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calicocollections · 7 months
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GENDERPLAYFUL
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a gender system where one’s gender is or relates to [__] and playfulness, feeling playful and [__], a playful [__], etc. can also be used as a gender itself.
As a gender itself, it simply describes a gender that's playful in nature, or represents playfulness.
coined by @calicocollections, flag on the left is the genderplayful flag, on the right is the genderplayful template. feel free to use and tag me in any genderplayful coins you make!
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Calico Tom pride flag.
This can be used by any man or similar gender with XX* chromosomes. Whether they are intersex, trans, part of a system in a body that has XX chromosomes, or some combination.
*also including chromosomes variations such triple(or more) X and XXY
The flag design is based off the bear flag. The black, brown, orange, and off white are common colors of calico cats. With the lighter blue-green representing non-binary and multi-gender men, and the darker blue representing binary men
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EVERYBODY SHUT UP I WANT TO TALK ABOUT WHAT THE FUCK IS IN ED’S CUP!!!
So in this scene the table is set for Stede and Ed to have breakfast together. There are two cups on the table. There is also a teapot. Jack comes to sit down at the table and pours out rum like he’s the two shots of vodka lady, first he pours what I’m guessing is 4 oz minimum just eyeballing it into Ed’s cup and then roughly the same amount into his own. (I’m not a bar tender so I could be wrong on that guestimate).
So there are 2 options here. 1, the less funny one, Jack is pouring that into an empty cup. Option number 2, a very possible option that I think is the funniest fucking thing ever. Stede or Roach or whoever has put tea to Ed’s specifications into that fucking cup and Jack just decided to booze it up. We know that Ed likes his tea with a dollop of milk and 7 sugars. What I am proposing to you dear reader is that that cocktail that Ed is drinking at 9 am on a tuesday contains 1 dollop milk, 7 sugars (be that sugar cubes or some other measurement), tea(which may or may not be caffeinated, it’s funnier if it is though) and however much rum Calico Jack, known frat boy, decided was the right amount.
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tanuki-kimono · 6 months
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Hello!
Do you have any kimonos that contain bells or Maneki Neko? I love both and would love to see some :3
Hi! Bonshô (Buddhist temple bell) and dôtaku (Yayoi period bell) are rare on garments, but tiny bells are pretty common on kimono and obi are those are super auspicious objects (ring was thought to ward off evil away)! Look for for 鈴 suzu.
Maneki neko are more a cute novelty pattern but you can find items patterned with beckoning cat/other animals or auspicious calico cat, often associated with gold koban coins :3
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lgbt-helpcentre · 7 months
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LIFE SERIES; LIFE XENOS
these are my own personal designs for xenogenders based off the lifes in the life series! with the new heart symbols/colours :3
requested by ... no one!
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╰💚→ DARKGREENLIFEIC
or dgreenlifeic for short
a gender which relates to the dark green lives seen within season 2 of 3rd life; last life, and/or the sense of security which comes with having more than 4 lives.
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a gender which relates to the green lives from all five of the 3rd life seasons, the security that comes with having three lives and/or the fear that comes with being targeted by red lives for being on green.
╰💚→ GREENLIFEIC
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a gender which relates to the yellow lives from all five of the 3rd life seasons, and/or the fear/ uncertainty/frustration that comes with being so close to red life.
╰💛→ YELLOWLIFEIC
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a gender which relates to the red lives from all five seasons of the 3rd life seasons, the bloodlust and chaotic nature that comes with it and/or the paranoia that comes with being so close to death and getting the urge to harm those around you, as well as the feeling of loneliness at having to leave your allies as a red life.
╰❤️→ REDLIFEIC
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craftandco · 2 days
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Hello^^...
Suite du projet "bateau de plaisance" sur base de l' Arche playmobil...
