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[adorkastock]

Can I request some dancer's poses with fat models?

I have a few! 💃🏻

[lee-hakhyun]

throwing another psa out there that i am editing mtl of the side story! i have season 1 + the first 3 episodes of season 2 currently

[saphscorner]

Maybe a short Pearlsuma drabble? If that’s okay?

hey anon! since pearl and xisuma have previously expressed some level of discomfort with shipping, i prefer not to write them romantically. i've written a platonic scene instead, and i hope you still enjoy! word count: 645 words pairing(s): pearl & xisuma (platonic) warnings: none general tags & vibes: friendship bracelets, fluff

Spread out on a picnic blanket, Pearl and Xisuma sat across from each other, soaking up the last warm day of autumn. Sunny, clear blue skies painted the illusion of summer’s remnants, and there seemed no better way to spend it than in each others’ company enjoying a much needed rest.

Xisuma clicked his pen idly, twiddling it between his thumb and forefinger as he tapped it against the back of his book. He was alternating between reading and jotting down notes in the margins, occasionally shifting to stretch and readjust. 

Pearl was sprawled on the other side of the blanket, knotting embroidery floss into a friendship bracelet. The small project was secured to her jeans with a safety pin, using her clothing as an anchor point to keep it steady as she continued to build the bracelet down. She was nearly done by then, working through the short untied ends. 

“Would you rather a bracelet or a bookmark for yours, X?” She asked. 

“Oh, that’s a good question,” Xisuma said as he looked up, “I’m really not sure. Surprise me, I guess.” 

“Surprise you,” Pearl echoed back. “Well, alright.” She smiled as she went back to work, tying off and trimming the remaining threads. She fished through her small box of supplies, eventually finding a small plastic clip. She set about securing closures to either end of the bracelet, clipping and unclipping it a few times to ensure the mechanism worked properly. 

“Here we go,” she finally said. 

Xisuma marked his page, closing his book to set it aside. “What did you decide on?” 

“Both!” Pearl answered brightly. She held up the finished creation, demonstrating how it could be clipped and unclipped. “You can wear it around your wrist like a bracelet, or you can undo it and use it like a flat bookmark. Best of both worlds, right?” 

The corners of Xisuma’s mouth upturned in a smile. “Yeah, that’s perfect actually.” He held his wrist out, and Pearl immediately put it on for him. 

“Look, we’re matching now!” She exclaimed, holding her wrist next to Xisuma’s to show off their matching purple bracelets with a little laugh. 

Xisuma admired his own bracelet for a moment, before he unclipped it. He picked his book back up, wordlessly swapping his old bookmark out for the bracelet Pearl had given him. “I love it, really. Thanks, Pearl.” 

“Of course,” she replied. “What’s next then, want me to bead your shoelaces to match mine?” She teased. Pearl uncrossed her legs, extending them to show off the laces of her sneakers that she’d adorned with a few star-shaped plastic beads scattered throughout the lacing. 

“You think I could pull off the look?” Xisuma asked, glancing skeptically at his practical work boots. 

“Oh for sure,” Pearl replied. “Colors of choice too.” 

“You know, maybe. But I’ll have to make something for you to return the favor first.” 

Pearl swept her bracelet materials back into their carrying case. “Really? Like what?” 

“I don’t know yet,” Xisuma admitted. “But just something. You made something for me, now it’s my turn, right?” 

Pearl smiled. “Well, okay. I’m sure I’ll love whatever it is.” She resituated herself, rolling over to lie on her stomach beside Xisuma.

As Xisuma reopened his book, he resecured the bookmark around his wrist into a bracelet, laying the book open in his lap so Pearl could read along with him. Propping up on her elbows, Pearl did exactly that, reading on as Xisuma continued with his reading and annotations. 

Their afternoon continued on in comfortable silence, Pearl and Xisuma simply happy to coexist in the same space together on a sunny afternoon. When the day would be over, they’d have a matching set of friendship bracelets to take home as a lasting token of a day well spent. And maybe one day, they’d just do it all again.

[starrtoon]

⭐Starr | 29 | ♀ | Adamant Christian | Anti-Abortion | Chaotic Neutral | INTP | Dragon⭐

Ayooo, I’m Starr. First off, I’m a devout Christian woman [Calvinist]. I put Jesus first and above all, so I reblog a lot of Christian content.

I'm very silly and edgy, I love dragons, cats, and cartoons. my blog is a mess of fandoms, Christianity, memes, and some politics. you’ll randomly see me jump from fandom to fandom, so be prepared when I find a new thing I like and flood your dashboard with it.

I tend to keep to myself most of the time, so I'm not always the one to reach out first. and I'm not so good with one-on-one conversations lol. but I don't mind at all getting asks and people interacting with me! in fact I might respond to some asks with silly doodles.

I mostly post my art on DeviantArt, but I also post some on here under the tag #starryart and on my art blog @starrtoonart.

Current Fandoms: Welcome Home, Homestuck / Hiveswap, Dreamworks Trolls.

