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grewsomeart · 8 months

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Laerryn Coramar-Seelie, Architect Arcane of Avalir

#laerryn coramar seelie #architect arcane #exu calamity #ring of brass #critical role #critical role art #click for better quality sigh tumblr #ukiyo-e #thought I’d give this style a shot for fun #interesting to try to stay flat and not render anything #the struggle is real #those stylized tiny hands tho :(#digital art #criticalrolefanart #aabria iyengar

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rosemarys-maybe · 6 months

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draw the toxic yuri u want to see in the world <3

#literally last night was like. sigh. we need more toxic lynnmanda art.#then i remembered i have free will and am also an art major #shotgunshipping #lynnmanda #saw #saw iii #amanda young #lynn denlon #btw click for better quality tumblr is evil #personal #saw fanart #hall of fame

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makeadealwithdean · 7 months

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JOE KEERY as STEVE HARRINGTON in Stranger Things 2x06 "The Spy"

#i will scream if tumblr ruins the quality of these cause i stg rn they are PRETTY #update: i'm gonna scream- sigh please click for better quality #stranger things #steve harrington #steveharringtonedit #joe keery #st 2x06 #joekeeryedit #stranger things gifs #jkeeryedit #mygifs

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shakerofthebutt9000 · 20 days

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Colour practice thing

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#theshaker9000draws #digital art #artists on tumblr #sigh the pointer is stubby #i swear it wasn’t this yellow on my tablet #click for better quality

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yeetus-feetus · 3 months

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WIP Wednesday

Tumblr prompt: Tim is the first to find out the Red Hood’s identity and from then on sticks to Jason during patrol like glue (much to Jason’s chagrin, dammit, it would feel wrong to beat up Robin when he’s that starry eyed…) Cue: panic from the rest of the batfamily who still think Hood is a 40-something year old crime lord and now assume they’re dating.

@ghost-bxrd

Jason sighs, looking up at the sky dramatically. “Robin, I know you’re following me”, he calls out into the darkness, and there’s shuffling behind him.

He turns around to see Robin step out of the shadows, letting his cape fall apart and reveal bright red and green spandex and kevlar. “I wish the outside of my cape was black, I was running around like a sparkling traffic light”, he pouts under the helmet.

“Mm, maybe you should’ve taken some initiative. I designed my Robin suit all by myself, you took whatever B gave you”, Tim replies teasingly.

Jason chuckles. “Mmm, and maybe you should try humbling yourself every once and a while”. He removes his helmet and quirks an eyebrow from under his domino mask. “Hard to believe Batman never noticed you following him, I noticed you 10 yards back.”

Tim grins, holding his camera up and Jason sticks his tongue out as he takes a photo. “That’s funny, Hood, considering I started following you 50 yards ago. I got bored and started wondering how long it would take you to notice me if I started being less careful.” he explains, looking down at the screen to check the quality of the photo he just took.

“Oh, that right huh?” Jason asks sarcastically, not really believing him.

Tim’s grin widens mischievously and he waves the camera in front of his face. “Want proof, big guy?” he asks.

Jason laughs and snatches the small device, clicking through the recently taken photos. After a moment he groans defeatedly. “Yeah okay, I should've known you’d do something like that you little weirdo. so, how’d I hold up to your little test?”

Tim shrugs. “I wouldn’t call it a test, more of a game to entertain myself really”. But Jason raises his eyebrows up at him, making him sigh. “Yeah okay, you lost the game or failed or whatever. But you did fare better than Big Blue, so there’s that.”

“Oh yeah?” Jason smirks, still clicking through photos.

“Yup”, Tim says, popping the ‘p’. And hoists himself up onto the brick parapet, back facing the city as his feet dangle about an inch off the concrete roof. He tilts his head at Jason when he doesn’t move from where he’s standing, low glow of the open camera screen illuminating his face.

“These are actually really good”, Jason finally says, looking up at him. “Like really clear and in focus. It’s impressive”. He walks over and hands the camera back, leaning against the brick.

