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llemuria · 4 months ago
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゛✿﹑it's been 800 years. jellyfishes are walking naked. sea turtles climb trees, sharks are eating grass for free and finally, finally you remembered me! 〝
love and deepspace independent roleplay. mutual preference but not demanded. minors do not interact, please. multi-shipper.
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voghe · 4 months ago
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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ BIOS/DISPLAY NAMES MASTERPOST
🕊️┆𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 , 사랑 — prns ִ ࣪𖤐 ˖ ✦ › mbti 𓂃 ★ @user's 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹
ㅤ ﹒ @user ﹕☆ ㅤ ﹟ prn · prn ㅤ࣭ ㅤׂ : ᯓ mbti ! ﹐
♡ . name emoji ᛝ mbti ◞ age !!
★ ︵ @ name text ⟢ 🦴 ౨ text !
🪼﹒ ﹫name  𓇼 🪸﹒ ⁺ ﹒prn . prn .ᐟ (꩜ (>。☆)  ext  ꕀ ᶻz 🦈
ㅤ࣭ ㅤㅤׂ ㅤ ㅤˑㅤ ㅤ۟ ㅤ₊   ☆ ┈ @txt   ˑ 𓂂 txt ͡ ͡ txt
୨୧ name . pr / ns .ᐟ text text txt . fav , fav ♡ link/extras
>︿< ׅ⠀⠀𝅄⠀⠀̸ ⠀ׄ⠀mbti ⠀٬⠀⠀ ㅤㅤ୨୧ ㅤ. [pron / gender ] 🦔 ꒦꒷ name ﹒﹒﹒⭐️
𐔌 name ﹒ ౨ৎ 𓏵 ﹒ prns ◟ 𖦹 ᛝ carrd ﹒ ❏
ᅠᅠᅠ꒰͡⠀ׂ 𖹭⠀͡꒱ 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 ︵͡ ⁺ ᰍ̠ 🏹🌷 ׅ ۫ 요정
౨ৎ'🌙 .
the tattoo on my ring finger —★! 07 liner
౨ৎ @txt_bighit
—﹙🍡﹚⑅ @name ♡ ₊ ✦ prns ، age : 🌸 🍵 ∿ link/txt txt
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ‿︵˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˓ ︵ ͜ ㅤ ㅤ ݂ ͘ ౨ৎ Light shower. .ᐟ ⟢ ۫ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ Call me your muse. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ︶ ͡ ۫ ˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˒ ۫ ͡ ︶
★ ! 222 · infp ˙ 희망 — my love !! @user ──★ ˙ ̟ have a good day !!
 ‎ᘎ she / her  ⊹  ᰋ. ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎17 ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ : ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎pr𝔦nc͟e͟s͟s͟ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ᰍ 
╭ ❝ @name ❞ • song + artist !! ╰ ★ sexuality . mbti . timezone
>  ◞ ◞   ⟡  ◞ ◞   < >ᴗ< ︴name info 𝜗 ᴗ ‸ ᴗ) info .ᐟ.ᐟ
˖ ࣪ ⊹ ( 🍓 ) 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 .ᐟ ୨୧ ⤹ 𝗆𝖻𝗍𝗂 • 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗌 .ᐟ
𐙚 ( 🌷 ) ˖ ࣪ ⊹ 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 ( 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 ) ˖ ࣪
ㅤ 𓈒 ୭ৎ ᥴᥲ𝗍s ᥱyᥱs 𝅄 🪡 ۪ ݁ 𓈒
ㅤㅤ ۪ 𝅄 ꒰ 태형 ꒱ ۪ ݁ 𝟷𝟷 : 𝟷𝟷 ݁ ۪ ୧
      ♡⊹.* name ┆★ ˙ᵕ˙      prns !? ᰔ age ᰔ zodiac       ╰┈➤ extra / / ♡
。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚。 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥, ౨ৎ  ゚・。・゚ 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, ₊˚⊹♡
。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚。 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴, ౨ৎ  ゚・。・゚ 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨. ₊˚⊹♡
𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬▶ 𝗩𝗛𝗦
𝟬𝟭:𝟯𝟱 𝗦𝗘𝗣 . 𝟬𝟯 𝟭𝟵𝟴𝟱
_ _ // ヤ . @ name ◟ ⨯ . ︵︵ .ᐟ prn . prn 丶 𐑞
𝗰𝗵𝗸 𝗰𝗵𝗸 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗺 💥 ᵛᵃᵐᵒˢ ᴵ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ⁱᵗ 🔥 ˡᵒᵇᵒˢ ʷᵉ ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒᵗ ˢᵗᵒᵖ ʰᵘⁿᵗⁱⁿᵍ☄️
✶ ﹕ name ﹫ pro ⌒⌒ nouns·₊★ ╰╮ ⸝⸝ website <3 ╰↠ dms status ( ^ ω ^)
୨🍶୧  𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑛  ⏜ ۫ . ⟡   ⋂                ♡︎   ﹒ৎ୭  88̲8̲ﹾ   ⋆゚꒰ఎ ໒꒱ ⋆゚
🎀𓂃 ࣪˖ name ! prns ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ extra ⋮ @youruser ₊˚ෆ ೀ 🍨 ‧ ˚ 🎀 ⊹˚. ♡
𝜗⠀ name⠀˙ ♱◞ ྀི 𓏵𓏵⠀𖥻prn/prn ◟ 𓉸⠀ ︵︵⠀𓈒⠀⠀ext⠀𝜚 ˙  ˖ ⁰⁰
• ➜ @user ﹕ ✩ ㅤ ✦ › carrd.co ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱ []teen ,, mbti ✩ ࿐࿔
𝗪𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 ᴹⁱᵗˢᵏⁱ ♥︎ ⇄ ◁◁ 𝚰𝚰 ▷▷ ↻ ⁰⁰'²⁵ ━━●━━───── ⁰²'⁰⁸
◠ . ─ · ◠ . ─ · ◠ . ─ · ◠ . ─ · ꒰୨୧◞ 。name⠀.ᐟ⠀user⠀₊ ˚⊹ ɞ⠀.⠀age ノ⠀pronouns ﹗ ໒꒱۪
𓍢 ⛲️ ׅ ⬞ ִ name . 𓂃 ଓ mbti ۪ ݁ 𓈒 ult 𓍢ִ໋ @
¡ ૮₍ name 𖠗 🍴✦ name ⏱ ᯤ 𔔁 !
،، ✶ 🍚 ¿ ¡ ✷ name ⩇ ʿ 𖤛 ⋆ 🧻 𖥉
♡ 🏯 ᪤ name 𔘓 ! # 94 🧭 ᯤ ა
𔔀 ꉂ 🥼 ¡ name ! ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ 𒀭࣪ ⋆ 🛁
ʿʿ ヤ ⏱ ✶ % name ᯤ 𖠗 ⩉:⩉ 🗑 ! ?
: 交 🏐 🜲 𖠗 name ? 🗒 ☆ › ✸
𓆩 ✉ # ⋆ ⩉ name𝂅 🌪 : ★ ☆ 𓆪
%  ☆ ࣪🗞  ¡ ૮₍name ₎ა : ꀯ  ♡  🔭  ‽
⩇⩇  🧂 𖠗 🍴✦ ‧ꭑname‧ ⏱ ᯤ 𔔁  ! 
