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weuschoiceheart · 3 years

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🔑 Keiys to Your Heart - Romeo and Juliet (2)

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(This part is pretty long, probably the longest fic I’ve written so far, you have been warned).

Genre: fluff, mostly CrAcK, pining, Pining, PINING, theater!au, Seon playing matchmaker with Jaeho as his sidekick, K x female!reader

Warning: cursing, prepare yourself for cringe

Summary: In which Seon is sick of seeing K and Y/n pine for each other, so when the school play started up, he forced the K to audition, hoping he’ll get the main role while Y/N (typical theater student) gets Juliet. To his shock, however, another student snatches Juliet’s role and Seon is forced to rethink his plan.

Part 2/? : <— Previous Next —>

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“Stop pacing, it’s making my head spin.”

Ignoring his friend, Seon continued pacing. Jaeho was only here for the food anyway. Well, food and maybe to lent some extra braincells (not that he had any, for that matter).

“What are you thinking about?” Jaeho asked, popping another potato chip into his mouth. “I can’t help you if you don’t tell me.”

“I have to find some way to convince him to audition....” Seon swung around in a u-turn, bumping into the coffee table. Jaeho let out a yelp as he just barely stopped the snack bowl from tipping over.

“Ok, what is it? What are you so agitated—”

Seon’s phone rang from the couch, and Seon instinctively went to grab it. Seeing the caller ID, he raised his eyebrows at Jaeho, who only frowned at him, confused. “Who is it?” he mumbled through a mouthful of gummies.

Seon answered the call and put it on speaker, K’s loud voice instantly spilling through the phone.

“Seon, this is all your fault!”

“Huh?” Jaeho turned to Seon, now more puzzled than ever. A slow smile spread over Seon’s face, having an inkling of what K was talking about.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, K.”

He heard his friend take a deep breath over the phone, and there was a pause, before he finally forced the words out. “I told her that I would audition for the play.”

“Wait, what?” Jaeho sat up quickly, the snacks in his hands flying everywhere. “You’re going to try out for Romeo and Juliet?”

“Yes...” K’s voice sounded almost mournful. “I’m going to try out and fail miserably in front of my crush.”

“Oh, don’t say it like that,” Seon responded gleefully. Well, that’s the first part done. “Just practice your lines, and you’ll make it. Now go start writing out your confession, lover boy.”

“What—I don’t—” K spluttered upon hearing Seon’s words. “What do you mean, confession?!”

Too late, Seon had already hung up.

K threw the phone onto his bed and flopped onto his stomach. Grabbing a pillow, he screamed into it.

Seon put down his phone and clapped his hands together. “Well, let’s get to work.”

“I don’t even know what we’re working on,” Jaeho sighed as he picked up the chips on the floor with a napkin. He pouted slightly. Poor snacks.

“We’re gonna make sure K confesses soon, and since Y/N is also auditioning, well, let’s just say her Romeo will finally express his undying love for his Juliet,” Seon answered. “And to do that, I’ll need your help.”

Jaeho flicked a piece of chip at Seon. “Why are you so invested in his love life when you can’t even handle yours with Artz-”

Seon grabbed a gummy bear from the snack bowl and threw it at Jaeho, who caught it in his mouth, effectively shutting him up. “Look, we knew that idiot has been in love with Y/N for years already, and if we don’t do something, he’ll probably regret it later after he graduates and never sees her again. Now here’s his chance. So grab whatever braincells you have and help me.”

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You were not ready to face an angry mama dragon.

Well, your day was already ruined already, so you’d prefer hearing Giulia nagging at you for not bringing an umbrella than having to face another day at school.

And the auditions for the play too.

You mentally screamed as you dashed across the courtyard and ducked under the school awning, finally out of the rainstorm. With sleep deprivation at its peak, school projects, and exams, you had barely squeezed in time to practice for the play.

Great, now you’ll try out and fail miserably in front of your crush.

Letting out a yell in frustration, you stamped your feet, accidentally stepping in a puddle. Lovely, this is absolutely lovely. You tried to shake the water out of your shoes and looking up, you saw nearby students cast you weird glances. Ducking your head in embarrassment, you sighed and decided to drag your sodden body inside.

At least it’s warmer in here, you thought glumly. The bell hasn’t rung yet, so maybe you can go to a secluded area and practice your lines, that is, if you can just stop dripping water on the floor and hopefully don’t slip on the way to your locker—

“Y/N!”

