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i-may-be-an-emu · 2 days ago
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OBSESSED.
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The best aubergine farmer 🍆🌾
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barawrah · 7 months ago
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beloved
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hakucho-art · 5 months ago
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Just kill me over how soft they gaze at eachother
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polar-equinoxx · 10 months ago
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sneaking kisses…
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letsgetitblog · 26 days ago
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THEM THEM THEM THEM T H E M
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caliburn-not-calculator · 22 days ago
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I have this fic concept with little snippets of it written
And it’s very good, some banger lines in there, but I cannot for the life of me finish it
It’s so cool tho!!! And I love it! And I need it to exist!!! AHHHH
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eros-ghoulette · 7 months ago
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1am
Ifrit fell asleep.
Characters: Ifrit, Zephyr Word count: 332
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my attempt for mushy may day 1. Thanks to @forlorn-crows for the fantastic prompts <3
When Zephyr finally entered their room, they found Ifrit in their bed. The blanket was neatly draped over his legs, his hearing aid still in place, saliva dripping onto the pillow beneath his head. The fireghoul's laptop was also still on, and a documentary was playing in the background. Lions. Zephyr had no idea what Ifrit found so interesting about those overgrown cats.
They walked up to their bed, leaning their cane aside, as they tried to be as quiet as possible, to not wake their mate. Ifrit had something about him to look incredibly innocent when he was asleep. And the airghoul had no idea if it was because of his adorable features, the messy hair, or just the fact that it was Ifrit they were talking about. Either way, they loved it to watch him sleep.
As they turned off his laptop, the guitarist grumbled and turned onto his back. Zeph suppressed a chuckle as they saw his tail wrapped around the leg that slipped out under the blanket. They knew how touch starved Ifrit was and that said tail would wrap around their tail as soon as they would lay down.
But when Zeph wanted to take Ifrit's hearing aid off, the other stirred and cracked an eye open.
“'ph?”, he mumbled, half asleep and sat up.
“You fell asleep,” Zephyr told him, their voice soft.
“How late is it?” One of his hands found its way to rub over his eyes, making him look even cuter, and Zephyr wanted nothing more than to kiss him.
“1am,” they answered and walked over to their wardrobe to get changed quickly.
“Hmph.” The fireghoul snuggled back into the mattress, closing his eyes again, and Zephyr could only chuckle.
Finally, they also laid down beside him and as predicted, the other's tail immediately intertwined with theirs. Zephyr kissed his forehead, a smile on their lips as they felt Ifrit leaning into their side, wanting the affection even though he was barely awake.
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bongwateriero · 1 year ago
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CAN I GET A CHIP
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temporarypenintraining · 1 year ago
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Love the idea of Euphrasia being sort of the inverse of Morro. He's brash and aggressive and obsessed with winning, he's usually drawn in edgy punk/goth/emo style clothes, all that. Meanwhile Euphrasia is softer-spoken and generally nicer and her aesthetic is modest and simple. But they both have this theme of defying destiny (the idea to make the next master of Wind a literal destiny writer was INSPIRED). Have I mentioned how much I love Euphrasia? Cuz I really fucking love Euphrasia.
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boysrpretty · 1 month ago
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CLAW MACHINE BY PHEOBE BRIDGERS AS DESERT DUO GOD IK GONNA CRY NOW
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atthebell · 10 months ago
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Cellbit: Ah, gracias, gracias.
Roier: Sí para que no aparezcan- para que no aparezcan monstruos.
Cellbit: Sí, esperto, esperto. Guapo e esperto, el hombre perfecto.
Roier: Guapo e experto, sí sí sí, ¿soy yo? ¿Eso soy yo?
Cellbit: Gracias, gracias.
Roier: No te preocupes.
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Cellbit: Ah, thank you, thank you.
Roier: Yes, so monsters don't appear.
Cellbit: Yes, smart, smart. Handsome and smart, the perfect man.
Roier: Handsome and expert, yes yes yes, that's me? That's me?
Cellbit: Thank you, thank you.
Roier: No worries, no worries, man.
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ebechnasheim · 10 months ago
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These guys 😭 | source
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bruciemilf · 2 years ago
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IVE GOT A QUESTION: harley quinn and bruce bromance. let’s chaos ensues
OKAY. OKAY. They mean so so so incredibly much to me. After seeing Harley's IMPECCABLE fighting in The Suicide Squad, I headcanon she MUST'VE trained/is training with the bats. Specifically with Bruce.
I think people who face domestic violence are regarded with a concerning amount of apathy.
Especially women and fem presenting individuals, who suffer from adversity and lack of resources when they're let go from the relationship.
But Bruce gets Harley. He's never going to be more mad at her for staying than he'll be at the guy beating her.
Besides, he's not walking out on Gotham either.
There's a very warm place in my heart just for these two. Let Dick, 10 year old, made of curious, wonder around that cavern of a house. Everything is so big, and large, and polished.
It's almost enough to be a home.
He hears voices, creeping from the kitchen. "... I should be dead B, I really should be,"
" No,"
" Yes. I hurt people. For him. While letting him hurt me. He would've killed me and I would've let him and, -- and I'd still let him. "
" You didn't let him do anything. He did it because he enjoyed it. He did it because there's nothing in him."
" But If that's true, then the only person in my whole life, the only person who loved me, doesn't exist."
"...Not the only person."
The old, wrinkled wood squeaks under Dick's tiny feet, and he squeaks with it. He barely dodges a batarang, now impaled in the drywall behind him.
"Dick," Bruce sighs heavy, but his love is easy and clean, " We talked about this. Stealth."
It takes exactly a second for Harley to twist her face in a beam. As if that haunted look of remorse and hatred didn't darken her face just moments prior. "Oh! So you're the babybird I heard so much about!"
Dick, who's been hiding behind Bruce's neck, slowly, carefully, lifts his gaze to her. "Are you my tati's friend?"
" I'm your tati's best friend! Don't tell me my own godson doesn't know me!"
" Dick is enough of a menace without your influence,'' Bruce sighs, kissing his little sweetheart on the temple, walking closer so Zitka can be introduced, " This is Harley. She'll be staying with us for a while."
Dick really likes Harley's smile, when it's true, " How do you feel about pillow forts?"
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streatfeild · 10 months ago
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fergus is having a shit day
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reigningmax · 1 year ago
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Max Verstappen and Charles Leclerc F1 Grand Prix of Belgium 2023 By Jakub Porzycki
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gelstertherealgel · 2 years ago
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Sitting in my backlog for a while
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