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spacenintendogs · 8 months
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drew both toothlesses (toothli? LMAO) from memory & failed (req for @chewpacabras ty!!!)
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softlyspector · 9 months
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talk to me about joel please because that old man joel gif you posted yesterday sent me into a spiral where i watched an hour and a half video on youtube of all joel scenes in tlou pt. 2 and then a twenty-minute cinematic analysis on his character and cried myself to sleep-
aahhhhhhh old man Joel makes me go insane! I haven't been able to watch all of tlou part 2, though I tried, because it sends me into a pretty dark spiral (think I've seen most of it on tiktok anyway but its why my best friend is hesitant to let me actually play it).
tlou2 Joel is just very...calm and patient, its like a glimpse into the man Joel might have gotten to be/shoulder have gotten to be, for longer at least, had the outbreak not happened. The birthday flashback is maybe Joel as Joel was meant to be.
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hello!!! fireside, amber & fog <3
maria hiii lovely <333 how are uuu !!!
fireside - if you had your dream wardrobe, what would it look like?
OOH okay fun !!! omg so many things.... i'd love a pair of rlly cool flares... or one of those 70s style suits i think that'd be v cool :D also need all the band shirts in the WORLD !! ummm and funky colourful tights are something i would wear <3
amber - share an unpopular opinion that you may have.
not sure if this is reaaally that unpopular or anything but. i could not get through tsh i'm sorry <//3 got stuck in the middle the pacing was just too slow for me
fog - how well do you think you’d do in a zombie apocalypse scenario?
WELL i don't thinkk i have the best practical survival skills? but i like to think i have ... quick reflexes. and i'm generally good at hiding. running away etc. hehehe
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chicoqore · 2 years
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leyendecker study with me and my friend’s ocs
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Maria (damp)
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“Close your eyes, you don’t need to see this.” (Maria)
"What don't I need to see? What's going on?" Sunshine looks up at the girl, confused.
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moononastring · 1 year
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happy happy happiest birthday to you, dear gigi 🥳 I hope you have an amaaaazing day and that you celebrate it well, I’m so glad to know you 🫶 (also hope you’re enjoying happy place rn haha)
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Thank you so much my darling! 🥹♥️ Forever grateful we’re friends and I appreciate you and your well wishes!!
I am suffering through the angst of Happy Place and it’s gREAT!!! 😂
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pancakehouse · 1 year
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10 !!
hi hi darling, hope you enjoy!! also my lovely @gemmiebear sent this number as well. for both of you.... xoxoxo
10. i want to tell you this story without having to confess anything.
Just past midnight, and the party is in full swing. The common room is packed with sweaty bodies, music blaring - The Clash - from someone’s muggle speakers brought from home. Sirius shakes his hips in the centre of the room, Mary pressed to his back, Marlene to his front, their laughter and off-key singing shouted in his ears. 
Sirius pretends to glance around the room, steals a plastic cup from a passing fifth year, and drinks it all in one go. Alcohol buzzes his mouth, his fingertips, and he feels restless with want. Another three seconds, then he finally lets himself look.
Across the room, Remus’ eyes are already on him. The slant of his mouth - lips parted, shiny and pink - sends a spark straight through Sirius’ gut.
The music thrums (it’s always tease, tease tease / you’re happy when I’m on my knees) and Sirius smirks, watching as a grin - crooked and syrup-sweet - spreads across Remus’ face.
His stomach feels warm, heavy. Drowsy with alcohol and the sure curl of Remus’ fingers around a firewhiskey bottle, at the long column of his throat put on display, Adam’s apple bobbing, when he throws back a shot. Sirius watches, throat dry.
He detangles himself from the girls, and crosses the room. Remus is leaning against the window (cracked-open), a light breeze ruffling his curls. He lifts the bottle as Sirius approaches, takes two more quick swigs.
“Hi,” Sirius says. He steals the drink from Remus, their fingers brushing, and takes one gulp, then another. “Agh-” he winces, wipes his mouth. “Fuckin’ disgusting.” 
