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jazzzzzzhands · 7 months
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Manifesting him IRL!!! Into my room!! I just know he will appreciate my decor!! He is being so so patient, while I draw him in! (based on a Dream I had)
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killemwithkawaii · 2 months
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Alright, the kewk classic 'face hole' design it is~ 📊✅
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"Ain't he a doll?" 💋💦💕
And now while I fuck with this anatomy sketch 5ever, we gotta decide on a background! I'm thinking Sal would prefer to do his love-sick swooning in the privacy of his bedroom, but where, exactly? 🤔
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'The bed'-
Perks: seems more routine, sowft snuggly nest to daydream and swoon in, [darling] collage on the wall, '... okay, what have you been doing with that pillow...?'
Drawbacks: Limited space, have to take stability/sinking into account with props, perspective is Hard and I will make that headboard look good or die trying
'The floor'-
Perks: seems more impulsive, more yan/NEET clutter potential (more room to spread out), a glimpse under his bed (and at all the [darling] stuff he's got shoved under there)
Drawbacks: That carpet is UGLY, I will probably (definitely) bite off more than I can chew trying to fill all that space with props, it hurts my Everything just thinking about lying on the floor like that for too long
'Secret third thing'-
....???? idk you tell me lol
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starrspice · 17 days
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bro i thought u died. nice to find you in the fnaf brainrot
I'm only HALF dead
For I have started a fulltime job you see
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Hello No-name! Nice to meet you! Alrightyyy, for my first question; What are your preferred pronouns?
(-@a-menacetosociety)
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"well... They tend to change often but they/them is always ok" "It is okay too but they/them is [personally] better]
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i-love-to-draw1 · 9 months
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Finally caught from dinner event n today/yesterday
Tazercraft are free but at a cost of taking a life tht was important for someone which cost the freedom of their friend. Sadge can't have shit here in qsmp Island. Feds are an ass
Lmao is it bad tht I'm excited where Foolish is doing for his character >:3
As someone who's usually plays true neutrals/chaotic neutral characters in dnd ya gotta know how unpredictable thy are. I have no idea where he is going. Could be good or bad in the views of others but to him it's something beneficial or fun so long as it doesn't hurt his immediate family bc thts all he cares bout.
I know for damm sure it'll cause a ruckus n burn bridges [def gonna bite him in the ass, tht wut always happen to these characters >:3]. I'll def be sad bc I like my qsmp communication n hate angst. But Damm do I love a good story telling despite the angst lmao
But things usually work out. He'll prob never have the same relationship with others again but the end goal is to get everyone n the eggs of the island no matter what even the other broke ur trust. U don't want them to be in an awful situation tht is the island bc it's a fuk up place.
Also ooo fit got his job n found some really interesting things. Sadge he won't show to the rest but understandable. Bc he got his job n he might tell em if needed. Very excited for his lore
Kinda feel bad for cellbit, forever n bad [maybe jaiden bc of the lie but she's also chaotic herself lmaooo]
More so on Cellbit.
But anyways
>:D I'm excited where this will go! Makes me think of a campaign I did with a friend lmao
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munchkin1156 · 8 months
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so i know nothing about g/t but i am imagining a little guy riding around on a bat and i am very happy
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👌
my gosh I drew that so badly I can’t
aaand I forgot the taglist. For the second time in a row.
@i-am-beckyu, @brick-a-doodle-do
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itsmespicaa · 1 year
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Thank you Tighnari for coming home for super early to guarantee Scara ilysm,,, 🥺💖💕💕
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crystallizsch · 1 month
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hi ian!!
i just came across your blog and i just wanted to say that i absolutely love ur work. you’re a super talented artist with a v cool art style. as a fellow jamil enthusiast...you also have an immaculate taste in fictional men lol.
lots of luv (❤ω❤)
AAHHH HI HI HELLO I’M SOBBINF- YOU'RE SO SWEET THANK YOUUUU I REALLY APPRECIATE IT
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and i agree i agree
jamil best boy my husband
i love seeing other fellow jamil enthusiasts, yall fuel me 😤💕
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cheriiyaya · 2 months
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REDDDD I JUST PUBLISHED A FIC ON AO3 IT'S MY FIRST FIC I'M SO honestly embarassed and anxious I SWEATED to publish that LMAO
- anon that just loves to talk about silly things with their fave tumblr people
OMG CONGRATS !!! DWDW ITS RLLY NERVE RACKING TO PUBLISH UR FIRST FIC BUT AFTERWARDS ITS SM FUN SO DONT STRESS !! I'D LOVE TO READ IT AS WELL !!!
