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stargazer365 · 3 months
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If it's okay to request, could you draw Loona dealing with a curse? Her nose would grow like Pinocchio, but instead of lies, it's from being annoyed.
I could try.
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To who ever asked for this before you ask, yes I am fully aware of the fact I am a idiot and forgot to do this.
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lucia-sideblog · 1 year
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My new costume I’ll be wearing at the convention this year I’m loona from helluva boss
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mihywys · 1 year
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🦢﹒⪨﹒⟳﹐Lonna lockscren!﹒◒
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Lonna (Logan x Donna) is true love.
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pheonixdrop · 1 year
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ninjashin · 2 years
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another art for you lonna along with ishin with original backs but with ishin there's a little bit of my backs well I hope you like it.
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hnnny · 4 months
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I would have killed the galaxy to preserve you. I would have let the galaxy die. You are more rare than you know, and what you have taught yourself must not be allowed to die.
And it is for that that I love you.
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fadedday · 3 months
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Lonna Manson by Zvaal
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heyniniy · 8 months
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୨୧ ࣪ 𓈒 yves - ex loona lockscreens
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yay its open :D how about loona and octavia discovered they best friend y/n is a lost royal but they didn't care and just want to hangout with them
I'm going to assume that "lost royal" means that the reader was disinherited by their family or where, like, banished by Satin. If that makes sense?
Octavia and Loona X Royal!Reader
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Octavia
★ Her response to learning you're demon royalty would be; "....What?" Octavia wouldn't believe you at first, royals can't just be disinherited or treated like they don't exist, right?
★She honestly thinks about going "off the grid" after you tell her. The thought only stays in her mind for a few days and she decides against it. But not having a target on your back does sound nice...
★ If anything she wants to learn more about this side to you, I like to think she inherited her father's love of learning. Perhaps a bit about your ancestors and what abilities you might of inherited from them.
★ If you want to try and figure out why you're bloodline was disinherited or why you don't have the recognition most royals have she'd be happy to try and figure it out.
Loona
★Googles you're family name and reads the wiki article (or whatever hell's equivalent is) but that's the extent of her independent resurch. Everything else is just the stuff you already told her.
★ Her life is hectic enough, one more thing thrown into the mix doesn't really matter all that much. Use whatever abilities you inherited to be petty! Kill people, she doesn't really care but she does record it.
★ If the wrong person found out that you are demon royalty things could get ugly. Fortunately your secret is safe with her, as they say "loose lips sink ships".
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spyrkle4 · 10 months
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I did a villain hexagon for the villains and antagonists in Phase 3.
Since every season gets a villain hexagon, thought I'd do it for my own story since Phase 3 goes in a different direction than the canon Phase 3
Enjoy!
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mihywys · 10 months
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— Nayeon lockscreen ! › ࣪ ⭒ ⌕ꗃ ⭒
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yizaicons · 1 year
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    𐐪  kim lip pack ♡ .. like or reblog if you save/use, give credits
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blrhour · 1 year
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loona layouts
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sapphicflower-ao3 · 2 years
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inosuke and zenitsu
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drawnecromancy · 7 months
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- Come on, he should be here soon, said Lohsevaar as he tugged his twin through the royal palace's corridors.
Malvern attempted to protest - they weren't five anymore, his brother couldn't just tug him around like that, but it was mostly for show and he followed Lohsevaar. If he'd really wanted, Malvern could have shrugged off the other's hand and told him to fuck off. However, he was just as curious to see who exactly was there to replace their old professor.
The twins had heard the name, of course. Vannean scholars' names rarely left the northern country, but Velannen Fenarin was something else. He was the go-to example people used when they explained to others what "studying linguistics" was. And despite him barely traveling, Velannen was known all over the place.
The twins finally arrived at the door at the end of the great hall, the one that led right behind the double thrones of the king and queen, their parents.
- Hey, are you-
Malvern got instantly shushed by the other. Now wasn't the time to fret about whether or not they'd get told off by their parents if they were seen. Nor was it time to whisper.
With a sigh, Malvern resigned to follow his brother's movements, and they both peeked from behind the curtains that hid the very far back of the hall. They both exchanged an excited glance when they saw the doors of the palace open, letting in warm summer air, and a silhouette.
The man was dressed in strangely warm attire for the season, yet it looked nothing like Lonnean winter clothes. It seemed like an assortment of heavy, woolen robes, held together by a large, hand embroidered belt. On top of it all was a traveling cloak of pure white, edges embroidered with signs they could not quite understand - Malvern wondered if it was a written spell - with its long fur lining hiding the face of the man.
From who knew where, as it was hard to figure out what was going on under all of this, he produced a letter, that he held out as he bowed politely.
An attending servant took it and gave it to the queen. She, usually, was in charge of her son's educations. She opened the letter and held it so that both she and her husband could read together. After some time, and a silence that the twins found extremely long for the two young men hidden behind the throne, the sound of folding paper alerted them that she was done reading.
- Professor Fenarin, said her warm yet authoritative voice, we are honored by your Headmaster's considerations and their letter. Please, be welcome in Lonna's heart.
Another now from the man, as the king asked him to show them his face so the servants would at least know who they were leading to the room that had been prepared for him.
It was a quick, matter of fact gesture that revealed the man's face, but the twins did not lose a shred of it. His hands lowered the hood with the ease of years of use, and there was the face of the man who would supposedly take all responsibilities in regards to ancient languages.
He was, as expected, yet somehow terribly disappointingly, a completely normal man in his thirties. There was a half, amused smile on his face, and his features were quite sharp, and he was not terrible to look at - but he was not quite like the twins had imagined him. His hair looked like it hadn't been taken care of in a while, loose waves almost damp, likely from being in the Lonnean summer heat while dressed like this.
His voice, too, was just politely cold when he said :
- It will be my pleasure to stay here with your permission, your Majesties.
And, with a promise to speak to him in depth about what was expected of him and a wave of the hand, he was sent to become familiar with his new environment. Which quite obviously meant changing into weather appropriate clothing, and maybe even take a bath while he was at it. His discrete smile stretched out a little, and he obeyed, following the servant that had appeared next to him.
Before disappearing out of the twin's view, he shot them a glance that froze Malvern on the spot. It seemed like he'd known they were here the entire time, and the calculating cold in his green-brown eyes was terrifying.
When Lohsevaar pulled him away, having seen it too, he seemed just as frightened. They silently retreated away back into the corridors, before they started debating on whether or not that Vannean was going to murder them before classes even started. Nervous laughs, yet real worries.
Weren't Vanneans worshippers of the god of lies and death ?
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