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2 years ago
INKTOBER DAY 14: Armadillo

INKTOBER DAY 14: armadillo


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11 months ago
DAY FOURTEEN Emmet Appreciation Month (June 2024)

DAY FOURTEEN Emmet appreciation month (June 2024)

[game night]

Playing Mario Kart isn´t Emmet´s strong suit. As the (technically) older brother, Ingo get´s the "being good at games and having the controler" rights.

Emmet is on snack duty, so he´s alright with that. (Guess which one of these is a winning face- bet you´d guess wrong!)


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7 months ago
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: General Audiences

Fandom: Powerless

Pairing: Kai Azer/Paedyn Gray

Prompt by @flufftober :

[Day 14] Prompt 14; Mundane AU


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1 year ago

Day 14 of the HPRecFest part 2

A favorite Series

@hprecfest

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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1 year ago

Day 14 of the HPRecFest part 1

A favorite series

@hprecfest

archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
archiveofourown.org
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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1 year ago
Wow, It's The First Flying Robot, Ahah.

Wow, it's the first flying robot, ahah.

(I want to sleep. I want to sleep very badly).


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5 years ago
Inktober

Inktober

Day 14: Overgrown


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1 year ago
Day 14- Haunted House Palette

Day 14- Haunted House palette

Stella fit this palette pretty darn well


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2 weeks ago

XIV. Burning

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The firewhisky swished in the crystal tumblers yet again.

They must’ve been his family’s old relics since they didn’t seem to be Potter’s style. The blow of glass was too intricate; details Potter wouldn’t bother to take note of, the weight of it on their hand.

Potter’s attention likely laid on the liquid inside, hot and ready, burning from inside out.

Much like Draco’s attention laid on Potter as he raised the tumbler to his lips, soft and red, gulping down fire. Like the fire licking Draco’s insides, burning him inside and out.

Much like Potter’s hands by Draco’s side, golden and steady, fumbling from his thighs to his hip. Everywhere Harry touched, through the fabric and his skin, down to the marrow of his bones and his soul, was burning.

Potter’s lips on Draco’s, red and ready, engulfing them in fire. Harry was swallowing every tangled detail of Draco’s, imprinting them on his tongue. The taste of him was all consuming like Fiendfyre in secret rooms. Like firewhisky in living rooms. Like the heat burning inside Draco.

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