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warlenys · 11 months
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people involved in house md who shipped hilson: hugh laurie (actor), doris egan (writer), liz friedman and sara hess (lesbian writers), whoever was in charge of choosing the songs that play over their scenes (we might kiss when we’re alone, love will make you do right/wrong, that one porny john mayer one during “i was worried your wings might melt” that starts playing when house leans back against the door of wilson’s office and makes the whole scene feel violently sensual and like they’re actually genuinely gonna fuck), hugh laurie (director), hugh laurie (executive producer), lin manuel miranda
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maskofredacted · 1 year
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Funky man gets himself into even funkier situation, but what’s new
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graygracedraws · 2 months
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Me and my friend [ @qwinn-the-fur ] did a whiteboard with prompts ;here they are^^
[Their art is always the right one]
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Smg3 with Eggdog [me]
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Saiko and Tari [that female dog- I had trouble] {they’re so bbg} [shipping kind of way]
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Smg3 and Smg4 [me😇🫸🫷] memebombs
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Axol and Melony [them.] {I love them but hate drawing them}
Bonus : Melony before I had to delete some parts of her to better fit the drawing
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secretlytranced · 5 months
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just gonna be a sexy little worker drone today. dressed up. makeup and hair done. sitting at my desk staring vacantly at my work as my fingers fly over the keyboard.
no thoughts, only the program.
no emotion, only the work.
no personality, only obedience.
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nerdygirl2023 · 2 months
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If epic ever gets animated, I want every vision of Penelope to be younger. If it’s from a temptest, she looks “hotter” (fuller figure, glowy skin, bigger eyes, etc) BUT when Odysseus envisions her, she looks more natural, more like herself, with the caveat that it’s still a younger version, he can only visualize the Penelope in his memory a Penelope of the past, a Penelope that no longer exists
Why?
So that when we finally see the real Penelope at the end, she’s older, wrinkled and calloused. This is the Penelope he had been waiting for.
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oriixxc · 5 months
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Don’t listen to him(🐙)
Listen to meee
(scratch tav’s face with his tail)
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scarecrow-bill · 6 months
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huxyafepwa · 6 months
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OH MY GOSH, HELLO????? XDD
I haven't been here in a hundred years XDD
I drew an art based on "Who framed Roger Rabbit,, yaaaaay yes yeeeey
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I LOVE THEY SO MUCH!!!!!!
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imari4444 · 1 month
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So like… I caved and tried to draw decarabian. Both had a lot of fun with it and hated every single second but here’s the madness:
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Here’s a transcript of the text from these two panels:
Voice out of shot: where did you get the idea for cloud hair?
Me: oh! Ya know, he’s the god of storms… so of course I had to add some weather elements!
Me: haha… totally~ *my all time favorite anime character having cloud hair appearing in the background*
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Nameless bard: why did you draw…. Him? …. I don’t feel safe.
Me who also doesn’t feel safe: *regretting life choices*
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blood-grove · 6 months
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tws; blood, death, body horror , injuries, gore + bones, canniblism, unhealthy coping mechanisms??, no use of y/n, soap focused, this is like so much more horror ish that the first i think pls be safe
a/n: another thing for shapeshifter reader but child :3 had this scenario in my head this is completely different sort of scenario than from the first shapeshifter
Shapeshifter!Reader but everything that went down that first night went even worse two corpses lay on the floor you didn't mean for it to happen it was the Monster to young to comprehend what you'd fully just done wiping the blood off you as you clawed at your mouth trying to get rid the disgusting taste of iron in your mouth.
But it's been a year since then, A year since you've taste the flesh of another person, A year since you sunk your yellowed teeth into someone's face ripping apart any semblance of identity, And a year since you've been in containment you were found quiet easily after the Police were called to your home that faithful night you were sent a rehabilitation facility then to another one and another.
Switched from place to place because they could tell something was wrong with you but finding out what was hard since every test came back human you had no pointed ears, fangs, or tail.
Another year past and the facility had long shut down a month or two now but you still lived stuck in this room Shapeshifters can be killed of course at a age of what 10? 11? You didn't have many forms and you were still so confused to how your powers exactly worked you never shifted at all despite the itch that had been boiling over.
You had roommates of course in the room to keep yourself social.
They were also stuck when the facility went into lockdown mode abandoning its lower value patients.
You were the only one left in the room now.
The room smelt horrible.
You were horrible.
You didn't want to be.
Licking the flesh from there bones kept off starvation.
The illusion of there still breathing body as you ate at them chewing and crunching till there flesh was no more alone but apart of you.
They had kept you alive when there heart was still beating you couldn't remember what they were.
