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d0d0-b0i · 1 year
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mintacle · 1 year
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Trans Jason, my love. The pressure of not just being a boy, but being the Boy Wonder.
Dedicated to my bestie Clo @captainclovis, Happy Birthday!! ❤️❤️❤️
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sighonaraa · 9 months
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🌹 (can I break the rules and ask for a specific character instead of a specific wip? 'cause like you know I'm always looking for a Richard snippet ;) )
🌺🌹🌷🌼- also more flowers for you because you deserve them <3
🌸🌷🌻 adding on to the flowers because YOU deserve them too <3
and yes of COURSE everybody is always allowed to request specific characters. i have a kiddo richard snippet from a future chapter of the football kiddos au just for you!!
“This is Richard,” Colin says, gritting the name out through his teeth like it’s physically painful, and juts a finger at the brown-haired boy who’s dangling by the knees from the monkey bars. “He’s annoying and I hate him.” Ted’s not sure what his responsibility is here; on the one hand, he’s not a huge fan of anybody calling anybody else annoying, or expressing a general hatred for their existence to their face. On the other, he tends to be of the opinion that the nuanced and complicated rivalries between pre-pubescent kiddos can be character building. So he waves a hand in Richard’s direction, offers a Switzerland-level neutral response of, “Nice to meet’ya, Richard,” and watches as Richard flips onto the grass. “Colin doesn’t hate me,” he informs Ted, French accent perfectly crisp and proper. “He hates everything I stand for, which is beautiful hair and champagne.” Colin hisses, “I hate you so much.”
colin and richard's enemy-ship is. very funny to Me Personally. they WILL become friends....... eventually. maybe. perhaps.
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How are you like.... The best person ever? Like how do you do it. How can I as kind an amazing as you???
FHDCNJXKSJEDALCN i was having a bit of an off day earlier but this ask and interacting with you honestly made it so much better ;-;
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littleroaes · 1 month
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spread some love !
talk about your favourite mutuals and why you like them
thanks for the ask anon! ngl ive been scared of this one😭 I knew it would come one day but I can’t hold a conversation, even if there’s a gun to my head! but I’ll try😭 I’ll choose a few, but truly everyone ive talked to here, even just an exchange of a sentence or two, have been more than welcoming !
@from-izzy I don’t remember how I discovered Izzy, but I always tagged Izzy in the tag games! at some point I felt bad like “sorry I keep tagging you” because we’d hadn’t talked yet. but Izzy’s so funny, so sweet, so cool! I feel like I relate a lot to izzy lol. not for any specific incident or topic really, just when reading fics, I emphasize a lot with the sentiments of the settings and plots! Izzy truly brings me out of my shell, I feel really thankful for that ! idk, Izzy’s so supportive, what a lovely soul you are ~~~
@seolboba said I had a pretty blog ! how lovely ! mako said ocs weren’t as cool but I truly think your ocs are great! ( side note more oc appreciation! ). it’s really fun talking to mako! often get a dm of a post about Kevin or moonbae, then we just causally talk about it, but it’s still so fun! just recently mako shared the tbz pollination title collection lol. I will forever thank mako for imprinting tbz in beekeeper clothing in my head lol. also truly a hustler! posts like everyday and is quick to answer ! every boss’s dream employe lol
@sanaxo-o been some time but sana is really funny! ngl sana has me praying a bit, if met irl i think i would look a bit awkward and scared at times lol but truly sanas so sweet and lovely ! i still remember when sana wrote the Eric serenade fic! I had been dreaming about boy next door Eric and that song, though, I knew I would never get around to it myself. but when the hero was needed, sana came to us! the Eric fic was so fun and cute ! I loved it !
@cloverdaisies we haven’t talked that much to be fair, but I want to mention clo cause I think our interactions have been so wholesome ! I think it all kind of started with the reblog for hey chat! I love that fic so much, I’ll never stop talking about it lol. recently clo supported my teaser for my most recent fic, and it honestly made me so happy. clo said I was so nice, not only to clo self, but people all over! It feels relieving and lovely seeing someone say that!
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danafeelingsick · 3 months
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Novemetober 2023
@monthofsick
Prompt list | Masterlist | AO3 collection
Day 3: Bad news = Bad stomach
Word count: 1,3k~
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CONTENT WARNINGS: descriptions of vomiting, alcohol mention (no one drinks it), character death, grieving, anxiety, angst-focused, major spoilers for the archon quest of 4.2 ‘Masquerade of the guilty’, can be read as romantic or platonic (i think they're cute so uwu)
Character description
Navia is the current president of the Spina di Rosula, an organization devoted to helping the people of Fontaine (kinda like a mafia, but a good one?)
Clorinde is the champion duelist of the court of Fontaine, and killed Navia's father :( They are on good terms now.
A/N: ehehe... i like navia quite a lot so she must suffer (she took me around 170 pulls, no joke). i had the idea to write this before i saw prompts, so it fit in nicely. i wanna add more to this.
