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#thanks so much mari! <3
norashelley · 3 months
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1931, 1935 and 1944 for the ask game!
I'm going to do 5 for each year! 1931 Street Scene An American Tragedy City Lights Bad Girl Millie 1935 One More Spring Top Hat The Good Fairy The Whole Town's Talking Mary Burns, Fugitive (bonus mention for childhood favorite, A Night at the Opera)
1944 Arsenic and Old Lace Gaslight Laura Cover Girl Since You Went Away
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sqlatoon · 1 year
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the NEW new squidbeak splatoon
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sun-marie · 4 months
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how about Wyll and Karlach giving each other flower crowns, if you still have sketch slots available 🥺 (or just Karlach making one for Wyll!)
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These two make me so unreasonably happy, thank you for the prompt 🥹 💗
Send me 2+ characters and/or ships and a prompt for a quick messy sketch
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redvelvetbunny · 2 months
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whiteboard w/ with the MOST loveliest person To evr exist @okinomiyaa
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What would Mary Shepard-Sunderland look like in your art style?
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oh, anon; don't we all wonder about Mary..
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yangjeongin · 2 years
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5K FOLLOWER CELEBRATION: HYUNJIN | ( 210827 - THUNDEROUS ) for anon 💕
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invidiaesc · 6 months
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💕 Thanks a lot for the commission!! 💖 🫶 YCH/Commission to @synthellasart 🌻 ✨ You're the best! ✨
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non-un-topo · 2 years
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A gift for Mary @spacegirlsgang because I am never not thinking about her and @pierremichelofavignon‘s tog/lotr au <3
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oatmealcrisp-freak · 8 months
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mari had dental surgery the other day- hes recovering nicely. almost perfectly, really, can barely tell he had it lol. he had 6 teeth pulled, its just that we could finally afford to get his teeth fixed from years ago when he had a different owner. now all the teeth brushing will actually help.
hes on wet food rn and he has already learned what those cans are like. he eats only dry food normally because 1. price and 2. hes never been dehydrated, and the vet saying he only needs wet food for a week to make sure his mouth all heals up means he hasnt been so yay
anyways wanted to give a mari update. hes as loud and sometimes stupid as before. but his breath is less stinky!
what an update! goodness, i'm so glad that he's got a nice good mouth now, hopefully he'll be good for a long time <3 thank you so much for the update it's so wonderful to hear Mari is doing so well. I hope he enjoys the wet food while he's on it!!
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cestacruz · 1 month
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Mmm Jeanne
#servants cant learn new stuff (i'll talk about jalter in a second) therefore#jeanne shouldnt know how to read or write#we actually Dont get a confirmation that she can do those things in summer 3. because the book that jalter thought jeanne wrote#was actually Her own book#jeanne works with marie. maybe she comes up with the ideas and does rough drawings that marie would be Delighted to bring to life#marie reads to jeanne is my image#jalter taught herself how to read and write and i think that was possible because of the unstability of her existence#if you try to teach jeanne how to read and write it will stick for a second but if like idk 15-20 min pass she would likely find herself#unable to read again and her writting to be suboptimal#she can sign her own name ofc thats historical#she can recite the bible from memory iirc#i love jalter's ability to be her own person even if it comes with the fact that she is very much. an ephemeral dream#like her FCKING SKILL IS CALLED.#WHY MUST YOU HURT ME LIKE THIS FGO#anyway. now jeanne again but physical#oughhh thank u for the support in the tags when i said jeanne should have self image issues because she looked different in life#i hadnt fully talked bout it i just went with hair but yeah. i need to check again because im pretty sure her body wasnt Suuuper different#but i just gotta confirm#but im just so i love the idea of her just not liking the way she manifested abd not knowing Why she manifested like that#when there are Countless depictions of her with her short brown hair#sieg looks to the side whistling (its not his fault but he knows the pseudo servant part#and its probably a mix of . fate apocrypha's manifestation and of how some people imagined jeanne looked like#but it still upsets her#not that she'd ever complain to people#you can probably get it out of her tho#unrelated and only to those who reached this far: im thinking of a singularity set in 15th century orleans in the Middle of the hundred year#war. but the difference aint “oh jeanne d'arc came back to life evil” rather than “there seems to be a battle here where it shouldnt and oh#my god is that jeanne- oh god jeanne d'arc fucking died--#and chaldeas has to try and fix the war without living breathing jeanne d'arc#actually thats not the middle of the 100yearwar but yknow what i mean. also haha jk unless...
