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sunshineandviolets · 1 year

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6, 7, 8, 9 and 10 for Karthik and Jasmine please? 🥰

heeey bluee!!!! 💕

Wayhaven MC Ask game (still open)

under read more, cause this got a little long heh!

6. Do they own a pet? Jasmine: I'm on the fence for her. she doesn't have a pet at the moment, but also if she were to have one - I think she'd have an owl as a pet. Small and grumpy like their owner hehe. Karthik: Would love to have a dog one day, maybe when Meera is a little bit older then he can get one. but currently he is petless.

7. Do they have any fears? Jasmine: dislikes creepy crawlies, can be rather squeamish and will be found on top of the counter at even the sight of one. regardless how small. Is scared when she opens herself up, the other is disgusted what they find inside. Is anxious what other's think of her, even if she acts as she doesn't care. Scared of love and that love could be taken away or used against her at any given moment. Lastly, scared never being someone's first choice. Karthik: one of his biggest fears would be losing people, in both a unable to protect them from dangers and ruining relationships that will cause the other person to leave kinda way. He is also scared about being forgotten, he cares so much about other people that we only wishes and hopes he is seen as the same way.

8. What do they think of Unit Bravo? Jasmine: - Ava: Didn't get along as the start, used to butt heads a lot. but realised they are both similar than expected. Like how protective she is over her team and honestly admires her leadership skills. Can bond whilst training since both are combat skilled and also play a good game of chess. - Nat: Was slight pouty when she first saw her height, in comparison to her own. but has come to appreciate Nat as a friend of sorts. Tho only didn't trust her at the start with how nice and welcoming she was, made her slight weary cause of past experiences. but slowly start to bond more, even if the steps are slow. - Morgan: probs get along with Morgan the least. Wasn't a fan of her attitude at the start. a grump meets another grump, doesn't go as well as planned. but does appreciate the quiet moments and her loyalty to her team. but appreciates most when she includes Jasmine in those words. - Farah: Was flustered with Farah since the moment they met. admires her endless joy and optimism. Admires that shes so unshamelessly herself and truly the heart of the family. With Farah, Jasmine would want to feel she can open that door and be herself without the fear of shame or mockery. Sees Farah as genuinely good, charming, really pretty that doesn't quite understand why someone like Farah would want to be with someone like her. Karthik: -Ava: Admires her headstrongness and would think she considers the team, himself included, as a family than just a team. Tho does feel she can be rather too logical at times, clashing with his always thinking with his heart. can get a little overwhelmed with her uprightness and all the plans - since he rather go with the flow lol. -Nat: Got along so well since the beginning. Bonding over antique shopping, dogs and languages. It was nice to find another that shares his same interests! Considers her as a kind, gentle soul who is a very close friend to him. -Mason: At the start, was intrigue with his mysteriousness. The more he started to know him, he admires his fierce loyalty for those he cares for. Thinks of the team as a family. his own sense of humour that makes Karthik chuckle, even when not understanding the sarcasm. but mostly, he admires when Mason can trust him enough to be vulnerable. Will trust and protect Mason as fiercely as he does to him. -Felix: Admires his sweet and fun loving nature. His energy matches his own. loves his optimistic, high strong spirit. Seeing his curiosity with new things, makes Karthik want to experience them with him. It pains him when he sees Felix sad and wants to do whatever he can to make sure his smile stays radiant and permenmant. Loves his jokes and cheekiness as well!

9. What is their relationship with their mother like? Jasmine: Quite tense. But she doesn't wish it be - all she wanted was for Rebecca to choose her over her own work for once in her life. Starting to appreciate seeing more of Rebecca around, its more than she ever thought she'd get - but is still walking with caution tape to avoid the disappointment once again. Karthik: Is very close with her, as much as he can be. Family and community is forever important to him and doesn't wish to lose that. Even if it means creating excuses for her behaviour to keep her more around in his life. Refuses to see the bad in her, his intense optimism can make the truth blurry.

