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#it is so funny to me for no reason
clown-owo · 11 months
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been replaying the Portal series I think this is where its heading
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kittykalliarts · 5 months
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For decades, the blank vision that Iudex Neuvillette wears near his heart has been subject to much discussion in Fontaine. Nobody remembers who it had once belonged to or why the ancient dragon protected it so jealously. It is said that if the Chief Justice would to stare at it for a long while, it would be sure to rain right after. Oh, how beloved that person must've been.
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providnce · 1 month
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#let her speak
Derry Girls (2018-2022) Season 2 | Episode 3
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drawloverlala · 1 year
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Doodles I did trying to imagine what Spy x Family characters would look like if they were from a 60's anime
I took inspiration from Sally the Witch and Himitsu no Akko-chan character designs mostly.😄
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verflares · 1 month
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(pre-calam) filling the compendium :-)
+ closeup and the aftermath
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im-deans-pie · 19 days
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I love how my camera goes from
This:
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to this: (the next picture in my camera roll)
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Edit: artist is @shkretart
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junk-heart · 12 days
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Here are the promised sketches
I really like how I've drawn tz and vriska on the first page
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deci-doodles · 13 days
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Guys look Cyno’s second SQ got leaked
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stevebabey · 9 months
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As Steve had found, sleeping beside Eddie is perhaps the most fantastic nightmare-repellant out there.
It’s why it’s so surprising when Steve lurches out of his sleep, sudden and unexpected. He startles a bit, confusion muddling in his brain as it braces for the familiar wash of terror… that never comes.
Instead of feeling doused in cold water, gasping and aghast, there’s a grogginess moving through his veins— something else, besides a nightmare, has woken him up.
It takes him another second to realise it’s Eddie’s hand. Eddie’s hand on his face.
“Wuh?” Steve rasps out.
He blinks slowly, the ceiling bleeding into his field of vision. It’s still dark out, indicated by the faint amber glow of streetlights spilling through the slit in the curtains. As sleep trickles out of his system, confusion takes it place — what is Eddie’s hand doing on his face?
As if the thought summons the action, Eddie’s hand on his face shifts, splaying across his cheek with a soft slap. He pats Steve’s cheek once, twice.
“Gone skip to town, baby.” Eddie says loudly.
What? Steve feels his face screw up, brows drawn together as he tries to make sense what Eddie’s just said. Gone to what? He pushes the hand off his face and lifts his head, peering across the darkness to the other side of the bed.
“What?”
“The river rapids told ‘em.” Eddie says, making no sense.
Steve squints and, wait, holy shit, is Eddie still asleep? A grin sneaks onto his face and just to be sure, he leans across and waves his hand an inch above Eddie’s nose. Nothing, not even a twitch. Holy shit.
“Told them what?” Steve asks, shifting up on one elbow to see if Eddie will respond.
“Where to go.” Eddie says, matter-of-factly, his eyebrows raising and falling as he says.
Steve snorts, his head ducking forward to smother it, even though Eddie seems far from waking. In fact, he snuffles a bit and turns his head towards Steve, nosing into the pillow. Steve can see his feet wiggling beneath the covers.
“Who are you talking to?”
“Mmf,” Eddie mumbles into the pillow. “Muffin man.”
“The muffin man?”
“What’s it to ya?”
Steve guffaws at the sudden Cockney accent that’s taken over Eddie’s voice. It makes him laugh so much that, incidentally, it’s loud enough to wake the other up. Steve’s pressing his face into his pillow, silent laughter shaking his frame, when Eddie’s bleary “…Steve?” reaches his ears.
He can’t stop laughing, a funny sounding squawk coming out his throat the moment he tries to explain. Eddie takes it the wrong way, a hand on Steve’s shoulder in a moment, that soft hushing voice dipped in sleep. “Steve? Baby? Was it another one?”
Steve rolls his face out so Eddie can see his stupid smile, can hear his laughter escaping out into the quiet night. He sees Eddie freeze as realisation moves slowly through him.
“You’re… laughing?”
It’s said with a breath of relief and Eddie’s entire body relaxes a bit. He swipes his hand up Steve’s shoulder, thumbing gently at his neck. “What? What’s s’funny?”
“You—” Steve manages to wheeze out one word. “—Sleeptalking.”
The two words are instantaneous, Eddie’s entire frame flopping down back onto the bed, bursting into his own sleepy giggles. Apparently, this is not the first time someone’s had this conversation with him.
“You fucking slept-talked, man.” Steve continues, his laughter finally beginning to die down. He’s still grinning, especially at the mirrored mutual, but slightly embarrassed, joy on Eddie’s face.
“It only happens sometimes,” Eddie admits bashfully. He grins across the pillow at Steve, wiping at one of his eyes tiredly. “When I sleep real deep.”
He lets out a deep yawn as if to prove it and Steve can’t help but yawn too. Damn, he was having a really good sleep— still, he can’t be mad at being woken for this.
“What exactly I’d say?”
“Ah, just,” Steve considers the truth and then discards it for a lie. “Talkin’ about how much you love my ass.”
Eddie’s cheeks turn red enough that it can be seen even in the dim light of the nighttime. He groans and buries his face in the pillow for a moment, before digging it back out. He darts across the sheets, pressing a quick kiss to Steve’s shoulder.
“Well, it’s true.” He says, before turning over. His voice is a little muffled with his face turned away. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, if I get back to sleep quick enough, I’ll have the same dream.”
Steve’s sure he’s got that dopey smile on his face that labels him positively whipped. He snuggles closer anyways, hand crawling over the dip in Eddie’s waist to tuck in, his body pressing up flush behind Eddie’s, a pair of perfect spoons.
“I’ll let you get back to that then, baby.” Steve hums, planting his own kiss on Eddie’s shoulder. Sleep claims them both, Eddie first and Steve… much later. But, well, Steve figures he’s lost sleep over a lot of things worse than this.
saw sleeptalking (and walking) eddie in this piece by @dwobbitfromtheshire and i literally. i was thinking bout sleeptalking eddie all day like headcanon freaking accepted— that boy talks stupid shit in his sleep 🫶 hope it’s ok to tag u! i wanted to give u credit
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theallegedbird · 5 months
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will wood lyrics be like
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whosectype · 11 months
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I watched the new Spider-Man across the spiderverse
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sualne · 1 year
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have some trans swan lake barbies
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macksartblock · 1 month
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weird timing but s1 dads and their bastard fathers (and frank)
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time-woods · 6 months
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I WAS TRYING TO ASK HOW WOULD HIS EXOSKELETON UNDER HIS 'EXOSKELETON' LOOK BUT I PHRASED IT TERRIBLY AND MY PFP ISNT MAKING IT ANY BETTER
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do-rey-me · 5 months
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if murderbot learned what autism was i truly believe itd go "wow humans are so ridiculous they cant even agree on their own stupid human social rules" and then never think about that or its possible relation to its own behaviors ever again
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prisma-palace · 2 months
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i cant get over this image i needed to draw it. i dont even remember where i found it i just know ive been obsessing over it for the last half hour
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i need a plushie that looks exactly like this so i can repeatedly punch it in its stupid little face
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