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New Gintama merch!!! @_____@
#gintama#sakata gintoki#my bea#shinpachi shimura#okita sougo#hijikata toushirou#katsura kotarou#zura ja nai katsura da#kamui yato#kagura yato#takasugi shinsuke#elizabeth gintama
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Mir werden Status Update E-Mails wegen 3 Minuten Verspätung geschickt ... Trenitalia Bruder, die DB zählt 5 Minuten nicht mal als zu spät.
#'Ci Dispicciamo Molto :((( Ma il treno ... è in ritardo ... di due minuti :'(((' Bruder was#beablabbers#ja 5 Minuten Verspätung werden auch in DE angesagt aber net wirklich erwähnenswert#bea on the road
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goodnight babes!! get some rest pls x
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,,Не сакам да ти го скршам срцето, но моите постапки баш тоа го прават"
#barem da bea vaka iskreni so mene#a ne ne sakam da places ne sakam da te povredam ne sakam ova ama bruh bas toa go pravis#fun e da si jas
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Names with Cute Nicknames
Girls' Edition
Sometimes we just fall in love with a cute nickname for our characters. So here is a list of names that you can name your characters, even though you will only call them by their nickname.
Abigail - Abbie, Abby, Gale, Gail
Adaline/Adalina - Ada, Lynn, Lina
Adriana - Riana, Addie, Drea
Alexandra - Al, Alex, Alexa, Allie, Ally, Lex, Lexa, Lexie, Sandra, Sandie, Sandy
Amelia/Amelie - Millie, Lia, Mimi
Anastasia - Ana, Stassie, Stassy, Stacey
Antoinette - Ann, Annie, Toni, Netta
Ariella - Ariel, Ari, Ella
Aurelia/Aurora - Auri
Beatrix - Trixie, Bea
Berenike/Bernice - Berry, Bernie, Nikki, Neecy
Calista/Calliope - Callie
Cassandra- Cass, Cassie, Cassy, Sandra, Sandy, Sandie
Cassidy - Cass, Cassie, Cassy
Cordelia - Delia, Deli
Danica - Dani, Dannie, Niki, Nika
Dorothy - Dot, Dottie, Doro
Eleanor - Elle, Ellie, Lea, Nora
Esmerelda - Esme
Evangeline Evie, Evi, Eve, Lina
Evelyn - Evie, Evi, Eve, Lynn
Felicitas/Felicity - Feli, Fliss, Lis, Lissa
Francesca - Fran, Frannie, Frankie
Frederike - Fred, Freddie, Freddy, Rike, Kiki
Genevieve - Eve, Evie, Genna, Gina, Ginny, Viv
Jasmine - Jas, Jazzy, Mina, Minnie
Josephine - Josie, Joe, Phin
Leonora - Leo, Nora
Madeline - Maddie, Maddy, Lynn, Ada, Addie
Marigold - Mari, Goldie
Matilda - Tillie, Tilda, Mattie
Melissa - Liss, Lissa, Mel, Mellie, Missy
Natasha/Natascha - Nat, Nattie, Sasha, Tasha
Olivia - Livia, Liv, Livy, Ollie, Olive
Penelope - Penny, Poppy, Nelly, Polly
Philippa - Pippa
Rosalie/Rosalia - Rosie, Rose, Sally, Lia
Rosemary - Rosie, Rose, Mary
Veronica - Vero, Ronny, Nic, Nica
Wilhelmina - Minnie, Mina, Wil, Willa
Winifred - Winnie, Win, Freddie, Fred
More names!
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Bea
In a moment of despair, Bea finds herself.
[Pet Safety Masterlist]
Content: BBU, BBU recovery, recapture(-ish) - but really, mostly recovery.
Bea. Bea.
She'd said the new name to herself in the mirror, every time she looked at one; sometimes out loud when she was home alone; just a soft mumble at other times. "Good morning, Bea", she would say, or "Good evening, Bea", and the one-eyed woman in the mirror would smile a beautiful smile, and the pet who wasn't really a pet any longer would smile back.
She held on to her old name, too, deep inside, the old name and its old life, its flickers of memory, vague faces, echoes of touches.
Bea, however, was now. A new life, a new name, even a new face. Maybe less regular than the old one, less perfect. But beautiful. Happy.
And she owed it all to Adrian Delgado, the man who was cowering next to her on the street right now, his hands on the shoulders of a skinny, shaking runaway pet.
"We'll get you out of here," Adrian mumbled into the runaway's hair.
They'd found him huddled up in a narrow alleyway on their walk home from dinner, feverish and injured. Adrian hadn't hesitated. With practised routine, one hand had dialed Marta's number, the other wrapped a scarf around his face, before he'd sank to his knees to check the pet's health. He wasn't good. Bea knew. She'd seen similar injuries. She'd suffered them, too. And she'd barely survived.
