#the black thorn
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89wfox · 10 days ago
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A sketch of Rose as her thorny self, and she seems to be in a thorny mood.
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ryah-wolfe · 2 years ago
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Young Black Thorn really is on a whole other level, because after two book of being told consistently the Black Thorn was dangerous and a threat; Dalinar Kholin seemed like such a model soldier, that it was hard to imagine him being this war monger. But book three, Oathbringer really came and showed how unhinged he once was. This man broke a hose’s back and was more annoyed that the horse couldn’t carry him in Shardplate, he huffed fire moss, and would kill his own men in battle because of his blood thirst. And I’m only barely half way though the book. This is the same man who willingly joined his son in a meet of women and Ardents so his kid wouldn’t feel be made fun off!
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circusmantis · 6 months ago
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I love it when the princesses are slay
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pilloclock · 1 year ago
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Donate to Congo:
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Help Congo 🇨🇩 you do not need the latest iPhone yours works absolutely fine.
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zegalba · 12 days ago
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Robert Mapplethorpe: Tulip & Thorn (1985)
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rasbbe · 11 months ago
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SISTERS
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chronivore · 2 years ago
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The Black Thorn
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blvck-minou · 1 month ago
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Movie ooting
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rooksunday · 5 months ago
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thinking about fox getting his first poll card after the vode get citizenship. the guard scattered after sithsplosion day, but he and a score or so that were functionally useless without each other, like nervous space greyhounds with military training, all ended up bundled together on some planet in the mid rim.
he’s been working on a book about his years at the senate. no one knows about it aside from thorn, who has been checking his basic, and advising him where he needs to wind the reveals back a little because libel. the rest of the time he does payroll for a number of small businesses, picking and choosing his hours, and delighting in sending invoices for his business: the shiny security fund, he’s called it, to continue the tradition in a more official manner.
(when they’d been on triple zero, the fund had been for rations. blankets. bacta. they’d conned credits from tourists and stolen them from senators and turned those credits into hope for the poor bastards shipped to the city that ate shinies before they could ever earn paint. these days, the fund was for whatever his guard wanted. aside from a pony. fox couldn’t figure out where hound would keep the pony.)
the book had been born from two lists. one was the blackmail and gossip the guard had collected during their stint on coruscant; that was where thorn needed to check for dangers, but since most of those senators had died in sith-related incidents, or had been jailed when the media got hold of their dealings, all fox was doing was providing context.
the other part of the book was fox’s List. thire sometimes called it a manifesto, because he had been studying for his degree and liked to show off occasionally. the list was a suggestion of changes to the republic, some small, some large. it was a silly fancy of fox’s, as the whole book was, but if he couldn’t indulge himself in his own karkin’ book then they might as well have punted him off the high levels back on coruscant.
yet for all that he’d settled—and paid taxes, even—fox hadn’t felt part of the citizenship of the planet. then the poll card had arrived. and suddenly he mattered in a tangible way. just like the bothan baker next door did. just like the twi’lek downstairs, the one with the noisy kriffin’ speeder, did.
thorn found fox in the kitchen, still staring at the scrap of card. he rapped his knuckles on the doorframe.
“you okay there, chief?” he asked. he’d been trying out alternatives to ‘sir’. “noise complaint again?”
fox shook his head. he didn’t look up. “voting thing. there’s an election.”
“oh! yeah, we got ours yesterday. are you— what’s that face you’re making. i don’t think i like it.”
fox raised his head and gleamed his smile at thorn, who backed away slightly, one hand drifting to where a blaster once hung. fox’s eyes felt very wide. he jabbed the poll card like a vibroknife.
“do you know what this means?”
“democracy comes in two postal batches?”
“no! well, yes, apparently, and that’s inefficient, but— no!” fox jabbed the card again. “this means i am a citizen and i am about to make that a senator’s problem. where’s my manifes— list, thorn? it’s time for an update.”
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mi-ch-ito · 10 months ago
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89wfox · 2 months ago
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Wanted to try a new background for this one, and I like it! I think it looks better.
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whisper-and-tangle · 11 months ago
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OMGGG
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coloredlion · 2 months ago
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“what you cherish most”
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magua-vida · 11 months ago
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Gifts
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yellowvixen · 2 years ago
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my beautiful daughter who always loves killing and violence <3
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applestitches · 1 month ago
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I’m out of ideas so here is an obligatory South Park genderbend of the kids (gunna do the adults next maybe)
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Would’ve drawn more but I don’t want to draw anymore ugly (BRITISH) fish
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