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pineneedle-prick · 1 year
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I think that the desert is canonically based somewhere in the States, but listen what if
minors dni
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slvttyspider · 7 months
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ok ok i can appreciate ships n stuff but. i miss when it was easier to find art of my boy just by himself. now it's him always hanging onto someone. im trying to show him off not a ship akfjsa
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grizzlystories · 2 years
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New blog!
I decided to start a side-blog just for my writing stuff, since my main blog has become a mess of reblogged memes and animal videos. Not that I mind it, but I felt it would be better to keep my writing stuff apart. It'll be easier to find, anyway, for anyone who cares.
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errgodic · 1 year
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————— Now that I've stayed up all night and half the day to pour all of my blood, sweat, and tears into this blog; I'm pleased to announce that nothing stuck, and I'll just have to wake up and come back to do this again.
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chaotic-mystery · 11 months
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Dark Angel | J.M.
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Joel Miller x f!reader
summary: Joel's too soft on you and he finally let's you see the real him.
warnings: SMUT 18+ MINORS DNI! porn w a tiny speck of plot, implied age gap, unprotected p in v, vanilla sex gone bad, choking, spitting, oral (both m & f receiving) loads of pet names (you and Joel both refer to him as daddy, pet, baby girl, little girl, slut, stupid, etc etc) playing with rope, bound to the headboard, breath-play, begging x100, rough nasty sexy time, slight arguing, nipple play/smacking, possessive!Joel, face fucking, cum eating/play, swearing, dirty talk, no physical description of reader other than having hair Joel can grab a fistful of and yank. NO USE OF Y/N (let me know if I've missed any.)
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Getting it through Joel’s thick head that you weren’t made of glass and he could be a little rough on you was a job cut out for you. He was always gentle, too gentle at times. Like one time, you had to beg him to spank you while you were on top riding his cock, and he fought you so hard on it. He was scared he was going to hurt you, his sweet baby. Joel always asked if what he was doing was okay, if you were in pain, and as always you had to respond upset at the fact you weren’t in a little bit of pain. 
With the growing frustration of not getting handled how you wanted, you figure now was the best time for you to get your way, to see what he was hiding deep inside himself.  As usual, Joel was on top of you between your legs with his arms on either side of your head to hold himself up, trying to get inside you just right so he didn’t have to contort your body so much. “God, baby I missed you so much.” He panted as he slid inside you, slowly thrusting and asked if it felt okay. 
A grin grew across your lips and you wrap your arms around his neck, looking him deeply in his eyes. “Baby, would you maybe choke me? I like that, ya know. I think it’d feel go-”
“No, sweetheart, I-I don’t wanna hurt’cha. A pretty lil angel like you is into that kinda stuff?” Joel’s caught off guard but not enough to stop moving his hips back and forth. 
“Yeah, honey. I like that, it’s easy…see, I’ll show you..” Your hand moves down to his neck, giving a tender squeeze, the thrill of maybe getting somewhere with him had rushed straight to between your thighs. 
Joel groans in irritation, grabbing your wrist to pin it above your head. 
“Baby, c’mon, don’t ruin what we got goin’ on right now. I’m sorry I just don’t wanna hurt you.” He protests and stops his hips from moving but doesn’t take himself out of you. 
You roll your eyes at him and shake your head, groaning to cut him off. 
“Joel, all I’m asking is for a little bit of a squeeze, not for you to take the air from my windpipe…you did it once before and you’ve never done it again. Why?” 
An aggravated sigh falls from his lips and he sits up on the corner of the bed with his hand running along the nape of his neck. “Can we not talk about it, please?” 
Why was he running away from talking about this? He wouldn’t even have a conversation about it without shutting down on you. 
“Why, Joel? Why not? Stop running from this and just talk to me, I’m not made of glass you know.” 
The room falls silent and you tug the thin grey sheet up under your arms, your eyes grazing over Joel’s naked back, his muscles flexing every few seconds. 
