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#๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿฉถ
thecouncilofcreatures ยท 6 months
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Ace is hyperfixating on foxes and fox nonhumans again. It wants to make a server for those who identify as a fox or fox-adjacent (therian, alterhuman, otherkin, ect). [worldly, supernatural, ect]
Disclaimers
It would be open to and run by physical nonhumans, so do not join if you are anti-physical nonhuman or believe only spiritual/psychological nonhumans are valid.
It will be run by a plural system, one who does not engage in syscourse, and open to systems of any origin, so do not join if you are anti-certain origins.
It is vulpine-oriented, but poly-identifying nonhumans are welcome as well.
It will be primarily SFW, but it is preferred you are 18+.
It will not be a role-playing server, but rather a community-oriented server. There will be no "pack hierarchies", or the like.
It will likely take a while to establish, as we haven't yet truly started, but if you wish to join, it's recommended you save this message, as we will edit/reblog it as necessary.
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blonde-raccoon ยท 8 months
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hi here ! welcome to my place where i simply store & reblog stim gifs of my theriotypes & hearted-types . mostly just a blog for myself , but feel free to look around :3
{ ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ } { ๐Ÿชถ } { ๐ŸŒพ } { ๐Ÿชถ } { ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ }
โˆฟ ๏น’๐ŸŒพ๏น’ sign-offs ! โคต theriotypes
[๐Ÿ•โ€๐Ÿฆบ] โ€” german shepherd
[๐Ÿฆฎ] โ€” golden retriever
[๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฉถ] โ€” border collie
[๐Ÿถ] โ€” cesky terrier
[๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿฉต] โ€” australian shepherd
[๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ„] โ€” great dane dalmatian mix / โ€œ great dal โ€
[๐Ÿœ๏ธ] โ€” coyote
[๐ŸฆŠ] โ€” fox
[๐Ÿฆ] โ€” raccoon
โˆฟ ๏น’๐ŸŒพ๏น’ sign-offs 2 ! โคต theriomythics
[๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿชฝ] โ€” skvader
โˆฟ ๏น’๐ŸŒพ๏น’ sign-offs 3 ! โคต โ€”hearted
[๐Ÿฆโ€โฌ›] โ€” crow
[๐ŸŒฟ] โ€” armadillo
[๐Ÿฆ”๐Ÿค] โ€” porcupine
[๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’—] โ€” snake
โˆฟ ๏น’๐ŸŒพ๏น’ sign-offs 4 ! โคต fictionkins
[๐Ÿ’›๐ŸŒป] โ€” goldenflower
[๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿ’›] โ€” lionheart
[๐Ÿฏโ˜…] โ€” tigerstar I
[๐Ÿฉตโ˜…] โ€” bluestar
[๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›] โ€” scourge
[๐Ÿ’”] โ€” ashfur
[๐ŸŽ€๐ŸฆŠ] โ€” the mangle
[๐Ÿฆช๐ŸŒ’] โ€” black pearl cookie
[๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿบ] โ€” roxanne wolf
[๐Ÿฆข๐ŸŒธโœจ] โ€” sugar swan cookie
[โšก๐Ÿฅ] โ€” Yamper (pokรฉmon)
[๐Ÿฆช๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿฆญ] โ€” Primarina (pokรฉmon)
โˆฟ ๏น’๐ŸŒพ๏น’ sign-offs 5 ! โคต clados
[๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ–‡๏ธ] โ€” domesticated dogs
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pjackk ยท 4 months
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i can make pictures 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Ÿ“๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿ‹โ€๐ŸŸฉ๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿฅ•๐ŸŒฝ๐ŸŒถ๐Ÿซ‘๐Ÿฅ’๐Ÿฅฌ๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿง„๐Ÿง…๐Ÿ„๐Ÿฅœ๐Ÿซ˜๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿซš๐Ÿซ›๐Ÿ„โ€๐ŸŸซ๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿซ“๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿง€๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿ”๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ•๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿฅช๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŒฏ๐Ÿซ”๐Ÿฅ™๐Ÿง†๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿฅซ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฆช๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿก๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅก๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿง๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฅ›โ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿซ–๐Ÿต๐Ÿถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿท๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน๐Ÿบ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿซ—๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿงƒ๐Ÿง‰๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿฅข๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿซ™๐Ÿบ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ—บ๐Ÿงญ๐Ÿ”โ›ฐ๏ธ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿ—ป๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ–๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿž๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ—๐Ÿงฑ๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿชต๐Ÿ›–๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿš๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿ—ผ๐Ÿ—ฝโ›ช๏ธ๐Ÿ•Œ๐Ÿ›•๐Ÿ•โ›ฉ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‹โ›ฒ๏ธโ›บ๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒƒ๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒ„๐ŸŒ…๐ŸŒ†๐ŸŒ‡๐ŸŒ‰โ™จ๏ธ๐ŸŽ ๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽก๐ŸŽข๐Ÿ’ˆ๐ŸŽช๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿš๐Ÿš„๐Ÿš…๐Ÿš†๐Ÿš‡๐Ÿšˆ๐Ÿš‰๐ŸšŠ๐Ÿš๐Ÿšž๐Ÿš‹๐ŸšŒ๐Ÿš๐ŸšŽ๐Ÿš๐Ÿš‘๐Ÿš’๐Ÿš“๐Ÿš”๐Ÿš•๐Ÿš–๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš™๐Ÿ›ป๐Ÿšš๐Ÿš›๐Ÿšœ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ›ต๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ›บ๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿ›ด๐Ÿ›น๐Ÿ›ผ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ฃ๐Ÿ›ค๐Ÿ›ขโ›ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ž๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿšฅ๐Ÿšฆ๐Ÿ›‘๐Ÿšงโš“๏ธ๐Ÿ›Ÿโ›ต๏ธ๐Ÿ›ถ๐Ÿšค๐Ÿ›ณโ›ด๏ธ๐Ÿ›ฅ๐Ÿšขโœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ซ๐Ÿ›ฌ๐Ÿช‚๐Ÿ’บ๐Ÿš๐ŸšŸ๐Ÿš ๐Ÿšก๐Ÿ›ฐ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿ›Ž๐ŸงณโŒ›๏ธโณ๏ธโŒš๏ธโฐ๏ธโฑ๏ธโฒ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ฐ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ•ง๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•œ๐Ÿ•‘๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•’๐Ÿ•ž๐Ÿ•“๐Ÿ•Ÿ๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ• ๐Ÿ••๐Ÿ•ก๐Ÿ•–๐Ÿ•ข๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ•ฃ๐Ÿ•˜๐Ÿ•ค๐Ÿ•™๐Ÿ•ฅ๐Ÿ•š๐Ÿ•ฆ๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒกโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐Ÿชโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒŒโ˜๏ธโ›…๏ธโ›ˆ๏ธ๐ŸŒค๐ŸŒฅ๐ŸŒฆ๐ŸŒง๐ŸŒจ๐ŸŒฉ๐ŸŒช๐ŸŒซ๐ŸŒฌ๐ŸŒ€๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒ‚โ˜‚๏ธโ˜”๏ธโ›ฑ๏ธโšก๏ธโ„๏ธโ˜ƒ๏ธโ›„๏ธโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ง๐ŸŒŠ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŽ‡๐Ÿงจโœจ๏ธ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽ‹๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ‘๐Ÿงง๐ŸŽ€๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ—๐ŸŽŸ๐ŸŽซ๐ŸŽ–๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿฅˆ๐Ÿฅ‰โšฝ๏ธโšพ๏ธ๐ŸฅŽ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŽพ๐Ÿฅ๐ŸŽณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿธ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿฅ…โ›ณ๏ธโ›ธ๏ธ๐ŸŽฃ๐Ÿคฟ๐ŸŽฝ๐ŸŽฟ๐Ÿ›ท๐ŸฅŒ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿช€๐Ÿช๐ŸŽฑ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿช„๐Ÿงฟ๐Ÿชฌ๐ŸŽฎ๐Ÿ•น๐ŸŽฐ๐ŸŽฒ๐Ÿงฉ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿชฉ๐Ÿช†โ™ ๏ธโ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฆ๏ธโ™ฃ๏ธโ™Ÿ๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ€„๐ŸŽด๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿ–ผ๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿชก๐Ÿงถ๐Ÿชข๐Ÿ‘“๐Ÿ•ถ๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงฅ๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘˜๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿฉฑ๐Ÿฉฒ๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿ‘™๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿชญ๐Ÿ‘›๐Ÿ‘œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿฅพ๐Ÿฅฟ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ‘ก๐Ÿฉฐ๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿชฎ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ‘’๐ŸŽฉ๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿงข๐Ÿช–โ›‘๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฟ๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿ”‡๐Ÿ”ˆ๐Ÿ”‰๐Ÿ”Š๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ“ฃ๐Ÿ“ฏ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ”•๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽ™๐ŸŽš๐ŸŽ›๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ“ป๐ŸŽท๐Ÿช—๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽบ๐ŸŽป๐Ÿช•๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿช˜๐Ÿช‡๐Ÿชˆ๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ“ฒโ˜Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ“ž๐Ÿ“Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ”‹๐Ÿชซ๐Ÿ”Œ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ–ฅ๐Ÿ–จโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฑ๐Ÿ–ฒ๐Ÿ’ฝ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ“€๐Ÿงฎ๐ŸŽฅ๐ŸŽž๐Ÿ“ฝ๐ŸŽฌ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ“ท๐Ÿ“ธ๐Ÿ“น๐Ÿ“ผ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”Ž๐Ÿ•ฏ๐Ÿ’ก๐Ÿ”ฆ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿช”๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ“„๐Ÿ“ฐ๐Ÿ—ž๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿ”–๐Ÿท๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ’ถ๐Ÿ’ท๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿงพโœ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ“ง๐Ÿ“จ๐Ÿ“ฉ๐Ÿ“ค๐Ÿ“ฅ๐Ÿ“ฆ๐Ÿ“ซ๐Ÿ“ช๐Ÿ“ฌ๐Ÿ“ญ๐Ÿ“ฎ๐Ÿ—ณโœ๏ธโœ’๏ธ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿ–Š๐Ÿ–Œ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“‚๐Ÿ—‚๐Ÿ“…๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ—’๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ“‡๐Ÿ“ˆ๐Ÿ“‰๐Ÿ“Š๐Ÿ“‹๐Ÿ“Œ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“Ž๐Ÿ–‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“โœ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ƒ๐Ÿ—„๐Ÿ—‘๐Ÿ”’๐Ÿ”“๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ”จ๐Ÿช“โ›๏ธโš’๏ธ๐Ÿ› ๐Ÿ—กโš”๏ธ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿชƒ๐Ÿน๐Ÿ›ก๐Ÿชš๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿช›๐Ÿ”ฉโš™๏ธ๐Ÿ—œโš–๏ธ๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ”—โ›“๏ธโ›“๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿช๐Ÿงฐ๐Ÿงฒ๐Ÿชœโš—๏ธ๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ“ก๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿฉผ๐Ÿฉบ๐Ÿฉป๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ›—๐Ÿชž๐ŸชŸ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›‹๐Ÿช‘๐Ÿšฝ๐Ÿช ๐Ÿšฟ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿชค๐Ÿช’๐Ÿงด๐Ÿงท๐Ÿงน๐Ÿงบ๐Ÿงป๐Ÿชฃ๐Ÿงผ๐Ÿซง๐Ÿชฅ๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿงฏ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿšฌโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿชฆโšฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฟ๐Ÿชง๐Ÿชช๐Ÿง๐Ÿšฎ๐Ÿšฐโ™ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿšน๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿšป๐Ÿšผ๐Ÿšพ๐Ÿ›‚๐Ÿ›ƒ๐Ÿ›„๐Ÿ›…โš ๏ธ๐Ÿšธโ›”๏ธ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿšณ๐Ÿšญ๐Ÿšฏ๐Ÿšฑ๐Ÿšท๐Ÿ“ต๐Ÿ”žโ˜ข๏ธโ˜ฃ๏ธโฌ†๏ธโ†—๏ธโžก๏ธโ†˜๏ธโฌ‡๏ธโ†™๏ธโฌ…๏ธโ†–๏ธโ†•๏ธโ†”๏ธโ†ฉ๏ธโ†ช๏ธโคด๏ธโคต๏ธ๐Ÿ”ƒ๐Ÿ”„๐Ÿ”™๐Ÿ”š๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿ”œ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ›โš›๏ธ๐Ÿ•‰โœก๏ธโ˜ธ๏ธโ˜ฏ๏ธโœ๏ธโ˜ฆ๏ธโ˜ช๏ธโ˜ฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ•Ž๐Ÿ”ฏ๐Ÿชฏโ™ˆ๏ธโ™‰๏ธโ™Š๏ธโ™‹๏ธโ™Œ๏ธโ™๏ธโ™Ž๏ธโ™๏ธโ™๏ธโ™‘๏ธโ™’๏ธโ™“๏ธโ›Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ”€๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”‚โ–ถ๏ธโฉ๏ธโญ๏ธโฏ๏ธโ—€๏ธโช๏ธโฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ผโซ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฝโฌ๏ธโธ๏ธโน๏ธโบ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ŸŽฆ๐Ÿ”…๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ“ถ๐Ÿ›œ๐Ÿ“ณ๐Ÿ“ดโ™€๏ธโ™‚๏ธโšง๏ธโœ–๏ธโž•๏ธโž–๏ธโž—๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโ™พ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ‰๏ธโ“๏ธโ”๏ธโ•๏ธโ—๏ธใ€ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฑ๐Ÿ’ฒโš•๏ธโ™ป๏ธโšœ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฑ๐Ÿ“›๐Ÿ”ฐโญ•๏ธโœ…๏ธโ˜‘๏ธโœ”๏ธโŒ๏ธโŽ๏ธโžฐ๏ธโžฟ๏ธใ€ฝ๏ธโœณ๏ธโœด๏ธโ‡๏ธยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธโ„ข๏ธ#๏ธโƒฃ*๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ3๏ธโƒฃ4๏ธโƒฃ5๏ธโƒฃ6๏ธโƒฃ7๏ธโƒฃ8๏ธโƒฃ9๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”Ÿ๐Ÿ” ๐Ÿ”ก๐Ÿ”ข๐Ÿ”ฃ๐Ÿ”ค๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ†Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ†‘๏ธ๐Ÿ†’๏ธ๐Ÿ†“๏ธโ„น๏ธ๐Ÿ†”๏ธโ“‚๏ธ๐Ÿ†•๏ธ๐Ÿ†–๏ธ๐Ÿ…พ๏ธ๐Ÿ†—๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿ†˜๏ธ๐Ÿ†™๏ธ๐Ÿ†š๏ธ๐Ÿˆ๏ธ๐Ÿˆ‚๏ธ๐Ÿˆท๏ธ๐Ÿˆถ๏ธ๐Ÿˆฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๏ธ๐Ÿˆน๏ธ๐Ÿˆš๏ธ๐Ÿˆฒ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰‘๏ธ๐Ÿˆธ๏ธ๐Ÿˆด๏ธ๐Ÿˆณ๏ธใŠ—๏ธใŠ™๏ธ๐Ÿˆบ๏ธ๐Ÿˆต๏ธ๐Ÿ”ด๐ŸŸ ๐ŸŸก๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ”ต๐ŸŸฃ๐ŸŸคโšช๏ธโšซ๏ธ๐ŸŸฅ๐ŸŸง๐ŸŸจ๐ŸŸฉ๐ŸŸฆ๐ŸŸช๐ŸŸซโฌ›โฌœ๏ธโ—ผ๏ธโ—ป๏ธโ—พ๏ธโ—ฝ๏ธโ–ช๏ธโ–ซ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ถ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ท๏ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ”น๏ธ๐Ÿ”บ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ป๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿ”˜๐Ÿ”ฒ๐Ÿ”ณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿšฉ๐Ÿด๐Ÿณ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿดโ€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ฅ๓ ฎ๓ ง๓ ฟ๐Ÿด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ณ๓ ฃ๓ ด๓ ฟ๐Ÿด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ท๓ ฌ๓ ณ๓ ฟ
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yautja-lover ยท 1 year
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I'm thinking ๐Ÿค” about writing โœ๏ธ a crossover with the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ๐Ÿข and Predator ๐Ÿ’€ where my O. C. character named Kit Blossom ๐ŸŒธ mysteriously disappear from time to time but always comes back until one night she never returned to the sewers.
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Plus Kit owns an antique Japanese kitsune mask that ends up being more than just an ordinary mask. ๐ŸฆŠ๐ŸŒธ
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pnutbutter-n-j-elyy ยท 3 months
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๐•„ ๐•’ ๐•ค ๐•ฅ ๐•– ๐•ฃ ๐• ๐•š ๐•ค ๐•ฅ
๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿบ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿท๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿฟ๏ธ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿถ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿค๐Ÿค
FROM NOW ON BASED ON NUMBER OF REQUESTS THAT ARE SUBMITTED I WILL CHOOSE THE ONES I WRITE AT RANDOM
Font Code- White = Released Red = Requested Piece Green = Ongoing TBR- To Be Released โญ= Completed piece, just not released โ—= TBW- To Be Written - THESE DO NOT HAVE A DESIGNATED TIMELINE. IT IS JUST SO THE IDEAS ARE REMEMBERED. ๐Ÿงญ= In the works
OT8:
When they call you clingy- Hyungline Pt1, Pt2, Pt3 --- Maknaeline Pt1, Pt2, Pt3
When they are drunk - Maknaeline, Hyungline
OT8 College Dating Scenarios
OT8 Camping Vlog
Silent Treatment
When Their S/O is the Quiet Type
When You Accidentally Bring Up an Insecurity ---- Hyungline Pt1 Maknaeline Pt1
Their First Kiss With You - Chan|Minho Changbin|Hyunjin Jisung|Felix Seungmin|Jeongin ๐Ÿงญ
Chan:๐Ÿบ๐Ÿค
Misunderstanding
Hammock
Call Me When You Get Lost Teaser Pt1 Pt2 Pt3 Pt4
Lee Know:๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿค
Cuts & Bruises
When They Accidentally Bring Up an Insecurity
Changbin:๐Ÿท๐Ÿค
When They Accidentally Bring Up an Insecurityย 
Lost In Translation Pt1
Hyunjin:๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿค
Never Say Never Pt1 Pt2 Pt3 Pt4
When They Accidentally Bring Up an Insecurity
Always Enough
Yellow Hyacinths
Han:๐Ÿฟ๏ธ๐Ÿค
Hoodies
Here With Me
When They Accidentally Bring Up an Insecurity
Jealousy
Redamancy Pt1 Pt2 Pt3 Epilouge
Felix:๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฉถ
๐™๐˜ฝ๐™- ๐™Ž๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง ๐™Ž๐™ช๐™ข๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™ž๐™ญ ๐™ญ ๐™‹๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™Ž๐™ž๐™ฏ๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™ข!๐™๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™š๐™ง -๐™๐™€๐™Œ๐™๐™€๐™Ž๐™ - 6 ๐™‹๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™Ž๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™จ Pt1 Pt2 Pt3 Pt4 Pt5 Pt6โ—
Pancakes
Passacagalia
Seungmin: ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿค
They Unknowingly Bring Up an Insecurity- Pt1 Pt2 Pt3
Puppy
Case 143
I.N: ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿฉถ
Fox in The Snow
When You Need Me Most Pt1 Pt2 Pt3 Pt4
Texting Scenarios:
When you text him "I think I want to break up with him" | Jeongin Seungmin Felix Jisung Hyunjin Changbin Minho Chan
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Pronouns: She/Herย 
Honorifics/titles: Mommy, Daddy, Mistress, Master.ย 
Kinks: praise, Degradation, somno, CNC, Anal, Primal play, Role play, free use, ownership, Bondage, pussy worship, orgasam control, edging, breeding, public sex.ย ย Humiliation, Monster fucking, mind control, objectification, Housewife(1950s) kink. Corruption. petplay.
