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harbingersecho · 14 days ago
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sam ortez, excavated
Here's my present for @churchstopsurgeryscars for @redvsbluesecretsanta '24!!! Their prompt about Locus learning how to be a person again was amazing, and this might not be exactly what you were looking for, but I hope you like it anyways <3
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wigglebox · 1 year ago
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Merry Christmas! 🎄✨💙💚
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hiddenunknownperson · 16 days ago
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necrotic-nephilim · 24 days ago
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as an apology for being gone for a month, have a uquiz i spent a week making! pls feel free to reblog with which character you got, i worked way too hard on this silly little thing. there are eight different characters you can get that are varying levels of unknown, with comic recommendations for each character <3
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badlydrawnronpa · 1 year ago
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hey how have you been? :)
honestly had a lot of lows between this year and the end of 2022, and my mental health is still a rollercoaster I can't control, but I also played a ton of cool games and had some fun times with friends, so 👍
I missed updating this blog even if im not into Dr as much as I was when I started it, so I'm happy to work on some new asks! I'm gonna use the new asks as warm ups before I ink my comic tmrw :^]
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bluishfrog · 8 months ago
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I've returned to request armadillos again 👬(there's no armadillo emoji :()
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@ everyone: Send me your favorite animals and I draw them as dnf :D
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tartagliove · 1 month ago
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Had this thought yesterday but. What if I made a 12 days of selfshipmas prompt list with winter themed prompts for you to talk about your selfship(s) with? (Ex: favorite winter activity, and you can write/draw/make a mood board for it)
Would this be of interest to anyone?
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curiositymemes · 21 days ago
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WHITE CHRISTMAS SENTENCE STARTERS.
taken from the 1954 film. feel free to change wording and pronouns and provide context as necessary. do not add to this list.
“what’s this all about, name?” 
“you know that and i know that, but name doesn’t know that. at least he won’t for about an hour and a half.”
“well, that just about wraps it up, fellas.”
“certainly too bad name couldn’t be here for this little yuletide clambake.” 
“we really had a slam-bang finish cooked up for him.”
“that’s not a very nice christmas present, is it?”
“i don’t want you to forget it, not that he’ll let you.”
“don’t just stand there. how do i get off?”
“it’s just my arm.” 
“it looks bad.” / “nothin’ but a scratch.”
“i’ve kinda written a little song, see…”
“i just happen to have it right here.” 
“he’s got a fair voice, he’s pretty funny in living rooms…”
“i wouldn’t want you to feel any special obligation…”
“okay, dynamite, let’s give it a whirl.” 
“mutual, i’m sure.”
“nicest christmas present anybody ever had.”
“i thought before the train ride we’d grab a bite to eat and have a few laughs?” 
“believe me, it’s for your own good.” 
“let’s face it, name, you’re a lonely, miserable man. and you’re unhappy, too.” 
“you look at me with those great big cow eyes of yours and i’d melt and go along with it.” 
“you’re off your nut about a mile and a half!”
“sure, it was my idea, but i didn’t think i was creating frankenstein!” 
“i never thought i’d hear you open up like that, name.” 
“let’s just say we’re doin’ it for a pal in the army.”
“it’s not good, but it’s a reason.” 
“just like honesty needs a little plus, fate needs a little push.” 
“there, that’s cozy, isn’t it?”
“that’s quite an act you two kids have there.”
“he always was a good-looking kid.” 
“let’s say it with music, huh?” 
“now, promise me you won’t say anything important til i get back, huh?” 
“everybody’s got an angle.”
“hey, if this keeps up, we’ll practically be in-laws before the dance is over.” 
“vermont should be beautiful this time of year. all that snow.” 
“it’s no trouble, honey.” 
“we like to take care of our friends.”
“are you kiddin’? pay off a chiseling rat like that?” 
“don’t stop for anything.”
“i got a feelin’ i’m not gonna like this.” / “i got a feelin’ you’re gonna hate it.” 
“either you have tickets or you haven’t tickets.” 
“oh, no, you wouldn’t do this to me.”
“used to be a grist mill and a barn, now it’s a tyrolean haunted house.” 
“i don’t know what he’s up to but he’s got that rogers and hammerstein look again.”  
“how much is wow?” / “right in between ouch and poing.” 
“tell me what you wanna dream about and i’ll know what to give you.” 
“it’s kinda dangerous, puttin’ those knights up on white horses. likely to slip off.” 
“you ever hook up with the fellas in the horseshoe game?”
“read it, son. slowly.” 
“you always were a lucky stiff.”
“never kid a kidder, son.” 
“i think it’s impossible, ridiculous, and insane. i wish i thought of it first.”
“stick your nose in other people’s business and eventually you’ll find out things you wish you hadn’t.” 
“i’d rather not discuss last night, thank you very much.”
“last night she can’t sleep. today she won’t eat. she’s in love.”
“if that’s love, somebody goofed.” 
“well you’re not exactly superman, but you’re awfully available.” 
“i’m more the ‘i don’t mind shoving my best friend into it but i’m scared stiff every time i get close to it myself’-ing kind.” 
“i feel the same way about my cocker spaniel.” 
“don't you think we oughta kiss or something?” 
“you realize you’re getting the best girl in the whole wide world?” 
“after you get to know him, he’s almost endurable.”
“you know, in some ways, you’re far superior to my cocker spaniel.” 
“you don’t have to feel responsible for me anymore.”
“i can’t help feeling this is a tactical error.”
“if i said anything, i didn’t mean it.”
“i was so busy with other things i must’ve sounded like an idiot.”
“how could you be stupid enough to try and pull a stunt like this?”
