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ripplerain · 2 months
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before / after render
old art 2021 Rachel Hero Cantare
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einsatzzz · 1 year
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givekhun4gun · 2 years
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rachel is a raging lesbian and khun is a raging homosexual its wlw mlm solidarity except there’s no solidarity whatsoever and they’re mortal enemies
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spongeladysfandoms · 21 days
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After a long hiatus due to moving and starting a new job, chapter 4 of Chasing Starlight is finally up!
Fic summary: Bam enters the Tower to find Rachel. But what happens when she has already passed the Floor of Tests? Bam decides he will do whatever it takes to find her again, even if it means enduring all the hardships of climbing the Tower while navigating his newfound power as an irregular.
Or, an AU in which Bam doesn’t encounter Rachel on the Floor of Tests.
Chapter summary: Training for the position test begins, and Bam begins to adjust to his life in the Tower, surrounded by his new friends and realizing that he has more talent than he's given himself credit for.
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verfaultprinz · 1 year
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my silly little star🤲🤲🤍🤍🤍
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close ups:
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gaypplatelier · 1 year
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collecting.. can i have some more of these little blonde bitches
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nillustre · 20 days
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facial features headcanons ~
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blond-jerk-tourney · 6 months
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Honey Bracket: Round 2, Poll 4
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tattletale illustration is by u/monkeyjay on reddit!
Propaganda from submitters Under Cut
Tattletale/Lisa Wilbourn
The ultimate high school mean girl. Has the super power of ‘cold reads your biggest secrets then hurts your feelings with them’. Grew up rich. Constantly manipulates all of her friends. Is generally manipulative. Is blond. She deserves to win this, 100%
Literal superpower is bullying people. Pissed off a good chunk of the most powerful people in the setting by being targetedly mean.
She's blonde. She's very mean
She is blonde. She is a supervillain. She uses her power to make superhumanly accurate guesses about how to best f*k with people.
Rachel
Was the protagonists first and most valued friends until she decided she was jealous of him and tried to kill him I've heard that ToG is so popular and Rachel so well know and hated that in South Korea being called Rachel is an insult
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the-messenger-hawk · 1 year
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tog crew have some thoughts on kids
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deiaiko · 1 month
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The story of a little boy named Twenty-fifth Night.
Inspired by The Little Prince / Le Petit Prince
Written by @deiaiko Illustrated by @cheer-soli-art Betaed by @jusalilweird
There was a little boy who lived all his life in a dark and cold cave. He built a tower made of rocks, so tall in hopes of reaching the ceiling where light trickled down from between the cracks. It wasn't an easy task, for the sharp edges of the rocks easily made their marks on his unprotected skin. But for him, who had no one but himself and accepted pain as part of his life, it was nothing but a little itch.
A girl showed up from the other side, bathed in blinding light that the boy had never hoped to ever see in his life. Her hair was a lovely shade of gold and her face was littered with stars.
"I shall call you The Twenty-fifth Bam," The girl said, "for I have found you on this night."
"Night of the twenty-fifth," the little boy repeated. At that moment, he finally understood what it meant to be lonely, for he was no longer alone.
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The little boy came to enjoy her company, and for once, he felt content.
His day started when the girl came, and ended when the girl left, for he had nothing else to distinguish between day and night.
He learned what longing meant. He would be bursting with excitement the longer he waited, and he would feel sadder the longer he spent time with her.
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"I shall go and climb the tower myself," said the girl, countless nights later. "This place is not big enough for me. It doesn't have what I want."
It bewildered the little boy, for he was already content with only her presence. "What is it that you want?"
"At the top of the tower, just me and a massive sky with stars that twinkles as far as the eye can see." The girl said dreamily, and the little boy knew she had gone to a place where he couldn't reach.
"What's so good about it?"
"Because stars are supposed to be beautiful, no? That's reason enough."
"How can you say they're beautiful if you have never seen one?"
"Because I believe so."
The little boy didn't understand.
"Can't I come with you?" Because what would his cave become without the sun coming to chase away the darkness?
"No, Bam. The tower is too dangerous for you."
If it's dangerous for me, then wouldn't it be the same for you? The little boy wanted to say. But instead he asked, "Will you be happier then?" With a silent plea that she would say no.
