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Spider-Gwen: The Ghost Spider #2 preview
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Something special is brewing...my entry to the latest Sornieth Zine!! Stay tuned!
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new ns//fw stuff over on patreon (link!) 💖
#good omens#ineffable husbands#aziracrow#aziraphale#crowley#previews#these are all swf#but a couple are risque if you look closely
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"If I say Bilbo Baggins is a burglar, then a burglar he is! Or will be, when the time comes."
#the hobbit#lotr#lord of the rings#gandalf#gandalf the grey#preview from a future chapter!#i love drawing gandalfs magnificent beard#Its hard to wait to post things sometimes XD#but I have a Schedule now and i will stick to it#youll see this chapter eventually. :3#the hobbit comic#not chapters#previews
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Dottie!! I just saw your post about preview requests and I'm frothing at the mouth excited rn :))))
Is there any chance you've got a preview to share of that southern gothic inspired fic you've talked a little bit about? I've been excited about it since you ran the poll for it weeks ago!
Ahh! Tysm, I am in love with ur writing!!!
The Hard Part - An Alastor x Reader Series Preview
synopsis: Sometimes, the decisions we make in life come back to haunt us even in death, and in this series, our reader learns the hard way that deals made with a beating heart must be tended to, even when the flesh has long since grown cold...
tags: alastor x fem! reader, established relationship, alastor and reader are married, angst, childhood friends to lovers to wannabe strangers to ?, mentions of illness, mentions of discomfort
note: Oh my gosh, Anon 😭 catch me openly weeping over how sweet this ask is, you're too cute! I have so much in store for this southern gothic series I'm doing (though we won't be able to get into that vibe too much until around part 2, unfortunately) and am so so excited to share it with everyone soon! Here's a little taste of what we've got going on so far :)
For anyone who has an interest in learning more about this fic, feel free to check out some of the info about it here.
With a start, you shot up in your bed, hand clutched tightly to your chest.
From the depths of your stomach, you felt bile rise, nails digging into your flesh to help fight off the sensation of stifling nausea and chills.
This was hell. Literally and figuratively.
All around you, the air felt stifling and almost impossible to breathe, your lungs wheezing with effort at each futile attempt at an inhale.
"Everythin' alright in there, sweetheart?" A familiar voice called out to you from behind your bedroom door, the cheery tone unsuccessfully hiding the edge of concern that could be heard there.
You gasped around the growing lump in your throat, the strangled sound that followed just loud enough to be heard beyond your walls in spite of how hard you tried to keep yourself quiet.
You hated this part, the helplessness and anguish of it all always made worse by the fact that you were almost never allowed to just go it alone.
There was always a witness to your suffering, someone to see you crumble to pieces before their very eyes.
Your heart lurched uncomfortably within your chest as the door flew open just as you knew it would, the small woman standing on the other side standing there with shadowed and fearful eyes.
She hated this part just as much as you did, but you supposed in a few ways she might have even had it worse.
What in hell would she do if you died under her less than watchful eye?
How could she move on?
What would she ever tell your husband?
"Aw shit, doll..."
She muttered under her breath, the panic in her expression enough to make you wish it were possible to console her around the choking mass in your lungs.
She hadn't signed up for all of this, at least not entirely willingly.
It broke your heart to see her so very afraid for you, your life half clasped within her own typically careless hands.
"It's gonna be alright, I'm here."
#hazbin x reader#hazbin hotel x reader#hazbin hotel x you#hazbin x you#hazbin imagine#hazbin hotel imagine#hazbin hotel#alastor x reader#alastor imagine#alastor x you#alastor fluff#previews#requests#.writes
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Fate might try and inconvenience me at every opportunity, but still , i slowly persist.
#this job was supposed to be part-time but my managers like me so much they schedule me way more than that#my court jester aura is just too powerful#i am a golden girl chapter 2 truther 😤 even if sightings are rarer than UFOs at this point#I'M SO SORRY YALL......................... please know that i haven't forgotten#golden girl#previews
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Do you plan on enriching post link previews ? With rb chain count or image count, something like that ?
I feel like people outside Tumblr doesn't really grasp the interest of a link because the preview only show the first post
Answer: Hey, hey, @charlignon!
Thanks for your question, which is well worth answering.
