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hakusins · 13 days
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T-The devil came and and she made me do terrible things and made me feel weird and and strange and maybe horny and she made me not focus on my work and gave me funny ideas and I want to draw them so bad and she’s bad right? And I had a little dooodle but I can’t attach it so uuuuuuuu
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hang in there dollya !!! you can do it, you'll survive this !! i promise !!!
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heinous-desiree · 7 months
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Drum roll, please-
🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁
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THANK YOU, @dollya-robinprotector FOR THE COMMISSION!
(Hey, guys! Sometimes, you just gotta find an artist you adore, get on your hands and knees like you're praying, and ask nicely for a commission-)
...Not going to lie, one of my favorite artists on this site, been holding out for this commission for a new profile picture. And now-
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MY LOVE MADE THIS ULTRA HOT. HOTTTT DAMN-
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plulp · 8 months
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May I request a piece of my PC, please? :D I have two, so feel free to choose! Your art style is so cute and nom-able I can't help wondering what my PC would look like in your style!
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Also, you will soon get used to the amount of love people pour into your ask box! I can't help but try to draw answers for any ask I receive and it takes pretty much time, but this dol fandom is just too nice I feel like I have to do it!
You're so talented hun and don't let anybody tell you otherwise!
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of course!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! your pcs are SO cute i adore them and your art is literally SHOW STOPPING. it is SO beautiful. i can't imagine why you would be following me but i appreciate it so much and i'm so glad you think my art is cute!!!!!!!!!! :)
this is way way way too nice and you're so right about everyone pouring so much love!!!!!! i'm literally sitting here overwhelmed with everything!!!!!!!
thank you so so much!!! i hope you like it!!!!!
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bastardcherub · 6 months
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I remember once I saw a post about knife play, huge chance that you rebloged it, but now I can't seem to find it :( do you remember it or did my memory serve me wrong? Asking cuz I'm doing some research, muah~
Your memory does NOT serve You wrong but I for the life of me can’t find the post?? 😭 which is really annoying??
it seems like quite a few posts I reblogged for kink education aren’t in the tag for it nor can I find them searching my blog :(( it’s like they’ve vanished into thin air
let me know what exactly You’re looking for and I’d be happy to give You a rundown of what I know!!
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just-dol-headshots · 4 days
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Response to this post, since were playing Swap AU Pingpong
Pspspspspsps more swap robin food for you @dollya-robinprotector
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mofuubuns · 4 months
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DoL PC Picnic!🧺 A little something I drew to de-stress, and also cause people's PCs were just too cute (⁠。⁠ノ⁠ω⁠\⁠。⁠)
(Asher belongs to @ashersanity
Lyra belongs to @shokujin-art
Lya belongs to @dollya-robinprotector
Diale belongs to @dellphie
And Mari belongs to me!)
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Bonus sketch of the LIs...
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I figure I should do something like this instead of letting all the Anon asks scatter everywhere on everyone's newfeed and my own timeline. Also, these are all Anon so Tumblr won't notify the sender when I answer them anyway.
So from now on, anonymous asks with the same category will be compiled into an answer post like this. DoL-related asks, please go to my main blog a.k.a @dollya-robinprotector, and ask about my PCs and drawing tips or trivia things, please go here. Thank you!
Now then, let's begin:
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...already a sinner. You have someone who still remembers you, "✨🌙 anon". And the answer is "NO". You know full well "Nyan" is for Temple's content, his virginity is worth more than you can think of.
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I think it's about preference. I love long-haired characters too!
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And thank you! But no kiss for the creator? Ớ w Ờ)?
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OMG that's just so cute!
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DO NOT
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Oh? Go right ahead! Recently her younger siblings received more attention, and she's surprised someone asked for her specifically.
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Well, he is special! And maybe a half-cooked golden marshmallow lol
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Thank you! He's in the making and will be introduced when I have a firm grasp on how to develop him for the Temple contents!
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digenerate-trash · 2 months
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@dollya-robinprotector
I have several avery beef posts for you.
That invlove just this sentiment:
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All of these are directed at avery as soon as clove takes over the orphanage
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kurochi2401 · 8 months
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Fav fandom Pcs! @kyuripie @dollya-robinprotector @sugarsoufle
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and these girlies tho *chef kisses*
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writer-and-artist27 · 2 months
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Tumblr Story: Reformed Bully
Note: For @dollya-robinprotector. Since you’re going through a rough patch, I thought some fluff would work in easing the stress.
Very light FGO/Passing Days-DOL crossover and all. Based heavily off this one ask and this comic that led me to meeting you, Dollya. :) Written as thanks for talking with me and bonding over the FGO gnomes.
Was listening to YOASOBI’s Idol when writing this. And Dr. Stone’s One Small Step.
Now if y’all excuse me, I need to sleep. More hematopathology work tomorrow.
