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startistdoodles · 8 months
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I actually doodle a lot and realize I don't post the majority of them so here's a collection of doodles from last year -> this year.
feat. guest star Quiver Knight who is @ferahntics's
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ferahntics · 1 year
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Parenting on Planet Popstar.
OK last edit, I managed to find the OG, so here ya go!
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ask-prismaknight · 9 months
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Let me just say, I'm obsessed with the idea of like... a couple going to Kawasaki's or something and have a nice evening date... when out of nowhere you hear violent crunching noises coming from around the corner cause DMS has no concept of social norms x'D
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"Ah...why the funny looks...?"
(Included your girl going on a nice ramen date ♡)
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0mega-starl1ght · 5 months
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casually draws more orbs that I like and think are very cool
( Quiver belongs to @ferahntics btw)
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kirbyoctournament · 7 months
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Poll One, Round Five
Quiver Knight
VS
Comet Knight
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late birthday gift for @ferahntics!
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(also an excuse to draw tintreach fvbhjvd)
bonus traditional doodle below the cut
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they've been fighting for months.
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poisonedfate · 1 day
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bbc merlin - 03x13 The Coming of Arthur, Part II
10/10 line delivery btw
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autisticredhood · 1 year
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baby guess who has finally moved & if i do not snork mimimimi for one million years then TOMORROW?? New library baby!!!!!!!!! Hopes & wishes & manifesting a good comic selection pls pls pls 🤞🤞🤞🤞 I’ll keep u updated o7
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phoenixduelist · 5 months
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Wig? Snatched.
Reputation? Tarnished. even further
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Just an another day at the Caribbeans.
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leonleonhart · 3 months
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its crazy when i get full commendations on runs where i was audibly screaming and going "Thank you so much" to the healer keeping me alive
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startistdoodles · 2 months
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Quidia silliness (@ferahntics)
(originals + bonus variations of the last meme under the cut)
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Bonus:
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kirbyoctournament · 6 months
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Poll One, Round Eight(LOSERS BRACKET)
(ignore the last one that isnt lore related i actually just messed up the polls! whoopsies)
anyway
Quiver Knight
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Twilight Knight
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fuckmymunson · 1 year
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eddie who has a reputation to uphold, the weird and scary freak who wears chains and big metal rings and always goes on tangents about his hatred for the popular kids, not a sliver of fear or weakness in his eyes. eddie who at the same time never leaves his house without the light yellow scrunchy with daisies on it that you gave him, always on his wrist or wrapped in his hair.
eddie who’s sweet n soft on you in a way he never is with anyone else 🥹
💌 a/n: Oh god, this, this, this, this. Please, I don’t ask for much. I’m so happy to get back to writing! Hope you like it!
🪷 Check my recent poll ¡! 📌
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“I lost it” His voice sounded almost defeated, and quite inopportune.
“Eddie!” You jolted in your place, closing the light green locker door. Behind it, there he was, the big, scary, mean freak of Hawkins High. Covered from head to toe in chains, leather, ripped jeans, black, black, all black. With dark, unruly hair and a chunky rings.
But also, with puppy eyes, and a quivering lip.
“You scared the shit out of me, Eds” The frown on your pretty face made his heart jump inside his chest. You were an angel, a sight for sore eyes.
“I lost it” He repeated.
“You lost what?”
“I’m sorry” Eddie looked down, apparently now his Reeboks were the most interesting thing.
“Care to explain what is missing and why are you apologizing?” Crossing your arms over your chest, you waited, for almost three minutes.
“I lost the scrunchy you gave me” He finally admitted, like a criminal at trial.
Eddie heard you sigh, to his ears, was a sigh of disappointment. In reality, it was a sigh of relief. Only Edward Munson knew how to make a simple thing as a scrunchy into a faithful message.
“That’s it? Eddie, it’s just a hair tie” You shook your head, still not comprehending the dimensions of his problem.
“It’s not just a hair tie!” He exclaimed, now almost offended, of course only he could switch mood that easily. A few curious students looked at your way, still wondering how did an adorable piece of cotton and sunshine like you, was dating the metalhead, three-times senior freak of not only high school, but of the whole town.