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I tag posts that has profanity with "watch your profanity" so my followers/mutuals can filter it. it's based on the meme. I'm not telling you to watch your mouth, please don't get mad at me lol

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[startea101]

Hiii!!! My name is Star, I really like Persona, TF2, Fire Emblem and a lot of other games. I like drawing fanart for my favorite games too :] My ask box is always open as well, send me anything!!!!! <3

[ Twitter ] [ Ko-Fi ] [ Toyhouse ] [ Side blog ]

[the-kipsabian]

sending a very subtle message to orange cassidy

[daydreamerwonderkid]

Can't believe I've been on the interent this fucking long and now is the time I finally get my own personal fucking 🤡 "nemesis" 🤡 XD

And they're just a lazy ass art thief who thinks they're "hardcore" for being lazy af with their own reposting 🤣🤣

Stop sending people kindergarten level harassment and pick up a motherfucking stylus, you absolute clown

[chiosblog]

(Realized I dont have a proper pinned post so here it is lol)

Multifandom artist and sometimes animator too if the stars are aligned. I'm on a whole wonder journey through 70s - 80s shows and culture at the moment be warned

Oh yes I love fast cars too now lol 🏎🏎🏎

Some tags to navigate through my stuff:

A-Team here im gonna endlessly rant about this show cause my life depends on it

Facedock this ship is the core of my existence rn

My art stuff its all my art (yes I still do art/multifandom)

Dreamworks here my dreamworks obsession posts

Portal 2 my beloved

F1 and cars for my 'fast cars and silly pilots' needs

80s, 70s, 60s vintage stuff here

My Ao3 and my twitter too

🍁Enjoy your stay🍁

[nyxloml69]

I have found another cool solarballs person yay

AUAGHAGSGS Thank you???? /pos I joined this fandom just recently actually (around August, I think)

[cryptiiids]

Rue the day you raised your eyes to the heavens. [SHE/THEY]

[luvrbunni]

if anyone wants to send me asks while i nap i'd enjoy that very much <3

[lunapwrites]

rules: pick any 10 of your fics, scroll somewhere to the mid point, pick a line, and share it! then tag 10 people.

Thank you to @spindrifters for the tag!

Applied Theory

Remus briefly debated the merits of burying his best mate in his own backyard. Maybe beneath the tree; he'd probably get a kick out of that. Probably make a joke about permanent wood or something equally crass, which honestly would just set Remus to giggling like one of his third years and he'd never get the job done. He'd keep dropping the shovel.

Where the Wild Thyme Grows

Its voice was strange, like bells dragged over gravel, chiming and rasping all at once. It choked words like a curse. It pulled Harry closer as if to punctuate its point, the vines tightening, and Harry let out a hiss of pain, blood trickling down his face, from his nose and mouth.

Louder Than Love*

Twenty-one was a good year for whisky but a bad year for his mental health. It was twelve backwards. It was apropos and terrible and he’d wanted to spend hours drowning himself in it, mapping out the symbolism on the bathroom tile so he didn’t have space in his head to worry about whether or not this was the time Remus didn’t come home.

Ouroboros

“I’m gonna wind up killing him before his lungs do, fucksake,” Remus groused to himself. He was leaning out the attic window, waiting for moonrise with a cigarette jammed firmly between his teeth, and he was certainly not going to call Sirius.

three knocks upon the door

The whole universe tipped on its axis, a top hitting a knot on the table where it sat spinning. An eldritch light shone in Lily’s eyes for the span of a heartbeat, match strike bright and hungry, and in that moment Tonks understood that Lily could swallow her like shadows if she let her, knew it like she knew her own name.

Numb (Phobos I)

"You know, as pleased as I am that you've stopped throwing tantrums over the food," Peter mused through a mouthful of toast, "I'm genuinely surprised you haven't asked me why I did it."

Monster (Io I)

Despite what society would have them all think, Remus was no monster. He took his toast with raspberry jam and wore mismatched socks on purpose and named the spiders in his bedroom window.

for him.

"Sounds to me like you've identified your problem," Remus replied lightly. Harry's glare deepened, and Remus laughed outright. "Look, I learned very early on never to assume with you, as you have a knack for surprising me, and then getting very insulted when I expect you to be —God forbid— a teenager."

The Great Biscuit Calamity of 1978, and Other Such Disasters

“Social commentary vis-à-vis a subtle subversion of gender roles in biscuit decorations. Bold. Stunning. I love it.”

A Matter of Interpretation

The idea of living in a world without Remus -- whether because Snape had finally grassed him (because apparently baby Death Eaters are fine but werewolves who get too stoned and cry over Dark Side of the Moon are not ), or because Remus managed to literally kill the greasy git (which was Understandable and Reasonable but also would likely result in his arrest) -- was Anathema to Sirius. Positively Unacceptable.

I always feel like an awkward bean about tagging, soooo if you see this and want to play, go for it! <3

[stringcheeseboiii]

congrats on almost finishing college! I'm almost done too 💖 I'd love to see you draw Hapi and Constance 🥺

HERE YA GO!!!! thank you for patiently waiting a million years for me to finish this <3

thinking about college made me think about coco and hapi being in college, so here they are studying together!! they also kind of represent the two (equally valid) ends of the college fashion spectrum-- hoodie/sweatpants combo or dressed up :)

congratulations on all you accomplished in college, and hope these girlies bring some light to your day!!

[cartoon-of-milk]

I love irl activism :)

[razzleberry-lemonade]

hey! i made a pronouns page. has some info about yours truly, as well as where you can contact me/hmu if you need to. 

https://en.pronouns.page/@4r1z0n4ic3dt3a

[the-kipsabian]