#Second was Blade
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Stayed up all night for trhis
130 pulls
3 Olivines
1 Kuya
1 Blade
Do I be stupid and go for pity in the hopes for more Blade
Mind you I have to drop so money after getting the pulls from the event ladder ˋ( ° ▽、° ) sooooooooooo
Also I'm fighting the urge just to pull more now I have a problem
#nu carnival#I pulled on my alt bliss account as well#First pull was Olivine#Second was Blade#I thought I was gonna die#Disgusting luck going to my alt#I was sure I wasnt gonna get shit on my main#But yeah so how I came out with all that#As always getting more of who I wasnt pulling for than who I was going for#Stares at the 3 Olivines
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bladesbee anim with this meme...
#transformers#maccadams#eggariesart#animation#rescue bots#rescuebots#rescue bots blades#rescue bots bumblebee#transformers blades#transformers bumblebee#rescue bots bladesbee#bladesbee#this took way too long for a 13 second clip#i dont know how to animate please be nice to me#😭#urusei yatsura#meme
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maliketh, the black blade
#second boss bc i have an art itch to scratch#i think i’ll do my final ng+ tarnished next#then mayyybe another red palette boss#maliketh#maliketh the black blade#elden ring maliketh#elden ring#sote#shadow of the erdtree#fromsoft#artists on tumblr#digital illustration#digital art#m1nsur0#art study#art
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EBROwolf time for the spotlight and also by this time Barbie is out.
#the owl house#toh#toh eberwolf#darius deamonne#toh hunter#dadrius#bell the palisman#toh oc bell#toh spoilers#for the past months Darius has just been pssssh I’m not a father to eda as she looks at the camera#OH REALLY#bell usually has wings within flying but the last movie they watched was an action one and became obsessed with helicopters#yes blades GO SPIN FAST#and Darius would not allow it during hair cover mode#Darius had an alt first line but could not resist the joke#don’t worry#hunter remembers the Barbie movie and teleports at the last second
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Give us more aventurine crumbs miss lock 😔
"Your friend's right, y'know."
How a voice so warm can freeze your blood is a true wonder. You move mechanically, turning around like a rusted cog to face the sound's origin. The intruder has made no effort to blend in. Whereas you're wearing business casual attire, he's dressed like he's anticipating a night on the town.
Initially, you stride right past him, fiddling with the settings in your office to turn the windows opaque. It's a useless precaution. A curious crowd of bystanders have already gathered in the hallway, from the rank and file IPC to your superiors. All wondering, no doubt, about why a man as important as Aventurine decided to stop by and make a personal visit.
"What—" You practically choke on your incredulity, "What lapse in judgment, complete and utter detachment from reality—"
Aventurine stops your tirade prematurely by waving a piece of paper around.
"Trying to transfer when your boss has taken such a liking to you is a shortsighted idea."
The words reverberate with a different timbre than when your friend spoke them. You think to ask how he knows about that conversation, then glance around, warily eyeing your surroundings. The hardware you could afford on your salary to sweep for listening devices pales in comparison to his resources. Who knows, he may have commissioned new technology for the sole purpose of keeping tabs on you.
"... Are you here to humiliate me?"
It's supposed to come out as a jab, but the tightness in your throat dulls the inquiry's edges.
Aventurine folds up the proof of your treachery and tucks it inside his fur-trimmed jacket. "You're misreading my intentions. I'm here to do what any half-decent superior would."
He leaves a respectable distance upon approaching you, as if that compensates for the other ways he's invaded your life.
"Let's renegotiate the terms of your contract. You're obviously unsatisfied with something, if you'd prefer to work elsewhere..." he leans down, nearing your eye level. "... PTO, maybe? How does some time off sound? Generous, right?"
He brushes an invisible spec of lint off your shoulder and keeps his hand there. For such a light touch, it feels as if your body's going to crumble at any moment.
"Lucky for you, I won an all-expenses-paid vacation to Penacony. How about being my plus-one?"
