#she’s so cute ahhh
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artbysarf · 1 year ago
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Next in my Barbie as D&D series: Catania!
Race: High Elf, Class: Cleric, Subclass: Peace
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venompinks · 2 months ago
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WONYOUNG ୨୧ ROLAROLA 24 FALL COLLECTION
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whereismyhat5678 · 6 months ago
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Hey! I haven’t doodled that one silly guy in a while!
Hehe look at him! Look at how silly he is!!
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Oh!- And is that him and his wife?? Oh look how cute!!
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Oh man! I sure do hope no clone of his comes along and ruins the-
(Tw: body horror? I think?)
Wait….heh….heh….hey dude, you alright?
…Who’s the guy behind you?…
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ultsua · 7 months ago
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yuqi ✧ 240425 mcd interview
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gl-saveme · 1 month ago
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Lingling Kwong for XCrossOver's "Angelic Love" jewelry collection
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sysig · 1 year ago
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Ellen McLain’s commentary from my trivia playthrough
#She's so cute <3#WPP#Portal#Ellen McLain#If you haven't played through the audio commentary I would Absolutely recommend it it is So fun#I clicked out of curiosity - kind of just expecting like a movie's audio commentary y'know? Like a video that highlighted specific scenes#No it's just the whole game again but with trivia pop-ups! I love that!!#It reminded me so much of like trivia track or the pop up fun facts from special editions of movies I would watch as a kid#But you can play through them!! You have to click on them and they spin! I love that!!!#I always love hearing the design and development process - fascinating how the playtesters reacted to this new game!#We take it for granted now but yeah I imagine it would've been very confusing at the time#And I was like ''Well it was such a small team and Ms. McLain was such a large part of it - surely she'll have a few bubbles?''#She does lol - as soon as I got to her first one (it was a slow burn! They buried the lead with her lol I'm already invested!) I had to go#I saved-quit the game out of sheer excitement and giddiness lol I had to sleep on it before I was ready to come back#It is so cool to hear her natural voice ah <3 And the kinds of direction she was given! Other bubbles also talk about her vocal direction :)#Very cool! I wonder what TTS they used for reference :0#But to hear her real laugh without the audio processing over and and she still sounds like GLaDOS! I mean of course she does but just jfdksl#That's /her/ laugh! They share a laugh! It's a very similar laugh!!#Not to mention her talking about wanting to play and just fdskalfd they clearly did such a good job with her performance and ahhh#It's too cute it's all too cute sharing a room with GLaDOS while her voice actor talks about making a cake to share with her friends stopppp#I am so enamoured <3#I also took a bunch of screenshots of GLaDOS still shit-talking while she was being destroyed lol#Actually beat the ending in one try this time :P I ran out of time the last time pfft#But now I've beaten it twice in as many days :D Although I did start it the first time several days ago - but I beat it again quickly!#Has me all the more itching to replay 2 ♪#WPVG
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iloveacronix · 6 months ago
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Boutta go sleep cuz my brain be lacking neurons rn but guys PLEASE hear me out
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Supportive brothers for life. Also taggin the historyshipping queen @kyokittymeow
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valeriianz · 1 year ago
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Retired!Dream with facial hair, inspired by @watercubebee's art here!
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Dream stared at the reflection of himself in the foggy mirror, his fingers pressing into the warm skin that was now his very human face. The pads of his fingers were soft along the strange texture of his jaw, prickly dark hairs that had begun to grow.
Dream knew what this was– facial hair, Hob had it. Dream had enjoyed the burn it left along his skin when they kissed, had curiously observed Hob when he would trim or shave it, usually with a device that buzzed so it was never too short. The human experience of maintaining and grooming had been fascinating, back then. Dream loved to observe and learn and judge, of course, why humans did the things that they did. 
