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bowieandqueen11 · 1 year
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🎶 for Roman Roy? ✨😌✨💕 Love your writing!! 🥰
Thank you so much sweetie!! I'm loving all the requests for Roman at the moment :P
Kiss Me / Roman Roy Imagine
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Line: 'Silver moon's sparkling / So kiss me'
Writers block is kicking my ass today but I wanted to get this out anyway! Please let me know if you liked it :)
(I do not own Succession or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @ushershiv. Song credit goes to Sixpence None The Richer!)
Warning: strong language and mentions of child abuse!
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Roman Roy nearly scared the shit out of you as you wandered up the moonlit side streets of the Tuscan town.
Shiv, of course, had left you to fend for yourself in unknown territory by storming out from the hen party before it had even reached ten o'clock, scowling as she impassively kissed her mother's cheeks and went straight back to scrolling through her phone as she became a blot in the distance. You had spent the last half an hour wandering around, peering around the edges of sun-kissed cafes and staring quizzically at dust stained cobbled streets that wound round balconies and down staircases you were sure you'd already been down.
So when you nearly tripped over Roman sitting, looking forlorn, at the bottom of one, you were more than delighted to jump out of your skin.
'Romy, oh thank fuck! My sense of direction was dogshit in America, and it sure as hell seems to be worse in Italy.' You laugh and place a hand to your heart, trying to calm its throbbing as you perch on the bottom of the stone railing. Roman sets down his beer by his feet and stands up, turning his head behind him languidly and trying his best to smile at you. You could tell immediately that something had gone wrong while you were out with Shiv: you knew your childhood best friend too long not to be hyperaware of his idiosyncrasies. His smile didn't reach his eyes, but to Roman, it was a relief: he had found you.
It had only taken his own half an hour of quizzing his sister on the phone and wandering around the Tuscan side-passages - but he had found you. Just as he had throughout his whole childhood; no matter if Roman was climbing up the pipe outside your bedroom window and peering his little goblin head eagerly over the edge of your windowpane when you were teenagers, or him screaming and crying, searching the house for you when he was just a toddler confused about why his daddy wanted to hurt him so much, he always sought you out.
It had infuriated him at first, just because he didn't understand why his heart felt such pangs of weakness. But as Remy grew, he started to relax into it, until he couldn’t remember a time when he was just him, instead of you as well.
And by god, if he wasn't going to ever let you out of his sight again.
His own heart begins to pound like an unbroken slap against the side of his ear as he gives you a once over, his eyes lazily tracing your figure, but plainly lovelorn. 'Well, yeah, thanks for fucking - trying and testing that dumbass doesn't change depending on the continent.' His eye sparkles against the graceful hue of dreaming grey as he smirks, pressing his tongue against the back of his teeth to try and choke back the words he's spent his life so desperately trying to claw out.
'Fuck off', you reply, but you're beaming as you say it. Reaching out, you run a hand over his collar and do your best to try and straighten it out. Roman swallows harshly as he feels your knuckles brush as light as a lover's kiss against the pulse point on his neck. The touch is one of familiarity, of intimacy, of an intimate knowledge, of a ritual done over and over and over since you were children. One always reaches out, an olive's branch, a desperate cry, and the other stays stoic in a fear that over the years has been beaten into them.
He wasn't allowed this. He didn't deserve this. Roman Roy wasn't allowed love. Not unless it was callous, and course, and being shoved like poison down his throat by the fisted hand of his father, or being struck across his cheek with a chide for being a naughty puppy.
'So', you start with a furrowed brow and a tremble to your fingers, noticing the way Roman's eyes have begun to cloud a little under the thin sheen of starlight. He only blinks again, guiding his gaze back up to look at you expectantly as you continue. 'What's been going on with you tonight?' You pat his shirt, right between the top button and the start of his chest, not expecting him to sigh languidly at the touch. 'Nothing good, from the looks of it. You finally realising mommy's being taken off the marriage market for good?'
'Oh fuck you' he half-scoffs, but he doesn't move away, too desperate in his attempt to keep your palm as flatly and near to his heart as he can. He chews his bottom lip, trying to figure out in the dank recesses of his mind about how to tell you that you're the only person whose ever held it - the only person he's ever felt comfortable with, the only person he's ever fantasised about kissing, loving, spending every moment of his disgusting life with.
His voice cracks as he continues. 'It's fine. I'm fine, fuck, I just- uh, fuckity fuck me, it's just everything, you know? Like, this deal is looking pretty fucked, and it's like my love child so daddy dearest expects me to be on top of it, and-'. Roman's words die away on the tip of his tongue as he notices how eagerly you're watching him, anticipating every word and looking genuinely heartbroken as they tumble out.
He doesn't know how to process it: someone caring about what he has to say.
'And you know what', he whispers. 'It doesn't actually matter.' He reaches up and takes your hand - grasps it tightly and holds it between his lungs as he breathes you in. 'I don't fucking care, about any of it. That doesn't fucking matter to me.'
The ethereal shine of moon rays blink down sleepily from the clouds, and seem to bathe Roman in a light so innocent, and so dreamlike, that you can't help but latch onto his every syllable as being pure truth. His smile falters, and he shakes his head as he looks down at his feet, playing with the sides of your fingers between his own stout ones.
He never could bear to look at rejection head on. Usually he got by, solely because he could turn and look at one of his siblings instead, and pretend, for a moment, that they actually cared. But on his own? He didn't know how to handle it. So he shirks into himself, flaring his nostrils and trying to hide the tide of overwhelming dread that suffuses over his body and turns his neck a sheepish, splotchy crimson.
