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bmo from adventure time is plural [headcannon but very hinted at]
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[ID: BMO from Adventure Time over the plural flag by Kenochoric. End ID]
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chiroluna · 1 year
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adventure time/fiona and cake based?
queued both!
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aetherive · 2 years
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your flags look amazing! not sure of a name, but a gender themed around forests/willow trees/deer and connected to aetherine? thank you!
Posted! I assume you mean by the neogender term aetherine, lmk if that's wrong or not
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asks for followers! question:
do you like stuffed animals? do you own any?
have good day! (also have always love your username and icon!)
We love stuffed animals! We have a ton as well! We sleep with 2 stuffed animals and have a general collection, and have for a while :D. Thanks! Hope you have a good day as well! :]
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mcgeese · 7 months
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Make a cool picrew here
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@the-one-and-only-duckduckgo
@ethereal-stag-syndicate
@bees-oficial
@important-question-anon
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wistsandmagic · 1 year
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@ethereal-stag-syndicate @masking-humanity
I got up this morning to notes on my 'making my bed' post, and not gonna lie, I was kind of dreading what they were, expecting some derision or something like that. Then I actuallly read things and wound up crying just a little, because I was not expecting encouragement.
Thank you, strangers from the internet, for being kind. You don't know how much that means. You don't know the difference your kindnesses make. <3
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tortiefrancis · 2 years
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FUCK I sent that too early and accidentally deleted the post. @ethereal-stag-syndicate I'll make a separate post with your request and tag you in it once it's done :,)
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aetherive · 2 years
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[Image ID: two rectangular flags with eleven horizontal stripes in the following colors, from top to bottom: black, myrtle, medium yellow-green, greenish gray, near-white yellow-green, black, sea mist, grey green, medium forest green, hunter green, and black. The left flag has a pair of antlers above the middle black stripe, while the right one does not. /end ID]
Silvcervaei.
plain text: Silvcervaei.
— A gender themed around forests/willow trees/deer and connected to aethinity.
— Silv (from 'silva', latin for 'forest') + cerv (from 'cervus', latin for 'deer') + aei.
— Coined by us. Requested by @ethereal-stag-syndicate.
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tortiefrancis · 2 years
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( plural BMO writing request from @ethereal-stag-syndicate )
( modern + human au because I'm scared of going ooc )
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"Bee, come on, we're running late." Finn hurried to grab his backpack as he made his way to the front door.
Silence.
"Bee?" Finn raised his head and frowned. "BMO? You there buddy?"
A door opened.
"Buddy?"
Out of the bedroom, a figure completely obscured by a turquoise hoodie came out, holding something reminiscent of an electric guitar in his hand. As he closed the door, him and Finn made eye contact.
"Come on, we'll be late for the show."
"Sorry." Is all he said.
Finn squinted a bit as BMO made his way to the door. He knew something was off, but couldn't tell what.
"Hey, are you okay?" He tried, opening the door and holding it open for him.
"Yeah, why?"
"I don't know," he started to make his way to the sidewalk, "you sound a bit weird. Are you sick?"
"This is just my voice." He sunk further into the hoodie.
Finn didn't really believe him. He raised an eyebrow. "You know you can talk to me, right?"
BMO was silent, putting his things on the back of a black van parked almost in front of their house. Finn did the same, waiting for a response.
"I'm not actually BMO."
"What?"
"I'm not actually BMO." He turned to face him and shrugged, lookjng away. "I'm one of his, uh, alters, or something."
Finn blinked a few times. "Oh. Oh yeah, he told me about that." He nodded. "Geez, you got me worried- Uh, cool! I'm Finn, by the way."
The stranger blinked. "Uh, I know. Moe."
"Cool name!" He hopped into the van. "Okay, Moe, you know how to play?"
Moe plopped into his seat and shrunk. "I think so."
"Good! Then, let's go, Marceline is wating for us."
The ride was silent, for the most part, until halfway through, when Moe turned to Finn, not keeping eye contact.
"You're just going to... accept it like that? No questions?"
Finn shrugged. "BMO talked to me about it once and said some alters might pop out, and that they'd act differently from him. Honestly, I was just worried you were sick and wouldn't be able to do the backing vocals. As long as you can play and sing, that's fine."
"Oh." He blinked. "Well, alright then."
"What? It's true."
"I'm just surprised, you're just... so chill about it."
Finn shrugged, and once more, the van became completely silent, until they reached their destination.
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