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windwenn · 4 months
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somnimagus · 6 months
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My page for @sheikahzine; about Impaz's duty to her village, empty of people and full of memories.
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triona-tribblescore · 2 months
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UH- UM- MY HAND SLIPPED-
Tw// suggestive material
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iamthe-walnut · 1 year
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Pavitr is so skrunkly💖✨✨💖
I watched across the Spiderverse last week and it was SO GOOD. I was worried that it could suffer from sequelitis but thankfully it didn't. My favorite character is Pavitr Prabhakar, idk he was just so cute and endearing, well all of the new characters are endearing tbh (hopefully I could draw Miguel and Hobie soon?👀) . Also his design is just *chefs kiss* it's also my fave a bit complicated to draw tho.
Pls give him a spinoff series Sony 🛐 actually give the Spider society a spinoff series
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judas-redeemed · 7 months
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love is the thing with sharp teeth and soft skin. there is always so much blood ── judas h. ( @judas-redeemed ) image id in alt
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wren-of-the-woods · 2 months
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I've been seeing a lot of posts lately talking about how no one comments/reblogs/replies/etc anymore, and, as someone who comments regularly on a lot of fanworks, it sometimes makes me wonder if my efforts are worth anything. Then I remember how much happiness I get from comments on my own work/posts and how much the community of fandom can matter, and I remember the power that can be found in spreading joy instead of disappointment.
So -- to everyone who comments on fanfiction: thank you. You make the writing process worthwhile and so very rewarding. You make people happy every day.
To all the people who reblog art and gifsets and meta and anything else with enthusiastic tags: thank you. You make people smile and promote interesting conversations and make being on Tumblr so much more fun.
To anyone who sends people asks about their works, whether it's unprompted or part of an ask game: thank you. You give people reasons to talk about things they love and feel like a part of a community.
To the people who makes reclists: thank you. You give us more to read while showing the author how much their work is loved and appreciated, benefitting so many people.
To everyone who organizes events and groups and blogs and dedicated to fandom: thank you. You build community and love and excitement so effectively and it's wonderful.
To all the authors and artists who respond to comments and build community: thank you. You make people smile with your work and then again with your response.
To everyone who contributes to fandom and community in all the other beautiful, varied ways that I can't even begin to list: thank you. You are why we're here.
And, finally, to every writer, visual artist, gifmaker, cosplayer, maker of edits, writer of meta, or creator of art in any other form: thank you. Your work is wonderful and you make fandom what it is, regardless of who sees your art or how much response you recieve.
Keep going, everyone. You are a part of something beautiful.
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doodleodds · 1 year
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Happy Valentines, Akira. Happy Valentines, Asshole.
If you can’t read what Akechi’s secondary inner-dialogue says cause I obscured it too much behind his regular dialogue, here’s a transcription in panel order: Hello, you fucking- Ah- Hello, Akira! Fuck off, why should I tell you- Just a soda- there’s a new flavor.
I don’t want your shitty gift. Oh- haha! You’re so sweet.
I hope I choke. They’re lovely, thank you.
Like hell. Likewise. There’s no way it’s just a coincidence. Still though, it’s a funny coincidence.
