#🌻 the musings of a dog

[wind-in-my-fur]

You know. I'm glad I stay out of community discourse at this point slkngslkn so much of it makes me feel. Alienated in my experience. Like. So many creatures out there talk about how them being a therian or just non human in general is this awful experience for them and that they're experience is almost never happy and they subscribe to the idea that to be a therian or to be non human is to be unhappy and miserable all the time ( and as someone who's also trans and not perisex this just reeks of transmed talking points but I'm not the first to point that out) it just makes me feel like I'm just a fraud.

It saddens me how I have such a... loving and happy relationship to my caninehood and I look at a community who is hurting, for understandable reasons, but takes that hurt and attack people for not fitting into the mold they think it should be. I watch as a non spiritual therian who doesn't quite know where their doghood came from nor feels like being a therian is this terrible thing no one would wish upon themselves and I just... ache for others just trying to find some explanation or comfort in themselves.

And with something as PERSONAL and UNIQUE as non humanity it only makes me wish the community was more open to how others identities are personal and how others overlap. And sure I can understand the sentiment that being a therian can be difficult but it's already bled into such a sufferers mindset that if you're happy at all being a therian you must be faking in some way cause "it's miserable". That's just not what it is for me. My experience so deeply personal and hard to describe and not like many others but at the end of the day I'm a therian. Because I see myself as a dog I more comfortable viewing myself as a dog referring to myself as a dog makes me happy! And that's all I, and anyone else, needs to feel or be personally valid in their non-humanity, really.

[wind-in-my-fur]

This is so fun!! I wanted to do it for myself :}

saw this somewhere and wanted to do it for myself!!

[sweetestofchaos]

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𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗈𝗍𝟩 𝗑 𝗈𝖼!𝗁𝗒𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝖳𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾/𝖺𝗎: 𝖥𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖠𝖴, 𝖧𝗒𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖽 𝖠𝖴, 𝖭𝗈𝗇-𝖨𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝖠𝖴 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌: 𝖨𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖱𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝖢𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗒 𝖧𝖺𝗂𝗋!𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂 (𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂'𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍), 𝖳𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖤𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝖠𝗅𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖺!𝖲𝖾𝗈𝗄𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝖯𝗂𝖾𝖽-𝖡𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖲𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝖳𝖺𝗂𝗅 𝖲𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖾!𝖸𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂, 𝖧𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇, 𝖧𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!𝖧𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗄, 𝖧𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!𝖩𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇, 𝖧𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇!𝖳𝖺𝖾𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝖪𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗈!𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄, 𝖰𝗎𝗈𝗅𝗅!𝖮𝖢 𝗐𝖼: 3.5k

“There can be no keener revelation of a society’s soul than the way in which it treats its children.” – Nelson Mandela

A/N: hello all! thank you so much for waiting and i apologize for the short length of this update. this chapter has not been looked at by a beta, so if you see any mistakes, please let me know. also, i did my best and researching the correct titles for family members in Korean, if they are incorrect, please let me know. **the text in bold is English being spoken by bts members**

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Sitting in Taehyung's arms, Imani looks around at the bright lights around her. She understands that everyone is out to eat but she has no idea where they are. There are a lot of different scents in the air, mostly food which makes Imani's stomach rumble and roll in anticipation. She is very hungry. Everyone stands around Taehyung in a tight circle, while Namjoon and Yoongi speak to the large bear hybrid at the host stand. Imani spots a table close by that has a family of dog hybrids all eating together. They look happy and are laughing at something, it makes Imani smile.

"We eat here?" Imani questions, her voice soft as she speaks close to Taehyung's ear.

Taehyung nods his head in a silent answer as he smooths a hand down the length of Imani's back. "They have really yummy Minari jeon and pork belly."

Hoseok looks up from the phone in his hand and holds it out to Imani and Taehyung to look at the screen. "Their hotpot is one of the best…at least that's what the reviews say. I want to try the kimchi jjigae."

"What do you want to eat, my heart?" Taehyung muses and Imani's nose wrinkles at the screen as she swipes through the photos.

