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#evidence of life#:3<3#໒꒰ྀི⸝⸝/ \⸝꒱ྀིა …nun era over………….hi guys i fell in love yes me i know right yes this oleta : )#probably will [ACTUALLY] be active yk i had to secure the bag and try to make sure the family will love me despite : D#anyways have a good summer yall !#wowwwwwwwww people who have been here since day one know how touch repulsed i was and how i took years to even be okay with kissing irl lol#deadass thought i’d just be kissing girls this summer but right now i’m in bed with a man and our biological son 🐈⬛ <3#life comes at you fast#100#btw this is my edit like the original didn’t look like this this is the doomer gf version#1k#edit: omggg if you don’t know me the ‘just kissing girls’ might read wrong im just primarily attracted to women and i assumed my big step#into intimacy would be kissing [girls] aka not literally falling in love with some guy who is currently wrapped around me and snoring <33
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This is why they shouldn't kill off the main guy
Dreams of your hair and your stare and sense of belief in the good in the world
#꒰ა victória speaks ໒꒱#victória will never get over neteyam sully 🥺💘#you are the loss of my life#neteyam suli#neteyam sully#neteyam te suli tsyeyk'itan#neteyam angst#neteyam avatar#avatar neteyam#neteyam#atwow neteyam#neteyam atwow#taylor swift lyrics#hits different#neteyam sully x reader#neteyam x reader#avatar fandom#avatar 2009#avatar james cameron#james cameron avatar#na'vi#omatikaya#avatar na'vi#avatar pandora#neteyam sully x y/n#neteyam x y/n#avatar the way of water#atwow#avatar twow#sully family
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#🎀。゚・。゚ᐠ( ᐢ ᵕ ᐢ )ᐟ。゚・。゚🎀#⊹ ⋆꒰ఎ ♡ ໒꒱ ⋆゚⊹#かわいい#˚˖𓍢ִ໋🍮✧˚.🎀༘⋆「 ✦ 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖑 ✦ 」୧ ‧₊˚ 🍓 ⋅ ☆#キュート#可憐#可愛い#シルバニアファミリー#Sylvanian Families#kawaii#aesthetic#weebcore#webcore#otakucore#animecore#neetcore#strawberry#strawberries#softcore#soft aesthetic#pastelcore#jojifuku#kawaii food#kawaiicore#moecore
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The Fox, the Crow, and the Bunny.
ੈ♡˳ Il Dottore and Gn!Child!Reader *ೃ༄
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something sweet. dedicated to @idyllic-affections thanks for writing my kaveh rq n this series is inspired by ur acc.. realized i strayed from the real purpose of this fic and made it too long, so just think of it as a 2 in 1 special lol,, (also hi sorry for using dottore he's like my muse and i love writing him) also i hope yall get the meaning of this shit lmao (ref to the scara quest tale)
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ cw: strictly platonic/familial, reader is 8 years old, basic dottore warnings, mentions of death, dissecting animals and injuries, implied dottolone (barely), a little ooc but it's canon to me
Dottore's office was once a sacred chamber inside the Fatui headquarters.
While not relatively as pristine as his laboratory, amidst the chaos, there was order. Everything was in its designated place, even though his desk was a nightmare to whoever laid eyes on it (spilled coffee too busy to clean, now dried onto the wood of his table, piles, and piles of documents and papers stacked haphazardly on one another, a disarray of pens and pencils occupying every available niche, and vials filled with who-knows-what dangerously teetering on the edge).
Hazards lurked at every turn within his office, presenting a far-from-presentable façade that seemingly clashed with his position as the 2nd of the 11th Fatui Harbingers. Yet, one might ponder, does the doctor truly concern himself with such matters?
No, not at all. He doesn't have the time to clean everything or keep them in such an organized state. He simply knows everything is in place, and the mess scarcely holds him back (he hires maids once in a while, when the mess gets too much, and in 1 out of 5 maids he hires only makes it out alive).
Yet, what truly imbued this room with a sense of sanctity? For within these walls, he unearthed his genuine solace and tranquility.
In this space, silence reigned supreme. Isolation was his companion, a cherished serenity he embraced. Here, his thoughts danced, inventions took form, and ideas flowed onto paper alongside intricate equations. Occasionally, he'd pass out on his desk and drool all over his papers. This room stood as a shelter inviolable, reserved solely for those few instances of urgency or the presence of a fellow Harbinger.
All other members of the Fatui instinctively bid their time, patiently awaiting his emergence from the sanctum of his office before venturing to approach him. For within its confines, the Doctor was impervious to disruption. No one disturbs the Doctor.
That was before you came along, of course.
