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2hotwing · 10 months
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Hey Zeke! May i ask if I'm about to meet my future spouse? I'm C, sun sag 🕊️
I got a yes!
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unseendeity · 6 months
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I miss doing sigils and pendulum readings (⁠。⁠ŏ⁠﹏⁠ŏ⁠) so if you'd like one or both feel free to request!
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nixienotes · 1 year
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Happy Holidays!
The holidays can be such an energetically charged time so I’d like to open up free tarot and pendulum reads! Send messages or asks with any indicators you’d like along with your question or intention and I’ll try to get back as soon as possible with a read!
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minecraft-kin · 2 years
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this is a different anon hehe but could you please ask the pendulum if im enderman kin? could you also ask if im kin with a specific biome variant (ik those don't exist but variant art Resonates With Me Sm)
could you also ask if im slime kin? thank you sm if you do all this sorry it's a lot ;;
my pendulum says you are not enderman kin, but you are slime kin! i asked further and it seems you may have been close with an enderman as a slime, and that is why they resonate.
however, this is just my reading, and you know yourself best :))
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missyandthemisfits · 6 days
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congrats on your 100 followers!! i saw that requests are open so could i request bakugo x hispanic! reader with a strong personality like him 🙏🙏 maybe hcs or scenario? wtv you feel comfortable with :) <3
Thank you so much anon 🥹 hope you like these!
Bakugo x Hispanic Reader 
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-The first time he met the transfer student, Bakugo's eyes stayed on them for just a little longer than he would've liked - long enough for the cutie to take notice.
- Naturally, his response was to scowl and look away, mumbling something completely unnecessary under his breath with the faintest of embarrassed blushes.
- He thought that might be enough to keep them at bay for now-he thought wrong.
- "Heya," their smile was confident as they placed a hand on their hip, uniform fitting in all the right places, "I'm (Name). And you are?"
- "Busy." He was curt, caught off guard by the approach, but (Name) didn't falter a single bit.
- "Don't look it - kinda just looks like your arms a crossed at your desk, you know?" 
- A prominent vein popped out of his neck.
- He opened his mouth to respond, probably with something loud and rude, when (Name) interrupted with a loud, obnoxious sigh.
- "Look, here's the deal - I think you're cute blondie and I would really like to know your name despite the fact it's probably on the class roster. May I have that info, please?"
- And he thought he was bold. 
- He like doesn't know how to respond so gives up his name, albeit quietly and doesn't say another word for the rest of the school day. Genuinely shook.
- But the next day-
- "Yo, (Name)." Doesn't even give them one of his silly nicknames because if there's anyone his gonna remember in class, it's this one. They whip their head around and beam at Bakugo, chin Them falling onto their hand as Mina attempts to hide her squeals.
- "Katsuki Bakugo, what a nice surprise! How can I help you?" 
- His heart betrays him and flutters bit but he tries to counter it by slamming his hands onto their desk.
- "Fight me!" 
- Ahh, of course. 
- Their smile drops and for a second Bakugo actually wonders if he offended them somehow- then they laugh, hard. 
- "Alright then. After school - if you're late, I'll assume you got scared and went back to your dorm room~" 
- "HAH??!?"
- Man, did (Name) know how to push his buttons.
- And I'll be damned if he didn't actually like it-
-  "So (Name) is really something, huh?" 
- Katsuki felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up at the question. Kirishima hadn't notice how tense his friend's shoulders became or how his brows furrowed more than usual, but it was definitely happening. He gave a grunt, speeding up his pace slightly. 
- "Sometimes, it's hard to tell whether you like each other or hate each other!" The redhead laughed cluelessly and Katsuki felt his face heat up, pushing him further into annoyance.
- See, Katsuki Bakugo realized his feelings for (Name) a little while ago and truly it was inevitable, what with the constant back and forth, the pendulum swing between the bickering and one sided flirting on their part.
- And how could he not like them? They were strong willed, powerful, intelligent- but somehow also playful and fairly friendly once you got passed their resting bitch face. Somehow, they had successfully invaded every corner of his mind over time and it was driving him mad, honestly pissing him off like nothing else. 
