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Razzle dazzle ✨
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Blep
A LOT OF YALL KEEP ASKING so have this for now while I doodle
#Spirits Reborn#Calimari#oc#been a hot minute#rottmnt#sketch#doodle#drawing#tmnt#save rottmnt#unpause rottmnt
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Some grumpy Blitzwing doodles
#my art#transformers#transformers animated#tf#tfa#transformers fanart#tf fanart#tfa fanart#Blitzwing#tfa Blitzwing#but spiced up#been a hot minute
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my comeback post lmao
#click for hq!!#ts4 edit#ts4#ts4 portrait#sims 4#ts4 render#the sims 4#my sim#been a hot minute#🧍🏽♀️
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the christmas season has come and gone, and it's finally that time of year where we sit and reflect on our lives this past year, and look back at all of the amazing accomplishments and troubles we've witnessed over the last 365 days. while i've never been the type of gal to make those cliche 'new years resolutions', i do have to say that i'm pretty excited for the new year to start. i've had quite the busy year professionally, and i've grown so much as an actress and creative writer. i have even written several scripts of my own, which means that one of my new years resolutions is to finally put that script on film. — what are some new years resolutions that you have for yourself? @hfrpstarters
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Vortex getting used to their new hiding spot
#been a hot minute#meh doodles#art#fanart#sonic au#sonic fanart#sonic#concept art#sonic the hedgehog#sth#sonic horror au#Vortex the Living Shadow#sonic oc#miles tails prower#tails the fox
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Rude Boy
Henry x reader x Patrick
Warning: toxic teenage love
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I do what you want, I let you take control. Such chaos. Yet I won't give it up, the thrill is too much to just kill. The other part of me, knows this is all wrong. Staying around a boy that probably not only doesn't care for me, but also does horrible things. I allow it, because I some how got caught up in your game. Almost as if I was a fly caught in a web. Maybe it makes me a fool, but your attention towards me is like a drug. I will always want more, no matter how small the affection I get from you. In the end, I'm an addict; I will do anything that will acquire me your attention. Guess that's why I started playing bad. The abuse, is all you know; I can't blame you. I even started taking after you. Abusing others, because I still feel the pain; but I allow it, because I need you.
I'm glad, that you are happy at how much of a fool I am for you. You're loyal, surprisingly. Maybe the fact that you scare people away, or there's no need to cheat. I'm always here for you, Henry. When you are drunk from drowning your sorrows, that's when we actually communicate. I brush my hand through your hair; something you hated when we were in public. You laid in your bed, out of your mind. "I love you, Henry." I say facing Henry in his bed. We both laid there, I focused more on your face than you did mine. I blame it on how drunk you are, but who knows if you actually want me. I smile as I caress your face, you were extremely tired. "I love you Henry, so mu-"
"You're the only one my dick can get hard for." Henry blurts out, looking into my eyes. I stay still for a moment, looking into his blue orbs. Not exactly the most romantic sentence, but it was flattering. Henry only wanted me, and that made me smile. "I'm confused, what the fuck you want my heart for?" Henry asks, his warm breath hit my face. It was wrenched, but with Henry, I learned not to care. "I don't know, I just, you feel, I don't know why I love you so much.
"I'm misused what the fuck you want my heart for?" Henry said in a more violent tone. He generally didn't understand my love for him.
I sat up, keeping my eyes on his. "Can you even hear me?" I asked in a tiring voice. I've been trying to love this boy for so long. Only for him to mistreat me. I know he doesn't know any better, due to his own shit. "Henry, I'm gonna go home. Have a good night, okay?" I say in a soft tone.
Maybe it's best if I get some space. It's draining, trying to love someone who doesn't want love. Grabbing my light jacket from his bed and leaving Henry's room. He sat up watching me leave, but did nothing else to stop me. As I left the house, it started to sprinkle.
I was walking the dirt road for awhile until I approached town. It was late, night was approaching. As I was coming close to my home, I heard someone call out my name. I look over, it's Patrick. He gave me that smirk he always wore. I went across the street to him. We've been around each other a few times because of Henry. Never really got to know each other much however. "Not with Henry?" He asked in a snarky tone.
