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Got some stuff recently 🫣
Hopefully gonna make a start on reading wonderland today
#recent purchases#evil smile#saw the magazines and gave into the brain rot#may go back and get some more idk lol#doctor who#classic who#fifth doctor#vislor turlough
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recent impulse buy
btw i got the ultralip in ember
#girlblogging#glossier#recent purchases#lil treat 4 myself#tumblrina#new signatures#i really hope i like the fucking perfume
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maryland miku at the bus stop what will she do
#hatsune miku#vocaloid#maryland#my art#2024 art#based on a fad on twitter going on lately#had to bring to the world the vision of miku at the bus stop with recently purchased royal farms#also integral to the vision is the bus being late that's super important
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Forgot to share on here! Terzomega lanyard charms are here 💜✨
LINK TO LISTING
#my art#terzomega#terzo x omega#omega ghoul#papa emeritus iii#omega3#terzo#ghost fan merch#kofi shop#its currently low in stock but i recently reordered more.#i did not expect this to sell so well!! thank you to those who did purchase one. <3
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have you ever read the niebelungenlied? if so any thoughts on Kriemhild x Brünhilde?
I have not!
#wolfy tedtalks#oh fun fact i recently purchased a book on norse mythology so I might read that at some point
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MY @potato-lord-but-not ORDER ARRIVED!!!
I'm so fucking excited, everything looks incredible :D (not to mention the little oscar sticker and the michael doodle!!!)
also very happy that I could add the oscar print to my poster wall
absolutely obsessed with it all, now I need to decide where to put all the stickers LMAO
#I am. so normal about podcasts I swear#oh I forgot to mention there was eyes and a lighter on the envelope !#bouncing off the walls of my enclosure /pos#one of my better impulse purchases recently#absolutely no regrets!!#anyways I always love supporting fellow artists its great :D#malevolent#tma
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a new friend 𐡏ᆞ ̫ᆞ꛲
#୨୧🥛彡#my upload#plushies#angel's diary#not my photo but i recently purchased this sweetie off ebay !#m not sure wht name to give them ..
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Scorch and Magic ! <3
#beanie babies#beanie baby#scorch the dragon#magic the dragon#scorch and magic#ty beanie babies#plushies#my art#i really want these 2 one day#but not for now ive made way to many dumb purchases recently#illustration#animal illustration#dragons
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just finished reading the warframe art book and i'm acrually feeling emotional
how does a video game art book make me emotional
god this game and the people who've made it happen are so fucking cool oh my god
#like just the sheer variety of stages and skill levels and subjects and art styles is actually so cool#i am going to be studying this book for years to come#absolutely best purchase i've made in recent memory#i love this game#warframe#rambling
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i bought a candle that burns into massage oil and i need someone to burn it and give me a really good massage with like so much pressure u think ur hurting me (in a bad way lol) but i promise ur not my back is just so fucked up.
start with my shoulders and then move lower to my hips. then down to my ass which you briefly give a massage before moving down to my thighs, completely ignoring my pussy that’s definitely dripping wet at this point.
and once you’ve gone over my body once, you start back at my shoulders and neck and do the whole thing again. watching my body jump everytime more hot wax is dripped onto my body is worth all of the teasing in the world
eventually, after what seems like ages, you finally rub my hard dick
#it’s a bad pain day can u tell lok#if anyones like wow ur spending a lot of money recently#uhhh yeahhh student loans + depression will do that#no more recreational purchases tho#ive had someone give me a massage with a candle before#but i was pre-op so the whole thing was iffy#justyn.txt#🐈⬛#i tag this for them but also anyone is welcome to#ftm nsft#ftm kink#ftm sub#ftm bottom#ftm puppy#ftm t4t#t4t#t4t nsft#trans t4t#t4t kink#trans bottom#trans kink#trans sub#trans puppy
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chreon, but chris is extremely fucking confused. he had just swung by the store for a container of coffee grounds the other day just to be prepared for leon's visit. but it's gone. 32 oz, just gone.
he's going through cabinets, under tables, everywhere. he's losing his fucking mind, where is that coffee?
