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#given how many posts ive made in the nark tag can i have nark rights or no
inkedintothepaper · 2 years
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Lark, holding up mermaid Nick: father I am going to marry a fish
Nick, chilling in Lark’s arms: :3
Henry: WHAT
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inkedintothepaper · 2 years
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Normal, looking at a picture of Nick: man this is difficult
Taylor: yeah my mom won’t tell me anything about my dad
Lark, walking by: oh is that Nick?
Taylor: you know him?
Lark: yeah he and I used to fuck *leaves*
Taylor and Normal: 👁👄👁 ➖👄➖ 👁👄👁
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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"... I'm sorry, Songbird."
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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"Will I ever get to meet him, Unca Lark?"
"Heh, maybe kid. Maybe."
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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Lark: Listen Nicky, we all have a job to do and yours isn’t just to sit there and look pretty
Nick: you think I’m pretty?! :)
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inkedintothepaper · 2 years
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so heres the comic from before except now it's digital <3
I worked hard on this lol
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inkedintothepaper · 6 months
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might I ask for terrickrow annnnd oakson ? perchance perchance ? also maybe a nark if you'd like ?
Terrickrow
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Never considered that ship, im interested :)
Oakson
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They are so strange and fucked up i love it
Nark
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they are everything to me im crazy about them
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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Lark: I can’t believe you’re dating Terry!
Sparrow: you created. A whole ass baby with Nick.
Lark, holding baby Taylor: THATS DIFFERENT-
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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Doodler King Au Snippets
The change was gradual. It started when he stabbed his father. The rage built up and he released it. The Doodler.
The boy would often get strong emotions that didn’t belong to him after that incident. Never anything malicious.
The first message that made sense was transmitted in the church. ‘Sit on the throne’ it beckoned. So he did.
After the throne, the Doodler spoke more often. And the boy found himself agreeing with its points.
So Lark helped what he had unleashed.
The others didn’t know. He could almost see the pity in his fathers eyes.
The change became physical after more time had passed. The sharp teeth came first (something Nick was both very concerned by and interested in).
But it wasn’t clear how far his transformation had gone until he was gone as well.
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“Mom, who’re my dads again?”
“Really, we’re doing this now? You have to go or you’ll be late.”
“It’s just that I took one of those DNA tests and it said my DNA was partially non-human! At first I thought I fucked it up, but I did it multiple times to check and nothing changed!”
“… I’m pretty sure your fathers were just normal guys, Taylor.”
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Whenever Taylor had imagined learning more about his fathers, he imagined a cool battle with swords and samurai and revenge. Not… this.
The building was strange. The name, DADDIES, didn’t really sound like a cool secret organization either. And it was WAY too easy to break into. But when Taylor stepped through the shattered glass he had broken with his ninja rocks, he felt a pull towards a certain desk.
The desk was dusty, cobwebs covering everything on it. A picture frame faced downwards, as if someone had turned it over. Blowing the dust off of the frame, he picked it up. The back of the cedar frame had something written on it, but water damage meant Taylor was unable to read it. Huffing in frustration, he turned the picture over and gasped.
It was a picture of him and his dads, taken when the boy was around 2. They were smiling and laughing, the toddler in the black haired man’s arms grinning mischievously as the man with a scar across his nose tried and failed to retrieve a pendant from the boy.
Taylor looked down at his own pendant, the one his papa had left to him before the man disappeared, followed soon after by his other father.
The frame fell out of his hands and clattered on the floor of DADDIES HQ.
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Normal knew he had an uncle, in theory. There used to be a few photos of his father as a child with his arm slung around an identical boy’s shoulders. Normal asked about the other boy once. The photos were moved to the basement.
But Normal recognized the face of the man in the photo Taylor dropped. It was his fathers face too, after all.
Normal turned to the shorter teen, hoping to give a word of encouragement.
Instead, he blurted out, “YOU’RE MY COUSIN?!?!”
