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tunedside · 2 years

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fovgxopzzwh · 1 year

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k1exzks6dmya · 1 year

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estellamila · 1 year

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Banyo yaparken yoruldum şu an yarı baygın bir şekilde uzanıyorum ve deli gibi susadım. Kardeşim devasa kulaklık takmış... Öteki odadan biri çıksa da su istesem diye hayal kuruyorum.

Evet arada üşengeçlik ve hayalperestliğim yarışa geçiyor. Genelde hayalperestlik kazanıyor, sonra hayalperestliğim beni harcıyor arada, bugüne kadar hiç şaşmadı bu. Şimdiye kadar yediğim en büyük hançerleri hep kendi hayalperestliğimin sonucunda yedim.

#gerçekten de kendim ettim kendim buldum ve gül gibi sararıp soldum #solma aşamasını da geçtim geldiler tepemden kestiler beni öyle hissediyorum #ne ağladım ya #işte odadan biri çıksa veya kardeşim arkasını dönse bu kadar dertlenmezdim belki yani dertlenirdim ama çıkış noktası bu kadar dando olmazdı #drama queenlik damarımın deli gibi attığı anlardayız...

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tuceninkedisi · 6 months

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insanlar fark etmeden başka birinde çok büyük etki yaratabiliyolar...

#bugün kendi kendime drama queenlik yapıp ağlıyodum #sonra hiç ağlamamışım gibi davranırken spontane bi kız bana ayy çokk güzelsinn diyip biraz durduktan sonra gerçekten çokk güzelsinn yaptı🥺#bugün için alabileceğim enn tatlı itiraftı ayrıca kızlardan iltifat almak>>>>#teşekkürler..

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gegengestalt · 1 year

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I'm posting a Grusha doodle dump tomorrow hehe

#she's my muse #I hold love for so many Dostogirls but Grusha is my muse #I love drawing her. she's so... round. and adorable. but also queenlike #tbk #gegengestalk

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saksibitkisiyim · 2 years

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biz böyle her gün her gün okula mı gideceğiz

#sadece üç gün dersim var aslında ama drama queenlik bir yaşam biçimidir

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tartillo · 8 months

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Artık bitti sanmıştım TRİPLENİYODUM Bİ DE YA

#Allahım bu kadar drama queenlik fazla değil mi

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beyzamio · 1 year

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Kurumus bogazim

#drama queenlik yapiyim biraz

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belleepoque7 · 1 year

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yemek yapmaktan yoruldum anne geri dön

biz senin kanındanız bu kadar uzak kalma

#benim drama queenlik #zor #çok zor #belleepoque7

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violetsareblue-selfships · 1 year

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Hi Zelda! Tell me about when you first met April! And what's your favorite thing about them? -mothlover69

Hello! Thank you for the questions, I'd be delighted to answer them.

I know it doesn't seem like it, but I snuck out of the castle a lot when I was younger. On one such excursion, I ran into a girl in Castle Town. You've guessed it - that girl was April! We had quite a fun day - running around and playing together, it was so much fun! Enough so that I kept sneaking out to meet with her and I eventually brought her back to the castle with me to meet Impa. I know this is technically more than just the meeting story but it's important in my book.

My favorite thing about her? And I have to pick just one thing? Hmm... Her voice. I could listen to her talk about anything, which I do regularly when working on paperwork in my office. Oh, but what's even better is when she sings for me while I work. Paperwork can sometimes get monotonous, and her voice alone makes it infinitely better. It's a shame I can't bring her into meetings with me to make them more enjoyable... I suppose I actually could, but I'm content with meeting up with her after they finish. Also, having her voice be the first thing I wake up to! It's not all that often, usually only on my lighter days when I'm allowed to sleep in, but those mornings, she'll whisper sweet nothings to me until I wake up, and oh, is it lovely. I try to return the favor for her on other mornings, but half the time, I wake as the sun rises and she doesn't much like waking that early.

Sorry for rambling on, but when thinking about her, I can't help it! I hope this sufficiently answered your questions and I hope you have a lovely day, @mothlover69

#self ship #self shipping #f/o #romantic f/o #fictional other #f/ovember #f/o takeover #a princess’s love 💖👑#thanks for the ask!#this is also hw zelda btw - i had to pick one :3 so you got the queen of hyrule herself #it's funny that they call her princess in game but in an interview it was said she was acting in a queenlike capacity so...#i write her as being officially the queen now that the game is over :3

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japhers · 6 months

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my adopts for Mansion29! they've all found good homes...

[ID] Four chibi character designs:

Lucid Thoughts is a pink tulpa with white hair, fairy and angel wings on their head and back, as well as puffy queenlike regalia reminiscent of strawberries and cream. They wear a strawberry-shaped crown on their head, strawberry-shaped puffed sleeves adorned with pearls, sheer cream stockings and a cream colored bustle with red underlining.

Sandy Manifesto is a purple and pink alien-like office worker wearing a partially unbuttoned dark purple shirt, light peach argyle sweater, mustard yellow socks, and dark purple leather shoes. They carry a purple plastic tumbler with colorful steam coming from its spout, as well as an hourglass packaged like a messenger bag and filled with purple sand.

