#[ LOOK AT HIM HE'S SO WHOLESOME ]
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hkthatgffan · 6 months ago
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ALEX PLEASE! I CAN'T TAKE HANDLE THIS MUCH BABY BILL CONTENT IN ONE YEAR! 😭🥺
"These horrible wretched babies birthed from the pen of Emmy Cicierega."
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canisalbus · 2 months ago
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Hi, I love your art and made a little witch AU. Hope you don't mind :)
The idea is that Vasco was torn up enough about the injustice of Machete's death and that they never really got a chance to have a happy life together that he was willing to look into… dubious methods
Badabing badaboom Machete's back. They run away together, both because theres nothing left for Machete and to avoid persecution, and spend time together trying to cope with grief, religious trauma and the changing times as their lives are artificially extended
They have a little witch shop :)
(I might make more art later, hope you don't mind if I send it through here)
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gunstellations · 8 months ago
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boop! 💙🤍
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gothamite-rambler · 4 months ago
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Gotham citizens are kind of used to the whole child sidekick with Batman
A brunette on-the-scene reporter named Angela held the microphone slightly higher for the six-footed Bat-wearing hero to speak into.
Angela (inquisitive reporter voice): Batman, what do you have to say to those who find it odd and concerning that you have a child sidekick?
Batman glanced down at his Robin, a ten-year-old Dick Grayson in his Robin suit, then back at the reporter then at the camera.
He sighed, covering his eyes because this was becoming annoying to deal with when his son/sidekick has been that for two years. Why did they find it odd that a child could fight well.
Robin beamed sweetly, his head peeking up next to Batman's imposing figure.
Robin!Dick (chipper greeting): My name's Robin, by the way. I can do flips and tricks!
Angela (sweetly): You sure can, kiddo. Batman, inquiring minds would like to know.
Batman (deadpan as he looked at his son): Robin, how do you feel about being my partner, or sidekick, who just happens to be a child?
Robin!Dick (sweetly, high-pitched): It’s fun! I like fighting with him. Tonight, I bit the arm of a guy who was going to hurt a child! Batman is a... um... neat man. Yes! Plus, we’re getting McDonald’s afterwards!
Batman (confused): I never said we were.
Robin!Dick (mischievous grin as he swayed back and forth): I’ll cry if you don���t.
Batman let out a heavy sigh and shook his head at the small whirlwind beside him. He knew Robin would hold him to that promise, and he was already dealing with a lot on his plate.
Angela (sympathetic tone): Yeah, I have a four-year-old at home; I get it.
Batman (exasperated): Can we leave now?
Angela: Yes, I think you gave a decent answer and I wish you the best as a parent. Have a good night, heroes.
Batman (flatly): Yep, Robin, come on.
Robin!Dick (holding up his arms): Carry me, please! I’m too sleepy to walk.
Cameraman: Aww.
Robin opened and closed his hands, eagerly waiting to be picked up, fully aware he was milking the moment for every second it was worth.
Batman (annoyed): Don’t fall for that; he’s tricking you with his cuteness.
Despite his annoyance, he picked up Robin and carried him back to the car, the little boy hugging him tightly as they walked off. Angela giggled and then turned back to the camera.
Angela: And there you have it! While I find the duo an odd pairing, it’s a sweet father-son team-up. I’m Angela Ito reporting live from Gotham. Back to Chip and Lily in the studio.
The camera cut to a white man with blonde hair and a black woman with black hair, both unable to hide their amusement at the interaction. Lily even covered her face with a sheet of paper while laughing.
Chip (raising his eyebrow with a smile): That’s a cute kid, but did he just say he bit a child abuser?
Lily (still laughing): Yeah, yeah! Oh my goodness, this is so dang weird, but I love it. I love it so much!
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madbard · 7 months ago
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Headcanon that Dust absolutely resents how much he resembles Classic. There are elements of this back in Dusttale, with how Dust prefers to hide his face and identity while building his LV, but this is more out of practicality (and even shame) than anything else. He doesn’t want his victims to recognize him because it’ll make it harder for him to sneak up on people, and a part of him really doesn’t want them to know that he was the one who killed him. The longer this goes on, the more his disguise transforms from a way of hiding his shame to a way of distancing himself from who he used to be. Sans would never kill all those people, but he isn’t Sans anymore. He’s not really a person anymore, he is the act of murder itself. He is Dust.
