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LOA Shiptober Day 4: How They Met
October content month was ambitious..
This one took me. Shockingly long. Whoops! I’ll probably end up jumping around the prompt list and it might extend into November 😋
I’ll try to do day 31 on the actual date of Halloween though 🫡
#the good or bad thing depending on who you ask about my ship art is that there are many more ranting tags#once again bringing my “he can’t blush but what if he did’’ agenda#Ngl the first panel reminds me of a children’s book it’s kind of fire#I feel like frost doesn’t like being touched by most people#but then he meets gricko professional animal friend and he’s so confused bc wtf why doesn’t he hate this#so that’s the drawing#sighs fondly confused grimmorning#except frost is the only one that’s confused#Im not joking when I say this one took me a long time I started it the day before the prompt and finished it like a week later#unintentional but frost is doing the Jim halpert thing#he wasn’t supposed to be but it turned out that way#frost don’t Jim the fourth wall.. community reference yeah..#I keep forgetting gricko tail agenda#also I love all the requests I’ve been getting once shiptober is over those will be popping up#anyways that’s enough out of me#but seriously some of those requests are so good they’re actually inspiring me to finish these pieces#legends of avantris#once upon a witchlight#morning frost#gricko grimgrin#grimmorning#gricko x frost#OH last thing possible stardust rhapsody art on the way I have to share my dandy art with the world
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Does Timmy have any friends in fairy world?
Timmy is more of a socialite than a friend-getter. He can easily make connections with others, and can slip into established groups and create a dynamic with them! The kind of guy who is always invited to events but not related to anyone.
The closest he's gotten so far is Sanderson.
Bitties Series: [Start] > [Previous] > [Next]
#fairly oddparents#fop#fop a new wish#fop timmy turner#fop timmy#timmy turner#fop sanderson#sanderson#asks#itty bitties fop au#timmy had the same issue that peri has!!! nobody in fairy world is his age :(#or like. nobody was his age with the same set of life experiences#bcs smnth smnth time and perception isnt linear in fairyworld#but liiiiike.#hard to make fairy friends when everybody knows you as TIMMY TURNER THE ONCE HUMAN BOY#nobody comes up to you with good intentions :((#so timmy's pretty avoidant with making new friends#not to mention that he like. struggles to do so bcs of his prior experiences of being the social outcast on earth#hes NOT a social outcast anymore bcs hes now in a very loving welcoming environment. but ouguhh. imposter syndrome is strong sometimes.#sanderson is his friend due to prolonged exposure and constant contact. timmy is only JUST accepting this as fact (begrudingly)#not that sanderson cares. (he cares) (he cares a lot) (fuck yeah he's entered the FRIEND ZONE!!!)#(now sanderson can feel the euphoria that is sending a friend request on fairy facebook!!!!) (timmy accepts it (begrudgingly))#(he rode that high for a week)
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@wolfertinger666 I really like this guys design and thought it’d be fun to get a little out of my comfort zone and gift art tends to motivate me to draw more
Hope you like it :3
#digital art#rabbit#I’d dm it but dms are closed so#gift art#I only do gift art when I want to/friends asking so no requests pls and thank u#anthro art#furry art#btw if ur reading this I like your shading and line work it’s really good :3!!!
