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estragonsgayass · 3 months
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dingledraw · 13 days
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It’s them
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Wait, Jane Austen wrote books?
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nicoisanangelo · 17 days
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Nico is comforting Will because Will doesn't feel enough. Nico is comforting Will but he doesn't know how to do it. Nico is comforting Will by using Will's sentences from when he comforted Nico. Will is now feeling enough because he realizes his words had enough effect on Nico for him to recognize them.
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gumixin · 3 months
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You're taking doodle requests *taps finger together evilly* Okay! Can you do Ink and Killer just hanging out? You can interpret that how you would like 😎.
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THIS WAS SO FUN TO DRAW!!! thank you for the request <3 my english is bad, sorry for that!!
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77-natchan · 2 years
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I made a little creepypasta comic hope you like it
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tp2-randomness · 2 months
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Eisoptrophobia, a persistent and overwhelming fear of mirrors or reflections.
I found out that the name of one of the main tracks of UCN is 'Eisoptrophobia'. I thought that maybe at some point in his life William had that.
Being afraid of his reflection, perhaps out of guilt and horror of his actions in the back of his mind. Of course he wouldn't want to reconsider anything he was doing, but maybe seeing himself in the mirror would remind him of those uncomfortable thoughts.
William would also think that he deserves to go to hell once he dies, which joins his tireless desire to find immortality.
On the other hand Mike… He just wants to be a good son. His father is the only family he has left...
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beelur · 6 days
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i love your background so much! do you post any timelapses or have any tips on how to start with them? every time i try i get stumped and give up and i really want to get like this!
Thank you!! And I’m sorry to hear you feel like that!
Doing LOTS of rough thumbnail-size photo studies was a game changer for me… It initially felt like a task, like doing an excercise for art school, but over time I learned to love it and find it very relaxing.
Try not to get hung up on details with these, just focus on trying to replicate the colours in the photo you’re referencing… challenge yourself to refrain from using the eye drop tool! Sometimes I end up really liking one of the studies, then I’ll scale it up and fill it in with more details:)
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And here’s a little timelapse!
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tanpopomugishu · 8 months
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So, yeah, I kinda made something.
I totally have @mrghostrat 's wonderful streamers au living in my head rent free for quite a while now... (@mrghostrat If you happen to see this post. Hi!!! I'm a big fan!) EDIT : Added the last page 😁
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This is not based on any chapter of ATWS, and I have no idea where this sits on the timeline of the story 😂.
I just thought it would be cute to see Crowley sulking because of a bad streaming day or something and crash Aziraphale's stream for a cuddle.
Hope you enjoy this!
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yuugen-benni · 7 months
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Dangerously In Love
widower!Tighnari who always ignored you when you said that one day he should find another partner, and now he keeps his thought - Fennec Fox are monogamous and usually mates only once, the male usually refuses to take another, the greatest example of faighfulness in the animal world;
Widower!Tighnari who keeps a portrait of you on the nightstand next to his bed and often talks to it when he suffers from insomnia;
Widower!Tighnari who has a vase of your favorite flowers in the main room. All family members (him and your children) greet the plant and take good care of it as a ritual;
Widower!Tighnari who takes time on your birthday to do a meditation next to your grave - he feels your presence by his side everytime;
Widower!Tighnari who even after his death still says that he is married - especially to those who try to get a chance on him;
Widower!Tighnari who did go through the stages of grief badly and managed to feel good again, feeling comfortable to talk about you;
Widower!Tighnari who flinches when he hears his youngest son calling him by the same nickname you used to;
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nnnlazyshit · 1 month
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2D with the insecure gf question.
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agomeangelcat · 2 years
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Doing the invisible frog magic with Ghost:
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Y/N: Ghosty! look I have a little frog in my hands!"
Silence.
Ghost: there's nothing in your hands. 
Y/N: Yes there is! look he's going to jump! 
They follows a jumping motion with their head, and Ghost unwittingly follows. 
Y/N: did you see? 
Ghost:...no? 
Y/N: ok, he will jump again! 
They follows the invisible jump. 
Y/N: did you see him now? 
Ghost inhales slowly, Soap watch from afar, waiting for the result and slowly sipping his drink.
Ghost: No.
Y/N: ok then! hold his coat!
Proceeds to pretends to take the coat off the invisible frog in their hand. 
Ghost: what the fuck, since when frogs wear coats? 
Y/N: just for safety! 
The big man in the mask just holds the invisible small coat and watches the frog fake jump with Y/N again.
Silence.
Y/N: Now you believe there's a frog in here? 
Ghost looks at them confused. 
Ghost: No? 
Y/N: Of course you do, you're holding his lil coat. 
Ghost looks between his hand, still holding the frog's little coat, he looks at Y/N hands then back at his hands.
Ghost: Fucking hell.
Soap died in the background.
-Sorry for any erros!-
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melasy · 8 months
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Part 1
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teddybeartoji · 9 months
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a heavy sigh falls from your lips.
"i'm jus' having a day."
satoru huffs. "you're telling me... that you're having a day... aaaaaaall by yourself, handsome?"
you don't need to look at him to know that he's wiggling his eyebrows. dummy. faintly shaking your head, you try to brush his stupid comment off but your lips have a mind of their own, so used to a smile that they're already twitching upward. and satoru being satoru, he takes it as a very good sign to continue. "i can't believe the love of my life is having a day – without me. betrayal, i tell you, absolute betrayal."
he throws himself onto the couch right next to you, thighs touching. no inches between you.
"stop..." you whine. "let me have my day..."
