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zonjawonja · 7 months

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˚ ₊ ‧ 🍓 ༉ ⋆ ｡ ˚ 𓂃

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v6que · 4 months

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cisneroto · 2 months

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　　　　　　　　 ͡˚̣̣̣𓎟𓎟　poète　𓈒　◟　ꢾ꣒

　　　　　　　 𐔌 、delicate　︵︵　﹒　 ͡ ྀི

　　　　　　　℘　 ̨　՞　lıttle　:　angel　᱖ ⠀꒱　

　　　　　　 ˁ ꤦ ꤦ ᪲ˀ 　dear diary 　◞　 ₊　 ✉️

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escuellasceramicdollie · 24 days

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DROWNING IN FRILLS ( arthur morgan x hyper!fem reader )

warnings: use of pet names such as doll and princess tags: dedicated to @lovearthur thank u for ur request <3 ily to death !

mayhem, disarray and havoc were the most excellent three words that appeared to describe the gang in the best manner. yet warmth, devotion & adoration appeared to only follow under one circumstance; if you and arthur were in a five mile radius of eachother .

the love was pure like a faithful preacher to their religion or a christian lady which never had any lustful thought cross her mind . there was no need for extravagant gifts for you to know that arthur deeply treasured & adored you , it was the glimmeringy assuring look in his eyes that with out fail made you week in the knees that consoled you the full truth .

however , just because there was no need to buy your love doesn't mean he couldn't spoil his princess !

"hmm i don't know, the lace is real itchy and makes me look like a stuck up snob !" you complain, scratching away at your neck to cure the irritation caused by the most lavishly detailed pink gown you selected to try on at the saint denis tailor .

"beauty is pain & you must have suffered alot to look that beautiful doll." arthur chuckled , knowing the effect his words have on you & as expected your features faded into a fluster, almost as pink as your dress !

"don't flirt with me mister." you giggled , swaying the skirt to harmlessly strike arthur's side with .

"mister? then you must be my lady!" his northern accent seeped through harsher than usual whilst he hooked his arms around your neck from behind . both of you now glancing at the both of you in the mirror, you begin to speak up "and that i am!" you rotate your head just enough to meet his tender lips , meeting in for a delicate kiss .

#rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #credits to v6que for divider #rdr2 fandom #rdr2 fanfic #arthur morgan #arthur morgan x reader #arthur morgan blurb

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vg-k · 3 months

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𒂭۪۪۪۪᳝۟ el nunca podrá hacerte feliz ━╋ ♪ •̩̩͙*˚ ❀

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stealouette · 14 days

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rosabie · 3 months

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ᄉ⠀ ☁️⠀⠀𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 ⠀❜

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shaguro · 6 months

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ヾ ͙ ࣪ ˖ ੭ you, me and the sea. ಇ.

beach bum angel ❀ 22 • she〳her • blk ! ╎ average toji glazer

surf's up! shaguro is angel's personal summer paradise, used for writings, spams, and to catch up on a tan. the water's always good out here ! if lost, please contact toji, geto, tengen, sanji or zoro ! come take a dive or save yourself and exit.

⁺ the lifeguard tower╎ the goo lagoon ╎the snack bar ⸝⸝

꒰multi-fandom ( mainly jjk / op ) 18+, currently on semi-hiatus. not spoiler free nd not taking requests.꒱ ಇ.

#best viewed in dark mode!#credits to v6que for the divider!

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lilaquette · 2 months

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‎ ‎‎⠀ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ֢ ⏝ׄ ⏝ ֢ ⏝ׄ⏝‌୨‌୧⏝ׄ⏝ ֢ ⏝ׄ⏝ ֢

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yunvei · 7 months

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　　　　　　　locs made by @y-unv

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　　♩　　　　⌅　　　　┈　　　　🎥

　　 ✿　　　　🌳　　　　˚　　　　☒

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aevrsie · 2 months

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#dividers by v6que #kpop moodboard #lesserafim moodboard #bottom left pic by me #kazuha moodboard #kazuha le sserafim #light blue moodboard #light moodboard #clean moodboard #ocean moodboard #le sserafim layouts #colorful moodboard #@aevrise : don't steal #kpop mb #kpop gg moodboard #credit edit pic by me if used

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zonjawonja · 7 months

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* : ･ 🌊 ﾟ｡ ➷ * ❞

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v6que · 6 months

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝓭𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼

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dinozarr · 9 months

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DINOZARR IS OFFICIALLY ARCHIVED

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I DONT WANNA FIGHT YOUR SHADOW

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⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ WE CAN GO WHEREVER YOU LIKE BABY, SAY THE WORDS AND I'M DOWN ALL I NEED IS YOU ON MY SIDE.

