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uh well you didn't use a tone tag so i have no idea if this is an insult. but i've been using tumblr for over 10 years, this blog specifically for about 4 years and dervampireprince and all the audio content i make on youtube started here on tumblr first so... i mean i don't know if you were asking why i'm on tumblr... i don't understand what this ask means at all or why you sent it or if you're complaining that tumblr is recommending my posts to you or if you're just making a statement but if it's just a statement or observation i don't know why you'd message that to me like i needed to know so... i hope it's not annoying that i'm on your dashboard i guess. if you meant it just like woah cool didn't prince would be here on tumblr uh hi i guess you found me. /confused /nm
#pinned post says use tone tags for me for a reason#because without them this to me sounds like a complaint that you're angry and annoyed that im on your dashboard#in which case why tell me unless youre a troll in which case i shouldnt even be replying#but maybe youre not maybe youre most trying to be mean and you think it's idk funny that i'm getting reccomended to you#but then i dont understand why send me an ask about it? like why take the time to message me to tell me this#like this isnt a question or feedback on stuff ive made so im just.. confused. again /nm (not malicious) just genuinely confused and uncomf#the vampire answers
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Jungkook
𝐄𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞. | TEASER
There's magic in everything.
Tags/Warnings: Royal Warlock!Jungkook, Maid!Cat Hybrid!Reader, Magic!AU, realistic Fantasy, sci-fi, Strangers to lovers, Fluff, Romance, Angst, mentions of war, Injury, Violence and blood, Smut
Length: ???
There is no taglist for this fic. This is a Patreon-Exclusive.
A/N: due to fantasy stories never doing very well here on tumblr, Exhale will be posted on Patreon only. I've also lost my job, so currently, Patreon is one of the only ways to make money right now. Please understand that I'm gonna advertise it more often due to that. Thank you for your understanding.
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"You'll feel at home soon, Sir Jungkook." You say as you place the plate of his food in front of him, his dark eyes looking up at you.
They don't scare you. Neither does the fact that he draws his powers from.. well, not the light. He's shown by now that he still has a kind heart, even if it's a bit hidden and cluttered with other things he deems more important. "I do not need to feel welcome here." He denies, starts to eat quietly, averting his gaze from you.
"Sure, you do not." You respond, turning around to wash the other's dishes in the sink. Jungkook's eyes raise at that, focusing on the way your tail sways from side to side softly.
Your dress looks a lot more.. tailored to you, than he's used to see on maids. In fact, everyone appears to be dressed in clean, and well made clothes that still fit their status and job- but don't appear to be simply given from one to the next. Kim Seokjin knows every staff's name in fact, and does not seem to really draw a line in who he speaks to and who he does not.
Odd.
"But doesn't it feel better?" You ask, singing to yourself as you wash the plates.
Jungkook doesn't respond, simply thinks. He doesn't have to feel at home here. Once King Seokjin doesn't have any use for him any longer, he will be sent out once more. The less connections he makes here, the less he will be driven away from his path. He doesn't need friends, or a home.
He's learned that many times in his life. It'll only hurt.
"How long have you been working here?" Jungkook asks as he rips off a piece of bread to eat. You dry your hands, and sit at the table with him, stretching out your legs beneath if for a moment.
"Hm.. I was living here since Jin-.. King Seokjin was still a prince, Sir." You answer. "I was born in the nearby forest village. My mother became a maid when I was old enough to attend school." You remember.
"Explains your lack of respect for him in your tone." Jungkook says, not looking at you. You stiffen, ears pinning backwards.
"Ah- but I do have respect!" You almost whine. "It's just.. his crowning was years ago, I know. But.. on occasion, I forget the boundaries set by society." You sigh, leaning your chin on your hand. "Any other kingdom would've already had me beheaded." You giggle to yourself.
"Or at least exiled." He mumbles, biting another piece of bread.
It's good that you seem to be aware of the luxury you're experiencing inside this castle. As a mere hybrid maid, you're not much more in status than a dog- and yet, for some odd reasoning, the King himself treats you as much more, just like the other staff. The way he'd spoken to Jungkook, with such familiarity almost, had shown just how soft the King really is. He truly is in need of protection. God knows he probably has not fought a single time in his life.
Just as his food is finished, Jungkook notices your other hand that's not supporting your head. There's something on your palm he's not sure of, but the skin is clearly irritated. He motions for you to turn it over, and you do- scratches having reopened from washing the dishes earlier.
Either you're very dumb, or just very devoted to your purpose in this castle.
He's slow with his movements to give you a way to deny him- but you do not, instead even leaning forward a bit in curiosity to see what he's going to do, as he covers your hand in his own, silver rings bulky on his fingers. There's no glow, or anything really- not much is happening at all, apart from the tingling feeling underneath your skin, stinging from the cuts slowly ebbing away like it's dipped in cold water.
And when he removes his hands, your palm is covered in what looks like black soot almost.. but once you brush that off, the skin is healed- no scars remaining.
"Oh! There you guys are." Yoongi offers, walking closer into the kitchen, a hand on your shoulder as he stands behind you. "The king requests you, Jungkook. " He tells the warlock, who still feels oddly irritated by the man's lack of proper wording regarding him. "And you should clean up. It's late." He says much softer to you, and you nod.
"Look! sir Jungkook healed me!" You hold out your hand, and Yoongi clearly grows irritated, frustration clear on his face.
This is what Jungkook is used to. The anger, distaste, disgust even regarding his practices- this is what's comforting to him. He can work with that, knows that people like this man will not get unnecessarily attached to him and cause problems. He likes that-
"Yah, where'd you even get hurt again?!" Yoongi scolds you instead, however. "Be glad Jin didn't see, or he'd make you report to him daily again.. show me. Is it really healed.?" He mumbles, inspecting your hand, before he shakes his head at you, ears pinned back. "Thank you. She sometimes has the coordination of a dragon hatchling." He says towards Jungkook, and he's caught entirely off guard, eyes wide open and face clearly showing his surprise.
And you just laugh at that, happily so, before you tell him goodnight with a playful bow, running off after teasingly thanking Yoongi for washing Jungkook's dishes.
Which, yet again irritatingly enough, Yoongi indeed does do for you.
This castle is weird.
But fitting for its king, he thinks.
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Blog Boundaries
I am ok with:
- People drawing my AUs and characters as long as you either @ me or mention that it belongs to me. (Hell, I’ll even reblog and help support ur drawings)
- Asks about my AUs and characters in general are ok. From questions about how an AU works/aspects, questions directed to my characters, or even if you wanna give something to the characters
- I don’t mind if you draw your OCs in my AUs or with characters. Just don’t expect me to make it canon or draw it into canon.
- If there was an ask that didn’t fully explain something or you wanted to clear something up then by all means go to the comments I don’t mind. Or put in another ask. That’s another way to do it. DM’s are fine too.
- I don’t mind people putting in drawing requests or ideas in asks. Tho there’s a chance I won’t do it if I’m not too motivated by the request.
Things I am NOT ok with:
- Asking me or pressuring me to draw your AUs, characters, or OCs. Even for asks. Any kinds of other OCs or AUs I draw would only be for my close friends.
