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Roxas and Xion's very first Christmas
From last year twitter
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#kh#kingdomhearts#kingdom hearts#xion#roxas#lea#isa#axel#saix#spongebob#keyblades#christmas#happy holidays#merry christmas
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Souvenirs for when it's over
Characters from @jflashandclash 's series: The Traitors of Olympus
#its tacked to a wall in the van#hence the burn marks#joey wrote the caption on the poloroid and added the sparkles#joey would do numbers on insta if she wasnt a demigod#the poloroid was taken during book 2 im thinking sometime after joey dyes her hair but before they left camp for the 3rd trial of psyche#cause the window of time for her to meet pax again after dying her hair but before the hermes/demeter cabin prank fight is narrow#cant be after that because she wears her stealth outfit during it and continues to wear it to the end of the series#and has to be after she dyes her hair (duh) cause i colored her with pink bangs#also cant be during the first two trials of psyche because they were on separate groups for the cereal/hair quests#it also cant have been after capture the flag because pax gets knocked out by a mecha at the end of that#and then wakes up in his boxers to try and save axel from Hephaestus lol soo#maybe it couldve been taken during dinner while axel is talking to jason (before they have their sharing circle on the beach)#or during lunch after the first two trails of pysche (before they again have a sharing circle this time in merrys cabin)#<-not necessary at all for the art lmaoooooo ive been typing for too long#still its fun to try to fit stuff like this correctly into the timeline#song jooyeon#ajax pax#traitors of olympus#blood of a mayan#too#pjo
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Daily drawing 24 dec 2023
Merry Christmas
#merry christmas#feliz navidad#oc#santa claus#daily drawing#drawing of the day#watercolor#traditional art#brush and ink#axel medellin#axelmedellinart#axel medellin art#scifi girl#science fiction art
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i saw the original(?) on twitter and went absolutely crazy. I'm sorry yfm fandom lmao
#your favorite martian#your favorite martian fanart#yfm#axel chains#axel chains yfm#my art#merry yaoimas#lmaoooo
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christmas with the oxlade-chamberlains 🎄🥹♥️
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2023➡️2024
HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!
Bucky - @weretoons
Dyia and Daray - @xxwafflexx
#Axel the fallen angel#richy rat#Scruffy B. McDober#Butch the fox#Gus Goose#Gab goose#Luther J. Paltin#lalus limetini#jammie Toxin#Gane the demon/devil#stris the cat#leis loui and Lewis#Carmichael the crocodile#Bucky the hyena#diya and daray#Boss Grim Reaper#Merry Christmas#Happy New Year#2023
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🎄 CHRISTMAS EVE WITH YANG JEONGIN🎄
mini series masterlist
you smiled widely when you noticed jeongin entered your hospital room with a huge box and a bouquet of flowers.
“hi honey,” he said softly, placing everything on the table by the window and rushing to your bed to hold your hand and place the gentlest kiss on your forehead. “how are you feeling today?” he added, looking at you fondly.
“i’m okay, just really tired,” you giggled, closing your eyes for a moment.
you’d gotten sick a few weeks before christmas. you were sure everything was okay but the doctors told you that you had to stay at the hospital for a while, which worried you. how were you supposed to spend christmas in the hospital?
“did the nurses give you medication?” he inquired and you nodded. “even that nasty pill that you always complain about?” you giggled, nodding again. you looked at him with a literal heart in your eyes - never in your life would you think you’d find someone as caring and attentive as jeongin. he was a definition of perfection in your dictionary.
“what’s in that box?” you pointed to the table, earning a grin from your fiancé.
“it’s your christmas gift, silly,” he answered and you turned youe head to the side. but it wasn't christmas yet, right? jeongin must’ve sensed your confusion, because he raised his eyebrows, letting out a little huff. “honey, it’s christmas eve today.” you pouted at his words. when did you get lost in the days of the week?
“i forgot to buy you a present,” you mumbled, your cheeks growing warmer. you felt like you failed him.
“don’t worry about it, you’re already my gift as you are,” he whispered, kissing your cheek. “merry christmas, honey.” you smiled, squeezing his hand. it wasn’t your perfect christmas, but with jeongin by your side your worries went away as you two softly sang christmas carols, holding each other as close as you could.
taglist !
