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this has been sitting in the wip pile for like a month so im releasing him out into the world
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uliana-redfeather · 5 months ago
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no-no-no tycho
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your-compadre-infinity · 5 months ago
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“ There is an invisible circle in the world. Some are on the inside, others are outside. Shadow the Hedgehog put himself outside. ”
Memories of Her
Started on: 5 January, 10:15 Completed on: 28 May, 14:50 Total Writing Time: 4 months, 3 weeks, 3 days, 4 hours and 35 minutes
Contributors: Author - @your-compadre-infinity Beta Readers - @niko-jpeg, @metalsonicscraps Artists and Artworks - @lotus-start, @kittyonakeyboard, @amndmirk
Thank you to everyone who worked with me on this, and everyone who continues to support me! I hope you all enjoy this new and exciting story! Happy Reading!
Thank you, @sthbigbang, for this opportunity! 
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thot-atelier · 1 year ago
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had this one started for way too long but hey, better late than never right
now watch 3 months pass before i post docs new armour
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thatartiststudios · 22 days ago
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Instead of Six Sentence Sunday, I bless you with my newest late-night brainrot fic, enjoy
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All This Time I Could've Been Loving You Chapter 1: You're In My Arms, You're Home
He’d kissed Rayla. And she’d kissed him back. He loved her. And she loved him. All was right with his world, for the moment at least.
The joy of their reunion spilled into every gesture, every touch, every stolen breath. Callum’s heart raced, his senses alive with the warmth of her fingers weaving through his hair, the softness of her lips against his. Every part of him wanted to savor the moment yet deepen it, afraid that if he let even a second slip by, he’d lose the magic of having her here, in his arms, in his life.
When Rayla’s hand caressed his cheek, her thumb tracing small circles on his skin, his smile broadened, pure happiness radiating from him. He leaned in, a barely contained laugh in his throat, and kissed her with newfound tenderness. She drew back briefly, but he closed the distance before she’d even gotten an inch away, hearing her sharp intake of breath and feeling the flutter of her heartbeat through the connection between them. His grin widened so much it almost broke their kiss, but he simply couldn’t stop himself.
“Rayla,” he murmured, brushing his lips to hers again in a soft, fleeting kiss, “Oh, gods, I really love you.”
Her laughter was as soft as it was full of wonder, a warm, bright sound that only made his heart swell. “I really love you too, Callum.”
As her fingers tangled in his hair again, they both leaned in, losing themselves in a rhythm of kisses that barely left space for breath. Neither could bear to pull back; every retreat was met with an immediate return, lips eager and perfectly matched. All the distance that had once separated them faded away, leaving only this—two hearts, two souls, bound in a love they’d both fought so hard to find again.
Continue on AO3
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dual-mayhem · 9 months ago
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Animated lockscreen for a commissioner. Thank you for your continued support!!
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reddamselette · 6 months ago
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The white blanket clouds beneath his feet were stained red of metallic iron that coursed through his veins. He pressed a hand to his torso but he continued to stumble past the snow.
He had once dreamed of it— searching and experiencing the world however he wished to. Now there was nothing more he wanted than to cradle the fire in his arms and absorb it into his chest like a vessel. Perhaps that was what he was born for. To be put on the earth as a vessel for the very thing that would yearn and crave and want the heat that burned bright each passing moment or rather the very person the flames created and cared for.
And the firelight he loved so much turned around. The beautiful smile on his face fell into an even much more beautiful frown with honey brown eyes that welled with tears and the warmth that enveloped him. The firelight’s arms wrapped around the sky, curling around his waist and falling to his knees with him in his embrace.
“No,” the firelight whispered, his gentle hands cradling the sky’s face, fingers dipped in his essence, “no, no. Mi cíelo, what happened to you?”
The sky had done nothing but gaze longingly, drinking him in greedily. His eyes roamed his face, each and every detail to remember for eons. “Nothing…I can’t handle if not for you.”
As a young child, Jason was taught that his belongings and his desires were of no value. They could be easily taken away with no intent of forgiveness as he would be thrown into solitary. All that ever remained was that Jason could always wish for things that never had the opportunity to call his own.
Yet dying in the arms of the man he loves was everything Jason hoped for in the end. He furrowed his brows, his features contorting into a pout as his head lightened and his breath came out in slow huffs. “Firefly, why are you crying?”
