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#UGH I’M IN LOVE!!
tragedykery · 1 year
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I ❤️ self-loathing characters, characters who struggle with monstrosity (either fearing or embracing it), characters who are so lonely, who have a gaping hole in their chest, who bottle up & repress their feelings, who claw their way up & have ambitions, who fall down & lose everything, who search for identity & purpose yet can’t see themselves outside of what others want from or expect of them, who are hurt & hurt others, who long & grieve, who lie & pretend. characters who are messy & flawed & human
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cuepickle · 10 days
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Some Sinclair sibling doodles I don’t think I ever posted??
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thepunkmuppet · 17 days
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HAPPY GERARD DAY HELLSITE!!!!!!!
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YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!! YIPPEE!!!!!!
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sanguineships · 1 month
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seeing canon x canon art with your f/o in it and it’s really really cute and well done but it makes you so jealous you want to turn radioactive
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dilutedbeanibeans · 1 year
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wow can’t believe these r the same characters‼️‼️‼️‼️
they’re both meow meows
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noyoudidntbye · 3 months
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Doodles
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koolaidashley · 5 months
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PART 9 (FINAL PART OF EP 1)
Kind of an sprint ending but hey…. Ep 2 coming soon ! And we got a logo for 04 finally my word..
They’ll be going on their first mission in ep 2, which will pick up after a tiny break 😋😋😋
Link to the 04 discord server as promised below 😊😊
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shima-draws · 2 months
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THAT right there, ladies and gentlemen, is a LOVE CONFESSION
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myvampyrez · 1 month
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i cant get over the fact that capcom made him so beautiful just to merge him back with urizen
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sugardecay · 2 months
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reposting these cause i just look so soft and cute
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lovetals · 8 months
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slight warning about spoilers for the fontaine update, mainly just about neuvillette so like be warned ig—but anyways—
you know how ppl say dragons hoard treasure and shit and will gift them to the one they love as a way to ask them out? and and you know how it’s basically canon that neuvillette is the hydro dragon??
cause i just recently had a dream where neuvillette keeps dropping his trinkets into the tip jar at your work and you and your coworkers have no idea what the hell those things are
you find so many things; small charms, tiny gems, rings—literally anything precious-looking will show up in that jar by the end of your shift, yet none of you know what to do with them
meanwhile neuvillette is just rushing out of the cafe/restaurant/shop/whatever with shaky hands and a fast beating heart. his mind keeps racing with thoughts overlapping one another with various questions like “will you like it?”, “was he being too bold?”, etc.
it’s not until he runs into someone (like furina or a melusine) that they point out 2 major flaws in his plan: did you even know that he’s the one leaving them behind? and did you know that they were meant to be gifts for you?
just just someone plz say they understand where i’m getting at here my brain has become dumb
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rhinestonesox · 8 days
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thinking about how chilchuck’s wife disappeared one day without him ever knowing why. he came home from work in the dungeon and the woman he loves was gone.
Of course, after learning that she was safe he did the most Chilchuck thing ever, avoiding seeing her for the next 4 years because it’s easier to avoid the woman he loves all together than to learn what he did that hurt and drove her away.
Obviously, having her husband never come find her only cemented her doubts about Chil: he doesn’t love her anymore, because if he loved her he would find her and try to make things work.
Little did she know Chil would spend the next 4 years faithful.
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bri-cheeses · 25 days
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“Have you ever been in love?”
The question seems to take Evan by surprise. “What?”
Barty repeats the question, shifting up into a sitting position. His hands dig into the ground, still damp from last night’s rain. “Have you ever been in love?”
There’s a beat of silence. Then, looking down at his feet, Evan quietly answers, “Yes.”
Suddenly, Barty is mad at himself for asking. He can’t even say why he asked in the first place; he simply had the thought, and being the impulsive person he is, he asked without thinking. Now he wishes he hadn’t, if only to have avoided this odd burning in his chest caused by Evan’s answer. And really, he should drop the topic, based on downcast tint to Evan’s response, but he can’t seem to let it go. So instead, he presses the issue.
“When?” he asks, looking intently at Evan.
At that, Evan looks to his left, purposely avoiding eye contact with Barty. He stubs out his cigarette on the grass next to him, a thin curl of smoke rising up from it as he does so. “A long, long time ago.” His voice is dark with something Barty can’t name.
“Did it end well?”
Evan cuts him a look. “Who said it ended?”
At his words, something twists inside Barty. Suddenly there’s a lump in his throat as he works to get out his next sentence. “Well, you said a long time ago. So I thought that it was a, uh, past thing.”
“Yeah. It was a long time ago. When I… fell in love.”