'Remy, where's this coming from? You've always wanted to be under daddy's heel-'
You're broken off by the sound of Roman's dress shoe stepping forward and the feel of something... strange? Against your lips? You try to take a step back, but an arm winds its way around your waist, as light as a feather but with a bark harsh enough to keep the bottom of your feet on the ground. It takes you a further moment to understand that the pressure that left, and then seemed to return with twice fold the intensity to your mouth, was Roman's itching, scared lips doing their best to caress your own. He's bleary eyed when he finally dares to open them, and it breaks your heart to see how vulnerable, how child like he looks in his fear. As you kiss him again, you didn't mind the tears that slide down his cheeks, a mixture of sadness and new joy mingling. He shakes his head slightly at the way he moans wishfully, latching onto you like a tired puppy as he follows your lips with his shivering body.
To the poor Tuscan locals, the two of you must have looked quite the state: two people, so obviously head over heels in love, kissing each other as if they'd never be granted another chance. As if this final pocket of happiness might tumble away once they wake up back into the real world. As if being so in love might be the destruction of them both.
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brsb4hls · 5 months
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Right nobody will care, but it's important to me.
In order to get decent representation in media there needs to be a serious discourse.
This also refers to openly adressing and criticizing queerbaiting.
If you claim 'queerbaiting' every time two men get along with each other, you're effectivly killing the discourse.
It will have the 'cry wolf' effect and will not be taken seriously anymore.
There's obviously no point in sharing interviews that contradict the 'baiting', since nobody cares. I tried.
It's also useless to argue perception, you can't argue perception.
So lets try logic as a last resort:
From what I've seen Lokius hardly exists outside of tumblr. Some may ship it on twitter (daily lokius has like 4000 followers and there might he overlap with the tumblr croud), there's the occasional facebook comment, idk about TikTok.
On tumblr, how big is the fandom? The most popular posts I've seen have like 5000 notes.
So lets be generous and estimate 8000 people in total. (Edit: been informed it's 11000, still not a blip)
That's not even a blip in ratings.
It absolutely does not matter in any capacity.
Now why would the Loki show go through the trouble of creating subtle queer subtext for a handful of people who wont make them money?
Can't be positive reception, because the press focusses on the clever time travel stuff, easter eggs, cinematography, effects, what have you. There's enough positivity.
There is absolutely no reason.
And if you argue that queer shows are getting more popular: yes, thankfully they are, but if you look at the tv stats from just today, ofmd is ranked 67 in popularity, Loki is ranked 9.
Even if those stats weren't reliable, the bitter truth is that Loki does not need the Lokius shipping subset of queer fans (subset because there are enough queer Loki fans who watch anyways).
So tl;dr: By all means, celebrate your ship, that's what it's for. But get off the queerbaiting train please. That's so not what's happening here and it messes up discourse.
(Otoh I gotta admit if 8000 people complain about being baited next friday, it probs also wont matter. But it is so exhausting, you have no idea)
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cannibalcaprine · 6 months
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8000 followers classifies you as a celebrity i think
(you are my favorite cannibal and celebrity)
jesus fuck, do I need, like, a PR team or something? do I need to say a slur? what do celebrities do these days
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jeonwonwoo · 7 months
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Sorry i don't know if you want a complaint and you can delete if you want but something that has really bothered me lately is that gifmakers have to put so much time and effort into genuinely creating good gifs and get like 100 notes at best and smut writers write wish fulfilment fantasies about how a real life kpop idol acts in bed with their headcanons and get 10k followers in like a few months like how can people even morally agree with that
yeah i mean idk i dont want it to be twisted like im going after a particular acc or writer but realistically (and unfortunately) thats literally just what sells to the people like these 10k followers would also *want* to read that too 😭 bc like dont get me wrong ive read a few good fics in my lifetime (the lotr all expanding universe one that changed my life forever 8000 pages saved in pdf form for me on my devices) but nsfw fics of real life celebrities have oft weirded me out bc like yeah the idol might be hot and u can be like omg theyre sooo fine [redacted ***** **** ****] but theres like boundaries that have become so normalised to cross and consume im so sorry if this makes no sense im so tired
anyway ive detracted and to ur original point! i do agree but ultimately what can u do 😭 im happy w what i do on here and as i am but unfortunately so many great ccs have left for that very reason after putting so much effort and love into what they do and getting no response but thats not just an issue w kpopblr its literally tumblrwide
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How were marriage ceremonies performed during the rev? Like Lucile and Camille’s or Babet and Le Bas’, for example?
Camille and Lucile got permission from the latter’s parents to marry each other on December 11 1790. In a letter to his father written already the same day, Camille reports that ”we can get married in 8 days.” However, due to said father lingering with giving his consent, the signing of the wedding contract didn’t happen until December 27. In his Desmoulins biography, Hervé Leuwers writes that sixteen people signed the contract — Pétion, Brissot, Robespierre, Mercier, Sillery Danton, Duport du Tertre, Barnave, Viefville des Essarts, Charles Lameth, Alexandre Lameth, Mirabeau, Andrieu and Deviefville — and that Maître Jean Louis Bro, who presided over the event, ”in his twenty year career rarely can have hosted so many witnesses, and so many famous people.” Curiously however, when speaking about the event three years later, Camille claims that ”out of the sixty people who signed my wedding contract I only have two friends left — Danton and Robespierre.” Through the marriage contract we also learn about the couple’s dowry, with Camille bringing 8000 livres from his savings (mostly furniture), and Lucile obtaining 100 000 livres as perputal annulities from her parents and yet another 12 000 in clothing, furniture and money.
