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stinkrascal · 2 months
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got a lot on my mind... and, well... in it 🦑
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heliosynchronisity · 5 months
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some Extorium doodles - including some concept sketches for a new God. She's the God of Dreams ^-^)/~
as well as a few random bg chars
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komaedamizuki · 2 months
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i keep making fuckin picrews of my pokemon fankids i need to be stopped
in order:
1. Kelsey (elitefourshipping - lance x lorelei)
2. Nimue (elitefourshipping - lance x lorelei)
3. Mikey (elitefourshipping - lance x lorelei)
4-7. Sarah Stone (darksteelshipping - cynthia x steven stone)
8. Mikey and Sarah
I'll link the picrews I used later
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thewriteflame · 4 days
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ROY G BIV tag game
Thank you @oh-no-another-idea for the tag! <3
Rules: Search your WIP for the colours of the rainbow and post the excerpt
Soft tagging: @megarywrites @blue-kyber @emelkae @romances-not-tragedies @theprissythumbelina and OPEN TAG should anyone wish to join in ^^
Will be taking them from 3 of my WIPs: Home, And They Were Roommates (ATWR), and The Revenged (TR).
Red (Home)
“Is he going to survive?” She asked again. She stared at him, her large hazel eyes boring hopefully into his. Ka’il wasn’t an expert on humans but he felt she couldn’t have been much older than Miriel. “If he lives through the night and we can keep infection away, probably.” Determination entered her eyes. The same look Miriel got when she wanted to help, wanted to do tell the world she would do what seemed impossible. “Then he will make it through the night.” Ka’il smiled at her. His first smile since before Laitae broke into his world. “Anyone would with you near, little one.” He couldn’t resist ruffling her wild red-blonde hair. She glared at him and smoothed out her hair. “I’m twelve,” She pointed out. “Oh, practically an adult. No wonder you were a good apprentice.” Ka’il said, half-jokingly. The girl beamed at him.
Orange & Yellow (TR)
“My father had her built just last year after our last ship became too damaged to float. The plan is that after this trip is over, she will be mine.” Nahuel looked at the ship with pride. A pride Shuntala felt was deserved as she took in the frigate in front of them. Natural medium wood shone through a thick coating that protected it from the dangers of the sea, a swirling line of orange and pink painted flowers decorated the top of the hull and curled around bright yellow lettering that gleamed on her aft. The Rising Sun’s rays danced and reached for the flowers circling them.
Green Emerald (TR)
She moved her attention from the fingers lightly touching her wrist to his emerald eyes. She relaxed a little. “Now,” he muttered to himself as he pocketed the salve. Shuntala looked back at her arm as he slowly unwrapped it. Stitches lined her cut. An angry redness partly ringed it. She flinched as he gingerly touched it. “Sorry,” He said. “I’ll have to talk Saavin into coming back.” Shuntala looked back at his eyes as he concentrated on re-wrapping her arm then looked to his ears. What she realized should have been elongated was cut off, thick scars marking the end.
Blue (ATWR)
Once again Takashti found himself in the girls’ room. It hadn’t been his prerogative but resisting a fresh changed Jayme— now wearing pastel blue and sequined sandals— was like flying a kite in a hurricane. Not even Nim said anything as she rolled her eyes as he was dragged into their domain. “You’ve been acting strange, Jayme.” Nim suddenly said as they watched Cris yeet some large and rather ugly character off the stage. “Sheik remains undefeated!” Cris cried out as she held her hands up. “Which one of you losers want to try their hand?” “I’m not acting strangely,” Jayme replied. He grinned at Nim. “Jayme is acting like Jayme. It’s Takashti’s turn!”
Indigo Cobalt (TR)
Shuntala sipped on the water and examined the sword. The rich, cobalt blue hilt looked more like it belonged to an aristocrat than a pirate. Then, perhaps, this Wulf had murdered the Lord or Duke who had commissioned it? She sat the half-empty cup down and picked up the sword. She unsheathed it part way and turned it, eyes wide as she watched the blade catch the light. Nahuel had basic sword knowledge, so she hadn’t been taught much but she could tell that it was taken care of. She noticed some letters hidden just below the hilt. She squinted, making them out. HRH AW? She stared at the letters, eyebrows creased. Was that a maker? A title?
Violet (ATWR)
Takashti was nearly ready for sleep by the time Jayme came in and crashed half onto his bed, face buried in his violet comforter. “Rough day?” Takashti asked as he tossed his laundry into the light green basket by the bathroom door. Jayme moaned. “Did you get her highness settled down?” Jayme moaned again. “Did you tell her about your brother?” Jayme turned his head so he could look at Takashti. “It wasn’t the right time.” Takashti rolled his eyes. “If we all waited for the right time to share bad news we’d still be waiting for an official statement on The Titanic.”