@lynlyndoll @iyenbread @flooo71 @skz-streamer @inniescandy-01 @hannahhbahng @prettymiye0n @ggsez31 @laylasbunbunny @like-a-diamondinthesky @axel-skz @kittymaryam-thebrowniefairy @l3visbby
#skz#stray kids#stray kids headcanons#stray kids imagines#stray kids x reader#skz au#stray kids scenarios#stray kids fluff#skz i.n#i.n fluff#i.n scenarios#i.n x reader#i.n headcanons#yang jeongin
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had to make art for this bc AAAAA this was so heartwarming 🥺🥺🥺!!!! please give this a read if u have the chance 🫶🏽❤️ they are the boys ever
It might not be quite what either of them had in mind, but it's certainly going to be a unique Christmas Eve for them both.
#forever treasuring the way you write them axel even tho it’s just a short piece#merry chrism bro#p4
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Enhypen as Animal Crossing Villagers
MASTERLIST
this concept just made me giggle a lil bit😙😙
JUNGWON as MERRY
🌸 okay literally hear me out- she looks just like him in the eyes. and she’s SWEET AND HAS THE CUTEST HOUSE EVER! how am i supposed to NOT put him as merry :(
HEESEUNG as SHEP
🧷i had to put heeseung as shep. he’s a smug villager and honestly just super cool. i used to have him in my new leaf town and he was always just doing his own thing LMAO
JAY as APOLLO
🎸 you’d be crazy to not put jay as apollo…. APOLLO IS THE MOST STYLISH VILLAGER EVER. that mf LIVES in that weird leather jacket thing. and apollo really takes care of the player in pocket camp. i think it’s sweet :(
JAKE as AXEL
⚽️ so i had axel in my first ever animal crossing town. like right when i got the game. i honestly looked through the dog villagers and didn’t feel that any of them fit jake. but when i saw axel i was like….. oh my god that’s jake
SUNGHOON as JULIAN
🪩HOW WAS I NOT SUPPOSED TO PUT HIM AS JULIAN!? THEYRE BOTH SO MAJESTIC AND CARRY THEMSELVES SO WELL. plus i think sunghoon would love his house.
SUNOO as JUDY
✨ DO I EVEN HAVE TO EXPLAIN. every wants her and she has that same smile as him. she’s got a little sass to her and i love that.
NI-KI as CHADDER
⚾️i knew from the start i wanted to give riki kinda a goofy villager. mainly bc i can imagine his reaction being like, “😐🫤 wtf are you fr?”
so when i saw chadder and how he’s a smug villager oh i just KNEW.
#enhypen#enhypen scenarios#enhypen imagines#yang jungwon#enhypen jungwon#jungwon enhypen#yang jungwon imagines#lee heeseung#enhypen heeseung#lee heeseung imagines#enha heeseung#jay park#jay park imagines#jay park enhypen#park jongseong#jake sim#jake sim imagines#enhypen jake sim#sunghoon#enhypen sunghoon#sunghoon imagines#sunoo#kim sunoo imagines#kim sunoo#sunoo enhypen#nishimura riki imagines#nishimura riki#enhypen nishimura riki#animal crossing#animal crossing new leaf
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merry (a bit early) christmas! ❄️
may i request roxas, xion and axel (separately or together, whichever you prefer) adopting a pet with the reader? (can be platonic or romantic)
hope you're having a nice christmas & holidays! take care :)
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Character(s): Roxas, Xion, Axel
Note(s): This request unfortunately wasn't finished until after christmas, but I hope you had a good holiday too!
Axel
Pretty excited at the idea of adopting a pet together. He probably would prefer a bigger dog that can go on runs with him and stuff. He's an active guy so an active pet sounds good to him.
That said, he's happy to play and mess around with any kitties. Would vibe with holding a couple lizards too.
Would want to get the best accessories for any pet you both have too. Rather it's a cool collar/leash or the best toys, he'd just spoil the heck out of a pet.
Roxas
Doesn't say much when you go to the animal shelter. He doesn't display an outward excitement, but the way his eyes light up tell you exactly how excited he feels. Might gently tug on your sleeve in a specific direction depending on which animal catches his eye.
He did try his best to research different breeds and such, but he ended up distracted by cute animal videos. So really he's going to choose an animal with you based on vibes.
