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#Parent Raine
korkietism · 1 year
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Take a recent WIP….
Raine taking their new kids + hooty to the portal to the human realm while luz info dumps about ice cream
And yes raine is wearing a skirt, they got it from Camila in their 2nd time in the human realm.
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ssilverscale · 2 years
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Parent and son duet <3
P.s.: Will be adding this design to my RedBubble later this week!
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readacuremydepression · 5 months
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Raine in the chap 2 of my fanfic : ( I swear I will make them be happy soon :,)
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Hey it’s me- @readacuremydepression I lost my account and I can’t go back in it- 💀
So here’s my new account
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artkaninchenbau · 4 months
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Crocodile finds a strange stray cat an 11-year old Nico Robin (AU where they met 13 years earlier. Robin's been on the run from the World Government for 3 years. Crocodile's 27 and has not set up base in Alabasta yet)
It seems like I have become possessed. By some sort of demon.
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Bonus:
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mistbix · 10 months
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raine and king bonding cuz we (i) need more content of them
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crabsnpersimmons · 3 months
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Y'all liked raincoat chibi!DCA, well it's been snowing a lot in my neighbourhood recently, which means it's time for...
Winter coat chibi!DCA
Expectation:
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Reality:
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bitsbug · 11 months
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wait holy shit imagine that hunter scenario happening but hunter has a slugpup prior to rotting out. Epic Rot Parent Blast
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Thank you anon! I will be crying
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some bonus stuff
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foldingfittedsheets · 2 months
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My mom has this awful friend, Cynthia. My loathing goes deep enough that I’m not even going to change her name. If she ever finds this she knows what she did.
On multiple occasions my mom asked this horrible irresponsible chicken brained woman to watch after our animals while we were away. I don’t know why once wasn’t enough, because the first failure was so spectacular that anyone in their right mind would know she couldn’t be trusted with any level of responsibility or direction following.
You might be thinking to yourself, FFS, this level of antipathy is surely unwarranted! But you’d be wrong.
To set the scene, we were living in downstairs of our house when I was about fifteen. My mom has always wanted more animals than can reasonably be kept indoors which is how we ended up with three cats. When she wanted to kick them all outside I protested, and so all three cats lived in my bedroom with no access to the rest of the house.
That really wasn’t great, so in an attempt to give them options we made a window cutout with a cat door in it to give them access to the outdoors. Looking back on this as an environmentally conscious adult it’s wretched, cats should be indoor only, but at the time I was desperate to give them some freedom because one bedroom is too small for three cats.
So my parents and I went on a week long trip to visit family out of state. We told Cynthia to come feed and water the cats, and to scoop the litter box. Most importantly, don’t lock the handle of the door, because we only have the key to the deadbolt.
I’m sure you can see where this is going.
Cynthia locked us out. We arrived home after 12 hours on the road, desperate for the comfort of our own beds. We were met with an unyielding door. With a sigh I volunteered, “I can punch in the cat door and climb in the window.”
I slipped behind the bamboo outside my window and pushed in the cutout. A horrible insidious reek wafted out at me. I paused, prickling with foreboding. But I had a job to do, and by god I’d see it through. I hefted myself up into the window and my hand immediately landed in something wet.
Skin crawling, I pulled myself up and surveyed the darkened room as a miserable odor of decay and suffering poured out of the room around me. I could see dark shapes littering the carpet and it didn’t take a genius to guess that the cats had taken up hunting in a big way during my absence.
I pulled my hand out of the pile of vomit it had landed in and dropped into my onetime bedroom turned now into a hellpit of decomposing wretchedness. I turned on the light. I wished I had not turned on the light.
My eyes scanned across the floor, tallying as they went. Two dead birds, a dead baby rabbit, five dead mice, and one dead snake. I paused on my alarm clock, perplexed to see a stain of white on it. I stepped closer and saw a furtive movement.
The tally suddenly contained also: one live bird that had shit in several places, probably in pure terror to find itself trapped in a room littered with decomposing woodland creatures, which honestly, fair. I coaxed it out the window and finished the survey with five discrete piles of vomit.
I unlocked the door and let my parents in. They exclaimed in disgust at the horrible smell. We stood together in my doorway floored by the magnitude of neglect. The unscooped litter box was a subtle footnote in the tangible reek my living space. I disposed of the parade of ecological disaster, cleaned vomit, and scooped the box after a brutally long day on the road. The cats were fine, and happy to see me. They had a huge dish or food and water so Cynthia’s neglect at least hadn’t harmed them.
Then I slept on the couch while my bedroom aired out, the windows flung wide to dispel the uneasy ghosts of the hunted. I spent the whole night cursing Cynthia’s name for this evil she’d visited upon me. When my mom asked her, "Cynthia, didn't you see the dead animals?"
Cynthia responded, "Yes, they smelled so bad, I just ran in and out as fast as I could." I fully don't believe she did any caretaking, and I'm personally of the opinion that she locked herself out on the first day and never came back.
The next day my room had returned to a habitable level of smellscape and I gratefully crawled into my bed that night. I stretched out and froze as my foot brushed something cold and wet?
The final indignity: one last dead snake, inside my very sheets.
Fucking Cynthia.
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arostormblessed · 1 year
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Tbh I’m happy they didn’t give us a definitive answer on Hunter’s home life in the end. Dana has given me freedom to imagine my extremely complicated four-way custody agreement for one golden guard boy
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despoticmouse · 2 months
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has SM taught the child how to draw? i think they would bond or possible communicate with drawing
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SM often likes to draw out survival lessons for the slup to learn from; the strength and weaknesses of enemies, how to foster relationships, how to look out for danger, etc.
This particular lesson session isn't the first, but it IS the first time the slup has taken to mimicking SM's artistic capabilities to convey something they've been wanting to share for a while.
They didn't expect SM to be so emotionally devestated /positive by what they drew, but they're very happy that they feel similar. Despite the horrifying expression that came of it.
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korkietism · 1 year
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And here is the final product of this silly piece! I love it to death!
Important details to note:
- king is practicing his titan magic more, though he likes adventuring with Eda so he has a magic cape like Luz did.
- hooty and the collector are good friends now. Collie covered him in stars. He loves it
- Luz is trying to show Raine into the human realm more, it’s taking a lot of coaxing from Eda because they’re rather cautious of the idea.
- Raines necklace is from Camila. It has smooth gold coloured beads and a small satchel of lavender to soothe any anxiety they face
- Raines bracelet is from Vee. It’s make of amethyst. Masha suggested it for them because amethyst helps to ward off bad feelings, and has helped my anxiety in the past.
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ssilverscale · 2 years
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Chapter 3 is finally done 😭😭
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readacuremydepression · 5 months
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Here you go !:))
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Chapter two is finally here!:)
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colfy-wolfy · 2 months
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more of Survivor and Monk's parents bc they need more recognition. thanks for giving life to our favorite sibs 🙏
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Also if there's like an actual ship name for these two let me know. if there isn't one, I'll just have to come up with one myself cuz I'm getting tired of referring to them as "survivor and monk's parents"
also I headcanon them gay dads bc yes
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