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We should be so lucky to get Asks from you! I love the pink pony with three legs you uploaded a while ago, you did a great job with her.
Could I get an Octavia? She's my favourite, no surprise. If that's not okay, please draw the pink pony again! I love her mane.
Im so glad you like her!! I'll definitely draw sweetpea more.
Im not super into Octavia but i think shes cute. She gave me very square and sturdy energy for some reason whilst also being rather elegant. I found that combo odd as i typically associate elegance with smoother, flowing shapes. But she spoke to me and who was i to disagree
#thank you for sending one in!!#im genuinely so stoked you like Peas so much i love her too#also i wasnt sure what was going on with the grey in octavias mane so i just made it shiny#i considered drawing her more mature and with graying hair#but we see middle aged ponies in the show (ms harshwhinny or something?) and she js#*isnt designed like them#so gloss it was#art#digital art#mlp#fanart#mlp g4#mlp fanart#my little pony#octavia#mlp octavia#pony art#oh also octavia is definitely mixed with unicorn. thats why she has ear and elbow tufts#ive got so many headcanons about the traits of the different races#but idk how id format a post about that soo
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Send ⭐ for a sample of a new muse I am thinking of writing // accepting
Her thick braid of soft green hair tickled her lower back as she turned her head, sharp eyes surveying the boisterous guildhall she stood in. As her gaze found her daughter across the room once again, still happy, still safe, reassurance and relief curved red painted lips into a gentle smile. Bisca settled her hands on her hips, returning her attention back to the request board.
Following the war, people needed more help than ever, and not so coincidently, her bank account similarly needed help, so there was hardly time to rest. She skimmed the myriad of flyers pinned to the wall, attentive eyes searching for a job or two that would suit her skills or that of her dear Alzack. Tracking monsters or people, they were her preferred requests and ones she was well suited for, yet she would take on anything that she could manage safely. While in the past, she’d itched for challenging requests, adventures and fun, she now valued her family, and the promise of returning to them, more than any thrill.
Plum coloured eyes settled on a particular request. Help! Stop the bandit! The bold print was eye-catching to be sure, but it was the word bandit that held her focus. Before joining Fairy Tail, she’d been a bandit herself, a reckless thief and raider, and an arrogant one at that. Although ashamed of that time in her life, the memory did bring about a slight smile, as she recalled the turning point that brought her to where she was now. Perhaps this job would cast her as the turning point in this bandit’s life, where Erza had been it for her.
She didn’t hold out any hope or expectation for such an outcome, it would be enough just to stop the troublesome outlaw. People had been through enough without having some crook taking what little they had, she wouldn’t stand for it, especially due to her own experiences in recent years, the tough times and struggle to survive.
Decision made, she freed the relevant form from the board.
It was time to get work.
#sample muse tag#scarletbellator#thank you for sending one in!!#im interested to explore her as an individual as well as a mother and wife#i think she deserves some development#its also just cool to think about those characters that had to go through those 7 rough years#they deserve more credit tbh
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@valiantroyalty asked: hair + Punzie
[HAIR]: in the process of pushing the receiver's hair back from their face, the sender lets their hand rest against the receiver's cheek a moment longer.
he can see the nerves pouring out of her and he can understand it. he knew she was still nervous when speaking publicly to the kingdom but these kind of events were great practice for her. brown eyes follow her as she paces throughout her room and mumbles to herself.
a light chuckle escapes his lips as he makes his way over to her, hands grasping at her shoulders to bring her to a gentle stop. fingers move to push a piece of her hair behind her ears before they linger against her cheek and urge her to look at him. his fingertips lightly brushing against her cheek. ❝ what's going on in that brain of yours blondie? ❞
#valiantroyalty#╰ ♛ ᴏʜ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ › ( meme answered )#╰ ♛ I ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡᴀs ᴡʀᴏɴɢ › ( verse three )#cutIES#thank you for sending one in!!
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2A for your SI fkjdsahfkjdsafds @goldenworldsabound
cozy demon kdfgkusgf i hope this is alright
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🔀 Steddie ♡
Thank you!! The way I adore this song and its lovely melancholic vibes:
And the way that it fits it suuuuper well with the one I did before this is, quite frankly, insane, so you get a bogo free, because here's another one:
Steve knew that something had shifted for him in the boat on Lover's Lake. Because Eddie was....Eddie was a lot. A lot of good and odd and talent wrapped in a wet rat package, and if the glass against his neck had been the first alarm beckoning him to wake up, then him half-nakedly taking the plastic-wrapped light from Eddie before being dragged through yet another portal only to be rescued by Eddie in the Upside Down were the times when the snooze button fucking broke.
Look, Steve's love language was acts of service; he was gone from those first few hellacious days.
Thankfully, Eddie was the most active participant in the sending off, and off they went to Chicago where Eddie somehow managed to fall in with a band that, after a few years, blew up thanks to a right place right time kind of situation. They played locally, hitting up dives in and around the city as they built their discography and finally released their first album. A song off of it garnered radio play, and soon enough, there were calls for a tour.
Then the tour became a reality.