Hard limits: scat, piss, raceplay, age play, knives.ย 
Hey there! If youโ€™re reading this, that means youโ€™ve stumbled into my dungeon. Welcome to my territory, Iโ€™m a rough, mushy Domme that loves to steal hearts and give praises to my good girls. Feel free to hangout, or slide into my DMs ;)ย 
@whoreishcritterrrr is my lovely sub! While Iโ€™m definitely not looking for another D/s dynamic, spicy asks are still welcomed โ˜บ๏ธ
Men will get a block, Minors will get a block. No messing with my mutuals, or mommy will have a problem.ย 
Taken emojis: ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฆ•๐Ÿชฌ๐Ÿชฟ(๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ’œ)๐Ÿบ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿ’โ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿฆ‚๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒท๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ–Œ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿง›โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒป๐Ÿ‘ปโค๏ธ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿชโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿชฉ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿฉฐ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿซง๐Ÿ๐Ÿชด๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฉตโœจ๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿป๐Ÿชผโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿฆ†๐Ÿฎโ˜ ๏ธ๐ŸŒง๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿฑโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโ™๏ธ๐Ÿโ™Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿชท๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿข๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฆโ€โฌ›๐ŸงŽ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ’•๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿชป๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ†โ™ˆ๏ธโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ’™๐ŸŽ‹๐Ÿชžโ˜€๏ธ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿฆ‰๐ŸŒŠโ˜”๏ธ๐Ÿž๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ’โ™‰๏ธ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿ‡โ„๏ธ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿฆโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโญ๏ธ๐Ÿชฒ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐Ÿฆท๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿฆจ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿ’˜๐ŸŒผ๐Ÿฆฉ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿฟ๏ธ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿชถ๐Ÿ“š๐ŸŠ๐Ÿฆ”โš™๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿฆช๐Ÿ•๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅƒ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿ’„โ™‹๏ธ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ณ๓ ฃ๓ ด๓ ฟ)๐ŸŽป๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿช๐Ÿจ๐Ÿชธ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ๐Ÿงฎ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธโ™‘๏ธ๐ŸŒ—โ›“๏ธ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿง˜๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŽ ๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿฆ–๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒน๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฉ๐ŸŒต๐Ÿฅ๐ŸฆšโœŒ๐Ÿป๐ŸŒฑ๐ŸŒ โ˜‚๏ธ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿ‰โ™ฆ๏ธ๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿคญโšก๏ธ๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฉถ๐Ÿค๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŒฒ๐ŸซŽ๐ŸŒฉ๏ธ๐Ÿชญ๐Ÿฆญ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐Ÿงโš–๏ธ๐Ÿซ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŽฉ๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿซ’๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿซ๐ŸŒจ๏ธ๐ŸŽ‰๐Ÿช„๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ’ฅ๐ŸŽฑ๐ŸŽŸ๏ธ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฆ๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฅญ๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿฆค
โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”- โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”-
๐Ÿด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ณ๓ ฃ๓ ด๓ ฟ (they/them) ๐Ÿฆ  (Any pronouns)
๐ŸŽฉ (they/them) ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท (She/Her)
๐Ÿง (she/her) โšก๏ธ(they/them)
๐Ÿค (she/they)
๐Ÿ•บ (They/Them)
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แดส€ษชษขษชษดแด€สŸ ๊œฐษชแด„๊œฑ
โฃMore Ficsโฃ
๐ŸคHongjoong๐Ÿฟ๏ธ
In the studioย 
Something wrong with the potion
Save me (fk away the pain)
๐ŸฉถSeonghwa๐Ÿฐ
๐Ÿ…You are mine / You are mine Bonusย (Mafia)
Trade with Siren (Siren)
Good for me
Breakfast
Dreamcatcher
๐Ÿ’™Yunho๐Ÿถ
โญI think I love youโญ
Our offspring (part 2 of I think I love you)
๐Ÿ…Little red riding hood
Lost you forever
โค๏ธYeosang๐ŸŒป
I hate you but I like you (SPY)
๐Ÿ…โญTouch me, Taste me, Fill me up (Fake Gods)โญ
Please knot me again (pt.2 of can't control myself)
We are horny (apart of jongsang 1a2o)
๐Ÿ’›San๐Ÿฑ
Morning Service (Part 1/Part 2)
As a vampire's gift (vampire)ย 
Cruel Angel and Kind Evil pt.1
Lost Angel and Cunning Evil pt.2ย 
Fallen Angel and Fallen Evil pt.3
โญJealousy of ex-boyfriendโญ
๐ŸงกMingi๐Ÿฅ
โญIt's not just a one night stand (Mafia)โญ
Second chance (Part 1/Part 2) (Werewolf)
A toy (Fake Gods)
๐Ÿ–คWooyoung๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐ŸฆŠ
Pool S*xย 
Caught in the dormย 
Fatal Temptation (Siren)
๐Ÿ…Shower S*x
Drive me crazy (mafia)
Fight in the bar
Can you help f**k me? (fk away the pain)
๐Ÿ’œJongho๐Ÿป
First timeย 
โญCollide to your depthย โญ
Thigh Riding
Comforting
Car S*x
Drunk S*x
White Queen and Red King
Pair/OT8
OT8โฃ๏ธ
๐Ÿ…โญATEEZ as Fake Godsย โญ
Jongsangโฃ๏ธ
โญOne Alpha and Two Omegaโญ
Let me f**k you both hard (pt.2 of we are horny)
Woosanโฃ๏ธ
S*x in the back stage
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tiredfox64 ยท 3 months
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I already sent this ask but accidentally sent it before I could fully type it out, I apologize ๐Ÿ’€
But I was wondering if you could write a Lin Kuei x reader where she finds a stray kitten outside and takes it in to nurse it back to health. She probably keeps the kitten hidden in her room. Tomas probably finds out about it first and sheโ€™s just like โ€œplease donโ€™t tell Bi-Hanโ€ So the two of them help raise the kitten and try to keep it a secret from Kuai Liang and Bi-Han.