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By the time Vy had noticed the door show up in her room, she wasn’t surprised anymore. It even decided to appear once she had finished packing up the latest batch of magic peanut butter cookies for the Servants, but compared to the previous door, this one had—
“A silver handle…?” Unlike all of Chaldea’s sliding doors and the previous magic entrance that led to another Master’s world, this door looked almost ordinary, its white oak furnishings and matching pale silver doorknob making it look like it came out of a Home Depot. Even when compared to the white walls of her room in Novum Chaldea, the newest entryway looked… mundane. In spite of its faint glowing too.
Vy considered. Glancing down at her bags of cookies, one in particular stood out to Vy’s eye. It was a bit lopsided from including some of the bigger cookies of the batch, not to mention the rather crooked purple ribbon bow, but it was… it was apparently glowing the same faint yellow as the new door.
With one last look at the door, Vy felt herself smile wryly. “I guess… if this is glowing too… might as well try and take a chance as long as I’m not gone for too long, right? Just have to wear the right Mystic Code…”
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“Nngh…”
“…Oh dear,” Vy said for herself when stepping through the magic door. What waited beyond it was a grassy hill, a single tree overlooking what looked like a farm, and a single man lying in the grass, asleep with—with actual tears in his eyes. It wasn’t a stretch to believe he was suffering from a nightmare in spite of the warm atmosphere around him, but add in the light thrashing and the sweat beading his forehead, Vy knew she couldn’t leave him be. 
The blond fringe of hair hiding one side of his face away from view was the last nail in the metaphorical coffin. If his hair was ginger-colored instead of blonde, then—
I want to help this person just like I help Robin. 
It was why Vy kept the one bag of cookies from Chaldea nestled close to the chest of her Decisive Battle uniform, slowly getting to her knees and reaching out with one gloved hand.
“Sir,” she whispered softly, patting his shoulder as gently as she could. Her ponytail could be pushed over her shoulder later. Right now, someone was suffering, and— “Sir, please wake up. You’re having a nightmare.”
“N-Ngh—” The man groaned, nearly slapping her hand if not for Vy moving it out of the way just in time. “Lya—! Lya, I’m s—!”
“Sir,” Vy spoke more firmly, worry leaking into her voice before she realized it as her fingers reached up to pinch at his cheek. Sitting down on her knees, she said, “It’s alright — it’s over. It’s time for you to come back to reality now.”
The blond man got up with a start once her pinching registered, blue eyes wide with shock and tears once his spine made an audible crack from sitting up so abruptly. Vy immediately took her hand back, schooling her panic as best as she could once he looked at her past the haze in his blue eyes. “Lya—!” he blinked. “You’re… you’re not Lya.” His brow furrowed almost immediately, a glare settling in his eyes as he took her in. “Who are you, where did you come from, and when did you get to this farm?”
Typical, Vy thought. Outwardly, she did her best to smile placatingly, shrugging her shoulders. “Good morning to you too, good sir. I’m Vy — consider me a passerby who came through a magic door and saw someone crying in their sleep and therefore couldn’t leave them alone,” she said, pointing at her own eyes past her glasses to gesture to her newly awake companion. The “magic door” part of her statement wasn’t a complete lie, but it was enough to wipe some of the apprehension off of his face. “I’ve had experience with waking up with tears in my eyes, see.”
“…Oh.” And as soon as he said it, the man raised one calloused hand to wipe at his face, the tattooed wristband on his knuckles shining a darker shade of black with the droplets sticking to his skin with the motion. “…Did I look that much like shit?”
“Not as bad as someone who’s had the life literally burned out of them, no.” Vy said immediately, the image of the many victims of Camelot Gawain's Excalibur Galatine coming to the forefront of her mind before she pushed the thought away. That sight was just plain disgusting. “It could’ve been worse.” 
Now the man was looking at her with a completely new face. “Burned?”
She smiled and offered the bag of cookies in her arms to him instead. “Yep. I’ve seen worse than someone crying in their sleep, so you have nothing to worry about,” she answered in regards to his unspoken question, shaking her head. “Enough of debating the ‘worse’ in looks. Would you like some cookies? I have a bag right here for you.”
“…Cookies?” The man wasn’t staring daggers at her at least, but he still looked wary. “You made them?”
“With just peanut butter, eggs, and sugar, yes. They’re supposed to be ‘magic.’” Vy felt herself smile a bit wider once she could see the curiosity start to dawn on the man’s face. She offered the bag to him again, lopsided purple ribbon bow and all. “Don’t worry, I didn’t poison them and I taste-tested them beforehand. It just looked like you needed something sweet to work off the nightmare, sir.”
The man glanced at her, then at the bag in her hands, and back at her. “You… You don’t even know me,” he slowly choked out, a large drop of a tear forming in the corner of his visible eye as the blue of his iris widened to reflect her image. “You only just… you only just stumble on me, and you just—” 
Vy wasn’t sure whether to smile or just wait. She decided to opt for both while adding in an extra shrug of her shoulders. 
“I…” The man choked again, shaking his head while scrubbing at his face with his hand again. The tattoos — he had more on his other hand and even his neck — all of them looking like shackles to match his voice coming out vulnerable and raw-sounding once he said, “I hurt the woman I love. I hurt more than just her. I-I’m still scared I could hurt the family she gave me. So then, why would you—”
“What’s wrong,” Vy said quietly to cut off the self-deprecating rant, “with wanting to help someone, then?”