10. What about their hobbies? Jasmine: Enjoys cooking! loves to experiment with different flavours, combinations and spices. Has started her own recipe book in inspiration of her father. She also enjoys a game of chess to keep her mind at ease, and other puzzles. Keeps quite a few houseplants and enjoys tendering to them. Karthik: is an outdoor person, enjoys many types of sports such as; basketball, cricket, tennis, running, volleyball and swimming. Likes to bake as well - even if he may not be the best at it. Lastly, he loves to garden, his dream to own his own house with a large back garden to tends to the flowers and plants to his hearts content. But currently likes to spend time in the community gardens.

#thank you blue <33 #also the fear question man... damn #twc ask game #oc: jasmine amari #oc: karthik achari #queerdetectiveblue

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narcissarina · 2 months

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𝔊𝔬𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔫 ℭ𝔞𝔤𝔢, 𝔅𝔩𝔲𝔢 𝔅𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔰

જ⁀➴Previous chapter

Pairings: bodyguard!Leon × college billionaire!reader

Word count: 2,105

Tw: mentions of death, experiment, death threats

Summary: you woke up in a strange cabin, recalling the events had happen before this. Now, not knowing what next move you'd pull.

𝚅𝙸𝙸𝙸.

Your body lying against the hard ground, head spinning as you have a urge to vomit but you swallowed it in and cough out some strange liquids from your mouth. Trying to steady your focus, you sat up and look around to your surroundings—it’s unfamiliar and you’d be damned if your city had this kind of ruined room.

It looks like a cottage, ears started ringing as you winced and whined at the sudden ring and pain in your ear. You palm your ears to close and maybe the ringing would stop, it did—but it’s still painful. You had the urge to sob and call out for help, but it seems like no one is hear and no one would hear your cries.

It's almost dark, you got up and wail at the pain you have in your leg. Someone drew an X mark on your right leg, with something sharp. You wail and gripped on to your leg, it’s still bleeding a little of blood, you reckon its been a few minutes since someone cut an X in your leg.

Taking a couple of deep breaths, you focus your eyes to something that’ll wrap your injured leg—it’s not that big but it’s also not that small. Behind you was a bed, ruined and reeks urine, disgusting. It’s making you puke but you hold it on.

You limp your way to the broken cabinets, rummaging each cabinet. You could only see dead rats and spider webs in, but you’re determined to find at least one thing that could disinfect your wound and cover it some clean cloth.

Your legs gave out as you stood too long, you hiss at the pain when your injury made contact with the floor. “Fuck!” you hiss as tears burns your cheeks, you continue rummaging below the cabinet and something white shines from the corner of your eyes. It’s too far to reach, you stick your hand and cringe at whatever feeling your hand made contact with. The tip of your fingers caught it, you grab a hold of it and took it out.

“Finally! A fucking aid kit, the fuck.” You smiled at what you achieved to get, the med kit is a little dusty and dirty and, wait—is that a blood stain? Fuck it, you just rolled with it as long as it has what you need inside.

Opening the first aid kit and saw various of things that hasn’t been used yet, your wound throbs and you hiss. You took the distilled water first and dump it over the X mark on your leg, you felt something sharp inside the wound—though it wasn’t deep, you saw a light blue glow. You take the tweezer, put some alcohol with it and dry it off for a second.

Placing the tweezer to your injured leg, slowly but surely grabbing a hold of the small glowing rock. The moment it was taken out, you shudder and let out a relieved shaking sigh. You swallowed your saliva as blood splatter down your leg. Taking more distilled water and putting pressure to end the bleeding.

Once the bleeding stopped, you take the gauze bandage roll and made some folds four times and wrap it around your wound. To feel better, you made a silly but durable ribbon out of it but still left some bandage roll incase you need to change.

Your leg was shaking and you glance at the rock thing that made your wound hurt, it started to glow more and more. You wrapped it with thick clothing. Neatly folded the fabric three times and put the rock in and fold it another three more times.

There’s some bag pack that you could use and find a way to get the fuck out of here and get help, you also found a gun that’s been hidden away. You praise the man above for letting you have luck by your side.

It took a few minutes to finally get up, take the things you need and see the world outside.

It looks ruin.

