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dahldahlbills · 2 months
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just hit 50k in cryptids wip :’)
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sleepy-crypt1d · 2 months
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i cannot be listening to hozier and thinking about handsome jack it is barely 10am
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sunsetcowboy · 4 months
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Happy New Year, everyone! Thanks for still following me even tho I'm not here as much these days. I love and appreciate you all💜💖💕
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2uet · 2 months
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i never really got to say this but i am truly immensely grateful to have a group of friends who respect my identity and preferred pronouns. like i don’t mind she/her at all, but it makes my heart suuuper warm whenever you guys use ‘they/them’ to talk about me even though i’m there, or correct yourselves when you accidentally use ‘she/her’ on me without me even saying anything. or using they/them on me in class groupchats, or when talking to other people at school about me, like teachers. i dont know how to express how great that makes me feel in a way you guys can really understand, especially since the rest of you are cis, but it’s a wonderful feeling and it makes me really happy. i’m very grateful to you all. thanks
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huggybug · 2 years
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Little blurb about mackie giving you a hug when you need one or the other way around
we’re really in our mackie feels rn huh?
Nothing was going your way. Your first lecture of the day went horribly and then you failed your exam in your second class.
By the time you were done with classes, you just wanted to go home and climb into bed for the rest of the night. That was however, before you ran into half the hockey team on the way to your car.
“Hey, you coming over? Mackie’s home, gonna make us all dinner” Dylan offered and you were about to turn him down when you realized seeing your boyfriend might be the one thing to turn your day around. You told the boys you’d head over after dropping your stuff off at your apartment. You went home quickly, changed and dumped your school bag before going back across campus to your boyfriend’s house.
You let yourself in, knowing the door was always unlocked since at least one of the guys forgot their keys everyday.
“Babe? How was your day” Mackie comes around the corner with a big smile on his face and you hesitate before answering him. One look at you is all he needs before he’s pulling you into him, suffocating you in the tightest hug ever.
“Mackie” You tap his arms, making him relax his muscles a bit, “Hi” You say once he releases, looking up at him with a meager smile on your face.
“What’s wrong?” He asks softly, careful not to raise his voice.
“Just a bad day” You shrug, not really wanting to get into it since you’re sure the guys will be here any time now.
“Well c’mere” He pulls you back in and you relax into his arms, taking a couple deep breaths which help calm you down.
“Thank you” You say quietly, almost quiet enough that he can’t hear you.
“You don’t need to thank me, I’m here for you, anytime and anywhere” He smiles gently and it warms your heart.
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thxnks4themrms · 1 month
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“you’re too much of a hopeless romantic so you’ll take any shit you’ll partner gives you. you know she’s not treating you well but you’re too scared to loose her so you’re not doing anything.”
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heirbane · 2 months
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I'm sorry about the delay 💕💕💕
great love,  like a great country or a great leader even ... is a flawed one.
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Flawed.
He remembered, suddenly, of the bust that had been commissioned, the feast and celebration that had been held upon his promotion. So few held the Legatus position in Garlemald, and those who held the honor oft took the title to their grave. He was the youngest to have earned such a promotion.
It was wrong. He recalled how odd it was to see himself cast in white, a phantom staring back at him, youthful and perfected and wrong all at once. It was as if they had taken the idea of him and not the truth and cut away at the marble based on that.
He wasn't a person to them. He was an ideal, he knew, shrouded behind his helm and the technology that augmented his capabilities. The bust was not flawed. It was perfected in a way that didn't - that couldn't - exist.
Maybe it was. Maybe perfection was a deficiency. He had reached for it for decades and decades and thought he had claimed it, once upon a time.
There was no such thing. The bust the Empire had made to honor him was wrong. Maybe there was no way to make it right.
He wondered what had become of them all. They had lined the main ballroom, one of many that Varis had decreed excessive once Solus passed; likely they had been moved into storage, busts of a dozen and more men simply staring into the dark. Had the imperfect recreations of Garlemald's best survived the end of the world? Had they crumbled, broken into pieces just as the Emperor had been, marble dusting the tile like dried blood?
