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Me whenever I see people complaining about the s3x scenes in Sense8
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we1come-to-swerves · 2 years
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yeah red alert if i forgot the name of the bot who’d been my psychiatrist for the past 600 years i’d probably try to change the subject that quickly too 🤨🤨
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rung u jinxed it i think :’’))
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poor guy he’s not even aboard the lost light yet and he’s already having a bad time 🥹 well like most of the other future passengers actually-
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NOOOOOOOOOOO THE FUCKING SPACESHIPS- someone better help him pick those up after this istg 😧
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weishenkun · 2 months
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weibo live 240127
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littlescribbs · 4 months
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I need to share this with y'all, coz it's too good 😂😂😂 Tell me I'm not the only one lmao
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gammija · 1 year
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web avatar martin first time meeting a jarchivist, colorized
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projectanimations · 3 months
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For the longest time, even up to now, i always thought the Conductor was a grown up, future version, of Hero boy because to me they just looked so similar and kinda acted similar, only reason i think it's older him from the future is ig to change and convince younger him to actually have hope in things idk
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brutermonger · 1 month
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It's El WooWoo Wednesday my dudes on this V-day 🐺💖✝️
A gorgeous WW art by WILXOR
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zukaang | rajamandala | राजमण्डल | 羅闍曼荼羅 devdas, chigo, lengger lanang and layla-majnun inspired tale
the day zukō was born, agni bestowed him with a single eternal flame, everlastingly alight inside the gentur lamp which he would carry along with him everywhere he went. no one could extinguish and light it back at will except the one who’s destined to guide his fate, as prophesied at naloni mitoni.
after his genpuku as the successor of ōzai tennō, zukō accompanied azhura in attending durga puja and seren taun, hosted by baginda bhumi at the central port of canggu. the siblings then reunited with maiko and tài linh, who became patrons of entertainment in northern manjung.
their seventh generation of tawaifs featured the esteemed amrapali, whose swara and abhinaya effortlessly enamored kaldera royals. as she danced, not only did she take everyone's breath away, but also the life of every kindled flame in the room. then, when she lit them back with gentle sway of her hands, zukō knew that she's the one.
realizing that his son had set his eyes on a mere yìjì, ōzai warned the prince that he might be deceived by outlanders witchery, but zukō insisted that he trusted agni's sacred will. he continued to chase the tawaif in unquenchable desire to know about her more, unaware that the fate he would thread on was to become a madman, lost in utterly blind love which turned into the purest form of devotion.
because amrapali was, in fact, not merely a dancer and disciple of buddha. she was bodhisattva kannon in her avatar form-a man named āng, awakened in rana pota lake as the only living sky dweller. his kin were mercilessly wiped from existence milennium ago by zukō's ancestor, souzan tenshi, who begun the conquest of rajamandala.
āng's crimson henna, drawn by performers of tide drifters; adinda katara and kakanda saka, covered his distinguished irezumi, while his voice was trained to move even the most hardened heart by paduka běifāng and a hia haru, the stone wielders. together with his beloved shrivijayans, the avatar would liberate the victims of war under ōzai's tyrant rule.
however, it was out of āng's prior knowledge that he would possess karmic ties with the very son of his own enemy through vortex of conflicted, mortal feelings. willingly bestow thousands of blessings to zukō's thousands of prayers, he would, but even as the emanation of god, āng still could not simply pull the strings of fate as he selfishly pleased.
by the will of sang hyang widhi, āng was destined to succeed in ending the misdeeds of fire breather’s forefathers, but at the cost of his heart falling forever in unfulfilled love. for he knew, that even though zuko took the role of mirabai to krishna, their wish to be united would be granted only in death like that of layla and majnun.
for @zukaangweek third day prompt: sacred/possesive
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morganaspendragonss · 2 months
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oh boy i can’t wait to sit down and watch the full length feature film that is dan and phil play poppy playtime chapter three
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Watching Robin turning dom is probably such a good part of you two getting it on tho
Oh absolutely. Because I hc her as a switch, but when Robin decides she’s playing dominant, seeing her start that role immediately pushes you into sub space.
Because you know what she’s in the mood for, and you’re playing into her hand so quickly. Not even just for her sake, but watching Robin become that confident dom just makes you want to crawl under her.
She usually starts off acting her same dorky self, but then she quickly switches into that dom tone and look, and the laid back space you’ve been in gets switched straight away, because you know she’s just been leading up to this.
