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The Dev Team got bit by a weird design bug and this is the result. So, uh, yeah.
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seraph-of-the-gay · 1 year
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Me n my bf moving into an apartment future scenario (i swear im funny)
Neighbor: Hello! Welcome to the area! Me; holding the door cracked only a bit: It's nice to be here Neighbor: If it's ok to ask, why aren't you opening your door all the way? Me; with a reticulated python: I have a snake on my shoulders Neighbor: I love snakes! Could I see? Neighbor after the door opens: HOLY SHIT
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zenb0ii · 26 days
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raph and donnie refs pending
update: the squad
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galadrielspeaks · 1 year
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it’s so funny to imagine either One: aragorn was aware of the fact he’s third wheeling legolas and gimli and he would just awkwardly be in the background of their cute couple moments respectfully looking away or Two: he never realised at all and is absolutely blindsided when they start kissing
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kagooleo · 5 months
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the gangs all here!!!
#kagarts#rival silver#trainer kris#trainer ethan#trainer lyra#johto#pokemon gsc#pokemon hgss#I think it’s fascinating seeing so many interpretations of this bunch#on who is champion or what each of them do in postgame/timeskip scenarios#it’s really cool seeing so many variations of each like. hell yeah man#here’s a lot of factoids on designs sorry for the wall of text in advaaaaaance#lance picked silver’s main cape color and chose white so he would appear less intimidating and approachable when teaching kids about dragons#lugia matchy too for that dragon connection there#kris’ gear revolves around biking and the lil tassles were an attempt at suicune ribbons#she has aspects from all the lion dogs in her full fit (she gets a helmet and jet/boostpack)#channeling kamen rider and bomb rush cyberfunk/jet set radio to give her a more future vibe#ethan I personally wanted to channel the ken sugimori chill vibe of how he was drawn#very old school (college fit); with a bit of early age grunge#friend to all birds and does a bit of nature/wildlife photography (based on the hgss picture taking feature!)#also loves the pokeathlon#he gets a ho-oh pattern/colorset for his tracksuit#lyra in this interpretation is the champion and got to battle red#protag to protag communication happened and she wants to set a better example for trainers going forward#a great teacher who wants to encourage the next set of trainers to set out on their own journeys#she’ll be the champion until she has to pass that torch on#but she also cares for the ilex shrine as per family tradition (even taking that with her into her champion outfit! celebi dresssss :D)
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turtleblogatlast · 1 year
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[ cw: (temporary) piercing / ]
AU starts here!
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I’d imagine Cassandra wouldn’t make a big deal out of Leo’s newfound abilities tbh
And yes, she is in fact wearing her full fight ensemble under her clothes tyvm
Bonus:
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rkivepetals · 16 days
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3926830 ♡
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Safe for Ramadan 🫶 (it does mention a small curse word thou)
Jungkook was not supposed to be attracted to Someone else on the first date.
Drabble master list ♡
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Jungkook pressed the breaks of his car, his date for the night smiling at him. Then inviting herself in, “Hi,” she said, pushing her delicate hair strands behind her ear as he smiled. “Hi, Cordelia.” He says as she clears her throat, “Let’s go. Sorry for being late.” He chuckled, pulling his car out of the street, “It’s fine. You weren’t that late.”
“This one?” He asked as she nodded, “Yep. The parking is there.” She points as Jungkook parked his car to the side, walking inside the Indian restaurant she booked for the date night. After confirming the reservation, they both sat at the table. Clearing their throat, “One of the waitresses here is nice.”
He blinked, “is she your friend?”
She chuckled, “No no! I wish, though.”
He smiled as you walked toward the table and placed down the water smiling brightly, pushing your hair behind.
Jungkook flinched at the sudden amount of hair on his face, he pushed it back and looked up at the face. A little bewildered. It was cliche but it was a slow motion of you smiling at his date for the night. Date. I repeat. He blinked slowly, seeing your long lashes flutter and looking at his side, eyes meeting as his heart raced. He didn’t even know what you said.
You slowly frowned as Cordelia cleared her throat, “Jungkook?” He looked at her confused face as he nervously chuckled, “Ah, yes. What?” He looked at both of you, “what would you like to order?” You asked again, opening the menu to them. “Do you want the same thing you ate last time?” You asked Cordelia as she sighed.
