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#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rottmnt#rottmnt leo#rottmnt raph#rottmnt splinter#separated au#villain au#i struggled with this one#we gotta get thru some lore#and set up a couple things for future madness#villain pb&j duo
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zosantober 06 - golden
#i struggled with this one#but it looks somewhat shiny the hair#zosantober#sanji#vinsmoke sanji#one piece#inktober#inktober 2023#my art#one piece fanart#black leg sanji
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more work on the wip—i’ll drop lore one of these days
#mass effect#digital art#turian#turians#aliens#turian oc#iterum ascensus#spectre ascensus#i struggled with this one#but we got colors so that’s something#might shade idk
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Spice
"Thank you so much for letting us come and see them. I know it's probably a bit odd to want to come and see a pod, or you know not much. But still, we appreciate it." Nia finished with an apologetic smile.
It wasn't really a surprise to them when the young couple wanted to see the embryo. Not that they could really see it, more like to be near it and see the data. Kara could understand it. She spent way more time than necessary in the lab, even if everything was progressing without a hitch. It was a Kryptonian design after all.
"Of course! I understand how much you want to see it." She nodded. "Not personally of course! But like you know, cause it could be your future baby and all." Kara chuckled nervously back at her.
"What Kara is trying to say is, that you don't need to explain yourself, it's perfectly reasonable to want to check in on it, and you're always welcome to in the future. Just let us know in advance in case I'm in the middle of handling a delicate project in here." Lena smiled back. There were, of course, no other projects in this lab.
"I understand why the big brain project is on the bottom, because of its special pod, but why is our embryo in pod number two?" Brainy asked as he got closer to the pods.
It had been slightly more than a week since the big decision was made. A decision they had told to absolutely no one, and had no intention of sharing until they had a real talk. A talk they delayed in part due to panic, if she was really honest. In an attempt to keep their secret they turned off the indicator light in the pod to make it seem inactive, and encrypted the data in the terminal in case Brainy pressed on it while making his inspection on their project.
"Uh… we had some problems with that pod, so…" Kara stuttered.
"We decided to put it in pod number two, just to be safe." Lena finished her sentence, sounding less panicky than Kara was feeling.
"Makes sense." Brainy nodded and turned to Nia as they stepped closer to be near their future baby.
Kara and Lena shared a small glance. Breathing a sigh of relief as the couple went to check on the live updates on the terminal.
"You think they suspect?" Kara whispered.
"They have no reason to," Lena whispered back under her breath.
"I have some questions regarding the nourishments feeder." Brainy turned back to them. They both straightened immediately.
"Of course, what do you want to know?" Lena smiled before Kara had time to react.
"First of all, it seems that the capacity is slightly bigger than what I would expect it to be for this size."
"A procession." Lena assured him. "With the combination of so many genetics we wanted to make sure."
"And the list of ingredients, it seems to be containing some traces of stuff we have not discussed regarding Nultorians and Coluan's biology."
"Spices." Kara spat out, desperate to help.
"What?" Nia asked, she seemed as equally confused as Kara felt.
"What Kara meant," Lena's smile grew thinner as she put a hand on Kara’s shoulder, presumably to stop her from spitting out any more nonsense, "is that we add some extra ingredients with proven health benefits for alien babies."
"Spices." Kara nodded again, unable to stop herself due to panic.
"Yes," Lena fixed her with a look. "Spices." She forced a smile.
"I see. Much appreciated." He nodded.
Brainy and Nia turned back to the pod, exchanging a few hushed words that Kara tuned out to give them their privacy, before turning back to Lena.
"Again, thank you so much for letting us come." Nia said, walking closer to them both.
"Yes, and please do update us on every development." Brainy said. "And, yes, thank you very much." He quickly added after Nia gave him a slight nudge on his side.
"Of course. We're very glad to help." Lena smiled at the couple.
Kara smiled back and hoped that her smile didn't look too manic. It was only when Lena touched her arms that she added, "Yes! Very glad to help." In a slightly higher tone than usual.
