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oliverscarlin · 5 months
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The Three Gays, Sis - Oliver Scarlin
white earthenware with celadon glaze, 2022
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grundoonmgnx · 2 months
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Oliver Scarlin, The Fool /Self-portrait with Tulips, 2024
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destruteka · 3 months
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Dragon year
Although it was a bit difficult to modify this qipao for his wings, Gila can now wear this beautiful garment to celebrate the new lunar year with the pandas !
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sp-ud · 1 year
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Some more misc pose practice sketches
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mafiasliege · 2 months
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I have a headcanon: after Avery's wound from the blackwood incident heals, she's got this big scarline on her collarbone. She's insecure about it so when Jameson notices he kisses her scar. And now whenever any one of them gets insecure about their scars (yes, even Jameson, even though it's highly unlikely) they kiss each other's scars Ahsfske9eihebabbamaaaaaahhhhh
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bea-does-stuff · 1 year
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“𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞?” (𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)
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𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵𝘺 (𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥) 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 ;-;
𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 748
𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: 𝘋𝘢𝘣𝘪 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘳𝘳𝘳-
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You don’t want to say that dating Dabi is hard, but, it’s definitely complicated at times, he’s often cold to you for no real reason, sure, maybe once in a while he’ll be soft and let you sleep in the same bed with him, but for the most part, he doesn’t allow you to touch him.
 He always pulls away from you when you do so much as hold his hand, and honestly, sometimes it kinda hurts you, it makes you feel like you annoy or make him uncomfortable, when in reality, that’s FAR from the case
When you’re with him he feels human, not like a vengeful spirit only existing for the purpose of getting revenge, you’re the only person he loves, and the only person who loves him, even if he doesn’t show it.
It was around 3 AM, and you were already sleeping, Dabi was sleeping on the sofa, why? You don’t know, on multiple occasions you offered for him to sleep next to you, but he almost always refused. Suddenly, you woke up with a very dry mouth, you sighed as you got out of bed to get a glass of water.
You walked through the hallway half asleep to head to the kitchen, when you suddenly heard a noise coming from the living room, it kinda sounded like muffled whispers “dabi?” you yawned tiredly, no response. You decided to go see for yourself, as you entered the living room you saw Dabi on the sofa with a blanket over his head, one of his hands was covering his mouth to stop what seemed like sobs, the most disturbing part was the blood dripping out of his scarlines, he looked scared, it was shocking, you barely ever saw him smile let alone look scared.
You quickly rushed over to hug him “dabi he-” you were cut off by him pushing you away, almost making you fall “I T-TOLD YOU NOT TO TOUCH ME” he snapped at you, the purple-pink scars around his mouth slightly tearing, he took a deep breath and looked back at you, only to be shocked at the sight of tears at the rims of your eyes “i.. I’m sorry dabi” those words broke him, “look what you did” he thought to himself, “why on earth would they ever stay with you when you're so cruel to them?”
He didn’t know what to do, he didn’t know to say, his mind was racing by the minute “you.” he looked away “you shouldn’t apologise for that.” he moved over to the right side of the couch so you could sit with him, blood still pouring out of his eyes 
Dabi could tell you wanted to know why he was so stressed, but the truth is he could never tell you, the real reason he was having a panic attack was that he knows he’s cold towards you, he was never taught how to love and he’s scared of getting hurt. But keep in mind, he has terrible abandonment issues, he can’t afford losing the only person he cares about, that's why he was so scared, he thought you would get tired of him being a dick and leave him behind, he.. He didn’t want to lose that love, even if he didn’t deserve it.
without a second thought, Dabi pulled you into his lap, burying his head in your neck, you were shocked, dabi was… Hugging you? You could repeatedly hear him whisper sorry. “It’s alright Dabi '' you reassured him, cupping his cheek in your hand and cleaning the blood off his face “n-no it’s not… I don’t deserve you, you're too sweet, too caring” he sobbed uncontrollably “but i love you Dabi, of course i care” you softly said with those sparkling eyes “exactly… i don’t get, look at me, how can you love this? i’m-” he was interrupted by your lips crashing into his, it was gentle and warm, he didn’t know but it helped him calm down.
your lips pull apart as he stared at you in disbelief and confusing “what was that for?” he said slightly embarrassed “cause i want you to know that you’re beautiful” you smiled warmly, he was still crying, but not from sadness, it was from joy “t-thank you love… i’ll be a better boyfriend i promise” he smiled, it was unusual seeing him smile, but it made you feel warm inside 
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And you two cuddled the night away~
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homomenhommes · 3 months
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The Three Gays, Sis - Oliver Scarlin
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tollosebio-stuff · 4 months
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Oliver Scarlin
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I want my bones to look like scarlines on my skin ♡
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thegoldenreport · 2 years
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KIDS' MYSTERY
Kids’ Mystery is gone.
