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kreacher1x1 · 1 year
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glcssed · 1 year
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it  wasn’t  until  the  fourth  or  fifth  time  her  fist  hit  the  door  that  xander  woke  up  from  what  felt  like  the  deepest  sleep  he’d  had  in  awhile  .  still  dark  ,  maybe  two  or  three  in  the  morning  ,  but  could  hear  the  faint  sound  of  music  coming  from  down  the  stairs  ,  reminding  him  why  he’d  put  the  lock  on  his  door  in  the  first  place  .  none  of  his  brothers  had  any  sense  of  fucking  time  and  as  a  senior  ,  only  a  few  papers  away  from  graduating  ,  he  was  well  past  the  days  of  staying  up  all  night  nursing  a  fifth  of  liquor  .  “  somebody  better  be  dead ,  ”  he  bellows  ,  pushing  himself  onto  his  feet  and  sauntering  over  to  the  knob  ,  giving  it  a  twist  and  pulling  it  open  with  the  confidence  of  finding  a  shorter  ,  less  attractive  version  of  his  old  self  standing  behind  it  .  but  that’s  not  what  finds  at  all  ,  instead  a  sweet  mascara  stained  face  that  wakes  up  his  senses  almost  instantly  .  “  what  the  fuck  happened  ?  ”
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nameification · 1 year
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merzhako concept art wip
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passmethatcokezero · 2 years
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S U R P R I S E ! ! ! 
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serosluv2 · 1 year
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god i need to write. i have no inspo
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lackablazeical · 2 months
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Sighs. I'm sorry I know I said no more BUT.
Okay so I absolutely detest Camilla's design, they did her dirty. It's extremely complex to animate, not clean/graceful at all, and barely even intimidating. It's vile
So! Firstly, I gave her way more Ballet inspo. Shortened her hair and pulled it back, made the outfit closer to an actual ballet dress, and fixed the ribbons on her legs.
I changed her accent color to blue (to match the fact she's a fallen angel (I think? Idk i havent watched the show)) But with splashes of red to show how Hell has changed her.
Her thick arms are now angelic metal gauntlets bc I love a petite woman with huge armor, and it shows how dangerous and tough she is.
And her tutu now had ribbons with angelic blades on them as well, so when she's dancing the blades spin and cause absolute carnage. I think it would be funny if the blades were like semi-sentient, or that Carmilla had a level of control over them so they lash out if someone makes her mad.
She has so much Angelic metal bc she actually welded it while she was an exterminator angel, and she carried that knowledge to after she fell (bc she was found to be using the metal for herself to make unique weapons and making other angels weapons cheaply so they'd break or wouldn't fully work, so basically her sin was greed)
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prncessjaeger · 5 months
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about love ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
eren loves when you greet him lovingly, especially when he’s had a long hard day at work yearning to come home to his sweet, precious baby. twisting his keys in the lock he opens the door, seeing you lighten up your newly bought vanilla candles, wearing your cute pink housewear with headband to match and grinned when he saw your face light up.
beaming at him, you rush over to him “hi eren baby! i missed you soo much today, did you miss me?”
“missed you the minute i left the house pooks.” he kissed your cheek, but felt your head jerking back, paired with a furrow brow, “pooks?”
“yeah, like it’s shortened for pookie you know?”
“oh i know that…but how do you know that?” eren chuckled at your now “defensive” mode an quick you were to switch up, “i think nikki did-“
“and who the fuck is nikki?”
“no way maybe jessica…or sasha…no! it was definitely aaliyah.”
“eren quit playing with me,”
“but i’m not? i’m telling you aaliyah calls me that at work so now i’m-“ he immediately cut himself off, now cackling at the annoying look on your face, “i’m just- i was playing, you look so funny when you’re pissed.”
“eren you’re so annoying bro, damn!”
“i’m the best boyfriend ever too! besides you love my annoying butt, don’t you?” sighing, your reply was a mumbled “i love you…i guess” and eren hugged you a little tighter than before, kissing forehead and swaying you both side to side.
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an: this is a repost cause the original draft decided to post and i wasn’t even finished with it- like i had no title, no nothinggg 😭😭😭
song inspo: about love
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paraesol · 9 months
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Monster High girlies (and enbies!!) Part one of ??