You almost slipped when you heard the voice, shutting your eyes tight. Please not now, not him, he can’t see me in this mess, oh god, can this day get worse?

“Y/N.” K caught you before you can fall on your face and embarrass yourself further. The two of you stood there, staring at each other. You can see his face turning red at your touch, and you can feel yours heating up too. Clearing your throat awkwardly, you pulled away, much to his disappointment.

“Are you alright?” K felt dumb asking the question, since it was clear from your frazzled appearance that you were far from alright. Suddenly thinking of an idea, he put his bag down and rummaged through it. “Here,” he brought out the towel he always kept with him for track team. “Use this to dry yourself off.”

Blinking in surprise, you shook your head. “It’s fine, you need it—”

“I have another one in my dance bag, don’t worry.” Before you can refuse again, K started to dry your head and face, his hand brushing against your lips slightly, and you swear your heart was about to stop. “You need it more than I do right now, anyway.”

Never in your life did you expect to be standing at the entrance hall of your school, with your crush two inches away from you as he fixes your messy self. Never in your life did you think your heart will pound any faster. Or that you’ll ever get this opportunity again.

“Thank you,” you mumbled shyly as K stepped away, a gentle smile on his face as he studied you. Maybe this day isn’t so bad after all. “Sorry for wasting your time, my dumbass forgot to bring an umbrella to school today.”

“Yeah, um, no problem,” K stuttered out. Damn, how did I even have the courage to stand that close to her? “Wait, you don’t have an umbrella?”

“No, no, no, I’ll be ok,” you said, not wanting to trouble him further as he held out his umbrella to you. “I’ll share with my friends, I don’t want you to end up like me.”

“I’ll be fine, really,” he looped the handle of his umbrella onto your wrist. “I’ll just share with Jay. Besides, by the time track practice ends, it would stop raining anyway.”

“Oh...thanks,” you said, flustered by his kindness. “I don’t know how to repay you.”

He titled his head, confused. “You don’t ever have to repay me, Y/N. I’ll gladly do anything for you.”

At this point, you’re sure your heart was about to burst. K, realizing what he just said, turned a darker shade of red. The two of you stood there awkwardly, staring at anything but each other, and you were about to speak up again before another voice rang out from behind you.

“Hey! What are you two lovebirds up to?”

Artzyy strode up to you, looking between you and K. Noticing the tension in the air, xe grinned. “Oh, am I interrupting something?”

“No, nothing,” K hurriedly scrambled to grab his bag, his train of thought broken. “I have to meet up with Hanbin for dance practice, see you two later!” Sending you a wave, he walked away.

“So I did interrupt something,” Artzyy turned back to you, eyebrows raised. “Care to explain what happened?”

You barely registered what xe was saying, still staring at K’s back disappearing around the corner. A smile stretched across your face as you touched the spot where his hands met your lips, the warm feeling in your chest expanding. Noticing your dazed expression, Artzyy couldn’t help laughing. “You look like a lovestruck fool.”

“Maybe I am....or maybe this is a dream and I need to wake up...”

“Well, wake up you will because the bell should ring any minute now,” Artzyy snapped xyr fingers in front of your face, shaking you out of your reverie. “Gods, you really are more whipped than Moona.”

You shoved xyr side playfully, as you shouldered your bag. “Don’t compare me to Moona when you’re the same.”

Artzyy eyes widened at your statement. “I- I don’t know what you’re talking about, let’s just go.” Xe grabbed your arm and pulled you along, and you laughed to yourself. It’s so easy to embarrass xem.

“Mhm, sure. Like Choi Seon isn’t your phone wallpaper.”

“I’m who’s wallpaper?”

Artzyy whipped around upon hearing the voice, and you almost laughed out loud at xyr expression when xe noticed that Seon was walking behind you two. Deciding to spare xyr embarrassment, you calmly said. “Hey, Seon.”

“Do you know where K went? I need to talk to him about something.” You can feel Artzyy let out a breath behind you, relieved that Seon wasn’t going to interrogate xem. Huh, and you said my love life needs work.

“He went to the dance studio, to practice with Hanbin,” you answered, right as the bell rang. Seon nodded his thanks before turning to go. Artzyy slowly peeked out from behind your shoulder, then hid again when he faced you once more.

