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darkfluffydragon · 2 months
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Introducing, Pure Vanilla's Knight! :D Shadow Milk Cookie had to possess Pure Vanilla in order to take control of Wind Archer, due to him being an elemental cookie which is practically a god. He was also still pretty weak from his recent freedom. He took the time to defeat Wind Archer first, though he accidentally gave the guardian a couple of injures that he couldn’t heal without Millennial Tree Cookie. So they’ll be staying. Good thing Wind Archer can hit his targets even with the lack of depth perception!
That’s all the main character the au will be centered around, for now at least. I’ll answer any questions to the best of my ability!
The last couple were just messy doodles lol
There’s a sad tree dad somewhere and fire god waiting outside a forest for his favourite person to bother. He’ll be waiting for a while.
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Back on my doctor who bull shit kinda don’t like this but also do
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zuppizup · 1 month
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@raayllum’s CorruptedFace!Callum post been living rent free in my head all day, it would seem.
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jmeslovr · 1 month
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Random jegulus snippet <3
He doesn’t know why he keeps ending up here, why James is always the one there to pick up the pieces, but he’s endlessly grateful for it. Regulus isn’t sure he’d be here if it wasn’t for James. It’s a scary role to play in someone’s life.
Regulus lifts his head from James’ shoulder but doesn’t pull back. Tears still spill down his cheeks, but they’re silent now, and James still wipes them away as they form.
He wants to say something, but he can’t, so he sits in the moment, breathing the same air as James, keeping eye contact. He looks down at his lips, and it hits him just how close they are; it’s possibly the closest they’ve ever been.
“I want to kiss you,” he murmurs quietly, the filter that’s usually present gone.
James freezes beside him, and he’s pretty sure he hears his breathing hitch. “Then kiss me.”
Regulus smiles sadly. “I can’t.”
Pain flickers across James’ face, and Regulus wants to kill himself for causing it. “Why not?”
Regulus can’t breathe. “You know why, James. I can't. Not yet.”
James shakes his head, pulls him in tighter; rests his forehead on Regulus’ like he’s afraid of him running away. James’ arms are tight around his back, holding him in. “You don’t have to keep denying yourself things that will make you happy, Regulus.”
He lets out a shaky breath and closes his eyes. It’s all too much. Not enough. He wants James to consume him. Regulus wants James to sink his nails into his chest and pry it open so he can take his beating heart for his own. Maybe then will Regulus have a meaningful purpose.
Regulus keeps his eyes closed when he responds. Seeing James is too much. “I will take from you, and take, and take, and take until there’s nothing left. Until you resent me for needing too much. For being greedy.”
One of James’ hands moves to cup his cheek, and that’s when Regulus opens his eyes. He wants James to pull him in and never let him go. “It’s all yours, Reg. Please just— let me love you.”
Regulus is crying again, and he’s afraid that he’ll start hyperventilating if he opens his mouth. There is something clawing at his throat, desperate to get out. It sinks its claws into his flesh, uncaring at the pain it causes, and climbs. It gets stuck somewhere along with the words he leaves unspoken. Regulus is sure that his guilt takes the form of it.
Regulus wants nothing more to give in. To start this with James. To stop tiptoeing around each other, ignoring the feelings they have. But he knows he’ll ruin it if he does now.
He thinks he and James could be a perfect fit. James has a savior complex and Regulus craves too much. Regulus probably needs to be saved. James probably can’t go a day without trying to fix him.
The truth is, Regulus has a carnal need for James so deep inside of him it’s intrinsic, and he doesn’t know what to do with it. If he lets it out now it’ll kill them both.
So they’ll wait. Regulus will keep healing, and James will keep waiting. Just a little longer. Just until Regulus learns how to pick himself back up, until he doesn’t need James to do it for him.
Eventually Regulus speaks again, his voice raw. “You know I can’t now. Will you wait for me? Just— it won’t be long, but I need to get better. Please wait for me.”
James doesn’t say anything for a moment, but he finally nods his head yes as he wipes the remaining tears off of Regulus’ cheek, just like he knew he would. James always says yes to him, especially when he knows he needs him to, so why would this be any different?
