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lotus-pear · 7 months

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god i love skk sm i wish gay ppl were real :(

#LOTUS DRAWING ACTUAL POSES AND NOT JUST BUSTS??? WOAH #i swear i actually know anatomy and stuff i just never draw it bc it's too much effort #going to bed <<<<< staying up until two thirty to draw your otp #ALSO.. for those of you who know i'm rewatching bsd w my friend whose never seen it before.. we finally got to ep9 #and she IMMEDIATELY clocked in on skk's toxic exes energy😭😭#also she calls chuuya childe bc hes a ginger and his first reaction to seeing dazai was “fight me >:)”#she was like “omgg..hes part of the evil organization🤭 and has beef w the protag (he wants to fuck them😏) *giggles* wait. TARTAGLIA😨😨‼️”#I WAS TRYING SO HARD NOT TO SCREAM.. I COULDNT LET HER KNOW HOW DISTRAUGHT I WAS HEARING THAT FOR THE TENTH TIME #anyway we finished s1 and chuuya's her fav character so far let's see if she can learn his actual name and stop calling him childe😭😭#bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs #bsd #dazai osamu #osamu dazai #chuuya nakahara #nakahara chuuya #soukoku #skk #lotus draws

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5hrignold · 20 days

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this is all i got

#Tiny side ramble in the tags its what i do best #in the interview they mention charlie feeling way more like developed in s2 and I. if that’s really true iM SOOO happy and somehow #even more excited for it bc of that Because ive mentioned this before obviously ive always liked charlie #but like. im unable to really get into him the way i can do with pim. like there’s nearly Nothing about him that tells me anything about hi #character which AGAIN IVE SAID. IK THATS THE POINT and ur not even like. these aren’t even like designed to be blorbo type characters so-#-who cares BUT LIKE. I STILL WANT TO LIKE HIM AS MUCH AS I LIKE PIM YA KNOW #well not As much. he could never compare to pim in my personal mind #but yknow what imean. so im happy that probably means we’re getting more of him kinda in s2 #Aauauuaau so excited #Also i still hate drawing him #never wont #smiling friends #pim pimling #charlie dompler #Dumb name … stupid guy…#💝#charpim is soo scary to actually tag like woah guys who said anything about all that.. hey now #odieart

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yeonjune · 6 months

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when your members know everything about you in great detail | transl: ♡ ♡

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ch1zzie · 4 months

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Forgot to show but it was due today and BOOM done today (almost died) here wallet

Crying garlic bread noises

#welcome home #wally darling #partycoffin #wh #yeaaaa sooo im not VERYYY like “WOAH THIS IS AWESOME” I'm more like “yep i tried” but still happy that i got it done #MY WINTER BREAK STARTED TODAY TOO #now have to work on the thing my buddy wanted #myeh im wordless idk what else to say #one of my friends said cat eyes #wally a car #used homemade clay and watercolor paint #i was WAY unprepared wuh woh #yeah idk what else to say #CHRISTMAS IS CLOSE GAAHHH #CHRISTMAS

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darknanigans · 27 days

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um uh um dont look at me

anyways ultrakill ammirite

(an: im going off of statues and paintings as it is how gabi is most commonly depicted.

honestly if it were to come down to my personal take, he'd be arab and id put so much sexy juice into his design. so much that it would cure me of everything

but i feel that his TRUE form is incomprehensible. imperceptible by mortals)

#i have to stop copying my friends interests #hey look at this cool robot game-WOAH THATS SUCH A COOL GAME MINE NOW #they can't have fucking anything #i loathe i hate #ultrakill #gabriel ultrakill #v1 ultrakill #v1 #gabv1el #digital art #my art #burger king table graffiti

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stealingpotatoes · 18 days

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I suppose the Obi Wan Kenobi and Jocasta Nu Discuss Count Dooku Deleted Scene?

