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BoJack Horseman 6x13 Horny Unicorn (2020)
#maude (bojack horseman)#todd chavez#jorge chavez#bojack horseman#bojackhorsemanedit#nocticola art#echo gillette#aaron paul#jaime camil
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Got Some Fan Art for @echoisweird! Been a fan ever since you uploaded the adventure time art style video and you started off my journey! This is just a small thank you for giving me inspiration and motivation all these years :D
That lil shark is me also, just a creature :D
#art#digital art#doodle#clip studio paint#sketch#clip studio art#artists on tumblr#digital sketch#fan art#echo gillette#echo is weird
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A Love Letter to Artists
There are some artists that make me feel like shit when I look at their work. They make me feel like I’ll never be that good and that I should just give up. But there are some, a lot even, that make me want to strive for more. I mostly get this way with artists that I’ve been following for a while. Ones that I’ve seen grow and make me believe I can grow. These are some of the most inspirational artists I know and make me believe I can do more.
The first on this list is a tumblr artist that goes by the name of Ollierachnid. I’ve been following them since early 2021 when I got really into the video game At Dead Of Night. At the time I thought of them as a goal to strive toward. Someone really cool who made amazing fan art for a game I liked. They recently got back into this fandom and it made me smile. I look back at their old art and think “this is amazing” . I look at their new art and think the same. They make me believe that someone out there thinks I could be that cool too. They make me believe I can grow and change. Thank you for posting your art. The next artist I would like to talk about is the youtuber GinjaNigjaOwO, otherwise known as June. June was one of the first ever artists that made me want to draw more than I did then or even do now. Every time I would watch one of their videos I would get out my sketchbook and try to replicate how their bodies looked and put my own spin on it. I would see their color work and it would brighten up my world. I would see their characters and worlds and want to make my own. They are a pretty big Youtube creator so I doubt they’ll ever see this. But I hope they know they are impacting people. Thank you for posting your art.
I’ve been following the Youtuber Echo Gillette for probably the longest out of everyone on this list. I found them through their Sketchbook Tour series and loved them ever since. I would see their old art from those videos and thought that it was so cool and I literally made my favorite color red because of them. Red still is my favorite color. I thought it was so cool that they went to vidcon and made videos about being weird and liking strange things. Thank you for posting your art.
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scene miri is something that can b so personal
#chainsaw man#chainsaw man fanart#csm#csm pt 2#chainsaw man manga#miri sugo#csm miri#longsword hybrid#sword man#art#digital art#fanart#procreate#anime#eyestrain#scene#was anyone else’s art significantly and permanently impacted by echo gillettes sketchbook tours as a kid#please say yes#chui bunny my beloved
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May I ask for a scene Etho with raccoon tail hair?
[576] he’s listening to paramore…
#where’s that one post that talked about how etho was prob a scene kid#idk how to discribe my relationship with scene#I was never a scene kid but like#to kid me#scene was what teenagers were#like cool teenagers#it’s surprising I didn’t get the scene art style considring I was a huge fan of echo Gillette#shoutout to echo gillette or echo is weird on yt#litterally transformative to my brain as a kid#weather it’s good or bad idk#etho#ethoslab#hermitcraft#etho fanart#ethoslab fanart#day 576
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rose, you dont have to try and impress these people anymore, youre not in highschool, youlll be out of town before the end of the month, their opinions dont matter
yeah but I WAS INVITED TO A GRADUATION PARTY HOSTED BY YHE FUCKING PROM KING. ALL MY POSSIBLE ENEMIES WILL BE THERE. HWTA THA FUCK MAN
note, said prom king is actually cool and funny as hell and surprisingly caring, im just scarwd cus of. everyone else that could possibly be there
"dont go" i have barely done shit this summer im gonna do this one final thing even if it terrifies me. also the brother of said prom king included me in a gc where he invited people and he was in theater with me and hes cool so.
#rose rambles#too much rose lore too late at night#if u read all that 2 rose points#i love giving out rose points i gotta calculate the total out there rn#shoutout echo gillette for the idea
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Hi! You have such a nice art style, how did you end up developing it? Are you happy where it's at now, or do you wish to change certain things? Do you have any inspirations?
