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shark vs the universe
Origami Around
will byers stan first human second
Misplaced Lens Cap
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Andulka
Noah Kahan
occasionally subtle
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
KIROKAZE
tumblr dot com
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Janaina Medeiros
Cosimo Galluzzi
Game of Thrones Daily
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@rationmart
ANOTHER DAY IN THE WASTELAND !
#🆁🅰🆃🅸🅾🅽🅼🅰🆁🆃 is a multi-muse writing hub exploring the FALLOUT universe, including the likes of ...
THE ENFORCER ( @overmdb ) for hire. highly ranked in a half-woman half-ghoul-worshipping cult. he is not nice. | THE MOTHER ( @ghoulmother ) half-woman half-ghoul cult leader. | THE KNIGHT ( @spatout ) for hire. brotherhood of steel member. poet. writing an autobiography.
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who ELSE is out here lurking got/asoiaf/akotsk/hotd (this looks like a keysmash) rpers but not dipping a toe in because they fear that they aren't smart enough or that their prose isn't POETIC ENOUGH!!!!!! HELP!!! anyway, i AM going to be doing a multimuse blog somewhere down the line .. without all the restrictions i place upon myself here .. because there are words in me that have got to get out !! sorry for the silence (to my small but cherished handful of followers) <3
Remember when you'd save a draft on tumblr and Run the Risk of that red error message constantly
Just their draft feature not working for what felt like years ????
IT'S TUESDAY! IT'S MY WRITING DAY! HERE'S THE SONG OF TODAY. I am so inspired by my dog and I'm ready for him to run rabid. Some imagery for thought: his full-face cover only revealing his menacing little eyes, his boot on someone's neck—if not your beloved character, well, we'll just have him torment my volf. 🧡
Audio - The Mojave Desert ambiance
"You must watch me."
Watch or wash. I was so frightened that I couldn't fathom either.
"Yes, your grace."
But I answered how I had been instructed to.
The accompaniment of Marta, who I understood to be her lady-in-waiting, confirmed my suspicion—I would not be laying a hand on the Ghoul Mother, Ophelia, myself. As a knight, it was my duty to protect, and I was certain that I could eradicate whatever interfered with my mission. I overheard the elder ghouls say that her usual right hand was off hunting someone who had betrayed the compound. That was none of my business unless it was made to be.
As we ventured out into the Mojave, the steady buzz of irradiated insects made for our song—just Ophelia, Marta and I. I shot down an approaching Cazador with my Beretta, one bullet through its thorax like a dart to a bullseye. Marta said I need not savour it.
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God sometimes I'm writing smut and I'll like, delete a sentence because I'm like, no, I can't write that. It's too indulgent. And then it's like. Girl, what the fuck are you even going to the candy store for if you're just going to buy raisins. Get real.
"what the fuck are you even going to the candy store for if you're just going to buy raisins" is honestly the thing I needed to hear today
what if our ocs were friends. is that okay . u can kill me if not
me reading the threads of those who don't follow me back like an admirant window-shopper
(i couldn't find the reaction img so had to draw it myself in ms paint)
there's art inside me trying to get out
im an absolute fan of when characters have their own twisted perceptions of love. like holy shit that guy thinks inflicting pain is affection! woah this silly man believes love is a form of ownership! give me more.
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trying to piece together my mutual's oc story from posts tagged as the character
i am coming to accept that i ship my characters together (dymic @overmdb & his cult leader) and am crazy about their lore and that i shouldn't fight it. if that's what i envision ... and if that's what i want to write, then i should!! in other words, housekeeping is going on over here again! don't be too suspicious if you see things looking out of order for a min. 🙏
ily guys!!! have a good *looks at smudged writing on hand* wednesday!!
Junkyard
Concept art for Fallout: New Vegas
Artist Unknown
Mates....my good mates...
shame is such an erotic feeling if there are enough things wrong with you
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I am cat calling Volf from across the street. Sorry.
Out of all the Wasteland he'd scoured, he had never seen a beauty quite like hers. Preserved. Unscathed. It was even a bit frightening. Now she asked his name. "Knight Volfus." "Really?" she asked, her tone incredulous. "Er...Volf," he corrected.
"Your name is 'Wolf?'" "Yes." His mouth moved faster than his brain. Maybe she had it wrong because of her accent. If not for the sunburn and the dirt dusted over his cheekbones, his blush would have shown. "Well, 'Knight Volfus'..." the sound of her heels rang in his ears like an alarm. She was sizing him up, and he felt the need to keep his arms at his sides as if bound by an invisible tether. The stable hum of her energy weapon was also incentive. That gun could secure his promotion within the ranks of the Brotherhood. If he wanted that. "Lucky for you, I take in strays," she continued. "But they must be useful." He was raised useful. It was almost all that he was good at. "I'm useful." This amused her—he could tell. She had the kind of smile you wanted to see happen again. "Then we shall see you put to work."
