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selfshippingwhore · 1 month
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Reblog if you think asexuality is a legitimate sexuality.
I'm trying to prove something.
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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Psa
attention all writers! tumblr is rolling out a new feature that allows our work to be used in ai training processes!
be sure to opt out of this in your visibility settings immediately! and remember, you have to opt out for each blog, not just your main!
go to your blogs’ settings (again, you have to do these steps for each blog, not just your main blog)
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tagging some mutuals to get the word out — @multifandomsimagine @pegxcarter @moremaybank @gladerscake @goldenroutledge @thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles @drewstarkeyslut @drudyslut @tangledinlove @rafeandonlyrafe @mvybanks
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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attention all writers! tumblr is rolling out a new feature that allows our work to be used in ai training processes!
be sure to opt out of this in your visibility settings immediately! and remember, you have to opt out for each blog, not just your main!
go to your blogs’ settings (again, you have to do these steps for each blog, not just your main blog)
scroll until you see “visibility” and choose that
in your visibility settings, choose “prevent third-party sharing for (blog name)”
you may opted out already but we don’t take chances with ai around these parts *insert angry cowboy*
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tagging some mutuals to get the word out — @multifandomsimagine @pegxcarter @moremaybank @gladerscake @goldenroutledge @thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles @drewstarkeyslut @drudyslut @tangledinlove @rafeandonlyrafe @mvybanks
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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Let’s introduce a gentle soul who will capture Bennett “Benny” O’Malley’s heart within the Lackadaisy universe.
Evelyn “Evie” Hawthorne
Background:
Evie, with her pristine white fur and a voice as soft as a moonbeam, tiptoes into Lackadaisy one misty evening. Her shy smile and downcast eyes hint at a world of hidden dreams and unspoken desires.
Appearance:
Fur: Pure white, like freshly fallen snow.
Eyes: Doe-like and wide, the color of palest bluebells.
Build: Petite and delicate, she moves with the grace of a snowflake drifting to the ground.
Signature Accessory: A silver locket around her neck, containing a faded photograph of her parents.
Personality:
Soft-Spoken: Evie’s words are whispered secrets. She prefers listening to speaking, observing the world through quiet eyes.
Kind: Beneath her shyness lies a heart that overflows with compassion. She feeds stray cats in the alley behind Lackadaisy and tends to wounded birds.
Innocent: Evie’s naivety is both endearing and heartbreaking. She believes in love stories and wishes on stars.
Role at Lackadaisy:
Waitress and Pianist: Evie serves drinks with trembling hands, her soft voice taking orders. When the piano player is absent, she sits at the grand piano, playing gentle melodies that soothe the patrons’ souls.
Late-Night Confidante: Benny finds her in the dimly lit corner, where she sips chamomile tea. They share whispered conversations—the kind that unravel secrets and mend broken hearts.
Backstory:
The Lost Song: Evie’s silver locket holds a melody—a lullaby her mother used to sing. She hums it softly when the night feels too heavy.
Motivation:
Belonging: Evie seeks a place where her softness is cherished, where love doesn’t require loud declarations. Perhaps Benny’s gruffness can be her refuge.
As the jazz notes weave through Lackadaisy, Benny’s rough hands brush against Evie’s delicate ones. In this speakeasy of contrasts, love blooms like moonflowers—quiet, fragile, and utterly enchanting. 🌙🎹❤️
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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Name: Ezra “Ziggy” Fitzgerald
Background:
Ziggy, a dashing cat with a penchant for danger and a heart as elusive as moonshine, saunters into Lackadaisy one moonlit evening. His cream-colored fur and the glint in his eyes hint at secrets buried deep.
Appearance:
Fur: Creamy and luxurious, like a silk scarf.
Eyes: Amber, flickering with mischief and hidden agendas.
Build: Lean and agile, he moves with the grace of a cat who’s danced on rooftops.
Signature Accessory: A silver cigarette case, engraved with cryptic symbols.
Personality:
Charming Rogue: Ziggy’s smile could melt ice, but his past is as murky as the Mississippi. He’s the cat who can charm his way into any room, leaving chaos in his wake.
Adventurous: Beneath the polished exterior lies a hunger for thrills. Ziggy’s been to places Cleo’s only dreamed of—Paris, Casablanca, and the heart of the Sahara.