Howdy Anon, I'm glad you like my art style! I'll try to number the questions so it's easier to read :)
1.) How did I end up developing my art style?
When lockdown hit in 2020, I was able to draw more so it definitely helped me somewhat, I still didn't seek out to improve. But afterwards, in 2021, my art style plateaued significantly.
Before that, I just kind of drew whatever was easiest without leaving my comfort zone. I didn't actively seek out improvement.
I only started taking my art style and development seriously around a year ago when I entered the Call of Duty fandom. I got into the mindset that I need to improve my skills in order to draw tactical gear properly, it took a lot of observation and experimentation with an end goal in mind. Basically I just wanted my OC to look like an actual character in the game lol
2.) Am I happy with the art style I have now, or do I wish to change certain things?
I would be lying to you if I said I'm content with what I have now.
Am I proud of my accomplishments I made along the way to get to this point? Yes. Would I be happy for my art style to stay this way? No. I can be proud of a piece but after a while it loses its effect.
I feel that if I'm content with how things are, it closes the door of opportunity for improvement because I KNOW I can do better. Specifics I want to change is how stiff everything looks to me and overall the speed in which I draw.
I wish for my work to grow and change as I do over time.
3.) What are my inspirations?
Ooh this is a hard question.
I have alot of inspirations for my work, and they always change with time. When someone asks me what my inspirations for art are, I generally assume they mean my inspirations from when I started out. So here's a list of creators that helped shape my art experience to what it is now.
I'm actually not sure if some of these artists are still online but..
Merasgar
Yoshitoki Oima
Captainjellyroll
Sunset-Magpie
Syundei
Yosb/Girondist
Echo Gillette
Szin
Chirimo
Cawchan
But tbh every artist I come across will always impact me in some way, it's nice to learn from others
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2024 In Review Asks: 1, 21, 29? please and thank you!
1. how many fics have you worked on since January?
ough. i published 14, many of those drabble requests. if we're including all the fragments and warm-ups, that number easily doubles!! triples even! i don't publish everything i write and finish for a reason, but a lot of it gets recycled down the line.
a brief list:
two (2) separate cringefail marriage AUs for temeraire
dai trespasser novelization i desperately want to finish but will take me another 4 years if i'm honest
poorly considered regency au for potc that i cannot bring myself to fix or finish
any number of short and sad drabbles for dragon age and destiny
sequel ideas for shrike hunt, increasingly disconnected from the original idea
incredibly fluffy inconsequential smut for fun but not profit
dragonfic au where the dragons are cat and dog sized. no other plot.
21. what's something that surprised you while you were working on a fic? did it change the story?
goodness. i talk about it a lot already but there's so much about landfall that surprised me just by changing the military landscape a little—james not being the commander of the fort, groves and gillette being captains in their own right, shifts the dynamic and his characterization in a major way.
and it echoes to the follow-up deadfall too; elizabeth is NOT military material, scylla even less so, so everything that happens to them in the corps is so belligerent! she chafes at it! i find when i sit down to write this fic i spend half my time adjusting the outline based on new character discoveries i wasn't expecting to stumble upon
29. what's left on your to-do list for 2024?
i've got some things close to finishing tbh! i don't anticipate i'll post much through the end of the year but there's a few of the aforementioned dragon age things i want to clean up while i'm revisiting inquisition. a hadesgame one-shot that's been two sections from being finished for two years perhaps? we'll see
2024 year in review asks!
#everyone who's had to listen to me agonize about dragonfic's plot...thank you for your service#it's a mess and will only get worse <3#thank you friend!!!!!!! <3333#ask game#replies#tortoisesshells
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Radio Rules.
(Warnings: Death, Gore, blood and mentions of rape.
I had a lot of fun writing this so i hope you all enjoy!)