#anons asking for crumbs has given me such a funny mental image#of me throwing out bird food to many awaiting pigeons#i haven't written for this disaster (affectionate) in a hot second. he's such a pretty boy#yandere aventurine x reader#yandere honkai star rail x reader#blade watching from afar as i finally write for a HSR man that isn't him: :|#my stuff#answered#Anonymous
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there are two types of elden ring fan:
the normal one
and then this guy
#the second guy just doesn’t like what he read#obviously fromsoft were lying#just like how they lie about malenia being undefeated or that the fight between her and radahn ended in a stalemate#everything’s a lie when it comes to miquella and malenia apparently#and yet people will bend over backwards and come up with the most elaborate shit#to try and paint certain other characters as mr nice guy who can do no wrong#truly the fandom of all time#bitch my girl did not go through hell and back dragging her wife all the way home just to get slandered like this#cleanrot knight finlay#malenia blade of miquella#elden ring
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I drew cozy winter themed Yingxing and kitty Jing Yuan to use as my new pfp for the season (*´꒳`*)
….I swear I’m still capable of drawing something other than Blade or Jing Yuan 😅 Next post will be another husbando for sure, Luocha’s line art is already done hehe
#honkai star rail#hsr fanart#hsr jing yuan#hsr ren#hsr blade#yingxing#hsr#star rail fanart#digital art#artists on tumblr#jingren#anime artstyle#my favoritism is insane- everyone who has met me for 0.1 seconds will know how much I love Yingxing and Blade and Jing Yuan lmfao
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My wife on her way to stab me
#first post on here lets go#secret art acc to my main hmhmhm#if u see me here no u dont#unless u like tall woman that could kill u in 3 seconds#malenia blade of miquella#elden ring#soulsborne#malenia fanart#malenia goddess of rot#elden ring fanart
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🌼🌈☀️😀☀️🌈🌼
#invader zim#happy tree friends#zadr#z1m#didn't draw the second part to this but this takes place seconds before Dib is#skewered on Zims PAK legs#And spun around over Zims head like a helicopter blade of whirling blood#jsyk <3
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Nova confirmed Florida-man send post
Nova and Fool belong to @venomous-qwille 's beautiful fic Ghost in the Machine 🩵🩷 please click for better quality q.q
#mek arts#ghost in the machine#gitm#dca au#fnaf daycare attendant#fnaf dca#dca fandom#gitm fool#gitm nova#it was funnier in my head i swear#but the second i saw them blades... it was jover
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Follow up-follow up-follow up post. I just spent the last 4 hours on this guys I think I have a little bit of a problem, just a small one /s but yeah here's the promised revenge bit. Man can NOT handle his own medicine.
And now I will go sleep for a billion years and eat a basket full of eggs when I awaken because mmm iron deficiency.
#tickles#sfw tickling community#hazbin hotel vox#you can't stop tickling him or else he will be back on his feet in 5 seconds and be the absolute most monstrous ler in recorded history#thats why you do it until his fans sound like helicopter blades and then you RUN you RUN FOR THE HILLS#and ignore the sound of electricity behind you as he effortlessly catches up#i think im out of touch with reality#i can legally vote i feel like this is an issue anyone else seeing the issue here#okay my delirium is moreso than usual (very) time for bed
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Haha, idiot. That's what you get for having human emotions :'((((
And a closer shot on this one cause I LIKE THEM TREES!
#kamen rider#kamen rider blade#aikawa hajime#kenzaki kazuma#fan art#comic#hajime with the banger lines always....#This scene with him and Jin and the one with the spider lilies in my heart forever#killer line on first watch... absolutely BRUTAL thing to revisit on the next ones lmao#first watch i thought about how he probably saw what grief physically looked like from haruka and amane.#observing but maybe not understanding...#second watch was like 'ohhhh brace for impact buddy....'#local heart themed knucklehead painstakingly learns about human emotions to immediately have his stamped into the ground lol#blade was NOT the thing to rewatch while drawing cause now i'm depressed AND distracted lmao!#i'm in so much pain agh#oh yeah and...#blade spoilers#kamen rider blade spoilers#for SURE#scrolling format is kinda fun... but also a pain in the ass lmao#also.... hajime's cute little heart ring rb if you agree
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i win // no, i win.