،، ✶ 🍚  ¿ ¡  ✷ name  ⩇ ʿ 𖤛 ⋆  🧻 𖥉 
♡  🏯  ᪤  ּname  𔘓 !  #  94 🧭 ᯤ ა
𔔀  ꉂ  🥼 ¡  ‧name𝀛 !   ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎  𒀭࣪  ⋆ 🛁 
:  交  🏐  🜲  𖠗 𝀛name   ?  🗒  ☆ ›  ✸ 
 𓆩  ✉  # ⋆ ⩉  ּname᤻𝂅 🌪 :  ★  ☆  𓆪
𓄹 タ ⋆ 📡  name  ҂  𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗻𝖼e̲s̲s̲ ꞌꞋꞌ ⏱ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ ˖ ࣪⭑
᤻  ꗃ  :  ⏲ ◖ 𓂃 name  ⿻  name‧ ،، ✶ 🗞  ⩉  
⩉ : ⩉  𖥻 🗑 ꉂ  ૮₍ ‧name᤻𝀛 ₎ა ✶  ๋࣭   # 97   ◜🗒◞
¡  % ⊹  🥽  ᨘ໑  ▸ name᤻𝀛  🜲  𝗚𖦹𝗻ׂ𝗲 𔔁 🏯 ! ׄ .𓄼 
❛ 𒀭 :  🛒 𓂃 ¡ name ‽ ٠ 🧾  ›  ✸  %
 ¡   さ   🔭   ꉂ  ‧name   ✶  ⏱   𖠗   𐂯   ? b «    ᯥ   %    🛒  name  ⩉:⩉   𖣯   ᘏ   女   !
🍽   ␥   ★    ⩇  name  🜲   𝘁𝗂𝗻𝗒   ★   ฅ   ‽
🜸   ★    𖠗   :   Name  ᯤ  𝗺𝚢 b̸ɔ︩︪𝘆  🥛 𖤛  ა
༘ ˚ ⋆ 🍶+ ˚ ₊ name ྀིྀི ♁ ₊ 🪽。˚ ₊ +
𝜗 name e e ₊ < initial 3
⠀⠀꒰⠀s/o ෆ 00.00.00 ⠀ ⠀ྀི 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝘭𝑖𝑡𝑡𝘭𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝘭𝘭 ྀི ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ 🌷࿔⭑⤷your pronouns🪼࿔⭑ ๋🌺࿔⭑⤷your favorite song or your b-day 🎀࿔⭑ 🌷࿔⭑⤷your fandom 🍒࿔⭑ ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ Lyrics of a song ࿔⭑🎂🧸
   ﹒ 𓂃◞ ֪ ⑅  ۫  ׅ ♡ ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ ˢⁱⁿˢ . 🪽 ︶ ◞ ྀི ◟⠀︶︶ ◞ ྀི ◟⠀︶
ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ name prns ␥ mbti ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ _ ★₊˚﹟📸 song ⵌ ₊ ⊹ artist ‹𝟹
✶ ﹕ name !! ﹫ pro ⌒⌒ nouns ·₊★ ╰╮ link ⸝⸝ ₊ <3 ╰↠ xtra (𝗼˳★)?
𓇼 ˚ 𝟬͟𝟰 … 사랑 2004ㅤㅤ ★ 🎧
BIO + SYMBOL PACK !!!
𖥔 📟 ꩜ ⩇ּ⩇ ʿ : ーツ ¡! 📞 カ ໋ ⸝⸝ 𝅦 𝗳𝗮𝗹len ✧ ᨯ 苺. ᘐ 🥢 𝗮𝗻𝗴els ㌗ の › 𝇋☆𝇌 テレビ ! 𔘓 ﹙🧀﹚ van͟i͟ꪱꪱa ⠀︵⠀⠀⊹⠀ ゚ ˖ ꕀ lover ⠀⸝⸝` ๑꒱⠀ 𓂂 ⠀ .ıllı. social ﹔ link
﹒ @ 𝐍AME ─ timezone ﹐ nation ^..^ star sign ﹒ bday :✿ 。prns social 𖦹 friend ﹔user
⠀ ⠀⠀민지⠀ ⠀♡𝆬 ⠀ 𝓛. : 🥄 ݂֢
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀🥼 : 지수 𝄒 ﹙ 𝒔. ﹚
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝘴𝖺𝗇𝖺 ׄ 𓈒 ᯇ 🧷 : ୧
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝅄⠀࿙࿚ ︶ ⠀♱⠀ ︶࿙࿚ 𝅄 ⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰ ℋ𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟 𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡 ꒱
@ username ┃ 𝗔𝗡𝗚𝟯𝗟 ꕀ ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ ✶ ━━ 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗄 , ⤷ ┇ ⌒ 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐 ꒱꒱ 彡 ꒰୨୧꒱ ┃ ◞⁺⊹.prns .
𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ 𝖼ᥲ𝗋ᥲ𝗆ᥱ𝗅 gⲓrℓ ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟
▦ ﹒ ☆ 🔌 🛒 ⸒ 별 ꜝ ﹫
𝜗⠀ name⠀˙ ♱◞ ྀི 𓏵𓏵⠀𖥻prn/prn ◟ 𓉸⠀ ︵︵⠀𓈒⠀⠀ext⠀𝜚 ˙  ˖ ⁰⁰
⠀☆⠀⠀𓈒⠀⠀ׁ⠀⠀𝗰𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖾⠀⠀ׅ⠀⠀ׁ⠀⠀꒱⠀⠀𝇄𝇃⠀⠀ׅ⠀⠀☕
꒱⠀⠀ׁ⠀⠀ׅ⠀⠀⠀𝆬⠀⠀⠀ᘏ⠀⠀α𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗋⠀⠀ׅ⠀⠀⠀𝆬⠀⠀⠀ָ֢⠀⠀⠀ෆ 𖡎⠀⠀ָ֢⠀⠀⠀𝆬⠀⠀🥼⠀⠀ׅ⠀⠀⠀ׁ⠀ꕀ⠀⠀ׁ⠀⠀ׅ⠀⠀𝟵𝟴⠀﹔
͝ ︶ ·̩͙⏝ ͝ ୨ ꒰ name ꒱ ୧ ͝ ⏝ ·̩͙︶ ͝ ۫ ۪ info info info 𝆴
      ⤷    ﹒   e   text    ♡
     ⌒   text    e   ⟡
     ( ᴗ ̫ ᴗ )  text  ⋌  e  ﹒ 
ㅤ𓂃 ׁ ⃝ 🍂( かんけつ編 ) ˑ ୨ ִ ۫
ㅤㅤ ݁ 🗡️ ◠ ִ ٬٬ 𝟾⩇% ꣼ 𝚍𝚎☆𝚝𝚑 ۫ ︵ ✧
_ ╰ㅤ ㅤ ۫ ✦ㅤ ㅤ txt !!_⠀ ⠀ ◠ ᶻᶻ ㅤ ıstj ꜝꜝㅤ ⸺ㅤ pronouns ִ ⠀ׂ ★
𐙚 ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 🎀 ♡ 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨 ⋆.˚ 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 ⊹ ᰔ. @𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙧 ㅤ♡ྀི ₊
・ᴗ・ "i wanna be yours" ⊹
ıllı " [names] info! " ✩
⊂⊃ nicknames ﹐⇅ ⊂⊃ prns ﹐⇅
ᶻz xtra ﹐✩ ! ˃ᗜ˂ carrd / rentry ✩ ﹐
I. name 🥛 age ✮ II. gender .. . prns III. xtra , xtra ꩜ ☁️ ✉️ follow :: @user
ㅤㅤㅤ ── ּ ᰍ ˳ 𝒫 ͜αℓɘ ⃝🦢 ۫ ུ
ㅤㅤㅤ ི 🦪 𓈒 ਬਦ ⊹ 苍白 ︵ 𝇈
꒰ ⋆ ࣪. ━ׄ──ִ──ׁ──ִ──ׁ─𔕙─ׅ──ׁ──ׅ──ׁ──ׅ━ ˖ ࣪⭑ ꒱
ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 . . . 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐀 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐃, 𝖄𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝖄𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎 ✸
甘美な
𝗪𝗪𝗪.NAME.𝗖𝗢𝗠. ?!
