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MONSTER VAMPIRE P I N K (🊞👁👁) SPACE DINOSAUR OATMEAL BONES NEON FRUIT
I ZOOMED THE MOMENT YOU SENT THE LINK 👁👁
AKVSSJVDJSJ!!! cass 👁 🊞
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SCREMAINF AND SHAKIN U !!!!!!
muahaha i get to have big text on here >:D
AJSVEIDHDIH!!!! I AM VERYVERYEVRYEVEYEVRYERY HONOURED BY UR CHOICES!!! 😫🀩🀩🥰✚😭💖🀡🊃🍗🀩🀩👁👁✚😈💖💙💙🖀😩
i will now mentally sob out of pure joy... and muffle my cries as i politely chew on your arm QwQ <3<3<3<<3
[asks from this post!]
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nulltune · 5 months
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ME WHEN (MY) HAKUNO MENTION.!!!!! (I AM OVERJOYED AND CLAPPING LIKE A SEAL)
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pizza-feverdream · 8 months
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💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome 💌
Had to be sure you got one cause you're hella sweet
😭 tysm
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carnutes · 2 years
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Adorable retours ✚en magiques nuances de Grey ✚sur notre formidable shooting au #chateaudechambord mon #mythique lieux #préférer 💗Avec ma Muse 👱🏻‍♀💗 internationale 📞💃🏻🎬 ✚🥰@amarutta.art.model ✚⚡⚡⚡⚡#mystar✚⚡⚡⚡ #modelephotopro🇚🇵francoukrainienne🇺🇊😍 #artisteprofessionnelle💃🏻🥰 #aerialiste #nudeartist #nudemodele #libertynude🀩🥰 #amie❀💃🏻 #frenchphotographer📷🇫🇷 #artisanphotographeplurimedia📷🎥🎬❀ @ericjuignet and @carnutes45 #ilkemylife 📞🎬💃🏻🥰#enjoylife❀ (à Château de Chambord) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgoaH56jA3V/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sapybara · 7 months
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Girls when Dream Minecraft plays minecraft:🥳💞✚🙈🥰🫶🏜🎀❀💋💕💌🎊😻💗🙈🎉🌟🌈💖💘💞😍🥞💓❀‍🩹❀‍🔥🥰🙈💋🩷💫😇🀩🩵💫🀍❣
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absolute-rehydration · 7 months
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HI SNIPERSPY NATION I GIVE YOU MY RENDERS OF SPY AND SNIPER TANGOING WHVFUGHJVWVRF🀩🀩💖💖💅✚✚🊘🚬 it's for my spy rvc cover of stalkers tango💀 (UPDATE : IT'S FINISHED PLS SEE THE OTHER POST😭🀲✚)
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he do be flippin off snipes🀩🥰 "I know, I know, I know I'm always in your place But don't you see, my dear? I am your DoppelgÀnger Have your faith so"
THIS LINE AHHHHHHH🀩🀩 DO NOT LOOK DOWN TO THE BOTTOM LEFT CORNER, THERE IS NOTHING, NO THAT IS NOT ENGIE, YOU ARE DELUSIONAL
here some shot progression (3 versions bfore finalized)
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extra shots that came before enchancing💖💖 + GIBUS SNIPER RENDER THAT STARTED IT ALL💀
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poor f2p snoiper😔😔😭😭😭😭💀
i REPEAT NO THERE IS NO ENGINEER, THAT IS NOT A DEAD BODY I SWEAR trust me🀩
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falenminds-blog · 2 months
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creppy sounds??? from what is probably a creepy ominous creature?? emerging from the depths of the abandoned archiving office of the magnus Institute?????