She said his face was powerful, and he was one of the most brilliant Jedi she had the privilege of knowing. (I found it on YouTube)

yeah i watched that too!! but in an interview the actor said there was an actual romance implied and like... if i heard a monk say that abt their coworker i wouldn't assume they were up to no good

#if she said 'oh he had powerful hands' i'd be like WOAH WOAH WAOH GIRL--#that being said i didn't realise my friends were dating for like 3 months despite her sitting on his lap daily #im not the person to ask #thanks for the ask!

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emeraldwarriors · 5 months

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begging jeremy adams please make them friends this time around and let hal!!! apologize!!!!!!!

#hal jordan #carol ferris #halcarol #green lantern #绿灯小丑 #woah i havent really looked into this sideblog for months lmfao my bad #but i caught up with the issues recently and wtf why is barry encouraging hal to be a homewrecker WHEN HAL REALIZES HE SHOULD LET CAROL GO.#[pushes barry down a flight of stairs]#listen im halcarol no.1 fan always has been but if hal and carol stayed close friends in this run i would see god #THEY WORK WELL TOGETHER GIVE ME THE FERRIS AIR TEAM BACK + tom #anyway those flowers mean smth but im too lazy to type it out just analyze yourself if you care a lot about halcarol . cheers #this art looks bad bc i havent drawn in a bit after getting sick but i needed to post it to post my point <- very sane thought process

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ghouljams · 9 months

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Witch does some magic, Fae!Price remembers why witches are so dangerous

this is a longer one(1.4k words), dealing with a lot of spell work, and mostly OC stuff.

One of your friends is laying on your kitchen table. Arms folded to cushion their head, half asleep as you scrub their back with salt. You already washed the table down, chalked your largest circle on the floor, made sure your herbs were prepped. You really don’t know why you keep doing this to yourself. You let your eyes wander to look out your back door, peaking across your garden to your back gate.

“I can come back if you’re waiting on someone,” You friend mumbles, you shake your head. You grab a washcloth and dip it in the copper bowl of new moon water to rinse the salt off their back.

“You’re fine, I want to get this done today.” They hum, sitting up enough to finish their last swallow of tea before passing you the mug.

“You’re always so serious about this.”

“You pay me to be serious about it.” You step out of the circle to put their drained mug in the sink and finish your own. Hyssop tea isn’t your favorite but better safe than sorry. You grab another copper bowl and a small sachet from your cupboard. Another hum from your friend. “Where’d you get the baby ginger?” You ask, removing the small humanoid root from its sachet and placing it in the new bowl.

“Trade secret,” You try not to think too hard about it. There are a lot of things about your friend you try not to think too hard about. “Figure that should be enough to mix a few sessions worth of ash.”

You nod, casting another glance out your back door. You need it open for the sun, for the tie to summer to keep the room warm, but you also need your garden free of distractions. You twist open the jars you’d pulled. Morning Glory, Comfrey, Angelica, Marjoram, Ginger, fuck what are you missing?

“Ruda.” Your friend tells you, their eyes closed peacefully.

“You hate Ruda.” You leave the circle again to grab the herb. It feels like you’ve got everything but the kitchen sink in this bowl.

“The dragon’s blood will cover it,” You pause, at the edge of the circle, stomach twisting, “I can smell it.” Your fingers tighten on your jar, you hate when they do this, talk to you like they know what you’re thinking. Especially when they know better. You step over the chalk circle and deposit a few pieces of ruda in the bowl. You’re quick to strike a match and light the mixture, letting it burn down as you center yourself.

The sound of the wind rustling through the trees, the light herbal small of your garden, the warmth of summer, you do your best to keep your focus on the earth. Stable. Grounded. Your herbs crackle as they burn, the smoke finding its way out your back door, hardly bothering to be contained by your circle. Your house is silent, your fingers are warm and buzzing with potential.

Everything is easier after this, or faster. Magic always seems faster once you set it free to run. You mix the herbal ash with a little alcohol and some chips of dragon’s blood resin to make ink. You clean your needles and set your intention. You trace the patterns already on your friend’s skin and find the breaks that need to be mended, and snap on some gloves.

