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choccy-milky · 7 hours ago
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chap 2 of flames and fairies is out!!
i made a post about it before, but its an AU of my fic written by beekaybee in the pokemon universe🥹 and i had to draw this scene bc its my fav LMAO, i love the idea of clora's dad lecturing this cute little pokemon to keep her safe BAHAH💖😭
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also to this anon I AGREE!! ITS ONLY GETTING BETTER!! so go show some love to beekaybee on ao3 if you have time as well!!🙏💖💖nothing motivates someone to write like comments!😤
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whitedarkmoonflower · 1 day ago
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Thank you so much! 💖 😘 So happy you liked it 🙏🥹😍
I won’t lose you!
Pairing: Sihtric x reader (female)
Authors note: was it inspired by some of the latest creations of @leftoverp1zza? For sure! Darling you are feeding my little inner angst gremlin so well. It's incredible!
Warnings: some mild SMUT, description of blood and violence, afterbattle setting, some angst
Word Count: 1,5 K (Yey, I managed to write a short one)
Summary: based on the promt "Even at my worst?"
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Raindrops, like rare salty tears, rolled down Sihtric’s face, mingling with sweat, blood, and dirt, leaving pale trails in their wake, like tiny rivers carving paths on his skin. His joints felt heavy, as if filled with lead, and every muscle ached with even the slightest movement. Yet he raised his head to the sky, now weeping alongside him, hoping the rain would wash away not only the blood and grime but the sudden dread creeping beneath his skin.
Thunder boomed above, and the scattered raindrops turned into a torrential downpour, as though the sky had flung open its gates in a desperate bid to cleanse the earth of this stain of shame that this battlefield had become.
Death. It clung to the air—its scent, its presence palpable in every sense. He could smell it, feel it in his fingertips, taste it on his tongue, hear it in the silence between each heartbeat, and see it spread across the horizon like a plague. There was no escape from it. He was no stranger to battlefields, but this was not a battlefield anymore—it was the aftermath of a massacre. It was the evidence of men’s recklessness, a testament to the violence and rage that seemed to be the only true values left in this cursed world. And he was a part of it.
He had felt Death’s cold, bony fingers grasp his own as his strength ebbed away, blood splattered across his vision, his feet slipping in the muck—mud, blood, and filth mixed beneath him. 
Sihtric closed his eyes and listened. He could hear his heart racing in the cage of his ribs, feel his breath scraping through his dry throat, filling his aching lungs. The blood pounded in his ears, rushing through his veins.
Alive. He was still alive. The realisation struck Sihtric like a searing blade against his skin. Only now did he notice his fingers still clenched around the shaft of his axe, blood dripping from his hand, mingling with the rain. He had survived even if it seemed that a part of him had died today and will remain buried in this battlefield forever.
His eyes wandered around as if searching for something or rather somebody. 
You had been there, just within arms reach, as the shield wall broke and your eyes had found his – a short fragile moment of unspoken promise of peace amidst the eternity of chaos and pain. 
You were his peace and his undoing, all at once. And he wouldn’t have it any other way. The unending storm of life in your gaze was one of the rare things that tethered him to this world with that invisible thread of silent acceptance. Acceptance of who he was, down to the darkest corners of his mind, to the parts of his soul even he himself struggled to claim as his own.
It seemed like ages ago, like in another lifetime, like a memory wrapped in smoke from the dying embers. That night by the fire, your lips had crashed against his with the greedy, raw and uncontained anger that replaces the battle rage, filling the void left by the screams and death. He knew it too well. That same anger ran through his veins – unquenchable, unrelenting. 
His hands had found you instinctively, gripping, clawing, tearing at fabric, ravenously dipping into your bare skin as though you might slip through his fingers like sand, lost to the tide. His need as wild as the battlefield behind you, the need to feel you, to ground himself in something real, something beyond destruction and chaos, beyond ruin and loss. 
You sank down onto his cock, and the world fell away as he watched you through heavy-lidded eyes, his lips parted, breath ragged as you took him in, inch by aching inch. A groan rumbled in his throat, deep and guttural, something between a wild beast’s snarl and a man reaching for salvation just beyond his grasp.
Your hands braced against his chest, fingers digging into the firm planes of muscle, as if anchoring yourself into him, as if he were something solid, something unbreakable, something capable of stopping you from falling apart. But he wasn’t. Not here.  Not like this. 