_Création du point repas/ lit parental
_Création du coin lit "bb"
_Réaménagement du coin salle de bain
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kandi-fox · 1 year
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MLPSPINNIC . MYLITTLEPONYSPINNIC
a spingender in some way related to or affected by a spinterest / special interest in the show my little pony! This can be for any of the generations but was made with generation 4 in mind! Exclusive to autistic people
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MLPHYPIC . MYLITTLEPONYHYPIC
a hyperfixationgender in some way related to or affected by a hyperfixation on the show my little pony! This can be for any of the generations but was made with generation 4 in mind. Exclusive to those who experience hyperfixations
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stimwyrms · 2 years
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A STIMBOARD FOR EVERY SINGLE CAT IN CAT GAME: THE CATS COLLECTOR (not including premium tower cats outside of exclusive ones)
3/653
Basic Room: Japanese Bob
credits:
♦️ 🐈  🪙 🖤 🔔 🖤 🪙  🐈 ♦️
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archival-arrival · 1 year
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CalicoCatgender
a gender related to calico cats specifically! this gender may feel cat-like, spotted in different shades or covered in patches of different colours and soft.
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CalicoCatPictic
a gender related to pictures of calico cats!
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names: calico kit/kitty kat/cat patch(es)
pronouns: cal/ico or cal/calico cat/cats kit/kat kit/kitty patch/patches
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shoccolatine · 3 months
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things i associate them with
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╰┈➤ ❝ LUCIFER. ❞
red wine, dark chocolate, violin music, clinking of glasses, the light chatter in a restaurant, rustling papers, papercuts, loose black feathers, waltzing, chandeliers, skulls, cologne, red wax seals.
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╰┈➤ ❝ MAMMON. ❞
chocolate coins, white chocolate, gold chains, the smell of tires and gasoline, mechanic grease smears, leather, the divot in your favourite spot on the couch, coins jingling, fuzzy dice, warm hugs.
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╰┈➤ ❝ LEVIATHAN. ❞
pixel art, neon signs, LED strip lights, glitchcore, songs made in mario paint, multiple desktop screens, the clear purple N64 i've had since 2000, aquariums, jellyfish, 20-sided dice, ramune, ecco the dolphin.
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╰┈➤ ❝ SATAN. ❞
cats (specifically calico), new book smell, dusty shelves, the rough feeling of novel pages between your fingers, introspection, dark academia aesthetic, existential thoughts, freshly brewed coffee, elbow patches on sweaters, paws and tails.
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╰┈➤ ❝ ASMODEUS. ❞
velvet, lace, flowers and leaves, whispering secrets to each other, mirrors, clay masks, warm hugs, sunlight streaming through sheer curtains, gentle laughter heard from another room, glitter, strawberry shortcake, holding pinkies.
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╰┈➤ ❝ BEELZEBUB. ❞
all-you-can-eat buffets, sitting with family/friends at the dinner table, the refreshing feeling of downing an entire glass of cold water, a roaring crowd, drops of sweat, grass stains, laughing so hard your stomach hurts, big fangs.
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╰┈➤ ❝ BELPHEGOR. ❞
cows, thick socks, pillows, big sweaters, naps, sleepy cuddles, moonlight through the curtains, warming up cold hands, hot chocolate, deep conversations at 3am, watching the stars, astronomy, thorns.
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calicocollections · 7 months
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PLAYBODIMENT
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a gender underneath the genderbodiment system where one’s gender feels like the embodiment of playfulness and all things playful
coined by me, genderbodiment coined by @muutagenic!
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Samba Baking Class Notes
Okay sorry all, I should have waited to post the full note list but I got excited so yeah, here's everything I was able to note down while trying to make the pie. Please correct me if I'm wrong and you all heard something different! The Main news:
He's not done posting BTS! He's done posting BTS Screencaps (grabs? I was confused by the terminology, basically "scenes")! Apparently it's illegal to post those (and Samba had these on his phone and edited them together) so he'll still post BTS but it wont be stuff taken by his phone. He is worried about being sued by max. We've all offered to crowd fund his legal fees.