“I did it once, I was a little rough with you, seeing how much you liked it…it scared me. It scared me knowing how much I liked seeing you whimper and cry, beggin’ me to stop spankin’ your ass because it hurt.” 
Joel’s back tensed as he finished muttering his sentence. 
This whole time he’s been burying who he really was inside, not wanting you to see how fucked up he really is.
“Jus’..unlocked a whole new way for me to imagine you. Absolutely hopeless and willing to do anything I say or want.” 
Hopeless and willing to do anything. 
Sitting up and pressing your chest against his back, you hooked your arm around his neck and hugged him, kissing the nape and crook of his neck slowly at first but it turned hungry and desperate in a matter of moments. 
“Would you like that, Joel? Clawing at your body to get your cock inside me like a needy little slut?” The words purred against his soft skin made him groan in excitement. 
He turned to you, cupping your face gently as he spoke calmly, “do you want me to show you that side of me, baby? I just need to know you won’t hate me afterwards, especially if I hurt you a little too much..” 
With Joel’s thumb rubbing your cheek softly, you turn to kiss the inside of his palm.
“Joel, I could never hate you. Show me the real you, daddy.” The words poured from your lips and they were like beautiful string ballads to his ears. 
“Are you 100% sure?” 
You place your hand on his and nod softly.
“I’ve never been more sure about anything until you.” 
Joel gave you a warm smile and without any hesitation, he grabbed your neck roughly and tossed you on your back, sinking into the sea of pillows and blankets.
With every harsh grab at your legs to get you right where he wanted you, he grunted lowly and soon enough he had that devilish smirk you once knew. 
“Stay there, be a good pet for me.” A sloppy kiss was pressed to your cheek and Joel dips out of the bedroom, going downstairs for what felt like forever. You could feel your thighs collecting your sticky arousal and it takes every ounce of willpower you have not to touch your aching cunt. 
He was back before you could act on your thoughts and in his hands was a bundle of rope, worn and tattered but still strong enough for what he needed it to do. 
“D’ya know how many times I’ve thought about tying your ass up and just takin’ you however I wanted? Punishin’ you for that smart fuckin’ mouth you got on ya and the way you think you can talk to me sometimes, the way you wanna argue  when you think you’re right and you aren’t.”
Joel’s hands carefully tie your wrists to the headboard and he pulls hard when he makes the knots, small groans escape from him as he does. 
He leans back down close to your face as he holds himself up above your body. You can feel his hard cock against the inside of your thigh and all you can think about is how you need him inside you before you explode. 
“I know I’m gonna enjoy every single second of this sweet girl… just like I know you will too.” Joel grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks your head back so you have no choice but to look him in the eye and he grins at your slight pain, kissing your forehead before he trails down your neck, nipping and sucking at your skin to elicit whimpers from you. 
Joel’s mouth finds your left nipple and like a magnet he takes the hard bud in his mouth, sucking and flicking his tongue against it roughly. Your eyes watch him the entire time and your brows furrow in such pleasure, meanwhile Joel’s are peacefully shut as he’s groaning against the pillowy flesh of your tits as he swirled his tongue around your overly sensitive nipple like it's a toy. 
Fuck. You were his toy until he was done with you. 
“J-Joel-please I need you baby, please.” You were lifting your hips up in his direction to try and get any sort of friction you can against his cock. 
Joel’s eyes shoot open and his strong hand snatches your jaw tightly, your nipple popping from his mouth as he squints at you. 
“You need daddy’s cock in you that bad, sweetheart?” He coos at you, shaking your jaw a little. 
With furrowed brows you nod eagerly at him, muttering yes over and over again.
A glimmer in Joel’s eyes makes your heart race even more than it was, you could practically feel it in your throat. 
“Beg for it, little girl.” 
Whimpers fly from your parted lips as you muster enough energy to beg him, your wrists tugging harshly at the restraints. 
