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butterscotch-goat · 1 year
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30 day prompt time! Courtesy of @gladthatwefoundyouhere
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Day 1: oldest oc
This is olive! I made her in 4th grade? Maybe? I would roleplay as her with my best friend before I even knew what roleplaying was. She's a forest nymph and can control plants and lives in a tree :D I made her p much just me but older and with cooler hair :D
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audhddraws · 2 years
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Really not sure why my paper wants to photograph grey, but whatever... Anyway, day 3 of my 30 day drawing challenge! I was really scared to start this one from the reference photo I chose... I had a lot of trouble remembering to let go of the details at first and focus just on basic shapes. Of course I have a loooong way to go, but I'm actually pretty happy with this one!
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achillean-knight · 4 months
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Did this like, way earlier today and utterly hated the outcome of it but hours later, I kinda like it? LMAOO Outfit and colours FOR the outfit are... subpar, but overall, I really quite enjoy this piece >:33!! I also have to admit, drawing ghost Mettaton I think is my new favourite thing
DAY 18 - STAR Skipped day 17 bc I didn't know what to draw 😭 My creativity has limits hhrg
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sicktember · 1 year
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Official Sicktember 2023 Prompt List!
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Prompts:
1. Hopelessly Bad at Self-Care
2. Quest for a Cure
3. "What happened to your phenomenal immune system, huh?"
4. Hiding an Illness
5. Preventative Measures (Not Taken)
6. Sick and Injured
7. “You’re a Jerk When You’re Sick”
8. Persistent Fever
9. White Coat Syndrome
10. “The only place we’re going is to the pharmacy”
11. Beginner’s Guide to Faking Sick
12. Old Wives Tale
13. Anxious Stomach
14. ‘‘I shouldn’t be worried about you, but for some reason I am’’
15. Sick in an Inconvenient Place
16. Consulting the Internet/Web MD
17. Magical Remedy/Healing Potion
18. “Wear Your Coat, You’ll Catch a Cold”
19. Curled Up With a Pet
20. Cramping Pain
21. "But if you stay, you'll get sick too"
22. Terms of Endearment/Nicknames
23. Coughing Fit
24. “Did you just sneeze?”
25. Confused/Disoriented
26. Pink Eye/Conjunctivitis
27. Uncooperative Patient
28. “I should have stayed home”
29. Side Effects/Adverse Reaction
30. Patient 0
Alts.
“I Could Really Use a Hug Right About Now”
Fuzzy Socks
Pounding Headache
Forehead Kisses
“I’m so sorry”
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lonely-little-boy0-0 · 3 months
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30 Days of Agere Moodboards:
Day 9: Pastel Colors 🌿🤍
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youneedsomeprompts · 2 years
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~ VALENTINE'S DAY ~ PROMPTS
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a bouquet of their favourite flowers
surprise date night
"But I thought you never liked valentine's day?" "Surprise!"
having sleepless nights because they can't think of the perfect gift
getting asked out via a smudgy scribble on a coffee cup
cooking an intricate dinner for their loved one
slow-dancing in the living room
"I like when you're being so soft."
doing all things romance, so they don't have to do it the rest of the year
decorating the bedroom extra special
going on a first date and not realising it's valentine's day
going on a platonic date and being mistaken for a couple
"That's really all I need. Some time with just you."
writing a heartfelt letter
forcing their s/o to watch a soppy movie
going on a spontaneous road trip to get away from everyone
"If you'd ask me, every day could be valentine's day."
taking extra care of their s/o
giving their s/o a massage
repeating the same valentine's traditions every year
love confessions
having their anniversary on valentine's day
"Oh, you're the sweetest!"
celebrating with a bottle of champagne
staying in and having a lazy day because that's what they enjoy most
a bubbly bath together
"You know, I love doing crazy stuff on valentine's day."
giving their s/o a valentine's calendar
having a romantic picnic
taking candid pictures of their s/o to capture the special moments
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spacenintendogs · 24 days
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"... Wolf O'Donnell laid passed out, drooling onto his pillow as he snored, blissfully unaware of everything happening in the Lylat System, and especially of the live broadcasts involving Cornerian celebrities and their rumors about him and Fox McCloud's supposed dating life." - can't let you date me, star fox, chapter 1
30 days of wolfox: day 23
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elusivehoney · 8 days
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Prepare to close out the year with the smegiest advent calendar you'll ever see. Over the course of this December, all are invited to participate in the new Red Dwarf 30 Day Challenge.
