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bigcatbulges · 11 months ago
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Source - IG119
(Artist's Patreon and Fanbox)
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baysmokess · 11 days ago
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Elite Christmas gift >>>
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acidkoipond · 9 months ago
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College X-men !!! Yay
And they were roommates 😱
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Scott- “he’s such a dick” (talking about Logan )
Jean-“I’ll listen to your rants if you let me paint your nails”
Majors
Jean is going into nursing or neuroscience
Storm is in meteorology
Logan is a history major
Scott is a mathematics major
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sensualfeed · 9 days ago
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percyweasleyapologist · 27 days ago
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Peter: Why is it so hard for you to believe me?!
James: ...
Peter: Oh, right. The lying.
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fencecollapsed · 11 months ago
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queer hatchetfieldians, let's give it up for the canonically queer hatchetfieldians!!
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amalepregnancyworld · 11 months ago
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lulublack90 · 2 months ago
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Prompt 29 - Climb
@jegulus-microfic October 29, Word count 881
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He couldn’t believe how many compliments Sirius had given him. He had no idea how to react to the praise, so he just nodded and smiled quick little smiles. He’d grabbed James’s hand at some point but couldn’t remember when. All he knew was that he couldn’t let go. He found it strangely calming, that simple touch. He felt confident enough with it to say a few things to his brother, even if they were only one or two-word answers. 
“So where are you living now?” Sirius asked him after returning his sketchbook. He chewed his lip for a moment, knowing what Sirius was really asking. 
“In the Halls. It’s noisy, but…” But it wasn’t Grimmauld Place. He couldn’t go back there. His parents had thrown him out right before uni had started, cancelling all his fees. Luckily, the university had been understanding and let him start his studies and move into his room on the understanding that if he didn’t get the student loan, he would owe them for back payments. It had been the scariest time in his life, but it had all worked out in the end. 
“We loved Halls, didn’t we, Prongs? So many people to prank,” Sirius sighed nostalgically. 
“Yeah, but everyone knew it was us. I think the Prefects were glad to see the back of us,” James laughed. 
“W-w-what about you?” Regulus asked, wincing when he stuttered. Sirius looked at him sadly, remembering what had happened to Regulus at home if he dared to stutter within hearing of their mother. 
“Up until a few weeks ago, I lived here. That was my room,” Sirius said, pointing at a door just visible from the living room. 
“Why did you move out?” Regulus asked, his head filling with too many scenarios about James and his string of lovers and other highly upsetting things. 
“Remus and I got a place together,” Sirius shrugged. Regulus guessed there was more, but Sirius didn't elaborate.
“Hey, Pads, come help me make more tea,” James had stood up while the brothers were talking and started collecting their used cups.
“What, why?” Sirius whined. “Why can’t you do it yourself? It’s only three cups of tea,” James leaned over, his nose almost touching Sirius’s and said very slowly. 
“Mum sent over one of her chocolate cakes,” Sirius was out of his chair and racing towards the kitchen before James could stand up straight. 
“Oi, Prongs, takeaway tonight? Reggie, you're staying.” Sirius said, coming back into the living room with a mouthful of chocolate cake. Regulus was relieved that Sirius had told him he was staying rather than asking if he wanted to. “I’ve put the kettle on,” He told James as he went to sit back down. 
“Great, and now you can get cake for everyone and not just yourself,” James ordered, grabbing Sirius by the back of his shirt and preventing him from sitting. Sirius screwed up his face and mumbled profanity at James as James pushed him into the kitchen. Regulus couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face. He sighed and leaned back, tilting his head into the cushions and closing his eyes. He was exhausted. A lot had happened in the last few hours. 
The front door opened again and a tired-looking, very tall man wandered in, yawning widely, his eyes half shut. He dropped his bag and flung himself across the sofa, his head landing in Regulus’s lap, while his arms wrapped around his waist. Regulus froze. The man froze too. He craned his neck back, staring up into Regulus’s face. 
“You are not Sirius,” He stated. Regulus shook his head. 
“Moony, Regulus. Regulus, Moony,” Sirius introduced them, not seemingly bothered by the fact that Remus was currently sprawled over Regulus. 
“Hi,” Regulus said quietly. 
“Moony's my nickname. You can call me that, or Remus. Whichever you prefer,” Remus told him gently before untangling himself from Regulus and going to greet Sirius. He kissed Sirius on the lips but yanked his head away as soon as they’d made contact and stared at him. 
