#at least implied lmao

[kaitcake1289]

Memory is a Monster

[archonghoul]

A comic I did for Goth's birthday back in 2022! Thinking about Error stepping back into Goth's life and trying to build a relationship with him again hurts my feelings. ;w;

[ottsidian]

funny meme moment

[artsy-starfish]

agent 3 delulu hours

this is what working overtime + sleep deprivation gets you

[edorazzi]

Page 15 of my Miraculous Mentor AU comic A Matter of Trust! With a fleeting glance at some previous Miraculous holders... 👀

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[artisticxlly]

Miya 5!! I just know they love to gossip and have sleepovers

[dragon-spaghetti]

You're so pretty pretty!

(Please click for better quality!!)

[kiwifie]

I want to eat with you again forever.

[illmoraineakoi]

Fic where through Rocket Corp Shenanigans and/or Orange Power Craziness, the Color Gang, TCO and Victim all get spat out into the human world, where Alan then has to reveal to his wife that surprise! Living stick figures are real, he's made living stick figures, two of them don't like him, and one of those two is actively trying to kill him, while the other five see him as their Dad.

All while trying, and just barely succeeding, in wrangling a very ferally angry Victim who is trying his hardest to inflict great bodily harm onto Alan despite Alan being literally five times his size while the others are panicking trying to figure out how to help. Except for TCO, who is just WAITING for Alan accidentally drop Victim so he can return the favor of the Box beatdown.

And Kaori, who Alan never told that his animations were based on real events and real living stick figures, is just sitting there watching this lunacy like this:

[mushroominaforest]

I keep drawing stuff for the ask blog and then realizing i can't post it lmao (by "this keeps happening" i mean its happened three times I'm just dramatic)

look. look. the siblings au was just me having fun writing a story, and then one day i drew and posted one (one) meme about it to my account with twelve (twelve) followers, and it somehow blew up??? so i kept posting more about the au cause... people liked it! exciting! and now i have 321 followers and i have NO idea how that happened lmao but uh it did.

the thing is, the story and the canon is pretty dark in a few parts (obviously lol) and I'm worried about posting any more-in-detail angst and a few things i havent even mentioned bc i dont know how much i trust you guys to listen to trigger warnings. no offence of course!!!! im sure you guys are super responsiple and stuff, i just want to be careful, human curiousity is a very powerful thing and i know ive probably looked at a few under the cut things that I knew would upset me just because i was curious lol.

is that just me??? let me know if it is bc im clueless lmao

i just wanna know like. if i were to make a post on the ask blog with the comic under the cut and a "tw suicide" or something on top, would people actually lisen to that and be careful? I'm always worried that people will ignore those

[torchstelechos]

It must be nice to know what eldritch creature you would turn into if the world was just right and you had no help, like it must be kind of reassuring to know you'd still have your thumbs at least, in this way Siffrin is winning at life in other ways not so much

[neversetyoufree]

Something soothing to have with him, you say?

[kittycatcaptive]

Look if i had a death god following me around for the rest of my life i would 1000% try and fuck them because im not a fuckin coward

[varpusvaras]

Colonel Tashar looks at the Queen with hard eyes.

She doesn't seem bothered even in the slightest. She just sits there, calmly looking back at Tashar, with her hands neatly folded on her lap.

"We have apprehended the servants you used to hide the girl", Tashar says. He is confident in his words. He had served in the Republic intelligency for years before the end of the war, and had lead many investigations and interrogations. He is a skilled negotiator, able to get people to say what he wants.

The Queen does not react to his words.

"The girl is in our custody at the moment", Tashar continues. "Supervised visitations could be arranged, if it is agreed that she could keep her status as the Princess."

An opening for cooperation. No direct promises, but ones that sound good enough for someone desperate.

The Queen appears to be thinking for a moment.

"What would achieving those require from me?" She asks.

She is smart. Not so easily duped into blindly accepting everything instantly.

Tashar leans forward a bit. He softens his expression ever so slightly by loosening his jaw and letting his brow relax. He is making himself seem more like he is on her side.

"I understand that many things changed fast", he says. "And during those times, you thought that you were doing the right thing. I know we all want the same thing, a strong, unified Galaxy, that is safe for us and our families. The Empire will keep Alderaan safe, and we can do that better, if we can ensure that anyone who opposes it is dealt with sooner than later."

The Queen nods slowly.

"I see", she says. "Is there something you want to know?"

An open question. Not too specific. She has not yet put herself into a corner with no way out of there.

"Who brought the girl to you?" Tashar asks.

"My husband", the Queen says. "I do not have the specifics on what happened beforehand, as I was back home on Alderaan. We had wanted a child for so long, and I thought that we were doing what was the best for her by raising her."

"Of course", Tashar nods along. "Now, we do know that there were others present when your husband acquired the girl. Any information on their location would be greatly appreciated."

The Queen looks Tashar directly into the eyes.

"I do not know anything about any of that", she says. "I cannot help you, Colonel."

Tashar leans a bit closer.

"Your Majesty, please", he says. "I cannot guarantee that you will be able to see the girl again, if you do not cooperate with me. I'm sure we could even arrange for the servants to be returned to your service, if you have any information to give. Right now, they will be facing sentencing for treason against the Empire."

"I already told you, Colonel Tashar", the Queen says. "I do not know anything about that. I cannot help you."

Tashar leans back. He sighs deeply.

"I understand", he says. "Then I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but the girl cannot be returned to you. Instead, she will be directly introducted to the Imperial Academy."

The Queen does not react to that. She just looks wordlessly at Tashar, who stands up, and leaves the room.

Vader looks at the Queen for a long while as she sits there. She keeps her head high, even when she is left alone. She is most likely aware of the cameras in the room, monitoring her, even if she cannot see their exact locations.

She does not look afraid.

That is the one thing that tells Vader enough.

"My Lord", Admiral Jovan says to him, quietly. "Do you think she knew we were lying?"

"Of course she knows", Vader says. "She is not concerned in the slightest about the child she has been raising as her own daughter for a year now. She knows the implications of her being raised by the Empire. She knows that means that she would be used by the Emperor."

"How did she know?" Jovan asks.

"Colonel Tashar made a mistake", Vader says. "Right with his first words. There are no servants."

"Of course there are not", Jovan says. "But-"

"There are no servants", Vader repeats. "The girl was accompanied by someone else. The Queen knows we haven't found them yet."

"Ah", Jovan bows his head. "Of course. But who, then, My Lord? All the family members on both of their sides are accounted for, same as their closest friends, as well as their advisors and bodyguards. They wouldn't have given the child to just anyone."

"No", Vader says. "They wouldn't. It is someone they trust greatly."

"Do you have any clues, yet?" Jovan asks.

"Not yet", Vader says. He turns away from the monitor, still showing the Queen. She is still unmoving and unafraid. She is not going to give anything more to him. "I'll be heading down to the cell level myself. I'm going to conduct the next interrogation myself."

"Yes, My Lord", Jovan nods. "Do you want us to move her to another room for your interrogation?"

"You can move her back to her cell", Vader says. He heads to the door, leaving Jovan to the monitors. "I'll be meeting with Senator Organa."

He steps out, not bothering to wait for Jovan to answer, and heads down towards the prison.

He would first deal with Senator Organa, and after that, with Colonel Tashar. He was not going to tolerate any more mistakes.

Not with this.

[bitchapalooza]

Don't mind me, just writing my new funniest part of my zosan fic lmao

[pineapplesaresweet]

ugh can you believe that that stupid bird from a year ago or so is back in my brain. smh.