“Thanks”, Tim smiles. “I’ve always been really into photography, y'know? It’s like capturing a moment in time and immortalising it, so it will exist forever, even when I'm gone. I really like that aspect of it”.

Jason hums in response. “Never took you as someone sentimental”, he comments.

Tim is quiet, but it’s obvious he’s thinking. And then he hums back. “I didn’t realise I was either”.

This time Jason is the one observing, watching Tim rub his thumb over the side of his camera, and wonders if Tim felt the same way about his photos from before he died, if he looked at the the same way he’s looking at these photos now… if he kept jason alive in still frames while he was gone.

Then he decides he’s making it too deep and pulls out a cigarette, lighting it as Tim turns his head towards him and scrunches up his nose. “Gross, dude.”

“What?” Jason asks, mildly offended.

“I hate the smell of cigarettes”, Tim states. “I don’t care if you smoke them just, not around me, please”, he says, nose still scrunched as he shimmies away, keeping his hands braced on the brick so he doesn’t fall backwards.

Normally, Jason would roll his eyes and take a deep inhale, maybe blow the smoke back out into the other person's face just to spite them. But Tim isn’t telling him not to smoke, he’s asking him not to smoke around him. And, maybe Tim’s scrunched up nose is kinda cute.

So he snubs the cigarette out and puts it back in its box to save for later. “Fine, but I’m getting something to eat then”, Jason complains.

“Cool, I know a really good burrito place not far from here”, Tim smiles, and then he’s throwing himself backwards off the roof, laughing loudly when Jason rushes up to look over the edge.

“You little fucker!” Jason shouts out as he watches Robin shoot his grappling line and swing from a lower roof across the way. “Oh, I’m gonna get that little shit!”, he grumbles to himself, taking a breath to calm the sudden spike of worried adrenaline Tim caused before chasing after him.

Tim pays for their burritos and a tub of Mexican rice before Jason even has the chance to get out his wallet, and they end up eating them on a roof together a block away.

“Ohh yeah, this is good stuff”, Jason moans around a mouthful, and Tim giggles around his plastic spoon. “Okay, you’re forgiven for scaring the shit out of me earlier”, he mumbles, taking another bite of his burrito.

Tim sits the rice aside to take a picture of Jason with food on his face, cheeks stuffed like a chipmunk. Then another photo of Jason sticking the finger up at him. “Lol thats gold, I might make that my laptop’s screensaver”, Tim laughs.

“The laptop you keep all your creepy stalker folders on?” Jason asks, mouth still half-full, leaning over to try and get a look at the camera screen. “oh my god I look so stupid, please don’t!” he laughs.

“Oh gross Jason!” Tim squeals, brushing little bits of burrito off his suit. “Stop talking with your mouth full, you’re getting food everywhere!” but Jason only laughs harder, and ends up choking.

Tim rubs his back as he chokes and sputters over the edge of the roof, and laughs at his expense. “Here, have some of my water.”

Jason ends up chugging all of Tim’s water, so Tim steals his Soda in retaliation. It ends up as a game of rooftop tag until they’re both out of breath and decide to head to their separate ways to get some rest.

And that becomes a frequent occurrence on quiet nights after that. Sometimes even working together on a few cases. It’s honestly quite a lot of fun for both of them, a nice change of pace from the usual doom and gloom of Gotham’s streets.

⧫

Tim is tinkering away with some sort of gadget in the Batcave one afternoon when Alfred stops by with some snacks on a silver platter. “Everything alright with you young sir?” he asks politely.

“Yeah Alf, everything's great actually”, Tim replies cheerfully. But Alfred loiters by him for a few moments too long, making Tim lift his head to look at him questioningly. “What’s up?”

Alfred frowns. “Nothing, Master Timothy. Just, do know that you can come to talk to me about anything if you need, absolutely anything”. He pats Tim on the shoulder in some kind of gesture of comfort before leaving Tim confused at his desk.

What was that about?

