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What a lovely way to finish off another amazing week of Magic Academy! No over the top explanations this time, I just wanted to show my love for @darkandtwistedasmr and direct you all to his fenomenal work!
#Rosalie#he eepy#bebe boi#magic academy roleplay series belongs to @darkandtwistedasmr#magic academy#asmr roleplay#Youtube
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@sunlitmcgee
ermmmm... a chicken !!
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Was feeling like drawing them in old school boy/girl band poses :)
Have a nice weekend everyone ✨💪
#the boys#craig and those guys#the girls#south park#again#stan marsh#kyle broflovski#kenny mccormick#leopold butters stotch#eric cartman#wendy testaburger#bebe stevens#heidi turner#nicole daniels#red mcarthur#craig tucker#tweek tweak#tolkien black#jimmy valmer#clyde donovan#beebox-illustrations#digital art#illustration#procreate
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I FINISHEDDDD!!! its just the chibi lineup [i plan to do a regular full body one and many other short comics etc!] but its the easiest way for me to finalize their designs out!!
this au is my passion project my life's work my blood my thrumming heartbeat LOL i have all the lore worked out, it lives in my mind rent-free 24/7.. i am happy 2 finally share my designs ‧º·( ˃̣̣̥ω˂̣̣̥)⸝♡
#call of duty#task force 141#T141#dungeons and dragons#simon ghost riley#simon riley#john soap mactavish#johnny mactavish#john price#captain john price#kyle gaz garrick#kyle garrick#dnd au t141#dnd au#t141 au#mine♥#flips up my 'please ask me about my special boys 24/7' sign#im so passionate lol#i love them all but tiefling soap is my bebe
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#I literally have no words. just. Skrunkly.#He skrunkly boyo.#Bebe boi#Lovely little cleptomaniac#arte
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Max at Baku City Circuit on September 14, 2024 by Dan Mullan
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I've been drawing a lot of mers lately so I had to balance it out with a bipedal. Been a while since I drew Coby and Archer so tada.
Coby's hair and ears grew or something. I like this better yep. xD
Coby's one of those giants where you have to worry about his hold being too loose. He's so scared of accidentally crushing someone. :,)
#Muppen draws#oc Coby#oc Archer#g/t#Those butt wings are a paaain to draw oooouuuuuuu#but I like them. >:(#My anxious alien mutant bebe boy#Bebe hands. The only pair of hands that Coby feels (sligtly) more confident to touch others with#Cause his main hands cut through steel like butter so he keeps those away from everyone#I found some nice pose refs. Yes the first fullbody have a strong 'Draw me like one of your french girls' vibe. xD
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my ol' ask blog recently turned 9, so I went crazy looking for good-ish out of context pics
I usually prefer to ignore its existence but guess I was in a nostalgic mood 🎉
#boys art#south park#stan marsh#kyle broflovski#eric cartman#kenny mccormick#craig tucker#tweek tweak#butters stotch#wendy testaburger#bebe stevens#kevin stoley#sharon marsh#randy marsh#david rodriguez#mr. mackey#red#maybe when it turns 10 is when I'll do more of them redraws i was thinkin'#long post#askthemountaintown#this also means I’ve been into South Park for 10 yrs now... @_@
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you guys hear about that stray kid from the burning house
#rip to the dude but bebe gotta eat so. sorry.#gore /#blood /#vergil dmc#dmc#uhhhhhhh#idk what else to tag this as. ask to tag u know how it is#bigarts#blacked out and drew this in four hours#why is this the first dmc art i post#i have several others (of vergil in various states of bloody)#but i cannot find the psd for the big boy one so he stays in limbo#unless somebody rlly wants to see then ill post Maybe. he's not done tho
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IT’S FLAT FUCK FRIDAY
i t ‘ s f l a t f u c k f r i d a y
#it’sflatfuckfriday#tmnt#rise of the tmnt#rottmnt#tmnt 2018#rise donnatello#donnie tmnt#donnie rottmnt#rottmnt donatello#tmnt donatello#rise donatello#donatello hamato#donatello#Bebe Donatello#tiny boy#I love him your honor#i need him biblically#baby boi#i would die for him#look at him#i love him so much#my son
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As gigantic as he was, armor as harder as a boulder rock, the only thing that showed any non-threatening signs.. was the fact Silverblade got down on all fours and face showing all but hovering concern.