Anger and tension bled from his tired body, leaving him bare and raw, giddy and drunk from you, from your touch, unraveling him like nothing ever before as he sought the warmth of your body to save him, to make him feel something. Something that wasn’t rage or fury.
He thrust up into you, his arms around you, pulling you flush against him, skin to skin, breath to breath, your heart hammering against his. A collision of fury and desperation, heat and want. 
There were no words between you, only the rhythm of your bodies moving against each other, wildly, frantically, his grip on your hips tightening, his pace fierce and relentless, dragging broken gasps from your lips. 
Forehead pressed to your shoulder he had groaned your name as his seed filled you, your body tightening around him as your own release clashed through you, moans filling the nightly sky. 
You were his everything, the only being in this world and beyond worth worshipping after a day spent drowning in death, and yet he had never told you that, had never dared to say the words burning on his lips. Too afraid to shatter that fragile something between you, too scared to name it.
And now you were gone. 
He had begged you not to come with him this time. It was not your war, not your battle. 
Sihtric’s fingers let go of his weapon, one by one, as if releasing the blood soaked wood meant severing a part of himself. It fell. With a dull, lifeless thud the axe hit the ground. He didn’t care anymore. He couldn’t.
He moved through the battlefield, body after body he combed the ground, the heaviness in his limbs and joints gone. His nails broke as he clawed at armour, rolling over the dead bodies, staring at the faces ruined by death. Searching. Praying. Dreading.
And then he saw you. A body, a still, lifeless body. A face so hauntingly beautiful, so pale, that even Mani - the goddess of the moon – would weep with jealousy. 
You heard him, heard him shouting your name, heard his footsteps pounding against the wet, muddy earth as he ran to you. You heard his knees hitting the ground beside you. 
You felt his warmth. The weight of his body as he pressed himself to you, the desperate rain of kisses landing on your cold skin. You felt his hands, shaking, cradling your face.
You tried to open your eyes, but you didn’t have the strength. 
The scent of blood and sweat, the echoes of clashing steel, the shouts and screams all blurred into a distant hum and slowly faded, retreating beneath the press of Sihtric’s body against yours, beneath the gentle touch of his calloused palms, beneath the sound of his cracking voice. 
The desperate pull of a shaky breath you stole between kisses made Sihtric freeze for a moment. His heart thundered, not with the remnants of battle rage, but with something deeper, something so much more terrifying. Love. And dread. The kind that threatened to break him entirely, an overwhelming dread that he might have lost you. 
His forehead pressed against yours, his breath uneven: “You’re alive,” he murmured, as if saying it aloud would make it more real.
“As are you,” you whispered, though your voice sounded shaky and splintered as if each word scraped against a thousand shards of glass in your throat.
His fingers skimmed along the curve of your jaw, rough but so gentle and reverent, his thumb lingered at the corner of your lips as if memorizing the feel of them. His world had nearly ended today. Yet, here you were. In his arms. Still breathing. Still his. Had you ever really been his?
“Sihtric…”
It was a quiet, delicate whisper, but hearing his name in the soft exhale, leaving your lips, he could feel the tears pearling in the corners of his eyes.
Sihtric leaned in, the sheer need to kiss those pale lips that had whispered his name, to feel them, to burrie himself in the truth that you were alive, that you were still here could bring the world to stand still. 
“Never ever do this again. Do you hear me? Never! I won’t lose you! I can’t lose you! I… I love you too much,” Sihtric’s voice faded into a hoarse whisper and you finally willed your arm to move, your fingers trembling as they brushed against his cheek. 
So many battles, so many nights of raw, unfiltered passion had passed between you in silence that you had already abandoned hope of ever hearing those words. 
But here they were.
"I love you too, Sihtric." You forced a weak smile, your lips trembling.
His breath hitched.
"You are my life," he whispered. "I will always love you."
"Even like this? Even at my worst?"
"Especially at your worst."
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spade-12 · 2 hours ago
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DEARRR HI🥺😭❤️💗💖 I AM REALLY VERY GRATEFUL TO YOU FOR ALL YOUR DRAWINGS FOR ME😭😭😭🙏💕💕💕
I'm sorry that my drawing turned out to be rather modest😭😭😭😭 I definitely want to pay you back someday!!🥺🥰❤️💗💝💖💕
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HAVE A NICE DAYYYY💥💖💥💖💥💖
AND I SCREAM AND SHOUT, HELLO? OYA?? 😭😭😭 A SIGHT TO SEE WHEN I WAKE UP!! ITS SO CUTTEEEE, LOOK AT THEM??
