#iv0ry keys

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It’s one of my bestie’s @iv0ry-keys ‘s birthday today!! She runs an awesome cosplay blog @just-an-average-dad where she cosplays Chase as well as all the other ego crew and she does such a fantastic job! This is one of my fav shots from the blog that I had to paint for her ;3c Happy birthday Iv!! I love you so much!!! Thanks for being such a wonderful friend 💚💙💚 I hope you have the most magnificent of birthdays!

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9 with whoever you like!

Damien raised the offered glass of eggnog to his lips, noticing Mark’s creeping smile too late. The liquid splashed across his tongue just as his expression was changing to one of confusion. It was quickly followed by surprise as the taste hit, the mayor lurching forward as he tried to pull the fluke away from his mouth as quickly as possible. He narrowly avoided a spill, forcing himself to swallow what was already in his mouth and immediately regretting it once he felt it hit his stomach. He stared at the fluke for a moment, like the liquid inside has personally offended him, before narrowing his eyes and turning his gaze towards his already cackling friend.

“Did you spike the eggnog?” he hissed lowly, trying to keep his expression under control. Mark, on the other hand, was half-heartedly attempting to cover his grinning face with his mouth, the wrinkles around his eyes and the mischief reflected in them giving him away immediately.

“No no no,” Mark replied, still snickering, “that was William!”

Ask for the devil and he shall appear, Damien thought, as William suddenly slung his arms around both Damien and Mark’s shoulders, face ruddy with mirth and alcohol. He took Damien’s fluke from him and, dragging the poor mayor into his chest, downed the rest of it in one small gulp.

“You are going to get us in serious trouble!” Damien snapped, still trying to keep his voice low. William ruined the effort by laughing his usual boisterous laugh, drawing an uncomfortable amount of attention to the three as it echoed through the room.

“Nonsense! When have I ever gotten you into serious trouble?”

Mark laughed harder and louder as Damien’s face went beet red, chest expanding as he filled his lungs to prepare the earful he was about to deliver to his friend.

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Nightfall with Google?

It took anywhere from between 70 to 100 minutes for the sun to completely set. Within those 70 to 100 minutes, the sky was painted an extraordinary array of colors; pinks, purples, oranges, and reds. Google stood smoothly from his desk, ignoring his upgrades as he left the office and headed for the stairs. Up he went, counting each step that he knew by heart until he arrived at the rooftop. The view was gorgeous and Google seated himself on the lip of the building, leaning back on his hands. He watched the sun fall below the horizon and he let himself feel, revel in the last rays of warmth before darkness wrapped the world in calm silence. When he opened his eyes again, the sky was decorated with billions of stars, gleaming and so so far away.Humankind was a disaster, a plague, a curse….but the world they lived in? It was beautiful.

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Empty with Jj, perhaps?

There was nothing. No sign of consciousness, as still and cold as a corpse. The good doctor had warned him, but Jameson did not expect how….dead Sean looked. Only the beeping of the machines nearby indicated any sign of life. This was his creator? This was the famous Jack Septiceye, who had made him and his brothers, who had fought the glitch time and time again, who had amassed an army of fans with nothing but a loud voice and a high laugh? He was so….empty here, devoid of all that made him him. He was....pitiful.