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#I'm your valentine now
moonstruckme · 2 months
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To my gorgeous gorgeous girls who were feeling down at the beginning of the month about not having a romantic partner to celebrate valentine's day with—you're in my thoughts, I love you, and I hope you've found a way to enjoy the day or let it pass without feeling too left out <33
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pennedwithpassion · 2 months
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💖 Happy Valentine's Day 💖
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fizpup · 2 months
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valentine, you're a horse ❤️
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murk888 · 2 months
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💕💘HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY EVERYONE!!!💘💕HAEAHEHAHEHAEHAHE
(the original image is down there ⇩)
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thecruellestmonth · 2 months
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Stop stealing women's traits to give to Jason Todd!!!
Jason as an adult didn't slit a child's throat! He just nicked him a bit, because JASON IS A COWARD.
My FULL-GROWN ADULT WOMAN Cassandra Cain STABBED an UNDERAGE MINOR in the THROAT! So badly that the TERRIFIED CHILD choked in her own blood and needed emergency medical care to save her life!
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Batgirl (2000) #64
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Batman: Hush
Have fun!! Let full-grown adults stab children!
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littlewitchbee · 1 year
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Es war ein Traum
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deiaiko · 4 months
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#18.1 Rak
Rak let out a huff and sat down next to Agni. Agni peeked over at Rak, who was looking far ahead, as if his past were replaying right before him.
TW: Self harm and suicide…in a way? (Sorry if it gets too dark. I put the TLDR on the tags)
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"I met him back when I was young, about a hundred years ago," Rak started.
Agni was taken aback at how long the gap between their time travel was. He wondered how much his Rak had changed.
"It was getting cold, which meant it was hunting season. I got bored and picked a fight with the toughest and biggest prey I could find."
Agni hummed when Rak paused for a moment too long, "Let me guess. You underestimated it and you lost?"
"The river was slippery!" Rak crossed his arms defensively. "And I didn't lose!"
"Sure," Agni rolled his eyes, one corner of his lips upturned. "How come?"
"I didn't lose, but I didn’t win either." Rak looked away, probably in embarrassment. "Another spear pierced its head before mine. That's when I met him."
From the way Rak's expression turned fiery, Agni had a suspicion that that exact moment had affected Rak more than what he spilled out. It didn't surprise him however, since he knew Rak’s ego.
"He was around for a while, acting like he cared about me." Rak huffed again, more fondly this time, eyes closed and arms still crossed. "He taught me a few fancy tricks with rocks and how to hunt better. He talked a lot about turtle this and turtle that. There were so many, I don't remember. But Black and Blue turtles were the ones he talked about the most, saying something like 'no one else will be more worthy prey than them.'"
Agni felt his chest tighten. To think that their Rak had acknowledged them and even bragged about it…it filled him with a sense of pride and longing.
"I didn't believe him then, since turtles are boring and no way they could do what he said they could." Rak paused and untangled his arms, eyes focusing and turning predatory, "But when he said that these turtles were unlike what we had there, I have been wanting to meet those turtles he told me about and hunt them."
Rak's story was intriguing. But even if it flattered him, Agni was more curious about his Rak's whereabouts. "What happened to him then? Wasn't he…badly injured?"
Rak frowned and went silent. But when he found his voice, it lacked its previous vigor. "He was. It looked fresh and so impossible to walk with, but he did. I asked if it was painful, but he said he didn’t feel a thing."
Third-degree burn. Agni thought to himself. But there was no way it spread evenly. Some areas must've been painful.
"He definitely lied," Rak voiced Agni's thought. "He was just acting to look tough."
The edge of Agni's lips twitched in an attempt to suppress his smile. That's him alright. And of course Rak could figure his own self easily. 
"One day he challenged me in an all out duel," Rak's gaze turned dark. "His wounds had weakened him over the months, and it was obvious who would be the winner."
Agni frowned at the implication.
Wordlessly, Rak called out his arms inventory which held a familiar looking spear that shouldn't have been in his possession at this point in time. Agni would recognize that design anywhere, "...Mad shocker."
"He said he wanted to test me, and he gave me this." Rak glared at the spear as if it was responsible for his misfortune. "And later told me that I should be proud, for only a true hunter was allowed to defeat him."
Agni felt his throat going dry, and gulped. "He died, didn't he?"
Rak's eyes sharpened. Whether it was in regret or anger, Agni couldn't tell. "I killed him." 
Agni didn't know what to feel about that. On one hand, he could empathize with how much pain Rak must've felt from the injury, especially with the lack of proper treatment that could cure or even just lessen the pain. But on the other hand, it meant that his Rak was truly gone, in such a way, and he still couldn't wrap his head around it.
