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AMORETTE’S INTRO POST ! ★
WHOO ! AMORETTE FINALLY MAKES A PROPER INTRO !! Everybody clap or she’ll cry.
I’M AMORETTE, most of my friends call me Amor or Am! I’m sixteen, bisexual, and I go by she/her. I’m also neurodivergent (ADHD + Dyslexia).
DNI, it’s pretty simple actually, the basic dni list you’d see on anything else. If you’re a tcester, proshipper, general fucking weirdo, shit like that — piss off.
INTERESTS, tmnt, ghost eyes, school bus graveyard, transformers, sonic the hedgehog, percy jackson + heroes of olympus !
SOCIALS, secretlytherealsonicthehedgehog on discord, secretlysonicthehedgehog on tiktok !!
MY FRIENDS:
@parasitic-anomaly — SPINCHY !! the best piece of spinach in the world
@thebettertwin-obviously — ELIAJH !! the one who gives me the most heart attacks
@randomcerealbrand — MJ !! my favorite timatello enthusiast
@norman-the-dictator — NORMAN !! the best dictator
@hahawasabi — CITRUS !! no.1 favorite lemon/orange
@winkwonkblog — WINKY !! mrs claus’ ex
@crow-the-fox — CROW !! secretly the real donatello ninja turtle
@d1zsly — CASEY !! definitely carries a ‘straights dni’ sign
@hyperfang6900 — LIEUTENANT !! mr brisketman
@mikebeanz — MIKE !! number one sacrifice for the gay cauldron
i’m definitely gonna redo this, but in the meantime, take this halfassed piece of shit <3
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lazyveran · 4 months
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Kazula cuddles tysm
wrote this out in under, like, 20 minutes and havent reread it but HERE! thank u for getting my brain going anon.
(set in the arranged marriage verse, a good few years along)
“Darling—”
“Five more minutes.”
Katara huffs. Loud enough, she hopes, to rouse her wife from the document that was clearly more important to her than her own wife.
Azula huffs back. Louder, more punctuated (because of course, the blasted woman practiced her sighs, categorised them by inflection and level to convey adequate messages) and taps her caligraphy brush against the table.
“You’ve been working all day.” Katara says, internally denies the whine that carries her words, “And besides, didn’t we both agree to no work in the bedroom?”
Azula flips the parchment, places it neatly in the pile next to her. It was one that had grown in recent days, now obnoxiously tall where it was stacked on the desk.
Her wife murmurs something under her breath. Then, “Would you really have the entire east coast collapse for—” A pause. From the bed, Katara watches her tilt her head (this one was at a forty-five-degree angle – her mocking confusion angle), “cuddles?”
“Yes.”  
“Of course.” Azula sighs. “Water Tribe predilection. It’s a shame I never—”
“Do not finish that sentence.”
Azula sighs again. At once, the second document is placed on the pile, and she turns. Golden sharp eyes, hair straying into her face as undone from its top knot. It was domestic, as far as a woman like Azula could ever be.
It’s that sharp, golden softness that trails down Katara’s bare body, lingering, before neatly returning to her eyes.
“Really?” She deadpans.
Katara smirks. “Water Tribe predilection.”
She rolls her eyes. “And subtlety. Fine—” Azula rises to stand. Clad in her dressing gown, wrists and hands bared to show marred, delicate flesh, she crosses the room. “Though you’ll find I lack the energy for any extracurricular activities.”
A laugh escapes her. “Only you would call sex ‘extracurricular activities.’” Katara watches her wife roll her eyes and grins. “My love.”
She grumbles. “To think I put up with you.”
The red silk robe is laid neatly over the chaise lounge. Bared to Katara’s indulgent eye, Azula finally approaches the bed. One sharp eyebrow raises – expectant, awaiting. Requests or demands, she stills in the face of both.