Elusive: He answers questions with riddles and leaves Cleo wondering if he’s a lover or a con artist.
Role at Lackadaisy:
Gambler and Acrobat: Ziggy’s nimble fingers shuffle cards and perform tricks. He’s the one who deals in secrets, winning favors and debts alike.
Late-Night Confidant: Cleo finds him on the rooftop, where they share moonlit cigarettes and whispered promises. Ziggy’s stories are as intoxicating as the bootlegged gin.
Backstory:
The Lost Map: Ziggy carries a rolled-up map, inked with cryptic symbols. It’s rumored to lead to hidden treasures—the kind that can change a cat’s fate.
Motivation:
Redemption or Ruin: Ziggy seeks redemption for past sins, but Cleo wonders if he’s leading her toward salvation or the abyss.
As the jazz notes echo through Lackadaisy, Cleo’s cream-colored fur brushes against Ziggy’s, and the rooftop becomes their secret stage. In this speakeasy of shadows, love blooms like forbidden moonshine. 🌙🎩❤️
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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Name: Bennett “Benny” O’Malley
Background:
Benny, the grizzled bartender at Lackadaisy, wears his scars like badges of honor. His cream-colored fur is matted with memories of brawls, broken bottles, and lost dreams. Beneath his gruff exterior lies a heart that beats in sync with the jazz melodies that fill the speakeasy.
Appearance:
Fur: Creamy, with patches of gray where old wounds have healed.
Eyes: Steel blue, sharp and watchful.
Build: Stocky and weathered, like an oak tree that’s weathered countless storms.
Signature Accessory: A silver flask tucked into his apron, filled with the finest bootlegged whiskey.
Personality:
World-Weary: Benny has seen it all—love, betrayal, and the ebb and flow of life. He’s slow to trust but fiercely loyal once he does.
Protector: Beneath the gruffness, he cares deeply for the Lackadaisy crew. He’s the one who breaks up bar fights, tends to wounds, and keeps secrets.
Melancholic: Benny’s eyes hold the weight of lost love. He’s haunted by memories of a woman who left him for the bright lights of Chicago.
Role at Lackadaisy:
Barkeep and Confidant: Benny pours drinks and listens. He’s the keeper of secrets—the ones whispered over whiskey shots and spilled onto the sticky bar counter.
Jazz Pianist: When the piano player is too drunk or too absent, Benny takes a seat at the grand piano. His fingers dance across the keys, evoking memories of love and loss.
Backstory:
The Broken Heart: Benny’s silver flask holds more than whiskey; it holds the scent of lilacs—the perfume of the woman who slipped away. He’s never forgotten her, even as he serves drinks to others seeking solace.
Motivation:
Redemption: Benny seeks redemption for past mistakes. He believes that by protecting Lackadaisy and its misfit family, he can find a glimmer of forgiveness.
**Vivian “Vivi” Sinclair’s Love Interest: **
Name: Julian “Jules” Beaumont
Background:
Jules, a dapper saxophonist with a penchant for moonlit rooftops, steps into Lackadaisy one stormy night. His midnight-blue fur and silver cufflinks catch Vivi’s eye, but it’s his haunting melodies that draw her in.
Appearance:
Fur: Deep blue, like the night sky before a storm.
Eyes: Silver-gray, reflecting the moon’s glow.
Build: Lean and elegant, he moves with the grace of a cat stalking prey.
Signature Accessory: A crimson silk handkerchief peeking out of his breast pocket, a splash of color against his dark suit.
Personality:
Mysterious: Jules rarely speaks about his past. His eyes hold secrets—of lost love, betrayal, and a promise unfulfilled.
Passionate: When he plays the saxophone, the world fades away. His music weaves stories of longing and desire.
Charming: Jules flirts with danger and with Vivi. His compliments are like jazz improvisations—unexpected and thrilling.
Role at Lackadaisy:
Saxophonist and Moonshine Runner: Jules’s saxophone serenades patrons while he slips moonshine flasks into their coat pockets. His music distracts from the illicit transactions.
Late-Night Confidant: Vivi finds solace on the rooftop, where Jules joins her. They share moonlit secrets—the kind that can’t survive the harsh light of day.
