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messylustt · 9 months

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what you remind them of. spiderverse

you reminded hobie brown of stickers. in a figurative sense, but also a literal. the way you could be placed anywhere and still be recognisable to him. some days he saw a pattern, etched into the way you smiled. other days he saw colours, reflected from the way you felt. blue, orange, pink, green. the changeable nature has him reeling and intrigued. he wants you to decorate his life, or at least his guitar. with your careful fingers, options of cartoon characters or skulls being plastered to one of his most prized possessions. he loved it. the way you’d change, matching his inconsistent attitude. and when the stickers would begin to ware and peel, he never once chose to remove them. because the reminder that you’d stay, his want for you to stay made his ringed fingers dance over the simple stuck cut outs.

you reminded miguel o’hara of sugar. sweet of course, but something his tastebuds had to get used to. he wasn’t a sweet tooth at first. finding your sugary tone and sweet sweet smile something hard to stomach. maybe deep down it was because he secretly craved something of that flavour, that taste. he tried to keep his diet free from you, ignoring his salivating mouth. but he had to give in, he just had to with the way he knew your skin would be exactly what he needs his tongue to feel. his life lacklustre, filled with bland foods and even blander friendliness. you were a breath of fresh air, something he knew he’d grow addicted to. his sweet tooth was now prominent, obsessed with you day after day.

you reminded lyla of tears. something she physically couldn’t compute. the way the water droplets would fall, staining your cheeks and creating a morning dew feel to your eyelashes. when she first saw them, her instinct was to reach out. her code told her she couldn’t wipe your eyes but her want told her she could. so pretty when you’d either cry from joy or sadness. though most of the time alone, lyla would be watching. tears…your tears were something she remembered. strangely it didn’t compare to others. some would wail, sniffle, exclaim. but you would sit, blinking, and letting the tears slowly make their descent down your face, coating your lips in a shimmer that made her want to lean in.

you reminded miles morales of shoelaces. specifically his shoelaces. the amount of times you’ve reminded him to tie them has been endless. your subtle gestures or raises of your brows, has earned him to glance down. sometimes he’d catch you, fingers out as you lean to do them yourself. but he’d never want you to do the work so he’d poke his finger against your head, moving you back. now you’d call him stupid, he’d call you a little neat freak, while stumbling over his untied laces. your smug smile would earn a flustered but still stubborn state from him. but just to annoy you a step further he’d always be tying your shoelaces, neglecting his own in a way of saying ‘your safety is more important than mine.’ which would result in a round about way of you pointing out the ‘safety’ of it while threatening to have them glued.

you reminded miles morales earth-42 of paint. the kind that’s messy and creates large artworks. your face might be stained with colour, your fingers most definitely so. with raised brows and a frown he’d point out your never ending strokes. you’d bring colour to his world, hellbent eventually, as he’d push off the idea for what feels like eternity. but slowly, gradually, would he find your paints staining his skin, matching graffitied art like a tattoo. surprisingly he wouldn’t wipe it away, tracing the mess with a prowler claw. you were a mess, all over the place, he made that clear to you. but what he doesn’t tell you is the way he’s kept your messy paintings for himself, subtly letting you paint and create at his home. he may not admit to it, but you’ve painted your heart, a pretty thing that he’s kept all for himself.

you reminded pavitr prabhakar of shells. the kind of seashore ones found at the beach. it’s a new scenery from what he’s used to. you seem to always have this saltwater scent, fresh and inviting. with smiles he’s spoken to you, listened to your voice like the shells that float out into the ocean, dragging him with you. he likes the feel of the sand between his toes. he also likes the pretty patterns that would imbed themselves into the ground. you were like a shell, pretty and something he always loves to find. he liked to treasure the shells he’d find, keep them safe. collections like the collections he’d want to keep of your words. tucked safe into his pockets. your intriguing secrets with the sound of ocean that you’d hear when you press your ear to a larger shell matched perfectly.

