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lokiiied · 8 months
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i just love sharks so much, guys. 🦈🦈
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nevermindsunny77 · 1 year
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Love you homies @boythelab & tilli 🖤🤍 #pet #zoophilist #truefriends (at Brewbucks Coffee) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClSWeCTJVGP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ahlamshakeel · 2 years
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Hippophile #ahnonymous_anon #hippophile #zoophilist https://www.instagram.com/p/ChCd-x5q55M7PyzKgx8ZIIJ8joY0qCF6sqO8Ww0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mrcaptainrex · 9 months
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When We Are Worms.
Pre-Order-66!Crosshair x F!Reader (No Y/N)
Warnings: Swearing, because Crosshair. Sleepy-Grumpy Crosshair. I can't imagine Crosshair being a lovey-dovey guy, so he's awkward and kind of a grumpy bitch. Sorry not sorry.
Summary: Crosshair and his lover talk about their theoretical life as worms instead of getting much needed sleep.
A/N: Yes I did just write a one-shot where worm-life is a metaphor for freedom. I hate how proud I am of this.
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Being a clone was a shitty way to live. Being an experiment was even worse. From the moment Crosshair was "born", he was raised on the expectation to be perfect. He was never allowed privacy, or a good meal, or even the chance to choose his own passions. He hated it. He hated that no matter how much he hated it, he couldn't imagine what else he could do. He wasn't exactly fit to be a cook, or a mechanic, or any other boring civie job. He had come to accept that no matter how much he wished, he could never be anything but a clone. A soldier. Property.
But not to her. To her, he was everything. A loving man who was good, smart, and funny. A man who she could imagine loving in any galaxy. A man who, if not for their unfortunate circumstances, she would have already married and taken far from this war.
Moments like this made it all worth it. Moments where his brothers were out, and it was just the two of them alone on the Marauder on a cool night. Where she lay next to him with her head on his chest, resting quietly while his hand stroked her bare arm. Moments where, for a second, they could be a normal couple. No war, no politics, no intruding-brothers. They were just two lovers, enjoying the presence of each other and the comfort their silence provided.
They were both beginning to drift into much-needed sleep when she broke the quiet.
“I just thought of something.” She said, lifting her head off his chest as if she had reached a brilliant conclusion.
“How unfortunate.” Crosshair mumbled. He didn’t even bother to open his eyes.
She thought for a moment, and then settled back onto his chest to look into his eyes. “Cross?” She asked quietly.
She only received a sleepy hum in response.
“You love me right? No matter what?” This finally got some of his attention. His eyes opened and met her own with confusion.
After a moment to come up with a sarcastic comment, he settled for, “It would appear that way, mesh’la.” He seemed satisfied with his nonchalant answer and laid his head back on the pillow, allowing his eyes to close once again.
“What if I was a worm?”
By now he accepted that he wasn’t going to sleep for a while. His eyes snapped open, with a furrowed brow and confused look in his eye. “What?”
“Would you love me if I was a worm?”
“Why the fuck would you be a worm?”
She couldn't help but giggle at his response to the illogical question.
“I dunno, weirder things have happened.” She thinks for a minute, trying to imagine a plausible scenario that involves turning her into a slithering creature. “What if one day I’m cursed by an evil witch, and I’m condemned to worm-dom for the rest of my life?”
Crosshair hums sarcastically, as if what she’d suggested was just as likely as getting an ingrown toenail. “Depends. Am I a worm too? It’d feel kind of zoophilist if I were still human.”
Despite the absurdity of the conversation, his words made her heart swell. She lifted her head from his chest and propped herself up on her elbows. “You’d want to be a worm with me?” She gasped.
He found it odd that such a conversation could still leave her enamored with him. He swore he could say anything and she’d still find the sweetest meaning behind it. Then again, she saw the good in everyone.
“I mean.. I would prefer it to being a human in love with a worm. What if I stepped on you?” She was sure she’d never been more in love with him.
“That’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever said.” She whispered, placing a kiss to his nose.
“Clearly I need to step up my game, then.” She settled back onto his chest and continued imagining their lives as a squiggly object. As Crosshair finally allowed his eyes to drift shut..
“Where would we dig our hole?”
A sigh. “Seriously?”
“I’d want to dig it by the lakes on Naboo. Peaceful, moist..” While she was in dreamland, he grimaced at the repulsive ‘m’ word.