- Spamming me with the same asks. If you sent in an ask and I didn’t response don’t send in the same ask again. (That includes reiterating the same ask) I can see all interactions with my blog and posts. I see your asks, replies, comments, reblogs, and likes. If I do not respond to your ask it is for a good reason. Sometimes I’m trying to answer other asks, I’m drawing up a response (that takes time), I’m holding on to it for a later date, I’m lacking motivation on answering or I just don’t want to. Pressuring me to answer your ask Doesn’t. Help. Just because you put in an ask doesn’t mean you’re entitled to an answer.
- Being aggressive or pushy with asks. I’m ok with playful aggression targeted towards characters (say for example someone expressing they hate Dice from Royalty) that’s ok. But there’s a line. And some have started to toe that line. Please tone it down a bit.
- Please don’t include me in any kinds of drama. Both internet and off. This includes political topics, wars, events, gossip, etc. I seriously don’t want anything to do with it. The purpose of this blog is to share my AUs and ideas and support other artists. Not for drama. If you’re gonna tag me it should be about art, AUs, and fandom related. I’m not gonna waste my energy, time, or stress on other stuff like that.
- And ig in terms of topics I want to avoid things like: NSFW, incest, p*dophilia, r*pe, proshipping, permanent disfiguration (like chopping off limbs stuff outside of I guess whatever I have built into the lore of my AUs), outright physical torture or major character death. (The usual things)
Warning: if you cross one of these boundaries I will give you some (2-3) warnings. If you continue to cross boundaries I will block you.
I’m sorry to be harsh about this but I really have to put my foot down on this. I can’t tolerate people who won’t respect my boundaries.
This post might be subject to change and updated as time goes and as I interact more with viewers/readers. If you are wondering if something you’re doing might be crossing a boundary, you can use this post as a reference. I’ll pin it to my blog so anyone can find it.
If you are still not sure or want clarification, or you have a specific circumstance in mind, you can jump down to the comments section of this post, send me an ask, or even go to my DMs (if you want to ask privately). I will more than likely see your question and I’ll try my best to answer as soon as possible. It might take a bit depending on if I’m busy IRL. So please be patient.
Anyway, thank you guys for taking the time to read this and respecting my boundaries. Your support with my blog and art so far is greatly appreciated im excited to continue to interact with y’all going forward!
List of my AUs!!!
This link will take you to the AU guide I had pinned previously!
I will update it as I go with talking about my AUs!
Thanks again,
Midnight/Sanity
Last updated: 06/24/24
#my boundaries#blog#blog boundaries#boundaries#just some ground rules#don’t worry#no one is in trouble#and I’m not starting a witch hunt#just wanna put it on the record#you guys have been amazing so far#thanks to those who have been vouching for me#i appreciate you#❤️
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This is one of my favorite blogs, so I hope I'm phrasing this respectfully. As someone neurodivergent, I never make asks off anon because you occasionally dress down the asker for not following the rules or not asking kindly enough. I'm desperately afraid that's going to be me, and I realize I won't be tagged as a result if some of my remaining lost fics are found. Not asking you to make changes or accommodations; just saying that some of us are on anon for a reason, and it isn't to irritate you or because we're embarrassed by our taste in fic.
Thank you for what you do.
Hi anon! We believe you are referring to the statement in our pinned post, where we recommend people send asks off anon because it makes it easier for us to help you. That statement was added a long time ago (maybe two years ago?) when someone sent us an ask to let us know they were too embarrassed to send spicy and/or dark asks off anon. We wanted to make sure people knew that LDF is a no-judgement zone so we updated our pinned post. Send us excruciatingly detailed asks about a blow job scene! Describe a dark Harry AU and tell us all the messed up things he does! We really don't mind. There are mods on the team with differing likes and squicks, with some mods comfortable with searching for just about anything. In this way, we can work together to search for a wide range of requests.
From a team partially made up of neurodivergent folks, we're sorry to hear that you struggle with sending asks off anon! It will never be a requirement, only a suggestion. We typically ignore/delete asks that are rude or don't follow the rules. We will admit we've recently called out a couple people who didn't follow our guidelines around Reddit posts because it is a new and repetitive issue. It's very frustrating for our team when we spend so much time and effort on an ask just to find out that it was located on Reddit. It's a huge waste of our time but we've tried to roll with it anyways. We updated the rules and it still keeps happening. We try to be as kind as possible when calling out these asks, but we understand it's difficult to convey tone. We're not trying to embarrass anyone or make them feel bad, we're just saying "hey! Please don't do this in the future!".
We're all just people here and we try to give others the benefit of the doubt. Yet, we believe it is perfectly reasonable to give an appropriate response in a situation where you break our rules or are rude to us. This is a free service and we can choose to be firm about our rules when we find it necessary. Keep in mind that there is a reminder to read our guidelines before sending an ask in bold red letters on our pinned post. It's in our bio. You literally have to click a button that says "read the guidelines" when you send us an ask. The most important points in our guidelines are written in bold red letters. If you get that far and still send us rule-breaking asks, we may respond and ask you not to.
People tend to treat us like a search engine and not a team of real people. We help with a lot of asks that don't even include a simple "please" or "thank you". 99% of the rude or rule-breaking asks don't even see the light of day. We delete them and move on. It's very rare for us to respond! There really shouldn't be anything for you to worry about anon, it sounds like you have probably already read our guidelines. We understand if you'd still like to be anonymous in the future though! It doesn't irritate us, we just won't be able to send you updates about the fics you're trying to find.
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Boundaries!
For my pinned.
Last updated: 14/08
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Basic things I do not want to see / I will block over:
-Anything in the DNI in my bio.
-ANY sui / sh mentions or jokes, even “lighthearted” or fictional. Includes general off mentions of hurting oneself on purpose.
-ANY mention / talk of hurt or deceased small pets or animals, especially: rabbits, hamsters, rodents, fish, etc. (If you are mourning a lost pet, that is obviously fine, but I have seen way too much about small animal ab^se and de@th as if it is funny.)
-Pictures of anything deceased (Does not include art, just tag correctly please.)
-Reblog bait (It causes me paranoia. Please tag as “#reblog bait” or the such.)
Please correctly tag these.
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Filter tag list:
I filter a lot of stuff, but sometimes non-tagged things slip through, so I am adding a “filtering out of my feed” list. This is basically things that I kindly ask my mutuals to tag.
-Insects
-Clowns
More to add but can't think of them at this moment.
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I usually won't Follow Back those who post/have:
I have nothing against those who post such content, this is just for my own comfort!
-Vivziepop/anything to do with her media such as Hazbin Hotel or Helluva Boss
-MLP content
-Most anime media
-Any other fandoms I do not wish to see content of (too many to list, but they're all in the Blacklist of my moodboard blog.)
-Heavy clown content
-Heavy blood/gore content
-Heavy horror media
-K!nk posting
-Omegaverse
-Yandere of any kind
-Empty blogs / without a clear pinned
-Generally no shared fandoms etc
There are exceptions, such as those who have things tagged. Don't worry if you're my mutual!
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General info:
-IMPORTANT: I love to interact most of the time, but I struggle to due to a multitude of reasons stemming from neurodivergence and mental illness - I am anxious and forgetful. Sometimes I will take seconds to respond, and sometimes I will take hours, days or weeks. This is not against you but rather something I personally struggle with, so please don't take my lack of response to heart and please don't hold it against me because I cannot control it. I ask you please not to pressure me in any way about responding quicker.