- "So, about that date..." (Name) never did get a definitive answer from the blonde who to be honest, had become pretty nervous inwardly. He stuffed his hands further into his pockets, eyes narrowing before he came to an abrupt stop. (Name) stopped as well, raising a brow.
-"...If it'll shut you up about it, fine. And it better not be anywhere lame or next time, I'm picking the spot." He said that but his voice was free of any anger and it was much softer than his normal speaking - or, yelling voice. 
-The blush on (Name)'s face was bright and they inched uncomfortably close to Bakugo, who stumbles back a bit, looking everywhere but their grin.
-"Next time? So, there's definitely gonna be a next time then?" 
-"Shut up."
- Little did he know, the teasing was about to get so much worse.
- And boy does it.
- Is absolutely about to get comfortable enough around them to tease them back.
- ...in time.
- In the meantime, he's kind of a dork who doesn't want (Name) to find out he's a dork.
- Thinks it's VERY cool they know 3 languages (English, Spanish AND Japanese, go name) but is also a little bit sore because he still struggles a little bit with English. Decided to learn Spanish in secret, partially to surprise them and partially for the subtle ego boost when he's able to say something to them without sounding like an idiot. 
- Hides the fact that he's able to pick up a few words here and there while they're on the phone with their mom who is apparently not in the country at the moment. 
- Very into the Spanish nicknames they give him - something about those damn nicknames just send chills up and down his spine in the nicest way. 
- Did I mention these two are a power couple? Know that gets tossed around alot but THESE TWO??? The real deal. 
- To those silly enough to try and win over his affection knowing he's spoken for, prepare to be ridiculed in not one, not two, but THREE different languages- (Name) is switching between the three so quickly the pleb doesn't even know how to respond and just...leaves.
- To those stupid enough to try and take Katsuki Bakugo's love interest? A simple R.I.P
- He's not going to kill them...but he might just hospitalize them. Purposely.
- There are times when he wants them to speak nothing but Spanish around him and he's either staring at them with these uncharacteristically soft eyes or he's half sleep on their shoulder just enjoying the absolute fuck out of just existing in their wonderful presence.
- Naturally sweaty palms but you knew that already - what you probably didn't know is that he's a little against hand holding because of it despite wanting desperately to just take their hand in his and just sit there. He gets comfortable enough with it eventually, not that it stops (Name) from grabbing them anyway, protests and all.
- If you think his hands are bad, his entire body breaks out in a sweat before/after the first kiss. His face is this bright red and he is clearly overthinking everything under the sun, but (Name) decides to lay off the teasing for once, pretty flustered themselves.
- It's actually pretty cute.  
- Kaminari decides to (not very stealthily) commemorate this moment with a photo against the warning of Sero - let's just say he was in pain the next morning.
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OkaEE anon I don't actually write Bakugo often at all but I enjoyed this soooo much thank you for requesting! 
ps, I'm actually dating someone who is Hispanic/Black/White and he's so stinkin cute
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jvngkook97 · 2 years
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Can you write "Baby kicks" for Jungkook? 👶🍼
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synopsis; in which Jungkook feels your baby kick for the first time and nearly gets KO’ed in the process.
pairing; boxer!dad!jungkook x pregnant!reader
genre; fluff, humor, established relationship, domestic au, slice of life au, pregnancy au, drabble
warnings; BOXER koo, DAD koo, those are pretty much all the warnings you need tbh, oh and minor suggestive dialogue but nothing explicit (cause I couldn’t resist hehe)
rating; 18+
w/c; 1,003
a/n; this request got me in my FEELS let me tell ya. it’s been so long since I’ve written for daddy!koo and I can’t thank you enough anon for spurring the inspiration to bring him back! hope it helps you and your daddy!koo needs as well! don’t be a silent reader! <3 like + reblog if you enjoyed. feedback is always appreciated and helps to keep this writer (and many others!) motivated to put out more content – like this! all the love, always.
networks; @thebtswritersclub, @btshoneyhive, @kflixnet, @k-vanity
One swift punch left, one jab right.
The onslaught seemed to be never ending.
