Princely_Indulgences
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On The Wind by Princely_Indulgences for RangerAlthynia
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
04 Jan 2025
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This is my part of the Citrus Holiday Exchange 2024! I must admit, I am not familiar with the source, but I had an absolute blast drawing these two. I hope this softer route is alright and that it is enjoyed!
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Fiddleford enjoys the work he does with Ford, even if his 'Muse" is some billions year old entity disguised as a child. As a father, his instincts to care for the kid are strong. Bill loves the attention. He also loves making people feel bad. And Specs has some very delicious guilt and intrusive thoughts to enable.
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Weirdmageddon has been unleashed, Gravity Falls last defenders taken out. Bill has collected Dipper as a prize, and has some fun with him.
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With Dr. Wily in jail once again, Shadow Man finds himself in the presence of Dr. Light and his family and without access to direct orders. Biding his time until his master can contact him again, he acts as Dr. Light's bodyguard.
This, of course, means he sees much of Mega Man. Or 'Rock', as they call him. And if there is anyone that can throw Shadow Man into a spiral of self doubt, it would be him, wouldn't it.
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Kirby has been sneaking away a lot lately. Worried, Meta Knight follows him during one of these trips.
What he sees does not seem so bad at first, but nothing is ever predictable with the fallen Aeon Hero.
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Please stop putting my Muse in the timeout chair. by Princely_Indulgences
Fandom: Gravity Falls
19 Nov 2024
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In the vibrant yet treacherous backdrop of the 1930s bayou, a charismatic killer with a penchant for jazz and theatrics, forges an uneasy alliance with a corrupt, world-weary cop. While the Killer thrives on the chaotic beauty of the swamp, turning death into a performance, the cop drowns in the grime of his sins and regrets, clinging to their shared deal to maintain his crumbling life. As they navigate speakeasies filled with shadowed revelry, vibrant jazz, and illicit deals, their contrasting lives entwined, creating a partnership as volatile and inevitable as the bayou’s endless cycle of life and decay.
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18 Nov 2025
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Husk and Alastor have been running a long con on all of Hell, convincing everyone that they hate each other when, in fact, they have been best friends since the beginning. But just best friends, and Husk has worked hard to keep it that way for a very persistent and barbed reason. Let alone that said best friend is asexual.
And Husk would have continued accepting their relationship the way it’s always been for the rest of their afterlives, except an unfortunate accident makes his, uh, ‘spiky little problem’ too, uh, ‘persistent’ to hide. From Alastor. In the worst possible way. Husk’s ready to crawl into a hole and die a second death.
That is, until Alastor surprises him and turns everything he thought he knew upside down.
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18 Nov 2025
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15 Nov 2025
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When Husk opened his eyes, there was no sign of injury. His fur was unmarked, his hands clear of wounds. He didn't even taste any copper, nothing to stain his teeth with.
But when he looked around, he saw prison bars trapping him. Except. They weren't metal bars. They were curved and white. Half-broken. A wrong step, and he'd impale himself on their sharp ends. This cage was incomplete. Fragile. He could step out if he really wanted to.
Husk could feel Alastor breathing around him. He could feel the pulse of a meaty heart by his shoulder. He could feel the blood coursing around him, veins moving like the boughs of a tree. Husk reached out his hand to one of those curved ribs, enclosing it in his grip.
He’d never been this close to anyone before.
Or, how a day in a nightmare bayou with Alastor leads to Husk discovering something new about himself.
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10 Nov 2025
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Gonna be thinking about this forever gotta be the best fic 10000/10
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Sometimes the memories still feel like a fuckin’ fever dream. Vivid jeweled colours that are blurring around the edges; muffled voices and music that snap into crisp clarity only in time for him to recall the last few words or notes. The familiar weight of a friendly hand on his shoulder; of hooded ruby eyes gleaming warmly. And now he’s waxing poetic again, like a sentimental fool—but it's hardly the first time, and doesn’t it say it all that he’s still never learned?
The alcohol probably doesn’t help. Or maybe it does—even after several decades the jury’s still out on that one, and he’ll sure as shit never find out otherwise.
Husk reminisces, and Alastor interrupts.
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10 Nov 2025