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falcoworks · 6 months

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Day 31 -- Feast

"Got the goods?" "Yeah. You sure you can bury this costume where they'll never find it?" "It will never see the light of day again, my fine thumbless friend."

#AND THAT'S A WRAP #Thank you for coming along with me for this month's art challenge!#Happy Halloweeeeeen!!!#drawlloween 2023 #drawlloween #halloween art challenge #feast #scribble

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vetteldixon · 5 months

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ted's notebook closing out for the year with alex albon being foot fetish inclusive was...honestly foreseeable

#ted's notebook #abu dhabi gp 2023 #and that's a wrap

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sicksweetcreamy · 6 months

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@magitober MAGITOBER 2023: KARIN MISONO - KARIN MISONO happy halloween

#my art #magia record #pmmm #madoka magica #magireco #magitober #magitober 2023 #karin misono #and that's a wrap

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autumnslance · 7 months

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FFXIV Write 2023 Day 30: Amity

“You know, I’ve been thinking,” Aeryn said slowly in the Thavnairian tongue as they watched the Garleans discuss the trade agreement and the upcoming use of the Tower.

“About what?” Varshahn asked, slipping as easily into the familiar language.

“The previous agreements, between Thavnair and Garlemald.”

“What about them?” the Satrap asked, turning his crimson gaze to her now. She leaned on a supply crate in her fur-lined Alliance coat, that familiar thinking-line creasing the space between her brows.

“Just…When last we spoke to Emet-Selch—or rather, his spirit—he spoke of many wonders, secrets of the world yet to be discovered, adventures yet to be had. Some of them have already come true, such as finding your treasure vault under the Bounty.”

Varshahn frowned. “As an Ascian, it makes sense he would know of many ancient secrets.”

“Yes,” Aeryn agreed. “But I keep thinking back to how Azdaja was lost, to a voidgate at the Crystal Tower all those centuries ago—a tower created by another empire he had built.”

Varshahn peered at her, wondering where this line of thought led.

“Allag, an empire created for certain purposes by Ascians, was also responsible for the tragedies that befell your eldest siblings,” she continued. “Bahamut was slain. Tiamat was then convinced to summon him as a primal—before she and their children were imprisoned and tormented for millennia.

“And then there’s the Dragonsong War, and I have to wonder how distant the Ascians were. It seems my Ishgardian ancestors held the blame there, but in more recent years…I can’t shake the feeling Nidhogg decided to end his cruel game and attempt to destroy Ishgard in earnest, because he perhaps detected the Ascians’ involvement in the Archbishop’s schemes through his Eyes.”

Varshahn felt a chill climbing his spine that had nothing to do with Garlemald’s weather, given his golem’s immunity.

“Bahamut and Nidhogg were meant to be protectors of this star, with your father claimed by Hydaelyn and slumbering—until he was awoken. By Garlean incursion over his resting place.”

“What is your point, Aeryn?”

She looked over at the nearly jovial Garleans—they were not a people who often showed exuberance—and she smiled at their rekindled hope and confidence. “I think Emet-Selch always knew you were at the heart of Radz-at-Han,” she said. “I think he encouraged the original trade agreements, and encouraged Thavnair’s neutrality, to keep you at bay.”

Varshahn considered that, his greater self in Radz-at-Han rumbling a growl the longer he did.

“If Garlemald had ever attempted to conquer Thavnair, you would have flown to defend it,” she continued. “Your home, your people, mean everything to you. Garlemald had the means to try, and the island has precious few other defenses against such might. But so long as Thavnair remained neutral, a free port of trade, an ally instead of a province…”

“I had no reason to fight,” he finished quietly.

“You were content to remain in hiding and see only to your own,” she said. “That was all he had to do as Solus, to neutralize a potential First Brood threat—extend a hand of friendship, and promise to leave your children alone.”

“And you disapprove.”

She frowned now, thinking about it. “Somewhat,” she said honestly. “But I’ve learned a few things about dragons over the years, so I understand, I think. Besides,” she looked again at the pleased Garleans, and smiled. “It’s made this possible. He meant for this empire to be a tool of chaos, its people pawns in the schemes of ancient beings who cared naught for them. But now, thanks to that prior agreement, Thavnair’s perfectly positioned to help raise them from the ashes of those manipulations.” She turned back to him and smiled. “And you, Vrtra, have had your part in helping us protect this star, as Midgardsormr promised Her.”

The hide of his true self itched as he recalled his newly-grown scales. Any others that he shed were still carefully collected and taken to the alchemists.

He huffed out a laugh. “And full glad am I, that not all the dragons of Thavnair were content to remain upon our island—and will not be content, I think, until this entire star knows peace, and all its people are friends in truth.” He grinned at her, satisfied to see her blush and duck her head as she grasped his meaning.

“I’m no dragon,” she muttered.

