May I request a Aliengender/Externusgender(either flag is fine, I suppose just do which fits the aesthetic better), Demigendervoid(preferably the flag that looks similar to the Pansexual flag: this one: XX), Omnisexual, and Polyamorous flags moodboard? With themes of Fallout(the game series), Galaxies, Aliens, etc?
It's for an OC of mine.
I hope I captured this well, let me know if I am missing anything!
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People are too yaoi brained to appreciate the much funnier picture jensen ackles painted all by himself where his wife is dating his coworker. What if your wife said she was going out with her boyfriend and you said ok and then a guy from your four person office showed up said hey to you. his coworker. And talked shop about the office with you till she showed up and he whisked her away
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The Most Beautiful Puzzle: Chapter Fifteen
cw: police corruption, ACAB, gun violence, aftermath of physical violence, torture mention, hospitals, IVs/needles
When your eyes open again, it’s to a screaming voice and a flash of light. People are shouting. There’s a hand on your hip. Don’t touch me there, you want to say, but your tongue is heavy and your head is spinning and you can’t think straight. You try to close your eyes but something pries one of them back open again.
The light glares into your eye so close and so bright, a migraine abruptly tacks itself onto the wooziness.
Shouting. You think maybe there’s someone you recognize in there, but you can’t be sure, and now the hand is shaking at your hip and the light is in your other eye and the first clear words you hear when you finally come back to yourself is,
“Please be careful! His head’s not bleeding anymore but I don’t know if he hurt his neck when he fell.”
You thought you’d never hear that voice again. You could start crying, if your head didn’t already hurt so much. He made it. Josselin made it to the Inspector and they found you.
“Kelley—” You try to warn him, but it comes out as mush on your tongue instead of a name.
“Don’t talk, don’t talk,” Josselin says gently. “Save your energy for EMS and the doctors.”
“Sir, please step back.”
Your stomach lurches when a hard stretcher is forced underneath you. Someone was kind enough to put a sheet over it, but it does nothing for the pain in your shoulders and head.
More yelling. Somewhere far away. Somewhere over your head.
The stretcher must have been moving because suddenly it jerks to a halt.
More shouting. Someone shoves the stretcher into the wall. A tense body suddenly on yours.
You try to push it away, but Josselin says, “No, no, I’m not letting them hurt you any more.” His voice catches.
More yelling. A gunshot.
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(a nine image polyamory moodboard with a green and blue polyamory flag in the center surrounded by photos of green leaves and succulents and blue flowers)
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Hey do you think you could do an Demiboy, queer and polyamory board with Kirby and Link from The legend of Zelda ocarina of time. Please and thank you❤️❤️
I hope you like it! Sources under the cut:
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The Most Beautiful Puzzle: Chapter Fourteen
cw: violence, police corruption, police brutality
Your eyes crash open. You gasp for breath.
When you try to lift your hand to your throat, the other comes with it.
What–
You’re blind in the dark. It smells like old tires.
The last thing you remember is being strangled and–
Your whole body jerks.
Oh, fuck, you’re in the trunk of their car.
But you’re alone. That means Josselin got away. He got away, right?
You try to kick out, but your ankles are taped together, like your wrists. Your mouth. The left ankle screams in pain as panic shoots through you. You pull, hard and sharp, against the tape. No give.
Okay, okay, you have to be calm. Stranger danger. What do you do if you get kidnapped?
Try to leave clues. You have to leave something for Josselin to find.
You squint as your vision adjusts to the dark. Aside from your heavy, sharp breaths, it’s quiet. No traffic. No honking.
No witnesses.
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Polyamorous + aromantic + seductive for @prettypolyarobf !
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