The new Red Dwarf 30 Day Challenge will run from December 1st to December 30th, 2024. All entries are welcome, from gifs, to fan art, photos, written posts, videos, fanfiction, and all other types of creations/posts - you can participate any way you want. Make sure to include the tag #rdc24 for this event, so everyone can see and share your creations/contributions for the challenge.
The prompts:
Day 1: Favourite Spaceship (excluding Red Dwarf, Blue Midget, and StarBug)
Day 2: Favourite Main Spaceship (Red Dwarf, Blue Midget or StarBug)
Day 3: Favourite fake thing that exists in the Red Dwarf universe
Day 4: Favourite Non-Human Species
Day 5: Favourite One-Off Character
Day 6: Favourite Recurring Character
Day 7: Favourite Quote
Day 8: Favourite Musical Cue/Score (listen HERE)
Day 9: Favourite Set
Day 10: Favourite Dynamic (non-romantic)
Day 11: Favourite Dynamic (romantic, canon or noncanon)
Day 12: Favourite Alternate Universe/Reality/Version of a Character
Day 13: Favourite Lister Outfit
Day 14: Favourite Kryten Outfit/Design
Day 15: Favourite Rimmer Outfit
Day 16: Favourite Cat Outfit
Day 17: Five Favourite BBC Era Episodes
Day 18: Five Favourite DAVE Era Episodes
Day 19: Favourite Kristine Quote/Moment
Day 20: Favourite Holly Quote/Moment
Day 21: Favourite Lister Episode
Day 22: Favourite Kryten Episode
Day 23: Favourite Rimmer Episode
Day 24: Favourite Cat Episode
Day 25: Favorite fanfic, fanart, or fan-related work
Day 26: BBC Era or DAVE Era
Day 27: Favourite Series
Day 28: Favourite Character
Day 29: One thing you hope to see in the the (alleged) new miniseries
Day 30: Free Choice
Signal boosting if you are planning to participate would be very appreciated and I can’t wait to see your creations/posts!
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kinardsevan · 2 months
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30 days of fluff challenge: day eighteen
"pillow forts"
Evan settles inside the dome under the sheet, leaning back into Tommy’s arms before Jee crawls over his chest, laying down in the wedge created between their two bodies. 
“Ready?” Tommy asks.
“Yah!” Jee cheers. 
Tommy reaches over and turns on the skylight, and the fort lights up with stars , spinning across the sheet. Jee cheers happily and starts to clap. 
Evan nuzzles up against his jaw, which makes Tommy turn and look down at him. 
“This was a good idea,” Evan murmurs to him. Tommy glances down as Jee points at different stars, babbling mostly to herself about the lights. His gaze shifts back up to Evan and he smiles at him. 
“I can be kid-friendly,” he states, a smile still playing on his face. “When I’m not still trying to be a kid myself.” 
“Yeah, a kid inside a hundred-thousand-dollar toy,” Evan teases, brushing his nose up against Tommy’s. Tommy tilts down into him, grazing his lips over Evan’s. 
“Unca Evie!” Jee squeals, turning in the space between their legs and crawling up his chest. He turns away from Tommy and smiles at Jee. 
“What’s up, Jee?” He asks. She points at a star on the sheet. His eyes go wide and he smiles wider. “Wow.” 
Jee moves then, crawling half over his chest and putting a hand on Tommy’s chest. 
“Look, Unca Tommy,” she cheers, pointing at another star. “And the moon too.” 
Tommy grins at her, points at the same spot. 
“You’re so smart, Jee-Yun,” he tells her. She crawls off of Evan and onto Tommy’s—admittedly broader—chest, lays back down face up. 
“Wow,” she whispers, wonder clear in her voice. 
“Are you sure,” Evan asks, looking back up at him again with Jee distracted once more. Tommy looks down at him again. 