Thank you ๐Ÿฉถ๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’™
Calico Critters
Yip notes: No need to apologize! Ah yes, the cat distribution system is working just right. It been working for me for years
Pairings: Lin Kuei Bros x Afab reader
Warningsโ€ผ๏ธ: I hope youโ€™re not allergic to cats
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Youโ€™ve always wanted to own a pet of your own. It didnโ€™t matter if it was a shaggy dog or a wimpy tortoise. You wanted to love and care for something when the world could not give it to them. But your family was not big on owning pets. They would tell you they were too much responsibility and cost a lot of money which you understood. You thought you would have a chance to care for an animal when you were an adult but that hope dwindled quickly. Bi-Han would not allow you to be distracted by even a moss ball. Unless that pet was a powerful stallion, you weren't getting anything.
But the universe doesnโ€™t listen to Bi-Han. The universe gives when the time is right and that time is now. It is your destiny and right to own a pet. And what better way to start your loving journey than with the sweet love and attitude of a kitty cat.
โ•โ•๐Ÿ’คโ•โ•โ•กยฐห–โœง๐ŸฆŠโœงห–ยฐโ•žโ•โ•๐Ÿ’คโ•โ•
You just finished practicing for the day, the winds pricking your skin even with how hot you were. If you stay outside for any longer youโ€™ll risk getting arthritis in your joints. And boy is that hell in the winter and summertime.
You were stopped by a sound that you thought was the wind at first. A squeaking that was unfamiliar to you. There was nothing in Artika that could make that sound. Not even a seal would make this high-pitched squeaking noise. You followed the direction of the noise, bringing you closer to a fern bush. You moved the leaves out of the way and came across interesting colors. Orange, black, and white with a pair of green eyes. Oh my goodness, itโ€™s a kitten! The poor thing was shivering and being pushed by the wind. It seemed to be alone. There was no mother cat around or even any siblings. This one might have been the runt of the litter.
โ€œOh, you poor thing.โ€ You said softly as you lightly picked up the kitten in your hands.
It, or more like she since this was clearly a calico, immediately started nuzzling in your hand to gain some warmth. You couldnโ€™t do much since your hands were starting to freeze as well but it was better than the rough ground and thin ferns. You started looking around to see if there was anyone else around. There were luckily none to see what you were about to do. You moved your uniform around to find a spot to stuff the kitten into. The only place that worked was your chest area. You let the kitten snuggle up against your uniform as you started making your way inside.
Your arms were crossed over your chest area as you took quick steps toward your room. It didnโ€™t matter if someone had something to ask you or was asking if you were alright, you had to get this kitten somewhere safe. You had to ignore Bi-Han as well. That was a risky choice, you know how much that man hates when no one listens to him. There were other things on your mind.
Finally, you got back inside your warm room and let the kitten out. She was still shivering but it reduced. You grabbed the softest blanket you had before rolling her up in it. She was like a burrito in the softest tortilla ever. The squeaking sound she produced ceased and she finally opened her eyes fully since there was no snow pelting them.
They were as green as the fern you took her from. Her irises were not slit but like big orbs. There was already a connection made. You are her savior, her new mother. This world is too cruel for such a pure being to live in. You must protect and keep this calico. She needs you. If you try giving her to another family youโ€™ll break her heart.
Have I guilted you enough?
Screw Bi-Han and his rules! Youโ€™re keeping her. You just need to keep her hidden. Good luck with that.
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Your family was right, pets are a big responsibility. You had no issue with getting supplies for your kitty like litter, toys, and food. But goodness that little mouth can be loud.
Meow! Meow! Meow!
She never stops. Her mind is too small and fragile to realize that she is creating sound herself. She speaks but is there truly meaning behind her words? No. Her brain functions but not fully. It will still be a while before she can comprehend that she has control over her mouth. For now, she will scream for the gods to listen to her cries. Or she will just scream at you to feed her more fish.
You tried bottle-feeding her some formula to help calm her down. It works for a little before she screams. She drinks, she enjoys, she screams. What more does she want, she doesnโ€™t even understand trigonometry. Why is she having a crisis?
Meow! Meow! Meow!
Tomas stopped walking in the hallway. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Why did he hear a high-pitched meow coming from your room? What are you doing in there?
He walked closer to the door and placed his ear against it. He heard you speaking to someone, saying that they needed to quiet down and that no one could find out about them. There were more meows after that. Heโ€™s not going to wait for the answer to hit him in the face. Heโ€™s gonna investigate this for himself.
โ€œWhat is that noise?โ€ Tomas asked as he opened the door. His eyes widened once he saw something in a blanket and a bottle in your hand.
There is no easy way to explain this. You slowly turned around to show the colorful kitty in your arms. It was a relief to Tomas to see that you werenโ€™t holding a baby but itโ€™s still confusing. He was about to ask you why you have a kitten but you already started begging.
โ€œPlease donโ€™t tell Bi-Han. You know heโ€™ll tell me to get rid of her and I just canโ€™t do that. Just look at her.โ€ You held up the kitty burrito in front of Tomas.
โ€œWhere did you find a cat? When did you bring it here?โ€ There were a thousand questions running through Tomasโ€™ head but he did take a moment to look at her.
For once she quieted down. Her big, green eyes looked into Tomasโ€™ soul. Those eyes were begging him not to snitch. They beg him to love her, care for her, to be a father to her. You were right, Bi-Han would tell you to get her out. Her small size or pure eyes would not win over his heart as it was doing with Tomasโ€™ at that moment. Her little paws began clawing out of the blanket before stretching them to the sky. Her paws spread out and he could see the light pink toe beans that were so tempting to squish. Ah, itโ€™s just too cute!
โ€œYou still need to tell me how you found it.โ€ He reminded you.
You gave him all the details. You told him how you found her, what you did after, when you got all the supplies, and how long youโ€™ve had her. Youโ€™ve only had her for a week and sheโ€™s beginning to desire more solids. Youโ€™ve been taking some of your fish from dinner and bringing it back to your room to feed her. Somehow no one has noticed until this point. You were doing well, sheโ€™s just a loudmouth.
โ€œYou seem to have your hands full. Itโ€™s like you became a mother overnight.โ€ He joked.
She started taking big, wobbly steps on your bed. She climbs over the lumps in your sheets with determination. Her wobbly legs carried her to Tomas who was resting on your bed as you relayed everything to him. She screams and she is heard. Tomas laughs a little before trying to pet her. For some reason, she falls and begins to roll off the bed. He panics, rightfully so, as he tries to catch her in his big hands.
โ€œNooo, why would she do that?โ€ He asked like he was truly heartbroken. He might have actually been heartbroken.
โ€œSheโ€™s dramatic.โ€ You replied.
Now sheโ€™s purring in his hands like she didnโ€™t just cause him to have a heart attack. His thumb lightly pet her head and flicks her ears back and forth.