I can see him wanting an older pet. A kitten/puppy/some baby animal might be too much work and he likes the idea of an older animal just hanging out with him.
Xion
Like Roxas, she doesn't really show much outward excitement. You might hear small gasps from her due to the cuteness of some of the cats playing or puppies. Tugs on your sleeve a bit more excitedly if she wants to go in a certain direction.
I can see her being a cat person. Xion would love any cat too. Even if the cat looks like a total grump, she'd absolutely call it her baby (and honestly, she seems like the type that causes any cat to like her even if it hates everyone else).
Would probably want to just play with the cats/dogs that are in a more open area to be played with before the two of you look around to chose the right animal to adopt.
#kingdom hearts x reader#xion x reader#roxas x reader#axel x reader#kh axel x reader#kh roxas x reader#kh xion x reader#frickingnerd
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Yay I did it. Since people were in the majority (and I never meant to make the poll so long) here is chapter 1 of my post game long fic for Tumblr
Chapter summary: Astarion needs to make it in time to meet his friends. So he travels to Waterdeep to pick up a friend along the way. Traveling isn't very fun for a vampire, though.
Warnings: none
Words: 2650
Chapter 1: Welcome to Waterdeep
Sometimes Astarion wonders what sleeping would be like. To waste away hours of the night, or day, cradled by sweet dreams. Time spent not worrying or plagued by existence.
If he was able to sleep like normal mortals, other than elves, he would have spent less time being bored. Not that hunting down a notorious robber of merchants wasn't fun. That was quite so. Their blood was even more fun to indulge in. Then the small celebration he hosted for himself to gain the shallow praise of strangers he helped...was also very fun.
But it's when the chase stops and the party ends that his mind wanders right back to his main source of worry.
Axel.
His beloved hunter.
Astarion kicks off his boots by the inn door and throws his belongings on the bed; one he won't even use. He flings himself into the chair by the fire and groans.
It's been a month since the reunion with their fellow travel mates. The merry band of misfit weirdos who stopped an army of mind flayers and helped kill Cazador. Got to see that camp with brand new eyes.
If someone had told Astarion, nearly a year prior, that Cazador would be dead. He'd be an unlikely hero. Find someone who he'd love and cherish more than anything, and find friends he would never admit to caring for. He doesn't know. He'd probably laugh and lure them to Cazador for dangling a bone in front of a starving dog. It’s hard to imagine how he’d react. He barely knew what to do the moment he opened his eyes and the sun blinded him the day he landed.
At the reunion, everyone besides Lae'zel, Karlach, and Wyll, agreed to meet up again for the Moon and Spirit Festival on the northern end of the Sword Coast in Neverwinter. It was perfect. Shadowheart discovers her loyalty to her new goddess, and it takes place at night so Astarion won't have to worry about the sun. And it gives them all a chance to reunite once again just a little over two months later.
That's the problem. It's been over a month. This Moon and Spirit Festival was just a little under a month away and Astarion would have to leave this cozy inn he found for himself just to make it in time on foot.
Normally that wouldn't be a problem, but Axel is still gone. The man had left nearly two weeks prior.
“I swear. I will only be a fortnight. If I'm any longer, I promise you,” Axel cups Astarion’s hands and feather kisses them, “I will reunite with you at the festival.”
A sinking feeling tugged inside Astarion. He trusted Axel, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel like the man was hiding something from him. His tongue itched to pester Axel for more information on where he was going, but he knew it was hopeless. Axel would never reveal it to him. That made the sinking feeling turn to poison ready to be spit out.
Axel seemed to sense Astarion's frustrations and leaned to cradle Astarion’s head against his own. “I love you. I promise you I will return.”
It's been a fortnight…yet no Axel.
Vile thoughts rip Astarion's chest open. What if he abandoned you? That sinister voice asked himself.
Astarion shot to his feet, so quickly that the chair he sat on knocked over. He shook his head and began to pace.
Axel wouldn't abandon him. Why wouldn't he? Have you seen yourself? Very funny. Everyone would leave you if they truly knew every detail of your past. They would leave you in a heartbeat if they saw the real you.
No! Axel hasn't. Astarion has cut himself open more than once to let the darkness ooze out in front of him, yet the man stayed.
Till now.
