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the mortifying ordeal of attaching papa to a tattoo enquiry form
#HELPPPPPP#i'm not about to get his face or anything it's kind of subtly ghost related#based on a piece of the costume#shan't say which one#might not end up doing it#but i'm going through it rn and if body modification cheers me up then#off with the form#but. lmaoooooo#he's in 2/3 reference photos#i hope nobody asks who he is#pls mr tattoo artist accept my 'based on part of a costume' explanation and don't ask anything else#a while ago i wouldn't have considered a ghost-related tattoo#since my interests tend to move on#and i'm glad i haven't had any past fixations tattooed on my person#but this is different#i'm older#and it's much more than something i enjoy#anyway. off to bed i've got to get a flight tomorrow#which was another impulsive thing#save me last-minute scotland trip and papa-themed tattoo save me
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Everyone Introduced in Dimension 20's Fantasy High: Junior Year episode 17
#dimension 20 spoilers#dimension 20#d20 introductions#fhjy#fantasy high junior year#d20 fhjy#MAN what a ride#almost missed that ruben had a new intro card variant too. god bless the transcript search#that large ankarna was art scrolling on screen that i couldn't get in one go‚ so i put a few screencaps together to make that one#of which you can definitely see the lines of because it was actively glowing and moving which was VERY cool but hard to catch smoothly#i think if cait may posts the full Clean shot of ankarna themself i'll reblog that one too for posterity#(this one is also very off center because i had a corner of blank left over because i had to shift one of them to the side#because she was moved just a little bit to the side too#also MANNNNN that scene with bucky and kristen that was so sweet...... i'm really glad she's finally got the time to talk with him#he really needed it#GORGEOUS art this episode..... and oh god this next one is going to have me SO stressed#A BLUE DRAGON ATTACKING THE SHIP?? ALL THE VOTES NEEDING TO BE AT THE SCHOOL BY MIDNIGHT?????#lord HELP me#things are not going to go well i can feel it.#also sad that oisin might turn out to be a Very Not Good guy after all 😭#listen a dragonborn enjoyer can dream#also INSANE. INSANE THAT THE BAD GUY THIS WHOLE TIME WAS#i shan't say. but good GOD i can't believe it#shout out to notoriousmasc who got it right away like WEEKS ago
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bad buddy music in 23.5 degrees: ep5
(ep1 | ep2 | ep3 | ep4 | ep6 | ep7 | ep8 | ep9 | ep10 | ep11 | ep12)
in episode 5 of 23.5 degrees there was a total of one (1) pieces of royalty free music that have been featured on bad buddy too and not to be dramatic but this one actually killed me when i heard it on 23.5:
not right (instrumental version) - CLNGR
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bad buddy timestamps:
ep5 pt2 - 5:28
y'all. this is the ep5 music store scene when pat finally faces the fact that he's in love with pran. i'm sobbing
23.5 degrees timestamps:
ep5 pt4 - 6:35
#23.5#23.5 degrees#23.5 music#bbs#bad buddy#bbs music#airenyah's thdrama music collection#adrm#HOW COULD THE 23.5 EDITORS DO THIS TO ME THEY ARE OUT TO GET ME#THE ONLY THING THAT WOULD BE WORSE IF THEY USED MUSIC FROM– no i shan't say it i shan't speak it into existence#i think you can easily guess which one i'm referring to dkkjksdf#FUCK OFF WITH YOU BALL OF PROHECY @APOLLO THERE'S NOTHING TO SEE HERE BYE#also pls tell me i wasn't the only one who had such a strong reaction to this music i mean come ON
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Hey, what is the most annoying status effect in Earthbound for you personally? It could be what you find annoying overall or maybe you have a personal anecdote about a time that you were afflicted with a particular status that just ruined your whole mood.
Please reblog to spread the poll around, thanks!
