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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 3 months
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Lan Wangji Goes To Lotus Pier AU: Part 3: Enveloping Feelings.
(Part 1, Part 2, Part 4 (soon))
#poorly drawn mdzs#mdzs#lan wangji#Yungmeng Jiang training arc AU#I wanted to try out a different paneling style for this one - sorry I'm a day late! (there will still be a post tomorrow to keep on track)#The original 3 panel comic idea was fine but the point of this new schedule was to take time to push myself a bit more.#I was taking a look back through some comic artists I felt inspired by#and I really loved how Lynda Barry fills her gutters with patterns and doodles!#Obviously I'm not going as absolutely wild with it as she does but it was a great exercise!#I truly think the gutters are the most important and most overlooked part of any comic. There's lots going on in that space.#It's the same with timeskips. The implied movement between moments that we don't see changes depending on how wide that gap is#You're here for the funny tags so here's some that ties this time talk together:#I think LWJ was thinking about that second note from day 2 but it took him 7 days of hazing to commit it to paper.#I think he sends it a day later and immediately regrets it. Chasing down the messenger and everything.#You know if something actually happened to his brother he would never ever forgive himself for putting the bad vibes out there.#Third time skip was the hardest because there was so many possible flavours of jokes here. Day 8/9 was a personal favourite.#day 14 was also funny (week by week). I think the debate on 'how long does lwj take to catch feelings' is more or less:#'how long does it take for him to arrive at a particular stage of grief and yearning (and awareness of it all)#This is a symphony. There is an act by act structure. Every day he is fighting to keep his old sensibilities. He is losing so badly.#(I'll be returning to the main comic soon but there is more of this AU to come!)
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arealtrashact · 6 months
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Second Verse
Part 1
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diana-rose-25 · 4 months
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Let's Dance Part 3 Teaser ~
“You may now select the ace dancer to represent your crew.”
Immediately after he said those words, Jam Republic and the other teams faced each other to discuss their options.
“Do you want to?” Kirsten asks Emma who sheepishly shakes her head no immediately with a giggle.
“What are you thinking?” Kirsten asks Latrice. The said girl groans and replies in an unsure manner, “I’m contemplating it.”
“Contemplating it?”
“Yeah,” Latrice confirms, “it’s scary.”
(Y/N) bit the nail on her thumb, sensing the heavy atmosphere amongst her team to pick their Ace. Admittedly, she wanted to volunteer to be their Ace as soon as the announcement was made. Out of all the members, she had the most experiences in freestyle battles and solo competitions. Not to brag but, she won those competitions 98% of the time.
 However, she overheard who the Ace for Wolf’Lo is, Baby Sleek.
Her undefeated member who excels in almost all styles of dancing, and the one who taught her almost everything she knew about freestyle dancing. There is no doubt in her mind that the lose chip on Wolf’Lo is the first and the last one placed on the board. With Baby Sleek as their Ace, their victory is set in stone.
Yet, as she looked at her members, and the pressured look they have on their faces, she felt a sense of responsibility for them. She feels selfish if she leaves them in the dark. (Y/N) reminds herself that it's just fear and doubt crawling in her mind, and that ultimately, she's here to train and learn.
Besides, she promised herself to show off her growth towards her former mentor. What better way to display all her training than having the opportunity to go one-on-one with her?
“I’ll do it,” she suddenly says, catching them off guard. “If you want me to…” She trails off, feeling increasingly flustered as they silently stare at her with wide eyes.
A beat of silence passed, and a small smirk made its way in Kirsten’s face.
“Perfect.”
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non4ry · 9 months
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I love you deeply troubled teen girl character in a horror game
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mimimar · 2 years
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it's nothing shameful to be afraid of something. without fear, there is no courage
TGCF book 3: no paths are bound
1  •  2  •  ( 3 )  •  3.2  •  4  • 5
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brokenbackmountain · 3 months
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south asian music recs pt 1
ok. i might just be very indian but i have barely seen any south asian independent music (NO i'm not counting coke studio), since india's music runs on 1) filmi and 2) coke studio (which again. not counting that as independent music. fuck coke studio). and 1 gets boring while 2. well. the boycotts. also adding that since i have a massive preference for rock music, this post will be primarily focusing on that. sorry about that.
note: this list might also have more of india than for other countries bc i'm indian and thus have more experience with indian music. very fucked up language order to keep you on your toes.