But Tim is even more confused later on patrol with Batman. Which was already odd actually, usually they don’t patrol together unless they’re working on a case together, or on a mission, or just something important– there’s nothing important happening tonight. B just told him that they were patrolling Midtown and to get in the batmobile.

And so there they were, driving around in dead silence.

“So… Tim, how’ve you been lately?” B asks, voice gruff and tone awkward.

That makes Tim turn around in his seat to face the older man with his whole body, confusion and worry on his face. “I’m good… why the sudden interest?” he asks cautiously. “Is there something up that I should be worried about?”

Bruce grunts and spares a glance at him before looking back at the road. “I was just asking.” and then, after a few beats of quiet: “You’ve been spending an awful amount of time around the Narrows and Crime Alley”, he states. Oh. That’s Jason’s territory.

Oh.

“Are you worried about Red Hood or something?” Tim asks. Well, this is… complicated.

Bruce grunts again. “Or something.” he turns the car around a sharp corner and Tim braces himself against the seat at the sudden change of route.

He thinks whatever that conversation is over, but a few moments later Batman speaks up again. “Just stay away from him. He’s bad news Robin.” Tim turns to give him a look. “I’m serious. No more patrolling Uptown”.

“What!?” Tim asks. “Are you banning me or something??”

“Yes.” And Tim knows his word is final. Batman’s word is law after all.

He huffs and sits back in his seat, crossing his arms like a petulant child.

Fine, he won’t patrol in Uptown. He’ll just have to figure out a way to convince Jason to meet with him in Midtown somehow. No, that won’t work. Red Hood won’t leave his turf unattended to.

Buut. there is a loophole here that he can take advantage of…

#Hinted jaytim #Jaytim #tim drake #jason todd #tumblr prompt #wip wednesday #red hood #tim drake robin #Red hood but they don't know he's Jason

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cyra-kingg · 1 year

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i desperately need to do more pieces w backgrounds lol

edit the quality is so fucked why would you do that to me tumblr (click for it to be slightly better. sigh)

#matt braly liked this on twitter #yes matt braly support my sashanne agenda /j #amphibia #sasha waybright #my art

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chromatasia · 1 month

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welcome back to five minute doodles that appeal to me and like 2 other people. that you all will see :3

(spiral martlet for tma au designed by @radioroxx btw. also click for better quality because tumblr doesn’t like me i guess sigh)

#i do these types of doodles a lot. because they take like 5 minutes. but never post them #but i got an ask with a premise of these two meeting so i thought it fit :)#ink!martlet #tma x uty au #undertale yellow #chroma art #🌙

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bahbahhh · 1 year

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He couldn’t have said how long they stood there for. The moon shifted across the window until they were both hidden in shadow. She sighed as he continued to trace his hands along her back, though he feared that the silk might catch on his rough and calloused hands. It was such a fine material, so light and soft, he hated to think he might damage it somehow.

“I don’t think I’ve ever felt silk before.” he confessed under his breath.

I am thrilled to be collaborating with @cooking-with-hailstones on @zelinktines23 Day 2 — “Silk”. I couldn’t resist this scene (please click for better quality, tumblr hates me)

Read the full fic on AO3

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stevebabey · 3 months

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You don't have to answer this I'm just gonna bitch in your inbox about the x reader post you made because I felt this in my bones.

Like you really can't go in the tag for quality stuff lately. Everything is about sex. I'm not a prude. I read occasionally stuff, but omg, not everything has to be like this. Sometimes stories begin hopeful, but they end the same way. I'm just sick of it because it's all there is. And because it's so oversaturated, "normal" fics don't stand a chance because people don't click on that anymore. So yeah, as a creator, if I wanna get attention for my work, of course, I will produce stuff that people will read.

Also what you said about minors, how are they supposed to interact with fics if everything is porn.

In general, people are sooo fixated on "spicy" content. On tiktok, all people read is smut, or they can't handle other stuff. Literally, smut destroyed their brains. How is it any different than guys having a porn addiction?

