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Okay Tumblr, I need your help. I need to raise money. I have 4 days to raise $50 and I’m gonna do cheap drawings and drabbles. I’ll draw and write anything.
Digital sketch - $3.00 Digital lines - $4.00 Base color - $5.00 Shading - $6.00 Simple background +$0.50 Detailed background +$1.00 or for traditional work,  Traditional sketch - $5.00 line work - $6.00 Simple coloring - $7.00 Shading - $8.00 Simple background +$0.50 Detailed background +$1.00
Traditional work is more expensive only because I’d ship out the finished product so you’d need to be comfortable with me having an address—or I’d scan the finished work and send it to you for your own personal use.
Drabble’s are $1.00 per 150 words and can be about anything you wish.
I really hope I can get this going. If you want examples of my artwork, please visit my Deviantart.
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Lucy stared mindlessly at the computer screen, eyes glazing over as numbers all ran together, She'd noted the day, realized what it was, but no one was around to spend it with. Maybe she'd cook anyway? Yeah..even if no one ate anything.
Pushing away from the screen, removing her gloves and pushing up her sleeves to reveal faint lines, the female headed towards the kitchen to begin cooking up a meal just to keep herself sane.
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.//FLAILS.// HELP ME HELP ME SOMEONE RP WITH ME ‘CAUSE SOBBBBB I MISS YOU ALL ))
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Pshhhh. I didn't think he was going to be a full physical shape. No way could he be human unless she'd found out a way to 'transfer' him into some dead or comatose body. I just mean that she got him out of the animus as in he's as solid as he is in the animus, solid enough to be 'held' at times and shit. Does that make sense? Besides, I like picturing glitchy, data Clay. If he were to be human, we'd have to do a before Clay's death rp, or an AU in which he didn't die. I just feel like Lucy's trying to make up for all the shit she's done, and whatever part of Clay is left, she didn't want to lose. /nodnod/ 
“Actually..I haven’t been drinking.” The blonde told him, content for the moment with just sitting there. “You’re not on fire, because I pulled you out Clay. It took a lot and I wasn’t sure if it would work, but I pulled you out. You’re not in the animus any more.”
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Darim/Ezio/Lucy Mun here~ I’m cold, I can’t think and I’m a little tipsy so I’m going to be finding my way to coloring pictures. my skype is Legal..Assassin (both dots) if anyone wants to talk and doesn’t have me added already. AND if you wanna see my coloring skills (or lack there of)/ drawing skills as well, you can see them at latexrevolver.deviantart.com or just bug me and I’ll show you. Soooo…yeah. Night all!
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OMG I died. Here.
http://doppio-agente-assassino-templari.tumblr.com/post/29553334356/my-beginning
This is a little insight to Lucy's back story--or at least, my Lucy. < <; ))
“Actually..I haven’t been drinking.” The blonde told him, content for the moment with just sitting there. “You’re not on fire, because I pulled you out Clay. It took a lot and I wasn’t sure if it would work, but I pulled you out. You’re not in the animus any more.”
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"Actually..I haven't been drinking." The blonde told him, content for the moment with just sitting there. "You're not on fire, because I pulled you out Clay. It took a lot and I wasn't sure if it would work, but I pulled you out. You're not in the animus any more."
“I hit a firewall. Trying to figure out why I’m not on fire.” Wiggling his fingers about, the usual numbness returned and he didn’t seem all that bothered by it. Looking to Lucy, he didn’t seem to overall pleased. “You look funny. Been drinking again.”
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Lucy sighed in relief as she pulled him into a hug, even if it was for a few seconds. "I've learned from my mistakes. I'm listening much closer now, I promise you." The blond assured him, trying to speak through the static. She hadn't thought it would work, but she was almost drained of energy now that it had--he was back now, and that's all that mattered. "How are you feeling Clay?"
“…..QnV0IEkgYW0gdGFsa2k=ng straight. You aren’t listening very well. You never really did.” Sort of making a pout, he tried to detach himself. He’d forgotten what she was like, and even those memories weren’t very solid to his mind. The scattering noise in his head was whispering nonsense he couldn’t cease, trying to not make it obvious.