“About kids,” he asks. Evan nods. Tommy lets out a soft laugh. 
“I mean I hope so,” he replies. “Kameron’s already pregnant.” 
Jee grabs Tommy’s hand and lifts one of them, pointing his index finger at different spots as she keeps talking. Evan turns his head in the space where Tommy’s other arm is wrapped around him and kisses his bicep as he laces their fingers together. He’s so used to people leaving, that even now, almost a year and a half in, he has to remind himself that Tommy has never left; if anything, he’s continued to show up and make strides with him, no matter what hurdle Evan is trying to leap over. Meeting the family after half a failed date? Sure. Saying ‘I love you’ two months in? Who cares. Getting engaged in under a year and married six weeks later when the lease on the loft wasn’t even up yet? Absolutely. Deciding to have a baby less than three months after that because they’re not getting any younger? Tommy never wavered once, not even on the subject of kids. It was hard sometimes for him to stop trying to find justifications for why Tommy stuck around, at least until they’d gotten married. But even then, Evan managed to tell himself that it was the honeymoon phase of it all, that one day Tommy would wake up and see all the reasons everyone else had ever abandoned him. It didn’t matter that Tommy had lived a life of his own filled with loss and loneliness. Evan’s struggle was in facing the version of his life that meant someone didn’t just love him enough to stay, but enough to hold his boundaries and be in his corner, no matter what. He’s doing a lot better contending with all of it these days, but it’s still a process. 
“Jee, are you excited to have a cousin,” Tommy whispers to her loud enough that Evan can hear him, drawing him out of his thoughts. 
“Yeah, but I want sisser,” she replies. Tommy and Evan exchange a grin and chuckle. 
“You’ll have to get your parents on that one,” Evan tells her. “But in the meantime, maybe a cousin can help.” 
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serickswrites · 3 months
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I Don't Feel So Good
Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture, electrocution, rescue, hospital, cardiac arrest, cpr, unclear character status, forced to watch
"I....I don't feel so good, C-C-Caretaker," Whumpee said as they slumped over in their chair. "D-D-Dizzy."
"It's ok, Whumpee. Help is here. Hold on. Just hold on," Caretaker said, wishing they could slip the cuffs that kept them away from Whumpee.
Time passed strangely for Caretaker. It seemed as though time had frozen when Whumper was in the room with them. But then time passed swiftly when Whumper had left them alone for an hour. And now, time seemed distorted, speeding up and slowing down. It had been torture watching Whumper spend the last hour shocking Whumpee with the car battery. And now that help had arrived, the waiting was torture.
Whumper had rushed from the room, leaving Whumpee still hooked up to the battery, when the sound of a door giving way startled the three of them. "Help is here, Whumpee. We're saved. Help is here."
Caretaker repeated it over and over as they watched Whumpee struggle to breathe. They opened their mouth to say something, but a group of people rushed into the room. Time seemed to jump for Caretaker, the rescuer's movements disjointed and fast. Before Caretaker could say much, they found themself in the back of an ambulance with Whumpee, rushing to the emergency room.
Whumpee lay on the gurney, their face pale and drawn with pain. The paramedic quickly hooked Whumpee up to various leads and monitors. Caretaker squeezed Whumpee's hand tightly. "You're going to be ok. They're taking us to get you checked out, you're going to be ok." Time was slow in the ambulance. Time was too slow. Whumpee needed help. But the ambulance seemed frozen in time for Caretaker.
A monitor screamed a warning and the paramedic looked up. They called to their partner, "They're in V-Fib. I'm going to defibrillate."
Caretaker's heart began to pound. Whumpee was getting worse. "Please, stay with me, Whumpee."
"I need you to step back, Caretaker," the paramedic said as they attached the sticky patches to Whumpee's chest. "Let me take care of them."
Whumpee's eyes frantically searched for Caretaker's as Caretaker pulled away. "I'm right here. You're going to be ok, Whumpee. You're going to be ok."
The paramedic took the paddles and paused before placing them on Whumpee's chest. "Whumpee, I know you're not feeling very good right now. This isn't going to feel great either. But your heart is beating in a rhythm that isn't good or sustainable. I'm going to try and shock you back into the correct rhythm."
