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haennsche · 5 months
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Happy (already late) birthday Pia!!!
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Who might have put that tiny hawthorn branch behind Gwyns ear, hm? I do wonder...
I might add a background to this some time but this week was just too busy ×_×
I just got home and it's still the 17th here in germany but i'm too late for you in australia, so this is a wish for a very happy belated birthday @not-poignant <33 You are so nice to your little community and you are spoiling us with your amazing writing, thank you so so much
<3
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chaoticspacefam · 1 year
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(Miette voice (obvi)) “You abandon Khem Val?? You leave him on the ship like the droid?? Oh oh! Jail for little Sith! Jail for little Sith for ten thousand years!!”
He’s SO dramatic about being asked to wait on the ship, I love him 🤣🤣🤣
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making a fancy cup of coffee for myself and then pretending it was Copia that made it for me🤭...is anyone else this delulu or should I be looking into therapy
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anathemafiction · 2 years
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THIS ENTIRE SCENE HAS ME LIKE
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shinigamihakenkyoukai · 9 months
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Recently I’ve come to realize being an adult is getting excited about payday simply so I can go to Ikea and buy frames for the rest of my Kuromyu posters and make a 5-frame art piece on my living room wall dedicated to this obscure series of musicals
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foreverwithoutyou · 10 months
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i am trying to decide if i want to take another pic to set as my profile pic for another 10 years bc i’ve been using my current one for like 10 years. and i kinda know what i want to do but u know the lighting and u know i’m lazy
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He tasted of the universe
Every human experience at once
Death, destruction, decay
Life, rebirth, growth
Most of all, he tasted of blood
He was the metallic taste in my mouth
I would have let him consume me
Tear me apart, limb from limb
He could tear my flesh apart
And I would worship at his feet
Pray to my God while covered in blood
Mine, his, there's no difference
Flesh to flesh, blood to blood, bone to bone
I would trade my soul for his kiss
Defy all that is holy for him to hold my hand
For him, I could do anything
I would forsake sleep and food
If it meant I got one more second with him
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lilac-lemonade · 2 years
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I haven't watched Doctor Who in fifty years, but I might just have to catch up and get back into it based on what I'm seeing 👀
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kakusu-shipping · 1 year
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Lost Time
This was going to be a short comic but everything has to be hard to draw tonight apparently so y’all get another Self Insert fanfic, but this time it’s for Pokemon Scarlet
In which I’ve been missing for weeks
“Emile? Where are you?”
Penny’s voice came through with heavy static, the video of her on the other side of the Rotom phone just as broken up.
“The crater” Emile answered flatly, taking a glance to his floating phone as he removed his glasses to clean them.
“the WHAT-” Director Clavell’s voice broke in the background. Penny flinched at the noise, glancing back as the director pushed himself around his desk and swiped the phone, holding it entirely too close to his face, “Emile you get back to the Academy this INSTANT! The crater is strictly Off Limits!”
“Hi gramps..” Emile sat himself on a rock, calling Koridon to his side, “I’m just doing some training with Koridon, it’s not a big deal. I’ll be back before sundown, promise.”
“Absolutely not! You will call a Taxi right now and return to the Academy at ONCE.”
“Training?” Nemona stepped in, easily pushing Clavell out of the way to steal Penny’s Rotom phone for herself, “With Koridon??? No fair why didn’t you invite me your Best Friend Rivals for Life Pal??”
Emile chuckled, “Next time, Nemona. I needed one on one time with Koridon today.”
“There will be no next time-” Clavell reached for the phone, just for it to float over to Arven.
“Why the crater? Couldn’t you have just gone into the woods or up the mountain like a normal person?”
“No way this is special! The crater is Koridon’s territory now, I have to help him keep it safe! It’s just for a few hours a week, no big deal.”
“Majorly big deal!-”
“Wait, a couple hours...?” Penny slid in between Clavell and the phone one more time, tilting her head a bit, “Emile, how long do you think you’ve been in the crater?”
“Like an hour or so, right? I’m surprised you noticed I was gone so fast.”
