#and i'm aware they are dreams too

[silenceoflink]

Idk what's gotten into my water but I be having wild dreams lately

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

That's the face he makes when he's feeling silly.

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[moe-broey]

Some. Sort of spectrum. From most likely to least likely.

And by kitten-pile I mean This

I'll put a transcript under cut for easier reading! 🫡

How Likely Are They to Kitten Pile?

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Mirabilis: "are you tired..? do you need a break...? ohh we could take one together..."

If she likes/trusts you even a little, she wants to cuddle about it!!!

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Sharena and Peony: "Okay! 💖 Yay! 💖"

Shari: The only thing stopping her is social conventions -- making her MORE likely to jump at the opportunity!

Peony: Learning social awareness as she goes, and is surprisingly good at it?

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Triandra: "Aren't we a bit old for that...? But... even so..."

Embarrassed, conflicted, but feels strangely nostalgic at the notion...

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Plumeria: "I'm not so petal-soft that I'd resort to such INDECENCY, I mean even if your intentions are Pure USE YOUR HEADS YOU FOOLS!! Girl, the IMPLICATIONS!!!"

Desperately wants to join the kitten-pile, but her Issues and Pride gets in the way.

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Moe: "aw, so cutes!"

Generally touch adverse, extremely picky even with the people it likes/loves -- everything is entirely on its terms.

[papa-evershed]

RJC + Hairstyles || requested by: anonymous ;)

[kingprinceleo]

Oh fuck me fuckme fuck me

[binch-i-might-be]

I should go on a week-long hike in scotland

[rutadales]

a bit from a fic im working on ^^ takes place during the divorce arc in new friends old enemies

Steam wafts up from the stew— a joint effort. Dream caught, Punz cooked. The aroma makes his mouth water, but Dream eats in slow, measured bites. Deliberately pacing himself. The rabbit is tender and well seasoned, if a bit gamey. The broth's flavor heavy on his tongue.

Next to him, Punz doesn't say a word.

He knows eating, eating for pleasure instead of just base survival especially, is a tense experience for Dream. The stew is rich in flavor and labor intensive to cook. Not the most efficient food, but before the- before, with Sapnap and George and a house surrounded by a lake, Dream had enjoyed this food the most. Then, Dream had time to spare. Days to waste lazing in a kitchen or hunting through a field. Time is the one thing he doesn't have now.

Well. One of the things.

This whole affair is an exercise, smaller than some of the others, but with that- easier to do. Readjust to eating food again. Real food again. Dream can't afford to keep being thrown off by the bloated feeling in his stomach. Being more comfortable craving. It's a hindrance. He needs to get over this.

In the silence, he can hear himself chew. Dream wishes Punz would say something, honestly, but Dream knows he doesn't want to add any more pressure. He doesn't, but he does. Punz's eyes bore into him as he watches the spoon pass Dream's lips with an eagle's eye. Calorie counting for him.

He's watching him eat the food. Making sure he's finished it.

This stew is a waste. He eats the stew. He avoids the potatoes. Teeth tear a bit of the meat apart. And for a second, he tastes iron.

He eats the stew.

Foolish always talkswhen they eat together, filling up the empty spaces with something warmer than whatever meal they're sharing. Foolish isn't here right now, by design. Dream orchestrated that distance.

Dream can feel the food in his teeth, on his tongue and in his throat, in his stomach. Dream can feel Punz watching all of it.

He sets the spoon down. He walks away from an almost full bowl.

Punz's eyes track him as Dream moves from the table. He stays silent.

[moghraidhs]

thinking about the sasrh boys and the terror boys interacting is something that can be so personal

[notbecauseofvictories]

for reference to the movie question, have you seen any of: Glass Onion, Nope, or Everything Everywhere All At Once?

meaning to see a couple of those, still.

I really enjoyed Everything Everywhere All At Once! The maximalist creativity of it, the heart, the commitment to telling a sprawling, no-holds-barred story with evident joy---it was a delight. (Particularly in this era of endless IP...) The performances of everyone involved were a revelation---shout out to Stephanie Hsu, who deserves credit for keeping stride with such established powerhouses. 

