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People can say that TMNT bayverse movies sucks but the fandom is still alive and kicking and making new fanfics after 11 years, so fuck them and their bad taste

Love you tmnt bayverse fandom 💚

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I didn't know I actually really really NEEDED THIS 😭❤️❤️❤️❤️

EM I MISSED YOUR WRITING SO MUCH OMG THANK YOU FOR THIS!!!!!

Having a baby is hard but writing is HARDER - anyway - hopefully this spells out that I'm working at coming out of hiatus, LOL. Enjoy a tiny bit of work though!

If it weren’t for the years that passed, some faster than others, some feeling like a drag against the drain of time, the sensation of poking sticks against your skin would be an incredible bother. In the grand scheme of things - given circumstances and the blessings that you considered abundantly cosmic, each sensation with the shift of your weight was a gift and you let out a content sigh. It had to have been early; there was no shine of the sun against the slate rock of the concave that served as the roof above your head. Meager crickets outside were trying their best to sing in a chorus, and if you put actual attention to it, maybe you’d be able to pick out one or two of them that were out of sync.

There was no time for that, your hazed mind thought as you felt a pressure next to you move, dense in muscles that weren’t apparent until you felt the caress of thickened fur against your warm body, lighting up senses that didn't come to be until the Colony took you in. Senses that drowned out the grief and sadness that used to peak during this time of day when you were left alone to scavenge and survive in a world that was against your very existence.

Everything was subtle at first, Caesar was never sure if you were awake in moments like this or if what he was doing was considered a bother. Not like it mattered either way, this was what the two of you did in the sanctity before fully waking up. There was intense vulnerability, equal with intimacy on many levels that tangled with scraps of insecurity. Never long lasting, but enough to make you move against the Ape next to you to sink even further into his touch, an unproportionately long arm finally making its way around you and with ease, you were rolled over, face nuzzled into thickened fur that smelled so familiar, you’d be able to pick it out in a crowd of thousands.

Musky - like the forest after a rainstorm, condensation clinging to the moss of the trees, heady with the aroma of the fire that warmed your bones during moments that he wasn’t in the nest, crisp like the Pacific air that rolled into the forest and clung desperately to the very tips of his fur.

Not even bothering to open your eyes to confirm what your sleepy thoughts were telling you, that you were still dreaming, that the sticks and thickets of wood that created the nest below you suddenly disappeared and were just simple figments of your imagination and that you would wake up on the forest floor three years ago, alone and cold, vanished instantaneously with the drag of Ceasar taking a deep breath in, the minor motion drifting your body along side with it. You knew he was doing the same - inhaling contentment, exhaling the desire to fall back asleep, ruffling your hair with each breath.

You had asked him once what your scent was like but there was never a clear answer to the inquiry. There was just an exchange of glances, green irises pouring into yours, clearly laden with contemplation before resolving with a heightened signing of ‘what is mine like to you?’ Fair in all respects, you knew how to answer his question. Intoxicating - laced delectably with a shot of---

“You are awake…” You grunted in response, your train of thought completely demolished and you didn't even bother trying to come up with a cohesive response to the baritone and gruffness of his early morning voice. 

“Should… go back to sleep… I am… Meeting with Maruice before the sun rises.” There was such a stir in the cadence of his words, and it was only in times like this where it was evident that Caesar occasionally had to think of what to say rather than relying on the easier method of signing. Easier for him, not for you, you joked and flashed a drowsy grin before it faltered with your desire to do just what your mate suggested. 

“Mmmm… I don’t like it when you have such early endeavors. Really cuts into my time with you. Tell Maruice you can’t meet with him until the sun is half way in the sky.” Time itself was no longer a concept, not on the throes of sleep.

There was a grumble in response - a chuckle of sorts that was only reserved for you. Your heart fluttered in your chest at that. Only for you.

“Don’t laugh at me.” Moaning that out, you nuzzled your face further into his broad chest.

“Not laughing.” Caesar was quick to fakely defend himself and paired that with a motion to bring you even closer to him. Reciprocating, you accepted your fate and melted against him, knowing it would only last a few more minutes when he tumbled out a quiet, “Will be back before you wake up again.”

“You better.”

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NEWS

SO!

Okay, I know, I know, I've been away from Tumblr for like a hundred years and I'm pretty sure no one will care about this post simply because you might not see it BUT

I've been away for a pretty good reason: I'm working hard on getting my French Immersion school alive!

and today my friends... TODAY I can share with you the first step of this long journey I'm taking: The social medias!!

So I know it'll not be interesting for a lot of people HOWEVER, for the ones who'd be interested in learning French as the way it's really spoken, the ones who'd loved to understand French speakers when they start to use spoken language you never heard in your class rooms, the one's who'd like to more about French cultures and heritage from museum to castles to churches...

You can and will find all these on the school Instagram & Facebook page.

Instagram : idea.fle

Facebook : Idéa Fle

Every posts are in both languages : French & English so you can freely explore and learn!

