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[labete-du-gevaudan]

Looking for a new cryptozoology book to read? Check out my friend Nate’s new release! He’s finally a published author!

“Discover the mysterious world of cryptozoology with "Crawlers: A Conclusive Casebook" by Nathaniel Brislin. This intriguing nonfiction book explores the reports of strange, humanoid creatures known as Crawlers and Rakes. Through a compilation of eyewitness accounts and investigations, the author delves into the mystery surrounding these elusive beings and invites readers to join the search for the truth.

In this book, you will read about the strange sightings of the Dover Demon and Pale Crawlers, as well as the hairless, glistening creatures seen in various locations throughout the United States.

The book provides a comprehensive look at multiple encounters with these strange creatures, including the emaciated beings seen in Swan Lake, Montana and Westville, Nova Scotia, and the tall, white rail-thin creature seen in North Carolina. The author also presents the anonymous eyewitness account of a frightening encounter in Housenick Park, Bethlehem, PA, complete with an artistic depiction and a scientific evaluation by a zoologist.

This book is a must-read for anyone interested in the unknown and the mysterious. With its engaging storytelling and insightful investigations, "Crawlers: A Conclusive Casebook" will leave you with a newfound appreciation for the power of the community in the study of cryptozoology. Get your copy today and join the search for the truth about Crawlers and Rakes!”

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[nevadas-night-time-novelist]

Request? 😳👉👈

B i g l a d y

Gimme some Wank. Give her to me.

Cute momment with big strong lady

Fuckin SIMP

White Hank x reader

For some, the strain of a long distance relationship with a hardcore mercenary seemingly hellbent on getting herself killed would've been far, far too much to bear. But for you, this was no burden. The passion that burned in her veins while working seemed to bloom tenfold while beside you.

Wank had a sweet, clingy side to her, plenty of love to give you to make up for her time away from you. Cuddles strong enough to leave an imprint of her body on your own, kisses upon every inch of skin she could get to, whispering such sweet words capable of rotting your brain.

Tearing at all your perceived faults, ripping out your insecurities one by one, filling their place with love and reassurances. Though the physical distance between you could stretch miles upon miles, the emotional distance was none existent, never a trace of doubt that she didn't care for you.

And in turn you'd do the same, during quiet intimate moments of cuddling in bed together, tracing over both familiar and fresh scars and stitches, loving each and every facet that made her up. She was no ordinary woman, but that was what attracted you to her the most, spontaneous, protective, strong, a woman who will kill to see you smile.

"And this one?" Your fingers rolled over a newer scar. "MAG claw, he was desperate to do some damage, but he barely grazed me before I broke his skull." She was always so prideful of her scars, telling you once before that they were signs that the world had been against her, and yet she survived.

She survived for you.

Wank loved sleeping with you safe in her arms. The trauma and nightmares distanced themselves with you around, crawling into the dark away from the light and love your emitted.

To her, home was a person, and that person was you.

[skater110599]

Six years, two profile pics taken by @shelbychild Thanks for making me laugh all this time 💜

[soda-peep]

Rewatched some jojo and made this doodle of the two while watching them fight over a fountain

[sometimes-banette]

mans is not only armless, but he's also mouthless, so defo no nummies for him </3

@theensemble

[quinrandom4-27]

I love A.W he literally just rolls with whatever randomness my brain comes up with, it’s literally beautiful. I like today. Wrote ‘Roof’ on a piece of paper (no context) placed it on the ground, told him to step on it and as he did so I gave him a confused look and said “Don’t walk on my roof”

[arx-aru]

she's so big

(her dick must be massive im talkin hulking and bulbous)

[bl-recs-and-reviews]

A First Love Story is a short Korean BL and I was able to watch it on YouTube. And it also has a part 2. It's a great short story! I think all totaled it was like 20/30 minutes between the two.

Thank you so much!

I'll definetly watch it!

[chaos-bringer-13]

I've seen a lot of people writing Danny as a space ancient and Dan and Dani as ghosts with moon and sun cores, being sort of parts, versions of Danny and therefore weaker. Now, consider: Dan and Dani are both powerful ghosts with really cool cores and stuff but Danny is just some guy™

Dan, who came from an alternate timeline and is kind of from the future but also not, is Clockwork's apprentice and will eventually become an ancient of time. He probably only agreed to have some lessons with Clockwork to understand better what happened to him, but he enjoys his apprenticeship now.

Dani, with her love of travelling, loves seeing all the different places the world offers to her, and that includes space and different planets and maybe even parallel universes, and she accidentally ends up being an apprentice of the space ancient. For now she's probably a baby ancient of freedom or something like that, but she might become an ancient of space in the future.

We can also have something like Dan having a core of destruction or Dani being the Speed Force if you want it to be dcxdp, or any headcanon of yours about their cool powers.

And then there's Danny. And yeah, everyone knows that he's super powerful, but also he's just some guy.

