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grapejuicegay · 10 days
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p'golf giving us the most repressed and also the horniest boys in gmmtv i love u
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wine-dark-soup · 3 months
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ok i know who astarion reminds me of. emet-selch
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ane-doodles · 6 months
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just arrived here. I’m new. I saw your maid boys and live them to pieces. My two questions are
how did they meet us/ y/n?
would you guys like tiny themed aprons? (has a sunflower and moonflower apron) no cost. If you don’t want them, that’s ok too 😊
I'm glad you like them!! About your first question... This is part of the little story I want to tell you about the Mini Maids, but my studies consume all my drawing time (nowadays it's almost completely written).
I hope that soon I will have a free day in which I can at least do the drawings for the first part.
And on the second question, they would love it.
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*they are waiting for your opinion*
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everyseasonlove · 5 months
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Tom Blyth as Coriolanus Snow in the The Hunger Games: The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes it just...
yumm
I never would've thought that I will have the hot for President Snow but I do now!
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seffien · 8 months
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anyway, here's wonderwall yuki.
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liverpool-enjoyer · 6 months
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dominik i fall more in love w you every day
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flowerprintundies · 9 months
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Someone pointed out that Weyoun and that Dr. Giger guy from "in the cards" had some good chemistry and you know what.....
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messysketchyobeyme · 1 year
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Asmo is SO needy, and I love him for it??
Quite a few of his chats/calls focus him complaining about the MC not liking him/being affectionate enough or him liking the MC more than they like him...
And I know that it’s because he needs to be at the center of everyone’s attention at all times, but I like the idea of the most sought after demon wanting to be with some human nobody.
I like the irony of it.
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tblsomedoodles · 1 year
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This feral cat Leon thing just keeps building. Makes me want to see things from the Doctor’s point of view. Around the second or third visit, Leo jets “Special Patient” status, and the whole office staff are putting on protective gear or trying to call out sick if they know in advance He is coming.
(Why am I enjoying this so much?)
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Those poor doctors lol. I imagine the office would either set aside the whole day just for the Hamato boys (b/c there's 4 of them, and one's a semi-feral little shit.) or at least schedule them during non-standard office times. Bringing a in four turtles, one of which is either screeching, biting, or at some point got hit with a tranquilizer dart, would not be a sight they want their other patrons to see. (the office would love the few times Donnie gets fed up and just shoots him with the tranquilizer. They don't have to worry about getting bit then lol.)
When it becomes apparent he's probably not going to stop acting like this, they might start prescribing some calming meds for him to take before those visits (which his family have to sneak to him b/c Leo won't take meds.)
but yeah, Leo damn near having his own feral state (like Raph's savage raph state) over going to the doctors is not what i expected out of this au, but i am certainly here for it lol.
thank you!
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saifahname · 3 months
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Okay, considering the fact that they [redacted] his character and that the show is done promoting, I will need a new project announced for Mr. Supanut like, in the next 24 hours.
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drawthething · 8 months
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My brother watched math tutoring videos during lunch today it's like I don't know him anymore
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limeade-l3sbian · 2 years
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my friend is generally pretty chill but was not impressed a month or so ago when i commented on possibly having a pen pal relationship with a woman in prison. she cut me off mid sentence, rolled her eyes, and said, "you and your weird thing with violent women."
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warframememes · 1 year
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I'm working on putting our frame together now and I'll post it when things are ready! Expect it either today or late tomorrow.
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misscrazyfangirl321 · 9 months
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dawningfairytale · 1 year
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okay i know i just made this post but i got the notif "yes there's a problem no i'm not the solution" AND I FEEL LIKE IT WOULDVE BEEN FUNNIER IF THE POST WERE
"yes there's a problem no i'm not the solution darwin in fact stole the theory of evolution"
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nodominion · 2 years
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Cooking | Rose & Armand | Vamptember
Though Rose isn’t staying at Trinity Gate, she is there almost every night. She has her own brownstone far enough away that she can hunt without encroaching on their territory, but close enough to spend time at the vampire hub. She’d had a fight with Viktor so they were on a hiatus. Rose wasn’t sure where he was, but she had claimed New York for her home base. 
