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turnipoddity · 6 months
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Did you ever draw bagginshield? I swear I’ve seen Bilbo in your style like it’s burned into my brain, but I don’t think I’ve been able to find it on your blog
I never did!! but i think you’re thinking of my friend bulecelup
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trifargo · 6 years
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favorite tv shows [2/?]: fargo (2014- )
you said.... don’t think about the person i wanna be. just be that person.
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bowsie22 · 4 years
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Everpanther Collection 157
Prompt from @bulecelup on AO3- how about more Dragon AU with shapeshifter dragon Everett? with egg/regular pregnancy!
“I still can’t believe that he kicked you out of your bed. And that you allowed it.”
T’Challa laughed along with M’Baku, knowing his friend meant no harm.
“It is his nest. It smells like us and he has added clothing from the rest of his pack. Apparently, it will make the hatchling more comfortable.”
“Still can’t believe you married a dragon shifter who laid an egg.”
“And you think I can?”
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T’Challa moved silently through their room. Everett lay on their bed, curled around their egg. T’Challa still wasn’t sure how that had happened. All he knew was that his husband disappeared for a few weeks and returned in his dragon form, with the black and silver egg held tenderly in his claws.
He stroked Everett’s head, pressing a kiss to the egg.
“T’Challa?”
“Sshhh beloved. Go back to sleep. I’ll be on the couch if you need me.”
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T’Challa was woken in the middle of the night by Everett calling his name. Moving into the bedroom, he stumbled his way to the bed.
“Turn on the lights, the egg is hatching!”
T’Challa switched on the lights, quickly running to the bed. Kneeling beside it, he saw the cracks along the eggshell.
“How long will it take?”
“Not long, a few minutes.”
The couple watched with bated breath as the cracks grew larger, bits of the shell falling away. T’Challa made sure to keep some. He knew Shuri wanted it to make a memento for herself and their mother.
“There he is.”
They watched, awestruck as a talon burst through, breaking more of the egg away. T’Challa wanted to help his child, but knew he couldn’t.
Finally, finally, they he was. Their son, the heir to Wakanda’s throne. He flopped face first onto the bed, talons grabbing for purchase on the silk sheets. Everett helped him stand and T’Challa looked over his child. His scales were a mix of black and silver, while his wings were twice the size of his body. Those eyes were all Everett, glacial blue. He chirped at his parents, recognising their scents and voices as they cooed at him. The whelp stumbled towards Everett, wanting to curl up next to his warmth. Laughing, T’Challa watched his son try to move.
“He is gorgeous.”
“Of course he is, he’s ours T’Challa, what else could he be? Come on, get up here.”
The king climbed onto the bed, their son cradled between himself and his husband’s dragon form.
“Everett?”
“Hm?”
“He still needs a name.”
“Later sweetheart. For now, let’s just sleep and care for our child, kay?”
“Kay.”
 A/N I don’t even want to think about how old some of these prompts are. I’m so sorry, but they will all be completed. Maybe even before BP2 comes out!
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I swear to the Astrals that I’m working on Chapter 3 of Follow Him! Leviathan lies in wait for Prompto to receive his task to gain her blessing- it may not be battle, but it’s just as trying. Here’s the art for Chaper 3: Gaining Favor (Part 1)/Prompto’s Nightmare.
@izuumii and @bulecelup thank you for all the inspiration your art and imagines have given me! I know mine can’t compare, but that’s what I get for going months between projects.
*side note: my lack of update started from being slammed with work and continued because I was in a car crash in January and still recovering.
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hotwing-sauce · 6 years
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@gfechojulien tagged me in a post! 
Rules: We’re snooping around on your playlist! Set your entire music library to shuffle and report the first ten songs that pop up. And then tag ten victims? (Why are they called victims? Weird.)
1. Whenever, Wherever by Shakira
(This is actually my favourite song of hers)
2. Andromeda (feat. DRAM) by Gorillaz, DRAM
3. Break My Heart by Hey Violet
4. Archive by Mal Blum
5. The Devil Went Down To Georgia by The Charlie Daniels Band
6. Everlasting Friend by Blue October
7. Go To Hell by Go Radio
8. My Immortal - Band Version by Evanescence 
9. Flames by Tedy
10. Unknown Town by Meat Market
I’m going to tag....
@emberglows @smartydragon @isharaytaoshay @roboticpopsauce @juugurtha @littleredhotsridinghood @chikarawolf @rghfsdfdas @thatalliegator99 @bulecelup
Have fun, go wild guys!
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trashglasses · 7 years
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I feel like Prompto had some body issues while going through his pregnancy. How do you think Noctis would comfort him?
Oh yesssss this is a good one! Noct does his best trying to comfort him but then again…he’s Noct. Here is what I believe once instance would be. Thanks to @bulecelup to helping me with the idea!
