#newbed

[chrisreeh]

#newbed (at Summer Grove) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoscF9xPo3M/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[beds4nights]

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[lotteroach]

Sleeping in the living room. Ready for our new bed in the morning!! So excited, we’ve had this mattress for 12+ years 🤣🤣 how embarrassing . . #newbed #camping #glamping https://www.instagram.com/p/CoDhNW5MeDl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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[childlikegoblinqueen]

Apparently it’s National Daughters Day in the US. I’m waiting a week to post more of these publicly but here’s a commission from the always amazing @lovemoroporo for the SCOM finale.

Happy National Daughters Day

Artemis Eve Noceda-Park.

[inuhalfdemon]

Imagine you are a new resident to the Hazbin Hotel. You majored in zoology when you were alive so when you meet Alastor you can't help but make him uncomfortable...Part 9

*Alastor and Lucifer talk seriously about something in the main lobby; preparing to leave for a meeting with Carmilla Carmine that involves the new hotel*

Angel: C'mon, Vagina! You gotta tell me somethin'!!! Does Charlie know!?

Vaggie: Charlie hasn't said anything, and I'm not asking her. Honestly, Angel, I don't see it. They barely get along and Alastor vandalized Lucifer's door just last week...But, they have been going to a lot of these meetings together.

Angel: They gotta be fucking, I just know it... Watcha think Zooby?

*Alastor very slightly turns one ear, still talking with Lucifer as they are walking away from the group*

Y/N: Angel... I'm sure whatever bedroom habits The Radio Demon keeps, he prefers to keep to himself. Now, please...would you let it rest?

Angel: ...fine...

*Alastor flicks his ear forward and steps through a golden portal Lucifer creates for them to leave by.*

Y/N: *as soon as the portal snaps shut behind them- INHALES BIG BREATH OF AIR* First off all, deer can hear sounds easily over half-a-mile so please...be mindful of that! Second, Alastor didn't vandalize the door, he gouged visible territorial markings into it while rubbing the velvet from his antlers; these markings are meant to display his established territory as a showing of his dominance and his intent to pursue suitable mates. Third, Alastor recently losing his velvet means his testosterone has peaked...give him a reason and he'll fuck you up - in more ways than just one. Fourth, once a buck has locked on to a suitable mate, they will remain together until the courtship is done...Finally, THEY BE FUCKIN', Niffty caught them both going at it months ago. *WHEEZES REMAINING AIR OUT LOUDLY, PANTING*

Niffty: *giggling across the room* I'll never tell who was ON TOP though!!!

Angel: FUCK!!!

Part 8

[wormrodeo]

my bird sketches and value dump plus final piece!

[hc-artz]

Tried something different

[the-shy-lonely-weirdo]

Spoiler Alert: He won’t

But don’t worry, Timmy will suffer.

[daggersandarrows]

ok not to lifespan angst all over the place but osysa's taunting specifically at keyleth is going to make me scream and die and explode, like

not to say that everyone else's plotlines get resolved perfectly or that they don't still hurt or that there isn't further growth that happens post campaign, but...vex gets her lady vex'ahlia moment. vax necessarily learns to let go of vex, both in a physical, permanent way, and in accepting percy's place in her life. scanlan will get his "what's my mother's name" moment. pike gets to fight side by side with sarenrae before all this is over. and percy, against all odds, gets his quiet life.

and keyleth completes the aramente, sure, and everyone is proud as fuck...and then she proceeds to haunt the narrative forever. lineage in a lifetime. idk, man, there's just something extra bittersweet to me in her contending with this forever. keyleth will literally live to see vox machina become legends, and perhaps her fate is the only one that osysa pronounces with a little bit of sympathy. perhaps for a moment she thought of her mate and the indefinite distance between them, and she saw something she recognized.

[fuka-petals]

SILLY KITTIES! :3

This is Fukase, he purrs really loud and is very affectionate

This is Moomoo (name picked by my sibling), she's kinda stinky tbh

They're the silly kitty siblings, both 2 months old

the silly goofy goobers

alsob @cat-spotted these kitties neeb to be seen @cat-identifier idk these gremlins are and @kittybroker how much are these whimsical thangs worth?