Here he thought he was being careful not to disturb the creatures of this land with just walking on the tips of his pedes.
"Ah! But I can hear the worry within your tone, blue friend. Fret not though, I am an ally."
To even show his truth, like himself a giant servo gently, without applying much pressure, rested on the being's back. In addition with the warmth providing comfort, digits slowly gave the lightest pats on them.
There, there.
@gladesglo
He had taken refuge behind a couple of barrels , thankfully the contents were already empty . Peering over the top Globox finds silver , a being practically covered in silver from head to toe . Perhaps he should be reassured by the lack of rust , robopirates were always impossibly crusted with a thick layer of rust .
Globox still debates whether he should spritz @shiningsilverarmor with a rain cloud as a precaution , however , leaning over the barrel to peak proved a task he had greatly over estimated , applying too much pressure to the barrels they begin to topple and roll out , scattering . Leaving Globox exposed , flinging his arms above his head in a futile attempt to shield and hide himself . It was too late for that .
❝ AH ! Nice robot , you can't see me, I can't see you - ❞ / 𓆏
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Everyone meet Cashew!
<Part 2 - Part 4 >
Start reading Here
Masterlist post!
and hey who knows might make more in the future XD
#my art#lupin iii#lupin the third#lupin the 3rd#lupin#goemon ishikawa xiii#goemon#botw#legend of zelda#goe#goe boy#lemonspades#lemonspade#cashew#look at him#breath of the wild#korok#korok seeds#korok oc#bebe#you broke him stick#you monster#a thousand years of jail for goemon#and no samurai boy still has no fucking clue what's happening XD#comic
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I desperately need someone to make a yj version of the horigal
PLEASE I WILL PAY YOU IN BABY TEEKLS
#klarion the witch boy#the horigal is CRITICALLY underrated and I need more people to realize this#bebe tekl
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HIII could you do Kyle x reader where it's a soulmate au?? plsss and thank uuu
Anon you were so patient with me! Thank you! And thank you for requesting my favorite boy! I'm so down bad for the sweet red head.
Warning: Strong Language, Tooth-Rotting Fluff
Pairings: Kyle x GN!Reader
'Oh my god! I'm going to fucking kill him.'
The tips of your fingers traced the golden ink like sentence on your palm, watching as the cursive font danced across your skin. It happened every morning at eight on the dot, a new sentence would sketch itself into your skin. When it first happened, you thought maybe someone drew on you when you weren't paying attention, especially since the next day the words changed. But the font was beautiful and shimmered in the light, what pen could do something like that?
Later as the years went by you learned that apparently you had a soulmate, and these were their thoughts. Whoever they were scared you sometimes with the things they thought about, usually very violent thoughts. It made you wonder what type of person they were. I mean you were sure they wouldn't act on it; you've thought tons of things but that didn't mean you were a bad person. It almost made you wonder what your soulmate thought of your inner voice.
South Park was a small town, not many people chose to actually live in a town that was riddled with a backwater run down mentality. It was famous for all the wrong reasons, but that meant everyone kind of knew each other, or at the very least of each other. The kids you went to elementary with followed you to middle and you followed them to high school. Now here you were in community college sitting in the library with the few people you could call friends.
Bebe Steven's was the first person to call you a friend, so her friends became yours, adopting you into their little group. A close-knit group of people who cared about you, what more could you ask for?
"I can't do it anymore Wendy, please!" Speaking of the blonde, the poor girl was slumped over the table with her cheek pressed into the math textbook. Her bottom lip was poking out and if you didn't know her so well you would swear those crocodile tears were real.
"Bebe you barley passed the last test, and that's because you were copying off of Nicole!" Wendy sighed as she gave into the pitiful whine of her friend, reaching over to pat the top of her curls.
"I knoooow but can't we just have a little break? Pleaaaase! I need to spill some tea!" Bebe sprung up and you knew what was coming. Bebe had a secret weapon, the most powerful puppy eyes in South Park. Before Wendy could avert her eyes, she delivered the killing blow. "Please Wendy? Just ten minutes~ it's super hooooot tea~."
You smiled softly at the both of them, shooting Wendy a look of pity as you watched in real time her lose the internal battle. Wendy's shoulders slumped forward, and she finally smiled.
"Fine...ten minutes and then we're going back to work."