#p5#akeshu#akechi goro#kurusu akira#wow- me?? posting a valentines comic... actually on?? valentines????? wack. absolutely wack#it's a short one! I purposefully tried to keep it short. it was a challenge and it still ended up being 3 pages. but i blame my canvas size#also in case u can't see what akira is holding out to akechi: theyre chocolate covered strawberries on sticks!#i saw them irl and was like oh god i want those. i am going to project that feeling on my favorite characters so help me god#and now! here we are! but my shitty-ass coloring & line quality make it hard to discern them so. sorry about that lmaooooo#ANYWAY i don't do enough post-maruki stuff so. i made this one a little bittersweet. :)#why did i put akechi's scarf in a bow? honestly i dont know! i think i saw some art a while ago that did that too and i thought it was cute#well. plus i guess there's the symbolism of 'akechi being alive and reciprocating your feelings (however involuntarily) IS a gift' part#hence that hes wrapped up in a bow. like a present. :)#also god. the first panel is supposed to be akechi's reflection in a vending machine window. I could NOT get it to look right#so for reference!!! just so you guys understand!!!!!! thats what that panel is supposed to be!!! he is NOT in fact a ghost. (sigh)#hope you enjoyed and had a lovely valentines!! for my part i have eaten nothing but sweets today and hoo boy will that have been a mistake#ALSO in terms of the audience-participation comic...hopefully coming soon. if i can ever gain the will to draw it.#but at least tumblr has polls now so i can do the audience-choose-y bit without needing to use a separate website! so thats good i guess#anyway anyway anway thanks for listening to me ramble if you made it this far! have a lovely rest of your day and hopefully see u again soon
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i think a useful example of like, “both things can be true at once” is like... im a cis woman and ive always been drawn to wearing mens clothes, i would borrow my dads ties and shirts when i was a teenager, but i never actually considered buying something for myself until college, when i heard another cis woman talk about shopping in the men’s section for just like, tshirts and boxers and shit. that was my “oh shit you can do that?” moment.
meanwhile, a trans friend of mine cites wearing their dads shirts and wanting to be like their dad for some ~~inexplicable reason~~ when they were a kid as like, a real Egg Moment that they realized looking back on.
idk where im going with this exactly. overlap in experiences is neat and its interesting how we all come to different conclusions about it.
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leg0joker · 3 months
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Old men kissing? Yes please!
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ronkeyroo · 1 year
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🔸 Friend requested some more Raven emotes so...Here’s to your chaotic werewolf bimbo! ✨
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elialys · 15 days
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"To sport now, and Australian cricket captain, Allan Broader…Border, has threatened to resign in the wake of Australia's worse…worst ever World Cricket score…Series score."
THE NEWSREADER | 1.01 | Helen x Dale - Dale's Update Part 1
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tunascribbles · 5 months
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Something something HAZMAT AU
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martindeservedbetter · 2 months
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warhammer
Brynjolf x F! Dragonborn! Reader
word count: 1985
triggers: none
summary: Who could've thought a pair like them could've bonded over a warhammer? Clearly not themselves.
prompt: from @writings-of-a-hufflepuff List #5 prompt 9.
"You really thought I was dead?"
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"Mercer, you're back, but where's-"
"Dead. Karliah got her before I got the chance to save her. Such a shame really... she showed so much promise."
The guild all watched Brynjolf freeze, but they'd all seen it before. It wasn't new for his protege to get caught or killed, but his response was so different this time. He seemed... sadder. As this time it was personal like she was more than a protege.
"I'll be back. I'm going to go find her."
"Were you not listening boy? She's dead."
"Just let me do this, alright? I just need to know." He retorted, not keeping to his cool under pressure attitude.
"Do I need to get you a horse-?" Delvin asked, only to be cut off by the man in question.
"I'll be fine Delvin. Be back as soon as I can-" Brynjolf answered.
"You're insane Brynjolf. Can't you just take my word for it?!" Mercer yelled, calling after the man who was already leaving. The man who ignored the protests of the other members entirely.
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Not finding any proof had only made it that much harder for Brynjolf to accept it. And he scoured the Sanctum, only to find dried blood in an open room.
Damn Karliah. Damn her to Oblivion.
Brynjolf had struggled to find any other way to accept it, so he just blamed Karliah instead, finding it was much easier than anything else. She had killed the last guild master, so who's to say that she wouldn't kill another member? One that was going to help fix all of the problems.
"Brynjolf, please, just stop drinking, it's not going to change anything," Vekel muttered.
"Just give me the damn drink, Vekel."
"No. I will not indulge you in this. I don't care if you're hurting, please just accept that she's gone."
"How? She was... she was special."
"The same way I got over my parents. Time and goodbyes." Sapphire suddenly began speaking and slid into the barstool next to Brynjolf.
"I'm not ready for that."
"Then no mead, no wine, no alcohol whatsoever. It won't help, it'll only make it worse."
