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chronicleking · 1 year ago
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abysslayer · 2 months ago
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galacticraisis · 2 months ago
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sevensmagic · 2 months ago
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criticalconqueror · 1 year ago
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caemidraws · 2 years ago
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sillyfudgemonkeys · 4 months ago
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Me: Ok, I'm done crashing out. My big work projects are done. The stressful life events have passed.... Time to come back! :D Wonder what's going on on the interne- Avatar Studios: Hey you know those rumors? Yeah they're true. Korra sux 2025!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Me:
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corporatevalue · 5 months ago
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30 consecutive days since the published ask entailing J's acceptance in Isola Radiale — 720 hours, on the dot. you know what that means
NEWCOMER -> DWARF.
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arsene-fixates · 7 months ago
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hi mutuals who wants to do an art trade i need to fill my life with something i have 1 in the queue now
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paopujuice · 2 years ago
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OKAY okayokayokay i will stop seinfeldposting
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voxvulgi · 2 years ago
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𝟓 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄.
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1. idfc - blackbear
tell me pretty lies look me in the face tell me that you love me even if it's fake
2. J'en ai rêvé - Anaïs Delva
Nous attendrons l'heure De notre bonheur Toi, ma destinée Je saurais t'aimer J'en ai rêvé
3. Icarus - Jeremy Zucker
And I don't know how I'll fall asleep When lyin' next to you is a dream Just let it go and fall into me To me
4. This Side of Paradise - Coyote Theory
Ask my why my heart's inside my throat I've never been in love I've been alone Feel like I've been living life asleep Love's so strong It makes me feel so weak
5. For Tonight - Giveon
For tonight, I'm yours So deny the truth We'll stay behind closed doors 'Cause all I wanna do is lie with you Even though it's wrong to lie with you
tagged by: @tenderpulsive a million years ago (sorry and thanks!) tagging: @heirofhermes @lovepurposed @sonoftartessos
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a9saga · 1 year ago
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the warning - money // happy birthday to me bitch
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pharawee · 2 years ago
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My trip this weekend fell through so I get to watch The Sign and The Whisperer premieres after all. 😫
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nowtoboldlygo · 2 years ago
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it's gonna be such an excellent weekendddddd
🧙 renaissance fair tomorrow! 🔑 applying to a new apartment with a trail within walking distance!! ☀️ volunteering for outdoorsy stuff sunday! 🇲🇽 next roundup for spanish comprehensible input eta sunday! 🧘 maybe even going to a yoga class if i can fit it in!!
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voxvulgi · 2 years ago
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The slightest pressure on Adonis' pulse -- applied by nothing more than Elijah's thumb -- sends him spiralling into euphoria. The danger of baring his very arteries to someone's touch, the power he's putting into Elijah's hands, it all sends a thrill all over Adonis' body like a spasm.
And the thumb wasn't enough, and neither were all of Elijah's fingers. No, he had to offer his lips to Adonis' jaw, painting a picture of a man offering his neck to the teeth of a higher being. Elijah's gentle hold on Adonis' body keeps him in place, frozen in a position he doesn't wish to escape. The arms of a man willing to worship his body in any way, shape, or form was the highest pedestal Adonis could imagine himself on. Little sighs escape him at the light scraping of teeth on his skin, and the weight of Elijah's hand on his thigh is more than enough to make him whimper. Adonis couldn't pinpoint the moment their bodies connected, merging into one continuous shape, but he didn't need to. The pleasure, the purpose, it's never-ending, it's--
The retraction of contact makes Adonis gasp, as if Elijah pulling his hands away were equivalent to electric shock. Adonis' previously half-closed eyelids flew open just in time for the god's hands to hold his face instead, for the pair to make an eye contact so intense that Adonis felt sucked away from his body, his soul exclusively occupying Elijah's realm for that moment.
Do you understand how great you will become? Elijah's words sounded like they were coming from an oracle's mouth, and Adonis could only respond with: "What?"
And next thing, Elijah's hands are at his jaw, pulling. Adonis, obedient as ever, does allow his mouth to fall open, but the astonishment and confusion still conquer his face.
Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?
He does. He is beautiful, and that is all.
