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Clau
@callsignsapphire.bsky.social
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27, she/her. Biologist, nerd & fic writer. Good is not a thing you are, it's a thing you do.
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Clau @callsignsapphire.bsky.social · Aug 24
voy a decir aquí lo mismo que por el otro lao: como la cuenta de frankenjoly es más fandom tm y cosas de fics, si os da más igual podéis dar unf y ser mutis solo aquí con 0 pressure
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
for @sskkweek.bsky.social 2025's day 7: free day

bram, with his zero knowledge of modern romance, attempts to be akutagawa's wingman.
#bsd #sskk

archiveofourown.org/works/74244171
thank the ones that kept you afloat frankenjoly Summary: “Perhaps I could help you? When it comes to courting the weretiger lad, that is.” One might think the following silence coming from Akutagawa was due to him not having heard that by virtue (or fault) of still being way more focused on his own inner musings, but no: He was pulled back out of his current trail of thought, yes, but he spent a considerable amount of time simply staring at Bram with wide eyes and a slight head tilt, overall forming an expression which could easily contain a million thoughts or none at all. Thus, the verdict was easy, Akutagawa had just been overcome by disbelief. And, just in case there were any doubts, his next words confirmed it. “Excuse me?” for sskk week 2025's day 7: free day bram, with his zero knowledge of modern romance, attempts to be akutagawa's wingman.
November 29, 2025 at 11:25 PM
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samairu.bsky.social
Jashn-E-Bahaaraa

#kaveh #alhaitham #haikaveh

Leftover sales of Vasileia: Haikaveh Fantasy AU zine is going on! Link to the shop is below~
November 29, 2025 at 9:48 PM
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amandawtwong.bsky.social
Free digital version of The Art of KPop Demon Hunters!! theartofkpopdemonhunters.com
November 28, 2025 at 6:43 PM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
1) suegiku + “i like being close to you. you’re warm.”
2) fukumori + “we have to make this quick”
#bsd #suegiku #fukumori
Jôno opting to snuggle against him and burrowing deeper inside the covers instead of even attempting to reach for his pajamas to put it back on was by no means a novelty at that point. That didn’t mean Tetchô felt any less blessed because he pretty much expected at that point. Quite the opposite, since it only took him the same split second as always to start beaming. “One would say you’d be used to this by now.” His partner commented, evidently having not missed any of the telltale signs; that would never happen, less of all being so physically close. “Strictly speaking, I am.” Tetchô shrugged, slightly. “Oh, you are?” Amusement spilled from Jôno’s words more than evidently. “Doesn’t seem like it to me, honestly.” Sure, he was smiling as if he had just received a medal, and his heartbeat quickly matched the way he felt. But that didn’t mean Tetchô wasn’t used to it, not really. He was. His reactions just didn’t get tamer with time. “I know it’s coming and it doesn’t shock me. It simply fills me with so much joy I can’t stop myself. And I don’t want to, either.” He replied, lifting both arms to wrap his partner in them. On the way, one of his hands brushed a bite mark on Jôno’s thigh he had asked for during Tetchô’s journey to pleasure him, and he couldn’t help but hum in satisfaction too. “Good.” Was all Jôno replied about that topic, because Tetchô lingering a bit tracing said mark apparently called for a change. “Don’t go all smug, though.” “Am not.” He immediately said; ‘smug’ was, definitely, not the best term to describe his current mood-- or rather, not until Jôno’s words prompted him to, since he had a counter-attack. “That wasn’t what you said before, though.” As a response, his boyfriend opted to pinch his arm with intensity, something which felt more like playful retaliation than downright punishment. “Don’t go all smug.” He repeated, as if a compliment wasn’t coming right after it. “You have reasons to be, still. Sure.” Jôno then huffed, in a way that Tetchô had learned to register as feigning indignation. And yet, he placed a soft kiss to the top of Jôno’s head, partly to play the game and pretend to pacify him when there was no need to, partly simply for the sake of it. “We have to make this quick.” Fukuzawa said, as if it wasn’t painfully obvious; not only would Ranpo not be out forever, but he was supposed to arrive in a few hours at most. Likely less, since he was always rather quick when it came to solving anything, and Natsume had assured he would take the kid directly back home after. Sure, perhaps not even him could resist Ranpo’s plea for snacks, but still. “Then, what are you stalling for, Fukuzawa-dono?” Mori then asked, smirking mischievously and tugging at his haori to get him closer. The kiss which followed was deep and urgent, as if waiting even a millisecond more would mean not being able to do it at all. And right after, or rather since it started, other things got unleashed. Instead of keeping on pulling towards himself, next Mori’s gesture was yanking not only the haori but every layer of clothes underneath it-- a motion that swiftly started getting Fukuzawa’s chest exposed. The mild chill his skin registered at getting uncovered, though, was instantly replaced by the burn of his partner’s touch… and they were just starting. Such a thought prompted him to make a move, not just due to the need for hurrying because of external reasons but also due to his own ever increasing wanting; before taking care of anything else, his hands lowered until reaching Mori’s waistband, then continued to unbutton his pants. “Not bad.” Fukuzawa heard against his ear, teasing as usual and more in contexts like the current one. “Keep up, please.” Of course, he didn’t have to be told twice.
November 16, 2025 at 10:14 AM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
huskerdust & small in-betweens.
#hazbin #huskerdust

