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rogerrrroger · 7 months

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Aaaaand part 3 of dragon merc au!! Soldier,

Medic,

And engineer (I struggled with his colours so much 😭😭I still am not sure about them )

Now I have the designs done I’m gonna put them in some situations so badddd, I also wanna do pauling and other side characters 😳

Part 1 here

And part 2 here

#thanks for everyone’s kind words!!! I really love dragons eee’#art #tf2 #roger's art #fanart #tf2 fanart #team fortress two #team fortress 2 #tf2 medic #tf2 engineer #tf2 soldier #dragon #dragon au #tf2 dragon au #please ask me about them #I will giv u a little kis

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hbfengxi · 1 year

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concept: aonung and neteyam wearing each other’s armbands in the same (but definitely more obvious) way human soldiers wear each other’s dog tags.

imagine them being war leaders in the fight against the sky people and a hot topic for entertainment in every war camp they stay in is the ongoing betting pool on whether or not they’re together.

the armbands are only the start. they keep accidentally switching knives because of how often they hunt together. aonung suddenly has wooden beads braided into his hair. sometimes, the warpaint on neteyam’s chest will be in the distinct metkayina style and aonung will glare at any warrior that stares at it for too long.

neteyam comes out of aonung’s tent one morning and for the rest of the week every metkayina and omatikayan na’vi is asking both chief’s sons if he’s perhaps courting someone. or is he mated already? is there anything you want to announce? should we keep an eye on somebody for you, in battle?

tonowari sporting the most smug grin on his face when he goes to ask aonung why neteyam spent the night and jake laughing so hard he wakes up half the camp because it turns out neteyam just came in before dawn to discuss battle strategies and came back out to get breakfast, father, truly!

their mothers (and families) trying to speed up the process. lo’ak and tsireya conspiring to get them to confess because they’ve heard the “one-sided” pining for too long damn it.

just. the idea of the two eldest children being so clumsy when it comes to pursuing happiness that might belong to only themselves. it would be so cute.

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augustvandyne · 3 months

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Hi I wanted to ask if you would write a Lucy Chen imagine. Where the reader is also a police officer and gets hurt badly, so Lucy is very worried. Just fluff with a bit of angst.

Thank you very much.

ofc ofc ofc!

backup

Lucy could tell it was going to be bad by the shake of your voice on the radio. You’d shakily asked for backup, but it was too late.

You and Lucy hadn’t been riding together that day, and that was the worst decision Sergeant Grey had ever made.

You were assigned to a shop with yourself, while Lucy was with Tim.

She didn’t understand. She’d seen you twenty minutes ago, tops. But from there the two of you had went separate ways.

Her voice broke, “Tim,” as soon as your voice had disappeared, and with one look at the woman, he stepped on the gas.

Tim gave her the spiel, if she wasn’t able to handle it, she’d have to step aside until you were safely transported to the hospital, where Tim would take her right after this, along with the rest of the station.

To say the way you looked was bad, was an understatement. The sight of you had everyone speechless, even Nyla.

“Conscious, but unresponsive,” Nolan is able to get out over the lump in his throat.

The man you were obviously up against looked worse than you, if that’s even possible. He took a shot to the chest, and was DOA.

You, on the other hand, had taken several shots and several cuts. There were bruises starting to form along your body and blood pouring out of your cuts.

Bailey has to keep her tears from falling as she and her team load you onto a stretcher.

Lucy stands by the side the whole time, trying to keep her tears at bay, but she’d be lying if she said she hadn’t let a few slip.

Tim and the rest of the team escorted you to the hospital, following behind the ambulance that was going more than a few miles over the speed limit.

By the time Lucy had gotten to the hospital her face was red from rubbing her tears away and her hair was messy from her running her hands through it.

She’s out of the car and by your side before it’s even in park.

“Oh, my god,” Lucy can’t even look at you. She knows it isn’t her fault, but she can’t help but blame herself. She had a bad feeling the whole twenty minutes since she’d saw you, and she should’ve known. “Y/n, you’re gonna be okay. I’m gonna be here the whole time, okay? I’m not leaving until you’re sick of me.”

