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smileysuh Ā· 2 days ago
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sage & stardust - TEASER
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šŸŒ™ starring. Kim Mingyu x afab!Reader
šŸ”® preview. ā€œI think youā€™re amazing, and good with your hands, and pretty, and I enjoy spending time with you too,ā€ he counters, echoing the entirety of your sentiment. You stare blankly up at the man. Itā€™s clear he doesnā€™t know what youā€™re getting at. You wonder how fairies court each other- do they even court each other? Do fairies have sex? Or are they justā€¦ you donā€™t know, blossomed out of flower buds or something?
tw/cw. Unprotected sex, Mingyu holds y/n down by the wrists, size kink, mentions of possible bondage kink, heavy petting, worship, Mingyu is a boobs guy, nipple sucking, fingering, pussy stretching, foreplay, multiple reader orgasms, oral (f receiving), praise, dirty talk, etcā€¦ I pet names: (hers) my star. (his) Gyu.Ā Ā 
šŸ‘¹ rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 9.6k
šŸ­ aus. Fairy au, fantasy au, non idol.Ā 
ā˜€ļø mlist + an. Okay, so, Iā€™ve written sooo many fics on this blog, and lately Iā€™ve been wanting to try things I havenā€™t done before. Iā€™ve never done a legit small man fairy dude (who does become normal/large sized later) x yn in a fic before, so bare with me, because these two are such a delightfully domestic pairing. Without further adieu, I give you: blue-collar fairy Mingyu.Ā 
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Even you have to admit the space has ambiance. The solarium studio is a lovely part of the house, your favorite in fact, although, tonight, youā€™re feeling a little shy about your art strewn about.
ā€œDid you paint all of these?ā€ Mingyu asks, approaching your most recent work.
ā€œYeah, theyā€™re uh, abstracts,ā€ you explain. ā€œI mean, I gather a lot of inspiration from nature, but itā€™s more a feeling than a specific thing that I like to paint, if that makes any sense.ā€
ā€œIt does,ā€ Mingyu nods, leaning down to get a better look at your art.Ā 
ā€œMy grandma, she uh, she was an artist too, and so was her mother, and she gave me the house because she knew I needed inspiration-ā€
ā€œMaybe thatā€™s why she gave you me too.ā€
Your heart lurches in your chest, and you blink up at the tall man. ā€œUhā€¦ maybe.ā€
ā€œSo this cottage has a long line of artists and tinkerers,ā€ Mingyu concludes.
ā€œThe line ended in my motherā€™s generation,ā€ you sigh.
ā€œThatā€™s not true.ā€ Mingyu looks down at you. ā€œWeā€™re here now.ā€
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judesmoonbeauty Ā· 3 days ago
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š•š•¦š••š•– š•š•’š•«š•«š•’'š•¤ š•„š•’š•šš•Ÿ š•Šš•„š• š•£š•Ŗ: š”¼š•”š•šš•¤š• š••š•– šŸ˜
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This is a fan translation only. Please expect grammatical errors and translation inaccuracies. This is a full translation. Cybird owns everything. Re-blogs are appreciated, but please do not post my translation elsewhere. Thank you for your support! ā˜¾.
CW: ā˜¾. Violence ā˜¾. Brief mentions of castration ā˜¾. Habitual use of the phrase, "that/the woman." (Just in case some are sensitive to this phrasing).
Average daily life, time that flows peacefully, without a single blemish.
Something like that is as distant as the moon is from me.
Battered Man: Drop dead, Jude Jazzaā€¦ā€¦!
Being attacked on the street in the middle of the night, is so damn common itā€™s no longer funny.
Before the knife could reach me, I kicked the man and broke his jawā€¦
Battered Man: Gahā€¦..
As the man fell to the ground, blood gushed out from his nose and sprayed everywhere.
Jude: Ainā€™t no way Iā€™m gonna be done in by some shitty, cowardly lilā€™ nobody like ya.
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Battered Man: My business is ruined because ofĀ YOUā€¦..
Jude: On the surface, it looked like ya ran a respectable pharmaceutical company. Butā€¦..
Jude: Ya were sellinā€™ some pretty dangerous stuff behind closed doors.
Battered Man: W-wellā€¦.thatsā€¦.
Jude: Ha, mister yer faceā€™s so pale, that its pitifulnessā€™s undeniable proof.
Jude: Ellis.
Ellis: Should I have him castrated and thrown into the lab as well? [1]
[1] 去勢 Kyosei can mean castration/emasculation/enervation/taming. Ellis could saying: ā€œDo you want me to subdue...." However, in this previous event, Jude has a bunch of guys castrated by a black market surgeon prior to being sent to work. So, I opted for castrating instead of subdued.
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Jude: If ya already know, then donā€™t ask.
Ellis: Okay, got it. If thatā€™s what makes you happy Jude.
Battered Man: D-d-damn itā€¦ā€¦.ahhh!?
In a final attempt, the man raised his knife, but screams rang out when I stepped on his hand and broke it.
Jude: Oh, thatā€™s feels good. All shitty people should be dropped in hell ā€˜n left to rot.
I left Ellis with the clean up and lit a cigarette.
The exhaled purple smoke rose into sky, coming into view of the full moon.
(ā€¦.Ah, figured it was full moon ā€˜cause itā€™s so bright out.)
(Still, the moonā€™s so huge itā€™s gratinā€™. ā€¦.How annoyinā€™.)
I hate the moon.
It shines so irritatingly bright - it wonā€™t let me forget the things I want to forget.
Even though I want to look away, instead I look up in disgust.
I exhaled more purple smoke, like it would expel these jagged feelings.
Then under the moonlight, I noticed a woman who was standing there just like me.
(Postwomanā€¦ā€¦?)
The woman looked up at the moon,
Postwoman: ā€¦.Okay, letā€™s give it our all tomorrow too.
Her lips etched into a soft smile, as if looking forward to tomorrow.
Then using the moonlight as her guide, she left the darkness of the back street.
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(Workinā€™ ā€˜til late hours, ā€˜n yet beinā€™ weirdly optimistic, sheā€™s suspiciously good naturedā€¦...huh.)
I wonder when I started to feel irritated with soft, and pure things.
Was it when I realized they were the ideal prey for malice and murderous intent, and can be easily trampled on?
Thereā€™s so many things in this world youā€™re best not getting involved with, or coming to know about.
The woman who followed the moonlight vanished, and was no longer there.
Those who live can live a carefree life, should live a carefree life.
I had complete forgotten about that night.
Until, a woman wandered into the darkness ā€”
William: Well, if it isnā€™t the little robin I met this afternoon!
Kate: Iā€¦What?
As she stood there covered in blood spatter, she seemed somewhat familiar.
(That postwomanā€¦..?)
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The only thing I remember is her profile while looking up at the moon, but the more I look, the more my memories of that night pile up.
