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grraveryl · 2 months
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Unicorn Overlord | Sprite Animations (From Left to Right) Adel, Rolf, Fran, Ochlys, Sharon, Amalia, Lhinalagos, Fodoquia
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kontextcomic · 1 month
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Intermission
Sorceress file: Emanations
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sheisperfection23 · 2 months
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ldagence-celbs · 6 months
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Alicia Helena Valerie Countess of Rittberg is a German Actress
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chujellies · 24 days
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long time no art, huh? have my DnD kid, Adel, in stupid shirts 🥰
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sims4littlebird · 1 year
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❄Winter is here❄
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atak-achrativ · 7 months
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Should've named him Laika
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sandieblueart · 9 months
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A girl with cat ears stole our Alraune Drill! It must have been... Adelle, the cat!!
This art was made for last year's Cat Day! 💙🐱
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BIG NEWS! Adel, a Berlin antifascist arrested in March 2021 for defending his community from a far-right extremist march, HAS BEEN ACQUITTED ON ALL CHARGES! More info to come, meantime here is The International Anti-Fascist Defence Fund's overview of the case.
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vanrouchu · 6 months
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trick or treat!
— rouge, adel, and merryrose
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— ROUGE
If Rouge was being honest, he didn't know if dressing up as a prisoner for Halloween was the brightest idea considering the fact that he's knee-deep in debt. The black and white clothes earned him a few comments along the lines of: trying out your new outfit already?
To which he would respond with: "Does it look good on me?"
Still, he thought it was a convenient outfit that he threw together last minute—turning one of his collars into a chained one was easy enough with the help of a little magic. The other chains wrapped around his wrists, however, he decided to borrow from former drinking buddies.
"Sooo… What do you think?" He stuck out his tongue, contorting his expression to mimic a rough criminal. It didn't last long though, he quickly crumbled into a fit of laughter as he threw his hair over his shoulder while shooting you a wink. "Will you give me a treat or do you want me to trick you?"
You laughed at his playful demeanor and his unserious question. He was as carefree as ever, acting as fickle as the wind. You couldn't help but want to paint his expression with something else instead—criminals often have blood on their hands or faces, right?
You thought that red might suit him in this costume. So you took a piece of unwrapped candy, tugged on the chain attached to his collar to pull him down. He looked at you wide-eyed, about to speak as he opened his mouth but you quickly put the candy in his mouth before he could. Your finger lingering on his lips for longer than it should.
"A treat from me."
The blood that rushed to his face in that moment was enough to make you think that it completed his whole look.
— ADEL!
He can't fathom how he let himself get roped into an event completely unrelated to him and his work by Merryrose, no less. He always mentioned that most costumes he would see around this time were terrible attempts that they flaunted around. He told his guild that if he cared a little bit more, he'd make costumes that would outshine everything else.
Unfortunately for him, he didn't have the chance to say anything when he got dragged into the square dressed up like a wolf. Clad in orange and fur—he thought that it was absolutely ridiculous that he let himself wear something like this. The fact that he was wearing ears, too, made it worse.
"What? You're not gonna ask for a treat?" You tilted your head, fighting the urge to tease him endlessly. He threw his head back, sighing and looked at you with tired eyes. No words left his lips but you knew that he was annoyed with you. After all, you were the one who suggested the costume.
"Do you have any idea how ridiculous I look?" He complained, "If I had my way, I'd be looking much more regal than this. Actually, I wouldn't be here in the first place."
You placed your hands on his shoulders, donning a smile as you gave him a light squeeze as a way to soothe his irritable state. "Now, now. You're here so you should make the most out of it! I'd love it if you got into your role and acted like a big bad wolf."
Surely, you said that to tease him but he was feeling spiteful.
He grabbed your wrist—earning a gasp from you—and brought it closer to his mouth. It was fake but he bared his fangs and pressed it gently against your skin as he looked at you with narrowed eyes. It wasn't sharp, it didn't hurt, but it made your heart beat faster than ever.
"If I were to act like a big bad wolf, as you say, then should I gobble you up right here right now?"
He wasn't enjoying himself much but after seeing the expression you made after his little display, he thought to himself that maybe coming down here was worthwhile after all.
— MERRYROSE!
Knowing Merry, he wouldn't pass up the opportunity to go down to the square and extort free candy from the people in town just by dressing up as a wicked witch who loved to curse people who passed by. He got into the role too much with the way he was acting but he enjoyed himself, especially since he managed to get all the candy he wanted.
Finally, it was your turn to fall victim to his favorite question for the night. He cocked his head to the side, shooting you a wink and held up his wicker basket. "Trick or treat?"
"You clearly have enough candy for tonight as is." You shook your head, refusing to give him any candy after seeing how full his basket was. "You should leave more room for the others, you've had your fill."
He frowned, raising an eyebrow in question to your rejection. He was acting like a bratty witch who was denied of something he really wanted—he was getting too into the role when he asked you, "so you're fine with this witch giving you a little trick then?"
"A trick? You really want candy that badly?" You laughed at his question but Merryrose was already taking a few steps towards you with a small mischievous smile decorating his face. You took a few steps back for every step he took until he grabbed your wrist and pulled you closer to him.
"I'll place a curse on you." He leaned in to whisper to your ear, his lips ghosting over your ear. "A curse that'll make you hopelessly in love with me."
Out of embarrassment, you pushed him away and shook your head as you tried to hide your flustered expression. "Stop that! You already know that your curse doesn't work on me."
Merryrose broke character and let out a giggle, shooting you a wide grin before replying. "Yeah, and it should stay that way. I'll make you fall in love with me without the help of stupid curses."
