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[lifeisliving]

black & white headers/banners for your pfps 📞

f2u, please do not repost my headers w/o perms, PINTEREST ; lifeislivingyou

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[asthetiqphotos]

[milkbreadtoast]

shady guy...

[mashcorepersonified]

all banners found here

[lucifer000sstuff]

I made some playlists for dabi simps ❤

Enjoy

@simpforthemall @dabislittlemouse @dabisqueen @dynamars

[dorianbrightmusic]

scarvi gang social media handles

Juliana

Personal account (discord and instagram): jsandwiches✨(jsandwiches#5826)

Professional champion account: @trainer-juliama

Penny

Discord username: Cassiopeia#0700 (paid for nitro just to get the number)

Discord alt: cybrsecurivee#5607

Tumblr: @cybrsecurivee (note that her blog's run under the screen name V, or Cassie, depending on her mood)

Tumblr alt: @bannerbrixasterism

Twitter (account mostly dead as of the elon takeover): @cybrsecuri-V

Arven

Most messaging platforms: @Arven-Turo-Sada

Discord (only has an account because Penny pestered him to join the group chat): Professional Dog Lover#4039

(note: his bio then simply reads as 'Professional Lizard Hater')

Nemona

Personal discord (only has an account because Penny pestered her to join the group chat): fightmeee#3913

Personal instagram: @nem0naaaa_

Professional accounts: @nemonawantstobattle

Geeta

Most professional accounts, Tumblr (yes, really) included: @Champion-Geeta. (she's got a huge following on Tumblr, but nobody really likes her)

Carmine

Most accounts: @ckrmiiine (she is so so so active on her insta story)

Kieran

(assuming he eventually gets a phone in his second year at blueberry)

Discord (dragged into the gang groupchat): k.02#2222 (penny gifted him nitro for the sake of the numbers)

Instagram (personal): @k_02 (still has not accepted the follow request from @ckrmiiine)

Reddit: u/hereticalloreseeker02

Tumblr (secret from everyone, except Penny, who found him and, to his horror, followed him. This is where he vents, and how): @veryfuckingheretical

[cliveguy]

these people literally have no lives bc how did they even find this...

[shroudandsands]

Prompt #3, Extra Credit: Morass

“Walker.” He ignored the warning. The name. His name. They wouldn’t know it soon, anyways.

The daemon was running through their database. It’d deliver its first payload before he even made it back to his office. He’d be nothing but forgotten garbage in their lists before he could pick up his bag. Their security would be down by the time he hit the button in the elevator. Not the first floor. The roof. He waved his greetings to some coworkers who hadn’t checked their terminals yet. He held the door for another. He slipped by the last to hustle into the elevator before it closed. He’d made good time. He might even be early. He always liked to beat the projected schedule. Rain greeted him with a light wind as he stepped out and stared into the skyline- What little of it was visible in the cramped cityscape. But the neon and LED signs burned holes into his retinas in a way far more satisfying than starlight ever could. He breathed it all in. Like a cure. He was over the railing and staring down at the streets below by the time the daemon hit its stride. Database junked, outward connections terminated, hundreds of linked systems all going red. A screaming halt of commerce from a business that never thought they’d be a victim. Never thought they’d see the day. Well when your company-sponsored optics and biomons were all getting fried inside of you- You didn’t see much of anything coming. He watched the progress with an interest more fit for a stock ticker. Just a little bit longer and he’d have to disconnect from their internal network- The last thing the daemon would take down. The last thing on the list; fry everyone connected that it could. He wished he could claim it as a personal touch. The door slammed open behind him. Guns cocked. Security getting its act together? He turned to look. To watch, really. They fell as their implants burned through their flesh.

“Walker.” Came a voice this time. A call. Terse. A handler. “Time to go.” He sighed. He terminated his connection as he watched the datacenter go up in flames. He stepped into the neon-burnt air.   The rush of wind and rain as he fell with it now brought everything from circuit to bone back to life in him. Trapped for months in an office with shitheads and shitheels everywhere he looked. On orders to play nice, on orders to become integral. He did it. He always could. They’d lean on him and he’d be the cornerstone for their day to day. He’d be the cog in the machine that was barely running. He’d slave away to keep everything shiny and golden. He’d play the game. It was only made up for by the sight of the flames. And the fall he always wanted. Blades kicked out from his hands, from his feet; gripped tight and swung as he reoriented. The first dug into the concrete wall, the next into glass, his feet slamming in time to drive him completely into the building’s side. A stop sudden enough to kill even the most prepared of jumpers and more than enough to rip the limbs off of anyone else. But this was his drug. The daemon might’ve done its job, but the devil had one thing left on his list.

The blade crushed the reinforced glass as he twisted it. The pane destroyed with another thrust before he could force his way into the building. His hand bled as he stepped in once more.

