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loupy-mongoose · 10 months
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WARNING: Implied Child Neglect.
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It takes a lot to truly upset Perzi. But being told so unceremoniously that you're suddenly a father is enough to frazzle anyone's fuzz.
Edit: I added a warning. I didn't think about the fact that this subject could be particularly upsetting to some, and I apologize. Just know she'll be in a better place now. <3
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croissant-enthusiast · 3 months
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Drew the women again!!
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Ich kann nicht aufhören, über diese Szene nachzudenken!! Esthers erste Frage ist, wo Pia ist? Might as well be „Was hast du gerade an?“ aber in a caring and loving way, I can’t!! Und während sie selbst aussieht wie ein Engel, von der Sonne angestrahlt, und Pia ein bisschen wie ein gerupftes Huhn, weil sie gerade aufgewacht ist. Girlfriends.
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wildbasil · 2 months
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Curunis for @linden-leaf 🥰🥰💕💕 thank you so much for commissioning me again!! 🥹💖
(btw my commissions are open, if anyone's interested!!)
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lindenmori · 27 days
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crawling out of my tumblr break hole for a moment to show the world ive made my first ever lino print!!🐇🐇
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gnomeniche · 7 months
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sometimes i draw my ocs as puppets. and sometimes i come up with vague scenarios about clove who is a silly little puppet getting lost in red guy world and meeting linden who is some random red guy. and then i make them hang out together
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plushchimera · 8 months
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Curunis for @linden-leaf
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destinedtobeloved · 3 months
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When Stephen and Sarah eventually get married (because, of course they do, because I said so??) does Stephen still call her Linden or naw
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legolasghosty · 5 months
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Hello, I heard you say that people don't send you many asks anymore, that needs to be changed immediately!!
Can I request a high school au with sticky notes? Something short and fluffy?
Okay, love you, byeeee!!! 💖💖💖
Gentlepeople of the world, may I present my lovely fiance? I love you so muchhhh! Thank youuuu! And yes of course you may! I love me some sticky notes!
Willie catches one glimpse of Julie on her way to class and reaches for the pad of sticky notes in their backpack. Her hunched shoulders and oversized blue and black flannel(probably Ray's) illustrate how she's feeling more than any words could. No time to catch her in the passing period, but he can probably get to her locker before she does after history.
They slide into their seat just as the bell rings. Reggie shoots him a smile from his spot a few seats over. Willie returns it, and doesn't miss the big A written at the top of the quiz Mr. Hood hands him a minute later. Willie's only has a B+, but he's happy with it. Mr. Hood starts talking about some club thing after that, so Willie sets his pad of sticky notes down just inside their desk to write. They have a few to write since this morning.
A hype up note for Julie, along with a dumb joke to make her smile on her bad day.
A good luck note to Carrie for her dance performance this afternoon.
A congrats note to Reggie for his history grade, which Willie knows he worked hard for.
A reminder to Luke that they're all doing dinner at the Molinas' tonight, cause he always forgets that kind of thing.
Willie's not sure when exactly it became A Thing, them writing notes to their friends and leaving them in their lockers throughout the day. His dad is probably to blame for the start of it. Caleb started putting notes in his lunchboxes less than a year after Willie had come to live with him. Usually reminders about appointments or best wishes for tests, but sometimes they just said "I love you" in the magician's curly, elegant handwriting.
So when Willie finally made friends, it only made sense to start writing the same notes to them.
He carefully folds the notes and tucks them into his pocket for later. As fun as it would be to ask for a bathroom pass and just happen to pass all his friends' lockers on the way, they'd gotten in trouble for that a couple of times already this year. He should probably try and pay attention.
After class finally ends, they dart out of the room. He's not sure he'll be able to get everyone before they reach their lockers, but he's certainly going to try.
When he's finished and stops for a second at his own locker, Willie is greeted by Alex's soft smile as the drummer leans against his own locker. Willie doesn't dare press his own lips against Alex's, they aren't really out as a couple at school, but they return his grin and brush their fingers against his on the way to his locker handle.
"How was history?" Alex asks.
"Same old," Willie responds with a shrug. "Bunch of straight white guys making up rules and ruining everyone else's lives."
"Youch, sounds like fun," Alex says sarcastically just as Willie swings his locker open.
Willie steps back, startled, as a bunch of slips of paper fall out of their locker. They're all little squares, uniform in size if not in color. And now they're on the floor all around their feet.
"Whoops," Alex mutters, dropping to his knees and starting to gather the papers.
Willie quickly joins him on the floor and scoops up a few of the slips. It takes the two of them a minute to gather them all. Just as they finish, the bell rings.
Alex swears under his breath and hands his stack of paper to Willie. "I gotta get to class, sorry," he says, offering a smile before hurrying off.
