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joifee · 1 year
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Fanart for the fan fic ashes by @darubyprincxx
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i hope you like it - more to the thought process down below
So this is the end scene from chapter 8; I did cut like two lines of dialog because i thought the panel with pix looked better with less text. For the clothing design i looked at an older post daruby made about what they wear. I was tempted to include own headcanons that i have about gem and fwhip (aka dragon features etc) but i decided against it, i mean its fanart of fanfic so yeah. give the fanfic a read its very well written. It has moments of suspense, of quietness and alot to think about. Some scenes may not be good for everyone, but daruby does give some warnings so you might be prepared. also i just adore genfics and its something else to read besides the shipping fanfics i usually read. I am normally not good with reading about arguments, angst and the themes in this story; but i am happy that i still read all anyways and i enjoy it so far^^ I chose this scene because it did immediatly jump in my head - i had other scenes as well in my mind but i wasnt really able to make a pic out of it (also i am not good at drawing bears or animals - those are my drawing weakness)
Anyways i hope you like it and check out the fanfic. (probably will try, in future if i draw more fanart for fanfics or else to write a text below)
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argarock · 1 year
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imagine if you were lying in bed, about to fall asleep irl... then you heard the minecraft digging / block pick up sound coming from your walls. and it was getting closer.
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mydairpercabeth · 5 months
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just saw the most heartbreaking annabeth take from ep 3
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nonebinary-leftbeef · 11 months
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DEVASTATING the lyric you've been mishearing is better than the real one
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churroach · 6 days
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Full of Desires
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inkskinned · 10 months
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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.
you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.
you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.
don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.
if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.
you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:
how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!
aren't you happy yet?
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bloodmoonskies · 26 days
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Self sabotaging! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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Fucking hate my brain
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july-19th-club · 1 year
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seriously have been thinking about this all night long. call me autistic but the fact that 90% of workplaces the point is not to get your work done and then be done doing it but to instead perform an elaborate social dance in which you find something to do even when you're done doing everything you need to do in order to show your fellow workers that you, too, are Working . because you are at Work . disgusting why cant we all agree that if there is no work immediately to be done. we just dont do anything
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arataka-reigen · 2 months
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bamsara · 4 months
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Forgive. Forgive. Forgive.
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wild-moss-art · 9 months
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I know they say amnesia is a bad trait in d&d/ttrpgs but in my most recent campaign I made a character who was voluntarily memory wiped for magical powers and gave my dm permission to make up a backstry that I don't even know. So we show up in this town and get intercepted by a bunch of gangsters who were like "heyyy there's our lawyer with no conscience!" and my character is like "well i still dont have a conscience, how hard can law be?" and that's how we started the ace attorney plotline
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doglikecadaver · 2 months
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So like… do you guys think women want him… fish fear him???
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argarock · 1 year
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they need to make suction cups out of whatever the last piece of ravioli in a can is made of- those things are fucking magnetic i swear to god
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theoldkyokodied · 6 months
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This bloodweave art dump has it all: The price of devotion, the serenity of simple touches, cat to cat communication and iasip redraws with slightly altered dialogue
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irradiatedsnakes · 1 year
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i didnt mean for this to blow up and of course there’s some dumbass comments on it which is annoying as hell. which is why im appending it with my mob psycho furry and pokemon art thank you
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also transmeds go fuck yourselves
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pawthko · 1 year
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Well-Worn Hair Band: An old, worn, simple hair band. Its color has long faded, but it still has some life left in it. Wearing it in your hair makes you sentimental about times past. 
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