#berserk o

[acmeoop]

Duck Dodgers Pitch Art (1998) interestingly featuring the villain created for an earlier Space Jam sequel attempt, Berserk-O.

“Duck Dodgers” pitch art from a rough drawing by Tony Cervone, from early 1998. This poster is from the first attempt at selling the show, and features a bunch of Looney Tunes villains in their sci-fi form. Five years later in 2003, some of these foes would finally get their chance to go toe to toe with Dodgers.

[neonjawbone]

listening to a lot of gwar lately

[loganbcrnes]

Bound by Instinct

The storm had barely passed, but the air was still thick with the smell of smoke and blood. The sound of clashing swords and the shrill cries of villagers echoed through the once-peaceful village, now under the wrath of a berserker raid.

Wolfbear Syverson, his tall, muscular frame with his hair splattered on his chest, cloaked in the shadows of a bloodied sky, moved like a predator among his pack. His eyes, feral and wild, scanned the chaos around him, the primal instinct to conquer and claim driving him forward. His pack of berserkers, fierce and untamed, followed him like wolves in the hunt. They tore through the village with the speed and brutality of a storm, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake.

But Sy’s eyes were sharp, his senses keen, and amidst the war cries, there was another sound—a distinct cry, one that didn’t belong to any villager, but to someone in torment. His head snapped toward the source, and the scent hit him almost immediately—the sharp tang of fear, pain, and desperation. It was the unmistakable stench of tortured slaves.

His jaw clenched as he followed the scent, his pace quickening. The villagers hadn’t hidden you away for protection; they had imprisoned you and the others for their own cruel amusement. From within the cage, you and the rest of the slaves bore the marks of their brutality—bruises, open wounds, broken spirits. Some were too weak to lift their heads, while others whimpered as fresh blows rained down upon them.

Syverson’s pack fanned out, cutting down anyone who dared stand in their way. He reached the site where you were held, his hands curling into fists as he took in the sight of you—filthy, bruised, shaking from exhaustion. Rage burned deep in his gut.

Without a word, he surged forward, his large hands gripping the iron bars and ripping them apart with a strength that seemed impossible. The metal screeched in protest as the door was torn from its hinges and flung to the ground.

The villagers around the cage faltered, confused at first, but they soon realized their mistake. They drew their weapons, but it was too late—Sy’s fury had already been unleashed.

With a savage roar, he cut them down without hesitation, his blade slicing through flesh like it was nothing. His berserkers followed, their war cries shaking the earth as they tore through the remaining enemies. The battle was over in moments, bodies left strewn across the blood-soaked ground.

You barely had the strength to move, your body trembling from hunger and exhaustion. The other slaves bolted the moment they had the chance, but you remained frozen in place, unable to process what had just happened.

Then his gaze landed on you.

It was like being caught in the sights of a predator—one with burning blue eyes, a towering frame, and the air of something untamed. The moment his eyes met yours, you knew that whatever had driven him to slaughter the villagers wasn’t just bloodlust. It was something else. Something primal.

“Come,” he growled, his voice low and guttural.

It wasn’t a request.

You hesitated, but before you could fully register what was happening, his large hand shot out and gripped your arm, hauling you to your feet. His grip was firm, almost searing against your skin, but not cruel. Your legs nearly gave out beneath you, but he didn’t let you fall.

He turned and pulled you along, his long strides making it difficult to keep up. The rest of his pack continued their destruction, razing the village to the ground, but Syverson was already leaving, his focus entirely on you.

The dense forest loomed ahead, dark and quiet in contrast to the fiery wreckage behind you. You didn’t know where he was taking you, didn’t know if this was another form of captivity, but your body was too weak to resist.

After what felt like hours of walking, you arrived at the entrance of a cave, carved into the side of a rocky hill. Inside, the scent of damp earth and animal pelts filled the air. A fire burned low in the hearth, casting flickering shadows on the stone walls.

Syverson released your arm, but you didn’t dare move. You watched as he removed the heavy fur cloak from his shoulders, his sharp gaze never leaving you. His expression was unreadable—wild, intense, something between curiosity and possession.

Then, after a long moment, he grunted and nodded toward the furs piled near the fire.

“Rest.”

It was the only word he spoke, rough and unpolished.

You hesitated, still trying to understand what was happening. He had slaughtered the ones who tortured you. He had taken you from that hell and brought you here. But why?

Your body ached with exhaustion, your mind spinning with confusion. Yet, as you stood there beneath the weight of his stare, you realized one thing: whatever had happened back in the village, whatever instincts had driven him to take you…

You were his now.

[sk-yay-sk]

I don't like any of the maps I've seen for HTTYD so i'm playing a puzzle game w all the locations. This is the 3rd version so far

[fictional-twink-bracket]

Propaganda

(PT: Propaganda)

Rikai Kusanagi

Bro just look at him

Mithrun

Kui thinks one of his defining features is his snatched waist

Griffith

He has an incredible amount of charm that makes people both in and out of the story forget that he is a Really Shitty Guy. Characters are constantly talking about his ethereal feminine beauty, which I think is a very important trait for a trait for a twink to have.

Alois Trancy

I am an Alois DEFENDER. I will support his twink Rights AND his twink Wrongs.

Speed-o'-Sound Sonic

No propaganda submitted.

