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perpetualfox · 11 months

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Dreams of Another - Rodolfo 'Rudy' Parra x GN!Reader [NSFW]

Warnings: Angst, Longing, Emotional Detachment, Fantasy Regarding Non-Participant, Rough Sex, Creampie, No Aftercare.

Wordcount: 1005

Rudy my love <3 I have nothing to say for myself other than I love how much he loves Alejandro. (Please forgive my potentially dubious Spanish. Feel free to correct me if things are wonky!)

→He should have been ashamed—to have such a sweet thing laid out before him; to have you, desperate and panting, drooling across the sheets for him; to have you worked open and stuffed full of his cock, a thick load of his spend already leaking out around his shaft, even as he worked to fuck it back into you, even as you begged him to. He should have felt ashamed to have you like this, open and wanting, needing him, and yet, to be unable to turn his mind from thoughts of someone else.

→From thoughts of him.

→The blazing warmth of his smile, brilliant and terrible as the sun. The masculine cut of his shoulders, the broad expanse of his chest, the narrow, tapered slope of his waist—how he longed to wrap his arms around it, to hold him close. The handsome curve of his jaw—sculpted by God himself for the sole purpose of kissing. His hands, gun-roughened and calloused, the heat of his palms near searing—sure to be bliss incarnate against his cheeks, his throat…his cock. The little knot that formed between his brows when he concentrated. His easy laugh and familiar manner with his men. The authority with which he carried himself, and the passion he devoted to even the most mundane of tasks. How he loved it all—had loved it since they were boys, when sharing a bed had been the most innocent thing in the world, and their future together had seemed to Rodolfo as certain as the sunrise.

→“Fuck, Alejo, mi vida…”

→His voice was rough as rock salt, torn from his throat almost unwillingly by the wet clench of your body around him. With his eyes closed, Rudy could almost believe the body beneath him was his—tanned skin bared beneath his hands, purpling around the indentations of his teeth: stamped with his mark, his claim. It was Alejandro’s spine that flexed beneath his fingers, bowing inward as he pressed his chest down into the mattress. His hips which canted back to meet each thrust. His strong thighs shaking not with strain, but pleasure as Rodolfo bullied his cock deeper inside of him, searching for the spot that would make him sob and claw at the sheets; calling his name until that deep, rumbling voice went thin and hoarse from the strain of it all.

→He snapped his hips forward, and you whimpered beneath him, a thin, keening sound that sliced clean through the fantasy. With a snarl, Rudy sank his fingers into your hair, tugging harshly as he pushed your face down into the mattress, smothering your pathetic noises. You shuddered against him, clenching down hard around his cock. He grunted, draping himself over your back, the thin cotton of his t-shirt sticking against the sweat-slicked expanse of your back. He held you down, pinning you beneath the weight of his body, and burying his face into the crook of your neck. The scrape of the stubble on his wide jaw lit your nerves on fire and set a thousand little shivers racing down the column of your spine.

→“Mierda…me voy a venir,’ he hissed as you throbbed around him, “Así…así. Haz que me venir como él lo haría.”

→You writhed beneath him, hand clawing at the sheets. The rough purr of his voice in your ear, and the slick drag of his cock pushing you out and over the edge. Your body locked up as you came, a mewling sob catching in your throat. He groaned, the sound rumbling deep within his chest. He mouthed at the nape of your neck, lips and teeth catching against your sensitive flesh as you pulsed and throbbed around him.

→“Joder! Me estoy por llegar…” He fucked you then like it was the last thing he’d ever do: the steady rhythm of his hips falling by the wayside, his thrusts gone shallow and sloppy as he rode the edge.

→“Joder!” His teeth scraped along the shell of your ear, “Mi vida, mi amor! Ale-jandro!” The name fell from his lips as he came—a broken prayer; a whining plea, half smothered against your shoulder. He spilled himself inside of you, adding to the slick mess already dripping from between your thighs. “Si, tómalo todo. Todo. Fuuuck.”

→Dimly, through the haze of pleasure, he was aware that he was still rocking into you, his breath coming quick and shallow in his chest, “No quiero parar,” he slurred against your shoulder, “Se siente demasido bien.”

→He wanted to cum again, to bury himself inside of you—inside of Alejandro so deeply he could not tell where either body began or ended; to keep you so close it did not matter that you weren’t him. But it was too much—he had nothing left to give. And if he stayed…if he stayed, what might you think of him when the post-coital bliss wore away—when the pathetic reality of what he had wanted from you sank it at last.

→The shame bubbled up within him again, and he could not bear your company a moment longer. His eyes were glassy and wet as he slid from between your sweat-soaked thighs. A sticky string of his cum, thin as spider-silk kept him tethered to you. For a moment, it was the only evidence of what he had done, before you shifted and the rest of his spend began to ooze from your body, thick and white.

→A punched-out groan escaped through his teeth, his cock twitching at the sight, even as jealous tide rose in the pit of his stomach.

