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Inktober 3: Fragment
Don't Forget.
Prompt List can be found here
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Hey do your future self a favour and do your stretches kids…
HERMIT A DAY MAY; Day Twenty Four (?) -- FalseSymmetry
little chibi griffin!!! very lazy & small since i am exhausted and had a rather tough week!! :} happy happy girl, very excited to come out of her cloche (the stainless steel dome-like cover for food <3)
utilizing my rediscovered joy and ability to do art again to just draw werster. are they headed to the library, to school to teach a class or as one friend suggested the weed store? who knows you decide
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Would people be interested in Wedding Cake Thorntails? I’m still working on putting the right genes on these two but they’re both xxy white/white thorns and I’m planning on making them a breeding pair (here’s what they look like rn)
If all goes well they’ll be having wedding cake hatchlings :]
(avatar au) the one in which a (somewhat) impactful introduction is made
@4sabers, rex said: [ . . . ]
A QUIET PANIC HAS BEGUN TO SETTLE IN THE GENERAL'S CHEST AT THE FOG CLOUDING HIS MIND. once sharp senses are ground to dust by the shrill ringing in his ears, the echo of his own pounding heartbeat against the walls of his skull, the shocks of nausea that roll through him if he so much as tilts his head. still not daring to open his eyes, he reaches into the force - searching, pleading - and is met with strain, with static. vaguely, he is aware of a steady presence to his left. beyond that?
he reaches into the force, brows furrowing with the effort. he is met with everything, and yet nothing at all.
panic coils tighter behind his ribs, his chest heaving with the weight of it. skywalker ignores the way his stomach lurches as he stirs, ignores the skull-splitting agony as his eyes flutter open.
he cannot, however, ignore the way the steady presence to his left shifts, gloved hand curling around his shoulder and easing him back down.
you're safe here. you're safe with me.
the weight on anakin's chest shifts some, the vice-grip on his heart loosening at that familiar voice. ' rex. ' his captain's name is more of a wheezy gasp than anything, but it's enough to get him to settle nonetheless. before rex can withdraw, durasteel fingers curl around his forearm, a silent plea. don't go.
