skrs-cats · 11 months ago
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i dont really care about it that much, so long as i think it looks ok, but for all the times ive drawn lion, the specific design or look for him that i actually earnestly like has still yet to happen
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thatonebipotato · 8 months ago
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hmshfms dc villains(mostly batman),,
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i dont like scarecrow. not as a character, but how i drew him. i wanted to draw him but wasnt very inspired when he came up and i dont like how i designed him in the slightest. will touch up on him again later.
anyway, close-ups under cut
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lucindaspartnerrealandtrue · 10 months ago
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Teony, my beloved!!!! I love her so much. And I apologise for the hair, I know it's not the best, i am still exercising- any criticism is appreciated ^^
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lackadaisycats · 1 year ago
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i would love to ask(if you're comfortable enough, if not please ignore this) if the trans vers of your cat people retain their original hair(guys dont have any/indistinct like rocky, girls do like ivy, mitzi etc.) or they look like the gender they aligned with, or is it fully up to the characters' views themselves?
I get why the presence of hair on female presenting characters creates a sort of troublesome binary. It's not really my intention to treat it as necessarily connected to sex or gender, though. It's really more about how I choose to depict the hairstyle types themselves.
My priorities are creating distinct silhouettes that I feel match the personality of the character, and capturing something of that Jazz Age look. It just happens that hairstyles more typically worn by women at the time tend to be the more iconic, immediately recognizable styles. To answer your question more directly, though... If I were drawing a trans woman who I imagined would wear an Art Deco finger waved bob, then I would draw her with hair much the same way I draw Mitzi. If I were drawing a trans man with a shorter cut, slicked back hair, or an undercut, I'd draw him with the same forehead tuft + cheek-fur approach I draw for characters like Wes, Rocky, or Zib. If I were drawing a cis woman who I imagined with a sort of crew cut, I'd focus more on giving her a distinct head and cheek-fur shape than on trying to draw really, really short hair around her ears. And so forth. ----------- Here's a bit about my thought process for these design choices: Does the character wear their hair somewhat long? Shoulder-length, a bob, something with some notable exterior dimension that really affects the character silhouette? Something that screams '1920s'? If yes, then I'll probably draw them with actual hair. On the other hand, if I imagine the character to be someone who'd wear their hair quite short and closer to the scalp, I'll usually take a more abstract approach. I find drawing really short haircuts on animal-like heads with big ears to be pretty awkward - I never struck on a more literal design solution for that that I was happy with. It doesn't augment the character's silhouette the same way a longer or more dimensional hairstyle does, so I try to define a distinctive shape with extended fur instead, in a way that might imply something about their character corollary to the way a hairstyle might (i.e. Freckle's tiger tufts and Mordecai's sharp angles).
I hope that makes some sense! Or at least clarifies my intentions somewhat.
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psiroller · 4 months ago
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may the odds be ever in your favor
the discord server im in has been playing chilaios hunger games simulator, so naturally, i got a little scunched about it
i dont know a damn thing about hunger games. but alas.
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cw: guns
Laios races through the thicket, brambles scraping his calves and thighs as he barrels through patches of thorns and neglected rose bushes. There’s a house further in past a line of trees, a remnant of life before this district was repurposed, overgrown with ivy and with a roof half caved in. It’s as good a place as any.
Laios rams into the door shoulder first, busting the lock, and slams it shut behind him. He drags a weathered, dusty dresser in front of the door, knocking over portraits of a family long dead, and presses it flush against the doorway to hold it. He ransacks the house for heavy objects, finding a few rusted cast iron pans to drop on the dresser and stick behind the legs. The hole in the roof won’t do, but most people wouldn’t be brave enough to scale it and drop down in on a guy who might be armed.
Chilchuck isn’t most people. While Laios is trying to seal the windows, he slides through busted shingles to drop onto the floor, his slight body weight allowing him to weather the fall, landing catlike on his feet.  
“Chil,” Laios shudders. “Thank God it’s you, I-“
Fat, hot tears roll down Chilchuck’s cheeks, leaving clean tracks in the grime. He smiles.
“Hey, Laios.” He reaches for a holster strapped to his thigh. “Long time no see.”
“Chil,” Laios breathes. “Please… you can’t be-“
Chilchuck loads the bullets in his revolver one by one, nearly dropping a few.
“Looks like I got a sponsor after all,” he grins, licking the salt of his quivering lips. He holds the gun at arms length, hand shaking as he lifts his thumb to pull back the hammer on the gun with a resonant click. “I was positive it would have been you.”
“Chil… you can’t.”
Chilchuck’s finger twitches. He won’t put it on the trigger.
“They said my daughters would be set for life,” he grinds out. “If I killed you.”
Laios eyes go wide. His mouth closes.
“Can you trust them?” Laios asks.
“I don’t know.” Chilchuck shakes his head. He draws some tears off his face with a thumb. “But the sponsors are vetted, aren’t they?”
Laios hands clench and unclench. He squeezes his fist so tightly his knuckles go white, and then he releases again.
“So I guess that’s that, then,” Laios breathes out. “It’s… I wish this could have gone differently.”
More tears bubble out of Chilchuck’s eyes as Laios lowers himself to sit cross-legged on the floor.
“I know you love them, Chil. I know how hard things have been for your family.” The gun is shaking so much that Laios can hear the cylinder rattling. “Take the shot.”
“That’s the thing, Laios,” Chilchuck sobs. His arm drops. “I’ve always been a selfish bastard.”
