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69dias · 1 year
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jjk drabble: tease
a/n: perhaps writers block has killed me for real and I am SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY!!!! i cooked this up on the first hour of a plane to New York and it was originally abt our wonderful liverpool RB Trent AA but alas … jungkook gets the crown. enjoy.
warnings: app control vibrator, fucking in public, voyeurism and slight exhibitionism, slight d/s Dynamics (she calls him sir once it’s whatever), mean jungkook who is also very much a sweetheart, spitting (on da pussy WOAH) … I think that’s it
wc: 1.6k she’s a baby IM SORRY
jungkook is a tease. it’s one of the first things you learned about him, and it’s one of those things that you’ve grown to love, even if — especially if — they’ve been the causes of serious hitches in your relationship. other such things include his competitiveness, the little spirals of self-deprecation, all of them. but most of all, his tendency to tease you.
and though you’ve grown to love it, right about now is one of those times you realize why exactly it caused those hitches in your relationships because if he doesn’t let up in the next minute, you’re ready to go over to where he’s sitting and choke the life out of him.
surely, murders committed a thousand feet above international waters couldn’t have any real consequences, right? 
to set the scene of your predicament, imagine three things: a flight to New York, a vibrator that connects to someone’s phone, and that someone, being jeon jungkook. the tease, who’s somehow managed to find the only way to make a first class flight uncomfortable. 
you swear you’re going to kill him. 
it’s not the fact that it feels bad in the slightest. lush manufacturing is incredible, and the small sparks of pleasure in between your thighs are enough proof of it. the vibrations can go up all the way, pulsing on top of your clit with scary accuracy — a preview of what jungkook promised you in exchange for this insane excapade — leaving you wet and sloppy until just crossing your legs would push you straight over the precipice of the edge, fuck the seatbelt sign preventing you from doing it, or they can be little thrums, mimicking soft kitten licks all over your heat, so good that they leave you arching your back to get a better angle —
no. it’s not that it feels bad.
it’s just that it could feel so much better if he would just let you cum.
but alas, he’s a fucking tease, and he knows you like the back of his own hand, down to the time it takes you to reach the point of no return. you’re sure he can see you, too, with where he’s sitting and how you can practically feel his vision sear into your skin which feels like it’s on fire as is. it practically hurts how close you are, nails digging into the palm of your hand to keep from moaning out loud — or worse, begging out loud.
if only you had the genius idea of a vibrating cock ring more than 30 minutes before leaving for the airport, jungkook would know exactly how tantalizing this felt for you. 
the thing about being in such a vulnerable position, though, is the lack of jungkook’s presence. typically, when he’s beneath you, head caught between your thighs as he eats you out like it’s his last meal, or when he’s holding a toy to your clit until the last possible second, you know he’s right there. it’s the verbal affirmations: I got you, you’re doing incredible, that’s my girl, just a little more, just a little more for me, and the physical touch: a hand on your lower back or his lips ghosting over your boobs or just something aside from the surprisingly soft blanket draped across your thighs.
you pick up your phone to tell him this, to tell him to meet you in the bathroom or whatever he can manage because of the damn seatbelt sign, but it seems like he’s beat you to it.
JK💗: close, baby?
JK💗: look at you. you look so pretty from here.
JK💗: god, you’re perfect, aren’t you? just so pretty and pliant for me.
[__]: im going to murder you.
JK💗: that’s a bit rude, no?
JK💗: you think that’s what a good girl would say if she wanted to cum?
[__]: you’ve lost your mind . im so fucking Close this is unfair 
JK💗: who said i’d be fair? i told you to be good, and you’re really not doing that right now 
[__]: fuck you
[__]: no wait
JK💗: cmon honey. what do we say when we’ve been rude?
JK💗: I can see you reading these, baby. gotta give me an answer.
[__]: please, im sorry.
JK💗: attagirl, sweetheart. you wanna cum?
[__]: yeah 
JK💗: what’s that?