India:
Motherjane (genre: rock; they have a lot of carnatic influences as well): formed in 1996, based in kochi. they sing in english. i would recommend listening to chasing the sun, jihad, and soul corporations
Avial (genre: alternative rock): formed in 2003, based in thiruvanandapuram. they sing in malayalam. i would recommend chekele, aadu pambe, nada nada
Pineapple Express (genre: multi. mixes rock, pop, carnatic, experimental, electronic, progressive): formed in 2016, multillingual, no set place they're based in. i would recommend anthem, jazbaat, dil se (yes That dil se. their cover slaps.)
Agam (genre: carnatic rock): formed in 2003, based primarily in bangalore though many members are from kerala. multillingual. i would recommend rangapura vihara, koothu over coffee, the celestial nymph (manassi dussaham)
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lynzishell · 5 months
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Prev // Next
Transcript:
As soon as Dawn climbs over the edge, Atlas runs to her, and they crash into each other with a fierce hug.
Atlas: I thought I’d lost you. Dawn: I’m here, I’m okay.
When Phoenix makes it up a moment later, Atlas rushes over to give him a hug as well.
Atlas: Thank you. Phoenix finds himself unable to speak, managing only a choked sob.
They all come together, and for a moment just stare at each other like they’re not quite sure what to do next. Then, Dawn breaks the silence and startles them all by screaming:
Dawn: Holy shit!
With that, they all slowly devolve into fits of laughter.
Kiyoshi: Alright alright, is everyone good?
They respond with various forms of yeses and nods as they wipe their eyes and catch their breath.
Kiyoshi: Let’s get moving then. We still have a ways to go.
And so, they continue on, making their way to the summit through the deep snow.
Hours later, the sun begins to set. Even through all their layers, the cold seeps into their bones, their extremities already numb. All four of them are exhausted, muscles and lungs burning. They hike in silence, each one focusing only on putting one foot in front of the other.
Just as Phoenix is wondering whether he’s going to make it, he feels Dawn pull on this arm.
His breath catches for a second thinking something might be wrong, but when he looks up she’s smiling. Her smile is so big and bright that his heart skips a beat and he can’t help but stare in awe.
Dawn: Phoenix, look! We made it!
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abductionlamp · 2 years
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game boxes version 1
[ID: four rotating 3D renders of video game cases. in order, they are Resident Evil for Gamecube, Resident Evil 2 for Gamecube, Resident Evil 4 for Gamecube, and Devil May Cry 3 for Playstation 2. /end ID]
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HOB GADLING green with envy (#1, #2)
No, he's crap. [...] Anyway, I've saved the best bit for last.
Bonus: Venison pasty?
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iamnotthere-idonotdie · 3 months
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adored, pt. 2
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synopsis: reader and bruce haven’t seen each other in two weeks. they don’t know where the relationship stands, or if there’s one at all. they’ve had to deal with the press finding out about that first night together, and are continuing to navigate through the public eye.
warnings: bruce wayne (battinson) x reader, start and implication of sex but it’s not written out
a/n: i’m not in love with this part 2 and i couldn’t figure out how to make it longer/more interesting, i guess it’s more of a transition to part 3, i was interested to bring in the aspect of bruce wayne’s publicity and him being a public figure but i had some trouble putting it together, i was also inspired by the song edge of my seat by lume, so go listen to that if you’d like (full playlist here), like last part too there’s probably typos and ooc things that bruce does/says but this is just kinda where the story went while i was writing it
edit: link to part 1
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“mr. bill isn’t in right now, can i take a message?”
you’re getting better at that. at sounding like you actually wanna be here. you keep glancing at the clock, begging for the day to be over.
