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I tiptoe back on here~

H-hello... Can anyone see me :,)

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My Twitter

Hey, I still get a follow or two here occasionally so here's a reminder that I'm more active on Twitter now! Please follow me there ^w^

#toroart

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that one lance in lilac lingerie fic 

#vld #lance #it’s been too long since I’ve seen queen Rachel’s art ;0;

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Sketch that I did on my DnD session two weeks ago! My druid child was trying to save a shadow fox person from being sucked into Dark Shadowrealm and somehow I rolled Nat20s on two Strength checks in a row to save the shadow person lol, it was WILD

#toroart #dnd #d&d #dnd art

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Good News Fic Giveaway!

I received some really really good news recently, and I wanted to spread some ~positive vibes~ along so I’m doing a fic giveaway.

To enter, you just need to fill this form 

and I’ll pick 2 winners on the 8th of March. I’m promising at least 3k words for any fandom I’ve ever written for (as seen on my Ao3), with details to be decided.

If you too want to spread ~positive vibes~, I’m also here to let you know that charitable donations can be used to redeem some cetacean-guaranteed good times.

Here’s hoping that things are gonna get good in 2021  🙏 🙏 🙏

#fic #signal boost #madam you don’t understand how fast I submitted my form

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My March commissions are open~~

Hey guys, I’m taking commissions for March! Here are my updated prices~ If you want to see more samples and info, please check my commission page ! Currently I have 2/5 slots filled, so there are 3 slots left, please dm me to grab one~ I really appreciate every like and reblog, thanks! :)

#toroart #commissions #art commissions #art commissions open #artists on tumblr

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14 with simarkus plsss 💜

The coffee shop I work at is like a queer hotspot, but I don’t want to assume with you, and I’m afraid one of these days my co-workers will just ask you, because I keep going on about you

"Did he get his cerulean pigment to finally paint the colour of your eyes perfectly or-?” North asks dryly as Markus takes his coffee and settles into one of the booths.

“Hey!” Simon protests, elbowing her as she sticks her tongue out at him. 

“Ask him out you gay disaster,” she rolls her eyes as she sets out to make his coffee. “He’s like a goddamn saint with the body of a supermodel. If you don’t snap that up someone else will.”

“I don’t know if he’s into guys,” Simon mumbles, maybe fussing over the placement of the fresh fruits atop the baked tart a little too much. Markus is an artist, he’ll appreciate the little details, right?

“Simon, Jericho’s been a queer hotspot ever since you flipped the Open sign on the door!” She laughs, not unkindly though. “We’re so queer here we’re pretty much a fixture in the city whether they like it or not.”

“What would I ever have to offer?” Simon accepts the almond-milk chai from North, who fixes him with a stern glare.

“Simon Lambert. How fucking dare you ask that when you are responsible for the creation of this safe space? All the queer kids who’ve found safety here- do they mean nothing to you? When I needed a place to stay after- after-” she falters, pressing her lips into a tight line. “You and Danny have faced so much shit, and this place? This incredible space? Is here because of you, Simon.”

He doesn’t know what to say to that, just stands there numbly feeling too many feelings, so he carefully carries the chai and the baked tart over to Markus instead.

“Here you go,” he places everything on the table, careful to put enough distance between the cup and Markus’ sketchbook. The artist looks up from his drawing and gives him a supermodel smile.

“Thanks Simon,” Markus looks at the tart. “Oh, fresh blackberries? You’re an angel.”

“You mentioned you hadn’t had any in so long, so...” he trails off, trying to sound casual and not creepy at all. Not at all as if he’d spent the past week trying to source fresh blackberries all over Detroit. Luckily Leo’s friend Ralph grew them on the rooftop garden at the community hall.

“You’re amazing, absolutely heaven sent!” Markus laughs softly, easing into a charming smile and oh, oh how Simon’s heart flutters at the sight. His freckles crinkle when he smiles and surely that’s utterly illegal?

“D-do you-” deep breath, stay calm, “do you...want me to get them in again? For next time?” He can’t, he just can’t.

“I hear there’s a farmer’s market on this Saturday about an hour’s drive from here,” the charming smile turns into something a little mischievous. “What if we went to buy some together? For next time?”

He can feel all the blood in his entire body pooling in his cheeks and there’s none left for his brain apparently. He manages a nod, and Markus’ mischievous smile turns into a confident grin. Sliding his phone over to him, he brushes his fingers against his hand.

“Let me know where to pick you up.”

#dbh #simarkus #detroit: become human #simon pl600 #markus rk200

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Kanda sketch I did last week! 

