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askuemki · 10 months ago

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So I have no idea if I’ll keep this post up, but…

A little rant abt re8?? (And cod.. kinda) maybe venting (just a mess :,)

Disclaimer, take my opinions with a grain of salt I just wanna ramble lmao

Also spoilers, maybe (update, definitely)

So I’ve been having fun dipping my toes into Donna Beneviento (god her last name is hard to spell) content. After watching the gameplays and to at least have a basic understanding for the game, I find myself really drawn to her, maybe more than Alcina tbh

By no means i’m a diehard fan or anything, recently it’s been hard to find a new fandom to get attached towards. As much as I adore cod, there isnt really much to get attached too… like sure, task 141 is a fun group and the there is some GREAT art about the ships- but I only got attached because of Valeria, I won’t deny it at all. I’m a diehard lesbian, but there isn’t really much cannon content of her?? It’s really damn disappointing sometimes, man… same with Laswell. I appreciate all of the fanartists out there though, I adore all of the content here, fanfics or fan art. With Farah, she’s a diffrent story.. personally I never really got attached to her, but as a character she’s pretty neat. Her story sort of brings to light the horrors happening today which is a bit of a benefit…?? But ever since I found out things about both Valeria’s and Farah’s actors I’ve been a little off about things here and there. I don’t think I’ll stop posting Valeria content at all, it just might be a little less offen to indulge in different things.

Some personal things have been happening to make me feel really disconnected from like.. fucking everything for some reason?? Like I’m drifting away from fandoms, I’m drifting away from people and I’m like alone again.. I’m lost in a damn dumpster fire. AI art doesn’t help with this at all.. like why do I draw?? I’ve been drawing since I was in kindergarten like I never really thought of the specifics of perusing art, more or so just that I want to. Like hey, I wanna make a game or movie series, and something in me doesn’t realize I need to put in the effort to learn shit with just ends up in me doing nothing but self pitting on something I can change and ugh.. wish I can slap myself to get out of it.

So I think I’ve been kind of finding myself relating to Donna. Not in her extreme way, more or so just her aspect of being isolated, and just being known primarily for one thing. Like.. our side of art? Damn. Shit. I think I’m worth nothing.. and with Donna we don’t really know much about her besides her being a cursed Dollmaker, and the bare bones of her past. And we both barely fucking speak man… both hide our faces too !! maybe I kin this woman or something I don’t know

But as I was looking through her tumblr tag, I saw a rant about how headcannons and stuff has been stripping away the interesting stuff about the re8 villains… and with the things I’ve seen so far?? I can kinda agree, honestly.

Don’t get me wrong, if it’s not too.. insane? (I know those boundaries are hard to define at times, but maybe REALLY immoral shit for our “normal” world) and people aren’t forcing these headcannons into other people? I don’t mind headcannons. You do you, boo!

But the fan content I’ve seen, people reduce Donna and Alcina (I’m surprised it was pronounced as AlCHIna and not AlSIna, but side tangent over) from the potential they really have. Yeah it’s definitely nice to see Donna more, especially in those intimate moments.. but sometimes I feel like people just depict her as some shy, easily gullible, girl, and not really the mentally deprived woman she is. Like I’d love to see ideas of the different dolls Donna could create, or unique imagery of her mental state outside of having porcelain skin. What about the kinds of plants she takes care of? Or the dolls she makes? I’d love to see more of it, whether she has favorites, or if it’s a situation where she has doll replicas of her deceased family. Man, I really wanna see Donna do more creepy shit, basically.

With Alcina however? She’s kind of reduced to that (I’m going to cringe at these words so terribly, god help me) “hot vampire mommy”.. I’ll take fault for not looking into her content as much, I’m sure there’s great content out there !! (I’m not sure if anyone would do this but.. feel free to send me any fic recommendations or art) With what I want to see for her? I’ve heard from the rant post as a man-hating woman she had primarily female statues in her castle, it would be fun to see what else she has cause of this worldview, as well as more whitty remarks from her; I really enjoy her throwback with Heisenberg. Just in general.. her being a comical villain.

Okay so, the reason why I made this post in the first place before all of this shit threw up from my brain. Belladonna. At first, this ship really interested me, I like the character dynamics, the art was neat. But then something came up in my mind.. (as well as another rant post on the ship..) isn’t the Dimitrescu bloodline related with Donna? Both are failed experiments from Mother Miranda, and technically adopted by her. Though from what I know, Donna is the only one officially adopted. So would that be family..? I’ve seen a few places where Alcina called Donna her sister, and it makes me feel really off.

And I’ve seen in a few fanarts, Donna technically older than the Dimitrescu sisters posed next to them like another sibling??

I would like to endorse the ship, but just the morality of everything is off centered for me. I rather not support weird incest…

So please if people could maybe clarify for me whether it would technically be okay for support this ship.. I’d appreciate it. If it isn’t okay, I have plans on making a fan character anyways, or I can take current characters and make a resident evil au or something, and ship them when Donna. (I have a character that honestly looks like a mix of Alcina and Bela, but by no means she’s relates to the franchise, lmao)

By no means I’m experienced in resident evil lore or the fandom, this is just coming from a newer fan of the series, and what I’ve seen so far.

