Robber flies in the genus Maira
Found in Southeast Asia and down into Australia and the Pacific Islands
Photo 1 by ahmuvan, 2 by budak, 3 by gancw1, 4 by orthoptera-jp, 5 by ytw, and 6 by themufflab
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I wanted to make stickers from a couple doodles of my OCs
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their friend was celebrating her birthday, and the least maira could do was be present for the occasion. at the silent wish of others, she put her feelings aside. it'd been months since they'd broken up, she could pull herself up by her bootstraps and put a smile on her face. she could even throw in a laugh at all the appropriate times. for all intents and purposes, she was having a good time but her eyes stayed on santana. she was trying to get a read on her, something that wasn't easy to do. there were military bases less guarded. after what felt like an hour, maybe longer, she skipped over to her. “hey, friend,” she greeted, putting a casual arm around her shoulders. they were friends first, right? “i didn't know you were here.” she really didn't know how to act normal. "i don't think you're supposed to show up the birthday girl looking this hot." see?
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the weight of probability
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MERRY CRISIS!!!
(A Christmas drawing of all my oc’s having fun :) )
Please remember to not give your friends and family cursed swords from the cursed sword store.
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downtime
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maira hayat was stupidly in love. she had been for weeks, maybe months. she didn’t have an exact moment when it happened, but watching santana from across the room, it hit her like a sack of bricks. she couldn’t pretend anymore. she could keep telling people they were only fucking; friends with benefits. but in her mind? she’d give it all up, she’d stopped sleeping with anyone else a while ago. what was even the point when she’d rather wake up in those strong arms? she didn’t know if the feeling was mutual. it might not be, and fuck, that would be something awful. she’d lose her best friend and the woman who occupied her mind and bed; all on the same day. maira didn’t know if she’d come back from the rejection. she hoped she wouldn’t have to, tonight was the night. for better or worse, she was going to tell her. she finally walked over to her, handed her a bottle of her favourite beer. “this is crazy, but you kind of look like this hot ass woman who was under me a few nights ago? i can’t even remember her name, but you got an ass like her.” she couldn’t just say shit like regular folks. she needed to code it somehow. “i didn’t think you were going to make it, babe, but i’m glad you did.” she was grinning, a bit shier and more affectionate than usual. she couldn’t hide it anymore.
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me :]
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Potentially Incorrect Wanderer Chronicles Quote:
Bhavik: why do we need to recruit a medic to the team? Emma’s already trained!
Maira: Bhavik, 90% of the time Emma’s the reason we need a medic.
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Other Recommended 1998 Songs
Stavros Siolas - "Agapi moni" (1:17:28 if no time stamp)
Nubia - "Ze kwamen overzee"
Claudia Nelson - "Zintuigen"
Maira - "Ma Séduction"
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