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DAY 15 AND WE GOT A DOOZY!!!

Y'ALL HIT THE SECRET PROJECT REVEAL SO

BE THERE AT 5 PM CST

AND GET TO SEE THE COOLEST SHIT EVER!!!

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hey, you guys wanna see something completely fucked up?

why the FUCK do these match so well. i didnt edit SHIT.

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december fanart poll winner! madohomu 💜🩷

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cloud is that cute short shy boy you never talked to much in school but had a faint protective crush on him, and one day he comes up to you out of the blue and says "i want to tell you a secret" and you are SURE hes gonna come out as transgender to you and then he says "ive enlisted in the military" and you gotta pretend you support this decision

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Latest reblog reminds me of how much it pisses me the fuck off how every queer person alive has to adapt to the usamerican style of queerness lest we get shunned by the community for being too different. I bring this up a lot but bro that time I got death threats for having ele/dele in my bio bc "by using neopronouns I was making a mockery of REAL trans people" when those are literally just my pronouns in my native language, and when I said that I got hit w the "well you're on the internet so speak english" I HATE GRINGOS I HATE GRINGOS I HATE GRINGOS

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space puppy girl in a bunny suit

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she's soooo cute... my mipy. my splonkle. my bingle

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valentines btw. if you even care

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The First Page

A doll whose body serves as conduit, reagent, and instruction for all of its witch's incantations. With countless sigils interwoven in its flesh, from lightning bottled in its arms to the recipe for its witch's favorite blend of tea, it was cursed to live as a walking spellbook.

The doll quickly grew used to shedding its clothes at its witch's command, rarely for anything lascivious but instead for the sake of their spellcraft. Each touch on its body was careful, like how one might handle an aging tome or a kettle full of boiling water.

These moments were always transactional and rarely afforded the doll more than a few fingers tracing lines upon its skin. Anything more would result in the accidental misfiring of one of the many spells etched upon its body, as evidenced by the short lifespan of their furniture.

How then, could the doll not grow hungry for touch that went beyond? How could it not hunger for a lover's hand pressed firmly upon its cheek or an angry fist buried deep in its stomach?

It was foolish, a doll's whimsy. After all, it could barely even sneeze without setting off the fireball rune on the roof of their mouth (Why had its witch placed it there of all places?!).

No, it was the doll's fate to know only the impassive touch of use and nothing more. But what of its witch? Its witch who used it as it pleased, neglectfully and audaciously? Wasn't it unfair that they had stored all that was dangerous in it while they remained unburdened?

Its witch barely took care to remember their own incantations, what with their handy doll at their beck and call... But the doll had been used like this for all of its existence. It knew each and every pigment of magic ink written into it like the back of its hand, so to speak.

Why should it not use all that power and knowledge it had been cursed to hold for itself? The moment that first mutinous thought took hold in its brain, it was already too late. The solution to all its woes had been laying dormant all this time.

The doll took in a deep breath, feeling each and every spell woven into it fold into place. The intimacy it had long searched for in others it found within itself. No longer would it be a bearer of curses but of blessings instead.

That night, it would write the first page of its own story, and this time its witch... no, its former witch would be the canvas. For what may as well have been the first time, the witchdoll smiled.

#empty spaces #microfiction #writing #dollposting #witchposting

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fixed and coloured version of my old scetch

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Chasing the Light

"A-Are we almost there yet?!" Arang howled over the wind, clinging tightly to her girlfriend. The normally cool and aloof wolf girl was currently trembling in her girlfriend's arms, hundreds of feet above the ground. Arang had no idea where they were or where they were going, the blindfold that Sephina had made her wear making sure of that.

"Just another few minutes!"

The angel chirped happily, bothered by neither height nor weather. She must be having the time of her life seeing her girlfriend like this. Arang half-believed she was intentionally taking her time to extend their trip.

"You said that several minutes ago!"

The angel just laughed, leaning in to give her partner a peck.

"I think the blindfold is messing with your sense of time babe~ Don't worry, I can already see our destination~"

"You better!"

"You're so cute baby~ I should take you out flying more often!"

Luckily for Arang, this time it really was just a few minutes, and soon enough their girlfriend was helping them firmly plant their feet on the Earth once more.

"Are you ready to take your blindfold off?"

