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whalefill · 11 days
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more of my stupid gay marine biologist. check it out
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art-of-wackylurker · 2 months
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[Commission Info]
It's kinda embarassing how long did I take me to finish this but...
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Lake and Torch for @king-chaos-world my beloved <3
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AAYYEE the 218th's Urban Crisis Response's very own Crisis Company as a revamped Draw the Squad!
after a year and a half worth of drawing practice, I like to think I've come a long ways, though my squad themselves have changed very little
Though if you're new here, perhaps some introductions are in order? Below the Cut
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Captain Jet - Leader of the 218th's Crisis Company and Heartbeat of the Family
Captain Jet, formerly known as Corporal Jettison before he lost nearly the entirety of his Company during the first battle of Geonosis, only gained his rank due to the combination of a field promotion and a paper pusher rushing to get the 218th put back together with what forces they could get their hands on after their devastating first deployment, without vetting his Shiny New Promotion through the proper channels. Nevertheless, Captain Jet is dedicated to his soldiers, and to being the Kindest man he can be, not wanting any to suffer the burden of loss and shame he felt as everyone he ever grew up with died in the first week of the war.
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Lieutenant Margo - Second in Command of Crisis Company and one of the Finest Technician's money can Make
The first Addition to the newly reformed Crisis Company, Margo left behind her own squad command to be the second to her Captain, Jet. Trusting in his judgement, Margo would follow him to hell and back, though for the first half of the war she largely follows him to a glorified guard posting for the republics embassy and shipping warehouses on Brentaal. She's a fine Leader and an even better Tech, though her specialties lay much closer to Mechanics than to Code-breaking. The only thing that tops her technical skills is her love of having a Fun Time. Body and Mind of a Super Soldier, personality of 'if a frat-boy was a girl'
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Specialist Nihlus Brek - Ancient Sith Archivist and a loving Guardian of his squad with a Sadistic streak
After being shown selfless kindness by the Captains personal squad after the loss of his clan and his rough awakening from a forced stasis, with the 'permission' of the Jedi Council, Sith Lord Nihlus Brek now serves in the GAR under the command of Captain Jet, the only man who's orders he follows without hesitation or question, killing or healing as needed for the man he now calls 'Alor and Brother. Though it is true he holds love for his squad, the real secret of his unwavering loyalty is the Blood Oath he swore to Captain Jet, his orders now bound by sith alchemy, Nihlus has given his leader unwavering control over both their destinies.
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Sergeant Cynic - Heavy Weapons Expert and Artist with an Attitude
Though an Urban Crisis Response unit doesn't particularly need a soldier who's second greatest passion in life is blowing things up with his rocket launcher, Cynic earn his place on the squad through the power of nepotism. That is, Margo's one condition for leaving her previous squad behind with little complaint, was that she got to bring her favorite brother with. Although his name may suggest otherwise, this pessimist (though he considers himself a 'realist') has a love for all things pretty and colorful, and quite the talent for copying it down in his small sketchbook, always making room for his small assortment of watercolors in his combat kit.
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Corporal Lake - Spotter of the Squads Sharpshooter duo and self proclaimed Ethics Committee
Lake is likely the only one of the Captains squad that, once you get to know them, could be described as the republics ideal of a Good Soldier. That is, Lake is one of the few who spares even a second or third thought for the success of the mission and collateral casualties over the lives of his fellow squad mates. He is probably the only one who could say he would not give a thousand lives just to spare those he cares for. Nevertheless, although he has his own personal misgivings over the result of some of their missions, Lake is grateful for his life, for his family, and for the many chances he is given to fight another day. And, as always, his Captains word is Law.
