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#My Imaginerie
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My Imaginerie
By Ken Gosse A Goosey Gander a quip What’s good for the gander is often a good gander at a goose. Pig, Pig, Duck! a senryu Don’t raise either eye looking for pie in the sky once pigs learn to fly. Boo Who! a quatrain A hippo doesn’t need to hide. When watching them, you should decide that if one might peek back at you, don’t hang around—and don’t say “Boo!” A Royal Appetite a…
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koszmarnybudyn · 11 months
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Dungeon and daddies spoilers ahead
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The doodler being made corporial had such a clear image attached in my head, Anthony described it so well so here it is in a stain glass window like format.
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lemm-moxx · 2 months
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Just realised i never posted an ut au i've had for a couple years called voyagetale and its ex whore, now boy fail (Voyage) sans
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it's b-plot is crazyyyyyy 😔😔💥💥💸💸💸💸
And also old ass art to better explain the dynamic/ plot ( you can tell it's old since it doesn't stun grenade you when you look at it )
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thebrainrotsreal · 11 months
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Being an actual high school student and still having to save the world is so insane to me. Imagine saving the city, getting beat up, which makes you late to school, and then realizing you dropped your homework while flying to your first period class. I would lose my mind!!
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atropalugosi · 6 months
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Honestly ghouls, this one is just completely self indulgent trying to make myself feel better. But enjoy nonetheless Donna stans <3
Donna felt almost like a wolf stalking a small animal as she watched Valeria work, but she simply couldn't help herself. Well, surely she could, but it was more fun to look at the college student, especially at the moment. The flower shop was on the warmer side today, and the girl had opted to rolling up the sleeves of her blouse in an attempt to cool off, giving Donna a lovely glimpse of black ink on her right arm. She couldn't quite make out what the image was across the shop, but it looked intricate despite the heavy lines of the tattoo.
"Do you have any?" Valeria's voice cuts through the silence like a knife, startling Donna with a little jump. The girl fights a smile at catching her boss off guard before continuing, "tattoos I mean?"
"I'm afraid not," the botanist replies, patting herself down a bit to regain composure. "Do you have any more?"
"Nope, just this at the moment," she outstretches her forearm for Donna to get a better look. "I'd like to get some more eventually though! I've got a bunch of ideas, I've even drawn some out if you'd wanna see sometime. Thinking about maybe getting a floral piece done for you...'re shop!"
Donna steps closer and gently takes her arm, inspecting the black and grey design. It takes up Valeria's entire inner forearm, running from just below the prominent blue veins of her wrist up to her inner elbow. The entire image is bordered by ferns and inside the foliage stands a woman gently holding a roaring lion. Two sabers cross above the characters with 'VIII' scratched slightly to the right of the swords. She runs her fingers featherlight over the tattoo, surprised when it feels more or less like her unmarred skin, save for a few bumpy scars.
"I, uh, I picked at those spots," Valeria murmurs as though she'd been scolded particularly harshly. Donna noticed the redhead often picked at scabs and blemishes when her hands weren't preoccupied.
"That's alright, scars are a beautiful map of a person's life." That earns her a cute blush and sheepish smile. "It's truly a lovely piece though, really. Does it have any special meaning?"
Valeria's smile drops a bit at the question, but she speaks clearly. "It's a tarot card called 'Strength'. I've had... kind of a rough go of things before moving here and I guess I just got it as a reminder that I'm going to be okay and I'm strong. Even when I don't feel like it." She turns away slightly, looking like she's trying not to cry at whatever memories the design inspires.
Donna's heart aches seeing her like this and she bravely makes the decision to wrap the redhead in a strong hug. Her efforts are reciprocated instantly, and she nearly breaks feeling the girl tremble in her arms. Valeria was indeed an example of La Forza all her own, but Donna couldn't help but want to be an equally strong support for her, like she'd done for the botanist on the anniversary of Claudia's death. Nobody deserved to feel that way alone. Not even herself, she supposed.