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ivyembracertifiedbitch · 4 months ago
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HI WE HAVENT TALKED IN A WHILE SO I THOUGHT ID SHARE SOME FROSTBRADINE HEADCANONS CAUSE WHY NOT
Lucy and Ivy both were crushing on each other pre ragestar however after the ragestar and with lucy absence ivy forgot/pushed it out of her mind (thats why ivy was so egar to meet with fig disguised as lucy as it triggered her memory of the crush)
Adaine and Lucy originally bond over both being transfem
Adding on to that Adaine was the first person Lucy sees when she is resurrected and is the first bad kid (along with kristen) to become friends with her
Ivy helps Adaine experiment more with her personal style and eventually adaine starts dressing more alt and stealing clothes of ivy (even tho most of them dont fit)
Ivy is the shortest for reasons
Ivy has a lot of moles and Lucy likes to draw lil flowers around them
Ivy leaves threatening love letters in both adaine and lucys locker
Adaine never really tells the bad kids shes dating both lucy and ivy but still acts couply with them so half the bad kids think shes dating lucy and the other half think shes dating ivy
obvs theres ivy and osin both have crushes on adaine and r secretly very competitive about it (pre-dating)
(i feel like ive adopted some of these from u cause u just always have correct opinions <3)
HI WE HAVEN'T TALKED IN A WHILE, IT'S NICE TO HEAR FROM YOU!!
Yes!! I can't say it enough, no matter what ship I'm writing Ivy in, she dated Lucy for like a week when they were younger. I do love the idea that she forgot about her crush (due to the rage star? I'm taking notes)
TRANSFEM GIRLFRIENDS!!! I think Ivy should get to be transfem too so they can all be transfem and hold hands in a circle and make out
I love Adaine and Kristen being the first bad kids to become Lucy's friend, almost as much as I like Gorgug being Lucy's first bad kid friend. I think it'd also be funny (because I like to think Lucy had a crush on Kristen) if she saw Kristen when she was resurrected and was like 'oh hi <3' and then she sees Adaine and is like 'move out of my way Kristen.'
Nodding, taking notes
I love a good height difference
Cute!! I love the idea of Ivy eventually getting tattoos of some of the flowers Lucy drew around her moles
Ivy is the type to leave someone a note that says 'get out of my school' because she doesn't know how to deal with her crush on them
I agree, and it should be played for comedy all the time
Ivy and Oisin very aggressively flirting with Adaine to try and get a date with her, it's what she deserves
Loved to hear your opinions, they're very good <3
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saym0-0 · 9 months ago
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oh my god. oh my GOD mechs esmp crossover. this is for SUCH a niche audience the esmp fandom is dead i dont care mechs esmp crossover
LISTEN TO ME okay ill have to add a sci-fi element to my established esmp world i am OKAY with this, grimlands are already victorian steampunk its not that big a stretch to add space travel, especially in the place of dimension travel.
okay so in my esmp lore the emperors are blessed by the gods with conditional immortality and flight, they know a new ruler has been born by if they're born with wings. i bet though i could twist that into the king cole/olympians idea of trading their citizen's lives for immortality. although it is kinda reversed? (mechs immortals tend to stop aging but can be killed, emperors still age and can die of old age, but cant be killed). hmm i mean theres definite differences between king cole and the olympians so maybe its just another variation, or something closer to the mechs themselves? though that ones less likely
honestly there literally is an esmp1 musical so i reckon its interesting enough to attract the mechs
but lets be honest with ourselves here, the only reason im doing this is so i have an excuse to draw grimlands!marius lmao
i think raph would be interested in it too though, with how they're so much more reliant on technical advancement than magical.
ivy would love the rivendell library, and crystal cliffs
hmmm jonny might have fun between mythland and the cod empire,,,
hmmmm brian would maybe like to hang out with shrub in the undergrove? he does like his garden,, maybe the overgrown with katherine too,, or gilded helianthia!
hrm,, i keep wanting to put people in the grimlands but i know thats only because its my favourite so therefore the most developed and also the most similar in vibe to the mechs
with that said though, tim really would have fun there,, like hes the gunpowder guy!! fwhip is the gunpowder guy!! they both r in charge of weapons!! guns, crossbows, same difference really
oough back to raph i think she and fwhip would bond over making their own wings,, fwhip made his to prove that he is fit to rule after gem fucked off to wizard school and raph,, uh actually i never found out raphs backstory beyond the fact im like 78% sure she made her and marius' mechanisms,, although that could be widely accepted fanon who knows not me
i think marius would also enjoy mezelea
but OH MY GOD TOY SOLDIER IN MEZELEA,,, i cant believe i almost forgot it,, i think it would immediately blend in with the clones and pretend to be one right up until they leave the planet, and have the time of its life the whole time,,
i dont know where ashes would go either.. i cant just say grimlands again because theres like four of them there already but,, the explosions!!
maybe mythland, or rivendell, those both seem like they'd appreciate a good mob boss taking over the place tbh
i think brian would get along with pix also
okay this isnt mechs but the fandom is a circle so if theres actually any fans of both out there reading this post, has anyone else noticed just how similar pix and jon's (tma) voices are?? genuinely when i started listening to the podcast i had to double check the va wasnt pix (and imagine my confusion when they share the same name too..)
anyways if anyone wants to scream about this with me please do, or if you want to know more about my esmp expanded universe feel free to do that too! in asks replies or reblogs idm
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heroswags · 8 days ago
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guys i have been doodooling............... my creatures..........
