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he is the minecraft

#im kind of obsessed with this #he mine on my craft till I *LOUD INCORRECT BUZZER* #thrawn #star wars #other's art

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imprinted with a purpose

#HOLY SJORT #hunter my beloved #swtor #other's art

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imprinted with a purpose

#HOLY SJORT #hunter my beloved #swtor #other's art

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Why do you seek Imperial favour? Thrawn in Star Wars: Tales of the Empire (2024)

#WHAT THE HELL THRAWN #????? #how did I miss animated Thrawn????. #thrawn #tales of the empire #tote

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Happy The Honorable Ones Anniversary! 💜🧡

/ I am not missing, just busy with my job for most of the time. Something is coming, though.

#HAPPY ANNIVERSARY KALLUZEB! #nobody is doing it like them #other's art

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imperial agent scrunklies my beloved

#OHH LET'S GOO #I love these little guys #and YES the boob plates are gone #swtor #i miss them

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silly meme redraw with one mr. rockstar prosecutor

#YESS i was hoping someone would do this with Klavier specifically #other's art

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Did my own spin on Higuruma as that one pose that's been going around on Twitter

#look at my lawyer dawg im going to jail #my art #jjk #jjk fanart #jjk manga #higuruma hiromi #jujutsu kaisen

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playing swtor again

#PRETTY #I love Chiss #swtor #other's art #others ocs

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HAPPY THRAWN ALLIANCES COMIC DAY FOR ALL WHO CELEBRATE

#LMFAO #thrawn #star wars

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Vash inspired by a J.C. Leyendecker oil painting for a Chesterfield Cigarettes ad

#I’ve been working on this for so long and keep changing things so I’m just posting it lest I go insane #Vash #vash the stampede #Vash my beloved #trigun #trigun Vash #trigun maximum #trigun stampede #trigun 98 #jc leyendecker #leyendecker study #my art #I am extremely normal about trigun and the aftermath of the couch scene #much like me he is thinking of wolfwood #btw if anyone knows if this painting has a specific name let me know #it was just listed as an ad for chesterfield cigarettes

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Sneak peak doodles of my Tav who is just my regular blue son but with horns.

#highly encourage just putting your oc in Baldur’s Gate #oc: Stybla’sag’na #bg3 #bg3 tav #bg3 tiefling #bg3 oc #baldurs gate 3 #my art #can you guess who he’s romancing #lasagna my beloved #tieflings go brrrrr #me 🤝 everyone else with a chiss oc making our chiss into tieflings and drow

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YOOOO fanfiction based on my art?!?!? This is very surreal, thank you so much @jedipoodoo !

Merry-Go-Round of Life (Hunter x Fem!Reader Howl's Moving Castle AU)

Notes: inspired by @jbeansdraws's lovely art of Hunter as Howl, and also just Hunter's voice in general 😍😍😍😍*swoons*

Warnings: Reader gets hit on and is very uncomfortable, but Hunter steps in to help them out. Takes place in a steampunk-fantasy au. Discussions of eating someone's heart but it's only rumors.

The streets were full for the king’s birthday. Though your little town was quite far from the capital, the people still had a strong sense of patriotism, as evidenced by the number of flags flying overhead. The little steam-powered hovering ships that had taken the country by a storm buzzed by, carrying even more pink and yellow flags like a sail. The soldiers in their smart red-and-blue uniforms paraded past in rows and rows, all sent to the southern border to patrol the wastelands, keeping watch for wizards like the Witch of the Waste and the Heart-Hunter.

You took to the back roads of town to avoid the parade and confetti. The marching band of the parade mixed in a horrible racket with the dance music in town square, and everything was much quieter in the back alleyways, even if you didn’t know them too well.

You glanced down at the scrap of paper with the directions your sister had sent you to the bakery she was working at. You still had to make your wall all the way around to the other side of the square, all while avoiding the crowds of people.

