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If Dog Girl would tell me "you want me so made it makes you look stupid" I'd just whimper and nod 😩

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Dog girl: "I can come with you on Saturday!"

My stupid lovesick ass: *spends all day thinking about her*

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Did you guys miss yoga clones? Because I sure did :D

So here is our next flexible clone: CT-5385 Tup from the 501th.

Who would you like to see next as a yoga clone?

You can find the rest of the oga clones art series here: [X]

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«There's no honor in those scars. Try harder.»

RC-2180 was one of those who trained under Walon Vau as a cadet. The scars from the training were not unexpected, but there was no pride or honor in any of them. There was nothing but shame. Behind each scar was a punishment for disobedience or imperfection that would remain a reminder for the rest of his short life.

Carud sees this reminder every day when he looks in the mirror - and feels nothing but disgust.

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I know there’s two episodes left but unless they give us an hour long finale

I am so sorry to you Tech girlies out there

y’all deserved better

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i think what’s on a person’s nightstand is very telling so reblog this and put in the tags the things you have on your nightstand

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thank you sm @lothcatthree for getting me into these two with This Fic

Quinlan presses against his back in a long line and holds his arms tight between them, uncomfortably pressing his shoulders into the wall. Fox suppresses a shiver from the cold wall on his face and neck, but he flutters his eyes closed when he feels Quinlan’s breath on his face.

“What’d you think was gonna happen, Foxy?” Quinlan mutters right over his ear and Fox feels the blood in his veins grow hot again, though this time for an entirely different reason. “Were you going to fight me in the middle of the street? Take me down, maybe put me up against a wall?”

Fox inhales and releases a shaky breath as Quinlan continues and whispers, “You’d like that, wouldn’t you, sweetheart?” His lips brush over Fox’s ear.

Fox’s stomach flips and, betraying quite literally everything he stands for, a whine chokes in his throat.

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the idealized version of my tomorrow self will fix this

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i love this guy so bad

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Shirley Jackson, We Have Always Lived in the Castle Vincent van Gogh, Garden at Arles (1888)

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Just a sketch from last month. Full, slightly more spicy, image under the cut.

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no matter how terrible my day is. i can always end my day in bed imagining fictional characters making out sloppy style and fucking raw. and that's beautiful. there's some good in this world mister frodo and it's worth fighting for

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Been playing around with some color palettes: no sketch, one layer, just paint. I asked friends for characters/ships + a palette from this post + a prompt/ref image. Another Codex one; I don’t like how Rex’s face came out, but I’ve tried not to spend ages noodling these, so eh. Really I just liked painting that shirt, haha.

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