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camgirlkaminari · 1 year

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shy guy on the phone: yeah hey toad? there's a guy...yeah. yeah with a mustache. no the other one. haha yeah, no i know. anyway can you send someone over? this guy's gotta get rescued soon before the.. yeah haha before the koopas start crying. yeah. oh uhhh... does now work? no like NOW now. it's kind of an emergency. haha thanks. see you soon. love you

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fluffyartbl0g · 2 years

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He,,,, he did it,,,,

#mp100 #sans undertale #undertale #THE WHOLE TWITTER FIASCO #tHE TUMBLR SEXYMAN #ITS ALL HILARIOUS #FUNNIEST THING EVER I LOVE IT WITH ALL MY HEART #ITS A WHOLE THING #THE STARS ALIGNED FOR IT TO OCCUR

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autisticlancemcclain · 8 months

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“If he wasn’t trying to be hurt he shouldn’t have –”

“Hold on!” Lance shouts, finally close enough to hear. “Everyone – cool it for a sec! Hold on!”

There’s still a lot of fear on a lot of faces, and a lot of anger, and a lot of weapons raised. But when a guy riding a fucking giant beastly grizzly bear the size of a house tells you to cool it for a sec (Jesus fucking Christ, Lance), then you cool it for a sec. There’s a kind of inherent authority demanded.

Lance pulls gently on the beast’s when he reaches a respectable distance, and it stops. (Keith knows, at this point, with the demon spider and the poison plants and just…everything else, he shouldn’t be surprised, but somehow he still is). He leans down and kisses it right between the ears, which causes several gasps and, if Keith is hearing correctly, a couple fainting bodies to hit the floor, before hopping to the side and sliding to the ground. His slight smirk suggests to Keith that the show of friendliness with the beast was an intentional one.

He keeps on hand on the beast, but he turns toward the gathered crowd of people, searching until he finds whoever he’s looking for – who, it turns out, is the dignitary.

“I have come to apologise,” he says solemnly. His tone and posture give no indication of sarcasm, and in fact, he has softened his entire face considerably, looking to the dignitary with more grace and understanding than anyone has, so far, let alone the person who not twenty four hours ago was flipping them off and calling them a brainless amoeba.

“I give up,” Allura mutters after a moment of shocked silence, throwing her hands up and sitting heavily on the ground. “I rescind my position. Hunk, you’re in charge now.”

Hunk pats her delicately on the head. Lance easily ignores the both of them.

“I really am sorry,” he says to the dignitary, which Keith thinks might be a hard case to make with the giant beast of controversy not two feet behind him. “I didn’t…I think there was some miscommunication here.”

The dignitary sniffs derisively, keeping one wary eye on the beast. “If by that you mean you refused to communicate with me at all, then yes.”

Lance holds his hands up in surrender. “Yeah, fair. I didn’t handle this well. But there was something off, here. If you’ll allow me to explain?”

For a moment Keith thinks, somehow, everything is going to go smoothly (for once). The dignitary seems to be genuinely considering Lance’s offer, and from experience Keith knows how convincing Lance’s earnestness can be. Besides that, this whole alliance is rocky, and the tension is coming to a head – a civil agreement could end this whole thing. Lance, although still among the most stubborn here, is offering something of an olive branch.

But all at once, the dignitary’s eyes harden. They open their mouth, stubborn set to their shoulder, and Keith’s hand tightens on his bayard. Lance, sensing the incoming fallout, does what he does best:

He talks.

“Corduroy was as scared as you were!” Lance blurts. The absurdity of his statement gives everyone pause – who the fuck is Corduroy – and he takes that opportunity to steamroll right on, talking so fast it’s difficult to keep up but impossible to look away. “You guys expanded your city limits in the winter, right? An increase of the entire perimeter to compensate for new growth and new projects. You’ve been planning for it for years, replanting a forest farther out to prepare for what you have to cut down. But Corduroy’s hunting ground was all the way to the edge of the first.” He looks back at the bear, who Keith can only assume he has named Corduroy, and smiles at it. It makes a rumbling noise in the back of its throat and limps forward, causing several scattered shouts of fear and raised weapons, but the beast only stares at them in what can only be described as judgement before nosing gently in Lance’s hair.

