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we're not kids anymore.
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/84627586
I wrote my first fanfic in literal years and it’s shameless smut, I’m quite pleased with myself
The problem I always run into is I write for rarepairs and thus don’t get the feedback and love I so greatly desire
https://archiveofourown.org/works/84627586
I wrote my first fanfic in literal years and it’s shameless smut, I’m quite pleased with myself
What do you mean Fairy Tail turns 20 this year
“you’re such a ray of sunshine!” thanks! one day i chose to act happy and then i kept choosing it over and over and over and over until the neurological pathways formed like desire paths in the thicket. i dug and clawed my nails into the grooves of my brain and carved out joy. i retouch it every day.
Sharing his snacks 🥺🍪
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Laundry day 👕🧺
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Home 💛
Except from the compilation of letters written by merchant and explorer Emilliona Germana during her visit of the Little Peninsula:
(...) One would expect to find monarchs such as these in the throes of conspiracy against each other. In truth their Majesties are rather like two mummers delivering variations of their domestic Comedy, and if morning sees them donning their irate masks, evening finds them dining in perfect harmony. (...) Indeed when the news went around that the king would be visiting the border to oversee (...) the unease between the royal couple was most obvious (...) his Majesty might have seemed anxious to leave the seat of power entirely in his rival’s hands, yet I was later informed — do not ask by which means — that indeed the queen had commissioned Ignazia de Triova— our very own Ignazia! Who has found good sport in this court as small as her ambitions — to produce an intricate yet diminutive set of pieces reproducing — her Majesty’s wardrobe! So that her husband the king might amuse himself not just by keeping a likeness of her like so many lovers are wont, but also by dressing and undressing her at will — ribaldry fit for common lovers, unthinkable in a king, let alone in one so terribly offended by the spouse he later acquired in revenge. It is for that reason that I suspect this to be mere gossip — and yet I have from indisputable sources that Ignazia de Triova’s studio is littered with drawings of dresses (...)
I've just realized I never shared my entry for last year's Hamiathes Gift Exchange! I gifted this to SpaceJackalope, who asked for fashion headcanons. I wish I had had more time to work on it and polish it more, but now that some time has passed, I find I do like this a lot. I should have a print-and-cut friendly version.. maybe another time!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Happy valentines daaaaay <3
Burning Down the House of Kallicertes - Moira's Pen x
my wife is mad at me hope i die
young attolia
the king of attolia is sick of this shit.
redraw from La Nuit Vetienne based on this
Mini papercraft set of Gen and Irene from the Queen's Thief series for a friend! These books (the first one in particular, since I read it as a kid) really helped shape my taste in stories, and I love them SO much. So these minis were a delight to work on!
I've been using these as illustration warmups for the past five weeks
my wife and i don't argue she cuts my hand off and i dedicate my heart and soul to her
It was a kiss between a man and his wife, and when it was over, the king closed his eyes and rested his forehead against the hollow of the queen’s shoulder, like a man seeking respite, like a man reaching home at the end of the day.
hi, i'm very cool and normal about these books, don't worry about me
on ao3 here