BTS Stuff:
Roach was only supposed to be on the show for 6 episodes-- and there was more to the "sewed his own arm up" scene. Apparently Taika liked where he was going with it and told him to go ahead, so Stede asked him. "What happened".
Roach said he was in a huge battle with someone and his brother and him were both there, and his arm got cut off, and there was his brothers arm, that also got cut off, and so he sewed his brothers arm back on to himself
2. There was a scene that wasn't used regarding the money jar -
Stede says lets get the money jar, everyone contributes it:
Oluwande puts down a few coins, Wee John puts something in and says he stole this off a corpse , Roach made money doing tattoos down at the dock, Black pete says "id rather not say how I earned this" Buttons puts down a shell and just says "the sea".
Stede then says:
Now it’s time to visualize our dream ship— Roach Says: Our dream ship has fully stocked kitchen, Wee John Says: He has a room Pete says: Lucius is alive on our dream ship, Everyone goes awwww
Then Samba mentioned why Buttons had to be tied to a rope because he’d just go drown in the sea.
He also said that Buttons: “Is probably out there, a big seagull, just humping the ocean, living his best life"
3. When they were auditioning for the Gentleman Pirate, they also auditioned Paul Bettany!
4. Also -- Calico Jack could have been played by Michael Fassbender! Samba thinks Michael Fassbender would have been horrifying as Calico Jack, we'd be more scared than anything.
"Will Arnett killed it-- he was perfect, he's a douche" (Affectionately)
5. Also: Vico does nothing but Twerk between scenes (mostly with Madeleine).
6: Regarding Tangy/Zangy Scene:
The kids: (Taika's kids were not present for that angle). The kids were supposed to ask: "Are you two boyfriends?" (That's why you hear it briefly in the video because that's the stage person giving them some lines.
His Quotes:
Unprompted: "IS SAMBA AN ASS MAN"
"WHY ARE YOU ASKING STOP IT"
"Sorry, I was distracted thinking of Rhys' calves (Abs?)
"The gentleman pirate I presume" -- he said SO many times
"I heard there was an Aurora Borealis, apparently there were so many OFMD fans it made the sky gay" (I'm paraphrasing)
"Con can only be contacted by (crow?)"
"Don't light your kitchen on fire, I've done that before"
Fan quotes: "#PeachesTonight"
Several fans wore mud masks and showed it to Samba (in honor of him!)
Other thing to note: "Hbo execs said ofmd was too expensive" So that's interesting, I guess that part was true?
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ewanmitchellcrumbs · 5 months
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Under Cotton and Calicoes
Pairing: Osferth (The Last Kingdom) x f!reader Warnings: Orgasm control, outdoor sex, smut. Word count: ~1.6k
Summary: In the space between darkness and light, her and Osferth discover the freedom to be exactly as they are.
Author's note: Day eight of the Smuffmas prompts - "sunrise and orgasm control". No tag list. Follow @fics-by-ewanmitchellcrumbs and turn on post notifications.
She climbs the grassy embankment, picking each step carefully in the darkness. The dew drops that cover the soft surface dampen the bottom of her skirt, but she finds the coolness of it against her bare ankles refreshing.
This is her favourite time of day, the hours that linger between darkness and light, when the sky hovers over the horizon with muted hues of blush pink and lilac. She often finds herself in this spot, looking out over Wintanceaster as it still sleeps, her mind flooded with all she had hoped for when she had first arrived here, and all that this place has stolen away from her since.
When she had left her father’s small farmstead she had been in search of freedom, an escape from the mundane. Wintanceaster had seemed lively and exciting, full of opportunity, though she swiftly learned that this only applies if you are a man.
She had taken a job at the alehouse to begin with. She is not quite sure how she ended up in the employment of the local brothel, a temporary arrangement for additional coin that had somehow become permanent. She cannot deny that the money she stashes away now is a larger sum than what she had earned serving flagons of ale and bowls of stew, however, with every man that molds their flesh to hers she cannot help but feel she has simply escaped one entrapment to fall into another; the scenery has changed, yet the shackles remain the same. Once the money beneath her pillow reaches a sufficient quantity, she will leave this place. For now, she is resigned to looking upon it in the cold light of dawn.
