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Treasure does photography as a hobby and takes pictures of things when the sun's out to show Porter

Spring was Porters favorite season before he was turned. He grew dozens of flowers and plants in his old apartment when he was human. He still has one pressed flower that he preserved and it's one of the only things from his human life he still has

Photos like this are the ones Treasure shows him

Porter loves seeing all the different flowers and animals around Dahlia that Treasure bumps into on their walks

Treasure loves seeing the way his eyes light up whenever they have something new to show him

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chimkenns out here with another banger

The way you write the redacted characters gives them so much depth it's incredible

Grief is inevitable. In the many years and lifetimes that Gavin has lived through, he knew that fact through and through.

The love of his life, his Freelancer, had passed with a soft content smile in his arms. Seventy years had passed since he first met them.

He saw their youth and was with them every step as they aged - they always looked beautiful no matter what. He tried to reflect that in his own appearance too, after catching the way that their eyes would flicker in pain whenever they caught their reflection in the mirror next to his. He loved aging together with them, even if his own evidence of the passing of time on his face was artificial. He revelled in the way their smile lines were so deep with every passing year, and his heart was filled with warmth at the realisation that he caused it. He’d rarely seen them without a smile, after all.

They knew their end was nearing, and asked for him to stay with them, lying in bed in their home. He gently wrapped them in his arms and listened to the slow, weak beating of their heart. Even now, they had a smile on their face. They reached a shaking hand up to his face, and caressed it. A single tear fell from their eye.

“I didn’t know love until I met you.” They whispered. Gavin felt like he couldn’t breathe.

Their eyes sparkled with love until their last breath.

He thought he knew grief after the inversion. But this was different. It consumed him - his mind, his body, his every thought and breath. It felt wrong not to have the warmth of their body pressed to him. It felt wrong to have his core so empty, dull without the taste of love radiating from them. He looked at his aged face in the mirror and couldn’t recognise himself. Who was he without his Freelancer? How did he live before he met them?

Months and years passed. He wandered around aimlessly, feeding the bare minimum amount needed to survive, although he didn’t really know if there was a point anymore. He had altered his appearance back to what it was before he met Freelancer, hoping it would help him move on.

He was stupid to think he ever could. He doesn’t want to.

He wandered into the nearby 7-11 and went through the motions. He only feeds once every month or two now. The lonely man he chose as his “meal” was now sucking him off - it was quite a poor effort, but Gavin couldn’t care any less.

The doors opened, setting off that annoying jingle that played throughout the store. The person walked in, slowly browsing through each aisle before picking up a cup and filling it with a slurpee.

Gavin’s head snapped up when he heard the sound of a cup dropping. Shit. He thought he’d cloaked them. He must’ve gotten rusty.

Then, he saw them.

The same eyes. The same energy pulsing through their core. They looked a little different - different eye colour, younger, and their features rounder than before, but Gavin was sure.

It was them.

His Freelancer.

The moment they locked eyes, theirs wide in shock and cheeks reddening in embarrassment, he tasted it. Gods. That sweet warmth of their desire.

And of course they’d ask for directions in the midst of this awkward situation.

Gavin couldn’t help but cry.

In that moment he realised,

Love was eternal.

He found his way back into their heart quite easily, for he knew every part of them intimately, both inside and out. Although their physical body had changed a little, he revelled in being able to explore this new side of them, relearning their sensitive areas. He was beyond pleased to feel their affection for him exceed lust - of course it did. This was his Freelancer, after all. The same kindhearted, loving Freelancer.

He could feel their core, a little fearful but determined and pure with affection, reaching out to him. They confessed that they loved him, and were awaiting his answer with shaking hands and the nervous pounding of their heart. Their eyes teared up, overwhelmed by the excitement of the prospect that he might love them back, but also the fear that he might reject them.

Oh, Freelancer.

