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ginevrapng · 10 months
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i just know that, at one point, every weasley would fancy a slytherin and then get pissed off about it
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grimesthinker · 1 year
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PLEASE write daryl x virgin reader🙏🙏🙏like him just being so scared of hurting you and being so gentle😭😭😭
ughhhfh i just know that man would be the perfecttt person for something like this.
he’d be nervous too, of course, but would try his best to keep it hidden so he could focus on you. he’d be so gentle, acting like you’re some sort of porcelain doll that could break any moment. kissing your core through your panties before slowly dragging them down your legs. his own breath faltering at finally seeing what he’d been imagining since the day he met you. gently gripping the soft skin of your thighs and parting them. he’d tear his eyes from between your legs and to your face, nearly groaning at the sight. on your back, innocent eyes looking straight up at him and cherry lips almost pouting. “daryl…” you’d whine softly, his cock twitching eagerly.
“shsh i know, kid.” he’d coo. “i got ‘ya.” :’)
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littlebluejaydraws · 7 months
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Happy Cas Day <3 This is part of something bigger and I was gonna wait to post it all together but I am getting caught up in my Cas feelings so i wanna post something for his day <3
ID: Digital drawing of Castiel from episode 4x01 of Supernatural. He is standing front on, shown waist up and from a low angle. There are bullet holes in his coat and blood dripping from a tear in his lapel, over his heart. There are roughly sketched black wings spreading behind him and a halo over his head. Other than the red blood, there is no colour, just block shading in grey over black line art. End ID.
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soundlessdragon · 2 months
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On for a sec to update but probably going to uninstall again soon ✨️ Baby girl is doing great at 39+1 but she has been stubbornly transverse for almost a week now. If she can turn cephalic again, our perinatologist believes she is strong enough for a vaginal delivery attempt so we will be able to try that, but if she remains transverse we are going to have to do a C-section. Please pray that what is best for her will happen ♡
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limjiyeon · 3 months
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MARRY MY HUSBAND 내 남편과 결혼해줘 dir. Park Won Gook
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pwurrz · 9 months
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THEYRE FINALLY TOGETHER AGAIN AFTER 400 YEARS!!!! IN OFFICIAL ART AND AN OFFICIAL VIDEO TO BOOT!!!!
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seattlesellie · 5 months
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do you support Palestine?
of course i do!!! to make it very clear as i haven’t posted anything about palestine on this blog cause i took this hiatus thingy, i support palestinian people in all of gaza, west bank and all throughout occupied palestine and the diaspora 🇵🇸🍉 AND SUPPORT BDS!!!!! https://bdsmovement.net
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princessbrunette · 12 days
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wait princess u stalk … everyone … in ur notifs … im Scared
i’m watching you
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xbraveheartx · 7 months
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WARNING !! Contains spoilers for Lies of P! If you haven't beaten the game, be warned! This is just a first draft !! I might change it... I might not. I'm just testing the waters and seeing how far I'll get. I think I'll just post the prologue for now and then proceed solo in google docs after. But I wanted to see how people are feeling about the idea ♡ I'll upload the rest most likely on AO3 A "I don't care what canon gave us, I'm bringing Romeo back" fic that'll end up in a romance between our favorite real boy and his bestie ♡ It takes place post-canon!
Prologue
The sun had barely risen when they set off on their mission, a gentle shower coating the city of Krat in sleek rain that took little time to drench every stone and tile. Only once they had reached their destination did the skies suddenly open, a hint of blue smiling down on the otherwise desolate buildings. One couldn’t avoid puddles under such conditions, but there wasn’t any true concern to be had over them.
There were far greater things to worry over. He only hoped they were still there.
“Jeepers. It sure is creepy being back here again.” Gemini chirped, effectively breaking the silence that blanketed Krat Central Station. “Now that the monsters aren’t as much of a problem, everything just feels kinda…” He trailed off, causing the boy’s head to turn just slightly in an effort to toss back a glance in the lamp’s direction. “... Spooky? Haunted is the word, maybe? Almost like something is hiding just around the corner, ready to just– Jump out at you!”
“You’re being dramatic.” Slender digits rose to tuck a long, grey lock behind an ear, palm rubbing a stray droplet of water from a freckled cheek.
“And you’re being careless, pal!” Gemini countered, ignoring the eye roll given in retaliation. “I’m just saying, even if we can’t see the monsters all around like we used to, I’m sure there’s bound to be some still lurking around! Just be more careful, okay, Carlo?”
There was a pause in his steps, the echo of the last dying out shortly after as nothing but the dripping of water and creaking of pipes met their ears.
Carlo… it was still strange, hearing that name, and while he felt it was just right, it felt strange in the same breath. It was familiar yet foreign; He was still learning.
He felt his heart beat.
“Did I say something wrong?” Came Gemini’s chirps once more, the sound coming off as one of concern. Carlo shook his head, lashes fluttering rapidly as he came back to himself whilst lips tugged into a slight smile.
“No, no. Sorry, just… Thinking.” It wasn’t necessarily a lie. Gemini seemed to accept the excuse regardless, trilling gently in a way that Carlo could just picture a real cricket practically vibrating with eagerness.