[__]: yes, sir. please.
JK💗: look up, honey. seatbelt sign’s off. bathroom in 2?
he turns off the vibrations right as you tilt your head up to confirm that the sign has, indeed, been switched off. it’s well-earned relief, but the reminder that you’ve been so violently toyed with still covers your inner thighs and you’ve never missed something yet been so happy that it was finally gone before. 
when you turn your head to jungkook’s seat, he’s no longer there, and the small pulse between your legs comes alive again as you realize what’s about to happen when you meet him in the bathroom. 
two minutes is too long, far too long, but you’ve weathered the last half hour of torturous edging which has straight up convinced you that you could fight a war if you so pleased. you sneak a hand between your thighs, pressing ever so softly to somehow fuck the toy against you but it’s really to no avail because jungkook texts you just as you do.
JK💗: cmon honey, coast’s clear.
you don’t think you’ve ever moved that fast in your life.
jungkook, is, as it goes, just as generous as he is a tease.
you think it’s worth it, all of the torture and the feeling of having a high snatched from you so violently right when you’re at the precipice of it, your bitten lips and indented palms being physical proof of the denial you endured for so long —
it’s all worth it, every bit of it. 
because jungkook is beneath you, caught between your legs, licking at your clit, the fabric that’s practically stuck to your skin from the arousal that dripped from you ever since he started the worst foreplay known to man pulled aside. he’s desperate too, and if you were to move your foot an inch to the left to rest on his thigh, you don’t have a doubt that you’d be met with his hardened dick, but you don’t give a fuck; relishing in the fact that he’s getting karma and you’re getting eaten out.
your hands are caught in his hair, pushing him impossibly closer as he tongue fucks you, his own fingers dimpling the skin of your bare thighs as he gives you all the touches you were missing just a few minutes ago. jungkook is big on eye contact, and the soft nipping at your clit is enough of a message for your head to snap down, meeting his large eyes from where he’s kneeling on the floor.
they’re red rimmed with his own carnal desire, pupils blown out as you can practically see how his jaw moves so he can give you exactly what you deserve —
“fuck, fuck, please — jungkook, please.”
he pulls away for a second, and a soft whine of disappointment colors the air at his absence. he doesn’t let you feel it for too long though, opting to plant a kiss on your inner thigh before he speaks.
“shhhh, baby. don’t wanna get banned from these airlines now, do we?” his voice has a humorous bite to it, but the demand from him is clear enough that you know not to disobey, clamping your own hand over your face to not make noise.
jungkook’s mouth on your pussy doesn’t fare better, though, the obscenely slick noises loud even through the faint ringing of your ears as you get closer to your high. he’s opted to just flick at your clit now, one of his fingers prodding at your entrance until you spread your legs like an absolute slut getting fucked in an airplane bathroom to grant him permission.
you don’t care, though, because all you can focus on is his warm mouth on you, all you can focus on is how his thick digit reaches just the right spot inside of you, all you can focus on is the way he slides another one in with ease that should be humiliating but you don’t care.
the coil in your stomach tightens and you know that he’s aware of this because his eyes darken; fingers pumping in and out of you with a renewed vigor and goal — to make you cum.
the previous highs that you were so meanly denied of come back to you, coiling in the tresses of your stomach as you realize how filthy, how risky this whole thing is.
it’s has you biting down on your palm, hips bucking into jungkook’s relentless mouth as he pulls your thighs impossible further apart, pulling away for just a split second to spit on your pussy like you’re nothing but a deserted street.
that does it for you; the dominance and the bit of dehumanization that should be demeaning but it’s nothing other than incredibly attractive. it has the coil snapping violently, tears spilling from your eyes as the vigor of your high finally reaches a climax, wracking through every nerve in your body until you have both of your hands pulled up to your face to stop the moans threatening to spill from your mouth.
he lets you ride his face through it, sticking his tongue out and slapping the side of your thighs so you keep looking at him until you exhaust yourself out. 
the pulsating pleasure eventually dims itself down into a slow thrum that runs through your veins, colored in with a satisfying exhaustion that has you slumping into jungkook’s arms when he pulls himself up with a groan.
he kisses your temple, warm hand rubbing the small of your back through your (his) sweatshirt. 
