#Its so niiice!!

[pearl-crystals]

So I had a Commision by the lovely @jewelielie !!!!

She has requested an embriodery of Siffrin! This took about 3 hours to complete and fits in a 6 inch hoop!

Following is an extra present of our Hoops Komí and Ankaa!! We talked about the secert missions to the antique stores. :>

[aria0fgold]

I've been playing cobblemon out of boredom and one of my funny moments is:

Me: sees a buneary that my tinkatink can fight but couldn't due to the paralysis at the moment "Hi buneary, I can't fight you though."

Walks away but I haven't even gotten 5 steps when my tinkatink's paralysis went away. Immediately turns around.

Me: "Never mind, hello again :)"

[transfemzedaph]

heeheehoohoo

[rlxb]

YOU. YOU WROTE HARD CANDIES????? I READ IT AND LOVED IT AND??? IT WAS YOU???? BRB FANBOYING RN

!!!!!!!!!! WAHH THANK YOU SO MUCH IM SO GLAD YOU LOVED IT THIS ASK MEANS THE WORLD TO ME

[thingyanon]

I wonder if the other Magenta fans look at me and go gaaah I hate that one shut up

First of all, picture this. Ok. He’s free, right? It’s our modern day. Now imagine he grows his hair out. Yeah? Good shit right? I’m a vessel for ideas please don’t hate me. Imagine it’s slightly past his shoulders.

[aychama]

HELLO?!?!??!? HOLY SHIT! THESE DESIGNS ARE FIIIIRE!!!!!

Im absolutely in love with the vlothes and colors you gave Narinder omg omg omg

You spoil me sanna 🥺❤️❤️❤️❤️

Dance under the moon

I really wanted to draw something for you, @aychama, since I already said that I really like your au.

This idea came to me when I read half of the second chapter, which was about a festival. Don't ask me how or why, but I thought of dancing. Most likely, because I've read a lot of royal-themed comics, I automatically think that there will be dancing at such events, haha

In any case, I haven't drawn full artworks for a long time, especially on a laptop, so I was very worried and had a system crash in my head when I had to continue working after a sketch.

FINISHED RESULT

i'm so doomed :D

I spent about a week on this and I still think I screwed up the background completely (yes, I'm that dude who paints a background once in a century)

Well, that's basically it.

I wish the author of the au inspiration and endurance, drawing comics is difficult :)

Btw, this is what the first draft looked like

Looks so stupid, thanks to references I fixed it (I mean, what did you expect from a five minute sketch?)

My mental state when I finished the gift: "Shame and disgrace."

[yuikira]

@fulloflambing i love you so much. your prompt was too good to not write. thank you for the idea.

tw: highly suggestive, basically talking sex atp, he's fucking whipped for you, a little crack at the end if u squint

"oh? you got a tattoo here?

"mhm"

"shit, it looks... good on you. lay down baby lay down, i wanna see it closely"

he kept a hand on your waist as you laid down on the bed with your back facing him, shivering under his unwavering gaze.

"s'pretty...can i kiss you here? please?"

you giggled. he'd never stopped being the gentleman he was, just like you first met.

"of course! its all yours anyway"

a blush crept up on his cheeks. even after so much time, it was hard for him to actually believe you were with him, you let him be your boyfriend. for him, it was such an honour to be with you. how did he even manage this?

he leaned forward to your back, gently tracing the patterns of your back tattoos with his bare fingers. he always took off his gloves when with you. he needed to touch you, to feel you, to be with you at every single moment he possibly can because that's just what your love has done to him. It's insane.

"oh shit baby, shit" he cursed under his breath. did his pants suddenly got a size toght? what happened to him? why do you feel something hard poking on your thighs?

"you look so fucking pretty......and slutty. all f'me so I can fuck you from behind and get a niiice good look on your back? just like this, yeah?" as he suddenly yanked your head behind, holding your hair from the back of your head. a surprised moan left your lips at his action, turned on by his sudden demeanor change. how did he shift so fast from worshipping you to ruining you to a mess?

oh, this was going to be a long night. he's going to have fun turning into dora the explorer exploring your tattoos and what else surprises you might have for him.