(Whatā€™s she doinā€™ here?)
From what was said, it seems that she was delivering mail when she carelessly wandered onto the scene.
(She ran into Crown by chance. How unlucky can she get?)
Harrison: What should we do, Will?
William: We should take her with us, of course ā€” to the ā€œPalaceā€™s Reaperā€.
Crownā€™s existence is a secret, and those who become aware of its existence are killed off.
Especially if youā€™ve witnessed an execution.
In other words, this woman canā€™t escape her death sentence.
Jude: Tchā€¦..thatā€™s why I toldja to lock the damn door!
The womanā€™s body trembled with anxiety as I clicked my tongue.
William:Ā Come here, pitiful robin.
And thus, the woman was disposed of by Crown, the end.
ā€” Apparently, it didnā€™t go that way.
At the whim of that shitty crackpot of a Queenā€™s aide, Victor, the woman called Kate was established as a ā€œfairytale keeper.ā€
It was decided that sheā€™d spend one month together with us.
(Whaddya mean, ā€œfairytale keeper,ā€ how stupid.)
Itā€™s sounds good, but she was forced into a contract of being monitored while she worked.
(Ainā€™t right to bind someone to an agreement simply ā€˜cause they accidentally witnessed an murder.)
Jude: Tchā€¦.Revoltinā€™.
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Victor: Oh, donā€™t be like that Jude. Youā€™ll have to look after her too.
Jude: Not a chance. What in the blazes ya thinkin', abusin' Her Majesty's power by kidnappin' this nobody?
As I glared at Victor, the gaze of the woman called Kate pierced meā€¦ā€¦
Kate: Thank you so much, Master Jude.
(Whatcha talkinā€™ to me so easily to for?)
Jude: Poor thing, gettin' kidnapped 'n forced to come here. Want me to rescue ya?
When I mockingly asked about the situation she couldnā€™t run from,
Kate: ā€¦Really? Youā€™d do that?
The eyes of the woman in front of me, widened slightly with hope.
(Whatā€™s with those sparklinā€™ eyes?)
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Jude: Obviously, Iā€™m jokinā€™! What the hellā€™d ya get ya hopes up for, ya dimwit?
The womanā€™s eyes darkened, as if her fragile hope had been shattered.
(Canā€™t leave this place for a month ā€˜n itā€™s all ā€˜cause ya agreed to it.)
ā€” Everything here now, is nauseating.
Jude: We won't have a problem long as ya work hard. Yer only other option's to run 'n get killed, o'course.
I replied coldly, turned my back and took my leave.
(The hellā€™s with those guys, theyā€™re all so shitty.)
(Whyā€™m I so frustrated at how ridiculous it is?)
The moment I took out a cigarette to light it, to hide my frustration,
Jude: ā€¦ā€¦.
I spotted the moon outside the window.
The moon was shining so irritatingly bright tonight as wellā€¦ā€¦
(ā€¦Ah, thatā€™s right.)
(That womanā€™s sparklinā€™ eyes)
???: Hey ā€” promise me something. When you get rich, take me to the moon. [2]
[2] It is not clear if ā€œ???ā€ is speaking in the same accent as Jude. Hence, Iā€™ll leave this written as proper English until further clarified.
(Is similar to their eyes.) [3]
[3] No pronouns are being used. Simply 恂恄恤 ā€œaitsuā€ - she/he/them. No doubt itā€™s intentional.
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Jude: ā€¦.Tch, so disgustinā€™.
Turning from the moon, I lit the cigarette.
Thereā€™s so many things in this world youā€™re best not getting involved with, or coming to know about.
And yet, the woman who used the moon as her guide, stumbled into darkness.
(If ya can live a carefree life, then ya should live a carefree life.)
(Thatā€™s why)
Jude: ā€¦ā€¦Get outta here quick, princess.
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hannieehaee Ā· 1 day ago
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HI!! how are you??
do you mind doing a poly seventeen relationship with vernon and chan and they spoil her alot?? (smut tho)
thank you!! i love you and your blog <3
18+ / mdi
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content: bf!vernon and bf!chan, smut, afab reader, oral (f receiving), handjob, mentions of m receiving oral, mentions of shower sex, etc.
wc: 886
a/n: i couldn't help but write them bickering bc i i just know they totally would in real life.
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"dude, what the fuck? i thought you guys were going to work today. hyung, you literally have a solo song coming up!"
chan's whines were not enough to get you to stop kissing vernon's neck as you cuddled into him on the couch, nor where they enough for vernon, apparently. his hands were very intent on feeling every inch of your tits, something which you did not want chan to take away from you.
"just did some recording from the home studio," was all vernon said in reply, hands now reaching your ass to pull you on top of him, lips finding yours in a kiss.
"i will not be a third wheel in my own home," he grumbled, "move over, you've had her all day."
he made his way to the couch, sitting on the other side of you as he fought vernon for your attention. after a bit of back and forth, vernon gave you one last kiss before leaving you in chan's arms, pleased enough to have had you to himself all day.
it's not like chan and vernon never shared you at the same time, but they just so happened to both be a little possessive. they preferred to take turns to ensure they could each be fully satisfied. and you? you had no complaints.
"i'm gonna go make some hoco. want some, baby?" he asked as he headed to the kitchen.
"mm, yes, nonnie," you interrupted a heady kiss from chan to respond.
"for me too!," said the aforementioned boy before kissing you again.
vernon chuckled and shook his head as he left, taking note that he should probably ask you to shower with him later. he wanted the last word after chan had his way with you.
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"oh, but this is fine? weren't you complaining we took a day off without you literally yesterday?"
now it was vernon's turn to walk in on you and chan. however, this time you were located in the bedroom, with chan deep between your legs as you sat at the edge of the bed.
"sorry, baby. i might've convinced him to stay home since you'd be gone today," you mumbled in between gasps.
"c'mere, baby. my hand is all yours," you gestured him to sit next to you as your other hand held onto chan's head, leading his movements against your cunt.
vernon needed no further encouragement, undoing his pants as he walked over to bed and took a seat next to you, kissing you and letting his hands feel up your tits as you began working him with your own hand ā€” god, he really was a boob guy.
"mmm, missed you today," he hummed between kisses.
"me more, nonn- ah! sorry, channie, fuck, you're being so good for me, baby."
wordlessly, he had demanded for attention while his tongue was deep in you. it was the classic competition for your affection.
"fuck, baby, keep doing that. gonna fuck you later, okay? fuck you to sleep, shit, yeah?", mumbled vernon against your lips. his orgasm was close, you could hear it in his voice. he must've been tired from practicing all day.