โ€œWait, did you even name her? You never once mentioned a name?โ€ He pointed out.
โ€œI was more concerned about hiding her than naming her. But I guess now would be a good time to think of a name.โ€
You two sat there for a good few minute trying to think of a name for this little scoundrel. This rapscallion who lies upon Tomasโ€™ hands and receives pets from him. What to name a unique creature like her?
โ€œHow about Ionnah? I think itโ€™s unique just like her.โ€ Tomas suggested.
โ€œIonnah, huh? That sounds cool! I love that for her. Ionnah it is.โ€
She was already getting used to the name considering her head perked up once you repeated it. Now this secret lies with you and Tomas. You two are responsible for her. You both must hide her and care for her. Congrats, you have become cat parents.
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She was easier to manage with the help of Tomas. He brought her more food and since he had more freedom to leave he took the time to get cat food for Ionnah. He even started to teach her to be a hunter like him. And by teaching that means letting her chase a cat toy in the shape of a mouse. Yup, thatโ€™s a lethal predator right there. Sheโ€™ll be taking down some of the clansmen in no time.
But you two could not be more obvious. You do realize Kuai Liang sees all, right? You canโ€™t hide anything from that man he will always get suspicious of something. Heโ€™s been seeing you both whisper to each other and giggle about stuff before sneaking into your room. Tomas always shuts the door quickly and locks it. Are you twoโ€ฆdating?!
Oh nah, he needs to know now. Why would his brother hide anything like that from him? He doesnโ€™t like that at all. Kuai Liang kept a close eye on Tomas, almost mad dogging him until he would say something. It didnโ€™t work because you and Tomas werenโ€™t dating. Youโ€™re just parenting together which could be like dating if you fancy that.
Ah whatever, Kuai Liang needs to sharpen his kusarigama. And you both need to figure out WHERE THE FUCK YOU LEFT IONNAH!
โ€œI didnโ€™t realize I left the door slightly open. I was so tired after that mission.โ€ You were crying into Tomasโ€™ arms after you couldnโ€™t find Ionnah.
โ€œItโ€™s going to be alright. Weโ€™ll find her. She couldnโ€™t have gotten far with those tiny legs of hers.โ€ He tried soothing you before taking your hand to look around the temple.
Ionnah was on a journey of her own. She may be small but she is mighty. She was looking around for some extra food since you and Tomas figured out you were feeding her fish multiple times a day without knowing. She likes her carp. But her green eyes saw something else that she was interested in and her slit pupils became wide.
She saw the rope that was connected to Kuai Liangโ€™s kusarigama. The other end with the kunai on it was hanging off the table, the rope occasionally waving when Kuai Liang would move it to sharpen the other side. Those hunting practices Tomas was giving her kicked in and she bolted toward the rope with her claws out. She pounced on it, sinking her claws into it. She is so light that Kuai Liang didnโ€™t feel anything pulling on his weapon. He only noticed something was wrong when he heard you sniffling near the doorway. Tomasโ€™ eyes were angled down in shock as he was unsure of what to do to not make Kuai Liang look down. ย Ah, too late he just did. That was when he noticed the furball made of white, black, and orange gnawing at his rope.
โ€œHuh? How did that get here?โ€ He questioned before leaning down and grabbing her by the back of the neck.
She immediately let go of the rope in response to the grab. Kuai Liang lifted her up to his face to get a better look. She looked perfectly healthy, too healthy to have just strolled into the Lin Kuei temple. Something ainโ€™t connecting. He looked past Ionnah to see Tomas coming towards him with his hands out as if asking to pass her to him.
โ€œCan we have her back please?โ€ Tomas asked softly like that would stop Kuai Liang from asking questions.
โ€œExplain.โ€ He said bluntly.
โ€œOkay.โ€
You went over what happened again. You added on the fact that you begged Tomas not to say anything and he agreed to help you take care of Ionnah. All the while she continuously purrs in Kuai Liangโ€™s lap as he pets her. She loves how warm he is. Heโ€™s like a sentient toasty blanket to her.
โ€œI agree that Bi-Han would have told you to get rid of her. I would have agreed with him but now I see that she has not caused any distractions in your two. You both have been training still and doing missions. She has caused no issues.โ€ Kuai Liang said as he looked down at her.
โ€œSo you wonโ€™t tell Bi-Han?โ€ You wanted to double-check.
โ€œNo, I will not. But you might need extra help seeing that this slip up of yours could have gone wrong if she made her way to Bi-Han. I would like to help out. Plus, she is adorable.โ€ He smiled softly as he smoothed out her fur.
This was awesome! Three parents for this little lady. One who is a 24/7 warm blanket for her, one who is constantly playing with her, and one who is a mother at all hours of the day. She is surrounded by so much love and warmth. Hopefully, no bitter cold will envelop her again.
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You three have spent a lot of time in your room now. Every day after dinner you all go to your room to spend time with Ionnah. Every time the door opens she gets up from where she is and runs up to you while meowing. Her eyes are like boba every time she looks at you and her tail waves back and forth. She is that boost of serotonin that you all need.
Other than her mouse toy, Kuai Liang has figured out she loves rope. She loves climbing it and gnawing at it. He got her some rope that didnโ€™t have sharp pieces of metal at both ends. Sheโ€™ll start getting the zoomies when Tomas and Kuai Liang start playing with her. She will switch between the rope and the mouse before doing circles. Youโ€™d be there laughing at her cute antics. Sheโ€™s gotten bigger and stronger since you first found her shivering in the cold. It warms your heart to see her enjoying her life with so much love around her. This is a better life than being stuck outside.
Youโ€™re still too suspicious. Itโ€™s the same thing except Bi-Han has noticed now. He notices how there are more whispers between you, Tomas, and Kuai Liang. Heโ€™s seen you all rush into your room. Though he didnโ€™t come to the same conclusion Kuai Liang did, he was still suspicious. He believed the issue was in your room and he was right. Thatโ€™s why he made you three go out on a mission so he could snoop around your room.
You were concerned about leaving Ionnah alone since Tomas and Kuai Liang would be with you. But Kuai Liang told you to lock the door and there would be no problems. He or his brother could help unlock the door once you guys get back. You thought that would be reasonable so you accepted the mission from Bi-Han. You did what you were instructed and locked the door. But do you think a lock will stop your grandmaster? Never.
When you guys left he immediately made his way towards your room. Of course, the door was locked but Bi-Han was quick to think of a solution. He made a pick made of hard ice to jam into the doorknob and it worked like a charm. He opened the door and Ionnah thought it was her parents. She leaped off your bed and began running towards the door until she saw Bi-Han. Her ears immediately folded down as she backed up. Her tail went down and she made that whining noise to alert that she did not feel safe. He is not her father.
