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catgirljaneway · 1 month

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tuvok would be an excellent model

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trelning · 2 months

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Legs legs

What’s on the menu

#everyday is leg day #Monday Tuesday Wednesday

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kdnotkevindurant · 1 year

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Eye rolling is my cardio

❤️🏃‍♀️💨🤭😂🤣😭💞💞🙄😑🥱💖❤️‍🔥

#workout #excercise #everyday is leg day #momlife

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pine-arten · 11 months

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i spent all yesterday making a semi-realistic slugcat base. i used sphinx cats as a reference, so they’re pretty cat like here

i imagine they hold themselves different than an actual cat though, plus more robust shoulders for bipedal-ism

this is the survivor btw :) i think i’ll do monk next

#pinemartart #rain world #rain world downpour #rw downpour #slugcat #rw survivor #rain world survivor #I SWEAR I'LL FINISH MY OTHER DRAWINGS I JUST. um. looks at my 21 hours in terraria this past week #i've been busy ahaha #also i can't draw everyday i think my arm would deadass fall off #or even every other day for that matter #btw cat legs are kind of fucked up looking #does anyone want my design traits for slugcats . i think about them and how they work #like they probably have some sort of throat pouch to hold things #plus they have 3 digits . which is interesting #they probably have a stiffer spine in comparison to actual cats. as it helps with being bipedal. i imagine they're still decently flexible #though since they can turn around in tunnels #they do have a collarbone . cats have like almost none. but slugcats have more. not as much as we do though #and they most likely have 6 breasts as they're mammals to me. they're cats #there is lots of loose skin around their limbs too btw. for flexability #helps them stretch . and cats too #cats have so much loose skin. and their skin is so thin #i imagine slugcats would have thicker skin #also their tail is pretty big compared to other things. so i imagine they use it for fat reserves and storage. like for hibernation #also i have thoughts about gourmond so i think i'll do them after monk #making a whole ass essay in here

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tights-meow · 1 year

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an old pair but very shiny

#pantyhose #tights #nude tights #nude pantyhose #shiny pantyhose #shiny tights #sheer tights #sheer pantyhose #everyday in tights #nylon legs for days #Hudson Glamour 20 #20221130

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teasel-backatitagain · 2 months

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Hello! Do you have any ReiJean Valentine’s Day headcanons? 👀

Hello!! Thanks for the ask!!

I’m not big on Valentine’s Day in itself but I’m big on being super corny so here we go!!

Neither of them have really celebrated before they got together, Reiner because he was a child soldier and then a depressed and suicidal teenage soldier, and Jean because Valentine’s Day was simply not a thing on Paradis (big fan of any kind of situation involving the Paradis natives learning about Valentine’s Day, Christmas or the different iterations of the Tooth Fairy or any other widely known celebration btw). They do celebrate every year, but it’s usually nothing big and happens in the morning. Jean likes to get Reiner a bouquet of flowers, different ones every year, and Reiner gets Jean a breakfast in bed if they’re off that day. I like imagining them and the rest of the Alliance celebrating platonic love and friendship on Valentine’s day, something they caught on during their travels as peace ambassadors. They try to meet up with Levi, the kids and Onyankopon, have a meal together.

I got even more carried away/ drafty thinking about how it could go when they’re not together yet so more under the cut I guess.

They’ve been staying at a town that has barely been spared from the Rumbling east of Fort Salt and where refugees have been gathering for a couple weeks when Jean learns about Valentines Day. Falco barges into the kitchen one afternoon, with teary eyes and troubled breathing, goes straight to Pieck, and asks her what he could do for Gabi for Valentines day. There isn’t exactly florists around anymore, food is tight, nature is definitely not healing, and, and, and… Pieck holds him tight, gently stroking his hair until he calms down. Jean watches as she teaches Falco how to fold a page of a book into a flower.

A couple of days later, one of the women that has been working with them on cleaning up the outskirts of the city asks Reiner if he’d be her date for the Valentine’s Day. Reiner turns beet red and says he already has plans.