"mhm, shit. please," you pleaded before turning your attention to the other boy, "channie, shit, 'm gonna cum soon."
he murmured incoherent words into your folds, nose nudging a particularly sensitive spot as he sped up. you were so into your own pleasure you hadn't realized the poor boy had been using your shoe to hump in order to release his own tension.
you hoped he wouldn't cum from it. you had way better plans for him as soon as you got vernon off with your hand.
a high pitched cry was the last thing you voiced against vernon's lips, soon followed by his own grunts of pleasure as he dirtied your hand with his spunk. he was insistent in kissing you throughout both your orgasms, sometimes not even landing on your lips, but still within the ballpark. it was a disorganized mess, as it usually was with vernon.
chan waited patiently until the two of you got a fill of each other. he'd been enjoying the show you and vernon gave him, lip caught in his teeth up until he reached up to you and stole you away from vernon, instead giving you a taste of yourself through the remnants of his lips.
"stop, i'm the one you should be kissing right now," he complained as vernon chuckled beside you, getting up to get a rag to clean himself with.
"i know, channie," you coo'd, "i'll make it up to you, okay, baby?"
getting up, you held out your hand for him with a smile, leading him to the restroom connected to your room. before entering, you turned back to vernon, nodding at him to follow along and giggling when he lit up at the invitation.
"i'll suck off whoever washes my hair," you proposed once in the bathroom.
you were met with a whiny back and forth between both men, insisting they were the best at washing your hair and that the other had already gotten more than enough attention from you.
in the end, it didn't really matter. you had more than enough in you to satisfy both of them. you just liked to see them bicker over you.
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weirdgenetic-fuckup Ā· 3 days ago
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THIS BLOG IS šŸ˜šŸ«£šŸ˜ŠšŸ˜³
can we please get James (modern or 10s) x younger reader? They are arguing and she goes ā€œdonā€™t tell me what to do youā€™re not my fatherā€ and he goes ā€œIā€™m not your father, but Iā€™m your daddyā€ and completely breaks her in bed??? Like she came so many times last night that in the morning she canā€™t feel her legs and her whole body aches and he brings her coffee to bed and asking if she learned how to behave???
Iā€™m such a whore for him šŸ¤¤šŸ«£šŸ˜³
Warnings: smut, use of toys, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, oral sex (m receiving), daddy kink, angst, age gap, if you think I missed anything let me know otherwise enjoy!
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All you wanted was to go on a little trip with some of your friends, James asked if he could go and you said no because it was supposed to just be you and your friends.
After that he got all upset over it, saying he wasnā€™t paying for shit. He liked paying for you, spoiling you, it didnā€™t often cross his mind that you made your own money and had some to set aside to pay for yourself.
He just wanted to be with you and didnā€™t see why it was such a big deal that heā€™d be coming along, your friends liked him well enough, didnā€™t they?
Sure, James was a few years -or decades- older than you, but you loved him and he loved you more than anything! Why wouldnā€™t they see that?
ā€œOh, theyā€™d love it if I just paid for it though, huh?ā€ He said, arms crossed over his chest as he sat on the couch, refusing to look at you and instead glaring bullet holes into the TV.
You groaned loudly, rolling your eyes. ā€œNo! They donā€™t want you to pay for anything! You canā€™t just buy people off!ā€ He chewed his cheek at that remark. ā€œThey just want to spend time with me!ā€
ā€œAnd they canā€™t do that with me there?ā€ You threw a pillow at him, knocking him in the head and he finally turned to look at you.
ā€œI donā€™t need you there because youā€™re not my fucking dad!ā€ You could see something swirling in his eyes, something more than anger or frustration.
James stood up slowly and made his way over to you in a few determined strides. He pointed a finger to you, pushing on your chest as he towered over you. ā€œI might not be your dad but you know damn well Iā€™m your fucking daddy.ā€ You swallowed thickly, already feeling yourself getting wet as his blue eyes bore into you.
He lifted you up and tossed you over his shoulder effortlessly, giving your ass a firm smack. You bit down on your lip, refusing to make a sound. The fight wasnā€™t over, just on pause -if thatā€™s what James wanted.
As he carried you he pulled off your clothes, dragging your jeans down your thighs along with your panties so he had free access to your needy cunt, easily taking two of his fingers already. He wasnā€™t going easy on you, fingers moving faster, only pulling out to smack your ass every few seconds because you were squirming too much.
He tossed you onto the bed, mind already fuzzy and a knot already building in your gut. He stared down at you a moment, thinking about how to punish you.
ā€œCā€™mere.ā€ He said, patting the edge of the bed. You crawled down and flipped over onto your back, looking up at him eagerly.
He went to the dresser and opened a drawer, pulling out a massage wand. He smiled as he brought it over to you and used your pants to hold it up right against your clit, a makeshift torture device when he hit the button and it started whirring against your bundle of nerves.
You were a whining mess in minutes, James hovering over you, pinching and flicking your perky nipples. You couldnā€™t take it much longer, already feeling the knot coming undone, James just smiled down at you as you twitched and squirmed against the toy. ā€œJamie! Jamie, mā€™so close, I canā€™t-canā€™t-!ā€
ā€œCanā€™t cum without daddy.ā€ He finished for you. ā€œyou can have your vacation but you know it wonā€™t be the same without me, sweetheart.ā€ You whined loudly, eyes rolling back as you came. He didnā€™t touch the toy, letting it continue and overstimulate you.
He got up and undid his jeans, pulling them down enough for his hard cock to hit you in the face. A wicked grin came to his face as he tapped your with his leaky tip, smearing pre-cum over your cheeks before pushing past your lips.
You gagged around him, borderline choking on his length as he thrusted mercilessly down your throat, groaning at the sensation. You could feel yourself being pushed closer to the edge again, tears brimming your eyes from it all.
You held the sheets in a death grip, struggling to stay still for him as another wave of pleasure washed over you.
The vibrator was starting to hurt, constant buzzing between your legs bringing more out of you, with every high they just came quicker and harder, tears now streaming down your cheeks.
James was still using your mouth like a fleshlight, not caring if you were crying or in pain. He saw the drool dribbling over your jaw, mixing with his pre. He was twitching down your throat, pulsing before he finally came with a few loud groans, his head falling back in ecstasy.
He pulled out of you. You coughed, a few sobs ripping from your throat. ā€œPlease!ā€ You cried, voice hoarse, it hurt to say anything. ā€œMake it stop, make it stop!ā€ James smiled down at you, wiping tears from your eyes.
ā€œAw, my poor baby hurts?ā€ He asked in a mocking tone. ā€œNeeds daddy to make her feel better?ā€
You nodded. ā€œPlease, daddy, please! It-it hurts, it hurts, daddy!ā€ He moved to sit on the bed, finally turning the toy off and taking it away from you.
He helped you out of your clothes, they were sticking uncomfortably to your sweaty skin, body twitching, aching and shuddering at every feather light touch. James didnā€™t care, he had his plans and seeing how you were reacting to his gentleness in the moment only got him more excited for when he got to be rough again.