Brynjolf groaned, and got up and walked away, hoping to at least be alone. To maybe find some peace by going through her things. To maybe just sleep. Just anything to be free of people's dagger-like eyes that pierced him with judgment.
His eyes flickered to her empty bed, the way it just looked so wrong. Brynjolf sat himself in front of her chest, looking through her things, noticing things that he recognized, specifically a certain warhammer...
"Lass, this is ballsy, even for you."
"Shh, it'll be fine."
He watched her sneak away, attempting to steal the war hammer right off the guard's back.
And all Brynjolf remembered was the way the hammer was too heavy for her hands and she carried it back over to him with the largest smile on her face.
"I told you it'd be fine."
"I guess I should believe you more often lass."
He took the hammer out of her arms, and she seemed to sigh in relief, but still high from the thrill of theft.
"Obviously. Don't be an idiot, I'm just as good of a thief as yourself."
"Of course," he mused as he mussed up her hair, and she slapped his hand away.
"Do you know how hard it is to tame this?!"
And Brynjolf just laughed as she attempted to fix her barely messed up hair, scowling as she did so.
"You're so lovely, lass."
"I would say 'you too' but you were a jerk who messed up my hair!"
"You look fine, lass."
"Says the guy who rolls out of bed and looks gorgeous."
"That's very flattering, Y/n, but not entirely true."
He watched her jaw drop, and he gave a soft chuckle.
"You do not comb through your hair! There's no way in Oblivion-"
"And that's where you'd be wrong lass."
"Oh, my gods... Brynjolf is a fancy man."
"And proud of it."
He winked, yet didn't fail to catch the glimpse of a blush dusting her cheeks.
"What happened to you lass..?"
It wasn't long before there was a clamor coming from the Flagon, and when the Cistern door flew open, every member was on alert.
Karliah...
Brynjolf decided to be civilized but was not afraid to turn from the plan if it even slightly went south.
"Karliah, what did you do to Y/n?"
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"Y/n? You're alive?"
It was Vekel who seemed to notice her first, and it drew the attention of the few other members still in the Flagon.
"Y/n? But Mercer said-" Tonilia started.
"Mercer lied. He's lied to all of you for years."
The newest recruit had been confirmed dead by the current guild master, and he'd managed to convince everyone but a certain second in command.
"Brynjolf looked for you. We were also worried about the fact that you two were gone that he just, decided to seek answers for himself... He hasn't been well."
"Vekel, is he here? We have a lot to talk about, and I need the entire guild's attention."
"Of course, he should just be in the Cistern-"
But she was already gone, ready to tell everyone the truth and to address her Brynjolf situation, but that would have to take a backseat. There were far more pressing matters at hand.
As she pushed through the Cistern door, she heard arguing amongst the members and loads of insults toward Karliah.
"Mercer's a liar."
"Lass..."
Brynjolf's face softened and she watched his body seem to go slack.
'He looked for you... he hasn't been well.'
"Karliah saved my life. Mercer tried to kill me."
She lifted her shirt to show the fresh scar along her stomach.
Brynjolf's eyes traced the marred skin, and his body seemed to tense the longer he looked.
"He's been robbing you blind for years, check the vault."
Karliah added, standing right by Y/n's side. Y/n had put her shirt back down, smoothing it out as she stood increasingly closer to Karliah.
"Lass?"
Those eyes of his... those gorgeous emerald eyes bore into her, coaxing an answer from her. Silently pleading for the truth, clearly uncomfortable with the woman beside her.
"She's right, please, Bryn, believe us." Y/n copied his own eyes, begging him for the decency to believe her.
He let out a sigh before shouting," Oi, Delvin! We need to open the vault."
"Thank you..." she breathed, smiling over to Karliah.
Brynjolf looked over to her, very upset about the large scar on her torso, and although he was warry of Karliah, he knew of what happened to Gallus and it didn't help that he knew what it felt like to hear that Y/n was dead. But he threw that to the side when he saw Y/n smile at Karliah, watching her seem very relaxed around the supposed murderer of Gallus and Y/n herself.
