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asktheartpone · 2 days
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Guess what! It's Some Pony Sunday again!
This time, we have @temper-temper's Fair Child sitting out in the wilderness admiring and enjoying nature. Seems like she's not alone though!
Hope you like it! ^^
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thisisnt-reaal · 5 months
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theeroticlover · 9 months
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This is not a question but a compliment. Your page is incredibly sexy. It appears kissing is an important part for you and I do believe kissing has been overlooked way too long. There should always be fun and exciting teasing.
Aaah !!! I am glad you like it Mr/Ms/Mrs Anonymous.....
I must say quite an observation !!!
I absolutely love ---
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Yes, I agree, kissing is often overlooked....
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Eye contact, subtle touches, lip biting and sweet caresses.... Everything adds up....
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nossodia03 · 1 year
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Alguém querendo conversar? trocar ideia? experiências? decepções?
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nomorepainhere · 6 months
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Parliamo anche se è notte?
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pupyr0arz · 10 days
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what are your thoughts on worm cyoas in general
generally I am not a fan on how they are executed. It’s a character builder not a game to win. I hate ‘solving’ worm or just powering up to beat scion directly <- involves getting too powerful to be fun and ignores a lot of cool parts of the story. However I think some of it could be made into cool stories. I think if you are making a cyoa you should strive to make sure your character is a character first and power list second and also suffer. There’s a lot of funny drawbacks. If you’re going to give v1 powers taking the marble infinite scions should be necessary. That kind of stuff. I don’t find stompfic appealing. Cyoas should also incur equal suffering for the problems they can solve. Tho honestly even if they don’t raw power isn’t a answer to a lot of w the problems stated in worm and an objectively overpowered character can be extremely interesting (<- eidolon apologist) but that requires their main issues to be emotional and political and stuff and that could hypothetically be very interesting. But most cyoa fic are not exactly looking for that sort of thing and are more focused on fights and such. And I don’t want to be mean but a lot of these fics are very cauldron bashy and thus incite a holy wrath in me but it’s extremely boring how it’s played out.
as for if I would ever use one meh. Not super interested in them? I saw a snip once of giving the ‘vate version 1 powers and that interested me because while it solves the very base level of some of their problems I think they would immediately run into a brick wall of new problems and I like their theme of power not being enough in the right situations. But maybe that would eventually erode the interesting parts of their arcs away and I’m not sure if it has the foundations to build cooler or as cool ones. But that’s kind of all I have to say in the end I’m not a big si fan im just a cauldron liker.
ultimately it’s whatever. I am just a hater in my corner.
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i-mlosingyourmemory · 2 months
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Mi spoglio fino a rimanere nuda?
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onesmiletoyou · 5 months
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Se van todos a la vrga .. 2024 me valen todos! Chau ✌️💫
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Thank you for answering my last question! I have one more curious question; What if the mc was also a prisoner? Maybe she was framed for a murder and is completely innocent, just wrong place wrong time? And maybe the prison had to temporarily allow for mixed genders now due to the all female prison being overloaded? I don't know haha! Thank you again!
First up, I’m so sorry this has taken me so long! A combination of wanting to do this justice, but also not seeing it for the first few weeks. Tumblr is seriously bad at alerting me to messages!
Don would have played a big part in her defensive in court. Though he’s a prosecution lawyer, he wouldn’t have hesitated to cross the aisle to help her. So if the whole situation wasn’t bad enough, Reader now also has the guilt of seeing Don’s disillusionment with the law. After all, everyone who knows her knows she’s innocent. And now Don has to experience a corrupt prosecution up close.
She ends up in C Block where Red is. Not the same cell or even the same floor. There is still some effort to separate the prisoners. But all common spaces are joint now.
Red
Red was going to take a liking to Reader no matter. BUT let’s be clear, the reason Red is currently head over heels for Reader is because he can’t be physical with her and there’s a divide between them. It’s forcing him to view romantic interest in a different way.
In this new world, he’s more handsy, far flirtier and a hell of a lot more protective. He’d be enamoured, but after his normal campaign, he’d grow bored with the romance option. That’s just fine by Reader, who frankly is already going through enough to even consider starting a relationship.
However, Reader would become incredibly important to him (though he’s not sure why) and someone he must protect no matter what, like Edge and Sig. She would fall into the ‘family’ category in his head, for as long as they were in the prison. Maybe once they were out and free, he’d be able to see her again in a new light.
But for sure, from the moment they meet, Reader will have her own personal bodyguard, supplier of illegal prison goods, constant shadow, and wing man. Initially, this would be terrifying. But after a few months of it, once she realises no matter how outrageous a flirt he is, he’s not going to hurt her, she’ll be eternally grateful to him for everything he’s done for her.
Sans
Sans wants to get a bit of fresh air for once and goes out to the exercise yard. He sees Reader through the fence, with the other prisoners of C Block. Initially, he merely registers her existence and nothing more. He finds out who she is and whether she’s important or useful. She’s not, so he basically forgets about her for a while.
Until he’s reading newspapers and discovers her case. Now, for Sans to care, it must be Monster related. So, let’s say the crime she was convicted of was the murder of a Monster. Now she’s on Sans’s radar. The next time he sees her, he uses his Soul vision on her and…
And sees a Soul he’s almost instantly smitten with. She’s not a murderer, she’s an innocent. Sans can’t forgive the destruction of an innocent Soul, whether it be Human or Monster. Only the guilty should suffer.
Sans doesn’t have to work hard to speak to her. She loves books too, so she’s in the library whenever she can be. It’s one of the few times she’s free of Red, as he’s banned from the library after writing in the books and tearing out pages to wind up the librarian (cannon in my fic too, by the way).
