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hunniebunniebear · 2 months
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The devil made me do it but i also kinda wanted too~
Sketching this monster, he’s such a bitch to draw. I fuckin love him but JEEZ. Im getting the hang if it though!! Gonna stylise him more now that im more confident. Next in line is his boyfriend!!
Please click for quality! And pretty please consider commissioning me! 🌸
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ym523 · 23 days
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wispscribbles · 2 months
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thank you for feeding us such quality ghost soap art mwah bye
And thank you for eating it up!! I love feeding you all w art of the murder lads - Here's some more to chew on :D Tarot Ghoap!
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sapphicyanli · 1 month
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truly rare netflix w for casting the gayest person in the natla cast as zuko. literally couldnt get any better than this
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onejellyfishplease · 4 months
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Every time you draw Dro I fall in love with her just a little more. Platonically of course. She’s a precious little angel and I wish her all the joys in life such as cute animals especially cats. Does Dro like cats? Would she like sphinx cats or would they remind her of krang?
sorry i had a vision and:
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eventually she grows to like cats dw
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gammija · 11 months
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idly thinking about an AU where Jon and Martin do manage to land in the same world, in roughly the same location, but separated by time.
Lots of time.
Jon arrives in Britain, in 1988. Martin also arrives in Britain, also in the 80's - the 1780s. Maybe it's the Web putting the pieces in new starting positions, maybe it's just happenstance. Who can say.
The first thing Martin does is look for Jon, of course. Unfortunately, he realizes pretty quickly that, if Jon is here, he's not anywhere near him. But Martin's not giving up that easily. If he's going to find him, he needs resources. So, with a knack for lying to wealthy old men, and using a minimal amount of historical knowledge, he makes a modest name for himself. Hopefully enough so that Jon will be able to find him, when he looks for him -
Because Martin hasn't been able to find a trace of him yet. Not as a real person in the world, and not as a reference in any old texts or stories about odd appearances of men with alien clothes, lots of scars, or piercing eyes.
A few years pass, without Martin finding any sign of Jon. Slowly, he has to come to terms with a few facts:
Firstly, that the Fears are definitely also in this world. In his search for Jon, he's come across far too many accounts that sound eerily familiar. Though they seem to have popped up in the world around the same time he did; He doesn't have any earlier records that consistently line up with the patterns he's familiar with. Which most likely means that they - he - are responsible for their existence in this world... Martin tries not to think about it.
Secondly, thankfully, this must mean that Jon didn't arrive centuries before he did, living and dying without anyone taking notice, which Martin had gotten more and more worried about. He wouldn't have arrived without the Fears being there too. No, if Jon is going to appear in this world, (and Martin is not going to think about the alternatives), he'll arrive in his future.
Maybe so far into the future that Martin won't even live to see him. In which case, however much he'd like to avoid thinking about it, Martin has to create something here and now. Something that will last beyond his lifetime. Something Jon will be able to find as soon as he looks for Martin, so at least Jon won't have to wonder what happened to him, will know that he did not arrive completely alone, that Martin did not abandon him.
Thirdly... through his search for Jon, Martin has amassed quite a little collection of esoteric and weird stories. And, though he did it 200 years in the future, he does have some experience running an organization that ostensibly researches the supernatural, which would also be a good way to keep track of any potential new Jon leads. He thinks of naming it after Jon, of course, but it's not like Jon is going to look for his own name first, is he? And it'd raise more questions than if he named it after himself.
Cue the bittersweet ending where Jon falls out of the sky on a sunny day in the middle of London, asks for someone named Martin Blackwood, and finds Blackwood Organization, a public collection of ghost stories dating back to the 1800. He is given a set of personal letters from the founder, to be hand delivered only to a man called Jonathan Sims as soon as he would walk in the door.
...Or -
After yet another few years, in which Martin has set up his organization and is part of a decent network of people with similar interests (though he dislikes most of them), he bumps into someone. Jonah Magnus. It's an incredibly odd experience, though in hindsight, it was bound to happen, considering the information he's after. Martin has the urge to kill him right there, but the man doesn't seem to be from the future. He's just a creepy guy. Younger than Martin, too, which is also weird. But he manages to shake it off, and doesn't see him again.