You’re not in your street home.

You were taken away from your home.

Leon shot some zombies which he never thought would also be here, inspecting the room. Nothing that could help him, he did see a key from one of the zombie he just shot. That’s a first, he knelt down and quickly taken it with him and proceed to another room.

He just solved two puzzles and mystery in this mansion just keeps on stacking. It has taken him to solve it for almost thirty minutes and he would’ve just blown those puzzles with a fucking grenade for how much this place is testing his patience.

While looking for something in the area of the second library of this house, he thought to himself that this house very much value knowledge nor stories since it has a second library.

Leon swore he heard a gun shot from outside, since this place is a complete ruin and it’s been oddly too quiet that it has been eerie and uneasy about him. In the back of his mind that zombies aren’t the only thing he needs to fight in this mansion, but also mutated fucked up monsters or someone as big as the Nemesis, or something.

Grabbing a book, it’s unusual since it feels like it was attached from the back. “So, it’s like a secret room type of shit.” He curses and pulled the book as it angles to 120° angle. The ground shook for a bit as the bookshelves began to slide from each opposite sides—revealing a dark room, he took out his flashlight and flash it directly down, it has stairs. Great, he’s walking to his ultimate death.

Taking his gun to his hand while the other holds on to the light, he came down and he could hear every step he makes. It echoes the click, Leon made it to the flat surface and finds a light switch. It flashes dimly, which Leon accepted it’s enough for him to see.

There’s a desk in front of him, beside is a hospital bed and couple bodies were scattered—most of it is missing a head, one or both legs, an arm or eyeballs.

It made Leon shudder, knowing that someone or something is capable of doing such monstrous things. He wants to gag and puke, but he had seen enough—enough to twist his stomach and react to this things nonchalantly.

Leon felt a presence in the same room as him, but he didn’t bother it. Since it’s only observing him, as long as he doesn’t cause a certain movement to have the entity charge at him. He won’t be spilling crimsons in his hands again.

A few files were stacked on the desk, there’s dried blood splatter which was now normal to Leon every time he went out on a mission. He examines every file but one particular file took his attention when a piece of picture fell from it.

His heart dropped, colors from his face drained for the first time.

It was your picture.

Leon felt sick and quickly opened the document.

Experiment 106

Stable

Alive, barely.

Marked an X on her leg.

Left her in a cottage

She’s reacting, I don’t know if it’s a good sign. But we put her to sleep so we could perform the surgery and bury our most precious treasure deep part of her. We broken it to pieces and shoved it down in every muscle of her body. She was bleeding badly too, but it worked out in the end.

Manage to keep her alive, or else we are done for.

Looking forward to seeing the next result, letting the prey have it’s freedom while being unaware that the predator had started its hunt.

A distorted laugh was heard from behind him, he whips out his light and knife. A gun won’t be any use when it’s opponent is already close, the moment Leon turned, he saw the most terrifying thing he lay his eyes upon. He wanted to vomit at the ugliness and horrifying features that the monster before him has.

Adrenaline rushes through his veins, his instinct were kicking as he blocks and manage a stab of his opponent. It has a figure of a human, but it’s looks weren’t human.

The smile is has, left Leon tighten his grip to his light and weapon, the corner of it’s lips were reaching to its ear. Blood trailing down it’s lips, it was as white as ghost. Eyes were pop and wide as blood serve it’s purpose as tears.

There’s a cut from its throat, the dressing it has were bloody and torn. Leon question of this motherfucker went to a haunted house to be a scare actor. He knew it would nail it.

“sorry, dude. But I need to be on my way.” Leon said, making the entity laugh—it’s voice and laugh were distorted as if it came straight out from a movie, is B.O.W responsible for this? He asked to himself.

Almost losing it as the thing charged at him with a scream, “mother fuck!” Leon curses loud and threw himself across the room, avoiding the beast as he could. Taking his gun and shooting it a couple of few times, the bullets went through its skin and absorbs the bullet as if it’s food.

“Oh, what the fuck…” he knew he’s fucked. If he couldn’t kill a monster with a stab by a knife or a bullet from a gun. Then what could?

