#best fangs

[plaguedocboi]

A little tube gremlin

[kandadze]

The sheer intimacy in this little moment. Hope this is what you had in mind, @no-sh1t-sherly

[devotionconsumed]

art by@ttreelore

quotes : currently working on sourcing them. will update this portion once complete

[zishuge]

*boop* for @bbcphile

[xiaobaosnoona]

[recapitulation]

Tian Jiarui as Zhuo Yichen in Fangs of Fortune // 大梦归离

[ID: gifs of the character Zhuo Yichen in the series "Fangs of Fortune." They show him as his younger self tearfully hugging a tree, spinning the cloud light sword before putting his hand around the blade, slowly pulling Wen Xiao away from Zhao Yuanzhou by pulling gingerly on a corner of her robes, smiling gently, feigning sleep as a possessed Zhao Yuanzhou pats his head, and looking down while speaking to Bai Jiu saying: "The sea of suffering is endless. But as long as you make it to the shore on time, there will still be a beautiful sunset waiting for you." Then, he is shown grimacing as he pulls his hand over the blade of his broken cloud light sword, looking down and saying "Only when I became you did I understand," angrily demanding Wen Xiao's antidote, and smiling and looking down with white streaks in his hair. /end ID]

[karlydraws]

Hey, Vash? I don't think your lifestyle is suited for raising a child

I know!!

These two are hanging around post Trimax and trying to raise VW's baby

[saltpepperbeard]

OFMD Week Day 1: Favorite QAR Crew Member

Fang 🖤🐶🏴‍☠️

[cdramastuff]

Bingyi has many descendants, but only a few can be acknowledged by the Cloud Light Sword. Those who are acknowledged by the Sword will empathize with it. The Cloud Light Sword will then become his fate weapon. Having a fate weapon means that as long as the sword is intact, its owner stays alive; if the sword is destroyed, its owner dies.

[itstimetoghoul]

more cirrus I beg and I plead 😞🙏

with a sprinkling of mountain? :>

[evilfarmin]

Just closed the case. book. 🪷

[spitinsideme]

quick doodle of pomni doing her best to pick up ragatha ... i believe in her despite her flimsy arms

[ashpommesnow]

they’re a wedding band

[cute-girls-from-vns-anime-manga]

Still is best girl

[mellonieee]

Anti-Cosmo + different teeth shapes:

No Fangs

Crooked teeth (Anti-Wanda for comparison)

Shark

Vampire

Tiny fangs (baby version of Foop/Irep for comparison)

[urlocalwhumper]

living weapon whumpee who's never known anything but pain and violence.

their existence hurts. they were made to be effective, not happy, and their masters decided that keeping them in constant pain provided better results. they're wilder, more unpredictable, and the pain keeps them from thinking straight enough to question anything.

they're only given painkillers, only allowed a respite from their seemingly endless suffering, after a successful mission. it keeps them loyal, and most importantly, teaches their brain to associate acts of violence with relief and rewards.

everyone they've ever met has treated them as a tool, a monster, or both. they don't know how to be anything else.

that is until they're rampaging through a village, destroying, killing, whatever their masters demand of them. whatever will give them a few blissful hours of numbness.

one of the villagers steps out of a ruined building and looks them straight in the eyes. whumpee expects fear, hatred, disgust, the things they see in the faces of every person who's ever crossed their path. but they see something completely different.

compassion.

whumpee is so stunned, they don't think to move or do anything at all as the villager steps closer, gently reaching out a hand to cup whumpee's face.

"oh, poor thing." they murmur, taking in the creature in front of them - part human, part animal, part machine. "they've done a number on you, huh?"

whumpee blinks at them. pain continues to course through their body, but the gentle hand on their cheek distracts them, even if just a little. all the indistinct noise in their foggy, addled mind finally goes quiet.

caretaker had stepped out in front of the being destroying their home with the intention to get through to it or die trying, and the expectation to absolutely die trying.

they did not at all expect the seemingly feral mishmash of metal, fur, and flesh to lean so heavily into their touch that they nearly collapsed into caretaker's arms.