#clothing as symbols

[ettle]

Welcome to... the Spider >:)

[technically-human]

First meeting

[poemale]

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[sushiisiu]

khura'inese wedding

[paintweaver-art]

😌🤲✨

Something for Valentine’s Day.

[somnimagus]

My page for @sheikahzine; about Impaz's duty to her village, empty of people and full of memories.

[id in alt text]

[agresoria]

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[swampybogg]

[pommecita]

[thrawns-backrest]

chiss illustrations finally here! we've got Ba'kif, Thurfian, Ronan (as I imagine him in my fic), Zistalmu and Lamiov in that order

these took a while to figure out but I'm happy with the result

[pup-pee]

mhm yeah ok

[copepods]

finished my refs for the siblings! plus an alt robeless pebbles

[koszmarnybudyn]

The teens are okay, for once :)

My commissions are open btw :) more info in the in the pinned post.

[shima-draws]

I was thinking to myself you know a lot of the time Law is like. Super bundled up. In fluffy coats or hoodies or sweatshirts or whatever else, probably partly due to growing up in the North Blue. But then I was like. Okay if that's his normal wardrobe why did he walk around Dressrosa in just a coat and no shirt...and then it hit me. The coat obviously had Cora's name on the back but Law had his shirt off to show off his front. HIS TATTOO. DEDICATED TO CORA. This is the first time we see him without a shirt and get to see that tattoo on full display. Homie really went into this like I'm going to make it so blatantly clear to Doflamingo that Cora is everything to me and that I'm doing this FOR CORA that no matter where he looks that reminder will be staring him right in the face. FRONT OR BACK IT'S ALL CORAZON. I'M WALKING INTO THE OCEAN

[treviso-nights]

"and don't even get me started on fenris" I would like to hear it

—and THEN there is fenris, who meets you by chance, and yet there is the sense that you are someone to trust, to depend on. he feels broken by his past, eventually confiding in you, saying, "it's a sickness, this hate. this dark growth inside me that i can't ever get rid of, and they put it there." and then he kisses you because you are the only thing in his world which does not feel like sickness, like hate, but in the end, it all becomes too much, and he pulls away.

or does he?

because he starts to wear a red sash around his wrist, in your name. and on his belt is now the amell crest; your crest; because you are his home, even if he can't bear to say the words out loud just yet. even so, he follows wherever you go, making sure that you're safe and protected from every conceivable evil. when you call for him, he is there; when your mother is taken from you, he is there, even if the words still do not come.

and finally, when they do come, it is because you have loosened the shackles around his very spirit; and it is only when he is in your arms does he realize that he is free, he is home, he has been home all along, and he tells you, "i felt like such a fool. i thought it better if you hated me—i deserved no less. but it isn't better. that night... i remember your touch as if it were yesterday. i should have asked for your forgiveness long ago. i hope you can forgive me now." and when you do, you do forgive him, he looks you square in the eyes and says, "nothing could be worse than the thought of living without you."

—and because he can't even bear the thought of it, he follows you right to the end, championing a cause he does not even believe in, for you; all of it is for you; because you have freed him, healed him, held him as he picked up the shattered pieces of himself. for you, he goes anywhere. for you, he declares, "nothing is going to keep me from you." and he means it. not mages, not meredith, not even certain death can part you now. after all, home is where the heart is, and you are nothing if not... his home.

(like i said... pathetic. and absolutely incredible.)

[restingcorpse]