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[misakarose]

"I'll give you my future, heart, and body... This is pure love."

↳ happy belated birthday, Daisy!! ( @okkotsu-yuutas ) ~ ♡

[merfy-official]

Hey. Hey guess who, your honor. Me.

Yeah. See? Now time for mmmm.

[red-hemlock]

"What if they kissed?"

Send “What if they kissed?” and I’ll write a scene where our muses kiss, even if they aren’t shipped together. it is it’s own thing and doesn’t have to lead to an official ship. a “what if scenario” @cxpperhead

"You know, I have to admit... I've always wondered what those scales of yours might feel like." Gravel crunches, as a lazy half-twirl carries her before him. A playful stark contrast to the smoke and hissing flames licking at the air behind.

Bold and brash. But there in the pouring rain, and amidst the Hollywood movie-esque wreckage of their vehicle and their former pursuers', it's the perfect moment for a little brazenness. There's just one problem... This isn't really the time to start removing vital costume pieces, in order to get a good feel in.

So green eyes glance-up, their blown-wide pupils betraying the excitement from before still coursing her veins, and spearheading audacious choices. Copperhead looks like he wants to say something, but her arms are already snaking their way up and around his neck in a coiled loop. She has an idea.

Needs to nearly go tip-toe to reach him though, and it's a fact that almost draws a laugh out of her.

Softest exhale heralds the press of her lips to his. Another, brings her flush against him. It's an odd sensation to be sure, rougher compared to the softness of her own... Yet for all its strangeness, she doesn't find it to have been terribly unpleasant as she pulls away. But what's this now, he almost looks... Shocked? Now there's a rare sight that causes River to bite her lip against an impish grin. She does so love to 'surprise'.

"Mnh... Curiosity satisfied." She sounds as pleased as she feels, the semi-clawed nails of her gauntlets ghosting a path back down the scales of his chest as she pushes away. Was that a growl she just heard? Was that a good thing? Talk about catching a tiger by the tail... Or would it be a serpent by the tongue, in this instance?

Taking two steps back, River's not sure; but with the way those lips curve and her shoulders give a teasing little wiggle, the threat of possible danger doesn't seem to faze her much. Seems like it's feeding that nagging sense of thrill all the more. Yet her gaze is suddenly craned-away from Copperhead, both of them fixating upon a skyward something.

"Hm, looks like our job's not done yet, darling." Blinking against the falling rain, River's chuckle is soft as the chill that ripples across her skin. Like a menacing omen, the Bat Signal has made itself known, cutting across Gotham's roiling clouds, "Playtime's over for now, we're going to need to grab a new ride. Stat."

[archivedhellahell]

((sorry. like I said, I was just wanting to send off something kinda silly and funny to everyone. kept it simple on purpose, repeated so everyone could get a chance to play around. I didn't think it'd be so ill received and upsetting. I'm genuinely sorry for that, and I'll leave ya be.))

//Hey anon! How are you? Hope you are well. Don't need to say sorry to me. I get your point and that's why I responded. Honestly I don't mind receiving your anons or something like that. I even like receiving questions that make my muses interact. And I bet many here like it too. But I think the same question for everyone becomes a bit like a chain. Besides, suspicious. There's been a wave of anon hate lately, so anons like these makes us apprehensive. Then there are people here who don't like chains very much too.

So why don't you send a different question to each blog? This becomes interesting and makes muses respond in different ways. Sorry if Gabriel's response was a bit rude, and please don't take it personally.

I hope this doesn't discourage you from interacting with other rpers blogs. Questions about our muses are always very welcome and if you want to appear again I will answer without any problems. Have a good day!

[bombmate]

@xynchronicity Cont.[X]

Jamison glared at him with an unashamed smile and raised his arms with a shrug.

"Do you have any crimes Gabriel? At least one that we don't know about? Which I find difficult... but you never know." He spoke in a mocking tone. Approaching each other casually with hands in pockets. Quiet as if he really were there just by chance.

"Oh please. Don't be like that, don't you enjoy my company? The sarcastic tone? The suits? My perfect face that everyone wants to punch? Nah, don't worry this isn't about you. Let's just say dad is worried." He sighed, sounding annoyed. He crossed his arms and looked away thoughtfully.

"If it's any consolation... I think he's more putting you as my partner so you can put some sense into my head than the other way around. But of course he's going to tell me I have to watch over you. He doesn't want me to feel worthless more than I'm feeling. I'm impulsive not stupid."

He looked back at Gabriel with curious eyes. "Or did he say something to you?"

