Made a handful of horror icon charms! (I’ll add Chucky later on, the preview sample has some issues with the flipped text.)
Also feel free to suggest some more horror characters you’d like to see! :3
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hiii! isa here 🪽 sorry i dont have a consistent art style. i like to interact though!!
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A Personal Sun — Adam Warlock x Sabel Saheer
banner art commission from szelys ♡
[[MORE]]summary: ocxcanon. just a small sfw gentle little thing about Adam meeting unconscious Sabel, spiritually, after she’s just received her newfound powers and doesn’t know how to deal with them yet.
word count: 936
Adam allowed for the universe to carry his cosmic being wherever it needed to go. His physical body rested within the dark depths of his cocoon, regenerating, charging energy and strength. It was safe inside, until the universe needed him to emerge. But for the time being, he just was…
He simply floated in inky black emptiness most of the time now. Sometimes the consciousness of other beings conversed with him through time and space. On other occasions it was just quiet. And quiet it had been, until the faintest of a voice pulled the string of his attention into its direction. It started like the first droplet of rain hitting an already existing puddle of water. Another call, and another. As the golden being floated through this plane of existence and followed the sound like breadcrumbs scattered for birds to feed on, the voice grew clearer. Feminine, desperate cries for help. He watched the shower of falling stars as each one led him closer to the source.
And in his sight a shape materialized in the horizon. The soul of a woman floated in the abyss. He could sense her confusion and fear from far away. Once he got close enough he noticed white wings. Multiple pairs of them; two obscuring her face, and two positioned around her pelvis area and hips. She did not seem conscious. Her body limp, as if it were sinking in water. Adam gravitated, his curiosity taking over as he levitated above her. His red cape majestically followed after him, its movement halting and slowly floating in place while he peeked over her. There was no such thing as real gravity here. His cosmic body illuminated her dark features, but Adam could not find any injury or physical struggle. She must have an inward battle, then, he concluded.
Adam shifted his position around with a gentle twirl, from floating above her, to behind her levitating body, allowing for the back of her head to cradle down into the crook of his lap. With a careful touch, he cupped her cheeks in the palms of his hands to prevent her from drifting away. One of his thumbs instinctively brushed her velvety skin.
“Find some comfort in my light.”, he said with calmth in his warm voice. When either it reached her or not was little trivia. So long as her seemingly endless nightmares would stagger in his radiant aura, even if just for a moment. The warlock curved his body by tilting slightly forward, so that his glowing, golden face aligned high above hers like a substitute, tiny, personal sun. A small smile tugged at the corners of his perfect lips. She had a fine face, and in the silence, he simply observed it. Taking in the details of her lips, the shape of her nose, the smoothness of her skin. The faintest of beauty marks that were barely visible to a careless eye, but he carefully memorized them like far away stars in the galaxy. Although the woman’s eyes were closed in her unconscious state– there was one on her forehead that bore a hole into him if it could. Eerily bright blue stared widely, unblinking. Rarely, it twitched vaguely into one direction or the other, as if it followed nothing in particular. Aside from finding the colour of it endearing, Adam paid it no mind. He understood that it was part of what troubled the woman, but also that it was part of a task she had to face and learn on her own. All he could do, for now, was be there for her.
The golden gladiator had sat with her for some time, peaceful. Her mind’s cry for help and the shadows surrounding her had settled down while he kept her company, and as such, the cosmos had become more silent. Adam simply kept himself busy with nothing. His eyes turned to focus on the winged woman once more when her head momentarily shifted in its place. A small, disoriented groan came from her. Watchful, he prepared himself for what was to come - but it seemed to be a false alarm. His shoulders released the hint of tension in them and he relaxed. His milky gaze fell down, past his cheeks at the woman in his lap, when suddenly, her eyes shot open and she stared up at him with a loud gasp - and dematerialized out of Adam’s view.
“I’ll be here, if you seek company next time…” Uttered Adam quietly at the darkness, knowing she must have woken up in her own reality. He had a hunch that this wouldn’t be the last time he would meet her here. And he was right. She would slip back into unconsciousness, back into this realm. At times he encountered her in an awake state - albeit those times lasted but a few seconds, as if she opened a door slightly ajar to peek through and then realize she was in the wrong building. She would look surprised, shocked. With a frown or with a gasp. But she never seemed to notice his presence. Her icy blue gaze looked past him, through him. It didn’t disappoint him. It didn’t make Adam feel anything but fondness. Although the woman was still blindfolded to the wonders of the vast universe, he had a hunch that at some point, she would blossom into a powerful being. The universe had a plan, and that plan involved the two of them meeting in the physical realm. The warlock could sense it. Something was brewing, and soon, he too, would have to wake up once more…
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basement surprises
axe man / abner (the conjuring) x fem ! reader
synopsis. as a daughter of the smurl’s, you have to watch your dog sadie while everyone else has gone out for the night. when you see the lights flickering in the basement, you summon up all your courage to take a look at what — or who — is trying to play tricks on you. after, you can’t decide if that’s been a good decision or a bad one.
warnings. [ SMUT; DUB-CON ] predator-prey-dynamic, unprotected piv, fingering, involuntary groinal response, exploration play??, teasing, psychological torture, sadism, knife play (well he’s got an axe), no aftercare
a/n. THIS TOOK SO LONG OMG I’M SORRY. i know this is gonna flop bc the hype is over but i’m still gonna publish it. enjoy
8k words
“Yeah, yeah,” you called over your shoulder dismissively, not suppressing an eye-roll.
Heather cautiously stood a few feet away from the stairs, arms crossed over her chest and face contorted in a mixture of impatience and fear. She had been urging you for the past ten minutes to retrieve the vodka she kept hidden behind the old paint cans in the far corner of the basement, a secret stash your parents would ground her for if they ever discovered it. Fortunately for her, your parents were gone for the night. As well as everyone else, except for your dog Sadie and you.
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Some concept development I did for a children’s book based on Ancient Egypt. The designs are exact copies of their portrayals in the tomb of Queen Nefertari. I grew up enamored with Egyptian history and always felt disappointed that there wasn’t a lot of accuracy in the depictions of their culture, especially when geared towards kids. I haven’t done anything with this yet but maybe someday!
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fishing blinkies
[This post has no DNI other than not to involve it in discourse, mockery, or other harassment]
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outfit for my oc ska. it’s inspired by a design kaisid once drew her in!! (i still love it that much 🥹)
ska is a set animal who works as a divine prostitute. she is highly valued!
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surprisingly, i haven’t posted these here yet. i love theeeeeemmmmm 🥺🥺🥺 isbil is a princess who wants to get out there to see the world and figure out how some live in poverty while others live in riches and fix that issue. wehemmesu accompanies her in her travels.
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ALTgot you some chocolates. don’t worry about the title
@holykhepri look its bugs for u!
omg these are adorable…. thank you for the chocolates…..
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“A deer and a rabbit. What does that even make?”
“A jackalope, duh!”
Valentines is happening all around Konoha village, and what better way to spend it than with your loved ones💚
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—Sand Glimmers cast ▪︎▪︎▪︎ (or at least, everyone with a current design going on.) Opal belongs to my friend Lacey. Oracle belongs to Sleepingwoolf. Everyone else is mine!
