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spicymancer · 7 months
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OC DNA for Monster Researcher Eclair! Her original characterization was a lot more subdued and demure. Nagato Yuki-esque. Eventually she sort of ended up being much more proactive and earnest. Anyway you can find the original template here!
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muffin-snakes-art · 1 month
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hecth-ledger · 2 years
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Harry “King of Sass” Potter
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strangezoup · 6 months
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Low effort mileena
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strawb3rrystar · 6 months
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Creeping up on 300 :0
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endericarus · 1 year
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I worry that one day something beautifully horrific will happen and I won’t know how to handle it. I’m worried I’ll turn to writing. I’m worried I’ll turn to writing with the hope that it will save me but that it won’t. I’m worried that instead, it will drown me in it’s indescribable emptiness. I’m worried it will be so indescribable that I won’t be able to describe it. That I’ll be trapped in a grave of my own making. The writing that was supposed to be my sun will turn into my hubris. I’ll fall like Icarus to the sea and crash with no way to the surface now that my wings are gone and my skin is burned. I’m worried I’ll feel this emptiness and feel guilty I can’t write something deep and profound because I just can’t think but the situation deserves it god damn it what is wrong with me? It shouldn’t be this hard. Just pick up a pen and write god damn it. I’m worried that I’ll be a failure. Maybe this is it. Maybe I can’t write so I’ll never write again and I’ll have to keep these feelings bottled up because I just can’t do it. I can’t write and I deserve it. After everything, I deserve to write. It’s all I have left. This beautifully horrific thing happened and all I have left of what happened is the writings. This can’t be the end. This beautifully horrific thing can’t be the end. I worry that one day something beautifully horrific will happen and all that I will have left of it is the words I can’t put on paper.
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torntruth · 1 year
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ha ha, i love how you can tell what editor i'm on by the tags i'm using lmaooo. i just don't get why the legacy saves all tags and this doesn't.
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thedwarventradesman · 2 years
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Though I love and see elements of myself in many fictional characters, I can not stress enough that by far my most beloved & related to character of all time is Matthew Michael Murdock. In this essay, I will…
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presidentalpaca · 2 years
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my music equipment gaslights me abt my ability to keep time
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fullandfairones · 5 months
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wait i just remembered when i was young i bought a cute mutual on tumblr that i had a crush on, their favourite piece of art … but … i didn’t have a bank account?????? how did i do that????? i genuinely can’t remember jfjkgkgkgkg PLSSSS THATS SO CHAOTIC …
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calista-222 · 1 year
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Local genius bases his worth on how much use he has to his team, more at 7
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kosmogrl · 9 days
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um guys.. I just found out I have trouble opening up to people because no one ever really checked in on me growing up, that's crazy
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bloobearr · 13 days
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do not touch her babies
more active on: @bloobwr (twt) & @klariloo (insta)
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rafeandonlyrafe · 29 days
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proper thank you
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words: 600
warnings: 18+ only!, stepbro!rafe, sending nudes, stepcest, kinda dumb/baby reader???
“carry me up to bed rafey?” you coo at your step brother, fluttering your lashes as your pout turns into a giggle when he sighs, unable to resist your pleading face.
“you're the most annoying little sis ever.” rafe says, calling you the nickname just to tease you as he leans down, scooping you into his arms. he carries you like you weigh nothing, so easily slotting into the good older stepbrother role when your parents married, despite him being only a few months older than you.
“thank you rafey.” you say sweetly as he walks you up the stairs, your arms holding him around the shoulders, head leaned against his broad chest.
“yeah, you gotta give me a better thank you than that.” rafe rolls his eyes as he carries you into your bedroom. only once the door is closed do you press a wet kiss to his cheek as a proper thank you.
rafe plops you down on the bed unceremoniously. “there ya go.” he waves as he walks away, knowing it's not actually goodnight as you let out a whine.
“tuck me in?”
rafe hides his smirk before turning around, putting on his slightly annoyed act like he always does when you ask him.
rafe pulls the fluffy blanket out from under you. it's slightly weighted so it naturally tucks around your body anyways as rafe covers you, but his hands still move slowly, feeling your body as he pushes in the blanket until you're stuck tight underneath it.
“anything else? want me to tell you a bedtime story?” rafe says it as a joke, but with the way your eyes light up, he finds himself sitting on the edge of your bed, recounting three little pigs from memory the best he can.
“alright, you gotta get to bed now.” rafe glances at the clock on your nightstand as the hour hand ticks closer to midnight. “goodnight.”
“goodnight rafey.” you smile softly before letting out a yawn. “ill give you a proper thank you soon.”
rafe isn't sure what you mean until he makes it back to his room, scrolling aimlessly through his phone until a text message appears from you.
he clicks it to open up the image, his eyes widening and dick swelling as he sees you in a silky nightgown, the swell of your breasts clearly visible, nipples poking through the fabric. he recognizes the nightgown from a few days ago, but you clearly got further undressed.
rafes eyes bulge as the next image loads, the same pose, now sans nightgown, tits bare and thighs clenched together to make a delicious looking v that rafe wants to dive into.
a proper thank you ;) reads your text, along with one last image, this time with your legs spread, smile on your face as your cunt is on clear display. you took the marker tool to add to your lower stomach “property of big brother.”
rafe is in your room untucking you from your bed before the clock reaches midnight.
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assassyart · 3 months
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rest in pieces, one for all yaoi
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