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rw basil dressed like omori
Yippeeee
#tfw you spend three years only talking to a fictional version of your best friend and you end up missing him later on... or something...#that one was a quick one sorry my sleep schedule's in shambles#mod snuuy#omori#daily basil#art#drawing#omori basil#digital#basil#basil omori#request#ask#ether1a#omori sunflower#sunnflower
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Could I request some more vidow?? Maybe some angst >:) or hurt/comfort vidow or with the colours :) (with Vio or shadow as the centerpiece tho soz lmao)
Like I would pass up a chance to draw Vidow, c'mon
#vidow#vio x shadow#legend of zelda#legend of zelda link#legend of zelda shadow link#four swords#four swords manga#four swords vio#four swords shadow#vio link#shadow link#four swords adventures#fsa vio#fsa shadow#AmaCurses AU#NOT LINKED UNIVERSE#it took me an embarrassingly long amount of time to think of something angsty#I had to call a friend on that one honesty#you'd imagine it would be less difficult considering MOST of what I draw is yearning angst#and yet here we are.#No other requests are going to be fully completed like this by the way#much as I would love to this is entirely an experimental style and I really only did this one to this degree to test out a brush set
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#i think theyd be friends#VERY quick doodle i was bored and could only think ab these two#i have 2 requests in my inbox... but each time i try to do them i get hit by a wave of tiredness...#ONE DAY ILL FINISH THEM. ONE DAY.#procrastination is my worst enemy#tf2#team fortress 2#castle crashers#tf2 pyro#pink knight#my art#jokz doodles
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Aro culture, specifically alloplatonic, is developing random urges to kiss your friends on the cheek and lowkey being terrified to bring it up with them because them thinking you're hitting on them is a very real possibility
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#aro culture is#aro#aromantic#actually aro#actually aromantic#ask#alloplatonic aro culture#mod axel#honestly i think the only answer here is communication#'hey i enjoy kissing friends on the cheek without romantic/sexual intent. you are absolutely free to say no or to request i ask permission#each time... but would that be okay with you?'
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anon request from the other day for the :)
#grian#grian fanart#hermitcraft#hermitcraft fanart#jellie the cat#like all rendered pieces this has given me grief akin to animalistic rage <- the artistic process#i hope you consider me not only the jellie guy but also a friend#oh ya TY FOR REQUEST ANON! i hope you know this is for you. hope you are having a wonderful day :D#kostik draws
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kangel sketch comm for sun&moon on kofi! 💙💜💗
#ty for your request!!! <3<3#AND YOUR KIND WORDS..!!! SO NICEYS. :)#needy streamer overload#nso#kangel#i only watched my friend play this but i never noticed her twintails make hearts thats So freaking cute
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I wanna know if you have an Antinous design! hehehe :]
I've got two actually, a put together version and a more ragged messy version. Both drawn because some friends of mine requested i draw Antinous. I'll post the full drawings of some of em on my bluesky one was a private gift for a friend so i'll wait till i get their permission before i fully post it uwu
#antinous#art#greek myth#self talk#doodles#homie got that Cheshire cat grin#“the smile stays on during se-”#i've only drawn this man because my friends request me to#but ngl#he has grown on me#is scheming to get telemechus alone at the beach so he can propose to him without all the suitors making fun of him and cat calling them#i'm allowed my headcanons YOU CANNOT STOP ME#smiles non stop so you can never actually tell what he's thinking#afraid#no he's not afraid. he's smiling see
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made some dishonored greeting gifs on picmix✨
#share with your dh fan friends#this was really fun to make#would make more sometime#delilah gif requested by cillian and is somehow the only one tenor approved while the others are still pending for review#praying to the outsider THEY ALL GET APPROVED#dishonored#dishonored 2#dishonored gifs#dishonored edits#dishonored characters#images belong to arkane studios#edited on picmix#dee.edit
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Random Data About Aziraphale and Crowley being referred to as "Friends"
#more data from my rewatch#aziraphale and crowley being called friends#Crowley does it most#Crowley your so in love#best friend? only friend? more like husband!#and Shax calling them an item and Uriel calling Crowley Aziraphale's boyfriend#we love to see it#let me know if I missed anything or messed up#good omens#data#ineffable husbands#aziracrow#crowley#aziraphale#friends#bar graphs#added the last one in response to a request :)
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i need some of your parrot art very sad. like, make him very very sad, as sad as you can make it. horribly sad. depressingly tragic sadness.
oops. sorry, i think i traumatized your bird.
