#and i dont want to over shadow those

[hyperfixated-homo]

Watched the silly object show for a friend, here are some of the (many) doodles I made

more coming in a later post!

[sonknuxadow]

crazy how ive been seeing people absolutely losing their minds over the way amy is written in the generations remaster and how she was character assassinated and her crush on sonic was removed and im playing it right now and the literal first thing she does when you free her from white space is call sonic cute which is nowhere close to what she said in the original. wtf are you people on about

[what-is-it-to-be-pk-esque]

My partner finally finished BG3 but has no idea that his ending was actually bad cause he was a pro-Vlaakith githyanki who rode off with Lae'zel but got NO EPILOGUE where Withers points out y'all died im 😭😭😭

they have no idea what happened with Gale or anyone else (who was still alive) after flying away 🙃🙃🙃

[galakaz]

(turns out i need to split this up since its too big thanks tumblr) part 1

Oh yeah if wondering what ive been doing i did the elden ring dlc Tl:dr its really really good and was worth playing for the most part (this is going to me talking about things that happened in my run) (Note this is Really long since the DLC is about as long as an entire dark souls game and its more or less a play by play on what i did)

(I entered at around level 80 with mogh's spear) Obviously the world was a sight to see with all the graveyards and the giant tree.

fighting 2 player like enemys that deal 70% or more of my hp was a poor introduction (i was underleveled and thought i would be fine) Giant throwing jars (they are so funny to me)

meeting most of the new npc's i will be talking with most of the run (except Thiollier and the monk), many diverse group from those who got harmed by marika's actions to those who worked under mogh himself all here for miquella (names being Leda, Freyja, Hornsent, Ansbach and Moore) explore a nearby town and see the most revolting enemys i have ever seen (flies) and get chaingrabbed to death while looting

explore the castle and encounter spider scorpions (breath a sigh of relief that they are not tanky

honestly just soaking in the atmosphere as i make my way hastily though (i was in danger) its such a breathtaking area (theres so many in this dlc)

encounter the divine beast and realize im not built for this as they flip around drastically especially when they kick in phase 2 and the divine part of their name makes more sense

go explore elsewhere for runes and follow Honesent's map to find all the miquella's crosses starting to wonder more on his seemingly religious journey of sacrificing his body for his goal whatever that may be

explore the carian like manor and encounter my second boss roadblock in Rellana, she reminds me of Malenia's fight but without the self heal

explored to the south when she blocked me too while starting to get tired of the great spear moveset praying that Messmer's weapon wasn't one (i went into the dlc to personally kill him for his equipment)

while going one path ended up hearing this guy in pain so decided to check him out and listen to him scream about this Bayle guy and how he curses him (thought he must be some guy who ruined him also forgot about the name Bayle after he said it)

go down this path and see ancient dragon man and kinda laugh to myself cause the names funny to me (even more so since i named my guy spear man) and thought that must be the Bayle he was talking about

killed him and went to explore the dungeon he guarded quite intrigued since i saw him have a dragon transformation and that really intrigued me

go though the dungeon and see its the real ancient dragon man as he 1 shots me with his ash of war (i cheesed him with jumping attacks)

get a new weapon and spec into it when i got tired of using the spear to kill that dragon outside the dungeon

see this giant dragon corpse and talk to the dragon women and accept the quest like i totally didn't go my whole run up to that point never eating a single dragon heart to kill Bayle the dread which i got really fascinated by when i heard he fought Placidusax in his prime

honestly taken aback from scaling the mountain with the atmosphere being extremely intense loving the whole journey knowing that this Bayle must be an absolute nightmare and im 100% not ready (and passed the 3 dragons on the way since i couldn't handle them at that moment)

was proven correct when i entered this beautiful red flower arena and a literal demon showed up and killed me quite quickly

from this point i hopped between the 3 bosses to try and beat one and when i get too board of trying switch to another

finally managed to beat the dancing lion and take their helmet for my own (really silly how big it is i love it though didn't really use it because of the debuff) then realized that i would have to beat Rellana to continue so went back to base game to pick up more items to help (side note i never picked up any buff incantations and i really should have)

saw her moon attack for the first time and thought "oh its a double version of the other moon spells" before she brought down the heaviest balls in the land between juggling me 3 times and only surviving cause i was max hp and had damage negation tear active (i died later anyway)

learned how to successfully bait out more manageable attacks out of her and her openings to finally clutch a win (it was quite the fun fight once i got the dance down) Find the gang again at another miquella cross and learn of the monk who i immediately go do and challenge for the new fist weapons (they become my secondary throughout the rest of the dlc) also note down the monk area for later Go to the shadow castle and get a lag spike as a great rune breaks and note that can't be good and go back to the rest of the npc's - Ansbach is gone - Freyja is also gone - Moore is depressed but i tell him things will get better and he hands me some black syrup - Finally meet Thiollier and learn that he is here due to St Trina who seems to be Miquella's discarded half. He also gives me a concoction that i never figure out how to use also at some point mention he's leaving to go find St trina to the south -Leda now wants to kill either Hornsent or Thiollier due to not trusting them (still seems the most loyal) - Hornsent seems more hellbent on his revenge for his people due to what Messmer and Marika has done to them (which on reflection both have done terrible things just the difference is the hornsent lost)

Find the golden hippo and now in a loop between fighting them and Bayle who i found more fun at the time Go back to kill the dragons i skipped and this one guy who i find is named Igon refers to the tarnished as a drake warrior and gives me his finger to summon for Bayle (which at the time i assume i wouldnt do since i like to beat bosses summonless) Talk to the Dragon women again to reget the buff and to hear about Igon and learn that the broken warrior is more or less what they look for in those who partake in dragon communion and that he reminds her of Bayle in a way (due to his hunger and fiery admission) Look for the summon sign to at least see what Igon is like but couldn't find it at first Start getting close to finally killing Bayle solo and see his summon sign so decide to at least humor his request

CURSE YOU BAYLE I HEREBY VOW YOU WILL RUE THIS DAY BEHOLD A TRUE DRAKE WARRIOR AND I IGON YOUR FEARS MADE FLESH SOLID OF SCALE YOU MIGHT BE FOUL DRAGON BU I WILL RIDDLE WITH HOLES YOUR ROTTEN HIDE WITH A HAIL OF HARPOON WITH EVERY LAST DROP OF MY BEING

GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!! BAYLE THE DREAD YOU SHALL HAUNT ME

NO LONGER

So i Found out he's really tanky and managed to kill Bayle, usually would be not thrilled by this cause summons only but the vibes he added to the fight greatly improved it to me and now i can go and eat my first dragon heart Go back to the alter and see the dragon women has disappeared and left behind a mace and a dragon heart that makes me look exactly like her (not the same as the ancient dragon man but don't matter dragon transformation obtained sadly its only a boost to dragon cult incantations rather then a stat boost like in older games) The mace is also quite good from what ive seen but i decide to stick to the sword while i go and obtain what Igon dropped being his armor and bow (and get kinda sad that the harpoons are an arrow and not a weapon, personally i would of added a new bow type for Igon alone where he throws the "arrows") also somehow not realize at the time that Igon is literally dragon hunter Ahab

