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#im shipping it out tomorrow
ruporas · 9 months
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cheers to the future of humanity (and the future of us)
[ID: Digital illustration in color of Vash and Wolfwood from Trigun. The illustration takes place during the ship/home arc, specifically chapter 21. At the center, Vash is grabbing Wolfwood by the collar and pulls him into a kiss in the middle of a celebration. The pair is colored in vibrant warm hues while their surroundings are colored in cooler colors like green and teals. Luida, Brad, Meryl, and Milly are shown amongst the crowd, occupied in the celebrations as Vash and Wolfwood share a moment by themselves at the center. END ID]
#vashwood#trigun#trigun maximum#vash the stampede#nicholas d wolfwood#hospital yuri (explodeds) like any average vw enjoyer i will never get over that arc#specifically the scene where they heard the news of earth ships coming and did that little handshake they somehow conjured or#Had already. and then the entire ship had a party... meryl and milly started drinking immediately from joy and dragged vash and ww to get#wasted too and overall celebrate together. the chapter moves quickly just like how the hope was quickly withered out and died just hours#later when knives destroyed it. BUT IM JUST THINKING ABOUT IN THE MOMENT OF IT ALL bc in the same chapter#ww asks for a chance for tomorrow and then gets news of earth ships coming. in this same arc vash is thinking of all the things he needs to#resolve so his home doesn't get attacked so the people he love doesn't have to die and the humans he wants to protect gets to live.#i feel like deep down they both semi-recognize that it can't be this easy and regardless of earth ships coming- there's still a wait for#them to arrive and they have to hold out. and regardless ww still has a mission to follow through and vash knows knives would find out#but in that mood of celebration the entire ship brought in - they can at least let themselves relax for a moment and indulge#how they basically engaged with no violence for the few days they were on that ship coaxing them into domesticity... i feel like their#thoughts would wander to somewhere soft and all#allowing them to push aside the tiptoeing and tenseness and be sweet for a night#ruporas art
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luminaselfshipz · 7 months
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it's been such a long week. you've been busy, event after event, and now you return home, you finally have a chance to rest a bit before life has to start back up again.
when you get home, your f/o is there, ready to take care of your every need. they have a large, warm dinner cooked (or ordered, if they cannot cook) for you with all your favorite foods, all your housework- laundry, dishes, any cleaning, bills, et cetera- has been done for you, and after dinner they clean everything up for you, and they're ready to treat you to anything you want; a massage, your favorite movie or show, or simply just cuddling as you peacefully sleep. they make sure you take your meds and clean yourself up as much as possible, and will even help you with your routines and hygiene if you're too burnt out to do it.
your f/o wants to make sure you're properly taken care of before your life has to become busy again, and wants to make sure you always feel as refreshed as possible.
your f/o is so damn proud of you for everything you do, but they know that you deserve rest whenever possible. <3
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PR0SHIP / C0MSHIP / PR0FIC DNI THIS ISNT FOR YOU! SHOO.
dividers by @7mugi and @eloquentreverie !!
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b4kuch1n · 1 year
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fuck it sk8 sketches from da sketchbook. get sk8ed idiot
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vurelly · 1 year
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by the way, stickers are either getting here today or tomorrow so i’ll be mailing out on either saturday, or monday!
