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villafordefeatedvillains · 6 months

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Our hobby is taking Bad-End VRV Gordons and making them even MORE fucked up, apparently. WOE, cold blue bastard named Dinner be upon ye.

#hlvrv fanart #hlvrv au #oc: heartache #giving our fan gordons oc tags okay?#btw his mascara's not actually running he does his makeup like that on purpose #he based his outfit off of benrey's to mock him #benrey and spork are on the run w/ joshua in this au #proton ocs #pictures in the sand

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eggoatt · 3 months

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something something self love

#dogyolk #NOT enough art of fat transmasc people #gotta do everything my damn self around here #art #oc #heartache #furry #furry art #sfw furry #transmasc #genderqueer

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thebigolbee · 9 months

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A calm composure was critical in keeping Mr. House's love affairs a secret. But dear Marlow enjoyed the risk...

#fallout #fallout new vegas #fnv #robert house #mr. house #mr house #robert edwin house #fallout oc #dick marlow #my art #ahhh... the trouble is palpable #nothing but heartache between these men #only thing at stake is the fate of the world

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satiraexhibition · 6 months

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#furry character #furry commissions #furrydrawing #clean furry #furry streamer #gay furry #furry oc #furry fandom #furry community #furrycore #back pain #back problems #heartbreak #heartache #halloween

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edgymilkshakeart · 6 months

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sort-of redraw of the Steam Siege mega gardevoir EX card art, but with Erebus

#pokemon #pokemon fanart #gardevoir #pokemon tcg #pokemon colosseum #my art #digital art #colours 3d #fanart #edgy ocs #erebus the gardevoir #mega gardevoir #this ones been slowly worked on for like.. several weeks now #but hes done now. after much heartache.

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jar-of-maise · 8 months

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She takes his hands gently, cradling them in a manner that made Lyney unsure of how to respond. Those hands could never lie. They shook with an awful tremble, like the last flutter of a dying butterfly's wings.

“I’m sorry for loving you,” she says softly, her eyes filled with unshed tears.

That was the burden of the unsaid, you never once thought that nightmares could be dreams too, until they were there in front of you.

Dread settles in Lyney's chest, it drops like a heavy stone into a still pond, sliding in without resistance. It sinks to the bottom of his chest where it's weight aches with a dull pain, “Don’t say that," he clears his throat awkwardly, "please, don’t say that.”

She stares back at him, unseen dread haunting her dull eyes, “What?”

Lyney swallows thickly, his breath shuddering in his chest, rattling like fragile marbles in a glass container, “don’t say things like that,” he whispers.

She drops his hands, where they hang like dead weights. She searches his eyes for something she can't find, for something she won't find. It was like the sun, desperately trying to reach the moon, yet finding only it's reflection in the burning daylight, “Things like what?”

She does not want to know the answer to that question. But a burning sensation compells her to ask. Perhaps, with a single word, an entire tragedy could be rewritten.

Looking at Lyney now, she knows that the feeling is mutual. That is an awful realisation to come to, she turns her head away to avoid looking in the mirror.

Lyney, the other half of her, the mirror that she never needed to look in. Lyney, who was the only one who could attune to her soul. Her Lyney who had never been lost for words like he was now, who'd never fumbled or been uncertain.

"Things like what?" She cries, when met with silence. Her hands twitch uncontrollably, and then she's lunging forwards her hands reaching out like desperate claws which latch onto Lyney's shoulders.

These hands of hers were gentle, they were kind. So now, seized by grief as they were, her fingers could not quite grasp the hatred that she wanted them to.

They were strangers to force yet they exerted a violence that was comparable to a monster, "tell me!" It's not a scream, by the time the words drag out of her mouth, it's a mangled, broken tangle of words.

"It's not fair, it's not fair," she says hoarsely, "why do you- you can't-You don't get to do this to me!" She yells, and it's a sound that wretches at Lyney's heart.

"Answer me! What things?! What things shouldn't I say?" Her hands were not made for violence, they were crafted with love in mind. But they tightened on Lyney's shoulders, trembling all throughout.

“Things,” Lyney finally chokes, blinded with tears, “that make it sound like loving me was a mistake,” his hands reach up clumsily, with none of the dexterity or reflex they usually moved with.

She was silent, tears streamed down her face in long, ugly rivers. They fractured her face and drew shadows across her face that did not belong there.

“It’s not a mistake. This wasn't a mistake,” Lyney whispers desperately, not trusting his voice, yet continuing treacherously.

This is a one way path, a lonely dark road with no return tickets, “you loved Lyney, just plain Lyney. You would never lie," he pauses as his voice wavers, "you didn’t take me by accident, you chose me…didn’t you?”

“I don’t know,” she admits, lowering her head, she had never admitted defeat. Giving up was not an option, yet she could not conquer this mountain. The shadow of its height, and sheer slopes rendered the fire in her heart cold and frigid.

“I don’t know you. Do I really love Lyney? Who was I in love with?” She asks herself, there is no reply.

This is another question that she doesn't want to know the answer to. But perhaps there is no answer, she's left grasping for strings that have already been broken. The gray cannot be defined, nor described, and in the face of such uncertainty, she doesn't know what to do.

Neither does the magician standing before her. His face is the image of forced apathy, like a puppet with no strings.

"Lyney..." Regret, and immutable yearning surge into her chest, where they mix together like a tapestry woven wrong. The strings are tangled, and the only remaining option is to cut the fabric entirely.

"Perhaps the greatest tragedy of it all is, the more I talk to you, the less I know of you..."

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piltover-s-finest · 1 year

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CUPCAKES 4 HEARTACHES

#league of legends #cupcakes 4 heartaches #caitlyn kiramman #heartthrob caitlyn #vi #heartache vi #piltover's finest #caitvi #amumu #heartache amumu #OCE-only

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missmaywemeetagain · 1 year

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Madisyn May Series Masterlists

Hi, my lovely little darlin's! Welcome and thanks for stopping by my currently Elvis-obsessed blog. 💗 Here you'll find the links to my Elvis Presley fic masterlists. I so hope you enjoy!

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Requests/One-shots (EP/Austin):

Snap (Post Army!Elvis 18+)

When Tears Are In Your Eyes (Austin Butler 18+)

Sergeant Presley (Army!Elvis 18+)

How Sweet The Sound (70s Elvis)

Sweet Symphony ('68 Elvis 18+)

Need Your Love Tonight ('61 Elvis 18+)

Paisley Dreams Part 1 ('70 Elvis 18+)

Velvet Sky Part 1 ('73 Elvis)

Trick or Treat ('74 Elvis 18+)

Paisley Dreams Part 2 ('70 Elvis 18+)

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starlight-artisticmoonfall · 2 months

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My Transformers Continuity, Unicron's Harbingers, the main characters are the Unicronians. It just them interacting with each other.

My OCs as the side characters, Segment, Heartache and Solarclaw.

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ashofalltime · 5 months

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pov it's 2010 and the lead singer of Tugging Heartstrings is hitting on you at a party.

a nox sketch i had a bit of fun with :3 Haunted Heartache updates on Thursday 11/23! read it on webtoons, tapas, @hauntedheartache or HauntedHeartache.com!

#nox #nox tuggingheartstrings #haunted heartache #webcomic #my oc #original character #haunted heartache webcomic #haunted heartache comic

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eggoatt · 15 days

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