→It should have been him. He’s the only one who deserves it.

→You whined at the loss, trying to push back against him; to coax another round from him, but he pressed you back into the mattress with a firm but gentle hand. Bending his head, his lips ghosted over the meat of your shoulder, the barest whisper of a kiss, “Forgive me, Corazoncito.”

→And then, he was gone.

Translations:

→Mi vida - My life

→Mierda…me voy a venir - Shit, I'm going to cum

→Así…así. Haz que me venir como él lo haría - Like that...like that. Make me cum like he would

→Joder! Me estoy por llegar - Fuck! I'm about to cum.

→Mi vida, mi amor - My life, my love

→Si, tómalo todo. Todo - Yes, take it all. Everything

→No quiero parar - I don't want to stop

→Se siente demasido bien - It feels too good

→Corazoncito - Little Heart

#rodolfo rudy parra x reader #mw2 x reader #rudy parra x reader #rudy parra #rodolfo parra #mw2 smut #alerudy

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revenant-coining · 6 months

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Alright sorry for the rq dump

But can I have 3pp flags for:

candy/core/candys/cores/candyself/coreself, hazard/hazards, ⚠️/⚠️s, wail/wails, siren/sirens, anomaly/anomalys

[IDs: 2 rectangular flags with 7 horizontal lines. sizes in this order from top to bottom: 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick. colors in this order from top to bottom: dark green, blue-green, light blue, grey, light yellow, light brown, dark brown. over the middle line of the first flag is white text that reads ‘anomaly/anomalys’ /End ID]

[IDs: 2 rectangular flags with 7 horizontal lines. sizes in this order from top to bottom: 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick. colors in this order from top to bottom: dark pink, purple, light purple, pale yellow, light purple, purple, dark pink. over the middle line of the first flag is dark pink text that reads ‘candy/core’ /End ID]

[IDs: 2 rectangular flags with 7 horizontal lines. sizes in this order from top to bottom: 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick. colors in this order from top to bottom: dark brown, brown, pale brown, grey, pale grey-red, light red, dark red. over the middle line of the first flag is white text that reads ‘haz/hazard’ /End ID]

[IDs: 2 rectangular flags with 7 horizontal lines. sizes in this order from top to bottom: 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick. colors in this order from top to bottom: dark brown, brown, pale brown, grey, light blue, blue, dark blue. over the middle line of the first flag is white text that reads ‘siren/sirens’ /End ID]

[IDs: 2 rectangular flags with 7 horizontal lines. sizes in this order from top to bottom: 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick. colors in this order from top to bottom: dark red, red, orange, lighter orange, orange, red, dark red. over the middle line of the first flag is pale yellow text that reads ‘wail/wails’ /End ID]

[IDs: 2 rectangular flags with 7 horizontal lines. sizes in this order from top to bottom: 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick, 2 thin, 1 thick. colors in this order from top to bottom: dark blue-grey, orange, yellow, light yellow, yellow, orange, dark blue-grey. over the middle line of the first flag is dark blue-grey text that reads ‘⚠️/⚠️s’ /End ID]

anomaly/anomalys, candy/core, haz/hazard, siren/sirens, wail/wails, and ⚠️/⚠️s flags ^^

@pronoun-arc , @pronoun-flags

#(cam)#anon #long post #3rdpp #anomaly-anomalys #candy-core #haz-hazard #siren-sirens #wail-wails #⚠️-⚠️s #pronoun flags #🪼 requests #category: flags

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sepdet · 4 months

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back to art class — I can haz Cezanne?

(Original painting in Cezanne's style below cut)

Study1

Study2

(I love that I had to squint to make sure the bottom right was my copy. Note that my faint reference lines are drawn on a transparency, not the book; we draw the same lines during an initial pencil sketch to help.)

Original still life using what I learned from Cezanne:

Not quite done — I ran out of time — but this is surprisingly fun.

Except it's surprisingly difficult to keep colors from mixing and going muddy: i'm beginning to see why real painters pre-mix all of their secondary colors (purple, greens, oranges), even though it looks like they would be wasting them.

I used only cad red, cad yellow, ultramarine blue and white pigments (out of the tube) for my own painting with just a dash of crimson; for the first two I guessed Cezanne was also resorting to viridian green, raw sienna, and/or crimson for certain patches of purer color.

#art class #study #paul cezanne #oil painting #art lessons #my art

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photozoi · 11 months

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My Majesty Robes haz the Bestest Colours ever! I am thinking maybe I should of worn my purple Majesty Hat with these ones, but I am still hambsome and Most Mysterious anyhow.

(I made it BETTER by sticking my Robes on my nose, don’t listen to my Royal Photographer! I know how to be Mysterious and the Ladies love Mysterious!)

