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caramelteaa · 1 year
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I miss them sometimes
But man Ranboo now is going places for sure
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opulentdeckchair · 2 years
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THREE MORE WEEKS UNTIL MY TOP SURGERY CONSULTATION
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theeretblr · 1 month
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I am holding so much gender in my hand right now
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I'm not starting them just yet, there are some tests and fertility preservation things I've got to do first, but I now have Estrogen! I've been debating getting this for like 4-5 years, I may decide it's not for me after I start. I am still genderqueer/genderfluid and I still use any pronouns. I'm not taking T blockers yet either. We'll see how it goes! :)
If you are wanting to start HRT, I highly recommend Folx. I signed up with them, booked an appointment with a Doctor, and had a prescription for Estrogen within a week! Check them out: https://www.folxhealth.com/
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samijey · 28 days
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Jade Cargill - SmackDown 29/03/2024
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reckling-turtle · 2 years
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I BOOKED MY FIRST TATTOO APPOINTMENT!!!
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 5 months
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WAKE UP!
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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iris-drawing-stuff · 6 months
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Mikoto on the train
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bixels · 22 days
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On my hands and knees, I love comics.
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greenheartart · 9 months
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Am I so excited to finally be sharing this story that I made a cover image for it? You bet I am!
More info under the cut :D
A Lovely House of Bones is a story very much inspired by @tyranttortoise and her wonderful "Skeletons Squatters and the Landlady" because goddamn am I a sucker for tropes and found family and slow burns, and she inspired me to write my own take on the concept.
Chapter 1 will go up on Saturday July 29th, and I plan on releasing new chapters every other week going forward, so there will be something of a consistent update schedule (fingers crossed!)
I've been rolling this story around in my head for a long time, so it's so exciting to finally be putting it out into the world. I really hope you guys enjoy it! ♥
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tinyclove · 5 months
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all of the eeveelution patterns have now been released!! make sure to check out the pattern bundle if you want all of them 🥹💖
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abyssalic · 8 months
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long time no see, babes!! heres a wip of one of the creatures thats going to be part of my beloved au!!
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saeldu · 3 months
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my take on xie lian's lunar new year look in @ardenrabbit's fic, a long and slow recovery
hopefully i've done it some justice ♥︎
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s4pphic-sh3nan1gans · 2 months
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today I met joker out and I'm going to leave a very unhinged ramble about it here because I absolutely cannot believe it happened 🫠
THESE GUYS ARE THE NICEST, FUNNIEST PEOPLE YOU WILL EVER MEET AND I AKSJAKSHSK I honestly don't know if I will ever recover because it was so surreal 😭
the first thing Bojan said to me was "how are you not freezing?!" (I was wearing a joker out shirt with a flannel over the top) and I very intelligently said "I don't know, I'm just... not for some reason?" hahaha I totally wasn't nervous-
ANYWAYS I got a photo with all of them!!!!! face reveal I guess?! please don't post anywhere else without my permission though 😅
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also Bojan left me the following note (shout-out to whoever lent me their pen) after I said "you can write anything"....... he thinks he's so funny 😭
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LONG STORY SHORT........ this was the best day of my life :)
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duskbats · 1 month
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The new normal.
Cedric: Good evening.
Faye: ...Evening.
Cedric: Why are you drinking coffee so late?
Faye: I've got a long night ahead of me.
Cedric: A long night of doing what?
Faye: You're persistent, aren't you.
Cedric: Merely curious.
Faye: I like to call myself a "spiritual communicator", it's my job.
Cedric: So, a medium.
Faye: That's what I tell people. They react better to that than outright saying I'm a witch.
Faye: People hire me in order to cleanse their homes of bad spirits, or to communicate with loved one that have passed.
Cedric: I see. I suppose we share the same waking hours.
Faye: I guess so.
Faye: Speaking of, why were you sleeping in an armchair the other day? Don't you have a coffin?
Cedric: I don't trust that easily. How do I know you wouldn't try to shift my coffin while I sleep?
Faye: You really think I'd do such a thing?
Cedric: You never know what people are capable of.
Faye: So, you risked potentially being scorched by the sun in order to keep an eye on me.
Cedric: Don't take it personally. I'm just not used to having guests.
[Faye mumbles]
Faye: Mhm, guests. Sure.
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ghu-leh · 7 months
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The Dance
Pairing: Papa Emeritus II/Female reader
Warnings/Content: No warnings; 1k+ words.
Additional Tags: Fluff Comfort, Dancing, Slow Dancing, Oneshot
Please see end of work under the cut for italian translations!
Read on AO3!
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Through the hallways of the ministry, your nervous footsteps echoed. Bouncing with anxious energy; dancing through the air with excitement. As you approached the chapel, your mouth became dry, and your breathing could barely keep up with the fluttery beats of your heart.
Papa Emeritus Secondo waited for you in the safe darkness of the ministry's chapel.
Through the hallways of the ministry, your nervous footsteps echoed. Bouncing with anxious energy; dancing through the air with excitement. As you approached the chapel, your mouth became dry, and your breathing could barely keep up with the fluttery beats of your heart. And you got closer…
closer…
You closed the door of the chapel behind you, and were welcomed by the sound of classical music and the comforting glow of candlelights. Next to the pulpit, his imposing figure stood proud, lighting up the final candles with the utmost care before he softly blew on the matchstick he held between his fingers. 