While she knew Armand was in control of the city, she was allowed to stay here as long as she was not revealing with her kills. With nine years of being in the Blood behind her, she was confident in her skills. She was old enough now that her physical features not changing did unnerve her slightly. The image in the mirror was the same as it had been the night she was turned, and it would remain that way until the day the sun exploded. Or until she realized that she may not have the stamina to last the millennia. 
New York felt like her city, even though she knew Louis and Armand had been at Trinity when she moved here as a human. Perhaps it was because she knew the city both as a mortal and an immortal that fueled her idea that this was her domain. 
Even with having her own home here, she was a social creature. So she was back at Trinity again, this time with treats. Though this was not her home, she entered freely, not even pausing to ask for an invitation inside.
Rose often sat with Sybelle in the early evenings. While Rose never mastered skills in music, she enjoyed listening to her play, often writing in notebooks she carried back and forth. Not that she didn’t trust anyone there, but she didn’t want anyone to read unfinished work of hers. She was comforted by her poetry, even if she wrote it for no one but herself to read. 
It was warm for early fall so Rose sped to the kitchen to deposit her package into the freezer. Though Trinity had no humans living here, the kitchen had every conceivable appliance available for purchase. Her own kitchen was nicely appointed, but not to the level that Trinity’s was. 
She began by plugging in a blender, using the biggest one there, though she wasn’t sure she actually needed all the space. As she was setting it up just right, the voice behind her made all of her hair stand on end.
“What are you doing?”
Armand. This was his house after all, and she was meant to be just a guest. She bowed her head to him though she could not articulate why. He may be older than her, by a significant number of years, but he’d never minded her around Trinity. Rose didn’t need to be deferential to him, and yet she couldn’t stop herself. Armand always locked himself off from her mentally. As a result she could never tell what he was feeling, if he was dissatisfied with her being there. 
“Making smoothies. I’ve only ever made blood food with bagged blood, but last night I had a revelation. I taught myself how to draw blood from a human on YouTube and set up my latest victim. I took almost a gallon, and divided it up in bottles. I froze some last night, and I brought that and some still liquid blood. I want to see if it’ll taste any different or not. I was going to take a glass to Sybelle, but if you want..”
He crossed his arms, looking down at her without his expression changing. She was one of the few vampires who was shorter than he was, and some part of her was sure he was enjoying being taller than someone for once. When she gestured to the fridge he did step out of her way, letting her take the bottle of blood, one from the freezer and one from the fridge. 
It’s easier to cut the frozen one open than try to force the blood through the small hole. Once in the blender, she adds only a little of the more liquid blood, not wanting to kill the texture. 
“It’s not really a milkshake, because those have to have milk. And ice cream. Or gelato. Was there gelato in Venice?”
At the mention of Venice he narrows his eyes at her, though stays silent as she turns the blender on, Rose ensuring the mixture is turning out how she anticipated. With the blender off she lowers a spoon in, tasting it tentatively, humming approvingly when it is to her liking. She pours the concoction into two glasses, adding straws and a cocktail umbrella she brought from home to each. 
Rose offers one to Armand, a tentative smile.
“It’s cold, but it’s tasty. Well, at least as much as cold blood can be.”
He takes the glass with dexterity and elegance that she knows she doesn’t have. Rose sips on her glass, another small hum as she sets it down, starts to clean up the mess she’s made. She can hear him sip as well, her heart skipping a beat at the thought of him hating it, maybe even hating her for intruding into his home.
Armand says nothing, gives nothing away, even turns to leave the kitchen with glass in hand. She sighs, washing out the blender. As he exits she barely hears his voice above the faucet, though his words made her smile. 
“We had gelato.”
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