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jenfoundabug · 7 months
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That time when a barklouse photobombed the giant floof
(likely Trichopsocus clarus. Floof is Icerya purchasi, aka cottony cushion scale)
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idlesugarpuff · 4 months
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Can't believe I fell asleep on both times when rewatching Bad Buddy.
How dare I!! The blasphemy.
Also Paris airport is meh. The croissant better be divine to compensate this.
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silky-silks · 4 days
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Based on last chat me and @ericvelseb666 had about Nina floof collar.
Nina's floof collar is very plush and soft, you could lose a pen in all that floof for such a small munchkin cat. Mini Bob was out and came back with some mice for Nina to eat. And Surprise! Little Eric came squealing out the fluff. Excited to see his father again.
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Im a little nervous today as tomorrow is my art vendor but I dont feel ready especially regarding most of my art is digital, this is my first time, and all i have are a few 8.5 x 11" glossy paper prints of some of my recent/month back art. Today i plan on once again buy ink and trying to make my little set up more appealing
I'm just so nervous, and I fear people wont like my art or so. Im praying and trying to keep my nerves down as much as I can, its hard for me as this is my first time truly being out in the public displaying my art. But I know I can do this, first time isnt always the most epic ones and heck I might even discover some more tumblr/fandom folks out there. Whatever happens I will let you all know.
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2dmenenthusiast · 5 months
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“Maybe a series. An epic, even.”
(Varric x Elf Inquisitor!Reader)
a very short, fluffy piece for y'all. I've been wanting to write for Varric for a while cuz there's barely anything for him which makes ZERO sense. I need more fanfics about this handsome dwarf :(
I hope you enjoy and comments and reblogs are always appreciated!
Summary: dreams of being thrown into the future and watching your comrades die have been plaguing you, and a certain dwarf appears to comfort you
Word count: 1k
Warnings/other info: Mentions of death, nightmares, floof
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Another restless night in Skyhold. Unsurprising, but highly frustrating.
You couldn’t remember the last time you got a decent night’s sleep, plagued with nightmares of demons and everything else under the sun trying to kill you. You’ve had them since you first bestowed the mark, but they had only gotten worse ever since Alexius sent you forward in time.
You know everyone would disapprove of you torturing yourself like this, but you couldn’t help it. You imagined every single way things could’ve gone wrong, how you could’ve been stuck in the future forever. You relived the moment you saw Cassandra die, and Varric’s lifeless body was thrown to the side. You remember the enraged look on Leliana’s face as she put as many arrows in your enemies as she could, before she was killed mercilessly as well. Everything was okay now, things were set the way they should be. But what if they weren’t? What if—
You groaned, sitting up in bed and putting some warmer clothes on before walking down to the throne room. It was empty as expected, considering it was— what, almost 3 in the morning? You’d probably only average a couple hours of sleep at this point before you had to go out scouting in the morning. Cassandra won’t be pleased, that’s for sure.
Traveling the path out to the battlements, you leaned your arms against the stone wall and gazed at the night sky. The stars were incredibly bright, and the cool air felt heavenly against your skin. You’re considering just moving your bed out here. Of course, it wouldn't be the greatest idea for everyone in the inquisition to see you in your underwear first thing in the morning.
“If you’re planning on jumping, might I remind you of the imminent threat that faces us that only you can defeat with that thing on your hand.”
You turned your head just enough to see Varric in your peripherals, the dwarf sauntering up to you.
“You think I’d leave you here to fend for yourself?”
He shrugged. “People have made worse mistakes.”
You grinned, and he stood next to you. He set his gaze to the sky.
“I understand why you come out here. Definitely prefer looking at this than the shit we’ve been facing every day.”
You huffed out a halfhearted laugh, leaning your chin against your hand as you looked at him. Varric always knew what to say to cheer you up, even if the comfort sometimes came in vague insults.
