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septiseph · 5 months
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Ending 2023 with this "draw your comfort characters like this" art challenge
(none of them would talk the whole trip lol)
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Happy new year!
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akuma-tenshi · 1 month
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idv characters as really shitty (actually phenomenal) blackout poems
all taken from @reallybadblackoutpoems (thank you for your service)
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olgapoppyfield · 6 months
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The Prince
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janitorbot · 2 years
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This isn’t fair.
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the-multi-geek · 3 months
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Current Wick sketch appearances: 5
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yukiyamato · 5 months
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A little wip from a happy boy
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sionnach-uaine · 6 months
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Wait what's happening with Wick in Postman's new S-tier?
Why are they changing them? Or I suppose not changing them.
Ann's cat changes breed all the time with her skins and Brooke Rose doesn't even stay as an owl like 70% of the time. Why is Wick being a different breed for once a problem?
I heard that apparently the CN fanbase was complaining, but I have no real connection to over there. I have no idea if that's actually true.
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smilerjoseph · 22 days
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Letters in the Manor
Victor Grantz x Male Reader (mlm)
exchanging anonymous love notes in hope for maybe finding each other in person.
I haven't written fanfic since middle school and I graduate high school in 3 days,,,,,,,,,,,
I truly tried my best to get all the points across but if they didn't, or you don't know a lot about Victor Grantz here's some stuff that could help with the fic!
Victor has "Scoptophobia" it's anxiety disorder with the fear of being seen in public or stared at by others, I wanted to make it so that Y/n in this instance doesn't know, and is instead overwhelmed by the fear that Victor simply isn't into guys or doesn't like him etc. Essentially coming up for reasons in his head as to why Victor acts the way he does while mixing it with his own thoughts/feelings.
Another thing: It's noted in his likes that he enjoys flowers :) Also his canonical age is 23! I like to imagine y/n in this instance is likely the same age or at least a few months to a year older.
In the long, daunting halls of the old manor, Y/n and Victor found themselves drawn to each other, maybe by fate or something more mysterious. Y/n, with his quick wit and social heart, often lingered with the other members of the manor, effortlessly weaving through conversations and laughter. Meanwhile, Victor, with his gentle demeanor and anxious heart, sought comfort in the quiet of the library, buried in books with Wick close by.
It began with letters, carefully written and left in unexpected places. Y/n was enchanted by Victor's presence, and Victor, never having experienced such gestures before, felt a rush of excitement with each discovery. He had spent years delivering letters to others but never been the recipient, and the idea that someone was thinking of him in such a way filled his heart with a warmth he had never known. Each letter was a revelation, a whisper of tenderness that echoed in the chambers of his soul, slipped under Victor's door, or tucked between the pages of his favorite books.
As the days passed, Y/n’s minor acts of kindness towards Victor became more frequent, from fetching Wick’s favorite treats to leaving freshly picked flowers on his desk. Yet, despite his growing fondness, Y/n found himself avoiding Victor in person, overwhelmed not only by the fear of rejection but also by the haunting worry of Victor discovering the truth behind the anonymous letters. The thought of Victor's potential disappointment or confusion gnawed at Y/n's heart, making each interaction a delicate dance of concealed emotions.
When they finally spoke, it felt as though the air in the room had thickened, suffocating them both in its weight. Victor’s words stumbling as he struggled to articulate his fears, avoiding Y/n's gaze at all costs. Y/n, sensing the discomfort, retreated into silence, unable to bear the thought of causing Victor any further distress.
But even in their moments of awkwardness, there was a spark of connection between them, a glimmer of understanding that transcended words. Victor, holding the letters close, felt a surge of happiness, knowing someone cared for him. And as he held those precious letters close, he dared to hope that perhaps, just perhaps, they could find their way to each other amidst the shadows of the old manor.
Meanwhile, Y/n watched Victor, torn between the desire to confess and the fear of rejection. Could Victor ever return his feelings, especially if he knew the letters weren't from a woman? It seemed inconceivable, a barrier too frightening to breach. Y/n found comfort in the anonymity of the letters, a shield from judgment.
In the dimly lit room, Y/n decided to keep up the act, wishing Victor well and retreating to his room, deciding to grapple with his doubts in the shadows of the old manor.
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0ctopuscat · 2 years
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Why is Wick so adorable I love her
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yourlocalcrab · 1 year
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how much souls.. for the dog!!?
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there seemed to be little reaction from the dealmaker other than a few blinks, before a small frown flashed on his face as he shook his head lightly - leaning over to the left side of the counter where an empty space that presumably lead to the room behind was. snapping his fingers, a few wooden planks flew out from the back - spinning around for a brief moment as the same golden light that was used for the building’s entrance began to faintly glow before it brightened, directing and reforming the wood into a sign with words ‘painted’ onto it that shined - wick is not an available wish. said dog yelped a bit in surprise, hopping down from their stool and looking over at the sign.
leaning back over to face the other, the dealmaker shifted his arms behind his back and snapped.
as I have said before - I will not accept any deals regarding wick’s residence. they will stay with me inside of otis, no matter how many souls you may offer - it will not be entertained.
specter tilted his head thoughtfully with a small sigh before snapping again.
but perhaps I could interest you in my wares nonetheless? it would be much better if you left with something that you can keep, dear customer. why not look more around? all except for wick is for your viewing.
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septiseph · 2 years
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doodles of wick, pets, and smol kurt
(the pic with mini hastur is based on this)
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akuma-tenshi · 5 months
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bone voyage!!
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Hope you all have a Happy New Year and that your year is full of good things for you.
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janitorbot · 2 years
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Don’t talk to me or my pet or my pet’s pet or my pet’s pet pet - 
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the-multi-geek · 3 months
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I had a crackhead idea at 3am this morning and by crackhead law I have to follow through with it when I can
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