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divinegnosis · 25 days
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Adam never learned how to fold his wings properly.
And is too lazy to care. But this means he has strain on his lower back and shoulders all the time.
Want to see this seagull turn into a chickadee? Give him a shoulder rub.
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emj4yart · 4 months
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Calling all Oncelings! I need your help!
Greetings, Onceler fandom! Tis I, MJ, just a little guy who wants your help on a big project I'm planning!
Here's the rundown: I want to do a deep-dive video on the Lorax, from its origins to its adaptations, to the cultural phenomenon that it has become, including a HUGE dedicated section to the fandom and its history! And I need your help with it! Keep reading if this interests you :D Rough outline of topics that I'm plannning on addressing:
THE CONTENT:
The Original 1971 Book
The 1972 Short
The 2012 Illumination Movie (And what went WRONG, the cut content, analysis)
The 2015 Musical
THE IMPACT:
The Onceler Fandom's Beginnings and Early Years (2012)
Shipping (Oncest, Normaler, the like)
Onceler OCs and aus! (Possibly an OC feature from those in the fandom!)
The Lorax in Meme Culture
The Resurgances of the Fandom (2015, 2021, 2023 Tiktok Boom)
Where's the fandom at now?
It's a huge project and that's why I want you all to help me with it! What do I want your help with? At the moment this is my list!
Research and Fact Checking on the "Content" Section, especially on lesser known topics like the musical or the cut content! (Pspspsps calling the five of you who actually know what the musical is)
RESEARCH AND FIRSTHAND EXPERIENCES OF THE ONCELER FANDOM'S EARLY DAYS!! I joined this place in 2023 so I don't know much about the early days of the fandom, and I want to know SO much more than I do! I want to know the scope, everything from the in-jokes to the aus to the deoncelerization. If you've been in this fandom since 2012 I would LOVE to hear from you!
Last but not least, I want the end of this video to be a love letter to this community, sharing firsthand experiences of what the Onceler as a character and the fandom means to you! I want to conduct interviews with people over discord (which is going to be a lot less fancy than it sounds so dw, it's not going to be an interrogation LMAO)
Specifics are subject to change but one thing will stay, I want to end the video to be made out of raw Love and Appreciation for this fandom, showcasing the side of this little corner of the internet that people who brush it off as mindless cringe don't see. All I've seen from this community is love and support and I want to be the video essayist who shows it for what it is!
At the moment I don't really have much of a plan (I'm not a very good planner lol), but if enough interets garners I know it'll help me streamline my motivation and come up with a game plan!
Feel free to leave me suggestions for where to go from here, maybe give out my discord? Make a Discord Server? Maybe there's something I can do solely on tumblr? I don't know! I don't know at all how Tumblr works! Help Me! Am just a little guy!
Alright that's all from me for now gamers, if this project interests you all in any capacity or you want to help out, please reblog/reply/message/ask/howeveranythingworksonthissite to let me know! Feel free to ask me questions or whatever as well! Peace out for now ✌️
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moodymisty · 7 months
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Part 1 (some needed context)
Author's Note: Part two, as was requested. I need to stop listening to Halsey when I write, I always end up making things too verbose and hyperbolic.
Also pspspsps @rivalriotrenegade you wanted to be tagged in the sequel? Here you go.
Summary: Angron will be leaving soon, and he comes to take in a moment of you beforehand.
Relationships: Angron/Fem!Reader
Warnings: Angron being Angron, Vague descriptions of death violence and gore, General 40kness, The most emotionally stunted man in the galaxy receives an affection, Historitor!Reader is scared but in love horny
Word Count: 1942
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Guilliman hadn’t been pleased with the news. 
It had arrived to him via a distressed captain who had been attempting to deal with the issue discretely up until now, but in his attempts to track down their missing historitor, he had found you in Angron’s company. You didn’t seem to be in any sort of severe peril, but the captain expressed his concerns of the World Eater’s Primarch trouncing when he didn’t belong, as well as encroaching on someone who might hold secrets to their legion. 
Guilliman agreed with most of the captain’s concerns, but also hesitated. His hand hovered over half written parchment as ink threatened to drop from the tip of his pen.
