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💘Love at first sight

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gesture studies ft. ochako

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cant stop thinking about the 8yr timeskip when izuku went on to college and bkg cant stop appearing in tv for hunting bounties outside of patrol bc he needs money for their dream of being heroes TOGETHER and izuku the poor guy, has deal w/ his feelings of never being a hero again intertwined with his feelings for katsuki (that he doesn't realize)

... i wanted to make him look more conflicted but i fear i failed.... maybe another time..... this was inspired by that tiktok trend of "washing my hair, doing my laundry, late night tv, i want you only" but cut out the first part LMAO

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theyreso normal

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Rock AU

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ivantill × ストロウ

21 Oct. - twitter link

insp. (song) link under the cut!

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doodles

24 Oct. - twitter link

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doodles

24 Oct. - twitter link

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The voice is cold and cutting. Everything stops; Shen Yuan glares at the doorway, iron in his mouth as he meets the green eyes of Shen Qingqiu. Zhao De presses his face harder against the floor as he shifts, and Shen Yuan has the half-mind to snap his teeth at him. He already bit him once, after all. He could do it again. 

excerpt from Shen Yuan Of No Relation by @grubus, in chapter 6!! see, i TOLD you ill draw sy at some point!! this has been in my wip folder in SOOO long and i finally got it out of my system!! i always remembered this as one the most vivid scenes from the fic. absolutely adore it. i so rec this fic. next goal? BINGHE BLUSHING!! WATCH OUT FOR THAT <3

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yq design for nostalgic chill! he's two years older than canon, so he's a little larger and more confident.

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From this day on, I am a Skywars fanartist

My man and the anvil. And the desire to drop it on someone's head♡

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The voice is cold and cutting. Everything stops; Shen Yuan glares at the doorway, iron in his mouth as he meets the green eyes of Shen Qingqiu. Zhao De presses his face harder against the floor as he shifts, and Shen Yuan has the half-mind to snap his teeth at him. He already bit him once, after all. He could do it again. 

excerpt from Shen Yuan Of No Relation by @grubus, in chapter 6!! see, i TOLD you ill draw sy at some point!! this has been in my wip folder in SOOO long and i finally got it out of my system!! i always remembered this as one the most vivid scenes from the fic. absolutely adore it. i so rec this fic. next goal? BINGHE BLUSHING!! WATCH OUT FOR THAT <3

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My favourite Qing Jing peak disciple has appeared

IT'S NING YINGYING TIME

Look at the most teenage girl that has ever teenage girled.

Seriously @grubus you created my favourite interpretation of Ning Yingying I have read so far, she reminds me so much of myself it's crazy. She deserves her solo portrait.

I hope I did her justice :))))

This is probably my favourite work I've done in this series so far.

This work is inspired by specifically the Ning Yingying in Shen Yuan Of No Relation on AO3. She is so special to me, she deserves the world.

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Day 28: Transmigration

i cheated this a little because i just wanted to draw fanart for @nyoomerr’s fic but svsss is abt transmigration anyway so whatevs. the characterization is fire everyone should read it

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If you don't have your own boyfriend, rented is fine I love this fanfic it's so good😭 Shen Yuan turned out looking way cooler than intended tho

https://archiveofourown.org/works/47862913?view_full_work=true <fic link♡

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Dog Training (Rent a Boyfriend)

Binghe breaks shit and needs to earn back good boy stars. Except he complains and gets them thrown at him instead. (From this super silly fun and (great read),)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/47862913/chapters/120666622 READ IT!!)

Poor Binghe let go of those pigtails he was trying SO hard to glue back on and they fell. Surely he’ll get it next time.

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Before the war, after I left Gaza for Germany, I used to call my dad almost everday and tell him about my day. He would tell me how everyone else was doing and say that Salah,my little nephew, kept asking where I was.

Now, I hardly ever reach my parents or any of my siblings.I don't think Salah even remembers who I am any more as he struggles to carry water containers. I always find myself agonizing and wondering if I'll ever meet my family again, whether the newborns will see me one day and know that their uncle longs to hold them in his arms.

Every time I look at my dad's picture in our home, smiling and surrounded by his grandchildren, it breaks my heart into a million pieces. The house he dreamed the kids would grow up in was leveled to the ground in a split second. Nothing is left, not even both his shoe shops where he worked so hard to build a future for us all. My siblings are unable to work or finish their studies. There are no schools left for the children. There is no proper food, water, or sanitation, no life; only death and rubble all around.

When my brother sent me a photo of my dad lighting a fire, he still had that same old smile on his face. I was relieved to see him somewhat hopeful but it broke my heart even more. My father is the most resilient and hard-working man I've ever known. He always supported us in whatever we wanted to achieve. His only hope was that his grandkids would grow up safely and happily in their home. He never complained from work and taught us the true meaning of sacrifice and perseverance. Instead of living peacefully with his family, he, the kids, and everyone else have to endure life in a makeshift tent,God knows for how much longer, while their lives are constantly threatened by airstrikes, starvation, and disease. No child, elder, or adult should go through such hardships for this long.

As the injustice persists, we only find solace and hope because the free people of this world are still standing with us. Please continue to support us any way you can. I don't even have the words any more to say how grateful I am to everyone. You have already done so much for us but we need you now more than ever.

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