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esmedalma · 7 months

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Sleep well, Fire Lord

Inktober 2023 Day 1 - Dream

#atla #avatar the last airbender #zuko #inktober #inktober 2023 #my drawings #the guru #favorite episodes #late as usual #one of those scenes where i'm like what is wrong with you lol #the subtext and everything

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nexerist · 7 months

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AAAAAAAA

I got busy and tried to get it out on their birthday. Better a day late than never.

Much love,

Nexi

#art #my artwork #fnaf #artists on tumblr #fnaf daycare attendant #moondrop #sundrop #fnaf sundrop #fnaf moondrop #fnaf dca #dca fandom #HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVELY BOYS #I ADORE YOUUU #late as usual

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ivoreene · 9 months

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late as usual, but happy 7th anniversary wha!!!!! love this series so much :]

tee hee

#finally learned how to do layer masks/clipping and it was actually easy as hell LMAOOO #think i like this style....#ngl feels weird to not tag jay-jay-kay DSJJKDSFLKJLG IM SO SORRY TO ANYONE WHO ISNT A FAN OF IT ITS ONE OF MY FAV SERIES RN #witch hat atelier #wha #coco wha #coco #tongari booshi no atorie #late as usual #Δ帽子 #brushbuddy #brushbug #my art #animation

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azrette · 6 months

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And here’s the “first” meeting! The previous ones if you're curious

Quick Extras:

#superman #lois lane #clark kent #clois #fanart #dc comics #doodles #my art #artists on tumblr #dc comic strips #i tried #dc #late as usual #Azrette tries to draw Superman #superman comic strips #metropolis

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micclok · 7 months

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bitches be posting anything these days

sooooo, i might or might not have forgot about posting this on the time when the tumblr sexyman (AU version) was happening.

but yk, idgaf , so here you go.

(ps: i made this 1 day before Cross won the poll, so i think i jinxed Error)

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exclusonic · 2 months

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Happy Valentine's Day!

#late as usual #how was your valentines day??#sth #sth fanart #my art #sonic the hedgehog #happy valentines day #sonic fanart

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infinitymake-work · 9 months

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touhou ship week day 1: legacy

#my art #thshipweek #late as usual

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teraterra · 1 year

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Mermaid Melody Secret Santa 2022 💗

#mermaid melody #pichi pichi pitch #mermaid melody secret santa #late as usual

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peonypyxels · 1 year

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local girl invites ex boyfriend & love child over for holidays

#first pics on new pc #and shE DIDN'T EVEN HAVE 2 EDIT #this is the closest ur gonna get to a thanksgiving post #late as usual #i blame the sweater vest miles has on 4 giving me the drive 2 pose sims at 3 am #ts4 #s4 #s4 edit #sims 4 #sparks #sparks legacy #gen 5

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sost-ereo · 4 days

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Idk, my contribution to Spaus week ig 😍

CW: inferred psychological abuse (very light), mentions of blood, uhhh inferred nudity? (nothing nsfw)

Day 1 - “Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway” (except it’s quite vaguely inspired sorry <\3) @spaus-week

‘Stars’

It had been a night like many others. The stars shone brilliantly, adorning the night sky with their twinkling presence. Back then, they were undisturbed by the great city lights, which now threaten to snuff them out. Even I can find things to miss from back then, although those days mostly bring forth bitter memories and a powerful sense of self-disgust. I was a different man back then - no, a boy. Unfeeling and cruel to the undeserving, and sickeningly devoted to you.

The salty ocean breeze entered our shared bedroom through the window you refused to ever close; after all, you had never been fond of the gruelling heat of your new home. You were hardly fond of anything, I recall. Yet somehow, I though I could be worthy of your affection, I never did know why. Perhaps I hoped you would see yourself in me? After all, each of your past unions would express just how self-absorbed you were, and I was desperate for your favour.

I feel the steady rise and fall of your chest, my hand splayed over it, barely grounding me to the present, although my thoughts still wander…

I had returned home. Thick, red crust coated my skin, my armour. It was in my hair, in my clothes, in my eyes. I felt sick. And there you were, freshly bathed and illuminated by the starlight filtering through our open window; sitting on our shared bed. Your eyes trained on me as I fell to my knees before you, and in my mind I begged, I pleaded for you to be sated. I took your hands in mine, and I still remember how soft they were. Soft, from lounging all day, with few worries other than perfecting your most recent pieces.

Your stare was piercing, cold, and your lip curled in disdain. I realised I was nothing to you, if not a pawn in your conquest for the world.

