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myangxart · 5 months

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Shop update is live~ with a flash sale going until tomorrow (12/18) midnight! Code: FLASH23 for 10% off! shop | other links

#i forgot to post here yesterday oops #beanie #phone stand #enamel pin #acrylic pin #embroidery patch #microfiber cloth #pouch #shop promo

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cyani07 · 7 months

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as long as you're here

#mcyt #qsmp #slimecicle #juanaflippa #my art #i forgot to post this here yesterday oops!

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batshaped · 5 months

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DRESSUP COUNTDOWN!

new outfit for the boy for every day left to preorder his plush >:) You can get him here until Dec 5!

TEN DAYS LEFT!

#art #hello from halo head #halo head #hfhh #achilles #11252023 #november 2023 art #this is a lie #there's 9 days left and change #but i forgot to post it here yesterday #oops #2023 art

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horridcassette · 7 months

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David Byrne + Talking Heads magazine archive (+ others)

Finally got around to sorting my scans in a proper place! I'll try updating this as much as possible (or I guess until I complete my collection.) There's lots of great photos and interviews so I'm happy to share this mini library I've got going on.

There's also scans I found online that I sorted into its own folder, just so they're easier to see.

And maybe I'm being a bit of a gatekeeper but while I don't expect credit, please still be mindful if resharing or if you repost anything!

#scans by me #scans #moved to a mega folder cause google docs was being DUMB #also creem PDF is in here #i forgot to link that on yesterdays post oops #collection

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nolvini · 2 years

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Yugi and the Pharaoh

#made for yugi's bday yesterday but i forgot to post here oops #yugioh #yu gi oh #yugi mutou #yugi moto #yami yugi #pharaoh atem #idk which spelling is the best but anyways #ygo #my art #anime #illustration #digital art #artists on tumblr

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shesmore-shoebill · 6 days

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Power move of: Angela going "You can't play." followed by the peak of the roast being: "I'm Josh and I'm an IDIOT!!! >:DD" Adorable :')

(also angela being able to sing and play various instruments never fails to be impressive)

#smosh #amanda lehan canto #angela giarratana #josh fleury #forgot to post this yesterday oops #starkid/moongoon buddies :'D #amandas spit take here seemed completely genuine. i like to think angela just has that effect on her

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bishonenspit · 3 months

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the maraich i love you

#patalliro #my collection #i forgot to post this here yesterday oops. happy belated birthday

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w1f1n1ghtm4r3 · 10 months

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anhane week day 1: flowers - a summery picnic date

#i meant to post here this yesterday and then forgot to oops #i love the vot outfits until i have to draw them why are they so hard to draw #project sekai #prsk art #project sekai fanart #prsk fa #prsk gl #kohane azusawa #an shiraishi #anhane #ankoha #anhane week #anhaneweek #anhaneweek2023 #w1f1 draws

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copiabrainrot · 4 months

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the Knight and her Princess, Ch 1

a mist x aurora royalty!AU 5+1 things fic by yours truly 🎀🪼

Mist did not like to see her princess upset. Not when the sole purpose of her existence was to protect her. And really, who was she, to deny her anything?

Or: five times the famously stoic captain of the royal guard, Mist, was flustered by Princess Aurora, and one time she got her revenge.

read on AO3 here or continue below the cut 🖤

continue reading here: ch 2 ch 3 ch 4

1. Rouge

Mist didn’t know how she ended up in the princess’ chambers once again, seated in front of the vanity while Her Highness busied about behind her, the bell-like sound of her laughter ringing across the room as she flickered through trinkets in the drawers. Looking in the mirror, Mist observed her own reflection; still in her heavy armour, surrounded by the dainty laces and pink hues of the bedroom, the imagery made for an interesting juxtaposition.

