i would rlly love to see you draw jade harley :3 nothing specific, just a silly lil jade plz
here is the silly little Jade:3
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Oh yeah my sister got me this top and bottom and it's way lighter than what I usually wear but the pants are v comfy and the top has thumb holes
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saw a term ive never seen before during work training, and wondering if anyone else had?
SOGI minority (Sexual Orientation, Gender Identity minority)
just looking around the internet it seems more like a corporate/ academic term?? Lots of corporate seminars, academic conferences, political bills etc
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ALoN prompt: Peizhi x Shulin; what ends up to be their very last time together.
Not gonna lie, writing this prompt gave me mad Hozier vibes but that could just be me celebrating the return of the Bog Prince (all hail)
Stream 'Eat Your Young' (♡-_-♡)
[currently still accepting ALoN prompts]
tw: dub-con, (and in my mind at least, lan jue x mowen x zhang ping)
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Hunger colours the shadows on Shulin's face. The dancing candlelight sweeps and dust over his brow, the bridge of his nose, and the parted pink of his lips. Like shivers of molten gold that keep him illuminated for slivers of seconds.
Peizhi prays that for all he is laid bare to this man, there are still facets of his soul that aren't so intertwined with Shulin's that there are secrets he can hold onto as his own.
"Peizhi." Fingers press their mark into the flesh of his hips. The pressure, the weight, the sense of belonging so achingly familiar that he can't cage the soft moan that rattles loose from his chest.
In a different life, in a different time, when he was far more ignorant about the ways of the world, this would be the moment he surrenders to Shulin. Body, soul, heart, they were his first before they were anyone else's.
Closing his eyes against the tidal wave of emotions in him, he sucks in a breath.
Here in the now, the hands on his skin aren't the ones he wants. In this moment, warm from their shared body heat, naked with Shulin on him, between his thighs, pressing down on him in distinct ways that he cannot deny who is sharing his bed tonight, he aches to be anywhere but here.
And if the shudder that lances through him gives Shulin the illusion that he is still his, Peizhi can swallow down his basic instincts to run and cast his mind to memories of different nights under different hands.
He'll pretend. Just for tonight. For the sake of saving lives.
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anatomically accurate stomach head eudico and its for a 10 second shitpost that came to me in a vision
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I did a couple of Edgars!
I draw him a little differently now so I figured I’d redo his main picture.
I gave him a little star broche, a small way Cynthia has marked her territory. 🤭
I want another OC that has glasses, so I made it so Edgar had them. Seemed the most fitting.
Also?? I needed the practice with facial hair so I experimented on poor Edgar again.
When he either wants to try something new or it’s winter and he just doesn’t feel like shaving for the season.
He looks a little more his age, especially with the glasses and he low key hates it.
Idk about them yet but it was for practice anyways. Lemme know any thoughts or opinions!
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took this the other morning when I woke up in a mood thinking about. stuff
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