Ko-Fi | Commission Info
Design notes under the cut:
For Draculaura I couldn’t really think of any way to improve on her design (can’t improve upon perfection!) so it was less of a redesign and more of a possible alternate look
I looked at a lot of different goth and sweet Lolita dresses for inspo and ended up landing somewhere in between
I shortened her pigtails and tried to make them imitate the shapes of bat wings
Her umbrella I pretty much kept as is
I ended up mostly borrowing from her gen 1 design, but referenced gen 3 here and there as well
Her figure is obviously more petite, I also wanted to make her a bit chubbier but it isn’t really that noticeable. If I go back and do revisions I’ll have to fix that
This Draculaura is a trans girl and is either straight or bi, I couldn’t decide so let’s say she’s questioning! I haven’t seen the new series but from what I hear she’s half Thai so I’ll keep that
For Frankie I wanted to take the more modern design of gen 3 and add a bit of the edgy, Avril Lavigne-esque pop punk feel from gen 1
I kept gen 3 Frankie’s side shave but changed the shape of their hair to be a bit more dynamic
I also kept gen 3’s metal leg because I like it :)
I brought in some more of the red accents that gen 1 Frankie has, plus the yellow accents from gen 2 (which ended up being the only thing I borrowed from gen 2 LOL)
Asymmetry and mismatching lengths were key!!
My Frankie is pan, non-binary, and femme-leaning in their presentation but uses strictly they/them pronouns. Also they’re Jewish because I’m Jewish and I say so
Clawdeen’ s outfit I ended up struggling with the most. I wanted her to be fashionable in the way gen 1 is, but in a slightly more modern alternative kind of way
I wanted to give her a bit of an art hoe aesthetic, which only really ended up showing in the pants, which I imagined she painted and patched up herself
Besides that I gave them curlier hair, more akin to gen 3, and a tail (I was going to add more wolfy features, like a dog nose and fur tufts on the cheeks and elbows, but I didn’t like the way it looked so I took it out)
My Clawdeen is a lesbian demi-girl and uses she/they pronouns :D they’re also Afro-Latina obv
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3sn00 · 9 months
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attitude. bratty sub!sunoo, gender neutral!reader.
taking inspo from this tiktok ><
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It’s been weeks since you’ve been very busy from work. It was one of those times that things to do were multiplying on their on, so the quality time that you shared with your boyfriend was shortening while the weeks passed. He didn’t complain a lot about it because he knew there were some months where you had a lot to do, but this time…it felt different to him. You only arrived home to sleep and eat when you woke up, which had your boyfriend feeling very much alone.
But finally those days of plenty of duties ended, and you even got a day off! Which you decided you would dedicate it to your boyfriend.
You arrived home that night happy to tell Sunoo that tomorrow you got a day off, you were excited to open the door and feel his body in a warm and tight hug like he always receives you, but that night was different.
“Sun…?” you said closing the door. You could tell he was there because the lights were on, but you were confused looking at this strange image in front of your eyes.
Sunoo was shirtless sitting in the sofa strongly focused on the TV, and that didn’t bother you because you thought he may haven’t heard you arriving home, so you went to him giving the boy a hug from behind while he was sitting.
“I’m home my love.” You said softly kissing his head.
“Good job today.” He said shortly.
You were confused at his reaction, when you realized he always welcome you with more energy than anyone. But you didn’t say anything, he may be tired too or have mood swings that could happen to anyone.
“I’ll go change.” You said softly again, going to your room to get comfortable clothes.
When you came back you saw a different image in front of yourself as the one you saw when you arrived. The TV was off this time, and Sunoo was laying down in the sofa with his phone in front of him?
“Taking shirtless pics?” You asked smiling sitting close to him in the sofa.
He didn’t answer; you thought maybe he was too focused in the looks of the pictures or something.
“Are they for me?~” You asked trying to get him to look at you.
“For a friend.” He responded coldly.
You were a little bit confused because he has never done this before, and in front of you.
“Do I know them?” You asked trying to not make a big deal of it.
“No you don’t.” He responded.
You guys were closed at the point of knowing each other friends very well, but again trying to not make a big deal of it you just thought it could maybe be a new friend.
“Do you send shirtless pictures to your friends now?” You asked him.
“Is there a problem?” He said smirking looking at his phone.