"Dumplings!" Imani shoves the phone into Taehyung's face, showing him the picture of large soup dumplings. Taehyung chuckles and nods his head while Hoseok takes his phone back, making sure to wipe the screen on his pant leg to wipe off the oils from Taehyung's nose and mouth.

"Come on, Yoongi is waving us over," Seokjin speaks up and easily brings up the rear, making sure that everyone follows behind Yoongi. Namjoon waits at the host stand and walks beside Seokjin, easily placing his hand on the elder's lower back as they walk farther into the restaurant.

Namjoon picked an older restaurant to eat at, a place that he holds very dear to his heart. Blue & Grey, is both open to humans and hybrids alike. The owners are an interspecies couple who welcomed the Min pack with open arms when they first started courting each other. Now with Imani finishing their pack, Namjoon thought it only right to introduce her and the others to the very people who showed him and Yoongi that it was okay to be different.

Around the table everyone sits and Namjoon takes his place across from Yoongi at the other side of the table. In between them, Seokjin and Hoseok sit together with Imani settled between them, and on the other side, Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook sit.

"Is Ajumma in the back?" Jungkook wonders as he looks around trying to spot the owner over the sea of heads.

"The young lady up front said the whole family is in tonight," Namjoon explains and everyone stares at him confused. Namjoon rubs the back of his neck and clears his throat, "This place holds a lot of meaning for Yoongi and I.” Namjoon taps his fingers against his thigh as he speaks, looking around at his pack members. “This place is run by a couple that stood by our sides when the world was against us -” Namjoon smiles at the memory and licks his lips, “I thought we could introduce everyone to them…"

Seokjin slaps Namjoon's thigh and shakes his head with a deep sigh, "Ah, Joon-ah! You should have asked first!"

"What's wrong?" Jimin pouts. "We're all dressed up, so there shouldn't be an issue."

"I don't see anything wrong with it," Yoongi glances at Imani who is playing with the bracelet on her wrist. "Ajumma deserves to know that our pack, our family, is complete."

“Wait…” Taehyung looks over at Jungkook and narrows his eyes. “How do you know about this place?” 

Jungkook grins, looking very much like a cat that got the cream. He giggles and leans back, holding himself up with his arms. 

“I saw Yoongi in here one day and dropped in on him.”

Food comes out, again and again as the Min pack eats and laughs. Yoongi decides to limit everyone to only one alcoholic drink while he and Hoseok drink water as the designated drivers for the night. Imani giggles and bounces in her seat as Seokjin cuts a few pieces of beef up for her. He sets them on her plate with peppers, mushrooms, and rice while Hoseok sneaks a few pieces of pork belly onto her plate.

Imani watches with shining eyes as Hoseok picks up a piece of pork belly and layers it between a pepper with kimchi. Imani and Hoseok's mouths open at the same time and Jimin snorts, nearly choking on his food when he sees Hoseok look down at Imani with wide eyes. The two of them stare at the food in Hoseok's hand and Yoongi snickers behind his hand as Seokjin quickly makes up a smaller-sized bite for Imani.

"Here, baby," Seokjin offers his chopsticks to Imani and her attention turns away from Hoseok's food, making everyone laugh. Imani's cheeks bulge as she chews quickly, looking very much like a chipmunk.

A loud gasp catches everyone's attention and Taehyung grins shyly seeing who he assumes are the owners of the restaurant coming to their table with wide eyes and mouths dropped. The woman is a beautiful older calico cat hybrid and her husband is human.

"Aigoo! What is this?"

"Who is this cutie?!"

Namjoon clears his throat and glances at Yoongi who nods his head. Imani crawls into Seokjin's lap to hide away while her tail wraps around his wrist. Yoongi licks his lips, feeling his face heat up under the questioning eyes of the older couple.

"Sorry for not coming around often," Yoongi bows deeply and scratches at his neck before he straightens up. "This is Kim Imani…our daughter."

"Your daughter?" The ajumma repeats, her voice thick with disbelief.

