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astrologylunadream · 7 months

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Who am I destined to love?💌☁️🔗 [Soulmate reading] (Pick a card/Tarot love reading)

Hey it's Lunadream🤗 We will be doing a reading on your destined lover!💗 hope you find your message🌸💫

Notice: Only take what resonates because the most important thing is your own judgement!♡ If anything doesn't resonate, don't worry! It's not your message right now <3 (Entertainment purpose only. All rights reserved)

Now, shall we begin~? ^w^ Think of the love you long for, and pick whichever pile that fits the energy you're feeling~🌸🌟

Pile 1🦊

Pile 2🦢

Pile 3🛋

Pile 4🎹

Take your time and choose carefully with the heart~♡

On to the readings —> 💌

Pile 1🦊

Sign energy: Forgiveness, Anger, True feelings, Fame, Singer, 3rd house, Cancer, Moon, North node, Gemini, 🪐🧩🌃🛎

☁️Your energy: You guys have a fiery energy about you, very kind and fun loving. You are very emotional and tend to have outbursts if your emotional state is not safe or well taken care of. You could love singing and I'm getting a more specific message that someone in this pile has a famous parent/mom, a singer mom if there are any of you in my pile 1😆 You get frustrated easily but those feelings come from your true heart, and you express yourself openly and genuinely. I feel like this pile doesn't back down when angry💢 You could be a night owl, prefer the night time. I feel like you're more in touch with your emotions at night, like cinderella I'm hearing "when the clock strikes twelve" and suddenly you are your true self at night, your openly emotional real self.♡ You may feel inclined to become famous or a public speaker, sharing your thoughts and ideas with those who need it the most.

💘Who you're destined to love: Fox, Neck, Taurus, Gemini, Fix, Leo, South node, Air, Aries, Water, 🎡🦀🍭🚀 A very fun and gorgeous person awaits my pile 1, if you were drawn to the fox here it came out again so this is your confirmation this is definitely the pile!! This could be someone from your past, you will feel a sense of familiarity with this person. They have a more so direct approach to communication and think fast. Very witty, intelligent and a natural problem solver. Taurus, Gemini, Leo, or Aries placements, they may have Sun conjunct Venus or Mercury I feel. They have a very attractive neck, especially with the Taurus energy. As for the purpose of this destiny, I'm seeing as someone you are destined to fix, almost help in a way, your love is meant to heal this person on an emotional level. They will be so glad they met you, like you were fated to help them. It's giving heaven sent angel vibes <3 They will see you as an answer to their prayers, and things will only look up from there.😊 This destiny is an emotional journey for you both, connecting through mutual understanding and comforting one another is the true reason for this connection. It will heal and nurture your hearts greatly.♡ It will be a fun, pleasant and in some ways childlike relationship made of pure love and trust.

💌Messages from them: I'll never forget you, I finally get it, Our love is a game, I know exactly how you like it, I see you, Extra cards: Daily, Follower, Angel, Green, Crazy, 8th house, Earth, Chiron, Water, Sun, (Guardian angel vibes🥺💫)

Thank you my pile 1's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💌

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 1 with the fox emoji~🦊 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading💞

Pile 2🦢

Sign energy: Cafe, Long term, Endurance, Stomach, Hair, North node, Aquarius, Gemini, ⛵😂🌉🤍

☁️Your energy: You guys have such a graceful vibe, I see so much pure cleansed energy with this pile. Elegant swan energy for you guys <3 Most of you in this pile are looking for long term commitment, so you may be hoping that the one you are destined to love is someone you will be with for a long time. Some of you work as a barista/job at a cafe☕💕 Your hair is gorgeous and people talk about it a lot.💇‍♀️ Aquarius and Gemini placements overall air signs but I'm getting such indirect Virgo energy from this pile omgggg any Virgo's in my lovely pile 2??😂 Btw this emoji!!😂😂😂 Do you use it alot?? Could be significant for any of this pile, you may laugh a lot and your laugh is very light and beautiful. I'm seeing a future of laughing and happiness with this pile I feel like that is also your destiny to just, laugh and have fun. Just loosen up a bit and enjoy the little things that make you happy, being grateful is meant for you my pile 2's <3 You have such an angelic presence about you, so admirable and full of kindness and beauty. You may want to meet your future but don't like the steps to get there, but I'm hearing only of you endure the journey of your hopes can you arrive at the destination of fulfilling them. Haha maybe that resonates with some of you, I feel like you may drink coffee or tea often. Cafes are your jam!

💘Who you're destined to love: Comfort, Love, Shame, Present, Blind, 12th house, Lilith, Eros, Neptune, Air, 🤣🤒😤🧲 Okaaay my pile 2's we have some interesting energy going on with this 👏person👏 You are definitely destined with this person romantically, I'm hearing fated connection. This is someone who is seemingly new or not experienced with love, they make mistakes and don't know what they're doing most of the time.🥺 They also have so many fantasies about it some that they are shameful of or embarrassed to meet, they have a some darker needs too in a romantic connection. Many of their turn on's in a partner are subconscious fears aswell. I get the vibe this person isn't the best at communiting their desires, it makes them feel vulnerable and out of place like a fish out of water. Pisces/12th house and air placements are possible. They are a dreamer, they have this "where am I? Who am I?" type of vibe😂😂 like they are just one with the energies, I feel like this person is very in tune with the spiritual side of life themselves. Your person is very attractive in a soft aesthetic way, ethereal and beyond physical charms that rope you in like a buoy in the crashing waves of the sea🌊 You are destined to love this person with all your heart, to cherish eachother on levels deeper many can experience. A soulmate connection is likely, and this is such a deep and contemporary romance as well as passionate. You will fulfill many desires with this person, because they take you to higher places you can't explain. I was also getting some "spicy"👀 messages coming out in this pile but since this is not an 🔞 reading I was like 👁👄👁 "not today-" LOL it will not complement the soft/dreamy vibe of this reading lol😂👌 So for my pile 2's that are interested, your person has some intense desire for you for sure maybe check out my dark pac readings for some messages in that😅😳 :'> Overall this is a very intuitive and romantic person, they are all giving and all consuming in this destined love with you.💗

💌Messages from them: I don't look at other people, I'm addicted to your love, You might get hurt, I have nothing to give, I'm not okay (🥺🥺💔) Extra cards: Alien, In, Fantasy, Shopping, Age, 12th house, 9th house, Sagittarius, Jupiter, 6th house (Destiny calls to heal this person and their fantasies, to either restrict or enhance their deepest desires.)

Thank you my pile 2's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💌

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 2 with the swan emoji~🦢 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading💞

Pile 3🛋

Sign energy: Try, Activity, Library, Unicorn, Keep a secret, Chiron, Gemini, Vertex, Sun, 3rd house, 😫👿🕯⛓

☁️Your energy: Alright my pile 3's could be Gemini, Leo, Virgo or prominent 3rd house energy. I'm getting some heavy vibes with this some, something is telling me that many in this pile are new to tarot or giving it a try for the first time or for some could have quit for a while and come back for some answers. If you felt this way this definitely could be your pile. I am sensing some worried energy, my pile 3's are not telling anyone what they have been up to recently🤫🙊 You have been keeping this to yourself, and maybe even the idea of loving someone is something you are not ready to share just yet. You guys are very unique and smart, you have a talent for knowing things and speaking well. Sometimes you have a dark side that you don't want to show, and it is your deepest worries and thoughts that hold you down. You may read a lot, there could be many book lovers in this pile. I feel as if you are afraid of fate hence why you are trying to see the future you are uncertain of.😟 My pile 3's are very cautious people especially when it comes to life and fate. You are heavily drawn to the occult, but also fear those practices. You see fate and destiny as chains that weigh you down, and you wish to break free to finally reach the clouds above. You are an independent and spiritually wise thinker.

💘Who you're destined to love: Fight, First, Honey, Spring, Skin, 4th house, Cancer, Water, Moon, Capricorn, 🛎🤞☔🍑 Okay my lovely pile 3's I keep getting an anxious energy, this could be about love itself. I hope this may ease my pile 3's uncertainties of the future.😞💖 This person you are destined to love has a strong personality, one that somehow compliments yours. Okay but like when you guys first meet??😍 I'm getting some passionate and bold conflict turned into something really sweet💞 I feel like you argued with this person a lot when you first met, but then after you set aside your disagreements you realized how caring and loving they can be.😢 You may have gotten very defensive about yourself or things they told you, but you soon learned to listen to their words as they hold truth and only wish to help you. They may be born in spring. Cancer and Capricorn energy is strong for this pile's person, you are destined to meet them. This connection will show you to be less skeptical and afraid of conflict and disagreement, and to learn how to understand those who seem cold or not "good" on the surface. I'm feeling this person wasn't nice to you at first, only after you loosened up from the emotional shell you tried to protect yourself with. They finally started being nice to you without reason, or perhaps you didn't realize their kindness until then. This connection is meant to shift perspectives, and hold security in trusting others. This is such a powerful lesson within this fated love omggg😭💗 Some of you might marry this person!!💍

💌Messages from them: Are you attracted to me? Don't talk to me, You can't control me, I'll only distract you, I'll never forgive you (My pile 3 your person really cares about you and they tend to push you away and it seems like they're brushing you off but that's how they show their love for you by removing themselves from the situation to let you heal and take your time😭🤍) Extra cards: One of a kind, Feminine, Hold on, Style, Juno, Moon, Eros, 9th house, Scorpio, Taurus (Omgg they see you as a devine feminine to them, their other half. They want to marry you for real!!🥺)

