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sole-keiji · 1 year
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Ammm... 🫡
Before I go on, I'm sorry if I take time to upload things, I swear it's not for nothing but sometimes I don't feel like continuing drawing or they just stay in sketches... So sorry
After that... I leave you some small drawings, obviously they are from One Piece (it's already an addiction) 😉✨
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The eyes of Trafalgar D. Water Law
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Little Bartolomeo 💖
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And finally: Law and Luffy little and cute 🍙🍖
Done, it's over!
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dragon-spaghetti · 3 months
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I KNOW WE KNEW THEY WERENT GONNA DIE BUT IM STILL RELIEVED 😭
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livvylubug · 5 months
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ilonacho · 3 months
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ALL! Grown Up!
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hazelelel · 6 months
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m o r e s n a p e
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b3an0 · 2 months
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Fem Crowley and Aziraphale because ✨Y E S✨
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willowser · 8 months
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sometimes i get the very strong urge to write a comes back ??? fic for bakugou but the more i think about it, the more i realize how emotionally taxing and honestly horrifying it would be.
you and bakugou spend a few years in that weird will-they-won't-they stage before you officially start seeing each other seriously, and then it takes some time to adjust to having a pro-hero for a partner — so it's not always easy. until the time goes by and you have a break up scare or two and things finally level out, and you figure out how to talk to each other and you fall into the beautifully warm comfort of just being together, in love.
and then he fucking dies. in a heart-explodey, blind-in-one-eye kind of way.
the two years that follow are just — time passing, like pages in a chapter you can't understand the words to. you know grief in a way you never could have comprehended before, you wonder what it's all for and how you'll go on. you're angry at him for sacrificing his stupid life and angry at the world for taking him from you, but you're so deeply, down to your bones, heartbroken over losing him.
and you're not the only one; more than any of his friends that you see, deku is the one who is there for you the most. calls you daily and pulls you out of bed, makes sure you eat because he knows that's what kacchan would want. lovingly flings out a few gruff insults that make you laugh until you're both crying in your kitchen. it means something, maybe, that you both can just mourn in the presence of one another, without judgement or care.
your relationship gets a little — dependent. not romantic, at least not for you, but it's like you need the other person for the bits of bakugou they hold that you don't. the memories and the laughs and the bad times as well as the good. the secrets katsuki would never tell you, and the tenderness izuku was never shown.
it never gets easier. every day is just another day. if you think about it for too long, it all comes crumbling down. you're almost having to disassociate through your life just to make it, and that's hard when the whole city mourns him, too. but you do it. every single day, even on the worst of them.
izuku calls you a little more than two years after, in the middle of the night.
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sounding way too awake and out of breathe, though you don't think that's necessarily out of the ordinary, considering his profession. he's a very hyper-fixation kind of guy; you can only imagine what hobby he's picked up and also mastered in the last 48 hours.
he asks if he can come pick you up from your apartment because he "needs to show you something important" and you agree, even if it doesn't feel like it usually does, when the nights are long and you both need someone to talk to. this feels — urgent. a bit worrisome.
you don't know where he takes you, but he's quiet the whole way there. in an old sweater, hair mussed, bags under his eyes like he really hasn't slept in the last 48 hours.
("stupid flighty fucker," katsuki would say, sometimes, when the weight of the world was weighing too heavily on the number one hero's shoulders, and even if he would huff and puff and grit his teeth, you'd notice him checking his phone more often than usual. taking every phone call that came without hesitation.)
you almost want to tell izuku that, in the car, because that's what you do, that's how you've kept him alive between the two of you; kacchan would make a point to tell you that's not how generators work, in the shitty horror film you and deku go see, that kacchan wouldn't dare sit through.
("no, he would," you argue, solemn as the lights in the theater warm back to life, as it empties. "he would."
and after a long, heavy beat, izuku would agree. "yeah. he would.")
izuku brings you somewhere that's too clinical to be as quiet and as dark as it is: inside, the walls and floors are sterile with anti-septic but the lights are off, in every hallway. the only visibility comes from a small lamp that's in a lobby of sorts, and there is a small handful of people you don't know, at all, already there. waiting.
you say his name in a small, concerned question, and when he takes both his hands in yours, they're warm and too wide and sweaty. his eyes glow, but in a way you don't recognize. everything he says to you is — gibberish, a mish-mash of worry and half-sentences and all the warning bells are going off in your head.
