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#Saint of today
wuntrum · 3 months
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sing along 🎤
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agroshka · 1 year
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Saint-14 giving Osiris a titan hug, animation I did last year.
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xchrryblssmx · 2 months
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lynnkaz · 6 days
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On April 15 I’ve sent my friend this meme as a perfect description of Olivier. Yesterday I found vol 11 omake with Sister Olivier, and then my hand just slipped
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Also now I have some Chasseurs memes (and, apparently, a gift of prophecy) (also the first time I draw Charles is for office meme)
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Bonus inspired by second omake: Machina and Teacher being Machina and Teacher 
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gordonsicedcoffee · 1 month
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girl help I need to eat him for breakfast
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saintbleeding · 9 months
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[ID: Four digital drawings of Basira, Martin, and Jon from S5 of TMA. Basira is a tall, fat woman with brown skin and curly dark brown hair. Martin is a short, fat white man with greying brown hair, a scraggly beard, and glasses. Jon is tallest and thin with silver, curly hair in a bun, a patchy beard, glasses, and scars across his body. All three are caked in dried blood and miscellaneous grime. In the first drawing, Basira stands with a gun pointed at Martin, with Jon standing nonchalantly behind him with a red glowing halo above him. Basira says “Prove you’re really Martin Blackwood”, Martin asks “How?” and Jon says “You could do a poem. >:3c” In the second, Basira looks on judgmentally as Jon and Martin embrace. Basira says “You done?” with a scribbly aromantic flag below her speech text, and Jon replies “Can we not have a moment?” In the third drawing, the three are walking side by side, Martin and Jon holding hands. Martin says “He needs to do it, and if he doesn’t…”, Basira offers “He gets constipated?” which Jon interrupts “Hardly.” Martin concedes “… actually yeah basically.” In the last, the three of them are seemingly asleep sitting up. Martin has one arm around Jon’s shoulder, his cheek smooshed against the top of Jon’s head. Basira leans against Martin’s other side. Both Martin and Basira look restless. Jon’s eyes are open, bloodshot, and leaking a suspiciously bloody substance as they glow red in the darkness. There is a red glow around all three of them. End ID.]
mlm/wlw hostility my beloved
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ynhart · 3 months
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St. Josephine Bakhita
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tapeworrmart · 2 months
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I'M SICK I'M SICK I'M SO FUCKED UP IN THE HEAD
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revenantghost · 3 months
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... Wolfwood could easily and absolutely be considered a saint after his death, huh
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hyphen-8-it · 1 month
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Cosette is better than me because if my weirdo recluse father suddenly showed up with a massive, festering burn scar acting completely unconcerned and telling me to call a vet for him instead of a human doctor, I would have simply started killing.
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dizzybizz · 6 months
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baguette but three different versions because i couldn't settle on one
i hate these losers so much did you know that they occupy a normal amount of my brainspace
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a lil close-up on the faces bc i really like lynn's expression hereasgghsfafgafsghafadfghashsahgdf
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nickeeree · 8 months
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some 0 stabilizer sketches again
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mewniemoon · 2 months
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Day 4 - Fire Spears
If Arti got a fire spear the Scav population would be doomed
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excessive-moisture · 1 year
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happy mothers day
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saintbleeding · 1 year
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[ID: Digital art of Jon and Martin from TMA set in the Victorian era. Jon is a tall, thin, British-Indian man with short, greying, curly hair, dressed in a green morning jacket and brown suit, with a wooden walking cane hooked over one arm. Martin is a short, fat, white man with ginger hair, dressed in a more informal brown suit. They are facing one another, with Martin on tiptoe, his hand grasping Jon’s shoulder. Jon holds his hat beside their heads, obscuring their faces completely from the viewer. Behind them is a clear blue sky above a vast garden of willow trees, with a faint breeze visible. End ID.] 
one thing about me is you can simply utter the words “victorian au” in my vicinity and i simply start barking and black out.
for day 3 of @jonmartinweek !! <3
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temtamtom · 8 months
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If I had a nickel for every time Veneziano stole the body of a Saint to bring back to Venice, I'd have two nickels.
Which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened twice.
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