The image of his body being tossed to the side like he weighed nothing appeared in your mind again, and you squeezed your eyes shut in an attempt to block it out. Varric noticed, because of course he did. He seems to notice everything.
“Got something on your mind?”
You scoffed. “Only the seemingly imminent end of the world.”
“Oh, come on, Lucky. You know that Corypheus bastard is all talk. You’ve got that mark on your hand for a reason.”
“The reason being I was in the right place at the right time.” You sighed, shaking your head. “Recently, it feels like I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.”
Varric furrowed his brows, forehead wrinkling as he turned his body to face you.
“What’s wrong with you? If I’m mistaken, the only brooding elf I know is Solas.”
Teeth dug into your bottom lip and your hands gripped the stone wall. The mark on your hand slightly pulsed, and you took a breath to try and calm your racing thoughts. Since the Inquisition formed, you’ve grown to care deeply about your comrades and your advisors. You all got off to a rocky start, a few being wary to even speak to you, but with time, you all grew comfortable with each other. Some more friendly than others. And Varric… Well. He was a special case.
You’ve found yourself growing quite fond of the dwarf, beyond levels of platonic, and the thought scared you. Ever since you got the mark, your life expectancy grew shorter every day. There would be times where you’d come back to Skyhold barely clinging to life, only to have your friends berate you for being so reckless on your missions. Because, of course, you were everyones savior. And you had to live. But, after Corypheus was dead, and the hole in the sky was closed, what then? Would you outlive your usefulness? Would you be forgotten?
You imagined you’d be dead, most likely.
So, you kept your feelings close to your heart, making sure  your emotions were under control. But, it was like a boiling pot, ready to bubble over any second. And seeing Varric die in that alternate timeline, it was only getting harder and harder to swallow your feelings.
“I keep… That day, when Alexius sent us into the future where… Corypheus won, I keep dreaming about it. About how you and Cassandra and Leliana sacrificed yourselves so I could go back and fix everything. And I did. We stopped Alexius, we’re still going after Corypheus. Everything is the way it should be. But…”
You sniffled, a familiar burning sensation behind your eyes that you tried to blink away.
“I keep seeing you, and your body being thrown to the floor, and any thought I had of going back to stop all of it from happening was completely thrown out the fucking window when I saw that. Because all I could think about was saving you. And how you died before I could tell you that I—”
You cut yourself off with a huff, reaching your hand up to wipe away the rogue tears that had rolled down your cheeks. Varric’s expression was a mixture of many things. Confusion, shock… sadness. You clear your throat in an effort to compose yourself. It barely helps.
“I’ve… grown quite fond of you during our time together. And when you died, I swore to myself I wouldn’t let it happen again. No matter how ready you might be to throw yourself into the line of fire for me,” you ended with a jab. Some humor to ease your words.
Varric smiled. “Anything to save the hero.”
You shook your head. “I believe you are more of a hero than I.”
“Yes, because being part of the Merchants Guild is a very heroic duty.”
Chuckling softly, you turn to him and reach out a hand, softly running your fingers down the chain of his necklace before looping them through the circle pendant. It shines in the moonlight when you turn it between your fingers, and you let it drop softly against his exposed chest.
“I understand if my… confession seems inappropriate or makes you uncomfortable, so. We can just pretend it never happened if you would prefer—”
“Actually,” your eyes slightly widened when he smirked, gripping your wrist when you tried to pull your hand back, “I think a kiss from the Herald of Andraste would be quite the story to tell.”
You smiled, hand slipping from his grip so you could hold his. “Just one story?”
He shrugged. “Maybe a series. An epic, even.”
You couldn’t control the rapid beating of your heart as you slightly bent to his height before gently pressing your lips to his, his warm, calloused hand reaching up to hold your face. A kiss under the night sky was more perfect than you could imagine. Because every time the thought of kissing the dwarf did occur, it was always in the midst of battle, when things seemed less than ideal, and it might be your last chance of telling him how you felt. Now? There might be a promise of more moments like this to occur in the future, and you couldn’t be happier.
