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[samijey]

congrats to the flippy boyfriends!!!

[disposal-blueeee]

BE NOT AFRAID .

angel!edgar by zarla-s .

open to see the full pic

this little doodle here because eh why not

[ambeauty]

The victimization of Claire is getting out of hand now….

[seoafin]

Thinking about stsg always being the ones who pick the girls and megumi up and the other moms flocking around them for being handsome LMAO. And then one day ripmc shows up cause gojo and geto aren’t able to she and wonders why she’s getting stares from the other ladies (they’re just jealous lol the next day nanako bullies the other moms kids)

ive said it before and i'll say it again geto is a milf MAGNET cougars love him

[wowbright]

Oh no i misplaced my needle case this is a level 5 disaster

[sniperdadmaccready]

My Courier's name is Johnny because when he woke up, he didn't really have any memories besides recalling vaguely that he was a courier, so when asked what his name is he panics and says "Johnny" because the song Johnny Guitar is playing on the radio

[hanzajesthanza]

if all human comforts (light, warmth, food) are primeval sources of discomfort for vampires, this means that regis is also weird for, or making yet a concession for, sleeping in a bed (or bedroll) and especially with the rest of the company "under the same blanket."

i can't tell what would be a funnier headcanon, if he happens to enjoy sleeping under a blanket in possibly the same way he does eating food, or if he denies the blanket saying that he'll go as far as lying horizontally, but not so far as using a blanket

[imminent-danger-came]

Me looking at the track record of things being sealed in this show, knowing there is a non-zero chance the seal on the Jade Emepror's power doesn't break, also knowing that Wukong has a habit of hurting himself when he feels he needs to ("Yeah well- you gotta crack a few eggs to make an omlete" "You know, and do you in the omlete story!" "Did you forget the part where I got super hurt?" *strangles 3x01 with my bear hands*):

[sammy8d257]

[Staring at the promotional Stick Figure plushie images trying to see if I can tell exactly what type of pattern they used to make these]

Tell me your SECRETS

[dandyshucks]

i have decided the worst thing about high fatigue days is that I am too fatigued to even draw my beloveds -_-

[mirchloe]

if raz met ambassador and strongman before b-movie (when bobby's mental health was taken out back and shot), he'd probably get confused seeing their backsides and think, "why are there two vaguely bobby-shaped individuals over there? and why are they in the artifacts department?" and head over to check it out only to get jumpscared with a double dose of 3D zilch archetypes looking over their shoulders at him.

"the zwickian!" "it's gogglicious!"

immediately, strongman tries stirring shit with him, but ambassador is attempting (key word) to be cordial by asking if raz knows where a certain object is. he's also slung his arm around strongman to prevent him from wildly attacking raz and getting bobby in trouble.

"uh, yeah, i know where that is, but why can't bobby get it himself?"

and they just glare at him because they're not divulging that bobby is currently taking his 3 p.m. depression nap when he's supposed to be getting it for his new mentor. raz shrugs and points out the object, and very, very tersely, ambassador thanks him. he lets strongman go, only to snatch him by his wrist and haul him under his arm when he tries getting a swing in at raz for "hitting him off the rail." it's not a good first encounter, but it keys in to raz that there is something...not great going on with bobby - he doesn't feel compelled to act, though, because the trio is still giving him the cold shoulder, and sometimes, if bobby isn't starting shit with him, then raz is the one starting shit (when the prying eyes of their superiors aren't looking).

[hardware-sparks]

T-boy slay

I was going to give him a better neutral facial expression because there's not a single thought behind those eyes but my friend liked it :)! Also the skirt looks awful because I could not find a reference image nor could I make one :(

[despairforme]

[basil-thoth]

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Transcript below cut:

Panel 1: [Gaster sits at his desk, typing out notes and sipping a cup of coffee from a mug that simply reads “NIMH”.]

Gaster’s Notes: ENTRY NUMBER XXX: I HAVE A THEORY.