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blindedguilt · 6 months
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🔁 |[HIT ME. ♥]|
"You're going to get us killed." - Interaction Rewrite Prompts!
For Leonard, the weight of a child's blood upon his weapon was heavier than anything else he had handled before in his lifetime.
He hadn't the honour to have even called it the first, but different from his brothers, who had found their end directly by the blades of the Empire, there was no hope for the blame of responsibility to be lifted off his shoulders now that he had wielded that same blade himself.
Leonard's breathing was panicked and uneven. A cold sweat ran down his back as the sensation of the light body being flung backwards shot once more through his arms - he felt ill. Had he died? Had he done away with his life in that forest and been sentenced to hell? Perhaps it was all a punishment, an eternity spent in war, ending the lives of children just as he had his brothers. The screams had sounded too familiar for comfort.
He couldn't, couldn't bring himself to fight. The stakes didn't come to him. The seal didn't exist to him. The usually tranquil forest had roared with the sounds of the clashing steel, the hurried footsteps, the cries and mockery of the faerie - something like the dragon's voice had called his name in harsh rebuke, and whether it truly was her or Caim, Leonard didn't understand and stumbled blindly back to the garrisons in a piteous attempt to flee.
Too cowardly to die, and too starved to survive.
All that was clear to him against the roar of noise was his own breathing, the feeling of his heart pounding in its chest, and the crushing weight of the guilt from that thought repeating itself in his head like a mantra. Leonard struggled to break out of it - do or say something that could stop this madness. Anything. A sickened cry sounded at the sound of the mercenary's own cold reproach, and the hermit struggled to respond.
"Caim, please...!"
He had tried to utter words, either protest or a plea, but his throat had grown tight and left only a quiet whimper. Was that all he could do? Beg...? Leonard's weapon trembled in his hands. He was truly weak... He could have done more than beg. Just like his brothers, there was a thought that told him that he could have saved them. But, it was all the same. His family murdered for the sake of shameful pleasure. The blood of children spilled only for his own protection - his own cowardice to even die correctly. All for himself, a pathetic existence unable to even lift a finger against the slaughter of children.
Some wretched noise, a ragged fight for strained breath against the pounding heart in his chest, could be heard against the armoured thumps of bodies against the ground. Even from a distance, Leonard's frozen body could be seen trembling uncontrollably. The polearm dangled limply from his hands.
"They are only mere children...!"
The last uttered words before the hermit collapsed to his knees were a heart-wrenching sob.
Not a voice of disgust, but a cry in horror.
#||Reply||:Caim#{/without you i lose my mind.... GIVE ME A CAAAA~IIIIMMMM}#{/the way i JUMPED when i got this though!!! ! bri! caim!!! hello!!!!! that's my fucking guy right there!}#{/dreams DO come true!!}#{/BUT LIKE; LISTEN.}#{/THIS IS E X T R A SPECIAL BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT??? IT'S NOT JUST THE FIRST LEONARD-CAIM INTERACTION}#{/BUT LIKE}#{/LITERALLY HIS FIRST INTERACTION EVER!!!! this was the first ask i got on this blog!!!}#{/so that made it VERY hard to read lmao BUT I WAS SO HAPPY TO REDO THIS ONE IN PARTICULAR GOD BLESS}#{/both for its personal significance and ALSO as i mentioned}#{/the old ask makes me cringeeeeee.....}#{/this still could be better but here's the thing: it IS better compared to that lmao}#{/i really do wanna dive into leonard's likely trauma post-leonard's regret regarding that... <w<}#{/i would also KILL to see caim's whole retrospective on that someday as well omg}#{/BUT SERIOUSLY BRI TYSM FOR THE CAIMMMMM I MISS THAT NASTY LITTLE SHITGOBLIN SO MUCHHHHH <3333 it really brought me back QwQ}#{<- may or may not have taken so long on this because i was busy reading through old asks/replies and reminiscing}#{/i mean it when i say it now: leonard will be back in full swing SOON. after i get this last ask figured out and his DS1 verse established#{/im sending in the memes i have in my.......... 90 saved drafts folder lmao}#{/i keep PANICKING over all my drafts and literally a majority of it is just misc writing things that aren't even for this blog and memes}#{/either way; AGAIN; thank you so much for the ask!! i hope its at least better than the old one lmao}#{/and im so happy to write for caim again!!!! give him all my well wishes dhfbdfkjhbdkfj}