“that good enough, baby?”
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itsavgbltpta · 3 months
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Should You Watch Undead Murder Farce?
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(Japanese title: Undead Girl Murder Farce)
A Brief Summary
In an alternate universe where demons and monsters still exist, one half-oni is living out his days in a fight club, just waiting to die.  That is, until a genius detective manages to catch his eye.  With promises of extending his life in an exchange to end her immortal one, the two pair up - along with the detective’s maid who happens to be handy with a rifle.  The trio solves some mysteries in Japan before going global, searching for the man who wronged them both and meeting some familiar literary figures along the way.
With so many scheming people together - friend and foe - it’s a battle of who can out-think and out-detective each other in order to win the day.
So, should you watch the anime?
Yes!
To be fair, I have a predilection for media (shows, books, whatever) where geniuses keep trying to out-do each other.  I love a person with a plan that’s thinking 30 steps ahead in 5D chess.  And this show is abundant with that character type.  I also like it when a show can keep me on my toes.  Undead Murder Farce kept up a lot of mystery throughout, which also makes it kind of hard to talk about in fear of spoiling things.
The season is made up of several arcs, each 2-3 episode arc involving a specific mystery to be solved.  There is also a general mystery tying things together and giving reasons for our characters to come together.  Our detective trio often clashes with an organization made up of supernatural beings, sometime works alongside vigilantes, and tend to end up meeting a whole lot of interesting folk.
I was a bit skeptical when the show made a change from the Japanese setting to Merry Olde England, and also wary for our detective hero party to suddenly be in the realm of probably the most well known detective in all fiction, but this show managed to pull it off.  Sherlock didn’t steal the show.  Lupin may have. ;)
One of my least favorite characters in Undead Murder Farce is the maid body-guard.  She didn’t seem to have much point in the plot-line besides being sullen and getting into certain… situations… but you know what, I bet there are people who really like her and those situations, so I’m not upset, lol.
The animation is really nice and action sequences flow well.  I am a fan of the character design so that gets a win from me, but I know that’s always a subjective thing.  But if you like any of the faces you see in the image for this article, then you’ll be good to go.
I have to mention the absolute banger of an OP this anime has as well.  It gave me big K-Pop vibes (in a good way).  I did a little digging and the group that performs the OP is part of the K-Pop world, so I guess that vibe makes sense.  It’s a song I can easily recall even half a year later (which is kind of a rarity with the amount of anime I watch), and it sparked joy every week.
For me, characters are a big part of what makes me enjoy a story, so what kind of characters does Undead Murder Farce have jam-packed within each mystery-solving episode?
A slightly perverted and laid-back Rakugo-styled half-oni experiment that can put up a mean fight with a smile always on his face (Tsugaru).
An immortal genius looking for someone to end said immortality - oh and also looking for her body as she’s currently just a very intelligent head in a cage (Aya Rindou).
A military-esque maid who can keep up with the monsters around her, though she also somehow ends up in rather sapphic situations (Shizuku).
A gentleman thief that’s always a few steps ahead of his detective opponents and tends to add a dramatic flourish to all he does (Arsene Lupin).
The big detective himself, full of snark and confident that he is the alpha detective in Europe, despite the supernatural competition (Sherlock Holmes).
The epitome of a polished lady who isn’t afraid to show off her assets and also sink her teeth - quite literally - into anyone who gets in her way (Carmilla).
Plus a whole heaping of other figures from literature and supernatural origins, including the mother-fucking Phantom of the Opera.  Just because.  
I skipped on a few key spoiler characters as this anime is all about mystery, and who am I to give it away?
Where does it rate on my personal scale?
