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pasquines · 2 years ago
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jkgnggj · 4 months ago
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★‧°𖦹。⋆☆ GYARU TERUTORI ☆⋆。𖦹°‧★
FINALLY BACK TO COMMISSIONING TORI RAREPAIRS HELL YEAH !! HERE'S MY LATEST BRAIN ROT TERUTORI <333 TYSM FOR THE ART @lu-kario I HOPE U ALL ENJOY GYARUO TORI AND GYARU TERU ✮⋆˙
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fizzydrinkuno · 5 months ago
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I've been really happy with my rendering recently! thank you art fight prep for kicking my ass.
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clarynewme · 3 months ago
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Paid Readings
Hi guys🫶
I am going to start doing paid readings !🥳💗🫰
Payment details:
I decided to use PayPal as a means of transaction since it's the app I can use in my country. However please be understanding of the prices since the app discount the amount to the bank by 2€.
Readings can be delivered up to 1/2 weeks depending on my health conditions and amount of requests.
You can message me directly with your birth details: time of birth and birthday.
If you have any questions/doubts you can DM me on tumblr 😊
Readings to choose from:
8€ - Tropical Future Spouse Reading
Includes natal chart with groom(5129)/ briede(19029), lova(868) and juno(3) asteroids; transits; appearance, career and symbolisms.
8€ - Tropical Career Reading
Includes natal chart with industria (389) and enterprise (9777) asteroids; transits; career fields.
8€ - Tropical Celebrity Ship Reading
Includes Synastry chart with 3 additional questions/aspects/asteroids you would like to know about (If i am not familiar with the asteroids you choose you will have to send others that I know of).
12€ - Vedic Future Spouse Reading
Includes D1, Moon/Chandra, D7 and D9 charts, transits, Darakaraka, Jupiter, timing/dashas (meeting/marriage/pregnancy), appearance, career and symbolisms.
12€ - Vedic Career Reading
Includes D1, Moon/Chandra, D10 and D7 charts, transits, timing/dashas (sucess/fame/job offer) and career fields.
12€ - Vedic + Western Synastry (Compatibility) Reading
Includes D1/D9/D7/Moon charts, Synastry, Simon Chokoisky techniques (software), Camila Regina techniques, transits, timing/dashas ( any romantic situation: get back with an ex; confirm if person involved is your future spouse; if relationship will last/longterm potential; etc).
12€ - Vedic Celebrity Ship Reading
Includes D1, Synastry, Simon Chokoisky techniques (software), Darakaraka, additional questions.
NOTE: For vedic future spouse reading if you want solar return for how the relationship will go that specific year it's 5€ more -> 17€
If any of you don't have accurate birth details I won't do the tropical readings but I can do vedic readings based on moon chart -> 8€
Thank you so much for the support 🥰🫶🙏💜 Hope you don't mind reblogging my posts to help a fellow astrofan🤗😘😋🙏
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madcat-world · 2 months ago
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A Tropical Skyscape - aerroscape
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worldtalks · 7 months ago
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Looking down
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the-ace-with-spades · 1 year ago
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So, kinda Mav's POV of this silly Slimav fwb ficlet thingy?? who knows, maybe one day there will be Ice's part... (tw: non-descriptive/implied sex)
Things with Slider keep...happening? Mav isn't exactly sure this is the right word but they're certainly going well.
Contrary to popular belief, Mav isn't dumb. He knows what Slider is doing, he's just not sure it's actually working at all.
They keep on having sex, usually at Slider and Ice's house, usually at least twice a week and honestly, the arrangement is better than Mav suspected.
Slider is good in bed, he's Mav's type, at least physically — cocky, tall, blonde, smart-mouthed in all the meanings of the word, athletic, and willing to try to keep up with him — and he's by far the safest and the most convenient lay Mav could have with a guy. He knows he's clean thanks to military health regulations, he knows he's discreet, also thanks to military regulations, and he won't ever sell Mav out to his CO because he'd be selling himself out too. He's got a safe place no one is going to question them using — to the neighbors, they're just some bros from the Navy that probably get drunk together twice a week and that's why Mav is staying overnight — and their only witness is also gay and would be selling himself out if he said anything.
