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von-eldritch · 5 months
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Drew ya gal for fun
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//Ahhh!!! Thank you so much this is very sweet omg!
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general-kalani · 7 months
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How did she get the form? How did she get the pencil? C;
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"The pencil doesn't matter to me how the hell did she get the form?.. I can't make cupcakes out of this request either. What a horrid form fill out."
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missingstarter · 7 months
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ART SURPRISE DELIVERY
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transformiing · 2 months
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Love seeing your muses across the dash :] in my head I wave at them like I'm in a little neighbourhood. They're all so characteristic and your writing is very pleasant, like a little book or novel!
THEYRE WAVING BACK AT YOU!!! thank you so much, i appreciate hearing this a lot--i try super hard to be at the top of my game and im glad you like my writing ♥
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necrostar · 1 year
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🌺SEND THIS TO 10 OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING🌺
NO YOU ARE I'LL FIGHT
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starlitmemoriam · 1 year
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🌺SEND THIS TO 10 OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING🌺
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visionkept · 25 days
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Someone looks extremely HAPPY today. Maybe it has something to do about the new train passenger that the general has so patiently been waiting for MORE THAN A YEAR. ❝ Took you long enough ♡ ❞ The master diviner better get used to their obnoxious presence once again.
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silksworn · 9 months
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❛ show me how much you missed me. ❜
❛ —— ☾ ₊ ⊹ 𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 / @fatewoven
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐓 is fetching against Enver's dark skin. Cold steel warms itself upon his breastbone, moved only by the gentle rise and fall of breath. An idle threat with no real intent, not yet. The dead do not speak to her the way that he does, do not worship her with palm and flesh and fervor. Their cold veins no longer remember how to properly bleed. Only a quick flick of the wrist to artery and he would spill out for her a font of red as vibrant as a bouquet of spider-lilies and poppies. You have missed me too, for you have brought me flowers, she would say.
Enver makes a show of ignoring the weapon, though he cannot hide flittering pulse in his neck. Moth-wing heart, animal dread. She wants to sup of his fear like sweet-wine.
Ah, but she rushes ahead of herself. That would only spoil the meal.
Her lover's saturnine face is upturned towards her. Candlelight paints Enver's features in broad strokes. She is left with the impression of his leer, the high cheekbone and the architecture of a nose broken more than once. His deep-set eyes are lined with sleepless nights and smeared kohl, both hungry and arresting. He is some crepuscular creature that has crept into her bed, a version of himself that belongs solely to the few stolen hours they find for one another.
Only here does he kneel for her. She still tastes the power of his willingness all the same. His attention is almost as satisfactory as physical touch would be.
"You presume much," she breathes, face kept as placid as she can make it. "Who says that I have not had my share of pleasures in your absence?" Yet she cannot contain the undercurrent of longing, voice little more than a suggestion of speech. The insides of Iraestra's thighs are wet with her desire for him, telltale tremble as she spreads her knees further to show him the lilac bloom of her cunt. Her hand works practiced, languid circle over her sex. She dips two fingers inside of herself just to hear the slick, filthy sound of it. The loudest noise in the room is her fluting breaths.
A crude mockery of how she takes herself, Iraestra exerts enough pressure so that the blade may open delicate skin. Blood wells quickly to the cut, a small river of pain traveling the broad muscle of chest. She gasps at the sight as if she had been the one pierced, body tightening around the trivial intrusion of her slender digits. It is not enough. She would have him bleeding and on top of her.
"Come to me," demand or plea, she does not know any longer. She does not care. "Let us see who missed the other more."
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livesforgttn · 9 months
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BLACK HERON.
❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : CRACK. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : study. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : aes. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : dash com. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : answered. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : drabble. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : headcanon. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : saved. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : main verse. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : black heron : verse tba.
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happyhctel · 4 months
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MARA
❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : CRACK. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : study. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : aes. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : dash com. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : answered. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : drabble. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : saved. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : main verse. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : mara : verse tba.
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adventuringalchemy · 9 months
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💯 — share three random facts about yourself that your mutuals may not know about you. (Hello!)
@ask-wretched | ASK MEME . ( open )
SHARING THREE FACTS .