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httpsseren · 6 months
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Metadede Week! - First Meeting
you are not immune to metadede childhood friends propaganda
some of these are slightly inspired by ao3 user katrinasis' fanfic youth by the way
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goonersaurus · 5 months
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the psg days 2000-2002... mik + poch
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carnivalcarrion · 8 months
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reopening the ask box is like... just finishing vacuuming shed cat hair, and then immediately going and petting said cat vigorously & watching with delight as So Much Fur sheds right back onto the floor
#knocked it down from 96 asks to 53 lets gooooo#i was gonna keep it closed for much longer but like. that was past me's opinion when they were way more stressed than usual#current me misses Conversing with the Masses! or something like that!#is it a smart decision? probably not!#between packing & comms i dont have much time#but keeping it closed felt so wrong... i dont like keep out signs....#absolutely unprompted#i forgot how time-consuming and difficult packing is#im too out of practice....#ive got all my sketchbooks and notebooks and paper and comics boxed up#Except my wof collection. im waiting for book 15 to be shipped before i box em all up. gotta keep things Together#but yes anyway sorry the box is Open for whatever your little heart desires#which is.... bad timing bc im gonna be chronically Offline tomorrow and probably a decent chunk of the next day#now if yall will excuse me im going to Attempt To Write Fanfic.#we'll see if i manage more than one sentence#i am doing. so much usps research for this shit its hilarious#like yes! i will read reddit threads! watch yt 'day in the life' videos! job listings! etc!#but hey now i know about casing and relays/loops and dps and flats and the difference between city and rural-#its fun to learn new things for writing!#i will be taking Liberties anyway! but at least they'll be a conscious decision yk yk#and if i ever post i can say 'hey i know this is inaccurate But its for the sake of the fic. im doing it on purpose! not outta ignorance!'#also i feel so so bad for cca's like... the work 'ethic' is so fucking inhumane are they ok-
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simarcana · 8 months
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I'd be the voice that urged Orpheus When her body was found I'd be the choiceless hope in grief That drove him underground I'd be the dreadful need in the devotee That made him turn around And I'd be the immediate forgiveness In Eurydice Imagine being loved by me
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toruvi · 5 months
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ETSY LINK HERE CLICKY WOOOO
HEY YA'LL MY ETSY IS OPEN I GOT MY SHIT TOGETHER COME CHECK OUT THE RESULT OF MYT HYPERFIXATIONS WOOOOOOO
these are con leftovers for now but I'm working on a lot more aot stuff still and will have another update for the holidays!
totebags are LIMITED and i do not know when those will be restocked yet if they run out!
LMK IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!
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mandalhoerian · 9 months
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life update!
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weatheredcoffeecup · 3 months
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This is a judge free zone. I will not tolerate hate, discrimination, racism, homopheobia, or anything of the sort. This is a place of happiness and being delusional (to an extent). If you need someone to talk to, I'm here dear. Never be afraid to message me
⋆。 ゚☁︎。 ⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。 ⋆
I'm opening up kpop ships! Once many years ago, I ran many different kpop blogs and miss it dearly, so I'm bringing us back to 2016-2018 kpop Tumblr! If you'd like to help me get a jump start, ships are... open!!
FYI: if you're doing a private ship/don't want to be tagged leave an emoji or smth so you know its for you!!
☆For selca ships: any group, no limit! I'm quite the multi Stan and my friends keep me up to date with the new generation so I'm willing to deliver whatever group(s) you ask! I will not be shipping minors, but you are more than welcome to let me know you're age so I don't ship you with someone uncomfortably younger/older than you :)
☆Personality/written ship: tell me about yourself and I'll ship you with an idol amongst these groups! (They're the groups I know best. I want the personality to be accurate for you!)
○BG: txt, enyphen, ateez, stray kids, the boyz, treasure, seventeen, monsta x, nct, winner, sf9, exo, onf, SHINee, &team, zb1
○GG: red velvet, twice, itzy, mamamoo, loona/loosemble, G-idle
If you request a group not listed, I may still do them if I know them pretty decently. My stan list is massive so-
If not, I will let you know as I don't want to make something that just isn't accurate.
I'm going to act like nothing on this god forsaken app has changed and use it the exact way I used to soooo
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nuclearforest · 10 months
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"Don't hold back. I want you to scream my name" - briarrett 👀
Thanks for the ask! Wrote out a quick 1.5k and feel bad it took so long. Hope it's up to your standards!
When summer starts to rear its head and the spring rains give way to the dreary summer sky that perpetually hangs over all of England, Briar unfailingly brings out Barrett’s favorite sundress. It’s a cute little thing: white and lacy with a repeating floral pattern that shifts when the fairy moves in just such a way that every little tear and puncture from moments of overexcitement can be hidden with a quick stitch repair before being returned to the rotation—years old but still bright in color in a way reminiscent of a wedding dress and bouquet, tinted by nostalgia and preserved by delicate hands. Every time she wears it, the werewolf takes it as his personal invitation to step up behind her and slip his hands under the skirt, starting where the dress ends at her thighs and stroking up in offer while he presses his lips to her ear and rumbles possessively from deep in his chest where his heart races. For me?
“Who else?” Briar replies, chuckling to herself at the way her mate’s breath tickles the untamable flyaway strands at the side of her head. She sets the paring knife she was holding down on the cutting board with the strawberries she’d been preparing. He always seemed to gravitate to her in the kitchen—hip-height countertops helped.