“Then what are we waiting for? Let’s go! Er– b-but! … Y’know!... Carefully.” The guide seemed to beam, and Carlo couldn’t help but beam right back, hopeful that their journey would be fruitful in the end.
There, in the dimly lit station, was their target. Track C, train number three– The Blue Fairy. It was funny, looking back on it now, but there was no stopping to admire any form of happenstance. The train itself had been subjected to all manner of bile and questionable fluids, but otherwise, remained intact. The boy hesitated just before entering, hand rising to touch the door frame as he stood at the entrance and listened. When nothing but silence rose to greet him, he pressed onward, stepping over forgotten luggages and shattered glass.
“You really think something like this’ll work?” Gemini spoke again, chirps blending with the crunching of a wineglass underfoot.
There was no immediate response, not until they had made it to the back of the train where a familiar chair sat in the middle of the aisle. He stepped around it, choosing instead, to make his way into the hidden workshop behind.
“I don’t know.” Carlo confessed, fingers trailing across abandoned notes and papers left atop a messy desk. Blueprints were among the litter, notes bookmarking heavily written pages of journals, their fine leather covers worn and frayed. He gathered it all, leaving nothing he deemed important behind. One of many discarded suitcases was chosen among the piles, and with its original contents discarded, was used to house the very legacy his father had left behind. “But I have to try.”
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Venigni thumbed through the blueprints, eyes roaming through Geppetto's old notes that had been laid out before him. It was a daunting task, to say the least, and they both knew it. 
"This is... beyond my field of expertise."
The moment of silence to follow after felt far too long, seconds seemingly to stretch into hours that didn't exist. Finally, the boy's lips parted, voice heavy with newly gained emotion that unashamedly manifested as a beg.
"I believe you can do it." Came the quiet encouragement, brows drawing together to further accentuate his plea. "Please?" Yet another pause followed after whilst muted blues fell for but a moment, until finally, they resettled on Venigni. "For... a friend?"
The sigh of defeat to follow the request said enough.
"I shall do what I can, but I make no promises, compagno!" As if a switch was flipped, suddenly a black gloved hand rose with a snap. “Pulcinella! Some fresh parchment, if you would! I must get started immediately! And you!” Once more did the man’s head snap in Carlo’s direction, a finger dramatically being pointed all the while. “You still carry the most important component, do you not? All that’s left is the body– Go and bring it back here. I will give it my all, for I am the Incredible Lorenzini Venigni, and I will settle for no less than my one-hundred percent!... But again, no promises.” 
The emotion to grip at his heart was almost overwhelming, the heavy THUD THUD of the organ pounding against his chest in a mixture of anticipation, joy, and above all else, hope.
“I’ll be back.” He announced with a nod, though he made no move to leave just yet. Instead, he gave the man a smile, brighter than any he had expressed in the past. “Thank you, Venigni. I appreciate your help.” The words were met with a nod and something akin to that of a mutter and a hum. Already was the other absorbed by the notes before him, ink meeting paper in rapid scribbles from the very moment Pulcinella had provided the writing tools.
“Let’s go get your pal… pal!” Gemini chimed in, spurring the boy into motion with a nod. “Leave the technical stuff to the professionals! Rosa Isabella Street awaits!” A trip that would surely be a bit more eventful than their visit to the train station, knowing full well that the puppets would still be prowling around their fallen king’s domain.  Please let this work… The silent prayer was sent skyward.
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thebrainrotsreal · 9 months
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I think about the last episode a lot. That sure was a high death toll, wasn't it?
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nerice · 1 year
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biblically accurate columbina (animation by KIERU)
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foxboyirl · 1 year
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some spring bons :-)
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enruiinas · 3 months
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⭐ RANDOM PSA / QUESTION FOR MUTUALS that's been on my mind: ⭐
― 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐀 𝐌𝐔𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒?
I know a lot of my mutuals I chat ooc with regularly are okay with multiple ongoing projects and have the same "if you want to send the thing, send the thing" mindset, but a lot of the times when I'm in my meh places and can't find my words I still want to send out memes/unprompted things or approach people about potential interaction ideas. If you have any thoughts to share on this I'd love to hear them, but this is basically my way of asking (for my reference):
― 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒/𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈𝐅 𝐈'𝐌 𝐍𝐎𝐓 "𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐔𝐏" 𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒?
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pwurrz · 2 months
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HONEYYYYYYYYYY PIEEEEEEEE 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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lovestrucks · 28 days
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luchia -> lipoil
hi it's fraise!! pls interact if u see <3
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betasuppe · 5 months
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I know not what the dargon stuff is a specific refrence towards if anything or your own ideas but fuck I love that shit. it's adorable and so cute! especially in your art style!
Oh thank you!!!
& nah, not anything it's in reference to, just an original cute floofy design I was doodling over the last few days trying to come up with a sort of feathery Nessie type of form for Flint... otherwise, ignore my orange haired guy with his knock off, space Rinzler... who I'm so lame to have just named Rinn as well [original character, do not steal♡]. All a silly au turned full on its own with just some very obvious & persistent Tron references left lol
That's all hah ha ha but thanks again so much!!♡♡♡
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& here, first full lil draft of the messy floor guy :D
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