Whumpee nodded their understanding, though their eyes were beginning to get hazy.
"Stay with me, Whumpee. You're going to be ok," Caretaker murmured as they started to reach for Whumpee again.
"Clear!" The paramedic said as they pressed the paddles to Whumpee's chest. Caretaker quickly yanked their hand back to avoid being shocked.
Whumpee's body convulsed with the shock. The paramedic watched the monitor. "I'm going to shock you again, Whumpee. Your heart rhythm isn't quite where it should be."
Whumpee nodded weakly, blinking their eyes slowly. "Clear!" the paramedic said as they deployed the paddles once more.
Caretaker held their breath as they watched Whumpee's body move. The monitor continued with the same sound, the same warning alarm that Whumpee's heart wasn't cooperating.
"Clear!" the Paramedic said again.
But as they started to deploy the paddles once more, Caretaker's stomach dropped as they heard the monitor let one continuous streak and the line that had been erratic mirroring Whumpee's heart beat became flat.
"Asystole," the paramedic called out, putting the paddles back onto the machine, "starting compressions."
Caretaker couldn't breathe around the terror gripping them as they watched the paramedic begin compressions on Whumpee. Couldn't breathe around the terror gripping them as the ambulance stopped, pulling into a med bay. Couldn't breathe around the terror gripping them as they stared into Whumpee's half lidded, empty eyes.
"Come on, breathe, Whumpee. Breathe, damn it!" The paramedic said as they continued to pound on Whumpee's chest.
Caretaker started to reach out to Whumpee, to take Whumpee's hand in theirs. Started to reach out to beg Whumpee to breathe, to stay with them. Started to reach out to try and bring Whumpee back to them. But as their fingertips brushed Whumpee's, the door to the ambulance swung open and they were swarmed by the medical team.
Whumpee was wheeled away from them before they could say or do anything. Wheeled away with the medic still performing CPR. Wheeled away to somewhere Caretaker couldn't go.
Caretaker began to sob as they realized Whumpee might be gone. Might be gone to somewhere permanently. Might be....dead.
Caretaker jumped as a nurse put a hand on their shoulder. "Caretaker," they said softly, "let's take a look at you."
"They....they need help," Caretaker whispered, unable to say the words that they feared were true.
"Whumpee has a great medical team looking after them. Let's get you looked at and then I can find out how Whumpee's doing, is that ok?"
"Whumpee....Whumpee needs me. Please, they need me. I need them." Caretaker started forward to try and follow, but the nurse's hand on their shoulder made them stop.
"Whumpee has all the medical team they need. You need to be looked at. Let the doctors do their job with Whumpee. And let me help you. Then I'll look in on Whumpee, ok?" Their voice was calm and soothing.
But Caretaker didn't want to be soothed. Whumpee had been hurt because of them. Had continued to be hurt because of them. They hadn't been able to do anything to help Whumpee. Hadn't been able to get help, escape, or save Whumpee.
And now....And now, Whumpee's heart had stopped beating. Whumpee was.....dead.
"Please, they can't die. Please. Don't let them die," Caretaker said, tears streaming down their face.
"We won't let them die, Caretaker. We're working on bringing them back. Now let's take a look to make sure you're ok."
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skyward-floored · 11 months
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Whumptober Day 30: “Not much longer...”
Downfall duo!!! A shorter fic, but I think I’m burnt out lol
Read on ao3
Warnings: blood & injury, a little intense
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“C’mon Legend, not much longer,” Hyrule grunted, and Legend moaned, a hand pressed tightly to his middle. “We can stop soon, we just need to cover a bit more ground.”
“Can’t stop,” Legend breathed, flinching as something snarled in the distance. “Th’ll find you, keep going.”
Hyrule didn’t bother arguing, knowing it wouldn’t help the situation.
A monster howled somewhere nearby, closer then the previous sound, and Hyrule tried to quicken his pace, dragging Legend through the dark woods. He didn’t know why or how the monsters had mistaken Legend’s blood for his, but they were being hunted because of it.
And he was so low on magic that if he tried to heal Legend, Hyrule wouldn’t be able to run any more.