You poke new lines of honeycomb across their shoulder. Dip your needle in the ink and fix the pentacle on their spine, the salt, the concentric circles. Hyssop, lavender, parsley, you sink comfortably into your work tattooing herbs and wards. You mind is clear, present and gone at the same time. It’s comfortable here. Your friend sleeps as you work, not even twitching as you wipe at the ink.

You don’t think of it as what it is. Blood magic. Magic you shouldn’t be doing, wouldn’t be doing if it was anyone but them. Magic made just for this singular person, just for their needs. You mumble to yourself as you work, watching the pentacles turn, the sword glint. The honeycomb drips onto the lavender making you wipe at it to check that your lines are all connected. It’s complicated magic, a spell you’ve been weaving and maintaining for years. You trace your fingers around the unbroken ring at the center, the dark abyssal black that fills it. The sink.

You pull back and inspect your work, roll your shoulders, check the time. You pat your friend’s shoulder to wake them up before spraying the fresh tattoo with green soap. They groan and stretch out over your table.

“Feels like a fucking rock on my back.” They grumble. You hum, cleaning your work station to give them room to sit up.

“Gotta charge it, that’s what the sun’s for.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know the drill.” You help them up, careful to avoid breaking the circle or knocking over any of your herbs. They wave you off as they exit your house to your garden, sinking onto the little stool you’d set out. You hover close by, just to be sure they don’t faint. It’s happened before. You glance at the gate when they do, feeling your stomach flip when you catch sight of Price watching you.

Your friend waves you off, shooing you towards your distraction. It’s good you didn’t notice him sooner, it might have broken your concentration. The last thing you need is for a spell this intricate to backfire.

“You have a client,” Price nods at your friend, you don’t bother looking back at them, sure they’re enjoying the sun.

“You haven’t been around in a while,” You counter. Wincing a little at yourself. Truth for a truth. Though one is more an embarrassing acknowledgement that you noticed his absence. Price smiles at that before covering his mouth, trying to spare a little of your pride.

“Did you miss me?”

“No.” You say quickly. He nods, it’s cute the way you lie to him. “Did you need something?”

“Just wanted to check up on you,” He tells you, you raise a brow, clearly not buying it. The “and” that should follow that statement hangs in the air between you. He’s not impolite enough to impose himself on your hospitality when you have another guest. Especially not when you’re working.

It’s strange though, if he hadn’t seen you bringing your client out, he might not have noticed them at all. They look human, but.

But they don’t smell like anything. They don’t have any presence at all. You smell like burnt herbs, ink, residual magic falls off of you and threads through his. It’s terribly distracting. You’re always distracting. Enough to keep his attention off of whatever is in your garden.

“Well, here I am. No need to drop by just to see me.” Price respectfully begs to differ. He has every reason to see you. Your sincerity in the statement doesn’t go unnoticed.

“I thought you didn’t deal with creditors.” Price leans away from the threshold as you turn to talk to your client. He hadn’t even registered their presence.

“Go wait in the house if you’re all charged,” You tell them quietly. Charged. Price knows that term, what were you charging? The whole person? Your client shrugs and turns back towards the house.

Price’s stomach rolls, and he has to stop himself from taking a step back. Fae trap. The blossoming tattoo on their back hums and moves, alive with captured and contained magic. A seal on the client’s presence, a ward, a living hex breaker, all wild fed magic channeled through your spell work. Not human, just disguised as one. He can feel the hooks spinning off of them now that he knows what to look for. The fae itself doesn’t seem too dangerous, but the spell on their back...

You look up at him so innocently. Sweet as can be, waiting for him to take his eyes off your retreating client. “It’s good, right?” You ask, and he knows exactly what you’re asking. Knows that you know exactly what you’ve created.