Doubella Donna is a pale, red-eyed, smiling woman dressed like an Edwardian Mourning Widow in a deep purple dress. Her fascinator is shaped like a pale mask, with purple roses, a golden hatpin and sheer lace veil adorning her purple hair. Her pale fingers hover delicately over the surface of a floor-length mirror, but where her visage should be reflected there is instead a cracked and hollow-eyed doll.

Unheard Prayers dons the visage of a Mother Mary Statue- a pale, cracked marble woman in a blue and gold dress, with gilded halos adorning her head, and marble angels making up her gilded skirt. Underneath the golden, cage-like petticoats, though, peeks out its true form- a large, blue demon, whose only visible features are two of its four yellow eyes, and blue arms topped with golden claws.

[End ID]

#mansion29 #adoptables #lunar menagerie #29th mansion #mansion 29 #adoptable event #artz

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superiordutchsauce · 1 year

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I'm not a scientist, but I think seeing fluffy things lifts your spirits. At least it worked for me.

I made some improvements to make her look more… queenly? Queenlike?

#pokemon #vespiquen #she needs a name #that exudes royalty #or maybe just a food name

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kimolisai · 2 months

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Using Bing Create with the prompt: an african american woman walking towards the viewer on a beach with the waves crashing behind her, two moons sitting heavy on the horizon, wind blowing her navy blue gown from left to right, queenlike mood, a shooting star above, full length view, dramatic, fantasy, dynamic lighting

#ai artwork #ai generated #ai image #bing create #bing image creator #generative art #melanin poppin #black is beautiful #black girl magic #black women #black tumblr #blkgirldaily #blktumblr #blkcreatives

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estellamila · 1 year

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Bu akşam annemden yürümeyi öğrenme maceramı dinledim. Ben bugüne kadar emeklemediğimi ve direkt yürümeye başladığım hikayesini dinledim. Ama annem bugün geri geri gider duvara sırtını dayar, kendini kaldırırdın sonra da yürümeye başlardın düşünce tekrar geri geri emekler tekrar sırtını duvara dayar, kalkar ve tekrar yürümeyi denerdin. Dağları deldim tek başıma since 1997 gerçekten de...

Ben bunu duyunca tabi gözlerimden yaş gele gele kahkaha attım, ne kahkaha mutluluktandı ne de gözyaşlarım aslında. Beyin çok garip di mi kahkahayı gülümsemeyi mutluluk ve keyifli bir ruh haliyle eşleştiriyoruz genelde ama bazı anlarda aynı anda yüklenen birbiriyle alakasız türlü duygular yüzünden beyin öyle bir dumur oluyor ki buna ne tepki versem diye nöronları yakıyor ve sonuç olarak da yüzüne bir kahkaha, gözlerine de birer damla yaş yolluyor aynı anda.

Yani anlamadığım kimsenin aklına bu çocuğun elinden tutalım da yürümesine yardım edelim demek gelmedi mi dedim kahkaha arasında. Ve cevap olarak sen niye hep böyle ayrı tutulduğunu sanıyorsun gibi bir cevap aldım ksjgkeke LoL utanmadan bana yaşattığınız travma için beni suçluyorsunuz.

Memeden kesmek için de meme ucuna salça filan sürmüş annem (1 yaşında hala meme emmek istiyormuşum ama dişlerim acıtıyormuş) ama salçayı silip ben emmeye devam etmişim LoL nobody can stop me kskckwkfkw except me 🥲 yes I am the biggest enemy of me.

Her neyse bu memeden ayırmayı en son beni şekerli suyla beslemekte bulmuşlar... Anneannem gelmiş bu çocuğa noldu aq balon gibi olmuş demiş sonra böyle böyle şekerli su içiyo ancak böyle memeden ayrıldı deyince böyle olur mu hiç demiş ve sıçılmış psikolojimin üstüne tüy dikme kararı almış sjjfwjwk ben alıp yanımda Ceyhan'a götüreyim demiş ve ben bir yaşındayken memeden değil direkt anneden ayrılık yaşamışım...

#gerçekten de teşekkürler bu eşsiz travma için skfkwkkdw #aynı anda hissettiğim duygu kombinasyonu şu şekil:#hüzün - öfke - şaşkınlık - üzüntülü bir yalnızlık hissiyle karışmış kendine yetmişlikten gelen bir güç hissi #yürümeyi de tek başına öğrenemezsin be kızım 🚬#bu arada memeden kesmeye çalışmasını yanlış bulmuyorum ama yöntem yanlış yani tamamen #ay ortam sakinleşince sordum beni öyle görünce yürümek istediğimi anlayıp sonradan elimden tutup yürütmüşler dkfkskd LoL #drama queenlik bizde genetik demek ki o an sorunca söylese böyle triplere girmezdim hiç

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tavernlords · 1 year

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Silk (A King’s Choice Lance x Fem!Reader Oneshot)

“No, no! Not like that! Like THIS!”

My old man yanks his sword upward with a swift and hearty grunt.