"Please," the pet whimpered now. "Please don't make me go back, please."
"You won't. My friend will be here soon," Adrian said, holding his hand. "She'll help you."
"Negative." Marta's voice through the phone was pressed, sharp. "A, B, you need to bail, right now, we have a WRU re-ac team coming in."
"Please," the pet whispered again and grabbed Adrian's other hand, too. "Please. Not back to my owner."
The phone cracked. "Are you leaving? Fuck. You're not leaving, A, I'd hear that. Fucking run, or you bring him in to WRU yourself, you hear me? Don't blow your cover."
The pet sobbed.
Bea reached for the phone and got to her feet. There wasn't a mirror here, only Bea's dull reflection in a dirty storefront window, her face half shadowed in the streetlight. Hi Bea, she thought. Hi, girl. You're good. You've got this.
"Bea," Adrian called. "What are you doing?" He shook off the pet's hand.
Bea held his gaze. "Get A and the pet," Bea said into the phone, carefully avoiding their names just as Marta did. "I'll handle the team."
"What?"
She shoved up her sleeves, turned her wrist in the streetlight, so the black lines of her bar code shone. "They return runaways to their owners," she said. "Let them return me, not him."
"No," Adrian rose as well, the pet mindlessly sobbing at his feet. "You can't go back to Ja-"
"Jack's not my owner," she reminded him softly. "You are." She smiled. "Tell them I ran, after dinner. I am a good liar, Sir. So are you."
"Do it, B," Marta called via phone. "Now!"
Bea tossed the phone back to Adrian and pointed to her feet. "You told me to run. I have good shoes."
From the main street, the brakes of a heavy car echoed into the alley. Adrian deftly grabbed the pet, pressed a hand on his mouth. Already running towards the corner, Bea knew they were getting cover.
Just in time.
A man and a woman in WRU black stepped out of a van, just as Bea cut around the corner. "Hey," the woman called, hand on her shock baton. "You! Stop!"
Bea stopped, slowly lifted her hands, making sure they could see the bar code.
It was some meters. It was fine. She just needed to get them away from Adrian Delgado and the injured pet. She took some measured steps backwards, keeping her distance. "Please," she cried, just as the runaway had. "Please. I can't go back!"
"Respect," the man boomed, his own baton already in hand.
Bea's knees trembled, but didn't waver. Broken, they'd called her in WRU refurb. Messed up. Stupid. Dysfunctional. Problematic. Because she'd obeyed, done her best to appease them, to survive. But she'd stopped believing. In the handlers, in the truth of the rules, in the power of their orders.
"No," she whispered. Because she could. "Never."
"Stubborn, little shit." The man reached for his taser.
Bea spun on her heel and ran.
"Fuck," the man yelled. "After her. Go! Go!"
She heard footsteps behind her, the screeching tires of the van as it turned on the street, and she knew she wouldn't be able to escape them.
But she didn't need to. She just needed to make it around a corner or two, just clear the path to the alley with Adrian and the runway.
And she knew she could do that.
Good job, Bea, she thought.
Running away from a WRU reacquisition team, her good shoes carrying her, wind in her face, raindrops on her skin, Bea felt herself smile.
She still did, two corners later, when the van drove on the sidewalk in front of her, when a baton crashed into her ribs and she was thrown over the van's hood. When a scanner beeped over her wrist, when the man mumbled number and designation.
For the first time, it didn't feel like hers.
She wasn't a number. She was Bea. And finally, she knew, who Bea was meant be.
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ANYONE BUT HER 7
JANIS IMI-IKE X FEM READER
a little Regina x reader
Warnings - swearing, mentions of cheating, mentions of anxiety. Regina being Regina. Hurt. Angst
The POV switches between reader and Janis (I use — when I change the POV)
The last part🤧, happy reading lovelies 🫶🏼
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“Hey Tes, you should totally come sit with us, y/n has finally agreed to sit with me and the girls” Regina almost brags, a massive grin plaster across her pretty face.
