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infamous-if · 1 day ago
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Out of curiosity how many general plot theory asks do you get and have there been any really wild or funny or like super accurate/ close ones?
Me personally I'm super excited to find out what Sevs hiding and what exactly went down between Blake and G!
I get A LOT. Some are pretty close to the real thing while others are so wildly left field it makes me chuckle. The funniest part is that every time someone gets mad at me over a theory they made up in their head and assumed was true...its always a theory that isnt right lmsjdjsdj
I will say that there's a few theories that have come super close. Sometimes it's all about getting a detail wrong that skews the whole thing but are in the general ballpark.
The wildest/funniest one would be Seven having a secret kid. It also happens to be my favorite. That's the only theory I debunked directly and only because logistically it wouldnt make sense so it was never really in the conversation of being "taken seriously" hahah
You will one day! hehe
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savvysquid · 3 days ago
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could you draw Anne Boleyn and Anne of Cleves.... they're my glorious queens
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love them too :)
(the lineart took forever tho why must six outfits be so detailed bhssbhbkjwjs)
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fatliberation · 23 hours ago
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i’m fully convinced that every fatphobe secretly has a fat fetish and is ashamed so they take it out on others. just like how most homophobes are clearly gay and most transphobes are likely trans.
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no.
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tendercherie · 1 day ago
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... Still looking for that validation?
I’m okay at the moment (I went thrifting and got a really cool shelf AND boots AND vintage Sunset magazines on furniture design for less than $15)
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ditzyblues · 2 days ago
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I’m just picturing Cass’s having a big ol’ gay panic at April in blue LFMAO
oh absolutely.
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qwiopty · 3 days ago
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hey followers! 😎😎things are clearing up for me so after i take care of commissions ill be back to regular posting! wanted to open up inbox again except centered on the stuff in the image :-) (tailsmo, smithy/satbk, indulgent au w/ youngins, tails designs/gijinka, unbreakable bond, etc.) ask away! no guarantees ill be able to answer everything but ill do my best
ask away! +art dump related to the stuff up there :-) ^^^
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also we're nearing 2k followers... lfg...ill make sure to have something big and awesome for that occasion!!
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artsy-hobbitses · 18 hours ago
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(Sorry if I get something wrong I don't celebrate Ramadan and I don't mean any misrepresentation just a silly idea, feel free to correct me if I get something wrong)
Have you seen those funny Ramadan cats videos where the cats are up with their owners and are confused as to why they're up
Well I feel like a similar situation happens with Ben and Omar
Bee is a night owl so he decides to go get some water and see some of the crew with Omar Celebrating Ramadan and is like "we're we supposed to be up early today" so he just sits with Omar eating breakfast sleepy and confused
Haha not at all!
I’ve seen them and I LOVE THEM it just doesn’t happen in my household because I don’t sleep until Subuh prayers are done during Ramadan courtesy of a late workday (I start work in the afternoon) so MY cats aren’t confused at all—mom is just awake at ungodly hours as usual, there’s just food this time.
And AHAHAHA I can see that! First time experiencing Ramadan is going to be wild for most of the base, Bee included, but everyone rolls with it! And Bee would try to be awake at that time so he can make OP a Sahur meal on days that he doesn’t have morning classes.
Ofc, he does his best, but sleep is a wily fiend and sneaks up on him just when he thinks the coast is clear.
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Dean Winchester with plus size girly 👉🏻👈🏻
.⋆。Fresh Start。⋆.
Dean Winchester x plus size reader
You watched your best friend die, come back, vanish off the face of the earth, return a changed man, die again and become a demon all in the span of just a couple years, so when in all of that can you finally work up the courage to confess? Or maybe he’ll just do it first
Warnings: friends to lovers, confessions, angst, Dean’s insecurity and regrets, mention of demon!Dean, lots of insecurity in general, mutual pining and comfort, chick flick moments, maybe ooc Dean, making out WC: 1.7k Minors DNI
Library- @hannibals-favourite-meal-library
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The bunker was silent for the first time in 24 hours, the echoes of screams and curses had long-since dissipated and yet, you couldn’t calm down enough to sleep. You turned over in your bed, suddenly the room was too warm, your blankets too suffocating, and something kept brushing against your foot but you couldn’t work out what or where it was. Light from the hallway bled into your room, the final straw of your exhausted mind.
