#i'm a libra

[lifeisabitch-butimcute]

waittt i'm bored what's everyone's zodiac sign 👀

[ormspryde]

Okay so I have a dilemma. I want to clear out some of the longfic outlines from my wip pile until I can start outlining the sequel to Echoes. These will probably focus pretty heavily on Raven and Yeager, as per usual for me. Here's the options:

Raven corruption AU - exactly what it says. Me exploring what it might take for Raven to turn evil. This one probably isn't going to have a happy ending, but finding out's half the fun!

Historical fantasy AU - Probably will focus on vampire Yeager and Schwann. Thinking of setting this one in 15-1600s Austria or France, I haven't hammered it out yet. Yeager is visiting another country ostensibly to smooth relations between that land and his own, but it turns out he has another agenda...

Those who survive the dust - Postapocalyptic AU where the party is trapped out of time with the adephagos while the world withers almost to lifelessness around them. Then, a thousand years into the future, they all wake to find everything drastically changed.

Under distant skies - Cyberpunk AU that's also kinda sorta set after the end of the world, though still in a cyberpunk dystopia. I've written a few shorts in this setting and I've had the outline for it forever, I've just never started on it. In this one, the party will discover the terrible secret of the power plants that keep the dome cities lit and filled with breathable air.

[grival]

what kind of sylvanian viserys ii would be, it's important so answer

i'm between bunny or polar bear

[sbnkalny]

I'm a Libra, what's my horoscope?? I'm a Capricorn sun

[mulderscully]

https://www.tumblr.com/annevbonny/729013226701045760/randommusingsofviolet-danieldaystreep-it-is?source=share

this was a really good post that makes sense of the gender roles being enforced in iwtv within the context of the nola time period <3

funnily enough p sure that post is the post someone else was vague blogging about. ahhh big fandoms 🫡

[dragonflylady77]

Okay i think it's time.

Imma watch the movie.

I just can't decide if i should watch it on my laptop (closer) or on my tv (bigger).

I think it's part of why i haven't watched it yet because I can't decide. The iMac screen is bigger than the laptop and closer than the TV, but that chair hurts my butt since my surgery.

[koboldfactory]

Breaking News: Local kobold encounters an evil reptile woman. Immediately starts bootlicking. Nobody is surprised by this.

(snake character is Libra from slarpg)

[berberriescorner]

The Sweetest Chaos

Characters: Dad(Husband)!Rio x Black!Reader.

Summary: Rio and the reader navigate the delightful chaos of family life while juggling six kids, a doctor's appointment, and grocery shopping. Through tender moments and playful banter, the couple's love shines amidst the everyday challenges of parenting, showcasing the beautiful messiness of their unconventional family.

Warnings: Mild language. Family dynamics and parenting themes. Situations involving children and chaos😆. Light humor and romantic moments🥰. Some references to past relationships/blended family dynamics. In other words, nothing serious😆.

Author’s Note: So, it’s ya girl’s birthday tomorrow and I wanted to treat my babies. Let’s celebrate with some much-needed Dad(Husband)!Rio. We’ll treat this as if it’s a birthday cake and I’m sharing the deliciousness with my lovelies, my babies🥰💜. I missed you all🥹🫶🏾. Also, no pressure, but to know me, is to know I love books. If anyone is interested in sending your girl some birthday book mail–hit my inbox and I’ll share my Amazon Bookish Wishlist with you🤓📖. Word Count: 1,100+.

Music Inspo💜:

The minivan, lovingly nicknamed "The Chaos Chariot" by Rio himself, rumbled to a stop outside Dr. Patel's office. Six sets of eyes, ranging from wide and curious to sleepily blinking, stared back at you. Rio, the perfect picture of calm and confidence, swaggered to the driver's side. His eyes met yours and deep chocolate orbs accompanied by a sexy smirk admired you for a moment. He watched you look down shyly and squirm, as you pretended to rummage through your purse. He loved that even after years of being together, he still gave you butterflies. 

He chuckled lightly and opened your door, greeting you in that sexy rasp, “Hey, mama.” Rio palmed your thigh, giving your lips a light peck. ��Let me get that for you,” he gestured toward the diaper bag and matching mommy satchel. You handed him both, eyes sparkling with a hint of laughter as he slung them onto his shoulder. 