Barty knows he’s the one who started this conversation, but he really hates the way Evan says love in reference to some mystery person. At least he used past tense, though, meaning it’s a thing of the past.
“So what happened?” Barty questions.
“They didn’t want me in the way I wanted them. Still don’t want me that way.” There’s something bitter in Evan’s tone, and he’s gone back to refusing to look at Barty. In contrast, Barty stares at him intently. He feels as though he’ll be able to see through Evan’s exterior and into his insides, where all his secrets are hidden, if he only looks hard enough.
“Who was it?”
“Does it matter?” Evan’s voice is biting as he sharply turns his head back towards Barty.
“Yes. No. I don’t know.” Barty leans back onto his elbows, tearing his gaze from Evan. It’s almost comical how their positions have changed; now, Evan stares at Barty, and Barty looks out over the lake in an effort to avoid his gaze.
“It was no one important, okay?”
“Oh.” Something settles in Barty when he hears that, even if Evan’s tone contrasts with his dismissive words. “They were—still are—an idiot, though. Just for the record.”
Evan laughs in that disbelieving way of his, as if he’s sharing an inside joke with himself. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Barty says definitively. “I mean, you’re perfect. And whoever can’t see that is an idiot.”
“Perfect?”
“Yup.” Barty means it, too.
“Yeah, well,” Evan scoffs, “it isn’t good enough for them. So it doesn’t matter.”
“Well, you’re good enough for me,” Barty says hotly. “So don’t worry about that asshole. Because and me? We’re best friends, and you’ll always be good enough for me. You know that, right?”
Evan is avoiding Barty’s gaze again. He picks at the grass next to him, focusing on that instead. “Right,” he says somewhat bitterly.
“I mean it,” Barty insists. “You are.”
Evan looks at him, smiling sadly. “Thanks, Bee. But it’s getting cold. I think I’ll head back inside if that’s all right with you.”
“I—okay. Yeah, uh, sure.”
With that, Evan gets up and begins the walk back to the castle. Barty watches him go, thinking their entire exchange over.
He’s not entirely sure where the conversation went sour enough to get Evan to leave, but clearly something must’ve caused his abrupt departure. Even if Barty had thought he had said the right things to get Evan to cheer up again. He had meant what he said, too; Evan always would be good enough for him. Barty honestly couldn’t imagine a better best friend.
So Evan shouldn’t, Barty thinks heatedly, have ever been hung up on some asshole who couldn’t even see how amazing he is.
Barty continues to sit there, close to the shore of the lake, and watches Evan’s retreating form. And as he watches Evan reach up to wipe at his eyes, trying and failing to act like it was nonchalant gesture, he resolves to find out who Evan was talking about. And he’s going to make them, whoever it may be, pay for how they hurt Barty’s best friend.
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DPxDC Prompt
Thinking back on it, Danny probably should have been more wary of being given the title ‘Ender Of Timelines’.
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bakubunny · 2 months
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bunnnyyyy TT I can’t stop thinking abt pussy drunk aizawa ohh myy gooodddddd being all sweet n giving u praise n he just loves seeing the ring of cum forming on his cock by how creamy u r today omfff so soft so pliant (so tight) for him. his perfect baby
- 🧸 (I’ve been a follower for a while— I love ur work) (also, hi this is my first time sending an ask here idk if anyone’s used 🧸 to identify themselves)
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hiii 🧸 anon, it’s bear-y good to see you!
so i was gonna save this for our friday share time but HOOO BOY good gosh it’s been too long since i’ve sunk my teeth into needy, pussy drunk daddy aizawa. i’m streaming tears down my thighs. i’ve also been sick over rough & loving aizawa so. 🙃🫠
he’s so growly and a little whiny. he holds you in a vice grip no matter what position you’re in, occasionally looking down at the pretty mess you’re making all for him. maybe it started with your face in the sheets so he could watch your ass recoil, watching you get completely wrecked by his size.
but the thought this immediately brings up is shota between your legs with both arms wrapped around you. he’s got one hand behind your neck, maybe tangled in your hair, the other under your back or maybe your hips so he can fuck you better. and he’s so lost in how good you feel clenching down on him that half of what he’s saying isn’t coherent, and what is coherent is slurred praises that hardly take any thought. he’s railing you so hard that your moans are only half formed as serotonin floods your veins. you can’t think and neither can he. it’s all too good, the way you go limp in his arms and how perfect your pussy is.
his face stays buried in your neck because he can’t do much beyond fuck you like his life depends on it.
“my perfect baby… so fuckin tight, shit… y’so pretty, babygirl, so messy f’me… that’s it, cum for daddy baby, cum on my fucking cock, i need it, fuck…”
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strwberrimilktea · 6 months
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.•*: ・゚ hello kitty lookbook (⑅˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈ )❣️
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