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#ask camila
longitud-de-onda · 1 year
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Hi! im trying to use your about two page and change the likes and dislikes page but the website to find the symbols is not working. Any chance you have a solution?
hi, i haven't been actively coding for the past year or so, but it does look like the honeybee icons aren't working anymore. i'm currently in university and also working part time so i don't really have the bandwidth right now to figure out alternative options/update my codes. however, if you have some coding experience, cappuccicons is a newer set from the same creator, and i have used google's material design icons once before, both of which have some instructions on their websites for how to use them.
if that still isn't working, i might be able to update my codes with the cappuccicons icons over my winter break but i can't make any promises (also any updates would be posted on my coding page @ebrothemes)
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deizuwu · 2 years
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belos gets his ass handed to him.png ft dramatic ass lighting
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If you’re still taking prompts, how about Eda taking bets with the other Owl House parents on which kids will be proposing first?
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"Willow," Darius said, like it should have been obvious. "Of course it'll be Willow."
"You're betting against our son?" Camila demanded, eyebrows raised.
"Yes," Darius said.
Alador nodded. "Yeah, my money's on Willow," he said.
Camila threw her hands up. "Am I the only one who has any faith in him!?" Camila vs Hunter's sort-of-dad and sort-of-step-dad; it wasn't a battle of wills that Eda expected, but it was one she enjoyed watching.
"I agree," Perry said. "I'd say Willow."
Raine looked contemplative. They hummed, tapping a rhythm on the table, but didn't offer a side yet.
"Actually, I side with Camila," Lilith said slowly. She looked like she was thinking hard. Weighing the pros and cons would be Eda's bet. "Hunter is shyer than Willow, but he loves her dearly and he's brave. He can be very determined. I can see him proposing."
Darius and Alador exchanged dubious glances. Camila smiled smugly.
"Well, what about Luz and Amity?" Raine asked, tapping their chin.
"Luz," Camila and Eda said.
"Amity," Lilith said.
"Honestly, considering their track record, I expect them both to propose on the same day," Alador said with a shrug. "Or they'll try to anyway. Hopefully without Hooty's involvement this time."
"Is something wrong with Hootsifer?" Lilith demanded.
"You don't want me to answer that."
"Okay," Darius cut in quickly. "What about Gus and Matt?"
Perry snorted. "They'll need to actually date first," he said. "And my hair will be entirely grey by the time those boys sort themselves out. They're both painfully oblivious."
"Are they still calling it a rivalry?" Camila asked sympathetically.
"Unfortunately," Perry sighed.
Alador snorted into his apple blood. Eda gave him and Darius her most shit-eating grin.
"Yeah," Darius sighed. "We'll all be waiting a while on those two."
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captainmera · 6 months
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MERA PLEASE I NEEEEED TO SEE HOW HUNTER CARRIED WILLOW AROUND IN THE NEW CHAPTER🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
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a happy grimwalker and his Willow-pillow.
And have an extra mama-camila too!
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gathoscorner · 1 year
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Luz’s quinceañera party🎉
You just know as soon as the photographer was done she spent the rest of the night in shorts
Another upload from my twitter. Drawn back in july 22
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deep-fried-egg · 7 months
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Don't be a brat.
This includes: brat taming, g!p vada, Dom!vada, top! Vada, sub! R, bottom! R, fem! R, spanking, Vada cumming inside
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SMUT BELOW THE CUT, MINORS DNI
"Yeah y/n. Juice wrld is 100x better than sublime." Vada said as she mindlessly scrolled through Instagram . She was sitting on the couch, feet up and legs stretched out.
"Have you even heard sublime?" Y/n asked Vada who only shrugged. "It sounds like someone just wants to be a pain in the ass. Who listens to juice wrld anyway?"
"The people that have a brain, that's who." Vada retorted back, then continued scrolling through her feed. "What do you know about people that have brains." Y/n mumbled under her breath.
"What was that?" Vada said with narrowed eyes. "Nothing, don't worry about it." Y/n answered, knowing that it would only annoy Vada further.
"That didn't sound like nothing." Vada set her phone down "If you wanna be a fucking brat I might have to fuck the attitude out of you."
"You won't," Y/n replied flatly, but didn't look up from her lap.
"Oh yeah?" Vada got off the couch and stood directly over Y/n. "Is that a dare or what?" Before Y/n could respond, Vada leaned over and gave Y/n a kiss. Y/n tensed, ready for the other girl to push her down, but instead she felt arms wrap around her waist and pull them closer. Y/n felt Vada's hand move from her hip to her ass, squeezing and massaging the area while their lips remained locked together.
