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mustardflavoredbear · 2 months
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Moth Troubles
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"Elated"
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I literally forgot to post this I WANT TO WORK ON MY COMIC BUT I HAVE TO DO work grrrr i want to draw gay
Also i don't know how to comic
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Also pinned BECAUSE IM GOING TO GET TO AT LEAST 10 PAGES HSIAH8DJ
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themeeplord · 9 months
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I'm so normal about @naffeclipse's Midnight Eyespots. So normal.
Anyway here's my Mothman Moon design~
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m0thisonfire · 3 months
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Something I love about tfa Starscream is the multiple different ideas people have for his holoform.
He’s a distinguished gentleman with a god complex.
He’s Megatron’s business partner/secretary.
His canon scrapped holoform design has a bougie-styled robe and some people dig it.
He wears suits and has battle armor reflecting his cybertronian form.
He’s both a slut and a babygirl. Malewife and Girlboss.
He is all of it. He is inspiration. An icon. A punching bag.
We got him in three pieces, heels, and hoodies. And somehow, it’s still believable and true to his character-
Because he’s Starscream.
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derangedrhythms · 10 months
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Lucie Brock-Broido, Trouble In Mind; from 'Pyrrhic Victory'
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OKAY SO THIS MAY BE A STRANGE IDEA BUT
Legacy with an s/o that has an abyss monster transformation just like Ajax does. A second moth!!!!! I'd imagine Legacy being both very surprised and very very curious to unexpectedly meet one of his kind out of the Abyss. (Do you think it would be a different colour? Different design??)
So aside from the typical interactions you also have:
Moth dates sitting in the sun together. Moth dates in the wild finding cute things to add to the hoard (bonus points if this is just around the house and it's about finding the best pillows to make a moth nest). Moth dates going night swimming with him in the warm waters of Liyue. Moth dates cuddling together at home like fluffy little moths.
Moth. Dates.
ALSJWOSHWOSJWO WIFI PLEASE DO U SEE MY VISION
OHHH I SEE YOUR VISION. I SEE IT SO MUCH
when you see Foul Legacy for the first time your eyes widen with disbelief, taking a step back, and Legacy whines sadly, thinking you're about to run away. but instead there's a crackle of energy and stars, and Legacy finds himself face-to-face with another Abyss creature, similar to him yet so different at the same time and undoubtably radiating the same comforting aura that you always have. his mouth drops open as he stares, and you shuffle slightly, wondering if this was a good idea before letting out a single, hesitant chirp
Legacy trills delightedly in response, rushing over you sweep you into his arms and nuzzle his face against your neck, the room filled with chitters and croons of joy as you snuggle for the first time
words can't describe the happiness that Legacy feels upon discovering your Abyssal form- you're like him!! you're sparkly and armored and beautiful!! his favorite thing is to cuddle with you, curling around your bodies in a fluffy moth pile and snoozing away, even better if there's a beam of sunlight for you to sleep in like a pair of big, armored cats. you have two bedrooms in your shared house- one with a large bed and furniture for when you and Childe are in your human forms, and one filled with pillows and soft blankets and shiny trinkets for when you're both in your Abyssal forms. sometimes one of you is a human and the other is Abyssal, and those moments are met with many all-encompassing hugs and careful nudges, wanting to be as gentle as possible with the other's human form <33
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angelshizuka · 6 months
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The funniest thing for me when it comes to comparing movie!Gabriel to show!Gabriel, is how it shows if Chat Noir had just been part of the final showdown and if show!Gabriel had actually loved his son (as a human, not as a possesion), he wouldn't have died.
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pineapplebreaddo · 1 year
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from me to you, a message in a boat
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montgomery-moods · 1 month
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Could I request a limited life Pearl stimboard with themes of moths and hourglasses?
Posted! Hope you enjoy! I love making anything with moths in it so this was an absolute joy.
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spookythesillyfella · 6 months
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saw these sillies ... thought of hims ... ú_ù
[tumblr stole the image quality again]
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bewitched-bullet · 3 months
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@akiwitch character, Thistle! (What tags do I use?)
