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gay-little-izzet · 1 year

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Vraska I can. Vraska I can help u with that.

I normally have a stupidity threshold for art I post here but you know what I think this one is worth it

#this is my new Rakdos oc #the jaceter #he’s like a small animal to me #jace beleren #also btw the top image is from the Boom comics #cw clowns #tw clowns

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kenobihater · 2 months

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forgot to post that my pants from @sturgeonsdesigns came in the mail monday and i'm absolutely in LOVE!!!! so happy i snapped them up before anyone else did, and i'm overjoyed with how they fit! ❤️

#len speaks #these r literally my favorite pants i own. probably my favorite piece of clothing period #this is my second order from sturgeon and i absolutely adore the jackrabbit patch i bought a while back as well. still gotta sew it on #but i'm gonna have the COOLEST jacet to go with the COOLEST pants!!

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ares857 · 4 months

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internet finds

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#overalls #dungarees #jacet #coat #hand in pocket #hat #cute #cute guy #cool #cool look #hot #hot guy #sweet #sweet guy #mirror #baggy #baggy overalls

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separatist-apologist · 2 years

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Omg wait why are you a book review blog now LOL I love it! What’s your most loathed book that is very popular? (Mine is crescent city)

Anon said- hey MB cancel yourself.

It's Throne of Glass. The whole series. Every single book, even the two I didn't read.

I could talk about my problems with TOG until I die. It is often touted as SJM's best work and I sometime think if I'd started reading when I was like, 14-15, I would have loved Aelin. But I started as an adult, and so I don't love Aelin.

My issues are numerous- the most egregious is that the first three books are not interesting and the fandom knows it. People are CONSTANTLY telling new readers to push through the first three books before it gets good. And I'm tired of this standard of like, suffer to get to well-written content. If you can't write a good FIRST book, your series is bad. Full stop. The first book is where I should have quit, but I knew too much and I wanted to see it all play out.

Aelin is the BEST assassin, teenager or not. We're told this every few pages (along side how beautiful she is gag me SJM), but when we're shown Aelin in action, she has loss after loss after loss. Is she the best? Because I was banging my head against the book like, where is this famed talent of hers? SJM makes EVERYONE the best and then realizes there is no plot if your heroine can best everyone with her eyes closed so she has to lose, but then its like...okay but why did she eat shit here?

Also, I have suffered through so much "Rhys is abusive" rhetoric and that should make Rowan REALLY nervous. I was really excited to meet him since I'd been spoiled and knew he was the main LI. And he is...I mean, again WHAT DO THEY LIKE ABOUT EACH OTHER? Being in the same room DOESNT COUNT. Oh no, the ancient man is sad, I guess that makes it okay to tell a suicidal teenager she should have died. Definitely okay to hit her in the face. And miss me with "they were both bad" because he is an old ass man and she is deeply traumatized. Like oh no, did the teenager say something mean? Grow up. I hated him all through that book, so the shift where shes like, oh hes my mate and now we're in love was just. Okay. Very SJM though so I don't know what I expected.

I never finished the final book and I didn't read Chaols book either. Say what you want about me, but I am a quitter. I was just bored. You know how the series ends. Not to mention the near blatant LOTR plagerism that no one ever brings up but gets emblazoned on t-shirts, as well as like, the inspiration for her plot in a way that feels very obvious.

Like TOG is done, and maybe in its heyday people were with me on this. Let the past stay buried, that's fine. And if people love it, I'm not saying they're wrong for liking it (or liking the main pairing, so much of the art of Rowan makes me question myself). But for me, reading it all at once, it was not it. I don't like it but I WILL be buying the Dominique Wesson dust jackets for my collection so.

