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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR BELOVED LEFT LAWN @imdamagecontrol <3
fic by the lovely @alarainai which you can read here
James thinks the man might be new, which would explain his attitude and lack of real grace as an attendant. James still grabs the drink with a thanks, taking a much-needed sip.
“Anything else?” Regulus asks.
Your number, your life story, your hand in marriage.
“Nothing for now.”
or: Winning Over the Grumpy Flight Attendant: A Guide by James Fleamont Potter.
#art tag#jegulus#james potter#regulus black#relish block tag:#space jellyfish#the lawn chairs#fendi collab#fic recs:
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The truth is: Saihara keeps losing time.
The lie is: he doesn’t know why.
-- from manic moves and drowsy dreams by @merthurlin!
a post-game saiou collab maayan and i cooked up a little bit ago! sometimes a family is you, your cats, and the brainghost who won't let you be alone...
#danganronpa v3#saihara shuichi#ouma kokichi#saiouma#ever makes art#ever reads#happy one year anniversary to falling into v3 hole#i can think of no better way of documenting this than finally remembering to post the collab#with the friend who i ALSO dragged into v3 as a result of said brainworms#anyway read maayans fic its a banger as always
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Romance time y’all :0
Yeah remeber this post
S O here we is
Yeah it is tks but idc and well
It’s animated >:3
Tis became a collab with my great friend @giggly-squiggily who wrote an AMAZING fic to pair with this and yeah plz check it out and her blog she’s amazing
Anyways here’s my animation omg it was painful to edit but I’m super happy with it :3
Ima go suffer at school now byeeee
Nope nvm I got sick so I’m staying home😭
#art#digital art#animation#tickle art#tickle animation#spy x family#spy x family tickle#sxf#fanart#fan animation#lee!loid#ler!yor#art and fic collab#collab
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soft spoken with a broken jaw☀️
#proud of this one guys#not even going to lie#steve harrington#he’s my oc now so i’m not tagging stranger things#my art#this is pt2 of my collab with @/ jewishrat420 on twitter#go read our clothes swap fic
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Artpiece for @thorinsspringforge 2024, in collaboration with Unendingwanderlust and their E rated fic The Red Book 📕 ✨
It’s such a good read! Go check it out!
I also encourage yall to take a snack and beverage of your choice and treat yourselves to some Thorin love browsing around the TSF collection here!
#my art#bagginshield#the hobbit#thorin oakenshield#bilbo baggins#pacha draws#Thorin’s Spring Forge 2024#fic collab
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Follies of an Ornamental Hermit (E, 95k)
An upcoming fic and art collab between @mallstars and myself!
Tags: POV Draco, Slowburn, Librarian Draco Malfoy, Dark Academia, Musician Draco Malfoy, the Gryffindors are Up To Something, Hot Ron Weasley, Garden Hermits, Polar Night, Microplastics, Water Aerobics, Ghosts and Sprites and an Abundance of Magic
(mallstars AO3) (my AO3)
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Mallstars and I are very excited to announce we have a collab in the works! If you enjoy dark academia, Draco POV, librarian Draco, mallstars' freakin AMAZING writing (seriously if you haven't read her stuff yet YOU SHOULD), and art by yours truly, you will want to read this.
We're hoping to start posting in the beginning of 2024, but thought it would be fun to tease with art from the first chapter! 😃
#drarry#drarry fanart#draco malfoy#drarry fic#fic and art collab#itsphantasmagoria#mallstars#coming soon!#that background was redrawn twice because perspective is hard lol#seriously though im super excited#yall are gonna love it
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the rest is silence
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This is an illustration I did for @thescholarlystrumpet's fic "The Rest is Silence," which you can---nay, you must, go read on AO3.
The Rest is Silence on AO3 (Explicit rating, sorry kids)
We did this collaboration as a part of GOAD's (@goodomensafterdark) ongoing Smut Wars so, this is not at all safe for work, but if you wanna risk it anyway, check out the full size under the jump.