"Ahhhh, she's a beautiful one." The ajeossi squats down close to Seokjin and digs in his apron. "Hello, little one. Would you like a piece of candy?"

"You'll spoil her dinner!"

"Oh, nonsense! You'll eat it later, right?" The ajeossi sends Imani a playful wink as she peeks over at him.

Seokjin chuckles as he rubs Imani's back and kisses the top of her head. "You can have it if you would like. Ajeossi is a nice man." Seokjin whispers and Imani lifts her head from Seokjin's neck.

She stares at the candy in the man's hand and he smiles wide, "Oh!" He suddenly jumps to his feet and rushes back towards the kitchen. Imani pouts at losing the candy and the ajumma smiles reaching into her apron to pull out a piece of candy.

"Here you go, dear."

"Tank you!" Imani chirps as she takes the candy and everyone melts as she tucks the candy into the tiny purse on her hip.

"Aigoo! She's gonna break hearts when she's older," The Ajumma teases, and the guys all frown, not wanting to think about the future so soon. Patting Jimin's shoulder with a good-natured laugh, the ajumma smiles at the pack fondly. "Enjoy tonight and welcome to the family everyone!"

"Here!" The ajeossi appears from the back with a big bowl of strawberry bingsu in his hands followed by six smaller children between the ages of five and seven; some human and others hybrid. Imani's eyes light up at the sight of the strawberries and she purrs deep in her chest.

"Good thing she ate a good amount of dinner," Hoseok jokes as the ajeossi places the bowl on the table next to the Min pack.

All the children gather around the bowl with spoons in their hands and Imani's ears flatten against her head.

"You can eat with them," Seokjin smiles, petting Imani's head softly. Imani's ears flicker and she chirps happily as the ajeossi waves a spoon out for her to take. Imani scrambles off of Seokjin's lap and hurries over to the table, sitting next to a calico cat hybrid.

"Thank you both," Namjoon bows his head and the others all follow suit making the owners wave them off bashfully.

"Your family is our family. What kind of jobumo would we be if we didn't spoil the baby?"

Smoked lavender tickles Yoongi's nose and his heart beats happily in his chest while Seokjin beams, his tiny cotton tail quivering at the base of his spine while Jungkook's tail sways heavily. Imani giggles along with the other kids, sharing the sweet treat. Her sunflower scent is fresh and alive as one of the kids touches her ears while another shows off his tail. Yoongi catches Namjoon's eyes and they both smile. So, this is how life is going to be, huh? How sweet it is.

Staring down at the six white envelopes, Jimin chews on his bottom lip. The adoption announcements are finished. They are ready to be sent out to the Min packs’ families but the six envelopes sitting on the counter make Jimin’s stomach twist into a tight knot. Everyone agreed that the last six should be hand delivered. Namjoon wanted to just go to each parent’s house and slip them in the mailbox, but Jungkook pointed out that there was a chance someone wouldn’t be home or would check the mail too early.

So, after a little thought and planning into the night, it has been decided that Jimin and Taehyung will deliver the announcements in the dead of night. To make sure that all the grandparents open the letters at the sametime, each member of the Min pack will call their parents at the sametime and inform them that there is a piece of mail waiting in their mailbox. Taehyung skips down the steps from the fourth floor, whistling an unknown tune to himself. He spots Jimin sitting on the couch and smiles.

“All set, my love?” 

Jimin looks over his shoulder at Taehyung’s voice and nods his head. Taehyung frowns and walks over to Jimin; knowing eyes searching timid ones. Placing a hand on the top of Jimin’s head and stroking his hair a few times, Taehyung trails his hand to rest on the back of Jimin’s neck.

“It’s going to be okay. No one will be upset.”

Jimin’s shoulders slump as Taehyung’s fingers dig into the meat of his neck lightly. “I-I know that. I know that with my whole heart but-”

“Hey!” Taehyung steps around the couch and squats down in front of Jimin, engulfing both of Jimin’s hands with one of his. As he stares up into Jimin’s face, Taehyung smiles softly, pressing a kiss to Jimin’s fingers. “We found the missing piece of our pack. Imani is all the warmth of our deepest wishes. Our parents will love her, okay? She’s perfect and she’s ours.”