Vash the Stampede

Literally a pole

He is literally so silly and wonderful I love him so much. He cares so much about love and peace that despite being like, the biggest badass ever that he only ever intentionally kills someone once and he's so upset about it that he just runs away and starts a fake life over it. Also, he is so silly that for the first few episodes of the 1998 anime, most of the characters are convinced he isn't actually Vash the stampede, because Vash is supposed to be a ruthless killer (it's complicated) and he's just a silly little guy who likes donuts. There's a ton of other stuff, like his incredibly homoerotic relationship with this one Catholic dude, and the fact that's like a plant superweapon thing which is totally wicked, but I'm really not the best person to describe it all. P.S. I've only seen the 1998 anime, which deviates a lot from the original manga, and both are different from the most recent adaptation Trigun:Stampede, so I'm missing a lot, but trust me he's literally the best please include him.

[skrunksthatwunk]

blorbo bingo blorbo bingo. blirngbo. blorngo. :) blorbingio

even if no one interacts w this i was giggling kicking my feet etc deciding who i'd put on here. but also lmk who you can check off as (minimum) a silly guy of yours. @accurzed @nyarlathesleeper @seventhstone and idk whoever wants to join yk. i am personally and directly enabling you to make a favorite character bingo

[a-witch-image]

[shoutydwarf]

OC's Seven Deadly Sins

tagged by @illusivesoul (tysm, this one is so fun!). i tag @juneiper-art, @velnat004, @iwilluptownfunkmyfootupyourass, @carlsdraws @chasindbae & whoever else may want to do it!

Fiona Aeducan

LUST. desire for connection. pursuit of pleasure. emotional intelligence. obsessive. lovesick. one-night stands. seductive encounter. flirtatious conversation. erotic party. seductive attire. revealing clothing. passionate gaze. provocative makeup. sensual expressions. suggestive gestures. flirtatious smiles. lingerie. love letters. perfumes. provocative behaviour. love poems. erotic art.

GLUTTONY. indulgence in experiences. savouring moments. hospitality. generosity. hedonism. culinary expertise. wine-tasting. excessive snacking. overloaded plates. excessive portions. bloated stomachs. messy eating. greasy fingers. full tables. indulgent spreads. overflowing cups. satisfied expressions. wine bottles. just can't get enough. fast food wrappers.

ENVY. motivation. competitive spirit. strategic planning. observational skills. bitter rivalry. contest. envious gossip. resentment-filled argument. social media jealousy. furrowed brows. clenched jaws. side-eye looks. pursed lips. tense posture. whispering behind backs. crossed arms. gossip magazines. keeping up with the joneses. the grass is always greener. feeling inadequate.

GREED. resourcefulness. entrepreneurial spirit. negotiation. materialistic. aggressive investment. lavish spending spree. resource-hoarding. get-rich-quick schemes. auction-bidding war. property acquisition. piles of money. overflowing wallets. luxury items. locked safes. penny-pinching. rare collectibles. selfishness. unwillingness to share.

SLOTH. calmness. stress management. nonchalance. relaxation techniques. lethargic. apathetic. inactive. lazy weekend. binge-watching marathon. neglected chores. skipped workout. long nap. lounging on the couch. missed deadlines. unkempt appearance. messy hair. pajamas. blankets. slippers. procrastination station. self-care routines.

PRIDE. confidence. self-assurance. self-respect. dignity. public speaking. self-promotion. arrogant. conceited. egotistical. self-important. vain. boastful speech. puffed chest. raised chin. smug smiles. spotlight. tooting your own horn. showing off. refusing to admit mistakes. feeling entitled. personal branding. leadership development.

WRATH. assertiveness. decisiveness. strength. intensity. boundary setting. courage. indignant. heated arguments. road rage incident. physical altercation. angry outburst. clenched fists. glaring eyes. tense muscles. raised voices. reddened faces. aggressive gestures. stormy demeanour. intense frowns. destructive actions. broken objects. punching bag. out for blood. fists. simmering anger.

[evilhorse]

Thundercats: Hammerhand's Revenge #5

[vampirebiter]

i think part of the reason griffith is a character whos so wildly misunderstood a lot of the time is because people take what he says about his feelings as the truth. hes someone whos not really honest about his emotions, even to himself a lot of the time. like for a really obvious example, the "what a friend is to me.." scene. at face value, what he says would say that he doesnt see guts as his friend or equal but its pretty obvious from every interaction between them that that isnt the case.

[gu6chan]

DND got cancelled last second for the third week in a row but i am a person who is very thankful and happy for my friends

[metaldragoon]

[kof-xiii]

genuinely battling cerberus made me feel so sick. overall i think supergiant really did such a great job with the oppressive atmosphere of the mourning fields biome, so that boss fight was so heavy for me HAHAHAHAHDBBDB

[yes-my-paladin]

saw this scene from HOTD and immediately thought of griffguts they r taking over my brain.

In some universe, if Griffith would've just fucking RELAXED for ONE GODDAMNED SECOND, I think they would have crossed paths again. And if Guts chooses to stay with him, well. Griffith would leave him with something to think about...

[yoshifawful64]

yeesh, that clee-o rematch was tough

[griffith-is-best-waifu]

Imagine you and Griffith cuddling! Imagine you and him lying in the grass. You nuzzle into his chest as he wraps his arms around your body. His soft white hair tickles your face, and he looks at you with half lidded eyes. You close your eyes and listen to his heart beat, feeling his warmth and basking in his sweet scent. You are both at peace, with the world and with each other.