Or were they still standing - still, still - staring into the ruin and waiting for perfection?
He heard the sound of lips smacking, swiftly followed by the warbling of new life. He pulled himself from the snow, from the man that still lived in Garlemald, forcing himself back into the present. It was dark, the midnight breeze carrying salt and warmth through the cracked window, and she was calling his name as if she knew he was abroad and not beside her.
"Take him," she said. It was not a suggestion or a request. The babe was already half-asleep, as if it had been lulled simply by being against her skin. She had pulled him ashore, certainly, but it was the weight of the infant that truly had him back in Werlyt, sweet-smelling and warm and impossibly his.
She re-buttoned her sleeping shirt and pulled the blankets back around her ribs. He felt her curl into his side, a palm stroking his spine as he stared down at the recreation of himself.
He was just as the bust had once been - almost perfect. The boy had scarcely seen a sunrise and was already hale and whole in ways he could never imagine, youthful and flawless in ways he couldn't remember being. But there were wrongs there, too, already memorized in the hours he had existed, in the lilt of his tiny ears and the darkened marks upon his cheeks.
The cracks in the marble weren't shortcomings. The hand on his back had fallen; her cheek pressed into his upper arm, exhaustion heavy in her wheezy sleep.
He was flawed. He lacked a third eye. He lacked any semblance of Auri blood, a muddled, incoherent combination of them both, warm and true where he tucked into Gaius' arms and snored.
There was no better thing, he thought.
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dirkxcaliborn · 1 year
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bruh "A cage is only a cage if you try to escape it" gagging rn
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pathetiic-fallacy · 1 year
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Thinking about how cool it was to see bratpack tonight because they were some of the first drag performers I ever saw live back in 2017 and I finally saw them again
Just yeah :')
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autisticlenaluthor · 1 year
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because of you guys i was able to get the temporary wheelchair i needed and i’m able to pay off past hospital/ambulance bills
unfortunately the custom wheelchair has had to be put on hold but the wheelchair i have right now is amazing and seems like it will (hopefully) work for me long term. and i was able to buy a walker which i need for work (bc the space isn’t accessible :\) which is all bc of you guys
so thank you thank you thank you to everyone who reblogged, sent to a friend, etc. and thank you the most to the ppl who donated !! it’s genuinely been life changing
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chaerypop · 2 years
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BYE NO WAY I MISSED THE ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY OF CHAERYPOP ☹️☹️☹️
anyway, happy late one year anniversary of chaerypop!!! it's so crazy to think that it's been a year since i started posting this account, and even crazier to think abt how many of you guys support me and my writing EVEN THOUGH I GO ON A HIATUS LIKE EVERY OTHER WEEK LMAO anyway, i really love you guys and thanks for sticking with me for so long <3333
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gggoldfinch · 5 months
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I know I’m generally feral and unhinged about Maul in a horny funny way, but I feel like I don’t talk actually enough about how genuinely stunning I find him. Like he’s so shockingly beautiful to look at. That contrast between his skin and tattoos, his eyes, that nose!!! AAA !!!!!! I kinda have a visual problem with crowded patterns so sometimes his features as a whole are somewhat hard for me to discern beneath the tattoos, but that certainly doesn’t negate the fact he’s genuinely one of the most beautiful characters I keep trapped within my empty skull. I could dreamily gaze at him forever and never get bored 🧍🏻‍♀️
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Man, it sucks being single. I wanna be affectionate with someone and have someone to love. But I have no one like that. :(((
I can be affectionate with my mutuals at least :'D
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irlvernon-moved · 7 months
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congrats on your first 1k followers!!! you deserve all these people enjoying what you create 🥹 ps. am i still on time to request something? 👀
hey of course !!! tell me whatchu want i will make it with lots of love <3
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Oh look its the line I used to build a whole oc that I love and cherish dearly
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whimsyprinx · 1 year
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also in a turn of events I am very full of love rn
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