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loopyarts · 9 months
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Bus au comic gift for @drawbauchery it takes until night-time for Hajime to finally have time to give Teruteru his one hour hand holding time, he fell asleep. Here you are Teruhina fans your fill. :3
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sunnyisagod · 10 months
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I love your Bus AU and all the designs! Here’s some fanart of Miu! @drawbauchery
(I might make you more gifts if I can!)
Also how’s korekiyo?
And what if kirumi kork we’re friends? I want him to have friends really bad I feel bad for him :(
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colorfullyminded · 2 years
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Making More Pinescone Fics
Hey guys. I’ve been wanting to write some Pinescone for awhile, though my motivation has been lacking. And I apologize for that. But I wanted to share some ideas to see if any of these sounded interesting or fun. See if anyone was still interested in reading (I mean, even if it’s only me interested, I still want to write them) so here’s some Ideas:
((Just to let you know, a lot of these are probably going to be a Explicit-- though you know me, I love my naughty fics with plot.))
_ _ Birthday Boy (E)- It’s Wirt’s birthday. And the best way to celebrate is with a delicious Dinner. A Warm Bath. And a comfy bed.
(Wirt is unhinged, and it’s just lots of romantic smut)
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Chicken Soup for the Soul (T?/M?/E?)- Wirt catches a cold, and Dipper’s here to nurse him back to health. This idea was originally going to be smutty, but I haven’t gotten far in it and so it’s possible that it could just be cute and fluffy instead. I guess it depends on what people want. 
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Zartbitter (E)-- TW: DubCon/NonCon in the beginning. Major Hurt/Comfort 
Dipper’s has a one night stand that ends traumatically. While he’s struggling through these emotions, he meets Wirt, who becomes something of a shoulder to lean on. Maybe even more. Though the past still haunts him, and Dipper wonders if he can ever have a normal relationship again.
(So the TW is for the beginning of the fic, as the one night stand turns very quickly dub/non consensual. But the actual Pinescone is super sweet, and 100% consensual.)
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Selfish (E)- Dipper finds himself in another out of body experience, but who’s the one in control, and what are they planning to do?
Dipper basically cast an enchantment on himself, that takes his selfish desires and gives them full control (though he’s not aware of this until later). And you know Dipper is a very selfless person who would push his own feelings aside for someone else. So what happens when those pent up emotions are given reign? A lot of Pent up Shenanigans. 
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The Way We Breathe At 2am in the Backseat (E) -- Fic based on Drawbauchery’s Amazing Cross Country Monster Hunt Au
Which you can read here: [Pinescone Ahoy]
Confessions lead to debauchery in the backseat.
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Cold Brew Coffee (M?/E?)-- Pinescone Coffee Shop au.
A very long meet cute between a poet and the barista at the lumberjack- themed coffeehouse.
This was originally a birthday gift for a friend, but I’d still like to continue and complete it.
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Valentine’s Day (T)-- Dipper hates Valentine’s Day. It’s bright, and mushy, and no-- he’s not lonely! 
Dipper tries to avoid the holiday by going to the arcade, and meets another teen who seems just as sick of the holiday as he does (or does he)? Surely the two can spend the day together hating the saccharine heart decorations, and definitely avoid getting hit by cupid’s arrow themselves.
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My Brother’s Secret (T)- Mabel realizes Dipper has been keeping something from her. Well, looking out for her brother’s best interest at heart, she will stop at nothing to figure out what he’s hiding. Now she just needs a team of Investigators to help her solve this mystery. 
Mabel is overly nosey in this, and she has to learn a lesson.
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The Phantom of The Opera (T)- Dipper keeps getting dragged to Mabel’s theater classes on his off hours. Really he’d rather be studying at home, or the library, then going to a class he doesn’t even belong to. 
I guess talking to the odd stagehand makes things a little less annoying.
I really love the idea of Wirt being a stage hand. This should be a fluffy comedy.
(Apologies if you think this is going to be a The Phantom of The Opera Au) 
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A Passing Grade in Dipper (T)- This should be normal and possible for Wirt to achieve. Sadly, the two men who are grading Wirt happen to be Dipper’s Great Uncles.
The Stan’s are protective, and put Wirt through a gauntlet. Comedy, with a really sweet ending.