Pulling away, you stood to your full height, but kept his hand in yours. You couldn’t wipe that stupid grin off your face, and he laughed at the sight.
“I’d say it’s time to get our hero to bed, hm? Got a long day ahead of us.”
“Trying to get rid of me already?”
Varric pulled you forward and led you down the battlements, gently squeezing your hand. “Please. You think so little of me that I’d let you be alone tonight?”
Your cheeks hurt from how wide you were grinning, and you lightly bumped your side into his.
Maybe everything would be okay in the end after all.
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spnfanficpond · 6 months
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Secret Santa 2022 Masterlist
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Here’s the masterlist of all the story for our Secret Santa 2022
* Christmas Tradition by @cleighwrites 
Characters: Sam x Dean x Cas 
Summary: Sam, Dean, and Cas take some time off to celebrate the holiday.
Warnings: NSFW, past trauma (mentioned), m/m/m threesome, wing kink, anal sex
* 12 Days of Christmas Winchester Editon by @waywardnerd67
Summary: (Y/N) plans out an epic gift that spans over the 12 days before Christmas.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader/Sam Winchester x Reader/Dean Winchester x Reader x Sam Winchester
Warnings: Fluff/Smut
* Under The Mistletoe by @katbratsupernaturalwhore
Summary:  Moving on is difficult and sometimes includes uprooting to a new state thousands of miles away. Just before Christmas.
Tags/warnings: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki, Jensen Ackles/Misha Collins (past), Christian Kane, Padalecki Family, Genvieve Cortese, Timothy Hutton, meet-cute, floof/fluff, schmoop, slight angst, loss, rom-com, Christmas, Alternate Universe
* Christmas Baking by @spnexploration
Summary:  a short, fluffy fic for Secret Santa. Does include a touch of A/B/O dynamics.
* I’ll be home for Christmas by @little-diable
Summary: Dean and the reader have always hated one another, a natural instinct they've run with. Now, on Christmas Eve, both cross paths once again, forced to endure one another's closeness.
Warnings: 18+, smut, oral (m), enemies to lovers
Pairing: Dean Winchester x fem!reader
* Of Glitter and Paper by @thesassywallflower
Summary: The holidays are a ridiculously busy time so you have to take the time out for a little loving wherever and whenever you can.
Tags: Dean Winchester, Female!Reader, Dean x Female!Reader, Domestic!Dean, Dean Does NOT Die In That Stupid Barn, Basically porn with dash of plot, with teeniest, tiniest bit of angst, fluff
* Oblivious by @ambergoddess444
Summary: You and Dean haven’t always seen eye to eye, even when it came to celebrating a win on a case. A few drinks, a confession and a fun night lead to a little more.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Warnings: Fluff heavy, smidge of crack, angst and smut (oral sex) - fairly plot heavy
* Under the cover by @jld71
Summary: Sam and Dean find themselves sharing a bed and revealing their feelings for each other.
Pairings: Sam Winchester x Dean Winchester
Warnings: Wincest, Angst, one bed, Sharing a Bed, Longing, admission of feelings
  * Shifted - The Plan by @mrswhozeewhatsis
Summary:  The Winchesters are meeting your family for the first time when you all visit for Christmas. Things don’t go quite to plan
Pairings: Dean x Reader
Warning:  So far, nothing. This will be updated as I go, though, if anything crops up. I’m posting as I write, for the first time EVER, so I can only say I hope this will be more fluff/crack than anything else.
* If we make it through December by @thoughtslikeaminefield
Summary:  Donna is horrified to learn that the boys have never had a proper Christmas, so she invites them to her house for the holiday.