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Corporal Torch - Deadeye of the Squads Sharpshooter Duo and resident Troublemaker
"We're here for a fun time, not a long time!" Are common words for Torch to say before getting his ass beat for replacing Cynics fancy face lotion with space Nair or being put on 'Fresher duty for his ballsey yet comedic insubordination. Captain Jet often says the only thing that stops Torch from being demoted to maintenance duty altogether is his skill with a rifle, hitting targets your typical human would have needed the force to even perceive. Though in truth, Jet would not trade Torch's levity and loyalty for the galaxy itself. Torch and Lake are mirrors of one another, by choice, as it brings them great joy to be mistaken for one another by not only natural born humans, but also unfamiliar clones. As some of the last living soldiers from their original bloc of trained sharpshooting specialists, they refuse to be parted from one another, unable to bear the thought of losing the last of their batch.
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Field Medic Heron - Resident Healer with a Big Secret
Heron tired of front line Medicine fairly quickly, as his zest for death did not hold up to losing his brothers one by one, upon joining the Urban Crisis Response Specialists of the 218th, his steadfast work and easy bedside manner landed him his place in the Captains squad rather easily, and he took rather well to glorified guard duty. That is, until the fateful day where an assassin droid hidden among their cargo took his leg, though in a feat of the butterfly effect, directly led to the squad meeting their Sith. His secret? On shore leave, Heron likes to kill people. In order to stay in line with both his own ideas of morality and his Captains idea's of ethics, not that Jet hears of his activities from the medic directly, he dresses in plainclothes and limps around, waiting for some unfortunate mugger to make their move. Heron craves the feeling of holding someone on the brink of life, having power over their fate, and then denying them the salvation they seek. And maybe sometimes he takes a bite or two, but that's his business.
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Specialist Sprig - Explosive Ordinance Disposal Technician and Company Spymaster
Specialist Sprig, formerly of the 398th Ordinance Corps, got his name as a result of a growth tube malfunction in his infancy, leaving him 2 inches shorter than your average trooper. Despite this 'defect' as the Kaminoans would refer to it, Sprig would rank among the top of his batch with his skills in bomb diffusal, having a deft touch and a keen eye for detail. In a cruel and ironic twist of fate, Sprig's greatest fear is dying in an explosion, vaporization, desintigration, you name it. Reassignment to the 218th and his posting of glorified guard duty was a dream come true. Proton bombs vs backyard terrorists? Sprig knows exactly which he would take in an average day. With his keen eyes, sharp ears, and strong memory, Sprig also excels at information collection. His shorter stature and friendly demeanor is often very encouraging for those who have a burden they'd like to share, though one has to keep in mind, he has the ear of the Captain one short comm call away.
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urban-crisis-responce · 5 months
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Nihlus, while standing over a pile of mangled corpses that they had been sent to 'capture': Oh so I'M the bad guy here!?!?
Lake yelling back: YEA A FUCKING LITTLE
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besuggestion · 2 years
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[Part 1] [Part 2]
This time, the knight heads directly over to the same lake as before, glancing around nervously before stripping naked and sliding into the water. This time, she’s ready--she leans into the touch of the water’s tendrils, and eagerly opens her mouth as another fat tentacle is shoved down her mouth. She gulps down the liquid as quickly as she can. It feels good, so good as it goes inside her, causing her to grow more sensitive, and tingly.
Another water tentacle reaches down, teasing at her crotch, rubbing against it. But, with her mouth so full, all she can do is let out a muffled “Mmph!”, and try to grind her hips against it. But that wasn’t allowed. Another tendril grabs her thighs, holding her in place.
The liquid spills from her mouth--it’s so much, she can only drink some of it, but she desperately tries, gulping it down as much as she can. It’s intoxicating, and she feels her thoughts fade away as one thing takes over her mind.
Smaller tendrils once again wrap around her breasts, holding them up and squeezing them. Then,the tentacle at her crotch teases her one more time, before entering her.
“Mmuuhh,” she groans. It feels incredible, the thick tentacle going in and out of her, while she greedily drinks up the liquid it forces in her mouth. Her mind goes blank, solely focused on pleasure. All she could think of was getting more, and more.
As if to answer her plea, another tentacle comes up, and starts prodding at her ass.
She lets out a muffled cry, no longer able to think at all, only able to make noises muffled by the tentacle stuffed down her throat. She groans again, trying to move her hips towards the second tentacle. She wants it. She needs it. She makes another cry of pleading, and the tentacle pushes inside of her ass.