Two days later, the actual wedding ceremony was held in the couple’s parish church Église Saint-Sulpice. Writing to his father about the wedding a week later, Camille described how the witnesses this time were ”Péthion [sic] and Robespierre, the elite of the National Assembly, M. de Sillery, who wanted to be there, and my two collegues Brissot de Warville and Mercier, the elite among the journalists.”
In 1790, being married in front of a parish priest was still the only alternative for those who wanted to be wed (civil marriage became possible through a decree passed in September 1792). The priest presiding over the Desmoulins’ wedding ceremony was Denis Bérardier, who from 1778 to 1787 had been the principal of Camille and Robespierre’s college Louis-le-Grand, after which he had been elected to represent the clergy at the Estates general. In the previously cited letter, Camille reports the following:
Finally, I was married to Lucile on Wednesday, December 29. My dear Bérardier performed the celebration at St-Sulpice, assisted by the parish priest who had almost asked for the honor of performing it. I had many difficulties to get a dispensation from the bishopric. A M. Floirac, vicar-general, told me that I was the cause of his chateau being burned down; that I had caused him to lose twenty thousand livres in income, etc. Some patriots in the National Assembly were unable to obtain this dispensation which they were requesting for me; but Bérardier has done so much that he finally obtained it. I also had much praise to give the priest of St.-Sulpice who worked for me with great warmth.
Interesting here is that Bérardier was very much a conservative, opposing the Civil Constitution of the Clergy, and over the following years authoring works favorable to the church (Les principes de la foi sur le gouvernement de l'église en opposition avec la constitution civile du clergé (1791) and L'Église constitutionnelle confondue par elle-même, par une Société de théologiens (1792)). Though it’s rather clear Camille wanted him to preside over the ceremony less because he agreed with him politically and more because he thought he had been an awesome principal (just like literally every single student of that school, conservative or radical alike, seems to have done) Here is what he wrote about in number 59 of Révolutions de France et de Brabant, released twelve days after the ceremony:
The fact that he comes from the aristocracy aside, I know no minister of the altars more respectable than M. Berardier, deputy of the National Assembly, under whose eyes, or rather in whose bosom, I was raised. I owe him, in the days of prosperity, this mark of memory of those days of affection. But I took strong precautions against the snares of the aristocracy, and did not go to the altar without counterpoison. Péthion [sic], Robespierre, Sillery, Mercier, Brissot (that says it all) honored me with their presence and were good enough to serve as witnesses. They will attest to you themselves that the Church could not better take its time to wrap me in the nets of St. Peter. The good Bérardier, before pronouncing the three Latin words, the only ones I asked of him, held the most touching of speeches. He asked me in favor of the same declaration that the National Assembly has just made, that I would not touch spirituality. It was a bit embarrassing for the freedom of religious opinions, and meant attacking the declaration of rights; but what could I do? I didn't come there with the intention of saying no. It is thus, my dear Abbé Rives, that I found myself caught and bound by oath to interfere in my numbers only with the political and democratic conflicts, and to cut out the theological ones.
Bérardier’s speech has survived and is today kept at the Biblioteque Nationale de la Ville de Paris, though it unfortunately hasn’t been published. It mostly revolved around getting Camille not to forget the glory of religion, and get Lucile to follow the example of her parents. In the wedding letter to his father, Camille nevertheless writes that the speech actually moved both them and all of the witnesses to tears. After the ceremony, the couple, the witnesses and Bérardier all went to have dinner at Camille’s together with Lucile’s parents and sister. 
As for the Lebas couple, Élisabeth recounts in her memoirs how, once she and Philippe had professed their love for one another and gotten over the Guffroy slander incidence, they too wanted to get married as soon as possible. 
[Philippe] told me that he would like to set the date of our marriage that very day. “I would like,” he said, “if it were today rather than tomorrow. What a lovely day for your friend and for my Babet!” […] After dinner [the same day], I heard my Philippe ask my parents to fix the date of our wedding, saying that he would be happiest with the earliest possible date. Robespierre supported his request and said: “He’s right; we must get this marriage over with.” My parents asked that it take place in two décades, in order to have time to prepare my trousseau and our lodging. My father, the owner at that time of several houses, had a vacant one at that moment in the Rue de l’Arcade; he gave us lodging there and everything was promptly settled for the agreed-upon date.
Here too however, the marriage was postponed, as Philippe soon thereafter was tasked with going on a mission to the army by the Committee of Public Safety. Eventually Élisabeth succeded in getting Robespierre to recall him:
He arrived, and everything being ready, we were married at the Hôtel de Ville, by Lebert (she means Hébert); it was 10 Fructidor (26 August 1793). What joy for us, and how happy I was! I believed that I would never again be separated from my husband; but alas! It had to be otherwise.
As can be seen, the Lebas couple had a civil ceremony instead of a religious one. According to the marriage certificate, the celebration was held at the Commune in the presence of Jacques-Louis David, 43, deputy, residing at the Louvre; Jacques-René Hébert, Deputy Public Prosecutor of the Commune, rue Neuve de l'Égalité. Witnesses of the spouses were Maximilien Robespierre, deputy rue Saint-Honoré, section des Piques; J-Pierre Vaugeois, 61 years old, carpenter, uncle of the wife. The document is signed: Le Bas, Élisabeth Duplay, Hébert, David, Vaugeois.