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#i struggled with this one#supercorp#supergirl#kara danvers#lena luthor#supercorptober#supercorptober2023#my art#my fic
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For @dragonprinceweek day four, hurt/comfort.
#tdpgenweek2023#rayla the dragon prince#king ezran#the dragon prince#tdp fanart#tdp#i struggled with this one#sooz draws things
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it's hard to play with rules in the way - a kimchay pwp
Year of the OTP 2023 August prompt: au of your choice
In which WiK breaks his own rule about not fucking groupies.
key tags: canon divergence, wikchay, thigh fucking (intercrural)
#I STRUGGLED WITH THIS ONE#BUT I DEFEATED IT#kimchay#fanfiction#fic rec#fic recs#wikchay#kimporchay#kinnporsche the series#kpts#fanfic#ao3#kimchay fic#kimporchay fic#kimchay fanfiction#intercrural sex#thigh fucking#pwp#wikchay agenda lives!!!!!!!!#yotp 2023#yotp2023
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24. Tender
Talking to him felt easy. Everything flowed without awkwardness or silences that needed to be filled. No one would have seen them as a pair, but their personalities were in tune on level neither had experienced before. During their conversation, they touched; hand on knee, fingers brushing hair, thigh to thigh. Eventually, there came a time when they had to say goodnight. Rising to go, he looked at her in such a tender way, she knew they would share the sunrise.
Copyright 2024 @quietfervour/quietfervourwrites
#quietfervourwrites#micro story#tender#x169#thanks d-l#I struggled with this one#extra writing challenge#the word is there twice#can you spot it?
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@outlying-hyppocrate I could've finished this DAYS ago if i didn't have to participate in society. Nevertheless, I sincerely hope you like this. I wish I could've added more accessories, but I simply couldn't come up with anything. I might add more when i draw the treebury gang in the future (because i fully intend on doing that)
Ps. I realized only now that I forgot to add the flower to the first picture.
Pps. What species are we? We all have pointy ears
#treebury upon avon art#treebury upon avon#treebury upon avon crispin#men are sooooo hard to draw#i struggled with this one#art#digital art#character art#someone else's oc#oc art#oc#fantasy art#historically inspired#historically inaccurate#but idc#the boots are vaguely late victorian#but because i had so many good reference photos i didn't need that many historical ones
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I think it's a given which character I request you to doodle - can you do a Teldryn please? Would love to see your take on him 💙💙
The man of the hour, the sexy man himself: Teldryn Sero
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Wanted to test my mermaid skills out so I sketched siren as a siren
I used the the two tailed sirens as a reference instead of the half human half bird sirens cus that's a lil to complicated 4 me
I tried sketching her as a Victorian woman in photo then got distracted in drawing her in a dress (and didn't finish it)
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Daily Prompts - Day 5
Be excited!
A dripping sound echoed through the halls.
Oozy smells of humidity and mould filled her nostrils. Her head throbbed in the place she had been hit before.
She opens her eyes to find dark stone walls, barely illuminated by the light coming through the cracks on the door. Her hands were behind her back, bound by chackles. She tests their durability by pulling on them, pretty firm.
She's by herself in the room...
No windows, no vents, a single door - the only way out.
Other than her head, nothing seemed to be hurt, that was good.
She closes her eyes, trying to hear something. She can hear the faint sound of voices, one sounds like a woman and the other like a man... it's a lower voice it almost sounds like...
"Shadow-san?" She whispers.
By the way she's tied up she assumes the same would be true for him, which could only mean the woman wasn't anyone she'd want to see.
She tries to remember how she got here, but her head is blank, they must’ve caught her by surprise.
She hears the voices pick up. There's some screams and slams, a struggle. Then, all of a sudden, a bang on the other side of the wall and what she could clearly distinguish as Shadow-san’s wails of pain.
"Shadow-san!!" She says louder. Probably not the best idea, but she couldn’t help herself.
The struggle stops, all noises do, except for the constant dripping of the walls.
She hears steps, the fight is back on, except they seem to be going farther away, then closer again.
