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cocotamarindo · 4 months
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Commission I did while ago for AutumnWeen's recent fanfic What Dreams Were Made Of on Ao3
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littlelasagne · 8 months
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I commissioned the wonderful @ynhart to draw tattoo artist Levi from the lovely Valentine's fic Budding by @dontatmethanks
Isn't it beautiful? I'M OBSESSED 🌹🌷🥀
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7kylian · 8 months
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elliebartlets · 11 months
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bbygirlbunny · 1 year
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I want you to hold my hand while you fuck me from behind 😔
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This Radio 1 version is so good too:
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odegirlie · 6 months
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KIWIOR HIVE HOW ARE WE FEELING 😭😭😭
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chidorisjournal · 7 months
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FFxivWrite2023 Prompt #16: Jerk
Everything had that watercolor softness he’d come to associate with dreams. Nothing he could precisely put his finger on exactly, just the blurred edges and freshly combed wool softness that could only mean this wasn’t reality.
Well, that and the colors themselves. Everything was pastel and cotton candy and cream. Even his clothes, when he took a moment to look down. A look that shifted something. Reaching up, he lifted an odd little hat from his head, setting it on the counter. A counter that was shaped like home. It was like Fantasia had become a thing made of some children’s wishes, rather than the harsher reality that created it. Soft colors, bright lights, instead of the richer deeper colors and soothing lights. Setting aside the fact that he looked like he should be slinging ice cream and sodas, he stepped past the counter, leaving the little paper hat behind. His dreams were often weird, but this, this was even worse. Something had made him a soda jerk in his own home.
“Little fae.” He muttered, softly. The folk weren’t common, as such, but this had all the earmarks. A riot of color and laughter like little silvery bells, and a rush of air heralded the arrival of his manic pixie menace. Ever on their pedestal, another giggle of windchimes, slightly discordant, before one impossibly long fingertip booped his nose. “Has your dream changed, Savannah?” The voice dripped, joy and malice, sweetness over rot. He hated that voice. Auberi woke with a jerk, inhaling sharply in the darkness of his room. His heart racing, fingers flexing in the sheets. So, it was that time again, was it?
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reiten · 8 months
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tooney goal less assist 😍😍
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purrpopmusic · 1 year
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Update: New banner image!! ✨ Anyone else looooveee this movie?? Lizzie McGuire is one of my favorite pop stars of all time. I still get teary eyed watching this movie because I'm so happy for her in this moment! 😭 Fuck Paolo fr
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loupettes · 1 year
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@ambertea Happy Valentines, conjoined ♥️
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That online shopping spree after you deposit your Christmas money
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samstree · 1 year
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ps your writing is what dreams are made of and you're wonderful, hope you're having the best day 💖
3. tattoos i have
Ahh, no tattoos sadly.
9. tattoos i want
It could be a cartoon bee somewhere, or a buttercup for my borbo 😌
12. ideas of a perfect date
Oooooh! A nice trip to the museum, and then dinner at a very, very dimly lit place. A nice walk home with good weather. I don't ask too much, but...museums are just so nice.
get to know me meme
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roxanne-ardary · 2 years
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Imagine jetskiing here
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rosekoi · 2 years
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fontana di trevi, italy
(lizzie mcguire’s “what dreams are made of” plays in the background)
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