#honey and whiskey
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hellenhighwater · 1 year ago
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I'm going to be honest, we trusted the wrong uncle with pouring the whiskey. I've had a couple solo cups full now and I think my art broke.
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I'm just scribbles now
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twink-between-worlds · 2 months ago
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HI HONEY WHISKEY ENJOYERS DID YOU MISS ME.
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noirandchocolate · 10 months ago
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I’m drunk and she went to bed because she has to get up SO EARLY for WORK because UGH but I need you all to know:
I love BAST. She is my girlfriend and I love her thanks autocorrect for fixing aaaaallllllll my typos Bast is BEAUTIFUL and SMART and she has so much talent for many things like ART and makes me HAPPY!!!!!!! She cooks for me and I make her lunch we went out for ramen on Saturday
Everyone should have girlfriend like Bast she has blue eyes and pretty hair and tells me about artists and FACTS about things and shows me only the good tiktoks of birds and memes. She says I’m smart!!!! She said it just now I try to be and everyone should have a girl who listens when they talk about law or things they do at work and interests.
I love Bast. She is @purpledemoncat and @purpledemonart for ART go look she draws many things she is good at the forms and COLORS LOOK AT IT PLS
I love her.
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soliloquent-stark · 1 year ago
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💛 honey whiskey by soliloquent
currently 7/10 chapters (27,7k words) // pairing: tony stark & steve rogers
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"Through it all, one person stays a constant target, like an anchor for his soul and a compass for his mind. Burning brighter than Polaris, Tony knows his wings would get burned if he flew too close. He would never dare approach — he's just admiring.
But once his mark catches his eyes and challenges the stare, Tony realizes it's not really up to him."
or: Tony Stark, a twice-divorced recovering alcoholic battling depression, unexpectedly spends a night with Steve, a mesmerizing and kind Brooklyn teacher who settles deep in his heart, despite Tony's strict no romantic feelings policy. Unbeknownst to him, Tony made the other man feel alive again, too — and Steve is nothing if not stubborn.
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ax3-e0ns · 8 months ago
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{click for full illustration!} Got a bunch of illustrations for a fantasy AU. They're ordered oldest to newest. There's a bunch of specifics to the au & a bunch of cooked up lore but sharing that will need to wait for another day.
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dreaminginthedeepsouth · 16 days ago
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Getting ready for snow. Sunset at Crestone Peak in the San Luis Valley, Saguache County, Colorado. Photo: John Fielder (Nov 1, 2024)
[Robert Scott Horton]
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"John Ashbery, in an interview in the Poetry Miscellany, talks about wasting time: "I waste a lot of time. That's part of the [creative process] . . . The problem is, you can't really use this wasted time. You have to have it wasted. Poetry disequips you for the requirements of life. You can't use your time."In other words, wasted time cannot be filled, or changed into another habit; it is a necessary void of fomentation. And I am wasting your time, and I am aware that I am wasting it; how could it be otherwise? 
Many others have spoken about this. 
Tess Gallagher: "I sit in the motel room, a place of much passage and no record, and feel I have made an important assault on the Great Nothing." Gertrude Stein: "It takes a lot of time to be a genius, you have to sit around so much doing nothing, really doing nothing." 
Mary Oppen: "When Heidegger speaks of boredom he allies it very closely with that moment of awe in which one's mind begins to reach beyond. And that is a poetic moment, a moment in which a poem might well have been written." The only purpose of this lecture, this letter, my only intent, goal, object, desire, is to waste time. For there is so little time to waste during a life, what little there is being so precious, that we must waste it, in whatever way we come to waste it, with all our heart." 
- Mary Ruefle Madness, Rack, and Honey [whiskey river]
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pancakeke · 18 days ago
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speaking of dissolving things, I found a nice soap dish that actually lets water drain away rather than collecting it and making soap soup. so I'm back on that bar shit again.
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wats-am · 5 days ago
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This is a weird one, but I started thinking about what cologne Jay would use, after finding a cherry body spray in my bathroom. I feel like Jay is one of those people who often smells a bit musty, due to smoking both tobacco and weed, and probably not changing, or washing his clothes so often. With that said, I reckon he does take a lot of care in washing his hair, and he will occasionally douse himself in spray when he’s conscious of sweating. And I think he actually would go for sweeter, even feminine scents. As much bravado as he puts on, I think it’s one of those things, like his long hair, that he’s not at all self conscious about. He likes his sugary treats, he likes the smell of women’s perfume, it feels quite natural to him to go for fruity shampoos and vanilla, or cotton candy sprays. When questioned he insists that if girls like those scents on themselves, they’ll like them on him. And I believe he’s probably been right on more than one occasion.