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If you want to help support and get me a coffee, I can continue making other things for you to enjoy! My Patreon here
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mustardflavoredbear · 4 months
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Moth Troubles
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"Disquietude"
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girl, shestressed
Page 1: Repetitive
Page 2: Elucidation
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moonstruckdraws · 2 months
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Sage & Luci
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As said before, I want this to be a QPR & I spent a while relearning what I already knew to double check myself lol. I still find these to be so fun because of the flexibility this kind of relationship has & I'm excited to explore it.
Sage is the more physically affectionate out of the two
I just love size differences lol. Luci isn't really one to ramble unless it's to rant, but she does it with Sage. She feels like she can say anything to her & Sage will being paying attention to everything. Sage is quite the bubbly person, but often enjoys listening to people instead of speaking.
Nicknames! Luci doesn't like romantic pet names. She either cringes or feels dead inside when addressed that way. In an ask Helli made to me, I said that Luci likes drinking floral teas & then it came to me; Sage addresses Luci by whatever tea she drinks that day. I thought it was so cute!! Luci would get tea from Bao's tea shop every so often & would probably be where she & Sage meet up. On days that Sage is either late or days Luci comes into the tea shop without planning on meeting up, I think it'd be funny if Sage just bursts into the shop to interrogate Bao on what tea Luci drank that day lmao.
Sage is gloooowing. I just wanted more color on the page lol. But moths are attracted to light, so when Luci learned Sage is bioluminescent, she was beyond excited & thought it was so cool. Seeing the colors & brightness made Luci come up with nicknames for Sage. She calls her a nightlight, at first in a joking manner before it stuck.
I think it'd be best to talk about Luci's view & opinions of romance, and then her & Sage's partnership so imma do that-
I don't believe I've said this fun fact yet, but Luci watches romance shows & movies practically constantly. If someone wants to watch anything romance, Luci will have a recommendation. She started watching romance because of the relationships around her. I think it's not a secret that Luci is friendless & isn't exactly the best at socializing. Her interactions with people or reselling/buying others' stuff, shouting at said customers when they tick her off, or hating people (cough Pico & Todd cough). The only time she gets along with others is during DIGG concerts (another fun fact is that she's a giga fan of them) when jamming out with people in the crowd. So, as said in Luci's introduction post, she meets Bao by going to his tea shop after being extremely heated. Making Bao her first friend. Of course, that leads to her learning Bao & Pico are together. The only other people in a relationship she'd know of would be Warren & Hypno, because of Repo. It'd leave her puzzled on the subject of a lover. She knows people date & get married & all that, but actually knowing people who are is a shock to her. Like knowing something exists but not really registering it until you've seen it in person. While trying to wrap her head around it, she sees a show playing on the TV Repo left on, it being romance. She'd take this as an opportunity to figure this strange concept & it turned into her binging and watching a bunch of them. Through watching romance is how she'd find out things that were cringe or confusing to her, & things that peaked her interest. (I think she'd just ask Bao straight up, "Why the f*ck are you dating?" That'd probably be her reaction to the news lmao in the sense of "Why Pico?" but also just "Why?")
Repo never talked about romance with Luci unless she asked, and with the lack of people she's around, she never dealt with being questioned on her interest in others & having that expectation of needing to find someone. So that kind of relationship has never been on her mind. What she's interested in, from all the shows & films, interactions she's seen, and by pure description has been the intimacy of those close relationships. It's more of a second thought that might appear time to time when watching romance that'd linger. But aside from that, she doesn't care for any of the rest.