#haters book review #ive been waiting on those dust jacets #more than once almost got the nerdy ink ones #i want them to match my acotar ones #im a hoe for aesthetic

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indeedgoodman · 2 years

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#tommy hilfiger #fashion #fashion show #runway #art #model #fall2022 #fall22 #fw2022 #fall winter 2022 #factory collection #jacet #shirt #hoodie #bag #pants #FoF

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thevintagearc · 7 hours

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Jorde Calf Men’s Tom Cruise Top G1 Aviator Flight Jacket | Air Force Pilot Bomber Jacket | Fur Collar Usaaf Jacket

#biker #racer #lambskin #leather jackets #varsity jackets #men jacets

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wildbeautifuldamned · 4 months

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Sou Shawl Collar JacketLCottonGryGrayHaoriKimono 890 ebay keihan-kobo5　077126

#sou sou #haori #jacet #shiri #japanese #japan #fashion #kimono

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di-mariia · 1 year

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Young girls in sportswear on a white background

#markers #people #woman #Illustration #fashion #beauty #clothing #fun #model #standing #person #two #teenager #whitepen #whitebackground #blue #red #art #clothes #jacet

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theprolificshop · 1 year

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PLEASE SUPPORT YOUR LOCAL TUMBLR BRAND . ITLL MEAN ALOT TO US 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

#prolific #champions #varsity jacet #varsity #asap rocky

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aloysiavirgata · 6 days

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Twelve opening sentences to twelve different fics

Thanks to @slippinmickeys for the tag! This was really fun and I wholeheartedly encourage everyone to give it a go!

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1. Dana Scully rejects tasseography, astrology, tarot cards, chiromancy, augury, crystallography, spirit boards, runecasting, scrying, and all other methods of prognosticative divination.

- The Parting Glass (FTF)

2. He sits on the porch next to a little propane heater, gazing out at the Winter Hexagon as it slowly rolls above the horizon.

- Albedo (Cozy at the Unremarkable House)

3. She recites The Raven to herself on the drive in, lists all the state capitals in alphabetical order, and goes through the periodic table.

- In The Gale (IWTB)

4. “I got each flavor of the high-protein kind,” Scully says, gesturing at the cans stacked on her coffee table.

The Ineluctable Tendencies Of Tumbling Toast (Queequeg)

5. Their cars are conspicuous in the nearly empty parking lot, which magnifies the free-floating uncertainty.

Dichotomous (s11e09)

6. Lauren Atwater sits on the edge of the front stoop, drinking coffee out of a worn plastic travel mug she bought a year ago from a Dunkin' Donuts in Abilene

A Dim Capacity For Wings (On the run)

7. That Phoebe Green brought this to her attention is somehow the most rankling thing about it, Scully thinks.

Anthemoessa (Scully - Bedelia - Stella - Clone Club)

8. Sunday morning is pancake morning, and William charges into his parents’ room just shy of 7 am.

Dryad (AU casefile)

9. They’ve been going through the storage room for hours, marveling at the sheer volume of items her mother had held onto.

Madeleine (s10e04)

10. The bodies are small, the heaviest weighing in at forty-seven pounds.

Hic Jacet (Emily)

11. There are ghosts afoot in London, stirred by the excesses of humanity in the face of their own dull eternity.

White Winter Hymnal (post Bad Blood)

12. She finds Mulder behind the house, drowsing in one of the hammocks they’d strung between the ancient oaks that tower above their patch of the planet.

Rags of Light (IWTB)

#xf fanfic #xfiles fanfic #inbox #writing memes

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volumina-vetustiora · 4 months

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I did an English translation of Poem 104 from Book 11 of Martial's Epigrams. I think it's quite good

it is however rather NSFW (like, smuttily so) and therefore may be found under the cut

"Dear Wife" Martial 11.104

Honey, it's my way or the highway: I'm not Curius, Numa, or Tatius. I like nights that stretch into drinking and fun: You’ve had your water, you get mopey and can't wait to leave. You want the dark: I like to play in full view of the lamp And let its rays illuminate my form. Cloths and clothes and modest robes cover you: But a girl can’t get nude enough for me. I adore hot steamy kisses: You give me the kind you’d give your grandma in the morning. You don't deem the deed worthy of moving, or help out by moaning Or fingering yourself; you fuck like you're preparing wine and incense: Trojan servants used to start wanking outside the door Every time Andromache sat on Hector’s cock and rode him, And even while Ulysses snored, faithful Penelope used to Always have her hand on her sweet spot. You won't let me fuck you in the arse: Cornelia let Gracchus, Julia let Pompey, and didn't Portia let you, too, Brutus? Before that particular attendant started mixing sweet wine for him It was Juno who let Jupiter Ganymede her! If you want respectability, you can be Lucretia all day: at night I want Lais.