OMG HE MUST BE SUCH A BAAAABYY!!!! OWWWWW WHO'S MY LIL NIGHTMARISH ELDRITCH HORROR? 💖💖🥰🀩💞🥹🥹✚
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arrowheadedbitch · 9 months
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Okay, hear me out. Let's say Tim's role models are Dick and Jason (his robins🥹😭😯🀩😍🥰✚💙❀🧡✚✚🫰) So, dick is secretley chaotic ™, outwardly calm, inwardly gremlin and Jason is outwardly chaotic™, inwardly calm, and openly chaos incarnate. So, it is only natural that Tim is an implausible mixture of those things 🀔 impossible chaotic ™, if you will
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sukunasweetheart · 2 months
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I saw this tiktok and couldn't help but wonder how true form sukuna would be literally perfect in a dress
https://vm.tiktok.com/ZGeyM7Lsq/
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I love being an artist
And of course, I had to share this with you
The recent chapters make me giggle and kick my legs in the air,,,, oh Sukuna the man you are,,,,,,,💖💗💕💞💓💖🎀✚
gAHHHHHHHHHHHHH RRRAAHHHHHHHH
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I LOVE YOUR ART SM BESTIE I SAVED ALL UR PREVIOUS ONES TOO 🥰🥰😍😍😍🀩😘😘😘💗💝💝💞💗💕💗💞💝💋💋💋 GYYAAATTTTDAMN HE SO FINEEEE 🥺 i love this so much u dont underwtanrnwjdkwh IN A DRESS 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 OH IM GETTING THIS MAN PREGNANT 👹👹👹👹
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nulltune · 8 months
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the bingos are so cuuute 🥺😭💕 hope everyone's havin fun with emm 🫶✚✚ i want 2 make one for hakuno too but like 🗿 girl was deadass asked "what's your type" and didn't know how to answer 🗿🗿 so she instead interpreted the question to "what skills should a lover have" (<- a more objective question that she can answer) (and if you're curious abt her answer for that- SHE SAID 💀 cooking, sewing or household finance or laundry. "providing the kind of skills necessary for living together")
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isa-beenme · 10 months
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Hi! this is my first time asking but maybe you could do a co-workers and a one night stand for the Acotar bingo with azzy?? like they are both spies for rhys and something happens on a mission orrrr
. idk fluff please :))))
feel free to ignore - i love ur work btw <33
Oh my dear I definitely can
Thanks so much for the reassurance, I'm a people pleaser KEEP COMMENTING COMMENTS THEY ARE MY BIGGEST FUEELLLLLL
Me writing a normal fanfic: 😃
Me 5 seconds after I start creating a whole trauma, past story and a lot of facts that are not exactly necessary to the story: 🥰😍🀩😚💕💖💟💞🀗✚
When I was writing this I thought: Omg maybe I'm finally ready to write smut (I'm not, the need completely disappeared from me the moment I opened the document)
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As you and Azriel prepare for yet another mission together to watch the suspect camplords in the Illyrian mountains, you go over your plans meticulously, ensuring you are ready for whatever challenges lie ahead. You and Azriel have created a unique bond over the years, having worked together on numerous missions for the High Lord. Both of you knew how to work together and where your boundaries were laid. It was precisely that that made working with him so easy, no matter the amount of time you spent together, he never ever asked you to take off the mask that usually covered your face.
The journey to the Illyrian mountains is always filled with tension since you know how much Azriel hates his old home. You know you must be discreet to avoid detection. You and Azriel move silently, utilizing your stealth and his powers to blend into the shadows. You keep your senses sharp, alert to any potential danger.
However, even the most carefully laid plans can go awry. During your surveillance, you encounter an unexpected group of hostile Illyrian males who happened to be patrolling in that area. Azriel fights valiantly, but he is fighting against five of the seven that attacked you, and even if he defeats three of them, the other two remaining aim for his wings and cause a serious injury during the wings' leather, leaving him vulnerable and unable to defend himself adequately.
In a split second, you take your decision, and you know you must act swiftly to protect your partner. Without hesitation, you remove your mask, it helps you to maintain silence and prevents the enemies from hearing your breathing. But right now it is only making it difficult for vision to be clear, the fighting usually being Azriel's work.
As you take off the mask it reveals the burn mark that runs from your neck to a portion of your face. It serves as a reminder of a past event that you try to keep hidden from prying eyes. Also, it would work as an easy way for your enemies to recognize you anywhere you went. Even if they didn't remember your face, they would remember the scars, this being the only reason to keep your face a mystery during your missions.
Despite your reservations, you know very well that your identity is a small price to pay to save Azriel. Drawing upon all your strength, you fiercely fight off your remaining attackers, using your skills to ensure you both survive the ordeal.
After the dust settles and the danger has passed, Azriel looks at you with a mixture of awe and concern. He finally sees the face that you had kept concealed for so long. His gaze lingers on the burn mark, but he doesn't pry or ask questions. He knows that you have your reasons for keeping your identity a secret, and he respects your privacy in everything.
You quickly winnow yourself and him to a nearby cabin, paying an offensive amount of gold to the keeper for her to remain silent about your state there. She only nods once and takes you to the main room, running to take medical supplies for your partner.
-Do you need help? - She asks softly, but you can see her nervousness as she looks at the blood.
-No, I can take it from here. Thank you for everything - You dismiss her and she happily gets out of the room and closes the door behind her, leaving you to take care of Azriel's wings, which are already closing their wounds.