Also, the tumblr tagging and searching functions are shit. I wanna find new fics from like 2020 or 2021 (before s4 bc I miss those vibes). When you go to the popular tag thing, the earliest you get is 2022. Like tumblr needs to fix that, so content from years ago can still be found. People also need to start tagging accordingly. It's such a pain.

Again sorry for the rant.

HOHOHOHOHO NO APOLOGIES NEEDED NONNIE i love having a bitch and being on my hater shit and i think more people than you might think agree with all of this + its a whole buncha opinions under the cut u have been warned

to some degree to decrease in quality fics will be due to the lull between seasons which always happens- some of the fantastic writers move onto other obsessions for the mean time and truly, i can't fault them for that.

but yet somehow i know it's more than just that - a smut piece will get more attention and notes regardless of the quality of the fic. it's so tough to complain about cos like sigh its all free writing produced by someone so to moan and bitch about stuff getting more attention than others is like. not very nice and being hypercritical but also

not everyone wants to read smut!! and its fuckin everywhere!! wouldn't it be darling if there could simply be a tag that was smut free but noooooo every post gets tagged with as many fuckin things as possible for 'reach' which is the stupidest fucking thing i've ever heard before

and ur absolutely right, because of it fics with no smut get drowned before they get a chance to get noticed. and sorry to say it, but its very rarely that i've read a fluff piece and been like ah, that seemed like it was just thrown together like no its always crafted to some degree- but i cannot say the same for smut in the least. again, often u can mentally sub in different characters and the fic still works which to me = bad writing (if its a steve fic i shouldn't be able to slot in eddie and have it work? ok cos then its not a STEVE fic its just a porn fantasy which is like fine but GOD this is a whole nother can of worms but if u just write smut and then cycle thru joe keery characters its like half a step from writing rpf cos its obvious u just think he's a hot guy and not so much into his characters 😭 maybe im being autistic levels of protective over my lil guy but i also think im right lmao)

and ough trying to write for an audience is so hard, its a vicious cycle of: wants to produce content ppl will read and interact with -> doesn't enjoy writing it as much -> writing isn't as good as u know it could be -> if it flops for whatever reason u feel like asshole. anon babey please dear god write the ideas you want to <3 i can promise you they will be 100x better than trying to cater to an invisible audience ! ppl follow you for your writing !!! and feel free to tag me!!!! i always want to read good steve x reader fics!!! (i just can't be assed hunting them down half the time)

the minors thing is just. god its - i remember hearing the phrase 'virgins write the best smut' and it was when i was 14 and now im like god don't say that they write like porn cos they have fuck all idea what they're talking about. i read so much fanfic when i was 12 years old and what u said is so true, it just used to sneak up in stories and ruin things. its the internet tho so its impossible to truly moderate

omg ur tiktok comment so fucking true babe. when smut is prioritized over plot, u can tell and so many of the booktok rec's they have are just that. there are ways to write smut and have it still be a story. there's also ways to write pwp and still craft it and yet, u dont see that often. also what happened to being excited when two bitches hold HANDS??? AND KISS FOR THE FIRST TIME?? it's appalling the way they thirst for that content but write their captions like "and they have s3x!!! and f@&k in the bathroom hehehe" like what. its such sanitized and shit content honestly

god ur so right i hadn't even thought about hunting down old fics - and it would make such a difference if you could do that because otherwise SO much weighs on when u post it and if it shows in tags and yada yada

this is so much omg u don't have to read all that but genuinely the reason i started writing more steddie and less x reader is the difference in reception and general support. i dont feel like i'm competing against my mutuals, but more like we're here to just hoot and hollar at each other and unless u have a tight knit group of friends on here, u don't get that on x reader fics ://

#so many thoughts #im so sorry #no one except that anon read this LMAO #im worried it never goes too well if you express too strong of an opinion on the internet #tentative #delete later #ruby talks #asks #anon #tw opinion #HAHAHA THATS A TAG #yah ill use that

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sleepyjuniper · 2 years

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tumblr if you yeet the quality i swear to god-