"Vads... Just get to it already." Y/n said between kisses when Vada started to nip at Y/n's lower lip, eliciting a whimper of pleasure from her girlfriend."I don't like your tone, Y/n." Vada whispered in Y/n's ear before pressing another kiss against her neck. Y/n shuddered when Vada started sucking hard on her pulse point
The brunette girl moved her hands from Y/n's ass to her thighs where she pulled y/n into a tighter embrace. When Y/n let out a small gasp of air Vada took the opportunity to slide her tongue into Y/n's mouth. Y/n moaned at the sensation, allowing Vada to deepen the kiss.
"lay down on my lap brat." Vada commanded as she sat down next to me. Of course, I obliged. Immediately I did as told
Vada squeezed my ass before quickly pulling how my pants and panties so my bare ass is facing her.
"I'll only give you ten for today, but if you pull this shit ever again I'll double it." Vada threatened before giving you a harsh smack then a gentle rub.
"One." I can already feel myself getting wet...
"Two." somehow this slap was even harder than the first one, but it came with a quiet "sorry"
"Three..." This was the softest spank she's given me so far, I'm surprised she hasn't asked me if I'm still okay with this-
"Is this still okay?" Nevermind. I give Vada a quick nod before flinching from another smack.
"Four."
"Five? Yeah five." I softly smile at the fact that she forgot the number she's at.
"Six." At this point my arousal is spreading to my thighs.
"Seven, can I continue?" She asks again.
"Yes, vada it's fine now stop aski-" I get cut off by a hard smack.
"Eight." She said louder than the other numbers.
"Nine."
"Nine and a half..."
"And ten."
At this point I am dripping onto her shorts, it's fucking embarrassing that pain turns me on this much. To be honest it's not only the pain it's the fact that I can feel her hard cock pressing into me as well.
"fuck I bet you're so wet for me that I don't need to use lube..." Vada inches her hand closer and closer to my center.
"I'm not wet at all." I managed to get out right when she was about to touch my heat.
"let's see if you're lying or not even though I already know you are." Vada ran her fingers through my center and came up with an embarrassing amount of slick.
"I knew it."
"come back up on the couch. Face down, ass up." This time I did get on the couch but I didn't get into the position she wanted me in. Instead I just laid down on my back.
"Did you hear what I asked? I said face down ass up." Vada said but I didn't budge.
"Do you just want to be punished?" I still did not move.
"Move."
I realize that she wont fuck me unless I'm in that position so I gave up trying and finally moved.
"you know I'm gonna have to punish you again for that?" Vada said while rubbing the tip of her cock against my clit... I didn't even realize she took her shorts off.
"Vada..." I tried to say an entire sentence but apparently I'm not allowed to talk anymore.
"Nope. Be quiet slut." I feel vada completely pull away which causes me to whine into the cushion Vada is pressing my face into.
"Oh do you want me inside?" I nodded into the cushion but that wasn't good enough.
"Actually, you can talk... So use your words."
"Yes... please I want you so fucking bad Vada." I reached behind me trying to find her cock but she slapped my hand away and she grabbed it herself.
"No touching, got it?" With that, Vada slid her dick inside me causing me to groan loudly. I couldn't help but squirm and let out a loud moan.
"Fuck you're tight." Her fingers dug into my hips as she thrust faster and deeper into me.
"Vada...." I said again and this time she stopped moving and looked up at me. She gave me a devilish smile. "Say my name again." I swallowed thickly and looked into her eyes. "Vada...please..." This time, it sounded more like a whimper. The brunette smirked and kept fucking me.
"Where did all your brattiness go? You were arguing with me a couple of minutes ago." Vada teased before giving me one particularly rough thrust, this time causing me to moan. I clenched my teeth shut and bit my bottom lip to stifle any other noises I could make. "I like your feisty side babe, I hope you keep being a little fucking brat long enough for us to work through your bitchiness." Vada chuckled darkly as she slowly moved her hips forward causing me to tighten around her dick. She stopped and waited for a few seconds then went back to thrusting inside of me. I moaned as she began to pick up speed, thrusting harder each time. I was panting heavily, sweat forming on my forehead.
"Are you going to behave now?" Vada said, a smug smirk adorning her features.
"Uh huh." I said quietly, breathing heavily. "Good girl." she purred. As Vada continued to pump her dick into me until I neared my release... but instead of letting me cum Vada immediately pulled out.
"What the fuck?" I hissed angrily, just wanting her to make me cum as soon as possible.
"Don't complain brat. You know why I'm not letting you cum yet" Vada replied nonchalantly.
"Why?"
"Because you need to learn some manners."