ive been trying to work in a limited greyscale palette to design and draw these guys because i want to eventually make something out of these characters at some point. ive had a story in my mind for two years and im finally hitting the nail on the head with how some of it is gonna go
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above is named kodiak. the doodle of him crying is ummmmmmm. ill be vague. hes imprisoned for things. not bad things but things
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heres pierre, not THE main character but one of the protagonists and a super important one. the main character here is ivy but i wont show her design ref sheet here because im not sure i want to post artistic nudity on this blog (for context, this species of sphinges dont particularly care about breasts and females are free to have them out as they please, they arent inherently sexual in the context of this world 'neoria' and its wildly accepted to walk outside without clothes. who needs clothes when youve got fur)
if i have enough time and motivation i could probably start a blog specifically for these characters and their worldbuilding, since there are certain things that id rather not discuss or show on this blog due to context :'D. im not the BEST at world building but i put a lot of thought into it and i love talking about these guys in more detail
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carpenoctxrn · 2 years ago
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Doctor. Doctor. (Spencer Reid x FemReader)
Chapter 2: The Revelation
Chapter 1 is here
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Warning: Masturbation. No Penetration just clitorial. Threesome but not with reader. Degradation not of reader. Praising but not of reader. Cussing. Watching porn.
P.O.V Y/N
Yawning I woke up to the annoying noise of my alarm on my phone. It read 2:03pm. Slowly I got up and began cleaning my mess from last night. Thankfully I had zero dishes to do and decided on just vacuuming my house and folding the blanket before I went to clean myself up.
Looking at the time now it read 3pm, continuing on with the series from last night I finished my chores and decided on a good shave of my legs. 
Running inside my bathroom I turned on the hot water and decided to draw myself a bath. I poured in Margot Elena’s blend of Dark Vanilla, ambers, and Bergamot bubble bath solution, into my bathtub. The hot water seemed to have activated the aroma and it made me roll my eyes back in pleasure. 
Grabbing my exfoliator and hair removing cream I asked Alexa to dim the bathroom lights for a sunset ambience. At the last minute I turned off the T.V and searched for my phone to take to the bathtub with me. 
Entering the warm bath filled to the brim with bubbles I felt excited. A familiar sense of excitement entered me. The kind that got your heart beating a bit louder and a certain region swelled for release. 
It has been a while.
My thoughts rangout only to be shot down by another.
3 days isn’t a while.
“It is if I’m a mildly nymphomaniac whore,” I spoke against the thought.
Grabbing my phone, my hands went to the familiar website that aided me during these times. It belonged to an anonymous man. His page was filled with audios that catered to my taste.
A dominant man who's drunk from just the sight of you, and you only. His addiction with you only fuels his ferocity as he inches deep within you. Using you. Caressing you. Fucking you.
His voice was average and wimpey at first but it would always change as he got deeper into the audio or video. His videos were beyond squirt worthy. 
He wore a mask but he would have various different women within the video that would become submissive to him. His body would be adorned by a suit or formal attire. The only skin he showed was his majestic hand at times as it was pushing itself deep within a woman's opening….either of the three openings. And his brown curly tousled hair that he would flick out from in front of an all black plastic mask.
His name was Doctor. 
That’s it.
His mystique filled anonymous persona drew me in, but his ability to fuck like the man of my dreams made me stay. 
A new audio has been uploaded. 20 minutes long. I knew that I wouldn’t last even ten minutes but rubbing myself in the tub was a new territory, so who knows. 
A woman with vibrant white hair was suspended from the ceiling in a hogtie position but reversed. Her black skin was showered with red candle wax. Whilst another woman with vibrant green hair had her hand and legs tied to a chair with her pussy exposed. Her mouth was at the perfect height to eat the other woman out. The green haired woman had hickies littered all around her white skin. 
Noticing the string that came out of the tied woman’s pussy I could see she had squirted already multiple times.
“Start licking Ivy, Start licking if you want to cum” Said a voice from behind Ivy Addict the pornstar I recognized now. 
“Yes Doctor,” She whimpered as she began slowly drawing circles on the pink haired pornstar whose name is Pinkstar.
The sight before made me aroused. I began envisioning myself as both Ivy and Pink. The duality of my position gave me power but also submission. It was my perfect mix. My left hand was gripping the phone while my right hand was running small circles around my nub. Not giving it too much attention but just enough to keep it excited.
“That's a good girl,” Doctor said as he turned on a remote that made Ivy involuntarily twitch forward and moan at the sensation.
“Aughh,” sounded Pink “Bite me again Ivy, please bite me,” begged pink. 
This resulted in a slap on her pussy by the Doctor’s whip. She moaned at his sadistic gesture and she ogled at him with sex haze clouding her eyes. 
“I’m in charge Pink,” He said as he whipped her again. 
“Say my name,” He said as he whipped her again. Pink yelped at the pain caused by the repetition of Doctor’s actions.
“And just for that” the Doctor spoke as he traced his hands across Pinks pussy, moving it up her stomach, up her breast, up her neck, and stopping at her lips, “I will fuck her make you beg for the same pleasure as her,” his voice spoke. Dripping with the power he knew he had over these two women.
“No Doctor. Please fuck me please please please,” she continued to beg as the Doctor moved her pussy away from Ivy’s mouth and positioned her to see the Doctor and Ivy fuck.
