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HAPPY MERLIN THURSDAY FOR THE NEXT THREE MINUTES THAT IT IS STILL THURSDAY-
Anyways you know the drill, go check it out on TikTok!
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humptyhampter · 2 days
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Ghost (very strong)
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braverytattoos · 1 year
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(#^.^")
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I have absolutely no idea how to draw Kratos please don’t look too closely at him LOL
if y’all want me to draw anything in particular send a request and I might get to it :) thnx
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hellcifrogs · 5 months
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Come and take a look at this! Tell me what you think, because I've never been more insulted in my life! By something I made myself!
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kimis-gloves · 2 months
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Runnin' Home To You - read on ao3
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The winter break. The time of year that either leaves people longing for more, or an appreciated break from the world of cars and speed. For Charles leclerc it's a different situation. During this time of year, he's apart from everything he loves, everyone he loves. The way he grabs onto charles when they share a podium, the looks they share while they achieve one of their few moments alone. Charles can't see his life in racing without Max Verstappen being there with him. From the early years of karting, Charles knew he loved max. His entire mind and way of thinking revolves around max. The way he races, the way he does not find any genuine attraction to anyone other than max. It's almost as if he's been poisoned and rotted by his fellow dutchman. 
After Abu Dhabi, Charles found himself not wanting to leave Max's side because he knew that once he did, it would be one of if not the last time he saw Max before the next season's testing. His heart ached everytime he had to spend time away from max. He wondered if Max ever felt the same way, he doubted that as he watched Max walk over to his new girlfriend, one that came upon somewhat suddenly. He watched as they hugged each other tightly, embracing the other's presence as Max exclaimed with joy after winning his fourth world drivers championship. When Max leans in to kiss her, Charles can't bear to watch as it just hurts too much to see the man he's loved for his entire life, act so affectionately to someone that isn't him. 
That was what Charles thought would be the last time he saw Max that year. He spent most of his winter break attempting to take his mind off of the fact that he is so in love with the boy who was sent from the stars. He spent nights laying in bed, deeply wishing Max was there with him. To laugh with and to hold, to stare into his oceans of eyes and tell him how right from the start, he was the light in the dark. 
But alas he can't. He lay there in his cold, empty bed and continued to wish. It's a colder & rainy night, not cold enough to snow. He listens to the droplets of rain rattle against his windows, as he turns over to face the moonlit & rain scattered window, he hears a loud, but stern knock at his apartment door. 
“What the-”
knock, knock, knock
2:37AM
After quickly checking his phone, Charles drags himsout of his bed, throwing on the nearest joggers and whatever loose tee he can get his hands on. As he's making his way towards his front door, hes wondering who on earth could be at his door at this hour, surely nobody import-
“Max?!”
“Charles.. May I please come in?”
“Oh, of course here..”
As Charles is making wax for Max, he's left utterly speechless as to why Max Verstappen is at his door, dripping wet with monacan rain, asking to be let in. surely there's no logical reason for this. 
“Max.. why are you here”
“Shit- charles im sorry, i knew it would be a mistake coming here.”
“No, talk to me.”
Charles brings them both over to the sofa, he offers max a drink but he abruptly declines
“So max, are you going to tell me why you've shown up at my doorstep, at 3 in the morning and soaking wet?”
“She left me, charles.”
‘Oh. I'm sorry to hear that, but it doesn't really explain why you're here like this.”
“Something in me just really needed to see you, I tried calling Daniel for a word of advice but nothing and nobody is helping. I guess I just- really needed to be with you for this. You understand, right?”
Charles is at a loss for words. THE max verstappen.. needed him?? He didn't know how to respond or how to feel about this information, all he could do was sit there and stare at his beloved, not noticing his gaze moving to the freckle on Max��s light pink lip. 
“Charles?”
“Uh- yes max. I get how you feel. Sometimes you just can't help but only want one specific person at times.”
“Yeah”
The two men sit there in silence, thoughts racing through minds. Max worries that he's making Charles uncomfortable so he's urged by his mind to get up and leave. He really doesn't want to, but he doesn't want to make his situation worse by ruining things with the person he genuinely loved. The person that was the root of his breakup with his now ex girlfriend.  
