Makeup Sessions with the Countess:
Short Story Inc. I love this piece though. It hits me /right/ in the feels.
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“Ah, ah… Hold still, pet.” Alcina commands, her golden eyes flickering over the sculpture of Alexandria’s face and pausing only momentarily upon the feline ears that stick from the younger woman’s head.
The Feline complies, yet her tail flicks up a storm, the only part of her she has no control over. Her lips gently part, relaxing her face. “I’m trying, Countess.” Alexandria breathes, a slow breath that fills her lungs with air.
“Shush and listen.” Alcina chuckles, scolding the Feline with a playful purr.
“When applying makeup you must practice, and approach makeup with confidence. Makeup is like painting, Pet. Hesitate and you’ll ruin your canvas.” Alcina instructs as she dips the brush into a pink eyeshadow to accentuate Alexandria’s blue eyes.
Lifting the brush, Dimitrecu gently applies the makeup upon the Feline’s heavy upper lid with gentle strokes. “Did your mother never teach you how to apply makeup?” Alcina asks, a passive musing as she works.
Alexandria pauses, and small kitten-like fangs nibble at her bottom lip. “No.” She responds, and fell into silence as the girl gather her thoughts. Alcina sets the brush down. Golden hues meet Alexandria’s blue, she had the Countess’ full attention and her nerves flare, a bashful smile curling her lips.
“My Mother died when I was seven…” She trails off, her eyes flickering sideways. She didn’t need to finish that sentence.
“Mmm, then pay attention pet, consider this your first lesson.” Alcina tuts and plucks the brush back up.
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Escaping the labyrinth
Author: Kyra_maximoff (@gay-destiel)
Artist: Slurpy natural (@alexiescherryslurpy)
Rating: General audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Featured characters: Gabriel (Supernatural)Sam WinchesterBelialLivanatha (OC)Odin (Supernatural)Balthazar (Supernatural)Thor (Supernatural)Baldr | Baldur (Norse Religion & Lore)
Featured relationships: Gabriel/Sam winchester ( implied)
Length: 13,721 words
Tags: Pre-CanonCharacter Study, Original Character(s), Character Death, References to Norse Religion & Lore, Loki is Gabe's Alter Ego, Leaving Heaven, Story within a Story
Summary:
Gabriel was an Archangel of Heaven, once. Now he's masquerading as the trickster Loki.
Throughout his journey he's killed gods, met a brother he'd thought he'd never see again, and fought a Prince of Hell. This is the story of how he became Loki, and what he had to lose to take the God of Mischief's throne.
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Hello my beautiful little freg, I hope you're drinking water and eating on the regular and have been getting good sleep! ^^ (hope that you'll be able to see this with all the crap going on with my Tumblr rn)
I'm here to request a CanonCharacter X OC (unless you'd rather it be a reader ^^) fluff oneshot! Of course you don't have to take the request if you don't like! I do know this will be a mostly Lemon request page.
So, It would be a ROTTMNT Donnie x OC(future), the OC being Tamsin! :D
Now for the basic plot: Tamsin has had FIVE kids, and of course with that she's grown a Lil bit chubby, which causes her to be a little self conscious, especially with how she sees April and Cassandra look much better compared to her.
And maybe one day, Donnie walks in on her looking at herself in the mirror, kinda sadly staring at her stretch marks and stuff and he does his best to make her feel better about herself?
And it just gets all fluffy stuff, then they start getting all romantic and kissy-but before it gets too out of hand they hear little giggles and see their kids watching from behind a corner (cause their sneaky lil shi-). And it just ends up as a fluffy cuddle pile with their kids? I hope it isn't too much and I'm SO SORRY IF IT IS 😅 sometimes I get carried away in this stuff-
Anyway, I hope you have a good day wherever you are! 💜
-request for yours truly, Hypocriticaltypwriter.
yesssss!!!!! Tamsin my beloved! also yes, i'm able to see your requests with the shadow ban!! i also love this ask bc i headcanon donnie as like the thicker people<33 this also is my first time writing said family but hey! that comes with the ask!
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type: ✮request✮
genre: ✮hurt/comfort(?) & fluffy✮
fandom: ✮ROTTMNT Future AU!✮
character(s): ✮Donatello Hamato, Tamsin, Jerimiah, David, Zuccone, Niccolo & Magdeline✮
crossovers?: ✮nope!✮
tags: @hypocriticaltypwriter
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It had been about two months since Magdeline was born; Donnie's and Tamsin's youngest child, and Tam had began getting back into the rhyme of things. Being more active and caring for her children took a lot of work, witch made Tam all more aware of her body; mainly her appearance.
She had been trying to work out and try new diets, but nothing seemed to work. That piece of tummy was almost as stubborn as Don.
So, after a small, early-morning work out routine and a jog around the house, she stopped in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom. Tam was wearing her exercise outfit which consisted of a sports bra and a pair of sweatpants.
Tam slowly came to a halt as she examined herself closer in the mirror, focusing on the patch of stomach. She stood in front of the mirror, sweaty and disheveled, and pondered why she couldn't get rid of that spot, that stupid spot.