Uxor, vade foras aut moribus utere nostris: non sum ego nec Curius nec Numa nec Tatius. Me jucunda juvant tractae per pocula noctes: tu properas pota surgere tristis aqua. Tu tenebris gaudes: me ludere teste lucerna et juvat admissa rumpere luce latus. Fascia te tunicaeque obscuraque pallia celant: at mihi nulla satis nuda puella jacet. basia me capiunt blandas imitata columbas: tu mihi das aviae qualia mane soles. Nec motu dignaris opus nec voce juvare nec digitis, tamquam tura merumque pares: masturbabantur Phrygii post ostia servi, Hectoreo quotiens sederat uxor equo, et quamvis Ithaco stertente pudica solebat illic Penelope semper habere manum. Pedicare negas: dabat hoc Cornelia Graccho, Julia Pompeio, Porcia, Brute, tibi; dulcia Dardanio nondum miscente ministro pocula Juno fuit pro Ganymede Jovi. Si te delectat gravitas, Lucretia toto sis licet usque die: Laida nocte volo.

#latin #translation #languages #epigram #martial #classics

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audiofanficpod · 1 year

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AFP 3.16: DTL: Emily Angst

Back again, @eggshellheart, @dinalit, and @darkesttimelinestuff tackle the emotionally fraught death of Emily and all the emotional trauma therein. Dive in and mind the trigger warnings along the way.

Hic Jacet by @aloysiavirgata LISTEN🔊

Alabaster Stones by @aloysiavirgata LISTEN🔊

Drown by DarlaBlack LISTEN🔊

the pull of the tide by @ms-starlight71

Untitled Tumblr Fic by @broadcastnews1987

Sweet Nothings For The Numb by amalnahurriyeh

Sandbox by @admiralty-xfd LISTEN🔊

Just East of the Pacific by @slippinmickeys LISTEN🔊

Under A Juniper Tree by @aloysiavirgata LISTEN🔊

It Never Rains in Southern California by @mldrgrl

#audio fanfic podcast #audiofanficpod #audio fanfic #audio fiction #audio fanfiction #the x files fanfic #xfiles #xfiles fanfic #darkest timeline #darkest timeline book club #dtbc #podfic #emily angst

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kimbap-r0ll · 2 years

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Can I request a Deuce x reader where they saw a leather jacket in an ad that's meant for driving blastcycles but they can't afford it so the reader starts working for the money but maybe they were too late and did all that for nothing. Crewel sees their distress and takes the money and overnight makes a jacket for them to give Deuce? His pups work hard they should be rewarded

Aww, this is so sweet (we love Crewel being a father haha). Thank you for the request!

Go for a Ride (Deuce x gn!reader)

“The wind flows through your hair beautifully, take a ride with me won’tcha?” the ad’s handsome actor (who was Vil actually) said to a woman actress with an outstretched hand. The woman smiled while tucking some hair behind her ear. The scene then cut to an amazing, fast-paced show of the blastcycle. It was the newest model, coming in seven different colors and having the sleekest design yet. Deuce was absolutely enthralled with the blastcycle, but he also looked at Vil with an admiring look. Or at least you thought Deuce was looking at Vil until your boyfriend said ”damn that jacket looks fine.”

You looked closer at it, and noticed the model was from the famous Tenebres fashion icon. The blastcycle was a collaboration with the brand apparently, and the jacket was there to show. The ad ended with a shot of the vehicles before cutting to another ad about a restaurant specializing in spinach puffs. Deuce turned to you and asked if you wanted to go out for a ride on his blastcycle, but you declined since the hour was becoming late.

“Well, I’ll see you soon then!” Deuce waved at you as you exited his room. You were also a Heartslabyul freshman, so your room wasn’t as far from his. You met Riddle on the way and greeted him before slipping into your room.

He really looked like he wanted that jacket, you thought to yourself while remembering what he said while watching the ad. The leather jacket was a wine color, with patches decorating it. The jacet had a soft inside, and it had rectangular zippers in the front for pockets. It didn’t have any hoods, but that wasn’t an issue for Deuce it seemed. You wondered how much that might cost, so you decided to look up the jacket online. You also wanted to give him something for his birthday that was coming up.

