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goobersplat · 7 months
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Douglas Pink Ardie Aardvark Plush
My new mascot I think.
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letters-to-rosie · 4 months
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okay new Arcane fanfic hot take: if you're doing a modern AU and Ekko is just a normal guy with a normal job, that's not Ekko. that is just a guy. if he's not at least doing mutual aid or some shit on the side ion recognize him. if he's not tryna overthrow the government at least a little then what pray tell is the point????
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ceruleancattail · 5 months
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CERU CONGRATS FOR THE 200FICS MILESTONE 💕💞💖💗 you can publish a real book by that length now 😭💕💗💕💗💕 i love your dedication and more success for youu 🥳🥳
for the sentience event~ is it alright to request the Fellow Honest? 🦊✨
Like imagine him successfully turning every NRC student into dolls and hes exporting them to his boss now but hes quite attached to the "magicless student & their freebie cat" doll set so he plans to keep them rather than sell ✨✨ you know as a token for the good work 👍👍
i like to think that fellow thinks back on that time where Yuu were still human and offered to study with them in NRC... even if it wont come true, its a nicer thought to think that they couldve met as classmates and had a normal relationship... instead of this hollow conversation with a doll created out of their body--
@rayroseu IN MY INBOX!!!!!! Thank you oh my goodness-
Yup, writing a full novel is the goal! Working on little something’s here and there mostly ahah- fanfics are fun too, though!
Thank you so much for the well-wishes! Same to you, the Diasonmia family’s dearest portrait painter.
Er disclaimer, I don’t really know much about Fellow Honest. I’m just going to write this based on the general vibe I get of him. Sorry if it’s very out of character!
Sentience presents:
Tethered
Self Aware Fellow Honest x reader
Tw: yandere
Warmth bleeds into your shoulder. The reassuring weight of a hand, patting you carelessly. An affectionate gesture of a friend, truly. Well, until his hand slide down the length of your arm, fingers caressing every curve.
Your skin used to be softer. Warmer, actually. The gentle warmth of the sun’s golden rays. However, now it’s frozen, wrinkled with the etch of wood, jagging through your entire body.
Fellow’s fingers slid into the grooves carved out on your body, tracing them aimlessly. When he lifts his hand, his fingertips were pressed pink, the patterns on your skin imprinted onto his own.
With one fluid motion, he brings them to his lips. Pressing a sweet, tender kiss into them. It’s sort of romantic, the same marks that mar you, carved deep into the pads of his fingers. Almost like those cutesy matching things couples tend to purchase.
Fellow’s sorry he can’t get you any, but this is certainly much more intimate then any hollow plastic trinket, isn’t it?
Shaking his head, Fellow’s arms snake around your waist. Dragging you closer to them, until your hip bumped against his. The ghost of a smirk waltzing across Fellow’s lips, the dastardly smile of a victor, staring down at his spoils of war. A chuckle bubbles out of his chest, dripping with the amusement a child would have, upon finding a new plaything.
There was something cruel about his laugh, a certain quality that would have made your blood run cold.
Of course, that was when you still had blood running through your veins.
Now, there was nothing but wood. Your pulse faltered to a stop, your lifeless eyes staring back at his own. Even your expression melted back into something neutral. A blank slate.
Gently prising your fingers apart, Fellow slides his palm against yours. Gingerly sliding his fingers in between yours, wrapping around the back of your hand firmly. Leaving no room for escape. Although that wouldn’t matter now, right?
It’s not as if a puppet could break off its own strings. Not when those same strings keep it tethered upright. It’s a pity you couldn’t speak in this state, but Fellow doesn’t mind too much.
He can still hear your voice, echoing ever so clearly within his mind. Your pleading voice, as you clutched at his hand with those warm, gentle palms of yours. Begging for him to release your classmates, for him to come with you to Night Raven College.
You were practically on your knees, asking him to let you save him-
If he was being honest, Fellow’s heart skipped a beat then. For a split second, he let himself hope. A fleeting dream, really. Fellow’s already too deep in this darkness of this twisted wonderland to ever dream of being in the light.
This gentle hope had no place in his heart. All it did was really plunge him in deeper despair, really. It hurts him, ever so truly! You wound him deeper then any knife.
So shouldn’t you take responsibility for your actions?
Fellow knows the light isn’t the place for him.
So he’ll just drag you to the depths of hell with him.
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catfindr · 11 months
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mochawulfie · 6 months
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Fellow 🦊
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thepersonalquotes · 8 months
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Since the tree is useless on its own without the support of the roots, you must help out your fellow friend to keep humanity alive throughout every generation.
Mwanandeke Kindembo
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twistedtummies2 · 6 months
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What did you think of the new twst characters? Fellow and Gidel
I haven't actually started viewing any walkthroughs of the "Playful Land" Event. So, at the moment, I don't have any proper opinions on the pair, neither as characters nor as kink crushes. In regards to the latter point, however...as far as at least one of them being a new pred crush for me goes...
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...Let's just say, my hopes are very high. >////>
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sawtual · 4 months
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another roe and pewter sillymoment ft my wifes dnd character fellow the tabaxi <3
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osherisuet · 6 months
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when he starts the slave trade, things will go uphill!!!🥰🥰🥰
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wisdomfish · 4 months
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Because of God’s grace Christians can admit their hypocrisy both to God and to fellow humans.
Samples, Kenneth Richard. ‘Without a Doubt: Answering the 20 Toughest Faith Questions. p. 208
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olive-fics · 2 months
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This song is so Ellie and Dina coded sorry .
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genderfluidsgetguns · 2 months
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Sup
You comfortable with me stalking your blog??? I wanna know more about you cause ur the other person horny for annabeth and terrorising percy so if we were to band together we'd be very powerful
i've been stalking your blog too, only fair if you do the same
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alchemistmelody · 3 months
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a streetcar named desire, 1951.
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superdictionary · 8 months
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Fellow - A fellow came to visit Jonna Crisp. A boy or man came to visit. Many fellows want to go on her spaceship.
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gooisunderrated · 15 days
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@thatonesalmonlingnamedspike
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VERY SORRY IT TOOK FOUR DAYS LIKE THE REALLY REALLY DUMB PERSON I AM!! I WAS DOWNLOADING BS AND THEN I HAD TO DELETE TUMBLR AND THEN THE PERSON I FREAKING LOVE ASKS ME SOMETHING WHILE I DON'T HAVE TUMBLR😭😭😭
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sillycourtjester · 28 days
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Hi, sorry. I think I dropped something of mine. Mind if I check around here? *plunges my hand into your pot of stew* Oh thankyou, that's where I put it. *Puts a soggy cowboy hat on my head* Well I'll be off now. *peddles off on my unicycle*
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