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prime defenders angst (?)
this is probs gonna be a long post i apologise:
family doesn't end with blood and it don't start there either.
after his surgery dakota lost everything he knew and loved, his parents lives stolen from him years ago and now his aunty. he was entirely alone and what he always fought for, lived for and cried for were snatched away from him, from the moment he reopened his eyes he might have gained new life but his past hadn't. he felt entirely alone, that racing heart having nothing to beat for, until some scrawny pale kid and some weirdo to couldn't use a phone walked in.
william was dead, not fully but what made him feel truly connected to the world was. even surrounded by suburban homes and that comforting forest, he had felt as if the part of him that made him truly alive had died. his family's world was no longer his, feeling like a stranger in his own home. the whisps seemed more and more tempting every day until he met two people who finally made him feel alive again
vyncent had entered this world alone and confused; the voices he leant on for support seemed too large for these streets. His home was destroyed, in ruins, and here he was, walking streets amongst a chaos of people who could never understand. he, for the first time, felt absolutely powerless, his presence too abnormal to fit into this world. until he was brought towards others, who also seemed as lost and confused by this new world of power
ashe was locked away, despite what his father told him. his mothers soul seemed enterally attached to him and this was his penance, his world had been shrunk to that of a snow globe, seeing the world twirl and change whilst he was trapped, unable to do more than stare as his world had frozen after that day. all that was left for him was a father, who too was consumed by grief, who took out his pain on the world outside of his snow globe. until three teenage boys smashed that globe, willing to hold the hand that stole his mother from him without fear
Hobbit and Dwarf cuddles, oh to be smooshed between them </3
I forgot to post this here but here’s a lineart drawing I made for ranboo’s b-day / a redraw of the piece I made for him hitting 2m on YouTube.
Snufkin moominvalley and crowley good omens having a drink 2023 AD
Here’s some little creatures I made
Well first two I made a bit ago and the third I made today
Miiiiight change the last one
Or not who knows!
All the Baldur’s Gate 3 characters to me are utter perfection. Gale is the Little Guy ever, silly wizard levels through the roof. Karlach is a she/her himbo. Best friend energy like none before. Shadowheart is the token Religious Trauma(TM) impulse hair dyer friend. Wyll is sacrificial and brave and would buy you chocolates on your period. Lae’zel is the friend who offers to stab your boyfriend when he’s bad to you. Astarion is the friend who you stay on call with until 3AM talking gossip and traumabonding with. I love they so much I just