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The Laswells
#call of duty#modern warfare#call of duty modern warfare#MWII#CoD MWII#CoD MWIII#MWIII#blender renders#Kate Laswell#OC: Angela#oUUUUUU themmmmm#women....
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Moonwood Collective ilysm
#the moonwood#legacy related#sims story#the sims 4#sims 4#ts4#simblr#sims 4 werewolves#ts4 screenies#moonwood mill#oc: felix#oc: ruth#oc: tabatha#oc: angela#oc: michael#lily zhu#wolfgang wilder#kristopher volkov
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Happy New Year... y'know what this means
Art summary 2022!
(Really improved a lot. But, a ton of very painful art blocks...)
#art summery 2022#ocs#mcyt#oc: Thresh#oc: Louroalka#oc: Angela#(eyes nervously) let's see if you know my past Tumblr accounts#(actually let's hope not)#happy new year
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a sprout cast lineup! image id below the cut.
image id: six illustrated characters from the webcomic sprout, divided into three images.
the first character is Oli, whose pronouns are they/them. they have dark brown skin, an afro, big circular glasses, and an academic outfit with a pocket watch on a necklace.
the second character is Gia, whose pronouns are she/her. she has light brown skin, shoulder-length black hair in a partial ponytail, and a skater skirt with a purple cardigan and yellow converse sneakers.
the third character is Alex, whose pronouns are they/she. they have pale skin, a pink mullet, a jean jacket with patches, and jeans with homemade patches.
the fourth character is James, whose pronouns are he/him. he is an anthropomorphic brown bear with a blue hoodie and jeans. he’s listening to music on his wired earbuds.
the fifth and sixth characters are Angela (she/her) and Rafi (any pronouns) and they’re holding hands. Angela has mid-toned skin with vitiligo patches and a blonde pixie cut. she has tattoos of an ice cream sundae, a rocket, and a wing. she’s dressed in a business-like outfit, and is holding a laptop bag. Rafi has teal skin, horns, and waist-length blue hair. she’s wearing a bright pink sundress with flip flops.
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#art#drawing#illustration#character design#sprout#oc: oli#oc: gia#oc: alex#oc: james#oc: angela#oc: rafi#id included#original characters#oc
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UUUUUGGGGGHHHH
Do you ever just - reread - something you wrote you haven’t read in a long-ass time and you totally forgot what you did, and how poignant and absolutely wonderful it was???
I didn’t set out to post this on Valentine’s Day but it feels right. Fucking little Delaney found family my beloved.
💕❤️💕
Callie POV
When they threw her down outside in the dirt and the grass, she had thought for a second she’d never see Delaney again. And she hadn’t even looked closely at any of it on her way out, made any special attempt at committing the details to memory. The way the columns rose to meet the vaulted ceilings, spiraling into them like they’d grown that way. The glimmering stained glass; the stars cut into curving slivers of ceiling. Overstuffed and mismatched chairs in front of roaring fires. The way the light of Ken’s wardwork shifted and shimmered and set everything in a constant state of being alive.
The secret chamber where they did their good work under Delphinia Delaney’s kind-of-creepy but also weirdly comforting marble gaze. And the real people, too.
Miller, who had to leave his post as a Downing Bay guard because his magic manifested when he was fifty fucking years old. A concrete slab of a man who only spoke when he had something helpful to say.
Flora, who hated her because she hurt Bennett, who she felt a very special kinship with, because she hated herself for the same reason. The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Ken, prickly and irritating, but undeniably smarter than every one of them put together. Also undeniably pretty, and yes, nicer than Callie gave her credit for at the start, once you got to know her. Even her dog wasn’t so bad. Smelly breath, but more focused when it was at work than she’d probably ever be.
Colorful and carefree Dig, the pagan priest who spoke in nonsense half the time and didn’t wear shoes. Bennett’s friend and second-in-command, who she trusted by osmosis.
Eric and Angela, two random children she’d have never looked twice at if she saw them on the street, who were different as could be and had all kinds of contradictory and intelligent thoughts inside their heads, more than she realized kids’ brains could carry.
Grace.
She liked being here and she liked these people, which was bad news, because these weren’t her people and this wasn’t her home. She’d been pretending to herself that this was just a place she was right now and that when her parole was up, when it was time to go, that it’d be fine.
They took that away from her when they threatened to take her away. Now she couldn’t pretend anymore.
She fucking cared, and it hurt like hell.
