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marstyler42 · 2 months
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What if the organizing of the cases in the O.I.A.R being different from how they were organized in TMA with the original 14 entities is causing a remanifestation where the separations between the new entities are completely different. What if by organizing the cases and they are single-handedly driving this universes interpretations of the fears. They aren't categorizing existing things, they are creating the boundaries.
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cityrun · 2 months
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my brother my brother my brother and me
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older i get the more i understand supervillains. if i woke up one day with magic powers my first instinct would absolutely be "do crime and cause problems on purpose"
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chellychuu · 6 months
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Sailor moon wip! 💫
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sytortuga · 5 months
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"Stakeout" (wip)
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My humble contribution to Dincember 2023. Day 9: boots.
Posting this as a wip as I'm already delayed as it is. Shaded version to come (hopefully) soon!
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whatlovelybones-if · 4 months
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How is the progress going, if you dont mind me asking
pretty good, surprisingly. the hiatus was really needed cause social media was draining me like crazy. i’m halfway through chapter two already and i’ll probably do a re-read when i’m finished cause there are a lot of points which need to come across clearly + some foreshadowing for future chapters.
my cousin ended up spilling orange juice on my keyboard so i needed to order a replacement and it’s gonna come on the 30th. in the meantime, i’m just making some edits and writing down plot points in my notepad whenever inspiration strikes. y’all won’t have to wait too long for an update, rest assured.
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frosty-tian · 7 months
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Progress shots.
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pokege-ne-project · 30 days
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Lief @Shadow: "You seemed kinda nervous when talking to that Purrloin, eh? Is there something more to that, or should I mind my business?" He had his usual nosy smile as he stood a ways from the Eevee, looking her in the eyes.
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"I.. Er... What?" With the initial confusion "I only got upset when evolution got brought up, but that's no big deal- I just have things I don't like to bring up like, that's all!" Hopefully that didn't sound weird. It doesn't, it shouldn't. Everyone has those kinds of things.
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The Purrloin grimaced in response to Lief's implication, then sighed. Besides the asinine assumption, he wasn't a fan of this strnager bothering an already tense tightrope.
"Oh, Shadow?"
Still, there was his mission to address. It might be best to encourage the stranger to return home, just in case.
"Would it be best to go ahead and get some berries? There's a basket nearby I can let you borrow."
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"Uh... Sure...."
Though, Aeri couldn't help but give some 'random' advice to Lief, before he helped.
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"Is everything okay??"
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"Ah.. All's well. Apologies." It would be the best to retain composure, now would it?
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ae-azile · 1 month
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I was hoping to get chapter 22 of Progression up by the end of the weekend, but with driving four hours total and going to two family birthday, I didn't have enough time to dedicate to the chapter. I hope to have it up by tomorrow night!
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sarah-kings · 3 months
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Guess who got into DnD with a bunch of friends?
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Tagging @cheesekai who plays as the emo in the back and my wonderful DM @a-weird-cryptid who allows me to play as the homebrew character who you can see driving in the front
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crownedinmarigolds · 28 days
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My main goal is to have all of my current paid-for commissions all wrapped up before Monday, though it's tentative if my darling mother in law will be able to have the baby over... so how much that can get done this weekend mostly rides on that! I think I'm making good and equal progress across the board though! The absolute latest I would drag out my commissions would be up to April 12th - which I 99% don't think I will need to do but that's the absolute latest!
5 out of 10 of the sketch commissions are complete and the last of the headshot sketches SHOULD be done this evening! So the flash sale stuff is on track as well.
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illiana-mystery · 10 months
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So I know many of you have been waiting for me to update my Fred fics for a while now and I'm sorry for that. It's sometimes hard to balance writing fics for two different actors that have a plethora of characters I like...
But I do have something to make up for that...
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That being the draft for the current chapter of my Mike Hubble fic, The Roommate. Enjoy!
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"I'm back," she announced before he chuckled and picked her up. She squirmed a little bit, surprised by his boldness before he gave her a sweet kiss.
The bags she was holding fell from her grip and quickly, she kissed him back before he finally set her down.
"You're back just in time," he said as he let her in. "I just started making dinner."
Karima giggled as she put the bags down on the coffee table.
"What are you making?"
"Shepherd's pie," he quickly answered. "I'm making my mum's old recipe.
"Sounds delicious," she said as she walked back into the kitchen with him. He smiled at her and kissed her cheek before he said,
"Would you like to help me?"