Oh and here's Fukase purring

[bunnithechubs]

My 𝐓𝐨𝐩 24 𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 from 2024🎉

I was tagged by the amazing @moonwoodhollow, thank you so much for tagging me btw! I don't really know what the guidelines were so I just chose 2 of my favorites screen shot for every month of 2024!

Before you descend into the madness below I would love to tag: @riverofjazzsims , @neishroom, @simsmoonie, @acuar-io, @duusheen, @bakersimmer, & @its-opheliasgarden! (feel free to ignore if you are super busy or have done it already)

January 2024

I loved this screen shot cause it felt like a sims 4 x life is strange ad in the best way possible. Also I loved this lot so much ;-;

ah, this gameplay was SO cute and wholesome. I loved this picture because it just felt so natural and lighting was popping off.

February 2024

Same family again, the lighting in the first one? like ate. The second one was just so cute cause homeboy was HANDSOME.

March 2024

I loved these two shots because I was experimenting with interiors as well as editing. The first one was such a cute harry potter nerd room but also had hits of nostalgia in it. While the second one was purely me getting into telling my story through editing.

April 2024

TTPD by T.Swift is out and I am GAGGED. This was my attempt at making FLORIDA!! as a lookbook and someone called it cunty af.

such a cute picture of the cats in game ;-;

May 2024

I built the shell of this house and asked around for a storyline for it. Someone said a sugar mama and her young bf. The caption was "she would date men her age but they're all dead!" which I think was referencing a quote about Chere and I though it was so iconic. Anyways I loved that house :3

June 2024

SUMMER IS HERE!! Also I discovered Chappell Roan at this time and fell in LOVE with her album/music. I believe she had just performed wearing something similar to this outfit so I took inspo from it. The first picture just wreaked of sunscreen and summer love!

July 2024

Ah, one of my top builds and favorite legacy heirs. This Uni was such a time consuming build but made entirely with love. You guys seemed to love it and i think it's my most downloaded lot on the gallery! Then came this epic photo of Jack Louis and Venessa. the lighting? the outfits? the hottness?? UNMATACHABLE.

August 2024

Cain and Kitty are married!!! This was my favorite wedding ever and it just looked so perfect. I remember wanting to wait to do their wedding arc but I was TOO excited. These pictures just looked so beautiful ;-;

September 2024

this picture was just so cunty and hot. the lighting was also a paid actor.

AND THEN THERE IS MAE!!!

October 2024

Penny makes her hot girl return and everyone goes wild (rightfully). Then this scooby doo costume just became a fav amongst ya'll and myself!!

November 2024

she's hot. thats it.

December 2024

the cutest couple ever!! I love penny and daddy darius so much like....UGH. Then Jett was born and everyone began thirsting (me too)!!

[muffinlance]

While I am by no means an expert in Linux distros (distributions) might I recommend two widely supported and user-friendly ones?

Linux distributions are basically packets of software that envelop the Linux kernel that determine the look, feel and function of the operating system. While there is a multitude of flavours, Debian-based systems such as Ubuntu and Mint are widely supported and have huge communities while being user friendly (i.e. keep the command line usage low/ explained). I managed to squeeze so much processing power out of my old laptop just by switching from Windows 10 to Linux Mint (very lightweight, has a graphic interface very similar to Windows). If you don't have to worry about every every Byte of RAM tho, I'd say Ubuntu is a very good start

Hope this helps <3

Thank you! I'm currently deciding between Mint with the Cinnamon desktop or Fedora with either KDE or Cinnamon. Going to try live USBs to test them out.

For others considering the switch: Mint is the most commonly recommended "easy and stable for new Linux users" version. Fedora is "stable but you're going to need to Google how to do more things until you're used to it." Cinnamon desktop is "things look like Windows", KDE is "not trying to be Windows but similarly intuitive, and you can customize everything", and the third common desktop is GNOME which is "doing it's own thing but looks like Mac, with lots of tiled apps".

Note that these are one-day-of-research impressions. I'll probably try GNOME too, but it looks instinctively ugly to me when I search up images of it.

Most common versions seem to have the option to try them before switching your computer over, so that's my next step.

[nasuverse-most-breedable-tourney]

Side C, Round 1 (Match 9)

[moociaoafterdark]

Happy 2025 y'all!!! Starting this year with this little HoruSang snippet. They say the way you spend the new year depends on how you meet it. Why not kick it off with some Warhammer?