Backstory:
The Unfinished Song: Jules’s saxophone carries a melody he can’t complete. It’s the tune he played for the woman who vanished, leaving only a silver cufflink behind.
Motivation:
Closure: Jules seeks closure—for the unfinished song, the lost love, and the moonlit promise. Perhaps Vivi holds the missing notes.
As the jazz notes swirl around Lackadaisy, hearts collide—Benny and Cleo, Jules and Vivi. In this speakeasy of secrets, love blooms like forbidden moonshine. 🌙🎷❤️
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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Name: Clementine “Cleo” Whiskertail
Background:
Cleo, with her cream-colored fur and a penchant for trouble, is a sly and resourceful member of the Lackadaisy crew. Born into the speakeasy life, she’s as comfortable swaying to jazz tunes as she is dodging bullets in dimly lit alleys.
Appearance:
Fur: Creamy and soft, like a dollop of whipped cream.
Eyes: Amber, always alert and calculating.
Build: Petite but wiry, she can slip through tight spaces without a sound.
Signature Accessory: A silver pocket watch dangling from her vest, a relic from her late grandfather.
Personality:
Streetwise: Cleo knows every nook and cranny of St. Louis. She’s the go-to cat for information, whether it’s about rival bootleggers or secret speakeasy entrances.
Mischievous: Her playful grin hides a thousand secrets. She’s the cat who can swipe a rival’s wallet while dancing the Charleston.
Loyal: Cleo’s loyalty lies with Mitzi May and the Lackadaisy crew. She’d take a bullet for any of them, but she’d prefer not to.
Role at Lackadaisy:
Scout and Smuggler: Cleo scampers through the city’s underbelly, gathering intel and slipping contraband past the law. Her nimble paws are perfect for smuggling tiny flasks of moonshine.
Backup Singer: When Vivi needs a break, Cleo steps up to the mic. Her voice is raw and bluesy, a stark contrast to Vivi’s velvet tones.
Backstory:
The Orphan: Cleo grew up in the shadow of Lackadaisy, an orphan taken in by Mitzi after her parents’ mysterious disappearance. She never knew their names, only the scent of their fur on a faded handkerchief.
The Silver Watch: Her grandfather, a retired detective, left her the silver pocket watch. Its ticking soothes her nerves during high-stakes heists.
The Rivalry: Cleo has a love-hate relationship with Silas “Snake Eyes” Malone, the same gangster who hunts Vivi. They share a history, but Cleo won’t reveal the details.
Motivation:
Family Secrets: Cleo’s quest for answers about her parents drives her. She believes Lackadaisy holds the key to unraveling the mystery, but she must tread carefully. Snake Eyes is always watching.
Cleo’s cream-colored fur blends into the moonlit shadows as she slips through the back door of Lackadaisy. Her amber eyes scan the room, catching glimpses of secrets and whispered promises. In this cat-and-mouse game, Cleo dances on the edge of danger, her silver pocket watch ticking away the seconds. ⌛🔍🎶
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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Name: Vivian “Vivi” Sinclair
Background:
Vivian, known as “Vivi” to her close friends, was once a rising star in the St. Louis jazz scene. Her sultry voice and mesmerizing performances at the Lackadaisy speakeasy drew crowds from all corners of the city. But beneath the spotlight, Vivi harbored secrets darker than the moonshine she served.
Appearance:
Fur: A sleek, midnight-black coat with subtle silver streaks along her back.
Eyes: Emerald green, sharp and observant.
Build: Lithe and graceful, she moves with the fluidity of a dancer.
Signature Accessory: A crimson feather tucked behind her left ear, a nod to her mysterious allure.
Personality:
Enigmatic: Vivi rarely speaks about her past. Rumors circulate that she escaped a dangerous criminal syndicate, leaving behind a trail of broken hearts and unanswered questions.
Loyal: Despite her enigma, she fiercely protects her fellow Lackadaisy misfits. When trouble brews, Vivi’s claws come out.
Charming: Her stage persona is alluring, drawing patrons into her web. But offstage, she’s surprisingly warm and quick with a sardonic quip.
Role at Lackadaisy:
Singer and Bootlegger: Vivi’s voice weaves magic through the smoky air, distracting patrons from the illicit dealings happening under their noses. She moonlights as a bootlegger, smuggling bottles of the finest hooch hidden in her feathered boa.
