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pinkmoondoll9shihtzu · 8 months ago
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my dream within a dream march 9th. <-click for fullview + an explanation of the significance this dream holds to me. Xxpmd9!
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serenadeofsunshine · 5 months ago
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i love my wife tails. i love her a lot . I’ll be back
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ineffablejaymee · 3 months ago
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unpopular opinion i hate soulmate tropes they are almost always forced and make relationships shallow
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doodle17 · 5 months ago
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Bitch thinks she looks so cool here smh get away from the camera NERD
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kenm4vhs · 1 year ago
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He ain't dead sis, I talked to gege, he'll be back soon trust
he's just taking a little nap 🤧🤧🤧
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dewdlebot · 1 year ago
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I would do so many crimes to have Story of Seasons and SoS Trio of Towns on switch.
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kraniumet · 9 months ago
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my soul and heart have not been hurting enough recently. maybe I'll reread swordspoint
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arabcash · 9 months ago
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the glorification of post-nazi germany has caused intense brainrot in several generations of europeans I'm afraid
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fresh-thomato · 2 years ago
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*GASP SQUEAL SQUEAK SOB WEEP*
NEED NEED NEED
I NEED MY OWN NUIMAAAAA!!!❤❤❤
*PERFORMING SLIME JUMPES*
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🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸
Art by: @petorahs
Pls pls pls pls dear author! Put those precious pieces on tumblr so I could reblog them 🙏🏻
I wrote the author on dm and got the response the thomato stuff aren't posted yet... can U guys follow the author (if don't already) maybe that will cheer to post them? Those are just amazing and fluff bringing and wholesome AND DBDBXNNXNSN
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magical-demigirl · 2 years ago
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working on project I had to take so many screenshots
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thebluespacecow · 2 months ago
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The way that fanfiction can restructure your brain is actualy sooooooo fucked.
A Hymn To Black Water what have you done to me. Why am i doing my make up and thinking about how the diffrences of culture and wear in the two kingdoms are so stupidly interesting. I have exams and tests to think about. This is emerressing of me.
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readtilyoudie · 9 months ago
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“I remember,” Tally breathed before he could ask.
“I knew you would.” As if he had always known, despite his doubt some days prior. “Now you know how brave and courageous I’ve been through the centuries.”
He was making a joke, but Tally shook her head. It wasn’t the brave battles rising to the forefront of her mind. It was the tender moments, the soft candlelight and the veils lifted over her face, that floated most prominently to the surface.
“You know what came in first?” she asked. “ ‘I echo the same promises I made to you a thousand years ago. Yet all that time has not been enough. We have had a thousand years, and I want a thousand more.’ ”
Eternally Yours: A Thousand More by Chloe Gang
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tamamita · 1 month ago
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We have successfully managed to raise €20.000 for Nader! You've all been a huge help to him and his family! He is eternaly grateful for everything you've done thus far!
Nader is 17 years old and his family is in Gaza facing dire circumstances. Food is scarce, prices are high, and there are shortages in water. They, like countless others suffering during this war, have already had to relocate many times, and their home is destroyed. They do not have enough money to safely relocate right now, or a stable source of income, as places of work have been destroyed.
They're not asking for much, just €10 should suffice!
This campaign currently has (as of the time I write this post) €20.000 out of €50,000 raised
I have donated myself and I know a lot of my followers can afford to donate at least something. It's not a hard donation process, so I hope you take a moment of your day to show some support.
This campaign has been vetted! (#4 on the list) and the video above confirms the legitimacy of this gofund.
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Please help sharing this Gofund around, they are very desperate and need as much help as possible!
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islandofthemisfittoy · 11 months ago
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Kålrotstappe is sooo underrated! It's the best part of Christmas.
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allgarbo · 2 months ago
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Garbo sent her handwritten “proposal” to Noël Coward:
Dear Little Coward, Received your very loved, small and tiny letter. Dear person it almost makes me wish the newspapers in this country was right. I am so dreadfully fond of you, that I wish I could forget you. Can’t think of anything more terrific than to fall in love with you. Eternaly (can’t spell) occupied as you are and in need of absolutely no one and looking forward to splendid lonelyness (?) completely immune to any female charm!! Well, this might be an English lesson anyhow I take the opportunity to ask if you will be my little bride—(it’s Leap Year you know). Don’t accept please, I would have to come and get you right away.
How you must dislike my writing this way—but—that fluttering, tired and sad heart of mine has been in such peculiar state since a few weeks ago, but I don’t suppose I know you well enough to go into that too much.
I have a very humble wish that you would write a story for me (us), if you ever have time from the theatre. I can’t beg you any harder, as you will do as fits you anyhow—naturally. Besides that I would like, horribly I think, to go on dusty roads with you and tell you little fairy tales—beautiful ones about solitary figures living in white castles on top of moonlit mountains (permanent moonlight). And as finish I must tell you that what I really would like to tell you I haven’t told—Darling, you are so “flippantly” serious.
