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felinefractious · 1 month

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🐱 Somali

📸 Kim Indra Oehne

🎨 Usual [Coat Colours] [Iris Melanosis]

#photo #somali #SOM #SOL #black #ruddy #usual #agouti #ticked tabby #n 25 #iris melanosis #p: oehne

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moralesispunk · 3 months

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Simon Riley versus the teddy you sleep with

It's an old, ratty thing, something you've had for years and has always found its way into the crook of your elbow as you slept

when you first started dating Simon, you hid it away from him on the nights he stayed at yours until one day he walked into your room and saw it on the pillows

"what the fuck is that?"

"not what, who" you glared at him and he raised an eyebrow back

after then, this teddy became his enemy. sometimes he places it high up on your wardrobe when he made the bed, other times he flung it from the bed while you slept only for you to wake up like the soft thud was a blaring alarm as you half crawled from bed to find it

and when he wakes up and finds you not curled against him, his eyes opening and he turns in search of you only to find you on the other side of the bed and holding your teddy against your chest... he glares at the teddy like it's smiling back at him

#idk why i find this so hilarious as someone who sleeps with a teddy at aged 25 #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley x you #simon riley x y/n #simon ghost riley x y/n

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the-one-that-weeps · 12 days

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I'm tired of the Virtual Singers being the only ones who change from world to world. We barely know how Sekai actually work or how the kids magically teleport there. For all we know they could all be holograms upon entering the virtual world.

Let's get creative about it!

Imagine that upon entering Sekai the characters' bodies shift to fit in the world better, much like the virtual singers.

Imagine that, upon entering Wonderland Sekai, Tsukasa isn't only baffled by the presence of Hatsune Miku and talking plushies, but that he too has acquired some plushie-like stitches. Imagine that upon inviting Rui onto his stage, he actually begins to glow like a real star, no longer an illusion.

Imagine Mafuyu watching over the strings attached to her body like a marionette, only ever visible in this world, origin known a little too well. Soon enough Miku and other virtual singers join her, the Kagamines gingerly playing with the strings. She ignores them, the presence makes her ice grow warmer.

Imagine Kohane, mesmerized, looking upon the graffiti-like markings painted all over her, glowing vividly even through the darkest nights. Each song, each victory, creates a newer composition. All her teammates have similar ones, all resembling Vivid Street's own graffiti. After all, aren't they one and the same with the street that shaped them?

Imagine Minori vehemently retelling Miku how the little wings behind her back made her jump higher than usual during today's practice, how they grow bigger and bigger each time More More Jump reaches another person. Miku listens intently.

Imagine Ichika slowly guiding her friends' hands while they trace the blue constellations staining her back, scars of heartbreaks and whatnot, lessons learnt the hard way. They decide to show theirs too, all radiant colours of the night sky and ever-glowling stars. They hold each other close. They all know better now.

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humhowellujah · 3 months

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i'm drunk off two lavender martinis what the fuck do you MEAN dan and phil went on a step by step recreation of their japan trip as a part of a HONEYMOON episode for their sims. be so fr rn be so serious please. dan howell you have 4 minutes to respond . phil, keep it up babygirl. lavender martini recipe in the tags

#2 oz vanilla vodka (i used pearl bc its cheap and good)#1 oz lemon juice #1 oz lavender syrup (1 part sugar 1 part 1 water in a sauce pan #healthy coating of EDIBLE!!!! lavender to cover the top #bring to boil then reduce to a simmer for 5 mins #take off heat and let that shit steep for a bit #longer the better #i say 25 mins at the LEAST for a strong flavor #15 mins will do the job tho probs #filter out the lavender w a siv #add 3 drops each of blue/red food dye to make it purple if u want #garnish w a lemon #i bartend at a restaurant and this is one of our signature cocktails #i was iffy about lavender cocktails/lattes n shit before #but this drink changed me. the perfect balance of lavender notes and sweet/citrus #dan and phil #daniel howell #phil lester #amazingphil #dan and phil games #dnp #dnpgames #dipnpip #danisnotonfire #do people still use that tag #whatever. its there #danandphilgames #<3 #i love them so much #they are my birth mothers