Thank you my pile 3's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💌

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 3 with the sofa emoji~🛋 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading💞

Pile 4🎹

Sign energy: Find, Desert, Quiet, Winter, Hands are tied, Eros, 7th house, Sagittarius, Pisces, Earth, 🖌🕯💘🥊

☁️Your energy: Ohh I'm loving the energy of pile 4 we have some prominent Jupiter placements here!! Could be a Libra, Sagittarius or Pisces somewhere in your charts <3 earth signs are possible. I'm definitely getting Sag/Pisces vibes from you guys😇 Creative dreamers searching for self expression and love~ some of you may be more on the quiet/shy side or more submissive in relationships. But outside of them you are a free spirit with a wild heart, you just love having fun and doing the things that make you happy. You want to find a soulmate, someone who is spiritually tied to you... who's heart is locked to yours eternally. You are looking for a person who will appreciate your creativity and spirituality, your soft and illusive dreamy self with a passion to explore life and everything you love. You may be an artist/painter or enjoy those activities, or physical sports like weight lifting or going to the gym. Could be interested in boxing. You are a fighter and a lover because you fight for love. May be born in winter, also I'm getting specific middle east vibes so some of you could be from there.💫💕

💘Who you're destined to love: Soulmates, Forgiveness, Backwards, 11th house, Date, Mars, Cancer, Venus, 1st house, Lilith, 🤕🍳🍂🏷 This is someone from your past, now I'm getting some past lover vibes. For some of you this is an ex, or someone you had an argument with. I'm sensing someone you will meet online, or have possibly already met before. I am seeing that in the beginning of this connection, you or them were too impulsive or quick to complain about the way things started off between you two. After some time I'm seeing the work of fate brings you back to this person, and you will be surprised how much they held on to this connection.😦 Like you will be shocked how much this person really cared (maybe you thought they would be angry/distant with you) but like this person will be on their knees for you omg.😖😳 This person is very emotional and honestly so deeply in love with this pile and they just want a second chance😞💕 They regret their past decisions and the way they treated you, and fate is calling you to accept and love them, this is after all who you are destined to love. There may have been a misunderstanding in the beginning or a first impression that affected your judgement of them, but there will be clarity with this person finally and my pile 4 you will see the truth about them. They are genuinely attached to my pile 4's and have just so much love and respect for you.🥺 You are destined to love and cherish them aswell, as it is very likely you will find this to be your soulmate.💗

💌Messages from them: To me, I feel so confused, It's all fake, Why would you want me? Our eyes have met (They are so scared of loosing you because they feel in their heart you guys are meant to be soulmates😫💞) Extra cards: Despair, Cuddle, Backwards, Previous, Love at first sight, 9th house, Libra, Water, 6th house, Neptune (They would be sad without you pile 4 they feel as if the work of fate brought you together😭😖💖)

Thank you my pile 4's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💌

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 4 with the piano emoji~🎹 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading💞

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Thanks for reading! \(*^w^)/💌 -Lunadream <3

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bones4thecats · 5 months

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Being Married and Your Lives Together

Type of Writing: Poll Result Characters: Fellow Honest, Baul Zigvolt, and Kifaji Name: Being Married and Your Lives Together Original Poll Link: Here

A/N: This is my first times writing for all of these characters, so they may end up being a bit out of character, just warning y'all! Anyways, I do hope you guys enjoy this. I'm just gonna write each part of the poll as it goes, since it's pointless waiting daily on the next part. Now, enjoy my bubbles🫧

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🦊 Fellow Honest and you grew up together with Gidel by your side, working together to provide a decent life for the younger beastman, despite the hardships

🦊 Gidel adores you to the point where you were basically another sibling to him, which led to Fellow beginning to see you as a co-raiser of the cat-man

🦊 You and Fellow eventually began to work at Playful Land together, with the assistance of your younger brother

🦊 When your relationship started, you guys just began working at the theme park with one another, only using the relationship as something to put the walls of the visitors down to nothing

🦊 But, Fellow began to notice how when the visitors walked away with you guiding them around to show them the place so they were more at ease, he would glare at one of them if they tried something inappropriate

🦊 While you guys to eventually marry, not making it into any paperwork, obviously, you cannot allow your occupations to be let out, he still is protective over you, since fox-beastman have one partner for their lives

🦊 Your occupation working at Playful Land is very shady and if caught, can put you all in serious danger, which prompts Fellow to guard you and Gidel with his life, no matter the cost

🦊 Despite popular beliefs, Fellow does not want children unless he had a stable life with you and Gidel, he doesn't want his offspring to go through the same amount of pain he, Gidel, and you went through

🦊 If you and him had one unexpectedly, he would put everything into you, his brother, and his children, since you all were the most important things in his life, he could wait, you could not

🐊 Baul never saw any point for a relationship, but, when he met you at a young age, he saw more potential with you than he did anyone else

🐊 He has a fiery personality, but, unlike many, you adored that part of him. And, due to his more aggressive tendencies, he is a very protective and possessive husband, pushing you behind him during any threat

🐊 During the war, he kept you away from it all, and sending you as many letters as he could in between battles

🐊 Once the war calmed down, he found out you were pregnant and was having a daughter, the only child you would ever have during your long lives together

🐊 He raised your daughter with such high-honors that it was a hint overwhelming for the young fae, but, what did you expect from an ex-military member?

🐊 You are by far the more approachable grandparent of the Zigvolt family, you were the one that Sebek would come for to get advice, and you would always tell him to embrace what his father gave him, his humanity

🐊 While Baul and you have some rough-patches that you cannot seem to fully sand down, he always tried his best to keep his composure, and he had tried his most when your daughter brought her future husband and father to her children home to meet you both

🐊 He was horrified of Baul Zigvolt, who told him to only call him Mr. Zigvolt, while he was far more at ease with you, as you just said he could call you 'Mom'

🐊 It's basically the 'Cool and Intimidating x An Absolute Sweetheart' dynamic, and it's hilarious for your family and friends to watch

🕊️ You worked with Kifaji as a chamberlain for the Kingscholar family growing up, and he would just watch as you would help Farena take a small break from his homework to mess around

🕊️ Kifaji also would love watching you just try getting Leona to do something other than nap around growing up, it was quite amusing

🕊️ He and you were childhood friends, and eventual lovers who married and began to work alongside one another. Your husband then began to work for the Kingscholar family, with you joining him later on

🕊️ This guy gives me the vibe of a good father for some reason

🕊️ Due to this, he and you had two children, two boys to be specific, and oh boy does he adore his dearest boys to the end of the world

🕊️ He taught them everything they needed to know, and because of your ages, you had the first son around a year or so before Farena was born and then your second son when the oldest Kingscholar was a couple years old

🕊️ Kifaji tries to take some days off of work to be with you and his sons as they grew up, but as they aged and began their own lives, he tried spending as much time as he could with his grandchildren

🕊️ Leona loves to taunt you by being asleep in the most random places, prompting your husband to show, allowing the lion-beastman to get you flustered more

🕊️ Age comes with wisdom? Then he must have been 70 when he was really 28, and you would vouch for that, like I mentioned, this guy taught his children and the Kingscholar's children, what do you expect?

#Twisted Wonderland #Twst #Twst Side Characters #Twisted Wonderland x Reader #Twst x Reader #Twst Side Characters x Reader #S/O! Reader #F! Reader #GN! Reader #Fellow Honest #Fellow Honest x Reader #Baul Zigvolt #Baul Zigvolt x Reader #Twst Kifaji #Twst Kifaji x Reader

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christinesficrecs · 2 years

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A little late but 10 tropes as promised. 💙🧡💙

Fake Relationship

Gravity’s Got Nothing on You by zosofi | 83.9K | Explicit

No Refunds or Exchanges by badwolfbadwolf | 18.9K

Operation: Chick Flick by Inell | 7.3K

only fools rush in by decideophobia | 13.5K

Electricity In the Contact by ladyblahblah | 27K

High School

The Lawn Ranger by Snowjob | 47.8K | Mature

It's Always Been You, Dumbass by stilinskisparkles | 11K

But Then What... by Stoney | 24.3K | Explicit

John Hughes Did Not Direct My Life by nascentgalaxies | 48.6K

A Thousand Fiery Suns of Angst - Just Press Play by apocryphal | 20.9K

Time Travel

Now as Ever (All That Is and Has Been) by venis_envy | 52.2K | Explicit

Play It Again by metisket | 63.2K

The Seven Lives of Stiles Stilinski by glorious_spoon | 25.9K | Mature

Fly a Little Faster by mirrorkill | 32K

Occam’s Razor by MissAnnThropic | 49.1K | Explicit

Bonded (accidental and otherwise)

So Shed Your Skin and Lets Get Started by halfhardtorock | 21.8K

Now Until the End by Dira Sudis (dsudis) | 17.7K

Every Step You Take by Nokomis | 49.3K

Bonds of Blood, Bonds of Family, Bonds of Love by TyReed | 44K

Bite Down Hard | 25.7K

Mutual Pining aka Idiots in Love

everything you do [sends me higher than the moon] by crossroadswrite | 4.5K

You’d Be So Good To Come Home To by SylvieW | 5K

ADHDecaf by pleaseletmetouchyourbutt | 2.7K

Hold your tongue and hear me out. by TamzStripped | 11.7K

Everyone Needs a Little Mischief in Their Life by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) | 17.9K

