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quietbatperson · 3 days
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enden-k · 11 hours
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fathers here 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
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strqyr · 1 day
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yeah cinder's thing is hunger but have you ever thought that her grimm arm might be hungry too???
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Inspired by a fic I’m writing :]
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poisoned-pearls · 3 days
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He’s not quite sure when “I want to have him on my side,” became just “I want him,” but he couldn’t think of how it was going to go any different.
He watched him, stiff against a back wall, always standing the same way. Straight back, against a wall, with the door always in sight. 
Some would say he was a wallflower, but Azul knew better.
He was watching for someone coming in. He took a tally of who came, who left, and he made sure no one could get the jump on him as well.
He was so, so smart. His intelligence and magical prowess was on par with Azul, and he wanted to see it all.
He wanted him.
He wanted to see him and talk to him and touch him and love him.
Not the man he pretended to be, but Jamil.
He wanted his anger, his strife, his struggles his screams his pain his joy his love his sorrow his regret his ego his power his everything.
Because Jamil Viper was beautiful. Every gear that spun to make him who he was was an intricate carved piece Azul wanted to commit to his memory, to store away and keep safe.
He wanted his lips on his, sure. Jamil was attractive and he’s sure he’d do anything to have those eyes look at him with anything other than annoyance or disgust, but that wasn’t everything. 
Because he wanted to see him flourish. 
Wanted to see that spark ignite into a beautiful inferno that Azul would gladly give himself to to see the ever hungry flames turn ever bigger.
So he kept holding his chisel, intent on chipping away at the stone wall Jamil had encased himself in, just to see those beautiful colors, not particularly caring if he ended up burning or not.
Because in the end, he’d be free.
And all Azul had ever wanted was to see that fire burn.
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laurzzz · 1 day
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I am in. Pain
My arm hurts. My right arm. My dominant arm. The arm I use to work with—
CRIES
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everykabuto · 2 days
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goldensunset · 7 months
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did you know? if you do your laundry you can get your clothes back
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spearxwind · 2 months
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You need to look up red cornetfish
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OUUGUGUGGUHHHHHH YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME
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TRUMPET GUY
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dapper-lil-arts · 3 months
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Rotating them in my mind
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esora247 · 3 months
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them <3
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sepiamestus · 1 month
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When im in a "the closest to blatantly gay as nintendo's willing to get" competition and the opponent is pearlina official art
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janedoe297-art · 7 months
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HELLO???? I'm OBSESSED with their reunion scene 😭💘
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((this is also availabe as a print!!))
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satisfiedskye · 7 months
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goodbye, brain.
goodbye, simon.
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people new to ambiguous stories: THIS is what happened and if anyone disagrees with me i hate you and you are the worst person on the planet
people who are somewhat used to ambiguous stories: this is what i think happened but any interpretation could be correct and if you disagree with me that's cool!
people who get off on ambiguous stories: there's literally no way to know what happened for sure and i don't want to i don't even want to guess, any endings could be true they could also all be lies they actually all happened at the same time any and all interpretations are correct so long as someone believes in them AUGH THE CATHARSIS OF THE UNKNOWN
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inkedmyths · 2 years
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The problem with being a Creative Person is I want to create all the things. I want to draw a little drawing. I want to write a fic. I want to write a book. I want to paint with watercolors. I want to paint with oil paints. I want to animate. I want to make something out of clay. I want to sew a dress. I want to play a song on the ukulele. I want to play a song on the cello. I want to play a song on the harp. I want to write a song. I want to write a musical. I want to make a webcomic. I want to make a video game.
I want to do EVERYTHING but I don't have the TIME or MONEY or MOTIVATION
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