“Who cares what they're wearing on Main Street, or Saville Row,” A female voice sings out as a young woman with hair, red as fire can be seen dancing through the trees. The night was dark yet the moon shone bright making it the perfect stage. This young woman didn't have many friends as people tended to avoid her. She didn't know why though. She was quite friendly yet her happy demeanor and seemingly never faltering smile tend to creep people out. A cracking of branches echoes to her right and she swings around to see what it was, falling silent as to listen for anything else.
More rustling can be heard from her left and then even more to her right. The girl can feel her heart racing in her chest as she swings this way and that, trying to see who or what is making all the noise. Finally she decides to run. She runs as fast as her short legs could carry her. Just when it seems she would be able to make it to the road, she screams tripping over an upturned root. crying, she tries to crawl further away. She doesn't make it far though as a group of hands grab onto her legs. “Al!” She manages to scream out as she is dragged into the darkness.
Sam walks into the main room of the bunker where Dean can be seen playing a game of operation with Jack. “God Dammit!” Dean exclaims dropping the tweezers as he once again messes up causing the game to buzz. The young nephilim miles a little, doing his best to hold in his laughter as Dean throws his temper tantrum. “Hey guys, I think I found us another case.” Sam says as he puts his computer in front of his brother and adopted nephew. The article it was on said “30 People Missing In Less Than Two Weeks One Found Dead.” “It looks like it might be a big Vampire nest, at least based on the description of the one they found dead. The article further down says that the man found was completely drained of his blood.” Sam says, explaining the new case to them.
“Ok so let's head down and gank some blood sucking bitches and get it over with. Where is the case located?” Dean asks as he pushes away the game he was previously mad at. “That's the thing we are gonna need both Jack and Cas to teleport us there in order to prevent more deaths. It's in a city called Gillette, it's in Wyoming near the border of South Dakota. That's too far for us to drive.” Sam explains as he looks at Jack. “Well Cas should be back in a few minutes with dinner so we can eat during the drive after me and Cas get you all close to the town.” Jack says with a nod to the other two.
An hour later the four of them arrive in the city of Gillette. They pull up to the nearest gas station and form a plan. “Okay me and Cas will do the FBI stuff and you guys act as toursest. We split up and look for any clues on who the vamps could be and where the nest is.” Dean says from the front seat of the Impala. Everyone agrees with the plan and they split up from there with Sam and Jack asking people around town about what has been happening and Dean and Cas take off to interview some of the relatives of the missing people. “Ok who do we want to talk to first?” Dean asks as he goes through a file case listing all the different people they might need to talk to. I say those who knew the most recent missing person.” Castiel suggests as he adjusts his tie and makes sure his weapons are hidden and secure and Dean nods in agreement.
Soon they come up to the first house and knock on the door. A scruffy looking man in his early twenties answered and it looked as if he had been crying. “Hello my name is agent Rob Bishop this is agent Jake Hopper FBI and we are here to ask you some questions about the most recent missing person, a Riely Altruist.” Dean says playing his role very well as the young man looks at him before nodding and letting them inside, leading them to the couch.
“I don't know what happened to her but I want to. I mean who wouldnt want to know what happened to their best fucking friend especily in a situation like this?” The young man who they have now identified as Logan Poxan says his voice breaking like he is about to start crying again. “Do you have any idea why anyone would have targeted her?” Cas asks him leaning forward, his eyes narrowed in concern for the girl as well as others who were kidnapped. “No not really, I mean Riely was fucking crazy but she wouldnt hurt anyone.” Logan exclaims and Dean then hands him a box of tissues allowing him to blow his nose. “Can you describe her to us personality and look wise so we can get a better view on why someone would kidnap her?” Dean asks as he leans back into his seat.
“Well she has red hair that tends to have a mind of its own half the time. She's a short little shit standing at 4’10. She was very friendly towards almost everyone and never seemed to frown. It was kinda creepy at times but you got used to it.” Logan says describing the young woman. “What about her build?” Cas asks watching for any signs of deception or him withholding information. “She was a little on the bigger side, not unhealthy or anything, she's just a bit chunky. Big boned ya know?” Logan says, looking between the two men.