“Please, fuck me-ah-I need you, I need you to fill up my tight pussy and have your way with me until you’re done using me, daddy.” 
You swear Joel’s brown eyes shift to pitch black as you whine more and squirm. 
“Mmmm, you make it hard to say no to you.”
Joel reaches down and takes two of his thick fingers and forcefully rushes them inside your dripping entrance, looking for your g-spot he was no stranger to. 
His eyes fall heavy as he watches your face flush with ecstasy, your mind seeing stars and planets and everything else he was keeping you from for so long.
You were stuttering and moaning for him to go faster and instead, he replaced his fingers with his cock, hitting that spongey piece of flesh harshly. 
Your back arched off the bed and he chuckled at you, wrapping his arm around you to hold you against him. Your top half draped over his arm and his mouth finds your nipple once more, lapping at it while he pounds into you. 
“Fuck baby-ugh- you feel so good wrapped around my cock like that, stretchin’ your tight little hole out. Tell me who this pussy belongs to, honey. Go on…say it.” He growls and bites your nipple, his groans vibrating on your skin.
“I-it belongs to you, daddy. Fuck- this is your pussy I swear, no one’s ever fucked me the way you have, never. I’m all yours daddy, always.” You could hardly get all your words out before Joel laid you back down, grabbing your hips to lift you up a tad and ram his cock right into you. 
With the bed frame bumping the wall, it only made him want to go harder and faster to see if he could put a hole in the spot it was hitting. 
“No one is ever gonna fuck you again, you got that? You are mine. Once I’m done with you, you won’t be able to even think about anything else, just worried about the next time my dick will be buried in this sweet little pussy that belongs to me.”
No one had ever been this possessive with you before. Joel had his moments of the occasional man looking at you and him threatening to beat the guy up, but it didn’t even come close to this.
“Daddy I’m-ooh, ssshit-I love y-”
You were cut off by Joel’s hand letting go of your hip and gripping your neck roughly, squeezing so hard you had to stop talking to focus on breathing correctly. His hips pound against the back of your thighs as he squeezes tighter, chuckling lowly as he could see the air slipping further and further from your lungs, the vein in your forehead protruding the harder he applies pressure.
“My sweet little slut, beg me for your life.” As Joel’s eyes look into yours, the corner of his pink lips curl into a sly grin, what a sick fuck. 
The tightness on your windpipe made it damn near impossible to choke out the words he wanted to hear, the sobs he was impatiently waiting on. 
With tears in your eyes you were so fucked out and unable to glue words together that there was not a syllable coming from your windpipe, just raspy squeaks and moans. 
“Didn’t think you could, stupid little girl. Look at’cha. So willing to get this old man to do whatever he wants, don’t even care if you fuckin’ pass out.” A harsh slap to your nipple with Joel’s freehand was enough to make you gasp deeply, your lungs puffing up again. 
The burning ball of pressure was deep inside your stomach and you wanted to come so badly, to scream his name so loud everyone would know who was fucking you. 
“Fuck baby, you squeeze me so good, makes me wanna come inside ya. Would you want that, honey? Full of my cum to the brim and make you carry my babies?” Joel’s balls smack against you and his groans almost cover the sound but it's still faint and noticeable. 
You stopped struggling to get your arms free and your legs wrap around Joel’s waist as you start to shake and come all over him. You sob as your orgasm makes you feel so animalistic, like you can’t control yourself. 
All Joel does is go harder, forcing you to feel everything inside and out. His hands run all over your body while his cock rams into you. He’s amazed by you, so enamored the way you sob and shake and beg for him to stop. 
“What’s that baby girl? You want me to stop?” He rhetorically asks before slipping out of your pussy with a groan and his tongue latching onto your clit instantly. He sucks your clit into his mouth and moans as he shakes his head from side to side.
“Joooel! Ple-ase please please st-top!” You cry out, your throbbing clit so telling you’re about to come again. Joel licks your clit mercilessly before spitting on it and comes back to your lips, his beard coated in your sweet slick.