Kill the hippo and explore the castle. Very windy place and manage to encounter Freyja and Ansbach and not figure out how to do (which bugs me for a bit since you can contently hear Freyja's dialouge though the walls about not knowing how to read) end up finding this bridge which seems to lead to a new area which i want to explore later and is when i first find the jar inward enemy's which is just excellent from software body horror (and like many thought they were what was actually in the jars though more thinking it was the souls of who died since the land of shadows feels like an afterlife in a way)

Fine the boss of the area and THERE'S MESSMER NOWS MY CHANCE (also notice you can summon the hornsent but ignore that since this is my kill and think this shouldn't effect his quest) after some leveling, getting my fragments to level 10 and a lot of fighting finally manage to kill him (my second fav fight in the dlc behind Bayle i wish he had more hp) turns out his weapon is a great spear and get so disappointed that i stop playing for the day but use it anyway (the ash of war and spear throw is fun) Go back to The cross and turns out i ruined Hornsent's chance of revenge making him a broken man (honestly thought he was going to kill himself at some point and felt bad that i robbed someone of their prized kill, again first was in a different game)

Leda now see's him as a non threat but now is thinking Ansbach could be a threat to Miquella, She then notes that without the charm on her that she's rather mistrusting of others and then does nothing about it You go girl I explore the new area past the castle tbh rather quickly since i didnt know where to go and found Romina saint of the bud who lowkey looks like a bayonetta demon, She was a fun fight i really enjoyed the combat with her and find out this is where i can burn the tree so its time for cleanup duty (at this point things are a bit less clear since i did a lot) end up finding a new area after exploring the giant dragons dead body and finding this wonderful looking area of red flowers the enemys in it not so much and ended up finding this dungeon in it which had more of these jar enemys in a prison and end up finding this stonely looking npc at the end which at first i thought was a fight that was really hard locked into needing summons due to its insta kill mechanic until i figured out i could just win by attacking everything faster

got a new mask that transforms me into them too (didnt really use) Find the path down to the equally beautiful blue flower area and sense i must be closing in on St Trina's location especially after i find this hole thats past a giant throwing giant sleep pots Miquella's crosses are also getting more conserning with what he has abandoned seeing his doubt and vacillation and worst of when exploring the underground tomb his love (St Trina) something that he went too far with something he should never have abandoned (as expressed by the ghost nearby) which tbh makes this one of my fav areas in the game due to the lore behind it and the beauty of it

Side note the tomb is alright nice area though the lasers took a bit to get past (but i did accidentally cause a strong enemy to fall to their death for a free spell which was worth it) Sense i am Really close to St Trina when i see all the sleeping enemys and drop down below to be greeted by the boss Putrescent Knight immediately see that his weapon looks like the orphan of kos' weapon and that they are fast like them and quit out for the day since i felt he was going to be a major pain

Turns out the boss isnt that bad (also i start calling them goopy cause of the horse and their head) and apart from the flame attack being a bit of a nuance had fun and killed them and find THE Saint Trina who seems to be a flower and drink the nectar from her dying instantly (well more falling into eternal slumber but same thing)

Find Thiollier nearby trying to hear St Trina's silent voice with her poison in him I exhaust all his dialouge warning me i should not drink the nectar before drinking it anyway and hearing St Trina's Voice telling me i Need to stop Miquella from being turned into a god and that it would be posion to him I relay the words to Thiollier who got extreamly upset that i heard her and thought i was trying to lie to me leading to him trying to kill me (and failing horribly i don't think he landed a single hit on me)

Talk to him again as he lay's dying next to St Trina cursing himself for being weak and good to nobody and asks you what did St Trina tell me which lead to me drinking the Nectue again and hearing that St Trina wishes for Miquella's death to grant them forgivenes Pass the words onto Thiollier who thinks im still trying to torment him in the very end before doubting himself thinking that it could be what she asked for and i leave him as he says he wishes to hear her voice in his ever lasting slumber Then i start Looking online for what ive missed since im truely lost at that point and find out this whole bloody time that village where i dueled the monk had a hole in it this whole time which lead to a new area take notes explore your area's better

Anyway i go grab that special emote i heard about and end up finding this tower with the funny magic jar cannon (never ended up using it) Also find this church with this man Ymir who seems related to glintstone and he hands me this finger whistle looking item and tells me to look out where i stand for his little one (i think name Yuri that or thats just the name of his i assume dead daughter who's grave i found) (also met his servant Jolan)

Find the back area of the shadow castle finally and drain the area since the tarnished cant swim Explore it looking for how to enter the back area behind the castle which has been taunting me for a while but instead find the underground area which leads to the Scadutree Avatar instead which i assume was one of those glass cannon types until a second and third popped up (at this point i was starting to get sick of my spear but i kind hard stuck myself into using it due to my character name and wish i broke that rule permanently instead of just here and there) finally kill the flower never learning how to dodge its triple nuke and realize all i get here is Miquella's now shattered great rune which all it can do now is "resist charm" whatever that means Finally find the back area for real which lead to Commander Gaius who i decided to put off cause he looked like a major pain in the ass and managed to 1 shot me, Explore that side area with the emote i found earlier which lead me to this interesting looking finger area who had probs one of the most annoying enemy's in the game with those extremely strong tracking orbs that knock me off Torrent into a near insta death thanks to the grab that follows from the summoned enemy turns out this is the finger bells Ymir was talking about so ring it and let him know find him cradling a small hand probs that Yuri he was talking about and informs me that i actually found the second bell first and tells me that while im doing good i should look at the first map closer (i googled where it was) Obtain that bell and inform him which leads to the third map and heading back there to go to this area under the chair of the final bell and get taken to the arena of Metyr mother of fingers (also means the Two fingers which makes me think that its a literal god especially when she started to summon what looked like a fucking black hole shooting out its rays as an attack)

Find the back area of the shadow castle finally and drain the area since the tarnished cant swim

Explore it looking for how to enter the back area behind the castle which has been taunting me for a while but instead find the underground area which leads to the Scadutree Avatar instead which i assume was one of those glass cannon types until a second and third popped up (at this point i was starting to get sick of my spear but i kind hard stuck myself into using it due to my character name and wish i broke that rule permanently instead of just here and there)

finally kill the flower never learning how to dodge its triple nuke and realize all i get here is Miquella's now shattered great rune which all it can do now is "resist charm" whatever that means

Finally find the back area for real which lead to Commander Gaius who i decided to put off cause he looked like a major pain in the ass and managed to 1 shot me, Explore that side area with the emote i found earlier which lead me to this interesting looking finger area who had probs one of the most annoying enemy's in the game with those extremely strong tracking orbs that knock me off Torrent into a near insta death thanks to the grab that follows from the summoned enemy

turns out this is the finger bells Ymir was talking about so ring it and let him know

find him cradling a small hand probs that Yuri he was talking about and informs me that i actually found the second bell first and tells me that while im doing good i should look at the first map closer (i googled where it was)

