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rokiie · 1 year
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Not the ship i was thinking would happen, but I vibe with it Follow me on Twitter @/R0kiie [LINK]
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rapidhighway · 10 months
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@muscosus and i were talking about knuckles coming over to visit team dark and cleaning up bc he cant stand the way they fuckin live
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tartppola · 1 year
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this event is rlly making me caca jn my brain
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poritora · 1 year
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ROROOOOOO
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masonlaend · 1 year
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I FOUND SOME OLD SKETCHES FROM WHEN I FIRST GOT INTO PM IN OCTOBER??? + THE FIRST LIMBUS ANNOUNCEMENT AND AHHH
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SORRY THE ANGLES ARE A LIL OFF I HAD TO USE THE PORTRAIT CAMERA CUZ MY REGULAR CAMERA IS BUGGED BUT LOOKIE GALILI 😭
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vy2 more like vy(happybirthday)2(you (pacific standard time))
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mramur · 1 year
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Since 25 was vy2's anniv and they are my top 3 fav along with piko and iroha... im gonna put this
old sketch since i havent drawn vy2 for so long.
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mainly cz people know their roro design and i used to hate his pale pink hair. I did my own design tho by following their sword appearance.
+ And here's my version of yuuma:
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black hair and red-gold eyes and accompanied by the sword.
also I use "he" to refer yuuma with my design and "they" to refer to vy2 (and the vy2 roro).
++ more vy2 doodles i have stored in my phone
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yuuma with piko and iroha (my top 3 huehuehe)
used to ship vy2 with piko, and drew a crack pairing comic with them and kyo.
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vy2 in my universe is best bros with the zola gang.
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fire-lizard-ro · 5 months
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Roro’s confessional booth moment. Don’t perceive me. OTL
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I am indeed entering my blogs archive stage. I already have a ton of posts in my drafts to post
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rokiie · 2 years
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WHAT'S SEXIER THAN WIZARDS?!
Follow me on Twitter: @ R0Kiie
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wintfleur · 7 days
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Hiii! Could you do 🪷 “placing kisses on your lovers shoulder and nape as they are bent down, trying to focus on their work though they're very hot and bothered” for will smith
౨ৎ irresistible
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﹕─┈ pairings ( Will smith x female! reader )
°. — summary ( will’s supposed to be studying, but he can’t focus on anything but you . . . it’s not his fault his girl is so irresistible )
°. — details ( g; fluff, slightly suggestive. w; suggestive actions, but no smut, heated makeout. wc; 1.2k)
﹕─┈ prompt ~ placing kisses on your lovers shoulder and nape as they are bent down, trying to focus on their work though they're very hot and bothered
˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( ahhh will !!! Tysm for sending in a request, so sorry it took so long for me to get out, I absolutely loved writing this !!! I hope you enjoy it, please let me know what you guys think )
+ could be read as a part 2 to this or just as a standalone.
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Saturday mornings were for cuddling, sweet nothings whispered into each other's ears, messy hair and slow kisses, and of course making pancakes that left your kitchen a mess in its wake. Well for will they were, and don't get me wrong you loved those types of Sundays. 
But for you as of late, your Saturdays were waking up early, kissing your still sleeping boyfriend's forehead, throwing on some sweats and a hoodie, strong coffee, and studying for hours in the quiet library knowing that you wouldn't be bothered. But this Saturday was different, instead of going to the library alone, your sweet boyfriend decided to join you. 
He swore that he would help you study since he felt bad for distracting you the other day during class, he knows how important your academics are to you. He promised to be on his best behavior . . . and he really really tried too. But he couldn't help but have his mind wander as he watched study. 
Between the cute pout on your lips as you focused, the way you absentmindedly bit on the top of your pen as you read the large textbook in front of you, and the way he got a perfect view of your cleavage as you leaned forward to write, made him impatient, restless. His mind clouded with thoughts he shouldn't be having in a library. But what can he say, you were just so irresistible. 
“Will” you whisper his name in a warning tone when you felt his hand slip under your shirt, your eyes not leaving your notebook that was filled with your notes, pastel highlighter covered words and little doodles on the sides of the pages. Will did not pause his wandering hand, softly caressing your lower back, his gaze on your side profile. 
“C’mon no one is around” he whispered as he moved closer to you, tilting his body to the side as he sat next to you, your knees brushing up against each other. The soft lingering touch making his want for you, stronger. Will's eyes quickly dart around the dimly lit corner of the library they sat at, no one in sight. They were in their own little world. 