Reiner has a date then. It’s fine. Jean is cool with it. Really. It’s not like him and Reiner are an item. Sure, they’ve been sharing a room (well, it’s more a glorified cupboard, but there isn’t exactly any room to spare these days). And sure, some nights when Jean wakes up screaming, Reiner is there by his side. And yes, some nights Jean soothes Reiner to sleep. And… Alright. Alright. Maybe he was starting to entertain the though that there could be something more than mere camaraderie between them. But, according to Reiner, there isn’t. That’s perfectly fine. They are friends and Jean will get over his unrequited crush. It’s not his first rodeo. And what if he was trying to muster the courage to properly ask Reiner out? He spent the past 22 years not celebrating Valentines Day (and not being in a relationship), he doesn’t need to start now.

Jean wonders who it is. In a curious way, not a jealous way. He considers asking Reiner about it, but the man refused to answer any of Connie’s questions about it, and Jean respects his privacy. Still. It’s highly unlikely to be someone they both know. But Jean is also doubting Reiner’s capacity to score a date with a stranger. The man is unbearably hot, and while he’s not Yes-Beat-Me-Up-I-Won’t-Fight-Back-Reiner he’s not Cadet-Days-Reiner either. Maybe it’s no one? Maybe Reiner is not into women and tried to turn her down gently? That’d be great. That’d be so fucking lovely.

On Valentine’s Day, Reiner comes into their room around 6. His shirt is ironed (who the fuck finds the time and the iron board to do that nowadays?) and open one button too many, his hair freshly washed. He looks nice. (He looks gorgeous. Jean is fucked). He smiles warmly.

— Hello Jean.

— Hi.

(Jean swears he is trying not to be curt. He might be kind of failing.)

— Any plans tonight? Reiner sits on the edge of Jean’s bed. He smells like Cologne. Where the hell did he even get Cologne?

— Why? Did your date cancel on you? Jean says pointedly as he sits up from the bed.

Reiner furrows his brows and sits up too.

— Anyway, he continues, I’ve got to go. I’m on schedule tonight.

— Connie is keeping watch tonight.

— No he isn’t. Connie was on two days ago.

— No, remember, I was on two days ago. I took his shift. Took the one he has next week too.

Jean looks at Reiner suspiciously. It’s depressing, patrolling the outskirt of the city at night, watching the barren wasteland and waiting for people to appear on the horizon. Especially when there has been no new arrival for a week and that they have to face that they might be all that is left on this side of the globe. But they’re all adults and they all need sleep. There is no way he is gonna let Reiner be a sleep deprived self-sacrificial -

Wait.

— You took two of Connie’s shifts so I wouldn’t have to work tonight?

Reiner nods, his cheeks turning pink. Jean’s stomach does a flip. Oh. They stare at each other in silence, Reiner’s blush deepening.

— Well are you gonna ask me out or what? Jean finally barks.

Reiner widens his eyes, and lets out a full belly laugh.

— Fuck, he says, You’re the actual worst.

Jean crosses his arms on his chest with a smirk. Reiner shakes his head.

— Jean. Would you like to be my date tonight?

They both smile earnestly.

— Very much yes.

Jean picks a clean shirt (it’s not ironed but it will do) and combs his hair the best he can. Reiner holds out his hand, and Jean takes it, letting Reiner leads him to the main square, where people are slowly gathering. There’s colorful paper garlands hanged up, a woman is playing a boxed shape thing Jean has never seen before and Falco and Gabi are sitting on a low wall, fifty centimeters apart but feet touching, a paper flower tucked in the buttonhole of her dress.

They dance for a long time. Well. Reiner tries to teach Jean how to dance. It’s a lot for Jean, because not only is Reiner a pretty good dancer but he also has his hand on Jean’s waist.