[thesassypadawan]

Make Them Blue 2 (Knight Anakin x FemKnightReader) *Blurb*

Summary: It’s No Nut November and you thought you could easily make a certain cocky master fall short…like always.  By whisking him away to that special spot, tucked away in the temple’s garden the moment he lands planetside…to congratulate him on a job well done.  However it make not be as easy in years past.

Warnings: 18+ (minors dni), because of all the lovely smut.  69, overstimulation, dom skyguy, and, as always…Ani’s big, veiny dick.

Notes: Happy No Nut November all you, lovelies! 🤍💙 (Hope you also enjoy Part 1!)

- Song and dance all too familiar, rather nostalgic.  With your fingers tracing along the v of his hips, a string of enticing sounds falling from his swollen lips.  Only now the lines of his body are more sculpted, more defined; the voice deeper, robuster.  “Mmmh, hatari…  Really thought you could get away with this again…”

- And not all of those lovely, muffled noises come from him alone…

- Leaking pre ever since the moment you two started kissing…squeezing…rubbing…  A perpetual pearly stream oozing out from his angry red tip; trickling down your throat, smearing across your face.  “A-Ani…  It’s too…it’s too much…”

- Invisible digits lace through your hair; pushes your head, forces you to swallow back down his girthy length.  Cheeks growing flusher; muscles in your neck tensing, gummy walls fluttering.  As he groans, delves his tongue further into your sopping core.  So desperate for another taste of that sweet nectar.  “Yeah, but that’s how you like it…”

- Gloved hand firms up its grip on your plush bottom, the other its hold on your soft waist.  Teeth nip, nose teases at your overstimed clit.  Causing those wide hips of yours to twitch slightly, his own buck harshly in response.  Despite your low whines, whimpers.  “The b-bet though, I…I…”

- Kissing your quivering cunny, chuckling softly.  “Figured I would put up more of a fight?  We both know that wasn’t happening…”  He gathers up more of that milky essence; using your own silk to help make his movements more fluid.  Plunging his tongue in and out slowly, working you towards another plantshattering orgasm.  “Not with how you practically shoved these fat tits in my face the minute I landed…”

- With a wet pop, you pull yourself off.  Chain of saliva mixed with shimmering juices connect your lips to his tip.  Breath sputters; come out in small, shallow gasps.  Plump legs wrap tighter around his bull neck, loosing yourself more to the continuous onslaught of pleasure.  “But I t-thought you…”

- Mind hazy; blood pounding, along with your frantic heartbeat in your ears.  A bead of sweat rolls off  your brow; plops onto, soaked up by the ground below.  Hiding place filling with the lewd, obscene echoes when his pace increases…eats like a bantha starved.  “Would be an easy mark like the last five years…”

- Phantom presence ‘encourages’ you to dive, take him in again.  Canines catching on his thick veins; tiny tongue swirling, prodding at his slit.  “Niiice try…”  Throat unconsciously relaxing; allowing him to slide deeper, drag against your tonsils.  “Nnngh, not that stupid…”

- Bodies contort, go ridged.  Tremble and spasm.  “If I’m going dooown…”  Your hands push at his toned legs, his grab at your squishy curves to keep you still.  Both knowing fully well what was coming next.  “You’re goooing with me…”

- Trying to anchor yourself in a last, futile attempt.  Fingers and nails lightly scratch at, sink into his toned thighs.  Thin band of metal digging, scraping across his sun kissed skin as well.  Instead a low cry bubbles out, coil in your stomach snaps.  White splatters and covers his face, caking it in yet another a layer of your arousal.  Making him into more of a sticky, tacky mess.

- However, Anakin doesn’t stop there…

- Thrusting up, burying himself to the hilt.  He growls, mutters words of praise; listening to your high-pitched squeals and squeaks of him filling your mouth.  So much so; to the point that it overflows around your sealed lips, out your nose.  “Good girl…good little wife, milked me for every drop.  Lemme reward you…mount you…ride you.  Until sunrise…until I’ve pumped another brat or three into you.”

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[mysteryshoptls]

SSR Epel Felmier - Platinum Jacket Vignette

"Happy 100th Anniversary"

[Land of Dawning – National Museum of Art]

Epel: I'd been hearin' this place was just some fancy museum, 'cept it's way huger 'n I thought.