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Ignoring all of my surroundings i stare down at my full plate of food, i feel everyone’s eyes on me and i don’t like it. I use the small plastic fork to push a piece of food around the plate, wishing the world would swallow me whole. I feel a hand on my shoulder and look up to see Regina with a reassuring expression. “you okay y/n/n?” She asks in a low voice obviously trying to avoid bringing any attention to the fact that she is being nice to someone. I flash her a small smile and nod praying she lets it go. Which thankfully she does. Well she was distracted i should say. I look in the direction of her glare. Janis and Damien are glaring right back at her. And as if on que in walks bea, she sits down at their table, trying her hardest to get Janis’ attention, a smirk plastered across her face. I look back at my plate. My head once again shoots up when i hear the clatter of a lunch tray hitting the floor, i sigh upon seeing that Karen had dropped her lunch, Regina looks at the girl as if she was internally face palming, Gretchen had yet to grace us with her bubbly presence, and Karen, she is stood in front of the table looking like a deer caught in the headlights of a car being drove by Regina. I quickly push my tray across the table and gesture for Karen to take it. She stands there for a few more seconds, confusion evident in her expression. “Have mine, I don’t want you waiting in that lunch line again” I chuckle before wiping my sweaty hands on my jeans and standing up. “Hey imma just go to the bathroom okay? I’ll be right back” I say looking at Regina who simply nods, still glaring at Janis.
I rush to the bathrooms, not even a second after I enter, in comes Tessa. “Okay I can’t take this anymore, Janis didn’t- BANG” she starts but is interrupted by a loud crashing noise from outside the bathrooms. We both stay still looking at each other, our fight or flight response having not kicked in yet. That was until we heard shouting, both of us run to the door, her beating me to it and opening it for us both to look and see what caused the sound. Next thing I see is a flash of blonde hair run past me, I look on the ground to see a navy blue backpack, with pins and a cross stitch circle on it, I roll my eyes and pick it up knowing exactly who’s it is. “Cmon that was Janis and Regina, I don’t like this, whatever that was. was not good news” Tessa says while grabbing my arm and running in the direction of where the blonde ran.
We end up outside under the bleachers, a few students circled around to watch the chaos too.
“Why the fuck do you keep messing with my life Regina? Just leave me alone for once in your sorry life” Janis nearly screams while she steps forward to be right up in the blondes face.
“I didn’t do anything loser” Regina laughs back in Janis’ face, which only angers the smaller girl more.
“Well I didn’t cheat or use y/n and you know it” she continues to shout at the blonde girl
“Well suck it up because she’s mine now, she hates you” Regina pauses to laugh once again, this is also when Janis had noticed your presence within the circle of teenagers who are observing their little argument. “And all it took to break her was some silly little lie but now I have her all to myself” Regina finished before turning to look what Janis was starring at, her face goes pale and she opens her mouth to speak but I move faster, my legs taking me away from the scene, dropping Janis’ backpack from my shoulder somewhere on the way.
I end up in a janitor’s closet, the bell had already rung so there was barely anyone in the halls, allowing me to swiftly slip into the room. My legs buckle, I brace myself for the cold surface of the floor but I am instead surrounded by the heat of someone’s presence, I didn’t even hear the door open again, through clouded vision I look up to see the green haired girl I’ve been so desperately trying to avoid the past few days. “Let me go” I choke out a sob, which only makes her grip on me grow stronger, she pulls me up a little so she has me in her full embrace, one of her arms around my waist, the other cradles the back of my neck. She tangles her fingers in my hair, the coldness of her rings inviting me in, she continues to hold me, slowly pulling us both onto the floor so we can sit more comfortably.
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This isn’t the girl I knew, the girl who was in a band, the girl who had everything together. Well that’s how she seemed to me. Now she’s in my arms sobbing. Tessa warned me not to break her heart, and even though I didn’t do anything, I feel like im in the wrong. So I do the only thing I can to save her from me hurting her again.
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“I’m sorry” she says while letting me go out of her hold. I look up, tear stained eyes, my eyeliner probably streaked down my face by now. She gets up, dusting her jeans off before turning towards the door, she doesn’t even hesitate before opening the door and leaving. I stay sat on the floor for what seems like forever. I pull my knees up to my chest and put my head down, closing my eyes.
The door slams open and I hear the squeaks of multiple peoples shoes before I am shook by the shoulders, I slowly look up hoping it is the green haired girl I have grown to rely on in these situations. But no. My eyes focus on the people’s faces. Tessa is kneeled in front of me, Aaron stood behind her and Damien stood in the doorway. Damien quickly shuts the door seeing the state im in and flicks on the small light. Aaron just stares at me and Tessa sighs. “Cmon we are ditching” she states knowing better than to ask questions right now.
We all get out of the janitors closet and walk towards Tessa’s pink jeep. Tessa and Aaron in the front, me and Damien in the back. I press myself right into the corner of the car, not wanting or needing anyone to touch or come near me. Damien keeps staring at me as if at any second I will disappear, Tessa makes quick work of driving while Aaron plays with the radio, he whispers something to Tessa, she whipsers something back and they argue in a hushed tone for a few minutes before Tessa agrees to whatever he was saying and turns to go a different way. I stare out of the window, not exactly taking notice of where we are going, just thinking about everything that has happened this school year and praying it ends soon.