#why are you guys like this????#i keep getting reqs like this#my inbox is filled with crackships and angst why is this my life right now#anyway parrot's blank stare at the spyglass still gets me#every time i think back to it it just makes me physically feel the devastation he probably felt#and then the complete silence on his part when spoke revealed there was no secret#no words. he just stares at the spyglass that became a symbol of his and wifies friendship and the trust between them#that parrot ended up giving up on for nothing.#the realization of how attached he got and how used he's grown to wifies being with him#he probably feels incredibly lonely when wifies is not around now#considering how hesitant he always is to separate with him#you think it reminds him of the time wifies was chunkbanned? it's like a guilt thing#and then there's the trauma of seeing one of his friends actually die in front of him#that probably messed him up a little bit#parrot has a very obvious protector complex#okay im done yapping here#and i only went over what happened in canon and didnt start making shit up#i just love parrot a lot#and i love angst#parrotx2#☆ request .#☆ my art .
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Decided the thing to do is to drop into rando servers, put down a couple of drawings, and smoke-bomb outta there.
Peace, love and fishing on planet Earth.....
#webfishing#(my friend gifted me the game because i love fishing lol! ty for my life friend lets have fun together soon)#now i can scratch that fishing itch when i cant go irl lol#hard to draw with a mouse and cause my hands are shaking from online human interaction lol i'm not used to it#only had one person strike up conversation though lol so i offered to take a request#the first thing in this game i did was to buy ALL the colors#the fish and the nigiri actually oscillate colors lol its the best thing
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Mumpearl Drabble please :3?
His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo.
PearlescentMoon has gone by many names: Peril. Farmer Queen. Santa Perla. Madre de Girasoles. The Great Lunar Neighbour. Even Moonatrix Octa. She was no stranger to deification. She'd been worshipped by a wide variety of people. By her own Helianthias, by the Harengons of Sanctuary, by Jeremys of Stratos: and, now, even by The Order of Octa. And yet, out of all these followings, out of all these flocks of religions, cults and sects dedicated to her image… there was only one she was interested in. The Mooners. Or, rather, its founder. And his name was Mumbo Jumbo. She had to admit, it was odd. She’d been worshipped by countless mortals throughout history, but this wasn't just another mindless devotee, no, before that, he had been someone she'd known; somebody she'd loved. A friend. Before he had been a Mooner he had been apart of Boatem. He still was. It was surreal to see the same man she'd laughed with, the same man who had teased her and taught her what it was like to love and be loved and be human… worship the very thing about her that wasn't. Worship the idea of her, worship the concept of a omnipotent, despotic rock in the sky, worship everything about herself she hated. She had hated being a goddess. That's why she had come to Hermitcraft in the first place. She was sick of being treated as a stagnant notion - something simultaneously too abstract to comprehend and yet something superficial enough to be classified by one word: perfect. She wasn't a person, just an idea. A deity. But Mumbo Jumbo had taught her how to be a person. No… he'd been the one who had made her a person. Or maybe he had just showed her that she had always been one. He made her laugh. Cry. Love. Hate. Learn. Live. Experience. He taught her how to feel, want, explore, be… he had showed her the wonders of this world, shown her that everything alive was sacred and unkillable, that this planet was alive and thus beautiful. He had made her fall in love with the dull world that she had grown to loathe over the centuries all over again. He had made her fall in love with him. And so, watching him fall in love, not with her — not with the genuine, real version of herself she'd become — but with postulated perception of herself she'd been trying so hard to unbecome? The dehumanized idea of what she was supposed to be? The version of herself he'd unwittingly taught her she wasn't defined by? It felt like death. It felt like she was dying. Was this heartache? Could somebody who never had a heart have it break? Pearl loved Mumbo. But Mumbo only loved the Moon. Not Pearlescent.