Obtain that bell and inform him which leads to the third map and heading back there to go to this area under the chair of the final bell and get taken to the arena of Metyr mother of fingers (also means the Two fingers which makes me think that its a literal god especially when she started to summon what looked like a fucking black hole shooting out its rays as an attack)

didn't manage to kill it so i decided to finally locate the Abyssal woods which took a bit and going though that pitch black dungeon

found out Torrent does not like this place forcing me to go though it on woods tbh felt more tedious then horror like once i figured out what the warning was

Finally made it to the manor and someone warned me to not go further in which i did anyway since i wanted to know where this path of madness went (since its related to frenzied flame)

encounter Midra and make him into a joke after he tells me how foolish i was to come in

then the cutscene plays and i finally see where the last thing in the trailer was as he rips his head off and removes that large branch in him becoming the Lord of Frenzied flame

Absolutely wonderful fight really loved it would rank it as my third fav behind Messmer and Bayle (and once again wished he had more hp since he wasn't too difficult)

after this went back and killed Metyr turns out it isn't classed as a god after i finally manage to kill it seeing even more short comings of the spear (i used that dragon great katana for the kill should of stuck with it for the rest of the game)

then realize that i have impeded Ymir's plan by slaying Metyr which lead to Jolan attacking me and then the imperfected New mother of fingers Ymir attacks me as well both falling quickly because while im not a fan of great spear movement Messmer's spear ash of war is extremely good at npc killing

after this i went back and mimic teared Commander Gaius cause i don't respect him and explored the area behind him only really finding the bowl

Find the back area of the shadow castle finally and drain the area since the tarnished cant swim Explore it looking for how to enter the back area behind the castle which has been taunting me for a while but instead find the underground area which leads to the Scadutree Avatar instead which i assume was one of those glass cannon types until a second and third popped up (at this point i was starting to get sick of my spear but i kind hard stuck myself into using it due to my character name and wish i broke that rule permanently instead of just here and there) finally kill the flower never learning how to dodge its triple nuke and realize all i get here is Miquella's now shattered great rune which all it can do now is "resist charm" whatever that means Finally find the back area for real which lead to Commander Gaius who i decided to put off cause he looked like a major pain in the ass and managed to 1 shot me, Explore that side area with the emote i found earlier which lead me to this interesting looking finger area who had probs one of the most annoying enemy's in the game with those extremely strong tracking orbs that knock me off Torrent into a near insta death thanks to the grab that follows from the summoned enemy turns out this is the finger bells Ymir was talking about so ring it and let him know find him cradling a small hand probs that Yuri he was talking about and informs me that i actually found the second bell first and tells me that while im doing good i should look at the first map closer (i googled where it was) Obtain that bell and inform him which leads to the third map and heading back there to go to this area under the chair of the final bell and get taken to the arena of Metyr mother of fingers (also means the Two fingers which makes me think that its a literal god especially when she started to summon what looked like a fucking black hole shooting out its rays as an attack) didn't manage to kill it so i decided to finally locate the Abyssal woods which took a bit and going though that pitch black dungeon found out Torrent does not like this place forcing me to go though it on woods tbh felt more tedious then horror like once i figured out what the warning was Finally made it to the manor and someone warned me to not go further in which i did anyway since i wanted to know where this path of madness went (since its related to frenzied flame) encounter Midra and make him into a joke after he tells me how foolish i was to come in then the cutscene plays and i finally see where the last thing in the trailer was as he rips his head off and removes that large branch in him becoming the Lord of Frenzied flame Absolutely wonderful fight really loved it would rank it as my third fav behind Messmer and Bayle (and once again wished he had more hp since he wasn't too difficult) after this went back and killed Metyr turns out it isn't classed as a god after i finally manage to kill it seeing even more short comings of the spear (i used that dragon great katana for the kill should of stuck with it for the rest of the game) then realize that i have impeded Ymir's plan by slaying Metyr which lead to Jolan attacking me and then the imperfected New mother of fingers Ymir attacks me as well both falling quickly because while im not a fan of great spear movement Messmer's spear ash of war is extremely good at npc killing after this i went back and mimic teared Commander Gaius cause i don't respect him and explored the area behind him only really finding the bowl finally go back and spend like 2 hours blindly exploring the shadow castle for the scroll for Ansbach and Freyja's quest and complete them learning of what happened to mogh's body with his soul now dead and just the corpse left to be used as a vessel (kinda like godwyn but a bit less horrific side note i never met Ansbach before the castle to learn that him and Mogh were possessed By Miquella) went to check on Leda to see what to do with her and she is still just there being distrustful of everyone You go girl

[antennatoheaven]

does shadow have a drivers license

[grapecaseschoices]

UP TOP: Is the Tadpole Consumers! Sometimes being 'Power Hungry' means eating an actual worm.

Kendis Wolfcrossing (left): Bearbarian (Druid and Barbarian), She/They (nb). Romance Rolan [Maybe Minthara. Maybe Halsin. I'm just fucking around in the PT]

Kaeliana (right): aka The Dark Urge, Soradin of Kelemvor (Sorcerer and Paladin), She/her (trans). Romance Wyll.

BOTTOM DOWN: The Parental Trauma Cleric Sibs (and potentially both technically undead).

Amryl Shadowhoard (left): Ranger/War Cleric of Bahamut, They/It/She (in order; nb). Romance Wyll/Lae'zel/REDACTED [yeah that's the polyam!]. Is, technically, Isyl's younger sibling.

Isyl Shadowhoard (right): aka The Dark Urge. Cleric of Light [hhaha] of Lathander, ???? (trans and nb). Potential Romance Barcus. Is, definitely, Amryl's older sibling. Isyl remembers that fact and Isyl remembers Lathander. Everything else is secondary. Right?

[rayroseu-reblogs]

EEEEEHHHHHH tsum event is really over????? PUT THE QUESTION MARK BACK MICKEY IALJDQL

remembering Malleus' words IT IS NOT AN END BUT A BEGINNING...

OOOHHH 2025 i believe in you.... you'll return with a tsum event for Grim and NRC teachers😭😭😭

I want to live in a world where TWST isnt a gacha game now tfhajd

[autisticshadowthehedgehog]

sonic the hedgehog tumblr dashboard simulator

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got held up in traffic today cause some noob couldnt drive the fucking loop-de-loop. lmfao fucking coward

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ok but robotnik's kind of a dilf tho

🌫 wispgender Follow

he's literally a war criminal can we NOT do this tumblr

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📰 its-no-use Follow

@wispgender dont u literally simp for nominatus like who is one to talk

🌫 wispgender Follow

NOMINATUS ISN'T REAL????

