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transfagfreddiemiles · 2 months
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raffles week 2024 day 1 , pseudointellectual classics title and all
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fortheloveofexy · 12 days
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Hey y'all
I'm putting together a drawing to help raise money for Palestine. I'll be raffling off a full body, full color art commission (featuring a maximum of two characters - examples pictured below) to one lucky winner!
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To enter, simply donate $20 or more to any verified nonprofit offering aid in the region (I've listed a few below but you can choose another if you like) and email proof of your donation to [email protected].
Palestine Red Crescent Society
UNRWA
Doctors Without Borders
Palestine Children's Relief Fund
I'll be drawing names on Thursday, May 16th (one week from today) so make sure to send me a receipt as proof of your donation before then!
A few things to note:
The donation must have been made between the dates of May 9th, 2024 and May 16th, 2024 (i.e. donations made six months ago will not count for entering the drawing)
Once I've identified a winner, I'll email them a link to my commissions form.
If you're not able to donate at this time, please reblog this post instead! Every little bit helps!
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anthonyhurd · 1 month
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Now available!
Pull Me Close (pictured above) is now on sale as a timed edition print for two weeks.
Sale ends at 10am May 4th. Edition size will be determined by how many orders were made. Each will be 16x20” with a 14x18” printed area and a 1” white boarder all around. Each will be signed and numbered.
At the end of the release one lucky print purchaser will be announced as the winner of the original painting. All you have to do to enter the raffle is purchase this print. The purchase of other prints doesn’t enter you into this raffle but multiple purchases of this print give you multiple chances at winning the raffle.
Please note, nothing will be printed or shipped until after the raffle winner is announced on May 4th. So it will be mid May before everything ships out.
I’ll be donating 50% of the profits of the print sales to the HIV Glow Out NM 2024 event happening May 4th.
UNM Truman Health Services is partnering with Common Bond and Albuquerque Pride to bring you a glow-tastic event! The event will highlight glowing games, a dance-off, a costume contest, a fun and inclusive walk, prizes, and lots of fun! Funds raised will primarily benefit the Common Bond HIV Emergency Project. Since 1988, the Emergency Project has helped prevent homelessness for low-income New Mexicans living with HIV/AIDS. Some funds will also benefit the Truman Health Services-Bruce Williams Community Fund. This fund helps UNM Truman Health Services provide necessities to patients thriving with HIV.
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cherhonor · 5 days
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Woah!^^ We reached 250+ Followers on this blog already! That should be celebrated with a event by yours truly ,Clara! So here it is! I hope anyone who joins has fun!And even if they don’t it’s completely fine,maybe you will in the future
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“WHAT DO YOU MEAN I CANT DRESS LIKE A DEPRESSED VICTORIAN CHILD IN 2024”
the event will last from May 17th till May 31st!
💭The event will last for about two weeks since I am unsure due to different time zones and some having to deal with work and school.
🎧now about the event ,I tried to make it silly and serious at ones because I myself can not stay serious All the time *cough* my Boothill theme time*cough* so I hope the prompts are fine…
What do you have to edit?
making layouts,icons,banners,gifs,psds , graphics etc. can be chosen by you however you want!Even NPTS Are fine as long as they suit with the prompts
📼how do you join the raffle for winners?
@ me in the post aswell as using the #Clarasroaring250+ Also make sure to atleast participate in four of eight prompts
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So for the event There are some people I don’t want to interact!
01 Radqueers
02 proshippers , incest shippers , lolicon anything else in that direction
03 homophobic,transphobic
04 nsfw / 18+ themes* , gore , general dni
*note; if the character has a suggestive design it’s alright,I just do not wish for any p/rn like theme
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DAY 01 a 1920’s based edit OR a futuristic based edit
DAY 02 a edit of your old fav series and current OR a edit of two characters from different media who could never get along
DAY 03 a character with Sanrio character OR a character with a pusheen
DAY 04 a character with a silly cat OR A character with a meme/ funny character that would suit them
DAY 05 “I would sacrifice the world for you” OR “I would sacrifice you for the world”
DAY 06 a character that would fist fight god out of rage quitting OR a credit of a character with a opposite aesthetic
DAY 07 free day!
DAY 08 a character that reminds you of jellyfish or bunnies OR A character that reminds you of me
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1st place: a choosing of three things from the list below:
a stim/moodboard . Layouts (any social wanted) . Icons .replycons . Graphics . Npts . PSD
2nd place: three graphics of a character they wish for
3rd place: layouts of a character they wish for
4th and 5th place: a set of icons of a character of their wish
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may I ask for a promotion?
@mischiefesse . @mistysaur . @fouldays . @frillara . @deertism . @angelesse . @circuswhisprs . @lovesse . @enakana . @eskeys . @ebiuxxxx . @pinkmiku . @3dlove . @98-0 . @kiochisato . @cherryshh . @thydragoness . @gloomylace . @sunkupng . @fwuhs @narcbf . @lavendergalactic . @eyes-of-adoration . @robinsrae . @rosendoru . @rrozeta . @dollrelicz . @necromii .@necroangelz
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7,935 total entries were submitted in 2023!
This includes all entries that were submitted via the Google Form, including late entries (and excluding duplicate entries).
Which brings us to 50,656 total recorded entries since we began this challenge in 2017! 
And, we had 109 volunteer artists in 2023!! Which means that there are 109 prize-winners!
A breakdown of the stats + announcement of the Participation Prize winners are below the cut ~
Want to see all public entries? Here’s a link to the Master Spreadsheet. This omits entries that people requested to keep private between them and I.
There's a lot to be gleaned from the data this year. Firstly, this is the first year where we see a real dip in participation, numbers dropping to the pre-2020 range. There are a couple of probable causes for this dip: this year, I chose, a) not to promote the challenge in any discords, b) not to repost any prompts to twitter, and c) not to post reminders throughout the challenge for folks to submit their links.
I was curious to know how much my own direct participation effects the challenge these days, and the numbers seem to point to "quite a bit!" So, that's good to know.
Secondly, we have finally approached the "data visualization salad" limit in which there are enough data points to confuse the visualization of the data overall, rendering them a little tough to understand at first glance. So, next year will probably see some fine-tuning of the data so that it's easier to digest.
Now, onto the good stuff!
Total Participation Year to Year:
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Prompt Participation by Year:
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NOTE: The big dips are Make-up / Extra Credit Days. Lots of folks choose to take a break over writing Extra Credit. Legit!