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Any of the prompts from Pinescone Month 2019
Ya’ll think I forgot about that? I didn’t. _ _
But these are just a few Idea I have. If these seem interesting, give a like, or reblog, or hey, even a message is appreciated. I’d love to know what people think.  _ I truly still love this fandom and want to continue making work for it, even if I’m the last person left. These two mean the world to me, so yeah.
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linkerbell · 7 years
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More floating heads because i have zero self control
@drawbauchery
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I’m Here, Son. Always (A Cars 3 Human AU One-Shot fic)
The following fic contains subject matters. Discretion is advised. And the following fic is a complete human AU. Also, this is for you all, carsisthebaneofmyexistence, daia-red-panda10, pnf-lover98, drawbauchery, 13thdoodle, the-brucest-fan, hoshi-tsubasa, cassi-art, lightning-mcquack/klhpyro/cryptid-aliens and people who want to see Doc alive and continue to be there for his son figure Lightning.
For disclaimer, I don’t own Cars series and its characters.
The fic © bat25wonder32super (Me)
A week and 2 days (Nine days) after he has suffered a violent crash, leaving him badly injured at the Los Angeles International Speedway, Lightning McQueen is still hospitalized and is in a coma.
He has his forehead, chest, right lower arm and left upper arm wrapped in gauzes and a cast on his right leg while he is wearing hospital patient gown. There are adhesive bandages here and there on his face & body, though cuts, scrapes and bruises are still there on his body and face along with a bruise on his left lower eyelid while the IV tubes are connected to his body. Thankfully, his heart rate is steady, and he’s able to breathe on his own. His bodily functions seem quite normal and he has no swelling on his face, eyes, both upper and lower eyelids and body. The cuts and scrapes are not deep but he’s still not responding. He is with his mentor, crew chief and father figure Dr. “Doc” Gary Hudson, formerly known as The Fabulous Hudson Hornet, at his side.
Doc feels very heartbroken that the terrible crash accident that happened to him happened to his son figure. He misses Lightning’s smile and training alongside with him. He longs for the times he, along with the people from Radiator Springs and Lightning has spent together. He longs to hear his voice again. He wants his son figure back and he needs him to come back. After reflecting on his longings, he takes a shaky but deep breath with tears in his bright blue eyes and takes Lightning’s left hand in his gently.
“Lightning, if you can hear me, please keep fighting. You’re precious to me. You’re precious to your friends including Mater and even Sally. You’re like an older brother figure to Cruz and you’re precious to her. You’re so precious to all of us, son. Please stay alive.”
Doc holds Lightning’s left hand a bit tighter yet still gently as Doc finally allows himself to shed his tears and with that, his tears slide down his cheeks. He can’t stand the thought of losing the precious person who is like a son to him. The person who gave the people of Radiator Springs including Sally, Mater and even him a new happiness, hope and peace. He also can’t stand the thought of the people of Radiator Springs including Sally and Mater losing Lightning and he even can’t stand the thought of Cruz losing her older brother figure. He tries to continue speaking through his tears as he desperately but gently wipes his tears with his handkerchief (Doc’s handkerchief is a sky blue with dark blue dots.). “Son, I need and miss you so much. Cruz needs and misses you so much. Your friends including Mater and Sally need and miss you so much. We all need and miss you so much. I love you so much and we all love you so much, son. Please wake up. We all can’t accept the thought of losing you and I can’t stand the thought of losing you. It’s been a week and two days (Nine days). Please don’t leave me, please don’t leave all of us,” after saying these, he finally let himself to cry softly as he gently touches Lightning’s lightly freckled cheeks and kisses his lightly freckled nose. Doc leans softly against Lightning and caresses Lightning’s hair gently as he keeps allowing himself to cry softly.
A few moments later, Doc hears Lightning’s voice calling him. “Doc...”
“Son?!” Doc looks at Lightning opening his blue (Somewhat darker than Doc’s) eyes slowly and Lightning smiles, a weak but warm, gentle smile. Doc is now joyful that Lightning is finally awake.
“I thought I lost you, I was so worried. I’m glad you’re awake, Lightning. It’s okay, son. You’re gonna be okay. I’m here, son.” Doc says warmly with a gentle, soft smile as he wipes away his tears with his handkerchief.
“I’m sorry that I made you worried, Doc.” Lightning answers. “It’s alright, son. I’m happy that you finally woke up.” Doc replies gently. Then, Lightning asks Doc, “How are my friends from Radiator Springs, Mater, Sally and Cruz doing?”
