#Meets

[hphsts]

petekey yuri, idea from twitter

this took me TOO FUCKING LONG

[thekenobee]

Sharpe + Incorrect Quotes (Part 5)

[froog-water]

glambonnie insane doodle dump,! im so totally normal you dont understand!! the silent hill tangent came about because i thought bon flirting with robbie the rabbit would be funny af.

also !! bonnie in a dress is inspired by sanydraws! idk if its okay to tag em :P

[cryingclownish]

If she said jump she would've jumped. It doesn't mean that she would've wanted to.

When doomed yaoi meets doomed yuri

[themancorialist]

Oldham Street, Manchester.

[vendimeyers]

If Disney really wants to do something with Doctor Who they should make a Disney Channel style sitcom about Rose’s daughter Mia (from the books) and bring back Billie Piper and David Tennant to be her whacky sci fi sitcom parents

[daughter-of-lethe]

Cassian is the only man that can take everything Nesta throws at him

No other can get her the way he did, no other can survive her.

[whostheblondegirl]

[your-ne1ghbor]

Asha meets Star Boy

So yeah, Star Boy finds Asha Fascinating since he never seen a human before :)

Some small details about this picture:

Asha wears a purple dress since it ties into her alinement with her parents/her support, but after she found out about the wishes, she does go into her red dress, which is her alinement/support to the people :D

I also plan on making her braid be more clean since she is tied with the royalty aspect of her character, and gets more messy when she joins the resistance hehe

Star Boy has some details here too! Like his freckles are tiny stars :D

I might have to redesign them since I have some ideas for their designs and I do want to change it to fit what I am going for :D

I also wanna add more detail to my art and try out some new shading techniques since some of the shading I've seen of the characters are really nice and I do like it a lot.

[dathomirdumpsterfire]

Chat writes the plot! Time for more 👑🐲🐟 KotD!

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~King of the Dragonfish: Chapter 16 ~

Obi-Wan is just about ready to begin figuratively climbing the walls…

…scratch that, he's just about ready to literally climb the walls.

��Come with me…’ Maul’s voice echoes in his mind.

“No,” he says aloud, pacing circles around the magma ball. “No.”

But gods, does he want-

“No.”

The jedi spares a moment to be angry at the circumstances. Every jedi was met with challenges on the path of life. It was supposed to be that way. They were chances for self reflection and growth. But how many jedi had their mortal enemy return from the grave looking like something out of a wet dream -no pun intended- and kidnap them, only to change their mind and decide they just want companionship and sex? They just want him to stay with them, forever, simple as that.

It's absurd. It's enticing. It's sad. It's sweet.

It makes Obi-Wan want to punch something.

It makes him want other things too…

“No.”

He has to leave. He has to. It's only a matter of time before slick scales and stress levels mix him up into a cocktail of poor choices. Obi-Wan wants to rail Maul into the ground. He wants to see what all that mess at the apex of his tail tastes like. He wants to get on his knees and-

Blast it! It's time to try escaping, with or without help from local fauna.

The jedi walks to the water's edge, and gathers his mental fortitude. He knows he's unlikely to succeed in getting to the sparkle of his lightsaber crystal, or to somehow find his rebreather. However, Maul's force signature is far away. Now is a good time to explore, and hope, and trust in the force.

Obi-Wan jumps into the frigid water, grimacing as it rises around him. He swims as close to the exit tunnel as he can, and starts taking deep breaths, trying to hyperoxygenate a bit.

Then, he dives.

What follows is a slow and cautious exploration of the nearby tunnels that serves as a double blessing for how it takes his mind off Maul. He swims one way, and finds nothing but tunnel that goes on further than he can see. The jedi returns to air, catches his breath, and goes out again.

The other direction offers a split in the road. One way leads to a dead end, the other hits a second divide. Again, he reoxigenates, and despite the terrible cold he goes back down for a third attempt.

Then a fourth, a fifth, a sixth, a seventh… a hour passes and the chill sinks into his bones. He finds two more air pockets, not quite as fresh as the algae and moss crowded caves, but still breathable.

And then, he stumbles across another ‘room’.

Obi-Wan breaches the water's surface and finds himself in a trove. He crawls up onto land, and looks around curiously. This cave is a series of smaller rooms that connect, with an exceptional number of pock marks in the walls. Perhaps millennia ago this was living coral? Whatever the case, the larger pockets have been turned into shelves, and these shelves hold myriad items.

Droid parts, sea shells, and pearls as big as his head. Tin cans, fabric scraps, and a silver platter. An entire trombone, half rusted, sits in a footlocker without a lid. There's a pile of datapads which all look to be out of charge, and a statue of some long forgotten nubian queen. These and more, a flee market’s worth of curios.

His most unexpected find is an area of sand, which seems... combed? Gemstones and polished rocks in shades of blue combine with patterns in the sand to create a garden of sorts. Many of the stones are no bigger than a bean. The largest is a chunk of lapis lazuli the size of his fist. Obi-Wan ponders the rock garden for a few minutes before moving on, not quite sure what to make of it.

A sith with a sense of artistry... that's just... odd?