Epel: We ain't got a museum back home, so… Seein' all these paintin's hangin' 'bout's just crazy!

???: Look at that apple, it's so red and shiny! Totally looks photo-worthy ♪

Epel: Ah, Cater-san! Yeah, it's a really beautiful apple, huh. Although, it's pretty hard to get them this red even with a ton of effort.

Cater: Eh, really? Epel-chan, you sure know your apples ♪

Epel: Ehehe, that's because I'm from a family of apple farmers. I don't think anyone knows more than me when it comes to apples!

Cater: I see～

Cater: Y'know, the queen here looks like she's talking with the crow as she offers it the apple. What do you think she's saying?

Cater: Since even someone well-versed in the world of apples like you thought it's a great looking one, thinking she's saying something like, "Doesn't it look delicious?"

Epel: Nah. I think she's saying, "It's not for you!"

Cater: Eh! So mean!

Epel: Well, yeah!! Like, back home, we'd always have crows trying to nab our apples…

Epel: They'd damage them, poke holes in them, drop them half-eaten on the ground…

Epel: I can't stand them for treating our delicious apples like that!!

Epel: It'd be bad if we couldn't ship out our apples, so the village would band together every year to try to keep them crows out.

Cater: THE WHOLE VILLAGE!? Must be a pretty touch sitch. What kinda stuff do you do to get rid of them?

Epel: We'd put up nets, or make noises that the crows wouldn't like… And a bunch of other stuff.

Epel: But those guys are pretty smart, so we can only get rid of them for a short time… They always come back once they realize they're not in danger.

Epel: That's why whenever them crows came back, I'd jump on my broom and hoot 'n holler while chasing after them!

Cater: You'd hoot and holler while chasing after them!? Based on how petite you look, I couldn't imagine you doing something like that…

Epel: If I don't give them a good scare, they'll just keep coming back.

Epel: A few of the crows were more persistent, so I'd get worried that I'd run out of magic while trying to chase them.

Epel: But, thanks to all that, in the end, whenever I was in the orchard, the crows wouldn't come anywhere near it!

Cater: Pretty amazing of you to scare away all those annoying crows that had the whole village in a bind ♪

Epel: Eheheh, thank you.

Cater: If we're talking about when you were back home, that means this all happened before you came here, right? So basically, would you say you're a pretty good flier, Epel-chan?

Epel: Yep! The guys in the Magical Shift club'll praise me up and down for being able to chase down erratic discs.

Cater: Niiice, all your experiences with those crows are probably coming in handy, then.

Epel: Oh, when you put it that way, I guess so…!

Epel: I thought they were just a pain in my side, but… Those crows were useful in their own way too, I guess?

[Land of Dawning – National Museum of Art]

Cater: This painting… It's a scene from the tales of the kind-hearted princess. Ahh, a nighttime date on a magical flying carpet is so romantic ♪

Epel: Is that what this is? Oh, the magic carpet is holding something. Is this… a flower?

Epel: It's really drawn so lifelike. It looks like it was just freshly picked…

Cater: Ahaha. So I take it you're more interested in fresh flowers than a romantic date, Epel-chan?

Epel: I-I mean, when weeds are pulled out, they shrivel up pretty fast…

Epel: And even cut flowers need to be put into a vase as soon as possible, or it loses its vibrancy.

Cater: Really? Looks like you're just as in the know about plants as you are with apples.

Epel: Ehehe. I'm studying really hard right now so that I can be more useful to my village whenever I head back home.

Epel: I've been working on potions that'll keep plants from withering, or help them grow…

Epel: Recently, I've been growing my own plants so I can test my potions on them.

Epel: I panicked a bit when one of the pots broke when I was in the middle of testing out a new potion…

Cater: Eh!? You saying that it grew crazy fast, or something!?

Epel: Oh, no, no! I can't make potions that great yet, or with any effect, really…

Epel: Basically, it just fell because one of my roommates bumped their hand into it while they were getting ready for class.

Cater: Did you get hurt at all? It'd be bad if our cute little Epel-chan got injured!

Epel: Cute…!? …Urgh, yes, I was fine.

