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May I present: Leda and the Swan Princess! It's based on this post about a swan princess who refuses to go quietly in obscurity when cursed. (If you liked this one you will probably also like my other comics which you can find on my pinned post).
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Hello, tumblr! I saw something on here the other day that worried me, so I decided to Do Science about it. But I can't do it alone: I need your help to build the dataset!
Here's what I need you to do:
If you see a post with a "mature content" label, and it's 2026, DM me a link to the post.
Yes, that's really it.
I am hoping to collect several thousand such posts, so that I have a decent sized dataset. I do not care what the post is about; if it's labeled as "mature content", I want to add it to my dataset.
If I get 10,000 posts in my dataset before August 31st 2026, I will post my preliminary findings then. I won't feel comfortable calling my findings "settled" before 2027, unless I get over 50,000 posts.
The Harp's Hinterland Region Map is finished, uniting 25+ battlemaps into a region fit for adventure and exploration.
As you arrive in Harp's Run, you soon realize that any adventurers here have their work cut out for them. The locals are only too happy to show you their maps, pointing out the tide of troubles that have come to their once peaceful countryside. Undead ruins, goblins squatting in the old temple, a poison leeching the life from their beloved coastline, and to top it off, bandits camping in the old mine. There is much to explore...
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The worst thing about getting a Guardian Angel is not having a choice over who you get.
Dean had never been someone important enough to warrant owning a Guardian Angel, but now that he's working for Dick Roman it's apparently one of his 'employee perks'. Of course he refused at first - he really doesn't see the appeal in having some random person with wings following him around all the time, visible or not. Actually, it's even worse to think of them doing that creeper shit while invisible. Plus, Dean can't imagine anything worse than sharing thoughts and feelings.
They're supposed to bring good luck and protect their human from harm, but Dean's lived thirty years without one so far and he's still alive and kicking.
Charlie thinks he's being unreasonable because she already has one and they get along fine. Charlie's Guardian Angel is mostly invisible though, so it's not like she really noticed much of a difference. That's what most people order them to do, but Dean can't imagine anything worse.
Dean holds out the Guardian Angel Contract in his hands, rereading it for the hundredth time, as he leaves the Roman Empires building. It says that his official angel assigning will take place tomorrow, bonded by his soul to a Guardian Angel named Naomi.
That's all he's got to go on. A name. Of the creature that will be glued to his side twenty-four-seven watching over him.
Dean shudders, his stomach turning.
The letter warns him to stay away from unclaimed Guardian Angels, because he's already begun the process of being able to form the bond (a completely silly ritual he nearly laughed his way through) and it would be easy to form an 'accidental comtract'. Though the letter reassures him that this never happens, it's just a precaution.
Dean crumples the letter, shoves it in his back pocket, and keeps walking. His most immediate problem is that the Roman Empires parking lot is stupidly huge, and since he doesn't want anyone near his Baby, opening their doors into her and ruining her beautiful paintjob, he parks her at the very edge. Which means a lot of walking.
Dean hums a tune under his breath as he walks, seeing fewer and fewer cars as he gets further from the building. He can finally see Baby and he can't wait to relax into her comforting leather for his journey home - there's some leftover pizza and a beer waiting for him.
When Dean finally reaches Baby he's made it to the very edge of the parking lot, where a small row of fast food places start. There's an alley that runs behind them all that Dean can just about see from where he is - a couple of employees are hanging around smoking cigarettes by the backdoors, and a young couple look like they're having a heated argument in the deep shadows of the dumpsters. He can't quite hear what they're saying, but they're both gesturing violently, and their whispers are strained with stress.
None of his business, Dean thinks, fishing out his car keys.
But suddenly they start yelling and the woman starts to sob, and Dean pauses. He looks over at them again.
The guy has a gun in his hands, held up to point at the woman's chest.
Shit.
Without any conscious thought Dean is in the alley trying to get the guy's attention. The smoking break employees have disappeared, and now there's just Dean, the woman, and the gunman.
"Hey. Hey buddy, c'mon. You don't have to do this. Just put the gun down, okay?" Dean says in a gentle voice, even if his heart is slamming against his ribcage. Every muscle is screaming at him to turn and run, but he keeps moving forwards, hands raised like he's trying not to spook a wild horse.
What the fuck is he doing. He shouldn't be here. He works in sales!
Steadily Dean keeps walking, trying to offer calm words.
"Stop there or I'll shoot!" the gunman yells, turning the gun on Dean.
Good.
Dean makes a motion to the woman, and she immediately turns to sprint away down the alley. A back door opens that she ducks into, and one of the smoking employees emerges, pointing towards Dean and the gunman to someone else who steps out of the same door. Dean barely has time to register dark hair and blue eyes when he realizes the opportunity he's been given - the gunman has been distracted by the woman running, and now he's clear for Dean to tackle.
So he does.
He lunges for the gun.
They struggle.
A gunshot thunders.
Pain lances through Dean's chest.
Dean looks down in a kind of detached interest as red blooms across the front of his shirt. He doesn't register falling to his knees, but suddenly that's where he is. There's ringing in his ears, blood pouring out of his chest, and the floor rises up to meet him - or maybe he falls down onto it. The thud jolts his body and it feels like his skin is on fire. He can't breathe.
Dean thinks of how ironic it is to die the day before he gets a Guardian Angel. A cosmic joke.
But slowly the pain fades. The world lurches again and Dean realizes he's being propped up into someone's lap. There's a strong hand on his shoulder and one on his chest and the pain is going away. Dean blinks up at the person whose lap his head is in and sees the same dark hair and blue eyes from earlier. Except this time they're glowing.
Gentle warmth threads through his veins, pleasantly replacing the scalding fire that he felt before. It feels nice. He finds that he can breathe again, and Dean draws in a particularly loud gasp as his lungs remember how to work.
This isn't possible...
Suddenly something deep within Dean almost clicks into place, with a force strong enough to take his breath away again. It feels right. The faltering grip on his shoulder and a shuddering gasp means that the mystery guy must have felt the same thing.
Dean looks up at him to see that his eyes are still glowing, but now there's also the outline of a bright golden ring above the man's head, and dark shadowy shapes behind his back.
Oh no.
Is he...?
Did they just...?
Well, this is probably going to complicate things.
In today's episode of "Living with a Colorblind Person", I found out my boyfriend believes Bulbasaur to be pink, so I drew a peach-inspired one for Valentine's Day 🍑 in honour of the first peach juice I asked him to buy. He got apricot
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The Rodeo Rule: you only have to do it for the first time once.
The Rohan Rule: if you are at a social function full of new people and you want to be liked, find someone doing important work like setup or food prep and offer to help.
The Tutorial Mode Rule: to navigate an unfamiliar situation where you fear you will mess up an interaction, preface the interaction by mentioning that you've never done this before, and let them know if you have a specific concern or question.
The Rocket Science Rule: most new things you want to try seem very complicated but are simple when taken step by step.
The [X] Will Remember That Rule: if you need to make small talk with the same person on a regular basis, try to save one fact or current event in their life from a given conversation and bring it up next time you talk.
The Cool Binder Rule: by wearing clothes and accessories that are to your taste instead of trying to blend in, people will be more likely to compliment you and show interest in you as a person.
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been making these chocolate “cheesecake” things for my breakfast for a few weeks now. i like them, makes eating breakfast way easier for me. whole can a beans in there
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