Pairing: Dean x Donna Hanscum
Warnings:  explicit (eventually), fluff (? Idk), angst (? light), domestic (can’t get much more domestic)
* Cabin Comfort by @idreamofplaid
Summary: (No summary)
Pairing: Sam x Reader
Warnings:  Sex is described here
* Secret Santa Exchange by @the-slythering-raven
Summary: (No Summary) 
Pairings:  Sam/Reader (platonic) (Reader uses she/her pronouns)
Warnings:  There is whump, there is comfort.
*Christmas in Heaven by @outofnowhere82
Summary:  Sam and Dean enjoy a Christmas in heaven.
Pairings:  Sam/Dean 
Warnings: Christmas Fluff, Christmas Presents, Secret Santa   
* Tell it on the Mountain by @ladylilithprime
Summary: Castiel was able to protect himself and Dean when Dick Roman exploded, but it weakened him badly, as did getting Kevin away from Crowley and back to the safety of his mother. When angels show up under orders from Naomi to bring Castiel in by whatever means necessary, a banishing sigil is the most effective way to get rid of them. If only it didn't mean banishing a weakened Castiel too. If only Sam had not been dragged along for the ride.
Pairing: Castiel x Sam
Warning: Alternate Universe - Timeline Divergence, Accidental Wing Manifestation, Truth Compulsions, Frank Discussions of Sexuality and Intimacy, References to Sam Winchester's Hell Trauma, No Trips to Purgatory, 
* Not Another Winchester Christmas by @kickingitwithkirk
Summary: (No summary)
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Warnings: cursing, a bit of angst, some TPE implied
* Ugly Sweater by @ilovedean-spn2
Summary: Reader buys ugly Christmas sweaters.
Pairing: Sam x Reader
Warnings: Fluff, Dean being put in his place lol, all the hunters being out in their place! Badass reader?
* My Padabear by @fandomoniumflurry​
Summary: This Christmas with his best friend is different than all the others. But why?
Pairing: Jared Padalecki x Reader
Warnings: No warnings just Christmas fluff. Unbetad. Not my best work but hope you still like it. It's been a while since I've written anything. Posted on mobile so please be kind.
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Ralsapril day 17-epic (just Ralsei cuz yk, he's nice, goofy and floof, and that's what makes him epic for me, cuz he exists)
So, basically might've burnt out a lil on drawing and just starting to get back to it a lil, but not too much so i won't ruin this for myself, but i rly wanna draw and literally don't know how to get back to that, like it feels blocked, i have the ideas but i swear i cannot get 'em on paper
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skyland2703 · 1 year
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What Javelia fics do you recommend? A variety of wholesome and naughty 😉
Now this is a topic I have ✨expertise✨ in. But sure as heck I’m gonna include ANGST, FLOOF, SMUT AND a shit ton of hurt/comfort!!
Do I start this list with my own fic? Heck yes because this one’s literally an epic; angst filled, fluffy, and whatnot~
One of the best series I’ve seen with them, is a “all the hints Dino Fury dropped about Javelia” sort of thing,
And my personal favorite from this series is Fever Dreamers but I’d 100% recommend checking out the entire series.
Another one that absolutely owns my heart is this
Do I like sickfics? Yes. And here’s some of the best best BEST:
Somewhat twin to this, though much darker, by the same author, we have the 'High Ground' situation, just as heartwrenching </3333 (the hurt/comfort is HUGE here!!!)
