Moon anon 🤝 cloud anon
Riding/being manhandled by Lee
hdgsghfs they know what they like and honestly good for them
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Antonio/Pascal × Fallen angels AU for myself 💫 (because the moodboard is too pretty to be hidden in my gallery)
Falling down
An angel is a soldier of peace who swears on his knees to God that he will protect heaven with his life and honor. An angel is humanity's guardian, protecting them from the evil creatures that live behind these lands. An angel is not made to feel anything but devotion to God.
But Pascal feels the pain of the impact on the ground and the blood painting his back. His white wings turning into ashes and blood. Pascal is heartbroken by his Creator's betrayal. Pascal feels the tears running down his face and his mind finding a reason for his fall.
He feels the presence of his sin, his black wings hugging his body and the warm body catching him without difficulty. He looks for the brown eyes of the one who took his purity, the one who embraced his unknown imperfections, the one who made him feel something more for the first time.
Pascal closes his eyes and lets Antonio take him to their own paradise, far from God and Satan, far from Heaven and Hell. Both left home to feel a forbidden feeling on both sides: love.
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i have two ways of drawing chucky as a human: 1., actually human looking and 2., square.
i’m also super proud of the pose in the first picture!! i didn’t look at any references either!! it just came from my lil pea brain 😋
well it’s not an original pose but like my hands were possessed by some greater force to draw that pose
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euhueheheheuehehhhhhhhhhhhhhghgh,,,,, cr oc shipfic (also this mentions death so yea)
I Guess You Could Say That I Want You to Stay (Kombumile/Chamomile x Lemon Kombucha)
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Chamomile sighed as she flopped on her bed, thinking of nothing but what had happened earlier. She and her girlfriend had shared their first kiss today, although it was... well, awkward. It's Lemon Kombucha and Chamomile, what did you expect?
Sure, it may have been in the middle of an alley. Sure, they were surrounded by Scoby Pigeons--who were known as Brewcuppia's flying rats--instead of the much more graceful Vanilla Doves. Sure, it may have stunk of damp bricks. But still, there was just something about that moment that was just so... enchanting.
But then something hit her like a truck. What if she was to lose Lemon Kombucha one day? It was like a pattern, almost everyone she loved would be taken away from her. Like her mom, Mayor Rosehip Cookie to her very important job that took away LOTS of family time. Or even worse, like her sibling Hibiscus who went missing, or her father Amber Mountain who died.
Oh.
What if Lemon Kombucha didn't really like her? What if they were to dump her? What if she was killed? Imagining all of these things, Chamomile was taken out of her previously euphoric state, removed her father's coat-cape from her back, and sat up. She pondered about what would probably happen to her if she were to lose her beloved girlfriend and started to feel a tear rolling down her cheek.
...Or was it two tears? No, more than that. Much, much more than that. She grabbed her pillow to try and wipe the tears away from her cheeks, but they wouldn't go away. The thought of losing Kombucha wouldn't go away. It wouldn't go away. It wouldn't go away. It wouldn't go away.
"Hey, snap back to reality, Chamomile," the teenaged Cookie thought to herself. "There is no way they're leaving you. You are a loving girlfriend. You love her. They love you, come on!"
Chamomile was right smack-dab in the middle of her thoughts when she heard a knock on the window. There was usually only one Cookie who would come to where her room was, and that was-
IT WAS LEMON KOMBUCHA!
Chamomile grabbed her coat and ran all the way to the window where she heard the knocking, and saw Lemon Kombucha's scarred yet beautiful face, looking away from her. With all of her strength, Chamomile hoisted the window open.
"Yes, Lemon Kombucha?"
"...Huh? Oh. Hey, Chamomile. Uhhh, what's with the streaks on your face?"
Oh.
"Oh, erm... it's complicated."
"No, you can tell me."
Chamomile looked away and tried to wipe the dried tears off of her face.
"It's... it's nothing, really. I was just worried that I'd lose you one day, that you probably didn't like me because I'm not really as strong as you, o-or..."
"...Well, er, I guess you could say that I don't want you to go away.."
"Chams, why d'you think I'd ever leave you? Come on. You're probably the nicest Cookie I've ever met in my life, plus I don't really care if you're physically strong or not."
Lemon Kombucha cupped their girlfriend's face with one hand. Chamomile pressed it closer and smiled back at them.
"You're literally one of the only Cookies aside from Sour Choco that I'd protect with my whole fucking life, plus I don't think I'll be leaving you anytime soon."
"Eh... eh-heh... thanks."
After seeing the looks in each other's eyes, the two Cookies pulled closer for one more kiss. It was... somehow more satisfying than the one shared earlier.
"...Anyways, wanna go eat some drywall?"
"Lemon Kombucha."
"What? I was kidding!"
"Haha, alright... your jokes genuinely concern me sometimes, though."
"Ha, 'kay then."
"...Anyways, you wanna go out or something, or...?"
"Sure! Where to?"
"Dunno, maybe that wall near the park with all that gruh-fee-fee or whatever on it."
"I think you mean 'graffiti.'"
"Yeah, graffiti. Anyways, see you in half an hour?"
"Yes, half an hour is nice. I'll see you then!"
"'Kay, bye."
"Bye!"
Chamomile kissed Lemon Kombucha on their scarred cheek before they climbed down the window. After her surprisingly nice girlfriend left, Chamomile decided to prepare herself for their not-so-fairytale date.
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anyways happy lesbian visibility week!!
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Gonna relish in all this face!Miz we got until the next NXT call up to Raw.
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Instead of Frisk, how would they fare (with little to no ammo) if Blitzo, Millie, and/or Moxxie fell from Mt. Ebott to the Underground?
oh god wait. I love this idea.
Moxxie would totally be a pacifist. If he realized that he does not have to use violence and weapons, he would be delighted. He would totally be the kind of person who would want to do a pacifist ending!
Blitzo on the other hand... Well. He would be willing to genocide. The first thing he would do if he fell was try to step on Flowey. Of course, right after he shouted a loud FUCK. Of course, killing would be fun for him until he realized he was actually hurting people.
Millie, well. She would start killing but would stop quickly. Mainly because of Moxxie. But also because she would find Undyne a super cool woman! I think they would be friends!
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I swear, stuff like this happens to me a lot.. call it synchronicity or something idk 🤷♀️ I flipped my calendar page to the new month, September, and this is what it says:
I automatically think: Will. 😭😭❤️
For anyone who feels like it’s not okay to be different.. I see you, I hear you, and you’re loved. I’m right here with you being brave❤️🏳️🌈❤️
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