Panel 2: [Cut away to the cell, where 2-P is holding 1-S in his lap on the cot. They’re curled up together and staring at the floor, trembling while their eyes glow. Orange for 2-P, blue for 1-S.]

Gaster’s Notes: BOTH SUBJECTS GLOW NATURALLY AND POWERFULLY- UNUSUALLY SO FOR OUR SPECIES.

Panel 3: [Cut back to Gaster, who continues writing his notes.]

Gaster’s Notes: ALTHOUGH ADMITTEDLY… THERE AREN’T MANY OF US LEFT TO COMPARE.

Panel 4: [Cut back to the brothers, where we see 1-S facing 2-P. His eyes are glowing strongly.]

Gaster’s Notes: I SUSPECT THE UNIQUE NATURE OF THEIR SOULS HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH IT, BUT IT NEEDS PROPER INVESTIGATION. 1-S’S EYE SOCKETS ARE LARGE, AND THE AURA OF HIS GLOW IS VERY STRONG. HE SEEMS THE BEST CANDIDATE, IF THE HEALING TINGE I SENSED IS TRULY PRESENT, AND CAN BE REPLICATED OR EVEN ENHANCED…

Panel 5: Cut back to Gaster, where he is subconsciously reaching for his damaged eye.]

Gaster’s Notes: MAYBE THERE’S HOPE FOR MY EYE AFTER ALL…

Panel 6: [Blank panel, there is no notes]

Panel 7: [1-S is sitting in the corner of the cell, bandages wrapped loosely around the right side of his skull. Both his eyes are visible, but likely because he pulled the bandages off his right eye.]

Gaster’s Notes: ENTRY NUMBER XXX:

Panel 8: [1-S begins crying, holding his hands up in a frustrated and confused position, trying and failing to do… something.]

Gaster’s Notes: FAILURE.

Panel 9: [Gaster drops 2-P off in the cell, reactivating the forcefield behind him. 2-P immediately takes notice of 1-S.]

Panel 10: [2-P immediately runs over to 1-S, reaching for him. 1-S looks up helplessly.]

Panel 11: [2-P touches 1-S’s shoulders and face, as if asking what’s wrong. 1-S’s eyesockets are dark.]

Gaster’s Notes: 1-S IS MORE FRAGILE THAN I ANTICIPATED.

Panel 12: [1-S pushes 2-P away by his left arm, covering his right eye with the other.]

Panel 13: [2-P insistently grabs 1-S’s head, forcing him to make eye contact.]

Panel 14: [2-P glows his eyes orange.]

Panel 15: [1-S looks hesitant for a moment…]

Panel 16: [But glows his eye in return… only his left eye lights up, the right eyesocket being dark and empty. It can no longer glow.]

Panel 17: [1-S covers his eye again and pushes 2-P away to arm’s length. 2-P covers his mouth, his eyes wide in horror.]

Gaster’s Notes: THE RIGHT EYE IS BROKEN.

Panel 18: [1-S curls into himself, covering his eyes. 2-P reaches for him again, his eyes softly glowing orange.]

Gaster’s Notes: PRELIMINARY TESTS INDICATE PERMANENT BLINDNESS. I SUPPOSE NOW WE’RE A MATCHING SET.

Panel 19: [ 2-P reaches for 1-S’s face again, a stern look on his face. 1-S grabs 2-P’s arms, as if trying to remove them, but 2-P isn’t having it.]

Gaster’s Notes: KNOWLEDGE ALWAYS COMES AT A PRICE. SOMETIMES THAT IS THE NATURE OF THINGS- ONE CANNOT ALWAYS EXPECT PERFECT ANSWERS.

Panel 20: [2-P presses his forehead to 1-S’s, and closes his eyes in concentration. 1-S stops resisting and looks surprised.]

Gaster’s Notes: I WAS NOT ABLE TO FIND AND ISOLATE THE HEALING ASPECT AS I’D HOPED, BUT I BELIEVE I MAY INSTEAD BE ONTO SOMETHING VERY, VERY INTERESTING.

