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#fingers crossed!!
stil-lindigo · 2 months
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ARTISTS FOR PALESTINE 🇵🇸 - On the 6th and 9th of March, I'll be doing art requests on stream with other notable artists to raise money for Operation Olive Branch and the PCRF.
I'm incredibly lucky to be counting quite a few big names in the roster, including known Jesus and Odysseus enthusiast @wolfythewitch, the extraordinary fanartist @denimcatfish, and the incredibly talented @troubledminnesotan, as well as Lilypichu from OfflineTV.
You'll be able to watch the streams on the day of the event either on my twitch channel here, or via the links provided by the artists below.
Lilypichu
Cuptoast
Akairosu_
Sevvanto
Wolfythewitch
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frannyzooey · 4 months
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when you should have spent your long weekend writing, but instead you decide to paint and remodel your entire bedroom and setup a new writing space for the new year ❤️
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Happy New Year everyone! ❤️❤️
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mathildejr · 7 months
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Meet Mariam and Tantine (real name unknown), the main characters of my upcoming story for Shortbox comics fair :) Out October 1rst!! Less than two weeks and you can read it aaah
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cleoscelestialdiary · 10 months
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(it’s the 11th in japan so i thought i might as well post this now lol)
happy 14th birthday, dragon quest 9!! here’s to many more years of celebrating and loving this amazing game!
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nocylipcowa · 9 months
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i applied for the position of producer's assistant in one of polish animation studios that i followed for a few years so wish me luck my guys
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astriiformes · 8 months
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Still struggling with finding a therapist who can actually help me with my brain stuff but! I was honest and told my psychiatrist about it! And he recommended a new place to check out that focuses on queer and trans clients! And I actually sent emails to three of their providers to see if maybe someone can fit me in!
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lunasohma · 4 months
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all my faith is in you… cake goop
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fortune-cat · 10 months
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manifesting my preschool teacher era again!!! 🧃
 just finished a job interview eeeeee!! ♡ ♡ ♡
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casiopiea · 2 months
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girl help i have so much muse and no time or brainpower to use it
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hyrtwynwrites · 4 months
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A surprise to be sure, bit a welcome one! New one shot available to read NOW!
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tragidean · 2 years
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the richest fools alive [18k] (ao3) a gift for @myaimistrue​ !
Somehow, the hit to his pride hurts worse than the broken tooth and the bruise under his eye. At least, Dean tells himself that. The back door clangs across the alleyway, and the noise of Van Halen, once pleasant to his ears, only turns his stomach sour. Overhead, the stars shine, barely visible above the glow of the streetlamps. Cars pass by on the two-lane, oblivious.
Legs aching and his stomach waffling, Dean slinks to the ground, out of the way of an indeterminate stain and far enough away from the dumpster that it doesn't invade his nose. He leans his head back and lets the pain wash over him from his ankles to his scalp. The worst of it centers around a lower rib. With every breath, pain shoots through his body, leaving him wincing and wrapping his arms tight around his stomach.
Arguably not the worst night of his life, but definitely the first time someone decided to throw words into the mix. Most of them, he can’t remember. Others, he couldn't forget if he tried. For a few minutes, he waits in silence, anticipating another blow from someone wanting to take a swing. Nothing happens, and the night moves on.
“Shit,” Dean whines and rubs his cheek. Tears prickle behind closed eyelids. He can hear his father berating him from a thousand miles away, telling him to get off his ass and pack his shit, leave for the next town before dawn. Pain means nothing—pain is a concept, and Dean doesn’t feel it, because it isn’t real. Push it out of your mind, he tells himself. You don’t hurt.
He should leave. Should get up and walk the two blocks to his motel room, but the alley seems like a better place to sleep, one that doesn’t require undressing or looking at himself in the mirror. Footsteps approach, walking past. Footsteps approach, and stop for a long too-many seconds. Dean sniffles and opens a blurry eye. Blocking the light of a streetlamp, a man stands, his face obscured and his hands hanging limp at his sides. His coat hangs down to his ankles, and his tie sits at a bad angle, haphazardly tied in the dark.
Whether or not he was in the bar, Dean never saw him. “Look, ride’s closed, pal,” he says, palming his eyes dry. “Come back next week, I won’t be here.”
No reply. Making his way to his feet, Dean braces his hand against the wall, willing his knees to cooperate. A twinge runs up through his thighs. He pats his back pocket for his wallet and his phone. Still, the man stands there, his head cocked and his lips pulled into a line. In the shadows, Dean finds his eyes, narrowed in either fascination or disgust. Whatever it is, he ignores it and makes to leave. “You gonna move?”
“Dean,” the man says—
And Dean lunges, slamming him into a wall. Elbow across his chest, Dean keeps him pinned with his teeth gritted and his back molar screaming at him to stop. “Who are you, huh?” Dean hisses. He grabs ahold of the man’s tie, looping it around his fist. He could choke the guy—could strangle him if he needed, giving him enough time to run. “What, you didn't get the memo? I’m fuckin’ done for the night.”
No movement, no sound—then, a hand to his shoulder, nails digging into the well-worn leather of his coat. A cold sweat breaks out across Dean’s skin, his heart pounding unevenly in his chest. Never once does it attempt to move higher or lower—his hand stays, gripping Dean’s shoulder like it’s supposed to mean something, like it’s supposed to help. “Let me explain—”
continue reading on ao3
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frannyzooey · 1 year
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just a heads up — I’m gonna be reformatting my Masterlist in an attempt (🤞🏻) to fix the links, as well as update all the headers, so if you see some wonky shit going on, I’m sorry lol
me, carrying around the baggage of my masterlist nightmare for far too long:
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doctorjameswatson · 1 year
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So, not sure as to the accuracy of the article but sounds like there’s a chance Jemma Redgrave might return this season!!!!
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itsjaywalkers · 4 months
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making ghosts new chapter as new year gift? ✨
THAT'S THE PLAN NONNIE <3 and i'm confident i can make it happen if i don't . procrastinate too much
i'm willing to even write on my phone when i go to my grandma's for dinner, even tho i HATE writing on my phone
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latelylavellan · 8 months
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i have my first interview for a job in my new state tomorrow, wish me luck!!
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rexscanonwife · 1 year
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Good morning everypony!! The tablet that my awesome best friend got me for a christmas/early birthday present finally arrived and I get to set it up today 😁😁💖💖💖 obviously I'm gonna keep working on comms, but once I get clip set up what should I draw to christen it??
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