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Merry Christmas 🎄!!
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Happy holidays! New Security Breach art just dropped
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mxmarsbars · 1 month
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finally posting daily doodles again on twitter after like a two or three month hiatus :,D (sorry about that impulsesvdaily fans </3) so I thought I’d share some on here as well as a lil white castle doodle (because impulse has canonical rizz apparently??)
as well as uh.. a lil spoiler for a thing I’m working on :3
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markscherz · 7 months
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Big frog news dropping on Wednesday my dudes, hold onto your butts.
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harmandmac · 1 month
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hanighul · 2 years
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(Page 2/?) Dear Billy
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lazywriter-artist · 2 months
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Trying to make the battle brother feel comfy :)
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Though some people might feel a little left out-
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Just need to ask the guardsman for things, they always do what ya want!
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Maybe that’s not the best lesson to give the little berserker-
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shrekgogurt · 23 days
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IKABIKAM chapter 14 is coming along. Like any good vacation episode—we’ve got a cameo. To quote @onepintobean “I heard the producers had to pay him a ton of money AND fly him out from [REDACTED] to get him to appear in this episode.”
The information you seek is below the cut.
Baz POV, present:
He rips off a piece of napkin and scribbles down an address, sliding it across the table to me with a grace I previously thought this country lacked.
I glance at it once, taking in the numbers and letters that promise something I won’t find in any museum. Then, I fold it and place it in my wallet. Saved like a ticket with admission for one. Perhaps more. I’m still not settled on the intent of his offer but I mirror his energy on the off chance the cues are meant to skew amorous. I mean no harm. He doesn’t either.
“What name should I give at the door?”
My voice is sleek, suave, and masterfully soigné. Learned from shadowy tête-à-têtes with poor forgotten Pierres. Men who reminded me nothing of Simons or Cadwalladers or Snows. Who didn’t ask anything of me like a Charles but didn’t endanger me like the ones who came before.
I must be rusty. This man smiles like he holds all the cards.
“Lamb,” he says. “Lamb will do.”
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oh and since the pre-planning stages back in summer 2022, this has been my loose inspiration for Baz’s love life during the “lost years”
…if you even care…🙄 /j
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firstkanaphans · 7 months
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Mew wearing a “Simplify” shirt as he ends things with Top 🤌🏻
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seraph5 · 8 months
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🚧 Ignacio Varga wip 🚧
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wist-eri · 9 months
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i feel like i should also post this here
(follow @/Daily_MonoTV on twitter 💥)
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icywaddle · 22 days
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Kanamafu Roommates AU [5/?]
Honami finished cooking, serving out the pasta into a large container and leaving most of it aside. She poured the rest into two bowls, grabbing a fork for each and finishing with a small dash of cheese.
I’ll leave that one to cool, then put it into the fridge after I serve out some smaller portions for Kanade and Mafuyu. Speaking of Kanade and Mafuyu…
She turned to face the couch, finding the two dozing peacefully again. Kanade slept sitting up, one hand still tangled in Mafuyu’s hair as she leaned on the back of the couch to stay upright. Mafuyu’s head was situated in her lap as she laid down flat, parallel to the couch. Honami walked closer, a soft smile creeping across her lips as she crouched down to place the bowls of soup on the small coffee table.
As she turned to get up and begin cleaning, she let out a startled squeak, quickly covering her mouth to stifle the sound. She had been surprised by the sight of Mafuyu staring directly at her, completely alert. Sighing and placing a hand over her chest to calm her racing heart, she set down the utensils and turned back to Mafuyu.
“Sorry, you startled me a bit. Do you need anything, Mafuyu?”
Honami whispered softly, placing a finger over her lips and gesturing to the still sleeping Kanade. Mafuyu nodded and paused, seeming to think about her next words carefully.
“Honami… This may be a bit of a personal question, but- have you ever… liked anyone?”
The brunette blinked, seeming to ponder the question.
“Well, that depends. I have a lot of friends, and people I hold dear to me. But… that’s not what you’re asking, is it?”
Mafuyu shook her head.
“Mm.”
Honami hummed, rearranging the cutlery absentmindedly. Kanade suddenly stirred, causing both Mafuyu and Honami to freeze as she yawned, turning to the side and burying her face in one of the pillows sleepily. Both of them turned to stare at each other, Honami giggling softly.