While scrolling through Tenebres’s website, you finally reached the section with the collaborations. The website opened up with a beautiful shot of Vil wearing the jacket while leaning against the blastcycle and then you scrolled down to see the catalog. There were more than just one item for the collaboration, but the jacket seemed to be the best item. You eagerly clicked it but then your excited smile dropped.

“500,000 madol??!!” you shouted at your computer before sighing and closing it. The most you had right now was 5000 madol, which would get you some good food at Mostro Lounge. It would take you years, no, maybe multiple lifetimes to get that much money!

But you had to try, maybe Vil would help get you a discount since you two were friends?

You decided to begin your work tomorrow, finding a bakery at the village south of the school. You would work after school and during the weekends, and the owner of the shop seemed happy with your company.

It had been a few months and you were now sitting with about 9000 madols. At this rate you would have to keep working even after graduation. You found yourself getting more and more sad as you rode the blastcycle with Deuce, remembering how you had promised yourself to give him the jacket. Deuce still seemed to love it, so it made you more desperate to find a way to get it. One day, you finally felt like the stress of school, work, and the too expensive jacket to be too much for you, and you began to silently cry while walking to the dorms.

Crewel happened to be in the same hallway, muttering to himself about how bad some of the test results were from his last class until he heard you stifling your sobs. He looked up, finding you wiping your tears with your sleeve.

“Pup, tears don’t look good on you, what’s the matter?” he stopped you in your tracks, crossing his arms and looking sternly at you. As much as you feared the professor, you were found him to be a very caring individual at heart. He helped you after school often, and you were grateful for that. But right now, you didn’t want to see him when you were in this state.

“I-it’s nothing,” you say, trying to muster a smile, but you quickly went back to crying. You couldn’t help think you were being pathetic.

“Well it certainly isn’t ’nothing’ if you are crying. Now tell me,” he put a hand on your shoulder, and you did feel a bit more comforted. Sighing, you decided to tell him the situation.

“There’s this really nice jacket, a leather jacket, that I wanted to give to Deuce for his birthday,” you started, sniffling hear and there. ”But it’s too expensive. I’ve worked for a while and I even took up an extra job at the Mostro Lounge,” you said this and Crewel gave a scrunched face when he heard you were part of the Octavinelle business. ”But it’s still not working!”

“Well what was it? I can see if I can help,” Crewel said, and you decided to show him the jacket. He paused. Then suddenly, he burst out into laughter.

“My, you never had to worry in the first place! You can’t afford something like that!” you heard sank at his words. He wasn’t wrong.

“But, I’m here to help you, don’t worry pup, come by tomorrow after school in the lab!”

With that, he left you, and you were left dumbfounded. What was that? He told you to come visit him? He even told you while walking away you shouldn’t work anymore. What?!

The day flew by and you eventually said goodbye to the bakery. You were carrying some extra pastries while heading to the lab as promised, and when you stepped into the room, you immediately dropped all of the things you were holding.

Crewel was there, sitting on his desk, but on his desk was a leather jacket with a wine color. It had patches similar to the one from Tenebres but more fitted to Deuce, and it even had the fluffy inside!

“…How? What is, huh?” you were just shocked, had he bought that thing?

“Oh, y/n! I was waiting to see you!” he smiled, picking up the jacket and walking up to you. He then tossed you the jacket, it felt expensive in your hands.

“I wanted to give you this in return for your hard work. The baker’s a friend of mine, and he told me about your ordeal after we met. You’ve always been a good pup, and might as well help you out once.”

You felt tears prick at your eyes, you could finally do something. Crewel was a fashion designer after all, so it looked amazing! It had its own touch to it, and you were super happy with it. Thanking him, you gave him the extra bread you had before running to your room with the jacket.

Deuce’s birthday arrived, and after the main birthday event you met with him in private at the front of the school as promised. You had given him a smaller gift earlier in the party, a stuffed animal to be honest. He might be tough but he still had a soft spot for, well, soft things.

“I brought my blastcycle!” Deuce said while greeting you. You were smiling widely, and you were hiding his real gift behind you. “What did you need me for? Do you want to go for a ride?”