The nurses push you through, an O.R. already ready for you, as you are a loved face all over LA—the station, the community center, the hospital.

When the doors close, and Lucy can no longer follow, Tim is there to bring her into a tight hug.

He needed it just as bad as she did.

Lucy quite literally breaks down it his arms, and Tim isn’t sure what to do, so he just stays standing there with a broken Lucy in his arms until the rest of the team found the two of them.

The group went around hugging Lucy, which was greatly appreciated by her because she needed it, and that’s why everyone embraced her.

The two of you were at the height of your relationship, and so she was more in love with you than ever.

She was going to marry you, and she knew it, so she couldn’t let you die now.

Sergeant Grey granted Lucy a few days off to get you back up and on your feet, which she gratefully took.

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By the time your surgery was done, not a single person had left the hospital.

Tim had tried to get Lucy to go to the cafeteria to eat with him, and to get her to go home to get some things for you and herself, but she wouldn’t even budge.

Nyla had brought her at least two cups of coffee, but Lucy had just let them sit. She was still in shock.

Tim sat on Lucy’s right, while Nyla sat on her left.

Those three were the three most important people in your life.

Lucy was the love of your life. The reason you kept going. You’d attended the academy together, but you were a year behind her, so she’d never really spoken to you. Maybe once or twice at the bar, but that was it.

Tim was your best friend. Any problems you had, you took right to him. On your off days, he’d take you to your favorite food truck and did whatever he could to cheer you up, because when you were sad, there was no light in any room.

Then there was Nyla. Your T.O., mentor, teacher, whatever you wanted to call her. She would never admit it, but you were her favorite. You’d won her over in the first week, and that was a Nyla Harper record.

So here were your three favorite people, all praying you’d make it through this surgery, and then make it through the night.

The nurse that comes out happens to be friends with Tim, so he is able to sweet talk her into letting the three of them come see you in the ICU.

Even though you aren’t awake, Lucy, Tim, and Nyla want to see that you are okay and breathing.

You looked better.

The cuts had bandages over them, and most of the dirt on your face had been washed off.

You’d only taken two actual shots to your body—your ankle and your shoulder. Any other shots had been caught by the vest. That was evident from the bruises formed on your chest.

One of your legs had been cut up pretty badly, and it had stitches. Lucy knew you’d be self conscious over the big gash that ran horizontal on your thigh.

Nyla lets out a loud sigh, her hands on her lower back as she stares at the ceiling to keep the tears from falling.

“Where was her goddamn backup?” Nyla lowers her guard for a second when a tear falls down her face.

“Nolan was on his way,” Tim keeps his jaw clenched, his hands in his pockets to keep himself from doing something he’d regret. “He said he was responding. I don’t— I don’t know. He—“

Lucy stands in the corner next to Nyla, afraid to speak.

Seeing Tim and Nyla so distraught has Lucy’s tears come back. Her heart breaks and drops to the ground all over again, and it definitely doesn’t feel good.

“God, if I’d have drove faster, maybe—“

“Don’t blame yourself,” Nyla takes a seat in the chair by your side, holding one of your hands in hers. “Don’t blame anyone. It’s no one’s fault but the man who did this.”

“I had a bad feeling,” Lucy has to bite her lip to keep herself from breaking down again.

“Lucy—“

“No,” Lucy scoffs. “I should have known.”

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Lucy is still asleep by the time you wake up. Nyla and Tim agreed to take turns staying with Lucy until you were discharged from the hospital. Which would be in a few days.

You had a bit of internal bleeding, so the doctors want to keep you for a few days to watch over you.

Tim is in the cafeteria grabbing some air and coffee. The two of you were asleep, so he figured he could have at least ten minutes to himself.

You wake Lucy when you’re reaching for the water, your throat was uncomfortably dry.

Lucy is immediately grabbing the cup and pitcher and pouring you water.

“Lucy—“

“Don’t talk,” Lucy feels her eyes watering again.

