#This was like in March holy shit-

[your-ne1ghbor]

Wowie old animatic I never finished bc I forgot everything that was supposed happen in it lmao

I do like how this scene came out, even though it is pretty old :3

AND HOLY SHIT OLD ASHA DESIGN

like comparing the 2 together, you can see the difference 😭😭

@signed-sapphire @oh-shtars @spectator-zee

@rascalentertainments @chillwildwave @tumblingdownthefoxden @dangerousflowerpanda

[hailsatanacab]

Happy Ghouls and Gangs DPxDC Bang event posting week!! Here's what I've been working on for the @dpxdcbigbang 🥰

Summary:

It’s a normal day for Alfred Pennyworth. He spends it taking care of the manor and watching over its inhabitants, just as he does every other day. It’s an exhausting, never-ending task, that he wouldn’t change for the world. But that night, he is confronted by a stranger in his rooms with a copy of every single soul-binding contract he’s signed for the protection of his family. The new Ghost King wants to update his terms and conditions.

Alfred POV, Ghost King Danny, with some Post-Vivisection goodness and only a little (a lot) of blood and gore and medical fun, but that's for later. Not for the squeamish, please check the tags!!

Snippet under the cut!

It’s a normal day for Alfred Pennyworth.

He wakes up early enough to be ready to greet Master Duke with breakfast when he shambles into the kitchen, he cleans, he greets the rest of the manor’s residents when they finally make it downstairs, he cleans, he goes down to the cave to rouse Master Tim from another sleepless night, he cleans.

It’s a quiet day, or as much as one can be when the place he calls home is filled with vigilantes.

He drops off Masters Damian, Tim, and Duke at school and uses the rest of the trip to pick up some groceries for dinner. Coq au vin tonight, he thinks, it’ll be perfect for the changing of the seasons. A mushroom and lentil substitute for Master Damian will do lovely.

The rest of the day is spent preparing the meal and doing a spot of gardening before it’s time for the school run again. He can’t help but smile fondly as he listens to them needle and tease each other, only stepping in when it starts to become too pointed.

Yes, it’s a normal day for Alfred Pennyworth. It’s at night when it all changes.

There’s a ghost waiting for him in his room. 

A soft glow emanates from the creature’s vaguely transparent body and a crisp frost creeps slowly across the floor, sparkling in the darkness like diamonds.

“Mr. Pennyworth?” it says, the voice bouncing off the walls so that it sounds like hundreds of beings instead of one.

Fear squeezes at his heart and the air in the room turns dark and heavy, so that Alfred struggles to breathe. His mouth is dry, his head is swimming, and he’s not entirely sure if he’s going to survive the night.

[aussie-bookworm]

TF DO YOU MEAN GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS IS LESS THAN 100 AWAY FROM 10,000 HITS?!

[slyandthefamilybook]

every single "does x belong at pride" poll should include a qualifier about whether or not you've ever actually been to a pride march

[cosmikazie]

small detail people probably didnt notice (or care about) but i thought was pretty fun and cool: in the "We Are" animation i did i tried to remake most of the arena mode portraits (minus saint bc they were doing other stuff in the video + ENOT bc they are too silly for this) for when they all flash on screen like they did. consider this my insanely late addition to the Arena Mode meme that happened a while back

[lesbianphan]

good morning phannies if I wasn't late for work today i might be dead or injured rn how is everyone's morning going???

[ohits-starflower]

With the more recent news it does give me some mixed feelings (I do not wish for any of the old actors to be replaced, at this rate it’s too late to replace them + the admin who was on the power trip has not been dealt with)

This break has given me time to read more as well as do some other things. It’s been nice.

I still hold out hope for things. That quackity will make things better. My biggest tell will be how the French ccs react.

[koussevitzky]

How it feels to genuinely admit to myself that the x files found me at the right place and right time to perhaps save me when I could have gone back to being at my lowest

[say-sike]

@flowey-apologist i love realizing that i missed ur birthday almost a month later HAPPY HORRENDOUSLY LATE BIRTHDAYYYY 🥳🥳🎉🎊🎉🎊🎉🦅🦅🦅

[gamereign]

y'all remember a few days ago when i said i was stressing over something kind of silly? so i was trying to buy a super exclusive vip ticket to a concert DHCDFHJDFJFHJBD and i finally got my hands on one (do KNOT ask how much i spent that's between me and god) and the vip package includes send off which means i am going to get to meet one of my kpop boys like he's going to be right in front of me and i will have to face the fact that he is real and not a hologram .....