© ❛ prns . gender 名 ─ nick : name ﹙sexuality﹚ ❱❱ age . mbti !
; @name ~ ☆ # pro / nouns ! mb • ti ♬ — song - artist name
⋆ ˚。⋆୨ ur name here ୧⋆ ˚。⋆ ──★ ˙ ̟ 🐇 !! ⋆✦ pronouns ⊹♡ extra info!! >_< ✮⋆˙ I 𖹭 (someone you love)
⠀⪩⪨ @ name / mbti ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ lana del rey ‹𝟹 — ౨ৎ
𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡 ‧₊ 𖦹 ˚ 🥩 ˚ @user ᝰ.ᐟ 🎀 ೀ⋆ ˚₊‧ 🩸 ꒰ა prn 🔪 prn ໒꒱ 🩸‧₊ ˚ ʚ 🐾 ɞ ୧ mbti ୨ ✧˚ 🍮 ༘ 𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡
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thedivineart · 2 years ago
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Confirmation Signs To Determine Your Future Spouse
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ꕀ ׅ࣪ ꒰ ✮ ꒱ links : navigation. send love.
pacs. paid services.
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wishing well, a fountain, throwing coin and wishing in fountain, unexpected meeting, receiving the most special gift from someone, a lost purse/wallet, climbing alone in mountain to reduce stress/ hangout, being alone without feeling lonely, a dog coming towards you, small home in forest, cross roads, being happy in other people relationship, going to building/institutions to fix legal documents, a friends to lovers trope, visioning your past life, a gallantry from someone, aiming financial achievement, lucky money wins, a nest eggs, flames, mutual feelings with someone, being flirt, co-worker, a new friend, ships, a little home/cottage, new house/places, moving to a new place, soulmate connection, meeting perfect person/ ideal lover, seeing lots of abiding love, wedding, wedding rings, hurt/painful feeling, hospital/doctor, unrequited love
⋆ feel free to ask question you didn't understand in this reading
‹𝟹 leave like or re-blog when you love it !
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changing location whether it is for work or residency, when you heal from the past, starting a new, stork, a invitation for a event, gifts ( receive or give ), helpful advice from someone, receiving lots of good news, a clock/time, your hate and fear towards someone, a handshake, a journey ( travel ), birds, sharing ( partnership), food, restaurant/ fast-food places, notice of correspondence from important bills, writer/ journalist, financial loans/help, being at your lowest point such as feeling trapped/tired/staying at home/unhealthy situation, a friend betrayal, older than you, foreign, lawyer/authority, being attack, an enemy, invitation in weddings or engagements, church, cemetery, thinking negative/ having negative thoughts, a large body of water such as beaches, pools, fountains etc, night, cold weather/winter, locks, fishes, physical union with someone, a mending of broken friendship/ex love, party, clubs
⋆ feel free to ask questions you didn't understand in this reading
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younger, foreign / leader, bad girl & boy image/personality, unexpected kiss, feeling lonely, a new lover/person, family oriented, lady and moody, soulmates connection, unexpected friendship with someone, horse/sagittarius, a good news coming, an artist/poet, student of arts, athletic body or an athlete, lack of focus in commitment, receive or give gifts, fountains, generous, wears uniform that symbolize their position at work, a friend, co-worker, a peer, taking time to heal the wounds of the past, in park, in forest, walking around and meeting someone new, having time alone, wandering in woods, in the big trees, travel, achievement, lucky breaks, successful moving up ( at work or something), the space, distance, someone is far away, delay, receiving love letters and bouquet of flowers, country side, simple life, money surrounds them, professional person, workaholic and less focus on love, a bank; good at handling finances, provides good advice in finance, a happy family, fire/burning, summer, evening, warm weather country, good judgement, social
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authority, can be foreign, arrogant, weddings, older, negative emotions, large body of water such as beaches, pool, fountains, lake, pond etc, night, cold weather/winter, a dog, a friend, a church, a purse, money, financially stable/ wealthy, office, jewelry box, a social butterfly, enjoy clubs and socializing, likes to be busy and active, wine, travel, trips via water, clouds, heavy rains, good partner, sensual, good at financial advice, an expensive wedding of a friend, children, financially secure, fixing cars, lily, workaholic, trying their best at difficult situation, lion, a Leo sign, quite, electric, jealous and possessive, like to give great advice, streets of gold
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cwlumbinas · 2 years ago
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amaretigris · 2 months ago
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Getaway
Taglist: @luna2034 @hopeisrising @notagreekgal28 @mylittlemermaid221 @justagirlthatlovedtoread @freyagallileaevans @daydreamerwithnohobbies @jonahmermaid23 @jonahhauer-kingg
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𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ
Ch. 4 | 2.5k words | Fluff & smut suggestion
𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ
It has been two whole days since The Cassiopeia left the port of Sicily for France. Eric concisely spoke to you every morning and night to make sure that you have everything you need, but other than that, he seemed like he avoided you throughout the day. You were quite perplexed as to why that was. He had invited you on this getaway, and saved you from an abusive relationship. He was your knight in shining armor. So why was he avoiding you now?
Maybe he'd found that you weren't actually all that interesting. Maybe he'd realized that he'd made a mistake, and he was just trying to be polite. These thoughts bothered you more than you cared to admit. Eric may have invited you on a trip to one of the most romantic places in the world, but you shouldn't have automatically assumed that this meant anything. He was just being nice, you decided; showing pity to a poor bar maid doing nothing very meaningful with her life.
So you kept to yourself on the ship. You would help in the kitchen for the crew - doing dishes and preparing dinner. Apparently, up until now, the crew had to take turns pulling kitchen duty, and they welcomed the break. You had to at least earn your stay here. You weren't a freeloader. When you weren't in the kitchen, you sat out on the deck drawing. You had brought a sketchbook and your pencil set among your things. You weren't an artist by any means, but you practiced in the hopes of being that good one day.
Eric would rotate around the ship throughout the day, helping his men in different areas. Each time he started a task, he would inevitably end up distracted by your beauty. You would hardly look at him. It gave Eric plenty of opportunity to ogle you without getting caught. By you, anyway. His crewmen would often nudge him to get his attention back on the task at hand.