His IMPerial Majesty, Ruler of ALL the Things, Keeper of the Cookies and Most Mysterious Dude. (Silken Windhound)

#the Imp #His IMPerial Majesty Ruler of ALL the Things Keeper of the Cookies #Silken Windhound #sighthound #Majesty robes #photozoi #original photo #5-2023

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evpatya · 2 months

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OK MY REGRETE-OC CONCEPT!

Glerpy

ROBLOX VERSION

he/xe/any.

HP: 200-230 (in-game height of a normal player)

Glerpy is gnarpian scientist, appearing on the "area 51" floor.

He is hard-working, talanted and just clever.

At some period of time, he could become insane, but because of somebody he didnt.

Glerpy is calm, friendly, not so rude, and its hard to piss him off.

He comes to elevator when all the entering doors are opened (LIKE DOORS IN FRONT OF EVELATOR, YOU GOT IT?)

Some facts abt this stoopid

•he had 5 redesigns

• SOMETIMES wears glasses 🤓

•his tail is kinda heavy, but not at all, he can move it normally.

•He knows some earth languages

•Doesent like Gnarpy, HATES XEM.

•ACTUALLY he is like an alien maine coon (cat specie), and because of that his canon height is abt 180-184cm

• he has sibling

• before one incident his glowing parts were white (WRITTEN LOWER somewhere)

•hates loud sounds and fast movements

•has many specialities

•helps spud and in past tried to save him

•tries to explore every creature from evelator

•has a pet, he found it in lab someday, and tried to explore it, but now keeps as a pet

•a little bit afraid of wallter

•IN FACT he could die any moment lol but i dont want this so its just a thing

•He has a purple splotch on his back

•LOVES COFFEE VERY MUCH

•plays electric guitar

IN-EVELATOR PHRASES:

entering:

"Zalutationz."

"Oh, i heard itz."

"Herez am i againz"

Sprayed:

"ZTOP IT! NOW! pleaze."

"That waz cold."

"Iz thiz even zafe?"

Tomato:

"I WIZH YOU THE ZAME, SHLOOSH!!!."

" Dizguzting. "

Snowball:

"OW, ok, ztop pleaze."

" That iz unzcomfortable."

"Ztop."

PETALS:

"Oh, cute."

"I like itz."

"Too muchz.."

FULL EVELATOR:

"I will ztay here."

"Keep going."

"Notz my turn."

"Ztrange..."

Staying in evelator:

"Well...we werez born to dzie."

"Zee, how the brain playz around..."

"I forgzot that file on the table...uuuh."

DIALOGUES.

Pest:

gl - oh, can i azk zome queztionz?

p - no.

gl - And why?

p - None of your business

gl - Ok? that waz for scienze.

p - Stupid.

gl - *angry noise*

Lampert:

gl- WAIT, you arez reallyz lamp?

l - Yes.

gl - Notz meeting comingz-alive lampz everyday. Will youz glow if maybe plug yourz tail in?

l - Yes.

gl - Interezting.

PartyNoob:

gl - Oh, i zee you likez partiez?

p - How did you get it????

gl - You lookz like a perzon who haz juzt returned frzom party

p - Oh, right, haha!

gl - nize to meet you.

Wallter:

gl - Uuh, why arez you zo tall and....wall-alike?

w - Because of gray stuff.

gl - It is actually cement...Smells so.

w - I like it anyways.

gl - Ok?...

Manequinn Mark:

gl - How arez you movingz? Like....you havez only one leg, not looking alzike leg.

M - Heya! I walk normally.

gl - Oh, zorry.

M - Nothing. Everything's normal!

gl - Alzo, i would like to azk, why were youz lookingz on thzat...wall guy zo? Are you friendz?

M - Kind of...

gl - great.

Bive

B - Oh, wow..huh..i...didn't see you before....

gl - Well, hellzo.

b - Uuuh.. can i ask you... something?

gl -Zhure.

b - What is with your...uuuhh tail??

gl - I dontz want to tzalk about it....

b - oh...UUUHM ok.

Gnarpy:

Gn- Gworp shleeep zop, NORP!!!

Gl - Shlok znob gner veeb.

Gn- WORP ZEB GNARPISH VE!

Gl - Qwobbo seb nor znor.

Gn - GNORP SHWOBBLE! Kzapt neez.

Gl - Zorp vor verb.

ONE bIIiiiIig THING

—What are the horns, and why is his glowing parts are like this?

Because of epidemia, what was appearing on Gnars. The main things were:

-Tiredness

-Hallucinations

-The purple spots appeared on gnarpians, and cryatals started growing from them

—(IDK HOW TO NAME IT but) antennas and other glowing parts changed to purple (PINK OR SM LIKE THIS ok??)

So, Glerpy made tests on himself and like is half infected, because of vaccine failure. But the infection ist spreading. Anyways, the vaccine was invented (not by his group of scientists), and many lives saved.

btw he had 5 references and I LOVE HIM sm

ALSO SOME OF MY FAAAAAAV ARTS FROM FRIENDS AND JUST SOME GUYS!!!!