When you glanced up from your directions, you came nose-to chest with a shiny set of brass buckles on a soldier’s uniform coat. Unfortunately, that coat was being worn by a rather tall soldier with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, and a rather sharp bayonet attached to his musket

“Hey, looks like a little mouse lost its way,” The soldier said to his companion. 

“Oh no, I’m not lost,” You stammered out a little too quickly, crumpling your paper guide in your fist.

The soldier ignored the distress in your voice, “This little mouse looks thirsty, we should take her for a cup of tea,” He said, as if that were a generous offer rather than a virtual kidnapping.

“No thanks, my sister’s expecting me,” You tugged down on the brim of your hat to hide your face, but the soldiers mustached comrade bent down to get a good look at your face, and you jumped back in surprise.

“She’s pretty cute for a mouse,” The mustached soldier grinned. 

“How old are you?”

“You live around here?” They began pestering you with questions and you took a bigger step back this time.

“Leave me alone!” you begged. You never had been one for confidence. 

“You see? Your mustache scares all the girls,” The first soldier seemed to enjoy teasing not only you, but also his friend.

“So? She’s even cuter when she’s scared. Your chest twisted. You’d never been called cute before, and this certainly wasn’t a situation where you wanted to hear it.

Then, as soft as a fallen leaf, a hand settled gently on your shoulder.

“There you are sweetheart,” A soft, musical voice said. Unlike the unfamiliar, taunting voices of the soldiers, this one made you stand a bit taller, though you were still a little too frozen to be able to look up at your rescuer.

Was this person your rescuer? He could just be trying to get you away from the soldiers and have you all to himself, but you wouldn’t question his actions now.

“Sorry I’m late,” your rescuer continued gently, “I was looking everywhere for you.” there was a certain longing in his voice that you couldn’t quite understand, but you would figure that out later.

The first soldier’s face contorted into a scowl, “Hey, we’re kinda busy here?”

Your rescuer almost scoffed, “Are you really? It looked to me like the two of you were just leaving.”

He lifted a finger, and you gasped as the men jolted to attention, did an abrupt about-face, and marched down the alleyway where you’d come, protesting the whole way.

Now that you were alone with your rescuer, a wizard, no less, you hesitantly looked up at him.

His hair was long and dark, hiding a pair of sparkling earrings, and framing a face that was half-tattooed with a skull pattern.

The Heart-Hunter.

Your breath froze in your throat, but he offered you a gentle smile, close-lipped so you couldn’t tell if he really had those sharp teeth that the rumors said he did. You were alone now, he could easily rip out your heart and eat it in front of you, but he made no such attempt.

“Don’t hold it against them, they’re really not that bad. Now where to? I’ll be your escort this evening.” 

He offered you his arm, and you hesitated. People did this for your sister, not for you. But the Heart-Hunter of the Moving Castle wasn’t like most people, that much was obvious. 

“The- the bakery,” you said, still in a bit of shock. 

He nodded. When you made no move to take his arm, the Heart-Hunter briefly laced his fingers through yours, tucking them into his elbow.

“Do you have someone who’ll meet you there?”

“My sister.”

“Good.” He took off at a brisk pace, and you had to take two steps for every one he took to keep up.

“Now don’t be alarmed,” he whispered as he took you along, “I’m being followed. Act normal.”

You glanced around the alley, but you couldn’t see anything. The Heart-Hunter started off at a leisurely pace, like a romantic stroll through the park. But you could hear a hissing noise echoing through the alleyway. Not like a feral cat, but more like the steam being released from one of those newfangled engines. You managed to keep up with the Heart-Hunter as buildings began to breeze past you, dark gray blobs dripping out from the walls, resembling more of a gelatinous mix than something sentient, though they did wear little straw hats like the ones you made at your father’s hat shop.

Suddenly, there was a whole swarm of these creatures in front of you, and the Heart-Hunter took you in a sharp left turn as you gripped his arm tightly. You could hear them moving behind you, bumping into each other as their skinny little arms reached for the hem of your skirt. There were more waiting up ahead, but the Heart-Hunter just grinned, and wrapped his arm around your waist. 

