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#thank u <3
mini-minish · 1 year
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cav harrow and princess gideon bein' gay piece for @locked-tomb-shenanigans
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callmegaith · 5 months
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I want to dedicate this comic to @seagullcharmer
thanks for saying that I get David's vibe he and I have the same amount of braincells : )
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kveom · 1 year
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파이팅 해야지 (Fighting) - BSS Feat. 이영지 – gotta keep going, what can you do?
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0xeyedaisy · 29 days
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Hey just so u know im sending about 100 boops your way, dont mind me
Anyways, love ur art as always! Will be eating it soon (threat)(/j)
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magnificentmicrowave · 5 months
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Hii I just wanted to say I love your driptober series! As a trans catgirl with a pretty similar body type and hair color/length it's really fun to see a character I can really relate to in a variety of outfits and styles.
now THIS is fuking epic
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septembersart · 1 month
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do you plan on selling prints of your more recent fantasy high art? it’s all so lovely!!
omg yes! I'll put them up on inprnt shortly
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tasteleeknow · 3 months
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nobody gives me the minho feelings like you you're one hell of a writer
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infamous-if · 11 months
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I think August's audition would be nice, maybe adding the part where they meet the MC would make it a little longer, if u think only the audition isn't enough.
I have another suggestion which is not the RO's POV but maybe a band POV if that's something you're interested in... which could include the events of the party, like when UW accused our band of cheating, the fight and the day after with the bit before the drummer audition. Idk if this is a good idea since it would be 3 people in one pov lol but it was something that came to mind so I decided to throw it out there. Also, I feel like it would be nice to see their reaction/thoughts on the events and MC's actions through their own eyes, and not only MC's.
But if you're looking only for more RO pov, maybe Seven's reaction to the bus arrangements with the lines u mentioned on the tumblr before, G meeting MC on stage for the first time, I'd like to see 7's thoughts on their own interview as well but I feel like that'd be something for Chap 2 lol
Anyway, these are just some suggestions of what I thought could be interesting. Also, I feel like even if some scenes are shorter than what you'd like, I don't think people would mind, we just want to spend more time with the amazing characters u created.
these are all great ideas! im taking notes…
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pinkmoondoll9shihtzu · 9 months
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heLLo this is a #cicada#pop song. for people who Still feel cold even in the heat. hope the rest of the summer is beautifool for u all<3
soundcloud * bandcamp
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maiamars · 7 months
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do you take requests? would you draw more price? in his beanie perhaps and smoking a cigar? thank you!!!!
i hope you like this anon <3
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lordacne · 6 months
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That anon is so right, it’s the eyes, your domme vibes are immaculate
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wanna be mommy’s toy?
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anton-luvr · 2 months
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hello my beloveds!!!
im so sorry for saying im back but then disappearing for 3 months right after that 😭 i dont even really have an explanation as to why i was gone,, but i think i was just really struggling with my adhd and adjusting to how different life can be after high school :')
so! thank you so much for waiting patiently and all the sweet and funny messages you've sent :( i genuinely appreciate it.
and to all my precious anons who requested things earlier,, im so sorry as well for how long its taking... i promise i'll work on it asap so look forward to it!!
we also hit 1300!! thank you so much for supporting me, it means the world to me that so many people enjoy my writing and our lovely riize <3
thank you once again for everything! i love yall mwah
love, sarah.
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thisfuckingdeadlife · 3 months
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CREATOR GAME TAG - post some of your gifs before and after coloring!
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thank you @raplinenthusiasts for thinking of me to do this🫶
original posts: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
this was really fun and i am glad i had the chance to do something like this!
tagging if you wanna♡: @kimtaegis, @vminsos, @vrainydays, @sopekooks, @sevencoloredstar, @nvmguk
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napneeders · 6 months
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For the prompt meme! Steddyhands, “Say my name.”
(smut prompts)
sorry that this took uhhh almost a month though to be fair the s2 finale knocked me out of writing this for a bit. you said you like emotional
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"Israel," Stede says, and Ed can tell it's not the first time. There's an allusion there that he's not privy to. We haven't, Stede said when asked, with the implication that they could have.
"Ed," Stede says with the same softness, and it's a balm to the wounds he was about to start licking. "You can touch him."
Izzy is limp and striped red on the bed, his head on Stede's thigh. Ed reaches out a hand and runs it up Izzy's bicep. Izzy shivers. Instinctively, Ed looks up at Stede.
"How's that?" Stede asks in his conspiratorial bedroom tone. Ed wants it all to himself. No he doesn't.
"Nh," Izzy says without opening his eyes. That, at least, Ed can still decipher. He scoots closer on his knees to get both hands on Izzy, runs his fingertips along raised welts crossing old scars. Izzy twitches. His hand curls around Stede's thigh.
"Harder." Izzy's voice is a carved-out whisper. Ed presses his fingers in where the red is deep and feels Izzy's back tighten against them.
"You did – you did good, Izzy," Ed murmurs, choking a little, "so good, weren't you, you can…" You can take it so good. So few words can slip free of the weight between them.
He watched with his heart in his throat, threatening to burst, ripe and taut, into his mouth. Stede was sure, in hand and intention, and Ed wondered if there had been a hesitation, prior, another moment he was barred from, another conversation.