“Yes, but between something you know, more contemporaneous? Since like this is our first date.” You nod, “Oh.” You say flip the plastic pages, Jungkook looked at you in awe. Mouth slightly apart, “this one would be nice.” You point at the dish, Cordelia smiled and looked at Jungkook, “Jungkook?” She asked as he looked down and nodded, “Okay.”
He said as you awkwardly chuckle, “Alright, coming up.” You say and walk back to the kitchen. “Are you okay?” She asked him as he nodded. “Yeah, perfectly.” She smiled and looked around the restaurant, “Me and my friends came here the last time, the food wasn’t expensive and amazing. That’s why I decided on this one.” Jungkook hums, fingers curling slowly, “It’s nice in here.”
She smiles, forwarding her fingers to hold his. Jungkook halts for a second, this feels wrong. Though it shouldn’t. It’s a date. Obviously. But still. She adorably smiled at him, and he smiled back, though it did not linger. Jungkook and Cordelia met on Tinder, and after a week of talking, he finally went in for a date. But who knew, it would end up like this?
He’s not in love, right?
I mean, he’s Just…a lil frenzied with your aura.
Probably.
Hah.
“Here’s your pasta.” You smiled and kept down the dishes, his gaze lingered on you, fingers around Cordelia’s. It felt utterly wrong. Cordelia and him weren’t official, they never were. But still, a part of his chest sinks, and he feels guilty. “Enjoy!” You smiled at both of them and walked back, wiping your hands with towels that hung around your waist. You sighed and took up the empty dishes to the kitchen and placed them in the sink.
“The table five boy is so fucking hot!” You rolled your eyes at one’s word, the co-worker. “He’s on a date!” You remind her as she sighs, “I swear. Hope they break up so I could have a chance.” You gasp, “That is so mean Ines!” She giggled, “Just kidding, y/n.” She proceeds to wash the rest of the dishes as you grab the cleaning towels and walk back to the dining hall, cleaning the Empty tables.
Eyeing the table five if they need anything, your eyes linger at the boy. You’ve seen Cordelia around for a while now, you were almost her friend. Ines wasn’t particularly wrong either, he did have a lil something about him, though you can’t point out what. Maybe it’s the face, you sigh. “Rich people.”
You got reminded that you could never have the luxury to sit in a restaurant like this and eat and pay the bill, or have a boy pay it for you. This sort of motivates you to work harder, which you continue to do.
“Why don’t you get her number? She might get you a discount on the next visit.” Jungkook said about you to Cordelia, and she sighed. “I want to but, it feels a little weird.” She chuckled, awkwardly. Jungkook scoffed, “It’s not. Just ask for it, you’ve been here multiple times, so it’s not that awkward.” He knows he’s being pushy but it’s instinctive, he wants your number.
“Should I ask for the bill?” He asked as she nodded, “Yes, we’ll catch the desert somewhere out.” He hums, eyes roaming around to find you, “waiter!” You look over at the table, “Bill” he says as you smile and nod, walking to the main counter and making their payment receipt. “80$”
You say and place it, Jungkook places 85, “The rest five is your tip.” He smiled as you chuckled, “Ah, thank you so much.” You slipped the five dollars in your pocket. “What is your number?” He asked as you frowned, “she needs it.” Cordelia smiled as you chuckled, “Sure!” You cleared your throat, “it’s 3926830“
“Three nine, two six, eight three zero,” Jungkook murmured under his breath, trying to remember it as Cordelia saved it. “Thank you.” She smiled, “It’s okay. You can text or call me if you want to have a reservation for more people.” You say as she smiles, “I will.” And they got up, leaving.
“Three nine, two six, eight three zero,” Jungkook muttered, looking at your face one last time.
