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The dog.
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I made this animation a year ago but I'm still very happy with it so I'm gonna give it some new life! I'd love to remake this sometime, but that's gonna be a far away future project I think.
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This took me a couple of months and is my first attempt at a game . Please enjoy!
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there was a fanfic I read a decade+ ago about Shepard and Liara's kid in a post-Control ending going out on a date and then a Reaper shows up hovering over the Presidium and honks
one of the other patrons at the restaurant starts getting glowy eyes and being like "YOU FEEL THIS, THIS EMBARRASSES YOU"

I wanted to sketch a reaper but I also kind of wanted to sketch Shepard. So I sketched one of the endings of the game where Shepard became a reaper…. And. Well. I should go.
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Also "hate Chaos" and "entirely corrupted by Chaos" are by no means contradictory especially for the IW. "Do the thing but whine about it the whole time" is as much a part of their characterization as the hazard stripes.

Sometimes Reddit actully hits the mark. Fuck I hate the whole “Iron Warriors dont like chaos meme”.
Sir, Storm of Iron is 22 years old. The whole premise of that book is that Barban Falk wants to ascend.
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One of the things we used to do as kids that will forever be embedded as a strong sense-memory in my brain is on nights with a full moon in deep winter, my siblings and I would layer up in all our snow gear and march out onto the middle of the frozen lake, sit down in a circle and tell ghost stories. No flashlights, no lanterns, just the moonlight bouncing off acres and acres of white and the wind howling; the bite of sub-zero air and the stark clarity of starlight in a high frozen atmosphere. You tell yourself that nothing can sneak up to you on open ice but the snow snaking in the wind makes it seem like things are moving all around you, sneaking low and flat and casting strange pale shadows. Sometimes the snow made sound go dead and still but you could still hear the ice under it all, and the resonance of it made us speak in whispers only. And when our fingers and toes started to go numb and we ran out of stories, we'd slide-march our way back home over the ice again, and half-believe that whatever monsters we had made up were following us back over the endless ice.
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The licking the wound to close it is the horniest part of being a vampire that isn't murder or attempted murder
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"I'm sorry I threw a chair at you. I had a headache..." he had a headache.
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Traversing the Burning Lands
-just finished this commission hmuuuu-
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Adam Frankenstein Sketch Frankenstein doesn't give any exact dates but I always imagined it taking place over the course of several years and I love to head cannon that as those years progress Adam begins to look a little more put together, a little more polished and even his gestures and expressions gain maturity and nuance. He doesn't physically age but he refines his mimicry of the people he observes. In particular he starts to dress and wear his hair like Victor. Each time Victor sees him Adam's clothing and hair become neater as he loses the innocence of the brand new creature who found a tattered old coat in the woods. By the time he and Victor begin their race to the arctic The Creature has found ways to interact with humans and obtain supplies and clothing though he still finds himself hated and shunned by the population at large. He is nothing if not adaptable.
Meanwhile Victor deteriorates. He begins to neglect his hair and clothing until he looks as ragged and wild as Adam did at the beginning of their story. By the time they meet again in the arctic neither of them resemble who they once were.
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