Alpha Beta Omega

His Only Defense by LunaCanisLupus_22 | 78.7K | Explicit

With or Without You by KouriArashi | 62.5K

One Dollar Yoda by exclamation | 10.7K | Mature

of course, of course by bleepobleep | 12.9K

Ssshhh! (or the voice in my head will have to shout) by mirrorkill | 20.2K

Historical AU

Foolish devouring things, build your castle in me by LunaCanisLupus_22 | 23.1K | Explicit

The One With The Scottish Wolf Lord by Stoney | 11.7K | Explicit

A Desperate Arrangement by mikkimouse | 115.5K

The Fox & The Wolf by Dexterous_Sinistrous | 79.1K | Explicit

By Moon And Stars by kellifer_fic | 15.9K | Mature

Pack Feels

Show Me The Way Back Home Baby by stilinskisparkles | 14.9K

between the click of the light and the start of the dream by thepsychicclam | 105.1K | Explicit

Stilinski’s Home for Wayward Wolves by owlpostagain | 35.1K

stuck in reverse by crazyassmurdererwall (smartalli) | 65.6K

Wayward and Down by affectingly | 32.3K

Wolf Derek

Theory of Overprotective Canines by rosepetals42 | 11.7K

Waiting by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) | 81K

Don’t Feed the Wolves by Amazonia_8 | 30.3K

The Wolf in the Tower by exclamation | 57K

Lock All The Doors Behind You by entanglednow | 25.9K

BAMF Stiles

a lion among them by unpossible | 61.9K | Mature

These Scars Tell A Story (But It’s Not Mine) by HappyJuicyFruit | 11.3K

Better Fortunes by SmallBirds | 39.6K

Safe Place to Land by Green | 19.2K

A Letter From Mom by StilesIsMySpiritAnimal | 32.9K | Explicit

#sterek #sterek fics #sterek favorites #my biased list #favorite tropes

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atonalginger · 4 months

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It's Snippet Sunday! What a fun day! Thanks for the tag @therealgchu, @silurisanguine (on discord), and everyone else who urged folks to share. I will also urge those who see this and have something they've been working on to consider picking a small peek, just a snippet ;)

Anyway this snippet comes from Reclaiming Home, my DocCoe fic that has been slow to get off the ground after that spicy explosion of a first chapter. ...they needed some rest...lol

TW for discussions of past emotional abuse, attempted kidnapping. Placed under a "read more" cut

“It’s fine, Sam,” Jamie chuckled, “it’s not a secret.”

“Then why is he acting like it is?” Cora motioned at her dad.

“It used to hurt to think about it,” Jamie admitted, “but that was a long time ago.”

“So I am being nosy,” Cora frowned.

“No, you’re curious. Being nosy would be snooping and digging where you didn’t belong even after being told to drop it,” Jamie reached out and smoothed a stray curl back into place, “Fox took me away from Dodgewood when he did to save me from our parent’s plans for me.”

“What were the plans,” Cora leaned in.

“To stop me from being independent. My mom found out I’d been working with the history teacher at the school, filling out college apps and applying for financial aid. Neither of my parents wanted me going to college because, to them, that wasn’t meant for me. They were saving for Jasper’s college and were banking on Fox’s time in the militia to pay for his higher education.”

“But why not? You’re a genius!” Cora exclaimed.

Jamie let out a quiet laugh. She said it didn’t hurt anymore but the truth chewed a raw spot on her heart, “because my success would draw attention and they didn’t want that. They didn’t like people remembering I existed because it meant they had to act like they liked me.”

“But…” Cora stopped herself, absorbing what Jamie had said, “what were they going to do?”

“Dad knew a freight pilot from Hopetown who had a son a few years older than me looking for a wife. Wanted to move to Akila hoping to find better work. So my dad offered the guy a job on the farm and he and mom started working on convincing me he was just perfect for me. They hoped to browbeat me into marrying him, getting rooted in Dodgewood, and continue to be their little maid.”

“Oh, their those people,” Cora said quietly.

Her response made Jamie chuckle a little harder, “Yes they are.” “I don’t get it, it’s the 24rd century, people!” Cora threw up her hands.

“For some traditions and personal believes run deeper than any fact could hope to sway,” Jamie looked up to Sam. He was now standing behind Cora, leaned against a locker watching his girls with that worried look he wore so often nowadays. She looked back to Cora, “but Fox learned about their plans from Jasper, who was so excited to see my dreams crushed he couldn’t keep mom and dad’s secret. Baby brother’s animosity for me is what saved me in the end.”

“He wasn’t worried about you like Fox?” Cora asked.

“No, Jasper hated me with a fiery passion. As soon as they could get away with it my parents dumped all parenting responsibilities onto me. ‘Good practice’ they called it, for when I one day had my own.” Jamie looked over to the desk and took a deep breath, “I didn’t let him do every little impulsive thing his potato brain thought up and so he hated me.”

Cora’s hug caught Jamie off guard, causing her to jump slightly as the girls arms wrapped around her. She turned and hugged Cora back, rocking them back and forth slightly. Into her shoulder Cora asked, “so that why you both changed your names and kept lots of details vague in your writing.”

“Partly,” Jamie nodded and gave Cora one more little squeeze before sitting up, “We hadn’t planned it initially. We hoped some distance and time would give us a chance to prove to them it was the right call. Fox was the golden one, he did no wrong in their eyes, so he hoped he’d be able to convince them. But we learned fairly quickly how wrong we were on that front.

“Family came out of the woodwork to let us know what horrible children we were. Luckily by boss at the Rock was able to get security to keep an eye out for me when Fox and your dad were out of town. But even that started to fail and it’s one of the reasons I abruptly left the city. I couldn't risk my move being discovered by our family too soon.”

“What’s they do?” Sam asked, a heat on his words, his blue eyes burning as he looked down, hiding them from his girls.

“My Univeralist Uncle showed up with the potential suitor asking around for me, introducing the guy to others as my fiancé. People who knew me or your dad knew that was bogus but that didn’t stop the talk and then a few days before I left town they accosted me near the Rock. Deputy Monroe, well deputy at the time, he interceded and I was able to slip into the Rock but I knew I couldn’t stay after that.” A low growl rumbled in Sam’s throat. They’d need to talk about it later, when Cora went to bed. About why she never said anything.

“Seems like a lot of work when they could have just let you go,” Cora said as she sat back down. She held onto Jamie’s hand, seeming to want to keep some tether to her.

“It was embarrassing and reputation meant everything to them.” Jamie said with a tired smile, “Us leaving Dodgewood was the talk of the settlement when it happened. It’s a tiny settlement in the ass end of nowhere, it was all people talked about for a weeks. Speculation over why it happened and talk about how dramatic it looked: Fox had come home for a week of leave, was seen talking to Jasper near the spaceport, stormed home, and within an hour we were spotted loading into the militia transport he landed with and were gone. And we never came back. It was juicier than any shows they could download.”

“But couldn’t they see they were hurting you?” Cora asked.

“They didn’t care about my feelings on the matter, sweetheart,” Jamie said softly, “there are people in this world who only care about themselves. Everything they do is in service of making themselves look good to others. The jobs they take, the friends they make, the families they have, all of has the end goal of making people like them and nothing else. Most people won’t pick up on it because they aren’t personally affected by it, they’ll only see the good deeds, the kind words, the selfless charity.

“But that also means nothing can ever go wrong. Nothing can ever look out of place for them, because if it does it will let people see other cracks in their facade.” Jamie gave Cora’s hand a pat, “they wanted me to come back so they could say, ‘look everyone, we’re still a happy family and everything is fine’. As time went on and I completed my degrees, changed my last name, started making a name for myself in the Starfield, they backed off more and more because those that knew I was their daughter praised them for my success, making them look good. And those that didn’t know my family couldn’t judge them anymore.”

“Ew,” Cora scrunched her nose, “they tried to lock you away and then got to brag about your successes?

“Yup,” Jamie nodded, “and agreed, Ew.”

“Why not put them on blast? Tell everyone exactly what they did? Make sure they can’t steal your successes for themselves?” Cora asked.

“I’ve considered it,” Jamie admitted, “and every time I get close to doing it I remember that it won’t fix any of it. They won’t admit their fault. They won’t apologize. What it would do is let them play victim to those around them. Allow them to ‘woe is me, look at how my own daughter speaks of me after all I did for her’. Far better to allow my absence and silence weigh on them. If anyone asks after me and how I’m doing in my daily life they won’t have anything. And from what I’ve heard from the few people I’ve stayed in touch with from Dodgewood, that burns them the most. Sure, they love the praise of being parents of Doc Melody but when people ask questions…”

“That does sound like a better revenge,” Cora admitted.

#starfield #sam coe #starfield fanfiction #fanfic #atonalginger writes #coemancer #snippet sunday #the coemancer crew #DocCoe #Doc Melody #Cora Coe #some of Doc's backstory under the read more

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tomcat-tapes · 7 months

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Random Top Gun AU I thought about if anyone wants a brain rot with me

LABYRINTH AU

In which Ice is Jareth the goblin king.

A young Bradley upset with the passing of his father, and refuses to want anything to do with his stepfather, Ron, or his half sibling Jake.

One evening when his Mom and Step dad are away in a date and he’s stuck babysitting his kid brother who has not stopped crying. Frustrated and stressed, Bradley tells little Jake a tale of the Goblin King, the same story he heard from his father before his passing.

“Stop it! I’ll say the words! No I mustn’t,, I wish,, Oh I can bear it no longer! Goblin King! Goblin King! Where ever you may be, take this child of mine far away from me!”

