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bluetaho · 4 months
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[ARCHIVIST]
Sometimes… I imagine if none of this had happened. If we had just… met. Been together, without… all of this.
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[MARTIN]
But we wouldn’t have, would we? Been together, I mean.
(part 2)
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roko-wt · 10 days
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Sparkly Utena 💖 This drawing popped off on Twitter, so thought I might share it here too
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skiaskai · 11 months
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dude your durge is showing
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clefos · 5 months
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"They have returned" part 2
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Continuation of this
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beuatifulbuttercup · 1 month
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my last post put me in a downwards spiral so here you go
connor stoll has more beads than travis when he’s eighteen
drew tanaka has more beads on her necklace than silena when she’s 17
jake mason had more beads than beckendorf when he’s 17
will solace has more beads than lee and micheal when he’s 16
pollux has more beads than castor when he’s 15
annabeth has more beads than luke when she’s twelve
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deoccchi · 8 months
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I've decided to create some reference sheets with my own interpritations of dol characters so I'll be more comfortable when drawing them so yeah say hi to the pure!Sydney 😇
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jabberwockprince · 3 months
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if the private detective i hired to solve whatever case looked like this under the rain, they would not be able to stop me. they just wouldn't be able to stop me <3
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synapticjive · 2 months
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Qimir breathes in her scent, nipping at the nape of her neck as he ruts into her.
Osha tightens her thighs around his waist as she balances against the edge of the makeshift desk. The stone is scratching her skin raw, but she couldn’t care less. Her chipped nails dig crescents his shoulders, her eyes glazing over as a wave of heat floods her core. His length threatens to split her in two. “More,” she hears herself gasping, her voice breaking with each rough slam of his hips.
Qimir bites down on her shoulder and grunts as he quickens his pace, angling her upwards so that he can sink deeper. “Like that,” he pants in her ear, “right, Osha?”
He tightens his grip on her thighs, pulling her towards him. Osha whines; he doesn’t give her time to adjust.
And she won’t tell him to stop. She’s too close.
She pleads with him silently, just above a whisper, until she feels footsteps on the cool ground of the cave. She cradles his head and sinks her hand into his damp hair, choosing to focus on her Master and not the fact that they’re being watched.
After a moment, she rests a hand on his chest. “Stop,” she breathes. “What..?” Qimir asks. “Please,” she says more firmly this time, clumsily unwrapping her legs from his waist. He pulls away from her slightly, still inside her.
“Osha..?”
She’s not looking at him. He turns around.
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the-prima-vista · 4 months
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quentinfiletmignon · 10 months
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ODED FEHR as ARDETH BAY
A5 • STABILO point 88 & 68 liners
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tinderbox210 · 1 year
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Spock and Data + stumbling drunk out of turbolifts
Star Trek: Strange New Worlds: s02e09 - Subspace Rhapsody Star Trek: The Next Generation: s01e03 - The Naked Now
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redbleedingrose · 1 year
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Azriel x Reader x Cassian Drabble 
Uhhhhhh….
NSFW 18+
Congrats @whisperingmidnights on 1k 🥰
A shriek of pleasure leaves my swollen lips that have been biten and kissed for nearly three quarters of an hour by the two males now who tower over me, my mind in an utter haze, my vision blurring as my eyes gloss over with tears of ecstasy that roll down my cheeks as darkness incarnate impales me with his cock, shadows swirling around him in a frenzy as his heady, choked grunts escape him uncontrollably. His scarred hands grip at my shaking, plush thighs, holding them spread apart as he pounds into me, droplets of his sweat trickling from his ink black hairline down to the side of his beautiful face. Azriel looks wholly enraptured, his throbbing cock being milked by the consistent clamping of my gummy walls, trying to keep him inside. His hazel irises that were once locked on mine in reassurance flutter down to my bouncing breasts and the Illyrian warrior that is leaned over and switching back and forth between each tit, suckling on them while fisting his cock, moaning and whining into my peaked flesh. Cassian focuses on my right tit, biting harshly down on the pebbled nipple, soothing away the sharp tinge with a soft lap of his warm tongue over it. His broad hand fits over my left breast, squeezing it at the same pace and force he squeezes his cock. I can’t control myself, I can’t make up where to place my hands. I can’t focus on anything. One of my fists clenches at the eggshell sheets that are becoming soaked with our juices, the noise of the harsh slapping of Azriel’s balls against the base of my slick coated sex and Cass’ quick stroking of his rock hard cock filling the room in a filthy song. My other hand runs down the length of the general’s back, pausing at the apex of his thin, battle-scarred wings. It is instinct that has me running my pad of my forefinger down the bone of his wing before tracing the pulsing vein covered in the thin leather. Cassian roars against my tit, head burying into my collar as his warm, milky cum spurts out of him in ropes, spilling all over the side of my waist. Azriel’s thumb brushes over my swollen clit as Cass pants into me, instantly triggers my own release. I come with what sounds like a shaky gasp, unable to catch my breath as the spymaster rails and ruts into my spasming cunt. Another roll and grind of his hips has me spilling over into another climax before my first could complete, and my vision nearly whites out when Azriel follows my second release with his first, his warm cum spilling into me and leaking out as he eases me through the waves of rapture. He collapses down next to me, pulling my sore body into his chest while Cass paws over to cuddle into me from behind. My shaky hand weakly grabs at the comforter, yanking it over our bodies before the three of us pass out from the night of euphoria. 
I DIDNT know how to finish this so sorry about that
I’m a filthy whore
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deergravity · 2 months
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What if the King in Yellow wanted to be whole, not just for power, but bc he missed some kernel of self? What if he made choices out of fear and pain just like anyone else?
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willowedhepatica · 6 months
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Ava didn't know what to expect when she went through the arc. But having to dig herself out of her mother's grave, spitting dirt and realising that she's in the past, wasn't it. Frankly, she thinks the universe has a sick sense of humour.
Eternal grave devours the lonely - time travel and messiness all around. What if Ava goes through the arc and happens in a time where she isn't supposed to be?
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yangjeongin · 2 years
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HYUNJIN BIRTHDAY COUNTDOWN (2023 EDITION) ↘ D-12 | through the eras: GO LIVE
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charlesleclerrc · 2 years
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SAM CLAFLIN and CAMILA MORRONE as BILLY and CAMILA DUNNE in DAISY JONES & THE SIX (2023-)
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