Also, just to note, I don't usually like “*bites you*” even in a platonic or silly way so please don't unless I say it's okay!
-Tone tags! I appreciate the use of tone tags! I think most of my mutuals use them so it's usually not an issue, but sometimes I can misunderstand things. Usually I just don't interact if I don't understand tbh.
-Tag / ask games! I love these and feel very honoured when I am tagged! I often join in on chains I'm not tagged in too. If I do not respond to a tag, don't worry about it, some of them just don't take my fancy plus I'm often forgetful! I probably won't respond to furry tag games as I am not one for example. ^^
-Asks! I love getting asks (provided they are appropriate, which has been the case thus far)! I may take a bit to respond to them (see 'Important' above) but I see them! :D
-Mentions! Feel free to mention me in anything, as long as it is appropriate ofc. :)
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This will be updated as I am forgetful. ^^
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Rules and Blog Synopsis
So, I realized my rules don't show up on Mobile, so I'm making this post to pin for mobile users' reference and adding a synopsis of this blog's purpose:
This blog was made due to three main reasons: 1) The operator of the blog absolutely loves Dick Grayson as a character, 2) The operator absolutely despises Tom Taylor and Devin Greyson and got sick and tired of seeing their garbage run rampant to the detriment of the character, even if I will begrudgingly admit they had at rare instances interesting ideas, but due to my hatred of them, I cannot stomach any of their published hcs and 3) I have a love/hate relationship with the DC fandom, especially in regards to the Batfam. I got annoyed with seeing a large amount of people just say blatant untruths about the characters and I don't remember the exact post, but there was one about Dick that made me go, "Nope, I'm done with this. I'm being petty." So while this blog was made with the pettiest of intentions, it is a place to appreciate the varied history of the original sidekick and just how chaotic he could get. This will primarily be a blog celebrating what he will do to villains, but it is also just to appreciate weird panels with context of the time, his relationships with other characters and just some random panels I come across that are just fun to look at.
No sexualizing Dick, even when I start to post Nightwing. If you want to sexualize him, please do it on other blogs because I do check the tags and it bothers me greatly when I see it.
I will tag ships if they are in the panel or in the weapon of choice section. That said I will not do anything related to Batcest (and yes this includes Dickbabs, you will not see it here and please don't tag anything with it from here).
Submissions are welcome. But please source the item you submitted. GIFs, images, etc. must be sourced on who made them. Please do not upload edited comic panels, nor fanart, nor panels from fan comics. The latter is due to it stealing engagement from the actual creators.
Don't be a dick to others or the operator of this blog. And remember there are different ways to read things and there is a great ability in understanding how other people can read things differently from you.
Please don't use tone indicators. jk is fine, but there is no reason the one for positive is /pos.
If I think you're actively being malicious, I will block you and remove any reply you may have left. There's accidentally being a jerk and then there's just being a jerk.
Also adding tags for certain types of posts: 1: "acrobatic!dick" for an acrobatic sequence. 2: "nice to meet you" for single panels (with some exceptions) of Dick entering a room with violence. 3: "spotlight thief" for when it's someone who isn't Dick making the post. 4: "ace!detective" for the asexual Dick panels. 5: "vroom vroom" for Dick driving or vehicle based. 6: "give him pants" for defenestrations. Yes this will stay even after he gets pants.
Let me know if you would like tags for similar groups of panels for searching or blocking.
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Fun Run
Rated X / 1656 words / posted on AO3 / Tagging @today-in-fic
CW for dubcon/SA
It’s warm but overcast—perfect weather for running. Scully synchronizes the strike of her heels against the pavement to her measured breaths, falling into a kind of trance that allows her to forget about the energy she’s exerting. The lakeside path is mostly deserted, which makes her immediately notice the sound of a second pair of sneakers pounding rhythmically several yards behind her.
The hairs on the back of her neck stand at attention—alerting her to a threat that her higher reasoning does not yet have evidence for—and she feels the absence of her backup weapon strapped around her ankle. She knows she should always wear it, but the continued jostle on her long runs tends to rub the skin raw over her lateral malleolus, so in practice it typically remains stashed in the glovebox of her car.
The hollow echo of the other runner grows closer, and Scully picks up speed. She doesn’t dare break into a full sprint that she won’t be able to maintain long enough to get back to her car, but she pushes herself to the limit of a sustainable pace. Still, the footsteps grow louder. Whoever is behind her likely has much longer legs. They are likely male. They are likely aware that this park isn’t heavily populated on a weekday at this time. She looks across the lake at the parking lot on the other side. She estimates that it will take her three to five minutes to get there. A lot can happen in three to five minutes
Her lungs are burning and the muscles in her legs have lost sensation. The footsteps draw closer and fade towards her left, and she can now hear the labored breaths of the other runner as they close the last few yards between themselves and Scully. With absolutely no plan, she abruptly veers off the path, muting the slap of her shoes against the pavement as she sets off across a grassy field. When the second set of sneakers also falls silent, her heart springs into her ears, cutting out her hearing. Before she has a split second to think about her next steps, one strong arm winds its way around her waist. She yelps, then uses all the strength she can muster to push her heels into the ground and throw her weight back, knocking both herself and her assailant off-kilter.
She falls backward and lands against his chest, and they both grunt as the force of the fall knocks the respective wind out of their lungs. Scully rolls to the side and feels the brush of grass against her knees and palms. She begins to push herself up off the ground, but a hand on her shoulder quickly twists her around and she is suddenly on her back with the weight of a grown man pinning her down by the hips.
“Hey,” he says insistently, trying to catch her hands as she swings at him aimlessly and thrashes around, her eyes squeezed shut tight. “Scully, stop!”
At the sound of her name, she opens her eyes and blinks rapidly at the sweat-damp face of the man above her. He’s panting, his plush bottom lip hanging open and his eyebrows knit with concern. Now that she is no longer taking swings at him, he plants his hands on the ground on either side of her head and suspends himself over her.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you,” he says breathlessly. “I thought you knew it was me.”
She stares at him, disoriented, as the spike of cortisol coursing through her veins gradually begins to subside. She becomes aware of the press of his pelvis against her own, and the amount of skin that is exposed around her running shorts and sports bra. Mulder is shirtless, bronzed and shimmering. His toned belly flexes each time he sucks in a new breath, and she watches as a bead of sweat gathers in his belly button and then runs down the trail of hair beneath it to dampen his waistband.
When her eyes make their way back to his face, she finds that he is making a similar assessment of her body. She feels herself blush under his scrutiny as he examines her cleavage, but she also feels an anticipatory throb between her legs. She flexes her glutes, which pushes her pelvis up into his just slightly, and he makes a little noise in the back of his throat that sends her hips up again of their own volition. They lock eyes and hang there, suspended between before and after with heaving chests. Scully flashes her eyes down to his lap, to the protrusion at the front of his shorts, then pushes her hips up against him once more.
Mulder drops from his hands to his elbows, and her neck is already extending to meet him when he presses his mouth against hers. He tastes like salt and metal, like raw elements and animal instincts. He bites at her bottom lip tenderly, and she whimpers as she slips her hands under his shorts on either side of his hips. His skin is damp with sweat, hot and smooth as she first squeezes his ass cheeks and then runs one hand around to the front to take hold of his erection. Mulder sucks in a surprised breath, then groans.