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that you know of

🌫 wispgender Follow

what

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☣️ lineinthesand Follow

saw sonic the hedgehog irl once. he showed up at my village, released 30 feral pickys in the town hall, paid the ice cream vendor roughly a thousand rings for a single chili dog, told me not to waste my life worrying about the little things, and then caused a fucking tornado

🧿 spiralhillspindash Follow

ok and??? you're not special

☣️ lineinthesand Follow

THIS WAS A PERSONAL POST GO AWAAAAY

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🌠 chaoinspace2electricboogaloo

sucks that sticks the badger hates all technology you know she would do NUMBERS on here

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being an islander be like "are those the kind of eggsplosions i should worry about or the kind of eggsplosions that are gonna repair our crops, fix the economy, and bring my dead grandma back to life"

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being a continenter be like "oh great what primordial diety has risen from the grave to block traffic and fight a 15yo today"

🥭 chao-official

being a chao be like "chao chao chao chao chao"

🌁 eggpawnkindathicctho Follow

you said it my mans

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🏵 sprinkles-the-chao Follow

hold on if sonic the hedgehog is jewish then how is he santa claus

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dont question him

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☣️ sparkygoboom Follow

hey guys real question are human/mobian relationships problematic

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op is about to start the anthro church schism of the fifteenth year all over again

🛞 mobotropolis Follow

ok but in all seriousness did your mom never teach you that part of history

🎢 marxiobros Follow

someone doesn't know about the united federations public school system

🛞 mobotropolis Follow

what the fuck is a public school

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are we gonna talk about op's chaos radiation fetish

💠 extremegayr Follow

OP'S WHAT NOW

🏞 mobiancrossing Follow

ok but am i the only one who thinks that the public school system would be a good idea if handled right? like i know it's traditional to learn from your parents and then experience the world on our own from the ages of 7-13 but like combining all our knowledge and learning together doesnt seem like a bad idea

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bitch that's what the internet is for

🌅 s0leanna-apple-barrell

yeah where else am i gonna learn to make infinite chaos emeralds

❇️ freesurge Follow

"infinite chaos emeralds" that's called the phantom ruby

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everybody on this site has brain damage

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yeah. from the radiation

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caught this today

🏝 digginginthegroundfortubers

if anything happens to this blog i genuinely hope eggman blows us all up as punishment

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Hey guys! Sorry to do this again but rent's a little tight this month :( If we've ever solved a case for you guys or made you guys smile, please consider sending a ko-fi our way! we just need a few rings to get through the month <3

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do we ever talk about that time the sky turned blood-red and shadow the hedgehog's demon dad descended from on high to murder us all and we only barely survived

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shadow fixed it it's fine

🎮 n0cturnity

yeah that was like twelve apocalypses ago move on

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kinda wanted to bang black doom tbh

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THE DEVIL???? FROM THE BIBLE????

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yeah. move over gayboy i'm boutta be shadow's new dad

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starting a conspiracy that time hasnt moved since 2006

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why the fuck was i shadowbanned after posting this

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tfw you finally save up enough rings for ice cream and you go outside and get hit by swatbot pieces and the rings just go fuckin everywhere

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so did y'all see that genesis wave or was it just me

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the virgin tweeter "if you use a bad word in the same tweet as the word 'cream' you get obliterated off the site" vs this chad site of "i want to put knuckles back in a microwave"

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BACK????

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ok posting my first fanart to this site pls be nice! <3

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why does tails look like he's always about to say "it fucken WIMDY"

🦊 miles-prower-official

Hello, @emeraldfwuitgummy!

I actually quote that image on a constant basis! Sonic thinks it's hilarious every time. He's quite the fan of memes, and it's nice to get a laugh out of him!

Formally,

Dr. Miles "Tails" Prower, PHD

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SO WAS ANYONE GOING TO TELL ME THAT TAILS WAS ON THIS FUCKING SITE OR--

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do. do you not know he created tailblr. dude it's in the name lmao

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he

WHAT

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didn't eggman invent this site???

🪫 veganswatbot

THE EGG ABANDONED SCRAMBLR IN ITS TIME OF NEED AND THE FOX RAISED US FROM THE ASHES. YOU WILL NOT DISRESPECT HIM

🦊 miles-prower-official

Hello, @milfwisp and @veganswatbot!

Very good question! This site was Eggman's until I ate his bones. Thank you for engaging! :D

Formally,

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YOU

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🌭 sonicsays

what's not clicking

[loafysainz]

DONT GO DADDY | LN 4

lando norris!dad x reader!mom

no warn

hope you guys enjoy it!!

Lando had two more days at home before he had to leave for the next race weekend. Two days before he’d have to pack his bags, say goodbye, and be away for who-knows-how-long.

The thing is—his kids didn’t even know that yet.

Noah and Leo, his little shadows, had been extra clingy lately. Usually, Leo was glued to their mom, a total mama’s boy, while Noah was more independent. But this past week? The two of them were stuck to Lando like glue. If he so much as stepped out of the room, one (or both) would come running, calling out for him like he was about to disappear forever.

Like right now.

Lando was just sorting through some stuff in the living room when he suddenly felt two tiny pairs of arms wrap around his legs. He glanced down, finding Noah and Leo latched onto him, looking up with teary eyes.

“What’s up, little dudes?” he teased, ruffling Noah’s curls while patting Leo’s head. “Why are you guys crying, huh?”

Noah sniffled. “Daddy… hug.”

Leo nodded aggressively, arms still wrapped tight around Lando’s leg. “Want hug, Daddy.”

Lando crouched down, opening his arms. “Ohhh, you want me to hug you? Come here then.”

And just like that, his two little monsters launched themselves into his chest, squeezing him like their lives depended on it. Lando chuckled, lifting them both up in his arms.

“What’s gotten into you two, huh? You’ve been extra cuddly this week.”

Noah pouted, gripping Lando’s hoodie. “Don’t go.”

Lando blinked. “Go where?”

Leo’s lips wobbled. “Work.”

Noah, never one to be left out, “Yeah! We miss you when you go!”

Ah. They didn’t know he was leaving in two days, but somehow, they felt it.

And just like that, Lando’s heart completely melted. He sighed, rubbing their backs as they both continued to sniffle into his hoodie.

“Daddy’s right here, baby,” he murmured, rocking them gently. “I’m not going anywhere.”

“But later you go work again.” Noah mumbled, his little fingers fisting Lando’s hoodies like he was scared he’d disappear right then and there.

Lando exhaled, tilting his head back for a second before pressing a kiss to both their foreheads. “You know why Daddy goes to work, right?”

They both shook their heads, big eyes still filled with tears.

“I go so I can make money,” he explained gently. “And you know what money gets us?”

Noah thought about it for a second. “Ice cream?”

Lando chuckled. “Yes, and toys. And our house. And everything we need. If I don’t go, then we don’t get those things.”

Leo sniffled. “But I just want you.”

Lando swore his heart physically hurt. He pulled them both in even tighter. “I know, buddy. And I want to be here too. But I promise, I’ll always come back. And when I do, we’ll have fun as much as you want, okay?”

After a few more minutes of calming them down, their little bodies finally relaxed against him. The house was quiet except for their soft breathing, and Lando realized they had completely passed out on him—Leo using his arm as a pillow, and Noah curled up into his side.

That was exactly how his wife—y/n found them when she walked in.