From what he had seen in the archives, the sith of old stuck to geometric patterns and flat colors. Their ideal temple was a barren monolith or an angular ziggurat with either no decoration, or, records of horrible deeds carved in words. Sometimes pictures.

Yet... Maul had made a lovely little garden, in shades of blue and white and beige. Strange.

Obi-Wan turns away from the mystery, and goes digging through the droid parts to see if there's anything that could boost his comm signal. It's a possibility, there's a lot to work with here. Rather than take anything, the jedi memorizes what he sees and makes note of it. He will plan what to take and where to hide it to work on before risking revealing the direction of his thoughts.

At the very back of the caves is a large cubby of stone that looks like it was carved into the wall with a lightsaber, then carefully sanded smooth.

On a shelf beside it sits a saberstaff. Obi-Wan can feel the song of the kyber from here, now that he listens. Two notes in harmony, one longing and angry, the other spiteful and determined. The jedi knows this blade, and has no desire to touch it… but it's good to know where it is.

He shakes his head sadly at the sithly melody, and sits down at the edge of the cubby, exhausted and sluggish. Obi-Wan rests his elbows on his knees, needing a minute to gather his strength. Even with a jedi's ability to propel himself with the force and slow his heartbeat, it was still a long swim back.

Emotionally Obi-Wan feels a lot better though. He's mapped a significant amount of tunnel, found three places to get air for further exploration, and most importantly he's gotten his mind off-

Oh, kriff.

The jedi master groans, flopping backwards onto the smooth stone with a wet smack, exasperated with himself. Truly? Truly. A single stray thought about beautiful black scales, and he's back in the thick of it like he'd never left.

Obi-Wan covers his eyes with a shaking hand, hiding from reality for just a moment. Two moments. Perhaps five moments…

He sighs, removing his hand to look up at the ceiling. This is, inconveniently, when he realizes his fingers are very pale. Bother. He needs to get up, and… and swim back to the radiant heat of the magma ball.

Just the thought of it is dreadfully tiring, and he is comfortable here. Very comfortable... So very…

Oh no.

He knows exactly what being sleepy when one is very cold means. The jedi curses under his breath, forcing himself upright. His vision is slow to catch up with where he's looking. He's pushed too far, and now his body is paying the price of that.

Obi-Wan draws in the force to support himself, and rises unsteadily to his feet. Every bone in his body pleads with him to lay down. He denies the instinct in favor of a survivalist mentality.

The problem? He is much too cold.

The solution? Getting out of wet clothes and closer to warmth, or barring that, some kind of insulting material.

He thinks through a mild fog, and recalls the cloth scraps. Obi-Wan goes hunting around in the treasure trove as he pulls off his belt. He dumps his clothes onto the floor, managing to lay them out to air dry for what it was worth in the relative humidity. Then he gathers up every last scrap of fabric he can find.

The pile of scraps. A sail cloth. Half a tarp. His best find is a pair of old wool socks, which he puts on right away. The lot of it he piles in the cubby, and curls in on himself in the midst of it. Obi-Wan knows he just needs to warm up, then he can put everything back, and return to where he was supposed to be. Maul's force presence was still far away. He wasn't in a rush…

…and that's part of why the jedi falls asleep precisely when and where he really shouldn't.

Obi-Wan wakes sometime later with his head tucked under a pointed chin. A scaled tail curls around his naked legs, and a lumpy magma hemisphere radiates heat against his back.

... kark.

Obi-Wan can't deal with this right now. He's beyond exhausted, possibly a bit ill. The jedi master takes a deep breath, and just... goes back to sleep, held close in red and black arms.

To be continued...

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New? Start from Chapter 1! 👇🏽

[vertigoartgore]

Doctor Strange by Alan Davis, Mark Farmer and John Kalisz.

[sweet-dottie-dan-dan]

Princess Loolilalu Meets Baroness Von Bon Bon

Sorry for inactivity because i just took 4 hours of drawing.

Here's my crossover artwork with The Amazing Digital Circus and Cuphead, i decide to draw a new candy-themed woman meets another candy-themed woman because i saw a new character appeared in a short TADC video called "POMNI WAKE UP TIME TO GO ON AN ADVENTURE".

Princess Loolilalu is my new favourite TADC character nowadays along with Ragatha, she's so gorgeous, fun, cute and reminds me of Baroness Von Bon Bon!

And at least, she became friends with her.

[weeptchiweeptchi]

[thekenobee]

so I have also been thinking about how many of hastings' lines also would make perfect arthur shappey lines and I just watched the adventure of the western star and was struck by how much this sounds like an arthur line: "I've started to keep this notebook. I've got two columns. The first is to write down all the things I don't understand. Then the second is to write down the explanation." It just sounds like something arthur would do

The lengths I’d go for you my friend, or this time- Timbuktu

[typicalopposite]

Prompt idea (unless someone has written it already!) where book RWRB is the real story and movie RWRB is the “based on the *History making* love story that captured the worlds hearts” biopic about them 👀 extra kudos for the issues fandom has with it being issues the characters have. *where the fuck is June?!* *yeah Alex wishes he was that tall* etc etc etc 🙂