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[purplesstars]

===> Get the house ready for your moirail you messy clown!

Okay so messy was an over exaggeration since it was only 'messy' do to his most resent hate date with his gold blooded kismesis who really liked to throw things at him. Actually- they both liked to throw things at each other so it was mutual.

Nollos walked around his hive, picking things up and putting them back where they needed to be before fixing a picture of him and Zee, which the gold blood knew better than to touch in a fight, well less knew better and more respected it was a boundary, just like the picture of his matesprit and him was also a no touch when they were having a date.

Once things were cleaned up enough to look nice, he gathered all the pillows and blankets he could and made a makeshift nest with them, not having a coon for a long while now since he wasnt about to temp his moirail like that when he had been sober for so long now so he had an unhealthy amount of blankets and pillows laying around the place but hey they made a nice nest.

Next thing he did was grab the snacks he had in the kitchen, knowing the other probably hadnt eaten yet or even if he had probably wasnt much so he wanted to see if he could get him to eat a bit while he vented out all his feelings.

Last things last, putting away the 'devils lettuce', he knew that wasnt the name of it but it made him honk with laughter when calling it that so he stuck with it. Yeah it didnt give much of a high unless he cut it with a few things but right now Zee needed to let it out, not get high.

There, the place was ready for his moirail.

[anarchistclownery]

===> Zee, accept the pitch feels Spider confessed and confess your own, making a sly comment about how you won the bet with Nep about when she would finally confess.

[anarchistkitten]

===> oops you're SO nervous but youre also SO excited!! your tail is even completely fluffed up!!

===> Carefully admit to Vriska that you have a pale crush on her before asking her if she'll be your moirail!! you dont want to accidently make her more sick!!

[brotasticbroast]

===> Broderick, go to the coords given and knock.

[fallen--starlight]

as a good omens fan i have to say i'm appalled at the fandom-wide general reaction to the go3 production pause & generally the entire gaiman situation. some of y'all are making it more than a bit too obvious that you care more over your show being made than victims of SA, & this isn't even something that shows a bit this something than some people have made explicitly clear. there's other priorities right now

[tkachuktkaching]

Matthew Tkachuk of the Florida Panthers skates the ice during warm ups prior to their game against the Los Angeles Kings at the Amerant Bank Arena on January 29, 2025 in Sunrise, Florida.

(Photo by Eliot J. Schechter/NHLI via Getty Images)

[crimeronan]

PSA: actually, Don't try not to cough when you have a cough. lest you end up puking and pissing yourself behind the wheel of a car in heavy downtown portland traffic.

[last-sprout]

How big are the domes? How much water is there that one could sink?

Oh, I assume you’re following up from this question here. they’re big - very big. Again, not sure where you are that you don’t know this stuff haha! And a lot of water - wait I can pull up a map for you

Those blue circles are the domes - you can see why they’d need such constant repair.

Ah, of course, something is acting up outside. I’ll be AWOL for a little bit while I get this fixed. Hopefully I can get it done before this next storm blows in - wish me luck!

[courseyoulovemeyoudontknowme]

Chronicle (2012, Josh Trank)

31/07/2024

[moltengoldveins]

having. Thoughts.

[carlatsukinamistolemyhamsandwich]

Man I really feel like fandom on the internet is becomingly an increasingly toxic place for people who post content. I'm not strictly talking about the DL fandom (and actually as a smaller fandom I think it's been spared from a lot of the nonsense that plagues larger ones these days) but between AI stealing from fics and fanart, a lack of engagement from readers and this growing (and in my opinion concerning) anti-dark content sentiment, I feel like it's a lot harsher of an environment than when I first started posting here.

[anarchistclownery]

- o9 ( sender  falls  asleep  leaning  against  receiver )

100 Nonverbal Prompts

Zee was watching a show with Nep and was making a few jokes here and there just to hear the troll laugh and snort with amusement. He had an arm around the smaller troll as they were cuddling as they watched the show. He enjoyed the time he spent with his matesprit, he felt so adored by her, and hopes he’s making her feel just as adored.

The show slowly did become boring so Zee himself ended up yawning a bit. Absentmindedly playing with Nep’s hair as he watched the show drone on, soon glancing over at Nep as she was leaned against him, finding her asleep, a small smile appearing on his lips as he looks at her so softly and full of love.

He would carefully tuck a piece of hair behind her ear as he watches her peaceful expression, he feels so blessed to have her. He does have some regrets in his life, but deciding to become matesprits with Nep will never be one of them.

He’d carefully bring her into his lap, careful to not wake her, just letting her snuggle closer to him when he moved her to his lap, he’d rest his head atop of her own, having to slouch a little to be able to do so as he is a freakishly tall troll. He could feel sleep trying to take him as well, so he might as well, it’s not like anything was going to happen. He’d wrap his arms around Nep to keep her close as he drifted off to sleep. Likely the first sleep he’s had all week.

[anarchistkitten]

=== > Get Mochi into his harness so he cant float out of reach, and vvaffles into his kitty backpack and head off to s33 Furiska!! mew didnt even get lost this time!

[formerlyasprite]

> It takes you all of three minutes to get ready. You button you t-shirt behind your wings (something simple - a plain, high collared, navy blue shirt), and tuck it into some similarly coloured denim, accented with some comfortable definitely-not-knock-off-converse.

> Your hair, now down to the small of your back, is pulled into a bun (in the back of your mind you think about the fanfictions about being bought by One Direction), your shades pushed up, and your wings freshly preened.

> He's so handsome. Your stomach does an embarrassing flip, your heart skipping a beat when the corners of his lips tilt up into a dashing smile.

> Instead of flying upwards, you float to meet his lips, a hand reaching up to feel the skin of his jaw, thumb brushing his cheeks. Your cheeks flush as your feet land back on the ground.

> Walking around the street markets make you realise how long it's truly been. People stare - longer than they use to a few months ago. Whispers are shared, children point. You feel your heart sink a smidge (but not too far, and not for long. Darkleer's strong, large hands envelope yours and anchor you.) You get a feasts worth of vegetarian meals - some of which include plants you lovingly alchemised for the vendors.

> It takes at least two hours to get through everything. It leaves you comfortably full as you stare up at him. From your Sylladex you pull out a feather - one of yours. It's six inches long, and entwined with it are two other strings - one a peachy, pastel pink, the other a beautiful, glimmering teal. You stand behind him as he sits, plating it to the side and back, not too visible but not entirely invisible. Your feather sticks out awkwardly, but it feels like it's always been there as you look at him.

> You take a deep breath and sit back next to him. Your face couldn't be anymore red if you tried - and you still have two more feathers to give to two more of your loves.

[evilkitsch]

btw i don’t post about it a lot because i think it’s important for me to keep my digital spaces separate but i am always thinking about palestine & if you follow me i hope you are also thinking about palestine and more importantly i hope you are doing everything you are able to end the genocide & occupation

[turntechghost]

===> Head to R's place

Was Daive nervous? yeah he was. He had been away for a while now and didnt know what to expect or how R would even react to seeing him again. The last time they had talked- it didnt go well and he didnt know how things would be do to that but he spent all this time trying to forget about the past so he figured to just let it go and stop being so nervous. This was his twin, someone he knew he could trust, no matter what their past had been, even if her ways werent the ways he would have done things.

He mentioned to his partner he was going out for a bit, while he put his hair up into a small ponytail, he had grown it out a small bit, not much, just enough to put up a bit and slipped his shades on before heading over to R's place.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm his nerves and put on the classic unreadable Strider façade, he knocked on the door. He really had missed his twin. So it would be nice to see her again, and bonus, meet her new fiancé.