They take a break, their shoulders touching. Reiner’s hair is a mess, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his soft gaze on Gabi and Falco, who have joined some other kids and are doing a weird jerky dance. Pieck is slow dancing with a lady in a periwinkle dress who’s at least three time her age. Connie joined the celebration after watch was declared cancel for the night, and is having an animated discussion with people Jean has never seen before. The air is warm, the Sun just setting. Jean takes it all in, carving the moment in a corner of his brain.

— This is nice, Jean says softly. Thanks Reiner.

— I’m glad, Reiner says, taking his hand. Jean squeezes it.

— Do you want to make out? Jean blurts out, at the same time Reiner asks:

— Do you want to take a walk?

Reiner blinks.

— Same thing, Jean mumbles.

— You’re a piece of work Kirstein, Reiner says. Let’s go.

— I’m a piece of work? Jean protests as they leave the square. Very rich coming from the man who -

Reiner doesn’t give Jean the opportunity to finish his sentence.

#sorry for coming up to the tumblr function two days late i was on a silly little trip....#time is relative happy valentine's day everyday #i love reijean cause one minute it's “ah yes they are so cute and silly”#and the next one it's “reiner telling jean about him at 10 getting his leg cut on a daily basis to experiment with his healing abilities”

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robindrake13 · 9 months

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Tanger summer workout continues with leg day

#pittsburgh penguins #kris letang #i mean with his legs everyday is leg day....#more pics/vids in the link #tanger i am looking respectfully #not really..

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yeeiguess · 7 months

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Sometimes the thing that helps is actually physical exercise and that fucking sucks. How is my body able to make my lungs breath and my heart beats all right but I don't naturally have enough core strength to stay upright for ten minutes ?

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rhaenyratargeryn · 3 months

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Tbh leggings and hoodies are the cargo pants and tshirt of fem identifying folks. I said what I said.

#my bf was telling me the other day #how he appreciates that i dont rag on his cargo pants #passed girls he dated did #and im like bro i literally wear the same three leggings and oversized hoodie everyday #i aint got a leg to stand on #unless we going somewhere fancy i choose Comfort #cas speaks #i used to mock guys and their cargo pants but honestly its dumb #and ppl who rag on leggings are dumb #i live in a capitalistic hellscape where im required to wear slacks and blouses for eight hours a day #im choosing hoodie at home

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omtai · 6 months

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and the jeans don’t even fit why do I try!!!!!!!

#i always forget i have hips and thighs and legs in general #everyday I curse god for making me be born a girl #bad day. bad bad day

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xy-art · 2 years

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the side by side version — new scar sheet.

#my art #mal #yea #god it’s so hard to make him have defined features but he’s not like ripped by any means #he’s got upper arm strength and he’s got a little detail to his abs but agh #he also skipped leg day uhhh everyday #art is hard #motherfucker unlimited owns my brain just take this

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batkidd · 8 months

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trains getting so packed at this hour. good for pickpocketing

#★ BATKIDD ; TXT #JUST NORMAL EVERYDAY ACTIVITY #ON DAYS WHERE I SIT YALL R SAFE FROM MY PICKPOCKETING HANDS #THESE LEGS GET TIRED TOO

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pearl-kite · 8 months

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So the last time I tried to ride the bike my legs were like "haha fucker, you thought this would be exactly as easy as before? Psyyyycchhh" and I barely got a few blocks away before I had to return home

Well, since dad broke his knee, he's had to do physical therapy to get back to being able to walk properly, and one of the things included was one of those little under desk pedalers, and since he's not using it anymore I've commandeered it, like, maybe I just need to do a bit of my own physical therapy for some atrophy or something

Mistake, though, is that I've been doing it right before bed because that's the only time I remember, and then I lay here VERY AWAKE, someone please come knock me out

#kite rambles #i just hate that my legs are so capable in other ways #but the bike just killed me #squats all day everyday #bike? eeeepnope #it's a good thing i never ended up booking to work because it's all downhill to GET there #and then i would have tried to go home and died #anyway i napped too long today took so I'm having a lot of trouble shutting my brain off to sleep

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