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344x-azucar · 11 months
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UMMM OW LEAGUE ????????
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yuriyuruandyuraart · 10 months
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Dancing with the devil...
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@estelletheskeleton forgot to add this here but here you go >:Dc
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shrublub · 9 months
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lis redraw of that one daydream scene in to all the boys i’ve loved before (2018) 💌
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deus-ex-mona · 4 months
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just a kindaaaa questionable tl of nagisa’s latest song to end the year with the best gen 3 boy~~~
anyways stan nagihiyo
僕が知らない時間に
誰かが君と会ってる
君を可愛くさせたのはどこのどいつ
While I was unaware
You met someone else
So, who is the guy who made you this cute?
一年ぶりに帰ってくる
早く会いたいけど平常心
少し垢抜けた?
なんか複雑だけど…可愛いな
You’ve come home for the first time in a year
I can’t wait to see you, though I act natural
Have you become a little more elegant?
I have some mixed feelings about it… But well, you’re cute like this
つまり…
僕が知らない時間に
誰かが君と会ってる
君を可愛くさせたのはどこのどいつ
君が知らない時間に
どれだけ僕が想っても
君を可愛くさせるのは僕じゃない
近くにいられたら
変な虫 追い払うのに
つまり…
好きなんだ
So, in short…
While I was unaware
You met someone else
Who is the guy who made you this cute?
All while you remain oblivious
No matter how much I think about it
I’m not the one who made you this cute
If I could be closer to you
I’d get rid of all the weird pests around you
Simply put…
I’m in love with you
もう帰るって?早すぎるよ
引き止めたいけど女々しいな
寂しそうじゃない
なんか複雑だけど応援するよ
You’re already leaving? So quickly?
I’d like to stop you, but I’m too much of a wimp to do so
You don’t look upset about leaving
I have some mixed feelings about it, but I’m rooting for you
君を想ってる時間と
君に想われる時間が
縮まればどんなに幸せか
僕が迷ってる時間に
誰かが君を奪っても
それを知ることもできない
遠距離片思い
You have no idea how happy I’d be if I could shorten
The time that I spend thinking of you
And the time that makes me think about you
Someone could steal you from me
In the time that I was hesitating
And I’d have no way of finding out about it
Such is how it is to be in a long-distance unrequited love
いつだって帰ってくればいい
いつだって逃げてくればいい
いつだって頼ってくればいい
こっちの気持ち知らない
天使の笑顔が
You can always come back whenever you want
You can always escape whenever you want
You can always rely on me whenever you want
You don’t know how I feel about you
The smile of you, my angel,
「可愛すぎんだろ」
“Is way too cute!”
僕が知らない時間に
誰かが君と会ってる
君を可愛くさせたのはどこのどいつ
君が知らない時間に
どれだけ僕が想っても
君を可愛くさせるのは僕じゃない
近くにいられたら
変な虫 追い払うのに
つまり…
好きなんだ
While I was unaware
You met someone else
Who is the guy who made you this cute?
All while you remain oblivious
No matter how much I think about it
I’m not the one who made you this cute
If I could be closer to you
I’d get rid of all the weird pests around you
Simply put…
I’m in love with you
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sunstar121 · 2 years
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THIS IS MODERN FEMINISM TALKING I EXPECT TO RUN THE WORLD IN SHOES I CANNOT WALK IN-
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maddy-ferguson · 11 months
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Mike stans when Will is more like-able than him and people don’t have to write dissertations about his arc and internal struggles for everyone else to give a fuck: 💔💔. No but fr i do feel bad for them sometimes but Will is my little gumdrop I’m so happy that he’s my favorite. He’s the people’s prince
and it's actually so annoying because despite all the essays about mike's perspective it still feels like people DON'T like mike that much. and don't give him a lot of credit by deeming him clueless. i also feel like there's liking his sexuality arc and there's liking his personality. and while his sexuality arc explains a lot of his s3-4 behaviors...his sexuality doesn't explain EVERYTHING about him and sometimes he's annoying because that's his personality not because he's closeted and in love with will. i say this with love and with a lot of like!
and it also creates this situation where will's internal struggles get overlooked...because they're so obvious? it's so weird. okay everyone has figured mike out (i guess) that is great let's maybe not leave will behind or people will start making posts about how mike is more queer coded than him again.
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toxooz · 11 months
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so we know that ollie has some latent demon powers that he got from his beloved papá, but what about remy? does he have any secret hidden oni/demon powers that he got from his parents? or is he essentially too far down the line to really have access to them?
OR, would him being about one-quarter orc mean that there's less of the "no powers" gene to get in the way of him being able to do some seriously cool magics?
