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scarredlove · 10 months
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Our sweet thing... Our eternity...
@justfangirlstuffs
WIP can be found here~
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sand-stinger · 5 months
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you've got mail!
don't worry about reading it, pearl has you covered :)
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oifaaa · 7 months
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Damn what a productive day I've just had <- spent 5 hours staring at a blank canvas and somehow didn't draw a single thing
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zepuffer · 8 months
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otacon all ive been able to draw for the past like week
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shrimpysmall · 7 months
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Cringetober day 3: unnecessarily complex fit!!
I actually drew this awhile ago but I never posted it until now so... here you go 👍
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A certain Joker calls Joker to invoke the Joker game as a joke on Akechi.
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Thank you wa-u for the inspiration
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poffyfluffnugg3t · 8 months
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Kiyotaka: Let me get this straight;
*Everyone looks up*
Kiyotaka: When I joke about my trauma I need therapy. But when Leon does it He's just a ginger!
*everyone glances at each other*
Makoto: Taka gingers don't take anything seriously
Kaede: *plays fart effect on keyboard*
Leon: hehe farts..
Kiyotaka: but why does he get to do i-
Mondo: Taka no
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jalo-parker · 8 months
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Rensune Miku
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Alt version (specifically the "let's take ibuprofen together" meme) + some words below cut. @mossfeathers also drew Rensune Miku go check that out !! Follow him too while you're there they are really cool and awesome and epic
It was too perfect.. I had to do it..
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Also the pose was referenced from an official drawing of Hatsune Miku by zain (zain7 on deviantart) (literally the only social media account I could find.. they're credited for the drawing I referenced on the fandom wiki for miku so I hope that's accurate..)
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painsandconfusion · 7 months
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Nightmares and Daydreams
Whumping the Whumpers - Part Thirty-three
(tw: broken glass, objects under skin, scratching at skin, blood, nightmares, my good prefect lovely whumpers being soft as toasted marshmallows, stupid fluff, oh and playful / teasing murder threat)
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Ethan clawed at his arm as shards of glass snaked their way under his skin. He screamed, tearing at the flesh with his fingernails, but the glass grew and grew, spreading like fire under his skin. Shattering into a thousand tiny fragments that grew again. They split and sliced his flesh, untouchable. Bulges of agony shot under his fingertips, just below the surface. They danced over his body. His chest. His back. His legs.
Inescapable.
Ethan screamed again, clutching at the skin. The pieces shredded his fingertips, painting him in blood. He tried to clutch at the fragments when they cut him, but the oily black slicked them, and they danced away again, the skin sealing up behind them. It cut up and down, skinning him alive and re-knitting over and over
Shards crunched against his windpipe as he screamed. There was so much blood. So so so much blood.
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Ethan woke up screaming, clawing at his neck.
It was dark. So dark. He could still feel the glass under his skin but his fingertips found no bulges.
No blood. No-
The light flicked on. Warm light flooded the room.
Ethan’s eyes snapped up. He surveyed the room, gasping, until his eyes landed on Nate. He was leaning against the doorframe, clutching a notebook. He locked eyes with Ethan.
Ethan stared. An unfamiliar expression rested on Nate's usually-smiling face. He searched his eyes.
What was that? Pity?
No… Ethan knew that look. David had worn it often. Just a quiet, empty pain. Sorrow in its purest form.
But why was Nate... Ethan cleared his throat and struggled to compose himself. He had sweat through his t-shirt and Nate had definitely heard him screaming.
Fuck, Nate hadn’t heard him scream since…well since the day he ran almost seven years ago. Could he even salvage this?
Nate spoke softly, pulling his attention away from scrambling thoughts.
“...Was it me?” His voice was almost a whisper. He looked so tired.
Ethan blinked up at him. Those eyes were…hauntingly sad. Did he really care? Ethan looked away. He rubbed down his arms, trying to press away the lingering sensation of tearing shards. “No.”
Nate pursed his lips and nodded once.
Ethan glanced at the clock. 2:42.
“Um…sorry I…I didn’t mean to wake you up.”
Nate shrugged. “You didn’t. I’ve been awake.”
The clock clicked to 2:43.
“Are you usually up this late?”
Nate took a few meandering steps into the room, contemplating. “Yes and no. More often than I’d like to be.”
Ethan glanced at the notebook in his hands. “Insomnia or nightmares?”
Nate gave a small smile. “Both. But tonight it’s just insomnia.”
….Nate has nightmares..? Ethan almost laughed at that. Almost. “What do you have nightmares about?”
Nate gave a halfhearted smirk. “Well aren’t you the nosey one.”
“Oh come on, you asked me about mine.”
“Only to see if I was in it. That’s different.”
Ethan’s brows furrowed. Scared tingled across his torso. “Why do you even care?”
Nate pursed his lips. That inky sorrow crept back in his eyes. 
