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jookumura · 3 months
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Just reached lvl 150 with Ram!!!
(I need to touch some grass)
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areggos-art-dump · 10 months
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I was very strongly compelled to make this immediately
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secretie · 1 year
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ShiSaku, inspired by A Quiet Thunder by @renaerys
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joufancyhuh · 4 months
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End of the year book-reading ask game
Did you set a goal for yourself this year? How did you do? If not, why not?
Did any book inspire you to seek out further media, such as the movie/show/fanfiction? How did you feel about that take?
Did consuming any piece of media inspire you to pick up the book? How did it compare?
If you DNF any books, what was the pettiest reason you put a book down this year?
What's a scene you read this year that sticks with you?
Any new favorite authors?
Any old favorites let you down?
If someone were to ask you what your top ten books for this year were, which would you choose?
What book(s) had the biggest influence over your life this year?
Any books you hate-read this year?
Any books with large fandoms?
Did any book inspire you to create?
How would you summarize your reading choices for this year?
Did you binge any series this year?
A book you never thought you'd be into but were proven wrong
Most read trope this year? Was this intentional or unintentional?
A book you reread this year. Did it hold up to how you remembered it?
Some books you bought this year
Did you utilize your library this year? What were some library events you went to if yes? Any new library cards?
Would you say that you had any kind of growth as a reader?
How have you kept track of the books you read this year?
What are some books you discovered this year that you added to your tbr?
What new releases did you read this year?
What new releases are you looking forward to next year?
If you had to give a TEDTalk on a book you read this year, for better or worse, which would it be?
What are your reading goals for next year?
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soranatus · 2 years
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Hades art by Jo Cheol-Hong (Mi-Gyeung)
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sisters in television and film
camille & amma - sharp objects (2018) / katniss & prim - the hunger games : mockingjay part one (2014) / spencer & melissa - pretty little liars (2010-2017) / daphne & eloise - bridgerton (2020-present) / jo & amy - little women (2019) / elizabeth & jane - pride and prejudice (2005) / tori & trina - victorious (2010-2014) / haley & alex - modern family (2009-2020) / cassie & lexi - euphoria (2019-present) / natasha & yelena - black widow (2021)
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ere-na · 18 days
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thanks for the tag @damiannasworld , @lipsmackingxyoldun , @paperphilia ! I thought it'd be funny to make a Kä/JO version (this is very dumb 😂) , if whoever wants to try again 😆
bojan or jere // tiara or cowboy hat // yogurt or ginger shot // summer rain or winter snow // turtle or praying mantis // camping or hotel // eyeliner jure or mullet nace // weak salt or weak onion // sunglasses or rings // coffee or tea // knife or fork // risotto bolognese or sweet rice porridge // Madrid or Amsterdam // small spoon or big spoon // arm tattoos or leg tattoos // sauna or bbq
feel free to modify 🫶
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vintrage · 1 month
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71st games interview fit for a weepy baby (or is she!??!?!?)
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flananjan · 3 months
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has anyone made this yet
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mimi-0007 · 9 months
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Florence Griffith Joyner 🙏🏾🙏🏾 with some beautiful little girls with their barbie!!
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todayisafridaynight · 7 months
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family matters
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torchwood-99 · 6 months
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"Work, skills and traits that have traditionally been seen as characteristics of and appropriate for women shouldn't be derided or minimised in favour of skills and traits associated with men, and should be respected"
is a valid point, but so is;
"women shouldn't be forced to stick to work, skills and traits that are traditionally seen as womanly, even if they are valuable and important to society, and they have every right to resent and dislike a societal role and code of behaviour that has been inflicted on them regardless of ability, interest or inclination, because of something as arbitrary as gender".
Period heroines complaining about needlework and housekeeping, and fantasy heroines dreaming of sword fighting and adventures, are not a problem, and actually do give voice to the many women in the world who didn't and still don't fit into what society has decided women should be.
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areggos-art-dump · 3 months
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enjoying the festivities
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korvessa · 6 months
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I think we moved on too fast from whatever this was
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04tenno · 29 days
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Lesser-known agents of Daidoji...
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omgcinnamoncakes · 1 month
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i absolutely love lover be good to me so i’m gonna ask about the dreamling omegaverse arranged marriage au for the wip game!
So, posted some bits of the next chapter of lover right here and here.
But! Will you accept a behind the scenes one? I wrote this somewhere after the last chapter, and it will never be part of the story as it is a Dream POV and I want it to stay like that, but I always imagine a lot of Hob POVs for this story, and I even wrote some of them down, so here is one.
Takes place right before the beginning.
“You did what?”
Hob flinches. “Jo—“
Johanna snarls, taking a step forward. She is furious, angrier than Hob’s ever seen her, and the air smells like hot steel, the melt of it in the air, in each inhale.
“Don’t you fucking Jo me,” she snaps, teeth showing. “You bought a human.” Her voice is a growl, and when she slaps him, he doesn’t fight it. The sound is loud in their living room, the quiet even louder after it. He brings a hand to his cheek, and sighs between his teeth.
He swallows, the movement making his jaw ache. “I know how this looks—“
“Do you?”
“Yes.” His voice cracks, desperate and pleading, and he pins Johanna with a tired look. She just glares back. “I know, Jo. Trust me, I fucking know.”
