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trashpandafluff · 1 year
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The bird man and his emotional support moth!
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deliciousnecks · 4 months
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WWDITS ;; { Colin Robinson + Nandor }
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sageokami · 21 days
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The adventures of spider dilf and delusion furry
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eskiinox · 6 months
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PODCAST DOODLES!!!!! (and also simon petrikov)
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stargirlbryce · 2 months
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I love you. I wish I'd said it more. But I love you, Quinlan, and...' His throat closed up, his eyes stinging. His lips brushed her brow. 'Our love is stronger than time, greater than any distance. Our love spans across stars and worlds. I will find you again. I promise.
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lowkeyfalleninlove · 6 months
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the fact that some people don’t know movies like treasure planet or secret of moonacre is a crime! we used to be a proper country with space pirates and some cursed pearls.
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mcytships · 1 month
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I am not normal about these two
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lovedreamer11 · 6 months
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These two broke my heart
Many people really underestimate the duo of Aegon III and his dragon Stormcloud.
It seems to me that these two were very attached to each other. The dragon's egg hatched in Aegon's cradle and our boys were together for nine years. As I previously mentioned in one of my posts, most likely Aegon himself chose the name for his dragon. Stormcloud sounds very childish and cute. I imagine a very cute picture of the little prince choosing a name for his dragon because of the color of his scales, which resemble clouds.
Stormcloud traveled with Aegon and Viserys to Essos. But why? Aegon had never flown on his dragon before, and Stormcloud himself was very young. He could have stay behind on Dragonstone, where dragons thrive best. Most likely, Aegon did not want to be separated from his friend and insisted that the young dragon go on a journey with them.
And that's what breaks my heart the most. The tragic demise of Stormcloud. A very young dragon saved his rider by sacrificing his life.
"Prince Aegon managed to reach Dragonstone, clinging desperately to his dragon's neck. Stormcloud had been terribly wounded as he fled; when he arrived at Dragonstone stubs of countless arrows were embedded in his belly, and there was a scorpion bolt through his neck. Stormcloud died within the hour, hissing as the hot blood gushed black and smoking from his wounds."
What is not proof that these two really loved each other?
Unfortunately, due to the cruelty of Aegon the Usurper, all the good memories of dragons for Aegon were erased. The only thing that gives me relief is fanfiction that features little Aegon and his faithful dragon.
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bothsides11 · 7 months
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Maybe I was a little bit fueled to draw this by certain scene in certain fanfic from certain author........
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checkuu · 10 months
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Stabby lady red ! Doing the colour wheel thing over on Twitter and thought that I could share this here too
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lightning-heart15 · 1 month
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Them
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kafka-ohdear · 5 months
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so when will we be talking about frank perconte and william dukeman leaning on each other's shoulders while sleeping and smiling so softly in that one picture.
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livingdeadvoid · 1 year
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"If you're going through hell, keep going."
"I'm guessing you knew him from school,,,? His dad asked in a soft voice, placing a calloused hand on his shoulder. He hadn't expected his dad to show up. I mean he didn't really know Issac much. But yet here he was, offering support to the son he didn't know he needed to support. Stiles just stared at the gravestone numbly, finding it difficult to speak the correct words for the situation. His shoulders shrugged lightly, rising and falling at a stiff pace. He nodded slowly though "friends from school," didn't exactly encapsulate their entire relationship.
See Stiles Stilinski and Issac Lahey, didn't just "know each other from school," They had loved each other. At least that's what Stiles had thought. The two had never been friends. Not until Issac rolled up to school one day all werewolfied. He had been bitten by Derek. Then he was quickly taken away.
The two hadn't really had a chance to really, get to know each other until after Jackson was dealt with. After everything was seemingly solved. It had started out with arguments. Petty comments passed back and forth, turned into screaming matches. Stiles would say something fucked and Issac would retaliate. Soon the two found each other knowing more about each other than anyone else around. Somehow through the mean comments and snarky remarks they had found each other through the darkness that clouded their lives. The yelling had long since quit, instead they comforted each other, helped each other. It became so much. The two began getting drunk off of each other's company. They wanted more, and more of each other. So the two took more and more of each other. Until eventually, "friends from school" didn't fit them anymore. It wasn't even beginning to cover what they were to one another.
The rest of them couldn't tell when Stiles Stilinski and Issac Lahey became... Well became Stiles Stilinski and Issac Lahey. Most didn't mind. It was nice without the constant bickering. It was nice to see them together, see them happy. Of course it couldn't last. Neither of them were particularly lucky. The two were in love. Well as in love as two hormonal teenagers could be. It had felt real to them, so who's to say it wasn't? Who's to say they wouldn't have gone to the ends of the earth for one another? Because they most certainly would've. Stiles Stilinski and Issac Lahey were in love. In love with each other and in love with the feeling of one another. They would do anything and everything with each other. Anything they could've and should've. Stiles only wished he had more time, there was still so much left to do.
They had wanted a dog together. A big one. Neither had ever had a pet before. But both wanted one. A husky,,,,that's what they had decided on. Big and fluffy. It wouldn't happen now, not with Stiles standing over Issac's grave. A stray tear fell from his red brimmed eyes. He had already shed so many tears, yet of course there were still more to come. He wiped it away slowly, his limbs too shaky to do anything quickly. He looked back at his dad, giving him a small smile. "Yeah.. friend from school. That's all," he turned back to the Sheriff, giving him a quick thumbs up. He thought he was done lying to his dad. Thought the days of endless half-truths and full on deceptions were over. Clearly he was mistaken. While yes, he had every intention of telling his father he just couldn't. It was too painful. Too fresh. His father sighed, bringing him into a tight hug. "He wasn't just a friend, was he?" Stiles' eyes widened, clearly he couldn't lie to his father any longer. Even though he had wished to. He shook his head softly as more tears streamed from his tired eyes. "He was so much more than that Dad, so much more," he had a painful smile on his face. His grip tightened as he sobbed into the crook of his father's neck.
After the dust had settled, Issac laid on the field lifeless. Stiles rushed to his side but it was too late. The wounds couldn't heal fast enough, blood pouring from them faster than any of them could deal with. He held him in his arms, rocked him as he took his last breaths. Stiles screamed, sobbed, hit, but nothing brought him back. Nothing would bring him back. Because Issac was dead.
"I was in love with him dad,,,, I was in love with Issac Lahey," he spoke the words quietly as he continued to sob.
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canonically47 · 8 months
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hello togakure nation, i offer you some food today:
i’m currently working on a sequel to this as well! <3
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chimchiri · 3 months
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Some tag ideas! 💕
If you're looking for something longer:
The Tenderness That Lies Between a Foxglove & Her Dame
Something short:
The Foxglove's Dame
I'm good at coming up with imagery, but not so much with titles (⁠´⁠-⁠﹏⁠-⁠`⁠;⁠). I hope you like them, or they at least give you some ideas! (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)
(reasoning: a dame is a female knight; a foxglove because it was often used in folk potions, also it's highly poisonous & is commonly used for heart failure)
I don't mind longer tags but ohhhh.... they're so pretty.... ( ; ω ; ) I didn't actually realize (even with playing BG3), that dame is a female knight...
I love the image they give... <3 I kinda love that (if I understood correctly) that a foxglove might be poison but still used as medication. It kinds fits both pairings in this regard... Since Randy and Imani fit the medical aspect and the butches... poison each other lmao.
I feel something with Tenderness and Dame would work so well in general, if we're going less specific with medical/herbs..
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stargirlbryce · 11 months
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Moodboard: Scott x Malia
"What if I told you that you're the only one I have left?"
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