"You called, Brynjolf?"
"Put your key in, we need to get this door open."
"Of course."
Y/n hesitantly walked toward the vault, standing right beside Brynjolf. It made him feel a wave of relief knowing she was this close again.
"It's empty! It's all gone!" Delvin yelled back to the group after doing a sweep of the vault.
"Mercer! Damn him!" Brynjolf answered, entering the vault to confirm the claim.
It was a stab at the entire guild like someone had slit the guild's throat and captured its riches as if it were blood. The experience was numbing to most guild members, realizing that not only had all of their hard work been for naught, but their guild master was also the reason for it. He had caused every problem they had ever faced, yet always found some scapegoat, never allowing himself to be seen in a negative light as he tore the guild apart from the inside.
"When I see him, I swear I'm going to-"
"Vex! You know that's not how we operate. We just need to figure this out..." Brynjolf chided the white-haired woman, who was now seething in anger but held her tongue, silently planning Mercer Frey's death in several different ways.
"Lass," Brynjolf turned to Y/n," Tell me everything that's been going on."
"I will Bryn, I promise, but first... can we be alone? Vekel said you haven't been well-"
"So long as we speak of the guild first, of course, lass."
Y/n held out a hand, which he quickly accepted, allowing her to lead him to the intended destination. Although the place was just the secret entrance for the Cistern, they sat on the hidden steps together.
She first informed him about how Karliah had been framed, that Mercer Frey had betrayed them and brought a curse upon the Guild after infuriating Nocturnal. She then led into the tales of the secret trio of Nightingales being true.
"The Nightingales? I thought that was just an old legend, but I believe you lass."
"It seems that we don't have much of a choice in anything anymore Bryn..."
He cleared his throat, garnering her undivided attention.
"What was it that you wanted to talk about lass?"
She gave a soft smile, grabbing his hand and intertwining her fingers with his.
"Vekel said you've been..." she paused, for lack of better words," not well."
"I've not been ill, lass."
"I didn't mean it that way. He said you came for me."
"...I had to make sure it wasn't true."
"You really thought I was dead?"
"No," Brynjolf felt his heart jump into his throat, and he tried to cough up an answer.
"I just... I didn't believe Mercer when he told me you were dead... I... I had to see for myself."
Brynjolf's eyes didn't meet hers, but he rubbed the back of her palm with his thumb.
"You know I missed you, missed us. You know that right?"
"I missed you more than you know... Saw you kept that old warhammer... that was a nice day..."
"That was a nice day... I found out that you were a fancy man."
"And I found out that I loved you," he spoke just below a whisper, just as if it were just a breath.
"Bryn? What was that?"
"Don't worry about it. So I'm a fancy man? I'm glad you remember lass."
"No, don't lass me. You never told me you were hurting. Was it that hard with me gone?"
She had begun to hold his hand a little bit tighter as she looked over at him, trying to get him to look back into her eyes.
"Yes lass," and for the first time since they started their little talk, the emerald-eyed man looked her in the eye.
"It was hard."
"But I'm just, me."
"And that's just it Y/n. You're just you, and down the line, I fell in love with you. I searched for you... because I didn't want to come back to a guild without you."
"I love you too. Gods above, I've been in love with that stupid accent of yours since you told me I couldn't steal that warhammer." She said with a laugh, letting herself fall to lean against his side.
He kissed her temple and gave her hand a squeeze before muttering," That's when I fell as well."
"Future romance advice for those who need it, just steal a warhammer, then you'll love each other." She teased, currently pleased with their current situation.
"Steal one more for the road? We can fix the guild later?" He offered, and he knew the answer as soon as he was pulled to his feet.
"Whoever gets one first, without being caught, gets a kiss!"
"I'm not against this bargain..."
And the pair of thieves both split, oh so full of love, and ready for everything they faced in front of them.
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3v1l-0m3n-0f-d3ath · 14 days
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Doodles of robots I want to make into oc’s
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Name suggestions would be great
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fedoraspooky · 9 months
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I haven’t been here long. What irritating changes have been made?