Keith’s jaw drops. Lance has had, what, four vargas with this thing? Five? And it already treats him with the same quiet affection that Blue or Red do, covering him in affection when he comes buzzing into their hangars, a bundle of enthusiasm. Only this bear is wild, and untameable, and apparently scared and injured besides.

The Blue Paladin is the Paladin of empathy and fluidity, indeed.

“Corduroy didn’t intend to attack anyone,” Lance continues softly. One of his hands reaches up to stroke the flank of the beast, as high as he can reach – which is not high. He doesn’t even reach up to the bear’s shoulders. “But if you woke up from a month long nap to try and find some food only to find other people taking residents where you used to live and hunt, and all of those people were screaming and running and making a ruckus at you, you’d get defensive too, I think. In fact you did! Understandably. This whole thing was just fear from all sides.”

The queen clears her throat. “The beast,” she says. “Corduroy. It…you have subdued it?”

“Not subdued,” Lance corrects. “It was just hungry. And hurt. And a little distrusting, I think, but it seems to understand reason pretty well.”

The queen hesitates for a moment, then nods to herself. She takes a step forward, her people parting for her instantly, until she is inches away from the beast. The beast watches her warily, but does not bear its teeth, nor does it growl at her closeness.

“Don’t, your majesty,” the dignitary begs. There is genuine fear in their voice. Keith wonders what has made them so afraid, if it was just the up-close struggle with the beast itself or if there is more to it. He figures it’s not his place to ask. “Just because one inane individual has somehow earned the beast’s trust does not make it trustworthy. Remember the pain it has caused.”

“And look at the pain we have caused it,” she murmurs. The bear snorts, injured leg pawing carefully at the ground. Slowly, giving the beast ample time to turn away, she extends her hand. The air itself feels like it’s holding her breath. Her hand finally stretches out as far as it can go, and she rests it on the bear’s great snout as it bends its head to meet her. The touch seems to loosen her shoulders instantly, and with her relief the rest of the crowded people exhale, tension that has been building finally coming to a head and leaking out.

“I can’t say I approve of your methods,” the dignitary says begrudgingly. “But I suppose I did ask you to solve the problem yourself, didn’t I.”

Lance beams. “Yes! I was very smug about it!”

Keith hears a snort behind him. When he looks, Hunk and Shiro are looking deliberately at the ground.

“The important thing is that I think this matter is as good as solved,” Coran interrupts smoothly. His face is a mask of pleasant professionalism, and Keith suddenly remembers that Coran has been managing disastrous diplomatic affairs for longer than toilets have been invented on earth, so. Maybe they should be asking him along for way more missions than they do. “I trust, your majesty?”

The queen nods. “Yes, I think so. If you’ll return with me to the meeting room, we can outline final arrangements for the alliance, and then you may return to your ship.”

“Indeed,” Coran says, cutting a glance back at the rest of the gathered team. He meets eyes with Keith, then glances at the stubborn way Lance distances himself from the rest of them, and purses his lips. “We have some matters of our own to settle, I believe.”

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wickedcriminal · 2 months

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yo!

First of all, I love your art and the half-brothers AU is Absolutely Phenomenal

Second of all, I understand if you're still kind of on break from it so take this question at your own pace. Or don't answer it at all. You don't owe me anything.

And thirdly, I'm curious how book 2 might play out in the half-brothers au. Book Alvin is pretty fixated on Grimbeard the Ghastly's heir ("an heir for a hand", and all that). Would he be able to identify Younger Hiccup as Grimbeard's heir, or would he just kind of figure since there are two Hiccups who are both descendants of Grimbeard (and who both have a dragon named "Toothless") he should kill them both just to be safe? (and in that case, how would he end up with a vendetta against Younger Hiccup specifically?)

at any rate, thank you for reading and I hope you have an awesome day!

Thank you so much for your kind words!! I was having a hard time for a while, but I'm feeling much better recently <3 This is an excellent ask!!

Stoick being the connecting figure between Elder and Younger, that does indeed make them both candidates to be Grimbeard's heir! (Same goes for Snotlout and Adelaide, who are also part Chucklehead's line through Baggybum the Beerbelly!)