"I will."
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The tower was a place the little boy could never have imagined. It was colorful yet blinding, vast yet crowded, and the fresh air smelled like doom.
The little boy had never felt so small. It was so overwhelming that he couldn't really register what he had done, until a firm hand took his and they ran.
The owner of that firm hand was just a boy like himself. Unlike the little boy however, he had hair the color of the vast sky, his steps were surer, and his eyes were sharper.
The blue haired boy extended his hand and smiled with all teeth, "Shake my hand, and we shall climb the tower together."
"Why me? I am weak. I will be of no use." The little boy shrunk away.
"It's no matter." The blue haired boy's eyes softened. "Your company is enough."
The little boy smiled and shakily took his hand.
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The little boy stood by the balcony, looking at the twinkling night sky above. Soon the last test would be held.
"Those lights up there, do you see them?" The little boy pointed at the light above to his blue haired companion.
"I do."
"I think they're lonely. So far above, out of reach and apart from each other." The little boy sighed wistfully. "Will you leave me too?"
"Why should I?" His companion tilted his head, finding the question very absurd.
"Because of the beautiful stars."
"Stars are nothing to me but a myth."
This time it was the little boy who tilted his head. "But aren't they beautiful?"
"I wouldn't know until I saw one."
That was something that the little boy could finally agree with.
"Then what does beautiful mean?" The little boy asked, curious.
"You." His companion said easily.  "I have seen a lot of pretty jewels, but none of them shine as pretty as your eyes. I have heard plenty of songs and played different instruments, but none of them brought as much joy as your laugh."
The little boy blushed at the compliment. "Then I shall laugh more often, so that the stars will envy me."
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The little boy ended up being the one to leave, not by his own volition.  He lost his companions, so what reason was there to laugh? What reason for him to be beautiful if there was no one to acknowledge it?
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After years of anguish and loneliness, the little boy finally got his companions back. But something was still lost. Something had changed. Yet the boy didn't know what that was. So as per usual, when his feelings were tangled and nothing seemed to make sense, he went to the balcony to seek the answers in the vast sky.
His blue haired companion noticed and decided to join him in silence. It was exactly like what they did all those years ago, yet it didn't feel the same.
"I love looking at the sky. Bright blue at day and deep blue at night, it's beautiful." The little boy said, when he noticed his companion's not so subtle glances. "It is beautiful because it always reminds me of you."
His companion blushed. "Is that so?"
The little boy smiled wistfully. "When I missed you, I would look at the sky."
"How often?"
"Every chance I got."
There was an unreadable expression on his companion's face. "All this time, I thought you were gone for good."
The little boy bowed his head, not knowing what to say.
"So even if you're standing next to me right now, it somehow feels as if you're still out of my reach." His companion confessed, and it broke the little boy's heart.
"Then, hold me! See that I'm right here, still within reach." The little boy looked at his companion, pleading and desperate. "And when you do, make me stay."
His companion cupped the little boy's cheeks that were streaked with tears. "I see. You're no longer the light that was hung up above."
"I am not." The little boy smiled. "I am The Twenty-fifth Night, and the lights are my friends."
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ylge · 2 days
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ToG Sapphic Week 2024
Day 1 - Canon Universe AU (Maria x Rachel)
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A blue haired girl approached Rachel during the Crown Game. Not to attack her, strangely, she bowed and reached to her hand.
"My name is Khun. And I've decided to assist you climbing the tower."
Strange girl, she thought. But maybe this Khun would be useful to her someday.
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Or, when Rachel also got her own Khun.
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ripplerain · 1 month
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Scarlet meeting Rachel
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auviergine · 1 year
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khun day art reposting: the sequel
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qweaenr · 1 year
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TOWER OF GOD M 3/3
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chii-chan-art · 7 months
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closeted-ging-enjoyer · 4 months
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this has got to be the most niche thing i've ever posted but LESBIANS GIRLS THAT WERE KILLING EACH OTHER 5 SECS AGO ARE DRUNK AND HAPPY AND ON A DATE NOW ARE ANGRY THAT A LITERAL WAR HAS STOPPED THEIR ANTICS (only on tower of god)
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sapphic enemies to lovers can be something so personal-
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