#I swear!

[maximura]

[doctorstarlock]

Yeah man let's put on Fellowship I promise I will have totally normal feelings about Boromir this time

[nightfurynova1217]

@deathnotetober 2024 #16 - Baking

This one... took way too long to finish. XD But it was fun to do! I haven't made chibi's in like two years! This also may or may not be based on an animatic idea I've had for the Wammy kids for... like three years and I just haven't had the guts to get started on it yet. >.>

Time Taken: 13:45 hours

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[deadmothsketches]

Ichimatsu in an apron making cat themed treats. 

You can thank @thebardisabird for this.

[li-lai]

Oh Satan, these boots...

I've been drawing these boots for two weeks, someone kill me, please?

[thecosmopossum]

Redraw!!!

That frame in the beginning of the Cult Music Video was just asking to be drawn. You can find the OG frame under the cut.

[not-5-rats]

Casper with memory issues (silly lil ramble)

They had been involved in an accident which led to them struggling to remember their life as a child so Cas went back to their childhood town to try and remind themself of their childhood. When they got their however, somebody seemed to recognise them...and Cas recognised him...but they weren't entierly sure who he was. The two spoke and Charlie quickly kicked Cas' memory into gear. They remembered him, he was so important to them....how could they have forgotten him?

They were upset, but Charlie reassured them it was alright, he understood. Charlie asked what Cas was doing in town and they explained their issues with their memories, so Charlie made a plan to help.

Charlie dragged Cas throughout the entire town, every ally, forest, odd nooks, everywhere and at every place they went Charlie had a story. As they strolled throught the forest Charlie spoke of the many times they skipped school and ran here, they climbed trees, started small (safe) fires, made flowercrowns, anything to pass the time. He told them of all the silly decisions they made in the local parks, how they broke into/ explored anything abandoned, pointed out that one corner shop thay always gave them free snacks on Fridays!

They did this everyday for like a week, Charlie refusing to leave Cas' side for a single second. By the end of the week Cas remembered mostly everything they had known before, sure there would be a couple things here and there that they may never remember but all the important ones had been rebooted in their mind. Over the week though one memory really shone through the rest, one thing they were overjoyed they finally remembered...it was how much they loved their silly little rat <3

[wexlertheworld]

if i think too hard about how simmons decided she wanted to go into the sciences because of all the time she spent looking at the stars and how she used the stars to give fitz a sign that she was still alive and he crossed the universe for her and how in multiple timelines they raised their daughter among the stars and how they named their daughter after her favorite star that brought her to him and my brain starts looking like this. but like for hours on end.

[lianabrooks]

I tried to explain the beautiful moment when Duke offers to help Jiang Li hide a body to my husband and he gave me the most confused looks.

The drama is so good but the plot... I can not summarize the plot in under a minute.

[thetimemoves]

For the WIPs, Roundabout, please. 😊

This one! A gift fic for @discordantwords based on one of the prompts she gave long ago for Holmestice: "Would love to see art or fic of Sherlock and John on a roller coaster or some other carnival thrill ride."

My tentative summary: When John and Sherlock find themselves stuck on what just might be the oldest wheel in England, they finally run out of excuses and confront their feelings. Confessions abound. 

I even have a cover for it:

You might think that means it's close to finished. About that...no. I do have most of it written, but need to flesh it out in parts. I hit a block for a long time, but am now finally feeling a true desire to finish what I've started.

Thanks for asking! <3

[herebecritters]

First of all, let me start by saying, Geshtu is absolutely, completely, and irrevocably insane.

Of the three, he is the least sane. Now this isn’t me saying “HAHA HES COOKOO HAHA WOW WHAT A MANIAC” No it’s not like that at all. You see, the thing about Geshtu is that he doesn’t seem “insane” at all, in fact, compared to Nergal and Dumuzi he comes across as perfectly put together.

The thing about Geshtu is that he is completely convinced by his own delusions. And he has convinced himself so fully of these delusions that he has not only sold them to himself but also to others. The voices he hears, to him, are completely real. He believes so wholeheartedly that he is a vessel for Theias voice that he puts on this complete and divine demeanor. He seems more sane than the others because he carries himself that way.

Dumuzi knows she has problems and she hides from them. Nergal definitely knows he has some screws loose but he embraces it. Geshtu, meanwhile, instead of pushing down his insanity like Dumuzi or embracing it like Nergal, he strides side by side with his.

Now let’s go back to the late Cretaceous where Geshtu grew up. Small groups of family camps were common throughout the Mesozoic, even moreso than villages such as where Cro, Dumuzi, and Nergal were raised. These groups would travel to trade with other family camps, exchanging information, intermingling, ect. But afterwards they’d return to their own family burrow to live their lives. They were foragers and hunters. Geshtus family in particular specialized in fishing and insect hunting.

