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mangodonutss · 2 years
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clothes swap!
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remked · 2 years
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Cucumber Ice Cream.
yup
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merrigel · 3 months
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I want it back = I drag its dead weight forward
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cangrellesteponme · 1 month
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wife
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harlequinides · 7 months
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misc da2 doodles from last month
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stergeon · 3 months
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enbarr, sometime in 1186:
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ok so @frozenartscapes made this addition to my post about byleth and edelgard writing each other letters all the time, right:
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well i kind of lost my mind and now we're here.
i'm sure this meeting is salvageable :0) hubert's sanity, however,
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I come bearing some little offerings for the neighboring fandom <3
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yk-zaishi · 3 months
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from twitter
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non-un-topo · 10 months
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My Neekeys over the last two-odd years. I was curious to see the changes 🤔
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opia-jpg · 1 year
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just a little guy
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fireworkss-exe · 5 months
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little doodle of our school's jack (they haven't received costumes yet so I just gave him my default jack outfit)
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serenescribe · 5 months
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Ficlet request this https://www.tumblr.com/serenescribe/729720441588072448/day-5-of-ficlet-requests-do-you-like-time-travel
With general lilia reaction to seeing malleus in present when in his time he’s still a egg trying to hatch him
[✐] ficlet frenzy link to previous ficlet
The very existence of the boy before him is a miracle in and of itself.
None of them understand the reason why Lilia acts the way he does, eyes constantly trailing after the fae prince and lurking behind him at a distance. None of those foolish students do, busy as they are with their trivial little tasks of learning magic, their four years spent at this paltry school flying by in the blink of a fae’s eye. Not even the prince’s companions — Baul’s supposed grandson, Lilia’s supposed… future son, and his own flighty, witless older self, senile and losing his mind — understand his strange compulsion, the attraction he feels towards the Draconia heir.
Simply put, Lilia has never expected for Malleus to even exist.
He’d been entrusted with the egg in a last ditch effort, forced to watch his closest companion, Meleanor herself, fly off into a fruitless battle that would surely spell her doom. Lilia had spent years after that — the years melding into decades, until a century had passed — curled around the egg, trying everything he could to ensure it hatched. But such a thing was impossible, he had believed; after all, the offspring of draconic fae could only ever hatch with an outpouring of love, wreathed in warm affection until its shell finally cracked.
That is, until Lilia had somehow wound up in the future, wound up here.
Even now, the sight of Malleus still steals his breath away. He resembles so much of his mother — the twisting horns, those striking chartreuse eyes, the raven gloss of his hair. Though he is calmer, quieter, with a more pensive disposition than his mother ever had, there are things that resemble an echo of his parentage: the rage that manifests itself in thunder and lightning; the undeniable power radiating off of them in waves, a strength of magic most could only dream of having; but most of all, the kindness they wield, whether sweet or cruel, hidden by a temperament that makes them unapproachable to most.
Can anyone really fault him then, for feeling most at ease around the young prince?
Lilia studies him whenever he’s able to, when the young prince goes for walks through the campus, or even when he approaches Lilia himself in his little woodland campsite. Though Malleus resembles Meleanor in so many ways, there are other aspects of him that are wholly unfamiliar to Lilia. Above all else, there is his unwavering trust in humanity, a belief in the better facets of them that Meleanor never shared. It is a peculiarity that Lilia’s older self also wields — and he had been stunned when Malleus had informed him that it was he, himself, who taught him to seek peace with mankind.
Even now, it still feels like an impossibility to wrap his head around.
And yet…
The more time he spends with Malleus, conversing in a tranquil silence, listening as he regales Lilia with numerous tales — of his long, lonely childhood, of the years that Baul’s grandson and his supposed future son spent growing up, of the three short years spent at Night Raven College — the more Lilia thinks he can understand his older self.
It’s something for him to think about, at least, when he finally makes it back to his time.
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bluebird-ascended · 4 months
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Rainbow dragon
my first art post of 2024! the time is just past midnight
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Julian Clary: Quite fun to watch Alex eating revolting things. Ed Gamble: He loves it though, he will eat anything. Julian Clary: He doesn’t just gingerly nibble does he? He opens that little mouth of his and in it goes. – Taskmaster Podcast ep. 143
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bonetrousledbones · 5 months
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genuinely how the hell do y'all use mobile as your main way of using tumblr. i just used it for like 3 hours and it overheated my phone and took my battery from like 95% to 20%
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its-stupidhours · 2 months
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hey smallcrow/general Smantblr nation. what if we made a discord. would you guys be down for that
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