#randolf

[traitsno]

quick guys

[the-broken-quill]

Character Bingo for all the Small Magics characters I can think of part 1

George:

Eileen:

Benjamin:

Thomas:

Henry:

~BONUS~

Bishop Malloy:

Randolf:

[incdogemporium]

Gen 16!

✨ Randolf ✨

literally my most hyperactive dog, he is built like a kangaroo and does nothing but dance and bounce and run around. Randolf got his name because he was part of my transformers dog breeding program and looked almost exactly like TFA Blitzwing (minus the three faces), so I named him after favorite of the three (Random) and he BEHAVED EXACTLY LIKE HIM LMFAO. Non-stop hyperactive goofy dog!

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⚙️ Dreadwing ⚙️

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Quadcopter

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Scheme

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Rhan

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Nuclear

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[sun-ni-day]

Parallels: Hawaii Five-0 1x20 Shore NCIS: Origins 1x03 Bend, Don't Break

[dadsinsuits]

Randolfe Rodrigues

[brisingr-sword]

lowkey feeling like something bad will happen to randy in ncis origins… like sorry this dude is giving dorneget, he’s giving funny lovable golden retriever guy who’s going to be killed vibes. his lovely little family is also not helping his case.

then again, maybe he’ll be fine, because the show needs a foil to the terrible suffering that gibbs goes through

[hosoitalnursekit]

Definetly an normal couple

[skrllec]

[claire-starsword]

Bloodline of the Sacred Dragons - Chapter 3-10 & 3-11

[Warning for a lot of sexism and male friends deceiving women for condescending reasons. Yeah. Sorry we come back off hiatus for this. It's part of the reason there was an hiatus to begin with.]

Three days later, the ship prepared by Arthur awaited patiently for Bleu's group to board it.

"It looks really small, for a ship meant to cross between continents," Karin mumbled as she looked at the vessel in front of her.

"It's the one Arthur's team picked. There's nothing wrong about it." Bleu paused before continuing. "Well then, I'm going to give the governor my farewells, so you and Karna go ahead and board. Tyrin and the others should be coming soon. After all, if you're early you get to pick the best rooms."

Bleu pushed them inside, and then hurried off. His behavior wasn't convincing. But, Karin couldn't realize right away what was off.

"Let's go, Karna."

Calling out to the girl, she headed to the ship she was pointed to.

"Alright," Karna answered happily, and boarded after Karin. In the end, she had hardened her resolve to cross to Parmecia with the group. Her feelings against leaving them were stronger right now than her wish to seek out Gong and become his disciple.

And thus, the ship departed with the two onboard.

Only once the sun had gone down did Camallia managed to yell at Bleu for it.

She had been told that they would only depart the next day, and had realized that the two girls were missing.

Bleu was in the same room as Tyrin.

"Was it you who planned to deceive them like this? Or did Tyrin put it in your head?"

Her breathing was ragged with fury.

"I had no choice. I knew that there was no way they'd stay quietly in Rune. Even so, I don't want to bring them to Parmecia."

Camallia could understand the reason, but couldn't stand the method.

"You look down on them. Besides, would those two even give up just from something like this?"

"It's fine. Even if they turn around after reaching Waral, we'll have already departed to Parmecia by then," Tyrin answered, putting on the airs of a strategist.

Camallia glared at him, telling him that such assessment also underestimated them.

"Then, why are you taking Tyrin and Randolf along?" She asked Bleu. Since he struggled to answer, Tyrin opened his mouth in his place.

"I am still under orders from Master Otrant. Randolf has his own ambitions. Men look for adventure, after all. It's a burning fire only we understand. And keeping delicate ladies away from danger is a men's duty as well."

"Self serving excuses. Such an egotistical way of protecting does not really protect people."

Having said that, she gave up and left her seat.

Bleu knew very well that it hadn't been a respectable way of dealing with things. He had prepared himself for the scolding when he went with Tyrin's idea. How much did his honor even matter compared to Karin's safety?

As he swallowed down the bitter taste of the confrontation, Camallia wandered aimlessly through the harbor. Perhaps that was her way to keep her own negative feelings at bay too. Or, perhaps her flushed cheeks yearned for some fresh air…

Were those the reasons? In reality, she was carrying out a happy secret reunion in that harbor.

***11***

The following day, Bleu took the ship and departed from Uranbatol.

Besides the ship crew chosen by Earnest and Arthur, there were only Tyrin, Randolf, and Camallia with him. It was too late to let go of the two men. Both of them and the ship would be sticking around until the end, it seemed.

While the crew was full of vigor and hard at work, the absence of those bright and boisterous girls cast of a shadow over the voyage. Bleu didn't know if he could call that lonely or what.

"If you miss them, there is still time to go meet them," Camallia suggested, seeing through him.

"No, this was my decision."

"Indeed, your decision, not their decision, nor something they have agreed with."

Bleu asked what did she mean, but she promptly ignored him and moved away.

He would only learn what she meant once quite some time had already passed since their departure.

As Karin and Karna appeared in front of him, he doubted his own eyes. Tyrin and Randolf had their mouths agape in the same way. Only Camallia had a knowing smile on her face.

"Stowaways, sir," the ship captain told Bleu. They had been hiding in the boats at the deck.

"You… If you came then…" Bleu's shoulders trembled. "Camallia, you're an accomplice, aren't you?"

He turned to shout at her, while she kept a cool face.

"They braved danger by their own choice to escape their ship in the middle of sea and come back, what reason did I have to deny a request from them? I did what I had to, and guided them in secret."