Leo sniffed, tears streaming down his cheeks as he weakly laughed through a choked back sob. “You were supposed to marry me, Jacey.”
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sideblogdotjpeg · 9 months ago
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erm. erm. theres context to this
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rathockey · 1 year ago
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fuck it friday suck it saturday smack it sunday
i failed you guys twice so now you get three snippets :)
tagged by @rogerzsteven @panbuckley @prince-buck-diaz @alyxmastershipper @911onabc @honestlydarkprincess @transboybuckley @cowboy-buddie @heartbeatdiaz
PHEW okay lets go
1 - buddie fighting fic
Suddenly, Buck was everywhere. Trailing along behind Maddie like a duckling, into the bar, at the station, to Bobby’s weekend barbecues. Eddie caught a glimpse of him in the grocery store and promptly abandoned his cart in the aisle, fleeing to the safety of his car. Buck had as much reason not to mention their shared hobby as he did, but Eddie’s heart pounded against his ribs every time Buck opened his mouth anyway. Buck would show up and Eddie would start sweating, the hair on the back of his neck standing up, his chest tightening. He could hear the rush of his blood in his ears and he felt hot, like the room was closing in on him. He avoided Buck like the plague, because even just seeing him made him feel like he was mid-fight.
2 - santa clarita diet au
The doorbell rang. “I vote we don’t answer that.” Eddie said, still staring, wide-eyed, at the carnage that had spread across the kitchen. Blood dripped from the light over the bar, landing in a small puddle in the fruit bowl. Buck gave a weak smile, looking between Hen and Eddie. The bell rang again. “Guys we know you’re home, your cars are in the driveway.” Athena’s voice came through the door. “Shit!” Eddie moved to put his hands on the counter but pulled away when he couldn’t find a clean spot, shaking his hands and finally closing his eyes. He looked at Buck, who was covered head to toe in blood and was munching on… a liver? “Fuck. Okay, I’ll answer. Stay here.” As he left he noticed the pepper shaker – perfectly clean, not a spot of blood on it. “At least something survived.” He took a minute in the entryway, breathing deeply, before opening the door just a crack, to see Bobby and Athena on the porch, cookies in hand. “Hey Cap, Sargent.” He gave them a strained smile. “What can I do for you?”
3 - missing buck fic
Maddie slid the wine bottle back over to Eddie, who didn’t bother refilling his glass, instead drinking straight from the bottle. “What do you think he’s doing?” He asked, before laying back down on the rug. The ceiling swam, the overhead lights twinkling at him. “If I knew that, Eddie, I’d be there with him.” Maddie slurred back at him. “No, no, not like. In general. Right this second. Wednesday night.” Eddie tested how little he could raise himself to drink before he spilled wine down his front. “We used to do dinner on Wednesday night.” “Oh.” Maddie was quiet for a minute. “When we were kids Buck had football practice on Wednesdays. I’d walk him to them until I was old enough to drive him. Sometimes we’d get ice cream afterwards.” She reached out for the bottle. “Maybe he’s wondering what we’re doing.”
tagging @cowboy-buck @messyhairdiaz and anyone who hasn't been tagged yet!
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excellentsnorting · 7 months ago
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i think i never uploaded this because it looked too much like tf fetish art but idc anymore
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livetogether--diealone · 8 months ago
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okay charlie 🫣
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mcondance · 1 year ago
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🗣️horn ball alert ‼️
Imagine hobie goin down on u and he’s got a dildo in you fucking u with it and when u cream all over it he takes out and and sucks it clean…. Like down to the base and while making eye contact (ahhhh omg AMBOUTAFUCKNUT)
https://twitter.com/strongpinkdot/status/1680975469154377731?s=46&t=cjCH0fDWOZ9JkwC7LbROBg
I got the idea from this video and I was like this would b 100x better if he sucked it clean…then I was HOBIE WOULD DO IT!🗣️
Anyway carry on… I shall continue my Twitter scroll now🤭
oh my god?
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pantherpilz · 8 months ago
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radiumm88 · 2 years ago
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Morrigan Crow !!!
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thatartiststudios · 27 days ago
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Reposting the link, as requested by @rayllumsimp!
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