#I finished this at five in the morning
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delta-dean · 2 years ago
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Practice: Chameleon outfit designs
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todayisafridaynight · 2 years ago
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game time
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autumn-may · 1 year ago
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soriku week day three-Datascape
(More drawings under cut)
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Data soriku day which means i get to pretend theyre my ocs again
(Img 2 dialogue was not included in the 1.5+2.5 movie which sucks tbh)
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thirteenemeraldcats · 8 months ago
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“So what’re you doin’ for your birthday, Coach?”
The question’s so unexpected, asked so abruptly, that it almost sends Roy sprawling out of the rhythmic jog he’s fallen into at Jamie’s side and straight to the gravel below.
As it is, he skids to a quick stop and faces his star player, arms held stiffly at his sides. Waits for Jamie to notice he’s gone and hurriedly circle back to stand in front of him before replying. Quick feet and a quicker smile; the professional-menace doesn’t seem to care that he’s brought Roy to a dead-stop with just his words.
“The fuck did you just say?”
In which Roy experiences the mortifying ordeal of being loved and Jamie bakes a cake.
AKA: Happy Birthday Roy! Get celebrated you silly man!
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llumimoon · 1 year ago
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Hi!! :D I'm thinking of making some double sided dndads characters charms BUT I first gotta know roughly how many people would even wanna buy them before I make em! I would appreciate it a lot if you could lmk your thoughts <33
close ups are under the cut :]
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punkerooni · 6 months ago
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A vague likeness of Lio because promare colors are just insanely gorgeous and I wanted to try using em
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linguenuvolose · 21 days ago
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Trying a new approach at work today called fucking finishing a task before starting with another and guess what, I’m completing tasks
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iridescentis · 2 months ago
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finished my first playthrough of slay the princess!!!! yippee!!!! :D
i loved that so much oh my god perfect ending best playthrough ever
the vessels i had were damsel, cage, witch, tower and spectre in that order and i chose the ending to run away with the princess and i was not expecting her to be so sweet I LOVE HER!!!!!! look at my wife!! <3
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chiropteracupola · 8 months ago
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bangerest tunes are about catholic repression (too ra loo rye ayyy)
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sportsthoughts · 4 months ago
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chaosduckies · 7 months ago
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I feel like denying my body sleep to tonight. Anyone want to tell me how their day/night was or ask me some questions? :D
Feel free to tell me really anything honestly!
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spookydetective · 2 months ago
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i tripped during dress rehearsal at theater and now ive got this HUGE LUMP ON MY LEG
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fictionadventurer · 10 months ago
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Tagged by @saxifrage-wreath (three weeks ago, but better late than never!) Thank you!
Last Song: Whatever the last song was at church this morning. Maybe "With One Voice"?
Favourite Colour: Purple
Last Movie/TV Show: I watched some classic Looney Tunes shorts
Sweet/spicy/savoury: Sweet, but lately I have had increasing cravings for salty snacks.
Relationship status: Fine on all fronts
Last internet search: How to spell the first name of William H. Seward's campaign manager/ruthless political boss Thurlow Weed.
Current obsession: After experiencing a lot of museums this week, my history obsession--specifically Lincoln/Civil War history and WWI history--is coming back strong. I've also got a major craving to develop an extremely derivative cozy fantasy universe involving a bunch of different races and characters with cultural/personality clashes.
Tagging: Anyone who has had something sweet to eat today
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raininyourblackeyes · 2 years ago
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My cousin, a published writer, a well-known poet in my country and a literature professor, for whom I've always been no.1 support ever since her first attempts at writing in high school, told me that I must stop writing as a hobby because that's her thing and since I'm writing fantasy mostly my writing could never have any important artistic value anyways.