“Yes it is, love. I can just give you another one, don’t worry— Look, I can give you the one I’m wearing…”
“I don’t want that one” He said, his words sounding almost like a tantrum. “I want the one you gave me on our first date, the yellow one with little sunflowers”
“Daisies, Eddie” You corrected him with a smile. Only Eddie was able to remember such a tiny detail and forget a crucial detail.
Only Eddie was able to make you feel loved, cherished and appreciated. He was so different from every other person you have dated before. He snatched your heart from the very first day and it’s been a daily occurrence for almost a year. The scary, weird freak, the person considered a devil worshipper, the mean senior who had the admirable (or idiotic) courage to stand out against others who felt like they had the right to humiliate and ridicule those who weren’t like them. Your Eddie, the one who broke a jock’s nose one time for slapping your ass walking through the halls. Your Eddie, who waited patiently until every extracurricular activities you were into were over, so he could drive you home and hold your thigh and listen to you throughout the whole ride. Your Eddie, who loved Saturday night because it meant movie night, cuddles and kisses. The mean freak who let you braid his hair, paint his nails, sew his old t-shirts.
The Eddie Munson who was scared of spiders but wasn’t scared of a hundred people crowd. The boy who initiated a food fight at the cafeteria and had to go to the nurses office because an orange hit his eye and he realized he was allergic to them. The man who every Friday made fairy tales, knight stories and evil monsters come true and walk this very earth with just his voice and his imagination at his D&D club. Your Eddie, who on your first date, dropped a chocolate milkshake on top of your white dress, forgot to fill his fuel tank, and had to push his van all the way to the nearest gas station.
That’s how the bright scrunchy ended up in his hair, in a makeshift ponytail that you made by running your delicate fingers through his tangled hair.
That was your Eddie.
Your Eddie. Yours. Yours.
“Fine, let’s go find it” You said, grabbing his hand and kissing his knuckles. “Tell me what you did today…”
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Sorry for any mistakes! English is not my first language. Thank you for reading!˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
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anantaru · 6 months
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DAY 20 — DACRYPHILIA
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kinktober 2023. — masterlist | ao3
kink. dacryphilia — enjoyment or arousal from tears and crying
𖧡 — including — blade, argenti
𖧡 — warnings — fem! reader, dacryphilia, argenti nation rise i'm horny, fingering, rough syx & messy
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𖧡 — BLADE
your body was operating on impulse, your eyes induced with ardor as you amass an assemblage of hiccupy snivels and wailings when blade repeatedly crushes two digits through your ribbed walls.
the man evidently likes what he sees and was thoroughly impressed by his own skills when your continued writhing was aimlessly causing your body to feverishly rub up against his long, slender fingers piercing through your skin, your breath hitching as your body begins to shake underneath his larger one, the control blade had on you was gradually growing, with a silent promise of new sensations following suit.
your thrusts into his fingers matched the movements of his hand as you whine out at the pleasure, and for blade personally— it was almost painful to see you like this, tear stricken cheeks covering the flustered perception of your skin yet all he could do was embrace you further, the torrent of your tears soaking through the skin on his neck as you hide your sniffling face against it.
"you're fine," blade tells you, "you can take it all for me, right?" and occasionally he lets his teeth scrape over your quivering skin as you tremble at the feeling of his sharp canines grazing on top, along with a little wince and a barely audible "yes," to swiftly affirm him— knowing full on well that blade had a habit of stilling his movements if you're simply ignoring him.
his fingers pump in steady motions and you're so slick and wet inside, he's touching all over your thudding bundle of nerves, fucking his two digits knuckles deep with his eager tongue searching for your lips, pulling his head a little back to meet your clouded face as blade greedily laves into your mouth, groaning into your lips with his fingers posing electric zaps just under your skin.
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𖧡 — ARGENTI
you spasm underneath argenti trashing your body into a tottery verge of euphoria, with your arms and hands flailing all over his muscular back— scratching your nails along his flexing physique as he draws his shaft inside, a glimmering hue of pink flushing the coloring on top of his cheeks as you welcome him eagerly.
by the time you adjust to his size, his cock was already so hard that it was gradually becoming painful to keep him in without argenti moving an inch, almost as if it poked against your lower abdomen and your body starts to shake as he moves himself in and out at last, crying out his darling name as you feel hot tears well up against your eyes due to one particular blow scratching at your g-spot.