Another couple of twin fics that do not pop up in the Javi/Amelia Tag because they’re in the Javi & Amelia tag, but I think fit the bill here are these: I ADORE these two fics, the littlest details just tug at the heart strings 💖
This one’s a canon fix it AND I LOVE IT TO DEATH AAAAAIIIIIII
Wattpad is Notorious for having bad FanFiction, but there’s a good collection of Javelia on there, and this would be my #1 pick if you had to go on there. Still incomplete, but aiiiiiiiiii Q_Q
They have SO MUCH hurt/comfort fics it’s making me go :3 here’s another one that’s set in cosmic + SOULMATE AU
And tumblr won't let me add proper links anymore, so here we have these PURE FLOOF fics, fluff fluffy floofy floof:
Night Go Slow enjoying the breeze Blanket Nights The Squishmallows (Plushie fic) Black Ink//Pink Sheets (Love Letters) Shut Down the City Lights What Am I, If Not Yours? (Wedding Fic) JavElia's One Shots (Oneshots collection :3 FLOOFIEST SHEET)
And some more hurt/comfort ANGST
A Toxic Relationship Is Never A Good Relationship Dwelling In My Past  Truth Behind the Lies Afterlife  draggle tailed guttersnipes Can't Promise Not to Cry I Need You to Stay  Silent Broken Hearts  And what do you make of THAT 
And smut, lastly, smut, smut, smut
a rolling stone gathers no moss  there's gold in the water see if we can hold on a little longer  And this series with hhhhh 8-9 more smut fics???? Aaaiiiii pick yours~
Final observation: I am not capable of giving an unbiased opinion—they have. way. wayyyy too much Hurt/Comfort fics Q_Q I LOVE MY BABIES I LOVE HOW MUCH EVERYONE LOVES BREAKING THEM DOWN SO THEY CAN PICK EACH OTHER UUUPPPPPPP—
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petulant-poet · 2 years
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rules: spell your url with song titles and tag as many people as the letters
tagged by @bagginshield thanks!!!!!
P- People Will Say We’re in Love (Oklahoma!)
E- Everything is Not What it Seems (Wizards of Waverly Place)
T- The Ghost and Molly McGee theme song
U- Uso (SID)
L- Lover is Childlike (The Low Anthem)
A- Any Kind of Dead Person (Ghost Quartet)
N- No. 1 (DISH//)
T- The Life of Hilda (Hilda)
P- Phantom Footsteps (The Backyardigans)
O- Octopath Traveler main theme
E- Epic III (Hadestown NYTW)
T- Touch Me (Spring Awakening)
tagging @denim-supreme @appleflavoredkitkats @floof-ghostie @sir-phillip-crane and @notoriousmasc!
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This is the second chapter of my story! The story needs a name..
T.w. child abuse. Alcoholism.
Nighty Night(mare)
It had been five years, five long years. Nighty thought about her past. Unfortunately, she didn’t have many great memories… Most of her memories were painful, like the time Eclipse taught her how to fly by throwing her out the window, as if she was a bird. Luckily, she did learn how to fly pretty quickly, but she never understood why Eclipse did that. He couldn't fly himself, but she tried her best to be understanding. After all, Eclipse has already lost so much so soon.. The small floof sighed as she drew the one thing she’s always wanted, a happy family.
"He's passed out again.." A familiar voice said. For as long as she can remember, Nighty has been able to hear and see things normal demons couldn't. She decided to go to the living room and peek in. There, she saw Eclipse passed out on the couch, a few bottles of alcohol laying by him.
"Papa.." Nighty softly whined. Eclipse stirred a bit in his sleep, soon waking up. "wha.." he looked over to Nighty. "Oh heya short stack.." he smiled softly. "Er.. sorry about the mess.." Nighty floated over to him. "It's ok.. but you smell.." Eclipse chuckled a bit weakly.
Nighty went to help Eclipse clean but was interrupted by Eclipse picking her up and setting her aside. It was pretty easy as she's still quite small. “Papa, I wanna help you clean..” Nighty whined in defiance. “No Nighty I.. I got this ok..?” He sighed “Why don't you go visit Tori ok..?” Nighty looked up at him. “But.. when I leave you alone, you drink more..” Eclipse growled a bit, making Nighty’s fur stand on end. “I said I got this Nighty.. now go.” Nighty wanted to protest more. However, the voice returned. “It's not worth it.. leave him be..” Nighty nodded before she left. She looked back at the house sadly as she went to the house next door and knocked on it a few times.