Wet kisses of slick and spit cover your mouth and tongue and you can’t get enough. You lick inside his mouth and all over his tongue, getting every last bit of you from him. 
“Open your mouth.” He murmurs on your puffy lips and gets off you, standing on the side of the bed, grabbing the top of your head forcefully to turn your face towards him. 
“Fill that smart ass mouth with my cock, since you always wanna run it. Well now I’m gonna fill it.” His hands on his hips await you to put his cock in your mouth without hands and the growl Joel lets out when he feels your lips wrap around him. 
You moan on him and move back and forth causing his knees to lock and move closer towards you, slightly fucking your face. 
“Such a pretty baby while you suck on me like that- fuck, sweet girl.” Joel sucks in air through his teeth as his cock twitches, his hips dip slightly and before you can pull away, Joel’s coming in your mouth. The slightly salty liquid pooled in your mouth as Joel jerked himself off until every last drop was gone. He bends down slowly and closes your mouth for you, pressing your jaw up so you can’t open it. 
“Swallow it all like the good girl I know you can be for daddy.” He gets close enough to lick what little was dribbling from the corner of your lips and with watery eyes you look at him and swallow hard. 
Joel’s hand pulls down your jaw slightly and you smirk as you stick out your tongue to show it's all gone. His tongue finds yours once more and you moan in each other's mouth, so drunk on lust and love. 
“You’ve been holding all of that back from me?” You joke and Joel’s head drops with a chuckle. 
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lxckblessed · 3 months
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hey you that's right you oh my god it's me it's the rat i don't care that this isn't a proper promo i'll do it anyway. do you guys like really cool crazy cool crazy men who will put their life on the line for the grand gamble of it all? you do?? do i have the boy for you it's me it's this blog it's a brand spankin' new aventurine written and adored by your friend rat !
carrd w/ rules and the good stuff || credits for icons/banner/promo
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sukka-week · 1 year
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~ Details & Rules ~
The most important rule is to have some Sukka fun! But here's a few guidelines to help us all have a good time
1) First and foremost, to submit a work for Sukka Week, please tag @sukka-week in your post.
You can also use the #sukkaweek and #sukkaweek2023 tags on your post, but the best way for me to see your submission is to @ this blog (and keep in mind that this blog has a hypen; there's another another blog without a hyphen so just watch out for that).
2) Sukka (romantic relationship between Sokka and Suki) should be the primary ship in your work.
Including other ships in your work is totally fine, but they shouldn’t break Sukka.
For the purposes of this event, poly ships that contain Sokka and Suki don’t count as Sukka. Stories where Sokka and/or Suki are in another relationship towards the beginning but Sukka is endgame are okay! However, the work should contain more Sukka than it does the other ship(s).
3) It's okay for the work to focus primarily on Sokka or Suki as independent people, as long as Sukka appears somewhere (and fits the criteria above).
For example, if I wanted to write a fic that's mostly about Suki's character development after the war, and Sokka appears in less than half the story, but they're still a couple and they think about each other/write to each other/visit each other once in a while, then that still fits for this event!
Or, if I wanted to draw a picture of a grown-up Sokka and a grown-up Foo Foo Cuddlypoops charging into battle, and I put Suki's face in the background with big pink heart eyes, that would also fit for this event!
4) Please tag all your content appropriately!
This includes mature or potentially triggering content like NSFW and violence, as well as content like additional ships.
5) Yes, NSFW content is allowed.
Intimate content should be consensual in nature, and please make sure to follow the guidelines of whatever platform is hosting your work.
As an FYI, this blog will use the tag #spicysukkaweek for any NSFW content in case you’d like to block these types of works.
6) Submissions should be previously unpublished.
One of the goals of this events is to inspire people to create brand-spankin’-new Sukka works! If you would like this blog to promote your existing works, I’m happy to do so during the lead-up weeks prior to the actual event week. Feel free to shoot me an ask or DM with a link.