"I didn't even do anything this time!" I snapped, annoyed.
"Stop talking. You're lucky I'm too horny to stop fucking you right now..." Vada said as she slammed her body back into mine before picking up her pace once again, this time leaving no space between us. My whole body shook as my nails dug harshly into the couch cushions.
"Please..." I whined in desperation as Vada increased the speed of her stroke. "Please." My voice was becoming hoarse and the pressure building up inside me became unbearable.
"Apologize for being such a fucking brat earlier."
"Sorry... for being a brat." I mumbled as tears gathered in my eyes from how uncomfortable being kept on the edge of an orgasm is. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." I continued to apologize over and over again as she sped up even more, causing me to cum all over her cock. Vada was about to cum as well and I could feel her tense up, I knew it was coming...
A low growl came out of Vada's throat as she pounded into me roughly and cumming deep inside of me. Vada slowly pulled out and moved away from me so I could finally lie on my back. My eyes met hers as we both breathed heavily, I ran my hand down her chest gently caressing it while she placed lazy kisses down my neck.
"You know I don't actually think you're a brat or a whore right?" Vada questioned, bringing our foreheads together.
"I know." I sighed contently as she continued to place soft butterfly kisses across my face.
" I wouldn't have gotten my way if you weren't so obedient... you're the perfect little sub, don't ever forget that." Vada whispered in my ear before kissing me deeply.
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femmeetart · 1 year
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A mom helping her kids beat a hard level in Super Mario Land, 1990s.
edit: omg wha tha fak thanks for all the notes <33
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sorrowedpickle · 9 months
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Pickles Masterlist
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What I write: fluff and smut, series, thoughts, imagines, drabbles, HC’s
No: male readers (so don ask), incest (list will be continued as time goes on as I find many Icks along the way), minors or men they will be blocked
Request: open, please talk to me I have no friends.
About me: I like pickles and the color green but they don’t have emerald green font on here so everything sucks. I am twenty years old and I work at a hospital as a CNA and am working on getting my RN as we speak. I’m a slut for @makncheese12, she’s my baby girl and I want her to wrap her hands around my throat. If you want to know anything else just ask babes.
Characters/people I write: Wednesday Addams, Lorraine Day, Jenna Ortega, Tara Carpenter, Vada Cavell and Camila Montes. No more so please don’t ask
Tagslist: join if you want to be tagged, this is for everything be warned. By liking or reblogging it you’re telling me you want to join🫶🏻 (I meant the tagslist since some people are getting it confused, not the Masterlist so make sure to click the link first!)
Prompts I found/my prompts: if you want to request but have no ideas use these🫶🏻
Any account I think is a bot account will be blocked, sorry not sorry
Join my discord server
Wattpad: @picklesorrow
Wednesday Addams-
Messy (NSFW)
Breathless (NSFW)
Of the fittest (NSFW)
Jenna Ortega-
Lock it (NSFW)
Soft (NSFW)
In my arms
Lorraine Day-
Good Mornin’ (NSFW)
Amber Freeman-
Tara Carpenter-
Best-friends (NSFW)
Ain’t my fault (NSFW)
Vada Cavell-
High and Low (NSFW)
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just1riqht · 1 year
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WHERE IS THE DAISY JONES AND THE SIX FANFICTION
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jamnsketch · 10 months
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barbie trend (but it’s camlilith)
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probablyhuntersmom · 6 months
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"It's been a year, I feel so heavy... Mama, will this feeling ever stop?"
“Mijo. It hurts. But you have so many people who love you. We can help you carry that feeling and one day it might not feel as heavy.”
(Dialogue by @childlikegoblinqueen, with some smol additions by me)
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sepublic · 1 year
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I’ve been wondering about how probable it is that Camila vividly remembered how young Manny was when he died, how she herself was getting on in years and doesn’t have the highest paying job in the Human Realm, and they don’t have a large network of friends and relations on whom to fall back if Camila dies or is rendered unable to take care of Luz…and therefore it is very possible that Camila sending Luz to Reality Check (particularly the balancing check books and mortgages part of the deal) was to prepare Luz for the adult world in case Camila herself couldn’t be there for her.
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And yet for a brief while... Camila realized it was Luz who couldn’t be there for her. And Luz wouldn’t need any of those skills if she was with Manny, huh? All this effort to prepare Luz for a life without Camila, but what mother is prepared for a life without her child?
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prplocks · 16 days
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✧❁ wallpaper 〴 camila cabello ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗
reblog if you save ➳
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thisbelongsto-nohbodys · 10 months
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Eda: (When Azura was born) "Congratulations, Camila; you're officially a GILF."
