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This is my OC “Murasakino” aka “Mura or Kino” aka “Purple” 

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Another mostly twitter thingie with four ships and decided to take m/f pairs from followers’ suggestions uwu

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Merbaby is ready to explore the world.

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dorks in love

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~sock and zucchini~

modern au zuko shops exclusively at Hot Topic, while sokka dresses like a surfer dude (click for better quality)

closeup of the babs:

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Most wholesome looking Zuko faces? (it's for Science)

I couldn’t pick just 10, here’s the top 20 

Loving His Uncle With His Whole Heart Part 1 

*is a horrendous liar, but is trying his best* 

babyyyyyyyyyy!

*is tiny and blushy* 

that face you make when you’ve been suspicious of a possible spy/assassin but it turns out that someone just had a crush on you and you just need a hot minute to do a mental 180 

Loving His Uncle With His Whole Heart Part 2 

Loving His Uncle With His Whole Heart Part 3

*literal puppy dog* 

“Mr. Frog, please help. I don’t know how to talk to people. I am trying my hardest.” 

learning how to do the whole Having Friends Thing

‘oh fuck’

‘shit, there’s no way these people are going to think I’m cool, that ship has sailed’ 

‘fuck it’ “GUYS YOU KNOW WHO’S GREAT?” (aka Loving His Uncle With His Whole Heart Part 4)

*thinking about his favorite goth gf*

*seeing that wholesome and complete families DO exist after all* 

“Guys please, I’m begging you, please don’t make me go to this. I’ve been through a lot and I simply do not need to endure more bad theater. Please, guys. I thought we were friends.” 

*cringes at the reminder of his emo phase* 

*has loving and supportive friends*

Actual Sunshine Boy 

Loving His Uncle With His Whole Heart Part 5

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“This is your daily, friendly reminder to use commas instead of periods during the dialogue of your story,” she said with a smile.

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i can not remember if i stole this quote from somewhere or not

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cassandra cain, D1 please? i love your art btw!

Eeeeyyyy 

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these are both such wonderful pieces, I can really see the progress!!

the first (2013) and the latest picture of Aleksiei (2020) he was so damn 3dgy xd

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“I can explain” you say to the Reaper, he drops the baffled look to stare at you blankly, waiting for your response. “It all started when my little brother was born, we were the best of friends..” you trailed off as it got harder to speak about, dead or not it still felt like a knife to the gut.  “As we got older we did this thing when our parents would fight, we would play hide and seek. As siblings do, I would always let him hide first since he was the youngest, I always knew where to look for him and I would find him rather quickly” you paused for a moment thinking of the memories, Looking up at the Reaper he waved his hands in an encouraging manner, wanting you to continue on. “But this one time he wanted me to hide first and who am I to argue with a 5 year old? So I did, I hid first and I picked a spot neither of us has ever used to hide before” You paused again “Which was?” asked the Reaper “The washing machine” You replied, you took a deep breath as a sigh a bit embarrassed to say the least, you avoided eye contact with the Reaper. “So I’m hiding away in the washer, door fully closed. I was just so giddy to have him look for me first and to have found what I thought was the perfect  hiding spot that I didn’t think of the risks. I was folded almost in half surrounded by our dirty socks and briefs, anticipating the door to swing in and to hear him shout ‘“I FOUND YOU!”‘ but a few minutes had passed, I hadn’t even seen him walk past the machine yet so I got a bit concerned but still I waited. I heard my mother from the living room shouting at my father, I couldn’t make out about what because from where I was everything was muffled. It was dark too, I was going to assume he had forgotten about me but I continued to wait. A few more minutes passed before I started to hear someone rattling around the washer and my mothers shouting getting louder. I heard a few clicks on the door so I got excited I was going to get found, finally! But then, I felt a cold liquid drip down on top of me, it smelled really good like fresh cotton, It felt slimy sort of. Once I had realized it was soap I got worried, so I tried to push open the door but the latch was on, this I knew because I’ve had to help mother do our laundry before. I started to beat on the door, I screamed but my parents fighting hushed me. Water started to fill up the small space I was in, I felt the tumble start and I knew I was going to die this way. There was nothing I could do, my little brother had no idea.. I assumed he had to go down for a nap. I remember my thoughts being jumbled, I remember the feeling of being jarred around and I remember the way it felt to suffocate. It was oh so painful but once that pain was released I was relieved, I could breath again but it was still dark so I thought maybe.. maybe they heard me getting jerked around in there. At first I couldn’t even tell if my eyes were open or not, but then.. I heard a voice, it was you not my father or my mother, not my little brother but you. I’m so scared” you finished your story with messy tears running down your face, you finally look up to the Reaper to find he has a sorrowful expression, he slumps over to lower himself to you “I’m so sorry young man, I hope you and your brother meet in the future” he says in a calming tone “It’s my job to get you where you belong now kiddo, take my hand. This process is painless I promise” he finishes. “Wh-where do I belong mister?” you look up at him, taking his hand in yours, “All children go to heaven” he replied. 

(if anyone winds up reading this feel free to either reply or message me some tips or advice on how to better my writing!!)

The Grim Reaper has lead every single soul of every single life into the afterlife. They have seen every death imaginable countless times over. Which is why you’re surprised when you see the Reaper staring at you with a baffled expression, asking you how the fuck you died the way you did.

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T-M-F (rewrite)

“A- aybiss please come back to us, I can’t do this.. I cant raise a child let alone by myself” 

“I need your help she- she’s apart of you how can you just walk away from her”

“Im not suitable for this and you know it, she needs her mother! How am I supposed to teach her the things she needs to know?” 

“GODDAMNIT ANSWER ME! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?”

“Daddy please don’t shout..”

“I’m okay daddy” 

Aybiss was a 19 year old girl, Living her dream life with her father before she had been kidnapped by a masked man that goes by the name of Jack. After a few months of strange torture and having to live like that monster, she grew fond of this beast. Having gone through what she did, something changed in Jack and they eventually grew to love one another. Living alongside a group of heinous murderers, something changed in Aybiss. Not until the birth of her child that is, Ace is what he named her. She was a beautiful baby girl, with eyes and hair like her mothers. Aybiss showed no interest in raising this child, she partied and participated in horrid activities that resulted in almost getting caught by the law. Jack however changed his view, did what he had to do of course but stepped up to take care of Ace. He saw it as “I brought her into this world, I’m going to take care of her to the best of my ability”. It wasn’t until Ace was 3 that Aybiss disappeared without a trace. Jack had no idea where to look, who to go to, It had been years since he’d been in contact with the others. All he had was a roof over her head and some food in her belly.