“Naboo would be a horrible idea. Tech told me Gungans use worms as garnishes. Alderaan would be better. It’s easier to raise wormlets when they’re not being eaten.”
She could have sworn she felt her heart stop beating for a few moments. "Wormlets?"
He shrugged. "I dunno, whatever the fuck baby worms are called."
He turned his eyes from the ceiling to look at her. To his surprise, he could spot tears in her eyes. Immediately, he thought he had overstepped. "I-I'm sorry. I know kids aren't.. can't happen for us."
She shook her head and blinked her tears away. "No! No, I'd love that. I just.. Well, I didn't know that was something you wanted.. Do you?"
A sorrowful sigh escaped his lips. "Maybe one day." He stretched his neck to place a chaste kiss to her hair. With as much love as he could muster after the exhausting events of the day, he whispered to her, "When we're worms."
He never thought he would say that to his lover..
"When we're worms." She repeated with a smile on her face. Satisfied, she snuggled closer to his chest and allowed herself to sleep.
Crosshair, on the other hand, found himself too pleased with the thought of the future to allow him to sleep.
One day, when the war had ceased to exist, or at least ceased to involve them, they would become worms, and dig their happy hole, in the softest of dirt, and safest of fields. Someplace where they could have as many wormlets as they want, and where no crow or gungan could disrupt their peace. One day, when they become worms, they would live as the happiest worms that ever squiggled. He was sure of it.
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psychadelico · 1 year
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all you do is reblog porn and animals, are you a zoophilist or smth
...you do realize they're not connected, right...¿
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krooknews · 5 months
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gvldntrbl · 2 years
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Don’t Nobody Bring Me, No Bad News // Self-Para
Kingsley Flores & Daniel Flores, Jr.
Location: Daniel’s home in Northland Falls
Where Kingsley spends quality time with his big brother and is surprised with some (really unexpected) news. Like fr.
Whenever Kingsley and Daniel, his older brother, met up that was when he missed their father the most. It was as if his chest would flare, as though somehow a literal flame burst beneath his chest, right where his heart resided, out of sheer memory of the man. Aside from his mom and their siblings, DJ (as he was called by family) reminded Kingsley of the old days. Of their childhood, long ago, in their home growing up that where it lacked in size, it made up for in the constant flow of love. As well as structure and discipline. Their parents were both military and law enforcement professionals, after all. But, all in all, Kingsley mostly remembered his loud, loving blended family and the warmth in their home. It was something that he carried with him. As though it seeped into the very essence of who he was. Loud. Messy. Funny, depending on who asked. But consistently loving. It was why he ‘seemed to take in strays’. A saying that was more than true for Kingsley. From the animals he tried, and didn’t succeed, in persuading his parents to join the Flores family. It was likely why Kingsley became a veterinarian.
The timbre of DJ’s laugh as the brothers sat in his home made King smile before joining the vampire in reaction. DJ had just finished a hilarious story about his sire. Daniel Jr was born human but, near the time of their dad’s death, had decided to change that. While it was bittersweet, losing Daniel Sr., Kingsley had to admit that it was nice to still have his brother. With Kingsley having longevity as one of his own magical abilities, while he wasn’t immortal, it gave him some peace (in an odd way), that he could live longer than a short human existence. “You know, Lord Zhao’s been looking for you.” DJ supplied smoothly after settling against the spine of his lounge chair and looked at Kingsley from the corner of his eye. Lord Bowen Zhao was a guardian human and a Kings Hill noble. He was rather eccentric but he was a philanthropist and a zoophilist. (lover of animals). It was a topic he and Kingsley bonded over after the veterinarian helped Zhao’s Stymphalian Bird when it had a strange illness. Luckily, Kingsley figured it out and the creature was still healthy and alive. After that, the Kings Hill noble became a faithful patron of his.