Roboute has no desire to pick a fight with another Primarch over one historitor. And if any information ended up in the hands of the World Eaters, he would know exactly where it came from. He would deal with the matter then as swiftly as he would any other traitor.
In the end, he simply instructs the captain to keep watch on the matter. 
The scenario is unique after all; You seem to be no traitor, but now spend almost all of your time in the presence of the World Eaters. Guilliman’s captain had described the scene in a confused manner, wondering as to why the Primarch had taken such a keen, almost obsessive interest in one soul in particular. Roboute thinks he has an inkling why, but his captain simply doesn’t have the experience to understand. Afterall he’s known nothing but battleship halls and bolters, these sorts of thoughts are… Foreign. 
With no solid solution and the threat of a legion wide war with any misstep, The Macragge native elects to largely abandon the matter, and mark any information related to you with a note saying to refer to the relevant paperwork for more information.
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The Conqueror is the first Gloriana class battleship you’ve ever seen in anything but historical documents, and those transcriptions fail to even capture a hint of the overwhelming scale of the massive battleship. The barges you’ve seen are huge, but even they don’t compare to the size of the World Eater’s flagship.
It stays moored in the planet’s upper atmosphere, but it’s impossible not to see it lingering in the sky alongside a myriad of other ships. Servitors and other such are loading heaps of supplies into low orbit cruisers to bring back up to the massive battleship, preparing it for another long journey out into the reaches of Imperium space.
Part of you wonders if Angron expects you to join him. You desperately hope not, but in another odd sort of way, you find it almost saddening to be without him for an extended period of time. You know that there are horrors out there that can rend the mind into pieces, that being behind Terra’s walls is to be afforded a luxury so few in the galaxy will touch that the mere thought of leaving should cast you in an unbearable shame. But it seems so completely ridiculous to say that you’ll miss him. Though the thought still crosses your mind anyhow.
You hear the sounds of his heavy footsteps approaching. You’ve been away from his side most of the day, so you figured it was due time for him to eventually hunt you down. He stands not a step away from you once he finds his hunt for you concluded, looking outward towards the mass of Terran servitors and other workers hauling World Eaters requisitions to where ever they're needed.
“You are staying. If you are wondering.” 
Part of you feels a sense of relief from it. While you might have a fondness for Angron, his World Eaters are significantly less appealing to you. They only tolerate your existence due to the repeated threats of their Primarch. Khârn has also questioned his genefather; The still unfilled crack in his ceramite armor remains as evidence of it. His doubt had hurt, but you can’t help but feel his questioning was justified. 
It’s not as if you can do much for them, beyond what you do for their Primarch. In the eyes of men bred for war, you’re the meaningless byproduct of a planet they protect more because they enjoy the bloodshed of doing so than anything else. Whether you are alive or dead is a meaningless query to them.
You curiously look up at Angron, who is gazing over the massive shipyard.
"You're leaving soon, I suppose." The Primarch lets out an affirmative grunt in response.
It hasn’t been long of you knowing him, and you’re still cautiously testing what territory can be tread, and what very much cannot be. There’s not much of the former, and plenty of the ladder.
You have learned that he seems to enjoy whenever how larger and stronger he is than you- when his prowess in brutal combat, is prominent. That isn’t a hard thing to achieve, given his height you stand at roughly his midsection. The Primarch absolutely towers over you and while he knows it sends fear through you, you fight it. 
As you watch over the railing you suddenly feel a heavy weight on your shoulder, and glancing to your left it’s easy to see the bronze colored gauntlet that now rests there.
You know that whenever he does that, a weight on your body, he’s attempting to take solace in the weird ability you somehow possess. You gently lay a hand over his armored one, fingers brushing over the knicks and scratches of his worn, battered plate. He’s worn it for many years, it shows the story of endless battles and it’s still able to hold so many more.
You don’t know how long it’ll be till you see him again. The warp, it’s, power; Time doesn’t work the same way out there that it does on Terra. You want to give him one last before he leaves, but you hope that it doesn’t ruin the little bit of progress you’ve made with him.
“Can you, bend over? So I can reach you?” 