"no way, baby. we're having a day." tucking a strand of hair behind your ear and he whispers — "together."
when you turn to face him, your noses touch. he never did know what personal space is but it's not like you mind (you love it). he looks into your weary eyes, hiding his frown. he nudges his nose against yours and presses a quick kiss to it.
"so is it a 'quiet' day or a 'sleep' day or a 'bath' day or a 'film' day or a 'park' day or....?" his voice is so soft and sugary and warm and caring and you immediately get lost in your thoughts. he's so sweet. you're so grateful for him. if you told him to be quiet for the rest of his life, he'd do it. it'd be very fucking hard but for you – he'd do it without a second thought. and now he's here, asking you what kind of a day you're having. he would've probably wanted to play video games or make-out or go bully suguru but he won't even bring it up because he can see that it's not the right time for that. and you're so grateful. what did you do to deserve a boyfriend like this? a boyfriend who's so ready to put your needs above his, always and forever.
he observes you in your little mind palace, your eyes are little zoned out and it just might be the cutest thing. he places his hand on your thigh, gently pulling you back to him. he doesn't say anything, only giving you a reassuring smile. you love him.
"a 'quiet' day, i think." your head falls against his shoulder with a soft thump.
"okay."
pressing his soft lips to your forehead, he draws hearts on your back.
a quiet 'sorry' tries to hide inside the crook of his neck, burrowing itself into his hoodie. he catches it, though. like always.
"sorry for what?"
"this."
a rumble in his chest, you feel it so clearly.
"you're sorry for having a day?"
an incoherent mumble is his answer.
craning his neck, he tries to look down on you. a finger finds your nose and boops! it, making you sink deeper into him.
"my baby."
it's like honey – the sweetest coo in the whole wide world. he pours it all over you, covering you in his love, sticking you to him. you don't mind (you love it).
"never ever ever ever apologize for that stupid shit again, though."
...
and there it is — a snicker. not a full laugh but it's enough.
"like - damn, you really are dense sometimes, baby." he whistles, earning him a punch to his chest. and a smile. he's getting there.
"what the fuck is wrong with you, satoru?" sitting up straight, you force your lips into a thin line (it's so hard to not smile around him). "i'm over here begging for mercy for being, oh, i don't know, vulnerable, and you tell me that i'm dense?"
hastily you stand from the couch, leaving satoru staring up at you with a big grin. "what a good boyfriend." you scoff. but your words mean absolute jack shit to him, it's like water off a goose. he's never been more in love. he sees another twitch of your lips and he knows he has you.
turning away, you're ready to make a bit of a scene, ready to stomp your feet, ready to forget everything about your day but you can't. an ungodly strength has you glued to your spot because satoru has other plans. his fingers wrap around your wrist, easily pulling you straight down onto his lap. he mumbles a quick 'the best boyfriend' before attacking you with a quick press of his lips to yours and a smirk and you know you're fucked. this wasn't your plan. this is bad. this is extremely bad. you know what he's gonna do and you can't do anything about it. no, no, no. you were supposed to stomp away and wait for him to come hug you from the back, being all cuddly and cute — this was not the plan.
it's his ultimate power move. tickles.
you hate him.
(you love him so much that you fear your heart will literally explode every time you're around him).
and then his fingers are running all over your sides, laughter bubbling from your throat, no matter how hard you try to hold it back. he manages to hold you down and torture you at the same time, it's unforgiving (and impressive but you won't tell him that). tears brim in your eyes and he can't stop looking at you.
this is how you should look all the time. not the tears in your eyes, of course, but the smile. oh, the smile. from one ear all the way to the other. the corners of your eyes crinkling. he can't wait to grow old with you and see the smile wrinkles, these'll definitely be one of his greatest achievements. he's so serious about it.
luckily, he doesn't keep it up for too long, letting you catch your breath – your head falling back onto his chest, right above his heart.
"you're such a dick."
"you love me so much, i'm surprised you haven't proposed yet."
another weak slap against his chest and he laughs. loud and full of love.
a comfortable silence. his hands rest on your waist, soaking in the feeling of your skin, the feeling of you on him, your heart so near his. you trying to get a grip and he's enjoying his time with you. he could be watching paint dry with you and he'd love it. he hopes you know that (he needs you to know that).
"we can still do a crying party... if you want." his breath tickles your ear. "i'll cry with you."
you're so grateful.
snaking your hands behind his neck, you pull him close. "thank you."
"anything for you. everything for you."
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mallas28 · 13 days
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Why "Izuku is a UA teacher" doesn't work in the end.
People who tried to defend trash ending use often this argument "Being a teacher in Japan is prestigious and respectable, so Izuku being a teacher in UA is win win for him".
My answer to this: no its not
Problem is not that Izuku is UA teacher. Problem is that Horikoshi portrays this as misery and losing. Izuku is miserable being teacher. He makes sad face, he is lonely, people doesn't recognize him.
But immediately after he recieves an Iron man Suit he smiles again, happy and with all of his classmates again. So, no. Doesn't matter If Izuku is a teacher, he is a loser by 430 narration. Blame Horikoshi for this.
I keep telling that 430 chapter and ending should be different. But somehow Horikoshi changed that in kast minutes and write this sh$t. (I blame Jump)
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vlkraft · 2 months
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carboniila · 10 months
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TEXT: YELLOWFANG: Finish me off. I won't stop you. What are you waiting for?
I made this drawing a while ago while playing PMD: red rescue team, and I started to think that it has a lot of similarities with Warriors, so i thought it would make a cute au.
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