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roranart · 7 months ago
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Heart Show-Off
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selenadem · 5 months ago
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Hope 💙
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thrpr0phetuseek · 11 days ago
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[ Tiresias smiles, taking his hand and gently rubbing it as a sign that they’re ready and to be open; they’re not here to judge for anything ]
[ he laughs ]
“Gods above, no. She’s a mysterious one! Popping out from trees and bushes; I’d assume inside the kingdom, though. I know she tends to go on these missions for my dad, so we might find her with your parents.”
Young Siren!Ody rp/open starter! (Set in the past, of course. Little Ody will not know about future events, but the past... feel free to interact as your present self or as a past version too! Have fun!)
Genre: Fluff?
Word Count: 140
Tw Warning: None!
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Odysseus’ small claws dug into the wood of his bow, ears lowered in concentration. His legs were dangled over the edge of a fallen tree, bare feet barely brushing the soft grass. The only other sound between the scraping and nature itself was a quiet melody flowing from his lips. While the lyrics were nothing short of a mumble, they still danced along the wind, carried with gentle hands to greet the ears of whoever listened nearby.
He paused for a moment to blow the pieces of clipped wood from the indentations, wiping the remaining dust out with the edge of his cape before returning to his carving: a series of designs that would not mean anything to the common eye. Forget-me-nots, feathers, scales, and a thick thread all woven together to create a partially completed design on the handle.
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Tagged: @totally-penelope-and-not-a-siren @thrpr0phetuseek @jump-into-my-op3n-arms @1ceyanonhasarrived @sleepy-4n0n (let me know if you'd like to be removed - you are also not forced to interact /gen)
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b1adie · 5 months ago
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chaos-of-the-abyss · 5 months ago
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i like the idea of sauron and melian being something akin to "siblings" as far as the ainur go, because then 1). their powers intermingling at the borders of doriath and creating a stretch of haunted eldritch land is cool and funny as fuck, just siblings being siblings you know; and 2). that makes sauron lúthien's uncle. he gets thrashed by his niece whom he's just met for the first time and her new dog, and then she chews him out and calls him a bitch to his face. extra comedic potential if sauron knows he's her uncle but lúthien has no idea
edit: well once more i couldn't resist so here is the fic (slight thingol/melian and silvergifting ahead)
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computercreature · 10 months ago
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[id one: a tweet by @/lunefalls that reads "new challenge draw your comfort character wearing their most traumatic experience on a t-shirt"
id two: black and white drawing of izutsumi from dungeon meshi looking bored. she's wearing a baggy t shirt with a panel of her as a child in the circus. end id]
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cult-of-the-eye · 1 year ago
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There are 3 types of people - headache, tummy ache and backache people and somehow Jonathan F Sims manages to be three at once
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analoghorrorisyummy · 3 months ago
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immediately made this after the last thing I made. It’s only good because I slightly used the image as a trace. Yeah, I changed it but it’s basically the same. KNJBIEUFWUBIFEAIUBFEANIUEFAINUAFEINUEFA. ^^
Og image:
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hp-hcs · 5 months ago
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yk what’s crazy to me is that like, the same people who complain about mattheo riddle and enzo berkshire (and ig theo nott, who’s only mentioned in the books) being fan-made characters who aren’t actually canon will go and verbally harass a 16yo on TikTok who just made a silly goofy edit of benjamin wadsworth, and then keep scrolling through their fyp of all marauders fandom stuff like that’s not literally the same thing
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tetzoro · 16 days ago
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con today was v fun ^_^ sailor mars reporting in 🫡
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anjanahalo · 1 year ago
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Wayne Vs Fenton 3
start of the madness
pls note I'm putting these numbers in as "what I have written." They're not gonna necessarily be in order. I hope to make a full fic to put on AO3. In the interim, here's stuff I wrote in general as it strikes me in the moment. This bit is from Tim's perspective after Damian and Danny Are Friends become a known quantity in the Wayne household. ~*~