Legend stumbled, and Hyrule tightened his grip, Legend letting out an unsteady breath.
“Hang on Ledge, hang on, we just need to put some more distance between them,” Hyrule breathed, and Legend nodded, his face pale from what Hyrule could see of it. The lack of snarky reply made his heart beat faster then it already was, and Hyrule tried to speed up even more.
They were in his time he knew, but he didn’t know this area as well as some others, and couldn’t remember any safe spots anywhere close by. There was a little voice in the back of his head telling him that they were moving too slow, that they wouldn’t make it, that they’d be caught and Legend would be killed once they figured out it wasn’t his blood that they wanted, but Hyrule forced it away.
They could make it.
Legend suddenly stumbled, dropping in Hyrule’s arms so abruptly that Hyrule fell along with him.
They both fell to the dirt, Legend gasping as he landed on his side, and Hyrule quickly scrambled upright and tried to pull Legend to his feet. The veteran shook as Hyrule put his arm back around him, and he dragged him upright, the sound of pounding feet and monsters baying for blood growing louder.
“R-Rule, I-I can’t,” Legend croaked, and Hyrule looked at him, his heart in his throat. “I can’t...”
“Legend no, come on, just a bit further,” Hyrule said, voice shaking a little. “We can make it, we just need to keep moving.”
Legend looked at him tiredly, but there was a spark of determination in his eyes as he met Hyrule’s.
“Rule you gotta... gotta leave me. K-keep going.”
“Not an option,” Hyrule snapped, and cast desperately around the woods for something to help them. All that met him were huge shadowed trees, twisted roots and a dark, moonless sky.
“Want your b-blood, more ‘portant you... get away,” Legend whispered.
Torches suddenly glinted close by, too close, and Hyrule’s frantic gaze finally caught on a particularly tangled tree up ahead. A deafening howl rang through the forest, and Hyrule nearly carried Legend to the knot of roots he’d spotted, the hole just large enough that he was able to press both of them inside.
Legend made a sharp noise of distress when Hyrule accidentally nudged his injury, and he shushed him, curling around Legend so he was further hidden.
“Stay quiet Vet, we can’t let them hear us,” Hyrule breathed, the sharp tang of blood reaching his nose as he held Legend’s head close to him. Legend let out a pained breath, and Hyrule shushed him again as a monster hissed, still too close for comfort.
Footsteps pounded even closer, and Hyrule pressed them both tighter under the knot of mossy roots. All he could do was hope the shelter would be enough to hide them.
Torchlight flickered, and Hyrule tried to quiet his ragged breathing as he heard footsteps pound the dirt right next to their hiding spot. Legend flinched suddenly, his breath stuttering, and Hyrule pulled his head to his chest, trying to muffle any noises he made.
The footsteps stopped, and Hyrule closed his eyes, hoping desperately that the monsters would pass them by and not sniff out the blood dampening Legend’s tunic.
Please keep going, please don’t find us, keep going, keep going please...
A monster growled, and Hyrule heard a few voices exchange words in broken Hylian, hisses and snarls filtering down through the roots. Leaves crunched right by Hyrule’s feet, and he looked over in terror at the tail lashing right by their hiding spot.
Legend’s arm suddenly shifted, slowly reaching down to his side. Hyrule felt his hands shaking as he rifled in his pouch, and the leaves beside them rustled, a low snarl making the hair on Hyrule’s neck stand straight up.
A hole was suddenly torn in the roots above them, but Legend threw something over the both of them at the same time with a pained gasp.
A lizalfos stared down at them, tongue flicking between its teeth, and before Hyrule could try to attack or scramble away, Legend pressed his hand over his mouth.
The lizalfos continued to stare, looking directly at Hyrule and Legend, but made no move to attack. It extended its face only a few inches from Hyrule’s, so close that the traveler could count the scales on its snout, but still didn’t try anything.
It let out a low hiss through its teeth, and then it drew back, snarling something as it stalked away.
Hyrule let out a breath he didn’t know he’d been holding, and Legend shakily withdrew his hand.
Neither of them moved though, snarls and growls still ringing through the trees. After what felt like forever, footsteps pounded across the dirt, leaves crunching as the noises faded, and the torchlight receded, leaving them in almost complete darkness.
