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witcher giiirrllll
#ciri#cirilla#cirilla of cintra#witcher ciri#the witcher#wiedźmin#the witcher books#yeah i hit her with my modern au beam. what about it!!#the image entered my brain spontaneously as usual#anyways ive just been getting my gf into the witcher#which is my favourite book series of all time#and ive alwas wanted to draw stuff from it but back then i had less time and skill to do so#so anyways#we played tw3 as well so this is also me separating the games visuals from my book interpretation#art#fanart
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The new elbaf fit... 🫠
#nami#one piece#nami fanart#nami elbaf#elbaf#so anyways#im not guessing the official colors#she looks good in black though come on look at her#what outfits will the rest of them have...#i cant sleep i need to know#one piece spoilers
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As the oldest of four I say I'm qualified enough to say, close enough!
#linked universe#linkeduniverse#thetoyboxs#my art#lu chain#so anyways#they're family your honour#also someone pointed out Hyrule may have older sibling energy#which I am not denying!#because I too am a healer#As in I watch them WWE each other#and then when one of them gets bruised I smack on some cream#very very much a healer#Time is and always will be the youngest#sorry not sorry#its the dad vibes that are blocking your eyes#look deeper and see him for what he truly is#a lil shit
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Jing Yuan getting scolded by Fu Xuan for shirking some duties (these are a little trivial but must be done) to go wherever he disappears off to. A quick break with the healer lady, a small stroll through his estate gardens with you, etc.
But as the banter continues and he says there’s still plenty of time on his hands to finish these things up (and it’s true, or he wouldn’t go slack off otherwise), Fu Xuan lets a little comment slip by.
“That’s rich coming from the future father of eight. I suggest you allocate your time well while it lasts, general.” With a huff she storms off, but not without a warning that she expects the documents by the end of the day.
The words process a little too late.
#zaps him with a breeding kink#so anyways#did I mention I liked jing yuan#cw breeding kink#his humble origins as a girl dad#you are all subject to jing yuan girl dad propaganda#mii writes#jing yuan x reader#jing yuan
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thinking about the inclusion of Men In Woods in misha's poetry book because there's a reason why it was significant enough to keep it and thinking about how everything in that poem points to one bowlegged guy and also thinking about misha being on the extremely short list of people jensen would call if he had a problem and thinking about misha calling jensen and danneel when he can't sleep and thinking about the anniversary post and thinking about "here's looking at you, birthday boy" and thinking about "which is funny cause so do i" and thinking about how they admitted to character bleed and reverse character bleed and
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The chains dissolve.
But the bird has no time to dwell upon its sudden freedom from the water-chains that the Lord of the Vortex had bound it and its new master with. Above them, the Lord of the Vortex thrashes and roars. The deafening sound rings in the bird’s ears, rattling its bones and turning its blood into ice.
Even so, the bird does not allow itself to remain still. It does not require a verbalized directive to automatically dive towards its new master, reflexively shielding them from the torrential wave of Hydro that sweeps over them both. The young god’s Anemo energy flickers dangerously as it wanes, and the bird acts to shield its master.
In the next moment, both of them are drenched in the divine serpent’s blood, buried beneath the heavy outpouring of red-violet blood cascading down from the raw, glistening wound on the Lord of the Vortex’s open neck.
… Beheaded.
The new master had just beheaded Osial, the Lord of the Vortex. A feat that no other god had accomplished before her. The young god had cut off one of the divine serpent’s six heads with nothing more than a mundane mortal blade, even, and that was–
Unthinkable, in many ways, for many reasons. And yet it was undeniable; the bird has just witnessed this with its very own eyes, and there is no refuting the current reality.
Around them, Hydro energy rages relentlessly, spurred on by the pain and fury of the Lord of the Vortex.
… The Hydro god’s decapitated head had dissolved the moment it touched the ground. And in the very same instant the bird had felt a foreboding chill–
For the Lord of the Vortex’s head had brought forth upon the surface world the dreadful currents of the deep.
The results of such a thing are… disastrous, catastrophic. Rolling hills and grassy earth disappear rapidly beneath churning waves that rise ever higher with each passing moment of the Lord of the Vortex’s unbridled wrath, landmarks sinking entirely under the growing flood.
The bird does not know the fate of the humans who had escaped the catastrophe of battling gods earlier, but… looking at this now, there is no doubt that the living creatures of this land have been pulled down into a watery grave.
… And above them, there is still Hydro-infused rain thundering down from the heavens.
…
The unnatural flood and rain… all of it is being amplified by the Hydro god’s blood, exacerbated by the corrupted divine essence that continuously pours into their surroundings even now.
It is all the bird can do to maintain a pitiful Anemo barrier, desperately shielding its new master behind it. Because even though the master had beheaded one of the Lord of the Vortex’s six heads, they had not raised any barrier to protect themselves from the aftermath –and there is precious little Anemo energy that the bird, a creature of Anemo itself, can sense from the young god.
The master cannot fall here.
The bird does not know why this thought occurs to it, but nonetheless it realizes–
“Are you protecting me?”
It’s less a question and more of an observation that falls from the young god’s lips. But there’s nothing derisive in her words. Rather, if anything, it sounds as if she is almost… perplexed.
The bird doesn’t understand.
“Yes,” it responds to the god anyways.
“… Don’t do that.” A soft sigh. “You’re draining yourself of all your Anemo energy with this barrier, and it’s killing you. Stop it. It’s unnecessary.”
“But–”
“I’m not that easy to kill. And even if I die, then it simply means I wasn’t strong enough,” the god shakes her head. “So stop this already. I don’t need or want anyone to die for me.”
… What?