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I just had to do a Eda x Camila version of that one hanamusa comic for this ask, it just fit too well.
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captainmera · 8 months
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Can we possibly get a few sketches or drawings on what hunter looks like currently? I mean like if he has anything accommodating his injuries for his look in the most current chapter and what kind of injuries he has?
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Something like this!
He's a homeless cat trying to get used to having a home.
That's the vibe.
Bandage over the shoulder.
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I suddenly remembered all your posts about Camila's reactions to the appearance of Beardo Philip and an idea struck me.
As usual, Belos Redemption AU, Philip lives in Noseda's House with the HexSquad, they all cool with him.
Fic - Belos discovers that he can change his appearance and turns into Beardo Phillip. He is so happy that he looks young again, but he is worried about strange reactions and looks from Camilla. Is she sick?
Hairy Bodies Are Hot
Camila's car took a turn into the Gravesfield Playhouse parking lot as she searched for a place to park.
Once she did, she put her car in reverse and backed into the open space.
Next to the theater entrance was a floor stand with a poster framed inside that read "Auditions."
Another poster, which was framed on one of the windows of the theatrical building, had the words "Gravesfield's Greatest Witch Hunters: A Tale Of The Brothers Wittebane" labeled in big bold letters above a picture of the Wittebane Brothers' statues.
Turning the car off, Camila removed the keys from the ignition and placed them in the armrest cup holder beside her.
She then offered a smile to Belos Philip, who was sitting in the front passenger seat next to her.
Despite this being his first ever audition, Philip didn't seem to show any signs of being nervous.
"Now Philip," Camila said as she began her pep-talk to the former witch hunter, closing her eyes.
"Remember, when you walk in there, do so with your head held high and show the casting director your most confident and professional self, but avoid boasting. Next, you'll want to make sure that..."
As Camila continued to give her good advice to Philip, she failed to notice the swift transformation taking place in her presence.
"... Finally, and this is important, you have to..."
The first thing Camila saw upon opening her eyes caused them to widen, red immediately rushing to her cheeks.
"Aaaa!" Camila shrieks in terror at the younger man now sitting in the passenger seat.
He was wearing Philip's coat, along with a bushy brown beard and an adorable smile as he looked at the mother.
"Wh-What's going on?" Camila asked the man as her eyes quickly shifted for something to pick up and protect herself with if needed.
Her la chancla was at home.
"Wh-Where's Philip? What have you done with him, you..."
She proceeded to slowly look him up and down. "Handsome stranger?"
Camila bit her tongue a little too late as she mentally facepalmed at her last sentence.
Did she really just call him that?
The brunette released a small chuckle. "Camila, my dear, whatever do you mean? I'm right here," he told her.
Camila did a double take as she blinked. "P-Philip?! That's... you?!" she asked. "But how?!"
"Last week, I discovered a method to modify my appearance. If I want to obtain the role as my younger self, one of the best ways to do so is to look the part," he explained in a charming voice that Camila found absolutely irresistible.
She felt her form melt like butter in a pan.
Philip refused to stand for the nonsensical injustice that was presented in Masha's hayride story at the Halloween festival.
"O-Oh! Okay then! That makes sense. Well, break a leg," Camila awkwardly wished Philip with a flushed face as he got out of the car.
He smiled at her kindly once more.
"Thank you," Philip said, closing the door.
As he walked toward the playhouse building, Camila continued to stare at him, her blush growing stronger.
...
"S-So, how did it go?" Camila asked Philip as he stepped back into the car.
His smile was brimming with pure, genuine excitement as he shut the door. "I was given the role of myself!" he beamed, buckling up.
"The director had nothing but praise for my performance."
Camila smiled at the news, her face still warm. "That's great, Philip. I'm so happy for you."
Philip shortly took notice of Camila's red face, concern soon crossing on his own.
He gently grasped her chin as he observed her flushed features, which caught her off guard, and a surprised squeak escaped her.
"Your face is terribly red, love. You're not becoming ill, are you?" he gently asked.
Camila swiftly shook her head and pulled away, quickly grabbing her keys and starting the car.
"O-Of course not!" she responded.
Once she carefully drove forward and turned her steering wheel, Camila commenced driving.
"I just forgot to turn on the AC when you left," she chuckled nervously.
...
"Ch-Chest hair," Camila whispered while in the laundry room, holding a familiar dress shirt that she was about to toss into the washing machine.
It was the same one that Philip wore yesterday and was sprinkled with brown body hair.
Someone was obviously shedding.
Camila tightened her grip on the shirt as she began to blush.
"S-So hairy...," she whispered to herself.
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