#dancing in the flower fields...
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vehemourn · 14 days ago
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𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘ dancing in the flower fields! 𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘
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sunshikilo · 4 months ago
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wanderer's adventures in sumeru
THANK YOU FOR 70 FOLLOWERS BY THE WAY!! some news, i made an offical art twitter account! 🥳 its @/marsunshi and i linked it, right now im focused on genshin there and will be a lot more active, but im still going to try and post mcsm content here because i have Many wips ^^ i also have my ao3 linked there and i have a few drafts of mcsm works that i might post at some point..who knows
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this-is-ris · 4 months ago
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Our song of hope, she dances on the wind higher, oh higher~
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sunflawyer · 8 months ago
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GOOD AFTERNOON good evening and good night mayofriends!! how are you!! what a wonderful day today ☕
just celebrating my holiday with this beautiful mug of chocolate.... wait hold on... look at the marshmallows... what... what are they... tiny sunflawyer....
they're in cream land... ☁️🍨 theyre on honeymoon!!!
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d0not-disturb · 1 month ago
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Hiiya!! Haven't talked in a while, how are you n how are you feeling about the teamup in wild life?
ALLLLLL MY DREAMMMMMMMSSSSS ARE COMING TRUEEEEEEEEE LAALLLAALLALLAALLLALAAALLALALLALALLLALLALALLLAL
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mydream-synopsis · 4 months ago
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togame would be the one guy willing to recreate romcom scenes with you because he's equally sappy about romance
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khfankeri · 1 year ago
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Just because I’m really proud of this one, and I miss Amicia’s long hair… 🥲 don’t get me wrong, she rocks the short hair, but I hope she eventually grows it out again to show she’s healing and continuing to fight. It’s the ✨symbolism✨ for me.
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joseopher · 7 months ago
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rip Callum, you would've loved
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sonknuxadow · 2 years ago
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my little pony tales is so funny like as a concept. every other mlp show or movie to ever exist is just about ponies having a good time and being best friends and if they ever are put in any actual danger then the problem is solved with the power of peace and love and friendship or something. then theres my little pony tales where one of the episodes just ends with the protagonists blackmailing people as a solution to their problems and this is treated as if its ok
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lmanburgseulogy · 5 months ago
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Resisting the urge to just block everone on tumblr so serious. Tired of pleasing people GET AWAYYY FROM MEEEEEE
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winter-ashes21 · 9 months ago
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My Home (Jean Kirstein x Reader Fluff)
Jean watches from afar, sitting underneath a tree, the wind blowing through his hair. He was leaning back against the tree, his long legs stretched out in front of him and he had a scratch pad in his lap, his pencil resting against the page but unmoving. His lips were slightly parted and there was the faintest of blushes across his face, his eyes soft as they looked across the clearing in front of him to the beautiful person standing in the middle of a field of flowers. The sunlight lit up their skin and hair, the wind blowing their hair across their face. Their back was to him, but that didn’t matter since he already knew just how beautiful they were up close. 
He watched as they swayed with the wind, lost to a melody in their own head. He watched as they stepped carefully over the flowers, not wanting to crush them underfoot. He watched as they pushed their hair back from their face and tilted their head up to the sky, before turning towards him, a large smile stretched across their face and Jean knew he had a sappy look on his face, but he couldn’t help it. They were beautiful, so beautiful and they were all his. He smiled back at them, tilting his head slightly as he gazed upon the one he loved. They gave him a wave before turning back to the field and continuing their careful walk through the flowers. 
Jean watched them for a moment more, admiring them before turning his gaze back to the sketch pad in front of him. He was sketching out the scene that was in front of him, the flowers and grass, the trees in the distance, the few clouds in the sky and in the middle of it all was them. He smiled as he resumed moving the pencil across the page, sharpening a few details, doing some light shading and bolding lines that needed to be bolded. He tilted his head to the side and glanced back up, wanting to make sure he had everything perfect. He smiled softly as he watched them twirl, arms out and face to the sky. This was the most carefree he’d seen them in a long time and he was glad they’d suggested to leave the city for a bit and come out to the middle of the woods to a clearing they used to visit as a child. They belonged here, amongst the flowers and the sunlight, with the sweet smells in the air and the peace this place held. 
He had felt honored when they had asked him to come with them to a place that had once brought them joy as a child. They had told him that this place had been a safe space for them, a place to run away from their troubled home life and to come and breathe. He loved how they trusted him so much, how they felt so comfortable and safe with him that they allowed him to see a safe space of theirs. He wouldn’t take this for granted, he would cherish it as the gift that it was. This was such a show of trust that it made his heart ache, made him almost want to go misty eyed. 
He gently closed the sketch book and sat it aside and stood up, stretching slightly and he looked out back at them. They were facing him, a soft and small smile on their lips. They held out their hand to Jean, palm up, a silent invitation to join them. He walked out to them, taking in their features as they came into view and feeling his heart clench. They were so achingly beautiful, so perfect to look at that he neve got over seeing them. Everytime his eyes took in their features, it was always like the first time, seeing their smile, the way their eyes sparkle, the ay their hair fell around their face. It always made his heart clench and speed up, always made him want to blush and smile. 
Jean slid his hand into theirs as he got in front of them, curling his fingers around their hand and pulling them close as he stepped in towards them. He slid his other arm around their waist, pulling them to his chest, a small smile playing on his lips. They grinned up at him and wrapped their free arm around Jean’s neck, leaning against his chest. He pressed his forehead to theirs and they stared into each other’s eyes for a moment, before they started to move them in slow movements. They started out swaying, following the movement of the wind, then they started taking small steps, moving in sync with one another. After a few minutes, they were dancing to a song all their own, lost in each others gazes, the sun beating down on them and the wind blowing the flowers around their feet. He spun them, watching as they grinned wide, their hair flowing with the movement. He brought them close and dipped them as they finished the spin, grinning at one another. He tightened his arm around their waist, pulling them closer to him, and they wrapped both arms around his neck, staring up at him with a warm smile and bright eyes. 
Jean slid one hand to the back of their head and slowly lowered his head and they kissed softly. He gently coaxed their lips open with his, deepening the kiss and pulling them closer as he slowly stood back up. He then broke the kiss and pressed his forehead to theirs, his fingers tangling in their hair as they play with the hair at the nape of his neck. He always felt safe here, in their arms, felt like he’d finally found a place to belong. He knew that they were his forever and always, knew that no matter what, they would always be the one he loved unconditionally. They smiled up at him and rubbed their nose against his and he felt the tug in his heart and he grinned, closing his eyes and pulling them closer and kissing them again. This was perfection. This was love. This was where he belonged. 
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yo-gummy-sharks · 2 years ago
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Pearl stimboard
📽️ 🌹 📽️ 🌹 📽️ 🌹 📽️ 🌹 📽️
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ultravioart · 2 years ago
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To Aster Pastures
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teddyqd · 1 year ago
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twine twine i love using twine heeheehee
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aveil-moved · 5 months ago
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mustard sepia lavender emerald and i'm biting you again
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yayyyYYYYY -gets bit- hi seon i love you and also same goes for you forever and ever <3
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demonir · 6 months ago
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I’m alone at home for a few hours time to be the weirdest little creature I can without fear of rejection or humiliation yippieeeeeee
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