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sofasoap · 8 months
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It is so much fun luring someone * ahem * @groguspicklejar *ahem* into another fandom... yet again. well. not another fandom. but hey, I am just expanding on your Star war Universe....
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Hey fam, please tell me that no matter how much Sevika and the Reader annoy the everliving shit out of each other, as soon as someone else points out how annoying the other is (especially if they’re complaining to Sevika about the Reader), it’s just straight up “oh, so you chose to die today, cool.”
Also I lived for your fic/headcanons about Sevika and the Reader annoying each other, if you couldn't tell sdlkfjdslfjldsjf
BAHBFHBHDBFH OMG YEs I can't stop writing about them annoying each other. It's just so cute to imagine Sevika with someone to irritate her, she won't get bored of the relationship and she has someone to take her mind off her troubles. Also she's impressed that you have the balls to constantly piss her off.
Sev would tear them apart :')))
You'd have her fuming, absolutely done with your shit but as soon as someone voices their opinion/agrees with her she'd turn into your biggest simp and remove at least one body part. Her men would already know what's up and just hold em down
I wrote a little smth for this it's very half-assed but you had such a good idea I wanted to give you something
“What is that one supposed to be, like a d-” Sevika’s hand of cards is roughly jerked out of your view, a scowl so fierce and deadly fixed on your inquisitive face.
“You don’t tell the others what you have, stupid.” The other players marvel at your mischievous grin, no trace of fear to be found on your face. Your forearm rests casually on her broad shoulder, a leg thrown over her thigh, limbs that could easily be shattered under her grip.
“Well, you’re a shitty teacher. How would I know that?” The bait goes ignored in favor of Sevika taking another turn and giving one of the players a stare that makes them sweat. A dramatic sigh ends with your head knocking against hers, the only reaction drawn from her being a slow blink, gaze unwavering on the poor bastard. “This game is boring.”
“Damn, that’s tough.” With a rare show of mercy, her eyes slide to you, reveling in the way yours water from the smoke blown in your direction. “I have a fun little task for you, pea-brain.”
Her empty glass is shoved into your chest, received with a scoff from you.
“I’m gonna spit in it.” You say sweetly and head to one of the workers pouring drinks at another table. 
Sevika watches you go, shaking her head in exasperation and relishing the peacefulness that comes with your absence.
“Man, I don’t know how you deal with that.” 
It’s one of the men she’s playing with. He’s been here the last couple of games, usually has the good sense to avoid striking up a conversation with her. 
Sevika goes still. The light in the corner seems to dim, conversations get quieter, and a red haze clouds her vision. A slow breath fills her lungs and she counts to 3 before exhaling, her hard stare finding him. 
“Oh, yeah?” Her deceivingly calm tone seems to do the trick at placating his nerves and he puffs up a bit, ignoring the warning looks of his buddies.
“Figured you’d have someone a bit more obedient. Not so damn irritating.”
Sevika hums, sets down her cards gently, and watches you compliment one of the workers on his makeup. 
“So, my girl’s annoying? That’s what you’re saying?”
He gapes like a fish, stuttering out denials and apologies as he realizes he’s fucked up. His friends abandon him the second a sharp whistle cuts through the air. It takes two of Sevika’s men to hold him down, immune to the pleas and desperate bargaining.
Sevika stands, eyeing him as if he’s the most disgusting thing she’s ever laid eyes on. You halt your approach to her, giving her a raised eyebrow. A nod confirms your question and you make your way to her side, letting her tuck you under an arm.
“Baby, this worm right here thinks you’re fucking annoying.” She responds to your inquisitive look, unbridled fury in her voice. Her blade unsheaths from her other arm. “I’m cutting out his tongue.”
“So we can leave early?” You fail to hide the excitement in your voice. “I mean- oh, wow I’m really hurt-”
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ecoamerica · 22 days
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littlelightfish · 25 days
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This... this is a whole different kind of psychic damage here. When nightmares got Marcille, we get to knew that her's biggest fear is outliving her friends. This isn't even canon probably, but look at this. This isn't a "I don't want my friends to die" kind of dream. This is a "I'm terrified of loosing my daughters, of something killing them, and being incapable of stopping it" kind of dream. It's so simple yet it explains perfectly the whole of chilchucks character. He loves, he cares, deeply. But he, or doesn't acknowledges, or doesn't know what to do with that knowledge.
Besides that. Someone had to wake him up after this. Imagine the devastation in this man after he wakes up. He just saw his three little babys murdered corpses (or maybe he saw them die, wich isn't better). He would possibly not talk about it, and that would worry the hell out of the party, because we'll, they see him all down and only one of them knows what he saw. Imagine being the one to pull him from that nightmare. Seeing this man, usually so composed, fuking staring with tears and terror in his eyes to the composes of what you can only assume are his daughters. It would be heartwrenching.
Idk, I love this man so much...
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thegreendiamondart · 6 days
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I saw the almost kissing template and RAN
Some meme doodles as well as a timeskip lamb design (still somewhat working on it but i like how they look so far!)