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saintchaser · 2 years
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war tears lovers apart.
it had started with mary and lily. they didn't even manage to get out of hogwarts. lily, a warrior, a saint, and mary, watching from the sidelines, a sinner of some sorts, who had chosen to leave, who had chosen to flee, and maybe she had been a coward. maybe that was the mary lily was going to remember forever.
mary knew that that'd be the end of them. and still, she kept watching from afar, holding on, clinging to the hope that, once the war ends, their galaxy would open again, and that she'd see her sun again. maybe they'd reconcile, if not as lovers, then as a world in which they gravitate around each other, like stars in the night sky.
war kills lovers.
the first one to fall had been benjy. he disappeared sometime in march, and until april, he hadn't been found. they had looked for him, searched everywhere, and they had found him in surrey. the only way they recognized him was that dark brown mark on his arm, the birthmark that caradoc had loved so dearly. he had been torn apart, blood and flesh and bones, and only pieces and pieces of him found.
they never found his head. two words had been inscribed in his arm, with dark red. "you're next." james threw up. there was no funeral. two weeks later, under mysterious circumstances that dumbledore had known but never disclosed, caradoc joined his lover.
war kills lovers.
for them, it had started with marlene. she had been the first one that they really knew. others had been acquaintances, distant friends, that they had wept for and mourned, but marlene had been something entirely different, a shock to reality. they were all going to die. it happened quickly, in a rush, almost as if hadn't happened, but it burned in dorcas' memory until the moment they had died.
they said they had gone mad. they had tried to stop them, but they never succeeded. they had gone and killed, blood curling screams and pleas that sent shivers up their spine and made their blood boil, maybe that way, they would avenge her. but they thought of themselves too highly, they soared to unreachable heights. two months later, they had a little, lonely funeral, a baby crying in james' arms, and the old graveyard welcoming them with open arms.
war tears lovers apart.
remus and sirius had been the first to fall apart. maybe it had been because of their personalities, which blended in each other sometimes, and self-sabotaged, and hurt each other mercilessly, or maybe it had been just the influence of the war and the recklessness and the death, looming over their heads with a serpent and a skull and another funeral, another soldier.
they became reckless and angry and brash and, if it ever had any beauty, it had been the one of the waves crashing in the cliffs, foaming at the edges and spilling out and eroding, eating each other alive, burning each other up, until there was nothing left of either of them.
war had never been for lovers.
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juiceofmoons · 2 years
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"The Lily of the valley, breathing in the humble grass, answer'd the lovely maid and said: I am a watery weed, and I am very small, and love to dwell in lowly valleys..." - William Blake
Hyunjin's Garden 16/∞
16th Garden -> Lily of the Valley 🌿
Flower suggestion by -> @ughbehavior 🍀
Send me flowers!
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rougepancake · 8 months
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HI LOVE <3333
You asked for recs for classical music, so I will deliver! <3
I'm writing a book rn, so here's the playlist I use to write it :)
Anything by Megan Woffard is really awesome, I totally recommend her work.
I'm more into gothic/dark classical music, so the Coraline soundtrack is really great for that, I think as well as anything by Danny Elfman!
Hope this helped and I hope you enjoy some fun little classical music! Also to help, I look up on youtube, Dark Academia Playlist and that's where I find a lot of the music I enjoy <3
RAHHH THANK YOU
I’LL MAKE SURE TO ADD THEM TO MY MASQUERADE PLAYLIST LATER SNAJSNSNS
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imogenkol · 6 months
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3, 6, 9, 17, 19 for Imogen for the suffering asks!
3. Do they try to prevent unnecessary suffering?
No. In fact, quite the opposite. Imogen got a taste for causing suffering as an Inquisitor. It was cathartic for her to take out all of the resentment that had grown within her on the Jedi she hunted down. Or anyone who stood in her way, really. She could be extremely cruel at times. Seeing first hand how much the damage lingers in Bix really flipped her perspective though. It doesn't automatically make her a good person, but she instead starts to direct her malice primarily towards the Empire.
6. How far would they go to save someone they love? Would they sacrifice themselves? Others?
As soon as she said "I love you" out loud, Imogen resigned herself to do whatever it takes. If she has to kill, no problem. If she has to cause immeasurable suffering, okay. If she has to sacrifice that very love she miraculously found... then so be it. Because for the first time, she cares about someone else's well being above her own.
9. What do they regret the most?
Imogen doesn't entertain regrets. At best, she owns her decisions and the consequences that come with them. A lot of her choices are very deliberate with outcomes she intended. At worst, if something went wrong she lets go and moves on because regret will bring you down and she cannot afford to be anything but an unstoppable force of nature. The closest she came to regret was leaving Bix on Ferrix. She did what she thought was right for once in her life, but if she had stayed... well, she could have prevented a lot of horrible things.