Prompt Breakdown by Week:
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Submissions by Day:
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NOTE: Day 7 was the day before the 24-hour deadline went into effect. Hence, the big ol’ spike.
Submissions by Platform:
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Participation Prize Winners
Winners were selected via a random raffle dice roll made by Moen and span all online writing platforms, including Tumblr, Ao3, Google Docs, and others (like Twitter). This writing challenge is not a contest - no one’s work was being judged for length, skill, etc. The prizes are based on participation only! The more entries that you wrote and submitted within its 24-hour deadline, the higher your chance of winning a prize.
Prizes are a simple black & white portrait of the winner’s character. Most are shoulder up but the artists are free to take liberties if they’d like. Prizes are not commissioned work, so ultimately it’s the artist’s choice for what they’d like to do for the piece. Some artists (not all) accept commissions and might be open to colorizing a prize piece, after it’s been posted, at their normal rates.
Due to recent changes in Discord's username format, this year (and this year only) all winners will be notified by yours truly (MoenMoen) via a friend request and message in Discord. Next year I'll be teaming up with some folks to find a better, more streamlined process for informing and connecting winners with their volunteer artist.
So, keep an eye out for me in your Discord friend requests/inbox over the next week or so (it will take me a minute to get to everyone):
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As always, there are a few winners whose artists may need to drop out for personal reasons, and that’s ok! In those cases, the winners will be carried over into 2024′s pool of winners where another artist will pick up their prize and complete it.
Congrats to all 109 winners, and I'll see you in September 2024 when we do it all again!
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ash-rigby · 3 months
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It Becomes Us (Male Mutated Werewolf)[NB/M]
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Featured Characters: A nonbinary human (initially) and a male werewolf. Both are adults.
Description: Nightingale, a sorcerer who studies interdimensional portals, accidentally opened a gateway which led to their werewolf partner being bitten by an unknown creature. Orion feels changed in a way he can’t place and asks to be restrained during the next full moon as he is worried it will affect his typical shift. Little do either of them know, but his concerns are completely founded, as intense yet exciting changes occur. And perhaps they’re a little contagious.
Contains: Eventual Monster/Monster, Light Bondage, Transformation, Stomach Mouth, Long Tongues, Tentacles, Diphallia, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Excessive Cum, Praise Kink.
Nonbinary Character Anatomy: Nightingale uses a spell which allows them to switch their genitals at will. They utilize both a penis and a vagina at separate times during this scenario. Terms for both sets are used. Their original sex is not specified and their chest goes undescribed.
Content Warning: Body Horror
Completion Date: February 29th, 2024
Word Count: 4937
Requested by @mushki-art (this was won via a raffle; requests are not always open) who asked for a submissive werewolf story and invited me to spice it up with some eldritch elements. I hope you like it!
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The tension immediately left Orion the moment he was bound. He released a relieved sigh, a soft expression coming over his face that made Nightingale want to kiss the breath out of him. Or tease his body until those honey-brown eyes swam with tears. But despite his position, it wasn’t the time for it; this was technically their fault.
“Comfortable?” they asked him, allowing themself the somewhat innocent action of running their hand through his thick, dark chest hair.
Orion cleared his throat and shifted under their touch. “As much as I can be.”
He was laid out on their bed, Nightingale’s magic purple rings glowing at his wrists and ankles which kept his arms out from his sides and his legs lightly apart. It wasn’t an uncommon look for him. Nightingale’s eyes trailed over his naked form, their lips quirking at the sight of his already half-full, twitching erection. He was always easily excitable in the days leading up to the full moon. At least that was a sign of normality.
They sat on the edge of the bed as their hand travelled to the newly healed bite scar on Orion’s left bicep. An uninterrupted ring of teeth marks with a single puncture at the center. The colour was dark and shifted to carry a green tint in certain light. It had baffled Nightingale for weeks, matching nothing in any of their peers’ records. They gently ran their finger around it.
“You simply can’t help getting bitten by things, can you?” Nightingale asked. “First that mangy, cursed wolf and now whatever this wants to call itself.”
Orion shrugged as much as his bonds allowed, giving a crooked grin. “I must be tasty.”
“Oh, I can vouch for that.”
“Really though,” Orion said, bringing Nightingale’s attention back to his face. “Thank you for doing this. It’s hard to say what’s going to happen tonight…and I don’t want to hurt you.”
Nightingale leaned over him and wrapped a set of deft fingers around his neck. His breath hitched, pulse quickening under their pressing thumb. He swallowed hard against their palm as his eyes glazed.
Nightingale smirked. “You couldn’t hurt me even if you wanted to.”
They closed the distance and kissed him, invading his mouth with their tongue and making him moan. His sweet noises stirred a needy throb between their legs. There was nothing they wanted more than to take him apart.
He was panting when they pulled back. A drop of saliva escaped the corner of his mouth. Nightingale licked it back up past his lips, passing once more over his lower teeth before moving away.
Orion whimpered. “Touch me? Please? Just a little before—.”
Nightingale shook their head and clicked their tongue at him.
“Down, boy,” they said. “You know that can trigger you to shift early.”
“Right…right,” Orion said. He squeezed his eyes shut and took a deep breath, an involuntary growl sounding in his throat as he released it. “Fuck.”
He was hard, his cock straining and leaking as he hissed his desperate curses. Nightingale only just managed to keep their head about them. Respecting their partner’s concerns had to come first. They swiftly stood from the bed and moved towards the door.
“I’ll responsibly admit that you are far too tempting,” they said, drinking in the bound, aroused form they were walking away from with immense regret. “I have some things to finish up. Will you be fine on your own for a while, darling?”
“Yeah,” Orion said. His hands curled into shaking fists. “Probably for the best. I—I need to calm down and your scent is…it’s a lot right now.”
“Poor thing,” Nightingale said with a theatrical pout. “Though…if all our worries turn out to be for nought, I’m also looking forward to some play time.”
Orion groaned, his head falling back against the pillow. “Not helping.”
“Apologies. I’ll see you later.”
Nightingale left the bedroom and closed the door behind them before making their way to the candlelit workshop. They went to the organized chaos of their desk; loose papers, open books, their peacock-feathered quill. It was easy to pick up where they left off in transcribing spells from a borrowed tome but their mind still wandered.
