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Well since I am done now... Here are all the Boys in Eden🌿🦋

I have been working on this for so long...I don't even know what to do now.../jk we got plans for the future!

But in all honesty It has almost been a year now since I started the first piece of vessel... Crazy how time goes by.

It was never supposed to be a series... But I guess O couldn't resist :)

Thanks to everyone who stuck around for the ride! 🫶🏻

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Boss is asleep, cannot stop me from frogposting

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II vs. Vessel's mic stand - the height difference....

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huge fan of when his smile looks like he's about to unleash absolute chaos:

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✶ ii's scream at the end of Nazareth // Dec 8th, 2023 ✶

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Keep your messaging simple:

“Trump fired everyone in charge of airplane safety, and a week later planes started crashing into each other.”

That’s it. That’s the messaging. Don’t get bogged down disputing Trump’s false claims. Just blame him, in short and repeatable sentences.

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POV: it’s 2021 and you hear this mashup for the first time

(app: djay)

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reblog if your name isn't Amanda.

2,121,566 people are not Amanda and counting!

We’ll find you Amanda.

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Is it just me or Leona is looking like a mafia boss on his Halloween costume?

I think that's on purpose? Like, I think the intention was for Leona's Nightmare Suit to look like that, or at least to invoke similar vibes. There's a lot of fan art of Nightmare Suit Leona in very mafia-esque scenarios, so it's something artists have picked up on too! ... This is really funny to me, because LEONA of all people looks more "mob boss" than Azul, the one who tries so very hard to emulate those tough vibes and whose entire dorm has that kind of an aesthetic. Even funnier since Leona is the one who tears Azul a new one in book 3, so Azul probably holds some kind of vendetta for that humiliation 💀

I'm personally a huge fan of the jacket hanging over his shoulders (one of my favorite design elements ever www)... and I'm obsessed with the loose strands of hair falling over the eyepatch OTL

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(Leona Kingscholar x gender neutral reader)

Leona had groaned and ranted against you sleeping in his bed all night. "There's no room," he claimed while sprawled out on a mattress wide enough to fit an entire Spelldrive team. If you laid down to claim the bed's edge, he'd kick you to the carpet or nudge you over the side and quickly pretend to be asleep. The hours he spent coming up with excuses and dirty tricks would have been better spent actually sleeping.

Many times he'd yawn and repeat, "what kind of herbivore willingly crawls into the den of a beast?" while keeping you at arm's length. Every time you thought he was out cold and snuck back over, he'd swat you away. It was a raging battle of endurance.

Yet when morning came, Leona sang a completely different tune. Perhaps it was the exhaustion of staying up late. Perhaps he was just done fighting his feelings. At some point he really did fall asleep, allowing you to take over one pillow and the fringed corner of a blanket. They were temporary luxuries.

You awoke with the heavy prince on top of you, each slow breath warm against your ear as he nuzzled his chin against your shoulder. His arm curled around your head. Strands of long, dark brown hair stuck to your lips. Sunlight poured through the windows, bringing the dry heat of the day with it. You could have cooled off by moving a leg if the prince hadn't hooked his own knee over your thighs.

"Leona...?" You whispered the name. The pressure of his chest pushing down on yours made inhaling an inconvenience. Your hope that he would wake up was successfully answered by a twitch of his ear against your cheek.

"Leona, I can't breathe." Though still half asleep and uncoordinated, you felt uncomfortable. The sensation of pins and needles danced in your hands, along the bottom of your feet, and you wanted to roll over. Leona's tail tuft began to swish lazily, trailing over the hem of your shirt. Bit by bit, it helped you wake. "I want to get up."

You strained to move out from under the mass of muscles, grabbing the mattress's edge to pull yourself up. Leona huffed and buried his face further against your skin. There was an odd sensation at the base of your neck. A little damp, a little sharp, and very warm. Leona gently nipped at your throat until you stopped trying to escape.

"Did you just bite me?" Though tired, you were now fully awake and could take in more of the situation. Leona responded with a sleepy grunt. You retaliated with a couple strikes to his side, weakly aiming for the only spots within reach. "You're hot! Let me up!"

It was the wrong course of action. Leona stirred, only to move his arm across your chest and lock both legs around yours. Fingertips grasped at the fabric of your attire. "Be quiet," he grumbled, turning his face towards yours. He knew you'd talk less if your chin had to fight the weight of his head.

You were more stuck than before. "I can't move."

"Should have listened when I warned you." You were nothing more than captured prey in the lion's embrace.

Leona's chest returned to a rhythmic rise and fall as the morning birdsong lulled him back to sleep. You were going to have to put up with his body heat for a few more hours.

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HES SO HOTT??? MY HUSBAND??

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✨ Once upon a time ✨

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“You are responsible for the minors in your fandom!!!”

No, I’m fucking not. I’m not your parent. My past-times do not automatically sign me up to act in loco parentis. If you need someone else to monitor your own content consumption online, go get mommy and/or daddy to set up a content blocker on your computer.

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I know I sound like your mom but you kids need to stop fucking vaping

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This is Money Snake. She only appears every 312 years. 

If you reblog her picture within the next twenty-five seconds you will have good luck and fortune for the rest of your life.