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cryogendered · 11 months
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“And I have been patient, I have been so calm
Bit my lips through the torment, please fall into my arms”
another madoka magica piece i made for my visual presentation class, i think this was a month ago? maybe a little more
this time around i was tasked with trying to draw in the Cubism style (if you don’t know what that is Pablo Picasso is a famous Cubist)
did my best to not add so many soft edges, im not used to geometric techniques but i think i did pretty good for my first try!
edit: happy pride month to MadoHomu, one of the lesbian ships of all time 🙏 /pos
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phoen1xr0se · 24 days
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"We could have been... booped."
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[Reblog for good boop karma]
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tsubomiiiii · 1 month
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bringer-of-the-curse · 3 months
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ficklecat · 1 month
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Hatake Clan Lore
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I cannot for the life of me remember if I ever posted my Hatake lore head canon but it's been bouncing around in my brain so fuck it here we go -
WARNING: long post ahead, all of this is head canon and none of it is based on anything other than conjecture and ✨vibes✨
also not that I anticipate this but people get touchy about this stuff so - if you disagree with me so strongly that you feel the need to yell at me about it, please save your energy; I literally cannot express to you how disinterested I am in engaging with that kind of thing it's just anime you'll be ok pookie
Clan History
Before the First Shinobi War, the Hatake clan was a largely pacifist group unaffiliated with nation or creed. They started out as nomadic but eventually settled into farming & hunter/gatherer communities across the Land of Fire. Though they had no kekkei genkai develop, they did have some persistent clan traits that were easy to spot. Particularly, ancestral traits of early people would remain dominant through generations instead of recessing, such as sensitivity to smells and seasons, characteristics like coarser hair, sharper teeth, longer nails or limbs, and instincts that aligned with the native fauna. This allowed them to live in harsher conditions than the newly settling villages and clans, gave them the ability to self-sustain and develop natural affinity for the wilds of the elements, and eventually, aided in the use and presentation of various chakra natures in some of their clan members.
The Hatakes were small in number and fiercely independent of other clans and families, despite being extremely tight-knit in their own communities; they were not necessarily unwelcoming, rather, they lived very differently from the newly forming clan powers, and were not interested in the quarrels of man. However, due to their reluctance to ally and the growing strains between larger war clans and families, they didn't stand much of a chance when major conflicts began to arise.
When the first war finally began, the already sparse farming and hunting communities of the Hatake clan became widely dispersed as lands were torn up in battle or claimed by other families; they were displaced or absorbed into warring clans over time - some Hatake had already been taken in by the Senju, while some sought refuge with the Uchiha, only to face each other on the battlefield and recognize their clan members in the heat of battle - the wild hair, the piercing eyes, the way they would fight with teeth and claw and kunai over complex justu or weaponry.
By the time the first war ended, there were very few Hatake left to remain in tact as a clan. Many had died in battle, some had renounced their clan to assimilate into the powerful Senju or Uchiha, and the scarce few that remained had to make a choice - let their clan die out with them, or integrate into another.
Thus began the efforts of the Hatake to affiliate with the growing Inuzuka clan - an ally of the Senju but still independent of them, this clan had roots in the Land of Fire's villages already, and their affinity for canines and comparable clan traits and practices made for an easier approach than some of the more "domesticated" families. Even still, the reluctance of the Hatake to fully submit to the 'new world' and lose their precious way of life was enough to keep them at arm's length from the Inuzuka, their need for freedom clashing with the Inuzuka's desire to serve the new developing nations and hidden villages. As such, the remaining Hatake began to dwindle into disappearance, until there were only a handful left.
Kakashi's Family
This bit is also fully personal head canon and an idea I'd always wanted to turn into fic but could never get right; works better as a hc anyway -
By the time Sakumo and his partner, Hoeru Inuzuka, had Kakashi, the Hatake clan was gone, either fully absorbed into the Inuzuka by way of marriage or willing induction, or killed in action during the Second Shinobi War. Sakumo, along with Sakumo's elderly uncle, Kama Hatake, remained alive around the time of Kakashi's birth. Kama had sustained significant injuries during his service in the war, and had been in decline ever since, unable to recover. He never married and had no surviving family apart from Sakumo, but was extremely close to his nephew and Hoeru, particularly during her pregnancy. Hoeru herself was a fierce matriarchal member of the Inuzuka, but had deep respect for Kama and the Hatake clan's heritage - after all, despite their small size and initial reluctance to integrate, the Hatake had become a major part of the Inuzuka clan over generations, and had helped their clan to grow into a foothold in the Hidden Leaf Village.
