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#a love in the eye of the hurricane
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Worked myself into a fit when I lost my Apple Pencil right before the weekend started and got a lot of it out when I opened it yesterday 🫠
People are hard, movement is hard, but I’m trying😥
I drew a scene of a moment in the second extra chapter. Jamyang and massive crab (chapter did take a mythological turn for some reason…)
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saltpepperbeard · 2 years
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Favorite Edward Facial Expressions
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an-au-blog · 3 months
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Oh, your love is sunlight
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Happy (late) Valentine's Day (version without text ↓ +description in tags)
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#east blue asylum wing au#zosan#zoro x sanji#zs#first off if its bad quality - it's a huge canvas and it's more pixelated if i try to export the picture than if I screenshot so... :/#I sometimes like assigning songs to different dynamics and or characters I play around with and I've been recently listening to#a lot of Hozier again and I'd like to think that Sunlight is how Zoro sees Sanji - he is Icarus flying to the sun and he is willing to get#burned if only to reach the sunlight - it's a deathtrap... because of course it is... all attachments are but Sanji's love is the death tra#that he welcomes like a moth to a flame because even Icarus felt the bliss and freedom before his wax melted#I haven't depicted it here but Sanji's Hozier song for Zoro would probably be NFWMB because in his eyes Zoro is this untouchable force#that would watch the world go up in flames and when the time Sanji wouldn't mind being a tree just to fuel his fire (im well aware how#cheesy that sounds just bare with me... or better yet listen to the song its really good trust me ok?)#the world starts and ends with him and where they lay#and their shared Hozier song is Francesca because if anything in this au zosan are two lovers stuck in Dante's inferno and sprinting back i#only for the chance to get back to their lover and if that meant going back into hell to look for each other then so be it#there's a part of the song that goes “My life was a storm / Since I was born / How could I fear any hurricane?” which is pretty fitting imo#op#fan art#my art
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stinkywrinkles · 6 months
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At the vet today for a gross ear and itchy scaly feets :(
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svechsdoll · 1 year
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🦋🦋🦋 ugh
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13eyond13 · 2 years
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@pepplemint not except for a few panels during the early stages of L's design when Obata was still figuring it out. L is eyebrowless, and actually I'm pretty sure both Near and Mello are as well. In the manga all three of them are eyebrowless and have kinda similar googly-eyed black pupils (unlike in the anime, in which all three have coloured eyes)
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thatskindasapphic · 2 years
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Ok now how funny would it be if the next update just opens with a shot of Twi's tombstone
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spannerstruck · 5 months
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"How long are you going to refuse to trust me?"
HE’D TRUSTED AN AFTON BEFORE. LEARNED HIS LESSON THE HARD WAY NOT TO BE SO FOOLISH: he’d be the first to steer clear now, knowing what he knows. Hindsight digs its fingers into his skull and laughs at him. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice . . .
He can’t shake the image, despite it all, of Fredbear’s jaw crunching.
Adjusting his glasses shouldn’t tire him as much as it does now. It’s less the action and more what he knows clearer vision will bring him: William’s doppelgänger stands before him, in the flesh, and Henry almost can’t take it. Wants to reach out and hug the kid; wants to move back, conversely, and run in the other direction. He’d thought of the boy as a son once, when things had been crisp and cool and the world had been a little kinder. It’s summer now, not spring, and the hot sun pools in the grief lines of his face and the history between them. It’s not as simple as that, Mike, he debates saying. Glances down instead, face resigned.
“ You’re . . . �� A good kid, Michael. He’d be lying if he said he believed that. Isn’t sure the Aftons have the ability to be good. Henry deliberates, awkward, resigned. “ I don’t trust your father, ” he says instead, which is at least truthful but also code for which means I can’t trust you either. “ I’m not moving away permanently— ” Isn’t he ? “ —but I need time. Away from everything that’s happened here. ” Tired eyes lift up to Michael, seeking absolution. Don’t blame me. I can barely face the sight of you. “ You understand, right ? ”
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akechi-if-he-slayed · 7 months
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no matter how many times i listen to it “the orphanage” will ALWAYS always shatter me. EUGH.
