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ventresses · 4 months

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Star Wars: The Bad Batch (7/?)

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thebigolbee · 8 months

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Put the ghoul doctor in a maid dress you coward

Hard to believe I haven't already, right?

#fallout #fallout new vegas #fnv #fallout oc #fallout ghouls #dick marlow #asks #my art #This is my second oldest ask!!!! Can you believe it!!!#Thank you for sending it um... so long ago LOL #I have so many old abandoned drafts of him in maid outfits I just kept forgetting #classic me #I'm glad this is the one I settled on tho #maximum slay #love u thank u again...xoxo

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bisexualbuckleyy · 9 months

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teen wolf memes part 14: we’re back again bitches

we’ve made almost 140 of these what is wrong with us. shout out to @burnthatbridgewhenwecometoit for being the best i couldn’t do this without you

teen wolf memes part 14

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citrusdownn · 5 months

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My Love, Mine All Mine ⭐️

#one piece #one piece fanart #op #op fanart #vinsmoke sanji #black leg sanji #im gonna be so honest i had no clue where i was going with this when i was drawing it #then i started thinking abt sanji and my love mine all mine in wholecake :(#I KEPT FORGETTING TO POST THIS IVE HAD IT IN MY DRAFTS FOR A COUPLE DAYS NOW #citrus art

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crybaby-bkg · 10 months

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Being in the forest, you’ve come across all kinds of things, people, beings. You, being one of them, a fairy, an olden one of your kind, the kin that’s far and few to find just lurking around. So you’re special, held in high regard to those who frequent your area of the forest, respected and highly praised. Most know to bow and smile without teeth when they see you, except for one.

He’s new, you suspect, with his too big green eyes and tilted head. He takes in every part of the forest, mumbling to himself, picks at his bottom lip. His hands rests on his hips, and you notice his chest is naked and his lower half is covered in thick, dense fur. It tapers off into shiny hooves that he taps into the soft grass, and you wonder when the last time you saw a satyr was.

He’s a pretty one, you think, with thick curly green locks and curious eyes. His ears are pointed and they twitch in your direction at your giggle when he trips over a tree root. His gaze swivels over to the flower you rest on, and he perks up at the sight of it, clumsily making his way to you.

Everything’s all giggles from you, until he picks up the flower you rest on, mouth opening as the flower comes quickly to his mouth. Before he can devour you, you screech at him, something in your old tongue that nobody in a thirty mile radius could understand. But he stops, pulling the flower back, his curious green eyes widening when he finally makes out your camouflaged body sitting prettily in the bud of the flower.

“Have you no manners?” You ask, voice a huff that makes the satyr’s head tilt in the other direction. He blinks a few times before his eyes widen in excitement, mouth dropping open as he takes you in.

“You’re a…” his voice delves off, as he realizes what kind of fairy you must be. One he’s only heard of in tales, ones that are as old as time. He can’t believe he’s seeing one in real time, much less almost eating one!

“Give me your name, and I’ll forgive your indiscretion.” You offer him, chin jutting out in his direction. He knows he shouldn’t, knows you guys are full of tricks, that he should only admire from afar. But you’re so pretty in that ethereal type of way, and so, so tiny in his hands, that he wonders just how much damage you could actually cause. So he bites the bullet, doesn’t even realize that with just a name, he’s sealed his fate.

“Izuku. My name is Izuku.”

Izuku, or Deku as he likes to be called, has become so subservient to you as the days go on. Carries you everywhere, despite your wings working perfectly fine. Feeds you the fruit from trees without a single complaint, bathes you in the lakes despite his face always turning so red.

He even touches you the way you like to be touched. Lets you stay in his palm, figure hidden behind thick trees, a patch in the openness of the forest where only you two reside. He holds his thickest finger above you, watches with intent vermillion eyes as you lay on your back in his palm, rubbing your tiny little clit all over the pad of his finger. He could crush you in this position, but all he can think of is how immoral it would be to kill an ancient fairy from trying to shove you on his too big cock.

