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alifelongpassed · 3 months
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Just Zevlor things
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decidentia · 8 months
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Hey gang. ♡ Just a quick note to say I’m gearing up to come back. Things are hectic at work, and I’m on duty all this weekend, but I’m taking leave next week so I should be here a good bit.
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ofluminance-a · 11 months
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👀 so what if i revamped slightly, switched up the featured muses more often, and went with the blog name: ofluminance ?? yes / no? thoughts are appreciated!
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teneboobism · 1 year
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Dinner time.
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ahsterism · 10 months
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they suffer every day and for what... girlish whimsy
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emfyredarchived · 7 months
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due to brain rot, i will be here, here, & here for the time being.
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idanwyn-et-al · 2 years
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Find you a best friend who you love the most.
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10/29/22 saw my RL husband and myself celebrate our 16th wedding anniversary. We met at a larp in 2003, started dating a year or two later, got married when I was 21 and he was 23. It’s weird to get married that young, but...we just knew, then, that we’d found our person. Sixteen years, one 12-year-old corgi, one 9-year-old daughter, and one 2700-mile move across the US to eventually land a 115-year old house later, we’re keeping numbers together. We truly are best friends, sharing hobbies, love, and care while giving each other space. I love that dude...even if, for some reason, after all these years together, our characters keep being flirty and not romantically involved. Neither of us know why this is, because we never intend that to be the case, but it always ends up that way. 
Here’s to love, and those who find it. 
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Dearest Gentle Reader,
I apologize in the belatedness of this Munday post, but as requested, here is my contribution for the week beneath the cut:
aka. it’s cosplay time with Rae, Bridgerton edition!
In short, I’ve been sitting on several Bridgerton costumes over the past two years with no place to wear them until now. The Bridgerton Experience has arrived in my city and I’m going this weekend!
For those unfamiliar, The Queen’s Ball: A Bridgerton Experience is an event put on by Netflix which is part photo-op, part-dance, and part-stage show. Attendees are encouraged to dress in formalwear (especially Regency-style formalwear!), take photos, be presented to Queen Charlotte, and try to be named the Diamond of the First Water. There is also a Stranger Things experience but it’s not in as many cities right now. I hope it comes to mine, too!
Naturally, I will likely not be named the season’s Diamond: I’m going as one of my two (very much talked about) favorite characters from the series, Penelope Featherington, in all of her glaring yellow glory! Francesca Bridgerton is my other fave, and I’m waiting for Season 3 (and the extra screentime she’ll get due to being recast) to pick out a Francesca gown or two. These gowns are a bit less expensive than the usual historical or fantasy gown reproductions I’ve done in the past due to less fabric (Disney princesses? both of my Sonia gowns? Expensive. And heavy!). 
In any case, a lot of my week is being used to get ready for the event over the weekend. I need to steam my dress and add several hundred clear rhinestones over the next three nights, but I tried on my gown, stays (aka. the Regency corset. They come in short and long forms, depending on your figure. Like Penelope, I have a fuller figure, so the longer stays are best for me!), and chemise and it fits well.
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I also had to do an emergency wig style. I commissioned a wig for Penelope but it’s not going to arrive in time, so I had to make do with a base ringlet curl wig and throw it into a sort of updo, as seen here:
Before -
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And after -
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Technically, Penelope has a giant sausage curl on the side in this look and several curly tendrils, but this particular wig doesn’t take to heat well, and I’m hoping I’ll only have to wear it once before my commissioned one arrives!
So otherwise, if I’m not working, working on replies here, or playing otome games, I’ll be adding a lot of tiny rhinestones over the next few days for even more bling. My shoulders and back will not be happy but it’ll look a bit more screen-accurate. 
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rossefincha · 2 years
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only  one  last  muse  do  tags  for  &  then  (  finally  )  the  new  blog  will  be  ready!
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smiledotdeer · 2 years
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Incorrect Quotes
Buck: What's this? Cal, hugging Buck: Affection! Buck: Disgusting. Buck: ...Do it again.
Cal: *eating a cinnamon roll* Buck: Cannibalism. Cal: *confused chewing noises*
Cal: Is something burning? Buck, leaning seductively on the counter: Just my desire for you. Cal: Alastor, the toaster is literally on fire.
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alifelongpassed · 6 months
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Just Zevlor things.
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byanyan · 7 months
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26.     most used playlist. 
a peek inside their...ㅤㅤ∘ ˚ ( accepting )
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ㅤtheir most used playlist is a mishmash of all the music they like the most, which ranges from heavier, punkier vibes to higher energy pop or rock. a lot of the music they enjoy is mostly about the vibe of it and how easy it is to move to, but there are a chunk of songs in there that are more about the emotion or lyrics which strike them. not that they'll ever tell you which songs have hit close to home for them.