“thank you, i will be sure to get that message to him right away. have a great day”
it’s been two weeks now since… him.
you’ve been hoping you’d run into him somewhere, but of course you haven’t seen him since that morning. when you two sat in your chairs for two hours, drinking coffee, just enjoying each others comfortable silence.
he left that afternoon, but you’ll never forget when you were seeing him out, and as you were saying goodbye, he leaned in and kissed you one last time.
you’ve been yearning for that again, for that feeling of being wanted. you haven’t been able to get that again.
joe left that next day. he said he’d been seeing someone for a while, that that’s where we actually went that weekend, to see him. of course you were hurt by this, but you knew it was for the best. you two hadn’t been in it for a while. you’re just glad he’s the one who moved out. you love that apartment.
finally, the clock says 5:01 and you pack up your things and start to leave.
the press had a heyday when they saw bruce leaving your apartment that afternoon. you didn’t even know how they’d found him, but headline after headline speculated who’s apartment he was walking out of. of course, no one ever figured it out, and the story blew over as quickly as it started. you just wish you could call him and ask him… if that night meant to him what it meant to you. if he also felt that tension, that aching, and now if he feels as empty as you do that you haven’t seen each other.
maybe it was for the best though that it was just that one night. maybe it wasn’t meant to be. you two were astronomically different anyway. he’s an actual billionaire, and you’re a secretary. you’re running all these things through your mind as you take the train home. when you get back to your apartment finally, you just stand in your living room for a second, in a daze, thinking… what now? after much contemplation, you look over in your bedroom and see your outfit you set aside in case you’d ever want to go back to that bar. last time you just went in whatever you wore to work, but you decided two weeks ago that if you went back you’d want to dress nicer. it’s just been sitting there, unused. a few minutes go by of you just staring at the garment, and then you go in to put it on.
you hail a cab and and ask to go to the jade jewel. your hands shake the whole drive and you start regretting this decision. it’s been two weeks. what do you expect to see? and if he is there, then what do you even say to him? the decision’s made for you though, because you arrive at the bar. you thank the driver and head inside.
you sit at the same table in the back and order your drink, an old fashioned, just like last time. you sit there, squirming in your seat, drinking your cocktail way too fast, and can’t even pay attention to the music because you’re so nervous. why are you so nervous? he’s not coming. why would he?
an hour goes by, you’ve finished your drink, and the room is getting more and more crowded with every tick of the minute hand. you all but decide to leave when you glance up and see bruce walk in. he looks around the bar for a second, then his eyes land on you. and he smiles. you smile back. he stops at the bar and gets his drink while on his way to you, leaving what looks like a very generous tip in the jar. as he’s coming over you notice he has your usual in his other hand.
“you’re here.” you say.
“i’ve been here three times in the last two weeks. i was hoping to see you.” he says with a smirk.
you feel yourself blush.
“i’ve been hoping to see you too.”
he sits down and hands you your drink.
“thank you.” you say.
the two of you sit there at the table listening to the music, sipping your drinks. he finishes his first then goes to get another, but not before asking if you need a refill too. you decline; you’d rather not get sloppy drunk in front of bruce wayne, not tonight at least.
he comes back to the table and sits, this time not-so-subtly scooting his chair closer to you.
“so, how have you been?” he asks.
“i’ve been okay. mostly just working.”
“me too.” he says, as he looks down at his drink.
you pause for a second, then break the silence with something that’s been on your mind every day for the past two weeks.
“i’m sorry, by the way. about the paparazzi.” you say, looking down.
“it’s okay, it’s not your fault.”
“i just wouldn’t want them to do that again, you know?” you look at him, hopefully telling him through your eyes that you don’t want to risk this getting out… but that you also don’t want to leave alone tonight.
“well… they wouldn’t think anything of it if i’m just at home, right?”
you can read between the lines.
“yeah, i guess so. they wouldn’t notice me coming out though? of your place?”
