Jan 14, 2025
stupid fuckign baby so ugly
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stupid fuckign baby so ugly
MISTER KREMY LECROUX HOW DO YOU DO?
he's babygirl to me
sketch and lineart under the cut ehehhe
serenno nights
"Hello there," the man greets, a sliver of teeth appearing from beneath his groomed mustache. "You look lost." "I'm not," Cody's quick to defend, bristling slightly at the accusation. He's sure he's not lost. He spent the days after learning of his assignment studying each and every map that's ever existed of Serenno. If he must, he could likely navigate the streets with his eyes blindfolded. "Was just wandering." "Ah, of course. Wandering, not lost." The man's eyes shine. Cody finds it hard to look away. "I couldn't help but notice that you were rather enthralled with the flowers here. Are they to your liking?" "Yes," Cody answers, tightening his hold on his jogan fruit. "I haven't seen flowers like that before." "What a shame it took you so long to find them," the man comments with an air about him--one of authority and power, though Cody can't tell if it's rightful power or pretentious power. "Which ones do you like the most?" The man is right at his side, hardly an inch from his shoulder. He's warm... burning, almost, but Cody doesn't say anything. Cody points to the ones he had been admiring earlier, warm gold flowers that could be cradled perfectly in the palm of his hand. "These ones--" "Sungold roses," the man elaborates, plucking one gently from the stand. "I will say, they do suit you quite nicely." Before Cody can process what's happening, the man has trimmed the stem on a previously hidden pocket knife and stripped the stalk of all its thorns. "Hold still, dear--" The endearment makes Cody warm, poking at something deep within his chest he hadn't known was there. Cody's heart thunders--likely from the adrenaline and likely from the fact the man had pulled a knife without Cody noticing. Sloppy. Cody hasn't even been here an hour and he's already getting sloppy. The man's hand is careful as he reaches, brushing a bit of Cody's hair away as he tucks the flower behind his ear. "Just as I thought--" the corner of his eyes crinkle. "Gorgeous." Cody swallows the heat in his cheeks. "Thank you."
CodyWan Week 2025 - Day Two - Western AU | Mandalorian Culture/Clones Raised as Mandalorian | Obi-Wan as Dooku's Padawan
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I was chosen by heaven Say my name when you pray To the skies See Carolus rise With the lord my protector Make them bow to my will To the skies See Carolus rise
xxx
brutalmoose sticker! i’ve just recently started watching his stuff, and boy do i love his dumb food reviews
GOD I love this sopping wet cat
sketch + lineart under the cut :3
Clayton is fucking dead lmaoooooo
once upon a witchlight doodles that I might be refining later but until then they will rot in my tiny sketchbook
1. can YOU find the sacrificial knife? (ft. Muppet torbek)
2. Torbaxi (ft race swap Torbek--he's an oriental longhair lol)
3. Bug Twig (ft race swap Twig--shes a bugbear :3)
4. Mop Torbek (ft. gideon using torbek as a mop)
5. king shmebulock is unamused (ft. the one and only gricko grimgrin)
6. The cake chad (ft. our king gideon coal)