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midnight--capricorn · 22 days ago
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Hi have an art dump (and a shitpost)
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Last one is more eyestrain-palette so I'm moving it below this:
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princess and knight were going to be in the shitpost before I realised I did not have enough space to draw them in the bottom corner. This was slightly before I thought "oh wait rraspberry is actually very cool"
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kalied0skull · 2 months ago
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chews loudly
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(i was doing homework)
steals all your red starbursts
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cureely · 23 days ago
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Hi um
Puts this and dashes away
youtube
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hollyberrygarden · 2 months ago
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I'm pondering the dynamic between Wildberry and Raspberry in the Eternal Sugar update <3 I have so many thoughts
my current prediction is that it will be more professional than anything, like two coworkers instead of friends. Wildberry takes his job as Hollyberry's bodyguard very seriously, and I imagine Raspberry is coming along for similar reasons—to protect the Queen Mother. Wildberry's personality is quite serious and stoic, focusing more on his job than becoming close(r) with anyone he knows. Raspberry is a bit pompous and proud of her role as a knight, and she is focused on ensuring the good name of both her House and likely even the kingdom itself. I'm sure they've met, and it's very possible they've known each other for several years (that's my hc at least), so maybe they're already friends and get along for the most part?? their personalities are very different but I feel like they can come together for a common cause, especially being from the same kingdom
either way I'm excited to see it play out, especially since they've never interacted in canon before <3
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crushed-oranged-angered · 4 days ago
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Every Green Creek book, I’m like ‘oh no they are the most deeply tragic couple in the series’ and then I think that about the next book and the next
We need a bracket fr
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werewolfdog · 2 months ago
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Head in hands as I plan to have us reuse most of the lore / worldbuilding we had done for our metafiction / supernatural work we most worked on over a few years as we're somewhat back to square one of creating a series via plot + character developing.
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hardcockcafe · 2 years ago
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Moments from July!!
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dogbite2019 · 2 years ago
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cinnamon rolls with raspberry cream cheese frosting… raspberries picked from my backyard of course
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yardsards · 2 years ago
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black raspberries growing in my backyard!!! yippee!!!
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anotherpapercut · 1 year ago
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I am going to The Club(TM) on Saturday for the first time with a couple friends do you have any advice :(
if u like drinking definitely do that lol. for sure improves the experience. usually when I go w friends we end up sitting on the patio talking to whichever strangers sit down which is honestly my favorite part so I recommend it lmao. I can only handle the dancing to incredibly loud music part when I'm appropriately intoxicated so I spend most of the rest of the time talking to people outside. I've had some incredible conversations with strangers at the club
ALSO if you're not into loud noises you should get like concert earplugs! you can get ones that just block excess noise so you can still like hear if someone says something into your ear but the music won't be blasting you. it makes it all MUCH more bearable
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teddy-bear-boi · 1 month ago
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this is actually really interesting.
i (an American 😔💔) was always raised with the connotation that deportation was ALWAYS a violent, law ignoring, rights violating thing. ive never thought of a deportation as anything but pigs breaking into someones home and dragging them away, to somewhere where they have nothing and maybe no one, and often, are going to be victims of the organized violence that they fled from, like cartels and terrorist groups. absolutely wild to me that people perceive deportation as like... a legally just process?? they rob, assault, and traffick people into a situation that was bad enough the first time they felt the need to FLEE, and this time they have been stripped of their possessions. i'll make sure to clarify to people whats happening, but this? this is what deportation has always looked like.
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First Felon is kidnapping and trafficking.
#LanguageMatters ✨️racism✨️💫
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teenagefeeling · 4 months ago
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will and lyra from his dark materials did something to my brain as a child
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roaringheat · 5 months ago
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those tiktok starbucks drinks fr only exist to make my job harder
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Back when I was able-bodied the only exercises I did were going on walks and dancing/stimming to music. I live in a rural area so walking around would reward me with cool leaves, creature sightings, sometimes even some edible plants to nibble on. It was like a scavenger hunt. Dancing was a good way to get energy out when I felt restless and I generally feel inclined to move when music is playing anyway so it wasn't unnatural. I went to the gym twice and both times the vibes were intimidating.
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headspace-hotel · 3 months ago
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by the way (i sadly cant share this document cause it was sent to me personally and i dont think its online) i've been reading a compilation of earliest writings by European settlers about Kentucky and its fucking wild
the main thing they mention is the river cane, everywhere. Cane cane cane cane cane on every page. Canebrakes stretching for miles and miles, dark woodlands of massive trees spaced wide apart with canebrake as the understory
But also they talk a lot about: Huge fields of strawberries that seem to turn red in spring with all the strawberries getting ripe. Raspberries. Groves of American plums, even some AN ACRE big just a huge patch of plum trees. Cherry trees. Huge grape vines growing up one in every four trees. Persimmons and pawpaws. Walnut trees. Hickory trees. Oak trees. And sugar maples. EVERYWHERE. And the canebrakes absolutely TEEMING with turkeys, passenger pigeons and quails
Reading the descriptions of looking out into a valley and seeing herds of 200-300 bison frolicking in the clover and river cane almost makes me want to cry...