Bleu stared at her with hate on his eyes as she boldly declared that. But Camallia wasn't one to be shaken by something like that.

"Do we have to go back now…?"

He whispered, and everyone rejected the idea.

"Even you two," he looked at Tyrin and Randolf, who had not reacted as he expected. Tyrin explained that if they came back, the same thing would just happen again.

"I surrender completely. Shouldn't you, sir, know better than anyone else that the result will always be this?"

Bleu couldn't answer that. If he did he'd have to agree.

"Then, at least Karna…"

"Why are you singling me out?" She was unusually stern as she stared him down. "How many times do I have to say it, it is a priest's duty to help those in need and be good. I won't be as virtuous if I abandon Sir Bleu here."

"Then, what about your goal of finding Gong?"

"Once this adventure is over, rumors should spread about a priest that traveled with a Sacred Dragon, and that will be me, of course. I'm sure they'll reach Master's ears. When that happens, maybe he'll come see me. At the very least, he should realize that I've been training seriously."

Karna stubbornly believed that.

"What should we do, do we turn back?" The captain asked with a troubled face.

Bleu had to give an answer.

"Continue on like this. To the north. Our destination is Parmecia."

Bleu told the captain like he was choking at the words.

The girls cheered. Someone's stomach suddenly growled over their voices. Karna's face became bright red. Thinking now, the reason the two had been found in the boats was because of that noise.

"Well, well, if hardtack is fine by you, shall we eat?"

Karna agreed immediately and went after him. The others followed suit.

Only Bleu and Karin remained in the room.

"I'm sorry."

She apologized earnestly without delay. With his plan beaten, Bleu mellowed out.

"Good grief, you're impossible. Always causing me trouble. I told you that you couldn't come along," he tried to explain gently.

"…Are you angry?"

"I'd be lying if I said I'm not."

At that blunt answer, Karin lowered her head.

"Why can't I come? Am I that much of a burden to you?"

"That's not it. I never said that. I'm just, worried. I don't want you to face danger, or sadness."

"Why do you think that I won't be sad if you leave me? Why do you think you won't be able of doing a single thing against the dangers that might come?"

"I don't trust myself to protect you."

Without thinking, Bleu let out his true feelings.

"So I really am a burden."

"I told you it's not like that."

"Then, try and protect me. Not your pride, but actually me. You are capable. If not, you'll stay forever the baby dragon who cried in our arms. Say, don't you need my help?"

Bleu struggled to answer for a moment.

"You're not a burden to me. But, I don't think I'll ever rely on you like that again. Children get to be just children, no matter their race, but now I'm Bleu, the Sacred Dragon." He paused. "Now, let's go join the others. For now, I won't try to drive you away anymore. I'm lucky you're being as nonchalant as Karna about this."

He took Karin's hand, and they left the room together.

Translation notes:

If the content warning didn't make it clear already I kinda hate these parts. Part of why I took an hiatus from this translation was because I wanted to write a sort of rant/midpoint review of the novel to discuss this, but the more I think about it, the more I feel I need a couple more parts first before I can fully make my point on why this one is bad. So if you disliked it too, just wait and soon we'll all get to be mad about it together.

[traitsno]

oc sketches

holy shit you can move these??

[doctorkinktraveller]

[crunchybutter]

this just feels a little relevant rn.

Edit: alt text credit to the very kind @roamingghost

[muggycuphead]

Ayo fellas, we got da news

Hey y'all, sorry for the sudden silence regarding my own posting, I was busy w/ a couple of things and well...I'm riding an f-ing hay rn

TL;DR I finished W1 ALT's final track and SON OF A B SOUNDS FUCKiNg sick FOR A MF LIKE THAT CAN BARELY STRIKE GOOD BEATS FOR SHIT

HERE HAVE A LISTEN FROM A RANDOM PART

it's still a wip but holy shit im peaking in serotonin from this, what the fuuu-

Btw, did/edited new sprites

(jake and vic's ogs 2 jic i didn't post em b4)

(these picos are for w1alt btw)

(^^ this one needs a fix)

Some concepts too!!

Also did some additions for the icongrid (they're not all, just the ones i can show for now)

However, Diknoz, Potato and Leonard's are old ones, and leo's is being as a ref

Arrow edits

There's more, but for now that's what i can let y'all know

See ya in a while, gtg now

[dadsinsuits]

Fabiano Contarato & Randolfe Rodrigues

[thursdaymurderbub]

Excerpt from Joan Blondell's fictionalised autobiography Center Door Fancy. Jim is Dick Powell, Joan's second husband and star in and of himself. I think Teresa Hernandez must be Marion Davies and He Who Must Not be Named, "the world-famous publisher," is William Randolf Hearst. Joan's thoughts in this part of the book occur just after she is divorced from her first husband and before she is married to Dick Powell, so the year must be 1936. Dick Powell and Marion Davies made 'Page Miss Glory' together in 1935 and 'Hearts Divided' in 1936. Coincidence?

I think it's interesting to see the power dynamics at play with obviously Hearst at the top--Joan capitalizes his pronounced like a revered god and doesn't even dare/bother to provide a pseudonym for him--but also how Marion Davies benefited in her personal life (or not) by either overtly evoking Hearst's name/power or just because everyone knew he would support her. I've read elsewhere that Marion Davies had many affairs during her relationship with Hearst and that he didn't actually mind very much as long as it wasn't public knowledge. Also, I can't find anything about Dick Powell and Marion Davies having an off-screen romance anywhere, so a nice 90-year old piece of hot goss from Ms Blondell <3

[hosoitalnursekit]

Drawing one of my followers the heilwald loophole oc

(for fun)

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