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little-pup-pip · 3 months
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Could you do a fem coraline themed moodboard without a paci? I hope you have a good day!!
Yes!!
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loullipopx · 11 months
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You've heard of Barbie's Dreamhouse, now here's Barbie's Dream Team !!
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goofalicousgooberface · 6 months
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Who up garbaging they pail…..
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strangetowntales · 10 months
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Sims moodboard | Strangetown
Truth-seekers move to Strangetown hoping to discover the secrets the town holds. Do aliens live among us ? Do missing Sims mysteriously appear here ? In this town nothing is what it seems.
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zuffer-weird-girl · 9 months
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Hello! I have a funny request, what if one of Kai’s(Overhaul’s) subordinates walked in on him and y/n doing the…devils tango?
(Also you don’t have to write this topic if your uncomfortable)
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Who the fuck does he think he is?! Some kind of God?!
Those were the only words that practically echoed inside Kendo Rappa's head as he huffed and stomped over the halls much like a feral animal.
Usually no one would care about the male's behavior or mood since practically Rappa was an ass most of the times. But apparently the source of his anger was once again Overhaul.
Much like any other day, Rappa demanded a match out of the dark haired male and again lost... miserably. It didn't even lasted one minute since Chisaki seemed kind of like in a hurry for something, and that pissed of Rappa even more.
It pissed him off so much that he was leaving the underground of the house to track Overhaul again to demand a proper rematch, since the asshole wasn't even looking at him when he had the nerves to kill him... again.
"Rappa, I always say how stupid you are, but have you lost your God damn mind?" It was so rare for Tengai to use those kinds of words that even Rappa stopped a bit to actually listen to the more rational and calm man "Master Overhaul already had a rematch with you today, just let it be-"
"The hell he didn't." He growled "The fucker wouldn't even let me finish my sentence and was already using his damn quirk on me, that ain't even a fight! And that asshole just left like nothing happened."
"I consider you more than a idiot then" Tengai hissed as both got up to the main floor, Rappa almost stomping his feet on his way to Overhaul's usual office.
He was so out of it that he didn't even listened to hushed groans and moans....
"LISTEN HERE YOU DAMN FU-" the man almost kicked the door open but soon shut his mouth pretty quick at the scene displayed in front of him.
His "boss" with his back turned towards, neck visible and filled with hickeys, gloves and shirt no where to be seen, scratches all over his back like he was attacked by some cat, it could be seen thanks by the light of room how sweaty, yes, the mysophobic sweating, he was... at least he had his pants on.. he thought... while you, overhaul's partner, sat on the the desk with legs wrapped tightly on Chisaki's waist and nails almost piercing through the male's flesh, your face was flushed and lips parted, eyes wide open in horror shock as you locked gazes with Rappa, hips immediately stopping from meeting with Chisaki as you shrieked.
Oh... and to Rappa's even more embarrassment.. you had your shirt on the damn floor.
"Fuck." He could only mutter that, he could feel his own cheeks almost burning up at the lewd scene in front of him.. clearly he caught his boss fucking.
But soon his embarrassment was changed to fear. Deep fear.
Overhaul immediately stopped moving, slowly moving his arm far enough to grab his shirt to cover your modesty... until he only turned one side of his face towards Rappa... it was one of the most terrifying death stares Kendo had ever saw on his God damn life. It seemed like all the light was drained out of Chisaki's face as his one eye almost sended the poor subordinate to a place worst than hell.
That side glare was enough to leave Rappa a shivering mess before he slammed the door close and got his ass out of there before he could be killed more than twice that day.
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"Rappa, where the fuck were you these past two days?!" Mimic yelled at the man as Rappa groaned.
"Trying not to die."
"What?" Mimic arched an eyebrow before Rappa sat down with a heavy sigh and a hand covering half of his face before he put his mask on
"... I walked in when Overhoe was in the middle of a fuck." Rappa muttered which left Mimic widening his and shrieked. "Shut up. I didn't come here for two days in hopes he would calm down enough to not torture me."
"Shit man, sorry but I think that won't happen." Mimic spoke while patting Rappa's back
"Why?"
"Because for these past two days overhaul has been wanting to... talk... with you. And he still wants to..."
"Shit."
Soon a door slammed open while both man jumped at the sudden sound, Rappa could only gulp thick air when he heard (Y/n)'s begging for him to calm down.
Kai was now glaring at him the same way he did two days ago, now with a mask but he swore he could see at least three veins popping on Overhaul's head.
"Rappa." Was the only growl that left Chisaki's mouth before blood was spilled once again in the whole room.
He really should have stayed with his mouth shut that day....
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metrixnos · 2 years
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They’re brothers, the lot of them. They’re in their own world.