It's crazy how much they talk about plum trees because plum trees are so rare now!
Really it's wild seeing how abundant the edible woody plant species and berries just-so-happened to be when Europeans first came. Right?
To me it seems like obvious pieces of evidence that indigenous people were actively cultivating this land. It was a landscape scale agriculture fully integrated with the ecosystem.
Even more so because it started to collapse very soon after settlers came. The sugar maple trees were mostly killed by settlers hacking indiscriminately into them with hatchets for maple syrup making without caring about the trees survival, the livestock running loose destroyed the native clover and cane causing invasive grass to grow back, and the bison...reading about the bison is so sad!
The wasteful slaughter of bison began very early. Lots of writers talk about other settlers killing bison just to say they killed one, or killing several of them and barely taking one horse load of meat from them, or seeing traders killing bison by the hundreds just to take the most valuable parts and leave the body to rot...And the writers knew it was wrong! but they couldn't stop the others from doing it. So bison were basically gone from around Lexington before 1800 :(
Settlers even killed the bison for wool--this was fascinating to me, they described making their cloth out of nettle bast fiber and bison wool. Native Americans also used bison wool for textiles, but as far as I know they didn't kill them for it (tho i reckon they might have used the wool on a bison they killed)...the wool peels right off in big clumps in the spring. Same thing with mountain goats, indigenous peoples would just gather the mountain goat wool when it naturally shed. But the settlers were killing bison to shave the wool off and it said only the young ones had good wool so if they killed a bison that didn't have good wool on it they would just kill another one.
They destroyed the river cane not knowing that bamboo was strong and useful for practically everything. Destroyed the native pastures of buffalo clover, Kentucky clover, running buffalo clover and God knows what other extinct or undiscovered clovers. And now wild strawberries and raspberries are hard to find, American plums very rare, persimmons rare...
The settlers didn't understand this land, didn't try to understand it, they were full of greed and just tried to force their idea of agriculture and their idea of society onto it, and watched in bafflement as the natural abundance and beauty of the land around them fell into decay and ruin from their abuse.
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bunnis-monsters · 2 months ago
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warning: cockwarming, oviposition, breeding, mommy kink
Mother’s Day at the bee hybrid hive was… eventful.
The night before your special day, the hive was abuzz with activity. You had been in the hive for an entire year now and had already given birth to two clutches of eggs.
This meant you were a mother, and they had to celebrate all you had done for the hive and its future!
As you laid down with one of your attendants cocks inside of you as the others huddled up in your bed, the rest of your hive prepared for the upcoming day.
You awoke on your own. That was unusual, most days your attendants woke you up with their tongues playing with your cunt.
When you glanced out the window, you realized it was much later than you thought. The sun was in the sky, meaning you overslept!
Where was everyone, and why hadn’t they woken you up as per usual?
Before you could hurry out of bed, the door opened to the cutest sight you had ever seen. Your first clutch of baby bees toddled in, wearing little aprons as they walked carefully towards you.
In their fluffy hands were trays of food and your breakfast tea. They seemed absolutely determined to bring you breakfast in bed!
“Mama, happy mama day!”
Your eyes lit up with adoration as they held out the tray to you. The baby bees climbed into bed, burying their fluffy faces into your body and letting out little purrs and buzzes as you ate.
You spent most of the morning in bed, resting with your sweet babies. They took turns reading you out of their story books and patting you, trying to imitate the way you took care of them.
“Mama, comfy?” one asked, crawling up onto you and letting you bury your face into his fluffy chest. You blew raspberries there, making him giggle and squeal as he kicked his little legs.
“Very comfy, thank you. I’ve raised such sweet boys…”
You napped for a bit, and when you woke up your babies were gone. Before you could panic, you were soothed by the bee hybrids crawling into bed with you.
“Don’t worry, my queen. They’re all safe in the nursery,” one said, nibbling at your neck.
“It’s Mother’s Day, so we’re going to make you a mama all over again!”
The bee hybrids only barely understood the meaning of Mother’s Day. They knew it was a time to appreciate and spoil mothers, but also thought you needed to be bred and fucked.
You had no qualms with that.
Your legs were pried open gently, two bee hybrids taking turns devouring your sweet pussy. Another kissed you, his long tongue swirling around yours as his antennae tickled you.
“Mama…” they muttered, pussy drunk. Of course, on Mother’s Day your bee hybrid lovers would be horny and kinky.
A pair of lips latched onto your nipple while one of them began to fuck into you. Soft moans and whimpers filled the air along the smell of sex.
“M-mama, lemme fill you with eggs…”
You bit your lip, feeling your womb stretch and struggle to fit eggs from each bee hybrid. They were in a frenzy, humping you desperately to make sure they got to impregnate you as well.
In the evening, you relaxed on the couch, a hand over your swollen belly. Now, you had some alone time, and planned on catching up on that show you wanted to watch.
Mother’s Day may have been eventful, but it was clear they all loved you in their own ways. Even though they all yearned to always have your attention on them, the bee hybrids gave you the night to yourself.
Tomorrow you’d be the queen of the hive, but tonight you were a tired mother that needed some beauty rest.
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