It had been a little over two weeks since the incident that led Orion to wish himself bound. Nightingale’s interest in exploring other planes and dimensions was to blame. However, they didn’t regret their choice of pursuits. Years prior, it had allowed them to uncover a sigil that granted the ability to shift their body’s sex at will; which had been a godsend to ease their frequent but not constant dissatisfaction with their birth equipment.
However, portal-based magics were unpredictable by nature. Not to mention intricate. One misplaced stroke in drawing a circle could send one off their target; as Nightingale had unfortunately discovered. It was embarrassing, to say the least. They prided themselves on their attention to detail but perhaps they had become cocky after so many successes.
The portal opened to a clearly hostile environment. A long, maw-bearing tentacle had lashed out at Nightingale almost immediately. Orion, ever the dependable protector, lunged to their rescue. But he paid the price of a nasty bite wound and gods knew what else. He told them he felt changed in a way he couldn’t place. Some ineffable thing that had been lodged deep inside him and brought fear.
Nightingale was forced to hastily destroy the circle during the struggle to banish the portal, thus wiping away any knowledge of where they went wrong. They had been trying to recreate their mistake. It was dangerous, recklessly opening unknown portals, but having access to where the creature originated from was looking to be the only way to glean answers. To fix this.
With a heavy sigh, Nightingale set aside their quill and stared at the closed bedroom door across the room. They usually took great joy in binding Orion; he was so well-behaved for them. The unease on his face had soured things. However, not enough to void their arousal it seemed.
Despite the circumstances and attempts to distract themself, Nightingale was unable to banish the lewd thoughts from their mind. Orion had looked so pretty, spread out and tied down as he whimpered into their kisses. How wracked by need he was; panting, begging, weeping from his hard yet untouched cock.
Nightingale couldn’t help themself; perhaps it was what this worry needed. Quick hands untied the front of their robes and pulled them aside. Their breath stuttered as their fingers went straight to what was currently their pussy. They were already wet.
The goal was release; not a prolonged, indulgent pleasure. Nightingale stroked themselves furiously, the sigil tattooed on their abdomen glowing warm as they focused on their clit to make it larger. The growth was rapid and they whimpered at the swelling sensation. Its stout two inches pulsed under their hand, aching to feel that familiar lapping tongue.
“Orion,” they whispered. “Orion…Orion.”
Their hand flew over their sopping folds and clit. The filthy, wet sound of it was the only one in the room as they bit back their moans. In their mind was a vivid evocation of themself bearing down on a thick, raging werewolf cock as its owner tearfully begged to be inside them. It had throbbed so desperately against their pussy, the thick knot bulging in anticipation at its base but doomed to not fulfill its purpose that night.
A memory of a delicious, mournful cry as Orion came all over his heaving chest heralded Nightingale’s only briefly satisfying orgasm—gods, they needed him.
Nightingale slumped in their chair, a relentless quiver between their legs. Their swollen clit twitched as if suggesting a second round but they denied it. How dare they consider touching themself stupid at such a time? Shame was hot in their chest. Panting, their eyes drifted from slick-glistening fingers to the closed bedroom door, concern as much as arousal remaining unabated.
Please be okay.
It was then that they heard something, muffled behind the wood of the door. Orion’s voice, deeper and laced with growls. Their gaze snapped to the clock. It was only a little after nine in the evening; his shift normally happened closer to midnight. He was groaning, sounding distressed. Nightingale shot out of the chair and raced towards the bedroom, not bothering to take the time to close their robe before bursting inside.
They could barely process what they saw.
Orion had undergone a change. That was expected; though the exact form, not so much. The wolven features Nightingale knew were visible even through such mutation. But his dark fur carried a green tint. Gnarled horns sprung from his brow. Countless eyes adorned his shoulders and upper chest like a mantle, as wide and rolling as the four on his face. A long, tentacle-like tongue stuck out from his open mouth as he cried out. But Nightingale knew then that it wasn’t out of pain.
He was moaning in pleasure and they could see why. A second pair of arms had sprouted below the first, unfettered by Nightingale’s magic as their large hands stroked his cock; no—cocks. He had two. His mindless pumping was halted with a flick of Nightingale’s hand and glowing rings affixing to his wrists.
Orion growled in frustration but seemed to quickly come back to himself. Though his raging dicks continued to visibly pulse against his palms. All of his many bright yellow, now-reptilian eyes met theirs. His voice held a serrated edge and somehow sounded like two speaking in tandem, echoing and deep as an abyss.
“F-fuck…I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I know you didn’t give me permission to—I-I couldn’t help it. Please don’t leave me like this—oh, gods, I need to cum.”
Nightingale shushed him gently, waving their hands to situate his new appendages at his sides. With him laying still and fully spread, a last oddity made itself known. A large, fanged maw had opened up in his stomach. The surrounding fur was wet with drool. Nightingale watched as a tongue snaked out from it and wrapped itself around one of his swelling knots. Orion groaned.
“Stop that,” Nightingale hissed, fearful and vexed over his lack of priorities. But he obeyed, keening as the tongue retracted and the strange, wide lips pressed tightly together. “This is serious, darling.”
They strode over to the bedside, heart pounding; though, to their chagrin, for two reasons. Cursing the pulse being echoed in their needy cunt, Nightingale looked Orion over. One half of his eyes fixated on their naked form visible between either side of their open robe while the other stared longingly at his dual endowment.
“Are you in any pain?” Nightingale asked.
“N-no,” Orion said. “It felt good. Really good. More than usual.”
Nightingale nodded, recalling his reassurances that shifting was a full-body pleasure instead of agony. Stretching, swelling, elongating. Hence the large erection he typically sported by the end of it that begged for any and all attention.
Orion had managed to calm himself somewhat and was speaking clearly. Disregarding the clear issue of him prioritizing the need to satisfy his arousal, his mind was still there. He hadn’t been lost to some unknown abomination's will—thank goodness.
“Well, you seem like yourself so far,” Nightingale said, a bit of tension leaving them as curiosity began to brew. They were certain he wouldn’t be hurt from touching and carded a gentle hand into his chest fur. “Any new urges? Aside from cumming in two damn directions at once.”
Their eyes flicked to his cocks, watching as precum pearled at one of the tips and lazily dripped down the thick shaft. It took everything in them not to rush and catch it with their tongue. They tried not to long too much for the taste. Or at least not let that show on their face.