#shanks distracts mihawk w a kiss#gets up on yoru so he can’t raise the blade#mihawk moves yoru out from under shanks#who falls into mihawk’s arms#and then mihawk kisses him#what kind of duel is this…#re render of the original version#hated the first version but i kept procrastinating redoing it lol#and some colour adjustments to the second version#so they look like they’re within the same series#mishanks#akataka#redhawk#mihawk x shanks#shanks x mihawk#dracule mihawk#shanks#akagami no shanks#red haired shanks#op fanart
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Stellaron Hunter Game Night 🎮
#honkai star rail#hsr#hsr kafka#hsr blade#hsr silver wolf#hsr firefly#flambo art#okay lemme hit you with my headcanons while i was drawing this (its kinda long)#firstly i didnt think about what theyre playing. space smash bros ig??#silver wolf of course sets it up and wins almost every time. its almost too easy for her yet shes still having fun#kafka doesn't really care about winning but enjoys riling up the others (mostly silver wolf lol). is not above a little spirit whispering#blade is here because everyone else is. he cant play well and doesn't understand the appeal. probably still having a good time#firefly gets really into it and tries her best to win. second best after silver wolf#the cat who is maybe elio maybe not is just here to nap and get pets. truly free#and the only couch these space criminals with a combined over 24 billion bounty own is almost too small for all of them#found family stellaron hunters my beloved
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The boy stops in his tracks. “I know you,” he says, tilting his head curiously. He’s not tall, but he’s regal nonetheless, dressed all in white. Something about him makes Leia’s hair stand on end, and although she hides it she feels a stirring in her own chest. I know you like I know my own soul, she thinks wildly, and wonders where it came from. Has she gone insane?
“That’s nice,” she says, and shoots him anyway.
He deflects it in a flash of light, a glowing blue laser sword appearing in his hand like magic. She’s only seen one of those before, and it’s Vader’s. If this boy is anything like Vader, she realizes, she’s in deep shit.
She’s smart enough to know when she’s outmatched. Leia makes the tactical decision to run for her life.
Later, as she’s getting the hell out of there, she wonders why he didn’t try to stop her.
She remembers being young and tugging on her mothers skirts, demanding to know why their guest was so sad. “Does he not like it here?” She’d asked, and then, trembling, because Kenobi always seemed saddest around her. “Is it…because of me?”
“Oh, Leia,” her mother sighed, lifting her into her arms. “It’s not that, I promise.”
“Then what is it?”
“Master Kenobi lost a child under his care, years ago.” Breha’s eyes grew deeper, darker. “It was not his fault, but he blames himself. You remind him of that child, that’s all.”
Leia had quieted at that, contemplative.
The next time she’d seen Master Kenobi, she had given him a hug. He didn’t seem to know what to do with that, so she resolved to give him more of them. “He’s lonely,” she’d told her mother. “No one should be lonely.”
Looking at Obi-Wan Kenobi now, the memory seemed so far away. He’d aged thirty years in the ten it had been.
He looks, Leia thinks with a small twinge of regret, very lonely.
“Leia,” he greets. “It’s been a long time.”
Out of the corner of her eye, Leia sees a glint of white.
Kenobi freezes in his tracks. “Luke?” He whispers, and through the distance Leia can hear it as if he’d been speaking directly into her ear.
Master Kenobi lost a child under his care, her mother whispers in her head. He blames himself.
In an instant, Leia understands everything.
Kenobi is still staring at the boy he’d lost so long ago when Vader cuts him down.
Later, as she’s pacing around on the Falcon to Han muttering darkly about Princesses and supernatural abilities, she rememberers the way the boy collapsed, as if all his strings had been cut. Vader was too occupied with him to even look at her as she shot at him desperately.
Luke. She hates him more than she hates herself.
“They know where you are,” he hisses frantically. “They’re coming for you. You have to run.”
“Wait!” Leia quickly pulls up their sonar. Nothing yet, but it would explain the distant queasiness she’d felt since they’d landed. She tended to trust her gut. “How do you know? How much time do we have?”
“Not important, and not enough,” he says. “I have to go, and so do you. You need to leave yesterday.”
“How do I know I can trust you? I don’t even know who you are.”
He pauses. “Call me Skywalker.”
“That’s not an answer, Skywalker.”
“Yes it is.”
She opens her mouth to argue, but there are faint voices on the other end, drawing nearer.
“Shit,” Skywalker mutters. “I have to go. I’ll be in contact, okay? Don’t ever tell me where you are, or where you’re heading. Vader and Palpatine aren’t shy about reading minds. Just leave as soon as you can, and figure out the rest.”
“But—“
It’s too late. The comm has disconnected.
She stares down at it, disbelieving. How would the Empire know they’re here? Why should she trust a stranger who somehow got her personal comm code?