"Yes!" Bebe cheered as she threw her arms around Wendy, pulling her into a tight hug. "SO, guess who found their soulmate!"
You tensed up at the subject maybe without even realizing it, you pulled your sleeve over your palm and held it up to your mouth. You had a horrible habit of chewing on your bottom lip to keep yourself from protesting the conversation.
"Who?"
"Mercedes!"
"Like...waitress Mercedes?"
"Yeaaah! Ugh she's so lucky! I wanna find mine already! At least you're in the same boat I am." Pulling herself from Wendy, Bebe turned to look at you with a smile.
"Y... yeah. Wait Wendy is too, isn't she?" You muttered past your sleeve.
"No! Wendy already knows hers! She's just not doing anything about it!" Bebe sneered and crossed her arms under her chest, her lips pursed into a pout.
"But...why?"
"I just want to focus on me right now. School is important and I don't know, I've got time." Wendy replied with a shrug of her shoulders.
You stared at her in awe, there were times when you couldn't help but admire her. Wendy seemed like she had it all figured out, like she knew what she wanted from life and wasn't afraid to grab ahold of it.
Maybe you should take a page from her book, start doing things for you. The fear of your soulmate being some terrifying violent person shouldn't stop you from at least trying to find them.
It was as if the conversation was breathing life back into Bebe, she perked up and grinned at you. But when your eyes met hers all you could see was the mischief in them, if you didn't know better you'd swear it was excitement.
"Apparently the closer you get to your soulmate the words on your palm with change! You'll be able to tell what they're thinking in real time! Haaaave yours changed yet?" Bebe sung out, her hands reaching across the table to gentle take yours.
She flipped your hand over, so your palms were facing up, her beautiful done red nails seemed to contrast yours. She traced them across the font on your palm with a hum. "Or are you like Wendy and you're waiting? You've gotta know right?"
"N...no I don't. I've been-", you stopped and bit your bottom lip again, "... kind of afraid to find out who it is."
"What? Why?" Bebe took your hand and gave it a squeeze like she was trying to reassure you to keep going.
That's when you pulled your sleeve up the whole way so she could see the rest of the sentence. Their eyes widened and silence fell over the three of you. You kept your eyes on your lap as you let them read it so you missed Wendy's little head tilt. The words ringing in her ears like she could hear it. No, it couldn't be...could it?
"Well, they're just thoughts, right? It's not like whoever it is will actually do it! Come on hun you can't let that stop you! Just, like, pay extra close to your palm today! There might be something sweet on there if they're nearby!"
You furrowed your brows at that if they were nearby? Maybe it was a little harder to tell when everyone in the school wore gloves because of how cold it was, you included. After a few moments of debating between everything you nodded at her and decided you'd keep your gloves off today. With that Wendy's phone chimed letting your little group know that your ten minutes were up, and it was time to get back to studying, but now you were out of it. You couldn't focus on learning anything else but your palm, watching the font like if you blinked you'd miss it.
But nothing changed, the threat on your palm stayed for the rest of the study session. With a sigh you packed your things and got ready to leave the library, the girls hugging you tightly as they went their own way. Leaving into the halls of the school, passing past other students whose voices seemed to fade into the background. But despite your attempts to smother everyone else out, no one could really tune out South Park's famous boys. Stan and Kyle were standing by their lockers talking and for once it was Stan that seemed to be getting under Kyle's skin.
"Dude, this is the fourth time you've blown me off! Come on, we made these plans last week!"
"I know man, but the band needs me! We've got a gig coming up and we have to get more practice in! I'm sorry Kyle, I'll make it up to you!" Stan shot him an apologetic look.
Kyle sighed and simply rolled his eyes, "Sure dude, one of these days I'm going to cash in all of the times you said you'll make it up to me."
Stan let out a laugh and wrapped his arm around the taller man's neck bringing him down to his level. You smiled at the both of them, you didn't know Stan very well, but Kyle was always nice to you. You admired the fact that he always spoke his mind, whoever his soulmate was had to be the luckiest person on earth. Not only because of how sweet he was, but again he always spoke his mind, there was no guessing at what he was thinking. You peered down at your palm again and blinked in surprise, it had changed.
'He's lucky he's my best friend.'
Oh. Oh.
'Are they looking at me? Do I have something on my face?'