Kingsley sent DJ an odd look. Normally, Zhao reached out to him direct. The man had his phone number, even. “...How do you know that?” DJ let out a sound, like a snort, before he just smirked. “Word on the street is,” His brother paused for dramatic effect. DJ went as far as to stand up from his chair, fix himself a drink (that was obviously blood), and joined Kingsley back in the living room before tacking on. “...he’s dying.” DJ took a deep sip from his glass. At times, Kingsley wondered if his brother did things like drink his meals out of a clear glass in front of non-vampires to subconsciously bother them. DJ wasn’t much older than Kingsley and was in his 90s now, but in that moment, Kingsley saw flickers of them as children. Of how DJ would sometimes do things, like flip his eyelids inside out or pry his mouth open to show his half-eaten food to gross others’ out for a laugh. It appeared that some things hadn’t changed. “Guardian humans really did get the short end of the longevity stick.” DJ mused aloud. “I also heard that he’s been calling on some of the best estate attorneys in all of Lume. Realm be damned.” He looked back over at Kingsley again, dark brown eyes zeroing in on his little brother’s face.
“Arturo,” A historian for Northland and also legal expert in Kings Hill law. “He’s seen Zhao’s will. Since the old man doesn’t have an heir or a bastard lying around somewhere, when he dies... the land will go to relatives that he doesn’t want to have it.” Kingsley’s face morphed, dark brows knit above his eyes as he waited, almost impatient, for DJ to get to his point. Normally, DJ’s dramatics didn’t bother him. “Okay,” Kingsley drawled out, his tone shifting into one of suspicion at the glint in DJ’s eyes. Somehow, a familiarity in them called to a younger version of Kingsley. One who didn’t like it. “DJ,” He called with an obvious warning in his tone.
“You.” DJ replied, exasperated by being unable to prolong the news. “Zhao’s husband died before him. They never had any kids. And apparently, you’re the closest thing he has to a son.” Kingsley shook his head in disbelief. “No, that’s not. No.” “I saw it, King. Arturo showed me. It has your name, Kingsley O’Shea Flores, on it. Surprise, Shae Shae, you’re getting a duchy!” In a daze, Kingsley’s own weight seemed to be too much, too heavy for his frame to carry. He slumped back into the couch cushions. In a dizzying blur, DJ moved and returned with a glass of dark alcohol. He placed it in his younger brother’s hand and returned to his own seat. All of which happened at such a speed that Kingsley’s eyes didn’t catch the action. He did, however, feel the rush of wind kiss his heated cheeks while his eyes watched the floor as he quietly thought.
Kingsley’s gaze slowly lifted to the sight of a drink he hadn’t, made or requested, in his hand. “I hate it when you do that, D.” He hissed as his thought seemed to literally rattle against his skull. Still, seconds later, Kingsley took a deep sip of it anyways. “Why me? I know we’re close but...” He trailed off. “Not leave your fuckin’ duchy to me, close.” DJ stayed silent and allowed Kingsley to sit with the news. “I can’t take it. I’m...” Kingsley sighed heavily. “I’m not taking it, man. I’m a veterinarian. Not a duke. I don’t know anything about how to be a duke. Hell, I don’t even know what Zhao does.” “So.” DJ’s comment cut into Kingsley’s vocalization of his thoughts. King blinked, he’d almost forgot that his brother was there. “What?” He asked confused. “C’mon, King. Why can’t you take it? If you don’t want to be a noble, then say that. But why not you? ...You really think dad and Kenya gave you that name for nothing?” DJ challenged back.
“I can’t take that,” He uttered with a shake of his head. “It’s going to Kenya or me, if you turn it down.” DJ clarified. Another expression of disbelief crossed Kingsley’s features. “What?” “Yeah. I told you, I saw it. If you say no, he’s giving the duchy to your mom. Then me. In that order.” “Why-” “I’m not Zhao, King. I don’t know. You have to ask him. But I do know, I’ve gotta say, that it’s not the worse plan in the world. Zhao bequeathing you his duchy.” DJ paused, his eyes flickering over the profile of Kingsley’s face. “You don’t have to, if you really don’t wanna.” DJ shared. “But I say, you’d be a great duke. Zhao cares about people and animals. All he really does is try to help people. How’s that any different from you? Why would he not see, I don’t know, something in you that reminds him of himself? Of someone who could do good with his title, his name, his home?” Daniel sighed. “What’d dad used to say? Not every spell’s a curse, sometimes it’s a charm?” He rhetorically asked Kingsley. “Just... Before you say ‘no’, hear what the old man has to say.” “I’ll think about it,” Kingsley mumbled back before he took another pull from his drink. The pair sat in silence before Kingsley spoke again.
