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chiefblossom · 2 days
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Morgana w.i.p!
her eyes are bothering me.
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chiefblossom · 4 days
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the og black cat x golden retriever mix
hope you guys enjoy the scrap while i’m working on 5 drawings and 3 fanfics xoxxo
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chiefblossom · 7 days
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chiefblossom · 7 days
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chiefblossom · 7 days
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Reblog the writers’ fortune cookie for luck!
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chiefblossom · 8 days
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i love it when merlin gets bitchy like yesssss babygirl let it outttt
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chiefblossom · 10 days
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about to consume a new piece of media a friend recommended me!!
(I'm going to become insufferable about it with them)
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chiefblossom · 11 days
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The actual King Arthur could be resurrected and I'd still say 'not my Arthur' before pointing at Bradley James
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chiefblossom · 12 days
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chiefblossom · 12 days
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I HATE WRITING DIALOGUE!! like i love when the characters start speaking but when i cant COMMUNICATE WITH THEM AND IVE GOTTA THINK INSTEAD OF THEIR WORDS FLOWING THROUGH ME?? its just rude frankly
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chiefblossom · 12 days
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Immortal Blood
YIPPEE!! i love writing about executions :3 the fic is literally so happy compared to its opening istg
"The waiting. The dragging, the cold stone against your feet, the last thing they would feel. The waiting. The wooden bench harsh and coarse against delicate skin. Grains that are falling off the rotting wood already etching their way through you. If you were left for hours on there, they would undoubtedly saw your head clean off before the blade even touched your flesh. The waiting. The stench of the past and the smell of those who had lain there previously are flooding your senses. It only gets stronger the longer you're there. Everything stops. Your breath the last thing your ears pick up, with only faint echoes of screams and cheers that ring in your ears. Thud. You were gone, and your time runs out. As your head lies there, it can only mirror your loved ones through glassy eyes. Life being reflected off of you, where none was reciprocated. Fortunate few did not have any loved ones, so it made the process better."
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chiefblossom · 12 days
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DUDE I NEVER THOUGHT ID SEE THIS 🙏
when she says she doesn’t send nudes
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chiefblossom · 13 days
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i like the little butterflies :3
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AAA IDK HOW I FEEL ABOUT THIS ONE? i’m having too many thoughts + i’ve stared at him too long
btw merlin having an eyebrow slit is canon because i said so!
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chiefblossom · 13 days
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ive tried to upload my art three times but each time I do I always find a mistake I'm going to cry
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chiefblossom · 16 days
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bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
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chiefblossom · 16 days
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man with a blue box you want a trans companion so bad (me)
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chiefblossom · 16 days
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Orpheus and Eurydice AU
Where Merlin is given the opportunity to lead Arthur out of Avalon.
However, if he turns around and looks at Arthur before they reach the surface he forfeits their destiny and Arthur will never return.
Merlin can. He looks straight ahead. He's suffered worse than this for Arthur's sake and he won't throw it away now for a glance. He knows Arthur, he knows he will follow.
Arthur on the other hand ....
He's fresh off the betrayal of a magic reveal. He died in Merlin's arms with so much left unsaid. He follows, of course he does it's Merlin how can he not.
But he's not used to this Merlin. The Merlin that gets shit done, the Merlin that's been defending him and his kingdom for a decade. The cold, calm, ruthless man Merlin has forced himself to be for Arthur's sake.
He NEEDS Merlin to turn around. To flash him that goofy smile that lets Arthur know that despite everything Merlin is still there. His Merlin. Kind and affectionate and trustworthy. Merlin who would cry over the death of a stranger. Merlin who is always by his side.
He doesn't know the Merlin in front of him and he's scared. And maybe he begs Merlin to turn around. Fueled by grief and fear and isolation.
But Merlin doesn't. He keeps going forward.
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