“I don’t want to swallow you up if that’s what you’re asking,” Orion said and, despite themself, Nightingale grinned at him. “Not—not in the eating you kind of way anyway…I….”
His mouth snapped shut. The adorable thing was still under the impression that he wasn’t going to get fucked. But his eyes and straining, leaky cocks did all the begging for him. Denying him started to feel pointlessly cruel; as fun as it was under other circumstances.
This was proving to be no different from Orion’s typical shift. Not violent or dangerous. Just needy. A dog wanting to be good for his master for sweet, little rewards. Nightingale decided then that a touch of caution could be thrown to the wind. They weren’t so different from their lover after all; chasing pleasure before answers—reckless, amorous fools.
Fear abandoned, they had to admit it. This new form deeply excited them. He was beautiful. Such a striking change that begged to be known. A deep, thorough exploration was in order. One for the books indeed.
Orion’s breath hitched as Nightingale disrobed fully in one fluid, graceful motion. They climbed up onto the bed and sprawled belly down across his torso with their legs on either side of him. They pillowed their chin with their hands as they looked up into his face.
“Wh-what are you…?” he asked, bewildered.
Nightingale waggled their hips, rubbing their enlarged clit into thick fur. “I was thinking, given your over-excited state, perhaps this needs to be fucked out of you. Remember that pollen you stumbled into a few months back?”
“Yeah,” Orion breathed. They felt his heart begin to race beneath their hands, excitement from the memory and the confirmation that he was getting what he wanted. “Go for it…keep me tied up though. I don’t—I don’t know—.”
“Shh… of course, love,” Nightingale said. “I want to see what this body can do. Start with that pretty new mouth.”
They rose from Orion’s chest and turned, moving down until they were straddled over his stomach. The mouth opened beneath them with an audibly wet parting of lips. Hot, humid breath came in quick bursts against them as it opened wide; they could have sat fully into it if they had wished. The dark tentacle of a tongue writhed in the slick maw before rising and licking a line over Nightingale’s pussy. Orion shuddered.
“You’re…already soaked,” he said, digging deeper against their folds for the second pass.
Nightingale bit back a moan. “You were indisposed. I had to take matters into my own hand, so to speak.”
Orion groaned in a desperate and desolate tone.
“I know,” Nightingale said sweetly. “So awful of me to cum on my own. Not wrapped around your cock so you can feel my tight, squeezing heat milking you dry. Or buried deep inside you; throbbing, filling you until you’re leaking me.”
Every word seemed to spur Orion into licking Nightingale more fervently. A quick, ceaseless lapping as if they were water and he had been parched for days. His cocks pulsed in heavy, rhythmic tandem before them, spilling clear fluid in rivulets. The scent of him nearly had them drooling. His breath was so sweltering against their ass and cunt that it was akin to melting.
They wanted more.
“Darling,’ they said, drawing out the vowels. “I don’t recall telling you to hold ba—.”
A sharp gasp was punched from Nightingale as Orion shoved his tongue swiftly inside. He reached deeper than he ever had before with this method, twisting and pumping into them. They ground down to meet each thrust of the probing muscle.
There was a shift and a sucking sound within the maw and Nightingale felt a second tongue at their ass. They could no longer suppress a moan as it worked its way in, carefully but greedily. A third wormed into their cunt next to the first and entwined with it. A fourth, fifth, and sixth wrapped lovingly about their thighs, smearing warm saliva.
“Good boy,” Nightingale praised. “Goooood boy.”
Feeling he had earned it—and unable to help themself—, Nightingale reached out and brought their palms to those swollen cocks. They couldn’t fully wrap their hands around either one but they began to pump the throbbing shafts. Orion cried out, hips shaking and lifting as much as his restraints allowed. He dropped heavily onto the mattress as he was stroked. Precum spurted from him, running over Nightingale’s fingers.
“Y-your hands are so soft!” he said; whimpering, lower tongues thrashing inside Nightingale. “And you taste…you ta—fuuuuck. I’m not good. I’m a bad dog. I’m a bad dog! I can’t hold it—I can’t—!”
He came with a wavering cry. Thick, copious cum pumped out of both cocks, painting Nightingale’s chest. It splattered their face; hot, musky, and landing or dripping into their open mouth. They swallowed a half mouthful as their hands relentlessly milked.
Cumming took nothing out of Orion. He breathed heavily around whines, but Nightingale’s holes were still stuffed with wildly thrusting tentacles. They released him and leaned forward until their hands met the mattress between his spread legs. The tip of a seventh tongue curled around their pulsing clit. Their head snapped back with a loud moan as they instinctively began to thrust into it.
“There you go,” they said, practically growling. “Keep that right there.”
Orion’s dicks, full of boundless vitality, were pressed against Nightingale’s cum-covered torso. Their hard, sensitive nipples grazed the weeping heads as they moved. The tentacles squirmed deep inside them. They could feel a warm mix of Orion’s saliva and their slick making a mess of their thighs.
“Perfect, darling,” they moaned. “So perfect for me. Make me cum…make me cum.”
Roiling heat built inside them, pleasure throbbing through their holes out to their clit. With a few final thrusts, they were clenching down on Orion, squirting around his tentacles and into the gaping maw. His tongues paused as if to feel them come apart. He came again with a grunt, his cum hitting the underside of Nightingale’s chin as they panted and shivered.
Before Orion could think about starting again, they stood. The tongues exited them with multiple lewd, wet noises. Slick dripped from Nightingale in their wake. Both holes quivered; spent. But their clit had other plans, twitching insistently. Wanting to be enveloped again.
Nightingale gave a breathless, unsteady chuckle before mentally reaching out to the sigil bound to them. They gazed down, always loving to watch. A, swelling sensation overtook their clit as it lengthened into a thick cock, balls hanging beneath. It pulsed itself to a full erection without the aid of touch.
They took it into their hand, stroking as they looked over their shoulder to catch Orion’s many eyes.
“Objections?” they asked with a grin.
Orion swallowed, his dual endowment still raging. “N-no.”
“Let’s get a better view, then.”
Nightingale dropped off of the bed and, with a few waves of their hands, compelled the magic rings to re-situate their darling werewolf. Orion was placed face-down, his ass in the air. His top set of arms were set reaching out over his head, while the bottom ones connected at the wrists behind his back.
The position revealed that the mantle of eyes extended over his shoulder blades. And Nightingale also watched a line of sharp, deadly spines flare out from the base of his neck to the small of his back. They sidled up behind him where his tail lay draped down.