In the empty space she occupies in the twilight hours, she is not the daughter of a farmer, she is not a whore, she is simply her, free to think on her dreams as the sky lightens and the day begins anew.
Her head turns, the rustle of footsteps alerting her to a presence beside her.
“Forgive me, my lady, I did not mean to startle you. I thought I was alone.”
She recognises him. A holy man that has accompanied the warriors that travelled here a few days prior. Though his piety is not without question, when she considers the two visits he has made to her place of employment since arriving here. The two women he had laid with had fought viciously over him.
“Hmm,” she smiles softly, “I thought I was alone too.”
He swallows thickly, blue eyes averting their gaze as he clasps his hands behind his back. “If you’d prefer to be alone, I can always–”
Ordinarily, she would balk at the idea of being alone in the darkness with a strange man, but she feels perfectly safe in the gentle presence of this one. He means her no harm.
“Stay,” she interjects, “there is room enough for two. You are Osferth?”
He nods and enquires after her name, bowing slightly as she tells him. The formality of the gesture almost makes her want to laugh.
“I see that sleep evades you too, my lady,” he says, moving to stand beside her, cocking his head as he glances sideways at her.
“It often does,” she sighs, looking out at the horizon. “But I prefer this time of day. It is freeing to not feel obligated, to simply–”
“Be yourself?” He finishes for her, with a raise of his eyebrow.
“So you understand. Is that why you do not sleep either?”
“I understand more than I’d care to admit,” he tells her, scraping his boot against the ground, an obvious gesture of discomfort.
“But you travel in the company of Uhtred of Bebbanburg, what could you possibly have to escape from? Heroism?”
She chuckles drily, causing him to frown as he bows his head, pursing his lips tightly.
“I am a bastard,” he states simply.
“No shame in being a bastard,” she says with a shrug.
“So I am told, but I am nothing more until I prove otherwise. King Alfred’s bastard, the baby monk, I have to fight every day to be seen as more. All I want to be is…Osferth. Simply Osferth.”
She softens, turning towards him, eyes half lidded in sympathetic understanding. “I doubt it provides any comfort, but to me you are simply Osferth.”
“It provides more comfort than you could possibly understand, my lady,” he admits quietly, large eyes staring into hers.
She studies his features silently, the sharp jut of his jaw, his high cheekbones, the straightness of his nose. He is beautiful when the time is taken to really study him, and without thinking her hand reaches up, fingers tracing the outline of his features.
He steps back quickly, eyes widening slightly in surprise. “I have no silver to pay you.”
Her hand drops back to her side as she feels her skin grow hot with embarrassment. “How silly of me to think you could actually understand,” she says bitterly, looking away.
“I did not mean to offend you,” he tells her, his tone pleading as he steps towards her once more.
She shakes her head. “You have not. It is foolish of me to think I could ever be seen as anything more than a whore.”
Osferth’s brow furrows, and he grasps her hand in his. The touch of his flesh against hers feels as though she has been branded, yet she does not jerk away.
“You are so much more.”
“You do not know me.”
“I would like to.”
She looks up at him, taken aback by how impossibly close he is to her, his breath fans across her face as his gaze locks with hers.
“Why?” She whispers.
“There is a reason I did not choose you over those other women,” he says earnestly. “You are beautiful, my lady, worth more than any payment I could possibly give.”
“Then I shall not accept your payment,” she breathes, leaning up to press her lips to his.
He responds in kind, leaning down, and the hand not holding hers reaches up to cup her cheek, his large palm enveloping her skin in its warmth. His lips are soft, yet his kiss is firm and tender. She savours the intimacy of it, sighing softly as her body relaxes against his.
“Are you sure you wish to do this?” He utters, as they reluctantly draw back, foreheads pressed together.
Her pulse races, her core throbbing with need, surrounded by his earthy scent and the heat that radiates off of him. She has never been more certain of anything in her life.
