lore of the wilds thoughts, part two

I love Lore's moments of being hopelessly horny about Asher. It's so fun and also I rarely if ever see a woman character in fiction be healthily horny about a guy, either she's submissive in a way that makes her love interest look kind of creepy (being submissive is fine but i don't like when that's a thing in which consent is taken for granted etc etc) or she's made out to be some kind of evil slut either by other people or by her own mind for having wants, or she's so hopelessly virgin she's afraid to be horny unabashedly. Lore's wants just are, she's comfortable in them. It's really nice.
( spoilers ahead! )

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just realized there's nothing stopping me from making my silly little "friends as the defenders" fic ✨the steampunk edition✨

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using my watch as a book weight <3

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for some reason i cannot for the life of me spell james herondale's name correctly while typing today

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how do we feel about "steampunk parisian dystopia" as a setting?

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realizing i've started looking like andy warhol 😭 all i need is to bleach my hair out

these are not my transition goals

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Layla Carin, sea captain from one of my newest wips (tentatively titled "Alchemy of Fire"). Trying to decide if I want to give her wings for the sake of the reference or not.

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finally got dad's car fixed. the front door works again!

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hehe i decided i like the gothier theme better :)

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weird tiny detail from stray souls i'm noticing on my reread: the reapers bleed black. mafs paid enough attention to detail that she has them blush grey.

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no, no, no you don't, gently down the stream . . .

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okay so. i'm walking down to pizza with my dad. and some car is down at the far corner and it's playing really loud music but at such a distance that all we can hear is the bass beat: boom boom boom ba-da boom boom boom ba-da boom boom boom. while this car is sitting waiting to turn or whatever, the crosswalk signal comes on a block back: "yellow lights are flashing. las luces amarillas estan [did not catch this word]." RIGHT IN TIME WITH THE BEAT