archiveofourown.org/works/74909661
don't sell yourself short, you might be bulletproof frankenjoly Summary: “Well, who’d say no to a drink on the house after a long day, especially if shitty, amirite?” Husk was well aware that wasn’t the most important thing, but the chance to say that had been served to him on a golden platter. Plus, Angel was going to use it well. “Yeah, the drinks are a nice addition.” He said, nodding. “No offense to them, though, but I come here for the bartender’s company.” or: huskerdust & small in-betweens.
November 28, 2025 at 7:08 PM
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aplante.com
i know WHY this is but that just makes it even more of a kick in the pants lmao
screenshot of a tumblr post from user “wildmansters” The thing that really boils my potatoes about Al in general is that I have been a creative professional for over a decade now and the devil has ALWAYS been in the details. Big and small, I've had single-person businesses rip me to shreds over how their colors turned out on newsprint, and have worked with huge companies with THICK brand guidelines with every detail of their brand identity laid out and enforced with an iron fist. But I guess all of that stuff doesn't matter anymore? Who gives a fuck if this Al generated baby has six fingers, that mom-and-pop shop is still going to use it. That rug from Temu says Happy Thanksgivirg? Oh well haha it's just a silly funny thing now (nevermind that you never would have given a B-grade item from a craft show the same consideration). I don't actually care that the Al Coca-cola ad has a truck that changes size every scene, but I can't help but think about how, if it had been some poor underpaid artist, they would have been laughed out of the building. I don't really know how to put it in a succint way but it just feels all the more obvious how much more grace and flexibility has always been possible but never offered.
November 28, 2025 at 3:28 AM
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meyoco.bsky.social
beyond the veil 🌙
Digital artwork of a witch wearing long white dress and starry veiled witch hat
November 27, 2025 at 2:21 PM
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onyx03.bsky.social
Hear my hope💫
#HazbinHotel
November 21, 2025 at 5:55 PM
callsignsapphire.bsky.social
mis dos current wips son un atsulucy y un huskerdust y me estoy meando solo de pensar en la cantidad de petnames relacionados con michis que van a acumular juntos y por separado
November 15, 2025 at 10:12 AM
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redveril.bsky.social
Gently holds them #Frankenstein
Fanart form the recent Guillermo del Toro movie Frankenstein, the creature is sitting cross legged, in ragged clothes, he is gently holding Elizabeth in his lap, who is in her bridal gown and is caressing his head fondly, with pure love in her eyes. He in return is looking at her adoringly.
November 14, 2025 at 10:59 PM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
kunikidazai + “it’s okay, you can touch me”
#bsd #kunikidazai #kunizai
Even with bandages still on, naked Dazai still felt-- strange. Not in a bad sense per se, because damn if Kunikida didn’t like what he was seeing, but… like having been granted visions of wonders he was only allowed to marvel at from a distance. As if getting closer would break the magic of the moment, even. And speaking of Dazai… “It’s okay,” He told him, with a smirk which was equally teasing and soft. “you can touch me.” Between his partner being diabolically smart and Kunikida himself being an open book to most but especially him, the fact it almost seemed like his thoughts had been read word for word didn’t come as a surprise. Not just that, but it also encouraged him to not limit himself to staring. “Alright.” He whispered, taking the necessary steps forward to bring himself towards Dazai’s side. The first place Kunikida’s hands went, trembling a little but overall behaving pretty good, were to his partner’s face, cupping it before initiating quite the passionate kiss. Of course, Dazai took no time in following his lead, kissing him back with the same hunger and enthusiasm. They were actually engaging in what counted as a second kiss when one of Kunikida’s hands abandoned its previous position, sliding down brushing Dazai’s torso and not stopping until reaching his thigh, grabbing onto it both just for the sake of it and with the following objective of wrapping that leg (his partner’s bad leg, also) around his waist; a gesture he knew was equally enticing and convenient in terms of support. “Not like I’m complaining, by the way. But… we could just get into bed.” Was the next thing Dazai said, smirking even more. Then, as if there was any need for more convincing, which wasn’t the case, he went for yet another kiss-- that one pressed against Kunikida’s throat.
November 15, 2025 at 10:07 AM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
for femslash big bang's november 2025 monthly challenge: the years we'll have