There was something about your hair, tied with a ribbon in the back, flowing with the wind and sea spray that was so enchanting to him. He'd, admittedly, been somewhat avoiding you, aside from checking in. He found it harder and harder to look you in the eye with a straight face. Especially when his lewd dreams of you had only gotten more detailed and specific the last two nights. He'd woken in a sweat in the first mate's quarters with Grimsby sleeping in the bed across from his cot both nights. It was embarrassing to say the least, but if Grimsby was bothered or woken by it, he hadn't said a word.
Eric didn't know what was happening to him. It was inappropriate to think of a lady such as yourself in that manner. Hadn't he just pulled you from the arms of a broken, vile man? Eric shouldn't be dreaming of you this way. He shouldn't be fantasizing, no matter how much he wanted to give in. He needed to be a proper gentleman to you. You deserve that, especially after all you've been through. So he thought it best to stay away for the time being. Maybe, if he did that, the dreams would stop.
But the ship would be docking in France within the next day. The winds and tide had not exactly been in her favor, but The Cassiopeia powered through as she always does. Eric had to get his act together before then. He didn't want to waste this trip with you. He had planned some noticeably romantic outings for the length of your stay. He wanted to make your first adventure away from home memorable.
Home. The ship had sailed right past Sardinia on its journey. Eric had made sure to keep to the path right outside of the coast guard's view. He didn't want them to alert his mother about spotting his ship. As much as he longed to go home, he couldn't quite yet. He needed time to make you see him for who he truly is; to understand why he'd concealed his true identity. Once he came clean, he would take you to his home if you wanted to go. If you didn't jump ship and decide to stay on another island, that is. Eric wouldn't blame you either way, but he was decidedly hoping for one outcome over the other.
He hoped that you weren't bothered by his lack of overt attention to you. Maybe you hadn't even noticed. You had kept yourself busy by helping out in the kitchen, and with other little things around the ship. You had told Eric at the start of this that you'd find a way to pay him back. You had already more than earned your keep in his eyes. He loves that you help without hesitation. It really shows what kind of person you are.
Each time he'd seen you perched on the deck sketching, he felt like he was intruding. He didn't want to interrupt your time to yourself. One day, hopefully soon, he would ask to see your sketch book. He'd love to know what you draw. He'll consider them fine art if the sketches are half as beautiful as the view he gets when the currents whistle through your hair.
On the evening of the second day at sea, Eric searched the deck for you. You were nowhere to be found. Checking the kitchen, Eric found it empty. Clicking his tongue, he wondered where you could be. There was only one other place. Eric cleared his throat before knocking on the doors of the captain's quarters. Why was he nervous? These are his quarters after all.
After a few seconds of no response, Eric raised his knuckles to try again. Worried by the silence, Eric tried the doorknob. It was unlocked. He slowly pushed it open.
"(Y/N)?" He tried.
The room was quiet. Easing himself in the door, Eric closed it softly behind him. The hairs on the back of his neck were practically standing. He rounded the corner, almost raised up on his tip toes. He suddenly stood stock still taking in the view afforded to him.
You were laid on your back, splayed out on his bed. Your hair was slightly disheveled, and your cheeks were red. You wore a delicate, soft white cotton dress. Eric knew this because he could see most of your physique beneath it. Your perked nipples seem to have caught the gust of cool air from his entrance. Eric felt a bead of sweat roll down his forehead.
He couldn't very well stand here like a creep while you slept. Seeing your body like this was not good for his well-being after the intimate dreams he's been having. After a gulp, Eric turned on the heel of his boot to leave. A sudden bang on the deck outside caused you to stir, and Eric squeezed his eyes shut with a grimace.
"Eric?" Your groggy voice cut through the still air of the cabin.
Eric took a sharp inhale before turning to face you. You were now sat up on the bed, rubbing your eyes with a yawn and a stretch. Eric tried to look away as you poked your chest out, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't peek. He cast his eyes back down as you straightened.
"Oh, erm, hi. I'm terribly sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your sleep. I wanted to check that you were okay. I knocked on the door a couple times, but got no answer, so-"
"It's okay," you smiled at him, having thrown your legs over the side of the bed.
You sat at the edge of the mattress with your hands clutching the sheets.
"I'm glad you're here," you continued.
Eric's gaze rose to yours. It seemed that you shocked yourself with your own admission. Eric licked his lips, and stepped towards you.
"May I sit?"
He pointed to the spot beside you on the bed. You nodded. Eric hesitantly settled onto the mattress. He smelled what he could only guess to be body lotion that you applied daily. The intoxicating scent had become quite familiar to him. Eric cleared his throat, and was about to ask you a question when you cut in.
"I wanted to ask you something," you looked over at him.
Your eyes took in all of his handsome features. He graced you with a comforting smile.
"Of course," he simply replied.
You licked your lips in anticipation. You were too busy looking at Eric's lips to see him staring at yours.
"Have you been avoiding me around the ship? I couldn't help but notice that you steer clear of me during the day."
Eric's eyes shot back to yours. Your face was pinched in worry. You had noticed, and now he felt like the biggest jerk alive. Eric registered the fact that you brought your hands up on your lap to fidget. He lifted his hand to cover them.
"(Y/N), I'm sorry. I haven't been fair to you thus far on our journey," he started.
He paused, considering his words.
"I've been...having these strange dreams. And, in truth, I don't entirely know what to make of them, or what to do with myself when I have them," he admitted.
Eric drew in another breath. Your hands came to enclose his in your lap.
"Is it like the dream you had the morning we departed?"
Eric nodded.
"Yes," he confirmed. "They've only gotten," his eyes flicked between yours, "worse."
You sighed. It was reminiscent of the breathy sounds he dreamt you'd make. Eric pushed that thought out of his head. Now is not the time.
"I'm sorry that these dreams are bothering you," you spoke in a morose tone. "But I'm always here if you want to talk. You know that, right? You've given me a new chance at life. It's the least I could do," you nodded with determination, squeezing his hand.
"We have each other now," you continued. "We should be able to be open with one another."
Eric felt his chest clench with guilt. He wanted to be open with you, about everything, but he couldn't bring himself to do it just yet.
"You're right," he smiled. "I promise I'll be better. Besides, we won't be stuck on this ship for much longer. We'll be docking at the Port of Marseille soon."
Eric brought your hand up to his lips to kiss it. Your grin almost split your cheeks.
𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ
Stepping off the ship, you felt a whole new world open up in front of you. You were practically bouncing with nervous but excited energy. Before you could run off, Eric gently took hold of your wrist. You turned to face him.
"Eric! Look!" You pointed in the direction of town with an open-mouthed smile.
There was laughter and music already floating through the air despite it only being midday. Eric couldn't help but smile at your elation.
"Would you like to go into town? They have a wonderful market and lots of food," he encouraged.
You nodded as fast as you could. Eric let out a laugh. Sliding his fingers into yours now, he watched your eyes flit down to the intimate contact. Your smile only shone with wonder. You squeezed his hand in yours before meeting his eyes again.
"Let's go!"