I could not find any other information regarding the marriage of this couple.
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just-write-studios · 3 months
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2023 Celebration and Recap
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
It is so good to round out the end of 2023 by looking back on the overwhelming amount of progress that has been made. I've been gathering up devlogs and progress reports over the last week and am sincerely shocked by (and very emotional about) just how much was accomplished!
Thank you all so much for joining me on this insane journey. I have so many plans for 2024 and could not be more motivated to press on with the development of Catalyst: Blind Faith! I'd love to recap all of this progress with you today. I'm going to break this into categories to help with navigation.
Without further ado! The recap is under the cut.
JUST WRITE STUDIOS 2023 RECAP
ART - BACKGROUNDS
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Pictured: The second background for Catalyst: Blind Faith.
Pontos: A ramshackle fishing village, and the first location in the game.
Enchanted Stairs: A mysterious and unlockable location in the demo.
ART - CHARACTERS
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Pictured: An early concept for Celegwen, a main character/party member/potential love interest for the full game of Catalyst: Blind Faith.
Father Richard Anscham: A polytheistic human priest—our young, troubled, and compassionate antihero.
Malimos: An easily-amused, spider-like mass murderer, and the first demon seen in the game.
Offala: A treacherously beautiful and unbearably violent monstrosity; the second demon encountered in the game's demo.
Orgoth: A gregarious orc warchief, one of the main characters in the demo.
The Goddess of Time: All of space and reality.
Celegwen: A venerable elvish sorceress, who loves knowledge and anarchy almost as much as her immense Magical power.
ART - GRAPHIC DESIGN
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Pictured: An audition lines card I made for our upcoming, live performance of Catalyst: Blind Faith.
Logo for Just Write Studios created!
Logo for Catalyst: Blind Faith created!
Made the audition line cards for a vtuber live performance casting event! If you are interested in keeping up to date with this event, check out our Catalyst Discord or MiMoMedia's official server!
Placeholder, animated credits screen!
Redesigned all 8 holy symbols for the Gods and Goddesses in the pantheon!
Concepts done for all 32 achievements!!
Revamped all of my social media!!
COMMUNITY
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Pictured: Sweet mousepads!!
Hosted the 4 Year anniversary stream in the Catalyst Discord server in September!
Featured in the PARANOIA festival in October!
Partnered with mimomedia for a live vtuber performance of Catalyst: Blind Faith (this will take place on January 20th)!
Selected as a speaker for the upcoming VN Conf on January 27th, you can get tickets and more info here!
Monthly updates for our incredible Patrons.
Over a dozen Tumblr posts.
120+ new Twitter followers!
50+ new Discord members!!
8000+ new views on Catalyst: Blind Faiths' game page on itch.io!
800+ new downloads!!!
7 new glowing reviews on the game's page! (This is a great way to support the game, feel free to leave us a nice review if you have played the demo!)
Got the opportunity to make some merch from Vograce, a lucky Patron and we now have matching mousepads featuring Richard and Orgoth!!
DIRECTING
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Pictured: The logo for Just Write Studios!
Founded Just Write Studios. <3
Brought together 7 of my strongest warriors (our art director, background artist, lead editor, quality assurance team, and composer)!
Created a studio compendium for Catalyst: Blind Faith!
Managed our 4 year community anniversary event!
Coordinated streams for PARANOIA and throughout the year!!
Partnered with mimomedia!!
Oversaw and picked from auditions from 146 vtubers for the live performance!!!
Participated in a research discussion regarding choices in interactive fiction!!
PROGRAMMING
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Pictured: Our robust save and load system!
Timelapse animation with a pause and play button!
Scrolling credits screen
Toggle for any SFX
Toggle for quick menu
Slider for textbox opacity
Revamped inventory system!
Unlockable save system
Robust save and load screen
All splash screens and ending screens for the demo
Pimped out History menu
Sleek functionality for the entire players Journal
Functional gallery (will be finished in 2024)
Learned how to use the action editor in Ren'Py and incorporated tons of camera movement into the demo!!
TIME TRAVEL
SOUND
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Pictured: A short sample of the MANY sound effects used in Catalyst: Blind Faith!
Harvested over 160GB of SFX and music.
Laboriously picked out placeholder music for the entire demo
Mixed many sound effects, including custom noises for gore
Unique SFX provided by Amidst None and Addigale Stewart for the JWS logo, choice menus, and more!!
Balanced EVERYTHING
WRITING
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Pictured: The completed flowchart for the demo of Catalyst: Blind Faith. The full game's flowchart is way too long for here lol
Beat NaNo twice
Outlined, wrote and edited 545k+ words
Which completed almost three full passes through the script of Catalyst: Blind Faith (70 chapters, 66 chapters, and 49 chapters respectively)!
Mapped every single choice and variable across the script so far in a flowchart in Twine
Finalized choices for two more routes (the remainder of the script will be written in 2024)
Finished the 45k word script for the demo
Brought onboard 16 beta readers, editors, quality assurance leads, and reviewed a cumulative 185 chapters together.
Began a critique group and have reviewed 27 chapters together.
HEALTH AND WELLNESS
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Pictured: Our new logo.
Made it through an awful health scare that had me in and out of the hospital (as a result of medication and many misdiagnoses). Luckily I am totally recovered!