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killemwithkawaii · 2 months
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I love that y'all will just sporadically drop the horniest, nastiest, most self-indulgent asks in my inbox, even when I haven't posted in like a week. I take my role as the resident Sally Face fandom confessional/ cringe corner keeper with such pride... truly, it is a Privilege and an Honor that my blog has become the showcase (and fuel) for such high levels of Sally and Larry-lovin brainrot 🫰🥺💌💖💖💖
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beholding-moth · 6 months
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anon whoever you are i hope you see this and know that i have been turned into a pile of tears <3
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ladyimaginarium · 10 months
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Title: lemonade. Genre: Family, Friendship, Hurt-Comfort, Slice-Of-Life. Fandom: TWDG. Characters: Clementine Maria Jasmine Cree, Isis Onyx ( OC ), AJ ( cameo ). For: Aja / @creolejesus !! Summary: For the first time in a very long time, she felt soft. Feminine. Fierce. Beautiful. Magical. All her life, it seemed like she had to fight, but now, she can simply… unwind for what appeared to be the first time in forever. This was what peace looks like, she thinks, and she prays to any god that would listen that this won't be taken away from her like all the others before. Rating: 16+. Warning(s): Clementine discusses her experiences with antiblackness & texturism as a child in non-explicit detail. Overall, this is a very uplifting ficlet. A/N: this was a concept ficlet i'd& written a while back for my& dear friend aja where back when i& was in the rpc, clementine & isis were basically like a mother-daughter duo where isis would teach her hoodoo & black history & black feminism in the deep south in a ranch area with horses nearby a bayou !! keep in mind that all this was approved by aja who is a afro-indigenous ( specifically black cherokee ) writer who i& always know would make sure i& write accurately should she ever see something that needs fixing. i& write clementine ( & as she is also an introject in our& system ) as a afro-indigenous chinese two spirit nonbinary girl; isis belongs to aja & she is a black creole rootworker & witch from new orleans louisiana with a mysterious past. i& intentionally left this vague whether or not this was in the canon universe of the apocalypse or this is somethin' else but this was actually inspired by the visuals of beyonce's lemonade album, poc cottagecore ( or ig more specifically black & native cottagecore ) & like. i& always hced clem as like always having to codeswitch especially around nonblack and nonnative folx so that mostly white survivors wouldn't view her as a threat ( bc. antiblackness smh ) & so when she's around isis, she feels like she can let those walls down & be authentically herself; i& do my& best to respect the language & aja said i& did a wonderful job at writing it so correctly & with respect as yt folx are really out here doing the absolute most & acting like it's a meme language when it's a language w/ its own dialect, rules, history & culture. i always got like. warm colors & black cottagecore / black witchcore vibes w/ isis & i wanted to reflect that in the visuals bc clementine eventually does do natural protective hairstyles in the future when she grows out her hair so i& think it would've been cool if isis was the one who taught her how to do her braids & stuff like that !! this is all mostly headcanon & exomemory based on clem's part. i& only ask that out of respect considering that this is a gift for a friend that only aja reblogs it but anyone can like it. if you enjoyed this content & you want to leave a tip, you can do that here, while far more importantly, if you want to support black folx, especially queer black folx on juneteenth, you can do that here !! happy juneteenth, black folx who read this, you're so loved!<3333
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"Well, ain'tcha' as sweet as a peach, sweetpea!" Isis shrills as her hands complete her latest masterpiece and holds a handheld mirror up for Clementine to see.
The sunlight filtered through the window as Clem's amber eyes gazed back at her reflection, mouth parting with no words coming out, a smile blossoming upon her lips. Her dark brown hair had been tied up in two beautiful afro puffs. "Thank you, ma'am, it's beautiful." Clem murmurs, feeling safe enough to let down her walls that she usually kept around nonblack and nonnative people, so many who had tried to look at her funny even as a child for even speaking in her peoples' dialect. A deep inhale as her eyes flicker over to baby AJ who was suckling on warm milk and honey in a bottle.