Epel: I had to clean up the broken pot and scattered dirt, so I was more worried about being late to class.

Epel: I planned on hitting up the school store afterwards to get another pot, since I didn't have any spares…

Epel: But Jack-kun, my classmate, shared one of his spare pots! I was able to move my plant into that one right away.

Cater: Hm? Why did Jack-kun…? Oh, right. He raises cacti, right?

Epel: Yeah! How did you know?

Cater: I remembered him posting a picture of a cactus on Magicam once. There wasn't any description, so I didn't really get what the picture was supposed to be of at first…

Epel: That must have been the cactus that Jack-kun's been growing, yeah.

Epel: He really tries to take good care of it, and had spare pots laying around.

Epel: So, when I said I broke my own plant's pot, he gave one to me, saying it was in return for some apples I gave him once.

Epel: Cater-san, are there are plants that you take care of?

Cater: Hmmm, I mean, there's a ton of plants in my dorm. But I don't think I'd ever really get around to raising some myself.

Epel: Yeah, it really takes time and effort to raise plants.

Epel: That's why it feels double awesome whenever the plant's flowers bloom or fruit grow!

[Land of Dawning – National Museum of Art]

Epel: Oh hey, it's a painting of the Queen of Hearts! Both she and the animals on her shoulder look pretty proud of themselves.

Cater: It says that this is a painting depicting the scene where the Queen of Hearts had just secured her victory in a croquet match.

Cater: According to legend, the Queen of Hearts was able to hit shots that just curved right into the hoops.

Epel: Shots that curved right into the hoops!? I can't even do that when I aim for them… She's awesome!

Cater: Oh, so you've played croquet before?

Epel: Yes! Last weekend, Ace and Deuce asked me to help them practice.

Epel: Grim-kun and [Yuu]-san also joined us. It was supposed to just be practice, but we kinda ended up playing an actual match…

Epel: Hehe, we really got into it then.

Epel: By the time we finished the game, we were all so hungry. So we all just went to Foothill Town to eat.

Cater: Niiice～ Ah, so young and carefree. And let me guess, you guys went to a hamburger joint?

Epel: Eh, how did you know!?

Cater: When it comes to a joint in town that's affordable even for students, I can't really think of anything much other than that chain restaurant～

Epel: Oh yeah, Ace-kun said something like that too. But it's not like I knew of the restaurant before I came to Sage's Island.

Cater: Are you more the type to avoid fast food hamburger joints?

Epel: I wouldn't say I avoid them… It's a bit of a car ride to get to their closest chain back home, so I haven't had much opportunity to go, is all.

Cater: Oh wow. I totally thought they had a place set up pretty much everywhere, since it's even on this remote island.

Epel: Yeah… When I told Ace-kun and Deuce-kun, they were pretty surprised as well.

Epel: Until those two told me, I didn't even know that they did free refills at this restaurant...

Cater: Hm? I mean, I don't think it's just that one joint that does that, but the whole chain.

Epel: Eh, you mean that's not something only here at Sage's Island!?

Epel: Then that means I could have had free refills in the restaurant I went to back home… I didn't know at all.

Epel: What a waste, I'd only ever get one drink whenever I'd go. I'll have to let my family know next time I head back home.

Cater: Yeah, yeah. Whenever there's free refills, it's so easy to just lounge there forever, too～

Epel: Yeah! And that day, we got really caught up in conversation that it started to get dark… We had to hurry back to campus.

Cater: Oh, I see, I see. Well, thanks for getting along with my little freshie brethren.

Epel: What, you don't need to thank me! I had a ton of fun hanging with them.

Epel: Ah, wait, I'm sorry, I've kept you here a while now!

Cater: Don't worry about it, I was happy to chat with you ♪ I think I'll head off to the museum's café now.

Cater: I heard their menu is themed after the various exhibits here, so. See ya around, Epel-chan.

Epel: Right, see ya. …Well, Vil-san told me to learn a thing or two about beauty while I'm here, so I guess I'll go look around for a painting of the Fairest Queen.

Epel: Oh hey, there's another painting with an apple on it! This one looks really tasty, too.

Epel: Oh yeah, I remember when I was a kid, I heard the story of how the Fairest Queen cast her magic on apples, and would try to pretend to do the same.

