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star4daisy · 4 months
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wip (it out!)
share whatever project you're working on right now, except 'project' is incredibly open ended. It could be fic, original writing, playlists, art, crafts, whatever it is you're doing!
tysm for tagging me @ecstarry always good to count on ur real friends 🩷 and ig ty too @fromagony 🙄
“Regulus Black,” he introduced himself, long slender arm extended in his direction. Barty took his hand. It was softer than he expected, not because Regulus looked like he’d ever done any manual labour in his life - or god forbid ever went to the gym - but because there was no marring on his skin, it was perfect.  It made Barty want to be the one to break him, to mar his skin and turn him as imperfect as the rest of them.  The calculating glint in Regulus’s eyes promised him it would be hard.  It only made Barty want it more.  A challenge.  Barty liked those.
idk who's already been tagged so sorry if you've already done it @themuseoftheviolets @orchideous-nox @futurequibblerjournalist @sugarsnappeases @honeybcj
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ecstarry · 2 months
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@jegulus-microfic / burnt / M / 284 words / thank you @fromagony for giving coming up with such a lovely prompt - very slightly nsfw as it's aftercare
Regulus Black knew hunger too well, he knew exactly how it burnt to see James and not be able to touch, to savor. Even now, as he had James all to himself, getting him closer to the edge, Regulus was a grateful and devoted man. 
“Come for me, love.” James moaned into his lips, his hands tightly holding him in place. 
Their hearts drew closer as Regulus felt his body finally releasing. 
“Stay here,” James pleaded, his fingers gently traced Regulus’ back. 
Regulus knew hunger too well, just as well as he knew veneration. They stayed there, so close their souls could reach each other and tangle together. 
Regulus closed his eyes and kissed his lover’s temples, slowly, his lips left traces of love across all over James’ face. His fingers caressed James’ cheeks, the softest touch for the most precious thing he would ever hold in his hands.
“Open your eyes,” James commanded. “Look at me.” And Regulus did. 
In front of him, an angel stared at him in awe, as if Regulus, too, was the most precious thing James had ever seen.
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lanshappycorner · 9 months
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my rendition of that one meme thats been going around on twt
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lighthouseshepard · 3 months
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it is. done.
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fromagony · 4 months
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Sapphic jegulus 😍😍
i'm gonna thank vi for this @likeprongstostars bcuz her art just opened a portal in my brain
like reg being a goth princess? james being the gym rat gf? fuck yeahhhh
just imagine their banter. james sending regulus her photos from the gym and flexing her muscles and asking "would u bite me if i were there?" and reg replying w her sexy black lingerie with "dunno, would you?" while cupping one of her tits and squeezing her nipple.. and james flying to home from gym less then 15 mins just to fuck her and bite her from everywhere? yes, exactly
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suntails · 5 months
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I’m going to paint you a picture of modern communication, and how it is fundamentally broken.
Let’s look at one friend. You chat pretty much everyday, and mostly talk to this person on twitter and discord, with occasional tumblr DMs. That’s three places you talk. But that’s actually not true, because you also have each other’s priv twitters and talk there as well. That’s four. Now account for, let’s say, one post reply per account per person, in addition to your DMs. That’s eight. But that’s ALSO not true, because not only do you talk in discord DMs with each other, but you’re in a friend group server as well! And you talk in those channels together! That’s nine.
This is one friend.
Now look around you. How many friends, how many mutuals are you in contact with. A few, a handful, a dozen, more? How many accounts per person do you have, how many places can you send each other posts, devolve into separate topics and conversations? How many people text you as well. Friends, family, coworkers? What do you do day to day around catching up, what IRL commitments will rip you away long enough to let the pile build again?
I can’t do it. I cannot live an actual life in the real world and balance this much interaction, it’s crushing. I reply to a friend’s post because I’m interested in the subject, I want to have a discussion! I WANT to talk about it with them, but I immediately kick myself for adding another conversation to the pile. Day by day, I ignore messages for hours on end and watch mountains pile around me, to reply en masse at the end of the night to let the cycle repeat. I wake up to six discord DMs and as I clear the third, the first replies back again.