That said, unpublished chapters to pre-existing works are okay! As are works that are cross-posted to simultaneously-occurring events.
7) If possible, it would be helpful to provide descriptions of visual or audio content.
e.g., image descriptions for fanart, edits, gifs, etc. and transcripts for audio content. I will do my best to remember to provide these descriptions when reblogging if they haven’t been included already.
8) Any kind of creative work goes!
We're not limited to fics and digital drawings! Want to create a new Sukka-Wild-West-AU-themed playlist? Please do! (I'd seriously love to hear what that sounds like.) Got inspired to do some Family-themed incorrect quotes? Have at it! Want to do a podfic of an existing Sukka story that gives you Battle Lovers vibes? That would be beautiful! (With the original author's permission, of course.) Don't feel like you have to write seven different 5k-word one-shots to participate in Sukka Week. (I'll try to take my own advice here, too. ;))
Any questions, comments, or concerns, don’t hesitate to reach out to this blog or Mod Myargalargan (@the-power-of-stuff) via ask or private message.
And let's have some fun!
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jaxt0y · 4 months
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hey hey hey!! my name is mae (she/her, 24) & this is a BRAND SPANKIN' NEW rp blog for jax of "the amazing digital circus!" i'll be adding my rules page and doing some housekeeping here, so it won't be bare bones for much longer, but if you'd like to get an idea of my rules, you can find them on my carrd for my multi! tl;dr, i've been rping for 10+ years, took a break from tumblr a handful of months ago, got brainrot for this show and now i'm here. this blog will be pretty low effort / activity.
in the meantime, pls LIKE / REBLOG THIS POST if you'd be interested in interacting!
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yourfavsinbg3 · 5 months
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Honor Mode Live Blog
Because I am a little gremlin, I've started yet another BG3 save file. To make it more interesting, I'm attempting honor mode and will be blogging about it! So... meet Lyra!
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Half-drow cleric of Selune, former guild artisan, and a brand spankin' new adventurer. She was inspired to become a cleric after following stories of The Blade of Frontiers. She was on her first ever solo mission when she got Yoinked by the Nautiloid. Her inexperience and naivety mean she's going to have an intense learning curve along this journey.
My last attempt at making a character to specifically romance Wyll failed so we're doing that again and this time I won't get distracted by Shadowheart... or Gale... or Lae'zel... Wyll's the last person I want to romance so it's just a matter of sticking with the save file.
Main traveling party seems like it's shaping up to be Wyll, Shadowheart, and Lae'zel. Double cleric parties can do some real nasty stuff (affectionate) and I have a feeling having more healers won't be a bad thing here. I'm still not sure what builds I'll be going for, so I'm researching that now before gettin beyond the Ravaged Beach.
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toomanyclans · 7 months
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Welcome to Too Many Clans!
This is a fanclan project heavily inspired by the Better Bones AU. You can read more about that here! I heavily suggest you check it out! The writer adds some more fantasy into their rewrite of the Warriors series and it's fun, inclusive and creative. They put a huge amount of thought and consideration into their project and I promise you'll enjoy reading about it.
Some elements we will be borrowing:
The decision to give the cats fire for multiple reasons (to allow them to cook their food, which purges it of diseases, makes their caloric intake and general diet make more sense, and also it's just fun!)
Giving the cats the ability to make more elaborate crafts such as makeshift mobility devices, dyes, accessories, traps, weapons and so on.
Adding some new jobs to Clan roles (though some will be renamed and tinkered with)
The law of Queen's Rights, giving cats the right to refuse to speak on the origin of their kits (though this will be renamed to Kitter's Rights)
Having the several Clans trade with one another for products
Giving the cats a glyphic writing system (though I likely won't delve into this much, it just exists)
Probably more that I don't remember right now
"So is this just a story?"
Eh.. kind of?
