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fcllederage-moved · 1 year
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@butscrewmefirst liked this post for a starter
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Lips were parted in intense focus as the queen was drawing a very sharp line over the blonde's eyelid. It was not the first time Hyacinthe was doing someone else's makeup, and it would surely not be the last, but she always took a little longer than when she did her own makeup. It all came down to the face shape, after all, and it took a few minutes every time to get used to it. "Keep your eyes closed until it dries," she instructed.
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Grabbing an eyeshadow palette, she dipped her brush into the black shadow and started padding the woman's lids. "Anyway, I guess you could say drag saved my life, in a way."
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pomeqraniqht · 1 year
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@nebuladarlings​ liked for a starter! Inspired by:  “  i want to keep you all to myself. i don’t want anyone but us to know the things we do in secret. ”
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Calliope knew what she’d just said could be controversial yet as she sat there in nothing but his shirt her heart thrumming like a hummingbird’s wings, crystal blue eyes focusing on the man before her. It was a major confession for her considering the way their relationship currently was. But it didn’t matter anymore because she just needed him to know this is how she felt. Swallowing she spoke softly as her entire body felt like air, she felt dizzy...especially now. “I’m not...I don’t want to broadcast the fact that...well that we just...that we..” She mumbled softly and then laughed before covering her face and whining. She’d just been strewn across his sheets in delectable positioning but confessing her feelings? The usually free spirited girl was struggling. 
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jurriaan-knight · 2 years
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Jurri walked up to the first person he was, asking the question without a second thought, having a clear goal. “Can you break this bill? I need coins for the vending machine.” He said with a smile. @docadrienne​
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mintytrifecta · 8 months
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[image description: the bugs bunny in a tuxedo "I wish all (blank) a very pleasant (blank)" meme edited to say "I wish all of my Jewish followers a very pleasant rosh hashanah". In front of Bugs there is a jar of honey, a stack of apples and pomegranates. In front of bug's mouth there is a shofar.]
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tizzymcwizzy · 1 year
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this is a poster i made for my call to action assignment in humanities! it's a bunch of basic and easy stretches for people who sit and work at a desk all day (me)
the idea is that you'd put the poster up above ur desk and do the stretches every 30 minutes or so,, the whole routine won't take more than about 6 minutes to complete and when done regularly it can prevent wrist, shoulder, neck and back pain! :)
all these stretches can be done while sitting (although i HIGHLY recommend you stand up and move around while taking a break from working)
you can get a free digital copy of this poster here on my gumroad!
and you can order a print/poster here from my inprnt!
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midxsommar · 1 month
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The echoing of a twig splintering forces her to pivot around, eyes sweeping, mouth agape. "How long have you been there?" There's an accusing undertone to her words, hands swiftly brushing against her trousers. What had he witnessed? Where had he come from? And why hadn't she been more alert? Swallowing thickly, her posture unkinks, a feeble attempt at gaining her composure. "It's impolite to sneak up on people, you know?" Had all of this been a trap? Her faceless tormenter leading her into a crisis that would end up leaving her with blood-coated palms? Figuratively and literally. // - @warblest
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bunneis · 1 year
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21/05/23 edit: heres the full gifset
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Will the real FNAF Helpy please stand up?..
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strykingback · 8 months
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A Starter for @streetwisetemptress from Zek!
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Location: Paris, France. (1482) Time: 9:00 PM OST: A Watchful Guardian
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If there was one man that Frollo hated the most, it was the guardian of the Romani people who called himself "Deaths Servant." To which he was described by the Judge man blessed by the Devil with exceptional eyesight for in trade for his soul. Many did not know how he came to be, some people said that he was brought down by God as a Fallen Angel, made to walk However, Zek hated that story, had others known his tale... his brutal way he had to survive. Which he was sitting on a roof top building looking through the ironsights of his rifle Hayha.
Once again the Judges troops were moving around the streets chasing down gypsies attempting to hide amongst the city. Yet, Zek sighed again as he inhaled deeply steadying his rifle, while his semblance took care of the rest.... and thus he pulled the trigger of the wooden rifle firing as the bullet traveled and struck the head of one of Judges soldiers obliterating their head.
While the others watched with horror wondering if this was God warning them, as he sighed putting the rifle on his shoulder through his sling. Beginning to depart from the building down onto the street floor where he would begin to walk silently.. like a shadow of death...