The moon had two faces; one of which was always hidden from sight. One face could never be seen the human eye. No matter how much they tried, no matter what they used — whether it be telescopes, binoculars, spectrometers, or observation stations… nobody could ever see the far side of the moon. Nobody could ever see her in full display. Only in facets; fragments. In some ways, Pearl resented this fact. Nobody could ever know her; not truly. Nobody could never know her in her entirety. What would happen if they knew the new Australian Hermit wasn't from Australia at all, but from the moon, anyway? No, actually, she wasn't from the moon, she was the moon. She was just the actual, literal moon. That big 'ol floating rock in the sky? The one rapidly plummeting towards their planet on a path set to destruction? Yeah, that was her. Well, not exactly her, but her divine shell, which missed its' goddess after she had taken mortal form so much it was trying to reunite with her by colliding with Hermitcraft… Oopsie-daisy, yeah, my bad, sorry about the impending doom! On the slim chance they didn't immediately kick her off the server due to her very presence being a threat not only to everyone but the world itself's safety, what would they think of her, then? If the fact half of the Hermit's first instincts were to start cults around The Moon in response to its enlargement was any indication, something told her they wouldn't treat her like a regular Hermit anymore. They'd start treating her exactly like what she'd come here to get away from: a goddess. She wouldn't be Pearl anymore. She wouldn't have friends anymore. Just followers. She hated that sometimes she considered it. Oh, how easy it would be, to tell Mumbo she was the Great Lunar Neighbour he loved so much. That she was who he'd been unknowingly worshipping this entire time; she was his goddess. Her feelings for him would be reciprocated in a heartbeat. He'd love her in the same way she loved him; endlessly and entirely. …But he wouldn't. Not really. He wouldn't love her. He'd love the idealized idea of her he thought she was, this version of her he'd made up in his head. And even saying he'd love her would be a stretch… no, he wouldn't love her. He'd revere her, worship her, exalt her… but not love. Not in the ways mortals loved each other. He wouldn't love her for who she was, but for what she was. And, so, she wouldn't tell him. Because as long as he didn't know, there was still a chance he could love her; the actual her. She just had to be patient. Though it was times like this her patience really ran thin.
"I don't understand," Mumbo sobbed; the sound was hoarse, gravelly and guttural. He hadn't slept in… nobody knew how long, and the hysteric delirium of sleep-deprivation seemed to finally be catching up with him. "I — I did… I did everything right! I'm doing everything right, I don't — I don't understand what I did wrong. What am I doing wrong?" He cried. "Shh, shh… you're not doing anything wrong, Mumbs. You didn't do anything wrong. You're perfect. You've done everything perfect," Pearl consoled him, running her fingertips' through his hair in an assuaging manner, trying to coax him to calmness in the same way somebody might try to coax a crying infant back to sleep in the late hours of the night… which, was what she was doing, really, in a sense. His locks were unkempt, disheveled and sloven, bedraggled despite the fact he hadn't touched a bed for weeks. But even in his grotty state, to her, he was still gorgeous. He was still perfect. "Then why is she still mad? I — I made her a temple, I made her altars, I built her shrines, and — and — and — I even convinced Boatem to give up their beds! I even — I don't understand… I thought — I thought that would fix it… I thought that would make her happy, but she's still — is it not enough? Am I not doing enough..?" Mumbo sniffled as he looked at her with hollow, sunken eyes, a strange mixture of devotion and desperation on his face. His eyebags were so heavy they weighed down his cheeks' like an anchor, an anvil. "Can't she tell I love her? I — I just want to make her happy. I just want her to know — I — I just… I just want her to know how much I love her." Pearl's heart ached. I know. "She knows," she whispered, trying to keep her voice from hitching, trying to control her pitch. "She knows you love her. She… she loves you too. So, so much." I love you too. I love you so, so much. "No," Mumbo shook his head with a strangled snuffle, dismissing her words as nothing but empty consolations. He didn't know how true they really were, he didn't know they weren't just a friend's weak attempt to lift his spirits, but that they were a love confession from the very God he had devoted his entire being too. That she really did love him, too, more than he could possibly fathom. "If — if she loved me, she… she wouldn't still be upset. If she knew how much I loved her, she wouldn't be — she wouldn't still be causing earthquakes and stealing blocks, and — I just, I need — I need to try harder. I need to show her, I need her to know, I need her to see…" No, you just need to see. You just need to see it's me. I'm right here - why can't you see? I'm not mad. I was never mad. I could never be mad at you. I love you. Please, please, please… stop. I don't want this. I'd never want you to do this to yourself. But he never listened. He would never listen to Pearl; and the one voice he would listen to was one she couldn't admit was her own. It was infuriating… He loved her so, so much, too much, and yet he didn't love her at all. He could never love her while he still loved who she had been. Who had to be. He could never love her while his love for her was destroying him. It was killing him. And, so, it seemed there was only one solution. She had to make him hate her. She had to make him hate The Moon. She had to make him hate her as much as she hated herself. And with the fact he didn't already, despite the fact her old vessel had actively been spreading insanity amongst the Hermits, causing earthquakes and disasters, destroying the landscape? It would take some drastic measures. Lengths she didn't want to go to. But knew she had too. For his sake and her own.