More exciting things are coming such as videos to take you in a short visit of castles, cities and more, games to learn tricks in French, grammar, vocabs as it is really used...

I've been working hard on this with my friend and I hope you'll enjoy it as much as we do!

And if you're not interested, please share and talk to your friends & families about it because they might know someone who'd like to know about this school 😁 Thank you so much!

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Trying to revitalise my never-really-active writing account by looking through my old material and wow.

Starting to think being a writer is just a cycle of writing something, thinking it's incredible, then coming back and wondering who thought it would be a good idea to let you have access to the English language.

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NOTICE: As more and more fanfic writers are using generative AI for their works (you uncreative dweebs), I hereby swear on everything I hold dear that I have not and will NEVER use generative AI in ANY of my written work. Everything I post will be organically and creatively my own.

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one aspect of the narnia films i feel like we don't talk about enough is they're funny too. they're so well written because they're incredibly earnest and heartfelt and brutally sad at times, but they also know just when to drop a funny line to catch you off guard and make you laugh. some of my fav moments:

edmund "perhaps we've been incorrectly labeled" pevensie

"we could all use the fresh air :)" "it's not like there isn't air inside."

[while preparing to run for their lives] "do you think we'll need jam?" "only if the witch serves toast!"

followed by "you should have brought a map" "there wasn't room next to the jam!"

"everyone's staring at us." [the most little sister voice ever] "maybe they think YOU look funny."

peter, full angst mode: "don't you ever get tired of being treated like a kid?" edmund: "...we ARE kids."

they're literally being pulled into another world and edmund's like shut up i'm NOT holding your hand peter

caspian saying he thought peter would be older and peter immediately being like WELL if you like we can just come back in a few years—

"you are a mouse." "*sigh* i was hoping for something a bit more original." -> "you're a mouse." "you people have no imagination."

reepicheep preparing to kill caspian and asking trufflehunter if he has a good reason for interrupting vs nikabrik immediately saying "he doesn't. go ahead."

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Lately, a conversation with me, myself and my writer side

Me, re-reading a fanfic I've started to write some years ago: actually, if I'd kept on writing it, it could have been pretty good!

Also me: I wish I could read more of it ☹️

Also, also me: I could write more of it!

Also, also, also me: *writer's block*

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CLEMMMMM!!!! I miss you so much!!! I hope you’re doing well!!! ♥️♥️♥️ sending you all the love and hugs!!!!

OMG EMMMMMM I miss you so much too 😭❤️❤️ I've been so busy lately and ended up out of "social battery" because I'm working on creating my own business and it's not working as easily as I would like but I'm doing fine!

I hope you're doing well as well and that life is good to you ❤️ I MISS YOUUUUUU and love you ❤️

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in the end all you have is yourself, your comfort fictional characters and archive of our own

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Shoutout to the maned wolf, which is technically neither wolf nor fox but has its own genus called Chrysocyon! Why -

why are your legs so long?

I mean, intellectually, I understand that it’s because you live in grasslands and have evolved to be able to see over the grass, but emotionally… why? Are they?? Like that??? Surely there was a way to make your body more cohesive and proportional-looking?

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Writers are scary because we’ll take personal trauma and think, "Hmm… what if this happened to my fictional characters but worse?"

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— akashi seijuro masterlist

☆- fluff | ☾- nsfw | ♢- crack | ⨳- angst

-scenarios-

» akashi is your date for prom ☆

» first kiss with akashi ☆

» with a sick s/o who still tries to go to school ☆

» mistreating his s/o due to his split personality ⨳

» akashi’s s/o taking to his maids about his childhood ☆ ♢

» comforting his s/o who had a bad day ☆

» with an s/o who is on the archery team ☆

» sex being interrupted by a phone call ☾

» s/o being questioned about their love marks ♢

» with a figure skater s/o ☆

» being accidentally ignored by his fem! s/o ☾

» with an s/o who thinks they aren’t ‘refined’ enough ☆ ⨳

-headcanons-

» with an s/o who wants to learn basketball ☆

» meeting his s/o’s overprotective siblings ☆

» with an s/o that likes to snowboard in the winter and dive with sharks in the summer ♢

» reactions to his s/o taking care of their baby niece ☆

» with a shy s/o who likes to cuddle and kiss ☆

» with an s/o who’s insecure about their glasses ☆

» with an s/o who overworked themselves ☆

» style he prefers on his s/o

» reaction to his s/o being friends with a really hot guy ♢

» going to an attraction park with s/o ☆

» with an affectionate s/o ☆

» akashi getting jealous ☆ ⨳

» in the attack on titan universe ♢

» akashi’s love language ☆

» akashi as a yandere

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The happiest version of them or whatever this is

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i desperately need knb (kuroko’s basketball) to get a popularity resurgence 😕 like where are all the haikyuu and other sports anime girlies at you’ll love knb trust