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[gladosluver]

they're just so stupid looking i enjoy them

Danganronpa Student Council fans, enlighten me. I want to love them as much as you do because their designs are so cool….

[juicezone]

[DNI Banner says: SFW interaction only! DNI if: nsfw/kink, ddlg/varients, anti-lgbtq+, anti endo]

Drawn for @ittybittybabyone who suggested a name for one of my chars! They asked for the doodle to be based off @froggymarsh 's fic here!

[killer-blowmybrain]

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i'm probably gonna do a comic or a fanfic

it has more potential than everything i ever did

[bambitek]

VOX "DESKTOP BUDDY" SHIMEJI

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you can get this guy FOR FREE

and no this is not spyware i swear dont scroll down AAAAAA

Anyway hi!! I made this side blog so I can indulge in my hyperfixation oh gee i wonder what it could possibly be

Thus, I am formally letting this guy out of my basement, to roam the world as he pleases.

You can download him here on Google Drive! (You can check the "readme" file if things are confusing & check the tray icon on your taskbar for commands!!)

Have fun bullying him! Perhaps I'll make the OTHER (*side eyes the bottom left corner*) fictional old man when the stars finally align 4 me....

buy me a ko-fi? perhamps?

[formulakracing]

fair lady — o.p.

pairing -> princess!reader x knight!oscar piastri

word count -> 1.7k

warnings -> cursing, mutual pining, mentions of violence, arranged marriage trope, slight angst, mainly lots of fluff

a/n -> i have been in a bit of a writing slump and concept keeps gnawing away at my brain. i am not a history buff nor do i have extensive knowledge about period pieces, so i apologize if this is not historically accurate. this was a request by my dear 🎀 anon (pssttttt! if you guys like it enough i'lll expand the au!)

"oh, sweet one, you look wonderful!"

"gorgeous!"

"how exquisite!"

~𖥔☾𖤓☽𖥔~

sucking in breath, you swivel on your heel, performing a little twirl for the audience gathered around. there are a few more gasps, as well as several nods of approval. in your peripheral, you catch your mother beaming, her lips curled in a dazzling smile.

your sisters squeal, fanning rapidly as your mother approaches. she faces you, carefully smoothing out a wrinkle on your right shoulder.

"what do you think, sweet one? is it everything you dreamed of?"

your heart races, thudding against your rib-cage. dozens of eyes hone in, anticipating your answer. your throat is dry as your palms clam u, blood roaring in your ears.

"it will do."

your mother's brow furrows, the jewels adorning her crown glittering as she cocks her head, "sweet girl, this is your wedding gown. i would have expected more enthusiasm from you! you are getting married in one week's time. you should be thrilled!"

at her sentiment, you hang your head. shame bubbles up in the pit of your gut as your sisters scoff, shaking their heads. as much as you wanted to protest, you knew that it would be no use.

you had no say in this arrangement.

that fateful day, when the clock struck midnight on your thirteenth birthday, it was arranged that you would be marrying lord lando, heir to the mclaren state. as one of the daughters of the established belmont lineage, you were destined to marry into another royal family.

it was an ideology interwoven throughout your adolescent years, as your father often mentioned that it was your sole purpose in life. well, one of many sole purposes.

your other purpose in life was to bear children. healthy children. children with royal blood. children that would expand the kingdom, far and wide throughout the countryside.

yet, there was nothing that you dreaded more than marrying that man. any time the thought crossed your mind, there was this awful, putrid vile that rose in the back of your throat. a shudder would slither down your spine, the hairs on your arms and neck standing on end.

rather, you wanted to marry out of love. if it meant breaking away from your family, then so be it. if it meant being exiled, then it was a fate you were willing to accept.

after all, your parents were able to marry out of love.

why couldn't you?

although your father would not explicitly tell you the reason, you had a few assumptions. the first was that the marriage would unite the territories together. there would an abundance of spoils to be shared. not only would your father be a richer man, but there would be far more wealth among the common folk. there would be more livestock to raise. more produce to harvest. more land to explore.

the second was a bit darker, but it was the reality of the world you lived in.

when you were sixteen, your father received a decree from the mclaren state. they demanded that lord lando was given a wife by the time he turned twenty-five. from what you could recall, if your father did not comply, then the mclaren state would invade a crucial strip of the belmont territory.

