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burdenedwithfaith · 7 months
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starter for @heavenfelled
Autumn. For John, it was the worst time of year. Not for the dreary weather, the darkening of the sky or the chill in the air that accompanied the turning of the leaves. No, in fact, that was what brought him comfort in these times. Instead, it was the memories of times he would rather forget. That, and because if anything else was going to happen, to seek him out and hunt him down, it would be now.
He walked through one of the quieter streets in town, seeking more pleasant thoughts. The harvest festival would be soon, he was at least looking forward to that! Halloween... not so much. But the kids enjoyed it, at least.
One hand clutching a take-out coffee, a seasonally appropriate pumpkin spice he had been meaning to try for some time, he tucked his other hand into his heavy coat, which all but obscured his clerical dress underneath, leaving only the white collar as an indication of his role, something of an invitation for others to approach and address him.
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mrscoultxr · 10 months
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@seatizen || walter & marisa do questionably legal things
She’s sitting in the car, one finger placed upon her bottom lip, tugging it downward slightly while she stared out the window at the building across the . It was stately, tall, brutalist in design, and very clean. She admired the golden hand rails leading up to the wide glass doors. Applauded silently the crisp grass and flowering trees on the sides of the steps, providing shade and atmosphere. Something to hide the concrete walls behind and give more of a warm, welcoming feel to the place. And Marisa knew that she was inside. The case worker. Lorelei.
It was in the midst of this reverie that she heard the car door open and shut it, the vehicle wobbling as someone climbed inside. She hardly looked to see who it was at first, but as she heard the clinking of tools, her head whipped around to examine the sound.
“What on earth did you bring? I said let’s interrogate her, not —I mean, what is that even for?” She asked, pointing at the other’s items.
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terraeferae · 2 years
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@brcken-warden​ liked for a starter!
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“Woah...”
She’d heard the birds chattering quite intensely about some sort of creature before... But honestly, she’d thought they’d been exaggerating, or that they’d just seen a cat. So she hadn’t been expecting to see anything. Now that she was here, though, it seemed that they hadn’t been exaggerating, exactly.
As soon as she saw the creature, she immediately came to a stop, not wanting to do anything to startle the beast. The birds around her still seemed to be chattering amongst each other, but Criollo was completely quiet. It would only be if she was spotted that she’d raise her hands, as if to show that she wasn’t armed.
“Easy there...”
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awalkoflife-arc · 1 year
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continued from here with @redemptioninterlude
He notes her body language, the way it's evident she's had little to no sleep, the dark circles under her eyes, the dehydration on the sullen, sunken skin. “I'm taking you for something to eat before we go to any party. We can do a drive-thru but you're eating something. So don't fuckin' argue with me.” He tells her, already anticipating her objection. He eyes the joint that she lights, inhaling the scent that has become somewhat of a comfort.
“What do you feel like? In-N-Out? McDonald's? Chick-Fil-A? Choice is yours.” His father would tell him that he needed to keep his macros under control, that he shouldn't be filling his body with junk, but those were the kind of rules Nate listened to, not him. Harrison liked to indulge himself --- food, drugs and sex were all accounted for. Unlike his brother, he'd never been the type to seek approval. His vices would always be exactly that; his.
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At Rue's question, he bites down on his lip. If anyone could see right through him, it was her. It's why he doesn't bother to lie. “I was sleeping with her. But, uh --- she's got a boyfriend.” He didn't know at the time. She was educated at a private school on the opposite side of town. Harrison only ever interacted with her at parties and their interaction with each other didn't exactly involve a lot of verbal communication. “She's cool though, we're cool.”
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wastheheart · 23 days
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Dealing With Trauma
@scftheartiisms asked: " it is m---my fault , I s---sho---should h----have known b--bett--better . " (thank you!)
"Darling... No... No, it was a mistake! Everyone makes mistakes, even me, even Carlisle!" Esme's voice doesn't hold a hint of anger. "And mistakes can be rectified, can't they?" she offers Amelia an encouraging smile, one meant to soothe erratic anxiety.
