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akitalockwood · 8 months
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Cozy autumn vibes
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✨ Commissions OPEN ✨
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werebunny-box · 4 months
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I think raccoons are really neat :)
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sketchychelsea · 2 months
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Some well deserved snoozles
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breezy-cheezy · 2 years
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I had something lined up to post today but it’s taking awhileeee....I offer some extra Hunters I haven’t posted yet!
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mellybabbles · 3 months
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If KOSA pases and tumblr explodes, I'll leave this here.
Thank you all. Seriously, I've managed to pick myself up, and finally become the person I want to be, because of you all. Mutuals, followers, or maybe just some random that popped by and thought "cool, have a like/reblog" You have all helped me recover and actually take that step into becoming a better person. I'm happy, and I can say that with full confidence. You've all given me an unfathomable amount of joy, and let me meet the love of my life, and people I thought I'd never be able to interact with. For my mutuals:
Thank you @italic-doing-random-shit for inadverately helping me take that first step into trying out tumblr properly again, instead of running away. Thank for you being an amazing friend and always being there for me. Thank you @largefound for giving me the pushes I need to get confident on my art, and branch out and try new things. Thank you for being one of the best friends I could've asked for. Thank you @tundra116 for being a mood booster every time I see soem crack fuckin post or ask in my inbox. You motivated me to keep going and give others the same joy you give me, even if for a split moment. Thank you @still-got-no-idea for fulling up my notifs and giving me a big smile every time you begin to like my posts. We don't talk much, but I'm glad we're mutuals. Thank you @panda-of-the-trash for motivating me to actually be creative with my ideas, and inspiring me to properly write. Thank you @godofautism for accidentally teaching me to be more aware of what those around me are feeling, and allowing me to take a step into treatment for my alexithymia. Thank you @systematic-err0r for being the mutual I always really wanted to get to know. You're always giving comments, reblogs and likes to the point the support can be mindbogling at times. Thank you @c00kietin for motivating me to give new people a chance, and to finally work on the relationships I have now. Thank you @phymarsh for giving me that first boost of excitement of an inspiration of mine following me and interacting with me. For giving me a smile every time I see you on my dash. Thank you @switchthedragon for always remaining strong, inspiring me to do so despite all the hate and threats I was receiving. Thank you @liliallowed for inspiring me to try new artstyles and finally figuring out the one I love the most. Thank you @inka-boi for being one of the biggest beams of light, helping me to learn how to sympathize again and love myself and others. For helping me to go back to my roots and mend what was broken. Thank you @juno-punk for inspiring me to make my own OC's and AU's, instead of locking myself up with shame in fear of what others would think if I made them. Thank you @mikerooksi @lust-sans-vios-rpaccount @wonkus-bonkus @doodlenovaa @killersansofficial @dustsansm1 for showing me back to the joys of interacting with new people and finding joy in it, instead of forcing myself into uncomfortable situations. Thank you @safwunnz for making me feel noticed and big in the grand scheme of everything. Allowing me, even if this might all be gone, to feel like I've made enough of an impact to reach out to artists that inspired of me in the first place. Thank you @elizakai for the first step in art. You're the reason I draw and enjoy it, allowing me to actually have something to do when I'm in a pit or rut of depression. Thank you @/swiftmitsu @/artpepkin for making my month by a simple button click. For all the smiles and laughs your art and animations have given me. The joy I once never got to experience. (Too nervous to ping) Thank you @ant1quarian for allowing me to read stories that actually make me feel like I'm there, and escape how horrible reality can be sometimes.
Thank you all for giving me the love and life I'd lost from being beat down. For those who weren't pinged, I was too nervous. Thank you all so much. For all my friends outside of tumblr that are mutuals on here, you all know how much I care for you and I'm happy to have you all in my life. Thank you for everything.
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wheels-of-despair · 1 year
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Eddie Munson (Stranger Things) Masterlist
Welcome to my Eddieverse, which I'm affectionately referring to as Evil Woman, Don't You Play Your Games With Me. These are snippets of a playful, prank-filled relationship that begins in 1984, starring Eddie Munson and a female reader I call Evil Woman.