The wolf girl nodded, unaware just how much her tail was currently wagging. Sephina slipped behind Arang and gently eased the thick cloth over Arang's head, careful not to mess up her hair anymore than the wind already had. It only took a few seconds for Arang to realize why her girlfriend had found the blindfold necessary.

"Wow..."

The pair were standing on the verge of a grassy cliff, overlooking a seemingly endless verdant expanse of firs and pines. The sun's final gleaming rays painted the whole valley in a warm red, creating a view straight out of a watercolor painting. Arang stood in silence for a full minute, hand entwined with Sephina's as they took in the scene together.

"How did you even find a place like this so close to the city?"

"Why do you think the flight here took so long?"

"Fair enough... And this is?"

Arang gestured at the picnic basket she'd only just noticed, prompting a giggle from Sephina.

"Nothing fancy, just sandwiches with a few sides. I couldn't exactly bring a three-course meal all the way out here ehe... Oh but I did bring a bottle of wine! I-I know it's um, not as impressive as the meal you made me for Valentine's last year but I wanted to show you the view I found while I was out flying the other day and--"

Arang smirked and ruffled their girlfriend's hair, cutting her off.

"You're cute babe. This is a perfect Valentine's date, I love it."

Sephina let out a relieved sigh and beamed, leaning into her girlfriend's petting hand.

"Thank the lord, I was worried with how cranky you seemed on the flight here..."

This prompted Arang to form a pout of her own, looking off to the side.

"I wasn't cranky..."

Sephina giggled and before Arang knew it she was laughing along too. The two lovers embraced and kissed, and as Arang stared into her lover's eyes she realized the scenery would only be the second most beautiful sight she'd take in today.

And so their idyllic Valentine's date went, with the two of them sitting side by side watching the sunset and each other, eating the dinner Sephina had prepared and getting tipsy off the wine she'd brought. Soon after the sun had finally finished setting the two found themselves in various states of undress, cuddling together beneath a blanket while looking up at the stars.

"I wish we could stay like this forever..."

Arang breathed out wistfully, full of warmth despite the chilly February air. Sephina curled in closer, resting her head in the crook of the muscular wolf's neck.

"But if we did, it wouldn't be special would it?"

Arang shook her head, only slightly so as to not bother the resting angel.

"Nothing could make the time I spend with you any less special."

They couldn't see her face, but Arang could tell Sephina was blushing from the warmth of her face pressing into their skin.

"You have so much rizz sometimes I swear..."

Sephina whispered, leaving Arang confused.

"Well you're the one whose cum is in me..."

"N-No babe, that's not what rizz is-- You know what never mind. It's better this way."

"Mmm, okay... I love you Seph."

"I love you too Ran. I love you too..."

Arang could tell Sephina was getting tired, the flight there carrying them both must have been more exhausting than she had been willing to let on. Arang shifted, making sure Sephina could comfortably fall asleep against her. After how magical tonight had been, she deserved the rest.

"..Will we be able to do something like this next year..?"

Sephina asked quietly, breath caressing Arang's neck.

"Of course baby. And the year after that, and the next one, and the one after that one too..."

"That sounds... Really nice..."

A minute later and Sephina's body completely relaxed into Arang, her breathing growing softer. Arang carefully turned her neck to peer down at her, curled up and snoring quietly. She was so beautiful, even in her sleep... One final time for the night, Arang leaned in and kissed her forehead, speaking in the kindest whisper.

"Thank you... for this and for everything. I love you Sephina, more than I think I'll ever be able to express... But I promise I'll spend the rest of my life trying anyway. Good night, my love..."

That night, the two of them slept better than ever before.

#microfiction #writing #my ocs #arang schütze #sephina fairheart #valentines day

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i wanna forcefem cloud strife

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2/6/24

My sister could use some help with bills after getting sick. She is disabled and gets by running an etsy shop.

Any amount helps a lot! Tysm in advance

I can also take art comms here

Above info:

Cshapp: jllewis111

V*nmo: Jamie-Lewis-297

P*ypal: [email protected]

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Cuddly Sulemio because I caught up in Gwitch and they have my WHOLE freaking heart ToT please please please give them a happy ending they deserve it

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Hey everyone! I recently got a pretty hefty vet bill (A little over $1000) so I set up my ko-fi!

Any eyes on this helps me, so please share this if you can!

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she wants to help with repairs