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nerieae · 8 months
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"There's something strange about this town. People seem to disappear without a trace." (Expedition gone wrong perhaps? 👀)
Desinii groans.
“Not you, too! You can’t honestly believe in that…” Here, whilst she attempts to find words, Desinii gesticulates, with a frown pinching her mouth.
“In all that superstition!”
People don’t ‘disappear.’ In all her years of exploring ancient civilizations, not once has Desinii come across an instance where she genuinely believed the people who had lived there previously, had simply vanished without a trace. There is always evidence of some rational phenomenon, to explain away any supernatural possibility.
There are times that people are wiped out by disease, or famine, or some natural disaster— all of which are tragic, of course, but not the work of some phantom, or otherworldly force. “Perhaps they’ve decided to travel? It isn’t an uncommon occurrence. People are often hoping to find something greater than what they already have— such is the nature of greed. Honestly, Urbosa, I hadn’t expected you to—“
Nearby, a door creaks open, and shudders, as if manipulated by some phantom breeze. The air is humid, but otherwise still; certainly not strong enough to stir a heavy wooden door in such a way. And despite the arid heat, Desinii feels a chill slither down her spine, causing her to shudder.
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pomeqraniqht · 1 year
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@predatorymaniac​ -- liked for a starter!
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Sofia had gone away on a mini vacation with some friends before they would need to return to the modern world. What? Just because students had summer vacation didn’t mean they were the only ones to celebrate! They’d gone to Italy to enjoy time away. The beaches, the food, the wine, the men... it was all a beautiful time and Sofia was so thankful for it to have happened! Especially since her birthday would be in a few weeks and they’d be there to celebrate! Tonight the women had gone clubbing and the curvy blonde needed some air! So she left the speakeasy club and stumbled a bit down the brick pathway. Giggling as she pulled her phone out to text her aunt Isabelle to let her know they were having a blast! She was a little tipsy and her vision was blurry but she was fine. Granted she didn’t notice the dark SUV pulling up behind her, let alone the two men who got out, and soon? She was inhaling chemicals and the idiots who were kidnapping her had dosed her a little too hard for someone her size. 
When she woke up nearly eighteen hours later she felt extremely dizzy and sick. She stumbled from the bed she was on as her head spun and dark silk clung to her curves -- what had happened to her dress? She rubbed her head as she forced herself up on her feet, knees buckling and she grabbed onto the nightstand for support. Accidentally knocking over a full glass of water. The sound of it shattering was like ice being tossed onto a broken lake. It made her whimper as the sound scattered across her brain. It was a large bedroom, beautifully decorated, expensive furniture, gorgeous. Unfortunately she didn’t know where she was and now? She needed to leave. So as she fumbled she didn’t realize there were cameras alerting a crew to tell him she had finally awoken. that they hadn’t accidentally killed her after he found her. Sofia went to open the balcony doors but they were locked...she was confused. “The hell?” She mumbled and tried all of the doors... thankfully the bedroom door opened and she began to try to leave. However she didn’t get far as she walked down a long hallway and she had to lean against a pillar as the room spun and she whimpered. She heard a voice...something unfamiliar but the sound sent chills across her skin as she looked and she finally saw him...whoever he was.
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the-phantom-peach · 3 months
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skyward sword… yeah <3
Crimson Loftwing
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justarandomart · 4 months
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That's fair
a little comic based on this post by @existencebringsonlypain
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weaver-z · 11 months
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Being mutuals with Succession fans without watching the show is crazy r/n. I feel like a noble lord in a gothic novel who's going up to the attic to check on his secret madwoman wife. Hello darling, are you feeling well? Still eating the curtains, I see,
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triona-tribblescore · 4 months
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okay so they may have a minor chokehold on me at the minute-
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lilybug-02 · 2 months
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Pain is a great motivator…
Part 26 || First || Previous || Next
—Full Series—
Meanwhile Toriel:
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(Loud noises don't wake her up usually.)
Artist note: I’m so proud of this :))) I know it’s a lot of dialogue and reading, but dialogue is grueling work for me. I’m glad with the art and for the amount of pages I made in such a relatively short time span -w- page 5 was super fun to work on. A lot of blood, sweat, and hours here... :) The backgrounds were a big bore tbh, but I finished them! Yippie!
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