Before the crew could say anything more, the feather’s on Koridon’s head raised as he stood on his hind legs, glaring at something off camera. A low growl coming from the Pokemon’s throat.
“Oh- Sorry guys I gotta go! I’ll see you all when I get back!”
With that, Penny’s phone screen went black and returned itself to her pocket. The room stood still for only a moment, before Penny put her fist to her forehead, staring at the carpet as she mutterer, “A couple hours...”
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“Alright Koridon! Good job!” Emile cheered, scratching the space behind Koridon’s eyes before planting a little kiss on his nose, “You’re such a good boy, Koridon, so strong and cool~” He cooed. Koridon chirped happily in response.
A loud, recognizable voice broke the moment.
“EMILE!!!!” Nemona came sliding down a slant of rock before sprinting to her fellow champion and scooping him into a hug.
“Nemona??” Emile gasped as Nemona plowed into him like a truck, only catching his breath again when she released him, “Wh-What are you doing here??”
“We’re here to bring you home, though honestly I personally would love to stay and train in here instead!”
“We????”
“Nemona, slow down, please” Penny gasped, running after Nemona after having carfulyl inched her way down the rocky slope. Behind them Arven was helping Director Clavell down as well.
“Penny? Arven?? And Gramps??” Emile’s voice squeaked, “Guys, I said I’d be back by Sundown, you didn’t have to come GET me.”
“It IS sundown.” Arven said when his feet finally hit flat ground, “It’s actually almost dark.”
Emile blinked and looked around at the bright, sunny day around him, “Uhm?? No??”
“Well not in here, but out there, it’s like past dinner time.” Penny added, pulling out her phone to show the clock, “See?”
Emile stared at the clock on Penny’s phone for a solid minute before looking up at the sky again, “Wha- Th-Then why-”
“Time works different in the crater..” Clavell spoke, adjusting his glasses as he approached, “The sun never sets, and time appears to pass much slower than on the surface.”
“So... your saying I’ve been in here all day?” Emile asked. The group shared a glance.
“Emile,” Penny pushed her glasses up, “You’ve... Been in here for almost two weeks already..”
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The taxi ride home was quiet. Emile stared out the window the entire time, holding Koridon’s pokeball securely in one hand, the other locked with his Grandfather’s, their fingers laced tightly together.
The next day he spent Training his main team with Nemona, and the day after that he spent traversing ruins in search of Gimmighoul with Arven, and the day after that he revisited all of Team Star’s bases, and the day after that his friends all gathered in his room to help him catch up with two weeks worth of missed school work, and time marched on as usual.
And then he went missing again.
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“Emile?” Penny was surprised the call was answered, though only as a call, not a face time like she attempted, “Where are you?”
She was met with silence.
“I’m not in the Director’s office, if you’re worried about getting in trouble with your Gramps again. It’s just me, Nemona, and Arven this time.”
Still nothing.
“Emile? Hey, it’s your Best Rival For Life. We haven’t battled in a whole month, man. I gotta make sure you’re not slipping.” Nemona chimed, bouncing on Penny’s bed.
Silence.
“Little buddy. Hey, uh, Mabostiff misses you, man. So just- Tell us where you are so he can see you again.” To emphasis Arven’s argument, Mabostiff woofed from his spot on the floor besides the older student.
. . .
“Emile...” Penny pulled her knees to her chest, “It’s been three weeks...”
“...Three weeks...?” Emile finally answered, his voice hoarse, only made worse by the static of an unstable call, “Really... It’s felt like only a few hours... two and a half at most..”
“You’re in the crater again?!” Arven stood, raising his voice and making Penny flinch. She silently motioned for him to calm down, which he didn’t do, but he did retake his spot on the floor.
“Yeah, sorry..” Emile admitted, “I wanted to see... How the time warp works.”
“How it.. works...?” Nemona asked, moving to sit on Penny’s desk to be closer to the phone.
“Yeah. Like, if I didn’t eat the entire time I was in the crater, would I starve faster? Would starvation only hit me when I left the crater? Or would it be like I just haven’t eaten in 3 hours?”
