#character: ramon

[manuuart]

[jacocoon]

FAKEMAN ‼️

[royalarchivist]

Ramon: So opinions on [Bagi]?

Fit: She's legit, we can trust her. We can trust her.

Ramon: Would you rather a dad or a mom [for me?]

Fit: Uh- I- no one! No one. Let's- let's get over to Felps' Square, Ramon. [They head to the warp at Spawn, then Fit hesitates] Um, wait- Ramon. [He pauses, briefly looks at the camera, then says in a rush] If I had to choose between the two, it'd be a dad. Alright, let's go. Let's go, let's go.

[titenoute]

Meme redraw OG Rayman prefers to choose kindness whenever he can...

V.2 :

But sometimes, you gotta send a message.

[alienssstufff]

12/12 QSMP EGG DESIGNS DONE!!!

my ver of qsmp is food-based and every egg inspired by a different egg dish :3

[banana-jacket]

Wanted to try my hand at giving all the kids designs!

[iridescentpull]

Hi thinking about how a few months ago qFit quietly admitted to his son that he'd 'prefer to give him [Ramón] a dad rather than a mom' and fast foward today he said proudly with his whole chest 'but Ramón, we aren't gay friendly– we [he and qPac] ARE gay'

Oh my heart, qFit the man you are <3

[noodle555]

Mirror Images

[jacocoon]

Raymond and Leafrog (beta designs)

[royalarchivist]

Pac: You know Ramon, maybe one day you can start doing farms here? I would appreciate it! And I can pay you in chocolates and diamonds, you know?

Ramon: pay me by marrying my dad

Fit: No, hey– [Stammers] Ramon! Ramon!

Bagi: YES!!! Yes, Ramon, yes!

Pac: [Laughs] Nooo, Ramon! You got me- you got me right on the spot!. Dammit! Ok... I will consider! I will consider. [...]Let's make a deal: I will do that when you become a dragon. 😉

Ramon: 😑

Fit: [Laughs] Yeah, when you become a dragon, Ramon! That sounds good to me!

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Pac: Yeah, Ramon knows about Create. You know Ramon, maybe one day you can start doing farms here? I would appreciate it! And I can pay you in chocolates and diamonds, you know?

[Fit and Bagi laugh]

Fit: That's a good reward, yeah!

Bagi: Chocolate and diamonds!

Pac: Yeah [Laughs]

Ramon: pay me by marrying my dad

Fit: No, hey– [Stammers] Ramon! Ramon!

Pac: "Pay me by marrying my dad"? Oh– [Stammers] Ramon! Ramon! Ramon!

Bagi: YES!!! Yes, Ramon, yes!

Fit: [Fit uses his chainsaw to break the sign and accidentally hits Ramon] Oh, sorry– I was trying to break the sign, I'm sorry, Ramon.

Pac: Ramon! [He does the "falls to pieces" emote]

Fit: Baby steps, Ramon! Baby steps!

Pac: Baby st– Ramon, remember–

Bagi: Yes, Ramon, yes!

Pac: [Laughs] Nooo, Ramon! You got me- you got me right on the spot!

Fit: [Laughs]

Pac: I'm gon– props- props on you, you know? It was a good– yeah. Dammit! Ok... I will consider! I will consider.

Ramon: [Nods repeatedly]

Fit: Yeah, you can't rush these things Ramon, you know? Like, it's- it's– You know? I mean– plus, you know, w– we got our own things we're working through!

Pac: [Leaning into the mic] You can't rush on love.

Fit: Yeah, exactly! Like– yeah. You know? We're working on ourselves. Yeah.

Pac: Yeah.

Fit: [Weakly] Yeah...

Ramon: [Spins in a circle wildly]

Pac: Baby steps!

Fit: Baby steps, baby steps.

Pac: One day– ok, let's make a deal: I will do that when you become a dragon.

Ramon: [Stares at the ground, resigned]

[Pac and Fit both laugh]

Fit: Oh yeah– Yeah, when you become a dragon, Ramon! That sounds good to me!

Ramon: [Tosses a potion of swiftness on them]

Pac: Woooo! Baby steps no more– I'm just kidding.

Fit: [Laughs]

[king-of-wrath]

Meanwhile, some sinners weren't celebrating with the others or patching themselves up after a hard-won victory. Instead, they volunteered to comb through the battlefield for the wounded and the dead. There were missing people to look for as they worked to recover survivors and report who had perished.