Epel: And I'd chant… "Now, turn red. Tempt anyone and everyone to make them hunger for a bite…"

Requested by Anonymous.

[plural-culture-is]

Plural culture is learning to have so much trust for your headmates that you can feel comfortable switching every few minutes and don't even blink when it happens. we've been cycling between 9 headmates in the last hour and its been really niiice . . .

(we switched in the middle of writing something as short as that haha xD)

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[missamyrisa2]

Miss Amy you are my favorite tickle blog, I love your clit tickling content the most its my favorite and it always makes me feel warm

I was wondering how you would enjoy a cute girl that gets all blushy when you pet and scratch her head/play with her hair? 🖤💛🖤

Ooooh it is allllll over for youuuu cutieee if I know that hairplay melts youuuu ~ because I knowww I knowwww howww lovely and amazing and overloading that sensation is and you'll see it alll in my knowing smirks and little hmmmss and mmhmmms and 'yeah that's what I thoughtttt, a cutie~' comments as I liiightly slide my nails through your hair down to your scalp and gently scratch around, making sure you feeeel every motion of my nails, every one of my nails massaging and rubbing and scratching around in elegant loooong motionsss ~ 'mmhmm mmhmm that feels so good huhhhhh' I murmur in your ear as I move your hair aside and brush my lips ever so close.

Once I get you all nice and prewarmed I'll sigh happily and begin brushing your hair out with my big paddle brush ~ the endless little nubbies grazing and loving on your head with each stroke. 'ah ahhhh ~ don't resist it~ you knowww you love the brushiesssss' I insist, humming and giving you alll the adoring attention on your hair, positioning your head gently and moving the brush so I get absolutely every last strand touched, with your scalp so thoroughly given alll the blunt brush scratchies.

And thennnnn ~ it's time for me to run my fingers through that silken hair, ooh yesss. Over and over. Down through your hair, spread apart, grazing your scalp, giving the back of your neck little massages when I get down there. Thoughtfully giving your shoulders little squeezes and rubs. Parting your hair so I can plant little kissies up the back of your head. Making loose braids and softly tugging them loose only to start it all over. 'Mmmhh darlingggg such a beautiful lovelyyy creature youu are with alll this gorgeous hair' I coo and comment 'niiiice soft hairrr nice soft hairrr mhmmmm brush brush brushyyyyy' I tease knowing my voice is driving you into the fuzzies as one finger moves to the other ear and traces the rim and shape before dipping inside ever so liightly, in and out as I continue to whisper and murmur and coo. 'gasp it out sweetieee I'll take allll your feelings, alll your emotions mmhmmm'

With you reeling from the overload, my finger is replaced by my soft white feather. I'm a little more quiet with my words, mostly humming and even a little gasping as I position you, leaning your fuzzied self back as I tickle your ear gently, my fingers tracing along your face over your eyebrows down your cheek to move along your lips. When I have you down I move in to give you the slowest most loving pin, holding your legs down and gently spread, putting your hands down after kissing each one and kissing each finger too. My feather trails downward, follows a similar path tickling at your face, over each eyebrow, along each cheek, across your lips, and elegantly waves along your neck. My kissies create a trail for the feather to follow, across your shoulders down your chest and over the ribs before circling your navel. Soft slowwww gentle light kisses with my feather following to circle each tingly spot.

'niiice swollen girlyyyy pearlyyyyy' I gently declare, giggling as I make my way down your lower tummy. One hand inquisitively palms at your royal area, feeling the excitement before my kisses arrive, lips hovering right over that most royal button. 'sweeeet girlyyy buttton mmmmmhmmm' I snicker and blow a little slow puff of air over your regal pearl, my lower lip barely touching before the feather moves in and starts tracing up and down with that soft soft supple tip. 'girlyyy pearlyyyy girlyyy pearlyyyyy' I taunt, squeaking and humming, taking my feather up and down your swollen wanting royal girl button. 'would you like to sparkle?' I ask matter of factly, my free hand idly tracing your twitching tummy and quivering thighs. 'would you like to sparrrrkle?' I keep going, like a stuck tickle machine, my feather following your every overloaded buck and writhe. 'would you like to sparkle?' My tickles won't stop on your girly pearly, and my skittering nails follow every squirm to keep you giggling and squeaking. I ask you endlessly, my feather waving up and down to coax you out and ease you along to that ticklegasm. I'm not stopping ~ I'm going to make you sparkle and be sooo happyyyy and when you do, the feather isn't stoppping, it's going to keep tickling and I'm gonna make sure your pretty pretty hair is allll brushed out again tooooo ~ snuggling you close to me as I brush you thoughtfully and coo and comment and continue to give your pearlyyy alll the attention it deserves ~<33