He needs to get to the other side of the room again, get the documents and get the fuck out of here and lock the monster in. He’d be dead if he couldn’t kill this bitch.

Leon successfully avoided most of it’s attacks, being careful not to get sliced by the sharpness of it’s hands. As if the nail and fingers in that monster were one, he took five of the files, manage to get the fuck away and lock and closed the secret door again.

It closed in time, or else Leon would be dead by now.

He breaths in and out, calming his breathing and heartbeat. Leon took a look at each file, he busy himself as the monster was screeching to be let out, chanting death threats on how it would eat Leon’s head and tear him from limb to limb. Those threats were already normal to him, he always make big enemies since he knew he has a reputation from inside the agency and outside.

Soon enough, the noise calmed down. Ears starts to ring when Leon read a particular information within your document and the other test subjects.

The used relic would be the only thing to stop the madness my brother created, the monster he created.

Name? Unknown

Very dangerous

Can’t die with a knife or a bullet from a gun.

We kept the cube inside our subjects to prevent the monster from taking it and destroying it. It made it feel weak and vulnerable, we could hear it screech from pain while my brother shouts that we should show mercy to “his” child.

I pray to God above that this madness would end and restore our humble island back to it’s glory.

This was written at the back of your file, messy and bloody handwriting it has. Making Leon feel rage and burn this island down, ditch his mission and go on to save you.

Life is shit, it targeted the only person he’s protecting. If he ever finds one of the scientists behind of all of this, he would do unspeakable and beyond humane things. Making their deaths slow and painful.

But first, Leon’s objective was to find you first.

A voice from his earpiece snapped him out of it, “I got something, Leon.”

“what is it?”

“Someone is in the island with you.”

Leon paused and nodded, “I figured.”

“How?”

“Just saw files of their twisted experiment and I know who they targeted.”

There was a long pregnant pause before the voice speaks, “who?” the voice asked.

Leon spoke your name in gritted teeth.

“Pin point her location if possible. This will be a lot trickier than I thought it would be.” The voice hum to Leon’s words.

“Good luck.”

The voice faded quickly, “Please be safe princess.” He mutters and took one or two papers with him, folded it quickly and tuck it in his pockets.

Change of plans, objective: to find and save you.

Next Chapter>>>

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itoshi-s · 1 year

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@mejxmemkodofoof requested: yandere!rin + "I want to keep you all to myself" // no lukewarm love v-day event !

cw: suggestive, dark content, yandere, implied noncon. mdni

rin has never put much thought into how intense he experiences things.

if anything, it only ever helped and brought him so much praise - enough to make it feel like he's about to choke on it. hardworking, passionate. he'll get far in life - in football, or anything else he puts his mind into. (bold of them to think he's ever going to quit. not happening, until he climbs his way to the very top - he's not a quitter, never has been.) he can and will achieve everything his heart desires. that's how he is - calculated and controlled, focused and rapt. yet underneath, his heart thumps and blood boils, every nerve sparks as passion runs rampage in every cell and flickers behind turquoise irises, that perhaps look all too crazed all too often.

rin never really paid attention to his instinctive yet driven nature - not unless it was on the field and devoured every single player in his path.

not until he's met you.

one look at your face - bright and inviting, eerily familiar and nostalgic, as if he's been longing to see you for his entire life and then some - and it's like something awakens, splinters deep inside and pulls at his heart until it swells against his ribcage.

it's only natural you end up in the passenger seat of his aston martin later that night, all smiles and gentle laughter. a saccharine melody that still sounds so, so sweet, despite the booze you've been sipping on the past few hours, concealed in bright, blue syrups.

rin feels it's ironic. perhaps, there might be something just equally bitter laced underneath the vibrant teal of his eyes, too.

something to knock you off your feet, creep up on you - hit it's high when you willingly, stupidly take, take, take even more. something so honeyed, sugary sweet - all until it makes you hurl.

