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0104-vikita · 6 months ago
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Dumping all these doodles I did about the characters me and my friends made for @sm-baby DnD campaign
Bald guy belongs to @ner5y
Pretty lady belongs to @dia-smthidk
Cooper (the shadow thing) belongs to @sm-baby
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waffle-gal · 8 months ago
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Gangle x Able has a special place in my heart ❤️💙
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Able’s design by my awesome friend @sm-baby 💜
Part 2…? 👀
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wickedshoesboutique · 1 year ago
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concidineart · 1 year ago
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Not a thought behind those eyes.
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d3adite · 3 months ago
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Small review of Rawhide
St. Louis Post-Dispatch - 3 Jan 1960
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fortunekookie07 · 1 year ago
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Alright, I am redeeming myself with this one! All the sappy mushy stuff coming your way!
Confessions in the Rain
Zayne had to admit to himself that he was tired. He couldn't even remember how you had gotten to this point in the first place. It was like the universe had set you to forever misinterpret him. Yet there you stood, face red in anger and eyes watery from un-shed tears.
"Why don't you just admit you hate me already, Zayne? I don't understand how you could even say that to me. I'm doing the best I can." Ahh, there it was. A single tear had escaped your control and was rolling down your cheek.
He opened his mouth to say something, but you cut him off. "Don't bother, I know when I'm not wanted. You've made that painfully clear. I'll look for another doctor!" You're almost shouting by the end of your words as you spin around and run from his office.
You run right past the nurse's station, ignoring them all staring at you. They'd never seen you anything but cheerful in the years you'd been coming. One of them even stood up hand reached out, but you're already gone.
The receptionist tries to stop you as well, but you don't hear her warning that it is pouring outside. You don't care. You have stopped paying attention to your surroundings. Eyes too blurry to see clearly anymore. Whether from rain or crying, you don't know.
As you're about to step into the parking lot, you miss the edge of the sidewalk and go sprawling to the ground. Scraping your palms in the process. You land with a grunt. Your palms are bleeding now, but still, you don't care. You sit up on your knees, crying harder.
You're still sitting there crying when splashing footsteps come in your direction, and your name is called. "Come on, get up off the ground. It's pouring out here. You could catch a cold or pneumonia." Zayne has come after you, of course he did. He had a reputation to maintain after all. "No!" You yell back at him, swatting his hands when he tries to help you stand.
"If I'm sooo much trouble, then don't bother anymore. I'm not your responsibility. Just go away!" You swat his hands again. "You silly girl," Zayne says. softly grasping your arms and forcing you to stand. He holds you to him. Not minding your squirming and attempts to push him away. His voice rumbles in your ear as he speaks again. "Why do you always misunderstand me? You've been like that since we were kids." You freeze at his words, tears still sliding down your cheeks and washed away by the rain.
"Wh-what?" Your voice is shaky from crying. "I have never cared that you cause me trouble, trouble me more. Turn my entire life upside down. I don't care, as long as it's you. Let me take care of you, I've always wanted to." He pauses for a breath. Zayne has never said so many heartfelt words to you before.
"I just wish that you would not take what I say the wrong way. I decided to become a cardiac surgeon for you. I wanted to find a cure for your heart condition. You are the drive behind my every action. Don't you know that yet?" You look up into his hazel eyes, burning with the intensity of his emotions.
"I'm always worried about you, you're job is so dangerous, but you disregard my worry and dive headlong into danger every day. I know I can't stop you or hold you back. Just don't push me away again." He's pleading now. Zayne has never, ever done that for anyone. You try to squash the feeling in your heart again. You have always suppressed your feelings, certain he would never return them.
"Why, why would you go so far for me? Is it because we're childhood friends?" Zayne closes his eyes and drops his head a long sigh coming from him.
"You're so silly. Why are you so silly. Fine, I'll spell it out for you then." He takes a breath, "because I love you." He looks into your eyes with finality. There is no way you could possibly misunderstand that.