Doc answers, “They’re still missing you and wishing for your recovery. Also, they have sent a lot of sweet get-well-soon cards and gifts to you.” “That’s very sweet of them, I really appreciate it. I can’t wait to see them again. I want to thank them for their support and kindness,” says Lightning with a happy smile on his face. “Tonight, I’m going to call them that you woke up and you can see them tomorrow,” says Doc, smiling warmly. “Thanks, Doc,” says Lightning, still smiling with full of happiness.
But suddenly, Lightning’s smile disappears with his eyes filling with sad, remorseful tears. Doc sees Lightning’s remorseful, sad face and Doc’s smile disappears too. Doc is now concerned about Lightning. “Are you okay, son?” asks Doc with his eyes filled with genuine concern and sympathy.
Tears fall down Lightning’s cheeks as Lightning sniffles. Lightning sadly thinks that he’s failed the person who is like a father to him. Lightning manages to say tearfully, “I’m so sorry, Doc. I let Jackson Storm get into my head. I’m so sorry that I let you down, it’s all my fault. I’m sorry that I messed up everything. I’m so sorry.”
Lightning sobs as Doc gently hugs him, being careful not to hug him too tightly, knowing he would still be hurt. “It’s okay, Lightning. It’s not your fault. I’m happy to see you alive. I’m here, son. Always,” Doc comforts Lightning kindly as Lightning gently hugs him in return, even though he is still crying. Lightning feels and knows that Doc is always here for him. With Doc, Lightning feels reassured.
The End.
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dement009 · 6 years
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Gift commission for @linkerbell and @drawbauchery from @bobius-julius of a very very festive Ruby and Sapphire X)
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colouring-pencils · 7 years
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rocky is the best amethyst. thank you @drawbauchery for this great gift to humanity, even if we not deserve her.
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kujo1597 · 7 years
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POP
Just a sugary sweet little thing I wrote for my human AU where Zircon acts motherly towards Peridot. That dynamic is very inspired by @drawbauchery I love it so much. It’s so cute!
Peridot opened the door and saw Isa standing at it holding a shopping bag.
“Hey Isa,” Peridot greeted her with a smile. “Would you like to come in?”
“Hi Peridot,” Isa smiled back then stepped in and took her shoes off. “I got you something.”
“You did?” Peridot’s face lit up. “Well first you should make yourself comfortable. I’ll make some coffee.”
“I didn’t know you started to drink coffee,” Isa said as she pet Max who was very enthusiastically greeting her.
“I didn’t,” Peridot spoke from the kitchen, “but you and Jeanne are over so often that I decided to buy some. My good friend swears by this brand.” Peridots tone turned joking, “so if it tastes bad, blame her.”
“Don’t worry, there’s no way it’ll taste as bad as what we have in the office,” Isa said with a laugh.
In the few minutes it took for Peridot to prepare drinks Isa had sat down on the living room couch and Max curled up with her.
Peridot passed the coffee to Isa then took a sip of her own milk tea. “Looks like Max has really taken a liking to you.”
The pooch’s tail thumped against the couch. “He sure has,” Isa scratched his chin. “Oh!” She remembered the reason she came in the first place. “I was in Ocean Town earlier and went shopping. And I immediately thought of you when I saw something.”
Peridot fidgeted a bit in excitement.
Isa suppressed a chuckle. “When I passed by your office I saw some of your action figures. Oh, and by the way, with your job you really shouldn’t be using a laptop. It’s bad for your wrists and back.”
“I know, I’ve been saving up for a desktop,” Peridot grabbed her phone and pulled up a website. “I thought building a computer would make for a fun afternoon and I can shape it to suit my needs. I don’t need anything too powerful since I’m not much of a PC gamer but~”
Isa listened intently to Peridot as she rambled about building a PC, showing off all the parts she picked out, speaking in terms that a lot of people wouldn’t understand, and occasionally going off onto tangents and talking so fast that even an expert would have trouble keeping up.
The light dulled in Peridot’s eyes when she noticed just how lost Isa was. “Oh... I, uh, got a little enthusiastic.”
“No, no, continue, I was having fun.”
“Really?” Peridot blushed slightly. “Ah, I was pretty much done anyway. Besides, we got a bit off track. You were saying that you chose your purchase based off of something you saw in my office.”