Rak put his pipe back to invisible mode, like looking at it had brought him so much grief. "I've never used that spear since."
The silence stretched, with only the loud noises coming from the training ground to fill it. Agni wasn't sure how to reply to that without being overly friendly nor physical, and he definitely wouldn't do that to Rak, who only met him today.
Sitting beside Rak like this reminded him of their chat before the workshop battle, on the balcony. It was when Rak truly let him see his buried feelings, his desire to climb the tower together with him and Grace. And with that, the grief finally started to dawn on him. The scar on his face felt itchy and his hand was already clawing at his mask before he registered the motion. He sighed and put his hand back on his knee, pushing the tangled feeling to the back of his mind to be dealt with later. And since the silence had stretched out for too long, he asked; "What was he to you?"
"A rival," Rak looked thoughtful before adding, "and family."
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ingravinoveritas · 4 months
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So nice to know that Michael and David will have the perfect candy to give each other for Valentine's Day this year...
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pinkyjulien · 11 months
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Another summer morning. Slowly waking up in each other arms, to the sound of the camp coming to life; engines roaring, people talking, laughing. The smell of fresh coffee filling up the tent, as Mitch's stomach rumbled, making the younger nomad chuckle. He could feel the sun heating up the place already, but Valentin's smile was what truly made Mitch feel warm; his own personal lil ray of sunshine. 🧡
Ouuuuhhh god. GOOODDDDD. 😭🥲 @elvenbeard surprised me with this- absolutely breathtaking piece of my boys and I still have no words fhjdjgjg
HFG I already screamed and cried about it But 🥺 Thank you so much again, for this, and for everything you share with us! SO HONORED. SPEACHLESS. OUGHHF 😫🧡
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rad-roche · 4 months
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Dead Woman Walking, Chapter 15/15
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dailyashleighraichu · 6 months
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Did the kiddos! Kinda simplified the hair for all of them cause I have trouble drawing hair. Besides that, made Joule’s ear markings bigger and added one to her tail to look similar to her siblings’ redesigns, and gave Coro and Taima little scarves along with some other edits!
OH GOODNESS THEY LOOK SO FREAKIN CUTE!!!
I'm so sorry that Taima and Joule's hair is hard to draw, it will happen again LMAO
I really love the colors on Taima! I know when I first designed her, I had a hard time implementing shiny Pikachu with shiny Dewott, but you did it so wonderfully, I really really like it!
AND THEIR FLUFF, OH MY GOODNESS, YOU HIT MY WEAKSPOT!!! I also love how Joule has little cheek fluff to match her siblings' whiskers, very nice touch!
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vulpinesaint · 6 months
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my thing about poetry is that i don't think it's about finding new things to talk about. if you're only focused on finding new things to talk about then you're never going to get at anything with real deep truth to it because most things that real deep truth is in we've been talking about for millennia and whatever you scrounge up for the sake of novelty is only going to be more and more shallow. what i think poetry is really about is finding new connections. new ways to look at things. we talk about loss and how it hurts and we talk about the tragedy of forest fires but have you considered that loss is like a forest fire... have you considered that maybe the burning is part of nature and we can only love what we have while it's here... poetry is about building new synaptic connections that make your brain light up in ways that it hasn't before because you're seeing the world in a whole new way. and it's not because you're identifying things that are new. nothing is new etc. etc. we've all heard the mantras before. it's because you're finding ways to connect things together that sparks electricity in the mind. and that's what really makes poetry make the world seem new again.
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gremliinsart · 2 months
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"Gremlin why have you been so quiet? It's Valentines day! It's your whole aesthetic!"
Because it's my BIRTHDAY and I've been doing thangs!!
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Anyway I hope y'all have a very good Valentine's day, eat a good food, share some love 💖
Mwa 💋
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most of the time I’m 100% at peace with living alone, I enjoy it, I like the privacy and the freedom to do whatever I want to do
but then I have to fold a sheet and I very much wish there was someone who I could get to hold the other ends and fold the sheet with me
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altschmerzes · 1 year
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is it really that hard to let posts about aromantic people who dislike expected engagement with romance (valentine’s day in this instance, but also fictional romance, romance songs, etc) just be about those people. is it REALLY that hard not to derail them and make them about people who feel positively about those things, even when it is other aros. come on. that is the expected stance. that is the Demanded stance from society at large. let me have two inches of breathing room on my own damn posts if i can’t even have it in my own community.
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dykefever · 2 months
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happy valentine's day beautiful people i i'm giving you all head sorry i mean a heart shaped card <3
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