Hob was always so patient with Dream, explaining why he chose to maintain his scruff, and how “... I don’t see you complaining about it,” said with a smirk and a wink. Of course Dream was a naturally curious entity, he gathered pleasure from Hob’s experiences and stories. Dream of the Endless knew everything, was well aware of the knowledge of men through their dreams alone, their fantasies and nightmares. He had been very content to observe from afar– human beings and what brought them happiness or hardship always seemed so trivial and banal. Something about Hob Gadling, his persistence, his eternal optimism, was different. It made Dream stick around when otherwise he’d grown impatient.
Hob was a fighter, an enigma, something to study under a microscope. And after hundreds and hundreds of years, Dream began to admire and wonder at the mystery that was Hob Gadling. Began to relate to his experiences, growing something substantial in the meantime, something grounding.
Hence why Dream had made the decision to become like Hob Gadling; human. 
There had been trials and tribulations (forced to make small talk with strangers, using the bathroom, brushing one’s teeth, the dreaded ordeal of going to the grocery store and searching for food). But Dream hadn’t anticipated the hair.
He did not care what he looked like, in the waking world. The discovery that his body produced testosterone and therefore, hair, was startling. Dream was a being of absolute control. He couldn’t control this.
But it was… interesting.
The stubble, as Hob liked to call it, on Dream’s face had gotten quite long in the past few days. Dream dug his fingernails (another nuisance, trimming fingernails. A waste of time) into the black bristles and scratched, tilting his chin to look down his throat, grumbling softly at the realization that the hair descended downwards as well.
A knock on the door gave Dream pause, gaze stuck on the mirror as Hob spoke, his voice muffled behind the door.
“Dream? You alright in there?”
With his eyes still roving over his face, Dream spoke up.
“Come in.”
Hob opened the door and Dream watched, out of his peripheral, as he approached.
“Looking at something nice?” Hob teased, pressing his front against Dream’s naked back and winding his arms over his waist, the towel there shifting but otherwise remaining tight around Dream’s hips.
“This is unsightly.”
Hob notched his chin over Dream’s shoulder to see what Dream saw in the reflection. He chuckled as his eyes followed the movement of Dream’s fingers on his jaw, down to his chin.
“You’re just not used to it, is all.” Hob pressed a kiss to the end of Dream’s bony shoulder. “And I happen to think it looks very fetching on you.”
Dream huffed, unconsciously leaning back in Hob’s hold, discreetly delighting in the feeling of Hob’s broad chest, covered in a thin cotton shirt, warm against his damp skin. 
“You think everything looks ‘fetching’ on me,” Dream stated matter-of-factly, causing Hob to chuckle softly, his lips traveling across Dream’s shoulder and up the side of his neck, playfully nibbling along the way.
“And I am always right.” His fingers pinched Dream’s hip bones before descending lower, forcing Dream to bite back a jolt of surprise at the tickling sensation. Especially as Hob’s hands, stark in color against Dream’s milk-white flesh, began to caress the line of hairs that had begun to grow under his belly button as well.
Dream’s breath, another anomaly that he was fascinated by, hitched audibly as Hob’s fingers dipped just a fraction below the towel wrapped around him.
“I also quite enjoy this.” Hob murmured against his skin, watching Dream in the mirror’s reflection. “I love seeing your human qualities come out. How your body responds to it.” 
Dream drops his hand to wrap around Hob’s wrist, meeting his chocolate brown eyes in the mirror as Hob takes a step to crowd Dream further against the counter, his hips slotting along Dream’s ass as he gets his clever fingers deeper, wrapping them around Dream and causing his jaw to drop in a silent cry.
Hob’s eyes flutter shut as he nuzzles his way up to Dream’s ear, bumping his nose against the coarse hairs at his jaw, biting it gently.
“Let me show you how much I love it.”
In response, Dream turns his head and captures Hob’s mouth in a burning kiss.
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A few days go by and in that time, the scruff on Dream’s face only becomes longer, individual hairs popping up as far up as his cheek bones, and Dream scowls as they even begin to curl.
“I want it off.”
Hob looks sideways at Dream in the doorway to the bathroom. “What?”
Dream stands, that attractive frown only making Hob– who’d been trimming his own beard before the interruption– slowly begin to smile.
Dream points to his face. 
