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[rachelsquill]

His Gay Ass is NOT Stargazing!!!

Quackity and Wilbur stood atop the Las Nevadas Needle. Quackity was gazing at the beautiful night sky above them, but Wilbur’s gaze wandered elsewhere.

He found himself observing the man beside him.

How long had it been since they put aside their petty squabbles and were at peace with one another? And what’s more is that for Wilbur that peace had developed into a sort of fondness, maybe even more than a fondness.

Wilbur’s heart tugged as he stared at the man next to him. His beanie that he never seemed to leave home without was crooked on his head. His long hair was darker than the night sky. His golden wings shone brighter than all the stars in the sky. The more he observed the man before him the more his heart ached. He sucked up his pride and rested his hand upon the shorter man’s hand, an invitation for more. 

“Wilbur, have you ever danced with someone?” He asked, still gazing at the sky.

Memories flashed across Wilbur’s vision. He recalled dancing in L’manberg beside the fire with Niki, Tommy, and Fundy while Tubbo and Jack sang a song of freedom. He remembered a spark of joy amidst the sadness in Pogtopia when he and Tommy dragged Techno from his potato farm and danced to their heart's content. He thought in fondness about dancing on the beach in Logsteadshire with Tommy. He realized that dancing had always been a time when he felt alive. 

“Wil?”

Wilbur snapped from his pleasant thoughts and looked at Quackity, who was gazing at him expectantly.

“Why? Are you offering me a dance?” He asked with a grin.

“Maybe I am…” He extended a hand out to Wilbur. “Only if you’ll have me.”

Wilbur takes the hand offered to him.

The dance is slow and sweet. Wilbur rests his head on Quackity’s shoulder letting him lead the dance. 

Wilbur feels alive.

[hiero-green]

WE'RE A SINGLE SESSION INTO BLOOD IN THE BAYOU AND ONE OF MY PLAYERS IS FUCKING ONTO ME

This guy is PSYCHIC I tell you like I swear to God he sees through EVERYTHING in all of our campaigns and he's ONE SESSION IN GOT LIKE HALF OF EVERYTHING FIGURED OUT

THE MAN IS MAKING A MIND MAP

THEY STILL HAVEN'T EVEN FOUND THE BARRIER, THEY HAVEN'T SEEN (WHO WILL BE REVEALED AS) THE QUEEN NOR THE CROWDS OF PEOPLE IN THE SWAMP, ONLY 2 PEOPLE (WHO THEY THEN ACCIDENTALLY TRIGGERED INTO A CHASE SCENE), AND ONLY ONE PERSON SAW THE MELTED MAN/RAND AND HE RAN AWAY IN A BOUT OF MADNESS BEFORE HE COULD ASK ANYTHING

I'M. SHAKIN

[love-is-a-pearl]

If BDSP had done new G-Max forms for the Sinnoh dex (like how ORAS did new megas for Hoenn), which mons would you want to get them, and what would you want them to look like? The starters are obvious picks. I can see Torterra looking like the ones in the Detective Pikachu movie. Infernape gets a staff and cloud to complete the Sun Wukong look. Empoleon could get more armor (I think it'd be cool if it looked like it had a bicorne somewhere in the design).

Oh, I would totally love for the Sinnoh starters to get G-max forms that leaned HEAVILY on the deities that inspire them.

Torterra with a whole continent on its back. Kinda like Gmax snorlax, but with perhaps a lake or waterfalls falling from its shell too, to really hit home just how large it is. Maybe some sort of dome with clouds and a moon of its own?

I like the cloud idea for Infernape too and anything inspired by Wukong (maybe him sitting on a huge staff ôwô?). Empoleon I would like something like it riding large waves or if part of himself became like a sea.

Plenty of the Sinnoh mons could've worked with a G-max form if they went for some "godly" theme for it all.

Like, imagine some sort of manticore Luxray? Gashadokuro Frosslass or Dusknoir! An absolute massive Mamoswine with some Jotunn inspirations! Biblicaly accurate Togekiss! A medusa inspired Vespiqueen (with her Combees being the "snakes" in her hair)! Spritomb but as a whole cemetery (or tower) and we can see all the 108 souls that make it! Bigfoot Abomasnow! Jet.Plane.Garchomp!

Before the announcements I was honestly kinda hoping for it ngl. I don't lke G-max as a gimmick much, but I think that the Sinnoh dex would have matched its aesthetics the most.