And Steve, eager and absolutely supportive of Eddie and his dreams, encouraged him.
"You're absolutely sure this is okay?"
Steve nodded, ignoring the way his stomach perpetually lived in basement of his body now. "You're my own Bilbo Baggins," he clung to a shed of humor to keep from breaking down about it, even with Eddie's face lit up from the reference. Steve cradled Eddie's face in his hands, pressed his forehead to Eddie's, whispering, "Just don't take over a year to come back to me."
"I can't do this, Steve. I can't be away from you like this." Eddie's arms squeezed his waist tight, trying to hold both of them together.
It was three months, touring as an opener from a band based out of Akron, and they'd be all over the country.
"You've always been there, and I don't-"
Steve shook his head, effectively cutting off Eddie's teary-eyed babbling. "You can, though. It's not forever, and who can say that they actually get to live out their dreams?"
Eddie sniffed, his big brown eyes absolutely massive with the yearning to come.
"See what it's like, baby. You know, while you can," he teased.
Eddie pinched his side with a watery, "You ass" that sounded a lot like, "I love you."
They wore the words out, left them as bruised and battered as their hearts, and they cried themselves to sleep more than just that first night apart.
But they, blessedly, had a long way to go with lots more I love yous and touches and tears, both good and bad. This is just a short paragraph in that chapter of their lives. And Eddie got to live out his dream.
#thank you for sending one in!!#steddie imagine#me realizing that the melancholic genre in my Spotify really is accurate af#ask game#steddie#vec fic
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For every ☼ in my askbox I'll mention someone I want to roleplay with or roleplay with more! - X
There are actually so many people I'd like to rp with or roleplay more with, but being a very ill person makes it very hard for me. I only reply every couple of months and I always feel like I have to apologize for it. I care deeply for each and every single one of my patient partners though.
For this ask, I'm going to mention @medicus-mortem because she and I have been roleplaying for a while and I just really vibe with them! I love how Ashi writes Law and our roleplay dynamic in general. No matter which character I threw at them, I had fun. Laffitte & Sadi mostly as I've taken Bonney off the list, but I'm also excited about our thread with Carina and the future ones we're going to write.
I wish I had more energy and time to give to my roleplay partners, as they all deserve it greatly. And I'm shamelessly using this ask as a shout-out to one of my all time favorites.
Thank you for writing with me!
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■ - Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon + cooper!
Thank you!
So for Cooper’s house I picked the one in fc5 in Fall’s End that’s next to the shop. The one you can actually go inside. With the pizza box on the floor and empty bottles everywhere. Cooper is messy…..not necessarily dirty, but definitely messy. He leaves trash out longer than he should and dishes in the sink longer than he should. I would say he has the Reaping as an excuse but he isn’t actually home much during that so. He actually used to be neater as a kid when he was kind of responsible for keeping everything clean and neat or he’d get in trouble. So he’s kind of developed a “nobody’s making me do it so I won’t” attitude. He will clean up if someone is coming over, depending on who it is. Sharky? Nah but John or another date? Absolutely.
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For Spotify Wrapped - 10, 38, 91
10 - Emily I'm Sorry by boygenius
38 - So Much (For) Stardust by Fall Out Boy
91 - AhHa by Nate Ruess
statistically i'm surprised no killers songs turned up here bc they made up about 1/3 of my 100
(send me a number 1-100 and i'll share my corresponding spotify wrapped songs!)
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For the oc questions, Khan
01. Full name:
Khan Rima Denhart
02. Best friend:
Ryker!
03. Sexuality:
Pansexual
04. Favorite color:
Blood red
05. Relationship status:
Busy being a slut- also with Ryker
06. Ideal mate:
Someone who would be loyal to a fault, is clever, is violent, and would love his family.
07. Turn-ons:
Screaming and bleeding or causing the screaming and bleeding.
08. Favorite food:
Marinated eggs
09. Crushes:
None currently developed!
10. Favorite music:
Traditional Milodian pipe organ~
11. Biggest fear:
Him or Ryker crossing that last boundary with Bren and not being able to escape the consequence.
12. Biggest fantasy:
Being known as a feared bandit lord across every empire.
13. Bad habits:
Using people and discarding them like his father did.
14. Biggest regret:
Erris and two of the other Scions getting injured by his own men's hands.
15. Best kept secrets:
That he actually planned the attack above but didn't think it would go that far.
16. Last thought:
"I hope they tell mother I loved him."
17. Worst romantic experience:
Someone who was pretending to love him to hand him over to the guard.
18. Biggest insecurity:
That he'll never amount to more than a ward of Milod Veth.
19. Weapon of choice:
Whip and wakizashi
20. Role Model:
Lourn & Father Valentine
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34: Choker by Twenty One Pilots!
OUUUGHH Okay so. This one is just kind of an all around Adrift song, to be honest? If I had to pin it on one character in particular, it would be Florence, because he is the last one to realize that no one is coming to save them :')
Alone, I'm gonna change my circumstance I know I need to move right now 'cause
I know it's over I was born a choker Nobody's coming for me
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✐ + “You too can be carved anew by the details of your devotions”, please.