Damian making friends didn’t make sense. Everyone else felt complacent in simply accepting it. Tim wasn’t. Considering his upbringing, autonomous socializing wasn’t part of Damian’s personality. Nor was how calm and patient the former assassin child became with all of his siblings, Tim included. Damian himself insisted he and this “Danny” were friends. Hell, Damian even called the kid by a nickname. Not his last name, not “Daniel.” His actual, preferred nickname. Tim was suspicious and instantly began investigating. Daniel “Danny” Fenton, age 15, moved to Gotham two months ago from Amity Park, Illinois with his godfather and temporary guardian, Vlad Masters, former mayor of Amity Park, head of Vladco Industries, and heir to Wisconsin’s Self Proclaimed Dairy King’s fortune. Child of Jack and Madeline Fenton, doctors of something called ectobiology, former college classmates of Vlad Masters, and founders of FentonWorks, a cottage research facility that developed antighost (Ghosts? Really?) weaponry and equipment. Brother of Jasmine Fenton, currently a student of Yale in their psychology undergraduate program, and already a shoe-in for the Dean’s list. Honestly, of all the people related to him, Danny ended up being the least interesting. Middling grades that dropped in high school along with attendance. That was probably what led to his coming to Gotham. A set of brilliant - if evidentially weird - parents and a rich and involved godfather doing what they could to help their faltering son to succeed by sending him to one of the top schools on the east coast. There was evidence that Amity Park itself had some apparently minor meta vigilante protecting it, but searches for “Phantom” turned up nothing in the Justice League’s database, suggesting whomever this was might be an actual ghost like Deadman and, thus, restricted to access by those with JLD clearance. Tim put aside that issue for later. He could just ask B for privileges later. Besides, the only information he found on this vigilante was on a few amateur fansites and local papers. No major news sites or government listings. It couldn’t be anything major. His focus remained on Daniel Fenton. Except, even when looking into the kid’s socials, there wasn’t anything interesting. He had a couple friends back in Amity, the most interesting of the two was Samantha Mason of the Mason family, though Tim already knew of her from various socialite dinners she looked ready to burn to the ground, pink and lacey dress or not. Her social media was full of activism, conservation movements, and calls for both veganism and something called ultra recycle vegetarianism. Tucker came from an average family of upper middle class parents, nothing odd there, though his social media showed his love of technology and ancient Egypt. Nothing strange there. Danny’s social media, besides his friends, included links to Nasa, occasional rambles about high school life, and, for some reason, a dog photoshopped to look green. From the replies of his few followers, it was an inside joke since they all cooed over the dog and didn’t comment on the green. Again, nothing strange. Even the one time he managed to hack into Damian’s phone to see his messages yielded nothing. He and Danny would meet for what Danny called “playdates.” For some reason, Damian played along with a name Tim knew he’d scoff as childish and beneath him. Even that would be innocuous. One or the other would suggest meeting at various parks, arcades, even the observatory, negotiating dates and times, and that was it.
Danny was a normal kid. Damian was a born and bred assassin. Why in the actual fuck were these two friends? Nothing made sense. Everyone else was happy to ignore it because of the peace the irrationality before them instilled. Tim wouldn’t become complacent. Whatever Danny was hiding, he’d find it.
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local-loser-clown · 3 months ago
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Child spotted
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Mihawk was adopted immediately after
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emile-tb · 1 year ago
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Meet the artist! :D
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Since I've been here long enough I thought I should do one of these lol
For reiteration - !!BOUNDARIES!!
Bigots DNI.
Pedos/MAPS, Proshippers, and anything of the like DNI.
Do not DM, comment, or ask/submit NSFW things to me.
Do not sexualize any of my own characters or characters I draw.
More will be added if needed.
also my asks are still open, feel free to drop anything in my askbox (within reason ofc) :)
edit: I'm 19 now lol
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merry-andrews · 2 months ago
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Being me.
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neapolitanlover · 18 days ago
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My pjsk oc,,,
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angeart · 1 year ago
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✨BUTTERCUPS✨
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