S: I will buy it at full price (unless it’s released by Aniplex USA, because fuck their pricing).
->A: I will buy it on sale sometime down the line.
B: I had fun watching it, but don’t need to own it.
C: It’s not my cup of tea, but wasn’t awful.
D: Dropped it.
X: Finished it out of spite, but did not enjoy it.
Undead Murder Farce was a lot of fun to watch, so it gets an A ranking from me.  It was probably my favorite anime of the summer 2023 season, and the show I most looked forward to watching every week.  While some mysteries were solved in the 12 episodes that aired, we’re still missing a resolution for the over-arching plot lines.  I very much hope we get a season 2!
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regallibellbright · 1 year
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Since I’ve never written for Girl Genius before I’m doing some rereading before really diving in. (I’m also doing this as a “I write in a day, and whatever gets done, gets done” approach to avoid the ‘write a brick that’s finished weeks later’ thing.)
Since my first one will be using the Castle, I’m rereading that arc. Which allows me to start with one of my FAVORITE comics.
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[ID: Five panels from a page of Girl Genius, showing an exchange between Getwin Mittelmind and Agatha Heterodyne.
Panel 1: Agatha looks worriedly at the smiling Mittelmind.
Mittelmind: hee hee. We are alike, you and I.
Agatha: Er - How do you figure that?
Mittelmind: I, too, tend to be overly... soft-hearted.
Agatha: Really?
Panel 2:
Mittelmind: Oh, yes! Back when I was conducting research at the university - I always insisted (bold) the children be let out of their containment tanks for Christmas!
Christmas is in an elaborate script, much larger than the rest of the text. Panel 2 is sepia-toned, showing Mittelmind dressed as Santa, carrying a sack labeled “HO cubed” and glowing candy canes. Surrounding him are smiling children wearing glowing goggles with chest plates containing glowing round lights. Several are holding and eating the glowing candy canes. In the background are giant tubes adorned with wreathes.
Panel 3: A beat panel showing Agatha, Mittelmind’s minion Snaug, and Castle Heterodyne inmates Tiktoffen, Mezzasalma, and Diaz. All but Snaug look on in jaw-dropped horror, while Snaug frowns with her hands in front of her chest.
Panel 4: A burst of yellow highlights Mittelmind as he says, in burst-like word balloons, “Oh, please (bolded), what do you all take (bolded) me for? I’m obviously not talking about the control group!”
Panel 5: The same composition as Panel 3, but everyone except Agatha now looks relieved and happy. Agatha looks over at Snaug, concerned.
Tiktoffen: Whew.
Mezzasalma: Oh, well then -! (Well is bolded)
Diaz: Encantador!
Snaug: I love Christmas!
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Spark priorities!
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myastrouniverse · 1 month
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May/2024🌗♓️I’ve seen some 🤡 shit 💩 that would turn you WHITE.
🌗▪️ ♅︎ The Fonda concert times up nicely with Whiplash. I was genuinely taken aback by what a great film that was. There were a few exceptions. There were no women in the core band. Also, I don’t recall seeing ANY Asian kids, which was not realistic, especially for a core jazz band.
🌗▪️ ♃︎ J.K.’s performance reminded me of a combination between my piano teacher Mrs. Ross and my theatre director Mr. Bruner. Mrs. Ross could lay on the guilt if I hadn’t practiced. Mr. Bruner would curse and throw shit. (Bruner was also a misogynist and it was rumored he preyed on the slutty girls.) I was Mrs. Ross’s 2nd best piano student. I won several actor, and director awards, including scholarships for my work in the theater. I worked hard, I was in twenty fucking lead productions in four years. I also won media video scholarships. I wanted to be a director. I should have been given the guidance and support I needed to follow that path, because I was a better fucking director than most graduates at 19. Whatever. Everyone worked against me, so I just stayed in survivor mode.