Credit where it's due, some changes have been good, like polls and stuff! But the big recent changes thus far that I would classify as irritating are:
- The UI change. This one may be less irritating for newcomers because it's basically the same layout as twitter and instagram, but for a lot of folks who've been here a long time, it feels cramped and like a loss of identity for the site. For many, the appeal of tumblr is that it ISN'T an algorithm hell like twitter or insta. Also, there's the annoyance of having to relearn where everything is, because it all got moved around.
- The users being lab rats for various tests the devs wanna pull out of nowhere without consenting to beta testing new site features- like the one that took away user icons on the dash for like half the site. They finally put them back after getting enough feedback that said NO, but users were so used to their feedback being disregarded that they were half expecting the change to be pushed through anyway.
- The Netflix tie-in advertising being pushed even to people who had PAID tumblr for a no-ads experience. Complete with them somehow thinking it would be a good idea to put an unescapable-by-scrolling spooky clown on peoples' dashboards that u had to use ublock to get rid of. While I'm not scared of clowns and often find them quite charming, it sucks that staff didn't take coulrophobia being a common fear into account.
- A wave of fully sfw trans posts being wrongfully marked Mature and staff doing little to nothing about it. Not sure if this is still ongoing, but it destroyed a lot of trust and good will. (LGBT+ users have been having to fight a constant war against censorship ever since the adult content ban on tumblr, so yeah... Nevar 4get the list of banned search words that would bring back no results, like 'girl')
- The site gradually moving away from customization. Tumblr is a BLOGGING site. But it seems to have lost sight of that fact, because most new users don't even know you can fully customize your blogs with css and stuff (an option that is now off by default for new accounts!), because of the in-dash viewer giving you only how blogs look on mobile, which is a lot more uniform. There, it's more like every other site- you get a banner and icon. Oh, but you can change colors and fonts from a drop-down list too, that's cool I guess. Though they recently took away custom color schemes on Message windows, just another little bit of personalization taken away.
- TUMBLR. LIVE. Basically tumblr teamed up with a skeevy dating app partner to allow for livestreams- but not the cool kinda livestreams like on twitch where you can draw or play games, no- to a site full of people who value anonymity, they decided to push phone cam only livestreams. Not only that but by agreeing to the terms, you're giving out tons of personal data including your location to said skeevy dating app partner and all of THEIR third-party ad partners. Needless to say, most people didn't wanna use it, so instead of users it's flooded by p*rn bots (which is ANOTHER issue we've been dealing with for a long time and have been getting an even bigger influx of FROM tumblr live) and scammers. And thus, since tumblr likes to put a carousel of current streams on people's dashes, you often get softcore p*rn thumbnails from the bot streams with no way to avoid it except for toggling off tumblr live entirely.
- Oh wait. That's right. You CAN'T toggle it off. Because you can only snooze it for a while until BAM, you're jumpscared by a carousel of ladies licking your screen again! But hey, at least they made the snooze 30 days instead of the 7 it used to be, right? Yeah, except for the fact that you can't get rid of the tumblr live button itself on the app anymore, and now it's front and center with a NEW notification tag on it, overlapping your dash and cramming useful stuff like the search button out of the way.
NOW- A lot of this stuff CAN be at least mostly fixed on desktop by installing ublock and xkit and tampermonkey + dashboard unfucker... But that's a lot of stuff just to make the site usable, you know?
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mamawasatesttube · 16 days
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i wish it wasn't so normal for people to complain about unfinished wips or fics that take a long time to update. because sometimes i think i have a really fun idea for a fic but it'd take a while for me to write, and i like talking about my work as i do it and i don't like writing entire fics over like 20k without sharing, because i lose steam. so if i were to write and post that cool fic idea, it'd be as a wip. and then i think about all the people who just refuse to engage with wips, or all the other people who would just go "update pls" all the time, and of how people only really comment in the first 24 hours something is posted and then it's lost to obscurity, and then i just go "actually whats the point in going through the effort writing this out? i'll just daydream about it now and then and be done with it." and then i don't write it. alas!
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