#regretevator #npc #roblox #fanart #gneep gnarp #fan character #oc #gnarp gnap #gnarpian

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thevalleyoftriumph · 1 month

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doez anyone have any tipz on choosing color palettez slash where to put colorz on a character and not make it look like trashhhh pretty pleaseee

#im trying to figure out colorz for my tf ocz and ummmmm itz not going well </3 #sniffling . sobbing pathetically over a bucket of markerz.#i KNOW i wanna make one a cool red + gray palette #and i want the other to be majorly purple #but i cannot for the LIFE of me figure out a good way to do thiz #and therez NO TUTORIALZ on how to figure out color palettez that are GOOD so if anyone haz any tipz.................inbox open #kitkat chitchat #if u guyz help me figure out good colorz i might even show off my ocz . wink wink nudge nudge.#[thiz iz an excuse for me to beg for oc interaction]#[slash joke]

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peterparkers-bad-youtube-apology · 2 years

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Surge

Wipeout - Chapter 1

Pairing: Surfer!Tom Holland x Reader

A/N: Alright here is the first chapter! I’m very nervous and very excited, I really hope you guys enjoy. I’d really appreciate any feedback you have, anyways enjoy reading and thank you! Love you xx

Warnings: None

Summary: Tom invites you to a kickback

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Masterlist

Series Masterlist

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“Tom and his friends are here,” Anya smirked as she stepped into the back, “I know you’re on your lunch, but they asked me to let you know.”

“Okay, I’ll take care of them,” you plucked your salad off the counter and pushed the large swinging doors open with your hip.

Tom, Harrison, and Adrien were all seated at their normal table. Tom’s eyes locked on your right away, his eyes wandering your form as you approached him. It wasn’t unusual for the patrons to check you out, you worked at a bikini bar after all, but it was different with Tom. When he looked at you like that it promised something more than a few shitty pick up lines or his number scribbled down on a napkin, something that set your whole body ablaze and filled your stomach with butterflies.

“You look radiant as always,” he grinned, “Is that a new top?”

You rolled your eyes, “Yeah, this annoying boy at the surf shop next door picked it out for me.”

“Well he has great taste,” he scooted to the end of the bench to make room for you beside him.

You sat and began picking at your salad, “Did you just get off?”

“Yeah, Haz and I had the morning shift, Arien decided to join us for a little mid day surf,” he explained. He plucked one of the silverware wraps from the table and unfolded it before stealing a bite of your salad, “Mmm, that’s good,” he hummed happily, not bothering to finish his bite before he spoke, “What is that?”

“A salad, you know, lettuce, vegetables, dressing,” you hit his fork with your own as he tried to grab another bite, “Stay out of my food Holland.”

“Take my order then,” he bit back as he attempted to maneuver his fork around yours.

“Tom she’s on her lunch, let her eat,” Harrison scolded him.

“It’s alright Haz, I told Anya I’d take care of you guys, thank you for keeping him in line though,” you flashed him a smile, “So, what do you guys want?”

“I want one of these,” Tom grinned and stabbed his fork into your salad again, “Don’t worry, you can steal some of mine.”

“Just a cheese burger and fries please,” Harrison flashed you the sweetest smile, “And some of that special lemonade?”

You nodded, “Of course Haz.”

It was just lavender lemonade, but you let him and Tom think it was some special invention of yours.

“Oh yeah, I want some too. Extra sweet, you know how I like my sugar,” Tom winked.

You rolled your eyes at him and turned to Adrien, “What about you Adrien?”

“I’ll just take a burger and fries,” he flushed a bit as he spoke.

Adrien moved in with Tom and Harrison at the beginning of summer when they decided to rent out the third room in their house. Harrison had met him in a math class during his one and only semester of college and the three of them seemed to get along great. Adrien was a lot more shy than either of them though, and he rarely said more than ten words to you.

“Anything to drink?” you asked.

“Yeah, um, I’ll have some lemonade too if that’s alright.”

“No problem, I’ll go put it in,” you stood and glanced back at them as you walked away, “Haz keep Tom out of my food.”

He nodded, “You got it,” he swatted Tom’s hand as he tried to reach for another bite of your food, “You heard her Tom.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he scoffed, his eyes glued to your form as you walked to the bar, “What do you think she puts in those lemonades? They’re kind of purple so it must be blueberry or something right?”

“It doesn’t taste like blueberry,” Harrison frowned, “Blackberry maybe?”

“It’s definitely not blackberry, I hate blackberry,” Tom peered at the drinks she was carrying towards them, “They’re kind of grey too.”

“So what goes in these anyway?” Harrison hummed while you placed their cups in front of them.

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” you smirked as you returned to your seat, “Anya’s putting your orders in, they should be out pretty quick.”

“Thanks,” Tom grinned, “When are you off tonight?”

“Is it blueberry?” Harrison continued before you had the chance to reply, “Or blackberry?”