She paused in the doorway, eyes widening at the rare moment of silence. Usually, their house was a warzone of giggles and chaos, but right now? It was peaceful. Too peaceful.

She tiptoed closer, peeking into the family room, and immediately felt her heart melt. There they were—her three favorite people, all tangled up on the couch, fast asleep.

Lando had one arm draped protectively over both boys, his head resting against the back of the couch. Noah was tucked under his chin, while Leo had somehow managed to shove himself into Lando’s side, one tiny hand gripping his hoodie even in sleep.

She smiled to herself, shaking her head fondly.

Yeah. She was definitely taking a picture of this.

[vilelittlecritter]

Every game is made a million times better when there's a genuinely creepy Easter egg out of left field.

Like when I was younger I love watching Easter egg videos and just watching how many games just have really creepy Easter eggs for like no reason.

And weirdly a good portion of them are from mario/Nintendo games.

Nintendo workers need a way to vent I guess.

[sonknuxadow]

i hate it so so much when people portray amy as disliking or being mean to sally and/or elise. she was literally FRIENDS with BOTH of them. and in the case of sally she even outright said that she was ok with sonic dating her and was very supportive of their relationship. where do people get the idea that amy hates either of them. keep amys name out of your mouth forever

[juricel]

heyyy its me again

I have a silly request for you which you can ignore if you want to, since I think your ask box is piling up haha!

basically,

Yandere reader x pre corrupt shadow milk cookie turns to reader x Yandere shadow milk cookie

Reader, at first is super obsessed and does a lot of stuff for pre-corrupted shadow milk cookie and hes like super disgusted by how they’re acting. And suddenly, reader disappears one day, and hes fine with it

beasts get corrupted then get jailed,,

while in jail shadow milk cookie misses how loving y/n was, and realised that he has taken them for granted </33 And now he wants them back because of how love deprived he became

when hes out of the silver tree he see’s y/n again and at first hes all hip hip hooray !! until he sees that y/ns clinging onto the THIEF!!!

he goes batshit crazy, you can be creative with this if you want or just give your little ideas/comments I just really want more food wahah

so sorry if this doesn’t make much sense, it’s 2am :’)

tysm for reading oh great one!! you don’t have to do this right away dont worry love ur work already

—💤non

a/n: it's okay, i understand what you were aimimg for! I focused on the other requests before this one and had some church duties to do, so I apologize for having you need to wait for so long.

— yandere! shadow milk cookie x past yandere! reader (ft. the bus driver, pure vanilla cookie.)

໒꒰՞ ܸ. .ܸ՞꒱ა ۪ ׂ CONTENT WARNING: manipulation, physical abuse, heavy possessive and obssessive behavior, unhealthy relationship, implied forced established relationship, implied mindbreak, corruption, objectification, stalking, pure vanilla cookie needs a fucking break, one of these warnings is not like the rest, potential ooc.

𖦁 blueberry milk cookie was a heaven sent gift from the witches above, he was a celestial jewel, an angel's whisper brought down to earth, the very breath of seraphim—an impossible, transcendental blessing cradled in the tender arms of witches' own grace. he was a splendid confection, kneaded from divine essence, destined to scatter blessings upon the crumbed multitudes of earthbread—a being way out of your league, you, an ordinary cookie who could crumble and wither into a flour with not a single eye batting to your direction.

𖦁 ah, but how radiant he was, you couldn't help yourself from your love, your dear, your luminous, immortal darling. does he even know? does he grasp the way his mind glows, the way his thoughts spill like molten gold onto the parchment of your very soul? he was your everything, your love—your guiding star, your perfect darling, your sole, necessary breath. and yet, the world, the pitiful, ignorant world, could not comprehend his brilliance, like a mere toy, they had molded him, and cast him aside once their utilitarian need had been served; they did not deserve him. no, the world could not deserve him—those who fail to recognize the sacredness of his mind, who treat his wisdom as commonplace, who look upon him without the reverence of a disciple at the feet of a god—it sickens you, stirs a fury deep within your chest. in the hollowed, gleaming corridors of his towering spire, you would see them—fawning, indulging in their miserable, blind inanities, lost in the sick lies they prefer over the sublime truth he alone could offer. and mind you, it was he—he—who spent his invaluable time, his precious moments, entangled with these dull, odious fools, these imbecilic cookies just for them to throw it away! he should not have to share his divine self with such paltry, uninspired creatures. no, no, no. you could not abide it. you would sever every connection, carve away every distraction, erase every tether that pulled him from you. and if it were required to cloak him in the softest, most unrelenting shadow, to shield him from the world that could never grasp his greatness, to hide him where only your gaze could drink in the luminous glow of his mind—so be it. you would protect him, cherish him, and keep him safe from those who could never understand him as you do.

𖦁 yet, he couldn't seem to understand it all; with every embrace, a look of disdain was given to you, as if you were a taint smeared upon heavens, can't he understand? these cookies were the one that were evil! they will defile him, corrupt his very name with degeneracy! you were merely shielding him away from the evil, how could he not comprehend that? he must've been brainwashed. yes, surely, or so that was what you wanted to believe, however, all his actions proved otherwise: with every touch, he recoiled, like a skittish moth repelled by the flame it once sought. with every affectionate word, he replied in clipped, mechanical syllables, blunt and cold, each one landing with the weight of a slammed door. there was no love in them—no warmth, no hesitance, no trace of a feeling that might, by some miracle, have softened the harsh lines of his indifference. you learned quickly that tenderness was a language he neither spoke nor cared to decipher. a hand reaching for his own was met with a perfunctory pat, a touch devoid of meaning, as if acknowledging, rather than returning, the gesture. you could pour all your warmth into him, let it trickle down the cracks in his facade, but he would not absorb it. He remained, steadfast in his distance, near enough to torment, far enough to elude. you tried to believe in the silences, in the space between his words, in the possibility that somewhere beneath that marble exterior, there was something that resembled love. but hope, much like affection, was wasted on him. you tried, really! to continue loving him, you truly did, but, ah, your feelings leisurely diminished into grains of flour until your love turned into rust and dust.

𖦁 it wasn't long until then your unfortunate sweet dear darling, the celestial beacon in your life was sullied into taint when you vanished into thin air. from graces, he fell, and into the bottom of the endless pit of corruption.

𖦁 and oh, how much he changed: in the cold, lonely cell, he reminisced the past, thought of you, thought of your oh so tender gentle caresses! and to say that it made him deprived of warmth, made him ache—hunger not for food, but for yours was an understatement. he sought and yearned for it, hunger gnawed, a sensation with fangs, sharp and insistent, curling inside his ribs like a starved serpent. he gwaned for you—not sweetly, not poetically, but in the way of a body denied water, of lips cracked and trembling at the edge of a mirage. oh, to be held, to be devoured, to be anything but this wretched hunger pressing against the ribs, licking at the throat, whispering: more, more, more... ah! he couldn't stop it! he promises to himself that he'd apologize to you and pamper you with affection once he gets out of this petulant little silver tree!