You don’t know what you had expected for when you hesitantly asked, but you hadn’t expected the Primarch to indulge you. 
His massive weight shifts, landing on his right knee with a loud enough thud, that you swear the marble beneath his knee plate is surely cracked. With him at this height, your hands can touch his face, feeling the way it’s decorated with a million different little scars. Some large- thick, deep cuts like one over his brow, or over his lips. Others are smaller, not visible from so far away but you can feel them under your fingertips.
“Can you tell me how you got some of these one day?”
Angron grunts.
“The arena, most of them. I killed anyone who struck me. They are nothing but sand now.”
Your face drops. Sometimes you forget that Angron has never felt anything but pain his entire life. And it’ll continue, as the nails will never be removed. What little you can do to them only serves to prolong what he feels. Your fingers brush over more of his mauled skin.
One might call it cruel. But you want him to have at least a few moments of peace in his life.
Your fingertips brush along the scarred skin around where the nails dig into his skull, glancing at his expression. It’s softened ever so slightly, but you can see anger still etched into his skin. 
You don’t know how you went from the brain hijacking, heart wrenching terror, to feeling this way. Part of you will still always remain frightened of him; Of the sheer strength he can barely keep in check in the best of moments, that is always boiling beneath the surface. But there’s something that over time has gradually fallen over that terror like a thick heavy curtain draped atop a coffin.
You love him.
In a way that makes you sick to your stomach, churning in a way that has you petrified to be near him, but also away from him.
You can’t say that he’s been kind. You’d be stupid to even assume as such; Even with the key you hold, he’s still him. His grip on you is rough- your body has bruises from shoulder to wrist, he speaks to you in short quips. He uses more words now, but he still will never reflect back whatever you give him. You can see the moments where he tries, but he simply isn’t capable of it. You can’t ask a man who’s known nothing but endless pain and suffering to suddenly not rip and tear every hand that reaches for him. But you can maybe numb it- put bandages over gushing wounds and cover scars, trying to give a modicum of kindness before he’s sunken down too deep into his own abyss. 
You can feel him watch you as your hands touch his face, his brow is tight knit and his armor makes soft metal noises as pieces gently knock against each other when he shifts. The hand that had been on your shoulder has long since moved, it now wraps around your elbow instead; As if he’s debating removing you.
You hold a softness in your eyes reserved for the closeness of family, friends, or lovers. He’s so rarely seen it that recognizing it was nearly impossible for him. But you look at him like that, like he’s the only thing in your world that matters. Your hands touch his face so gently he swears he can’t feel them. Like they would fall right through him as if attempting to touch a hologram.
How? 
Angron doesn't understand why. He isn’t something you can love. There’s just, nothing in him capable of receiving or reciprocating it. He’s done nothing but kill, tear, maim, splatter every wall he’s near with the blood of others or his own. 
To be the object of another’s affection is a laughable concept. He’s a creature, a creation of war; Lorgar likes to call the Primarchs the product of the Emperor’s Mastery, his sons, as much as the phrase makes bile rise in his throat- but Angron knows he’s nothing but a pieced together amalgamation of DNA made to fulfill a purpose. He was not made to feel any of this. 
You kiss him. 
You feel his hot breath on your face, his hands clenching into fists and threatening to dent the ceramite of his armor. He tries to funnel his anger there; His anger at the galaxy, at the Emperor, at the thought that you actually are stupid enough to think there’s something in him worthy of paying this level of gentleness to. He’s never felt things like this before. He’d never wanted to; Because he knows that the pain of it being taken away hurts far worse than the pain of never feeling it to begin with.
His face is rough as he pushes back into you, and you feel pleased to know that you didn’t overstep. He hears your soft sigh as you lean into him, hands still on his face.
But Angron knows there will be a point where you can numb it no longer. The nails are a part of him, an ever growing sea pulling him deeper and deeper into a blood red abyss. It drags him down no matter how hard he fights it, with no hope of safety or even temporary sanctuary. 
When he’s fully under, when he can no longer see ally from foe and your face and touch and voice becomes no more soothing to him than the likes of any incomprehensible field of demons yearning for his blade to slice their hide, as his nails scream and bite and beg for him to taste blood;
He dares to hope only then will someone fulfill his role of taking anger unto themself, and put him out of his torment.