🌗< 🦺 Elliott was the neighbor kid that did good. I’d like to think I had something to do with that. J.K.’s performance at the end of Whiplash disappointed me. He should have been crying. It should have been a combination of laughing and crying. The crying more subtle. I needed to see more because he was witnessing a spiritual moment. When an artist finds their ‘zen’ within a piece of work, that work now becomes a part of them. The work also flows into everything else as a collective consciousness of humanity. Truth flows in a way enlightenment flows. It creates a path for humanity to follow. It becomes an infinite light. J.K. was witnessing a transformation. That kid is never going to be the same person he once was, so it is like a birth and a death.
♀️ Λ 🎸 I cried when I witnessed Elliott’s transformation. The perfect student, or was I the perfect teacher, because I let my student teach me? I didn’t think you belonged to me anymore, Elliott. When you have a gift you belong to the world. I NEVER saw you again, because I carry a lot of baggage. I never stopped loving YOU as a person. Our bad timing has became so bad it has turned into a fucking time loop. Maybe you need to respect your teacher and let me be, now. If you are alive, go back to work. Artists are always working. Are you an artist or not? If you are, you owe me better songs. Artists are always creating. Are you an artist or an actor, Elliott? If you are an actor, then you are my bitch, because I AM a director. If you are an artist, resurrect yourself. This world needs your art more than I need you. If you are an artist, I only want you to be you.
🌗< ☊ When the scholars proclaim: “Die every day.” They don’t mean die literally. Experience an EGO DEATH so you may learn something new. J.K.’s character did not believe he was being cruel to his students for the sake of cruelty. He was trying to get his students used to an ego death, because the gifted ones can be lazy. They must be challenged, so they can grow beyond their gifts. I think the film sparks a good conversation about when discipline is applied too forcefully it can utterly destroy the growth of an artist. The teacher must learn to learn how to teach everyday. There must be more compassion between the student and the teacher for the sake of growth. I’d like to have seen more of that complexity written into J.K.’s character in the script. However, when you analyze the dialogue, the film was really a Zionist propaganda film. It was written by people who obviously do not understand the development of genius.
🌗< ☿︎ Did you exchange my truth for convenient lies? It must have killed us both in a way. Try not to do that again or you could destroy the whole Universe. I AM an artist.
Barbara Streisand - Send In The Clowns
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Your psych ops games are STUPID.
No.
YOUR psych ops games are STUPID.
YOUR psych ops doesn’t flow because it has no FOUNDATION in TRUTH.
I STUDIED ALL THE SUBJECTS MY PhDs are in.
YOU read 🤡💩
I sent Dean Koenig this poem in an email.
I loved our correspondences. You always break my heart. I hate the way you look at me. It makes me feel ugly.
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spark-exchange · 5 years
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2019 Yuletide Exchange Guidelines & FAQ
2019 Yuletide Exchange Guidelines & FAQ
Guidelines
Please see the schedule.
Please post your fanwork to AO3. Crossposting is heavily encouraged!
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Please add warnings to your fic or artwork, if applicable. If you choose NOT to use warnings, please state that you not using warnings and that anything at all could happen. However, if you are asked to warn for it, especially by myself or your giftee, then you need to add warning tags. Please don’t be rude. 
What types of fan works are allowed? We are a small fandom, and we welcome just about anything. Fics, fan art, playlists, etc. We’ve had memes and things mailed in the past. If you have any questions, please shoot stellawind a message, an email or an ask. If you’re on Discord, I probably respond fastest there, where I’m also stellawind. 
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How long does my fic have to be? Please write a completed fic at least 1000 words long. Do not post just the first chapter of a WIP.
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firecoloredwater · 5 years
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From: Para
To: Shavynel
Rating: G
Warnings: None, for once (it might be creeping me out a little)
Summary:
It is December 30th, 1899.  The Other was defeated and Mechanicsburg unfrozen some months ago.  Now Europa is trying to sort out a precarious if hopeful balance between the overlapping networks and allegiances to the Storm King and the Wulfenbach Empire.