Tears well up to your eyes again. "Y-you do??" Zayne gently grabs both sides of your face. He rubs circles on your cheeks with his thumbs as he stares into your eyes. "I've always loved you ever since we were children." He says quietly. You grab his tie and stand on your toes, pulling him down to your level before you can kiss him.
Zayne is surprised, his eyes going wide before he returns the kiss. After a minute, you pull back and smile. "I love you too."
You're both completely drenched by the rain, and the receptionist was standing in the entrance with a scolding look and towels. When you finally start back towards the hospital, she's fussing about how wet you both are and the water you're tracking across the floor.
She wastes no time throwing towels over both you and Zayne and ushering you into bathrooms to have a warm shower and put on dry clothes. Despite all this, you can't get the silly grin off your face. Your heart is elated, and you feel like you're soaring high above the storm clouds. You hope that you never come back down from this feeling.
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ashthewaterghoul · 27 days ago
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Mushy May Day 27: Unlikely Friends - Aurora/Alpha
Prompt list by @forlorn-crows can be found here All my Mushy May will be slightly shorter stories and can also be found on ao3 :) Words - 1k
    Aurora didn’t like waking up early one bit, but this was definitely worth the hours of beauty rest lost. She wasn’t nicknamed princess for nothing though, so she did let out a long and almost feral groan as Alpha woke her up.
    “Fuck off.” She grumbled into her pillow, her hand batting at the Fire Ghoul.
    Alpha clutched his imaginary pearls with a gasp and caught the floppy part of her hoodie sleeve that her hand didn’t quite reach (because it was actually stolen from Sunshine).
    “That’s no way to talk to your best friend.” He said.
    “But you’re not Swiss?” Aurora blinked at him, sleep still written all over her face.
     “I’ll leave you to fend for yourself if you’re not careful.” Alpha deadpanned.
    Aurora’s eyes widened in what could almost be considered horror.
    “No, no, no, no, please!” She said, flinging her arms around his neck and instantly melting against his natural warmth.
    Alpha didn’t always like hugs. His own internal fires had burned so fiercely and for so long that his body had to adapt. Now his skin was hard to the touch and while it may not have the appearance, it felt like an igneous rock and sometimes left him with issues breathing. But, Aurora always had a cuddle pass. She was so bright and vibrant and allowed Alpha a peace and freedom with himself that he never felt he could reveal around the other Ghouls.
    Their friendship had started in Aurora’s first autumn Topside. It was a fairly ordinary visit to Alpha’s room as she was rounding up all the Fire Ghouls and Fire-alligned Multis for a meeting with Copia – a routine gathering where their leader would set out a plan for the Fire kin for how to keep the Ministry warm through winter, what to do in case of power failures and the like – but as Aurora got to the old Ghoul’s room, she heard an extremely familiar tune playing softly within the room…
    “I'm having wicked dreams of leaving Tennessee     Hear Santa Monica, I swear it's calling me     Won't make my mama proud, it's gonna cause a scene     She sees her baby girl, I know she's gonna scream
    God, what have you done?     You're a pink pony girl     And you dance at the club     Oh mama, I'm just having fun     On the stage in my heels     It's where I belong down at the…”
    And as Aurora practically vibrated with excitement in the corridor – the self-proclaimed No. 1 Chappell Roan fan – she couldn’t help herself bursting in to join on the chorus.
    “Pink Pony Club     I'm gonna keep on dancing at the     Pink Pony Club     I'm gonna keep on dancing down in     West Hollywood     I'm gonna keep on dancing at the     Pink Pony Club, Pink Pony Club”
    The little ghuleh vaulting through the door nearly scared the old Ghoul half to death but before he could scurry to turn off the music to save his embarrassment, he took in Aurora and how she couldn’t be seen to have a single ounce of judgement for him in her body. The borealis that her horns were home to were bright and captivating and her smile was lit brighter than the sun as she danced and sung without a care in the world, urging Alpha to join in with her.
    Alpha may have turned up to that meeting a little late but Casual came on and they both got a little in their feels with it.
    Since then, they’d had their regular sing-a-longs, meet-ups and such - Alpha loving how much he could drop his guard around Aurora and the Multi loving her friend and using his natural heat for when her abdominal conditions flared-up too. Alpha had even bought Aurora her beloved Hot Girls Have Tummy Issues shirt and she wore it with pride every chance she got.