As Stoick's firstborn and the official heir to Berk, Alvin has his eyes set on Elder in the beginning as The Guy he needs to Eliminate, and since Snotlout is the one who will become heir to Berk if Elder dies, Minicup is barely even on the table. The idea that it's actually Minicup who is his proper rival isn't even considered until they end up in the underwater cavern together and Baby Tooth is the one who sniffs out Grimbeard's real treasure.

The events of How to be a Pirate carry out as usual, with Snotlout finding the chest, though neither brother gets the chance to declare themselves heir when Alvin asks. Minicup and Little Fish end up in Grimbeard's cavern with Alvin, where Alvin comes to the conclusion that this Hiccup is the one who's going to prove a problem to him.

In the stories that come after, Elder is more of an afterthought, and Alvin will only think to get rid of him if he starts asserting his place in the Arm's Race for the Crown. (Same goes for the Jorgensens!)

Elder doesn't even want to be heir of Berk, let alone Grimbeard! Younger doesn't exactly have a choice in the matter since Fate Itself is the one dumping Lost Things into his hands 😔 As long as Elder doesn't start gunning to be king, Alvin will leave him alone.

For the time being.

(Spoilers for the last book below vv)

Poor Fishlegs

#half brothers au #httyd #httyd books #httyd au #my art #book 9 is where elder's candidacy becomes harmful to him as alvin feels the need to take him out before the sword competition #elder going missing is what spurs younger into looking for the crown in the first place #snotlout also attempts to triple cross alvin in books 9-11 by becoming an alvinsman to find the lost things #where he would then snatch them from Alvin and become king himself #in the last book elder will try to become king in earnest when he thinks minicup is dead and is almost killed for his trouble #its a whole thing

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mellohd · 4 months

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i had a dream where the l4d2 survivors decided to make their own settlement instead of going to evac stations and ellis picked up an axe and proclaimed no taxation without representation. the rest of the dream was basically the l4d2 survivors fighting capitalism incarnate in a hoard and a press conference.

Alternate render (it just has more color popping out) and only remaining evidence of my sketch because i do most of my drawings in like one to two layers

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synthleeius · 4 months

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new years day

kind of taylor swift reference,,,, ☹️

NEW YEARS FIC!!!!! im sorry its 4 days late um. (im lazy)

lee!xiao

ler!aether

Xiao materialises silently on the balcony behind him, arms crossed. “Hmph, it’s you,” He murmurs, his voice barely audible.

“It is,” Aether said, waving him over as he leaned against the rails. Xiao complied, moving himself to stand next to the traveller. “So, is Liyue big on new years? It seems like it..”

Xiao’s gaze shifts to the bustling streets below, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Yes, Liyue is known for its grand celebrations during the lantern rite. Mortals gather to welcome the new year, hoping for good fortune and prosperity.” He turns his attention back to the figure beside him, his expression softening ever so slightly. “Is there a reason you ask..?”

“Not necessarily.. I was more asking if you were big on it.” Aether admitted, smiling softly at the city.

Xiao's eyes flicker with a hint of surprise, as if caught off guard by his question. "I... I suppose I don’t partake in such festivities," he admits, his voice tinged with a touch of melancholy. "As an adeptus, I have always maintained a certain distance from mortal affairs. My duty lies in protecting Liyue and its people, but I have never been one to revel in celebrations or seek personal enjoyment. It’s not in my nature."

He pauses for a moment, then adds, "However, I am willing to make an exception, if it is your wish to experience these festivities together."

Aether chuckled at the offer, shaking his head. "You don’t have to do that, Xiao, I know you’d rather not. But if you want.. we can stay up here for a bit?” He asked, tilting his head. “Please?”

Xiao's gaze shifts back to the lively streets below, watching as the crowds grow larger and the excitement mounts. "I appreciate your consideration.”

He turns his attention back to the blonde, his eyes meeting his. "If you wish to join me in this seclusion, I would be honoured to spend this time with you." He gestures to the balcony, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

He smiled widely, “Thank you~..” He lowered himself to the ground, his legs criss-crossed around each other.

Xiao follows Aether’s lead, lowering himself to the ground beside him and crossing his legs in a similar fashion. He glances at him, his smile a rare sight. “I hear your back from your travels in Fountaine, correct?”

