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malzykins · 4 months
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some fun with a lil perspective
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marsipain · 1 year
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HUGE batch of polyninja screenshot redraws that I (initially) started working on for valentines haha!
Better late than never though right? :)
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sherbet-requiem · 4 months
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Some aerti stuff I drew when EC was revealing the new skins!! If you've ever been on FF7twt, especially when the garnet skin was revealed... Well!!!! That was something!!!!!!!!!!!! Haha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I drew Aerith and Tifa together to cheer myself up after seeing that whole fiasco
(ps. yes Cloud is drowning Zack in the back of that second sketch... Tifa's attention is elsewhere ig hehe)
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occudo · 30 days
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i love your art so much !! literally whenever it comes it always makes my day. my surprise emails from ao3 to say you've updated are very dear to me <3
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AAaaaa
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dailypearldoodles · 8 months
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Day 451
This week's outside Pearl is from @evenmoreevil! His Pearl is so very cute, I knew I had to draw her the moment I saw her
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octo-blobs · 3 months
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playfighting. ... with weaponry
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kakushino · 8 months
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While being a hopeless romantic hidden beneath his harsh demeanor, he never found himself very intrigued in his own romance, despite longing for it. He simply assumed that in his age, he would never taste the sweetened honey of love on his tongue. Then, the incident in the former village occurred, and he found himself in your presence, longing for you and trying to drive you off, the butterflies in his chest clouding his judgement. You were just as stubborn as him though, determined to do your damn job and get Haganezuka back to full health. That was your own fire. He wanted to drown in it. Hotaru found himself looking for you throughout the village, longing to court you. He was relieved seeing that none of the other smiths wanted you, not that he couldn't handle it, he simply just didn't like the idea of the competition, especially since he was more than well aware of his own flaws regarding his craft. Hotaru knew that many women wanted an attentive husband, and while he would adore providing such, his obsessive behavior towards forging could put a dent in that. Imaging his surprise when one day you approached him, his favorite treat in your hand. "For you. I heard of you working yourself to the bone again. Take it, as a reward for your outstanding craft." You spoke warmly, making the swordsmith's heart flutter. If he didn't love you before, he certainly was enamored by you now. Offhanded mentions of your beauty soon flooded your way whenever you crossed paths with Haganezuka, the man always saying something strange about you or even simply telling you to do small things to keep you safe while you stayed in the village. "Your eyes are pretty, like the fresh ores I get to forge new blades." "Tie your hair up, unlike metals, it can burn away to ash and it'd be a shame to see it vanish." "You're like a freshly forged blade, sharp and beautiful." Each comment never failed to catch you off guard, a fact that delighted Haganezuka. Yet, he internally lamented about how you were still not in his arms at the end of every day. That is, until one night you appeared at his home bearing a few bento boxes and a shy blush on your cheeks. "I was wondering if you wanted to share a meal together?" More than a meal was shared that night, as you found yourself folded nearly in half, legs tossed over Hotaru's shoulders, your name on his lips as he thrusted his length in and out of you, the scent of sex and sweat swirling in the air. A cocktail of passion. "H-Hotaru! Hotaru!" You moaned out, your eyes squeezed shut with Haganezuka's eye drank you in, finally sating his longing to have you for himself. "C-close! More, please, I need more!" "I'll give you more then, my beautiful fire." He huffed, doubling his efforts and smiling inwardly hearing you suddenly scream out for him, the man descending upon you to bite and kiss your skin, leaving behind a collection of hickeys. His claim. The swordsmith groaned out as he felt you cum on his cock for the forth time that night, drawing out a second orgasm from him, overstimulation starting to kick in for the both of you. Yet, he couldn't stop, he never wanted to. Hotaru kept abusing your cunt, molding his shape into you attempting to claim you from the inside out. He wanted you for months now, and still it almost felt like years he's yearned so deeply for this, this feeling of intimacy, of love. He never wanted it to end, to never cease hearing your whines, your cries, all for more of him. Dawn broke after hours, you filled to the brim and then some and Hotaru clinging to you desperately, as if you would disappear if he loosened his grip. Hotaru smiled softly, uttering a gentle "good morning" in his gravely voice. You blushed realizing your situation before sighing and simply curling into his hold. "Five more minutes..." You uttered softly, closing your eyes and listening to the thrum of Haganezuka's heart. ~~~~~~ Enjoy my word vomit, I rewrote this after realizing I was gonna have another situation on my hands. So the first draft is shoved in my docs.
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Oh sweet lord above... that... was...
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volcanicnettle · 4 months
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Boo
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Twink jumpscare
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Twink depression (how dare u parry)
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Absolutely regretting not naming V2's u/betterthanv1
Would've been funnier imo
Man
Slowly learning how to use this platform
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vintage-tigre · 8 months
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g-r-i-m-a · 13 days
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happy birthday lord Grima!!!!!!!!!! ^w^
how did you even know!! Thank you sm it means a lot!!!!!
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smilesrobotlover · 9 months
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Me: ok I’m gonna write a multi chapter fic expanding on the world of Twilight princess and exploring characters and where they are in 10 years, including Link and Midna’s son. It’ll be a difficult project but I want to do it!
My brain: … you should do one for AOC
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reiningsoral · 2 months
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angels:
angels with cigarette burns on wings
angels who have their halos as bracelets, necklaces, and rings
angels who use feathers from their wings made into quills
angels who do self destructive things because they cant die, they need to feel something because they might go insane if not
angels whose fall felt more like that of icarus', they simply flew too close to the sun
angels who make more friends with animals than anything else
angels who don't know how to survive on their own because they're used to the perfectness of heaven
angels who don't know what common things like flowers or grass are
angels.
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last-hourglass · 1 year
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dear christ chapter 12 is at 7k words and i still have like half of the fucking POVs left to write im gonna die
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captorations · 3 months
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oh god it's really taking over my whole brain now. the idea that palamedes's last line to dulcinea was him mourning her again because whatever he was speaking to, even if it had been dulcinea once, was no longer. dulcinea who spoke of freedom in not being complete. was she talking from personal experience?
"you're perfect." was that bitterness? condemnation? hope? despair? just a dorky compliment from a man who never had the chance to learn to love her better? i need to know, muir
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containedconspiracy · 9 months
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god i love jolly co-op. here's my fruit saint. he's a spider cat.
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My husband is genetically a bit of a hoarder and his solution to having too much stuff in one place is to buy a storage box to put it in and then store it in a new place 🤯
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