It can go different routes. Does everyone know that Danny is just Danny? Or do they think that with siblings (well, technically a clone and an alternate version, but whatever) so powerful, he must be even stronger? Is Danny actually something terrifyingly eldritch and ancient and strong, almost a god, but he just doesn't know himself? Or is he just really some guy?

Now, because it's obvious that I have a dcxdp brainrot, have a regular "JL summons/meets a powerful ghost" but its Dan and Dani, and they keep mentioning their original/brother who won a fight against them at some point. The JL is very concerned about Dan and Dani's godlike powers, and they can't imagine what Danny is like. And then they meet him (in his human form), and it's just a young adult in casual clothes, very friendly and helpful, with no evident powers. Imagine the confusion. Imagine Dan and Dani, radiating power, in their eldritch ghost forms, admitting that fighting Danny for real is the dumbest thing to do and not even they would succeed... And then there's Danny is jeans and silly t-shirt, waving shyly.

[prettyysavagee]

Happy 4/20 tumblr 💚

[nevadas-night-time-novelist]

Hey, it's me, back again *sips tea*

Just came here two ask for a "second part" of the plague doctor x 2B story.

In this one (Y/N) is just so goddamn sick but refuses to tell everyone and when doc finds out it's a bit late, just finding them puking blood or something (some not-mask moment would be so cute).

That's all, I'll just stay here, your blog is nice *sits in a chair*

Fae <3 Mi casa es su casa, get comfy here <3

2BDamned x plague dr reader part 2

CW: Reader is sick and dies

Over the following months, you and 2BDamned had gotten close, very close. Unbeknown to you, 2B had fallen in love with you, slowly but surely. The kind yet reserved nature, the ability to gain the respect of your peers without demanding it, a confidant to many, he'd made the right choice in finding you, and now his heart craved something more.

Time and time again he'd tell himself he's a grown man, he can just man up and tell you of these feelings, and yet he'd duck out at the last moment. And now here he sat, atop the roof of the base side by side with you, legs dangling over the edge. "It's a lovely night," Your mask was craned skyward, admiring the stars that danced above.

His hand was inches from yours, fingers twitching as his instincts screamed to both grasp your hands in his, and to not ruin the friendship you two had built. "Yeah," His gaze was solely on you. "it really is."

2B's heart raced as you moved, pulling back your hood to reveal your hair, he was taken aback by the beauty of it, well kept and glossy, it looked soft, touchable-

And his heart nearly exploded as you went for the straps on the back of your mask, unclipping them and carefully removing the bird shaped leather piece. You were trusting him with your face, something no one else in the base had ever seen, and he swallowed hard.

It came lose and you rested the mask beside you, turning to face 2B who was blushing like crazy behind his own concealment. "You're more gorgeous than I ever imagined..." You laughed at his awe, and he almost went to pull his own mask down to kiss you, but stopped as your laughs turned into coughs, turning your face away.

Thumping a heart to your chest with one hand, the other rummaged into your robe and pulled out a tissue which you continued to cough into. "Are you okay?" You nodded, but he could knew otherwise.

He removed his goggles and gasped, seeing how quickly the tissue had become saturated in blood. "No you're not, don't lie to me, come inside." "I'm fine Ky-" You were cut off as your body protested the denial, vomiting blood over the side of the roof.

2B stood quickly, scooping your smaller frame into his arms and sprinting back inside. "SKINNER-" He yelled as he neared the med-bay. The G03LM stuck his head out of the room, blinking in surprise when Doc raced towards him with a stranger in his arms.

"Who-" Skinner started, before recognising the robes. "Birdie!" Skinner had given you that nickname thanks to the mask. "Oh, oh no. What happened?" "They just started coughing blood, I don't know."

Skinner rushed around, collecting an armful of supplies to assess your condition while 2B laid you down on the medical bed. His hands held yours as his concerned blue eyes met yours, full of worry and sadness, the rest of the medical team rushing around, jabbing an IV into your wrist, sticking various monitors into and onto you.

"Has this happened before?" 2B's voice was barely above a whisper. You nodded, body exhausted from all of its silent infighting. "It's been happening for a while." You admitted, watching as a worried frown crossed his face. "Why didn't you say anything?"

"Wouldn't have helped. What I have is incurable, I've looked into it." As if his features couldn't fall anymore, he was utterly crestfallen, blinking at a more rapid pace to fight back the tears threatening to spill from his eyes. "I wish you'd told me. We've got ways and means to fight things, ways beyond what most can comprehend."

Your sunken eyes stared back at him lovingly, admiring his determination to keep you alive. "Some things can't be fixed Kyle, it doesn't matter how hard you try." Those words were enough to break the dam, he burrowed his face into your arm and his body racked with sobs.