Jungkook pauses in his workout when he hears you let out another groan within the span of less than five minutes.
The punching bag in front of him swings back and forth like a pendulum, and he watches it for a moment, getting lost in a state of zoning out.
“Jesus!”
You try to muffle the way you used the Lord’s name in vain with the sleeve of your sweater (Jungkook’s actually), biting into the thick material with your teeth clenched so hard that when he whips his head to look at you he can see your jaw muscles tighten considerably.
His eyes soften, facial features dropping at your very obvious discomfort. Pivoting on his bare feet, he walks off the thin, blue mat and towards your slightly hunched over figure. While he walks, he takes off both boxing gloves and shoves them underneath one armpit to hold. Using the other hand he uses the back of it to wipe off the sweat that drips along his forehead, the last hour and a half of his workout having taken a toll on his body.
Kneeling down in front of you, he winces when he hears a pop from one of his knees, a sign of his ripe age of 30. Your loose hair is hanging in front you like a shield, and though he can’t lock eyes with you, he can hear your muffled snicker. It makes his eyes narrow.
“What was that, y/n?”
Your entire body grows rigid when his voice penetrates the silence and you slowly sit back up against the back of the chair, hair now only half shielding your face so he can see atleast one eye and half of a sheepish smile spread across your guilty lips.
With a light puff of breath, you blow the hair away from your mouth that settles itself there at your new position. Before you can do it yourself – a slender, tattooed hand rises within your vision to push your hair back and tuck it behind your ear. The same hand begins to caress your cheek, one thumb running over your jawline slowly that has your eyes beginning to droop from how nice it feels, but when they get half closed, they widen open once again at the light pressured pat on your cheek.
He taps once. You glare.
“Hey!”
He taps again. You secure your hand over his.
“That’s for snickering at my popping knees.”
You pout cutely, brows furrowed in mock anger. He makes a point to rub the middle of your forehead to erase the wrinkles when he frees his hand from yours. Your once feigned angered expression scrunches into one of pain when a sharp punch hits you within your stomach.
Both of your attentions get drawn instantly to your bulging 37 week pregnant belly. You both just stare and wait.
What looks like a tiny little foot makes the surface of your skin stretch up and mold into it for a split second then just as quickly disappears as soon as it comes, leaving your belly jiggling lightly in it’s wake. At the sight, even Jungkook flinches along with you, him not expecting to see such a strong kick from your baby.
His hand presses down on the spot you both just saw your baby kick, and once again, you both wait. This time it occurs again, but not as harshly, just enough for Jungkook to feel it against the palm of his hand. After your baby retreats, Jungkook gets an idea. Instead of placing his hand back on your belly, he begins to lower his head.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you. I just chugged some banana milk not too long ago so this babe is really feeling it now.”
“What banana milk?”
Oops. You forgot that he doesn’t know that you know he has a secret stash kept at the gym. Cat’s out of the bag now.
The sheepish look appears on your face like earlier, and deep within his gut he just knows.
“How long?”
You make a show of popping your lips, lightly drumming your fingers atop your belly as you answer, voice small and barely audible. He leans his head further towards you to hear you better, unknowingly putting himself in the perfect position to be within the danger zone.
“Y/N~.” He warns lightly, voice becoming sing-songy as he stretches out your name purposely.
“Koo~.” You mimic him perfectly.
“How long have you known about—,” he sucks in a sharp breath with a hiss, retreating back from your figure with a hand rubbing the side of his face to nurture the sore spot he just received. Not expecting the sudden punch, he lands flat on his ass from losing his balance that was already wobbly as he put his full body weight on his feet due to kneeling.
“Jesus fuc—,”
You slap your hands over your mouth with a surprised gasp, attempting to stop the bubble of laughter that was building steadily within your throat. The action causing your already moving belly to move even more. Your eyes began to water from holding your laughter in, light bursts slipping through your pursed lips. When his piercing glare diverts from your belly and onto you do you finally let it out.
Throwing your head back, he can’t help the light twitch of his lips as he bites back a smile at your bellowing form. You start stomping your feet on the floor as you laugh that causes a slightly annoyed look to appear on his face.
