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legolas says hi and also click for quality. he wanted me to tell you he said that
#oh ridiculously long elf hair how i love you#also i rlly like how his outfit came together :)#i think its very much travel elf style which is what i was going for#i dont know whose clothes to do next tho...#im workin on an eowyn drawing but im at the colouring stage which i always hate the most soooo#hopefully i actually finish it#bc i love herrrrr but colouring... is hard...#anyway yayyy legolas#legolas fanart#legolas greenleaf#legolas art#lotr#lotr art#lotr fanart#art by cricket
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So I may or may not have gotten an idea stuck in my head and started writing a fanfic about it 🫢
And it may or may not be about Dee 🫢🫢
#dsaf#dee kennedy#dsaf fanfic#Oh no what I getting myself into#It will only be a one shot though#Cause like I've only ever written one thing before#Hopefully I actually finish it
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misc sun x moon im soo normal (lie)
#some of these are older. and by older i mean at most like afew weeks#some of therse i was also gonna actually finish and then was like naaaah. so doodle dump!!!#the last one is from their theatre days btw !!! <3#they used to be separate. guess what happened <3 (ive talked about it before)#xandraws#not tsams#not sams#need to make that clear ... ahem. theyre not brothers in my au. as you can. hopefully tell.#fnaf#fnaf sb#fnaf security breach#security breach#sun fnaf#fnaf sun#moon fnaf#fnaf moon#dca fnaf#fnaf dca#dca sun#sun dca#moon dca#dca moon#sun x moon#moon x sun#sundrop x moondrop#sun x moon fnaf#fnaf sun x moon#fnaf au#macabre maltreatment au
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🔥✨🔥✨🔥✨
#lmk red son#lmk#my art#lego monkie kid#lmk fanart#lmk au#lmk dragonfruit#I actually love how this turned out#yes it’s meis jacket hehe#comic will hopefully be finished for tomorrow
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skintight
#raiden#mgs2#mgs#metal gear#digital#fanart#video games#original art#wanted to have these finished much sooner but long story short i caught the flu and fused with my bed on all levels including physical#still recovering actually but ive been dying to work on these!! hopefully leon won't be another long wait :')
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holding hands is kinda their thing
#quickest doodle of my life so i can sleep satisfied knowing they'll be on my mind as soon as i wake up again#very quick doodle. cutesy lil thing#deadpool 3#deadpool and wolverine#deadpool#wolverine#wade wilson#logan howlett#poolverine#loganpool#marvel#mcu#art#I'm actually working on a little comic thing (?) idk what to call it. lots of angst and comfort though. delicious#Hopefully I'll get to finish and post it later after work. otherwise friday probably.#crnl's dp journal
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party! at the tombstone
#rwby#rwbyv9#thiiisss was like immediately aftter i watched the finale so whenever that was#miss them :(#like is there a lot wrong with this show? yeah#but by god i still wanted to see it finish 😔#there's a lot that i changed with this one now but i actually made a background when is more than i can say for some of the things i drawww#intothearttagyougo#hopefully viz does something with it#yang xiao long#blake belladona#ruby rose#weiss schnee
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HOW DID YOU GET USED TO THE HAUNTING, THE WILLING, THE MISSING, THE WANTING — YUUTA OKKOTSU
content, warnings. more of the knight yuuta universe yippee. i got an ask about telling him he’d make a good prince and flustering him, and that struck something in me, though this interpretation of that ask is probably a bit darker/more serious than envisioned... i will publish the ask w the other version of this scenario too. unfortunately for everybody involved i was a theater kid and i did listen to cell block tango and the first half of hamilton before i had this idea </3 i’m sorry if you can tell
more notes. set in the same universe as this drabble, which are all set in the same universe as a full fic draft i have and would love to finish some day lol. anyway, say hello to the gojo of this au
You are not ready to be queen. As much as you resent your mother, your father, the elders in the cabinet, the system you were raised in—as much as you wish to be a ruler that creates change and peace in your court and kingdom, you know that you are not ready to hold that position.
It shows now more than ever, with your parents being escorted to a neighboring kingdom for a meeting, and you in charge of the harvest ball. There is china to be chosen, silverware to be polished, candlesticks to be blessed, gowns to be sewn, a menu to be curated, a ballroom to be prepared—and you are sorely behind on all of your duties.
