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#i managed to draw smthn;;;;;;
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uhhh drawing from today =] love these two sm
#scribbles#pokemon#pokemon kieran#pokemon carmine#idk how to tag pkmn stuff i hope im doin this right XD#pokemon dlc#pokemon scarlet and violet#eyestrain#<- just in case.?????? genuinely idk#furry designs cuz uhm…… its fun 🙃#pretty much the only reason ive ever had motivation to draw humans over the years is for. making object gijinkas#and over the summer i got like realllyyyyyy insecure over my Human Drawing Abilities + lost interest in that stuff for the time being#(does that make sense? my interest in object shows will probbaly never leave but its not like smthn im actively into / thinking abt like#how it was just a few months before. so im not as invested in drawing the characters or making gijinkas…….. plus furries are just more fun#to draw (for me at least XD#uh theyre coati nd badger hybrids or whatever cuz i just picked coati randomly and my sister really#wanted carmine to be a badger for some reason#sorry for the massive paragraphs uhmjhhbhh i never know how much to say on individual art posts#it feels weird posting on here whenever i randomly manage to pop back in . idk why it just does#like its weirdly nervewracking even tho it really shouldnt be??????#lately ive been realizing i fucking hate most formats of posting art. maybe that has smthn to do w it#idk sorry im ramvling t try and get myself to actually ppst this stupid thing cuz i like how it turned out#but also the thought of posting it is making me weirdly nervous i could just Not Post It but i like sharing stuff =(#okay whatever this sounds really stupid now that im typing it out bye
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cathalbravecog · 8 months
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taco bell bong sfx
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asterroses · 9 months
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cordyline 🥀🏹
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ddanmeissu · 2 years
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posting a wip of angel!xl now so that i'll guilt myself into actually finishing it later lmao
EDIT: YEAH NO IM NEVER GONNA FINISH THIS.
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sprout-fics · 1 year
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please MORE KÖNIG X READER !! you write him so well it actually makes me feral. maybe smthn like sitting on his lap and getting your groove on, then the rest of the squad enters the room while könig is buried deep inside you 🫣 just a THOUGHT OK BYE
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Public sex, mentions of riding, orgasm denial, voice kink, possessiveness, being caught
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This is bad. 
This is really, really bad.
You hear them as they come in- muffled voices and boots thumping on the back stoop of the safehouse, the aged wooden door groaning as it swings open. They shuffle inside, trading conversation in weary German as they linger in the back hallway. The metal clink of gear, the groans of tired soldiers echo out into the main room where you sit.
Where you sit on top of König, with his shaft still balls deep inside you. 
Motherfu-
Your eyes dart wildly to your superior officer, aghast with mortification. You can’t speak, can’t move, can hardly think with panic. His eyes seem to mirror yours for a moment, but as the footsteps of the other soldiers draw near he shifts, reaching for a worn blanket at the other end of the couch. As he moves he shifts inside you, heavy and full and warm-
You slap a hand over your mouth to silence the moan that threatens to escape, body sinking into him and eyes closing, shoulders shivering-
König manages to drape the blanket over you both, hissing instructions in quick German you’re just barely able to parse. 
“Sleep!”
You follow the order instantly, collapsing against his chest and turning your much too warm face away from the entryway just as the squad begins to filter in. 
They stop, however, upon seeing the sight of you both before them. With you braced on König’s front, arms tucked up along his chest, and König leaning back into the arm of the couch, your form splayed atop him. 
The chatter stops.
The blanket is secure over you both, hiding any indication of your…other activities beneath bunched fabric. Still, the position is…intimate to say the least, no doubt a shock to your squad members who suspected you of having a relationship but never found any evidence to confirm it. 
You stay completely still, forcing slow, even breaths to mimic the indication of sleep despite your wildly fluttering heartbeat. You think perhaps they might hear it, might realize exactly what is going on. 
“Report.” König demands, and his next in command splutters before offering a brief, concise description of the recon mission they were just deployed on. He doesn’t dare mention your sleeping form, not when König’s tone commands nothing less than complete attention, utter respect for his authority. 
Still, you hear the soldier trail off, eyes wandering to you, to the undeniably close position you are both in.
You don’t dare shift, but the mere realization of the compromising situation you’re in can’t help but make you tense, and then clench.
König’s hand tenses on your hip, the only indication he’s felt you. Yet hidden under the blanket the grip is close to bruising, digging into the meat of your side and making your face scrunch from where it’s turned away. 
You can’t help it, you shiver.