“i have ways around that.” he says with a slight smirk.
you smile back at him.
the next few hours at the bar is spent with the two of you talking, drinking, dancing, kissing. you’re surprised no one in the bar is noticing it but you’ve picked a convenient spot for the two of you that’s fairly unassuming. you just can’t believe the story hasn’t gotten out yet that bruce wayne is here. with you.
as the night gets darker and bar gets emptier, you decide to take the night back to his house. you walk to the door, hand in hand, and you’re met with lightning flashes of cameras blinding you the minute you walk out of the bar. the two of you are stunned and then suddenly bruce is wrapping his arm around you and covering your face with his jacket as he rushes you to his car. you both get in the back and he instructs the driver to take you both home.
you catch your breath as you try to fathom what exactly just happened. someone at the bar must have let it spill that he was there. and now the press knows he was with you. it’ll be all over the news: bruce wayne seen with unknown date at dive bar. you can’t help but feel guilty, knowing that if he hadn’t been to your apartment two weeks ago then this never would’ve happened. you look over at bruce and he’s staring out the window of the car.
you don’t know what to say. maybe you shouldn’t say anything.
the two of you make it back to his home, luckily the press isn’t here, not yet at least. so you quickly make it inside. the two of you still haven’t spoken yet. he just goes to his living room and sits in a big armchair. you follow, and sit on a couch across from him.
he seems to be contemplating something. maybe you, whether this is all worth it.
“i’m sorry,” he says, breaking the long silence. “this isn’t fair to you. you didn’t sign up for this.”
“neither did you.”
“but i should’ve been smarter about it.” he says, clearly frustrated.
“really, i’ll be okay.” you try to reassure him.
“i just don’t want… i don’t want to lose…” he trails off, looking down at his hands.
“lose what?”
his status, his reputation? …you?
he gives you your answer by standing up from the chair and sitting down on the couch next to you, and kissing you. the two of you sit there, slowly intertwining with each other, trying to forget the world outside.
and for a little while, you do. for a little while, you forget about them, the flocks of vultures coming to see what stories they can drum up. you forget about the people on tv and on the internet making up narratives and theorizing about who you are. you forget about the bright lights coming for him, coming for you.
and you two just stay there, on the edge of the seat, becoming one.
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daenerys-tarrgaryen · 2 years
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Royal twins in history (1/2)
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bloo-the-dragon · 3 months
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What’s Jack-O-Moon???
do you mean what kinda entity he is? I'm actually not sure LMAO my general idea when i first drew him was a mix of dryad ('tree nymph'), cat and scarecrow. I don't really have any explanation further than that lmao he is what he is
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muffinlance · 1 year
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Nibbling at the Roots of the World Tree by MuffinLance
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Summary: That was a very, very big tree. A purple light pulsed at its bulging, split-barked core.
“Hello, mortal,” the tree said.
At which point Zuko scrabbled backwards until he splashed back into the stiller, warmer, deeper water of the turtleduck pond.
“Evil tree,” he told Azula.
“Dum-Dum,” she said, and stomped off.
A Chaos Avatar Zuko AU. Behold, the tumblr ficlet is officially posted.
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alextheartist · 8 months
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i missed drawing these two...
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fernclans · 8 months
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SQUARING UP WITH THAT WOLF AS WE SPEAK OMG AKJFSLKJFJLSFKJFFS SCREAMING?????? fsjjjgjdslkgsjlk is brain
EHEHEHEHEH be careful anon! they've got a whole family that would love to square up also
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akiraiscute · 3 months
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Gon X Reader !
No tw !! - May add some kissing on the cheek (only once):D
Gon was leaning again your shoulder as he waited for killua to be done with his fight, well. It’ll end very soon, like really soon but.. he just wanted to be close to you, he doesn’t know why himself but he just does! But you did let him be close to you so.. that must be okay to be close to you right? But anyways, he watched killua win which made him smile and moved up as he started to clap for killua and you did too!
He ended up spending the day either fighting or watching the fighting, mostly killua’s and yours! It was fun to see you fighting and he loved the way you fought and and-, well. Just liked the way you carried yourself! It was nice, and cool! At least he found it was cool.. and Gon wanted you to see him as cool but he was oblivious to the fact that you already did and that meant he liked you in a.. not sort of a friend way. But! Anyways, Gon and killua met up with you in your hotel room after your fight, Gon didn’t understand why you were hiding in the bathroom but didn’t question it until you walked out with some bandages on your arms, he looked at you concerned as you said and i quote.