Esme walks around the kitchen island, displacing her work bag on the counter before leaning against elbows against countertops, her chin in her hands. "Tell you what, why don't we try again, yeah? We can do it together! And if we fail again then we just keep trying, okay?"
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 4 days
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Dog Meshi.
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zandraart · 1 year
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foxes
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mitwodlemi · 17 days
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In the archives. Straight up beholding it. And what do I mean by it? Heh... well let's justr say... my statements.
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chiptrillino · 3 months
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Your art is so so pretty even the wips have so much life and beauty in them so this has been a really fun game to see! I don't think this one has been asked for yet so 72? If it has then maybe a July one?
thank so much! its a random doodle.
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zuko is angry and judging, sokka is bored and judging. yaii!
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puppetmaster13u · 4 months
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Prompt 170
Once again on my Ras & Danny being training rivals thanks to time travel bullshit. 
Look, Danny knows about the league of Assassins, but he almost dies of laughter when he realizes it’s the modern name of the league of Shadows. He’s an adult now, has been for a while, he’s allowed to find the situation he’s found himself in amusing. Hell, his sparring buddy who is somehow still alive is laughing too. 
And no one else knows what’s going on, okay? This random man walked into their secret base, completely ignored the many assassins trying to stop him, and called their illustrious leader a “Little Bitch Man” and they are now fighting?
The fighting is familiar, but why the fuck is Ras cackling and saying things like “Ayreh Feek” back. Practically saying “Fuck you,” while laughing and oh Pit, they’re Bantering this is terrifying, why has Ras not won yet, why has this man not died yet and- bodies aren’t supposed to bend like that what the fuck- 
Ras on the other hand, has One friend, who is immortal like him, actually remembers the shit he complains about, is also down for saving endangered animals, and actually knows how to spar! It’s not a proper spar unless someone loses at least a hand that has to be reattached! And honestly, people nowadays should know that the proper greeting to an old friend is to instantly try to kill the other. 
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mrscoultxr · 1 year
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||Starter for @maggicktouched​
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           Had her eyes deceived her? Had she really seen what she had just seen? Mrs. Coulter had been privy to the activities of witches, zombi’s, tartar’s and pansjerborne, but never had she witnessed a full human transform into an animal. She stopped in her tracks, attempting not to frighten the beast, and instead silently looked to the golden monkey some ways back. Of course, he had noticed this shift too, and thus took the slow lead out in front of Mrs. Coulter. Staying back just far enough to dart out of reach should the creature attack, he turned his head just slightly to the side and looked over the other. 
Unseen and unheard, Mrs. Coulter and her daemon hurriedly exchanged counterpoints and hypotheses as to what this being was, and whether or not such a phenomena was natural or could be reproduced. After a moment of deliberation, and the golden monkey pricking his thumb deliberately to sting his human, Mrs. Coulter smiled sweetly and in a honeysweet tone, called out, “You needn’t be afraid. We won’t hurt you.”
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terraeferae · 1 year
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@illholy​ liked for a starter!
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“You’re new around here, aren’t ya?”
Saying that, the man couldn’t help but give a bit of a smirk, taking a sip of his coffee. The light from one of the nearby streetlights illuminated his form, as he leaned against the brick wall of the shop he’d just left. He watched the other for a few short moments, before raising an eyebrow a little bit as he continued.
“Not many people who would risk being out alone after sunset nowadays. People would say that only the ignorant or the insane would be out and about at a time like this.”
There was a pause, before he laughed a little bit.
“And before ya say anything, I wouldn’t consider myself either of those options. Despite what I just said.”
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canisalbus · 2 months
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I met a dog who looks a lot like Machete-- even had similar temperament lol, she was pretty shy
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She seems awfully sweet. I love her hairy toes and impressive arm fringes.
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bocchidaily · 2 months
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Could you draw Bocchi like really happy? I think I need that right now…
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Day 74: unbothered, moisturized, in her lane, flourishing
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gotchibam · 8 months
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Kadabra couple & their baby Abra ko-fi doodle for Scorpio!
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gramnel · 7 months
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