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silly4seojun · 4 months

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#gimme ur thoughts & opinions!#i wanna hear em all #winnie rambles #true beauty #true beauty x reader #han seojun #han seojun x reader #lee suho #lee suho x reader

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sluckythewizard · 27 days

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YOU JUST HƎARD IT FROM [HIS MOUTH] FOR SURƎ!!!

#cw gore #cw blood #jrwi fanart #jrwi suckening spoilers #jrwi suckening #BEEN VEHEMENTLY SCRIBBLING THIS THING ALL DAY #IM SO FUCKING IN LVOE W THE NEW EPISODE #VIV N VEX ARE LITERALLY EVERYTHING I COULDVE EVER WANTED. I LOVE BLOOD AND MEAT AND BLOOD AND MEAT #THE SCRIBBLE IS KINDA ROUGH SO DONT LOOK AT IT TOO HARD BUT EHEHEHEEEE THE FACE THAT I CREATED UNNERVES ME #AND IM VERY HAPPY ABOUT THAT. I LOVE CREATING SOMETHING AND HAVING IT EVEN SLIGHTLY PHASE ME #I LOVED ALL THE TOOTH RIPPING NOISES IN THIS EPISODE. AHVE U EVER HAD A TOOTH REMOVED?#SHE USED A BLUNT METAL TOOL TO PUNCH IT OUT. IT REMINDED ME OF THE SPLINTERING OF A TREE. THE WAY IT TORE.#SUCH A SPECIFIC SORT OF CRUNCHING AND SPLINTERING AS A MOLAR WAS RRRRIPPPEEDD FROM THE SOCKET. OHH I LOVE IT.#GOING IN FOR A ROOT CANAL NEXT WEEK AND IM VERY EXCITED. ALL THE DENTISTS LOVE ME N ARE SO NICE TO ME #WHAT A GREAT EPISODE. I HOPE THE URGE TO DRAW MORE STRIKES ME LIKE THIS AGAIN. WEEEE!!#I WANNA ANIMATE EMIZEL GETTIN HIS EYE RRIPPED OUT. BUT. IM ALREADY COOKING 3 OTHER VIV N VEX ANIMATIONS #THERES NO WAY THEY WILL ALL BE FINISHED HELP!! HELP MEE!!!! I HAVE TO MANY IDEAS AND NOT ENOUGH HANDS. DO U GUYS REMEMBER HTF?#OR HAPPY TREE FRIENDS. THE CUTE ANIMAL SHOW W ALL THE BLOOD AND GORE AND TERRIBLE TERRIBLE THINGS HAPPENING TO THE CUTE ANIMALS #in elementary school i would show the 'eyes cold lemonade' to other kids and tell em thats how they make pink lemonade.#hope that helps you undertsand. i wish i could make a lil cartoon w just viv n vex doing what they do best #LOST MY TRAIN OF THOUGHT. IM GOING BACK TO MY LAB. DONT EXPECT TO HEAR FROM ME IN A MILLION YEARS

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prizmpaws · 2 months

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i realized that my heart shaped button maker is perfect for making ship pins so now i’m doing all of the main hatchetfield ships and uh. couldn’t stop myself at just one paulkins design

#the guy who didn't like musicals #tgwdlm #paulkins #paul matthews #emma perkins #droid23 #yes i will be selling these once i have em all designed #right now i’m planning on doing paulkins lexthan barneston lautski and holloweane #but if there are any other ships yall rlly wanna see lmk 👀#hatchetfield #totally didn’t forget that tag shhh #also doing curtwen. they’re not hatchetfield but there’s enough overlap that i know yall will be excited to hear that

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ellies-enrichment · 10 months

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still argue like my mother !!!

and suppress stuff like my dad !!!!!

#still miss you but i know now it'll pass !!!!#found some other muses i give em all my best #i light another candle and i chant under my breath #that i will try forgiveness but i will not forget not forget not forget not forget #(am i better yet???)#when all i do is think about the past #make it a universe that you can live in !!#you wanna hear from all the people in my heart?? well okay when it kicks in !!

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politemagic · 1 month

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accidentally captured quite a cinematic video at the tennessee aquarium yesterday & i decided to share it🌊🐟

#no sound bc all you could hear was loud children & my family trying to talk to me while i was filming this lol #my parents know me very well. i’ve been having a very hard time recently and they said ‘wanna go to the aquarium?’#I LOVE AQUARIUMS SO MUCH. THEY ARE MY FAVORITE PLACE TO GO!!!!!!!!!!#every city should have an aquarium. i shouldn’t have to drive multiple hours!! i need easy fish watching access #em’s great adventures #aquarium #fish #tennessee aquarium

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bucketinyourwalls · 28 days

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Hollywood Undead Tumblr Fandom I don't know if you're still alive but how would you all feel about the fellas but I put em through the pony beam for shits and giggles. I personally think it would be really funny and kind of nice to design and figure out I ain't gonna lie.

