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biposi · 1 year
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I don’t know how many im doing, but just know i have 64 screenshots at my disposal and the entirety of the manga.
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If you see me 🩷 your good omens fan art and not instantly reblog it, please know that I have and in 3-35 business days it will appear from the ether that is my queue
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evren-sadwrn · 4 months
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i love the fact i successfully girlified the marquis de gramont
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neetnooter · 10 months
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Day four of poorly drawing RWBY characters every day until volume 10 is greenlit
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bearsbeetsbeskar · 9 months
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alright lovelies as usual I underestimated the perfectionist in me and how long she would need to finish this chapter and have it ready to be posted (seriously it's like I don't know my level of productivity at all after 28 years of living, it was only like 1.6K words left)
ANYHOW
chapter 1 of our beloved weed smoking joel x dispensary reader will be posted tomorrow in the day! I just need someone to beta read it and then I will have it up and ready 😇 🍃 🔥 💨
Also please enjoy this fic art that I FUCKING LOVE for our weed smoking PEEPAW, that the lovely @atinylittlepain made 😭
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sungchantual · 1 year
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a fair warning that i will use this new blog to viciously abuse all of the unused urls i have saved for myself over my time here on this app
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ikuneko · 9 months
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Welcome to the marvelous adventures of me and my nendoroids. Today my maid outfits arrived in the mail and I just had to!
Very first person dressed was Wei Wuxian, obviously in the maid outfit.
But, like, why does Wei Wuxian look so good in this? And should I dress the Yiling Patriarch like this too and just rock Lan Wangji's world?
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ghost-of-you · 1 year
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Just decided today is the day i learn how to play the Babylon riff. I won't get up this floor until I get it right.
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GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS-
HASTIE LANYON WAS THE PROTO PROFESSOR MEMBRANE!!!!!!!!!!!!
Think about it, they're both generally cheerful, both firmly rooted in their scientific beliefs, stubborn enough about said beliefs to actively damage their relationships with people in their lives who believe differently(Jekyll & Dib(obvs to VERY different extents)), ultimately WRONG in said beliefs, even if they don't know it yet, and they both, uh, use guns? Idk do Membrane's arm canons from ETF count as guns?
What am I going to do with this information? I am going to draw Lanyon yelling "NOT SCIENTIFICALLY POSSIBLE" is what I'm gonna do. As soon as I figure out a good pose-
Edit: Sorry if any of this is confusing Im coming off of a cold and really fucking tired-
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jacks-obsessions · 2 years
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I’m back on my Berserk oc bs!
Some info on Nyla
She's the medic for the band of the hawk, she crossdresses as a man and only Griffith knows she's a woman, she's only referred to as The Doctor, she saved Griffith's life after he fell and injured his head badly, her dream is to become a royal doctor, Griffith has a crush on her because of this, Guts is the one to reveal she's a woman to the hawks because he barges into her tent while she's changing, she survives the eclipse because plot armor, and then she leaves before Guts wakes up, they later meet up at a village after the troll arc and she joins them on the journey to Elfhelm, and Guts develops feelings for her. Maybe I'll have her, Guts, and Casca be in a poly relationship or have Guts fall out of love with Casca, so either angst or a happy ending.
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nellycanwrite · 2 years
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Chapter 62: Bring Them Home
“Angi went over the mountains.” 
A voice so quiet cut Ignacio’s words. You weren’t sure you heard it right, but you froze nonetheless. The family turned to ask each other if they had heard the small voice that came from Javier, their murmurs turning into muffled noise in the back of your head. You slowly pulled your youngest son away from you, brushed the locks of his hair that resembled Bruno’s, and stared into his eyes. You couldn’t quite tell how hard you were gripping his shoulders, but he squirmed in your arms as you asked.
“Javier. Where is Angelina?”
He hesitated for a bit. But with a bowed head, a shaky voice, and twiddling thumbs, he answered once again—this time, louder. 
“Angi, she…she went over the mountains.”
It was as if the world was spinning. 
It was a haze.
The chaos that broke out from behind you eluded you as the colors of your sight turned and became that of gray paint. You couldn’t quite hear the rest of what your children told you—just that your father was chasing after Angelina, that she left on her own, that they sneaked out to find Bruno. You couldn’t quite digest it, not at all. There was an echo that seemed to bounce off in the walls of your own spiraling subconscious; one that sounded particularly like Alma. She was talking. No, she was giving orders. Scolding your children, maybe. There was a light nudge to your shoulder, but you didn’t quite feel it. 
Angelina…went over the mountains.
Your darling daughter went over to the savage land beyond.
“I…need to go after her,” you said to yourself. As if the world came crashing down to you in your moment of self-awareness, the noises began to come back ten-fold, the rumbling of thunder overhead made your ears throb, and the constant nudges were from Julieta’s worried hands that tried to snap you out of your state of loss. “I need to go after Angi!”
Alma looked like she was having a war with herself. She gripped her shawl tighter against her chest and breathed in a slow breath. “...Mateo is already going after her. They’ll be here in no time.”
“Papi just woke up after two days! He’s not in the condition to climb over those cliffs, let alone do it with one arm! And I can reach there faster by horse,” You shook Julieta's arms off of you and stood, “you of all people should know that I’m the only one who knows how to get there the fastest.”
Alma stood there in silent contemplation. The image of the day you had gone through those very same doors with your injured father flashed through her mind’s eye. She pictured it would be the same with Angelina, if not, worse. She was just a wee child that was barely even seven years old! What harm would come to her to go over the refuge where they hid, and what misfortune she might encounter by the hands of fiends that tried to chase them after all these years—Alma didn’t want to dwell on it. 
She knew there was no stopping you. And she knew with all her being that you’re the only one who can do this.
“Casita,” Alma called out. The tiles clinked in response, “get me Y/N’s eskrima sticks. And Felix, go get a horse from the stables; the fastest one you know.”
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kochei0 · 2 months
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I turn to Ares.
Thanks to Tyler Miles Lockett who allowed me to draw inspiration from his ARES piece for page 2! Look at his etsy page it's SICK
⚔️ If you want to read some queer retelling of arturian legends have a look at my webtoon
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in the hour or so it took me to draw this op turned reblogs off
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riacte · 5 months
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not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing [what would happen between earth and the moon if the earth stopped spinning as illustrated by xkcd randall munroe]
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neetnooter · 10 months
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Day one of poorly drawing RWBY characters until season 10 is green lit. Today we start with Ruby Rose
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lazylittledragon · 3 months
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can't believe we're all adults being forced into the club penguin level of censorship in 2024
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