#oc: callie#oc: grace#oc: flora#oc: dig#oc: ken#oc: miller#oc: eric#oc: angela#ugh the feels#my wip#the insuppressible callie ray#writing snippet#writing#writeblr#original novel#tw: language
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#picrew#oc tag#oc: Emaline#oc: Cassidy#oc: Titania#oc: Mab#oc: Persephina#oc: Oberon#oc: Barona#oc: Lysandra#oc: Armitage#oc: Angela#queued post
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In the Beau Breachverse, he accidentally steals baby Angela off the steps of the orphanage while in the midst of a premonition
And Angela gets her name from him calling her his little angel so much (and not knowing her legal name) that she refuses to respond to anything else
(normal Angela Breachverse without Beau, she chose Angela as her nickname and refuses to go by her legal name, she's just got that much of a god complex)
And the trio (most especially Gabriel) are scrambling to try and find her but have been hitting dead end after dead end until by sheer dumb luck (or maybe it's fate) they happen to stumble across Mouse and found Angela that way
And Beau was fucking pissed when he found out
#vtm#vampire the masquerade#breach the archangel job#oc: beauregard sawyer#oc: angela#beau getting called into the principal's office cause angela got into a fight#and completely ripping into the staff cause he's the most overprotective sire#literally a karen
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twins :)
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Chit chat 💬
Random drawing. I found a photo I liked while looking through pinterest and used it as reference :)
#my art#my posts#art#illustration#fallout#fnv#fallout new vegas#courier six#courier oc#oc: august#oc: august angela taylor#the kings#the kings oc#oc: jeremias#oc: jeremias reyes#more to be added
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Worry
#call of duty#modern warfare#call of duty modern warfare#MWII#CoD MWII#CoD MWIII#MWIII#blender renders#kate laswell#OC: angela#i was there your honor I saw it
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Crime Family Photos
#oc: salvatore#oc: louis#oc: eve#oc: cassandra#oc: bianca#oc: pietro#oc: rosaria#oc: carlo#oc: antonella#oc: angela#carlo and louis would rather be hanging out than dealing with family photo drama#cause yes there would be drama. like cassandra trying to wear euphoria-esque outfits to sal and eve's dismay then taking a hour to change.#both eve and pietro take photos very seriously so i know he's dying inside that antonella threw up a peace sign lmao
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Sims I've made for my save, part 4: just regular humans. Nothing to see here, really...
#idk if my sims have same face syndrome 3 of these screwballs are related#sims 4#the sims 4#ts4#new simblr#simblr#sims 4 cas#my sims#legacy related#ts4 screenshots#show us your sims#ts4 simblr#oc: willow#oc: reina#oc: angela#oc: avery#oc: thalia#oc: arturo#mendoza family#the moonwood
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Annie sibling lore.
if Spyke has Pierce and his brother, it’s only fair Annie gets siblings of her own 🙏
#teethdraws#I’m an only child so I will give all my favs siblings#splatoon 3#splatoon#splatoon 2#splatoon fanart#splatoon art#splatoon fandom#splatoon oc#annie#splatoon annie#annie splatoon#andrew daria (oc)#angela daria (oc)#own tags because Pierce has her own too#splatoon anemone
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a friend who vanished without a trace
#thomas and friends#thomas the tank engine#ttte#ttte duck#duck the great western engine#the other one is angela shes an oc that came to me inna dream 3 years ago
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OKAY! OKAY! OKAY!
I’m almost over the last hump before reaching a string of chapters that are gonna be really clean and require very little restructuring, so if I focus for like, two more days, things are going to get easy and fast. :D :D :D
Also they are fun chapters. Things happen. Things get intense. Our heroes are tested. And shit, I really like this arc and can’t wait to get my grubby lil hands back in there and make stuff even more fucked up than I had the guts for in the first draft.
Snippet of the day:
Grace POV
“Your hands, girl.”
“Leave her alone!” Grace cried, and Angela gave her a serious look, eyes wide in warning. They were supposed to be good, not yell at these people. But, but-
“Aha,” said one of the white-coats triumphantly. She reached out and grabbed Angela’s wrist, inspecting Angela’s black glove, the mesh netting, the padded palm. “This is a dampener if I’ve seen one. We got a live one here.”
She pulled at the fabric and Angela jerked back. “No!” she cried, and Grace looked around frantically for a teacher, a guard, anybody -
“Why’s that, kid?” asked the other. “Do you need them?” The woman’s fingers snapped the button that held her glove in place while the man held her arm at the elbow.
Grace could have wept when she saw the big bald guard, the important one always at the headmaster’s side, his brow creased with worry as he rushed down the main stairs.
Not fast enough.
“Let’s see what happens when we-”
The lady didn’t get to finish. The second the glove slipped loose, the man holding her lit up, jerked wildly, his eyes rolling back in his head. The big guard snapped off a table leg like a piece of celery and slammed it into the agent’s belly, breaking his grip on Angela. It all only lasted a second but the man didn’t get up and his clothes smelled like burning, or she prayed it was just his clothes, not him, and oh, oh-
And now everyone was screaming, and Angela was crying and throwing sparks she couldn’t stop, and Grace was being pulled away, and no one, no one was listening to a word she said, her cries that it wasn’t Angela’s fault suffocated in the clamor.
#oc: grace#oc: angela#writing snippet#my WIP#the insuppressible callie ray#poor gracie and angela :(#my babies
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