“Before I have my way, I have to add on to your punishment Pink,” He said as he stepped forward to Ivy.
Ivy was looking up at him with the same sex haze Pink had. The Doctor's fingers entered Ivy’s mouth and he asked her “Good Ivy. how does she taste?”
“Like a whore,” degraded Ivy.
“Yes! Yes! I’m a whore please fuck me like a whore I am. Please, Doctor. Please fuck me. Please fuck me while I suck her clit,” Droned and begged Pink. 
The Doctor ignored her and reached down to Ivy’s pussy to pull out the viberator. It was slicked in her juices. 
He turned around and placed the 5 inch bullet viberator inside Pink’s mouth. 
“Keep it warm for her,” He spat in a degrading manner to Pink. I could see her eyes involuntarily turn back from his words. 
As he was degrading Pink, my fingers applied a bit more pressure to my clit. My hips began to move slowly at the pleasure that spread through my pussy. I was excited at the thought of being degraded like Pink but also being praised like Ivy. My eyebrows were furrowed as I closed my eyes and began to focus on the noise.
As the Doctor entered Ivy she let out a moan. 
“Oh Doctor, you feel so good, oh so good-Ah” she said as I heard the Doctor begin to pound harder and faster.
The rhythm of his pace and the noises she made allowed my fingers to move faster. To press harder. My high was approaching. Which was evident by the arch of my back against the cold tub. The water around me moved as my hands did.
“Oh Doctor, please don't stop. Please don't stop. Fuck me like this doctor. Fuck me like the good girl I am Doctor,” Ivy begged as the Doctor continued his brutal pace.
Opening my eyes I saw that the Doctor had released Ivy from her confinements to the chair. He positioned the chair so she could use the head part of it for support against his brutal pace. Her green hair was in the grasps of Doctor as he was fucking her ruthlessly. 
Pink watched, suspended from the air. She was still and her pussy was dripping. 
“Watch me while I fuck her,” Doctor said as he put a hand across Ivy’s mouth to quiet her down. And the other hand gripped the chair in front of her. 
“Let me tell you how she feels so you can try to make me feel an ounce like that,” His words echoed in the warehouse that he filmed his video in.
“Her pussy clenches around me everytime I push in. She is so wet and soft that I can hear every movement I make,” He spoke as he slowed down his pace a little. 
“Her little pussy, can’t even take all of me in, I doubt any of you can, But she’s trying her best. Aren’t you Ivy?” He said as he moved her hair to the side to allow his words to hit her physically as well as mentally. She shook her head yes frantically as her hands were groping her tits.
Oh suddenly I lost it. I went crazy at the sight, at the idea, at the thought of being praised so sweetly like that. My hips lifted off the tub and the water sloshed around me. In the background I could hear that the Doctor began pounding into Ivy at a brutal pace. But only his groan was obvious to my ears and the ones that quietly left my mouth.
I began to rub myself faster and harder. I could myself become wetter and it wasn't because of the water I was in, it was my own secretions. My own evident sign that I was about to convulse from the sensation of my fingers and the sounds around me.
I opened my eyes and I felt it swelled with tears. I turned to look at the Doctor. I focused solely on him, his breathing, his hands, and the rhythm he kept up. My fingers mimicked his rhythm. 
The fast and hard pace continued on for a minute. A minute filled with ecstasy, heat, and pleasure that was numbing my mind. My mouth open with drool spilling from the side of my mouth. My breath was heavy and tears formed in my eyes from the pleasure. 
“Oh fucking god,” I said as I felt my clit release a familair sensation. It heated up my stomach and made me suck in a deep breath as I closed my eyes. The tears that had formed now escape my eyes as I begin squeezing my eyes harder. I continue to rub my clit. Enjoying the slight sting of over sensitivity.
Drawing in a deep breathe a small sex induced smile adorned my face. Clearing the tabs out of my browser on my phone I turned on netflix and played Monkey King.
I took the exfoliator and began scrubbing my body away from the dead skin cells that had formed. About twenty or so minutes I felt confident in my scrubbing and stood up to drain the tub. I turned on the shower and began washing away the dead skin cells. 
I grabbed my shea butter infused with hydrochloric acid body wash and lattered it all over my body. 
Washing my hair with my sage and warm vanilla infused shampoo, I washed my body and hair off the suds. Then I added my conditioner that mimicked the same scent as my shampoo. 
Deciding to use the hair removing cream for a smoother and silkier feel of my skin, I slathered it on and waited a few minutes before washing it off. I also used the bikini area removing cream for my regions that were just convulsing minutes ago.
After another 30 minutes I was done with my shower and my newly hairless leg was sensitive to everything that rubbed against it. And so was my pussy. 
Wrapping a towel around my body and my hair in a silk towel, I headed to the closet in my room. Opening up the door for my Walk in closet I felt something tight would be perfect. 
Going to my collection of body con dresses I grabbed a black long sleeve dress. The back was in a deep v shape and the front was a square neckline. A slit was obvious on the right side of my leg. It would go up higher from my thigh but due to my height it stayed till my mid thigh. 
It would pair perfectly with my silver heels, diamond earrings and diamond necklace that sat close enough to my throat for it to be mistaken as a choker. 
Lathering my body with an unscented lotion by aveeno that had lactic acid I went back to my bathroom. Realising I had yet to brush and to do my skincare routine. Quickly doing so, I grabbed my phone and saw the time that read 4:30pm as I made my way back inside my room.