After ten minutes of sitting in silence, the only sound being from the radio, the car stops, I look around to where we are, my heart skips a beat when I realise we are at the beach me, Aaron and Tessa grew up going to nearly every day. I look up to see Tessa looking back at me, Aaron and Damien get out of the car but she sits there staring at me. “What happened in the janitors closet?” Her ocean blue eyes staring into my own, perfect blonde hair shining as the rays of sun hit her through the windows of the car.
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If you had told me five years ago this is where we would be I would’ve laughed in anyone’s face and told them to fuck off. Yet here we are. Broken and Damaged.
If you had told me five days ago I would’ve been heart broken by Janis ‘Imi’ike I would’ve said “she would never, anyone but her would but she would never” yet here I am. Broken and Damaged.
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“Y/n, listen, Janis really likes you, she just feels like she’s to blame. Regina is a bitch for doing that to the both of you. And in result of that you and Janis lost each other. But trust me when I say. It will all work out.” Tessa says now stood in front of me, her hand held out for me to take, the car door open, I willingly take her hand and walk with her to the beach, Aaron and Damien following. We eventually all split off to do our own thing, Damien is on the phone to who I am assuming is Janis. Aaron and Tessa are in the sea making the most of the weather while I sit watching them, I know they both like each other. I’ve known for years, probably before they knew it themselves. Aaron has always stood up for Tessa and Tessa has always been there to pick Aaron back up when he falls. And if that’s how it will be for the rest of eternity, then im more than okay with them. Nothing can break them up. They are Aaron and Tessa.
I pull out my phone and see multiple missed calls and texts from a multitude of people at school. Regina. Bea. Gretchen, Karen, Cady and Janis being those people. I turn my phone on silent and grab my headphones from my bag and play music before turning my phone off and putting it back into my hoodie pocket.
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(Damien’s pov)
The whole car ride my phone rings off the hook, but I couldn’t care. Y/n is sat next to me looking like she had been hit by a bus. She looks a mess. Eyeliner somehow still in tact but she looks empty, her gaze set on the outside world. I notice she does that a lot these days. Just blankly stare at things, lost in her own head. Aaron and Tessa are trying to talk to her but she isn’t paying them any mind.
Once at the beach she just goes off away from everyone and sits down, throwing her backpack down before grabbing her phone and headphones out of her bag. That’s when I notice my phone is once again ringing. The ringtone being the one I set specifically for Janis. I pull my phone out of my pocket torn between my two best friends. Janis hurt y/n but there has to be a reason behind it. So I do what I have to and answer the phone.
“Daims I fucked up big time, please go check on y/n, I left her in the janitors closet and I don’t think she’s in the right headspace to be alone” she says with a hint of regret in her voice. I can tell that she is pacing around even through the phone.
“Okay no, Janis the girl is absolutely broken right now, you best explain and have a goddam good excuse for this. I know the whole Regina thing wasn’t you, but what the fuck?” I almost shout, only quieting down because y/n is sitting not even a few feet away from me.
“I’ve watched her since we where kids, I’ve seen her happiest moments from afar but never had the courage to go up to her, now that I have she’s been the saddest I’ve seen her. And I feel like it’s on me, I never wanted her like this. I wanted to make her happy” she starts
“Shut the fuck up and come to the beach, tell her yourself. But don’t blame me or anyone else if she doesn’t want to hear it” I say still angry at my best friend. I look over to y/n who is still spaced out, music blaring from her headphones.
“Fine im nearly there anyway, was going home but I’ll turn around. Cady is driving us”and with that the phone call ends.
Not even a few minutes later Cadys car pulls up next to Tessa’s. I watch as Janis gets out. I look over to see y/n layed on a beach towel from Tessa’s car that we brought out, her eyes closed and an angry Tessa storming over, Aaron following.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Aaron surprisingly says before Tessa can, his face confused and angered. “I came to talk to her” Janis tries to walk past the taller boy. He steps in front of her before she can “wait Janis don’t we need to talk first” Tessa then buts in, grabbing Janis’ arm, taking her back to her car. They both come back a few minutes later and Tessa nods to Aaron to let the two girls talk it out.