Your chest rose and fell hard, heaving as you continued to cry, unable to stop the sobs slipping past your lips. James got up and started taking off his own clothes, pulling his shirt over his head and revealing the pudge of his stomach, pudge he always seemed self-conscious of but you loved. You loved laying your head on his stomach, or grinding down on it like a pillow, but it was better because it was James guiding your hips, moving you farther down until you were riding his dick and throwing your head back.
He dropped his jeans completely along with his boxers and crawled back onto the bed, wrapping his arms around you and flipping you around so your head was on the pillows and he was hovering over you again, pinning you down.
ā€œHow are you, darling?ā€ He asked, leaning down to kiss you. ā€œFeeling alright? Sā€™not too much?ā€ He was concerned for your well-being, but if he kept asking it would ruin the whole mood, heā€™d ask you sporadically to make sure you were still enjoying it, heā€™d listen if you told him to stop and he needed you to know that.
You sniffled and nodded. ā€œMā€™good.ā€ You said simply.
ā€œGood.ā€ He said, kissing you again. ā€œBecause you need to learn a lesson, donā€™t you?ā€ He asked, not waiting for a response before he pushed into you, wasting no time as he pistoned his hips into yours just as he had done with your mouth.
Your moans and cries bounced off the walls, back arching as you came again, letā€™s shaking on either side of him. His words echoed through your mind as he grunted in your ears, nothing but degrading comments, ā€œyou dumb fucking slut, you fucking love this, donā€™t you? Love being used by daddy, love being fucked stupid, youā€™ve got nothing going through that thick fucking skull of yours, got nothing but daddy, huh?ā€ And all you could do was agree.
The room was dark, curtains pulled over the windows to block the light from coming through. Everywhere was a dull ache and you couldnā€™t move your legs no matter how hard you tried, not that you were really trying.
You werenā€™t lying in yours and Jamesā€™s bed, he carried you to a guest room because there was no way he was letting you sleep in that fill, sheets soaked and stained. He tossed them in the washer when he woke up but he didnā€™t think it would do much and already had a garbage bag ready for them, planning to get another set later that day.
The door creaked open and he came in with a tray of food, smiling when he saw you were awake. ā€œMorning, darling, sleep good?ā€ He asked as he sat down beside you, setting the tray on your lap after helping you to sit up.
You nodded, looking over the selection of a yogurt bowl, granola and fruits mixed in it, a cup of coffee just the way you like it on side, a banana cut up in a bowl drizzled with chocolate. ā€œSlept good.ā€ You said, voice raw.
You leaned your head on his shoulder, he wrapped his arm around you and held you tighter to his side. ā€œIā€™m glad, sweetheart, ā€˜cause thatā€™s how Iā€™m gonna get you to sleep every night until you leave.ā€
You looked up at him. ā€œJamie, you canā€™t do that, I wonā€™t be able to move.ā€
He smiled proudly down at you. ā€œWell, I suppose I could be more reasonable, if you let me come with you.ā€ He leaned down closer to you, lips brushing the shell of your ear. ā€œI just want to fuck you in our hotel room, on the balcony, take you somewhere pretty off tour.ā€
It took a lot of convincing for your friends to let you bring him along, they didnā€™t like him and they didnā€™t like that he was this protective of you. They didnā€™t like how much older he was than you, they didnā€™t like anything about this situation and it was evident. Every day of your trip you were seeing more and more how your friends were pushing away from you, it hurt but James was there every night to comfort you.
He was ruining you, in a few ways, but he made it better. At least, he made it seem that way.
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musashi Ā· 23 hours ago
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Hiiii, so this is a call for some help with a video I have in the works right now.
I am looking for a Latinx volunteer to... I guess sensitivity read and/or help me fine-tune a very specific part of a youtube video script. Preferably someone in the Ace Attorney fandom, but you do not need to be by any means--if there are any plot details you need me to explain to you to make my points clearer, my autistic ass will jump at the opportunity.
It's a misconception debunking video with a little 'character assassination' bit at the end where I plan on talking about unfortunate boxes, flanderizations, and stereotypes that some of the characters in my favourite visual novel often get lumped into. One of these characters is Diego Armando, a Latino (dark skinned Japanese in the original) man who is constantly held to higher scrutiny by the fandom than his lightskinned peers. He is frequently demonized, painted as a misogynistic scumbag, held in much worse faith than other culprits for his very understandable and sympathetic wrongdoing, and overall just treated incredibly harsh for things that other comparable characters get away with on account of them 'looking' white and having more anglicized names.
Since I am white myself I do not plan on speaking excessively about the experience when it is not my own but I think it is a huge fucking disservice to not focus on the fact that this fandom treatment all just stems from racism. It's the one part of my video where I don't plan on even entertaining "the other side" or explaining where the misinterpretation "comes from" I want to just. Make the point. That it's racism, with no rhyme or reason.
But I obviously don't feel qualified to just do that on my own so this is just me putting out feelers to ask if anyone would like to read over this part of my script for me, offer concrit (scalding concrit if you must, please, I want it to be as tight as possible) and basically just make sure my own white privilege doesn't gloss over, misrepresent, or miss anything. Basically just asking for help not fucking it up.
Again you do not have to be into AA to help me with this, I can tell you all about the character and what he does and doesn't do, his place in the story, and the things I hear about him in fandom and how they don't hold up on other comparable characters. Just know I will have to spoil the whole final game for you if you ever plan on getting into it haha. And, once again, please only volunteer if you are Latinx yourself.
I will, of course, give you full credit and thanks in my video and in the description, and link my viewers to any and all platforms if you'd like. Since I make no money off youtube and am horrendously broke myself, if you have any donation links posted anywhere I will boost the hell out of those too. That's about all I can offer for compensation OTL
Please contact me via ask if this is something you're interested in. You can also reply on this post and I can open DMs for you or get in touch with you via email or discord. I really, really, really want to include this in the video but I want to do it right.