He grabbed your hand helping you down from the minivan. Rio bent at the waist to connect his lips with yours once more, pulling back you felt his breath fan over your lips as he spoke, “Go get checked in. I got my little goons, mama.” Still wrapped up in his scent and husky tone, you slowly nodded and turned to head inside. Your husband took a deep breath, preparing himself for the madness. His fingers clutched the back door handle, as he slid it open, "Alright, mis bebes, mi vida, let's get this done."

Bless her eternally optimistic soul, Dr. Patel greeted you with a bright smile that could rival the sleekness and shine of Rio's meticulously maintained Mercedes (parked discreetly a few blocks away). Wrangling six kids into the waiting room was an art form you mastered over the years. Eight-year-old Amina, currently sporting a head of questionable purple hair dye courtesy of her older sister Marianna, who didn’t ask permission and in turn, was grounded until further notice, was a whirlwind of boundless energy. Thankfully, baby Luca, still blissfully oblivious to the world, slept peacefully in your carrier.

While you negotiated a temporary peace treaty between Amina and the boy who "stole" London’s toy car (spoiler alert, it was under the couch), Rio watched Marcus, his son from a previous relationship. Unlike the teenage angst you sometimes expected, Marcus was a quiet, sweet, and helpful teenager. Today, he sat patiently reading a book, occasionally glancing up to offer a reassuring smile to his younger siblings.

Dr. Patel, used to the organized crazy of your family, efficiently ushered you in one by one. Marcus, ever the responsible one, volunteered to go first with Ravi, distracting the rambunctious toddler with a game of peek-a-boo while you wrestled London out of her shoes. Rio, his usual relaxed self, watched the interaction with a hint of pride softening his features. Later, during Luca's checkup, Rio's stoicism melted away as the doctor cooed over his chubby cheeks. A small, genuine smile tugged at the corner of his lips, a sight rarely seen outside your home. Each child took their turn being looked over, some receiving mandatory vaccinations. Every child was showered in praise. You were fairly certain Dr. Patel had a soft spot for all of your children. Who could resist those sweet little faces?

Grocery shopping was a logistical nightmare but you were a seasoned veteran. Your meticulously planned list, organized by category in your notes app, was your weapon against the grocery store's mayhem. Rio, channeling his inner strategist, divided the aisles and troops. 

"Baby, that’s way too many boxes of cereal," you insisted, raising an eyebrow at Rio as he tossed them into the cart with a wink.

"Just keeping the snack acquisition specialist happy, darlin’," he replied, his voice a low rumble that sent a delicious shiver down your spine despite the fluorescent lighting and screaming children. Marianna, ever-observant, wrinkled her nose.

"Eww, gross! Do you two have to be so lovey in public?" she complained.

Rio chuckled a deep sound that made your heart skip a beat. "Just making sure your mama knows she's appreciated, princess," he countered, leaning down to kiss your forehead. Amina along with London, never ones to miss out on the action, squealed and demanded a forehead kiss too. He obliged, and you rolled your eyes playfully at the interaction.

Marianna, the self-proclaimed "snack-quisition specialist," continued to navigate the chip aisle with laser focus. Marcus, ever the team player, tackled the produce section with military precision, carefully selecting the ripest fruits and vegetables. Meanwhile, you kept a watchful eye on Ravi, who toddled around like a gleeful wrecking ball, occasionally attempting to "accidentally" knock over displays with a mischievous giggle.

The checkout line stretched into eternity. Baby Luca, your newest addition, decided this was the perfect moment to unleash his lungs. The symphony of cries, bickering over candy bars, and Rio's muttered threats to ditch the entire cart made heads turn. “Mama, you’re worn out. Y’all can just go wait in the car. I’ll bring the groceries.” Just as you were about to melt into a puddle of exhaustion and accept, a warm hand reached for yours. It was Marcus, his usual shy smile replaced with a determined glint.