Willie stuffs the papers into his back pocket and slams his locker shut. At least he's already close to their English classroom. A quick dash later, he's sliding into his seat just as the teacher calls his name for roll call.
With trying to pay attention in class and not get distracted by the spring leaves on the tree outside, Willie totally forgets about the papers until study hall, his last period of the day.
They shift in their chair for the millionth time, trying to get comfortable. Their pocket just feels weird underneath him. Willie reaches back to make sure some old receipt didn't end up in there or something. But instead he finds a bunch of colorful sticky notes.
Willie frowns down at the crumpled slips. Sure, he slips notes into people's lockers all the time, but he doesn't get them back much. And never this many at once. He starts laying them out across his desk, grateful for a teacher who mostly ignores them the whole period.
Each paper has a single letter on it, which was odd, but they're all written in a very familiar hand. Willie smiles softly. Alex's awkward fumbling for them suddenly makes a lot more sense.
The letters are P, W, O, M, T, H, E, I, another M, and R, with a ? on the final note. Willie grins at the challenge and begins rearranging them into words. The worm? Moth prim? Their Mom?
Oh.
Willie feels like his heartbeat can probably be heard by the whole school as they fumble for their own notepad.
YES, I would LOVE to go to prom with you!!!! they write on the little blue paper. Though maybe this one can be a hand delivery, rather than being slipped into Alex's locker. It is the end of the day after all. No use leaving their boyfriend on pins and needles any longer.
Willie carefully tucks Alex's notes into a folder, probably looking like an idiot for how wide he's grinning but not caring in the slightest. Alex just asked him to prom! Which means coming out together. Being them. For the whole school to see.
Willie can't wait.
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lyxchen · 1 year
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@michelangelinden
Okay so Tumblr won't let me see your ask but luckily I took a screenshot so here you go. I finally finished this wip (that is btw inspired by something @latinposeidon once said) and I'm really glad I did <3
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Some floaty willex kiss for you :3
Here's the ask game
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alecscudder1987 · 4 months
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NEW URL????? helLO??
YES !!!!!!! was callcenterkilljoy for actually so long n then i watched maurice (1987) and here we are. returning to my faggy english major true self.. also omg happy new year and i hope you are doing well!! ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥
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lucabite · 10 months
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made myself a little relationship chart for fun. might do some for the familial units or villains even
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loupy-mongoose · 4 months
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Warning: Contains potentially heavy and uncomfortable subject matter.
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Lavender crashed out through the floorboards and outermost wall of the mansion, following after the larger Mewtwo. Blinking against the sudden brightness of the full sunlight, she spotted him lying stunned in the mansion's overgrown backyard. He hastily shuffled onto his hands and knees.
Suddenly, Lavender's ears rotated back, catching creaks and crashing. Her eyes widened, and she spun around in horror; the mansion was collapsing.
MOM, DAD!
Before she could rush in, however, the two Mews appeared in a zap of light.
Seeing with a sigh of relief that they had escaped the mansion's collapse, she turned back to her target.
Nico was hovering now, giving a sad look to the three Lindens. He met Lavender's furious eyes, and returned with a look of sorrow and regret--a look that caused a sudden twinge in Lav's mind.
Then, he turned and dashed off.
Lavender's blood boiled
You're gonna hurt my dad and run??
She sped after him.
All the while, she ignored a tiny nagging feeling in the back of her mind as hot tears streamed from eyes...
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Without warning, Randy transformed into his human form.
He laid in the yard, trembling, wide-eyed and gasping. Akoya nuzzled up into his neck, speaking gently to him and purring.
At first he didn't seem to notice her. But gradually, his breathing steadied, and he lifted a shuddering hand to seek out Akoya's warm pelt.
For a bit, they laid together as Randy slowly managed to calm down.
I don't want him to come back, Akoya...
She looked at him, her purr faltering.
Is that selfish of me?
Akoya laid her cheek on his.
...If it's selfish of you, it's selfish of me...
Randy went on as if he didn't hear her.
C-can he even come back?
...Was he ever gone...?
The blue Mew flicked her tail, uncertain what to think or do. M...Maybe we should try to get back to Fuji...
Randy placed his hands on his head and shook his head desperately. I can't transform... I can't risk losing Randy...
Akoya licked his cheek in understanding. Her ears went back as an unpleasant idea struck. I can try to teleport us there myself... O-Or to a closer Pokemon Center... It would be hard, but... I think I could do it...
Randy didn't respond immediately.
...
Where's Lav?
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Nicodemus flew over the ocean north of Cinnabar, keeping close to the island. His cloak flapped behind him.
As she rushed to catch up to Nico, Lavender readied another swirling sphere of energy. The gap between them closed, and he glanced back at her just as she launched the spere.
He braced for the impact, wobbling slightly in his flight with a grunt before steadying.
