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leanstooneside · 7 months
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chowder
• Olivia Wilde's canonical foot
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• Josh Bowman's canonical foot
• Cher's canonical foot
• Matthew Fox's canonical foot
• The Bachelorette's canonical foot
• Camilla Belle's canonical foot
• Ryan Kwanten's canonical foot
• Sandra Oh's canonical foot
• Kris Allen's canonical foot
• Amitabh Bachchan's canonical foot
• Kelly Rutherford's canonical foot
• Kelly Bensimon's canonical foot
• Jennifer Lopez's canonical foot
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• Martin Lawrence's canonical foot
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• Lindsay Lohan's canonical foot
• Jessica Chastain's canonical foot
• Nina Dobrev's canonical foot
• Jane Krakowski's canonical foot
• Teri Hatcher's canonical foot
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youngfcs · 6 years
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Pai e mãe para Dianna Agron? E pai, mãe, irmão entre 14/15 anos e irmã entre 9/10 anos para o Matt Lanter?
Pai (Dianna Agron):
Daniel Craig
David Duchovny
Dylan McDermott
Gabriel Byrne
Guy Pearce
Hugh Laurie
Jared Harris
Mãe (Dianna Agron):
Jane Fonda
Jennifer Aniston
Jessica Lange
Kelly Rutherford
Kristin Bauer
Laura Linney
Lisa Kudrow
Pai (Matt Lanter):
Linus Roache
Mads Mikkelsen
Marton Csokas
Michael Sheen
Nicolas Cage
Oliver Masucci
Peter Gallagher
Mãe (Matt Lanter):
Rachel Griffiths
Sandra Bullock
Sherilyn Fenn
Sigourney Weaver
Susanna Thompson
Teri Polo
Alex Kingston
Irmão:
Levi Miller
Art Parkinson
Ty Simpkins
Romann Berrux
Rhys Matthew Bond
Ross Lynch
Toby Wallace
Irmã:
Erica Tremblay
Alexa Gerasimovich (tem fotos dela mais nova, já que ela era modelo mirim)
Kristina Pimenova (quando mais nova)
Violet McGraw
McKenna Grace (com o cabelo escuro)
Hope Fleury
Kennedi Clements
(cib)
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NEW CHAPTER OF JOURNEYS IS UP! THIS IS NOT A DRILL, I ACTUALLY MANAGED TO UPDATE.
ENJOY GUYS ♥
Aurora and Asher Trevelyan belong to @wolves-are-better-than-people
Celeste Cadash belongs to @nobletrevelyan
Ozri Taashath belongs to @ceruleanbluesart
Mahvir belongs to @sephiratales
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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...I’m apparently on a roll despite the whole stress thing.
NEW JOURNEYS CHAPTER IS UP! ENJOY! ♥
Ozri Taashath belongs to @cerulean--blues
Aurora and Asher Trevelyan belong to @wolves-are-better-than-people
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leanstooneside · 7 years
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THE MUSES (OCTAVE)
Brooklyn Decker's tannic hip
Kerry Washington's tannic breast
Robert Pattinson's tannic head
Pitbull's tannic belly
Bob Harper's tannic lower leg
Garth Brooks's tannic knee
Jason Mesnick's tannic ear
Teri Hatcher's tannic foot
Lisa Marie Presley's tannic finger
Ginnifer Goodwin's tannic leg
Hailey Glassman's tannic foot
Ronnie Ortiz-Magro's tannic waist
Justin Long's tannic nostril
Eddie Cibrian's tannic lower leg
Stephen Amell's tannic forearm
Tim Gunn's tannic shoulder
Lo Bosworth's tannic mouth
Carmelo Anthony's tannic hair
Richard Gere's tannic upper arm
DJ Kiss's tannic knee
Vanessa Hudgens's tannic thumb
Mariska Hargitay's tannic hip
Kelly Rutherford's tannic hip
Chloe Moretz's tannic hip
Jacqueline Laurita's tannic ankle
Rachel Bilson's tannic upper arm
Lee DeWyze's tannic cheek
Whitney Port's tannic leg
Ryan Adams's tannic lip
Eva Mendes's tannic eyebrow
Carrie Underwood's tannic lip
The Situation's tannic head
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HEY GUYS I UPDATED JOURNEYS AHHHHHHHHH
NOT A SUPER LONG CHAPTER BUT BETTER THEN NOTHING YEAH??
PLEASE ENJOY! Featuring @wolves-are-better-than-peoples Asher and Aurora Trevalyan! ♥
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Terys Rutherford x Yvette Moreau with 33. “You’re really soft.” or 5. “You’re jealous, aren’t you?”
