#evil woody

[wariofranchisefanblog]

Evil Woody from the Mario Party series is called Warukio in japanese, in contrast to Woody being Kinokio, following Wario and Waluigi's naming scheme.

I want that team-up. Wario, Waluigi, Wapeach, Boshi and a tree.

[whentheycrynegativity]

evil shion rap

evil shion sonozaki rap

rika: calm down mion! we're your friends!

shion: shut up rika i'll kill you

satoko: sorry pal but can we make amends

shion: shut up satoko, i'm gonna kill you

rena: why can't we just talk it out

shion: not this time rena.

mion: shion, oh shion, where have you been

shion: too late mion i'm killing you slow

[snatchyocto]

i have made something horrible and i fully apologize

[woody-dave]

My friends, let's imagine what would have happened if Woody hadn't died from the ruby of time, but then what would have become of him: Here is a clear example of what happened to him. He was omnipotent and he was able to destroy any universe and world, and this is much more powerful than Thanos' glove. And his energy would be boundless. But there is one condition. He would become an uncontrolled person where he only had negative thoughts and malicious intentions and he was merciless and not friendly.

[spaghetticat3899]

I need to draw one of my sonas overtop the Evil Woody meme from months ago, because whenever a friend says something I dislike (jokingly) I say “I’m gonna kill you”, and I cannot not think of the stupid “Shut up Slink, I’m gonna kill you”

[bearitual]

im too tired to tag this. evil rayern

[francixoxoxo]

Have the most devious idea for a coryo series that lets me work around all the moral implications and the disgust for him…… hear me out hear me out you are covey and Lucy gray already left but she begged you to stay behind, she simply had a feeling in her gut that Coriolanus would come after her, one way or another. And you’re sincerely doubtful, but you love her like she’s your own blood, you agree to wait for a month before meeting the rest of the covey and Lucy Gray up north. Turns out, the Coriolanus, the one Lucy Gray hasn’t shut up about, the one you’ve been separated from your family for, the one that inadvertently is making you feel like chopped liver, actually shows. ‘Course he’s doubtful, he doesn’t know you, he doesn’t know if you’re really covey. You’re doubtful, you don’t know him besides the fact he’s capitol. That’s enough to despise him.

But Lucy Gray loved him, so you figure that’s enough. You find a means to convince him to follow you north to her, assuring him you’ll be his escort through the thick woods, his beloved Lucy Gray left a map with their route outlined. You travel with him, cook meat over campfires with him, fish with him, trade stories with him, appreciate the views with him, laugh at the first snow with him. Oh, how guilty you feel for falling for someone so obviously Lucy Gray’s. Someone so devoted to her that he’d follow a stranger to find her.

And how awful Coryo feels, falling in love with someone so similar to Lucy Gray, falling in love with someone so close to her. He feels like scum every moment he catches himself admiring you, smiling faintly at the mud caking your dress, azure eyes tracing every line of your face. You’re nothing like Lucy Gray, he finds. You aren’t a performer, you have no act, you have no farse. You are raw, perhaps sometimes rough and crude in your honesty, but that makes your kindness all the more genuine. He hates himself for finding that his affections for Lucy Gray are waning, waning in the face of every minute spent under the pine with you. What does he really know about Lucy Gray? Really? Not much. He was infatuated, he won’t deny, but was that love?

No matter how heavy the guilt sogs your heart, you find yourself dreaming that all the problems might be solved before you reach the North. Coriolanus might fall out of love. He’d see that he didn’t know a damn thing about your dear Lucy Gray. Maybe she’d realize that she knew nothing about him. None of it will go away in an instant, that history. So it’s all you can do, to wake in the morning and resist brushing fingers over his rosy cheeks, pushing a hand through his grown-out buzzcut— you instead jog him awake by the shoulder and remind him that it’s time to get hiking again.

[paiirupie]

the face sephiroth makes while looking back at cloud, it's so badass. It shows the pain that he's converted to hatred. it shows a man that's too far gone.

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

[wizwadry]

sometimes i forget my own aus exist.

same with tumblr.

[jihef03]

Early Lucky Luke looked so mean to me back when I was a kid lol

I was like "Oh big chin and black pants. Evil!"

[friend228]

WAAAAAAAY sorry for being gone for so long!!! the reason for this: my personal problems, and the problems of studying at that time, but now I’m free :3333

here's something for you.. I idk..

[your-fave-has-evil-autism]

Woody Woodpecker from Woody Woodpecker has evil autism!

[wulfthedollmaker]

Can you do some triumphant warlywood or woodie x warly., I need to know how you draw them

THE EVIL HUSBANDS!!!!!!!!!! (Woodie gets a fur cloak cuz that’s what his form deserves)

Also I made some drawings of them in the past too :3333

[acsrandomstuff]

B U Z Z A R D

+ bonus silly video

[dazais-guardian-angel]

Okay but forreal, now more than ever I desperately NEED Aya to eventually wreck Fyodor's shit somehow. I already wanted her to get her revenge before, but I didn't think Fyodor would even remember or know who she was, and would massively underestimate her for that reason (just like Jouno knew that Fukuchi would underestimate her). But now the story has instead created this twisted, fucked-up dynamic between them, where Fyodor not only knows her, but is protective of her for reasons that are not his own: he has taken the pure, noble, kind, fatherly love motivating Bram to protect Aya and warped it into something horrific, vowing to protect her body only while not caring how much her heart and mind has been scarred, and claiming to be doing it for her own salvation, when he cannot possibly understand the selfless feelings Bram had that made him want to protect her and care for her — feelings that he does not have. He may genuinely have some sort of affection for children (the way he treated Karma, "blessings for the children", this), but it is twisted and hollow and is quite possibly only him unconsciously acting out the motions due to behavior instilled in him from the feelings of all the people he's subsumed in the past.

All this is to say that, now the narrative has specifically pitted Aya and Fyodor together as direct enemies: she not only had reason already to hate him because he killed Bram, but because he's also taken Bram's love for her and defiled it, dishonored it and him and all that he was; meanwhile, Fyodor has given himself an arch nemesis that he no doubt takes great pleasure in seeing how much she hates him/how much despair he's brought her, but paradoxically at the same time feels a compulsion to "protect" her that draws himself to her and that he can't ignore. Aya has to defeat him somehow (not permanently, mind you; Dazai will undoubtedly be his final end), and the setup for Bram being able to fight back enough to stop Fyodor from the inside with her help is all right there, too. Their love for each other is still enduring, stronger than ever, Fyodor is proof of that right now, and they will be able to defeat him together, at least enough that Bram can be freed and come back to Aya. Dazai told Fyodor that he would lose because he doesn't understand and underestimates the power of friendship bonds and love, and there is no better a time for that to happen than here, when he is literally using someone's strong love for and connection with someone (acting as that person and claiming to know how they feel and to be the same as them) in a way that he cannot understand, which will be his undoing.