These stories were originally designed to be standalones that could be read in any order, but as this world grows, a little organization might help. The original list below, with descriptions, is the order in which they were posted. There's also a list in chronological order. You can still pick and choose and read in any order you want. Both lists will be updated as I post new stuff.
If you are a blank or ageless blog who interacts with a fic that contains as Do Not Interact (DNI) warning, you will be blocked.
🧡 - Regularly scheduled light-hearted fun. 🖤 - Shit just got real. 💛 - IDK man, this one just kind of wrote itself. 💖 - Wait, there's romance now?
Wrapping Paper 🎅🧡 Eddie thinks he's here to hang out while you wrap presents, but you have something else in mind.
Fucking Fireworks 🎇🖤 Eddie doesn't like fireworks anymore. (New Year's Eve angst, AU where the events of S4 weren't prevented by the fic below)
The Fastest Fix-It (Or: How a Jealous Girlfriend Shut That Shit Down and Saved Eddie Before the Bell Rang) 🧡 In which a jealous girlfriend completely de-rails season 4, but Eddie's fine, so it's all good. (Fix-It, via the path of least resistance)
Draw Me Like One of Your Dwarf Girls, Eddie 🧡 Inspired by Titanic, Eddie decides to work on his drawing skills, and accidentally awakens a monster.
Eddie Munson and the Worst Valentine's Day Ever 💝🖤 An 8-year-old Eddie Munson has an experience that changes his feelings on Valentine's Day forever. (will make you cry)
Eddie Munson and the Best Anti-Valentine's Day Ever 💝🧡 In a sequel to the story above, Eddie discovers that Valentine's Day isn't so bad when you have someone to hate it with. (2.8k of me trying to make amends for what I did to him in the prequel)
Involuntary Secretary and the Dream Escape 💛 People won't leave you the hell alone, so Eddie comes to the rescue like the hero he is.
Classy Girl and the Scruffy Boy 🧡 Eddie's girl invites him over for a romantic dinner and a movie. It's... not exactly what he expected.
Wake-Up Call 🧡 Eddie doesn't want to get up. Sucks to be him.
The Case of the Missing Eddie 🖤🧡 Eddie disappears, and you freak the hell out.
Pinch Proof 🍀🧡 Eddie forgot to wear green on St. Patrick's Day, but you have an easy solution.
The Nerd King Cops a Feel 🧡 Eddie learns something about bras: He hates them.
Revenge of the Freaks 🧡 The Hellfire Club does April Fool's Day a little differently than you might expect.
It's the Easter Dragon, Eddie Munson 🐣🧡 Just a big scary metalhead doing cute Easter-y things with Evil Woman and her family for the first time, nothing to see here.
Evil Woman, Don't You Play Your Games With Me 🧡 The story of how Evil Woman got her name.
The Ups and Downs of Dating a Trash Panda 🧡 Eddie and Evil Woman's first date doesn't go exactly as planned… but everything works out in the end. Obviously.
It's Okay If You Are 🧡 Evil Woman and Eddie have a talk about The Dreaded V-Word.
Smoke Break 💖 Hellfire is holed up in your basement on prom night, but you can't sleep. Might as well drag Eddie outside for a smoke break.
I Touched Banana Bubblicious For You 🖤🧡 Some dickhead stuck a wad of gum in Eddie's hair, and you get the honor of removing it.
The Fuck Did You Just Say to Me? 💛💖 Eddie tests the degradation waters. Evil Woman boils him in it.
Who's Your Fucking Daddy? 💛💖 Eddie tries out the "daddy" thing. EW has an unexpected reaction.
You're the Fucking Worst 💛💖 Eddie tries talking dirty. Evil Woman is not a fan.