 - 40 minutes before -
“You only talk about charles!! Charles did this, Charles said that. Charles talked about these things and that person charles charles charles!! I’M supposed to be your girlfriend, not charles. I've had enough of being put second to somebody you're supposed to be rivals with. It's going to be either me or Charles, Max.”
Max did not respond to her, instead he walked out the door and walked straight to charles apartment where he knew charles would lie awake at that hour. 
Ever since Max was a young boy, he knew he had some types of feelings for charles. He didn't care about winning against the other racers, he only enjoyed racing against charles. Seeing the way Charles would be left frustrated after knowing Max is the only one he couldn't take on. He enjoyed the rush he got from teasing Charles of the win, knowing he would come out on top every single time. 
When Max met Kelly, he thought he had found it all, but soon he started to feel as if there was something missing. He felt empty. When he realized it was because of these feelings for Charles, he tried so desperately to ignore them but the more he tried the more he couldn't keep his mind, or his eyes off of charles. He thought Charles was the most beautiful thing to have ever existed. Charles was everything to max and max was everything to charles, but neither of the which knew of the others “secret”
“I think i should leave, im sorry charles”
“What? Why?’
“This was wrong. Enjoy your night.”
“Max”
Max turns towards the door aiming to leave but charles quickly follows and grabs max by the back of his shoulder
“Max.”
Brushing off Charles's hand, he stands there, slightly hovering over charles.
“Please stay” he says, looking up into the madness of max's eyes.
And that was all max needed to feel sure that coming here was, in fact, not a mistake. 
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maesaeart · 6 months
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previews for my last kinktober posts bc I probably can't post them here hahahhaha............
[FULL VERSIONS]
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snoopdoggs · 1 month
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#391 gifs of ZEE PRUK PANICH in 'one night stand (2023),' can be accessed by joining my discord server, or sending me a message off anon. zee is of thai descent and was born in 1992, so cast accordingly. please like and reblog if you found these useful.
tw: violence, flashing lights, alcohol
please read my rules before using. all gifs were made by me, so do not redistribute or claim as your own.
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gothoffspring · 2 years
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I feel like a good way to get to know a sim is through their wardrobe, so here are three of my favorite Nausea outfits: livin' life, sleepin' in, and goin' out 💗🧡💛💚💙💜 (click/new tab for HQ!)
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humptyhampter · 24 days
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Pookie
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reamnosart · 3 months
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IK PUPPET V1
He’s very rushed bc I was running out of time to actually go the con. Right now you can move his head left and right, bend the arm joints and bend his hand/ fingers
Everything is sewed by hand, duct taped or hot glued. I’m gonna take a break from working on it since the con is over, but I’m going go back in and adjust him so he looks more professional. This includes redoing the fabric under his torso, stitching parts of the tie and suit that are currently glued or taped, filling out the arm and adding some sort of lights to his head
The entire thing is built around a five foot pipe, the base of everything else being foam and chicken wire. The suit is open in the back so I hold his spine with my left hand and control the arm with my right. All the joints are abominations comprised of key rings, yarn and duct tape.
I’ve never worked on a project like this outside of making simple masks or sewing simple details onto preexisting clothes, so there’s a lot of things I’m looking to improve on.
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rad-batson · 11 months
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@satanscutestdaughter as someone who spent legit hours trying to find the perfect face claim for my boy…….same 😭😭
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crazyjordyn · 3 months
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day 17 of me waiting for half life 3
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eddieintheocean · 7 months
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me: im gonna try and get a fairly balanced queer/not queer split on my survey, since i know that alot of queer people tend to drift towards weirder creatures so i may not get a truly accurate data set
me posting my form on tumblr dot com:
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cryptidc0rvid · 2 years
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while i was gone, i admittedly fell into two different rabbit holes:
the ask-spiderpool (and just spiderpool) and marvel rabbit hole
sci, in honor of your lovely series, i’ve drawn the loveliest woman i know, with neons and rainbows! - the glorious and colorful anita lotta love ::)
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ghostlyviolet · 12 days
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🥰🥰🥰
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