“That’s right!” Isa picked her shopping bag off of the floor. “I noticed that you really like your robots and when I was shopping I saw this and you immediately came to mind.”
As Isa reached into the bag Peridot could barely contain her excitement.
Gifts are always great.
Maybe it’s a model kit!
Then Peridot saw the dead-eyed stare of the product Isa was holding up.
“W-wooww, thanks,” Peridot tried to look appreciative. “I like Megaman.”
“I saw the posters,” Isa looked so proud. “You have a few of these, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I do, I have Percy and Pierre, well, most of the cast from Camp Pining Hearts, and Peppermint Patty, she’s my favourite Peanuts character. I entered a contest to win her, but didn’t. However, I later saw her at a bookstore so that worked out.”
“Do you like POP Vinyls? You don’t have a ton, and when you like something you really go all-out,” amusement was clear in Isa’s voice.
“Um,” Isa’s proud face came to Peridot’s mind. “Y... yeah, I like them. I used to have a lot more but you know... things melt.”
Peridot kicked herself for lying about such a thing, but for some reason she rathered that than hurt Isa’s feelings.
“That’s good to know,” Isa looked relieved. “Maybe I can get you a few more then.”
“Sure,” slipped out of Peridot’s mouth.
She screamed at herself internally. “Whyyyyy would you let that lie snowball?”
“The Blanka one is pretty cool actually,” Peridot continued to speak and scream internally.
“Do you want thousands of the accursed things?!”
“Which one’s Blanka?” Isa asked.
“He has green skin and bright orange hair and is part of the Street Fighter line.”
The internal screaming momentarily died down, but resumed once Peridot realized that if she got Blanka she would need Dan who’s his best friend, then she would need Ryu since you can’t start collecting a line without having the main character, then Ken because they’re rivals, and, well, long story short, she’d end up with the whole range of ugly things.
Peridot decided to change the subject before she dug herself an even deeper hole.
“So Isa, how’s work?”
Of course the subject change wasn’t graceful, but they talked for a little while before Isa needed to go home.
After she left Peridot put her forehead against the door.
“What did I get myself into?”
She sighed.
“The last time I lied about liking something it was to my dad.”
Peridot looked at the gift sitting on the coffee table and couldn’t help but smile.
It’s the thought that counts.
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forrowoods · 7 years
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This was another gift for @drawbauchery, but it really comes off as an inferior sequel. Sorry. Peridot's a crab now
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kiradillinger · 7 years
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Human Zircons headcanons part 4.
This is probably the last part of human!Courtship headcannons (still based on @drawbauchery ‘s arts), and I say “probably” because I know myself and this shit can wake me up inside at 4 AM any day xD
1 part here
2 part here
3 part here
Blue Zircon has a weak immunity, so she sleeps a lot and needs to eat properly. Unlike Yellow, who can walk in an unbuttoned jacket, sleep for three hours a day, and eat whenever she wants.
After examinations, Blue is often sick, because there was a lack of sleep and rest. She has a fever and she spends the whole time in bed, not paying attention to "my love will heal you" from Yellow. Blue knows perfectly well how to cure herself, and she absolutely doesn’t need help. It's a bit frustrating for Yellow, because she wants to be useful, but Blue says "just don’t make noise and let me rest. I can handle it myself.” When Yellow is sick, she can’t do anything herself. She always needs help, and Blue always helps.  But every time Blue gets sick or feels bad, Yellow wants to help, but every fucking time Blue just doesn't let her do it.
Sometimes Blue can say something that hurts Yellow, but Yellow will not say anything to her.  Most often it's "I know that you do it, because you want something in return" and it hurts, because it is not like this, but Yellow knows it is her fault that she has made such a reputation for herself. But Blue often guesses what she said, and immediately apologizes. No one has ever done anything to her, and it's hard for her to get used to it.
Surprisingly, they have quite similar taste in music.
Yellow likes to sleep on Blue's breasts. Just let's admit that she generally likes her breasts.
Blue doesn’t have a lot of money for some gifts for Yellow, but sometimes, coming back to the dormitory, she says "the store had a discount on your favorite chocolate/beer/snack/anything, so I brought you some." It's just a little thing, but this little thing warms Yellow's heart, she smiles and says "you are the cutest nerd I know”.
The last one is slightly NSFW.