The First and Last Breakup of Eddie Munson and Evil Woman 🖤 Once upon a time, two stupid teenagers fell in love. And then they broke up for a stupid reason and spent a whole week doing stupid things because they're stupid teenagers. (angst with a happy ending)
Werewolf Children 🧡 The first time Eddie spent the night with Evil Woman, it was kind of an accident…
Sweet New Tatty 🧡 Eddie has a new tattoo, and it's driving Evil Woman crazy.
A Very Important Date 🎂🧡 Evil Woman doesn't want to make a big deal out of her birthday. However, she's dating Eddie Munson, sooo…
Clown Around and Find Out 🤡💛 Eddie decides to play a prank on Evil Woman, and quickly finds out just how dangerous that is.
The Little Air Conditioner That Could 🔥🧡 Eddie's girl is having a love affair with his air conditioner.
Secret Weapons 🧡 Eddie's mad at Evil Woman (over something dumb, don't worry, doesn't matter), but she knows how to win him back.
This Is Better 🧡 Eddie's lady love is down with The Curse, but his cuddly nature and massive paws come to the rescue.
Fangs for the Mammaries 🧡💖 Eddie wants to try a sexy new toy into the bedroom. Evil Woman wants a divorce. (unhinged Halloween-adjacent fluff)
Don't Move 💖 Eddie looks really good waiting for your snacks to come out of the microwave. So good that you'd rather eat him instead.
Eddie Munson Is My Babydaddy 🧡 Eddie and Evil Woman are responsible for a Flour Sack Baby for a week. Shenanigans ensue.
Flying Monkeys Couldn't Drag Me Away 🍂🧡 Evil Woman invites Eddie over for a fun fall night of makin' treats and watchin' a movie with the family.
What If Real Life Is the Nightmare? 🖤 Evil Woman has a dream about finding Eddie's broken body in a dark and awful place full of slimy monsters and red lightning… but it's just a dream, right? RIGHT? (dark but has a happy ending, I promise)
Bonus Blurb: What If Real Life Is Good? 🧡 Evil Woman comes home after What If Real Life Is the Nightmare and has A Heartfelt Moment with Baby Bro. (brotherly fluff, not much Eddie)
The Last First Day 🧡 Eddie and Evil Woman have a dramatic reunion on his last first day at Hawkins High. Class of '86, baby!
The First Lazy Thanksgiving 🧡🦃 Eddie comes to stay with Evil Woman during Thanksgiving Break '85 for a lazy and turkey-filled few days… but do holiday plans ever actually turn out the way they're supposed to?
I Hate Mondays 🧡 Like his beloved Garfield, Eddie hates Mondays. Evil Woman decides to give him a reason to look forward to them.
The Family Holiday 🖤🎅 It's December of 1985, and Evil Woman is ready to spend her first real Christmas with Eddie… why is he being weird about it?
I Promise 🧡🎅 Eddie gives Evil Woman something special during a quiet moment together on Christmas Morning '85.
A Slightly Late Munson Christmas 🧡🎅 Eddie spent Christmas '85 with Evil Woman, but it's time to go home and celebrate with Wayne… what if he brings her along?
The First Countdown 🧡🎇 Eddie and Evil Woman go to Reefer Rick's on New Year's Eve to say goodbye to 1985… and hello to a new favorite tradition.
The Best $7 Eddie Munson Ever Spent 🧡 In the fall of 1983, Eddie bought something he thought was cool… but he didn't realize how important it was until a year later.
The Devil's Trip 🧡 Eddie and Evil Woman embark on an epic spring break road trip… in which everything goes wrong.
Evil Woman's Tit-Warming Service 🧡 Eddie's cold, and there's only one acceptable solution to this very perky problem.
The Freak and His Evil Woman Do Valentine's Day 🧡💘 Last year's anti-Valentine's Day date was a success… but what if Eddie and Evil Woman tried normal romantic stuff in 1986?
Three Days 🖤🧡 Three days after Eddie and Evil Woman met for the very first time… there was a jock encounter they'll never forget.
Have You Ever Choked a Chicken? 🧡 Evil Woman decides to pop in and surprise Eddie with some morning cuddles… but, uh, he's a little busy.