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“To the ones who couldn't be with us tonight, I propose a toast.”
Clorinde never thought herself to be an empathetic person. She was used to being taken as emotionless, cold, her line of work as a professional champion duelist demanded it of her. So, it was certainly a surprise when her eyes filled with tears, listening to Navia’s speech.
The young demoiselle invited her personally to that commemorative banquet, even though she had been in an errand to invite several others, her visit still meant a lot to Clorinde. After the primordial sea had claimed so many of Poisson's residents, she worried that the glint of hope in Navia's blue eyes would never come back.
Death had become part of Clorinde’s routine, and though an honorable duel and an unprecedented tragedy couldn't be compared, it was hard not to feel for someone who had experienced so much of it in so little time. They were the same, in a sense, choosing to hide their true emotions behind facades: Navia's a cheerful and bright-eyed leader, while Clorinde's a disaffected and calculating duelist, ready to cut down anyone who were to ask it of her.
“This one is for all of the lives lost here in Poisson. For Karina, Desyree, Jonville…”, Navia continued, her wine glass raised high, joined by several others. The emotion was raw in her voice, growing weaker after each name, until — “and Melus… and Silver.”
Her breath faltered, gaze falling away from the crowd, finding no solace in them. When Navia next spoke, her words trembled almost as much as her.
“May you rest in peace.”
The guests took their seats one by one, Clorinde being one of the last. Navia didn't move at first, standing there as front and center of the banquet, serving as the image of a new beginning for Poisson. Though something made her think the president’s heart simply wasn't in it. Something in the way she clutched the glass in her hand, petrified, not ready to let go of it.
Navia raised her head, an empty look on her face, quickly draining of it's color. Her eyes met Clorinde's from across the table, an unspoken truce shared in that brief moment. Her trembling lips moved, but the words that came out were barely above a whisper.
“Please excuse me…”, was what she could made out, before the demoiselle stiffly stepped away from the banquet.
The duelist eyed the rest of the guests as they gradually returned to their own conversations, either out of respect for the President's privacy, or disinterest for her well-being; she didn't think she could do the same.
Even after its reconstruction, the small fishing village didn't look all that different from what Clorinde remembered. That familiar scent of wet soil and fresh catch filled her nose as she went up the stairs of the great underwater ship, picking up hints of rust and salt on the way. All of those thoughts immediately fled her mind as she found Navia, standing there in front of the ship’s entrance, like an abandoned puppy in the rain.
Silently, she walked to her, noticing the young woman had both hands wrapped tight around herself, her breathing labored, her eyes downcast. The duelist stood in front of her, mouth half-opened with so many possibilities of what to say, and sure of none.
“T-Thank you for coming today… Clorinde. I-I know you must’ve been… busy”, Navia was the one to break the silence, her voice choked, the brim of her hat obscuring her face. Though her first instinct was to look presentable, that urge doesn't come now it’s her childhood friend in front of her.
“I wasn’t”, Clorinde responded flatly, not thinking about she came across with that placid tone. Sheepishly, she added: “I couldn't have missed it…”
“I’m glad you haven't”, Navia remarked, her voice still struggling to be heard. “I-I know it's selfish of me, but…”
“It is not. You invited me, so I owed you my company”, Clorinde told her objectively, her eyes affixed to her trembling lips.
Navia shook her head, a grimace flashing across her delicate features, her hands balling into fists. It was then that Clorinde noticed the tears pooling under her chin, hearing the small sobs finally slipping past her mouth.
“I wanted to invite all of them… Melus, and Silver… It is so selfish of me…”, she forced out, her eyes screwed shut. “I am… only here because—”
“Navia”, Clorinde stopped her there, taking a step forward. Though her hands reached out, she still hesitating to touch the woman crying in front of her. How many times would she need to apologize until Navia trusted her again? Until she felt worthy of being her friend again?
Navia could barely see Clorinde through the blur of tears. Her hand floated up to her mouth, hovering over it as her chest began to heave. The noise she makes is one of struggle, of her lungs whistling in her throat. Her stomach writhed, squeezed in by her tight bustier, making it nearly impossible to breathe in.
A whimper escapes her as Clorinde’s hands come to rest around her waist, firm yet gentle, keeping her up as panic slowly engulfs her. That is when Navia raises her eyes, panting heavily as she searches in Clorinde's face for some comfort, noting now that she had never seen her so mortified before. Color drains from the demoiselle's face and she gags, pressing her hand tightly to her mouth.
“Oh… god”, she choked out and a second after, her stomach lurched violently, mouth filling with bile.
Even though Navia tried to press her lips thin, that last line of defense breaks as vomit comes up forcefully, spraying through the cracks of her fingers and coating her hand. She widens her eyes, feeling it soak into the fabric of her glove, messily dripping over her cleavage.
