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meowzerz64 · 3 days
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Happy 413!
The Jane section of this edit really sucks but i wanted to make sure I used only panels of where I currently am in Homestuck. It felt important for me to do that for this project since it’s my first 413 and I didn’t want to see more spoilers than I already have,,, I just wanted to explain why it sucks so bad. I hope other than that you guys enjoy it. This community and webcomic means a lot to me even if I haven’t been here very long.
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double-deck69 · 4 months
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Gay marriage.
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fruitmans · 1 year
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Modelrry <3
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sapphiccooper · 2 months
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tiktok muted so I’m sharing here cause I’m really proud of it ❤️‍🩹
song: teenage dream, Olivia Rodrigo
creator: g_yrat on tiktok (me)
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ii-cant-word2 · 28 days
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i did a thing ! !
guys thats me in the real
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d34d3434m0v33d · 8 months
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haha *drops these and runs*
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catnip--corpse · 17 days
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Catgirl rabiez =^>w<^= (fatal)
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casanovasarmada · 4 months
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errrrr i remade my sprite edits be proud pls…
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jadefirekin · 1 month
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Sources are kenafeh, stimmystuffs, angelwormwood and akutaguwa
I didn’t draw at all today but will tomorrow :) I have a fun drawing planned I was recommended to create which I didn’t forget about!
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1800titz · 11 months
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When Harry was twenty two, if he’d been told by some freakish, time-traveling clone of himself that his Friday nights would be spent wearing a Greek moniker in the form of a fetishized allusion, garbed by a latex mask for total anonymity, he’d probably get a head start for padded walls and a straight jacket.
Do himself a favor with that one.
But if he were told the same thing at twenty three, he’d probably sit back in his arm chair and swirl his whiskey with excitement. Twenty three was an eventful year. Afterall, he’d started drinking whiskey and opened his eyes to the allures and realm of kink. Very good year, that one.
Twenty-four, and twenty-five, and twenty-six were all sort of a blur, an incognizant reminiscence of whiskey, and sex. and work. Twenty-seven is today, in the process, in the flesh. Today, Harry is twenty-seven, and he spends his Friday nights playing dress up and sex up under a funny little pseudonym. That of the Greek God of love, in fact, (how fitting?), and he wields a leather flogger and dons a rubber hood. The flogger, sometimes — the hood, always.
On Monday, on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday, Harry is just Harry Styles; charming, eligible bachelor with the allure of eastern hemisphere roots, closeted pro nudist, valiantly contending realtor in the heart of San Francisco. On weekdays, he’s the person who will always buy the homeless man with the sullied soles who’s perched by the cafe a croissant with his own respective coffee order. He’ll help the older woman with the walker cross the street. He’ll pay for the person behind him in a drive-through. On Tuesdays, like clockwork, he’ll wave from his mailbox, clad in his briefs, and say good morning to his neighbor, Ed, who comes out in wrinkly, plaid pajamas to snag his own mail in the mornings. Every morning, he’ll drive to the office and pass three of the seven benches in the city with his pretty face and his pretty mouth and his pretty teeth plastered to it. A showcase, an innocuous illusion. An irony.
On Friday mornings he’ll slip the black duffel back into his trunk. He’ll drive to the office, make some phone calls, maybe show a house, grab a plastic kit of chewy cookies from Cal-Mart for prospective buyers, maybe eat one on the way. In the evening, afterwards, he’ll park his Range Rover on a backstreet and take off his rings, one by one. He’ll don his ultra-thin, stretchy leather gloves. He’ll grab his black duffel out of the trunk. He’ll take a short walk to a shoddy-looking building on the corner, where the sidewalk has chips and weeds tuft between the cracks. He’ll shroud the same pretty face that’s pasted to a bench only a couple of blocks away and hide it beneath dark, smooth latex and zippers.
On Friday nights, Harry is Eros, and he makes faceless bodies bend and writhe under his will at his fingertips.
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consistantaranep · 10 months
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Day 62
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fruitmans · 1 year
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Cutie
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sapphiccooper · 2 months
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tiktok muted so I’m sharing here cause I’m really proud of it ❤️‍🩹
song: teenage dream, Olivia Rodrigo
creator: g_yrat on tiktok (me)
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momocup · 6 months
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gamkar in rgu cosplay
sword and swordless version bc I couldn't decide!
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311ways · 8 months
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saddest cat in the world (sprite base stolen from @/chubby-aphrodite)
bonus massacred pngs
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microwaveable-icons · 7 months
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hai! can i order kidcore/rainbowcore nepeta leijon icons? (preferably panel rips) she has alot of rainbow bracelets and necklaces. she has rainbow bangs. maybee.. give her tail some bracelets? she wears baggy pants (with lots of patches and stitches!) and also lots of patches on her coat and hat! frilly on her coat :33 (srry if this is too much!! hope u have a good timezone. take ur time..!)
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🎦 hope u enjoy!!
🎦 plus the transparents in case u want em
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