Patrick was right, I was always with Henry. Focused on him, acting like a lost puppy. A puppy that Henry would mistreat. A bad dog in the making. "I'm not too sure anymore." I replied. He has a small chuckle after my response. Which causes me to examine him more. Patrick was Henry's friend, he knew I was off limits. "Come hangout with me then." He said walking off behind the house he stood by. I obliged, following him behind a few feet.
He smirked looking over his shoulder at me. "Why do you like Henry so much?" Patrick said in a mocking tone. "You deal with a lot for a boy who isn't even loyal to you." His snicker made my heart sink. I stopped in my tracks, looking at him turn around. "You really didn't think Henry was the loyal type, did you?" Patrick asked me as if I was confused. I felt my heart breaking the more he spoke. "Why are you telling me this?" I snapped at Patrick. Henry wouldn't, or would he?
Patrick has that mischievous smile playing on his face. "Sweetheart, I see how much you do for him. And what does he do? He goes and fucks Greta in the bathroom." His sentence made the little bit of me left, shatter. I couldn't even react, couldn't cry. Something so deviating to me, and I had nothing.
Looking Patrick in his eyes, I slowly approach him in silence. Smiling the entire time as he looked at me. I grabbed him into a violent kiss. Without hesitation, he grabbed back and kissed just as hard. What was I doing? It doesn't matter. Two can play this game.
(I started this years ago, decided to hop back on and kinda finish this part? LOL)
#bowers gang x reader#bowers gang#it#patrick hockstetter#henry bowers#henry#the bowers gang#patrick hockstetter x reader#henry x reader x patrick#henry bowers smut#henry bowers x reader#It's been awhile#Been 5 years y'all#been a long time#been a minute#been a hot minute#Forgotten candy
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was it truly a fail, if this is how it ends?
#secret life#lizzie ldshadowlady#joel smallishbeans#jizzie#shadowbeans#quick sketch*#*takes several hours#uhhhhh#been a hot minute#working on a bigger project#but felt like taking some time to post something else#so i made this#low effort sketch#it was fun#art practice
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Skylor doodle from memory. -
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128.
They don't talk anymore. It's a lot harder to these days. There are too many things they haven't said and it's hard to tell where to start. Rayla keeps trying and then stalling and then chickening out because there's so much hurt in Callum's eyes that she knows she put there that any words just taste dry and cotton-like in her mouth.
Then Ez proposes a dinner.
Nothing too big or fancy, even by royalty's standards. It's just supposed to be a litte thing to make nice with some visiting Neolandian dignitaries who are still a bit apprehensive about all the things that happened at the border. They bear Ez no ill-will, of course—it was Kasef's poor decision making that got them here—but their standing armies aren't what they used to be and they're... reliant on Katolis and Duren for protection.
"It's really important that you go," Ez tells Rayla. "They're kind of scared of Xadia right now. Something something retribution for invading or whatever. And Xadia won't, obviously, but I think they need to see proof of the friendship we're fostering."
And, of course, Rayla agrees, because any favour for Ez is a good favour, and she's never been able to say no to him anyway. But then he adds—
"Oh, I should mention—I know I said it was little but these things are still formal and there's a little dancing and stuff. It's generally expected that you'd—uh—bring a date but..." He shifts awkwardly, knowing who she would have gone with if things were different, but the circumstances are certainly not like that, and now there's an expectation, even with all the things between them and—
"Oh," is all Rayla says. Lead settles in the pit of her stomach, because there's only one person she wants to ask, but whether or not she can is a different question.
"Sorry," Ez mumbles. "I know you guys aren't really..."
"It's fine," promises Rayla. She throws in a smile for good measure, even as her gut writhes in her belly. "I'll... We'll figure it out one way or another. Don't worry about it."
Anyway, that's how she ends up here, tugging against her own fingers ang readjusting her bun and pacing up and down the hall outside Callum's study. The dinner's still a week away so it's fine and presumably there's no one in attendance that would ask him (that he would say yes to) but still. Rayla paces. Rayla tugs. Rayla re-does her bun once more.
Then the door opens and Callum almost crashes into her on his way out. "Rayla!"