chaggie ft. their plans to propose to each other & asking around for advice to the exact same people.
#hazbin #chaggie

archiveofourown.org/works/74048516
a sign to remid me tomorrow's worth the fight frankenjoly Summary: “Alright!” Charlie took a deep breath. It wasn’t a difficult topic-- in fact it would definitely go easier and smoother than discussing a lot of things they would be dealing with in the future, but… Damn, she was still a little nervous, and not without reason either. Not due to fearing his reaction, though. “When and how did you figure out you wanted to marry mom? Who proposed and how?” A brief pause. “Okay, those are two questions, but you get me.” for femslash big bang's november 2025 monthly challenge: the years we'll have chaggie ft. their plans to propose to each other & asking around for advice to the exact same people.
November 12, 2025 at 6:19 PM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
aya & tetcho + zoo trip
#bsd #aya #tetcho
When Aya had gone back from school asking for someone to take her to the zoo so she could do her latest homework assignment, she had never expected at all the possibility of ending up with a companion such as her current one. That being said, though, Tetchô was actually a pretty nice choice for the task: he filled the responsible adult role well enough, and seemed eager to be there, judging by his never wavering interest in stopping to read every tidbit of information which came across during their path. “Which animal are you picking, by the way?” He asked her on a short drink break, evidently curious despite his expression not changing in the slightest. “I think bats, ‘cause they remind me of Bracchan.” “Nice.” Tetchô replied, nodding almost solemnly, then approached the nearest map, thoroughly checking it before speaking again. “It’s not too far from here, so we can even stop anytime we want to see any other animal in the way.” “Cool!!” Even if she had her choice, well, chosen, Aya hadn’t gone all the way to the zoo to not properly enjoy the visit, after all. “Can I ask somethin’, by the way?” She said a few minutes later, already on the way to see the bats. Funnily enough, introducing the topic was already asking a question, but still. “Evidently, yes.” Tetchô simply said. “Why comin’ with me?” Before that, none of them had spoken much, even if he was nicer than his boyfriend-not-boyfriend (though Aya figured she shouldn’t complain about Jôno that much, when he was actually pretty legit and he had basically been the reason she met Bram in the first place). “You needed someone to come with you.” He answered, shrugging. “And I like animals.” Those words made Aya chuckle; of course he would say that. “Well, I’m glad, and not just ‘cause I’ve got plenty of time to get this thing done and forget ‘bout it till I can turn it in.” Despite somewhat expecting it, his next response made her chuckle again. “Me too.”
November 14, 2025 at 5:01 PM
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roodypatooti.bsky.social
August 21, 2025 at 7:35 PM
callsignsapphire.bsky.social
las agrupaciones vs pjs sueltos están así simplemente porque me los he ido copiando tal cual del hilo de twt lkdjflk
callsignsapphire.bsky.social Clau @callsignsapphire.bsky.social · 22d
me voy a saltar los favs pero
November 13, 2025 at 6:59 PM
callsignsapphire.bsky.social
me voy a saltar los favs pero
November 13, 2025 at 6:22 PM
callsignsapphire.bsky.social
ayer tuve un cumple muy guay y hoy hay dnd me encanta este finde
November 9, 2025 at 10:28 AM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
naogin + shy kiss
#bsd #naogin
“I need your help, Gin-kun.” Naomi announced upon approaching her, interlocking their arms together and giggling as if they had just shared an inside joke. Gin, of course, tilted her head in a way that more than evidently signaled confusion, but also did nothing to stop the girl from proceeding. After all, the physical closeness wasn’t uncomfortable, but quite the opposite. “With what?” She replied, very much not ready for what was coming next. “Give me a kiss.” “... What?” Blinking in an even deeper confusion, Gin stared up and down at Naomi, as if that could tell her if the other was just joking or actually needed it for something-- neither were far-fetched options, given Naomi’s penchant for both pulling pranks in that fashion and downright scheming. “See, I needed a fake partner for a small thingie tonight-- don’t worry, I’ll tell you all the details when I can, and you’re the best candidate.” So, scheming it was. “Me?” Gin immediately said. It was flattering, that for sure. Still… “C’mon. Please?” To Naomi’s credit, and Gin’s own detriment, she didn’t even have to fully call in the big guns and pout when she gave in to help her; pulling down her mask and hoping not to blush too much, Gin leaned in and pressed a brief kiss to Naomi’s cheeks. Something that, by the way, was received by quite the amount of delight. “Thanks!!!” Naomi pretty much beamed. “Now, onto the details.”
September 30, 2025 at 10:36 AM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
sskk + kiss on the neck
#bsd #sskk
“Hm.” It wasn’t until said sound came out of Akutagawa’s throat when Atsushi realized what he had done-- as if finding his own lips against the spot where the scar on his partner’s neck started wasn’t enough. “Couldn’t resist.” Was all he could say in his… defense? Not defense, since the tiger hadn’t done anything wrong, and was aware of it. Plus, what he was going to get would be the opposite of a scolding. “Good.” Akutagawa immediately replied, and despite being in an unfit position to see his expression (no, Atsushi hadn’t moved in the slightest, only separating enough to speak), he could basically sense the smirk on his face anyway. How not to, though, when to the trained person, a hint in Akutagawa’s voice gave it away. “Then, don’t mind if I…” Of course, that was just talk to talk, and thus Atsushi resorted to action instead. Wrapping his arms around his boyfriend’s body, he continued where he had left off, peppering kisses through the scar in its entirety and running his lips through Akutagawa’s neck in the process; there was tenderness, born from a never-ending need to express what the gesture that lead to such a scar had meant to him, but there was hunger too. A hunger which wasn’t placated in the slightest by how Akutagawa was responding to it, with delighted sighs slowly morphing into something else, and instead only grew more evident. “Jinko.” Came between those. “Stop so we can continue in bed.”