"you're adorable when you cry," argenti blatantly admits to you, "and— ah, the beauty you show, so magnificent," as his heart was beating a mile a minute, the knight was seemingly beginning to struggle when you clasp around him like that, your warm pussy gushing over his girth— holding him in, constricting, fluttering your hole around his shaft before letting go again, and it's evident when he began to blurt out the most unique torrent of dirty talk, which was bundled within a bunch of over the top praises that were almost as embarrassing as they were sweet.
a feeling of utter bliss crosses his bewitching facial expressions when you suddenly stitch your lips on top of his— ugh, argenti was so astonishingly handsome that it was almost unfair in your very eyes, such a rare, almost ethereally crafted, individual, long thick lashes and his scarlet hair aflame. observing his allure, you reckoned that you'd never ever see such attractiveness from any other male species again in your lifetime.
in need, in wanting, you lap around his mouth for a taste of him as his hips increase their strength and pace, his heavy cock pushing you into the mattress and being the result of your legs jolting up in the air, almost brushing over his muscular shoulders as he ravishes your insides.
your screams, your cries, so wonderful and intimate that the growing stimulation crowding your velvety walls and shoving his erection roughly against that godly sweet spot were amplified by a ten fold, holding his girthy length in so tightly and warm whilst kissing his soft lips, feeling overwhelmingly full with both passion and lust.
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cntloup · 1 month
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Knight!Ghost saves Queen!Reader from an attack
The sharp-edged silver blade meets the last enemy’s neck, slashing through flesh and bone, severing the head with a swift, smooth swing. 
Simon’s chest heaves, sharp breaths wracking through his body. 
His body trembles with fury as he clenches the hilt of his sword in his fist. 
How dare they plan a siege, attack his land and assault his queen, his soon-to-be wife? 
He takes heavy steps and opens the gates to your chambers. 
His razor-sharp gaze which was filled with rage moments ago, softens as his eyes land on your shaking form, curled into yourself out of fear. 
He softly calls out to you.
You lift your head off your knees, startled at first, but sighing in relief as you see him alive and breathing. 
You jump on your feet and sprint towards him. 
He drags his feet along wearily, but they give out before he reaches you and he collapses onto his knees. 
“Simon!” you gasp, rushing to his side. 
“Are you injured?” you ask shakily, worry and anxiety engulfing you as you kneel before him and hold him in your arms.
“No, my queen.” he rasps out, panting heavily and leaning into your warm embrace as his body succumbs to exhaustion. 
“You’re safe now.” he whispers into your neck, his breath warm against your skin. 
“Thank you.” you say as you cradle his head in your arms and kiss his forehead. 
You remain quiet as words fail you to express the overwhelming waves of emotions flooding through you. 
He pulls you closer as he kisses you with all his love for you seeping through the kiss. 
You both sob in each other’s arms, relief finally washing over you after the horrors you experienced. 
“I’m sorry. I have failed you.” he apologizes shamefully. 
“What for?” you question, confused expression etched on your face. 
“I should have protected you better.” he responds, voice slightly quivering, glossy eyes glaring into yours. 
“You have, Simon. You have gone above and beyond to protect me and I cannot thank you enough. I owe you my life.” you remark, reassuring him as you caress his cheeks softly, wary of the fresh wounds that litter his face. 
“They should not have dared to come in here in the first place.” he retorts, head hanging low in shame, guilt and remorse. 
“Simon, there is nothing you could have done to prevent that from happening. You have proven yourself, your love and loyalty time and time again. You have fought honourably with all your might. You should be proud of yourself as I am.” you respond firmly. 
“You flatter me, my queen.” he says while a faint smile finds its way to his lips.
“You deserve it, Simon.” you say calmly as you lean in to kiss him. 
“I love you.” he murmurs as he rests his forehead against yours. 
“I love you too.” you respond, a fond smile painting your face. 
comments/reblogs are greatly appreciated ♥ 
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phoenixduelist · 6 months
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