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so im trying to decipher this chart on wikipedia that has common vampire weaknesses in it and

a ‘green/yes’ is a weakness, a ‘red/no’ is something that isnt a weakness, and a ‘?’ is something that has never been addressed but fucking riddle me this

in what lore are vampires weak to getting soggy in milk

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Kill me once, shame on you. Kill me twice, how did you did that.

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Ok new game. What's the thing you're a fan of that you're the most pretentious about. NOT the most pretentious thing you're a fan of, I mean the thing that makes *you* act like one of those "oh yeah? Name five of their albums" people. There is a difference

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"Time loop stories as an allegory for grief" is great and all but love love love when a time loop is entirely self-inflicted and it quickly becomes apparent it's a sort of anxiety disorder driven savior complex.

C'mon, save 'em all. You're the only one who can. :D

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Sketches and Final design for the

Baxter Stockman Basement Lab I designed for TMNT Mutant Mayhem

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He’s gonna keep it, he’s gonna name it and NO ONE WILL STOP HIM 😾😾😾

That’s a weird looking dog…

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This is the finished piece of that original Princess Leia one i did, i just hadnt added the background yet, which is the face of darth vader. I wanted it to be symbolic of the how Leia ultimately made a choice to be good but could of also fallen to the dark side like her father.

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Peacocks are hilarious, really. They really are just like

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writing advice for characters with a missing eye: dear God does losing an eyes function fuck up your neck. Ever since mine crapped out I've been slowly and unconsciously shifting towards holding my head at an angle to put the good eye closer to the center. and human necks. are not meant to accommodate that sorta thing.

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Birth, death, birth again. Decay and bloom. A million stitches from a million microscopic wounds you've inflicted on everyone you've ever met with every muscle you've moved and every word you've ever spoken. Your existence hurts them.

A lonely soul in a room by itself weeping. It lives for eighty years and then it's gone. And then it's there again.

A reprieve. A good life. Love, children, a steady career. Recognition from your peers. Here one moment, gone the next. The worms have found their orifices.

Diagnosis. It forgets everything it is. Anger. Rage. Distance. Poverty. The lonely soul is lonely again. Love turns to mockery. It dies. It is reborn. Worse. Lonelier.

I'll see you soon! You'll know what to do.

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I can't stop thinking about the dichotomy of the Long Quiet and the Shifting Mound: specifically, the metaphor of a rock in a river.

He is a stone. A constant, unyielding force. Capable of being changed, of course- sharpened into a weapon, stacked into the walls of a prison- but entirely inert.

She is a river. Ebbing and flowing, never retaining a constant shape. The waters can be cleared, deepened, displaced momentarily, but you will not change its course by plunging a hand or a blade into it. You will not still it.

The rock is what moves the stream.

The waters meet this unyielding surface and flow around it. Their path is altered ever so slightly, but it is altered. A well-placed rock can change the trajectory of a river's flow, can be shifted to allow the waters to flow in more directions or with more power, can block it off entirely until it stills to a stagnant pool.

And all the while, changes begin to happen. Things that couldn't, had the rock not been placed. The rock's edges are smoothed and its layers peeled back to reveal glimpses of its core, while imperceptibly tiny pieces of it join the river's flow. They understand each other just a little bit better, now.

Be it a bridge, or a dam, or a reservoir, or simply a stone sitting in a stream... the fact remains that the rock met the river. Change met stagnancy, and something new was created.

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oh my god finished last minute

there are some things I'd like to change or fix for sure but I'm just happy we got the silly thing done

if you're at Kumoricon and see this monstrosity of a chimera Falin on Saturday, come say hi!!

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“Oh, Frankenstein… Remember, that I am thy creature; I ought to by thy Adam, but I am rather the fallen angel, whom thou drivest from joy for no misdeed.”

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I love how Yor and Anya's pajamas are like real pajamas from the 60s

In general, when they wear real clothes from those years >>>

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could you pose as danny if he actually dodged i think that woukld be funny

Don’t have Danny hair rn and still got the makeups n all that that I wore today, but that don’t really matter much. Here ya go! Dodging shit! Gotta find me some tight clothing so I can do references for phantom form, but hopefully this works for now