Astarion scowls and lodges his claws in the bedpost. What is he going to do? He made a promise to the others, yet should he leave here before Axel shows up? What if he comes back tomorrow or the next and Astarion is gone?
He did say he would meet him at the festival.
Astarion sighs. He guesses he'll just have to trust his lover on this.
He falls back on the bed and pouts up at the ceiling. It's not like you need him.
True. But it doesn't mean he doesn't still long for him.
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Astarion gave it one more day. He forced some bandits outside of town to hand over their money before ripping into them for an added bonus. It got him through the night, but the day was approaching fast. It isn't the easiest thing, traveling during the day as a vampire. It means he can only get so far during travel than others.
His solution was stuffing himself in a box on the back of a wagon. Not the most elegant, and quite frankly something he loathes, but it's better than walking the whole way. The man he offered money to doesn’t have a covered wagon, so a makeshift coffin is the closest he’ll get.
He couldn't wait for Axel any longer. If he had, he'd be way too late for the second reunion. The man promised him he'd be there, so it was Astarion’s turn to put his faith in him.
The box, or rather, the crate was far too small. Astarion felt like a contortionist being locked away. Utterly humiliating. Only comfort Astarion finds, is that the others aren’t here to witness this. The wagon coach didn't seem to be bothered by it, which Astarion took as a good sign. Or maybe a concerning one? Just not on his behalf. If Astarion was the man, he would question why someone preferred to “sleep” this way, but each their own.
Each step of the horse carried through to the crate, bumping it and rattling it like a doll. Unfortunately, it was growing closer to the new year, so winter had dominated Faerûn. Meaning the sun provided no warmth to seep into the crate. For a vampire, the cold is not much of a problem, but Astarion’s skin still longs for the heat. A tragedy he must endure.
Thankfully, a trance helped pass some of the time and allowed him to feel refreshed enough to waste the rest of the sun away. The moment the cool air of night drifted into his homemade coffin he burst forth with a dramatic flair. Much like a true vampire would from their healing sleep. He moved up to the front of the wagon for the rest of the night, taking over the reins when the man was tired and needed his sleep.
It was quite busy along the roads. Refugees from all over are now returning to their homelands, or heading to other major cities if their homes were destroyed. Their blood pounded in their veins like sweet nectar, the scent filling the air like a bouquet of metallic flowers. The Hunger inside him grew from a whisper to a banshee's scream in seconds.
The beast is not a stranger to Astarion. No, he's as intimate with the Hunger as he has been with a thousand other victims, only this intimacy is rooted deep within like a root of a tree.
A group of refugees crowded the road, slowing down Astarion’s cart. The nice pace he created was now a slow trot through the maze of heat, noise, and pounding.
A little girl, sweet and innocent, the very mocking of Astarion's nature, skipped alongside the wagon. She smiled, oblivious to the growing thirst inside him. The scent of her warm blood dominated the aroma of the air, tempting and tormenting him in equal measure.
Astarion clenched the reins till it bore holes in his skin as the struggle within him intensified. The child's laugh echoed a fragile melody that grounded him away from the predatory whispers from the Hunger. How easy it would be to snap her neck. He would not. He's better than some depraved beast. He’s spent almost a year sustaining on the foul and the wicked, only using Axel when Axel offered himself over. It has kept him sustained.
But never satisfied. The Hunger would never be satisfied.
Astarion snapped the reins and pushed forward, caring not if the refugees or travelers moved out of the way (thankfully they did). He’d feed on his host, but unfortunately, he needs the man to be his guide during the day, and being away from any type of settlement lowers his access to criminals, so animals it is tonight. No bother. There is plenty of fauna frolicking amongst the trees. The blood of a fawn and its mother already called for him within the woods.
The hunt and his return to the cart went completely unnoticed by his sleeping guide. The Hunger thankfully remained silent the rest of the way.
This cycle repeated for five nights and four days till he arrived in Waterdeep. Even though this is his first time in this city, he’s heard more than plenty from Gale to make up for his lack of experience.
Waterdeep from beyond the gates of the city is just as impressive as Baldur’s Gate. Towering walls and watchtowers line the city just as Baldur's Gate has. Looming spires and intricate architecture adorn the skyline, casting impressive shadows onto the road outside the walls. Astarion and his host enter through the check gate together and distant sounds of the city become more distinct – the hum of bustling markets, the distant clatter of hooves on cobblestone, and the increasing sounds of chatter.