Geshtu was still Geshtu. He was always a little more quiet and methodical than his other siblings, traits he’s kept with him.

So I’ve mentioned on the backstory posts before how most mammals during the Mesozoic lived nocturnally for their own safety. The large reptilian predators at the time were mostly diurnal so there was less risk of being ripped apart and eaten at night. But there are always exceptions.

One night, as the family was waking to begin their evening routines, there was a scratching above the burrow. And then the ceiling fell through.

A pack of stenonychosaurus, a species of Troodontid, had dug their way into the burrow. They had been invaded. The Stenonychosaurus pack flooded into the burrow and made short work of maiming and devouring the entire family.

Geshtu got hurt, not horribly but enough to cause him to fall and become temporarily disoriented. He would be next if he did not find a place to hide. As he frantically looked around, he noticed a beam of moonlight breaking through the torn overhead of his families burrow. The light washed over a bundle of rocks and debris that had fallen from the ceiling and there was a small gap between them. Small enough for him to fit.

While the troodons were preoccupied with their current meals, Geshtu managed to crawl over to the small opening and discreetly push himself inside it undetected. And he hid there, unable to do anything but watch and wait as his family was torn apart in front of him.

Eventually the troodons finished feeding, were filled, and left. Not much was left behind, save for a few bodies still intact. Geshtu cautiously creeped out of his hiding spot after the coast was clear and went to check on what bodies he could, hoping to find survivors. He found one body that seemed fairly intact, he dragged it out of the pile of death and tried to lift it up into a sitting position. It fell back over with a heavy thud. Blood was everywhere, his tail dragged in it, it coated his hands. No one but him was left alive among the wreckage.

Realizing the hopelessness of his endeavor he backed up against the burrow wall. He covered his eyes with his hands, hoping that by not being able to see the wreckage anymore, it would disappear. Maybe when he removed his hands it would have turned out to all be a nightmare. But when he did, everything was still as it had been.

The moonlight shone down on him from the burrows exit. Its guidance had saved him from the slaughter, so he decided to follow it again. He limped out of the burrow into the open night and made his way to the family creek that sat just outside to wash the blood off his hands. It was then that he caught his reflection in the water. The blood from his hands had marked his face and he could see it now. And, reflected above his head in the water, he saw the moon. Full and bright and comforting. He took this as a sign that the moon had marked him, and he was reborn under it. So he ceased washing it away, stood up, stared at the moon, and began to follow it.

And so Geshtu walked. And walked. And walked. Staring up at the moon the entire time. He needed to understand. He needed to know why this happened and why it had saved him. He walked for a long time. And when the moon dipped below the atmosphere and the sun rose, he’d slink into whatever shelter he could find to rest. But when the moon arose again, he’d come out, and continue his pilgrimage, always staring directly at the moon, resulting in him moonblinking himself.

The more he walked, the more the pain faded. He grew more at peace the longer he walked and stared. Like the moon herself was taking away all the hurt for him. His circumstance began to feel less like a tragedy and more like fate. Eventually, he could hear her singing. First just a light humming, but eventually he began to hear words along with it. Crisp and clear and ringing throughout him. She spoke her name, Theia.

He walked for a very long time. Probably a few years. Just him and the moon. He traveled far, restaining his markings whenever he had the opportunity. He was born in blood and would be forever stained by it. On his journey, he’d occasionally run into passerby’s and other burrows, but these meetings were short and fleeting.

One night though, the moon led him into a small village. And when Geshtu entered, he knew he heard Theia say, “Here.”

At first the villagers were unsure of him but helping other mammals traveling through was not unheard of for him. And Geshtu looked rough. He was a strange foreign vagabond with even stranger markings. But he showed them no hostility and they took him in and fed him. He was quiet but otherwise was grateful and polite.

Eventually he started murmuring prophesies to the people there. Little ones like “theia says the ridge to the west has the best seed gatherings” or “Theia warns not to go near the badlands on this night, there’s something malicious there…” and, by complete chance, almost all of these ended up true.

So now people were convinced that he really could hear the moon speaking to him and that the Theia was their friend. She was looking out for the little creatures of the night, who lived hiding in fear of the monsters of the daylight. And so Geshtu became trusted as the Villages Shaman, sent by Theia herself. He was the one people went to for divine advice

And that’s how he found his place there. He was convinced that his family HAD to die for this greater purpose. It was all supposed to happen. He was meant to come here and he was meant to save these people. The voices guide him to protect these creatures of the night, he is simply an agent of Theia. He believes wholeheartedly in everything Theia tells him. And…they say if you believe something hard enough the energy can manifest itself into reality. And so they eventually would. He, Dumuzi, and Nergal would eventually will themselves into godhood and bring forth a horror unlike any other.

