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dungeonclown · 4 months ago
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jor-juj . . . grap nip?
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nonbinaryaubrey · 2 years ago
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this was a tiny little thing from a doodle page but ueeueueeueueueu *starts sobbing*
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mrcowboydeanwinchester · 1 year ago
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crazed by how mary and john were forced together by the angels and then this is never addressed in canon? fixed it. angered that mary is obviously a lesbian and this is never explored? fixed it. frustrated by the strange absence of deanna campbell in the winchesters? fixed it. wondering why mary winchester died in a full face of makeup? fixed it. upset they never emphasised how young she was when she was resurrected? fixed it. feel there is more to mary and dean's relationship which we never saw? fixed it. fixed it all! fixed everything. in fic form for you up now on ao3 it's called i'll sing a hymn to mary it's 34k and it's the marynatural multiverse fic we deserve
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ann-chovi · 3 months ago
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So I replaced my nib on my tablet stylus and uhhhh
Did this in around 60-ish seconds?
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sillygirl-sketches · 2 years ago
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2 am charlie & ouppet doodles
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bumbleberrybee · 6 months ago
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been experimenting with how to stylize the inkfish from Splatoon :O
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quillkiller · 10 months ago
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microfic: marytunia, 686 words
angst, post lilys death, past marytunia, no infidelity but petunia is married (emotional infidelity maybe??)
Mary’s at her door, and Lily is dead. 
Lily has been dead for a little over a week, but Petunia hasn’t seen her younger sister in well over two years before that. Mary’s at her door, alive, and Petunia hates her for it.
She avoids looking into her eyes, her golden brown eyes, terrified of what she’ll see in them. Terrified of what they’ll see in hers. 
“You shouldn’t be here,” Petunia says, voice weak. 
Please leave, Petunia wants to plead. Don’t taint whatever was between us, once, with this display. The guilt swallows her whole. It’s been doing that a lot, lately. 
She’s mad that Mary is alive. She’s mad that she showed up at her house. She’s mad that it never would have worked, anyway. She’s mad because it’s Lily’s fault. She’s mad that Mary would come to her, and once again Lily stands between them— even now, even dead. She’s mad at herself, for being mad at all, for being confronted with these ugly feelings for a sister she always claimed to hate. A sister who she maybe, probably, still hates. 
A sister who’s still dead. Despite how Petunia feels about her. 
“I thought,” Mary says, and takes a tentative step closer to Petunia, “I thought, maybe–” 
Petunia takes a step back, away from Mary and her warmth. Away from the embrace she so desperately wants to fall into. It doesn’t matter and it never has. It may have felt like the most important thing in the entire world, once, when Petunia would wake up with her face in the crook of Mary’s neck and pretend to still be asleep. 
“Who are you here for?” Petunia spits, arms wrapped around herself, “Me or Lily?” 
“Please,” 
“Answer me.” Petunia demands. She’s trying her best not to be too loud. Not to wake her unsuspecting neighbors and their well behaved children. Her husband who’s asleep in a bed that Petunia feels like she’s drowning in. Dudley, her own. Harry, with Lily’s green eyes that Petunia can’t stand. 
It’s barely even a whisper when Mary says, “I don’t know.” 
Petunia does look at her then, and the wave violently crashes into her all at once. Mary’s crying, tears streaming down her face, and Petunia wants nothing more than to hold her. Make it stop, make it better. She wants to scream, push Mary into a wall and yell that it’s not her bloody sister who’s dead. Who won’t ever come back. She wants to take her inside, tuck her in and wrap her arms around Mary’s weeping body. She wants to close the door behind her and never look back. 
She wants to wake up and have it all be a dream. She wants to wake up, seventeen years old again, with her head tucked into Mary’s neck and pretend to sleep. She wants to worry about Lily finding them, annoyed by her very existence. She wants to hate her sister without her being dead. 
“You never did, did you?” Petunia says, not backing down. 
“That’s not fair.” Mary pleads. 
“It never was,” Petunia says, and takes a step closer. She lifts her hand, slowly, and tucks Mary’s hair behind her ear. It makes her think of their first kiss, in front of another door, in another life, but hidden away all the same. Hiding from Lily, her family– and now from her husband, her child. Lily’s child. 