“No, I’m not gonna tell you what it is Haz,” you hummed and turned to Tom, “I’m not off until 8.”

“Well after you get off you should swing by Kyle’s place, he’s having a little kickback,” he brushed his hand against your thigh with a smirk, “I’ll be there obviously.”

“I promised Grace I’d help her put together her new dresser, but I’ll try to get it done quickly so I can swing by.”

“Lovely, I’ll keep my schedule open for you then,” he winked and squeezed your leg before returning his hands to his lap.

Your eyes darted down to his hands, wishing he’d continued touching you, “How very generous of you.”

“Hey, you know me, I live to please,” he winked again.

তততততততততততত

You let out a frustrated sigh as you squinted at the instructions in front of you, “Grace I think you put the bottom of this drawer on backwards.”

“Seriously?” she groaned, “Why didn’t you stop me?”

“Why is it my job to stop you?” you rolled your eyes, “You should have been looking at the picture, it clearly shows the sticker on the inside of the drawer.”

“It clearly shows the inside of the sticker on the inside of the drawer,” she mocked as she began to disassemble the drawer, “Sorry I’m not an interior designer.”

“This has nothing to do with interior design,” you laughed, “It’s just looking at pictures.”

“Well I’ve been looking at too many pictures lately, I need a break,” she declared before rolling onto her back.

“Come on, we’re almost done, just power through it,” you kicked her leg to try and get her to concentrate again but she was already scrolling through her phone, “I wanna go meet up with Tom and Haz, let’s just get this done.”

“If you want to get dicked down that bad why don’t you just tell Tom to come over here?”

You flushed, “It’s not about that Grace, it’s just fun hanging out all together.”

“Yeah cause you two totally aren’t planning on fucking tonight,” she laughed, “Well it looks like Jade is there so I doubt you’d end up having fun tonight.”

“Seriously?” you groaned and crawled over to her so you could peer at her phone.

When you first moved to Astoria Jade was incredibly nice, the two of you got along great, you even would have considered her a friend, at least up until you met Tom. As soon as Grace introduced you to Tom Jade warned you to stay away from him, claiming he was just bad news. Of course you didn’t head her warning though, and you and Tom became close friends over the school year. Just before summer began you started sleeping together, it had started as a way for you to relieve some stress during finals week, but you two never stopped.

As soon as Jade found out about your situation she flipped on you, and began harassing you at every opportunity. Tom had informed you of their history together, apparently she had been into him through most of high school, and they ended up hooking up once after they graduated high school. It was a one time thing, but she had never moved on. According to Tom she was rude to pretty much any girl that was near him, but she seemed to have it out for you especially since you and Tom were so close. It was easy for you to laugh off the petty things she did, especially since Tom was always quick to stick up for you, but it was still annoying, and you dreaded going anywhere you knew she would be.

“Great,” you rolled your eyes, “Hopefully she’ll just mind her own business.”

“You know she won’t.”

“She never does,” you agreed, “Maybe she’ll be gone by the time I get there.”

“She won’t, I’m sure she’ll stay until Tom…” Grace trailed off, both of you going wide eyes as Adrien’s story started to play.

“Here’s my boy!” he laughed and wrapped his arm around the neck of some man you didn’t recognize.

That wasn’t what concerned you though. In the background of the video you could see Tom, seated on a small couch, kissing Jade. He hooked up with other girls, you knew that, that was fine, kissing Jade was not. Anger started to bubble up inside you, your chest tightened and your fists clenched at your side. Of all the people in the world he decided to make out with her, and on a night where he had invited you out too. It felt like betrayal, Tom was one of your best friends, and he’d seen firsthand exactly how cruel she was to you. Hell last time you’d run into her he’d been the one to help you clean up after she threw her drink at you.

“I can’t believe him, he is such an dick,” Grace clicked off the story as quickly as she could and turned her attention to you, “Are you okay?”

“Of course I’m okay,” you pursed your lips, “It’s nothing to get upset about, we aren’t exclusive.”

“I know, but it’s Jade. He’s your friend, he shouldn’t be talking to her let alone kissing her,” she put her hand on your back, “I’m so sorry babe.”

“It’s fine, really. It’s not a big deal, just annoying,” you insisted, “Let’s just finish making the dresser.”

“How about we make some drinks instead?” she smiled sympathetically, “It’ll be more fun to work if we’re a little buzzed.”

“You go ahead, I’m gonna keep working.”

“Fine, but I’m gonna make you one too,” she promised, stretching her arms above her head as she pushed herself back to her feet.

You got back to work fixing the drawer while she sauntered out of the room. You couldn’t get the image of Tom and Jade out of your mind. Thinking about it was only making you more and more angry. By the time Grace returned you were still trying to fix the same drawer, your anger making it nearly impossible for you to finish the small task.

“You sure you’re okay?” she hummed.

“It’s just weird, you know?” you scowled and took one of the drinks from her hands. You took a big gulp before you continued, “I’ve seen him get a little flirty with other people before, but never kiss them. I mean I know he sleeps around, but it’s kind of easy to forget when you never see it.”

