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Im gonna be so real can yall actually talk about ways we can support trans women in the UK instead of giving all the attention to fucking JKR. I already know that Harry Poter sucks, I wanna know how to actually HELP people. Something something you have to love the oppressed more than you hate the oppressor

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Nominating for Strifehart Week 2025

Huntsmen (2) Strifehart-Griever is a lion Dad

Fenrir approves

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Haha! The dragging Leon away by his belts is so cute!

return of the lads

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It’s so nice to get a comment, proof that someone saw it and liked it, and went the extra mile to tell you why.

Okay reblog if you’re an artist who STRONGLY PREFERS reblogs with commentary

People are apparently under the impression that reblogging someone’s art and adding a comment is frowned upon and that can’t possibly be true, every artist I know of sees a reblog-comment as like the ultimate definitive reward for their hard work.

Obviously don’t feel bad for NOT adding a comment if you’re shy or just don’t know what to say, but if there’s something you would like to say about a drawing you’ve liked enough to reblog, I’m pretty sure most artists crave hearing it.

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some lads

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We love a Fix-It fic :)

My first major fic for Strifehart. Basically Kingdom Hearts Cloud and Leon travel to FF7R universe to try to make things better. Strifehart is the featured relationship. Better summery on fic. It's rated M for swearing and future depictions of disasters and the crime against humanity that is Hojo.

2 chapters out of 26 are currently posted.

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Find someone who looks at you the way Leon looks at Cloud

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My sanctuary, my sanctuary My fears and lies melt away

A SoRiku illustration I did for the “Cross The Line” zine on twitter ♥ I was inspired by paintings of the romanticism era, and wanted to paint as much drama and movement as I could into this :D Now available as a poster on my storenvy: https://nijuukoo.storenvy.com/

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@thequalityrunaway delayed fanart

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Strifehart community - you know what to do ;)

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hello! please check out my redbubble store! http://www.redbubble.com/people/ktrav Share if you think anyone you know would like some of my art, Thanks!

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Happy 78DAY💗 🐺🦁💖

(2025.07.08)

Summer Vacation 🏖️

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Dark Waters

Cloud made a deal to save his dying village. Now he can't tell if he'd drowning, or being pulled deeper intentionally.

The Mer's otherworldly presence tempts him further from the safety of the shore. Cloud must untangle truth from enchantment before there’s nothing left of him but longing—and blood on the water.

Hm. Should I colour it?

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Dark Waters

Cloud dreamt of the sea. He dreamt of rolling waves and swelling sounds, the crash of storms and deadly claws caressing his flesh, slicing muscle and drawing blood. It didn’t hurt. He dreamt of a body intertwined with his own.

He dreamed of gold, shimmering gold coins, necklaces, the rings on his fingers, silver eyes, silver on the waves as the waves drove them down, down into the dark of the bay.

"What have you done to me?"

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Wip abandoned

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Squall whispered, mournfully. “I wonder why my fisherman would want to leave, to abandon the likes of me, a true wonder of the sea, for hard unrewarding labour to line another man’s pockets with gold … all the while the sun and the salt of the sea beat you down and bleach dry your spirit?”

He laughs, the fast moving minnows of his mood switching directions again. The laugh was a cruel one, an angry and proud one, like a furious bark from a beast.

“Mine clan once hunted and served among men you aspire to be! Their greed and bitterness made for fine gold for our collection. I bargained and parlayed with dozens over many decades. Each and every one of them were denied the dreams their masters; their captains, their commissions; promised them. Wealth, civility, respect. So denied were they that they paid for their dreams with blood. They are as tough as the sails they hoist, most certainly, but as colourless on the inside as them too.”

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Cloud made a deal to save his dying village. Now he can't tell if he'd drowning, or being pulled deeper intentionally.

The Mer's otherworldly presence tempts him further from the safety of the shore. Cloud must untangle truth from enchantment before there’s nothing left of him but longing—and blood on the water.

He has no idea the true danger he is in.