Inside you, you feel König’s cock twitch. Hot, heavy, it forces your cunt to stretch around him, clinging slick and snug to his girth. The lack of friction has poisoned the growing heat in your belly, the pressure of it rising heady and salacious inside you. You want to chase it down, force yourself back on his cock and reign back your waning pleasure but you can’t, not with your squad eyeing your feigning sleeping form.
You shift, just an inch. Tucking your hips back against his and your face burns with the lewdness of it all, at the way König fills you so wholly, so completely there’s room for little else except the waxing, wet, covetous pleasure between you. 
König’s hand grips your thigh.
Don’t.
You bite your lip to keep from whining, wanting little else than to sink your teeth into his chest, still clad in his favorite dark, black shirt that leaves little to the imagination. 
You clench around him again, forcing your muscles to contract and holding the gasp that bubbles up your throat at the pleasure that spikes through you with the release. Wordlessly, you signal to him, heedless of your comrades.
Please. 
A tap, two fingers on your hip bone. 
Soon. 
Despite your need you force yourself to settle, sinking further into his body even with your entire form coiled like a spring, energy pent up in every fiber, every cell. All the while König discusses the mission with his second in command in low, serious tones. 
It forces another small shiver out of you, the way you can hear his voice dip and rumble with your ear pressed to his chest. Only minutes ago it had choked your name in a high, reedy whine, begging for you to sink down on him and offer the relief he so desperately sought. 
“Mercy, meine Liebe. Please-!”
Now it speaks with authority, his voice rasping low in his native tongue. The words echo and ricochet in his chest, with your ear pressed there. 
He shifts abruptly, scooting you higher on his form and you have to bite down hard on a groan as the head of him nudges against the bundle of nerves nestled in the softness of you. The pleasure is so sharp and sudden you flinch, face scrunching as you contain a whine of need. Entire form coiled tight, you try to not tremble atop him, shoulder shaking as a wave of velvety, coiling warmth spreads from the core of you, up along your hips and spine. It ghosts across your shoulders as your heart races, tries to climb up your throat with a lecherous, forbidden moan. 
Fuck-
Worse yet, König’s hand grounds you, guides you, forcing you to grind yourself down on his length with the molten tip of him braced against your g-spot.
You can only cling to him, breathe through it as he keeps you there, refusing to let you budge from the unrelenting, scorching thickness of him. 
You want to sob as you flutter helplessly around him, the wet center of you gripping him in a velvety embrace. When you clench, pulse around him it’s completely involuntary, a reaction built off the pure desire he stokes inside you. His hand tightens on your hip and it only feeds that flame, his grip to the point of pain and yet delicious, intoxicating in the way only he is. 
The others in the squad have wandered off now. You can hear them in the kitchen, walking up the stairs, milling around the apartment in any room except the one where you both are. 
You know their faces, their names. Young and fresh, they don’t have his experience, his strength, the history of scars you’ve kissed along his stomach, his arms, his shoulders. It doesn’t stop them from trying to flirt with you, the pretty medic that patches them when they’ve run into trouble. They moon over you, tease you, let their hands brush against your shoulders. 
König sees it, sees their bright eyes and fixed stares. You know he does, even as you brush off their advances and dedicate yourself only to him. It’s only behind closed doors do you let him remind you of how you belong to him, only him.
“You’re mine.” He tells you, grunting in your ear. “They can’t have you, not the way I can.”
After all, it’s him who’s inside you right now, him who’s holding you steady, him whose voice rumbles deep and low in your ear. 
He’s an elixir, a potion, one that glides across and into the core of you, coaxes your own molten desire into an echoing crescendo that shakes the very foundations of you.
You nearly shudder with relief when König dismisses his sergeant, only to suck in a sharp gasp when he bucks into you, unrestrained. His voice purrs into your ear, drowning out the sounds of other men beyond the realm of you and him.
“I almost wanted them to see.” He confesses abruptly, grabbing your hips and forcing you down onto him once more. You bury your head in his chest, shaking at the twisting, curling pleasure that climbs inside you without reprieve. “To let them know you’re mine.”
“K-König please-” You choke, voice hardly a whisper as your nose bumps the underside of his jaw, pressing into his hood. 
“I know, I know Schatz.” He murmurs back, voice caught in his throat. “I’ll take good care of you, I promise.”
You know he will. It’s all he’s ever done. Your guardian, your mentor, your protector, your poison-
Your beloved.
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stealingpotatoes · 6 months
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Invitation to talk about Sayuri and Nymie?