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goldensunset · 1 year
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i gotta be honest lads, i love vivilion to death
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Let’s see if I can get an update out this week🫠 I’ve been distracted by the ‘how Jamyang and Aden met’ one shot and I wrote a missing scene for Sonam and Ashina.
2k is already accumulated over the last two(?) weeks. I should be close now
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pierswife · 1 year
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I meant to go to sleep an hour and a half ago, but I started down the researching tropical cyclones, tropical depressions, tropicals storms, hurricanes, and extratropical cyclones rabbit hole again oops--
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tide is so. auhg. everything about him makes me explode inside a little
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weareasthestars · 2 years
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Being a protagonist requires the ability for someone to make breathtakingly dramatic claims and then be right about it. I guess
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croszukis · 1 month
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ruben love sky sport promo
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iicarused · 3 months
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##my wife, my wife, my wife, my wife
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y!vox x ex!reader / alastor x reader also because he stole vox’s bitch if you squint
part ii
synopsis: from this ask / reader is vox’s ex and he’s not too keen of the separation — you were supposed to come back to him! not run around with his rival and get rid of his only access of looking after you (removing any/all electronics from your life)
beware: DARK THEMES / heavy yandere aspects, obsession (vox’s end), territorial aspects, manipulation, implications of a toxic relationship / let me know if i missed anything!
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he’s been watching you. what, did you think you could just leave? no, that will not do for him! you’re his wife, his lover, his other half that he cannot live without! you brought him fame and so much fortune with just your pretty face.
through the camera of your phone, the security cameras that litter hell, he’s been keeping an eye on you. however, you know that.
after a year of maintaining a relationship with one of hells overlords, you finally snapped and broke it off. the press were eating it right up. “y/n, can you tell us why you and vox are no more?” “y/n, who broke it off first?” “y/n, is there a chance you’ll both get together again?” you laughed at the last question
there was only one place in all of hell to hide — a place where no electronic bothered to exist — hazbin hotel
you came tired. hair a mess and a fluffed robe over your shoulders. “i’m begging of you, please take me in, i prefer learning some shit redemption arc than to deal with a crazy ex.” you cried. of course charlie said yes.
since then, vox has been searching for you:
“i swear to FUCK — !! “ vox heaved. when valentino walked in, the tv host seemed to pause on his theatrics. “she couldn’t have gone far.”
“face it, at this rate she’s done with you.” the moth insisted while getting comfortable on the couch.
but those words didn’t sit right with vox. the multiple screens in front of him flicked through different channels, eager just to find a clue of your whereabouts.
to say vox was pissed when finding out where you were was an understatement. a camera zooming in on the sight of you having some fresh air — right outside that stupid hotel
picking at a daisy, someone else came into the frame. alastor knelt to your side with a cup of tea, or so he assumed, sitting down next to you while basking underneath the stars. vox couldn’t hear any audio since the radio demon seemed to mess up the frequency, but he could see that familiar smile that pulled at your lips
you used to smile at him just like that
in less than a day, vox came straight to the hotel. demanding for you to come out. come on home! you both can work through it! this is just another bump in the road, there’s no need to hide!
from the balcony, your gaze settles on vox down below. you almost feel sorrowful and your heart begins to ache. sometimes you miss him, and sometimes you miss the comfort of his arms. he was a hurricane just as he was a summers day, and that was the man you fell in love with. you knew his love was sick, but that was expected from demons… right? not his though, it was far too gone to be considered a daydream.
“doll, we were meant to be!” vox pleaded, his gaze never leaving yours.
you never answered to his pleas.
“it’s that fucking radio demon, right!?” vox accused. here comes a tantrum.
you turned to face away.
“please, we were going to be overlords — together!” back to broken promises you were unsure if it were true.
a yandere is someone who is in love with you, and that’s a dream come true for anyone who wishes for love. but god, do you wish it wasn’t you.
vox never stopped sending gifts to the hotel after that. nor has he stopped coming by to the building just to try and convince you to leave. his heart is aching, and only you are his medicine.
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