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Quick and scribbly tickles for my friend, Celeste Tail, who has a penchant for being a troublemaker… 💙
🔞 Minors DNI 🔞
#sorry this is so messy#kfjfjrhdjdjdkfj#I think I have low key art block again?#I have a lot of ideas but not the confidence or energy to draw them…#Ah… just feels like I’m struggling to stay on top of everything right now#I am sincerely trying though#fluffyart#avery nimbus#tickle art#tickling art#tickling#Celeste tail#ler!Avery#scribbly tickles#technically this was at 11pm#but let’s call it#midnight scribbly tickles
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happy birtfday 2 me!! im turned 17 :3 plxplaedsz tag me if ur gonna make me anyfing and also tag it as "rowencatfanart" but lieg 0 pressure :D its cool enouf that my blog has grown so much in jus a yr,, (iz also the 1 yr anniversary of this blog), acktually insane,,,
#art#my art#mspaint#rowens liddol guys#rowens serious art#made : 5-1-2024#or i guez moar accurately at 11pm on 4-30-2024#im technically posting this like 20 minutes b4 my birthday but genuinely who gives a fuck
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DESPERATELY NEED an event where we see affogato cookie’s backstory and an apology from dark cacao please please please
(not hating on dark cacao I love the guy but I wish affogato cookie was there for his initial apology as well)
#sorry dark cacao looks so bad in this it’s like 11pm and I’m too tired to redo#cookie run#cookie run kingdom#crk#cr kingdom#crk fanart#crk art#dark cacao cookie#dark cacao crk#affogato cookie#crk affogato#affocacao#affocao#not technically but I drew it with ship in mind
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Day 1 — Merfolk ₊˚✧ ゚
Submission for @olba-week-event
MC: Ai/Sky
The 'thing' is, in fact, Cliff Holden's very expensive diving watch. RIP, Mr. shark man. Maybe if you're lucky Ai will give it back 😏
These two pictures also sum up Liz and Lee's dynamics with Ai pretty nicely honestly 😂 she's a little menace and they only tolerate her shenanigans half the time because they usually get cool shit out of it. Was the risk worth it? Perhaps not. The adventure was memorable though, that will always be guaranteed ✨In this case, it was a dangerous escapade into the populated shallows of Sunset Bird to see if there was anything cool to scavenge from the locals 🤭
If you're curious btw - Liz 's design is based off a mix of a sandbar shark and tiger shark, meanwhile Ai was made with ideas of butterfly koi and betta fish in mind. Lee was a bit more ambiguous, but I was kind of just going for a vibe somewhere between angelfish, flying fish and oarfish tbh. It all turned out in the end!
#OLBA week 2024#OLBA Week#olba#our life#mc china#ol lee#ol elizabeth#mermaid#merfolk#merpeople#ol:ba#our life beginnings and always#iwrite art#technically scheduled a day early but#I didn't want to schedule for 11am that's way too late in the day#so 11pm the day before it is!#it's just a me thing dw
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day 110!! alt hair styles!!!
#daily polyshow ☆#queued#doodle posting#emu otori#nene kusanagi#rui kamishiro#tsukasa tenma#also technically my faves#honorable mentions are valentines emu pandemonium rui (thanks keri…) and colorfes kasa#i didnt feel like drawing colorfeskasa tho and i didnt have a ref for pandemonium rui and i drew this at 11pm so. didnt wanna take too long
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My Theory on Kazui's Parent's.
Q: Is there a meaning behind your name?
A: It's cause I'm the eldest son. It seems like my father was also wishing I'd be "a strong man."
The wording of Kazui's answer here really makes me think. We know that Kazui is strong. He defended Fuuta against Kotoko and even talks about having "never gone up against a woman [like her]" in his VD, implying that he has gotten into fights before (most likely at work - either in the field or in training.)
It seems like, to me, Kazui has parents with very traditional views. Kazui's father wishing that he would turn out to be "a strong man" could imply that he places value on the old-style gender roles in family or society in general. Yes he most likely thinks that being strong physically is important, but also being strong mentally. A 'normal' man who doesn't cry, doesn't show emotain. A man who provides for his family and sticks to tradition, simple as. A son who does what's expected of him - that kind of strong.
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I also think the way Kazui talks is linked to his family's old-school beliefs. Despite only being 39, Kazui always refers to himself as an "old man" and says things like "when your mature/older like me," etc. It's a bit odd, though it might be a cultural thing. Kazui does call himself immature though, so for a man who believes he has only grown up in terms of his age and not his mind, he puts an awful lot of weight on what it means to be an adult. Can you see where I'm going with this? Yup it's back to his strong man comment baby!!!