#they're not talking#ineffable divorce#good omens#good omens fanart#aziracrow#good omens fic#ineffable smut war#good omens after dark#illustration#artists on tumblr#ineffable husbands#my art#collab
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A really fun collab with @ghostgirl19posts feat. Yiga!Link 🍌
You can read the companion fic HERE
#zelink#botw#breath of the wild#loz#legend of zelda#Y'all know bananas is my on-brand lmao#botw zelink#botw link#botw zelda#art collab#fic collab#loz art#botw art#my art
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Felps first meets Cellbit in a public park.
They’re close to the same age, he thinks. Ages have always been a little difficult for him to grasp, even without the darkness of the night confusing things. But while he can’t properly figure out the guy’s age, he can at least see the splattering of… something covering his hands, and clothes.
And he’s inclined to call the something blood, considering the guy immediately brandishes a knife when his eyes lock onto Felps.
It's Not a Fashion Statement It's a Deathwish by WSDanon
WSD's writing a cool fic about Felps & Cellbit's history, and I'm collabing with them to do an illustration-a-chapter. Go read Chapter 1!
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For rhacktober 2023, a combination of prompts from weeks 2 & 3! Full piece on cohost
Also my part of a collab with the lovely @ladymdc! You can read her fic “Coax Him Into Submission” here!��
#rhack#handsome jack#rhys the company man#rhacktober2023#borderlands#my art#pls go read it yall her fic is amazinggggg#ty so much mc for collab-ing w me on this!!
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I participated in a reverse big bang recently! I drew an illustration and general prompt surrounding the idea of Yuji and Hana struggling find a connection over the boy who saved their lives and Allie wrote the canon compliant time skip fill in we all needed
Read Victory Condition by AC_123 on AO3!
#yuji itadori#hana kurusu#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen spoilers#Kurusu hana#itadori yuuji#art#fic#collabs#I have a few more but I’m gonna space them out
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🔥 New fic collab with RogueDarkHeart! 🔥 If you love yourself some Hannibal and BDE, you're gonna love getting into some BIG TROUBLE! ❤️🍆💦
🔗 Big Trouble: archiveofourown.org/works/49969927
As always, mind the tags, heed the warnings! This is an explicit 18+ adult work. 🔞 Consume responsibly. 😌
#Hannibal#hannibal lecter#nbc hannibal#Hannigram#mads mikkelsen#zilla's art#fic collab#big trouble#hannibal fic#roguedarkheart
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My part of a collab/trade with @jingerhead
I did art for her fic Called It Home
#aftg#all for the game#andrew minyard#neil josten#andreil#spiderman au#fic art#art trade#art collab#myart
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IT’S ECTO IMPLOSION TIME!!!!!
Here it is: a collab with @ventisettestars where I drew the picture then they brought the idea to life in a fic!
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Follies of an Ornamental Hermit (100k, E)
Written by @mallstars - Art by @itsphantasmagoria
Tags: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, POV Draco Malfoy, Librarian Draco Malfoy, Dark Academia, Slow Burn, Digital Art, Draco Malfoy-centric, House magic, Musician Draco Malfoy, Touch-Starved, Insomnia, Loneliness, Fluff and Angst, the Gryffindors are up to something, Hot Ron Weasley, Harry Potter Erotica, Garden Hermits, Microplastics, Polar Night, water aerobics, magical world building, Ghosts and Sprites, Semi-public masturbation, Sex that is mostly talking, Post-Canon, fic with art, Draco Malfoy is a maximalist, HEA, Minor Pansy Parkinson/Ron Weasley
Summary: Potter still wasn't looking at him. Instead he faced the windows, watching the snow and the sunless sea.
Behind the welcome desk, standing tall amidst the wisdom and glistening magic, Draco controlled the spheres of restless light and the flustered books, all with gentle flicks of a wand that had once served Potter without a beat of hesitation.
If Potter were to look, Draco would be ready. He had a right to be here. The library was his, if only after hours.
(read chapter 1)
#drarry fic#draco x harry#drarry#drarry fanart#follies of an ornamental hermit#fic and art collab#mallstars#itsphantasmagoria
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(Please reblog if you want to, do not repost! Do not post to Pinterest!)