A lackluster princess does not make for a promising queen. And distractions do not help you become anything of yourself.
“I do not have time to discuss the lilies Sir Gojo. I am aware they are drooping and that they are your favorite, but I do not control the weather,” you sigh, handing back a scroll to a maid before turning to your head knight.
“That sounded very queenly, my little lady! You’ve been practicing,” he towers above you, with a growing smile and little care for your position. He bends forward to press the tip of his gloved pointer finger to your nose, “I too mourn the lilies, but I am afraid I agree: we have much more pressing matters to discuss. Come along, shall we?”
You’ve learned to be wary of Sir Gojo’s words over the years. He often leads with a false timbre, or makes otherwise simple conversation into a riddle for his own amusement. Even as you’ve learned when to ignore his games, you’ve also grown appreciative of his light demeanor, and his insistence on speaking to you directly, rather than shielding you away.
You take his arm, looping yours through his, and allow him to lead you down the courtyard steps and into the grand garden. You put your trust in him, allowing your feet to follow the path he sets, and letting your mind wander. You wonder whether you should set the gold or bronze-trimmed plates for the ball, if the curtains should remain closed or open, if the embossed or embellished silverware would leave a better impression on your guests.
“Princess?” your knight calls for you. You focus your attention back to him, apologizing for your lapse in attention.
You expect a smile, perhaps another press to your nose and a light scolding, but Gojo’s expression is much more neutral. “Sir?”
“I said that Lord Hajime is dead. His court will send a representative to the harvest ball, but how would you like to proceed?”
“Dead?” your breath hitches momentarily, “Was he unwell?”
“I do not know. The letter gave no detail. I believe the court sent an apology for not being able to deliver a suitor as promised. The family wishes to keep this private until after the harvest.”
When you look up to him, you see no mischief in his expression. He’s serious, and you feel lightheaded, warm, and icy all at once. “I see,” you say, and pull away from Gojo’s arm, “Excuse me. I—I need a moment to myself.”
“You are sick? So suddenly?” Gojo asks, turning with your body so that his back is never to you.
“No—I… I… I need to be alone,” you confess, wrapping your arms around themselves, curling into your own body. Gojo stands firm, a short nod in understanding. He raises his hand to make a signal; an order for the knights on the periphery who can see but not hear.
You smile, small, grateful for him. “Please, arrange our finest favors, and ask Ieiri for her favorite elixir.”
Gojo’s smile reflects yours, albeit stained with more sympathy. “Of course.”
“And tell the maids that I shall postpone the table placements until tomorrow morning. Should you find yourself with time to spare, let me know if you prefer the bronze to gold trim.”
Gojo nods, taking a half-step to stand in front of you. In times like these, you feel like the little princess under his watch and care from when you were younger. His presence is frightening, overwhelming, and yet, more comforting and welcoming than your own parents.
Carefully, he leans down to whisper, “Yuuta and his fleet have not yet returned, he will not be in the knight’s chambers. I will send him to you when he arrives.” You blink in sudden awe, and Gojo smiles, reaches for your hand and raises it to his lips to press a chaste kiss, “Do not regret too long, princess.”
You hear him before you see him. It’s a bad habit for a knight, you think; you can always hear or feel where Yuuta is, even if you can’t see him. You think he ought to be more stealthy, more secretive, quieter; but then again, you don’t. He reserves plenty of stealth for his motives, stores plenty of secrets in his mind, keeps his words quiet or has a way of keeping other people’s quiet.
The throne room is cold. It’s your least favorite room in the castle, but tonight, you hope it inspires you.
You don’t sit on your throne, you don’t sit on your mother’s or your father’s; you don’t sit at all. You stand, at the top of the stairs, staring at the seats and the tapestry and the paintings of your forefathers that decorate the backdrop. Behind you, at the base of the stairs, Yuuta kneels. You don’t need to see him to know; you can feel it on your palms with your hands behind your back; you can see it in the eyes of your grandfather’s portrait, you can hear it in the way his knee hits the carpet.
“You may stand.”
“I shouldn’t, my lady,” Yuuta replies, “Not here.”
“You do many things you shouldn’t,” you sigh, steady, “Stand, Yuuta.”
