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aurorasquill · 3 months
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Growing Pains
Most of my self-discoveries, achievements, progress, and turning points came after trauma, loss, breaking myself apart, burning up in flames, and turning to ashes. And yes, I rise every time. But I can’t help but wonder why it takes going through these crucibles to experience the turning points. For most of my life, I have coped with every experience by looking at it as a blessing in disguise.
Each broken relationship taught me what I would not stand for and accept in the future. Each heartbreak taught me how to love both with my heart and mind, and I learned that love without logic leads only to madness, misguidedness, and misdirection. Each loss taught me the importance of making memories and that not every loss is a loss. With some losses, we gain so much more in the process.
But why does it take going through these crucibles to learn these life lessons? Why can’t I ever experience growth without the pain? While I am proud of myself for every hurdle I have overcome and know I am stronger, I wouldn’t mind a milestone without a coping mechanism attached.
By: Aurorasquill.
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