Jimin nods his head, his bottom lip caught in between his teeth as tears burn at the corner of his eyes. His chin wobbles and he quickly looks to the ceiling to try and fight back his tears. Taehyung chuckles and trails the hand on the back of Jimin’s neck to his cheek.

“Such a soft heart, my love. The perfect momma for our baby.”

Jimin’s laugh is watery as he looks down at Taehyung and nuzzles into the palm of his hand, “Momma?” Jimin whispers the title and smiles to himself. 

Seeing the pleased look on his lover’s face, Taehyung grins. “Has a nice ring to it, yeah?”

Jimin hums in agreement and squeezes Taehyung’s hand, “Let’s get going.”

Imani’s nose itches. The seven scents in the house are thick in the air, even with the air purifiers running on high. Sitting on the edge of the nest, Imani wiggles her nose as she runs a brush through Yoongi’s hair. The snake hybrid woke up with a mean case of bedhead and Imani giggled before she took it upon herself to brush his hair. If Hoseok supplies a container of bows and barrettes, well that’s between Hoseok and Yoongi to discuss at a later time. For now, Yoongi sits in the nest, giving soft grunts of approval and encouragement as Imani smacks him in the forehead with the brush or nearly takes off his eyebrow.

Namjoon is recording the whole thing while Seokjin and Jungkook prepare breakfast. Taehyung and Jimin are snoozing in the nest, tired from their night out and Hoseok drapes a large blanket over the two of them. Sitting beside Namjoon, Hoseok wiggles his feet into Namjoon’s lap and scoots closer. His knees are bent, making the underside of his butt press against the side of Namjoon’s thigh while he leans back on his arms.

Hoseok watches with that beautiful heart shaped smile on his lips as Imani starts to part Yoongi’s hair into different sections. Carefully, Imani slips the colorful ribbon bows into Yoongi’s hair, the small ponytails sticking out at odd angles all over. 

“All done!” Imani proudly announces as warm sunflowers settle into the hearts of Yoongi, Jungkook and Seokjin. 

Namjoon keeps his phone recording as Yoongi pulls his phone from his pocket to see the finished look. A large gummy smile breaks out onto Yoongi’s face, his eyes bending into crescent moons as he giggles with glee.

“I love it, pup.” Yoongi pulls Imani into his arms and kisses her cheek. “Can I take a picture with my stylist?” 

Imani’s eyes widen in excitement and she quickly nods her head, her own bedhead hidden beneath her silk bonnet. Wrapping her little arms around Yoongi’s neck, Imani’s cheek smashes against Yoongi’s and they both smile wide. Yoongi takes the photo along with Hoseok who cannot stop cooing at how cute the two look together. Pulling her face away, Imani presses her lips to Yoongi’s cheek and Namjoon thinks his heart is melting. Yoongi’s smile grows impossibly larger and he takes the photo. 

An alarm sounds from Taehyung’s phone and Imani’s nose once again starts to itch as the scents in the room spike. Burying her nose into Yoongi’s neck, Imani sniffs a few times before she lets out a small whine of distress. She doesn’t like what Yoongi smells like…she isn’t sure what he smells like. But it isn’t good. His fresh and clean scent is muted, washed out by the mildew of laundry left out in a storm for too long. Yoongi hisses lowly in his chest, the sound is soft and harmless; an imitation of a purr that easily settles Imani’s scent that is starting to decay. 

“It’s okay.” Yoongi kisses Imani’s temple a few times before he wraps his arms around her and hugs her tight. “We’re okay.” 

“Smell bad,” Imani whispers and Yoongi licks his lips as he nods in agreement. 

“I promise we are okay. J-Just a little…on edge.”

“On edge?” Imani repeats and Yoongi again nods his head.

He hums to himself as he tries to think of the best way to explain his feelings to Imani without confusing her.

