Phoenix, in the middle of the 7yg: I'm going to have to confess to Miles eventually, but with Trucy starting high school and everything moving forward with the plan, I just don't know if it's a good time
Miles "wouldn't the two parties just *know* they were together" Edgeworth: yes we've been together for three years, would you like to see pictures of our daughter
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Some Christmas-time drawings!
I need everyone to be aware of the star on top of the Christmas tree:
Also, some Viravos. Merry Christmas, Viren, Aaravos got you a present!
I haven't seen enough of these two in Christmas sweaters yet and I'm out to fix that
More Christmas sweater Aaravos with a Santa hat and a hornament.
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watching origins for the first time and it’s just .
red: im gonna pick charmander because he matches my name :]
blue, grabbing squirtles pokéball: what a STUPID IDEA RED GOD YOURE SUCH AN IDIOT
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If literally everything about me doesn't already show it, this blog is 100% LGBTQIA+ friendly and safe. Anyone with hate in their heart can fuck right off until they learn to let go of their malice.
But if you're chill, my master Sauron the Great bids thee welcome. :)
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angel tryna sneak pictures of david in his grown man ass car for the mates gc
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a/b/o jacegon & jacemond fic idea
aegon's hand on his wrist presses bruises into jace's skin. at his uncle's left shoulder, aemond stands silent and still. the other boy doesn't touch jace out of deference to aegon and, for a moment, jace has to resist the urge to laugh.
ever a second son, even now.
"i will have you, nephew. today or tomorrow, it matters little." aegon's voice steals him from his thoughts. alpha pheromones fill their crowded corner, so territorial they make jace's nose burn. "you presented for me, jace. you are mine, by all rights."
his insistence makes aemond's soundlessness and lack of a scent more apparent. between their gathered group, he is the odd one out - unpresented, for all that he is jace's elder by two years.
brown eyes have not left aegon's hungry gaze. jace tips his chin up, proud. daring and defiant and utterly unassailable despite his odds.
"your memory fails you, uncle." he bares his new omegan teeth and leans in towards aegon; the best position for taming a dragon requires closeness, not distance. "my heat was first, and your rut came shortly after. if anything, you presented for me."
spoiler alert: aemond presents as another alpha in the following week & basically, if i ever did write this fic, it would mainly be around the struggle to assert who is dominant. aegon and aemond each want jace for their own, but jace is playing chess not checkers and is already plotting a future where he has two prince consorts (in the style of the conqueror bc the dragon has three heads!!). meanwhile grandsire viserys is just like *clueless, absolutely endeared smile* "oh look the kids are getting along"
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