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bloos-bloo · 7 months ago
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HELLOOO!! I HAVE RETURNED- ANDDD Idk how to do lineups- please- this is a new type of embarrassing for me lmaooo-
BUT HEY! BISHOP REDESIGNS PART…. 3! YIPPEEE-
I didn’t change much lore wise- so the original sheet still has some info- but I will be info dumping under the cut with the individual art of each and like- my inspirations for them.
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Narinder changed a lot- ummm he’s such a slay now. Omggg- Tee hee- Anyways, His pronouns are He/Him and he’s Pansexual- yes yes. He’s no longer a disciple but he’s an Undertaker and a GraveWatcher. Thought it was more fitting for him-
Ummm he’s based off a Kurilian Bobtail cat :D I NEEDED TO MAKE HIM FUN TO DRAW OKKK?? AND NOW HE ISSS AKDBDJDBJD
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Leshy uses He/Him pronouns and he’s gay demisexual Yaaayyy- :D He’s a bartender and occasionally farms, but he rather destroy the plots for fun or eat the crops.
I kinda took all kinds of inspirations for him- ummm first of all- I based him off the Moss Creeps from hollow knight- cause yeah- they’re adorable. HE HAS LESS CLOTHING CAUSE HES ALWAYS IN THE DIRT- Less clothes = Less of a hassle to deal with clothing being restrictive. It makes totallyyy sense- yes yes
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Me accidentally making Heket my favorite- tee hee- WIBDKDBD OK- Heket uses She/Her pronouns and she’s aroace. She has no time for no MAN OR WOMAN- AS SHE SHOULD!! GIRLBOSS YOUR WAY THROUGH LIFE!! YIPPPEEEE- She’s usually a cook but once a while she’ll go on missions. Give her a weapon of any kind and she’s golden.
For the life of me- I cannot draw frogs- so I based her off of the Chinese Giant Salmander- just pretend she’s totally based off a frog.
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Imma be so honest- idk why I always draw Kallamar so small- tee hee-
OK! Kallamar’s transfeminine who uses He/They pronouns. They’re also poly <3 love that for himmm- look at themmm- enough hands to holddd- A good think to point out is that they’re completely blind in his left eye- (looks like it’s right in this- um.. trust me-) they can never win- tee hee. Uhh he’s still a medic and occasionally helps at the tailors.
Kallamar my beloved- YOU COVERED UP!! YIPPEEE- THE SLUT DOES GET COLD /silly. Um- he’s based off a diamond squid- kinda sorta- I just loved the frills those squids had- tee hee-
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MURRAAAA- MUURRAAAA-
Cough cough- ummmm. Shamura’s a demisexual nonbinary <3 (AFAB to FTN- me projecting PLEASE-) They’re still a disciple but their main focus is usually in the library or tailors. Unlike Kal- their second set of arms are retractable! Along with their legs- erm, you can tell when they don’t want to walk with those small ass feet- I bet it hurts.
I have- no solid inspiration for Shamura other than tarantula- I did steal the colored beads from my human design of them. Each bead being their sibling. I just love fluffy spiders-
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FINALLY THIS BITCH- /silly
Emery uses all pronouns and is unlabeled! They love whoever- (do they even love? Idk man-) She’s normally known as the Shepard, carrying around the Shepard’s hook.. love that for them- tee hee- uhhh not much to say about her. I just love Emery- (The difference between the two Emerys is terrifying btw-)
Like Shamura- I have no official inspiration for them besides looking around Pinterest. Man- I just love how she came out though- like??? Ekdbdjbdkdbdjdvdid-
I wish I wrote more but my brain is dying- I’ll most definitely redesign my fankids and the spouses- 🫡 laaatteerrr- yes yes- tee hee-
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whatsupidontknow · 27 days ago
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Some vague, very light concept sketches of Dany in Meereen!
(The little faceless m in the third panel is gonna be Missandei)
Just so y’all know I’m still drawing, I swear 🫣
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prythianpages · 1 month ago
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ya girl got scheduled to work 9 days in a row & it’s only day 3 & I’m already exhausted 😭
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spookyboywhump · 2 months ago
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WIP Post
Last time I did this I ended up getting really motivated and actually finishing one of them, so I’m doing it again lmao
CW: pet whump, dehumanization, strangulation (wip three)
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WIP One:
Malachi had never felt so useless until he was here. He liked to think of himself as an intelligent guy, not entirely clueless to the world around him, but every day he was being confronted with a list of chores, forced to realize, he'd never done some of these things in his life. There was always someone else to take care of those things, he didn't think he'd even seen either of his parents wash dishes or do laundry once in his life, always passed off to someone kept around for the purpose of of doing all those things they didn't want to. He'd grown up watching pets rush around, completing chores, preparing meals, and though he knew it was wrong, he'd had yet to actually confront that by having to do those things himself.