17. What little regrets do they have?
Not kicking Aho's ass when they were Padawans lol. But for real, a part of her wishes she hadn't put in so much effort to hold herself back when she was a Jedi because none of it truly mattered. The Order fell. Of course, no one knew that would happen at the time, but she could have been an even bigger problem child if she knew.
19. How do they view the world? Are they an optimist? A pessimist? A realist?"
Imogen is definitely a realist above all else, but her arrogance has her skirting the line of optimism in a certain way. She's not so arrogant to the point of ignorance, Imogen is very intelligent, but she knows her abilities and that gives her a lot of confidence in most situations. She is a very pragmatic thinker, though, and will act accordingly. It's just that she rarely has a "shit I'm screwed" moment.
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superjumpintomyheart · 6 months
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JJSSHWDJJJUEJDDHASKÀJJANA SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG but here’s the drabble I promised! I got distracted cuz I got sucked into like 3 different hyperfixations xP. Anyway here’s Nori and Callie looking for ghosts!
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It was a dark, chilly night in Callimari County, and two cephalopods stood in front of a surprisingly large house. Callie and Nori, as well as Marie, had come to visit the Squid Sisters’ parents for the holidays, getting an early start by showing up just before splatoween. 
In the inkling’s hand was a flashlight, and in the octoling’s a custom Splaterscope, covered in hot-pink stickers wherever she and her girlfriend could responsibly fit them. Their free hands were joined together, shivering from the cold. and maybe from nerves, just a little.
Callie gave her girlfriend a reassuring smile before separating their hands to open the large wooden door. She’d wanted to explore this place ever since she heard the ghost stories, but her parents (and Marie) always talked her out of it as a teen. Now that she was older, and had Nori to keep her safe, she couldn’t wait to see what was inside! Nori was a little skeptical of a ghost causing all the strange stuff around the house, but that didn’t stop her from bringing her Splaterscope along, despite how impractical it was to carry such a large weapon around without the sling to attach it to her back. Nori had never landed a shot on a target she couldn’t see at all, but it’d be a lie to say she wasn’t somewhat exited for the chance to try.
They’d barely made it into the foyer before several loud “crack!"s and "bang!"s rang out from the darkness in front of them. In an instant Nori swung her Splatterscope around towards the noises, with so much force it likely would have knocked Callie out if she hadn’t been so startled by the noise that she reflexively went into swim form. As she scanned the darkness in front of her, Nori saw dozens- maybe hundreds- of eyes, reflective and silvery-green, staring back at her. Without a second thought she picked up Callie and ran back towards the door as fast as her shaky legs could carry her. Behind them came terrible shrieking and hissing and the sound of a hundred feet chasing after them.
As she approached the door Nori slipped on an old rug and fell to the floor, sending a cloud of dust into the air and the inkling in her arms out the door and tumbling down the hill the house sat on. Just as Nori scrambled back to her feet, one of the thing’s claws hooked into her jacket knocking off a pin and cutting a small scratch into her skin.
The moment she was out the door she went into swim form, opting to roll down the hill just as Callie had. Once they were both at the bottom, they both sat up to look back at the house. A-dozen-or-so feral salamanders we’re skulking around in front of the mansion, hissing down at the ex-tresspassers at the bottom of the hill. Both breathed a sigh of relief, and Callie helped her girlfriend to her feet, and they walked back towards town in comfortable silence.
Nori turned to her girlfriend with an apologetic look. "I’m sorry we didn’t find any ghosts” she half-wispered, not wanting to disturb the quiet too much. “Are you kidding? That was awesome!” Callie said excitedly, while stimming by shaking her balled up fists up and down as if shaking a spray can or a maraca. “I got to explore a creepy old house, see some scary monsters,” she paused to give Nori a kiss on the cheek, emphasizing her final point, “and I even got saved by a knight in shining armor!”. Nori blushed, and returned the favor by giving Callie a kiss on the forehead.
When they got home, Marie asked if they wanted to come with her to help the rest of the town prepare for the upcoming Halloween party. They both politely declined. All Nori wanted right now was some cuddles with her girlfriend, a new patch for the hole in her jacket, and a call with her doctor to double check she had her rabies shot. But the last two could wait for now.
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Sorry if it’s not the best, it was very stream-of-consciousness lol! Happy splatoween everybody!
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mayclair · 8 months
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guess who auditioned for the lead in the school play for the first time in their life tehehehehee
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