Gritting her teeth, she psychically "grabbed" a portion of the ocean in front of the fleeing 'two and launched it upward. Nico swerved just in time to avoid it, careening toward Cinnabar's shoreline.
Lav roared and launched another sphere at him, this one smaller and slightly looser as her anger grew, hijacking her control.
This time the force caught him off guard, sending him rolling and finally sprawling onto the island's shore. Groaning and gasping, he propped himself up on his arms.
Lavender halted and held her position over the ocean water, her teeth bared and face streaked with tears. Her breath was sharp and ragged, and her eyes wild.
Why aren't you fighting back?!
Nico looked up at her, meeting her eyes. His own still showed no signs of anger, but a deep despair.
You want me to?
Lav glared down at him. Her gaze turned downward as she prepped a Shadow Ball.
AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!
She launched it down into her own reflection.
Then, she hovered there, motionless. She was wracked with gasping sobs. Her attack bubbled back, splashing her with ocean water, but she didn't notice.
Suddenly, a voice spoke in her mind.
Lavender
She snapped to attention.
A hasty explanation was mentally run by her as she attempted to control her breathing and emotions.
She met Nico's eyes, now realizing what the nagging feeling had been...
Guilt and shame flooded through her. Fresh tears stung her eyes, and she sobbed again.
...I'm sorry, Nico... It wasn't your fault...
Then, she flew off.
It was mine...
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Lavender arrived to find her dad lying in the grass in human form. She felt her blood freeze, but had to remind herself that she could still feel him, and he was breathing. He was still with them.
At least...
She hoped it was him...
Dad...?
He looked up at her as she came into his field of view. He looked exhausted, his eyes shadowed by the feelings he silently grappled with. She was happy to see relief in them, but her heart broke all over again at the agony he seemed desperate to conceal.
His voice was hoarse and shaky. Lav, a-are you okay?
Lav struggled to control her own voice. I-I'm fine, Dad... H-he didn't... a-attack me at all...
She kept part of her thought to herself.
I wish he would have...
She took a sudden sharp breath, trying to distract herself. There were higher priorities now. S-so what are we doing? Dad can't transform, so how do we get back? It's half the region away, or more!
Akoya had a serious look on her face. I'll get us there. I have to. Whatever it takes.
She closed her eyes and sighed. It was clear she wasn't certain about her ability to get them from here all the way to Lavender Town...
She began focusing. Alright, brace yourselves... Unlike the instantaneous teleportations they'd done in the past, Lav could feel her mother attempting to build up the power to accomplish this mission.
Maybe I can somehow share my power...
Feeling desperate to help, she began to focus her own energy toward the blue Mew. Akoya jolted very slightly, the only hint that she felt any change.
Then, after a moment...
They were gone...
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I'm sorry.
This should've been a comic. This part deserves to be to be a comic, and someday I would like to come back and draw it. But right now, I just can't bring myself to, and I didn't want to let that stop progress.
I don't want to disappoint people, but... I dunno. I still have a slim hope of hitting my goal, and I don't want to get hung up and ruin that chance. I want to move on...
Anyway, I hope the read was enjoyable enough. And on the bright side, I've started work on the next part, so there's that at least! :)
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croissant-enthusiast · 2 months
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Spatort Valentinstags Karten 2024 Edition <3
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Bonus:
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Von: mir
An: euch :)
hier findet ihr die 2023 Edition
Free to use and send around!!! (Nur bitte nicht mein Wasserzeichen entfernen)
(Wenn ihr wirklich welche davon benutzt, erzählt mir von den Reaktionen, ich bin sehr gespannt 👀)
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wildbasil · 7 months
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commission for @linden-leaf of their character, curunis!! 🥰❤️ thanks so much for commissioning me!!
if you're interested in my commissions, check out my ko-fi 💖
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lindenmori · 1 year
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redraw of this pic by the_phaneron_fae / changelingyokai / seabrookbowyerimagery , but as my lovely eastre and merriann!
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emeraldgreaves · 3 months
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pierced ears becus I know what it is hehehe 👀 circle era my beloved!!!!
send me a fic title and i’ll add five sentences and ramble about it
Red’s not there when she arrives. For a moment she weighs whether to just take the skirts and hide away in her room, but then the door on the far end of the auditorium creaks, which kills that plan completely. It’s all been decided for her, it seems. She sits by the outfit racks, because it’s the most practical place to work and not because she is being a coward. By the time he’s picked his way through the scenery, there’s a needle in her hand and a mountain of sequined gauze spread across her lap.
time to work on exposition! bc i’m very much out of practice. i have laid so much groundwork for characters to be serious and sincere that i’ve somehow managed to loop around to unlock the next tier, which is letting them be stupid <3 anyway i love the circle era. no world-ending stakes, just some good old fashioned high school drama
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