A shame that literally NO OTHER REGION BEFORE GALAR OTHER THAN STUPID KANTO GOT ANYTHING!!!

[gmod]

finally got my own take on banban that im happy with LOL. anyways have a quick player concept and a rehauled logo concept! this takes place in a daycare + garden combo that was really both a front for money laundering and horrific experiments to bring mascots to life.

in this case, you play as one of those mascots - but rather, a scrapped one, left to rot in the underground for years on end before an incident happens and you are awoken by a scared child. with you being both semi-sentient + a watchful eye, you are going to help them and you get out of this godforsaken place - no matter what.

its still a bit messy plotwise, but we'll get there when we get there!

[ NOTE: I DO NOT SUPPORT THE ORIGINAL CHARACTERS OF THE GAME! ]

[wavefilez]

collection of my little guy ive been posting about on my twitter. adriel sanchez-ruiz hes a mexican guy who works at a concert venue. and hes my cisgender son

[tio-trile]

@scorpling: *galaxy brains* someone should draw the TLT necromancers as their corresponding Sailor Guardians

Me: Oh that sounds like a great idea. Too bad I've actually never watched Sailor Moon tho

Me:

Me: Palamedes in a miniskirt tho.

[goldsnek]

'Sup! Started making a longer Radioapple fancomic, takes place some time after S1 ending.

CW :canon divergence,violence, pre-relationship, 7 deadly sins mention

I'll be posting 3 pages each time! page 4-5-6

[onesidedradiostatic]

stayed gone but you're the sinners watching/listening

(AKA I spend an unnecessary amount of time editing)

(also on youtube!)

[inkskinned]

we were sitting on the floor and i was cutting out tiny pictures to make a collage for a friend's birthday. you were on your phone and you laughed about something, and i was still in love with you then, so i asked what had you giggling.

"sorry. i was just..." you took a moment and went back to texting. "i was telling someone about how you're afraid of the dark."

i'm afraid of the dark because something bad happened. "oh." i felt a little slinky of shame crawl down my throat.

you glanced up, and maybe it showed on my face, because you rolled your eyes and held the phone to the side casually so i could see the group chat. "what? was it a secret?"

i looked down to the scissors in my hand. "i just..." no, it's not a secret. it just felt like something private, something serious. saying why would you tell someone that just feels like an accusation. it's unfair. i honestly am not even ashamed of it, it's just a fact about my person that i don't usually share.

what a strange experience. is this a human thing or a generational thing? for our grandparents: did they need to worry about how quickly someone can just... share your personal information? again, i didn't even really have a true objection. what could i say? i want any person in my life to feel they can be honest with their friends. it's not like i said don't tell anyone this.

i cut out another letter to complete the rainbow happy birthday, started hunting for the exclamation mark. i heard you sigh dramatically.

"don't make a big deal about this," you said.

this entire conversation was a pattern for us, and this was when we got to my least favorite part of the pattern. i would get my feelings hurt in some oblique not-technically-terrible way, and then it would be making a big deal about something. you'd get frustrated for me for being soft, but i was born soft. you knew i was soft when you pierced me. it's one of the things that made controlling me so easy.

"i'm not," i felt my voice crack. the question came without my wanting. "why are you guys talking about me?" and why are you saying that thing? why not like - i'm telling them how you're generous and kind and pretty.

you let out this low, tragic groan. "oh my god." you tossed the phone away from your body. "there, see? i just won't talk to them if you don't like it."

the rest of the hour went the way it always went, between us: i said i don't actually mind if you talk to your friends but -, you found a way to call my minor expression of discomfort "being dramatic." you got upset that i had been offended. i ended up apologizing, even though i hadn't actually done anything.

afterwards, you picked up the phone again. after texting for a little bit, you snorted. "okay," you said, "but it is kind of funny you're afraid of the dark. i mean, when you think about it."

[momokarp]

I was in a very specific and elevated state when I decided to draw a self insert avatar of the weed

[wardingshout]

apple season

[cobaltfluff]

competitive aquarium date

bonus: the night before

[macomico]

just another manic cowgirl monday

[800db-cloud]

um… what the fort…

[murkying]

redstone supervisor

[monstroso]

coworker: you look like you're pretty deep in thought over there.

me: you know when you get obsessed with something, but no one else likes it so you have no one to talk to about it?

her: oh, yeah. I like Muse