At this point you knew there was something off, you couldn’t stand this strange attitude of his anymore.
“Sun, is there something you want to tell me?”
“Is there something you, want to tell me Y/n?” He responded with the same tone as you.
You decided to play his game and got up going closer to him, getting closer to his face and holding up his phone.
“Why you are being such a slut for? You show other people shirtless pictures of you while you are in a relationship?” You asked him centimeters close to his face.
You had never used this kind of words with Sunoo; he had always been such a well-behaved boy with you that you didn’t have reasons to be tough or “mean” to him in any sexual way.
He looked directly into your eyes, with a look of his you have never seen before, it was almost like it wasn’t Sunoo. That look sent a shiver into your body, it turned you on so much the thought of ruin him at the moment.
“You finally pay me attention, huh?” Your boyfriend said looking directly at your eyes with his foxy gaze. “Why are you acting like this?”
“Don’t you have an idea?” He said in a mocking tone. “I almost thought I was your roommate instead of your boyfriend.”
You understood the situation at this point but you didn’t like the fact that he treated you like this.
“But was it necessary to ignore me like that? At least I deserve an apology.” You said without seriousness, you thought he would take it as sarcasm.
“Make me.” He said still looking at your eyes smirking.
You froze on the spot at his new way of talking to you. You never had to deal with this kind of behavior coming from Sunoo, so all you could think of is making him apologize just as he said.
You lifted your hand and pressed two fingers of yours in his mouth, thing that took by surprise but what really startled him was how you suddenly shoved them deeper into his mouth making him gag in response.
“Is this what it takes to tame you?” You said sticking out your fingers off his mouth while he was catching his breath.
“T-this is nothing for me.” he said while holding his neck.
You quickly decided to take off his pants, your action again taking him by surprise.
Just when you thought he couldn’t be any sluttier tonight you saw how he was wearing a pantie of yours. You were amazed at the view of his hard on waiting to escape from it to be touched.
“A pantie? Really?” You said chuckling at him.
He didn’t respond at the moment, but the next sound he did was a muffled squirm at the feel of you pinching his nipple and caressing with fast movements his hard on inside the pantie.
“Wouldn’t this be enough right baby?” You said with the intention of teasing him.
He was covering his mouth with his arm while holding hardly the couch with his other hand, poor baby was trying so hard to stay on character, but as always you found a way to make him feel amazing.
“Would it be enough if I free your dick hm?” You asked him slowly removing the fabric of the underwear down his legs.
After that you started stroking him, it wasn’t necessary the need of lube as he was covered in pre ejaculation. You kissed his lower belly, knowing is one of his sensitive spots.
At this point almost every part of his body was stimulated with your touch, your arms and mouth were busy trying to break him, and you knew it was working as you started to hear his moans and cries louder at your touch.
You lifted your head looking at him and said “Could this be enough?”
“Of c-cours— Fuck!- Not!”
You only smiled at his response.
You knew he started to feel his orgasm close because he started to lift his hips up and down, he was anxious to cum.
Between whimpers, you heard he cried out “Please kiss me!”
“Is that a command? Who do you think I am? You slut.” You said making fun of him.
“P-please Y/n! I want to feel your lips, please! I-i’m really sorry I swear!!” He said almost crying.
At this point you couldn’t resist anymore hearing him whimper like that, so you gave up and fulfilled his wish. It only took two seconds of you kissing his lips for him to cum in your hand lifting his hip and moaning into your mouth.
His huffs and deep breaths covered your face because you were very close to him. It took him some seconds to come into his senses again.
“May I have an explanation now?” You directed to him.
He looked at you with crystal eyes said “I’m so sorry Y/n, I know it was a childish behavior, but… I felt so alone these three weeks that thought you didn’t want my company anymore…”
You only softened your expression.
“Did I ever say with my words that something like that?” He shook his head in response.
“For both of us, these weeks have been very hard my love, so next time this happens, let’s just communicate what we feel instead of doing this tv drama shit that you did.” You said laughing.
He agreed laughing too. “And by the way I wasn’t taking pictures actually… And that attitude it was hard for me to pull off too!”
“Mhm? Is that so?”
“But was it sexy though? You said you wanted to try brat taming one day right!” Sunoo said as a joke.