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werewolfpdfs · 10 months
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they all hate me because my hair is so soft and shiny. also the atrocities
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0ffbrandmoth · 9 months
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EYESTRAIN WARNING: ART BELOW CUT
Stay safe yall <3
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This was SO FUN to work on, despitehow much trouble it gave me
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miniaturemallow · 1 year
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Snarly boi
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ilexlio · 1 year
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Drew some adopts I got recently from @dflower19 💖🐍😺💖
The cat is Nim, the little snake is Tinsel, and the big snake is Taro
Very proud of how these came out qwq
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bigcryptiddies · 3 months
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So on brand for both of them
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itsnimiosworld · 2 months
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"What lovely features.. I wonder-"
While doing cleaning duties, Nim ended up finding a sleeping Draconia.
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Nim's first encounter with Malleus Draconia.. he must've fell asleep during his club duties of gargoyle watching :)
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stinkrascal · 5 months
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↬ companion's quests
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dirty-bosmer · 3 months
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It's you... hi.
Nimileth — The Menace Hero of Kvatch
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This is my oc from Marble Sky.
Nim is quiet, observant, and cunning. While she does not get jokes very well, she has quite the dark humor and fine sense of sarcasm.
Her main job features around data collection and storage space and contents analysis.
Nim is also disabled. She uses a crutch to move around with more ease.
Nim only has 2 friends.
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orbitalbeetle · 1 year
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Nim the Prince who fell from the Sky !!
yet another oc for Welcome Home :]c
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thewriteflame · 7 months
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ROY G BIV
Thank you @druidx for tagging me! I love this idea for a tag game.
Tagging: @megarywrites @violets-in-her-arms-writes @emelkae @blue-kyber @kaiusvnoir and open tag
Rules: Search your WIP for the colours of the rainbow and post the excerpt
I will be taking these from both The Revenged and And They Were Roommates.
Red (TR)
Shuntala followed Nahuel as he hurried to the other side of the ship. She stepped back at the sight. One second-rate vessel seemingly waited at a distance. The other ship was massive, it’s red and white hull almost a beacon in the blues and grays of the sea. Despite it’s bright paint it’s presence felt foreboding as it turned in their direction.
Orange (ATWR)
Jayme thought for a second, his eyes up with his finger and mouth moving. “Just look for the man with auburn hair and an empty seat to his… left? No right! He’s wearing a faded…faded… ugh was it slate? Who wears slate?” Takashti watched, unamused as his roommate began muttering about lack of fashion sense and hideous color schemes. “Are you done?” He asked. “Wha-? Oh! Yes! Yes! Go get them, tiger.”
Yellow (TR)
“Yes, this lace here would look beautiful with that blue for a ball gown. This,” She touched a pale yellow, “Would work well for riding.” She paused, smiling sadly as she rubbed it. “Nahuel’s favorite color,” She whispered.
Green (TR)
Shuntala squinted at the woman’s features in the moonlight. It was like seeing someone famous, a peak into the past at someone important. Finally the ghost had a face. A pale, striking face framed by coppery-red tresses and accented with eyes so green that even the low light caught them. She was young- likely still in her teens- and easily one of the most beautiful women Shuntala had ever seen.
Blue (ATWR)
“Let’s eat before class starts.” She said, brushing his hand from her face as she turned away from him. Jayme watched Nim as she opened the container and carefully began eating. Her perfectly curled strands of light blue hair did little to hide the changes in her complexion, especially on the points of her ears sticking out.
Indigo (TR)
They passed by the mahogany wheel and entered one of the windowed doors leading into the great cabin. Shuntala stopped to take it all in. The large mahogany mess table, more windowed doors propped open with the day cabin waiting on the other side, light blue walls, and a dark blue dragon dancing on the space above the door they just entered. She grinned at Athanian before rushing through to the day cabin, twirling around the tea table and running a hand over the writing desk as she stared at the elegant details that surrounded her. She paused when she reached the sleeping cabin.
Violet (ATWR)
“We have been through this the whole orientation and yet…” Takashti’s complaint turned to mumbling as he placed his drawing tablet down and got up. He grabbed Jayme’s light blanket and yanked it off, allowing it to drop onto the pile of designer clothes on the floor by the mome’s bed. “Get up and turn your alarms off!” He grabbed onto his shoulders and pulled him up. Takashti paid no heed to the slender arm that whacked him as Jayme groaned. “I’ll throw you out the window too, mome.” Finally blue-violet eyes blinked opened and glared at him.
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werewolfpdfs · 9 months
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i love girls with big noses everyone pour one out for girls with big noses
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