“For better or worse, the blood of my sister and her daughter yet runs in your veins, child of Thavnair and Coerthas,” he said fondly. His tone became more teasing. “And your father may have let slip his nickname for you, when a temperamental child.” He chuckled as she groaned, but then he sobered.

“You are perhaps right, about the former Emperor and his schemes,” Varshahn said. “And certainly about mine own indolence, so long as our people were safe.” He shook his head at her attempted apologetic interjection. “But you are also right, that it led to this moment now. And this time, I pray, the amity between our nations is true, and shall bear fruit not only for this personal endeavor, but for generations to come.”

“So do I,” Aeryn said, pushing off the crate as Urianger called to her, though she looked to her Satrap before leaving.

Varshahn nodded for her to go, watching her stride forward to speak to her friend. “Little Storm Dragon” her stepfather had said, on account of her Coerthan side—having no idea back then how close to the truth her heritage fell—and her tempestuous nature as a child.

An apt nickname yet, Varshahn thought, though she had somewhat better control of herself as an adult. Yet storms of change came with her, and even an ancient wyrm such as he could be swept up in those currents.

Smiling in response to the hopeful grins of the Garleans turning his way as he rejoined them, he was thankful for those storms, and the peace following in their wake.

#final fantasy xiv #ffxivwrite2023 #Lyn Writing #Endwalker #Varshahn #Garlemald #Thavnair #Emet-Selch #Speculation #Aeryn Striker #and that's a wrap

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dengswei · 2 years

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perth nakhun in every episode of cutie pie → episode twelve (finale)

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frozenmemories1987 · 3 months

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Leo the bird whisperer

#wtf #tatort saarbrücken #and that's a wrap

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glimmerglanger · 2 years

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Passing Over

Happy Halloween everyone!

As promised, I have posted my final piece for @codywankinkbingo! "Passing Over" is up on ao3.

In addition to giving me a blackout for my bingo card, this represents my Halloween contribution for the year, as it features ghosts and the occult in a modern AU.

More information and my card under the cut!

So, this fic fills my squares for sex work and monsterfucking (ghosts). As such, one character is a ghost (but he starts the fic that way, so I did not tag it as MCD. Still, keep in mind that he's dead and stays dead).

No major warnings apply beyond that. I hope you enjoy the Halloween vibes, dirty talk, and sex toys. Thanks so much everyone that followed along with the fills, my card sometimes felt like more tricks than treats, but we got there!

And, with that, this ends my INCREDIBLY busy month. I think I'm going to go curl up for a while to recover, aha.

#codywan #codywankinkbingo2022 #blackout my darlings!#modern au #ghosts #spooky for halloween #and that's a WRAP #thanks so much for coming with me on this ride #and now no more fics until the end of the month

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lynne-monstr · 6 months

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I finished the lotus casebook show plus epilogue. spoilers ahead

I knew enough of the ending going in to know it wasn't going to be happy, though I'd managed to avoid most of the details. (and it's rare for me to actually go ahead and finish a show when I know that info but here we are.) that being said, I still found the ending to be a bummer. it definitely fits the show and the characters and the tone so I wouldn't say it's a badly written ending. I just didn't like it.

the part that i didn't like wasn't actually the sadness/ambiguousness of the end. mostly I'm just sad that the 3husbands were not in a single frame together for the entire episode. their scenes together were my favorite part of the show and it would have been nice to get a send-off.

somehow I'd got the impression that the feihua river date was a private thing. I was NOT expecting the entire jianghu to show up. lmao all of them there to witness di feisheng get stood up on his first date since the divorce.

I have a lot of emotions about the parallel of li xiangyi slinking off alone away from sigu sect (amidst whisperered condemnation) 10 years ago vs li lianhua sneaking off alone to die now (while the people who love him try so desperately to find him)

also a lot of emotions about the letter being delivered specifically to fang duobing and di feisheng at the river amongst that huge crown of people. the two people li lianhua loves most. it's fine i'm fine

my boy wuyan back in the epilogue!!!!

never over di feisheng and fang duobing both desperately searching in their own way especially the shot of di frsheng right after fang duobing has been crying. di feisheng isn't crying but the way it's shot makes it clear he feels the same way in his own way

hahahah li lianhua passing all his knowledge to fang duobing partially both as a legacy and also to make sure di feisheng gets plenty of martial arts playdates in the future

excuse me I'm going to go be very sad for a while

#mysterious lotus casebook ramblings #and that's a wrap #can't belive i finished two show this week i almost don't recognize myself #mysterious lotus casebook spoilers

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mazerunnersecretsanta · 1 year

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The day is finally here, technology be damned! Reveal Day, here we gooooooooo! 🎅🥳

Is everyone ready? TMRSS22 Wrapped read? Tin foil hats in place? Bingo cards to hand?

All will now be revealed…!!

Here are the TMRSS 2022 Santas!!