“All of us are excited to make a phone call but nervous...a little scared. It’s a really, really important phone call.” 

Seokjin easily turns the heat on the stovetop down to a lower temperature as he pulls his phone from his pocket. Jungkook follows his lead while Hoseok and Namjoon wake the two sleeping beauties up. Taehyung groans as the alarm continues to play and he turns it off with a yawn. Jimin wipes at his eyes and licks at the corner of his mouth, feeling the stiffness of dried drool.

Seokjin steps away from the kitchenette with Jungkook beside him. He falls into a fit of giggles at the sight of Yoongi’s hair and it’s the perfect sound to break the tension. Everyone laughs, unable to stop themselves to which Imani just giggles along. She loves the sound of their laughter. 

Namjoon sighs and pulls his phone from his pocket, watching as Taehyung and Jimin follow suit. Everyone settles into the nest and Imani crawls into Hoseok’s lap. Her tail wraps around his wrist and she cuddles into his chest. Hoseok kisses the top of her head and hugs her tightly as everyone calls their mother’s except Namjoon, who calls his father.

Hoseok rocks from side to side with Imani in his lap as he hums softly to distract himself from everyone greeting their parents with smiles on their faces. All at once, six phones are on speaker and Hoseok licks his lips.

“Eomeonim. Abeonim.” Hoseok looks around at his lovers and they all give him encouraging smiles. “It’s Hoseokie…are you all doing okay?”

All the mothers coo at Hoseok in greeting and Namjoon’s father greets him warmly. Hoseok nods his head at their greetings and tightens his hold on Imani.

“Sorry for calling you so early but we have some news that we wanted to share with you all.”

“Are you okay, Seokie?” Eunmi, Jungkook’s mother asks and the others all voice their concern.

“I’m okay, Eomeoni. Um, actually, we are all doing okay…great!” Hoseok bites his lip and rests his chin on top of Imani’s head. Her breath is warm as it seeps through the fabric of his t-shirt. “We know that none of us are getting younger. We’re getting older and things in our lives are going wonderful. For the first time in a while it feels like-” Hoseok’s voice catches in his throat as his eyes start to burn and he clears his throat a few times. 

“Sorry, it’s uh…ever since my parents disowned me, you all have been by my side and treated me like your own son. You have been supportive of our decisions to court each other and become a pack. You were there for all of us when we were at the bottom and you continue to be there for us whenever we need you.”

“Hoseok, what are you trying to say son?” Jihu, Namjoon’s father probes.

“Right, um…yeah. What I’m trying to say is…can you please open the envelopes now?” 

There is a moment of silence before the sound of paper ripping and rumbling fills the speakers. There is a shared gasp and sharp inhales of air before sobbing, shouts of joy and laughter floods the speakers and pours into the air.

“We’re  jobumonim!” The parents all shout over each other and Imani’s body relaxes into a soft noodle as the scents around her blossom and bloom into a sweet garden retreat. 

“Jobumonim?” Imani repeats the words and the hybrid parents all stop breathing.

“W-Was that her? Is that our sonnyeo?” Yebin, Yoongi’s mother whispers, her words hissed softly as tears fall from her eyes. 

“Say hello to your grandparents, Imani.” Namjoon offers a dimpled smile and Hoseok carefully shifts Imani in his arms so that she is facing the middle of the nest where all the phones are sitting.

Imani looks at the phones and stares at Namjoon. Grandparents? Is that what jobumonim means? Imani chirps and bows her head like she has seen the pack do.

“H-Hellwo!” Imani mumbles and then she remembers what she hears Namjoon and Yoongi say on the phone a lot. She isn’t sure if she can say it currently, but she wants to try. “A-Annyeong hasimnikka!”

The parents all coo at Imani’s tiny voice and the Min pack feel their hearts swell with pride as their eyes widen in surprise. It’s the first time that they have heard Imani speak Korean. Hoseok hugs Imani a little tighter and she squeaks from the sudden squeeze. 

“Oh! Sorry, baby.” Hoseok loosens his hold and Jungkook pulls Imani into his lap with a playful glare sent in Hoseok direction.