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I sit up and open my eyes, the sun blinding me, making me wipe my face for what seems like the thousandth time in the past hour. I pull my phone out and change the song just as someone taps my shoulder. “Don’t touch me right now Tessa I swear to fuck I will dunk you in the sea” I say flinching away from the person who only moves to stand in front of me. There stands Janis, her face full of shame. She sits in front of me so I take my headphones off and stare blankly at her. She goes to speak but stops herself so I take that opportunity to talk for her “if your only here to ‘comfort’ me then leave again then save your time and fuck off” I put y headphones back on but she leans forward and takes them off of my head before I can react. “The fuck?” I say in shock. “Middle school” she says as if I should know what that means. I continue to just stare at her, pissed off. “I’ve had a crush on you since middle school. I used to watch you every class we had together. Then in high school when you started the band. I would listen to every song. I went to your first show. I forced Damien to go to that show that night. Your last show. When Bea cheated on you I was so pissed because ever since I’ve known you I’ve seen you to be this happy person. But then these past few months you’ve lost your smile. And I blame myself for that.” She blurts out in one breath.
It takes me a second to process what she said but once my brain catches up i sit there shocked. “I’ve hurt people in the past, I’ve had the hardest time falling in love with things, but falling in love with you has been one of the easiest things I’ve done, but seeing you like this” she gestures to me “has been the hardest thing I’ve done because I know I’ve played a part in the way you’ve lost your smile. I don’t expect you to forgive me but im here to ask you to give me a second chance to fix this and bring back your smile” she finishes with teary eyes. I look back at her already crying, all I can manage to do is nod and choke out another sob as she leans forward to hug me.
#reader insert#x y/n#janis imike#mean girls#janis imi'ike#meangirls2024#tess and y/n#anyone but her#janis x y/n#janis ‘imi’ike#janis x reader#janis ‘imi’ike x reader#janis imi'ike x reader
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MASTER POST!!
Hello hellsite!
(i'm still working on this intro thing lol and if ur reading this PLS scroll down to find my art acc and follow me there I beg of thee 🙏)
You can call me Arty
Some stuff abt me:
🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️🇵🇷
He/they
Uhhh.. nerd? Idk
inattentive Adhd
MULTI-FANDOM
Main fandoms include: UTMV, ROT/TOTTMMT, Epic: the musical, Good Omens
(I mostly make ut and oc stuff tho)
I use my oc Vincent as a sona and oc so sorry if that gets confusing-
I use a lot of stuff like ":>" and ":D" so dont mind me
DNI: pro-shippers, racists, homophobes, transphobes/TERFs, etc
ART REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!1! (I will draw almost anything. Ocs, fanart, just no nsfw stuff)
TAGS:
#arty art (my art stuff)
#arty yaps (posting random thoughts cuz)
#bea here too but she ain't got tumblr (the Official tag for Beas writing)
#arty sketch (wips/sketches/doodles)
#Fineline!UTAU (all things Fineline related. see more about Fineline below!)
Some WARNINGS!!1!:
this user likes to swear :>, I post some suggestive stuff sometimes?? (16+ dw I'll warn u in the post :D)
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UNDERTALE AU INFO DUMP!!
Fineline is an undertale au that has been living in me and Bea's (writer for fineline and other stuff who is my irl bestie but doesnt have tumblr cuz shes a nerd) brain for the past 4 years and now it’s finally getting life.
Basically found family bad sanses with a lot of self inserts, random ocs I make them interact with, and a healthy dose of shipping.
Their physical designs aren’t too far from accepted fanon but I think their personalities are quite different.
Nightmare is a bit more chill and has massive gossipy wine aunt vibes.
Dust is just a tad stupid and the most extroverted of the group.
Horror is the resident chef and is a big softie with a scary face and no concept of societal norms.
Killer is the most different because he’s the calm, dead-inside always bored one, trying and failing to get the others to chill out.
It would be amazing to have asks for them to answer and be able to share their shenanigans with other people so I hope you guys like their silliness!
List of characters...?:
Fineline!Nightmare
Fineline!Dust
Fineline!Horror
Fineline!Killer
Jas
Bea
Emily
Red
Alex
Siren
Leo
Krea
Beau
Xavier
Josiah
Alicia
Marcus
Amson
Nebula
21
Strato
Lucid
And more! (Yes... there r probably more....)
I'll have to make refs for all these characters and link them... oh the joys of character design
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Aphrodite Themed NPT ID Pack
Hello my lovelies, inside this pack you'll find pronouns, titles, names and genders that have a connection / relation to Lady Aphrodite, love, roses, doves, beauty, the sea, and all alike.