Backstory:
The Heist: Vivi’s past catches up with her when a notorious gangster named Silas “Snake Eyes” Malone arrives in town. He claims she stole something precious from him during a daring heist years ago.
The Locket: The stolen item? A delicate locket containing a faded photograph. Vivi refuses to reveal its significance, but it’s clear that Snake Eyes won’t rest until he reclaims it.
Allies and Rivals: She forms an uneasy alliance with Benny “Whiskey” O’Malley, Lackadaisy’s grizzled bartender, who knows more about her past than he lets on. Meanwhile, Greta “Ginger” McAllister, the flapper with a penchant for trouble, eyes Vivi suspiciously.
Motivation:
Redemption: Vivi seeks redemption for her past sins. She hopes that by protecting Lackadaisy, she can atone for the darkness that still haunts her dreams.
Vivi’s voice echoes through the dimly lit speakeasy, weaving tales of love, betrayal, and moonlit escapades. As the patrons sway to her melodies, they wonder: Is she a fallen angel or a devil in disguise? Only Vivi knows the truth. 🎶🔥
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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I preordered a Husk body pillow { dont judge } i bought it right when my dog emmy passed and this is what I wrote
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They wrote a very sweet message back and I just started to cry because the drawing is so wonderful that she drew my favorite character with my baby
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People are just amazing...I am unsure about posting the drawing. Is that an asshole move? I feel like it would be an asshole move.
But nonetheless, this just made my night.
This is their shop, they deserve everything
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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“why do you ship yourself with fictional characters”
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selfshippingwhore · 2 months
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Astarion knowing what Tav’s blood smells like is amazing and I love him.
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selfshippingwhore · 3 months
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Still true
Replaying Dragon Age Inquisition
Me: This time I’ll romance Bull or Solas.
Cullen:*says anything*
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selfshippingwhore · 3 months
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Enjoy every decision I’ve made in all three Dragon Age Games.
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selfshippingwhore · 3 months
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FIRIEL • BARD • SPAWN OF BHALL • DROW ELF •
-Former lover of Gortash • trying to atone for her past-
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selfshippingwhore · 3 months
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It didn’t feel real, Astarion would often think that this was a dream and then he’d wake up in a cell with Cazadro looming over him.
Part of him felt like he didn’t deserve this life, didn’t deserve Firiel or his little girl after all the things he’s done.
His finger caressed the soft cheek of his daughter, she was staring up at him with wide eyes. Firiel was fast asleep, something that she deserved.
Besides it didn’t matter to him, he loved holding his little star.
“I hope you are like your mother. Sweet, kind, so full of love.” He whispered. A small smile forming on his face when her small fingers grasped his own. “So beautiful…My little star.”
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selfshippingwhore · 3 months
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Firiel’s and Astarion’s children-
First Born:
Eleanor || Drow Elf / Dhampir || Druid ||
Appearance:
Snowy white hair, pale skin and pink eyes. Eleanor looks very much like her father right down to Astarion’s smile.
Personality:
While she may look like her father, Eleanor very much takes after her mother. She is very kind, loves animals and does her best to go out of her way to help people.
Other:
Is very much a daddy’s girl, she’s very close to her father.
Is very much an animal lover, Scratch and her mothers Owl Bear Nip’s were her best friends.
Became a Druid, like her mother used to be, trained under Halsin.
Second Born
Fenris || Drow Elf / Dhampir || Rouge/ Magic user
Appearance:
Always tending to have a rather devious smile on his face, Fenris is much taller than his sister. While young, Fenris had white hair though as he grew the hue took on a ashen color. He very much resembles his mother and at first glance he is often mistaken for a Drow elf.
His molten golden eyes and devious smirk is often what draws people in.
Personality:
The complete opposite of his sister, Fenris is outgoing and mischievous and Ashe grows older he becomes more cunning. He tends to act a lot like his father but deep down he is a mama’s boy and would do anything for her and his sister.
He and his father often butt heads due to their similar personality’s.
Other:
Enjoy’s drinking blood, unlike his sister.
Is also an animal lover, prefers animal’s over people.
Trained under Gale and his mother.
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selfshippingwhore · 3 months
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Had to go back and do the other reactions of this scene.
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