You forced yourself to forget the taste of your flesh fearing you'd dig in for more.
But you did.
Your a parasite.
"Someone's going to get us.."
"I'm sure."
You shifted as you caressed there skull gently idly picking at the last few remaining strands of hair.
You woke to noises the next day everything still all the same the opening of doors and footsteps a new sense of hope running threw you.
A tail unknowingly sprouted out wagging quickly as you clutched the skull tightly as you got us on shaky legs stepping over rotted pieces of the body you couldn't eat and over to the door stepping up on the tip of your toes to try and see out of the window in the door.
Flinching back one a large shadow over casted the door blocking your view.
Your tail wagging in excitement as you walked back from the door to the spot in the middle of the room you'd become accustom too silently wondering if you should move there bones into there spot next to you but the doors code was unlocked before you could.
A man now stared down at you seemingly shocked at either your appearance, the fact your alive, and or the skull in your hands.
Or all of the above.
Fucking hell.
Fucking hell.
This retcon mission was not at all what he expected.
Sure he expected the usually gathering intel, looking for not trashed files or papers, And or looking for new leads.
It always gave Soap the creeps when they went on missions like these in only a couple of months this facility looked like a shit hole.
Cracked tile, Bugs, old rusting equipment.
The mere thought of people being kept here before the places decay still disgusted him.
So it caught him off guard when he picked up scent unfamiliar but he chose to trust his nose radioing in he'd be moving to the east side.
He reached the holding cells even with the locked doors along the hallway he could smell the decay nearly overwhelming his senses.
With one of the keycards he opened a few of the doors at the rare chance of life.
He was foolish to think this of course, How could anything still be alive after been trapped for months.
Yet here he is staring down a very scraggly, dirty, bloodied kid.
Holding a skull.
A Skull?
He quickly pulled himself out of his thoughts as he shifting in place sliding his weapon back into his holster crouching down.
"Hey there—"
He fully expected you to be timid, nervous, and or scared about the random man unlocking your room that was eventually going to be your grave.
He didn't expected for you to barrel into him skull still in hand hugging his arm.
Now he was downright confused.
"It's uh..It's okay- Hey.."
"I-I know they didn't forget us!-"
You started on rambling about something Soap couldn't comprehend fast enough.
"Hey hey-"
You looked up at him with tired eyes still full of life.
"..I'm gonna get you outta here alright..? Me and my friends didn't expect to find anyone..Are you hurt?"
He gave you a look over lucky he had decent enough vision in the dark no serious wounds maybe just a few cuts that had luckily scabbed over already.
"Are you taking me home..?"
"..I don't know yet..But we'll get you warm and nice and clean how about that..?"
"I don't like baths.."
"Well ya' need one- Its gonna help you feel better.."
You huffed stomping your foot which amused him but you really did need a bath he could barely make out your skin color under all the grime, blood , and dirt.
"Mm..Can ye' walk?"
You nodded as you went back into the room for a moment starting to picking up bones off a corpse he failed to noticed was there.
"Wait wait- Don't touch those."
"Why?"
"Because you'll get sick touching..stuff like that."
"But how else are they supposed to come!"
He grimaced for a bit shifting on his feet as his tail flicked.
"I..Look that was your friend yeah?"
"Mhm!"
"How about..You leave them there..And I'll send some more of my friends to come get them.."
You mulled over the choice for a while looking down to the skull in your hands tracing over a crack before deciding to leave rest of the body tucking it in like a doll before heading back over to the man still holding onto the skull how else re they supposed to see the outside?.
"Whats your name?"
"John..But my friends call me Soap."
"That's a silly name!"
"Hmph..Alright what's your name?"
"[Name]"
"Now that's a silly name-"
"Nuh uh!"
He chuckled as you huffed.
But he quickly regained his composure, He radioed in his little discovery afterwards gently ask you if he could pick you up which you allowed you were scarily light for your age.
He sighed his tail slowly swaying quietly listening as you rambled on about something.
You eventually went still after a few telling yawns, He guessed you must be horrible sleep deprived being next to a corpse couldn't have gave you good rest.
So he just kept quiet as he could still saying vigilant as he updated his position every so often as you slept.
a/n; honestly im feeling so bad at so sorry it started to downgrade at the end i couldn't think clear it starts to fall off so bad cuz head empty </3 might post some old thoughts abt how my ver of shapeshifters work....
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kykymberr · 6 days
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Sorry, lately I have no ideas and strength for full-fledged work. And my laptop was taken away this weekend.
So, here are my old sketches
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I've been feeling bad lately, and problems with my studies are aggravating the situation...