When she'd abandoned her celestial form, she'd abandoned most of her deific abilities with it. Fortunately, not all of them. She had enough power in reserve to call upon a mite of her old body down to Earth; a meteor. Little more than an atom compared to her mass. But enough to serve as a teensy deposit of her powers she could tap into and exploit. Enough to influence those around around her with The Moon's voice. Enough to make it clear love wouldn't work. Enough to make it clear there was only one option.
"…'I must have them'? Who must she have? Who must she have? Is it us? Must she have me? Must she have Doc? Who? Who does she need…?"
"He who doth preach to us on the first day of the server… so doth shall be returned to dust first." "His name is Mumbo Jumbo."
His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo. His name is Mumbo Jumbo.
Make love, not war. But if love doesn't work… use war.
-- so. uh. you asked for a drabble. this is uh..... this is 1.8k words. i may have. i may have gotten a little carried away. approximately 18 times the requested length carried away. I'M SO SORRY. I AM....... SO SORRY. I GOT A LITTLE BIT ILL ABOUT THEM. I HOPE THIS IS OK LOL. ANYWAY. thinking about hc s8 mumbo and the moon's strange relationship......... what do you MEAN mumbo made a cult and a temple and a shrine completely dedicated to the moon? what do you MEAN the first thing the moon did when it gained control over ren and doc's minds was make them sacrifice mumbo jumbo specifically ? and then cub ALSO sacrificed [an imitation of] mumbo jumbo SPECIFICALLY to appease the moon ? the moon was JUST as insane about mumbo as mumbo was about the moon. mumpearl is real guys i don't know what to tell you they're obsessed with each other they're deranged yuri
#hermitcraft#hermitcraft s8#mumpearl#mumbo jumbo#pearlescentmoon#hc mumbo#hc pearl#hermitblr#hermitshipping#hermitshipblr#hermitfic#fic writing#mcytblings propaganda#sugar's writing#my writing#writing requests#//#this is an au where pearl is the goddess of the moon (among other things) / the reason for Moon Big was her joining s8 !!#bc of this she is moonatrix octa! in this au there was no actual hermatrix bc pearl was reason for big moon . so hermatrix doesn't actually#-exist ! it's just a conspiracy ren and doc made bc theyre a bit silly and delusional . one she let them believe to throw them off#anyway. welcome to my most-fucked-up-love-triangle-in-the-world mumpearl mooners au#pearl's in love with mumbo. mumbo's in love with the moon. pearl IS the moon. but mumbo doesn't know she's the moon.#but also pearl ISN'T the moon. the moon is actually just the embodiment of everything about herself she doesn't want to be.#mumbo only loves the part of herself she hates. the mask she was forced to wear ...pearl's pysche is doing great with that information!#just dandy! (makes a cult murder all her friends in a fit of self-destructive mania)#the identity love-triangle shenanigans here are on par with miraculous ladybug. most doomed yuri ever#they're both unrequitedly requitedly in love with each other in the Messiest And Worst way possible. hope this helps!#if you wanted fluff ............ i Apologize
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There ya go! @paradichlorobenzean :D I watched the full video and it was bad but I couldn't stop laughing lol
#I only did the first part because I couldn't think of anything for newground games so I hope this is okay#drawing requests#charpim#smiling friends#smiling friends fanart#pim pimling#charlie dompler#smiling friends pim#smiling friends charlie
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