And despite using his big fingers to get you off for so long, it still isn’t enough. He’s surprised, one dusky morning, when he enters that patch in the forest that’s become you guys’ special spot, and doesn’t find you sleeping on a leaf. No, instead, Deku finds someone who looks eerily like you, only bigger in size—so, so much bigger.

Your hair looks so soft and your skin glows an eery golden haze around it. Your wings look iridescent in the slithers of morning light, as they flap lightly when he enters the thicket. Your body is bare, and it only feels that much intenser when everything is so much bigger, so easier to see in the broadening of your skin.

Your eyes are devious, with a downright cruel smile. You stretch where you lay, yawning a little, flipping on your back as you look at Izuku upside down, body bare and on display. It makes him think back to how hard he would have to strain to look in between your legs, now looking away at just how clear everything is.

“It’s time to prove your usefulness to me, Izuku. Are you ready?” You ask in a voice so sultry, he thinks he might melt on the spot. He should’ve known better than to give an ancient fairy his name, knows he’s spellbound to you and your every wish for eternity. But a part of him wishes he only would’ve met you sooner.

“I’m more than ready.”

#I’ve had this idea in my drafts for like 3 weeks now #but kept forgetting about it and then I got lazy lol #love this idea tho I’ve been wanting to write about fairy reader for a while now #but couldn’t think of anything else!!#it’s something about too big clumsy satyr izuku with this tiny conniving lil fairy that he always carries around #that just makes me :(((((#he’s so beeg but sooo gentle #omg and when you try to kiss for the first time while you’re still tiny #his eyes squint so much and he’s got this big pucker on his lips #he can barely even feel your kiss but it’s soft and light and he thinks he’s in love #and he’s so easy to tease #AHHHHH I NEED TO LAY DOWN!!!!!!#I wont him so bad #—new treat in the streets! 🍫#deku treats! 🍬#also if anyone wants to talk more about this then I’m more than happy to 👀

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x-neurodivergent-reader · 8 months

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Headcanons: Dhawan!Master with a companion who has migraines

@asexualaromosafezone’s request: “could I request a Master x platonic reader… …Where the reader is having a bit of a brain fog cause by a migraine coming on... ...or after where the reader is sluggish really not there and shutdown to *reboot* and falling a sleep… …I get sleepy after a attack. Master pick up on the changes of his dear pet. Master just takes care of them and keep a eye on them, knowing full well that the feeling in their hand is not back just yet.”

A/N: Sorry this took a while, but here you go! Your description of your migraine symptoms helped a ton, so thank you for including it – I hope you like this!

The reader here is gender-neutral. These imagines are written to be fully platonic!

Content warnings: None.

You’re the Master’s closest friend, not that he would admit that to you. Despite him not being open enough to express it verbally, however, it often shows in his actions towards you.

One example of this is how he notices immediately when your migraines start to develop, having learnt to recognise the brain fogginess as a sign leading up to them.

The moment he notices you becoming more disoriented and unfocused, he’ll prioritise finding you somewhere to relax – whether it be on the TARDIS, or somewhere near you during a trip.

He always tries to find somewhere quiet and dim, with a place for you to sit down, so you don’t have to suffer as much during the migraine.

If you two were in the middle of an adventure, he’ll quietly guard you nearby with the TCE, more than ready to cut anyone who may disturb you down to size…

…unless you ask him to stay with you, in which case he’ll either get an ally you’ve gained during the trip to stand guard, or use a transmat to get you and him back to the TARDIS (he started to keep them with him each time you travel together, just in case).

If you start shivering or losing the feeling in your hands while holding something important, he’ll be sure to pick it up again for you before you leave, if possible.

He knows you might get angry at yourself for not being able to stay steady enough to keep assisting him, so he makes sure your efforts weren’t for nothing. It's his way of looking out for you.

Has a quiet room on the TARDIS, designed to suit your needs during migraines. The lights can be adjusted to your liking, the walls are soundproof, and it includes both beanbags and a bed, so you can rest well during the aftermath.

The Master’s temper is volatile and easily triggered - but over time, he's learnt to be more patient when you become irritable during migraines.

He'll help you when you're at your most vulnerable not only because you're his loyal companion, but also because you're not-so-secretly his favourite human.