Greta Garbo photographed by Cecil Beaton c. 1946
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God is a woman
Not sfw. +18 under cut.
Fem!reader x Ei (genshin), fem! reader x Yaoshi (hsr)[them/they used for Yaoshi] , fem! reader x Tsarista (genshin)
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Ei
Surrounded by complete darkness you concentrated on buzzing sound of Electro element around and feeling of multiple hands on your skin. Some of them were holding you up in the air, protecting you from the fall as if you were made of fragile porcelain, delicate and beautiful treasure to cherish and hold gently.
Other ones held your shaking thighs apart, giving another hand a chance to dive in between your wet folds and mercilessly stimulate your most fragile spot. You felt slender fingers of Raiden Shogun's boss form brush through your hair too keep them away from your face, so your lover can see just how much pleasure her creation gives you.
Light invaded your eyes out of nowhere. Ei gestured Raiden Shogun to take down your blindfold, so she could enjoy the teary look in your eyes. You admired powerful Goddess in front of you. She sat on the throne in her own realm, here she was fully in control and you were completely at her mercy, but you didn't mind in the slightest.
Even now, when she treated you like a doll and watched you getting teased into oblivion with domineering expression on her face, you could see desire in her eyes and the way her thighs rubbed against each other. She was just as impatient as you were.
She got up lazily and slowly approached you, seemingly showing of her self-control. Next thing you know her lips were attached to your hardened nipple, sucking with just right amount of intensity, getting the cutest moans out of you. You wished you could play with her hair, but hands holding you up kept you in your place. Ei left love bites all over your chest, marking you as her darling.
She ordered mechanical hand from between your legs to leave it's place. At first you whined, missing it's vibrations against your most sensitive spots, but as soon as Ei picked up her katana and carefully pushed it's long handle inside of you everything was forgiven.
She watched intensly as it stretched your wet hole, bullying your fragile cunny. Her hand went a little bit faster each time, fucking you with soft handle of her weapon till you couldn't take it anymore. You whimpered and prayed to Electro Archon so she will let you cum. In response she gazed at you with endless passion and kissed you deeply.
- Don't worry, Dearest. We have eternity to please each other, so there's no hurry, right?
Yaoshi
Yaoshi always wanted to keep you near themselves, craving to shower you with affection and gifts. After all they were Abundance itself, how could they not adorn your body with gold and precious stones? How could they resist the need to feed you the sweetest fruits of themselves and keep you eternaly alive as a prove of their love for you?
So they placed you on their lap and hand-fed you sweet, red fruits, licking up any juice that spilled on your chin or the corners of your mouth. You inhaled Yaoshi's herbal scent, something in it made you feel so alive, so full of vitality. You made yourself comfortable, observing planets of the known universe turn around the stars as Yaoshi sustained the life inside of you, just so you could keep them company in the space.
Sudenly you felt them move a little bit under you, their thigh rubbing deliciously between your thighs. You look up to see playful smirk on their face. Their claws gently scratched your sides, leaving barely visibly marks. One thing about Yaoshi was that they never had enough. Never enough of abundance, never enough of life, never enough of you.
So they played with you again, they just had to fulfill every single one of your needs and wants and then to give you some more. They didn't care if they overstimulate you when they kissed your neck and teased your soft chest with their skilled hands.
The other pair of their arms wrapped around your waist. When they heard your high-pitched moans their hands moved lower, grabbing your hips and moving you on their thigh. Wet sounds of your arousal were like music to their ears, like the most beautiful prayer Aeon of Abundance has ever heard. They smiled gently, determined to give you so much pleasure you will have no choice but to belong to them for the rest of your eternal life, too weak for them to get up and run from their generosity.
You were so close to your release you couldn't stand the heat between your legs, so you moved on their lap on your own, desperately humping their thigh for their entertainment. They clenched the muscles of their leg for you to get off faster, and you did, flooding their skin with your juices.
- You are so good to us today... - Yaoshi giggled, collecting some of your slick with their fingers and putting them in their mouth. When sweet flavor invaded their tastebuds, they knew they could never had enough of it. Yaoshi just needed to keep you all good, sweet and obedient in their lap and feast on you till the end of the universe itself. If they keep your mind clouded with pleasure they might achieve just that.
Tsaritsa
You shivered, despite a pile of blankets on top of your body. Was there not a single warm chamber in the whole Zapolyarny Palace? Or maybe you just prefered to pretend it was Snezhnayan freezing cold that made you tremble instead of anxiety. When Tsaritsa herself noticed you on the stage during your opera performance and asked you to join her later for a private show you were absolutely shocked. You of course quickly came to your senses and agreed, but now you were haunted by second thoughts.
