#After this I'm done
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mithriel-of-mithlond · 5 months ago
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Lysander, boyo, how does it feel to betray yourself
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astarionbae · 2 years ago
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https://www.tumblr.com/victoriapedrcttis/716904114034032640/theres-a-growing-issue-in-the-oc-community-i-feel
Read this and see how your stupid argument about separating fandom from a problematic creator just falls apart. This is a real person being affected by the issues of Harry Potter.
Grow up.
That real person @victoriapedrcttis is a very good friend of mine and I talked about this with her.
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One thing I'd like to point to you is that Glor says, "there are people who do separate it [the artist from the art] properly" and "I know my mutuals and I know where their hearts at which is why it's not a problem"
Whenever I need advice or a second opinion on something, I always go to Glor and she knows that I ever make her uncomfortable she's able to speak with me civilly about it because that's how this kind of thing works. Not just hit the anonymous option in the ask box and hound me like I'm a criminal, and attack everyone else who shows their support for me.
Need to remind you that you started this tangent all because you were upset that my friend made a gay oc to be paired with Steve Harrington which YOU harassed her for just because it went against your own opinion of what sexually he was, even though it was NEVER stated in the show.
You then came into my ask box, and brought up the fact that just because I had a Gryffindor mobile banner that I must support JKR and all of her values and opinions. You purposely added another dish to the menu when we were already on one topic at hand. When my good friends who've known me for years began backing me up, saying that's not who I am at all you then started branching out to them and others, leaving them horrible and nasty messages.
I know what's in my heart. My friends know because they have the same ones. Gloria knows what's in my heart. It's not a stupid argument when you fully understand the weight of it.
If we willingly choose to ignore the cruelty and hatred, the harmful and racist imagery, then we are the part of the problem. But if we acknowledge it, know that it's wrong and shed light on those problems, we can still appreciate what Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson, Rupert Grant, James and Oliver Phelps, and so many of the other wonderful actors and actresses gave us with the movies and their portrayal of characters that had made our lives better / more bearable.
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artist-rat · 3 months ago
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fine dining at the blushing mermaid. with the boogieboys
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shotmrmiller · 4 months ago
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ghost getting himself a cute, soft girl he doesn't talk about much but is clearly obsessed with and price just thinks it's nice he's finally settled down, approves of the home he's made for himself, definitely approves of the one he's taken for himself.
soap asks kyle if he's seen you and he says, "yep. lovely bird he's got tucked away in her little dollhouse. makes great food, too." soap swears there's a subtle shift in his tone when he says "lovely", a hint of something deeper that flickers in his eyes for just a moment. soap simply sucks on his teeth, letting it slide. (although he knows that kyle's always been one to appreciate the good things in life.)
interest gnaws at him, a persistent itch he can't scratch. price likes you just fine, as does kyle. well what about him? he decides to bite the bullet and goes to simon with a knot between his brows, the corners of his lips tugged downwards. they've shared clothes, bullets, beds. if the other two got to meet you, why can't he?
"ya can come over for dinner on tonight. she'd 'ave my neck if she didn't formally meet ya anyway."
soap then asks, out of genuine curiosity more than anything else, if simon would have kept you in the dark from him hadn't he brought you up himself.
"ya meet 'er when i want ya to, boy, and not a moment before." the tone he takes is unmistakeable. his words are a command, not a suggestion, and soap instantly knows to not push further.
soap nods. "ah'll be there."
"course ya will. she'd be terribly disappointed otherwise."
yeah, he'd hate to have that.
soap sits in the living room, the soft glow of the lamp casting a warm light over the cozy place. with a full stomach and an unfastened belt, nursing a glass of kentucky. he can't remember the last time he ate that well or that much.
maybe it's the alcohol that loosens his tongue, or the fact that he wishes he also had a sweet little thing to keep at his side just like simon's doing with you now, but the thoughts he's been mulling over all evening since he first saw you tumble out of his mouth.
"while ah can attest to yer taste in sweethearts, can't say much about your alcohol. bourbon, LT?" he says, chest warm.
simon's arm tightens around your hips, fingers splayed possessively over your thigh. he shrugs, completely unbothered by the backhanded compliment. "can't be perfect in everythin', can we, sergeant?"
soap's cheeks burn furiously hot when you come to his defense with a smack of your palm onto simon's chest. "be nice to johnny. he's got a face that make up for some of his other flaws."
the teasing lilt in your voice unashamedly gets his southern blood pumping. he can't help it if certain things stir when someone as pretty as you look at him like that. soap swirls the amber liquid gently in the glass while keeping his limpid eyes on you, not even trying to hide the fact that his gaze hasn't wavered since your cheeky little comment.
you then whisper something in simon's ear, your cupped hand not even half the size of his head and soap has to rearrange himself from the outside when your teeth catch your bottom lip. simon looks up at you then, eyes heavy and half lidded, and a smirk plays at the corners of his mouth.
"'m not sure, love. you'll just 'ave to ask 'im yourself. go on."
you open that sweet mouth of yours, but simon cuts you off with a decisive wave of his hand. "no. you know how to ask for things."
your reaction to that is visceral, and you're on your knees faster than his alcohol-muddled brain can comprehend. don't look down 'er shirt, don't look down 'er shirt, don't-
"johnny, will you touch my pussy?"
he splutters at your question, completely taken aback, but it seems you're not done just yet.
"hands to yourself, sergeant. tha' not all."
you pout at simon, one that earns you a look that promises consequence, but do as he says.
"will you touch my pussy, johnny? pretty please?"
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monstermonger · 1 year ago
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I recently bought an art book on Caspar David Friedrich, whose emotional work stuck with me since I first saw it in a museum years ago. Over the course of a few weeks, I read about his life and at the same time did studies/interpretations of many pieces. It was a really enjoyable and fulfilling project; here's a good lot of them together :)
I was happy to see many people enjoyed Friedrich's work+my interpretations while posting them individually. It took way too long, but I FINALLY set up a print shop for some of these + some other pieces for those who expressed interest. Thank you so much!
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saturnvs · 8 months ago
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polaris; guiding light for lost horses
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panstarry · 9 months ago
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my final from last semester that i made into a zine. cooked this one up in a couple hours before the critique (the ink was still wet!), so it's very raw and kind of sloppy but the sentiment is there. i love you trans people of color. we are the backbone of this community 🌟
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eveledoze · 3 months ago
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Call me your nymph Praise me for martyr, praise me for sin Call me your muse A sprite or an elf you cry to, then use
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let's say this is an alternate ending... drew the sketch of this art before ep7 came out and these were my ideas about possible events. previously the end of the cross was pointed, but after ep7 I drew it as flash drive according to the canon xd would like to thank the people who helped me with this art and supported me, thank you !! close-ups below
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cuppajj · 10 months ago
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rough wippy of an animatic i want to do with shadow milk cookie! i wanted to make them shapeshift because messing with PV's mind is fun like that
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nipuni · 5 months ago
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Casanova sketches!
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yellowcarnationed · 1 month ago
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brief respite
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heretherebeturtles-comic · 22 days ago
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DID YOU KNOW THAT ANDY SURIANO TALKED ABT YOUR COMIC ON INSTA???????????
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YEAH I SAW IT!
really cool!!!!!! nice things were said about my art and story!!!!!! i am so flattered!!!!!!!!!! i am still figuring out how to react to it all!!!
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lornaka · 4 months ago
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Beloveds
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cyellolemon · 9 months ago
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peak doomed yuri ect
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retquits · 7 months ago
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i guess we're doin this
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therewillbenoromance · 2 days ago
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woah guys is that the soul eclectic from chonny jash
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