#dhawan!master x reader #dhawan!master imagine #dhawan!master imagines #dhawan!master x you #dhawan!master x y/n #doctor who master x reader #doctor who master imagine #doctor who imagine #doctor who x reader #neurodivergent!reader #my imagines #this sat in my drafts for ages as I kept forgetting to proofread and post it bc of other responsibilities #I'm glad I finally remembered to finish it!

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sandushengshou · 7 months

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Jian Bing & Sheng Yang | Sunshine By My Side

#sunshine by my side #cdramedit #xiao zhan #bai baihe #cdrama #cdramasource #dailyasiandramas #*#*sbms #he was really trying it hahah #anyway i miss this #was going to delete this because i kept forgetting to post but eh begone drafts

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franken-loser · 1 month

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HENRY HAS A LOVE FOR READING, MEN, AND LITERATURE

How admiral of a guy he is :)

I'm going to kiss whoever wrote this on Henry Clerval's wiki page🙏🙏🙏 /p

#FUCKING GAYYYY #henry clerval is gay #henry clerval #frankenstein #oh it says had :(#hes alive in my brain he never died actually #neva eva #gothic literature #I've had this in my drafts for like a week and i kept forgetting to post it

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thelovesickgrls · 9 months

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐊-𝐩𝐨𝐩:

This Barbie Is A Idol

#I've had this in my drafts since April and kept forgetting to post it #it took too long and i don't love it but oh well #blackpink #somi #stayc #twice #blackpink rosé #stayc sieun #twice nayeon #blackpinkedit #somiedit #staycedit #twiceedit #sourceblackpink #dailystayc #dailytwice #kpopedit #ggroupsdaily #edits

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ilovetvtoons · 2 years

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"You-You saved me. You're not a beast at all. You're a hero. An Ugly, Ugly, Ugly hero."

"I'm not about to let my first real friend get eaten. We're in this together."

"Yes. Spranne is back, and better than before."

"Thanks for believing in me Sprig."

"Can you miss someone you never actually knew?!"

"He's my best friend, in this world or any other world."

"Anne. You're my best friend because I love being with you. Not because you know what day I was born. And this birthday isn't top three because of the crazy stuff we did. It's top three because we got to spend it together."

"You won Anne. You did it. You won." "No Sprig. We did it."

"Goodbye Anne. I'll-I'll never forget you." "And I won't forget you either Sprig. Which means that we'll never be apart. Not really. Nothing will ever change how much you mean to me. Not time or space or being worlds apart."

"This energetic fella is a Pink South-American Tree Frog. I named him Sprig. After a dear, dear friend of mine."

"SPRANNE AGAINST THE WORLD!!!"

#I WILL NEVER EVER FORGET THESE TWO #NOT EVER #SPRANNE AGAINST THE WORLD #THEY MAY LIVE WORLDS APART #LITERALLY #BUT THEIR TRUE GENUINE FRIENDSHIP WILL LIVE ON FOREVER #NOTHING WILL EVER CHANGE THAT #EVER #😭😭😭😭😭😭....#amphibia #amphibia spoilers #spoilers #anne boonchuy #sprig plantar #spranne #farewell amphibia #thank you amphibia #amphibia goodbye #i kept this post in my drafts for months waiting for this day

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devilbrakers · 3 months

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On repeat

tagged by @gothimp and @pitchmoss to post 10 songs i've had on repeat! thank you <3

lover, you should've come over - jeff buckley

i'm your man - mitski

cinnamon girl - type o negative

fade into you - mazzy star

a sad cartoon - loathe

when am i gonna lose you - local natives

take me to church - hozier

the death of peace of mind - bad omens

risk - deftones

when the sun hits - slowdive

tagging: @time-is-a-lake @vvanessaives @mrs-theirin @celticwoman @dameayliins @saratrantoul @savvathun @lucien-lachance @hibernationsuit and anyone else who'd like to join!