As Azriel recovers from his injuries, you stay by his side, tending to his wounds with care and cleaning them at one time or another. As you spend time together during his recuperation, he senses there is more to your burn mark than meets the eye. You can sense his eyes floating to your neck sometimes, but you let him be fully healed before saying anything.
-You know you can just ask, right? - You say as Azriel sits beside you as you look out the window.
-I hope I'm not prying or making you uncomfortable, but I couldn't help but notice your burn mark. It must have been a difficult experience - You take a deep breath, your fingers tracing the edge of the scar absentmindedly - You don't have to share if you don't want to-
-Yes, it was - You replied, your voice carrying a mix of pain and vulnerability - My parents... they weren't the kindest people. They made it clear that they didn't want me and that I was a burden to them - You notice Azriel tracing his own scars, you didn't even notice the moment he took off his gloves.
-I'm so sorry you had to go through that - He says sincerely, a mixture of sympathy and understanding in his eyes.
-When I was young, I believed that if I stayed close to them or if I tried harder, they might change their minds, and start loving me or something. But one day... One day, I was talking to my mother while she was cooking. I didn't realize I was annoying her until she got angry. The next thing I knew, the hot oil spilled on me, and she didn't even try to help, not her, not my father. I was left with this scar after that - You took a deep breath as you felt Azriel's gentle touch tracing the contours of the burn in your neck, a silent gesture of support as he listened intently - I was probably six, maybe seven. It didn't take me long to run away until I found a mercenary. He took me in and trained me. I was supposed to be a mercenary too if Rhysand didn't find me. He hired me after some time and gave my tutor a place to live in Velaris. That's my sad story - You said with a dry laugh, trying to keep the tears that threatened to escape from your eyes. Azriel's heart aches for the pain you endured, and he reaches out to gently touch your face, mirroring the care you showed him during his recovery.
-You are incredibly strong - He says sincerely - To survive such a difficult past and become the person you are now, it takes immense courage.
-And what about yours? We are basically burn buddies - He laughs at that, supporting his back on the window, looking deeply at you as you take his hand from your face and start to trace them - You don't have to tell me if you're not ready, too.
-No, I want to tell you - He replies, his voice steady - You've shared your pain with me, and it's only fair that I do the same. I was the bastard son of an Illyrian lord. For eleven years, I lived with my father, stepmother, and two older half-brothers. They were cruel and treated me like an outcast. They kept me in a cell with no windows or light, letting me out only for an hour a day to see my mother. I was forbidden to train or fly, even though my Illyrian instincts urged me to do so.
You bring your hand up to his arm, bringing him closer to your body as you circle him in a hug, feeling the tension disappearing from his body as he is visibly relaxed in your arms, embracing the warmth and comfort.
-One day, my half-brothers thought it would be fun to see what would happen if they mixed an Illyrian's quick healing gifts with fire. They poured oil on my hands and lit them on fire - Your eyes widened in surprise, not in a million years you would have imagined his story to be like this - The warriors heard my screams and rescued me, but it was too late to save my hands. I was left with these scars, a constant reminder of the cruelty I endured.
-I hope they are all dead - You said suddenly, your voice mixed with a tone you reserve for the ones you torture in the prison.
-One of them. And no, I won't tell you who they are just for you to kill them - He laughs when you ruff in annoyance - If so you would have to tell me who are your parents, so we can have a tie.
-Really? I would gladly do so - He laughs once again, the sound making your heart flutter in happiness. He takes a moment to compose himself before speaking again.
-At eleven, I was dumped in the Illyrian training camp, Windhaven, where I wasn't exactly well received due to my shadowsinging gifts. That's where I met Rhysand and Cassian. Rhysand's mother took me in, just as she did for Cassian. And when Rhysand became the High Lord of the Night Court, I became his spymaster, part of the Inner Circle.
-I'm so sorry for what you went through. But know that you are not defined by your past, it was a lesson it took me some time to understand. You are strong, compassionate, and resilient, a testament to the person you've become. And your scars, just like mine, tell a story of resilience and survival. We should be proud of the people we've become despite our pasts.
-Yes, we should. And I couldn't be prouder of what we've become - He gets out of your embrace, taking your hand in his, reveling in the feel.
-You're right. We make a great team, burn buddies, if so - You hear a chuckle and let your own laugh fill the room - I'm grateful for every mission we've shared, you know.
-I'm grateful too, more than words can say. You've shown me kindness, trust, and loyalty. You've helped me heal in ways I didn't think were possible - Azriel's other hand moved from his side to cup your cheek tenderly, his thumb brushing away a stray tear.
