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chicken-mc-nuggets · 1 year
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collab with @greenheronhive !
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fetchen · 1 month
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★˙ ̟ karen x gretchen/fetchen fluff in which gretchen drives a tired and slightly drunk karen home after the halloween party <3
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as the commotion of halloween night fizzled out and the people began to drain out the front door, karen couldn’t help but cling to gretchen, her energy draining by the minute. she felt herself stumble over her heels with every step, her eyelids fighting the urge to droop.
when the party is ostensibly over, gretchen takes her hand out of instinct, leading her out the door, down the steps, and to her car.
“are you okay to get home?” gretchen asked just a moment before karen nodded while taking a dizzied step forward, her body betraying her pride. gretchen steadied her with gentle hands on her shoulders and a quiet chuckle. “i can drive you.”
with a sigh, karen just mutters, “yes, please.”
gretchen led karen around each dimly lit space to the bathroom, knowing the taller girl’s home like the back of her hand. in front of the room’s rectangular mirror, gretchen reached for the mouse-eared headband atop karen’s head, slowly pulling it up and off of her. after resting it on the marble countertop beside them, she brushed a stray curl from karen’s eyes, giving her a look so soft that it made her exhausted heart flutter.
she couldn’t help but smile as karen resisted sleep, running a cloth underneath warm water. karen squeezed her eyes shut as gretchen dragged the cloth along her face, slowly removing her makeup.
before karen knew it, it’s over and she’s able to flop into her bed, about to close her eyes when-
“you’re not just gonna sleep in your costume, are you?” gretchen asked, placing a hand on karen’s waist. “why not?” karen mumbled into plush blankets.
“c’mon, mama. change really quick.” karen rolled over to face gretchen, pouting before reaching up to be pulled toward her closet.
“gretch,” karen whispered, slowly combing through oversized t-shirts as if her parents were home, “can you stay the night? my family’s gone.” while changing her clothes, she glanced over her shoulder to monitor gretchen’s reaction.
“huh? why?” gretchen asked as karen laid down beside her, draping an arm over her thighs. “i dunno. i just…don’t wanna be by myself,” karen muttered, looking up at gretchen with a sparkle in her eyes that she can’t help but say yes to.
placing a gentle hand atop karen’s head, she just whispered “okay,” as she combed her fingers through the taller’s hair.
gretchen continued to look back at karen tucked under the covers and checking her nails as she fished through various items in karen’s closet.
“hey, kare,” gretchen hesitated for a moment, “can i wear one of your shirts to bed?” karen nodded, mumbling a confirmation. “i dunno why you’re saying that like you don’t wear my stuff already.”
gretchen chuckled to herself, struggling not to make her awkwardness audible.
right. why’d i do that?
a strangely empty silence falls over the two as gretchen begins to undress, removing her black jumpsuit and replacing it with bare legs and a white t-shirt that reeks of karen, her sweet perfume permeating gretchen’s senses.
gretchen walked toward karen’s bed, part of her expecting, hoping that karen would have fallen asleep by the time she arrived. but she hadn’t. somehow, she seemed even wider awake than she was when they first got back.
she took care to attempt to slide underneath the velvet covers with some degree of finesse so as not to disturb karen’s fidgeting. it doesn’t work as well as gretchen hopes, karen craning her head to face her and giving her a heavy smile before squeezing her weakly.
with a sigh, karen’s face became burrowed into gretchen’s clavicle, softly nipping at her skin and bringing gretchen’s heart rate up so high she becomes scared that karen can hear it. she tangled her legs between gretchen’s, a wave of calm rushing over them both, gretchen shifting her focus onto the candle she’d bought for the taller girl a few months before.
“hold my hand, gretch.”
and of course, gretchen concedes.
she can’t help the way their hands fit together so perfectly. she can’t help the way karen’s teeth feel against her neck. she just can’t help that she loves her best friend so much. because god, how could she not?
as karen drifts to sleep, gretchen giggles under her breath, twirling thin strands of her dark hair between her fingers.
“your costume was really cute tonight, kare. we…kinda matched.” gretchen muttered, stringing her thumb along karen’s knuckles. “we did?” gretchen feels karen’s warm breath against her as she asks. “yeah. cat and mouse.” karen takes gretchen in, just for a second.