#i'm not sure who likes being tagged in stuff like this?? sorry if i forgot anybody 😭😭#but yeah. yeah. mitski and jeff buckley have had me in a chokehold lately 🚶🚶🚶🚶#i've had this sitting in my drafts for a couple days now bc i kept forgetting abt it fjdkslfjk #tag

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trentskis · 1 year

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#ive had this in my drafts and i kept forgetting about it gjfjg but what better day to post it than his bday #william saliba

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wellhalesbells · 2 months

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Is it still Wednesday? No, you say? Well, time is an illusion so you're probably wrong about that. Thanks for the tag, @piratefalls! I had this idea because of a tumblr post I stumbled across again in my likes... I dunno an hour or two ago? And now here we are, lol.

Derek hadn’t expected he would hear from Stiles again, possibly ever, but certainly not until he was back within the borders of Beacon Hills when he pulled out the rock. Derek blinked it. The rock’s eyes rolled back at him. Ignoring the hand with the rock in it for the moment, he diverted his attention back to the box. It was a perfectly ordinary and small, square box. Derek’s address and Stiles’ return one at his dorm room the only things scrawled on the outside. And it appeared to contain nothing but bubble wrap and a rock. A rock with googly eyes on it. It wasn’t quite smooth, peaked but rounded almost precisely in the center of its top, and squat. Perfectly gray, perfectly bland, with a flat bottom to it. The eyes were placed with care more towards the hilly top and right under where the sides started their downslopes. Meaning they almost looked like brows depending on the angle Derek held the rock at. He glanced at his phone but flatly refused to ask. That had to be what Stiles wanted with this and Derek was hardly going to give him that. He thought about crushing the box and throwing the rock away. Instead he carefully pulled the tape apart, breaking the box down for his recycling. Which is when he found the little piece of notebook paper that had slid under the flap. In that same scrawl were the words: It needs a home and a name. - Derek, despite all his better judgment, didn’t throw the rock away but he did leave it on top of his microwave and forget about it (after letting it bother him for far too long). That should be the end of that particular saga - he’d managed to dismiss it as a prank that went over his head, probably some social media, not-quite-his-generation fad that he would never get no matter how hard he tried - except. Except that not-quite a month later he got another similarly-sized box. And if Stiles had sent him another rock, he was throwing them both away after crushing them into powder. He opened the top, parted the bubble wrap with a sigh, only to find very much not a rock. It was a miniature armchair. The detail was exquisite and the upholstery on it felt real, that scratchy but nostalgic quality that reminded him of going to his grandparents’ house. The wood of the legs and arms was finely honed and the arms even had upholstered tops. The color was a deep maroon and embroidered in the back of it in gold were a few stalks of wheat contained in an oval shape. The strangest thing about it, aside from everything, was how wide the seat was. The proportions really didn’t seem to— “Oh you have got to be fucking…” Derek trailed off, practically stomping over to the other side of the kitchen. He snatched up the rock and plonked it down in the chair, eyes rattling about but facing forward. It was a perfect fit.

Tagging..... I dunno, other people who spit in the face of 'Wednesday' and all its cohorts? I don't really know who fits that description but, if that's you, you've been summoned.

#now i have to at least dialogue skeleton this to the end because i figured out all of it during my shower #and i WILL forget what i thought of #also don't ask wtf is up with the past tense because i have NO IDEA #and i kept slipping out of it too so who knows if that's gonna make it past the draft stage #(probably not - i'm already getting annoyed with how much fixing i have to do when i lose it for a sentence)#stiles has a MOTHERFUCKING PLAN here - like i thought haha how random googly-eyed rock silliness #and stiles was like: nuh uh sis i've been planning this shit for a year - do not screw it up for me #i'm doing my best sir!!#sterek #teen wolf #wip wednesday #eternalsterek #1000+ words in like an hour and a half is that good shit though you guys

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sentientsky · 4 months

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going thru my drafts and why is it the most disorganized thing ever? it's just like:

a half-finished poem about the starmaker

a 2500-word meta that’s missing a solid thesis

one low-resolution blurry picture of david tennant

a reminder for myself to call the pharmacy

several digital paintings that i hate but also don't want to work on anymore

vent posts about my father which i will never ever make public

the word “when”. that’s it. i don’t understand what my thought process was