❝ LET’S TALK ASAP. ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀CZAR. ⠀˖ ⁩۫ 𑄽𑄺ྀ HE ╲ XE. 9TEEN. BORICUA. MILFTHUSIAST. WHITE MANS WHORE (ARMIN ARLERT)

⠀⠀⠀⠀( 𝐈. 𝐑𝐊𝐈𝐕𝐄⠀𝐈𝐈. 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒⠀𝐈𝐈𝐈. 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 )

nsfw writer. mainly for jjk, with some mentions of aot & fnaf here ‘n there. this blog contains dark content & is not spoiler free. so, please do keep that in mind.

#❙ ⋆ 𝑵𝐀𝐕𝑰 ❞#like for un beso #best read in light mode #dividers © v6que #please don’t steal my stuff guys #don’t ask for tuts on my gfx or for me to make any #sorry (not sorry) but i don’t do them anymore #don’t request a theme i will ignore #i also do not allow remakes unless asked #only inspo #but with credit ofc duh

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escuellasceramicdollie · 2 months

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THE RICH GET RICHER // FEED THEM TO THE PIGS ( javier escuella x fem reader )

warnings: hatred turned to love, swearing, use of the word 'bimbo' & insults.

the van der linde gang had many firm beliefs about the sickenly wealthy pigs that roamed freely, waving money in front of the poors nose like teasing a malnourished dog with a bone.

belief number one. the rich are nothing but a crued crew of lobotomised chickens that do nothing but carry out the oh so beloved acts of incest. they're all degenerate inbreds according to the gang.

belief number two. the only reason they are allowed to be in arms reach of all them goods, is for people in need to heartlessly rob and put that money to a purpose instead of flashing it into diamonds, lace and frills.

& you best believe infamous outlaw javier escuella most definitely lived by those two ideologies, especially when you the picture perfect prime example of a spoiled snob was stripped of your wealth due to your father's crippling gambling addiction. therefore showing up on the outskirts of horseshoe overlook pleading for a few cents appeared fitting and a well deserved lesson. however, once you were blessed by the sweetheart stare of karen it was clear that you were granted mercy.

upon your arrival , you were severely disliked by the lot ( minus the ladies as they were bewitched by the last classy gown you owned. ) the men however weren't fooled by your senseless gown or breath-taking beauty , some may name you the daughter of aphrodite but some ( in this case: javier ) did not give a rat's ass about your appearance , solely being focused on survival and nothing else. on some occasions he antagonises you by insulting you as a wealth drunk bimbo and other disgustingly creative insults but that was about the plot of it all.

the dawns of your arrival did not withhold a single trace of productivity ; that was until ms grimshaw used her iron fist in the same strategy you treated your helpless servants before your family name went to shit.

although there must have been an error in the system, since how does an obnoxiously ill mannered ' mortified of manual labour ' lassie transform into a deadly callous outlaw? one word : valentine. & that so called bloodbath that occured was the fuse to your spree of unfortunately heinous actions which benefited the gang a wholesome amount. not only that but also persuaded a certain mexican to apologise for his amiss judgement of your character.

"i just wanted to-" javier began speaking, head down glaring at the burnt grass below him whilst the melodies of the crackling fire harmonised their new camp into a safer setting.

"apologise for calling me a wealth drunk bimbo?" you cut his sentence short, assuming his future words like he assumed your entire embodiment of existence from your past .

"well i was gonna say thank you for leading dutch and the others to a safe rescue out of that shit hole . . but i guess i should apologise aswell, for everything." by the end of his sentence , javier knew all he said was a half assed apology ── at this point he should save himself and plunged into a pit of snakes, hopefully dying of the venom rather than his own humiliation.

you glanced at javier's ashamed frame, wondering if he even holds any thought behind his hickory eyes . that was left to be a mystery as he was not even brave enough to look you right in the eye ── ' where the fuck does dutch discover these pussies? ' you wonder.

"charming." was the only word you utter in return for the lame excuse of an apology , remaining untouchable & staring off into the lannahechee river which now engulfed the freshly built camp.

surely javier recieved what he expected. a cold shoulder was what he deserved but for some reason the lack of attention hooked him to you like the chorus of one of his songs . it only lead him to desire to keep singing those melodies and unravel the bridge and verse of your very own ballad.