“Oh…you’re wearing your glasses today? That’s new?” Noctis asked, looking up at Prompto, who was laying on the couch nearby.
“I dropped my contact lens case in the weird spot between the sink and the cabinet in the bathroom and I can’t bend over to get it. So glasses it is.” Prompto mumbled, resting his hand on his growing belly.
“You could have just asked me to grab it.” Noctis suggested.
“You were sleeping and it wasn’t that important so I left it be.” he said, sitting up on the couch with a groan. He held his belly as he stood up. Prompto waddled to the kitchen, hand on his back.
He was getting bigger by the day and his body was changing in more ways than one. He was growing out of all of his clothes and his weight was skyrocketing and he found himself avoiding all the mirrors in their apartment.
Noctis looked back at Prompto, smiling softly. “You know, you look just like you did when you were younger.”
Prompto’s brows furrowed as he turned back toward Noctis. “What?”
“I said you look like you did when you were younger. Like when we first met.”
Prompto’s eyes started to water, his chest feeling tight as he tried to breath. He looked down at his belly and he felt his head spin.
“Prom?” Noctis asked, turning completely around to see Prompto on the verge of breaking down. “Wha-”
Prompto quickly left the room and headed to the their bedroom, shutting the door. Noctis sighed deeply and sunk into the couch. He did it again…not thinking before he spoke. He did it when talking about MTs and here he was, doing it again. He ran his hands over his face and let out a deep breath. He needed to go talk to him.
Noctis got up and knocked on the bedroom door before opening it. “Prom..” Noctis started.
Prompto was sobbing into a pillow on the bed, refusing to show Noctis his face. “Please…leave me alone.”
Noct walked over to him and slid into the bed next to him and rubbed his back for a moment, wanting to let Prompto let it out for a moment before trying to explain himself.
“Prompto…I know I say a lot of stupid stuff. I don’t think before I speak. I know that came out bad and I didn’t mean it to sound like that. I…forget sometimes that you went through hell to lose the weight when you were younger. I am sorry. I forgot how self-conscious you are but I am going to make it up to you this time.” Noctis said, moving to the other side of the bed and moving his face down to meet Prompto’s belly. Prompto tried to push him away but Noctis just moved closer and lifted Prom’s shirt up to reveal his stretched out midsection.
“I love every inch of your body; Before, now, and after you have the baby. It’s amazing how your body can handle something like this and I love you so much for it. I love this belly because our kid is in there. You growing just means that he is growing in there and that he is going to be a healthy baby when he is finally born. I didn’t mean what I said as an insult. I meant that it reminded me of the first time we met when we were kids and it started this whole crazy journey.” Noctis rambled as he ran his hands over Prompto’s swollen belly. “We are going to be parents ya know…And I know I need to learn to think before I speak. I am sorry…I really am..”
Prompto sniffled and looked down at Noctis who was now placing delicate kisses over Prom’s belly but paying more attention to the stretch marks. Prompto ran his fingers through Noct’s hair a few times.
“I’ll forgive you…this time. Next time, I won’t be so nice but you little speech helped…” Prompto said, watching Noct pamper his belly.
“Practiced it all week.” Noctis joked.
Prompto rolled his eyes and relaxed back into the bed. “I love you Noct.”
“Love you too Prom. Belly and all.”
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sinditia · 7 years
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The Mishcat for Halloween
A commission from the lovely @bulecelup
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earlgreytea68 · 7 years
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Since he’s just appeared in your Advent Drabbles, here’s Oliver first Christmas! The text says something like, “This year Christmas is brought to you by Angst-free Parentlock”. Your kind of Parentlock! :D
https://conversationswithjohnlock.tumblr.com/post/154943029073/bulecelup-ucapan-natal-tahun-ini-disponsori-oleh
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yessssss indeed! Thank you for passing that my way!!!
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queerbakerstreet · 7 years
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in other freebatch related news, i just got my dr strange keychain in the mail! it’s made by the amazing artist @bulecelup thank you thank you so much for the everstrange sticker as well, it’s adorable!
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freudette · 7 years
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i hope @bulecelup doesn’t mind but whilst I’m on pregborg hype, here are the sketches i did of pregnant kitsune!genos for her commission back then! The finished one is of the left image, and can be found here
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ffxv-works-blog · 7 years
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Every thing Bulecelup makes is good!!!
@bulecelup sending some love your way!
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ao3feed-treklock · 8 years
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Love To Last An Eternity
by bulecelup, GuixonLove
A Fic/Art collaboration between myself and Zasha (Bulecelup) where our favorite Freebatch pairings are dragons. Enjoy!
Posted this a few years back and deleted it when I created a new AO3 account so if this looks familiar, this is why.