Arven made a move like he was going to yell again, but Mabostiff placed a paw on his thigh to stop him.
“You haven’t eaten anything for 3 weeks?” Penny asked, gripping her knees.
“Or drank anything. I’m a little thirsty, I guess 3 hours is a long time to go without some water. “ Emile coughed, “Don’t worry, I left all my Pokemon other than Koridon in the PC, so they’re all fine, and Koridon knows this place like the back of his paw now, so he can find himself food and water just fine.”
“So... You’re coming back now, right? Part of the experiment is seeing if leaving the crater makes time catch up with you, right?” Penny shifted.
Emile gave a hum, “I think.. I’ll give it a little while longer. Maybe 12 in-crater hours?”
“12 HOURS??” Now it was Nemona’s time to shout, “But every hour in there is like a full WEEK out here, you can’t be gone that long! We miss you!”
Emile laughed, “Sorry. This’ll be the last time I do this, promise. I’ll have a lot of school work when I get out, so I hope you three will be willing to catch me up when I do.”
“Emile, I don’t think-” Arven started to stand.
“-Ah, Sorry Arven. I gotta go. I’ll see you all in a few hours- uh Days? It won’t be long, I promise.”
“Emile-!” Penny’s voice cracked, and the screen went black.
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“I’m fine, Koridon,” Emile gently pushed the large lizard’s head away from himself, “Yes, I see the steam, and I told you I’m not going to drink anything for the next few hours.”
Koridon gave a whine and looked up to his trainer with his biggest, wettest puppy eyes. Emile quickly looked away.
“You’re not getting me this time. It’s for science, Koridon. I know what I’m doing.” The trainer insisted before turning his back and walking away from the running water.
Koridon followed Emile, glancing back at the stream one more time before galloping a bit to catch up with his trainer. He was worried, of course he was. Humans just seemed so fragile by default, and he could sense his was growing weaker. He wasn’t made for the crater like Koridon was. This flow of time isn’t safe for human minds.
Koridon hoped his human’s friends would come get him again.
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“Guys-” Emile held his hands up defensively as he found himself faced with his three best friends once again in the crater, “I promise I’m fine, and look, I’m learning so much watching the Paradox Pokemon in their natural habitat, I’m making hourly notes of how I feel, I’m keeping track of everything-” Emile pulled his spiral notebook from his bag, flipping through the pages scribbled with research notes.
Just as quickly as he had it out, Arven smacked it from his hand.
“Wha- H-Hey- Arven-” Emile’s words caught in his throat as the upper class man grabbed him by the upper arms. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he scowled down at the shorter student.
 He shouted, gripping tight enough to bruise, “We haven’t seen you in a MONTH, Emile. A MONTH. A whole MONTH of our time together is GONE because all you care about is this STUPID HOLE.” His voice was cracking, his hands trembling on his friend’s arms, “I don’t care what you’re discovering down here, what breakthroughs you have about the Pokemon down here, what new bonds you form with Koridon down here, I don’t CARE.” He sucked a breath through his teeth, his entire body shook. “I don’t... want to loose anymore family to this... stupid hole...”
Emile stared in shock for a moment. Arven hung his head, sobbing silently as he gripped so desperately onto Emile’s arms.
“I... I’m... sorry... Arven...” Emile muttered, hugging his friend, “Nemona... Penny... Y-You too.. I’m sorry, I-I didn’t..”
Nemona just laughed, and ruffled at Emile’s hair as she joined the hug, “Don’t sweat it too hard. We’ll make up for that lost month in now time.”
Penny, who didn’t like physical contact, especially group hugs, chose instead to give a light punch to Emile’s shoulder, “You know us, we’re a pretty clingy crew. Not even Director Clavell’s lectures about the Dangers of the Crater can keep us from you.”
Emile chuckled as he tangled his hand into Arven’s hair, resting the upper classman’s head on his shoulder, “Thanks... I don’t think I deserve that kind of devotion...”
“Then you’ll just have to earn it.” Nemona wrapped her arms around Emile’s waist, “Lets battle when we get back to school! I wanna see that special training with Koridon in full force!”