Just like that, Eric was being pulled behind you. The stalls of the market quickly came into view as the two of you left the pier. The pep in your step increased the closer you got. Eric's current situation of being led along to the market made him chuckle. He'd gladly take you anywhere you pleased if this was your reaction every time.
Smells of freshly baked bread wafted through the air and filled your nostrils. You licked your lips, suddenly realizing that your stomach felt pretty empty. You halted your steps, quickly turning to Eric. You came face to face with him as he skidded to a stop. You only blinked at the near collision, glancing down to his lips. Eric instinctually looked to yours, gulping.
"I'm sorry," you eventually spoke before bringing your eyes back to his. "I was just going to ask if you're hungry." A slight flush tinted your cheeks.
Eric nodded. "I'll show you the best food here." Seconds ticked by, but neither of you moved, despite streams of people on either side of you. Eric brought his fingers up to brush a hair out of your eyes, and tuck it behind your ear. His gaze followed his hand as it combed through your pretty hair. "Maybe one day I can braid it," he offered.
You scrunched your brow in confusion. "What?"
"Your hair," Eric clarified. "It's beautiful. I'd like to braid it someday."
Your breath caught in your throat at his words. You looked down bashfully, blinking out of your dreamlike state. Eric smiled at your blushing expression. He tightened his hold on your hand, and led you through the market this time to his favorite booth. He flashed a friendly smile at the woman behind the counter.
"Two please," he held up his fingers.
She nodded, smiling down at your joined hands.
"Are you two lovebirds just passing through?"
Surprise and uncertainty flashed across your face, and you looked to Eric. "Uh..."
"Yes," Eric answered warmly.
The woman gave a nod of approval. She handed Eric two plates, and he handed one to you.
"I can always tell."
She seemed very sure of her answer. Eric gave her a polite smile and dug in his pocket for some coins to hand over. The two of you walked to an area by the water to sit down and enjoy your food. You opened the plate to find sliced steak on top of fries.
"Eric," you gasped. "This is too fancy. I didn't know what you were buying. The price of this-"
"Is one I can afford," Eric interrupted. "I wanted you to try it, (Y/N). It's the best steak frites you'll find in all of France."
You sighed.
"Okay. Thank you," you conceded.
The first bite of steak exploded with flavor on your tongue, and you whipped your head to Eric with wide eyes.
"It's delicious!"
Eric beamed with pride at that, popping a fry into his mouth.
"See? I told you. Well worth it."
The two of you ate in comfortable silence for a few minutes. Your hands nervously gripped the edges of your plate then.
"Out of simple curiosity, why did you tell her yes?"
You had to admit that the question had been in the back of your mind since the interaction with the woman from the market. Eric's jaw paused, but he finished chewing to swallow his bite.
"Oh, um, I apologize. I suppose that was rather rude of me," he blushed. "I don't intend to make any assumptions. I only worried that if I didn't say yes, she would continue to push the issue and make you uncomfortable."
You nodded thoughtfully. After a second, you shrugged.
"That subject doesn't make me uncomfortable."
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hazzypisce · 6 months ago
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Starchaser/Jegulus mini one-shot
୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨♱୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
The lavender to your lily
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Summary:
James writes another love letter to Regulus (I think he is dying tho).
Notes:
This may be kind of bad of me, but this is 90% just something I wrote for my friends birthday, but with some adjustments and translated to english. I really love my friend and they really are the Regulus to my James (their birthday is like in 2 months, but they remind me that I already had written this and that made me think of Jegulus). Also sorry if my english is kinda bad.
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Love Letters, Letters, Love Confessions, Love, Short One Shot;
Regulus, you know that you are one of the most important people in my life, right?
We may not be together forever but our souls will forever walk beside each other in some other universe.
Besides being this hardworking, badass, handsome, funny, intelligent man, you are also the owner of the most beautiful smile I ever saw in my entire lifetime and my most precious companion, so I really hope to carry you in my heart all through eternity.
Even though we can’t choose most things that happen to us and sometimes things get in our way, everyday I am grateful for meeting you, for everything we went through, and for all the moments that I’ve spent with you, they made me delighted and with a constant warm feeling of gratitude and adoration.
Some people come and go, but the love I feel for you is so enormous and lasting that I don’t think there are enough words to express how much I cherish you, how I feel for and about you and how you are such an inspiration to me (If I could be half of you, I would be the best version of myself).
I know that I always say this, but your soul, your smile and your presence illuminates my life and brings me a peaceful sensation that is so so good, I may even say that it is one of the best feelings someone can ever experience.
If you were to ask me to give you my heart, my organs, my devotion, my soul, I would give you in a heartbeat. I hope you know that I would do anything for you, even a blood pact or the most gut ranging piece of literature written in this century.
So, if you were a king of a far far away kingdom, you bet I would be a painter, just so I could devote my entire life to painting your portraits, that way everyone would know you, your history, your beauty, your greatness and love.
If you were a brave knight in some distant time, I would tell your stories with so much passion and enthusiasm that your achievements would sound like lies.
If you were some aristocrat in another century, I would have loved to be your companion, to have filled my days with your great wisdom, beautiful smile, fulfilling laughter and good coffee.
If you were a work of art, I would hope to be the brush in the artist's hand. And if you were a mug, I would be the matching set, to spend tea time with you everyday.
I wish you the very best, a life filled with good memories, peace and richness, may that be with love, health or happiness. Please continue being the definition of love and joy, and never forget that I love you so much and deeply.
I can give up life, I can disappear forever, I can lose everything but you, it would hurt and tear me apart so badly I would rather just die, because even then I can still go to some other place in your arms.
Go on, live your life, but can you please never forget me? Because I will never forget you.
With love,
the moon to your sun, the lavender to your lily, your favorite neighbor, your number one fan (I will die defending my job as number one fan, I will even do a fan club if you doubt me), truly yours, James.
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yuripromiser · 9 months ago
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Welcome to my blog!
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M'names jinyon / yojjie
( they/them only ♡ )
I reblog mostly fandom stuff and my interests.
I am an artist but I won't be posting my art very often ^_^”
My main interests are :
• Dandy's world
• NSO ( Needy Streamer Overload )
• ALNST ( Alien Stage )
• Gravity Falls
• Mouthwashing
• IHNMAIMS (I have no mouth and I must scream )
• Hannibal NBC
• Dungeon meshi
• Puella Madoka Magica
• Early 2000s media
• Kinitopet
• class of 09
• Frutiger Aero/Metro
• OSC ( object show community)
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BYF: I'm quite inactive on here, I only ever use this app to look art and sum other funsies. ^_^
DNI: basic DNI criteria, pro/comship accs , z00s , nsfw , liking problematic things in general
(that's it for now, will make changes when needed)
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666candies · 1 year ago
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PALESTINIAN FAMILIES HELP MASTERPOST!!!
୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
hello and welcome to my blog, here I share my love for art, cinema, music, fashion, witchcraft and overall all beautiful things...🥀 I especially love gothic art and everything that is part of this culture.
𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒐𝒏:
• twitter : @666candies
• personal art: @bellamadonnart
• main: @eeuphoriavibess
• ig: @goetia.vacuum
• letterbox and TVtime
• goodreads
•music board and spotify
•pinterest: @666candies
©️ please let me now if I've credited something unproperly - all posts are queued - all works aren't mine unless stated. I repeat, all posts are not my own, I'll try to provide links or sources for the original artists and to properly credit them. if you are the owner of one of these artworks and would like it to be removed or credited differently, please ask me.