The man fell silent, the tear in his eye slowly growing big enough to streak his cheek as it then fell to the grass between them.
With a bit of mustered courage — from Mash, from Artoria, from Achilles, from Robin — Vy smiled a bit wider as she reached over with her left hand — glove, lotus-shaped Command Seals and all — to wipe at the man’s exposed cheek. “Hurt is just gonna happen, sir. That’s just how life is,” she said in a softer voice, ignoring the wetness starting to spread out against the fingertips of her glove as she rubbed his cheekbone as gently as she could. As Da Vinci might’ve done in her place, as the Eternal Genius. As Dr. Roman might’ve done in her place, as a medical professional — as a living human from King Solomon’s remains. “And even if I don’t know what happened to hurt you so much, what matters now is how you move forward in the face of all of it. And if you’re waking up like this, crying and worrying about how to treat the person you love even after you hurt her, I’d like to think you’re walking in the right direction.”
The man half-snorted, half-sniffled, but he didn’t slap her hand away. Instead, he weakly leaned into her palm, his other hand coming up to weakly grasp at the bag of cookies sitting between them. “…Huh.” A weak laugh leaves his lips, blue eyes teary still as he closed them for a shaky inhale of breath. “Guess I’m more fucked up than I thought, listening to a stranger and taking fucking peanut butter cookies from them.”
“I’m not a stranger when I previously said my name, sir, not to mention I offered the cookies in the first place,” Vy said plainly, but she still smiled at him. It was the least she could do. “And really — we’re all struggling in life. Might as well start somewhere. So.” She pushed the cookies into his shaking palm, forcing as much cheer into her voice as possible. “My name is Vy. What is yours, sir?”
The smile he gives her in that moment makes her think, Robin, again. Even with the ear piercings and the tattoos, his face looks bright for the first time ever in the sunlight peeking past the tree hanging over them and the farm sitting far away. “…Whitney. It’s… it’s Whitney.”
“Well then!” Vy hummed, making sure to pat his wet cheek a few more times for good measure before lowering her left hand to take his in a squeeze. “It’s nice to meet you, Whitney! Hurt and all! I have some time on my hands being a passerby, so why don’t we chat for a bit? Hopefully get the tears out of you too!” 
Because when barely anyone outside of Mash and the Servants — Robin especially — reached out when she woke up crying, the least Vy could do was make sure no one else could have a repeat experience.
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hakusins · 11 days
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Casually walking in like hey do you think we as a society need to share more and draw more Swap AU and lure more people into it?
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I think i've seen a horror movie like this. *finger guns* I'm in.
i've got a few plans to accomplish this new plan, dollya but i need to ask you to wait until the weekend heheheh
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comedi-anne · 7 months
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Mutual Fan Art Sketches Clownsona Mitzy by @hemlock-haven
Clove the Athlete by @digenerate-trash
Pippy by @pip-n-chips
Bobby by @bobsquatley
And @dollya-robinprotector and I aren't mutuals, but I just think Lya is so pretty, so I wanted to draw her too.
I follow so many talented artists with their pretty sonas. :3c I'm too tired rn to do real fanart, but I hope you all enjoy the sketches. <3
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hemlocks-hidey-hole · 27 days
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Ok! So I figure out what to do. I wanted to design another npc (probably Harper but let me know) and realized I could just combine BW and GH into one box!
The designs are specifically inspired by @dollya-robinprotector (for Great Hawk) and @corvlth (for Black Wolf).
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propertyofkylar · 4 months
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Your unfavorable anon here 🏢🏢
Just to give you a friendly reminder that I updated my DoL ranking of the year here are the people (if I get anything wrong you can fix it)
Most Kylar posts
1: hatkuu 200? Idk I forgot
2: property of Kylar at least 190?
Most depressed
1: ashersainty trust me I don’t know
2: degenerate trash
Honorable mentions
asylumdweller, bobsquatley, yet-another-haven-of-dollya, dollya-robinprotector, propertyofwhitney67, femboyhunting, pip-n-chips
And finally
The most liked
1: no one
This category was hard to understand as I cannot find a winner so overall until next year and this very early list I will try my best and find something to do besides the twin towers and remember
Everyone should fuck a dead body
this is incredible. thank you.
would love to see if kuu or i have more kylar posts. then again it probably is kuu because she’s truly dedicated. she won’t even think of any other love interests…a true kylarfucker……
anyway i bestow upon you the best twin towers award. congrats
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just-dol-headshots · 22 days
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@dollya-robinprotector ma’am are there ANY benefits to a Robin the bully?
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mofuubuns · 13 days
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Been messing around with Mari's DoL save file by giving her tattoos and changing her hair colors and honestly pink looks pretty cute on her, so I drew this-
Ft. @hakusins, @just-dol-headshots, and @dollya-robinprotector/ @yet-another-haven-of-dollya very cute PCs that also have pink hair!🌷 (Team Pink??)
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