if everything rin's ever felt was intense, then your presence must be an entire tidal wave. it steals his breath away, brings his hands to a tremble when he laces his fingers with your own, holding you down and urging the highest pitches from your swollen, glossed lips. it eats away at his insides, dismantles any illusion of control, and throws him off the edge - right into your warm embrace.

you want to take things slow - that much he grasps from the convo you share next morning, sipping on some brazilian blend that suddenly tastes sweeter than ever when shared with you. rin watches you, teal eyes observant, and if the way his gaze follows your every notion is anything to go by, the must not be tired at all; not even from how he's had you pressed into the sheets until the sun started bleeding through the blinds.

he can take things slow. he can, for you. rin understands - he really does - when your eyes widen a bit upon his casual comment on how he has practice later today and therefore cannot take you to dinner like he wishes he could. he understands when you sheepishly admit that you have recognized his face from somewhere, but couldn't quite place it.

he doesn't mind. if anything, he's grateful he's barely a blank page to you. and fine, maybe the suddenly timid behavior of yours makes something deep inside him corrode into something ugly and possessive - but again, rin pays no mind to it.

to you, he can be anything and everything you want him to be. not just the national team's captain, not the star striker, not a name plastered with all the possible titles one could dream of. for you, rin can be anything your heart desires - you just have to let him.

and it's a tough, bumpy road to make you love him as much as he loves you. a reality check of sorts, one that suddenly rips off any bandage rin has tried to slap on the sweltering passion, seeping out the jagged wounds his adoration for you inflicts. it's an endless cycle, but he can make it just fine.

rin can take it.

he can see some more of the gentle smiles when you bid him goodbye at your doorstep, hair still disheveled and eyes hazy with sleep that he knows you'll get right back to as soon as he walks out. you need your rest after all - you're going out later that night, for one of your friends birthday - dressed up like his eyes on you are not enough, as if you've got someone else to impress.

he can force himself to nod and even offer a rare, small smile when you insist that he doesn't need to come and pick you up. don't be silly, rin. i'll text you when i'm home if that makes you feel better? it won't - but he appreciates the effort and deludes himself that you honestly, truly want to ease his worries away, even the ones you're the very reason for.

he can push the sour ache that rips its way through his chest when you turn down his offer to take you out - again. he's not throwing you on deep waters, doesn't push or nag. and yet, your eyes refuse to meet his own - perhaps fearful he'll find the uncertainty simmering behind them - when he suggests you attend one of his teammate's party together. as casual as it gets, but still not enough to not scare you away. rin, don't get me wrong, it's just... you said we don't need to rush, and it's a lot. everyone will know.

it irks something, he has to give you that. for a second, it seems like you want to make him feel dumber than he is. of course everyone will know - that's the point. it annoys him that you keep acting as if you're delusional, not noticing the not-so-subtle signs. but it's okay.

it's you, so for now, it's okay.

it's okay, until it isn't. rin has it under control until you force it right out of his hands, smooth the creases in his knuckles out with saccharine words that bleed into the humid midnight air and bounce off the egyptian cotton sheets.

"you're not telling me enough," you whisper into his bare chest, and maybe if it wasn't for the sleep overcoming your senses, you would've heard - felt - the erratic beat of his poor, poor heart. "y' need to talk to me, rin."

and talk he does. it spills out, all of it - all the passion he's so well known for, that floods the field and soaks into the turf, leaving no spot unsoiled by this overwhelming dedication of his. but this time, it seeps into you - something far more fragile, perhaps naive for thinking that you can handle it - handle the entirety of him.

clammy hands find their place on either side of your face, cupping the soft plush of your cheeks with utter care - a distinction to the sharp, overwhelming desire ripping through the turquoise eyes you thought you knew.