[that-one-multifandom-syl]

Man my SADX and SA2 copies from Steam look more different

[guardiantales-fanblog]

art from the Weibo page to celebrate Lapice and Rue's 2nd EX weapons coming to the Chinese server

SOURCE

[catttttttttttttttt]

Content: ranting about people gatekeeping autism self-diagnosis and also little message for those that do self-dx

I just don't understand people that gatekeep self-diagnosis (self-dx), especially when it comes to autism. It doesn't hurt anyone to self-dx/self identify as autistic. It doesn't hurt anyone to utilize tools and coping mechanisms that are typically designed/advertised/taught for/to autistic people.

I think that anyone that resonates with autistic experiences and finds relief utilizing coping mechanisms that they have found through autistic people and resources have a place in the community, even if their traits are subclinical or if through their self-exploration and research, they find they aren't autistic. For those that find they aren't, that's totally valid and cool, and through that exploration you have garnered a wealth of knowledge about a group of people that can always use allies.

No one is stealing any resources from anyone by self-dxing autism. Especially as an adult, because there are basically no resources to "steal" lmfao. The resources that do exist don't have a strict limit to them (books, worksheets, blog posts, physical items like weighted blankets and noise cancelling headphones, etc.). I have a clinical diagnosis and all I got was a bunch of paperwork that effects where my husband can be stationed. That's it. Everything else that I have is stuff that's generally accessible and used by tons of people that aren't autistic, or it's stuff I have made for myself (like all my lists and writeups). I know my experience isn't universal, but like, if something helps you in a significant/substantial way, it means it's made for you and those like you.

A large part of the "anti self-dx of autism" shit has to be negative views of what autistic people look like, right? I struggle to imagine any other reason someone would be so fervently against it, to the point they'll attack those that do self-dx. Or do people think you can just walk into some magical treatment facility and say you are autistic and you are whisked away by them and now you're taking up a slot for the "real autistics" ??? There're so many fucking hoops to jump through to get adequate care, at least in the USA. Or is it like people believing that someone else getting accommodations is unfair??? If that's it, why aren't they considering that maybe the world needs to be kinder and more patient, rather than just attacking someone else for getting help? If an accomodation that's utilized by a smaller group of people would be beneficial to the majority, why is that not made the norm??? I'm just so confused by people.

Find something more beneficial to advocate for instead of tearing other people down. Projecting hatred and anger like that is a waste of time and energy that could be used for something way better. It honestly doesn't have to be advocacy or anything, just get a fucking hobby.

[coldmorte]

(Guy from the Dollars trilogy ask) I would totally DM you about DT and RDR… buuttt im extremely anxious, maybe one day I will :]

Hey, it's no worries at all!! As someone who struggles a lot with anxiety myself, I totally understand, and I want you to be comfortable too! I'm just glad to hear from you, and I'm grateful you reached out (apologies for being so late in responding though, ahhhh life has been crazy lately ❤️‍🩹)!!

I just want you to know that my asks and DMs are both always open, and it's always great to talk to fellow lovers of all that is Western! 🤠

~ F 💜

[carewyncromwell]

[Fantastic Beasts] Fawcett Family Moodboard

~~Inspired by an ask submitted by @magical-retales ~~

Face claims in order from top-left to bottom-right: 

Viggo Mortensen as Grover; Minnie Driver as Clara; Judi Dench as Alice

Tim Curry as Enoch; Adrien Brody as Eli; Elizabeth Debicki as Emilia

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The Fawcetts are a clan primarily made up of Ravenclaws. They reside in Ottery St. Catchpole, a stone’s throw away from other well-known magical families like the Diggorys and the Weasleys. Like their neighbors, they are open-minded about magical ancestry and progressive when it comes to Beast and Being rights, but what sets them apart is how passionate they are about academic and societal achievement. While the Diggorys put their family first and the Weasleys put what’s morally right first, the Fawcetts believe that one should always strive for the very best and never rest on one’s laurels when it comes to anything. In contrast to the Diggorys and Weasleys, as well, the Fawcetts are “new blood,” so to speak, among prominent magical families, with their most famous members, Reginald and Percival Fawcett, having made a respectful name for themselves as head of the Departments of Magical Law Enforcement and the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, respectively, back in the mid-1800′s. Therefore high expectations were placed on Reginald’s only son Grover and -- by extension -- on Grover’s children. 

Grover Fawcett soon enough honored his father Reginald’s legacy by becoming a well-respected member of the Minister for Magic’s support staff. The sudden death of his wife Clara Diggory-Fawcett, however, crippled Grover significantly, leaving him feeling ill-equipped to look after three young children on his own -- particularly his middle child, who had started expressing disinterest in following the family legacy or in pursuing academics much at all. Grover thus enlisted the support of his mother Alice, a very stern and conservative woman who hoped to “groom” Grover’s children into a proper gentleman and ladies who could build on their grandfather, great-uncle, and father’s successes. Unfortunately, that middle child -- the one who would eventually be known the world over as the comedic film actor Eli “Funnyman” Fawcett -- was a square peg being shoved into a circular hole, and no matter what, he would just not satisfy his grandmother’s high expectations. 