You stepped into your slippers, the fabric warming up quickly as you stood. Your tired mind conjured images of some spiked hot chocolate and late night TV to soothe you to sleep. The stretch of the bunker’s hallway was silent save for the buzz of the antique lights, guiding you to the kitchen.
The door stood open, letting you see the man who had been gone from his place in your life for far too long. He was hunched over the kitchen table, chained to the spot as if he moved, he would hurt someone again.
“Dean?” His gaze shot up to you, giving you a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.
“Hey sweetheart. I didn’t wake you did I?” You shuffled closer, shaking your head. This time, his green eyes shone as he pulled out the chair beside him, offering you the small glass of whiskey. You sagged down next to him, the bare skin of your arm brushing against the soft flannel that covered his broad shoulders. Without so much as a grunt of exertion, he pulled your chair closer as he always did when you sat next to each other.
His hand naturally fell to the soft fat of your thigh, a move he had done for years. It grounded you both — the vulnerability of the touch, the warmth of your body, the rough calluses on his palm — it was sometimes the only thing that kept you both sane in the middle of the hellfire you faced. 
“You should be asleep.” Your voice was barely above a whisper. “The past couple days have been a lot.” You sipped from the glass, the burn of the alcohol waking you up a bit more, but not enough to break the quiet atmosphere of the kitchen.
Dean grimaced and pulled his right arm from where it was resting on the table, as if that would make the scar that was now etched into his soul vanish. He looked so much older in this light, the decades of darkness finally weighing him down.
“You’ve put up with a lot from me, not just from the past couple days.” His words hung in the air between you, words that had been yet unspoken though felt through the years. You could’ve scoffed.
“I wouldn’t call it ‘putting up with you’, more like I care about you and want to help you with whatever you’re going through.” Your finger traced along the line of a scar on the back of his hand. “Just the same as you do for me. Like when I get too drunk and have to spend the night next to the toilet and you stay with me, giving me water. Or when I get arrested cause my forgery skills aren’t up to snuff and you bail me out. Or when I get hurt and you drop everything to help me. It’s what we do.”
Dean watched your touch grow firmer with your conviction until his skin paled beneath the pad of your fingers. “I died sweetheart. And I’ve killed. And I’ve made you watch as I sleep through half of America, even on nights where I promised not to. I’ve lied and cheated and been damn selfish. And for the life of me, I don’t know why you haven’t realised by now that I’m bad for you, for everyone, it’s why Cain gave me this mark in the first place.”
You pull yourself closer to him, daring to cup his cheek with your free hand, forcing him to look at you. He lowered himself into your grasp, letting out a sigh of relief. “But you’re still a good man, a great man even. You’ve saved more people than I can count, you are a hero Dean.”
“I was a demon not even 12 hours ago.” He hissed through his teeth though he stayed in your arms. You had seen what his black-eyed counterpart had done, felt the rage he carried as he thundered through the bunker in some attempt to survive. He scared you, not that you would ever admit it to him, and he broke your heart. But you knew it wasn’t Dean’s fault, none of you knew what the Mark would do to him or turn him into, yet Dean couldn’t see it that way.
“And Sam and I are still here. That has to count for something.”
“Sammy’s my brother. And you’re…” He trailed off, a pensive look marring his face. 
“I’m?” You prompted, your stomach twisting with the possibilities. Dean was not one for feelings or letting himself wish for something more out of life, you knew that from the first moment you met him and yet it didn’t stop you from falling for him. Everything you said was true, he has always been a hero, your hero. He was always there for you, even for the most mundane of things. He was kind, charismatic, hilarious, intelligent, passionate, and so many other wonderful things that would take you days to name them all.
You loved him and there was no way he loved you. He was the most amazing man alive, chosen by the angels to fight evil, with the most pure heart of anyone you’ve ever known. He deserved a bombshell, knock-out of a woman to stand by his side, not some fan-girl from the middle of nowhere who had somehow found a way into the small circle of people he truly cared about.