[5hrignold]

i literaly regret not getting bugb plush so bad Actual life lesson experience. from me to you don’t EVER let yourself be like Ohh meh ill live without it NO if a thing you are or HAVE been super duper ultra into is releasing something limited. GET THAT. bwcausw that’s how i felt about that thing because my brain must’ve been going through like a bugb cleanse or something after being obsessed with it for like 3/4 months BUT NOW I REMEMVERED HOW MUCH I LOVE IT AND IM SO MAD AT MYSELF FROM DECEMBER LIKE WHAT IS WRONG WITJ YOUUAAAAAAA

[axolozzy]

louie dump

there’s a wholeee bunch more old art but it sucks ass so i’m not posting it

[coulsonlives]

I just had my first exposure to a tooturnttony video, and I feel like I need a shower now.

Ew ew ew.

[killjoy-prince]

I now know the context for the 'Doctor... you're huge' line

[mirage-of-the-virtuoso]

"You're stronger with me..."

"A little sleep won't hurt."

"Don't you want to know what it's like? To give in? Just for a little while...?"

Chrys shivered in the cold. The ice and snow, as peaceful and serene as it is, made it near impossible for him to function. It's getting to the point where he can't tell the difference between the whispers and his own mental demons.

How long had he been out there? Did he start having hypothermia? What was he even thinking the moment prior to his collapse?

...... why was he feeling fur along his skin?

The commander slowly woke to being wrapped in a heavy cloak, and apparently in the arms of... Rytlock?

Someone had noticed, asking him if he was okay, if his voice was still his own. He looked around with half-lidded eyes, trying to piece together the chain of events.

"Think you've warmed up? Or are ya still asleep?" came the rumbling growl. The blue sylvari looked up and locked eyes with Rytlock.

Once he realized that he was laying on Rytlock's chest, he shot up from his rest, startling others in the room with him.

"I-I- sorry, I don't- I didn't-"

"Easy, commander," Rytlock interrupts. "We found you passed out in the snow. Garm sniffed you out and found one of us. You looked like you were half frozen by the time we got to you."

Chrys's pale pink glow flickers, slightly embarrassed. Rytlock's soft fur managed to keep him asleep and warm him up, even though it wasn't necessary.

He looks over to see a fire had been lit, to help warm the place up.

"I recall a certain asura and sylvari saying you don't do well in the cold," the charr mentioned. "Figured you shouldn't be out there alone for long, even if you're just trying to help. Can't risk you dying on us again."

The lack of heat made him shiver, pulling his clothes tighter around his small frame. "S-Sorry..."

It was hard not to notice that Chrys's mind was elsewhere; he tends to apologize for things beyond his control.

"We, um- we have a job to do."

Rytlock rolled his eyes and dragged him back against his body, to the vocal shock of the mesmer. "You're still cold. You need to stay put until we find you some warmer clothing. This outfit you're wearing ain't doing it, especially since you're other one was soaked with melted ice and snow."

"Rytlock, I don't- I can't be sitting here while everyone else is-"

"Will you quit being so damn stubborn?" he growls, effectively silencing Chrysallus. "You need to stay warm, and Auri would have my head if I let you go before we're sure you won't freeze to death. Take the comfort and sit still for a while."

Chrys stopped resisting, but was still awkwardly spaced on the charr. Eventually, he laid down properly and let the charr wrap him back up in the cloak. "If you're going to insist, I suppose it's fine. So long as it doesn't bother you-"

"Flame, you always so chatty when you're like this? Just lay down and shut up. Get a power nap in, something."

".... thank you."

"Don't mention it. Now shut up and sleep."

[thatdykepunkslut]

My new favorite goth band and my old favorite goth band are touring together AND THEY'RE PLAYING IN MY TINY ASS TOWN IN THE SHITTY DIVE BAR A BLOCK FROM MY WORK???