    The Fire Ghoul had burst into her room with Chappell’s tour announcement on his phone and they both knew they had to go together. So that’s what they were doing now, screens open and waiting for the pre-sale to start. They had a plan, and they intended to stick to it so they could get in.
    “5 minutes.” Aurora said, her tail whipping with excitement behind her.
    “Ready to start refreshing?” Alpha said as he hovered his own finger over his keyboard.
    She nodded, her eyes fixed to the screen as those seconds ticked away. Both their hearts were pounding in their chest as it got down to the last minute.
    “Good luck, Rory.”
    “Good luck, Alfie.”
    They shook hands without looking and watched the final seconds go by.
    5…
    4…
    3…
    2…
   1…
    The sounds of the keyboards clicking to refresh and get in the queue were the only sounds in the room along their bated breath. Aurora was ahead of Alpha in the queue and her mouse was hovering over where the button she would need to press next would be.
    But, tragedy struck when her laptop crashed thanks to the activity on the website and it shut down on her.
    “NOOO!” She nearly screeched as she desperately tried to get back on ticketmaster.
    Alpha was laser focused on his own screen despite his ears being flattened against his head with his friend’s reaction which he thinks may have dislodged all the birds from the trees in the woods.
    Aurora’s breathing was nearly frantic as she loaded ticketmaster again and put in the back of the queue.
    But, the clouds opened as Alpha said: “Got it. Two pit tickets, done!”
    She looked at the screen with wide eyes and saw the confirmation right there in front of her. Her entire body vibrating as she launched at the Fire Ghoul in another hug.
    “Thank you, thank you, thank you, THANK YOU!” She exclaimed, planting kisses all over Alpha’s face.
    Alpha laughed and hugged back, “You’re welcome, little ‘un.”
    They had fought valiantly in the great ticketmaster war, and they were victorious.
    The two celebrated their win in the most appropriate way…
    “So shame on me and shame on you     I fantasize what we would do     And how would it taste and the way you move     Oh, some good girls do bad things too
    I want this like a cigarette     Can we drag it out and never quit?     And oh my god, you are heaven sent     With your dirty mind, yeah, you're perverted     You give me guilty, guilty pleasure     You give me guilty, guilty pleasure”
You can't convince me Alpha doesn't love his Chappell
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sharpxfangs · 1 year ago
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Id show you the prequel to this, but tumblr would turn me to dust on the spot, but u can look at it on twitter, not gonna link it for the same worries stated previously but im called the same there
long story short, this alien really likes this human after she did some very personal research in human biology
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nobody-nexus · 1 year ago
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@sm-baby
YOU GOT ME ACTING UNWISE OVER NON-SENTIENT POMNI ISTG
My hands acted upon themselves I swear-
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sm-baby · 6 months ago
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YOOO Mei SEC design reveal?! I mean, idk what I expected since its literally just ur sona, but its still a bit surprising since until now the only art of you in SEC has been that gif of u sitting in a chair swirling a wine glass. Ig the vibe of 'mysterious villain we never see' got to me lmaooo
SEVEN EVIL CLONES - Mushy Concept art
ko-fi❤️|| Seven Evil Clones MASTERPOST🧬
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If it makes you feel any better, She wasn't originally just gonna be my sona uwu
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nomeniko · 5 months ago
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some more food for you
KILLS YOU
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0104-vikita · 3 months ago
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Doodle Compilation #2 + Harem as a lil crab cos he looks cute 🌴🥥🦀
Mac @chez-cinnamon
Paloma @nobody-nexus
Daisy @ner5y
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mamm00rin · 5 months ago
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Look at my cattle drive dawg… they ain’t ever getting to Sedalia 💀
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wickedshoesboutique · 2 years ago
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Mushroom growing out of a skull 🍄✨💀
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pagan-stitches · 1 month ago
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😜
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d3adite · 8 months ago
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my favourite thing about these images is that mushy is the Only one not smiling
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