Now, Mav says he knows what Slider is doing because said only witness is literally an eyewitness of what they're doing and it can't be a fucking coincidence.
At first, it kinda seems to be a coincidence. Mav shows up for their scheduled sex night — what? it's not a date night, it's a sex night — and Slider doesn't wait until Mav is in his room before they start kissing and tries to pin him down to the front door. It's admirable, and so hot, that he tries, but Mav gets his arms around the back of his neck and steps in, leg wrapping around his hip a bit. Slider's hands go down, taking a resting spot on the curve Mav's ass as he leans down, kissing the corners of Mav's lips with fervor and then his arms go lower, pulling Mav's waist into an arch, and he—
He lifts Mav up by the thighs, fingers digging into his jeans, and his knees instinctively lock around his hips and Slider bounces him up in his grip like he weighs nothing. Just as he moves them away from the door, he stops the ever-going kiss and Mav leans away, enough to see behind his shoulder, and—
That's definitely Ice, standing in the living room door frame, book in hand, staring at them, frozen in a perfectly still position, but blinking rapidly, and that alone says a lot.
Mav snorts into Slider's shoulder and feels Slider's chest rumble underneath as he chuckles into his hair.
The world swirls, Slider turns around, hands suspiciously high under his butt, and takes a step and Mav is so focused on how fucking hot it is that he can carry him around like he weighs nothing that he almost misses the "Sorry, man, outta the way. Don't want to drop this idiot, won't get laid if he ends up in ER."
He bites down on his neck for the comment and Slider, like the sick bastard he is, moans a bit.
It keeps on happening, always 'on accident'. Slider tells Ice the wrong time of their meet-up so he's literally still on the couch Slider throws Mav onto first thing after he comes to their house, or he forgets to close to his bedroom and has hands down Mav's pants as Ice walks by to the bathroom at night, or Ice comes back from church and they're buck naked on the wobbly living room table, or in the morning, Slider and Mav go to take a shower, together, and once again the doors aren't closed so—
It has to be on purpose. Especially that on the one day Ice is actually out of the house the whole night — Mav has no idea where, but it's their third sex night that week so he probably is desperate enough to go to a hotel — Slider starts their second round in the morning, perfectly timed with Ice's return.
They're eating the french toast and scrambled eggs Mav made, not really that chatty, they're barely friends after all, and Mav is wearing one of Slider's giant band t-shirts, this time with Bon Jovi on it — it's comfy and this way, he doesn't dirt up his clothes, sue him — and his own white briefs.
He can hear Ice's old man car on the driveway just as Slider pushes away their plates, grabs Mav by the hips, plops him on the kitchen island's countertop like a doll, pulls his pants off, and starts trying to maul his neck, nicely prepared for him by already sticking out of the huge collar of his huge t-shirt.
Ice walks into the kitchen to see Mav splayed like a starfish on the counter, his briefs stuck on his ankles, his dick covered only by the hem of that godawful Bon Jovi t-shirt and Slider's massive hand, and he just stands there for a minute as they all just stare at each other to finally hiss through clenched teeth, "We eat on that counter."
And like, Mav is not complaining, it's just, well, whatever plan Slider has, it has some holes in it.
He tries to put a little bit of a stop to it, alright, he really does, he's not about to torture himself by reading too much into Ice's expression whenever he walks on them, fool's hope, dream on and all that shit. It's just—hard. He hasn't had such regular, good sex in since before college, and never with a guy, and Slider is fucking hot, okay? It's literally his only good quality — hot and good in bed.
So when one day, during their lunch break, Ice, who is sitting pressed into Mav, thighs, arms, elbows, it all touching, says, "Can we just have one night without you two—as friends, just three guys who are friends and—" Mav agrees to just have a chill night at their place.