“hm. that’s so cool,” karen mumbles. “it’s probably, like, meant to be.” she continues, before returning to nibbling at gretchen’s neck.
karen presses gentle kisses to each spot she bit, forcing gretchen to take in deep breaths. and then her eyes widen at the sudden memory that she’d forgotten to buy regina anything for the holiday. and then she remembers, too, that karen is right there next to her- drunk and tired, but still there.
karen’s bed is so comfortable, her body so warm that it pulls gretchen right back to where she is. there with karen, she feels everything melt away.
karen soon falls into sleep, the rhythm of gretchen’s pulse lulling her to rest as she lays on her chest. when gretchen sees karen’s eyes fluttering shut after the long hours she’d spent awake, she allows hers to do the same.
for a few hours in the night, everything will be perfect. everything will be okay. karen is huddled into gretchen’s arms and, god, she looks so beautiful even while she’s struggling to stay awake.
“you should go to bed, gretch,” karen yawns. “you’re so tired.”
karen’s right and gretchen knows it. she never has to chase karen for her to pay attention.
everything’s fine, at least for tonight. and gretchen revels in karen’s warmth, leans into her touch as if she’d been stuck at sea and karen was the one who brought her to shore.
karen was sweeter than the candy they’d collected every halloween for years. for the first time, gretchen thinks that if every halloween can be like this, she loves the holiday just as much as karen does.
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she’s so pretty and LITERALLY for WHAT
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madootles · 4 months
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cats from work! Tag yourself
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ashecampos · 2 months
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ANYONE BUT HER 3
JANIS IMI-IKE X FEM READER
Part one part two
Warnings - smoking, alcohol, drugs, swearing, cheating, mentions of anxiety.
The POV switches between reader and Janis (I use — when I change the POV)
there will be more parts to this, make sure to reblog and comment and I will get the next few parts up as soon as I can, happy reading lovelies 🫶🏼
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“and where have you been?” My best friend Tess says while she sits on my bed, cross legged, her gym clothes still on. She smirks at me before throwing my pillow at me face, earning a groan from me. “Tee I feel like shit, no abusing ur token gay today please” I look over at her before falling next to her on my bed face first. “What’s wrong? Did Bea or Jason approach you again? Look when I come back to school tomorrow I’ll stick by your side to make sure they piss off yeah?” She states proudly.
Tess has been my best friend since middle school, we can’t actually remember how we became friends but our closest guess would be that we got sat together in some class, the rest is history. She got put into a different high school freshman year, however she is being transferred to Evanston for the rest of high school.
I lift up my head and smirk “oh yes my princess in shining armour please save me from this distressing part of my life” I say dramatically, rolling over to face her fully. She smiles back, shoving my shoulder a little laughing, her face lights up and she scoots forward a little “oh before I forget, this girl in my bookclub called Cady said we can sit with her and her friends at school, she’s really nice, and her friends sound amazing” she says while grabbing her tote bag off of the floor and pulling a book out, swatting me on the head with it “now read and we shall watch a movie of your choosing later” she hands me my book off of my cabinet.
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Cady walks into my basement where me and Damien are already sat down gossiping about todays events “hey guys where did you two disappear to earlier?” She says while plopping her backpack down and sitting on one of the beanbags. I look over to Damien begging him to not say anything, but let’s be real it’s Damien. “Damage control, little miss lover girl may or may not have overdosed a little” he says, earning a slap on the arm from me “for one” I look over to Cady pointing “she didn’t overdose, two she got spiked, three don’t call it damage control, im really worried about her” I say with a sad smile. Cadys phone pings a few times earning an ‘ooo’ from Damien, she picks it up and smiles “oh it’s my friend Tess, she’s just transferred to Evanston, I invited her to sit with us if that’s cool?” She says vibrating with excitement.
Great another new friend. Actually this might take my mind off of y/n, seeming though she hasn’t stopped ringing through my mind since that one gig.
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“Y/n/n. Wake uppppp” I am shook awake by Tess, “cmon we fell asleep” she says, my body jolts up, how did we fall asleep? What time is it? I look over at my alarmclock, it’s only 6am. Thankgod.
I roll over to face her and she smirks “hey do you have any clothes I can steal?” She laughs before getting up out of the bed and grabbing me by the ankle and pulling me with her to my closet. “Ugh fuck you and your strong rugby arms” I curse her out half asleep as im being dragged across my room.
I sit up and she is raiding my closet. Groaning I lay back down on the floor, she walks back to my bed, clothes in hand then back to my closet. I start laughing “you’re in the closet” I say squinting up at her with a smirk. She kicks my shoulder and throws some clothes on my head “cmon goofy, get your emo ass dressed” I stand up and we get changed.
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Upon entering the school, Tessa is stared at by every man we walk by, we attend classes together, I thank every god in the sky that me and her have all of our classes together. The day is going smooth until third period art, we walk into the room, she is told to sit in front of me, that’s when Janis strides into the room, immediately noticing the blonde and freezing up.