“This isn’t about that right now!” You pinched his cheek and he chuckled in response. “Let’s go take a shower okay?” You said as you helped him stand up.
♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎
kinda trashy but i wanted to write smt about my pookie
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emptyjunior · 11 months
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Attempting to calroy-ify Raphaniel just for the pure thought experiment of seeing if it's possible.
(all due respect to Brennan's Megamind approach, I fully support it, I just love a big hat so that was MY approach)
Inspo: (yes capaldi is my fancast)
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First doodles:
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And once I realised I am the master of my fate and can shorten that beard all I like oh we were away, skipping over some of the most painful line art you've ever seen of me fighting for my life tryna figure out this outfit, here's end result:
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I believe I have sexymanned the old radish🙏
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infernalodie · 9 months
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𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 || 𝐑𝐮𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭
"𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘖𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦"
Inspo: Kamal. - people don't change - demo
Pairing: Rue Bennett x Black!Male!reader
Summary: Maybe you had held out for hope for no reason...
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Warnings: Reader and Rue dated prior to Jules ever arriving, drug abuse, and a lot of angst.
Words: 1253
DNI IF YOU'RE YOUNGER THAN 18 OR SENSITIVE TO THE WARNINGS ABOVE!
At the heart, you wanted to believe Rue was trying to get clean. Indeed, you wouldn’t be a friend if you didn’t believe it. What made it hard was sitting in this parking lot, standing by the counter to grab your guys’ food and knowing precisely what she was doing inside your car. A powdered line along your phone case with a rolled-up bill in hand. Her shame had no limits.
And you weren’t going to try and act high and mighty because you’ve done your fair share of drugs. But you didn’t let them take ahold of your life like Rue has.
But who were you to judge? It’s not like you were someone that had control in her life. You were a mere ex-boyfriend and only recently she had befriended you again after the two of you caught up from the few months of her being in rehab.
You didn’t know how to navigate around the clear issue she had been sent to deal with. And the people in her life, like Fez, weren’t exactly helping. Him giving her drugs after knowing about her going to rehab set her back at square one. The difference was he cared about her, unlike most drug dealers. So, you could respect him for that.
Once again; what could you possibly even do?
Grabbing the bag of food, you walked to the vehicle. Rue noticed your approach and slipped out with a tired smile. “I’ve been needing this.”
You smiled. “I’m glad I can be of service.” Handing her the food, you moved to the other side of the car and took your own out.
“Yeah, man. Mom’s been on my ass about these drugs and shit. I can barely be able to go out anymore without her throwing a drug test in my direction.” She took a bite of her burger, humming in satisfaction.
A groan fell from your lips that hadn’t been intentional but simply slipped out. “Here we go again.”
Hearing that made Rue frown. Her lips twitched in a confused grin with her head tilting slightly. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Taking a bite out of your burger, you grabbed a napkin and wipe your lips. “You’re always complaining. Why does everyone keep walking out of my life? Maybe you keep pushing them away? Perhaps you’re the problem.”
Rue scoffed, shaking her head. “I don’t complain, man. Ask anyone and they’ll tell you that.”
“That’s all you do, Rue,” you laughed. “You don’t realize it, but when you were gone, Leslie had me driving Gia to school instead of the bus and I get to hear all about that shit.” Rue, of course, hadn’t known this considering the two of you ended things on a harsh note with her slapping you in front of the entire football team. Now, you weren’t going to take the full blame because you had yelled at her for deciding to skip out on your game to do drugs. And your anger came from your worry, but she hadn’t seen it that way and it resulted in her cutting all ties to you. “You complain and complain about your circumstances and why it won’t get easier. You say you want “change” but you don’t want to change.”
“Pretty high and mighty coming from the asshole smoking weed in front of me,” Rue pointed out, snarky. “If I had recovered at rehab, you would be the cause of me going back to drugs. You ever think about that?”
You smiled, leaning your arms on the roof of the vehicle and saying, “I wouldn’t if I knew you were off of them but I hear everything from Fez. You completely forget that I buy my shit from him.”
She looked about ready to walk away just so this didn’t ruin her high. But you continued, keeping her shortening care to listen. “Rue, you aren’t unique, all right? If I have to be the one to tell you, then I will. But you are just like every addict in this world that is struggling just like you. They had something happen in their lives that put them down the same path as you.” Sighing, you tapped your hand on the roof of your vehicle and said, “The difference is people in your life care and have been trying everything to help you, but you won’t accept it.”
