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myrlin · 1 year
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merlin loves a good cup of earl grey tea & the crossword puzzle 😌😌😌
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wombywoo · 1 year
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piñata boy 💀
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to-proudly-go · 1 year
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That's how Dream's coat works, right?
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rivalmelty · 3 months
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Faux Riso Print - PM edition
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art-is-kayos · 23 days
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Dream that I had
I only remember about half of the dream itself, nor have a done more than wikiskim ruina, so bare with me for this.
The general gist of it was the idea that X exists within the Library. Namely, in a subterranean floor of it that Angela first sent him to a short time before Roland first step foot in the Library.
Then the game happens and afterwards Angela decides to open the door, because otherwise she'd have that loose end for the rest of eternity.
However! Whilst the first to enter the Library was the X that successfully completed the Seed of Light, there were many more versions of him that came before, versions of him that began manifesting within the Library.
Each and every X from each and every loop or reset over time began to exsist within the Library, with some likening waking up and having to sort books for a reason they don't really get to waking up and having to manage a facility for a reason they don't really get, and promptly got to work.
Others, especially those who had loops cut short due to breakdowns or suicides or the like, did not cope so well. Dying and turning into anything from a paragraph or two to a couple of pages depending on how many days they managed to complete as manager. They would always be brought back shortly, much to their chargrin.
Many, in fact, have less than positive words to say about Angela, though day 50 X never told them about Angela's betrayl since it would make pretty much everything worse almost impressively quickly. Though, the amount each of them knew would vary, influencing their behaviour. The ones who kicked it earlier on would be more biased towards Angie whilst those that had their journeys stopped at Abram would be greif stricken, for example.
Regardless, Angela finds them all and just kind of has to deal with that. I do not have much else to say as most of my day/dreams are mostly just 'hey wouldn't that be fucked or what' with little else.
Have a good day, none of these people are. ^.^
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cherryatombomb · 2 years
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ghost who doesnt really know how to fix things when people are sad but hes very practical so when soap is sad he just whips out a mug and makes him tea. soap is upset over something? tea. soap is crying over a movie? tea. soap is sick? tea. it gets to the point where he has a specific Sad Mug for him (it's a mug in the shape of a ghost. soap bought it bc he thought it was funny. its now the designated sad mug)
soaps a little bewildered to begin with when hes a little irritated after training because of his shoulder acting up, or something, and ghost just. appears with tea. gives it to him. then backs off. hes just???
and then it simply continues. soap doesnt even know how ghost knows hes sad he just appears every time somehow. he begins to pavlov himself into feelin a little relief every time he sees the Sad Mug bc it reminds him of ghost... doesnt use it outside of sad time bc it just feels sacred
simply. ghost who doesnt really know how to help when sad, but hes so practical he does his best to fix it for soap anyway
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cuppajj · 3 months
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Do you know what splatoon is
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wtf is splatoon. is it something you eat
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peppermintquartz · 2 months
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Beauty & the Beast AU, where Tommy really is a beast, and things get a little steamy between them. But Tommy is not proud of what he currently is.
idea from here
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It's the touch of Evan's hands over his muzzle that undoes Tommy. Fearless, gentle. Evan's fingers drop to Tommy's mouth and slide in to feel sharp, deadly teeth.
Tommy's mouth drops opens slightly, terrified yet aroused, as Evan touches every single fang. They both know that Tommy can snap his jaw shut and take Evan's fingers with ease. But Evan doesn't even tremble. His long fingers touch the tip of Tommy's tongue, and almost involuntarily Tommy opens his mouth wider, lets his tongue loll out. Just like the beast he is.
Except Evan only strokes the length of it, his own breathing growing heavier. The blended scents of their arousal becomes more intense, mingling with the woody ashy smell of the fire. Tommy knows he is drooling, and the way Evan is caressing his tongue is not helping, and he doesn't even dare to imagine what a horribly bestial image he is presenting. A real monster.
Evan soon takes his hand away, and Tommy can close his mouth now, try to swallow, try to regain some dignity. His heart is pounding so hard in his chest, he wonders why Evan isn't commenting on it. This is the first time since he was cursed that anyone has gotten this close.
Then he feels Evan's hand stroking down his furred torso, reaching down to the heated length between Tommy's legs.
Tommy whimpers. "Evan, stop."
Evan stops. He buries his fingers into the soft, dense fur of Tommy's belly and starts giving Tommy the scratches he adores, the belly scratches that calm him down. "Sorry. Was I going too fast for you?"
"You shouldn't..." Tommy gulps, and finally he opens his eyes, the first time since Evan kissed him that night. Evan is aglow, his clothes discarded in a pile by their feet, the firelight burnishing him in copper and gold. Tommy wants to weep at the beautiful man in his arms. He does not deserve him. "Evan, you shouldn't have to touch me when... when I'm just... just this. You don't have to... to desecrate yourself."
Evan exhales slowly and brushes back the thick mane on Tommy's head and over his shoulders. Then he reaches up to grab one of the heavy, coiled horns and tugs, making sure that Tommy is looking directly at him. Evan's blue eyes are blown dark, wells of deep night.
"Lord Thomas Kinard," says Evan calmly, "this is not desecration. This is me, deciding to be yours. I don't care that you're not human. i got myself here knowing that. I care about making both of us feel good, together." He skates his free hand over Tommy's face again, his fingers digging into the thick mane. "When you told me to stop, is it because you didn't want me to touch you, or because you think I should not touch you?"
Tommy trembles and doesn't speak. Evan tightens his grip on Tommy's mane, pulls himself closer. "Tell me the truth, please. Do you like me touching you?"
"...yes."
"Do you want me to touch you more intimately? Not - not whether it is right to do so or not. But do you want it?"
Swallowing his shame, Tommy mumbles, "...yes."
Buck sighs and nuzzles as closely as he can, releasing Tommy's horn and the mane. "Then I will continue. And after that, if you feel that it's been just me mauling you, you can lick me all over. Taste every inch of my skin."
The blood in Tommy's veins rush to his thick erection, the one he has tried his best to ignore whenever it wanted his attention the past few years. But Evan only makes a sound of appreciation when he feels it between their bodies.
"I think you like that idea," Evan coos. He skims his hands down. "Alright then. Let me help you feel good, and then you can make me feel good. I know you can make me feel so, so good."
And as Evan touches him, Tommy thinks that there's a different kind of magic, and finally, finally allows himself to be loved.
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goodnight >:)
(my ao3 for future reference)
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spacerockband · 1 year
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god’s perfect little idiot cries Extremely Genuinely at the club. the waitress did not charge me for my dessert. didn’t even ask i think she just pitied me.
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cuppatealove · 4 months
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Finished another knitting project 😊
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simpfornegan · 3 months
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since i’m riding the mpreg train heavily atm, do you guys think pre-temp v butcher, pregnant with homelander’s kid, would/could inherit some of the little demon spawn’s powers in the womb?🤔
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kezhke88 · 11 months
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One of the best things about Taskmaster is that it’s so violently English that at least once per episode someone rocks up to the task with a cup of tea.
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alltoounwellll · 5 months
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i saw your blog right after I made tea-
come sit down, let’s have our cuppa together 😌
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foxsoulcourt · 6 months
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to gain context for upcoming movie . . .
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pyropelove413 · 7 months
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Some lovely birds for @vriddy, done for the candy hearts exchange! 🖤❤💞💕
And a bonus doodle:
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