With my face moisturised and my body clean a sudden feeling of hunger came upon me. My stomach growling from the emptiness. I didn't want to eat a lot as I knew that there would be food available at the gathering, so I decided on ordering soup from the local Thai place. Since it was a Thursday I knew the delivery man that would be working is a Cambodian bodybuilder named Alex.
He was a delicious treat to look at, his voice was menacingly husky whilst his face adorned a dimple that was seductive whenever he spoke or smiled to me. Calling the restaurant I was greeted by a woman. Asking for a Thai sweet and sour aka tom yum soup with chicken and carrots and onions only, she recognized my name and I didn’t need to give any further information.
I’m a whore for great food and eye candy. 
Knowing I had twenty minutes to get ready before my order came, and I would have to leave my house around 6:50pm to make it to the party at 7:30pm, I decided to wear something else.
Bit more revealing and seductive I decided to wear a tight silk lace up body con dress. The tightness of it would rub against my nipples, making them stand from the luxury my skin was experiencing. Deciding on not wearing a bra or panties I felt very naughty at the idea I was presenting. 
If I do fuck this dude then eating out there would be really weird. And I genuinely don’t see this relationship growing into something more. 
I guess in reality I just want to be a piece of menace that taunts men by showing my interest in them but forbidding them from pursuing it. 
In my own train of thoughts the doorbell rang and I saw the time. It had been 15 minutes since I last placed the order. It takes 8 minutes to drive here and another 2 minutes to get to my apartment since it is the last one amongst the corridor on the third floor. So in Five minutes they had my order prepared. 
Putting on a spritz of perfume and tousling my hair a bit I looked at myself in the mirror. All I was missing was a bit of pink lip liner overlining my lips to make them look pouty. Whilst a dash of blush on my cheeks to make me look like I am getting ready to go somewhere but also as if I am coming back from somewhere. 
The doorbell rang again and I walked briskly to the door. With excitement I opened my door. Ready to see the shocked look on Alex’s face. Only for me to have a shocked look adorning my face. 
“Ummm…..Hi…my umm…my name is Dr. Spencer Reid and I’m your neighbour,” A tall figure said as he was awkwardly looking at me. 
I felt embarrassment wash over me as I came to senses with the reality in front of me. My face was visibly turning red and I had to hold on to the door for support as my knees felt weak.
“Hi. How can I help you?” I asked with a smile as I realised I was slowly losing my breath due to the embarrassment I was feeling. 
“Oh um well I know Lisa Douglas. Doctor Lisa Douglas.” He explained as he moved a bit closer to my door. 
“Oh that's great!” I said faking enthusiasm as in all honesty I had no idea why this man was mentioning such facts right now. 
“I work with Luke Alvez,” He said, hoping to make sense of what he was mentioning. 
“Oh that makes sense” I said as a familiar feeling of calmness and intrigue washed over me. “Wait, does he know where I live?” I asked with a puzzled look on my face. 
“Oh no. He just mentioned that Lisa asked you to be present at the party. And he also mentioned that you were going as Phil’s date since you only know him besides Lisa. And I realised that your name sounded familiar so I asked our technical analyst to check to see if you were the correct Dr. Y/N Monterey that lived in my building. She confirmed and I decided to introduce myself to you so you would know someone on the team.” He said rambling. The entire time he held eye contact with me.
The only thing I could do was smile and nod, whilst my thought rang out shouting “you're talking to a strange men with no bra and panties. With no bra and panties. With no bra and panties.” 
“That is so sweet of you Dr. Reid,” I said smiling genuinely at his actions. An awkward silence dawned over our interaction and I took that as a sign to invite him in. 
“Would you like to-” my words cut off from the loud ding of the elevator followed by the horrible metal sound of the door opening. It drew our attention away from each other.
The elevator door opened to reveal Alex holding my order whilst wearing nothing but his skinny jeans and his tight shirt. His tattoo showed off on his left arm. A smug smile on his face as his eyes made contact with mine. 
“Doctor, Doctor, Doctors…” Said Alex as he made his way towards us. 
“So I guess all the doctors know each other,” Alex spoke as he looked between me and Dr. Reid.
“Of Course we do,” I spoke with a sassiness lacing my voice as I felt confident in knowing my intended audience for the look I had on was finally here. He couldn’t see me entirely, just my head.
“Oh really! And why is- is - is that?!” He exclaimed as I slowly came into his view. His eyes were lingering on the open flesh of my hips and the side view of my breasts. Not to mention the front view as well. 
“Isn’t it obvious by now Alex?” I questioned whilst shaking my head to exaggerate the “obviousness” and also the way my boobs moved and how my mouth pouted with a look of fake innocence over my eyes.
“So we know which soup gives us more stamina,” I said, hinting at something not so innocent. The wide look on Alex’s eyes and the confused look on Dr. Reid's face made me giggle.  
“For all nighters and all. Right Dr. Reid?” I said completely avoiding the true intentions of my word. 
“I guess?” He said as he looked at me. 
“Here is your soup,” Alex said and I handed him a twenty and told him the change was his tip.
“Your very sweet Dr. Y/N,” Alex said as he bowed before turning around to leave but not until he said bye to Dr. Reid.
“Would you like to come in now, Dr. Reid?” I said whilst gesturing to the soup in my hand.
“No, no I’ll let you be. I have some things to do before the party. So I guess I’ll see you there at 7:30pm.” He said, nodding his head and waving a quick bye as he stretched his thin lip into a smile.