Panel 21: [1-S looks at 2-P as 2-P’s eyes start glowing brightly, the orange aura expanding beyond his eyesockets.]

Gaster’s Notes: I WILL NEED TO OBSERVE HIM CAREFULLY WHILE HE RECOVERS… AND IF I’M CORRECT, WELL. IT COULD CHANGE EVERYTHING. AS FOR THE DAMAGE…

Panel 22: [1-S looks depressed as 2-P’s eyes glow even brighter, almost appearing as if his eyes are being consumed by a fire of orange magic.]

Gaster’s Notes: EYEGLOWING IS ESSENTIAL TO A SKELETON’S EMOTIONAL WELL-BEING. WITHOUT FULL ACCESS TO THE ABILITY, 1-S MAY DEVELOP… PROBLEMS.

Panel 23: [The brothers become fully enveloped in 2-P’s orange magic. It appears 2-P is insistent on attempting to glow enough for the both of them. It’s a dazzling light show, and a vulnerable moment between the two. They hold each other closely.]

Gaster’s Notes: WELL… THAT’S WHY I MADE TWO OF THEM.

[Previously, kind of? It’s not directly connected]

Gaster talks a big game about doing this for the good of all monsters and such, but a lot of his experiments are motivated out of self-interest or personal curiousity.

This puts that one line in that silly comic a while back about Papyrus glowing enough for the both of them in kind of a sad light, doesn’t it? As for why Sans still has a pupil in his dead eye, he can manifest one but he can’t see out of it. Sort of like a glass eye.

Papyrus isn’t healing him, he’s just trying really hard to soothe him. He doesn’t know how to heal yet, and it’s not really something that can be fixed anyway.

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[dexaroth]

things learned from limply falling into my bed

-you bounce like 3-4 times due to the velocity of impact even considering the bed is 1/3 my height and elevated. I wonder how bouncer it'd get if it was ground-level

-immediate heart acceleration after impact. head also gets a rush of blood im assuming because it has a slightly uncomfortable feeling after. or I just stood up too fast

-nose surprisingly doesn't really hurt. tiny uncomfortable sensation in the middle at best

-overall feeling worse after doing it than before doing it

-50/50 dog reaction. peanut sat between my legs. cute! chiara just stayed at the spot she was already in. expected because that's her distant personality but also sad. #unloved #corpse

conclusion: I think my head would immediately crack open if I were to actually fall flat on the ground. needless to say I'd be very dead by then, which would be fine

[coffee-and-geto]

satoru is the kind of husband who’s often absent. between missions, meetings, jujutsu high, and let’s not forget his clan, he spends his time running around instead of spending time with you — his wife.

it’s a routine. though sometimes, not seeing him can get really frustrating (not to mention the number of tears you’ve shed because of his absence). he’s well aware of it. poor guy feels guilty every second he’s away from you.

one evening, after spending the whole time of it crying over his absence, curled up like a caterpillar in the soft, cottony white duvet, you finally found sleep. a deep sleep, to be precise.

but apparently not deep enough, because in the middle of the night, the moonlight filtering through the windows wakes you up. you quickly realize something heavy is resting on your body. a warm, steady breath brushes against the skin of your neck, sending shivers across your whole body.

you squirm slightly under your husband, who’s lying on top of you as if you were his mattress. “satoru, get off me…”

“hmmm,” he hums, pouting and furrowing his brows. instead of freeing you, he shifts lazily on top of you, trapping you further in his arms. and you’re still wrapped in your duvet, too.

“satoru, i can’t move anymore.” but that doesn’t seem to matter. he clings to you like a koala to a tree. you sigh.

“i missed you.” he plants a soft kiss on your cheek, instantly melting your heart. “i love you.” he chuckles softly, eyes still closed, because he knows you don’t really hold it against him. “i’ll make it up to you tomorrow.” a promise he kept, to your delight.