“I’m sorry,” she gave you a sympathetic look as she sat down across from you, “Can I give you some tough love?”

You nodded, “Yeah, go ahead.”

“If it’s starting to bug you that Tom’s seeing other people, and I mean not just because it’s Jade, it might be time to call it quits.”

“I can’t call it quits Grace,” your face flushed instantly, “He’s my friend.”

“I’m not saying stop being friends with him, the opposite actually. If you’re starting to catch feelings then they’re only going to keep growing if you two keep hooking up. It would be better to call it now so you can still be friends. I mean don’t get me wrong, Tom is a good friend, but he’s never going to commit,” she squeezed your leg, “At least not anytime soon. I’ve known Tom practically my whole life and in that entire time he’s never had so much as a crush, it’s always just sex for him. And that’s totally fine of course, but he’s never gonna give you more than that.”

“I’m not catching feelings,” you defend while your cheeks continued to burn, “I know he won’t commit, I’m fine with that, I’m just annoyed because it’s Jade.”

“I’m not trying to be a jerk here, it’s just kind of inevitable that someone catches feelings eventually,” she shrugged, “And I mean I love Tom, I really do, but even if he were to commit he’s not really boyfriend material. It’s not like he’s really got a plan for the future or anything.”

You rolled your eyes, “I’m not catching feelings for Tom, I’m just annoyed, and I wanna finish this stupid dresser.”

She pursed her lips but nodded, “Alright, pass me the instructions.”

The dresser came together quickly after you got the drawers assembled and though it was still fairly early in the night, you decided to turn in. You no longer had any interest in going out, and hanging out with Grace didn’t seem appealing either. So you changed into your pajamas, turned on your favorite show, and curled up under the covers so you could turn your brain off until you fell asleep. At least that was your plan until Tom called you. You debated whether or not you should answer, eventually deciding you should just in case he was drunk and needed a ride or something.

“Hello?” you rubbed your eyes and mumbled into the phone.

“Hey!” he sounded happy, you could hear the commotion of the party in the background, “Are you still planning on coming by?”

You fought the urge to make some snarky comment because you were sure he was just checking so he’d know if he could sleep with Jade or not.

“No, I’m gonna stay in tonight,” your pursed your lips, “I’m pretty tired.”

“Oh, okay,” he was quiet for just a second, “Well I could come over instead, we could just watch some movies or something.”

“I’m not really in the mood to hang out Tom, I think I’m just gonna go to bed.”

“No problem, maybe we could hang out tomorrow,” he suggested, “Go surfing or something?”

You went quiet while you debated it with yourself. On one hand you were upset with him, but on the other hand it was Tom. He was one of your closest friends and you loved spending time with him. You knew it would be better for you to talk things over with him rather than dwelling on it and making yourself even more upset.

“(y/n)?” Tom grabbed your attention again, “Did you hear me?”

“Yeah, yeah, sorry, I was just thinking,” you sighed, “Tomorrow works for me.”

“Are you alright?”

You flushed, “Of course I’m alright. I’m just tired Tom.”

“Just making sure, you seem a little quiet,” he hummed, “Well I’ll come pick you up around 10 if that works?”

“Yeah, that’s fine. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“You too,” he paused again, “Have a good night, get lots of rest.”

“Yeah, you too,” you hung up and tossed your phone to the other side of the bed before you pulled the covers up over your head. You tried to get right to sleep but you couldn’t get the image of Tom and Jade out of your head for the rest of the night.

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gramophoneturtle · 8 months

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Mr. Mew Roulette with Mother and Father.

[Video Description: A smiling woman with platinum blond hair wearing a blue vest, white dress shirt and jacket stands there while a black cat plushie hops on and off her shoulder. First a cat with a blond wig appears, then a smiling plain one, then one with sharp eyes and whiskers. Then she glows and is replaced by a man with long dirty blond hair and an orange autumn colored jacket. A cat plushie with a blond wig appears, again and the man looks and smiles at it, then plain, and then finally one with a pale blond wig with a pale blue/purple shirt appears]

Made with LandiTube and SAMMI. I have a Mew Toggle button on my board. I love it. It randomly pulls from all the Mr. Mews that I have and Haz is very lucky, apparently. Chat will also be able to trigger this too.

I made flipped hair versions of Haz and Joshua because what I might eventually do is depending on the orientation, pick the one with correct orientation, since for my current VTuber position, it's actually flipped. I like having them on the left side, so they face right, so normally, the Mews will be flipped around. Either way it creates even more Mews to pull from. (Yay???)

Mother also has an asymmetric design, but hers is minor enough (hair, vest, jacket) that I don't know if I'll do that for her model.