It's a nice evening, in general. Slider fucks off god knows where for most of the time, leaving just Mav and Ice in the kitchen — Slider can't cook, the bastard just sponges off whatever they cook. They put the radio on, do some silly dances — okay, Mav does, but it makes Ice chuckles so it's almost the same thing — and just talk and talk, preparing food close to each other enough that their elbows touch. And Ice looks at him, just looks at him, with so much fondness, with so much vulnerability in his wide-eyed expression, with that soft blush and downturned face and it is almost enough for him.
But then he leans closer and closer and Ice is no longer there, turning away from him as if burned and Mav—Mav is not dumb enough to torture himself with this forever, at least not on purpose.
So Slider comes back when dinner is ready and Mav sits next to him at the table, even though he usually would sit next to Ice, and lets Slider steal bacon from his plate as Ice stabs the food with a little too much force to be fully cool about the whole thing — Mav isn't reading into it though, he's tried and tried and tried, and he won't make a fool out of himself, Slider's plan be damned.
They move to the living room, some action movie selected, Ice already sitting at one end of the couch under a cozy blanket, book in hand, Slider on the other end.
It's the beginning of September only, but the whole day was unexpectedly cold, with a storm picking up at various hours, and now that Mav isn't moving around the kitchen or hovering close to the hot oven, he's feeling a bit chilly.
He makes a small detour to Slider's room, to snatch one of his sweatshirts, way too big on him, sleeves covering his fingers almost completely, the hem pulling under his hips.
They both turn to him and the ugly beige sweatshirt is more than plain noticeable but he just gives them an innocent smile. "What? I was cold, I know where all of Slider's shit is."
"We could've just shared the blanket," Ice says, sounding as if his mouth is drier than the Sahara.
Mav raises an eyebrow at him, pointedly, as if to say, Could we really?
Slider doesn't smirk, exactly, but it's clear on his face his shit-eating grin is held up by his will alone. He props one arm behind his head and pats the couch next to himself with the other.
Mav plops next to him and Slider's arm wraps around the small of his back. Mav grabs the remote and turns on the movie, aware that Ice's jaw is clenched as he stares down at his book.
Mav—Mav clings. Slider is warm, really warm, he's always like a space heater, and he might as well use it to his advantage.
Not even fifteen minutes into the movie, Mav feels Slider's hot hand slip underneath the sweater and his t-shirt, scorching fingers dipping into his sides and bringing Mav closer, close enough that the leg he had crossed over his knee slides down onto Slider's thigh. Mav doesn't stay passive, seeking out skin, too, reaching into Slider's collar, and next thing he knows Slider leans in and kisses him.
And then does it again, and again, and again, until Mav is fighting for small sips of air in between.
(There's a tearing sound somewhere, but Mav is pretty sure Ice the control freak would have enough control not to tear his book pages out just because Mav is getting frisky with his best friend in front of him.)
Then Slider grabs him under his thighs, lifting him up and standing up at the same time, Mav's legs wrapping around him on instinct.
"What the fuck—"
"Oh, shut up," Slider cuts off and then slaps his ass and okay, maybe he squeals a little, sue him. "I know you like it."
Like hell he's going to admit but, yeah, he kinda does. He's starting to think Slider likes carrying him around and throwing him on different surfaces just as much, he sure does it a lot.
Ice clears his throat and cooly, voice too still to not be suggest how he feels truly, says, "I asked for one night—"
Mav almost — almost — feels bad but then Slider says, "Sorry, man, he looks too fuckable in my sweatshirt." Then, cheekily, as they leave the living room, Mav now held up in just one of his arms — and isn't that fucking hot? — adds, "You wouldn't understand."
And this time, he can't just pretend he doesn't know what's happening here.
"I know what you're doing," he tells Slider, just as he's thrown on his bed and swarmed by his long limbs.
Right before he dives lower, Slider remarks, "Eh, do you really though?"
"It's not going to work," he protests, even as he lets Slider bite down his neck, his hand arching his head back for better access, strong hold keeping Mav still and making him hornier. "Even if he was getting jealous—"
"He is."
"—I think he'd be past the boiling point now," he finishes.
Slider tilts his head back, meeting his eyes. "You don't know how stubborn he can be."