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tervaneula · 8 months
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Aaaaaaa gosh @spacemimz and @wraenata THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! I have never opened up a new canvas as fast as I did when I saw your butterfly suggestions ououghfgh
Old man Mikey so happy and in peace ;-;
We also get an extra because obviously I'm going to take this chance to doodle the wife Draxum:
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martianbugsbunny · 6 months
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U got some actors that are like 'yeah these characters sure are important to each other but I couldn't say about them potentially being a couple' and then you've got Steve Blum who is like 'no yeah they're in love, they're married, they live on Lira San together where Kallus does the gardening and Zeb does the handiwork, oh and by the way they're having mpreg babies together and the furry purple guy is carrying' rip to everybody else but he's just built different
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writingsbymo-mo · 4 months
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Wakey, Wakey Sleeping Beauty
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Ran Haitani x gn!Reader
Rating: Explicit (Minors DNI)
Contains: somnophilia, consentual somnophilia, mentions of breeding, creampie, smut
You wake up only to find Ran's bedroom door open. Will you cum before he wakes up or will he best you again? Horniness ensues
Note: no specification of genitals on reader to keep as gender-neutral as possible
Hope you enjoy 💕
It's the middle of the night when you wake up with your throat drier than the desert. You left your room, tiptoing groggily to the nearest bathroom, pouring a glass of water from the faucet and taking a swig. 'Much better,' you thought to yourself. On your way back, you noticed a bedroom door cracked open. Ran's bedroom.
You stepped towards his room, careful to miss the creaky boards. You softened your gaze as you entered. There, he laid in only his underwear. Sheets tousled off his body, hair sprawled over his pillow, with breathy snores leaving his lips. "So beautiful," you whispered, brushing the back of your hand on his cheek. You couldn't wait to ruin him.
The two of you have already tried fucking each other while the other is sleeping which soon turned into a competition of who will cum first. You hoped this round would be in your favor.
Tossing your clothes aside, you climbed into his bed and crawled your way towards his thighs, admiring the intricate design of his tattoo in the dim rays from the city streets. Your fingers slip under the hem of his boxers, pulling them down enough for his dick to pop out, a good eight and a half inches when soft. He's always been a shower, not a much of a grower.
Leaning forward, your soft lips reach his pink tip, giving it a frather-light kiss. His breath hitched as his dick twitched against you, causing you to smile, grabbing his length and giving him a few pumps. You savor the bitter taste, letting your tongue slip over his leaking slit, offering a few kitten licks as you eyed his face. His brows furrowed in his sleep; breaths steadily picking up. "You like that, huh?" You purred, barely over a whisper, "want to be inside me? Wring you our for all your worth big boy?" Oh, how you wished he would wake up and beg to stuff himself inside you right now. But alas, he's blissfully dreaming. You grab some lube on his bedside table and squirt a good amount all over his dick, coating it as you align the tip to your entrance. "Can I cum before I wake sleeping beauty up?"
A breathy moan escapes you as you lower yourself onto his dick. You sat for a moment, adjusting to his sheer size. "So big," you muttered, gummy walls squeezing him.
Steadily, you raised your hips until just the tip was barely in then slammed back down with a jolt. "Fuck....Ran...." The pace increased with intensity. Sounds of skin slapping g on skin echoed in the room. His dick was throbbing, constantly leaking into you, forming a ring at the base. You ground your hips into his, crying out as you shuddered in pleasure, the pressure building between you two. You shifted your gaze, smiling at the way his face reacted every time your pelvises met.
Faster, and faster still, your walls grip him. Chills Ran down your spine as your eyes rolled back. You swear you heard your name but you were too lost in the pleasure you were feeding your desires. So close. Closer.
"Oh fuck Ran...g-gonna....cum!"
A set of hands grabbed your waist, slamming you down on him. Your vision went white as you convulsed, screaming his name, your walls squeezing him like a vice. Warmth filled you with a deep growl from beneath you. "Fuck...darling..."
Thick globs of cum oozed from you. He came so much, you swore he intended to breed you.
"R-Ran..." You collapsed onto his chest, catching your breath as exhaustion washed over you. "Shhhshhh," he hushed, brushing a few strands of hair out of your face, "you did well sweetheart, now get some rest. You deserve it."
Ran smiled and kissed your forehead the moment he heard the first snore escape your lips. "Sleep well."
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nightyelean · 1 year
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They whispered the words in hopes that it would bring some kind of comfort, voice trembling out of control. It hurt. They wondered, what would Moon do if he saw them again—? Was he feeling guilty?
He must be. He… He wasn’t like that. He was their friend. They knew he was their friend. All those memories… They were real, weren’t they?
And then their last seconds with Moon would flash in front of their eyes. (Again and again, it would never leave them alone. Never let them forget.)
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Yeah.
@kandidandi From THIS post specifically.