"I...do," Adonis manages to say, though the words are rumbling from his mouth like chalk. Not smooth in the least, and greatly unsure. "But-- It is all I am."
Adonis Belcher is beautiful, but he is nothing more.
He is so easy to squish like this.
He could crumble in Eros’ grip and might even thank him for the chance of having the heat in his eyes function as his funeral pyre.
The thought alone makes it hard to hold back, though Adonis does not make it any easier with any other aspect of himself, either. The cage of his legs, the living, human warmth of them wrapped around Eros’ own, does he not know he is the kind gods worship? The gorgeous youths they fight wars for, mess with the fates, challenge the great thunderer?
His hands navigate both. The one guided to rest against Adonis’ neck wraps around his throat with the gentle ease of someone who’s done this a thousand times before, each time more adoringly than the last, brushing his thumb along Adonis’ pulse, pressing his skin into his with each heartbeat, matching the rhythm on purpose as though intending to leave an imprint he could trace back with his heart alone.
He pulls him closer too, always gentle like he’s holding something fragile enough to tempt him to shatter it, like he’s holding back from crushing him between his fingers pliant in his devotion to the god he doesn’t even know he’s accidentally indulging.
He brings him closer and presses small promises along his jaw, soft caresses of forgiving lips brushing like wind gods reminding their lovers they still exist enamoured with them somewhere via the touch of breezes, and small bites that sting like frostbite, like a snake learning how to kiss, softening or tightening, gentling or growing rougher based solely on the object of desire beneath his hands and his responses to being a work of art Eros is in the process of confirming as such.
He’s still slow about it, though, unhurried in contrast to the tremble that had accompanied Adonis’ fingers for so long, seemingly so inherent to him like the warmth of his skin buried beneath the fabric of the pants wrapping around the thigh Eros is dragging his hand along, drawing teasing patterns until he frees his hand from the weight of Adonis’, finds his hip and pulls him there too, flush against himself, so very perfect in the focus of his attention.
His laughter would make any mortal who had been ravished by a god shiver in negative anticipation, as Eros throws his head back and removes both his hands from where Adonis had wanted them to grab his face instead.
“Adonis,” he sings against his lips, barely touching them, eyes glowing with Adonis’ warmth, life, reflected in them. “You’re perfect. Do you understand what you’re doing right now? Do you understand how great you will become?”
Gods, he’s going to swallow him whole.
He’s going to bury himself under every layer of skin he can pull back and render Adonis divine, elevate him to co-exist with the stars, make him immortal with every kiss, pull him apart to taste his heartbeats directly on his tongue.
His hands slip to focus on Adonis’ jaw, urge him to open his mouth and tell him if he does, if he does understand.
“Gods, do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”
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deerspherestudios · 1 year ago
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General Updates! 🎮
Hello hello, fireflies! After a week, poll results have decided I'll open my inbox permanently (oh boy) and will add more sprite variety for Day 3!
I'll keep things short, so some quick things:
First and foremost, unfortunately I have to postpone the Spanish translation for the game. It was too big a scope for me to manage being so new to game development. I'm sorry to those looking forward to it, but I promise I'll come back to it in the future when I'm much more prepared!
My Patreon will resume charging after the temporary pause, so heads up to those who became (or would like to become) a patron! I'm planning to change some tier rewards for Fawn, so members can get more content instead of just early access. Deer also has 2 more slots available! Please note I'll be posting on my Patreon on a minimum twice a month, so keep that in mind before you decide if it's worth it! I'll update more as progress continues, but if I haven't been able to, two updates is the best I can provide on a monthly basis.
I'll be reducing daily blog posts to 2 instead of 4. This way the blog is more likely to remain active as I queue posts and have an easier time managing it. Which helps since the inbox will always be open!
I'm halfway done listing assets for Day 3, so expect a progression post soon! I've been chipping away at it since there's a sizeable range of expressions, so it's taking a while.
It's funny that I somehow got busier after college, but between my wedding coming up next month and starting a part-time job today on top of daily things, I really have to find time to focus on Mushroom Oasis now ;v; I can only assure this project is still being worked on! <3 Thank you for your support and patience!
Thanks for reading! 🍄❤️
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