[ID: A Team Fortress 2 fanfic cover featuring a render of Pyro and Spy standing back-to-back in profile, with Pyro facing left and Spy facing right, standing against a dark purple background. Spy is smoking. Both characters have a yellow/orange rim lighting. Above them is the title of the fic, Flickering, glowing the same glowing yellow/orange. /end ID]
Fandom: Team Fortress 2
Rating: K+
Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Friendship
Characters: Spy, Pyro, all the other mercs, and Miss Pauling (primarily Spy and Pyro, but everyone else has important moments too)
Warnings: TF2-typical violence, PTSD, panic attacks, trauma in general (none of these guys are okay)
Description: After the events of the comics, the mercs try to go back to how things were, but it's never that easy.
Spy can see his teammates going through their own struggles… but something seems to be very, very wrong with Pyro in particular.
And since no one else seems to be doing anything about this, Spy makes it his mission to get to the bottom of what is troubling Pyro. For no particular reason.
Beta Readers: @mechmolar, @gonturan0, @junuve (Teeth (mechmolar) also did the render for the cover!)
Notes: This fic is legit like around 80% complete already because it takes me forever to actually post anything these days. I'll be posting new chapters as I feel like it. It'll be around 10 chapters in total. Also, Pyro is nonhuman and uses it/its pronouns in this fic. Okay? Okay.
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Prologue
They were pretty sure they knew what awaited them when they got to Gray Mann's base. Or, Spy was sure, anyway. Mann was after the same Australium they were, and they'd be interrogated for what little they knew. And he wasn’t going to get that information out of them easily.
Spy’s tongue nudged one of his fake teeth. The time would come for that eventually.
His suspicions were confirmed when Demo, still distraught from the loss of Sniper, was dragged out by a couple of the enemy mercs, who snickered over the ways they could "make him talk."
That left him, Miss Pauling, Soldier, Zhanna, and Pyro, all of them chained up in a tiny room, waiting out their fate.
Well, until that thing entered.
It was the other team's pyro. Their Pyro perked up with an interested hum when it saw the other, only to jump—as much as it could with its feet chained to the floor—when the enemy pyro removed its face.
Spy had, admittedly, been caught off-guard, but rolled his eyes immediately after. This was not like their Pyro. This one was a human—a woman, her face scarred with old burns and one eye missing, her hair pepper gray with half her scalp scarred over. The fact that she was human had startled him more than any disfigurement could have.
Of course, he had to remind himself that his team was the exception, as always. They'd become so accustomed to the incredibly strange nature of their comrade that it felt eerie to actually see a human behind a similar mask.
Pyro must have felt the same, with the way it tilted its head with a hum of consternation.
The woman stared at it in turn. "Hm. This one seems promising."
Miss Pauling's head shot up, but Spy nudged her and subtly shook his head.
Unfortunately, Soldier was not on their wavelength. "That one? HAH! If you need a building burned to the ground, maybe! But Pyro doesn't talk!"
One of the woman's eyebrows raised in interest. "Really."
Spy shut his eyes, imagining himself flipping open his butterfly knife and driving it through Soldier's throat.
"Nope! It's completely incomprehensible! It can’t tell you anything! The rest of us won’t, either—we will not yield under torture, especially not me. Though I'd love to see you try!"
"Soldier, no!" Zhanna cried. "I must be tortured first!"
But the enemy pyro did not respond to them—likely still staring at their Pyro. "It doesn't, eh?" she said, putting a heavy emphasis on the pronoun. "Good. I like a challenge."
Seconds later, several robots filed into the room, immediately heading for Pyro and unlocking its shackles from the floor. Pyro mumbled something at them.
"Wait, no!" Soldier cried. "Pick me, pick me! I'm a good challenge!"
But the robots paid them no mind as they escorted Pyro out, and Spy cracked an eye open to see it showed no signs of worrying about what was about to happen. The door slammed shut, and he let out a sigh, tipping his head back. "Soldier, you are going to get us all killed."
"We're gonna die anyway!" Soldier protested. "We can at least go down fighting!"
"We are not going to go down fighting, you imbecile. We are—" He stopped himself there, deciding he didn't particularly want to reflect on their fates with someone who wasn't going to care anyway.
"Poor Pyro," Miss Pauling murmured. "What are they going to do to it?"