“Then don’t cry,” You whisper. You try to reach out and wipe her tears, but it pains you due to the shot in your arm. “I think my arms broken.”

Lucy laughs, glad to have some relief after those last agonizing hours without you.

“You were shot in the foot and shoulder. Your shoulder is broken, baby, but you’ll be okay. You have a large cut on your right thigh, too. I’ll take you to physical therapy, and you’ll be as good as new, okay? Grey gave me the next week or so off, but if you need more time with me, I will stay off longer. You’ll be back soon enough—“

It takes everything in you to lean forward and kiss Lucy.

“It’s okay, Luce,” You smile. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” Lucy’s features soften.

“Lay with me,” You insist.

“Are you sure you won’t break another bone moving over?”

“Lay with me,” You say more aggressive this time so Lucy knows you aren’t kidding.

“Okay, fine,” Lucy fits in the spot you open up for her, despite the pain it caused to open it, it was totally worth it. “Now, let me tell you about how I saw Tim crying.”

Tim decides to come in at that moment.

“Oh— you’re awake,” Tim’s brows raise.

“Come and sit,” You turn your head towards him as he sits in the chair beside your bed. “Lucy was just about to tell me about how big and bad Timmy was spotted crying.”

Tim rolls his eyes but listens anyways.

#the rookie x reader #the rookie #please ask me about them #send asks #send anons #lucy chen x reader #lucy chen #tim bradford #tim bradford x reader #nyla harper x reader #nyla harper

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reneerappisms · 1 month

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staring at the wall. my mind is so full of cadina thoughts and aus and hcs at all times. I didn't even ship anything in mean girls before the 2024 movie. I think reneé rapp in particular altered my brain chemistry permanently

#please ask me about them #im so normal abt it #im so normal abt them #cadina #mean girls #mean girls 2024

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knifeinthecoffe · 16 days

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im currently in the middle of writing two song-inspired aftg fics the brainrot is reaching unimaginable levels

#aftg #all for the game #andreil #andrew minyard #neil josten #kevin day #aaron minyard #please ask me about them

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emocloud-yaoi · 25 days

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they would spoil him with kisses in private....

(5/13/23)

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inverswayart · 2 months

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man, i just love taking obscure premades and smashing them into even more obscure pairings

but also consider: SCIA agent and runaway mobster that got caught in the investigation... contrasting yet similar personalities... common enemy in the face of the mob... i think i'm onto something 🤔

#tag for art #fanart #the sims 2 #ts2 #desiderata valley #john mole #trent traveller #wish i could just take my brain and squeeze all those random vibes and vague ideas straight onto the screen #please ask me about them

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diespider · 4 months

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Oh doll, don’t worry. I’ll fix you.

Sometimes a family is an arch demon, their thousands of children shoved into a thin skin of webbing and illusion magic, and the human he stole as a pet project.

#please ask me about them #i love him so much #my art #oc #gore #demon #whump #eye gore #eye trauma #urza #spider #spiders #puppet

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ghosts-n-jewels · 4 months

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Soooo, I might have gotten myself into a new fandom. And BanBan. Idk why I love it but it's so crazy and dumb and just mindless entertainment. Annnyywayy, BanBan Re-created AU? (Mind you I got the idea from watching Matpats stitching together pieces from the current games released, aside from 5)

Uthman Adams! Hes 40, he's the head scientist leading the tests with GV(Givanium). The Devil (BanBan) is the first successful test he's had in months. He feels a lot of pressure to get the GV to work because he's very close with the owners, he knows them personally. He's a calculated and professional man, even coming off as cold to some people. But is actually a bleeding heart under all of it.

Miss Waverly Mason! She is 43, with a doctorate in child behavior and development. She was brought on after the creation of the first with GV. She is surprised to see the mascot brought to life looks and acts like a child (even with the Genom donator being an adult). Shes very patient and caring, perfect for the little creature Uthman has brought to life. Her sassy attitude clashes with Uthman's cold and uncaring mask. But she's very observant and can tell when she's going to far. Soon after Miss. Mason is brought onto the team, she notices how lonely The Devil is, she insists on he getting a friend(sibling?)