Even if you're not someone who qualifies, if you are an AA blog or have lots of AA blogs following you, I'd appreciate a reblog to boost this! Thank you :3
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creatingblackcharacters Ā· 9 hours ago
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hi there; first, thank you for making this blog and all the lessons you do, i really appreciate them as a Black person because it highlights a lot of struggles i face with fandoms in general, and why i dont interact more in certain spaces. it makes me feel seen
with regards to your questions, i'd also like answers to them from nonblack fans, especially nonblack anime fans. i don't even mean consuming anime with overtly racist caricatures of black characters (because numerous anime fans pirate their anime and never send a cent to the creators anyway), i mean how can they make fanworks of it?
how can they look at something that they are told is wildly offensive, but then defend with "well, this is how it looks in canon"? where is the line drawn between what's okay and what isn't? as long as it's slow and gradual, is there no line at all?
these are probably just rehashings of your own followup questions, so please excuse that, but i do have an anecdote
i joined a casual anime server the other day and a lot of folks were lamenting one Black character's racist design and how often those on social media will replicate it without thinking/caring. The thing that struck me is that, I've checked this character's tumblr tag regularly for a long time. There are always people who will post art/fanworks of this character with his racist design. Yet hardly ever, if ever, (outside of Black fans) have I seen any of these folks- the ones in the discord server- try to talk to artists/writers/fan creators/etc via asks/replies/etc. There's a notable amount of people in that server and a notable amount that agreed the design was outright racist and that they'll never make fanworks like that, and yet still silence
i'm not entirely sure what would be the line, or the "okay, that's enough" moment to spur any of these folks into action. i'm not sure if there is one. the only reason i don't make my own "hey what is wrong with all of you" post and blow up is because I've made a wonderful little friend group in this fandom who get it, and I don't want them to get caught up in whatever happens if I were to make a post like that
And this is just for getting people to stop using the canon design of the character, i.e., to stop drawing him as a racist caricature. This isn't touching on the people who 1) lighten his skintone [he's been horribly whitewashed over time, which has been reflected in some fanarts and fan merch], or 2) give him a looser hair/straight hair texture, rather than his type 4 hair (there's also #3, which is fanfiction with straight up slurs, and horribly racist writing in it that my friend heavily warned me not to read, but that was more of a one-off case and I've had the creator blocked a long time now).
my point being, we (Black fans) can't even get folks to stop with the caricatures, which we have to start with, and then there's even more of an annoying uphill battle with the other stuff. I'm just so tired of all of this; it makes me want delete my own works and turn away from fandom all together because i can't stand it.
trying for polite and assuming ignorance hardly ever works, speaking bluntly doesnt work at all, making public posts hardly goes anywhere (partly because of how rarely people reblog things anymore, partly because it makes people 'uncomfortable' to share this information with others). Black fans so obviously need help to combat this, and yet it's like sitting at a tea party and hearing all these pretty words in this one setting, yet nobody does anything different/better when the party's over/outside this setting.
sorry for dooming a bit, but like, genuinely i would like to know where the line is for nonblack folks? what is the point/are the points where you would speak up against antiblack racism? have you ever considered speaking up? if there's ever a moment you recognized antiblack racism and didn't say anything, why didn't you? did you consider how your lack of speaking up might affect your fellow Black fans? or how Black fans may be interpret this as silent agreement with the racists/with the racist 'norm'?
..those could maybe be alternative ways of asking your last followup question?
(if i've made any blunders or overstepped here, please let me know!)
No, I'm glad you spoke up! I too would like to see answers!
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nostalgiclittlespace Ā· 1 day ago
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help idk how to be a caregiver
TW: Brief mention of ABDL and kink
Not to worry, Iā€™ll run you through the basics!
Firstly, Caregiving, put simply, is take care of an age regressor. And taking care of an age regressor just means helping someone who thinks and feels younger than they actually are. While this can seem daunting, especially at first, here are some tips :)
1.Firstly, communication is key. When acting as a Caregiver, you should probably know how, when, and why your Little regresses. Asking your regressor about their individual needs is really the most important thing. There isnā€™t a cookie cutter answer, as we all have different triggers, tastes, etc. Some good points of discussion are:
What age do they usually regress to?
How often and for how long do they usually regress?
What gear do they use?
When do you need to be present/contactable?
What are good or happy things that can cause regression? What bad things can trigger it?
Are they prone to pure or impure regression?
What things make them happy when regressed?
2. Based on the established needs of your regressor, it might be a good idea to get basic supplies. For example, snacks, sippy cups, stuffed animals, and coloring books. These are necessities, especially if they already have their own gear, though I do recommend them for ease and comfort.
3. Most regressors really just want to be cared for like children. Using nicknames such as ā€˜kiddoā€™ or ā€˜baby,ā€™ helping them with tasks such as cooking, playing toys with them, talking through something scary going for a walk together; itā€™s all about retaining that child like experience, with you taking the place of a parent or babysitter.
4. Know their interests and hobbies and engage with them. Watching Bluey, having a tea party, reading, gaming, exploring the parkā€”whatever it is. Just doing it with them will make them happy.
5. You might already know this since youā€™re on my blog, but Caregiving is in no way NSFW. It is entirely SFW. Do not confuse it for any ABDL or kink relationship. Again, you probably know this, but I do feel the need to say it since this will be circulating this side of the internet.
6. Just be there. Listen to them talk excitedly about their day. Tell them youā€™re proud. Give them a sticker. Remind them you love them. Itā€™s those small things that really mean a lot. 7. Lastly, here are some important things not to do. All of the things listed below can be incredibly damaging or even traumatic
DO NOT:
Say derogatory things like ā€œyouā€™re too old to be acting this way.ā€
Sexualize their regression
Intentionally trigger them without permission
Weaponize or withhold caregiving and regression, such as ā€œI wonā€™t take care of you if you do thisā€ or ā€œIā€™m going to tell everyone about this if you donā€™t listen.ā€
Disrespect or disregard their opinions because of their headspace
Use corporeal punishment
Generally do/say anything that is unkind or disrespectful!
Ok, thatā€™s all I can think of for now. I might update this as time goes on. And if anyone in the community has anymore suggestions, feel free to add them! And to you personally, anon, thx for taking the time to ask and learn about all this. I know itā€™s a lot, but just that youā€™re willing to educate yourself on the community means so much. So thank you! anyway, hope you all are having a great day!
-Marty
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casscainmainly Ā· 1 day ago
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I know your not really much of a Jason Todd fan but I kinda wanna hear your opinion on this. Is the Bruce Wayne Brainwshing Jason Todd still canon? If so so you think itā€™s out of character for Bruce to do this.
Also how do you feel about Bruceā€™s characterization in modern comics in general actually?
Honestly itā€™s one of the reasons Iā€™m kinda hesitant to read the comics, because while Iā€™m super interested in all the lore- both Batman himself and his family (especially Cassandra she sounds awesome I love characters that show unwavering, intense dedication to compassion)I DONT want to read comics where Bruce is like, a completely awful paranoid asshole with none ofhis redeemable qualities (I got interested in Batman via clips of the JLU/BTAS)And according to a lot of Batman fans his characterization in this respect has been on a downward spiral for years now.
Like Iā€™m not even a ā€œgod dad Bruce Wayneā€ person, I think his actions regarding Stephane Brown make a lot of sense for him actually and play into the effect that Jason Toddā€™s death has on him well and kinda wanna read me about that outside of fanfiction.
PS.Sorry if this ask is long and kinda random, I know this is mostly a Cassandra Cain blog.
Interesting question!! I'm not an expert on Bruce or Jason, so I'll answer to the best of my knowledge. I'm assuming Bruce brainwashing Jason is a reference to Gotham War, when he injects fear toxin into Jason's brain to make him afraid anytime he experiences adrenaline. I haven't read this so I can't comment too much, but this breakdown is useful if you want context for what led Bruce to this moment; it did happen in an in-continuity comic, so yes, it is (unfortunately) canon.