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naimaaw · 5 months
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I wish nothing but the best for you, too
"Don't forget me, " I begged
I remember you said
"Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead"
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crimsonfluidessence · 7 months
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Prompt 22: Fulsome
Content Warning: Overeating, Underweight discussion
Every time Esredes went out to eat, or any kind of food was involved with friends, he often wondered the same question. Some of his friends were bottomless pits to an alarming degree. He had witnessed all manners of ungodly things over the course of his existence. Once he was at a seafood place in Limsa Lominsa with an acquaintance- another, albeit much older falsely accused Ishgardian military man who ended up with a dragon and briefly considered joining the camp- and Esredes watched as he just. Kept ordering dish after dish and shoving it into his mouth. Esredes was no expert in the capacity of a Spoken stomach, but he watched in complete and silent, slightly nauseous awe as he was fairly sure he consumed past maximum capacity and half of his body weight.
He'd witnessed one of his friendly Inquisitor acquaintances unhinge their jaw and consume an entire burger in one fell swoop. Another Dragoon friend of his who, unsurprisingly, hit it off immediately and incredibly well with the Inquisitor, also kept consuming and consuming every time they went out. And that was just the friends made in civilization. His own allies also loved to do this. Dione and Rusty alone he was convinced could devour an entire Behemoth in the course of half an hour.
So the question Esredes wondered, of course, was how. No matter how much he witnessed these acts of gluttony, he understood nothing more about it. Rusty was not exactly normal, nor was Dione, that made sense. The older acquaintance was just a normal Elezen, for all he knew. And Adel and Nostrada were... he was not sure. Was it because they both grew up baseborn and lowborn? Was it because he was convinced something inhuman was going on with Adel?
In contrast to all of these people, Esredes was highborn. Food scarcity wasn't a problem. His mother loved to cook, and he'd always enjoyed full meals growing up. He'd never thought much about it, not until he enlisted, and experienced mess hall proportions for the first time. Then came rations, and then came even worse rationing as a harrier. Come to think of it, he was pretty sure he used to eat a lot more, before all that happened. But ever since, he'd always had a small capacity. He got full quickly, and for it, he was frequently trying to battle his weight being too low. Since coming back into civilization, he was quite sure it had slowly recovered back to normal- but then he was bedbound in Garlemald and subject to periods of being unable to keep anything down, and when he examined himself closely again- there it was, again. Gods damn it. He could try and eat desserts, which he had limited desire for, or fattening meat dishes all he wanted. Still it was difficult at times to keep it from going down.
One would think a dragon wouldn't have a problem with this. There was, however, a problem with this: stomach capacity did not change between forms. This made long trips very awkward. Flying made him hunger quickly, meaning he had to stop and hunt down the nearest animal, tear into it for meat- and if it was of any reasonable size, leave the rest of it for others. He couldn't eat any more or he'd explode.
No matter how long Esredes spent back in a situation where he could eat freely, where nothing stopped him from buying all the food he wanted, and having so many friends who loved cooking meant he was never needing to put much effort, his capacity stayed the same. This lead Esredes' running theory to be that it worked in opposition. If someone grew up with all the food they needed, being exposed to smaller proportions shrunk their appetite permanently. But if one grew up without it, they gained almost inhuman capacity to eat. It was the only theory that made sense to him. The only thing all of his friends who ate too much had in common was not being highborn. Maybe all the others he knew who hadn't demonstrated such a large appetite were hiding or managing it better? Esredes was not good at this field of people, and it showed. But ultimately, he'd long decided he was happier being who he was than being like them. It must be so incredibly expensive to live that like, and for the most part, he really did not envy it.
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ldagence-royal · 7 hours
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Queen Mathilde of Belgium Visits European Banking Federation (April 19, 2024 in Brussels, Belgium)
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GUILD FURNITURE CODEX : DREAM WEAVER
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[Grade 1] A large sofa with enough space to sit ten people, but it's immense comfort is mostly just used as a means for Canaan to slack off. -- "I needed a change of pace so I'm on my fifth break of the day."
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[Grade 1O] Adel has an idea. He thinks that if we make the sofa more elegant then Canaan won't slack off on it so casually. To that end, he replaced the covers and cushions with a top of the line design
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[Grade 30] Adel finally realized… That people's personalities cannot be changed as easily as sofa cushions. As usual, Canaan is lounging on the luxurious settee.
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[Grade 1] Sometimes, it is not enough to simply choose luxury. For example, in other countries, it is said that one can only sense true emotion in something desolate. This is a table designed for those who seek such an essence.
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[Grade 1O] The center of the table now houses a vase filled with flowers offered as tribute to Merry Rose by one the many people enchanted by him. "You really have no taste, do you?" He says, looking at the flowers with a mix of kindness and hatred reflected in his eyes…
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[Grade 30] Thanks in equal parts to the talented meisters and their hardworking guildkeeper, Dream Weaver is now a place where everyone can gather around dreamy candles and healing flowers, to talk and laugh and spend their time in true luxury.
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[Grade 1] The soft sunlight, the calming sound of gently flowing water… This alone is already a superb view. And yet we are not satisfied. For we… Are royalty.
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[Grade 1O] Hand crafted designer curtains and carefully cultivated, auspicious plants bring further life and elegance to the terrance. And yet we are still not satisifed. For we… Are royalty.
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[Grade 30] While being particular in our attempts to accentuate the terrace, the flowers bloomed all on their own. Well… Nature's touch is nice, too.
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chujellies · 4 months
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finally got my brain to cooperate a bit and was able to draw!!
When the cleric of our party heals people, the scar turns a softer rose gold, but since Adel's blood is already gold, their scars end up a much deeper gold color and I wanted to sketch out placement for some of the wounds our cleric has healed :'>
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sims4littlebird · 1 year
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А.: "Кажется чего-то не хватает? ...апельсинки!"
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Слепили какую-то бабулю))
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