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40s she/her/they/them OFMD mostly. Bisexual. Linktr.ee: https://linktr.ee/meg_ofmd?utm_source=linktree_admin_share
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self-induljennt.bsky.social
"EDWARD!"

Here's stock photo studies while I was playing D&D tonight.

#omfd #OurFlagMeansDeath
Drawing of Ed and Stede from Our Flag Means Death. Ed is naked and jumping into water. Stede is in way and is going to get splatted by his hurdling naked boyfriend. Is he terrified? Is he a little turned on? Yes.
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Cuuuuute! 😍😍😍 Lovely group of people.
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🥺🥺 I can’t wait to share them!
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🤣🤣 No one we like dies of dysentery. 🤣🤣 I can promise that.
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Got the green light to share my work for the 2025 Gentlebeard Calendar ❤️
Had the absolute pleasure to create a cover for a calendar two years in a row, and this time I went super extra 👀💚💙
Special thanks to @radicallysoft.bsky.social for the inspo ✨
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moreperfectunion.bsky.social
There are now one or two of Elon Musk's Starlink satellites falling back to Earth every single day.

According to Smithsonian astrophysicist Jonathan McDowell, that figure is only going to keep climbing.

futurism.com/space/elon-m...
Elon Musk's Satellites Now Constantly Falling Out of the Sky
Multiple Starlink satellites from Elon Musk's SpaceX are falling to Earth every single day, an astronomer warns — and counting.
futurism.com
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Happy birthday! 🎉🎂🥳🎈🎊🎁
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My poor NeoPets have probably been stuck in dying mode for twenty years. 😭😭😭
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🥺🥺 Stede just wants to protect him.
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#WIPWednesday for the Oregon a trail/Gold Rush guys! CW for food insecurity.
More snow falls, and the world seems locked in ice, as though they’ll never move forward again. Food dwindles until they’re forced to make runs to the safe cabin, warning everyone away from the “dysentery cabin,” a warning that’s met with unanimous agreement. But even with the hidden stock, the shelves grow more bare each day, and that’s when worry sinks its claws deep into Stede. The thought of watching Ed lose the hard-won weight he’d only just begun to regain after his illness is unbearable.
“Where’s yours, love?” Ed asks one evening, as Stede sets a plate of beans and jerky in his hands. The firelight flickers across his face, softening the sharpness of his features, though his eyes search Stede’s carefully. “You need to eat, too.”
The truth twists painfully in Stede’s gut. He’s stashed away his own portions in their wagon, a private reserve he’s determined will go to Ed when things get worse. Because Ed needs his strength. Ed has to endure. But he can’t tell him; not when he already knows how Ed would respond.
“I’m not hungry,” Stede lies, though the knot of emptiness gnaws at his stomach with every word.
Ed looks at him, and his expression shifting from questioning to frustrated, and then quickly to angry.
“Bullshit,” Ed snaps, setting his plate down by the fire with a thud.
He’s on his feet before Stede can respond, and the look on his face makes Stede’s stomach lurch. He watches as Ed strides over to where Roach and the Swede are still dishing out the last of the food. Even from across the circle, Stede can hear enough to piece it together, Roach telling him Stede already collected both their portions. And when Ed spins back around, there’s no mistaking the fury blazing in his eyes.
Fuck.
Ed storms across the canvas-covered camp, dropping to his knees in front of him, close enough now that Stede can see the tremor in his jaw as he tries, really tries, not to let the anger spill over.
“Love…” Ed says, his voice tight, his whole body strung taut. “Where’s your food?”
“I told you, I’m not hungry,” Stede says, heat rushing to his face, his lie exposed but still leaving his lips anyway. He knows how red his cheeks must be, knows exactly how transparent he looks, and still he can’t make himself stop.
“Stede, fuck…” Ed mutters, pinching the bridge of his nose before dragging in a deep, steadying breath. When he lowers his hands, they land on Stede’s knees, firm but gentle, and his dark eyes lock on him. “Tell me you’re not trying to stash food for me.”
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Stede Auxiliary Wardrobe Bonnet takes particular offense to that last one. 🤣🤣
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gelatinousstand.bsky.social
A teeny tiny #WIPWednesday from my Big Bang with @pogonr.bsky.social, No Shenaniganry Allowed Aboard Jeff’s Inn on the Sea. Unfortunately shenanigans just seem to keep happening 😌
This is kinda fun, actually,” he says. “I wonder how long you could hold out if I started talking bullshit. Books are super boring. Trains are the worst way to travel. Floral scents are overpowering.” Stede actually opens his mouth at that one, but manages to keep any sound from escaping. “Clothing should be strictly utilitarian.”

“Excuse you!”
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🥹🥹🥹😍 Thank you for the rec. 🫶🫶🫶 And also, Naz, I hope you feel better soon. 💜💜💜 it’s so rough right now. 😔
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Okay, nevermind. I went ahead and posted tonight, because I got a second wind. 😅 Chapter 20 is up! Enjoy!
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THIS. And I love Taylor Swift. But also… there’s a lot to criticize there.
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rysiutokwiat.bsky.social
BOYS,,,sob
missed them a bit
#ofmd
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Okay, nevermind. I went ahead and posted tonight, because I got a second wind. 😅 Chapter 20 is up! Enjoy!
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Now that I’ve finished my BB fic, I actually have an update ready to post! I’m pretty tired tonight, so I think I’ll post it tomorrow, but it’s coming! Finally, reprieve from the cliffhanger I left y’all on… 😭 I’m sorry. 😅
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New story alert! Decided to go ahead and start posting my mob story. This one has some art I’ve drawn to accompany it. Posting on AO3, link to first two chapters below. Enjoy! Tempting Fate:
A picture of the title card for the story, “Tempting Fate.” It has a red brick background with stylistic, faded, typewriter-like font for the title, and a caption in the bottom left corner that reads, “an OFMD 1960’s mafia AU By: MegOFMD.”