We weren’t meant to have thirty simultaneous conversations. We weren’t. And you know in your bones that the number isn’t an exaggeration.
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vhvrs · 20 days
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guy who is so not worried n just goofin
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THAT WOUND. THAT VILE WOUND. it throbs in time with your speeding heart, and the ache it carries through your veins is oppressive, its hot, it tangles around your jaw and through your spine and behind your eyes. there are needles, sprouting from the lacerations like the most heinous ivy, and it strangles your lungs, rips tears from your eyes, lures bile to your throat. it hurts. oh god it hurts. you cant think, you cant breathe, you cant swallow, you cant see. you cant see. you cant see. you cannot see but you know when your eyes are closed, because there are colors stained upon the backs of your eyelids. they form images of loved ones, of viscera, of bile and blood and blackened mud. its jarring, they make anxiety spike outwards, frantic ferro fluid, frightened from faces too scared, too pained, too dead, too piercing with eyes staring straight at you, straight at you. actually, you cant tell when your eyes are open.
SAUCE FREE VERSION UNDER THE CUT.
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wttcsms · 6 months
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you’re all asleep so no one will answer me when i ask how do we feel about noritoshi kamo & do we feel strongly enough about him to sit through a ~15k yap session (one shot) ft an arranged marriage to lovers au with a good majority of it being the two of you navigating the trials of the engagement period & exploring what it takes to fall in love and-
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murcielagatito · 7 months
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6teen was so underrated and I love your art for it!!
IT REALLY WASSS omg tyyyy 🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽 heres a caitlin for u hehehe
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ahogechef · 3 months
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“Let me grab the first-aid kit. Don’t move.” - @91cmspoilers (( she isn't immune to the octopus either >:o !! ))
{ Injury Starters }
@91cmspoilers !!!
"A...Ah...but...." But he was already grabbing the first aid kit before she could say anything.... Not that Kaede didn't want Izuru's help: in fact, she was very appreciative of it; but the fact he saw that she even procured an injury, made her feel so embarrassed. If there was something she hated more than accidentally injuring herself during cooking, it was when someone else saw and noticed it. With how stubborn she is, she probably would have insisted, if she said something: that he doesn't need to trouble himself, and that she could just tend to her own hand..
It thankfully was not anything too serious, though: just a minor burn mark on her hand, caused by when she accidentally touched a very hot pan with it. It made a very noticeable red mark cover a big part of it... There was absolutely no way she would be able to cook anything else like this.
"Hhhgh...." She tries to hold back the hiss of pain that leaves her. This burn hurt quite a lot... ("Geez...stupid Kaede: how could you make such a careless mistake? And Izuru-senpai having to witness this...!") She grits her teeth in frustration. But she knew beating herself up over it wasn't going to help; that she should just let Izuru tend to her, and not feel so bad about it. And so, she nods her head this time.
"A...Alright. I'll sit still. Thank you, Izuru-senpai: a-and...sorry. About all this..."
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moomeecore · 11 months
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learning abt a new disability aid and then using it so much that you can't even fathom how you survived without it. i keep being like "ill not use it right now, don't want the batteries to wear out!" then 5 minutes later im like "Oh My God The Agony Has Returned. What The Fuck."
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ecstarry · 1 month
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rosekiller hehehe AND JARTY
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milfygerard · 5 months
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Kendrick is a deeply flawed guy and often hypocritical but honestly his associations are just as bad as Diva Pop Star, Scrunkly Band Dude, or Beloved Film Director. I don't blame anyone for not liking or supporting him bc of his collab w kodak etc. but if you disavow him and not Guillermo Del Toro or Taylor Swift or anyone in FOB then you should sit back and consider your biases
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luneariann · 8 months
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BOOOOO TOMATO TOMATO
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fromagony · 2 months
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when regulus undresses james yells out a “yippe!”
my james wouldn't say that
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