You laugh, and wave your hand, “Not a chance, too much upkeep. I’d burn through the ink faster than they do.”

“Bloody hell,” Price swears, unsure what else to say to dislodge the knot his stomach has twisted itself into, "So you let a hunter in but not me?

"Hunters are stupid," you look over your shoulder towards the house, "think with their stomachs, easier to guard against. You on the other hand..." You look back at him, it's clearly a compliment, not one you're willing to say aloud, but he'll take it.

“You don’t have one of those on you, do you?” Price asks, a mixture of pride and apprehension rising in his throat.

#oc: witch #warning do not do blood magic at home or on anyone else #this is a closed course with professionals #woah who is that walking (actual) bombshell?#Price doesnt stick around long since Witch has to finish with her friend #but hes also happy to get the hell out of there #captain john price #john price x reader #fae!Price #i was like do i wanna post this its a lot of OC work? but then i remembered its my blog and i can do what i want #also because this friend is important and i feel like they need a little preview #stupid hunters: ghost and König and lowkey Soap

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mlpoutofcontext · 10 months

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#woah #Rainbow Dash WAS the pony whose wings fell off #IDW comics #mlp #my little pony #mlp fim #my little pony friendship is magic #Friends Forever 2016 #Rainbow Dash

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mofffun · 4 months

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sorry for reiterating i don't ship them romantically every time but just know that this set of images is as shocking to me as the himerita hand over cheek dancing shot and the grosso gaze

#team wings #THAT FUCKING SMILE #THE SAME FUCKING SMILE THAT HE GAVE THEM IN THE MOVIE #THAT RITA CAN'T SEE #THE ONE THAT KICKED MY WINGS HYPE IN TOP GEAR #it's like they heard me say i only ship them friend-ly and they say 'you sure? you sure?'#'you don't think Yanma's italic oh moment would be SO funny whoever the other party is?? 👀👀'#can i prophesay because the movie's release they give us so much wings content in the manga that means when hime.rita manga content ↑#the show will give us the hime.rita glodi showdown #the hime.rita images are shocking to me is 'woah they be openly selling bug yuri (thank you)'#these are shocking to me as in 'CANON??? why is this going with my canon instead of show canon???'#mon mon

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foreshvdowing · 3 months

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hi there to all my friends

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unknownchaos · 5 months

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Poor Mark Grayson, doomed by the narrative.

#how long has it been since I've posted a drawing on here? Hopefully this makes up for it.#I sent this to a friend and they immediately started analyzing the whole thing #“How he's not facing forward fully like he can't face his dad or the guilt he feels from all the deaths around him”#is my favorite line from the two paragraphs she sent me #I mean that wasn't intentional before but it TOTALLY is now #like woah #Anyway; shout out to them #my biggest hypeman fr #invincible #invincible omni man #omni man #nolan grayson #mark grayson #mark grayson invincible #chaotic art

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mazojo · 1 year

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Asmodeus has unlocked the power of gay everyone cheer

#congratulations!! he has won the woah I am super in love with my bestie soulmate award cheers cheers #sabnock be serving the gay agenda too look at him we love a supportive bestie king #the effect this scene has on me #and when we get the date then what????? what happens then ????? I combust??????#m!ik #mairimashita! iruma kun #welcome to demon school iruma kun #and to that one person who once told me they were just best friends and to stop reading too much into it literally 🤡#gay rights win again no one can stop asmodeus and m!ik entire cast #manga #anime #asmodeus #iruma

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becauseplot · 5 months

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anyway yeah fr i miss ordo theoritas. i miss the theory crafting i miss the hugeass meetings before/after Big Lore Event to brief/debrief everyone involved i miss the chaos and confusion and laughter and teamwork. i miss the cellbit, bad, and phil (key-keepers my beloveds) being the heads of the ordo working together to untangle the mysteries to the island. they were hardly ever on at the same time bc schedules and time zones (WAILS) but in my head they had so many late nights down in the evidence rooms like this