Lady Aphrodite is the most beautiful goddess. 🩷
Us humans, nonhumans, therians, and alike are all beautiful as well. 🩷
Pronouns:
Am/Ambro/Ambrosia/Ambrosias/Ambrosiaself
Aq/Aqu/Aqua/Aquas/Aquaself
Aqua/Aquama/Aquamarine/Aquamarines/Aquamarineself
Ap/Appl/Apple/Apples/Appleself
Bea/Beaut/Beauty/Beautys/Beautyself
Co/Cora/Coral/Corals/Coralself
Cha/Char/Charm/Charms/Charmself
Do/Dov/Dove/Doves/Doveself
Fo/Foa/Foam/Foams/Foamself
Gra/Grac/Grace/Graces/Graceself
Gra/Grace/Graceful/Gracefuls/Gracefulself
Gar/Garde/Garden/Gardens/Gardenself
Hea/Hear/Heart/Hearts/Heartself
Ja/Jasmi/Jasmine/Jasmineself
Lo/Lov/Love/Loves/Loveself
Myr/Myrt/Myrtle/Myrtles/Myrtleself
Mi/Mirr/Mirror/Mirrors/Mirrorself
Moon/Moonsto/Moonstone/Moonstones/Moonstoneself
Pea/Pear/Pearl/Pearls/Pearlself
Po/Pop/Poppy/Poppys/Poppyself
Pi/Pin/Pink/Pinks/Pinkself
Pur/Purp/Purple/Purples/Purpleself
Qua/Quart/Quartz/Quartzs/Quartzself
Rose/Rosequa/Rosequartz/Rosequartzs/Rosequartzself
Ro/Ros/Rose/Roses/Roseself
Rho/Rhodon/Rhodonite/Rhodonites/Rhodoniteself
Re/Red/Reds/Reds/Redself
She/Shell/Shells/Shells/Shellself
Sea/Seashe/Seashell/Seashells/Seashellself
Se/Sea/Seas/Seas/Seaself
Spa/Sparr/Sparrow/Sparrows/Sparrowself
Swa/Swan/Swans/Swans/Swanself
Swa/Swall/Swallow/Swallows/Swallowself
Va/Vani/Vanilla/Vanillas/Vanillaself
Ve/Venu/Venus/Venuss/Venusself
🫀/🫀's
🩷/🩷's
🩵/🩵's
❤/❤'s
💚/💚's
💜/💜's
💗/💗's
❣️/❣️'s
💕/💕's
💞/💞's
🐬/🐬's
🦢/🦢's
🕊/🕊's
🌹/🌹's
🍎/🍎's
Titles:
(X) Who Is Beautiful
Devotee of Aphrodite
Rosebud
(X) Who Loves
Child of Aphrodite
Lover of Doves
Lover of Swans
Lover of The Sea
Collector of Shells
(X) Who Nurtures
Risen From The Sea
Dancing In The Rose Field
Call of The Sparrow
Call of The Dove
Protector of Swans
Protector of The Sea
Protector of Sparrows
(X) Who Loves Doves
Names:
Fem: Aziza, Ahava, Adrianna, Asherah, Amy, Amandine, Amanda, Adora, Adoration, Amorra, Amarissa, Amadea, Amara, Amy, Adelpha, Annabelle, Aimee, Brooks, Charity, Coral, Cara, Carys, Cher, Cerys, Cordelia, Darya, Elska, Eri, Esha, Esme, Freya, Halia, Ines, Ivy, Ife, Juliet, Kasumi, Kailani, Kerensa, Laguna, Libi, Love, Mila, Mai, Milena, Minna, Marina, Moana, Mabel, Mia, Nereida, Pippa, Rain, Rose, Rosie, Rosa, Suki, Sandy, Talia, Valentina, Venus, Yang,
Masc: Alon, Adrian, Agapito, Agapius, Amor, Amantius, Amato, Amias, Aziz, Adonis, Beck, Beau, Conor, Connor, Cordian, Caspian, Connelly, Corwin, Caleb, Dilan, Dewey, Desiderio, David, Dariel, Deniz, Darrell, Erasmus, Erazem, Erastus, Eros, Fenmore, Firth, Finn, Hudson, Hart, Jed, Kevan, Kevin, Kordian, Kiefer, Kaito, Liev, Lev, Leif, Lennon, Liam, Leofric, Manju, Milos, Obi, Pacificus, Philip, Romeo, Rasmus, Rhys, Rudo, Sajan, Triton, Taddai, Taddeo, Thaddeus, Valentino, Valentine,
Neu: Aroon, Arrow, Adair, Amadeus, Aire, Aiko, Amoris, Anbu, Cariad, Caro, Ceri, Caron, Glyndwr, Ingrid, Jorah, Kealoha, Keris, Kerensa, Kama, Kamaka, Ler, Maite, Mirren, Muir, Navy, Ocean, Paris, Sailor, Shui, Siran, Tutku, Vale, Vashti, Yaretzi,
Genders:
Lovememory - It could be related to having memories of love ; memories of love being a part of your identity ; memories of love from / in ones past life ; and etcetera.
Idolovea - a gender related to idols & love! Being an idol of love , a love idol , an idol who spreads love , an idol who loves , etc!
Puramour -a gender where your only purpose is to find love .