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kawaiionnna · 10 months

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This event title is the gift that keeps on giving

#mafuyu asahina #kanade yoisaki #ena shinonome #project sekai #nightcord at 25:00 #25 ji nightcord de #also it’s major sad girl hours #the cards n the events make me weep

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sporkkles-irl · 2 months

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imagine u finally come out as transgender and then some computer program that exists inside ur phone steals your pronouns

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tomboyyyaoi · 6 months

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cutlery

#cutlery is. maybe my fav song ive discovered from proseka its very nice.LOVE the 2dmv #was gnna do miku from it too but im tired n i start a new job tomorrow so maybe later #wish i could draw stuff like this for vamery i think i just need to find time to build up more ideas..#playin around w the idea of illustrating some scenes from kind..........that may be time consuming tho #but i wanna so bad....... im having post trimax vamery withdrawls.....#anyway this is about kanamafu....#proseka #project sekai #pjsk #prsk fa #nightcord at 25:00 #25 ji nightcord de #kanamafu #kanade yoisaki #mafuyu asahina #my silly art

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ad7red · 11 months

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Hey!! Can I have Peter and his gf who's not rlly smart but catches a mistake Peter made in his hw and teases him but he doesn't mind? Thanks xx!

smarty pants | peter parker.

bf!peter parker x reader

this has been sitting in my inbox for a WHILEE i am sorry!

not proofread, no warnings

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you had just bombed your math quiz and you could not feel any worse. math just wasn’t your thing, ela or history? sure, but math and you were never getting along. and that was a fact.

the only person who might’ve been able to raise your spirits was your one and only genius vigilante boyfriend, peter. which led to you vigorously knocking on his apartment door like you did many times, expecting to be greeted by a familiar peter, instead being met with his aunt may.

“hey, there sweet pea! peter won’t be home for a while, but would you like to come in and wait in his room for him?” you nodded while thanking her, being in his room would help remind you of him.

she walked you to his room, though being here so many times you know the place like the back of your hand.

when you walked into his room you were welcomed with messy algebra homework as well as half-done history homework scattered all over his desk.

you hopped down onto his undone bed and patiently waited for peter to come back to tell him all about how math was the worst subject known to man.

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after what felt like forever you finally heard the bedroom door creek open, with the curly head following.

“hey, sunshine? how are you?” he said while placing a kiss on top of your forehead. you pouted before responding, and that’s when peter knew he was in for a doozy.

“terrible! peter, i failed my math quiz!” flapping your arms up and down for emphasis. peter patted your shoulder, his way of saying ‘i’m sorry’.

“c'mon, it can’t be that bad” peter was sorely mistaken. it was that bad.

“i got a 25%.” he made an ‘o’ shape with his mouth, as though it physically hurt him to hear that grade.

“i mean, whose bright idea was it to come up with trigonometric functions? when will i ever use that in my entire life?” you began to rant. the grade was irritating you considering you’ve never gotten lower than a c in math.

“okay, come show me what you need trouble with.” peter said while pulling you up from his bed and leading you to his untidy desk.

you told him what was confusing you and he thoroughly explained it, but you couldn't seem to focus with that history homework on his desk.

“it's italy.”

“what..?”

“which country did the renaissance begin in? you said germany but it's italy.” he quickly scanned over the question again, skimming over the small paragraph before it.

“you got me, good job smarty pants!” he wasn’t sour or bitter about it all. if anything, he was happy, he knew how much it would mean to you if you corrected the smartest person you knew.

“i am a bit of smarty pants aren’t i?” and with that both you and peter started to explode in a fit of giggles.

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#LMFAO i remember when i got a 25 on my test #peter parker aka THE smarty pants #sam writes #peter parker #peter parker x reader #tasm fic #tasm!peter x reader #bf!peter #fluff #mcu #mcu x reader #peter parker x y/n #peter parker fic #spiderman x reader #spiderman x y/n #spiderman homecoming

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slvttyplum · 4 months

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★ brat tamer suguru?? hell fucking yeah | suguru

he doesn’t tolerate any bullshit, and you know this, so why not test it every chance you get, especially in public.

looking at clothes, you'll run your finger over them, pouting, and suguru immediately notices.