-And you've done the same for me. Your strength and understanding have been my anchor through it all - At that moment, you felt an unspoken connection that went beyond your shared experiences as spies. It was a bond forged through trust, support, and compassion.
As you trace gentle patterns on Azriel's hand, he gazes at you with affection and admiration. He can't help but be captivated by your strength and resilience, your ability to face your past head-on and still maintain a kind and caring heart. Something he couldn't do. His past hunted him as a monster, the shame he felt on his hands growing every time he looked at them. But you?
-You're incredible - He whispers, his voice barely above a breath. You looked up at him, shocked by his sudden words, but your eyes were shimmering with gratitude.
-And you're just as incredible - You reply with a smile playing on your lips - I always admired you. It was nice knowing you always chose me to go with you, it's also nice spending time with you.
-I always chose you because we make a great duo - You murmur "burn buddies" again, but he doesn't laugh this time, his eyes still admiring you. He turns his hand and entangles it with your - You're beautiful. You always told me that, and now I can say it back.
At that moment, the air around you feels charged with an undeniable attraction. You both sense it, the magnetic pull that draws you closer. Without another word, Azriel leans in, capturing your lips in a kiss. Your lips move together in a dance of longing and desire, your emotions pouring into the embrace. The weight of your shared experiences, the understanding of each other's pain, and the warmth of your feelings culminate in this moment.
The kiss deepens, and you lose yourselves in each other, forgetting the world outside as you explore the depths of your needs. Azriel's hand gently cradles your face, his thumb caressing your scarred cheek, while your fingers find their way into his hair, pulling him closer.
Your bodies move closer in the window seat, the space between you disappearing as you seek comfort and intimacy in each other's arms. The tension that had been building between you for years finds its release, and you become lost in the sensation of being with someone who understands you on a level you never thought possible.
As you pull away, your breaths mingling, you meet each other's eyes, the intensity of the moment shining brightly. Without words, you share an unspoken understanding as he starts undoing the stripes and buttons of your armor and you start to take off the layers of his. Your lips connect again as he pulls you to his lap and walks you towards the bed, taking off the rest of your clothes as well as his.
Your heated make-out session evolves into a night filled with passion while you share your bodies, as you find the solace and belonging you've been searching for, a love that heals your wounds and ignites a fire within your hearts. When he looked at the rest of your scars, that went down until your shoulder and took a bit of your collarbone his eyes became feral with lust. From the moment he bent down and kissed each piece of skin that was covered with burn wounds, you knew that you are completely fucked.
After your initial heated encounter, you and Azriel decide that your night together was a product of vulnerability and a need for comfort in the moment. You both acknowledge the dangers of getting involved romantically, especially as spies working in a world filled with secrets and risks.
-We can't afford distractions - Azriel had once said, his voice tinged with concern - Our focus needs to be on the missions and keeping each other safe.
-You're right. We can't let our emotions get in the way of what we do - In that moment you had nodded in agreement, understanding the practicality of his words.
Both of you agree to keep your relationship strictly professional, even though your hearts yearn for more. However, as the days pass, you find it increasingly challenging to resist the pull you feel toward each other. Your missions become more dangerous, and the stakes are higher than ever. During chaos and uncertainty, you find comfort and solace in each other's arms.
It starts with small moments, a touch on the arm here, a lingering glance there. You become each other's safe haven, the one constant in a world filled with unpredictability. And despite your resolve, once you go back to your normal life in Velaris, you find yourselves in each other's bed again, seeking solace in the connection you share. The passion and intimacy between you intensifies with each encounter, and you start to realize that they can't deny the love that has grown between you.
As the days turn into weeks, you find yourselves entangled in each other more times than you could count, each encounter pulling you closer together. You've become inseparable in your free time, if it's you in his studio while he practices his painting, or if it's him in your house while you practice dancing, your lives become intertwined both on and off the field.
The morning sun gently filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room as Azriel stirs awake. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, he finds himself lying beside you in your room once again, a soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
He traces his fingers gently along the curves of your body, admiring the lines that define your form. The faint light reveals the outline of your burn mark, a testament to your strength and resilience. Azriel's heart swells with affection for you, knowing the hardships you have endured and the courage you carry within.
As his fingers gently explore, you stir from your slumber, your eyes slowly opening to meet his gaze. You see the adoration in his eyes and the reverence with which he touches you. A blush tinges on your cheeks, but you don't look away, instead, you pull him closer, wanting to feel his touch even more.