A familiar face answered the door, Atticus. He looked down at her a bit sadly. “Oh.. hey, Nighty.” He tried to hide it as much as he could, but Nighty could tell. He still missed Nightmare.. She doesn't blame him. “Hey Atticus.. can i stay here for a bit..?” He nodded and let her inside. “Drinking again..?” She didn't answer verbally, only nodding. “He doesn't deserve to treat you this way, Nighty..” Once more, Nighty said nothing and just shrugged. Oftentimes, when Nighty gets upset, she goes silent. Atticus huffed and picked her up, bringing her to the kitchen where his mother, Tori, was making dinner.
Tori looked over, her expression tired. “Oh hello little ones..” she gave a tired smile, turning off the stove and walking over. She looked at her son with a questioning expression. He nodded, making her sigh. “How are you, Nighty?” Nighty shrugged once more, making Tori huff playfully. She snatched her from Atticus and swung her around. “Come on, where's that cheerful little floof I know?” She laughed as she spun around, Nighty and Atticus soon joined in the laughter, Atticus chasing them around as Nighty playfully tried to escape “Put me down! I’m too small for this!” Tori chuckled.”Nah, I'd say yer just the right size!” They all laughed, but soon it died down when Tori had a coughing fit. She didn't want to admit it in front of the kids, but she was growing weaker.. She had recently gotten sick and was still recovering.. Atticus helped her to the couch and sat her down.
“Thank you hun..” she took a breath as Nighty and Atticus sat beside her. “You gonna be ok mama..?” Atticus asked, worried for his mother. Tori nodded in response. “Just.. need to catch a breath..” Nighty leaned her head against her stomach, purring softly to help Tori feel better. Tori, wanting to lighten the mood, decided to grab one of the books on the shelf next to the couch. “Why don’t I read you two a story?” Atticus groaned “mama I’m 14! I’m too old for stories!” Tori raised an eyebrow. “Oh? Even for an epic story like..” she paused, showing the book she grabbed. “The Mysterious Hero?” Atticus’ eyes lit up. “Well.. maybe I'll stay a little.. just so Nighty doesn’t get lonely” Nighty giggled as she hopped onto Tori’s shoulder.
. . . “And so the hero stood against his greatest Enemy..” Tori read to the two “who was it?” Nighty asked, hanging on her shoulder. “it was.. himself!” Nighty and Atticus gasped in shock. “It was the voice within his head.. his self-doubt manifested into a physical form!” Tori would flip the page. “So he has to fight himself?” Atticus asked, his eyes filled with worry. “Unfortunately yes young ones. Because you see, the first battle we have to face is the battle within.” Nighty looked off for a moment. “I don't think I like this story..” The voice said, making nighty roll her eyes and look back at Tori. As she closed the book. “But we'll continue this later. We should get something to eat.” She looked Nighty. “Will you stay with us? We're having bacon cheese burgers.” Nighty grinned,"of course! I love bacon!” Tori, put her hands on her hips. “But no cheese, Nighty.” Nighty pouted. “It's not fair! I like cheese!” She waved her hands angrily. “Nighty you're highly allergic.. last time you had cheese, you were in the hospital for 3 days..”
Nighty reluctantly got her food without cheese after much convincing. Tori called out to the hallway. “Vulkar! Come out to eat!” Soon a demon about As tall as Tori walked out of his room. He wore a leather jacket and pants, His long hair brushed a bit over his left eye. He had his hands in his pockets as he walked over. When he passed Atticus’ chair, he pushed it over, knocking Atticus down. “Oops sorry didn't see you there.” He lied as Atticus got up, glaring at his brother. “Vulkar, be nice.” Tori said sternly. Vulkar just shrugged in response, sitting down.