“Ha. Ha. Laugh it up, baby. You’ll be paying for this later at home, where your knees will be popping when you’re the one kneeling.”
He laughs humorlessly, sardonically even, arms crossed over his chest that makes his muscles flex deliciously, a sight that has your lips parting of their own accord and thighs rubbing together.
That shuts you up.
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swirlsandtwirls · 10 months
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Hello!
You can call me Swirls or Toy! I am a 29F/bi/sub using she/her. Master said I could open my Asks so I wanted to set up some boundaries here!
Rules:
1) I belong to Master. This is rule #1 and the only instruction he gave me.
2) Because of Rule #1, you can corrupt or be covert but you cannot convert. 😋 Think of me as a toy you’re borrowing from someone else.
3) For the same reason as Rule #2, I am not engaging in voice chat, video or sending pictures or audios of myself. Just text/GIFs/videos/audios pertaining to any of my interests below.
Time Zone: (GMT-05:00)
➡️Wanna buy me a new toy? Check out my wish list on Throne!
Interests:
• Erotic hypnosis (my primary kink)
• Edging
• Denial
• Hands-free orgasm/edging
• Spirals, spirals, spiralsssss 🤤
• Fractionation
• Amnesia
• Brainwashing
• Gooning
• Clit-focused pleasure
• Tickling (especially in naughty places)
• Bratting
• Resistance play
• Covert hypnosis
• Gaslighting
• Bimbo play (giggly, sensitive, bouncy, dumb, horny)
• IQ play (so horny, I can’t think or function)
• Corruption (seduce me with how good it would be to give in)
• Pendulums/metronomes/trancing visuals
• GIFs/videos (brainwash and distract me, please)
• CNC (within the boundaries in this post)
Hard Limits:
(I am not kink-shaming, these are just things that I am personally not interested in)
• Nudes/pics of me in general (sending or receiving) or describing my actual body to you
• Financial domination
• Anything romantic; just sex, thanks
• Blood
• Scat/urine
• Physical violence/severe pain
• Body writing
• Patriarchy
• Incest
• Age play
• Pet play
• Breeding
• Porn worship/addiction
• In case it needs to be said: Minors, DNI
New section titled “Just Don’t”. Let’s go!
Just don’t…
• Send/open with a dick pic unless I’ve asked/consented to one.
• Try to trance me while juggling other conversations/trances/subs. If we are engaging in trance, I am giving you my undivided attention. I ask that you respectfully give me the same. If we’re just casually chatting, then nbd. You do you. But once things get serious and we’re roaming into actual trance territory, please don’t drop me and then go chat up someone else and only return to the conversation occasionally.
• Ask me to bimbofy or sissyfy you. I am primarily a sub.
• Lastly, if you are married and not in an explicitly in a poly relationship, DNI. Do not waste your time or mine. Someone else out there is willing to be your dirty little secret, I am not.
I think that’s about it for now! Yes, I know that those are some specific rules and requests but you wouldn’t let a little challenge like that prevent you from trying to trance me, would you? 🙃
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violettduchess · 1 year
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Night in the Mansion- Vamp Headcanons🌙
A/N: This is not a request. Just an idea I had in the middle of the night 🌝 Sometimes you have to write for yourself.
Fluff
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The Grandfather clock at the end of the halls chimes three times, its heavy bronze pendulum gleaming in the moonlight that streams in from the tall, arched windows. Deep within the warmth of your blanket, you stir, heavy eyelids lifting with effort as you wake…
Leonardo:
….with his strong arms around you, his long body curled around yours from behind. One leg also lazily thrown over yours, but you don’t mind the weight. It feels good. You feel warm and safe and protected. He smells faintly of cigarillo smoke and paper and he's snoring. Not loudly, just a lightly voiced breathing sound that brings a small smile to your lips. Who ever would have thought you’d find that endearing? Love makes the smallest things special. You snuggle down within the cradle of his arms and close your eyes again, allowing sleep to reclaim you.