“Hey,” his right hand gripped your wide hip, now the both of you were a breaths length apart, “you’re thinking too much.” 
“I disagree.” Your muttered protest was muffled behind the fear that somehow he could read your mind and suddenly knew the overpowering secret in your heart.
For the first time in what seemed like months, Dean smirked that classic smirk of his and set your blood alight. “I think I know why. Just,” his voice shook uncharacteristically, “tell me if you don’t want this.”
And before you could ask any questions or wonder why he sounded so terrified, he kissed you. Your body seized with surprise, his lips were so plush and warm and everything you had ever dreamed of and then they were gone. 
“I’m sorry, I-“ Dean started but you didn’t give him the chance to regret anything else, you grabbed him by the back of his neck and slammed your lips against his. A groan rumbled through his chest and into yours as he grabbed onto you with all of his force. 
You clung to him like you would wake up any second now and go back to a life of wishing for exactly this. Your head tilted, deepening the kiss as much as it could go considering you were both still sitting in kitchen chairs in the middle of the night.
“Fuck sweetheart.” Unadulterated lust shot through you like a bullet at the way his voice dropped lower. “You taste even better than I thought you would.”
His thumb brushed your bottom lip as you dumbly stared into his darkening eyes. “You’ve thought about me?” 
You could damn yourself for that, Dean Winchester was finally touching you, kissing you and all you could think of was why he was doing it in the first place. But Dean just chuckled with such a deep understanding that the small protesting voice in your head was silenced. “All the time baby, since the moment I met you.”
“Really?”
You yelped as he pulled you to your feet before throwing you onto the table. “Dean-“ Your protest was cut off as he stepped between your thick thighs, his hips pressing against yours deliciously. One large hand cupped your jaw, almost covering the length of your face.
“I know that I never showed it but fuck, you haunt me. You’re gorgeous-“ He kissed you briefly, his eyes fluttering closed with the feel of your swollen lips, “-sexy as hell-“ he emphasized with a roll of his hips, “-so fucking smart-“ his fingers taped your temple, “-and the best damn woman I have ever met.”
You moaned as he captured your lips once again, this time, his tongue immediately slipped past the seam of your mouth. The air between you was now stifling and you wanted to choke on it. Your fingers flew to the short strands of his hair and he whined against you.
Pulling away this time was a Herculean task but Dean wasn’t finished with you. “And I don’t deserve you, not in a hundred lifetimes, not after all the things I’ve done. I’m tainted.” 
“And I’m nowhere near your level in every way.” You countered, making his jaw clench angrily.
“But maybe that doesn’t have to matter anymore. Maybe we can just forget about all of that and start fresh.” Your chest heaved as you struggled to catch your breath. “We just wipe the slate clean between us.”
“Could you forget about all of that- the womanising, the pain I’ve inflicted, the Mark- for me?” Your arms wound around his neck, letting your foreheads press together.
“Yes, in a heartbeat. Could you forget about my insecurities and fear of not being enough to be with me?” You felt his smile begin to grow, his grip on you tightening once again.
“So long as you let me fuck those thoughts from your head anytime they appear, no matter the time or place.”
You laughed loudly, the exhaustion of the late night, of the past few years, vanishing in his hold. “That just sounds like you want to get me into Baby’s backseat.”
“It was my first fantasy of you, sue me.” He shrugged.
“You’re such a pervert, Winchester.” And yet, you pressed forward to kiss him again. 
“Hey, I can’t be anymore, fresh start remember?” And in that dingy kitchen in an abandoned bunker made by long-dead hunters, Dean Winchester got his second chance to be free of all the darkness he had been condemned to with you, who never thought that you were ever worthy of giving him that strength.
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madamechrissy · 3 days ago
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giving this to you as if it were a mating call.. Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five of your other fave writers. Spread the self-love!
Ahhh I adore you imma kiss you rn 😘
My favorite story I've done is the controversial ass, love it or hate it Duke Gojo story Silent Serenades! It's a toxic ass MESS but I'm most proud of it over anything I've written. 😌 The characters are messy and real and I love them for being hoes tbh lol.