“Why do you even care?” Rue asked.
Exhaling deeply, you said, “Because for a time, I loved you and I still care about you enough to tell you when you are being a jackass. And maybe I had hope that you would get better and go back to who you were before all this shit.” She stared at you for a few moments, perhaps thinking. Whether she was or not, you glanced away before popping open the door. “But then again, I don’t mean jack shit.” And you left her with that hanging statement for most of the ride.
Life had its way of working things out and you were sure that in some way, your words would come to reality for Rue. There hadn’t been malice for years and your intentions weren’t to destroy her. But you saw the only way she could heal was to crumble and repair afterwards. There could only be so much pain and torment she could take before she had to look for a way to pivot to either keep herself safe or keep the people she cared about in her life. And you hoped she found it sooner than later because you could already see the aftermath of her decisions if she kept down this road.
Pulling up outside of her house, you placed the car in park and allowed your hands to fall by your thighs. Leaning your head back into the cushioning of the headrest, exhaling softly.
Rue shifted from time to time, clearly wanting to express her thoughts. She could get out of the car and walk away with the remnants of resentment she’d held against you for years. But she didn’t. She sat there, uncomfortable in her thoughts that she couldn’t put together well enough to make a coherent and important statement.
Sighing, you said, “I know you don’t care about what others think Rue and I can’t change your mind. I am just an ex-boyfriend that you dated for a little while. I can accept that.” Turning toward her, you shook your head. “But your mom, Gia, Fez, Maddy–everyone fucking cares. The last thing anyone wants to see is your face on the early morning news dead from an overdose. I don’t want to see that shit.”
Rue chewed on her bottom lip, nodding to herself. As she went to grab the door handle, she stopped, looking back at you and muttering, “You know, I’m sorry about us-”
“Don’t.” Rue watched as you shook your head, glancing at her. “You don’t need to go digging into the past to apologize to me when you should be focused on the road ahead. It’s embarrassing.”
Again, harsh. But needed. And for the first time since the start of the argument, Rue didn’t bite back or protest. Almost agreeing. Because it was despicable how she desperately tried to indirectly apologize. Especially for something she knew she didn’t deserve the opportunity to apologize for. “It’s in the past and you found someone new and I’m happy for you.” Unlocking her door, you sighed. “Just don’t go ruining it like we did with our relationship.”
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midnigtartist · 2 months
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I AM HEAR TO ASK ABOUT GALE AND DOTTY
Curious about how you came up with Dotty's character design because I love it a lot djfhvbdfh
Also very curious about what happens between her and Gale post-canon. I know that there's angst in their future and I'm 👀👀
I made a little inspo graphic for Dottys design actually! I think you could find if if you search her tag on my blog but basically i wanted to do a Proper Lady design, mixing elements from 1900 and 1960 design. I also wanted to include parts of heritage in the design (dotty is very heavily based off of india during imperialism- the pressure to conform to western standards of style- it was more obvious in her original ttrpg) hence the nose ring and the saree sash
Also royal blue is such a pretty color and wanted her to have a darker color palette so i went with greys and purples
But YES Dotty is just tragic and one of the things she and Gale would need to deal with post game would be her bone hurt curse
I think that kind of like Astarion and his vampirism the tadpole suppresses the worse symptoms but after its gone it starts to hit her full force. Necrotic deterioration of her bones from the inside causes her hands to shake and she starts to develop chronic pain that makes it hard for her to walk. It takes awhile for her to say anything to Gale bc she doesnt know whats wrong and doesnt want to worry him
The curse will eventually kill her so they need to get the party back together and go on a quest to break it, ultimately culminating in Dotty having to kill her uncle (who cursed her and her father before her) to break the curse. Despite that her life span is pretty significantly shortened and leaves her with chronic pain the rest of life
Dottys my sad girl and i love her so dearly
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i-am-vita · 4 months
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Masterlist
Since I'm planning to do a full Headcanon-verse of fics here, the need has arisen for a list to organize my present and future projects and Oc's. I really need to bring some order here before I start forgetting things.