He sits up abruptly, grabbing her running shorts by the waist and shucking them off her hips, along with her panties. He moves off of her and peels the fabric down her legs as she watches with fascinated excitement, and then he pushes one of her knees to the side and rakes his eyes over her cunt. She feels herself water under his watch, and the swell of her clit throbbing behind her pubic bone. Mulder reaches into his shorts and pulls his cock free, giving himself several slow strokes as he stares between her legs. Scully feels like she’s on fire, like she’s overloaded with an electrical current that her body cannot contain. Reaching out, she wraps her hand around the head of his cock and squeezes, breaking him from his trance. He moves over her, his shorts still bunched up under his erection, and pushes inside.
Scully’s back arches up off the grass, her mouth hanging open but not producing a sound. Mulder stays still for a moment, lowering his head and kissing the corner of her mouth while she adjusts to his size. When she has the wherewithal to kiss him back, he takes this as his indication that she is ready to continue, and draws his hips back before he slams into her again.
“Oh my god,” she says on a gasp, digging her fingernails into the solid muscles of his back.
Mulder sighs with satisfaction, grinding his hips in delicious little figure-eights. She feels it all, every inch of his skin pressed against hers and the spiky scratch of his pubic hair. He kisses her sweetly and then pulls back a bit, shifting his weight for a better angle. When he resumes, it’s with sharp staccato thrusts that slam against her cervix, contorting her face into a mask of pleasure and pain. After a few minutes, he reaches up and pulls one of her hands from around his neck, guiding it down to where they are joined. Scully blushes, which strikes her as absurd, but complies with his implicit demand. Mulder watches her fumble in the tight space between their bodies until her middle finger is wedged snugly against her clit. Satisfied that she’s in position, he begins a slow, deep grind that pushes her finger even more firmly into her flesh. She feels herself clench around him as he nudges her closer to the edge, and he grunts at the sensation, but doesn’t slow down.
She watches his face as he watches the twitch of his own hips against her, and the flexing muscles in her forearm as she teases a telltale tingle out of her clit. She knows she’s close, but she doesn’t want to tell him. She wants to see his face when he feels it. She wants to see him fall apart. Warmth spreads from her pelvis down her legs, and she fights to keep her eyes open as it slowly overtakes her. She peaks, and his mouth falls open as his eyes slam closed, a low guttural moan rumbling up from his chest.
“Oh, fuck,” he hisses, then starts pumping into her rapidfire, doubling and extending the force of her orgasm. She floats on a sea of pleasure until she feels the heat of him inside her, and the hot rush of his cum spilling out onto the grass.
His head falls into the crook of her neck as they both bask in it, and slowly she becomes aware of the world around her. Chirping birds, the hum and rumble of traffic nearby. She recognizes the murmur of voices steadily growing louder.
“Mulder,” she hisses, pushing at his bare hip. “Someone’s coming, get up!”
Mulder lifts his head with a familiar smirk that tells her he has a joke at the ready, but when he looks beyond her to the trail, his eyes go big. As discreetly as possible, he slides off her and tucks his slippery cock back into his shorts before finding hers and helping her into them. Just as the other pair of runners passes by, he extends his legs and begins to stretch his hamstrings.
“Beautiful day,” he says casually, and the two runners nod in greeting, then disappear around a bend in the trail.
Scully stands and Mulder looks up at her, confused.
“I wasn’t finished with my run,” she says lightly, then begins a slow trot across the grass and back onto the pavement.
She smiles as she hears Mulder scurry to catch up with her, his cum running down the inside of her thigh.
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Welcome, Iteration: Archer.
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Hello!! I'm the mod behind this account, thank you for taking an interest in my story! In celebration of Archer finally reaching the Space Anomaly, I wanted to say hello and pin a post explaining some things!
Since Archer has reached the Space Anomaly, he can receive Asks (Personal Broadcasts) now!
-I love all interaction! Bear in mind that asks that don't fit the current tone may be set aside for a while, until they do. I never ignore asks unless they're spam or you want me to!
- For those interested, please keep in mind that I'm playing this for the first time alongside Archer! Please don't spoil plot stuff. Vague allusions are 100% okay with me.
- (Added July 2 2024) If you are interested in adapting this story for another platform (by reading it aloud on YouTube, for example), please ask first.
-I highly encourage roleplaying as a Traveller yourself in asks if you like! Not identifying yourself as anything in-universe is also perfectly fine! If you wanna check out asks from others, look at the #transmissions tag. (Added it to this post for a quick jump)
-In reference to the above--I work off the assumption that the events of the game repeat infinitely. Archer isn't the first Traveller to encounter Artemis's tragedy, and they won't be the last.
I am playing almost completely blind from here on out, and the people I get lore help from are not all-knowing or perfectly up-to-date. Aside from the liberties I take for creative/story/timing reasons, I may get some things wrong. This is also my first time ever having a presence on Tumblr. Trying my best to learn etiquette!
Here's a link to read all the logs from the beginning! (Browser only)
To end this, some Archer and Mod facts:
Archer uses he/they pronouns (As do I, he literally gave me a gender crisis)
They are very queer! Like me!
Archer's favorite color is red!
I commissioned my Archer pfp from inkubus_04 on Instagram!
I adore seeing people spam like my posts! I've heard some people don't, but it fills me with glee! Same with replies!
I am autistic! By extension Archer probably is too, since that tends to happen with my characters
I am over 18! 👍
I would quite like some Tumblr friends! I love being bothered and will very happily talk with anyone who pops up. So if you want to make a friend.. hello! My DMs are open!
Wishing you lots of aloneness. I'll see you among the stars!
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[Day 7] Hate sex
Character: Scarab Tags: NSF/W, Coworkers, Hate sex, Unprotected sex, AFAB reader, Dominant Scarab, Choking, Dirty talk. Word count: 2188 Synopsis: No one in the company can stand Scarab's uptight personality, except for you. During a particular mission he strives to find out why you stay alongside him but ends up saying more than he intended. A/n: Sorry this one took longer to upload, became a bit longer than expected.
Five minutes for yourself, it's all you ask for. But it appears that you can't have that as long as you're Scarab's companion. You assume it's due to your exceptional skill that can match his, or because you are the only one in the company who is less likely to try and kill him during a mission, either way you were the unfortunate one who was always partnered up with him. It's no secret that Scarab isn't popular at work due to his uptight attitude and the fact that he calls out at his coworkers for the most trivial of reasons while everyone just vibes together, so the fact that you can keep him from getting under your skin is a skill of itself. There's also a part of you that finds him attractive, but it doesn't override your frustration with his attitude. Yet.
He taps your feet off your desk with the tip of his walking stick and says, "We have an assignment, let's get moving."
You resist the urge to groan in annoyance. "We just got back from a previous mission, how about we take a quick break before heading out again?"
"Every second we're not capturing that criminal is a second they use to escape." He sharply reminds you in a condescending tone that he uses with practically everyone, and it appears that he won't be leaving you alone anytime soon, so you called it quits and rose up from your desk.
"Let's get this over with."
It's your typical mission, where you and Scarab have to find a wanted criminal. Usually, Scarab will approach the culprit in disguise, and you will remain close by to stop them from getting away. You stay in your designated location, ready for anything, but when it came time to confront the criminal breaking through the windows above you, you met with a familiar face.
