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[illusioncanthurtme--art]

:))))))))))))))))

[egophiliac]

DOGS

IN

SPACE

[littlepawz]

the comfiest waterbed ever! :)

[purgatory-jar]

It's the tide

that brings us

home

*

Like my art? Commission me here.

[chiliger]

These inquisitor meetings are kinda boring.

[ofthescrolls]

While the Nightingale had a unique skill set, there were rare occasions where his abilities failed to be up for the task. When that happened, they would focus on more tactical applications, which were far more practical.

Risks were part of every job. More so in Lucien's type of work with no organization or guild backing him up. There was no way to pay off a fee if things got too hairy and if he got arrested? No way to buy the guards off either.

Operating this way was a risk in itself, but in turn, it allowed him far more anonymity and more specifically, his choice of not just targets, but payment as well.

One could even say that he worked this way because it was far more lucrative, but the reality was that he didn't want to be constrained by the rules of the thieves guild proper. It was far better for him to handle the situation in whatever way was proper for the moment. More specifically, he didn't have to worry about the consequences of his actions that would no doubt happen if he was constructed by proper rules.

In this case, Lucien was given only limited information about what he was to retrieve - an artifact of some kind. The question if it actually existed or not hadn't crossed his mind as he was used to operating on limited information. Defaulting on a contract was not an option and success via completion was ultimately the only situation that was possible.

Unless and only unless what he was after was a set up, for which would result in not just embarrassment, but pure rage. It hadn't happened as yet... though, even Lucien knew that it would occur eventually.

While he'd been watching for at least a week, he managed to grasp some information on a schedule. It may not have been the best documented, but it was something that Lucien could gain some assumptions from.

What he gained was enough that he could proceed as planned tonight.

There would be no more waiting or watching.

The Agent of Subterfuge would move in on his own terms - under the dead of night.

Entering was no doubt the easy part. Slipping in as a few had done the earlier. While a simple task on the surface, getting to the lower level was a bit more complicated as he didn't know what was down there, other than a general assumption.

So, as he went down the stairs, he was careful not to make too much noise. It was impossible at this point to know who was down there or exactly what he would face.

All that was known happened to be that it was quite possible the only reason he even was there in the first place was what he was contracted to obtain. It was supposed to be locked up tight in a back room, supposedly. That was, if this wasn't just a set-up.

It was why Lucien opened the door very carefully as he peeked inside the lower level. If there were one too many people around, he might have had to change tactics or something along the lines of out of what was the usual, but if it allowed him to get what was required? So be it.

Defaulting would only ruin his reputation.

@austerulous - Farkas

[latenightagain]

it was the greatest taboo for a dragon to eat the flesh of men, but they would not, or could not, tell us the reason why ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ i'm really pleased with this. please zoom in, it's really high res. i've drawn dragons all my life and never been satisfied, but i think if this were the last one i ever did i'd be content with that. please don't use my art or the designs of my monsters for anything without permission, as they are intended as characters for my own works. many thanks.

[canisalbus]

🍳

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[sevastiel]

"It was indeed a king that stood before him. (...) The very sight was so… Incongruous. A knight in shining armor, facing down an army of Scaldra. Protecting what was his."

From Ch 33 of Guardian Spiral

[illusioncanthurtme--art]

Nsfw warning. Ford literally fucking bill under the cut. It's not like... explicit? You can't like... See. anything. It's so dumb. I'm playing this for laughs. It's for the bit guys

FUCK FOR YOUR LIFE, ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(YOU DIE IN THE MINDSCAPE YOU DIE FOR REAL *lying*) This is so dumb but this is a scenario that kept replaying in my head when I started liking this ship. EVERYONE TALKS ABOUT FORD FUCKING THE TRIANGLE AND NO ONE COMMITS TO THE BIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well thankfully, I have no standards. I drew this like a month ago and I was laughing the whole time. I think it was subconsciously inspired by the part in adams family values when debbie throws that bigass casette player in the bathtub.

This was on Patreon for a little over ten days, and now I'm releasing it to the world wide web, like a rehabilitated animal returning to nature. I sorta hemmed and hawed as to whether I should just leave it on Patreon, because it kinda seemed like it's home after a while. But when I was drawing this, it was always my intention to put it on tumblr. That being said, the "nsfw" stuff I've been making specifically for patreon is a little more... idk, obtuse? It leaves less to the imagination :'D So I guess this is fine.

[egophiliac]

oh Ride Kamens, you always know exactly what I need (Hayate in cute outfits)

tileable version ↓↓↓

[caemidraws]

Morning

[sandflakedraws]

gotta make the ship official by drawing em napping together

[rocketbirdie]

guess what i learned yesterday.

[sonicexelle-junkary]

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FWA-BAM! Surprise! New update!

I wonder what Shadow is gonna do? It better not be something I hinted at in an older sketch. Nah. Nope.

[wazzappp]

I love this telekinetic queen and her guard dog