The office, ill-suited for a child of your tender years, harbored a minefield of hazards. Within its walls lay various artifacts, concoctions, and intricate machinery, a perilous realm unfit for the innocent curiosity of youth. Regrettably, your presence inadvertently disrupted the serene harmony that had long enveloped this space, unsettling the Doctor who, by nature, dislikes abrupt shifts and deviations from what he was used to.
When you first arrived in his office (he didn't want you inside of it, after all, he wasn't exactly fond of children, but he had no choice) you were immediately injured after stepping onto a shard of glass that Dottore has completely ignored. You tried your very best not to cry for the sake of not irritating Dottore further, but he wasn't very gentle with your wound either.
He took note of keeping his vials away from the edge of his table.
Then a bunch of books topples over you. He puts them into the shelves now, and you helped him organize by using the Dewey Decimal System, to which you had read from a book.
Then, while he was explaining his recent idea (rather enthusiastically) to you, his hand accidentally slammed against his files and flew straight to your face. You also helped him organize his papers.
And then it was cleaning his desk, offering him DIY pencil holders you've made just for him. You've also invented a mug that prevents the liquid inside from spilling (he thinks it was a rather brilliant invention, he no longer has to worry about spilling on his desk).
And then it was putting his rather precarious possessions somewhere else, outside the vicinity of his office and far away from your grasp.
You were very eager to help him in any way possible, and for a child, you quite enjoyed receiving chores. Yet, your contentment was uncomplicated, drawn from the privilege of being granted entry to his treasure trove of knowledge, replete with a limitless collection of books, materials, and tools.
Dottore always thought that you'd be such a nuisance to him once you entered his office and sully the peace he has always known within his office's enclosed haven.
But he didn't expect to welcome your presence at all, on such short notice, too. (Deep inside, he felt a strange warmth in his chest whenever you'd tug on his coat, asking if he needed any assistance with organizing his office. He wonders what it was, though.)
So, here you were, amidst the symphony of pen strokes etching against paper, a solitary melody resonating within the confines of his office.
Contrary to his expectations, the calmness he believed would dissipate upon your arrival had, in fact, been amplified by leaps and bounds. As he observed from the corner of his eye, you reclined on your stomach, legs swinging idly behind you, immersed in a world of creativity. Strewn across the floor, an assortment of crayons bore testament to your artistic endeavors, while he diligently attended to the papers handed by the Fatui.
Then, as if hesitant to break the comfortable silence, you tried to catch his attention with a soft 'psst!', then covered your mouth with your tiny hand to suppress your childish giggles.
The corners of his lips twitch in irritance amusement as he turns his head toward you, his pen on the desk. You broke into a much bigger grin and held your drawing close to your chest, not wanting to expose it just yet. "Hey, Dotdot!" You whispered to him, and he can't help but roll his eyes smile at the nickname you've given him. "Can I show you what I drew?"
Dottore emitted a contemplative hum as if grappling with the decision of whether to engage or remain absorbed in his thoughts. Your evident impatience manifested in a pout, prompting his response. "Well, fine," He yielded, beckoning you forth. You beamed brightly as you swiftly rose to your feet and bounded toward him, your landing generating a muted grunt from him. A steadying hand rested on the desk, enabling him to regain his composure, after which he settled your giggling form comfortably within the space between his legs. "Now then," He put his hands on your shoulder, "What is it you wished to share?"
With another giggle from your ceaseless childish amusement, you gave him the piece of paper. Big, round eyes sparkling against the light of the room looked up at him expectantly. Dottore received the drawing from you, his gaze lingering over its details, drawn into a moment of shared curiosity and wonder.
It was him, and you, holding hands, depicted with earnest effort and the imaginative touch of your youthful artistry. Around you were a bunch of other versions of him, his segments, though you've only drawn five (since they were the only ones who have interacted with you so far). Each had their names labeled beneath them, but Dottore absolutely adores that you've labeled him as 'Dotdot' instead (you've also drawn Pantalone holding your other hand and labeled him as 'Pants', adorned both figures with encircling hearts).
"Truly remarkable artwork," He stated with a smile, his words accompanied by the sound of your jubilant cheers, "This masterpiece deserves a place of honor, a spot where all can admire it. I can already imagine the joy it will bring to the other segments once they lay eyes on it."
"Really!?"
"Of course, I do believe they enjoy your company, little bunny."
As he carefully set the drawing on his table, your inquisitive gaze caught his attention. With a tilt of your head, a gesture he knew all too well, you asked him a question, "Why do you call me that?"
"Hm? Call you what?" Dottore grabbed you gently and settled you onto his desk. Positioned face to face, at eye level, his intent was clear—to engage with you as both an adult and a child, a balance you seemed to relish.