🥹 THIS IS SOOO GOOODDD OMG, THE WAY YOU SHADE THE HAIR, THE SKINN, THE EYES?.! ITS SO BEAUTIFUL OYA, IM SO LUCKY TO HAVE YOU AS MY MOOT 😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️💝❤️💞
I CANT GET OVER THE WAY YOU DREW THIS? ITS SO.. HAPPY AND SO ADORABLE I CANT IM CRYING TEARS OD JOY😭
NO NO IM GRATEFUL FOR YOU! IM VERY BLESSED AND HAPPY TO SEE YOUR ART AND POSTS EVERY DAY, THEY’RE ALWAYS SO SWEET AND GORGEOUS!!!💝
DON’T SAY THAT TO YOUR DRAWING, ITS AMAZING?? YOUR DREW THIS FOR ME AND IM SO GRATEFUL, EVEN THOUGH YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO! 💞AND YOU DON’T HAVE TO PAY ME BACK, IM ALWAYS HAPPY TO DRAW THINGS FOR YOU, ESPECIALLY SHUU 🥹
NOW HAVE A GIFT SINCE I KNOW YOUR BIRTHDAY IS SOON! (I have another one for you for the event specifically , but this is the one I made for you today!)
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Matching with Azul! 🫶 ( she doesn’t have the embroidery because i genuinely didn’t know what to our for her except the birthday, I had some ideas, but I got… lazy… I’M SORRY OYA PLEASE FORGIVE ME)
Tried my best with the art style but low key idk, IM TERRIBLE AT THIS OKAY 😿
+ I wanted to draw how I think they would be interacting ^^ -which includes unhinged/angry Shuu
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THANK YOU AGAIN OYAA, YOU’RE SUCH A SWEET AND AMAZING MOOT ❤️💞💝❤️💞
-♠️
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vita-divata · 2 years ago
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Inosaku doodle based off that one Twitter meme about lesbian ships :3c
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soothedcerberus · 9 months ago
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Swaying Quaquaval and Bellibolt commission for @ninjakirkki 🎉💖
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oya-oya-okay · 3 days ago
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OMGGG!?!😭😭😭💖💗💖💗 HONEY, YOU SAID IT RIGHT!! THANK YOU VERY MUCH😭😭😭❤️💕❤️💞💕❤️💖💓💗
I'm not mad at these people🙏❤️❤️❤️ but I feel really weird and confused, like...🥺😭😭 The fact that Im very sweet and kind in communication does not mean that I agree to everything and will not say no, guys🥹🥹🥹
Yes, sometimes it's hard for me to say no, but sometimes I prefer to ignore people I've NEVER talked to. For some reason, many people demand my attention and initiative from me, but I don't have it???😭😭 Don't they do this to me?😭 I remember everyone who is active with me. BUT OF COURSE, that doesn't mean I'll be rude to "strangers", I'm just really, really embarrassed, I'm sorry😭😭😭💦💦💦💦
Sometimes I really feel some kind of big responsibility, although I don't have to do it, idk😭😭😭😭 I said too much too LMAO
If I have never personally communicated or interacted with you, then please do not use my OCs for any of your events. I only allow this to be done by mutuals and those with whom I communicate
I'm even embarrassed to answer and I do not know what to say to this
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uhbasicallyjustmilex · 4 months ago
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Life on Tour // One Man Band Europe Tour 2024 🖤
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myuminji · 7 months ago
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Did my Kofi tip go through
HI!! HI OH MY GOD YEAH IT DID!!! I'M SO SORRY I ONLY MANAGED TO REPLY NOW BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH?#!?!$#? 🥹😭💖💖
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teruva says thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 💖💕💖💕
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appallinnballin · 4 months ago
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Have u heard the news (makeship Sarv plush getting rerun + it's description explicitly noting her and Ruv getting married)
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GARFIELD ARE YOU /SRS OR /J
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allmyandroids · 10 months ago
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baby...wanna cuddle him 💞
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choccy-milky · 5 months ago
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sometimes you gotta lure your overly-studious ravenclaw gf into spending time with you 🥰 📚 ( from 'Every Teardrop is a Waterfall' by Kat_12739 on ao3, GO READ IT!!! the first story is about seb falling sick and still pushing himself/not admitting he's sick until he ends up in the hospital, the second story is about the birth of seb and clora's daughter and seb's reaction to clora almost dying in childbirth, and the third is about dealing with a fussy newborn lewis😭🥹THEY'RE SO GOOD AND SWEET AND SOMEWHAT SAD (not to mention beautifully written) so go check it out!!💖💖 )
