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cozylittleartblog · 2 months
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also in the face of people deleting their blogs, that's another reason why you guys are supposed to reblog stuff. if somebody deletes a post, your liked version will disappear, but the reblogs remain. i'm insane about preservation and archival, every single piece of art i have ever enjoyed is reblogged on my 450k+ posts main account so if the artists leave I still have their work. i even tag things (though just with the main fandom tag) so I have years and years worth of fanworks saved that the terrible general site search will never show you.
please reblog art. not just to support the artists who make it and share their efforts, but also so you have your own copy of their works saved for yourself, and the future users of this site.
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itty-bitty-sunshine · 3 months
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On this episode of home shenanigans: never again am I doing stretching exercises with this show-off mf
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naffeclipse · 3 months
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What if Eclipse from AP was a naga? And this took place in the deep jungle of the amazon, where photographer y/n is trying to take pictures of the wildlife?
I'm vibrating at the speed of sound over this ask while also nudging my naga au
Naga Eclipse from AP would have the tail of a Green Anaconda, with an olive green scaly color dotted with black, framed by burning-like flares of orange along the length of his slithery body. He's also decorated with orange-yellow striping on either side of his long, slipper form. His upper half is scaley with a lithe deadliness to his musculature and decorated by frills surrounding his head with brighter orange-yellow colors, almost hypnotic in their gradient hues. One eye is deep emerald green, and one is midnight blue.
Lucky you—you're out on a once-in-a-lifetime expedition to explore a jungle closed off to the public, funded by Fazco, and occupied by two researchers who will be your bunkmates for the next few weeks. You're itching to take photos of the large river, including swamps, marshes and streams, and whatever wildlife is out there.
The few locals you did meet before you left to hike the rest of the way to what would be your new, isolated home warned you of a dangerous snake—a large, mythical beast. You take note of the local folklore. You understand the truth is hidden in there somewhere, and you are well aware of the dangers and diseases you could be met with in such a harsh environment, but you're determined.
It doesn't take long for you to feel eyes watching you when you first venture out by yourself. You take beautiful pictures of freshwater fish, big and beautiful, unlike any you have ever seen. Of course, you have hundreds of snapshots of the local flora, the trees, the floating meadows, the thick vines that drape each branch and hang thickly about the ground. You almost forget that you eerily don't feel alone.
But you swear something moves in the water—the ripples stop as soon as you look. The stillness is suddenly stiff, lifeless. Even the birds have stopped chirping.
You lower your camera and carefully put it away. A trickle of fear slips into your heart. You turn away from the river's edge only to be met by a low hiss and a creature, unlike anything you witnessed in your travels, spooling itself neatly out of the water, blocking your path to the base. An incredible creature with long arms and a great, serpentine tail that seems to stretch for yards and yards. You can hardly breathe in his presence—he's otherworldly with his frills and scales and fangs.
His eyes contain a mesmerizing shine as if staring into a fire as it burns or watching the ocean as it laps up against the beach, drawing your attention, demanding you don't look away. You couldn't anyway. Half-frozen, you struggle to keep from collapsing. He beckons with a sharp talon. He hisses softly for you to come closer, mouse. He wants to see you. You try to beg no without revealing how terribly you tremble. He doesn't let you go. He insists. His eyes flash with an allure. You almost step close when he murmurs that you need to be good.
But then your sense of survival kicks adrenaline into your heart, and you turn to run—
He strikes faster than your eyes can follow. Two loops of his green and orange tail surrounded you in an instant. You're dragged to the ground, your arms pinned under his mass, and the back of your head cradled by his large palm as powerful muscles squeeze you in the slightest—a gentle rebuke for thinking you could get away. You're hyper-aware of the terrifying bulk of muscles as you lie trapped in his coils. One strong twist and your eyes could pop out of your skull, and every bone protecting your heart and lungs would crumble to shards. You gasp. An urge to kick your legs and struggle erupts in your panic; a sinking feeling tells you it would only make things worse.
He coos over you, hissing and humming in an ancient song of the jungle you have no name for. When you whimper, he shushes you and strokes your cheek. He tells you how lovely you'll be. When you talk back to him, somehow finding your tongue amid your horror, you find out his name. Eclipse. He moves you more upright, resting you on his tail so you're not petrified by how vulnerable you feel lying down, but he never loosens his scaly bindings. He hovers over you. You gaze into his stunning frills of yellow-orange and wonder how a being like him came to exist. He studies you as you study him. He grins at how you shiver when he traces your collarbone with a sharp fingertip.