“Good luck at the auditions.” Flashing you a mischievous smile, he ran off. Frowning to yourself, you wonder what that look could mean, as Artzyy tugged at your arm to go. Following xem, you took a deep breath and grinned as your mind flashed back to your encounter with K.

Yeah, maybe today isn’t going to be so bad after all.

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K fidgeted nervously in his seat, uncomfortable with the atmosphere in the room. If he had been smart and kept his mouth shut, he would’ve been practicing choreography with the rest of the dance team right now. But instead, he’s sitting in the auditorium, with the lights off and spotlighted on stage, waiting for an audition he wasn’t prepared for. Well, he tried his best to prepared for it (Hanbin, bless his kind heart, had volunteered to do Juliet’s lines so K can memorize Romeo’s, with Jay and Geonu laughing their asses off in the background), and he did, somehow, know the lines, but once he get up stage, he knew all of that would fly out the window.

“Didn’t expect to find you here, K.”

K turned at the familiar voice, seeing a tall girl sit down next to him. “Oh, hey.... Minsoo. Long time no see.” He hadn’t seen her for over a year, ever since they broke up last summer. He suddenly remembered that she was also a theater student, like you, and realized that she must be auditioning for the lead role as well.

The girl hummed in response, then gestured to the script in his hand. “You’re trying out for the play?”

“Oh, yeah...” K muttered awkwardly, scratching the back of his head.

Minsoo tilted her head to the side, an amused expression on her face. “Really? When did you become so interested in theater?”

“Oh, uh-” K racked his mind for some excuse, and stuttered out, “I just decided to, I don’t know, try something new.” He shrugged, as if it was no big deal, and mentally cringed inside.

“Ah...” Minsoo, looking unconvinced, sat back in her chair. “Lead role, too?”

“Yeah.” K’s gaze became distracted as he saw you took center stage, and he leaned forward, curious to see your audition. Unlike previous years, you seem to be more nervous this time, tapping your feet anxiously, fiddling with your fingers. Across from you, K saw Youngbin, one of the vocal students and Jake’s friend, who seem to also be trying out for Romeo as well. The director, Ms. Jino, signaled for them to start.

Following K’s gaze, Minsoo snickered upon seeing his besotted expression as he watched you perform. So that’s why...

“I really hope she gets the role...” K murmured as your audition finished. He started fidgeting again as he waited for his name to be called. Any minute now.

“Well, there’s a lot of girls trying out for Juliet this year,” Minsoo remarked, “I’m actually surprised by the amount. Maybe they’re trying to get on Ms. Lee’s good side by auditioning.”

“Really?” K scanned the room, and found out that she was right. The auditorium was half full with people coming in for auditions, and more were coming in as well. Most of the girls look almost as nervous as he is, anxiously practicing their lines. Y/N would still get in though, I know she would.

Minsoo shrugged. “I’m sure Ms. Jino would find the perfect one for the role among the people who just do it for a grade.”

K quirked an eyebrow at her. “Are you sure you’re not doing this for the grade?” he teased.

“Hey, I’m offended,” Minsoo replied, pretending to sound affronted. “You know I’m not like that.”

“Sure you aren’t,” K playfully bounced back.

“At least I’m not doing it for a crush.”

“I’m- what?” K blinked in surprise. How did she know?

“Gotcha,” Minsoo laughed, “Oh, hey, there she is right now.”

You dragged yourself from backstage, head low and spirits even lower. Seriously, Y/N? Is this all you got? The audition went by pretty smoothly, except for some parts where you just blanked out and had to improvise on the spot. But you knew that you have to be better than this to get in, because judging by the mass number of girls auditioning, you knew that the teachers would analyze every part from the facial expressions to line delivery. Another failed audition, you thought to yourself, sighing as you closed the stage door, stopping at the sight in front of you.

You knew you shouldn’t feel this weird feeling in your chest, seeing K joking around with his ex-girlfriend, but you couldn’t help it. They only dated for a few months, and Minsoo has always been nothing but nice to everyone, so why do you have this terrible feeling of jealousy?

You really thought this day would get better just because your crush helped you out? Now you screwed up your audition and he probably likes someone else.

Pushing these thoughts out of your head, you swallowed a lump in your throat and rushed out of the auditorium. You can hear K calling your name behind you, but you ignored it and hurried on, afraid that if you turned back you’ll just burst into tears right there and then.

K deflated, eyebrows knit in worry as he slumped in his seat. “What happened? Why did she run off like that?”

