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glitter-hound · 4 months ago
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oldbutchdanielcraig · 2 years ago
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watching “gay” media in 2012: ughhh i hope my precious little cinnamon roll does something a little limp wristed in this episode. i hope when a minor character accuses them of being gay in a way that’s nearly classifiable as a hate crime they don’t vehemently deny it this time!
watching gay media in 2023: ughhhh i hope i get to see blorbo from my shows getting spitroasted and fucked sideways from sunday and getting his balls tickled and getting it total sloppy wet style
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cherrywhite · 9 months ago
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Being a silt verses fan and an ethics town fan is so funny because. Like.
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These are the same VAs 😂😭
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personinthepalace · 6 months ago
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Rhys Nicholson in the ballpit - Taskmaster Australia
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somnas-writes · 1 year ago
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Sharing my writing on this website feels weird but
Imagine an Azriel that doesn’t exist. He’s a ghost in the eyes of the world, he isn’t known publicly, by the courts or even by his closest friends.
His job is the night courts spy, his job is to be sneaky and unknown, so why would he be a public figure? Why would there be records of his existence?
There are rumors about a male made of shadow, it’s a horror story maids tell the children of lords, so they behave. It’s an urban legend among the higher fae, the night courts monster that has no problem going undetected through your wards.
The high lords have a suspicion that a shadow spymaster exists, but they’ve never seen him nor do they have any proof.
Azriel who makes appearances as often as the planets align, whose existence is only confirmed to the Inner Circle of the night court. Even then, they rarely meet face to face, only relying messages through letters and notes.
An azriel who doesn’t exist, but desperately wants to.
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sofiescarchy · 8 months ago
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he's a freak...
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lainalit · 1 year ago
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I like to imagine that Rhys controls Feyre's mind, but sometimes Feyre has these little hiccups where she knows something is wrong. Here is a snippet of the idea (also english is not my native language so I apologize in advance for the writing):
"I bring Nyx to bed, darling", says Rhys. While I'm in the bathroom brushing my teeth, I spit out the toothpaste and answer, "Okay, but make sure he has his little bat plushie."
Nyx loves the plushie toy, which Cassian and Nesta gifted him after his birth. I close the bathroom door and go to my dressing table, where I place my necklace and engagement ring. I look at my tattooed hand, sometimes I still have the feeling that someone is watching me, but then I realize that it's just my imagination playing tricks on me.
As I brush my hair and let my hands go through it, I look at myself in the mirror, and I have the feeling that bigger and stronger hands are going through my hair. A quiet, deep voice whispers to me.
Darling, you look so good on my lap. You like that, didn't you? Being my little plaything?
I jolt right up like I was struck by lightning, my throat tightens, and I can't breathe. Why does the voice sound like my mate? My head hurts suddenly.
Everything is fine
You are safe here
Your mate loves you
You are happy
I shake my head as I sit down on the chair again. I think I need to go to Madja again, the headaches are coming back.
Rhysand comes to the door, "I think we need to tell Nesta and Cassian to buy a couple of these plushies so we don't have to worry when the first gets too worn someday," he says with a little grin on his face. When he sees my face through the mirror, he suddenly has an irritated expression on his face. "Is everything okay, darling? You look a little pale."
He comes behind me and puts his hand on my shoulder. I look at him through the mirror and answer, "No, everything's fine, I think I'm just getting this terrible headaches again,"  as I bring my hands to my temples.
His hand slowly moves to my neck, and he looks intensively at my reflection in the mirror and speaks, "That's not good; we'll go to Madja again tomorrow so that she might give you something stronger than last time." I nod slightly.
Rhysand slowly runs his hand along my arm and finally takes my hands and says quietly to me, "Come on, let's go to bed."  He slowly pulls me up from the chair, and we move to our bed.
I lay on my side while he lays behind me, holding me tight. I hear his slow breathing in my ear as he says, "Sleep, feyre, everything is fine."
I close my eyes and dream about my beautiful mate and husband.
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krotiation · 1 year ago
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I was looking at katagawa's concept art and now I headcanon that he used to actually have an undercut hairstyle to look similar to his father, but when rhys entered the picture he wanted to emulate his looks instead and therefore changed it
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shadowolf188 · 1 year ago
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My silly Rhysball and Jackpot designs.
- RhysBall link for Toyhouse and Art fight
Jackpot links for Toyhouse and Art fight
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hang-on-lil-tomato · 1 year ago
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nothing…just some adorable pics of Rhys Darby
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mcstardently · 10 days ago
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@ofcaeriw (diamond ball)
"Good evening," Edward said, noticing Rhys standing about the ball away from the main crowd. He remembered meeting the other man just outside the bookstore. It was always nice to talk books with someone new, and that had been the perfect opportunity. He was nursing a champagne in his hand and he lifted it as a toast of greeting.
He smiled. "How have you been liking the presentations and the ball?" he asked, curious of the other man's opinion as he didn't see him at the presentation with the others, but he still would have the opportunity to dance with the others around, as there were plenty of others seeking out partners.
"And the book, I meant to ask when I saw you earlier," Edward's eyebrows raised a bit. He remembered they had talked about books the last time they had spoken. "Did you get a chance to start on it?"
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huntedsmark · 1 year ago
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been playing a lot of witchlight, and wanted to make street fashion photography style illustrations for the whole party :^)
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ra-archives · 3 months ago
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PINBALL MACHINE ADDED TO LOCAL BOWLING ALLEY EVERYONE REJOICE
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pekingin-ankka · 9 months ago
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Okay.
Sudden story idea, about Rhys.
Holy nutballs, I guess.
"Phantom pain is still a thing that lives in him, however. It hasn't gone away and has no plans of leaving any time soon."
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veegiggitydolls · 2 years ago
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This lil merman Stede is currently printing I’m hoping to have him printed and fully painted by the time the last episode airs.
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imke-de-leur · 1 year ago
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Inside of me is a Calico Jack. Dying to burts out
He just wants to play with his mate, have fun, be loud. Not think about others' needs first. Not think about what others will think. Just screan from the top of his lungs " WHIPPIES!"
I know Calico Jack is a villain in Stede's story. Keeping Ed from him. Turning Ed into a loud maniac screaming "WHIP MY BALLS, JACK! WHIP MY BALLS!"
But to me he is also the guy Ed (or Blackie, as Calico Jack calls him) had found earlier in his life. The guy he could play with, be himself with, at least to some extend. I think he was the first person to make Ed feel like he could be himself. Hell, he could be gay with this guy. Yet still they both remained to be loud, fearsome pirates.
I can see why Ed is drawn back to that. With Stede he feels so much more vunerable. Because it is so much more real. With Calico Jack he can fall back into a dynamic that used to be great. It is super self-destructive ofcourse. For both of them. But it is easy, it is familliar. It is like an old coping mechanism that used to work for you, used to protect you when the world vo too much. But now it is no longer actually safe. Now it just feels that way, because healtier ways of dealing with your shit feel scary. You have to be vuberable, you have to reach out to others, tell them how you feel. And ofcoure, if they hear you, it feels amazing, but if they don't it will hurt so bad again.
It is so much easier to just scream "WHIP MY BALLS!" Than it is to say " I love you, and I need you. And I am scared you will leave me."
Damn I love this show so much!
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