#Azaria
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weenieman25 · 3 months ago
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Finally made her a ref sheet so YAY💜
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justabuggo · 7 months ago
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Oc art dump
Yes another dump I SWEAR AM COOKIN SUMTHIN💔
Bettie belongs to @trayd3n
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anolis3 · 8 months ago
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Azaria Yorien Perel, from Campaign 2 : Aerois, by High Rollers D&D.
"Azaria is refined and intelligent, possessing an excellent memory and effortless seeming talent for magic, with a deep curiosity for and excitement over magical relics. Her demeanor is graceful, though slightly alien, and she seems very well connected to the rumour mill.", from High Rollers D&D Wiki.
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fujiwaranomokou2 · 1 month ago
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Azaria
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viielly · 2 months ago
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Character refs i made for this year's Artfight!
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green-ajah · 4 months ago
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The Birdcage (1996)
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katiethedane12 · 6 months ago
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go azarias!!!!!!!!!!!
Please vote based on the picture AND the description!
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Arryn [Fantasy WIP @mrgartist]
He’s an elf. He’s a Seer, but he never asked for this power. He’s the most caring and loyal person, but quite impulsive. He will make decisions to keep people safe that they may not even understand until the whole big picture is revealed (because he can see the future and will sometimes act on his visions even though he’s not supposed to). This sometimes makes him come off as selfish or uncaring, but those who know him best know that he is not capable of being That Way. Arryn is the absolute Worst when it comes to self-sacrifice and this does definitely cause issues. His arc is that map Kronk shows at the end of Emperor’s New Groove of the race back to the palace. Honestly, it makes no sense.
Azarias [Tangled OC @tpc-tangled-au]
A hot-headed and impatient phantom, determined to fulfill his mission of keeping the Stone of the Underworld in check. The only thing that can rein him in is his partner Wayland (the only person he actually likes and respects and thinks is cool). Sort of a stand-in for Hector.
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technojizz · 2 years ago
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THE BIRDCAGE (1996)
dir. Mike Nichols
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elysionphonix · 2 years ago
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The Golden Azaria
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A beautiful 1st Advent ❤️
For the first advent I thought I would show you the OC of Myaco - the dear Azaria❤️
I love the no ❤️
😱Unfortunately, I made a mistake, which I noticed only later😱 I forgot the eyelashes on one eye 😱 Shame on me 😱 But I hope you like it anyway ❤️
This time I wanted to draw a gold variant here ❤️
I hope I succeeded ❤️
Xoxo #Elysion
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weenieman25 · 3 months ago
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Coloured this in
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thevelvetgoldmine · 2 years ago
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Hank Azaria as Agador in The Birdcage (1996)
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helena-edits-in-real-time · 10 months ago
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Heat (1995) dir. Michael Mann // The Wolf of Wall Street (2013) dir. Martin Scorsese
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charybdisrevenge · 3 months ago
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Azaria Glaim
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stellarembers · 11 months ago
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kah and ahks sibling dynamic 4,000 years ago:
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someone please draw any natm character saying "MY EYES"
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violetmoon0414 · 17 days ago
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Dapper Buddies
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uplatterme · 2 years ago
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blake, imagine dottore made a clone... again. But he accidentally got a Toddler version of himself🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯
Lil shits a menace🙂
dottore thinks that it’s fine. it’s not the first time he’s made a mistake when it comes to his projects. it’s normal for occurrences like this to happen.
so when he’s about to toss the dormant body and incinerate it, he didn’t give a single care in the world.
that is until, you showed up in the picture.
the lever is warm in his hands, dottore holding onto it as you stared at him.
“oh my god! that’s adorable!” you grin at the tiny dottore.
dottore bites the inside of his cheek. if he did this earlier, this wouldn’t have happened.
“when’s he gonna wake up?” you ask, admiring how soft the child looks.
fuck.
so, dottore is forced to keep the child because he couldn’t bear it to see you disappointed.
he should have known it was a bad idea.
“you, child. this is your job for the day.” he spits out, disgusted to even to look at his mistake.
you grab the folder in his hands, giving it a quick read and returning it to dottore.
“isn’t this too dangerous? you can’t send him out there.” you say.
that was the point, dottore wants to say. the only way he can get rid of this child is if it happened under natural causes.
“he’ll be fine.” he reassures you.
“can’t you get someone else to do it? tiny ‘ttore is still new, you know?”
“great. you’ve given him a nickname.” he groans, rolling his eyes.
in the end, dottore couldn’t argue with you and tiny!ttore lived to see another day.
thanks to the bug. you and dottore barely get to spend time anymore, the lunch dates you two always had was now intercepted.
so when he finally had time to have you all for himself, dottore wouldn’t just let that time go to waste.
“h-hurry!” dottore whines, pushing his body against yours.
“aren’t you eager?” you tease, your fingers running through his soft hair.
you pull his head towards yours, your lips only centimeters away from each other. yes, finally–!
a knock on the door distracts you, and dottore swears that he will kill whoever it is that was behind that noise.
“can i sleep here? i had a nightmare.” tiny!ttore says, a fluffed toy around his arm.
“aww. of course, sweetie. come on, you can sleep here in the middle of the bed."
“huh? what about–” dottore stutters, this whole thing was unbelievable!
now? when things were just heating up?
“we can reschedule it, dear. sorry.”
dottore clenches his fists so hard, his nails stabbed through his skin.
he looks at the child who is now snuggling under the blankets.
and for a single second, he sees the child grin evilly. as if he knows what he had just interrupted.
he stares at dottore before mouthing words that no one would ever dare to say to him.
“they’re mine now.”
dottore’s mouth is left hanging.
that little shit!
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