#what happened was that i was feeling really down these past few days#like mental health dead in mariana trench#and i went to visit her because she lives like 10 minutes away and has a cat i can play with#but yesterday morning a friend of mine made a fanart (i guess i can call it that) of a fanfic i am writing for the five of them#she sent it to me and said she's also working on an actual painting on a camvas of her fave scene from my original story#and i was so surprised and exicted#that's actually a too mild description#and when i was visitting my cousin i showed her the pic of the drawing on my phone and explained it to her and she just said ....ehh..#and started texting someone#i was sitting there feeling stupid and thinking wow you could have at least praised my friend's art sytle or something#and when i was getting ready to leave she asked me if i was aware my writing has no artistic merit and fantasy is trivial literature#so i should just stop wasting time on that and focus on developing my art style more for her future poetry collections#i do the art for her book covers#and added how we already have an established writer in the family so i should focus on my role - becoming a good pharmacist#and she knows how much i hate that i'm studying pharmacy like it's the no.1 cause of me hating the direction in which my life is going#finished it off by saying she feels like what she's doing in going to be really great and important on a large scale one day#and how she wants me to continue being her shadow that follows and supports her#i left went home and started at a wall for hours#i just feel so dumb for getting excited over a silly drawing of something not more than 5 people will ever read#i genuinely hate the idea of people reading anything i write so most likely writing will just remain a hobby for me#and now i feel like the most stupid person on earth and am this close to deleting all my word documents from both my laptops
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splendiferous-bitch · 9 months ago
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CHAOS THEORY IS OUT DHDHSHHSGS
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exporius · 10 months ago
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Crimson colored glitter
Sun looked at daycare assistant y/n across the room as they furiously scrub at a specific spot on the large freddy plush. Y/n flashes a glare to sun but only for a second. Its enough to make suns chest ache with an upsetting feeling he cant really identify, but it upsets him. But before sun can even show any form of theatrics or defend his name, y/n is already walking towards him with the wet rag in their tightly clenched fist.
"Sun." They sternly pointed a finger towards the animatronic, til they were toe-to-toe, index burning as it presses into suns chest plate. "No. More. Glitter. Ever." Y/n's voice is tired and angry, but it doesnt stop a snicker that leaves suns voice box.
"You cant do that~" the electric and booming voice made y/n's fury only bubble further up inside. He was always so brave, always willing to stand up against his dear old assistant, he enjoyed how they would writhe under his gaze. "You work for me!" His tone is light and playful, but y/n knew better.
"Well i wont be working for you if keep making messes that are practically impossible to clean up!" Y/n cant help but snap back, earning a frown from the ever smiling animatronic that could easily grab them and break them in half. Easily so.
Those words werent meant to be any deeper than just a quip, a comeback formed by y/n's quick thinking. Something they got better at when they started working in the superstar daycare. But sun, oh poor sun, cant help but analyze every word with ones and zeros. The tall yellow figure stood there examining y/n, that is before he snakes his uncomfortably long metallic fingers under their arms and lifts them into the air.
"Oh, you havent seen impossible messes."
Y/n squeaks, but not from being picked up, but by the tone of the suns voice. What did he mean by that? The way his voice rumbled so deeply in his chest and reverberated in y/n's soul.
"Oh? If you think its so easy? why dont you do it?" Y/n challenged, swallowing the fear in their throat and ignoring how their life lied in suns hands as he held them.
Strangely, y/n could see the edges of suns smile twitch wider; an amused hum coming from him making their brows furrow.
"Alrighty then," the tone the solar animatronic used returned to the cheerful optimism y/n was used to. But why? They could rack their brain for an answer. What messes? Was sun really just being an ass, or was there something they were missing.
As y/n remained distracted in their thoughts, sun took liberty in carrying them towards the staff counter. He placed them down nearby before snatching the rag from y/n's tightly clenched fist.
"How about you take a well needed break. I think working more will just make you keel over and pass out. And we cant have that. You know how much paperwork that is.." sun continued to ramble on as he made his merry way back to the stain that y/n abused with soap and water, saying something about how fragile humans were or something along the lines. Y/n only could only respond with an eyeroll, crossed arms, and a huff as they sat down behind the staff only desk.
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