Minsoo frowned in thought, looking at your retreating figure. Her eyes wandered to K and herself, then mentally face-palmed. “K, you’re a dumbass.”

“What?” Girls are so confusing. Right at that moment, he heard his name called, along with Minsoo’s, and he scrambled up, heart pounding. It’s time.

“When you’re done with this, make sure to go and talk to her, ok? So she doesn’t get the wrong idea,” Minsoo said as they climbed the stage steps. K nodded, casting another worried look at the auditorium’s doors, even though you were long gone.

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“Why the hell does he keep calling his lover Bambi?”

“It’s wordplay, Moona. “Bambi” in Korean means night shower, and he uses this imagery along with Disney references throughout the song, and the album itself, to enhance the music.”

“So he’s basically calling his lover a deer.”

“It’s a metaphor. Besides, the only deer you know is Heeseung, anyways.”

“Hey, there’s no need to attack me like—Y/N, are you ok?”

You plopped down on one of the seats outside the cafe, where you and your friends decided to meet up after school. The rain has cleared up earlier than expected, so you didn’t have to use the umbrella that K lent you, thankfully. Using it might just cause your emotions to spiral out of control again. I’l just return it tomorrow, you thought, forcing a smile on your face as you looked at your friends.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Why?”

“Oh, stop lying, you’re not,” Star studied you carefully. “What’s wrong?”

Sighing, you buried your face in your hands. “I failed the auditions.”

“Hey, hey, hey, don’t think like that,” Moona pushed a slice of cheesecake over to you. “You just did the audition, and they won’t announce the results until at least next week. Calm down and eat some cheesecake.”

“You should copyright that slogan and put it on a mug,” Star snickered. She pushed a cup into your hand. “Here’s your comfort drink, by the way. We know how stressed you get after auditions.”

You finally let a small smile settle on your face, taking a sip of the drink. Gosh, what would you do without your friends. “Thanks guys.”

“Nah, no need to thank us, we got you.” Taking a sip of her own drink, Moona said, “Hey, there’s Giulia now.”

“I’m so so sorry, I swear to god, if I have to hear that stupid customer yell at me one more time, I’ll scream,” Giulia plopped down next to you, then turned concerned at the look on your face. “Honey, you ok?”

“No,” you took a bite of cheesecake, savoring the sweet flavor in your mouth. You just wanted to distract yourself from this horrid day. “Wait, where’s Artzyy?” you asked, realizing that someone was missing.

“Xe had a group project with Seon,” Star grinned mischievously, wiggling her eyebrows. “So xe had to cancel today.”

“Oh.” On any other day, you would’ve joined in on teasing Artzyy, but xyr relationship with Seon just reminded you of how you ditched K back in the auditorium, and guilt started piling up inside you. Even if you were jealous, you shouldn’t have abandoned him like that, and he’s probably worried that he did something wrong. Which he didn’t. It’s just this crappy ass day of yours, and this dark cloud hanging over your head, shrouding your emotions, your thoughts, your stupid feelings—

“Alright,” Giulia clapped her hands together, interrupting your thoughts. “I know you always get stressed over auditions, but you’re not like this. What is wrong, Y/N? You can tell us, we’ll listen.”

You looked up to see Moona and Star also giving you similar troubled expressions, and you shook your head. “It’s just...a bad day. Nothing is going right.” Your voice cracked at the last syllable, and you will yourself to not cry. Everything felt too much, school, the play, your love life.

Your friends shared a look, before they scooted over to embrace you in a group hug. You relaxed against their arms, feeling comforted at last.

“Things will get better,” Giulia soothed. “Hang in there, ok? You’re stronger than all of this, Y/N.”

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“What’s the matter? You look like someone just rejected you.”

K glared at him, and Seon comprehended that maybe that wasn’t the right choice of words. He sighed and took a seat beside his friend on the bleachers. “What’s wrong?”

K flicked through his phone, before turning it off with a defeated sigh. “She’s not answering my calls, or my messages. She just dashed out after the auditions without even looking at me. Even though I called after her.”

Seon frowned, puzzled by K’s words. “Why?”

“I don’t know!” K threw his hands up in frustration, running a hand through his hair. “She just...ran away.”

Seon opened his mouth to say something, but K’s coach yelled for everyone to get on the field to start practicing again. Seon watched as K, with a broken expression, climbed down the bleachers and headed onto the tracks. Staring after him, Seon started to feel like everything was not going according to plan. At all. He took out his phone to text Jaeho about the latest development.