Hearing his name, Koridon excitedly lept from his resting spot under a tree and circled the four friends, chirping happily as he forced them even closer together by wrapping himself around them.
“Full force, you sure? He’s gotten pretty strong fighting Paradox Pokemon all this time.” Emile teased.
“For sure!! I want to see him go all out!!” Nemona split herself from the group, jogging in place, “Now I’m pumped!! Come on, let’s get out of this place before I challenge you to a battle right here and now!!”
Emile chuckled, gently shifting Arven to better stand. He looked awful, eyes already puffy, nose running, face scrunched up almost like a Maschiff. He was quiet the ugly crier.
Penny and Emile held back their laughter as he took Arven’s hand in his own and followed after Nemona, who was set on climbing up a rock slide wall rather than taking the long path up. Penny followed close behind, holding loosely to the back of Emile’s suspenders.
The taxi ride home was noisy. The cabin rocket as the four rough housed and laughed. They’d hardly noticed the rising sun out the cab windows, or how tired they were until they’d finally made it back to campus, and immediately all passed out in Emile’s dorm.
And time marched on.
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mooninagust · 5 months
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me? deciding not to work over Christmas and thus canceling all my orders bc I might be losing my career or some shit or end up failing but I'm also fucking exhausted and if I have to think about doing anything over Christmas I'll cry and have a mental breakdown? Yeah
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jamiethebeeart · 2 months
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Lineart by @ovytia-art which was such a blast to color - I love the entire vibe of all of them hanging out together so much @green-with-envy-phandom-event
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Midnights by Taylor Swift pairs very well with weed (especially while sitting by a fireplace)
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rosenfey · 8 months
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"And your friend with me? Hardly."
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writer-room · 7 months
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Obsessed with Lloyd never mentioning his grandfather is the First Spinjitsu Master, apparently to the point even Arin didn't seem to know, because "eh, it never came up". Cause like, yeah, sure, my grandfather is God, what of it? Normal day for me. Shit happens. My dad is also evil, you wanna talk about that? I sure don't.
It's also funny from a character arc perspective. Here's itty bitty baby first season Lloyd, loudly proclaiming he's the son of Garmadon, and probably also making sure everyone knows he's God part 3 electric boogaloo. And then one Tomorrow's Tea and a few more years later and he's doing everything physically possible to NOT care about his heritage. In fact he'd probably rather his parentage was literally anyone else. Dude could care so less he forgets about it most of the time. King behavior.
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sysig · 4 months
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I think the world is so wonderful... (Patreon)
#My art#Handplates#UT#Papyrus#I have not been able to get this idea out of my head for like - days now lol#It's only solidified the more I read! Heck!!#I dunno if I was necessarily hoping that reading further would point me in another direction but no now this is one of his songs lol#I really like Rugrats Theory actually :) The song of course it's lovely but I even have some nostalgia for the creepypasta haha#Been a while since I read it tho so that's probably just the soft haze of memory talking lol#But the song is still great! I'm partial to the English cover but I like the original as well :)#There are just so many fun lyrics! Especially for Papyrus specifically#''Everything I've been told I believe and yet people that I love just leave'' Gasterrr#''I think I'm old enough to understand so there's no reason to hide from me'' Sanssssssss#Once I returned to the scene of Sans trying to lie to him I just fjdslahfd these lyrics would Not leave me alone lol#I'm also Extremely partial to the second verse surrounding blindness and willful ignorance - his vision problems literal and metaphorical!#I wasn't planning to start a Handplates playlist but I guess by this point it's kinda too late haha#I also tried a different style of shading for this one ♪ Trying to style match a bit hehe#It's fun! Scratchy - tho some of that is from still using my usual brushes lol#I was Very inspired by watching the comic creation playlist - so cool! Very fun to watch and pick up ideas hehe#I knew I forgot something lol dang it - forgot the dash between WDG-2#S'what I get for using pre-plates references :P#For just a quick little thing I'm fairly pleased overall tho :)
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lazylittledragon · 1 year
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i'm going to scream i got accused of being a transmisogynist by someone on twitter because of this specific part of my t4t steddie art
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