“It’s in the kitchen,” Sirius said, and then Remus was gone. A groan came from the kitchen a second later and Sirius snorted. 
“Remus loves Effie’s cake more than he loves me,” Regulus now realised that Remus was Sirius's boyfriend. That made a bit more sense. 
“I’m sorry,” He blurted out. “He was on me before I could stop him,” He really hoped Sirius wouldn't be offended and told him to get out. But Sirius shrugged it off.
“It’s fine, don’t worry,” 
Remus and James came back with the tea things and plates of chocolate cake. James sat back with Regulus on the sofa, while Sirius took his chair again. Remus hesitated a second before he chose to climb onto Sirius’s lap, obscuring Sirius until he got himself settled. Grinning down at his large slice of cake. This was the weirdest tea party Regulus had ever been to. 
“So, Chinese for dinner?” James asked, sliding his hand into Regulus’s again. Regulus nodded at him as he took a bite of the chocolate cake James handed him. He let out a groan. 
“It’s the best, right?” Remus said, grinning at him. Regulus had no words, so continued to nod as he took another bite.
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mfjenks · 3 months ago
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I think it's a common thing for a man to act gayer than ever (if it's even possible in Oliver's case) a couple of days before his straight wedding. The way Oliver talks about dancing topless on the table with Ron Howard and seeing his nipples? "Old married couple" with Charles? This whole touching Olicharles drama??? How much they can't live without each other??? I love my boys. Oliver you will never not be iconic
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gingersnaptaff · 3 months ago
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We all know Culhwch and Olwen is this massive, sprawling quest, right? But have you considered the alternative view of it simply being a couple's retreat for Cai and Bedwyr (riding salmon taxis, defeating a giant together - the couple who slays together, stays together - and getting custody of their shared son, Goreu? Just a thought!
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baysmokess · 15 days ago
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Holiday survival kit
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remixingreality · 5 days ago
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enbyblades · 2 years ago
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just a couple buds sharing a bud
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heyitsrink · 2 years ago
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I'm on my first read through of Realm of the Elderlings and as a little personal project for myself, I'm taking a scene or small moment from each book in the series and turning it into a comic spread.
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I think I'll forever be chasing the high I felt while reading Fool's Errand for the first time. I could have chosen any number of scenes to panel but it just had to be The Reunion. Pg 99-105 changed my brain chemistry.
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He was a slender youth, but just as the lightness of his horse prompted one to think of swiftness, so did his slimness call to mind agility rather than fragility. His skin was a sun-kissed gold, as was his hair, and his features were fine. The tawny man approached silently save for the rhythmic striking of his horse's hooves. When he drew near, he reined in his beast with a touch, and sat looking on me with amber eyes. He smiled.
Something turned over in my heart.
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marshbevvie · 2 months ago
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🐀 🎀 𝐵𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓁𝓎 𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓈𝒽 (@𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓈𝒽𝒷𝑒𝓋𝓋𝒾𝑒) 🎀 🐀
Hello! Welcome to my pinned post. When I first hit the scene here I made a shoddy intro post, but this is my ACTUAL info post lol.
𝙉𝙖𝙢𝙚: 𝘽𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙝 (𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝘽𝙚𝙫 𝙤𝙧 𝘽𝙚𝙫𝙫𝙞𝙚, 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝘽𝙚𝙫𝙮 𝙤𝙧 𝘽𝙚𝙫𝙫𝙮)
𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙨: 𝙎𝙝𝙚/𝙝𝙚𝙧
𝙇𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝘾𝙡𝙪𝙗 𝙈𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧
♥ Ben Hanscom
𝐁𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲
ɪ’ᴍ ꜰɪɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ʟᴏꜱᴇʀʟʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ— ᴍʏ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ, ᴅᴏʀᴋʏ ᴍᴇᴍᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴇᴀʀꜱ
[𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢, 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍. 𝙸’𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙰𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎— 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.]
Sexists and homophobes DNI— I put the bi in bitch and I’m the only girl holding up this Losers joint. So yeah.
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Unaffiliated with anyone official, I’m just here to have some fun. ♥
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I love you internet losersss (aka the silly people who view my posts) and will interact with anyone. But please, Pennywise? Don’t slide into my Tumblr account. I’m still not afraid of you.
but enough about thaaaat
Thank you for checking out this post and I’ll see you around.
𝓍𝑜𝓍𝑜
𝒷𝑒𝓋
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newblvotg · 7 months ago
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