𖦁 and he'd definitely stick to his word; the moment he flees from the withering tree binding him and his allies, he had his priorities straight: to find his dear darling! he was beyond ectastic, thoughts filled of embracing you once more and kissing you, but, ah, none could prepare him for the sight that would unfold infront of his very gaze—his sweet puppet was linking arms with /him/. at first, he laughed, he chuckled and brushed it off, no, no, surely he was just presuming things! there was no way his dear would betray him and replace him with such a... ungracious caricature of a cookie, right? right? if you were, he'd definitely need to give you a better eyes as a replacement which was a no worries for him! he has a nice stock of replacement! surely, you wouldn't stoop down to that level of degeneracy. yet, you didn't approach him like he thought and dreamed of within the silved tree, you only took a cautious step back, away from him, away from your perfect celestial darling and to the burlesque version of himself, realization dawned and it made him seeth with anger.

𖦁 blasphemous! how dare you! you superseded his spot with this thing?! to betray him was one thing, but to replace him with this cheap copy of himself whom hadn't grown ever slightly intelligent despite wielding his own power?! you little pest! he'll make you pay for this. oh, and, don't worry your pretty little brain! he promises to be much, much more tender than he will be to him, it will be grand, a show that will mark itself in earthbread's history. so won't you be a good little dear and wait till he finishes his one last marionette show before tending to you?

𖦁 and as for the destiny of the silly little thief... ah, he vows to make him taste his own medicine and he'll make certain it will be a fate worse than crumbling away! he wasn't gonna kill him, no, no, death was far too gentle, he was gonna corrupt him, brainwash his mind with sweet, insidious poison, and distort his reality into a glistening hall of mirrors where every reflection was a lie, every whisper a trick of the light. he would unravel, unravel most grotesquely, as his reason frayed like moth-eaten silk, his thoughts dissolving into the same exquisite delirium that had once seized his own skull in its venomous embrace! and most importantly, he was gonna make him feel like what it felt like to be in his place! he stole his soul jam and now you, surely he doesn't think he can get away with that, can't he? no, no, if he wants to take from him so badly, he was gonna make him /him/.

𖦁 but ah, don't be so upset, dear. shouldn't you be exhilarated? he's giving you the attention you craved for, the attention you digged the sand and soils for until your fingers scarred and numbed for, the attention you yearned and sought for like a madman. so, why won't you clap, give your sweet jester an applause for his spectacular show? don't tell him you were still concerned of pure vanilla cookie! he simply put him in the right path, the road down to the deepest depths of hell, of course, but it was still a befitting destination!

𖦁 yet, still, still, you prattled on, fretting that lovely little head of yours over pure vanilla cookie—his name tumbling from your lips like some sacred incantation, a hymn to a god too distant to listen. and oh, how it curdled something deep inside him, how it set his very marrow alight with a fury so exquisite it was almost pleasure. could you not see? he was here. here, before you, in all his resplendent, fevered devotion, and yet you—blind, foolish, maddening thing—spoke of another. oh! perhaps a lesson was in order. yes, yes, that's right, a lesson. a gentle one, at first—he was, after all, a man of remarkable patience. a game, then, a little amusement, something to turn those wandering thoughts back where they belonged. he would not interrupt, no, never that. he would only guide, nudge, mold. and in the end, oh, you would see. you would understand. you would learn.

𖦁 and to say the wait had been merely excellent would be a crime of understatement, a paltry insult to the fevered anticipation that had coiled and uncoiled within him for so long. no, the outcome was a marvel beyond the bounds of mere expectation. you were back, back as you had been, intact, whole—his darling, his own, still in possession of that precious, once-fractured self. giddy with triumph, he would fall against you, arms encircling the exquisite stillness of your form, his dear darling, still and unresponsive—your gaze, those glassy and depthless eyes, did not meet his but stretched past him, unfocused, fixed upon some distant and nameless horizon. there was no flicker of recognition, no gentle return of his embrace. and yet, he clung to you, triumphant, unbothered by your silence, unshaken by your vacancy. you were here. that was more than enough.

a/n: I've received like... so many requests featuring pure vanilla cookie with yandere shadow milk cookie after i made that one post... do you guys want him dead? anyways, i just lost my pity in the guaranteed banner to fucking sherbet cookie. i need frost queen to turn him into snow once again... can someone bless me their mystic flour luck, ill give you my burning spice who is currently 4 stars (f2p)

[jyoongim]

Alastor who’s pretty little wife no one knows about shows up to the hotel with his lunch for something that her and Rosie took so long to prepare. She’s a bit taller than Alastor and completely mothers him it seems- idk just thought it was cute

Charlie beamed as she opened the door, but her eyes widened “ Woah! O-Oh hello! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! Are you looking to be redeemed from your sins?”

You tilted your head in confusion.

”No. I’m here to drop off Alastor’s lunch”

Now the Princess gave you a confused look.

You were here for Alastor?

”May I come in dear?” She widened the door to let you in and ushered you into the hotel lobby.

Your husband had said he had a new venture he was invested in. What a lovely hotel.

The Princess showed you around a bit and talked about the purpose of the hotel.

”And this is our enthusiastic bartender” she gestured to the bar

Husker’s eyes widened when he saw you before he tilted his hat at you “Madam”

You smiled “Husker! I didn’t know you were here. Alastor ain’t workin you to the bone is he?”

Charlie looked between you “you two know each other?”

You let out laugh, waving your hand dismissively “oooh we go way back” you took a seat on a sofa.

You chatted with Husker and waved as Niffty greeted you before she ran after a bug.

”Woah who’s the glass of water?” A flirty voice said,making you turn and see a tall spider stroll into the room.

Everyone was curious about the tall demoness.

You checked the clock “Not to be rude but is Alastor here?”

That made several faces gawk.

Why were you looking for the Overlord?

”I heard senseless chatter do we have a guest?” A radio-filtered voice floated into the room.

Alastor eyes flitted over the room and they landed on you, his usual smile stretched wide across his face

”Dearest! What do I owe the pleasure? You should have gave me a rang” You grinned as you stood and approached the demon.

Everyone watched in disbelief as the tall woman towered over the Overlord and snatched him in a hug, squeezing him in her arms.

”Alastor!” You squealed, nuzzling the demon who just had a loving look on his face.

You set him down and finally a scowl graced your face, you pointed your finger at your husband, disapprovingly.

”You left so fast I didn’t get a chance you give you these”

You pulled a container from your bag.

Alastor hummed as he opened it, ears flicking happily at the meat sandwiches. You beamed proudly “Me and Rosie spent all day on those and you didn’t even get a chance to taste them. I made sure to drizzle extra blood on yours dear”

”I will never understand how I was lucky to have you dear” he said, dipping his finger in the sauce and tasting it.

”A token of appreciation would be nice” you chirped, leaning down towards the demon, turning your cheek.

Alastor pressed a kiss to your cheek.

Yeah everyone was flabbergasted.

Charlie cleared her throat, looking between the two of you “h-how do you two know each other?” She asked nervously.

You blinked in confusion, before you smiled “I’m his wife of course”

WHAT??!!!