:D CAN OF WORMS: OPENED!! i'll tell u abt how they got found as Jedi
ok so Sayuri is one of the students that doesn't rlly go home bc there isn't much to go back to. Basically her parents were Rebellion pilots (or one was a pilot the other a mechanic. kinda unsure) but were both killed in action against the Empire abt 3-4ABY ish. obvs the Rebellion couldn't look after a 7-8yo while fighting the Empire
so the remainder of the squad manage to get her back to her parents' home village/ where she was born. so having like Everything change all at once leaves her pretty ?? and gives her some serious trusting-her-environment issues. her coolgirl "i dont care" persona is very much a result of this bc she's worried abt getting too comfy in smthn. (which is at odds w the OTHER issue she got from this event which is "deathly afraid of flying" an issue not helped if Master "traffic laws are just guidelines" Skywalker is piloting. but she tries 2 act like shes fine)
this is gonna get kinda long so im gonna smack some unposted art here and then go into a readmore
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anyway fast forwarding to when Sayuri's abt 13 (roughly 9aby) she's visiting her parent's old squadron on a New Republic bc they'd all come visit whenever she could and after the Empire's fall they did a lot more pick her up and fly her to a base to ALL see her. and they're like omg Sayuri you came at the PERFECT time bc this rlly amazing pilot war hero who's also some like. mystical whatever is here!! he's on his way to some magic place we heard. maybe u can meet him!! which sayuri meets w her usual whatever bc she's not that gassed abt war heroes.
very worth noting that the squad's probably all seen her move shit with her mind, but theyre like oh you know how it is with teenage girls. the "nobody knows what a jedi is" + "the empire existed for a decent bit of her childhood" thing has kept anyone from being like yeahh sayuri should like. talk to someone abt this.
anyway she goes along when the squad are like c'mon let's see if we can see him. ok the only way i can describe this is you know the spiderverse like... spidey-sense recognition thing? that's basically what happens LOL Luke and Sayuri both have a FORCE USER RECOGNISED?? moment and Luke then makes a beeline for her then realises oh shit tiny teenager not jedi. would you LIKE to be a jedi?? and sayuri who hates her village and is feeling the strongest emotional connection she's felt in forever w this stranger she met 2 seconds ago is like okay fuckin sure yeah. and woo jedi!!
i posted my unposted nymie art yesterday but likkeeee pretend theres some here <3
So Sayuri falls into the "one of the Jedi found them thru the force or by chance" category of students who get found. However Nymie very much falls into the second category, which is "CAN SOMEONE DEAL WITH THIS WEIRD SUPERPOWERED CHILD FOR US????"
So 2 things about Nymie: 1. like i've said before, she's from a very rich high class pantoran family. super stuck up, mostly raised by nannies & tutors, but somehow Nymie just didn't get the stuck-up genes like all her (4!!) siblings who are just obsessed w their social standing etc and is instead just :D all the time. 2. her proficiency ig is the living force esp in the 'good at connecting to animals' way (which I think means I legally need to draw her w Ezra).
so the former often led her to escaping her family's stuffy parties and galas or whatever (usually to whoever's house it is' garden or somewhere she wasnt meant to be) to find something interesting. usually a pet <3 one particular time when she was 9 she was following her Pet Sense but couldnt find anything in the house. so she kinda just reached out more and long story short thats how Nymie managed to call this hugemassive beast (i'd tell u what it was if i knew pantoran animals LOL) out of the nearby countryside to her. massively distressing for everyone, all these rich ppl were like "OH MY GOD I NEARLY DIED" (it didnt attack anyone). very funny exciting time for Nymie who was enjoying this new beastie friend til animal control showed up. saddening. everyone is confused bc HOW did that happen
a dude old (and cool) enough to have seen more than one jedi in their heyday (+ idk uni researcher knows his shit) noticed what happened w it going straight to Nymie and overheard her account and realised what happened and was like hi nymie's parents. i think u need to get into contact w the new republic bc thats a jedi right there (which they take and go oo social climbing. we have a jedi child people will think we're cooler. bc theyre assholes)
and yeah im losing steam now but luke shows up and she joins the academyyay!
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akuma-tenshi · 4 months
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tell me ur theories abt 100 epitaphs
had to go back to get screenshots bc i felt like i was going insane. so:
at the very beginning, during the lyrics "lay your emotions with them like a mourning wreath", there's a shot of kt's face on a headstone. which makes me believe she may have been terminated at some time during this whole thing and there's going to be a twist where yura gets into the facility with whoever the hell decides to join him only to learn she's been dead this whole time and all this was for nothing
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my friend pointed this out when the video first came out but there's a shot of yura during the first chorus where he's surrounded by several mostly-unnamed characters when they say "another apathetic epitaph". iirc he's between kolya and nikita, both of whom are dead, and their faces are shown in frames, likely symbolising those photos that are displayed during funerals. which could very possibly foreshadow yura dying, probably during the mission to save kt.