“you should consider yourself pretty lucky. you could’ve been stuck with this weirdsmobile for life.”  
“when it comes to conniving and finagling, you can’t beat this boy.”
“if i wasn’t such a mean ol’ biddy i’d break right down and cry.” 
“i never saw anything look so wonderful in my whole life.”
“we may get snowed in here!”
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lotr-sesa · 2 months ago
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THREE days until the Lord of the Rings Secret Santa prompt posting deadline!
The Lord of the Rings Secret Santa signups are OPEN! It's the twenty-first round of SeSa fun and we'd love to see more people join us and keep the tradition going, so please reblog and spread the word! ❤️ The more the merrier, after all.
You can find all the important details in this post.
The signup/prompting form can be found HERE.
The key dates are as follows:
Prompt Posting: November 1st to 25th.
Claiming: November 26th to December 27th.
Collection Open for Posting: December 1st to 27th.
All Fills Due: December 27th.
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imaginativeworks · 15 days ago
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Imagine Your OTP
Imagine your otp going for fun mall outing buying the things they want and or need. When they pass by a cute store with maybe cute little surprise box figurines or plushes.
Causing Person A to stop in their tracks. Their partner notices this and insists on buying them one. Which Person A tells them about how they wanted to buying Person B one as well. After coming to an agreement they buy each other one.
Keeping and treasuring the gift they got the other.
Bonus if it’s a couple pair.
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hayconrisa · 25 days ago
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unwind holiday week day 1: snow day ❄️
risa ward, hayden upchurch, connor lassiter (hayconrisa)
~600 words
a little cabin fever never hurt an AWOL
Risa never liked winter.
When she was in Ohio State Home 23, the cold air was always a reminder of how much she had to fend for herself. The only gifts she and other StaHo kids ever got were scratchy sweaters that felt like wearing dishcloths, and gifts from each other, hand-made, hand-spoken.
Then, she was kicking AWOL, and it was a miracle she didn't die from the unforgiving frigid chill of Ohio’s winters. Frostbite never did anything more than chip away at her fingernails, but bordering on hypothermic every day had done irreparable damage to her nervous system.
She got sick easier, she got sick harder. Forget staying warm and cozy inside a cabin with the fire burning bright and flickering across the wood—Risa stayed inside because she didn't want to catch a winter cold and have it turn much worse.
When she and Connor had their six months of isolation in Marseille, she evaded the cold and basked in the 54 degree winter days. They both found out very quickly that that lifestyle hadn't been sustainable, because they had been missing one very important person.
“You good, Risa?”
She blinked, tearing her attention away from the window. Hayden padded to the couch, sidling up to her on the couch, two mugs of a hot something in his hands.
“Yeah,” she said, relieving the tension in Hayden's furrowed brow. “Just thinking. I guess I'm doing a lot of that these days.”
Hayden hummed and handed her the mug. It was hot chocolate. Of course it was hot chocolate. There was even a snowman shaped marshmallow bobbing in the cocoa, the smile on its face slowly melting off.
“Thanks.”
Hayden abandoned his mug down on their coffee table to let the heat dissipate, and wrapped an arm around her shoulder. “Cabin fever, huh?”
Risa snorted. “Tell me about it.”
“Oh, I have. You're going to get sick of my voice before you get sick of being cooped up here.”
Risa took a sip of her cocoa, and it burnt the roof of her mouth. “I’d never.” She set her mug down next to Hayden’s, leaning into his shoulder. “You’re the one thing that has made this winter actually tolerable for me.”
“Awww. I'm touched.”
Risa shook her head, looking at him. “I mean it, Hayden.”
His smirk dropped a little, turning into one that was more genuine, heartfelt. He always smiled that way when Risa caught him off-guard by being completely unfeigned. Never saccharine—that wasn't her style. But she knew that admitting to him that she wouldn't have her life any other way, her life with him in it, dug so deep into his resolve that he was never quite sure how to handle it.
So he smiled a kind of sheepish smile instead and kissed her forehead. “I can only take half the credit—Connor keeps us in line.”
Connor joined them a little while later, with his own mug of cocoa and a half-melted marshmallow, and they watched the snow pile up around their tiny cabin. Completely detached from the rest of the world—but somehow, for the first time in years, Risa didn't feel that same loneliness that always seemed to creep in when the frost did.
Connor and Hayden were not the entire reason why her outlook had started to change. It helped, though, that they had been there for the past few years. It helped that Hayden kept her distracted and Connor held her during the long nights.
It seemed like winter was something she could start looking forward to. There was snow falling all around her, and for once, it wasn't suffocating.
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sirofreak · 25 days ago
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Heyheyhey @kodak-2-percent @hayconrisa @mybrainisrottingat3am
I made a character playlist for Reagan and Jules :>>
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Also a moodboard for them
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blackheart-6 · 1 year ago
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art dump
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sketchytea · 2 years ago
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A drizzling rain falls during Qingming,
Travellers on the road are full of melancholy.
May I ask where the nearest tavern lies?
The cowherd points in the distance to Xinghua Village.
- Qingming, Du Mu (Tang)
celebration - day 2 for @historical-hetalia-week
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put like 50 pokemon and naruto with holiday cheer into a well crafted story line and see what happens
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satharionsunday · 2 months ago
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Thank you all for your patience! The prompt for our next three Sundays is “Home for the Holidays”.
From Fall Harvest dinners with friends and family, to Winter Solstice Celebrations, to New Year’s Eve Kisses, the holidays are a time for festive fun, time spent with loved ones and gift giving. What might this holiday season look like for Sathia and Tharion?
Submissions welcome on the second Sundays of each month (Nov. 10, Dec. 8, Jan. 12)! 🦦🎁✨
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