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haleway · 1 year
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hotwaterandmilk · 1 year
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Ultra Maniac by Yoshizumi Wataru (Vol. 2, VIZ Media 2005)
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colossalsummer · 2 years
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Quit staring you little . . .
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sister-sp1d3r · 1 year
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🪐immaculate vibes🪐
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thesleepyblueocean · 1 year
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"She's my star in the dark sky, shining bright and guiding me back from the shadows."
- Collided (#2 Dirty Air Series) | Lauren Asher
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medranochav · 1 year
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epitomees · 1 year
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~ Kasumi/Sumi’s Tags ~ 
More will be added as needed. 
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vaguelyaperson · 17 days
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idk who here on tumblr follows me from ao3, and my current wip... but my mom (the inspiring history geek of my life) is starting to recc me more books set in the ww1/ww2 era, so now I'm gathering more setting details >:)
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solostreetlight · 3 months
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The road is calling "Catch the horizon, I'll tell you a truth" and so we go. To reach for the opportunity to learn what we do know
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penhive · 11 months
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Still Life Prose
Still life prose is an avant garde of writing fiction similar to still life painting where objects are pictured as figurative epiphanies.
Still Life Prose of a Butterfly
You muse on wings, you poetry of the garden, you melodious passion of a new day, you subtle ethereal poem, you abundance of love, you topaz of an ebullient flight, you mystic sedative, you tranquil lullaby of ecstasy, you flight of passion, you fairy of a winged adornment, you angel of the wing’s firmament, you dawn of nurturing ecstasy, you winged fancy of smiling movements, you hymn of poetic love, you enchantment of dreams, you are a dainty of soul’s love.
Quotes
Patience is the length of time and the breadth of hope.
Life is a gift that time has to offer.
Love is a fruit offered freely by God.
Idioms
Job’s Woes
Job is a Biblical character that was allowed by God to be tested by Satan. Soon Satan struck all areas of Job’s life and yet Job worshipped and praised God. In the end God gave to Job more than he lost.
Job’s Woes as an idiom means after a period of ruin, loss, and misfortune comes back a period fortune, success, prosperity.
Who on the earth would not like to experience Job’s woes.
Answered ears
Answered ears as an idiom stands for prayers being heard and answered.
In prayer, I am waiting for answered prayers.
Raise the throttle
Raise the throttle as an idiom stands for putting dreams into a working, successful reality.
So far as my writing is concerned, I am raising the throttle.
Usha Aunty
This aunt of mine lives in place which is so difficult to access as there are many roads and one could get confused.
Usha aunt as an idiom means losing one’s way.
Yes, many a time, I have met with Usha aunt.
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mechahero · 1 year
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items in lambda’s room
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universalcarnival · 2 years
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I'm sorry I haven't been around terribly much but I'm doin the best I can. Thank you all for your patience 💙
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simplydnp · 3 days
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be honest with me. what are the chances of a hard launch in june
anon this question goes back years. and the thing is. we have been right once before.
you ask me this this time last year? fuck no. i might even quip that dapg would come back before dnp would hard launch. well. look at us now.
and even then, you look back on the content they started with in the revival--it honestly kind of felt exactly like where we left off, only a lot more explicitly queer (we stan). and then... trying to see without my glasses 2. and bang, spooky week happened. and that shifted the balance. we suddenly got slo-mo replays of handholds. day, after day, after day, finishing with the absolute masterpiece of halloween baking cinnamon rolls. in all honesty it was so much more than i'd've ever expected from them. truly another post-baking universe.
and it never really slowed down. suddenly we had cat prom photos, catboy butlers, catboy dan w/ phil photography credit, theyre 'wrestling' --running us full throttle into gamingmas, the first since 2017. and every day we had a new thing to freak out over: standing close. golf jokes. and then... pinof reacts. i don't know what compelled them to do it but i do have speculations. genuinely, i think they wanted to defang a lot of their history. we treated pinof 1, especially, with this... reverance. and it wasn't talked about too publicly--and dnp didnt do it either. so if they really wanted to move on, to bring down the walls, open the floodgates, define this new era: they had to throw the first stone. and they did. quite heartily too. suddenly this almost taboo part of their history--almost too intimate to be perceived--was on the table. and we were talking about it. joking about it. giving clear signals of 'we see it, it's okay.' and suddenly we existed in a post-pinof reacts world. of anything, i would've never predicted they would've done that. absolutely wild. follow that with it takes two being so chill and fond. incohearant being so blatant and heartfelt. trombone champ being unhinged and chaotic. the genuine and sweet complimenting of each other in the red carpet video. devan wedding... happilyphoreverafter... we crashed forward in time. never knowing what would be next. where is the line? how far will they go.
