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trashootie · 2 days
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Modern Madonna and Child by Leynedecker, but make it Shovel
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andromeddog · 15 hours
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trench life
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clownpalette · 16 hours
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Almost forgot about Kisuri 🙀💥
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I should draw them more..
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germanich · 10 hours
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An AT with my friend
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ambassadorquark · 2 days
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further design assignments. a cute creature + a monster. this was hard because it's a setting with ghosts and magic but no "creatures" that feel like they could logically exist. so i drew an animal like spirit and a funky zombie.
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spell-fox · 2 days
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Hengist
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Former mercenary turned Sheriff of Oxford (1348), twin to the current Ventrue baron, sworn to his duties with a special interest in keys and locking mechanisms. At least, until recently. There's a new person in town that has him acting unwise •̀⁠ᴗ⁠-
Clothing ramblewise I think Hengist's fashion choices are fairly easy to read: knight wears knight things. He doesn't really have a sense of nice-looking clothes, so while his wardrobe is all to a very high quality, he isn't the one commissioning or deciding it.
For armour he flits between wearing only fabric gambeson-style and additional plate (with chain sections). Man has enough dots in potence that weight isn't really an issue, it's mostly about presenting the appropriate amount of severity.
Mid-14th century armour is absolutely not to my aesthetic tastes haha.
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strangeauthor · 5 hours
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Uncle Amandus—Nick’s uncle. Now without a fedora
Idk if I’ll color this lol
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Staring Into The Abyss
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Freezing cold water swirled and closed around their body, chilling their blood and sending a shock through their system. The taste of salt on their tongue was strong even as they held their breath and their eyes burned as they tried to peer through the darkness surrounding them.
It was empty, so empty. Nothing but inky black darkness stretching in all directions. The only sign of life were the bubbles that floated up around them and whooshed around with their movements, and the muffled sounds of the yells and clashing from far above the surface. They squinted through the burn in their eyes, heart beating like the frantic wings of a caged bird as through the blur they could make out explosions of fiery orange and yellow that licked at the water’s rolling surface far above them.
They needed to get back up there, they need to help the others! Panicked thoughts screeched like the wind in a hurricane in their mind as their lungs and eyes burned, begging for the fresh air of the surface.
They pushed through the tug of the water against their body, determination swelling within their being. Not like this, not today, they were going back up and there and they were gonna-
Their world spun in a flurry of darkness and bubbles whizzing past, their lungs screaming for air as they struggled to hold their breath after the hit to their side. Their movements were slow as the numbing cold surrounding them and hazy confusion gripped their brain. They blinked slowly through the darkness and shook their head, trying to clear away the blurriness from their already lacking vision. They startled and a shiver ran down their spine as something solid pressed against their back. They blinked twice and thrice and narrowed their burning eyes against the endless abyss before them.
The abyss stared back.
Two glowing orbs stared right back into their own eyes and for the first time they noticed that something blacker than the void-like abyss surrounding them was moving, breathing right in front of them and they could feel its scales against their arm as its tail curled around their body like a snake and pushed them closer, closer to those glowing eyes that stared into theirs.
Their heart felt as though it had dropped to the very bottom of the sea itself and they could acutely feel every single beat thump like a drum through their chest. They stared, frozen, right back into the eyes of the abyss even as it felt like fiery claws were being ripped through their air-hungry lungs. Cold fear the likes of which they had never felt before had seized them and they were frozen, staring wide eyed into those glowing eyes like a moth caught in the dazzling light of a dangerous flame.
They had been scared before, scared of the sirens, the very ones that had gotten them tossed off the side of a ship into the sea.
But this…this thing…
It made their blood run to ice and their skin prickle with invisible needles that raised the hairs on the back of their neck and gave them a deep almost instinctive feeling in their stomach that made them feel sick with fear and dread.
Danger, Danger! The alarm bells rang shrilly and for the first time they felt horrible unfiltered terror that disturbed them to their core as they looked into the thing’s eyes, feeling like a canary caught in the claws of a cat, a cat who wasn’t interested in filling its belly and instead in playing a morbid game of catch the mouse.
A cat with scales blacker than the abyssal darkness of the sea and eyes that reminded them of two burning suns being swallowed up by a blackhole.
The eyes of the abyss that stared right into their very soul, and they felt more certain than ever that the reaper’s scythe had finally settled at their throat.