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olga being shown with flowers sprouting out of her does not give me hope for her. this is especially worrying considering the fact that she's shown in occam's razor during the line "but some ventures require a sacrificial lamb" - this could refer to her taking the fall for yura after the whole incident in the zone but it's still concerning. oddly enough i'm less confident in this than in my yura and kt dying theories bc it just doesn't feel like olga would die (wouldn't make sense or be satisfying from a narrative perspective) but it's still possible. if she doesn't die then she's definitely not coming out of this the same
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this is not the last we've seen of sergei. this may just be wishful thinking (love that square......) and ik he basically just gave up on sanya. but anyone who's tried to help an especially difficult person will tell you it's not that easy to just let them go, especially considering that he's already done so much for her and still has skin in the game even if he does completely drop his sister (*gestures vaguely at that one drawing of him reading a book on "breaking your girlfriend out of jail" or smthn.... ik it's just a silly joke but i'd be fuckin hyped if we got sergei breaking olga out of prison). something tells me he's going to keep trying to influence things from afar without getting too invested; whether he'll keep trying to help sanya or just focus all his effort on olga, i'm not sure.
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sanya is becoming another yura. she's getting more hopeless and desperate, not to save kt but to protect / help yura. she's doing crazier and crazier shit and has managed to stay in contact with him even though sergei tried to stop them from meeting. the shot of her laughing surrounded by candles, the shot of her sitting so nonchalantly against the wall talking to dima, the shot of her standing up to sergei to protect yura... she feels very yuracore and it worries me. also the shot of her strangling her past self, the one that was much more optimistic and bright yet sheltered.. any writer will tell you that having a character literally harm / kill their past self is the number one way of indicating that they're completely cutting off their past and moving on.
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this is a very stupid theory but kolya isn't actually dead. he plays way more of a role in 100 epitaphs than he ever did before. and yes nikita has content too but there are just.. so many shots of kolya (the one that stands out most to me is of him sitting in the center of the screen with headphones on). he may not be the same person but like. what if the grinder didn't kill him?? what if he's alive, just far away from all this?? what if he comes back?? changed and injured but still kolya. ((god i hope i'm talking about the right person here if that isn't kolya i'm going to look like such a dumbass))
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also the title "100 epitaphs" and the prominent presence of two (supposedly) dead characters.... it doesn't inspire confidence in a lot of these characters' chances of surviving.
sorry if some of this is incoherent or just downright weird, i've been up for a while. but i will always take up an opportunity to rant about this video it's had me positively ill. i was literally fucking shaking while typing this
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charlywrites · 2 years
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Requested by anon
Request; hey could I req some Toto fluff for today? today was a good day and I love seeing Toto happy! maybe just spending some time together or smthn? my brain is drawing blanks rip :/
Warnings; it’s very short, cute, a bit cheesy and has no plot whatsoever.
Note; crying shaking throwing up i can’t believe we got a george pole today, i’m like over the moon 😭
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As the summer break for the Formula One team was around the corner, everyone was looking forward to it, especially after the rough first half of the season Mercedes had to deal with.
The cars weren’t holding up to the expectations, making it almost impossible to be at the podium until recently when the upgrades started working out- it had started by Lewis getting podiums again, then George and him got together on the podium.
But today, with a little bit of luck on his side, George had managed to get the best time on the qualifying, getting his maiden pole on his first season with Mercedes. On the other hand, Lewis hadn’t been this lucky with a P7 due to his DRS not working on his last turn.
Without that problem, Lewis would have been able to get another pole position, so even if the result was disappointing, it was still encouraging. The whole Mercedes’ team was cheering when you all saw the time George set, taking the pole from Carlos Sainz at the last second.
Everyone was thrilled even if the real race was only on the following day, of course Lewis’ side of the team was a bit disappointed but that didn’t stop them from also celebrating George.
When George got the pole, you were standing next to your boyfriend, Toto, watching the screen with the headset on your ears to listen to the radio, everyone went silent when George did his first sector, it wasn’t the record but good enough, than the second one came and the hope of getting close to Sainz was appearing.
