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Take half of half, and half of that

No matter where I row

Little boat, big ocean; little boat, big ocean

With always halfway to go

a semi-old painting... sometimes i think about sidon so hard i explode. yknow?

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these guys are Also everywhere. i put them in Every fandom /silly pictured here are Saw (20.04), spide.rman, and letha.l company. let.hal company quotes sourced from mark👁pliers videos lol

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THEYRE EVERYWHERE!!

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fever nightmares or fever confessions / angry about being sick or in denial about it / craving physical touch when sick or rejecting it / delirium or passing out / cold compress or ice bath / persistent cough or sore throat / multiple caretakers or multiple sick characters / hand to forehead or mouth thermometer / "You're burning up" or "Are you okay?" / dizziness or pale face / overheating or hypothermia / sick at a formal event or sick during important activity / enemy caretaker or crush caretaker / caught in the rain or caught in a blizzard

This or that: sickfic tropes I enjoy edition

Fever nightmares or fever confessions / angry about being sick or in denial about it / craving physical touch when sick or rejecting it. / Delirium or passing out / cold compress or ice bath / persistent cough or sore throat / multiple caretakers or multiple sick characters / hand to forehead or mouth thermometer / "You're burning up" or "Are you okay?" / Dizziness or pale face / overheating or hypothermia / sick at a formal event or sick during important activity / enemy caretaker or crush caretaker / caught in the rain or caught in a blizzard

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I HAVE LITTLE GUYS NOW!!

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epic poorly cropped sketchbook page of awesomeness. Also peep my ninja turtle pjs

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hello phandom. how r we doing

palette HERE.

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Can I have whip and infection for thw prompt list? If not, just whip is fine :)

For sure ;) (For this prompt list)

Whip/Infection

The whip comes down with a violent crack, a flash of fiery pain licking Leon's split flesh as he jerks against the chains holding his hands above his head and sucks in a ragged breath. He can barely see through the reflexive tears blurring him vision, lost in a haze until another snap of leather drags him back to momentary awareness with a strangled scream. The metal grating of the cargo ship digs painfully into his knees through the fabric of his tactical pants, stifling air doing little to soothe the inflamed, angry wounds opening on his back with every lash.

His muscles lock up when yet another comes down, the twentieth--thirtieth? He's lost count--strangled cry scraping through his trachea. Strands of damp hair hang limply in front of his eyes, teeth chattering despite the heat. He can't breathe right.

Leon hazes in and out of consciousness as blows continue to rain down, time warping in the wake of the all-encompassing burn. He comes back to himself just long enough to find two of the sailors untying his hands, the bearded man he recognizes vaguely as their leader stepping forwards to crouch in front of Leon's limp form.

"Let's hope you've learned your lesson, hm?" He sneers, nodding to the sailors. They hoist Leon to his feet by the arms, the pain of muscles flexing along his back enough to send Leon spiralling into darkness. He only returns to daylight when his body hits the floor of the cell they've been keeping him in, a tiny moan all he can manage as the agony races up and down his mangled back. He sobs.

"The hell did they do to you, rookie?" a gruff voice asks, and then there are large hands on Leon's shoulders, holding him in place as he tries and fails to lift his head.

"Krauser," he slurs, and blacks out.

He drifts for a long time, eyelids flickering open every so often. Whatever he sees must not make sense, because he dips back under every time, sleep drawing him into its soothing embrace. All the while, the flames grow in intensity, burning down through his damaged back and into the rest of his body. The next time he manages to pry his eyelids apart, his very bones have been turned to embers, whimpering at the sheer agony that seems to pulse through every fibre.

"Hang in there," Krauser says from above, broad figure barely visible when Leon turns his head weakly to the side. His lips are dry, throat parched when he tries to speak. There's something damp on the back of his neck, a spot of coolness that does little to put out the fire. He shivers.

"Wha--" Leon swallows, panting for breath. "What--"

"Take it easy. They did a damn number on you." A cool hand comes down on Leon's forehead, the relief of it prompting a groan. "You've got yourself a hell of an infection, too."

"Feel like a pirate," Leon mumbles with a strained laugh. "Didn't know they still whipped people like--"

"Shut up, Kennedy. The last thing I need is to hear your jokes."

There's something musty and stiff beneath Leon's cheek, the sight of a dingy, water-stained mattress swimming into focus as he groans tightly and clenches his fingers against it.

"Hurts," he moans, panic and nausea fluttering in his chest. The fire has grown excruciating, every broken nerve in his back screaming out from the abuse it's suffered. "Krauser--"

"Breathe." The cool cloth dabs at his bare shoulders, swiping over his cheek a second later. Leon leans into it as much as he can, a brief flash of comfort to the fever charring his insides. He tries to do as Krauser says, but the agony is too much to bear.

With a whine, he lets it swallow him up, slipping into a fitful sleep that does nothing to stop the pain from following.

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deltarune minerva. redraw of ralsei's lullaby sprite.

palette HERE.

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some sakis (and cameo from teba and yunobo!) i love her so much <<33

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Whumpee's been laid out with a hell of a fever, obvious in their flushed cheeks and sweat-soaked hair. Their eyes flutter as they glance around, glassy and almost unseeing. "Caretaker?"

"I'm here, buddy," Caretaker responds, reaching up to run a hand through their hair. "What do you need?"

"Can- can you stay with me?" Whumpee whispers, "You don't have to, I just..." Their voice breaks, eyes filling with tears. "I don't wanna be alone..."

Disreguarding the sound of his own heart shattering, Caretaker murmurs, "I'm not going anywhere, Whumpee. I promise."

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ACCURSED HEROES (and Teba) IN THEIR FULL GLORY!!! it was really fun to like actually draw out the Accursed Heroes... With their Curses.

misc progress shots below the cut :]

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i made some expression memes for yall!

These were actually REALLY fun to do ahhh. Feel free to send me requests for dragon age characters or my OCs! And of course feel free to use these yourselves haha

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More references 🥰🥰

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when i have the time, i so wanna make a whump prompt list with fall out boy song lyrics. every time i'm in the car listening to them i'm like "wow that's some fun violent imagery!"

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new trope idea: Innocent/naive character who is notoriously trusting of people who's trust gets broken and is hurt so many times that they're no longer very trusting but they pretend to be so they don't put their friends through the pain of seeing them change

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9. silver. (yunobo – he hopes for the moon's light.)

(read on ao3 here!)

words: 100 characters: yunobo content warnings: n/a

He knows what a Blood Moon looks like— who doesn’t? Back in Goron City, it really didn’t affect him, just a sign of passing time.

Now, though, he’s always being affected. Once, it had peaked above him just as he’d finished fighting a Lynel. He hadn’t noticed until the beast had swung again, nearly taking his arm with it.

So, he keeps his eyes out for it. He’ll stay far away from monster camps if he sees red where the moon should be.

Tonight, when the moon glimmers on the horizon, it’s blissfully silver. Yunobo breathes a sigh of relief.