Moon crying too ayo??😧 Perhaps he pulled his face too hard, punished himself, broke their eyes, and now it looks too much like crying.
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kagoutiss · 8 months
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*complaining for no reason again because i am bored* i need more ppl to know that these. are all the same person these are literally canonically all the exact same individual person im begging u
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literally almost all the ganondorfs are the exact same individual and almost all the ganons are the exact same individual, almost all the ganondorfs & ganons are the same exact person just in different forms and circumstances. except for FSA and maybe whatever the fuck is going on with TotK ganondorf but i still think it’s weird that he still has golden eyes & rounded ears when even the gerudo in TotK’s ancient past dont, but anyway ashfjsbfjsn
#not like you always have to subscribe to canon because it’s often impossible to know the truth of certain things#or some things that are canonical just suck and should be changed anyway but like#of all the things that are like relatively basic facts for ppl engaging in the Lore or whatever#ppl are like always. Always talking about ganondorf as if every iteration of him is a different person just like link & zelda#but so much of his character development stems from the fact that WW ganon and TP ganon are both different timeline offshoots of OoT ganon#i’m ​not even citing the ‘Official Timeline’ on this because it is silly & confusing but i just literally mean#in terms of basic canon continuity#that WW and TP were conceptualized even in the early 2000s to be the events that occur distantly after the two timeline splits OoT created#because OoT is a game about time travel and the entire concept of the split timelines in this series#originated from the two different scenarios that are created by link & zelda’s use of the master sword and the ocarina#WW ganondorf and TP ganondorf are both literal older versions of OoT ganondorf in 2 different futures#not to mention all of the ganons in the early games. OoT was made as a prequel that both literally and figuratively#attempted to humanize the main antagonist of the series#OoT ganondorf at the time WAS the ‘ganondorf with character development and an actual motivation’#WW ganondorf (who is the same person.) just actually got to vocalize what specifically his motivation was#which is great!! and also retroactively gives OoT ganondorf more context & depth#can u tell i am off my meds at the moment and have nothing better to do with my time ahsjfhskfhdj
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deefighter2739 · 6 months
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⭐️MetaDede Week day two: First Meeting.
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“This guy knows too much about the fountain. Who's this mysterious knight?!”
“That king… can he be reliable?”
Once upon a time, a king and a knight teamed up for the greater good. The kingdom's safety at the cost of sleepless nights was a reasonable price.
But, is that really how our story starts? When you're unique on your species you're not that easy to forget.
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neorukixart · 2 months
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Digimon Survive Week late day 7: Post-game/Future
No longer alone uwu They bff and keep talking to each other with honorifics for at least a year, fight me.
Was miraculously able to finish another piece for @surviveweek, just hoped I could have done more orz but I loved to have the chance to keep drawing for the game that keeps destroying me in all possible ways~
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purrfectlycontent · 2 months
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loving the webtoon artist’s portrayal of this scene
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bby-deerling · 5 months
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buzz, buzz, buzz (law x reader angst)
in an angsty mood this dreadful afternoon... please forgive me! wc 263
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As he’s sinking into the deep black void and losing consciousness, you’re one of the last thoughts to cross his mind.  There are countless sensations for him to process first—the taste of blood in his mouth, the cool rush of water, the damp comfort of Bepo’s fur—but he desperately tries to avoid the one that claws at his chest the most.
Failure.
The captain is supposed to go down with the ship, not flee like a coward.  Not leave his friends, his partner drowning like rats in a sinking submarine.  He had been the recipient of too many sacrifices to lose everything all over again.  The years of careful planning, plundering, and pirating had been reduced to nothing in the briefest of moments.  It was his responsibility to protect his crew, and he had failed miserably.
Bepo promises you’re all tough enough to survive.  Law doesn’t care; if he were any more lucid he would find a way back himself even if it meant risking choking and strangling on the ocean floor, but despite his racing mind, he has no more fight left in him.
Losing consciousness, he allows himself to indulge in the essence of you just for a moment—your comfort, your snarky comments, the way your bodies melted together, he wants nothing more than to be consumed by it.  What a match you were, him half-doomed and you semi-sweet.
Succumbing to his pounding head, cradled in Bepo’s warm furry arms, he prays if he sees you again that you’ll have the grace to forgive him for his cowardice.
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