Bi-Hanโ€™s eyebrows furrow in frustration as he watches her give him warning signs. She sure had an attitude.
โ€œA calicoโ€ฆinterestingโ€ฆโ€
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โ€œHow could this happen again?โ€ You started crying.
When you three came back and Kuai Liang tried to pick the lock he realized it was already unlocked. You three couldnโ€™t find Ionnah anywhere. Not under the sheets, the bed, in the closet, under the dresser, or even in the drawers. You all ripped your room apart and could not find her anywhere.
โ€œDo you think she could have snuck outside?โ€ Tomas asked Kuai Liang.
โ€œThat is impossible, she hates the cold. She would not willingly go outside even to chase after us. She has to be in the temple still.โ€ He said.
You all scattered around the place trying to find even a hint of her. There was no fur anywhere to hint at her being in a certain area. She did not respond to her name or even pspspsps. No meows or screams from her. You all met up in the middle again and none of you had any good news. But thatโ€™s when Tomas noticed something strange. He pointed to the fish pieces on the floor. There was a path of them all leading toโ€ฆBi-Hanโ€™s office! Oh gosh, he found her!
You three burst into his office expecting him to be holding Ionnah captive. Instead, you saw her lying on his desk while he worked on some paperwork. He sees he has to order more fish for the clan. Ionnah immediately picked her head up and jumped off his desk to run up to you. You picked her up and gave her many kisses, thanking the gods for keeping her safe surprisingly.
โ€œI expect to hear that your mission was completed,โ€ Bi-Han said casually.
You all were shocked. It was like he didnโ€™t notice the kitten that was once on his desk.
โ€œBrother, are you not going to ask-โ€œ
โ€œAsk about the cat that you have been hiding away even though I told you that you were not allowed to own any pets,โ€ Bi-Han said with a clear attitude.
You looked down all guiltily even though you have proven to be able to take care of a kitten. Tomas and Kuai Liang were not happy with their brother and his cruel tone. They were still confused about why he even had her in the room. He was ready to answer that though.
โ€œI was wondering where the runt of the litter was. I was surprised to see it was a calico since they are rare. She does not look like her mother but she does have her fluffy coat.โ€
This confused you more until Bi-Han got up and walked over to a corner of his office. Thatโ€™s when you notice the sort of fort made from blankets. He lifted one of the corners to show a bunch of kittens and one cat. Thatโ€™s Ionnahโ€™s family! She really was the runt of the litter!
You all got a closer look and saw that the mother was a Serbian cat with light gray fur. Her babies seemed to be a mix of Serbian and Russian blues. Some had darker fur while others had lighter fur. What they all had in common was the motherโ€™s fluffy fur that was well-kept and her green eyes. Yup, thatโ€™s definitely Ionnahโ€™s mother. Bi-Han placed the blanket back over to allow them to rest.
So Bi-Han was the one who took the rest of the family in? Who would have thought! Not even his brothers would have guessed that. What was he supposed to do, leave them out there to freeze to death? He can be evil and cruel but heโ€™s not a monster. If he can manage a clan he can also manage a litter of kittens. There is enough fish to go around even for Ionnah which was the only way he could get her to leave your room. She would not allow his cold hands to pick her up.
โ€œBut I thought we werenโ€™t allowed to have pets.โ€
โ€œYou are not allowed to have pets but I am allowed. Iโ€™m the grandmaster, it is my choice. Plus, they are useful when it comes to getting rid of mice.โ€ The second point makes sense but the first is bitchy of Bi-Han.
โ€œSoโ€ฆdoes that mean you are keeping Ionnah for yourself?โ€ You asked in a sad tone, thinking Bi-Han would keep her for himself since he is the only one allowed to have pets around here.
โ€œWhy would I keep her when she does not allow me to touch her? There is no point. You can keep her but remember she belongs to the Lin Kuei.โ€ Itโ€™s important that he adds in that last part.
You were extremely relieved to hear that and so were Tomas and Kuai Liang. That means Ionnah is still yours and you all get to do whatever with her. She can live with you and have other cats to spend time with if she chooses to. Sheโ€™ll get all the fish she wants and if there are any mice around thatโ€™s an extra treat. Good thing Tomas was already training her. Sheโ€™ll be the best mice hunter the Lin Kuei has ever had!
Yap notes: Speaking of cats here's my co-writer who sometimes distracts me:
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Also I do have calico critters that my bestie gifted me for Christmas which I gifted her a cat set as well:
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Also that card in the middle was cause i didnโ€™t wanna put a divider or do a transition cause i got lazy and I just want more of my ice cream cake. Adiรณs!
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So thankful to witness another film. ๐Ÿผ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿฉถ
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Silver White Mark Fox Nonhuman Flag
This flag is for any alterhuman/nonhuman (therians, otherkins, otherhearteds, alters, holotheres, ect) who identify as/with the silver white mark fox.
It doesn't matter if the connection is spiritual, psychological, physical, ect.
The silver white mark fox is a variation of the silver fox, which is a color morph of the red fox (Vulpes vulpes); the colors of the flag were taken from the fur colors of said fox.
Anyone is welcome to use, just credit us.
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(It is an unintentional coincidence that this flag is similar to the preexisting silver fox flag, as I (/literally) used the eyedropper tool to grab the colors off an image of the fox, not used the other flag (or any flag) as a base/edited someone else's image. If the other creator(s) finds our flag too close for comfort, we are willing to change it a bit.)
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Happy 25th Birthday Lust! [07.20]
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๐ŸฆŠ: Itโ€™s my birthday! Donโ€™t ask about my outfit-. Butโ€ฆ. LA anyone?~ I managed to convince Lucifer and Hades to let me out, Iโ€™ve always wanted to go to Los Angeles. Perfect birthday gift! Iโ€™m trying to convince Wrath or Greed to come with me while I pack. Thereโ€™s an apple pie in the oven and everything feels just right. ๐Ÿฅฐ Itโ€™s going to be a good B-Day!
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Picture this: itโ€™s an October night you're sitting in the backyard. drinking hot chocolate under a pile of blankets, and watching Halloween movies. listening to Earth's little creatures frolick in the woods with your favorite person as it starts to rain.
๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐ŸŽž๏ธ๐Ÿ•ฏ๐ŸŒฐ๐ŸŒ† ๐ŸคŽ ๐ŸฆŠ โ˜•๏ธ ๐Ÿชต๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽง ๐Ÿฉถ
fall weather is so romantic, the season of love
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Silver fox Matthew
I think this is a Matthew Goode thing, rubbing his buzzcut. He does it in interviews as well. It's ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿซ .
Also, silver fox Matthew ๐Ÿฉถ๐ŸฆŠ, hello!
Anyway, on a less shallow note (yes, sorry about that), Official Secrets is a wonderful film (essential viewing really, based on a true story) with a fantastic cast, and Matthew is great as foreign affairs editor for The Observer Peter Beaumont. I highly recommend it.
I wonder if Matthew used the dog clippers again for this one? ๐Ÿ˜†
๐Ÿ“ท Official Secrets (2019) my edits
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Hey there friends! This reading is meant to be shadow work. The demon represents your shadow self or the parts of you that are rejected by you or others. The angel represents your higher self and the advice they have to integrates that shadow more. Please take what resonates and leave all that doesn't behind. Please be open to new perspectives, especially for this reading. Thank you so much for filling my ask-box btw i will do my best to make sure everyone gets their questions answered.
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Crystal: Obsidian Chunk
Astrology: Aries โ™ˆ๏ธ, Capricorn โ™‘๏ธ, Sagittarius โ™๏ธ, Cancer โ™‹๏ธ
๐Ÿ˜ˆDemon/Shadow-Self: Bael (Emperor)
The demon on your shoulder makes you extremely powerful and capable of controlling of both yourself and others. It also make you a very hard worker and talented at multitasking. Hard work is important sometimes but it seems you overwork yourself a lot. That usually ends in loneliness and resentment. Even though it makes you a very reliable person to be around I see people abuse your skill to work hard. In the past people have use it as a time to slack off. Which has caused your shadow self to build tall walls around you. That is a lonely experience, my friend. This shadow reminds me of Tiana from Princess and the Frog. She works so hard and has no play.
โœ๏ธYou: Ace of Wands
Your demon and angel work very well together. Your shadow self might need some attention from you and some trust put into it. You shadow is very useful and powerful. I think you might belittle itโ€™s feelings though. Remember you arenโ€™t alone and making yourself alone isnโ€™t going to feel good. You can rely on others. The people you canโ€™t rely on do not deserve your power. You are bright as a sun and have the ability to conjure everything from nothing. That is truly special and needs to be respected.
๐Ÿ˜‡Angel/Higher-Self: Nanael (10 of Wands)
Your angel sees your shadow very clearly and has just the remedy for it. Your higher self instructs you to become an instructor. Instead of using your extraordinary energy levels to do more work. Use it to teach others how to do what you do instead of doing it for them. If they are unwilling to learn then they are not worthy of your time or your extra energy. Use that extra power on what you want. Your desires are in your grasp. You just have to allow yourself to make time for yourself and let go of taking card of people who do not appreciate you.
โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿฉถ๐Ÿ“Œ๐Ÿงฎโœ‚๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿงจ๐Ÿช“๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿทโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿ„๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐ŸฆŠโ›‘๏ธ๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿ’„
PILE 2
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Crystal: Moss Agate Tower
Astrology: Libra โ™Ž๏ธ, Scorpio โ™๏ธ, Gemini โ™Š๏ธ, Aquarius โ™’๏ธ
๐Ÿ˜ˆDemon/Shadow-Self: Beleth (Knight of Cups)
Your demon is such a seductive energy. I see you might be bisexual or pansexual. They have the capacity to be romantic but definitely know how to jump ship. Mayb at one point you were a hopeless romantic. Your shadow has learned well how to tell when not to put on your rose colored glasses. Unfortunately, your shadow is struggling with commitment because of this behavior. They are scared to let your heart be free to love. Free to be loved. Your demon makes you run at the sight of true endearments because in your previous experiences it wasnโ€™t true endearment even when it looked like it. Donโ€™t you see your demon mirrors those who hurt you! Being played doesnโ€™t mean you should become a player.
๐ŸคฒYou: 8 of Swords
My dear friend, you are safe. You are safe to be loved. You are afraid but there is nothing to fear. You fear is based on the past but you live in the now. You have access to all the true love you could imagine! Please donโ€™t run away from people who care about you. You deserve kindness. You deserve endearment. You deserve what you heart craves so badly! Please allow yourself to be vulnerable. It is safe.
๐Ÿ˜‡Angel/Higher-Self: Umabel (Ace of Swords)
Your higher self advises you to start being vulnerable with your friends first. Test out the waters of vulnerability with those you trust but do not lend your body too. Donโ€™t just tell them about your hurt, cry with them about it. Show emotions with your friends. You have so many people around you who adore you and want to help you. Allow them to be your shoulder to cry on.
๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿงฟ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿง๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿชป๐ŸŒท๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿฆฉ๐Ÿชผ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿงข๐ŸŒ‚๐Ÿ‘›๐Ÿšน๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿ’–โšง๏ธ
PILE 3
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Crystal: Aura Howlite Tower
Astrology: Taurus โ™‰๏ธ, Leo โ™Œ๏ธ, Virgo โ™๏ธ, Pisces โ™“๏ธ
๐Ÿ˜ˆDemon/Shadow-Self: Gremory (Empress)
Your demon my friend is a femme-fatale through and through. Your shadow uses feminine charm to get everything it wants. I think your problem is actually deciding what it is you desire. Your demon has every capability to receive anything. You just donโ€™t know what that is because โ€˜anythingโ€™ is a lot of options. So many options can be very overwhelming. There is so much to choose! It could all be yours.
๐Ÿ‘‹You: Page of Wands
Your demon and angel makes you feel untouchable but kind of overwhelmed. Having so much power at your fingertips is intimidating to you. You might have a little bit of imposter syndrome and think you arenโ€™t as capable as you truly are. I also see you might feel extremely complex because your feminine charm isnโ€™t a huge part of who you truly are. I see you could be nonbinary. Remember your femininity is only a part of you and not the whole picture. You can be so much more than a pretty face with honey soaked words.
๐Ÿ˜‡Angel/Higher-Self: Habuhiah (9 of Cups)
Your angel wants you to know you are doing so well. They tell me you have been criticized or harmed for literally only being exactly what you were asked to be. Your higher-self has no advice for you besides you are perfect as you are. All you need to do is keep being yourself. Keep existing authentically and donโ€™t give too much to people who wish to harm you.
โ™ ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ—๏ธ๐ŸŽฅ๐Ÿ’ปโ™Ÿ๏ธ๐ŸŽฎ๐Ÿ•ถ๏ธ๐Ÿคโ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ป๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ’ฌ๐ŸŽฒ๐Ÿณ๏ธ๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿ‹๐ŸŒปโœจ๐Ÿ’ซโญ๏ธ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿชป๐Ÿ”ฎ๐ŸŸฃ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ‘พ๐ŸŒ‚๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’Ÿ
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