"Sure!" she chirped before he passed her his cutting board that was topped with uncut onions, carrots, and mushrooms.
"Could you help me cut these?"
Karima nodded and immediately started to cut the carrots.
"How was your afternoon?" he asked after the next song on his record started to play.
"It was great. Stan and I actually met another jazz musician and his wife when we went to lunch. Oh and I met Cynthia. She's very sweet."
"Oh yeah. Cynthia is wonderful. I like her a lot more than my last clinician. She's much more patient and caring towards me," he admitted. "Where did Stan take you to lunch?"
"The Dusty Whistle," she nonchalantly said. And she was too preoccupied with finishing up cutting carrots to notice how uncomfortable Mike was hearing what she just said.
He was livid. He didn't even think Stan was still friends with Johnny.
"Why did he take you there?" he softly asked.
"He wanted me to meet his old friend. He told me that you used to play there."
"I did...a long time ago," he huffed. "So that jazz musician and his wife were just hanging out there?"
"Yeah, pretty much," she answered, finally realizing that he was upset by what she was saying. "He and his wife are from Ireland. Real sweet people."
"What are their names?"
"Marty and Sheila Healy."
"Marty? As in Martin James Healy Jr.?"
"Yeah, I guess so. You familiar with him?"
"Yolanda knew him. I met him once. Guess he doesn't remember me though."
"Oh, I see. Did you perform with him?"
"No. I went to one of his performances in Dublin with Yolanda. He was just as good as his old man. I actually have some Martin Healy Sr. records. But he fell to alcoholism like me."
"He told me," she quickly said. "Stan and I are probably gonna see him perform with his wife at the pub. She really wants us to come. I hope you don't mind..."
He just looked at Karima and lightly grinned before he said,
"Don't let me stop you from having a good time, Karima. I already told you I don't want to clip your wings. Enjoy the freedom you have."
"Okay," she softly said as she moved on to cutting the onions. "Marty told me he would love to see you...if you don't mind."
Mike shrugged.
"I wouldn't mind the company," he moaned as he started to cook the ground beef.
Karima took a deep breath and finally asked,
"Mike, what's wrong? Did I upset you?"
He didn't respond at first, instead he rubbed her back and then said,
"No, you just don't understand."
What did he mean by that?
Then the door opened and in came Stan. He calmly put his keys down on the counter and set his bags down before Mike glared at him.
And next thing he knew, Mike lunged at him and almost punched him before Karima managed to hold him back.
"What the hell, Mike?! Did you take your medicine this morning?"
"Yep. This is my sober anger," he grumbled. "You're a traitor, you know that?!"
"What are you talking about, mate?" he asked trying to regain his composure. Karima just stood over to the side by the fridge before Mike answered him.
"You're still friends with Johnny?!" he angrily asked before Stan looked over at Karima.
"Why did you tell him about our lunch?" he asked her.
"I didn't know it had to be a secret," Karima replied.
"I told you how he just threw me out like trash and you're still friends with him?! And what's this about a new jazz musician and his wife?! Did he replace me?!"
"He didn't replace you, Mike. It's nothing personal, it's just business. Johnny and Lisa still love you man, but you're still a liability. You remember what happened the last time."
"You always have to go back to that," Mike yelled before he slammed his fist against the counter. "I should have just died that day. Is that what you wanted?! For me to die so I wouldn't be a burden to anyone anymore!"
"Mike," Karima called out. He looked over at her and saw that she looked scared, but still concerned.
It broke his heart. And before he could stop himself, he started to cry before he clung onto Karima.
She was a little confused but still hug him tight and rubbed his back.
"Mike," she started again. "What are you talking about? Did you almost die?"
"I'm the reason Smokey Jo's was closed as long as it was. I caused Stan's sudden unemployment and he was still kind enough to take me in," he whined into her shoulder.
"I don't understand," Karima whimpered.
"Stan, can you let me talk to Karima alone?," he asked as he straightened up, with his hands still gripping Karima's shoulders. "I need to finally be honest with her."
"Sure thing, mate," he quickly said. "Actually, you can have the flat to yourselves again. I just needed to drop off Karima and these decorations. I'm due to play cards with Ken and Harry at Ken's place. Just keep the snogging to a minimum, please. I don't want to catch yall in the act."
Mike and Karima both rolled their eyes before he chuckled and left.
