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revnah1406 · 13 days

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UNDERSTAND MY FRIENDSHIP(S) IN FIVE MINUTES!! 🕑😊

First the Trio of Pookies!! Sparrow, Damien (@kaitaiga) and Aly (@alypink)!! 🧡🧡✨

Aly and Damien are really close to Sparrow. They mean a lot to her! 🥺 (Like my Pookies to me <3)

And Now for Abby and Aleks! (@alypink)

My babies!! 😭😭😭 Now understand that Abby is from a completely different timeline. While Aleks is from 1981, Abby is from 2030. But we have an AU (and a RP) where Abby time travels to the 80s hahahhaha!

That's it! Thank you! MWAH 🧡✨

#hannah “sparrow” clayton #damien whitlock #alyssa martinez #aleksandra Clarke R.#abby mason #call of duty #call of duty oc #pookies' ocs #friends' ocs #my ocs

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just-a-silent-sorcerer · 2 months

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Was practicing poses but it turned into a desperate beg for certain demon cat to not kill him

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjk fanart #jjk ino #ino takuma #Udi's art #please Gege let Ino live PLEASE-#I can't lose another pookie 😭#This is a bit self-indulgent I just wanted to see him blushing #I'm very normal about him......#Also first art post on this blog yippee!!#I draw fanart instead of my oc once in a blue moon so what better start than this :]

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jingle-jangle-spurs · 8 months

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Robert House watching The Courier rip all the copper wiring out the walls of the Lucky 38

#omw to sell it as scrap at Mick and Ralph’s #or for the gun runners maybe #oc: wesson-smith kelly #he’s awful he’s the worst he’s my little pookie bear #no time to listen to your plans or views on social economics #need money to loose at the slot machines #you bet the wrong horse in this race #no main quest side tasks only #I am in your walls stealing your loft insulation #do not talk to me #crime time 😎#all bundled up in the backseat of The Highwayman #the custom license place says $CAM1IN #fallout new vegas #fallout #courier six #courier 6 #Robert house #fallout memes #fallout nv memes #fallout nv #so many tags #babygirl why are we talking about philosophy #no helgian dialects here I’m about to send ghoulies to the moon #exploding house with my mind #my courier is the worst I love him I hate him I would not let him in my house #fallout new vegas memes

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zestys-stuff · 3 months

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Alrighty loves! Ralak’s older brother’s been requested so here he is! ✨

This is Zu’té (Toto) Te Ieyk’itan

#Zu’té #Toto #Ralak’s older brother #He’s a mountain of a na’vi #Resembles an Akula #metkayina #digital art #na’vi oc #na’vi art #The opposite of Ralak #Kind of a bully #Reckless and reactive #with ❤️#for my pookies❤️

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brambeag · 10 months

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live laugh love leyendeckering ocs

#and live laugh love vikcon<3 #his art rly so fun 2 study i understand that2020 craze now.or whenever it was #myart #bb #me sayin ocs like connors mine. hes just my pookie #blackbile

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llolianarchives · 8 months

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The Prefect and The Draconia

A short overview of the Ramshackle prefect and their strange (but kind) horned fellow friend: as seen through the eyes of outsiders.

(A/N: #Malleyuu notes with an OC but feel free to project. We're all delulu here ╮⁠(⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)⁠╭ )

His Henchman is crazy.

Or at least, that's what Grim thinks when he's woken up at sunrise to Yue's bizarre ramblings. Something about the time being 1 AM, then fireflies at night, and a tall, horned figure – is what he takes from their babble amidst his own groans and pleas to return to sleep. He'd think them delirious from slumber, mumbling about another dream, if it weren't for the way Yue's eyes sparkled with genuine interest. Grim yields, in the end, for one of the many things he's learned about his reliable servant is that they can be awfully enthusiastic when it comes to this world's curiosities.

“He told me to call him whatever I want,” Yue continues, ruffling Grim's fur dry with a clean rag. Before he could insert magnificent ideas of his own, they beat him to it with a soft smile on their lips.

“I'm thinking of naming him Nyx: the personification of the night. What do you think?”

“What? Because he only shows up at night?” Like some wacky cryptid.

“Yup.”

He hears his henchman forgo the brush, letting it clatter loudly against the table.

“Hm... Nyx, huh...” Grim falls into thought, testing the name on his tongue like premium quality tuna. He doesn't even notice how Yue ties the striped ribbon around his neck. Triumphant, he turns to them with a grin.

“That's not half-bad, Henchman! It's cool and mysterious. Not as cool and mysterious as me, of course, but I'd say it's a close second!”

“Naturally. I wouldn't dare bestow a name mightier than the Great Grim's.”

Despite the stream of praise his henchman delivers (which he pleasantly basks in), Yue eventually derails, returning to speak of the horned man yet again. What Grim's superior brain gathers is this: One, this Nyx guy is super weird. Two, Yue's interest has been piqued like no other before.