(sigh) click for better quality

this is a gift art for @maudiemoods of their eclipse design!! gonna be honest, ever since I saw you post this design, I've wanted to try my hand at drawing it. Late trend be damned. I hope you like it!! For the last two days I've just been sitting hunched over my tablet like HEHEHEHEHE 💖💖💖

#fnaf security breach #fnaf sb #fnaf eclipse #mermay #mer!eclipse #my art #fanart #maudie ily and your design is baller and i hope this makes your day ❤💕#or night

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many-but-one · 2 years

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Vent poetry I wrote earlier. Sums up my mood pretty succinctly. TW for mentions of abuse, rape, dissociation, unreality, and suicide/homicide. If Moon Knight is a trigger for you, I do mention it here. Not nicely either, so be aware of that. I know tumblr is going to yoink the quality of the image, so click for better quality. Image ID will be below.

[Image ID: Black text over a white background. It is a poem. /.END ID]

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walking freak show.

I woke up last night and felt a heart that wasn’t mine. Beating out of my chest. Blood circulating through veins I don’t recognize. Recovery is horror. The process of healing tends to reveal previously unknown levels of damage. They tell me that I need to do shadow work, I need to heal my inner child. I want to give my inner children a gun. To fully heal, someone would have to die. I’m not specifying who. I try to lay back down but my mind only fixates on the fact that I’m more comfortable being used than I am being loved.

I AM AMAZING. I HATE MYSELF. I AM NOT REAL. I AM AMAZING. I HATE MYSELF. I AM NOT REAL. I AM AMAZING. I HATE MYSELF. I AM NOT REAL. I AM AMAZING. I HATE MYSELF. I AM NOT REAL. I AM AMAZING. I HATE MYSELF. I AM NOT REAL. I AM AMAZING. I HATE MYSELF. I AM NOT REAL.

I grew claws and fangs to keep myself safe. Now that I am safe they won’t go away. I keep cutting myself on their sharp edges. I don’t need these defenses anymore but my brain doesn’t know how to shut them off. I close my eyes and I’m paralyzed. A flash of white and I feel sick. The true DID experience is never living your life at any moment. So many witnesses but I barely know what they look like. I saw my reflection and I knew it wasn’t me. I posted to my friends about my trauma and someone told me to get raped to death.

TELL ME WHERE TO PUT THE ANGER. TELL ME WHERE TO PUT THE ANGER. TELL ME WHERE TO PUT THE ANGER. TELL ME WHERE TO PUT THE ANGER. TELL ME WHERE TO PUT THE ANGER. TELL ME WHERE TO PUT THE ANGER.

If there is a god, he will have to beg for my forgiveness.

I draw gore so I don’t hurt myself. Do my unhealthy coping mechanisms turn you on? Wait, am I supposed to feel something? Cut open my sternum and pull. Maybe you’ll finally see my heart. You know, it takes a monster to destroy a monster. You made me this way, why are you so surprised?

I CAN’T REMEMBER. I CAN’T FORGET. I CAN’T REMEMBER. I CAN’T FORGET. I CAN’T REMEMBER. I CAN’T FORGET. I CAN’T REMEMBER. I CAN’T FORGET. I CAN’T REMEMBER. I CAN’T FORGET. I CAN’T REMEMBER. I CAN’T FORGET. I CAN’T REMEMBER. I CAN’T FORGET. I CAN’T REMEMBER. I CAN’T FORGET.

My name changes daily, I don’t know who I am. Sometimes I know how to drive and sometimes I don’t. Sometimes I wanna die and sometimes I don’t. I see my wife and I don’t love her anymore. Oh wait, now I do. I am so many and yet I am one, a wolf pack, a team. What is most dangerous to wolves? Humans.

DON’T CRY. DON’T CRY. DON’T FUCKING CRY.