A Situation 🧡🍍 There's only one thing in the world that could make Eddie turn Evil Woman Action down… and it's down there.
Taking Matters Into Your Own Hands 🧡 Eddie's on the phone talking to a nerd, and not in bed pleasuring his beloved like he should be. Evil Woman finds a way to make him focus on the important things.
Boys Are Idiots 🖤 Evil Woman gets partnered up with Steve Harrington for a science project. Which means she has to TALK to him? And be NEAR him? Eddie Munson is NOT a fan.
The Breakfast Club 🧡 It's 1985, and it seems like the entirety of Hawkins High is obsessed with The Breakfast Club. Evil Woman drags Eddie to the theater to see what all the fuss is about.
Evil Woman Sees (Big) Red 🖤👊 Remember in I Touched Banana Bubblicious For You, when Evil Woman had to get gum out of Eddie's hair? Again? Well… what if she found the person responsible?
The Long Con 🧡 Evil Woman brings Eddie a thoughtful gift… but there are some springs attached.
Can't Take You Anywhere 🧡 Eddie is super bored in the BMV and Evil Woman needs to find something for him to do, stat!
Heaven and Hell (Or: Eddie and Evil Woman Do… Prom?!) 🧡 Eddie and Evil Woman are checks notes going to prom? Like normies?!
The Letter 🖤🧡 Evil Woman gets a letter in the mail and says it's not a big deal… but to Eddie Munson, it's a very big deal.
Go Get 'Em, Tiger 🧡 Evil Woman sees Eddie in his gym shorts. 😏
Want to read the Eddie x Evil Woman stories in chronological order instead? Click here!
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Blurbs Based on Emojis 🔪 - Worst Baby-Sitter in the World 🥺 - Ugh, Fine! 🧝‍♀️ - Yes, My Queen 🐈 - Eddie's Familiar 🎢 - Traveling Death Trap
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...and sometimes I write for Other People's Eddies. funsonmunson-again's birthday game oneforthemunny's summer game oneforthemunny's one-derful year
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bullet-prooflove · 1 year
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Making Memories - Johnny 'Coco' Cruz x Reader
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Written for my badass writing biatch @the-hinky-panda
Tagging:   @annetje   @danzer8705  @im-just-a-mississippi-girl
It had been a long time since you had been the beach. The two of you sat side by side on the sand, watching the water creep up the shore. Coco’s arm was wrapped around your shoulders, drawing you into the heat of his body. His lips brushed over the side of your head as the sky began to darken. There was just the two of you in this moment, this wonderful perfect moment.
"You know this is going to cause all sorts of rumours back at the clubhouse." You teased, your palm coming to rest upon his knee. "Overnight stay in a one-man tent away from them all. They’ll think you’re a romantic."
“Fuck em,” he smiled into your hair. “I don’t care what they think.”
You laughed and Coco thought, somehow in the glow of the sunset you looked even more beautiful. He loved seeing her happy, loved the way you made the world feel just a little bit lighter. You picked up a seashell toying with it between your fingers.
"Did you ever used to do that thing where you pick up a seashell and listen to the sound of the ocean?" You questioned as you cupped it to your ear.
Coco shook his head, holding out his own hand for the shell. He had heard of it a thousand times before, but he had never stopped to find out. You placed it in his palm before Coco brought it to his ear, frowning at the roaring sound emitting from the depths of the seashell.
"I always thought that was one of those rumours you hear as a kid.” Coco said handing the shell back to her.
"You know EZ probably could probably tell us there’s some amazing scientific reason behind it but I like keeping the magic of it." You told Coco cupping the seashell between your hands.
"I’ve got something for you." Coco said abruptly, raising to his feet.
He returned from his bike quickly with a box clasped in his hands when he sat back down again. You studied him quizzically as he held it out to you. You took it, setting the gift down on your lap before studying it with curious fingertips.
The gun metal grey lockbox was heavy. There were a few faded stickers stuck to the lid. The corners were rounded and there was a heavy-duty lock on the front. Coco jangled the keys before taking your hand in his and placing them upon your palm.