He was already heading towards the executive suite. Dead center of the building. The board would be dead by the time he got there. He’d find the stragglers burned up from the inside before he even had his hands on their datashards. But there was still one more. The one sensible freak amongst the whole of this shitfest. Not an implant in his head. Nothing connected to local networks. A real stranger in a city full of chromed up psychos. His bloodied thumb drifted along the edge of the metal that adorned his temples. Yeah. Chromed up psychos. He kicked in the door. A bunker two floors down hidden behind a false wall. Not listed on building schematics but found through a housekeeper who’d accidentally triggered it years before. They’d been scrambled and discharged. Left to rot. He found them. Tore the info out of them. He remembered it well. And here he was to repeat the act.

That was months ago. His hand was still scarred from the window. His knees didn’t bend quite right from catching himself. His blades didn’t quite leap from his wrists like they used to. His head hurt trying to recall his life. And he was suffering from it all in the back of the cheapest pickup he’d ever seen.

He’d always craved the fall. Going from the highest highs where he knew he didn’t belong. Back down to the street, back down to the sad reflections of faded stars and neon lights. But sitting in the back of a truck out in the wastes, out in the junkyard? Walker lifted his hand as he racked his memories. He wasn’t sure he’d ever fallen this far. He wasn’t sure if he liked it. He laid back down in the truck bed. He breathed in the dusty air. Night City stared down at him- Like it was checking on him. Wondering if he’d had enough. As if to ask him if he’d had enough high-flying.

His middle finger greeted the sunrise backlit by a neon sky.

[cainternn]

Ur art is so good holy shit ur banner- (Im dead now I wish I can animate and draw stuff like that :''))

ahh ty! i lowkey love animating i should do it more often it just takes so long lol (i also dont have a proper animation program for it)

ive also always really liked making animatics and i have a few up on my youtube but i havent made one in over a year at this point i think...its harder when i don't have a fandom to make it for bc thats what people usually like watching

i still have a super old unfinished one of wilbur for heathers that i might just finish up or post as it is to get it out there hmm

[kraken-open-an-old-one]

WELCOME TO MY TWISTED MIND

I love the old school edgy internet aesthetic

[jadeannbyrne]

Celebrating the Mischief and Magic: Introducing the Jade Ann Byrne-Inspired Kuromi

Celebrating the Mischief and Magic: Introducing the Jade Ann Byrne-Inspired Kuromi Date: August 16, 2024 By: Jade Ann Byrne In the vibrant, ever-evolving universe of digital art and identity, the characters we create and admire often mirror the facets of ourselves that we cherish most. Today, I’m thrilled to share a character reimagined with love and admiration—a new doppelgänger in the spirit…

[em0-snail]

I have so many people blocked I genuinely wonder how piss awful Tumblr would be without having them all expunged from my dash

[4giorno]

i wasnt interested in boothill at all but i just looked at his animations and hes straight up a jojo character

[seagreenkey]

life is awful i just finished my m&m's.

[jesskasb]

testing a new profile picture.... we'll see if it sticks and if it doesnt ill go back to shou :]

[anyroads]

✨🪡Leather thimbles!🪡✨

Please enjoy this shitshow of a promo image I made so that I can tell you that holiday sales are now open

These leather thimbles and also other ones of varying colors and leather types are available in my Etsy store. I also do custom sizing, if you click on the listing that says "bespoke."

(Also this is not relevant to this post at all but look at the gorgeous antique Singer I refurbished myself isn't she preeeeetty? I love her. I hung thimbles on her because irony is edgy.)

Every mail service has been ehhhhhhhh during the holidays the last couple of years so get your orders in early! I'm shipping within 1-3 days right now just in case, but these are made to order so just like, be aware of that.

And because I love y'all Tumblrinas so much I have a special Tumblr discount code for 10% off: enter the code D3VILSS4CRAM3NT at checkout and get a surprise!

(it's 10% off. That's it. It's not really a surprise because I just said it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

Here is the link to the Etsy store:

Here are nice things people have said about the leather thimbles I make from repurposed leather offcuts that are sustainable and comfortable and also aesthetically pleasing:

✨"fits perfectly and is of good quality. would recommend."✨

✨"matches the pictures and description"✨

✨"❤️❤️❤️"✨

And you know what, I'm going to share my two favorite ones too:

This one was in a message a customer sent me that legit made me cry:

"I know this little guy will last me a few years at least. These are simple but mighty. They are so sturdy I could shove a thick needle through 2 layers of fabric without a problem. It is so comfortable that I have worn them without knowing while cooking, eating, and probably gone outside with it (I can’t remember).  Thank you for doing what you do."

Oh and there was this very nice one from ✨BERNADETTE BANNER✨:

✨✨✨"I cherish them"✨✨✨

No joke, it was in one of her videos:

OK that's it, enjoy the holidays and thank you for boosting this post if you did!