She captures his lips with hers once more in silent answer, and his arms wrap around her waist, pulling her tighter against him.
As they drop to their knees, she pushes him back by the shoulder, shifting to straddle him. Their hands are almost frenzied, their breaths coming in hurried puffs, in their rush to push up her skirt and his robe, before he tugs down his trousers and breeches enough to free himself.
It is only then that they slow the pace. His head falls back against the damp grass as she takes him in her hand, a quiet groan escaping him as she rubs the tip of his hardened cock through her rapidly gathering slick. Sliding herself against it, she repeats the motion, back and forth, preparing herself to take him inside.
His hands disappear beneath her dress, fingers indenting into her hips as he whimpers quietly. “Please, my lady, I will not last if you keep this up.”
She giggles, raising up to guide him to her opening. “Patience, sweet Osferth.”
They both sigh in relief as she sinks down upon him, the length of him stretching her in a way that guides the head of him to brush against a patch inside of her that steals her breath away.
The pace she sets is unhurried, slowly rocking herself atop him, revelling in the exquisite torture of having him touch upon that particular place over and over. If ever she were to experience what it is to be worshipped then this surely must be it. His hold on her hips is almost bruising, made all the more divine when juxtaposed with the reverence of his gaze as he looks up at her, brows pinched together and jaw slack.
She moans, head tipping back as she allows her movements to become faster and more determined. In her peripheral vision she sees the first golden rays of morning breaching the inky blackness of the sky.
Osferth pulsates inside of her, his breathing now reduced to ragged pants. “Oh, please, I’m going to–”
“Not yet,” she whispers, slowing her pace, working her way towards the pinnacle of the ever tightening knot in her gut. “With me.”
His fingertips press tighter into the meat of her, his eyes screwing shut. She brings herself down upon him once, twice, three times more, chasing the sensation that’s about to crest over her, until she finally lets go, closing her eyes and tightening around him with a pleasured cry.
He grunts, bucking upwards, holding her against him as she feels him twitch, spilling himself inside of her. As she catches her breath, eyes blinking open, the dull orange of the sun has chased away the darkness almost entirely, its faint hues slowly lightening the surrounding fields and expanse of the town below them. 
For once, she exists exactly as she is outside the cover of twilight hours, and it gives her hope.
Osferth pulls himself to sit up, keeping himself buried inside of her as she remains in his lap, and they wrap their arms around each other.
“When I return, I will find you,” he whispers.
“Perhaps by then I will finally be free to live as I please.”
“I would like that for both of us,” he replies.
But for now, they will always have this moment, kept immortal in the quiet of dawn.
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lgbt-helpcentre · 7 months
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LIFE SERIES; BOOGEYMAN XENOS
genders relating to the boogeyman curses in last life and limited life!
requested by ... no one!
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╰💚→ BOOGEYDARKGREENLIFEIC
or boogeydgreenlifeic/bdgreenlifeic for short
a gender which relates to being on the dark green life in the second season 3rd life; last life and being the boogeyman and/or the feeling of anxiety at the possibility of going to red and losing the many lives you have.
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or bgreenlifeic for short
╰💚→ BOOGEYGREENLIFEIC
a gender which relates to being on your green life in last life/limited life as well as being the boogeyman, and/or the fear of losing your lives/hours if you don't fulfill your task.
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or byellowlifeic for short
╰💛→ BOOGEYYELLOWLIFEIC
a gender which relates to being on your yellow life in last life/limited life as well as being the boogeyman, and/or the fear of losing your life/hours if you don't fulfill your task.
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yourdarlingness · 8 months
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── CALIADORCAKIC ⸝⸝ ︵︵
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。 a catgender related to calico cats, being adorable, and liking cakes
DAY 1 — cats 。 @dolliecworpse ' s coining event !
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··· note : first time coining !! EEEEE
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kandi-fox · 1 year
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LAVENDERLEXIC .
a gender related to / affected by the word "lavender" and any of its variations
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