First kiss, New Year/Christmas fluff, two Primarchs chilling in the garden 5 inches apart because they are gay, kiss under a mistletoe, English not Moociao's first language, also I'm tipsy and tired 😪

“What else has our Father told you?”

“I'm sorry, about what exactly?”

“The holiday! How else did people bid farewell to the old year and greet the new one?”

Horus nodded, looking away from his brother and taking another sip from his chalice. The air was cool and peaceful, something that can't be said about the inside of the Palace. A celebration was in full swing. He and Sanguinius could hear laughter, chatter and cheering. It was tolerable… well, until it wasn't. Sanguinius pulled the Luna Wolves Primarch to the side, leaning close to his ear. Horus could already smell the alcohol in the Angel's breath, though the latter didn't appear drunk. When the offer of taking a break from the small crowd that had gathered around the Emperor's first found son was voiced, Horus was already on the way outside, gently pulling Sanguinius with him into one of the Palace's gardens.

“It was a time for the creatives as well,” Horus said, frowning, trying to recall one of the many conversations he had with his Father. “Artists, poets, artisans, musicians. They held numerous festivals and celebrations, all around Terra,” the Primarch gestured to the Palace, “similar to this one. However, a lot of people preferred to spend time with their family or in the company of their closest companions instead. It was almost sacred to them.”

Sanguinius nods. “Sounds about right.”

“Father said that,” Horus continued, “how you spend the new year depends on how you meet it.”

The Angel chuckled, the feathers of his wings shaking slightly with each chuckle. “And how did that work?”

Horus shrugged.

Sanguinius hummed and turned away at the exact moment Horus looked back at him. “Why did people abandon all of these traditions? Why didn't Father bring them back?”

“Perhaps he has a sore spot for this particular holiday?” the Luna Wolf suggested.

“Did he?” Sanguinius looked at Horus again, locking gazes with him.

“I don't know,” Horus said, smirking and raising his chalice in the toast. “But I wouldn't put it past him.”

Sanguinius rolled his blue eyes and clicked chalices with his brother. “I think it wouldn't hurt to bring these celebrations back.”

Horus laughed. “I think so too!” He set the goblet to the side, while the Angel drank his share of wine. “Although it would, understandably, be difficult at first, I think we can do it. A day when the whole Imperium is brought together. Families, friends, comrades. A beautiful celebration of yet another triumph of humanity.”

“Getting through another year?” Sanguinius smirked.

“That too,” the Luna Wolf laughed again. “But I was talking about unity, the camaraderie. Brought once again into the light of progress and prosperity through mutual effort.”

The Angel shook his head. “You sound like him.”

“Like Father?”

“Who else?”

“Uncle?” Horus raised his eyebrow, his voice drifting off, like he was making a genuine guess.

Sanguinius laughed, throwing his head back. His brother admired the long blonde ringlets, the slight blush on the Angel’s tan skin, the pristine white feathers. The barely noticeable glint of fangs. Horus shook his head. “You didn't think I was serious, right?”

“Thank the Throne you're not!” the Blood Angel said as his laughter slowly died out. He leaned forward, as if he was about to hug Horus, but just kept getting closer and closer. The Luna Wolf swore he could hear his rapidly rising heartbeats, his palms growing sweaty, before his hands curled into fists. The Angel's face was mere inches away from his, to the point he could feel Sanguinius’ breath against his skin, the smile never leaving his face, his eyes half-lidded. But the Angel wasn't looking at him. Rather somewhere past Horus. “I still think you had a bit too much,” Sanguinius cooed and withdrew back, Horus’ chalice in his other hand, his smile growing cocky.

“Hey!” Horus tried to sound genuinely offended, but instead his voice came out in the single shocked breath. He didn't even notice himself holding back his breath. “How much did you drink, angel?” the Primarch finally found his words.

“Not that much, don't worry,” Sanguinius waved him off, already taking a sip from Horus’ goblet, the exact place where the Luna Wolf's lips were minutes ago. He stood up from the seat and walked off. Horus stood up and followed him.

“I think you did,” he argued. “I think you should maybe lay off the wine for the rest of the night. It's not good for you.”

Sanguinius scoffed. “We were made to withstand the worst of injuries, Horus,” the Angel argued, walking through the darkness of the garden. “And if I were to tell you about the things I survived at Baal, you wouldn't be chasing me around like a babysitter.”