WELCOME, gentle readers, to my One Piece (mostly live action) musings.
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My recs 🤌
The Storyteller Club
Sapsorrow Spinoffs Masterlist
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My art 👩‍🎨
"You have cursed my soul..."
The Bodice Ripper Club
👉 Beckman
👉 Shanks
👉 Mihawk 1 (Sapsorrow fanart)
Mihawk 2 (WIP)
Bogard (WIP)
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My writing ✍️
OPLA Headcanons/Fic
👉 Hot Older Guys Headcanons
Mihawk, Kuro, Bogard, Shanks, Buggy x FemOcReader Reader is a semi-retired piratess who went into hiding to protect her little niece and may have history (past and recent) with certain renowned gentlemen.
👉 The OPLA men react to seeing you again pt. 1
Bogard, Mihawk x FemOcReader Reader's journey to find her runaway niece start at Syrup Village following the trail of a certain upcoming pirate crew that just sailed away in a new ship.
The OPLA men react to seeing you again pt. 2 (WIP)
Kuro, Buggy, Shanks x FemOcReader Reader arrives at Conomi Islands and then has to runaway and go on the low.
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👉 The Ghost Rose Masterlist 🌹👻
My Oc bio, headcanons and posts that are not fics.
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Fics and oneshots based on my First Headcanons following my Oc Ghost Rose's past and present life and adventures with certain gentlemen. 😉
Shanks
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👉 At the Bathhouse
Shanks x Ghost Rose Oc, Light NSFW "If there was one person in all the Blues that you can always count to somehow be exactly where and when you needed him was Shanks." 11'ish years ago you found herself stranded in a little island with a bathhouse and no signal of your captain or crew through your phone, but there's exactly one person that you can always count to pick you up.
That Last Night (WIP)
Shanks x Ghost Rose Oc, Light NSFW Fic Inspo "Since you met him, Shanks had never kissed you on the lips." You and Shanks had been kind of an unofficial thing for the last two years since you reconnected at the bathhouse. Both of you had always been happy to give each other your friendship and sincere affection while also enjoying your bodies. Until one night, watching you sleep peacefully by his side, he wonders what could be and steals a kiss from you, vowing to confess himself the next day, not knowing that this is the last night he will have with you due to the demise of your family and you going to hide with your niece...
Mihawk
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👉 A Diversion Dance (pt. 1)
A Diversion Fight (pt. 2, WIP)
Mihawk x Ghost Rose Oc Fic inspo, Teaser "The probability of a Warlord walking to any ball, specially one in honor of the Marine, was low but never zero." One year ago, the Phantom Pirates infiltrated the Hacienda of a famous Wine Producer during a party to recover and destroy some information. You have to resort to some diversions to maintain certain Warlord from a business meeting at the office being robbed by your crew.
Bogard
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👉 A Night at Loguetown
Bogard x Ghost Rose Oc Fic inspo "Because of all the Marine Bases in all the Blues, you stormed into the one he was stationed." 8 years ago you had to go into hidding with your little niece to protect her after the demised of your entire stranded family. During the process to claim her as your ward, you meet again with the man whose hearth you broke along with yours when you ran away from the life your family had decreted for you.
Inspired: Fight for her by @jintaka-hane
After all these years... (WIP)
Bogard x Ghost Rose Oc, mention of past Kuro x Ghost Rose Oc You came back home from a trip that got unexpected shortened to find your niece gone to her friend Kaya's birthday. You arrived to Syrup Village the next day just to discover she had run away with a group of pirate wannabes after defeating your toxic ex Kuro who had been posing as Kaya's Buttler for the last years. You tried to sail after them, but was halt in your intent by a Marine vessel captained by Vice Admiral Garp, and you know where Garp goes, certain former suitor of you follows.
👉 At the Ballroom
Bogard x Ghost Rose Oc x Mihawk, Songfic "You have been invited to a regency era Masquerade Ball: your gown and garb has been dusted off, your hair styled beautifully, masquerade mask attached firmly to your face and you are being led by the hand to the dancefloor. The garden has been littered with tealights illuminating the marble floor. The stars scattered amongst the night sky with their dusted luminance: kissing your cheeks and chin while bouncing off your radiant formalwear."