Sans becomes Reader’s next best friend at the prison. Sans is calm and funny. Grumpy, but he feels safe. Safer than Red, definitely. Reader would be quicker to let Sans closer, they’re touching more than Reader would ever have initially allowed Red to touch her. As in my fic, Sans realizes his love slowly but completely. In fact, it’s easier when he can play the role of protector and mentor.
Now, all Sans has to do is figure out how to get her moved to B Block and away from Red…
Skull
Things are not going well for Skull. More and more medical staff refuse to treat him, or feed him. Errors are made with his magic suppressant medication because, frankly, keep a dangerous animal locked up for so long, people forget how dangerous they are.
Skull breaks out of his cell and goes on a wee bit of a rampage.
In fact, he gets so far as to run into the prison population. Monsters are mostly ignored, and humans are slaughtered. Suddenly, he sees Reader. Of all the skeletons, Skull is the one who really did experience love at first sight and it's true here too.
Reader, however, has just seen him tear someone’s arm off. So she’s not super thrilled to make his acquaintance. She’s as far back in the corner of the room as she can go, huddled up proactively, shaking, praying the guards are on their way.
He steps over slowly, scared that she’ll run away. It doesn’t really occur to him that being covered in blood is perhaps off-putting.
He kneels near her, watching her Soul panic and wanting to help. He reaches out, carefully, and slowly strokes her head. Shh. Shh. Shh.
That’s how the prison guards find them. The security footage can’t be argued with. In the middle of an uncontrolled blind rage, Skull stopped everything to sit with the Reader and stroke her head.
And… well… guess who’s just become Skull’s new caretaker?
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theeroticlover · 6 months
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What are your favorite foods?
What toppings do you like on pizza?
👩‍🍳
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Cottage Cheese 🧀🍕
About favourite food....
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One has got to go on a dinner date, and find out :p
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ariesfiree · 12 days
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hampaurte · 3 months
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hiii I love your drawings of the lsdln cast!!! I'm not sure if requests are open but if you're willing I'd love to see agustin or Diego!!! lovely work !!!
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hii yes requests are open !! i just can´t find time to finish a whole drawing so i´ll drop some sketches for now :) hope you like it
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nomorepainhere · 2 months
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Parliamo un po'?
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asktheartpone · 9 days
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It's Some Pony Sunday again! This Sunday goes out to a mother of 3 for Mother's Day.
Though I'm sure she loves her foals, I'm sure Rosa (@askrosablancafranca) enjoys time to herself as well. So this mother's day, she gets to enjoy some time away with a good book!
Hope you like it! ^^
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pupyr0arz · 11 days
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alpha reader, omega 141
oh this could go a lot of ways….I’m going to assume you mean in the constraints of traditional omegaverse instead of its many aus.
They hand you the files, pat you on the back as you file out to your new assignment. You get wolf whistles and cheers from your squadmates as they congratulate you on the spot. You should be reveling in it, basking in the praise because goddammit you earned this. One of the highest performing units in the SAS, you’ve clawrd your way to the pinnacle and it’s proof.
Except there’s no way you got the spot organically. The 141 is mythical half for its records, and half because every single operative is an omega.
You’re not an Alpha-supremist but the military is heavily slanted to A’s and B’s, if just it’s history. ‘Megas rarely sign up, rarely get promoted, and you couldn’t really think of how it might be to work like that surrounded by A’s. Except now you have to, otherwise your new ‘mega captain might shoot you in the face for putting your foot in your mouth. You almost want to ask for a couple hours to scoot off base and see if you can scrounge up some inhibitors.
You can’t see the assignment going well. Asides from their origins as a O captain seeking exclusively Os, they’re fresh from being in the cold after former General Shepard tried to pin the Mexican shitstorm on their task force. No one, not you and especially not them, are going to see your addition as anything but an attempt to wrangle them, assert some control.
It’s going to be a long few months.
You push the door open, refusing to allow yourself to falter or stall. If you’re here to act like a Alpha, you’re going to goddamnit. You bite your lip at the sudden rush of stimuli, the office reeks of ‘mega, it’s nearly obscene. It smells like your captain had spent a good hour marking every damn thing in his office, like it’s some kind of nest and it sends your heart thumping, instincts through the roof. You wrench your attention to him, and he sits eyes narrowed at the desk.
Deliberate mind games. You swallow back the saliva and meet Captain Price’s gaze, only allowing yourself the bite of your nails in your palm as a counterweight. He smells earthy, richly sweet and you want to press your face into his neck to understand the intricacies of it, see how sweet you can get it from him. Instead, you suck in breaths through your teeth, and greet him with a stiff nod.
You will not fail this test.
“Sergeant.” Price says gruffly, not bothering to say your name. “Sit.”
You get half a second to enjoy the cool air of the hallway after one of the more intense interviews of your career until you’re accosted again. It’s a hand pressed between your shoulder blades, inches too close to your neck than your instincts are comfortable that has you whirling, biting back on the urge to lift a lip and snarl. Blue eyes and a mischevious, and fuck you that’s sugar.
“Calm yer tits there, mate,” the Sergeant, Mac-something, says with a barking laugh. “Welcome ta 141, FNG.”
You try a toothless smile.
I could expand on this but essentially soap teases him, Gaz interrogates reader on any relationship and Simon is so distant reader can (very relieved) pretend hes a beta.
this the direction you hoped for? If not, I’d be happy to take a crack at another angle.
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i-mlosingyourmemory · 5 months
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Mo studio perché due dita in fi*a non me le mette nessuno 💔
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