"I'm sorry about him."
"I'm used to it," he assured before he took a deep breath to explain himself. "Karima, I don't know how to tell you this...but I almost got your brother killed."
"What do you mean by that?" she asked, crossing her arms.
"Remember how I told you that I was trying to win Jo back after I was released from clinic?"
"Yeah."
"Well, I later found out that she started seeing her current boyfriend. I was so furious that I assaulted him first and then snuck back into the club. I hid out in the basement and lit a picture of us on fire. Now keep in mind, I was intoxicated at this point. I relapsed hard and I was so out of it that I didn't realize that I caused a fire. And I panicked. I didn't know what to do. I ended up assaulting Stan's friend Harry too. I should have died that night, but Ken saved me. I wish he would have just left me there some days. But I deserve to suffer like I have. To be constantly reminded of everything I've done wrong and wallow in it..."
He kept his head down as he explained the whole situation. He just knew that Karima was gonna be disappointed in him, so he didn't even want to look at her. That's why he was so vague for as long as he was. He didn't want to lose her and he was risking just that by being honest.
Karima was a little taken aback and horrified by what he was saying, but she could also tell that he was very remorseful. He felt so guilty for everything he did to the people that cared about him the most.
And the fact that he finally had the guts to tell her made her feel more secure in their blossoming relationship. She wanted him to feel comfortable being honest with her. And this was the first step.
"I'm sorry I haven't been honest with you. I was just so worried you wouldn't like me anymore if you knew the truth about me."
Karima didn't verbally respond after he finished, instead she moved closer to him again and gently moved his head up so he could look at her.
His eyes were red and puffy from his crying and a few tears still left the slits of his brown eyes. The sight was hard for her to look at, but she still wiped his tears.
"It's okay," she said before she kissed his nose. "I'm not mad at you for being honest with me. I'm glad you finally feel comfortable around me to be honest, actually."
"You don't hate me?," he whined.
"No, of course not," she assured. "I already told you, Mike...you're not your past."
"You're much too good for me, Karima," he happily said before he took her in his embrace again and kissed her deeply.
She was caught a little by surprise, but soon went along with it, grabbing a handful of his thick hair while he gripped and pinched her butt.
Swiftly, their tongues met and curled around each other as their kiss progressed. Karima was melting in his sweet touch, moaning into his mouth as they continued.
Mike didn't mind though. He liked her willingness to kiss him and he held her ass tighter before he pulled away from her lips to catch his breath.
She whined, but then jolted when he slapped her ass. But she liked it and giggled, making the man even more excited.
"I think it's time to show you how much I've appreciated having you around," he seductively said after he turned the stove off.
His eyes soon moved back over to her and before she could even blink he scooped her up in his arms and brought her to his room.
Swiftly, he kicked the door shut and gently placed her on the bed before he shut the blinds and dimmed the lights.
Karima just watched him carefully, pondering what he meant earlier before she finally got her answer.
The wind was almost knocked out of her as he came back and basically plopped himself on top of her, capturing her lips again in the process.
She hummed against his plump lips, quickly inviting him to intertwine with her tongue again. He took the hint and did as she wanted, while trying to keep his balance on top of her.
He didn't want to crush her. However, she didn't mind and actually pulled him down closer to her with a tight grip of his hair in her grasp as her arms adorned his neck.
Her pulling made him purr and soon she was gripping her hips tightly as their desperate kiss continued.
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There's gonna be more smut by the way. 😉😏 Stay tuned!
Taglist: @freddiefredfive, @writingkitten, @imwithyoutiltheendofthelinebucky, @goodoldcharley
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oddsconvert · 2 months
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Is Shattered going to be updated?
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Is being worked on, quite literally, as we speak! 🫡❤️🥰
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aroacehanzawa · 5 months
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sick and tired of people being judgmental of my natural biological sleeping and waking rhythm that i have minimal control over. like i have had it to my limit i have had ENOUGH
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takonxmz · 1 year
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I am almost done with this drawing gjjfjdjsjsj the podfic has been finished for weeks but life things have been pulling my attention away aaahahahahaaa
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Whenever God begins something, we have the assurance that He will finish it. Nothing will stand in the way of Him accomplishing His purpose in this world and in our lives. What God starts, He finishes, and nobody can hinder Him. Sure, delays will happen. Just remember, God is in charge of the delays as well as the progress.
Aiden Wilson Tozer
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