[itachi-with-a-chicken]

Today I'm here to traumatize you with something probably not so groundbreaking but!! It broke my mind!! So I'm gonna share

I've been thinking about the sentence "you said 'trust me'" and why it felt a bit strange. Like, sure, Crowley trusts Aziraphale. We know that, we know Aziraphale knows that, they say it explicitly for once, so what is the matter

Well, the matter is that Aziraphale asked Crowley to trust him, like it was Aziraphale shooting the shot, but in reality we know it was Crowley the one with the loaded gun

So what was Crowley trusting?

Well, Crowley was trusting Aziraphale, who in return was trusting Crowley with his - technically only corporal - life.

Now, aside for the entire ordeal of not being actually dead only discorporated and ecc ecc, let's speak symbolism

Because in my humble opinion, this is the closest thing we have to an admission of feelings from both of them.

On one side, we have Aziraphale - who is having a quite exciting night between the nazis, the show, the miracle not working, the hots for his knight in a shining armor - who is saying "I know for sure you will never hurt me, you'll find a way, everything will be fine"

If we ever gonna get Aziraphale admitting he's lost his faith, I believe he's gonna recall this moment. He's not praying God, he's on his own, and he's not afraid

(what was it? Even though I walk through the darkest valley, I will fear no evil, for you are with me)

On the other side, Crowley is just having a nightTM: saving their angel in distress (nice), him being grateful (NICE), contraband gone wrong (less nice), flirting with the angel (I don't know how else to call it)(niiice)

A normal tuesday.

Then, the miracle stopped working and they are on their own and they're pointing a loaded gun to their angel and oh boy things are going south fastly. The camera does a great amazing job in expressing how stressed Crowley feels with the trembling and the movement, just right on the spot. It starts trembling from the moment the gun is passed to Crowley, and its underlined when they cut to Furfur and it's perfectly stable, and stops only when the trick is done (amazing I love it)

Crowley is terrified, but Aziraphale said "Trust me" and he did. Only, it's not Aziraphale who is doing the risky part in theory, by shooting and aiming while never firing an arm before. But in practice? He totally is.

From facts, it's not news for us that they'd do anything to keep the other safe, but they can never acknowledge it, right? But here he is, entrusting his very own existence in Crowley capable hands and not only it's risky for a number of reasons, no, that's straight away nuts from any point of view. And it's even nutter (ehehehe like Agnes) when you realize he's doing the very same thing in the 67 by gifting him holy water.

I've always found odd that change of heart by Aziraphale. I couldn't only be because he found the entire heist thing silly, but it's not like they gave us more material to work with.

But in the light of what we saw in the 41 I feel a little bit more certain to say that Aziraphale is moving on the same feeling he moved in the bullet catch.

"I trust you to not hurt me, I trust you to not kill yourself because you know what it would mean to me"

Of course, they cannot speak of it. Of course, all they have is flirty banter and Crowley hyping Aziraphale up for his show. Of course, when Aziraphale gave them holy water, he nearly couldn't stop their feelings from coming to the surface and Aziraphale needed to be the one to put a break on it. They had one (1) public appearance and it took an earthly miracle to not get discovered.

All they had, for so much time, was those silent confessions and those candle light lit and glasses of wine shared. Someday, tho, they will dine at the Ritz (metaphorically, too). (And maybe have some go--sat--damn explicit conversation about their mutual feelings towards each other)

[isinialanat]

[Open Communications]

I am verrrry normal human. No infessssstation at all. Plantling should bring its ship to the ruined and completely ssssafe space station to collect regular humanssss. Your tasty… tasty biomass will not be consumed by an infessssssstation and incorporated into the Hivemind. Because there issssnt one.