"i want to keep you all to myself," rin confesses at last and feels his chest hollow at the way your body tenses up - almost jerks away from the sheer force behind his words. "and it scares me. i want you, and i love you. you just need to let me."

perhaps, he was delusional.

almost childishly, foolishly so, for thinking that it wouldn't scare you, too.

but he held onto it, tight until it broke skin and stung. as if you were a storm and the remnant of hope was his lifeline, something to cling to as he continues to wish the greed eventually dies down. but it never does, instead feeds from the confusion and sheer panic that arises when days pass by and you grace him with less attention than he's used to - that you've gotten him hooked on.

it's unfair. it's scary and intimidating and unlike anything he's ever felt before - and he's felt a lot.

and when rin feels something, it hits him full force and knocks the airout of his lungs. when he loves, it's until you're choking on it, inhaling his devotion with every desperate breath - you might not know it yet. maybe he doesn't, either - but his instincts has never failed him yet. right now, they're louder as ever and tint his vision red - the color of passion, the very thing that clings to him every step of the way, and makes him who he is.

rin feels a lot, but he's learnt to live with it. wild and impulsive, yet collected and steady - two sides of one coin that he knows how to balance just fine, but somehow, when your face comes to mind, he cannot bring himself to do it.

he can keep it together for a little longer, and maybe smile a bit while he's at it, too. you're just a smidge too reckless, forget about the lost pair of keys far too quick than he'd like you to. they were never lost in the first place, instead safely tucked into the pocket of his jacket - a fucked up souvenir of sorts, maybe - but that you're unaware of. and yet, you still don't pay it much mind anymore. who would even want to break in here, rinnie? - then, a laugh, one that he doesn't reciprocate - c'mon, it's not a big deal.

he wishes you could keep the same attitude until a couple nights later, for when you stir awake in the dark, only to meet his frenzied eyes - but you don't, and perhaps he pushes his palm against your mouth a bit too rough, yeah, but it's what he has to do.

rin hopes you understand - just like he understood you.

as he licks the tears off your warm cheek and forces his other hand between your trembling thighs, for a split second he thinks that it's the least you owe him.

#୨୧ 𝑁𝑂 𝐿𝑈𝐾𝐸𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑀 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸 #✧.* zaria writes #alSO thank u for ur kind words when requesting < 33 I’m glad u enjoy my silly lil writing abshsjssk #rin itoshi x reader #itoshi rin x reader #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #rin x reader #itoshi rin x you #rin itoshi x you #blue lock x you #bllk x you #blue lock #bllk #itoshi rin #rin itoshi #yandere blue lock #yandere bllk #rin my love

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kissingagrumpygiant · 1 year

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a lovely comm of Quinlan for the wonderful @sbeep teehee 🫰🫶💕

#mr blue hair and pronouns himself i give him a 10000 kisses #thank you AGAIN for commissioning me this was sooooooo fun to work on <33 #commissions #sbeep #my art

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loaflovesdoodling · 4 months

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The council of sillies has decided, so I delivered (not a baby don't worry)

I am never using watercolor ever again in my life.

#loaf's rambles #ado #ado fanart #naima usseewa #naima #usseewa #tw blood #(it's blue!!🎉🎉) but still #this is ugly. uh. okay moving on.#IF. I get the willpower to do it I might give it another shot because this is just hideous <33 #and even IF. yeah IF. I do it again I am not gonna say when because um I would like to avoid another meltdown thank you #for now #cringe attack

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wat-zu · 1 year

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bada bing bada boom hits you with a broom aka your ocs

thx for letting me borrowing them grabs them in my pocket and gives them back to u

Pinkie by @mary-games-and-arts

Avion by @thedancingartist

Cross by @nzn43

Emerald blue by @applesaucify

Dorado by @toon-melody

Alvia by @flairya

#art-zu #Fanart #stickman oc #i skewed some colors for some characters cuz theyre either too saturated or too dark for me i hope yall dont mind #if you're wondering yes this is just me slapping blue for shading #pinkie was fun!! one of the pieces i was very satisfied in #avion is very dapper and one look at his outfit i was like 'i HAVE to make that shit flow like a cape'#cross my silly lil beloved <33 honest to god love the already muted skin color they have i barely have to tweak it #one look at emerald blue i went omg i need this guy to flap is hands or smth also one of the pieces im satisfied with makes them pop in a #more child-like manner #idk i just love how they end up #sorry if the characterization for dorado is far off i just thought theyd rock a gordon ramsey vibe #also sorry for giving ur character ass i didnt really mean to but here we are #Alvia is very pretty!!!!! love the hair but idk how it works so i hope you dont mind the wonky way it looks sdfSXDFGHJ #also sorry for not adding clothes to them i was at my limit ASDFGH #thank you for indulging me <333