Nighty huffed before reaching into her fur and carefully bringing out a slingshot. She listened for a moment. “No one is looking. Here's your chance.” Nighty grinned before she pulled out a rock and took aim for Vulkar's face. She fired, whacking Vulkar right on the cheek, making him yell in pain. “Little brat!” He shouted as he picked her up by the scruff, making her hiss in response. “Nighty, Vulkar! Behave!” Tori shouted, slamming her hands down. The two grumbled before Vulkar tossed her down. “You're lucky my mom likes you… because if she didn't, no one would..” He remarked, sitting down. “I like her!” Atticus chimed in. “Like I said.. no-one..” Nighty’s tiny ears lowered down in sadness as she looked down at her food. “I.. I don't think I'm hungry anymore Tori..” Tori Looked at Nighty and nodded understandingly. “If you like you can take it home and eat It later.” Nighty smiled a little. “Yea thank you..”
Nighty returned home and put the food in the fridge. She attempted to sneak back to her room but was caught by Eclipse. “You were over there a while Nighty..” He stumbled over to her. “You told me to go there..” he huffed at her. “Didn't think you would take that long Nighty…” Nighty looked down at the floor. “Just.. go to your room…” He walked back to the living room and sat down on the couch as Nighty dashed off to her room to avoid further punishment.
In Nighty’s room she sat on the floor after Softly shutting the door. She sighed before perking up. “I'm sorry I can't help you Nighty..” Nighty looked up and saw a face she knew well. Her older sister, Nightmare.
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the-mad-starker · 10 months
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Tagged by @starkerkitty 💗
Are you named after anyone: Supposedly an actress but the spelling is different
When was the last time you cried: full on tears? Maybe a few months 🥲
Do you have kids: nooo, but my sister says her kids are mine too so 😂
Do you use sarcasm a lot: I don't think so 🤔
What sports do you play/have played: none 😅
What's the first thing you notice about people: Facial expressions or their voice and whether I find it pleasant or not
What's your eye color: brown
Scary movies or happy endings: scary movies ☠️
Any special talents: Not that I'm aware of? uh. I can take control of my dreams? 🤷🏻‍♂️ Ohoh! I also have some really vivid epic dreams but that's not really a talent 🤔
Where were you born: Philippines 🥭🇵🇭
What are your hobbies: reading (a lot), drawing (sometimes), video games, crocheting (rarely 🥲), lolol I forgot to add in writing but that's not a hobby, it's pain and satisfaction 😂
Do you have pets: two babies! Chai and Cinna!
This one is Chai baby snoozing like a floof:
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And Cinna girl being the suspicious girl she is
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And the two babies bird watching:
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How tall are you: 5'1
Favourite subject in school: English
Dream job: writer 🫠
Ty for the tag Jacy! 😌💗💗
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ghastmaskzombie · 1 year
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you ever see a character who’s cute in a way that’s like... fluffy? even if they’re not literally fluffy, like they have the energy of a big stuffed animal that you just floofed up in the dryer?
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look at him. don’t you just want to ruffle his hair and pick him up and hug him and tell him he’s doing a great job? he is my son now. i hate that pop team epic made me feel this way about a gender-reversed murder-gremlin in a fake dating sim. why is anime like this. why am i like this.
actually scratch that last point, i love being like this.
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magirepo · 2 years
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Hi!! Have some animals
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Funny foster puppy Rosa trying to steal my banana, and a cat I saw outside the other night! What a floof..
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Callie, and my older brother's dog Noctis wearing sunglasses. Pretty epic
LET HER HAVE THE BANANA…. SO MEAN
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signetviolet · 2 years
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🦋🌹🤍 Breeze B3c
Breeze:
🦋 - what makes your character beautiful?
HmmMMM. I think... her willingness to grow and how appreciative and genuine she can be. Physical-appearance wise, that epic neck floof of a mane xD I guess by Briar standards being tailless is also attractive but I vote for her mane instead
🌹 - is your character quick to fall in love or slow? do they deny their feelings or are they open and honest?
A mixture, if we're imagining she's aware of her feelings! Leans toward the slower side though. Becoming aware of said feelings may take a while unless directly confronted with them. She's surprisingly honest about it though, she wouldn't deny them unless they were for someone outlandish or she doesn't like
🤍 - what does perfect happiness look like to your character?