You ignored their stares and turned back to your husband, looking him over.

Your clawed hands grasped his face, turning it, examining him. Your brows frowned “You’re looking thin baby. And pale. Dont overwork yourself and for the love of the all that’s damned please take a rest when you need it. No broadcasting all night. I know you, you’ll be cranky and tormenting souls because you’re tired. Oh! I have tea for your throat too” you happily pulled out tea packs and tucking them in his pockets.

Alastor just let you fret, loving the attention.

Once you finished being a  worrywart, you gave him one last hug.

”well i ought to get going. I promised Rosie I wouldnt be long. I just wanted to drop your lunch off.”

You pressed a kiss to his forehead, waved to everyone, and let Alastor walk you out.

Alastor sighed lovingly as you disappeared in a mist of shadow, once you were gone he went back inside the hotel, where everyone was still gawking

His eyes narrowed “what is it?”

Angel was the first, along with Charlie to literally combust with questions

”You have a wife!?”

”Why don’t you every bring her here?”

”Can’t believe you actually fuck”

”she seems so lovely”

”how the hell or really why the hell she marry you?”

”You should invite her over more!”

”How do you two fuck?”

Alastor’s eye twitch and he turned around to walk out as he carried the lunch you brought with him, ignoring the two.

Angel turned to Husker and smirked “They have kinky sex don’t they?”

Husk flicked him off with a eye roll

”Ill take that as a yes”

[savi0rr]

love the viktor with wife scenarios!! can u do one where they're on a date and COINCIDENTALLY (or not) jayce and mel found them!

prollt viktor saying "I genuinely dont know why my brain stops whenever I'm looking st you. Maybe I'm going crazy"

silly arguments and all

jayce finally realizes that viktor indeed has a wife

Sneaky Wife .ᐟ

Viktor x Fem! Wife! Reader

In which, planning dates can be a little difficult, having to sneak around and all. But in the end, it’s all worth it…kinda.

a/n: thank you, queen, for requesting I was starting to run out of ideas

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“Are you ready?” Viktor asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper, as he tilted his head to the side, his expression serious yet curious. He slowly rose from the bed, gripping his cane tightly, the faint creak of floorboards accompanying his movement. You nodded enthusiastically, wanting to convey your eagerness as you applied the final touches to your outfit at the vanity. “Yes!” you replied cheerfully, your excitement evident as you stood up to face him. With a playful smile, you twirled slowly, letting the fabric of your attire flow around you before your eyes landed back on him. 

Viktor remained silent for a moment, his gaze roving over your carefully chosen ensemble, taking in every detail from the subtle embellishments to the way the colors complemented you. He finally nodded, his voice a gentle murmur as he said, “Looks good,” though his eyes flickered to the side, betraying a hint of something unspoken.

With a playful smirk, you walked over to him, your confidence shining through. “You don’t look too bad yourself,” you teased, winking at him. However, the playful banter was met with an intense glare from Viktor. He huffed in response, his tone light but firm as he said, “Don’t push it,” before taking a step out of the room, the doorframe silhouetting his figure.

You giggled at his reaction, a lightness filling the air as you quickly followed after him. “Wait up!” you called out, your laughter ringing as you hurried to catch up. Viktor rolled his eyes at your antics, a suppressed smile threatening to escape despite his attempts at maintaining a façade of annoyance.

Meanwhile, in a different part of Piltover, Jayce had enlisted Mel to help him pick up some parts for a groundbreaking new project he was working on. However, these components were decidedly illegal in the city, necessitating a late-night excursion to retrieve them. The two of them walked cautiously down the quiet, dimly lit street, their eyes darting over their shoulders intermittently, ensuring they weren’t being followed.

Abruptly, Jayce halted, coming to a stop right in front of Mel, forcing her to pause as well. “Jayce?” she asked, an eyebrow arched in question, curiosity and concern mingling in her voice. The atmosphere grew thick with anticipation as a sense of urgency settled between them, both aware of the risks that loomed ahead.

“Shh!” Jayce hissed urgently as he quickly maneuvered Mel away from the open street, guiding her behind the rough stone wall of an old building that stood in shadow. The air was thick with tension as he peered around the corner, prying his eyes from the dark to glimpse you and Viktor stepping onto the pavement ahead. A sly smile crept across Jayce's face; he raised an eyebrow, tilting his head in curiosity before letting out a knowing smirk. “That’s definitely his wife,” he muttered under his breath, a glint of mischief flashing in his eyes.

His hands moved swiftly, and without a moment's hesitation, he shoved the heavy box filled with intricate, expensive parts into a nearby trash can, the metallic clang echoing slightly in the stillness of the night. Mel’s eyes widened in disbelief, her face shifting from confusion to incredulity. “You just spent a fortune on those parts, and you’re dumping them?!” she exclaimed, her voice low but fierce. She peered over his shoulder, her expression transforming into one of utter disbelief. “Seriously?” she added dryly, disbelief dripping from her words.

Jayce shrugged nonchalantly, a flicker of nonchalance in his demeanor despite the seriousness of the moment. “I highly doubt anyone will see these,” he replied, casting a glance back at the box, half-buried in the refuse. He was trying to appear dismissive, but Mel's worry hung in the air like a thick fog. Mel sighed, exasperation etched on her features as she shook her head, her frustration palpable. “You’re lucky I’m invested in this,” she muttered, her voice laced with a mix of annoyance and affection. 

Jayce flashed her a quick, reassuring smile before darting after you and Viktor, a flicker of determination evident in his stride. 

Meanwhile, you walked alongside Viktor, who moved carefully, his crutch tapping rhythmically against the concrete sidewalk with every determined step he took. Small huffs escaped his lips, a testament to the effort he was exerting. Concern gnawed at you as you glanced over, an eyebrow raised in genuine worry. “Viktor, love, what did I say about pushing yourself?” you gently admonished, coming to a halt to face him head-on. 

Viktor paused, his brow furrowing deeply as he looked up at you, a familiar defiance stirring in his eyes. “I’m fine,” he muttered, though the weariness in his voice betrayed him. He straightened slightly, trying to project confidence, but you could see the tension in his posture, the subtle signs that he was indeed straining against his limits. The night felt heavy with unspoken concerns, but you knew better than to push him too hard—he’d always had a stubborn streak.

“When did you develop an attitude?” you teased playfully, tilting your head to the side with a sly smirk dancing on your lips. Viktor's cheeks flushed a faint shade of pale red, indicating his slight embarrassment. “I do not have an attitude,” he grumbled defensively, shifting his weight against his crutch for support. He hesitated for a moment, avoiding your gaze, then looked back up at you, his expression softening as he added, “I’ll... slow down.” The admission seemed to hang in the air, suggesting he preferred to concede rather than endure a lengthy lecture from you, which he knew all too well could stretch on for twenty minutes.