“Mm.” Remus just looks at him. The tops of his cheeks are pink, and there’s a bead of sweat sliding down the side of his neck. The sleeves of his jumper (a hideous thing - green with splotchy red and yellow) are pushed to his elbows. Moonlight spills through the window, dances along his skin, the criss-cross of scars covering his forearms, bony wrists, knuckles. “Yeah, it is.” 
It’s been months of this thing between them, and it’s eating Sirius from the inside out. He can barely sleep, barely eat, and his already questionable penchant for completing homework has been thrown to the (ha) wolves. The only things that seem to matter anymore are Remus’ fingers in his hair, and running across his skin. Remus in his bed, their ankles nudging under the table at breakfast, hot breaths and fumbling hands in a bathroom stall between classes. 
It’s now and first thing in the morning and always, always, always. Pushing against Sirius’ ribs, aching fucking want.
Sirius leans next to Remus, brushes their knuckles together. Thinks about the idea he had for next summer: them sharing a tiny flat, a closet, a bathroom sink. All the time they could ever want. He grins at Remus’ chewed-up cuticles, the raw bitten buds.
When he looks up, Remus is watching him curiously. He raises a brow. “What are you thinking about?” he asks, knocks their elbows, and the rest of the room fades. 
Sirius tilts his head against the wall, closes his eyes. .“Oh, you know, just…” You, he thinks. The freckle above your lip, and the one on your jaw. The sound you make when I kiss them. The way your nose scrunches when you yawn and the line that’s creases your forehead when you’re focused. Just…just that. Always that, always you. You, you, you… “Just-” he opens his eyes, murmurs, “-something stupid.”
“Mm.” Remus nods, lips quirking. The peek of a half-formed dimple. “So, the usual, then?” 
A stray curl falls into Remus’ eyes, and Sirius reaches out to smooth it away. He keeps his hand there, cups his cheek, thumb brushing that freckle on his jaw, then the one on his lip. Warm breath hits his skin, and Remus looks at him and looks and looks. “Yeah,” says Sirius. He drags their mouths together, grins into it. “Yeah, the usual.”
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ghost--core · 7 months
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im cooking
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softlyspector · 6 months
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eep!! 🐮
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happy birthday thea !!! hope this day and all the rest to come are kind to you <33
hiiii lovely ahhhhhhhh thank u so so much <3333 xxx sending lots of loveee
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ghoulipedia · 10 months
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07/05/2023 Artfight attack on @gio-utti !!
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spacenintendogs · 1 year
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#32: James McCloud + Vixy Reinard
... pls 👉🏾👈🏾
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"I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified."
Vixy feels herself steel at the confession. She holds James's hands, feeling how sturdy and strong they are in her own, contrasting greatly from the softness of his voice, the way his eyes through his dark shades are wavering, refusing to look at her.
"Why are you terrified?" Vixy asks, calmly.
James shrugs and shakes his head, "I dunno, I don't feel like I should be. What you have to do and I'll just get in the way."
"If you were in my way I would've already pushed you aside," Vixy says, lowering her head to look up into his eyes. She gives him a gentle smile.
James looks down at her, shocked that she would say such a thing. "Vixy, the job-"
"Is a job," She interrupts, "You're more than that."
"Oh?"
"I think I'm in love with you, too," Vixy cups his cheek with her hand and rubs her thumb through his fur. James leans into her touch and she swears she can see him melting before her very eyes.
"Aren't you scared though?" He asks.
"All the more reason to be brave," She replies easily, "Being terrified is okay. It's what you decide to do after allowing yourself to feel it."
James stands up straighter, and his gaze shifts to that confident light she knows. His smile is cocky and charming all at once. James chuckles and pulls her close. "Guess I'll have to just sweep you off your feet."
She laughs as he leans in and gives her one of the best kisses she's ever had.
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thesoulofthebeautiful · 6 months
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gamer girl maria
- comment from my brother on this picture he sent
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Yeehawgust 9: Pistol Packin’ Mama
Using this prompt as an excuse to finally draw Maria. Sol takes after her quite a bit
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