“Yes. I have. I think- I still do?”
Honami said, her voice hushed. She stopped adjusting the forks, choosing the far quieter option of interlacing her fingers and twiddling her thumbs. Her gaze was misty, as if she was reliving some far off memory. Mafuyu leaned slightly closer, but kept mostly in her comfortable position on Kanade’s lap.
“… Then, how did you tell them?”
She asked, tilting her head curiously. Honami sighed, not raising her gaze.
“I… Didn’t.”
Surprised, Mafuyu raised her eyebrows. Sensing the question she was about to ask, Honami groaned and shoved her head into her hands.
“I just… haven’t found a good time- Or place-! We haven’t had time to hang out, since we’ve all just been busy with performances, or practice, or..!”
Honami stalled, realizing she was just making excuses for herself at that point. Shaking her head, she looked up and met Mafuyu’s eyes. Something glinted in her eyes. A tender sort of fear, so raw that even that short glimpse of it sent a slight shiver down Mafuyu’s spine.
“… I’m scared. Scared that it’ll ruin everything.”
Honami murmured, her voice almost breaking. Mafuyu nodded, tentatively reaching a hand out towards her.
“I am too.”
Honami hesitated, then placed her hand in Mafuyu’s, squeezing gently. She glanced up at Kanade, face still hidden away in the couch pillows.
“It’s Kanade, right?”
She asked, her voice hushed. Mafuyu nodded, almost sheepish. Kanade shifted in her sleep again, wrapping an arm around her pillow and pulling it to her chest.
“How long..?”
Mafuyu thought about it for a long while. It must’ve been the first time she’d heard one of Kanade’s songs. It had struck a chord in her, nestling deep in her heart and igniting a light in her soul. Almost unconsciously, she felt herself begin to smile, the corners of her lips lifting up gently. She felt her cheeks flush as well and attempted to hide her face, turning and accidentally ending up with her face pressed into the warm flower-scented fabric of Kanade’s hoodie. Kanade let out a breathy giggle, sleepily swatting at Mafuyu’s head. Mafuyu snapped her gaze back around, frowning as Honami let out a choked laugh.
“Not a word.”
Honami nodded, still smiling.
“Of course. Your secret is safe with me.”
Getting an idea, Mafuyu shook her head slightly.
“What about you? My interest for yours.”
Honami blinked, scratching her head awkwardly.
“A-Ah… I suppose that would be fair.”
Before she could continue, Kanade lifted her head away from the pillow and sneezed, blinking slowly as she began to wake up. Mafuyu jolted up in a panic, lifting her head off of Kanade’s lap.
“Kanade! You’re awake!”
Honami seemed relieved, grabbing a bowl of pasta in each hand and holding them out to the two girls. Mafuyu took her bowl, halfway through taking a bite before remembering she needed to cool it down first and blowing on the steaming sauce. Kanade yawned, stretching her arms and following suit.
“You two can have this for dinner. I'll go and tidy up the house a little.”
Kanade nodded, using one hand to rub the sleep from her eyes.
“Thank you, Honami.”
She said, unconsciously leaning sideways and pressing her shoulder against Mafuyu’s as she began eating her pasta. Before she could think, Mafuyu had responded in kind, muscle memory from the many times they’d done this before placing her on autopilot. As Kanade’s head began to clear, she remembered what had happened before. She tensed, debating pulling away for a second before she felt Mafuyu’s hand patting hers. Kanade tried to turn around and get a glimpse of Mafuyu’s face, but the latter kept her head pointedly turned away. Noticing the slight pinkish tint to Mafuyu’s ears, Kanade giggled despite herself. She decided to let it go, squeezing Mafuyu’s hand gently and returning to her pasta. They ate in semi-comfortable silence, Mafuyu finishing first and placing a little more of her weight on Kanade.
“So… Are we going to talk about it…?”
Mafuyu broke the silence, her voice oddly tentative. Kanade choked on her pasta, coughing and patting her chest. Her breathing eventually stabilized again, allowing her to sit up. She cupped her bowl in her hands, staring down awkwardly.
“Well…”
Kanade began speaking, but trailed off. She glanced over her shoulder, but Mafuyu’s face was still out of view, her hair covering whatever Kanade would’ve seen of her expression.
“What… would we talk about?”
Mafuyu shrugged, hair rustling as she shook her head slightly.
“I… Don’t know.”
