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I have made a pay-what-you-want zine about... How To Make Zines!
I go over my entire process, so you too can learn how to supplement your income with zines. Please give it a look, and share if you find it helpful!
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Why he is so hot? I’m dead (//∇//)
P.S. pls pay attention on his underwear 😬
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Do not steal/repost. Otherwise Clavis will come after you 🐆🙂.
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SHOW ME WHERE THE BRAIN CELL IS
BECAUSE IT'S NOT HERE
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I just know that they would still smash male!Kate tho
SO UHH
⬆️ fell victim to a gender swapping potion
I wonder how the Crown members would react🤭
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SO UHH
⬆️ fell victim to a gender swapping potion
I wonder how the Crown members would react🤭
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Ikevamp has been bestowing its finest cgs on me each time I log back in 😭🙌
Dazaiii~ my darling, beautiful boi 🫰🫰🫰
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Dragon Jude! I know the Ikevil curses are not inspired by the Disney version, but how could I pass the opportunity to draw him as a dragon? Cat William is up on Kofi and is queued to be posted in two weeks here. Both are available to download in high res there Ikevil taglist: @rjthirsty @wistfulwanderingone @natimiles @rkmaru @bakersgrief
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Sleeping beauty AU with Ikemen prince suitors
Summary: Sleeping beauty au for the princes’ whose route I have done
Starring: Chevalier Michel, Gilbert Von Obsidian, Clavis Lelouch, Rio Ortiz, Silvio Ricci
Genre: Romance, a bit of angst, its resolved angst lol
Author’s note: Someone should try this with the princes i skipped fr fr (and tag me if anyone decides to, i’d like to see how others do it) And if this has been done before? Great minds think alike. Gilbert is my favourite!! I’m saying this because i feel like this post will make me seem biased toward Silvio… which is because Gilbert (and Chevalier) would realistically know how to lift the curse (if the curse would even occur in the first place since they are so perceptive). Hence why Chev’s is so short. Enjoy!!
Word count: 862 in total for all parts
Chevalier
Chevalier knows to be calm, for he’s a genius. He knows exactly what to do. Despite this, seeing you lie seemingly lifeless in your casket unsettles his heart.
It’s almost intuitive as much as it is logical to kiss you awake.
Gilbert
Believes this curse cast upon is kinder than any love that will be coming from him. And it will come, you will have to accept it whether you like it or not. This was your punishment, his brutal heart for your precious life.
He caresses your face in deep thought, gods above you’re the most beautiful being he’s come to know. He’ll ever know.
He doesn’t want your existence to be tainted, stained but he will have to ruin you for anyone else but himself. Gilbert is a decisive Prince, he had made his decision the moment he met you in that forest.
In his strory, he will paint you into a villainess- the true evil who stole the heart of this poor helpless prince. How cruel.
Clavis
He’s kneeling before your casket, tears falling down his face like a wheeping angel.
Is this it? How could he fail to protect you?
He’s almost too ashamed to look at you.
Ah, but his heart was yours and would overcome any form of shame that would linger over his shoulders… he takes one last look at you. His heart lurches, the tears persist.
Just one last time… he needs to express his love one last time but his words are tainted. They are a tool he uses to hide too many truths therefore it is a dishonour to bid the love of his life farewell with such.
He kisses you goodbye. In silence, your lips touch and the kiss is gentle, salty with the taste of his tears.
He’s almost bought to his knees once more when your eyes open once again to lock with his.
Rio
His mistress is gone, and there is no life he could take to bring you back. Not even his own, for there was no life as worthy of yours.
He wanted to give you the world, his world, his everything for he wished to own nothing but that gentle gaze of yours as you listened to his endless ramblings. He wished to own nothing but the laughter that left your lips because of his musings. He wanted you to be his, but even much more than that- and more importantly, he wanted to be yours. But now you’re gone.
At that moment, he promised he would never leave your side even in death. His body would rot beside your corpse, until his heart slowed to a painful stop.
But he knew in this heart, not even death will be able to erase this loss from his soul.
He sealed his promise with a kiss. Can you imagine his surprise when your eyes squinted open against the sunlight shining on your face?
Silvio
Silvio had to use every drop of his will to merely entertain the idea that your demise would give him peace. In fact, he should have celebrated. Instead, he stood by your casket, his cold eyes focused on your still corpse.
For some reason, it felt as if the one who had lost their life was him because he no longer felt alive. Blood still pumped through his body, warm and vibrant but it was as if he was drowning in the cold sea. Water in his lungs, water in his veins, water tempting to flow out the corners of his eyes as they blurred his vision.
Silvio cursed himself. Dammit, damn him. Why couldn’t he look away? Why did he feel as if his world had fallen apart? The birds chirped in the trees surrounding him, sunlight kissed the back of his neck. The weather was lovely, the forest surrounding was serene. Why the hell did he feel as if he was sinking in a storm at sea?
Why did you have to be so stupid to eat that apple? No- why was he not there to stop you? To protect you?
Maybe if he didn’t decide his pride was more important than his safety, you would still be there with him. Annoying him. Talking back to him. Pissing him off. Making his heart race, face flush, thoughts race… not this still silence between you. You were right before him but you would forever be words apart, your eyes never to meet his again.
Silvio’s hand brushed your cold cheek, his eyes clouded over in raw despair, one he couldn’t understand. His fingers shook uncontrollably against your cold skin.
He leaned down to your face, hoping your eyes would open wide in shock and you would push him away in your fluster as you always did. You did not. Not when he pressed a kiss to your forehead, over your eyes, over the both of your cheeks… and finally onto your lips. It was short, bitter and cold.
He stood up straight, thorns seemed to wrap around his heart at the thought of letting you go but that feeling soon subsided when your eyes fluttered open in confusion. “Huh, Silvio?”
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