“Well I thought you were going out with your girls today,” Barrett offers in return, stopping his ascent at the tops of her thighs while the drool pools in his mouth. Her skin under his is warm; her heartbeat picks up slightly in her chest. Just a bit more of that honey sweet scent that defined her wraps a bit further around his head and he ducks his nose into the crook of her neck to inhale it, nuzzling aside one of her two golden braids. Köstlich. [Delectable.]
“When have the boys gone to have a sleepover at Oma and Opa’s so I can go out with my friends?” The fairy quirks an eyebrow and leans back into her lover’s embrace. “You’re more than capable.”
“I am.” The werewolf’s voice drops deeper, temptation wrapped in rough velvet.
“I just thought you’d like to celebrate the season like you always have.”
“You spoil me, lapine.” [Bunny.] He presses a kiss into her skin, then, trailing gentle kisses out to the mate mark on her shoulder exposed by the wide sweetheart neckline while he rubs his thumbs in circles on her thighs. The little fairy in his arms, perfectly fit to his hands, presses further back into him—she’s too short to press her rear to his groin, but he’s already hardening against her lower back, above her pillowy ass, and he groans low appreciation into her skin. Je t'aime. [I love you.]
“I love you, too,” she returns, popping half a strawberry into her mouth for a quick bite. The werewolf at her back huffs, hands sliding further up and leaving sparks in their wake to rest on her hips. In the blink of an eye he’s got her flipped around and seated up on the counter, crowding into her space with a devilish smile on his lips and lust in his bright red eyes.
“A snack?” he asks, “At a time like this?” His eyes, pupils wide, flick down to the speck of juice at the corner of her lips.
The bold fairy just shrugs (he had interrupted her light breakfast, after all) and swipes her tongue out to clean the juice away. Content to do as he will, the overgrown giant leans over to press a kiss into her. He pulls her up to the edge of the counter where her legs spread and the skirt bunches up. The faintest notes of her arousal join the sweet aroma of strawberries and Briar in the air and the werewolf pulls back to survey her once more. She brings her arms up to wrap around his broad shoulders and one hand gravitates so she can tangle her fingers into the silver curls at the back of his neck.
“I’d hate to interrupt your meal,” he quips, sparing a hand to snatch another piece of strawberry, “maybe you’d like some cream to go with these.”
Before his lover can reply, he pushes the strawberry between her lips and leaves his fingers there for just long enough that she can caress the tips with her tongue. Both an invitation and gratitude in one quick gesture; he just leans in to kiss her again and get the taste on her lips. Barrett was not a man for strawberries, but he was a man for fruity kisses and bruised lips, observing the slight change in his lover’s demeanor with every piece of fruit until he’s straining against his pants and she’s soaking into him, panties forgone.
“You little minx,” he rumbles, “are you sure you’re not part succubus?”
“Would you like me to be?” Briar licks her lips and looks at him through half-lidded eyes, tightening her grip in his hair and pulling the werewolf in for another kiss, where he growls into her at the test against his patience.
Ja. [Yes.]
Soon enough they forget the remaining strawberries, hands roaming curves and bodies like every memorized surface is new again. Every shape and curve explored for the first time. Briar pants quietly and Barrett buries his head in her neck, mouthing at her skin and leaving love bites, teeth scraping against skin and bruises rising from the depths of her flesh to paint his path.
She sighs quietly, keeping a hold on his head as he kisses down her chest to the exposed tops of her full breasts before pulling back and leaning down to stick his head under her skirt, hand sliding down her side and along her thigh to pull it up over his shoulder. Faced with her cunt, he digs in, lapping voraciously as his tongue starts to lengthen and flatten and he takes up more of her, by far better than any fruit or meat or other food he could ever get his paws on. The fairy professes her thanks with the pillowy thighs quivering around his ears and the grip tightening in his hair.
“Don’t be shy,” he growls into her, “Don’t hold back. I want you to scream my name, love.”
“Barrett,” she breathes, and he takes that as a personal challenge, pulling back to look at her with his eyes dark and face deadly serious, pronounced jaw pushing at his lips with the tip of his nose blackened and glistening with her arousal. She stares back at him, green eyes wide and cheeks flushed red.  He releases her for just long enough that he can fumble with his belt, opening it with a click that has her jolting.
