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Jules of Nature
One Nice Bug Per Day
$LAYYYTER
Cosimo Galluzzi
cherry valley forever
Sweet Seals For You, Always
KIROKAZE
occasionally subtle
Show & Tell
Three Goblin Art
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t shirt that says I MISS EVERYONE I WAS EVER FLEETINGLY CLOSE TO SO MUCH THAT IT KILLS
I need more Enemies to Lovers Kalluzeb where they still hate each other after Kallus fully defects from the Empire.
I NEED more hate flirting and frustration that is actually sexual tension. I feel like I do not see them be petty enough in fanfics!
While I love the classic self-hatred Kallus whump where he doesn’t feel worthy to be Zeb’s friend/partner, I need him to still think Zeb is irritating 😭😭
But yeah definitely craving some in-your-face arguing with each other being oblivious to their attraction while the Ghost Crew rolls their eyes on the sidelines at how obvious they both are.
Any fic recs for me Kalluzeb fandom? I’ve read a LOT but I know there’s hidden gems out there 😏😏 OR someone write more of this ! ❤️❤️
Leila Chatti, Night Lament in Hergla
in a way i am my own dead wife
rositooth
just found out you can do more than one thing each day. i was just doing the one
Untitled (the Couple at La Methode), 1960’s. Christer Strömholm. Gelatin silver print
Anastasia Yarygina
I painted my keys and pocket contents for a local queer art show. I really love my new carabiner!
Bert and Ernie chilling in their Apartment
deciding one day that you want to build a life for yourself is so scary. like damn I really want to live… I’m new to this. where do I even begin
love when fictional men are so devoted to their partner it makes them dangerous and insane. very slutty behavior keep it up king
May Sarton, The Poetry of May Sarton
this image makes me emotional too if i look at it too long
trying to write a fic but i get frustrated bc i dont write like a 50+ years of experience in writing nobel in literature winner writer