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#I'm so excited for this!!
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Oh they're fucking :)
Good for them :)
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WIP whenever
I've been having so many thoughts but no time to do anything about it, so thanks @evilbunnyking for give me that little kick to actually write.
This is part of 1/2 fics I want to write for Jonah's bd, aka unraveling all the angst of Jonah's relationship with Rebecca...
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I'm quite late to this so there probably will be repeat tags, feel free to ignore if that's the case: @grapecaseschoices @cigarettesandinevitablebetrayal @anisthasiazewicor @brother-genitivi @do-this-for-me @hypnostanatos @ava-du-mortain @thecryptidenthusiast @serenpedac
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abihastastybeans · 2 months
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WIP tag game
Anna my dear @annabtg this game is AMAZING this could finally get me out of my slump ahhhhhh
Rules:
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Titles:
Crawling Back To You - It's my Jily 'FWB gone wrong, no contact, then random meet up with angst and feelings' fic.
Tell me more, tell me more - Sequel to Summer Sun Something's Begun, my aim is to finish it before May 2024 comes T_T James goes to the Evans' for dinner.
While You Were Sleeping - Jily fic inspired by the romcom of the same name. Slight Lilypad if you squint (it's fake).
Dead James Lilypad - Still haven't gotten around to deciding on a title lmao you know how it is. It's the fic about Lily and Sirius' kid and Good Godfather Sirius Black.
Alight with happiness micro number (?) - I've planned to do micros for everyday of the fest and this one idea is the definite one I'm writing, haven't decided on everything else
Things I'm looking forward to writing:
Carpet smut. Looks like I am going to write it lol
There's this really funny scene I have in mind when they finish dinner and move on to the living room for desert xD
I am so excited to write the scene where she asks him 'is there any reason I shouldn't marry your brother?' akfjsjfjsks it's gonna HURT I love it
Honestly, everything, but especially the soft soft description of new dad with new tiny baby with new big brother uwu fight me.
I got inspired by a tv advertisement and it's hilarious (atleast for me), trust me when I say this xD
Tagging (no pressure!) : @charmsandtealeaves @practicecourts @nodirectionhome-ao3 @thecasualauthor18 @eastwindmlk @fiendishfyre @celestemagnoliathewriter @merlinsbudgiesmugglers @nena-96 @ncoincidences
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challenge-ant · 10 months
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oh my god I was right
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Chapters: 1/4 Fandom: Pitch Perfect (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Chloe Beale/Beca Mitchell Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Soulmates, Magic, Supernatural Elements, Bechloe Week 2022
Summary:
"For as long as you keep your light and warmth, for as long as you allow the ancient magic to flow in your heart, it will do the same. It’s not just a ring; it’s a manifestation of who you are and, most importantly, who you chose to be".
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sunxdusk · 1 year
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Briengr trudged wearily through the forest. Overhead, the moons, Masser and Secunda, gleamed dimly. Masser had become ever brighter, and now its red glow stained the night sky. A light fog had gathered, and the snowy terrain he moved through was bleak and jagged. Rocks broke through the turf like open wounds cracking and spreading across the surface. Sometimes Briengr thought he could hear great wings passing overhead, but when he looked up, he could see only the red glow in the sky. ‘There are no dragons this side of The Pale,’ he thought, stroking the smooth surface of his bow.
‘And if there were, Hircine would have given me a sign by now.’
The fog distorted and spread so that it looked as though he were walking along the bed of The Sea of Ghosts. There was a sense of foulness about this place, Briengr decided. The air tasted rotten, and the delicate, pale hairs on the nape of his neck constantly prickled, hackles rising as he struggled to calm the Beast writhing, snapping in his chest. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
When he had been just an elfling in the village of Kjolr, he would sit in his adopted father’s home and watch the sky grow black with menacing clouds. Then would come the most monstrous storm in living memory.
Now Briengr felt the same sense of fear and anticipation. Unnatural forces were congregating here, he was sure. He felt like a mouse crawling over the body of a sabercat that could, at any moment, awake and swallow him whole. Even his Beast seemed unsettled and oppressed. It had fallen silent and did not even growl or murmur to him. Now and again, Briengr would stop, stand and sniff the air, his whole body tensed as if he strained with every nerve to catch the slightest trace of something. He wished he had not come. 'Surely,' he told himself, 'my obligation to Skald the Elder does not mean I must face certain death. I could find a Hagraven, cut off her head, and pass her off as the necromancer he wanted me to kill.'
Do that, and you will have dishonored yourself forever.
Briengr gritted his teeth. He prided himself on being an honorable mer, and the debt he owed Skald the Elder was real. The hoary old bastard had given him a place at his hearth after he’d banished Vaermina’s influence from Dawnstar. Granted, at the time, he had not known the old Jarl was ill-tempered and intolerant, courting petty grievances as a man courts a desirable lady. Not that it mattered. It still left Briengr under an obligation. He remembered the riotous drunken evening in Jarl Skald’s Hall when he had sworn a blood-oath to Skald’s service and promised to give aid when called. When Skald found out that Briengr was a hunter, he asked Briengr to investigate strange happenings in the snowy wilds of The Pale.
At the time, it seemed like a splendid idea in the warm glow of fiery camaraderie. The bounty had struck Briengr as a Great Hunt that would please Lord Hircine and make his blood sing. Little did I know, Briengr thought, that it would lead to this. Hunting for necromancers and their pet corpses. His lips twisted in a silent snarl, the coppery taste of blood filling his mouth. It was easy to sing of brave heroics in the taverns and weave tales where horror was a thing conjured by the words of a famous Bard. Out in the wilds, though, it was different. His breathing became labored, and the oppressive atmosphere made him want to rip off his skin and howl at the sky. Still, he tried to console himself, this will be a glorious hunt. Hircine will be pleased, and Skald will reward me with enough ale and meat to last through the winter.