I’m combining these two simply because I’m a)lazy and b) I really want to finish all of these because you guys are so awesome for sending me prompts ;___; ♥ So much love omg ♥ (tytyty for the prompt! ♥ )
Featuring my Terys Rutheford and @nobletrevelyans Yvette ♥
“You know…” Terys mumbled, burrowing his face further into Yvettes neck, arms tight around her middle, “You’re really soft.”
Yvette snorted above his head, and he could hear the laughter in her voice when she spoke “You’re jealous, aren’t you?”
The redhead grumbled in denial, tightening his grip and hesitating a moment, hoping she’d let it go.
“Terys?”
“Maybe.” he admitted finally, defeated, “A little. I just…. keep expecting you to find someone else. Someone better looking, or more charming, or-”
“Oh, you silly, silly man,” Yvette laughed, shuffling down in the armchair they shared so she could hug him back just as tightly, planting kisses on his cheeks and nose, “You have no need to worry, love; you are quite stuck with me.”
“I think it is you who is stuck with me, Evie.” Terys muttered, though he was smiling now, unable to help it, “Thank the Maker.”
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30.“Do you think you could just please go one day without pissing me off?” (From that list of writing prompts!)
“Do you mind?”
Terys sighed dramatically and bid his girl of the day farewell, turning his attention to the younger male only once her giggles had faded, “Mind what, brother dearest?”
Faron grit his teeth, trying his best to focus on sharpening his sword and not throwing something at his brother, “Not bringing your flings out here? You know I work on my weapons out here.”
The redhead shrugged, still wearing that stupid grin that meant he wasn’t taking anything seriously, “Relax, Faron; just needed somewhere to get away from prying eyes. I don’t invade your space that much-”
“That’s the third time this week.” the blonde grumbled, striking the blade with the sharpening stone rather more sharply then needed, “And you did it last week, to. Find somewhere else to take your girlfriends.”
“Aw, c’mon, don’t be jealous, Faron, you’ll find someone-”
“Out.” Faron rose to his feet and swung to point the sword at his brother, barring his teeth in annoyance, “Now. I’m busy, I don’t have time to listen to your self-important rambling.”
Hurt flickered briefly in the redheads eyes before it was replaced with steely calm, Terys jutting his chin in the air and turning on his heel.
“Fine, I can see when I’m not wanted. Have fun with your sword.”
Faron glowered until his brother was out of sight, mumbling under his breath as he returned to his word.
He’d find Terys later and apologize. Or tackle him. One or the other. 
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Fireside
My second fic for OC Kiss Week - I know I’m failing I’m sorry I’m sick waaah - and going with a pairing I haven’t written before!
Little snippet from the Journeys Verse, during the trip!
Terys Rutherford is mine. Yvette belongs to @nobletrevelyan - thank you so much again for lending me Yvette for this and Journeys itself! ♥
It was the quickest touch, so brief he wondered if he’d dreamed it.
Terys stared, shell shocked, as Yvette pulled back, hazel eyes reflecting blue in the flickering light of the fire.
She noticed his surprise and grinned, the tiniest quirk of full lips, and Terys couldn’t stop staring. “To bold?”
The redhead cleared his throat, forcing back the flustered blush he could feel burning on his cheeks. “No, no, not at all. It was… nice.”
“Just nice?” Yvette teased, that grin turning impish, “You wound me, Terys.”
“My apologies,” Terys recovered quickly, lifting his brows even as one hand hovered questioningly over her hip, his flute gripped tight in the other, “Very nice, quite enjoyable… though I’ll admit, far to short for my liking.”
“Is that so?” the woman’s voice was a near purr, head tilting back and eyes closing in a clear invitation, making the redhead swallow anxiously.
He bent after a moment, hand now resting on her hip instead of hovering, lips pressing gently to hers with a sigh.
He’d kissed girls before; visitors to Skyhold, a few on their travels, never going past kissing, just flirting and playing around.
This felt different. He wasn’t sure why, or how, but something about Yvette pulled him in, made him want to learn about her, to not simply play around and move on.
It was scary, and exciting.
Yvette stepped back from him after several moments, breaking the kiss and making his eyes open to watch her, missing the warmth of her against him.
Yvette merely grinned, winking as she turned back to the fire, hips swaying as she moved, “Play another song, won’t you, Terys?”
“Of course, milady.” Terys murmured quietly, licking his lips and lifting the flute to his mouth.
Then he began to play, eyes still locked on her smile.
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