At that moment, your hands were resting on Toto’s shoulders, squeezing them gently, trying to ground yourself and not get too excited before seeing the last sector- when the said sector was good enough to get the pole and hearing how happy your friend was when he was told he had the pole position, you could have cried.
You had attended every week-ends since the beginning of the season, saw the disappointment and frustration after every race, the hardwork that not everyone saw, the late nights at work to make the best out of this car- it was starting to pay off and being there to see it was incredible.
Toto and you were grinning from ear to ear at the result and went with the team to congratulate George. It felt like it had been ages since a Mercedes’ car was parked in front of the number one.
Of course, you didn’t celebrate too much, knowing that cameras were always hanging around, if tomorrow’s results weren’t as good as today it would backfire on you- that was something you learned quickly after you started hanging around the garage when your relationship with Toto was made official.
You were standing next to your boyfriend, waiting for your turn to hug your friend who was celebrating his first pole. When your turn came, you hugged him tightly, congratulating him like everyone else before.
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You couldn’t remember exactly the last time you had seen Toto this happy when it came to the racing week-ends, it was probably before the awful ending of the last season.
Laying in bed, you were still smiling as you were playing with your boyfriend’s soft hair while he was hugging you, “ I missed seeing your smile.”
“ What do you mean? I’m always smiling when you’re around, love.”
“Not during the week-ends and I don’t blame you, it has been frustrating. I just missed it.”
He nodded, agreeing with your statement- frustrating wasn’t a powerful enough word to describe the season’s results until today, “ I’ve missed it too.”
“ Hopefully, we won’t have to stop smiling from now on.”
“ We’ll see but one thing’s for sure, I won’t stop smiling when I’ll spend the break with you.”
You laughed at Toto’s words, there was no way he was being this cheesy right now, “ who would have thought that Toto Wolff was a cheesy man!”
“ I’m full of surprise!”
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yikesmary · 11 months
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svt oneshot ideas? heres one!!
minghao w a reader whos an artist and is suffering from severe art block.. maybe they draw together or minghao leads them thru smthn? just fluffy fluff 💓💓 drink some water when u see this! — 🎧
ART BLOCK — xu minghao x reader
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summary: trying to finish a commission, you find yourself stuck in what to paint. thankfully your boyfriend knows exactly what to do in order to help you get your inspiration back.
note: YAY! minghao request!! i didn't know how to write minghao so i hope i was able to do it?? btw, most of what i write is written in a day and i don't proofread anything. so if it's bad, that's why.
also i don't think art block solved so easily like this, but imagine it does. hope u enjoy anon!! <33
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"Baby, maybe you should take a break right now,"
Stopping your actions, you took the time to look behind you to see Minghao, who just finished his evening meditation session. Looking at the time, you realized that it'd been an hour since you started on working on your commission.
When Minghao went to the room he used for meditation, he knew that you were going to do work. However, what he didn't expect when he came back were countless canvases that varied in state of unfinished work.
"I can't, Hao. I have to finish this soon for the client," you sighed.
"Just take a little break. You've been stressing out over this project for a while," Minghao said, taking your hand and guiding you to stand up from your spot on the floor.
He took a look at your face and smiled then proceeded to try and wipe off the blue paint that had somehow been smeared on your face.
"How about we go on for a walk?" He asked, not letting you respond and leading you to the doorway.
"Hao, I'm covered in paint and my clothes aren't fit to go outside," you tried to say but he wasn't having it.
"Who cares if you're covered in paint? It just shows how creative you are. And your clothes are fine, but wear a jacket; it's cold outside," he told you, grabbing your jacket from the jacket hook that was next to the door and help you out with putting it on.
Once you both made sure to lock the door behind you, you started your walk together along the neighborhood. Before both of you became really busy, these walks occurred on a daily basis. But with work for both of you increased, it occurred less and less.
However, it was times like these when you cherished them. It was one of those rare times when you managed to see each other at the same time awake. Usually, he'd find you asleep in your shared bedroom and you'd only see him when you awoke but he was asleep.
He adjusted his hold on your hand so he was able to hold your hand properly, his thumb caressing the part of your hand he was resting on.
"Tell me about your commission," he requested, your clasped hands slightly swinging back and forth.
"My client gave me full creativity to the piece. But my initial plan was to paint a gorgeous nature scene," you started.
"No matter how much I spend trying to start something, I always end up not liking it and I stress out over not liking it. Then I stress out about wasting time to make something I don't even like. Then I end up stressing out over stressing out,"
"Okay, let's take deep breaths," he told you.
"What do I do?" You asked.
"Let's go to the trail," Minghao suggested.