You look up from your books and to will when you hear the desperateness in his tone, ever since you woke him up this morning, soft kisses on the side of his face as you gently ran your fingers through his messy hair, he's been clingy, only wanting your touch and attention. Two things he wasn't getting as you studied hard, his own books and homework long forgotten. 
You could see the desire in his eyes, a look you knew well. Will’s fingers dipped into the waistband of your panties, teasingly tracing the skin under it, sending goosebumps in its wake. 
You swallow hard and ignore the feeling of desire stirring in your stomach, you had to focus, you weren't going to let your needy boyfriend distract you again. You clear your throat and look away from a now smirking will (he could read you so well) And turn your focus back on your textbook “I only have a few chapters left.” 
Will pouts and stops his hand from going lower when you turn your attention back to your studies. He pulls his hand away from your lower back and rests his arm on the back of your chair as he watches you move your hair to your other shoulder, giving him a perfect view of your neck and nape. Your movement gives him a good whiff of your perfume he loved so much. 
Will quickly looks around and smiles triumphantly when he sees that they are still alone and out of sight. He leans forward in his seat and closer to you, his arm on the back of your chair dropping down to wrap around you as he leans down, his chest pressed against your side. 
You try to focus on the words in front of you, but you couldn't focus on anything but the way your boyfriend was pressed up against you, his body warmth spreading over you. Will's lips twitch up into a smirk when he sees you falter, leaning down to place a soft kiss on your shoulder, leaving a trail of wet kisses across your shoulder and up to your nape. Your eyes flutter close as the feeling of his soft lips on your warm skin, a small gasp leaving your parted lips. 
A sharp gasp escapes your lips and your eyes quickly open when you feel his hot mouth part, his tongue teasingly swiping against your burning skin. Will leans back in his chair, a chuckle leaving his lips as you quickly stand up and move away his touch, a familiar warmth and desire spreading across your body. Wills eyes darken as he watches your eyes drop to his legs where he was manspreading, softly biting your lip at the sight before quickly looking up to his eyes, stuttering out “I’m going to go get another book.” 
You didn't wait for a response before you were turning on your heels and making your way towards the history section of the library, thankfully it was close to where the two of you were sitting. You let out a heavy breath and bring your hand to your nape, softly rubbing the hot skin as your eyes dart over the books on the long shelfs. 
You knew what he was doing, and he was doing it well, so you had to get out of there before it was too late and you fell to his charms and touch . . . you were so close to just letting him take you back to your dorm. You stop at the right section and your eyes rake over the long shelf, looking for the right book that you need. 
You only notice your boyfriend who followed you when you felt his hands on your waist, pulling you flush against his chest as he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck. You tilt your head to the side to give him more room, will hums in appreciation and places a kiss to your pulse point, your breath hitching at the bruising kiss.
 “Will,” you whispered breathlessly. 
A needy groan leaves his lips as he hears you say his name so prettily, and he doesn't wait another second before he is pulling back and quickly turning you around, softly pushing you back against the bookshelf, a gasp of surprise leaving your lips at the sudden change of position. His eyes twinkled with mischief as he looked down at you, the desire in your eyes matching his. 
He can't wait anymore, the way you looked up at him, the desire in your eyes, the way your chest raised in fall as you breathe heavy, your pretty lips parted, you looked irresistible. Will quickly surged forward, and your noses softly knocked against each other as he took your lips in a passionate kiss. 
You slid your hand up his side and up his back before tangling it into his hair at his nape, the kiss only heating up as he pressed his body flush against you, your touch sending chills down his spine. A whine leaves your lips as he moves his knee between your thighs, will eagerly slips his tongue into your mouth, his hands traveling your body as if he didn't have every inch of your body memorized. 
The kiss only gets hotter as gasps and moans leave both of your lips, you found yourself absentmindedly bucking against his knee. You reluctantly pulled away from the kiss, needing air and not wanting to be caught in a heated makeout with your boyfriend. Pants leaving your lips as you whispered needily. 
“My dorm or yours?” 
°. — taglist ( @cixrosie @toasttt11 @lovings4turn x )
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tartppola · 1 year
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he has the most sopping wet pathetic man energy ive ever seen in a character besides dire crowley which obviously means i will latch onto him
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akaipepo · 1 year
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roro doodles 🌌
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i am mentally okay i swear
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the stars where we’re livin’
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It took a week for Clay to finally calm down enough to return to their pod
(Clay takes care of Branch AU)
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Chapter 1: Returning Home
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First chapter of this story! I’m going to be posting it on ao3 under the same name <3
(also @elijah-doodle :P)
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After spending the week at a friend's pod, Clay was calm enough to return home.