He'll demand some omurice as payment for his counsel later on.

. . .

Malleus has made a friend.

The news was dropped onto Lilia's lap rather unceremoniously when one night, the Young Lord—having just returned from another evening excursion, went to sit with him in the Diasomnia lounge. This time, however, the quaintest of smiles adorned his face... It was an unusual sight but certainly not unwelcome. And much like any doting parent, his curiosity led him to ask.

Malleus had replied with a question of his own.

"Lilia, do you know of the Prefect that resides in Ramshackle Dorm?"

"Yue? Why yes, of course. I've spoken to them once or twice. They made quite a show during the Ceremony."

Yue— Lilia soon comes to learn— is completely unaware of Malleus's identity as a prince and a figure of authority, of power. As such, they bear no fear for him, even going so far as to bestow him a pet name, of all things.

(“Nyx? As in the night spirit? How fitting.")

Thus began the pattern of Lilia covering for Malleus's nighttime absence, not daring to ask nor scold when the prince would return in strange and stranger states.

When he would return to the dormitory partially caked with dirt and mud (a consequence of helping the prefect with their little garden of life.) Or when he would return with a box of homemade cake, a pretty stone from their walks, a drawing of him supposedly made by the prefect's beast, and with inquiries of the complexities of human nature.

Sometimes, Lilia can't help but feel a bit guilty, constantly boring witness to Silver and Sebek's searches into the night.

Yet that sliver of guilt fades, in the end, when Malleus smiles more often than before, when he approaches Lilia in the winter with the request of delivering a Holiday Card.

As he watches the magicless human rush into their abode, card in hand, ghosts and Grim awaiting their entrance...

he has never felt prouder and more grateful for fate.

. . .

From a distance, Vil watches.

He watches as the feared Briar Prince lets a small, feeble human talk his ear off, calm and unresisting, a hand on his chin as he ponders along Yue's barrage of words. He gives the prefect full reign of the conversation. He lets himself be taken away by their stories and details. He lets them speak, which they do.

Just after the horrors, highs, lows, and thrills of the VDC, the two chat as if nothing even happened. The onslaught of it all feels like a fever dream to Vil. First, the mental toll of overblotting, then their loss to RSA's nursery rhyme performance, and now the shocking reveal of Yue (innocent, bold, mundane little Yue) and Malleus Draconia's relationship.

He isn't even sure what to make of it. They're clearly friends, yet Vil can't bring himself to chalk it up to just that. His years and years of showbiz cinema has taught him the ins and outs of body language. He watches. He sees:

There's the smiles on both their faces; cheeks raised taut, dimples carved with genuine laughter. There's that glimmer in Yue's eyes and the odd tenderness of Malleus's own, both gazes locked onto one another with an undisturbed focus. There's the fact that Yue had given him an invitation to the VDC, or that Malleus had fixed the stage partially to show off to the magicless human, or that their hands are currently mere centimeters away from each other.

In the end, Vil averts his gaze, weariness crashing into him all at once and he feels a pair of hands grasp onto his shoulders, keeping him standing. Rook smiles, gentle, knowing, annoying. Vil resigns to his whims and lets his Huntsman guide him back to the Pomefiore Dorm, the chatter of Yue and Malleus and everyone else fading away.

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basketobread · 4 months

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i'm still working on commissions so blog art is still at a halt but have a few lunara doodles i did inbetween comms huehue

#i love you lunara i love you youre so full of whimsy #my pookie princess #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #tav #bg3 tav #bg3 oc #baldur's gate oc #lunara posting #bob the artist #socknara my beloved

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labotor · 4 months

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late-night waltzing at the House of Hope 🎶✨

#bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 tav #bg3 raphael #my art #oc: remora #pookie... 😔 god I love/hate him #imo having a flirty thing going on then taking his deal #only to go “syke” and obliterate him in his own home while stealing it back is like the funniest relationship arc #my only delulu idea about him is Remora being randomly teleported to HoH for the depicted scene (if he gets her winetipsy enough)#yes he sings during it!!!

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dumbasssimp · 2 years

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God i need to get my "i can fix him" mentality under control.

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amusingmusie · 3 months

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Nel would kill for a cigarette. Alastor would just kill.

Thanks for enabling the rot in my soul for these two kinda enemies kinda lovers @gemrocknerd.

#alastor hazbin hotel #human alastor #hazbin hotel oc #the pookies #gem has done it again #Alastor is telling her to smile and she's envisioning shoving the cig in his nose #the way gem drew her stank face mmm

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revnah1406 · 3 months

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Pookie's little Nap 🥱🧡

After a long mission the trio of Pookies were too tired and had to rest. Sadly the couch is too small for Sparrow and Damien.