She hunched her shoulders, feeling almost foolish for asking. This time it was Kanade’s turn to reach for her hand, squeezing it comfortingly.
“There was one thing I wanted to ask you about.”
“Mm…?”
Mafuyu felt her palms begin to grow sweaty. She tried to take her hand away, but Kanade simply held it tighter, twining their fingers together. Kanade began speaking slowly, her voice hushed.
“Earlier, when you- we- were in bed, you did something in your sleep.”
Flinching, Mafuyu’s mind immediately began racing. Had she done something embarrassing? Said something? Or, god forbid, made a move on Kanade…?
“O-Oh…”
She trailed off, not trusting her voice to hold steady.
“You said that… T-That you…”
Kanade began to stutter, eventually stopping altogether and letting go of Mafuyu’s hand to shove her head in her hands. For the first time, Mafuyu turned around, accidentally getting a faceful of Kanade’s silvery hair. Surprised, she blew out a sharp breath, prompting a squeak from Kanade as she felt Mafuyu’s warm breath on her neck. The former shrunk away, curling up into a ball. She lost her balance, falling to her side and onto a pile of pillows with a soft…
“Oof-!”
Mafuyu laughed softly, leaning over and placing her hands on Kanade’s shoulders. The latter made no move to resist, simply going limp and allowing herself to be spun. She could feel her face burning, presumably bright red, and tucked her head farther into her arms. Mafuyu reached up, tenderly grasping her wrists and hesitating for a moment.
“Kanade…”
She spoke softly, making a weak attempt to pull said girl’s hands away from her face. Kanade knew that she could’ve refused, could’ve kept her hands over her face, and Mafuyu wouldn’t fight the point. But…
“What happened?”
Instead of her usual monotone, Mafuyu’s voice seemed… curious? Her tone was soft, meek even. Kanade allowed Mafuyu to move her arms away, making her best attempt at returning the latter’s gaze. She looked down, letting some strands of hair fall over her face.
“You said… You said you loved me.”
Mafuyu froze halfway through brushing the hair away from Kanade’s face, her hand just barely touching her cheek. Kanade hesitated, then leaned into the contact, placing her warm cheek in the palm of Mafuyu’s hand. Mafuyu cupped her fingers, cradling Kanade’s head almost unconsciously as she scrambled for words. Her heart was speeding up, her breathing growing unsteady.
“I…”
A/N: Going to start including word counts at the end of each post!
PT5: 1502
Total: 6200
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moraent-keys · 4 months
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ART RECAP‼️‼️
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It’s has been an amazing year filled with lots of turtles and Monkies lol, thank you all so much for any support you’ve shown these past months <3
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starryeyedgazer · 11 months
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(An excerpt from a fic I hope to one day write + art to go with it)
As the god of poetry and prophecy, I know perhaps better than anyone that words have meaning. Athena may know what more words mean, perhaps, but there is a difference between words having meaning and the meaning of words.
The issue here wasn't the word in any sort of metaphorical sense, unfortunately for me, but in the literal sense, rather the impact that it had when spoken. It wasn't an offensive word, nor a word that may have a double meaning, the word itself is simple.
My father had been lecturing me. Never would he yell, that would look poorly upon him were someone to walk in on him shouting (although truthfully, I wouldn't be surprised if someone walked in on him yelling they would turn and walk right back out, not wanting to be on the wrong end of the lightning bolt).
Since returning from my trials, our fights, or rather, my mistakes, seemed to become more and more frequent, to the point that I had begun to largely tune most of it out, letting my thoughts take me elsewhere. Perhaps to a fond memory, or a new song to write.
I do not know what he was telling me off for this time. It really doesn't matter, I suppose. As he had finished speaking, he turned to walk away. My fist clenched, and before I could stop myself, I found that I was speaking, a simple two letter word that was certainly a death wish.
"No."
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Ok ok
So imagine a universe where Thawne was just more chill (honestly I don’t know how else to say it so that’s what I’m going with) and instead of trying to destroy his life, he’s just mildly antagonistic to Barry
Now imagine him going to this link and ordering hundreds of boxes to Barry’s address
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maikuuro · 5 months
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WIP ✨ Won’t have anything new for a day or so bc this is taking some time. I can’t stop drawing Armand and I am not sorry at all! It’s a fun way to try out new things with my art
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@staff oh worm
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