Usually she starts it by being a soft dom, to ease you into it, and you go from laughing with her and both of you having your hands on each other, to Robin keeping that smile you can now see was well planned, as she asks if you’re gonna be such a good girl for her, and tells you how you’re so sweet, with her tongue being a little more involved on your cheek during her kiss there. Her eyes bright but you understand the added reason now.
And your hands go to just clinging onto the edges of her jacket/suspenders, while Robin starts crawling on top of you. Giggling at you, being so good and sweet under her, and you just wanna agree with everything she says because her raspy voice, and her aura of confidence and allure, is making you want Robin to do whatever she wants to you
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b-a-n-d-e-r · 4 months
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from the river to the sea
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mushroom-for-art · 3 months
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A silly I thought of at work lmao enjoy @seasidemew! Not canon to the shadow au probably would probably happen a little later if canon a sort of chapter 7.5 I think XD but I wanted to write it now
Would you still love me?
Orange hues snuggles closely fondly into the darker striped form of her companion and lover making soft purrs and trills as she adjusted wiggled as though trying to nuzzle herself even closer to him even as she was latched to his side. He breathed easily resting in their nest together, the sun hung low mockingly in the sky refusing to set, neither of them found sleep coming to them despite the time not with the warm night air. Though the cuddling wasn't unpleasant for either of them.
"Syn?" May mumbles softly against his side idly pressing her lips to his skin in little kisses just because she was there, he made a hum of acknowledgement to her asking for him. "Would you still love me if I was a Wurmple?"
He opened his eye to cast it down to look at her, "a what?"
"A Wurmple," His brow furrowed in confusion closing his eye again in his mind he saw a short orange Wurmple wiggling along on a branch, he supposed that would be somewhat cute.
"Will you change back or are you a Wurmple forever?" he decided to humor her question play along with her sleepy ramblings.
"Nuh huh, Wurmple foreverrr." He hummed in thought, Wurmple weren't as intelligent as they were and as much as he cherished her the thought of putting his lips anywhere near a bug even for a chaste kiss on the forehead caused him to grimace in discomfort already imagining the texture.
"I'd love you, but I couldn't love a Wurmple," she hummed softly at his answer still cuddling to his side presumably not hurt by the answer.
"Would you make sure I wasn't eaten by a bird?" He thought about it snatching a Pidgeot out the air and draining it's life as it attempted to swoop and eat the little orange bug.
"Of course," she squeezed him softly seeming to approve of that answer.
"Would you try to eat me if you were a bird and I was a Wurmple?" Syn sighed softly opening his eyes again while turning his head to look at May as she lifted her head to smile sleepily at him chin resting on his chest plate expectedly.
"I mean if, I was only as intelligent as a bird? I guess?" he wasn't sure what answer she was hoping for as she nodded squeezing him once more.
"Yea.. If I was a Wurmple and you a bird I'd let you eat me so you stay strong." Syn hummed in disapproval at that.
"Hey, what does that mean."
"huh?" Syns face pulled into a slight disapproving frown.
"No double meanings, there's no reason for me to eat not in that or any other context." May chuckled nuzzling in close purring loudly confused by her wistful sigh.
"I know, I know," he made a sound sighing softly at her antics. "now ask me?"
"Ask you what? If you'd eat me if you were a bird?" She laughed softly.
"Nooo, if I'd still love you if you were a Wurmple even if you weren't changing back"
"Would you?"
"mhm! I'd find you the best berries and leaves every day and I'd say look at how pretty Syn is with his stripes and dark colors and I'd make sure you're safe when you make your cocoon and I'd compliment you if you became a beautiful Beautifly or a dazzling Dustox and talk to you about how to court yourself a little wife,"
"Why would I want a little wife I have you?" She giggled at his question.
"I mean of course you do I'm flattered and I would be flattered if you still wanted to seduce me as a Dustox or Beautifly but you might want a wife of your own species." He hmphed at the suggestion. "and then I'd watch over your babies."
"You've given this a lot of thought haven't you?"
"Yea I have too much time with my thoughts." He snorted softly as she beamed at him playfully wiggling her brows as he laughed at her playful nature. She sighed content squeezing him softly and he squeezed her back with one arm assuming that was the silliness of the night.
"Syn?" He hummed again getting the feeling he knew where this was going.
"Yes my dear?" She giggled to herself echoing 'yes my dear', as she squeezed him flapping her hands a bit in excited wiggling as he smirked to himself at getting such a joyous reaction from 3 simple words feeling her wiggle and vibrate against him from her excited shakes and flaps, it made him chuckle fondly as she squeezed him again harder.