You hear the metal of his armor rustle against itself. You can feel when he stands; it feels like he’s right behind you, even though you know he’s ten steps below you.
You inhale, slowly; exhale, slowly. Clench your hands behind your back, and then relax your shoulders the way you’ve seen your grandfather do. Then, you speak. “Lord Hajime is dead.”
You turn, slowly, and wait until your cape has finished its turn, has settled behind you again before you speak again; a tactic your grandmother was fond of. “Lord Hajime is dead,” you repeat, “He is dead, and I asked you not to kill him.”
Yuuta looks up to you. Neck craned, hands neatly behind his back, his helmet on the carpeted floor to his left. He does not look small.
You take a step downwards. “I said this is not how I wanted matters to be resolved.” Another step down, a pause, then repeat, “I said that I do not wish to resort to violence.” Another step down, a pause, “To resort to murder.” Another step down, hurried, “I stood under my balcony,” another step, “and I told you not to murder Lord Hajime. I told you not to kill him,” another step; a pause, hysterical, “And yet Lord Hajime is dead. He is dead because—”
“I did not kill him.”
You pause your descent, four steps above Yuuta. You are only half a head taller than him like this. At this distance you can see the gray of his irises, wide and speckled with brown, without a shred of remorse pooling within them. It makes you sneer.
“You expect me to believe that it is a coincidence that a fortnight after I catch you on your way to murder Lord Hajime, that he dies?” you question, rhetorical, “I am naive, but I am not a fool, Yuuta.”
“You are no fool, my princess, and Lord Hajime was no saint,” Yuuta shakes his head, “He was a tyrant. He took three wives prior and treated them all as whores. He alone was responsible for the destruction of the crops in the north. He had only himself to blame.” Yuuta pauses, and you see something melt behind steely eyes. “It was a murder, yes, but not a crime.”
Yuuta’s lips wobble slightly, but the rest of him remains upright. It always goes like this: first his head, then his heart, then his body following—in everything he does. You blink, slowly, and take another step down; eye-level with Yuuta at this height.
“You did not kill him,” you repeat, leveled with revelation, “You just gave the order.”
Yuuta’s eyelids fall slowly, then his head follows in a shallow nod. He keeps his neck bent, keeps his head hung in front of you. You sigh.
“Who was it this time,” you ask. He does not raise his head; you do not wait for him to speak, you dip your head so that your lips are level with his ears. “Megumi? Surely he would have hated the way Lord Hajime treated his livestock. Maybe Yuuji—he has been impatient to prove himself since recovering from his last injury. Or perhaps Toge, he would’ve done it swiftly in his sleep, without a sound.”
Yuuta keeps his gaze on the floor, keeps his words quiet. “Nobara.”
“Dame Nobara, who strives to replace you as my first blade?” you question, “What, as some kind of test of loyalty to you?”
Yuuta raises his head, eyes stern, brows drawn. “No, princess. To you.”
You freeze. Your anger flares, and then subsides to only weak embers as you understand Yuuta’s motives, and Sir Gojo’s final words to you. You’re careful when you reach forward to brush your knuckle against Yuuta’s cold cheek, only the kiss of a touch between your finger and his face; even, still, he shudders, and you watch him melt from head to toe; from his eyebrows to his eyes to his lips to his shoulders to his knees.
“You are disobedient, and indignant, and ruthless,” you list, voice soft, touch softer as you allow your fingers to graze the top of his ears, adoring the flush that follows, “And kind, and careful, and charming.”
You watch the color stain Yuuta’s cheeks and his ears, you revel in the pout on his lips, and the effort of his breathing. You only wish he were this easy to tame all the time.
Still, he precious to you, so you are careful when you raise your opposite hand to his face, taking advantage of the difference in your status and stature to tilt his head upwards, lean down and press your words against his cheek, “You would make for a lovely prince,” you tell him, “The people would love you. Our enemies would fear you. The soldiers would respect you.” The kisses between your sentences are featherweight, trailed from the high point of his cheekbone to the corner of his lips.
You can feel him quiver when you pull back, moving a palm back to his cheek to pinch his skin between your thumb and forefinger, “If only you knew how to listen.”
