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[surrenderedservant]

submissive beta serves the Couple, and shows its gratitude to

be the lowly slave to Her and to Him.

Better than nothing, right? ❤

[hel7l7]

I know you think I should get it. But I think that I don't get it at all

[savebylou]

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[unicornbeck]

"because they were drawing a Cool S during high school civics"

OP, I'm in love. Your clarity of vision speaks to me.

the lesson I'm taking away from this election is not that the Democrats need to become more left wing or more right wing but moreso that they need to find a way to cater their rhetoric towards people who genuinly have no idea what is going on. the target audience for every speech and political appearance should be someone who doesn't know what the three branches of government are because they were drawing a Cool S during high school civics

[sapchats]

THE BOY EVER :(

[sunflowers-and-scales]

DTIYS thing!!! kind of for 300 followers but also for fun mostly :3

how it works:

-pick one of these drawings. draw it in ur art style! post ur version in the reblogs of this post and/or tag me in ur posted version if that’s more ur vibe :3

-make sure to add a drawing request for me to do for you in return in your rb//tags of your post if you want one!! :D

-feel free to change things to ur liking (small parts of the outfit, background, get rid of the text) but please keep the overall oc design recognizable :3

-have fun!! very excited to see yalls drawings if anyone ends up doing this hehe !! and to draw something back ofc

-no real deadline since it’s not really a contest so dw too much !! take ur time increase my suspense/silly

-also a note since it’s kinda hard to tell! esteris eyes are blue and kei’s eye is green :3

[gorey]

HELP IBRAHIM @aburakhiaibrahim AND HIS FAMILY FIND SHELTER!

Family of 28 including 15 children, without housing or shelter and in immediate need of essential supplies.

As always I am offering artwork or writing to those who show me proof of donation to this campaign. If you cannot donate (and if you can) please spread this post. Don't look the other way.

Verified below.

[suzukiblu]

WIP excerpt for S behind the cut; “from Andromeda to your eye”. (( chrono || non-chrono ))

“I’m so sorry,” she sobs, and Superboy squeezes her tighter. It feels–strange. Weird. She never would’ve–she never–she’d thought he might be able to help her get away. Thought he’d at least probably be willing to try. But she hadn’t thought he’d touch her face or try to make her laugh or let her cry on him or hug her. 

Hadn’t thought she’d be saying “sorry” so many times either, though that one she probably should’ve expected. 

“I know. Like–I get it,” Superboy says, rubbing her back a little. She almost starts crying harder. “Just . . . c’mon, babe. Come with me.” 

She goes, obviously. 

Obviously she goes.

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Superboy takes the clone deeper into Cadmus, leading her by the hand. She manages to stop crying, though not really on purpose, and no one stops or questions them. No one seems to have noticed the clone isn’t Wonder Girl, and Superboy hasn’t seemed to see any point in telling anyone. She wants to tell him not to be so trusting, but she really, really needs him to trust her. 

She thinks she might just degrade into nothing and collapse into genetic scrap, if he didn’t. 

She doesn’t know what she’d do, if he didn’t, and she doesn’t want to have to figure it out. She doesn’t want to. The Agenda made her in the image of a superhero–made her from a superhero–but all she wants is for someone to save her. 

And she wants that someone to be someone like Superboy, if she . . . if she gets the choice. She’d take anyone, if it came to it, but she doesn’t want to. Doesn’t want saved by someone who’ll hurt her for it; who’ll use her for it. Who’ll make her pay for it. 

She wants saved for nothing except the fact that she needs saving, like someone might do for a real person. 

Like someone might do if they thought she mattered like a real person. 

Superboy doesn’t let go of her hand the whole way to wherever he’s taking her, and she–obviously–doesn’t let go of his either. Just–the holding cells so she’ll be contained, she assumes, or an interrogation room so Guardian can have her questioned, or . . . 

It’s someone’s personal lab, she finds out when they get there, and finds out whose when Superboy barges right into it without feeling any apparent need to knock and yells, “Hey, Doc, need you to take a look at somebody here!” 

He doesn’t say “something”, and of course he wouldn't, but the clone still nearly starts crying all over again. If she did, though, she definitely wouldn’t be able to stop doing it this time. 

“Oh, you got date night already, youngblood?” a voice says, and Serling Roquette rolls out from behind a row of computers in a desk chair, smirking up at Superboy and clearly having just kicked off the wall. She’s wearing cat-eye glasses, a knee-length leopard-print vest instead of a lab coat, and very loud jewelry. Her shoes are neon pink platform heels that lace all the way up to her knees and are definitely not OSHA-approved. The clone has no idea how she even walks in them, though rolling a chair around a lab environment doesn’t actually imply very much “walking” anyway, she guesses.

[veryfestivalcrown]

Saturday night shower

[slaying-sparkling]

WAAAAAAAAAAAAH ILOVEARTISTSSOMUCH

More horrorfell stuff n whatnot (I'm insane abt them)