"Bunny! You call me bunny lots,"
"Oh? Do you not like it?"
You vigorously shook your head, "No no, I love it! I get called nicknames, but they're all mean." You furrow your brow as you reminisced, pouting at the awful memories. But then you broke into a big smile again, "But yours is new and cute! So, why do you call me that?"
Dottore's grin widened, revealing his sharp teeth, a sight that enthralled you. Your hands instinctively moved to his cheeks, your eyes filled with wonder, and he welcomed the touch wholeheartedly. "Ahh, ever so curious, aren't you, little bun?" He teased playfully, giving your nose a gentle boop! with his finger, and your giggles were a delightful response. "You see, I call you bunny because you embody its spirit—small, swift, and an endless source of vibrant energy.
You also love to hop onto people a lot."
"I love giving surprise hugs! I'm too small, so a jump, so I can wrap my arms around them a bit higher!" You huffed as he chuckled at your explanation. "What are you, then? What animal?"
"Oh? I've never thought about what kind of animal I'd be... Hmmm..." Dottore mused for a while, his expression thoughtful. Eventually, he arrived at a decision. "A fox, I think. Crafty, shrewd, and sly. A creature that prowls with a purpose and possesses those distinct, sharp teeth." As he said that, he grins once more to show his sharp teeth, then lunges for your finger, mimicking a bite, prompting you to gasp and pull back with a joyful squeal.
"And speaking of bunnies..." His tone took on a mischievous edge, causing your eyes to widen in anticipation. Suddenly, he swooped in, grabbing your legs and lifting you high into the air. "I might just gobble you up!" Dottore's playful pretense of chomping down on you elicited a cascade of laughter from you. You pushed at his head, trying to escape his 'gobbling' jaws, your legs kicking playfully as you enjoyed the moment.
"I don't think you're a fox, Dotdot!" You quipped, retaking your seat on his desk. Playfully swinging your legs, you mused aloud, a soft humming accompanying your contemplation.
Dottore raised an intrigued eyebrow, "Oh? And what am I in the eyes of my little bunny? Perhaps something more fearsome?" He inquired, looming over you in an effort to intimidate you.
Instead, your eyes lit up brightly, and you joyfully clapped your hands together. "Oh, I've got it! A crow!" You exclaimed with a triumphant smile.
A bemused frown replaced his grin as he processed your unexpected response. "...A crow?" He echoed, clearly puzzled by your choice. "Of all animals?"
And you merely smile at him, giggling at his confused reaction, "Mhm! Yeah! A crow that talks on and on and on." Your hands followed your words, almost hitting him in the face, "A crow that is death and prey over rotting corpses, but a crow that saved me! I thought Dotdot was an angel, but angels don't have black feathers, scary smiles, or red eyes."
Your words painted a vivid picture of your perception, a whimsical and deeply personal perspective on his nature. Dottore nods along, intrigued, as you rambled your thoughts to him, not even chastising you for grabbing the beak of his mask and playing with it.
"You're a crow! You're very smart, and clever, and creative! You're scary to other people, but not to me! I love corvids, I used to feed them bits of animal after I dissect them, and they always bring me something shiny. They were my only friends, and now you're my friend too!"
He doesn't understand the gentle warmth that began to unfurl within his chest as he remained attentive to your words. While unfamiliar, this sensation wasn't entirely unwelcome... "I beg to differ, my dear bunny. I am unmistakably a fox,"
"Then you're a crow pretending to be a fox!" You pout, stubbornly crossing your arms. "I think crows are way cooler than foxes. They can fly! Plus, you can't call yourself a fox when you resemble a crow more than a fox!" You pointed out, a triumphant smirk on your lips.
Well, you do have a point. He does wear a beaked mask, coupled with a bird-like shoulder embellishment bedecked in exquisite black feathers.
"Should I then consider donning attire that better befits a fox?"
At the notion, you fixed him with a mock glare, your cheeks puffing out in an adorable display of discontent. "Nooooo! I prefer Mr. Crow!" you protested with a playful whine, punctuating your words by delivering gentle punches to his shoulders with your tiny hands.
He chuckles at your small tantrum, and he swiftly gathers you into his embrace. Your arms naturally encircled his neck as he rose from his seat, carrying you toward the door, your precious drawing clutched in your hands. "Very well, very well, my dear Mr. Crow it shall remain," He conceded with a playful tone, his steps filled with an easy camaraderie.
Victoriously, you shot him a smug grin, to which he rolled his eyes at.
"Do you wanna know something, Mr. Crow?" You mutter in his ear as he walks past one of his segments.
