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bajingoarts · 6 months
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Happy Halloween!
He's everything! He's just Basil.
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Fresh doodles of those dorks~. Been having a little hard time coming up with ideas so if you guys have a request let me know, it will help me a lot
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niasillystuff · 5 months
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Tsk tsk tsk Shame on you bois...
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grinningfox · 6 months
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Ratigan was furious.
This was the second caper that Basil managed to foil, and he was forced to abandon the job before it resulted in a confrontation with the police or him in jail. As he scrapped the plan and made away with what sad little portion of the heist that he and his crew did succeed to acquire, he turned and saw that smug, knowing grin on Basil's face.
"Checkmate, old boy."
That infuriated him the most.
Back at his hideout, he was in a rage. A chair was thrown against the wall, valuables knocked off of his bureau and scattered all over the floor. He then reached for the object of his anger, his frustrations, and grabbed the little doll that imitated dear Basil of Baker Street right off of the mantel. He snatched it with such force that all the pins sticking inside of it like some voodoo craft fell off.
Ratigan gripped it tight, his eyes looking to the fireplace and watching the flames dance and flicker. He moved closer to it, the doll still in hand. Burn it, he thought.
Burn him.
He almost threw the doll in the fire. He was ready to. But then he looked down at it in his hand, and the death grip lessened. A tightness formed in his chest. The anger began to subside, but now in its place were the emotions Ratigan tried again and again to bury, but they always came creeping back...
Emotions he felt back before he and Basil were on the opposite end of things. Before when they shared more than just their ambitions, dreams and ideals.
He gently rubbed his thumb along the doll's cheek as he looked down on it, then closed his eyes as he brought it close to his face and took in a deep breath.
It still smelled like him.
He had it stuffed with the tobacco Basil often preferred smoking in his pipe. And how he loved that smell.
It would swirl about them, sweet and smokey, on warm, lazy afternoons after enjoying each other's company.
Oh, how he loved those days. Loved him.
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I wanted to draw this tiny little headcanon of mine in a comic format, but sometimes it's hard to convey across what you want to express in that matter, so I decided to just write a little story to go with the drawing instead lol.
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bajingoo · 6 months
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Whoops my hand slipped.
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My art tumblr here.
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melonlemons · 1 year
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SOME MORE SWAP AU!!! ~(=3=)~ Love me some Padraic of Baker Street and Professor Rathbone
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blogwelberfotos-blog · 10 months
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WELBERNEWSNOTICIAS ANO 2023. ABALOS SISMICOS EM INTERIOR DE AO PAULO ESTADOS UNIDOS MIAMI LITORAIS.
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imatiya · 4 months
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We have all heard the story of the child Reem, who was martyred in Gaza by the bombing of the Zionist entity, and today we will talk about a similar story of the child Rasil, who was martyred at the hands of the terrorist Rapid Support militia, who are no different from the Zionists.
Her story is very sad and what happened to her is painful for all of us.
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Children six years old and younger are killed without mercy. They cannot find anyone to help them and hide under cars for fear of the actions of terrorist criminals supported by one of the countries, and the world is still silent about them!
Be helpful to Sudan, Palestine, Gaza and also Syria and do not ignore what is happening to them
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murasaki-cha · 3 months
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Tcf part 2 chapter 236
“Rasheel, apple pie, no, it’s our human's! You should eat nut pie!” A nut pie went into the mouth of Rasil, who was standing awkwardly.
SO CUUUUUUTE!!!!!!!! RAON HAS PIES FOR EVERYONE!!! Why am I crying?
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b-rasil · 5 months
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e a unesp, hein?
olá, pessoal! eu decidi logar nessa conta depois de anos porque algo bem inusitado aconteceu; simplesmente o meu desenho do ouro apareceu na prova da unesp kkkkkkkk
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Fiquei sabendo pela minha outra conta, me enviaram asks e prints avisando sobre isso tudo. Eu fiquei rindo horrores, cheguei a comentar sobre essa bizarrice com a minha família, e eles acharam muito engraçado.
eu não uso mais essa conta aqui; eu aposentei o @b-rasil faz alguns anos já. eu ainda era uma criança quando a criei... tinha até me esquecido o e-mail daqui, sorte a minha que consegui lembrar na reta final!
Eu não parei de fazer desenhos, atualmente uso o blog @ms-lirio, com novos personagens, mas com a mesma temática, hetalia (anime sobre personificação de países), sendo o foco principal a minha personagem que representa o Brasil.
Eu não esperava que algo assim acontecesse, foi aleatório.... até porque os desenhos daqui estão bem antigos e empoeirados. Quando eu mudei de conta, pensei em deletar o @b-rasil , pois, na época em que ainda publicava meus desenhos aqui, eu era muito nova e imatura. Mas como criei o blog em 2014, fiquei com pena de deletar tudo e apagar o que fez parte da minha história como artista.
Atualmente tenho vinte e um anos, fiz o desenho do ouro quando eu ainda estava no ensino médio kkkkkk me senti nostálgica ao voltar para cá.
Muito obrigada pelos comentários e mensagens carinhosas. Eu li tudo.
Enfim, eu fico feliz que essa ilustração de 2018 tenha tirado um sorriso de vocês durante a prova. Desejo uma boa sorte a todos. Um beijão pra quem veio pela unesp. 😙
E obrigada a quem elegeu o meu desenho para ilustrar a questão. Como faço parte da área da educação, fiquei muito feliz em ver o meu desenho numa prova importante, sendo usado de uma maneira didática!
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intellectual6666 · 7 days
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Someone ate my garden made "Laal, rasile, pake hue tamatar" 🥹🥹🥹
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bajingoarts · 6 months
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What if Basil became the villain and Ratigan the hero? One good day...one bad day...could have turned either of them into something else entirely.
AKA Ratigan becomes sad and repressed and Basil become the evil manic twink he's always been.
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suzie-guru · 8 months
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I’d like to publicly thank and call out @bajingoo for indoctrinating me into the Rasil Ship. The hyper fixation is real, gang.
Please check out their fanfic Year of the Rat, it’s INCREDIBLE.
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niasillystuff · 6 months
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Their love language: smoking and staring (GET A ROOM U TWO!)
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grinningfox · 6 months
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Kiss~
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OK I JUST WANNA SAY
UR ART IS JUST SO “MWAH” CHEFS KISS
DO NOT EVER STOP, IF YOU DO, LOOK AT THIS AND U WILL FEEL MOTIVATED
I also love the way how you draw b(rasil ( haha get it becuase Brazil and basil-)
Thank you!!! I try 😭
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