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terracyte · 2 years

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clark claiming his "soup-or (-noodle) man" throne which im dedicating to @clarkjk (certified best clark content provider) <33

#hehe thank you again sm for your comic recs i started red and blue and im adoring it <33 #will def go through the rest of the list #but yeah hope you like him!!#told myself drawing clark kent would fix me and look at that i was right #he heals all #just call him warm water bedrest and tiger balm thats how cure-all he is #terra art #clark kent #superman #dc

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darkmagiciang1rl · 4 months

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY @nightfallsystem ILY :33/P

#HAPPY BIRTHDAY:33 #even though its technically not your birthday here 😒#(😐😐😐😐😐😐😳😍😘😈)#thank you for giving me an excuse to draw bewd...#yugioh #art #seto kaiba #blue eyes white dragon #yugioh art #callies art

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martyrbat · 1 year

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“Would you simply play with me in our little potbound Eden?” | pamela isley — batman #400

[ID: four photos of Pamela Isley. She's in front of a solid pale purple background in all photos. In the first photo, she's bent at the waist and smiling as she peers down at a large green, potted bromeliad. In the second photo, she has her eyes closed and is blowing into a thin dart-gun that's held between her fingers. In the third photo, she's in the rightmost side of the panel and is looking over her shoulder with a tantalizing smirk. In the fourth photo, she's grinning menacingly down at a yellow flower that she cradles in her hand. END ID]

#hiiii pam.... <333 #need these redrawn but where shes plus size.... esp the 3rd photo..... please and thank you #reading comics is great until you are forced to remember how they draw the same thin pale design for every single woman in existence #same face syndrome too but that goes for the men as well (and their black hair and blue eyes)#anyways.... hiiii pam.... <33 #also u can always tell when im procrastinating smthn (transcribing or real life shit) by me doing really basic edits of panels suddenlt #today's case. writers block and my brain has mold on it and is being rly mean.. also a transcribe of that comic i mentioned yesterday....#c: batman | i: 400 #crypt's panels #posts from the crypt #pamela isley #poison ivy

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bookwyrminspiration · 1 year

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Wow. I just scrolled through your art and wow. It was all incredible and you should be so proud of the talent that have! It was all gorgeous and has a well balanced look of realism and cartoon. I’m not sure if you take requests but I really would like it if you could draw Linh. Something in my gut just says that if you did so Linh would look like an absolute goddess.

I honestly love your work and have no words for it because I can’t describe how amazing it is!

Thank you very much, that's incredibly kind of you--and I hope these Linh's live up to the absolute goddess imaginings you had, as she was a delight to draw and I tried some new things.

Since it's pride month (@kotlcpridemonth2023), I did both an abrosexual and an asexual color scheme (I couldn't decide between the suggestions), but if anyone would like this Linh in a different flag I'd be more than happy to oblige <3

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@bronte-deserves-better @imaramennoodle @thisbluewind @we-have-no-bananas-today @theofficialkai517 @ruewen-and-rising @keefeinnit @thesandsofdawn @crumpledwitchfeet @ascendant-queen @tribblemakingalicorn @axels-corner @loverofallthingssmart @silveny-dreams @girlofmanyfandoms @enbies-and-felonies @impostertamsong @sofia-not-sophie @alabestrine @keefes-hairgel @fanartofthelostcities @three-bunnies-in-a-trenchcoat @a-lonely-tatertot @ketterdamkid @cosmogyral-cleo @meg-doodles @dragonwinnie-kotlc @anaccidentwaitingtohappen @maglorslostsilmaril @even-if-in-another-time @crazedfangirl14 @callas-pancake-tree @katniss-elizabeth-chase @wolfstar-being-ridikkulus @thefoxysnake @florida-preposterously