"So what? You're just going to fuck the guy he supposedly wants until he breaks?"
"Yeah, basically," Slider says, fingers still gripping his hair. "Just enjoying your tight ass until my best friend decides to think with his dick and not his brain, for once."
"Nice," is all Mav adds before they go back to business.
He'd be lying to say he doesn't care. He wants Ice to do something. He wants him to admit he doesn't like whatever deal Slider and Mav have going on, that he doesn't like it specifically because he wants Mav to himself.
He wonders if he and Slider talk about Mav. If he asks Slider what is going on with them, if Slider gives him the dirty details, if he gets pissed off at Slider for continuing to hook up with him, again and again. If all those little expressions he sees on Ice's face whenever he walks in on them, if they're louder and more pronounced when he leaves the house and it's just Slider to take them on.
But fool's hope and all that — so Mav claws at Slider's sweater and pops it over his head.
As time goes on, it just feels more and more as if he's wrong about the whole, that he just imagined the way Ice looks at him.
"So, Maverick," Slider begins when Mav and Ice are chatting at their cubicles, sitting down on Mav's desk like he owns it. "You free this Saturday? Ice is stuck at work so the house will be empty."
Right behind himself, he hears a snap. When he turns around, Ice's broken his pencil in half.
Interesting.
"I'm actually going with Bradley to the beach, I'm going to teach him to swim," he says slowly. "Or at least try. The kid's been getting panicky any time we leave him without the floaties."
"Ooof, that's tough," Slider says and he actually seems sympathetic because Bradley is everyone's favorite and everyone's weak spot. "You want a second pair of hands? Might make him feel a bit more secure if he's surrounded from all sides."
And why not? It's not like Ice has any more pencils to break.
It's a nice enough day, for one spent with Slider. Bradley can't swim by the end of it, but he can float in the water without screaming his lungs out, so Mav takes it as a win. Bradley giggles at their banter and finds their insults — dialed down, there's a kid with them after all — funny, and there's just something less irritating about Slider, like this, with Bradley as the buffer.
Mav drives them in Goose's old car to leave Bradley back with Carole, they chat for a bit, and then Mav takes his motorcycle and drives them to Ice and Slider's place. They're both in jeans and there's a lot of rubbing and some more-or-less intentional grinding, so by the time Mav parks on the driveway, they're both half hard and set on one goal. They pass Ice on the way to Slider's room, and maybe he's a bit red in the face and maybe Mav arches his hips with a bit of an exaggeration but well, he's having fun and it's not his problem Ice isn't part of it.
It happens again, mostly because Ice is fighting to get the upcoming promotion and often works on the weekends, Carole gives private lessons on Saturdays, and that just leaves Mav and Slider alone, usually with Bradley for most of the day and then alone and pent up in the evening.
Slider is good with Bradley, too. Baby Goose is a soft, sensitive boy, and many men would try to toughen him up, but Slider doesn't. No, Slider stops and holds him when he gets scared, carries him around when he gets tired or sleepy, can't resist the cow eyes almost as badly as Mav and buys Bradley anything he wants, and doesn't protest last all when Bradley asks if they can swing him around — just gives him his hand, waits for Mav to grab his other hand, and then just throws Bradley in the air as high as he can.
There start to be times when they don't even retreat back to Slider and Ice's place after, just say goodbye at the door to Mav and Carole's house — Bradley always insists Mav needs a hug goodbye too, Uncle Slider — and then Slider leaves without Mav.
"It kinda seems like you're dating him, Pete," Carole says one calm evening that Mav does not spend with Slider and Ice, after Slider took them back home in his embarrassing wagon BMW.
Bradley is already asleep and they're drinking wine (from normal glasses because they still haven't managed to buy the full dishware set).
Mav obviously finds it ridiculous. "You can't date someone you don't have feelings for."
Carole raises her eyebrow and takes a slurpy sip and yeah, fair enough, there's plenty of people who are married and hate each other, not to mention ones that are dating.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asks. There's a difference between having sex and dating, even if there aren't any feelings in either.