You remind yourself that you can still breathe. He hasn't crushed you—yet—but you don't like how wide his smile is. Sometimes, his jaw stretches a little too long as if dislocating from his skull, ready to devour you. His eyes gleam with a ravenousness as scales twist around you, holding you close enough to smell the slick green water he had been in and deep musk.
He tells you that he'll see you again very soon—away from other humans, lest you bring him a fine gift for a meal. You can only flex your fingers, silently pleading in your heart that he won't unhook his jaw and eat you alive.
Then, he unravels himself from your limbs. But before he lets you go entirely, he leans in close, his serpentine tongue flickering close to your neck and by your hair, tasting the air around you as you muster all your strength to not scream. He inhales deeply, pleased, before he murmurs, "Sweet mouse. You are mine. Say it."
You don't understand, but you echo his command, and when he taps your chin once in what might have been a loving gesture, you force your jelly legs to solidify before you run and run, all the way back to base. You slam the door to your room behind you. You touch your ribs, your arms, still caught in the heavy sensation of his loops as if he were upon you right now.
The stories are true—there is a giant snake in this jungle, and he wants you. You're afraid to discover if Eclipse's intrigue with you is only an exotic way to satisfy his hunger.
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so-i-did-this-thing · 14 days
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In the zone of totality. Phone camera does not do it justice. Absolutely lived up to the hype.
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letsmcfreackingloseit · 3 months
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I heard Eclipse was in dire need of cuddles, so of course I came to aid. I don't know why he needs it, but I will go and find out right now-
Oh boy oh boy chapter 9 here I come!!
Eclipse's design is based off of @themeeplord fantastic design and both of these characters comes from @naffeclipse awesome fic; Apex Polarity!
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themeeplord · 6 months
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When I'm angry at the world I let my monsters be extra mad for me. It helps.
Here, have this wip (that I don't know if I'll finish) before I go to bed
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pamouche · 2 months
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If I was able to choose, I’d choose you. Because you’ve always been my number one since the start.
- ayan to akk (in the first trailer of THE ECLIPSE)
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KIng Eclipse, we humbly ask for your forgiveness. We, the little voices, are bound to this human to guide them, but we acknowledge that not all our suggestions are wise or well-thought-out. The incident involving the trumpet was a grave mistake, and it was not the human's idea to begin with. We understand that you were injured in the process, and we deeply regret any harm caused.
We ask you to spare the human from any punishment, for their intentions were not malicious. They were merely following an ill-advised suggestion from one of us, and as their humble guides, we take responsibility for the misguided advice. We implore your kindness and understanding in this matter. May you find it in your heart to show mercy to our shared charge, for they are, after all, under your benevolent care. - Unkown Voice (Sry of you can't understand what i'm saying.- My english is bado ╥_╥)
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》I appreciate the humble apology but a suggestion is a suggestion, and not a command. This small human could have not followed the suggestions of you little voices. Though i am a fair king and will be mercyfull in giving punishment to a scared human. Three hundred years of servitude should be enough... though we will see《
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circlique · 15 days
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Photos courtesy of my s/o! Happy eclipse day!
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meyerlansky · 15 days
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S U N K I L L E R: 2024 eclipse vibes
sun killer - spiritbox // bad moon rising - rasputina // closer - kings of leon // black hole sun - soundgarden // killing moon - roman remains // night on the sun - modest mouse // good night moon - shivaree // the void - spiritbox // this night - black lab // people of the sun - rage against the machine // bark at the moon - ozzy osbourne // house of the rising sun - lauren o'connell
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error-dark · 6 months
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Made this at 6am. Thought it'd be super funny if this actually happens in the lore at some point.
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itty-bitty-sunshine · 11 months
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I got inspired by @/bloo-the-dragon 's art and made one of it myself
Y'all should check their comic it looks rlly nice
Also, bonus:
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Poor guy 's just as lost
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naffeclipse · 2 months
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Orca Eclipse explaining that Y/N needs to adapt to eating freshly killed seal
Y/N, still trying to process that they don't have legs anymore:
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ask-pomni-blog · 22 days
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What's your opinion on jax?
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wdym Pomni thats your bestie !!!
alt ver.
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jupiterjelliez · 2 months
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i like them a normal amount
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