Today's Document
i don't do bad sauce passes
noise dept.
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
AnasAbdin
Keni
oozey mess
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Andulka
Misplaced Lens Cap
Product Placement
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
ē„ę„ / Permanent Vacation
KIROKAZE
RMH
hello vonnie
tannertan36
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@lilylacey
PSA
I still havenāt been able to get Tumblr to even respond to my messages. I donāt think this blog will be restored. So I have a NEW BLOG: @chaosfaery! Please come follow LilĆ© there instead! New blog, new adventures! - lilypad
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PSA
I still havenāt been able to get Tumblr to even respond to my messages. I donāt think this blog will be restored. So I have a NEW BLOG: @chaosfaery! Please come follow LilĆ© there instead! New blog, new adventures! - lilypad
//Iām in so much pain I want to scream. Itās almost 6:30am and I canāt sleep because itās so bad. My body feels like itās on fire and I canāt stop the pain. Iāve tried everything.
Chronic pain is so isolating and I hate it. I wish I had this blog back. It helped so much with my mental state and distracting from my pain. I really, really miss RP.
Bringer of the Chaos by *LindaMarieAnson
Sorry for another Loki painting, but I donāt want to leave old ideas for the new year, so Iām kind of rapidly painting things. Wanted to try something more illustration-type, because realism has started tiring me. But man, isnāt Lokiās outfit a bitch to paint anyway.
āFalling in love with a god is not a death sentence. The story is only a tragedy if the god loves you back.ā
ā o.g.k (via nathanielorion)
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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The notes are broken. This is what tumblr is all about apparently.
THE NOTES ARE BROKEN!Ā This has been reblogged so many times, Tumblr just shrugged and said āinfinityā
I recognize that canon has made a decision, but given that itās a stupid-ass decision, Iāve elected to ignore it and indulge myself in fanfic.
Itās the post
Ulyana Sergeenko / Spring 2019
When you keep getting easily distracted while writing:
GENTLE PSA;Ā Ā the best way to interact with me is through memes.Ā you could send that thing @ me even though iāve posted it five months ago and iād still answer and appreciate it.Ā itās hard to think up starters out of the blue unless theyāre plotted,Ā but memes are just good and gives you a general idea of whatās happening.Ā so please,Ā if you see a meme on my blog,Ā SEND THE MEME.
reblog this if youāre an indie roleplaying blog with both an LGBTQIA+ mun andĀ LGBTQIA+ muse(s).
iām trying to get an idea of how large portion of the indie rp community consists of queer muses being written and represented by queer people themselves.Ā allies, donāt interact.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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I donāt know what the hell is happening with my blog. I donāt know whatās going on. Iām trying to fix it. I just want my stories back. Thereās almost seven years of content I canāt access and Iām trying not to panic.
Tumblr staff, if you see this, please, please give me this blog back. Thereās nothing on it that breaks your policies; itās a blog for creating stories with others and reblogging art and gif posts for inspiration. Itās almost eight years of friendship, laughter, joy, angst. Eight years of writing that I could lose if this blog goes. This blog keeps me from feeling awful on my bad mental health and chronic pain days. I have dearest friends on here.
Please. If I have to do something to get it back, I will. If thereās a particular post that caused this, please tell me and I will delete. Because I donāt know what I did, and nobody at Tumblr even let me know my blog was being restricted for āsensitive mediaā. I didnāt know until a friend notified me.
I just want to keep creating worlds with my friends. Please let me continue to do so on this blog.
*sees ship partner online*: how many things can I reblog to hurt them with feels
I want one of those ships where they are just so achingly in love with each other, where theyāve spent so much time falling and they are soĀ convinced itās unrequited. That slow burn, deep, aching goodness. I need it. I will fight the sun man I n e e d i Ā t
I donāt know what the hell is happening with my blog. I donāt know whatās going on. Iām trying to fix it. I just want my stories back. Thereās almost seven years of content I canāt access and Iām trying not to panic.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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ask | smut starters F/F | 15C | @warringpeace
Loki had been working with LilĆ© to get her comfortable with bindings of different materials. LilĆ© was not hesitant about revealing her nervousness, but they had taken it slowly, gently, and as a result, she was now at ease with most of Lokiās choices.
And on a seemingly usual morning, Loki had purposely cuffed LilĆ©ās four limbs to the bed, softly shushing any sleepy confusion. Realising what would occur, LilĆ© had nearly pleaded for satiation. But no. Loki always left her lover waiting, anticipating. It made everything much more delicious upon returning.
As Lokiās hand trailed up LilĆ©ās leg and toyed with her very wet folds, LilĆ© could not stop her hips from bucking. She was already damp with longing, and her fingers clenched, body straining against the restraints.
āThis - is cruel - even for you,ā she gasped, staring wildly at her queen, half-dazed with the sensations. Of course, Loki only smiled, and slid two fingers inside LilĆ©ās cunt, causing LilĆ© to instantly utter a low whine of lust, trembling.
āLet me orgasm,ā she begged. āPlease.ā
The princess was rewarded with a heady, playful kiss, and she mewled against Lokiās mouth, wishing desperately she could sate herself.
SendĀ ānot just a specimenā for an AU where my muse is an escaped experiment.
