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therealstara · 5 months
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sacrificial lamb lizzie propaganda
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retroautomaton · 2 years
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🎃🦇🦴
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thewolveswolf · 2 months
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it’s been one (1) week since we moved house, here are some of the highlights!
@mrghostrat & bubble tea
me and bubble tea (we really, really like bbt)
me getting my poor finger sorted (with bilv, who genuinely and understandably fainted at the sight of it)
we went to pride!
first attempt at cooking thai beef salad
a snack in my favourite bowl of all time
me and *laszlo cravensworth voice* my dAHling
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star-realities · 8 months
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one thing I love about shifting is that you can literally do whatever you want.
I have a dr where I’m literally purple
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thestarfilledsea · 1 year
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I had this idea way back and seeing the latest art you did made me remember it xD
i imagine he probably had random emotional moments when sleepy
SCREAMS AND CRIES AND EATS YOUR ART
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he’s working on it
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coatree · 4 months
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I was bored ;P
Inspired by Sleeping Giants by The Crane Wives
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grippysockgangg · 4 months
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I’m extremely guarded for the simple fact that if I ever truly opened up about my thoughts I would either be permanently institutionalized or in jail.
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julescarstairs · 9 months
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An Ash Morgenstern Ramble: Brought To You By Me.
As of late I’ve been really pondering Ash Morgenstern’s character and why it is that his character seems so unpredictable. Don’t get me wrong, I love how complex his character seems — and, inevitably, how complex his character is going to be — but I kept thinking, surely there has to be a method to his madness, right? No, he isn’t just jumping ships Willy-nilly for the hell of it.
My theory is, and it’s going to sound really obvious, but hear me out: Ash Morgenstern does what will best benefit him, and him alone.
He is a strategist at heart, having learnt from some of the most malevolent, dagger-sharp minds of his family. Whilst it doesn’t look like it at first, Ash has ulterior motives for everything he does. Why did he kill Thule!Sebastian to save Emma from imminent danger? Because he had spent enough time in Thule to know it was a dying land. We can see in many scenes in QOAAD that he has a clear disdain for both his father and his ways of life, so naturally he would want out asap — if that means killing his Father to hitch a ride home, then so be it.
Another example is Ash’s bizarre relationship with Janus. We know that J-man is quite possibly the most significant father figure Ash has had in his life, but we also know that Ash is tired of being a bird in a cage, so to speak. Janus is keeping him in this cage as per the Queen’s orders. So, whilst Ash seems to be fully onboard with Janus’s intent to, you know, destroy the nephilim race as we know it — and continually denies any emotional attachment to Dru in the process (which nobody actually believes, by the way) — I’m frankly not sure that this is something Ash, himself, wants. I mean, his desire to see the fall of the nephilim in the normal world directly contrasts with his obvious disdain and boredom in Thule.
I think Ash is agreeing with his plans purely to please him. To build trust, even. If Ash can convince Janus that he is loyal and trustworthy enough, Janus might give him what he wants: freedom. He wants to see the world beyond Faerie. He wants to see the mortal realms. He wants to be where the people are (okay, Ariel.) He wants to see Drusilla again. Playing into Janus’s hand will give him that, though it may take a long time.
And honestly, I think Ash doing what will best benefit him at this point in time makes complete sense, because really, who has ever looked out for him? Who has ever considered what he wanted? The Seelie Queen probably only wanted him back because she was his to keep. Both the Unseelie King and Thule!Sebastian wanted to make him into a Weapon in two different ways — and, well, whilst Janus only wants to protect him, he obviously wants him to have a hand in bringing harm to the nephilim, which requires him to have him locked away from everyone. The only people who ever wanted to look out for Ash and what he wanted were compelled to do so by the enchantments put upon him.
Ash has to look after himself, because otherwise no one will — and when Dru comes into his life, protecting her will become a part of protecting him.