Carole has some—thing, for Slider, he knows. It's been over four years since Goose and he knows they won't ever fully move on but they have to at least try. He'd never hold it against her if she fell in love with someone, it's just—it's Slider of all people.
"Nah, have some fun," Carole sighs. "It's not like he'll ever see me anyway."
Slider's been equally dumb about all of Carole's flirting attempts as Ice was about his, which was an achievement in itself because Mav wasn't the subtlest, but Carole wasn't subtle at all.
"What a mess," he says and then pours more wine into Carole's glass.
@woodsywarbler, hon, I think you wanted me to tag you here? idk this is a bit disappointing b/c tumblr ate the longer draft and i had no energy to write it out in detail but 🤷🏻‍♂️
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perpetuallylocked · 8 months ago
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case photos: Ransom of the Seven Ships
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frie-ice · 5 months ago
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Although I'm still new to Twisted Wonderland, people have been saying that FloRid is one the top ships between Floyd Leech and Riddle Rosehearts. That's why I decided to a collage on them.
Although Riddle wasn't as close to Stitch as Floyd was in the Lost in the Book with Stitch event, it's an event that the two were featured in as two of the selected characters. That's why I wanted to reference it.
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lotusmonkey · 2 years ago
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Oh yeah I forgot I haven't shown you guys the new guys yet
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muppetstimmoment · 1 year ago
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Woober Stimboard!!! [For @bbarnabby !!!]
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https://www.tumblr.com/toastedstims/722766646593355776/a-stimboard-filled-with-various-shiny-things-for?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/somegurl8/725756852348059648/liked-how-my-rumi-stim-board-i-made-while-back?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/cosmicville/686171330751725569/tropical-sensory-board?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/summer-boy/726469830513999872/tropical-stimboard-for-tropicalgwen-request-are?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/stim-board-girl-blog/690807312390275072/cozy-fall-stim-board-requests-are-open-x-x-x?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/prayersreblog/690498755016966144/x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x?source=share
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prettycurefever2024 · 1 month ago
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coolthingsguyslike · 2 years ago
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surfer-roo01 · 1 year ago
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clarynewme · 4 months ago
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Hi!🥰 I am a 23 year old astrology fanatic (not a professional) that hopes to help other people with my humbling knowledge and make connections AKA friends. I've been learning astrology since Covid era through tumblr, Twitter, tiktok and youtube astrology communities. I practised mostly with friends and family so this is all new to me lol��.
Pronouns:
She/Her/Clary
Interests:
Astrology (obviously lol)🤌
Music (any music from Asia like Kpop, Cpop and almost every music genre )🫰
Movies/series/bollywood/lakorn/kdrama (bl/gl especially🌈 )🫶
Learning new languages🙌
I've been sick with Syndrom of Miller Fisher (1 year) that allows me to have more free time.
I am going to do free ask games (1 game per 2 weeks) with topics you can suggest that will be decided through a poll.
The askbox will also be open for simple questions about astrology placements. However you can only ask 3 aspects/placements/overlays/etc in one request.
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I use intuition,western/tropical,vedic astrology and numerology techniques. I can also ship you guys with celebrities of your choice (singers, actors, artists,kpop groups, etc). You can give me advice too to improve my readings if you feel it's not enough🤗 If I feel I can't answer your question I will recommend you astrology accounts that have better information.You can check out my full paid readings here🙏.
MUST READ👀⚠️:
Anything health related, death related that intends to harm someone or any group of people and 18+ content is not accepted here.
I will only accept one free question per person per week which means you can only request ONE time per week. This is fair for everyone waiting and for my well being/health.
Interpretation questions and any doubts you have about the reading are allowed as long as you don't overstep the boundaries.
Please be nice and respect each other in this beautiful community🙏.
Anons are not allowed unless I'll feel comfortable.
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magical-demigirl · 1 year ago
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What is your favorite precure ship? (please no disturbing answers if you do I will block)
My favorite precure ship is Manastu x Laura
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I made this for fun you don't need to make one unless you want to
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