And Jake vanished, the Goblins have taken him. Bradley was mortified, he thought they were just stories his dad made up! And that’s when He appeared. The Goblin King. He refused to give Jake back, told Bradley to forget about the child but he couldn’t. Deep down Bradley knew he loved his brother, and oh god what will his parents say? He needed to get Jake back.

“You have thirteen (13) hours in which to solve the labyrinth, before your baby brother becomes one of us,,forever.”

It was a piece of cake. Bradley walked with confidence until he realized there was no openings inside the labyrinth.. luckily a nice worm told him the trick. The labyrinth is not at all as it seemed. There were stoned hands pointing in every-which direction. Bradley pulls out a marker he had stashed in his one of his pockets, this place is so confusing, he writes an arrow in the direction he’s going to keep track of where he had been. “I’m coming Jake,”

“I saw my baby, crying hard as babe could cry, what could I do? My baby’s love has gone, and left my baby blue! Nobody knew, what kind of magic spell to use.”

Among the many failings in Bradley’s journey, he did meet a short cranky Goblin with the name Jester, something he found quite odd, Hester’s were supposed to be funny and he was nothing but disdain, he was however fascinated with Bradley’s bracelets. The next goblin he met was tall, shy, and enjoyed talking to rocks and making friends, he called himself Slider.

And after a run in with a bunch of Fierys they ended up in the big of enteral stench. Where the encountered yet another Goblin. Small feisty and energetic creature that looked to be a mix of a fox and a squirrel, everyone called him Mav.

Onward the party went to the Goblin Kingdom, Jester offered Bradley a peach. Once Bradley took a bite of the peach he collapsed, and he dreamed of a glamorous ball you’d read in those fantasy books. Bradley himself was dressed in layers of flowy fabric and glitter. He laughed and he danced, smiling and never wanting to wake up from it.

“There's such a fooled heart beatin' so fast. In search of new dreams, a love that will last within your heart. I'll place the moon within your heart. As the pain sweeps through, makes no sense for you, every thrill is gone, wasn’t too much fun at all. But I’ll be there for you, as the Word falls down.”

When Bradley did awake he was in the comfort of his room with foggy memories. All his cherished possessions were there. His stuffed animals, his books, his slippers and his favorite board game. The posters and playbills lining the wall, his music box and vinyl records that he was gifted from his dad before he passed. Everything was in place and as it was, but something was wrong. A little book on his desk caught his eye, Labyrinth. The words of strength echoed in his head, “you have no power over me,” looking around. This was a distraction! He needed to get out. Tearing at the posters and walls everything crashing around him. Out, out, out!

As the hole in the wall opened, Mav and Slider were there helping him out. They quickly made it to the gates of the goblin kingdom. They came across a giant metal gollum standing guard at the gates where Jester came into the rescue to defeat it! At last inside the City! Goblin guards flooded to town to try and stop the party but thankfully with the help of Slider’s rock friends it was a breeze.

They arrive at the castle, “I need to go in alone, thank you for all of your help” “if you should ever need us, for anything at all, we’ll be here.”

Inside the castle was even more twists and turns, stairwells that were sideways, and upside down, leading to one room and out another. “JAKE!” And there baby Jake sat on the stairs giggling like he’s been having a good stay inside the caste. He doesn’t notice Bradley as he begins to crawl up the stairs. “Jake wait?!” Bradley dashes down the stairwell where he ended up on the opposite side of the room from his brother. He tried again and again to no avail as the Goblin walked along the stairs as well to watch the chaos.

Finally Bradley and The Goblin King confront each other.

“Everything that you have wanted, I have done. You asked for the child to be taken, I took him. You cowered before me, I was frightening. I have reordered time. I have turned the world upside down and I have done it all for you! I am exhausted living up to your expectations of me. Isn’t that generous?”

Bradley was quiet as he tried his best to remember the lines from his book. The same book his dad always read, the one his dad worked hard to write and publish. His favorite story.

“Through dangers untold, and hardships unnumbered. I have fought my way here to the castle, beyond the Goblin City. For my will is as strong as yours, and my-“

“STOP! Wait, look Bradley, look what I’m offering you. Your dreams.”

“And my kingdom as great.”

The Goblin King became frantic, showing Bradley an orb that held his dreams

“I ask so little. Just let me rule you, and you can have everything that you want.”

Bradley thought hard, this was the part he had trouble remembering.

“Kingdom as great,, Damn. I can never remember that line.”

“Just fear me, love, do as I say. And I will be your slave.”

King Ice demanded, he was at the end of his rope and Bradley knew it. If he could just remember the line!

“My kingdom as great,,,my kingdom as great,, you have no power over me!”

The orb was thrown up in the air. And King Ice disappeared and a snowy owl is what remained. The world began to fall into itself. Everything went black.

Bradley woke up in his bed once again. Was this another trick? Was this real? He looked aver at his shelf and noticed a bear was missing. He quickly got out of bed and stumbled down the hall to his parents room where the crib stood to the side. Peering into and seeing his baby brother, Jake, lay sleeping peacefully with the missing bear in his clutches. All is well and Bradley finally breathed easy. Turning of the lights to the room and returned to his own.

His parents arrived home and for once he didn’t feel angry for once. He tidied his room, putting the books away, and the playbills in the drawer of his desk. He sits down at the desk and stares off into near by mirror.

“Goodbye, Bradley” he saw Slider in the mirror, turning around Bradley saw nothing there. He looked back in the mirror. “And remember Master Bradley, should you need us,,” Mav said solemnly. “Yes, should you need us, for any reason at all” Jester appeared looking solemn.

“I’ll always need you, I don’t know why, but every now and again, for no reason at all. I’ll need you.”

“Well why did you say so!”

Bradley turned around in his chair again and there they were his friends and other goblins he’s met on his journey. It was the best night of his life.

There was a snowy owl that sat outside the window. Watching as the small party go down. With a subtle nod it flapped it’s wings and flew away.

The return to the Goblin Kingdom, the snowy owl formed back to King Ice, and he smiled.

“Good job everyone” he greeted, “That went perfectly, I think Nick would have been proud!”

Long ago before there was Bradley there Nick Bradshaw, he found the Goblin Kingdom and had the adventure of a life time and in the end he had asked the Goblin King to do the same for his future child. Ice had agreed, it had been a long time since a human has visited the kingdom and he delighted everyone he befriended. Not only that but he also introduced Mav, a spirited Goblin, to Ice. Helping young Nick out was the least Ice could do..

Doodles below⬇️🔮

(Ft. Wolfman and Hollywood Goblins hehe)

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thediktatortot · 1 year

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Hear me out now.

Billy's always worn his personalities like his clothing, categorized by activity and people.

There's quiet and agreeable Billy, that wardrobe is reserved for Teachers, Cops and Niel. CPS is part of that but Billy lumps them in with the Cops, never seeing one without the other in the Hargrove house.

Not that Billy's spoken to either of them since Niel married Susan and moved them out to Hawkins. Seems back woods folks don't really see anything too weird about the sounds of screaming and yelling coming from their neighbors house.

Then again, it had only really been Billy's mom calling them when they lived in California. No neighbors called there either.

There's snarky and laid back Billy, the wardrobe he wears when friends are around, unable to open himself up completely enough to be 100% genuine with them, but comfortable enough that he can let some of his guard down.

He likes these people, his friends, not necessarily in a positive way but he enjoys their stupidity and loyalty to him after such a short amount of time.

These hicks cling to anything shiny and new the moment they see it.

Then there's pissed off and manic Billy, the wardrobe he dons when someone gets in his face, in his space. He doesn't appreciate people invading his space no matter the circumstances, having to dodge girls advances and shrugging off dainty hands all day leaving him irritable and bitchy by the time he gets home.

Billy knows he can't stay home when he's like that, in a bad mood. Niel picks up on Billy's bad moods like a blood hound on a fox, purposefully utilizing Billy's anger and short temper as a way to hammer in the fact that Billy had no control in this house.

Not even over his own emotions.

There's more personalities, dopey and sweet Billy who gets girls in bed and sweet talks teachers into higher grades for missed homework. Or, fiery and confident Billy who used to strut around the beaches in California, showing off his assets and lifting friends up onto his shoulders as they drink around a bonfire on the beach.

That Billy doesn't really show up anymore, snarky and laid back Billy taking over that spot for now.

So it's no surprise to Billy when he finds out he enjoys the concept of acting...or play pretend. It's easy to get eyes on you this way, everyone watching you put on a show and Billy's always loved putting on a show.

It's safer that way usually.

The only problem is that acting and theater were really nerdy, like, socially crippling nerdy, but Billy didn't have a choice. Billy has Theater class as his elective for the year and there was no other options. All the other classes were full and he ended up here.

In theater class.

"Okay class, today we are going to start off by partnering up with another student and going through the basic warm up techniques of theater.

Billy's eyes rolled back as he closed them, rubbing the bridge of his nose as his cheeks darkened at the thought of sitting here and doing god knows what. Students shuffle around Billy as he bemoans his situation, only looking up when things go a bit quiet and he realizes he was missing the pair ups.

"Guess it's just you and me." A playful voice asks. "Eddie Munson."

Billy's gaze shifts to the other boy, taking in the view of this 'Eddie Munson'. He looks...vaguely cool, in a biker magazine kind of way, but the hair screams medal-head or at least a stoner adding a grungy texture to his appearance.

Maybe this wouldn't be too torturous after all.

A small smirk pulls at the corner of Billy's lip as he flicks his eyes up and down Eddie's torso, settling back on Eddie's eyes. "Billy Hargrove."