Aly couldn't waste an opportunity like that 🤫🤭. She'll probably make fun of them when they wake up. 😌

POOKIES:

Hannah "Sparrow" Clayton - @revnah1406

Alyssa "Aly" Martinez - @alypink

Damien Whitlock - @kaitaiga

#Damien Whitlock #hannah “Sparrow” Clayton #Alyssa Martinez #call of duty #call of duty oc #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty modern warfare 2 #call of duty fanart #friends' ocs #pookies' ocs #pookies #my pookies

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smokbeast · 14 days

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big comm done for friend hehe @crazybookcat

#Love you pookie may I increase your dust hoard over our friendship JFJGJFJDK #art #my art #undertale #undertale AU #undertale art #Dusttale #dust sans #art commissions #commissions #commissions open #art comms #not my oc #Comic

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aubeezz · 1 month

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Some doodles

First two belong to friends!!

#my art #friends ocs #Lucius #Damon #btw that’s my lethal company oc ( orange ) my babygirl my pookie #doodles

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loganshouseofworship · 13 days

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Pink tulips a symbol of friendship — Logan Sargent x platonic!reader

Tagged — @amatswimming @bblouifford @disneyprincemuke @faithshouseofchaos @faithsotherhouseofchaos

Logan knew that you were having a tough week and as one of your longest-standing friends, he took it upon himself to make you feel better. On the way to your apartment, Logan stopped by the store and picked up some of your favorite snacks, ice cream, and drinks and continued with his mission.

Halfway through his journey to your apartment, he made one stop it wasn’t planned but he saw the florist stand from the corner of his eye and thought fuck it.

Looking at the selection of flowers his eyes saw a pretty Bouquet of pink tulips. Logan remembered you saying that tulips were a symbol of friendship.

“I would like these,” Logan said, picking out the pink tulips and handing the florist the money.

“Great choice,” the florist said. And with that Logan was back on track.

Once at your place, Logan knocked firmly on your apartment door. Hearing your footsteps making their way down the stairs, he grew a smile and waited. Once the door opened he extended both hands with the bouquet in one and the takeout bag in the other.

“Hey, you.”

He smirked softly seeing you, hoping that maybe this would cheer you up at least a bit.

“Hi.” You said letting Logan in your apartment

"I brought you flowers," Logan said smiling

"for what?" You asked confused

"There has to be a reason?" Logan questioned.

“You didn't have to do this.” You said taking the flowers from him to admire them.

“I know I didn’t but I wanted to.” Logan replied, handing over the shopping bag “I also brought you some of your favorite food and drinks, and also grabbed an ice cream for myself.”

He had grabbed enough to feed both of you, he figured that after what you’ve been through, you didn’t deserve to eat alone.

“I figured a fun night would help, maybe watching a funny movie.” He said smiling, waiting for you to step aside so he could come in.

“The tulips were specially for you.” He laughed “I mean I don’t know who else these are for.” He chuckled again, “Besides I figured, I could just use them as an excuse to see you.” His smirk grew to a grin “Plus I figured you probably need some cheering up, I know I’ve been a while so no hard feelings if you tell me to leave.”

“No, of course not.” You replied, your face growing a warm smile at how thoughtful your best friend was.

“You’re truly something,” you said hugging him tightly

“I’ll grab some plates and stuff.” Logan replied, breaking the hug as he took it as a sign to start getting everything ready. “You just go ahead and sit down.”

He gave you a gentle push toward the table, you did as asked and then sat down.

Logan went over to the kitchen area, placing the plates and napkins on the table as he started setting up all the food. It looked quite extravagant, especially for just the two of you.

Once everything was done, he poured two glasses of the wine he had bought, before he sat down opposite you.

“To friends.” He looked at you as he brought the glass up to his lips and took a sip. “To better days.”

The two of you had a wonderful night, a night that was full of laughter and banter. It had even helped lift the depressing mood you’d been in. A smile had been permanent on your face ever since the moment Logan walked through the door, with his thoughtful gifts. He truly was a good friend.

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zestys-stuff · 5 months

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New pookies, darlings, this is Igor and Tieg (and you know what’s to come🌚)

#new pookies #omaticaya #metkayina #avatar rda #Igor Vladimirov #Tieg Heimdall #na’vi ocs #na’vi art #digital art #height comparison #with ❤️

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charmolyuphe · 1 month

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♥️Vaggie holding Eloise for the first time♥️

Let’s begin with the fact that Eloise was a sort of ‘gift’ from Lucifer to Charlie and Vaggie. The natural pregnancy was literally impossible, and they hadn’t certainties even about artificial one, due to their literally opposite natures (considering that Charlie is an Hellborn and Vaggie an Ex-exterminator). Well, Lucy was a little rusty. I mean, who else after the creation of ducks wouldn’t put their blow-of-life-power in oblivion, right?

(Hey, a little head-cannon! Anyways, don’t worry for Charlie, she is just taking her well deserved rest after the labour. Vaggie took of her shirt for make skin to skin contact <3)

#chaggie #charlie x vaggie #hazbin hotel #vaggie #drawing #oc art #artwork #lol #pookie

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