"Here you go, baby bro," he said, handing a bottle to Luca, who instantly quieted down. Your eyes filled with thanks and a bit of shock. Marcus shrugged his shoulders and continued, “I packed an extra bottle just in case. You looked busy running around, getting us all together. I figured it wouldn’t hurt, ma.” You smiled, fighting back tears. Marcus’ attention shifted toward Rio who was making a beeline for Ravi, who had slipped through his legs and tried to wander off. The eldest child chuckled, shuffling over to his dad, who was battling the wiggling toddler. “Here, Pops,” he assisted, handing a juice box to Ravi. With juice in his grasp, he stopped fighting his father and was mesmerized by the colorful packaging. A wave of warmth washed over you. These moments, fleeting and unexpected, were the glue that held your crazy, chaotic family together.

With the shopping complete, you piled back into the minivan, the air thick with the sweet smell of victory (and possibly a rogue diaper). Rio insisted on taking half the gang in his vehicle. “Maybe you can get a little peace, mama. I’m leaving the two oldest and baby Luca with you. I’ll take the ones that be wilding the most,” he insisted, as he referred to the middle children.

“They get it from you,” you joked, unable to stifle a giggle. 

As Rio weaved through traffic, the setting sun casting an orange glow on his face, he knew this wasn’t the life he imagined. But each of your faces popped into his mind and his heart warmed with a mix of love and joy.” In the quiet moments between grocery meltdowns and doctor's appointments, there was a love so fierce, so unexpected, it warmed even the most guarded corners of Rio's heart.

Hope you enjoyed it my sweet, beautiful lovelies. Please be sure to reblog and comment💜. Oh yeah and…

😆😂🤣😁.

Tagging some of my lovelies:

@darqchilddaydreamz @astoldbychae @percosim @thirtysomethinganduncensored @ravennaortiz @amorestevens @abcdestinyyyy @jannavaire @novaniskye @nobodygetsza @bisexuallyattractivebitch @1andonlytashae @rio-reid-whoreee @lovedlover @sunshine-flower @realhotgurlshit @thebumbqueen @blowmymbackout @tashawar @captainwithoutmakingitlove @kinkiicoils @theegoddessofmelanin @beachyserasims @tbmotw @wroteitbutneverwatchedit @speckldsimblr @prettyyybrownroundd @onherereading @undevidedattentionsblog @starrynite7114

[brinnanza]

most gays and reasonable people: you can't judge people for immutable aspects of their being like their sexuality or race or county of origin; bisexuals are not a monolith they don't all like iced coffee

some of those same bitches without a shred of awareness: except for your birthday which can determine your entire personality my girlfriend the moon told me so

[christopher067]

hiii so new stuff is queued up for next week buuut i want to know which style of cc you prefer.

i kind of go back and forth on MM and alpha style cc, but i can't fully make up my mind as to which i like better.. so this is a little example of what i mean.

this would mainly affect chain textures n such, also i like both equally so i would be totally into making both styles occasionally - like publish both mm and alpha styles of the same piece and you can choose one style or download both! :)

[sbnkalny]

What's my horoscope?? I'm A capricorn sun

[jayparked]

feelin a lil silly after being so adamant on not wanting to be in a relationship and wanting to take a break from dating and then this goofy boy just appears in my life and yeah well

[sleepinglionhearts]

Libra, Libra, I'm always thinking of you 😊

[cinnamart]

struggling to figure out characters' personalities beyond boring shit like 'nice', 'funny', 'mean', etc ??? ... plug an arbitrary birthday/birth time into astro-charts, google/tiktok the results, and BAM unique hyperdetailed personality

[libra-cant-just-dance]

F it, new chapter of Mirrored Walls!

Had an epiphany on the drive home and decided I'm gonna keep working on and posting Mirrored Walls at least until something is confirmed. When/if they do end up making it official that The Traveler is Jack's dad, I'll revisit the decision then.

I could go on a whole rant about why I've decided to keep going, but we all know I do enough rambling on here. Short answer, this story is not about whatever the Just Dance team comes up with. It's about one of the many versions of the characters' story that exists in my head. I'm not obligated to make my work align with canon in any way, and canon (especially canon that didn't happen until after I planned the story, and ESPECIALLY not canon that isn't even confirmed yet) can't automatically change anything about my work.

So, for now at least, if you're still up for it, enjoy this next chapter! We get to see some fun new faces :)

[librathefangirl]

Whumpuary 2025 Day 17: "i'm glad you're alive"