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rkmoon · 2 months

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how do y'all talk about your wips without spoiling the entire thing

#like seriously #someone told me 'talk more about your wip'!#mmmm how?#i dont wanna ruin the story for them if they do read it eventually #writeblr #writing #writerscommunity #writers on tumblr #writblr #writers

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homkamiro · 2 months

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Some more of these fuckers

#angus considers francis as his bestie that he can infodump to. francis is tired #considering how anastacha took her father's mmmm thingy and that francis lives next to them #i'd say they are still pretty close. divorced. but still pretty close #or it's that one joke that all milkmen are homewreckers which is funny but ehh...#that's not my neighbor #tnmn #tnmn fanart #that's not my neighbor fanart #francis mosses #angus ciprianni #nacha mikaelys #anastacha mikaelys

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tapakah0 · 7 months

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@somerandomdudelmao *cough-cough* *COUGH* Sorry I'm still not over this arc... *disappears*

Imagine Dragons - I Bet My Life

#I know that there's already... so many EVERYTHING with Donnie but HA-HA MMmm it's never enough SORRY and we kind of had point of view from #Donnie and I didn't know how to properly continue this thing from Leo's perspective #I guess it could have been about resistance time but I would make it more symbolic...#Anyway *looks away* I didn't want this one to be very polished #it is as it is *giggle* *runs away*#animation tag #cass fanart tag #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rise of the turtles

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crushing-on-nico-di-angelo · 1 year

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2023

invitation, mary oliver // the unabridged journals, sylvia plath // happy xmas, john lennon // north country, mary oliver // i am running into a new year, lucille clifton // salt, nayyirah waheed // diaries of franz kafka // bird by bird, anne lamott // sunrise, louise glück

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lil-inky · 1 year

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Star bois got into a bit of a pickle 🫣

Skskskdk thinking Blue went and got Razz to help bail the boiyos out later XD

#utmv #undertale au #undertale multiverse #undertale #dream sans #ink sans #swap sans #dreamtale #underswap #swapfell #barbie #barbie movie #barbie meme #mmmm as for how they even got arrested and not just…teleport away?#may Ink and Dream got hit by something from the BSP that renders them temporarily magicless #and with the amount of collateral damage they left behind #whoops!#inky art

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beeqisch · 6 months

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hes listening to cigarettes after sex

#HOW DO COLOURS WORK I DONT UNDERSTAND #tim is like a guinea pig to me whenever i want to try somth new i just draw him #what is he thinking about #what would his fav cas song be mmmm #tim drake #robin #red robin #dc #dc comics #art #my art #batfam

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nohtora · 10 months

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a wizard & his familiar 🤎

#caleb widogast #frumpkin #critical role #critical role fanart #mighty nein #dnd art #dungeons and dragons #digital art #digital painting #artists on tumblr #nohtora art #*mumbling under my breath as i drew this* how the f*ck do you paint fur #anyways i finished something !!!!!!!!!!#currently up to ep50 of my first c2 watch mmmm

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marblegroves · 10 months

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Color studies using scenes from @sixteenth-days ‘s fanfiction ^^

#gemcyt #flower husbands #really like how scotts lighting came out on this ngl #like mmmm the green bounced light from the grass + the blue from the sky??? my god #doodlegroves #charoite

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soaqrudyz · 11 months

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i am of the firm belief that neither ghost or gaz cared very much for soap when he first joined the 141

gaz had never met him before, all he knew was the guy was just a little bit of a prick. he was incredibly talented, gaz would give him that, and he’d never been outwardly rude to anyone that gaz had heard of, but oftentimes his confidence bled into something just short of arrogance, soap always seemed to be the one ranting and raving about his achievements when everyone else spoke of their mistakes. in layman’s terms: he was full of himself in a way that would surely get him killed.

ghost; however, had met him before. they’d worked together some three times before price recruited soap. ghost knew of his skill, knew that sunny disposition got quieter at night when soap thought he was alone, knew soap would thrive with them; but god, if ghost could shove his thumbs into those all-seeing, all-knowing crystal eyes he’d do so in a heartbeat. he hated the way they seemed to burn straight through the heavy material of his mask, how they could look into his own eyes and hold infinite knowledge of his broken psyche by the time they flick to some other uninteresting member of his former squadron. it was horror, to be understood so wholly.

but then gaz got hurt, four days of medically induced coma hurt, and when he jerked awake at, if the clock on the shitty hospital tv was to be believed, 2 in the morning there was soap. he looked disheveled: hair a tangled mess, dark circles only worsened by the shadows of the mostly unlit room, and covered in scattered butterfly sutures. his head was leaned on his bicep, slumped over the lowered tray connected to gaz’s bed.

under his head were the blood and tear stained pages of his open journal, a gorgeous portrait of gaz sketched onto the yellowed sheets with sleep deprived rantings in the margins on how soap could have saved him if he’d just been quicker. gaz slips it out from under him, only feeling a tiny bit like an ass for flipping through the leather bound soul of his comrade, but soap had stolen his favorite shirt so it stood to reason he should take something back. the entire 141 is scribbled on in the pages, buried between bomb schematics and scenic landscapes and soap’s scrawled insecurities. something shifts as he soaks in the words, months of feeling like an outsider and desperate tries to be as good as his teammates.

