From the size of it and the way the ossicones are, this appears to be a male. It is on the larger end of the size for the species as well. I do not know more than that sadly, as this was a bush find (ie the animal was already deceased).

They are great! I recently acquired a giraffe 💀 👀

Hi 🧍🏼‍♀️

Hello hello, there is a new chapter coming for To Love A Beast 🤭
#dramione

I’m not asking for permission

49.

I wrote a little Riddle x Hermione cnc one shot 🤭

archiveofourown.org/works/62850538

My bingo sheet for this year is filling up nicely already.

I had wanted to go back but it’s been I think almost 4 years since Imprisoned 😭 I could no longer write the POVs so close as I had intended.

Oh man Lord of the Manor and A Third Rising are probably on my abandoned list cuz I don’t even remember Imprisoned anymore 😂

I forget to use hashtags here.

Anywayyyy hi bbs!

I’m hoping to work on some new chapters this week. As you know, I have a few WIPs 🫣 sometime my muse goes with the flow and other times she gets overwhelmed.
So how about this… help me out. What WIP should I update next?
#writerproblems #dramione

I’ve temporarily unlocked all my works on ao3. There are 90 works, with the vast majority being smutty one shots and drabbles.

I can’t wait; I’m finally getting to see The Cursed Child this Thursday! If you see me, please say hi! I would love to meet other Dramione bbs 🫶

I’ve uploaded a new chapter for With/Without You 🫶

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I like your positivity

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Listen I can explain…

With TikTok gone, guess I’ll make my own masked men content. I know what you’re thinking… damn they are fine how did I capture the realism?

It’s one of mine as well (if you couldn’t tell) 🤭

I’ve sort of mentioned this casually before on other platforms but I have been working on an OF for a while (persons life slowed me down a bit) but today I want to introduce you to the two main characters of my upcoming historical romance novel. You may see some… resemblances 🤭
#futureindieauthor

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I dropped not one but two Omegaverse chapters this week 🫶

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I am and will forever be the writer that likes making my readers suffer. I don’t write fluff (much), I don’t really do nice and easy romance. I like to make it dark and gritty. Please don’t go into one of my fics thinking it’s going to be a good time.

I can explain but also hear me out……
I wrote a Jude x Valerian one shot smut piece.

archiveofourown.org/works/62245708

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Hey.
Yeah you.
I updated my dead dove, A Mudblood’s Punishment.

I’ve finally updated my Dreomione Omegaverse, Under Their Protection. ☺️

archiveofourown.org/works/437928...

because that can’t be my own heart hammering against my ribs like that or pounding in my ears.

My lips pressed to his once more. “Maybe I would say yes this time.”

//end for now👀
I’ve posted this to ao3 🖤

archiveofourown.org/works/61992769

His eyes were hooded, but I could see the desire there. His tail had snaked free of his shirt and wrapped around my calf; it always gave his innermost thoughts away. He didn’t want me to stop. The music seems to have reached a crescendo,
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Only Cardan.

My kiss deepened as I pushed him back into the chair harder, wanting to taste him, to own him…

“Too bad this is just for show, or else I would carry you to my room,” he said against my lips, his voice wavering.
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I didn’t realize I had somehow ended in his lap; whether he had pulled me there or I had crawled into it. I straddled his legs, my skirts pulled up around my thighs. I didn’t care that others might see. They were dancing and drunk. I suddenly didn’t care about Locke, either.
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