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Was thinking about Dippy Fresh while listening to Ultraluminary. Now I have an au where Dippy is the Guardian of the Moon and the Wishing Star.
#gravity falls#allie posts nonsense#gravity falls au#dippy fresh#moon#Moon dippy#Moon Guardian dippy#Ultraluminary#crack au#but also#angst au#bcuz dippy makes everything angst#He’s like a mini mullet stan#Crossed with teen ford
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AHHH @tallsprout it’s been forever of course you can have a moon knight!! I’ve never read any of his comics, I should definitely read some soon!
#I love the show of course but should really pick up some comics#tallsprout#moon knight#marc spector#dippy art#marvel#avngrs art
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see i've been TELLING the boys that robb fucks with corruption that man is a VIRGIN. v i r g i n. and there's nothing wrong with that but there's something so wonderful of thinking about him having his first time his face all flushed and desperate and he keeps burying his face into your neck and ahfhsjf
and you would’ve almost never expected it too with how suave with the ladies he is on the daily… but no! he’s behaved himself, been a good boy and not ‘sullied’ himself. well, of course, until you came along. AND YOURE SO RIGHT. you’ve seen him sword train and just be so controlled and relaxed, so zen garden, but the moment your hands are brushing his clothed [REDACTED] oh, now he’s panting
#dippys asks#game of thrones#robb stark#robb stark x reader#robb stark thots 💭#virgin!robb#virgin robb is so near and dear to me#and nobody will know this unless they dare to read my tags#jon snow corruption kink is something i hold so close to my heart#cause he has a bigger one than robb and cregan on full moons combined#robb !
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im so fucking pissed off, person posted on the writing forum ive been getting into about wanting to write a non cishet world that makes you question the strict rules of gender in ours, and three different people are replying SCANDALIZED!!! IM A WOMAN. I WAS BORN A WOMAN. YOU WON'T GET ME TO CHANGE THAT. I WONT BE READING YOUR BOOK. YOUR IDEAS ARE DANGEROUS. i want to pepper spray them. i fucking dressed all of them down but i want to PEPPER SPRAY THEM
#theyre also incensed that i implied the writers of dragon age origins are misogynist#and these are all hippie dippie free thinkers with usernames like moon wolf bc of course they are
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i love hippie dippy mom!nb <3 eddie waking up one morning confused bc why is the house quiet?? and then discovering nb outside with all the girls leading a sun salutation or something lmao
i saw the cutest little tiktok that was this mom and she made a video saying "you birthed your mini mes" and it showed her in her robe and claw clip and then panned to her two girls in matching things- it was adorable.
anyways, i just see this being such a nb thing. like she becomes a mom and realizes she has little eyes on her, watching her every move and copying them, and she just wants to be a good example (it's part of the reason why she loses it when eddie does coke).
she really does try to be the best mommy, and with their wealth, it's a lot easier honestly. but she loves to start the day off meditating in the sun. she swears by starting off like that, it helps set her intuitions for the day.
i'm just picturing her and her gaggle of girls, maybe a little after eddie's out of rehab. he wakes up and the house is quiet, like scary quiet and his heart drops bc he thinks she's left- she's come to her senses and left, that she couldn't forgive him.
he's crashing out, screaming and running through the house only to find them in the garden. a twin on each of her leg, sephy and kensie on matching cushions in front of nb, meditating and saying their affirmations for the day.
"we're going to have such a good day with good opportunities." and sephy and kensie parrot back.
"we are so lucky to have so many new chances to be kind today."
and eddie is melting. like choking up, fighting back sobs for so many reasons. one, she didn't leave. two, she's such a good fucking mom. and last, sephy and kensie especially are just watching her, parroting and mimicking her, like they idolize her and eddie can't blame them?? he does too. they just all look like little mini mes, with the same mannerisms, oh it makes his heart scream.
i also feel like every powerful moon phase or cycle, she manifests under it and the girls do too.
#oneforthemunny#munnytalks#rockstar!eddie munson#rockstar!eddie munson x nepo baby!reader#dad!rockstar!eddie munson
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whumptober omegaverse preview!
This year (enabled by the patient and wonderful @wheneverfeasible) I've decided to 'bless' whumptober, with my first ever foray into writing omega-verse. I'm not going to post every day, as that would probably destroy me. The plan is to post a couple of fic, which will be updated using various prompts, hopefully chronologically.
Here’s a sneak preview of fic one (as yet untitled—eeep!)