I think this would get way worse when Dust leaves his AU and enters the multiverse though, because right off the bat he encounters murderers, just like him… who don’t look innocent. Horror, Killer and even Cross are set completely apart from who they used to be. They are scarred and twisted and nightmarish. Looking at them doesn’t trigger memories of a happier, innocent past. They have renamed themselves, taken on a new identity - but for them, this change was physical as well. No one will ever mistake them for Sans.
So Dust wears his hood. He hides his face. He keeps his magic burning constantly, because if he stops his eyes will darken and there will be nothing setting him apart from the monster who died, years ago, the first time a knife ripped through his chest. The others realize it, too… Horror probably wouldn’t care either way. Cross would understand the desire to distance oneself from an old identity, but would ultimately be in a similar boat as Horror. Killer would bring this up to taunt Dust once he realized it bothered him - and would quickly get bored with it. Ultimately, the others would just accept Dust’s refusal to show his face, his hatred of his own voice and reflection, as part of who he is.
I like to imagine that one day, the gang get into a serious combat. It’s vicious and close; both sides are bloody and exhausted by the time it’s over. If one side wins, it’s by a hair, and not much of a victory. In the dazed silence following the battle, Nightmare slowly assesses each of his acolytes, ensuring that they are still alive and intact. When he reaches Dust, he pauses. The assassin is bloodied, slumped over. His HP is steady but low; he’s taken a lot of hits - more than most monsters would have been able to survive. His hand vanishes beneath his hood, carefully inspecting his face. That night, back at the castle, Dust steps in front of a mirror. He takes a deep breath and, for the first time in years, removes his hood to look his reflection in the eye. The combat left deep wounds across his face, injuries that would never heal completely, that would leave him permanently scarred.
Dust looks at his battered reflection and smiles.
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peatchoune · 6 months ago
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(5/?) I have this one headcanon that xiao has a mechanical left arm 🦾
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rox-of-iu · 9 months ago
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ive been afflicted with weird priest in brain disease
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miles-edgewords · 4 months ago
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today was my rescue cat’s first time seeing our christmas tree while feeling safe enough to process what he was seeing—he keeps coming back to it so he can watch the colorful lights
❤️💚❤️💚
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daguerreotyping · 2 years ago
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Cabinet card of a well-groomed young man and his equally dapper dog, c. 1890s
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feraltwinkseb · 1 year ago
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October 22, 2023 - Austin, Texas Source: David Buono/Icon Sportswire via Getty Images & CHANDAN KHANNA/AFP via Getty Images
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akaneenaka33 · 1 month ago
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Never in my life have I drawn an anthropomorphic fox boy but here we are today is the day MY SON. LOOK AT MY SON. PRIDE IS NOT THE WORD IM LOOKING FOR.
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spookyshoosh · 1 year ago
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more lore sketches coming soon 😏
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borvooven · 1 year ago
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Father Mulcahy when he's mad:
I am incensed😠 I am outraged😠 I am acrimonious😠☝️ I am persuaded to violence😠🦵
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wikitpowers · 1 year ago
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i think some of ya'll forget that a school uniform is mandatory in most uk schools and if kit goes to mundane high school then.... HE PROBABLY WEARS A BLAZER AND TIE LIKE SORRY THAT’S SO-🫣
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greatestmeepboie · 5 months ago
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Important question y'all, do you like Ta'Thri's plushie
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Baby yautjas are so cute to me. Like you're telling me these creatures grow up to be ruthless hunters?? Okay I guess but like LOOK AT THE BABY !!!!!!!
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moltage · 1 year ago
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''There are few constants in this crazy world of ours, Marlene. But there is one certainty on which we can always rely...  Skipper can take care of himself.''
seeing just how much his men trust him makes me want to cry. no matter what happens they never doubt him. they're in trouble? no problem, skipper will show up. skipper's off to a dangerous solo mission? worry not, he can handle himself and he is to return safely soon.
if anything were to happen to one of them their leader wouldn't hold back, and they know it. 🥹
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