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metalbrojack · 4 months
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So I went to the hospital today 😃
I was at Target and suddenly felt lightheaded and I almost passed out. I ended up vomiting like 3 times before my mom decided to call an ambulance.
I went to the hospital and they took some tests. I apparently have an iron deficiency so I’ll be taking iron supplements 👍
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sandeewithtwoe · 5 months
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Hey are you alright now???
Yep!! My arm is better and I can move it quite easily now :D
Sorry if I caused you guys worries!
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Here’s a cool dragon I made!
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remember that blanket stealing barzy headcanon i posted? well i fell into another fic whoops
Casually, he sticks his middle and ring fingers in his mouth to suck them clean, releasing them with a wet pop. “‘Cause I steal blankets,” he replies, without really thinking.
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agentplutonium · 8 months
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Pluto appears to give y’all another small scene that they imagined while they wait for their fucking food to get here for the love of god i’m so hungry-:
(cutting it here so it’s not a very long post on your dash, continued below <3 <3)
Sweetheart was never one to accept gifts, usually. Not really. They would only be okay with it if it was for an occasion of some sort, but gifts out of the blue freaked them out. Made them feel like they now owed something to the gifter and they don’t like owing people things.
Milo, on the other hand, loved giving and receiving gifts. In his head, it was like saying “I’m thinking of you” which he found really sweet. He would see something that would make him think of someone, and the next thing he knew he was getting it. He loved putting a smile on people’s faces like that.
As you can imagine this posed a few hiccups in his and Sweetheart’s relationship. There was never any serious fights over it, but there were times where Milo had to persuade his mate to accept something he got them without thinking. It was something that they continued to work on together. Milo learned to cut back on the habit of getting his mate gifts randomly, and Sweetheart was learning that they don’t owe him anything, no matter what situation they were in. They got along like that, working with each other, learning from each other.
However, every once in a while, Milo does get a spontaneous gift for Sweetheart. This was one of those times.
He had come across this brooch while on break during a gig one day. It had caught his eye more than he would imagine, and, for some reason, he couldn't stop thinking of it on Sweetheart. Sure it wasn't anything like an extravagant outfit, but he'd still be overjoyed to see them wear it.
So, without much of a second thought, he went back for it not long after.
He wanted to give it to them right away, but the opportunity didn't present itself until the next morning. Sweetheart was moving around the room, like they normally do while they get ready for work, and they were half-heartedly complaining about the meetings that they had that day. Milo had picked up the box that the brooch resided in and walked over to them slowly. They caught his eye in the reflection of the mirror, and immediately was onto him.
"What are you doing," they said, eyes narrowing ever so slightly
"What, I can't be close to my mate?" Milo questioned, feigning innocence.
"You can, but I know that look, Greer," Sweetheart said. "You're up to something.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Milo said, finally close enough to reach out and gently tug Sweetheart toward him. He rested his chin on their shoulder, giving them a curious look in the mirror.
“Spill,” Sweetheart said in that mock stern voice of theirs. Milo grinned at them.
“I may have gotten you something.”
“Gotten me something?” Sweetheart repeated. They checked their watch after a moment, eyebrows pulling together, “I didn’t miss an anniversary of ours or something, did I?”
“No, no, nothing like that,” Milo assured. “I don’t think you ever could miss something like that, anyway.”
“Mm. You’re probably right,” Sweetheart sighed, “but if it’s not our anniversary or any kind of holiday, why did you get me something?”
Milo shrugged. “Wanted to.”
Sweetheart didn’t seem impressed. “‘Wanted to’, huh?”
"C'mon, you know me," Milo said, grin stretching wider. "Plus, this wasn't an impulsive buy like usual." He paused for a moment, thinking that last statement over. "Technically. Either way, I thought it would look good on you." Before Sweetheart could make any assumptions about what that meant, Milo pulled out the velvety box and held it out in front of them. Sweetheart gave him another confused look in the mirror before they took it in their hand. Milo watched as they turned it around in their hand for a moment before opening the box.
