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yukikoizumi · 3 months

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Old xian at this point we gonna have to fight

#like I’m gonna throw hands #where ARE you #isn’t this your job??#I’m on my knees #it’s been 84 years #I’m jk #but I’m actually so sad I miss you old xian #I hope they’re enjoying the new year #probably ona much needed vacay #tianshan #19days #mo guan shan #he tian #19 days #old xian #19天 #mo is so pretty

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ghosts-cyphera · 6 months

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imagine mafia!ghost 👀

DON’T DO THIS TO ME

I’m literally about to risk it all and start a whole new au with mafia!ghost. I’m so serious. I’ve been thinking about this nonstop for the past couple of weeks already and I can’t—

a part of me also wants to write an undercover!ghost x mafia!reader drabble series, where the reader is married to a mafia boss and slowly falls in love with ghost. it’d be so angsty and smutty and just—fuck my life. the idea of their forbidden and lethal and doomed romance makes me feel all the feels.

#ps!ghost who 😭 I’m jk I’m jk I couldn’t #unless #I’m JK #but the dark side’s trying to lure me in #lo answers #mafia au!ghost

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kasieli · 1 year

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I have a (older!alert, 7th year) completely useless headcanon that when Sebastian and the MC duel in the Undercroft, there’s a lot of Depulso and Confringo being used, so things can get real…hot

#hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow #hogwarts legacy mc #sebastian sallow x mc #fanart #I hate myself lmao #I’m jk #but this was a lot of fun to draw ok #messy messy messy #older!alert #hahahaha #hahahahahahaha #this is my oc from my fanfic Eleanor btw #Don’t mind me I hate backgrounds #sebastian x mc

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jayalover · 6 months

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inside me there are two wolves

i write a lovely fic about a jaya reunion OR the most sexually depraved fic about jay in that goddamn suit :D

#i’m jk #all i can fucking think about!!#dear god i’m RUINED #thanks ninjago #ninjago #jaya #ninjago jay #ninjago nya #ninjago jaya #ninjago fandom

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artbyryuk · 7 months

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Tobirama Senju fanart 💋

#I love him #fuck the Uchiha #i’m jk #senju tobirama #naruto tobirama #naruto fanart #naruto

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heda-heather · 2 months

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when my favorite Kaylor blogs reblog my content but still won’t follow me back

#I’m jk #kinda #I have some fantastic mutuals though #kaylor

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zukkaart · 8 months

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4 and 18. I like that this one could be going in either direction lol

Couple #4: Zutara

Prompt #18: “Do you ever shut up?”

From this prompt game!

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Two years after the war ends, the ambassadors and rulers of the nations gather in the Earth Kingdom to discuss progress in rebuilding.

“Chief Hakoda, what does the Southern Water Tribe require to rebuild?” The emissary from the Earth Kindgom enquired, still visibly confused that the Chief brought his two young children to the meeting. Sokka was almost 18 now, but that meant nothing to a room of grumpy old men. Although, none of them dared to minimize what those Water Tribe children had done for the world.

The emissary thought to himself that he shouldn’t think much of it considering the Fire Lord barely just reached 18 himself a few weeks ago. Said emissary had been very diligent in voicing his opinion this entire meeting. He considered it his duty to place the people of the Earth Kingdom in the highest priority considering how large their population was compared to the others. Because of the Earth Kingdom’s size it also had sustained the most damage during the war, and he only thought it fair that he have a substantial stake in the rebuilding allocations.

It was a long, dreary process that would probably take decades more, but luckily everyone in that board room was dedicated to making things go as smoothly as possible- at least for the most part. It’s sometimes hard to be civil when your people are hurting, but you must remember that others are hurting as well.

Chief Hakoda nodded to his daughter at his left. She straightened her back along with her scroll before standing to address the room. It was obvious to anyone in the room that this particular question was her area of expertise. Well…almost anyone.

“Thank you ambassador, the Southern Water Tribe is making real strides towards establishing a thriving independent economy again, but-“

“Excuse me, but shouldn’t your father be handing this discussion girl?” That same Earth Kingdom man spat the last word like a curse. “Sit down”

Now, it is worth noting that this man would not have been so bold had he not been so absorbed in himself that he did not take note of the Fire Lord slowly losing his composure with every word he spoke. It was not until Zuko himself stood that the green-clad man realized his mistake.

“Do you ever shut up?” Zuko looked as poised as his portrait but his words were laced with an unmissable venom.

“Lord Zuko I-“

“Enough, how dare you speak to her that way?”

The man tried to open his mouth once more but was quickly silenced.

“Do not interrupt me. I do believe you have advocated the needs of your people quite thoroughly. Would you agree?” The man nodded in agreement with Zukos statement

“Good, now sit down. And let her speak,” The young Fire Lord then turned to the Water Tribe emissary. “I apologize ambassador Katara, please. Continue” Zuko returned to the floor as if nothing happened, and sipped his tea contentedly.