The story is, Tess is Regina Georges cousin, she attended the same middle school, was indeed apart of the plastics. However Tess had no part of the downfall of Janis.
Tess turns around to me “is that?” She asks leaving the question open. “Mhm” I groan back to her. “As in your longtime crush Janis?” She mocks me, with a sweet smirk. I throw a pencil at her as Janis walks by, sits down next to us. “Hey Janis, y/n here has told me so much about you” she continues, making me regret being born. The class goes by, I end up drawing sketches of people in the class, while my dearest best friend talks to Janis, telling her embarrassing stories.
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Walking into that art classroom was my worst mistake of the day so far. As soon as I walked through that door, I saw her. Tessa George, or as she goes by now Tess. You see the problem with Tess is that she is one of the kindest souls to walk the streets of suburban Illinois, however she is regrettably related to the one and only Regina George. In middle school, Tess was there for me when we were both plastic but when Regina ruined my life she was out of town and didn’t find out till I was long gone and expelled.
“Heyy Janis, y/n has told me so much about you” she says happily, meanwhile y/n groans a little and puts her face in her hands before slowly putting her head on her desk while Tess continues to talk about y/n, spilling secrets and telling stories. “Oh and then there was the time she tried to fight a man a foot taller than her when she was drunk” the blonde continues her rant. My eyes flicker from y/n to Tess, I never knew y/n was even friends with Tess, never mind best friends. Tess sounds really good for y/n. The bell chimes to indicate lunch has started, Tess grabs her phone and squeals causing y/n to roll her eyes, I try to ignore them, I start to pack up, grabbing my bag “Cady said meet her outside, she can’t wait to meet you” Tess said, grabbing y/n’s arm and dragging her out of the classroom. So Tess is cadys mysterious friend.
I walk to outside and find Damien, we end up sitting under our tree, I pull out my cross stitch and start sewing the rest of the eye I have been working on for this art contest. I hear leaves crunching and look up to see Cady, Tess and y/n walking over. “Oh my god, is that Tessa?” Damien starts to freak out. “Y/ns best friend Tess, Regina’s goddam cousin Tess?!” He exaggerates but shuts up just before they reach us. They all say hi and sit down. Y/n sits next to me, Tess and Cady sit on the other side of Damien.
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“So Cady tell us about this Aaron dude you cannot shut up about” Tess says while nudging Cady. to this all of us snapped our heads toward her “Samuel’s Aaron Samuel’s?” Damien asks “oh no Cady no” I continue “are you unwell?” Damien leans forward. “Wait you like my brother?” Y/n speaks up making everyone stay quiet, I look over and she shakes her head “Cady in the nicest way possible be careful, things with him and Regina ended horribly, and I don’t want him to be hurt” she says protectively “well things ended horribly with you and Bea but I don’t see Aaron sticking up for you” Cady bites back. A few seconds go by in silence before y/n stands up “sorry I have to go grab my charger from the art classroom” she says, Damien and his quick thinking blurts out “Janis can go with you, she left her needles there” which makes me look over and mouth ‘what?’ To him.
Y/n starts to walk away not waiting for me, which would be my que to get up and follow her, I stumble up and run after her. We end up in the art classroom, she grabs her charger and turns to leave but I grab her arm. “Wha..” she starts to say “what’s going on with you?” I cut her off, she looks at me as if she’s trying to analyse me to see if she can trust me. “Nothing in fine” she shrugs “no no your not now tell me what the fuck is going on” I push further, walking to the door and locking it. I walk back to her and hug her. She stumbles back a little but regardless her arms wrap around my waist. “Sorry” she mumbles into my shoulder “maybe let’s try explaining our actions instead of apologising for them” I say while rubbing her back. “Jason got his friends and beat me up, I rely on drugs to cope, my brother is in love with the queen bee of the school. Everything hurts jan” she says while tears stream down her face. I pull away from the hug and wipe her eyes. “Okay so we keep you away from Jason, we find better ways to deal with pain and we ignore the fact Regina exists mh?” I push some hair out of her eyes. She stares up at me before stepping forward a little, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling our faces together, she pulls me into a kiss. My fingers graze her hips and I use the loops of her belt to pull her closer to me. She starts to pull away to say something “this isn’t going to be awkward later right?” She questions, “no..I really don’t think so” I say pulling her in again, deepening the kiss.
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(With Damien and the girls)
“So shall we talk about the elephant in the room?” Damien says as Janis and y/n walk away.
