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aperfecthalosblog · 11 months ago
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Pink Skull Butterflies flowers 20oz or 30oz skinny tumbler (Glow in dark option)
This listing is for one 20oz or 30oz skinny tumbler..
Glow in dark option.
Vacuum insulated tumbler with lid and straw.. Drinks stay ice cold or steaming hot ALL DAY LONG. Perfect for hot coffee in the morning, cold drinks all day long, or wine at the end of the day.
These are custom made and can be custom made for you.
Add a name or saying for no extra cost
Since these are handmade the image maybe slightly different then pictured
** All tumblers should be hand washed and not placed in the dishwasher.
There is no actual glitter the image make it appear like glitter..
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heartnosekid · 1 year ago
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jiji.photo on ig
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textless · 5 months ago
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indigrassy · 3 months ago
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A sage friend
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wallpapedits-vvc · 27 days ago
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Matching wallpapers #278
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None of this wallpapers/pictures belongs to me, I just do the matching.
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perilegs · 4 months ago
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drinking straight up concoctions
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butterflyangel2002 · 5 days ago
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starlightanddragons28 · 3 months ago
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A little bit about me <3
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anadorablekiwi · 2 months ago
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I have had two cups if herbal tea this evening
And i might go brew myself a third…
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dystopiandramaqueen · 2 years ago
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sunlightpeach · 2 years ago
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dansnaturepictures · 1 year ago
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It has become tradition for me to make or post an England flag made from some of my photos on days that England football teams are in finals, so I have made this one to say good luck to the Lionesses.
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textless · 2 months ago
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indigrassy · 3 months ago
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The latest fall fashion
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annoyingpastryineyeliner · 6 months ago
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multific · 2 months ago
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The Lady Who Was Promised
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Emperor Geta x Reader
Summary: Ever since he was little he had everything at his fingertips. So, when his parents promised him a lady, he had to have her no matter what.
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As a young man, Geta understood that one day he and his brother would be Emperors. He knew what that meant, power.
When his father came up to him one day, telling him that he would have a wife one day, a lady who was promised to him, Geta hated the idea.
He didn't want a wife.
But then, as the years passed, Caracalla and he became Emperors, and he suddenly realized, he wanted this lady.
She was his after all.
She was promised to him.
And he liked to keep the things he had.
And so, word was sent out, soldiers were sent out to find the bride of the Emperor.
You were raised to be the perfect wife.
You were meant to be the wife of a Lord or King.
So, it came as no surprise when your father announced that you were promised to the new Emperors.
At the time he wasn't sure which one of the twins.
But later you learned his name, Geta.
You even saw him one time although he didn't notice you in the crowd.
He looked tall and handsome.
But he was insane.
You only heard one sentence from his mouth and you already knew, he was a cruel man.
You did not wish to be his wife.
But you had no other choice.
You knew that.
As the years passed, you found it strange you didn't hear about your marriage anymore.
The Emperors soon came into power.
You assumed the Emperor might have forgotten about you.
Then one day, three guards knocked on your door.
Your parents passed away a few months ago due to illness, you were alone.
"The Emperors requested your presence." there it was. Your past coming back to haunt you.
With no other choice, you were taken to the palace.
You were dressed in a wedding gown and soon, you stood by Emperor Geta vowing your life to him.
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Your marriage with the Emperor became a clear desire for possession.
He wanted to have you, had to have you.
And so he did.
You were a pretty thing on his arm. That is all you were.
And somehow, you were okay with that.
It could be worse because even if your husband didn't like you, and only spoke to you in words instead of sentences, at the end of the day, you were still the Empress.
You could live in your old home, alone and cold.
This was at least interesting.
Parties and gladiator games.
You enjoyed most of those, even if you weren't a huge fan of blood.
And at least your husband was handsome.
You could have worse things to look at during dinner.
Caracalla on the other hand was rather chatty with you. He constantly keeps you entertained with his silly theories.
You knew of his sickness.
You felt truly bad for him, probably it was why you were nice to him.
Seeing how he behaved like a child, you had an instinct in you.
"You seem to enjoy my brother's company more than mine," Geta said to you one evening when he happened to have a cup more than he should have.
"He simply talks more with me." you replied and you watched his eyes. He got angry. "I wish you would talk more with me, Emperor Geta." you quickly said with a sad voice.
Now that changed everything.
His anger dissolved in seconds. You offered him a smile.
"I wish I could be your wife instead of an accessory." you added quickly before standing up. "Good night." you nodded your head and headed back to your room.
Little did you know what you had just done.
Your words stuck with the Emperor so much, that he was unable to sleep. He kept thinking.
You weren't a statue, vase or jewellery. Not a sword.
You were a lady.
His lady.
His wife.
The realization hit him like a cold shower.
The next morning he barged out of his room, scaring the servants.
"Where's my wife?" he asked.
"In the garden, she is on her daily walk." one of the servants replied.
Daily?
Geta didn't even know you took daily walks.
He quickly walked to the garden and there you were, alone, looking at the flowers and butterflies.
"Wife?" he called for you and you turned around rather surprised to see him. He usually slept until late after parties.
"Emperor." you bowed your head and he stopped close to you. He opened and closed his mouth.
He looked rather awkward.
As if he was unsure of what to say or do. Which was weird for him.
Seeing him like that reminded you of something your teachers told you.
"Men are usually clueless. You must lead them. But don't let them figure out you are leading them."
So, you took a deep breath.
"Hope you are doing well this morning."
"I didn't sleep. Your words kept me up all night."
"I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention to hurt you."
"But you were right. You are my wife, I should be spending time with you. So, here I am." he looked around. "Which one is your favourite?" you blinked once, twice.
"I quite enjoy the roses." you ended up saying. "The white ones specifically."
"Oh, which one would be... the rose?"
You let out a small laugh at his expression. Geta smiled. Seeing you laugh, he hoped it was a good sign.
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Geta and you grew closer and closer with each passing day.
You would go as far as to say you fell in love with him.
You might also know when it happened.
Probably it was the time when he made the gardens only have white roses for you.
"It is your favourite after all," he said with a smile as you looked around confused.
Or when he personally made sure the cooks prepared the food you liked the most.
"How dare you! You know well she doesn't like that kind of food! Cook her something else! Right now!"
Or when he had new clothes made for you along with beautiful jewellery made of gorgeous gems.
"This one has sapphires in it." he said as he held up a beautiful bracelet. "I'm told ladies enjoy this due to its beautiful colour." you looked at the blue gem.
"It is truly beautiful."
"Maybe, but your beauty will never be overshadowed by gems and clothes."
It could have also been when you were cold one evening. You couldn't sleep and walked around the palace, hoping to warm up.
You ran into him.
"What's wrong? You should be asleep."
"I'm cold." you replied with a small voice. He grabbed your hand and followed you back to your room.
He put a blanket over the two of you and pulled you close. You fell asleep to the voice of his heartbeat.
But it was possibly the time when he kissed you so sweetly under the moonlight.
"My beautiful wife." he whispered as his finger ran down your cheek with such love and care.
He slowly leaned in and sealed your lips in a kiss.
You finally felt like his wife.
And that is exactly who you were, his beloved wife.
The Empress who was promised.
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