The lockbox was something he'd had in his possession since his teenage years. Something he used to store his special items in before Celia either sold them or trashed them. It’d had it with him for years, keeping pictures in there of his kids, of Letty. These days he didn’t have to worry about someone rooting through his stuff, looking for things to sell for their next fix, or destroy just to hurt him. It was his most treasured possession in the world and now he was giving it to the most precious person in the world.
"I thought it was time you started to make some new memories." Coco said quietly, nudging your shoulder with his. “You can put the stuff in there, that’s special to you.”
He watched as you unlocked the box with your new set of keys. You opened the lid before she took the seashell and deposited it in the lockbox. He could see how much it meant to you to receive a gift like this. That cute little side smile was making an appearance once more as it curved across your beautiful features. Your fingertip smoothed over the sticker of a skull before you closed it once more and locked it.
"Now it has our first memory." You told him, beaming as you tilted your head to look up at him.
Jesus, you had no idea what you did to him. When you looked at him like that, when you reached out and allowed your thumb to brush along the darkening stubble on his cheeks. Coco's lips grazed the palm of your hand as you met his eyes.
"Thank you for this.” You whispered. "Thank you for all of this."
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psychedelic-ink · 1 year
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I’m very excited you opened your requests and full disclosure I was going to ask for Dieter but I remembered that you have the Dieter/Bodyguard series coming soon and I don’t want to step on that.
Which is the world’s longest way of my saying that I would love to get my other husband Javi G + “i wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it”
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My requests are actually always open but it just takes me very long to get to them unless I'm doing an event or a prompt thing like this!! and thank you so much for being so thoughtful bby!! but feel free to send for the trash panda man as well, I love him and I honestly can't wait for that series to come out, December can't come fast enough ❤️❤️❤️ I'm so happy that you asked for Javi G. tbh I feel like no one appreciates him enough!!!
prompt list: #26 “i wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it”
see you, hear you
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pairing: javi gutierrez x f!reader
genre: smut
word count: 851
summary: After a romantic evening, Javi wants the world to know who you belong to.
warnings: possesive!dieter, piv, creampie, mentions of s.ex toys, exhibitionism but no one sees, mild dirty talk
MLISTS .  LIBRARY. TAGLIST
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After an evening full of romantic gestures and absolute adoration coming from Javi, you finally find yourself in his hotel room. From how soft he was with you all day, it surprises you that as soon as the door closes Javi is all over you. His tongue dances along the column of your neck, hands frantically stripping you of what you were wearing. You gasp when his teeth sink into the soft skin, fingers digging into the swell of your breasts. A needy whimper escapes your lips, your legs barely function as he pushes you up against the large windows of the hotel room. It’s quite high up, but worry still lingers in the back of your mind that someone might see you.
“Javi…”
Before you say anything else Javi’s lips crash into yours, he empties your mind with a bruising hiss, he pulls your hips and makes you grind against him, his cock strains the fabric of his pants. You let out a moan when the soft fabric is caught against your clit. He licks the inside of your mouth and parts away, your head spins, every nerve you have shakes with anticipation.
“I love it when you get so desperate for me,” he says darkly. “I want others to see as well,”
You gasp when he suddenly flips you around, your bare breasts now flush against the cool glass. You brace yourself, fingertips slipping, Javi groans and slides his own thick fingers between yours, steading you. Heat pools between your legs, slick drips and wets your thighs. You look outside, the darkness is illuminated by the city’s lights, the sound of cars reaches all the way up. His lips touch your ear and you shudder at the feeling.
“I want to fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it, mi amor,” his nostrils flare as he inhales your scent, the force of it tickles your neck. “Do you think you can do that for me? Will you be good and let me fuck you like this?”
