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altrdecho · 8 months
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Im never beating the johnny silverhand liking allegations
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cult-of-the-eye · 1 month
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Jon would absolutely dig deep and bring back his Muslim upbringing just to tell Martin that no don't worry he's not not eating because he's starving himself, in fact he's not eating cause he's fasting for ramadan
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irafook · 3 months
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"Just tonight, okay?"
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undead-knick-knack · 4 months
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Imogen continues to bluff her way thru life
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wrathyforest · 6 months
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paintpaintpaintman · 28 days
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Humble beginnings...
Featuring the woes of your elders
I want to do short comics about weird shit Nari experienced as a new cult leader- things he purposefully ignored to tell the Lamb when choosing them as a vessel. Some things are better left unsaid.
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fairy-verse · 2 months
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can i ask for more uh kross interaction? or fun facts? like what do they do together? does cross ever like get cuddly, the only way cross can, and just hold onto killer?
“Killer, I swear—”
“Hah! Then you must swear a lot, Crossy,” Killer sang as he continued to dance circles around the black-and-white hybrid, shuddering from the cold but having far too much fun to feel bothered by it. The winter winds might be on Cross’ side when it came to warning him about the oncoming freezing night, but he just couldn’t help the way he loved the sight of Cross outside in the light of the setting sun. That white-yellow light just made Cross’ wings shimmer so beautifully, and the faint colour of purple sparkled brilliantly as he moved, like gemstones.
Killer loves to tease Cross and it drives the black-and-white fairy mad with annoyance! Rarely will he have peace and—and—and oh… The sweet kisses Cross receives when he finally catches Killer is the loveliest reward in the world.
Cross yearns for companionship and is secretly very clingy. Killer yearns for attention and is openly clingy. Cross + Killer = Profit.
Even though Killer takes clear pleasure in driving Cross up the wall with his shenanigans and mischiefs, he loves it even more when he has Cross so flushed and so smitten that his wings flutter on their own from the overabundance of emotions he’s experiencing.
Cross can easily be persuaded to not rise early in the morning from having his usually feisty mate nuzzle up to his chest and purr in blissful slumber.
“You know you purr in your sleep,” Cross said, smiling fondly as he cradled Killer’s cheek, enjoying the sight of his sockets seeming bleary despite the lack of light within them.
“I don’t purr in my sleep,” Killer objected, yawned as his wings quivered when he stretched, and immediately slumped back down onto Cross’ chest. “Maybe you just heard me kiss your bosom in my sleep,” he teased but immediately faltered into a light blush as he looked up at Cross’ face, seeing only a tender smile filled with fondness and affection. It made Killer’s exposed soul flutter.
Cross would hold onto Killer and never let go if he could, but Killer gets restless after a while and Cross cannot forgo his duties, so it is with great shame that he must release his little mate.
“I am not little, you’re just freakishly tall.”
“Oh…”
“Psh, not in a bad way, you big softy. You know I love the way you tower over me when you get all protective and possessive; hmm? Criss-Cross,” Killer sang.
Cross blushed.
Killer got to see firsthand how strong and intimidating Cross can be when engaged in battle or when protecting those he loves, and by the stars, he felt a primal need to just immediately take him back to the nest and have a faerling with him. He immediately choked at his thoughts and blamed his spring fairy tendencies for that.
Cross pretends to not notice how much Killer stares when he’s training, but he knows; he knows all too well and he’s purposefully showing off.
Killer is insufferable when it comes to bragging about how he caught Cross before anyone else could. After all, what fairy wouldn’t want a Warrior/Knight fairy for a mate? There is hardly any better for making strong and healthy faerlings!
“I would love to have a faerling with you one day, Killer.”
“Ach! W- wh—hehehe, what is this about, Crossy?” Killer choked, laughing nervously even as he blinked in shock as Cross’ hand came to trail the edges of his soul, touches so light it almost tickled.
“You don’t have to answer me yet, I just want you to know that… That I’d really love to have a faerling with you. I could even be the one to carry it if you’d like.”
Being rendered speechless for the first time in ages, Killer found himself unable to answer for a moment. It wasn’t that he didn’t want a faerling… He just didn’t think anyone would ever want one with him, being a hybrid and all. But then… maybe Cross had that same thought hidden within that thick skull of his, though unwilling to reveal such insecurity in this tender moment where he just wanted to show Killer how much he wanted to bond with him.
… A faerling.
“Heh…”
Cross lifted his gaze to meet with Killer’s.
“Maybe I’d like that… one day,” Killer said, and the smile that broke over Cross’ beautiful face made Killer’s façade slip as his brows furrowed and his lips quivered with emotions. He couldn’t help but smile, too.
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barbwalken · 3 months
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A scene from this awesome fic by @karnaca78. The art style is also based on their awesome comics :>
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ranarenee · 4 months
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He does, in fact, ends up instantly in one of his adventures.
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andry-di · 2 years
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and a drawing I made when I was coping with the ending
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POV you ran into the infamous trio behind the school
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kubosai-central · 2 months
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Thinking about Saiki Kusuo making a playlist about Kuboyasu and over analyzing every detail of every song to see if it fits
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goldenqingxin · 3 months
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jason grace who grew up to be a soldier. jason grace who grew up unable to give or receive the physical contact he so desperately wanted. jason grace who was told emotions are weaknesses.
jason grace who meets the greek demigods and gets told, "that's bullshit".
jason grace who gets dragged into side hugs by everyone on the argo, who has his hand held by even nico himself (because gods know he needs it too). jason grace who learns to accept his own needs, his own wants.
jason grace who ends up being a leech to everyone around him because the touch-starvation has been going for far too long. it's as endearing as it is annoying, because sometimes all you want in the morning is a cup of coffee and not a 6'4 guy holding onto you like an overgrown koala..
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densewentz · 4 months
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ive done more math trying to be a boss bitch in stardew valley than i ever did in 12+ years of schooling
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irafook · 11 months
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an-unraveling-unknown · 7 months
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uweiy · 7 months
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Quick doodl— JUST KIDDING IT TOOK ME 4 HOURS– of Ai Di from Kiseki: Dear to me
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