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👉 Mihawk x Ghost Rose x Bogard Idea
👉 The Next Morning (drabble)
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Benn Beckman
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👉 Beckman at the Bathhouse
Benn Beckman x FemReader, Light NSFW Beck gets some well deserved attention at the bathhouse ;)
👉 The Passenger (WIP)
Benn Beckman x FemReader, Light NSFW "She needed a safe passage to a new life, but her journey ignited unexpected passion..." Yes, the Beckman Bodice Ripper fic I know you all want.
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hashbrown-motel · 16 days
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WIP
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my redesigns for katie and tom so far, really liking how they look lol
anyways some notes on my redesigns because i felt like it lol:
Katie - They/She, Nonbinary, Bisexual
made them more mantis like with the extra limbs, mantis hands and bug ass
also based her off of a spiny flower mantis because they look cool
made their hair more curly so that there would be more variety of hair styles in hazbin
took alot of inspo from the crashbox character dora for a few reasons:
i love crashbox and i love its fucked up weird energy and style, which i thought wouldve been fun for katie
dora smarmy nonbinary news anchor person of the year
katie has a gay thing going on with tom
transgender and awesome
Tom - He/They, Nonbinary, Bisexual
didnt change much tbh, toms like the one hazbin design i unironically enjoy
de-twinkified and shortened because i thought itd look awesome
trench coat for tom trench aheeheehoo :^]
theyre a non-binding/no top surgery nb fella because i said so
quite yuriful with katie
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moonlightsmasquerade · 10 months
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SOOOOO hi i’ve got... some tmc aus, and i think it would be fun to talk about them, i’ll talk about Monsters in Mandela au first, then Submandelaphobia au
Monsters in Mandela: This is a monster au! Most of the human cast end up being monsters and the alternates are monsters instead, theres also plot:
Gabriel is an elderitch horror disgusing itself as an angel, and it used to have literal monsters running around the county until it was sealed away in its church, only humans from the outside can break the seal to get it out, so it tricks two unsuspecting police officers into opening the church doors thinking someone inside needing help and now its escaped and theres monsters running around the county again, as well as Gabriel needing another eleritch horror to help him take over not just the county but the world
Thatcher is a werewolf, Ruth is a zombie, Cesar is a vampire, Mark is a dhampir (more humaney vampire), Sarah is a witch, Adam is a shoggoth, Jonah is a ghoul, Evelin is a gremlin, and Dave stays human 
Gabriels an eleritch horror, but im taking inspo from great old ones for his inhuman design, Six is a shadowman literally melting into the dark and reappearing, Preacher is a harpy, big scary bird.
Submandelaphobia: A play on the word submechaniphobia, Mandela County but with Shadow over Innsmouth vibes. A seaside town slowly being taken over by deep ones that are also stealing townsfolks appearances to trick others into drowning. Those who survive facing a deep one go mad (haha see what i did there) and theres also ghosts n stuff, general timeline events goes
the real cesar asking mark for help and mark dying bc of this (seamonster tricked him), the murray family disappears and one of the officers sent to find them also ‘disappears’ (ruth dies), thatcher quits bc of ruth dying becomes lighthouse keeper, sarah makes bps and has adam n jonah on the team (they do a lot of underwater wreckage searches), different hand hallways thing instead its sarah n adam stuck underwater and his oxygen tank breaks (yet hes fine... wonder why) adam n jonah fight and jonah ‘disappears’, and then mandela catalyst (fish edition) 
this one im still figuring out other stuff like how dave dies BUT i like it so far and i love creepy and wet horror
feel free to ask about either one they r very silly, sometimes i shorten the names  so Monsters in Mandela is mim au and Submandelaphobia gets shortened to submandela au, these are just kinda summaries theres a lot of extra details n such that would make this post TOO LONG 
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thunderstomm · 13 days
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HOT WHEELS: LET’S RACE - Mini-Redesigns and Headcanons !
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Over the past few weeks, I’ve been watching this super-cute new hot wheels show! And while I originally didn’t intend to do much in terms of fan content, I accidentally got very attached to these silly little guys so something was in order. While I like what the show has to offer, I don’t love that they wear casual clothes instead of actual racing gear, so I designed my own !!