“Then why?” Rachel asks. She’s kept her distance, but he can taste her anger, a fizzle in the air that might not match the fire of Jo’s, but still makes him want to gag. “Why would you do something so stupid, Hob?”
Hob’s jaw clicks, and he takes a deep breath.
“Because—“ he stops, stutters, heart clenching. He lets out his own growl, a desperate, sharp edge to the sound. “Fuck, I don’t know.”
“Try again,” Johanna says, voice dangerously low.
“Because I couldn’t not do it, okay?” He can’t help the yell, the shake of his voice.
Johanna groans, frustration vibrating off her frame. Rachel makes a sound like an angry scoff, and Hob closes his eyes for one, long tired blink.
“And did you ask him, you asshole? Did you ask the fucking omega you just bought like a piece of furniture at the market what he wants?” Jo snaps back, eyes burning as they pin him to the spot.
“I didn’t buy him.”
“Then what the hell do you call it?” It’s Rachel’s turn, voice a cold snap of frustration.
Hob runs his hands through his hair, teeth grinding. His cheek pulses with white, hot pain but he doesn’t even care. His hands shake, like his bones are rattling out a desperate, panicked tempo.
“You should have met him, Rach.” His voice catches, fingertips digging into the back of his skull for one, painful second. “His father. Gods, he’s— horrible. His mother too. They talked about him like he was worth nothing. Like he was this— defective car they were gonna take to the scrap heap.” His throat tightens as he swallows. “They acted like he was a useless stain on their fucking precious honor just because he was born the way he was born.”
He takes a deep breath that does nothing to settle his racing heartbeat. “I swear, I fucking swear, I went there to introduce myself. It was— I wanted— fuck, I wanted to get to know him. But then I met them and— and they just acted like he was a piece of useless meat sold at the butcher’s.”
Johanna looks away with an angry exhale. “So what, you’re the brave alpha who has to save him?”
Hob drops down to their couch and burrows his face in his hands. A deep breath, then another. When he looks up he says, “Something happened to him. I don’t know what, his parents were very close lipped about it, but I don’t think it was good. They kept mentioning the other alpha who took him before their untimely breakup.” His lips curl in disgust. “They talked about how he was… tainted, but I shouldn’t worry. He’s still fertile. He’s still good and pliant in his heats.”
He feels the spike of Johanna’s pulse, the sharp wheeze of her inhale. He wants to reach out and take her hand but he knows she will probably break his fingers. He does not blame her.
“I didn’t want to do it, I swear,” he says, closing his eyes on an exhale. “I wanted out of that horrible house. I was waiting for the valet to bring out the car on the front steps, when I met two others. Alphas, both of them. They were there on the same invitation I was, but they were not as naive as I had been.”
He catches Johanna’s eyes. “One of them told me how horrible it had been for the family, to have their son shame them like that. How he’s here out of curiosity, to see if the omega is worth the price now that he is. Broken.” He holds her shaky gaze and says, “He was taken against his will, did you know that?”
Rachel’s shoulders tense, and she sends Johanna a worried look but Johanna just sits still like ice, her gaze pinned to Hob’s.
“And his parents knew, Jo. They fucking knew but because he was an alpha and because he was old money, they left him there.” Hob clenches his fingers, nails digging into the meat of his palms. “Something happened to the bastard, I’m not sure exactly what, but I know for sure they were more worried about him than their son. Anyways, the guy told me these meetings were his last chance. If no one offered the right price here, he was— there were others, across the ocean. Where a sale would be assured.”
“That’s illegal.”
Hob laughs, and it sounds cold and humorless. “They’re old money. Do you think they give a shit? All that matters is a bond.”
Johanna’s breath vibrates with cold anger. “So what, you’re gonna take one for the team, are you, alpha?”
It hurts, but he expected it to.
“No. I swear, Jo. I’m not— I don’t want that. I just—“ he grits his teeth, eyes stinging. “I couldn’t leave him there. Not with them. He— he deserves better, Jo. He deserves a life outside that fucking home.”
Johanna holds his gaze for a long, painful moment before she finally looks at Rachel who gazes back before she sighs, shoulders slumping.
“You’re an idiot,” Rachel says.
“You’re a cunt,” Johanna snaps, but the anger in her frame has mellowed out. Not completely, the slow burning simmer of it is still there, but she doesn’t look like she’s close to bashing his skull in, at least for now.
“Yeah,” he agrees.
Johanna sits down on the couch next to him. “I swear, you hurt him in any way…”
“Jo, I swear,” Hob says. He places his hand on hers. She doesn’t push him off or break his wrist which is more than he expected. “I know how this looks, trust me. But. I couldn’t walk away.”
Johanna’s jaw muscles clench, but when she speaks, her voice is low, almost sad. “Don’t fuck it up.” Her gaze grows distant, scent like the slide of pomice over metal. “If what you’re saying is true, he’ll need to feel safe. He’ll need a home.” Her nails dig into his hand, and she looks up at Rachel with shining eyes. “He’ll need someone who won’t break him, not again.”
Rachel’s face softens, a quiet conversation between her and Jo, wordless yet strong like the currents of the ocean. Hob closes his eyes, and promises.
Promises he’ll keep Dream safe.
Promises he’ll make Dream happy.
Even if it’s the last thing he does.
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