“Show me that hole,” they said, digging a hand into the fur at his thigh.
Orion obediently raised his tail, leaving it to curl over his back. He sucked in a breath as Nightingale took his large, furry balls into their palm. They teased, watching his cocks leak onto the sheets with every caress and squeeze. The flesh between his balls and hole twitched uncontrollably.
“Nightingale,” he moaned. “Fuck me…please.”
Nightingale hummed and released him. “Wag for it.”
A sweet, little whine sounded in Orion’s throat. His tail gave a twitch before waving through the air. It was soon whipping, his ass moving with it from the sheer eager force. His balls and cocks swung as well in an enticing display.
Nightingale halted his movement without a word, hands lighting on his ass. They spread him open, ready to work his hole with their fingers. But they took pause. They had seen the wetness there and assumed it was precum from his earlier position. But his wildly twitching, swollen-looking hole seemed to be dripping a clear lubricant; like a beast in heat.
There was a scent to him that made Nightingale’s head swim. They felt their cock take up a heavy, demanding throb. Their shaft was burning in their hand as they lined themselves up, a breath shuddering from them as they pressed against the fevered ring of muscle.
Perhaps they could simply just—.
Nightingale carefully breached Orion. He took them with ease and they moaned as they were welcomed by wet, clinging walls. The squeeze was exquisite, tight yet effortlessly accommodating to their shape. A single, slow penetration had Orion wailing with pleasure which compelled Nightingale into fucking him without a second’s thought, eyes wide and heart pounding.
Unbelievable.
Their thrusts were short; despite it all, they still held a distant concern over hurting Orion. They had impetuously shoved themself in after all. But that pulsating heat continued to serve their cock so well, clasping and sucking without resistance. A perfect fuck hole.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Orion chanted, slurred in ecstasy. “It’s never felt this amazing before! Harder…please, harder!”
Nightingale bottomed out with a grunt, pausing as they activated their sigil. There was a surge of heat as their length enlarged to a broad seven inches in Orion’s ass. They grinned at his loud, unsteady moan. Their hips pulled back and rammed them in to the hilt once more.
“That’s it,” they groaned, gripping at Orion’s fur. He whined, his hole pressing in around them, and they began to slam into him. “Good boys get every inch of this cock. Ngh—because they can take it so well. You make me so hard. So wild. Oh, gods…such a good boy!”
Nearly lost in the snap of their own hips, Nightingale almost didn’t notice a strange feeling coming over them. A sensation on their sides just below the ribcage. At first, they thought it might be the sweat pouring off of them and crawling its way downward. But this was different. Like someone had pinched their flesh, pulled, and their body yielded to it far beyond its natural elasticity.
There was no pain. It felt like stretching a muscle—until the moment it escalated to a near-orgasmic pleasure. Nightingale moaned with it and all at once became aware of their ability to move something new. Doing so brought two alien—yet very familiar—appendages into their view; long, dark green tentacles that opened into toothy mouths.
“N-Nightingale?” Orion questioned, the eyes on his back falling onto the new developments. “What’s going—ahhh, fuck.”
It should have frightened Nightingale or at least given them pause. But excitement coursed through them instead. They kept driving themselves into Orion as they fixated with fascination on the tentacles, reason outmatched by the sheer, feral arousal of it all. What would it take for more?
Something in the back of their mind answered. Not with words, but with ideas. Knowledge came to them in an instant and showed Orion as the answer to their heavily aroused query.
They needed more of his cum.
A laugh laced with pleasured noises bubbled from Nightingale. They guided their tentacles to Orion’s drooling cocks and latched on, one in each maw. There was more than enough space in those wet, fleshy sleeves to take him entirely. Orion moaned, long and loud; his face was out of view but it sounded like it came from around a lolling tongue.
“Mmm, you like that?” Nightingale asked.
“Yeeees!” Orion cried, all visible eyes rolling back. “More. More. More. Suck me more!”
Nightingale began to milk him with their tentacles as they relentlessly thrust, pumping at a desperate pace. He throbbed hard in their squeezing confines as precum streamed from him. They could taste it. The saliva at the tentacles’ mouths became profuse, speaking to their eagerness and hunger. Ready to drink him dry.
It didn’t take Orion long to cum this way. His hole clenched as his cocks pulsed with release. The tentacles sucked greedily, not letting slip a single drop of hot, potent cum. Nightingale could feel it travelling through the appendages and into their body.
Give it to me, they chanted internally with a need they could sense wasn’t entirely their own. Give it all to me.
Nightingale kept fucking, plunging deeply into wet, pliant heat. Orion was still hard. He had more to give; they could sense the mutation-driven overproduction of seed taking place inside him. Churning, spurting, primed to burst and sate this madness’ appetite. They would take it all. It was theirs.
Theirs to use; a delicious, addictive means of shucking off the limiting prison that was a human form.
“Let’s feed this together,” they growled, an abyssal tone creeping in with every syllable. “Succumb with me…succumb. Su—cum. Cum. Cum.”
The tentacles drank well with Orion’s frequent orgasms. He was a mess of moans and babbled words; begging for more when he was coherent, wracked by ecstatic shaking. Nightingale’s cock dug for that sensitive spot deep inside him with every thrust, forcing out smaller spurts of cum even when he wasn’t caught in the twitching throes of release.
Nightingale took in his lewd ambrosia, being suddenly struck by the licking tendrils of an otherworldly energy. A heated tingling overtook every inch of their flesh and turned the whole of them into one active pleasure center. Every pounding beat of their heart brought a deep ecstasy, their moans wild as they fucked and swallowed and changed.
A green tinge spread over their skin from their hands, claws sprouting from grasping fingers. Muscle and bone alike swelled and stretched as their body grew. Their large hands were soon able to fully grip Orion’s waist and pull him into their thrusts. The bed creaked threateningly beneath them.
Their skin rippled with emerging scales and a thick mane of fur erupted at their shoulders and upper back. Horns burst from their skull and curled backwards. Facial bones shifted to account for lengthening, sharpening, multiplying teeth and the first of two long tongues that lolled from their jaws as their tailbone pleasurably stretched out into a whip-like, spiny tail. Eyes and mouths opened up where they had no business being.
Nightingale’s head tipped back. “Fuck! Fuuuuuck!”