Some things to note for the context of Gotham War is that Bruce is grappling with Zur-En-Arrh, a sort of second personality. While this doesn't make it good writing, Bruce is not 100% in-character when he injects Jason. Whether or not that absolves him of wrongdoing is questionable, but it's a little unfair to Bruce as a character, and even to Chip Zdarsky as a writer, to think the thing with Jason was meant to be an in-character moment. So while I do think injecting Jason is out of character, that's kind of the point of the arc.
That's not to say the run is well-written. I can't judge myself, but many people dislike this run for numerous reasons. But this is just one of Bruce's modern runs - there are many more amazing Bruce comics out there. Ram V's Detective Comics and Scott Snyder's Absolute Batman are two fantastic takes on Bruce (though the latter is an alternate universe and ongoing, it's so far extremely entertaining!).
There will always be better and worse times for a character's characterisation, and you will encounter some horrible stuff in canon, but you'll find some life-changing stories too. You sound like you genuinely want to delve into comics, so please do! Don't let the risk of reading something bad stop you - there is so much good in here, stories that will make you laugh and cry and stick in your mind forever.
Since you're specifically looking for dad Bruce Wayne stuff, here are some recommendations!
Batgirl (2000): a very nuanced portrayal of Bruce as a dad to Cass. Definitely not a Good Dad Bruce at all, but he genuinely loves her and tries his hardest. 5/10 on the Good Dad Bruce scale.
Tynion's Detective Comics (2016): very good starter comic in general for the Batfam, and Bruce has numerous sweet moments with Tim and Cass (Steph too, if you count her as a kid). 8/10 on the Good Dad Bruce scale.
Robin & Batman (2021): not 100% sure if this is in continuity, but it's 3 issues and a lovely depiction of early Dick and Bruce. Features very realistic mishaps on Bruce's part, but sets up the foundation for a strong, beautiful relationship. 6.5/10 on the Good Dad Bruce scale. (This is also getting a sequel featuring Jason!)
World's Finest: Batman/Superman (2022-): an ongoing series that is pure comic book fun. Robin!Dick features heavily here, and there's some wonderful Batdad moments. 8.5/10 on the Good Dad Bruce scale.
Tom Taylor's Nightwing: probably the best dad Bruce in modern comics, and has very sweet moments with Dick throughout. One big caveat is the characterisation can be off, so I recommend this only in the context of Bruce being a good dad to Dick. 10/10 on the Good Dad Bruce scale.
You also can't go wrong with either Batman and Robin (2011) or (2023), which focus on Damian and Bruce (haven't read either but 2023 in particular seems to have good dad Bruce). Batman & The Signal and Batman & The Outsiders (2019) have great Duke-Bruce moments, while Bruce Wayne: The Road Home: Batgirl is the best Steph-Bruce stuff we'll ever get that isn't wildly out of character. Batman and Robin: Year One is currently coming out for more Robin!Dick and Bruce relationship cuteness and drama.
I hope that answered your ask! I am mostly a Cass blog but I do love to talk about other characters so no need to apologise :)).
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honeytonedhottie Ā· 2 days ago
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i've just been FULL of ideas for the it girls magazine and something that i wanted to try out for this month's catalog is putting in a little advice column. so if u want advice from this column here's how u can participate...
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if u click on my blog theres a button that says ā™” ask honey ā™”. there u can submit an ask. BUT i get a lot of asks, so if u want yours to be answered in the magazine say that in your ask, OR for the sake of time just add a cute little šŸ’¬ emoji! that way i know to include your ask in the magazine.
if ur ask doesnt get included in the months magazine, it will be answered!! im just doing it based on the quality of the question and if its submitted in a timely fashionā€¦šŸ’¬šŸŽ€
again this is just something that im trying out and i would rly appreciate feedback! i make the it girls magazine for you guys so share suggestions/opinions on this idea. love you all
~ honey
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thegreatestloverofall Ā· 1 day ago
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hello my lovleyā€™s! This is my no nut November post for @bambisturnioloalt's November Calendar. Since it's Christmas in a month and a bit, I decided to make a cute little one shot. I took inspiration from a movie I watched when i was 7-8 years old and added a bit of fantasy into here. I hope you enjoy<3 (please re-blog and like if you liked the story!)
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Characters:
Linsey Sturniolo-youngest daughter
Chris Sturniolo-triplet
Matt Sturniolo-triplet
Nick Sturniolo-triplet
MaryLou-mom
Jimmy Sturniolo-dad
Justin Carey-oldest brother
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It was a cold winterā€™s day, snow was falling, kids were laughing, and the Sturniolo family was sleeping peacefully when suddenly Trev, their adorable dog, started barking for an unknown reason. Linsey, a 16-year-old girl with undeniable sass and a sarcastic nature, rose from her bed in a lazy but annoyed manner, checking why Trevor was making such deafening noises at 9 a.m. ā€œTrevor, what the fliā€”ā€ Linsey whispered, not wanting to awake the sleeping triplets from their comfy bedrooms. Trevor, on the other hand, couldnā€™t give a damn about the moody triplets and kept making an alarming amount of noise. ā€œTrevor, quiet down for Godā€™s sake!ā€ Linsey insisted, wanting the dog to shut up before she got blamed for everyone's sleepless morning. On the brink of insanity, Nick finally woke up, wondering why the small canine kept making Linsey upset.
ā€œWhatā€™s happening here?ā€ Nick mumbled to Linsey, still half-asleep.
ā€œYour dog keeps making an alarming amount of noise for something so smallā€”ā€ Linsey complained as she turned the coffee machine on.
Nick sat down at the countertop, holding Trev protectively, like a mother would hold her child. ā€œHe needs to take a turd, you idiotā€”ā€ Nick chuckled a bit. He stood up and headed to the doorway, grabbing his and Linseyā€™s jackets. ā€œCome on, letā€™s go outside before Mom and Dad wake up. I wanna see the snow.ā€
Linsey rolled her eyes, reluctantly pulling on her jacket and beanie. The siblings put on their matching Uggs, unknowingly twinning, and headed out into the frosty morning.
The world outside looked like a Christmas card. Snow covered everything, icicles dangled from the rooftops, and the air smelled crisp and clean. Trev pranced happily in the snow as Nick breathed in the chilly air.
ā€œWhy are you so happy about this?ā€ Linsey grumbled, pulling her beanie down over her ears.
ā€œBecause itā€™s Christmas Eve, and the snow makes everything feel festive,ā€ Nick replied. ā€œMaybe if you werenā€™t such a grinch, youā€™d get it.ā€
ā€œIā€™m not a grinch. Iā€™m just cold and tired,ā€ Linsey shot back.
