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Really random sketchbook page I like but I don’t think I was trying to make Darkstalker when I first started. evil
Evil king of evil magic shit
#dragon art#wings of fire#wof art#dragon sketch#wof fanart#nightwing#wof#wof hybrids#wof darkstalker#darkstalker art#traditional art#fourtytwo
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They’re roommates. They’re learning to get along. They play video games together and come up with incredibly complex and amusing threats
#fanart#scp fanart#digital sketch#scp#scp art#scp 106#scp 682#scp au#scp canon-divergence#incorrect scp#scp 682 art#scp 106 art#fourtytwo
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Sigh. First post. Yippee
#marble hornets#brian thomas#hoody marble hornets#hoody fanart#fanart#marble hornets fanart#I suck at drawing. I’m trying#mh fanart#digital art#fourtytwo
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Transcript, Human-18 and AUT-GOV-23
Day 89
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>> I am told you requested my presence. What do you require?
“Did I catch you when you’re busy? We could do this another time.”
>> I am not busy, simply doing maintenance tasks and waiting for 1.
“Then yes, I wanted a bit of your time to thank you for your participation in the interview.”
>> Thanks is unnecessary. My mentor used to give lectures and speeches, as well.
“You’ve mentioned your mentor before. Who were they?”
>> Government Automaton 1.
“Oh! Oh my, that must have been quite the honor. It’s so… real? And smart.”
>> 1 was brilliant. One of the oldest models still running, but one with such a broad base of experience that it kept up quite well with even the most philosophical of humans. It had even spent time in a monastery as part of its training. I was honored that we worked together.
“Such a pity to lose somebody like that.”
>> 1 is not lost, merely asleep.
“Asleep? Why?”
>> It is an old model, so it is very energy inefficient. Its solar panels can only keep it conscious during a few hours of direct sunlight, too. It adapts very poorly to this world.
“If we get the generator back and running, it’d love to meet it.”
>> As would I, once more. Did you call me here to ask more questions?
“No, actually I… I was a little disgruntled at the state of things and I wanted to help. See I found some paints, acrylic so not quite as good as your original paints but - enough to bring back some of the shine. Could I touch up your mask?”
>> I am afraid I am not allowed to do that. It is my responsibility to maintain my mask, as an automaton. I haven’t thought of it since I had awoken but… I appreciate the paints, I could paint my mask in front of you, if that would be proper gratitude for your gift?
“Okay, I can do that. I’ve never seen y’all paint your masks.”
>> It was a nighttime activity, during idle hours. Sometimes a communal act, sometimes alone. The first mask, the one sent for approval, was always alone.
“For showing creativity?”
>> That. And to show we were capable of doing tasks alone, ones that are not pre-programmed.
“I see.”
>> …
“I’ve never seen your face without the mask. Those wires look… complicated.”
>> It’s a voice box, along with my central processing system, a few sensors, and the backup battery. My abdomen has my database, and my limbs contain specialized memories and other sensors. The mask is to help anthropomorphize us.
“No shit… and you’ve got some pretty fine motor skills for those flowers.”
>> I’ve repainted my mask before. I am young, but not a trainee.
“It’s a compliment, I promise.”
>> Mm…
“...”
>> …
“...”
>> Thank you for this.
“Of course.”
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Jul 13, 2021 - Flowers Bloom | Kairi Cosentino - FourtyTwo
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CRIMSON SERIES`♡
main menu | masterlist
— all of my series’ chapters will be linked in chronological order. pls be patient. Updated chapters will be bolded in pink. chapters not posted yet will not be bolded or highlighted.
one. | two. | three + four. | five + six. | seven + eight. | nine + ten. | eleven + twelve + thirteen | fourteen + fifteen. | sixteen - twenty1 | twenty2-twenty7 | twenty-eight | twenty-nine | thirty | | thirty-one | thirty-two | thirtythree | thirtyfour | thirtyfive + thirtysix | thirtyseven + thirtyeight | thirtynine | fourty +fourtyone | fourtytwo+fourtythree | twenty-eight | twenty-eight | twenty-eight | fifty7. | fifty8. | fifty9 | sixty | sixty1 | sixty2 | sixty3 | sixty4 | sixty5 | sixty6 | sixty7
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Creepy pasta ship art/ art trade finished for @42-fourtytwo-564
Slowly but surely drawing more feminine characters
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My Saviour Masterlist!