She shouldn’t be here, she knew. If someone found out—if a maid walked in, right this moment, she’d probably have her head cut off, or at least be sent to exile. The princess was the king’s one and only treasure, the apple of his eye—and while she would most definitely be excused with a simple lecture, a lowly knight would certainly not be so fortunate. She exhaled through her nose, shaking her head slightly, but could not help the small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Yes, she shouldn’t be here, but the princess’ wish was her command. She could deny her nothing.

Her reverie was broken as the princess uttered a triumphant “Aha!”, now returning to her previous spot before the mirror next to Mist. In her hand now sat a small box of rouge, the case delicate and glossy, embellished with gold details. Excitedly, the princess dangled her treasured find in front of Mist’s eyes, hovering behind her, soft breath grazing the shell of her ears.

“Father got this for me when he visited the neighbouring country on his last expedition,” she explained, and Mist had to force herself to focus on what the princess was saying rather than staring stupidly at her pretty pink lips and twinkling eyes. She took a deep breath. It was a difficult task for even an accomplished knight like her, for the princess was currently pressing into her back; and though her armour prevented her from feeling the warmth or softness of her delicate skin, she felt faint nonetheless.

Oblivious of Mist’s struggles beside her, Princess Aurora opened the lid and dipped her finger into the rouge, her gaze fixed on examining the rosy cream. Seemingly satisfied with its quality, she hummed and leaned even impossibly closer over Mist, poking her head around her shoulder to apply it to her lips and cheeks in front of the mirror. Mist watched intently as she dotted the pigment onto her skin and slightly parted lips, tapping it lightly with the pads of her fingers to spread the colour. Her long hair, freed from the elaborate hairdo her maids had painstakingly curated that morning, now flowed carelessly down her back. As she moved, the ends of her silky locks tickled Mist’s nose, and she scrunched up her nose to suppress a sneeze.

Finishing her application, the princess now scrutinised her face in the mirror. Mist knew nearly nothing about cosmetics, but she thought the colour looked lovely on her already perfect face; however, her princess did not seem to agree. She frowned, and her newly stained lips, rosier than usual, formed a pout. A frown washed over her face, and she let out a huff, seemingly lost in thought.

Just as Mist was about to open her mouth to say something, however, the sour expression suddenly transformed into one of realisation. Her delicately shaped brows arched as her eyes lit up, lips quickly unfurling into a grin. Mist did not know what had prompted the abrupt change, but felt relief wash across her like a soothing ocean wave nevertheless. (She did not like to see her princess upset. Not when her sole purpose of existence was to protect her.)

“I know!” Princess Aurora exclaimed, suddenly turning around to face Mist. “I think, Mist,” Gods, she was so close. Their faces were mere inches apart, and Mist could see the faint shadows her lashes cast on her soft cheek. “...That this would suit you way better than it does me.” She concluded, as if announcing some great discovery. “Here, let me show you—I’ll put some on your cheek,” she added, already dipping her rose-stained index finger into the rouge once more.

Mist blinked, then sputtered. “I—Your Highness—”

As if insulted by the sound of her voice, Princess Aurora pursed her lips together and narrowed her eyes at her, like a cat. “I thought you knew better by now than to call me that, Mist. How many times have I told you by now,” a slender, manicured finger poked at her forehead, yet despite the princess’ feigned annoyance her touch was still gentle and playful and caused an itch to form in Mist’s heart, “to call me Aurora when we’re alone?”

Armour clanking as she shifted in her seat, Mist hoped the lights were low enough for her blush to go unnoticed. At this rate, there was no need for rouge, for blood rushed to her face at the briefest contact. “Your-Aurora,” she started, testing the unfamiliar syllables on her tongue, and the princess’ delight did not go unnoticed. It was true, she had emphasised over and over that Mist was to refer to her by name when they weren’t in the company of others. Their relationship was well beyond that of a knight and her princess—but one could never be too careful. (But again, who was Mist, to disobey her wishes?) “Aurora. It would be highly improper…” She tried to reason, but her voice, usually strong and unwavering, was now reduced to a hushed whisper. Even she herself was not quite convinced that she actually believed her own statement.