You could feel your heart rate pick up, eyes bouncing between your palm and Kyle. Your head was now on a swivel looking around as if the answers would emerge out of the many groups walking around. When Stan broke away from Kyle with his guitar on his back, the red head began putting his books away. There you stood, glued to this spot watching him with intense eyes. So, when he turned and saw your passionate gaze he couldn't help but flinch on the spot, but he couldn't tear his eyes from you.
Your palm changed again. You couldn't believe it. Just a minute ago you were telling your two best friends about how you were afraid to meet your soulmate and now here he was. This felt almost too cliche, like the universe was tired of you trying to run from it. And now here you were standing in the hall, a few steps away from someone who was supposed to be yours. Did he know? Probably not from how quiet you were and how you liked to keep to yourself. So now here you were with all that knowledge and nowhere to run.
'Their eyes are so pretty; I don't know why I've never noticed before.'
Was he trying to kill you? You felt the compliment go straight to your heart, making it speed up. Your face was turning red at his words, even if he didn't say them, you could almost hear them. You felt something in your chest tug you towards him, like your heart was leaping in his direction and demanding that you listen to it. Kyle watched as you made your way to where he was standing, moving through the halls like nothing else matters.
"Um...hey, is everything okay?" Kyle nervously looked down at you, he couldn't help wondering why his heart was racing so hard.
Sure, you were attractive, but that wasn't all you were. Sure, he really liked your laugh when he heard you talking with Bebe and Wendy, and he secretly wished he made you laugh like that. Sure, you had the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen, but he would never tell you that. How could he? What if you thought he was a freak and oh my god you're saying something and he's not paying attention.
"- so yeah, can you take your gloves off for me?"
"H-huh my gloves? Uh sure." Kyle shook himself out of his trance, he didn't know why you needed his gloves off but that was his fault for not paying attention.
As he removed his gloves you got a glance at his palm looking for any signs of words on his palm.
'I never realized how tall he is.' Those were your thoughts. Your thoughts were on his palm, and he doesn't even realize it yet.
"Did you need to borrow them? Are you cold?" He's asking you with such a soft voice, care laced in his tone.
"No no I just um okay this is going to sound really strange... b-but can you think of an animal for me?"
"An... animal? Like my favorite animal?"
"Sure. That works." You chuckled at the confusion on his face, brows furrowed together in deep thought which was exactly what you wanted.
'Fox.' That's cute.
"Your favorite animal is a fox?" You asked looking up from your palm with a smile.
"Huh but I... how did-" He stopped. The whole situation came crashing down onto him, his mouth opened to say something, but nothing would come out. So now he just looked like a fish gasping for air.
"Yeah I- wow this is it. I think you're my soul-mate Kyle." As you showed him your palm you almost had to laugh about how many times you've flashed it at people today.
Those deep forest green eyes of his watched the golden light on your palm swirl and change as his thoughts did. The tips of his ears turn red as he desperately tries to keep his thoughts under control, soulmate or not he didn't want to scare you off with stupid shit his brain comes up with.
"Is um...is your favorite animal on my palm too?" No. It wasn't.
'His eyes are like emeralds.'
"You think my eyes are like emeralds?"
"You think my smile is cute?" You shot back with a small smirk making him look away, covering his mouth with the back of his hand.
Kyle and you stood in silence for a few moments, hearts racing and nervous shifting from foot to foot. "So, um...my weekend is free do you wanna grab a coffee?"
"I'd love to get coffee with you Kyle~" You let out a laugh, your hand coming up to cover your smile, but it was stopped by his.
The warmth of his hand beating back the chill of yours, they were softer than you thought they'd be. His thumb nervously rubs against your knuckles enjoying the way your hand felt in his, so much smaller but it fit so perfectly. Kyle smiled brightly at your response, a wave of relief washing over him and a breath he didn't know he was holding. He took the first step towards the door with you in tow, a soft glow between the both of you. Something deep inside of you felt complete, like pieces of a puzzle or links of a chain.
#fuck dude#this was so hard to write#for some reason#no not some reason#I wanted it to be good!#stan marsh#i do for you anon#and my boy#kyle broflovski#kyle broflovski x reader#wendy testaburger#bebe stevens#south park x reader#south park fanfiction#sp fandom#x reader#reader insert#shhh its a secret#south park#request answered#anon ask#i love you guys#soulmates#We got an AO3 request next#soulmate au
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