#miranda lotto
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saint-end · 14 days ago
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xmas banner for dgm server! OK for personal use with credits!
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wtrmlnsoda · 3 months ago
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🕰️◉ 。:* ・゚
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2000mallow · 2 months ago
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twelvedinos · 1 year ago
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Lavi's giving a history lesson.
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succikko-draws · 29 days ago
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Hello again DGM fans, I have fallen back into it - I drew Kanda and Lenalee a bunch already so here's my other little faves, Allen, of course, and my favorite transbian couple Marie and Miranda
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The first image is a digital drawing of Allen enjoying a burger and a bag of candy with timcampy perched on his head.
The second image is a digital drawing of Marie tenderly resting her hand on Miranda's shoulder, while Miranda caresses it gently. Miranda is wearing black lipstick and goth eyeliner, with a purple top with a lacy cleavage window over a black bra. Marie is wearing a plain black tee. /End ID]
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homiehopper4life · 5 months ago
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serexvu · 6 months ago
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miranda lotto from d gray man
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equizart · 8 months ago
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My piece for Our Brutal, Beautiful, Miserable Fantasy!! The emo 2000's gothic anime zine of my dreams!!!
The zine is FREE and available HERE https://2000sgothmangazine.itch.io/obbmf-zine
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pouzingarou · 2 years ago
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Miranda, my darling, my beloved, my ultimate fav...Art i made for the DGM reflexions zine ~
hr its worth a clic and zoom tbh
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moirajia · 1 year ago
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Even though it’s late, happy new year!! 🥳🎉🎉
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deluxesoapbox · 14 days ago
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Commision i did for my good friend @succikko-nebulae​, they asked me to draw their fav girl Miranda and so I did 💕
And I still got 3 slots available
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sunkissedmitra · 1 year ago
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I love how the DGM fandom has their own thing to celebrate on holidays, like is it Christmas? WRONG it's Allen's Birthday (and Tyki ofc). Is it the new year? DDAENG it's Miranda's birthday.
There could be more but these are the ones at the top of my head rn
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wtrmlnsoda · 11 months ago
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2000mallow · 3 months ago
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chaoticace2005 · 2 years ago
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rokishimizu4 · 2 months ago
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The Heart of a Clock
(I ship so many different characters with Miranda Lotto, so if you had a specific ship in mind.. Please put in a request and I’ll write it for Tumblr~! Otherwise all the ships I’ll be writing are on my AO3)
(AU: If Miranda’s innocent evolved further after a mission that almost ended in her death. Her innocence’s bonded with her, it would do anything to keep her alive. Even making a deal with life and death themselves.)
A soft white light covers the fallen bodies of her comrades as she tries desperately to rewind their time, to bring them back. Even for a little while.
“Please, please! Wake up! WAKE UP!” She screams as tears flow down her eyes as she pushes herself beyond the limits the Black Order put her on after another mission gone wrong.
Her vision blurs as the light from the giant clock above her becomes almost too bright to gaze upon by anyone besides Miranda. It spreads farther and farther as she begs desperately for her innocence to save those fallen finders that gave their all, even though they were no match to the level 4 Akumas and the Noah family.
Her vision becomes dark as a piercing pain spreads throughout her body, from a Akuma’s claw through her stomach.
Her screams echo throughout the battlefield as the clock above glows red and purple, indicating it’s rage.
It pulses the blinding red and purple lights across the battlefield, knocking both enemies and allies alike, causing them to suffer the same pain that its friend, it’s sister had suffered.
~~~~Small time skip~~~~
“Oh my, what an interesting sight.” A gentle voice rouse Miranda back to the waking world, but a warm hand covers her closed eyes before she could try to open them.
“Keep them closed, my dear sweet Time Keeper. You still need to heal.” A warm voice, like the rising sun on a cool summer day, shushes her until she feels her body relax without her say so.
“Such power for such a small, skinny, little thing. The Master of Time must see you as something special for Them to ask for our help.” Another voice whispers, cold and distant much like a withering flower in the snow.
“Please…,” she whispers as she tries to understand, “please save them.”
“Such a sacrificial little lamb. Thinking of others before yourself. Very well little Time Keeper. We will save them.”
“But in return, you must keep a secret. No one must know of your new purpose, Little Time Keeper. Your heart is pure and true, do not let it be swayed by the matters of others.”
Miranda tried to open her mouth, to thank whoever was going to save her friends, when she suddenly wakes up in a panic on a hospital bed.
“Miss Miranda! You’re awake!” A small group of Finders gasp in relief as one of two rush out of the hospital room, off to find a nurse or doctor more than likely.
She opens her mouth to ask a question, but the sound of running footsteps breaks her off of her rambling before she could begin.
“Miranda!! You’re awake! Thank God!” Voices, familiar and so welcoming, scream so loudly from down the hall and the group of her friends rushing into her hospital room fills her with so much joy and relief that she begins to cry.
Allen and Leelaa rush into her open arms, hugging her like their lives depend on it, and maybe they did in some way.
Time passes in a blur as Miranda is filled in with what happened after she passed out, and questions are fired off which she tries to answer while keeping her promise to whoever saved her friends.
‘Thank you,’ she thinks to herself as she listens to Lavi, Allen and Kanda argue over this and that, ‘thank you for this gift. I promise to keep your secret. Just please give me the strength to keep my friends safe.’
She lets out a few sniffles as her eyes go from person to person, until her eyes meet the cold and warm eyes of two people in robes that silently disappear like the mist on a cold day heated by the rising sun.
Neither her nor her friends notice the small key to her Grandfather clock glow with faint words marking it with the deal between two very powerful innocences.
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