#READ SO I CAN YAP TO SOMEONE ABOUT THEM🙏😩💘#the seb sickfic made me realize how much i needed barely functioning and sick seb (but him still trying to be tough)#theres also a part that cracked me up bc at one point seb is so sick he cant even see straight but he just thinks to himself:#eh its fine.... ill just ask ominis how HE functions without vision later🤷 LMFAO#so stubborn...JUST LET CLORA TAKE CARE OF YOU MFER🤺🤺🤺#defs gonna be drawing more from it especially sick seb LMAO but also seb having a tea party with celeste🥹🥹#hogwarts legacy#sebastian sallow#sebastian sallow x oc#sebastian sallow x mc#sebastian x mc#hogwarts legacy fanfiction#sebastian sallow fanfiction#hphl#choccyart#also i was never planning on writing anything about clora giving birth or abt the kids so to be able to read it WAS AMAZING#THERES A PART WHERE SEB IS HOLDING CELESTE AND CRYING AT CLORAS BEDSIDE THAT I NEED TO DRAW😭😭#LIKE SRSLY seb being conflicted and not even wanting to HOLD celeste bc he doesnt know if clora is alive or not... IT WAS SO SAD BUT GOOD#i honestly dont know what seb would do if clora died in childbirth tbh.......i could honestly see him resenting celeste#esp since she looks so much like clora😭😭#LETS JUST NOT THINK ABOUT IT!😃👍#(still thinking about it)#like this line in the fic: “Sebastian hesitated; if this was Clora’s last gift to him he wasn’t sure he wanted it.”#😭😭😭ITS SO GOOD UGHHHHH😭 TY AGAIN FOR WRITING THESE💖IM SO TOUCHEDDD💖💖
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aurorawritestoescape · 3 months ago
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Told you a while ago that you write the dirtiest most delicious smut & stories ever while you seem the sweetest person, and with this last fic that’s so soft and yet delicious you just proved once again your range in writing 👏 it takes a really talented person to be able to write both so masterfully. I bow down
Nonnie!!!!!!! Come here so I can hug you and smooch you!!😭🥹😭🥹🫂😘😘😘💖💖💖💖
Your kind words made my day and I thank you for your love, baby!! Of course I remember that ask, I keep your praise in my heart and think about it every time I doubt my writing🫂🩷 I love filth and I love soft fics and I’m happy that you find different stories of mine enjoyable!🙏🥹 Your support means so much to me! Thank you thank you THANK YOUUUUU😘I’m sending you lots of love and a warm hug! Happy Halloween, lovely!!🎃🫂😘💕💕💕💕
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Craving You
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dragon-spaghetti · 5 months ago
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Keep an eye out for Friday 😈
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souenkun · 5 months ago
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"for just a minute, a day, or the rest of our lives" | huntershipping
It only took Silver a second for him to connect the dots, and if the cages of his ribs were ready to burst open before from the frantic thumping of his heart, it certainly did now with how much warmth was oozing from it, expanding bigger and larger when he glanced back at Ethan, meeting the same shade of the rising moon that he just saw coating one of the rocks, glinting with the brilliance of life in his lover's irises.
Or: on one, summer evening at one of Pasio's many beaches, Ethan was determined to find specific-colored rocks, and Silver received more than just beach pebbles when his boyfriend finally found the perfect ones.
This is a standalone fanfic.
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crystallizsch · 7 months ago
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I didn’t draw anything but Happy Birthday Ian‼️
You were like the first oc content creator I saw when I infected Tumblr with my presence
and your content encouraged me to make ocs and I’m really happy you led me to that
your online presence is honestly really chaotic and wholesome and your oc content is really silly and your art is really cute 💞
wishing you the bestest best birthday because you deserve it
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hrwhrheje TEARS. IN MY EYES. 😭😭
THANK YOU SO MUCH 🫶🫶💖💖 it’s still insane to me hearing that i’m a source of encouragement 😭 it just. makes me really happy to hear that <33
hdkskeenbd and chaotic/wholesome/silly THAT’S SO -😭😭💖💖 i’m happy to hear that’s the vibe i give 🥹
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cheerupcharms · 2 years ago
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kaveh day!! 🥹💫
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