Katara softens. It was a wonder, sometimes, how easily Azula trusted her, how much she’d give to her if only she asked. She often finds a fear buried deep within her throat, to ask too much of Azula and see the woman break herself apart without a thought for it.
Tempering the woman’s love was something she had never thought to do, in the years past. Since then;
“We won’t do anything, love. You’re tired, I know.” Katara cocks her head. “Only curricular activities tonight.”
Azula loosens. Though her tone is still sharp, “Must you?”
“Yes.”
“I should ask for a divorce,” She climbs into the bed.
“You won’t.”
Azula opens her arms, shifting the silken sheets to accommodate her space, “No, I won’t.”
The heat of the woman is like a blanket in of itself. Katara is greedy, she finds, in these moments where Azula surrenders. Still sharp, but oh so soft.
She wriggles into her warm embrace. Often, she wonders if Azula specifically regulated her body heat in these moments. It was never too hot, never too cold, and wrapped into the soft, steelcord of her arms, Katara thinks this is what Heaven would feel like.
Azula rests her chin on the crown of her head, tangling their legs. Pressed to her chest, she feels a delicate breath leave Azula.
“Thank you,” She murmurs. Those were rare, only whispered in the dark – the only time Azula ever relaxed.
Katara noses along her collarbone. Takes a moment to press a kiss to the halberd wound carved there. When she reaches the base of Azula’s throat, she smiles into it. She gets a shiver in response.
“Someone has to look after you.”
“Mmh,” Hands reflexively tighten around Katara. Often, Azula clings so hard it hurts. “What rotten work.”
A kiss to the hollow of her throat. “Never.”
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akiga7 · 7 months
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Censordoll doodle agrhrvrh GYATT 🤑🤑‼️‼️
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shadow0-1 · 1 year
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Infinitely
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greenbookreclaim · 11 months
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This Void Rivals Cover
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I love this. This makes me smile. I get it. So I got it. Ultimately a comic cover should be chosen based on this if you are not a huge collector.
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markthemannequin · 7 months
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Hey mark do you like coffee or any other drinks? :0 Or maybe a nice cup of tea?
Not th' biggest fan of tea. .
A cup o' Joe isn't so bad, though!
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noodleannon · 5 months
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@wilddoesdoodles @sugerpie1117 look at them go
I love them so freaking much and sometimes I get sad that they have to be angsty teenagers 💔
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ddenryu · 2 months
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I wanna munch on potato chips so bad…….. 😔anyways 🐼
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I just ate like.. 6-7 pieces of pizza in one sitting I almost threw up..
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vorphas · 8 months
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Rate this Vore trope: Theatrical/Dramatic Preds singing a whole ass musical number to their prey before they eat them.
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Anon I genuinely do not know if there is a BETTER trope that is my FAVORITE ONE
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konigceo · 8 months
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actually shaking bc i'm mutuals with the people i look up to
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dorkasaurus-club · 5 months
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did I draw eclipse from @naffeclipse 's apex polarity in celebration of mermay?
....no.
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dreamweaved · 4 months
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minor spoilers ?? it's an event pop up but im...
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cain-speaks · 3 months
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me? posting self-insert implied-ship art in the month of LMK season 5? i'd never. absolutely not. i WOULD NOT. guys. GUYS
(divider bc it's mildly suggestive and i am shy)
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it's a sketch so finished version dropping some time in forever. also technically it's inaccurate bc wukong is smaller than her but drawing oversized clothes are my jam so. idk i bet she'd ask for a version in her size
lyrics are Watch Me by Bludnymph i loveee that song
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sangahnomiya · 5 months
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...whoops I forgot about this blog HAHAHHAHAHA
my bad I got sucked back into my original main fandom from ten years ago, the one which fundamentally shaped my experience as a fan (transformers) and my every waking thought since has been about transformers LOL
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jcffmoreau · 1 year
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Never go on the high seas without a VPN.
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yuquinzel · 1 year
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knocks
— screeches on top of lungs
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