“Yeah, it was.. well, Fountaine.” He laughed softly, his eyes trailing down his arm before he noticed something. “The ocean was amazing though, they-.. Hm.”

“..What is it?” The adeptus asked, a confused expression on his face as Aether’s fingers reached out to his skin. With anybody else he’d flinch away, but he's learnt to accept the travellers touch. “You're bruised.”

“I.. suppose I am,” He stated, seemingly not paying much mind to it. “Mere consequence of my battles.. You shouldn’t worry, There's probably many more to come. But.. they will heal due to time.”

“I know, it doesn't mean I like it.” He muttered, huffing quietly. “Yknow, if you ever need me to patch you up all you need to do is ask.”

“No need,” Xiao insisted, “But.. If it comes to it, I’ll remember that.”

“I’m glad.” Aether smiled, satisfied with the answer he received. His fingers dragged down the skin until he reached the end, his hand moving to rest on top of the other’s. -which of course would’ve been fine, but..

His fingertips trailing down his forearm made Xiao gasp, reflexively flinching back a bit. “A-Ah.. apologies, Aether. You just..”

“It's okay,” He replied, softly cutting the other off from speaking any more excuses. “My fault.”

The two sat like that for a few minutes in silence, simply enjoying each other's company. Well, it was simple until the blonde’s hand began to shift, nails drifting across his wrist an-

“Aether,” he spoke in a faked stern tone, turning to look at him.

“Uhuh,” He replied calmly, his nails grazing the same sensitive spot. “I'm just making sure you're not hiding any more injuries from me. What if you're in a critical condition and I didnt even know, hm?”

“Ihim- i’m not..?” a soft yelp left his lips, dare he even say– a giggle? “You’d know..”

“How am I supposed to believe that though? You're a very secretive person, Xiao. Now, I insist, stay still.” Aether smiled smugly, speaking whatever excuses came into his head first as he sneaked a hand to the adepti’s torso and latched onto his side.

“A-Ah! Aetheher..” He let out a shaky breath, restraining himself. “Don't just-..”

“Don't just what?” Aether tilted his head with a fake confused expression, his hand perfectly still.

“I.. ugh, your childish, Traveler.” Xiao sighed, turning his head away. Aether simply laughed softly, letting his fingers wiggle gently up his ribs. “I’m funny, excuse you.” He huffed, “I'm sure you’ll find me funny in a few minutes too.”

“I will no-hot!” He gasped, desperately trying to keep a straight face. He debated hiding with his mask on, but knowing Aether he’d probably give him hell for it..

“You’re no fun.. Come on, you're supposed to be laughing.” He whined, a playful smile shining on his lips.

“I don’t laugh.” He states, biting the inside of his cheek to keep his composure. “I’m an adeptus, it's un- hah.. unprofessional..”

“Sure you can, giggles. I’ll even help you!” Aether teased, gently pressing his thumbs into the bone.

“Don’t cahall me thahat!" He tried to grumble the best that he could, but he couldn't refrain from the small giggles that started bubbling from his chest.

“What, giggles? But it's cute! And you are giggling, y’know.” He pointed out, his hand darting to the others mid section and rubbing circles into his hip bones.

Finally, the dam broke with a gasp and breathy giggles, the shorter ducking his head down. “Thahats- nohot the pohohint..”

Aether cooed at the sight, shifting his position a little to be able to reach over and use both his hands. “Awh, Xiao~ I can think of a different point. Maybe about how you aren’t pushing me away?”

“I.. do nohot wihish to huhurt yohou.” Xiao mumbled out, his hands squeezed in fists to restrain himself. “Hm.. Excuses, excuses~” He sighed dramatically, giving his torso a couple last squeezes. “Alright, alright.. I’m done, sorry.”

As he regained his composure, he sighed softly, arms crossing over his chest idly. “It's.. fine. I suppose.”

“I bet.” Aether replied in a monotone voice, a knowing expression on his face. “No more tricks, ‘kay?” He promised, slinging an arm around his shoulders as a truce.

“..Mhm.”

