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#Happy New Year folks~!
luxmoogle · 4 months
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"None of this…makes sense to me…I've been having these weird thoughts lately. Like, is any of this for real or not?"
1.1.2024 00:13
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without-ado · 3 months
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Happy Year of the Dragon
l 운룡도 Dragon in Clouds l Joseon l 19th Century l National Folk Museum of Korea
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magentasnail · 8 months
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happy undertale anniversary!!!
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I am very busy and really shouldn't have worked on this for as long as I did, but the desire to make undertale art was unstoppable
at least i got a new wallpaper
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wigglebox · 4 months
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Happy New Year! 🎆✨🌈
I hope 2024 is a gentle and kind year for all!
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dreamingpartone · 4 months
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the joys of an unhurried sunrise, a slow dawn ⛅
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canisalbus · 4 months
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I'd like to say that I love your art but never really saw the older stuff where Machete is just getting the shit kicked out of him by a homophobic universe so I only know your cute gay dogs as operatically dramatic dudes getting into Situations that only homosexuality can save them from.
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gallusgalluss · 1 year
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shokogast · 4 months
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l+ratio+whowillprayforyou+whenyourbodysgone+thisistheconsequenceforwhatyouvedone+darknesswillsparemysoul
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wanderingmaskdragons · 4 months
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happy year of the dragon!!
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odistole · 4 months
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Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band - Out In the Street (The River Tour, Tempe 1980)
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rvstynail · 4 months
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dropitdoeeyes · 4 months
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[ID: A 3x4 grid of squares, each labeled with a month of the year in chronological order displaying Mechanisms art done by the OP over the course of 2023. January is blank, with just a frowny face. Febuary is a closeup of Jonny D’ville. March is a sketch of Ashes O’reilly. April is a closeup of Raphaella la Cognizi, grinning widely. May is a meme drawing of Lyfrassir Edda getting a mugshot taken. June is a drawing of Jonny, in a dress, grinning wildly. July is a drawing of Lyfrassir and Ivy in a library. August is a drawing of Raphaella and Marius dancing together. September is a drawing of Raphaella leaning over Marius, grinning. October is a painting of Nastya in the style of Disco Elysium. November is a drawing of Drumbot Brian playing the drums. December is a drawing of Brian and Nastya taking a nap. End ID.]
thanks for all the support this year! enjoy my low quality mechanisms
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carlyraejepsans · 3 months
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i don't think I've ever enjoyed a birthday party with friends as much as today i am genuinely getting a bit teary eyed
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matchingbatbites · 1 year
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Inspired by this art by the amazing @mardyart
There’s a New Year event happening in Hawkins, and The Party is on guard duty. 
Their last run-in with the Upside Down had ended well, but it didn’t make them any less paranoid, any less cautious. The entire town population - or what was left of it - in one place was enough to set them on edge a little, and they decided to keep an eye out. Just to be safe.
They split off into teams and spread out, with Steve and Eddie making up one team, although that was a common occurrence these days. They’ve spent the year growing closer, bringing each other laughter and comfort, just taking care of each other when no one else really would. They work well together, and Steve likes knowing that his life is safe in Eddie’s hands, knows that Eddie feels the same about him. 
(Steve should have known from the beginning that he was a goner for Eddie. That such close, consistent companionship would leave him with a fat fucking crush on the other man, although he would never admit it. 
He can’t risk losing Eddie over his own dumb feelings, would rather have the guy as a friend than nothing at all, so he pushes the crush down, plays the part of best friend, and tries to convince himself that he’s happy with just that much.)
They get stuck on border patrol, although neither really minds it. It’s quieter out here, away from the bustle of town, and they sit back to back, enjoying the faint hum of the festivities in the distance as they chat about nothing in particular. 
“What a year, huh?” Steve says when there’s a lull in the conversation, and Eddie barks a laugh. 
“You’re telling me. I can’t believe I became a suspect for multiple murders, found out there’s a Hawkins 2.0 which, by the way, is even shittier than the original, yuck-”
Static briefly fills the air, carrying the scheduled check in of “Dustin here, coast is clear, over,” and Steve ignores it as Eddie continues, “-fought a demonic creature and almost died, like what? Three times?”
Steve chuckles and nods, leans into the warmth against his back. “Something like that.”
There’s a soft hum from the man behind him. “And yet,” Eddie says, then pauses like he’s thinking about his choice of words. Steve fiddles with the walkie as he waits it out, knows that when he’s ready to, Eddie will either continue the thought or move on, and after a moment he feels the other shift against him.
“And yet, I haven’t gained enough courage to kiss you.”
Steve almost doesn’t believe he heard that right. His heart pounds as he shifts to look at Eddie and finds the man already half turned towards him, a soft, fond smile on his face. Is this really happening?
“So.. What do you say, Harrington?”
And Steve nods, maybe just a bit too eagerly, and Eddie’s chuckle drowns out the noise from the festival. “I need you to use your words, Steve-o,” he says, then falters slightly, like he’s just realized he might be crossing a line, and oh no, that won’t do. “Or just leave me here to die of embarras-” “Y-yes! Yes, Eddie, please?”
There are fireworks going off in the distance now, and Steve doesn’t even notice, so distracted by the hands that reach up to hold his neck, to tangle gently in his hair. They meet in the middle, eyes slipping shut as Eddie’s slightly chapped lips press against his own, and it’s sweet, and gentle, and it feels like coming home. 
The crackle of static and Dustin’s voice cuts through again, the teen clearly pissed as he says “Hello? Hello?! Steve goddamn Harrington, do you copy?! I’m not saving your freaking ass if-” 
Blessed silence returns as Steve reaches down blindly and flicks off the walkie, and he knows he’s going to get an earful about it later, but he can’t find it in himself to care right now when Eddie chuckles into the kiss.
All too soon Eddie is pulling back just enough to speak, breath ghosting over Steve’s mouth as he says “Thinking about it, maybe 1987 is gonna be my year,” and Steve smiles.
“Our year,” he replies before Eddie is pressing in again, this kiss slower and deeper than the last, and Steve sinks into it. Yeah, he thinks over the low thrum of EddieEddieEddie coursing through his veins. 
Their year.
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shevi-creates · 4 months
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a moment shared in the warm silence
commissions are open! check my pinned post for more information! please don’t use, edit, or repost without permission; thanks!
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bishopfish · 4 months
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Miss Gotham Hallucinogenic Dream Vision 2024
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