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handgiven · 8 months
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I met the evil devil and he offered me a ride Hey ho, he offered me a ride He said, "You look tired, let me carry you a while" Hey ho on the devil's back There's an evil, little bastard hiding in his eye Hey ho, of fire, flames and fry
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hitomisuzuya · 6 months
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I HAVE SO MANY IDEAS
I love your writing so much you have no idea <333
Gamer Scara! Or tattoo artist Scara! Having the most nicest drool worthy hands, as he ruthlessly slams them into our pussy as he’s busy
Tattoo Artist!Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Fingering.
Thank you so much❤️ Scaramouche does have beautiful, drool worthy fingers. I love writing smut dedicated to his fingers.
Scaramouche hated tedious work, but it had to be done at the end of the day. Receipts had to be sorted, appointments jotted down amongst other things. That didn't stop him from stuffing his fingers into your cunt to help him concentrate.
Once he'd flipped the closed sign on the door, he sat you down in the tattoo chair, took your panties off and told you to keep your legs spread while he worked.
Scaramouche pushed a second finger in, not even looking up when you moaned loud, gripping the armrest as he hooked them into your sweet spot. You bucked your hips, writhing in the chair, your legs shaking as you cried out.
The louder you moaned, the faster he fucked his fingers into your cunt. The feeling your wet warmth soaking onto his fingers, your pleasured cries helped in concentrate. He scissored your walls apart, laughing softly when you squirted on his fingers.
Pulling them out of you, he licked them clean, leaving you panting and breathless in the chair. "You are doing so well for me, doll," He praised, picking another receipt up as he abruptly shoved his fingers back inside of you, "I'm only half way done though."
Your back arched in the chair, tears stinging your eyes feeling his fingers hooking into your sweet spot again. He curled his fingers slowly, trying to read a faded number on the receipt. "Hm, I need to add more ink to the printer," He mused thoughtfully, rubbing your clit with a third finger before pushing it inside of you.
He was rapidly building up another orgasm, squelching his fingers to the knuckle as he finished looking through the last of the receipts. You barely choked back a sob of pleasure, feeling dizzy, your body twitching as you squirted on his fingers again.
You whined, the dull ache of overstimulation setting in as he rubbed slow circles on your clit with his thumb to nurse you through your orgasm. "Sc-Scara..I.." You stammered, unable to form coherent words.
"Shh, don't talk. Just moan for me," Scaramouche cooed, thrusting three fingers inside you again. Your walls immediately clamped around them, a high pitched cry of pleasure keening from your throat.
Now he couldn't resist looking up at you. You just sounded so sweet how could he not? Putting his elbow on the counter, he cupped his chin in his hand, watching your expressions as you writhed and weakly moved your hips into his fingers.
"Look at you, fucked out and drunk on my fingers," He taunted, withdrawing his fingers to suck on them again. He held them out to you a few moments later. Your tongue flicked out to eagerly curl around them.
Scaramouche pumped them until drool rolled from the corners of your mouth. You moaned around his fingers, coughing when he pushed them into your throat.
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hopelessdazai · 9 months
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Hi! Im a huge fan of your writing and if you’re still doing requests could you do a Dazai x fem!reader smut fic where they’re on a mission and there’s tragically one bed ❤️❤️❤️
of course anon!! I hope this fulfils your desire <3
Cold hands.
contents ; dazai x reader, reader is fembodied, fingering, small bickering, you call him osamu like once, minor clothed masturbation, dazai osamu doesn't know how to do aftercare.
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"you have to be shitting me."
you mumble, placing your suitcase down and glancing around the hotel room you'd chosen to stay in. dazai wasn't charge of the bookings, and you half expected he'd pull something like this.
but having only one bed in the entire room? especially with this size, you could've barely even considered.
"what's wrong? I thought we could do with something to help our bonding. Fukuzawa said we needed to get along better and be closer anyway!"
he snickers, you roll your eyes and wander around the room, trying to find anything that could substitute.
"yeah, I don't think he meant closer like this. goddamn it-.."
yet, there'd be no helping it. you sit yourself down on the edge of the bed, exhaling slowly and pulling your phone out to call to add another bed to your room, or anything you could manage.
the brunette weaves a hand around your waist, pulling you close. to which you let out a startled noise, looking back at him.
"what do you think you're doing?" you ask, almost sternly. he doesn't respond as he leans his head on your shoulder, looking at your phone. you scoff.
"what other way would he mean closer?" He speaks up, looking at you, you shake your head a little, clicking your tongue as you search for the hotels number.
"not this, that's for sure." you retort, pausing all movements as his hand slips beneath your shirt, gently tracing circles on your abdomen. you tense up.
"your skin is warm." He mumbles, pressing a gentle kiss to the side of your neck, you subconsciously and accidentally lean back into him slightly.