“Ok well we better go, we have a few more people to talk to. Here's our number, call us if you remember anything important that could help us with the case.” Cas hands the young man a fake business card with the number to one of their burner phones. Logan takes it with a grateful nod and walks them to the front door. They make it to the car and wave at Logan before driving away, they make it no more than a block away before Dean’s phone rings. Cas takes it and answers by putting it on speaker phone as Dean drives. “Whatcha got Sammy?” Dean calls out. Standing on the sidewalk near a tattoo shop Sam answers.
“Well I know that the vamps were not picky in who they took. The victims were a mix of almost anyone you can think of from an old farmer to the young woman they took two days ago.” Sam explains watching Jack run across the street to him with two ice cream cones in each hand. He offers one to Sam who takes it gratefully as it was hot as balls out and thanks to Jack's Nephilim magic the other ice creams wouldn't start melting till he gave them to Dean and Cas.
“I also think that the nest is somewhere in the black hills. It's about a thirty minute drive from here but that's where most people have gone missing.” Sam says before taking a lick of his ice cream. “OK we will pick you up and head there next.” Dean says, nodding to Cas to hang up the phone. “Dean, we will find them and we will save those who are still alive.” Cas says gently, taking Dean's hand in his.
(elsewhere)
The cell they had Riely locked in was cold, damp, and had blood splattered across the walls. Yet her smile never faltered, instead it just made it turn into a smirk. Also due to her biting, clawing and kicking habit the vampires have chained her up not allowing her to move her arms and there is a chain connecting her leg to the wall. A male vampire enters the cell blood dripping down his face and neck from his latest feed. “Jesus christ you are as creepy as the others say.” He says crouching down to be eye to eye with Riely. Her eyes just widen in amusement along with her smirk.
She gives no indication of fear, despite how terrified she is on the inside. Her grandpa always told her a smile was a powerful weapon and she was keen on using it especially in situations like these. She could actually get out of here anytime she wanted given the voodoo she was taught but she wants to save as many as she can and for that it requires patience. Not many will die and she knows that given how these vampires like to slow feed. They like to keep their victims alive as long as possible and full of liquids to produce more blood for them. Essentially using them as cattle for slaughter.
“Don’t worry though creepy one, your turn will be soon and i bet your blood is very rich. I also bet if I asked the boss would let me have my own way for you when I get to feed from that neck of yours.” The Vampire says creepily whilst trailing a finger down the vain of her neck. Riely suddenly jerks her head down and latches tightly onto the vampire's hand. Jerking her head back and forth like a rabid dog, blood splattering onto her face. He screams out as he manages to rip his hand from her surprisingly sharp teeth and powerful jaws. He stares in horror at his hand and then her as she giggles manically, her feet slapping the ground in what one considers a playful manner.
“You crazy bitch!” he roars out before kicking her in the chest knocking her further to the ground. This doesn't stop her laughter though as she stares at him with burning hatred. He leaves slamming the cell shut behind him. She just stares after him waiting a few moments to make sure he is truly gone before moving to the side revealing a half finished summoning sigil.
(Back to the Winchesters)
Headlights can be seen as the Impala pulls off to the side of a rocky dirt road. “Ok we stop here and search for the nest.” Dean says as he shoves Baby's keys into his boot. They all get out of the car and walk to the trunk. Sam opens it before passing radios and machetes to everyone. “Okay we are gonna split into groups. This time I will go with Cas, Dean, you and Jack will go together. You find the nest radio in and we will meet you there as back up.” Everyone nods in agreement to the plan.
(Time skip)
Dean and Jack are about an hour into their hike when rustling can be heard. Both men freeze, drawing their guns. While the gun will not kill the vampires it sure as hell will stun them long enough for someone to chop off their head. Dean and Jack are back to back turning in a circle. Then the bushes in front of Dean rustles and a bunny jumps out infront of them and Dean lowers his gun. “Really? We got scared by Bugs Bunny.” Dean grumbles and Jack stares at the rabbit intensely for a moment before saying, “But he doesn’t have gloves.” before turning and giving Dean a confused look.
