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fandomless

multiverse & ship

non selective

nsfw & triggering (tagged)

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You all are the coolest people I vaguely know

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i am unfortunately a sucker for “kissing practice” that escalates to making out with a little too much interest. and escalates. and escalates.

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Afternoon/evening to you all ❤️

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Pietra dura brooch (Italian, 1860-70).

Gilt metal, stone, and hair.

On the back there is an oval insert of hair under a crystal.

Image and text information courtesy MFA Boston.

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Peridot and Natural Pearl Necklace, Circa 1900

$5750 Lang Antiques

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~ Bracelet with bust of Dionysus.

Culture:Greece

Period: Hellenistic period

Date: 2nd-1st century B.C.

Medium: Silver

Provenience: Christie’s Fine Art Auction House, London; Private collection, England

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no one wants to force you on your knees and spread them apart with their boot anymore

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So he was in proper trouble then. Ala had just wanted a kiss, and somehow that one action had snowballed terribly- he'd laugh, if it were happening to someone other than him.

"Sleipnir..." He held onto that hand, even once on his feet, because for some reason he was still gripped with the feeling of falling. Ala shivered without noticing, and not from cold. "I shouldn't have... that is to say, I behaved poorly and you got hurt because of me."

Those weren't the right words either, but Ala couldn't find the right ones, and he knew he'd worn the knights patience very thin.

"I'm sorry."

For the kiss? The provocation on the balcony? The fall and his knights pain?

Sleip grunted, rolling onto his back and panting, squinting up at the night sky when he heard Alas voice. "Be quiet." He panted out, letting himself rest on the cold stone slab long enough before taking a deep inhale.

He grunted as he got to his feet, limping a little from his bad leg to the good. He offered the prince a hand, pulling him onto his feet. "Get inside." He tried to speak calmly, though there was little patience to his tone.

Sleipnir was tired. He wanted to sleep and maybe he didn't want his charge tumbling a few hundred feet to his death.

"May I go to bed now?"

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any character can be improved with the addition of tattoos. and piercings. and body hair. and scars. and extra fat. and

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'A Midsummer Night's Dream' by Francis Danby, 1832

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i'm like if someone who was incredibly clingy and obsessive was also incredibly avoidant and elusive

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can i throat it to the base i’m sorry i mean can i throat it to the base wait shit sorry i mean can i throat it to the base

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Lac des fées by Benoît Deniaud

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problematic hope gap