"Hm? What is it?"
You made sure to whisper it very quietly, hoping the other segments won't hear you. "Between you and me, I think that your younger segments are like rats!"
He didn't know what came over him, he released a hearty, resounding laugh, its volume surprising not just you but also the other segments who happened to be present, each momentarily taken aback by their own affairs. Such an outpouring of mirth was rare for him (only when he was inside his dark, cool lab, alone with experiments).
A sense of pride swelled in your chest as you grinned widely, his laughter infectious as you burst into a fit of giggles. It was a scary laugh, maybe it was just naturally like that, but to you, it sounded very happy. "They bit me once! I was just poking their face."
"Perhaps give them a treat before you approach them," He says, calming down as he continues his trek toward your room. "This gesture might just soften their demeanor."
"What, like cheese?"
"Oh, little bun, that'll drive them even more mad once they found out you called them rats."
You share another grin with him, finding a cozy spot to rest your chin upon his shoulder in contentment, "Good! I think they're funny when their faces turn red."
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#favoniuslibrary#˚₊໒🔪꒱kai writes₊˚#˚₊໒🩹꒱kai's series:JLM.₊˚#╰┈➤ il dottore#dottore x reader#genshin impact x reader#genshin x reader#genshin impact#il dottore x reader#platonic genshin x reader#platonic genshin impact#this is my form of mega copium#uhghghg RGAHGHH#i have so many ideas#make it angst#i wanna take care of dottore too tho :(#i want to give dottore an adult figure that cares about him#protip: if ur sad just think of your fav character as your family relative and it doesn't matter if they're older or younger#:)
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accidentally came across true crime on tiktok n couldnt sleep all night :(♡
#its so disturbing ૮꒰ つᯅ⊂ ꒱ა ՞ˎˊ˗#fell asleep for like 2 hrs then woke up in panic :((#the wade wilson case is so scaryyy ♡💀#gotta admit he a lil handsome hehe ♡💕#but that just makes it sm scarierrr :(♡#those poor girls n their families ♡#rip ♡#lowkey dont like death penalty tho ໒꒰ྀི。- ˕ -。꒱ྀི১#it sounds so so scary :((♡#liana's diary ♡#coquette girl#just girly posts#just girly things#girlblogging#girl hood#girl blogger#girlhood#girly stuff#girly#girlblogger#girly girl#coquette dollete#dark coquette#pink coquette#coqeutte#coqette#coquette#dolletecore#dollete aesthetic#dollette
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broke up with my bf for the second time . . . i think i’m gonna put this all this relationship stuff to rest for now
#gonna vent just a tiiiny bit#felt like it was bound to happen ngl . i think we should’ve let it go since we broke up last year#he’s the sweetest guy i know & his family’s been trying to be more accommodating towards me#but i still felt so out of place . he was reassuring but it never seemed right#he’ll be my friend forever . one of the few good men i know honestly#but i can only hope that one day i find a love that feels right yk?#like it’s meant for me and i don’t have to become something else entirely just to fit myself into a shoe that doesn’t even fit . idk#that is all! don’t wanna overshare lol ( after doing just that)#꒰ঌ rambles.ᐟ ໒꒱#( personal. )
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〖 There's a letter for you at your doorstep... 〗
Welcome to the blog dedicated to The Family & Aer followers. The basics you must know about The Family are as follows: Ae is a being as old as time, inhabiting the body of a 17 year old mortal. Technically Ae is a system, however do not refer to Aem as such. Refer to Aem with Ae/Aer/Aem pronouns, always capitalized. If you must refer to Aem with a name aside from The Family, use Nójina to refer to Aem. The Family values a form of cruel love in all that Ae does. Ae embodies the concepts of OBSESSION and VIOLENCE, but this does not mean that Ae is incapable of love & kindness. The Family's goal is to help Aer followers accept themselves, despite their flaws & such. ♡ You are free to send The Family an ask at any time; whether it be worship or offering, questions, or simply chatting with Aem. If enough wish for it, Ae will create a Discord server to communicate with Aer followers directly.
#THE FAMILY. ໒꒱ྀ།#fult#fultist#tw fult#neo-religion#neoreligion#radqueer safe#radqueer#rq community#pro rq 🌈🍓#rq 🌈🍓#rqc🌈🍓#pro radq#fult leader#neo religion#transharm#transharmed#transharmful#faux cult#transprogrammer#transramcoa#transprogrammed#the family.