#earthbound#grouped together those four at the top because they're basically the same thing#i think i know which one will be considered the most annoying but no. i shan't say
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you're starting to be able to tell when a post is REALLY correct about its thesis by whether the reblogs have been turned off or not
#but which way do i mean???#i shan't say in order to prevent people saying im wrong#just kidding!!! the most correct posts are the ones with reblogs off
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guess what i've been playing lately <3
[image description: three pencil drawings featuring characters from baldur's gate 3. the first is of the artist's original character, carxes. he is a tiefling with black sclera, long curly hair, and ram horns. he also has a scar over his right eye. the second is in a simpler style, featuring astarion grinning widely. the third is of astarion and carxes, looking at each other, with astarion being slightly shorter than carxes. astarion grins, baring his fangs, while carxes frowns at him. /end description]
#baldur's gate 3#bg3#astarion#astarion ancunin#astarion ancunín#<= i've been told that that's his full name <3#carxes#<= that's him i prommy he looks different because of the character creation in baldur's gate 3 <3 i'm playing as him because. why not <3#might bring it closer to his actual design actually. should i do another tag for bg3 carxes.#Hm. No. i Shan't. look at my boy boy <3#tav#<= i suppose. on that hashtag grindset <3#art tag#image description#second one was done real quick to get his design down <3#first attempts looked like white ru'en with short hair. orz#goes without saying that this isn't canon. carxes would have probably let that meeting play out and then left. no time for that <3#however as my character he is subject to my whims. and i've got. Brain Rot <3#but i'm trying to romance astarion as carxes if that makes sense. no walkthroughs to optimise astarion's approval.#carxes is going to do good things for goodness' sake and astarion will disapprove which will be fine <3 it's enrichment for them <3#i'm still pretty early in though. like literally just met astarion. i'm setting up my account on my brother's gaming computer#so i can actually. see the things on the screen. since i've been killing my laptop trying to play this game. orz#i Will finish it within the decade. i swear to god. no spoilders please thank youuu <3 i'm trying to go in blind#which is rare since usually i don't give a shit. i'm going to try to discover things for myself though so <3#also one thing i like about bg3 is how similar it is to d:os2. virtually identical gameplay i love it when things are the same <3
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who hates operación triunfo more edgelords who thing they're above a silly music contest or fans of operación triunfo
#vivitalksot#quién se apunta para bombardear gestmusic#no but#this isn't about 'oh they won't sing amapolas my ship oh nawr'#this is about how the goddamn program has already treated paul and alvaro (and also bea now that we're on topic) like shit#i shan't speak about gala 8 but#you know what happened there#in interviews when asked about which songs they would like on tour#they both said they wanted amapolas#they even fucking repeated it in the weird ass video statement they released an hour ago#saying that they would've liked to sing it but it didn't depend on them#it's the only ship song to not be sung on tour in the history of ot btw#which is already insane#once again it's a good song a good duo and numerically it just makes sense. it just made sense#as we know now. it looks like paul is going to sing fewer songs than people like chiara#PAUL IS THE RUNNER UP#during tour the better your position in the contest the more songs you're allowed to sing#it doesn't look like paul will sing more than two duets and two solos#and even if he sung another duet#the ones that are left are 1) el encuentro with chiara which i enjoy but i wouldn't say it's tour - worthy#also it would make chiara have like 5/6 songs so. lol#2) little green bag. also a cool performance but. martin has so many songs already#3) bad habits. no ❤️#and there's also the trio he could do which is the worst trio in the contest so. lovely#i'm so tired
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oh my god that colour theory practice from last night actually looks okay even after I've slept a bit and looked at it again. woagh,,,,
i thought for sure i was going to wake up this morning and be like "wow that doesn't look anywhere near as good as i thought it did when i finished it" AND YET !!! it does look okay !!!! HURRAY !!
#i gotta go look up the history of the word hurray now bc where on earth did that word come from fjfkdl#anyways YEAH i rly thought it was going to look kind of garbage but fjdkdl it doesnt look half bad !!!#dare i say... the cool colour one even looks good... for the amount of practice (which is next to nothing) I've had w colour theory LOL#I shan't toot my own horn though SBDHFJL i cannot label it as ''good'' bc I'll probably look back on it a few months from now and cringe#<- ONLY IRT MY OWN ART !!! NEVER ANYONE ELSE'S!!! I AM JUST A HARSH CRITIC ON MYSELF FJFKDL#dandy.cmd
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put me in a room with eloise from bridgerton for 1 hour and one of us is walking out of there with a different gender. and it's not gonna be me. though I would be really impressed if she managed to convince me
#if however you put me in a room alone with her older brother......... well. I shan't say what would happen then#'which older brother' dumb question. the hot one obviously
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tagged by lovely @big-barn-bed for my top 5 songs currently!
better than me - doja cat
the gold - manchester orchestra
mother mother - tracy bonham
shirim - melody's echo chamber
monkey gone to heaven - pixies
tagging (if you wish) @crepesuzette2023 @crumblingcookies @adriansfrombrooklyn <3
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Month 10, day 23
Another photo edit! Still haven't decided on my next project. Quick, someone talk me out of redoing Flick. >.>
Anyway, original below the cut again!