“Hold on!” You wrapped both arms around his with a second’s warning, and The Heart Hunter leaped into the air with you, leaving all the jelly creatures struggling below. 

Now you were floating in the air above all the buildings of the town. You gasped at how far away the ground was, but no one seemed to notice you, too wrapped up in their celebrations.

The Heart-Hunter gently took your hands, slipping his fingers in between your clenched fists to hold your hands. 

“Now, straighten your legs, and start walking,” He said, as if he were simply teaching you a new recipe.

You stretched out one of your legs, as he demonstrated himself, taking one step, and then another. You were actually moving forward, even though there was nothing to balance on. You could see the crowds of people in the town square, waltzing to the omph-pah-pah of the band. 

Having seen your longing gaze, the Heart-Hunter extended one arm, still holding yours, leading you in a delicate spin. 

You laughed in a mix of nervousness and glee, and he chuckled.

“You are a natural,” He promised as you walked across the town square, and you smiled at the compliment. It really sounded like he meant it. 

“There! That’s the bakery,” you nodded your head towards the yellow building with black beams criss-crossing across the walls. As you came closer, your altitude lowered, and soon enough, the Heart-Hunter was standing on the railing of the balcony of the bakery’s second floor, lowering you onto solid ground.

You sighed, still feeling a little light-headed. This couldn’t be real. You were going to wake up in your room above the hat shop any moment now, ready to begin another boring day.

The Heart-Hunter squeezed your hand, “I’ll make sure to draw them off, but wait a bit before you head back outside.”

Oh right, the jelly monsters.

“Okay,” you said in a small voice.

The Heart-Hunter grinned at you, “That’s my girl.”

Butterflies swirled in your stomach at the tone in his voice, and the Heart-Hunter leapt backwards off the balcony. When you ran to the edge to see where he’d gone, he had vanished, like the last note of the waltz.

You were still standing there a moment later when your sister burst onto the balcony.

“Sissy! What’s going on?” She grasped your hands, they were colder than hers, “Someone said you just floated down onto our balcony!”

You bit your lip, “So that did happen. It wasn’t a dream,” You said slowly. 

Your sister pressed you for answers, and you told her the whole story as her eyes grew wider and her face grew paler.

“So he must have been a wizard then,” She gasped softly. 

You frowned, “But he was so kind to me, he rescued me.”

Your sister sighed. Given your differences in social lives, she knew more about the whims and cunnings of men than you did.

“Of course he did! He was trying to steal your heart! You know what the Heart-Hunter does to girls, he could have eaten it!”

“No he wouldn’t. You said firmly, clutching your skirts in your hands, “The Heart-Hunter only does that to beautiful girls.”

#this was not on my 2024 bingo card #I'm incredibly flattered #hunter tbb #star wars tbb #other's art #other's fic #jedipoodoo

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Happy second birthday to my beautiful son! Sometimes you make an oc sort of as a bit and he consumes your mind.

#my art #swtor #swtor oc #swtor chiss #chiss oc #swtor imperial agent #imperial agent #oc:Stybla’sag’na #lasagna my beloved #I can’t believe it’s already been 2 years #this is one of the sauciest things I’ve drawn which isn’t saying much I suppose #couldn’t decide what to draw for his bday so my friends told me bunny pinup #and I delivered I think #he is no longer serving the empire he is serving cunt

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Plants

#red and blue colour scheme my beloved #barkBARKBARK #trigun #other's art

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Long haired knives! :3

#KNIVES APPLE SYMBOLISM RAAAAAH #this is GORGEOUS #trigun maximum #Trigun #tw blood #cw blood #other's art

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IM BACK. Jester Lavorre , socialite’s daughter :3 born on Naboo but current resident of Coruscant

#aaaaa Mighty Nein Star Wars au my beloved #she looks so good!!! #critical role #star wars #other's art