Once Yellow wants to initiate sex in an empty audience in University, when the lessons are not over, and at any time someone can just come in. She thinks it's funny, it's adrenaline, but Blue doesn’t even like kissing in public, and the idea seems terrible to her. She asks Yellow to stop, but Yellow doesn’t take it seriously, pushing her onto the desk. She realizes what is she doing only when she hears a choked sob and sees tears, and Blue looks more frightened than ever. Yellow immediately stops, wipes her tears with "sorry sorry sorry please sorry" because it's different, not just "fuck off, not now", Blue's scared and she's crying. And from that moment, no more experiments outside the room.
 Also, pls check this out, one more fanart about this AU (holy smokes I was so glad to see it).
Huge thanks to everyone who like/reblog this! 
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snapbacksteven · 7 years
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Due to a recent flux of discourse in the fandom, here’s some SU-centric blogs to follow to negate that negativity.
@greatstevenuniversescreencaps (the OPPOSITE of discourse!)
@gemcare (super positive; a blessing for your dash, A++)
@su-aesthetic (pretty pictures!)
@textsbetweengems (feelgood and funny texts, 10/10)
@drawbauchery (ship-related but always entertaining!!)
And literally any of the relatablepicturesof or reactionpicsof blogs they’re a gift
(Note that some of these may not be spoiler / leak free!)
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linkerbell · 7 years
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Here’s the first and third gift I drew for @shadowpiratemonkey7 @drawbauchery
Sapphire occasionally will take the flirting too far- but she has little to no filter, so it’s expected.
Second gift 
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linkerbell · 7 years
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HAPPY (late) BIRTHDAY @drawbauchery @shadowpiratemonkey7
Since you chose 2, I’m posting the second gift first.:0 I had a few ideas on what to draw- so I just drew them all.ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
Enjoy Sapph thirsting over your poor Roob <3
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Rocking Out
2XO taken from comics by @drawbauchery.
After seeing this comic (warning: dark content), got the idea for this story. Also, GOOD AND HAPPY ENDING.
Rating: E
Wordcount: 1,438
You are an Amethyst. Cut 7XC if you cared about such. You don't.
What you care about is that you’ve been out in the open for three days. What you care about is that you are a soldier. What you care about is that you need to be strong.
The kindergartners praise you when you show how strong you are. They say, “You are performing to the optimal of an Amethysts ability,” or, “This is astounding for your cut.” Once, you even got pat on the head. That was your favorite day.
This has led you to looking for a new way to show how strong you are, much like now. You climbed the cliff face yesterday, and the day before you had moved one of the injectors. There must be something you can do to show you're a good soldier.
A clatter went off at your feet. You look down at your feet and see a pile of rocks that you knocked over by walking into them. Why is there a pile of rocks out here? Why would someone even pile rocks in the first place?
Despite your thoughts, you kneel down and start to pile them back up. Looking the rocks you pick up over, you start to notice something.
Each rock has a bunch of cuts in them.
This wouldn't attract your attention normally, but the way they're cut… it turns into a picture. You pick one up and see a picture of a hopping lifeform you saw the other day. Another looks like a small Peridot on it.
You are about to put the last rock on the pile, a picture of another Amethyst on it, when your hand stops and your head starts going. You grab the rock tighter as a grin comes to your face. You quickly get up and go in search of the nearest group of gems.
It doesn't take you long to find a group as you run around. There's even a kindergartner among them. Now is the time to act.
You stop in front of the group and brandish the rock before you. “Hey, watch how far I can toss this rock.”
You turn and reel back the rock while keeping an eye on the group. The Amethysts’ eyes were wide, obviously afraid that you’d fail to impress with your throwing skills. Before they can try to stop you, you toss the rock as hard as you can. You stand and watch it soar into the distance.
Whoa. Look at that thing go.
The Amethysts whisper behind you, obviously in awe of a new rock throwing record. You smile as you turn, ready for the praise that you’ll get. Instead of praise, however, you are instead faced with a teary eyed pink Amethyst.
“What’s wrong,” you ask carefully. You know your throw was good, but it wasn’t enough for tears. Obviously there was something wrong.
She glares at you and you flinch back. She stomps up to you until she’s almost on top of you before taking a breath in. You are about to ask what’s wrong again when she lets out a shout.
“You dummy!”