"Fine, but I can't meditate with you. I end up laughing, staring at you, or falling asleep in the silence," you told him.
The trail was near your house that led to a clearing. You found it when you guys first moved in and decided it'd be perfect for moments where you wanted to escape. The first time you guys decided to go to the clearing, Minghao wanted you both to meditate together. Next to having tea together, it was one of the things your boyfriend wanted you both to do.
But your problem with meditating was the fact that you tended to get distracted. So, unless you actually wanted to meditate, you left all the meditating to him.
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When you finally arrived at the clearing, you were taken aback at the picture perfect scene that was in front of you. You were used to the pretty sights you saw when you were at the clearing, but this time, it seemed to be different than the other times you were there.
"Hao, this is perfect! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" You said, turning to him and hugged him tightly.
He hugged you just as tight and when you moved away slightly, he held the side of your arms and smiled. "I'm glad this helped you. It was either this or I hide away all of your paints if this didn't work," said.
You jokingly gasped and put your hand on your heart. "I would've hid your tea set," you teased.
Minghao gave you a sweet smile before giving you a kiss on the forehead.
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moltengoldveins · 7 days
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alright, TCU scenes in no particular order, but they’re all meant to communicate something about the humanity of the characters involved in relation to the act of creation and the appreciation of beauty or smthn idk-
Antarctic Empire has a very early scene in which we are shown Techno in his cell beneath the Pit, painstakingly enchanting his flimsy armor with scraps of stolen lapis and a pen he’s carved from a bone he took as a ‘trophy.’ This is juxtaposed with Phil’s introduction scene immediately prior, in which he is disguised as a young nobleman and is stealing things from partygoers while watching the fights. It’s revealed that he’s used the things he stole to enchant something to crack the spells on Techno’s cell. These scenes are used to show us that, while they may seem disparate, these two are actually extremely similar in skill set.
At the end of AE we get a similar scene to the one I just described: Phil darts his way through the camp before the final battle, grabbing supplies and food, only to join Techno in his tent and help him enchant their armor. The two sequences are shot nearly identically.
Somewhere in the retirement arc we have an entire sequence where Techno is embroidering and enchanting his cape using blaze powder, showing a clear connection between certain magical components and their effects.
Phil’s crows are at first assumed to be normal nonsentient animals, but there are plot beats (assumed to be plot holes) in AE that only make sense on a rewatch after Covenant’s reveal that they, similarly to Phil, are conduits of Death and capable of communication crime and conspiracy. Specifically, Phil knows where an ambush will be that Techno doesn’t expect while their relationship is still really rocky, techno ignores his advice, and Phil has to haul tail to save him.
We see Techno crafting the emerald earrings in an end-credits scene in AE. It’s a few long continuous shots and a lot of close-ups that obscure what he’s working on. He’s singing to himself as well. Considering the end of the film moments prior was The Throne Scene with the coronation (Kinda dark, violence was involved) it’s a an odd tonal shift. Phil calls to him from the other room, saying they’re gonna be ‘late for petitioner’s hour’ and Techno jokes that ‘he’s the emperor, he can cancel petitioner hour if he pleases’ but he drops his work and leaves, grabbing the crown as he goes. We get one last shot of the unfinished earrings before cut-to-black.
During Pogtopia, we have a long scene where Tommy and Tubbo (after the execution, before the Pit) are shaken and trying to rest in Tommy’s room. There’s no dialogue. They’re sitting on Tommy’s cot, slightly leaning on one another, in dead empty silence. Tubbo is shaking slightly. Without warning, Tommy’s patience clearly runs out and he gets up, puts a song on his record player, and pulls Tubbo into a dance. (I’m thinking something kinda jazzy and tinny? An old recording, like Beyond the Sea.) They manage a few shaky turns before Tubbo’s iron facade cracks and they both burst into tears, holding one another. We rotate to see that Tommy’s face is burning with fury. The Pit immediately follows this.
Tubbo, Ranboo, Tommy, Techno, Phil, Niki, Puffy, and Jack are all shown in various background scenes in the first trilogy to know how to knit, sew, weave, and/or crochet. In fact, the only character who cannot and is never shown trying to learn to work a fiber craft is Icarus Craft. The irony is rather obvious.
Phil has a medieval architect setup in his basement with a classic plaster drawing table (this is how the cathedrals were planned. The architect would pour plaster into a very thin layer on a tabletop, let it dry, and then use heavy metal compasses and tools to make thin precise lines in the plaster for their designs. They’d then fill the lines with charcoal or graphite and transfer the designs from there so the masons could access them easily) we see him using it once or twice, and at some point near the end of the whole series we see him teaching Tubbo how to use it.
