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#I WOULD KNOW
ohitslen · 1 year
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OMG the sillies!! ✨✨
Also I’m sorry (not really) Wolfwood, but since you became one of my favorites it was only a matter of time until I did a drawing of you all beaten up 🦅🔥🔥
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viyprospektt · 1 month
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hate this guy
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rosieyart · 6 days
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don’t think i posted this here…..
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gothearts · 8 months
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I like to think that JD gives all of the brothers the grandma with the photo album treatment
OG:
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r4bidcherry · 4 months
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"what happens when a child goes unloved?"
they end up joining the td fandom next question
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deoidesign · 6 months
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I've been told my comic feels like it was written by AI.
I suppose I'm not trying to be groundbreaking. I'm not interested in pioneering genres. I'm not writing for the purpose of literary analysis.
But written by AI...?
I'm already someone who has my humanity questioned. My identity erased. My existence disrespected. It could be worse. Anything could be worse.
But AI?
I spend weeks writing single scenes, toiling over the implications of single lines. I have goals. My writing has intent.
If you cared to read deeper, perhaps you'd see the themes. Maybe then you'd see the value. If you tried to analyze it maybe you'd see something there.
Maybe you'd see me.
Someone told me my comic seemed like it was written by AI.
And my humanity was denied one step further in that my voice was not seen in the work I've poured years of my life into.
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wife-of-all-dilfs · 1 year
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he walks like it's a burden to carry around.
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whimsyyart · 2 months
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You stole half of my fucking heart.
Unglitched version 👇
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migorify · 23 days
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murdrdocs · 1 year
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god ur so right walk of shame from hobie’s boat.,.. ur terrible at stepping off the boat onto the ground and wobble and almost fall and u swear u can hear his boat neighbours giggling at u a little (in a good way)
stop omg gn!
most of what you're wearing isn't what you arrived in. hobie's shirt, his boxers, and your shoes from last night which are ten times more uncomfortable now than they were just 12 hours ago, when you were tipsy and incredibly horny for the hot guy with wicks laughing with a few friends.
he's behind you, reflecting the smell that's somehow cemented itself into your skin even though you were only there for a few hours. you're sure your previous outfit, wherever it may be in the house boat, will reek of hobie brown when (if, truly) it's recovered.
"i'll give you a ring?" he's asking you, but you're so dizzy from the slight rock of the boat and the hangover and the insanely impractical shoes, so you're too busy focusing on making it to the dock that you say, "huh", before you truly hear him, the repeat of the phrase becoming clear in your head.
"yeah. i'd like that." you say over your shoulder, sure that your foot will reach the dock and not the small gap between. but your depth perception is a little off as it turns out and your foot connects with air, leading to you tripping a little, a small squeal leaving your lips until your foot finds the dock.
you try to play it off, clearing your throat and walking off of the boat and back onto land with a confident pep in your step. but you hear hobie snickering behind you, and then if that isn't bad, a posh voice comes off to your right.
"dear, it happens all the time, you wouldn't believe it." and when you look over, you see an older lady, sitting on her version of the porch, drinking out of a mug. she smiles politely, sending a wave with her wrinkled hand, one you shyly return.
as you walk away, you hear hobie's enthusiastic greeting ("morning, margaret" even though it’s 2 in the afternoon) and the low chatter of the two making plans is what soundtracks your walk towards the road, in search of a cab back home.
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octagon-lover · 7 months
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"Octavian is dead!!" To YOU. To me he's alive and is living happily.
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blueberrysquire · 2 months
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So um. Tokyo Debunker, like many a game before it, has officially taken over my life for however long it decides to.
I made this comic about my idea of what the MC's transformation into the anomaly is gonna look like and the last panel is KINDA BRUTAL LMAO
CONTENT WARNING FOR UNDER THE CUT:
Eye gore aka pulling foreign objects out of eyes
[Tap images for higher quality. ALWAYS credit me if reposting and/or dubbing]
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Yes I am aware MC's hair change length like 13 times and yes I am aware I am better at realism than I am cartoony/anime stuff IM WORKING ON IT MATE
Also, if you noticed, MC's eyes have taken on the colour/pattern of the anomaly which is in my mind half the reason they keep their eyes covered at all times. I mean 1, the flowers are a tad unsettling but also - what if their eyes are already starting to have anomalous effects? Will they ever be able to look someone in the eyes ever again? It's not like they can get help for this - anyone who tries may be cursed. Best to handle it alone. Keep it hidden. Suffer in silence.
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deathnguts · 4 months
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My post asking for someone to stop me from forcibly feminizing regulus only got 2 likes so I did it
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(Pleas give this love I’m so insecure about posting art online it’s not even funny)
I’m gonna make an AU around this I’ll post about later but for now you can come up with the context behind… all of this
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purple-raspberries · 7 months
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Assorted Howdys (Howdies? Howdys.) with expressions. I like his face :)c
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youreonyourownkid · 7 months
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you’re on your own, kid is always that bitch
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incorrect-hs-quotes · 8 months
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MOM: pickin up my yuri daughter frm catholic school. “did u and kanaya have fun in ur time loop today?” she gestures to her abdomen - completely lacerated. i laugh teasignly. she hides her face in her bloodied hands, blushing 
MOM: they grow up so fast, ykno? soon enough ill b drivin her 2 college and shell ask me if i knew girls can like each other textually. that girls can be normal abt it even
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