Tamsin grabbed at it, squishing it; her expression soured at the texture. The dark, self-douting talk started to seep in. One by one, they slowly started to weigh her down.
"Why am I like this?" Tamsin asked herself, her eyebrows furring and her big, green eyes becoming watery.
"Like what?" a strong voice came from behind her. It was Donatello, her husband. He watched her the entire time she stood in front of the mirror and questioned her appearance.
"You look great to me," He continued, leaning on the door frame and sipping his coffee.
Tamsin looked back at him, tears being blinked away, "What do you mean 'great'? Aren't you going to say I look stunning?" She asked with a hint of teasing anger.
"I mean," He deafened, coming closer to her and wrapping his arms around her waist, "Yea, because you'd look a lot better with no clothes on." He churred, leaning in closer for a passionate kiss.
Donnie started to lean his weight onto the woman, in a heated battle, before a little voice interrupted them.
"Mom? Dad?" Jerimiah asked quietly as he rubbed his eyes.
Tam pulled away to comfort Jerimiah, much to Don's disgruntled following.
"What's wrong, honey?" Tamsin asked sweetly.
"I heard a loud noise," the oldest said, "And I gost scared. Then David woke up, and then Zuccone and Niccolo woke up too."
"Chain reaction," Donnie snorted at his own joke, sipping more of his coffee as his wife gave him the "It's Not Funny To Bully Children" look she had had to give Leon more times then he'd like to admit.
"What?" Donnie asked defensively, "It was a good joke.." He mumbled.
"Can we stay with you?" Jerimiah asked, already sleepy from the encounter.
"Sure," Tam purred, "You guys can stay with us."
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The kids filled in one by one, grabbing pillows and blankets to construct the nest of comfortableness. With Donnie and Tamsin in the middle and their kids in the surrounding space, tangled in their legs and arms.
David laid on Tam's stomach, cuddling closer and becoming more snuggled in. He yawned and softly said, "Mama comfy. Mama best pillow." as he nodded in and out of consciousness.
"I agree," Donnie whispered, "You're a comfy pillow for mutant-hybrid babies now, you can't just give that up." He said tenderly.
Tamsin giggled, knowing that with any form she took, her family would love and support her through it.
"I love you, Tam," Donnie said at last.
"I love you, too, Don."
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OH MEEM GEE, that was a roller coaster of emotions. overall, i had a lot of fun writing this one! it was supposted to be longer but im tired and school rlly sucks atm >.<) hope you enjoyed! i really hope to draw more of your ocs in the future!
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Tagged by @feralgecko ! All of my answers make me sound like I sit around in the attic all day staring at walls. Oops.
Rules: tag some people you want to know better and/or catch up with, then answer the questions below!
Last song: Wolf Like Me - TV On The Radio (I was feeling nostalgic, alright?)
Three ships: Oh god. Hannibal x Will, FriendsOCs x CanonCharacter, and... hm. I thought this would be easy, but I’m not really in any fandoms with anything TO ship. Ashfur x Scourge, because it’s a classic, and the only correct Warrior Cats ship.
Currently reading: Nothing. Haven’t been to the library recently and I have yet to try looking online for new stuff. Thinking about re-reading Guardians of Ga’hoole or Warriors or similar books.
Last movie: One of the Resi films -- my parents were shocked I hadn’t seen them, and I am always up for Bad Film Fun.
Tagging: @whiz0biz @6robotmonster6 @salandersan @doradotcom @dogboykennedy And anyone else who wants to do it <3
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Decisions to Take
@ofglaiveandguard
She still could remember her mother's voice when she did simple things around. Like when tried to learn cooking by following instructions from a book of hard cover she bought her on her birthday "By being a good cook, you will learn to make really healthy food and you wont end like Bob in the Crow's Nest"
Who was Bob?
Uncle Bob, that weapon's dealer at Meldacio's, the guy was from an alien planet, always eating in the known restaurant without putting on that much weight he should have.
She turned off the fire in the stove and mixed some of the sauce that would accompany the juicy premium steak she bought to reward herself for doing good in the last exam, a HUGE sigh left her lips as she just putted the steak on her plate with some salad, to seat on the table and read that catalog of the military forces on Lucis.
How to express that to the only man she found hard to speak to? The crownsguard?, the glaive? Being a hunter like her mother was out of the list, because it was out of Insomnia- Come on… -muttered to pinch the bridge of her nose softly, hiding that catalog under the table. Not-Cool to be that confused. She knew she could pass the crownsguard entry and for the Glaives too.
If Prompto could, why not her? Doesn't it? She wasn't to be a doctor, or an executive, or a psychologist or… whatever thing would be normal for a regular citizen. And so she saw the wall clock. Like her father used to, probably he was going to be home late. Maybe? There is no way he could be aware of her final day of exams…does he? he was all submerged on his paperwork that it looked like he wasn't aware of many things but HE WAS, and that was scary.
Luckly for him, she was mature enough to dont do stupid things. Lyla wasn' t on board to cause her father more trouble than the one he got because of her appearance after her mother's death.
He was used to be alone.
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