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Lol, why are they all so attractive.
we're not kids anymore.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Oh, Variety, you’ve been so, so good to us...
Lol, why are they all so attractive.
I kinda feel the need to point out that while this has become a CR blog - while it started as a Beauyasha blog, I guess - I don’t go into C3 looking for characters to ship from the word ‘go.’ I’m very much into the adventure and the dynamics of who they choose their characters to be, and watching them grow through each other and their circumstances. I WILL be live blogging tonight’s premier, though, so if you don’t want C3 spoilers, well... here’s your warning. Here’s to a great adventure beginning!
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post
…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
i need all the help i can get for finals
Hey so
the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like.
So you know.
This might be the real one, y’all.
Why not.
“ I think she’s an angel ”
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Casu's art always makes me so happy to see. I wish them a very good week in the same way they've lifted mine with this art.
thinking about how special beau must’ve felt when yasha wrote “you make me feel safe” in the letter. just the whole letter in general tbh.
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beauyasha as loving moms to their lil’ half-orc baby!
they’d definitely go on walks as a family and let their kid pick flowers (which yasha would sometimes hold onto in a little bouquet).
at one point, yasha suggested they start to keep the flowers their kid picks in a book (much like the one she had for zuala) that they can look back on as they grow up. so after walks, it’s just routine now to press the flowers they pick into said book.
yasha’s taught their kid how to press flowers as well as make daisy chains and flower crowns and put flowers in their hair and it’s the cutest thing ever.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pairing: Beauyasha Rating: Explicit. Very explicit. Characters: Beau, Yasha Tags: daddy kink, spanking, strap-ons, deepthroating, the girls getting very emotional about their aforementioned daddy kink
So, scene.
They’re in Yasha’s room in the Xhorhouse (now Beau’s room, too). Flower mural in full bloom. A still night sky beyond the window. Thickness of the walls about to be put to the test.
To be more specific: Yasha’s facedown, off the edge of the bed, arse on Beau’s lap.
Which – yeah, real hot.
Except how she called Beau daddy.
Beau hasn’t moved in, like, ten seconds. Let alone drawn a breath. When she gulps down her first, it feels like she’s swallowed a fist.
“Yasha,” she says. Running her tongue, so dry it’s rubbery, over her crackly lips. “What?”
Oh my God. Yes.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rating: T-rated chapter, E-rated fic Pairing: Beauyasha Characters: Beau, Yasha, OC Warnings: emotional repression from Three Guesses
“Are you okay?”
“Yes,” Yasha says, on instinct.
The kid looks supremely sceptical.
Yasha sighs. She ducks her head, letting her sodden white hair fall between them. “No. Not really.”
The kid grunts. She thinks that’s it. Either he’ll chuck his spear at her again, leave, or both. But when she next hears footsteps, they aren’t retreating.
“I’m sorry,” says the kid. He hunkers down beside her, doodling the blunt end of the spear through the mud. “For attacking you. You don’t have to cry about it.”
“I – oh. It’s not that.”
She’s not crying. Not really. Only rain on her cheeks. She wants to, sometimes; wishes she could flush everything out of her tear ducts and be done with it; but they never seem to cooperate. Except, of course, during those long, hollow months when her tears were her single defiance, the lone part of her that remained inviolate.
There’s a sick irony in that, but whatever. Such ruminations are for another time. The sky’s cried enough today. She doesn’t need to add to it.
If you aren’t reading this yet, goddamnit, why aren’t you reading this yet?!
I hope @bougiebutchbitch and @stardustedknuckles and @casukaga specifically have a wonderful day today. Yall are going Hard with your content atm and frankly I’m Thriving
I second thus. Amazing creative minds who give me a little hideaway every day. Show them some love!
Okay, friends. I’m looking to improve my library, so link me all your favorite Beauyasha fics. One shots, multi chapter, whatever the content. I wanna see your favorites!
Please. :)
ashley: "[yasha would] do little odd jobs here and there."
ok but what if these jobs weren't really anything dangerous; they were just little things like petsitting someone's dog or helping save a cat from a tree.
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She left because of anxiety, but spends time with animals.
It’s canon now, go with it.
“Yasha?”
Yasha, visiting the Cobalt Soul library in Rexxentrum, is lost in thought and making notes for the various flowers she wants to grow at their home and possibly a new recipe to try that weekend, when Beau steps closer to her and gently says her name to get her attention.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rating: T-rated Characters: Beau, Yasha Pairing: Beauyasha Warnings: arguments, feelings, rampant destruction. The girls are fiiiiiiighting. It doesn’t end well.
The Nein were a rainbow, when they were together. And now… Well, purple isn’t the only colour fading back to grey.
Fuck yes, I love having my emotions messed with on my day off.
[ID: A tweet from Marisha Ray @.Marisha_Ray which reads: “Nothing like making your phone tech support guy blush with the @babsdraws spicy art that is definitely my lock screen wallpaper right now. Whoops! #NSFW” There’s a picture attached of a screenshot of her lock screen. It’s Beauyasha art by Babs Tarr, featuring the two of them naked and in a very sexual embrace. The art is overlaid with a widget displaying the music she’s currently listening to: Pussy is God by King Princess, featured on Yasha’s playlist. /end ID]
LOL, I love you, Marisha.
beau and yasha and their little half-orc adopted baby taking a nap after work
(will go back and clean this up and color it)
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Get ready, self, this is all you're gonna be thinking about for the rest of the day.
My screen is stuck on this image and I just think there's something incredible about that.
Laura Bailey invoked DC Talk in the Campaign 2 wrap and I’m going to be sitting through the rest of this with a thousand yard stare trying to comprehend that randomness while also running through @lyricalporcupine‘s one shot about Yasha getting anal from Beau.
Don’t ask, my mind is trying to cover a lot right now, okay??