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hvstias · 20 days
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hello! sova headcannons, if you have any? also, thoughts on sova x chamber as a ship?
(no pressure to answer immediately or at all. asks are for fun!)
i wouldn't say i've read many fics about them but i loveee their dynamic no matter if it's platonic or romantic (and i'm open to fic recs pspspsps pls) aand for sova headcanons, i have so many but they're so randomized in my other hc drafts i probably need to edit some of them before posting buut here's some of them
this is kind of based on canon so idek this counts buut i feel like his sleeping pattern is a mess because of his workaholic tendencies, but he somehow (almost) always keeps it together you wouldn't even know he's sleep deprived unless you look closely
knows so many homemade food recipes because of his grandma and it comes in handy
he's a sagittarius sun and i'll die on this hill
his spice tolerance is on average but he loves sour things
a dog person. golden retriever personified, if you will. (loves huskies, who's suprised)
i've seen so many ppl characterize him as a serious serious man but i'd like to object. he's serious during working hours but off work sasha is one of the five horsemen of the sassy men apocalypse for me your honor (see: that thumb scene and some of his voicelines are justwjjdkd i love this man)
unintentionally does the dad clap and its so loud it could wake the dead, i remember saying this in my othe posts but in case i didn't, this is canon in my mind lol
can be a little too overprotective of those he's close with sometimes but he's chill
is a tea person, loves herbal ones but has a preference for black tea (and earl gray if we go into details)
his bionic eye doesn't cause too much discomfort now that he's used to it but he occasionally gets phantom pain, especially when he's sleep deprived
other agents sometimes jokingly say that he's a lil brimstone in making and i kinda see it
hurt his right knee during his military service days, and it still aches in winter but he'll take that information to the grave lmao
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discountskeppy · 2 years
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pspspsps grej for the ask game
YASS i love this guy
Sexuality Headcanon: bisexual. mainly because my personal convictions prevent me from headcanoning any character as straight, but i can see him liking some men
Gender Headcanon: just like a guy! i think hes kinda cis but smthn deep in my heart tells me trans grej is kinda the move. realistically, considering his infinite knowledge or whatever, his framework for gender is probably more vast than we could even imagine, which kind of leads me to believe his identity might be more zany? but i also think its kinda funny that, with his bounless knowledge of potential identities, he always just stays A Guy
A ship I have with said character: i cant rlly see grej in any ships tbh. i think with just How He Is, he wouldnt be one to really date ppl.
A BROTP I have with said character: i think the friendlyness he has with the off the compasses is rlly nice! i liked how he interacted w them, it woulda been cool to see more of that.
A NOTP I have with said character: i dont think i rlly have one!! no ones out here grejshipping and i cant even like conjure up a hypothetical ship hed be in
A random headcanon: grej and realistic realist have the same wartorn brother dynamic that radcen and c!jreg had ok that is real and true to ME. also i think he wears timbs idk where i got that from but like. i just see it in my minds eye
General Opinion over said character: hes rlly cool! i like him a lot, im sad the series never got completed so he couldnt like have his full potential. like his batshit powers are so fascinating to me. also his design is cool
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cursed-visions · 2 years
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Are you an artist who likes money?
I'm looking for Bruno x oc self-ship art for my shameless simp ass, and I recently got a bit of extra spending money that I would LOVE to throw at artists!! I am however very shy and not good at reaching out so I would appreciate it if anyone willing to provide me with Content could come to me instead! Please I promise I am very friendly pspspsps
v v v Here is my OC v v v
They are a shameless self insert but I am so far beyond embarrassment for that. By god I'm gonna kiss this man. I'm gonna kiss this man so hard. Please take my money so i can smooch him right on his face.
Any non-artists or artists that hate money that have followers I'd appreciate some reblogs to get the word out! (Also I'm not rich by any means so if by some incredible luck I actually somehow get several offers I obviously can't take everyone as much as I would love to but I swear I would very much love to).