Spy shrugged. "Better it than us." He lowered his voice. "With luck, they'll waste several hours trying to get information out of it before they realize Soldier, idiot that he is, was more-or-less telling the truth. That may buy us some time."
"You think we can still get out of this?" she whispered, hope edging into her voice.
"Not likely. We're probably delaying the inevitable." His tongue nudged one of his molars.
"We'll have to hope.” Miss Pauling sighed, staring at the door. "I guess Demo or Pyro could break out."
Spy barely resisted the urge to snort. "The drunkard? Not likely. Pyro? Who knows."
"I still can't imagine what they would do to it."
Spy tipped his head back to regard the ceiling for a moment. "Who can say? Waterboarding, perhaps?” A random guess, and he snorted at the absurdity of it. “Though I struggle to imagine what could break that creature."
"Neither could the Administrator. That's one of the reasons she recruited it." Miss Pauling shook her head. "If that's the case, maybe it'll find a way to break out. And break us out of here."
"Unless it decides to burn down the whole base with us inside. Regardless, resisting torture and breaking free are two different things. But we shall see."
Soldier groaned. "But when's it gonna be my turn to get tortured for information?"
"Will be our turn soon," Zhanna reassured him.
Spy heaved a sigh, and Miss Pauling shut her eyes.
They sat in uncomfortable silence (save for Soldier and Zhanna's chatter) for some time, Spy keeping an eye on the door while Miss Pauling stared at the floor, lost in her own thoughts.
The minutes ticked on. For how long, Spy was uncertain—he couldn't reach his watch to read it, and the feeling of dread in the air was not helping with their perception of time. Next to him, Miss Pauling occasionally muttered to herself, and every so often he could pick up phrases.
"...and we could go back to Australia, and..."
"...if Scout or Heavy are still out there..."
"...and Sniper could... wait, no..."
Sighing, he almost considered tuning her out, but it was a good distraction from his nicotine cravings, at least.
At some point, she raised her head. "Where is it?"
Spy raised an eyebrow. "Hm?"
"Pyro. They've been keeping it for a long time."
"Yes. Demo has been gone for some time, too."
"Yeah, but... they can get information out of him." She turned to face him again, and an unspoken question hung in the air.
Spy returned her gaze. "Miss Pauling, if you are under the impression that we are in the hands of anyone other than violent sadists, I do not know what to tell you."
Before she could react, the door burst open.
“I VOLUNTEER!” Soldier cried, straining against his manacles.
But instead of their captors, Pyro stumbled into the room.
Spy would have hoped that it had indeed broken loose and come to rescue them had it not been for the fact that its hands were shackled behind its back.
The robots escorted Pyro to the end of the bench, where they shackled its feet to the floor. Meanwhile, the enemy pyro stepped into the room.
"Finally!" Soldier exclaimed. "You've had your turn, Pyro. Now it's mine!"
"Our turn," Zhanna corrected.
With an unfriendly smile, the woman turned to face them. "If you insist."
While the robots got to work escorting the two least intelligent people out of the room, Spy and Miss Pauling looked over their recently-returned companion. "Pyro?" Miss Pauling whispered. "You okay, buddy?"
Pyro said nothing, sitting still on the bench and facing forward.
"...Well, it looks okay, anyway." Miss Pauling shrugged. "Guess the Administrator was right."
"Hm." Spy's eyes narrowed as he continued to look Pyro over. While it was true that it looked more-or-less uninjured—the suit was a little roughed up, but that was it—he couldn't be too sure that it was unharmed. The enemy wouldn't have just done nothing with it, and the way Pyro did not answer them, nor even respond to its surroundings, was not encouraging.
Nor was the fact that it was trembling.
But before he could analyze Pyro's behavior any further, the doors burst open again, and this time a barely-coherent Demo was practically dragged into the room.
In the whirlwind of events that followed, the torture that their fellow mercs had endured was nearly all but forgotten.
But it would not stay that way.
#tf2 spy#tf2 pyro#miss pauling#tf2 soldier#team fortress 2#my art#my writing#fanfic#art collab#FINALLY I AM STARTING TO POST THIS#also yes I am still planning on posting the 20-some-odd complete Psychonauts fics I have on my computer#maybe I'll post one of them tomorrow or something#flickering fanfic
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