Before they could bicker further, Trev froze, his ears perking up as he stared toward the woods behind their house. Without warning, he bolted, yanking the leash out of Nickā€™s hand.
ā€œTrev! Get back here!ā€ Nick shouted, running after him.
Linsey groaned but followed, grumbling about how much she hated the cold. They chased the little dog through the snow until he stopped in front of a half-buried object near the woods. ā€œWhat is it, boy?ā€ Nick asked, crouching down. He brushed the snow away, revealing a small silver box with an intricate design etched onto the lid.
ā€œGreat. All this for some old box?ā€ Linsey said, folding her arms.
ā€œIt looks cool,ā€ Nick said, picking it up. ā€œI wonder whatā€™s inside.ā€
ā€œProbably nothing. Letā€™s go back inside before my fingers fall off,ā€ Linsey said.
Back in the warmth of the house, the rest of the family was awake and gathered in the kitchen. Chris and Matt were munching on Christmas cookies, Marylou was humming carols while making hot cocoa, and Jimmy was arranging presents under the tree.
ā€œWhatā€™s that?ā€ Chris asked when he noticed the box in Nickā€™s hands.
ā€œTrev found it in the woods,ā€ Nick said, placing it on the table. ā€œItā€™s probably just junk,ā€ Linsey added, grabbing a cookie. Jimmy picked up the box, examining it closely. ā€œIt doesnā€™t look like junk. This is oldā€”really old.ā€ Marylou leaned over to look at the box. ā€œThe design on top looks like a snowflake, but not like any Iā€™ve ever seen. Maybe itā€™s an antique.ā€
ā€œOpen it!ā€ Matt said eagerly.
Nick worked on the tiny latch, eventually prying it open with a paperclip. Inside, they found a folded piece of parchment and a small key. The parchment was faded, the words barely legible.
ā€œRead it,ā€ Chris said, leaning in. Nick held it up and began to read. ā€œā€˜To whomever finds this: the key unlocks the door beneath the old oak tree. Inside lies a gift for those with pure hearts. Use it wisely, and may the magic of Christmas guide you.ā€™ā€ Everyone stared at the parchment in silence. ā€œItā€™s gotta be a joke,ā€ Linsey said, breaking the quiet.
ā€œWhat if itā€™s not?ā€ Matt asked, his eyes wide. ā€œWhat if itā€™s, like, actual Christmas magic?ā€ ā€œOnly one way to find out,ā€ Nick said, grabbing his coat again.
The whole family bundled up and followed Nick and Linsey to the woods. Trev trotted along, wagging his tail as if he knew exactly where they were going. When they reached the old oak tree, Nick crouched down and cleared away the snow at its base. Sure enough, there was a small, hidden door embedded in the trunk. ā€œNo way,ā€ Chris whispered. Nick fit the key into the lock and turned it. The door creaked open, revealing a small compartment. Inside was a beautifully wrapped present with a golden ribbon.
Whatā€™s in it?ā€ Matt asked, barely able to contain his excitement. Nick carefully unwrapped the gift, revealing a small snow globe. Inside, a miniature version of their house was surrounded by tiny falling snowflakes.
ā€œThatā€™s...unexpected,ā€ Linsey said, tilting her head. Jimmy picked up the snow globe, turning it over in his hands. ā€œLook closer.ā€ Inside the globe, the tiny figures of the Sturniolo family could be seen. They were laughing, exchanging gifts, and sitting around a crackling fire.
ā€œThatā€™s us,ā€ Marylou said softly. As they stood there, a warm glow surrounded the globe, and a soft tinkling sound filled the air. For a moment, everyone felt a deep sense of joy and love, the kind that only came from being together at Christmas.
Linsey blinked, suddenly feeling less annoyed about the morningā€™s chaos. ā€œOkay, maybe this is kind of magical.ā€ The family returned home, placing the snow globe on the mantel above the fireplace. It became the centerpiece of their Christmas decorations and a reminder that the best gifts werenā€™t always the ones wrapped in shiny paperā€”they were the moments they shared with each other. And as they gathered around the tree that evening, sipping hot cocoa and laughing, Linsey couldnā€™t help but smile.
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this story took so long to think of so sorry if its rushed at the endšŸ˜­, if you liked PLEASEE reblog and like it, it helps a ton<3
taglist: @tillies33ssss@christhopersturniolo@klaus223492
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soapieanxiety Ā· 3 days ago
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My first ever post about one of my favorite charactersā€¦ICELAND
I love this silly little guy and love yapping about him. Even my friends who know nothing about Hetalia know that I love Iceland. I figured he was the perfect first victim of my tumblr yappings.
Iā€™ve always imagined Iceland as the kind of guy who doesnā€™t really understand modern trends (thatā€™s basically canon but I feel sometimes people forget that) heā€™s very old man trapped in the body of a teenager coded. Though he can still be childish and playful at times, considering thatā€™s his ā€œhotā€ side coming out. I find it very interesting that Hima phrases Icelandā€™s personality as having a cold and a hot side. It makes him very interesting and itā€™s a cool way to bring his geography into his character. In my opinion, he seems to be more ashamed of that hot side even though I think it comes out more than he wants to admit
His history is one that also fascinates me to no end. Iā€™m by no means claiming to be an expert as all his history is something I taught myself but he just seems to get the short end of the stick so often. I donā€™t mean to say heā€™s suffered the most in Hetalia but heā€™s definitely got trauma. Iā€™d love to yap about that some more sometime but I wanna keep my first post short (girl this ainā€™t short but whatever makes ya happy)
One last thing before I go, I wanna make this last statement clear. Iā€™m pretty chill with almost all Iceland ships, EXCEPT any that involve him and any other Nordic (especially Norway, I feel like I donā€™t have to explain why that makes me uncomfortable, it should be obvious) if this statement makes you upset then just donā€™t interact with my blog, I donā€™t wanna hear any complaints about me setting this boundary
Though I have plenty to say about this silly guy, Iā€™ll keep it simple for my first post. I donā€™t wanna just spew it all out in one go. If you wanna hear more about anything specific or want to hear my silly opinions on anything, donā€™t be afraid to ask.
