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On and off WIP I’ve been fiddling with at work for awhile. It’s Gable! I’m really excited to colour it
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As summer is approaching, I’d like to share this bird-friendly beach etiquette reminder. A lot of people let their dogs roam freely on the beach, but dogs that chase wildlife can have a detrimental effect on the animals that have no choice but to share the shoreline with us. Please enjoy the summer with your pets and make sure to give wild animals plenty of space!
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people b saying things so definitively. like man i think it depends
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drefvalentine · 21 hours
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A MILLION YEARS
the ep11 slumber party
Dref had, of course, been to a slumber party. Back in his youth, he’d been invited to dozens, and went to… well, probably three. He was not a very social child, and even his parents couldn’t make him spend the night in a stranger's house without a good amount of bribery. But he had been to slumber parties before, is the point.
However, it’d been a long, long time, and he wasn’t sure he even knew what to do with himself now, watching the other three change.
The infirmary had plenty of beds, plenty of space for the four of them, even with Gable, and it was warm, and cozy, and nice. And Dref felt… well, at home wasn’t quite the phrase, but certainly calmer than he usually was. This was alright. He was going to be fine.
The other three were all getting ready for bed.
Gable’s back was to him as they pulled off their shirt, revealing the gashes in their back, the tattoos that scattered their spine and shoulders- at least until their hair slid back to cover it again. For a second, their eyes met in the mirror, and they raised an eyebrow at him. He wrenched his eyes away, landing on Travis, instead.
Travis was already changed into his loose billowing cotton night shirt and boxers, and was laying on a bed, head turned to the side, sharp eyes fixated on the small window. He looked otherworldly and beautiful like this, like a marble statue of a mythical ocean siren instead of a mere man. As Dref watched, one hand came up to smooth his hair, tangling and untangling itself as he absently gazed off into space.
Jonnit had taken off his bandana, replacing it with a bonnet that didn’t cover his third eye, leaving it out in the open, closed and relaxed. He looked so young as he wrestled off his boots, nearly falling to the ground as he fought the leather. Finally he let out a whine, swinging his boot up to land next to Travis’ head. “Can you help, man?”
Travis let out a long suffering sigh as he was shaken from his thoughts, but helped Jonnit unlace the boot with a groan, propping himself up on his elbow.
Suddenly, Dref realized he might be the first to die. Probably not by a lot, but he was older than Jonnit, and necromancy did shorten life spans by years, even decades, especially when used as much as he used it. Travis- whatever he was- was clearly old as dirt, and the fact that he hadn’t died yet meant he probably wasn’t going to any time soon. And Gable… well, Gable’s shoulder was already healed completely from the hook, in only mere hours.
Dref sat down, heavily, and Gable glanced at him, doing a double take when they saw the look on his face.
“Dref?” They asked gently. “You okay?”
“Ah, it just occurred to me I was probably not going to outlive any of you.”
“No,” Jonnit said, frowning. “No, don’t say that. Maybe I’ll fall off a ship one day, you never know-”
“No,” Dref said. “No, you saw the future, remember? You at least get to be an adult. I’m not sure I’ve got much more in me.”
“You do,” Jonnit said, desperately. “You have to, right?”
Gable stepped forward, slowly, spreading their arms. Their bare chest was littered in scars and tattoos, and their shoulder muscles rippled as they gathered Dref into a hug. “It’s alright.”
“You won’t forget me,” He hummed. “Will you?”
“Of course not,” Gable muttered into his hair. “Neither of us could ever forget you in a million years.”
“But in two million?”
“In two million years I’ll still smell that dreadful antiseptic and turn to complain to you about it,” Travis sighed. “In three million years I’ll wake up in a cold sweat because I dreamed you finally beat me at Illamet. In four million years I’ll be shocked not to hear you gag and retch every time I change.”
“Yeah, man,” Jonnit piped up. “You and I will have songs about us, man, I’m telling you. I’ll be the famous captain and you’ll be my right hand man- don’t… don’t say you won’t.”
“Of course I will,” Dref said, firmly. “If I live-”
“-You will,” Jonnit said, confidence filling every crack in his voice. “You’ll be there with me, and one day we’ll come out on top, and these two will come to visit every weekend, right guys?”
“Oh, I don’t know about that,” Travis said, stretching. “My schedule will probably be pretty full.”
Gable released Dref to toss a roll of bandages at the changeling, who yelped.
“We’ll be there,” They smiled. “Both of us. Promise.”
And somehow, Dref believed them.
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Did some touching up of this old sketch to make gold foil prints.
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Its me, your feral godmother
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the adventure zone: vs dracula - mar 24
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"From that moment on I was his"
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i hear a good lyric and start mentally holding up blorbos like im in the home depot paint aisle comparing swatches
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No kisses for them??(((((
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additional comment from the anon: this mostly applies to things like smut or nsfw art. I see a lot of blogs that are 18+ and I’ve always wondered if people actually listen to "minors dni (do not interact)" or if they just ignore them.
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Kissies kissies kissies
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i love making art
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