Rayla tries not to grimace. "Callum. "Hey, erm."
He blinks at her. She blinks back.
She looks away first.
She coughs, daring herself to meet his eye again but too afraid to actually go through with it. "S-sorry. I—er..."
Callum frowns at her, his mouth tugging downwards in what she thinks (hopes) is concern. "Is everything okay?"
Rayla nods. "Yeah. Everything's... Everything's good. I just—um—I wanted to ask." Gods. How had things deteriorated to this? It's like she's fifteen and stupid all over again. "Are you going to that dinner with the guys from Neolandia?"
Callum presses his lips together. "Um," he says. "Yeah. I mean, I kind of have to be there, being the prince and high mage and all."
"Oh," says Rayla. "Obviously. I knew that. I—um."
There's a pause. A long pause. Rayla will swear later that it went on for, like, ten minutes even if she knows it was barely one. The words catch on her throat, like a chunk of venison too big to swallow, and all the while, Callum waits, and waits, and waits, until—
"Do you need a date?" he asks her at last.
Rayla's heart deflates. The way he asks makes it sound like he's already got one and it's notably not her. Her lungs struggle for breath. Her hands twitch at her sides. "Yeah," she manages at last, hoping she sounds normal at the very least, even under the strain of wondering who he might have asked in her stead.
But Callum's lips twitch as he looks away. "I—um—need one too, actually," he admits.
Rayla dares to look up. "You don't have one already?"
He shakes his head. "I—uh. I dunno. Things aren't... the same as they were. I didn't think..." He coughs. "I know a couple of people who might be interested in being yours—"
"I'm asking you," blurts Rayla, before he can go any further, before she can make it worse in any way.
His shoulders sag. Hers do too. The air is a lot less stuffy all of a sudden. Rayla even manages a smile. "Would—would you be interested—?"
"Yeah," says Callum quickly. Perhaps too quickly. Quick enough for Rayla to know he'd been hoping for this all along. "And, y'know, it doesn't have to be anything until... yeah. I'll go with you."
"Sounds good!" says Rayla.
He nods, the slightest hint of a smile on his lips. "Sounds good."
The talking thing is... Yeah. They're still not there yet. But it's a work in progress, and it's coming along fine.
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Missed posting here so I'm back 🕯
#pagans of tumblr#pagan witch#witchblr#witches of tumblr#witchcraft#witchcore#im back#been a hot minute#long time no post#🥴
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Release me... I wanna be free...
#my art#emo#emo art#galerians#galerians: rion#rion steiner#Rion galerians#been a hot minute#but i return#hi galerians fandom#all 4 of us.#artists on tumblr
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Anybody that follows me here watch Loki?
I am puzzled about S2 Ep2 events and I’d love to hear people’s thoughts
Major Spoilers under the cut
Ok I may have missed this but why was Sylvie upset that all the branches got bombed? I mean I understand why she’s upset cuz of all the deaths but she had to have known that was a potentiality when she made the choice to kill He Who Remains?
She just looked at Loki like “how dare you let this happen??” When like…he tried to stop her?
I love Sylvie, Im just confusion about her accusatory glare at Loki before she dipped
Probably I just missed something, there was a lot to unpack in that episode
#Loki#Loki spoilers#loki season 2 spoilers#not Star Wars#been a hot minute#am confusion#loki laufeyson#sylvie laufeyson
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Bright
A sunflower instead of the roses, and Harry in shorts, in sandals, in his smile, glinting from dimple to dark-lidded eyes. Makeup? unclear. Would have to determine later, a long inquisitive lick: where have you been and what did you do before you were here in my arms.
Technically it’s a first date. For the second time. They don’t argue semantics: hand in hand to the garden, heels clicking. It was winter back then, roses and heavy jackets, heavy sighs. Now a sunflower, golden-lit smile twinkling.
Might even go well this time. Dimples and dark-lidded eyes, looking up, looking bright.
100 words for @hdcandyheartsfest’s prompt, second date.
#hdcandyheartsfest2023#prompt: second date#drarry#little summer vibe for your winter?#100 words#soft#second tries#drarry drabble#been a hot minute#rockingrobin69#did i already use this title? memory is shot
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