Also made it through COVID for the first time (due to aforementioned health issues this was particularly difficult)
Got outstanding support for my long-term sleep issues
Fully upgraded my motherboard, CPU, and graphics card!
Lined up for a nice raise at my day job (I'm working 45-50 hours a week at a day job, on top of all of this, to fund the demo).
Celebrated my nine year anniversary with my partner. Without her support I could not have done any of this. 
We made it! That's the entire recap. I can hardly believe that this year was so remarkably productive, despite everything.
Thank you so much for reading this far and joining me in 2023! This coming year I have BIG plans for development. All of us at Just Write Studios are working incredibly hard to complete the demo of Catalyst: Blind Faith. My goal is to complete the script for the full game, and to get as many art assets commissioned as possible. We still have a lot of work to do, but I am more motivated and determined than ever to get it all done!
Patrons will be getting sneak previews at art assets as they are made, script excerpts, and a whole lot more. Keep an eye out on our socials for updates! You can find us on Discord, Twitter, Tumblr, Itch.io, Ko-Fi, and here on Patreon.
I hope you have a fantastic new year. Here's to a bright and productive 2024! See you soon!
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thecrownestt · 2 years
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BUZZZZZZ
Her phone alarm went off, pavlovian in nature. A grunt followed by some shifting upright followed. This was the game today. A strict feeding schedule. Every half hour would be celebrated with 400 calories. Start at 10am, finish at midnight. It was a slow burn in the morning. Stopping at a few eggs and a piece of toast felt unsatisfying at breakfast. Couldn't she just have a little more...no, he said. A good piggy waits for her master to feed her. He knows best.
When they met, she wasn't the biggest girl in the scene. A plump 200 something girl holding back a ravenous, food and sex addicted version of herself. She waited for help. For someone to enjoy the journey. Morbid curiosity told her that she wanted to gain a lot. And he promised to want it even more than she did at times.
BUZZZZZZ
It was near lunch, but that didn't matter too much when food was coming every 30 minutes. This round brought her a caloric filled pastry from the store. Just the one God. It could be a little more, right?
Her only job, besides eating what he gave to her, was to sink into what it means to be a food driven pig. Eating every half hour. Wasting no time, energy, or concern about anything else. A fat girl on a feeding schedule. A fat girl who didn't care what the day's calories brought, even if it meant an extra pound of fat that would be carried with her...forever. It was still a bit of a new mindshift. The first 50lbs she gained for him were pretty normal. Relationship weight. She ate freely, he took her out, and she outgrew some clothes. It was all fair and good. They didn't give off any big signs of being a devious sexual pairing. Just a bubbly fat girl who managed to pull a sociable, fit guy. It happens. Well, maybe the extra 50lbs usually didn't...
BUZZZZZZZ
It's the afternoon. Earlier, the timed servings of food left something to be desired, but now it was starting to get a little much. She shifted her heavy ass on the couch, maybe getting a few inches closer to a cozy spot. Grilled cheese. Just one. That and a big, soft kiss on the lips from him. Today was oddly not sexual at this point. He was focused, busy. 28 separate 400 calorie snacks keeps a feeder busy for a long time. But he was starting to lose control to his feeder side. As much as she had to suppress her need to eat before meeting him, he also had to suppress a force of nature within himself. Now that she saw that side of him daily, she blushes when recalling him telling her how she is SUCH a good piggy, that no other pigs could handle him. She was around 350 at the time, grinning at the praise, naive to the depths they could reach.
BUZZZZZZ
The sun was slipping down, caught in a lazy nap. He felt bad about waking her, cute snoring and all, but this was more important. Jostling awake, she found him holding a bowl of buttery mashed potatoes. Food at this point was...ugh it was hard. Over 8000 calories and no signs of stopping. But if she waited too long, she'd have to scarf food in no time at all. Luckily, she didn't need to chew much. Just let the buttery carbs slide down her throat.
It was around 400lbs that he had a talk with her. If they were to keep going on this journey, he needed her to know that he wouldn't hold back. He wasn't scared, squeamish, or uncomfortable with what it would take to gain another 200lbs. It would require more submitting to him, more trust, and less concerns about the outside world. Nights like this, actually, were just a part of that very fate.
BUZZZZZZ
Midnight. Over 11,000 calories gone, and only a few more. A nice small shake. She could barely make a face. Her eyes were dull, her mouth was hanging open sloppily as she lazily huffed air to the best one could when engorged on food. Her head slumped a bit into her chest fat, a nice pillow for the severely obese.
After that morning's weigh in, she knew she would wind up being close to 480 after today. He was latched onto her at this point, worn out from running around the kitchen all day. Her moans of discomfort were met with his grumbles of sexual joy, snuck in between a barrage of gentle belly kisses. Sex was on the table, but neither of them would find themselves making it that far tonight. Instead, they reveled in the glow of their relationship. Who else was so lucky to be cared for all day, and to be praised and touched on during all hours of that day? It was a perfect day by many accounts, any day purely meant to fatten her up was. And there were many more waiting for them the next day, the next week, the next month, and the years to come.
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HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY 2023 SPECIAL CAMPAIGN!
A special valentines campaign and event will be occurring in celebration of the month! Play songs and businesses to obtain special Valentines Chocolate items to give to an idol! The Valentines Chocolate DX item counts as 10 chocolate pieces.
After giving a certain amount of chocolate, their Passion Levels will increase and grant you a variety of rewards including Limited Valentine Stories! Hand over enough chocolates and you will be given a special White Day present from that idol!