Petunia presses her lips to Mary’s forehead, preparing for the final blow. Mary whimpers at the touch, at the press of Petunia’s lips against her skin. Petunia had loved her once. She thinks Mary might have loved her, too. Not enough, not with Lily’s presence, always a shadow. 
Not even with Lily’s absence. 
“Don’t ever come to my house again, Mary,” Petunia says, forcing her voice to remain steady, “I don’t ever want to see you again.” 
Petunia steps back, away from Mary for the very last time.
Mary looks at her, searching, and Petunia still doesn’t know who she’s looking for, or who she sees. Then she turns around. 
She walks away. 
Petunia hates her for it.
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littleplantfreak · 4 months ago
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ran back to my story because i had a fear I said treasure planet instead of treasure island
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redbootsthetimetraveller · 1 year ago
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gonna admit a good chunk of the reason I have not been posting as much recently is because I had a massive backlog of art and it was too much for me to think about. so here's the highlights of my current sketchbook!
all of these are my ocs, aside from one random person I felt the need to put into sketched form in the fifth pic. idk. these are from late january through to late june of this year
(reblogs > likes)
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stuntghoul · 2 years ago
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She calls me pretty because I hate her machine is this anything....
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thequiver · 10 months ago
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Chapters: 8/8 Fandom: X-Men (Comicverse) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Sean Cassidy & Theresa Cassidy, Theresa Cassidy & Lorna Dane, Lorna Dane & Pietro Maximoff & Wanda Maximoff, David Haller & Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr & Pietro Maximoff, David Haller & Erik Lehnsherr, David Haller & Kevin MacTaggert, David Haller & Pietro Maximoff, David Haller & Scott Summers, Lorna Dane & Kevin MacTaggert, Rogue & Kevin MacTaggert, Wanda Maximoff & Kevin MacTaggert, Theresa Cassidy & Wanda Maximoff, Lorna Dane & Wanda Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff & Rogue, David Haller & Kurt Wagner, Pietro Maximoff & Wanda Maximoff, Erik Lehnsherr & Pietro Maximoff & Wanda Maximoff, Lorna Dane & Erik Lehnsherr & Pietro Maximoff & Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff & Kevin MacTaggert, Theresa Cassidy & Kevin MacTaggert, Rogue & Kurt Wagner Characters: David Haller, Pietro Maximoff, Rogue, Kevin MacTaggert, Kurt Wagner, Scott Summers, Wanda Maximoff, Theresa Cassidy, Lorna Dane, Erik Lehnsherr, Charles Xavier, Sean Cassidy, Cain Marko Additional Tags: I probably missed tagging some relationships, Revolution, Mutant Politics, Implied/Referenced Antisemitism, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Loss of Autonomy, nobody can call me a Scott hater after this, I gave him character development and everything, Assassination, Implied/Referenced Torture, tags will be added as the story progresses to reflect content Series: Part 4 of X-Men: Revenant Summary:
"Push, Push, Push, Push." - You're Not Welcome, Naethan Apollo --------- The revolution has begun. Whose side are you on?
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mattzerella-sticks · 2 years ago
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Imagine in The Winchesters finale our final scene is Mary and John's wedding interspliced with Dean 'moving on' into Heaven, and as they're exchanging vows Dean sees something in the distance and it's Cas, so we get our reunion and at the moment Mary and John are told they can kiss they do but so do Dean and Cas as well and that's where the season ends.
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appleciders · 2 years ago
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celebrating the first time i have stable internet in days by bringing you this
[video description: scenes of Lilith and Mary from Warrior Nun set to the song “Ain’t Nobody Gonna Honour Kill My Sister (But Me)” from We Are Lady Parts. The line about honour killing has been cut out of respect for the different context and positionality of the shows. Original song can be found here! /end description]
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polaroid-petals · 9 months ago
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Finally hanged up some of the hexagonal pin cushions for my keychain merch and I'm quite happy! Also featuring the prints I can now hang up due to freed space.
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theshadowrealmitself · 2 years ago
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I love you Mary
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