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sinvulkt-moeta · 9 months ago
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✨️I DREW TAAOEJ CHARACTERS ✨️
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It’s not blobs this time. It’s their true humanoid form!
Such a miracle. 🎉
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I’m so happy with the result : D
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otaku553 · 8 months ago
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Luffy week day 7:
Free prompt: Sunrise
Happy birthday, Luffy :)
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daeyumi · 3 months ago
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🔹 Anamnesis 🔹
[Cycle of the Stars au]
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ayyunah · 1 month ago
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Not done fighting, I don’t feel I’ve lost
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weatherera · 1 month ago
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Re-Synthesized
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bleed-more · 4 months ago
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Alex’s moment of clarity as he watches Seth die in his arms
Fan art for @studentfilmyoulying’s fanfic that I am extremely unwell about
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gh0stlyscooter · 3 months ago
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desertduo for y’all
Initially posted this on Twitter months ago and than forgot to put it here :’]
Reblogs are Appreciated !!
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veinsfullofstars · 1 month ago
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⭐ Protectors of Popstar ⭐
(ID: Kirby series DTIYS piece based on this post by @das-a-kirby-blog. Thoughts in the tags and more detailed description in Alt Text. END ID.)
Started 11/26/24, finished 12/09/24.
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flicklikesstuff · 2 months ago
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“Maybe the flash was to blame. Or maybe it’s his shrunken state that gave the looming witch the illusion of being exactly 10 feet tall.
Whatever it was, it had flicked something within. Suddenly, he was no longer a lizard. Nor a great, powerful wizard. Not even “Rick Shades.”
He was a little Gourami.
Only 12 years old. Eyes wide and unobscured. Skin smooth from the lack of scars. But most of all, untainted by the horrors.
And unlike that little Gourami, he was entirely aware of what’s coming for them. He could warn the 12 year old. Maybe save them even. Tell her that continuing this approach is a bad, BAD, VERY TERRIBLY BAD IDEA!!
But he couldn’t.”
My inspiration pieces: :)
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alitteraladhdmess · 7 months ago
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Every Leo deserves a jellyfish, I’ve seen a lot of Leo and jellyfish art work out there. But never Leo as a jellyfish-
So I give you
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@bettertwin1
Unedited version v
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References I used (credit where credit is due)
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Idk if the third jelly’s are same kind but they look similar so womp womp
Pssst- @bettertwin9000 if you want me to draw you too just tell me your favorite ocean animal;)
I decided to be a little goofy on this drawing and use different brushes than I usually do. I got that scrumptious line art and I’m very happy.
Colors are hard:(
Leo | Donnie | Mikey | Raph | All
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amarkaa · 9 months ago
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This one fanart that I will post on every of my existing social media, use as a pfp everywhere, will make it a desktop wallpaper and will send to all of my friend and family members for everyone to see
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diosmarii · 7 months ago
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Finished Zolu comic!
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luminique · 2 months ago
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HEAR ME OUT, one sided love?? Imagine s/o doesn’t like lighter back, being oblivious about lighters feeling and only see lighter as a friend meanwhile lighter is so MADLY in love with them and is aware of s/o not liking him back but he can’t help it because you’re the only one that makes him feel this way even if his feelings aren’t reciprocated… they’re so doomed think about the potential angst!! 🫤
lighter isn’t perfect. his body is littered in scars of his past, his actions are solutions to mistakes he had made before. to say that he deserved something as rewarding as love didn’t sound right to him, but oh, would it feel right if it was from you.
it was definitely not an immediate fall, rather it was slower like starting a fire. you bring the materials you require, some wood and a starter. it’s difficult to get a fire going, even he knows that with his lighter in hand. his hand gets warmer the longer the flame is out but it doesn’t compare to the accidental grazes of your hand against his gloved ones.
he had poked you once with the spikes on his gloves. the look on your face when you brought your hand up to rub it while you apologized for it. why were you apologizing? every soft “sorry” that came out of your mouth was like sprinkling water onto the fire. best to get fresh firewood so that it doesn’t go out.
ensuring that the fire is a consistent flame is also important to prevent accidents. accidents like playfully taking off his sunglasses and putting it on yourself while imitating him. somehow, that didn’t cause the fire to go out, in fact, it made it burn even brighter than before. the redness on his face when he watched you was comparable to the orange and red hues of a fire.
he stayed close to the fire, close to you. feeling the warmth of love on his skin, finding it calming but also terrifying. it doesn’t rain often in the outer ring but that doesn’t stop him from worrying that it would all of a sudden. so he lies awake at night, thinking about all of the possibilities, the what ifs and its outcomes.
he thought he had considered everything. from keeping the fire from going out, to ensuring it was a stable flame, to tending it slowly and carefully. what he didn’t consider was getting too close to the fire, burning through what he thought was tough skin.
he was too focused on trying to maintain a certain personality, not quite showing his interest in you. so when caesar was talking to you about her love stories while everyone was hanging around the bar, his heart rate increased. just like how consuming alcohol affects one’s mental and physical state, so does it affect a fire. maybe someone poured his drink into the flames as he watched it burn even brighter than before, making him eavesdrop on your conversation.
but a large flame meant a higher possibility of getting burnt, and soon he saw the burn marks on his skin. as you continued to talk with caesar, the longer he let the fire burn him. how you had said that real love wasn’t like the stories, how you seemed disinterested in romance, how you had believed that no one was interested in you. at that moment, he ended up getting more drinks from burnice, hoping it would soothe the roaring flames within him. he drank so much and fell asleep to the soft crackling of the fire, your voice acting as background noise.
he woke up to the coldness of the bar counter pressing on his cheek. the fire had been put out by you when you tapped on his shoulder. the memories of last night flooding into his mind like water. maybe it was all some nightmare and you did like him back, but the sudden coolness of your touch made him realize the reality of it all.
you didn’t like him, and not because he did anything wrong but because he didn’t do anything in your eyes. you were feeding the fire in his heart and he mistook that fire for your heart too. he sat up straight, took one look at you and shook his head. you still cared for him, came with water and woke him up gently. he never intended to get so severely injured because of his own growing feelings for you.
his own feelings, you didn’t even know he had any for you. the pile of ashes, you both stared at it and yet only he knew that fire existed. the flames had misled him, danced around his heart that craved for you, that only asked for you as its fuel. now all he can do was sit next to what was once a big fire, feeling the cold on his skin despite the layers. no warmth left, no light left, no love left.
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daeyumi · 1 year ago
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Sleeping Hero 🌙🗡️
[2021]
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andro-dino · 1 year ago
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The princes of funk ✨
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alttheloco · 24 days ago
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Hold my hands, we’ll dance the 12-step on my grave
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(I’d kill the man I am for one more chance to be yours babe)
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