#knife lore

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I was delighted to find this because, while everyone is obviously welcome to headcanon whatever, I always knew that was intended to be Glimmer's knife!

The first time we see it is even in Glimmer's room in No Princess Left Behind.

[theanoninyourinbox]

Draculapaw heya!! What’s your favorite kind of knife?-doeleaf

[gryffindraws]

my @phandomgiftexchange gift for @silliestgirlintheworld !! (i signed up under @cryptidjeepers but wanted to post on my art blog, i hope that's okay. I will reblog onto my main as well. sorry for the confusion!!)

when i saw the prompt in my ask box for dan and phil crafts horror i thought they accidentally sent me my own prompt lmao. i was so excited to work on it that i accidentally did two, full-page colour comics. whoops. Also, I know you requested MCR but I don't know enough of their songs so I chose a FOB song (I've got all this ringing in my ears and none on my fingers) it's an absolute banger and weirdly fit this idea i had. I'll drop the version with no text here if that's not your thing! I had a lot of fun drawing this and it was totally out of my comfort zone. I hope you like it! Merry Christmas! :)

[the-knife-consumer]

Finally settled on designs for the springlocks im actually okay with

[mostly-natm]

Happy Halloween from Lore! 🔪💛

[empquipress]

realized i never posted some little doodles i made of @narcissistcookbook and @bughuntermusic / @jammechanics. both based off tour and podcast art by the lovely DeepBlueInk.

if anybody got charms of the latter that I was giving out at the show, absolutely feel free to show me cause I would love to see where they all ended up!

[mollyeep]

Erm what the sigma im actually kinda obsessed with inanimateclan

Come to my beckoning call wc x ii fans i need to find community in other fandoms atp😭

Also bonus lightbulb and brush i like how this lightbulb came out better than the other lol

[darkestspring]

Could you do headcanons about aegon’s wife (rhaemon’s daughter ) and how they’re marriage is, like aegon’s a love sick puppy

as children, you didn't think much of aegon, always looking after your brother's but you always seemed to notice him when you were in the same room.

still, even as time went on you didn't notice much about him other thsn that he seemed to be really sad all the time. Maybe you related somehow. losing both of your father figures, Ser Laenor (who officially was your father) and Ser Harwin made you sad too.

Aegon was different on the other hand, he always noticed you and always had such complex thoughts about you. He disliked your mother but he didn't hate you, he felt jealous of your brothers. Of how you always told them how proud you were of them.

Aegon became relentless in trying to prove to you that they weren't worthy of your praise. With the incident on dragonstone, a part of him was relieved that your brothers didn't remember him telling them that if they felt threatened, it was only natural to hold a blade.

It did end in his favor after all. for once, his mother actually did something nice for him and gave him you.

It was sad at first, you spent all your time with your grandfather, reading to him and telling him about your studies and dragon rides but then, you had somehow started going to aegon instead, started smiling again. he was making you happy now.

your mother married your great-uncle and you didn't go to dragonstone, nor did she show up for your wedding to aegon, you felt like she had abandoned you, never trying to fight harder for you.

It didn't matter. You were fine.

Aegon spent more days in your chambers than he did his own, infuriating his mother despite the fact that you were already married.

"My one true love." He would whisper to you softly as he kissed you, hands cupping your cheeks, "My heart, my soul." His whispers were fervent and intense. if he lost you, he'd surely go insane.

maybe he already was.

[lemm-moxx]

what in the world is bro up to

[isolationkitty]

[perseruna]

i see a veil i draw yennefer in it

[nowimjustastranger]

Was talking to my friends in our Discord group chat about how Lee got his facial scars and this happened. Idk what to tell you, I blacked out, lol.

Part 2

“That uh… that looks bad, pal.” Stan said haltingly, glancing between the bloodied cloth pressed to Lee’s face and the road in an anxious fashion, his equally bloody hands white-knuckle tight on the steering wheel. Stan had gotten covered in the stuff when he’d tackled the thug with the knife, the two grappling for the blade.

As soon as the knife was in Stan’s hand, he buried it into the thug’s chest with an efficient brutality that had the four other men sluggishly picking themselves up off the ground and bolting. Probably to regroup. Stan yanked the knife out and rushed to Lee, setting the blade aside before he knelt down to look him over, helping him to his feet so they could stumble to the Stanleymobile.

“We both know I’ve had worse.” Lee grunted, grimacing at the persistent burn of split skin. He hadn’t gotten himself this fucked up since before he was nabbed by Ford almost two years ago; and the serum that Ford had slipped him a few weeks back had healed the damage that his body had taken during the decade that he’d spent on the streets. Lee had never felt so good in his life, the various aches and pains that he had long grown accustomed to gone in an instant.

“Wish I could say I got a first aid kit, but you’re gonna hafta settle for a pitstop at the nearest drug store.” Stan announced, one of his hands leaving the wheel to tap Lee’s arm in a wordless bid to see the wound again. Lee hissed as he moved the relatively clean shirt that Stan had sacrificed away from the two deep slashes marring the left side of his face, fresh blood slithering down his cheek and chin to drip onto his ruined jeans.

“I got cash.” Lee tentatively divulged, his free hand awkwardly digging the clip of bills that Ford had given him before they parted ways out of his front pocket. He passed it to Stan, who pinched it between two fingers like it would come to life and maul him. Lee would find it funny if he didn’t know all too well why Stan was acting that way. Lee had ever been good at accepting handouts either.

“Cash or no cash, you were gettin’ patched up.” Stan said gruffly, stuffing the money clip into the pocket of his ragged red coat. Lee pressed the shirt back to his face to stanch the bleeding, breathing through the pain with practiced ease. Thankfully, they were only three hours away from Gravity Falls. They just had to get to the Shack before their entourage caught up with them, then Ford would handle the rest.

“Huh. Thanks.” Lee murmured, feeling tired and drained yet unable to drift off because his face hurt like a bitch. Stan’s spare hand didn’t return to the wheel, settling on the back of Lee’s neck instead. The touch was grounding, giving him something else to focus on other than the viciously throbbing wounds. Lee leaned into the touch, his eyes falling closed as he basked in the offered warmth.

“It’s nothin’, really.” Stan said dismissively, but his tone had gentled a considerable amount, his soft core peeking through that hard exterior that he constructed to protect himself. Lee had to fight a smile, mostly because it would hurt but also because he couldn’t be sure that Stan wouldn’t get the wrong impression and punch him square in the jaw. “Least I can do. You kept that knife outta my neck back there.”

[oobbbear]

Little Nato

Very small

[canisalbus]

What’s the worst injury they’ve each had?

I actually haven't thought about it that extensively. Neither of them is the type to get severely injured on the regular. Vasco has luck on his side and he's fit, healthy and solidly made, so he can take a few knocks before he starts to really feel it. Machete is an overly cautious indoor person, he rarely gets into risky situations.

I've been thinking of how likely it would be that Vasco had to take part in any serious battles or wars in his lifetime, and whether he'd come back from them unscathed. As a nobleman military duties are technically his responsibility. I could afford to break him just a tiniest bit, give him a taste of mortality. Either that or some kind of horse related accident.

Machete has more issues with various illnesses than wounds. A bad case of malaria very nearly killed him, before Vasco's intervention he was heading to hypovolemic shock from aggressive bloodletting, purging and dehydration.

[lexicorp]

"But hey, what can you do? I'm a Touchy Feely Fool."

Some unhinged Starscream shit i was compelled to draw after listening to the thicc friggin playlist I made on loop, and this song by AJR has been a pretty constant mood

[forgot the "could I be unfeeling too" line lol oopsie]

[mel-loly]

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