“It’s from the battle, they were pretty bad since he knew nen and… he sorta burned my arms..”
You explained as you got on the bed, trying to go as gentle as you possibly can as you continued talking to killua and gon. Killua didn’t wanna question you as he already knew that you weren’t lying but gon was still concerned, after all! burning?! That still gotta hurt at least! After Killua said he was going to head to bed for the night in his hotel room, gon stayed back to stay with you which killua gagged at as he thought gon was about to say something love-dovey at least! But in reality, gon checked on your arms and kept saying
“I just care about you, you know? I didn’t even notice that he was burning your arms!”
“Neither did i actually..”
You said as you winced in pain, gon dugged his finger into the bandages. You couldnt blame him as you already know that he didn’t know what the fuck he was doing. But he was trying, at least!! So you could try to help him learn any way as he kept checking before he noticed he was close to you. You didn’t even notice that! He smiled before getting off the bed, not thinking anything of it as you were blushing and Gon went to find something cold in your mini fridge that was left in the hotel room, he found one ice pack which could do at least. Gon put it on one of your bandages then unwrapped them to put the ice pack under the bandages and rewrapped it, maybe he knew a bit?? Gon kept talking about his day with killua and how cool killua was fighting, he sounded excited as he stopped and kept talking. You were listening to every single word, as you already knew this but you liked it when gon spoke, and you did like it when killua spoke but not the way you liked it when gon spoke.. You didnt know why really! You liked killua and gon as friends, you should like it when killua spoke the same as gons but- you didnt.. it’s just weird honestly.
“You know, if you ever need someone to talk to gon, im here! So is killua.”
“Eh? Why are you saying this?”
“Oh shush, i just. Sometimes you’re out of your emotions and sometimes you don’t even think with your head so. Why not just say that?”
“But, Why noww?”
“Gon, you shut up and say thank you.”
“Thank you, thank you a lot.”
Gon giggled before saying that. It warmed your heart to see him smile, his own smile was so confident, so filled with light, so filled with love. Everything sweet honestly, you wonder how did you get so even lucky to be friends with him and killua! Someone who’s so happy and someone who’s so cool, and being friends with them both?! You always felt lucky. Being friends with killua and gon did come with some weird things like, killua being a Zoldyck and you and gon and kurapika anddd leorio having to get him out of the zoldyck manison and. Gon being absolutely reckless which.. you can’t say much since killua and kurapika called you both reckless but still, he was even more reckless than you! And that has to say something at least since you even find yourself pretty reckless!
Gon was getting ready to go and that i meant is him getting his bag and already being ready but he was still talking to you which you didn’t even mind afterall, it was nice hearing him talk! Of course it was. As you were saying bye, you felt to do something bold and so. You gave gon a kiss on the cheek and said bye and closed the door as fast as you possibly can. You were blushing alot and walked to your bed, being slightly embarrassed as Gon smiled happily and went back to his hotel room. He didn’t think much of it really, well he did but he only thought that you were being sweet as a thank you and he made sure to give you a kiss on the cheek back too as he didn’t wanna leave you alone without giving it but you already shutted the door.. but he already got dressed for bed and bathed as well since that was already his usual, mean-while you were already fast sleep. Literally, after showering before gon and killua got in your hotel room and getting dressed as you put your Bandages on. You didn’t have much to do besides sleep now! Which made you pretty happy as you got to sleep after a long but great day!
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ANDD done, ik its short but like- i actually dont know what To usually do for gon if im honest😭 but im already done with this and probably gonna do a part two bc it’s fun writing cute stuff!!! I love it so much bro, and i love writing for gon:D im happy abt this tbh, It’s cute and at least sweet!! Got a lot more stuff for yall so get ready<3 mwah!! Love you butterflies!!
— Akira Logging Offf !!
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