I can’t sleep most nights and all I can think about is you. I fucking hate you. I want to kill myself when I remember your face. Your laugh. Your bare-toothed grin. I say I’m getting better, but am I really? Or am I just blind to my pain every time I go into therapy? I am scared I’m making this up, but how can I be? I’m just a walking freakshow. When people find out I’m more than one they smile and nod. “Like in Split?” they ask. “What’s your trauma?” they ask. “Is it like Moon Knight? I love that show! DID is like a superpower then?” they say. I sigh. I am hurting and feeling like I’m sitting on death row daily, and it’s a game to them. A funny quirk. I’m so tired of it. So so tired.

I DON’T WANT TO BE A FUCKING TRAGEDY.

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That was probably not how to write an image or text ID description but I tried.

If there’s a TW I missed just lmk and I’ll add it. Thanks. Reblogs okay and encouraged.

-Jules & James

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stardew-atlantis · 1 year

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I posted 887 times in 2022

That's 45 more posts than 2021!

54 posts created (6%)

833 posts reblogged (94%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@loversandantiheroes

@runawayface

@lizardfootman

@phillypumpkin

I tagged 555 of my posts in 2022

Only 37% of my posts had no tags

#sdv - 373 posts

#stardew art - 314 posts

#sdv harvey - 202 posts

#sdv farmer - 141 posts

#sdv shane - 39 posts

#stardew writing - 38 posts

#sdv elliott - 35 posts

#sdv inktober - 33 posts

#sdv sebastian - 26 posts

#bast my 'pun'tner in crime - 24 posts

Longest Tag: 137 characters

#saw a fic post about asexuals that suggested giving an ace character a 'sexless romance' so sorry to my readers expecting smut in the end

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

The BRILLIANT AND AMAZING @artjdg has created this absolute masterpiece of my beloved nerds 😭❤️🫂

This takes place during This Chapter of Winter but in order to add it directly to the chapter I gotta post it here first. (I really hope this works)

(Also click for better quality because tumblr likes to microwave images)

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Comfort - (Harvey/F!Farmer Oneshot)

(Art by @jellyaris ^_^) (Click for better quality)

I'm back with another fluffy oneshot! Last time the art was based on the fic but this time the fic was based on the art!

Summary: Harvey needs some comfort after a long day.

Word Count: 790

Warnings: improper soup practices, lmk

Now on Ao3!

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"Hi honey," Harvey said, as he stepped into the bedroom after a frustratingly tedious day at the clinic.

SJ was sitting on top of the covers, typing away into her laptop. She looked up and smiled the moment she saw him. "Hey. How was your day?" she asked.

Harvey tried his best not to roll his eyes, instead offering a disgruntled sigh, preparing to tell her that he didn't exactly have the best day, and he did not want to talk about it.

"Uh oh." she teased. "That great, huh?" she said, sarcastically.

"Am I really that obvious?" he asked.

"Afraid so." SJ smirked, waving him over. "C'mere."

Harvey crossed the room to SJ's side of the bed as she slid her laptop forward to make room. When she rose to her knees, now at eye-level with him, he slipped his hands around her back, holding her close as she rested her hands on his chest.

SJ leaned in for a quick kiss, before asking, "You wanna talk about it?"

Maybe it was the slight concern in her expression, or maybe it was just because he was frustrated after stewing in his own thoughts for the majority of his walk home, but Harvey found that he actually did want to talk about it.

"Today's just been a nightmare." he began. "I told Lewis not to let Gus pack up the potluck soup, but he wouldn't listen to me."

At the Luau the day before, Harvey tried his best to warn the mayor that the scorching summer heat wouldn't be enough to keep the soup fresh all day long. At the end of the festival, Lewis suggested packing up the leftovers to serve at the saloon the next day. When Harvey pointed out that the meat in the soup could likely make people sick from how long it had been sitting out in the sun, he was met with condescending laughter.

"Eight walk-ins, three scheduled follow-up appointments and at least four cases of food poisoning, that I know of." he continued.

SJ reached for the knot of his tie, loosening it as he talked.

"I swear, the next time- what are you doing?" he asked, realizing she had untied it, and gently tugged at one side to remove it completely.

