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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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hey please don't interact with me if you aren't a fandom blog/aren't mainly a fandom blog. i am nearly physically incapable of holding a political conversation that won't offend every person in a 100 kilometer radius and real life stuff scares me
something something gay people n closets
@evorycromnom and i have been brewing an academic rivals porter/damien fic for... weeks now, and this is me soft launching this idea. please appreciate the plot that has been plaguing my brain thank u...
THE BOISSSS💜💜💜
oh they are so so pretty in your style and the art has been eaten (my compliments to the chef). I'm so hyped for this fic y'all ain't ready :D
I think David and Angel’s first kiss was at a froyo date or something, and Angel went ‘oh, you’ve got something there’ and then promptly kissed the froyo on David’s lip
And then David sat there, red and flustered and with that little tsundere anger building in his chest as he stared down at the froyo he got, the froyo he had yet to taken a taste of
writing is so fucking fun i just wrote an interview log between my SCP oc and a researcher honestly people should write more
okay i just realized they meant "fascist" and not atleast 2 other words i can think of that are funnier
The faggots dont claim him
The faggots dont claim him
The faggots dont claim him
The faggots don’t claim him
ive come to make an announcement
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autistic angel but not in the stereotypical way.
autistic angel who’s a little unsettling, a little uncanny.
autistic angel who keeps their eyes just a little too wide to be “normal”
autistic angel with a hyperfixation on anatomy and traces david’s bones while they cuddle. counting vertebrae, fingers passing over his skin and mouthing the name to each muscle, each tendon.
autistic angel who sits very ridgedly and keeps their head slightly cocked
autistic angel who stares without shame because they refuse to mask for others comfort
autistic angel who people watches, who learns the mannerisms of everyone around them and can copy them perfectly
autistic angel who collects bones and hides and has roadkill buried or being bleached clean in their backyard.
autistic angel who gives lamb or sheep energy but not in a fluffy pure way but in a ethel caine hit album “preachers daughter” way
david has met plenty of sickly sweet people trying to suck up to him in his time. he stuck with angel because he saw their weirdness, and was struck dumb by a sort of fascination of them.
they were different, and he loved it.
yes i will do a doodle of them if you all want i would LOVE to
Movie Night with the Bois
[Image Description: A cartoon image of a living room with Sweetheart, Aggro and Milo on the couch. Milo is in his brown wolf form. Aggro is a brown long-haired tabby cat. Aggro and Milo are both happily laying on the couch, with Sweetheart sitting in the middle petting both of them. Sweetheart has short, curly, brown hair with a headband, pale skin, green eyes, a green jacket, and blue-ish, black pants. Sweetheart's design is based off of user Romirola. The living room is darker with the back of TV in the bottom left corner, and the blue light emitting a glow into the rest of the room. The picture's vibe is dark and cozy. /END Image Description]
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HELLO! Because I had another ✨vision✨ the other day, I made @romirola a little picture of her as Sweetheart, with a shifted Milo and Aggro, having a cute little movie night.
I think now that queens dead they should have her stuffed and put on display in Cairo for the next 150 years.
BLAZE REJECTED MY POST WOW LOL
We'll make sure at least 100k people see it for free then.
Porter girl dad?
Vincent twins?
Sam boy dad?
Sweetheart boy dad?
David girl dad?
Asher twins and maybe one more?
Guy girl dad?
Flyboi is a girl dad?
Starlight boy mom? (not a crazy one)
David’s the kind of girl dad that will drop everything if his daughter wants to go to the mall with her friends idc idc idc
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The fact that in the Summit when Asher has to decide if he’s going to put Sweetheart in danger, you can HEAR Imperium Asher in his voice
It makes me SICK makes me fucking ILL
When Quinn witnesses Darlin fight in their wolf form, all he sees is a beast. A ferocious monster, big and intimidating and powerful. One at his beck and call, no less. He lets them lick their own wounds when the fight is over. If they did well enough, maybe he’ll offer them a quick pat on the haunches before leaving them be in their own blood and sweat. They don’t know a lick of healing magic, let alone anyone in their circle at the time that might help them. Darlin walks around with large bruises and bandages strung lazily across their body. Not for lack of trying— they’re just so sore, so tired that it takes effort to reach the places that need covering. Their poor eating habits and lack of sleep make the healing process especially slow.
When Sam witnesses Darlin fight in their wolf form he sees a scared animal. Cornered, wild eyes darting around— as if looking for a way out. Lip curled with low posture. They fight like they’ve been backed into a corner even in the most open of spaces. Once they shift back, he’s all over them in seconds. Checking for wounds, healing said wounds, tight hugs and deep breaths. Affirming to them that they’re ok, he’s ok. More than anything he’s reassuring himself. The wounds he can’t heal he wraps and treats with the supplies he has until he’s recuperated enough to continue healing them. He’ll bring them food in bed, much to their chagrin.
“I can get up myself! You don’t have to bring it to me I’m fine.”
“You’ll pop a stitch if you move around too soon. Quit your whinin’, you big baby.”
When they’re alone, Darlin will shift and lay in Sam’s lap sleeping soundly. He’ll run his hands through their fur and get caught tracing the large scars where fur refuses to grow back. Soft and gentle as if they’re still fresh, still tender. He 's caught in a trance staring at nothing while doing so until a rhythmic thumping breaks him from it.
Still asleep, it’s Darlin’s wagging tail.
still getting the hang of a new tablet,,have an avior
tank “will you still want me when i’m nothing new” shaw and sam “you’re the closest to heaven that i’ll ever be” collins
Hello stranger, care for some redacted boys?
Some silly drawings of some redacted characters I’ve listen to recently. I originally wanted to draw some of my redacted listener characters, but got sidetracked. I actually don’t really my Porter design, so maybe I’ll change my interpretation later, but for now I’m gonna just post this before I redraw him 100 times.
Hey so is your art edible? Genuine question
I would like to think my art is edible :3c I’m chewin on it all the time while makin it fr