“Yeah, and I wanted to give you the real gift,” you replied, then you told him to close his eyes. He did so, a small smile on his lips.

Then, you placed the jacket in his hands, and he opened his eyes.

“WOAH!” his eyes were wide, and he was holding the jacket like he was holding a bunch of little chicks. “D-did you get this?! I mean, of course you did but…I didn’t think you knew I liked this, but like…oh Great Seven thank you so much!!” he almost hit his head with yours while bowing to say thank you. He then hugged you tightly, and quickly put the jacket on.

“What do you think? Do I look as good as that ad haha,” he beamed, and just like the ad, he asked you “take a ride with me, won’tcha?”

The two of you ended up blazing through the roads. You were shouting how much fun it was while Deuce was using his skills to the max. It was a moment to remember for the two of you, but also for Crewel who saw this happen from the window of his classroom.

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst imagines #twst x reader #twst scenarios #twst deuce #twst deuce spade #twst deuce x reader #deuce x y/n #deuce spade #twst heartslabyul #heartslaybul x reader #heartslabyul #anon ask

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the-real-anywolf · 1 year

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Chapter One - When the Mirror Shatters!

Title: When the Mirror Shatters

Authors: anyrei | @anyreiart and queerwerewolf | @queerwolfsstuff

Cover/Chapter Artist and Fic Artist: anyrei | @anyreiart

Rating: Explicit

Beta(s): tfw_cas | @punk-is-notdead and Eyes_of_A_Tragedy | @eyesofatragedy67

Archive Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Content/Trigger Warning(s): Minor Character Death, Claustrophobia, Imprisonment

Tags: Canon Adjacent, Supernatural Verse, Canon Compliant Through Season 11, Angst, Fluff, Romance, Comedy, Made Up Angel Lore, Explicit Sexual Content, Top Castiel, Bottom Dean Winchester, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Rimming, Rough Sex, Barebacking, Unsafe Sex, Semi-Public Sex, D/s Undertones, Wing Kink, Consensual Somnophilia, Anal Fingering, Fisting, Choking, Coming Untouched, Exhibitionism, Butt Plugs, Panty-Kink, Breeding Kink, Barebacking, Creampie, Porn with Plot, A Helluva Lot of Plot, Roleplay, Master/Slave Roleplay, Our Take on Fuck or Die, FINALLY THE FUCKING SEQUEL, Dean’s Still Got Pet Names, Cheap Excuses are CHEAP, Cas is a Picnic, Sammy Needs Brain Bleach, Pray for Sam, Viva Las Vegas

Word Count: ~91k

Pairing(s): Castiel/Dean Winchester, Established Castiel/Dean Winchester, Benny Lafitte/Original Male Character, Krios/Eligor, Sable/Buer, Sam Winchester/EIleen Leahy, Claire Novak/Kaia Nieves

Summary:

A desperate prayer from another plane of existence manages to break through to Castiel while on a hunt. A feat that takes an inordinate amount of spellwork, compounded by the fact that his husband had awoken, a few days earlier, from a disturbing dream about the realm, leaves Castiel on edge and concerned for the friends they left behind over a year ago.

This is the story of the angel Castiel, and two brothers, Dean and Sam Winchester, finding themselves back in Limbo a year after, what Sam likes to call, the “Destiel” bonding ceremony.

[The long awaited sequel to In a Mirror, Darkly!]

Notes: Welcome to the 12 Days of Smutmas! December 1st through December 12th you will get a chapter a day of the In a Mirror, Darkly sequel, When the Mirror Shatters!

Read Chapter One - Hic Jacet here!

#in a mirror darkly destiel #in a mirror darkly sequel #When the Mirror Shatters #Destiel #dean/cas #dean x castiel #CasDean #Dean Cas #castiel x dean

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emeraldspiral · 8 months

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I spent an excessive amount of time on Google translate trying to come up with Latin lyrics that could be sung along to the Invader Zim theme like it's One Winged Angel. IDK how accurate the translations are but I tried. Also, for the purposes of staying on the beat the "I" in "conflictus" is stretched into two syllables and "puer" is pronounced with one syllable.