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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Happy Valentines Day!
Original concept for this under the cut (might digitalize and clean up if anyone is interested)
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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I don't know what to caption this except for saying that the original sketch was made in my french class
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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Taylor being a Nark child headcanon 1:
His papá (Lark) spoke Spanish sometimes so Taylor has a rudimentary understanding of Spanish. He doesn’t fully realize this until the adventure, when Normal says something insulting to him in Spanish, but like specifically a long winded insult. Taylor gasps dramatically and says “why would you call me a <insert English translation of the insult here>?!” Normal is about to apologize before he stops and goes “wait how did you understand that.” Because as far as he knew, Taylor didn’t know Spanish. Taylor goes quiet before being like “I don’t know? I guess I know Spanish? Waddahell?” And they just don’t know why he knows some Spanish until it comes out that Lark is his dad and then it makes sense.
Anyways this is gonna be a series now, send asks and a topic for more Taylor being a nark child headcanons (I’ll come up with a better tag later).
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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Thinking about how one of the kiddads weren’t there for the betrayal. Thinking about Lark not being the one. Thinking about Lark desperately asking his twin where Nick is. Thinking about Sparrow not meeting his eyes. Thinking about the agony going through Lark’s mind. Thinking about Nark.
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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for your taylor nark child prompt thing; instruments?
Taylor being a Nark child headcanon 2:
So you guys already know my Lark plays the fiddle headcanon from my devil went down to georgia au, but this is also a legit headcanon I have.
With that out of the way, as a youngin, Taylor was surrounded by christmas music, rock music, and songs on the fiddle. Teenage Taylor listens to anime music 99% of the time. But sometimes, when he's really sad, he'll play violin covers of christmas rock (a fiddle is the same as a violin btw). He doesn't know why it cheers him up, but it makes his heart warm. It makes him feel at home.
Anyways send more prompts for this I'm having fun :D
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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Thinking about Nick and Lark holding hands. A confirmation that the other is still there with them. A reassurance.
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inkedintothepaper · 1 year
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you like to think Taylor is actually lark’s son as well right?
can i have Nark reacting to swiftli if you haven’t already
"Bye Linc!" Taylor yelled as the taller boy waved, heading towards his father's car.
Closing the door, Taylor sighed dreamily, not noticing his demon father.
"So... Grant's kid, huh?" Nick smiled.
Taylor yelped in surprise. "N-no! What gave you that idea dad!?"
Nick raised an eyebrow.
"Okay fine," Taylor sighed, cheeks red as hellfire. "but I can't help it! He's nice and he's good at fighting and he's funny and he's tall and handsome too and he supports me and I really really like him!"
"I'm not judging kiddo. It takes one to know one after all," His father laughed. Taylor huffed at this. "Come on, kid. I won't say anything to your pops."
"Oh god," Taylor's eyes went wide at that last comment. "Papá is gonna kill Linc if he ever finds out."
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Lark looked at his son's freakishly tall new boyfriend.
"So, Lincoln," The man said, glaring. "What are your intentions with my son?"
"Well, um, sir-" Linc started before being interrupted.
"You know what? I don't actually care. But know this," Lark pulled out a knife and held it to the teen's neck. "You hurt my son and they'll never find the body. Got that?"
"Yes sir!" Lincoln squeaked.
Lark put the knife away, patting Linc on the shoulder. "Great. Now remember, this conversation never happened. Go hang out with Taylor."
Linc nodded, fear in his eyes, and rushed out of the room.
Lark stood there for a moment before Nick came in. The demon stood behind the soldier, holding him around his waist and placing his head on the other's shoulder.
"So, you scared our son's boyfriend shitless, huh songbird?" The demon teased.
"I had to make sure he wouldn't do anything." Lark grumbled.
"Taylor's a big kid, he can handle himself."
"Don't act like you aren't going to give him a shovel talk too, hellcat."
"You've got me there, babe. You've got me there."
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