the piece of land was simply a meadow, but there were rumors of what lied beneath. it was rumored that there was an intricate system of caverns and pools underneath the meadow. it was said that the fae dwelled among these caverns and caves, where their magic was highly sought after.

the only access point to these caves were along a steep ridge, located on the edge of the belmont territory. the ridge was only a few kilometers from where the mclaren state began, so it made sense why their family was interested in the meadow.

thus, if you were to go through with the marriage to lord lando, then the land would be consequently shared among the royal families. it would no longer be a quarrel that lasted generations.

in a way, your marriage would be a peace offering. from that moment on, there would only be joy and harmony. everyone would benefit in some way.

well, everyone except you.

you would be thrust into a life you wanted no part of. you would loathe the man you betrothed. you would spiral into a great depression.

the light that once danced in your eyes would wither away, quelled to nothing but darkness.

"give it some time," your mother's voice is gentle now, the stern notes no longer lingering, "i am aware that this has been difficult for you. your father mentioned this morning that you were melancholy. we will speak more about it in the morning. slip out of this gown, freshen up, and get some rest."

you merely nod in response, two of your sisters trailing after your mother as she strolls out of the room. your littlest sister, aurora, stays put, crossing over to you.

carefully, she places a tender hand on your shoulder, "do you need help, sister?"

"of course," the corners of your lips twitch into a meek smile, "i would love your help, aurora."

aurora dips her head, bearing a grin. careful fingers find your back, hastily getting to work. the gown slides down your body, falling to the floor.

several layers are discarded, aurora offering a hand as you carefully fold your gown and undergarments, placing them in your wardrobe. before you know it, she has you sitting at vanity, nimbly combing away at your locks.

aurora was only eighteen, but you felt at times that she was far older, perhaps even older than you. she was wiser than your other siblings, remarkably cunning, and knew how to speak to just about anyone. she was adored by all, as her aura radiated a pureness you were envious of.

and although you were the oldest, you felt that aurora was the sister who took care of everyone. she even doted on your parents, ensuring all of their needs were met.

if anyone was to be married to lord lando, it should be aurora.

yet, you did not want that for her. she deserved a man who would care for her the way she cared for others, if not more. and in your heart, you knew that no suitor would even compare.

"well," aurora tuts, placing the comb beside you, "i am finished. please, get some rest. i am afraid that you are going to need as much sleep as you can manage in these next few days."

"why?" you arch a brow, feeling a laugh bubble up in your throat, "are you nervous about the wedding?"

"i am not going to answer that," aurora shrugs, fighting a smirk, "all i will say is that i am curious to see how it will all unfold. goodnight, sister. i love you."

"i love you," your heart swells as aurora wraps an arm around your shoulders, pulling you in for a brief embrace, "sleep well, my sister."

"you do the same."

however, as your sister's steps crescendo, her warm presence leaving the room, you cannot help but fidget. your head turns, angling toward the window.

in the far distance, way beyond the lush pine trees, you can make out the sea of green. there are little specks, only reminding you of the beautiful flora that grace that stretch of land.

letting out a shaky breath, you rise to your feet, padding over to your door. pressing an ear against it, you cannot make out the sound of hushed voices. aurora must have been the last one to bed.

gnawing at your lip, fingers wrap around the handle, the coolness of the metal earning goosebumps. you pull at the thick wood, wrinkling your nose at the creaking that floods your ears.

the events that follow are a blur.

before you know it, you are on your beloved horse, the sound of hooves echoing throughout the greenery. a breeze rolls through the trees, promising of summer. birds chirp about, ravens squawking at the sight of a fair maiden traveling alone.

yet, you have no fear.

after all, what was there to be afraid of? your life was going to be altered in ways you could not quite grasp. you were no longer going to have freedom. you were no longer going to have a voice.

there was nothing left to lose.

coming to a halt, you slip off your horse, exhaling as you are met with plush grass.

yet, your breath catches in your throat as you hear a twig snap, a shadow emerging from the forest on your right.

"show yourself!" your voice is pitifully small, "i demand that you come out this instant!"

your eyes adjust, squinting as you make out the outline of a man. he is on a horse, but he is alone. yet, your heart races as he approaches, your blood running cold as he whistles, signaling for his horse to stop.

he clambers down, dipping his head, "my apologies, fair maiden. i am simply patrolling the borders. i did not intend to frighten you."