This isn’t to say there was no happiness in the Fawcett home, after Clara’s death -- in fact, one could say that in those days, the child that would become known as Eli, who preferred to just be called “Fawcett” in those days, was the sunshine that kept the Fawcett home from becoming too cold, dreary, and serious. His jokes never failed to make his brother Enoch cackle with laughter, even when he was at his most anxious. His dancing was so expert that even his younger sister Emilia, who he never saw eye-to-eye with, always forced him to dance with her at parties. His father always spoke so fondly of how his second-born child’s hazel eyes would shine just like his mother’s. And even overly critical, stern Grandma Fawcett couldn’t not crack a smile, whenever he played the piano. 

Despite these little pieces of joy, though, the pressure on that second child became heavier and heavier over time, making it more and more difficult for him to keep that smile on and soldier through. When he finally left Hogwarts with no NEWTs and no career path forward in the Wizarding World, it was made very clear to that child that would become Eli Fawcett that he was a disappointment to his family and that the only way he’d be able to make himself “useful” to them was through a good marriage. Surely his sunny disposition would be enough to net him and his family a successful match, at least! For the second-born Fawcett, however, that was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Without a second thought, or even much thought in the first place, he packed a bag and boarded the first boat out of England to the United States, prepared to make his own life in an entirely new country and -- ultimately -- in an entirely new world, living largely like a Muggle. 

To this day, a decade or so later, Eli has not seen his family in person. He remains in written and telephone correspondence and occasional Floo contact with Enoch, who even now tries to mend the broken bonds between his younger sibling and the rest of the family, but otherwise, Eli hears very little from his family. And in return, the Fawcetts -- again, aside from Enoch -- rarely talk about Grover’s “delinquent second daughter,” out of shame both from how he’s reflected badly on them in polite society and from how they ultimately know it was their fault that he’s lost to them. 

[loud-whistling-yes]

For the neos ask game: flae/flaer/flaers/flaers/flaerself, gem/gem/gems/gems/gemself, la/lah/lahs/lahs/lahself (thought they were cool and suited you, hope you like them).

:00000!!!!!!!!! flae/flaer sounds so fucking cool!!! oh my god and la/lah too (MALAYSIAN GANG WITH THE LAHS LETS GO) gem/gem sounds very cute, very shiny type :D

[susartwork]

Hey woz piemare and the pastry verse is a thing now- may i draw you as a pastry to contribute to this chaos?

Woz: Omg an edible me. Yes you can °noms his own hand for no reason°

[More info about Woz here]

[x-i-l-verify]

I associate you with Stanford Pines, of course!

I am both delighted and flattered.

[red-hemlock]

"What if they kissed?" //me? sending you yet another thing today? more likely than you think!

Send “What if they kissed?” and I’ll write a scene where our muses kiss, even if they aren’t shipped together. it is it’s own thing and doesn’t have to lead to an official ship. a “what if scenario” @mute-call

She'd been snacking on the strawberries for a while now, half-melted leftovers from holiday past, and the gold-glow of setting sunlight in from the smudged window. It seems so innocent an action, when one was suddenly offered to him as well; but what had been tendered so freely, was a candy-coated honeypot of dew-dropped red fruit. A 'trap' set to snare, once he reached-out to accept it. He was 'doomed' the moment she turned that saccharine smile upon him, and commanded with a single finger's wave.

"Ah-ah-ah... Close your eyes and open-up, darling." River softly bade, and bless him, he obeys without fail and with the faintest dust of pink to his cheeks.

Damn him, that's too-enticing a look.

The mattress groans under shifted weight, and where food should have been fed, the confection is instead swiped along Steven's bottom lip. Chased by whispered words, warm and far too close. "...Good boy."

Did he open his eyes at some point? River doesn't know. For there's nothing but she and he, and the muddled static coming from the motel TV, playing background to the sounds of their lips meeting, and meeting. There's a carefulness to the way they indulge in one another. Restraint. But River knows to stop before any 'hunger' overtakes. A firmer push forward, the tease of teeth and a gentle tug, and she's gone despite Steven's shaky pursuit.

She isn't wholly unkind though, even with the smirk and audacious peek of a tongue-tip against the chocolate smeared on her own lip... Like the world's greatest tease, the wicked confection returns again, gently pressed to plug between his still-parted lips, and followed fast by an equally-wicked wink. Though River's quite certain that strawberry is no longer the sweetest thing Steven has tasted today.

[ly-pleiades]

hugging my teen self huh...