It was discordant roars as every maw found its voice; tongues lashing, teeth gnashing. More tentacles sprouted from their back and found their way—almost of their own accord—to being pushed in alongside their now-ridged cock in Orion’s hole. They panted and grunted, saliva dripping freely; bearing down on him like the feral, horny beast they now were.
Orion was soft in their sucking tentacles. Though spent, his voice came to them clearly through the haze.
“I need it. I need it…gods, fill me!”
A thick, pulsating knot swelled at the base of Nightingale’s dick and, when the final shift of their form clicked into place, popped in as they came with a warbling howl. Cum poured from them in a rhythmically pumping torrent unlike anything they had ever experienced before. They were locked in, but their hips continued to thrust forward with every throb, rocking Orion forward with their newly acquired superior size.
Nightingale curled over Orion as the pleasure abated; a low, prehistoric-sounding growl rumbling in their heaving chest. The room was suddenly deadly silent. Save for two unsteady breaths and a wet shifting as their connected bodies swayed.
Orion broke it first, shivering beneath them. “Nightingale…are you okay?”
Nightingale could only nod, not yet having caught their breath. They looked down at him, catching his eyes and expecting to find fear or disgust now that the spell of pleasure-chasing had likely faded. But there was awe and a softness in the way the gazing mantle roamed their body. Pure adoration.
He liked this, was Nightingale’s realization. Maybe because he had always been attracted to these things. Or because he was simply looking at his lover with unconditional affection—a loyal dog through and through.
A fierce possessiveness washed over Nightingale. They dismissed Orion’s bindings so they could lay on top of him comfortably, their still-throbbing dick nestled warmly inside. He smelled amazing as they nuzzled their nose into his fur. Mine, they thought, directed at no one. The presence in the back of their mind faded with an air of satisfaction and the planted knowledge that this was permanent; it had passed on what it wanted.
The mixed feelings that brought on lasted a fleeting moment before landing easily on acceptance. Nightingale had always somewhat envied monsters; too much else for people to focus on that the specifics of their gender weren’t often a consideration. It felt right in a way. Comfortable and fitting.
Even as Nightingale settled into the reality of this new body, they were still resolved to find the portal that the being had sprung from. And given this—however exciting—development, they needed to warn their peers as well. Direct visits would be best. To all of them. All who would listen. All with the mind and body to accept It.
Consume. Spawn. Proliferate.
Nightingale’s cock pulsed.
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CFWC Holidays 2023
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If you're like us, you can't believe that it's this time of year already!
Our 2023 Holiday Event will run from November 21, 2023 - January 6, 2024
We want to make this event less structured to allow writers and artists more freedom to create, so while we encourage you to use the prompts provided and hope they'll spur creativity, any seasonal holiday-themed creations can be submitted for this event and contest.
Entrants will be eligible to win one of five prizes this year! 1 - Art commission by @mydemonsdrivealimo 2- Art commission by @oh-so-youre-a-nerd 3- Art commission by @rosefuckinggenius
Details about commission parameters will be provided at a later date.
4 - One participant will be selected as February 2024's Creator of the Month ** 5- One participant will have their MC / OC selected for February 2024's MC / OC of the Month **
Please take a look at the rules for the event, including prize eligibility, below the break.
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Rules for participation:
Any new fic or artwork with a seasonal holiday theme can be submitted. You can use one of the prompts for inspiration, but they aren't required.
If you use one of our prompts, please tell us which one(s) in your author's notes.
Fics of any length can be submitted for the event, but to be eligible for a prize, they must be at least 500 words.
Creation must be based on a Pixelberry Choices story or characters.
Your creation can be cross-tagged with other fandom events. In fact, we encourage you to do this!
To submit your creation to the event, please mention @choicesficwriterscreations on your post and use the tag #cfwc holidays 2023
If your work contains mature or NSFW content, it must be labeled appropriately. Tumblr community labels will be used in our reblog.
Fics must be submitted during the event dates of Tuesday, November 21st through Saturday, January 6th.
All other CFWC rules must be adhered to.
Any work using AI creations will not be accepted.
Each eligible participant can get up to 6 chances to win one of the 5 prizes: 1) You will receive one chance per fic/artwork submitted per week. 2) You can only earn one entry per week (Sunday through Saturday). If you submit two creations in the same week, you will only be given one chance. So spread those creations out!
Prize Eligibility:
A raffle for all five prizes will take place no later than Monday, January 8, 2024. To have your name included in the raffle for prizes, you must:
Submit a fic or artwork that meets the rules of the contest as described above.
You must be following @choicesficwriterscreations 
You must follow all other CFWC rules
While everyone is encouraged to participate in this event, the following creators will not be eligible to win art commissions. However, they will be eligible for the February 2024 Creator of the Month and MC / OC of the Month:
CFWC Moderators or Administrators
Anyone who has won a commission from CFWC during the 6 months preceding the raffle date, January 8, 2024.
Please note: Anyone who wins an art commission must share the artwork so it can be shared on our Winner's Gallery.
If you have any questions about this event, please send us an ask or contact @jerzwriter or @cfwcmod-lucy.
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thelittolpinkstudent · 3 months
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hello, hello! the weather has been so nice lately, but it’s going to be raining for most of the week. i don’t really mind, i like the rain. i’m so close to spring break i can taste it!
today (3/4/2024)
✅ german homework
✅ worksheet and article on the framingham study
✅ critique letters for fiction writing tomorrow
✅ canva design for club instagram
later this week
⬜️ laundry
⬜️ readings for thursday
⬜️ study for german quiz on friday
i had a good day today! i’m cleared on my knee injury (turns out i’m just hyper mobile) and was given some strengthening exercises for it and i won a raffle that was happening in conjunction with bingo so now i have three more squishmallows! although i didn’t get a lot of sleep last night, i was able to take a nap in between my classes. hopefully, i’ll get more sleep tonight 🤞
gratitude: my three new squishy friends
days until spring break: 4!
have a great day and i’ll see you all tomorrow! 💕
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mychemicalimages · 4 months
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If y’all like the 2024 photo calendar but arent able to purchase one I’m doing a raffle for one winner for one calendar! It’s $5 to enter and you can enter as many times as you like. Everyone everywhere is welcome to enter. Thanks for the support. This raffle ends in 3 weeks! Click the link to enter.
In case you missed it all photos in this and other photos I have prints for and all items I post are of photos I took as the original photographer.