The bird blinks, uncomprehending and at a complete loss as to what its new master means. When it had been chained in service to the Mistress of Dreams, the god had been very clear that all its thralls only existed to serve and carry out her will. To bleed in her name and lay their corpses upon her altar in faithful reverence at her command, for she was their god–
“… I don’t understand,” the bird whispers. “Master–”
“I’m not your master,” the girl-god tells him.
The bird… doesn’t understand.
“You don’t understand, do you?” the young god tilts her head. “Well. I don’t understand you, either. Why are you even still here?”
The bird is a weapon and a tool that belongs to its master. Where else would it go?
I’m not your master.
But–
“You should run, before it’s too late.” The young god turns her gaze upwards, towards where the howling bestial form of a monstrous serpent can be seen. Above the watery depths that they have been buried under, there is a distorted dark mirage floating above the crushing waves. The Lord of the Vortex. “The fight isn’t over yet. Not until I’ve cut off all five of the sea snake’s remaining heads.”
The bird stares at its god, who speaks these startling words so serenely. As if she is still in any shape to continue fighting, when even the bird can already sense that there is only a fragment of Anemo energy remaining in her body–
But she is still holding her sword.
… A simple, undecorated sword. One of mortal steel, yet somehow has, through an unknown turn of fate, come to be wielded in the hands of a fierce god.
The white-haired god steps forward, head lifted upwards, slashing high–
And following the line of her sword, the churning waves pressing down on them part instantly, forming a path that points directly to the Lord of the Vortex.
“Foolhardy little god. You dare challenge Osial of the Deep, upon the very waters that I command?”
The rising flood and relentless rain threatens to drown out the entire world around them. The bird can feel the way that its heart beats a panicked rhythm inside its chest, but–
“Your little rain means nothing to me,” the girl-god says, leveling her blade and preparing to strike. “Even like this, I am still a God of Storms.”
#writing#zenith of stars au#guili au#so anyways#about the flooding#in this particular au this is how the bishui plains came to be#osial's severed head causes a flood#something something the waters never quite die down entirely after this#guizhong pov next maybe?#not sure yet but guizhong pov eventually haha
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You just knooooow that I had to make @leavemebetosleep 's Discord x Fluttershy fankid Minx since I already had the Creamsicle model.
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He fell.
#AGAIN#bro me and some discord friends were trying to count how many times he died of fall dmg in all of the SMPs hes been on and...#it was#a lot#so anyways#it inspired me#have a jimmy#im basically a jimmy artist now how did this happen#trafficblr#double life#limited life#jimmy solidarity#solidarity fanart#new life smp#new life#nlsmp#nlsmp jimmy#nlsmp fanart#hermitblr#empiresblr#solidaritygaming#i was listening to the kh soundtrack lmao can u tell
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😳 bagi now you have to wear the coat pleasepleasepleasepleaepladseplaeslpseaeapleaseplaeas
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Not me redesigning the silly
From this
To this
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i want to have her bite me so hard that one could pull her dental record from my body
#yeah I know that's not how dental records work and all#it's paperwork and history but no other words sounded nice here#dental information? my c*nt dries up#so anyways#sapphic nsft#my sapphic little mind#wlw nsft#nsft lesbian#lesbian nsft#queer nsft#mating bites#bite me#biting kink#mark me up
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just... him... 🥺
#received his letter and lemme just say ayo what#mans basically acknowledged his feelings and im just#also yall notice how he comments on always expecting the worst so that he either turns out right or is pleasantly surprised?#our mans garrus said the same shit to femshep!!!#now i am convinced 1000% that he is in fact an easter egg#which is ironic cause he once was an egg#so anyways#i crave this man carnally and literally NEED to read fanfics where he lets the vestige touch him for the first time as a sign of utter trust#and then it escalates if ya kno what i mean wink wink#alas ao3 is BARREN when it comes to sharp content#woe be upon us sharp stans!!#anyways... off i got to do some dailies to make my lizard babey happy and mayhaps finally receive him as a guest#mans deserves to retire in a nice lil home on a picturesque shore#*sighs dreamily*#elder scrolls online#eso#zenimax#bethesda#sharp as night#argonian#def not garrus vakarian in a disguise#my art#sketch#traditional sketch#ballpoint sketch#oc#bosmer#ilandris the magpie#i am completely normal about the fact#that he used his OWN feather for the lure he gives us (which is basically a proposal as far as I'm concerned!)
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If I had a nickel for every time I watched a tv show involving Richard Sp8 jr. where a supernatural guy threw a molotov cocktail to save their super gay love interest from going to hell, I’d have two nickels, which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that happened twice.
#supernatural#destiel#dean winchester#castiel#dead boy detective agency#dead boy detectives#edwin payne#charles rowland#dbda#payneland#i said this to my spn buddy while i was forcing her to watch dead boy detectives#and she thought it was funny#so anyways#idk if this is anything#but here you go
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Poor Pyro. They're only daydreaming about pyroland. Little baby <333 (ft: mercs in the corner) (no i haven't slept, hence the lazy as fuck 5 second art)
#my art#im bad at art#tf2 mercs#tf2 pyro#tf2 medic#tf2 demoman#tf2 engineer#tf2 sniper#tf2 spy#tf2 soldier#tf2 scout#tf2 heavy#well#the other mercs arent that important#but theyre there#so anyways#tf2 shitpost#lazy as fuck#yes i havent slept in 2 days how did you know?#cursed potat art
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And who's gonna stop me from writing a Hunter and Crosshair one-shot where they both actually have a real heart-to-heart about everything that happened and they resolve everything
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oh njcon you were so multifaceted
#destiel#i swear i blogged about this when it happened but i can't find the post anywhere#so anyways
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