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yallstar · 4 months ago
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The sound in the room roared even louder, but Viktor's spotted vision was filled only by the broad expanse of Jayce's back. He was faced away, though his arm remained extended backward — an unintentional invitation that had Viktor's fingers twitching around the handle of his cane.
a little awestruck viktor from chapter 5 of differential burdens
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iamhereinthebg · 3 months ago
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We're getting the grim reaper arc animated in July I will explode
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lonelysa1lor · 3 months ago
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Nuclear Family Photo
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Yarnaby - Son #2? Pet? (also having a great time)
Harley - Ex - Husband (Only kept alive for his usefulness)
Poppy - Daughter (Kidnapped. again)
Prototype - Me (Having a great time) Catnap - Son (Runs a cult in my name)
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peachyhoolagan · 5 months ago
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I’m playing Jedi Survivor!!1 bode reminds me so much of Tristan. Can’t believe him and cal flirted their whole first mission together, wild.
Anyways, have some sketches. I’m like REALLY busy and also creatively stunted rn. I just applied to university and I’ve been organizing my portfolio while also still in school and finishing up my last year. Honestly I really really want to keep making rebels/ Star Wars art but I have no juices left. Hoping cal and his slutty outfits can help fix that
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akandis · 4 months ago
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brain short-circuiting . mind filled with kainess . think i might crash out
fr fr the shower scene when they smiling at each other will always make me sob violently , bring it back .
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leafspiritz · 1 year ago
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imogen’s new outfit my beloved
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goatvaxing · 9 months ago
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my hand slipped
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naarinn · 1 year ago
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No thoughts, Brain empty
Ya'll next chap is deme arc , trust 🤞
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cashmoneyyysstuff · 1 year ago
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yall i have a confession to make….i fucking hate slowburn.
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nickorite · 1 year ago
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This trend but make it stick
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beetlethebug · 7 months ago
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i love rook and emmrich being into each other's hands to obnoxious freak levels. apparently i've just got the biggest hand kink. but something about emmrich realizing that he's so fucking into rook's hands at the dinner table, and then having to survive said dinner without saying an embarrassing, definitely not-safe-for-work thought at the table in front of the rest of the veil guard is very very fun. this man watches rook's fingers wrap around their wine glass and nearly has to excuse themselves. if he thinks too long about how nice the light reflecting off their rings looks he will become loose lipped and bring that hand to his mouth. and when rook, sensing an opportunity to tease and never one to let an opportunity slip by, starts running their hand along emmrich's thigh under the table? Purposely bumping their hands together as they reach for dishes? Oh, Emmrich is a goner
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cowboygunfighter5 · 8 months ago
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A gunfighter and his gun, ready to draw!
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coffeeshib · 7 months ago
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wicked thing, carved into my heart - chapter 2
There is a woman between the window and bed. Next to her is a side table, with an opened bottle of wine and a half-empty glass. Agatha sits nonchalantly on a vintage armchair. In a low ponytail, her head is bowed down resting on her hand, long fingers stretched out. Elbow on the arm of the chair, legs spread lazily. She’s dressed in a pristine white dress shirt with dark purple suspenders and sleek pants. The first two buttons of her shirt are unbuttoned, deliciously exposing her collarbone and neck. Her sleeves are rolled up all the way to her elbows, her long forearms bare. What a sinful, delectable display. She is a blend of gorgeous and handsome, soft and sharp, ethereal and darkness. She looks so powerful like this, like a statue of an old God. Rio’s mouth runs dry, arousal flickering low in her gut. She simmers with want and ache.
read on ao3
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holdonjiji · 11 months ago
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Yeehaugust Week 4 - Chaps and Spurs
Oh to be a Mojave sidewinder and an evening bat and to own little western clothes.
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deilantha · 1 year ago
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ronandhermy · 5 days ago
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"You are Jeff" by Richard Siken - Part 2
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