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maybe-limerence · 2 days
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Storm cloud
Tropes: M!Yandere x FTM!Darling, Sunshine x Grump, Jock x Alt, manipulative yandere
A/N: I love Dimitri
Trigger warning for mentions of transphobia
Yan! Sunshine! Jock’s name is Dimitri.
Dimitri looks like this
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And his voice claim is Wriothesley
Darling dresses alternatively.
🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️
“Storm cloud! Wait up!” An annoyingly loud voice calls from down the corridor.
‘How does Dimitri have so much energy at 8 in the morning? And why does he insist on giving me that stupid nickname?’ You think.
You roll your eyes, sipping some of your coffee. The warm liquid making you feel somewhat better.
Dimitri catches up to you.
“So! Where do you wanna sit?” Dimitri asks, hovering too close for comfort.
“Somewhere away from you,” you mutter.
“What was that?”
“I want to sit alone,”
“Oh…”
Dimitri looked at you like a kicked puppy, sadly walking away from you.
☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️
When class ended, you gathered up your stuff as quick as possible and tried to leave, but you were too slow. Dimitri had caught up to you.
“Do you need something, Dimitri?” You asked.
“I have a question, but I need to ask you in private.”
Dimitri was eerily calm, which was odd for him.
You tend to compare him to an overly excitable puppy.
You had a nagging sense of dread, but pushed it down. After all, Dimitri was too kind and sunshiny to hurt anyone.
So, with hesitation, you went with him.
🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️
You two reach a deserted part of campus, an old classroom that not many people knew of.
Entering, Dimitri stops.
“Do you hate me? Did I do something wrong?” Dimitri asks, sadness laced in his words.
“Excuse me?” You ask, confused.
“I care a lot about what you think of me storm cloud,”
“Why would you care so much about my opinion? Don’t you have a million other people that you’re friends with?”
“Storm cloud, I would drop them all if you asked me to! If that’s what this is about, then I’ll gladly not be friends with them! You say the word and I—”
“That’s not my point.” You state, pointedly.
“Then why? Why don’t you like me?”
“Dimitri, you try too hard to be my friend and you can be annoying,”
Dimitri look shattered.
“Can you move? I want to get to my apartment and—” you ask, considering Dimitri was in the way of the doors.
“What if I tell everyone you’re trans? What if I let that out?”
You look at him, terrified.
The area you went to college wasn’t accepting of the trans community. You barely managed to fly under the radar, but you knew a person who got jumped for their identity.
“How did you-,”
“How did I know? It’s not that hard to tell. You know who’s been keeping you safe?”
Dimitri leans in.
“Me. Now if you don’t want to loose my protection, you’ll listen, ok?”
You can hardly believe your ears.
Dimitri, a literal ray of sunshine and kindness, was threatening you.
You find yourself nodding.
“Good boy! I knew you would be so good for me,”
You look down as he clears his throat.
“Well, for my first request, I want you to be my boyfriend!” Dimitri states, a lovesick smile creeping on his face.
“What? Why?” You ask, creeped out.
“Isn’t it obvious? I love you, and only you. I don’t want anyone other than my storm cloud!” Dimitri stated, talking to you as if you were a child.
Dimitri then stepped closer to you, taking your face in his hands.
“If you know what’s good for you, I’d recommend you let me kiss you,”
Dimitri then kissed you, sloppily and needy.
And you let him, because what else could you have done?
☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️☀️🌩️
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secteel · 2 days
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Mental health okay!! Mental health better. God helps but mommy’s first time in pants helps more.
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ticklegoober · 2 days
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I.i...p..posted ..coughs after years finally
Runs away
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wizardelf · 2 days
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cute stinky murder beast
reblogs always appreciated ❤️
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Naki shitposting
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croakydoky · 2 days
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Face to Eye with a God 🌀 (Oc is Crashetc's)
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kudo-i-guess · 4 months
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they're divorced. they weren't even married. this isn't romantic. they're definitely not platonic. they're cinematic parallels. they are fighting the narrative. they slowly built their relationship. they rely and trust each other. they were aggressively thrown into this. they want to bite each other's head off. they kill for each other. they live for each other. they should kiss. they would put each other in a blender. they're insane. they don't even realise. they're fully aware it.
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germanich · 3 months
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Little Xallergh and her hags moms
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