Yuuta winces, but he does not pull away. He parts his lips to steady his breath, and then to speak, strained, “Please, princess. Have mercy.”
And for the first time in a fortnight you smile, watching splotched skin stain your knight’s cheeks when you soften your hold on him. You pull Yuuta’s head up further, lean yours down for a careful kiss; short, chaste, the kind you know he hates the most.
“Oh, Yuuta,” you coo, grazing your thumb against his face, endeared by his wide eyes and quiet whimpers, “This is mercy.”
#jujustu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jjk x reader#jjk smut#jjk fluff#jujutsu kaisen smut#jujutsu kaisen fluff#yuuta x reader#gojo satoru x reader#yuuta okkotsu x reader#yuta okkotsu x reader#jjk imagines#jjk scenarios#satoru gojo smut#jjk smau#there is so much unneccesary lore to this fic if i could actually finish it it would be like. 18k words#but these smaller parts are easier and hopefully will paint a similar enough picture in the end?#this is diff i guess its more from readers pov last time it was his#hmm maybe it would make More sense if u got to see him interacting w the other knights#n e waysssssssss
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[SOUL] - The Roche Limit
"A unique convergence of elements...gave a stubborn soul one last chance at revenge."
Marx | Sectonia | Fecto Elfilis
#kirby#kirby and the forgotten land#katfl#fecto elfilis#chaos elfilis#hoshi no kirby#hoshi no kaabii#SOUL series#aseukiart#rises from the grave again. Actually had this finished like a week ago but it's been. p crazy here irl!!#Finally graduated School so hopefully I'll get back to the drawing groove soon enough!#I habve. So Many Things to Draw#(starts replaying katfl instead)#can I be real folks the whole ai scraping thing really killed some motivation to post for a while#but I think I worked out a routine for nightshade so that's been helping!#(the routine is letting it run while I go Eat Dinner)#It's not the Cutest solution for my toony style but I'll take some fun textures over feeding my shit into The Machine#nyways. Fecto Elfilis Beloathed. Loved drawing the textures of the ears /lying#Also also their boss fight. Is Very Fun.#(Fecto forgo can kiss my ass g OD that hallway chase scene is the stuff of nightmares /loving)
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Silver + glasses = wise old man trope...
. this has been a wip for like. weeks - i had no energy left to finish it properly lol so i'm posting it as is-----
'bonus' (VERY. UNFINISHED- )
#twst#twisted wonderland#deuce spade#ram's art#i im not tagging anyone else actually--#this is so unfinished i just. didnt feel like finishing it---- it's been a wip for WAY too long rip#alas irl stuff has been ROUGH lately (i'm free again though so. hopefully the next art thing i post is like. actually finished---)#im so sad i didn't manage to get anything drawn for the white rabbit event in time :[[[[[#i loved it so muchhhhhhh and i got EVERY card for it!!!!!!!!!!!1 lets gooooooo!!!!!!!!#since there's a vil card for the scarabia hometown trip as a bonus for the rerun - i hope this event gets a bonus card in the future.....#yea - apparently there's no vignette for the bonus cards - but at least i get to see more of the costumes-!