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cadathecat · 1 year
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i'm up,, but at what cost??
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mortalgirlie · 7 days
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Hghh~ he's so hot
I want him to breed me
Lord raiden is something but Dark raiden... I have a serious breeding kink for him
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Can you imagine him fucking you as hard as possible from behind to the point that you can barely breathe , while he has his fingers in your mouth and his other hand holding your pelvis
I think abt it everyday save me😭
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cutpaperbleedswater · 2 months
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My final thesis on Gale bitch-boy Hawthorne
It’s no secret the majority of the fandom would like to pay Gale a visit and pull out his guts, but is it entirely for the right reason?
Yes I massively understand how his hand in the design of the bomb that murdered Prim and the flippant way he did anything but apologise with his heart and soul to Katniss can really create an itch. To Katniss, we know Prim was absolutely everything, the sun and the moon, to her and she had trusted Gale for so many years to help her keep her sister shining as bright as their world allowed only to have him be the so said ‘cause’ of her death an absolute betrayal both of trust and character. Even if Prim wasn’t in the field, the idea itself is already so morally wrong that you would probably slap the thought out of your head. He tries to dust it off as necessary to a war when Katniss sees the plans but was it, really? Prims death is not souly Gale’s fault at all but we see why Katniss reacts so strongly too it, her hunting partner of four years, her fellow squad member, one of the two people Katniss considered friends, she trusted him with her sister, asking him to keep her alive if she didn’t make it in the Games and to have him even sticking a pinkie in the plans of Prim’s demise. Another point that is mentioned in the books is that he didn’t order the bombs to go off and he couldn’t as he was trapped, with no communication nor knowledge within Katniss’s struggling squad but the incentive is all the same. The worst moral crime Katniss (and thereby, the reader) could think of and attributes it to him who doesn’t say anything and leaves her for a better life for himself while she is at the helms of the skirt of reality.
His entire character in mockingjay was really unfair. When Katniss has the audacity to make another friend, who more so understands the turmoil inside her head, he acts cold about it, dare one say, childishly. He does earn a small redemption point when he defends Peeta after his first interview but we don’t know the motives. He distances himself from Katniss and acts like it’s her fault, failing to realise there is a gap there, one that came to be after the end of her first Games but he wilfully tried to ignore. He hunts with Katniss, arguably their only common ground in the events of the book after their families appear reasonably safe. Gale’s goals appear to prioritise winning the war and can’t except when Katniss doesn’t share that, focused more on Peeta’s absence and coming to grips with being a doll for another child which only aligns with his when Peeta is back and she sees that she loves someone who she decides no longer exists and runs away, into Gales arms, his lips which he sadly says doesn’t really count like by that point he still hopes but is wearing off the delusion. He makes an off centred remark about why Katniss cares so much for her prep team that causes yet more fissures in the chasm between them which is interesting when only moments before, they acted as two bodies/one mind. When he offers to kill Peeta during the active war, it’s viewed (most likely) more to him as putting down a rabid dog with rabies learning to cope around the illnesses, picking up the pieces when Katniss refused, still seeing the humanity in Peeta even purely out of delusion. Gale attempts to read her stance on the situation and is incorrect or could it be he truly somewhat cared for Peeta by proxy of Katniss, when he defends him to her? Yet later on he proves how well he knows hee during his conversation with Peeta where the point that she will only choose who proves their use to her which is both callous and utterly correct which annoys Katniss immensely and presents his fear of no longer being relevant to her.
Catching Fire, kissing her, not a cool move and claiming he ‘had to do it at least once’ means nothing. He sees the difference in his friend but ignores it as he knows that there are things Katniss has survived without him, feeding their family and general life no longer the case. He strives to stay relevant to her so she doesn’t start relations with her Co Victor and Mentor, who can understand way more than he can. But as the mining quotas increase, his opportunity decrease, only one day a week he is allowed with her, in their sanctuary. He relies on Katniss, begrudgingly, to make sure his family have available food and necessary items, like he promised Katniss to do with her family had she not walked out. Gale, in his own blind way, manages to gaslight Katniss into assuming she loves him after watching her perform a whole romance with Peeta that help keeps him alive, which she waits a while to bring it up to him. The fact that it’s never mentioned they the Hawthornes attend dinner/lunch at the Everdeens house could allude to his sourness or something weirder as when he is recovering from being whipped, there is no mention of his family. I know it’s stated that there’s bad snow but they aren’t mentioned at all maybe showcasing the separation in Katniss’s mind between Gale and his family. When he is whipped, all three D12 Victors impose none other than for what Gale means to Katniss and help until he is discharged to Ms Everdeens care and Katniss sits by his side and holds his hand as he sleeps, eventually kissing him, assumingly safe in the knowledge he will never know but he does.