“Stop trying to squeeze her to death!” Jungkook scolds and the parents on the phone scold Hoseok as well which makes everyone laugh.

“When can we meet our granddaughter?” 

“Should we meet all at once or space it out?”

“You can come to us or us to you."

Yoongi takes over the conversation before any more of the parents can talk over each other. “I think it would be best for Imani, if we schedule a time for everyone to come over in small groups. I don’t want her to be overwhelmed.” Yoongi explains and the grandparents all agree.

“I will reach out to everyone and figure out what times work best,” Seokjin offers, knowing that he would like to give Imani as much time as she will need to get used to being part of their large family. Seokjin knows that the moment their parents meet his sweet little girl, they will want to spoil her rotten and steal her away.

“When will everyone else know about the adoption?” 

“We sent announcements in the mail yesterday, so they will reach people throughout the week.” Seokjin answers. “We’re going to post the official announcement on our Instagrams next Monday.” 

The parents start to talk over each other and each member of the Min pack grab their own phone, taking it off speaker. Hoseok looks at Imani who is playing with the pendent on Jungkook’s necklace and he smiles.

“Come on pup. Let’s get something to drink.” Hoseok stands from the nest and offers his hand to the tiny girl in Jungkook’s lap. “I think we have some strawberry kiwi juice.” 

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🌸 = my roleplay petpeeve

🌻 = a character I wish to write with

🌷 = a song I identify with my character (Jane)

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GOD. I hate when you give personals the benefit of the doubt and let them stay only for them to rb your stuff later on. Like, it's fine for a while!!! They do okay!! They're courteous and polite!! But then, out of nowhere, they start interacting w your threads.

Off the top of my head, there's only one SPECIFIC muse I think would be interesting, particularly for Jane:

Sadie Adler. Two violent and vengeful women!!! C'mon!! It's perfection right at the core. I've been playing RDR2 a lot lately and just got to the part where Sadie goes on her killing spree at Hanging Dog Ranch. Maybe not quite as outwardly violent, but it does have some Jane energy to it.

Basically any child muse up into the teens, especially children that have seen neglect or trauma. A crucial part to remember about Jane's character is that she was a mother, and she loved being a mother. It's painful for her to be around children, but she would never turn away a child in need, and I think that's a really interesting concept to delve into if given the chance.

Weep by Mother Mother.

There is a place that hurts the most But will I go there? I cannot climb, it's far below I have to fall there And weep the wind Weep the soil Weep an ocean And weep the way back to my birth Weep Weep Weep Weep Weep And weep the wind Weep the soil Weep an ocean And weep the way back to my birth There is a story in my bones As old as water It can't be heard, I have no words I must go under And weep my mother Weep my father And weep the children And weep the way back to my birth

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Help kick start my muse and serotonin production

1 🌹= 1 sentence (2 if dialogue) from a current wip of your choice

🌻= I'll tell ya whatever the fuck I want

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14. Give us a random song lyric you think relates to your muse.

15. This one isn’t a question. I just want to show my love <3

more asks for munday. 🌻[ x ]

( HMM lemme think here ... see, i always wanted to do a short animatic to 8 graves' " teeth " for my alastor since it makes me think about him getting torn to shreds by dogs and descending to hell, and the lyrics " i can be fair or a monster; tell me now, which one do you need? " just make me think of the whole duality of his persona: the dealmaker, bound by the rules and restrictions of a contract, who uses its terms to manipulate others.

thanks so much for the support! you've been my mutual for ages now and it means a lot to me. )

[andynked]

🎶 do u really wanna know where i was april 29th these past 2 weeks 🎶

I took a week off because the muse was low and I was exhausted. BUT this past week was taken off because my husband and dad were working on completely redoing our bathroom and long story short-

it's hard to get muse in a single family home with 4 adults and 3 small dogs.

plz accept flowers as forgiveness

🌸🌷🌻💐🌹🌸🌷🌻💐🌹🌸🌷🌻💐🌹🌸🌷🌻💐🌹

[searching4wisdom-blog]

Well omg!!! 😳 Ok, Taylor I can see you 👈🏼 👈🏼

😂 lol because @notoriousbeb is right about this mashup totally screaming #Haylor!