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skeletonsgeorg · 2 years
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Writing Prompts
Howdy! I’m trying to nurse myself back into writing fic of things that make me happy, and so if you’d like to send me a Dragon Age writing prompt (for @dadrunkwriting or in general) come on down to my inbox and I’ll do my rootin’ tootin’ best to fill it! (Though I can’t guarantee I can.) Explicit prompts welcome!
Currently in the Mood to Write
Have no idea what to send? No worries. Here’s some characters, relationships, and themes that my brain is particularly latching onto right now (updated weekly):
Alistair
Zevran
Alistair/Chao-Hui Tabris(/Zevran)
Anders
Bad Things Bingo prompts!
Character/Ship Options
I am in DEEP deep love with my current Origins playthrough, so you’ll win my heart forever if you prompt me for the following:
Alistair/Chao-Hui Tabris   ♡♡
Alistair/Chao-Hui Tabris/Zevran  ♡♡
Morrigan/Leliana  ♡
I’m comfy writing virtually any character or gen interaction, and the only hard limit I have is that I will not write Sera (for personal trauma reasons, not dislike of the character). I am most likely to fill prompts that involve Zevran, Fenris, Anders, Justice, Dorian, and Cassandra-my-love. Here’s some examples of non-romantic relationships I love to write/think about (including from @wildercrow‘s universe):
Chao-Hui Tabris & Awakening Squad
Chao-Hui Tabris & Shale
Chao-Hui Tabris & Sten & Wynne
Blackwall & Cole
Cassandra & Varric
Blackwall & Sidhia Lavellan & Varric (Uncle Sandwich)
Morrigan & Alistair (& Chao-Hui)
Morrigan & Kieran
A thing of note: In this timeline, Samson is the military advisor of the Inquisition, not Cullen, and pspspsp pls send me Samson prompts I’m love him
Song Prompts
I love it when people send me songs as their prompt to get inspired from for a particular character/relationship! Any song, any genre  ♡
Regular Prompt Lists
If song prompts aren’t your flavor but you don’t want to make a prompt from scratch, here’s some lists and also a whole bingo card to make it easier on ya, pardner:
Hurt/Comfort Flavored Prompts:
Bad Things Happen Bingo
Whump Prompts
Caring Prompts
Sickfic Prompts
Shaken Prompts
Other Prompts:
Domestic Fluff Prompts
Chaotic Found Family Prompts
More Dragon Age Prompts (some are 18+)
Spicy Trope Prompts (18+)
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quotes-of-dreamland · 3 years
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Any rare pairs the mods have? Or just any random character(s) with like no personality or screen time they absolutely love?
Mod Susie: Okay so when I was trying to think of one I thought of Parallel Susie, but then I remembered. That I’m writing a fic from the perspective of a Jammerjab. And have a ton of Jammerjab headcanons. And as a result of writing that fic, have a Jammerjab OC.... so if you wanna hear any headcanons about them feel free to ask-
(also SuZan..? Is that ship rare? I was under the impression it wasn’t rare but here it is anyway, to noone’s surprise)
Mod Skirby: Brow prince... Mirror boy... hold hands sometimes,,... Hi CEO of Skirfluff here-
Mod Taranza: both of y’all hold my beer bottles full of sprite cranberry. Queen Ripple being gay/queerplatonic with Nova, there’s also PartiRanza, Gryllberg, Sailorcissca, polyamorous ship between Taranza, Magolor, and Marx, Morpho2, MetaMorpho, AND.... the big one...
Morpho x Taranza. Gay bugs for the win!!!!
*coughs*... also uh... Gryll is cool.. and the Concept Magolor Girl who I’ve lovingly named Merissa...
Mod Lor: Hello I’m the CEO of NovaStarcutter,,, it ain’t just a rarepair, it’s a critically endangered pair. All jokes/shipping aside, I desperately want more content of Nova or Lor that isn’t made by me, but I understand that’s a lot to ask of people.
I at least wish more people would acknowledge them as characters and not just MacGuffins. Nova canonically shows emotions/reactions and Lor is pretty heavily implied to be sentient both in acting by herself after Magolor gets uhhh Deaded™️, and through some Magolor dialogue. Basically they aren’t just inanimate objects, and I wish others would stop portraying them like they are...