I'm also taking some inspiration from ClanGen, however I have created my own system of random happenings that are decided by dice rolling at the start of every moon, because CHAOS! Will your favorite cat suddenly die? Will someone get murdered randomly? Will a Clan face a mass-extinction event? WHO KNOWS! BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD!
Oh, this'll be fun.
Before we get started, I have some kinks to work out. Currently this blog is ⋆。°✩BRAND SPANKIN' NEW⋆。°✩ but here's some of the things I plan to post about before progressing!
The Clans and their environment and culture The new roles and their purpose, objectives and how they are seen The Allegiances The family tree The changes to StarClan, Gatherings and the code The map of their territories
FINALLY, if you'd like to follow me on my main blog where I mostly post about my World of Warcraft OCs, you can find me here!
Thank you for reading, and enjoy the ride! <3
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devildungeondm · 2 years
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Oh, look. A Brand Spankin' New Eddie Blog.
Let's have some fun, sweetheart.
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theladyiceheart · 2 years
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Ysayle Dangoulian / Lady Iceheart Roleplay Blog
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Brand, spankin’ new roleplay blog for Ysayle Dangoulain and looking for some other FFXIV roleplayers! Happy to play with any NPCs or OCs and would appreciate any and all reblogs.
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welcometothevale · 1 year
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So...I did a thing.
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My brand spankin' new Castiel side blog
@mypeopleskillsarervsty
Please be patient as I haven't played a canon character in maybe over 6 years?
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ask-5-players · 5 months
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Calling All Agents!
Hello, I'm Investigative Agent K, and some assistance would be much appreciated! I've been assigned a brand spankin' new case revolving around a mysterious ping. For as active as it is, it's nearly impossible to track. All we have it narrowed down to is that it's coming from somewhere in North America. I'm not able to make any contact with this ping...but I'm hoping that maybe you can. It's all I can think to do. Good luck, my fellow agents! [Mod Investigative Agent K here! To make how this ask blog works clear, you ask the players, not Agent K herself. She is just the "narrator" of the project, the only asks she can receive are ones intended for me, the mod. The players are not aware of Agent K or the investigation. As such, I won't take any asks mentioning her...at least not yet.]
Player 1 and Player 3 are available for asks!
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juicevamp · 2 years
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hello, hello! brand spankin’ new rp blog for vampire cookie here! i really need more people to follow, so if you’re interested in possibly interacting with vampire, please like or reblog this post!
i have a human/gijinka verse as well if cookies don’t float your boat!
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saintbrnard · 1 year
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salut!
at long last, an intro post!
hello! i'm leander, pronouns are he/she/they, & i'm 20 :) autism rambles & more under the cut!
this blog is a mess of autism media, i’m always putting whatever on here... a current, non-comprehensive list of things you’ll find here:
- first and foremost, shitposts
- poetry & literature
- lighthouses
- the adventure zone (mostly balance & amnesty but i’ve started steeplechase!!)
- avatar: the last airbender
- a series of unfortunate events
- doctor who
- supernatural, occasionally
- tolkein content
- the raven cycle
- d&d
- and so many other damn things
but i also have sideblogs and on the desktop site they’re all cutely laid out but here we go -
@starkeeperr : pretty things and occasionally original poetry!
@myrrhsmoke : a devotional blog! i'm an irish polytheist & a folk witch and that content goes here if you’re interested!
@mefaitaccompli : a brand spankin’ new hyperfixation blog because i'm not gonna put my marauders nonsense on main, because god knows there are complex emotions about it. regardless of anything fuck jkr, i engage with marauders because of fanon, but i hope she dies. soon.
i put some common tags on this post for easy navigation!
- m.txt = original posts
- .f = favorite posts... but i put this tag on so many things it’s almost meaningless
- .p = poetry
- .lit = literature
- nice. = uplifting/hopeful things! “.hope” also does this
- laugh rule = not an original thought, but if i laugh at a post i have to rb especially if it is not something i would ordinarily rb
most of the other ones are common sense!
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