#Obs

[ompuco]

been working on an absurdly overengineered OBS setup that simulates a shitty camrip

everything is rendered in realtime in OBS (aside from game & vtuber), no cameras or physical setups used

[literal-doe]

i need someone to need me so fucking badly. i want them to need me more than they need air, to where it psychically hurts.

[johnnyshrine]

★ 082 // “YIPPEE!”

[chonnysinferno]

is this anything

based off this

[deadlinkboys]

would you still love me if my violence was targeted towards everybody but you?

[chromojoy]

Some of my favorite characters!

And 2 OCs.

[rollerman1]

[bubblesgarden]

｡˚○ — witchy!reader & rafe cameron

requested !

the boneyard was buzzing— music thumping, people talking loudy, and the sound of fire crackling in the centre. it was one of those nights where everything felt too loud. too many voices, too many eyes, too much of rafe cameron trying not to look at you. 

but he couldn’t help it. 

you were near the edge of the party. standing there with your friends— jj looked like he was telling some story extremely animatedly, hands flying all over the place. you and kiara standing next to each other, giggling at whatever he was saying. pope was there too, quietly blending in, john b standing next to him.

rafe caught himself staring for the fourth time in ten minutes. 

“what are you even looking at?” topper asked, nudging him with his beer bottle. “you zoning out or scoping?” 

kelce followed his gaze and snorted when his eyes landed on what— who —rafe had been staring at. “ohhh. no way.” “what?” rafe snapped, a little too quick. a little too hostile. 

“dude,” kelce grinned. “you’re staring at swamp witch deluxe like she’s about to float off the ground and steal your soul.”

rafe rolled his eyes, heart already starting to pound. “she’s weird as fuck.”

“she’s hot,” topper shrugged, amused. “in like… a weird, forest nymph kind of way.” “yeah, if you’re into crystals and dirty bare feet,” kelce interjected, laughing. 

“i’m not into her,” rafe said sharply. “you think i’d ever go for some weird ass pogue freak who plays with sticks and talks to birds?”

topper raised a brow at him, aware of how defensive he had become. “you sure? because by my count, you’ve looked at her like six times since we got here.”

“she’s a fucking poser,” rafe spat. “acts like she’s deep but she’s just another broke bitch trying to seem different. it’s pathetic.” his voice had gone cold. sharper than he meant. meaner than he needed to be. 

kelce and topper just laughed, already moving on, already talking about who they were going to hit up after the party. but rafe stayed still. he didn’t say anything else. he couldn’t. because when he turned his head— just slightly —he saw you. 

standing there not far behind him. 

you weren’t crying. you weren’t saying anything. but your outh was set tight, shining in the firelight. you hadn’t meant to overhear, but you did. you heard everything. and worse? you’d heard the tone— not just the words. it was they way he had said them. like you were nothing. like you meant nothing. 

jj had stiffened besides you. kiara turned slowly, eyes narrowing. even pope had the decency to look uncomfortable, but no one said anything at first.

you didn’t move. didn’t breathe. the fire popped loudly. somewhere behind you, a girl shrieked with laughter. the moment kept spinning, wild and ugly.

you held his stare for a moment— calm, but distant, like you’d already decided what to do. and then you turned and walked away. no dramatics. no curve, or spell, or storm. 

just silence. 

and that, somehow, hurt more than if you’d screamed. 

rafe didn’t move. his chest felt tight. guilt curled in his gut, hot and bitter. but he said nothing. because topper was still watching. because he didn’t know how to make it right. because you had looked at him like he was something more— and he’d torn that apart in seconds. 

he watched your silhouette fade into the dark, and for the first time in a long time rafe didn’t feel like he’d won anything. 

he felt hollow.

requests are open !

[heaven-torn]

my love is punishment, darling, a collar wrapped around your throat. the more you pull away, the deeper it cuts. when will you learn, angel, that to live is to kneel and to love is to surrender.

[directorlyric]

Lonesome scarecrow before I forget to post him

[b3llyg0at]

animatic battle + bfb + itft + obs crossover stuff

they be zapping with the zappies

[literal-doe]

I want someone to be obsessed with me.

[johnnyshrine]

★ 102 // “LET'S FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOOO”

[upontaintedsorrow]

♡̷̷̷ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ♡̷̷̷ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ♡̷̷̷ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ♡̷̷̷ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ♡̷̷̷

I want you stuffed into my mouth, hold you down and tear you open. Live inside you.

Oh, love I'd never hurt you, but I'll grind against your bones until our marrows mix.

I will eat you slowly.

The horror of our love.

Never so much blood pulled through my veins

♡̷̷̷ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ♡̷̷̷ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ♡̷̷̷ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ♡̷̷̷ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ♡̷̷̷

[deadlinkboys]

what do you mean i can't follow you home are you new to the earth? there's so many dangers out there

whos gonna make sure youre safe otherwise

🔪