Amoncitte - A gender Related to Ones hand Intwirled on Anothers , Feather light Kisses , Gentle care , Love letters , Sweet Nothings , Cherishment , && Pure Love.
Redstringic - a gender related to the concept of the red string of fate. this gender is related to love, the concepts of soulmates ( of any type of love ), && feeling complete.
Agapelic - a gender that embodies agape: godly love, also known as the highest form of love, unconditional and boundless. this gender feels intense and may be connected to divinity, or a godly being that represents agape.
Loverlexic - a lexic gender related / connected to the word ''lover''. this gender may or may not be related to romance, that's up for the user to decide!
Loveincarnic - a gender connected to loving love and loving being a lover.
Rosweetphrasic - A gender related to the phrase "A rose by any other name would smell just as sweet."
#Aphrodite Npt Pack#aphrodite worship#aphrodite deity#npt blog#npt pack#npt ideas#npt list#npt suggestions#aphrodite npt#lovegender#rosegender#love npt#xenogender#mogai#mogai friendly#xenogender community
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𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 : closed + @bludthirst ! 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : bea + jas, jas' home.
AN INCESSANT BUZZING BREAKS THE SILENCE . tucked beneath the pillows that fold beneath her hair , is her phone , ringing on repeat as no doubt her father realises that she's not in her room , at home , where he thought her to be . she never was these days , and with the new report as of late , she'd much rather be anywhere but at her home . ❝ if he calls again , i'm going to let you answer it . ❞ the girl grumbles , face pressed into the angled point of jaspers shoulder .
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Fiatal feleség SMS-t küld jóképű férjének:
"Drágám, lécci munkából hazafelé ugorj be a boltba, és vegyél kenyeret! Amúgy itt van Bea és üdvözöl!"
Férj válaszol:
"Milyen Bea?"
Feleség:
"Senki. Csak tudni akartam, elolvastad-e az üzenetet!"
Férj:
"Csak azért kérdeztem, mert itt van velem Bea,
és azt hittem,hogy láttál minket."
Feleség:
"Hol vagytok?"
Férj:
"Itt a kisboltban a házunknál."
Feleség:
"Várj meg, mindjárt ott vagyok!"
5 perccel később...
Feleség:
"Itt vagyok a boltban, de nem látlak benneteket. Hol vagytok?"
Férj:
"Munkában, ahogy eddig is. Ha már ott vagy a boltban vegyél kenyeret, és fejezd be a hülyeségeidet! Ja, amúgy szeretlek!" 😄❤
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@inkluvs - ivy my sweetheart 🍀
@beezywriting - beezy❤️
@katsu28 - kait💜
@countryboylullaby - bee🌻
@writingandbaking - baker my beloved pastry chef🥖
@miscellaneous-fan - Cella⭐️
@shouldve-said-no - Drew/Devika
@justpjostufff - Ara
@just-another-lovesong - jas🐚
@starsinmyeyesbloodonmyhands - lucy🔱
@shadesofsteve - macy🦦
@sweetbabygirlsworld - coco🍪
@lovesickpdf - hana🤍
@spaceagebachelormann - marlee✨
@bealovesmarauders -bea🪸
@su-alteza-emia - emia🌺
@thebestieyoureinlovewith - sage🌿
@starstruckmoony - Nena
@odairsangel - Ava🤍
@the-eternal-seeker
@dewdropdummy - My Child
@sincerelyyoursg - gabi🐚
@toadstool-amongst-the-tulips - daniella my sunshine🌷
@shefollowedthestars - Nova
@starlit-epiphany - raven🌒
@woahlifehitsyahuh - Jasmine
@kaleb-is-definitely-sane - kaleb🐢
@loverliner - sabrina🫧
@diorgirl444 -Flo🩰
@sp1rit-realm - hannah🍄
@siriusownsmyheart - sara 🌷
@doyouknowwhoyouare13 - nyx🌙
@meredarling - mere🪻
@storyofaromance - yasmin🌺
@munsonsreputation -Kay🍓
@on-my-contrarian-sh1t - cleo🌸
@babyrunsforfanfic - angel🧸
@esperisdrunkinwonderland- espie my cowboy🌼
@masivechaos -margot⭐️
@corp0real - eva rose🪐
@bug-boy32 -Ryleigh
@writingsbybirdie -Kate🪼
@haydipoof -That Fuckin Kid
@steviesnailbat -
@auroracalisto -Aurora
@loving-and-dreaming - love💋
(just lmk if you want a different name or emoji <3 and when did there get to be so many of you guys jfc)
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Question: Who do you think “Houdini” by Dua Lipa fits better with? Quintello or Leosagi?(I can’t decide!)
Instinctively, I want to say Leosagi.