Waving a bye back I closed my door and just breathed in for a minute. The interaction was uneventful but not everything could go the way a person plans. Taking the soup out of the container it came in and into a bowl I cosied up on my couch. The little clothing on my body was a partner in crime for the somewhat cold air that had breached my warm home due to speaking with Dr. Reid.
Dr. Reid now that was an interesting topic. He felt like such a funny person. He was cute but it seemed like he was always uncomfortable at the things around him. It was severely kind of him to do what he did. 
Coincidences and faith is such a funny notion. I live next to the dude that is working with my Best Friends boyfriend for who knows how many years and how we meet up. Only because of a party? And because he kind of memorised my name? Interesting to say the least.
After finishing up my bowl of delicious soup, I felt happy. Food always provided comfort for the Doctor and the whore in me. Sighing I looked up and saw the time that read 6:17pm. 
Oh fuck, I’m gonna be late.
Quickly I placed the rest of the soup in the fridge and my dishes in the sink. Running to my room I sat down by my vanity. Deciding on some tinted moisturiser, lip tint, and eyeliner I began my first wave of beautification. Adding on eyebrow tints, lip gloss, and blush on my nose and cheeks I felt complete.
Spritzing on some setting spray I was ready to put on my dress. As I was standing my phone in an awkward position underneath my vanity. As I reached for it one side of my collarbone collided with the edge of vanity. Cursing at the pain I adjusted myself differently to reach towards my phone again only for another assault to appear right underneath from where it was originally formed.
Oh fuck. That's gonna bruise in a few hours.
After using the tip of my toes as a means to grab my phone I picked it much more carefully now. I then headed towards my fridge to grab an ice to help with the bruising that was slightly pink but painfully obvious.
Carefully I began slipping on my dress over my body. The velvet fabric of the dress clutched around my body. The feeling it provided on my freshly hairless legs made my toes curl in pure gratification. Each movement so agonisingly palpable from the swift touches of the dress on my legs, knees, calves, and thighs. 
Walking towards the vanity again I slowly brushed out my hair. I added in some oil at my tips and placed it at the end of my hair for some shine and control when styling. Deciding on just a low bun with some loose hair framing my front face I was done with my hair in 15 minutes. Although those 15 minutes surely as hell felt like an eternity to my aching bicep muscles. 
Looking at myself in the mirror I was astonished at the person staring back at me. My usual night outs I wore very minimal clothing for obvious reasons but this dress on me was even hotter. The control of how much skin I showed made me feel modest but authoritative. I looked like a personification of luxury and my ego was feeding it all up. It's been a while since I have dressed up like this.
Reaching for the jewellery box I opened up the box I placed the diamond necklace on my neck. It was a gift given to me by my cousin Ly, she is a jewellery maker and she made it just for me.
I need to buy her babies Christmas presents.
Adjusting the necklace properly on my neck I added on the pair of earrings I bought myself for my Sweet 16. Feeling a bit bare, I decided on a bracelet on my left hand and a silver ring on my right ring finger.
Spraying a little bit of Vanilla Berry perfume on myself I felt confident in my look. Grabbing my black clutch I quickly stuffed in my lip tint, lip gloss, blush, and perfume. My phone turned on my dresser and I walked over to see who it was only to see the time that read 7:03pm.
Holy Fuck I’m late.
Chapter 3 here
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dirtbag-linecook-kyloren · 11 months ago
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electric touch!
(For sending my a tswizzle song to make a Kylux au for!!)
okay so as someone who doesn’t normally listen to the older albums I did have to look this one up, as my top three are folklore/reputation/evermore
That being said this song is so good for a grad school AU!! Or a college au in general. I think Hux is a PhD candidate, Kylo is just starting his masters in the same department, and at first they DO NOT get along. Kylo is Full of himself because he came from an Ivy League to some small town where they’ve got a college and a Waffle House, maybe a stop light, but they happen to have an excellent (insert relevant department. I’m choosing engineering so I can base the town off Rolla, Missouri). Hux thinks kylo only got accepted for his masters because his mom has a building named after her. (It’s the student center.)
The second act realization is when Kylo walks in on Hux sleeping at a table in the department library, his notes scattered around him, hair falling across his face, and kylo sees him with a dismissive sneer for the first time. Then he reads huxs annotations, in horrible scrawl on plain yellow post it notes, and has the terrible realization that hux DOES know what he’s talking about, he’s specializing in the same area as Kylo, and worst of all, when his brows aren’t furrowed and his lips aren’t pursed, he’s cute.
So he asks Hux to study together, the olive branch of buying coffee in exchange for reading over one of Kylo’s papers “for an extra set of eyes.” Hux is reluctant to accept, is entirely convinced they’ll end the night drawing blood, but instead, they sit in the back of a coffee shop and have a productive discussion, to the shock of both of them.
I DONT KNOW what the third act break up is, but as this is a romance one would be required narratively. Maybe kylos accused of plagiarism because he forgot to cite a source that turns out to be Huxs masters thesis, and he is convinced hux set him up but really, it was another member of the department? I think that would work, is believable, and provided enough stakes because they take that shit SERIOUSLY in grad school.