Tommy picks flowers while out on a scouting mission with Techno (post- Welcome Home, Theseus) he’s carrying them in the bg for most of the scene and we see them in a jar on the kitchen table after Tommy’s betrayal.
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trainingdummyrabbit · 4 months
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7, 8 and 24 for Angela-? :D?
YIPPEEEEEE!!
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idk what it is abt her that makes people go ape fuckig shit with the fanart+other posting but ouuuuOUHGHHGGHHH... AUHGH. smthn smthn 'things that make artist create museumworthy art for their resident blorbos'. she has a fuckig GRASP on me and i dont know what it is but she has afflicted me w some INTENSE images and visions and iam not alone. we r all shaking each other by the shoulders and going batshit. this is peak fandom interaction. 2 me.
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if i have to see another 'hot controlling smug businesswoman' take about her ever in my life it will be too fucking soon. potion of She Does Not Fucking Look Like That. She Does Not Move Like That. She Does Not Act Like That. i dont like judging people but Attacking You With Hammers. in other unrelated news, i believe in the aspec angela agenda, this also happens t be why i refuse t watch anyone talk or interact w th games unless i Know And Or Trust Them bc i swear. to god. if any of you are mean to her i swear to god. i swear. i Swear.
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silver from oneshot. i wanna draw them together so fucking bad it is Unreal. like oh?? you were made to directly mirror someone with a direct hand in creating you and that fucked you up beyond words in such a way that its a miracle you managed to recover? mhm??? yeah girlie???? okaaaaaay.
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tunabesimpin · 10 months
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LETS FUCKING GOOOOO CONGRATS ON 800+ FOLLOWERS TUNA <3 !! the event u made looks super fun i had to jump in!!! im working on my own drawing + tiny drabble with a different set of ocs for the event but in the meantime ill also submit smthn here !!!
so im submitting, ur fav lil shrimp, BIDA!!
bida's favorite thing to do in the summer is mostly to be super active, like playing sports and running around doing stupid shit! bida's already a bold character but the summer season somehow makes them even livelier..and chaotic.
at the party itself, bida is going to do anything and EVERYTHING, they'll be indulging in all the little events planned, goes crazy competitive over them even, they're particularly excited for capture the flag..as it reminds them of a game he used to play back home..and they are SCARY good at it...they might pickpocket a couple of unfortunate souls too, you better keep an eye for them if i were u/j
bida's gonna pull up to the beach wearing a shrimp colored tshirt and your average swim trunks, + a matching bucket hat and some funny looking shades! [they dont have enough money to buy an actual swimsuit so they just settle with what they have], as for what they're bringing? their floatie of course [that they stole from an unknown third party </3] , along with sunscreen and a plastic bag with lotssss of snacks
their fave color... surprisingly.... is pastel purple
sebek is their very unwilling and hesitant plus one, bida knew all their other friends were already going, so they settled on inviting their grumpiest batchmate!!! cue a 4'10 bida dragging sebek by the feet to the sandy beaches LMAO
PLSSS ive said too much already , again CONGRATS ON 800+ !! best of luck w this event !!
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--- As the festivities began taking place, Bida was more then happy to sign up for each and everyone of them. Joining in for beach volleyball, battling with the water guns, and having a splash contest was already so fulfilling! But then it was finally time for capture the flag, the main event Bida had been waiting for all day.
With most if not all the guests having arrived, it was easy to start separating into teams for the final event. As participants lined up and were grouped off, Sebek and Bida bickered back and forth. "Come on Sebek~! I bet you're just afraid you'll lose to me!" Bida teased. Sebeke was appalled at the thought and was quick to shout "There's no way I will lose to the likes of you! My dedicated training will prove your efforts to be futile!" Bida rolled their eyes and smirked before being called to the red team. Sebek was then called to the blue team. Bida gave Sebek a look from across the battlefield, pointing their thumb up only to dramatically drop in down with a proud smile.