Mozart:
…and blink as you allow your eyes to adjust to the dim, silvery lighting of Mozart’s bedroom. He is not in bed. Rubbing your eyes, you slide out from under the warm covers and into the pale lavender velvet dressing gown he gave you for your birthday. Matching slippers protect your feet from the night’s chill as you light your chamberstick and make your way out of the bedroom, through the rich, shadowy halls until you reach the music room. He is there, at the piano, pencil in hand as he leans across the keys, scratching notes onto paper at a speed which boggles the mind. It is only when you say his name that the pencil stops and his violet gaze turns to you. It takes a moment before the fog of creation lifts and he recognizes you there. Now the yawn he has been stifling escapes. You walk over, sitting down onto the piano bench next to him, your hand coming to rest against the small of his back. Just a few more minutes he promises. You nod and he graces you with that soft smile that is only yours. A gentle kiss to your temple, a caress of your cheek and then he belongs to the music once again.
Theo:
…to feel a heavy arm thrown across your bare back, a leg draped over yours, casually possessive. You smile to yourself as you shift, memories of how the night began dancing provocatively through your mind. As you move, he stirs as well, rolling onto his side. His beautiful summer eyes never open, but his arms reach for you, pulling you against him, skin on skin. He mumbles something, asking in a voice rough with sleep if you’re ok. Your arms are tucked against his bare chest, your head using his arm as a pillow. If he would open his eyes, he’d see the sleepy, soft light of affection and love in your gaze. You tilt your head up and press a kiss to his chin, whispering that you’re fine and to go back to sleep. He huffs out a grunt in answer, but pulls you even closer with his one free arm. 
Napoleon:
…and yawn, still half in dreamland. Napoleon’s room is blanketed in shadow and his luxurious covers are heavy and warm. You move your leg, finding a cool spot under the blanket and adjust your pillow. You reach out with your hand in the dark, sliding it across the sheets until you find his. His hand is upturned, lax with sleep. You slide your hand into his and reflexively, he responds, lacing his fingers through yours. If you don’t fall asleep in his arms, you fall asleep holding hands. Always. Connected once again to the man you love, you drift off back to sleep.
Comte:
….your head pillowed on Comte’s shoulder, your arm resting across his lean abdomen. You fit against him, smooth and precise as the stones in Ashlar masonry. You lift your arm, rubbing your eyes as you slowly come out of dreaming. He breathes in deeply and then his eyes, burnished gold in the pale light, open. He glances down at you and you feel a stab of guilt at waking him. As if reading your mind, he smooths back your hair and asks if you’re alright. His voice is the gentle breeze that stirs the sleeping leaves, soft and reassuring. You nod, lifting your upper body away from him for a moment, stealing a kiss in the middle of the night. No one has ever welcomed a thief more than Le Comte. He smiles as you settle back down against him, adjusting you until you are both comfortable. You fall back asleep to the rhythm of his hand stroking your hair.
Arthur:
…to find Arthur, eyes open, staring at the ceiling. Sleepily you push yourself up, shaking the last wisps of sleep out of your mind. In the pale moonlight, he looks almost like a statue, his pale skin white as marble, the lines of muscles and sinew echoing Michelangelo's David. You ask him why he’s awake, if everything is ok. He quickly reassures you that he is fine. And then, looking almost sheepish, goes on to explain that he woke an hour or so ago with an idea for a story. He’s been composing it in his mind ever since. Affection and admiration bloom in equal measure within the chambers of your heart. The mind of a writer when inspiration strikes is always a wonder to you. Leaning over, you place a kiss on his cheek, the other hand cupping the side of his face. Would he like to get up, make some notes? He catches your hand, turns to place a sweet kiss in your palm. And then a lingering kiss to your wrist. And then heated kisses down your forearm. And then you’re being pressed back down into the pillows, kisses suddenly raining down so quickly you can’t keep track. What about the story, you ask as the storm of kisses and caresses pours over you. That luv, can wait until morning.
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Tagging: @aquagirl1978 @atelieredux @alixennial @alexxavicry @queengiuliettafirstlady @rhodolitesrose @somekidnamedkai @ikemen-prince-writers-posts @bellerose-arcana @thewitchofbooks @ikehoe @redheadkittys @themysticalbeing @dear-mrs-otome @firestar-otomeobsessed @curious-skybunny @leotoru @ariamichel @kpop-and-otome
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mangled-fnafkinhelp · 5 months
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welcome !