He immediately took them in his embrace and kissed them, deep. He felt whole again. He felt alive. He tasted their love, now unrestrained, and melted at how sweet and familiar it was. He was home again. They smiled through their happy tears and whispered;

“I didn’t know love until I met you.”

Their eyes sparkled.

Love is eternal.

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Shoutout to this part of a short I came up with last night while half asleep 🫠

I'm pretty sure my thought process was 'anxious shifter needs to relax' paired up with 'sweet sadism demon wants to help'

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Ea spoilers ‼️‼️

Hey Vega wasn't expecting to see you here tonight 😏👉

He has such a unique way of speaking I love it. You can tell he means what he's saying and the vitriol in his voice when he talks about the Sovereigns is palpable

He's still so gentle with Warden what if I sob hmm? What then?

I'm need to get whatever writing magic Erik's on dude what do you mean "like a whisper breathed across my soul" 😭😭😭😭😭

Vega is sucha poet and he doesn't even realize it

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Guys what if fool! Sam sounds like Vincent cause Vincent turned him, and you inherit stuff from your maker

Alternatively, what if the reason prime! Sam's accent has stayed so thick is because Alexis turned him (she has a slight drawl if I'm remembering the summit right)

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Asher and his heterochromic eyes that sparkle when the light hits them (one mocha brown the other golden caramel) (cause he has the sweetest soul) (and the eyes are a reflection of the soul)

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Milo Greer how dare you not be real 😒 /lh/j

My fucking cycle started today and I'm grumpy because I don't have werewolf to cuddle me and make me feel better </3

Milo would be the god damn king of period comfort and care, especially if it made Sweetheart dysphpric :[

Like just imagine it (trans masc Sweetheart projections)

Milo waking up because Sweetheart isn't in bed. A small frown tugging at his lips when he catches their scent and its tinged by blood and anxiety

Sweetheart trying to calm down from the panic of waking up to horrible cramps and all the other bullshit that comes with a period

Milo coaxing them out of the bathroom with a soft concerned expression. Putting a small smile on his lips in an effort to comfort them

Milo grabbing a towel from the closet to lay out just in case, because despite him telling them every time that it's just a little blood, it can still be embarrassing to bleed through

Milo asking them what they need like

"Alright, Sweetheart whatcha needin right now? You want water? Ibuprofen? Cuddles, no touch, heating pad? what's going to help right now"

And Sweetheart just sitting there staring at him on the verge of tears because they don't get how someone like him ended up with a mess like them

Them trying to apologize and say that he should go to bed, they can handle it

Milo leveling them with a look that says they're not going to win this particular argument

Sweetheart reluctantly laying back and reaching for him

Milo smirking victoriously as he crawls back into bed next to them. An arm around their waist slipping just under the hem of their shirt, below their bellybutton, so he can share his warmth and give a soft massage to their abdomen if they wanted it

Soft words of comfort murmured into the soft skin of their neck, his nose tracing their jawline as he presses kisses across the side of their face

Sweetheart taking some pain meds before fully laying down. Maybe feeling a bit selfish as they bathe in the fact that he's their mate and that they don't need to be afraid of getting ridiculed for something they have no control over

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Wolf Davey with flowers wolf Davey with flowers wolf Davey with flowers wolf Davey with-

WOLF DAVEY WITH FLOWERS IN HIS FUR AFTER SLEEPING UNDER A TREE OR IN THE MEADOWS

Angel picking at them and making a flower crown to put on his head

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I drew my Honey design :D (he's zoning out while Guy rambles he's been going for more than an hour)

(Alt version with all tattoos shown below cut along with the base I used)

Unobstructed view of the tattoo designs I could fit

And the base ♡

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David taking a rare work from home day to spend some time in his wolf form alone

Him curling up on his and Angels' bed snout, pressed into their pillow tail wagging slightly as he does

His instincts in overdrive today for some uncertain reason, his mates absence feeling deeper than usual as he paces around the house aimlessly. His mates blanket he'd taken from the couch draped precariously over his back while he does