Bea and Donnie wouldn't ever ghost the other out of disinterest (miscommunication and/or opposing goals? Sure, they'll give each other the silent treatment)
Leo and Usagi on the other hand 👀
Double meaning too
1) I hc that Leo uses magic tricks and his uber knowledge of magic/magicians to impress/flirt with Usagi (literally Houdini)
2) Usagi has to decide if Leo being a ni ja is a dealbreaker for him, or if the leader in Blue is worth it (the whole message of the song)
I tried going through my entire Quintello Playlist to see if one song perfectly fit Quintello and couldn't really decide.
Speechless from Memphis May Fire
And
Don't you Dare (Make me fall in love with you) by Kaden MacKay
Are probably the closest songs as of right now that describe Quintello
#rottmnt#rottmnt fanfic#rottmnt oc#honey and the bea#tmnt oc#q.b.#rottmnt donnie#quintello#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#playlist#leosagi
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me after she compliments & hugs me
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FFXIV Write 2024 Day 25: Perpetuity
"Where's Gaheel Ja?"
"Off seeing his Bronze Lake girl."
"Oh, right." Martyn had tried to forget that two seven foot tall reptilian beas–triba–society members from across the ocean were still better at landing a date than he was. Latool Ja had something going on with a thaumaturge in the local Mamool Ja mercenary troupe, while Gaheel Ja had finagled a long distance relationship with a Roegedayn woman working at the hot springs in La Noscea. (What they did together was anyone's guess.) It meant Martyn got the apartment to himself more often, but did make him feel a bit inadequate.
"Well, means one fewer person to cook for, I suppose," Martyn said, setting the orchid down carefully.
"Yes, I suppose." Latool Ja's bulging eyes tracked Martyn across the room as he carried the bags of groceries to the icebox. Martyn had spent time enough with the pair to know that when both eyes of a Boonewa were following you simultaneously, the owner had either a deep interest in you or a deep concern about what you were doing.
"Something wrong?"
"You've not been fighting in the Celestium as often the last few months."
"Well, it's the off season, they don't hold as many shows during the rainy months. And I can't say I mind the break, do you?"
"But fewer fights should mean less coin, not more."
Martyn froze halfway through unpacking a sack of apricots. "Not sure what you mean?" he said, a bit louder, not turning around. "Nothing's changed about my income."
Latool Ja sighed. "I normally would not complain about good fortune that benefits me, but I would like to know who granted you such fortune."
"That'd be Nald, if we're talking money–"
"Martyn, you know what I mean."
"Why does it matter to you, you're benefiting?"
"I am not saying I'll judge," Latool Ja insisted. He absolutely would, if he knew. Anyone would. "But if it is crime, you must tell us. It will be our necks on the line too if you are caught.."
"It's not crime! Why are you jumping to crime? I've never done a crime in my life." Martyn folded his arms defensively.
"Last year, we caught you cutting deals with a somnus merchant."
"That was for medicine to send over to Lapis Canyon to stop a damn epidemic. It's not my fault dreamflower's a controlled substance."
"It was still crime, and you still did it behind our backs." Latool Ja set one claw to his hip, both eyes staring pointedly at Martyn.
Martyn avoided his gaze, continuing to stack groceries in the cupboard. "Well, this isn't crime," he said huffily. "For your information, I have uh, a new pupil. For the blue mage school. He pays extra."
Latool Ja's right eye rolled up and around, doubtful.
"He's a wealthy recluse. With, uh, social anxiety. And he's disfigured, never leaves the house. Not that it's really any of your business." Things which were mostly true about his client, though Martyn had absolutely no intention of telling Latool Ja exactly what they did together during their sessions. "But he has me come over to teach him every week, and he pays extra for the commute, and that's where the money's coming from, so shut up already."
The right eye rotated again and returned to staring at Martyn, who stuffed one of the apricots into his mouth in an attempt to look casual and calm. Finally Latool Ja sighed, rolling his left eye around and settling back into a nearby chair.
"Just don't do anything foolish, all right?" he muttered, slipping into his native tongue. "We don't have many friends in this country. I'd hate to lose one of the few we have."
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Tem coisas na nossa vida, que independente do quanto nos esforcemos, não terá resultado.
Posso achar que me livrei daquilo que me ajuda em momentos de crise.
Mas a quem estou tentando enganar?
Quem está no fundo do poço, não consegue de fato sair.
Ja se acostumou.
Sempre voltamos para o que nos machuca.
Nos dilacera.
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As linhas vermelhas novamente irão aparecer...
Bea
30/05/2024 - 20:23
#depressão#fobiasocial#dor#automutilação#angústia#sofrimento#síndrome do pânico#ansiedade#borderline personality disorder#borderline
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