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revenant-coining · 7 months
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LOSIN and LOSINgender
[pt: LOSIN and LOSINgender /end pt]
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[ID: a rectangular flag with 7 vertical stripes. stripes sizes as follows, medium, medium, thick, medium, thick, medium, medium. colors in this order from left to right: dark grey, darkish grey, grey, light grey, grey, darkish grey, dark grey. End ID]
[ID: a rectangular flag with 11 vertical lines. sizes in this order from left to right: thick, medium, thick, medium, 3 thick, medium, thick, medium, and thick. colors in this order from left to right: dark grey, darkish grey, dark grey, light grey, grey, light grey, grey, light grey, dark grey, darkish grey, dark grey. End ID]
LOSIN: loser in nature, an in nature for terms that have the shared characteristic of being loser/loser-related in nature.
LOSINgender: an umbrella term for all LOSIN (loser in nature) genders. Can also be used to refer to a gender that is not fully defined, but is definitely loser, or a gender in which loser is its defining feature.
Etymology: los(er), i(n) n(ature) [gender]
@radiomogai , @imawanokiwaaa , @in-nature-archive
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[ID: a red line divider outlined in yellow. in the center is a red feather outlined in yellow. End ID]
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fungalnebula · 1 year
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What I love most about Gandalf big naturals is how much it eases my chest dysphoria. I can sleep without a shirt on now because of Gandalf Big Naturals. Knowing that the artist made the original image while recovering from top surgery and said the image was like a final parting gift from their boobs makes me feel even better about the image's effect on me. Men with big naturals makes me feel much more good about my body than those old posts on here that were like "trans men! Some men have pecs!!! So don't feel dysphoric <3". It's much more meaningful to see a hairy, bearded man with a huge H cup rack not letting his tits get in the way of his masculinity.
Most of all, Gandalf Big Naturals helped me love my body the way it is instead of hating something that's a part of me. Of course I still want top surgery but the fact that I can live with my own big naturals until then without wanting to guillotine them off is really important.
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beybuniki · 26 days
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fishing trip day 2 & 3 🎣🍀
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kaaansasblues · 9 months
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old souls
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mxwillowneptune · 6 days
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here's some boobs to bless your dash (need a good pet to do my latex laundry for me lol... )
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hangmansdaughter · 9 days
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Reblog if you’d benefit from a lobotomy
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gonedecay · 5 months
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harpuiaa · 6 months
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(person that has never seen saw but has read yugioh voice) yeah? so he traps people in evil puzzle rooms? sounds a lot like a guy i know
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mxdxln3 · 8 months
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zibiscusloon · 6 months
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“Mike would hate Michael!” Ya know what? No! They’re besties! Mike told me himself!
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mammonsrockstargf · 4 days
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Clammy hands? No problem!
How obey me characters react to you having sweaty hands. Based on this ask.
Pairings: (Separate) Mammon, Satan, Solomon, Barbatos x gn!reader
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Mammon 
“Hold my hand,” he says and reaches for you while looking somewhere else. You reach for his hand, but pull away in the last second, keeping your hands to yourself. 
“No thanks,” you say and Mammon gives you a glare that could rival Satan. His hand is still extended towards you and he motions for you to give him yours. “Gimme your hand,” he says and it sounds almost like a whine. You awkwardly wipe your hands in your uniform and shake your head. “No,” 
“Why?” Mammon asks and you sigh. “My hands are sweaty and gross,” you say and Mammon blinks. He looks at you for two seconds before he blinks again. “Your hands are what?” he asks and you give him a look that makes a shiver run down his back. “They’re gross, okay! It’s hot down here and you’re hot–“ your rant is interrupted by a giggle. Mammon looks like he just won the lottery. “What?” you ask and Mammon smiles brightly, almost blinding you by the flash of teeth. 
“Ya just called me hot, treasure,” he says and you roll your eyes. “I meant literally, you dumb–“ 
“Nu-uh, no takebacks!” he grins and this time he grips your hand, intertwining your fingers. “And I don’t care if ya hands are sweaty, I still wanna hold ya,” he says and leans down to press a kiss to your temple before pulling you towards your destination, leaving you stumbling after him and unable to overthink your intertwined fingers, snuggly fitting into his. 
Satan
You slowly remove your hand from Satan’s and discreetly wipe it on your bottoms, while Satan is engrossed in the book he’s reading. “Come back,” he mumbles and reaches for your hand again and you hesitantly give him your hand back, relaxing when he traces patterns into your palm. The calmness is short-lived though, as you find it harder and harder to relax when you feel your hands turn clammy again. “Satan,” you mumble and he hums, not looking away from his book. “My hands are sweating,” you say and Satan looks up. 