Alton was not forgiving of his circumstances. He had laughed at Malachi the first day, he stood there with the written list in his hands, looking completely confused.
“That’s right, you’re spoiled!” Alton laughed, clapping him on his back so hard Malachi stumbled forward. “Ain’t never had to lift a finger in your life, huh princess?”
“N-no… no sir…” Malachi stammered out awkwardly, his face burning red with shame. He didn’t want to admit it, but it was true, he was spoiled.
“Well that’s too bad. You know, I wanted something a bit more useful when I told Nicholas I’d take a pet off his hands, I wasn’t buying something just to lay around the house.” He told him. “Either you learn how to do what you’re told- and you do it right, or you know exactly where you’ll end up.” Malachi’s blood ran cold, at the time his hands were still covered in dirt from digging that hole, smudged on the paper he held now. “Understand me, boy?”
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WIP Two:
“Zander, stop.” He said, his voice shaking as he grabbed his wrist before he could hit the door again. His knuckles would be bruised the next day, Wren could already tell, he knew it hurt but not even the pain was a deterrent to him. He froze when Wren grabbed him though, he looked at him with wide eyes, Wren expected anger, he wouldn’t have been surprised if Zander had reacted violently when he touched him, but he just looked scared, Wren could feel him trembling.
“I-I need my collar, he- he took it, he fucking took it!” He cried, tears welling up in his eyes. It broke Wren’s heart to see him like this, he looked at him sympathetically, coaxing him to sit down on the floor with him, Zander’s back against the door. He was shaking so bad he didn’t know if he’d even be able to pull him over to their bed.
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WIP Three:
The fourth one fought him. He was kicking and screaming, he actually managed to scratch his nails across Nicholas’ face, which had absolutely infuriated him. He’d held his hands around his throat, watching his eyes go big, watching his face go red, his lips turn blue, he was so angry he thought he could’ve held him there until the life left his eyes, but he let go once he fell unconscious. He didn’t go easy on him, he probably had the most visible bruises and injuries in the photos he took of him. He took more pictures of him than the first three, he was outraged that someone would put their hands on him like that, but at the same time, he found it exciting, it was more risky than the others, more thrilling, and it gave him an excuse to be more cruel.
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WIP Four:
Zander turned on the lights of every room he passed through, the living room, the kitchen, the dining room, he hated being in dark rooms, unable to shake the awful feeling that there was something or someone lurking in the corners, waiting to attack him. They tried to remedy this by plugging in night lights all throughout the house, but when he got like this those weren’t enough for him.
Dark hallways and shadowy rooms always reminded him too much of that night, he was haunted by the constant fear he’d turn the corner and find something horrible like what he’d seen then, that this time it would be his moms, or Eli, that everyone else could be taken from him just as suddenly. When it wasn’t that, it was the fear that someone was behind him, waiting to grab him, any moment he’d be held down and drugged and taken back to that place, and he knew there would be hell to pay for daring to escape. No matter what it was, it was ever present, a constant, suffocating feeling, heavy around his throat like a second collar.
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robinante · 11 months ago
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Watching the Smosh cast absolutely lock in and give it their all during the Just Dance livestream felt like that subplot in Toy Story 3 where Buzz Lightyear’s cunt mode gets activated and all he can do is tear it up on the dance floor.
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23fallencomets · 5 months ago
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❗️New Sargebon Fic, pt. 3 of Apartment 232❗️
title: Fracturing Paradise
also look at this, i’m so intrigued, the other pairings were interesting too
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like what’s matthew tkachuk doing there???
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ohithankyou · 28 days ago
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my ability to articulate my thoughts and speak my mind in a clear and intelligent way is so good and beautiful when i’m in the shower months after the fact.
#no but really when it comes to trying to express my thoughts in a moment i need to be able to my mind goes fully static & suddenly idk words#but like a month later i’m standing in the shower or laying in bed unable to fall asleep and suddenly i’m a pro debater and conversationali#conversationalist*#this is why written mediums in academia like long form essays and papers that i’ve been given in advance are my bread and butter#because i can take my time with the writing process and revisit revise and edit over the span of a month or even a few#except for the times where i procrastinated till the last minute and pulled all nighters to meet the deadline#somehow in those moments i was still able to pump out something good#but i guess it’s less a time related issue and rather a situation of me feeling overwhelmed by having to respond to someone immediately#in an active conversation#and fearing that i may sound dumb or inarticulate#or wait. that does fall into a time issue but the overarching or deeper problem is the fear of sounding dumb or inarticulate#especially when the other person is so well-spoken#like i can’t imagine anyone here would guess i was a whole ass writing major in my undergrad (creative and professional writing streams)#although the focus landed largely creative even in the more rudimentary and technical courses#okay this was supposed to be a lighthearted post but apparently i’ve turned it into a moment of introspection on one of my deepest#insecurities#or ig adjacent to my deepest insecurity#let’s go back to the lightheartedness#and think about me very animatedly talking to a wall in my shower#or arguing with a wall i should say#:p#zahraa’s bakwaas
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moonstoneistired · 26 days ago
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Ooh for that ask game prompt thing! Sigma sunbathing pretty pls 🙏🙏 onyl if U want to tho ofc ofc
A cool breeze tickles Sigma’s bare skin, momentarily relieving him from the feeling of being baked in the hot sun. But it’s a different kind of heat than the one he hates. The air is humid, salty from the sea; the sand damp and sticky. And most importantly— civilization is just a short walk away. If he glances to his left, he can see a group of college students on vacation playing volleyball and guzzling cheap booze. To his right, the resort, in which there’s a bar where he can guzzle expensive booze.