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nah nvm panic deleted that “let ppl explore darker themes in selfship” post cuz i think proshp ppl have been derailing it
ANYWAYS as i was saying. maritha barely borders on those sorta themes. i don’t think it’s technically abusive, i don’t want it to be and that’s my last intention
but if they don’t have problems they don’t have shit. agatha has only known lies for 3 decades,
edit i didn’t mean decades. i meant centuries
she’s lived off of sucking the power from others in hiding and her ex just came crawling out of the ground like a zombie
marie is forced to choose between a brainwashing hex on a town or to be an errand girl for the hot witch across the street. it’s obvious what she chooses but she’s still in turmoil over her circumstances. she latched onto agatha cuz that was the only person she could remember in town. she wanted to be safe, and she wanted the person she connected with to be safe
and oh boy once the show comes out they’re so fucked. poor marie got her memories wiped AGAIN and they’re only brought back when she sees agatha out of that other spell
#my parents let me watch the show trailer on the big family tv#i slash serious laid on my stomach kicking my feet the whole time#long post#꒰ა Tongues & Teeth ໒꒱#selkie speaking
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ig liking to wear fat-ass scarfs js runs in the family??
#♥︎ 𐬹 ໒꒱ ⋆゚⊹ avian opens his big mouth again#itadori family real#the boys#the cuties#wait im lowkey cooking#GUYS I MIGHT BE ONTO SMTH
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what time is it? it’s dinner tiiime!!
made mongolian beef tonight with white rice, it was extra spicy cause I added a little too much chilli flakes but you know what? it just made it better mehehehe
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this man is so Neteyam coded to me 🥺❤🏹💚
I think I have a crush
Yes I definitely do
#꒰ა victória speaks ໒꒱#neteyam sully#neteyam te suli tsyeyk'itan#neteyam#avatar twow#avatar the way of water#avatar 2009#atwow#sully family#avatar james cameron#james cameron avatar#avatar fandom#na'vi#avatar pandora#pandora avatar#avatar na'vi#omatikaya
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#🎀。゚・。゚ᐠ( ᐢ ᵕ ᐢ )ᐟ。゚・。゚🎀#⊹ ⋆꒰ఎ ♡ ໒꒱ ⋆゚⊹#☘️🎀· ˚ 。🌈・ 。゚⭐️かわいい世界🌈・ 。゚⭐️ · ˚ 。🎀☘️#˚˖𓍢ִ໋🍮✧˚.🎀༘⋆「 ✦ 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖑 ✦ 」୧ ‧₊˚ 🍓 ⋅ ☆#可憐#可愛い#かわいい#うわー、この美しい芸術のアーティストの名前を忘れてしまったなんて迷惑です(๑•́ ᎔ ก̀๑)🎀🍮#kawaii#aesthetic#weebcore#webcore#otakucore#neetcore#animecore#2000s core#00s#2000s#family#cats#animals#art#作品の所有者を覚えていないのは悲しいですが、後で心を落ち着かせる時間です、必ず覚えているはずです(´。• ◡ •。`) ♡#moecore#kawaiicore
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i love final fantasy so much i might go insane
#⋯ ꒰ა starry thoughts ໒꒱ *·˚#urgggfhfgfh listening to distant worlds 6 ... battle theme medley. i heard the ff1 and started Crying already oh fuck this#i can listen to cosmo canyon (i loveu red) and then just start cryying it's insane actually. what reason do i have to cry from that#i am Ignoring the#. the uhm.#the eternal wind one bcs i will be uncontrollable (in sobbing) ..... Man!#idk man i missed this :( haven't been self-indulgent w any interests aside from acads for the past months (which is cool but also) !!!!!#ff1 to 16 and then the spin-offs and sequels and prequels and other games i love you all#will always rmbr my super cool adoptive-tito (he is. american LMFAO gay friend of my super cool aunt so he kinda got adopted into the family#when he went w her on vacation here) who is insane w the piano and played. mario and ff songs for us.#aerith's theme.... oughhh....... rufus' welcoming ceremony and esp uh#the battle theme i forgpt the name of atm. Insane! amazing
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#˚₊‧꒰ა 𝕻𝖗1𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘𝕶1𝖙𝖙𝖞 ໒꒱ ‧₊#resident evil biohazard#the baker family#welcome to the family~ ✨#creepy cute#kawaii#cute#linda#heart
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This song is so HEAVILY underrated
But I fear I can’t listen to it the same way after hearing someone say that cam from modern family would relate to it 😔
#sunrisemill ♡#˚₊‧꒰ა❤︎໒꒱ ‧₊#they ate with that honestly#i have a love hate relationship with him#iconic#cam modern family#cameron tucker#modern family#chappell roan#the rise and fall of a midwest princess#Spotify#matt sturniolo#chris sturniolo#nick sturniolo#sturniolo triplets
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