Eddie's face flushes a bit which peaks Billy's interest but he shoves it aside.

"Hargrove, yea I've heard of you." Eddie says with a grimace, he smiles a few seconds later, "I'll give you the benefit of the doubt though, I do for all bully jocks at least once in this school. I'm very generous that way."

God, okay maybe not as enjoyable as Billy had first thought but it's not too bad, guy is just genuinely into the whole extravagance thing he's got going on. Billy had met a few metal heads in the past but none of them were as nerdy as this guy.

"How generous." Billy muttered before turning back to his desk, sighing as the teacher set a pamphlet down in front of him.

"Alright class. I want you to read over those pamphlets and then practice the warm ups with your partner."

"Can I just die instead." Billy sighed as the class erupted into introductions and welcome backs. He slumps back in his chair with a sigh, an irritated expression crossing his face.

Eddie laughs at Billy's dramatics, finding it ironic that Billy doesn't want to be here yet seemingly just fine being a drama queen. "So. Afraid to play a little pretend?"

Billy shoots Eddie a glare and sighs heavily, tapping his finger on the desk and his toe on the ground.

"Look, how about I do all the warm ups and you just watch? I'll even lie for you and say you did yours too." Eddie smiled with an expectant look, so casually extending help Billy's way.

Billy glares at Eddie for a few moments, not sure if he should accept the kindness now and nip the hope of friendship he sees in the other boy in the butt later or if he should never extend that hope in the first place.

"...Alright. I guess that helps." Billy's cheeks go red as he sniffs and fidgets in his chair, getting his body turned to face Eddie at lest so he looked like he was paying attention.

So Eddie reads through the pamphlet with Billy at least before doing his warm ups that consist of a few semi-embarrassing noise practices for the throat and a few odd stretches. Overall not too bad, but still too early in Billy's assessment to know if it was more bad than good.

By the time class ended Billy was truly and utterly exhausted with having to not panic at every weird thing people did around him. Thought it eventually over time got easier and easier to not find everything around him horrendously embarrassing

The bells rings and Eddie looks up at Billy as he rises from his seat. "Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow." He smiles watching Billy for a second before, "Oh! Do you want my phone number?"

Billy halts where he is, just having slung his backpack over his shoulder. "Uh...why?" Billy says a bit stupidly, genuinely confused.

"First ow- hurtful." Eddie laughs, "I'm just saying. If you smoke, you can always come join me."

Oh. Billy hasn't had weed in months, not since the big fight in California and that was weeks ago. "Oh- uh sure." Billy isn't going to squander that chance at some weed. Eddie writes his number down and hands it off to Billy who stuffs it in his jean pocket.

"...Thanks for uh- vouching for me or whatever." Billy mumbles not sure why he felt inclined to say anything in the first place before he turned away and stalked off.

#Mungrove #Theater Kid Eddie Munson #Billy Hargrove #Eddie Munson

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acourtofsmut · 2 years

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hi darling, can i request an eris x reader where he’s been away (doing whatever high lords do) for quite some time and finally returns to his family? idk why but i see him having a lot of children? i guess i just wanted to see some domestic eris 🥺 of course feel free to ignore this if you don’t feel like writing it! tysm!

domestic bliss

eris x reader

rating: 18+

warnings: smut at the end, bath tub sexy time, fingering (f. receiving)

a/n: this was so freaking fun to write. thoroughly enjoyed this request!! yes, I see Eris having lots of children and being a doting father 🫠 also, saw a fox in the middle of the road earlier today and thought it was a sign that I needed to crank this out for you lovely anon! this turned out to be fluffy in the beginning and get soft and smutty towards the end 😇 the title was inspired by a glass animals song 😊 hope you enjoy!! much love 🤍

Sitting on the porch in the crisp evening Autumn air, you sipped on a warm cup of tea and munched on an apple tart you made earlier while watching your young ones play with the hounds. With Eris gone, your brood of children have been keeping you on your toes. Four of them… so far.

“Mom! Watch this!,” your first born, Aurelius, called out from the meadow, snagging your attention. Holding a treat in his hand, he commands, “shake,” with a voice that reminds you of your mate, shrieking in excitement and praising the pup when it raises its paw. Aurie is the spitting image of his father, fiery red hair and auburn eyes. He is his father’s shadow, tagging along wherever he can, especially on hunting trips. It warms your heart to see Eris walking through the halls of your home, long strides shortened to account for Aurie trying to keep up at his side. Feeling a tug on the bond, a rush of warmth sent from his end, you know that he can tell you are thinking of him.

“Did you see?! Did you see that, Mommy?” he bellows to you, auburn eyes lighting up, smile plastered on his face.

“Yes, sweetie. Daddy will be so proud,” you praise him, returning his smile with your own, chuckling lightly.

“When is Daddy coming back?,” he asks curiously, smile softening, brows furrowing as he gives the pup a scratch

“Late tonight… past your bedtime,” you say as you start walking towards him, wrapping him in a tight hug. Scanning the field in search of the other young ones, you hear tiny giggles from beneath a shrub. Eyes narrowing, you creep up and spy your twins, Lennox and Flynn, building some sort of house with twigs, sticks, and leaves.

“Do you think Daddy will like it, Lenny?” Flynn asks his brother in hushed voice.

“Well, Daddy always loves what we make for him,” Lennox responds confidently with a giggle.

Both were graced with strawberry blond hair, dusted with blonde highlights. People tell you that the twins take after you, highly imaginative and compassionate. You have spotted them on numerous occasions making gifts for the kitchen staff, most likely to receive extra sweets. However, it was out of the goodness of their hearts; they collect and deliver bouquets of flowers, crafts, and even have gone above and beyond to perform a silly skit for the entire household staff that had had you and Eris is stitches, clutching at your stomachs with amused pride at the audacity and creativity of your little twins.

Hiccup!

Last, but never least, came tiny sweet Melena, with her curly chestnut hair and emerald eyes., currently swaddled and wrapped against your chest. Glancing down you pat her tiny back, her pretty eyes gazing up at you as she lets out another hiccup!

As you watched Eris cradle her in his arms for the first time, you saw her steal his heart before your eyes. His long finger tracing along those chubby, freckled cheeks, cute button nose, leaning down with tears lining his eyes to plant a kiss on her forehead, then yours as he wrapped his arms around the both of you.

Reminiscing upon these fond memories made you miss your mate even more, longing to be held in his strong embrace, his naked form pressed against yours. Becoming more and more desperate for his return, you close your eyes trying not to overwhelm yourself with need. Sending your longing straight through the bond, you are answered with his desire tugging at your ribs, setting your body aflame. Sighing at the sensation, you are brought back to the present when you feel the sun finally set, noting how late it has become.

“Come along, my loves, time to get ready for bed,” you say, herding your little brood inside to wash up and read them a bedtime story, your heart straining to be in closer to your mate.

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After putting Melena to sleep in her crib, you settle down on the couch, snuggled up with Aurie, Lennox, and Flynn,. Just as you are opening the book, you finally feel his powerful presence, too strongly to ignore. That ever-familiar warmth rushing through your body as he sends a stronger, heated tug that leaves your ribs tingling, the strain on your heart fading away.

“Daddy’s here,” you whisper to your young ones just as the door opens to reveal your exhausted, yet gorgeous mate smiling at the sight in front of him. In a mess of limbs and giggles, your boys tumble towards their father. Kneeling, Eris scoops them all together in a hug, kissing their heads.

“My boys,” he sighs, eyes closing to savor the moment, you can feel his relief and contentment to be back home with his family.

You love watching him with the young ones, always showing his true self. Not the part he has to play for every one else to see, the stone cold, cunning High Lord of Autumn. For his family alone, he is the compassionate, loving, empathetic father and lover. Tearing up at how much you have missed him by your side and how exhausted you have felt caring for the young ones by yourself, you can’t help but shed a tear.

Sensing your distress has his chest tightening, eyes flickering up, “my love,” he whispers softly extracting himself from the bundle of tiny limbs to sweep you up into long-needed hug. Nestling your head into his chest, you whisper, “sleep, my love, you’re exhausted, I’ll put the boys to bed.”

“So are you,” he replies, leaning back to plant a chaste kiss on your lips as the little ones cling to his legs. You wrap your hands around the back of his neck to dip him down, kissing him again, trying to convey how much you have missed and needed him.

“Daddy, can you read us a story?” Lennox’s voice interrupts your moment. As the two of you separate, you notice how dark his eyes had become and scent the slightly heady smell of his cinnamon musk.

Patting the youngsters head, “of course, buddy, Mommy is getting tired, and it’s getting late, so let’s make it quick,” he informs them while giving you a wink and lingering kiss on the soft spot below your ear, making you slightly weak in the knees, giving your bottom a soft pat as he ushers you into your shared bedroom.

Settling down on the couch together, Lennox and Flynn on one side and Aurie on the other, Eris reads them a bedtime story and tucks them in.

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With Eris now washing up, you snuck to the kitchen to warm up an apple tart, one of his favorites. Entering the bathroom, you stopped in your tracks, gulping and biting your lip as you took in his completely naked form lazing about gloriously in the tub.

Shimmying out of your robe and night gown, you watched as his eyes darkened, glazed over every curve as you exposed them. His chest rising a bit higher with every breath. You padded your way over to the tub, sinking into the warm water and planting yourself on his lap. His knees bending behind you to support your weight so that you could lean back, his hand coming up to your face. Thumb brushing along your lips, trailing down to wrap lightly around your neck as he descends, laying his palm flat against your chest. Just feeling your heart beat, gazing into your eyes.