they teased us with japhan honeymoon and we knew 2024 would be wild. but we didn't know how much. from wdapteo 2023, to specific reminiscing about japan w/ devan, WAD happening, and phil playing a huge role in it all--from the orange carpet hosting, to 'ive been in *sex noises* with phil from the start!', to 'remote crisis manager phil lester', to dan saying he can stay during the thank you.
one of the biggest videos so far this year was the tiktok likes one. i will be forever haunted by the dog eating cheeseburger and willy wonka tiktoks--theres some things i was never meant to know. and yet. they tell us. explicitly.
every single video on amazingphil since the return of dapg has mentioned or featured dan. there's been a palpable shift in the way they interact. have you seen the way phil has been glowing in videos lately? this guy is on cloud nine all the time. it's really not hard to see why.
the energy of keep or yeet w/ dan... the absolute Lack of pretense of it all. phan twitter... watch your step baby girl...
dan and phil fucking crafts. talk about an unexpected return. legacy defining, one might even say. we're still in this tailspin of what everything means and they drop this insanely iconic video on us. from the storytelling to the production to the aesthetic--and its all capped off by explicit handholding. yes, it was part of the sacrifice. but hand in hand, the heart dan ripped from phils chest in one, and the knife that did it in the other... oh boy. we're really in it now. and then they put it on fucking merch. genius. truly no one does it like them.
and the foot has been on the accelerator since. dan and phil connections, shuffleboard & mocktails, getting deep slumber party, acknowledgement & approval of fics (yes previously given but never like this)--hell, even the sims today was wild for 'is their love language horrible banter 👀'.
you didn't ask for an essay but i gave you one. all of this to say, they've been moving the line. quite intentionally so. they intentionally revived their joint branding. they are 'dan and phil' again, and seem happier than ever about it, and i think that means something. they're saying things they never would have before--out of the closet or not.
as for june... 5 years since coming out is a big deal. so is this year being 15 years of dnp. hell, so is this year for being the first out pride month where they're explicitly a duo and regularly making content together. they're sentimental, there will be something.
my craziest idea is reacting to their coming out videos ✌️😔 --but i don't think it'll actually happen. as for more realistic, i could see pride merch. and however that goes will be significant, in my opinion. i'm excited and curious.
i don't know if they'll hard launch. it's hard to put all of the implications, complications, and speculations back into the box once it's opened. dan's talked about it before--wanting to be able to fuck up and not be publically executed, instead, being able to learn and grow and work it out. i think that's a very understandable stance to have. very grounded. we'd have to ask him if tour/dapg has changed that now. i do think he's had some sort of life epiphany--whether it's about that specifically, only he can say. but i think it's there.
even if i portray a lot of level-headedness, i wear my clown nose with pride. sometimes the only option is to go with whatever is funniest at the time. they're both jokesters, so they could commit to a bit like that. but it's also like, it can be too serious for them to want to joke about. i don't know. i think we're in this almost beautiful state right now--the we know you know of it all. there's no expectations, no demands to be met, no obligations of types of content. they're happy. we're happy. it depends on if they feel ready. if they want to. we'll be here, always.
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xjustakay · 8 months
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(8/25) prompt: gold — 1150 words (firefighter james episode 2: being a menace - pt.1, pt.3, pt.4, pt.5) @jegulus-microfic
Regulus loves photography, he does. It’s been a great hobby to pass the time and an excellent excuse for his mildly pretentious takes when it comes to ‘aesthetic.’
The thing is, he really should have thought this particular project through a bit more.
A day off from the coffee shop to work on a shoot, sure, great. In theory. In context? In the context of taking photos of oiled up firefighters in various states of partial undress for a charity calendar? Mistakes may have been made. He’s too gay for this —a realization made too far into the commitment to back out.
Really, it hit him like a fist to the face the moment James’ turn came up.
Stupid. Idiot. Absolute fucking fool.
As if Regulus didn’t know that the man he’s been steadily seeing and getting to know recently —the man who suggested he help with this project in the first place— wouldn’t volunteer to be part of the group for the photoshoot. Of fucking course James would; “it’s for charity,” he’d said.
Regulus is going to throttle him later.
Or mount him.
Could go either direction at this point.
They’re around the back of the station building, just the two of them. It was specifically stated that the individuals who were volunteering to take part in the calendar would have to utilize one of their rare days off to shoot their photos so the fire station wasn’t under-covered on staff. Regulus and James could be doing anything else in the world with this day, but no. No, they’re here, with James rubbing baby oil over his naked torso while Regulus tries to keep from literally fucking salivating.
He’s known James was fit from the moment he walked into the coffee shop and made a place for himself in Regulus’ life. Fully clothed, the man is unbearably gorgeous. Underneath his clothes? God, it’s worse. It’s painful.