🧶🍊🧡 dress 🔵 wristbands

Hits Different 🔗 The Wrinkle in Time series by author Madeleine L'Engle.

This Quintet book series showcases a TESSERACT (and for giggles, its 4th book in the series is titled, A Swiftly Tilting Planet!!!!!)

This time traveling device can be seen in Harry's Two Ghost unreleased MV

We've only received visuals of this video, but a quick search would show it's 🔗 LINKED to Lover MV and Me! MV...and Fine Line 🔗s to Lover by the 112 theory

and next we're on our way down a rabbit hole 🕳️ 🐇 that can go on FOR EV ER ... eventually ending up on another plane ✈️, wonderland, upside down...whatever you'd like to call the

SECRET LUNAR VALLEY GARDEN she goes to in her mind BECAUSE SHE HATES IT HERE!

Harry are you there? Please give her a call from the CLOUDS...

I'm just going to pour myself a big cup of clouds ☁️ in my coffee ☕️

But wait, because then Taylor mashes Hits Different with Death By A Thousand Cuts 😭...

I look through the windows of this love

Even though we boarded them up :

Chandelier's still flickering here

🕯️chandeliers are sources of energy 💡they light a home. This metaphor signals that some electricity ⚡️ is still being produced for The MusE inside Taylor/Home.

'Cause I can't pretend it's ok when it's not

It's death by a thousand cuts

It about kills Taylor to admit this, because this love drives them both wild.

We see the deep love she had for the muse in The Tortured Poets Department.

........

🌼🌷🎹🌸🌻

Black Dog, Track 17

Track 17BLACK Dog

(Dis regard the red arrow pointing to the broken half a heart 💔...Took our broken hearts, put them in a drawer 🎶) ~ 17Black right above the arrow

Confirmation of the meaning of this tat is suspicious, as we have no confirmed evidence as to why this was inked

However the fact that Black Dog is track 17 - this is not a coincidence!

Geez Louise!!! Isn't it a known fact that Come Back...Be Here is completely coded to Harry Styles??!?

Spinning faster than the plane that took you ✈️

✈️ CODE to HARRY STYLES

Plane dance...we've all seen it 🛬🛫 touch down NOT touch down #alchemy

Harry is alchemic. He has an energy that changes moods, like he causes chemical reaction happens to happen that just make people happy, we smile 😁 ⚡️

Maroon is a Haylor song...there are plenty analysis on this platform that do a fantastic job at explaining the connection to Harry.

Look up Maroon's definition, it has a few, but one is: strand

In the Peter Pan, this is Marooner's rock:

And this is where I'll end, because the connection and coding to Peter on TTPD is a whole different 🕳️🐇✌🏼

Wow. So, Wembley N1 acoustic set was something else.

Orange dress Taylor came out looking mischievous as the wristband lights turned blue to play “Hits Different” with “Death By a Thousand Cuts” on guitar…creating a “mega” haylor bridge! HOLY CRAP.

Flicker on, chandeliers! Flicker on!

Then, on piano, she performed “The Black Dog” for the very first time mixed with fucking “Come Back…Be Here” 😭😭😭 and I lost my goddamn mind. (You guys, the way she said “I guess you’re in London today.” ) AND THEN she went into “Maroon” to fuck meeee all the way up.

In short, she might as well have written “Harry Styles These Songs Are About You” on her forehead. Jesus H. Christ.

[protectxthem]

🌻 - Their Father

Bobby Nash

Meet the People in My Muse’s Life. Send a Symbol, and they’ll tell you about: | Accepting

"My father? He's a good man, a third-generation firefighter; albeit he's retired by now. He and my mother raised me and my brother to be Catholic. He trained me to be a firefighter ever since I could walk and persuaded me to become one by buying me anything and everything firefighter related. We even had a dalmatian dog growing up. I love my father very much. So I guess you can say Papa Nash is the reason I am a firefighter."