Summary: Newly presented Omega, Steve, gets lost in a storm while out searching for Dustin. Unclaimed and un-mated, he's vulnerable to any predatory Alpha... but he can trust Eddie Munson, right? Whump, whump, whump but also shameless fluff!
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Steve’s breaths beat against Eddie's throat, and Eddie sensed the too-fast patter of the Omega's heart. Dammit, Steve aced at presenting tough. Right now, stripped bare, Eddie saw only how goddamn fragile he truly was.
“Thank you, Alpha,” murmured Steve, kinda startling Eddie, “D-doesn’t hurt so much. Not c-cold anymore. Can’t feel my leg.”
Okay, that was a touch disturbing.
Once again, Eddie forced himself to focus. Which was harder than ever. This was the first time any Omega had called him Alpha, let alone one he was dippy about. If things were different, he’d have been howling ecstatically toward the next glimpse of the moon. Oh, and revelling in Steve’s ethereal prettiness, the shadow of those long lashes across his cheek, and the faintest vibration of the Omega’s purrs.
Oh, and there was also the problematic fact that Eddie's knee-jerk notion of ‘comfort’ had been to douse Steve in his scent.
Good call, Munson. Douse first. Think later. When your dick’s gonna do most of the thinking for you.
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More tomorrow...
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i hate you all
i hate being a project moon sleeper agent my driving instructor told me to be careful of the low land near the cliff of the road and i deadass imagined roland skateboarding in a hippie dippie hat by those fuckass rails on the fuckass road you project moon fans are gonna fucking kill me dude
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First transmission 🌑: soft launch 🚀
Never really started a style blog before, but here we go.
I'm what happens when an alt/emo/punkrock/goth-whatever kid grows up. You could say my style is a bit out there 🪐🌌
I've always loved fashion as art and self-expression. I’m drawn to everything from cottagecore faerie stuff (or whatever it’s called these days) to gothic metalhead energy, to hippie-dippie artsy-fartsy vibes—basically, whatever’s not boring.
My core style pillars:
Urban
Alternative
Romantic
For the style nerds: — Soft Natural in the #Kibbe system (pretty sure, but I don’t always follow the rules)
— Natural + Romantic essence in the #Kitchener system (tertiary TBD)
— #EllieJeanRoyden style roots: Moon 🌙, Fire 🔥, and either Mushroom 🍄 or Stone 🪨 depending on the day
— Technically a Summer palette but I wear black and bold red because I want to. Red hair makes it work.
If I had to name my style as a “core,” I’d call it:
✨ #spacewitchcore ✨
Like a Sailor Moon villain shopping on Earth during her day off.
(Serena is my homegirl though. No bad vibes, please.)
Looking to connect with fellow #spacecore, #witchcore, and #alternativefashion friends.

Hi, I’m Tal. Let’s orbit. 🌙
#fashion#alternative#alt girl#space#spacecore#witchcore#alt fashion#fashion blog#alternative fashion#kibbe body types#kitchener essences#softh goth#urban alt#romantic#alternative aesthetic#spacewitchcore#dark romantic#personal style#romanticessence#naturalessence#fashiondiaries#ootdfashion#ootdstyle#ootdinspiration#ootd#aesthetic fashion
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3-71 T-Minus Ten to Kill
I drew something cursed
What else is new
I'm personally shocked I haven't drawn this yet lmao
DON'T READ THE EPISODES WITHOUT READING THE BOOKS!!
Irratino calls Agent Fuchsia right away.
FUCHSIA: What’s up, fuckers. IRRATINO: We know how to find TekTopia - we must use the space station. Your satellite covers the entire planet - we’ll find them right away! FUCHSIA: Uh, NO! IRRATINO: What? Why? FUCHSIA: It’s OUR stuff! You can’t just use our stuff! Go find it yourself.
She hangs up.
LOGICO: I thought the entire point was to find TekTopia. That’s what SHE sent us to do! IRRATINO: It’s… It’s alright. We don’t need them. We know our own space friends!
They rush to the space station.
LOGICO: I feel stupid now. Why didn’t I think of that? Maybe because I hate leaving the planet, but still! Finally, something to be optimistic about. SLATE: No. IRRATINO: You too? SLATE: There’s a dead person because Cosmonaut Bluski let a ‘tour’ in.
General Coffee is spilling his brew on electrical equipment, the Black Hat is chasing Evil Amber and shooting at her with his ray gun, and Executive Eggplant is a burden just by existing.
AMBER: EVIL EVIL EVIL!!!! BLACK HAT: WRONG! YOU ARE WRONG - I AM THE VILLAIN! THE MAIN VILLAIN!!