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llemuria · 4 months ago
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my blood will forever flow, just like the unending sea.
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ꕀ﹑rafayel is an artist who appreciates all things luxurious and beautiful. possessor of fire through evolved ability, his passion is only matched by his artistic skill and fighting prowess. his artwork centers around the lost world of lemuria - an underwater kingdom belonging to merfolk lost over eight hundred years ago, his former home and throne.
indie, selective roleplay blog for rafayel of love and deepspace. crossovers and original characters are welcome, but minors do not interact!
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cain-you-not · 4 months ago
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.
𝐜𝐚𝐢𝐧. // 21 // any prns // artist & author ୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐬. daily click for palestine ★ daily click for refugees
twitter : !! multi-fandom ★ archive of our own
tba :: masterlist , tag list
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𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐍𝐈.
𝐢. will not write nsfw requests if you are anonymous or you do not have an age indicator on your profile.
𝐢𝐢. minors do not interact ★ ageless do not interact ★ your asks will be deleted
𝐢𝐢𝐢. most comfortable writing for gender neutral or she/her ; will do my best in writing for masc perspectives if requested of me !!
𝐢𝐯. will not write heavy gore, yandere, non-con, etc.
𝐯. i may not get to your request right away. i only write what i have motivation and time to do or what sparks my interest, as i am a college student and quite busy with schoolwork ! ★ smut/nsfw may take longer !!
𝐯𝐢. please do not comment on my posts saying “omg part 2 or 3 !!” or "post more now !!", i will not make it unless it is actually requested in my ask box or if i actually want to write it on my own time !!
𝐯𝐢𝐢. i love banter and chit chat ! if you have a brain rot or any hcs you want to share with me, feel free to send !
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: ̗̀➛ homophobic, transphobic, racist, etc ; any basic DNI criteria
: ̗̀➛ you dislike my writings or any fandoms i interact with !! if you're not a fan, why bother?
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: ̗̀➛ your requests involve anything outside of my boundaries.
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𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 !! hazbin hotel , jujutsu kaisen , undertale // deltarune , jjba , omori
𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐬 !! alastor , lucifer morningstar , suguru geto , gojo satoru , kris dreemurr
this blog will be primarily for uploading my hazbin hotel writing and fan art in tandem with my archive of our own and twitter.
𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 !!
jus'quà la prochaine fois , cain (´ε` )♡
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nixtheshortroyalgremlin · 6 months ago
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~•♡Name: Nix
୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
~•♡Age: 61🔁
୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
~•♡Sexuality: Omnisexual w/ Fem preference.
୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
~•♡Status: Taken by my wonderful boyfriend ❤️
୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
~•♡Gender(s): Bigender , Pupgender, clowngender
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~•♡Pronouns: He/they/it/pup/fizz/clown/fluff/color/paw
୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
~•♡Identities and Disorders: I have DID, ASD, ADHD, GAD, MDD, DPD, IED, SI, and many addictions. I am a furry(?), therian, otherkin, fictionkin, and a SFW age/pet(?) regressor.
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~•♡About me: Im a bubbly extroverted person when you get to know me, but I'm usually closed off and cold before I know you well. Im 5'0", and mid/plus sized. I looveee Mouthwashing, Gravity Falls, Ghost BC, COD, sanrio, creepypastas, BG3, D&D, FNAF, IHNMBIMS, Welcome Home, Mandela catalog, baking, art, and just generally soft/feminine things.
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~•♡DNI: Homophobes, transphobes, racists, sexists, Anti-furry/therian/otherkin, 'thinspo' pages, trump supporters, age players, pedophiles, endogenic 'systems', just here to argue, femboy sexualizers, >30, <16, AI 'artists', fatphobes, Anti-agere/petre, really just be a good person and your fine to interact<3
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jstablnkspce · 2 years ago
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ꕀ ᐝ 𖠳   cierra ramierez, cis woman, she/her 𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ ‷ heads up ; if you hear FLOWERS by MILEY CYRUS blaring, it’s most likely ELIANA JIMENEZ making their way down the shore ! they’re 29years old and celebrate their birthday on 04/13 - i knew they were a ARIES ! especially since they’re very ADVENTUROUS and TEMPERAMENTAL. they are from CAPE MAY, NJ, staying in SUN RETREAT and are currently working as a WAITRESS AT BEACH GREEK OYSTER BAR AND GRILLE, here at the cape. they always did remind me of rainbow after a thunderstorm, a campfire softly burning in the middle of the woods, and sunshine mixed with a little bit of hurricane.‷
FULL NAME: eliana jimenez
NICKNAMES: eli, e 
SEXUALITY & PRONOUNS: pansexual (she&her)
ROMANTIC STATUS: laughable
BIRTHDAY: april 13th, 1994
ZODIAC: aries, virgo moon
HOGWARTS HOUSE: hufflepuff with ravenclaw tendencies
PETS: pomeranian puppy named ‘chewy’
HOMETOWN: cape may, nj
CURRENT LOCATION: cape may, nj (sun retreat)
OCCUPATION: waitress at beach creek oyster bar and grille 
ROOMMATES:  just chewy.
PARENTS: oscar and brian jimenez
TATTOOS & PIERCINGS: tattoo of a small moon and stars on her left wrist
MUSE INSPO: nick miller + winston + ferguson (new girl), dale denton (pineapple express), wallace + ramona flowers (scott pilgrim vs the world),fred wesley (harry potter) , j.d (scrubs), ross (friends), gambit (x-men), a little bit of everyone (the office)
MUSIC INSPO: burn the night away - there for tomorrow cover, kelsey - metro station, satellte- harry styles, in the middle -jimmy eat world, hold on -good charlotte, favorite fix -,artist vs poet,  dopamine -borns, lost in the citadel - lil nas x, one more night- maroon 5, wicked games - the weekend, cherry -harry styles, lovefool -two colors (cover), myself - bazzi, here comes the sun -the beatles, blank space - taylor switft, buried myself alive - the used, thank you for the venom (my chemical romance)
tw: bully mention, addiction mention, anxiety mention
eliana was adopted into the jimenez family when she was just a baby. she knows she’s adopted and she’s cool with it. nothing has ever really sparked her interest in wanting to know who her biological parents are, though both of her dads have always been very open to helping her if she ever chose to go down that path.
she is pretty down to earth, a lover of nature, and enjoys traveling. growing up one of eli’s dads worked for american airlines, and so it meant she was able to travel to various parts of the world for free. even if at  times she had to spend the night in airports or be there practically all day, eli loved whenever they would visit a new place. she’s visited many places and if you ask she’s  happy to tell you about it.
during elementary she got bullied pretty badly by the girls in her grade. for some reason they just didn’t like her, regardless how kind eli always was towards them. but despite this, she did have a small group of friends who stuck by her side and helped her through the tough times she faced in school. and she did fight back when it got to be too much but for the most part, no matter what she did,  it really left her anxious about people in general and she silently hated herself over it.
she crossed paths with the person who would grow to become her best friend, better half, and someone very special to her, WC TO BE ADDED. it started with a silly tour around the town which ended with the two of them sharing a pizza on top of the the roof of a random building while talking the night away until the sunrise. suddenly, life seemed like a little more brighter for eliana. 
however, somewhere along the lines, eli lost herself. on the outside she makes it look like everything is put together, like she’s okay, but in reality her world is slowly unraveling around her. she began hanging around a rougher crowd who introduced her to various new things in life, and even though it all seemed so incredible at first, that quickly came at a price. before she knew it she was growing dependent on the way the drugs, how they could just numb everything and make it all feel okay for a little bit, and it’s a habit that she has carried secretly to this day. does she know she needs help? yes. will she seek it out? probably not. with everything going on in life these days, she feels she’s but a speck in the whole thing and she shouldn’t bother anyone, especially her closest friends, over something she feels is her own fault.
for the most part, eli can be found sketching away in various parts of the town while on break or at the beach. she loves her job as a waitress and tries to always have a smile on her face when at work. 