In that previous qoute Kazui says how his father was also wishing he'd be a strong man. I think the other person Kazui is referencing might very well be himself. I think if Kazui has been taught these old school gender-roles since he was a child, then he might hold alot of weight to them. He wouldn't know any different if that was all he heard about what it meant to be a man as a kid, and therefore wants to live up to that expectation his parents hold of him. He, however, quickly learns that he is not this way and internalises it as something being wrong with him, something that isn't normal that he must fix. Which brings me to my next point...
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I think that Kazui's family are more important to understanding his crime then we may think based on what's been shown to us so far, and I'd even go so far as to say that their beliefs might've been a very big reason/the reason on why Kazui felt the need to lie and marry Hinako.
If we take a situation where Kazui has very traditional parents who want him to grow up quickly, get a nice job and settle down young, it might make sense on why he felt obligated to marry Hinako. In Half he talks about how he's confused on why he doesn't feel happiness in their relationship, as "isn't this what happiness is?" I believe these ideas came from Kazui's parent's. That perhaps they unknowingly (or full knowingly) drilled the idea into his head that a perfect looking couple such as he and Hinako is the ultimate true love, the true happiness, and that he should follow in those steps if he wants to be happy and successful as it in turn will also make them happy and proud of him.
#i left out how this could tie so fucking well to the gay theory because thats theory ON theory speculation aka. a seperate post#(that i will probably rant about once we learn more about kazui's family)#but just know that i see that comment about him being an embarrassment to his family.#i see how growing up around old-school expectations of marriage and gender roles may lead to internalised homophobia.#i see the connections. in these two theories.#any ee way sorry this is late its still technically posted 'tomorrow' though so!! ♡ (its 11pm)#i have a maths test tmr pray for me. also if u have any other thoughts on this topic pls lmk i am so curious about his god damn family#i wanna learn more so badly#GOODNIGHT!!#milgram#kazui mukuhara#milgram theory
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Theyre soulmates, your honor.
#my art#fanart#nexomon#nexomon extinction#nexomon solus#nexomon coco#art#digital art#ibispaint art#drawing#ibispaintdrawing#just so everyone knows this is NOT ship art#they are in love though#its 11pm so ima schedule this for tomorrow#also i know this TECHNICALLY isnt solus's canon design however idc#this my my design for them
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I now have a hatred for insta posts and I really hate this but it took me 3 days so
#if this gets out#zach knight#jon braxton#angel phan#ruben montez#itgo#if this gets out headcannons#itgo headcannons#leaning into the hc about him defo dyeing his hair#but yeah#also idk why the thingy made him so pale he was not this pale when I was drawing him#anyway its 11pm so technically still today.
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Happy one year to the sillies <3
Jimmy, Double life episode 1
[ID: a minecraft screenshot from the double life server, taken from the ground looking up a birch tree at spawn. Tango is on top of the tree, facing right but looking down on the viewer, Jimmy. His username is yellow and he’s just in his neutral skin. End ID]
#tango tek#tango but everywhere#tangotek#trafficblr#double life smp#solidaritygaming#jimmy solidarity#dlsmp#technically this time last year we were still waiting. episodes dont start releasing until 10-11pm here and i’m schedulling this for 9#jimmy’s episode wouldve gone up early tomorrow morning usually around 3am#tango’s wouldve gone up at midnight im pretty sure. maybe 1am#but cleo and pearl wouldve uploaded around 10 or 11pm so this is the right day yeah
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level 10 outfit update just dropped :) i combined serisínthe's original outfit with a bit of a more combat-inconvenient (moulin rouge-inspired) extravagance
#IDV actually did like an adaptation of this outfit so i combined seri's fit/colors and adapted from that one + combined some of the original#i felt like the frills at the shoulder really fit and it was fun playing with the roses in the hem >:D plus JEWELRY#there's technically a wedding ring on that hand fwiw (Folga Wolga Imolga Womp)#breezyarts#ocs#is it really 11pm if im not posting art and reblogging it 4 times tomorrow#ch: serisínthe
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Today's daily rarepair is Wriothesley x Clorinde!
#genshin#genshin impact#genshin rarepair#rarepair#headcanon#dailyrarepairs#wriothesley#clorinde#i'm pulling for wriothesley#technically tomorrow since i scheduled this at 11pm#good luck with your pulls!
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thought i might as well post this since i haven't posted in a while :-).
