OPEN CALL ANYONE WHO SPEAKS ENGLISH I WILL DRAW YOU AN ANIMAL OF YOUR CHOICE IF YOU SEND IN A VIDEO (BEST) or AUDIO (OKAY TOO) OF YOU TALKING ABT THE TOP FIVE THINGS TO DO IN YOUR TOWN SORT OF IN THIS STYLE
and bonus points for using these expressions
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love me now, find me again
dnf | 14k | explicit | time loop
for ao3 writer verdantry (@dreamhot) and dtblr summer fic exchange !!!
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Ok who’s gonna dare me to write this
Diane Lockhart x Deborah Vance x Ruby Stern
Sound off on who’s the top, switch and bottom
ok I gotta do laundry bai
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I spent all week (and last week) painting and rearranging furniture and yesterday/today doing half of a bedroom overhaul and making the playroom functional. I am throwing a birthday party tomorrow, so this is very important. Also very important? Cleaning the kitchen. In the face of all this paint and chaos, I kind of forgot we have a kitchen. Oops.
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after trying Peripety on a bunch of different templates, while they're amazing and absolutely aesthetically pleasing, I've decided to create my own from scratch, because every time it feels like something is missing and I don't exactly know what yet.
wish me luck
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making graspy fingers at new blorbo content. i dont want to work i want to read and write fanfiction of my little guys
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Prompt #3: “Temper” - FFXIV Write 2022
Down spilled out of the ruined pillow, strewn across the unmade bed.
All of his clothes, and some that belonged to his lovers, had been thrown from the drawers.
The ruins of what was once a large, low wicker basket littered the floor.
Vases were tipped over; some were cracked but otherwise salvageable, while others were completely broken, spilling plants and soil all over the apartment.
Expensive liquor soaked into the carpet, spilling from its upended-bottle.
The torn sails of a model airship splayed around its cracked mast at the foot of the desk.
From the door of his wrecked apartment, Evander faced his foe with a steely resolve etched into his tanned features. With a snarl, his enemy launched at him, and his courage wavered. He tried to slip away at the last moment, but the blow still connected, grazing against his hip and bowling him over. Within a breath, his assailant was on top of him, hoofed feet bearing down on his chest and stomach.
"Fine! Fine! You win!" the bedraggled hyur shouted. "You can have more grapes!"
The karakul bleated in victory and claimed his prize from Evander's shopping bag.
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FFXIV Write 2023 Day 2 - Bark
There once was a girl armed with spite,
Who wanted naught but a fight,
She clawed and she hissed,
But always she missed,
For her bark was far worse than her bite!
-Author unknown, believed to be Garlean propaganda work during the first known conflicts with the Warriors of Light
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