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85-rend · 1 day
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the really high quality and important things i use my art skills for
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cradlingsongs · 2 months
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ok thats enough maybe one day ill finish this
Edit: idt anyones referred to morgie as a dude but i feel complied to add that this is the woman of my dreams ❤️
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anhdaosart · 2 months
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stage magic! 🎩🪄✨
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fleurderat · 3 months
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The moment I saw this fifty years old man portrait in game I knew he is my son now
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cryptcombat · 4 months
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saw ppl use this picrew to make their ocs and decided to do the same!! 💖
tagging @loriane-elmuerto @50sjello @fangmich @kiryukazumas @honesthearts @cymatile @queennymeria @coruscas @zahra-hydris @minilev @jennystahl @newbordeaux @nerime @hellhoundmaggie @georgiedoesntfloat @katewalker @katamari-possum @chuckhansen @roofgeese @frankwoods @dragondusst
iris (ffxiv) | fortuna (hsr)
morgan (vtm) | ronja (sh)
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aevris · 6 months
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misc human OC stuff
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sentientcave · 7 days
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IT'S WIP WEDNESDAY BAYBEE - Have some Sparrow! I've been working on this one since December and I'm finally dipping into the last stretch of it. Been working on other things lately but still hoping to get this one finished before summer hits proper. I don't think I've shared much of this one anywhere yet.
Bob and his wife, Wendy, had pulled up chairs so they could sit and talk to the four soldiers. Or three, rather. Ghost had moved one table over to eat, his mask pulled up above his mouth so he could shovel food into his mouth, hunched over his plate like he was afraid someone was going to try and take it. He glanced up at Morgan as she walked in, scraped the final bite of food off his plate, and washed it down with the last of his tea before pulling the mask back down. It was almost fascinating to watch his throat work to swallow before disappearing behind the knit material.
“You fellas all set?” Morgan asked, bumping her hip up against the side of the booth next to Price. “I’d like to get home before this storm gets worse. Laika doesn’t like thunder, the big baby.”
"Just about, I'd say," Price said, tilting his head back to look at her. "We just had the pleasure of hearing all sorts of wild tales about you. How many of them are true?"
"None, like as not. I'm as well-behaved as they come, and it's always been that way."
Wendy stifled a laugh behind her hand. "Of course, Morgan."
Bob covered a cough with his arm that sounded suspiciously like bullshit.
Wendy had been a teacher at Morgan's high school. As far as she knew Morgan had been skipping classes to get up to trouble, but it had usually just been work. Pick ups and drop offs— rarely the same kind of dangerous situations that had caught her mother flat footed out on the tundra, but there had been a handful of fire fights here and there, and many more desperate struggles with fists or a knife. She had probably seemed like a lot of trouble from Wendy's perspective, since she'd come to school in rough shape many times, her excuses ranging from fist fights to tree climbing incidents to sports injuries. It was a surprise that she had gotten away with it without someone getting worried, but she'd always had a talent for lying her ass off.
"Alright, maybe I was a bit of a wild card when I was young. But I grew up. It all feels pretty silly looking back now." She shrugged lightly, flashing a sheepish smile at the soldiers, like she was embarrassed by her seemingly rowdy past. “I was an army brat without a whole lot of supervision. I’m just impressed I managed to graduate.”
"Too bad." Ghost muttered behind her. "You were just startin’ to sound fun."
There wasn’t much point in dignifying that with a response. Ghost seemed keen on getting under her skin, just to see what would happen. She wasn’t about to let him get a rise out of her. And if he wanted to play games, he was about to find himself outmatched.
She took her jacket off while she waited for the others to finish eating and knelt on the bench that Ghost was sitting on, bracing her arms on the back of the booth. He shifted beside her, putting his back against the window and bringing his knee up onto the seat so that his leg pressed against hers. He tapped the top of his boot against the bottom of her sensible white running shoes. She ignored him. “So, what really brings you boys to town?” she asked, even though they would have to lie, if not in front of her, certainly in front of Bob and Wendy. “Fishing trip?”
“Oh aye,” Soap said, grinning. "We love fishin'."
Gaz smirked, glancing up at her. “We’re after a big catch.”
Danny wouldn’t be a big catch. Likely it was one of his nasty friends, as Nikolai had put it, that the SAS agents were after. No one that Danny had known when he and Morgan were married. It had mostly been gangs looking for guns back then, or the occasional mob contact looking to pick up something heavier for a specific job. SAS was special forces and counter terrorism, which meant that Danny had gotten himself involved in something particularly out of his depth.
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mimirjoo · 7 months
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Heartbreaker, cage fighter
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they-bite · 4 months
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having a pixel art moment
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(base 1 base 2)
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chocopinda · 8 months
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My new d&d child, Morgan <3 <3
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85-rend · 13 days
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Made icons for the rest of them as well!
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cradlingsongs · 1 year
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i love morgan my oc a lot 🫶
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anhdaosart · 7 months
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they keep hanging out in gardens -_-
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moonbells-draws · 7 months
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splatoon doodle dump made shortly after i got splatoon 3!
includes my Agent 3/Captain 3 [with her tentacles pinned up], my Agent 8 [the octoling, who is gonna get redesigned. again.], my Agent 4 [the inkling with the low ponytail] and a couple non-agent OCs!
10.19.2022
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cryptcombat · 27 days
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Tagged by the Epic @raphaelsboudoir tysm!!! 💖💖 here's the picrew!!
iris (ffxiv) | fortuna (hsr) | morgan (vtm)
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aevris · 2 years
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added another bird AU doodle to the set
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