Send me a ✐ and I'll handwrite a prompt/word/quote of your choice in a color of your choice.
#:outlook:#:makin:#al-anbar#thank you for sending one in!!#i like this quote very much. it fits you too :) i'll keep it close#also the way my place has all warm lighting so you can't really see the ink color for what it is :( sorry#i recall you saying you liked blues/greens so here you go :) there is also an interesting story behind how i got this ink#also video attached bc i didn't realise until afterwards that this ink actually shimmers :D !!
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for character bingo, yuta okkotsu?
Forgive me 🙏🙇🏻♀️
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Bruce Wayne is canonically a very handsome man (he is called a "pretty boy" and he is in his 40s, for fuck's sake), and he is pretty famous as a rich philanthropist who doesn't want to leave his awful cursed crime infested city. So, there must be a ton of people thirsting over him on the internet. Fancams, edits, fanfics and imagines ("kidnapped with Bruce Wayne 😍 by a Gotham rogue"), the whole charade!
And anytime one of the batkids stumbles on a thirst post, they have the most dramatic disgusted reaction, loudly gagging, before sending the link to the batkids chat, because if they must suffer, then they should all suffer. Clicking on a link in this groupchat is like playing russian roulette, and getting rickrolled is a good ending.
#bruce wayne#batman#batfam#dc comics#my ramblings#no I'm not tagging them all I want to live#being a batkid is being cursed to see everyone thirsting over your father figure as Bruce Wayne AND as Batman#tim: guys what do you think about this?#jason: FUCK U FUCK U FUCK U FUCK FUCK U FUCK U#cass: 😬🤢🤮#damian: drake your end is near#steph: thanks i'm going to bleach my eyes now#dick: this is how you treat me??? your perfect big brother who loves and cherishes you???#harper: i know i should never have given you my number#barbara build a program that block any bruce thirst content so she never gets the fright but she will send a link to one from time to time#because of his years of stalking Tim cannot escape the Bruce thirst posts they pop up all the time
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Two FAce Attorney for DC Gotcha for Gaza! (prompts closed!) Okay the prompt was just to draw Two Face but I've had this joke in my mind for so long that I had to draw it heheh
#two face#harvey dent#dc comics#ace attorney#dc gotcha for gaza#gotham rogues#my art#now somebody animate this....pls...i'll love u forever#thank u to user “2facedeeznuts22” you are a legend for sending 3 two face prompts so I could snag one. also your username is amazing
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okay but a like post-series fic i want that's like: steve harrington being the only man left in hawkins fighting monsters
and not like a 'everyone died, last man standing' way but just. they beat it back, the story ends, nice little tie-up and neatly concluded, eleven loses her powers because their world is completely cut from the other. and life goes on. eddie (yes, eddie lives au don't fight me) goes off with his band, robin-nancy-jargyle off to separate cities for college. the kids go to high school, graduate high school, and scatter across the country. joyce and hop buy a beach house far-far-far away from goddamn hawkins indiana.
steve though. steve stays. he does it too without comment, takes all their calls telling him all these amazing things. the years pass. the calls are fewer and far between. he's mostly in contact with only dustin and robin. except robin's out of country doing some crazy temp job in some remote country, she never catches him at home right now so just leaves him messages. and it takes a couple of weeks for dustin to realize he hasn't gotten steve on the phone.
frantically he calls around "have you heard from steve???" except the most people talk to steve anymore is like phone calls during holidays and holy shit what could have happened??
and what if it's back?
cue everyone who can in that moment, rushing back. eddie hopping on a flight from fucking london direct to indianapolis somehow, heart in his throat. he manages to meet hopper in the airport and they pick up max and dustin at the bus station.
they get to hawkins that is even more different that what they left. a smaller town, a town that shuts down completely when the sun sets. it's creepy and deserted.
except for the fucking upside down monsters of course.
and they're in their stupid little rental in front of this demogorgon and they're screaming but then the thing just goes splat on the concrete and steve fucking harrington is blinking owlishly at them.
"Oh, hey guys!" he calls jogging up to the driver's side window. "Wow, what brought you back down this way? You should have told me, I would have told you about the curfew!"
turns out steve just forgot to pay his phone bill that month, didn't even realize he was missing calls and he's been fighting monsters the entire time because actually they WEREN'T cut off from the upside down at all and he's just been casually fighting monsters for the remaining hawkins residence—the whole town knows now and steve's the guy you call when you have a monster problem
sidebar: WAYNE still lives in hawkins, and he and steve are best friends, eddie munson you are gonna LOSE YOUR MIND
#stranger things#steddie#because who am i if i don't make things about steddie#the steve harrington whump being left behind and abandoned again of it all#who's been spending christmas with him????#dw he actually probably had a grandma rotation + wayne BUT STILL#steve who is thriving in adversity best he can but rightfully hurt about being the last one there i can have both#'i don't need you to have a fulfilling life but it sure would have been nice if any of you had stuck around'#okay im done thank you for coming to my elevator pitch#shush mal#if this fic exists you're legally obligated to send it to me#i'll sue you if you don't#my steddie ideas
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