#the great artscapade of 2023#art#my art#Forspoken#Forspoken photo mode#athia#cipal#obrana square#photo edit#look at all those stars 😍#fun fact: there is no moon in Athia#or at least there was no moon visible during that one nighttime sequence that this is from#and I'm assuming there isn't one in any other nighttime sequences#which makes me kind of sad#but that's okay#my fanfiction writing capabilities say that there IS in fact a moon#in fact#I might give Athia TWO MOONS#then again maybe I shan't#we'll see :3
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i still dream of that fruit platter
#not literally my actual dreams lately have been about trespassing#but i want some goddamn fruit#im going to write a song. called#no i shan't say. i trust no one#for now i just gotta eat these dumb vegetables (teeth kid is currently eating a bell pepper which is literally a fruit)#teeths
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i. think i just officially unlocked a new kink
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#happy 12/12/23#minions (2015)#HAHA FUNNY MEME#i am laughing XD#fresh meme right off the press#step right up#see the amazing ironic minion meme in 2023 ladies gentlemen and prefer not to says#yuo don't even KNOW how many layers of irony this shit is caked with#the deft and subtle touches from having the text be just the name of the movie Minions (2015) to having the cropped imgflip interface#to the stale ironic reimagining of the minion meme image template which i am breathing new life into by ironically reimagining it again#this is thus a second order meme (this one is for all you calculusheads out there)#and even here in tags the juxtaposition of a simple image with language designed to evoke education (an illusion i assure you in my case)#the contradiction between a base meme and fanciful language that is put on a pedestal. which in itself is trite as fuck#like a stereotype of being fancy and of high intellect but it sounds like thesaurus soup because the interlocutor is breaking register#evoking concepts that are at the higher end of a high school education such as calculus to lend an air of intellect that is also accessible#i'm purposefully evoking that inexperienced feeling FOR IRONY HA GOTCHA SUCKER my irony web nos know bounds#this meme is so expertly buried in irony you'll wonder if i've ever expressed a genuine sentiment in my life but I can assure you i shan't#for you see im so big brain you losers have NO IDEA#you need to have a genious level intellect of 200+ to even scratch the surface of how profound my meme talent is here#i'm like dave strider describing how smart i am in act 1 act 1 act 1 of microsoft's paint adventures except it's not cocky bravado it's tru#i'm like hydrogen bomberman i drop one good post a year or less and you better believe it's a PLATFORM EVENT#roflmaoooooo#you couldn't even conceive of a meme this random XD squee#dw there is no gas leak i actually just have covid and i think my brain is cooking. help#nofilter
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i am being such a hater. i am being full of hate.
#i'm watching succession and i hate a character. shan't say which one.#oisín.txt#also tho irritated has been my vibe all day 2day babey
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Snow and Flame | Cregan Stark X Velaryon!reader|
Sent to treat with Lord Stark, the young Targaryen prince and princess receive devastating news and must return to Dragonstone, only the princess is sure she'll see the young Lord once more.
Cregan Stark, Warden of the North, wasn’t what you expected. He was warm, and kind, not stone cold and hardened by the cold of the north. You expected him to be hard, hadn’t expected the warm welcome that you received with your brother Jace. Your mother, the rightful queen, sent you here to treat with the young Lord of the North and remind him of the vow once made to her father, your grandsire.
“Seven Hells,” You shiver, “Is it always this cold here?” “Yes, my princess,” Cregan laughs, “This is only summer snow though, it is much worse in the winter.”
You shiver once more, wishing for the warmth provided on Dragonstone, in the south. Yet you were glad to be here with your brother and the young Lord of the North. You were dressed in enough furs to outfit many in the south. But here they were needed.
“I would hate to see winter snow then, my lord,” You sigh.
“Winter snows aren’t so bad, Princess,” Cregan replies, “We find ways to stay warm.”
“Enough, Lord Stark,” Jace chides, “Remember you are in the presence of a princess.”
“Of course, forgive me, my Prince.”