“Maybe I’m just tired of hurting you.”
Aaaaaaaaand Ethan stared. Blank and computing and empty.
Nate quickly looked away, clearing his throat, then flicking his eyes to the ceiling. He grimaced. “Sorry, that was…weird.” He took a few steps back. “I’ll - uh - beat you senseless tomorrow to make up for it, how’s that sound?”
Ethan gave a small smile. “That’s assuming I don’t kill you in your sleep first.”
Nate crossed his arms. “Oh come on, those are new sheets, don’t get blood all over them.”
Ethan shrugged, trying not to grin. “Alright I’ll smother you with a pillow instead.”
“Much better, thanks.”
“You’re very welcome.”
They lapsed back into the ill-fitting silence. Still ness echoed on the walls, leaching into the carpet and sucked away by the thick fabric of curtains and matching quilt. Ethan picked at his nails. Nate fidgeted with the spine of his notebook.
“Sooo…what’s in the book?”
Nate glanced down at it, then tucked it to the side. “You really are nosy today, good grief.”
“It’s night.”
Nate gave him a dramatic sigh. “Okay fine, you’re nosy tonight.”
“Sooooo, what is it?”
Nate raised an eyebrow.
Ethan scoffed. “Oh come on, tell me and I won’t kill you tonight, how’s that sound?”
Nate offered a small smile. “Well when you put it that way, what choice do I have?”
He fidgeted with the book, slowly moving it back to center, grasped tightly between both hands. “It’s…a sketchbook. I like to draw when I can’t sleep.”
Ethan glanced at it. “Can I see?”
Nate laughed, stepping back. “Oh no, you’ve gotten more than enough out of me for one night. You’re done.”
“Oh, so it’s private?”
“Yup. Not for you.” Nate grinned, turning to go. Ethan thought he'd turn back - for a moment thought he might sit on the bed and talk awhile - but Nate just walked away.
He paused at the door. “Try to get some sleep.”
Ethan nodded. “You too.”
“I’d say goodnight, but…maybe 'good luck' is more fitting?”
Ethan snorted softly in amusement. “Good luck to you too.”
Nate switched off the light and closed the door softly.
Ethan stared at the ceiling in the dark, surrounded by nothingness. But..for once, the nothingness was a welcome buffer against the world. He watched the moonlit shadows play over the wall, thinking about graphite and ink instead of glass and blood.
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b0t-4-bra1ns · 1 year
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the pit has made me a HARDCORE ufael enjoyer (aka oof) and. well. i drew this in a flurry and man i am SO proud of it. there’s a version with and without text, mainly because that’s what all the cool kids do so i did it too
this is a redraw of sorts of that one princess mononoke scene but i changed bits because i wanted too. its my redraw and i get to choose how it looks
[click for better quality!]
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c10v3r · 2 years
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INANIMATERONPA SPOILERS FOR LIKE ALL THE CHAPTERS except 2 but STILL
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GO READ IT IF YOU HAVENT ITS SUCH A GOOD AU !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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whats this ????? me not making lightbrush content for once???? thats right its july 2nd i gotta snap out of my gay trance
(ignore the fact i am lowkey hyperfixating on inanimateronpa and payjay now)
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avengedbiologist · 1 year
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I drew this last month but like day 8 of Kapril (my brain isn't letting me draw okay) Tintin counts right?
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wolfcamellias · 2 years
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I can't remember the exact episode for the life of me right now but in that episode where wukong was MIA since he was trying to get the map to the samadhi fire (I think it's nearly 10am and I haven't slept) didn't he have Guanyin's vase that helped them in a battle in jttw or is that another similar vase?
Forgive me if I'm wrong about this one
YES I REMMEBER THIS! DUMPLING PROBLEM IIRC? something with dumpling in the name
but YEAH tang mentioned Guanyin and they used her vase to soak up the dumpling and all :0
the fact he had their vase.. i like to think they gifted it to him qwq
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doomedpuppetyuri · 2 months
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people who say "you can't play splatoon while you're listening to music, it'll make you worse at the game" are weak. until you've experienced being in the middle of slaughtering the other team only to be immediately taken out of it with the force of a brick to the head by "it's been 10 years to make a sequel, where you been, whacking your weasel?" blaring through your headphones you haven't experienced the game as intended
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final-milf-ratchet · 3 months
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Hi i need to know, bc i saw it in one of the asks you answered.. what do you think about refineries. Roboobies. Robotitties. However you wanna call them.
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I'm sorry are you talking about energon refineries? Wells? Mommy milkers? As a proud member of the big ol titty committee myself I fucking LOVE tits, they're so soft and warm and bouncy
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Brother is there was a contest for loving boobs I would win everytime
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aspennntree · 10 months
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i am making…A Thing (TM)
(omg aspennntree has a physical form?!?)
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