"When I was a girl, kids used t' laugh a' me when I went on the schoolbus, call my hair "nappy", look at me funny like I was a clown or Booboo the fool or somethin'," her voice wavers for a moment, trying to hold back the river of tears that was threatening to break the dam before her breath hitches, "an' then I used ta' come home from school cryin' sayin' I was ugly. My daddy never forgot that an' raised hell for all the city t'know, including that school. He used t' tell me every mornin' that I was beautiful and capable of doin' anythin' I set my mind to. I tried... God above, I tried to believe that message but I guess after a while I forgot 'bout it. Hell, I don't even even think I believed him."
Isis listened to every word she said quietly before her lips press gently over Clem's forehead. "You know, your daddy was right, baby. Look at your reflection fo' me."
Clem did as the older woman asked her and as they looked into the mirror together, her voice gently whispered into her ear. "That face is your ancestors staring back at'chu'. They love you, babygirl. Your eyes are as golden as the sun and your heart is even brighter, sweetpea. They're proud that you're here still livin' and breathin' here with me and baby AJ. How many kids your age know how ta' fight like a soldier? How many grown ass adults have the power you got? You keep holdin' your head high and don't let nobody play wi'tchu' 'cause you are that girl and you can be whoever you wanna be. Don't let nobody forget that, don't let nobody play wi'tchu, babygirl, you are not the one to be played with. Black is beautiful and so are you, baby. You hear me?"
The younger girl can't help but smile in the mirror, feeling the warmth of a thousand suns fill her heart, before she turns to the older woman who may as well have been a mother figure to her. She hadn't felt this way in so long that she wanted to cry. "I wanna make you AJ's godmother, miss Isis."
A golden smile graced the woman's features, a soft laugh as sweet as honeycomb filling the room in all its glory as the sun filtered through the window and illuminated her ginger curly locks, "I can be that for baby AJ, babygirl. Now," her doe brown eyes glinted in the sunlight, "you got the herbs I gotchu' to get fo' me? Lemme see. I'm gonna teach you a bit more on herbs and then we gon' ride on horseback together. How that sound, sweetpea?"
Clem nods, a grin revealing pearly whites, "Yes, ma'am," before she stands up and gets her wicker basket and unveils the basket to reveal rue, palo santo and ginger root, her white dress trailing across the floor of the cabin. For the first time in a very long time, she felt soft. Feminine. Fierce. Beautiful. Magical. All her life, it seemed like she had to fight, but now, she can simply... unwind for what appeared to be the first time in forever. This was what peace looks like, she thinks, and she prays to any god that would listen that this won't be taken away from her like all the others before.
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kumaronoa · 2 years
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GRANDPA IS HOME!!!!!! CAN'T BELIEVE I WON MY FIRST 50/50 😭💛💛💛💛
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~ together with C6 Fischl  !!! sheesh UAHSUHA 
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swordofruln · 1 year
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@legcndaries
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Yes, he got it. He understood them. And Chien-Pao appreciated to know someone who understood their nature and demanded not they change. The sword craned their neck up to the massive ground type as he lowered his, and like an affectionate cat they arched their back up and rubbed around his snout, tail lifted high and showing appreciation.
Sure, he was slow to move, but he wasn't stupid. And Chien-Pao had always only gotten along with Ting-Lu. Curse-bound loyalty aside, really liking amidst the other treasures they only did him.
You get me. You know. Thank you.
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hofudlaus · 1 year
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hi! i just wanted to say that your comic of link returning home to his Hateno house really inspired me so i wrote a little fic based on it for linktober. here it is if you're interested: uncleskyrule(.)tumblr(.)com/post/697696383890767873. (or just look up "my fic" on @uncleskyrule if copying that link is too much of a hassle)
AGSHDHJDJXB sorry I'm answering this so incredibly late, i have 0 object permanence,,,
Thank you so much for sharing your fic!!! QwQ it's really sweet and nice!!
Here's the link(hah) for those who r curious!! (It's not long so def worth the read, u don't have 2 wait months like i accidentally did,,,)
And the og comic
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