"Go on," she prompted, carefully unbuttoning the top buttons of his shirt. "I'm listening."

"I... okay. Where was I?" he asked, trying to get back to his original train of thought.

"Next time?" she reminded him.

"Right. Next time Lewis tries to undermine me like that again, I swear I'll have that soup marked as a health-code violation."

"You should. It's disgusting." SJ added, sitting back down, leaning against her propped up pillow. "Come, sit." she said, patting the space on the bed beside her.

The moment she suggested it, Harvey suddenly felt the exhaustion catching up with him, the ache in his legs and back reminding him that he hadn't sat down in hours.

Nodding, he circled the bed to sit down on his side. "I just don't know why he constantly feels the need to prove how paranoid he thinks I am."

SJ reached out for the green blanket at the edge of their bed, draping it over his legs.

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#3

my goal for the day: edit that next chapter that I've had written for months

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Thunderstorm - (Harvey/F!Farmer Oneshot)

(Art by the lovely @lizardfootman) (Click for better Quality)

So Lizard and I did a sort of collab with this one ^_^. I wrote a mini-fic, and they drew the amazing masterpiece above.

Summary: Harvey and SJ watch the rain together during a thunderstorm.

Word Count: 774

Warnings: none, lmk

Now on Ao3!

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It was the middle of the night when a loud crack of thunder startled Harvey awake. He took a moment to remember where he was, and took a few deep breaths to calm his racing heartbeat.

The weather forecast had called for severe thunderstorms all throughout the night, so before they went to sleep, SJ and Zephyr made sure that all the farm equipment was put away, and all the animals were safe in their respective buildings.

Listening to the wind whip through the trees and the rain battering the windows as he first climbed into bed, Harvey almost worried for the structural integrity of the farmhouse, but when SJ wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, it silenced his fears enough to let him fall asleep.

Hours later, just as he began to calm down, he quickly realized that he was alone in the bed.

Harvey reached for his glasses on the nightstand, looking around the room to attempt to figure out where SJ went. He knew he'd never be able to sleep unless she came back, he still felt out of place sleeping in her bed without her.

Out in the living room, he spotted a large shadow, wrapped in a blanket. She sat in front of the window with the curtains peeled back, staring out at the storm.

At first, he wondered if she was afraid. If the thunder woke her up as well, and she was worried about the animals or the crops, but as he approached the window, he found her eyes sparkling with interest at the lightning outside, an excited look on her face that usually accompanied watching the stars on a clear night.

Hearing his footsteps, she turned, smiling as soon as she saw him.

"Hey." she whispered. "Sorry, did I wake you up?"

"No, the storm did." he replied, rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. "What's the matter? Can't sleep?"

"I just like watching the rain." she shrugged, before raising her arm to lift up one side of the blanket. "C'mere, come sit."

Harvey sat down on the surprisingly cold wooden floor, sliding in close to let SJ share her blanket with him. She kissed his cheek as she draped the soft fabric over his shoulders, pulling him even closer.

"Warm enough?" she asked, softly.

He nodded, smiling as she turned back towards the window.

"I love thunderstorms. My favorite type of weather."

"Can't say that I agree." Harvey replied, shuddering as another rumble of thunder echoed through the valley.

"Not a fan?" she smirked, reaching out to take his hand.

"Thunder.... Makes it a little difficult to sleep, is all." he said, lacing their fingers together.

The touch helped to ground him. It reminded him that he wasn't in his apartment, where the walls vibrated during particularly strong storms, and the windows shook so badly he thought they might shatter. He was much safer here, with SJ.

"Rain is just soothing for me, and the lightning looks so pretty." she added.

He watched the storm with her for a few moments. He could understand her appreciation for the quiet beauty of the flash that cut through the clouds and lit up the night sky, but the roaring thunder that followed was a grim reminder of all the damage that one little flash could do.

"Aren't you worried about the lightning damaging the farm?" he asked.

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80 notes - Posted August 5, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Meet the Farmers (Pixel Portrait Masterpost)

Hello all!