“...Wait. Is this why you invited me over?” DJ poorly fought back a smirk in King’s direction. An narrowed eyed glare, one that DJ was more than familiar with, was sent the vampire’s way. “You’re a fuckin’ dick, man.” Moments later, Kingsley’s face broke with a quiet huff. “Can’t just be normal, gotta be dramatic as hell. ...You ass.” The room filled with DJ’s roar of a laugh, once more. That time a few claps of his hands joined in. “Love you too, Shae Shae.”
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shilongofilipus · 3 years
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#Zoophilist #Animalinspector https://www.instagram.com/p/CL6miCPMIMY/?igshid=1o9cnd262iycw
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felixculpxx · 3 years
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note: sofia works for an animal charity. she’s 34-36 and pansexual.
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“You did the right thing in calling us,” She looked up to them with a soft smile before her attention returned to the duck. It was fighting as hard as it could to get out of her grasp but there was no way it was going to win. Sofia nodded slowly as she wrapped her hands around it gently. “This little one has definitely broken something in it’s wing.”
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discoveringbhutan · 3 years
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Nala's story | Bhutanese rapper | Zoophilist
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flockofteeth · 2 years
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today i had to tell some poor bastard posting videos of their cats on tiktok why they probably shouldn't call themselves a zoophilist in their bio 😭
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nevermindsunny77 · 2 years
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Walk away fella, you already had enough. Don't bother yourself, this isn't your cup of tea friend. #traveler #breaktime #zoophilist #hungrydog #healthythoughts #archive (at Jodhpur-Pali highway) https://www.instagram.com/p/CkuTAmspOnG/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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gmshyojun · 3 years
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⠀⠀❛ 🐸 ⠀⠀━━━━⠀⠀ meet the zoophilist, BANG HYOJUN.
we ate honey and nothing else for many summers. our throats, coated with rich syrup formed heavy lustrous words and our skin glowed like our sustenance would in sunlight. we knew no taste but sweetness - sweet tongues and sweet eyes.
                      THINGS HAVE CHANGED FOR ME, AND THAT’S OKAY.
               BASICS + BIOGRAPHY┇BOARD┇PLAYLIST┇WISHLIST
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triviasharp · 3 years
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jinalsinghvi8 · 3 years
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Jawai Leopard Camp Safari is perfect destination for the zoophilist
Jawai is one of those places where you witness the harmony between animals and human beings. Also, you get to see a great variety of migratory birds, crocodiles, hyenas, jungle cat, fox, wolf, nilgai, chital along with many other rare species of reptiles and insects. Once you come to this place, you enjoy every moment of your tour because everything is picturesque here. From the animals to landscapes, the ride, or the visit to temples or villages, everything keeps you on the edge. Indian wildlife sanctuaries offer tremendous opportunities for safari lovers to observe wild animals in their natural environment staying at Leopard camp safari
Jawai bandh leopard conservation reserve is becoming a hot-spot to sight a leopard in Indian wilderness and with more conservation efforts, it has become the Best place to see leopard in Rajasthan. Jawai Bandh is 5 hours drive from Ahmedabad, 6 hours from Jaipur, and 9 Hours from Delhi. The nearest rail-head is Jawai Bandh station and the nearest airport is Jodhpur and Udaipur. it has become the Best place to see leopard in Rajasthan. Jawai Bandh is 5 hours drive from Ahmedabad, 6 hours from Jaipur, and 9 Hours from Delhi. The nearest rail-head is Jawai Bandh station and the nearest airport is Jodhpur and Udaipur. The best time to visit Jawai Bandh Leopard Conservation Reserve is September to June.
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jayalexia · 4 years
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A gift for the zoophilist: ⁣ As the dogs run to her in excitement, she fills the bowls. She loves the design, the sturdiness, and the ease of feeding each pup. Be the reason she smiles every time they feast. ⁣ To learn more about this item, click the product link in the photo. ⁣ @jayalexia #jayalexia ⁣ #doggylove #doglover #cutedogs #barkpost #aplacetolovedogs #dogselfie #dogsdaily #dogscorner #animaladdicts #animalsofinstagram #buzzfeedanimals #buzzfeedpets #adorablepets #petofinstagram #dailyfluff #catloversclub #catloversworld #catlife #bestmeow #catworld #catsforever #catscatscats #catsclub #catselfie #catsareawesome https://www.instagram.com/p/CEQehCSJYOx/?igshid=1sevmfl62hgbd
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