CONNECTIONS
RUSSIAN BLUE there’s one person whom she enjoys spending time with but… she’s not sure she’s able to take the next step with them. although they are forming a close friendship so far.
SCOTTISH FOLD - a roommate! maybe they only see each other at night or the weekends and they are still a bit awkward around each other or maybe they are super tight and have weekly traditions lol or if you’re feeling zesty… maybe they don’t really get along due to a misunderstanding?  for one reason or another these two ended up roomies though.
RAGDOLL  - theatre buds! they go to weekly shows together, constantly quote the movies they love, and maybe even go to karaoke to sing their fave songs from their favorite musicals.
LAVENDER - judgemental glances aside, eliana is a ridiculously good listener so i imagine there might be someone in her life who just goes on full rants while they are with her and even though she acts uninterested she is very much invested in this person’s life lol
PEPPERMINT - she’s a coffee lover. maybe it’s cause the coffee is good or the ambiance is to her taste, or she simply thinks the barista is cute, either way, she goes to this particular spot for her coffee at least once a day and has established a fun little banter between herself and said barista. 
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abeldavis · 2 years ago
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ꕀ ᐝ 𖠳 michael b jordan, cis man, he/him 𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ ‷ heads up ; if you hear SON OF A PREACHER MAN by ARETHA FRANKLIN blaring, it’s most likely ABEL DAVIS making their way down the shore ! they’re 34 years old and celebrate their birthday on 12/21 - i knew they were a SAGITTARIUS ! especially since they’re very CHARMING and PRIVATE. they are from ST. FRANCISVILLE, LOUISIANA, staying in DOWNTOWN and are currently working as OWNER AND OPERATOR OF ARETHA'S CORNER: A JAZZ, FUNK & SOUL LOUNGE, here at the cape. they always did remind me of a table piled high with books on various different subjects, a closet filled with nothing but exquisitely tailored suits, and an old record player filling the room with the smooth sounds of soul."
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Abel Davis was the first born child and only son of Protestant Pastor James Davis, and music teacher Jasmine Davis, and was raised in St. Francisville Louisiana, less than two hours from the Big Easy, New Orleans. Though his parents were quite strict, they were also very supportive and provided Abel, as well as his two younger sisters, with all of the tools, as well as the structure that were needed to be able to create success for themselves in life.
While growing up, Abel fell in love with music, which was always playing in the Davis household. The sounds of legendary artists like Miles Davis, Ella Fitzgerald, Nina Simone, Count Basie and many others led Abel to seek out instruction from his mother from a very early age. Although she could be quite hard on him in their lessons, sometimes to the point of making him want to quit, his love for music was always enough to make him push through, and by his teens he became highly proficient at piano and saxophone.
(TW: Racism and Discrimination Mentions) Of course growing up in the deep south as an African American meant that Abel faced discrimination and racism, even with both his parents being highly respected members of the community. There was undeniably times when Abel noticed that he was receiving lesser treatment compared to some of his white peers, and sometimes he was explicitly subjected to racial slurs and derogatory comments. Most times, Abel did his best to brush all of this off and not let it bother him, but there were definitely times when it got to him. Still, he tried to remember what his parents always told him: the best revenge against discrimination and racism was to become a successful person of colour. With this mantra in mind, Abel was determined to become undeniable wherever he went.
By the time he finished high school, Abel knew exactly what it was that he wanted to do with his life: Music. Though his parents were more than a little disapproving of this risky path, wanting him to instead pick something with more stability, Abel reasoned that he would give it a try for one year, and if it didn't work out, he promised he would go to school like they wanted.
(TW: Discrimination and Racism Mentions) Abel's first year of touring was definitely a bit of a wake up call to the realities of how deep discrimination ran in the south, with a lot of places refusing to book him for no real reason, while some didn't even try to hide that it was because of his race. Still, he was just barely able to make enough money to cover his living expenses, and though it wasn't exactly the most glamorous life that he was living, he was getting to live his dream of playing music and was determined to keep it going. The second year, he made a bit more, and by the third year, he was in enough demand that he was able to afford small amounts of comfort, with every year after that seeing a gradual uptick in his business.
This went on for a number of years, until Abel was something of a mini celebrity in the Southern States. It seemed to him that this would be the rest of his life, and he was completely okay with that. However, fate had a different plan in mind; it turned out that a girl named Josephine, whom Abel had had relations with, had become pregnant with his child, and it didn't take him very long to realize that his life of constant travel wasn't going to work particularly well with being a father. His parents had always been present when he was growing up, and he attributed a lot of his success to that fact; he wanted to make sure his daughter would be able to say the same thing when she was older. He decided that he would go on one final tour prior to her birth, and then he would figure out what to do next.
(TW: Death, Childbirth) It turned out that even if Abel hadn't come to the decision on his own, he would have had no choice but to put an end to his days on the road. Josephine suffered from complications during childbirth, and though the child was thankfully successfully delivered, the mother only survived long enough to hold her daughter in her arms once, and to agree with Abel that her name would be Aretha.
Now a single father to a little girl, Abel knew that he needed to make his next move, and he needed to do it fast. Thankfully, he knew exactly what that move was going to be. He remembered all too well how much of a struggle it had been as a young black artist to find a place where he could perform, and he knew that he wasn't alone in this struggle. Well, what if he could create a space for artists of colour to be showcased? Thus, the idea for Aretha's Corner: A Jazz, Funk, and Soul Lounge was born. Using the money that remained untouched from his school fund, he placed a down payment on a space in the heart of downtown New Orleans and took out a loan to renovate the space to his liking. It was undoubtedly a big gamble, but Abel was confident that it would pay off. And it did. Big time.
Aretha's Corner became a huge success, and after two years of operation, Abel had not only managed to pay off the original loan in its entirety, but he was starting to consider the possibility of potentially opening a second location. It took another two years, but he finally did exactly that, though nobody could have ever predicted the location that he would choose.