Logico would argue that the main villain right now is Indigo, but whatever. This will be fun to deal with.
SLATE: I’ll let you use a rocket if you get rid of them. LOGICO: It’s a deal.
With all the equipment breaking, they’ll be lucky if there’s a functional craft left. Amber falls from the ceiling and runs around like a cat. The Black Hat fires his laser wildly and Logico embarrassingly leaps into Irratino’s arms.
BLACK HAT: YOU TWO! I guess I have three pests to take care of. IRRATINO: Oh no! The tickle ray! BLACK HAT: DON’T CALL IT A TICKLE RAY YOU PIECE OF SHIT! I fixed it.
He shoots Logico with it, and he screams and nearly catches fire!
IRRATINO: All right, that’s it. GIVE ME THAT-
Now he’s chasing the Hat while trying to avoid being singed himself. Amber pops up in front of the wounded Logico.
AMBER: EEEHEHEHEHEE, YOU CAN’T MOVE! I AM GOING TO DO THE MOST EVIL THING IN THE WORLD!
She slaps him in the face. It’s not very effective.
AMBER: LOL LOL, YOU ARE STUPID!
Eventually Irratino manages to grab the gun again and throw it out the window.
SLATE: You have to pay for the window. IRRATINO: Can I do an IOU? SLATE: No.
Coffee is scribbling down notes on a piece of paper, closely observing everyone.
COFFEE: Ah, Irratino! I have a primer I think you’ll like.
He shows off the list, featuring all the star signs.
IRRATINO: It’s… nice, but I have to say I’ve been studying star signs since- COFFEE: Oh, these are not star signs. These are moon signs! IRRATINO: What’s the difference? COFFEE: With the moon signs, you get to choose which one you are! For example, Logico could be a power-mad Leo. And you, Irratino, could be a hippie-dippie Pisces! IRRATINO: Absolutely not! We OWN our star signs! Let me show you yours.
He walks him down to the observatory dome, and they look up at the stars.
IRRATINO: You are an adventure-prone Sagittarius. It’s a part of who you are. COFFEE: But I loathe adventure. IRRATINO: Do you?
Coffee has to think. He does quite enjoy the unexpected. After all, isn’t that why he’s here tonight? They lay down on the cold hard floor and stare at the galaxy above.
IRRATINO: Astrology is going to be so easy up there. COFFEE: Yes, space is quite an enjoyable vacation.
Logico has finally managed to walk again.
LOGICO: SLATE! I’ve got it! It was that stupid Eggplant! But before you thank me… SLATE: I wasn’t going to. LOGICO: [to Eggplant] Tell us where TekTopia is! EGGPLANT: I’m going to say no. LOGICO: Well, it was worth a try.
As promised, Slate lets them head outside the atmosphere (in the least reliable shuttle, of course).
LOGICO: Now how are we going to find where TekTopia is going to be built! IRRATINO: THERE!
Irregular readings come from the Frozen Island.
IRRATINO: I was right there… I was so distracted by Antoduardo! Of course… they’re planning to destroy one of the last wild habitats! We have to do something! LOGICO: We will.
But he doesn’t know what right now.
The end!
Stupid black hat jumpscare
I hate him
The power of Goat Lord compels you!
See you next time murdlers!
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3 Tulips, Mr. Mime (Pokemon)
Pearl Girl (Mermicorno Starfall) & Rosey (Bob T.C.'s Deltarune Oc)
Bob T.C. & TheDreamingJester
Trace, Aurora, Dr. Nova & Stella (Aurascope), Lyrebird
Trace & Dr. Nova In Tenna's Tower (Aurascope/ Deltarune)
Idefix (Asterix & Obelix) & Belle (Peanuts)
3 Snakes and Yokai Spirit
Reach for the Stars (Mercair) (Deltarune)
Rotom & Shiny Lechonk (Pokemon SV)
Ani-May Doodle Day 1: We Baby Bears (Grizz, Panda, Ice Bear, Box, Dippy)
Ani-May Doodle Day 2: Astra, Pearl Girl (Early Version) & Kameko (Mermicorno Starfall)
Ani-May Doodle Day 3: Trace & Aurora (Aurascope)
Elle Moon & Leo (Clockwork Aquario)
Dylan, Ozzy, Daisy, Bitzy (Dylan's Playtime Adventures), Fashion
Cadence (Crypt of the Necrodancer),Rat God (Mad Dead Rat) & Ruby (Freaked Fleapit)
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HELPPPP YOU RESPONDED TO MY PRIESTXNUN ANON😭😭😭😭
CAN I BE KNOWN AS HOLY ANON NOW???