Words: 3494, Chapters: 4/7, Language: English
Fandoms: Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy (2011), Wild Target (2010), The Fifth Estate (2013), The World's End (2013), Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (2005), Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Sherlock (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), Fargo (TV), Little Favour (2013)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Relationships: Hector Dixon/Peter Guillam, Julian Assange/Oliver Chamberlain, Arthur Dent/Khan Noonien Singh, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson, Everett Ross/Stephen Strange, Bilbo Baggins/Smaug, Lester Nygaard/Wallace (Little Favour)
Additional Tags: Dragon AU, Fluff, Freebatch Parings
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2iTG4gs via AO3 works tagged 'Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies)' but also contain the tag Sherlock (TV). http://ift.tt/2iTG4gs
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trashglasses · 7 years
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About promptis mpreg. How do you think Prompto was during his labor and delivery. I mean, dramatic or funny? Or scary? Or anything else XD and how did Noct react to that?
@littlemidnightkingdom
Well, I haven’t set in stone what happened yet. But as of right now, I have two ideas of what happened. One is a semi-happy and funny. The other is kinda angsty. Shout out to my bud @bulecelup for helping me sort these out. Whichever one I choose, I’ll write a fic about at a later date.
Soooo the semi-happy one is with Prompto’s water breaking in the middle of the night while he and Noct are sleeping. Prom knows right away what is happening and tries to wake Noct up but he doesn’t budge whatsoever. So he spends at least 20 minutes trying to wake him up. Noct feels the wetness in the bed and wakes up to complain about “Prompto wetting the bed” but he justs get a very angry Prompto yelling at him.
So then he kinda panics once it hits him that Prom is going to have this baby. He rushes to grab the bags and take them to the car. He does the typical person in labor thing and is ready to drive off but forgets Prompto at home. Prompto is 10000% done at this point. But he is going through the motions quicker than what he thought so he doesn’t have time to get angry because that baby is coming asap.
Noct drives as fast as he can (with Prom getting upset about his reckless driving) and they get to a hospital just in time. The birth seems to go well and all is good and they have a wonderful baby boy they named Nikolas.
Now, the angsty one has Prompto out on a photo excursion somewhere on the outskirts of Lucis for a magazine. Prom doesn’t like to be cooped up in the house while he is pregnant so he continues his job (freelance photographer) even when he’s pregnant. So during this photo shoot, Prom’s water breaks and he panics because he is far away from where Noct is at the moment. So he manages to find a place on the trail (like a shed or something) to wait in. He calls Noct and Noct freak out when he learns how far away he is. Prompto is nervous seeing as this is his first pregnancy and he had never even been around a person that has given birth before, so he just starts crying on the phone to Noct about how he’s scared and that he might not be there to help him. Noct gets Gladio and Ignis and they head out right away to find where Prom is. 
Prom can’t hold on anymore and can’t wait for Noct any longer. He’s a screaming and crying mess at this point. He is in a ton of pain, in the middle of nowhere in a shed, and about to give birth whether he likes it or not. He comes to terms with what is going to happen when Noct and the others show up right on time. Gladio calls an ambulance but he knows it will take too long to get there. So Ignis and Gladio do their best at being a doctor while Noct immediately gets close to Prom and comforts him as best he can. It isn’t long after that Prompto gives birth to Nikolas and the paramedics show up about five minutes later. Both mother and child turn out healthy and okay after all that.
Soooo I hope that answers your question. Once I nail down the details of what I want to do, I’ll write a fic to go with it!Thank you for asking! I'm having a lot of fun with answering asks!
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hungry-hobbits · 7 years
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i wish i knew how to find some more nice wholesome mpreg content posting blogs like @bulecelup
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ao3feed-thehobbit · 8 years
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Love To Last An Eternity
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2iTG4gs
by bulecelup, GuixonLove
A Fic/Art collaboration between myself and Zasha (Bulecelup) where our favorite Freebatch pairings are dragons. Enjoy!
Words: 943, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy (2011), Wild Target (2010), The Fifth Estate (2013), The World's End (2013), Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (2005), Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Sherlock (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), Fargo (TV), Little Favour (2013)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Relationships: Hector Dixon/Peter Guillam, Julian Assange/Oliver Chamberlain, Arthur Dent/Khan Noonien Singh, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson, Everett Ross/Stephen Strange, Bilbo Baggins/Smaug, Lester Nygaard/Wallace (Little Favour)
Additional Tags: Dragon AU, Fluff, Freebatch Parings
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2iTG4gs
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freudette · 7 years
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asuka-hime replied to your photoset “i hope @bulecelup doesn’t mind but whilst I’m on pregborg hype, here...”
pls.... draw more pregborg......
I’VE BEEN CHASED BY DEADLINES cries... I wanna draw more of it too....;;;;;
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