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gaytedlasso · 4 months
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you’re my everything
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squiddlysq · 18 days
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Finished System Collapse the other day & Murderbot has never been more relatable
First image based on this post by @murderbot-moodboard
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pool-noodler · 6 months
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shes an absolute girlboss i love her
fighting the urge to colour & render this but i have assessmentsss
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turontot · 8 months
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doodle dump! the latest eps have ruined me emotionally
(PLEASE DM ME FIRST IF YOU PLAN ON REPOSTING!)
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notfarts · 11 months
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me at the howling eye (extreme) every tuesday at 1 am pdt taking my sweet time with Garuda and hoping she finally dates me and/or abducts me
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smokbeast · 14 days
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Craig gimmicks
craig tends to be like a cat in nature, his mood goes up and down, and his desire of touch only occurs when HE wants it rather than others (tho he’ll try to compensate for his partners sometimes) Getting spooked if he is suddenly touched or gripped without him knowing it will happen, getting scared and teleporting away or squirming like a feral gecko (flailing) he also prefers floating than walking around,, or wall and ceiling crawling, the feeling of gravity pisses him off a bit sometimes JRKFMFM
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soupcan420 · 5 months
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this is my hotel wife
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lycanthrop-ee-art · 6 months
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There was a young clockmaker’s son who grew up to be a clockmaker, and he married a woman who had come passing through his town in fall and decided to stay. They spent long hours together in his workshop although she had no patience or skill with the miniscule machinations of his work. Instead, she would watch him and sometimes draw an idea or two for his clocks, though she wasn’t an artist either.  The clockmaker’s fingers always carried the heavy scent of brass while his clothes carried the lighter scent of chestnut. He made carved scenes in the wood of his clocks, featuring antlered hares and birds with ribbons. In many of his clocks, he would gouge the shape of a swinging bell in the wood over the face. This was a trademark passed down from his father, as were the real bells collected on the mantleplace. He did not polish them or dust them, though he knew he should. His work was in the open abdomen of a clock, or else in the sure press of the chisel against the chestnut’s pale skin. He would ring them, though, on the first morning of spring, when the windows were opened to the new world. 
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beepeircings · 9 months
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" Welcome to my shop , if you want to buy ships that last you a lifetime or..... canonballs to destroy those ships , you came to the right place. All your needs will be met, sailor ~ "
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bi-shop · 1 year
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ships with jane are so funny to me . what do you mean you have a bunch of options and you chose the one that has a personality equivalent of a shattered mirror ?
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sleepy-bear-tm · 6 months
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May I present- THE MAGICIAN
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elnotwoods · 1 year
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happy birthday my darling wife @liyazaki 💖💖💖
i give you this sapphic offering for your birthday in hopes that it’ll make you smile the same way you make me smile every single day ✨
have a wonderful day celebrating you, you wonderful intelligent super talented person 💖 love you lots ✨
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syrupsyche · 7 months
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🌿 day 19: sisyphus
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dinofur · 3 months
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"Every single thing you try to hold will fade like a dying ember."
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eruanna1875 · 3 months
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Aha, my first one for Valentine's Day Week! I'm excited about this one!
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Introducing Abner Holloway and Cordelia Clayton... also known, one day, as the Woodsman and the Woodsman's Wife.
See, back in October, I decided I wanted to draw the two of them when they were young. That of course meant I had to give them names...
Long story short, expect the first of a fic in the coming week. :P
So, them. The way I like to describe it is that Cordelia fell in like first, and Abner fell in love first. She stops by and talks to him while he's working every week, and he mainly listens. It takes her a long time to realize why he replies so little.
They are GOOD KIDS okay
There's so many little moments between them that I came up with, but here's one I drew:
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Cordelia cheerfully waves hi to a startled Abner. As soon as Cordelia turns her back, humming happily, he tugs his hat down over his face, blushing furiously.
I could say so much about them, but I think I'll wait on that until I start posting the fic. However, I'll add one more thing: this song is inextricably linked to their story in my mind.
(Also, general note, I'm not the first on here to have made a young/named version of the Woodsman and his wife (see here). But I definitely support more content for these two, so take a look!)
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bumblingbabooshka · 1 year
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