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wavesoutbeingtossed · 29 days ago
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i just saw the clip in question and like??? what are yall even mad about 😭 im sorry but the only thought i had was “huh good for her 🙂‍↕️” and then “makes sense” cause all we’ve seen tells that exact story WHO’S SURPRISED
literally my reaction:
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and like I said in the tags of my previous post, as funny as this all is, he wasn't even being specific. He was just like "sorry I can't relate to being a 50 year old dude who takes his wife for granted and expects things from her without considering her feelings." I don't follow Travis or the Kelces much outside of Taylor so I don't know the history of it all, but that's like, the greenest flag and hopefully bodes well for their future!
I think it was Jaime who said there was a tweet going around that said Taylor and Travis are "corny and horny" and that is 100% accurate from what we can see lol. AND GOOD FOR THEM. She didn't have either of those by the end of her last relationship and it almost killed her.
I don't think people should be exposing their entire sex lives for public consumption, um, unless they feel like it that is, but this is hardly that. It was just a couple of adults sharing some fairly healthy life experiences and maybe trying to open the eyes of some douchebags idk lol. Who'd a thunk open communication and appreciation and consideration of one's partner would be so sexy and scandalous!
I'd even argue maybe Taylor WANTS more people to know that this is how many women would like to be treated by their partners lol.
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marinacourage · 10 months ago
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isn’t it kinda funny how the smell as one of the secondary gender manifestations was mentioned once (1) in the show and then it disappeared completely like wait a second i wanna know if charlie finds babe’s smell alluring if jeff as the only omega around smells completely different from the rest if enigmas have any smell at all and how the fuck didn’t they recognise each other as the same species from the get go do they use smell suppressants or something???
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anachronistic-falsehood · 7 months ago
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i love getting knocked out in the mines or skull caverns in sdv and coming home and my spouse is just completely normal about it. “i think i’m gonna turn in for the night, love you dear” shane honey i nearly bled out on harvey’s floor during an emergency procedure to treat dozens of third degree burns i got all over my body from from multiple fire breathing dinosaurs and then dragged myself home coughing up blood and wrapped up in enough bandages to look like a mummy. babe please
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californiaquail · 5 months ago
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made rice pudding for my salmonberries :)
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soliloquent-stark · 1 year ago
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@fotibrit once again drew something based on a fic of mine, and i could not have asked for a sweeter christmas gift 🥺
this very adorable pop! funko concept is based on middle school teacher steve from my fic honey whiskey 💛
i am so obsessed with the fact that he's wearing the jacket and his cute glasses that rendered tony speechless (me too, tony). and that he's carrying the stack of papers he has to grade 😭 my little angel aaa i adore soft steve and ae captured it so well in this drawing 🥹
if you're curious about the context, you can read the fic here:
ps. if you're a tony stark or peter parker enthusiast, you should totally check out fotibrit's blog for amazing prompts and fantastic headcanons!
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etherealarte · 5 months ago
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fig and vanilla infused Old Fashioned
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tothechaos · 7 months ago
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oh homemade honey whiskey that i made by just slightly dissolving some honey with a bit of hot water and pouring whiskey on top of it were really in it now
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ethelcain-songs · 7 months ago
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Georgia Cotton Honey Whiskey
back in ’62 i would come see you told my mama i got off work late spent the afternoon with you i waited till the road was clear then slipped across to your old field to where you'd always stand with daisies in your hand
showed me the old barn that you helped your daddy build smelled of all the love we made and all the whiskey that we spilt lead me to the oak tree where you had to bury your mother laid her where the sun would shine between your older brothers
the sun is setting i should be getting home but it kills me every time i leave you alone
ducking under the fence while you're tugging at my skirt you want to but you can't follow me, your ribs deep in the dirt i try not to but i cry hot tears on your linen shirt cause if i could i’d tear down this barbed wire with both my hands no matter how it hurt
but i promised i’d come find you every summer running barefoot ‘cross that old dirt road into the arms of my sweet lover still standing where you always did in those fields of georgia cotton with your hands full of my favorite daisies after all this time you've still not forgotten
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