#gtws#gtws fanart#goodtimeswithscar#goodtimeswithscar fanart#last life#last life goodtimeswithscar#last life fanart#hes a cat boy :-3#also happy .... not pride month#technically its 11pm so its still pride#avioart
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stardew x dnd crossover doodles cause our party played the update this weekend:)
#wtf... art#i cant tell whether i hate or love stardew because i do have 150+ hrs in it#HOWEVER most of it is bc i forget what im doing and then by the time i get to the correct side of town its 11pm and i pass out#i speedrunnthe mines and kiss the dwarf and krobus and the wizard and thats it#should i tag this as mayfeld since i made him as best as i could for my farmer. it is TECHNICALLY him#yeah fuck it#mayfeld#oc#not tagging any stardew tho okay bye
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I think I should draw if all of the video game characters I’ve scrunglified were in a room together
#like. ok. there’s um.#father gascoigne#karl heisenberg#both of those were taken by Chime#the god of space has a thing for werewolf guys#silver foxes? anyway#silver wolves#ok. im manic. um#HERMAN CARTER.#definitely mirage apex legends#and then. emmet and cyrus#just made a post about them#porter gage#the og. got married to satan#technically counterparts but. anyway#minecraft enderman?#void probably counts.#probably some other dead by daylight characters I’m not thinking of#overwatch sigma my beloved#sheogorath from skyrim#ZANE FLYNT BORDERLANDS#technically that’s my oc fritz but. still#my specialty is snatching characters i like#and fixing them. kind of#i dont know what verb to use#i said stolen but stealing is bad not haha funny#so. scrunglified#scrumply. blorbo. you know#the tumblr things. the word words.#I shouldn’t have taken my vitamins past 11pm.
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countdown to tsc: apr 7., 2024, 23:58 pdt
2. digging your fingers into fresh dirt // renee walker, after lazarus
When Renee gets to the garden, her fingers are still stained with blood.
It had taken Abby’s most soothing tone and Wymack doing a passable imitation of Aaron’s impatient candour—the same language as Wymack’s, but less heart-filled bluster, more blunt force trauma—to get Renee to leave the room. She’s still not sure she should have, but Abby’s voice had been gentle when she’d said, this isn’t like Matt. Giving him something to believe in will come later.
Renee doesn’t know if she’s ever seen Abby so angry and horrified. It’s worse than how she looked at Kevin’s injuries, that very first night. It’s worse than how she looked at Neil, both times, after the Nest and after his father. It’s almost as devastated, Renee thinks, as the way she looked when she held Allison tight to her chest that first night after Seth.
Wymack is better at holding his expressions in check, but Renee knows him. There had been a tremor in his knuckles when he opened the passenger car door. He’d gotten it under control fairly quickly, to his credit, but Renee had noticed.
Renee had thought, I am not the only one who must draw on all my reserves to keep steady.
She breathes out, then in, as if the smell of growth in the world around her can flush through her body. When she was a second year, Seth had taken a biology class with Dwayne. It had nothing to do with either of their majors—she remembers Juan making some sort of joke about growing pot, and Seth elbowing him with a sidelong glance at Allison, who had rolled her eyes and told them both that she thought they’d be lucky to keep a fake plant alive in the shithole they called a dorm—but Seth had liked it better than anyone had expected, occasionally offering up things he found interesting from the units on horticulture.
There had been a joke about photosynthesis once, something that had been mostly earnest information, but he hadn’t been able to resist throwing in some teasing at the end, always trying to make Allison laugh. Renee feels a sudden wave of indescribable, quiet grief when she realises she can’t remember how his joke had gone.
There are four plants to her left, still in the plastic pottles you buy them in at the store. Renee remembers Abby talking about a sale a few weeks ago, and wonders if these are those same plants. It’s been a demanding few weeks, she thinks. Life is often unkind to those that cannot move of their own accord.
She’s not really thinking about it when she walks over and picks them up. She puts them together, two by two, and squeezes her fingers around two pottles per hand. There are probably gloves somewhere; a trowel too, maybe.
Renee does not care.
Kneeling down at the edge of the garden, there’s a patch with looser soil than the rest. It is poor behaviour, she thinks, to start messing around with Abby’s things without asking permission first, but Renee does not have the space in her yet to hold back. Abby will forgive her, which is not an acceptable reason to do something, but Renee is so angry. She spent her whole night transforming terrified grief into determination and a plan, and then the six-hours-and-then-some drive from Castle Evermore back home with nothing in her mind but Jean. The impossibiity of him.