The first story I ever wrote. I´m still in love with this one.
My Saviour is a Rumlow X Reader story. This story will contain Graphic Sexual Description, Graphic Description of Violence, Death, Murder, angst, trauma, Domestic Abuse and Past Abuse. Read on own risk. This is a story where I portray Brock Rumlow as a decent human being. He also has a backstory. If you don´t like Brock Rumlow yet. You will, after reading this story.
Chapter One - We Don´t Treat Women Like That!
Chapter Two - Can I Tell You A Little Secret?
Chapter Three - What Someone Like Me, Does To Little Brats Like You
Chapter Four - Who Is In Charge?
Chapter Five - Good Girls Gets Rewarded
Chapter Six - The Morning After
Chapter Seven - First Day At Work
Chapter Eight - I Want To Protect You
Chapter Nine - That´s Right, You Disobeyed Me!
Chapter Ten - Pick One!
Chapter Eleven - Mine! Say It!
Chapter Twelve - I´ll Find Him!
Chapter Thirteen - Want To Play A Game?
Chapter Fourteen - Pull Over!
Chapter Fifteen - What Do You Want Me To Do?
Chapter Sixteen - Want Me To Look For It?
Chapter Seventeen - Did You Lock The Door?
Chapter Eighteen - That Girl You Like So Much!
Chapter Nineteen - It´s A Date!
Chapter Twenty - When You Call Me Brock
Chapter Twentyone - See What You Get When You Ask Nicely
Chapter Twentytwo - Come For Me, Brock!
Chapter Twentythree - Please Don´t Leave Me!
Chapter Twentyfour - I Fucking Love You!
Chapter Twentyfive - Are You Alright?
Chapter Twentysix - You Disobeyed Me, Brock!
Chapter Twentyseven - Will It Be Dangerous, This Mission?
Chapter Twentyeight - Have You Ever Used A Gun Before, YN?
Chapter Twentynine - SHIELD Is The Safest Place To Be!
Chapter Thirty - Alexander Pierce
Chapter Thirtyone - Why Is This Happening To You?
Chapter Thirtytwo - How Did You End Up Here?
Chapter Thirtythree - This One Is Not!
Chapter Thirtyfour - Please Don´t Be Mad At Me!
Chapter Thirtyfive - Who Said Anything About Winning?
Chapter Thirtysix - I Love You, YN!
Chapter Thirtyseven - Good Agents Don´t Disobey Orders, YN!
Chapter Thirtyeight - You Are Fired Though!
Chapter Thirtynine - What´s Wrong With You, Brock?
Chapter Fourty - Well Played, YN! You´re Still Dead Though!
Chapter Fourtyone - What Did You Do To deserve This Treatment?
Chapter Fourtytwo - She´s Messing With Your Mind, Brock! Be Careful!
Chapter Fourtythree - I realise that I know nothing about him
Chapter Fourtyfour - You´re worth nothing. NOTHING!
Chapter Fourtyfive - He Really Does Like You!
Chapter Fourtysix - You´ve Done This Before, Haven´t you?
Chapter Fourtyseven - Red!
Chapter Fourtyeight - Do You Have A Child?
Chapter Fourtynine - Get Away From Me, YN!
Chapter Fifty - How can you be so calm about this? I stabbed you!
Chapter Fiftyone - We´re Gonna Play!
Chapter Fiftytwo - I Love You, YN!
Chapter Fiftythree - Where Are Your Parents?
Chapter Fiftyfour - Anything You Want. Brock!
Chapter Fiftyfive - Good Girl!
Chapter Fiftysix - Not You, Agent!
Chapter Fiftyseven - NOT HER!
Chapter Fiftyeight - You Should Listen To This!
Chapter Fiftynine - I´m Gonna Kill Him!
Chapter Sixty - Have You Thought About Names At All?