#dgm #toroart #kanda yuu

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Messy destress sketch this morning

#toroart #sketch

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I’m not deaddddd :) Artemis fanart from a Hades art jam I joined in December. 

#hades fanart #artemis #toroart #fanart

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i mean im no expert on tudor fashion and the witcher just loves to blend time periods for inspiration but jaskier’s costumes are clearly extremely tudor influenced and given that on like, a formal occasion Jaskier does seem to wear his doublet laced closed like doublets are supposed to be (tho it looks like it’s maybe fastened rather than laced? idk man im not a costumer i just love historical fashion)

the fact that most of the rest of the time he’s going around with his doublet unlaced to show his cute embroidered undershirt (i looked up if it had a specific name in tudor fashion and like it does it’s called a chemise which im used to meaning ‘women’s underwear’ for most of modern fashion history, and chemises don’t often have embroidery and embellishments because like, they’re not meant to be seen, altho it’s not uncommon for wealthier people)

he’s essentially wearing the equivalent of the unbottoned shirt to show a cute lacy bralette underneath

#witcher #jaskier #i prefer jaskier over the game version of dandelion #cute himbo

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Any fanfiction that can be accessed without a password on Ao3 is already available in this app. Yours, mine, every fan creator's. Whether this is illegal I do not know, but it is certainly unethical and needs to be fought. Ao3 is a site of unparalleled integrity and shows the utmost respect to creators, so this content grab is an even bigger slap in the face for that reason.

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Feel free to contact Ao3 as well to alert them to this issue. Let's take em down, folks. In the meantime, you can put your Ao3 in private mode to prevent any more data theft.

Please reblog and tag your writer friends. Signal boost this.

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always

#bojack horseman #every episode of bojack is a personal challenge issued to every watcher to overcome existential horror

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LaviYuu shortfic yeehaw

A lovely anon motivated me to write a short LaviYuu thing, thanks Anon! Sorry it’s less than 500 words :,)

"Rain just tastes like a whole lot of water, dumbass."

Lavi said nothing, merely kept his chin firmly tipped towards the wet skies, trying to catch the first few drops of cool October rainwater in his agape mouth. A large, fat droplet of rainwater descended from the heavens and graced his tongue, bursting upon contact. Lavi closed his eye and swallowed, focusing on the slide of cool water going smooth down his throat. Savouring the taste, the feel of it. When he stopped and looked forward again, his expression was one of wistfulness, and his eye opened slowly, like someone reluctantly awakening from a wonderful dream.

Feeling a little foolish, Lavi turned to look at his partner, only to find that he was, all this while, being watched.

Kanda's deep blue eyes bore intently into Lavi's, lingering only for a moment or two before flicking down to the redhead's rain-wet, shiny lips. A gentle drizzle began to fall as Kanda stepped closer, closer, closer, until he was mere inches away from Lavi, so close that he could see Lavi's freckles through the soft blush beginning to form on his cheeks. Lavi swayed hesitantly on his feet, seeming torn between stumbling away or coming closer, but unable to resist the magnetic pull of the other man's gaze.

Kanda leaned so close, their mouths were but a breath's space away.

"H-Hey Yuu," said Lavi nervously, "I thought we- we um, this, would it be right, what would people say about us, and- and the Order, you know..."

"Well, fuck 'right'," Kanda replied, his tone and face calm, determined. "Fuck people, and fuck the Order. Since when did you care so much about what other people thought? You were just drinking rainwater like a child, for fuck's sake."

Lavi pouted and rubbed the freckle-dusted bridge of his nose sheepishly. "Well, you said it was stupid," he muttered under his breath.

A certain kind of light came into Kanda's dark eyes then, the kind of light Lavi has only ever seen when his partner was in the heat of battle, ebony hair flying, sword blazing, a vision of violence and grace. It was a look of a man meeting a challenge head-on and enjoying it. By then, the light drizzle had grown into a right and proper rain, soaking through the uniform jackets of the two Exorcists and plastering their hair to their skin, but neither could care less at the moment.

Eyes dancing with mirth, Kanda deliberately opened his mouth skywards, letting the rainwater fill it. Lavi watched him with confused surprise for a second, and then broke into a wide grin. He let out a sharp bark of incredulous laughter. "God, Yuu, stop, you look like an absolute fucking idiot, you--"

Kanda looked at Lavi, leaned forward, and kissed him heartily.

This time around, rain definitely did not just taste like water.

To everyone who still enjoy what I write, thank you from the bottom of my heart.

#torowrites #laviyuu #it took me like more than an hour to write this omg #toro is slow granny at writing