BABIES HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA

The designs are going to be different, understand that I'm making character designs, a story, and a more fleshed out environment by myself while starting up school again 😭

#banban #banban fanart #banban's kindergarten #garden of banban #garten of banban #gobb #artwork #traditional art #go ahead and ask about it #please ask me questions #please ask me about them #artists on tumblr #illustration #story

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silliestofbilliest · 1 month

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Save me 2023 production of Camelot,,, save me

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anxiousdino · 6 months

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I have an idea for a Hatchetfield OC that my friend said is actually a really cool idea. Would anyone be interested in them?

Their name is Austin (20 NB) and they are a journalist from Clivesdale. They used to live in Hatchetfield until their mum discovered that their dad was part of the Nibbly Cult and moved to Clivesdale. With their mother’s clear distaste for the town and it’s legends, Austin knows exactly what their first official story will star.

Austin is killed in every timeline by different Hatchetfield citizens after discovering they’re from Clivesdale (this only happens when the character is influenced or controlled by what the Lords In Black are doing).

Anyone want to see art of them? Or want me to info dump about them more?

#hatchetfield #starkid #npmd #nerdy prudes must die #black and white #black friday #tgwdlm #the guy who didn't like musicals #oc #would anyone be interested?#please ask me about them #hatchetfield oc #nmt #nmt2 #nmt s2 #nightmare time #working boys

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augustvandyne · 3 months

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Angela Lopez x reader

Angela is jelly because a rookie is hitting on reader rookie doesn’t realize they’re married until they have a group outing

i don’t like how this came out, so i apologize if you don’t enjoy it. also, picture whoever you want as the rookie!

jealousy

She heard your laugh from across the station.

The two of you had met when you were a rookie, and she was your training officer. But now you’d became a T.O., while Angela moved up to a detective.

It annoyed her because sometimes she’d only see you an hour a day until the two of you rejoined at home.

It also annoyed her, because it seemed that your new rookie couldn’t keep his hands or eyes to himself. He also had a way with words, as in, he was a flirt.

He’d only been there a few days, as the new group of rookies just came in, so you couldn’t blame him for not knowing you were married.

You didn’t even really know he was flirting with you, you just thought he was being nice. The two of you had just found a mutual hobby when you guys pulled the shop in.

You also don’t even notice that Angela is watching or even worried about the flirting.

He touches your arm, and Angela has to force herself to keep calm and collected at her desk.

It was nearing the end of the shift, about twenty minutes left or so, and Angela was tempted to just leave early with you.

But that idea flew out the door when she remembered everyone was going out tonight to celebrate Nolan’s birthday.

She clenches her jaw and tries to keep her focus on the computer, but your voice keeps making its way to her ears, and it’s distracting her.

“Okay, what’s wrong?” Nyla looks up with a bored expression on her face.

Angela bites her lip and looks to the side, debating on whether or not to tell Nyla.

“That rookie is flirting with Y/n,” Angela slightly squints.

“Well, she is gorgeous,” Nyla tilts her head to look at the two of you. “But, you know, maybe that’s his type.”

“Well my wife is not up for grabs,” Angela goes to stand, but Nyla keeps her from standing and tells her to sit back down.

“You’ll just make matters worse if you say something in the middle of the station,” Nyla shook her head. “Shifts almost over, they can’t possibly talk that long.”

Oh, but you do. Angela changes and comes out to see the two of you still going on and on about only god knows what.

You don’t even notice her standing there, really, until she says she’ll meet you in the car.

She hears you tell him it was nice talking and then, of course, you being the person you are, you invite him along to the celebration.

He accepts, and lets you know he’ll be by soon.

You change quickly and then head out to the car where Angela is impatiently waiting for you.

She drives in silence for a few minutes until you say, “Is something wrong?”

“No,” Angela shrugs it off.

“If you’re tired, we don’t have to go tonight,” You say.

“No, it’s Nolan. We’re going,” Angela keeps her eyes on the road, and you get the feeling something is wrong.