-You're awake - You murmur, your voice soft but still rough from the slumber. Azriel leans in, his lips brushing against your forehead before he meets your eyes again.
-Yes, I am. And I can't help but marvel at the sight before me - Your heart flutters at his words, and you intertwine your fingers with him, pulling his hand to your lips to leave a tender kiss.
-You have a way with words, Shadowsinger. But actions speak louder - With a soft chuckle, Azriel leans in, capturing your lips in a deep and loving kiss. Your mouths move in perfect harmony, conveying all the unspoken emotions between you. When you finally break apart, your foreheads rest gently against each other's, your breaths mingling.
-I never expected this - You admit, your voice tinged with wonder - But I'm grateful for every moment we shared.
-As am I. You've brought light into my life, and I can't imagine a future without you - You stay entwined, basking in each other's presence, knowing that you've found something rare and precious.
-What if we sleep in today? I don't think we need to get out of bed - He laughs and leans closer to you, the skin contact makes you shiver - I don't know, it's cold today, maybe we can help each other and warm ourselves up.
-I don't think Rhysand will appreciate it if his two best spies disappeared from his view - But he doesn't make a movement to get out of bed, instead, he starts kissing the back of your neck, slowly going under the covers. That way you know you win the discussion, the same way you did many times before.
Every time you find yourself in Azriel's arms, you feel like you can face the world, one day at a time, knowing that you have his heart to hold onto and a love that burns brighter than any shadow you've ever known. Years of shared missions, trust, and understanding have led you to this moment of realization. You are not just good together as partners, but you have discovered a deeper connection, a love born from empathy and shared experiences.
-Thank you - He comes up suddenly, interrupting his path to your legs - For being here, for understanding - With a soft smile, Azriel brushes a strand of hair away from your face, his voice tender as he speaks - I think we've found something extraordinary in each other.
-I believe you're right, shadow boy - You reply, before the smile completely disappears from your face - But this is not time to be sentimental. First, you eat your snack, and then we can talk about how much we love each other - You push his head under the covers again, hearing his laugh before his mouth finds its way to you.
That stupid promise of a one-time thing was nothing more than a futile attempt to deny the love that had grown between you. You couldn't fight it any longer, your hearts made the decision for yourselves a long time ago. You were partners - mates - in every sense of the word, bound not just by the missions, but by a love that has proven to be stronger than any obstacle in your path.
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my-castles-crumbling · 6 months
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This my favorite <3
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carnutes · 2 years
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Adorable retours ✚en magiques nuances de Grey ✚sur notre formidable shooting au #chateaudechambord mon #mythique lieux #préférer 💗Avec ma Muse 👱🏻‍♀💗 internationale 📞💃🏻🎬 ✚🥰@amarutta.art.model ✚⚡⚡⚡⚡#mystar✚⚡⚡⚡ #modelephotopro🇚🇵francoukrainienne🇺🇊😍 #artisteprofessionnelle💃🏻🥰 #aerialiste #nudeartist #nudemodele #libertynude🀩🥰 #amie❀💃🏻 #frenchphotographer📷🇫🇷 #artisanphotographeplurimedia📷🎥🎬❀ @ericjuignet and @carnutes45 #ilkemylife 📞🎬💃🏻🥰#enjoylife❀ (à Château de Chambord) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgoaH56jA3V/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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idreamofticklehugs · 2 months
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You're Sweet! 🍭
You're Awesome! 🀩
You light up someone's life daily! ✚
Never change! 🧡💙
Also you're adorably ticklish and deserve all the tickle-hugs!😋🥰
Ok this made me smile so much thank you anon!!! You’re also super sweet and awesome!
💙💙
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rms-himmel · 1 year
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My two favourite ships with cave people:
Two bisexual cavewomen looking after their tribe 💕✚💕😍🀩💖🥰✚
Caveman ghost and his 90s tory politician 🀠
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miepstheguineapig · 8 months
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Here is another photo of Lies on my shoulder from the photoshoot a few weeks ago. 🥰
This is how I take these kinds of photos:
✚ I put my camera on a tripod and turn my camera's wifi on
✚ I connect my phone to my camera and open an app so I can control the shutter release button and focus on my camera
It's always quite the challenge to take photos, be a model and make sure the piggy is in focus at the same time.
My current process of piggy selfies is not ideal, but I haven't found a better solution yet! The app is very slow, so sometimes I have to wait a few minutes before I focus again and take another photo. And it's the easiest when you're modeling when you can keep going so the movement starts to look more natural.
Anyway, I'm still pretty happy with how this turned out. 🀩
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