#( thanks for sending !! )

[ltwilliammowett]

Bottle made from a sea shell, crafted in Gujurat, India, 17th century

Housed at the British Museum

[chosetherose]

https://x.com/eaglestshirtlor/status/1735128559197278708?s=46&t=LGcNQeROk2Xvik2vAJqzmA

🧷

Whoa! This is a great connection. Assuming that is a safety pin.

Crescent moon coast is clear implications + this is 👀

[just-some-user-hunny]

More meme about reader's twin for you<3

The Targaryen boys and her brothers killing each other and her just wanting to reunited with reader in peace

Her with Joffrey, Aegon III, Viserys II and Helaena

Her dragging her brothers away from another fight with the Targaryens after an exhausting day of duty

Poor girl needs a break

[just-asimple-brunette]

I picture James getting drunk one day and waking up with nipple piercings not rings but the bars lol

and tattoos !!

maybe dyed hair as well ?

Someone’s muse should take James on a bender and totally have them get matching tats and piercings

OH married too !

all the bad things :)

[elyksina]

22. do you have a favorite color palette to work with?

What are palettes I really need to look into this.

[plateofpie]

H, L, and U for the fanfic writer’s ask game! ✍️

H: How would you describe your writing style?

i would say simple? not to say simple as in “bad”, simple as in easy to comprehend, but not too plain. just but not too fancy or advanced either. i like to carefully choose my words, but i don’t want someone to have to be scanning a dictionary every five seconds either just to make sense of my work. it also makes it easier for me to write if i can understand what i’m saying

L:  Which of your fanfics was the most emotionally challenging to write?

hmm, this is a difficult one. there’s many things i’ve written or are currently working on, but specifically of the four things i’ve posted i’d have to say this one. i wrote this not too long after coming home from an extended hospital stay. i wasn’t feeling well, i felt like i couldn’t adjust back to my life easily. i won’t go into details here, but that was the first thing i wrote after returning home. i felt alone and mixed up during that time, and then remembered Ao3 can help more than a therapist could

U: Is there a pairing you would like to write, but haven’t tried yet.

i honestly don’t write romantic character pairings often, if at all. especially not for FMA (which is my special interest as an autistic person, it’s really all i engage deeply with). none of the pairings speak to me that much. i just like to write about a select few characters and explore their relationships platonically, with the exception of maybe one (which is canon in the manga by the end) but even then i wouldn’t say i would ever write anything romantic for it. this isn’t to say i don’t like pairings, i just don’t personally connect to any. i like seeing my mutuals enjoy themselves on my timeline ( ◠‿◠ )

but if this also includes friendships or platonic relationships, i want to write something about alphonse and winry together. i have an idea, i just need to write it at some point

[earthslament]

(( how would /you/ know what is and isn't a potion huh akechi??? )) “You do realize they just sold you nothing more than water flavored with mint, right? This isn’t a potion.”

Kamui blinked a little. "Well, it wasn't like it was expensive or anything if it's not an actual potion." He said with a sigh, they had found some kind of store that seemed to sell potions and spell books and Kamui was curious about it.

"Regardless if they're fake potions it just seems to be a bit of fun; probably popular with teens who want to learn how to do love spells. Don't most teens do that?" He added.

@akechisjustic

[astralechoes]

Psychecat gives a big full body yawn in front of Noctis before flopping over and rolling so she’s on her back. (Careful Noctis, the belly is a trap.)

Noctis smiled softly as the cat flopped down and rolled over, showing her belly. "I'm not falling for that trick, if I try petting your belly you're probably gonna claw me aren't you?" He said, reaching his hand over and opting to scratch the cat under the chin instead.

"Are chin scratches acceptable for you?" He asked with another soft smile. He wasn't 100% sure how this cat even got into his apartment, but maybe he had left his balcony door open or something.

@theirunluckystars

[dcrkfcngs]

@ofbookshelves inquired ; ❝ are you sure we're allowed to swim here? the whole thing's gated off. ❞ for ryan

“if you were really worried about us being allowed to do this, you wouldn’t have already climbed over the fence with me.” the bounty hunter had only getting into the water on his mind. not bothering to look back at the other that was traveling with him as he already began to untie his shirt from his body.