"Gregalon?" you ask in a confused voice, lowering your weapon at the sight of your former co-worker. He gasps at the sight of you as well, almost tempted to ask what you're doing here if it wasn't because he connected the dots himself, this was no time for friendly reunions. With a downward strike, Scarab lands on Gregalon, piercing his walking cane dangerously near his heart.
"Scarab stop!"
The look scarab gave you from underneath the bandages of his disguise was one that he took offence. "You're not one to make orders, may I remind you I'm you superior?"
"I have not forgotten. But we started in the same place, right? or did you forget how Gregalon would help us learn the ropes in our first few days? or how he'd always offer us pudding and cover for us when we needed a break?" you try to reason.
"He's a criminal now, he deserted from his post." His tone is cold, in stark contrast to your ferocious rage.
"Cause he hasn't had a single vacation in a millennia! None of us have." you raise your voice at him as if that were to get him to understand but apparently it's impossible with that thick exo-mask of his. "Can't you just cut him some slack?"
Scarab does not answer verbally, instead burrowing his spear deeper into the pavement, eliciting a painful cry from Greg as he effectively pins him to the ground as he walks calmly up to your face. "Do you want me to let him go? Because that would make you an accomplice to a crime, and I'd hate to turn in my partner." He pretends concerned, but you know it's all for show, especially with the faux caress your cheek with his index finger, preventing a response from you.
"I'm not asking you to let him go, I'm suggesting we capture him in a non-lethal manner." you stood your ground, there's still anger behind your tone but you try and keep it in check.
Just as you're having your conversation with Scrab, from behind him you see Gregalon remove the spear from his chest even if it meant gushing blood all over the place, you predicted his escape attempt and how Scarab was ready to deal the final blow- but before any of them could succeed you act on your own and flash your own weapon at him, but rather than kill him the flash encased Greg in an egg shaped crystal that reduced him to a pixelated sprite. As you fetch the glass egg from the ground you can already tell Scarab is right behind you, roughly grabbing you by the wrist before you could safely pocket the egg into your belt. "And what do you think you're doing?" his question is sharp, almost as his weapon.
"I'm securing our target without needlessly spill blood."
"You're not in position to make that decision, you respond to me." he just loves reminding you of his higher position even though you're not that too under him.
"Oh please, we both know the only reason you were assigned to this position is because no one can stand your ass back the headquarters, and I'm just here to babysit you because someone has to fill the reports without covering mistakes with whiteout." you scoff with a brief laugh, removing your wrist from his hold as you prepare your leave. "So if you have an issue with how i want to capture criminals we can discuss it with our manager. and let them decide-"
At first you believe that was enough to shut him up, but it was just wishful thinking. He pulled his weapon from the ground as he spoke. "I don't need your help. Hah, why... you can't even beat me in a fight." he challenges you.
This stops you in your tracks, slowly turning around to withdraw your weapon. "You sure about that, Scabby...?"
To any onlooker this would look like a fight to the death with how ruthless Scarab attacked you with the variety of shapes his walking cane would take, some would be a blade and other times it would be a laser but no matter what he threw your way he did so without holding back and neither did you, your fighting style was more on the melee side- with your weapon shapeshifting into weaponry you would use to power roundhouse kicks, punches and uppercuts he could full replicate with his own fighting style. But there was something thrilling about the whole thing, how he would grunt and curse whenever you landed a hit on him as well as the dubious whines he'd draw from you when his blade would make contact with your skin because you left yourself open, there was even a point where a droplet of your blood landed on his face and there was a 'blink and you'll miss it moment' where he lapped at it with his tongue.
"Getting tired yet?" you taunt, the duel leading the two of you into an abandoned factory of sorts.
"Was gonna ask you the same thing."
If there's one thing he has an advantage over you it's how, despite how stronger your punches are, they exhaust you faster. So it's in your best interest to end this soon or at least call a stalemate, but even if you managed to separate Scarab away from his main weapon he's still fast enough to keep up with you, so the second he trips backwards due to not paying attention to his surroundings you acted on impulse and straddle his hips landing punch after punch on the mask on his face even it it left your hands bloodied and didn't make a single dent on him. But you kept pressing on, even as he started laughing.
"While you try and continue with your futile attempts to break my mask, how about you indulge me a bit. Tell me, if I'm so unlikeable then why didn't you ask for a transfer?"
The question felt like it came out of left field, but you weren't gonna give him the satisfaction of knowing your true feelings. "Wouldn't you like to know? My momma didn't raise a quitter, besides I wouldn't have gotten the chance to beat your ass like i am doing now."
Scarab growls in annoyance, either because you're plummeting his face or because he didn't find your answer was satisfactory. He seized both of your wrists and rolled you to the side, toppling you. "Do not lie to me. You've stayed with me far too long for this to be a whim." there was something odd with the way he was responding to you now, but you tried to not let it change your taunting attitude.
"What do you want me to say Scarab? that I actually like being with you? hah! it would do wonders for your ego wouldn't it."
He responds by grabbing you by the neck and restricting your breathing, you struggle with him but he tightens his hold on your wrists with his single hand. It is then that you see him do something he doesn't usually do, he reveals his real face to you only so he could taunt you with the smirk on his sharp teeth and his pincers. "I don't need you to tell me, I can simply tell just by looking at you... and smelling you." he lowers himself to the side of your face, you pause on your struggling as you freeze at his words. "You reek of pheromones, not to mention the humidity down here." to prove his point he raises his knee to your crotch and you jump in surprise as you become painfully aware of the slick smearing onto your underwear, eliciting an embarrassingly audible moan from you.
"...and yet you don't look disgusted." you respond, now understanding why he wants to hear a confession from you.
You lick the side of his exposed face which has him shriek at the sudden feeling, taking the opportunity to over power him by pull his arms behind him, forcing him to lay stomach down against the ground and keeping him in place by pressing you knee to the middle of his back. "You could've done the same and order a replacement, but you never did. Is there something you wanna tell me Scabby?"
The two of you go back and forth with this for a while, one physically attempting to overpower the other in hopes of gaining a confession all the while there's blatant grinding and groping that only further spurs the two of you with a sexual tension so thick you could cut it with a butter knife. It all reaches a final point when Scarab bends you over a crate and licks the blood dripping from your bloodied nose onto your lips but not outright kissing you, instead his hands roam your body from behind as he confesses what you were dying to hear. "You're a nuisance, a scheming little harlot. With the way you'd lean on someone's else's desk as you flirted with them, You have no idea how many times I've considered dragging you to the nearest utility closet and fuck you right then and there, not even giving you the time to clean up so you'd have no choice but to walk around with my cum sliding down your thighs." Scarab's voice was now a lower tone that was almost feral, it led you to realize how badly you want him, maybe as much as he wants you.
It cathartic to hear him admit his attraction to you, how you've unconsciously been driving him mad without actively trying. He always portrays himself to be so above everyone else
"You don't have the guts." you snap back, even if it probably makes you look like a brat. "That would go against company policy, and you're too tight up to break the rules." you almost wanted to laugh with how he immediately shut up, proving you right.
"Then I'll fuck you right here, and let you walk back with shaky legs and covered in my scent."