You glare at your brother, hating that he cut off the Lord. You were a lady of course, a Princess nonetheless. But you were not accustomed to hearing such things, given that you grew up with brothers. They forget that you are no delicate flower.
You feel a heat in your belly at the way Cregan looks at you, desire rising up in you. You’d never felt this way before, never having been around men your own age since leaving King’s Landing as a child.
“Perhaps you should show me those ways in which you stay warm,” You blurt out before being able to stop yourself. Though you quickly recover, “Forgive me My Lord, that was out of character for me. I blame the long journey.”
“Perhaps it would be best if you stayed here at Winterfell instead of making the journey to the Wall,” Jace warns.
“No, I shan't stay behind,” You shake your head, “I was sent here to help secure the alliance between our two houses and I’ll do just that, Jace.”
He smiled, throwing his arms up in defeat. He did not dare say you sounded very much like your Queen, and Mother. You looked very much like her, only with dark hair instead of the trademark silver Targaryan locks. You looked like your father, you assumed, as well. Lord Strong. You hadn’t voiced your own suspicions, not even to your brothers. But you knew in your heart that Harwin Strong was your father, and that he loved you very much.
“It’s an equally long journey to the Wall, are you sure you’re up for it Princess?” Cregan asks.
“Yes, my Lord Stark, I believe I can handle a two week’s ride north.”
You were readying to mount your horse when a young boy came running between your legs, latching onto you. A little laugh escaped your mouth as your arms came around the small boy to hold him. He couldn’t have been more than two or three, similar to the ages of your youngest brothers.
“Who might we have here,” You laughed, picking up the small boy and holding him in your arms, “Don’t fret little one, we’ll come back.”
The little boy nuzzled into your neck, seeking warmth you surmised. Lord Stark couldn’t help but notice the way you beamed holding his young son, and the way he went to you instead of his own father.
“Forgive me, Princess,” Cregan said, reaching for the boy, “Tis my son, from my late lady wife.”
“No apology needed, Lord Stark,” You hum, holding tighter to the boy, “He reminds me of mine own brothers. Tis no trouble, really.”
The little boy mumbled something into your neck, causing you to laugh aloud once more. Cregan finally pried the young boy from your arms, holding him just as close to his chest.
“We’ll only be gone a few weeks, Little Rickon,” Cregan tells the little one, “When you’re older, you’ll come to The Wall too. Now, great your Prince and Princess, little lad.”
“Oh, no need for that,” You say before Jace can get a word in, “He’s only little. There will be plenty of time for formalities as he grows.”
Jace smiles at the young boy, poking his red little cheek to earn a smile from the wee little one. Cregan smiles down at his young son before putting him down and instructing him to go back to his maid, who was to look after him whilst Cregan was away.
You weren’t sure how your dragon would deal with you being gone for so long, but you wouldn’t miss out on this. You’d always wanted to see the Wall. So you endured the long ride on horseback, which was almost enough to fell you.
By the time you reached the Wall you were unsure if you could walk. Jace had to help you off your horse. You were thankful for the layers that added some padding and acted as a way to hide your limp.
“I did warn you Princess,” Cregan sighs.
“I’m fine,” I groan out, “Just haven’t been on my feet in some time.”
He grins at you, but leads you and Jace towards the lift to the top of the Wall. You were warned that the men who take the Black are wild and vicious, but that you would be safe as long as you stayed with Lord Stark. They would not dare go against him.
You vaguely listen as your brother and Lord Stark talk about politics during the ride north. You laughed along with them as Jacaerys made crude jokes. Something you were used to, but Cregan did not know of you and your brother’s humor. He’s a Northerner, something different from you. You were a fair southerner, not used to the chill and cold. He’s born and bred for it.
“Too cold for you, Princess?”
You like the way he says your title. A hint of mischief in his voice. You wanted to know what he would do if you were a low born girl, with no honor to protect. Would he take you? Make you his own? You yearn for him to take you. More than you expected. But you were a lady, a Princess at that. It wasn’t for you to want such things. Your marriage would be arranged for political gain, you were second in line for the throne, not the heir. Luke was heir to Driftmark, being the second son. You were nothing but a pawn, and you knew it.
“Not at all, Lord Stark.”
“Please, Cregan, if you will.”