Thanks so much to our fabulous santas, who worked very hard to create a lovely and diverse sleigh-load of gifts with which to bless our little fandom! What a fabulous range of festive tmr content for us all to enjoy this year.

We hope that you all had fun participating in TMRSS22, both creating and receiving your gifts, and thank you so much to those of you who have shared your excitement, both here on tumblr and in our tmr discord. We have really appreciated seeing all your reblogs, screaming, livereads and guesses; not only is it a wonderful act of celebration of all the hard work that our santas put in, but it encourages us tmrss elves and keeps us going!

Please do continue to reblog and share the creations! Reblog, rec, tag, comment - show our santas some love!

Santas:

if you want to post your creations on your own blogs, or anywhere else, go for it!

We’d be really, really grateful if you could tag/mention “tmrss22″ when you do 🥺🙏

Also, go ahead and publicly thank your betas, cheerleaders, or pets if you want to - there’s no longer any need for secrecy! 🙅‍♀️🕵️‍♀️ (We can let you know who your betas were, if yours was arranged through our tmrss system.)

We’d like to personally thank the following people:

@whiterubys for designing our fabulous banner and icon - check out Anne’s blog for more gorgeous gifs and edits!

Our wonderful pinch hitters: @seaselkie and @persnickett and kind beta readers: @dont-bee-shy @newtedison @itsthemxze @comebacknow and @persnickett (times a million ♥️♥️)

You’re all absolute ⭐STARS⭐ and we appreciate your help so very much!! We could not run tmrss without betas who are so generous with their time, or without having amazing pinch hitters who we can trust and rely on; you’re absolutely crucial to the event and to making sure that nobody is left without a gift. Thank you, tmrss angels!!!!!!! 😍👏

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Thanks again everyone for participating this year!! Hope you had fun!

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Hope to see you all next Christmas, for tmrss23…! 😉🥳

Dreams and Bridge 🎅🎁

#tmredit #santa reveals #whodunnit #secret santa reveal #the maze runner #tmr #maze runner secret santa #tmrss reveal #🔎🔎🔎🔎#pinch hitters #beta readers #we thank you #tmrss22 #maze runner secret santa 2022 #and that's a wrap

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assim-eu-sou · 7 months

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everyone claim your wife

#jade lafontaine #violetta #lauris s3 cataclysm #3x31 #and that's a wrap

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falcoworks · 1 year

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Day 31 -- celebration

The annual festival known as Shade's Fair marked the most haunted night of the year. It always had a way of bringing together old friends.

#AND THAT'S A WRAP #thanks for putting up with these silly prompts all month!#Happy Halloweeeeeen!!!!#Drawlloween #Halloween art challenge #celebration #scribble

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laulo821 · 6 months

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31 - Fire

#art #inktober #inktober2023 #veenom #tenyoxin #and that's a wrap

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princess-hope-selfships · 1 month

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Well, the little lady is quite exhausted from her session with her psychologist today, so I'll be leaving to tend to her for the evening. She's got a lot of self care to do and I intend to fully assist her however she needs.

I do appreciate all the inquiries I received, however! I would be happy to take over this little diary of hers once again to receive more, should she permit me to do so~

I've been your lovely host Alastor, I do hope you've enjoyed listening to this broadcast. Until next time, goodbye and goodnight, my friends ⛧

#f/o takeover #and that's a wrap #prays this doesn't end up in any a.la.s.tor searches LMAO

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casscreative · 1 year

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@oldtakakweek day 7: vows/promises, rest, safe/content

whew ehw hh hw h hln.

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image id: two digital drawings featuring kakyoin noriaki and jotaro kujo from jojo’s bizarre adventure as old men, living together, had they both survived to make it to the point.

in the first drawing, they’re both sitting down facing the camera. kakyoin is leaning over, one leg raised awkwardly in the air because of the angle, as he side-hugs jotaro, laughing about something. his hair is long and has faded to white and he has glasses, wrinkles, a small smattering of facial hair, and age spots. jotaro reciprocates the hug, smiling widely, resting his head on kakyoin’s. he is almost completely bald, with the hair he has left being white, and has facial hair, age spots, wrinkles, and a scar from pucci. kakyoin has a promise ring on his finger.

in the second drawing, kakyoin and jotaro are in bed. the blanket is pulled up around their shoulders. jotaro is in a tank top with his star birthmark peeking out past the sleeve, while kakyoin is wearing silk pajamas. kakyoin is spooning jotaro, still asleep, while jotaro, seemingly halfawake, laces his and kakyoin’s fingers together before bringing them up to his face so he can kiss the back of kakyoin’s hand. jotaro’s promise ring can be seen this time.

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backup-baby-backup · 1 year

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Foxborough night 3 marked safe from MH

#and that's a wrap #taylor swift #the eras tour

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itsza · 1 year

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FUCKING CINEMA!!!

#and that's a wrap #they ran into the sunset bollywood style #u can't tell me this show wasn't a romcom #midnight museum #zatxt.

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