you reminded gwen stacy of neon lights. bright and colourful. you were something that made her eyes widen as she stared. like a club street light, you’d invite people in. even inside the club with the flashing lights, you’d keep people entertained. she always stood by you, soaking in your colourful rays. she may even gain inspiration for her hair, the tinges of pink that would stain your lips made her want to match. you were alive in the night, her favourite pastime just flying through the city with you as her guide. even if it would rain you seemed to shine, your smile only making her eyes reflect colour. you made her feel excited with your hooded gaze. you even met under a neon street sign, ready for a mission in the dark. a mission she’ll never forget.

you reminded peter b. parker of a pillow. comforting and something easy to rest his head on. you’d feel him doze off on your shoulder, maybe even your lap. small dribbles of drool would make you smile at just how easy it was to get him to sleep if you were in his reach. even your clothes reflected comfort, his hands gravitating towards you. he almost always kept you tucked to him like a carry on pillow. a pillow mayday seemed to enjoy too, as she’d crawl all over your shoulders, your secure hands making sure she didn’t fall. she may even think you bigger like a bed, as she’d jump excitedly in your arms. not to mention your soft skin, his fingers tracing over like a silk slip.

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hvkyre · 1 month

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man.

#this was just for fun #but then i laughed too hard at my own joke #so i'm throwing this out into the wilds now #if it prints correctly i'll be handing this out at sakuracon as brain on saturday!!#chirithy #khux #kingdom hearts #kh3 #kingdom hearts 3 #pens and lilypads (art tag)

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caligmaera · 2 months

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some hazbin hotel redesigns I did a little while back

#this was just for fun #i dont f w vivziepop at all #hazbin hotel #charlie morningstar #husk #vaggie

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shadelorde · 1 month

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HEY GUYS WHAT IF…Raava and Vaatu but with frills like sea slugs

#Raava #Vaatu #frills!!#this was just for fun #redesign #sort of #legend of korra #avatar the last airbender

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aellivi · 5 months

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You were just a means to an end.

#my art #sozo #sozo cotl #cotl sozo #cult of the lamb #cult of the lamb sozo #so im excited about the sex update #but not for the sex #oh to be coaxed out of your autonomuy #by drugs #fanart #this was just for fun #the actual design would probably go way harder with the rot #ohhhh my god im so excited #im normal im normal

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coffinexorcist · 9 months

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first funger doodle ft enki and nosramus in gay wizard love

#fear & hunger #fear and hunger #enki #nosramus #this was just for fun #the sillies #yaoi pilled dungeon crawler #they got married in enkis s ending #my art #enkiramus

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blackkatdraws · 1 year

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Hey wanna see my yassified Narrator as a dragon?

Here he is

#this was just for fun #this isn't cannon in my universe #drawing dragons fun :)#was on a discord call while drawing and we started drawing dragons #i love dragons #have i mentioned i love drawing dragons?#man i love dragons #tsp #tspud #the stanley parable #the stanley parable ultra deluxe #narrator tsp #tsp narrator #mine 💗#the stan parable

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sweaterrat · 8 months

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would you guys still love me if i was a pony /j

#ratspeaks #art #my art #procreate #digital art #rat infested art!#mlp #mlp art #ponysona #ponysona art #illustration #lmao idk tags #this was just for fun #:] hehe #ok bye #<3

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katsuizu-stuff · 1 year

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childhood friends!

We get memories from both Bakugo and Deku’s childhood but they aren’t in order and for pure fun and out of full boredom I’m going to put it together chronologically or to where I think everything fits perfectly (for me at least)

Bakugo and Deku were each others first ever friends before the little group of friends started to hang out with either of them this moment shows it completely

Notice how it’s simply just them two playing at the playground no other kids around and notice how Bakugo calls Deku by his first name not his last name much less his nickname

Eventually their little group of friends we see started to hang out with both of them because eventually Deku says “All the other neighborhood kids followed him around…” Deku is excluding himself because he’s already Bakugo’s friend

All of them Bakugo, Deku and the other kids became friends and started to hang out around each other

The next moment in this chronological order would be when Bakugo found out the meaning of Izuku

And from this moment forward Bakugo went from calling Deku by his first name “Izuku” and started calling him “Deku”

And then Bakugo got his quirk

But during this period in time Bakugo and Deku would occasionally hang out just by themselves no other kids around it’s pointed out when it’s just the two of them in the forest hanging out most likely to go catch some bugs due to the net Bakugo is holding and Deku carrying what seems to be a bag or box