They went completely still in his arms as they took in the piece of jewelry. Their eyes had blown wide, and there was the smallest of smiles on their face.
“How much did this cost you?” They asked after a moment, fingers delicately tracing over the metal and jewels.
“Not enough if it earns me that cute look you got,” Milo said, grinning. He never told them the price outright. Nothing was too much when it came to them.
Sweetheart rolled their eyes, but they still didn’t look up. Milo was thrilled at this reaction. He could tell they really did appreciate it.
“Do you like it?” Milo whispered. He knew the answer, but there was something about hearing them say it that he loved.
“Very much so, yes,” Sweetheart said, smile growing wider. They grabbed for his hand again, placing the box in his palm. “Put it on for me?”
Milo couldn’t say no to them even if he wanted to. And he definitely didn’t want to.
Milo moved in front of them as he gently took the pin out of its box and then placed said box into his pocket. Sweetheart gazed at him lovingly while he chose a spot to put the brooch, and it almost made him nervous having their attention on him like that.
“What are you looking at,” he teased as he finally started clipping the brooch onto their jacket.
“You,” Sweetheart replied smartly, but their tone made his heart flutter. It was so soft, and he could almost hear the adoration dripping off of their tongue.
Fuck, were they ever going to be the death of him.
Milo finished with the pin, thumb smoothing over it once. It wasn’t a large piece of jewelry, but he felt that it suited his mate. Something that was visible and beautiful, but you had to pay attention to see it. He looked at them finally, smiling tugging at his lips. “Why don’t you look at this pin instead and tell me if the placement is good instead?”
“Only if I have to,” Sweetheart joked, leaning up quickly to kiss him.
Milo moved back to his original spot, once again watching as Sweetheart admired the gift. He ran soothing hands along their arms while he waited for a response.
“You know I don’t like getting gifts,” Sweetheart said, and Milo opened his mouth to protest before they continued, “but, this was really sweet of you, Mi. And I really do like it a lot.”
Once again his heart gave a flutter at the words. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Sweetheart confirmed, giggling. “It’s really nice.”
“Beautiful, like you, even,” Milo agreed.
That earned him a small groan. “You got away with that shit the first time, but now you’re really pushing your luck,” they threatened playfully.
“You like it,” Milo said, pressing a kiss to their cheek.
Sweetheart didn’t say anything, just turned around in his arms to give him a proper kiss. Milo grinned, knowing full well this was them admitting to it, but he didn’t bring it up. All he did was pull them closer.
“I have to go to work,” Sweetheart said in a sigh, pulling away. “I promise to give you proper thanks when i get home, though.”
Milo raised an eyebrow. “What does ‘proper thanks’ mean, exactly?”
“You’ll see,” Sweetheart grinned, before giving him one last kiss and slipping out of his hold. “You should probably get going soon, too, you know David is going to give you an earful if you’re late again,” they called from the hallway.
Milo grinned, shaking his head.
Sweetheart would continue to wear that brooch. Every day that they left the house without fail, they would put it on. The fact made Milo feel some sense of pride that he was able to choose something that they liked so much. He loved seeing them wear it while out with them, or coming home from work. He loved that if people asked about it, they would be able to tell them it was from him. From their mate.
He loved that they loved it so much, at the end of the day. After all, that was the whole point.
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nerdy-stilinski · 18 days
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March receiptify
tagged by my love @dirtbagdefender and faia you might notice that uh. both of us had Groundhog Day at #3 because we are Not Normal About It (go listen to The Derek Hale Song of all time)
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no pressure tags: @elisela @missanniewhimsy @rosieposiepuddingnpie @stilinskiderek @outtoshatter @dear-massacre and anybody else who may want to join :))
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gravehags · 4 days
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currently filled with dread and self loathing and deep sadness so never let anyone tell you you can only be one thing
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gogojetters · 3 months
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I got my hands on a Go Jetters magazine (they don’t normally release in my country)
I’m so excited. Might take some pics of any interesting pages.
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