“Okay,” You push it to the back of your mind as Angela pulls the car into the bar parking lot.

As soon as you get out of the car, Angela is at your side, her arm wrapped around your waist.

Mostly everyone, minus the rookie is there, so it’s hard to miss them in the back corner.

Angela and you stand as you order your drinks, and that’s the exact time the rookie makes his entrance.

“Can I buy you a drink?”

He tilts his head closer to you so you can hear him, and that’s what has Angela losing it.

“Listen here, asshat,” Angela steps in front of you.

“Ange—“

“She’s married,” Angela blinks. “To me. So if you want to go after a married woman, go after someone else’s wife. She is mine, and you will stop touching, looking, and flirting with her. Have a nice night.”

Angela turns around to see you with your mouth open.

“What?” Angela has a hand on her hip, and you think it’s the hottest thing ever. “He needs to know what’s mine.”

You laugh and kiss her back when she smashes her lips into yours.

“That was hot,” Your grab her hand. “Now, let’s go celebrate Nolan’s birthday.”

#the rookie x reader #please ask me about them #the rookie #send anons #send asks #i love her #angela lopez x reader #angela lopez #angela lopez is mommy tbh

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corvidaeconundrum · 1 month

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Got a new hyperfixation, birthed from my own two hands. OCs ive become unbearably obsessed with for the first time in my life.

I haven’t made a lot of art of them yet, since I’ve spent most of my time writing down and figuring the story out, but I have compiled a decent amount of Sam art I need to share.

Introducing Samuel “Sam” Pérez, main character of my story Star Bright! He has never known comfort or joy since he was 14!

#digital art #my art #oc #original character #oc art #oc artwork #star bright #starbright samuel perez #samuel perez #I am actually losing it over this story #Almost failed a quiz over it #If anyone wants to know more you’re free to ask #the whole story is pretty much set except for some specifics like locations #ask anything #theyre rotting in my brain #please ask me about them #with love🫶

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thechildbythesea · 24 days

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Commisions! or something..?

Hello everyone who see's this! i am a writer who really wants to write stuff!

if you have anything you wanna see written, i am taking commissions!

well, more like requests, since i'm not taking money (yet, maybe in the future when I'm more confident)

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randorandom676 · 10 days

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Hazbin hotel au/rewrite, the seraphim.

There's always 2 at any given time, sometimes there's more but not usually.

The first two are Carmilla and Sera. IDK if Lucifer is a seraphim in hazbin hotel but in my au he's just a fallen arch angel.

Carmilla ran the executioners before Adam replaced her with the exterminators. She was the younger of her and Sera by only about a week.

Sera was the first seraphim, back before Lucifer fell she was more trusting and forgiving but she considered Lucifer and many other angels who fell including Carmilla as friends and it caused her to look down on sinners of all kinds.

Back before Lucifer fell she was kinda an asshole but more in the 'i've been alive longer than any of you, will you please just listen to me' way.

Meanwhile Carmilla saw all the same stuff and just interpreted it way differently causing them to butt heads more than once.

The day after Carmilla fell a new seraphim spawned, not Emily though. This seraphim left but never fell so Emily only came around the time Charlie did.

The seraphim that left was named Maria, no one knows exactly what happened to her but someone named the toy maker showed up in hell not too long after and people have theories.

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel rewrite #rewrite au #please ask me about them #carmilla carmine #sera hazbin hotel #lucifer morningstar #lucifer magne #hazbin hotel oc

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hydeomonster · 3 months

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zedbeans . zedbeans, zedbeans, zedbeans.

this is a crackship that appeared to me in a dream, that i took too seriously.

with joel on hermitcraft, this has boosted zedbeans from 'factually impossible' to 'almost possible'

yes i will make you hear about it. I've already converted one (1) person I can do more.

#hermitshipping #zedbeans #hermitcraft season 10 #not main tagging #obvi #hc: joel smallishbeans #hc: zedaph plays #i have two semi? developed aus for them #no plan for writing yet but i will when i have the time #they occupy a special place in my heart.#please ask me about them #the potential is limitless.#lesbeans rambles

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