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Watercress Spring

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Title: tell me when you hear my heart stop

Pairing: Cresswell

Excerpt:  They had found Crescent together, before she had been Crescent. Sitting, waiting to be decommissioned in Hangar 6. Her core almost depleted, navigation fried, auto control burned out. She was a husk of a ship, a shell of dream. She was nothing, for what is Icarus without his wings, what is a ship without its soul? What is she if she isn’t Crescent?

Nothing.

No one.

Wherein Cress sort of dies and the Rampion’s artificial intelligence which she had programmed starts evolving into her personality. Emphasis on sort of dies, because this is one of the fic requests from forever ago where anonymous asked “I wish you could write a fic where Cress dies and Thorne is devastated, but she comes back to life somehow. (Either she never really died or something like that)”

Basically Cress is an AI.

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In times of self doubt, my friends tell me I’m a little shit.

No but I really can’t art well enough to be able to draw the other eye I have to copy-paste-invert

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Anonymous asked:

hello, anon here. I really admire all of ur work- art, which leads to ur drawings and ur writing pieces. They are so original and flawless. Anyway, im probably going to end up buying something from redbubble and or the litograph design u made- just curious: Not basing off ur litograph design (which was great!) will u have other clothing-based products for ur art? I know there is a pencil skirt, and is there other clothing? Just curious (want to get something for my friend). Thanks!

Hi, anon. Thank you!!

I just redesigned some of my art and enabled them in the apparel section. You’ll now find the following as t-shirts and sweatshirts in my redbubble:

now go forth and make me rich Thank you so much for your interest. Let me know if you decide to purchase anything. :)

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Thorne insists that the jacket is too tight for him (it isn’t).
Wolf has gone through all five stages of grief, and reached the secret, hidden stage of murderous vengeance.
Iko is still not over her new, hot body.
Cress couldn’t find a jacket that fit her.
And no one told Cinder that they were dressing up for this (and that they would be attach this photo at the end of her message to the people of Luna with the tags ComingToRescueYouScarlet, and SuckOnThisPrincessLevana).
(Also, Thorne has managed to convince Kai that if he fails at being an Emperor, he could totally take up photography, with this picture as his entire resume.)

lunarheadcanons made this post and I thought I’d join the bandwagon.

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