But you knew that already.
Sunken into a swirling grey hole.
A portal perhaps. 
The once popular interactive art exhibit for children at Scarline Airport was first reported missing by Reeda Moru. We interviewed Miss Moru in an earlier issue. She’s a lab intern at the Metro Research Facility. She is also at large for attacking our journalist in a blind rage, but that’s beside the point.
She told us to investigate this…occurence. And while we may be late to the party, it is certainly interesting. Especially when it’s owner, Shiloh Harpner, is also missing. For how long…it is unknown.
Like many problems, the answer lies beyond the grey hole. None of our journalists wanted to explore inside a grey hole, wary of any potential dangers to the body or psyche…
So we sent an intern.
Ariadne Black.
We are happy to inform that said intern did make it back to us in one piece. Alive. Relatively…of sound mind. Enough that she could hand over notes for this article. We think she’ll make a great journalist one day…
According to her statement, she arrived at the airport around one o clock on a Saturday. She spoke with the general manager of Convenience, the store through which you’d enter into Kids’ Mystery. Markus was his name. Wide eyed and staring.
He asked her if she had been inside the hole. She had not and said so. Markus smiled and gestured for her to come forward.
They stepped toward the edge. A stormy, grey pit in the middle of the floor. Too opaque to see the bottom. If there was a bottom.
Why don’t you go inside it? Maybe you can find her…
Those were the words spoken by Markus, Ariadne was sure of it. It is worthy to note that Miss Moru had a similar experience. The “her” in question seems to refer to Miss Harpner, the old owner. Who else could it be?
Ariadne jumped in the hole with no hesitation. She fell for a long time and reports that her skin began to pulse, buzz even. Like there was a live electric wire just beneath it. And after minutes of falling, she met the floor with an abrupt smack, surprised to notice she felt no pain at all.
In front of her stretched a long, narrow tunnel, lined with some sort of glowing gelatin. This was not uncommon. Kids’ Mystery was known for it’s winding tunnels of flashing lights and binaural tones that’d make you hallucinate. Confusion tactics using smoke and mirrors were also a staple.
She began walking. She had a job. And would waste no time with it. 
We had briefed her on the Shiloh situation, which was mostly just that odd note that was slipped into our Editor in Chief’s mailbox. When asked around the office who put it there, everyone denied it.
She called out Shiloh’s name a few times. All that answered was her echo.
She walked for miles. Stopped. Ate a granola bar and sipped some water she’d bought prior at Convenience.
Then walked for a few more miles.
Nothing about this place was particularly noteworthy.
When she finally came back out, she described her experience as a rat’s nest of endless tunnels. 
There is one thing she found on her walk.
A red jacket. Leather, with a suede collar. Tossed aside by the rocky walls, she said.
She was holding it tightly, squeezed between her fingers. Standing on the side of the street outside our office, three days after her assignment. Covered head to toe in sticky grime. Wide eyed and staring.
We brought her in. Washed her scrapes and rashes. Sat her down and asked her to tell us what happened. We then asked her how she got out.
She had this to say.
Why don’t you go inside it? Maybe you can find her…
She also has begun to wear that red jacket everywhere and refuses to take it off.
Like it was hers all along or something.
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oliverscarlin · 1 month
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Oliver Scarlin - Papaya, Bowl, Sardines, and Knife (2023)
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grundoonmgnx · 2 years
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Oliver Scarlin, Plums, Bowl & Paper Cups, 2022
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scarlettsuniverse · 4 years
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scarlett johansson + colin jost | headers
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or credits @edgeofwidow on twitter;
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sp-ud · 2 years
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Pa'lik a is a scarline, a species rarely seen off their home planet. But Pa'lik left because he wanted to see what the rest of the galaxy had to offer... in job opportunities.
Listen, all the jobs back at home were boring! He wanted something fun and exciting, and that's how he ended up helping rescue animals with So'maer and Er'ess'uh.
It's a bit... messier than he'd like at times, but he'll take it over his limited options back home.
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carloskaplan · 3 years
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Oliver Scarlin: Brushing Teeth
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repubblicabanana · 3 years
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Oliver Scarlin
Harry at the tide pool
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