The whistle blew and it was time to start the battle! Sebek was quick to play offense and managed to quickly charge headway to one of the red teams flags. The only one willing to take him head on being Bida. The chase begins! Bida quickly goes on the defensive, blocking Sebeks way back, effectively pushing him to run opposite. Sebek yelled as he was chased "GET THAT LOOK OFF YOUR FACE!" Bida smiled wickedly and mocked "What look~? Lookin at me? Aw" The two were practically running from side to side until Sebek finally found an opening to get back to blues base, but just as he thinks he's in the clear, Ace saves the red team on his way back by quickly nabbing the flag in Sebeks flag. Ace calls out "Ahaha getting too lovey dovey Croc!" The slip of the hand leaves Sebek speechless, but it's not a problem as Bida's laughter quickly fills the silence. ---
EEEE THANK YOU FOR PARTICIPATING!!! I HOPE THIS WASN't TOO MUCH XD I had so much fun drawin n writin this! Bida is such a chaotic lil menace i love. & thank u sm for the congratz !!! <3
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monstertsunami · 6 months
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IF You're looking for more betty art requests MAY I SUGGEST !! more of her as a beast/creature :]
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i doodled this initially but didnt like it.. sat on it for a bit incase i managed to draw smthn better for this prompt but it doesnt seem to be happening.. sad!
+ik this was prolly referring to my sphinx design but i wanted to try out smthn a little in-between :3
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malcolmreeds · 7 months
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wish i could be creative and draw and share more art with you guys bc i have so many ideas but i got diagnosed with migraines in july and in the two months since my symptoms have progressed Very Rapidly and i spend the vast majority of my time lying down in a dark room unable to do literally anything.
finally managed to get a doctors appointment for next week and am hoping i can be referred to a hospital for treatment or smthn bc my medication doesnt work at all and i have Constant visual disturbances and Constant headaches (srsly havent had a head pain free day in 2 months lol). and on top of that i have 3 other chronic illnesses that flare up a lot as well and im just hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh really going thru it besties xx
anyway sorry for another ~miserable life update~ but uhhhh 2023 can go to hell byeeeeeee
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birdybirdnerd · 2 years
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@alexis-royce ive wanted to draw smthn for extended feedback part two since you posted it but my head is so full of love this is all ive managed to draw. please let them know i would do anything for them
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wulvert · 1 year
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this made me think of like. there being a vampire out there in the paperteeth universe who just pours protein powder into their blood snacks. THE GRIND NEVER STOPS EVEN WHEN U DIE,,,
nyways. my first thought 2 the pills getting stuck was "Straw Cleaner" nd that made me think back of when scarlet said fangs have straw technology. this is gonna be so hard 2 describe hold on. does this mean the blood is sucked in,,,THROUGH the fangs or does it mean like. it still goes down the throat but the fangs make it easier to?? suck it up?????
abt 2 ask so many questions about vampire biology im so sorry. feel free 2 apply the "they r vampires vampires dotn make sense" rule 2 any of these
what happens 2 the rest of the vampire's digestive system they dont use once all their veins reattach n stuff,,,do they just kinda have organs chillin in there now doin' nothing
if a vampire threw up would it just. straight up all be blood. if theyre running on empty is it just,,,Nothing? expanding on this do vampires who run on empty 90% of the time like avery have like,,,absolutely ZERO blood in them or do their bodies still retain at least a little even if they havent eaten in like. 1000 years or smthn. can vampires run OUT of blood entirely somehow nd just. straight up die instantly? thats pretty lethal to humans but i have no idea anout vampires
ok so good question bc while i want it to be the straws go into the mouth and thats it, u have to consider, a vampires mouth is attatched to someones neck while theyre drinking it, and like. it has to be difficult to drink blood through a straw in ur teeth and also keep ur teeth in the neck, unless the teeth r connected to the blood stream- but then like the vampires motive is the bloodthurst and if u cant taste the blood i feel like the motive has 2 be a little lower but like it probably has to be the latter bc how. like say u bite into a capri sun, u will manage tio get some down ur gullet but like its gonna mostly be allover ur face right so like the straws, for ease should probably go into the veins. and the the veins gotta have taste functionality.
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heres my detailed diagram i have to go sketch page 50something bc i havent actually started it yet i just got back from college anwyay yes
they either throw up the organs or they just r static dettatched unsused.
so yea if a vampire throws up its whatevers in their veins- avery doesnt run entirely on empty shes just stays very low on blood, if she, post bloodlust setting in had 0 blood in her she'd go on an even murderousyer rampage like. rip kelly kinda thing. but avery yeah generally if u stabbed her she would bleed, except right now she wouldnt because she has no blood at all. if a vampire has 0 blood they dont die they just get rly murdery- its pretty easy to get to 0 blood, i forget to mention but vampire blood doesnt clot- but theyll usually not just bleed out completely bc they heal fast oh my god this is so incoherent- I'll come back and clean up this ask later but i dont want ppl to yell at me so imgonna go draw avery being pathetic on the floor
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