October 19, 2025 at 8:57 AM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
atsulucy + awkward kiss
#bsd #atsulucy
Come to think about it, ‘I’ve never played spin the bottle’ hadn’t been a wise thing to say in front of his fellow Agency members plus some guests (like Lucy and Poe) in various states of inebriation, because their heightened eagerness had led to precisely trying the game. Which might not be a problem with someone with more kissing experience than Atsushi himself was. Especially since the bottle had landed on Lucy. Who was sitting beside him. “I--” He attempted to say, clearing his throat as everyone else’s cheers started to come. In fact, the only two people in somewhat silence were precisely the girl and him. “You don’t have to… if you don’t… want.” Shit. If only he had alcohol to blame for his somewhat slurred words and flushing cheeks… at least Lucy was getting as red as him, which may make things easier. Or not. “Well--” She replied, wrinkling her nose a little. “Thanks. Same for you.” “Thanks.” He repeated, maybe a tad too quickly since her expression almost turned into a scowl for a second. “But if-- if you don’t mind or…” An ‘or even wanna do it’ was left unsaid, but just because Atsushi somehow gathered the courage to lean in a bit, enough to not invade her space but also to wordlessly signal how he wasn’t exactly against it. Hell, he wanted to kiss her. It was simply that this wasn’t exactly the way Atsushi would have ever considered in terms of making a move. The kiss what followed when Lucy made her choice and went along with it as well was by no means perfect, not the kind books waxed poetics about; it was barely a touch of their lips carried out by two novices in terms of kissing, not to mention how having so many people around blurred the magic of the moment quite a bit. What it had, though, was the same sparks Atsushi had expected when daydreaming of such a scenario-- even if most of the details didn’t match.
October 25, 2025 at 4:32 PM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
fukumori + “i do” kiss
#bsd #fukumori
“... and, this is pretty much everything.” Mori concluded his debriefing with, offering him a folder and one of his trademark smiles. “Alright.” Was what Fukuzawa said in return, nodding to confirm no detail had escaped him while retrieving said folder. The way their hands brushed for a second during the exchange wasn’t lost on him, and had no less effect on him despite the mafia boss still wearing his usual gloves. “Anything else I should know?” The answer was likely a no, but better to check than leave unnecessary doubts. “Only one.” Another smile, this one softer, accompanied those words. “Be careful, Fukuzawa-dono.” He always was, actually, and hadn’t gotten even a smidge more reckless with the years but quite the opposite; thus, it was easy to identify Mori’s words as a personal plea rather than something closer to an order. And such a fact instantly poked at his heart with insistence. “Needless to say, I will.” Fukuzawa replied, nodding once again and sealing his response as a promise by using his still free hand to grab onto Mori’s, lift it up and leave a kiss on the back. That, too, was motivated by personal matters, instead of pulled by the strings of professionalism… and, of course, both were aware of that as well. “Hm, I could get used to this.” Mori then commented, with the same expression of a cat satisfied with a treat and a bit of that same previous softness on the side. And, obviously, there was no other way Fukuzawa could have answered with than: “We can arrange that.”
October 26, 2025 at 9:54 AM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
fukumori + seductive kiss
#bsd #fukumori
Were he more versed in those kinds of things, Fukuzawa would have registered the current situation as something straight up from a movie. Posing as a couple to gather more intel? Check. Dressing the part? Check. Pretending to be looking for someplace less crowded to get intimate? Also check. Were he more versed in those kinds of things, Fukuzawa would have acted accordingly-- or tried to, at least. Right then, though, he was profoundly clueless when Mori urged him to sit on the nearest couch, climbed onto his lap and kissed him with both intensity and intention in a way more reserved for proper, actual time alone. A kind of kiss that wasn’t uncommon to lead to way more than that. “What…?” He barely had time to mutter, since his partner initiated a second kiss in the exact same demeanor. As a response after it, Fukuzawa got a finger over his mouth, prompting him to silence. “You could have told me.” He said some time later on the way back, after a job well done and still somewhat dizzy from what had turned into an almost legit makeout session as an… improvised? distraction tactic. “Well, I count on you to trust the process, and that has never failed me so far.” Mori answered, smirking. “Besides, this was a backup strategy, and even if it wasn’t… hm, we both know you have severe lackings in the acting department, so there were very few other ways to make it look natural.” His smirk widened into a full-fledged mischievous smile. “Why, though? Did I disappoint you?” Yes. No. Perhaps. No word actually escaped his lips or was released, and yet Mori offered him a small laugh in return; a testament of how well he could read him. “We could always continue once we arrive, you know.” He told Fukuzawa as well, to which he couldn’t help but let out a brief ‘oh’ that earned him yet another sound of amusement. “Yes.” Fukuzawa replied, hoping not to sound close to shy. After all, it wouldn’t be their first time.
November 7, 2025 at 9:40 PM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social
for kunikidazai week 2025's day 7: free day

