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synesthete-sylke · 12 days ago
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the goodest girl <333
also i wanna meet some more disabled mcyt fans!! y'all cool as hell (and a lot of the people around me irl are fully abled/not as understanding ,w,) so def send me a message if u wanna chatter about these goobers
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dummybirdnero · 1 year ago
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That knight x princess au thing for whiterose but my version
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phontao · 1 year ago
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soul / holding you together
-> words from an excerpt of trisha mateer's "honeybee"
-> inspired by @hi-raethia
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footemoji · 8 months ago
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shes my comfort character
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temperedink · 1 year ago
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Workout Gear
For @officialvalkyrieweek 2023.
2.8K words, one-shot, absolute silliness
Inspired this adorable piece from @jmoonjones!
(And this art from @dimalry gave me the idea for Emerie's back tattoos!)
Summary: Working out in leathers all the time can't be cool or comfortable, so Bryce brings the Valkyries workout clothes from Midgard.
Read on AO3.
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Featuring:
Bryce starting a new fashion trend in the Night Court 🎽
Google Translate for Prythian 🗣️
The Valkyries' partners losing their minds when they see them in workout clothes 🤯
A rant that those belonging to the big titty committee will appreciate 👙
Planting the image of Cassian in bike shorts in your head (you're welcome) 🍑
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puella-peanut · 2 years ago
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Daniel sprains his ankle badly after a new karate move goes wrong, and is advised to keep off his foot for two months. Which, of course, is devastating for our spunky boy, but John?
Well, John doesn’t say a word (big surprise), but just picks him up bridal style every time he sees Daniel even attempt to move. Something which takes Daniel less than two days to be over. 
“I can walk—okay, John, maybe I can’t walk, but I can definitely limp around so you don’t have to—“
“No.”
“I have a crutch. Actually, waitaminute, I have two crutches, so I can, like. You know. Hobble around, and stop collecting dust, like—“
“Doctor’s orders.”
“Doctor’s orders don’t say anything about John Kreese carrying me around like I’m dying or something, not even in the small print which,  yeah, okay, I didn’t read, but I know for a fact that even if I did, I wouldn’t see your name there. And by the way, I’m not dying, my muscles just decided to revolt, so you can just—“
“You’re scrawny. Easy to carry.”
“…That’s so not the point, and besides, this is embarrassing!”
“Why.”
“Why? Whyyyy?? Why, because I’m a full grown adult—and totally not scrawny just fun sized—and I can take care of myself, and I don’t need you fussing over me like a mother hen—“
“You’re the one fussing, kid.”
Daniel sputters, but he can’t come up with anything to say to his bullheaded boyfriend, so he just fumes in John’s (admittedly very nice) arms after punching him a couple times right on the chest (which does absolutely nothing, except hurt his own hands since John’s practically made of concrete).
Meanwhile, John won’t ever admit, but seeing Daniel with his little foot all bandaged up, and wearing John’s old sports t-shirts (all dangerously oversized on him), and with his pouty, bratty expression perpetually on—John can’t get enough. He’s going to savor this as long as he can. Gonna milk these next two months for all their worth. Heh. 
(Meanwhile Terry probably inquires a thousand times if Daniel would like him to fly in a world-renowned specialist from Boston, Manhattan, West Germany, Czechoslovakia, India, Japan…oh, and would he like Terry’s personal chef to whip him up something good, or he can get Daniel’s mother to fly in from Jersey on his personal plane if he’d like some authentic home-cooked meals, and would you like some flowers, Danny-boy, to brighten this place up? Red roses perhaps, you look so ravishing in red after all sweeth—)
John just slams the door in his face. And disconnects the phone for good measure. And tells him to not contact Daniel for the next two months, or better yet, ever again. Sorry, Terry. 
Meanwhile, Daniel just groans and wonders where he went wrong in life. 
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emmodii · 1 year ago
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16/11/2023, 11.04pm
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ellenchain · 2 months ago
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"there is beauty in imperfections"
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chiptrillino-art · 7 months ago
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(ID in ALT Text) Happy very, very late Mother's Day!
I am not saying that zuko is sokkas substitute for kya. or they look in any way similar! The whole concept here is that something was happening at the moment, be it how they were laying in bed, how the hair pooled over the pillow, or how sokka was able to hold onto it. It just brought sokka back. It triggered a memory, and suddenly he relived a brief memory. Making him suddenly miss his mother again. hope you enjoy!
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"top shortage" "bottom shortage" babe im EXHAUSTED
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kenchann · 3 months ago
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alexa play im not okay by my chemical romance
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majinbangus · 5 months ago
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Not being used to the princess treatment or being taken care of. You're not one to rely on others, so when you get in a relationship with Soap, you don't realize how independent you are, relying on yourself to do things, not going to him for emotional needs. Sometimes, even taking care of physical ones on your own because you don't want to bother him or seem clingy.
He gets upset, naturally.
You don't let him open doors for you, nor do you let him pull out your chair at the dinner table. If you're sick, you insist on sleeping in the guest bedroom and taking care of yourself until the illness has passed. When you're on your period, he's excited to give you anything you need, but then you don't ask him for ice cream, or chocolate, you don't even ask for cuddles??
Not to forget the times when you didn't wake him up to help take care of you because you didn't want to 'disturb his sleep'. Fuck his sleep, he could've gotten that later, he would've loved to have a sleepy fuck with you. It almost feels like a betrayal that you snuck away to the guest room to get yourself off. If you'd asked, he would've happily taken care of you.
He needs to feel needed. Needs you to need him. Wants you to need him. Has he not shown you that he can provide? That he can take care of you?
But then think about finally giving in, and slowly letting him take care of you. He breaks down your walls, coaxes you into accepting his help, spoils you with affection. Peeling away that hard shell, and revealing that soft underbelly that didn't know how much it wanted and needed to be treated so sweetly.
It's a process, but Soap will get you used to the princess treatment. You don't have to be so strong all the time. He'll give you what you need if you give him the chance.
("I just don't want to be needy."
"Hen, I'd give anything for you to be needy. Let me take care of you.")
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freshbeeth · 2 months ago
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two queens maximizing their joint slay
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mildmayfoxe · 8 months ago
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ARTISTS! UPLIFT EACH OTHER! ☞ shop / patreon ☜
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tawnysoup · 8 months ago
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(You nod furiously.)
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isjasz · 8 months ago
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[Day 321] 💜
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Ok Listen somehow my pieces get harder to explain every time. um. uh. my friend suggested lineless kissing art then we went insane, then they suggested watcher grian and secret life scar so uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh👍i had fun HASJKDAEHWEJ
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