The suits match because I imagine that these were given to them as a gift from Dash, symbolising the shift from “temporary campers” to her full-time protégés. I wanted to go full-hot wheels inspo, so all of the suits are decked out with a sweet flame pattern ! They all have little name badges on the side, and the colours of their suits are taken from the racing gloves which Dash gives them in S1! I wanted the suits to feel very simple compared to a pro racer’s suit, so while they have many staples, they have no sponsor patches anywhere ! As for the numbers on their suits, they are their rankings from camp !(thanks @viewer-of-many for the idea!!)
As I do with any media I like, I’ve included some little headcanon pages to go with! I’ve included headcanons for their full names- because I refuse to believe that these are all their legal names- as well as their pronouns, ages, racer numbers, nationalities, and heights ! I want to go in-depth on some of my choices, so buckle in! (Also if you’re finding this post and you’re a hot wheels fan PLEASE come talk to me I need more people to babble with)
COOP
Cooper “Coop” Fèng, our camp champ and main character is up first! I’m pretty sure that Cooper is canonically his first name, so I stuck with that. The nickname “Coop” was kind of just a natural development, it’s shorter, and he likes cars. Perfect! His surname is Fèng, a Chinese surname that means phoenix- which I chose because I think it’s a neat reference to his shift from “average kid” to camp champ. A real rise from the ashes! I headcanon him to be Chinese & African American- his Dad is the former and his other parent would be the latter. His pronouns are he/him, he’s 12 years old, 4’10” tall and thanks to his winning status- racer 01 in the level 2 training program !!
MAC
Mackenzie “Mac” Caliper is next ! Like Cooper, I feel like his nickname is just a shortened version of his full name, and “Mackenzie” just felt right. Before you ask- the name is gender neutral where I come from. His surname, Caliper, is taken from a car part, it’s the disc in a brake system ! Also I made his hair into some sort of mullet-y thing because of his crimes of having no bangs. I headcanon him to be Canadian. Mac uses he/him pronouns, is 12 years old (he is the oldest of the three 12 year olds, having a December birthday in the year prior), 4’11” tall, and racer 04 !
SPARK
Samantha “Spark” Turner ! For her first name, I wanted something cute that could hypothetically be given a GNC nickname. Plus “Samantha” and “spark” sound so cute together! The nickname Spark came from her love of inventing, and how her brain is always “sparking” with ideas! Her surname, Turner, is a play on a car’s “turn signal”. Not included on the chart, but I headcanon her as Autistic ! Spark is a black Canadian, her pronouns are she/her, she is 11 years old (the youngest of the 6 campers), 4’7” tall, and is racer 03 !!
BRIGHTS
Bryce “Brights” Hikari is racer 05! I imagine that she was born missing her arm, hence her prosthetic. Despite her hair matching her Uncle’s- it’s 100% dyed. Her first name, Bryce, fully just comes from me mishearing her name the first time I watched the show. So I choose to reuse it. I headcanon her as being Japanese, and her surname, Hikari, means “light”! The nickname “Brights” combines the sound of her first name and the meaning of her last! Brights uses she/her pronouns, is 12 years old, and is 4’9” tall.
AXLE
Axle Spoiler, son of beloved champ Striker Spoiler! The only character with a canon full name, and the only one who I can believe that his name is actually his legal one. I headcanon him as being Mexican. Axle is the oldest of the racers, at 14 years old. Axle uses he/him pronouns, is 5’2” tall, and is racer 02- something he accepts, but feels just a little taunted by. (I feel so funny saying so little about him because he’s my favourite.)
SIDECAR
Simon “Sidecar” Cotter is the final racer ! For his name, I wanted to keep the initials of his nickname (S.C.) intact. I went with Simon for his first name, because it’s a little goofy, but also feels just a little TOO formal for someone like him. His surname is, you guessed it, a reference to a car part! A Cotter is a pin which secures something in place. I think that Axle gave him the nickname “sidecar”, because he seems to start off as his sidekick. Sidecar is American, 13 years old, 4’8” tall, uses he/him pronouns, and is racer 06 at camp !!
While that is all I’ll be sharing for now, I do have another more detailed art piece of these guys in their canon outfits, in my more polished art style, which I hope can be coming out sooner than later. Again, if you like this show, please DM me here or on discord so we can chat!!
Thanks for reading !! 🩵💚💛🩷❤️🩶
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