You came to the palace two days later, when you've been informed Her Majesty was free to meet with you in the evening. Servants guided you straight to her bedroom, not even trying to conceal their ruler's intentions towards you. Minutes passed and you were left on your own, waiting for her to appear and show you how to serve her. The walls upon the bed were decorated with embroidered tapestries, not knowing what else to do you admired intricate patterns in silence.
- Do you like them? - voice as cold as the wind howling outside the window broke the silence. You immediately turned your head towards it's source. She arrived. You didn't even hear the door open. Tall woman with sharp features and waist-long hair looked down at you. In her eyes you noticed certain hunger, need to devour. Yet, she seemed patient. As if she was so sure she will soon own your body and soul for the rest of your life, that there was no need for her to hurry. Instead she decided to slowly relish in the feeling of control she had over you.
- I think they are absolutely stunning. - you finally answeared. Your voice came off small and shy, it wasn't usual for a singer to sound like that, but who could blame you for feeling a bit weak in front of an archon? She smiled in encouraging way, but it didn't reach her sharp and cold eyes.
- I made them myself. I can't rely on opinion of my servants when I try to get better cause they aren't honest out of fear, but you aren't like them. Why are you so surprised my dear?
- I just didn't think Your Majesty would find enough of a break in her tight schedule to make something so time consuming. - you admitted.
- I always take some time off to enjoy art, as you could see the last time in opera house. - she approached the bed you rested on and sat down on it. Tsaritsa put one hand under the covers and rubbed your feet with her cold, soft fingers. You inhaled sharply at the sensation. Ignoring your visible tension she spoke up again. - So, my dear, which one of them do you like the most? I might give it to you if you behave well tonight.
You blushed and turned your eyes away from her. She tickled your feet a bit and you giggled, finally turning your gaze back at the wall.
- I like the one with two fat cats in front of the fireplace. It's so cozy. It's almost strange, that Cryo Archon would create something so... - you hesitated for a second. You were sure she knew when people weren't completely honest so you decided to tell the truth. - So lovely and warm.
- Ah, yes. I don't seem very loving to my people, do I? They don't know my heart. Or remember who I am apparently. Don't they know I am Goddess of Love? All I ever did was for them. Even if they can't see it yet. - she sighed so heavily, as if she carried the weight of the world on her shoulders. You were scared that you said something wrong but before you could apologise she continued - But tonight, it's you I want to concentrate on. I need to take some things off my mind and you look like you can help. Do you want a taste of my love, my Songbird?
Trying to avoid any more mistakes you nodded your head fast, hoping to relieve her heavy heart with your submissive attitude. She dived under the blankets and between your thighs, pulling your panties down. She put your legs on her shoulders and licked between the folds of your pussy, up to your clit. She licked it fast with the tip of her tongue and sucked on it right after, making your beautiful voice sing praises for her. It turned her on so much she became feral, eating you messily, not caring about your juices driping down her chin and on expensive sheets.
- Go on, sing for me. - she commanded, then she fucked your hole with her tongue, making your thighs shake and your toes curl. She skillfully twirled her tongue inside of you, going faster with each one of your moans. You never thought an archon could be so greedy. The praises you sang with your melodic voice made her want to keep you forever, like a canary in golden cage. Your pleasure reached it's peak, and you came on her tongue with the most beautiful moan this palace has ever heard, loud and sweet.
Tsaritsa swallowed any juices that squirted into her mouth with gratitude, getting incredibly wet herself. When you calmed down a bit she crawled over you, with blankets covering you both and her face in front of yours. Her breath tickled your face.
- My Songbird, this was incredible private show. May I repay you for this wonderful experience? - she purred seductively right into your ear. You couldn't find your voice so you just nodded. She looked at you with pure satisfaction as she put your knees on her hips and pressed her warm, wet core against yours.
At first she went slow to not overstimulate you, lazily grinding her pussy against your, making your clits kiss each time she pushed forward. She hid her face in the place between your neck and shoulder, inhaling your scent that relaxed her so much. Her hands caressed your sides, soothing your mind until it was filled only with her and every doubt you had was forgotten.
Once she was sure she has you the way she wants, submissive and in perfectly relaxed state, she moved faster. Grinding intensly against you she whispered sweet nothings in your ear, leaving trail of kisses on the side of your neck and your shoulder. Your nails scratched her back but it only urged her to go harder.
She came when you did, feeling of your core pulsing rhythmically against her pushed her to her own release. You didn't expect her to whine your name out in delight but apparently she likes to surprise you. Everything felt so warm and sticky and so right. Your little paradise in the land of ice and snow.
As soon as your breathing evened out you cleared your throat. You noticed your arms and legs around her, ashamed of clinging to your archon so much. She kissed you red cheek and got up, covering you in blankets. She fixed her clothes and opened the door. You thought she was about to leave you alone, but then you overheard her speaking to the maid outside.
- In a few hours we will leave the bed. Get the bath ready for us then. One more thing. Take the tapestry with two cats off my wall and hang it in the chamber right next to mine. I hope soon we will move the rest of y/n's things there as well.
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