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The new emotes for Kevin Miller's Twitch chat!
I love how these turned out, and in a short time before his newest livestream!
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Sly Cooper Commission
Sly Cooper for @chibicherryblossoms !
Thank you for this!! I loved doing this.
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"Murray's character in 3 is so so important to me. I don't care what people say about 2 being the best of the trilogy; 3 easily had the best character dynamics. Murray's growth into being deeply emotionally intelligent and more mature is something that so many people look over and it's such a shame. Did we forget that he was literally the one to talk down Bentley during his crisis of faith in 3's climax and get him to come to terms that helping their friend was more important than personal glory?"
Confessed by: broken-clover
(Personally, I think the mere fact that he left the gang to "find his spiritual center" after what transpires in 2 speaks volumes. ~Mod)
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Cringetober catch up day 12- niche interest
Did a portrait of Sly Cooper for this one, it's been my fav game since for fucking ever
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I forget to post here lol
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Well, there is Dmitry in Sly Cooper series too.
Sooo have a cursed crossover.
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Carmelita vision ✨️
Happy 21st Sly Cooper Anniversary! <3
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i want you guys to know that i used a real picture of my friend for this, this actually happened to us
please reblog if you leave a like, it really helps!
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SlyFox Day 1: Memory
“There’s a big dance competition in Toulouse next month.”
It was said very nonchalantly, but all of Sly’s instincts jumped to red alert. He slowly looked up from the newspaper he was skimming to study Carmelita, who was on the opposite end of the couch browsing her phone.
“…Yeah?” He answered, very cautiously.
“Yeah,” she echoed, not glancing up from the tiny lit screen. “Anyone can join as long as they pay the entry fee. Looks like a pretty decent cash prize to the top three winners. If it doesn’t clash with either of our schedules, maybe it’s something we can do together.”
Sly waited for it to hit her that this was, perhaps, not something they should do together. When it didn’t, he placed his chin in his hand and watched her expectantly without a word.
The fox caught onto his difference in silence immediately, like she always did, and gave him a funny look. “What? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, exactly,” he said. “I’m just a little surprised at you.”
“Why?”
“It’s a dance competition, Carmelita.”
“That’s what I just said, yes.”
“And you want us to enter it.”
“Yes?” She was growing frustrated with his pussyfooting; he could see it in the way her eyes were starting to narrow. “What are you getting at, Sly?”
Without breaking eye-contact, the raccoon reached behind him where a flower vase sat on the end table next to the couch. He pulled out one of the single-stem roses, then leaned forward and carefully tucked it in her hair over her left ear.
Carmelita frowned, plucking the flower off of her as soon as he retreated to look between it and him in confusion. Her eyes went wide the moment realization hit, and she looked back up at him with her mouth forming a tiny ‘o’ of surprise.
Sly leaned back against the couch, watching her quietly. “I just didn’t think you’d want to dredge up bad memories.”
She chewed her lip, staring down at the rose and tapping its stem against the phone now in her lap. After a few minutes of consideration, she did something that he was not expecting – reached out to place it behind his ear.
“It wasn’t entirely bad, you know,” she murmured, ghosting her fingers across his cheek. “In the moment, when we were dancing, keeping even a crime lord captivated by what we could do together…it was exhilarating.”
You’re exhilarating, was what she didn’t say but they both heard. It made him shiver under her touch.
“O-Oh?” He asked, riveted by her gaze. It was intense in a way that had nothing to do with lust and everything to do with love, and he could see his own sharp eyes reflected in hers. “Well, I’m…glad, that you found some fondness in it, even if it was bad.”
“Mm. Bittersweet, I’d call it.” Carmelita smiled, linking her hands in his and gently pulling him up off the couch with her. There was not even the thought of resistance from him. “And the thing is – we don’t have to make dancing only connected to a bittersweet memory.”
One of her arms wrapped tenderly around his shoulders; the other extended with their fingers still intertwined until both his and hers were stretched completely out. She leaned into him and her voice was a caress against his ear.
“We could always make new, better memories.”
Sly returned her smile – strong and graceful and oh so very smitten – and began to lead her in the first steps of a slow waltz.
“So we can, mon amour. So we can.”
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hehe please forgive me for posting old picts, I can’t help but think back on the memories of Sly cooper game trilogy!
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