The door of the room she's in is slammed open and on the other side? Coach Brunt with a scowl and one heck of a black eye. Carmen smirks, knowing exactly who put it there.
Her smile drops immediately when she sees him tho. Brunt is dragging him by the scuff of his shirt, his hands also tied on his back. He had a big bruise on his left cheek, and his arms were awfully scratched. His lip was bruised and dripping with blood.
Brunt tosses him to the middle of the room very carelessly.
"Well, look who's up! Did ya miss me, lambkins?" She says in a loud voice.
Carmen winces at the volume. "What did you do to him?" She says as loud as she can manage.
"Now, now, little sheep is that anyway to great your dear momma bear?"
"I don't want anything to do with you, what do you want from us?"
"Carmen, I'm fine." Shadow-san calls to her when he catches his breath.
"Us!?" Brunt plants a foot on Shadow-san’s back, making him grunt. "I don't want nothing from this traitor right here. He's only here for a well-deserved beating."
"By the looks of it, he's not the only one taking a beating." Carmen couldn’t help the jab, she joked when she was nervous.
Shadow-san gives her a strained but honest smile.
"Cute." Brunt sounds unamused. "You wanna bet, little lamb?" She leans harder on him. He makes an effort not to react, probably because Carmen is present. She knows he's strong, but Brunt is a monster.
Not getting much of a reaction Brunt scoffs. "This one was singing earlier." She looks up at Carmen. "What do you say you have a go in the rodeo, lambkins?" Oh, that gets him going.
He struggles under her trying to lift his legs, his body barely moves but he manages to lift it slightly, supporting his and Brunt's weight on his shoulders and knees.
"Leave. Her. Out of this." He grunts.
"Oo- scary." Brunt says, still unamused. "Knock it off with the hero act would you? No need to worry your sorry ass for her. We want her in one piece." She turns to Carmen. "Isn't that right, sweetie?"
"Don't call me that."
Finally, Brunt gets herself off of Shadow-san’s back. She picks him up by his arms and pins him against the wall. He struggles all the way.
She takes the opportunity to punch him in the gut. He makes no noise. "No fun!" She complains.
"Leave him alone!" Carmen yells.
Brunt smirks. "Little lamb's got spunk in her! Isn't that nice, Shadow-san?"
He grumbles. "Leave her alone."
"Aww, I told you not to worry, my grudge isn't against her." Brunt chuckles. "If only he was this caring when you were both back at the island, right lambkins?" She turns to Carmen and gestures with the hand that's not keeping Shadow-san down.
He takes advantage of the position to push back, Brunt stumbles and he turns his body to head butt her.
She lunges at him. He dodges easily and throws his whole body to try and push her. But she is a big woman. It doesn't work.
Brunt tries to hit him again. He moves out of the way. In front of Carmen.
She tries to get up but her chackles are stuck to the wall. If Brunt came towards her, she could get hurt.
This time when Brunt rushes him, he rushes towards her as well instead of getting out of the way, but she's stronger, so she overpowers him and throws him at the wall.
"Argh!" He can't get up in time to dodge this time.
Brunt kicks him, hard.
"SHADOW-SAN!" Carmen cries.
This time, Brunt lifts him up by his neck.
"STOP!" Carmen screams.
Brunt turns to her with a wicked smile on her ugly mug:
"Be excited! Little lamb, you've got a front row seat to the show."
Previous day // Promps Aquired from Write App. // Next day
#i struggled with this one#my writing#carmen sandiego#shadowsan#coach brunt#angst#hurt no comfort#writing prompt#carmen x shadowsan#shadowsandiego#shadowthief#i was inspired by mari's torture fics (not sure if they'd appreciate the shoutout but you should check her out!)
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KINNPORSCHE THE SERIES
→ EPISODE 4
#kinnporsche#kinnporsche the series#kinnporscheedit#kpedit#kinnporschesource#chewieblog#cinematv#**#i struggled with this one
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Vulnerable
I want to hand you
A piece of my soul
But love,
My hands are trembling
My mind is racing
My heart is beating fast.