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loop
#tenka willow#my sona#there's no light in this room#my art#HE FINALLY FINISHED HIS TIMELOOP!!!!!!!! I CAN KILL MYSELF!!!!!!!!!!!!! <- no longer in art torture#brief context in the nothingness he had to face this bird which is basically a representation of his ''inner instinct''#which developed in the period where he was basically eradicating everything#he fought it at the cost of getting an eye damaged and also getting a punishment from the bird#which turned him into. a mixture of himself and the bird form#while he was trying to get out of the nothingness he also was trying to fight the urge to eradicate#but. he successfully did it. thankfully#the bad ending would've been if he merged with the bird and eradicated the entire world#just to then eradicate himself. and leave everything behind but thank god this isnt the case#this is a really brief explanation theres actually so much more but as always#if questions feel free to ask#i can now take a huge break from lore art#hopefully he'll get some normal art now. poor guy#this took me like 2 damned hours my hands hurt
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let's fall down together
#married in red#da jeong choi#bok su go#art#HOLYYY SHIITTT i actually finished something 😭 i abandoned this for a bit and had a strong urge to#but i was finally motivated . my god#hope the motivation conts. tomorrow#anyway i played 2 investigrave games hahahaha how did u know thags ctazy ... i watched playthroughs of their other games thi#hmm. was just feeling particularly inspired when i drew this back then. etc etc their former selves being on the cake knife indicative of#what was killed when da jeong betrayed bok su... etc etc its all very straightforward i just wanted to yap yeasss#also there are a lot of inconsistencies design wise. i never realized da jeong had a flower w her veil My Bad Guys#i worked on this very sporadically throughout periods of time where i didnt touch it or draw at all even#so its jusy that. Also sadge wasnr able to make a bday post. I made tuna pesto pasta for it lol#enough yapping now. hopefully more carefree art i dont want to render anymoree
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@chrysanthemumgames celebrates four years so here i am, forcing everyone to see all the various playthroughs i have ! thank you, as always, for a game that i adore to little pieces <3
(well to be more accurate i'm drawing 75 but still)
#completely forgot when foa gets submitted that i also cannot replay it so now im just stuck here with ideas and designs#got through about midway through the dion playthrough LOL#i do think melitodes could lean towards an actual hades run but i am sick thinking about misunderstanding enemies to eventual lovers..#i love you alekto. i do.#my art#fields of asphodel#foa#persephone#dionysus#melitodes#(woag new pc tags ive never used before)#hermes#alekto#pyri#the animation i started for this months ago and did not finish will hopefully be coming along sometime this yr. but yeag#i do miss harmony so bad i just refuse to pay that much for it#and also a reference to the greatest video of all time (WICKED WITCH OF THE EAST BRO)#which has been in my mind since i realised hades literally comes down in a bubble
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Idiaaa wip :]
Gave a shot at starting off with greyscale then adding a gradient map and such on top
#art#painting#my artwork#twisted wonderland#disney twisted wonderland#procreate#twst art#twst fanart#anime art#digital art#twst idia#idia#idia fanart#twisted wonderland idia#idia shroud#hopefully now that i’ve posted this ill actually finish it lol#i have tried to paint jade and trey but they either dont look right or i gotta spend at least an hour on them for them to be good
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Eloise🥹💓
#still figuring out how to use color!!!!!! and what better test subject than my angel#this is actually for chapter 1 of my fic#eloise in her muggle clothing#I just scrolled through Pinterest super fast looking at various Victorian clothes and then I was just like#🤷♀️ white dress grey skirt it is😆😆#I love switching up her clothes in different drawings though…sometimes poofy sleeve blouse & skirt…#sometimes full robes sometimes the super cute plaid jacket and skirt…#NEVER PANTS THOUGH😳😳😳 damn…can you imagine…Eloise showing off her LEGS😳😳😳#I think I’ll post chapter 1 here soon/update it on ao3🥰🥰#also I have a bajillion more paintings started so hopefully I get faster at this#as color choice and the different steps become more comfortable😇🙏#this isn’t perfect but overall I am happy!! and the next will hopefully be better#my plans are finish the Bea/leo cómic🥰🥰🥰🥰 and I also have a quidditch Sebastian painting#and a painting of Sebastian in herbology class…you know the one😇#ok that’s all my hashtags for today#hogwarts legacy#hogwarts legacy fanart#hphl#hogwarts legacy oc#hogwarts legacy mc#eloise babbit#oh btw this is a redo of one of my first ever pictures I drew of her🥰🥰😳 u can find it somewhere on this disaster blog…..
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Started doing smthn, got bored like 2/10ths of the way in, decided to maybe not do it. Take what I did manage to do before getting bored as an apology
#kakashi looks like hes blushing @ Obito and thats actually not what this was at all#but its cute anyways so thats just neat#these were supposed to be like. portraits#yk those cool arts of like a character portrait then the opposing character walking by smearing blood across their face?#yeah that#thats what this was gonna be#eh maybe later idk#i havent had the patience for finishing art in a while#i feel like I only ever do sketches now#which isnt like. uncommon for me. but usually Im a solid 50/50 on fully finished and colored art vs just sketchy stuff#hopefully Ill get that energy back soon bc I wanna be able to make cool colored things for here :(#birds fanart#naruto#obkk#kkob#obikaka#kakaobi#kakashi hatake#hatake kakashi#obito uchiha#uchiha obito
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