Dean rolls his eyes but doesn’t get the chance to talk before he's knocked out with a baseball bat wielding vamp. “Dean! Get away from him!” Jack roars out as his eyes start to glow bright with angelic power. He doesn't get the chance to lash out though as another vampire wielding a bat knocks him out too. Both vampires grin maliciously at each other before dragging the two Winchester to their nest. Now they have four more cows for them to add to the herd. They load Dean and Jack up in the back of their truck next to Sam and Cas.
(an hour later)
All four boys wake up with splitting headaches. Their heads pounding as if they had been hit with a freight train. Castiel and Jack have cuffs with angel wards on them dampening their powers. And Jack, while he could break out of these, does not want to risk an outburst of power so close to his family. “Well well well, look who finally woke up! Evening sunshines!” A cheery voice calls out from next to them. All heads turn to the fiery redhead sharing their cell. Her face covered in bruises and blood. “Riely Altruist?” Sam asks hesitantly a little creeped out by her cheery demeanor and bright smile that seems to highlight all the blood.
“Yep, it's me.” she says with a bright smile. “You guys are the Winchesters right?” she asks him, her smile unwavering. “Yeah and how do you know about us?” Dean asks now somewhat suspicious. “Oh everyone of the supernatural worth their salt Hunter or not knows about you guys.” She answers back. “Are you a hunter?” Jack asks her with a tilt of his head. “Oh, Hahahah no uh no i'm not a hunter. But let's just say this is not the first time I've dealt with the supernatural.” Riley giggles out and the boys look at her now really suspicious. “So do you guys have a plan to get out of her, because if not I do.” She says moving to the side to reveal the completed sigil.
“Is that a demon summoning sigil?” Castiel asks with a growl. He believed if this girl summoned a demon it would kill everyone. “Oh don't get your feathers in a bind. He won't hurt anyone unless they hurt me.” she says and in that moment two vampires enter the room. One of them was the creep from before. “Alright you crazy bitch it's your turn.” He sneers. But before they could move or the boys could protest she slams a freed and bloody hand onto the sigil shouting the incantation. “Alastor daemonem rubeum in hos voco. Vocationem meam audi et nos omnes serva, et horum immortalium parasitorum carne remuneraberis. (Alastor demon in red heed my call. Free everyone here and you shall taste the flesh of immortal parasites.) “Please grandpa help us.” she whispers meekly, her body weak as a summoning spell takes a lot out of one so young.
The Sigil glows red and the lights above them flicker. The room shakes and the radio outside the cell distortedly starts playing the song “Never fully dressed without a smile”. Everyone is frozen in place as a shadowed inky hand emerges from the center of the sigil. It slams into the ground, claws splintering the wood as it pulls a body up from the depths of hell. This hellish creature stands up as ink drips off its body revealing a man dressed in red from head to toe, even his hair is red. But aside from coming from hell this being had some peculiar attributes. He had antlers on his head, they were small but noticeable between two tufts of hair that look suspiciously like deer ears.
He stands still in between the captives and the vampires. One of the vampires steps forward his curiosity getting the better of him. Just as he reaches a hand out to touch this new creature, the red monster's eyes snap open. And like the rest of him they two are red as blood and slitted like a snakes. “Hmm are you the one who summoned me dear fellow?” he asks his voice distorted like it was coming from an old 30’s radio broadcast. “No i dont actually think you are you couldn’t possibly,” He goes into a rant but stops upon turning around and seeing the scene behind him. Riely his apprentice, his own flesh and blood. His great granddaughter, the girl he raised since her parents died in that horrid crash tied up in chains. Blood dripping down her face and hands. Her smile strained as she looks up at him.