The idea of opening a Jazz lounge to showcase artists of colour in New Jersey was admittedly a little bit out there, but Abel had made a life for himself by taking gambles and betting on himself, and he was determined to prove that he could do it for a third time. He was confident that if he could make it work in Cape May of all places, then there was no limit to where he could expand from there. Plus, he couldn't help but feel like by moving to the north, he would be giving his young daughter a chance to have new experiences that she might not have been able to have in Louisiana. And so, leaving management of the original Aretha's in the very capable hands of his Mother, Abel and Aretha moved to Cape May to begin their new adventure!
Abel hasn't been in Cape May that long, having only very recently completed the renovations and opening the club to the public. Thus far, the club has been a success, and Abel has high hopes that that success will continue!
Please don't hesitate to message me if you'd be interested in plotting with Abel!
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lennon-notlemon · 2 years ago
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ꕀ ᐝ 𖠳   riley keough, cis woman ,she/her 𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ ‷ heads up ; if you hear GOLD DUST WOMAN by FLEETWOOD MAC blaring, it’s most likely LENNON TYLER making their way down the shore ! they’re 31 years old and celebrate their birthday on 12/08 - i knew they were a SAGITTARIUS ! especially since they’re very CREATIVE and FLIGHTY. they are from CAPE MAY, staying in DOWNTOWN and are currently working as a BARTENDER AND PART TIME MUSICIAN AT BOILER ROOM , here at the cape. they always did remind me of messy hair that always somehow looked perfect, dancing around barefoot listening to an old record, the golden hour shining through your window .‷
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hi friends:) I’m mads, I’m going to be playing this sweet little angel Lennon. She’s just a bright ray of sunshine, looking forward to plotting with you all :)
&. BASICS
Full Name: Lennon Christine Tyler
Nicknames: Lenny, Lemon((not her favorite)
Age: thirty
Sexuality: bisexual
Date of Birth: 12th May 1992
Place of Birth: Boston, Massachusetts, United States of America
Current Location: Cape May, NJ
Character Inspiration: Stevie Nicks, Daisy from Daisy Jones in the six, and Peyton Swayer from One Tree Hill
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tw: car accident, death, substance abuse
-Lennon isn’t for everyone that’s for sure.  To compare it to something-she’s that bitter taste  you get when you lick a lemon and while you pucker either decide you enjoy it or that it’s not for you. Lennon was born to two loving parents who not only had a love for their daughter but of musicians. Being named after two it was kind of fate that she end up with a love for music. Since she could remember she’s been singing and performing. From doing one woman shows in front of all her aunts and uncles at holiday to the school plays to performing in local coffee shops.
But like all artist, there is a turning point.  A point where if Netflix was making a documentary about her life Lennon would say- yep that’s the point it all changed. When Lennon was set to perform for the Boston center of the arts new talent where schools like Juliard had front row seats reserved she waited in the wings anxiously. Her phone was getting closer to 8pm the time she was set to go on and do the song she’d been rehearsing. This could be the moment it all changed- simultaiosly as she stepped foot onto the stage taking a deep breath and bracing herself with a smile, her parents were taking their last. The winter storm had iced the road on their way to the venue which unfortunately they never made it to. 
Lennon was seventeen when her parents died. An only child she had no one, no where to go, she was lost. 
At seventeen she was put into a foster care system and sent to live with a family in Cape May. It was there she lived with her Foster dads and ended up getting adopted. Only a year later to be legally free, Lennon stayed around. Thankful that her dads were the people they were and helped her even when she pushed so hard back at them. It wasn’t a long time she lived there but long enough to finally start letting some light back into her life. She picked up a guitar again for the first time since her parents died when she was 27. Her adopted father Rafel got it for her on her 18th birthday but it sat collecting dust in the corner of her room. When she was 23 she moved out into her own place, just to feel more independence and let it collect more dust in the corner of her one bedroom place. But on her 27th birthday on the 10 year anniversary of her parents death.. she let her fingers strum a single cord. The vibrations sending chills down her spine. It felt like it was meant to be. 
Gradually, Lennon has gotten back into music, playing small gigs here to there to curb her appetite for the spotlight. In the meantime she serves at the boiler room to make ends meet and tries to still let the light in when she dances barefoot in her apartment. Through all the darkness she still find a light. However, with light there is still dark. In fact, pitch black. Lennon deals with a substance abuse issue- her crutch of sort. She feels like a cliche but it’s the only thing that drowns out the pain some nights. Never letting anyone close enough to risk losing them again- keeping a steady flow of have high have sane. Sometimes you never know which Lennon you’re gonna get. 
&. WANTED CONNECTIONS
best friend
childhood friends
socialite friends
neighbor
exes
new fling
protective friends
cousin
older brother
enemies
someone who is only friends with her because they know her secret
sister
these are just some ideas. but you can find more on his musing blog here and my connections page with all taken connections here.
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yungcrux · 4 months ago
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***ARGUMENTS THAT WILL ALWAYS BOTHER ME...
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‧₊˚𖤐 CONTENT WARNINGS:
mention of drugs/rapists, murder, etc. sorry but this shit is not proofread.
by the way i will not be explaining as to why, i'll give my thoughts on a few of them but i literally just woke up so they might end up being incoherent ♡
and when i say *the title*, i don't necessarily mean that i disagree with it, but i don't really agree with it either (other stuff i actually have an opinion on, it's just the debates that bother me); i do really believe that when it comes to everything there is always a middle ground but as honest as i will be, i will always choose the side that shows more basic human decency + respect.
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- "they're still your family at the end of the day".
- loving the art of bad people (the art v.s the artist type shit).
i have an opinion on this but i still feel conflicted about this whole topic.
- school systems.
- "if they can do it then so can you"
honestly, middle ground on this one since it can be a double meaning by that i mean; in a good way & a bad way but people mostly fucking use that shitty ass term to pressure people.
- war on drugs in the philippines + the philippine goverment in general.
also i'd like to say that i do not support the whole war on drugs thing, that stupid fuck ass motherfucker did not need to tell the police to kill drug addicts; those people had LIVES out of just taking drugs and they could've had a chance to get clean but no, it was taken away and so was their life.
- can be murder be justified?.
this is honestly just mostly for the topics of killing rapists/killing out of anger, etc.
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i honestly hate how rushed this looks + how unoriginal the topics are, but like i said this part of my tags are just mainly for my opinions on popular topics, so yeah. btw as always - i'm open to grammar corrections or if i said anything stupid that pissed you off just let me know so i can recheck it!!! (i'm pretty open to any criticization as of the moment🎀🎀).
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i hope you guys have a great day ♥, thanks for reading this fuck ass post that probably doesn't make any sense.
https://free-palestine.carrd.co/
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somerandomdog511 · 7 months ago
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I'm an artist if you start being biased I'll draw you doing something I want.
Homophobic comment = you being a same-sex kisser
Transphobic comment = you with top surgery
Furry hating comment = your fursona
Don't fuck with me cause I got the pencil.
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This should be a movie.
Okay here's the plot:
Some random artist starts hating on the mc's, another artist, art. The MC starts making art based on their hate comments. The other MC finds this art on their feed and starts making art incorporating them. The two go to war on the Internet and the Internet is eating this up. They start making sides. This all stops when a small artist starts redrawing their art. They both comment on the art and are like "i influenced this masterpiece" but before they can fight on who actually did it the small artist is like I love both of your guy's art styles. So the two of them settle their differences and start working together on their shared art blog.
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