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Had some major insomnia last night and didn't end up sleeping at all so I drew a lot of RanbooLive to cope with my situation.

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I have my own collection of doodles and shit for this au because I’ve been brainrotting over it

Hello tumblr

I have a long post to propose to y'all

This is freakish, my pookie on the Sneegcord who decided one day to infect my brain with something i like to call Mechasnag

This was the first ever bit of lore written on this au, it's very pacific rim and evangelion inspired

To be honest, it took a while to figure out a design for mechasnag

I'm very glad freakish can draw (unlike me lmaoo) and they successfully cooked a great design

First image was them brainstorming a design and the two others are the "final" designs we agreed on

Have two more silly images

I don't have anymore brain juice hehe sorry byye

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hey. dont cry. 1 million puppies on earth ok?

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YESSS YESSSSS

By god I love Wings of Fire so much

It’s such an amazing and well written series and I just adore it with every fiber of my being ESPECIALLY Darkstalker Legends. Some of the stuff in that book still sticks with me.

“A thousand futures dropped away before him as he made his first choice…every possible future with a thrice-moonborn sister disappeared.”

It hurts so much

That choice alone erased a thousand different unborn versions of his sister, and he didn’t even realize what was happening, too young to understand, too naïve to fathom the weight of that decision.

And then again, this same theme that pops up later on, when Clearsight is left to mourn the loss of dragonets she never had. A series of choices causing those futures to dim and die out once and for all. The children she would have had with Darkstalker now would never be. The babies she had come to know and love through her visions, ones that already had names even though they wouldn’t have been laid or even hatched for years.

She is forced to mourn the death of a life she never had, the loss of children she could never grow to love in person. Forced to watch as the last glimmer of hope for their existence dies out as she sets off away from the only place she has ever known, away from her love, who had changed so drastically from the dragon she had come to know and care for, from the dragon in those dying futures.

Wings of Fire is a story about many things. But most importantly it’s a story about love, about family and about tragedy. It’s a story about the tough decisions we have to make and about the bonds we form with those we love. It’s about caring for one another, it’s about trust and understanding.

It’s about hope.

It’s a series that made ripples in my life which still effect me to this day. It still influences a large portion of my own writing style, and it’s a series I often come back to for comfort, nostalgia and a good read.

I think so much about the tragedy of Arctic and Foeslayer. They were both young, newly adults who were sick and tired of living under the oppressive rule of their mother's. They wanted freedom and peace from it. When Foeslayer and Arctic found each other and found common ground with their desires to escape their lives, they fell in love; both with each other and with the idea of running away from their family. That the other was their way out of their pre-determined life. That they had some control and now's the chance to run.

They weren't thinking and were running off of blind admiration and a dream of no longer being bossed around. They didn't know that their actions would bring forth a war. I think when the initial euphoria of being free wore off and the reality of the situation sunk in is when they realized they weren't so much in love with the other as they were with the concept of escaping their miserable lives.

But, here they are together. Dragons are dying because of their impulsive actions. They have two dragonets they have to raise. Each passing day they can't stand each other more and more. It was doomed to fail. A tragedy in every sense of the word

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I can’t even be like “pspsps come here mutuals I have food for you.” Because they’re all in different fandoms so I can only feed a handful at a time

They’re very picky creatures and will only eat that which caters towards their fandoms and interests.

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A little drawing based on a vrchat rp @lorie-the-little-ghost and I did a little while ago!! I haven't stopped thinking about it tbh

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In the vast realm of nostalgia, where cherished memories reside, there exists a place that holds a special magic. A realm crafted pixel by pixel, where creativity knows no bounds and dreams take flight. It is a place called Minecraft, where hearts and blocks intertwine. Close your eyes for a moment and journey back with me, to a time when innocence painted the world with vibrant hues. Remember the first time you ventured into that enchanting world, where possibilities bloomed like flowers in spring. The soft hum of the game loading, the anticipation building, and then, with a click, a world unfolded before your eyes. The sun-kissed landscapes stretched endlessly, inviting you to explore. Lush forests whispered secrets, mountains pierced the heavens, and serene rivers meandered through the verdant valleys. You dug deep into the earth, seeking rare minerals, as excitement pulsed through your veins. You built towering castles that reached for the sky, crafted humble abodes that sheltered your dreams and fashioned magnificent structures that stood as testaments to your boundless imagination. But amidst the blocks and pixels, there was something deeper at play. It was a sanctuary, a refuge, where burdens melted away like snowflakes on warm skin. As you roamed those virtual lands, worries ceased to exist, and the world's weight lifted from your weary shoulders. All of a sudden, everything became alright. In those moments, you discovered the true essence of Minecraft's enchantment—the power to heal, comfort, and transcend reality. Loneliness was replaced with camaraderie as you invited friends to join your digital tapestry. Together, you crafted epic sagas, forged unbreakable bonds, and laughed until tears filled your eyes. But as with all good things, time carried you forward. The real world beckoned, and Minecraft faded into the recesses of memory. Life's challenges claimed your attention and the vibrant landscapes of the game became distant echoes. Yet, deep within, the essence of those moments remained, forever etched upon your soul. Now, as you open your eyes, a tear may glisten in the corner. It's not a tear of sadness, but one of bittersweet joy. For in the ethereal realm of Minecraft, you discovered a respite from life's storms, a haven of solace and resiliency. So, let those tears flow, my friend, for they are a testament to the beauty of the human spirit, to the profound impact of pixels and blocks. And may those tears remind you that Minecraft's magic still resides within your heart. In a world where all of a sudden, everything becomes alright.

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been reading @thepIanetmarz’s socmed au over on Twitter and frankly I’m obsessed

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Father to all crows or whatever, idk.

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Strange cat with memory loss is my favorite gender

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A win for Gen 6 lovers (me)

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[rapidly approaching footsteps]

GENERATION LOSS

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The way everyone has been so supportive of like, me, has meant a lot the last day :)) I’m only gonna get wilder just you wait

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throws a full page of teen Raz doodles at you

@dammarchy211's teen Raz au has been bouncing around in my head and occupying my singular braincell.

(ft. K.C. Enigmatic and Dart because i love them)

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Too one look at @dammarchy211’s teen raz design and decided I wanted to eat their art style.

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ok but HOW are your colors so cleeeaannnn ✨️✨️

I HAVE NO IDEA

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Too one look at @dammarchy211’s teen raz design and decided I wanted to eat their art style.