Thought Tumblr Would Like My Altoid Wallets Of The Beatles. Gonna Make One 4 Bowie Or The Other Two If

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I was gonna post this on the first but i forgor 😢😥😓

YESSSSS 🤤

george harrison with sexy little earrings and choker you will always be famous

idk what my first post should be but here's my favorite blinkies + ones th@ describe me !! :) + some are made by me

I'll probably add more later

My fanfic concepts list + ones that I've written

- perhaps this is a little too niche? But (for context) John Lennon and Bowie worked on music together + John was the main thing that got David into drugs ,, so maybe a thin white duke x John Lennon x reader

- Period comfort headcanons 4 the fab four

- David Bowie x Alien!reader

- young!(Teen) Ringo Starr x (ALSO TEEN OBVIOUSLY)Reader

- maybe teen Ringo Starr x reader where they meet while he's hospitalized??

- this is a big maybe but Yoko x John x reader poly

- Ringo Starr x artist!reader or all the Beatles x artist! Reader

- smth with George Harrison!!! I rlly wanna write 4 him but haven't gotten a good grasp on like,, his personality yet if that makes sense

- some sort of Pattie Boyd x reader where she gets with the reader instead of Eric Clapton

Note: plsss send me some suggestions/tell me if u like these!! I'm in the middle of a Ringo Starr x reader rn which will be up very soon.

I NEED a hunter toh fic inspired by skin by oingo boingo

"This is someone else's story

Someone that I never knew

This is someone else's body

Am I getting through to you?"

Tw: revised only a little

Note!!: I'm mid rewatch of toh, but I haven't got to hollow mind yet + don't remember much of it. This takes place post hollow mind tho. Also LOVE oingo boingo!! Song is so good

Sitting in his room, hands folded yet with a tight grip, a mind racing from everything he had seen and gone through, hunter thought it all over. Everything.

It ripped him apart just to fathom. The torture, the lies. Beneath all the fond and horrible memories, who was he if not just a disgusting extension of everything that emperor belos built.

He could hardly wrap his mind around it. And how could anyone expect him to?

A carbon copy of someone you can't become.

"If you peel away the skin, is there anybody there?"

A recreation of something you never were. Shaking, shivering, and suddenly feeling like a foreigner to his own body, he subconsciously curls into himself on the bed.

Running a hand through his crooked hair, he shook subconsciously, slowly taking in the full gravity of his life.

Part of him knew that if he dwelled on it he would only sink deeper into it; losing himself in his own mind, but what did he care? What did he have to lose? Himself? He was already long gone. What could possibly help him out of this?

All these questions, all unanswered and doubts about his entire existence flooding his mind. It felt like an endless and undying pit of despair, ready to swallow him whole at any given moment.

Who was he? -- when it all came down to it, underneath it all, what could he be?

"If you peel away the skin, is there anybody there?"

Under what belos molded him into, physically and otherwise. He physically couldn't find a clear sense of his identity under the guise of the lies he had known his whole life

Taking a shallow breath in, his eyes lilt shut, his body forcing him into sleep with exhaustion finally creeping up on him.

"Over years the walls have grown

Is there anybody in there

In this self inflicted tomb?

If you peel away the layers,

Is there someone in this room?"

Some fic dividers I made based on my fursona 🦇☘️ !! :3

I might make a second part to this idk :) or I'll make fics/x readers of my fursona using these!

This is my first time making anything like this, + I mostly made these for me but feel free to use them if u want

Valdemar x hypersexual! Reader (headcanons)

Note: I'm not hypersexual myself (at least I think,, not sure) so if anything's inaccurate or off feel free to correct me! :) this could be read as romantic or platonic. I haven't written a fanfic in a while (years) so if this stinks that's why

- if you're friends or in a qpr with them and you opened up to them about being hypersexual, they would lean closer to you, asking to run tests with you, check to see if anything physical could have caused it, they would lay you down on the operating table and try to inspect you for any diseases that could be causing it

- if it's a mental thing or something that developed over time they tell you "I'm not particularly interested in psychology, but this does seem to fascinate me. . . Perhaps I'll look more into your condition" they would call you down to the dungeons semi regularly and

- if they're in a romantic relationship with you, they would try to work around your hypersexuality, and might be more distant about it, avoiding you whenever sex was mentioned, you would likely have to talk with them, explain that you won't make it weird and if they really don't want sex then you won't have to have it.

- they might let you use their more demonic form as a way to relieve this from time to time, and that's a big might. You would have to get really comfortable with them before they would even consider sex. At the same time, I do hc that they have a very high libido when in that form, to the point where they're a little uncomfortable with it, as it often feels unnatural to them since they don't really want sex with other people. At most you could relate to them on that topic, but not much more.

Hii!! could you make some red or brown lace dividers?

oooh yes! please let me know if these shades are okay - I wasn't sure if you wanted bright or neutral or more academia-y (happy to make adjustments!) 💖

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The crazy thing about George Harrison is that you will see thousands of pictures of him where he looks absolutely stunning, like drop dead gorgeous, absolutely bewitching, and then you will read dozens and interviews and testimonies of people being like "George Harrison is so much more attractive in person, the pictures truly don’t do him justice" or like "being in the same room as him was an indescribable experience that no picture can compare to" or "the photos could never quite picture how intense his eyes are" …

And it’s like "oh okay so meeting him would have killed me, I would have just fucking died on the spot, direct eye contact with him would have made me crazy beyond repair, cool."