David staring at the back door for almost ten minutes debating whether or not he could get the slide open in his wolf form (he ended up shifting to human form to open it much to his own chagrin)

His mind relaxing as he curls up under his mom and dad's orange tree (he dug up one of the sapplings from his dad's house and kept it alive until he was able to properly plant it)

Angel getting home from work a few hours later, surprised by the scent of fresh outdoor air permiating their house

Them noticing that the pillows and blankets on the bed are out of place as they go through their unwinding routine after work, staying quiet so they don't disturb the fragile peace that seems to be filling up their space

Angel noticing a handwritten note beside the bed after they change. A simple message to inform them that David was overstimulated after some irritating work calls and that he was going to shift to try and help himself calm down

Them going to the kitchen next to grab a drink and after work snack since their Davey isn't cooking tonight. Freezing when they catch sight of him outside a fond smile playing across the lines of their face

David having accidentally fallen asleep, curled up in the sun, orange blossoms scattered around and on top of him, their blanket tucked under his snout

Angel taking their time to go out to him, collecting a few items to take out with them so they can relax and read while he rests, fully intending to let him continue sleeping for as long as possible

Them wandering across the yard and sinking to the ground beside him, not speaking yet in hope that he won't notice them

David who woke up the second he heard the front door open. Him knowing that his Angel would find their way to him eventually, and deciding that the moment was too good to get up

His tail starting to thump against the grass as they sit down, his ears fully pointed in their direction despite his eyes still being closed

Angel fighting the grin that was threatening to spread across their face as they open their book and start reading, pretending with middling success to ignore the giant laying next to them

David moving closer to them inch by inch until his snout is pressed into their thigh and his tail is swishing subtly like he's trying to force it into being still

Angel noticing and stifling a laugh by hiding behind their book

David making a low, deep, rumbling sound at the lack of attention his mate is giving him and snagging their hand with his teeth gently. The same way they do to him when they're cuddling and he has an arm around them

Angel jumping surprised by the sudden pressure around their wrist before they start moving around so they can attempt to haul him partially onto their lap and give him proper cuddles

David aiding them by lifting his head and scooting closer, disturbing the petals that had fallen on him in his sleep, leaving a vaguely wolf shaped outline where he'd previously been

Angel gently tracing patterns on the fur of his head, their shoulders relaxing completely now that they're both together

Them asking him softly if he's ok, because it's been a while since they saw him stay shifted for this long

David responding with a huff and licking the side of their face once before laying his head back in their lap, rolling over so he can wrap partially around them and feel their whole body pressing into his

Angel groaning dramatically as they exaggerate wiping drool off their cheek and ruffle the top of his head playfully before tucking their face against his neck savoring the warmth of his fur

David making a noise akin to laughter when they mumble into his neck that they love this side of him

Him tucking his head against them and sniffing aggressively at the top of their head seeking more of their laughter

Angel trying to roll away only to get pinned by their no longer wolfen husband smiling down at them

David pressing a soft kiss to their forehead and thanking them for letting him show every part of himself unfiltered and for doing the same with him in return

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Your Eldritch Being of Questionable Moral Standing Wants to Dance (M4A):

This design was inspired by both @pycth and @nortyourself (their Hush designs are both incredible and basically the only way I see Hush when I think of him, so I added my own spin with them as a reference)

(get it...spin...cause the dancing right... yeahillseemyselfout)

This is the ibis paint base i used

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Milo and Childish Gambino 😖

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Guy has dimples, and when he's close enough and smiles, Honey pokes his cheeks

Honey has stretchmarks and Guy traces them when they lay together

Guy wears beanies more often than other hats. His favorite is a green and teal knit one that Honey made when they first moved in together, and Honey was learning how to knit

Honey wears baggy hoodies primarily. Their favorite is one Guy bought them that has the looney toons logo and characters on it