My second favorite is my only long Toji story (so far) Dirty Little Secret. It's so fucking fun and freaky aha but also it's a somehow wholesome love story!?? Also this was meant to be 3 chaps and went 90k words those are the best always.
Time after Time (ceo gojo x asst reader) was my first fic and holds a special place in my heart 🥹🥹😭😭 he's such a little shit in that and it's just such a fun office romance, I love him.
Pour it Up (Stripclub owner Kuna x stripper reader) is another absolute fave and the only one not done yet here. I love writing Sukuna omgg 😭😭💖 He's such a lil tsundere. Plus I love making my characters snort cocaine don't ask me whyyyy
Then last I'm actually picking a oneshot bc it's the cutest EVER- I'll Look after You (gojo x reader) the hidden baby trope here ends up being so sweet, emotional and cute. It's my fave oneshot I've donne!
Ilysm bb blushing fr you know you're one of my favorite writers 😘😘💕💕
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infamous-if · 13 hours ago
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The real question we're all wondering about: is chapter 4 your favorite chapter?
Absolutely!! Every new chapter becomes my fav because of the ~freshness~ of it all but chapter 4 is honestly so fun to write. There's a lot of moving parts in this chapter because we are finally entering into the beginning stages of storylines that i've only hinted at these past 2 years so im like feeling like i can finally let out a breath that i can nudge MC in the direction i've only been able to talk about in vague riddles (u can kind of see an example of that with O in the extended sneak peek)
im really glad i did a reality show concept because writing a reality show is so fun and meta and this chapter actually has the first Real Challenge that isnt just "write a song" like there's actual stakes fun fun fun
anyway yes really excited for everyone to read it !! working hard to get it out to everyone asap !!
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sonicexelle-junkary · 11 hours ago
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I know Site Clandestine is a horror au and I know it won’t have a happy ending but i can’t help but want it to have a happy ending 😩
good work for making me feel this way!
Glad to know I have ruined the lot of you with baby buge Shadow. Have him eating an egg as a present
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fatliberation · 2 days ago
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hi!
i just found your blog, and it's helped me start to realize that a lot of the stress i've been feeling as a fat person who is dealing with unhealthiness that has ties with how i've gained weight -both mental and physical - that i'm allowed to not actually want my appearance to change much, and find myself attractive as a fat person, while also wanting to be healthy. it honestly feels really freeing to be given the framework to go from thinking "i want to lose weight" to "i want to be more active again and rebuild some of the muscle mass i lost in depressive episodes, because i miss the activities that i can't do anymore". it's really comforting to be able to drop the conception that in order to do the latter i must first lose weight - because, like, i like how i look. also disclaimer i hope is obvious i'm not saying all fat people have to do what i want to do and become more active, i just miss some things i used to be able to do and personally want to do them again. i don't think what i want for myself should impact what anyone else wants for themself.
thanks for helping me come to that realization, it means a whole lot
yes absolutely! I’m so glad you’re allowing yourself that freedom! you can always want to do things that will help you feel better in your body that have nothing to do with your appearance.
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velvetwyrme · 1 day ago
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may I offer you some dragonfly cybug Whirl doodles in these trying times? also have a blue-eyed darter :]
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OUGHHHHDHDH WHIRL!!!!!!!!! Look at him and his long ass wings... i love his lil claws... hes such a lil GUYYY,, 🥺🥺🥺 EHEHE im having a good time just staring at him and going :D!!! WHIRL MY BELOVED
... id let him steal my blueberries.
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npdkondraki · 3 days ago
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no offense but dont you do the same "men is girls" shit with kondraki?? i just dont think you can be talking lmfaoo 😭
I DID NOT WRITE A FIVE PARAGRAPH ESSAY ABOUT HER TO BE SLANDERED LIKE THIS. BEGONE
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cheerioskid · 3 days ago
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ough….. ur falsie…… she is the Falsie ever………
ty... i love drawing her :3 as u can tell
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extra doodle just for u
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