Hyrule looked over at Legend, his breathing ragged, and the veteran shakily pulled down what looked like a deep red cloak from their faces.
“How...”
“Invisibility cloak,” Legend croaked, breathing out shakily. “Takes m-magic to use though, I... can’t do th-that again.”
Hyrule let out a laugh that was a little hysterical, and rested his head against Legend’s, both of them trembling with the close call.
“I think we can stay here for the night,” Hyrule breathed eventually, and Legend made a small noise of agreement. “I don’t think they’ll come back any time soon.”
Hyrule shifted a little, Legend hissing in pain, and he set his hand on Legend’s bloodied side, calling forth the dregs of magic he had left.
“Rule...”
“You’re going to bleed out if I don’t,” Hyrule murmured, and Legend exhaled, letting him use what magic he could to stop the bleeding.
He stopped before long, feeling lightheaded from the magical drain. He hadn’t been able to completely heal Legend, but he wouldn’t die from the injury now, as long as they paid attention to it.
Legend murmured a quiet thanks, and Hyrule nodded, closing his eyes. He hoped the monsters wouldn’t come back— the odds of them checking their hiding spot again were slim, but... still possible. There really was no reason to suspect that they were here though, and they should be safe for the night.
Neither of them had the strength to move anyway.
Legend set his head on his, still slightly trembling, and Hyrule felt himself begin to drift, exhausted from the adrenaline draining away, and the low state of his magic.
“That was close,” he whispered, and he felt Legend swallow, holding him a little more tightly.
“Yeah. It was,” he whispered back.
They both drifted off not long after that, ears still pricked for the sounds of distant snarls and howls, curled up tightly under Legend’s cloak.
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audhddraws · 2 years
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Oh boy... Day 2 of my 30 day bird drawing challenge/learning to draw in general. Honestly not at all proud of this one, but I did it... sort of. Anyway, I'm trying to log *every* step of this process, so up this goes I suppose.
Maybe it would be better if I added some color or shading, but I've already gotten so frustrated with the damn feathers that I don't want to even look at it for another second right now.
Tips/ideas, anyone?
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robo-dino-puppy · 11 months
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horizontober 2023 | 31: future
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sicktember · 1 year
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It's Not Too Late To Join In The Fun!
Sicktember is a month-long whump/hurt/comfort prompt event that takes place in September. This event focuses on sick characters and their caregivers.
There are still about two weeks until the official start of the event- but hey! Being fashionably late never hurt anyone.
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Link to [#event faqs] blog search
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Link to [#2023 prompt clarification] blog search
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starrysnowdrop · 5 months
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Lalapril 2024 ⛵️ Day 30: Departure
Hali and Aymeric sat on the edge of the dock in Scholar’s Harbor, excitedly awaiting word that their ship was ready for departure to Tural, the New World. For Hali, this was the best gift that she could be given after so many years of hardship and sacrifice: a brand new adventure with the love of her life by her side. The astrologian blissfully leaned her head on Aymeric’s shoulder, dreaming of the world that awaited them.
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all-that-you-can-draw · 3 months
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30 Day Drawing Challenge: Dances
For each day, draw something featuring/inspired by the type of dance style or move for that day.
If drawing isn’t your thing, you can use these prompts for whatever it is that you do! If you’d rather go at your own pace, do them out of order, or only do the ones you want, that’s fine too! There are no rules, just have fun!
Day 1: ballet
Day 2: mambo
Day 3: the robot
Day 4: breakdancing
Day 5: tap dancing
Day 6: moonwalk
Day 7: the macarena
Day 8: voguing
Day 9: the twist
Day 10: salsa
Day 11: the worm
Day 12: square dancing
Day 13: hand jive
Day 14: flamenco
Day 15: chicken dance
Day 16: hula dancing
Day 17: tango
Day 18: the dougie
Day 19: conga line
Day 20: stanky leg
Day 21: flossing
Day 22: cha cha
Day 23: disco
Day 24: belly dancing
Day 25: line dancing
Day 26: samba
Day 27: jazz
Day 28: waltz
Day 29: pole dancing
Day 30: interpretive dancing
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