But dear, please understand
The terror I feel.
A wounded child
At a playground.
A scared rabbit
In a cage.
A broken vase
On the marble floor.
I have these walls -
The strongest concrete
You can imagine -
Around my soul.
But little by little they
Are starting to break.
Expecting the worst
No longer.
Overrun with terror
Not anymore.
Feelings of distrust
No more.
Tagging @four-am-fanfiction and @wigglebox 💞
#I struggled with this one#finding the right words#and liking how it turns out#but i think it turned out okay#my words#poetry#personal
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(Start) (Previously) (Next)
After finishing up with Tide, Merry darts home. They have guests to tend to. Merry never got to greet the entire group properly; they thought they'd still be there after they finished collecting for Tide. But when they returned, few remained.
The neighbour Reef mers had all returned home, leaving only a few Open oceans. Most of their group had left to visit the human docks along with a few of Merry's own community members. Probably to act as translators between the parties.
When did Open ocean mers start having business with humans? Merry suppose there's a first for everything.
Ever since their talk with Coral, they'd only seen her in passing. She seems awfully busy, only chirping out a quick greeting before slinking away.
She hasn't told anyone has she? Merry looks around; everyone's acting like it's a normal day, talking and laughing. No worried looks Merry's way or panic that would've ensued if they thought the "Ocean Menace" was near. And the Elders aren't on top of them like a brooding jawfish. So it's probably fine.
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It's their fifth meeting and the Reef mer is fixing the torn net for Tide as promised. He'd finished the snack long ago and is currently holding the net for them making their job easier and the meshing better. He's quite content simply watching Merry; nimble fingers doing things his never could.
Merry pause in their work to look up at Tide, gathering the courage to ask the question that's been on their mind for a long time.
"Can I ask you something?"
"You just did," the giant smirks.
"... Got me there," Merry pouts but doesn't probe further. Maybe they can try again some other time.
"Oh come on, spit it out," Tide huffs. He can tell it's going to be something personal but he's simply too curious to leave it alone.
Merry pauses and turns to him again. Here goes nothing.
"Why are you doing this?"
#Muppen draws#oc Merry#oc Tide#oc Coral#....#Doing What Merry?#Politely holding the net!?#xD#Wanted to show what's on Merry's mind#dunno how well I suceeded or if it's just confusing xD#Also please let me know if the text is confusing#I struggled with this one
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“Well…” He blinks away the tears he didn’t know he possessed. “I’m ready to go.” He wasn’t.
Crowley looks at him, curious. “Go where?” He asks, as a matter of factly. Aziraphale thought he must think this as fitting, amusing even.
He answers, even though there should be no need. Crowley already knew, as much as he did. It was inevitable “To hell.”
Crowley pauses for just a moment, then sits, his head is high but his mouth a thin line. “I’m not taking you to Hell, Angel.”
Oh Lord, no. Aziraphale thinks, properly panicking now. It was so much worse than he initially thought. He’d been sentenced somewhere worse than Hell. He might not even be a demon, but left to relive his sins through eternity much like the humans. Suffering on his own, alone, forever. He wanted to wave his arms, scream and jump into the ocean, but he knew there was no use.
Crowley looked… Sad. Aziraphale was puzzled, and as the curious angel — former angel, that he was, he asked. “Why not?” He craved clarity on his punishment, he was entitled to that much, wasn’t he?
(...Continue reading Please rescue me, again, and again by horrorriz on ao3)
Written for @dailyineffablehusbands Crowley + Aziraphale Appreciation Week 2023
Day 3 - Aziraphale Appreciation
#good omens#good omens fic#ineffable husbands#Aziraphale#aziracrow#good omens fanfic#ihaw23#kingy fics#I struggled with this one#but here it is
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Encantober Day 3: Tragedy
#idk#I struggled with this one#nothing I draw comes out JUST as I want it so i have to be careful or else i get discouraged#its hard finding ways around this...#encantober#day 3#lizzywrites1 encantober#encanto
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