Not gonna spoil too much, but a future she can look forward to. Having loved ones that won't replace her parents, but will make it okay to keep going. Having friends and not being hated or thought of as a nuisance. Maybe even being respected one day in Briar too
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iriushoothoot · 9 months
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Irius according to...
July is almost over and so is artfight. In a previous post I showcased the artworks I did for other people, but now I want to showcase the wonderful pieces I received and thank everyone who drew my owl.
First piece was done by BosmillerCosmic. Really cool artstyle. Look at the neck floof! Thank you so much Bosmiller for this cool piece!
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https://artfight.net/~BossmillerCosmic
2nd piece was done by a fellow barn owl; StardustStrix. What things does Irius’ notebook hold? A very cute piece, thank you so much for it!
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https://artfight.net/~StardustStrix
3rd piece is by Tylo the Owl. Irius as a feral owl in a vest? Yes please! Really cute, thank you so much!
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https://artfight.net/~TyloTheOwl
4th Irius art has the title “POV: you’re a little mouse taking a stroll at night” and was drawn by @aviafloras. I love the spooky vibe this piece has and the fact it is based on this. Thank you!
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https://artfight.net/~aviafloras
AriBirby did #5 and shows Irius sitting at a bar. Very fitting considering his origins as a mascot for my homemade liqeuers! Fancy owl. Thank you for this piece!
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https://artfight.net/attack/4661316.barn-owl
#6 was done by one of my favourite furry artists; @marsaovo​. Thank you so much for this piece, I love it so much! This very cute fluff ball brings so much joy to me.
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https://artfight.net/~MarsaOvO
“Just relax, be at rest - like a bird in a nest“, so the title for Irius art #7 by  @artofhaileyd​. A really cool hypno headshot! I love the glitch effects, thank you so much for that!
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https://artfight.net/~haileymdorritie
And the last artfight attack I received is this lovely scene by Raschaank. A very beautiful landscape at sunset. Fun Fact; Irius’ canon full name is Irius Solis Occasum. Solis Occasum is latin for the “setting of the sun”. So this piece is even more fitting! Thank you so much! 
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https://artfight.net/~Raschaak
The last Artfight attack I received was by the biggest fish lover in the world! Really cool art, thanks a lot!
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Thanks again for everyone, you people are epic and made my month!
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irrfahrer · 1 year
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“ you’re a great kisser. ”
"I really am, am I?"; Ziv grinned so wildly that her razorsharp teeth shimmerd in the artifical light like small, pale needles. Around them the starhangar napped under the starlight whichs silver hue hung like mist between the starships standing moveless in the hangarhall. They had only arrived a few hours ago and with the hangardoors closed until the next morning in which they could go into the city, they were for the night stuck in the hangarhall like when travlers were in old times stuck for the night in the townsguards house before in the morning the towngates were opned again.
It was a cool night, frost shimmered on the duracretefloor of the hangar, yet sitting on the loading-ramp of the ship it was warm, yet with her back leaned against his chest it was warm, yet with his arms around her and his hands folded on her stomach it was warm. "I am myself surpised of how kriffing awesome I am, considering my teeth are really not made for kissing but this is just another example of how force-kriffing epic I am, ha!", Her pelt floofing up happily purring like an content loth-kitten the whole time, she nestled her back closer to his chest and placed her small, warm paws over the mans hands that were resting on her stomach :
"You are of course also a nice kisser. Its teamwork, after all. Still, I think I just happen to be especially kriffing good at it, please do not stop praising that.", the young woman fluttered her frostwhite lashes up at the other, clearly joking but also having the fun of her life indulging in that joke.
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insomniac-jay · 2 years
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Hatsume = In case you haven't noticed, I'm weird
Chinen = The epic highs and lows of football
Tucker = It's not queerbaiting, it's saving the world
Behehebeje Floof give me your phone
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