“Guards are a bit more scary looking for the River Gate.” Astarion’s wagon friend grumbles.
Astarion figures this is a good chance to get more information. “Is that what this entrance is called?” He gestures towards the approaching gate.
The man gives a quick huff that Astarion takes as a yes. How simple-minded his friend seems to be. Partly how I got this far.
“Care to elaborate, or must I spell it out for you?” Astarion rests his chin in the palm of his hand, crossing his legs with the slightest of pouts.
“Oh, right,” the man shifts his fisher hat, “you said you were new to these parts. I reckon this might be a tad overwhelming, eh?”
Astarion shakes his head. “Not in the slightest.”
“Ah well, the River Gate’s the entrance for the Trades Ward. That's where my family and me’s got a shop. You're welcome to stop by anytime by the way. My wife makes a killer veggie stew.”
Astarion hides his eye roll by turning his head. “Yes. I most certainly will think about it. Would you perhaps know the name: Gale Dekarios?”
The man scratches under his hat once more. “I don't reckon I have. It’s such a big city, it's easy to lose count of people. A friend of yours?”
Astarion leans back. “Something of the like.” Then a piece of information comes back to him. “He’s a wizard, a professor actually. For Blackstaff Academy. Don’t imagine you’ve heard of it?”
A puzzled look plagues the simple man’s features, then the look of sudden surprise. “Oh yes! That’s the Blackstaff tower over on Swords Street. A bit eerie if you ask me, but I suppose it's a fitting place for wizards.” That was enough for Astarion. He’d try there first. That’s if the bumbling idiot hasn’t already taken off for the festival.
One more question. “Where is this Sword’s Street?”
“Home of The Lady Dreaming. North in the Castle Ward. Look for the sleeping lady.”
Astarion grimaces slightly then smirks. “Am I to ask every sleeping beauty I come across or is there a special one I should be watching out for?”
Astarion’s sarcasm goes unnoticed as the man laughs. “Oh, why she’s the lady in the garden. She’s a massive statue that looks over the city from her slumber. Least that’s what legend tells. I believe the tower might be before the lady though.”
Astarion supposes that's enough for now. He fears that if he asks any more questions the man’s brain might erupt from the amount of thoughts flowing in.
Astarion's crimson eyes flicker with a tinge of curiosity, his gaze momentarily tracing the details etched into the ancient stone of the gate as they finally enter the city. The city's lights paint a kaleidoscope of colors, reflecting off the polished armor of passing guards and the gem-laden stalls of merchants preparing to close shop. Astarion's eyes gleam as he observes the diverse array of inhabitants, from noble figures in regal attire to the more discreet denizens of the night. All of it is so familiar to him, even the subtle taste of salt from the sea breeze.
The Trades Ward is far more buzzing with life than The Lower City of Baldur’s Gate. The street that flows through the heart of it all is more compact and a better reflection of the Upper City than the Lower City. A part of it feels like home to him. The noise is like a war drum, the senses being overwhelmed by the sheer quantity of things to look at and smell. It's a far cry from the almost torpid nature of life on the outside. City life never sleeps. Not in a city known for its splendor and wealth. Every person looking for their next meal, or next sale, or the next person to warm their bed. Every need can be fulfilled in the city.
Asatrion smiles up at castles and towers and turns over to point it out to… His smile warps into a scowl. Disappointment didn’t begin to describe what he felt. He hated his travel companion at that moment. Hated him for who he was not. Hated himself for letting reality slip from him. He had grown so accustomed to having Axel there by his side that the sudden loss felt jarring. No quip or witty banter. No indulgence in Astarion’s antics. Just silence and a stranger. It made that longing in him grow stronger.
Astarion hops off the first moment he can, tossing his friend the coin pouch he promised, and slips away through the crowd. He moves with fluid grace, capable of navigating the city streets with ease. Might be new streets, but if you can navigate one big city, you can navigate any of them.
The sun would be upon the city in a few hours. Just enough time for Astarion to find a place to shelter himself for the day. In a city this populated, it won’t be hard to find an inn or two.