Test your dedication and fight against every other producer in your love by ranking in the amount of chocolates you give to them and gain special titles! (Just don’t overwork yourself) You are also able to rank for staff members.
Along with the event, there are special missions you can clear! These missions are as follows:
[Title: 100 Boxes Full of Chocolate] Give 100 chocolates to an idol
[Title: Truck Full of Chocolate (Bronze)] Give 500 chocolates to an idol
[Title: Truck Full of Chocolate (Silver)] Give 1000 chocolates to an idol
[Title: Truck Full of Chocolate (Gold)] Give 5000 chocolates to an idol
[Title: Dome Full of Chocolate] Give 8000 chocolates to an idol
[50 Stargems] Give a total of 5 Chocolate DX items to any idol
[Go-Go Jelly DX (100 ST)] Obtain a total of 50 Passion Chocolates
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National Potato Day
National Potato Day is celebrated on August 19 of every year. For centuries, potatoes are the favorite item of diets everywhere in the world. Potato lovers are found in massive numbers, and that primarily includes the children. With the soft, smooth nature, potatoes can be eaten in different forms like potato chips, mashed potatoes, gratin, hash-browns, baked potatoes, potato salad, hasselbacken, home fries, tater skins, potato cake, potato wedges, kroppkaka, and the list extends in number. They are just some of the amazingly tasty items which are made with the potatoes. Celebrating National Potato Day is worth noting as to let people know the nourishment it has. Potatoes are not only the savory, but they also contain high levels of vital vitamins and minerals that include vitamin C, iron, and potassium. Prepare your favorite potato recipe in a way to celebrate National Potato Day.
“My idea of heaven is a great big baked potato and someone to share it with.” – Oprah Winfrey
History of National Potato Day
The origin and the person who established the National Potato Day is still anonymous. However, the history of potato dates back to centuries ago. The English word potato has all the way came from the Spanish word patata. The word “potato” may indicate either to the plant itself or the edible tuber. Usually, the potato is a starchy, tuberous vegetable from the perennial nightshade Solanum tuberosum. The first region where the potato was first domesticated is the modern-day southern Peru and the extreme northwestern Bolivia between 8000 and 5000 BC. From then, the potatoes have spread throughout the world and is now a staple crop in several countries. Now it is an integral part of the world’s food supply, and that is marked as the one of world’s largest food crop which ranks the fourth position following maize, wheat, and rice. The smaller potatoes are named as spuds and are associated with the 19th century. There are millions of different styles of preparation is found in the American cuisine where potatoes are a favourite part and occupy a larger parts. Potatoes are used in making bread, rolls, and pancakes, and also found as a whole in the everyday meal. The production of potatoes world wide was more than 382 million tonnes at present. Potatoes vary in colour, texture, size and shape with reapest to the region they grow. There are currently more than hundred different varieties of potatoes available in the world. National Potato Day is one form of celebration to make people understand the nutritional values present in the potatoes. Raw potato consists of water, carbohydrates, starch, sugar, dietary fiber, fat, protein, and vitamins like B1 to B6, B9, C, E, K. The mineral contents like calcium, iron, magnesium, manganese, phosphorous, potassium, and sodium are also available. It is one must have food for anyone with which almost all the dietary supplements are obtained. One most notable incident about the potato with the Ireland is the potato plague. It made the people of the entire country starve as they were reliant on the potato as their food crop. Celebrating National Potato Day highlights the note as one must have good health to live longer.
How to Celebrate National Potato Day
There are lots of interesting ways available by which you can celebrate the National Potato Day. You can add potatoes in small quantity in the daily meal you prepare. To make it spicy, prepare tasty potato fries, chips, mash potatoes with species, or cook hash browns with salt and pepper. To be more creative, you can try out a new dish yourself with potatoes and serve them hot to your friends and family. Buy Good Russian Vodka which is a distillation of potato to celebrate Potato Day in a unique way you want.
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The Larries are so self congratulatory in celebrating their own intelligence but still the simple irony of closing their own arguments with statements like “It’s not business” or “I don’t want to pry” when it suits them even though their whole fandom’s foundation is laid on that ethos seems to pass them by.
“It’s not my business but I will talk about their sexuality and kinks as if they told me.”
“It’s not my business even though explicit fanfiction about real people does influence how fans actually view them, here’s my 2000 fic masterpost.”
“It’s not my business although I interpret everything they do and say in terms of a romantic relationship based on my own conjectures. Here’s a masterpost of my head canons that I will label “PROOF.’”
“It’s not my business although I will encourage my 8000 followers to view one of them as not worthy of career support. They better play the game the way I want it.”
“I’m not a gay man but I have expectations of how gay men are supposed to act. Here’s my list of demands.”
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bowieandqueen11 · 1 year
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Hi!! Congrats on your 8000 followers 💕 you're incredibly talented 💞.
How about... 🎶 With steven grant please? Thank you darling <33
Thank you so much my lovely, and yes more Steven!! :)
Mystery Of Love / Steven Grant Drabble
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Line: 'Oh, to see without my eyes / The first time that you kissed me'
(I do not own Moon Knight or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @avasillva. Song rights go to Sufjan Stevens.)
☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°
Steven Grant felt as if every tense fibre of his being was buzzing.