(also i guess liking demons runs in the family since both ollie and remy are part demon lol)
yeeeah i think he's too far down in the gene pool to have any Super Evil Powers That Make You Cool, Sexy, And Mysterious which is just another insecurity for him since even Abby seems to have cool powers 😞 even his horns are kinda fleeting and down to the nerve that feels like tooth nerve pain if messed with too much so he really doesn't have much going for him :')
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Endeavor really had his kid die and his reason to not change and continue on his bullshit was “well, I’ve come too far to quit now!” LIKE ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME FUCK
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anewp0tat0 · 2 years
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oke everything's cool now so guess what new art tool i finally got :DDD
PEN TABLET YEAA
so I made a lizzy, fencing.
headcanon: while I don't think lizzy is the type to yell during a bout, I imagined a time when she beat someone especially hard and had to give a victory exclamation.
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I also want to imagine that after BoA, o!ciel was then prompted to go to one of her tournaments. and he's happy because the person he's routing for is winning.
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I'm going to art rant now so unless you wanna see that, thanks for viewing!
this is my first time working with pen pressure in digital art and I am incredibly pleased. I thought it would take me much longer to get user to, and I'm still pretty bumpy(not to mention it crashes on me) but otherwise it's actually going pretty good! I look forward to experimenting with digital painting in the new program I'm using. as of right now, I'm actually going slower than expected(these took like 5 hours 😶) which is ironic cause apparently having a pen tablet should make you faster according to other artists. but I think that's expected with where i am currently.
with all of this though I gotta make sure to not forget how to draw with my finger cause I still have a bunch of WIPs that I wanna finish on procreate😅... like a lot l😶
k I'm done now
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lyloneliness · 2 days
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Aaaaahrjrjfhdjf!!! Hoshikawa did stick to the light novel and not the anime! I can rest in peace
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But imma bdjsjdbdk****** shirase!!! ヽ(`д´;)/
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reginrokkr · 4 months
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@apocryphis asked: Their steps resonate like echoes in a holy cathedral; only for the deafening, suffocating silence to smother them a split second after. As dragon and seraphim emerge from the bowels of the serpent, Enkanomiya welcomes them with perfect and utter stillness. Slowly, the sovereign advances, until he reaches the edge of the precipice ahead. Beyond lie islands abandoned, floating in eternal mist; a ceiling of rock and stone casting eternal darkness. The dragon's eyes take it all in, the desolate landscape, majestic still in its immobility, its prison of silence, obscurity like the last blanket of comfort afforded to his banished kin.
Herein lies Enkanomiya, the sunken kingdom; and last repose of the dragonheirs of the depths.
Neuvillette exhales a shaky sigh, barely aware of Dainsleif's presence at his back. So very deep down under the sea, the echoes of the depths resonate within his very core, silent, yet forceful as rogue waves crashing against the hull of doomed ships during a storm. "Forgive me." He finally mutters at his companion's address, eyes closing so as to ward off intrusive memories seeking to ebb at his mind before he grants them permission to. "This place is charged with memories and emotions... I need a moment to adjust." But that is not the whole truth, is it -- hydro is not the only vector welcoming him in those lands like earth craving water after a draught. Deep within his soul, dormant nature stirs - ancient and ferocious, proud and regal even in its downfall. The dragon of water has come home; and to him, Enkanomiya signs the somber hymn of long fallen kin.
Even amidst all his efforts, images slip past - humans and vishaps clawing at one another's throats, each fighting for survival; an artificial light, burning and blinding his retinas; newborn vishaps growing into elements that were never meant to be theirs, freezing and electrifying their vulnerable minds into frenzy; starvation, torture, a laboratory, pain, fury and despair beyond measure. "For as long as I can remember, a part of my consciousness has always been tied to this place... I know not whether I was born here or elsewhere, but... though human-born I was, my memory was always tethered to theirs." The sovereigns murmurs. At his side, Dainsleif's aura may very well be the last tether he has to the present, before getting swept by the tide of memories. "Have I failed them?" His voice is barely a whisper now - he who commands justice and order, a judge and ruler - and perhaps, one day, an executioner. "I am their sovereign... and yet, in five hundred years, I have never gone to rescue them... however few of us are left."
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Land of the white night reveals itself before the eyes of the ancient with Hyperion standing proud and high farther from where they stand shining like the artificial sun it is. Now a no man's land that long ago it has been abandoned by following generations of people who once used to be part of the unified civilization in the Era of the Saints, before the Apocalypse struck Teyvat and with it, gods ceased to answer the prayers of the humans. Not only that, but these in particular, most of them turned into ghostfire phantasms, were denied return to the so-called world shaped to allow human life to prosper and locked to coexist with the Abyss in a similar manner as Khaenri'ah did— and to forever war against vishaps whose rest was perturbed by the coming of creations of the god they have come to despise so. Not without reason, for it was by his hand that their kings have fallen one by one, fated to wither away until naught but a shadowy reminiscence of their previous existence is left in the hearts of those who laments their loss— soon to rebirth.
This is only the second time Dáinsleif has ever stepped on holy grounds to the vishaps, not prompted by the necessity to perform the ritual to ensure the survival of the island above, but by his own suggestion to the sovereign of all waters to come visit it at the notion that never before he came. From what little this fallen seraphim can offer him, leading him to some semblance of home that the land of the midnight sun might be to a bleeding heart that has an unequivocally grander connection to this land that he may have with Fontaine.