“Y-Yes Javi,” you whimper. “I-I’m your good girl, pleasure fuck me like this,”
The sound he makes after that is downright animalistic. He growls into your ear, a sound that can only be described as possessive, he might as well have screamed mine from the top of his lungs. Your breathing uneven, you push your hips back, pressing into him. He hisses and before you know it he’s inside of you. “Already so wet,” he says, his accent thick. “Scream as loud as you want to, I want the world to hear,”
Javi’s pace is fast, hard and knocks the air out of you, each thrust is rougher then the last. It makes your mind draw blank. You feel him throbbing uncontrollably inside you, his cock glistening each time he pulls back. You can’t help but look across to the other building, the thought that someone might be potentially watching you, watching Javi claim you in such an animalistic way makes you clench tightly around him. He groans and starts to fuck you faster, the room echoes with your loud moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin.
“I am going to come inside,” he whispers quickly. “Then I am going to plug you up so you can feel me inside till morning,”
“Fuuuck,” you say between pants. “Javi– Javi– I’m going to come– God!”
You see stars when his finger finds your clit, he draws short, quick circles around the puffy bud. Your thighs shake, heat moves up from your spine, your orgasm nearing, his cock drills into you over and over again. You cry out for him, as loud as you can, and you come hard when you feel his tongue moving across the back of your neck.
Your cunt gushes around him, clear fluid drips down your legs, he doesn’t stop, fuck you through it, then coaxes out another one. Electricity needles into your skin, your head falls back as you attempt to gasp for air, he kisses your neck and moans when he finally spills into you.
His cock throbs, stomach drawing taut as his cum makes you feel warm and safe. Your breathing is still frantic, heart pounding madly in your chest. Javi pulls you away from the glass, affectionately cupping your breasts, he squeezes them. You sigh heavenly as the warmth of his hands seeps into your own skin.
“Are you going to keep your promise?” you ask after minutes pass, words slurred.
He chuckles into your skin, his cock starting to soften inside. You already feel his cum starting to trickle down your thighs.
“Do you actually want me to?” “How else will others know who I belong to?”
Javi moves his jaw from side to side, then licks his lips. “Mi vida, be careful or I might have to fuck you full again,”
“Hmmm, just be sure to plug me up. ‘Want to feel you when I sleep,”
When he fucks you again, it’s on the bed, the plug waiting idly on the side to be used.
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panda-of-the-trash · 5 months
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isn’t your persona a raccoon? Or is it a red panda?
I was drawing for memory because ✨plane✨
ALSO THANK YEE I LOVE YOUR ART AND WRITING AND ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING YOU DO
okay how do i explain this without sounding like a desperate dumbass
I'm the raccoon, because i like a lot of things that I can get my grubby hands on and that should be in the trash! I have an 'imaginary girlfriend' (read coping mechanism) that is a red panda
ALS SHUSH I LOVE ALL YOUR STUFF TOO I WOULD EAT ALL OF YOUR ART N WHATEVER ELSE
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susagiden · 8 months
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"Oh, hello, how can I help you?"
You're greeted by a gorgeous and friendly man, what do you plan on saying to him next?!
(Probably gonna be a while before I do another full render this killed me lol! I'll be drawing Caelus more either in his usual attire, this outfit, etc because I love this trash panda <3....mayhaps a little spicy...? m-mayhaps....)
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nyaboshi · 28 days
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How about ringo?
OOOO, RINGO
He's one of my newer babies, so he isn't quite as rounded out. When I say baby for him, I mean half literally. He's about 13-14
More AI art cause, again... Haven't gotten around to drawing him.
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HE'S A RACCOON!!
I love him so much. Little trash panda. Silly goober.
That's all I have to say about him. He isn't super fleshed out yet. Just a silly little guy.
Thanks for the ask, Jade!
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glitchy--demon · 1 year
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Not me out here drawing something Toontown related again- playing too much Toontown Corporate Clash 😭
But i decided to draw my Toon! This is Trash Panda! A sleepy raccoon and i love her sm, she's a little creature-
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(Tried to go off of the official clothes set, but also put my spin on it too!)
Bonus doodle:
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rxin3akamallory · 8 months
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Rocket/Magril HCs because I’m obsessed with them!
