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solplease · 1 month
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"to the you behind the screen"
based on the idea that ren can become self aware depending on the player's choices ehe (or maybe i understood it wrong LMFAO)
ive got a non glitchy version too yippee
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shardkn1ght · 5 months
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Some Knight Future Leo on aggie!
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They are holding his boobs
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I had a lot of fun! Everyone was acting “ so normal “ about him.
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samijey · 1 year
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Kevin Owens apologizes to the fans in Texas by putting himself through a table [x]
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diluc... save me.... diluc... save me diluc
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zetterbabe · 6 months
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chucky on starting the season on the road (10.11.23)
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pastelesque · 6 months
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day 3: clown 🎪
my fav clown boy on his worst sad clown behavior
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grey-coded · 1 year
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Brett is the guy ever
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i fuckin love him sm. hesso. babygirl. malewife material if you will.
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guhroovi · 7 months
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Guess who finally watched wwdits.
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ronkeyroo · 1 year
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He’s going to steal ur throne, your wife, your husband, YOUR CREDIT CARD NUMBER 🌹✨
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sigwa · 9 months
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Happy birthday to the nation's baby boy
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minbinchan · 1 year
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Changbin ♡ SBS Gayo Daejeon Christmas message (221224)
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hitoshiskitty · 1 year
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JAYYYYY JAYYY JAY JAY JAYYYY
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tokillamockingbird427 · 10 months
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I adore post pit Logan, mostly because of the fact that we have no clue how he turns out, so when writing him, it's total creative freedom.
Personally, my favorite thing is to make him really really mad.
He was sad, and he was scared, and all he wanted was to go home, but they gutted him. Now he's cruel and vile and angry because that's all that was left.
And he's going to make it everyone's problem.
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luvxiem · 2 years
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venus of urbino
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word count ! ~1.1k pairing ! luca x gn!art student!reader genre ! college au fluff (literally just me gushing over how pretty he is) summary ! luca has the exact physique that you envisioned for your next painting (inspired by his latest tweet)
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"are you sure this is this alright?" luca asks nervously. he's fidgeting on the velvety armchair, unsure how to arrange his limbs that suddenly feel too long and too burly and too tough. it's not as if the blonde isn't aware of his own body; luca knows he's fit—he's worked hard for these muscles—but he wouldn't consider himself, well, pretty. aren't models supposed to be pretty?
"yes, i'm sure," you respond, not even looking up from where you were preparing your canvas and easel. preoccupied with finding your favorite red color pencil, you don't notice luca's restless squirming. his pants were left on but you had asked he remove his shirt for the duration of the day. a gold choker sat heavy around his neck and the layered pearl necklace he wore kept shifting with every small movement he made, the lowest pearls resting a few inches above his stomach. a sheer white shawl draped over only his right shoulder leaving his left side's tattoos on display. on his ears sat large golden cuffs reminiscent of a hummingbird's wings, and his usual side-pony was let down for the afternoon. needless to say, it was very different from his usual attire.
luca was too far in his own head to realize that you had finished setting up and let out a small yelp when he glanced toward your easel only to see your face directly in front of his. you tilt your head seeing his reaction but decide not to comment on it, more concerned with positioning him to suit your needs best.
"is it alright if i just…" your voice trails off as you reach for his arm, meeting his gaze imploring for permission. luca swallows tightly and gives you a terse nod, and you take the green light and go.
the feeling of your fingers on his bare skin is electrifying. you arrange his body meticulously—stepping back to look at him before bending his elbow just the slightest bit more, gently applying pressure on his shoulder so that he twists his torso. you instruct him for what feels like hours until you're satisfied and luca's never been more nervous in his life. he tries to look for you when you retreat back to your station, but a sharp "don't move" has him grimacing and returning to his original position.
the sun is shining directly in his face through the windowsill he's sat in front of so he slips his eyes shut, blonde lashes resting delicately against his cheekbones. in the light his hair looks as golden as the jewelry that adorns his body, almost glowing in the empty studio the two of you are situated in. letting out a breath he didn't even know he was holding in, luca melts into the admittedly comfortable chair, tense muscles relaxing giving him an overall softer look. the chill of the air conditioning is negated by the heat of your stare on him; luca felt as if he would burst into flames with the intensity of your analyzing gaze.
"pretty…" you mumble, transfixed by the almost ethereal moment before you. luca startles at the sound of your voice, having now gone a full half hour without hearing you say a thing. he knows better than to move, but the blush sitting high on his cheeks is more than enough to let you know he heard your moment of weakness.
really, the whole thing was a ploy to get some alone time with your crush. sure, the two of you hang out sometimes but it's always with your mutual friends, never alone. unfortunately you were too shy to ask him out on a regular old day so when your professor assigned this project you thanked the universe for giving you a valid excuse. really, you're killing two birds with one stone here. still, that doesn't mean you're suddenly brave behind the art student mask.
"sorry," you wince. "didn't mean to say that out loud. violet eyes glance at you before darting away in embarrassment.
"it's fine," luca reassures, although he's praying you didn't hear the way his voice cracked just a bit. "just not used to hearing that is all."
at his words you look up at him in confusion. there's no way you heard him correctly. hesitantly, you open your mouth to ask.
"you're really pretty, you know that, right?" the pink on his cheeks deepen into a rather lovely red as he struggles to come up with an adequate reply.
"i'm not pretty, i'm manly!" the blonde tries to argue. you stubbornly shake your head.
"seriously luca, you're one of the most gorgeous guys i know. resident pretty boy, even," and god does the way you say his name send a shiver down his spine. sure, he hears his name being called all the time but it's different when you say it. it just is. he's been hesitant to accept the compliment—stuck in denial of his supposed beauty when he's always been delegated to one of the bros—but the way you're looking at him right now with clear adoration in your eyes makes luca feel like the most beautiful man alive.
"thank you," he mumbles, unable to meet your gaze any longer lest he combust on the spot. seeing this as the white flag that it is, you let out a content hum as you return your attention to your canvas, focusing on getting the values right with your pencil before you begin painting later that week.
another hour passes before it gets too dark to work any longer. you thank luca for his time and collect the jewelry and shawl into a travel case as he sips on water. before you could leave through the door, he reaches out to grasp your elbow causing you to turn on your heel in confusion. luca quickly releases you but fidgets in place, rubbing the back of his neck as he looks everywhere but you. ignoring the obvious heat radiating from his face, he takes a deep breath and steels himself, meeting your gaze head on.
"would you be interested in doing this again, sometime?" he asks hopefully. "hanging out together, i mean." your eyes widen in surprise before you smile happily, nodding quickly.
"i would love to, luca," you reply, adjusting your bag on your shoulder.
"it's a date, then!" reaching forward, you intertwine your fingers with his for a moment before dropping your hands, a fluttering warmth blooming in your chest as well as his.
"it's a date, pretty boy."
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WRITTEN ! 091622
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beeengie · 9 months
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Demoflower go brrr
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beesonhoneytoast · 27 days
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new piece of Rafayel as Howl!
Do not repost.
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