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sad man
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Cable belongs to me
cheer him up!!
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rae-irien-kimura · 11 months
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hazopal · 9 months
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⛪️ heartache.
IT HURTS I KJOW I won’t even mention what I thought when I originally sketched this piece just ..enjoy your day .
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crisdoesart · 11 months
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i hope you find
some peace of mind
in this lifetime…
“there is no place for me anymore, hawke, not in this world, and not by your side.”
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haleigh-sloth · 2 years
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Since my salt post got some attention I’m just gonna say it:
Shigaraki is a freaking wonderful character.
He’s wonderful because on the surface, he’s this badass villain who fucks shit up and gives heroes a run for their money. He does do those things.
On. The. Surface.
Below the surface?
He’s a sad sack. Pathetically sad with crippling daddy issues, suffocating trauma, almost no real identity and personality outside of said trauma, barely any emotional or mental independence, and so desperately in need of a long overdue hug.
He’s so mentally broken down that he can’t fight his way out of a possession that literally feeds off of his negative emotions like a parasite. It’s so bad that his own face is literally changing into one that isn’t his.
If his mental block had been broken down already and he was even capable of shedding a tear, he’d be crying constantly.
The fact that he has so many people fooled into thinking he runs the show in this manga proves how fucking wonderfully his character has been done.
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cr0w-28 · 11 months
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This just in, Crow actually posts!
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Looking at it now, I don’t really like it. But I spent a while on it so you’re getting it
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whokows-anymore · 5 months
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Why is he sad?
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cat-floof · 6 months
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WE ARE SO CLOSE TO 10 FOLLOWERS, ONLY 5 MORE FOLLOWERs
little Sonic might sob if we don’t make it :(
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Tbh part of the reason I think we as a group don’t talk about how fucked up Nicks whole experience is, is because for him, it ISNT horror. He’s completely stripped of any control and chance to return to his life, on top of the whole visible mutilation thing — but that’s….what he wants. He doesn’t have a life to go back to and by extension no life to really be ripped away from.
Like we joke about the boiling water thing but I do think there’s something to be said for the fact Jimmy (full happy home) asked for proof and took (I think) several days to actually say yes, and Nick (very recent widower) took a single 3 minute conversation.
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(Actually, on second thought, I think I want to do worse) He was really looking forward to the whole pregnancy thing, too, Monty. Unfortunately, the way things are currently going, the plan will have to be enacted by the end of the month, long before he gets the chance.
He wants a life, a normal life with kids and his boyfriend. He has plans for his life path… *preemptive grieving* -Monty💚
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@beenwaitingtoolong Max continued X
If only she knew how often he does cry these days. In the late night/early morning when he should be sleeping he cries through the pain and the fear that his nightmares grip him with. He cries remembering the angry words of a father who was more pissed they were at the mall in the first place than he was glad both kids were alive.
At that moment he was just trying to let the grief out. Let the anger run it’s course in a way that would only hurt himself. Because his body healed more than most would after something tried to rip him apart but he’s still weak. He can’t lift his weights, he can’t do the stupid fucking kegstand, and most importantly he can’t play basketball. Any chance at a scholarship gone.
His chance to leave his asshole father behind, gone.
Billy threw an old little league ball he hated right through his window before he heard Max at his door. Hearing her voice made the anger bleed out and replaced it with shame. “Stay out, Max. There’s broken glass.” His voice comes out tired and ashamed.
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dogwisdoms · 1 year
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A bunch of fireworks suddenly went off from one of the gardens behind us and Atticus is now terrified and as far away from the back door as possible.
I’m so fucking annoyed - it’s a Wednesday night four days after Bonfire Night. He was perfectly fine on the day itself when there were low level constant bangs for a couple of hours, but some twat setting them off in their garden in super close proximity has him cowering and refusing to move. Not all in one go of course - a few pops every 5 mins or so. Just enough time for him to think it’s safe then NOPE there’s more. I want to take him out to the garden and show him it’s ok now but can’t guarantee more won’t go off at any moment.
He seems to be in a bit of a fearful patch recently as it is, so this was just sooooooo helpful.
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