Astarion passes by one he recognizes as a pleasure house by the smell of it. It doesn't interest him, instead, he makes his way farther north and finds a tavern that catches his interest. This one must be on the edge of the Trades Ward, as the markets grow more sparse and the patrons grow more lavish.
The sign above reads “Ghost Sword”.
It's not the most popular tavern, which for him might be a good idea. Back in the day, he would have only gone to the most upheld and most occupied estate. Easier to find a target. Nowadays, without any pressure to lure anyone back, he has the luxury of choosing a place for more than its guests. Once a novel concept.
Instead, he chooses this one for its silk-covered cushions. Meaning they must have silk sheets. He would kill to lay in a silk bed instead of a wooden box.
A throat clears from behind him. Astarion shrugs it off, thinking it is another random noise, and takes the key to his room. Then it happens again.
Astarion scans the room till his eyes land on a familiar sight. A projection of the very man he was looking for.
Gale.
#astarion#gale dekarios#baldur’s gate 3#astarion bg3#bg3 gale#bg3 fanfiction#bg3 tav#shadowheart#fanfic#post game#astarion x male tav
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Daily drawing 24 dec 2022
Merry Christmas!
#merry christmas#feliz navidad#venus omega#oc#space girl#scifi girl#science fiction art#daily drawing#drawing of the day#brush and ink#watercolor#traditional art#axel medellin#AxelMedellinArt
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WE HAVE THE WINNERS OF THE COMEBACK ROUND!
Congrats Sherb (34 votes), Audie (28 votes) and Ketchup (27 votes)! Hopefully your second chance treats you better than your first chance did.
As for Flora's tie, 56.9% of you voted not to bring her back for round 4. Sorry Flora.
We're now down to a small enough number of villagers that we can get the graphic going. Sherb, Audie and Ketchup are marked with a star to indicate that they were the comeback winners. Round 4 starts April 18th.
Runners up:
Ruby 20
Gayle 19
Raymond 19
Tia 19
Marshal 18
Wolfgang 16
Bluebear 13
Lily 13
Tex 13
Carmen (rabbit) 12
Peewee 11
The rest of the pack:
10 votes:
Eunice
Raddle
9 votes:
Drago
Flora
Hamphrey
Kid Cat
Mitzi
Static
Teddy
Zell
8 votes:
Bam
Scoot
7 votes:
Biskit
Drift
Kabuki
Melba
Stella
6 votes:
Erik
Gala
Gaston
Katt
Meow
Peanut
Skye
Tabby
Tom
5 votes:
Amelia
Apple
Big Top
Cece
Deirdre
Dobie
Goose
Groucho
Hippeux
Lobo
Walt
Woolio
4 votes:
Alfonso
Aurora
Beardo
Benjamin
Bill
Boots
Chief
Cube
Eugene
Freckles
Joey
Julia
Merry
Moose
Pate
Purrl
Sprocket
Tad
3 votes:
Agent S
Bella
Biff
Chadder
Chai
Charlise
Claudia
Coach
Curt
Del
Dotty
Egbert
Étoile
Filbert
Hans
Henry
Lucy
Maggie
Moe
Monique
Nan
O'Hare
Olaf
Paolo
Phoebe
Rodney
Rolf
Rudy
Savannah
Shep
Stu
Tammy
Tiansheng
Walker
Wart Jr.
Willow
2 votes:
Alice
Anabelle
Analog
Anicotti
Antonio
Bea
Bonbon
Bruce
Buck
Celia
Cheri
Chrissy
Cleo
Derwin
Diva
Felicity
Flip
Francine
Genji
Hopkins
Kidd
Margie
Pekoe
Pinky
Puck
Rasher
Ribbot
Rowan
Snake
Sterling
Stinky
Tutu
Viché
1 vote:
Admiral
Angus
Annalise
Avery
Axel
Baabara
Bettina
Billy
Bitty
Bow
Bud
Buzz
Camofrog
Canberra
Carrie
Chelsea
Chester
Claude
Cyrano
Cole
Cookie
Deena
Deli
Dizzy
Dora
Ed
Elmer
Elvis
Faith
Flo
Flurry
Frank
Frett
Friga
Fruity
Gabi
Gigi
Gladys
Gonzo
Gruff
Harry
Iggly
Jacques
Judy
Kody
Lionel
Lulu (anteater)
Lyman
Maelle
Marcel
Megan
Midge
Mira
Nana
Naomi
Nibbles
Nosegay
Octavian
Olive
Opal
Peaches
Pecan
Penelope
Phil
Pierre
Quillson
Renée
Rooney
Roscoe
Roswell
Rio
Rocket
Rod
Shari
Spork/Crackle
Tank
Tasha
Twiggy
Tybalt
Ursala
Wade
Weber
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merry christmas...? here's a late unfinished straw hat christmas PARTAY!!!