ONE .
i'm actually not a seasoned minecraft player. 💀 i started playing after the retexture. because i have no memories of the old nether blocks or the old way shit looked. i remember there being no bees or rabbits, i remember the old minecraft death sound. but i never played it often enough when i was younger. i always knew what minecraft was, i just never really got into it until my nephew and i started playing together. he taught me everything there is to know about it. from how to properly build farms, to enchantments, to building -- everything. he was so young back then. now that he's gone, i like to think that ivor is going to give me some closure. not only because i adore his character and what he's supposed to represent, but because ever since my nephew's passing, i want to get into minecraft as much as i can and surround myself with it since it's how he and i got close. and rping it is the best way i can, with a character i love. basically i'm probably a casual mc player. but on the low spectrum of casual. but i do know a thing or two about farms and building.
TWO .
i'm a witch!! specifically an herbal one with hellenistic beliefs, ideologies, and values. i might talk about it occasionally on here in ooc posts, either by expressing some of the spells that i do, or talking about the issues i may face with one. i also sell my spells. i'm primarily a dark witch so my focus is hexing, and my hexes are a bit pricey. i have the proof in the pudding though, if you need that sorta vengeful kick of karma back at an evildoer. but my regular spells are pretty cheap! $25! i also do tarot card readings, and i do them for free! so if anyone ever wants some metaphysical guidance i am more than happy to help you with it. just know that i don't sugarcoat my shit, and i'll tell it like it is. you may hear something that you're not prepared or ready to hear. i'm... contemplating adding a touch of that to ivor, considering he is an alchemist. i wouldn't be surprised if he encountered a witch in his past that taught him some more metaphysical magic/alchemy for a price. but i'm still contemplating his backstory. i have some ideas, and i'll write a meta on it once i become more confident with him! i just wish they explored any of their backstories more in mcsm.
THREE .
i LOOOOOOOOOVE music. and i mean LOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE music. i love all types, except for country and dubstep, and even those have some exceptions. my absolute favorites are western, electro swing, and metal. i listen to music when i make icons, i listen to music when i play games, and eventually when i start to feel super in character, i'll listen to music when i write. i'm one of those types of rpers that make playlists for my muse, and i'm super stoked to analyze ivor and select music for him. there are some music dashboard memes on tumblr that i've seen that i'm on edge to do for the future. 👀 my favorite artists are crywank and system of a down. especially crywank. please listen. i will pay you a shiny nickel. a hefty penny. a loose string. free food. listen to them. they have such good music. it made me cry the first time i listened to them, and whenever i hear their new releases, i cry at them as well. if i could only listen to one artist ever, it would be crywank. if i could only listen to one song ever, it would be unassimilated normie, by crywank. system is really good, too! i'm actually an admin of a server on discord dedicated to system of a down.
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transformiing · 2 months
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Late to the portrayal thing cause i thought i sent one in already BUT: I can tell how much thought and passion and details you put into your muses are i love seeing them on my dash. They seem so canon to me whenever they show up on my dash in ways i could probably never describe, i enjoy seeing you talk about your muses!
WAAAAH thank you so much! that means so much to hear fr ;u;
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numeralis-xcvi · 11 months
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@malicedarkened asked:
This was a laughing matter no longer. Between the clinical unwanted oogling to the very, very ill-worded threat of Sewing something onto his boy - His boy, who had trauma integrally tied to wires and threads being put into his body without consent - Mist moved over Dark, bringing the baby into the hidden safety of his chest, back hunched and eyes slitted to a viper's stare. If his maw could hinge apart any further, it would. A deep noise of guttural warning thundering out of his body.
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Leave it to Mist to come to his rescue when he needed it. The minute he got picked up and held protectively, his own arms found their way around him to hold onto him tightly.
Surely as long as Mist was there, nobody would be putting hands on him. It also saved him the trouble of having to go look for Mist himself.
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"Mist..." Dark began, relaxing in his father's arms. The train of thought didn't get finished, too distracted to care. Just knowing that Mist was there was more than enough for him.
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visionkept · 5 months
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Staring longingly at the scale figure of their dear co-worker. A magnificent piece.The DETAIL is extraordinary and it so happens to capture her essence from all the right perspectives. Worth every credit.
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livesforgttnaa · 1 year
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ne zha tags.
⋘ MUSE. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ VISAGE. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ CRACK. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ HEADCANON. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ META. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ AES. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ ANSWERED. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ DRABBLES. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ SAVED. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ DASH COM. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ MAIN VERSE. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ GENERAL VERSE. ne zha. ⋙ ⋘ NE ZHA VERSE TBA. ⋙
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livesforgttn · 5 months
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KNUCKLES
❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : CRACK. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : study. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : aes. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : dash com. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : answered. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : drabble. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : headcanon. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : saved. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : main verse. ❛ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 : knuckles : verse tba.
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