The wind picks up a little more, threatening to snatch his umbrella away, making it sway back and forth. With a sigh he gets up, closing the umbrella. A couple inches of shade aren’t worth the headache of explaining to the resort how he’d managed to lose such a large and gaudy thing. And it’s not like he needs the shade at the moment…
He’s working on his tan. How exciting! And how terribly wonderful it is that this is the most exciting thing to him right now.
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1moreoffkeyanthem · 2 months ago
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I cannot sleep who up southing they park
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jellydragons · 3 months ago
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wait YOURE THR ONE WHO WROTE YOUNG VOLCANOES????????????? IT ONLY JUST CLICKED WHY AM I SO STUPID???????? THATS ONE OF MY FAVOURITE FICS EVER I RECOMMEND IT TO EVERYONE??????? OHHH MY GOD??????
i’m legit struggling to work out how to respond to this lol - like every time i read it i get all giggly and flustered and lose all ability to articulate Words And Such, so now i’m just left making vague gestures and incomprehensible noises of flattered delight and vague mortification at the Being Perceived. aka i keep forgetting that whoopsie doo! turns out people do in fact. y’know. Read Things I Have Written and also Remember Those Things Exist. funny that!
anyways, yeag i wrote that one 🥰 it’s actually one of the fics that i’m the most proud of ngl, like i’m really pleased how it turned out overall :) it’s definitely one of the ones that i go back and reread semi-frequently lmao
the point IS, i’m glad you like it 🥰🥰🥰 i’m INCREDIBLY flattered and absolutely gonna be riding this high for at minimum a solid week 👍
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allyeilishh · 2 months ago
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Why is she actually sleeping the day away 💔💔
BABY WAKE UPPPP
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lyrebirdswrites · 4 months ago
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Had a really stressful day but thinking about yuuji as I drift off to sleep will fix me
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quietmeltdown · 2 months ago
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sitting in the train, reading, and suddenly i remember silly things my characters do (from the book):
🪦. jonathan forgets he has an average paycheck now, so he tends to use most of it on milo and finds himself screaming, “I only have two pair of pants???” five times a week. yes, he rotates those pants like they’re on shift.
🍬. milo has a little diary where he shit-talks everyone and goes,“adults might not be as grown-up as i thought”
📸. benjamin made it his mission to sneak ramen for himself and jonathan at least once a week despite their hectic schedule and diets (athlete stuff)
🍓&&! 🍀. robert and elliot??? are somehow the only ones still in school??? you have a med student and a law/politics student in their third years running the team’s PR, negotiations, and injuries like they don’t have exams the following morning
🏎️&&! 📝. dean and clara… that’s it. literally. they run the team like it’s the olympics and will punch interviewers live on tv if the boys are somehow hurt
⚒️ rue, despite her shallow exterior, actually loves literature and if she could go back to school she would be a literate major
🎀. gia secretly has a baking hobby and has wanted to open her own bakery since she was a child. sadly, she took a complete different direction
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yingren · 3 months ago
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i’m delirious and half asleep but i’ve been thinking about crushes and that initial state of liking someone and how fucking hilariously awful it is when in the denial stage. a million emotions and only one idiot to deal with them. a guy so sickeningly stupid like. i’m so normal. i’m not at all climbing the walls. i’m not pacing the kitchen at 3am. i’m not thinking about them when i see two clouds next to each other. i’m not insane. my dead friend’s electro vision is not activating. i’m normal and i don’t know what you’re talking about
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ashyblondwaves · 3 months ago
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Tonight was a fail on the writing front. Started writing, got about 80 words on the page before I realized I didn’t really feel like writing tonight.
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thepenultimateword · 2 years ago
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Spooktober Prompt #8
GET OUT
A stared at the the streaky message written in the condensation in the mirror.
“We’re not doing this again, B!” they called. “If you want space that’s fine, but I’m not leaving my own home every time you’re emotional.”
The bathroom lights flickered violently and the mirror shrieked as a set of invisible fingertips swiped the message away.
“Nuh uh. We talked about this. Either find a quiet space to calm down or talk to me face to face. None of this poltergeist tantrum nonsense.”
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