And I have to bring my hand down to your waist, pulling you in closer as I feel like I may start to bawl. I need to make sure it’s still you here beside me, that you’re not that boy once again.

Although I want to believe that even then you had compassion. Even then, my tears had threatened to spill and your stern expression softened, giving me the solace I so desperately craved.

You had gently pulled your hands away from mine, and raised them to cup my cheeks, gilded with blood. You didn’t care about getting them dirty, and my eyes fluttered shut. Then there was the tenderness of your lips against my forehead, you had be wrapped around your fingers all over again, and I served you.

With my head gently resting on your bare thigh, you ran your fingers through the sticky tangles of my hair, and I stained them red. I glanced up at you, and the work of art I’d grown so familiar with: your skin, like an inverted night sky. A milky white, with constellations of beauty marks I would make up in my head. I had reached out my hand to trace them, as I do now, your eyes are lost in the flatscreen before us, and you’re relaxed beside me, not tense, not cold. And I love you.

“Wait, what’s happening, again?” I ask, tilting my head curiously as my eyes are drawn back to the movie we were meant to be watching, fingers still desperately tracing the same century-old constellations on the stars of your skin.

You huff, raising one thin eyebrow at me in annoyance. It almost pains me to see the frown line forming between your brows.

“This is the third time you’ve asked, Spain.”

I grin, gently kissing your cheek, and shrug, glancing briefly out the window. Although the city lights snuff out the stars, and you and I are no longer the same boys we once were, I don’t quite mind the change, and have learnt to welcome the passing of time.

“Your movies are always too gloomy, anyway.”

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I want to do the other ones too but they’ll also be late asf mb 🙏

(Guys English is not my first language trust)

#hws spain #hws austria #hetalia #spaus #spausweek #late as usual #drabble

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ms-moonlight-inn · 1 month

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WEEKLY TAG WEDNESDAY FRIDAY

Huge thanks to @energievie @jrooc @mybrainismelted for tagging me. 😍

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how is your day going? It’s still early, give it time, someone will piss me off soon.

are you okay? Kinda? I had to work late last night & then had shitty night’s sleep. I would really appreciate a day of reading and writing.

what is your favourite shade of your favourite colour? My favorite color is black, so darker shades of black? 🤷🏻‍♀️ My second favorite color is hot pink. Specifically hot pink, no other shades are attractive to me.

are you single? Nope, married

are you happy about that? Usually.

what age do you feel in your brain? Mostly, I feel like a pukey teenager, but that could be a reflection of who I hangout with all the time.

do you feel like the good times are behind you or ahead of you? Both. I feel I had loads of fun in my youth, but by no means do I feel like I’m n death’s door. I’ve stil got lots of living ahead of me.

do you have a best friend? Yes! She’s my emotional support NJ.

did you have a childhood pet? Absolutely! A Russian Blue cat named Yeska.

do you sing or whistle around the house? Sometimes. Sometimes I sing super loudly. 😅

do you light candles or incense? Either is good for me, but lately I’m using candles more.

are you busy Friday night? Tonight? Not really, probably a lot of cooking & an extra long yoga session. Maybe my laptop in bed for some writing. (Yes, I’m this boring.)

if you were a circus performer which act would you be in? The fortune teller.

what is your favourite outfit? Baggy jeans or cut off jeans shorts, tank top or t-shirt, flip flops.

what’s the last thing you created? Working on my gift exchange fic

what is your favourite fic or book of all time? I adore books from Judy Blume & Chuck Palahniuk, but I haven’t read everything they’ve written. I love Blume’s “Then Again, Maybe I Won’t” & Palahniuk’s “Invisible Monsters.”

what are you looking forward to? Summer, always summer.

what can put you immediately in a better mood? Good music, good company, good food, good reading. 😍

do you like hugs? Oh yes, I’m a very huggy person.

what is something you wish people understood about you? I’m basically a golden retriever with dark hair: goofy and enthusiastic. I don’t mean to be loud and bouncy and break your furniture; I’m just built that way.

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Not sure who's left to tag on this. I'll take a stab & tag @notherenewjersey As always, not pressure to play.

#tagged #tag game #late as usual

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gallavichsuperfan · 3 months

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Thank you for tagging me, you're both superstars 🤩 🤗

@ian-galagher and @francesrose3

I am late for this so probably you all did it already - a big hug 🤗 for you all in any case 💚💚

@mybrainismelted @jrooc @juliakayyy @jessieoneday

This is a bit like me one very special day ☺️