#BECAUSE LOOK AT HIIIIMMMMMMM

[brytnoter]

ha ha ha ha heisenberg smash or pass poll im gonna tag someone who loooooves hiiiimmmmmmm

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actually it was because of accidentally happening upon @foxferret02 's streams that any of this is happening.

they have a bleach oc, and having not seen a bleach oc in so long, i went running off to find a reference in case this person wanted to draw our ocs hanging out

well, i drew the ocs hanging out.

but when i went to look for a reference picture of my beloved Mess to show off, i looked on my deviantart, which was for some reason bugging to hell and back.

so i decided that i'd use a different site to post things that i knew well, which was tumblr. i started @izzywhisker and started posting every drawing i'd ever done.

...

and then i started making friends.

one of whom made me watch transformers through nothing but shitposting on his own blog.

which changed me fundamentally.

never thought i would have called a 30 ft sneaky pathetic wet ROBOT my "type"

then.

golden kamuy???????? already had me in a chokehold but then THE GK COMMUNITY WE HAVE HERE ON TUMBLR???? THE FRIENDS I MADE FROM THIS FANDOM??????

fox you changed my fucking life and we don't even talk any more

DOES THIS PERSON EVEN REMEMBER WHO I AM LMAOOOOO

anyway

[shadowofmoths]

hmmm meng yao🎁

i am going to try not to just post the 10000 screenshots i have of him on my laptop bc Boy Howdy Do I Have Those.

[a screenshot from the simpsons of bart, that says “and who could forget dear rat boy?”]

jgy at everything ever his whole life [id: an image of a child sitting at a table in a party hat, saying “i expect nothing, and i’m still let down.]

[an image of an incredibly round, very small black and white bird. it is basically an orb with some wings.]

this is jgy, to me, [a meme of two men, one talking animatedly, and the other laying on the ground and looking at him with a smile.]

and bonus heres some screenshots of him i have because i looooveeee hiiiimmmmmmm

[id: jin guangyao in dark robes, with a somewhat sinister smile.]

[id: jin guangyao in lightly colored robes, looking down and smiling gently to himself.]

[wowza48]

Batfam Content War: Halloween week edition: Third Prompt Monsters

He who fights monsters must wary not to become one. But what of those who are seen as monsters already? What if they end up having to fight REAL monsters? Or, judging people based on their appearances rather than their actions leads to pain.

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He had a sister, once. She was a small, easily frightened little thing. Always climbed into big brother’s bed whenever she had a nightmare, or thought the monsters were out to get her. Did she know, then, that a monster, a real one, would be the one to end her life? Probably not, otherwise she’d never of left the house...

Either way, his baby sister was dead, has been dead, for 5 years now. All because of that damned green haired demon, wearing a clown’s face.

He had a name once. Brian Elm. He threw it away for the sake of revenge. A name doesn’t matter when you have only something like that keeping you going, after all.

He had friends once. They stopped mattering to him when his sister was killed. What mattered to him afterwards was making that bastard pay, to make it so he could never do it to anyone ever again, and becoming strong enough to do insure it. So he joined a biker gang- one that acted tough, trained their muscles, and wore jackets and Mohawks, but not one of the ones that committed crimes. Eventually, though, they kicked him out- he was too focused on preparing his revenge on that sick twisted grin to care.

He had a future once. That future was ripped from him when his sister died, as far as he was concerned. He through himself into becoming stronger, and more intimidating. But every once in awhile, he gave some brats he found on the street a meal, or helped out

He had a temper once- okay, he still had a temper. So when he heard a scream, and that laughter that haunted his nightmares he ran over in rage, knocking out several armed individuals upon arrival, noting children- just like his sister- some of them already dead, some of them with that twisted look on their face like his sister when she was killed- and then he saw hiiiimmmmmmm.

He had hope once. Real hope, not the twisted one he was feeling now when he saw he had a chance, a chance to finally get the guy who killed his sister. To END him. So focused on that, he didn’t notice the acid going into his chest, through his chest, out of his back, from the flower on the monster’s purple suit until after he already punched him the his pale, twisted grin.

He had a sister once.... would she be disappointed in him, that he wasn’t able to avenge her death? Or sad that the monster who killed her go him too? Still, if he could see her again, he could at least tell her he did his best... and even got a good hit in... and that put a smile back onto his face, even as he bled out, and everything faded into nothingness.

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“Huh.... that’s weird...”

“What are you talking about RR?”

“Well, the guy we thought was just one of Joker’s goons that he simply decided to off because, you know, Joker does that type of things for kicks? Turns out his name was Brian Elm... his sister was killed by the Joker. Combine that with the fact Joker’s nose was broken when we arrived... I think he actually might of fought Joker...”

“That is weird... though, the mohawk probably should of tipped us off about that. Joker never liked mohawks.”

“Really, ‘wing? THAT is what you got from this?”

The two vigilantte’s continued to squabble, the info the younger of the two had discovered forgotten, and never corrected. Meaning the man who helped out those in need, only to drown in his own need for revenge was labeled a lackey of the one he wanted dead, all because of his appearance.

IsN’t ThAt A fuNNy JokE!?!? AAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH!!!!!!!! AHHAAAAAHAAAAAHAAAAAAA!!!!!!