finished version here !!! ���️
#merry chirstmas sillies#unfinished art#im like so drunk off of food so im typing terribly and slowly this took like 10 mins to write#luffy#zoro#nami#franky#brook#usopp#chopper#sanji#robin#monkey d. luffy#roronoa zoro#nico robin#tony tony chopper#vinsmoke sanji#straw hat crew#straw hat pirates#pre timeskip#one piece art#fanart#my art tag#christmas
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Adam, Axel, and Hoffman doodles 🫶 Merry Christmas everyone 🎄
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Koskela Playlist
Here are all songs on the playlist. While it is basically a Koskela list, it's also for the Huotari brothers and for some CultCase and there's like one KoskeGold song, u figure out which one lol.
Most are just angsty songs but I think that's fitting, given the source material <3
War by PoTF
Brother by Kodaline
See You Again (ft. Charlie Puth) by Wiz Khalifa
Wide Awake by AW, Jaimes
No One Left To Love by AW, ROOS+BERG
Heroes and Villains by PoTF
Chilrden of the Elder God by OGoA
Hello Cabaret by PoTF
Burden by Foy Vance
Brother by Lord Huron
Monsters by Ruelle
The Other Side by Ruelle
Cosmic Love by Florence + The Machine
Moonbird by Roger Webb
Forest Fires by Axel Flóvent
With You Till The End by Tommee Profitt, Sam Tinnesz
Achilles by GAREHT FERNANDEZ
Never Leave Your Side by Sam Tinnesz
You Are a Memory by Message To Bears
Where You Are by Tommee Profitt, Mike Mains
In This Shirt by The Irrepressibles
Always in My Head by Coldplay
Midnight by Coldplay
Ink by Coldplay
Between the Wars by Allman Brown
Crosses by José González
Yes We Can by Ruelle
Agape by Bear's Den
Ends of the Earth by Lord Huron
Lonesome Dreams by Lord Huron
Pieces by Andrew Belle
Sisters by Radical Face
Overgrown by Mountains of the Moon
Lost In Between by yaeow
Town I called My Home by yaeow
why am i here, i feel so alone by yaeow
When the Darkness Comes by Shelby Merry
Ghost Towns by Radica Face
Light by Sleeping At Last
Silhouette by Aquilo
The Enemy by Andrew Belle
Missä muruseni on by Jenni Vartiainen
Forest Fire by Brighton
Don't Let Me Go by RAIGN
Human by Daughter
Bury Me Low by 8 Graves
Better Off Dead by 8 Graves
Begging To Bleed by 8 Graves
RIP by 8 Graves
Blue by Troye Sivan, Alex Hope
When You Break by Bear's Den
Part Firday Night, Part Sunday Morning bay Bryan Adams
World We Used To Know by Alan Walker, Winona Oak
Fire Escapes by Winona Oak
Fake A Smile by Alan Walker, salem ilesse
Stay by Shiah Maisel, lost., Pop Mage
You by Keaton Henson
When Am I Gonna Lose You by Local Natives
Wide Eyed by Billy Lockett
I'll Be Good by Jaymes Young
Come Back for Me by Jaymes Young
Habits of My Heart by Jaymes Young
Feel Something by Jaymes Young
War of Hearts by Ruelle
Kamikaze Love by PoTF
Seek You Out by PoTF
Sword from the Stone by Passenger
Black by Kari Kimmel
Wild by LP
Wanderers by Yutaka Yamada
I Found by Amber Run
Hurts Like Hell by Tommee Profitt, FLeurie
Fuel On The Fire by Bear's Den
Falling Apart by Michael Schulte
I GUESS I'M IN LOVE by Clintone Kane
We Have It All by Pim Stones
Waves by Dean Lewis
Infinity By Jaymes Young
Quit by Cashmere Cat, Ariana Grande
Runaway by AURORA
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