Clorinde winces, some reaching her white buttoned shirt, though the surprise is quickly replaced by empathy as she hears Navia’s sobbing interleaving her gagging. A thick yellow soup cascaded down her chin, no doubt what had become of the Poissonchant Pie that had been served during the banquet, now ruining the front of her dress.
It breaks her heart to see her friend in such a pitiful state, and she gently guides Navia to a kneeling position, her hand firmly on her back. She does so in time, as the demoiselle whimpers and heaves forward, vomit splashing onto the floor in front of her.
“Shh… It’s alright”, though words were never Clorinde’s forte, she tries to comfort her, keeping her voice a low and warmer tone. “I need you to breathe now, can you do that?”
Navia nods weakly, pushing through the nausea as she sucks in a greedy gasp. Clorinde busies herself with gathering the demoiselle's hair away from her face, trying not to focus too much on how intimate the whole situation had become.
“Good, you’re doing good… breathe”, she keeps telling her, running her gloved hand up and down her back. “It’s alright now, you don’t need to cry.”
Though Navia knows it, crying is almost a disservice to the heroes who sacrificed themselves, she can't help it. The woman leans forward, still trying to breathe, though her stomach make it easy. The organ lurched sickeningly, nausea still hanging above her head like a rain cloud.
She purses her lips, coughing violently until she chokes out a thick wave of undigested seafood, falling to the floor with a wet plop. Clorinde can't help the scowl that flashes across her face, though hopefully Navia doesn't see it, her vision growing dark, her chest tightening with each heave.
“There you go, it's alright…”, she repeats, trying to keep the whole situation under control, even as lending comfort to a grieving friend is something she can't recall happening before. The thought crosses her mind, thinking of her father, but she refuses to acknowledge it.
Navia sits back, sniffling, her hand cupped under her chin.
“Come on, let me take you inside”, Clorinde offered, both hands around the woman's shoulder as she helped her stand. “You need to change out of those clothes.”
Navia simply nods, unable to look her in the eyes.
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mocharaycookie · 1 year
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drew my girlfriend again :)
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bugaboooooooooo · 2 years
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aaa congrats on 500!!! you deserve every single one, your art is a gift to the fandom!!! if we're doing drawing requests then maybe some scrunkly girl content 🥺👉👈
WEEEE thank you!!! One scrunkly girl coming up <3
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Requests are open to celebrate 500!!! <3
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winterchimez · 9 months
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moot game! place your moots + their bias into a prompt generator and rate it out of 10! 💌
omg this is such a fun idea??? i don’t have too many moots so i’m tagging the usual hehe
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@sungbeam 10/10 - well wdyk even the internet knows how much of a simp you are!!! 🤡
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@cloverdaisies 9/10 - nooo this is so cute especially when juyeon’s a soft boi 🥺 dang clo you’re so goddamn lucky 😔
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@zzoguri 7/10 - im umm… concerned abt your safety bandnsks im imagining you doing most of the work while sunwoo is just there being clueless 😭
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@flwoie 100/10 - SHIT ME DEAD??? ANDKDJ I VOLUNTEER MYSELF FOR THIS TO HAPPEN TOO???? SONATA YOU’RE ONE LUCKY GIRL 🥹🥹🥹
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@cupidjyu 9/10 - awww this is the cutest 🥺💕 and it fits the aesthetic of your blog too hehe
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@hanniluvi 8/10 - hshshshs sir are you alright…? i hope i got your ult right too ><
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feel free to do it too if you guys want + anyone who sees this are more than welcomed too! ☺️
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thepinklink · 6 months
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hi :)
Hello there
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pixelglam · 1 year
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Working on a new home. 🤍
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mudsnapperqna · 7 months
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@allan-bravecog-and-co
Uh. I was going to warn you about this, Ms. Morsecode, but uh. It looks like I'm too late.... Anyway, welcome to the club now...?
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merriclo · 1 year
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Traveler Design Draft
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> psst!! he’s from the Hero’s Call AU!! <
HERE’S THE CAVE CRAWLER!!!!!! gosh i love them so much and this definitely was just an excuse to think abt them for a long time. i can’t wait to give y’all actual information on him ahdjdks. they use he/they/it pronouns btw <3
idk how i did all of that in three hours!! well ok i cut corners by finding a pose from like. a year ago i think and just using that (which is why it’s a little. odd for Traveler), but shhhsjdkfke shh. sorry for how flat the colors are in the first one, the program i use doesn’t have many options for brushes or rlly any of that stuff. i’m using fuckin sketchesschool leave me alone T.T
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perichuuu · 1 year
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Garland's attitude towards toons: He's generally nice towards him, as long as theyre nice first However, if he senses that someone is an elitist, he will attack them and kill them. them going sad isn't enough. False positives do occur, like if you just so happen to be a black cat toon, you should start running.
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emotionally-xyz-mercs · 5 months
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this server is epic
thank you :3
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angeltism · 6 months
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willow may or may nawt have just noticed the Actual Built In "how to" section . I swear to all that is good in this world this little-
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