Guy had a cat when he, Honey, and Kayla(?) Moved in together. According to Guy the cat typically takes months to get comfortable with people. It layed on the arm rest of the couch next to Honey the first day they moved in (the cat never got within six feet of Kayla)

Honey (after they and Guy got their own place) adopted a pair of milk frogs. Now there's an enclosure in the dining room area (next to the window) (all the animals are spoiled)

Guy leaves sticky notes everywhere as reminders to himself or as treats for Honey (sweet messages/jokes)

Honey puts leaves pieces of paper with sketches on them around their place. Some days, there's a theme that's obvious. Other times, it's a guessing game. Honey will leave one and wait for a while before checking to see what Guy wrote at the bottom of the page as a first guess. After that, they'll leave a new sketch in a different spot with either a hint towards the answer if he was way off or confirmation that he's going in the right direction until he figures it out or gives up

Guy says he doesn't have a favorite genre of music, but his favorite style of music is stuff like Will Wood, Fish in a Birdcage, Lemon Demon, McCafferty, The Front Bottoms (he's also a sucker for anything older. 70s, 80s, and 90s) (Fleetwood Mac, B-52s, earth wind & fire, etc..)

Honey really means it when they say they dont have a favorite genre. They have a preference towards the same music as Guy but with a broader list of artists and songs. They also listen to a lot of rap, metal, rock, and punk music

Guy has an impressive shoe collection, but his favorites are his doc martins

Honeys' favorite pair of shoes are their converse all stars (in navy blue) (they also have 2 inch platform leather boots)

Guy knows how to roller skate and also has heelies he'll wear sometimes

Honey knows how to skateboard, but they use a longboard more than their actual skateboard

Guy doesn't like writing poetry. He prefers short form stories, mostly because the formating of poetry isn't a style he's comfortable with

Honey doesn't like regular canvas for painting. They prefer things with different textures and trying different mediums to see what looks best (they like colored pencil on rough paper and paint on wood)

Guy likes golden/colored jewlery

Honey likes silver/ cool tone chrome jewlery

Guy has a blåhaj and several other shark plushies that he keeps on the bed

Honey also has several shark and frog plushies, but they're stored on the beanbag in the living room

Guy likes making food in the oven (pork chops in a cast iron skillet is his favorite)

Honey likes using the stove (hand made mashed potatoes and greenbeans with bacon and caramelized onions cooked into them)

Guys favorite cuddling position is laying down facing each other with his arms around Honeys waist and their arms around his shoulders

Honeys favorite that they'll admit to is Guy resting on their chest with their arms around him and their face in his hair (their real favorite is them as the little spoon with him pressing his face into their back, and his arms squeezing them)

Guy has acne scars and a skincare routine he does at night (I dont know enough about skincare to make specific headcanons :/)

Honey has scars from picking at pimples (not acne though if that makes sense) but they don't care enough to do much more than wash their face occasionally with whatever basic face wash Guy has around

Guy makes Honey sit with him at least once a month and do the full routine. He makes them sit down and sits on their lap so he can apply all the product himself. He gives them a flower print headband to push their hair back and claims their lap is the only place he could sit because it gives him the best angle, and thats definitely the only reason

Honey begrudgingly accepts the treatment but allows themselves the contentment of being with him while he pampers them (they love how rough his hands are while still being gentle with them)

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I saw jellyfish hush and blacked out /j/pos

guys hush is a jellyfish alright

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Tank teaching Angel how to lift properly so they can pick up David when?? /hj /silly

Tank is a gym rat

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Pov: You are Freelancer and caught Gavin watching you get ready for the day

(I tried to post this last night with a time-lapse video attached and it got yeeted into the void. Now, hopefully, it'll post without said timelapse)

The base i used is below cut ♡

Ibis paint tracing sketches mini character 04 (Pose 02)

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Guys I forgot Lasko was still a student when he and Freelancer met