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Some recent commissions for @pickledfiction !

You can get your own for $20~

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DnD doodles doodled during and after Session 1

These won’t make sense to anyone outside the group but it has to be preserved!

@espressoth @picklehands @gay-space-rain

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@espressoth @picklehands @teddybasmanov and I made some ELEMENTAL BRO OCs and I think I may have drawn more things about them but this is all I can find right now ksjdnasdf

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@cryptixmoth @picklehands

Apollo, Val, Hudson, and surprise guest Gavin!

[writinghannibal]

MEME || SHIPPING INTEREST CHECK

@specialagxntstarling​ sent 💕 (you knew it was coming lol)

Have we discussed shipping before?: yes || no || kind of?

My interest level overall: I’ve wanted this for so long || can’t wait || I think it’ll be fun || kinda feeling it || maybe with a lot of plotting || I need to think about it || not interested, sorry

How we should do this: jump right in || slow burn || pre-established || build up to it in a thread || anything goes

Dynamics I want to try out with our ship: friends to lovers || rivals to lovers || enemies to lovers || mutual pining || battle couple || childhood friends || high school sweethearts || star crossed lovers || long time lovers || old married couple || newlyweds || sickeningly sweet couple || secret lovers || fake dating/marriage || best friends hiding their feelings || arranged marriage || soulmates || other

[writinghannibal]

@specialagxntstarling

Hannibal picked up her brush, running his thumb over the plastic headed bristles and looking at the tangle of blonde hairs left behind. He could smell her with that slight movement, the scent of the shampoo that she used -- and the remnants of perfume that she rarely had the occasion to wear. He lifted the brush to his nose and inhaled, allowing his eyes to close. Yes, she still used the same perfume that she had years ago when they had had their conversations “down in the dungeon”.

He lowered the brush, carefully setting it back down where he had found it on the surface of the counter. Momentarily, he caught his reflection in the bathroom mirror. He had taken as many opportunities as were provided to him to spend time in the sun, after he had made his escape. His hair had grayed more, in the years that he had been free and was at present longer than he had worn it in the life that he had left behind.

The man’s attention moved on from his own reflection and he left Clarice’s bathroom to seek out her kitchen. Her schedule, as far as he had observed, was largely unpredictable. Even so, he wanted to prepare a meal for her to arrive home to. Unpleasant surprises, like that of an uninvited guest, could be soothed by beautifully presented meal. A decadent dessert could hardly hurt things, either.

How pleasant it was, to make himself at home in a kitchen. He hummed quietly to himself as he prepared to roasted ducklings dressed with cranberries and orange slices. The sweetness of the fruit contrasted nicely with the ginger, garlic and rosemary -- and the gamey flavor of the birds. Hannibal intended to serve it with a Sangiovese. The fruit-forward wine paired well with the rich flavor of the duck’s meat. It had been hard to acquire but would be worth it for such a reunion as this.

Hannibal left the duck to rest and sat down at Clarice’s kitchen table. One long leg crossed over the other as he casually flipped through the magazine that he found there and waited.

[honestlyhaikyuutrash]

Hey Hey Hey! Halloweenie may be over...

but that doesn’t mean you’ll see the last of Pickle Bo!! He'll just be more FESTIVE