“What the fact that those two would make an adorable yet scary power couple?” Tess quips back to the boy, in return he clicks his fingers and points at her “truth” he says smirking.
“So how do we get them together because I know Janis is as stubborn as they come and y/n well y/n is just y/n” Damien laughs.
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Heyyy my gayssss, I hope you liked this chapter, it is a bit happier than the last one. The next chapter should be up in a few days, thankyou for reading.
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Cady: You know, on second thought, gum would be perfection.
Aaron: *gives her a strange look and hands her a piece of gum*
Cady: *internally* Gum would be perfection?? Gum. Would be perfection. I could have said ‘gum would be nice’, could have said ‘I'll have a stick’. But no no no no no, for me, gum is perfection. I loathe myself.
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reneerappisms · 13 days
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hey guys how do we feel about childhood best friends to lovers au cadina (I'm writing something)
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croziers-compass · 5 months
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soulmvtes · 4 months
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i have so many films i wanna watch this january!!!!
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the-holy-ghosted · 3 months
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(mockingly) youre gay AND irish
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maybeimamuppet · 3 months
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1 and 14 with cadnis and 2 with Chansaw for the drabble ask <3
hello dear ty for the ask!!
1 cadnis “come over here and make me”
“Aaron has been broken up with Regina for a month, why hasn’t he asked me out yet?” Cady whines, leaning fluidly over Damian’s shoulders with a groan. He reaches up and gives her a placating pat.
“I don’t know, but I wish you’d keep talking about it,” he says.
At the exact same time, Janis grumbles, “God, shut up about Aaron already!”
Cady is in the middle of sticking her tongue out at Damian when she processes what Janis said. “Why don’t you come over here and make me then?”
Janis raises an eyebrow at her. Cady shivers at the look in her eye. Before she knows it, Janis is stalking across the room, grabbing her face, and pulling Cady’s lips to hers. Cady feels her jaw drop and blinks her wide eyes a few times when Janis pulls back with a smirk. “Happy?”
Cady’s only response is to grab her by the waist and pull her back. Suddenly, Aaron is so far away. Who needs him? Holy shit, she’s a good kisser.
“Okay, ew,” Damian whimpers. Cady breaks away from the kiss to see him covering his eyes like a child seeing a naughty scene in a movie. Janis doesn’t bother and pulls Cady’s hips flush against her.
“Forget about Aaron,” she murmurs. “Stick with us.”
Cady nods eagerly. “Okay.”
Janis smirks again and leans in for a much more chaste kiss. “Good. Glad that’s handled.”
“Yeah. Good,” Cady breathes. She can almost feel her pupils dilating as she looks at Janis so close.
“Wanna come over after school? We can do that again in our own company,” Janis hums, jerking her head briefly in Damian’s direction. Cady nods. “Tits.”
“T…tits.”
“Yes!”
14 cadnis “hey, i’m with you, okay? always.”
tw for death mention
Cady jerks awake with her girlfriend, who bolts upright next to her with a shriek and bursts into tears. Cady slowly sits up and leans in to rub her back and rest her head on Janis’ shoulder. “Babe, what happened?”
“Stupid-stupid nightmare,” Janis replies in between heaving gasps for breath. Cady rubs her back a little more firmly.
“Deep breaths,” she murmurs. “It’s okay now, I got you. I promise.”
Janis’ sobs only grow heavier at the words, and she suddenly lunges to grab onto her. Cady grunts as her girlfriend is suddenly in her lap, but she squeezes her close and rubs her back as Janis tucks her head against her stomach and throws her arms around her waist.
“Shh, Jellybean, what is it?” she whispers.
“It was you,” Janis chokes, muffled into her own oversized shirt Cady stole to wear in lieu of pajamas.
“What was me?”
“The bus,” Janis sobs, clinging even harder to Cady, like she’s the only thing stopping her from slipping back into that awful nightmare world. “I was- I was on everyone’s shoulder’s agai-again and the bus just-just plowed into you! And-and I couldn’t get-get down! I couldn’t sa-save you, I just had-had to watch you bleed ou-out and die alone in-in the road! And I-I never told you I-I lo-love you.”
“Oh, baby,” Cady gasps. She pulls Janis up higher to hold her properly. Janis straddles her lap in such a way that Cady’s toes almost immediately go numb, but she’s sobbing so hard into Cady’s shoulder that she doesn’t even notice. “Shh, honey, that was just a dream.”
“But it almost wasn’t,” Janis wails quietly. “You-you were close too.”