Thanks for reading
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front-facing-pokemon Ā· 1 year ago
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#registeel#and now this guy is maybe a bit less interesting. from this standpointā€š i mean. the eyes being just dots make it a little hard to like#feel *connected* to them when they're ffp'dā€š y'know? i feel like it's kind of a reductive angle. which is why i zoomed this one and the last#one out a bit. so you can see a bit of the rest of their body. it's maybe less funny but would it really have been funny to just see 7 red#dots on a gray background and have to read the tag to know it's registeel? i dunno. maybe. maybe it would've been. but i like this more#maybe the explanation is that i'm taking these pictures myself. i personally know all these pokĆ©mon and have to ask them if i have permissio#n to take these pictures of them. but registeel said i couldn't get too close. so we settled with this. hehe yeah that's why :) hehe :)#anyway. you now have the aegis cave theme stuck in your head#hi it's me from the present. saturday morning. in yesterday's queued post i came up with the idea of maybe doing a monotype run of a pokĆ©mon#game. i don't know which one yet but i wanted to do water-type. but i was like. maybe i'll liveblog it on my main blog. yesterday#and today i came back and saw those tags as i was queuing up today's 'mons and i was likeā€¦ hell maybe i could stream it if enough folks are#interested. but if anyone is then i didn't want to wait that long for the queue to get to that post bc that's gonna post on like. august 18#and class for my last semester of college Ever starts back up on august 21st and i don't. know if i want to start another pokĆ©mon playthroug#h that close to classes starting. especially not one where at least one (1) individual out there might be waiting for it So i put 'em here#they'll still be on that post but. they're here. just in case someone out there is chronically bored enough that that's something they'd be#interested in. y'never know there's a lot of folks here#anyway i will now queue up kricketot. see you thenā€¦ or i guess see you whenever if you like send in an ask or a message or smthā€¦
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stillcominback Ā· 9 months ago
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#hi friends!#local cryptid laurel making a quick little dash appearance just to check in tbh šŸ’—šŸ’—šŸ’—#miss you all and writing loads but life continues to be a lot lol šŸ˜®ā€šŸ’Ø#still job hunting which has been really rough in general but also mentally#then raising my daughter aka puppy who I love but takes a lot of my time and energy šŸ¶#BUUUUUUT a couple things!#1 - iā€™m better at checking into discord these days so if you would like to plot/write there and/or make servers to do so I would LOVE THAT#2 - RE: depressing job search - Iā€™m working on opening up my own small shop!!#Iā€™ll be starting with a collection inspired by The Traitors aka one of my fave shows atm#but will be doing all kinds of designs going forward!#Iā€™ll drop more info here once we officially āœØlaunchāœØ#but I would love to get more followers on our IG page and just get some hype/interest going!#so if anyone wants to check us out to see whatā€™s to come (soon)! the IG is sonichedesigns#(and the website is thatsoniche but itā€™s not fully opened yet!)#Iā€™m nervous but excited because Iā€™ve always wanted to do something like this but never really had the time or creative/mental energy#so maybe the stars are aligning who knows!#LOVE YOU ALL and hope to catch you on discord at least!#(again not abandoning tumblr or rp at all! just donā€™t have much time for it so my blogs are basically for aesthetic things and w/e I have#time for haha šŸ¤ŖšŸ’— but discord I would love to do more writing and stuff so hmu or ask for my handle! MWAH!)#šŸ’—šŸ’—šŸ’—šŸ’—šŸ’—šŸ’—šŸ’—šŸ’—šŸ’—
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itissadbutitsmy-artblog Ā· 11 months ago
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Iā€™m glad life giving magus is getting popular i shouldā€™ve made that blog i wanted to make when i had the chance
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icewindandboringhorror Ā· 1 year ago
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Iā€™m always paranoid of my tumblr being deleted or malfunctioning or something like that someday, so hereā€™s other places to find me/follow me, just in case lol
~ instagram -Ā https://www.instagram.com/lucalicatte/
~ main youtube -Ā https://www.youtube.com/c/LucaLiCatte
~ games/sims youtube - https://www.youtube.com/@cloudycatte
~ facebook page (I rarely use this because I hate facebook but.. it at least allows text posts better than instagram does, so idk maybe Iā€™d use it more if tumblr went away? lol) -Ā https://www.facebook.com/cloudycatteart/
~ Other Links (stuff I donā€™t use often/isnā€™t Main enough to list here, like twitter, neopets, other tumblr sideblogs, youtube channels, etc.) are here -Ā http://icewindandboringhorror.tumblr.com/otherlinksĀ )
#An updated version of this since some of the links on the old one are no longer the same lol#I might make a website website one day (not with a custom domain since I'm not paying for that/dont have the money lol#but like a 'my name.weebly.com type thing lol) but I haven't had the time recently. If I ever get around to it I'll update the post and#reblog that version. ANYWAY.. I just like to have one of these written out to reblog every once in a while. During the once ever few months#when poeple are like 'tumblr is failing again! it wont survive!' which has happened like 80 times but I'm still always like :0c what if!#also love the ms paint art done with a mouse ghhj#ANYWAY.. also if you want to see the stinky game I made that's not actually related to my own worldbuilding really (why I have never#posted anything about it publilcy because it's like.. how do I talk about it lol) I have my itch.io linked in the 'other links' page#as well as my General Projects blog. which talks about all the ongoing and upcoming projects I want to do that are#actually set in my world and can give you previews of some of the things I'm working on. Currently resuming my Game after abandoning it#basically for the entire pandemic and a little before that - as mentioned before - so that's OUgh.. in terms of A Lot Of Work#Especially since while kind of 'revamping and updating' I want to add a few features which are mostly easy but every once in a while#I don't understand something and it's like....... hGGhh...... Ironically despite Blogging I just hate talking to people in public open foru#.. I love privacy and security lol.. and I always feel that ONE day I am going to have a question that has not already been asked on a foru#somewhere and I am going to have to post myself and.. no.. I shan't even imagine it.. It's not even really social anxiety it's just like..#efficiency.. instead of wating like days to get an accurate response and resolve the problem with the general public I would rather just ha#e a one time 30min conversation with an expert and resolve it quickly. PLUS then I also only interact with One stranger instead of Many Of#Them lol.. any 6+ yrs of experience Ren'py experts hmu so I can pay you like $50 to have a single 45min conversation#with me over an insanely simple question and then never talk to you again until a year later when I have a second question. hhjb#ANYWAY.. I still really don't like instagram or it's layout and I never understood how it works like.. if I should be tagging photos or wha#or how you really use it and I just... euGH... stimky.. but it is one of the most popular so I feel obligated to link it. I wish facebook w#sn't such a nasty poo poo because I do actually like the variety of posts you can make and how Pages on facebook operate. In the scense of#it being similar to tumblr that you can make a VARIETy of styles of post. not just Only Post Photos or Only Short Text or Only Video which#is still like.. how the funk does sutff like that even get popular lol.. the Limited nature.. hewwo.. but alas.. and NO way I'm touching#fucking Threads please do not make an account on there and don't let your friends do it and don't let that shit catch on lol.#BUT YEahg... links...... just in case.. i hope tumblr stays aroundin it's current format forever though lol..#I'm pretty sure even facebook doesn't have audio posts. or tags the way this does. or CHRONOLOGICAL FEED. custom html for pages.. aaaaa
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peglarpapers Ā· 1 year ago
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i generally consider myself an emotionally stable and well-adjusted person except for the three days within the vicinity of my birthday. during which i behave like a skittish and vaguely abused racehorse
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