There was a flash of frustration in Horus’ sea green eyes and the wolf pet draped around his shoulders looked as if it scowled for its owner. The Luna Wolf's hand grabbed Sanguinius’ arm and, despite both of the brothers being muscular giants, Horus was still slightly bigger than the Angel. “Sanguinius, I think you're forgetting something,” he said with a stern tone, like an older brother scolding his younger, unruly sibling would… Though, wasn't that exactly the case? “I am not just your mentor. I am your brother, first and foremost. My care and responsibility for you go far beyond that of a mentor assigned to you by our Father.”

“I am a grown man, Horus,” Sanguinius narrowed his eyes at the Luna Wolf. “I had fought for survival since day one, I had led my people to prosperity, I was worshipped as a saint by them!” He raised his empty cup. “You think I would embarrass myself after some wine?”

Sanguinius had a point, but Horus just couldn't let him go after that moment when the Angel reached out for Horus’ cup. There was something in the air between them, something in his sapphire eyes, his scent. There was something in the way Sanguinius put his lips in the exact place where Horus’ own once was.

“You already act weird!” Horus turned Sanguinius around, perhaps a little too harshly, so that the other was facing him. The tree they were under cast a shadow down on them, the round patches of parasitic plants with tiny white berries, loomed eerily above them all.

“Define ‘weird’, brother!” Sanguinius raised his voice, his annoyance turning into anger.

The next moment was a blur for both of them. Perhaps, Sanguinius was right and Horus did drink too much. Perhaps, Horus was right and it is the Angel that overdid with the alcohol, which caused him to act so provocatively. Whatever it was, the Luna Wolf pressed his lips against Sanguinius’. Frankly put, he was bad at it. He knew how to kill, how to pacify, how to negotiate and how to strategize. But kissing? Considering the sheer size difference between any of the Primarchs, especially ones like Horus, who were on the larger side, and the regular humans, it was safe to say that the sons of the Emperor were never made with this in mind. And kissing a brother, a fellow Primarch, in the way hot-headed young lovers do? It's degeneracy, a taboo.

Horus expected to be pushed away, but he was not. Sanguinius stays motionless and looks at Horus with a mix of surprise and… excitement? Yes, once the novelty and shock wore off, the Angel leaned into the kiss, closing his eyes and breathing out in what can only be relief. He didn't know how to kiss either, of course, but that didn't matter to both of them.

Once they withdrew from each other, Sanguinius drew in breath and went for another kiss. Horus didn't dare to stop him, even though the sober and sane part of his brain told him he should. He must. Instead, he responded, eagerly, for he knew he wanted this as much as Sanguinius did. His hands went to grab onto the Angel's arms, drawing him closer. They withdrew again, then came together once more. Each new kiss felt more like it's supposed to be, better than the last.

Horus was the first to speak when he realized that Sanguinius wasn't about to go in for another one. “Maybe… We both had a little bit too much,” he rasped out, his voice breathy.

“Don't say that,” Sanguinius frowned, sounding more firm. “I don't want this to be a drunken mistake, Horus.” There was a hint of fear and worry in the Angel's eyes.

“It's not,” Horus knew what to say, his grip on Sanguinius’ arms growing stronger. “Brother, this is not a mistake. Even if we shouldn't have done that, I don't want us to stop." He pulled his brother closer, their bodies now finally flushed against one another, only separated by their clothes. “I can't stop.”

Horus’ name echoed in the late evening air of the garden, as someone called out, seeking the Primarch's audience. The sound forced both of the brothers to look in the direction of it, fearing they have been caught. Luckily, there was no one… Yet. Their excellent hearing could make out the sound of approaching steps.

“My bed chamber,” Sanguinius said, looking back at Horus. “After the party, meet me there.” The Angel shoved a goblet into the hands of the Luna Wolves Primarch. “You can't stop? Neither can I.”

With those parting words and a promise still ringing in the air, Sanguinius hurried away from his brother, disappearing into the garden, supposedly done with the celebration and on his way to his quarters. Horus looked at the retreating figure of his brother and once the last glimmer of the white wings was gone, he looked down at the cup Sanguinius gave him. 

Last he remembered, his chalice wasn't supposed to be empty.

[monkabonka1]

Since YoKai Watch is trending again (specifically episode 23), lemmie teach the newbies