We have actually played with this a little bit already and struggled to find a way to make it look good across most of the different permutations of reblogs and posts across Tumblr.
Take, for example, this blog—which shows like, reblog, and reply counts if you share a post in a place like Discord:
This is something that we’re still playing with, but it’s not quite right yet. As it is ongoing work, you can be sure to get updates over at @changes as well as here at WIP as and when we have them.
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✨Preview for this week's episode of Suitor Armor✨
[Fast Pass preview available on Insta]
You can buy Suitor Armor merch on my online shop
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Working on some very interesting things for my patrons. Wonder what the very interesting things could possibly be doing to Mobius 👀
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These are combat equivalents.
#mtg#magic#magic the gathering#uploads#edh#commander#eldraine#wilds of eldraine#preview#lion#mouse#mice#spoilers#previews
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Batman/Superman: World's Finest #28 preview
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© stunnin'
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new ns//fw Aziraphales (and Crowleys!) over on patreon (link!)
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…preview for baby au fic -> jing yuan/reader
notes: relationship still relatively unestablished at this point, but reader has moved in with jing yuan. to help with writing the story, your baby has been named ‘Ami’.
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You’d known something was amiss, but you could only figure out so much on your own. It wasn’t until Yanqing came home, his expression twisted and bitter as he was escorted by fellow Cloud Knights that you finally learned everything Jing Yuan had been hiding from you.
Of course you knew he was hiding something. The Luofu is normally peaceful, but with the sudden infection of a Stellaron digging into the ship’s roots and the denizens taking advantage of it, peaceful days are thoroughly interrupted, as well as the routine that’s been made by you and the General. This was his job, after all, and when tragedy struck, you were both aware that he is one of the first to handle such tragedy. To keep it from spreading out and infecting the other citizens on the ship, Jing Yuan is expected to solve the issue headfirst. It is something he has plenty of experience in, so you have no reason to doubt him and no reason to complain when he spares you the details whenever you ask.
He’s just doing his duty, his job. But you met Jing Yuan in an era of relative peace, which makes this part of his life uncharted territory. You’re not sure how to react. You’re not sure if you’re allowed to- if the relationship between him and you really warranted your concern. Perhaps it was none of your business.
But you worried all the same. Anxiety wracking your head and heart equally, wanting to know more and do more for Jing Yuan because you’re here and you can- yet too afraid to interrupt the fragility of your relationship, you kept quiet. You were silent as you watched everything from the sidelines, hoping that one day, it would be over- and one day, things would be the way they once were.
That was a selfish thing to want.
Jing Yuan had already given you so much- he gave you and your little girl a home full of trust and safety. Why would you dare ask for more? That was the ugly thought that planted in your head once Yanqing returned and told you everything.
It did little to soothe your heart, seeing Yanqing look so defeated and worn down- not only from battle, but from disobeying Jing Yuan and getting caught red handed. You can only focus on one thing at a time, so while you may want to seek Jing Yuan out and beg him to stay away from the dangers he was plunging into, you focused on Yanqing first. He is still just a boy, and he needs someone to help bandage his wounds and soothe him over when he’s feeling uncertain. You’re happy to be that person for Yanqing.
After that, there is only waiting. Bouncing your baby, shushing her when she cries, making dinner when the time arrives. Urging Yanqing to eat, bouncing Ami again, settling her down for her nap. Waiting. Realizing you haven’t seen Yanqing, calling his name and searching the rooms, he isn’t anywhere. He must have fled when you were putting Ami in her crib. Alone. Waiting. Walking up and down the halls of the house, checking in with the Knights that patrolled outside the yard. Nothing. Waiting.
The tick of time is especially cruel during this period, knowing so little and being powerless to whatever was happening beyond your sight. The night passed you sleeplessly as you realized you may never see Jing Yuan again. You’d never come to think of this possibility before, even when the Stellaron first came and things had begun to change. You never dared to think it would get this bad, the future this uncertain.
Who would you be once he was gone? Would you be anyone at all? Would you still live in this house, because papers and law bound the two of you together? But that wasn’t all there was to it. Your relationship was so much more than that, and yet so little. If Jing Yuan passed, you could only see yourself moving back to your little apartment. You didn’t have any right to stay here in the ghost of his life. It’s not yours. He’s not yours.
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