[wind-in-my-fur]

You know. I’ve had phantom ears for a few months now and while I can’t complain it makes me just kind of. Wish I had all of me, you know?

Like aw man I can sense my ears that’s nice :} wish they were real though :/ and that I had my tail :/ and my fur :/ and my paws :/ etc etc

I think what I’m saying is I’m realizing getting a fursuit might cure my species dysphoria/hj In all honesty it wouldn’t hurt to get a partial suit honestly give me my paws tail and a cute fursuit head and I would be so happy. I wanna commission Some suit part of my fursona one day even if it’s not a fullsuit.

[animatronicabundance-archived]

🌻🌻🌻 (three things, because I'm a greedy little guy)

new ask game, send me a 🌻 and ill just tell you whatever the hell i want

oh gosh okay weeeeellll

-looks in the bag of holding for three things-

1.  I have three dogs! Their all lil shits, but their my lil shits who I love dearly.

2. Lavinia is probably my fav muse since I put so much into her as there’s nothing for momma Afton in cannon.

3.  everyone on my dash and everyone seeing this on their dash are cool beans with awesome sauce.  <3

[alexis-venkman]

@juststeverogersnow

"Steve~" Alexis said in that tone of voice. The one he knew all too well; she wanted something.

[astoppedclock]

13 songs

@jeffament tagged me to share 13 songs I’ve been enjoying lately. Thank you! 🌻

The Weeknd – Blinding Lights

Muse – Undisclosed Desires

Sam Fender – Seventeen Going Under

Editors – Papillon

Linkin Park – Robot Boy

Tired Pony – The Good Book

Maxïmo Park – Ardour

Miley Cyrus – Midnight Sky

Robbie Williams & Kylie Minogue – Kids

St. Vincent – Sad But True

Big Mama Thornton – Hound Dog

Neko Case – Hold On, Hold On

T. Rex – Cat Black (The Wizard’s Hat)

I tag @fereldandoglords @musicrunsthroughmysoul @polyphonicmole @daddymymouthisfullofstars and @cheapcatharsis if you fancy playing! 😊

[we-will-begin-again]

🌻- Daryl & Lori.

Send 🌻 for five AUs involving our muses

No Apocalypse AU where Lori and Daryl meet because Lori has Codger and Daryl has dog. They're at a park but wouldn't have even run into each other if it wasn't because their dogs saw each other and ran off to go play. What a predicament to be in with a stranger when your dogs suddenly become best friends and refuse to leave until they've gotten tired of playing together, but at least the company is good.

AU where neither Rick nor Shane make it out of the hospital and so Lori has to get Carl in the car and get out of town,and they end up meeting Daryl on the way, maybe because their car broke down and he helps them, and travelling with him and Merle. Judith still ends up existing but she's Daryl's.

No Apocalypse AU where Lori and Daryl knew each other and were sweet on each other/dating in high school, but for one reason or another they ended up distancing and losing contact after graduation, meeting again years later as adults and reconnecting.

[shesfolklore-a]

YOU’LL FIND HER ON HER HIGHEST TIPTOES... meet elizabeth harlow, a woman with dreams she keeps quiet and a heart she ripped off of her sleeve so no one could see it again. at least that’s what she promises herself. currently she’s living in nyc with her cousins who have become more like sisters to her. by day she’s a dog walker, by night she’s a bartender, and if she can ever work through her fears someday she’ll remember what she truly is, a dancer.

important links ; carrd / memes / headcanons

where else to find me ; @yearsgiven​ ( fandomless oc ) / @likelove​ ( fandomless oc )

the idiot behind the muse ; ayyyy i’m reggie, 30, and in the pnw just hanging out in the forest and driving to the ocean with my dog whenever i can. i can be kinda slow but i’m definitely faster with plotted things. my discord is available to mutuals ( sad girl reggie version 🌻#4542 ) for plotting shenanigans and bein’ bros !!