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Sketch-soup number 1

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Thank you all for your attention to my little silly posts with my little silly OC, all of your likes and reblogs is really really cool and you are really really cool and and and thank you a lot

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Fairytale №3

One miraculous miracle that happened only a short while ago is remembered in the treasuries of history. A boy walked on the earth, but not a simple one, but almost transparent and in green smoke. Children from local villages chattered that this was a real Spirit of the dead. This Spirit had all sorts of friends, a pale vampire, a burning magma cube, a cloud with an eye, and all sorts of others. But only the Spirit was getting worse and no herbs could fight it.

And one day the Spirit walked through the forest and found a marvelous cube from the earth to the sky, all built with slate. The cube beckoned the Spirit to him, so beckoned that the Spirit even settled there. Often the cube spoke to him, saying, "I know your misfortune. "You are a stranger in this world like me, there is no place for you, Spirit, among people, you are not their friend. Time will pass and you'll be nothing, you'll fade into the air and oblivion. But I can help you." So the cube had the power to prove itself. He pulled out of oblivion the soul of the Kral that had once imprisoned the Spirit and reduced him to nothing, killed him again, but that was all.

The Spirit thought long over the words of the cube, so long that he had already lost his hand, it vanished into smoke and vapor. The Spirit had no time and therefore there was nothing left but to give his consent. And so the deal was made...

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Fairytale №2

Once upon a time there was a castle. This castle was full of all kinds of people, clean and dirty. In that castle the chief was Kral, who ruled wisely and went on successful campaigns with the good warrior. And this Kral was a man who loved a good joke. If anyone could make him laugh, the whole castle would hear his laughter. And Kral had one favorite jester. He was found by Kral as a child, barbarians from the icy latitudes slaughtered and ate his whole family, but the Southerners took him in, gave him bread, a cozy room and a jester's cap. Oh, well this jester danced well, oh, well this jester laughed. All the people in the castle laughed so hard that the walls shook.

And so the years went on: the jester joked, Kral laughed. But then came to the lands of Kral dark warriors, strong warriors from the east and they swept away the local good troops. Kral ran for a long time through the forest until he reached a precipitous shore. There his favorite jester was already waiting for him, holding a knife in his hand. The jester showed his true face, he was a barbarian as well. The jester stabbed Kral painfully, but not for long. Kral was stronger than the jester. He took away the knife and stabbed the barbarian in the throat. The traitor died there and Kral went away and was never seen again.

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Fairytale №1

Once upon a time, in faraway icy latitudes, there was a village. There lived in it unusual people, people remarkable and different. Many people called them barbarians, but in fact, this people were characterized by a sharp mind and a kind soul. Everyone in the village was strong and capable, all but not all. There lived a little boy, so small that even a wild local goose in three layers of wool was a dragon for him. The little boy was often teased by other children, chasing him and scaring him all the time. The boy often cried, he had no friends, only his mother. His mother was the kindest woman in the village. She often gave her child advice and kind words when he was stale.

- "My son," she said, "know that you are small but mighty! Great things await you! Don't give up for nothing. Time will come and you too will be remembered as a good man! -

One day, on the darkest and coldest night, a terrible misfortune happened. Evil and unkind people came to the village of the people of the icy latitudes. They tore and shredded everything and everyone until the village burned to the ground. Of all the people who lived there, only a little boy was left breathing. A man from the south, the kral of the murderous army, looked at him on his horse and decided to let him live as a trophy from his bloody campaigns. They took the boy across seven seas and eight mountains and threw him into a cage where his path for us is cut off... For now....

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One of my favorite words

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Smol Ezra yaaaaayyy

I've had an idea for a short story about little Ezra's life for a long time, about a year or two after his parents went missing. Honestly, I don't even remember when they were captured by the Empire according to canon, but that's not the point. According to the plot, little Ezra would try to rob one of the vendors at the Lothal City market because of hunger. Unfortunately, he doesn't succeed and a chase follows him. After a short escape across the rooftops, Ezra accidentally slips and falls to the ground from a height, where a Rodian woman picks him up unconscious. She takes him to her home, covering Ezra with her vest. Waking up a couple of hours later, Ezra quietly runs away, taking the vest with him (which, in theory, he wears in the first and second seasons). Later, the Rodian woman finds the message "Tank yu" written on her tablet.

Smol (like Ezra) but kind story if you ask me

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RANDOM BULLSHIT GOOOOOO

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Happy birthday to me

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This week without posting feels like a whole month

Anyway, here’s some highlights of me watching Andor S2 (finished, yay!🎉)

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Ezra's sketches are my life!! (I use a translator, ๑•́ㅿ•̀๑) ᔆᵒʳʳᵞ)

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No gods, no masters, only psycho

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Guys, I get it

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@alphaofdarkness meow

Okay, let’s do this quick

• Favorite color: Мost of shades of blue but not too dark and toxic.

• Last song: Extreme Ways – Moby

• Currently reading: Currently nothing, last books that I read was “All quiet on the western front” and “Murderbot diaries” (At the same time) and on the horizon, a whole trilogy about Thrawn awaits me, the one that is included in the canon.

• Currently craving: Shawarma

• Coffee or tea: Two bags of Earl Grey with two teaspoons of honey and half a lemon wedge.

There you go, tagging: @microfovik

Давай, будет весело

Also random stuff from my phone

get to know your moots tag game !

✶ answer the questions, then tag six people

I'm clearing the reblog for scrolling convenience, thank you for the tag @sev-says-so! 💛💐

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Favorite color: every shade of blue the universe has or has not recognized but if we're going really specific i think it's air force blue

Last song: Alexander Hamilton (Sped Up Nightcore) - Lin-Manuel Miranda, OBC Hamilton

Currently Reading: Republic Commando: Hard Contact (but for now i'm busy writing for deadlines so i'll pick it up again i promise)

Currently Craving: cloobies (clone boobies—no thanks to some ppl who drew them yesterday), commando cuddle, pearl milk tea, and some REALLY spicy fried chicken man

Coffee or Tea: depends on my need but it's always caf these days—iced americano less sugar

NPT 💛: @pichiflu-draws @naboobslmao @boredzum-671 @corrie-bite @maybe-some-words @leiopython-rat @king-of-docks + if you read this!

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Just bunch of random sketches because I’m lazy pig who’s don’t want to work right now

Also Halo games are freaking awesome