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I had to turn this off, but it's something that allows Windows and anyone using your device to generate text/images.

i’m jpeg! or dot-jay, or dodge, whatevers works

personal scrapbook/dump - @jpeg-dotj-dodge

piling all of my writing and writing-adjacent stuff onto this blog

jumping from fandom to fandom like i’m playing hopscotch, unashamedly

i like writing (n’ reading even more)!!

organising still

unrelated posts = #ramd.txt

fandom-related posts = #doj.txt

original works = #d.og.txt

posts with images = #doj.img

reblogs = #doj.rb

She can summon close-ranged weapons [preferably daggers] using her blood as an offering to the tattoo of three crows on her skin. The Crows will give her a fraction of its power in return.

The tattoo can move anywhere on her body but is usually seen on her neck or chest.

An old shirt, repurposed as a gag, soaked through with spit. A long sleeved, tied around a pair of wrists, fixed above his head. Positioned just so, that Ryland could knock against the headboard if it was too much. Glossy, teary blue eyes stare half-lidded at Simon, roaming across his body and down where they connect together. Ryland’s hands pull at the restraints, wanting to touch and caress and pull Simon even closer.

His legs shuffle uselessly below Simon. Weak from tensing and shaking, accidentally tipping Simon back. With his only arm on a toy, he stabilised himself and ripped a choking keen from Ryland, tilting pressing the toy into his prostate. Ryland tensed and shuddered, throwing his head back, trying to hide behind his arm.

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