Her eyes glaze over from the pleasure. It felt amazing. She felt so full, so stuffed from the tentacles entering her every hole. Each thrust from the tentacles make her more sensitive. The tendrils around her chest squeeze and pinch her nipples. The tentacle in her pussy starts pumping liquid inside of her, hot and sticky, filling her further. And she feels it--her chest growing again, this time bigger than before. She whines as she gets fucked, over and over, until both the tentacles dump a load of hot liquid inside of her, then leave her in a heap by the shore.
She slowly gets up, shaky. She’s never felt that immense pleasure before. Everything else in the world no longer seemed to matter, except this place, and the pleasure she feels from it.
As she puts back on her armor, she realizes that it no longer fits around her chest. She should be worried, but instead she feels a great amount of satisfaction--the lake made her so big, so soft.
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tony-andonuts · 2 months
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I hope you treat Me like a character you can analyze
-lake from tumblr
So first off. No fucking way. THE Lake from Tumblr????? Gonna fangirl real quick
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Anyways! You know my shy ass does <3
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sunset-bridge · 7 months
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I love Mary and artur.fhfjdjdjdjxncj I have a migra8ne
i love mary and arthur also but i havent thought about them as much becuase i feel the need to come up with some sort of Plot or Ending to their story looming over me and like i dont like that TEE HEE.. shows never joever.
I HOPE UR MIGRAINE gets so out of there you could transfer it NOT TO ME THOUGH PLEASEEE not again. transfer it to an innocent passerby
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tragedykery · 1 year
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YOU MADE A LAKE TAG AND YOU DIDNT TELL ME!? ( <33 )
I FORGOT WHOOPS
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itsthislake · 9 days
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“Icarus.”
it's all about freedom really
Credit goes to An Sifakah for the poem. Enjoy!
Support me on Ko-fi maybe?
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soranatus · 1 year
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"Gentle Giant of Wizard Island" 12x12", Ink and watercolor, 2023. By Emily Poole.
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susiephone · 1 year
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if you have old spotify wrapped playlists saved, put your #1 song from every year in the tags, i'm curious
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whalefill · 11 months
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my story about a marine biologist who dies in the 70s .. some au stuff included in there too
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carnivalcarrion · 3 months
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fantasy au buddies bein affectionate
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for-the-sake-of-color · 8 months
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Looks like it was Uncle Lakes turn to watch Baby Alec this week! Surely he will be more successful than Torch?
Star Wars Textposts [5 of ?] Original -> [x] [1][2] [3] [4]
Just a little color sketch for shits and giggles
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urban-crisis-responce · 5 months
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I like to think the WII exists just so that Torch can accidentally smack Lake in the face with the remote as he's cheering a strike in Wii Bowling
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besuggestion · 2 years
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[Part 1][Part 2]
A knight going to cool off in a nearby lake but doesn’t know that it’s where a sealed water spirit lives. The knight takes off her armor to swim, and sinks into the cool, refreshing water, but immediately realizes that the water itself is wrapping around her in tendrils, sliding around her legs and holding them together, before sneaking up to her chest and wrapping around them, squeezing them.
The knight tries to pull away, but it’s too late--she’s completely held, in every way. The water then forms a thick tentacle and prods at her mouth, just a little at first, but more and more until it crams itself down her throat, starting to pump the water down her throat and inside her. The knight’s eyes widen, but the moment the water goes deep inside, her mind starts to fog up, and her body starts getting hotter and hotter. The knight greedily gulps down the water, feeling warmer in her whole body, but especially between her thighs, and her chest.
Tendrils slide her legs apart, then a tentacle slides inside her and starts fucking her, over and over, fucking her until the tentacle blows a load of warm, slimy liquid inside of her.
The knight is placed at the shore. Her chest is a little bigger, but other than that, she’s the exact same. Except that she’s never been fucked like that, before. Her crotch tingles, just a little bit, and she makes up her mind to come to this lake every time she needs to get “clean”.
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