it’s different, gaz thinks as he flips back to his own face, being in the mind of john mactavish.

but then ghost is walking past price’s office and soap bursts out, pushing past him with flushed cheeks and hurried apologies, practically sprinting in the direction of his shared room. ghost, loathe to admit it, was worried, afraid that the first real human connection aside from garrick he’d had in years was going to ripped from him before he’d even started putting time into it. he didn’t want to lose something good, not again, so he follows him, rushes to catch him before he slams the door in ghost’s face.

soap’s shoving clothes into his duffle when ghost slips inside his room, noticeably holding back tears as he rambles to himself. for a minute ghost is stuck, unused to such blatantly shown emotion, but then he takes a step, sets a gentle hand on soap’s shoulder and asks what’s going on, heart thudding against his ribcage.

“my ma..” soap croakes, and heavy sobs break up whatever else he was going to say. he doesn’t have to, ghost knows, probably better than anyone else.he does the first thing that comes to mind: he drags soap into his chest, wraps his whole body around him like he can protect soap from the hurt. the sergeant doesn’t deserve to feel that hollowness in his chest. soap crashes into him like a wave to the shore, balling his hands into ghost’s hoodie and hiding his face in ghost’s collarbones. ghost had never been one for physical closeness, but there was something different about being in johnny’s arms.

there was an obvious difference in their demeanor toward him in the weeks to come, but neither really cared about how it happened, just that it did, and now they can seek each other’s warm, pink tinted gaze when soap makes a fool of himself.

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midnightnautilus · 1 month

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Easy as pumpkin pie!

#Curt mega’s delivery here mmmm that’s the good stuff #hi starkid how dare you leave us with this scene but also thank you for this scene #trick or treaters lords in black is something I didn’t know I needed #starkid #hatchetfield #tinky starkid #nightmare time 3 #a pit stop in hatchetfield #nautilart #tinky npmd

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inkclover · 1 year

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💖💛Girliepops be vibing heyo!☀️🏓

They have me in such a chokehold y’all don’t even know—

#god help me am sinking so fast #welcome home #welcome home puppet show #sally starlet #julie joyful #wally darling #frank frankly #poppy patridge #welcome home arg #mmmm don’t ask how Sally kept the flower upright in her little sunbursts #maybe just…stab it thru the felt 😭#hehe taking a gander at Frank and Poppy (first time properly doodling them!)#hhhh was thinking how Julie and Sally each sought out help from their buds (wingmen) to make gifts for the other #head empty no thoughts…only them #inky doods

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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 4 months

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ooo fantasy au Poppy oooo there's so much empty space on this, it's killing me

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why is there lace? why does she have a neck corset? because she's Gorgeous and I'm the Artist Here. i will always inflict my personal tastes on everyone I draw. pretty bird <3

it's really difficult to put clothes on a bird... stream helped out a bunch with the colors & the leg gear! I imagine that the leather is durable, which is probably the only thing that gets her to traverse less Forgiving terrain. Thornbushes and itchy tallgrass can't hurt her! she's got "boots"! How Does She Secure Them, i hear no one ask. that's what neighbors are for, isn't it? and a skilled beak once she gets the swing of it.

her shawl remains largely the same due to my lack of imagination! i put a lil feather clasp instead of the shawl being tied together to give it a more fantasy-oriented look. i think i succeeded? i like to think so! i imagine that the clasp gives Poppy some stress, though. It's sharp! Ish. it's sharp by her standards!

Poppy's enchanted glasses allow her to "see" injuries and illness, both caused by magical & normal means. this is very helpful in her role as healer, but also extremely stressful - just because she can see issues doesn't mean she automatically knows what they are! to her, a papercut may be misinterpreted by the beginnings of a fatal infection! i like to think that she got tired of needing to hold the glasses in place over her beak and asked if there was a charm to keep them steady. and they confidently had their resident wizard spell them on - oops! the spell was a little too strong! they're now magically superglued on! yeah, those are never coming off.

she also has a magic bag that i imagine was a gift from her family when she left the nest! she'd never directly use it herself - what if she falls in? what if something nasty managed to crawl inside? - but the Neighborhood uses it as collective storage. it can hold a lot! supplies, books, tents, gold, even Julie when she's determined enough!

#'why are her legs broken' Technically! theyre bending the correct way for a bird #i would draw them normally but since this au is uhhhh #mmmm how do i say? theyre Flesh and Bone and Biological Creatures!#so... normal bird legs :]c #its like how everyone gets teeth here! except poppy. cause she's a bird.#and wally. bc home forgot.#but yeah. poppy <3 #i like to imagine her trying to make dinner at a campsite #im now Realizing that part of the appeal of fantasy aus for me is the camping #god i miss camping. take me BACK #but also dont oh my god dont make me go back i dont want to be a kid again it was terrible-#scribble salad #wh fantasy au #poppy really can do it all!#she cooks! she heals! she screams loudly and hides during fights!#she helps frank keep careful track of the party's collective Coin!

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weaselishmcdiesel · 1 year

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Make a titty trio