Respire— [Take a breath—]
Barrett shoves his pants and boxers down with a hand and steps back into her space, rubbing the head of his cock against her for a moment before lining up with her hole. Then, a low growl of warning.
—und schreien. [—and scream.]
The werewolf sheathes himself to his knot, baring his teeth and breathing harshly as he reaches back to grip his mate’s ass, holding her close as she gasps—a far cry from the scream he’d wanted—and arches her back into him. She flutters around him, adapted muscles trying to grip for his knot, and he groans lowly with his head tipped back.
His claws poke through the thin fabric and prick against her skin as he starts to move, grinding against her to get used to the wet warmth wrapped around him before pulling back and bucking in. Briar whimpers for him, mewling when he sets a brutal pace right at the start. The werewolf grits his teeth, nose crumpling as he bites back the urge to shift and ruin the angle he has into her on the counter; he turns his head down and begins to nip at the skin of Briar’s neck as she gasps his name.
Like a machine, he repeats the motion over and over again, building it up until she’s panting and crying out for him, legs wrapped around his waist with her ankles locked at his back as she begs for more. “Barrett please—”
Always polite. He turns his attention over to her mate mark, pulling her out and snapping fully in as he sinks his canines into her. That gets him a proper scream that peters out into a low whine. “Barrett! Please—I’m going to—I’m—I—I’m—”
His knot pops into her and starts to swell as she clamps down on him in a way that makes him see stars. Mine.
Tied, he starts to rock into her until he finds his own end, pumping jet after jet of seed into her as his breath fans out over her shoulder and she catches her breath against him, thighs twitching.
“Yours,” she answers, curling around him as best she can. He grunts and squeezes her rear, probably bruised in the shape of his hold, and smiles into her skin as best he can. They’d be repeating this same song and dance until Opa pulled into the driveway to drop the kids off again.
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ff2-soda-pop · 2 months
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I'm starting to question if I should even bother with the stupid paper.... I'm probably just gonna fail anyways lmao
#ive been running around stuck on Babysitter Duty for the past three days and the teacher only gave us any instructions on thursday yet#somehow expected a full paper done and edited by sunday. even if i wasnt stuck on babysitter duty she'd get a shitty paper just due to how#little TIME that is to get things done. but because i am on babysitter duty uhhh..... well so far there's no paper#ive been spending practically full days having to take care of my sister and i cant just Ignore Her so i havent done my paper while watchin#her because again: my focus needs to be on Her. and shes incredibly loud which makes it super hard to focus. fun combo /s#so i was like 'i'll just stay up Really Late and do it then' but that hasn't worked because my sister WONT GO TO BED if im awake. i was up#until 4am last night hoping she'd fall asleep and shut up and i could work but Nope!#and then i got too tired to even care anymore#i've tried explaining this to others and they're just like 'ok well you just need to find a way to make it work :/' which is very much#easier said than done! and im scared about this paper because this teacher doesnt accept late work at all for pretty much any reason#and im sure she wont understand my situation. because shes also the teacher that didnt understand that i didnt have the textbook on time#because it was still being shipped and i dont control the rate at which book ships and she was like#'..........okay well you still need to have the book by tomorrow at least <3' when i told her the book had Just shipped and idk when i'd ge#the dumb thing. so yknow i dont have high hopes about this#also just as extra 'make stuff more difficult' i have zero accommodations because my mom cant keep track of my fucking IEPs and they wont#let me have accommodations unless i have that and idk how to get a copy anymore. so i've also been running around with no help in that area#and it's not great </3#idk im just stressed out and frustrated and i Want To Cry :)#vent
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megneato · 4 months
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Newest batch of custom standees!!
If you're interested in getting your own custom standee, I'll be opening up slots for them in early Jan.
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lovelyghostv · 10 months
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maybe i just refuse to see too much issue with ourskyy bc i dont take it too seriously and im blinded by my love of pat and pran and bad buddy. regardless of everything i will say im glad its over and i can go back to not being worried about it and just enjoy bad buddy as it is, and amazing show that i can rewatch and love for the acting and writing. something that can live immortal in my heart as an amazing story
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zaggyzoo · 3 months
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the way i already know 2024 is gonna kick my ass
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