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Lucy blinked a few times as she struggled to understand the jumble that escaped the man's mouth. Even her hidden Eden abilities couldn't make sense of it and she just pulled him close. "Clay..I need you to take a minute..to breathe, please? Focus on breathing and getting your thoughts straight. I can't understand you right now."
Confusion struck him for a brief moment, the surroundings weren’t familair. The usual get up of island features and not so wet water, almost real like. Grazingly touching Lucy’s hand, his mind clicked and he could have sworn he speaking English. “T2ggeW91IGhhdmUgZ290IHRvIGJlIGtpZGRpbmcuLi4=.”
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"Clay! Relax!" She called, the blonde rushing over to rest a hand on his shoulder. "Hey...Clay..." Lucy whispered, her hair falling forward considering it was no longer being tied back.
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Lucy froze, blue eyes blinking several times as she gazed upon a familiar male form. Could it be…? The blonde took a step forward, brows furrowed. “Clay…?” she asked, almost hopeful. She feared this was another hallucination, but if it was, she didn’t want it to disappear any time soon.
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Lucy froze, blue eyes blinking several times as she gazed upon a familiar male form. Could it be...? The blonde took a step forward, brows furrowed. "Clay...?" she asked, almost hopeful. She feared this was another hallucination, but if it was, she didn't want it to disappear any time soon.
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Lucy sighed, rubbing at her temples as she sneaked into the hide-out and kept her eyes pried for any of her teammates. She'd been gone for...God knows how long and she didn't care to explain her whereabouts this late into the night--or, she should say, this early in the morning. Blue eyes practically glowed in the black of the hall as she tip-toed through the rooms, finding hers and easing the door open. Untouched. Her room was just the way she'd left it, and after she'd nursed the door closed, the blonde flopped onto the mattress and closed her eyes. 
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Desmond grunted when Lucy kissed him. It was all lust and no finesse.He gasped as he pulled back and used one of his hands to hold her chin, “Not going ‘nywhere,” he said and kissed her, slower, more lips and tongue because he wasn’t in a hurry. He didn’t understand the need to hurry with sex, especially when drunk. He couldn’t do anything fast when drunk, including have sex.
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Lucy pressed into his chest, trying to push the pain out of her mind and focus on his smell. "H-he had us..it was so real..." She whispered, kissing at the hollow of his neck.
The Nightmare
“Alright take it easy sweetheart.” He turned inward to lay her down so she didn’t have to let go of him. Honestly he didn’t want to let go of her either, not after that awful nightmare he had. But why was she so upset? It couldn’t be possible they shared the same dream could it?
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The blonde jumped and spun to face him, more than ready to be met with Vidic's eyes. When she saw and heard her boyfriend though, all pain was forgotten long enough for her arms to snake around his neck and shoulders--and then she gasped in pain.
The Nightmare
It took a little longer for Shaun’s eyes to open, gasping for breath as if he had been holding it. When he was pulled from the nightmare he though the trigger went a third time, backfiring and hitting Lucy dead between her eyes. He wanted to be sick, knowing that all of it was fake but felt so damn real. “L-Lucy hey.” Shaun touched her shoulder, she should’t be moving like that.
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It wasn't the bullet that hit Lucy that drove them out of the dream, it was the moment that Vidic fell backwards and busted his head on the corner of the chair Shaun had been in prior that sent them back to reality. Because Vidic was the hallucination. If Warren wasn't around then there was no nightmare.
Lucy shot up and doubled over in pain from the movement, eyes wide and panicked.
The Nightmare
The trigger of the gun was pulled back, the bullet grazing Lucy’s hip to embed into Vidic’s. Shaun quickly shot again, this time aiming for Vidic’s knee and missing Lucy. The gun had a strong kick back that he wasn’t expecting, his wrists complained with a dull ache. Not that it mattered.
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