#Rooted Boot
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floridagrowngirl · 4 months ago
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justaz · 4 months ago
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merlin raised by druids and being The Androgyn, you ponder it for a while and painstakingly come to the conclusion that you're staring at a woman. blink. you're looking at a man. long, luscious hair that morgana and gwaine are jealous of. pretty eyes and full lips. sharp cheekbones. uther's teachings that echo in arthur's mind and have been quieting over the years going dead silent the moment he sees merlin.
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28rainbowsnakes · 8 days ago
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If my comfort characters were in a car together
Cedar (Marshtomp in front seat) is from @findingyourrootscomic ^^
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geek-png · 2 years ago
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Wʜᴀᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ, ɢᴀᴛᴏ? Lɪᴠᴇs ғʟᴀsʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs?
Bandwagon time + some practice to kick off the new year
[ Extra below the cut ]
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pulpsandcomics2 · 6 months ago
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Budd Root
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giulliadella · 2 months ago
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Inktober day 3: Boots
Because who doesn’t love Pinhead in some kinky boots!
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wraithsoutlaws · 1 year ago
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izzy140105 · 1 month ago
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My little country girl heart right now because Chappell dropped a country song <3
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68spidey · 1 year ago
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We deserve more scruffy manly hairy trans men. Hairy as fuck. Moustaches and beards. Arm hair abundant. Big eyebrows that grow in a little funny. Big muscles, lithe muscles, growing muscles. Acne scarring. Hairlines that change and look a little weird for a while. Trans men who take charge and take names. Lumberjacks and cowboys and warriors and all the things I wish I could see myself in.
Gotta do everything myself, huh.
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myreia · 4 months ago
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✦ B L A C K M A G E
Black magic. The tempest of fire and ice and thunder that has been with her for as long as she can remember. Her control over it made her a force to be reckoned as a youth, the key to the specialized unit her parents staked their lives on. It has been many years since then. She has lost her strength and her focus to an enemy, clawed it back and reclaimed it in the aftermath, continued to grow with every step of the journey.   Though she has moved on in many ways, she will always return to her roots. —level 90 compendium
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theoptimisticdaydreamer · 2 months ago
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If Paddington Bear and the Beatrix Potter Universe were to compete on The Great British Bake Off
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floridagrowngirl · 3 months ago
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Boot Barn
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namakes · 7 months ago
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I'm not making this an actual fic (probably), but wanted to write out some stuff for splatoon/bloodborne AU anyway so text post it is. Will not be terribly lore compliant.
Shiver is a (human) hunter who had been using a chikage until she found the boom hammer, and fell in love with its explosive swings. She still goes back to her old weapon sometimes, just to keep things fresh. Wields her weapons in the opposite hands (gun right, melee left).
Frye was human, also a hunter, until she got afflicted with ashen blood-- which eventually caused her to turn into a blood starved beast. She pulled the skin off her own chest/back during the transformation in an attempt to get the uncomfortable feeling of the affliction to stop (didn't work, though it's where her "veil" is from). After this she kept to herself, generally avoiding other beasts and humans. Is always hungry, which is something that didn't change much from when she was human.
The two used to be hunting partners, and were very close. They shared a small house before Frye became a beast; she left during the change so she wouldn't hurt her partner. Shiver devoted more of herself to the hunt afterwards; her left eye started showing signs of blood-drunkenness, so now she always keeps it covered.
Despite Frye's attempts to stay hidden, Shiver ran into her on a hunt anyway. Though she doesn't bear much, if any, resemblance to her old human self, the bracelet she always wore (a now slightly dirtier yellow/purple cord with a little gold squid hanging off it) was still around her wrist. Shiver (absolutely did not) started crying when she noticed it and dropped her weapons (probably almost died before Frye also recognized her).
Now Frye follows her around, helping her on the occasion she goes hunting and mooching for blood cocktails (Shiver usually complains about the price). They're looking for somewhere safe to stay where the locals won't attack either of them Frye in her current state. Shiver heard a rumor about an old, burnt and forgotten town-- a home to beasts-- that they might be able to rest at...
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terrorbirb · 5 months ago
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These things are cute. You guys are just being haters.
Full disclosure: I'm going to paint these not enjoy them as-is which probably will change my opinion . Don't tell me about the "real reason" people dislike these because I don't personally care.
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low-quality-microwave · 7 months ago
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they love each other so bad dude don't even TRY to separate them. they're like magnets
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n-a-gindustries · 2 years ago
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i started off just doodling my designs for patrick show era plankton + krabs and it turned into a plabs sketch page 💀
(close ups under the cut !)
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