The combination of his appealing voice and vulgar language was driving you nuts. "Less talk, more action," you told him, which prompted him to turn you onto your back and yank the bottom half of your suit, your slick glistening in the dim light as he slipped your underwear, revealing your drenched pussy. Scarab positioned himself above you with one hand and used the other to shove his cock into your eager insides while grabbing at him. He repeatedly but gradually drove himself into you until you accommodated him and the base of his carapace made contact with the pubic hair of your intimate area, allowing him to ravish you with the same brutal strength he used to fight you. His growls, along with your mewls and the loud squelching of your cunt, burned into your ears causing you to cum fast and hard, but that didn't stop Scarab from pistoning into you again, this time playing with your already sensitive clit. "I expected more from you, especially given how long you've fought me," he chuckles, raising your legs higher, essentially placing them on his big shoulders.
"Just give me five minutes-" you pant heavily, you're a bit tired but you still have some fight in you, that's why you were partnered with him in the first place.
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pinned post time!!!
ello!! i'm hoodie/hood! local nerdy artist and enjoyer of many things. very normal about those things. definitely. /j
she/her pronouns :)
🇺🇸 unfortunately I'm american lmao
i am a minor! don't be weird, I don't mind silly stuff but please don't send me anything obscenely lewd I will block you <3
I'm in many fandoms but the main ones at the time of writing this are The Magnus Archives, The Life Series and The Hatchetfield Trilogy/Nightmare Time. Again, very normal about all of them ahahahghgrhdfg
There's a high likelihood I have adhd and I use tone tags on the occasion so keep that in mind ig
Handy dandy stuff:
My carrd! This has links to all my other social media and other silly stuff like that.
some tags:
#hood's art! : My art! All of the stuff I've posted to tumblr, anyways.
#hoodie rambles : stupid shit i say. not sure how often I'll use this but it sure is there. if you saw me saying I'd use another tag for this no you didn't.
#banger art : Art I really like and want to save for one reason or another :) aka tag for me reblogging stuff from cool people that I might want to look back on for inspiration
i tagged this post with all the tags just for convenience lolll
will probably add to this/change stuff later :)
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fixing the pinned post (actually making it usable)
alright, since my normal one isnt usable mostly, its going bye bye (you can see what it was supposed to look like here if your interested)
hey there, im the sapphic bigender slut running this blog! i use any pronouns, though i prefer he/her. idk why but i feel like im the "me and the bad bitch i pulled by being autistic" meme if it applied both ways (adhd up in here too wooooooooo)
what to expect: once very blue moon an art post, a lot of jrwi rambles and comedy, some crazy theories, but lots of reblogs. i do try to do like a post that i wrote a day but with school, scroll qand reblog is the life lol
-i mostly use parenthesises and shit instead of tone tags (if needed, ill use them both)
-misspells i keep if theyre funny enough, but if unreadbale ill clarify (example: unreadable)
-the words with gender are gender neutral here. ill say girlie and my homeboy because its fun to ruin the gender concept
fandoms i post about now: scrolling back youd probs find some of my toh posts, but ive been more so on a riptide and mythborne grind. i do sometimes post on scu though! i also got my own characters lol
dni list: honestly anything for drama. of course no pedos and racsists and all that cause ill beat you on sight, just dont be a dick lol
-for asks, dont ask too personal shit or anything thatd fall under the dni list
-since im being kinda general with it, heres some specific ones for dni: those people who made weird sexualities (i mean like fucking figdetsexual and shit), politics (i may reblog on political stuff, im just spreading the message), things like that
if you wanna share more on interests, i have a card with some of my current interests and a couple places to find me maybe
asks are heavily encouraged and if you like any of my art, credit me if you get inspired and shit (dont trace please and if for whatever reason ai wants to use my art: no.)
now for what tags i use:
#jrwi by non-jrwi enjoyer = im talking to my non just roll with it friend on just roll with it
#not my usual content = might be more serious, just something i dont normally talk about (example: something that happened to me)
#silli promo = im probs promoing my fics or smth
#cheri's insane again = theories >:)
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[Image Description: Shelly, an admin of Team Aqua, with her Sharpedo. Shelly is depicted in her appearance from Pokemon Omega Ruby and Alpha Sapphire. She appears to be walking toward the right side of the image in a confident manner, one hand on her hip and her free hand holding a red and white Pokeball. Her Sharpedo, a blue shark-like Pokemon with a yellow star marking on the top of its head, is positioned behind her with its mouth open wide. The background is a patch of land overlooking a stormy sea with high, choppy waves. End ID.]
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“If the tremendous energy of Mt. Chimney and the Meteorite are combined, we of Team Aqua can take a giant step toward the world that we dream of! We won't let ignorant little brats get in our way!”
Another example of the ORAS designs for the team admins being so much goddamn better!! GBA Shelly was just An Aqua Grunt With Longer Hair to me, but now? Now?! She's actually a distinct individual! She has Personality! And it Shows! Amazing glow-up! ...that's the proper context for that phrase, right? I, uh, have a history of not exactly being on the pulse of what the common lingo of my peers has been, and also have a tendency to make up my own weird phrases that make no sense to anyone else... XD
Anyway, in my ongoing attempts to fix my way of drawing black people (or characters who can at least be reasonably assumed to be black going by skin tone alone, I know this was still pre-Ryme so we didn't have what I consider to be the culmination of Pokemon's attempts at making black characters look like actual black people beyond just "skin is dark, okay done") so they have more distinctly black features, I tried to make her lips a little bigger, but considering she wears lipstick I couldn't do the tone difference thing quite like I did with Rosemary a couple pics ago. That and gloves again, can't attempt the palm thing yet still. ...yeah I know I didn't do any of this for Rice Pilaf, I legit forgot since I'd colored that well in advance before I started making this effort. I'm fixing that in the future for him tho, don't worry ;3
Also, more talking about this art specifically, check out that background! Or rather, what you can see beyond the subjects, at least. Love how the water came out!! I am so damn proud of it, looks like a proper raging ocean! And fun fact, you'll be seeing that again. Yeah, I figured it was more fitting to draw the Magma and Aqua peeps with a background befitting their themes rather than where you fight them (Aqua peeps in a volcanic background? noooo!), so I'm using the backgrounds from this and the Tabitha pic thrice because I Like Them >:3c
💖🐶 Check out my pinned post for ways to support my artwork, among other things! 🐶💖
~Likes are appreciated, but reblogs are preferred as they let more people see my artwork! If you have something to say, feel free to give feedback in tags/comments/replies as well!~
Shelly, Sharpedo, and other Pokemon concepts © Nintendo/GameFreak Artwork © PuppyLuver Studios
#pokemon#pokemon omega ruby#pokemon alpha sapphire#aqua admin shelly#sharpedo#jess drew the thing#sfw#image description
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I thought the harassment over the Thrawn thing had ended, but I was wrong so now I feel forced to defend myself. All people involved have either been anonymous or blocked me, so I can't explain myself directly to them but I believe this stemmed from a misunderstanding.
I will own up to being rude in my responses, but I hope y'all will understand that I felt very attacked from the very first message directed at me.
Get ready for an image heavy post.
It all stated with me seeing this post in the Thrawn tags:
I saw a few other Thrawn fans making their own posts, indirectly responding to this criticism, so I went ahead and made two separate posts of my own.