The princess rolled her eyes at her carelessly and scoffed. “Since when did you care about propriety, Mist? I thought we’d far surpassed that, you and I.”

She leaned down to take Mist’s hand in hers, intertwining their fingers as if it was the most normal thing for a princess to do to a knight. It was not the first time she had done that, but each and every time, Mist’s traitorous heart never failed to skip a beat. Exhaling a sigh, the knight squeezed her hand weakly. The prin—no, Aurora beamed at her radiantly, knowing that she had won.

“Yes, yes, you’re right. Whatever you say, Rora.” She knew, deep down, that she would fight a thousand wars if only to protect that smile. (Aurora also knew, Mist thought, and she wondered, though rather fondly, whether sometimes she was using that knowledge to her advantage.) “I’m always right,” Aurora replied, grinning proudly.

And with that, the mighty, fearless knight admitted her defeat. Eyes fluttering, Mist patiently awaited the warm touch of Aurora’s finger on her face. Despite her reluctance, it was in fact, not her first time in this very position; she would be summoned to the princess’ chambers for discussion of so-called ‘urgent matters’, only to be pushed onto the plush couch or old armchair to have her hair decorated with bows and ribbons and her eyes lined with kohl. At times, the pigment would refuse to wash off the next morning, and she would lead the battalion with black smeared around her eyes, grateful for the visor obscuring her face.

But instead of the touch of Aurora’s finger that she anticipated, Mist gasped aloud as she felt warm lips graze her face softly. Her eyes shot open in surprise, just in time to see in the mirror the sight of the princess pressing her lips onto her cheek, spreading the rouge to faintly stain her skin. Ever so nonchalantly, she pulled back, dabbing the pigment into her skin with her finger just as she had done to herself, humming in satisfaction. Mist’s mouth opened and shut stupidly, like a fish, but no sound came out. At her dumbfounded look Aurora only giggled, and Mist could not help but glance at the mirror, mesmerised by the matching pink on the princess’ lips and her own cheeks. Though, in all honesty, she was uncertain whether it was really the rouge or her own blush that made her face so red.

…

That night, standing in front of the bathroom mirror after removing her armour at last, Mist’s eyes bore into her reflection once more. Normally, she would simply splash some water on her skin and wipe off the grime with a towel, but tonight she could not bring herself to remove the faint trace of her princess’ affection. Unconsciously, her hand lifted to her face, and the tips of her fingers hovered over the spot where Aurora had kissed.

Kissed.

She shook her head, smiling softly. Mist, oh, Mist. What are you doing?

#mist x aurora #mist ghoulette #aurora ghoulette #angelinawrites #nameless ghoulettes #ghoulettes #mistrora #i posted this yesterday but forgot to post on here oops #also. art of this AU coming soon bc im deeply unwell about them <3 #the band ghost #nameless ghouls #ghost #the knight and her princess

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kleptocos · 6 months

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#ffviihalloween2023 Day 2 【Haunted House】

[ コスプレ ] FF7R ティファ・ロックハート

Final Fantasy VII Cosplay: Tifa Lockhart

What could be a better fit for this prompt than the Shinra Manor? 👻

お化け屋敷と言えば神羅屋敷ですね！

#ffviihalloween2023 #cosplay #tifa lockhart #ff7 #ff7r #tifa #oops I forgot to post this here yesterday

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incurable-peppermint · 2 months

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Mabel has been getting away with making dupes of Pacifica's designer outfits for far too long. Pacifica is ready to put her foot down and put a stop to it.

Ministarfruit Femslash February 2024

Day 23: Copycat

#gravity falls #mabcifica #minifemslashfeb2024 #femslash february 2024 #femslash february #fic #fanfic #ao3 #sorry I posted here late I forgot to link it yesterday oops

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ahdriking · 2 years

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Blue Blood chapter 11