Before you can say anything, the pink Amethyst runs off with tears streaming behind her. You look around the murmuring group, looking for an answer in their eyes but finding none. The shock wearing off, you ask the question on your mind, “Why am I a dummy?”
The group murmurs to itself again for a moment before one of the Amethysts steps forward. “Because that wasn’t just a rock.” Your eyebrow raises and she sighs before she continues. “That was one of 2XO’s rocks. They’re important to her, and you just threw one right in front of her.”
Understanding dawns on your face and your heart sinks. You just hurt another Amethyst. You only wanted to be praised, but you hurt someone instead. That isn’t being strong. You almost start to tear up, but brush the tears away furiously.
No time for crying, you have to make this better.
You look up at the Amethyst that was speaking for the group and ask, “How do I fix this?” When all you get is a shrug, you look around at the other Amethysts. All of them have the same response.
A sigh escapes you as you close your eyes and turn your head down. Relying on the others would be useless for this. Then again, what else was new? You aren’t about to give up though.
With determination flowing through you, you open your eyes and a thought pops into your head. With a smile, you point at one of the Amethysts in the crowd.
“You. Help me out a bit.”
Your hands rub against the object in your hands as you walk on your way to the pile of rocks you found earlier. Thinking about it, 2XO would probably be there, making sure none of her other rocks would be missing. Even if she wasn’t, you could leave your apology for her to come back to see.
As you come around the corner, however, you can easily see the back of the pink gem sitting with her pile nearby. A small smile appears on your face, but leaves quickly as your hands rub over the surface of what you’re carrying again. You hope she likes it.
You walk up behind her, your nerves rattling, before you speak. “2XO?”
“What?”
You frown at the wet sound of her reply. You really hurt her. You look down at your gift and can’t help but think that it’s not enough.
“I… I just wanted to give you something. To apologize.”
She turns to look at you, and you can’t help but flinch and hold your gift closer to you. Her eyes are large and wet marks shine on her cheeks.
This was stupid. It’s obviously not enough to make up for what you did.
You kneel down to her level before you thrust your hands out to her. Opening them up, you reveal a rock with the words ‘I’m sorry’ cut into the top.
“I know it’s not the one I threw, and it’s not as good as the ones you have, but I found this one and I tried to make it good but I can’t do it.”
The words leave your mouth in a flood as she picks up the rock from your hands. Wide eyed, she turns it around and finds what you know is a terribly cut picture of one of the Amethysts on another side.
“I couldn’t find the other one, so I made this one but I couldn’t do it right but I wanted to apologize so much but it’s so bad and I’m dumb and-”
Your flood of words stop as 2XO’s arms wrap around your neck. Your skin feels wet where her arm meets your chin, and you realize you had started crying somewhere in your flood of words. Your arms go around to her back almost on their own.
“Thank you.”
You can’t help but smile as you hear those two words.
You sit with your friend 2XO looking over a rock you have cut into. Your mouth is turned down as you scratch at the rock in your hand with a smaller one. “I don't think that I’m cut out for this. It's so hard to get right.”
You look over at her to see her smiling at you, lifting your frown a bit. “It's alright. Sometimes you just need a little practice.”
Her face settles into such a bright smile that your face heats up and you have to turn away.
The two of you sit like that for a while longer before you hear someone coming. Looking up as the footsteps approach, you see a Peridot walking towards you. 2XO lifts an arm and waves at the other gems. “Hi 3XM.”
The Peridot nods at the greeting before she starts to look the two of you over. You continue to scratch at your rock, though you hold it a bit closer to yourself and work on it more slowly. When she's seen what you think she's needed to, she nods again.
“Working together on a project and learning to commit more fragile work. Those will be very useful skills in your futures.”
Your face grows hot again and you focus on the rock in your hand. Your focus is broken, however, when you feel the metal pins of the Peridots limb enhancer brush through your hair, ruffling it a little. You can practically feel the stars in your eyes.
“Good job you two.”
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forrowoods · 7 years
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This was a gift for @drawbauchery. I can't draw normal things, but I can make normal things weirder. This a corrupted Lapis Lazuli
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forrowoods · 7 years
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Nightmare No.49 is the Hive (apiphobia). A swarm of very clever bees who came up with an ingenious idea for a fully mobile hive. Just find a human, sting them into submission and burrow into their flesh. Needless to say, you would much prefer that they kill you. Another gift for @drawbauchery
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