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simping-for-kamski · 1 month
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Also, Kamski, ok zoomer, let the boy enjoy his life a lil.
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Let me just fantasize what wild things this guy has done in the past. 
 Also, good job Chloe on keeping this human plant alive!
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simping-for-kamski · 1 month
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simping-for-kamski · 2 months
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS, IT MEANS SO INCREDIBLY MUCH THAT YOU ACTUALLY WENT AND DID THIS 💙💙💙This is my boy and he looks so good, I love him so much it hurts
I'm no 3d artist, but I love y'all wonderful people who do renders, and I was aching to see some content with my faves who hadn't been ported yet, so I commissioned zeppersart to port Carl and Leo!
If you want the files, here they are, beautifully ported in G9 📁🎁TAKE THEM, USE THEM, DO THEM DIRTY
If you need ideas what to do with them, what about Manfred fam pics? Leo getting arrested by Gavin? Post-rehab Leo sharing all the hugs with Carl and Markus? 4 hands piano playing Markus and Leo? Indulgent Carlski and Leoski pics? 😏😏😏 If anyone makes a pic of Leo doing figure skating with Connor edgily riding an e-scooter, please tag me, this mental picture has been haunting my mind for months, alas I lack time to draw it, bonus point for every pair of sunglasses and Jerifam member in the chaos pic lmao
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Leo for @simping-for-kamski <3
Same scene, different characters 1/3
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³ᵈ ᵐᵒᵈᵉˡ ᵖᵒʳᵗ ᵇʸ ᶻᵉᵖᵖᵉʳˢᵃʳᵗ ᵒⁿ ᵗʷᶦᵗᵗᵉʳ
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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@detroitbecomeonline ha, yeah, it's a bit of a joke (partner and I joked a lot about Leo yelling "Markus parkus" at Markus to tell him to get into parking mode, then it sorta led to this cuter take, also with a bit of a thought for one of my fave songs by Princess Chelsea!
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Goodnight little robot child Close your eyes go to sleep Tight little robot child Starman's waiting for You've been running around with your robot friends And your battery's feeling so low Tomorrow's gonna be another big day Better catch yourself forty volts For tomorrow's gonna be another big day Better catch yourself forty volts You've been running around with your robot friends And your battery's feeling so low
Markus gotta take breaks from doing parkour with his Jerifam! (god I love Markus so much, I just want him and Leo to have lots of deserved healing together, and I'm so happy this sticker is getting so much love!)
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i made a goodnight sticker for my discord server UwU
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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carl: well fuck
carl: and then he called her a-
carl, glancing at newly activated markus: b-i-t-c-h
kamski: he can spell
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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I need more Kamcon, folks. Send help.
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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reverse mermaid AU where gravity is also reversed WHY NOT lmao
......i honestly didn't think this shitpost would actually take off but if y'all are digging the mers there's this sexier post (that you probably already found considering the amount of notes ahaha)
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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For @markusandnorth's Norkusnovember event
Prompt 1: Partnership
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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12 Steps of Xmas - ch 10
Read it on Ao3^^
The smell of hot butter and coffee filled the air. Hank and Leo looked happy and just a bit awkward throughout the morning, brunching over egg toast and leftovers. Leo played Merry Christmas together with Cain on the piano, Hank petted Sumo and Felis Navidad (the cat was already getting nicknamed Navi), and all of them seemed to be having a good time.
They were so engrossed with the music and singing that they didn’t hear the door chime, nor the front door opening and closing. It was Sumo who got up and reacted, hurrying into the hall and barking. It was more of a gruff sound than an alarm kind of barking, but the behavior was enough for Hank to be intrigued, get up, and see what was going on.
He heard Sumo’s name being pronounced and his heart rate picked up at once. He closed the door to the living room behind him and hurried forward.
There in the hall, there was Sumo, sitting, wagging his tail happily. In front of the dog, squatting down to be in level with him, there was someone with a beanie and a warm coat, and next to him, standing, there was another man, dressed in a neat winter coat, furred on the inside.
“Good boy…” Connor murmured and looked up at Hank, who was shocked but not paralyzed.
“You can’t stay here,” he hushed the androids, rushing up to them. “We’ve got one of those boys inside, if he sees you— It’s not safe!”
