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snow-ag · 2 years
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20 Follower Raffle [ENDED]
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idk just wanted to try one and see how it goes
1 Winner will receive their choice of a SFW sketch or a SFW short story (~300-400 words). 
Requirements:
You must be following me
Reblog with what you would like me to do!
I will alert you if it’s something I can’t do, but mostly everything is allowed
Pull date: November 19th
What you could get:
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twistedwonderworm · 1 year
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Story Raffle time!!!
Woot! 300 followers! Never thought I'd get this big! Thank you all! In order to celebrate this, I'm going to be doing a story raffle in which the winning person gets a story written for them with a reader insert it an oc if they have one. To enter, please like and reblog. If you don't do both, your entry will not count. This raffle will end in a week where I will message said person to ask what story they would like. If they don't answer in two days, I'll pick another. Thank you all again and I hope you all continue to enjoy my work!!
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luimagines · 2 months
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Broken Heart Broken Kingdom (1400 Follower Raffle)
Our second place winner was @sadlonelybagel and they asked for a reader who's partner was Link but Link is dead. This reader instantly doesn't like the chain for their similarities to their late lover. Enjoy.
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When they first walked through the portal, they couldn’t help but see the state of the land. There was a reddish haze over the sky with broken trees and burnt grass and with the faint smell over smoke of the land.
“What happened here?” Legend’s jaw was slack. He had fought so hard to keep this from happening. But here it was, his worst nightmare come to life.
“War.” Warrior answers bluntly, not bothering to sugar coat the circumstance. “A bad one by the looks of it.”
“But how can it get this bad?” Four looks around in just as much shock coughing a bit to clear his lungs of the smoke that hangs around.
“They lost.” Wild answers with just as much fact as Warrior does. No one bothers to challenge his statement.
“Who are you?!” A stern voice calls out from the side. The sudden sound startles them and they draw their weapons on instinct. Their grips tighten at the sight of the weapon this new person holds. They viscerally react at the sight of the group but manage to hold their ground. They steady their hand and adjust their stance, albeit they look less angered and more heartbroken. “Who are you!?”
Hyrule raises his hand. “....Link.”
“Don’t mock me!” They hiss. “You can’t be Link.”
Sky looks around uneasily. “...But we are. All of us. You seem to know him. Do you know where we can find him?”
Their eyes well up with tears as they stare the boys down. “How dare you.”
“What happened?” Warrior interjects. “What happened here?”
Despair covers this stranger's face. They don’t seem to want to believe the implications of his words. “What happened? What happened? How can you not know what happened?! Ganon happened!!”
“We can gather that.” Time says gently. “But why is this the case? Where is your hero?”
“Dead.” They choke on a sob, righteous fury entering their gaze. “That demon killed my husband. I’ve been fighting in his stead.”
They group fall silent once again, shifting their weight awkwardly on their toes. Time in particular feels a heavy sort of dread drop his stomach through the crust of the earth, filling the void to the top of his throat. Part of him wants to vomit. He doesn’t think he’ll be allowed.
“My condolences.” Wild breaks the silence first. “I’m sure he was a very strong man.”
The stranger’s bravado wavers and the tears fall. This poor soul has clearly shoved aside their need to grieve for the protection of this land. But as they are not the chosen hero, their efforts are akin to pushing a boulder up a hill during a race. Progress has been made, but at the cost of much lost ground.
They lower their blade and use the hem of their sleeve to wipe away the tears. The water clears away the dirt on their cheeks. They look younger that way. “...You’re the first person to tell me that…”
Wind puts his hands on his hips and looks around the world once again. He asks for their name and they give with only minimal hesitation. They seem unable to look most of them in the eye. But Hyrule, Wind and Four get their full attention when they begin asking questions. Sky can almost get them to look his way but then they spot the sword on his back and scowl and look away again. Twilight pats his shoulder. He’s sure it’s nothing personal. They seem unable to meet more of them in the eye however, most likely due to the fact that they look the most similar to one another. Including Wild.
They can easily gather that they’re the ones that look the most like the hero.
Or rather- their dead husband.
It must be a bitter pill to swallow- and one that they clearly weren’t ready to so much as hold. It’s saddening more than it is insulting.
“...Well I guess we’re here to help.” Legend says solemnly. 
The local can only look at the ground and the blade in their hand- eyes haunted and heart heavy. “...You’re a little late for that.”
“We’re not here by choice.” Twilight says evenly. “But had we known the option and the circumstance, I assure you that we would at least attempt to help when you-.... When he needed it. But we were in our own homes, in our own worlds.”
They swallow harshly and look away, not willing to open their mind to the concept. This is an open and deep wound. Twilight sighs. He sees the signs of grief. There’s no getting through to them at this rate. “Just point to the direction of the threat and we’ll get out of your hair. I’m sure you could use a break.”
Something behind their eyes snapped. They grit their teeth, growling at the Rancher. “Do you honestly think-?!”
“We’re here to do a job whether you like it or not.” Time interrupts them. He can already see where this conversation is going. It’s not something he wants to entertain. “We can go head first into the danger with only our wits about us or you can help us at least know what we’re about to get into. This is bigger than us.”