#syns stuff #theres glitter on the floor after the paarrtyyyyyyyyy #lee!xiao #lee xiao #ler!aether #ler aether #genshin impact tickles #genshin tickles #genshin tickle #genshin impact tickle #RAHHH☹️#i did. not wanna write this im not gonna lie but then i started it and when i start things i have to finish them #its a whole thing

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silverpsychedelic · 5 months

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Remembering a Negati Maestro I made ages ago and didn't really post about

Disgraced, exiled, imprisoned in his venue. It's been so long since he was in Wonderworld and he has no idea who is running the show anymore.

#ITS BEEN A BIT BUT BWW ART #bww #balan wonderworld #maestro #oc #negati #negativity #its a whole thing #silverpsychedelic

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mudpuddless · 1 year

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Lunch in the Kenobi-Skywalker-Tano-and-secretly-also-Fett quarters

(not pictured: one knight Skywalker, a togruta padawan, and a good dozen clone troopers in a variety of jedi clothes playing space-mariokart at increasingly high volumes)

[image ID: a digital drawing centred on Jango Fett, a Maori man in his late thirties, in matching mauve sweatpants and cropped shirt adding chilly powder to a big pan filled with a mushy red rice dish. His hair is greying at the temples and he is smiling slightly. On the left behind him is Obi-wan Kenobi, a pale ginger in his late thirties, wearing a blue cropped shirt and beige wrapped pants, who is walking past Jango while smiling at him, a hand on his arm. At the bottom right of the frame there is Boba Fett, a child looking like Jango at about twelve years old, in a matching blue pullover to Obi-wan's, holding up a flashing datapad, taking a photo. He is scoffing softly at his father. In the background, which is slightly blurry, there is a glass teapot and cups, a hanging multi-tier fruit basket and cabinets. Sunlight is flooding the room. end ID]

based on this fic

#Star Wars #fanart #jangobi #jedi culture #obi wan kenobi #described #AU where jango was frozen in carbonite during the ten years It took to make the clones and immediately adopts them given half a chance #half a chance bc he is still very much wanted by the republic #so he stays at the temple in obi-wans quarters and hides in the bedroom when people come over #but like. Quinlan is living next door and thinks jango Is obi-wans one night stand #its a whole thing #the clones steal anakins clothing bc theyre basically ten year olds with the brain chemistry of teen agers who are also soldiers #so there is a lot of very competent toddler-frat boy kind of disasters #yes I made fan art to fight the writers block its been six months fight me #the hidden king fanfic

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captainbee66 · 6 months

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I'm still thinking about the magic stealer thing scar and I am also having an awful zombie scar brainrot-

So I thought I could combine these two.

You mentioned scar keeping the whole magic thing a secret and that maybe people think his species are monsters and stuff. So what if it was a species of zombies specifically that need to eat magic to function? They're dead, their bodies are basically useless and normal food doesn't so anything for them.

So they feed on magic which keeps them looking mostly healthy and "alive" which could also be another reason people call them monsters-

You won't really know someone you know is a zombie unless they don't get enough magic. Maybe they're called or classified as parasites even.

Am I making sense, is this anything

YES YES YES

Oh maybe his world used to be a magical one, a long time ago. His species is looked down upon for being magic stealers. Maybe they bounce from world to world, consuming everything until its gone and then move again for the next generation. maybe they just got greedy and consumed their world too quickly.

or, an even worse option

His species is known for how dangerous their magic stealing is. If they go without it for too long, they become violent and hungry. They attack anything with a trace of energy. If an admin or something learned that nearly all of them are currently consuming a world in the fringes of the void, whos to say they couldn't block the exits?

A species, dependant parasites that can consume entire worlds, suddenly being trapped on a nearly empty one.

Scar might have gotten v e r y good at rationing whatever was left.

Or, maybe Scar was from a world they hopped to when the exits were closed off. nearly everyone else managed to escape. But now, he's stuck with the slowly deteriorating bodies of magic stealers.

(This might be somewhat incoherent, but I am so down with this AU :] )

#Hermitcraft #Ask box #goodtimeswithscar #Hermitcraft Au #For context just go to Stiff's blog #its a whole thing #cw zombies #magic stealer scar

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jhoudiey · 7 months

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I'm late but I managed to do a little comic for Kazutora's birthday (feat. one of my TR OCs)!

Mostly, I wanted to draw an absolute dogshit cake.