More importantly, Grandma Terebithia still has claim to having hosted the best party of the century.  And that's a thing that Tarvek and Violetta absolutely can't allow to stand.
Happy holidays Shavynel!
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Title: Aaronev Sucks in Every AU
From: fandomss-girl-genius
To: Magictavern
Word count: 2154
Rating: general audiences
Warnings: none apply
Summary: In all of Tarvek’s life, he had never had a birthday party. His father was never at home, and his sister was unresponsive in the ER, only kept alive by life support.
Modern AU
https://archiveofourown.org/works/17196998
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dirigibird · 4 years
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Title: othar’s incredibly selective hearing From: dirigibird To: @phoenixyfriend​  
a @spark-exchange​ gift based loosely off of Muse of the Storm! 
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darlighl · 4 years
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For @starsfallsilent for @spark-exchange
With Gkika manning the fort and fixing up any of the more injured Jaegers who came to her door, I just bet that there were gangs of Wilds, who would deliberately get themselves injured just enough for it to count as an ‘injury’, just as an excuse to visit home.
Caught a sudden craving for Miss Folger’s gingerbread armies? Time to find the nearest villager mob to fling yourself into.
I also imagine that some Wildies tended to roam a bit closer to home, so that - on the not inconsiderable chance someone did actually manage to slip through the Empire’s watch and take a shot at them in the name of revenge- there’d be at least a few relatively fighting fit jaegers around waiting for them.
And, seeing as they’re jaegers, I also have absolutely no doubt that they’d make a competition about it. There’s a few criteria: Speed, Style, and Stupid. 
Some villagers can get a bit overenthusiastic. Just ask Lyubov about that lady with the clothes hanger. Or the time Hercule got lost down a chimney.
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bethany-sensei · 4 years
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Pumpkin Spite Latte
To: @figmentera
From: bethany-sensei
Low-key coffee shop shenanigans. @spark-exchange gift :)
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2percentmint · 4 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Girl Genius (Webcomic) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
It was supposed to be an all-around good time for the exchange students at Transylvania Polygnostic University. Just a way to blow off some steam before finals. Get a bunch of yokel sparks from Beetleburg together, set them loose at a party, have a good chuckle at the chaos.
Gil didn't count on actually finding a date for the evening, but when fate drops the bumbling Miss Clay into his lap he isn't complaining. Tarvek didn't count on a secret Heterodyne Princess OR his father showing up to the "Dogfight" he didn't want to host in the first place, and now he's got to deal with both. Agatha didn't count on an invitation to a party, and she has no idea what's in store.
Spark Exchange gift for @purronronner! @spark-exchange
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phoenixyfriend · 4 years
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The Clock Goes kciT kciT kciT
Available on AO3
Written for the 2019 @spark-exchange. The gift recipient is not on tumblr.
Bang and Gil get turned into kids again. Higgs is very, very tired.
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sparkyarmadillo · 4 years
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From: sociopathbrony
For: 2percentmint
No archive warnings apply, teen and up
Agatha is setting up for the spring festival's main event when Gil comes to here with an old style recorder from the Heterodyne boy's time, revealing some of the more unsavory traditions for spring.
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xenart · 5 years
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Title: No Choirs From: Xenart For: Atagotiak Rating: Gen Warnings: No Warnings Apply Summary: Illustrated music, from a snippet of No Choir by Florence and the Machine
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atagotiak · 5 years
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Title: Dress-Up Games From: Atagotiak To: @2percentmint Rating: General
Summary: Kids dressed up as girl genius characters! First as a series of portraits, then a scene. ‘Tarvek’ has been kidnapped. ‘Agatha’ and ‘Gil’ are fighting ‘Martellus’.
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spark-exchange · 6 years
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In Words
Title: In Words From: Para For: SwordKallya Rating: G Warnings: None Summary: In another, slightly different universe, a circus takes a slightly different path, and a certain green-haired warrior takes a very different one.
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