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(Doodle of Rocket n Magril based on one of @glow-autumz’s Rocket/Reader scenarios lmao)
So for those wondering why Magril’s right eye is all gray, it’s because it’s a camera lens. I cant draw for shit so I didn’t do a good job making that obvious lmao but anyways! She has a personal collection of videos and photos she’s captured of Rocket via her eye. She’s definitely threatened to show the other guardians more embarrassing photos of Rocket as a joke. Whenever Rocket’s out on a mission without Magril, she would look through some of the photos and videos of him whenever she feels anxious or lonely without him.
Rocket calls Magril “whiskers” to mess with her sometimes, and in turn, Magril would bring back the “Trash Panda” nickname and he immediately shuts up. (Edit: I left it saying trans panda on accident for a while instead of trash panda. Idk why that’s so funny to me help-)
Magril helped Rocket take care of Groot 2 during his baby and teen stages. She’s become Groot 2’s surrogate mother figure along with Gamora.
They both LOVE head scratches!
Magril is the autistic gf and Rocket is the AuDHD (autistic/adhd) bf!!
One of Magril’s stims is touching/petting soft things. She LOVES feeling Rocket’s fur. Even when they’re holding paws, she traces circles with her thumb on his paw to feel the fur. When Magril is overstimulated or experiencing anxiety, Rocket lets her bury her face in the fur on his neck. Magril just finds Rocket’s fur very comforting in general.
Magril HATES her laugh, but Rocket absolutely adores it. He would go out of his way sometimes just to make het laugh. It was during Vol. 2 where he first fell in love with it. When Yondu, Rocket, Baby Groot, and Magril are on the ravager ship, in a room full of security cameras, Yondu and Rocket start laughing as they’re taking out ravager after ravager. Magril starts laughing as well. Rocket hadn’t seen her have that much fun and look so happy in a long, long time.
In the films, Rocket and Magril become official during the climax of Vol. 2. Rocket is about to leave the ship to help Quill outside. Magril was injured when the ravagers captured her and Rocket, almost killing her, so she is told to stay inside with Yondu and Nebula. Magril wishes Rocket good luck and thanks him for saving her from being killed. Rocket replies with “In the likely event this whole bomb plan backfires, here.” He suddenly kisses Magril’s cheek. “That’s for keeping me in check.” Rocket was about to turn around only to be yanked back by Magril and pulled into a kiss. When they pull away, Magril says “You better hope your plan doesn’t backfire then.”
Rocket has a hard time sleeping alone because he got used to cuddling up to Floor every night. First, Groot 1 filled that hole, but then his sacrifice happened. Magril is now the one that fills that hole.
Magril is a Dolly Parton listener and Rocket is a Glen Campbell listener!!
Mfs got matching blankets fr!!
Rocket calls Magril “Doll”, “Dollface”, “Hun”, “Sweetheart”, and “Love.” Magril calls Rocket “Rock”, “Rocky”, “Rocketman”, and “Sweetheart” and “Love”
I gotta make more at some point!! They’re so silly like aaa! *giggles, squeals, kicks feet*
☆彡 @raccoonfallsharder
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goodbyeapathy8 · 8 months
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Animal-tizing KP (again)
I'm back on my bullshit and had a minor panic attack over what Vegas would be as an animal.
Cue me Google searching "animals with prominent cheekbones" and deciding on a Florida panther because if this ain't Vegas, I don't know what is.
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Kinn is a snow leopard
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This was for my raccoon Kim, red panda Chay fic that I just posted
Anon gave me permission from their "Raccoon Crossing" story that inspired this because, since reading that story, I can only think of Kimmy every time I see a trash panda being a trash panda. Also, how fucking adorable is this drawing of a raccoon and red panda that is 100% KimChay coded for me?!
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Lovely drawing source : https://www.deviantart.com/mar-ka
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jaskierswolf · 2 years
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Horse!jask so he can gossip and bond with roach (like in that fanart??)
The Gossiping Mare
Part 8 of my shifter!verse. It takes part after Trash Panda!