One sinner went further away from the Hotel to search. In his mind, he suspected some of the defenders might have gotten separated from the main group---for one reason or another. A cannibal could've chased a bloodied exorcist some distance, if they yearned to taste celestial flesh. Someone who was injured may have run-off, hiding within the derelict buildings across from the Hotel.

The old knight found the remains of both an exorcist and one of the cannibals. From the look of things, it seemed the exorcist struck a fatal blow just before the cannibal killed them. Judging by the chunks taken out of the former and the golden ichor leaking from the latter's mouth, the woman must have spent her final moments feasting. It disgusted Ramon, but he shrugged and continued.

Just as he was about to return to the Hotel, Ramon caught glimpse of this sorry sight: an exorcist with a severed arm grieving for their fallen comrade. Considering the acts of barbarism these heaven-sent killers reveled in, it seemed fitting that they get a taste of their own medicine. However, having been in the same position after so many exterminations, he understood what they were going through and felt sorry for them.

"Do you want me to bury them for you?" Ramon asked.

The pitter-patter of acidic rain tickles the bridge of her glacial visage, spilling from the jagged split in the tin sheet roof way above where she's lying, stewing in the steadily expanding pool of gleaming ichor; warm, but getting colder with every minute that ticks by.

The prospect of oblivion never frightened her—but this is not how she had envisioned it taking her; as a complete and utter failure. All these years she had served her station well, been an expamplary model for the standard every excorcist should strive to meet, vicious, deadly efficient. But not today.

Today she'd been weak.

Lute digs her heels into the dirt caked ground, propelling herself with what little strength she has into Adam's side, using the only arm that is still attached to her shoulders to hoist her upper body overtop his, so that she can lay her head against his broad chest, as if there were a heartbeat there to lull her into some feeble semblance of acceptance.

A tear rolls down the arch of her cheek and falls into the filthy fabric of his tattered robes, intermingling with the blood gluing the once luxuriant article to his shiftless form.

[thestarswhim]

So this tweet made a real good point and got me thinking about this scene:

As mentioned in their tweet, "you don't 'beg for mercy' for a job," and here he sounds so scared and desperate, like he's had to do this A LOT before with the directors and it's so... sad.

(more under the cut)

Before he finds out the truth about Eden, he believed they saved him from his former life and gave him new opportunities to continue his dreams, but do you think having to needlessly beg to keep your position as literally being the face of Eden out of fear you'll be replaced and thrown right back out to your old life is a so called dream come true?

Eden even made a trailer for a movie about his life to fame, showing how everyone was rejecting him as a person, which they definitely made it more simplified like I KNOW he was getting way worse treatment than what was shown.

My main point is that despite believing in Eden's motives (before knowing the truth), he still wasn't truly happy deep down. He was STILL getting rejected and slandered by society, and he knew that deep down, so it's not surprising how the possibility of him losing his job made him have a whole breakdown and do the things he did to try and cope.

He quite literally has no one to lean to and hasn't had anyone since showing up to Eden besides the directors (because he probably believed they were treating him fairly and with respect), but... yeah.

He wanted to make a difference, to give hope to hybrids, and he thought he was doing just that. Despite the way the directors and everyone thought of him, despite how alone he felt, he still thought he was achieving his dreams and sharing that onto others

and yet... he was being used this entire time. None of it was true, all the hard work and the things he went through was for nothing.

Everything that Eden has done, and he was the face of it all... it's just devastating.

[c0smic-v0mit]

I don't usually post WIPS but idk if I'll ever finish these animations since college is annoying and gives me too much work (I hope I can finish these one day tho lol!).

Sorry for it being in such low quality, unfortunately tumblr doesn't allow more than one video so I had to quickly convert these into gifs :/

[toshkakoshka]

dialog less comic just for people to hear my woes

[king-of-wrath]

The knight nodded. He had heard some things about the lands much farther east, though nothing about warriors like him or women warriors. But neither him or his order held any grudge against anyone called "samurai"---whatever those were.

"Well met, Kuri. You may call me Ramon."

"Is there anything else that I might assist you with? We were not in the city for very long, though if you wish to go there, I might be able to direct you."

@king-of-wrath from here

"Hmmm, well I'm from the far east. A rarity I know as my homeland is rather isolationist. I've read about this place but never expected to actually be here." Hand kept in her katana in case something were to happen. Knowing her travels things tended to go awry.

"Nomiya Kuri, but you can call me Kuri. I am what can be equivalent to a knight in my homeland. A samurai."

[king-of-wrath]

At this point in his damnation, the old man doesn't need a calendar.

He knows what day it is, simply judging by the THIRST.