Seon: Something’s wrong….

Jaeho: Why? What happened now?

Seon: The couple dynamics are weird.

Jaeho: The only weird couple dynamic is you making kissy faces at Artzyy while she tries to avoid looking at you when you two were working on the project.

Seon: I was NOT making kissy faces! And this isn’t about Artzyy, I’m talking about K and Y/N.

Jaeho: Oh. So….change of plans?

Seon: No, not yet. Not until they announce the audition results. I just….have a bad feeling about this.

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lilcrunchcrystal · 3 years

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Chocolate themed for my Cookie RunOC

Art & texting by: Esther Yee Artz

Hello eveyone! This is Esther Yee Artz talking. While I have free time to draw something, I decided to draw about my own artwork is.... Salted Chocolate theme. Who are they actually? I will presenting my own artwork and become Human form is..... Drumroll appearience

Ta-da! Presenting Walnut Chocolate Cookie & Cheese Chocolate Cookie, my new Cookie Run OC while I got this idea with some reason.

Concept art of Walnut Chocolate Cookie a.k.a my personality in Cookie form

Story

There have more nutrition for Walnut while is actually have the original taste is Walnut Cookie, a local little detective appearing at Cookie World. But the Witches accidently dropped 1 cup of Choco Chips at Walnut Cookie dough and formed it become Walnut Chocolate Cookie!

She like with traveling and worked at Cookie Artisto Sdn. Bhd. while she very liked drawing some comics and manga. Alongside, she have 1 artist assistance, Cheese Chocolate Cookie and she is her best friend forever since they met at primary school. With her last word before eat alive from the Witch, 'I never give up for my artwork and never varnishing my way as Comic artist'.

Relationships of Walnut Chocolate Cookie (But not me)

Family: Walnut Cookie- She is my little sister while she always investigating the case of Phantom Bleu. Should I will draw a comic about you and they?

Friendly

○Cheese Chocolate Cookie- She can help me at my art office at Cookie Artisto. Also is my classmates from primary till high school.

○Roguefort Cookie- Oh my ol' friends since we met at somewhere before when we young. I still remember you, my friend~

○Croissant Cookie- May I want see my futhure story at time rift? Please..

Tension: Timekeeper Cookie- Why you already messed my friends work, your creepy eye.

How I can inspired it in real life

I just accidently added Choco chips & Walnuts at my Sugar Cookie dough before baking. Then, I called as Walnut Chocolate Cookie. I bake it and it's look so delicious. That is not mean I am the witch who likes eat alive Cookies.

Concept art of Cheese Chocolate Cookie a.k.a Liina (My new character at my next comic)

Story

Pouring with a cup of melted Cream Cheese and more milk Chocolate into Cookie dough.That can become Cheese Chocolate Cookie. Aww.. That word made everyone melting from their mouth!

There have one of Calmness cookies around Cookie Artisto Sdn. Bhd, Cheese Chocolate Cookie. She very liked with anime, figurine of character anime & fine art at Art Gallery. While she want worked as Comic artist but the Big Boss, Artist Ink Cookie won't accept she as Comic artist and she become as Comic artist assistance and worked at Walnut Chocolate Cookie art office. But she won't give up and she wanna become comic artist just like as her colleague.

Relationships of Cheese Chocolate Cookie

Family: Roguefort Cookie- He is my big brother and why you always steal something else and put at our manor huh? But nevermind... I am artist of fine art.

Friendly: Walnut Chocolate Cookie- She is my best friend forever since we met at primary school. Oh my old friend, you already become Comic artist than me?! Congratz to you.

Rival: Timekeeper Cookie- Why you always breaking this timeline that already fixed by my friend best friend, Croissant? Eh?!

Admiration: Walnut Cookie- I like your story that your oni-chan Chocolate made your story at her comic and your 'Rival'. I like with investigating story. >w< May I want know who is actually Phantom Bleu?

How I can Inspired it in real life

Actually, Liina not a Cookie. She is just a Human while I want create my online comic soon alongside with me (EY Artz & Gaming), Walnut Cookie, Roguefort Cookie, Croissant Cookie & Timekeeper Cookie and named that comic is Rewind Memory Time!.

But on this moment, I still practice for drawing in Cookie Run-related style while I have 4 CR OC is Dalgona Coffee Cookie, Water Chestnut* (Sengkuang Cina a.k.a Ma Thei) Cookie, Walnut Chocolate Cookie & Cheese Chocolate Cookie.