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merrock · 1 month
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event: Earth Week
location: all around Merrock
date & time: April 19-28, 2024
ooc duration: April 19-28, 2024
Instead of just one day to celebrate Earth Day… let's have a whole week (and then some)! Since we all want to get outside and have a good time, many fun things have been set up for the Merrockites to see and do around town this week, whether it's getting your hands dirty, breaking a sweat, or just relaxing outside.
This event is for all ages, whether you want to come out with a group of friends, do something solo, hang with your family, or anything in between. Everyone is welcome, and every day is up for grabs! Under the cut, you will find some fun things to do: but feel free to come up with your own earthy, outdoorsy ideas.
PICNIC DAY: on April 23rd, get outside and have a picnic! All school-aged children will be having their lunches outdoors, and employers are encouraged to let their workers do the same.
ARBOR DAY: and on April 26th, you can pick up baby trees at the Town Hall, to either be planted around Merrock, or in your own backyard!
HIKING: whether you want something easy, like flat trails, or a little more challenging, like hiking the waterfalls, the State Park will have all of their trails open for hiking and walking! you can head out solor, or take a guided trail, too.
COMMUNITY GARDEN: the garden will open this week to reserve your plot and start planting, as well as growing in the 'community space' where everyone can share the goods.
BIKE RIDES: meet up at Cityview Park with like-minded individuals looking to get out on their bikes; take a biking tour around Merrock's downtown area!
PLAYGROUND & PARK CLEAN-UP: head over to the playgrounds and parks in Merrock and do some clean-up, so the kids can have the most beautiful spaces to play this summer!
SPORTY FUN: over at the community athletic fields, get together a game of football, volleyball, kickball, whatever it is that you want to do to enjoy being outside.
WATERWAYS CLEANING: spend a little time picking up around Lake Malory, the beaches, and Black Creek, making sure that they're fresh and clean for the warm season.
LITTER CHALLENGE: take a slip to town hall saying that you've picked up a certain amount of litter, and be entered into a raffle to win a prize! the more you pick up, the more chances you have to win!
STATE PARK SCAVENGER HUNT: a hunt has been set up for kids and adults to find different birds, plants and wild life while they're out adventuring!
NATURE RUN: a 5k challenge has been set up in the countryside, running through some fields and along the creek! although it's not timed, and can be done any time that week, those who enter must donate money raised by donors to nature-centric causes.
Please note, these ideas are not the be-all, end-all for the event! If there is something you want your characters to do together while they're out in nature, please do! Go horseback riding, go clean up the golf course, take a boat ride, whatever you see fit. These are just some suggestions and organized activities to help you get started.
As usual, existing activity doesn't have to be dropped or paused if you still want to continue those threads, just be understanding if people want to put focus into the event. We will not be doing a thread roulette, but there is a plot / thread call post in the OOC to generate buzz and interest! xx
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memohcomics · 1 month
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Hey Dominion fans, listen up! 📢
WEBTOON is releasing a new monetization program, Super Like, in the coming weeks and I’d like to ask for your help to make sure my series eligible!
If you haven’t already, please like the episodes on my series. You can like an episode on the app by clicking the heart icon at the bottom left of your screen. If you’re reading on your desktop, you can like the episode by clicking the heart icon at the bottom of the episode!
Every like helps make sure Dominion qualifies, so I’m hosting a little giveaway! Every person that shares with me on my instagram (@memoh.comics) a screenshot that shows they’ve liked every episode on WEBTOON CANVAS will go in the draw for a FREE character bust commission!
Terms and conditions apply (see below for details), but since my commissions are usually closed it’s a rare opportunity to get some art from yours truly!
So get out there and get liking - and subscribing, if you haven’t already! Link is below~
Terms and conditions: Raffle eligibility period is 15 April until 5 May 2024. Raffle awards one free full color humanoid bust illustration (bust = head/shoulders). Entries must be shared via instagram (tagged stories or DM) to [@memoh.comics]. Raffle will be drawn the day Episode Six releases (anticipated 31 May but subject to change). Raffle winner will be announced and contacted via instagram. The commission is subject to my artist policies (such as number of revisions allowed, etc) and these policies will be shared with the winner after the draw.
Happy Liking everyone!
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unwillingadventurer · 2 months
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Raffles Week- a poem for today, not really for any prompt. Decided to do it in the style of the Major General's song from Pirates of Penzance and regretted it quite quickly. Would've done more verses but wanted to throw it out the window by then lol
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zorquil · 1 month
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For April Fool's Day, I made a week-long event with prizes at the end! However, since two only won, the third prize was gone. So, I decided to do a raffle! Like, comment, and reblog for a chance to get Two Flat Fullbodys with a Simple Background! Followers only! :>
ENDS APRIL 12, 2024
Edit: Since some people may not know, I held an April's Fools event on Discord. https://discord.gg/QRVdnc4
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bks-blogs · 3 months
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#101DalmatianStreet #Save101DalmatianStreet #Disney #DisneyPlus #101DS5thAnniversary
Time to prepare for the celebrations, my dedicated pups! Break out the kibble, because March 18th is the 5th Anniversary of 101 Dalmatian Street (AKA #DalmatianStreetDay)!!🥳🎉🎊 We're going to celebrate the event for a whole week, and I've got HUGE surprises in store to share for the 101DS community during the seven days!
Here are the tips/rules/guidelines on how we'll be celebrating the upcoming 7-day event, as written below! (SCROLL DOWN TO READ MORE)⬇️⬇️⬇️
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We're going to host the 7-day celebration event across the internet. Spread the word across to your followers/subscribers/watchers through these social/art websites you are using!📢 (1/5)
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The 5th Anniversary for 101DS is the perfect time to spread awareness about the show! So, for this event, we're going to need a LOT of posters.🎨🖌️ So, make your own art posters celebrating the show and tell people to watch/support the show on #Disneyplus. Upload your posters on your websites using the Postybirb uploading software (Download it if you don't have one)!💻 If you like, you can treat this event like a trending party and post any kind of 101DS content if you feel like it. (2/5)
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During the 7-day celebration of 101DS' 5th Anniversary, you can choose to host your own little 101DS fan-event, like a Poll, Quiz, raffle, art event, or even an art collab.
