#to get back into the swing of things
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wigglebox · 5 months ago
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Warm up doodles
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squinkarts · 8 months ago
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Let’s do this again‼️
I’m taking more Showtime Prompts so send them my way‼️
Also, depending on the prompts, I may have something extra special planned 👀
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infernalrampage · 2 years ago
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kelocitta · 4 months ago
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Message incoming
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mr-doodles · 6 months ago
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Okay soooooo
Also I just hit 1,000 followers!! That's genuinely so cool!!!!
Thank youuu!!
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the-shy-wolf · 9 months ago
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Guy ate his own pants
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mooshroomterrarium · 8 months ago
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umm big stretch or something idk
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ethosiab · 19 days ago
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beating artblocks ass with a more steampunk-y tango
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kelddaa · 6 months ago
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forehead kisses
Inspired by this screenshot:
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(image credit to @/lesboubleo on twitter)
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chipper-smol · 11 months ago
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my foolish child went and found a featherless biped as a pet and now I have to fend off every threat on land because the stupid thing can't fly
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katabay · 2 months ago
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earlier this year I started writing a comic about the siege perilous-grail quest situation after finally finishing the didot perceval, and it started circling around kay and perceval. kay as gatekeeper, taboo anxiety vs chivalry, and perceval not doing things "correctly," arthur's enduring affection for kay. that general area. also the horror of the grail quest itself.
this is comic is part of that narrative arc, so with THAT in mind: this is an abridged scene of a longer arc revolving around kay associating camelot with a cage, perceval's associations with jewelry and knighthood and the color red, and arthur's relationship with kay.
[some other scene context: perceval has injured his hand and can't participate in the tournaments, so he's craving some kind of fight. kay is disinterested in replying to this challenge, but he's not above reminding perceval of their first meeting. it's just mean enough in a weird-intimate kind of way that perceval's like, ok so we're doing the antagonistic version of court romance rituals. he picks up hunting because kay can't leave the castle.]
on the subtext of jewelry:
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Clothes Make the Man: Parzival Dressed and Undressed, M.D. Amey
on the topic of kay, gatekeeping, and taboo anxiety:
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Cei and the Arthurian Legend, Linda Gowans
the whole Red Knight/Perceval Shows Up In A Dead Man's Suit Of Armor transgression-situation (which kay references through red jewelry) mentioned is told in both de Troye's and Wolfram's Perceval narratives :)
anyway! to close out all this out: the transgressions. incredible! what is camelot but a bunch of transgressions stacked on top of each other tbh.
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antikr1sta · 8 months ago
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dazai calming his pet slug with a gentle caress of the neck <:
(halfway through exams, got a couple more to go !!!
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hwangbastard69 · 4 months ago
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Long time no Wolfwood
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meli-mouse · 4 days ago
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sharing a room w your weird kind-of-brother can be a bit much sometimes
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time-slink · 6 months ago
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i miss etho vault hunters so bad
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omega-e123 · 2 months ago
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“Shadow? Are you okay?” Your words were laced with worry upon seeing his bright red face. A rather unusual look for the stoic hedgehog.
“Hmph. I’m fine.”
“Are you sure? You look like you’re running a fever.” Hesitantly, you reach out to feel his face to confirm your suspicions. Before your hand makes contact with Shadow’s cheek, he swats it away and avoids your gaze. His outer annoyance masked his growing inner panic and rapidly beating heart.
“I assure you, there is zero probability of me catching any sort of illness.,” he simply states.
Your arms cross over your chest. He’s so stubborn! “Then why are you..” words trail off as the puzzle starts being pieced together one by one. Silence follows and Shadow takes it as a sign that the conversation is finally over; however, right before he was able to turn on his heels to leave, you gasp, “Shadow.. are you blushing?”
A sharp, “tch” is made in response to your question. Your own cheeks ache as well to match, accompanied by toothy grin. Giggles bubble up in your throat at the realization.
His ears flatten against his head in response to your laughter. Shadow’s jaw clenches, assuming you’re belittling him. Instead, he’s proven wrong by the pair of arms wrapped around his shoulders. Body frozen in place as if he’s trapped.
“Y’know. I think you are sick after all! Love sick that is!” A quick peck is placed on his cheek, earning you an awkward cough from him.
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