The woods became more profound and more tangled. The trees took on the aspect of twisted, uncanny specters. Briengr felt as if they were watching his every step. He tried to dismiss the thought as fantasy, but the fog and the red moonlight only stimulated his imagination. He felt as if every pool of shadow contained the monster he was hunting.
Out of the fog, Briengr spotted something…someone. A human, Briengr decided. But the outline was still there….
And the smell… The smell was wrong.
Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
K I L L ! !
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Without hesitation, Briengr unslung his bow and sent an arrow speeding the being’s way.
@ramblingsofamoonwatcher
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askunclejack · 7 months
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Congrats on 70 followers!
Thank you!!
Honestly, this is extremely motivating! I've been working on a pretty big project and this new milestone has given me a huge boost!
I can't wait to finish and unveil it!!! I'm sure you'll all love it!! ♡
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stcr--bcbe · 2 years
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬.
for :: { @thelightsabcr & @skysnipsw }
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The dual suns rising on Tatooine’s horizon almost made waking up so early easy; the pinks and yellows fading together were beautiful. Leia would have been able to lay in bed to enjoy it, and maybe even take a moment to draw it, had it not been for the bickering coming from the kitchenette that was slowly increasing in volume. She knew how this went- there was no point trying to fall back asleep. 
She huffed a sigh out of her nose, rolling onto her back. The desert cave’s ceiling was the same as it was every morning; sandy and rocky. Nothing new. Just like her three roommates getting on each other’s nerves, but mostly hers. 
Boys, she thought annoyedly, assuming it was her father and Obi-Wan (because Ahsoka was always sensible), pulling her blanket back and climbing off her cot. She stuffed Lola, her trusty bot sidekick, into her favorite dark green cape’s pocket as she made her way out of the bedroom. 
Entering the kitchen, she was quickly proven correct - dad and Obi-Wan arguing. For the millionth time. Ahsoka was also up, though; it looked they had just awoken her, too. They fell silent as they noticed her.
“You guys woke me up. Again.” Leia said, exasperated, as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. 
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shoomlah · 7 months
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I have a feeling that beneath the little halo on your noble head There lies a thought or two the devil might be interested to know You're like the finish of a novel that I'll finally have to take to bed You fascinate me so
You Fascinate Me So, Blossom Dearie
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hansoeii · 5 months
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GOOD OMENS SEASON 3 IS HAPPENING SO I SHALL REPOST ALL OF MY GOOD OMENS ART IN CELEBRATION!! 🥳❤️
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WAHOO!!!
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reasonsforhope · 1 month
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Sometimes you just have one of those moments where the progress we've made as a culture get thrown into stark relief. You look at something and go "Holy shit, that would never have happened when I was a kid."
Today, I had one of those moments when I realized that the teenage boys I'm working with are just. genuinely, openly enthusiastic about going to Build-a-Bear for their outing.
These are sixteen and seventeen year old boys! They just had a whole conversation about what to name their "cute", mostly new squishmallows! They're genuinely excited that they're going to Build-a-Bear this weekend and asking other kids to pick up specific accessories for them!!
Holy shit, that never would've happened when I was 16. None of the boys would have dared to be visibly interested - and neither would most of the girls! There would have been a million gay jokes and "Haha, you're a girl" jokes and "What are you, a baby?" jokes. Teenagers weren't even supposed to care about anything back then!
Less than 15 years later, and I'm watching three 17 year old boys treat all that as not even worthy of comment.
So let's call that a reason for hope. Even when the kids aren't alright, in some ways apparently they are alright. Go Gen Z, honestly. It's so lovely to watch you guys just openly doing and saying stuff that, when I was a teen, would've been a social death sentence.
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passionfruitbowls · 11 months
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you can tell that the barbie movie is going to be iconic because it's already generated two "recreate this with your favourite character(s)" trends despite the fact that it isn't coming out until july
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mostwantedpotato404 · 6 months
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What can go wrong? The squad have everything under control!
That toke me so many hours n fixes to complete. It's silly, it's chaotic and maybe not everything makes perfect sense but it's my ultimate bby:3
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blackyote · 3 months
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I cannot stop thinking about this tweet I'm sorry
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inkskinned · 7 months
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hey btw if you're in the USA at  2:20 p.m. ET on Wednesday, Oct. 4, they're testing the emergency broadcast system. your phone is probably going to make a really loud noise, even if it's on silent. there's a backup date on the 11th if they need to postpone it.
if you're not in a safe situation and have an extra phone, you should turn that phone completely off beforehand.
additionally, if you're like me, and are easily startled; i recommend treating it like a party. have a countdown or something. be surrounded by your loved ones. take the actions you personally need to take to make yourself safe.
i have already seen mockery towards any person who feels nervous about this. for the record, it completely, completely valid to have "emergency broadcast sounds" be an anxiety trigger. do not let other people make fun of you for that. emergency sounds are legitimately engineered to make us take action; those of us with high levels of anxiety and/or neurodivergence are already pre-disposed to have a Bad Time. sometimes it is best to acknowledge that the situation will be triggering for some, and to prepare for that; rather than just saying "well that's stupid, it's just a test."
"loud scary sound time" isn't like, my favorite thing, but we can at least try to prevent some additional anxiety by preparing for it. maybe get yourself a cake? noise cancelling headphones? the new hozier album? whatever helps. love u, hope you're okay. we are gonna ride it out together.
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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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