Below is the first one, which responded to the OP's take on Thrawn's loyalty to his people, the Chiss. I hope you can see clearly from this post that I am myself a defender of Thrawn in many ways and very much a fan of his.
The second post is where the trouble started. I see now that my wording, taken without the context of the original Anti Thrawn post, looks like an attack on Thrawn fans. That was not my intent, though I see now how it looks that way. I was simply explaining my own view of calling myself a "Thrawn Apologist."
Now he's where the trouble really started. Someone very active in the Thrawn tags and who has followed my Thrawn blog for at least a week or so reblogged that with an addition that I took as very aggressive and patronizing. I felt very attacked by the response's wording and it didn't help that the person called me "hon," which I have always found a very upsetting thing to be called. I know it is sometimes meant in a kind way, but the combonation of the aggressive tone of the message and the patronizing "hon" put me on the defensive.
That said, I personally don't think my respond was rude or anything initially. I simply asked what they meant by their message, because I wasn't really sure what they were taking issue with, and in the tags put as kind of a message as possible to ask them not to call me hon in the future.
I should add that my pinned post says this: "I'm nonbinary. Please don't call me a guy or a girl or any other gendered term."
And I have had to previously ask people not to call me "girlie" and other gendered terms because I am a trans person and those terms trigger dysphoria for me.
Now here is where I did become rude and I freely admit I was very short with this person. I hope you can understand why from the above explanation that I was on the defensive and already a little upset.
At this point, I didn't realize that what this person's actual issue was was in fact that they felt I was attacking "Thrawn Apologists" because they apparently didn't see the initial Anti Thrawn post that I was responding to.
I didn't understand why anyone would argue over the semantics of "warlord" versus "war criminal" and I was becoming a bit distressed because I knew I had seen someone call Thrawn a warlord somewhere. I hadn't just pulled that word out of my rear end. And after doing further research, I found that I hadn't in fact made it up. It's Legends (not canon) now, but "Warlord" was in fact a title given by the Emperor to some of his military commanders, so whether Thrawn meets the definition of our world's warlord or not is a moot point.
Regardless, this is were the hateful messages began. The below message came from someone that clearly follows the person that took issue with my use of "warlord."
This person blocked me before I could respond and explain that the reason I didn't like being called "hon" was gender dysphoria.
I did start to think at this point that maybe this was over more than just me calling Thrawn a warlord so I made a post, to which the original person arguing with me responded.
But apparently that wasn't enough for them to seek out context or ask or give me the benefit of the doubt. And still at this point, I didn't realize that this person and others were under the impression that I was insulting Thrawn Apologists.
For the below screenshot, I have no idea why my main's username is listed as the account because it's definitely on my thrawn sideblog. Regardless, I recieved a reply that I responded to via screenshoting because I didn't want to reply with my main in the comments. Keep in mind, I still had no idea that people were upset that I was insulting Thrawn Apologists, though I was starting to get the sense that it was more than just semantics of whether he was a warlord or not.
And it was after this message that the person I was arguing with apparently decided I was making fun of them and they blocked me and made their own rant post about me, which is when I realized the issue wasn't whether Thrawn was a warlord or not, it was that they felt I was insulting Thrawn Apologists. But of course, they blocked me at that point so I couldn't defend myself.
Firstly, I think it's clear that they never saw my additional posts explaining that "warlord" was a title within the star wars universe. And secondly... I'm very confused as to why they call me an "idol." I made it clear in many of my posts on that blog that I never intended for people to follow it. It was a place for me to collect Thrawn posts for myself.
Also, they seem to think I was making fun of them with my response above, which wasn't my intent though I do see how they would feel that way. As I said, I was already on the defensive because of the aggressive wording of their very first message to me and it was only made worse by followers of theirs calling me a bitch.
I understand that I was rude in many of my responses. I own up to that. But I don't think that justifies some of the hateful messages I have been sent because this person reblogged my post without understanding that it was not intended to insult fans of Thrawn.
I have been sent many hateful messages to my thrawn blog now because of this. I thought it was over after this person posted their final rant about me but it has continued.
So... I just wanted to post this so that I could get it off my chest.
I know I was rude and I apologize. But I hope it's clear that my intent was misunderstood. Perhaps that is my own fault. But I still don't feel it justifies messages like this:
I never intended to attack apologists. It was a response to a hateful message in the Thrawn tags calling apologists annoying. I was laughing at the idea of being called an apologist myself, not at the idea of apologists existing.
I am sorry to those hurt by my words. I wish I could explain myself and apologize directly but I will respect the block and not go around it.
Thanks to anyone who made it reading this far. If you saw my previous posts from last night, you'll know yesterday was rough in many ways. And the weeks ahead will be rougher. I'm in really bad shape (unrelated to the above, though I can't say it helped =/) and I have appreciated all the kind messages I've received.
I won't be around tumblr much. I really should avoid it completely while I heal. My queue posts 5 times a day, so if you don't see any posts outside of those then I'm not back yet.
I'm sorry I didn't pick someone to take over the confessions blog. I can't deal with that right now. But rest assured that the queue is full for quite a while and when I'm able, I'll try to figure out how to keep that blog alive somehow.
Thank you all.
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so my besties recommended that I make like a uh. a list of things not to do when interacting with me so I'll do that!
some things that really. really bother me
unreality asks. please refrain from saying (discussion ahead you've been warned ->) things like "I am inside your walls", "wake up your family misses you" or anything of that nature. if you do say these things for a joke please use tone tags like /j or /hyp to indicate this.
chain mail. things like "send this to 5 people in 5 seconds or bad luck for 10 years". please do not.
spam asks. I don't mind if you send random asks! but please do not send the same ask several times. do not just send me random things that dont make sense, please have a purpose because i do get overwhelmed by asks and dont tend to delete them. if you're not sure read my ask info! linked in the pinned post. it is acceptable to send me random memes! just ask yourself "is this something they can reasonably react to or add on to" here are two examples of asks that are unacceptable to send me, as there is no way I can respond to them. they do not make sense
venting in the replies or tags of my vent posts! (this does NOT apply to using similar stories to comfort, that's okay! im talking about me going "im upset" and you going "im upset too because x y and z" it's kinda just rude.) when I vent im trying to get my stuff out! not take in more stuff. the new post button does not bite!
If a joke is not obvious you have to put /j or I will misunderstand, sometimes I'll get it but most of the time I won't and depending on the nature of the joke may get upset or in rare cases even lash out. and that shouldn't happen over a joke! so please tag your stuff so u don't catch me in a bad state of mind
don't talk down to me. don't talk to me like I'm dumb or a child.
don't tell me about your sex life in the notes if the post is not about sex, I didn't really consent to reading that man (this has happened a lot! for what!)
if I'm ranting or venting do not try to start an arguement with me. I'm already pissed and you're just going to piss me off more
some things that bother me just a bit but its whatever
dming me selfies for no reason
sending me unsolicited song recommendations (it's fine when i ask for them though!)
recommending shows to me unprompted, especially repeatedly! no matter how much fanart you send me I will not watch that show you like especially if we're not friends im sorry
I'll add on when I think of more but I think that's about it for now!
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I AM affirmations
Hello, petals! Below you will find affirmations for the I AM state. Take whichever works for you and make sure you have fun! Make sure you check out my affirmations tag and my pinned post for more.