"frighten me?" you spit out, "w-who are you?"

his armor gleams as he bows, bringing a hand to his chest, "i am sir oscar, knight of the mclaren state."

pursing your lips, you pick out the crest adorning his helmet, "do you realize that you are on belmont territory, sir oscar, knight of the mclaren state?"

"yes," he chirps, "i was simply in pursuit of an enemy. however, as i came closer, i realized that it was not an enemy, but rather a maiden. i followed you, as i was under the impression that you were in need of assistance."

"i am exactly where i want to be," folding your arms across your chest, you tilt your head, "i am free to roam wherever i please. my whereabouts are none of your concern. i advise that you leave this territory at once before—"

yet, your breath is taken away as the knight's fingers curl around his helmet, raising it from his head.

before your eyes was the most beautiful man you had ever seen.

"forgive me, fair lady. i just wanted to make sure that my eyes were not deceiving me."

"and what makes you say that?" you press, brow furrowing as he descends to one knee, bowing his bead.

"forgive me, fair lady. for i did not realize that i was standing before a princess."

[agenericfae]

hey... pssttttt guess who's come to give you martyn art? me. i am.

(light spoilers from todays stream)

silly little guy lost a life today. and he made it lore. i- i cant with this idiot i *screamed* i SCREAMED.

and also burning pile by mother mother lyrics because... i can.

DUEL DUEL DUEL (lore occurs after)

[soappox]

A lady and her knight. (pssttttt,,, read The Owl Knight by Cosmata it's really good cmon pspspsppspspspssss ) [blood cw under the read more]

[varian-the-alchemy-boi]

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*pokes you*

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*pokes you again*

What?

WHAT?!?!?!?

[the-winged-void]

psst

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Jan!

@telekenetic-evil

Huh? Hey-

[inwayovermyhead]

Look at me posting art for once in my life. This is one of my Naruto ocs!!!! Her name is Sakimi and she’s actually part of the Aburame clan :]

She does a lot of missions in Sunagakure, thus her having specifically goggles, the lighter hair, the dastardly tan line, cloak/hood, etc :P

@fandoomerthesequel (pssttttt…. Actually posted for once in my life…..)

[sunny-sourzii]

pssttttt….may I suggest…

*leans in to whisper*

Crow!Moon x Phoenix!Sun?

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[kittenhypnotized]

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[plxnetatlaz]

“I knew you would come through for me, you always do.”

(Did this for GO reference library’s study week! I always love drawing magic show Aziracrow hehehe)

Reblogs, likes and comments are so appreciated <3

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Btw, if you would like some chaotic chill hangout corner for all of the GO artists and join along with the study week pieces like this one, Here's the discord invite link!! We hope to see you there! <3

[melissa-titanium]

pssttttt. hey. look at my fic

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65934541

[signanothername]

Pssttttt i want to do this so plz gimme characters and imma draw them

Can be any character from any fandom as long as i know it, if you’re not sure i know a character you can ask :D

But generally here are some fandoms i know:

Transformers (any iteration), TMNT (any iteration), Fnaf, Bendy, Monkie kid, invader zim, mao mao, Deltarune/Undertale, xiaolin showdown, the amazing world of gumball

You can ask for multiple characters from the same fandom no problem

[theamazingdigitalraceway]

pssttttt. Aye, Seth! YEAH! YOU! YES YOU!

Are you a motorcycle? Because you’ve got my engine revving and my heart racing.

Are you a Harley? Because you’re a work of art, and I’d love to take you for a rideeeeeeee BABYYYYY.

Did it hurt when you fell from heaven? Because you’re hotter than my motorcycle exhaust. VROOM VROOM.

Excuse me, do you have a map for this racetrack? Because I keep getting lost in your eyes while daydreaming about riding motorcycles together.

Are you a motorcycle gear? Because you make my heart shift into high speed.

Oh nOooOO! My motorcycle's license plate fell off! Can I get your digits instead?

(BSHSHSHSHASHAHSHAHH Scarlet I am so sorry)

Pffff I'll have to write a few of these down ✍️