A blush rose to your cheeks, though you were lucky enough that the wind would hide it, cheeks already red enough. He held his hand out for you as you reached a platform. The sight took your breath away. The wide expanse beyond the wall was a sight to see, as was the wall that guards it. Your mouth is open slightly as the gasp leaves you.
“Tis a sight, I know,” Cregan says, standing between you and Jace.
“It’s beautiful.”
You weren’t sure how the words left your lips, or if they were even given permission to leave. You were not mad about it though, words often had a way of escaping when it came to you. You often got in trouble for it.
Jace and Cregan began negotiations once more whilst you took in the view of the wall. You heard Cregan promise some two thousand men, which made you smile even wider. The North would bend the knee to your mother, and serve their rightful queen.
“A raven, My Lord, with urgent news from Dragonstone.”
You turn, facing Cregan as he reads the missive, watching as his face falls, looking to Jace before handing him the message. Jace’s jaw tightens and his hands begin to shake. Your brows furrow, reaching beyond Cregan for Jace’s shoulder.
“What is it?” You question, brows knitting together even tighter.
“We must return home,” His voice is tight, “Luke-he’s gone.”
You felt as if the world was crashing around you. Surely there was a mistake, he was simply flying to Storm’s End. He was only meant to treat, and return. Luke knew how important this was to your mother’s claim, he wouldn’t have jeopardized it. He wouldn't have gotten himself killed over it.
“Surely the raven is mistaken,” You scoff, taking a step back. Your back collides with Cregan’s chest, “Lucerys is fine, I’m sure.”
Strong, somehow warm, hands grip your shoulders, holding you in place, “No, Aemond and Vhagar killed him.”
“No. No I refuse to believe that,” Your head shakes, “Aemond disliked Luke after what happened, but he wouldn’t kill him. He couldn’t.”
“Princess,” Cregan says softly, barely audible over the sound of the wind.
“No!” You yell, feeling your chest cave in, “No!”
Tears freeze against your cheeks as you begin to cry. Without thinking, you turn around and bury yourself in Cregan’s chest. He stands still for a moment, stunned by your actions before wrapping his arms around you and holding you tightly.
It only takes moments for you to compose yourself. You were two weeks away from your dragon, a week and a half at best. Days away from Dragonstone and your mother. All you could think of was how scared little Luke had to have been. He was all alone, high in the clouds, no doubt in the middle of a fierce storm. You should have opted to go with him instead of Jace. Jace could have handled this without you.
“We should go back,” Jace instructs.
You sniff and nod, backing away from the Warden of the North. You instantly miss his warmth, internally scolding yourself for thinking such a thing at a time like this. You instead lean into Jace, accepting your brother as your rock until you could return home.
When you say goodbye to Cregan several days later, you can’t help but hope this isn’t the last time you see him. He promises his men once more, and watches as you and your brother climb onto your dragons.
The flight home is wildly fast, pushing your dragons to carry you faster than you thought they could. As if they could sense how quickly you wished to return home to Dragonstone, they allowed you to push.
By the time you return, even you are out of breath, emotions swirl wildly in your chest. You want nothing more than to go straight to your mother, but Jace tells you that he’ll give the report, seeing you were in no shape to do so.
You retreated to your rooms, saying nothing to Baela as you passed her. All there was, was your misery over the loss of your brother. You screamed and cried his name, mourning in the only way you knew how. You wanted to go to war, slay the devil Aemond and Vhagar. But you knew in your heart it would be a fool’s errand. You would be the one who was slain. Vhagar was much too big for any of the dragons with riders here on Dragonstone. Vermithor was the only one who could potentially stand against her, yet the Bronze Fury was riderless still.
You wail even when Jace finds you once more, holding you tightly in his arms. You both cry for your little brother, who was so full of life and love. He did not deserve to die, and you find yourself praying to the gods to take you instead. You fall asleep in your older brother’s arms, having cried everything you had to cry.
You expect to see Luke when you finally close your eyes. To dream of his horrific final moments. But instead you dream of white snow, an ice wall, and the stoic northerner who threatened to consume you. When you woke, tears still shining in your eyes, you vowed that it would not be the last time you saw Lord Cregan Stark. You would see him again, and find if he thinks about you as much as you seem to be thinking of him.
#cregan stark fanfic#cregan stark#cregan stark x you#cregan x reader#cregan stark x reader#cregan fanfiction#cregan x you#hotd cregan#hotd
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