Personality
I am lively. I bring the energy. I am the sunlight for people around me.
I am affectionate. I move with love with every breath.
I am charitable. My abundance overflows from me to others in every single way I can think of.
I am compassionate. I have understanding for everyone. All is me, and I am all.
I am confident. I am anchored in myself.
I am courageous. I am bold. I am brave. I act despite my fears.
I am dependable. I am honest. I am reliable. I am grounding.
I am generous. I have all that I need, want, and more to share. My riches are tripled with sharing.
I am harmonious. I'm in perfect harmony with those I choose to have in my life.
I am humble. I know myself and cherish my characteristics without having to boast or brag.
I am independent. I have all that I need within me. I never have to cling to anything or anyone.
I am modest. Free of pretension.
I am understanding. Being empathetic comes naturally to me.
I am radiant. I am nurturing and encouraging. I am helpful.
I am fearless. I am reckless. I am careless towards the wrong rules. I do what is right to me.
I am receiving. Knowing that I can do all that I desire on my own. My desires come to me as fulfilment without me lifting a finger. I receive simply by existing.
I am flowing. Knowing how to be stable, I choose to flow like water, keeping myself soft, therefore unbreakable.
I am optimistic. I know that what many call optimism is merely realism to me.
I am witty. I am humorous in my own intelligent way. I can get silly and funny.
Mind
I am adaptive. I can work in every situation with anyone. I easily fit in and belong everywhere I go.
I am assertive. I mean what I say in a confident, calm tone.
I am tactful. I can explain myself with kindness and politeness.
I am laid-back. Everything resolves itself with ease, without effort. I care for my peace.
I am ambitious. I do my best and let it go for it to resolve itself before my eyes.
I am balanced. I do nothing more or less than what the situation calls for.
I am curious. My childish wonder creates greater realities for me.
I am determined. I persist. I believe.
I am disciplined. I follow my own core values and responsibilities with ease.
I am initiative. I face life with curiosity and take the lead.
I am logical. I lead with reason and rationality of mind.
I am mindful. I am aware of the life around me and inside me.
I am methodical. I follow a collected approach to life.
I am open-minded. I am ready for the new experiences, new adventures, new points of view, and change.
I am pragmatic. I do things for a system for an objective.
I am wise. I can see beyond what only eyes can see, for myself and for others, too.
I am calm. I am proactive. I know all that happens is in my favour.
I am stoic. I can use my emotions for a deeper and logical understanding of myself.
I am flexible. I can be whatever is needed in the given situation. I am multi-talented.
I am self-reliant. I need only me, but I enjoy others around me.
Body
I am active. I am full of vitality. I am grateful for this healthy body.
I am strong. I can perform many physical skills. I have a great posture.
I am energetic. I sleep well and always feel well-rested. I am ready for new adventures every day.
I am content. With my sexuality or lack of it. I am open to new experiences and feel comfortable around my sexuality.
I am fit. I have great stamina and endurance. My body is exactly the way I desire it to be.
Soul
I am joy. I feel ecstatic while knowing all my desires were meant to be mine since I created them within me first. I am at utmost peace, knowing all that I desire is already mine, and I get to breathe.
I am free. From emotional, financial, social, cultural, sexual, and physical burdens. I am free of the pain and suffering from the unwanted. Now I choose my own battles as I am the creator.
I am creative. I create all that I see. I am limitless.
I am love. I am the embodiment of love as it overwhelms everything else within.
#law of assumption#loa#manifesting#manifestation#neville goddard#affirmations#positive#manifest#i am#law of attraction
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new pinned post! Cuz it’s the one year anniversary of this blog! :D
Ahoy!!! My names kitty!! But u can also call me kit!
I’m a minor, I’m not going to state my exact age but just know that I’m old enough to use this website lmao. And that I’m a teenager. I may make mistakes.
my pronouns r she/they/it/mew + neos !
Wail Of The Siren AU master post!
this playlist has my fav songs and artists!! (NOTE: I do not support the actions of every artist on this playlist!
Other Information:
I have a tendency to cuss a lot in my posts, feel free to ask me to tag it! I also block people freely.
I ship ZaDr and TaGr, and other human/irken pairings. However I am NOT pr0sh1p. I view Zim, Tak, Skoodge, Tenn etc as kids and I view them as the same age (or close in age in Gaz’s case) as Dib, Gaz, Keef etc.
If that makes you uncomfortable, please just block me and leave. I do not have the time nor energy to engage in ship discourse for a show that’s over 20 years old. Do not send me anon asks trying to debate with me, because I will just block you and delete your ask. Thank you.
Also, like I said, I view the irken invaders as kids. Please do not say suggestive things about them on my posts.
Sometimes I post art or writing with more darker subjects such as mental health issues. I just figured I’d through that out there, however I do try my best to tag those things. oh and I’m also alt (scene, emo, goth and grunge.) and have a love for alt culture and fashion! (which is something I’ve been trying to get into have been learning more about.) :) I love making my own stuff, it’s very fun :)
Tags I use
# kitty giggles - general talking tag
# kitty answers - ask tag
# kittyz scribblez - art tag
# wail of the siren au - tag for my invader zim au
# wots: next gen - tag for the next gen portion of wail of the siren. # wots irl saga - photos of my siren dib plush and other iz plushies I’ve made!! :3
# invader tak au - tag for my other iz au.
DNI (link is 2 my straw page!)
and also:
Please Dni if you hate zadr with a burning passion . (Not liking it / disliking ZaDr is fine btw. Just please be nice about it.)
but if you constantly make posts about how much you hate it, harass its shippers, talk about how you want to do violent things to zadr shippers, or if you believe that all zadr shippers are nasty people, do not follow me. I will block you on sight if you do so.
i have adhd and anxiety. I also I have trouble figuring out tone in text so sorry if I misinterpret something! tone tags are very much appreciated! please use them!
I am an artist and fanfic author, I’ve written fanfiction and drawn fanart for a variety of fandoms, mainly kids shows tho.
if someone named @/kittysboba follows u thatz me lol! that’s just my main.
I made the Blinkies in this post using Blinkies.Cafe (expect for the invader zim blinkie, which I found on gif cities!)
I also made the stamps as well :)
I’m also a multishipper (which means I ship the same character with multiple different characters). When it comes to most characters or fandoms. I tend to like most ships as long as they aren’t illegal.
Fandoms:
Currently I’m most active in the Invader Zim fandom (specifically the ZaDr and TaGr side of it) and maybe Gravity Falls as well? but I also like Strawberry Shortcake (2003) SpongeBob SquarePants, Jimmy Neutron, Fairly Odd Parents, The amazing world of Gumball, Danny Phantom, Ed, Edd, ‘n Eddy, Over The Garden Wall, Angry Beavers, and Ruby Gloom.
I used to be apart of the Octonauts fandom but I left due to lack of interest and personal reasons. This is no longer an Octonauts blog. I might come back to the fandom someday, but for now I think it’s best that I stay away from it for a while.
I used to be in the H2O: JAW fandom a while ago but I’m not in it anymore.
Im kittysboba or asexual_spongebob on pretty much everything! (I’m K1ttysb0ba on da tho).
Thanks for reading! Enjoy ur stay! :3
(ZaDr kiss gif is by MKLier on Deviant Art)
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