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absolutely wild that Bryan Fuller did this on national television
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jpxfordsstuff · 4 months
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He's not that perfect
Literally him:
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aivy-saur · 4 months
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So I went to my school's christmas concert yesterday and there's this band that got a lead vocalist that looks too much like Leona and it fucked me over so bad I couldn't stop myself from making this
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skyx-the-witch · 7 months
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Vivziepop male character: *is supposed to be hot and attractive. Canonically everyone wants to fuck him, he is flirty, confident and makes everyone fall in love with him as soon as he appear. Hes got the best voice actor to make the most masculine and attractive voice to match his supposed sexiness. Everyone in the fandom talks about how he makes them wet their panties*
The fucking character design:
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rius-cave · 2 months
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Chapter two of my gf's slowburn Adamsapple redemption, Hellbound, updated! Here's some art I did for it 👀 wonder what's going on, hm?
Read it now!
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nouverx · 1 month
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Hi hi ! If you’re still doing drawing requests, if you are, how about human alastor (+ his funky red glasses) with curly hair?
Hi hi! Sorry it's more wavy than curly but that's how I always imagined him as a human so- here you go
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I discovered this cosplay of human Alastor on ig the other day and I loved it so much that's kind of the vibe I was going for while drawing. This cosplay makes me feral you can't even imagine
And here I go, crushing on his human form as well 🙈 oopsie
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a-cabin-in-midgard · 3 months
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Good morning tumblr.
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stockholmgf · 5 months
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i think everyone deserves to have sex with someone who treats you like you’re the most precious thing on the planet
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chinchilla-clown · 6 days
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He's not used to the attention (but he kinda likes it)
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crowsongart · 6 months
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Ive been honored to redesign some cowboys here, eventually leading me to make it as an AU which i called Shut Eye. And honestly Ive got no idea what im gonna do. The name just sounded badass (plus it was based on Shut eye by Stealing Sheep song)
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This is the og art by my very good friend diamondrosy7~! She requested me to give them fashion show since she wasn't so happy in clothes she put them in (Even though it looks stunning already) but, I had lots of fun! and eventually gonna make more of those two <3
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Feelings Thawed
Character; Cater Diamond
Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, pining, ice skating (to various degrees of success)
Word Count; 650+
Author's Note; This is a present/thank you to my mutual @i-like-forgs. I hope you enjoy this ice skating scene with Cater, and that you get to skate soon!
As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist
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The brisk wind bit at your nose, and you pulled up your scarf, trying to keep away the offending wind. Around you it was a winter wonderland, all made possible in the temperate conditions thanks to Cater, who was filming you skating around on the frozen pond’s surface.
“You know,” you hollered, making sure that you caught his attention, “you should join me! It’s fun!” You came to a stop by the pond’s edge, where Cater was standing with a large thermos.
Cater just shot you a wink, handing you the thermos. “This is for you though, silly!” 
He was deflecting, you could tell; behind that bright and cheery smile that he always seemed to wear around others, you knew when there was something off with Cater. You accepted the thermos though, and took a sip of the spicy apple cider, still piping hot.
You gave him a look and pulled lightly on his coat sleeve. “Yes, but it’s more fun with others, come on Cater!” You stepped back onto the ice, and slowly skated near him, waiting with an eager smile.
He looked at you, and then back at the ice, but he stayed standing in the light snow, shooting you that smile. “But I can’t take photos if I’m out there with you!” He scratched at the back of his neck.
Liar. “Cater,” you looped back around and stepped onto the bank, balancing on your skates, “do you not know how to skate?”
Cater’s smile turned sheepish, and his ‘ahahaha, looks like my gig is up’ chuckle made its appearance. He had been found out. “Never got the chance to,” he hid his face slightly in his scarf, either to keep the cold at bay or to hide that his cheeks were turning pink. “So I’d just slow ya down.”
You took his hand into yours, “Well, I could teach you if you wanted. Just a warning though, you’re gonna fall on your butt a lot, might get a few bruises.”
Cater looked down at your entwined hands. Mittens and gloves separated your skin from touching one another, but Cater could swear that he could feel the sensation nonetheless through the layers of fabric.
“You would? Even if I pull you down with me?” 
The last question wasn’t just about the ice skating; Cater didn’t want to force you to do anything that you didn’t want to… and that included being his friend. His heart seemed to whisper stronger emotions though, but he didn’t want to ruin what the two of you had.
You walked him out to the ice, and the both of you swiftly fell down on the ice, hard. But you just laughed and got right back up again, “Well, we did just fall. There isn’t anything scary about falling down; yes it stings and might leave a gnarly bruise, but in order to move forward we have to fall and get back up. So yes, is what I guess I’m saying.”
Cater looked up at you, the sun illuminating you and the snow glittered behind you. You were holding your hand out again, waiting for him. And Cater took your hand. 
It took him a while to get the hang of it, and he fell down quite a bit, but every time he fell down you helped him back up. And by the time that the sun was setting in the west, the both of you were cold, and both were going to wake up tomorrow with some bruises. It was fun though, which is all that mattered… but that whisper in Cater’s heart was by now singing, and maybe he would listen to it, but for now, he was happy with how the way things were, and he wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world, especially with how much you had smiled today. Your smile and knowing that you had fun with him was enough.
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Tags; @eynnwwyjth, @ithseem, @krenenbaker, @silvers-numberonefan, @twistwonderlanddevotee, @xxoomiii
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roz-ani · 3 months
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Wouldn't mind this to be the last thing I hear before dying...
IT'S THE DELIVERY OKAY-
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