Gut feeling or not, on paper this was a perfect location. Supplied, armored, and most importantly, extremely well hidden. There was no real reason to think it would possibly be found out.
It’s probably a trap. Almost definitely a trap.
Han sticks his head in the door, a sour look on his face. “Hey Princess, can you tell these idiots—“
She makes a decision then and there.
“We’re leaving.”
“What?”
“We’re evacuating, effective immediately.” She pushes past him, and he follows so close he’s nearly stepping on her heel.
“Why? I think it’s pretty cozy here. Actual sunlight doesn’t hurt, either.”
“Apparently too cozy.” She grabs the first person she sees, a pilot who stares at her with wide eyes. “Emergency evacuation. Spread the word to pack everything you can and leave, I’ll let you know where we’re headed when we’re in orbit.”
He salutes and scurries off.
“Woah, hey now.” Han snatches at her elbow until she turns around to face him. “What’s going on?”
“There’s a new informant. He told me the Empire knows we’re here. They’re coming for us.”
“And you trust this person because…”
“I don’t have a choice,” she snaps. Someone runs past them, holding three packs filled to the brim with rations. “It’s either he’s lying and we’re not in danger, or he’s telling the truth and we’re going to die if we don’t listen. It’s not exactly hard math.”
It could be a trap of course, but he hadn’t suggested any sort of direction or destination to follow, and Leia wasn’t inclined to share. Especially not after his tidbit about Vader and Palpatine reading minds.
He squints at her. “That’s not it.”
“What?”
“I don’t believe you,” he insists. He’s so infuriating. Leia doesn’t know why she hasn’t kicked him out yet.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Yes you do, and you’re either gonna tell me why, or find a different transport when we head out of here.”
“Who said I was riding on your hunk of junk?” She demands. She actually was planning on going with them, since the Falcon has more than enough room for all the supplies that can’t fit in the other ships and none of the trustworthiness of the other pilots, but Han doesn’t need to know that.
“Well?”
Damn him. Damn him for knowing how to read her. She doesn’t know when she let that happen.
“I feel it,” she admits, defeated. “Something tells me he’s trustworthy. We’ll wait and see if it’s right.”
He studies her. She holds her head high, but inside she’s jittery at the scrutiny. They don’t have time for this.
“Yeah, all right,” Han finally says.
“Really?”
“Yes, really.” He rolls his eyes, like she’s not acting absolutely insane by putting all her trust in a random man she’s never even met. “Now come on, Princess, weren’t you the one who said we had to hurry?”
What is it about this man that makes it impossible to tell whether she wants to punch him or drag him into the nearest supply closet? They don’t have time to find out.
“So there’s good news and bad news.”
“Bad news first,” she demands.
“They know there’s a mole.”
“Shit.” Of course they know, how could they not? She should have been more careful, less obvious about the correlation of their movements with the Empire’s plans. “The good news?”
“They’ve tasked me with hunting down this ‘pathetic rebel spy,’” Skywalker says, humor in his voice. “That should buy me some time.”
Leia can’t quite stop the snort she lets out. “Seriously?”
“Yep. You’re speaking to a professional mole-hunter, here.”
“Well congratulations on the promotion, Skywalker.”
“Thank you,” he says grandly. Then, quieter, “It won’t last, Princess. They’ll find out eventually.”
“I know. Just hang in there, it will be over soon.”
“Will it?” He asks, suddenly sounding very young. She realizes that she has no idea how old he is. She doesn’t know anything about the man who has saved them more times than she cared to admit, and the idea rattles her until they sign off.
Later, she looks up the name Skywalker in their archives. There are a few results, but only one sticks out.
Anakin Skywalker, Jedi Knight and hero of the Clone Wars. Killed at the hands of Darth Vader. There are gossip articles too, speculations on his relationship with the pregnant Senator Padmé Amidala, who died around the same time Skywalker did. The baby, it seems, died with her.
Unless he didn’t.
It’s ridiculous. It’s impossible. The idea is so ludicrous that Leia almost rejects it entirely.
But it makes sense. By the Maker, it makes sense.
The child of Anakin Skywalker, it seems, would be a powerful Force user indeed. Powerful enough for Kenobi to take the baby and run. Powerful enough for the Emperor to want him for his own gain. Powerful enough to send Vader after Kenobi and take the boy himself.
Maybe even powerful enough to shield his mind from Vader and Palpatine’s intrusions.