During my recent stardew modding hyperfixation (I say recent, it's been like a year now😅) I've taken up making stardew-style portraits of farmers! I started with my 3, and then started making some for my friends, and now I've got about a dozen farmers from my fantastically talented stardew friends. (aka, this is a very long post)

So, without further ado, I'd like to introduce you all to the squad!

Name: Sadie "SJ" V

Pronouns: She/They

Farm: Atlantis Farm

In-game spouse/partner: Harvey

Creator: Atlantis

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90 notes - Posted November 27, 2022

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#tumblr2022 #year in review #my 2022 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review

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fgooooooo · 1 year

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I posted 151 times in 2022

110 posts created (73%)

41 posts reblogged (27%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@fgooooooo

@/ small-karamboll

@/ rongzhi

@/ askgardenerwoods

@/ princeofmints

I tagged 145 of my posts in 2022

Only 4% of my posts had no tags

#identity v - 89 posts

#idv - 85 posts

#my art - 70 posts

#idv art - 58 posts

#digital art - 46 posts

#norton campbell - 39 posts

#sketch - 34 posts

#idv norton - 30 posts

#twst - 13 posts

#idv prospector - 12 posts

Longest Tag: 140 characters

#that whole part where he dislikes the rain.... and his little sister enjoys rainy days bc thats the only time they get to spend together....

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

The flame that swallowed it all

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#4

VICTOR!!!! LOVE!!!

134 notes - Posted January 5, 2022

#3

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170 notes - Posted January 11, 2022

#2

Leona comfort

You're cold.

The rain pours down your skin and drenched you in its icey waters.

You're cold.

There's nowhere to go but your legs keep taking step after step.

You're cold.

The freezing cold takes off your mind from all of the bad things. You wonder if you would freeze to death out there.

Yet you find yourself in front of the Savanaclaw dorms. There was no one around, and you weren't sure if you would be welcomed. They would probably laugh at you and make you run away. So to skip that entire process you turned your body around and begun to leave until you head that voice. That certain unforgettable voice.

"Oi herbivore, where are you going?"

He looks at you from up close and his expression turns into annoyance.

"I was getting ready to leave. I won't bother you."

"Out in this weather? Do you not have eyes to see that's there's pouring rain? That you're literally cold and shivering?"

You felt like you're getting scolded.

You look down like a kicked puppy and he could only close his eyes and sigh.

"Come, I'm not letting you catch a cold."

He pulls you by the hand and takes you to the inside of his dorm.

The warm glow of the Savanaclaw dorms engulfed you and you are taken out of the cold heavy rain. You follow him with no question and contain the tears that are close to spilling out. The warmth. It felt really nice. And the cold. Was gone.

248 notes - Posted April 9, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

I played John doe

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319 notes - Posted August 30, 2022

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hawkwidows · 4 months

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sighs is there a reason why when I click on images in the app (which is supposed to bring up the better quality) it stays being pixelated and low quality?? it's getting so tiring and I think it's happened ever since I updated the app? but there's no new update or anything. I can barely read text on art :(( images load like normal anywhere but the tumblr app lmao

#ev speaks #it lowkey freaked me out when I last posted art bc I thought everyone was reblogging some glitched upload 😭💀 but it was fine on browser

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dancedance-resolution · 2 years

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#again unsure how i feel about these! but here we go :)#GAH TUMBLR STOP SHOVING MY GIFS IN A THOUSAND DEGREE OVEN.....click for better quality question mark? long suffering sigh #supergirledit #flashing gif #supergirl #reign #reignedit #sam arias #gifsbyddr #gif

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lollipopsie · 2 years

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Happy 20th gamers

#aaa #aa #ace attorney #my art #dl-6 #gregory edgeworth #miles edgeworth #yeah.#I Am So Insanely Attached To This Random Dead Dad #ace attorney creators give gredgeworth a consistent face before i get you this is a threat #tumblr creators stop destorying my image quality in the preview before i get you this is also a threat #sigh. click for better quality and i am a fool.

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