#i don't have much so far but i got ideas cooking #kind of. they're all scattered around in a large pot of soup and i cant tell anything apart in this mlp-hu crossover soup #hoping this also gets actual engagement as well tumblr PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE #(aka the last hu post i made didnt end well and im hoping it doesnt happen again and that this one actually shows up on the damn feed)#hollywood undead #hu #huarmy #not tagging mlp out of fear sorry fellas #please give me ur opinions btw i really wanna hear em i need silly ideas and situations to put these guys in

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dreamdripdistance · 7 months

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predictable tsukasa enjoyer

#hes so. he has rocks in his brain and i wanna shake him to hear em rattle #wansho is so so so so cutes what is wrong with All of them #prsk #project sekai #my art

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wantonlywindswept · 7 months

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workshopping clone selkies

Hmmm, how do we think a selkie au might work for the clones?

I don't think I'd want them to all be one thing, animal forms are different according to personality or w/e, but from a 'we are making these people into soldiers' cloning a selkie would not necessarily make sense? Like that's a huge weak spot right there.

Maybe the Kaminoans just took the skins from the start? Mean route would be to destroy them, but maybe they just have silos or warehouses full of animal skins. Some of them are really unique or rare - it's just good recycling to sell off the skins of clones who die.

Or maybe they carry their skins with them, there's a compartment in their armor/kit to put them in. Maybe they leave them on the ships while they go to battle? Maybe the skins are a huge secret and the clones go to great lengths to keep the knowledge from their commanding officers. A more gentle version of the Kaminoans having them - maybe the Jedi are in charge of their clones' skins, and there are halls in the Temple where they're carefully and reverently kept safe.

Is this just a blatant excuse for Palpatine to have a beautiful vulptex skin hanging in his office that he encourages all of his visitors to admire but for some reason makes all of the Coruscant Guard clones stiff and uncomfortable and one time when Plo Koon has the misfortune of having to meet with the Chancellor he's extremely surprised when Commander Wolffe sees the skin and goes absolutely fucking feral?

...MAYBE SO.

#tcw #tcw meta #clone troopers #commander fox #commander wolffe #there was some beautiful fanart of those two I meant to reblog but lost track of with them and their respective animals #all of the baby cadets: choose/are given names that have no relation to their pelts to keep something of themselves secret #fox and wolffe: lol #anyway if people have ideas i would love to hear em!#selkie clones would be a terrible idea but by god i wanna see it anyway

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drowninginthoughts27 · 7 months

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22/10 Dead Word Count: 1257

(Panic attack, discussions of child abuse, discussions of trauma) @jegulus-microfic

It’s dead silent when James gets home. But not in a comforting way. It’s the type of cold, ghostly atmosphere that instantly hits him like a brick wall as he walks through the front door. Only the soft hum of rushing water serving as white noise.

Worry immediately sets deep into his bones.

He carefully toes off his shoes, loosening his tie and dropping his bag as well. He walks into the kitchen, checking the time before plugging his phone into the outlet. It isn’t until he flinging his keys onto the counter that he’s able to put his finger on what exactly is wrong.

Placed there unassumingly on the counter next to all of the miscellaneous papers and near-empty mugs of once hot beverages is a small green envelope. On it his address has been written in neat scrawling cursive. The envelope has been torn open, the letter that was once in it now nowhere to be found.

The recognition is almost instantaneous, fear sinking deep into hit gut. The crest of the house of black stamped on the front of the envelope, ‘Toujours Pur’ printed in bold, though there is nothing pure about it. He’s seen his fair share of small green envelopes, never once have they meant anything other than certain misery.

As if by muscle memory he springs into action, scouring the house for any signs of Regulus. The lights throughout the flat remain off, only the streetlights shining through the dark night left to illuminate the rooms.

Despite the odds he finds Regulus relatively quickly. In times like this he’s almost always in one of two places. Either nestled deep into the corner of their closet or tucked into himself in the bathtub. Today the sound of the shower running gives away Regulus location.

Sure enough there he sits, cold water spraying out from the shower head soaking him to the bone. Breath heavy and shaky. His arms are wrapped around his knees which are pressed up to his chest tightly. He has one of James’ hoodies on engulfing is figure entirely, hood up covering his face as he rocks back and forth slightly.

James isn’t sure if Regulus is aware of his presence, none the less he runs over to crouch next to the side of the bathtub making himself eye level with the other man.

Regulus is clutching a waterlogged piece of paper so tightly in his fist that it crumples and tears and his knuckles have gone white with the sheer force of his grip. James doesn’t need to read a single sentence in that letter to understand its message. The black family crest visible on the corner of the paper solidifying his suspicions.

“Regulus,” James says, firm enough to snap him out of his trance but not harsh enough to send him spiraling any more than he already is.

Regulus stills in response, relaxing slightly to the sound of James’ voice.

“Can I sit with you?” James asks.

As expected Regulus didn’t give a verbal response. He only nods, lifting his head up to make eye contact with James. The tear streaks coating his rosy cheeks break James’ heart.