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An hour after the meeting ended Zuko was reviewing his notes. His robes were abandoned on the floor and he sat hunched over his candle lit desk in only a pair of black trousers, his hair pulled half up with a wooden pin.

He was just about to abandon the seemingly endless scrolls in lieu of maybe getting a good nights rest for once when his door slammed open.

“What the hell was that about?!” Katara stormed into his room, nearly tripping over the layers of fabric strewn across the wooden floor.

Zuko jumped to his feet, startled. “What are you talking about?” The look of genuine confusion on his face almost gave Katara pause- almost.

“In there! With that Earth Kingdom emissary! You know, I don’t need you to fight my battles for me, I can defend myself just fine! Might I remind you that I held my own against much worse months before you even cut that stupid ponytail off!?”

“Katara I’m sorry I was just trying to-“

“I don’t want to hear it! You completely undermined me!” She was pacing about the room now, Zuko was sure she hadn’t even glanced in his directed since starting her rant, he began to look around frantically for a shirt to throw on to no avail. “They have to learn that I am my own person and I don’t need some man to defend me”

Finally, she sat on the edge on his bed and placed her face in her hands.

“I didn’t do it because you’re a woman, I did it because I am the Fire Lord and you are an emissary and friend to me. I would not let someone disrespect you. I would have done the same if it was Sokka. I was looking for an opportunity to tell him to shut up hours before, you just gave me a perfect opportunity. I guess I should be thanking you for that.” At that moment, Zuko noted a red silk scarf on the edge of his desk, he quickly pulled it over his shoulders to cover his chest and stomach.

Katara finally raised her head, and looked as if she was about to speak for a moment. She closed her mouth and cocked her head to the side quizzically. She then let out a laugh.

“So, do you just casually wear silk scarves around your room?” Zuko blushed.

“No, I-“

“Oh come on Zuko, it’s just me,” She strode over to him and gave one end of it a sharp tug, causing it to fall freely to the ground. She gave a satisfied smirk at the slightly embarrassed look on Zukos face. Katara was just about to leave, happy with the verbal berating and light embarrassment she had just filed out when her eyes drifted slightly south.

Her gaze landed on a dark twisted scar taking up a monopoly on Zukos skin. The large burst where his ribs met arcing out down his stomach and across his chest in thin lines. Azulas lightning.

Lightning that had been meant for her.

Zuko sucked in a sharp breath, barely moving. It wasn’t until then that Katara noticed that she had placed her hand upon it. Before she could process what she was saying she asked.

“Did you keep seeing the healers like I told you to?”

“I-Uh, of course I did” Zukos blush reached his neck that time.

“So no then. At least let me help while I’m here. Lie down,” If there was one thing Zuko knew at this point, it was that there was never any use fighting Katara. So he obliged as she collected the bowl of rose water left on the night stand.

“You haven’t been treating it so this might hurt a little,”

“It’s okay, I’m used to it” It was Zukos turn to speak without thinking, but he didn’t need to explain. They had all felt their fair share of pain over the last few years. His companion simply nodded and hummed lightly as the water began to glow.

“Agni have mercy” Zuko found himself murmuring. That hurt way more than he thought it would. Okay, no more skipped healers appointments. He felt like he was going to pass out at any second. Suddenly, the glowing stopped.

“Woah, woah, hey. Are you okay? All the color just drained from your face” Zukos next words were entirely incoherent, no better than if he had way too much fire whiskey. “Okay, that’s enough for you.” Katara then soaked a cloth and cooled it with her bending before placing it across his forehead. “There, you’re gonna be just fine.”

Zukos entire world was spinning, but then again- it tended to do that whenever Katara came around. He forced his eyelids open to look at her. There was so much worry and care painted across her face, and his head was too foggy. He said something, but neither of them had any idea what, so he tried once more.

“I love you, Katara”

The last thing he saw was her shocked expression, a dusting of pink across her dark complexion, before darkness claimed him.

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hotdogstandz · 7 months

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Figured I should officially let y’all know. My commissions are open, and are always open at the moment.

This is the only way I am able to make money because I am disabled (currently in the process of applying for disability and it SUCKS), so yeah! ^^

If you’re interested, DM me! I gotta pay off my medical bills somehow, yippeee

And if you don’t have the money, thanks for supporting me anyways :) 🖤

#drawing #artists on tumblr #digital drawing #commisions open #drawing commisions #a single mom who works 2 jobs who loves her kids and never stops #I’m jk #I’m a 19 yr old man with no children #but still I need the moolah ^^

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lightning-and-sparks · 30 days

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who the fuck is Victor Venezuela

Victor Venezuela is my bestie and probably the biggest fan of There are Thorns on the Roses they Throw. If I’m fighting with someone in the reblogs it’s him. He’s a great artist with great ideas and one of my favorite people. I’m assuming this is because Victor Venezuela is in the tags of my fic, well partially you can thank him because every week since we met he’s kept me going and the reason I’ve made it this far in Thorns.

I’ll talk more about this when Thorns is over but there is a character who has a few traits pulled from the man, the myth, the legend; Victor Venezuela.

Or aka: @charminggold25