“So?” he asks and you frown. “It’s embarrassing,” you say and Satan smiles fondly at you. “I don’t think so,” he says and brings your hand to his lips, giving your knuckles a kiss. “It’s cute,” he says and places your hands down at the table while tracing patterns again. 
You sigh and return to your own book. “I don’t like it,” you mumble and the patterns stop. You look up and meet Satan’s eyes, which are intently on you, as though he’s trying to read your mind. “Well, it’s one of the things I like about you,” he says and you huff, giving him a look that tells you think he’s full of it. 
“Riiightt,” you say, drawing out the vowels. “You love that I’m sweaty?” you ask and purse your lips. Satan laughs and shakes his head. “Well, no and yes,” he says. “I like that you’re human. I like that you’re you. If that means a little sweat then I’ll take it,” he says and gives your hand two comforting squeezes. 
“Besides, demons do things that are much more gross than sweating,” 
Solomon 
You groan when you open the door leading out to the courtyard of R.A.D. A rush of heat hits your face instantly making you flush. “Why is it so hot,” you complain to Solomon, who’s following closely behind you. He shrugs, not seeming bothered at all. “You get used to it,” he says and you glare at him. “I’ve been here for months and I still feel like I’m my organs are slowly getting boiled,” you say and Solomon laughs. “That’s very graphic,” he points out and you roll your eyes. “Desperate times call for desperate measures,” you say. 
Solomon hums and reaches for your hand. You go to give it to him but pull back hiding your hand in your pocket. Solomon frowns and gives you a look, reminding you of a wounded puppy. 
“Sorry, my hands are gross,” you say and Solomon pulls your hand out of your pocket, inspecting it. “They look pretty normal to me,” he says and traces a finger from your palm to your index finger. “They’re always so sweaty,” you mutter and retract your hand. Solomon frowns and puts his hands in his pocket to prevent himself from attempting to shake some sense into you. “I don’t care,” he says. 
You pout. Solomon relents. Call him a doting old man, he does not care. Not when it’s about you. “Okay, I know a spell.” he sighs and you grin. “But it’s not because I think you’re gross, you hear me? It’s to make you more comfortable,” He lectures and you nod eagerly, pressing a kiss to his cheek and effectively making his ears flush. “Of course, Sol, I know,” 
Solomon internally screams as he watches you practically skip across the courtyard in happiness before his legs catch up and he follows you. He can never help himself when it comes to you. 
Barbatos
Barbatos doesn’t really notice, because, well, he wears gloves. He does however notice that you seem squeamish. “What’s wrong?” he asks and grips your hand, which you quickly retrieve. “Nothing,” you mutter and stick your hands in your pockets. Barbatos frowns. “Don’t lie,” he simply says but when you look up his eyes are piercing through you.
You frown as well. “I’m not lying,” you lie and Barbatos just gives you a blank stare. 
You stare back. Unfortunately for you demons rarely blink and you lose the imaginary staring contest. "I don't like holding hands because my hands are sweaty all the time," you say and Barbatos barely reacts, the only thing giving him away being a small twitch of his eyebrow. 
"I've never noticed your hands being sweaty," Barbatos says and you shrug. "Yeah, well, they are so can we just-"
Barbatos pulls off his glove in a fluid motion and grabs your hand. His touch is soft as he measures your hand against his, looking comically small against his demon hands, before intertwining your fingers. You open your mouth and close it again and Barbatos smiles at you. "I think your hands are just perfect," he says and your jaw goes slack. His eyes turn into crescents before he detangles his hand and pulls on his glove again as though nothing has happened. The only proof of the short event is the tiny blush dusting his cheeks. 
"Well, I should go back to work," he says and you nod. "Yeah I have homework," you say and turn around on your heel, ready to walk down the hallway. Before you can run away, though, Barbatos grabs your hand once again and gives it a small squeeze. "I meant what I said," he says and you nod. "Yeah, I know, "
You're hesitant when you step closer to him and give him a small peck on the corner of his lips. "Thank you, Barb"  
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glittergroovy · 6 months
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You’re so Cool • Nicole Dollanganger
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mxwillowneptune · 8 days
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still cute without makeup?
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hangmansdaughter · 1 month
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Sleepy town cemeteries
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suicideblrd · 8 months
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riding through all these western nights
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milfclarke · 4 months
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My nipples are so hard rn, wanna suck them?😇
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