[dailydigidraw]

🎉🎉🎉

[rogue205]

Looking at Heartstopper, Red White and Royal Blue and lastly Young Royals… did anyone notice that the protagonist couples are almost exact duplicates of each other? In looks I mean.

Two exceptions are that Alex doesn’t necessarily have a curly ‘fro like the other two do and Henry has blond hair as opposed to red(ish). (Likely bc they’re on Amazon. 🤷‍♀️ Otherwise Henry would have the same darker hair as the others and Alex’s hair would be way more curly if Netflix got them)

Is this apparently the only way one can depict a same sex couple these days? 🤔

[petitfarron]

♥ - family headcanon

tell us about ur kids farron

Or tell us about something else!

Okay, it's time for me to finish all these asks. I don't know why I've been struggling with writing lately, but I want to talk about Farron, and so I will force myself!

I can't remember if I've explained to the Tumblr Void (or if Sjofn's mentioned it), but Farron is a dad to twins!

They are a boy named Sverre and a girl named Kara. They're currently 15 years old and are back on the First in Fanow with their mother Selra.

Up until recently, Farron didn't even know he had two kids. When he left Fanow, Selra had still been pregnant, and so he technically had never met his kids.

That was until ~Dusk came along~.

He made a trip to the First (since he's the only one who could) and, being the sweetheart he is, he popped by Fanow to track down Selra to see how Farron's child was doing. At Farron's request. He'd always felt terrible about leaving his child behind, and it drove him into a depression but it was essentially leave or die for him back then.

What a choice.

That sad stuff aside, Dusk ended up making contact with the little family, and he left the First with a letter from Farron's kids and a lovely sketch of them. The amount that Farron cried, to see them, to know there was two, and to know they didn't resent him for leaving...

Their relationship is still very new and awkward to navigate with Dusk having to be their in between connection, but they're all very happy to have that connection and become a proper family, even if they have to do it from a long distance for now.

[legobiwan]

I think what makes Super Paper Mario stand out from many of the other plot-based Mario games is the motivation of the villains. (And no, I have not played all of them, but I'm familiar enough with the major titles to take a leap with this idea here).

You can write a laundry list of bad guys who have wanted to take over the world: Smithy and his gang want to reforge it (literally) in their image. The Shadow Queen wants to rule over a dark, new reality. Cackletta wants the Beanstar to fulfill her crazed wishes of destruction and power. Antasma wants command through the Dream World. Princess Shroob wants, and maybe even needs, to a degree, to siphon off the life force of the Toads in an interesting twist on an alien species' resource issues. In fact, one of the few antagonists we encounter who is not 100% fueled by power-lust is King Boo, who walks a tighrope between a pedestrian desire to rule reality via ghost army and a need to exact revenge, a tightrope he eventually falls off of decidedly in the direction of bloodthirsty vengeance directed specifically at Luigi. (He built, bought, or at least took over a whole-ass, multi-level hotel for this express purpose, not only luring Luigi into this trap, but roping his brother, his friend, and some random Toad acquaintances into the whole ordeal, as well - which is categorically insane and the topic of another rant for another day).

But Count Bleck doesn't want power for power's sake. He merely wants to use the Chaos Heart to end reality. There's no throne he covets, no crown he searches for - he desires only utter annihilation of everything, including himself. It's such a nihilistic goal and is so striking in comparison to the other enemies we encounter in and around the Mushroom Kingdom. Even Dimentio, whose initial plan was to seize power and reshape the world in his own corrupted image - even Dimentio chooses this final destruction over the promise of false power in the end.

How do you fight against someone who seeks death as their ultimate goal? It's such a depressing and fascinating concept in a Mario game, of all things, and is one of the reasons I personally see SPM as a kind of climax to the events of many of the preceding games, including SM: RPG and Thousand Year Door, which you can see as the "prequels," as it were, to SPM, if you look at these games as existing along a timeline that began with the creation of the Pixls and the Tribe of Ancients and ends with Bleck and Dimentio's defeat at the threshold of apocalypse.

Anyway, I'm starting to come up with some lore ideas that would possibly tie these three games together in a slight AU where the Bleck gang would show up in 7 Stars and Geno's role is extended past the restoration of the Star Road.

[oreo102]

Also I think a life is strange AU for 13 would be beautiful

Like 13 as max, yaz as chloe, the master as warren? Maybe? Idk about the rest of the characters, I’ve just been playing the game and enjoy combing dr who with my current fixation lmao