On AO3
Fan art referenced is by @spielzeugkaiser. This is my own AU so the rules aren't quite the same, but the art definitely helped inspired this one!
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Autumn had come sooner than Jaskier had anticipated. His time as a professor of Oxenfurt was drawing to a close and he would finally be back on the road again. The best part was he would no longer be separated from his boyfriend for weeks on end whilst he was out chasing monsters and men. But naturally, Geralt was late. Jaskier had packed and unpacked twice already, and having spent the morning as a falcon circling the city, he was displeased. Geralt was only just crawling towards Oxenfurt, a griffin's head tied to Roach's bags. 
Picking at his feathers, Jaskier huffed and peered down at the streets below. Colourful bards were dancing and performing in the square, feathered hats and silk clothes. They weren't bad, but they weren't nearly as talented as Jaskier had been at their age. Still, they were only human. He preened a little and tilted his head as Roach finally trotted through the gates.
As Geralt glanced up at the looming building of the university, Jaskier spread his wings and took off. The wind caught underneath his wings and he glided, circling as he gently fell towards his witcher. He cried out to get their attention and then, after checking no one else was looking his way, Jaskier shifted, clattering against the cobbles with his newly formed hooves.
With a whinny, Jaskier trotted around bumped his head against Roach’s and to his delight she called back to him. As before, he wasn’t clear on any words that the mare was trying to say, if words even really existed, but instinctively he knew that she had missed him. He let his tail flick out behind him as Geralt dismounted and hit the floor nimbly. Geralt’s fingers through his mane was like heaven - the soft murmur of his voice in Jaskier’s ear. But before Jaskier could melt into Geralt’s touch, Roach stamped her hoof, demanding Jaskier’s attention.
Oh, wasn't that interesting? 
Geralt had apparently been a misery guts all summer without him. There was something in Roach’s tone that Jaskier was trying to figure out. The exasperation… the worry? 
What had his witcher been up to?
By the time they reached the stables, Roach had finally gone quiet. It was heartwarming to know that she’d missed him, and Jaskier did his best to tell her that he felt the same. Then, as soon as the stable boys left them alone, Jaskier shifted. He flung himself into Geralt’s arms, the witcher grunting under the weight. 
“Jaskier,” Geralt hummed, pressing a kiss to Jaskier’s forehead. “I missed you too.” 
But Jaskier huffed as he buried his face into Geralt’s neck. “You’re in trouble, mister. What have you been doing to worry our darling Roach?”
Geralt groaned, dropping Jaskier gently to his feet. “She’s such a gossip.”
“She cares about you.” 
Despite his obvious embarrassment, Geralt smiled, his face lighting up as it always did when his mare was involved. It wasn’t a surprise. Jaskier had known from the day he’d met Geralt that the witcher was more comfortable around animals than people, and he adored his mare. Still, Jaskier rolled his eyes. 
“And I care about you too. I love you.” The witcher blushed and pulled Jaskier into his arms. 
A murmured “I love you too” was whispered into Jaskier’s shoulder. At least now Jaskier would be there with Geralt on the path, protecting him, loving him, always by his side. And soon they would be back to Kaer Morhen for winter, with their pack - their family. Together.
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brookiidookiii · 5 months
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mk or zee ╥﹏╥
BOTH are very cool. Zee is honestly my favorite guy from the reboot…. He is a lad. He doesn’t even know what’s going on. Tbh Caleb should’ve gone instead of him, but he didn’t really have much of a purpose. I still like him tho, him in the final 3 would be funny because he would have no idea how he got there. ALSO HIM AND OLIVIA! Trash panda dad. He also looks like a giraffe
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And for MK, if I had to put her on a scale she’d be somewhere near the middle… she’s rlly cool, but sometimes her voice is like nails on chalkboard. BUT OVERALL I rlly love her. Her strategy in S1 could’ve been good in Julia didn’t bust her and all lmao. I need to draw her more androgynous, she just looks cooler that way. She looks cool design wise but I also really hate her fit. Two thoughts can exist at once.
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