All defined lines of muscle and warm tan skin. James works out on a regular basis, has to stay in shape for his job, but it’s more than that. Regulus has learned that James has always been athletically inclined. James prides himself on his body, and he’s not shy about it. 
Which is obvious in the way that he looks up from his own bare chest and catches Regulus staring, a knowing smirk instantly twitching at his lips.
“Care to help slick me up?”
“I should kill you.” It slips past Regulus’ lips without thought to pause, but all James does is laugh loudly, head tipped back with the lovely sound. Regulus huffs, shifting on his feet. “Are you almost done? I have other things I want to be doing.”
“Care to share?” James tosses the bottle of oil onto the grass, wiping off the remainder on his hands down the ridges of his stomach. “Don’t spare any of the dirty details now, love.”
Regulus manages to glare at him, but it’s weak considering the blush that colors his cheeks. “You’re a menace to society.”
“Public hero, menace to society.” James lifts his hands, leaning one direction then the next, like weighing an invisible scale.
“Fix your fucking suspenders.”
“Fix them for me.” Both dark brows lift over the gold frames of James’ glasses, a dangerous grin stretching across his face.
Letting his camera hang from the neck strap, Regulus lets out a dramatic sigh but crosses the small distance toward him. James positively lights up as he approaches, standing miraculously still to let Regulus do what he needs.
James is wearing the yellow turnout pants typical of his uniform, obviously sans a shirt. The pants hang suspiciously lower on James’ hips today, the defined line that narrows beneath his waistband on display. Attached to that band, though, are the usual thick red suspenders, hanging on either side of James’ legs presently. Regulus tugs one up fully over James’ left shoulder, actively working to keep his eyes from venturing to anything more distracting.
“Keep this arm bent against the wall.” Regulus handles him a little roughly on purpose, yanking his arm up as needed to pose him beside the brick wall.
“And this one?” James asks, sliding his opposite hand down Regulus’ side, squeezing at his hip when he gets there.
Regulus takes a slow deep breath through his nose before glancing up at James’ face finally. He swats at the hand on his hip blindly. “Keep it to yourself.”
A charged pause, Regulus’ head cocking to the side before:
“For now.”
James huffs a laugh, but the smug satisfaction on his face shines brighter than his amusement. Regulus loops the other suspender over James’ right forearm, hooking it in the crook of his elbow when he guides James to bend the arm. He presses James’ right hand against the top edge of his turnout pants, meeting his eyes evenly.
“Tuck your thumb into them a little,” He instructs.
James immediately follows direction and it sends a static through Regulus that makes him wish they weren’t quite literally outside James’ place of work currently. James tugs at the waistband slightly more than entirely necessary, exposing more of the sharp line that Regulus is definitely not thinking about tracing with his tongue. He’s being professional, damn it.
“Like that?” James checks, voice low.
“Yeah. Yeah, that’s perfect.” Regulus’ words come out breathier than before, and he catches himself staring downward with a jolt and a fluttered blink. He clears his throat and takes a much needed step back. “Now stare off to the right, look moody if you have to.”
“Thought that was your job.”
“Do less comedy.”
James snorts but stays in the posed position, turning his head as requested. Regulus takes another few steps back for the full shot and lifts the camera from his chest. As if knowing he’s already having a hell of a time doing this job, it’s like the universe itself is against Regulus the way that the sun shines perfectly, haloing James beautifully where he stands —a god damn wet dream being immortalized.
Maybe Regulus takes a couple extra shots. For… purely artistic purposes. Obviously.
Once again, before he gives himself the thought to stop from speaking his thoughts aloud, Regulus asks, “Can you wear this at home?”
He looks up from the tiny square screen on the camera toward James. It’s obvious that James is trying to refrain from laughing, having not been dismissed from his current pose, but he does turn his head to look at Regulus delightedly.
“Oh, so that’s what you’d rather be doing, huh? Wouldn’t have guessed.” James taunts, his playful arrogance never-ending. “Need to work out a bit of a fantasy for yourself, is that it?”
Regulus blushes again, but he meets the teasing evenly this time. “Why do you think I started dating you?”
This time James does laugh, unhelpable. Regulus sneaks a picture of that, too, just for himself.
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road-kill-eater · 9 months
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something something this site having the gall to set up a system for elevating artists and only choosing a very select sort of inoffensive aesthetic to showcase while systematically stomping down on the rest of us freaks with draconian censorship that actively throttles creativity & sincere expression
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thesleepyblueocean · 1 year
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"I think love is about happiness and sacrifice. Compromising instead of arguing. Having someone who is always there for you even when you don't deserve it. Loving someone means you want to spend the rest of your life with them, on the good days and bad days and everything in between."
- Throttled ( #1 Dirty Air Series) | Lauren Asher
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