“Hey papa.” She says before collapsing from exhaustion. Alastor rushes towards his granddaughter, catching her before she can hit the ground. “M̴͕͝ǫ̸̩̐n̸̨̎ ̴͙͉̽p̶͈͍̑ę̴̹̚t̷̟̺͗i̷̬̣͆̋ẗ̵͎́̀ ̶̗̂̉f̷̹͉͊a̴͕̿̚ǘ̵̢̱n̵̨͆̈e̶̘̓,̵̩̊̈́ ̶̧͊̆d̵̼̟̎i̴͍̙̔̅d̸̩̗̂̉ ̷͕̈́͝t̶̳̲͒͠h̶͍̱́͝ḛ̵̎̚ẏ̶͉̒͜ ̴̼̿d̶͎̤̓͝ǒ̵̖̬̿ ̸̻̣̄t̵͖̽h̶̲̃͗i̴͖͑͛s̴̨̈́ ̸̭̺̓̇t̷͙͘͝ỏ̸̫̊ ̸̰̄̈́y̵̝̬͂o̸̼͑u̵̪͆?̵͈̂͐” He asks her unconscious body his voice becoming distorted before snapping his head around like an owl towards the vampires. The unholy sound of his neck snapping causes everyone to flinch back in fear. Alastor gently places his granddaughter on the ground before standing up. With a flick of his wrist the chains containing Sam, Dean, Jack and Cas all fall to the ground. G̷̱̎̾ḙ̴̽t̵̤͝ ̴̛̞̀m̶̦͜͠y̸͙̿ ̵̮͇̃l̷̠͇̀͂i̸̞͊t̴͎̬̽̽t̴̠͝ͅl̶͍͈͝e̵͙̎͝ ̴̭͖̔ġ̴͇ị̵̿͘r̶̰̹͊̉l̷̰̅̃ ̵̼̈́a̶̯͆ṅ̶͛͜d̸̳̙͊̆ ̸͉̻̈â̶̮̊n̵̹̔̕ỵ̷̝͝ ̶͈̾o̵͙͌t̶̗̞̓h̶̥̓e̷̞̰̓r̵̮͖͐́s̵̞͛ ̶̣̻̐o̴͙͇̒ú̷̠͔t̵̬͕͒ ̴̞̇ó̸͍̜f̵̣̲̌͘ ̶͎̭̿h̴̦̳͛ẽ̵͎̙ŗ̷̗͐͌ẻ̵̪̦̓.̸̠̔ ̴̯̀I̵̠̬͑͝ ̴̠͆̈́w̶̮̱̅i̶̡̤͝l̴̙̑͌l̴̢̙̋̚ ̵̬̎͝d̶͓̤̽͝e̴̹̙͛a̴̛̟͂ͅl̴͖̐̋ ̷̠̅w̵̝̲̕į̴̃͘t̴̙̯̽h̶̥͉̕ ̵̻͚͌ṫ̶̮̖h̵̙̤͑e̷͕̯̐͆s̶̭̄e̸̼̓̿ ̴̩͛̕p̷̳̠̊͝ẹ̸̉̏ṣ̴̏t̸͓̆͌ş̶̗͑.̵̝̻̏ ̵̺͂͘. The boys hesitantly nod as Dean picks Riely up and carries her out of the nest laying her gently on the ground before running back in to join the rest of his family in freeing all the other hostages.
As Dean runs down the corridors looking for anyone else and keeping an eye out for vamps. He leans against a wall gun drawn as screaming could be heard. He looks over the wall down the next corridor and flinches as a vampire is thrown through a wall close by. It lays unconscious in the rubble and a giant figure emerges. Dean recognises it as the demon from before. Except this time it was bigger and its limbs including the neck and antlers had grown as well as became distorted. And his eyes had turned to radio dials. It grabs the vampire by the leg, picked him up and bites him in half. “Jesus.” Dean whispers but apparently it was loud enough for the demon to snap his head towards his direction.
Dean pulls out of the demon's line of sight before running down the hall. He doesn't pay attention though and is dragged into a room. Regaining his composure he pulls out his gun and points it at whoever just grabbed him. Riely stands in front of him with a smile still on her face after all that has happened. “You can put that down ya know.” She says moving the gun out of her face with a finger. “How? How the hell are you awake?” Dean stutters out confused as he just laid her outside unconscious moments ago. “You know i've always loved acting.” She says not fully answering his question.