The get back together is obviously a scene in the rain right after kylo has left the department chairs to find that he’s not being given and academic citation, but he is going to be watched. hux was on his was to insist this must have been a mistake, because he proofed that paper, he must have accidentally suggested something, and kylo wouldn’t habe known to source it then. They get into a fight, where kylo finally makes the accusation out loud and then they kiss in the rain and it’s VERY CINEMATIC
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kraitmach · 11 months ago
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WARRIOR CATS X CARMEN SANDIEGO PART 2; THE ELECTRIC MEOWGALOO
As stated from my part one of my carmen designs, i'd draw more of the guys. Although in my waca developments page (i think it was) i stated i would draw the faculty. The faculty will not be drawn due to how it clashes with the lore. First up: WOEICS IVY.
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As you can tell, I reverted back to an old brush. So all these designs will be a bit different. Ivy is the only lined one, the rest are lineless. I didnt know much to do with ivy. I made her pretty dark of an orange to compliment her moody personality. She's got fire like qualities, which I think help with her sarcastic and brash qualities, other than that theres not much else. Ivy is involved with Acme's official clan, ACMEclan. None of that group mumbojumbo, an actual clan.
NEXT UP: NETFLIX IVY
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The netflix designs as you see will be a husk. Ivy is a ginger kittypet, thats mostly it. I made her a tabby in hopes to convey the more lazier roles they take on. And I made them kitty pets to help further show that. Ivy is with team red's warriorclan-like clan in which she follows Netflix carmen around after being banished from Vile.
THIRD UP: WOEICS ZACK.
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Woeics zack I had fun with. He has similar yet unique enough markings to ivy that they look like siblings, but dont copy off eachother. Zack's wheat like color makes me very happy to see. Zack resides in ACME clan with his sister. I like to think he's more around the territory than being cooped up in camp. He constantly stalks around vile borders and tries to pick fights with them.
FOURTH UP: NETFLIX ZACK.
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U. G. H. i genuionely cant express enough HOW BORING zack is in contrast to his sister. As you can tell i rushed zack. He's one of my favorites in the series but oh my god, is his design bland. I dont have much ideas for Zack in relation to Team red. He snacks more often and is more keen to his kittypet nest than wanting to go on heists with carmen in their warrior clan.
FINALLY: JULIA ARGENT
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Julia argent to me is very simple. She's not too complex or crazy, she's just a sleek, black cat to me with big eyes that look at you helplessly.
I think Julia spends her time in ACMEclan under being an apprentice by choice. Shes as old as TOK, a warrior, but I like to think she wants to really nail the ACMEclan lifestyle.
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deidremercer · 1 year ago
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Oh yeah I might as well post this here for the 2 people who follow me and aren't already in discords with me,
I'm doing this:
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In an attempt to improve my art, I started out just doing it for the sake of drawing something almost every day but now I think I'm gonna save these for whenever I feel I've made an improvement. Each day I am doing a different OC and I'm trying to lean towards having each character in an outfit I wouldn't normally draw them in
#1 was done with Orpheus Valor from Paragons
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He was pretty fun to draw because I don't do masc characters very often. Also doing him for the underwear post was good because my GM, Gracie, and I had previously joked about him having scars where top surgery scars would be and just fully not being trans (there are other trans characters in Paragons I feel like we get to do a little bit of queerbaiting) so he was mauled by a bear.
#2 was done with Rabbit Leporidae from Thyrasylo.
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Rabbit is normally dressed in either a suit or a frilly dress despite the fact that her name stems from the fact that her original design was wearing a bunny suit. Her shirt is a gag stolen from Thrilling Intent, I think it's funny for the most powerful spellcaster in my world to be wearing a spelling bee shirt. This was also cool because I got to draw her tattoos. Neither of her previous tokens really showed them off much so I thought I could use this opportunity to draw them. They don't have any real significance as of right now but I might ascribe some to them later.
#3 is with Ivy Blackleaf from Thyrasylo
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Ivy is very fun to draw, this prompt made me finally design a logo for her Mom's cafe. I think I made it a little too close to the Olive Garden logo. Otherwise this was a fairly straightforward one, I did get to practice expression a little bit.
#4 with Roxanne De'Rulo from Crescent King
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Messy hair Roxie is really fun to draw. I forced myself to make this a full body to try and practice feet, I don't think they look all that great. Her hand is a little bit fucked up but I am glad that I drew it at all, practice is important. Otherwise the only thing of note with this one is that I lost the original TRIPWIRE band logo and Redbubble doesnt let you redownload your uploaded designs which kinda blows.
#5 with Jayden Valekrave from Paranoia and Evi Halloran from Macrocosmos
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The first one with a backdrop. This one was also voted on by a whole 37 people who took time out of their day to vote on my silly little Google form. Evi is in the background because she was the runner up and I probably wouldn't draw her anywhere else. I also think I didn't do justice to all the people who voted for Jayden. I super didn't have a reference pulled up and I am not skilled enough to draw from my imagination yet. Jayden's halberd, Dawnbreaker, having sunglasses on is the best part of this image. She is so silly. I also started drawing the eyes without having lineart on them here. Idk how I like it, we'll have to see.
#6 with Vernidaius Yxerei from Decent Into Avernus
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Compression kinda fucked this one up a bit, but the name of the game with this one was experimenting with brushes. I kinda tried to get some of the texture that I really love out of Jackson FrameDodge of The3rdWheel's work. Unfortunately I dont really know how to shade properly so it's kinda all over the place, and harder to see on the skin, oops. This one had a pose reference initially but the legs ended up being too difficult for me to do so I just sorta covered one of them. I also super forgot to draw Vermi's scales here. The line-less eyes are still something I'm on the fence about. I think this background is a good bit better than the previous one, the only part of the previous one that I really ended up liking is the clouds.