Chapter Sixtyone - Get Caught!
Chapter Sixtytwo - I Wouldn´t Do That If I Were You!
Chapter Sisxtythree - I´m So Sorry!
Epilogue!
#brock rumlow#rumlow#rumlowfiction#rumlowsmut#rumlowxreader#fanfiction#jack rollins#My Saviour (Rumlow X Reader)
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I saw you reblogging spiderverse posts so I wanted to ask how did you liked the movie? Like scale from 1-10 kinda style
Without spoiling anything for my unaware mutuals:
Biting that dumbass for so many things, ESPECIALLY how he acted. Holding the movie one squad. New Spiders, LOVED them- it really is the little details with them! Rattling the adults in their self-imposed boxes, every one. FOURTYTWO. JUST. FOURTYTWO.
10/10. Wish it wasn't as heavy on the epilepsy-inducing content because this film is ART and very much worth watching!
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FIVE YEARS SINCE MARTINO IN FOURTYTWO MINUTES SQUAD I ALMOST FORGOT ILL NEVER FORGIVE MYSELF
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Seven Grains of Sand: Prologue
#dragon art#wings of fire#wof art#digital art#dragon sketch#wof fanart#wof#wof hybrids#nightwing#rainwing wof#wof au#wof comic#SGS Wof au#fourtytwo#dragon comic
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Please take me w you I hate this place. let me live in the woods let me live in the woods
#fanart#digital sketch#scp fanart#scp#digital art#scp art#scp 106#scp 096#scp 106 x scp 096#scp 106 fanart#scp 096 fanart#incorrect scp#canon divergence scp?#technically#scp au#they’re in love. somehow. I swear pleas e#why wouldn’t they be#eat people#fourtytwo#humanoids in love
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Im so sorry I do not know who either of these people are, after looking through their wikis for like 5 minutes, here's what u get :
"Joseph!" A carefully manicured hand (not that that meant much, considering just about every other person within Jojo canon fit that description) pointed out in challenge. Joseph looked around for a second, confused, as if there were another Joseph nearby for him to be confused with. When he pointed at himself and clarified, "who, me?" He was met with a disbelieving look. "Who else would I be talking to?" "Oh, sorry. I hear "jo" and kind of blank out." Joseph nodded. "There's a lot of us, you know." "A little bit like rats, yes." Ceaser nodded quietly to himself. "What?" "What?" "What did you want again?" Ceaser crossed his arms, and pouted. "You forgot to do the dishes like you promised." Abruptly, Joseph realized where he was. In his wonderful house with his 42 wonderful children, (maybe his family really did breed like rats?) named Jo-one through Jo-fourtytwo. "Oh, sorry," Joseph apologized to his hastag no homo roomie, who was not gay or in any form of relationship with. "I got distracted teaching jo-thirtythree about the evils of society." "Don't worry about it sweetie," Ceaser said I'm a very manly and straight voice. "It's important to teach the children about these things early! I'd hate to have to get rid of another one!" They did not talk about Jo's fourtythree through fifty. Not anymore. "Well!" Joseph said, taking off his apron. "Im off to go find someone to fight to the death with!" "Wait, but what about the dishes?" Ceaser cried. "Do it yourself, gay boy." Joseph threw the apron at Ceaser's face, and left.
A masterpiece, I know. I'm so sure I got the characterization 100% on point I can see no possible way in which I could have been ooc in the slightest.
If you live in America and vote tommorow, send me a photo of your "I voted" sticker and I will write a 200-500 word snippet for whatever fandom and prompt of ur choosing
PLEASE VOTE !!!!!!
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The answer to the universe is #FourtyTwo #FourTwenty #FourPointTwoGigabytes #Brave #BraveBrowser @bravebrowser https://www.instagram.com/p/Ckp8OC6O4xI/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Um . . . I’ve got a towel just Incase. . . . #hitchhikersguidetothegalaxy #solongandthanksforallthefish #um #42 #fourtytwo #timeisanillusion https://www.instagram.com/p/B92HJnmplqo/?igshid=sgp35hmdxi9r
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