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#My beloved little guys! ^^
jestroer · 3 months
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Another piece i did for the @hermitshippingbigbang, this time for the beautiful feel the beat from the tambourine by @eico-23! A very sweet little redscape oneshot you should go and read! ^^
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forestofsprites · 1 year
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i'm such a friend lover. i genuinely believe that my friends are the coolest funniest loveliest most ridiculously joyous people out there! im biased as hell!! i think theyre all rad! and the universe just so happened to slip all these beloved people into my orbit! and vice versa!! wtf!
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starwarjotta · 3 months
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looking for someone on Tatooine
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ghostcashewart · 1 month
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would it be better if they went up on the ceiling?
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joenhead · 23 days
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Underrated Duo within The Bad Kids…
No but actually the Gorgug and Riz interactions this season have been making me very happy they are so very sweet and the best friends ever,,, Enjoy this piece based on a very old drawing of them (which I will never share because it looks. bad. Haha)
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icantdothistodaybruh · 7 months
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Day 2, Brighton Hotel
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d3vimega · 2 months
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im absolutely crazy about the axolotl fella im slowly going insane ARGH HELP
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mblue-art · 4 months
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BAD SANSUARY // [14] tears for owl-bones's event !
"...Killer, it just looks like I have running mascara."
"it's such a look though."
messy kisses and post-nuzzles
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heartorbit · 4 months
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always by your side
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homkamiro · 2 months
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Feelings on EngieSpy? I would love to see how you think they would interact!
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Oh I LOVE engiespy, especially in cross faction. I love them being passionate to each other in every way: in a battle and in love. Honestly, love them in every scenario, with them being either really flirty and cocky during the battle or tragically loving each from the distance and showing off their slowburn 200k words swag
Biggest fan of Spy mocking and taunting and teasing and seducing Engineer in every way possible. My comfort food if you would say
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ghost-ferry · 1 month
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N in a box
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evilsartcorner · 9 months
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noisyghost · 1 month
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rambling out loud about the one year timeline of how getting bit by a werewolf affected ark/his body <3
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chaotic-clouds · 4 months
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Pspspspsps Sally face fandom I miss u 💔 please take this messy sketch practice as an offering
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koddlet · 7 months
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zinetober day 5!
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imshymorph · 3 months
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So, even more soft!Price thoughts cause i wasn’t joking when i said he lives rent free in my mind. Specifically, it's more bedrest!Price.
You’ve been with him long enough to know that all the grunts and eye rolls are just a facade. Long enough to know what the soft looks he gives you in between mean. To notice the way his shoulders and jaw relax the moment you walk into the room.
And you know exactly what it means when he grunts and scratches his cheek, right where his beard is overgrown, and looks at you from the corner of his eye before going back to reading. You still find it amusing to pretend you don’t, mentally counting how many times he sighs and grunts as he gives you the side eye. Eventually you relent, lowering your own book to look at him.
“Hm, beard looks overgrown and itchy.” you comment causally, playing into his game.
You see, there’s times where he’ll just come to you, arm wrapping around your waist and head resting against yours as he murmurs something along the lines of “need your help with my beard, love.” But that’s when it’s on his terms, when he feels like being pampered and needs the grounding feeling that your soft and gentle touches provide.
It’s different when he’s on bed rest. When the bruising and stitches on his torso and side make every movement achy and painful. Now he doesn’t dare ask for it. It’s dumb, really. He knows you’d be more than happy to help him and he’d do this and more if the roles were reversed. But you already do so much, help him with pretty much any other thing he has to do.
And it feels wrong, because he should be the one taking care and pampering you. Filling the tub with warm water and those lavender salts that help you relax after a busy day. He should be the one scrubbing and massaging your body and scalp. It should be him bringing you breakfast to bed as he pulls you into his side and helps you get through it. He can’t ask more of you.
So when he just grumbles “it’s starting to be annoying, yes.” while still looking at his book (but absolutely not having turned the page for the last twenty minutes at least) you just play along.
“Should do something about it, then.” you say as your hand reaches for the bookmark resting on the coffee table, marking your page and leaving your book before going towards the bathroom.
“Don’t you dare come here until I come over to help you!” you call back from the bathroom. and his eyes widen a bit as he grabs his book again, his body relaxing back against the couch cushions after he had started to scoot forward to get up in the least painful way he could manage. (How did you even know, he was being so quiet).
That’s how you end up sitting on the bathroom counter, one of his hands on your hip and the other on your thigh as he stands between your legs. You carefully shave the overgrown patches, making sure to not reach too far into the already shaped mutton chops. Even more careful to not nick his skin. Small frown between your brows as you work in full concentration, a soft smile tugging at his lips as he notices the small wrinkle it creates.
When the brittle hair is properly shaped and his face rinsed from the foamy cream, you dry it with a towel before massaging the beard oil he always uses into his skin.
A pleased and proud smile forming on your lips after giving your work one last look. “there, all trimmed and handsome.”
Your smile only widens when his hand moves from resting on your thigh to cupping your cheek pulling you closer, pressing a kiss to your lips. “Thank you, love. Really needed that.” he says, lips brushing yours with every word before he gives you another kiss.
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