It had been going so well. So, so well. Far too well, as far as he was concerned. He had managed not to stumble off the bus and straight into the very familiar beckon of the puddle beneath his feet: he had managed not to pass out straight on your doorstep and into your questioning arms when he had seen you in that outfit, even if his eyes had rolled back into his head a little bit. He had even managed not to stab himself with his fork while he ate his salad: a feat made even more impressive by the fact that between each mouthful he had spent the whole time staring at you.
Even better, you hadn't laughed when he took you to visit his best friend after dinner; nor had you teased him for nearly tripping up an elderly lady and her gassy dog during the bus trip back to your apartment block. Instead, you were too busy glancing over and noticing the way Steven's hand scratched back and forth over his trouser leg, clawing into the material and then relaxing. From the way he was chewing his bottom lip, and trying to feign interest in a scrapped poster hiding behind the top line of one of the bus poles instead of looking at you, you could tell he was desperately trying to muster the courage to just reach over and hold your hand.
Yet with another disappointed sigh, he had hopped off the bus after you. He managed to sham together as beaming a smile as he wanted to give, yet as the two of you perched on the steps outside your front doorway, he couldn't help but feel that familiar despondency add another crack to his heart.
'Ah - alright Y/n?', Steven gulped and tried his best to get his flitting eyes to look straight at you. The best he could manage was at his feet. 'I'll, uh, I'll see you at work tomorrow 'aright? I hope- I hope you have a really nice night, 'cause I had a lovely time and although the bread at the restaurant was a bit claggy I didn't really even care yeah 'cause, like, you were amazing company and I've been waiting for this all week right because I've had a crush on you for ages now-'
His feet began to tap against the concrete with how much he was vibrating. As much as he wanted to, he couldn't quite kick the cogs in his brain into gear to get his mouth to stop talking. Instead, his eyes just widened as he realised he was making a right embarrassment of himself in front of you. It took him a moment of his lips blubbering in-between two grasping fingers to realise that you had taken him by the chin.
'Steven?', you start, but he just looks up at the sky and keeps talking. 'Steven! I was going to invite you in you numpty!'
'You... you were!?'
'Is it really that much of a surprise to find out I like you too?'
He tried to half-shrug, but you could see the sadness that clouds behind his eyes. Half-bent over now, still being held in front of your face by your pointer finger and thumb, he swore to himself as he begged his mouth to form an actual sentence. 'Well- well-'.
He didn't manage to finish his sentence, though; he's now too preoccupied trying to muffle the whimper vibrating out his throat from the feel of your lips pressed firmly, and tenderly enough to bring him to his knees in front of you. Two firm arms manage to, just in time, wrap behind his jacket and press his quivering form into a sturdy chest. Bunching the material underneath your hands, you shiver as you feel his knees scrape against yours as Steven manages to half-right himself in his desperation to feel his fingers spread across your cheeks.
He feels his eyes flutter shut like a fragile butterfly as his plump and needy lips crash continuously onto yours: again and again and again, until you're gasping for breaths between each kiss. With a flit of pure euphoria, Steven Grant begins to laugh against your top lip, feeling the joy melt into his heart and set him alight in a golden glow. If he could, he would be happy to burn out right here, right now if it meant just feeling you for the rest of his life.
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scandi-rose · 1 year
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Arthur is a struggling writer, impressive debut but nothing really had matched up to his debut popularity. He'd abandoned twitter because its a toxic pit he doesn't need in his life. So he doing what he can Via Tumblr, he dong Decently for Tumblr 600 or so followers.
But one day he takes up to ping from is ill-advised I phone gifted to by his bestie from Uni Kiku.
It's from Gilbert. of course its fucking Gilbert.
He's been tagged in a post but not just Gilbert but Francis and even Matthew. It must greatly important right?
He finally taps on one of the alerts and drops him on a splash page on an Artists blog Celebrating 8000 Followers (Please tell me if these numbers are realistic for tumblr popularity) Under the almost frost effect lettering and members. A clawed hand holding a gentle glowing blue flowering crystal. the Silver ring renders on the right ring finger of the pair of hair in rendered amazingly.
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Apologies for poor English.
This scene for the third Elder Elements had been stuck in my head for weeks now and he just needed to draw it. Linus. A . Church is just so...ah sorry it's to word in English. magnifico, semplicemente mozzafiato
The post already 12k notes over half are reblogs
He opens the Dming opinion and writes then rewrites his message over and over. Frozen in Anxiety
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omg bestie happy 800??? so very very happy for you you deserve the 8000 followers bestie !!! let me prepare the cake so we can celebrate your 80,000 followers milestone <3 so proud of you hitting 800,000 followers 😍
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BYUUUUU 🫶🫶🫶 TYSM BFFIE :(( IM SO GLAD I FINALLY REACHED 8000000000 FOLLOWERS!!!!!! 😲😲😲😲 and omg thanks for the cake i love cake sm ill eat it for my breakfast 😄😄😄😄
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holylulusworld · 2 years
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Follower Celebrations & Challenges
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Masterlist for all Follower Celebrations & Writing Challenges
Legend status: ✔ event is finished
Find all Bingos and Special Collections here: Special Events
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2000 Followers Requests Masterlist ✔
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3000 Followers Drabble Prompts Masterlist ✔
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Lulu’s 4k Followers Writing Challenge Masterlist ✔
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5000 Followers Drabble Prompts Masterlist ✔
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6000 Followers Celebration Masterlist ✔
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8000 Followers Drabble Prompts Masterlist ✔
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9000 followers celebration masterlist - sequels ✔
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Lulu’s 10k Followers Writing Challenge masterlist ✔
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11,000 followers Fall & Halloween drabbles   ✔
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12,000 followers 2021 New Year’s resolutions drabble prompts ✔
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13,000 followers ‘Lucky # 13 bingo celebration ✔
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Mizzou Tigers Baseball Head Player Tiger shirt
Old World was Lunar. Most early civilisations have a Mizzou Tigers Baseball Head Player Tiger shirt based calendar because it was so much easier to plot and make sense of time. It is not just China, even Scotland mesolithic era (8000 BC), in Hindu, in Islam and possibly most lost civilisations. Chinese have the lunar calendar since ancient times, and delineate as 60 years cycle. And used 12 years Zodiac and created very sophisticated system, numerology, astrological concepts around it. Almost all East Asia adopted Chinese approach, so they have in effect a common calendar and fortunately they followed China so it was so much easier for all to co-exist in synergy. Much like the whole of Europe logically followed Rome. Solar. A few like Japan after modernisation dropped lunar and adopted Western solar calendar, the Gregorian. Most Japanese don’t celebrate lunar new year anymore. For some traditional and religious festivals and rituals, I believe lunar calendar may still be referred, certainly for Buddhist rituals. Likewise Gregorian is the universal standard for the whole world and all in Asia to interact and run all the world affairs, work and business.