“My love, I won’t leave you again for that long…,” his hand dips down beneath the water, fingers gliding through the curls on your mound making you shutter in anticipation, “I have a lot to make up for because of my absence, don’t I?”

“N-no…” you stutter as his fingers slide against the slickness of your folds, “nothing to m-make up for… you were just doing your duty… hmmm,” you hum as his fingers enter your aching core immediately finding that sweet spot, massaging it just the way you like. Just the way that will have you falling apart within seconds as his talented thumb draws circles on your swollen bud.

“You deserve it all, my love,” his other hand supports the back of your neck, thumb stroking your cheek, “the mother of my children, my best friend, my lover… you deserve it all. I’d do anything for you, you do so much for me. For us,” he purrs, your hips start bucking against his fingers at his words, “for our beautiful family.”

“You d-deserve it all, they love you. I-I- love y-you… hmm-ahhh!,” your hum turns into a shriek as your eyes roll back into your skull, clenching down on his fingers as you cum. Hot searing pleasure ripping through you, you grasp at anything and everything, his arms, his chest, his hair.

Slowly coming down, you sink further into the tub, head resting upon his chest, utterly spent, panting. You feel his hard, hot length poking at the soft part of your belly.

“You still got a couple more in you, pretty girl?,” his hands tracing, feather-light touches down and up your back in a soothing manner.

“Yes, Eris, please,” you sigh, peppering kisses on his chest, up his neck, sucking lightly as he groans, all the way up to that gods-sculpted face, “anything for you,” you let out breathlessly licking your tired eyes with his.

Scooping you up in his arms and grabbing the apple tart on the counter, Eris whisks you into the bedroom. Drying the two of you off without a second thought, he gently sets you down on the plush sheets. You watch as he lays down on his side of the bed, tucking into the pastry moaning in delight at the sickly sweetness.

Smiling at his glee, you pat his chest, giggling as you snake your hand down his bare chest to wrap around his length.

“Let me eat this before I eat you, my love,” he growls out, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he turns absolutely ravenous.

To say you were satiated by the end of night would be an understatement, eager to wake up and spend a much-needed day with your beautiful children and loving mate in domestic bliss.

(thank you so much for reading this far!! much love 🤍)

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queen0fm0nsterz · 8 months

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How do you think the Ladies magic manifests itself? I’m drawing all six of em using their powers and I want some variation. I’ve got Fox (glowing golden clairvoyance-style powers), Tengu (fiery red rake line-style magic, glowing kinda like a piece of red hot metal), and Scarecrow (Long, janky, mist-like tendrils glowing blue) so far. Thoughts?

(Taking a break from the lore questions to indulge in some old Ladies goodness... sorry for taking so long to answer. Life happens, unfortunately.)

I actually do have a few headcanons about the Ladies and their powers! My idea about the powers they pass down is currently that it's akin to a rooster: every lady adds their own to the mix with each passing generation, making the one that will come next stronger. This includes Rascal, of course.

So there are the abilities one can learn from outside sources, and the ones that are inherited. Their powers as I've interpreted them come mainly from some of the few personality traits we were able to discern, as well of the ones we see the Lady display. I will gladly elaborate in this HEADCANON post, so buckle up! ^^ (This can count as Lady Mom AU lore if you feel so inclined)

Fox

I am firmly convinced she was just a normal gal. Genuinely did not have any powers of her own at all. We do know she has wits to her, so perhaps the ability to charm people is something that came from her brains.

A powerful weapon if you know how to use it. You do have to be the least bit manipulative to do the things she was doing in a world like the Nowhere, that's for sure. However, I can say that she might have picked up on some magic during her life: just not as prominently as her successors will.

Tengu

Her powers would lean somewhere on the offense... From what we've seen of her quarters, we could say that she is the one we can attribute the creation of the Nomes to -- at least, she is the first of the Ladies to practice such magic. Meaning she has some knowledge on transfiguration of the human body, knowledge on which the Lady later expanded on to go on and create the Shadow Kids.

The soul eating ability also comes from this unfortunate mixed with the Hunger. We can infer that she knows a lot more, considering her place of residence is a literal library full of books, but I'll stop here for now.

One of my favorite headcanons about her is that, besides the magic, she is also fond of weapons － more specifically blades. Ik her ass owned a katana at some point.

Scarecrow

Any kind of elusive power. Mainly the ability to dissolve into the shadows to hide away and changing the temperature of the room to keep strangers away. This is because of her room getting suddenly colder.

Being as keen to keep hidden as she was, I would not be surprised if these were her additions.

Teapot

I would say the teleporting abilities. These can be read as a subtype of the mimetic power, but I think it still fits and works. Teapot is a curious soul, she wanted to go around exploring: what better power to do that than literally being able to go wherever you wish?

Also, a much larger idea: the power that keeps the Maw moving. I think the submarine might have been stale before Teapot started strolling it around. After all, the Maw itself can only be seen in her section as a painting... and literally.

Rascal

All the mentioned abilities improved upon and shape-shifting. We see this in minimal form, with her face being made to look young, but who knows? Maybe she can do far more with that power if she so chooses.

Also, the hypnosis that keeps the Guests coming. I suspect Guests may have been coming over since Teapot's reign, but frankly I think the amount became this large thanks to Rascal. She knows her marketing stuff.

#little nightmares #the lady #fox #tengu #scarecrow #teapot #Seafarers (Lady Mom AU)#they're my silly willies #sanest ladies enjoyer (picture of me locked up in a prison cell with blood all arounf me and i have a crazed look in my eyes)

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Can we know more about Suzaku Senju pls?

Fifth born and only son of Kawarama and Okami

Sweet and caring medical-nin

Excellent manners and very organized. His room was always the cleanest

Do to his severe social anxiety as a child, he spent a lot of time learning medicine from his mother, training with his father, helping uncle Itama with his garden, and hiding behind his sister’s whenever he had to make an appearance

Learned the Biwa and played it to his sisters when they were feeling down (Kōmori and Tora really liked it would ask him to play it for them often)

Keeper of everyone’s secrets. Mom brought home another rescue baby bat? Didn’t see it. Kōmori sneaking out to see her boyfriend alone? Didn’t see it. Akiko sticking an explosive panda on someone’s house? He’ll take it very carefully and ask her not to do it again

It wasn’t until he was about twelve that he started to make friends outside of his direct family thanks to his parents encouragement and support.

That’s also when he met Erika, the fiery Akimichi who defended him, shared her snacks, and also teased him a bit for thinking he could hide behind anything but a tree or wall at his height

He thought she was a bit rude, but she was his first real friend outside of family, so he wasn’t complaining

With her as a friend, his social circle (and popularity) seemingly grew over night and Suzaku came out of his shell bit by bit

babysat Tora and Tsunade as a teen and they would boss him around

As an adult, he is much more confident in himself. He still as gentle as he was as a young boy

Much more jovial and still makes time for his sisters and parents

Hates creepy things. They make his skin crawl no he doesn’t want to see the centipede you found, Tora

Loves foxes

When he first met his mother’s new trainee, Aja, he was smitten and frustrated because he also had fallen for Erika not too long ago. He just didn’t have the courage to tell

He was a little surprised, but supportive, when the girls started dating so quickly and even more surprised when Erika asked him to be their third nearly a year later.

It was around this time he told his mother about his “problem” of loving them both and them wanting him to be their third. She assured him that it’s not a problem and poly relationships aren’t anything new or shocking.

Just go with what feels right, respect them, set boundaries/respect boundaries, and communicate with them. Some people will have their own opinions, but he’ll be okay.

From there, he figured out his romantic life with his two girlfriends. Erika prefers acts of service, Aja prefers quality time. He gets jealous easier than he’d like to admit when people flirt with them

He has a sensual side but that’s reserved for girlfriends no one would believe them

Had one big union ceremony that was more like a festival. He was very thankful Erika’s clan provided the food as he was honestly worried about feeding that many Akimichi

Takes missions regularly and assures Aja there’s nothing to worry about.

Learned the Hyakugou Seal from Tsunade

Helped deliver all four of his daughters, with his twins (the eldest of their kids) being the first set of twins delivered

Played the Biwa for them when they were younger and too fussy to sleep

As a father, he’s very close to them and encourages them to do what makes them happy in life. They don’t have to ninjas

#OC: suzaku senju #ask #kpz naruto founder au #kpz distance between ⛩️#knfau 🖼️#knfau ℹ️

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etchina-danjon · 6 months

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Kushina growled, her red hair swaying behind her like tails on a kitsune. Most people thought she was. She couldn't believe the cockiness of this woman to taunt her like this! Kushina was never one to back down from a challenge, so when this mysterious girl challenge her to a fight, Kushina agreed. Angry that she had been so disrespected. As to keep people out of the way, they went deep into the woods. She didn't think nothing of it, given her power could cause a lot of damage around buildings.

Once they reached the clearing in the center of the woods, the fight started. The woman so flawlessly dodged her, and taunted her the whole time. Catching hard hits against the red headed woman.

This was the fastest fight she ever lost, within moments she was kicked to the ground. Bested by a woman she hand never seen before. Kushina picked herself a bit off the ground. Kneeling as she wiped dirt off her face, "Just who the hell are you, huh?! How could you just show up and manage to beat me? What's your goal?"

@nekasu

#Fiery fox mom

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motherdaughterholyspirit · 3 months

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II 030824

Waking up alone in beautiful places

In beautiful weather

I've spent my whole life wondering when it gets good

Waiting for the moment I start to feel some normalcy

If i get a little psychotic in the pouring rain

In the lows of winter

In the deaths of the season

Well thats only natural, right?