Addition Notes

☆There have more name for Walnut Chocolate Cookie is Choco Bread Cookie because her hat look likely as bread loaf & Walnut Milk Chocolate Cookie because my idea so weird while it was CMCO at Malaysia.

☆Cheese Chocolate Cookie have more idea name is Light Chocolate Cookie, Cheesecake Chocolate Cookie & Cream Cheese Cookie. But it's combined into Cheese Chocolate Cookie.

☆Actually, Walnut Chocolate Cookie very tension with Cheese Chocolate Cookie because she have almost similar smell just like as her big brother.

☆Walnut Chocolate Cookie last pharse almost likely as Esther Yee Artz favriote comic artist, Mr. K is I won't give up for my comic creation while I already old for this moment.

☆Cookie Artisto Sdn. Bhd. is inspired from my favriote comic plubisher, Kadokawa Gempak Starz Sdn. Bhd. from Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Thats mean, KGS Sdn. Bhd. is Mr. K workplace too!

☆Walnut Chocolate Cookie pet is Artist Cream Box & Cheese Chocolate Cookie pet is Lil Kitty Crumby. Both of them is Epic grade combination.

##Sign off!##

#artwork #completed artwork #cookie run #cookie run oc #digital art #I mumbling it or I eat you!

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chippys-corner · 10 months

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They have been hit with the cephalocation beam

#ahit #a hat in time #hat kid #mustache girl #splatoon #splatoon 3 #chip-artz

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sheshells-jrwi · 8 months

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ALMPST FORGOR TO POST GAY PEO0PLE there they are tho

#op #artz and craftz #jrwi riptide #jrwi fanart #jrwi #jrwiblr #fnc #fish and chips #fish and chips jrwi #jrwi fnc #fnc jrwi #gillion tidestrider #chip jrwi #gillion jrwi

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fizzy-dizz · 3 years

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Tsukimi day with da homie

#sonic #sonic the hedgehog #sonic the werehog #werehog #chip the light gaia #sonic unleashed #tsukimi #artz

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worldwidewebzy · 8 months

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This is kinda chainslots to me kinda

#Webzy artz #Doodles #toontown corporate clash #chip revvington #Buck ruffler #I think theyre like jessica and roger rabbit but jessica is incredibly mentally ill and roger rabbit is #unintentionally giving her therapy ig #Therapy via cog slapstick comedy #Idk man i kinda wanna go back to sleep but #Guh #:3c

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sanfranlvrs · 3 years

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I posted 1,691 times in 2021

152 posts created (9%)

1539 posts reblogged (91%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 10.1 posts.

I added 395 tags in 2021

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My Top Posts in 2021

i've brought you. a gift :) what is it? another oc

princess memento, inhabitant of the underworld and future successor of king eternatus. a sleepy unicorn with a calming aura, memento is tasked with going to dying ponies and guiding their weary spirits to the afterlife. their arrival is usually marked by a pleasant chill and the smell of poppies

39 notes • Posted 2021-07-31 19:57:35 GMT

a doodle of a new pony oc, Grotto. i based his design off of a unicorn figure i have. pls god click to see the better quality bcos tunglr is ass

Grotto is a bit of an enigma in ponyville, living deeper within the everfree forest to live amongst "natural" nature (ie nature w/o pony interference) and coming into town once in a while to meet up with friends

he's quiet shy, and seems a little standoffish, but he's very nice as long as youre nice to him. if you have an attitude tho expect some back from Grotto

45 notes • Posted 2021-04-13 05:10:22 GMT

hi guys. new cookie time bcos designin these lil cookie bitches is fun lololol

Dirt Cake cookie (they/she) is a sweet little necromancer and a support type cookie :3 i wanted to incoperate gummy worms in the design but i didnt know where. possibly in the shovel/staff when i redo it?? idk 🤔

Dirt Cake works w the Bad Guys. not on their own volition, but through Pomegranate's 'gentle' coercion

her ability allows her to raise zombies from under enemies that grab (stun) and inflict an attack speed debuff, as well as chipping away at the grabbed enemies health until the ability ends or the enemy is defeated

most cookies are scared of them, which Dirt Cake understands, but theyre still sweet nonetheless 👼