Just then, Jayce and Mel peeked around the corner, their curiosity piqued by the playful exchange. Jayce raised an eyebrow, a confused frown creasing his forehead as he grumbled to himself, clearly struggling to decipher the conversation between you and Viktor. Mel, ever the pragmatist, rolled her eyes at Jayce's low mumble before quickly covering his mouth with her hand. “Be quiet,” she muttered under her breath, her tone a mixture of exasperation and amusement, before her gaze shifted back to you and Viktor, a look of mild concern on her face, wondering how the two of you would continue.

You and Viktor had made it to a small grassy area near a serene little water body. The two of you settled onto a wooden bench, and Viktor let out a small sigh of relief, feeling his body relax. You giggled and raised an eyebrow. “Feeling better?” you asked, tilting your head to the side. Viktor nodded and placed his crutch beside the bench. “I told you so,” you said teasingly, leaning in closer to his ear. 

Viktor tensed up and shot you a glare. “Don’t even start,” he muttered, a frown creeping onto his face. You giggled again, leaning in even closer. “Don’t start what, dear?” you asked, your hand slowly inching toward his. As your fingers brushed against him, he shivered. Viktor gulped. “You’re… making it quite hard to think straight,” he admitted, feeling his heart start to beat faster than usual. You fluttered your lashes at him, giving him an innocent look. Viktor clicked his tongue in response.

As the night draped its dark cloak over the forest, a tense atmosphere enveloped the scene. From their concealed vantage point behind the twisted trunks and thick underbrush, Jayce and Mel peered intently at you and Viktor. Their hearts raced with a mix of curiosity and dread, torn between the urge to remain hidden and the inexplicable desire to unearth the secrets unfolding before them. They were acutely aware that they were trespassing into a realm of mysteries that were never intended for their eyes.

Jayce, driven by an urgent impulse, shifted slightly closer, doing his best to remain concealed amidst the foliage. Yet, with a fateful crack, his foot stumbled upon a weathered branch, shattering the silence that enveloped the woods like a heavy fog. The sharp sound pierced the air, causing you and Viktor to instinctively turn your heads toward the disturbance. “Maybe it was just an animal?” you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper, glancing sideways at Viktor for reassurance. His silence spoke volumes; his focus was riveted on the shadowy treeline ahead, his expression a mixture of alarm and intrigue.

As if responding to your tension, the thick clouds overhead began to part, bathing the forest in a soft, ethereal glow from the moon. This pale light created dancing shadows among the trees, casting an enchanting yet eerie aura. Viktor’s eyes widened in realization as he caught sight of indistinct shapes lurking within the misty darkness. Confusion painted your features; you leaned back slightly, your heart pounding. “Oh gosh,” you breathed incredulously, the realization dawning upon you. In that moment, Viktor’s grip on your hand tightened instinctively, a silent promise of protection as both apprehension and curiosity swirled in the air around you.

Jayce and Mel exchanged wary glances, a shared understanding passing between them as they realized they had been caught in the act. Jayce let out a long, heavy sigh, the weight of their situation pressing down on him, and he slowly stepped into the dim light, the shadows relinquishing their hold. Mel followed suit, her own resigned sigh escaping her lips, a testament to the gravity of the moment. 

“Viktor…” Jayce began, his voice barely above a whisper, laced with an undercurrent of nervousness that betrayed his calm exterior. Viktor’s brow knitted together in confusion, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the unexpected presence of his friends. “What on earth are you doing here?” he asked, a mix of irritation and concern evident in his voice.

Jayce and Mel exchanged another glance, each hesitant to completely articulate the truth lingering in the air. Mel stepped closer to Viktor, a determined yet uncertain look in her eyes. “Well, Viktor,” she started, her voice faltering slightly as she struggled to find the right words. “It’s hard to explain,” she continued, glancing away momentarily, her fingers nervously fidgeting with the hem of her shirt.

“It was my idea,” Jayce interjected, his voice firm yet gentle as he placed a reassuring hand on Mel’s shoulder. “I’m sorry,” he added, his eyes drifting down to their interlocked hands in a moment of vulnerability. As he glanced from their fingers to Viktor’s face, something clicked in his mind—the unmistakable sight of Viktor’s own wedding ring. The realization hit him like a wave, and suddenly, the gravity of their situation became all too clear.

“I hope you can forgive me,” Jayce said quietly, breaking eye contact as he looked away, unable to fully meet Viktor’s gaze. The tension hung thick in the air, a palpable mixture of fear, regret, and the lingering hope for understanding..

Viktor remained still for a moment, the air heavy with unspoken words, before he slowly pushed himself to stand. With deliberate movements, he grasped his crutch, its polished wood glinting softly in the fading light, and tucked it firmly under his arm. You felt a sense of urgency bubbling inside you, compelling you to follow his lead. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Jayce,” Viktor murmured, his voice low and almost reflective, before beginning to make his way down the path. You quickened your pace, eager to keep up with him.

As you both faded into the growing shadows, Jayce stood anchored in place, eyes locked on your retreating figures, his expression a mix of curiosity and contemplation. “Did you see that?” Mel broke the silence, her arms crossing tightly over her chest, a hint of disbelief in her tone. Jayce stared after you and Viktor for a moment longer, then nodded slowly, the gears in his mind clearly turning. “Matching rings,” he finally said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, feeling the rough stubble there. “I didn’t know Viktor was that kind of guy.” His words hung in the air, laden with surprise and perhaps a touch of admiration, as they both processed the moment they had just witnessed.

[lemon-lime-behavior]

i love ur expressions so much!!!!! Is it alr if I ask for u to share ur drawing process, if u don’t mind!! If you’d rather not that’s fine too :333

I can try!

now this does assume I have a consistent drawing process which I don’t, but ill share what I do most often?

So first of course I have an idea

Then I do some sketchies to figure out what exactly I want the pose to be. I dont always do this except when the pose is tricky and/or im just not being lazy that day

Then I go through my sketching and refining process:

I usually do two or three passes and I try and flip it at least once throughout, to help make sure everything’s balancing. For the final lines I’ll usually make them a medium red that I then set to multiply, but if I plan on coloring the lines later i dont do that and just make them black. This is also the stage when I’m scrabbling about for reference images, here are some of the ones I used here:

I usually hunt down references after I do my initial rough sketch, so I already know what im looking for angle and shape-wise in the references. Now for coloring ill fill in the whole area I’m gonna color with a gray then start putting down flats on clipping mask layers (so they dont go outside the lines)

then for quick and dirty shading and highlights I’ll duplicate the flats, flatten them into one layer, then make them darker and bluer and generally futz with it untill ive got a good shadowed color profile down. I’ll repeat the process but making it all lighter for the highlights. Then ill take both those layers, make them masks, and start painting on the shadows and highlights over the original flats.

then the very final step is the Fussing Stage where I make a new layer or two over everything and start fixing mistakes, adding new colors, adding rim lights, messing with levels, color correcting, adding details like flowers, etc. etc.

this can take a very long time or no time at all, depending on how much effort I wanna put in.

Then I slap a background on it which is usually a solid color or a gradient because im a hack and have no idea what i’m doing and ta-daaaaaa, something kinda okay!

And that is one of the many ways I “fake it ‘till you make it” my way through art!