And spring is coming

So that should sustain enough hope within-

But I've spent my whole life waiting for spring to come.

But the valley gets high sun and dries up

The Lucia and Gavilan ranges are quick to burn

Quick to shed their flesh from green to brown

Their blooming is so fleeting

And only a result of harsh, stormy months.

And if the weather gets more extreme

Then the flooding becomes reoccurring

And the wildfires are regular

And that normalcy I crave feels further from me.

Last night I was talking with my friends-

They were sharing stories of their low points, of their concerns of their cognitive declines, grappling with looming insanity

Their grandparents ask, "are all of you kids just like this now?"

I never spent a day in the hospital

Nobody ever paid that close attention to me-

And I thought that made me the lucky one all this time

I've carved a life for myself from nothing

Wept only in pitch black silence

Bit my tongue and walked a higher road

And when it comes to be too much I pulled away, echoing into oblivion. Not seen or heard from for months.

And then I thought there was something wrong with me for a long long time.

On Wednesday, my mom told me to stop loving mentally ill people.

Maybe there is something about me that others notice

I'm not as clever as I've led myself to believe

When I'm camouflaged but clearly seen.

And if all my friends are crazy, then what constitutes normalcy?

And if my love demands to be felt in a fiery passion, then what else am I to do but let the soft animal in my chest break through?

And if my ache begs to be reckoned with, then how am I supposed to lie here in plain sight?

I've spent my whole life waiting for spring

Seeking a great calm

Begging equilibrium to grace me

And denying the intensity burning deep in my flesh

Mortified by my insanity

Promising to be good

And walking the asphalt road they paved just for me.

But the dirt roads speak to me

And I understand the language spoken by the hawks, coyotes, foxes-

When the spring dawns

I will still be crazy-

And my spirit will break into the valley and beyond

And the beckoning of my passion

Will be felt

And the soft animal residing my chest,

With all of my love

Will reign

#divdiary #my first supposed-to-be-spoken-word in a long time #🐉

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spllledwlne · 3 months

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❛ did you not hear what i just said? they are hunting you. we need to run. ❜ - usopp @ naruto !

usopp. / @a11sunday

He knew this when his Devil Fruit appeared to him and he ate it with relish in an effort to bring him closer to his parents.

Kushina Uzumaki had been the Nine-Tailed Fox of Wano, hunted and reviled, sometimes in the same span, for her mythical powers. He'd heard the whispers after her murder, wondering where the Devil Fruit ended up rather than lamenting the poor child without a mother. He would be damned if his mom would have other people continue her story.

Ultimately, Naruto shrugged — not callously, but knowingly. It was another fact of his life, not a simple one to digest but a fact all the same, worse when he was a child, when the world was so much larger. Now he had means, and a crew, to fight back with. "Maybe they'll never really stop hunting me. I know that, as long as I have this power. But I won't let these people suffer because of it!"

He began the familiar transformation then, his form growing wider, larger, fiery fox ears sprouting from his head at the same time nine tails flicked to life at his back. Naruto looked down at Usopp with ancient orange eyes, “Get on my back and we can clear this place out!"

#that's not what the nine tails looks like in op as far as i know but i had to base it on HIS nine tails <3 #interactions. naruto.#a11sunday

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imaginedreamwrite · 2 years

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Oh, host a Halloween themed brunch?

Perhaps Omega reader gets invited to a brunch with Thor, Steve, Bucky and Logan as they try to court her, and brunch is the earliest meal they can do because some people like sleeping in?

~😺

The brown shake of the mini-skater skirt you’ve paired with thick fleece leggings for the surprising dip of temperature, completed the look you had been assigned. It was your boss’ grand idea to host a Halloween brunch for anyone interested, and the waitresses had to dress up in animal themed costumes.

Anna, the ever loving beauty queen who never could escape the small town or its drama, begged and pleaded until she could be a cat.

Natty, the cheerleader turned mom of two, had been awarded a puppy. Jess was a fox, Amber was an owl…

You were a white tail doe complete with the detailed ears attached to a headband and a fluffy hire tail that pinned to your skirt. You had wondered if it was some kind of ploy, to make you a deer while the other girls were rather cute and fiery creatures.

You weren’t their size, you didn’t have their vast confidence. Not anymore at least.

“You look cute.” Amber praised you with a genuine smile and a gentle boop on your painted nose and white-freckled cheeks to represent the young fauns.

“A deer?” You speculated, touching the sides of your skirt. “You’re a fox.”

“Hierarchy,” Amber rolled her eyes and scoffed, “or whatever they want to call it. Don’t let them get to you, you look great.”

You sighed, studying yourself in the mirror once more before you finally turned. Your notebook was tucked in the pocket of your apron and your favourite pen was nestled against the waist ties. You were, for all accounts and purposes, ready.

You were ready for work, ready for the Halloween themed brunch that you didn’t want to partake in but had to anyway.

You were steps away from the door leading to the front of the diner, when you were stopped. You had been stopped by the thrush of scents that combined and coiled into a solid unit that comprised of four different alphas. You peeked out into the dining room spying them sitting together at a table, three of them speaking and one silently staring.

Logan or Wolverine, the mutant that Natty and Anna had complained about vivaciously was silent. He had been rather tight lipped, looking less than pleased but overall complacent.

Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes and Thor Odinson were all conversing together. You watched them converse, you watch them sit and wait to be served by a waitress.

“You’re up, doey.” Amber grinned and stepped out, immediately moving to her section to greet her guests.

“Why are they still here?” You asked yourself, physically working yourself up to leave the safety of the back and when you had finally departed, their eyes had come upon you.

You approached the table and reached for your notepad, unable to look at the powerful alphas who were each more intimidating than the last. Their scents were powerful but not overwhelming, their presences firm but not entirely unwelcome.

“A forest animal? Let me guess.” Thor’s deep voice startled you, and you’d nearly jumped out of your skin.

“You scared her, Thor.” Steve Rogers looked between you two, his eyebrows furrowed.

“A doe! That’s what you midgardians call the creatures.” Thor slammed his hand on the table, celebrating his minute victory.

“Did you…want something…?” You glanced toward Wolverine, your hands nearly trembling under the weight of gaze.

“Menus, doll.” Bucky spoke quietly but loud enough to be picked up on, and acknowledged by you.

“Of course, I’ll be back.” You stepped away from the table and had taken one step toward the kitchen when you turned and stopped dead in your tracks.

“Jack…” you spoke his name with fear. “What are you doing here?”

Fear of what him being here would mean, and fear of the intense spike of scents that came from the alphas you’d just talked to.

“You got a minute, its important.” He stood rigid, composed, and you were counting your lucky stars that Amber was able to cover you.

You stepped away and followed him outside, knowing all too well that they were watching you.

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munadrawson · 1 year

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Commentary on the "Pardner" project

Before I mention the musical number project, fair warning that this will get personal. I worked on this project during the month of Ramadan when I could not leave home, which resulted in some mental anguish. But I won't get into details since it is pretty much self-explanatory if you're queer. FYI: This is long af. Lots to say.

Background:

I've been drawing fan illustrations/fan comics for 15 years. I never once reference anything from my cultural background. Wild, I know. One of the reasons why I have yet to do so until now was that there wasn't a desi-inspired character that I would enjoy as much as Frye, especially from a franchise that I had adored since day one when I was broke and just started college. There was no way 17 years old me would believe an inkling idol with a Desi background would be a thing and not be offensive. I know some voiced their issues with Frye's design, but after looking through the art book, I am GLAD this was the design they approved. I won't talk about colorism/racism in this post. Don't want to get into the social issues. This is a representation that I'm okay with, and it is a positive one.

So, I grew up watching musicals, whether it is from Disney or Bollywood/other box-office desi movies. Music is a pretty biggie dealie for yours truly. Gosh, I remember in elementary/grade school, I had a classmate who had the same energy as Frye and did the teeth thing as she brought a tape to school. She shared "Lal Dupatta" with the homeroom teacher on the school CRT tv. She was dancing and singing along with the song and tried to have me join in the festivity. But I was and am a shy girl, so I couldn't do it. I did enjoy her enthusiasm and the song. This was something I culturally understood. I felt connected.

Reminiscing that moment, I declared that I should reference one musical number that would fit in the Splatoon universe. For her sake and mine.

Old musical number:

One rule I had while I was searching for a song was that I didn't want the song to be too culturally specific or ignorant of stereotypes. So, no dancing. In the future, I'll draw Deep Cut dancing but nothing culturally significant until I do some well-deserving research before flinging myself into the fiery pits of hell. I learned my lesson internet, lol.

I had one specifically in mind before the partner song. More romantic implications, but it had one person singing. No duet. Sure, BM would appear more, but it would be just him playing an instrument while Shiver singing. Then I would have them crashing together while Frye witnessed this whole shebang at a distance. I also planned to add the Squidbeak Squad be the peanut gallery and have Craig do the "Harold, they're gay" joke. That was the initial idea until I stumbled upon a better one.

New musical number:

After eating my dinner, I passed by my mother while she watched Sholay. During that time, Mom was watching movies from the 60s and 70s on youtube. One was nostalgia, and the other was missing out on some or does not remember some of the stories. Sholay, particularly, caught my attention because the silver fox daddy, Sanjeev Kumar, appeared on the screen. Rood af, bruv. I know, thirst trap.