#tokyo revengers #tr #tr oc #tokyo revengers oc #kazutora hanemiya #kazutora #momotora #happy birthday tora!#also in the final timeline momoka spends 7 years in prison for murder #then because of it both her and tora get some much needed therapy #then start dating in their early 20s when she's still in prison #its a whole thing #and their cats are named batto and cheese

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mantisredacted · 6 months

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it started out as a action pose practice. then a comic page. and then 2 pages. idk if ill color it i dont want to ruin it ;; I dont think my insert would be involved with the events of AGIT but its my au so i do what i want lol

#listened to my vlad playlist on REPEAT #my art #mantis art #vlad plasmius #dp #self ship #self insert #i have a whole plot of events for them to be involved in asdfksdf #its a whole thing #a glitch in time #vlad masters

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givemewallywestorgivemedeath · 1 year

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So I'm thinking. What if Barry's ears are like. VERY long and pointed. Not something you can overlook. Not World of Warcraft elf levels but definitely not LotR elf levels either. And then Wally's ears by contrast are more LotR. So he just. Doesn't consider his ears pointy because by comparison they really aren't at all? I might be having further character design thoughts.

Oh no, yeah that's for sure the vibe.

Barry and Wally are outliers because they're half-elves/changelings (<- altered lore tho) so they vary from the norm at times but generally speaking adult fae have pointier ears.

Outside the in-universe reason I kinda vibe with the ears in this au being the replacement for their lightning bolt ears. So, kinda similar in length to those I guess.

Barry definitely has very pointy ears. (Tho less so than a full fae). Wally's ears are barely noticeable, especially when his hair is longer. Wally's will definitely lengthen at a certain point.

I kinda have the lore already cooked up so now I'm using this as an excuse to talk about it lmao.

Fair Folk bind themselves to a court when they come of age. Either the Seelie Court or the Unseelie Court. Fae already experience diminished and dulled emotions when compared to humans, but they fully trade in their emotions when they get sealed to a court. Once sealed they gain access to the entire court's power. This is a mandatory coming of age ritual. All fae are happy to trade what little emotions they possess for more power.

When they get sealed, that's normally when they get the super pointy ears, inhumanely perfect skin and immortality, ect.

Barry is not sealed because he's a half human who was raised by humans and all the info on fae he has comes from Hal. Barry's still got above average ears though because Barry's op as hell and pointy ears = high power levels. Normally unsealed half-elves burn their magic out by the time they hit adulthood and become fully human. RIP to them but Barry's built different.

Wally also isn't sealed. He's too young for it anyway. So he's got baby ears. Although, to be fair, most half-elves don't have pointed ears at all at Wally's age. Half-elves typically burn their magic out young, especially if they don't know they have it. Barry accidentally jumpstarted Wally's magic when he was a very little tiny child so Wally is a bit of an early bloomer. (Which probably saved him from burn out. What they don't know is that the key to keeping magic is using it)

#the changeling lore is complicated because they are but they aren't #its a whole thing #fae don't reproduce like most creatures. they just kinda pop into existence if there is enough magic #so half fae don't happen #cept sometimes? sometimes they do. and thats a whole thing #titans fantasy au

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undead-red-head · 15 days

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Tumblr-famous TrashFireFallon stopped by to regale me with tales of how to make spaghetti sauce from scratch, told me to brag about hanging out with them on Tumblr.

#blah blah blog #trashfirefallon #mutuals #theyre famous for a post where they fucked in a graveyard #they got mistaken for a ghost #its a whole thing #tumblr heritage #friends

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gunnslaughter · 10 months

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Are you ever coming back?:c

I am back. Yes.

#life my guys #its a whole thing #but I want to art now

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princess-lilura · 6 months

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Lose your feelings and boss up. You gotta realize ppl don't give af about you. 👌✌️

#bd/sm dom #bd/sm daddy #bd/sm blog #bd/sm community #bd/sm relationship #bd/sm lifestyle #bd/sm dynamic #fill my holes #bd/sm brat #bd/sm breeding #its a whole thing

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briarpatch-kids · 6 months

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Oh hey for once the lady at the VA spoke to my husband instead of me because she couldn't see me over the computer monitor instead of just assuming he was the veteran.

#its a whole thing #one time i went up to the desk and said i was here to return MY heart monitor and they turned to my husband and asked his last 4

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