(Depending on what social/art accounts you use) (3/6)
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Use these following recommended hashtags to celebrate the event (Not all of them are required):
#101DalmatianStreet #Disneyplus #Disney #DisneyPlus #101DS5thAnniversary
Use #DalmatianStreetDay (March 18th) to promote the upcoming event, and on the first day of the show's celebration! (4/5)
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Lastly… Please… for the love of DOG! Please do not post these kinds of content during the 7-day celebration: (NSFW, Severe Blood/Gore, sibling shipping, fetish, sexualized artwork. NOT OKEY-DOKEY!!)🚫🙅⛔👎 As fans of 101DS, it's our responsibility to separate ourselves from such content, and make the event as puppy friendly as possible. (5/5)
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And that's it for the tips & guides! So, I hope you dedicated pups are ready! 😁🚂🔥
We're going to make the 5th Anniversary of 101 Dalmatian Street as eventful/memorable as possible, as part of our push to expand our creative efforts to support the show during 2024!
If you have read the tips/guidelines and understand what to do… Spread the word, mark your calendars right away, and help me make this 7-day event a huge success! We're going to shape this as one of our biggest Anniversary celebrations ever for the show and the fandom, and we can make that possible if we work together as a growing community! 🤝
So, what are you sitting around for? Let's promote the event and get as many people on board to support the upcoming 7-day celebration (March 18th-24th) as possible! Let's get to work!!🥳🎉🎊
@atomiccartoons @disneytva @mandareeboo @msitubeatz @adrigummi @alioks-blog @aapaperbag @carlycmarathecat @cadpig101 @doglover502 @egonoidea @fenrisarts @ghostindeedee @higburger @incorrect101dalmatians @jayofthetrees @julie-ghouls @kit-c0re @notsoblackandwhite101 @polarpace @rahitoshi @rainbowchromatic @stoatfloat @straysketches @themilesfox @t00nified @versailercat @xfangheartx @yatesmal91 @brinnyart @samtheangelfox @cachicabra @chelledoggo @dramatic-disraeli @derektahki @aquarellewolf-blog @hyperaura @deadyoung45 @steelsponge @avalanchesparkgrenade @101dalmatianstreet @natedraws @retroartpup @julie-ghouls @mariakarmakova @mnmarsart @ratrrriot @marylikesstuff @marieecarlat @ninjaaa-go @pawreadingpup @sk4w-ro4r @aquarellewolf-blog @mel-toons
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radcliffefm · 5 months
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radcliffe  university’s  annual  start  of  term  kickoff  party
radcliffe  university  invites  all  its  students  to  attend  the  annual  start  of  term  kickoff  party  !!  hosted  on  the  main  campus  quad,  festivities  start  at  noon  with  live  music  by  a  local  dj,  food  trucks,  games,  as  well  as  raffles  for  students  to  enter  and  win  prizes.  there  will  also  be  booths  from  student  organizations,  clubs,  and  athletics  to  help  showcase  to  incoming  freshmen  what  radcliffe  university  has  to  offer  outside  of  its  academic  walls.  festivities  will  run  through  the  evening.  reminder  to  underage  students  that  alcohol  is  not  permitted  and  there  will  be  repercussions  if  caught.  enjoy  this  festive  day  and  we  hope  today  is  the  first  great  memory  of  many in your  upcoming  term  !!
this  event  technically  lasts  1  day,  but  will  last  a  week  on  the  dash  to  encourage  players  to  plot,  write  threads,  or  even  post  muse  outfit  inspo. 
important  to  note:  while  the  group  is  opening  in  january  2024,  the  first  week  of  term  begins  the  last  week  of  august  2023. 
possible  prizes  for  the  raffles:  gift  cards  to  the  campus  bookstore,  free  meal  vouchers  to  any  on  campus  dining,  gift  cards  to  local  businesses  in  amherst,  $100  visa  gift  cards,  &  free  radcliffe  university  swag/merch.
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CFWC January Contest/Event
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Thank you to all who have participated! The event has closed, and a winner has been selected! Over 180 fics and artistic creations were shared during this event! We hope to do something else like this very soon!
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Each year, we ask creators to share their Tumblr Top 5, based on note count, as well as their Creator Top 5, representing their personal favorite creations from the past year. Both 2023 lists have been posted, and links can be found here:
Tumblr Top 5 - 2023
Creator's Top 5 - 2023
A lot of work goes into this event, both on the part of the participating creators and coordinating at CFWC, so it would be nice to have it serve as more than a commemoration. So @storyofmychoices had a wonderful idea (thank you for sharing it with me!) and we decided to run with it!
During the month of January, we encourage you to read, share, and comment on fics contained on the 2023 Tumblr Top 5 or Creator Top 5 lists. Each time you do, you will be given a chance in a raffle for a commission from Art by Ainna (IG). Additionally, each time one of the creations is reblogged, the creator will be given a chance to be named February's Creator of the Month or MC of the Month.
Full rules and details can be found below.
**PLEASE NOTE** You will need to follow the rules exactly as described below to be included in the raffle. So, please pay close attention to the rules.
Signal boosts are appreciated!
The event will run from January 1, 2024 - January 31, 2024.
One chance will be given to a reader when they read, reblog, and comment on a fic on either the Tumblr Top 5 or Creator's Top 5 list.
All three actions must be taken, and only fics on these two lists are eligible for purposes of this contest.
One chance will be given to a reader for each fic they read/share/comment on, up to a maximum of five chances per reader per week. Each reader could receive up to 25 chances over the five-week period.
When reblogging the fic, the reader MUST USE the hashtag #CFWC January 2024. Fics reblogged without the tag will not be given a chance in the raffle.
Please tag @choicesficwriterscreations in the reblog.
The drawing for the art commission will be held no later than Friday, February 2nd, and the winner will be announced on CFWC.
The drawing for the COTM or MCOTM will be held on Friday, January 26th, and winners will be notified via DM.
In addition to the above, each time a creator's work from the Tumblr Top 5 or Creator's Top 5 is shared per the rules above, they will be given one chance to be selected for the February 2024 Creator of the Month or MC of the Month.
Who is eligible for prizes?
While we encourage you to share fics of all creators, the following are not eligible for the art commission only:
CFWC Moderators are not eligible for the art commission.
Anyone who has won an art commission from CFWC within the past 3 months is ineligible for the art commission.
All participants, including those in the 2 categories above, are eligible for the February COTM or MCOTM.
Creators with works on the lists can also share the works of other creators and will be eligible based on the above rules.
Please send any questions about this event via ask or DM @jerzwriter.
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