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requests :: closed ╡✰╞ inbox :: 8/6
please read our rentry !
i’m mod mangle but i may also go by mod max or mod cc! this is a place where you can request things to help with your kin!
along with kinnies, we also serve introjects/fictives, if it’s your comfort character, or even if it’s just a character you kinda like !
keep in mind that while the mod may go by different names, there is only one mod, so requests may take a bit to complete! please be patient!
we are a MINOR so don’t be weird or you’ll get blocked!
our personal kin blog is @chairfnaf-kinning and likes and follows come from @yourleastfavoriteguyinthechairr !
you can also find us as mod 🦖 over at @/justanotherkinrequest !
here we only do FNAF sources, but at the blog mentioned above we do multiple different sources!
mod mangle’s intro !
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requests we take !
moodboards
icons
pendulum readings
playlists [please specify what genre of music, if we don’t we default to a pop-leaning genre!]
kin/canon calls
name suggestions
self-care kits
timeline questions (sometimes)
fashion kits (sometimes)
house decor
stimboards [CLOSED]
doodles [CLOSED]
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before you request !
be nice. i will not accept requests that are rude/demanding/etc.
please be as specific as possible! i won’t complete vague requests.
i have the right to decline any request i find uncomfortable or i simply don’t want to do.
we are fine with doing bloody/scary themes, however if we’re in a cc kin shift they won’t get completed, so they may take longer.
we are mostly fine with william afton/springtrap requests, but, as above, if we’re in a cc kinshift we will not do them and may take longer to complete.
i will do inbox checks, but wait at least 24 hours inbetween them.
feel free to sign off as an anon!
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DNI !
homophobes, pedophiles/MAPS, pro-naxis, anti-jew, anti-muslim, anti-anti, anti-bisexual, anti-asexual, bigots, TERFs, NSFW/kink blogs/accs, pro-animal abuse, pro-ed, proship, pro-sh, pro-incest/tcest, transphobes, people who are just really bitchy, anti-autistics, ableist/pro-ableism, etc.
anon list and credits under cut!
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anon list !
🧸 anon, 🕸️🔮🩹 anon, 🐊 anon, 🔴 anon, 🤍 anon, 🎀🌈 anon, captain mangle anon
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credits !
pfp and header by @/mizukolai !
freddy’s pizza and glitchy dividers by @/saradika !
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2hotwing · 11 months
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Is my father testing me to see how i’ll react? Or is he actually being genuine with his words? Thank you!
I got a yes to testing you and I double checked by asking the second question and got a no :( I’m sorry!
Also I know it’s genuinely not always possible for any multitude of reasons but if ANYONE is “testing you” consider space or like talking about it :( you don’t deserve treatment like that from anyone.
Only do it if it’s SAFE though and big emphasis on safe - I know it’s not really my business past answering your questions but I hope everything is okay!
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astroyongie · 2 years
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🌜✨Rules ✨🌛
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-> Masterlist 
🌝 Overall
Remember English isn’t my first language so I apologize for any grammatical mistake
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That’s it ! Thank you everyone ❤️ let’s be safe
With love
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crimeronan · 8 months
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i'm unfortunately back to thinking tumblr isn't long for this world. i first developed this opinion during the iOS tag debacle last year (?) and was then pleasantly surprised by the introduction of blaze & ad-free & a bunch of UI changes that the user base had been wanting for a long time. that made me think oh, never mind! we might be okay!
i think the marketing theory from staff at that point was that if tumblr could differentiate itself enough and be popular enough with its userbase, then it could become financially self-sustaining & have room for growth.
unfortunately, this immediate pendulum swing in the other direction indicates that that didn't work. tumblr is never going to make enough money from its active userbase and so they need to pull in revenue from outside sources: twitter users, reddit users, and big-name advertisers.
this is also not going to work. as far as i can tell, the only reason the lights are still on is because of staff desperately pretending it's going to work. these shitty fucking UI changes and refusal to reverse them are a hail mary. the website is dying.