[Close Communications]

Awww, so sweet! ::)

Well, if you insist I might talk to command... Get a little rescue ship to your location... Get you all niiice and sleepy...

It's been a couple decades since I last saw a cotyledon program starting. ::)

What's the opposite of a floret pluribus...?

[pinkmoondoll9shihtzu]

Pmd9: Wolf Moon '24: Update;

greetings all i've been taking ttime /offline/ to reflect upon my inner self its been rly helpful i will continue a little longer.. I got into this state ovr the past few months where i felt like i had to fill every empty moment w someone elses thoughts, or beautiful stimulating imagery, any time i was bored or uncomfortable i just wanted to scrooooollllll . . . i started to feel like i was losing mysedf @_@ & losing myself ON purpose, at that

lately i began to long for this feeling i felt as a teen, b4 smartphone was everywhere, when i used to jst have to like. stare at the wall for long periods or look out the window and retreat into contemplation or fantasies to occupy myself. like in the ambient moments of waiting. or if i didntwant to think that day, i wld invent a task for myself , draw, go for a walk, ask my friend to hang out, find stuff to take photos of.. the internet was at it's most fun cus it was reserved for when u had time to be at the computer so it felt like more of a treat instead of being~everything~

it kinda hit me like oh i can pretty easily feel that way again ! just got to sternly banish the phone. And let me tell u it feels reallll niiice....i been playinggg all day long tbh i been having a blast. granted my reality has improved a lot recently so its easier to disconnect, but yea i duno its like dangg things r looking up & i want to b present for this part of my life. :*

its freaky how even holding the phone is so addicting?? does anyone else have that? i have rly restless hands so i noticed them searching for that thingy to hold. like i dont even think usning the internet is That harmful its just better left to computer-moments. i dont plan on ever stopping posting cus i looove posting i just cant b so *online* rn i cant b as engaged w "feeds" im burnt outtt

even after just a few days break i feel my thougts flowing better, a lot more true to me, i remember why i luv working on my stuff :+)

Soo lets see, some stuff i been up tooo ummm: i DEEP CLEANED my room / rearranged for better feng shui, added new pages to my website, work on music every day, yoga every day, started figure drawing class(!!), going strong w herbal tea regiment, joirnalling.. playing acnl evry night ^^ talking to my mom and grandma a lot which has been rly sweet and new for me. oh & pochita's eyes healing up perfect after her surgery a few weeks ago~~

thats pree much all the update i have for now.. tldr need to get serious about making sure my thoughts r my own & keeping grounded in reality. hope everyone having a pleasant full moon's experience tonight ^^ Since its Wolf's Moon maybe try howling at it..

Yours Truly,

-Pink_Moon_Doll_9_Shih_Tzu_9

P.S. today in the wolf moon yoga video i did she talked about how the most successful wolf packs r the packs that r most diverse..a pack where everyone has their own unique skills so they can come together to help each other in any situation. U dont got to b like everyone else, just lean into being the best version on YoU ^^ thought it was a sweet sentiment to contemplate over this moon. <3

[dravidssideblog]