“You are late, carissima”, says he with a stern voice turning around with elegant confidence; his eye contact leaving you frozen in place for a moment. Taking your breath away for an instant. 
“I’m sorry Papa. I truly tried to be here on time. I really did, but…”
Secondo shakes his head, lifting his gloved hand to stop you from talking further. 
“It’s important to be here on time, per favore, carissima… ne abbiamo parlato”, Secondo reprimands you, emphasizing with his hands, palms put together. As you bow with regret and several apologies leaving your lips, he looks at you with a mischievous smile. Punctuality was important for him, but seeing you become somewhat flustered at his little comment made the slight inconvenience worth it. He could tease you like this, and you didn’t even know it. He knew you would never be punctual, no matter how many times he told you. Piccola ribelle.
“Prova un po’ meglio la prossima volta, si?” Said the Papa, slowly approaching you. His mismatched gaze never leaves your face for a second; secretly taking in your features that have delighted him for quite a while now.
“I will, I promise.”
The Papa silently acknowledges your words with a nod, this time disguising his mischievous enjoyment a little better. He put his arms up, waiting for you to follow him. “You practiced, I assume? You know that the ritual is very close, mia carissima” His voice is now soft, almost intimate. You cleared your throat in an attempt to bring your focus back to the current moment. 
“I have, Papa. As you instructed”, you replied, gently placing your hand on his grasp while the second emeritus took this as an invitation to hold your lower back. “Brava, bellissima.” Secondo closed the distance between you two, and he was now close, so close to your ear. To your neck. “Sei pronta?” He whispered. And oh! How you shivered, his voice sending electricity down your spine with each one of his exhales. You nodded as you felt yourself grow feverish. Calm down, calm down.
“Remember, cara. 1, 2, 3… 1, 2, 3…” Said the Papa as he started to lead. The smell of his cologne overloading your senses. The feeling of his warmth putting you in a trance.
The music, that now bounced off the walls of the chapel, felt nice and tingly against your ears; reverberating through your arms, and rippling through your legs with every dance step. “Let the music guide you…” Secondo continued, moving your body with the same ease an orchestra conductor would lead his ensemble. Both of your figures followed the climactic notes, dancing through the dark chapel as if you were a flowing river. 
“Perfetta, perfetta… you are fantastic, cara!” Smiled Secondo at your development “I told you that practice makes perfect, did I not?” You felt your chest beam with pride at the Papa’s compliments. You were well acquainted with his stern demeanor and his high standards. A type of perfectionism that was extended in every direction, including himself. Getting a compliment from him was, in fact, no easy task… but this…this was deeply special to you. “Thank you, Papa. Truly.” The song was coming to an end, and Secondo started to slow down his pace, while you followed suit. He now looked into your eyes as he continued the final part of this dance. You repressed a gasp at the sudden eye contact, struggling to maintain his gaze; your eyes looking everywhere else but him.
“No, no… continua a guardarmi, cara” “But…”
“Do as I say, carissima. It will be done at the ritual, might as well practice now, don’t you think?” Oh, for sweet Sathanas… your blood was pumping strongly through your veins, as you could barely look into his eyes. You swallowed, trying to remove the strong lump forming in your throat, in futile hopes that the nervousness pooling at the pit of your stomach would dissolve magically. You were wrong, to your dismay.
Secondo smirked somewhat amused.
“I can feel you shivering, cara” He whispered “Is the presence of your Papa making you nervous?” “Not at all” Your voice slightly trembled “Perhaps nervous at messing up.” “So you say” He chuckled, taking note of the crimson color that now came alive on your cheeks, your lips, your fingertips…
He wondered how sweet your lips would taste against his. How warm you would feel against his embrace, how your body would react to his touch. “You have nothing to worry about” He added, bringing himself out of that momentaneous distraction “You have become quite the skilled dancer, and something tells me you might end up teaching me in the future. Teaching this old man his own tricks” “Maybe so” you replied playfully, making the Papa raise an eyebrow with curiosity. “Wouldn’t that be nice?”
“Tu, piccola piantagrane” He smirked.
As the music came to a lull, Secondo stayed in place holding you while looking into your eyes. The beating of your heart syncing with his. You felt as if you could not break away from the strong spell of his gaze, even if you wanted to.
“Ti rigranzio per questo ballo…” He brought the back of your hand to his lips, as he placed a kiss with fervent eyes. “The honor is mine, Papa” You said softly, wishing his lips were against yours. Yearning for something more than just this tonight.
After a moment, the second Papa breaks the silence with a proposition. “What do you say, shall we have another dance?” Said Secondo, as he brought his hands up once more “Remember what I said about practicing, si?” “Yes, yes” You rolled your eyes in playful exasperation. “But just one more, hm?”
“No rush, cara. The night is still very young…” Translations: "Carissima/Cara": Dearest/Dear "Per favore, carissima… ne abbiamo parlato": Please dearest… we talked about this "Piccola ribelle": Little rebel “Prova un po’ meglio la prossima volta, si?”: Try a little better next time, yes? "Brava, bellissima.": Good job, beautiful “Sei pronta?”: Are you ready? "Perfetta": Perfect "Continua a guardarmi, cara": Keep looking at me, dear “Tu, piccola piantagrane”: You little troublemaker "Ti rigranzio per questo ballo": I thank you for this dance
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show-tunes · 6 months
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The Leshy mousepads are finally ready (you can get one here)! This first batch only has 20 since I have no idea how well they'll sell, but I'll definitely restock these if there's enough demand for them
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