“what’s up? these look nice.” he is picking one off the shelf. a smirk immediately crosses your face.

you pick up ten shirts, pushing them out towards them; you didn’t even look at them, just testing your luck.

suguru looks at you with the dumbest fucking face, cause what the hell? he didn’t see you look at them or anything, and ten shirts within itself was just crazy.

“i want these.” you say smiling—the smile he loves so much but fucking despises because you use it to be a bitch.

he shakes his head, rubbing his forehead. he’s not doing this, not today.

“three, take it or leave it.” a bitchy smile appearing on his face, just keep it calm.

you pout, shaking your head; that’s not what you wanted to hear; the correct response is “of course, princess.” none of this shit.

“try again," you say, smiling and shaking the shirts in his face. a few customers looking at the both of you but walking away.

he looks at them, then back at you. yeah, he knows exactly what the fuck you’re trying to do.

knowing he can’t do what he wants to do to you i public.

that’s only one instance where you caught him on a leash and got fucked up later; he doesn’t play.

suguru is the only one who can control your mouth and what you do, a skill because you have a smart ass mouth.

everyday your ass is bruised up by the end of the day because you can’t shut up.

“learn how to keep your fucking mouth shut, yeah?"

he’s such a sweet man, not only to you but to everyone else, but when he’s pissed off, he gets vulgar.

“just… just shut the fuck up; you talk.. too much.” he says, pushing into you with his big dick, your walls expanding and pulsing.

you didn’t always like getting punished; words just slipped out. it was a normal occurrence to piss him off, but sometimes you REALLY didn’t want to.

like the one time you came home late from an event and he was seated in the living room watching tv.

you’re stumbling inside, slipping off, and throwing your heels towards the front door. you’re tipsy, not drunk, thank god.

when you see him sitting in the living room, you quickly try to run past, not trying to hear his mouth.

“drinking is a bad habit; i told you to take it easy," he says, still looking at the tv.

you roll your eyes, slowly walking again. “i’m tipsy, not drunk… fucking asshole.” you muttered the last part.

you couldn’t even walk away, and he’s right behind you with a hand around your throat.

“the fuck you just say?” the next thing you know, you’re bent over the couch, your back arched and your ass in the air getting spanked.

your ass was really sore the next day, but man, does it make for some great sex.

don’t get on his bad side, or do; it’s your ass, not mine.

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ravemanta · 1 month

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in which the mv girlies aren’t warned about the whole entire man in sekai

(do i still need to say this? don’t use he or it for mizuki + no voca x oc ship tags Thanks!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

#project sekai #ena shinonome #shinonome ena #mizuki akiyama #akiyama mizuki #niigo KAITO #n25 KAITO #nightcord at 25:00 #25 ji nightcord de #cc:🎀#myart #im excited for samsa in the english server #did not get any of the cards 👍#bc i used up all my luck with the fawo set and fes mizuki #why have i posted KAITO art twice #i gotta draw rin next #probaby her l/n version bc i like that design the most

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celtic-crossbow · 6 months

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Whumptober 2023

No. 25 “They’re not breathing!”

Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Fem!Reader

Setting: Whisperers Era

Warnings: Description of injuries, mouth to mouth resuscitation

“Y/N. Hey, hey. M’righ’ here.” Daryl sat on his knees beside you, leaning over you. “Can ya open yer eyes?”

“D-Daryl?” You obliged him but found it hard to keep your eyes open, let alone keep his face in focus. “It’s o…okay. It doesn’t…hurt.”

The archer looked at the wound in your side, still steadily oozing blood. He placed a hand over it, his expression sympathetic and guilty when you winced.

“Okay…I… I take it…back. That…fucking sucks.”

Daryl snorted, but he couldn’t hold on to the humor. Crimson seeped from between his fingers, warm and sticky. “Jus’ hang on, y’hear me? Siddiq’s on ‘is way.”