"y-you can't freak out, okay? you have to—i can explain all this when...when the time is right."
"you said that you would give anything to have kacchan back, remember? you said—you would do anything."
"i know this sounds—i know how this sounds, okay? but nothing is impossible!"
"i just need you to trust me."
and up until now, you had no reason not to. but you're not sure when he slept last, or even when he ate last, or why he's muttering things about his quirk, how he and katsuki are connected somehow, in ways he's not able to explain.
or why you can faintly hear the steady beeping of a heart monitor just beyond the only closer door in this wing of the hospital.
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silentgrim · 8 days
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agnes-draws · 1 year
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little collaboration with @skyllowarts 💖 - the carstairs family on christmas eve 1904-2013✨ + bonus sketch of alastair being bullied by his younger siblings (sorry i had too)
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stuckinapril · 8 months
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coffee shop study sessions, spritz of my favorite perfume, dark red nails, natural light, my néroli & orchidée hand cream, lip balm & spf, clear conscience, being the prettiest girl in the bookstore, freshly washed hair, sticky notes, active recall, crunching out flash cards on the treadmill, iced drinks, consistently working out, throwing my phone off a cliff ahead of an intensive study day, ticking things off my agenda, efficient digital notes, emotional support water bottle on me always, reading a book before bed, airplane mode
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thepoopdokyeomtouched · 2 months
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Revisiting the "ROCKSTAR" Album and realising how artist, creative and versatile the music team was, like EVERY single song was composed SO differently!?!? Classical, European classical, western, kawali, Rock like HARD Rock, Dark obsessive, and wth idek atp 🤯 all the songs LITERALLY goes with movie, with situation the movie is showing AND as the character develops, the lyrical intelligence develops too like it's the character that gets inspire from different genres and implements it to his music and that's how the music develops 💕
To all my desi moots if you have heard it tell me which is yours fav. Mine is literally the whole album but the mtl would be
Phir se udd chala (😭✨)
Kun faya (the peace it gives 💗)
Sadda haq (the lyrics 🤌🏻😤)
Tum ho (nth to say just listen 💕)
Nadaan parindey (the emotions with the echo vocals AND ARR singing 💔🙁✨)
HAWA HAWA (the European folk they used with hindi lyrics got me twirling and the storytelling ✨😩)
Aur ho (it sits on the same genre as "him and i" OR "don't blame me" Like it's a very dark obsessive sad song 🛐)
Katiya karu (good for sangeet in my wedding with mingyu🤭😉)
Jo bhi main (from an artists perspective it's a very deep song damnn)
Tagging the desi moots: @kkooongie @nishloves @nihyunluvskookie @yoonzinuhh @mangocustard16 @aaniag @bittersweet-folder @staranghae @wonwoos-wineparty @caramyisabitchforsvtandbts @etherealyoungk @leewonkyeom @neejaatjeh @woozvc @weird-bookworm @rubywonu @seokminded @waldau @joonsytip @smileycarat @nonononranghaee
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techtechonmymind · 1 year
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💚💚💚💚💚
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salsedinepicta · 8 months
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"Guess what I started playing?" part 3 ft. Circe Trevelyan ✨
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guess who's at work with me today for her haircut ✨
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steviesbicrisis · 1 year
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Btw if Steve was half Italian, maybe he would hide it because someone made him insecure about it and only open up with Robin who forces him to help her become fluent in the language.
I can totally see Robin make a mistake, like wanting to say “I wanna run away” (=voglio scappare) and saying “I wanna fuck” (=voglio scopare) instead, making Steve laugh is ass off until Eddie appears out of nowhere and tells Steve “what is that? Voglio scopare” and suddenly Steve isn’t laughing anymore, he’s red in the face and Eddie telling him he wants to fuck in Italian is doing some unexpected things to his brain.
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ilybigman · 4 months
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who's your favorite ISAT character and why is it Loop
loop is my everything. since the veryvery beginning.
it all started when my buddy E told me this prior to ISAT's release...
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and when i saw them i was like Oh... nonbinary swag like ME!!!!
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and then i played the game and they stayed my favorite . i spoke to them so much it's a shock i didn't get that many loop secrets on my first try☠️
my first impression of loop was actually a lot different to how they actually are, for example i thought the rest of the gang knew who loop was and they were just like this ethereal, older, probably ageless friend of theirs
yea i was. wrong
there's my loop backstory! <3 i gotta go to work now teehee ⭐️
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