“Now let's get everyone out of here. Don't want anymore deaths do you?” She questions him as he follows her through the halls. Eventually she leads him to a room where they find Sam, Jack and Cas all working quickly to unlock all the cells. They all start helping each other to heal and free all the captives. The room suddenly shakes as if an earthquake had hit. “Okay everyone we need to leave.” Riely says in a chipper voice. Her tone helping to calm everyone who was scared and hurt, making sure no more panic insured.
Moments later everyone stands outside the vamp nest which has now been revealed to everyone as an old military missile silo.
“Guess Vamps really will nest anywhere they can.” Sam says surprised that the U.S government hasn't noticed one of their own bases being used. “Yeah well the government only cares about how much they can tax from us and how much power they have over the public. It's quite entertaining ya know?” Riely says, smiling up at him. He givers her a nervous nod back before his attention is once more brought back to the entrance to the building.
The entire thing had gone up in flames. Debris flying left and right as the silo exploded. Everyone watches in a mix of horror and relief. “Now that was quite fun, yet Riely child you must really learn to better defend yourself. I won't always be there to protect you and you won't always be able to summon me.” A radio like voice said from behind them.everyone turns around with a jump and aside from the Winchesters what they see is not what they were expecting. Alastor stands behind him looking quite giddy and satisfied by the new meal he just had as well as the new entertainment he got to enjoy.
“Grampa!” Riely exclaims running to hug the man despite Cas’s attempt to hold her back. Alastor glady embraces her, running a hand gently through her hair. “I’m glad you are alright Mon petit faune.” Alastor whispers gently. “Ok how did you get out of there without any of us noticing.” An older man asks, confused at all he has witnessed in the last week. “Now my good fellow its best not to worry yourself about such frivolous things. I say we get all of you home and that you forget everything that has happened!” Alastor says with a joyful yet creepy smile that matches Riely’s. He then taps his staff on the ground twice and everyone aside from himself, Riely and the hunters disappear returning to their homes.
The Winchesters look around in shock. They knew first hand how powerful demons were but this is something else. This demon is more powerful than even yellow eyes. “Now that that's taken care of, I shall take Riely home and you boys can go on your way, hmm.” Alastor hums his smile tightening as he watches how stiff these men become. Subtly he places his cane in front of Riely like a makeshift shield. “I agree!” Jack suddenly exclaims. “I, I think we should go, and that we should let them go. I mean they did just save all those people.” Jack explains his shoulders shrugging a bit, his eyes darting from his family to the demon.
The adults hesitantly nod their heads. They turn towards the direction where Dean parked the car. But before they left Jack snapped a quick photo on his phone of Alastor. He wanted to show it to the others hoping that if he caused any trouble in the future they would remember what he looked like.
(Time Skip)
It had been a while since they left Gillette and Jack decided to Show the others the photo he managed to take. “Okay Jack let us see it. If it's not too blurry we’ll send it to the other hunters, tell 'em to watch out for the guy.” Sam says but when Jack opens up the photo its covered in static and voodoo sigils. “What the fuck?” Dean mumbles and it was then jack gets a text from an unknown number and the text says. “Never do that again. His face was only made for Radio. :)”
Mon petit faune = my little faun.
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#oc#oc self insert#supernatural#supernatural fanfiction#supernatural crossover#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel crossover#hazbin alastor#castiel#dean winchester#sam winchester#jack supernatural
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Im winning forever (childhood fav youtuber is continously a wonderful person Echo Gillette win)
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Masterlist
This contains a list of my archetype analysis on different media.
The concept of archetypes is introduced by Carl Jung into psychology. Archetypes are "preexistent, or latent, internally determined patterns of being and behaving, of perceiving and responding". These patterns exist in our personal and collective unconscious, and can be described in personalized ways like in the forms of gods and goddesses. Hence, myths are archetypal stories, as they evoke feelings and images, and touch on themes that are universal and part of our human inheritance. Even in different cultures, the same patterns exist in different myths, and this can help us to share our human experiences and understand each other.