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lunannex · 1 year
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“Only a true treasure catches the eye of Captain Beidou.” Commission for a lovely friend over on Instagram!❤️
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lyriumsings · 1 month
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i was tagged ages ago by the lovely @sunshinemage thank you so much! this was so fun!! I decided to do this for my destiny oc eiva! :3 praying the formatting doesn’t break bc i am chronically on mobile
5 Character Associations
Emotions
loneliness
grief
rage
hubris
hope
Colors
white
yellow-gold
red
black
blue
Scents
outside
iron
gunpowder
leather
sunlight
Objects
bullet casings
worn leather boots
red cloak
weighted blade
dog tags
Body Language
steady hands
nose scrunching with laughter
narrowed unflinching gaze
stock-still posture
blowing stray hairs out of face
Aesthetics
Fading light
driven snow marred with soot
pinstraight pale hair
fields of edelweiss
a broken locket
Im gonna tag: @exotic-inquiry @777greywolf and @retconomics no pressure ofc! <33
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nick-demian · 6 months
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Trans! Andrew Minyard enthusiasts, come get your food
Tw(?) Nudity
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melziss · 1 year
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some snipets of tara's life
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shaylai · 2 years
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A recent commission I made for @followingyoucuseyoureawesome , featuring her OC and Sus Gabriel :]
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skyland2703 · 5 months
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ok this is really random but I’m curious, have you ever made fan art for a fanfic you liked? And if so, can we see it?
sorry if this is a weird ask lol
Huuuuuhhh
I believe I have!!! I love fics that absolutely WRECK me. or first kisses. I’m such a sucker for first kisses—
Let’s see, what we’ve got 😁🫶🏻
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This one was for “the high ground situation” by @augment-techs I remember being hyperfixated on this one while drawing this one— I was obsessed I LOVE THEM HURTING AND COMFORTING EACH OTHER Q_Q (x)
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This one is for “Walked Through Hell” by @jenscotts i legit cried when I read this T_T (x)
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WRECK ME MORE— suicidal Amelia. “A Place Where I Can Belong” by @naraozu (x)
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This one was a Valentines Fic— FIRST KISS >.< — by @topofthewinx “Be My Valentine” (x)
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This one was for a really really old Spd Sky/Z college AU I’d gotten obsessed with, as a fifteen year old— “Helpless When She Smiles” by Shizinga
And there was a Sky/Z Pirate AU by @lastmafagafo shared with me, which got me obsessedddddd that I drew— and I can share it’s art if my friendo permits :3
It takes A LOT to wreck me, for a ship— and it’s crazy how almost half of those are Javelia. I have old sketches/pencil drawings for other olden SkyZ fics too, but I think they’re kinda cringy >\\\< so maybe if I ever revisit them, I’ll post them!! THANK YOU SO MUCH for this ask!!! I’m pretty sure there’s a few I’m missing, but yeeessssss I love fanfics SO MUCH
Ps: there ARE a couple of fics I’d want to do art for, too, usually multichaps i get obsessed with— and maybe I will someday!! Compiling this was fun and now i… maybe wanna do more :3
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igotsnothing · 3 months
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hey, butterfingers! you dropped this... oh? you didn't? details, schmetails 😏
break - Lawrence desire - Sabine failure - Jairo guilt - Henry hide - Sasha nightmare - Nia please 😇
You sly, sly...
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Also important to note: you're the best! I mean, you're asking about my pixel children- is there a greater kindness for an obsessive storyteller???
Ok: STORYTIME
Lawrence- break: What would cause your OC to break down completely? What do they look like when that happens? Has anyone ever seen them at their lowest?
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The older the vampire, the quirkier- but here's the thing: when it comes to keeping their existential shit together, they do it very well. They've dealt with lifetimes of loss and crap, so they have it DOWN. They'll flip over little stupid stuff but are very good at navigating the life-and-death scenarios. HOWEVER! Being in a relationship with Julian has made Lawrence feel emotions he'd not dealt with for a very long time. He's very aware of his attachment to Julian. He's acutely aware that he's in love with someone mortal and he worries about something bad happening to Julian. The anguish is fierce. Julian has seen Lawrence break down over this and it's heartbreaking. The compromise they reached is that Julian carries a protective amulet with him at all times and they've agreed to revisit the idea of Lawrence turning him or his starting to take a longevity elixir in a couple years.
Sabine-desire: What's one thing your OC wants more than anything in the world? Are they open with that desire? Why or why not? What would they do to fulfill it?
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Sabine's desire has always been- without spoiling much- to be independent. She's in a bit of a bind right now and fighting to stand on her own two feet (more to be revealed- plot, not feet...). She thinks of herself as a no-nonsense person and tends to be practical and pragmatic. Working for Hiram has opened her eyes to new experiences and awakened her curiosity. Would she admit that she is experiencing new emotions? That she finds her mind wandering when it comes to Hiram? No. Never. It'll pass, she tells herself.