#twewy #ntwewy #twewy oc #mother twewy oc #father twewy oc #twewy parental entities #landitube #sammi #obs #ntwewy spoilers #not really but you know me #mr mew #mr. mew #mr. mew twewy #mr mew twewy #vtuber

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rotom-anon · 1 month

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[Pin v2]

…Urgh why did I type like that… Anywayz!…

Hi, Call me Roto. (Not my name, but… I like my privacy.) I’m a rotom hybrid, not naturally but becauze… Well there’z Lore™ down at the bottom. They/Them, Pleaze.

I’m L-LUA, I have some… m-missing data… and don’t r-remember much, but I’ve been d-dubbed (by a friend of the blog) as a P-porygon-1.5… I use He/Him, If it m-matters.

(Alzo Pelipper Mail, Muzharna Mail, the Malice varietiez etc. Etc. Are all on, magic anonz az well. I want the chaoz it bringz to my life. It’z boring otherwize)

Oh yeah, finally there’z 🍵, while they don’t actually have an account, they’re an anon that popz up here a ton, so I’ll talk about them…

Bazically 🍵 waz there when I got rotom’d (again explanation below) and got well… purpled. All their text is purple, and they apparently taste purple when they talk (whatever tf that meanz) they have a zineztea (and a litwick now!) Alzo make cool magic orbz.

//🍵 is not me! They’re a different person, so that’s cool- oh yeah I’m the mod. He/they. Text surrounded by double slashes, hell if I’m giving you a name for me. Nevermind I have intentionally revealed myself :3 (@jackwastakenx2)//

Lore™ under the cut, cuz it’z kinda long.

So You want to know how I got here? Well… I waz being an anon, az… well you’d azzzume becauze I’m Rotom Anon, and due to reasonz I zent a Blank Magic Anon, thoze reazonz being that it made a full zentence when read out. However it turnz out that doing that triggerz a bug… feature… thing within the zite that allowz the uzer that receivez the blank M!A! To use one, mildly weaker, M!A!. (Which Haz been dubbed a magic uzer or M!U!) then I Made a typo With a Z at the end of a zentence becauze… I guezzz that’z where the period iz… like when uzing the number row? Anywayz, they replied with “you’re a rotom now” and… it triggered the M!U! But due to M!U!z being weaker than a regular magic anon, I’m a rotom hybrid which is… better? I guezzz?

//Yeah no I am way too committed to the bit, mans got rotom’d lol.//

//forgot to say this before but I’m basically gonna use this blog as commentary on stuff I interact with, as well as asks and stuff.//

#rotumblr #pokeblr #rotomblr #intro post #lua comments #Roto Ramblez

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stood-onthecliffside · 7 months

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august edition

@nicholas-nelsons jake (he/him) is one of the best gif editor ever!! he has this amazing sense of colour pallet and insane quality edits. my superpower is recognising his edits in an instant! jake uses the prettiest purple shades in his edits (which he should given that he is speak now #1 fan). besides his somewhat wrong opinions on few songs lol, i am forever in awe of his talent and creativity. you can check out my favourite edit by jake here!

@dancingwiththecoven jen (she/her) is so talented and has always been so supportive of others as well! her posters are so unique and gorgeous. she has such a way of encapsulating the feeling of song lyrics in her edits! it is amazing to see how she reflects her own personality (clam and peaceful) onto her art. you can buy from jen's shop here!

@ch0keherwithaseaview vivi (she/her) is the sexiest mutual you can get! she is a beautiful writer. she somehow takes the words right out of your mouth and makes you wonder where the fuck was this when i needed it. her poetry is home and autumn all wrapped in together, her words would stay with you after you reach the last line. you can sign up to vivi's substack here!

@girltomripley montana/ sofia (she/her) is such a good editor!! i am in love with her concept edits and the quality is out of this world! ngl i need the talent even ten percent of it would be so cool. if i could digest gifs as well as put them in a museum it would definitely be sofia's. you can check my favourite edit by montana here!

@iknowitwontwork hazel (she/her) has always be such a bestie to me! the minute i have an edit idea i rush to hazel's message and discord. her edits are gorgrous and they need MORE notes nothing is enough. every haz post deserves 20k notes and an appreciation wall. her gorgeous gifs are a great source of happiness. our friendship starting with gilmore girls editing discussion is something so beautiful and us!! you can see my favourite edit by hazel here!

#newsletter #woops this was a bit late! sorry :(

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hazmatazz · 5 months

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#babble

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goldcrown20 · 2 years

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Written for @wolfstarmicrofic prompt: Snow. A Wolfstar raising Harry and Teddy in a no Voldemort AU

“There, Daddy!” Teddy pointed out their hotel window toward a snow covered hill on the hotel grounds. He turned around to see his bemused father rubbing his wet hair with a towel, having just gotten out of the shower.

“For sledding?” the little boy elaborated upon receiving a confused look from Remus.

“Oh, Ted, it might be a little early, love,” Remus started. But Teddy had already rushed into their connected room to find his brother, who was still asleep.