Powerful enough to hide the fact that he’s a spy.
Leia sinks into her chair, covering her face as she laughs.
Maybe Luke isn’t so bad after all.
“No, no, no,” she mutters, digging through the smoking wreckage of the TIE fighter. “Don’t be dead, please don’t be dead.”
“Princess…” Han lays a hand on her shoulder that she immediately shrugs off.
“No, he’s not dead. He’s not. Luke!”
A faint cough answers her, and she’s so relieved to hear it she could cry. Behind her, Han starts bellowing for a medic and, “Some damn help here, do you expect us to move all this ourselves?”
“Luke, it’s me,” she sobs. “It’s Leia. You’re at the Rebel Base. You’re safe.”
More coughing, and there’s a worrying rasp to his voice when he says, “You know…my name?”
“I figured it out.”
“Smart.” This time, the coughing is so bad Leia and Han both wince.
“Shit, kid,” Han says, moving another piece of rubble. “Don’t talk. We’re gonna get you out of here, all right?”
“Stand back,” Luke chokes out.
“What?”
“Stand back. Please.”
Han protests, but something in Leia knows they should listen to him. She drags him back, and motions everyone else to fall back with them. They do, albeit reluctantly.
“Clear,” she calls, hoping Luke can hear her.
The TIE explodes.
“Fuck!” Han goes back in, Leia on his heels with the terrifying feeling that she’d just allowed Luke to die, before they both stop in their tracks. Around them, the broken pieces of the TIE are floating.
And curled up in the middle is a man dressed all in white.
“Luke!” She pushes past Han to start dragging him out, and after another moment of staring around them, he helps her.
As soon as they get clear, the pieces fall to the ground with a clatter. Luke falls limp with them.
Han is still looking at the TIE. “Can you do that?” He asks quietly.
Leia pauses her examination of the unconscious man in front of her to glare at him. “Is that what you’re most concerned with right now? Really?”
“Excuse me for asking, Princess!”
“It’s white,” Luke grumbles, pulling at his hospital gown bitterly. “I hate wearing white.”
“Should I be offended?”
He rolls his eyes. “Don’t even. You look great and you know it. I just feel like I never left.”
“Well,” she says gingerly. “I guess it’s a good thing you got sick of it. If we went around in matching outfits all the time, people might think we’re twins.”
He snorts. “Yeah, right.”
#star wars#star wars fanfiction#luke skywalker#han solo#leia organa#imperial luke skywalker#exactly when luke was taken by the empire is totally up to speculation it could honestly be anywhere from newborn to 5#as for why luke has his dad’s blue lightsaber here instead of like a red one or smth- well you see your honor I thought it would be a slay#but also when you think about it for more than 5 seconds you’re like actually yeah that’s sick and twisted of palpatine and vader actually#you’re carrying your fathers most treasured weapon#you don’t know your father once fought the rise of the very empire you stand to inherit with that blade. you don’t know who he defended#you don’t know your father brought about the end of the republic with that same weapon#he killed the younglings with it. he fought his closest companion with it#you’re carrying what was once your fathers most treasured weapon. you are your fathers most treasured weapon#just as your father is a weapon now#also I didn’t make it clear but obi-wan has his ‘strike me down and I become stronger’ moment like he still dies on purpose to cause proble#but when he saw luke he couldn’t look away. he had to see him with living eyes one last time#can u tell I had So Many Thoughts on everyone else’s perspective in this fic too#han is having a constant crisis in the background because 1) force is real 2) princess is annoying AND pretty which sucks for him#in particular and 3) pretty princess is learning to use the force and is hot while doing it. Chewie is laughing at him. life is hell#good lord did not mean to put an entire essay in the tags. i love their super special twin powers (cosmic entity that binds their souls)#edit: GUYS I FORGOT TO NAME THE FUCKING AU#AND WHEN I TRY AND FIX IT IT GLITCHES OUT ON MEEE 😭😭😭
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Ok I’m so dead over the idea of Kenshi being bitter over Johnny and Sonya.
Johnny does NOT gaf
#mk9#mkx#mk11#johnny cage#kenshi takahashi#sonya blade#kencageblade#johnshi#swordblade#mk fanart#mortal kombat community#harvart#take this while I'm trying to work on bigger drawings#jealous kenshi can be something so special#the second panel is killing me#ignore my terrible handwriting ;-;
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