James decides against sitting in the bathtub with Regulus. There isn’t a whole lot of room to begin with and such close contact is often to overwhelming for Regulus. Instead he sits down cross legged on the bathroom floor next to the tub. Reaching an arm out to run his fingers up and down the notches of the other mans spine.

After a couple of minutes his’ breathing has slowed and the rocking has stoped entirely. James is now also wet from the constant flow of water from the shower. Squeezing Regulus’ shoulder lightly to remind him that he’s still there he reaches forward to turn off the water.

“Do you want to talk about it?” James asks.

The other man sniffles, rubbing the sleeve of the hoodie over his eyes. He nods then opens his mouth to speak. Regulus is quite, whispering when he starts,

“It’s all my fault,” he begins.

James gently tilts Regulus face to look at him, cutting him off, “No, if your talking about what I think you are it is not your fault, nor is it Sirius’, or anybody else’s but theirs for that matter.”

Looking back to the floor of the bathtub Regulus lets out another shaky breath, “If I had just stayed around, another 3 years maybe, it would have been better in the long run.” He’s is sobbing now, stuttering on his words.

“We both know thats not true.”

“My collage would have been payed for! My collage and my car and my housing an-“

“No Regulus, nothing is worth putting yourself through more trauma then you already had to endure,”

“But after Sirius left they never laid a finger on me. Not once. A-And all the good memories James. The summers spent on holiday, the games of chess we would play whe- where we would act like a real family. All the places they would take me just because I mentioned wanting to go. James, they weren’t bad people.” He cried.

“A good person wouldn’t abuse and manipulate their own children,” James reminded him. Though there wasn’t a single sharp edge to his voice, it was nothing but soft and reassuring. “The god memories don’t outweigh the bad Regulus.”

He was now leaning most of his body weight onto James’ shoulder as he spoke.

“But I still love them, and they love me, that I’m sure of.” He mumbled, almost inaudible.

“I’m not denying that, I’m not denying that they did good things, I’m not denying any of that. None of those memories are invalid. I’m simply saying that part of you died in that house, and I’m not prepared to lose more of you to them if you go back. I don’t want you dead even if it’s not physically.”

Regulus only turned toward James, nestling his face into the crook of his neck.

“No matter your decision I’m not gonna leave you to go through it on your own, I’ll be right by your side through it all if you want me there. But I do want the decisions you make to be rational, and I don’t think the decision right now you make would be any where near that.”

“I know,” Regulus says in agreement, nestling himself deeper into James’ neck.

“You ready to go to bed, it’s getting late.” James asks.

Regulus leans back away from James, nodding in agreement and allowing the other man to scoop him up out of the bathtub and place him on the counter behind them.

James towels the other man dry, kissing his face as he dose so.

“I’m gonna go get you something dry to change into, okay?” James says, continuing to keep his voice soft and reassuring.

“Okay,” Regulus replies in acknowledgment. Eyes still bloodshot from crying. The sight of him makes the feeling of tears prick at the corner of James’ eyes, threatening to fall.

James hugs him again, going into their bedroom to get another of his hoodies for Regulus to change into.

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Not much later James watches as Regulus finally drifts into sleep, cuddled close up into James’ side.

As much as the thought of what both brothers went through in that house pains him, it almost pains him even more that there isn’t much else he can do about it other than help them through it in the best ways he knows how.

#it’s been a hot minute #but I’m finally back #with the reason you all follow this blog lol #sorry #I know this is a dark microfic #also I’m entirely aware that this isn’t how Walburga and Orion are typically portrayed and I don’t wanna hear shit about it #Em’s microfics #marauders #jegulus #james x regulus

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cheriiyaya · 2 months

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dazai's so cute :(((

#i NEED to squish his cheeks and pinch em and pull at his lips just to hear him giggle :(((#i wanna kiss him all over his pretty face n map out every lil mole n dimple on him I LUV HIM SM SOBSOBSOBSOBSOBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB #HES TOO CUTE I WANNA KITH HIM SBBB #xoxo...red #osamu beloved ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅

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endlessartpumpkin · 6 months

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Can someone help me with ideas for NPC (day 22)

I have two more days to do before that but I like to be prepared and I have zero idea, I have everything planned apart from this!!

Please tell me your favourite NPC’s!!! 😩

#let them rip #I wanna hear em!!#all my favourites I’ve done or plan to do for another prompt #please help!#pumpkinchat

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aetherprism · 2 years

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Hi Prism! I’m new here and your Chandelure Ingo hybrid is awesome! I never get to see Submas Pokéhybrids and I’m already anticipating seeing more of those! Also is there a story behind Chandelure Ingo or no? Like was he born a fusion or did something happened to him? Does he hate being a hybrid? Just asking and have a great weekend! 💛

Hi!! Thank you for sending stopping by !! I’d say in this little au, everyone’s born a hybrid, rarely any humans. Ingo himself is a very content hybrid, so he doesn’t mind being himself. Also here’s a sketch of younger Litwick Ingo, inspo from @noxstrages ‘s submas kids (you should check his art out btw), as a treat :]