“One of those boys?” Markus repeated with suspicion.
“An RK900. Cain,” Hank filled in. “He can’t see you.”
As he said that, the door in his back opened and Leo appeared.
“Hank?” he asked, then saw the visitors, then realized who they were, or at least, who one of them was. He whispered his name. “Markus…”
He came forward too, striding, but heard footsteps behind himself too. He turned around as he kept walking backwards, spreading his arm and forming a shield with his body as he came to stand in front of Markus.
Cain stood in the doorframe. His gaze was cold. His expression was harsh.
“Cain, don’t,” Leo said. “Leave them be.”
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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12 Steps of Xmas - ch 9
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They went upstairs, and it was only once they’d made their way to what once was Carl’s bedroom and now was Leo’s bedroom that something dawned on the both of them. There was only one bed. It was something they both knew, matter-of-factly, but now that it came to function and tropes and stereotypes, they were reaching another step yet in reckoning that there was only one bed, and two of them—two men and the age gap between them, and their cultures and social classes and everything that could make the moment very awkward.
Leo acted cool and casual. He laughed. “Yeah, I hope you don’t mind sharing spaces. It’s not like it’s gay or what. I’ve slept with tons of people before—I mean, not in the sexual way—although sexually too, but also like, just sleeping without… Anyway.” He cleared his throat and shut up.
Hank slowly nodded, then nodded more vigorously. “Yeah, no, it’s no problem, same here. I mean, not sure about ‘tons of people.’ It wasn’t many. Had to surf on a colleague’s couch a few times when I got wasted at parties and slept with the other guys who were wasted. And also when things got rocky with my ex-wife,” he mumbled. “Had to sleep at Ben’s. He had only one bed.”
“And you managed not to have sex with all those hot policemen?” Leo asked with humor, to which they both laughed.
“They weren’t hot,” Hank said as they got into the bathroom to change for the night.
“You’re not into guys, huh?” Leo guessed, starting to undress.
Hank eyed him and got out of his pants. “I don’t know. I met my ex pretty early on, then I married her… and then we tried to have a kid, and it didn’t really work out the natural way, so we had to get in line for IVF…” His voice died out as he lifted his gaze from the clothes he’d folded to his best effort and saw that Leo had fully undressed and casually went to brush his teeth.
There, Leo tried to ask a question, but it came out as froofy fresh froth, so he had to spit first and say it again. “Did you have to try a lot?”
“With the IVF? No, it worked well actually—”
“I meant to get the IVF,” Leo specified. “Sometimes they want people to fuck a lot. I think it’s weird. How do they know if people do or don’t? It’s not like they can ask for a proof of how many fucks have been given, yeah?”
Hank squinted. “Uh, we didn’t have to… I mean, I guess we could have tried harder the natural way as well, but, eh. I’m more of a romantic than, huh.” He frowned, coming over the sink to see if there was a toothbrush he could borrow. “This is getting to be a weird discussion,” he mentioned.
“I don’t know, I always think it’s pretty interesting to get to know more about you,” Leo answered and wiped his mouth, then gestured at a toothbrush. “You can use the red one, it’s new. I thought I’d swap to that one but I never started to use it. I struggle with that kinda stuff sometimes, using new stuff, because then it’s not new anymore, and what if I run out of it before I can get my hands on a new one? Like it would be the end of the world somehow?” He laughed at himself and shook his head.
Hank gave him a comforting smile as he took the new toothbrush and the tube of toothpaste. “I think you’re alright. A bit messed up, but a bit of chaos is needed to be alive.”
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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Connor, no! :U
thanks @kissoflightning for this amazing screenshot ;; w ;; *instantly got "kick the baby" meme vibes*
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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i made a goodnight sticker for my discord server UwU
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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WHEEZING
this is accurate
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simping-for-kamski · 3 months
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For this fic
Hank Anderson and Leo Manfred meet in group therapy for their 99 problems they're trying to fix—mourning, addiction... But deviancy is on the rise, and Detroit is about to change radically. Will these two men change too?
I made it a square cover so I could use it on Spotify for the playlist, because you can't have a xmas fic without xmas music UwU
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