Hob raises his brows as he gives Dream a once over. 
“Your scruff?” Hob clicks his tongue as Dream huffs impatiently, affirmatively. “But it really does become you.”
“I do not care for it. Remove it.”
Hob chuckles lightly, turning back to the mirror to finish up his grooming.
“Always polite,” he quips lowly, tilting his chin as he works. “Give me a mo’ and in the meantime, take a shower.”
After Dream is clean and his skin is warm to the touch, Hob has him seated in a stool he pulled from the kitchen, keeping a warm towel around his face while Hob gathers his equipment.
Dream watches silently, his eyes tracking Hob’s movement before finally meeting his gaze as Hob drapes another small towel over Dream’s shoulder.
He removes the towel from Dream’s face and stares at him, causing Dream to raise a brow.
“What?”
Hob sighs, bringing both of his hands, cool from a fresh wash, around Dream’s face, thumbs stroking his cheeks.
“Just saying goodbye.”
Dream is unable to stop himself from rolling his eyes, another human trait that he’d been having a hard time tamping down.
“Perhaps once I am ‘used to it,’ as you say, I may consider growing it out again.”
Hob’s eyes seem to sparkle with excitement.
“Yeah?” At Dream’s nod, Hob gives his cheeks a brief squish, making the skin bunch up around Dream’s mouth and his frown deepen.
Hob laughs softly, the crinkles around his eyes deepening, striking Dream down and reminding him why he loved Hob so much. The laugh lines on his face, centuries of smiles and laughter etched onto his skin forever. A trait that made Dream himself smile more, enamored by the history there, in not just Hob’s laugh lines, but the wrinkles of his brow too. Years of hurt and frustration carved deep enough to leave memories that Dream could trace with his fingers, his lips. The stories Hob’s skin alone could tell made Dream want to trace constellations upon it.
Hob leaned forward and kissed the tip of Dream’s nose, breaking him out of his stupor. “I look forward to it.”
Dream had to admit, as Hob prepared him for his shave, that he quite enjoyed being pampered. 
Hob had lathered a thick cream upon Dream’s cheeks, mouth, and neck with a horse hair brush, his eyes gone serious, gaze studious as he worked and Dream once again, could do nothing but watch, sitting still as Hob took up a blade and began carefully stroking it down the side of Dream’s face.
“A straight razor,” Hob spoke eventually, his voice quiet, hot breath puffing against Dream’s ear. “Is my favorite for a close shave.” He swipes the blade on the towel resting on Dream’s shoulder, cleaning it before going back in with short, sharp strokes.
“Never goes out of style…” Hob murmurs, his free hand pulling slightly on Dream’s skin to keep it taut. “Also doubles as a weapon, eh?”
He gives Dream a cheeky grin.
“Have you slit many throats using a straight razor, Hob Gading?” Dream makes sure to speak once the blade is safely away from his skin.
Hob hums, going back to Dream’s jaw, going with the grain of Dream’s hair.
“Sweeney Todd style?” Hob pulls back to give Dream a look. “Can’t say I have. Though, in other instances…” he trails off, not finishing his sentence, leaving Dream to guess the answer.
They are silent for a long while after that, the only sounds filling the air being the grazing of the blade against coarse hairs and Dream’s own breathing. It tickles Dream’s ears, the gentle vibrations of the blade, and he continues to study Hob to distract himself from the sensation.
There is an intimacy here that isn’t lost on Dream. The trust he places in Hob’s very capable hands. Hands that have seen violence, committed crimes most egregious. Hands that were calloused over from physical labor and then softened by wielding a pen. Dream was fascinated, watching how Hob’s fingers held the blade, sure and confident, bringing it down swiftly, a tame version of a sword. 
All while performing something so… domestic. These hands had also healed and loved, touched Dream with such reverence, held him with gentle astonishment, as Hob admitted freely how lucky he was to have Dream in his life. Making love to him slow and deep, but also hard and brutal, fingers interlocked with Dream’s and holding him in place, keeping that connection. 