His words strike a cord and they straighten- guarding their face once more. “Fine. This way. Try to keep up. I won’t slow down for you.”
“Lead the way.” Sky steps forward, looking back at the group nervously. Most shrug and follow this person through the war torn land and to what they can assume is a safe haven from the battles and from Ganon’s forces. They see more of the land and it’s just as bad as the first glances.
This person does not trust them, that much is obvious. They don’t like them, something that is abundantly clear. And this person does not want them here, but no one here can change what has happened.
Hyrule still needs a hero.
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creaturefeaster · 9 months
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wanted to draw all the side character mimes but im quickly realising there's many of them that dont have solid designs yet and also i feel like im forgetting some
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r2y9s · 7 months
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[Raffles]
Like Lovers Or Partners In Crime
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year
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Re: own art blog (though I'm gonna go slightly different direction)
Your Jin Flower was absolutely beautiful and I'd personally love to see more flowers from you someday tbh. I always ride the fine line between being appreciative and envious of people who can draw flowers like that.
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Outside of making silly comics, I've been doing a lot of flower studies, and I'd love to find a way to have overlap B*)
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thefisherqueen · 6 days
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“I called the girl Eve,” said he. “Her real name was Faustina, and she was one of a vast family who hung out in a hovel on the inland border of the vineyard. And Aphrodite rising from the sea was less wonderful and not more beautiful than Aphrodite emerging from that hole! “It was the most exquisite face I ever saw or shall see in this life. Absolutely perfect features; a skin that reminded you of old gold, so delicate was its bronze; magnificent hair, not black but nearly; and such eyes and teeth as would have made the fortune of a face without another point. I tell you, Bunny, London would go mad about a girl like that. But I don’t believe there’s such another in the world. And there she was wasting her sweetness upon that lovely but desolate little corner of it! Well, she did not waste it upon me. I would have married her, and lived happily ever after in such a hovel as her people’s—with her. Only to look at her—only to look at her for the rest of my days—I could have lain low and remained dead even to you! 
I may have misjudged Raffles. He's a bisexual disaster after all
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keepthemacramesecret · 8 months
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Out of Paradise is like... jc leyendecker cover art, bunny's introduction claiming hes gonna start writing more bluntly abt raffles but then filling the story with sappy sentimental reminiscences, raffles carrying bunny across a doorstep for literally 0 real reason, raffles strangely relieved that bunny's engagement fell apart, "It was Raffles I loved. It was not the dark life we led together, still less its base rewards; it was the man himself, his gayety, his humor, his dazzling audacity, his incomparable courage and resource." and im supposed to just what? go to sleep now?
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speedwayy · 1 year
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here’s the raffles modern au no one asked for (but that i have been thinking of daily), wherein raffles is a formula one driver and bunny is a less than competent sports journalist (slash wag) who gets ratioed on twitter every day
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todayisafridaynight · 1 month
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A lot of people on pixiv post mine with little daigo but tbh …. I think Daigo would like kids but br super awkward around them… and baby mine is so cute … idk man….
kid daigo with adult mine’s so funny cause i just know mine’d punt him like a football the second he opened his mouth
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International Day of Families & World FM Day
Person A does random raffles on the radio, usually without realizing what they’re even for and wins random prizes. One day, they accidentally win a child from a strange radio station that seems to cease to exist after they get their prize, a child, Person B, who came with a birth certificate that Person A is their parent.
[Overflow for today's obscure holidays is available on Patreon!]
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whumpinthepot · 3 months
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Im one follower away from doing an art raffle im so excited!!!!!! Eek! Well, it would have to wait a month anyway because of the art event and hamster chap stuff im working on. Thats exciting!!! Yay!
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r2y9s · 7 months
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[Raffles]
I was handed a character named Bunny and how could I NOT put him in a cute little bunny outfit
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The day after the Danby burglary, Bunny feels more at peace than he had expected.
Raffles/Bunny or Raffles & Bunny // The Ides // 1 320 words
(repost from 2022)
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darchildre · 1 year
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Me, about to read E W Hornung's "An Old Flame," thinking myself wise in the ways of fiction: Oh no, this is going to be some tragic heterosexual nonsense, isn't it? You already made me read "The Fate of Faustina" - surely we've had enough tragic heterosexual nonsense for one book?
E W Hornung's "An Old Flame": This is a story in which AJ Raffles (fiction's most dramatic bisexual) accidentally runs into an ex-girlfriend while impulsively attempting to burgle her house, and then spends the rest of the story trying to avoid her to the point of faking his own death from typhoid and running away to live in a cottage with his boyfriend husband lifelong partner in crime, Bunny, posing as Bunny's long-lost relative from Australia. Being Raffles, he did not tell Bunny about the part of the plan where he was going to fake his own death and, because he is an utter troll, went to his own funeral in disguise as a police detective and pretended to arrest Bunny at the graveside. Remarkably, Bunny is still pleased about the prospect of living together.
Me, suitably chastened: Ridiculous queer nonsense is welcome at any time, thank you.
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