#Stella tdp
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Stella playing with Soren’s hair is everything to me, actually
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raylatdp-astridhttyd · 1 month ago
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All season 7 Credit images without credits part 2
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Bonus:
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Part 1
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jade-of-mourning · 5 months ago
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Your sol regem sketch is amazing! RIP King 😔. May I request a scribble of Stella and bait, I think it’d be adorable in your style
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thank you! i'm ngl i misread it as stella & rayla but then when i realized you actually asked for bait, i just added him & ezran haha
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ruthari-preacher · 6 months ago
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"Mum and dad are fighting"
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uhhiforfot · 21 days ago
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me when i wanna yap to my friends about tdp but i dont wanna annoy them so i lowkey just shut up
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inked-pigeon-feet · 28 days ago
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sorry but look at stella in 7x02
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she is so distraught. good lord give your child a break you two
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ac0531 · 8 months ago
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Love whenever she gets pets she purrs
Melts my heart 🥹
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salty-and-spiraling · 4 months ago
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This little detail in ep1 of tdp s6 makes my heart scream
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The way the fear on his face is so obvious when he sees the star symbol light up! I can imagine the main two thoughts running through his head in that moment:
1. Aaravos was there, somehow controlling him
2. He should've thrown the cube in the lava river at Umber Tor but he didn't because he's just like Viren
*Callum's thoughts and opinions, not mine!
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Stella being adorable 😍
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rianekochou · 7 months ago
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a collection of tdp memes i never posted because i am running out of ideas and waiting for s6 content to drop (and its also tdp month)
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a-very-sparkly-nerd · 7 months ago
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Itty-bitty ficlet based on the new clip, featuring Callum pining and Stella being annoyed.
Stella wasn't stupid.
Her adorableness was a distractor, but even though she was young and fluffy, fluff did not make up the space between her eyes.
She observed. She deduced. And she wanted to kill herself over how utterly oblivious and stupid people were.
Especially her people. She'd decided that Callum was her human now, too, in addition to Rayla. Her papa, even though he wasn't quite aware of it yet.
He was not, in fact, sitting here on an uncomfortable, freezing hunk of ice talking endlessly at her about the stupid shipwreck in front of them.
"So sad" hung in the dry, frozen air, Stella watching him carefully as his hand moved across the page of paper in front of him.
He was talking about his relationship with Rayla (even if he didn't realize it), which had made painstakingly slow progress since she'd returned to him. They both acted as if the other weren't completely obsessed with them, as if they were treading on a frozen lake and one misstep would sink them for good. Stella didn't have to be older or even wise to understand that relationships and boats weren't the same in that aspect.
Relationships could be salvaged. Rayla had repeated it to herself like a maniac as she picked her way across the continent, almost manifesting it. Stella had come to realize it, even if Callum and Rayla hadn't. She almost wished she didn't, either, simply because it was so aggravating.
Stella only wished Ezran were here. It was their right to take things at their own pace, but by the gods, she wanted to rip her own fur out. She'd have made the young, kind king relay the message consisting mostly of profanities, the gist of which would be "Get your shit together and make out, already."
That would be the entire message, actually.
She moved to sit on the human's hand, so big compared to Rayla's, when he set it down to look at the drawing sitting on his lap. A few rough outlines of the boat, but just as she'd known, a pretty bust drawing of Rayla, head tilted slightly and a smile splitting her face framed by her wispy bangs, heart-eyeing at some invisible thing not depicted. Likely Callum, at least she was sure he was hoping.
Stella muttered to herself as she reached for the pencil in his other hand. The mage smiled softly when he realized what she wanted, gently handing it to her.
Good. He'd racked up plenty of points in his favor, but his endless cooperation--at least with her and her elf--was always nice.
Stella made sure he was looking at her as she furiously pointed to Rayla.
"Okay. Rayla," Callum began, leaning forward in curiosity as he began interpreting her message.
Holding the pencil in her top two sets of arms, Stella drew a crude, lumpy heart and looked back to him.
"Heart? Love?"
She nodded.
"Rayla love- loves," Callum murmured to himself, and Stella pointed to him, jabbing a paw into his chest.
"Me?"
She nodded furiously.
Callum held her, allowing her to sit on his huge palm, and offered a scratch under the chin. "I know, Stella," he confessed. "I feel the same. It's just... scary."
Who cared? These two punched banthers for breakfast, and Callum was scared of talking to the girl who'd gone through hell and back to return to him? He was smart, but unbelievably stupid.
Stella shrugged, hoping it conveyed a million words of "who cares?" and "so what?" and "don't let it stop you." But, most importantly, "you can change things."
That had been what roped Rayla in, she'd confessed once in the darkness of a treetop, sitting back against the trunk and the sadness in her eyes reflecting off a sword she stared at. Breaking the cycle of violence and doing better, and now he was continuing it because giving up was just so impossibly, unfairly easy. He had to at least give it a shot again the way he'd convinced her to.
It worked, apparently.
Callum fisted his free hand in his lap, gazing back to the ship Rayla was still scoping out.
"I guess you're right," he said thoughtfully, eyes brightening the way Rayla's always did when she'd talked about Callum as if he'd still been hers before the high came crashing back down to reality. "Leave us alone tonight? Give us space?"
She grinned and nodded, only hoping she wouldn't have to plug her ears, too. It was about time.
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m4rs-ex3 · 9 months ago
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happy mother's day to the bestest mama out there
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oh and like sarai, and annika, and neha, and tiadrin and like all the other moms or something
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raylatdp-astridhttyd · 1 month ago
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All season 7 Credit images without credits part 1
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Part 2
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winterstorm032802 · 1 year ago
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ruthari-preacher · 6 months ago
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Sneezles and Stella: Number 1 Rayllum shippers
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luniviravosshipper · 1 month ago
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moondustgleam · 6 months ago
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Appreciation for Stella being an Oil Lamp Enjoyer in 6x03
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