Ironically, there is some semblance of familiarity within him upon stepping these grounds, too. A more spiritual one he fails to make connection with, tied exclusively with that elusive destiny he has encountered in a moment of being completely at a loss after losing it all. The shape his fate takes after, and a name to go with that represents immense importance to ancients of old that no longer live here, that one day he would like to investigate more about: Ouroboros— perhaps a topic to ask Leviathan himself about, for as far as he's concerned that is no dragon, but a serpent. Even yet, one of the philosophies he reminisces the eidolons murmuring about in hushed whispers when Evernight falls is that dragons and serpents have little to differ about.
Dáinsleif cannot begin to imagine what the coming to Enkanomiya must suppose to Neuvillette's psyche— what memories might return to him in full strength and what sentiments and echoes he must feel and hear the same from these poisoned waters. Sensing his paralysis, his name slips past roseate lips not with the intent to startle him, but to rouse him back to awareness and, if an emotional whirlpool made its way to his very core, give him the strength to emerge from it victorious and not let waters drown the dragon that has authority over them, of all beings.
To Neuvillette's apology, a gentle shake of his head is offered to dispel all enormity of guilt he shouldn't feel. Crystalline blues gaze upon Helios, making a mental note to shut it off at the closest opportunity to spare the draconic rex and all vishaps that are left wandering this soil. For there is no meaning in keeping an artificial sun alight when it has already served its purpose, completely meaningless now that only those whom even know about the existence of this fragment of a fallen civilization and their way to its grounds come here. His gaze returns to Leviathan as he speaks further, glacial sapphires narrowing gentle and compassionate to allow him to express himself in a moment where he needs it most— and when, perhaps, he didn't have a chance to yet.
◜According to scriptures of the ancients that were forced to conceal and leave behind, should they desire to return to the surface, your rebirth in human form was anticipated.◞ He reminisces as much from reading the collection of books that he was requested to retrieve, and, eventually, their completion would become the Sun and Moon collection. ◜Because part of the vishaps had undergone adaptation in mutating their original element for another, provoked and holding no other solution but adapt to their circumstances and do so naturally, you would be unable to be born as a fully-fledged dragon. I ignore how old these scriptures are, but I can attest with entire confidence that they predate the end of the Archon War in Inazuman lands.◞
Celestial azures widen when Leviathan questions himself if he has failed the vishaps and with it, his own heart drops to the pit of his stomach. Stellar pupils quiver within their depths as his eyes narrow, a crease makes its way betwixt fair brows before albescent lashes flutter close as the same question echoes within the recesses of seraphim's broken mind, in his voice, worth all the times he ever questioned himself the same.
At least one of them still has a chance.
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◜Too many times to remember have I asked myself the same.◞ Albescent lashes flutter open a tad to reveal quivering, sapphire irises. ◜Even if I am fighting to protect the honor and dignity of my knights, and of the people I sword protection… "Have I failed them?" Would it have been better if only I joined the Abyss Order? Are my actions contributing to the prolongation of their suffering, of those who still exist as hilichurls or otherwise after five hundred years? I was supposed to protect all of them, but I was useless to stand against the gods that brought destruction and desolation to Khaenri'ah.◞ Starlight-kissed strands sway gently with another shake of his head, before Dáinsleif turns fully to look at Neuvillette. ◜Even if things may look presently bleak to you... you are different. There are vishaps scattered wide in these lands, waiting for the return of their kings. Having you back, sensing that your authority is complete and that you are healthy, even if limited to a human form... there is no other light of hope that could shine brighter to them. This light is what they seek.◞
Dáinsleif turns to the precipice thereafter and walks a couple of steps farther and closer to its edge. Celestial eyes close anew to focus as sapphire flames answer his call immediately, engulfing his form entirely so he can fly forward a couple of meters. He turns again, gloved hand extends towards Neuvillette in invitation to follow. ◜Long enough they have dwelt in darkness without their king, but you can interrupt that time with your presence now and bring them hope that they may live at peace knowing that they have guidance now— O' Leviathan.◞
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0-dear-rose-0 · 10 months
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Hehe new au
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deus-ex-mona · 11 months
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vzajemnik · 4 months
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WHAT.............................................................
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my maths teacher is essentially making us all do the work for his class digitally and the laptop-tablet thingy i lent from the school is never doing what i want it to and it's incredibly frustrating and the only reason i somewhat tolerate it is that he's the same teacher i could talk to about not using gendered pronouns for me whenever possible in school papers and the like and he also remembered that and made a conscious effort in front of the entire class to reword what he was saying to refer to me gender-neutrally. which really is a feat in my native language, so like, i love him for making the effort and remembering. but also why digitally
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moondoposting · 2 years
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u put a thing in black and white and marvel stans are like "holy shit. so THIS is cinema."
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