I sobbed. Twice. 

So I loved it, but it didn't resonate like my favorite movies of years past have. I still think about Green Knight, Gawain asking “Is this really all there is?” Last Black Man in San Francisco, with its streetlights, and warmly hazed focus, lives in my cardiac muscle somewhere. There's no movie I watched this year that compares.

I did watch like Glass Onion, but---and I hate to say this, because it was a fun movie, and a great film to watch with my family over Christmas, but---it felt hollow. I cannot stress enough how fun it was! My family exclaimed over every famous cameo and laughed a lot, plus it features some gangbusters performances. I too wish that our 21st century robber barons would be embarrassed in front of their friends and have their tchotchkes smashed in a burst of righteous violence. But I also feel like Glass Onion spent so much of its runtime showcasing the beautiful things, spaces, and people that go hand in hand with obscene wealth, that it was hard to take its critique seriously---or at least not see a sort of envy in it. On balance, I preferred Marta’s worn white sneakers.

I have not seen Nope, but I have heard good things about it! I look forward to checking it out in 2023.

[pyro-madder]

going to a Best of Floyd live performance soon, it'll be my first one - had a dream about it in advance, first half was weird dream stuff and then at the end they started playing Echoes and i. woke up crying. a few mins before my radio went off, as my brain learned to do. this is fine

[tardis--dreams]

Last night i dreamt that the whole chat history between me and my most beloved ex-coworker had been deleted. Truly one of the most horrifying nightmares i've had in a while

[magentagalaxies]

the saga of my newly fucked up sleep schedule is apparently not over!! even tho i did get a normal 8 hours last night i was in a show today and when that wrapped and i got back to my dorm at like 4:30-ish i decided to take a quick nap which turned into me waking up at almost NINE PM

on the plus side i'm fairly sure i lucid dreamed a couple of times during the nap so that's a plus

[midsummersky]

how do i tell time that, literally all i need to make my current career dream come true, is for time to stand still and people to freeze for about 4 years, so i can complete an whole study in japanese languistics without any distractions and become a worthy translator who could actually translate literature???

[lwoorl]

I'll say it: "Oh all AI artists do is write a stupid description and immediately get an image with no effort, there's no art in that" is the new "Digital painting doesn't count as art because it takes no effort"

[outeremissary]

Fandom reputation: Number one Tristian fan, kingmaker enthusiast with highly interesting thoughts, creator of beautiful little artworks and always so much fun to talk to.

Haha, thank you. Though I think I have been too late on the scene and too antisocial to be number one anything, truly... There are a lot of people out there who have been creating in the fandom much longer than I and have brought really impressive things into being. For reasons that elude me, some even follow me- a great and terrible honor indeed.

I am always happy to hear that the art and the company are fun :) As much as I grow, I know I'm still unskilled in both creative and social spheres, haha. It's high praise from someone as skilled as you. I'm amazed by what you can create and how rapidly you've grown.

[writervblavender]

1907, USA (The South)- 17 year old Carrie-Ann Bishop dreams of escaping from an unwanted marriage with a man more than twice her age to instead live with her beloved friend, Miss Lillian. All along he realizes that he is not the daughter his family insists he is. Becoming Carson Bleu frees him from what he thought he could not escape. However, as most young men in his generation, Carson soon finds himself heading off to Europe to join the allies in WWI as a solider.

Part historic drama, part family epic with twists of mystery and romance; The 8 Bastards of Cedric St. John is an experimental writing project inspired in part the Modernist movement. The story will jump around in time and shift in perspective between the various characters to slowly unfold the whole story of Cedric's many children in 20th century England and beyond.

All names used in this project are not based on any real people living or dead. This is all my imagination- no one in this story was ever a real living person.

Genres: Historic Fiction, Drama, Family Epic, includes some LGBT romances