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Me, logging back in; 

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probably the most entertaining commission ive done in a while..sdkfjalskdjflaksdf 

A Classy Commander Nova for @galraxn

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VIBE CHECK *cups your face and kisses you till you're breathless*

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sexuality: when goliath’s claws crunch through that stone wall like its just crappy styrofoam in the Gargoyles intro

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                                   And then she SMILED

                                     That’s what I’m after 

                                      A smile in her eyes 

                            The sound of her LAUGHTER

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" I can't breathe - I can't!!!" // to Ki

Had he known she couldn’t swim, he wouldn’t have let her go planetside with him. Considering the planet’s large swathes of water. She had somehow managed to fall from the shore and into the lake they’d been walking beside, and for a moment he’d thought she’d be able to swim back to him. How wrong he’d been. 

It took Kiat’re no time at all to dive headfirst into the water to grab Kaida and tug her to his chest with one arm while the other helped paddle them to safety. “Easy, easy kid! I’ve got you.” Stars was he grateful he hadn’t worn his armor. 

WIth a grunt, he pushed her onto the shore ahead of him, before he clambered out beside her. Instantly, his hands were on her, gently checking her over to ensure that she wasn’t hurt. “Are you okay? Didn’t hurt yourself, did you?”

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“I’ve seen dark before, but not like this.”

“The life I knew is over, the lights are out.”

“Hello darkness, I am ready to succumb.”

“This grief has a gravity, it pulls me down.”

“You are lost, hope is gone, but you must go on.”

“But can you brave what you most fear?”

“When all is lost, then all is found.”

“Everything will never be the same again.”

“Some things stay the same.”

“Are you telling me that tonight you’re gonna get down on one knee?

“Yeah bud, I’m really bad at planning these things out.”

“Maybe you should leave all the romantic stuff to me.”

“I’m not sure I want things to change at all.”

“Everyone I’ve ever loved is here within these walls.”

“I’ve had my adventure. I don’t need something new.”

“I’m afraid of what I’m risking if I follow you.”

“Are you here to distract me, so I make a big mistake?”

“Don’t you know there’s part of me that longs to go.”

“But is this what it feels like to be growing apart?”

“I’m lost in the woods.”

“When you’re lost, I’m the one who sees you home.”

“I can sense you there.”

“I’ve always been a fortress, cold secrets deep inside.”

“You have secrets, too, but you don’t have to hide.”

“Are you the one I’ve been looking for?”

“All my life I’ve been torn, but I’m here for a reason.”

“I have always been so different.”

“I’ve come so far.”

“This will all make sense when I’m older.”

“Someday I will see that this makes sense.”

“Growing up means adapting.”

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Bi culture TikTok

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“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” Shiro @ Elara

Elara groaned, ears pressing back as she registered the pain shooting through her skull. The details of what exactly had happened were still a bit fuzzy, though the voice above her seemed to come through clear enough. 

“I...think so? ‘m still kind of off--” She carefully propped herself up on her elbows, and turned her head to get a good look at the owner of the voice. It took her a moment to register exactly who it was, but once she had she gasped, scrambling backwards. The sudden movement had her whimpering in pain and falling back with a quiet hiss. 

“Wha--what happened?” And why was the former Champion leaning over her?

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hurt meme.

“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”

“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”

“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”

“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”

“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”

“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”

“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”

“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”

“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”

“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”

“i fucked up, why do you not care?”

“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”

“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”

“i have no idea how to do cpr.”

“whose blood is that?”

“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”

“don’t you dare fucking let go!” 

“what the hell happened to you?” 

“are they dead? did you kill them?” 

“do you know what you’ve done?” 

“you’re either with me or against me.” 

“who the hell did this to you?” 

“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” 

“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?” 

“when was the last time you ate?” 

“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!” 

 “i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” 

“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“ 

“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.” 

“are you… throwing up in there?” 

“why aren’t you eating?” 

“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.” 

“i can’t breathe, i can’t –” 

“i woke up, & you were gone.” 

“just tell me something, was it really worth it?” 

“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”

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practices the rpc needs to Collectively Get Back Into:

commenting on peoples’ posts, threads, art, graphics, etc. just telling them that you see it and that it looks good / is entertaining / etc.  –  because content creators can’t read your mind and  as nice as it’d be for us to always serve ourselves with our work  …  realistically we will lose motivation to continue creating without some kind of support.  if you like something then say so !!

sending each other’s muses messages about muses they’re talking to or characters from their canon and just generally getting actively involved in the narratives other people create  &  encouraging those people to discuss them

asking people random questions about their characters without fear that it’s too outlandish, provided the question isn’t invasive or rude

sending honest, heartfelt notes of positivity and making loveposts about other creators and the work they do.  not chainmail, not lazy generic shit, but real kindness, in our Own Words

drawing people fanart of their characters / ships / OCs !!  please !!  really !!  i don’t know when that  EVER  became something people grew too nervous to do !!  most people  ADORE  it.  even if it’s just fucking stick figures, man, i  PROMISE  you that taking the time and putting in the effort to show someone that the work they do inspired the work you do will make their whole fucking day

telling !!  each other !!  that !!  we’re !!  doing !!  good !!  jobs !!

being  NICE  to each other  OPENLY  and  FOR NO REASON  with  NO PROMPTING

making sure other people feel included in discord servers, roleplay groups, groupchats, multi-way threads, art trades, events, and just.  like.   overall

acknowledging !!  each other’s !!  art !!  metas !!  threads !!  worldbuilding !!  and !!  style !!  PLEASE !!  PEOPLE !!  DONT !!  KNOW !!  YOU !!  LIKE !!  THEM  !!  IF !!  YOU !!  SAY !!  NOTHING !!

and  NOBODY  with  ANY  goddamn sense is  EVER  going to react negatively to you Just Being Fucking Nice so stop worrying about doing that !!   PLEASE !!!!!

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Done from this fashion meme someone sent in to my roleplay blog (⺣◡⺣)♡ I haven’t drawn Lotor in such a long time, I forgot how much I enjoyed it !! 

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it eats me alive.

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“A myriad of scars decorated the flesh like brushstrokes on a canvas.”

— (via thedemonkingganon)

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⛓

It wasn’t uncommon for him to wake up curled around Nat. In fact, it was becoming a regular occurrence. What was odd, however, was how her hand seemed to move with his when he reached across her to check the bedside clock. Kiat’re blinked, still not fully awake. 

He moved his arm again. And hers moved with it. 

They’d been handcuffed together. Now, he knew he was tired, but he would have remembered something involving handcuffs during their...nightly encounters. The only other answer--

“Fuckin’ cadets.” The commander groaned into Natalie’s shoulder, his mark glowing faintly at the contact. “Nat, babe, wake up.” He nosed into her shoulder, one hand gently shaking her.  “My lovely cadets have decided that we need to spend the day together.”

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Send ⛓️ and I’ll write a starter where our muses wake up handcuffed together

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what if… i shipped my oc… with yours… aha ha, just kidding… unless…👀