The impossibility of him still being alive. The impossibility of her getting there in time, and even that’s still to be determined. The impossibility of how much she aches, looking at him and thinking about him and praying for him. Four hundred miles on the I-77, and all she could do was pray.
It was a very human thing, Renee thinks, to walk into Evermore to get him out. Stephanie had been proud of her, and Abby had called her brave, and Andrew had looked at her with that innate knowledge of someone who understood what it meant to take someone under their wing, and absolutely none of their thoughts and love and understanding change the fact that Renee walked into Castle Evermore with more fear than faith.
She digs. One hand into the soil, then the next. There is blood on her fingers still, beneath the nails. Part of Renee has the uncharitable thought that she hopes it’s Zane’s, stray flecks from when she punched him. More of her accepts that it’s Jean’s. She does not know when it is from: when she first knelt at his side on Riko’s bedroom floor, when he was carefully settled into her car, when she and Wymack lifted him into Abby’s house, when she sat beside him and held his hand as those broken, wounded sounds ripped their way from his throat and drove right into her heart, piercing it through, over and over, just as the way the ugliest part of her, buried beneath therapy and anger management and the most wilful calm she has ever had to cloak her body in, wishes it could do to Riko.
Jean’s blood beneath her fingernails, spattered across her hands, buried into the soil. She’s planting a flower she does not know the name of, and all she hopes for is that Jean will bloom.
Please, she prays, tugging the roots apart with a care and precision she did not feel capable of two hours ago, listening to Jean’s screams. Please, she prays, pressing the plant into the soil, cupping her hands together to scoop the dirt, helping it settle into its new home. Please, she prays, patting down the soil, warm earth meeting her palms like a balm.
Please, she prays. Stephanie says you are not done with him yet. She was right about me. Thank you for getting us this far. Please. Please. Please.
“Renee?”
It’s Abby’s voice, exhausted and haunted and utterly wrecked. She still manages a wan smile when Renee looks up at her. Abby doesn’t seem to notice that Renee has been co-opting her garden, or maybe she’s too raw to care.
“You can come back in now,” she says, like she knows it’s both a gift and punishment at once.
Renee nods, then stands, brushing the dirt off her trousers. She looks at Abby as she approaches, trying to choose her words. To ask how he is would only invite more sadness; to ask if he’ll live betrays how deep her fear has run.
“I’m sorry,” she says in the end, quiet but sincere. “That must have been… very difficult.”
The look Abby gives her is brief, but pained. “He breaks my heart as much as any of you,” she says, quickly, fervently, “but that is never a thing to apologise for.” Abby looks so sad. It makes Renee ache, but this is not the type of thing she can wipe away. “Thank you for bringing him here,” Abby says, and Renee feels rocked with it.
“Thank you for letting me,” she says in return, and neither of those are entirely what they mean, but it is enough. Renee will always walk into Castle Evermore to save Jean, and Wymack and Abby will always open the door when she arrives in South Carolina. There is no version of this story, Renee thinks, where they follow any other script.
This is what it is to be Foxes, after all.
“He’s still not quite himself,” Abby says. There is a part of Renee that finds this sentence amusing; Abby has never met Jean, not truly, only from Kevin’s stories. More of her is somber. She knows what Abby means. “But I think he’ll feel — perhaps only marginally, but I think he’ll feel more at ease having you beside him. I’ve done what I can, for now, and there will be more medication and treatment and dressing of his wounds, much more before the night is through, let alone before he is recovered, but —” She exhales, long and low. “He is alone, and in pain. We can’t do much more about the second one. But he can have you back.”
Renee nods, setting her jaw as Abby steps back to allow her through.
“Then he shall have me until I am no longer needed,” Renee says, and thinks, and perhaps some time longer after that.
Abby gives her a careful look. “That could be a very long while,” she says, but she does not offer any sort of objection.
“That’s okay,” Renee says. “I don’t mind waiting.”
#renee walker#jean moreau#aftg#jeanee#post lazarus#abby winfield#countdown to tsc#tsc countdown 2#ok i had a very hectic stressful day lmao but at like 11pm pdt i finally started reading lazarus#so i whipped this out quickly for today on the countdown LOL i knew i wanted to write renee today so i was like#lazarus time u gotta. u gotta#jean & renee#blood mentions and severe injury reference cw#seth references!#abby & renee#countdown to the sunshine court#i realised just now that technically jean isn’t even in this but he’s so much the subject of her focus that it’s like. weeps
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last day of this bio boogers
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