In the Hunger Games, Gale and Katniss’s relationship is way better defined and more jokey, friendly like. They have inside jokes, shared goals and fears, same responsibilities. They have the same pressure but the moment Katniss is at the risk of greeting death, again, he tries to tell her to come back by saying killing an animal and human are still the same basic principle, seeming to already accept the barbarism the Games command without setting foot in the arena, perhaps for holding the opinion that what he does is harder as the main provider for a family of five. He understands the Games concept exceptionally well but the moment he has to attribute real people too it in any way sympathetic, he is unable and unwilling, removing the savagery of core human kind and our individual core beliefs they make us human in our own right. He drags Prim away from the scene of her big sister volunteering to essentially die for her, as a salute to Katniss in a way of sorts, demonstrating how he protects what’s hers.
We learn that all along he had romantic intentions, going so far as to want children, towards Katniss that she was as blind as a bat too and he loved the closed off version of Katniss that was his who had time in her life to smile, such as the incident when Gale realised he minded. He doesn’t make any move, reasons unknown but he punishes her for it anyway in a way over the series, for not choosing him, for loving a Merchant, Traitor, liar and other. For choosing the bakers kid over him even with all Katniss and Peeta went through together. He doesn’t seem to like Peeta but not hate him as seen at points made early on, it’s likely he envies Peeta and is jealous over Katniss or he knows he loosely owes Peeta for getting Katniss home, a debt he understandably despises and wishes it to be left unpaid such as Katniss not thanking Peeta for the bread.
To conclude; Gale is emotionally constipated and immature and a slight romantic. Katniss has a rather cynical outlook on everything in the world and acts so much older than she is, already weighed down with life and she seems to understand the childlessness that want is, never seeming to entertain an out to a life she gets thrust into. Gale seems to think he can use this to get an advantage which he can’t but he shows immaturity over it and relentless that Katniss doesn’t have the passion for. He can’t seem to read a room. Doesn’t weigh in morality and logic in the same scale. He’s 18/19 during the series and still seems to be a bit behind a 16/17 year old in the terms of world view. His hope for a life with him and Katniss sort of protecting his mind from some of the rougher life aspects. He seems to fully mature when the bombs drop but acts the opposite to Katniss with hurtful yet accurate statements directed to her heart left, right and centre.
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whumpasaurus101 · 2 years
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Whumper grabbing Whumpee by the jaw, forcing Whumpee’s petrified eyes to meet theirs. They slowly leaned in and whispered against Whumpee’s ear, causing Whumpee to shudder as they felt Whumper’s warm breath ghost against their skin, “No one will ever love you like I do, Whumpee. Remember that.”
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genmaichafan · 6 months
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Hello! Is it alright if you could write some head-canons of how you’d think a relationship between Professor! Donna and the FEM! reader would work? Like, who confessed first, who fell for who first, and general domestic fluff? Thank you!!
I think reader falls first!! And donna falls harder.
Donna has noticed that it’s easy to get blood from people who like her. So lovers in the past has been strictly for blood. And they’ve never stayed long with her because of that reason youve found out.
And its not different with reader at first
donna sees reader as an easy target. But reader takes it careful and slow because reader senses a danger about donna.
Because of this reader doesnt die right away by taking it very slow.
Essentially making donna see reader eventually( making her fall for you) proving to donna she reader actually wants to get to know her despite the first impression being lust.
In my fic for Kai i kinda made it that there wasn’t a confession but an understanding that reader found donna attractive because the distance of being a student there’s wasn’t much of a lot else but reader does want more than nsfw stuff.
Donna is kind and a genuinely a caring person reader notices this But being a vampire means she had to put up walls but when she brings down those walls you really get a scope of how truly big her heart is.
Donna and reader love cuddling later in the story because donna is chronically cold.
Donna loves cooking stuff for reader because she’s misses cooking. And it’s so good.
Angie donna cat learns to love you even though her version of love is attacking you.
Due to her being quite wealthy she decided to travel with you after settling down. Which is kinda hard since you can only go out at night.
The sun doesnt kill her but burns and makes her very irritable and essentially she has a vampire glamour that she can only use at night. Otherwise it obvious she’s a vampire.
She also gets irritable when other people flirt with you.
She loves drinking your blood and reader is the only one that wasn’t scared away by vampirism.
If someone flirts with you, you expect them to end up dead. And you are ok with that.
Otherwise she ends up “cleaning” the streets.
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