BYE OF COURSE I DID THE HELL I ATE IT UP 😭😭😭 & YES YOU MAY ANGEL
#dippys asks#holy anon#saturn is your home planet i feel#bc halos = saturns rings right#so in the cathedral there’s multiple paintings dedicated to you and it’s an angel inscribing something on a stone tablet#halo above their head right#and prominent little dots on your cheeks which are numbered by how many moons saturn has#that’s my headcannon of you#tell me you love it so much ❤️❤️❤️
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songs I associate with Milgram characters
(The short version)
haruka - abnormality dancing girl / hitorinbo envy / snail / love me more / guilty (MARINA)
yuno - lavender (but like only some bits of it “what happens when you leave me too” for example ) / eat up its good for you
fuuta - wisdom / I can talk / bug / usseewa / wreaking ball / kill the lights / devil town / burning pile / those eggs aren’t dippy (but like only up to the ‘I don’t want to die’ part) / 10 feet tall / fighter
muu - lower ones eyes / Michelle / girl A
shidou - space randevouz / body / I deserve to bleed
Mahiru - something super sweet / me and my husband
Kazui - turtles all the way down
amane - milk carton(I so normal about amane milk carton promise) / Icicles / catabolic seed / gretel / we see you opal
mikoto - karma / lemon boy / rather sleep / inferiority(john)(as in the person who wrote the song not the character)
kotoko - the wolf / hollow moon / the wolf (crane wives this time)
es - a sadness runs through him
tatsumi - angel
Feel free to re-blog and add into this ^^
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How did you decide on names for your book? I know they're kind of similar to the ouat characters (like, I can clearly see how you got Emerie Fox from Emma Swan, but what made you choose Fox in particular?)
Hope you don’t mind the questions, I'm just very curious about your book 😅
First of all, ask me ALL THE QUESTIONS ABOUT THE BOOK. It has been my dream to be a published author for as long as I can remember, and I absolutely love sharing about it.
Yes, Emma Swan definitely inspired Emerie Fox! The character is now quite a bit different from Emma. I chose Emerie mainly because I've loved the name for a long time, but didn't want to use it for future kids. I know, boring. And I wanted another animal name as her surname, to tribute Miss Swan, and I liked Fox the best and it is a sneaky bit of foreshadowing for some of the sequel. (Yes, there will be a sequel!)
I went on a quest to find the most interesting demon of myth to be her leading man and I found Samael. There are a bunch of really cool Jewish and Gnostic myths about Samael, and I wanted to incorporate that.
Then there's my wonderful priest, Father Boaz Zebulun. I wanted my priest to have a super dramatic Biblical name, and I liked how "Boaz Zebulun" sounded together.
And for my witch, her name is Zephyr Moon. I wanted her to have a hippy-dippy name to contrast with her very stiff professional corporate lawyer persona because it made me laugh to think of a very tightly wound lawyer-witch with the most free love name ever.
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Just realized that John Lennon is a Libra a real wtf moment for me
Had to google his star chart, internet says he's Libra Sun, Aries rising, Moon in Aquarius. wtf, man. That's such a hippie dippie, cutie patootie-ass chart man. This is the star chart of a tsundere. It is literally written in the stars that he is a tsundere.
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I was him.
I was at voice.
He was calling him.
He was loving a sense of now.
O was my love too bad in his intent that he became cum.
He was my belief. He is so loved. Is love and chance a lovely to eat my love and it should sprout horses and run.
Love could kill a person. Of love, he died.
He died. And say, you love and his. Was a right and a ban of his archive arms alms that he biggest beg.
I was holding a jeopardy of a lace of God, and in theory of loving reflection, I died.
I was, hope and you were daunt. I was selling this, to be a hope and sea. I was a love and in theory of it.
In the love, on the great of love, in the zero. In the love, in there love. In the love. In the life, in the bare minimum work. In world and I watched him happy. I was happy. I was love and he was him. I was a daunt of moon. In love, in deed. In deed of heaven, in deed of hell. In the beauty of anxious, in the right of man, he died. In love, he wa cave. In cave, in love was a greed if money-in time. In love of a good gallon of water, I chug chocolate down. In the love, we were life of war and a stunning victim of position death. In life. We were a garden of love and a symbol of truth. In time, we saw happy. In love, we saw love-dippy. I was a garden of truth. In time. We know of his, he knows of mine. I would not make art is a selling point in history and it would cost money to make. In making art, you would die. In selling greed, you would love. You would love in the hold of truth. In the truth of its grave and in the house. In that word, how is God?