Though he does keep tabs on him. Seeing him has set Martin thinking. He's been getting older, and his modern constitution isn't faring great in Georgian times. The organization is doing okay, but he's not sure yet if it's really going to survive after he's, well, gone, which would defeat the whole point. With a few more years, could he make it stronger? Could he maybe even reunite with Jon in person?
Furthermore, with the Fears being now well established, it's only a matter of time before someone tries a ritual. No, Martin isn't going to try and do one first, that'd be really stupid, not to mention evil. He just has to make sure that the world actually survives for Jon to appear in it.
A plan begins to form. One he really doesn't like. But one that, the more he considers it, is very possible. He's quite sure now the Fears mostly operate on vibes. Sure, he's maybe not a full avatar, but through letting the public read stories about the fears, hasn't he kind of spread awful knowledge? Hasn't he seen a lot of terrible things in turn? The Eye was already fond of him, according to Jon.
And even if it were to go wrong... Martin would die in either case, and the only other person suffering would be Jonah. He can't find it in himself to feel too awful about that.
Jon falls out of the sky on a sunny day in 1986. After a short and panicked search, he walks through the doors of the Blackwood Organization, Hilltop Lane 148, Oxford. The receptionist greets him. She seems somewhat shocked as she does so, tells him to take a seat as she makes a call. He doesn't know what else to do, so he sits. The chairs are surprisingly comfortable.
A few minutes later, someone he doesn't at all recognize enters the foyer. He looks at Jon, stops, freezes. Jon stills as well.
The man is unfamiliar in every way. He's short, for one, his skin a darker complexion, hair curling in a way his never did. But those eyes, as soon as he sees them, he recognizes. Those are the eyes of the man he trusted to kill him.
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myoonmii · 7 months
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star girl ⭐️
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teocrsh · 1 month
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at some point i'll post my non lcb art on here. not today though
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sabeedraws · 8 months
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visualized the late-night thought "what if they were blonde tho???"
honestly? anne looks a bit odd to me- but catherine? DAMN! I'm obsessed
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violent138 · 29 days
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Might write a fic where Dick from a different universe accidentally universe-jumps and runs into Jason, who's still the younger brother he's on pretty great terms with, and tries to discreetly puzzle out how his Jason becomes Red Hood while trying get back and Jason plays along, nearly totally convinced that this isn't the Dick he knows, especially once he dials Bludhaven, but it's immensely funny convincing this far more trusting and close version of his brother that in this world, Bruce has gone evil and Jason's one of the only people working to stop him.
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zorosdimples · 15 days
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i’m thinking about asmo constantly finding reasons to shove his pretty, bi-colored nails into your mouth.
it begins innocently enough: some whipped cream gets on your cheek while you’re hanging out together at a new café that’s all over devilgram. asmo nonchalantly swipes up the fluffy morsel with his thumb and presses it to your lips (“oops!” he giggles). you’re a little taken aback by the gesture, but you can’t deny him—not when he wears his saccharine smile that crinkles his rose gold eyes. so you wrap your lips around his perfectly manicured digit, gently licking up the cream.
what you don’t know at the moment—but discover months later as he thrusts his fingers down your throat while lapping hungrily at your chest—is that you’ve opened up a world of oral delights with the avatar of lust.
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foreheadlicker69 · 4 months
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chuffed he is
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thingsaday · 2 months
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Turning picrews into characters!! (part who-even-knows!!)
Insp:
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[Picrew Link]
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prankprincess123 · 4 months
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Link in every lifetime really just be like:
"If someone I love (Zelda) is not actively missing, imprisoned somehow, or punching a demon, then I will be either eating, playing with my pets, or napping. However, if any of those are the case, I will fistfight a god and win so that I can see their smile again."
But he rarely talks enough to actually say it, so like maybe he just has this written on a sign hanging around his neck
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greywoe · 4 months
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not so eager now, are we?
don't- don't touch me.
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swirlymarimo · 2 months
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Brook: *sips his tea*
Zoro: *staring into his cup*
Brook: So. You and Sanji san?
Zoro: *rolls his eye* Don't even get me started. He looked at me with those big blue eyes and I forgave him just like that, and now it's like nothing even happened.
Brook: That's okay isn't it?
Zoro: *remembering Thriller Bark*
Brook: Afterall, everyone is safe and sound.
Zoro: Is...is this how he felt? Back then?
Brook: It's not my place to say. However, it does not feel good does it?
Zoro: We're all ginormous idiots aren't we?
Brook: *chuckles*
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