“I was,” Cady admits, rubbing circles into Janis’ lower back. “And now I know not to stand near the road, especially when I’m in the middle of an argument. But it wasn’t me, baby, I’m perfectly healthy. I know you love me, and you know I love you. I’m right here with you, okay? Always. I promise.”
“You-you can’t promise that,” Janis hiccups.
“I can. I do everything I can to make sure I get to meet up with you the next time we see each other. I keep myself safe as much as I can,” Cady murmurs. “And even if something happens that we can’t control, heaven forbid, you’re not getting rid of me that easy. Best believe I’m haunting your cute ass.”
Janis chokes out a strange noise somewhere between a laugh and a sob. “I love you.”
“I love you,” Cady echoes. “I love you so much.”
Janis sniffles and takes some deep breaths, letting Cady’s comforting words sink in. Eventually, she stops heaving sobs so heavy Cady’s part-worried she’ll actually heave, and Cady stops feeling her hot tears soaking into her shirt.
She gently pulls Janis’ face out of the crook of her neck and cups her cheeks, gently swiping her thumbs over them to rub away the tears. Janis sniffles again in a particularly cute way. Cady kisses her nose ever so gently.
“Come on, you need more sleep,” she whispers. Janis gets a panicked glint in her eye at the mere idea, but she looks at Cady with some interest as she lies down and pats herself. “At least try, come on.”
Janis hesitantly follows her back down and rests her head on Cady’s chest, right beneath her sternum.
“Listen to my heart,” Cady whispers. “You have it forever.”
She twists Janis’ hair together as their breathing slips naturally into the same, steady rhythm. Janis drifts off with a content smile on her face, and Cady follows when she sees it, and knows the universe is at peace once again.
2 chansaw “have you lost your damn mind?”
Heather sighs as she unlocks her front door. Her day has been so exhausting it takes a few tries, the key fumbling around the lock before finally slipping in and allowing her entry to her haven.
A tiny puppy running up to her was not even in the footnotes of her ideas of what she’d find inside. She tilts her head at the little thing sitting in front of her, its tail thumping against the ground the whole way.
“Veronica?” Heather calls, bemused. A head pops out at the other end of the hallway. Heather can see her face fall when she spots the dog and realizes she’s been busted.
“Hey, babe,” she greets without missing a beat. “How was work?”
“Where did the dog come from?” Heather replies before Veronica can even finish her sentence. Veronica deflates a little.
“I found her outside. She’s been abandoned,” she mumbles.
“Have you lost your damn mind? Why would you bring her home?!” Heather replies. She’s never been much of a dog person.
“She’s so cute! And she’s already housebroken. I think,” Veronica replies, scooping up the little dog and holding it at arm’s length as it scrambles to give her kisses.
“Muffin, you know I don’t like dogs,” Heather chides gently.
“But maybe you’ll like this one,” Veronica responds, her eyes brightening with hope. Heather sighs and looks at the little puppy she has held out like a sack of potatoes. It’s little legs dangle beneath her, but if the still-wagging tail is anything to go by, she doesn’t mind. “Look, she followed me home, I couldn’t resist.”
Heather looks closer at the dog. It is awfully cute. And clearly friendly. And if Veronica says she’s at least mostly housebroken, all of Heather’s furniture should be fine. Right?
Heather pinches the bridge of her nose. “Listen.”
Veronica nods eagerly, holding the dog against her shoulder and squealing as it licks her ear.
“You’re making sure she’s housebroken. Until then she stays in the sun room,” Heather begins. Veronica nods again. “And you’re responsible for buying her toys and making sure she doesn’t ruin our furniture.” Another nod. “And I am not picking up dog shit.”
“Okay,” Veronica replies immediately. “Can we keep her?”
“Yes, pillowcase, we can keep her,” Heather sighs. “What’d you name her?”
“Cherry,” Veronica mumbles shyly. Heather grins and carefully scritches the dog’s little head.
“Well then, welcome to the family, Cherry.”
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chicken-mc-nuggets · 2 years
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happy birthday @greenheronhive <3
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bloomellaa · 1 year
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Smol and sad lil man
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cinnamon-notes · 4 months
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at the end of the day it's the person you watch miyazaki's movies with
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verdemoth · 1 year
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a bird and her dog for my pal @skies-seas 💕! she’s a detective for a murder mystery game @lupathemoth will be running for us and a couple other friends at some point, i’ll be playing as her assistant :>
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ninjapancake314 · 2 months
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Moodboard for Heron
O wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from this body of death?
@the-tiny-dragons-tea-room I’m not much of a moodboard creator but here is a quick one based on what I know about your sad, terrifying vampire man.
(All pictures are free stock photos sourced from Pixabay)
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