There's a humiliation that wriggles warm and complicated in his stomach at handing power over to Stede. Handing himself over, that's easy. Handing Izzy over, that's, but then he didn't, did he, couldn't have, because he'd lost his hand on Izzy already. If anything, it's Stede offering Izzy up to him, and a part of Ed wants to bite his hand.
It's easier to be in his palms, in the warm swell of Izzy's muscle, so familiar he slips right in; almost scares him how his hands move, like they could do anything as readily as touch. But they're gentle as readily as rough.
Izzy's breathing slow and deep, gasping when Ed passes over a particularly sore spot. His hand skirts over Izzy's arse, squeezes at the swell of his buttock, and Izzy's thighs fall open just a half-inch, like he'd been holding them that much tenser. Ed swallows as his fingers creep lower. The red stripes end a couple of inches before the leg does; that's where Ed's hand stops, too, as if brought to some magic limit and unable to continue. He swallows something ugly and desperate, runs his hand up the inside of Izzy's thigh again.
Izzy lets out a noise when Ed bends to kiss his neck, a wounded noise, a frightening one. Ed wants to look at Stede (registers Stede's hand rubbing soft circles on his shoulder), but he presses his forehead to the back of Izzy's head instead, nose sinking into Izzy's hair, smelling familiar grease and dust and sweat. Izzy shakes, and Ed feels it in his bones. It feels wrong and that's why he has to take it. He's filled at once with a terrible urge to get closer, to squeeze through some crack, and a terrible urge to run away.
"Izzy," Ed says, and tastes salt on his lips. There's wet hair sticking to his cheek. "Izzy." My Izzy. He used to say that. "Izzy."
Izzy quakes, a long arc of a tremor that ends in a hitching sob, and Ed lets it resonate in his own body like he could absorb it. "Izzy," he begs, and doesn't even know what he's asking for, but he's shifting, chest lining up with Izzy's back, hand scrabbling for Izzy's on the sheets. Fingers slotting between knuckles. Izzy's fingers squeeze back.
"Izzy," Ed whimpers. "Say my name." Braces for the silence.
"Edward," Izzy mumbles like he has forgotten speech, and Ed cries freely.
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the-darkestminds · 19 days
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Sometimes it feels like it’s only Elain’s choice when it involves Azriel. What if she doesn’t want Azriel later on? Or if she wants to be single, or leave the Night Court, or travel to the Continent? I know some E/riel’s use the word choice a lot, but it’s as if Azriel is her only choice. Elain should be more than someone who is reduced to a love interest.
So true anon, I see this all the time. I'm thinking specifically of the claim "if Elain ends up with Lucien it's because she chose what everyone else wanted for her, and not what she wants for herself." First of all, we do not have her POV so we don't know what Elain truly wants yet. Most of the pro Elriel arguments I see are incoherent. They stress how important it is that Elain chose Azriel but at the same time claim that Elain is happy in the Night Court, she has found purpose, she has best friends, etc. But did Elain choose to become Fae? Did she choose to move to Velaris? Did she choose to end her engagement to Graysen? Did she choose to have Nuala and Cerridwen as her friends? No, to all of it. She was forced into the cauldron against her will. She was taken to Velaris by the inner circle and forced to live in the House of Wind. She was dumped by Graysen, the man she loved and hoped to marry. She became friends with Nuala and Cerridwen because Rhysand assigned them to attend to her. She was forced into all of this, and I see her making the best out of a bad situation. So why is it okay for Elain to be confined to the life that was forced on her but not okay if she wants to choose something different? 🤔
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oldmanenjoyer · 1 year
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I love how sweet your fics are! (о´∀`о) if you’re ever in the mood, could you do one where Peppino accidentally confesses to their crush because The Noise is knowingly flirting to mess with him? It’s l good if ur not down with the idea tho!
The Noise is a nuisance on a good day, but this isn’t a good day. This is a bad day. And Peppino is two seconds away from grabbing Noise by the throat and throwing him out of his pizzeria, literally.
But he doesn’t. Because Gustavo has a hand on his wrist, grounding him somewhat as he seethes and snarls. Sadly, such intimidation doesn’t work, though Peppino knows full well Noise can see him.
The little shit just winks and looks back to you.
“Say, toots,” he drawls, “you got plans this weekend?”
Peppino steams. He was going to ask if you wanted to come by and watch Italian films with him. He wanted you to see the dances, and wanted to teach you them, if you were interested.
“Oh!” You blink, surprised by the question. “Er, no, actually. Why?”
“A pretty thing like you shouldn’t be alone on a Saturday night!” The Noise flirts. As your cheeks turn red, Peppino’s vision does the same. “Come with me! Let’s hit a bar, or a club! I’ll take ya dancing-”
He’s cut off by Peppino’s hand around the back of his costume.
“GET OUT!” Peppino throws him through the front doors. “STAY AWAY FROM-A MY AMORE!!”
“Amore?” You echo. Peppino goes rigid, afraid to turn around. Your hand slides into his own. “Peppino?” The man risks a glance, flushing under your shy smile. “Wanna go dancing this weekend?”
Peppino nods so hard his neck cramps.
But he never forgives the Noise for his “help.”
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