TINNGGGGGggggg....

The sound of my ornate steel shortsword hits a stone pillar and reverberates off the great castle’s arena walls, and my arm goes flailing. I topple off my feet, hitting the hard ground as it sharply shoves the air out of my lungs.

“LORD!” My voice is harsh and shoots across the empty room. My back! I groan painfully, I thought I had that counter down already!

“Woah! Careful there, Greg! I wouldn’t want you to be responsible for my one good eye!”

Still grimacing in pain, my eyes launch up to a voice coming from the entrance of the arena. It’s soothing and deep. It almost takes the bloody pain away. Almost.

“And Your Highness... That is no language for a queen.”

The handsome and staunch man leans over me, hands behind his back, with an upside down, small, and nearly smug smirk. I stick out my tongue very un-queenlike and squeeze my eyes shut.

He chuckles lightly and offers a soft hand to lift me up. His skin feels like fine Persian cat fur in it’s gentility. I begin to wonder what it’d be like to flaunt elegant nails instead of nubs. To wield quills instead of daggers. A soft chest without dozens of scars.

He looks up as Greg greets him. I stumble onto him as I struggle to get up, but he supports me.

“Lance! Finally took time off of your duties, I see?” Greg firmly puts his hands on his hips. Lance huffs, “No, actually, I’m here on duty, sir. I would like to request Your Highness. I need to discuss a document I’ve recently received regarding current silk trade policies.” Greg sighs expectantly, flopping his arms back down to it’s stationary position, “Of course you are...”

Really?! I wince to myself I thought we handled silk trade policies already! That was so time-consuming and boring. I almost got the technique down, too!

“Greg, is that really okay? You’ve been trying to get time in with me for weeks, and I think if I train a little more I’ll get it.”

He sighs. “Duty calls. There is always more time, My Lord. I best be off.”

Metal hinges whine as the great wooden gate Lance entered through now shuts. The locks echo deeply throughout the palace as they click into place like a puzzle.

I look up at Lance, and I find myself still using him for support. He notices this before I even have the time to process it and asks: “How is your back?”

“Fi-” My mind whips back to my injury with a piercing jolt. “AGHH!!” My eyes begin watering; my heart bounces around my ribcage. The adrenaline rush wears off.

Suddenly, I’m lifted off the ground and hurried to be sat nearby a stone pillar. I feel my stomach like a chrysalis ready to bloom, but I dismiss the feeling as anxiety. I didn’t know Lance could pick me up so easily... And he said he sits at his desk all day!

“Your Highness! Please, be easy on yourself. You’ve been much too hard on yourself these days.” His expression is twisted uncomfortably in concern. My spine aches against his thighs where he laid me, so I groan. Placing my head there instead, he brushes my hair back so it’s away from my eyes.

I smile, sighing comfortably at this position and moving stiffly to readjust. My face is turned towards his stomach, my hands are clasped and lightly rested on his abs, and my spine is pointed away from him. I close my eyes for a moment to take everything in.

My warm, sweaty skin. My lively, pulsating heart. My senses full of Lance’s fragrance, a touch of vanilla and rosemary. My exhaustion from tireless training sessions with Greg... Everything feels right and calming.

“Hey...” My voice is light and quiet. He softly caresses my face so we make eye contact. “You can quit it with the ‘Your Highness’ now. You can call me by my name, Lance.”

“I think ‘Your Highness’ is just fine.” His eyelashes reflect the light of the sun going down in the arena’s windows. “Why would I want to change it?”

“Well... Can you at least try it?”

He grins gently. “Of course, My Lord.”

His grin gets bigger and sloppier, and after a few second of silence, he laughs to himself.

“What?! What’s so funny?! You don’t like my name or something?” My giggling covers up any kind of seriousness I was trying to fake as I playfully bop him with my fists.

“No- hahaha! I just- I’ve never said it to you before, Your-” He clears his throat to seem more professional and put together. “Y/N...”

My smile spreads like a wildfire. I attempt at a nice, hearty laugh but nothing comes out. All I can feel is my face heating up and my chest exploding like cargo ships.

His soft hand is still resting on my cheek. We linger there and the world felt like it was waiting for us. The sun didn’t set; the hourglass remained empty.

And then, I remembered.

“Weren’t you... here for the...” Slowly, he lifted the back of my head, my hair flowing like waterfalls and pooling on his trousers. I couldn’t stop staring at his lips, expectant, waiting. I didn’t know why. He was my advisor. Until now, it’s just been... professional. But maybe... Yea... I could get behind this...

I reach for him as if I’m trying to grab the moon from the sky. My fingers entangle his silken hair that danced in the golden hour. I pull for him anxiously.

Lance’s lips are graceful and pillowy like a snow cloud. As if they’ve never been touched or tainted. As if only kind words have been spoken. As if he has never tasted his own or another’s blood. Oh, to have his lips... How wonderful it is to share it with him this once, however long it might last...

Once we stop, I can barely believe what’s happening. But I’m happy and warm. Who cares about our current silk trade policies... I’ve got my silk right here.

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