Seeing him in this movie triggered a memory where Dad showed me a motorcycle scene. I remember Kishore Da was the singer for that song, but that scene was from a different movie. A similar concept of two buddies riding on a motorcycle together, but the energy wasn't there. Out of curiosity, I ended up watching Sholay with Mom.

After viewing the friendship song, I shot up with excitement. "THIS! This one screams them!" As I initially said in the main post, I sought that chaotic energy. Two morally good-leaning thieves sing in a duet about their friendship while being a menace to society. That's THEM!

I know BM is an essential member of Deep Cut, but I'm not considering the movie but this specific score. If this project was about the movie, I would have DJ Octavio as Silver Fox Daddy, and BM would be Shiver's romantic interest. I did have plans on doing so in a separate post, but I gave up on that thought because I became exhausted after drawing eight pages of Fryver. I thought this would take me at least three weeks to draw. Instead, it was more than a month! I couldn't continue because of the lack of going to the gym, a month's worth of fasting, and in the middle of the holy month, I got sick from a stomach virus. Sorry BM. I want to tackle some other projects right now, and as promised, there will be more of him.

4 became 6, then 7, and finally 8:

Initially, I had the project divided into four pages. These were the four:

While drawing the four, I debated whether I should add in the coin toss scene. At that time, I could not figure out who could fill the village girl role until I was gobsmacked, realizing how slow and stupid I could be. I thought BM for the longest time, but he's too nice. If the coin rejects the idea of sleeping, he will give them the signature bear hug instead of waddling away. I want these two to be dunked on, especially after stealing his icy pop. "I'm upset that the dastardly duo stole my ice cream, but FRIENDS!!!" That kind of energy is NOT needed for this goof.

Once I figured out that the cousins could fill the Village girl role, the project became six pages long. I left that as a bonus. I acknowledge some people ship each of the cousins with Shiver/Frye. I nodded in some parts, like Callie's blushing. Hopefully, this bonus one was respectful enough. I didn't want to offend anyone.

At this point, I was confident that I was done until I realized there was no introduction to this project. Who the hell would know this 48-year-old movie reference? Very few. Which is fine. I don't know many pop cultural references. If you mention something about star wars, I would go whomst. Not a musical? Disengage, lol. I am not a movie buff to begin with. Music (folk metal plz) and (indie) games I fuck with. Anyway, I drew the introduction to the sketch dump:

I've laid the chorus across on the top. The background is straight out of the game (you got me bent sideways if you expected me to draw a unique background. Like, I'm insane, but not THAT insane.) I drew the characters that appeared in the sketch dump. These three stealing the show. How the hell did I draw this in one go?:

Damn, this hand. They're too cute for any school.

After, I've drawn the introduction. Surely, at this point, I'm done with this project. Nope. There is no conclusion. Can't have an introduction without a conclusion. Gotta include an ending. So, I contemplated. While doing that, I cleaned up some of the sketches, and I shared a part of the WIP with my partner, jokingly stating:

She was right. To close this project, it's literally sealed with a kiss. Why didn't I think of that?! Maybe because I assume they ARE together.

Despite being romantic, I often don't draw two characters kissing. I drew four kisses, including this one, within 15 years of actively drawing. I guess either I'm not confident at drawing that, or it's not a huge part of my love language. Also, it can't help when your girl towers over you. Usually, it's me receiving not giving. I need to carry a ladder around to kiss, lol.

At last, I drew the kiss. And boi, isn't it dramatic, huh? Nonetheless, It's thematic. I can finally close this project for good...? *Nervously laughing* There's more coming.

Additional Thoughts:

Fryver: If they're partners in crime, then they gotta gay equally. I made sure both of them had their moment in the spotlight. For example, in the coin toss scene, I initially had Frye flipping the coins. But, after drawing four pages where Frye leads some parts more than Shiver. Break the role and have Shiver take charge in this scene.

It works well, especially Shiver using their hand as a fan while simultaneously displaying the coins. This was before the art book! Pure coincidence that a character I finalized happens to like counting money in their pass time. This entire time, I thought BM was the money person. Big Man, big money. Naw, it's your local octoling, Shiver! Also, Frye doing the ;d with a tooth sticking out, giving a thumbs up. Great. Love to see it.

Big Man: Before the introduction page, BM only appeared once in the "MY ICECREAM" scene. This was drawn after the introduction:

The idea of having BM playing the trumpet while he perches on top of a moving truck, it's fucking hilarious. He rather not risk his life whenever either of the two operates a vehicle, but he's okay with playing incidental music on the roof of a stranger's car. Sure, buddy. You do you, lol. Squid Sisters: I have a project I want to do about the cousins. I am still determining how long that will take, but it's pretty long. I want to start something small.

This was my first time drawing them. I've drawn the other idols. Although chibi Marina should not count as adequately drawn. I do have an Off the Hook comic I want to work on. First, I need to write the script!

This was the first panel I drew before I worked on the other panels. This is basically my sister and me whenever we encounter someone we don't like or don't have the energy to engage. Lil sis will give her signature fake smile, and I'll give a stank look. No mask, no filter. I'm glad I could capture the dichotomy of the cousins in a single frame.

Final Thoughts:

There were moments when I wanted to give up entirely on this project. Negative thoughts such as, "No one would bat an eye at this," repeatedly. But as a perfectionist, I hate unfinished work. My work specifically. I persevered by telling myself, "Just do it for yourself."

It was a good drawing exercise. I want to get better at drawing these characters. Get to know and understand them better. I've abandoned trying to draw in Splatoon's anatomical proportions. Not my style, lol.

I'm happy that I drew the kiss. After sketching, yes sketching, seven pages, I was exhausted. I got sick in the middle of the fasting, unable to leave home because of fasting. It was too much (it's a good thing, I work remotely from home.) BUT. It's not gay, ya know. I'VE got to draw the SMOOCH. Or else this project will be trapped in the "gal pals" limbo. Also, not me struggling to NOT be wed to a cishet desi man. Anyone that is queer, plz.

Sigh. I had to draw this kiss secretly, away from my parents' prying eyes. I don't want them to question why I'm drawing two bipedal cephalopods kissing, let alone it being gay. And for whatever reason, they keep entering my office and staring at my monitors. I am a professional graphic designer, too. Let me work in peace!

Anyway, the kiss.

Honestly, talk about a mood. Especially when you're in a long-distance relationship. Five years in a romantic relationship and will be nine years in a platonic relationship with my partner in crime.

#Muna's Commentary #I'll be tagging commentaries just to keep things organized #That's the tag from now on #In case anyone is curious about my thought progress even if its zany shit like shitpostting

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coolgirl32 · 14 days

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Things everybody needs to know about my OC Jacqulyn from 100% wolffanfic

I know it's been a long while since I wrote a 100% wolf fanfic but I think writing this will get everybody to understand my OC more in the 100% wolf universe so remember do not repost or copyright any of my work or anybody else's work it is wrong and it is illegal I think it is I'm not sure so have a good day and let's get on with the post.

How old is she

She was 24 when she had Rachel and she was 29 when she had Abby so she is in her mid 30's

Origin story

She was born as a hybrid her mom the queen of the monster realm is a werewolf and her father was a vampire not much just said about her dad only that her father was abusive to not only her but her siblings and her mom inside the home at least but to everybody he was a saint (basically Dr Jekyll Mr Hyde) but he was not so when she turned 19 everyone found out about his true nature and so he was banished to the human world and turned into a human luckily her mom divorced him and took full custody of her and her siblings so few years went by she met her husband George Talbot who was the older brother of Maggie Talbot they both met because of Maggie. Jacqulyn and George both got married they both had their daughter Rachel when Jacqulyn was 24 years old and a few more years later when Jacqulyn was 29 years old she had her daughter Abby of course a few weeks later George unfortunately passed away because of a werewolf Hunter which was very sad for her which also made her despise humans so at George's funeral Jacqulyn's mom invited flasheart's mother and of course flasheart and Hotspur lupin to the funeral. A few years later she married flasheart lupin and had Liam with him.

Personality

I would describe her as kind-hearted, loyal, smart, motherly, hot headed, funny, and a little bit of a spitfire, but most importantly very calming and beautiful

When is her birthday

She was born on October 15th 2002 (time in the monster world is very different then in the human world)

Appearances

She has beautiful curly red hair and beautiful green eyes and she's 5'1 she sometimes wears a beautiful black shirt with shorts cuz it gets hot out in Australia and she could also wear either flat shoes or tennis shoes I'm not sure but that's in her human form and our werewolf form she's a red wolf that looks like a red fox but thanks to her vampire half she can shapeshift into any animal she wants or any monster she can even transform into a wendigo when she's really mad or a fiery Phoenix depending on how mad she is but to her werewolf form she is a lot bigger than Hotspur and a lot smaller than flasheart she also has fluffy fur a someone long tail and medium sized paws

What school did she go to

When she was 4 or 5 years old she went to monster elementary when she was 15 or 16 years old she went to a monster academy when she was 19 to 20 years old she went to monster college there she meant not only her best friends but also her husband George.

How many friends does she have

Too many to count

Her first thoughts of the lupin family

Her first thought when she met her husband flasheart was that he was very handsome but a bit strange, her first thoughts when she met Hotspur was that he was a big jerk that was mean to his nephew Freddy, her first thoughts when she met Freddy was that he was just being a kid and he was also adorable and very sweet and she saw him as a son the first day she met him she was very sweet to him and surprisingly it was excited to meet her.

Well I hope this all helped I'll be riding more fanfics about 100% wolffanfic

#100%wolffanfic

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