Luci is not an affectionately giving partner that likes receiving attention. With the way she's raises & how she views Repo, she always liked getting attention. The way she grew up also made her not the most considerate person in the world unless it was for Repo (later on others), so she isn't the most showy with affection. She shows affection with others, aside from Repo, by just her presence. Even if she just doesn't talk, her being there with someone is her way of showing care. Sage loves expressing her affection through words. She may not talk as much in a conversation, but when giving praise or compliments, those are likely to make that person be in a good mood for the rest of the day. She likes making people feel good, it's a reason she's an herbalist. She manages to say all the right words & takes pride in that. They do standard cuddles & head resting and is pretty much all they do. They like to go on outings, Sage more than Luci, or just sitting around doing nothing. But they do have this thing with holding hands. They hold hands a lot when doing just about anything, but Sage would always reach for Luci's second pair of arms. And that Luci would never be the one to let go of hands, it'd always be Sage who'd have to do it & I just thought it was sweet lol.
okay that's enough rambling for me lol
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mossnrocksnbogwater · 1 month
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Charlie Bone & Claerwen
yonetee put him in that shirt and it haunts my charlie drawings now
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midnight-moth · 1 year
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Mushy May Day 9: Massage
Fandom: Ghost
Rating: General
Pairing: Ifrit/Dewdrop (Water Dew)
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Dew is pushing himself too hard, Ifrit wants to help and eventually Dew lets him.
Mushy May organized by the lovely @forlorn-crows
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Ifrit noticed the way Dew would hold his hands under the water after practice, wincing as he turned the tap until the water was scalding.  He noticed the way his face contorted as he pulled his fingers back to stretch the overused digits. The way he would dig his thumbs into the center of his palms searching for relief. 
Dew didn’t mention it outright. Maybe he didn’t think anyone noticed. Why he chose to put on some kind of brave front, Ifrit wasn’t sure.
Dew should know by now he can speak up if he needs a break.  Or if he needs help, whether it be from Aether using his quintessence to ease the pain, or the arnica salve that Mountain used on his own sore muscles. 
Or Ifrit, whose own warm hands untied all of the knots in Zephyr’s back and neck after spending too many hours hunched over the keyboard. 
Ifrit watched him struggle, night after night, working furiously to build up strength in his small hands. Overdoing it. Ifrit could hear him plucking his bass in his room at night, no amplification. Maybe he was using headphones. Either way he could hear the buzzy strings under the door as he returned from someone else’s room, or as he dragged someone to his.
Dew had finally done it, at practice he could barely keep his fingers on the fretboard, instinctively wanting to let his hand curl into a loose fist. No matter how he shook his hand out, pulled and prodded, relief evaded him. 
Practice finally winding down, Dew is the first to abandon his instrument, practically throwing it into the rack. Ifrit called after him but he darted from the room faster than Ifrit’s voice could reach his ears.
Ifrit trailed behind him at a respectful distance, curious to see where he was rushing off to. Ifrit stopped short of following Dew right into his room, debating if he should call out to him again. There was the sound of running water, a grunt of frustration and then the creak of his bed. Fabric shifting, the clink of Dew’s mask hitting the bedside table.
And then a terrible, warbling cry that sounded like it came from an injured cat.
Ifrit knocked, but stepped through the threshold anyway. He had left the door open. “What’s wrong Dew? Are you hurt?”
Ifrit hadn’t had much opportunity to see the Water ghoul’s face since he’d been summoned, either hidden by a curtain of hair or the mask he chose to wear during practice, trying to get used to the limited field of vision.
His wide eyes were a startling blue against the frame of his red waterline. Dew tried to reply that he was fine but his bottom lip wobbled, betraying his intention to continue hiding the immense amount of pain he was in. 
Ifrit approached, slowing his steps as Dew scrambled up to the headboard. Ifrit didn’t consider himself to be an intimidating person, so the reaction startled him as well. “Hey, it’s okay. I just want to help.”
Dew nodded, the movement shaking the tears right out of his eyes, causing them to splash down his face. Dew held both hands clasped to his chest, like a small animal trying to conceal his weakness from a predator.
“Is it your hands? Let me see?” 
“I’m - I’m fine.” Dew replied as he let them drop. Ifrit held out his hands, and after a moment’s hesitation, Dew allowed his own to lay on top, palms up. The heat coursing through his skin as they made contact provided immediate relief to the aching joints in his fingers. He sighed, loudly, a lilac blush creeping up his neck at his display of vulnerability.
“Do they hurt?”
Dew nodded, looking at his hands being engulfed by Ifrit’s much larger ones, rather than at his face.