-Sunidhi

-In an average voice, how are you?
In 20 people, I was a persona of truth, in the charactered truth. In me, you. In me, you saw his. His saw me. In me, you saw truth. You lied in a well of resources of respect and he judged you with an intent of respect and I would know have a money of con. I would knot a money if torn between lies and he was stunning trajectory. In the average kind. In the lover mess, in the hue nea. I was a love and he was a God-blisss going by. In the neas, in the nest, in the dust. In the following of truth, he was there to guide him. He was day of night. In the love, that animal wrote this. In the love, in the love, I. -46. In the flyover. In the myth over. In the well over. In the cheap over. In the cheat over. In the love blower. In the sinking truth, I. In the week, in the world of man, I. I was dance of you, I was living by. In the seek. If you, dense love by. In the call fall. Dall. Sall. In you, I was hoping by. In the sect of you, I was reaching by. In the love of green, greed I die. -Sunidhi
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Once upon a time, there lived a maid. Not a maiden, mind you. She was married, thank you very much. Maid was merely her job title... Fairytale au in the vein of Hans My Hedgehog/East of the Sun, West of the Moon/The True Bride/Cupid & Psyche. Snipping because brevity? I don't know her.
When Ed's mum wished for a baby, she didn't expect her child would be a strange creature with a beard of black tentacles. She loves and protects him as best she can, but the world, and his father, especially, is cruel to the strange boy, and as soon as he can, he runs away (shortly after the mysterious disappearance of his asshole father), to make his way in the world. The world of piracy is also cruel, but with his prodigious aspect, and rapier-sharp mind, he quickly builds a reputation as the dreaded Kraken - the most fearsome pirate ever to rove the seas. In his travels, he encounters a land East of the sun, West of the Moon, North-by-northwest of the Pole, and around the corner from the Southern Cross, and in it an enchantress who promises that she can take away his tentacles and give him the face he was always meant to have, but in exchange, he must agree to return to her in a year and become her 20th husband. The enchantress Jackie is a reasonable woman, though, and will not require Ed to marry her if he finds someone to love him, and she'll even make the tentacle-reversal permanent as a wedding gift, BUT! he may not reveal to them his un-tentacled face , for if he does, he must return to her straight away. Ed has always yearned for someone to love him and believed that his cursed face has been an impediment to that. Barring that, he's fucking had it with pirate life and all its cruelty, and for all he knows, he may be dead in a year, and doesn't much mind the idea. so he takes the deal. But what the canny enchantress neglected to mention is that the tentacles would only go away in the dark of the night. Sailing away from the enchantress' kingdom, Ed sacks a merchant ship, but agrees to spare the merchant's life if he will surrender to Ed the first thing of his he lays his eyes on upon returning home. Which is how Mr. Bonnet not-quite-reluctantly turns over his worthless son, who was waiting at the docks, searching the horizon for his father's ship, and wishes the Kraken the best of luck. Stede is a bit worthless, in that he has no practical life skills, but he has boundless enthusiasm, insatiable curiosity about every aspect of Ed's life (which, of course, means learning about piracy), charming conversation, the most fascinatingly bonkers way of looking at things Ed has ever encountered, and most importantly, is the first person ever not to recoil in disgust, or fear from Ed's tentacled face. <insert falling-in-love sequence that I certainly haven't spent ages imagining and never actually committing to paper that eventually involves sneaking into one another's beds at night for (of course totally platonic, what else could it be, Stede tells himself) cuddles>. After some little time, Stede becomes curious about why the captain doesn't allow any lamps to be lit after sundown. And Izzy, who knows about the deal and would rather see Ed chained to an enchantress for the rest of his life than whatever is happening here with this fop, tells him that the Captain is under a spell, and nighttime reveals his true face, but it can only be looked upon by the eyes of true love, and it won't be long now before he can return to her in the land East of the sun, West of the Moon, North-by-northwest of the Pole, and around the corner from the Southern Cross, when the spell is done. And Stede (who is absolutely dippy for Ed, but can't imagine the greatest legend of piracy could ever be interested in a worthless wharf-rat like him, so won't let himself even think about being in love), with a curious pain in his chest, wishes Ed the every happiness. To be continued in part II because apparently Tumblr doesn't like how long this is or something.
#ofmd fic#eventually#my modest contribution to fandom#ofmd#our flag means death#maybe in time for your NEXT birthday 😅
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