"yeah, and your hands are freezing..  the hell do you think you're doing?" dazai merely chuckles, a hand teasing and pulling at the waistband of your panties, his nails tracing down to your clothed mound
"what does it look like? I'm getting closer with you." He pulled you back further, the tips of his fingers tracing between your core and your clit, only brushing over for a brief second.
you hiss through your teeth, shutting your eyes tightly as you mutter profanities under your breath. he smiles at the reaction,  hooking your panties to the side as he massages your clit, collecting your slick with his index.
you let out a small moan, a hand coming to cover your mouth. dazai's hand. your breathing is shaky as he slides a finger inside of you, making sure to curl it in all the right places to drive you mad.
"shh.. the walls in hotels like this are thin, we don't want our neighbors to know what's happening, do we? that'd be embarrassing." He purred, nibbling at your neck as you fight back sounds you weren't aware you could make.
"f-fucking hell-" you mumbled, biting his hand to try and keep yourself quiet. the brunette chuckled, using the open mouth as an advantage to stick two fingers in your mouth. you reflectively began sucking on them.
"good girl. I didn't even need to tell you, hm?" He mused, slipping another finger into your sopping cunt too, moving his fingers in a scissoring motion.
"I think my planning for this worked out just perfectly, yeah? I mean, you're exactly where I wanted you to be." dazai teased, pulling his fingers out and removing his hand away from your mouth. he used his free hands to pull the clothing on your bottom half down.
you could barely speak, you couldn't even think. the only thing that ran through your mind was the sound of his belt buckle and a hit from leather against the floor.
"are you ready, my belladonna?" He smiled at you, your back hitting the soft sheets of the bed. all you could do was nod, feeling him slowly slide into you. your hands moved up to grip his shoulders, bunching at the clothing as he started to move.
the flush blooming on your face was borderline embarassing, and as much as you wanted to cover yourself up and burrow into a ground yet continue the pure pleasure you were feeling on your lower half, you had a suspicion dazai wouldn't allow that too much.
"you're taking me in so well, my sweet belladonna." He chuckled, leaning down to kiss your forehead gently. "suspiciously well, and you're so wet..~ is my little darling living a secondary life as a whore, hm? or is this all for me..~ i cant say im not jealous if its the former,"
you moved your hands to grasp at the bedsheets, your eyes shut tightly as your head flicks back from the pleasure. instinctively wrapping your legs around his waist and locking them behind his back, causing him to only reach deeper.
dazai's breathing became more jagged as time went on, his thrusts becoming more straightforward and into the hips then chasing out of rhythm. you could tell he was close, small whines leaving his mouth and under his breath.
"osamu.." you whisper, cupping his cheek. he looks at you with an unreadable expression, and with one more strong thrust, you could feel the coil snap inside of you at the same time he toppled onto you, locking his lips on yours.
and you kissed him back, of course. even as you felt him fill you up, the moment was too warm, too loving. you could almost feel yourself lose your breath from it.
you laid like that, practically cockwarming dazai as he laid on top of you, catching your breaths. he picked himself back up a little, his arms shaking as he looked down at you, a smile on his face.
"so..- you hungry..-? I can order room service.."
its a little messy but mistakes happen. there'll be another chuuya one like this trope up soon enough !! I haven't even started writing it though hhhh - zai
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more-than-a-princess · 4 months
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"Sonia! Hey Sonia!! You're never gonna guess what kind of car came into my shop today!!"
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Unprompted IC Asks - Accepting from mutuals!
The chilly weather, Sonia had noticed, had kept most students out of the library that day. Preferring to stay huddled in their own dormitories or labs to study, it left her a peaceful atmosphere: surrounded by books, a thermos of tea, and even a small box of biscuits she'd managed to sneak in while the librarian on duty hadn't seemed to notice nor care. With few residents taking their places at the long tables in the center of the main floor, Sonia hadn't hesitated to set up her work space: she had a speech to write for a gala she was due to attend that weekend, alongside a rather lengthy paper about Novoselic's change in economic status at the end of the 20th Century to complete. 
That had been her intention, anyway, as she smiled gently to herself. Growing clouds over Towa City meant they were due for rain or snow, depending on how low the temperature fell that day. It would make her workspace, surrounded by books, so very cozy and-
"Sonia! Hey Sonia!! You're never gonna guess what kind of car came into my shop today!!"
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And that peaceful atmosphere was instantly shattered. Both Sonia and the librarian on duty seemed to jump out of their skins as Kazuichi announced himself to the library and his reason for being there: her, most likely spotted through a window unless Chiaki had told him where she intended to take refuge for most of the afternoon. To her credit, the librarian quickly brought her finger to her lips and hissed a "SHH!" in Kazuichi's direction. But Sonia knew well enough that it would likely have little effect. In order to pacify everyone involved, she'd need to set her laptop aside, closing the lid and giving Kazuichi her attention.
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"I suppose I could try to guess," She replied, offering him a smile, albeit a strained one. He seemed keen on a conversation without, quite literally, reading the room. "Considering the wintry weather that is primed to descend upon us, would the automobile in question be a convertible? That would be rather unexpected, indeed!"
@the-ultimate-muses
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