“It’s from playing too much, too fast. I’m sure. And the bass at that. You know the tour doesn’t start for months. Why are you pushing yourself so hard? I can hear you in here at night.”
Dew just shrugged, because the real answer was that being surrounded by so many accomplished musicians was intimidating. And he wanted to close that gap as quickly as possible. Ifrit had only been summoned shortly before he was, but became proficient so quickly that Dew took it personally.
“Well, you need to take care of your hands. Now they’re your most precious commodity. Rest is important. And I promise you won’t end up any further behind for taking it.” 
Dew could see Ifrti’s thick, black brow arched in expectation, he forced himself to reply, “Yes, I know.”
“So then, no more playing at all hours of the night. And no more being a big, brave ghoul and keeping it to yourself? We can help you.”
Dew knew this, and  he was starting to feel quite stupid for the way he’d acted. “I know, I’m sorry. I didn’t want to bother anyone.”
“Dew, you are pack now, family, you will never be a bother.” 
“Oh.” Dew tucked his chin into his shirt, hiding his smile underneath the fabric. Ifrit would come to regret all of the assurances he provided that night. When Dew turned into a demanding, spoiled brat. 
“And that can start now, I’ll help you. Just relax, I’ll massage your hands for you.” He let his fingers dance in front of Dew’s face, “These aren’t just good for backs and necks you know.”
Dew removed his smile from his shirt for Ifrit to see. Ifrit smiled right back as his stomach did a little flip. He really was quite pretty, now that he could actually see his face. 
Dew slumped down to curl up in a pile of pillows, Ifrit sat across from him, cross legged, working on one hand at a time, kneading into the heel of Dew’s hand, gently stretching his fingers, massaging the space between his thumb and index. 
Eventually the rest of Dew’s body relaxed along with his hands, perhaps too relaxed, purring contentedly, the occasional groan he voiced making Ifrit wonder just how much he was enjoying himself. 
After what seemed like over an hour, Ifrit simply enclosed Dew’s hands in his own, letting the heat soak through to the bone. He released them a short while later, Dew’s skin turned pink from the warmth.
“Do they feel better now?”
To his surprise, the small ghoul clamored into his lap, purring like a kitten. “Yes, much better. Thank you.” He gave Ifrit a chaste peck on the cheek before sliding back down onto the mattress. 
The look in Dew’s eye told Ifrit something, “You’re going to be trouble, aren’t you?”
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cuppajj · 1 year
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"There's more beyond those stars, I just know it!"
In the center of the capital city's scientific district is a statue of Gealach the Navigator, the close friend of the first cityspeaker of Thalamhan. They were enraptured by the sky above the planet's surface, and would spend days in the barren wasteland just to admire it. They didn't believe Thalamhan was the only one of its kind, that the Titan originated from a home planet beyond the stars. While the rest of Thalamhan remained content with their underground society, Gealach yearned to break free of their planet's gravity and venture into the dark unknown that they loved. Despite the discouragement from their friend and the rest of their colony, they were persistent in their goal; and one day, with a ship and their followers, they departed Thalamhan into the stars, never to be seen or heard from again.
To this day, the isolationist Thalamhan remains secret for its own good, discouraging any form of space exploration. Gealach's voyage is unrecorded in the history books, written off as legend. Some Thalamites see the legend as a cautionary tale, how there is nothing beyond Thalamhan that welcomes them, and how their Titan keeps them safe underground. Gealach's departure forged this mentality in the colony and its grieving cityspeaker, for a time. However, others wish to believe that the navigator found the wonders they sought, and they too wanted to know what was out there. Some believers became so devoted to their curiosity that they formed a group of aspiring space explorers known as the Starbound Society, or Starbounders. Though they have no means of space travel, they're ever hopeful and ever busy with changing that, no matter what.
The question remains: if Gealach truly did go to space, what did they find? What is out there?
And did they find others like them, like they believed?
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mothric · 4 months
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do I actually want to be taken apart piece by piece and reconstructed from the bottom up or do I just like the idea of it. in my dreams I am brought to ruin but in reality I whine the second something doesn't go my way and bristle at the slightest hint of anyone trying to tell me what to do
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