Oh that was quite the tangent,,, oops
Mod Galacta: For characters, basically all of the Meta-Knights, and sword people in general like Galacta and DMS.. I just., [holds gently] i lov them so much. I desperately need to start working on writing down my characterizations for them ‘cause I want to write stuff for them! As for rarepairs uhhh.. skirfluff magochilly, and marxochilly!! there are so many more characters and ships i have been dragged into this hell against my will for the love of god please help me Edit: ... add Rock Kandi to this gdi Mod Ribbon
Mod Ribbon:
i really like the helpers, just in general and whenever i see content of them i go !!!, same goes for the patchland court tenants. they’re all funky lil dudes. in terms of rarepairs i’ve got quite a few that i like (marxochilly, darkroach, ripple x 02, dootwife etc.) 
rock kandi (fluff x kirby x ribbon) is the biggest one though!! it’s supremely cute and fluffy and i like it very much. kirb has two paws for a gremlin fairy and a lasso prince n i’m always open to talking about it pspspsps 🥺👉👈
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shikakunaras · 4 years
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Do you ship any characters that have never met?, Have you noticed a pattern in your shipping? Is there a romantic dynamic you’re more drawn to?, and Share five must-read fics. (didn't copy the numbers sorry)
10.) Do you ship any characters that have never met?
Not that I’m aware of. There needs to be some form of interaction for me to ship a pair.
26.) Have you noticed a pattern in your shipping? Is there a romantic dynamic you’re more drawn to?
MMmm YEAH The Sad Depressed One with A Supportive and Emotionally Connected One. MMM it’s obvious at this point and I hate it lmao. I guess I copy it after what I need in life. pspspsps Shikaku ? Gai? Yamato? Where are you *whistles* come here and give me support.
I like the Depressed Dumbass and the Oblivious Optimist or the Smart One and the Realist dynamics too. 
32.) Share five must read fics
HO BOI OKAY I had the KKG page up so I’ll just throw some in here: 
1.) Introductions by @depressedkakashihatake Kakagai
2.) Family’s just another word for something left to lose - Kakagai and kid Nart
3.) The in-between  Kakagai bed sharing 
4.) Aftershocks  by @transkakashi - Kakagai 
5.) Holding Hands by @godtierwallflower more cute Kakagai 
There’s like a ton but I have to org my bookmarks bc I lost a few and now I’m Panicking (tm)  
Shipping Asks
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digital-wxrlda · 3 years
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☆ On this blog, you'll find the following:
You don't have to turn asks into threads at all. In meaning, if you send an ask, you are not required to continue it for whatever reason. I'm not gonna hold it against you. Sometimes we just want to send an ask, but not always continue it. Whether we don't have the energy to do so, have no idea what to do for it, have too much on our plate, or insert whatever reason.
You may also send in as many asks as you want or only one. Again, you are not obliged to send in too many asks if you don't feel like it. Go at your own pace. I will not hold it against you for not reaching out more or only sending in an ask every blue moon. I'm not gonna unfollow you or anything if we haven't interacted in a while. I am sure y'all are busy, don't always have the energy, or whatever the case is. Sometimes our muses don't always mesh well and that's okay.
You may drop threads at any given moment, reply to them three months later, send in asks while you still owe me, etc. I really don't mind waiting or having a lot of threads with y'all. Don't push yourself to interact with me if you aren't feeling up to it. I am always gonna be here, ready to pick off where we last left off or start from the beginning. Whatever works for y'all.
You also aren't obliged to continue to follow me for whatever reason.
You are free to drop random starters or asks at anytime. Y'all aren't a bother at all if y'all do come and interact with me. Sure, I may be busy or /have too much on my plate/, but don't let that stop you.
Wanna ship? Feel free to ask me to do so. Sure, it's not my top priority, but it doesn't mean I am not going to ship. Just pspspsps at me and jiggle the cup of ships at me. And do make sure to tell me which muses y'all are interested in.
Send in prompts that I shared a while back. Months ago, days, weeks, however long. There's no expiration date on them. Likewise to open starters.
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