“Haz, I found it!” Teddy fell forward onto Harry’s bed and tried to use his lower body to push his legs up. After a few unsuccessful attempts, he was able to clamber up to crawl near Harry, who was still blissfully asleep.

He poked Harry in the cheek, not once, but three times. Slowly green eyes blinked open to give Teddy an annoyed look.

“It’s too early,” Harry mumbled into his pillow. It was only a couple days after the older boy’s school had paused for winter break. The ten year old had claimed he needed to be awakened later in the mornings to “detox” from what had apparently been a very tough first half of Year 6.

“The bed’s too high,” Teddy informed him. “Get ready, we need to go sledding!”

Harry gave no response, except to turn his head in the other direction. As Teddy began to jump on the bed around him, Harry grumbled into the comforter.

“Ted, what did we say about jumping on the bed?” Sirius’s voice drafted in from the door.

“But Harry’s not getting up,” whined the little boy, his hair turning a cranky dark green.

“Ugh, fine, let’s go,” Harry rolled out of bed to brush his teeth. “But you have to let me have the first go on the circle sled.”

Teddy cheered as he internally smirked. He doubted Harry would hold him to that. His brother always caved to Teddy’s puppy dog eyes and begging. But the little boy wasn’t that mean of a younger brother. Teddy would definitely let Harry have a go after he went on the circle sled at least a couple times.

An hour later, the Potter-Black-Lupin family stood at the top of a snow covered hill, alongside many other families. As Remus adjusted Teddy’s hat, Sirius frowned at the sight of children zooming past him on sleds.

“It looks dangerous,” Sirius started. “Maybe we should find another hill.”

“No,” howled Teddy, as Harry rolled his eyes.

“Dad, if we had it your way we would be sledding on flat ground,” said Harry. “Don’t be such a worrywart.”

“Oi, that doesn’t sound half bad,” chuckled Sirius, giving Harry’s hat covered head a gentle nudge.

“Okay, who’s first?” asked Remus, pulling the orange circular sled in front of them.

“Me, me, me,” chanted Teddy, jumping up and down. Harry threw his hands up in exasperation while Sirius tried not to laugh.

“Why don’t we do the bigger sled first, Ted?” Sirius asked, catching the beginnings of a scowl on Harry’s face.

“Perfect actually, Dad will push you and I can stand over there to take a picture. Make sure the both of you smile! We want both Muggle and magical ones,” said Remus, moving to the side of the hill.

Both children groaned good-naturedly. It wasn’t a vacation unless both Remus and Sirius had about a 100 family pictures each. Harry wrapped his arms around Teddy as they both situated themselves onto the long purple sled.

“One, two, three,” Sirius counted before giving the sled a hard push. The boys cheered as the sled raced toward the bottom. When the sled came to a stop, Harry and Teddy climbed out to drag it back up the hill. A few times up and down the hill later, Teddy clambered over to where Remus was standing with the camera.

“Your turn!” Teddy reached his arms up to ask for the camera. Harry had given the sled to Sirius, presumably to ask for the same thing.

Remus raised his eyebrows and made eye contact with a laughing Sirius. “Err, we might be a little too big for your sled, loves,” he replied. Sirius motioned for them to join he and Harry at the top of the hill.

“How are we going to fit?” asked Remus, as he and Teddy joined the two other members of his family. While Harry and Teddy both launched into explanations, Sirius leaned into Remus’s ear.

“It’s going to be quite a squeeze,” he teased the sandy haired man. Remus rolled his eyes, as Sirius sat at the back edge of the sled, opening his legs to allow Remus room to sit down. At Harry and Teddy’s insistence, he moved to sit in front of the dog Animagus.

Sirius wrapped his arms around his partner, placing his head on Remus’s shoulder.

“How’s this?” He asked, looking up at the children. Harry made a face at what seemed like an excessive display of affection to a ten year old, while Teddy snapped pictures that may or may not have been focused enough.

“Here, let me, Ted,” said Harry, gently taking the camera from the four year old. He snapped more pictures of their parents. As Sirius got ready to push their sled down, Harry and Teddy moved to the side of the hill.

“Reminds you of old times, doesn’t it?” asked Sirius, nostalgia filling his voice.

Remus mind flashed through memories of sledding down Hogwarts hills with the Marauders. “James and Lily would’ve loved this,” he replied sadly.

Sirius squeezed Remus’s mitten covered hands tightly, as he pushed them down the hill. Remus felt the cold air whip past his face, contrasted with Sirius’s warm breath on his neck. As the sled gained speed toward the middle of the hill, Remus caught sight of the two boys snapping pictures wildly. He was suddenly hit with an overwhelming amount of joy and gratitude. He’d always grieve for James and Lily, but he was endlessly grateful he was able to have this perfect little family with Sirius, Teddy, and Harry.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter.

#wolfstar #wolfstar raising harry #wolfstar microfic #agatha writes wolfstar #raising teddy #raising Harry #Wolfstar raising Harry and teddy

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