Kama himself did his best to impart the importance of keeping their clan's memory alive in Sakumo - he would share stories and techniques passed down from his own uncles and parents, grandparents, elder clan members who had long since passed. He shared the importance of their preserved weaponry like the tanto or the kunai - highly usable, compact, and versatile for farming and hunting as well as in battle. When Hoeru was pregnant, she and Kama would spend a lot of time together, in the garden or inside reading when Kama's health began to worsen. Hoeru insisted he promise to live at least long enough to see the birth of their child, and Kama made good on this promise.
He died three days after Kakashi was born, and in his honor and out of a deep love for Sakumo, Hoeru made the choice to allow her son to keep his Hatake clan name. She and Sakumo planned to teach him the important history of their clan, and how both the Hatake and the Inuzuka had come together to help keep their wild spirit alive.
Unfortunately, Hoeru's death when Kakashi was still an infant left Sakumo heartbroken and hopeless. With his dear uncle and the love of his life both gone, being the last remaining member of his clan aside from his son brought him immense and crushing grief alongside his already significant battle with depression. Still, as the years went on, Sakumo did his best to teach his boy about their clan, and about the importance of belonging while keeping the memory of precious people alive. But the excommunication following that one fateful mission brought the final blow to his despair - and with everyone turning his back on him, with no clan, no lover, and no family, he lost the battle to his grief, leaving the only remaining Hatake clan member to be his son, Kakashi Hatake.
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b-dwolf · 3 months
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imagine eddie invites buck to play basketball and marisol ends up joining them and buck sees them together being a cute couple and his jealousy gets to him and he accidentally passes the ball a little too hard / it hits marisol thus leading to buddie angst + the conversation with maddie where buck’s talking about how eddie wouldn’t want to talk to him now, and maddie saying “yeah but it was an accident, you didn’t mean it” and *buck doesn’t say anything* “evan. you didn’t mean it– did you?”
this is crack theory and not at all possible but hey if anyone wants to write a fic with this plz do 🫶🏻
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quirkle2 · 7 months
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first proper comic i've ever made! this is for my fic rainspeak; treat it as a bit of a "deleted scene" that takes places right after chapter 13
i never wrote anything from reigen's pov during the last few chapters bc 1) i wanted to focus on the kids, and 2) i'm not totally confident in my ability to write something compelling from that pov w those circumstances. so here's a comic instead <3
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carelessflower · 9 months
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2048 game (malec's version)
show malec
book malec
book magnus
book alec
alec lightwood
alec lightwood but he gets happier
magnus bane
magnus bane but he gets happier
enjoy~
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hnnny · 4 months
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Free yourself. Make slideshows to dump lore onto your friends about your original characters. Don't look back.
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v-createz · 10 months
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ranposgirlboss · 1 year
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i am out for blood, in fact
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Scaramouche is my reason to live and my reason for being. The yin to my yang, the thunder to my lightning, the paint to my canvas. I cannot perceive a world without Scaramouche. My love for him is far too great for words to possibly express. His ethereal beauty is stunning and mesmerizing.
Scaramouche is my reason to live and my reason for being. The yin to my yang, the thunder to my lightning, the paint to my canvas. I cannot perceive a world without Scaramouche. My love for him is far too great for words to possibly express. His ethereal beauty is stunning and mesmerizing.
Scaramouche is my reason to live and my reason for being. The yin to my yang, the thunder to my lightning, the paint to my canvas. I cannot perceive a world without Scaramouche. My love for him is far too great for words to possibly express. His ethereal beauty is stunning and mesmerizing.
Scaramouche is my reason to live and my reason for being. The yin to my yang, the thunder to my lightning, the paint to my canvas. I cannot perceive a world without Scaramouche. My love for him is far too great for words to possibly express. His ethereal beauty is stunning and mesmerizing.
Scaramouche is my reason to live and my reason for being. The yin to my yang, the thunder to my lightning, the paint to my canvas. I cannot perceive a world without Scaramouche. My love for him is far too great for words to possibly express. His ethereal beauty is stunning and mesmerizing.
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liquidplaygrounds · 3 days
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the only photo i need on my fridge <3
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waywardmillennial · 9 days
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For the lead up to the Watcher April 19th announcement I've just decided I'm going to spend this week posting my favorite moments from Worth It, and things about Steven, Adam, and Andrew that make me happy!
Anyone is welcome to join in if they want <3 #Foodie Trio
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ladyofthelake · 4 months
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Nothing more magical and heartbreaking than building to the Merlin finale on Christmas Eve
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caleb13frede · 20 days
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Here's a crazy crackship that's the star of my crossover AU. Yes, it's weird.
Yes, I love it.
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No, you can't tell me this isn't cute. You're wrong.
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danceswithdarkspawn · 4 months
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btw idk who sent me all the memes in my ask box over a week ago but thank you, you're hilarious
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