“Tired.” You whispered, your eyes glazing over. “D…Daryl? Daryl?” There was an urgency in your tone that filled the bowman with panic. He leaned in above you with a loud plea for you to keep looking at him, but your eyes slipped shut.

“Y/N?”

Carol sprinted over, doubling over with her hands on her knees in an attempt to catch her breath. “She okay?”

“Y/N?! Fuck!” He clumsily shook your shoulder, keeping his other hand over the wound. “She ain’t breathin’!”

“Shit.” Carol whispered, lowering to her knees opposite of Daryl to place two fingers to your carotid artery. “There’s still a pulse.” She didn’t hesitate to pinch your nose and place her mouth over yours to offer much needed oxygen to starving lungs.

Daryl watched with grief and horror, desperate to hear you take in a breath. “C’mon.”

Carol glanced up at her best friend. “Daryl—”

“Nah. No. Don’ ya stop.” He was shaking his head adamantly, eyes fierce and nostrils flaring. He didn’t give Carol a chance to continue, taking his hand from the wound to proceed with breathing for you. Carol scrambled to put pressure back on the wound. “Ain’t losin’ ‘er.”

Carol watched, lip quivering and eyes leaking. She pressed her fingers to your neck again. Your heart was still beating but slowing with each passing moment. Daryl continued forcing air into your lungs, begging you to respond. Carol turned when she heard Siddiq calling your name.

“Over here!”

“C’mon, Y/N. Please.” Another breath, but this time, when he slanted his mouth over yours, you dragged in a harsh gulp of air. “Tha’s it. Good girl.” You remained unresponsive but you were breathing, sparking a flame of hope within Daryl’s chest. “Stay with me.” He could hear Siddiq right beside him now, but The archer’s eyes remained on your face.

Carol and Siddiq scrambled to stabilize you, leaving Daryl to tether you. The wound was deep with the threat of internal injury as well. Still, Siddiq was hopeful.

“I’ll get Aaron to help us move her. We have to get her back to the infirmary.”

Carol nodded and watched him go, her hand instinctively reaching out to squeeze Daryl’s shoulder. “She’ll be okay.”

Daryl nodded, stroking your bloody cheek with the back of his knuckles. “I know.” He brushed your damp hair off of your forehead before pressing his lips there. “Y’ain’t goin’ anywhere, Sunshine. Yer too damn stubborn fer that shit.”

Somehow, in the darkness, you could hear Daryl’s voice, leading you back to him.

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felinefractious · 1 month

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🐱 Somali

📸 Ademi Turdieva [Winter Garden]

🎨 Usual [Coat Colours]

#photo #somali #SOM #SOL #black #ruddy #usual #agouti #ticked tabby #n 25 #b: winter garden

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emgeneticist · 4 months

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uggh mzen doodle (shakes my butt

#my art #project sekai #i just noticed a mistake in this n it's gonna annoy me forever bye #nightcord at 25:00 #mizuena #mizuki akiyama #ena shinonome #mzen #prsk fa #pjsekai #pjsk #project sekai fanart #prsk

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pvj-karkalicious · 9 months

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take this i made with my very own hand writing

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amialuvr · 4 months

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my favorite headcanons are the stupid ones. idc about you projecting tell me that mafuyu sucks ass at solitaire but still plays it religiously.

tell me that ena and akito go on late night snack runs to convenience stores because ena would rather starve than eat a chicken cutlet at 2 in the morning and akito wants a specific brand of chips that isn’t in the house.

tell me that airi landed herself on a commentary channel, decided it was funny, and has since bribed someone (prob mizuki) to comment hate on her posts so she can “clap back.” though she was not as thrilled when bullying allegations came out against her (the people thought she was being too mean to minori and they had to manufacture a whole “minori and airi being besties!!” video).

tell me that toya found out that An likes LEGO flower sets and has since bought her every single one that has been released.

tell me that shiho once got absolutely rocked by a door after standing too close to it because tsukasa slammed it open to announced his presence.

tell me!!!

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hourly-project-sekai · 2 months

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