"I've got you, dolcézza. Whatever you need, let it out," she tells Valeria soothingly. She rubs relaxing circles in her back while the girl cries, whispering words of encouragement until she finally calms down. Eventually the two part, Valeria sniffling pitifully and rubbing her eyes of tears.
"I'm sorry for that," she croaks miserably.
"No need, Valeria," Donna's tone leaves no room for argument. "Whatever it is that you've gone through; whatever you might be faced with in the future, you are strong, and you will beat it. But you don't have to do it alone. Let me be there for you like you are for me."
Enamoured. Valeria looks completely and utterly enamoured, and Donna fights tooth and nail with herself not to squirm at the watery brown eyes staring at her like a saint. God knows she was far from it. Still it makes her feel infinitely further from Miranda to be looked at like that.
"Thank you, Donna."
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varpusvaras · 6 months
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*looks at codywan and bail/breha/fox*
I couldn't possibly get into another clone rarepair, or to a clone ship that includes a red-haired Jedi, and I definitely couldn't get into a one that mixes both of them-
SIKE! Here comes kesett with a steel chair!
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emmanuellececchi · 8 months
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Courage is not always standing with a blade in your hand.
It's also holding on when everything goes down around you.
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I don't even want to be teased I just want someone to take the time to fi d the perfect pet name for me which I love and makes me all giggly!!!
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thedeafprophet · 2 months
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The thing with the Maisie and Mirrors concept is like. I don't think Mirrors is neccesarily acting maliciously *at all* in its actions
That doesn't mean it's not dangerous
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smoking was their kissing years before they admitted it to themselves
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mirmidones · 9 months
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obsessed with the cultural implications that differently gendered nouns hold in gendered languages... for example in french the sea is feminine! how wild is that! what kind of person would i be if the sea was feminine to me? in arabic the sun is feminine and the moon is masculine! fascinating!!!! and what kind of effect does this have on a bilingual person who grows with 2 different gendered suns? TRANS RIGHTS wait where was i going with this
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randomblognumberfuck · 5 months
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Feelin' Silly Fr
Having Reploid Partner Vs Having Robot Master Partner/hj
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i miss using Jihoon as my emotional support fic boy
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lovromajers · 7 months
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I need to go to bed asaaaap gn!! gn!!!!!
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enjomo-arch · 1 year
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unpopular opinion as I take caps for anime icons for him too - I think Ace in the fresher artstyle is way better than his Alabasta self to me .
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sometimes i wonder if i'm depressed or not but then i go over my old poetry and not only do i 100% confirm that's the case but that that's been the case for a while now lmao
#anyways after finishing going through my first poetry notebook (yes there's more than one lol) i can conclude i only write about 4 things#which i guess it's nice cause i could publish four poemaries with each distinct topic lmao#but like half of the poems are like 'i'm broken nobody likes me the darkness engulfs me' and like... i get that i was writing to canalize#all those feelings#and it worked#but like as someone who's actively trying to get better it's a bit rough#there's some poems here and there that i really like tho#and the poems that are not about me are pretty okay too i really enjoy them#i have a bunch about the sea and the nature and the moon and the stars#those are nice i like those#i wanna write more of them#the most iconic ones are#one eulogy i wrote about my dead friend#i was really impressed cause i don't remember writing it and i like it a lot#a series of poems i wrote while at the beach house and were heavily inspired by sea imaginery#and one depressed poem about listening to olivia rodrigo on my bedroom floor which yeah#for what i understand i am better at either vague / whimsical poems that talk about nature or fantasy characters or whatever#totally unrelated to myself and my experiences#and also ones that are extremelly personal and specific like the olivia rodrigo one or the eulogy#most of the times i just write personal poems that are also kinda vague and those are the most meh for me#so i learned from this experience :) i'll keep that in mind next time i sit to write some poetry
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