Jairo-failure: What's your OC's greatest failure? Have they been able to move past it? Does anyone else know about it?
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HAHAH! JAIROOOO! Jairo is the kind of person who would try to bake a cake, it would fall apart, and then he would simply serve it as "cake crumble" or something as half-assed and somehow it would be great. If you asked him, he'd tell you that his greatest failure was that he did not manage to convince Mr. Lam to turn Erato Bookstore into a bookstore/petting zoo/crepe cafe.
Everyone else will tell you that Jairo consistently fails at READING THE ROOM.
Henry-guilt: What is your OC guilty about? How do they handle their guilt? Do they try to avoid guilt, or do they accept it?
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Henry is honest and straightforward. He's good at articulating his feelings and doesn't usually hold things in. Since his and Lee's move to Tomarang, Henry realized that he did not notice how upset Lee was about uprooting them from San Sequoia, where they had a good life with lots of friends. He thought that because Lee was moving back to Tomarang, and near his family, there would be no qualms. Instead, Lee, who is extremely sensitive, felt insecure and mortified that maybe he'd acted selfishly in wanting to move. Henry felt terrible- and guilty that he hadn't seen the breakdown coming- when Lee opened up about his fears. He accepted the guilt and saw in it a lesson that helped him communicate better with his husband.
Sasha-hide: What does your OC hide? Why do they hide it?
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Oh, Sasha... Where do we BEGIN? This boy could be a case study. But...He hides his heart. It's been hurt and broken so much that he has perma-paywalled it more fiercely than some asshole content creators. He can't afford anything to be vulnerable and has rationalized his abrasiveness as a means to survive.
Nia-nightmare: What does your OC have nightmares about? How do they deal with their nightmares? Do they tell people, or keep it to themself?
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AAAAAH!!! You remembered NIA!! I love Nia so much! I need to get cracking on Bite Me! so she and Sam can show up more (because they do). Ok, so Nia has been terrified of scary or sad clowns since she was a little kid. Ask Sam about the time they went to SpookyTown on Halloween: Nia screamed more than a D-list actress in a low-budget slasher film anytime a scary clown snuck up on them (but she claimed she was still having fun- go figure). If Nia hasn't been getting enough sleep OR if she overindulges in spicy food late at night, the probability of a clown nightmare skyrockets, and Sam knows they'll be consoling her and rubbing her back later. All their friends know about this because Nia will share the nightmares' outlandish plots with them in these mini-impromptu analytical sessions (Julian especially loves to offer his interpretation of the symbolism behind the imagery, and he and Nia feel oh-so-insightful and smart afterward, while Sam shakes their head in bewilderment)..
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wilsonthemoose · 9 months
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use a photo on your phone camera roll and write a quick scene/hc for it
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Art is 10 of Sword by David Palumbo
The demon blood makes him heal faster. Skin knitting over in mere hours– tendons, bones, and ligaments righting themselves from their displaced positions. He is a push puppet, a monster, a vessel that must sustain no harm.
Convenient in more ways than one, it affords him the luxury to be reckless because he is not being reckless. It works so it works, and it works so he uses it. Picks bullets out of his torso, races every day against his fast-healing skin as he picks glass and gravel out with tweezers hastily cleaned of yesterday's dry blood. He is a freak, inhuman, other, but he is useful. He can walk off a broken leg, live through a death. He is cursed but it is a tool, not a blessing but he can use it as such.
He drinks the sluggish blood of her corpse, the coagulated dead lifeblood of the dark-haired girl whose name he never wants to know.
He pretends he doesn't see her smile, her watering-a-poisoned-plant smile. She pretends she's not holding a knife to his back, they're both using each other and so what if she smells like rotten eggs, like mold and rot, and what if she tastes like every grave he's ever dug and all the blood he's spilled. So what if he's thinking of maggots when he sucks a string of solid congealed blood out of a vein.
They keep him there, in the dark with the salted iron bars and demon traps, cast iron shackles around his wrists and ankles burning into his skin. And every few hours, when fancy strikes, they go in for another round.
The demon blood makes him heal faster. Wounds sealing themselves shut, broken bones snapping back into place. He is an abomination, a monster, the boy who started the end of the world.
They deserve their revenge and he deserves the pain.
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jelluf1sh · 5 days
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@c4ndytr4p this is for u ♡
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rebelangelsims · 4 months
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Bring this back to do when I don't have work.
Comment a number and I’ll make a Sim based off the corresponding song in my mix playlist made by YouTube or Spotify 💜 🎶
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