"Would you still love me if I was an orthworm?"
"Forever?"
"Foooorever."
"I guess I'd make sure you have a nice plot of land to explore and live in but I'd let you live with your wormy brethren, they could understand you and provide for you better than I could."
"Aww, you'd let me go so I'd thrive?" She nuzzled him purring, "that's so sweet, you want whats best for me," her tail wagged, "would you be jealous if I got a wormy husband?"
Syn growled lowly in the back of his throat lying, "no." As May laughed again at his jealousy over the hypothetical worm husband.
"Lucky I'm not an orthworm then," he hummed in agreement.
"And let me guess if I was an Orthworm you'd do the same but provide extra?" He felt her nod against him;
"Yeup, and I'd make sure nobody ever hunted and caught you ever because you'd probably be so so pretty still." He chuckled supposing he would be very pretty no matter what form he took.
They were quiet again cuddled close, it was a touch darker outside but the sun was defiant.
"Syn?"
He heaved a playful sigh turning his head to look at her, "this better be the last one so you've gotta make it count," he could see the playful guilty gleam in her eye realising she was being silly but not at the point of apologising and stopping. Admittedly he did enjoy her sillies, even if he was quite tired.
"would you still love me if IIIII wassss," she tapped her chin in thought considering her options her eyes glanced to the clouds outside, "a Castform?"
Memories of the sunshine glaring insultingly into his face came to mind the harsh lashing of rain on his skin and the subsequent injuries sustained from Rayqauza, the bitter biting cold wind cutting at his face cruelly in the middle of a gale force blizzard with dangerous wind speeds, he growled idly to himself at the frustrations of such weather phenomenon.
"Nope," May squealed in surprise laughter moving to sit up to look at him accusatorily having to shift her body to hold the nest besides his head to try to put herself over him in her leaning.
"'Nope' ???" despite her accusatory mock hurt tone he could see her eyes creasing from grinning too damn widely and trying not to laugh far more amused than hurt, "you would abandon May?? Cast aside the form?? Hate forever??" He made an idle playful tut as he rolled his eyes chuckling to himself as she rambled on in play dramatics.
He moved his hands to her sides holding her softly which caused her to quieten quite quickly as he smirked moving to pull her down to lying back down besides him and putting himself over her in turn tail swaying and leaning over his prey with a playful low growl, she blinked at him and did a playful shimmy of her shoulders right back at him making him lose his composure and exhale a laugh.
"You finished being dramatic?" May inhaled dramatically to answer and he gently put his hand around her snout to keep her mouth shut, "ill take that as a no," she pouted at him making a series of fake insulted noises her foot lightly touching his thigh in mock kicks of protest, he chuckled at her antics watching her pretend to huff seeing her mouth betraying the large smile she had.
When she'd sufficiently 'fought' him enough she pouted her lips once more making little kissy motions and sounds stopping and then repeating as he leant down to happily fulfill her request, kissing her softly as his hand moved to hold her face and hers came to hold his enjoying the moment before he pulled away reluctantly.
"So are you gonna sleep now?" the hum of thought May made was not reassuring.
"Maybe!" He sighed moving to carefully roll and move back into lying onto his back.
"You have too much energy," she immediately came and latched back to his side cuddling up close as he wrapped an arm around her.
"Yeaaaa, it's the suns fault," he chuckled softly in agreement.
"Syn?"
"This better not be a question." He heard her giggle as she pressed herself close.
"I love you." He smiled fondly to himself hearing her say those 3 little words. He exhaled softly as he closed his eyes to rest.
"I love you too." She purred softly, and he softly purred right back.
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theblankest123 · 10 days
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Just started playing Ultrakill
I suck absolute ASS at it but BY GODS it it aint doing WONDERFUL things to my ADHD ASS
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that-female-hysteria · 3 months
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He looks so regal even naked 😍
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im-his-druidess · 1 year
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This is getting ridiculous 😤
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Fold me in half like a lawn chair please and thank you 🙃
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streghe · 11 months
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nobody touch meee I'm so fucking hyped for dune part 2. crazy how reading the books was an exhausting experience for me (to put it shortly great plot but that man couldn't write shit to save his life sorry. should have been a DM in another life) but as soon as zimmer's [women vocalizing] [your upstairs neighbours push a couch around loudly] [chopsticks falling down the stairs rhytmically] starts and I see paul's stupid smug smirk facing the worm - the worm!!! - I get fucking goosebumps and stand up cheering like a straight italian man during the championship final
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