And in your pain, you comforted him, brushing your fingers over his mohawk, the others in the room assessing you were miles away, there was just you and him. "It's okay." "No, it isn't. You're one of the most unselfish people I've met and I'm going to lose you. The Maker always takes away the ones I fall for."

Your hand left his hair, resting under his chin and tilting his head up. "What..?" "I love you. Fuck, I love you. I love you and I'm going to lose you before I could even man up and do anything."

"I'm dying, not dead. We still have time Kyle, even if its short. What little life I have left will happily be spent with you." His hand caressed your cheek, wiping the blood from the corner of your mouth. "Can... Can I kiss you?" "Please do."

He pulled his mask down, revealing his scarred mouth with its cracked lips, a long since healed wound in the form of a Glasgow Smile, giving him a permanent smile below his bandages. His lips were rough but pleasant, he reveled in the intimacy, so often dreaming of this moment, living it in reality was far better than any fantasies he'd formed.

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While you were still active and on your feet, he'd be by your side, working closely to you both because he loved your companionship, and to keep an eye on you. As your health continued to fail, he'd be there, sleeping on the uncomfortable chairs in the med-bay as you became bed bound, sometimes snuggling into you on the bed as well despite the cramped space.

One day he wakes up to coldness, cuddling into you closer in the dim lighting of the med-bay, devoid of all other activity and life, but he flinches as he realises the coldness is coming from you. You looked like you were still sleeping, and he could delude himself into believing you were just sleeping, but he wouldn't. Living in fantasy is a fool's job, not for a man of medicine, tact and science.

You would be buried respectfully, 2B wasn't alone in his mourning, all those in Nevada graced by your kindness mourned too, various statues from different factions were build in your honour, the bird faced healer of Nevada would be remembered for years to come.

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The earth rumbled around you, nothing unusual in the cold confines of Purgatory, an ever shifting expanse made of little sense and reason. A stone monolith erected itself from the ground, cracking and breaking open to reveal a dark portal.

Purgatory had changed your body, your face had changed into a bird's skull, bleached white bone with a sharp black beak at the end made of steel, the same steel embedded into your fingers and toes, forming sharp talons. Wings made of pure blood sprouted from your back, always dripping and oozing yet never loosing mass.

A visage of death in the land of the dead, still aiding those who begged for help. From the portal burst a man, panting in surprise at this strange and lawless land, freezing at the sight of you. To him you were a stranger, a beast born from this unforgiving hellscape, but to you he was familiar, the warmth and life his presence brought was refreshing.

Though your body had changed, your voice remained the same. "Kyle?" 2B gasped and ran into your arms, having missed how your body fitted perfectly against his. "I told you-" He pushed his face into the crook of your neck, deep tone sending goosebumps across your flesh. "ways beyond what most can comprehend."

Your arms closed around him, his body was so warm compared to the freezing cold of the world around you, it only made sense since he was still a living vessel.

"I can take you back, back to the land of the living." He pulled back, showing off a special anchoring tool. "It's gonna hurt, but its worth it. Nevada needs you. I.. I need you."

Your clawed hands gently cupped his cheeks. "Take me home."

[hexapustapes]

Tried to do more colored stuff, this was some days ago though

[waxxwingss]

Do you ever text a friend something funny and get really excited about the conversation it’ll start but then u think of something else funny to text them before they’ve responded and you get sad because you know only one of the things will turn into a conversation? No? Just me? Okay

[sometimes-banette]

What is one way you've improved at creative pursuits through askblogging?

i wanna say i've defo improved art wise, and maybe even w/writing xD

like this drawing of Bo n Tonne from when the blog started 5yrs ago

vs

these two recent images of the fam <3

i like to think i am feeling more confident w/drawing, and slightly more confident with writing for these guys, and even for @planetsparalysis XD

but uh! improvements! i'd like to think i've made a lot since starting :3

[jameszmaguire]

I love how BBC Ghosts once a series is like 'and here's a new flavour of Robin being the most tragic character you will ever see' and it brings me to tears every single time

[frameacloud]

The purpose of this survey is to collect data about the experiences of people who feel sensations of nonhuman body parts, for example, wings or a tail. Some call these supernumerary phantom limbs, phantom shifts, otherlimbs, or astral limbs, though you may have other preferences for the words you use for your own experiences. If you haven't had those experiences, you can participate in this survey too. This survey was made for people who call themselves otherkin, therianthrope, furry, or any other potentially alterhuman or nonhuman identity. If you don't describe yourself with any of those words, you can participate in this survey too.

The survey will take you about 6 to 15 minutes. Everyone age 18 and up is welcome to fill out the survey at the below link, until it closes on July 6, 2024:

Survey Link

Who is running this survey and why: The person running this survey is Orion Scribner (they/them), an otherkin/therianthrope who has been making projects about these communities since 2005. I will use the results in my panel at an Internet-based convention later this year (OtherCon 2024), and in other future research projects.