[kit-just-kit]

☎️ telephone

Ship-building meme

☎ - for your muse’s info in my muses phone (name, ringtone, picture, last text received/sent).

Name: Reed (that's it, plain and simple)

Ringtone: "Paint it black" by the Rolling Stones (this one was blindingly obvious tbh)

Picture:

Last text sent: [Text to: Reed] Hey, can we talk?

Last text received: [Text from: Reed] No

[saintmichale]

https://x.com/elouvis_/status/1677806052903989250?s=46&t=xUKIhPqVYsgJ7cNzFuBfwg <- the link to the art on twitter

I was unsure how to send this, my awkwardness settled on as an ask

Damn this isn’t it but the vibe is similar! I love them being silly though, it’s so good 😫

[ltwilliammowett]

Where the Neanderthals the first sailors?

from Stefan Milo

[drknowledge]

You’re a very popular figure in and out of the academic community, of course people want to know what sort of person it takes to capture your interests. Do you like fellow scholars? Adventurists and explorers? Perhaps the wild and chaotic type? Redheads? Blondes? Brunettes?

a sigh. " my work is all that I'm forced on. I wish I could settle down with a partner -- though, I know it won't ever happen. But if it was into anyone--- Blondes are my type... Urg. wild I guess. Someone to balance out myself. A sense of adventure really, as much as I dislike the sound of that simultaneously. But I really don't know, relationships work with chemistry. Never really been good at putting one and two, together when it came to that. I'm more of a thrill;l seeker of knowledge."

[tsunael]

🔐!

a headcanon about something in my muses private area (room, lodgings, etc.) that they keep under lock and key, and why?

Oh, this one is gonna be hard and less thought-out than the others so bear with me. I have difficulty thinking of her possessions (abundance, or lack thereof). There are a few contenders for this, most of which were things that once belonged to her mother... One idea, was that when she fled from Kugane, she took her mother's surviving kimono with her. She was forced to sell them for coin upon arriving in Eorzea, but kept one-- or at least just the obi. An Ul'dahn merchant would spend a fortune on true, vintage, Doman silk, but the fact that it was made by her late mother's hands makes it priceless. Another was an old idea of her mother's persimmon sewing box being the one thing that survived the razing of Doma. Something that hasn't much use for her, but is precious all the same. I suppose the other would be the horn... chains? Deco? They're made of fine gold and inset with ruby cabochons, and commissioned from the Ananta. A certain man (ahem) gave them to her under the guise of a nameday present, though it was more of an apology (circa Stormblood). After her horns are broken, she can no longer wear them, so she keeps them safe in a trinket box.

[just-asimple-brunette]

Can James to the one tiktok dance that’s like Nya ichi ni san nya arigato

he prefers:

[helluva-hazbins]

@velvetwarfare asked:

Lute waltzed on up to Adam with a SMUG GRIN on her face, turning up the volume on her phone before placing the device down.

She then backed up and CRACKED the belt in her hands, performing a rather suggestive dance with it before the dance ended with her essentially HANDCUFFING HER OWN HANDS WITH THE BELT, pressing her body against the wall behind her.

“ You sing, I dance. ~ “

The sounds from the phone draw his line of vision. He watches with some amount of surprise and curiousity intermixed. Jesus fuckin' Christ she was hot AF when she was feeling playful!

The belt cracks; he gulps and his jaw subconciously is left hanging open afterwards.

"OHHH FUCK YES, BABE!"

She need not say more. The smile that was instantly on his face only grew as he summoned his righteous, golden axe and began playing along and singing.

"~She's my cherry pie

Cool drink of water

Such a sweet surprise

Tastes so good

Make a grown man cry

Sweet cherry pie, oh yeah

He walked closer to where she was as he did so, casting a gaze down once he was standing over her.

She's my cherry pie

Put a smile on your face

Ten miles wide

Looks so good

Bring a tear to your eye

Sweet cherry pie~"