i don't say this to fearmonger or advertise alternatives -- i'm just saying this because i think everyone should back up their blogs. the vast majority of the active userbase have been here for over a decade & for many of us, losing all of our posts would be genuinely devastating.
i think there will likely be a short period of time between when staff announces the doors are closing & when the servers actually shut down. but it wouldn't surprise me if the export feature breaks or lags significantly in that period due to sheer volume of requests. so. best to do it now.
it sucks. sorry to be a downer :(
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springkinnings · 4 months
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Requests are: CLOSED
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INTRO
Hi-ho! This is a kin help blog run byyy... me! You can call me Mod Springbonnie!, or just Springbonnie, I am currently the only person running this blog.
This is a safe place for fictionkins , irls, otherkins, fictives , therians, copinglinks, and more!! I want everyone to feel safe here ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹
I am specifically a FNaF only kin blog which means no requests from other sources please! I can attempt to fulfill requests for FNaF fangames however!
WARNING!
I am within my right to deny a request if I want to, or if it makes me uncomfortable!
I am a-okay with themes of horror, g0re, bl00d, etc etc. Any post with these themes will come with content warnings and be hidden below the cut! So you don't have to worry about seeing anything ya don't wanna see!!
Please be specific with requests! It helps me greatly and I really appreciate it.
I automatically tag things as 'kin', please let me know if you dont want that
WHAT DO I OFFER?
Moodboards - OPEN
Stimboards - OPEN
Names + neos - OPEN
Icons (Will possibly take longer to fulfill than other requests) - CLOSED
Fashion kits - OPEN
Recipe kits - OPEN
Kin positivity - OPEN
Kinfessions - ALWAYS OPEN
Surprise me's (I choose something off this list at random as a surprise!) - OPEN
Pendulum readings [NEW] - OPEN
STUFF ABT ME!!
I am mainly kin with Springbonnie [FNAF], DeeDee [FNAF] and Monika [DDLC]! These r all me :3
I am mlm + trans and use he/him pronouns and neos!
I am always open to answer questions! Even if requests are closed you are free to send in questions.
Gifts are always cool! Always open 4 gifts <3
DNI!
Basic dni (racism, homophobia, transohobia, ableism, fascism, 'MAPs', zoo's, etc,), anti-kin, anti-therian , anti-xenogender/neogender
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blueskiestarot · 3 months
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Free Readings Update (CLOSED)
Hey, y'all! So, I am opening up all free readings. I do ask that you be patient with me because I do have a full time job, so I can only work on readings in the evenings and on weekends. 💛
For Tarot/Oracle/Lenormand Readings: - They will be 1 card unless I have to pull clarifying cards to get more information to get a clear message for you. If I used Lenormand cards, they will be 2 cards because that's just how Lenormand works. lol. 😆 - You can request if I use tarot, oracle, or lenormand. If you don't specify, I will use whatever I think would best answer your question. - When sending in asks, please limit yourself to 1 to 2 questions per ask, please! Thank you! - I don't do health or legal questions or questions revolving around a celebrity or idol. If I feel uncomfortable with your question, I will not answer it. Sorry! 😣 - I'm open to most other questions though, so feel free to ask whatever else you want even if it's an 18+ question! - Please include your preferred pronouns in your ask. If you are asking about love, also include your current relationship status and what gender(s) you are attracted to/interested in.
For Pendulum Readings: -Take all readings with a grain of salt, but especially pendulum readings. I've been working with pendulums for a few years now but I still don't think they are my strong suit and I've never tested the accuracy. So, just keep that in mind! -Feel free to ask whatever you want except for health or legal questions! ♥️
I look forward to reading for you all! If you are interested in getting an in-depth reading with me, you can visit my shop here to see what readings I offer! If you don't see something you like, I'd be happy to make a spread/special listing based on whatever question(s) you have! If you are interested in that, feel free to message me on here or through the "contact me" button on my store page. 😊 Love, Tara
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whumblr · 1 year
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I finished my essay!
My bird also decided to poop on my glasses…
You have the worst luck with your glasses. Here's some honest to god fluff!
Home is where the hurt is: Part 1
What's cooking
“Jayy?”
