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[big-city-times]

SORRY JUST NOTICED THAT RHYME AND REASON WERE STAYING AT ONE OF THE HOTEL ROOMS WHERE THE VILLAINS ASSOCIATION MEETINGS ARE HELD ….

[r0tt1ng-c0rps3-69]

Hello, since I decided you were my new son a while ago. I like to introduce you to your mom

@zeroisreallygood is your mom (because she my gf)

OMG YAYAYAYAYAY!!!!!!!!!! :D

[malavera]

dont mind me i’m just dropping these cutie patootie pictures of my daddy 🥰😚💋✨

[haebails]

Decided to post:3

[sunnimonbun]

GAH THEM

see you space rancher

[kitkatmelon]

I don't wanna be an angel anymore

[socksarelost]

I can’t read tone very well especially over text and I’m still panicking over the smallest interaction that happened like 5 months ago and I’m still thinking “wait-was that intentionally mean?!” And it didn’t help that I barely knew the person 😭

[aceisew]

AHHHH THE STYLE

SO GORGEOUS. THE FACE EXPRESSIONS THE EARS, HIS FLOOF HIS BODY, THE LITTLE HOOVES AHHHHHHHHH 💞💞💞💞💞💞💞THE STYLE IS JUST SOSOSOOSOS AMAZING!! AGHHH SOSOSOOSOSOSOS CUTE

Lamb with a detachable head is what I need

[swans-chirping-in-the-distance]

Soldier, poet, king, but it's Fitz, Keefe, Sophie.

Fitz, the soldier, trained to be the best, trained to focus on climbing the ladder, trained for an image. Fitz, the brave warrior, who stopped pressing buttons and found a way to handle it. Fitz, the one trained daily but still at a toddlers' level. Fitz, the soldier.

Keefe, the poet, taught to believe that silence was better, taught to believe that art was shameful, taught to be the doll of his family's reputation. Keefe, the quick-witted intellect, who is only ever seen at surface level. Keefe, the one with abilities surrounding words, yet never able to make them describe his pain. Keefe, the poet.

Sophie, the king, manipulated into believing she had a choice when the only other option was failure, manipulated into believing she had to keep things to herself out of fear, manipulated into believing she wasn't a puppet. Sophie, the brave speaker, the face of failure when the adult's plans fail. Sophie, well known but not well loved, leading a group who only hears what they want to hear. Sophie, the king.

[pastelpousay]

MY FAVE FRUITY GODDESSES FR EEEEE I HAD SO MUCH FUN DRAWING THEMMM EEEE!!!

@loki104-uwu ‘s oc, Mania!!

ALSO HERES RINA IN HER FORMAL WEAR I DREW EARLIER IN CLASS LMAOOO

I’ve been drawing a lot moree so I might get back to posting like how I usually do :3!!! So yayy

Art taglist!! @re3tro0 @delicatestringbean @glacier-alchemist @maddieinheaven @persephoneflowerpetals @dreamwinged

[jadelemonadee]

THINKING about this right now. if you even CARE

[lilacheavns]

the femme is busy staring out at the glittering lake and throwing back the wine when she hears his confession. she nearly chokes on her sip and has to cover her mouth with the back of her hand to keep the red liquid from sputtering out. once she swallows she clears her throat as if nothing had happened. had she heard him correctly? was this wine somehow making her hear things? “of course i remember,” she admits. “i remember how lucky i felt that the bottle landed on you instead of someone else.” her gaze moves from the water to him. before she can think about it the words come tumbling out of her mouth. “i wanted you to kiss me.”

“not usually—he just has his moments i guess.” briar shrugs. moments that were becoming more and more frequent. a belly laugh escapes from her mouth, the image of alex acting totally clueless in front of his parents in mind. they had so many fond memories like that, ones that she would never forget and held close. having such a strong friendship like the one she had with the other was such a rarity these days. he’d taken her under his wing when she’d first stepped foot off the plane from england and she couldn’t have been more thankful for it. she has no idea what she would have done without him and doesn’t like to think about it. their friendship carried her through so much of her life and played a part in helping her finally getting out of the shell she had been hiding in. she swipes the bottle of wine from him and takes a long sip. her head already feels a little fuzzy from the beer, she’d always been a bit of a lightweight though she denied it. “oh my gosh, yes. what a crazy party. i feel bad for whatever parent had to come home to their house in that state.” another large sip. the memory of standing in someone’s dusty closet for seven minutes comes to mind. her crush was at its peak then, the tension between them quite obvious. she’d really begun to believe he might like her back, that was until he suggested they just pretend like they did something instead of actually doing it—it felt like the perfect opportunity and he didn’t take it.

[pollokima]

im getting cuteness agression over this stupid baby lego

[himehimetwinklestar]

this was based off of an MMD!!!! sweet magic!!

[satellitespinner]

im actually so excited for y’all to read the new chapter of mommy issues!!!!!!!!!

the issues are issuing!!

[dumbification]

OH MY DAYS UR BAXK MOOTIE :>

EEEKKK YES YES I AM !! i also have a new bootie fic to compensate for my absence :33 THANK YOU TALAGA FOR NOT GIVING UP ON ME ;_; ive been really stressed with midterms… stay tuned mootie ^_^