And that's everything I've done so far, tune in soon for the next one if you care.
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princess-ibri · 1 year ago
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Why don't you do one of your disney verse stories with princess Ivy from Sofia the First and her sister after all if you've arleady done one with the witch shuriki from Elena of Avalor which i really like by the way why not do one with the princess with power white, black after all you don't believe.
Look, I usually try to be very polite and give people the benefit of the doubt but this is getting annoying. I'd talk to you in private but your conversation seems to have disappeared from my DMs and since ignoring your many previous asks doesnt seem to have deterred you either I'll do it here.
Please stop asking me for Princess Ivy stuff. I've explained before that I'm not that interested in her, and after the last ask you sent where you said you'd "waited long enough" for me to do a backstory on her I have no interest at all in ever doing one.
I do these things for fun. I'm not getting paid, I'm not beholden to anybody to do anything. If I answer an ask its because I feel like it, if I do a backstory or any art it's because I'm actually interested in it, if I dont answer an ask it's because I don't have an obligation to if I find the contents demanding or uninteresting or simply using my blog to promote their own ideas with no real interest or tie in to my works here.
This is something that sadly seems to be happening more frequently. Guys, I dont mind seeing your own stuff or answering questions on topics, but like, use your own blogs to promote your original ideas, not mine, its only polite.
If all you really want is someone to echo back exactly the take on a character or headcanon you have, that's not what I'm here for. I can't mind read what you want me to say and I'm not going to just randomly add in things you think I should to a project I'm doing for fun and don't expect anyone else to be beholden to head canon wise.
It feels like most of the asks I get aren't from anyone actually interested in the stories I've been crafting here or even people interested in discussing Disney stuff as an actual discussion of two people who enjoy Disney characters and history but people who just want a random person to echo chamber them for a hot sec so they can feel good about their own thoughts and never interact more than that.
In conclusion, I will draw what I want to draw and I'll do it when I want to do it. This blog is ultimately for me, the artist and writer, to have fun with. Unless you're wanting to commission me to do something I don't have any obligation to draw anything for anyone, and even then I still reserve the right to say no if I want to.
Sorry about the rant to everyone who has been wonderful and supportive and actually interested. Thank you for being a positive motivator and good tumblr neighbors.
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greenlabcoat · 15 days ago
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Oh yeah, I forgot to post about it here!
Went to my first Shadowverse: Evolve tournament last weekend, which was also my first tcg tourney in probably a year+. Went with my friends cus it was a considerable drive, and it was a ton of fun! It was a BCS Shop Challenge, technically Idolmasters was legal but no one used it, since it came out the day before.
I went 2-2 to finish 6th, out of... 15ish people I think? I was playing my build of Amataz Fairies
Started off really well, petered out in the 2nd half mostly out of my control
Round 1- W vs Discard Dragon.
Extremely close game, at least at the very end I had to leave him with a 7atk body on field, and he played the 2nd Forte to get exactly lethal on board. fortunately i had Spinaria out and he didnt have enough PP to clear her and play forte, so I lived through the turn and ended the game.
Round 2- W vs Amataz Fairy
Mirrors are so messy lmao. Neither of us drew super well, but i had just enough aggro to kill him through his defense. Pretty close, and he was very new to the deck.
Round 3- L vs Ginsetsu Control
A loss I expected, you just need to highroll hard to win this matchup reliably, or hope they somehow don't draw into ginsetsu in time to stop you. Was fairly close for such a bad matchup at least.
Round 4- L vs ??? Dragoncraft
This was the only loss that tilted me a little, admittedly. She said herself it was just kinda thrown together from cards she thought were cool. Nothing wrong with that, just dont expect to beat meta decks. I proceed to open a really mediocre hand. 4 2 drops with no way to make fairies outside of hoping a Fairy Dragon dies. No way I'm keeping that. Mulligan into an even worse hand. Okay well, she's playing dragon so theres no fucking chance she doesn't have a better late-game than me, and I can't really do much to stop her with this hand. Her hand is also really awful, first blood goes to her on like, turn 6 iirc. I get her low but im not beating dragon in the late game, even if its a unoptimized deck.
The last round ended up leaving 1 undefeated, my friend that I went against round 3, and 3 3-1s, pushing me out. My undefeated friend stayed as such and won the whole thing, proceeding to pull the $200 Leader card he wanted form his prize packs lmao. Dude cleaned house, very happy for him!
Overall I had a blast, the people there were very nice and friendly to us out-of-towners. Getting an even record was really what I hoped for, so I can't be too mad about it. Plus I definitely wouldve lost in top 4 anyways, there was 2 Ginsetsu Control and a Disdain Dragon, my ass wouldve been toasted. As for changed I'd make to the deck, I'd probably reverse my inclusion of Marvelous Sunday as my bounce card. I put it in expecting more Disdain Dragon than Ginsetsu, and unfortunately its pretty useless in the matchups I had. Not sure what I'd put in, I'm still iffy on Ivy Spellbomb personally. I may just replace it with Anastasia, but I worry that lacking bounce completely might be lowering my ceiling too much.
Here's the list I was playing:
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Red numbers are the Evo deck count.
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claitea · 3 years ago
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fucked up and evil herb cookie is fun and cool and all, but you all do remember his kingdom story quest where he willingly keeps a cookie eating plant right. what if sage of ivies herb is completely oblivious to the fact that these vines want to Kill
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st-agatha-city · 2 years ago
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