And in this moment, with Hob’s hands touching him fastidiously, attention focused solely on him, Dream felt relaxed and safe, enjoying the experience more than he’d ever admit.
It was over far too soon, Hob taking up the towel to wipe off any remaining shave cream and instructing Dream to rinse his face with cold water.
Once dry, Hob massaged an after shave balm into Dream’s skin, catching his eyes and smiling almost shyly.
“You were very distracting, you know.” Hob says, pulling Dream to standing. “Watching me the whole blessed time.”
Dream’s head tilted a fraction as he brought a hand up to feel his smooth skin.
“I like watching you work.”
Hob huffed, his smile widening as he playfully tugged Dream’s hair.
“Go on, take a look,” he gestured behind Dream to the mirror.
Dream obliged, sweeping his gaze over the smooth skin he had been used to wearing his entire existence and hummed in approval.
“Next time,” Hob said, tossing the towel in the hamper. “I’ll properly show you how to shave, so you can do it yourself whenever you’d like.”
Dream hummed, contemplating.
“Or you could always do it.”
“Oh?” Hob chuckled, turning Dream around and getting his arms around his hips. “Figures a king would overindulge in my humble services.”
“And you indulge me so well,” Dream crooned in a low voice, feeling his lips curl in an unconscious smirk that always caught Hob off guard. It was his favorite thing to do, if Dream was being honest, causing Hob to hesitate and laugh.
“I think I’m just whipped.”
Dream nodded with a considerate hum, leaning forward to brush his lips against Hob’s.
“Good.”
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mushtoons · 2 years ago
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Consider: transfem lesbian rottmnt raph
we have work in like 5 hours and should be sleeping but we had to get out of bed to draw this
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teto-spotted · 5 months ago
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hai teto spotter ik u reblog all the tetos (thank u for ur service 🫡) but thank u lots for reblogging all of mine & the nice tags too hehe :3 i love teto!!!
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OH MY GOODNESS!!!!! AHHHH ACREAMINGG!!!! I LIVE IR ARTTTT!!!! THANK YOU!
HHSGJSGSHSGS IM AUCH A BIG FANNNNN!!!
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charmedcleric · 8 days ago
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Here’s my rook Elowyn Ingellvar!
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mrsfitzgerald · 1 year ago
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heh 😅 look what I did! 🥰 it all started with that my friend @eloisebrandtner cried almost every day because last year there was no new photobook and I was so tired of listening to it that I decided to give it to her myself! 😘😆 of course I'm not Jens and it's small, only 25 pages! but it turned out cute! I made one for myself too! 🥹
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kaptain-pastel · 5 months ago
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you will always be famous daisy buchanan
Remember your daily click!!
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perths · 10 months ago
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fellow perth girlies here is a link to patisserie mon episode one with english subtitles :-)
and here is a preview of perth looking cute in the episode two
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tojiscrack · 14 days ago
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OHHHH MY GOD HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHFAY TO MY FAV AUTHOR WTFFF HAPPY BIRTJDAY AHHHH I HOPE YOU HAVE SO MUCH FUN AND GET THE BEST EVER GIFTS MWAH I LOVE YOU
HAISJWISJSISJUSIAJSIWJSJSHSJWISJSIWJISJSISHWUQJQPWOCJWNWHSIQBSIWJODJWUSHWISHDJWIDJW(ongoing)
TYSM 😭❤️❤️
i had the best gifts ever this year (like i lost every bit of the civilised human being i am once i saw a SPECK of blue in the gift bag — it was gojo, i ripped it open and found a gojo tote bag). a shit tone of fragrance stuff, jewellery, etc.
the best gift of them ALL was everyone messaging me on here 😭 like i didn’t get this last year ‘cause liar, liar was being written but it was unreleased, therefore i did not know any of you. so glad i released it when i did, this ended up being one of the best birthdays ‘cause of you <3
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allyheart707 · 9 months ago
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:D
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AHHH GHOSTY- Fan art of them so quickly?!?! Oh mi gosh- THANK YOU ;v;
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