The books I use for my analysis are (they are available on the Internet as PDF format):
“King, Warrior, Magician, Lover: Rediscovering the Archetypes of the Mature Masculine” by Robert Moore and Douglas Gillette
"Goddesses in Everywoman" by Jean Shinoda Bolen
"Gods in Everyman" by Jean Shinoda Bolen
Note: "King, Warrior, Magician, Lover" is used for the Mandalorian season analysis. I use "Goddesses in Everywoman" and "Gods in Everyman" for other analysis.
The Bad Batch
Series Analysis
The 3 Seasons: The Myth of Persephone
Why I believe Tech is alive
The Bad Batch arc in Clone Wars is deeper than you think!
Character Analysis
Omega's Archetypes
Wrecker's Innate Archetype
Wrecker's Anima
Echo's Innate Archetype
Echo's Anima
Hunter's Innate Archetype
Hunter's Anima
Tech's Innate Archetype
Tech's Anima
Crosshair's Innate Archetype (Part 1)
Crosshair's Innate Archetype (Part 2)
Crosshair's Anima
The Mandalorian
Archetypes by Seasons
Season 1: The Warrior
Season 2: The Lover
The Book of Boba Fett and Season 3: The Magician
Season 4 Theory: The King
Other Analysis
Coming soon!
Moon Knight
Coming soon!
House Comes with a Bird
youtube
Coming soon!
#masterlist#archetypal psychology#archetypes#king warrior magician lover#goddesses in everywoman#gods in everyman#jean shinoda bolen#star wars#the mandalorian#sw the mandalorian#star wars the mandalorian#the bad batch#tbb#sw tbb#sw the bad batch#star wars the bad batch#moon knight#marvel moon knight#marvel#mcu moon knight#mcu#marvel cinematic universe#house comes with a bird#Youtube#star wars the clone wars#star wars clone wars#sw the clone wars#sw clone wars#the clone wars#clone wars
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Maude the Cinnabunny (2023-2024)
I'm gonna paint her probably tomorrow. She's not perfect and I'm not sure there's enough resemblance but I'm happier with her than I thought I would be. I made the head last year and everything else today. She is wearing both ace and aro rings and a takeaway coffee cup.
#maude bojack horseman#asexual maude#maude the cinnabunny#echo gillette#bojack horseman#nocticola art#asexual
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This drawing is just me trying to be Echo Gillette, tbh
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echo gillettes weird sketchbook tour series formed some large core aspect of my personality i think
#idk#i was there from day 1#very parasocial but i had never felt such a deep connection with another human. and it think thats okay for me to say because i was 9-10
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what/who are your inspirations?
there’s a lot! idk how many are obvious in my art since they all inspire me in different ways but:
-pokemon! specifically their human character design
- jamie hewlett/the early phases of gorillaz
-various 2000s/10s cartoons like the powerpuff girls + tawog
-similarly, anything genndy tartakovsky
-art youtubers, both the ones that got me into art and the ones i watch now (ginjaninjaOwO, subjectively, drawfee, echo gillette..)
-ai yazawa - i don’t post oc stuff here (id like to .eventually) but the costume design in all her work is fantastic
-blue period! less of an art STYLE thing and more of just an art thing .it makes me feel a lot
-chainsaw man and dorohedoros fantastic colour use
-so so many artists on twitter/insta/tumblr, im honestly thankful to see so much amazing art every day and there’s no way i could count all of the single pieces that inspire me
something something blue period museum scene looking at art is part of being an artist aaaag art is so cool
thank u for the ask :)
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Abigail (2024) Review
A group of kidnappers captures the daughter of a powerful underworld figure and demands $50 million for her release, unaware that something sinister is at play. Directors Matt Bettinelli-Olpin and Tyler Gillett successfully blend horror and comedy with a novel story by Stephen Shields and Guy Busick. Tonally it gives off vibes reminiscent of From Dusk Till Dawn and echoes elements from Interview…
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#Abigail#Abigail movie review#film review#horror film#horror movies#movie review#review#vampire#vampires
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