in which pretending to be a couple in order to not disappoint atsushi leads to things happening.
#bsd #kunikidazai #kunizai #kndz #kunizaiweek2025

archiveofourown.org/works/72467931
nothing normal when it comes to you and me frankenjoly Summary: “What’s the matter, Kunikida-kun?” Dazai was the first to speak. “It’s not even the first time we’ve been mistaken for a couple.” “And not just strangers, by the way. I can confirm all the rookies have that same impression when they start, yeah.” Ranpo added, only fueling up the duo’s amusement and Kunikida’s own despair. Because that was different. for kunikidazai week 2025's day 7: free day in which pretending to be a couple in order to not disappoint atsushi leads to things happening.
November 9, 2025 at 10:26 AM
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kiswanson.medsky.social
Ryan Moulton @moultano Oil is the most Lovecraftian thing that actually exists. You're telling me that there's a black ichor under the earth, made from the ancient dead, whose burning can realize all the dreams of man but only at the price of slowly returning the earth to its primordial state?
November 8, 2025 at 5:44 PM
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artofne.bsky.social
La fe no ha dejado de existir en ningún momento entre la gente joven y eso no debería suponer ningún problema en sí mismo. De lo único que hay un repunte es del NACIONALCATOLICISMO. Del FASCISMO.
ESO es lo preocupante JoseMiguel, no a quien reza la gente.

Nacionalcatolicismo ≠ Cristianismo
November 9, 2025 at 9:34 AM