77 notes • Posted 2021-10-25 05:25:51 GMT

“aw man this is gonna be the first time i draw belos. this needs to be good”

it turned into a shitpost lol anyways have u ever been up in the wee hours of the night and watched your grandparent raid the kitchen for midnight snacks? yeah

120 notes • Posted 2021-10-21 06:30:01 GMT

Oh for the emotion character color pallate thing could you do Lilith from the owl house with the kin list color scheme and 8F?

i like my women how i like my wine; aged and fine :)

i also i think lilith probly still has curly hair, she just straightens it

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obxentertainment · 6 years

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We are incredibly saddened to learn of the passing of a true Outer Banks icon in every sense of the word, our friend Glenn Eure, a local legend, an American patriot, and an incomparably talented visionary artist.

Glenn Eure died on Thursday, Sept. 6, at Sentara Norfolk General Hospital. He was 86.

Born in the former Hawaiian island of Oahu, he 11 years old when he was among those evacuated to the mainland following the attack on Pearl Harbor. He went on to graduate from the East Carolina University School of the Arts with a fine arts degree in printmaking and minors in painting and sculpture. After serving in the U.S. Army with two tours in Korea and another two in Vietnam, Eure relocated to the Outer Banks in the late 1970s, where he soon designed and built his Ghost Fleet Gallery in what has since become known as the Gallery Row area of Nags Head.

It was here where he met his wife and partner, Pat, a soft spoken and immensely talented artist and writer in her own right. She was the calm, quiet Yin to Glenn’s louder, more excitable Yang.

In the early 2000s, I worked as a writer and photographer at The Coastland Times, where one of my first assignments, this directly from the paper’s owner/editor/publisher Francis Meekins himself, to meet with Glenn Eure and get the scoop on his idea for a new monument celebrating the first 100 years of aviation, and to follow the story wherever it went. It was my first meeting with Glenn and Pat, and it led to many years of regular correspondence and friendship, as I did indeed follow that story, from its inception as one of Glenn’s drawings, to its eventual realization years later as the Icarus Monument to a Century of Flight, which stands at the visitors center in Kitty Hawk.

One of the proudest professional highlights of my life was when Glenn and Pat asked to show some of my photos documenting the creation of the monument in an exhibit at the Ghost Fleet Gallery, which would be shown during the centennial anniversary of the Wright brothers’ first flight in December of 2003. They saw my images as “art”, perhaps even more than I did at the time, and it gave me the confidence to follow quite a few unimaginable dreams of my own to fruition in the years since, like the Wrights a hundred years before and like Glenn with his monument.

When the Monument to a Century of Flight was ultimately completed, the Eures again asked for some of my photos from throughout my coverage of its creation, which they placed into a time capsule buried at the base of the monument, to be opened in a century. In doing so, the same couple who showed me that my work is art, taught me that it is also immortal. The world will change around that monument, but those photos of what was there before, during, and after it was built will remain unchanged, forever, yet another lesson from the Eures, about the power of art.

When Sue and I got married on the beach in Nags Head in 2008, Glenn and Pat Eure were there, and his wedding gift hangs in our living room to this day. Another drawing Glenn had previously given to me, this one of Blackbeard, hangs in my office, with what is probably my favorite inscription ever, “A pirate for a pirate, from an old, fat pirate”. That was Glenn.

In 2014, when we launched our online series OBXE TV, one of those crazy Eure-inspired dreams we followed, one of the first people I contacted to be interviewed on the show was Glenn Eure. We wanted our guests to be “local celebrities”, and there was not many bigger than Glenn. As in person, his unique sense of humor and huge heart are on full display in the candid interview, which you can watch below.

Glenn Eure is and will be greatly missed.

A Mass of the Resurrected will be celebrated on Friday, Sept. 14, at 11am at Holy Redeemer by the Sea Catholic Church, where Eure, at age 78 after more than a decade working on the project, completed carving the nearly life-sized 14 Stations of the Cross.

Matt Artz and Glenn Eure at the Ghost Fleet Gallery Centennial of Flight exhibit opening in December 2003. (Photo by Chip Artz)

Outer Banks artist Glenn Eure and Sue Artz on the set of OBX Entertainment's original series 'OBXE TV' on April 9, 2014. (Photo by Matt Artz.)

Outer Banks artist Glenn Eure and Sue Artz on the set of OBX Entertainment’s original series ‘OBXE TV’ on April 9, 2014. (Photo by Matt Artz.)

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