Jay glanced up over his laptop, suspicious about this significant change in the tone of voice. Usually Zayne demanded attention instead of playfully asking for it.
Zayne slid onto the chair opposite him, joining him at the kitchen table, with an actual genuine smile. “You’re a good cook, right?”
Maybe if he was a lousy cook, his leftovers would actually be left alone instead of stolen from the fridge. So he took the compliment.
“For a single guy taking care of himself, sure…” His parents had instilled the basics in his teens, but during his college time, the scrutiny of his fellow students forced him to learn real quick. Nothing like the judgmental stares of your flatmates as you try to cook up a pound of solid frozen mincemeat. Or when they had group nights where they had to cook for each other, all trying to outdo one another. Unlike Dennis who’d lived with an elderly landlady, hosting students from abroad with full board, and the consequences of that lush lifestyle kinda rumbled on during his adult life, as Jay unfortunately had tasted.
Zayne slid a piece of paper over the table. It looked like it had been ripped out of a magazine. “Can you make this?” he asked, voice as sweet as honey.
Jay scanned the paper, a recipe. He sighed at the request, but found himself more surprised that it even was a request, not an order. But, if he knew Zayne well – and by now he would say he did – he knew that a single refusal could very well turn it into an order. With some threats. “I guess. You have a craving?”
“Yah,” Zayne smiled. “In return, I won’t hurt you for a week.”
Jay’s eyebrows raised a little in pleasant surprise. That’s some craving. But he didn’t argue, even though he’d probably make this dish sometime for free as well. The recipe didn’t look that hard and was something he’d make for himself during the week anyway. But no way was he going to say no to a full week to heal up.
“Okay.”
“Tomorrow?” Zayne took the paper back and waved it between two fingers. “I’ll get you the ingredients while you’re at work.”
His eyebrows shot further up at that comment. “Okay?”
And sure enough, when he returned home the following evening, all the right ingredients were laid out for him on the kitchen counter.
“That full week, that starts now, right? No hidden conditions like, it has to be cooked just the way you like it?”
“No, I keep my word.” Zayne sat at the kitchen table, watching as Jay did the work. “Unless you fuck it up on purpose.”
Wasn’t gonna… If he’d actually been threatened into doing so, maybe, probably, but he wasn’t going to risk his free week.
They actually had a nice meal together, even exchanged some banter that wasn’t loaded with underlying threats or sarcasm, and Zayne obviously liked it as he asked – asked! – for seconds. Like, Jay knew the man had his mood swings, but this actually swung way to the other side, pretty much tearing the pendulum.
“Room for dessert?” Zayne asked as he stood up.
Jay instantly shot to alert. The remnant of the last time Zayne had offered desserts was still etched into the table where he’d plowed a knife almost right through Jay’s hand. “What?! I thought you—”
“Relax,” Zayne said in passing with a light exasperated tone, and when he returned, he merely set a little cup of Ben & Jerry’s in front of Jay.
Jay narrowed his eyes at it, as if he expected it to explode in his face instead of being filled with creamy sweetness. “Aren’t you full of surprises today.”
Zayne gave a little smile but didn’t comment, looking down on his ice cream. “It’s my birthday. Today,” he said after a beat in the softest voice, licking his lips.
“I—“ Jay looked up, but Zayne didn’t meet his eye. “Oh.” The reply to that should be obvious but he was still kinda at a loss for words.
He had been dreading Zayne’s birthday, sure it would come with an excessive celebration where Zayne would bring out all his favourite toys and celebrate by bestowing Jay with as much pain as he could. But this, this took him aback.
And completely unexpected, a deep wave of pity crashed over his heart. Even Zayne, practiced sadist that he was, would just want the one day a year to have a nice evening to treat himself. Even though Jay tried not to think on it too much, he knew Zayne didn’t have an easy life working with Emery. And even after everything that happened, the thought of this hardened criminal just wanting to celebrate his birthday with his favourite meal and some ice cream…
He swallowed his distrust and surprise with a spoonful of Cookie Dough.
“Happy birthday.”
Zayne lit up a little. “Thanks, man.”
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