Upon entering the pod, he was shocked to see his Grandma sitting on the couch looking haggard and tired; her mint hair in disarray, deep bags under her eyes, and a frown pulling at the corners of her mouth.
“Grandma?” Clay hesitantly whispers, flinching back when she springs up at his voice. He’s even more shocked when tears fill her eyes as she rushes forward to pull him into a hug.
“Clay, baby- my baby,” Grandma Ro murmurs into his hair, squeezing him as close as she can. Feeling the way she shakes, Clay wraps his arms around her. 
Soon, she leans back, keeping one paw on his shoulder while the other cups his face. Mint eyes check him over, tears steadily falling down her face. She lets out a relieved sob, causing him to panic and throw his arms back around her, which prompts Grandma Ro to let out all of the tears she’s been trying to hold back.
Eventually, the sobs come to a gradual stop and, even though Clay feels uncomfortable with all the moisture accumulating in his hair, Clay guides her back to the couch. Grandma Ro keeps her paws wrapped tightly around one of Clay’s own like she’s afraid to let go.
“I’m sorry I was gone for so long,” Clay says, unsure where to go after that.
Usually, when he and his brothers have huge fights that lead to them walking out of the pod, Clay will spend a day or two at a friend's. But this time, with the first show of the tour, the “Perfect Family Harmony”, quitting the band, and a bunch of tiny stuff that piled up over time, Clay felt like he was too wound up to return home - worried he’d lash out even more.
Clay takes a deep breath, keeping his focus on the small stain on his wristband, then tries to explain all that to Grandma Ro, “I swear, I meant to come back sooner, but I- it just-“ He cuts himself off when one of Grandma Ro’s paws cups his cheek, tilting his head up to look at her tear-filled eyes.
“Oh, sunshine, I’m just glad you’re here.”
His brows scrunch together in confusion, there’s definitely something more to those words.
“Roro?”
His Grandma sighs, removing her paw from his face to run through her hair, “I thought it was just another one of your fights and everyone would be back in a few days,” She starts, Clay’s shoulders slowly coming up to his ears as dread builds in his chest, “Meadow told me that you were staying with her and Karma, so I knew you were somewhere safe, but no one could find your brothers.”
The building dread falls into his stomach before trying to claw out of him through his throat.
She takes a deep breath, just like Clay had to earlier, “Astrantia asked around, and some Trolls say they saw John, Spruce, and Floyd escaping after the show.”
Clay pulls his paw away, curling into himself, his breath coming and leaving him too fast.
His brothers are gone? They actually left?
Okay, Clay doesn’t want to continue being in the band, but that doesn’t mean he wants his brothers gone.
And sure, he’s thought about escaping the Tree before- but not without them!
The fact that John, Spruce, and Floyd actually left-
Clay jumps up from the couch, his breath coming even faster, “B- Branch- Where’s Branch?”
Grandma Ro said no one could find his brothers - it was only until the Head Guard asked around that some Trolls say they saw three of them escape - but she never mentioned Branch.
Is Branch just wandering around after the fight? Looking for them?
What if he lost his glasses? What if he’s hurt? What if a Bergen finds him? What if-
“Clay?”
The voice, and two small arms wrapping around his leg, bring him back to himself.
Clay’s paws are clenched at the roots of his hair, a dull pain thrumming through his head and fists, his tail is curled tightly around his leg, tears are streaming down his face, and his chest aches with each rapid breath he takes in.
Clay looks down at the voice, releasing his hair, he scoops up the Trolling and collapses onto his knees. He sobs into Branch’s hair, just like his Grandma did to him minutes ago. 
Grandma Ro kneels beside him, making sure to give him space until he says otherwise.
𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘
Clay’s back! 
Grandma said Clay was still in the Tree, but Branch was worried his big brother was still upset he ruined the show- but he’s back!
That means there’s a chance Johnny and Spruce might come back too! And Floyd already promised he’d come back!
Branch wraps his arms around Clay’s neck, nuzzling against his jaw and trying to mimic the comforting coos and trills Grandma had been making to Branch all week. 
Even as he tries to comfort his big brother, Branch can’t help but wag his tail in joy.
𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘
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wickedchic · 1 year
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I know they arent decent but have some Rollo/Roro-kun doodles!😭💅🏼
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cattosleep · 1 year
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Roro with modified ish op red outfit
And also mihawk doodle :]
Almost caught up w reposting my old(not rlly but u get it) arts!!
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