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5 must haves to make your house party a hit this Holi
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Holi, the most colorful Indian festival, is almost here! If you’re planning to host a party at home this year, we’ve got you covered with all the essentials you need to make it a smashing success. Let’s dive right in and make sure your Holi bash is unforgettable!
Here is a list of some amazing products that will make you a perfect host this HOLI season.
Coaster 2.0 by Barsys Elevate your Holi house parties with Barsys Coaster 2.0! Effortlessly mix personalized cocktails for your guests, leaving you more time to enjoy the vibrant spirit of Holi. Simply select your drink from the app, follow the on-screen instructions, and watch as the coaster illuminates to guide your pouring. With easy-to-use technology and bespoke cocktail recipes, make this Holi unforgettable with Barsys Coaster 2.0. Availability – Consumers can order the Coasters through Barsys website https://in.thebarsys.com/ Price – 8000/-
Greater Than by NAO Spirits Holi marks the onset of the season of unbearable heat and chilled cocktails. This year make your Holi party exciting with Greater Than, India’s first craft gin and only London Dry gin made in India. The white spirit made with Juniper berries and locally sourced botanicals makes gin perhaps the perfect summer spirit. The light alcohol paired with Tonic water and flavoured mixers can be used to prepare refreshing cocktails for the guests with the help of the Barsys Coaster Availability- Delhi, Maharashtra, Goa, Karnataka, Telangana, West Bengal and Assam Price- INR 1020 (Delhi)
Confetti Pop by Popcorn & Company Light and healthy snacks to munch on with the cocktails are a requisite for a house party. The bright colors of Popcorn & Company’s best selling product ‘Confetti pop’ is the perfect snack to bring Pop of color to your holi party. Popcorn & Company creates a gamut of delectable yet healthy gourmet popcorn including over 50 varieties of Butterfly and Mushroom popcorn in a wide range of global as well as Indian scrumptious flavours that your guests will fall in love with. Availability- Physical locations -24Seven outlets, Regal Building, Connaught Place and Basant Lok market, Vasant Vihar, Pacific mall store, Subhash Nagar, and Kidzania, Noida Online- Popcorn & Company website- https://www.pncpopcorn.com/, Amazon, Flipkart, Big Basket, Swiggy Instamart, LBB, Paytm, Zomato Flavours- 50+ flavours including Caramel Crisp, Cheesy Sriracha, Choco Caramel, Chicago Mix, Red Velvet and many more. Price- Regular Tin Confetti(60 gm) – INR 200/- Party Pack Confetti(300 gm)- INR 640/-
Lone Wolf’s Artisanal Brews Dive into a kaleidoscope of colors and flavors this Holi with Lone Wolf’s Artisanal Brews! More than just craft beer, Lone Wolf crafts experiences. This festive season, give your loved ones an extraordinary treat that tantalizes their taste buds and ignites their senses. Let our meticulously crafted brews redefine the artistry of beer-making, as you celebrate love and exceptional taste. Here’s to painting the canvas of Holi with vibrant hues and unforgettable memories. Cheers to a Holi filled with love, flavor, and the joy of shared experiences. The brew crew comprises different variations of beer; Maverick Blonde Lager is crisp and light-bodied, 100% malted beer with an earthy aroma and below 5% alcohol content. Cost: 100 INR Alpha which is refreshing and smooth made with both malted and unlimited grain with citrus and coriander flavors and 5% alcohol content. Cost: 125 INR Strong, has low bitterness, and is smooth with 6-8% alcohol content. Cost: 110 INR.
LoneWolf.jpeg: Sip Direct Hosting a Holi party feels like an ordeal if you don’t have your alcohol and mixers sorted beforehand, Sip Direct, a one of its kind alco-beverage discovery platform comes to your rescue with on demand alco- beverage delivery. Sip Direct has a wide array of services ranging from at-home bartender service, Virtual Bar assistance in making the perfect drink or cocktails. They enable consumers to plan their beverage purchase by offering a complete collection of over 900 different SKUs of alco-beverage, mixers, tonics , mocktails and bar accessories. So, be it a last minute request for a certain booze or a planned purchase of all your party requirements, Sip Direct has got you covered.
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