... chris smells it. obviously, coffee was made, with the little that was there, right? right?? but now, they're out! how's he gonna swoon that exhausted raccoon man without caffeine?
leon pops back in to see this man, now madman, rummaging through everything.
"uh, you good, big guy?"
"can't find the coffee i just got three days ago."
cue the guiltiest look chris has ever seen on leon as this, still somehow tired looking son of a bitch has to explain that... yeah, he kinda made some while chris was out and well-
#chreon#leon singlehandedly draining chris' bank account because his bloodstream requires at least 50% coffee at all times#taking the 'leon fuckin loves coffee' headcanon to the extreme#inspired by purchasing 4 caffinated drinks and then refilling my coffee from this morning#no im not drinking all of them but...#damn i wonder why im so anxious recently!!!
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caffeine pills and maybelline illegal lash fiber extensions mascara
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Hello! No pressure but do you think you will update Overboard at some point? I love that fic so much, Alistair/Bethany is one of my favourite pairings and you write them so well!!
Thank you for asking!
I actually spent some time wandering Rivain in Veilguard getting the gears turning. I also made a Bethany Rook I don't seem to have the most recent version of the fic available to me at this moment (🙄), but here's a snippet that probably won't change much:
“I think this is the best we’ll find,” Bethany said.
They stood at the entrance of a rotting pile of bones that might have once made up a house. Fisherman’s shack, by the look of all the netting scattered about. There was more hole than roof. One patch of the dirt floor was covered in soot—the kitchen, he supposed—and another held a pile of wood shards that at some point might have been a cot. They were going to have to make do with the ground and whatever constituted that moldy pile of fabric over there if they stayed.
“You can change your mind,” she said. “You don’t have to go through with this.”
The lyrium headache had already been plaguing him for two days, and Alistair wasn’t certain how much longer he could keep walking. He’d never pushed it this hard before. This… shack, if he could call it that, would shelter them. At least there was water.
Bethany was looking up at him with nervous eyes pretty enough to soothe his tender head. Sort of. Well, no, not really, it throbbed, persistently, but at least he had a nice view through it. And he had no intention of going back and losing her now.
He swallowed. “I’ve chosen my path. Nothing could be as bad as…” He stilled his tongue. There was no saying Bethany would see this through to the end. She’d never seen someone in lyrium withdrawal. He wouldn’t blame her for leaving once the hallucinations took hold.
Bethany stepped further into the shack. “You should have seen the hovel we lived in back in Kirkwall,” she said. “I didn’t think anything could make me long to return to the gates. Stepped one foot through the door and almost turned around.”
“So, it had doors then, because this place—”
Bethany shushed him, and Alistair dropped his arm from gesturing at the hole they had walked in through. “It smelled. And it was dark and dank, and miserable, and I couldn’t stop thinking of our little cottage in Lothering being overrun by monsters while we had to live here. But my sister smiled, which she always did even when she shouldn’t have, and she put an arm around my shoulder and told me that she didn’t see a heap of trash in the corner or my uncle’s dirty socks or the soot-stained ceiling. All she saw was survival and opportunity.”
Alistair kicked at the charred remains of… something. Trash, check. Soot and dirt, check. No socks as of yet, but there might some hiding under the debris. Fish bones, too, probably. “So, this place looks like survival to you?” he asked, unable to keep the pessimism out of his voice.
“No.” Bethany took his hand. “It looks like freedom.”
Alistair closed his eyes. It sounded so nice when she said it. “It won’t be easy.”
She caught his jaw with her hand, cradled his cheek. He felt the tiniest bit of healing magic under his skin as she said, “I know. But it’s ours.”
He leaned into her hand, and the way she said it, he almost believed her.
#the most recent version is on my desktop#which is sitting in bubble wrap#and waiting for me to purchase a monitor lol#was planning on doing that this week I guess#bethistair#I think I might have shared this snippet aaaages ago#ANYWAY I do want to finish this fic and i think there are like 3 chapters left#also veilguard made me miss Alistair sooooooo much#just me playing the game going 'remember when alistair 🥺'
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I had Google play points 😆
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