"Do I really HAVE to reform them? This is such a pain." "It would be a lot easier if you had kept their soul together." "They're PREY, I don't bother holding onto my food's soul." "Okay, if you're going to live here, you seriously need a lesson on vore etiquette." "Etiquette? I'm a predator, I eat people, there's no etiquette for eating people." "There is here, and it's the reason why prey is so easy to catch. It's also the reason why there's no consequences, so unless you want this to be a repeat of what happened back at your home town, you're going to learn it." "Ugh, fine, whatever, I just gotta reform any prey I eat, right?" "Yes, absolutely, but there's more than just that. For one, you can't hurt prey while eating them, so next time watch it with the teeth and claws." "What?! That's ridiculous, how am I supposed to subdue my meal?" "You don't have to, because the prey can't hurt you either." "… Okay…" "Second, you can't keep prey for any longer than a week. Doesn't matter if you digest them or just keep them inside, after a week, you gotta reform them or let them go." "Eh, that's fine, I guess. Not much of a long-term guy anyhow." "You can't eat someone with a prey in their belly." "Wait a sec, that means that if I catch a prey, no one can eat me? That sounds pretty nice! Hanging out with other preds was always too risky before…" "If you eat a prey who's with a group, you have to offer to eat the rest of the group too." "Wait what? Offer? This one does make sense…" "Well, if a group of friends are hanging out together, it'd be rude to separate one from the rest. You can still eat them, of course, but if the others want to join their buddy in your belly, you have to eat them too." "If they… want to? That's common enough that there's an etiquette rule about it?" "Yeah. Reformation is guaranteed, remember? Makes prey a lot less opposed to getting eaten." "Huh… And to be clear, even if they don't want to, I can still eat the whole group anyway right?" "Right. Another thing, you can't break into someone's home to eat them. Well, you shouldn't break into people's homes in general, that's rude, but I felt like I should specify to you. Homes are a safe zone." "A safe zone, huh? Sounds annoying… What if they invite me in? That's not breaking in, right?" "Yeah, if you invite a pred into your house you're kinda accepting the risk of getting eaten. But if you're just relaxing in your house, you shouldn't have to worry about someone sneaking in to eat you." "… Yeah. Yeah, that sounds nice. Okay, what else?" "Uh… Oh, some prey and preds here have committed relationships." "What, like, preys dating preds!?" "Kinda, except instead of dating its dinner." "Dinner dates." "Yeah. Anyway, you can't eat someone's committed prey without the pred's permission. The pred also can't eat other prey without their prey's permission, but I doubt that'll ever come up for you." "Couldn't a prey just lie and say 'oh yeah I totally have a predfriend, they're from another town, you wouldn't know them, but yeah I'm taken sorry!'" "How did you know they're called 'predfriends'?" "Wait that's actually what they're called? Dude I was joking!" "Well, anyway, a prey lying about that would also be a break of etiquette. If you really think they're lying, I guess you can call their bluff and eat them anyway, but don't be surprised when their pred comes to punch your lights out." "Yeesh, alright, fine. Hey, you mentioned before that prey aren't allowed to hurt preds trying to eat them? Are there any other rules like that?" "Yeah! You mentioned, like, lacing clothes with chemicals or something to stop preds from eating you by making you taste bad? That kinda stuff isn't allowed." "Niiice." "There's also rules about when it's acceptable for a prey to force themself down a pred's throat, but-" "There are prey that do that!? That's awesome!" "Yeah I figured you wouldn't mind that."

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WAIT ALSO SORRY FOR SENDING SO MANY ASKS IN A ROW YOU TOTALLY DONT HAVE 2 ANWSER THIS ONE BUT I JUST WANTED TO SAY I ALSO REALLY LOVE GOURMAND SCENTS !!!!!! I really really love citrus scents and chocolate scents In Particular . . . also lactonics my beloved !!! I have this sugar cookie lotion right now that I love a lot that smells absolutely Delicious . it's really really lactonic and smells super tastey !!! sorry again I just thought it was so cool seeing details like that in the perfume logs !!!!!! . . . OK BYE FOR REALSIES THIS TIME IM GONNA GO 2 BED NOW !!! GOOBNIGHT !!!!!! 💖💖💖💥💖💥💖💥💖💖💥💖💥💖💥💖💥

YYEESSS GAAWDDD I LOOOOOOVE GOURMAND SCENTS !!!!@ im moreso partial to vanilla, chocolate, cream caramele nd liek etc etc sweeter pastry yummy scents but Ough i Do love a good citrus . . . so fresh so addictin . .

A SUGAR COOKIE LOTION SOUNDS SO NIIICE SO DELISH AAUGHH EXPLODES . its super hard to find yummy gourmand stuff here where i live. . . even tjen my skin is sensitive so Sigh i need liek somethin Real good qualitt . . i Envy u anon . . . i hope to find something similar one of tjese days . .

fun fact about tje perfume logs is that i Do in fact have a white rabbit perfume. . . . and its a bit old, it really did take a little for it to grow on me hehe 🐇🍬

byebyebye !!!!! i hope ur sleepying well anon !!!!!!!♡♡ nd if ur reading this now Awake i hope u have a wonderful today and forever .