#kotlc #kotlc fanart #linh song #quil's quill #quil's queries #writingandwritten #hang on pause my mom literally just came into my room to give me pride socks as i'm posting a pride linh #thanks mom #anyway. i might do more color variations of this linh just for fun #a blue would be a classic hydrokinetic move #but also there were other flag suggestions I didn't include here that I might like to do #would anyone want to see those? (genuinely asking)#but that aside. thank you for this it was very very fun to draw #I hope you enjoy and thank you for your kind words about my art they're much appreciated <33 #don't let the time it took me to answer this discourage you i just take my time sometimes :)

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mooseonahunt · 10 months

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Sixty for the Soul

The hint of blue in his eyes was directly inspired by @unmotivatedartistry. It was from this post in particular <3

#dbh #detroit become human #dbh sixty #dbh rk800 60 #rk800 60 #was trying out something for his hair but then blue brown eyes happened #thank you Simon <33 #moose posting #moose draws #moose draws dbh

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the-kipsabian · 1 year

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@ss-trashboat asked: 9 - Make a gifset of my favorite wrestler + my favorite color.

kip sabian + blue

#kip sabian #aew #all elite wrestling #aewedit #wrestlingedit #wrestling #night gifs #THIS WAS SO MUCH FUN THO OOF #a few of these were really hard since only three of these were originally blue suits....#but here we are!!#will fuck around with something like this again when its not 4am and my eyes actually function and im more patient lmao #i just really wanted to finish this tonight this was so funnnnn #..the first one isnt really blue but SHH SHUT UP #thank you for this babe i had so much fun <33 #my beloved #kip in a box #(rp blogs dont reblog; saving and other personal use with tag credits is fine)

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rockbottomwithashovel · 2 months

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I really need hugs at the moment, thank you so much :')) Seriously, the number of times you've sent me this when I'm doing really badly, but each time it makes me smile? I really appreciate it <333 (I'm also sending hugs back) thank you and ily <3

#rock rambles #asks #moots #blue moot #ily bestie #thank you <33

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jendoe · 1 year

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@nokstella and @arborstone asked: 🎨 + vet

#*ajedits #oc: elissavet cousland #this is. so late. i'm SOOOO sorry i'm very fatigued and slow #anyway make it blue make it pink or whatever #a lil bit of silver? too? she likes silver :)#again. idk how this looks. nor do i <33 care <333 #i do care about HER!!! vet my beloved aughggh #thank you BOTH!! 💖💖💖

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jaguarys · 10 months

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Good morning! I see you are also a fan of Killer B's (as well the Sannin, and Sakura, but those are topics for another day)! If you please, when you have the time, share your full essay about what makes B compelling to you as a character. I'll help spread the word! 🐝🐙🦬

RUBS MY GRUBBY LITTLE HANDS TOGETHER I love talking about Killer B!!

I think that Kumo's system for Jinchūriki is far better than the other villages. The idea of choosing an 'A' and a 'B' is really interesting, and I'm also just a fan of the inherent found family of choosing your own sibling. With that B then becoming the Jinchūriki, it provides far better support because there's a pre-existing love there. (On the other hand, I do think it can create a bit of a mortality crisis for the pre-existing B to know that this child is gonna replace you, but that's a topic for another day. None of the systems are perfect.)

I think that Killer B is what the rest of the villages were trying to achieve. He's the perfect Jinchūriki, and I would argue the First Real Jinchūriki in that he's really perfected it! He has control, he has a good and healthy dynamic with Gyūki, and he's really fucking powerful. And I think he was able to become this because Kumo's system encourages it.

Kumo's system both allows him more safety, given his closeness to the Raikage, and allowed him to become familiar with the idea of being a Jinchūriki and learn about it from Blue B before he inherited it. It's just... a conducive environment towards being able to approach it without being scared, which I think is absolutely imperative. (I'm not saying it was easy, by any means, but I think there's just a difference to be made when it comes to being supported by your family vs them trying to assassinate you like a certain someone.)

I really, really wish Killer B's character hadn't been one of comedic relief because I truly think he has one of the most interesting perspectives to explore, and I also just think that's he's. Really fucking cool.

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