If you read all of this.. thank you?? I apologize if I sound ridiculous here, this is like the only place I can rant abt things without being brushed off for other shit

Good night now!!! I need to stop pushing my sleep boundaries ugh

#valeria cod #re8 #donna beneviento #beladonna #rant post #vent post #cece blabbers #valeria garza #alcina dimitrescu #cod mw2 #genuine question at the end 😭

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justarandomweeb · 7 months ago

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Hello, you freaks of nature. Lonely on a Friday Night? God you're pathetic. /jk

ASK BOX: OPEN

🔞MDNI🔞if I see you little shits in my blog, I'm going to toss you to the fucking river, try to swim you twerp.

I'll introduce myself while you're here, the name's HONORLESS Oracle, or people call me HONOR or Oracle. I'm 18, I can go with any and every pronouns I don't care.

Idk just chat here via asks, stop by and hang out idk what’chu you do in Tumblr anyways.

Fun facts: I'm left handed, I looove potatoes (potato cake bussing no cap) and play a lot of gacha and mmorpg games (HSR, Genshin, WuWa, Limbus, Lethal Company, ZZZ, PGR, Stardew Valley, SCP Secret Lab). I prefer reading manga over anime cause my impatient ass cannot handle waiting. I also play DnD a lot online with my friends. I watch too many analog horror and internet drama, I need to touch grass.

I'm a digital artist, I also do blender (currently practicing). IDK I might start writing, I'll just update this post too. I draw stickman or just reg humans all that stuff.

You can me asks, fan arts and stuff, or like art exchanges too.

Also I'll put the trigger warning here that my blog might have:

NSFW, Gore (still try'na learn to draw all that cuz I suck), Yandere, all that shit.

Such posts will be tagged: tw yandere, tw nsfw, tw body dysmorphia

The shit I will not tolerate:

TERFS, HOMOPHOBES, PEDOs, RACISM.

YANDERE MONSTERBOY MASTERLIST HERE

#digital art #my art #meet the artist #art #stickman #artwork #artists on tumblr #illustration #pin post #blog intro #intro post #stick figure

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dreamtydraw · 7 months ago

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hi there!! so I was recently looking for visual novels to occupy my time with, and I came across 21 questions, so I played it. and I loved it. so I played tulipe. and I liked that one a lot too. then I checked out your social media and I was really curious about the ✨️paranormal club lore✨️, so I just played all of them-

I didn't realize it when I was playing the game, but I've seen a lot of your our life art here on tumblr and I can't get over how pretty it is! even when it's just doodles that you do for fun, I still really like your style cause you make everyone look so nice. even if you're just drawing clem in a clown suit, we still love that

I don’t usually draw anymore because even though I used to like it, I feel like I lack all motivation to do it now, but seeing your art is really giving me inspiration to pick up a paper and a pencil and start drawing again :D

I personally share your love for visual novels, and I enjoy replaying yours because they're honestly so nice. I guess I just like seeing the way the story progresses and how relatable the characters feel, especially as a non-binary person who struggles to see themselves represented in games. plus I just like the voice acting in 21 questions

if I'm honest, even if it wasn't my usual genre of romance, night shift was a good play as well, especially for your first game! I can feel the inspiration from horror games and I love those types of things sm. I get why you'd wanna go back and redo it someday, but I think especially in terms of the plot and characters, it had a captivating plot and it was well written... françoise betrayed us tho rip

also this isn't about the games but from what I've seen, it honestly feels like you're a really nice person who happens to be really talented and so you deserve really nice things. even if you haven't been getting them until now, I hope you do start because you deserve it!! I like reading your visual novel rambles bc I agree with a lot of stuff, just me nodding my head in agreement like I wouldn't look crazy if anyone saw me. and it feels nice to see that people still talk about fictif stories to this day cause god they've been collecting dust 😭 I miss those days where I'd be so excited whenever an update was announced... guess I'll never get my rime route now :(

lastly, I just wanna say that I love clem sm. they're literally so cool but still so adorable and I wanna give them all the love and affection. I want us to bake together and then paint each other's nails 💅

and this question has been keeping me awake at night so I just have to ask, I know that at the end of the game he said we'd keep in contact like aurore and her partner, but would they let mc just. follow them to London while he does his thing? there's no point in being in France without your blond french, and I've always wanted to move to an english speaking place anyways... clem can put me in their suitcase, I'll be good 🫶

thank you for listening to my silly rambles, I hope you're having a good day and if not, I really hope it gets better! remember to take care of yourself and take breaks whenever you need them, you're only human so you aren't always gonna be perfect, but at least you know you always try your best even if things don't go the way you want them to <3

Anon whoever you are I love you and I really wish you a wonderful day I started sobbing a bit too hard and now my eyes kinda hurt a bit but your message makes me feel a lot of things and I’m really grateful for such kindness. I’m fucking crying on my poor plushies cause I don’t have tissue, they are all wet and miserable 😭😭😭😭 Words trully can’t explain how much this message means to me, like, this is the kind of message that i’ll keep in my phone gallery to look at when i feel sad and it’s just so sweet and it rassure all the bad things I think about myself so I’m very emotional. It’s 2 am and I had a very long day so I physically and emotionally don’t handle it well but i promise it’s / pos i’m just blabling incoherent thoughts just to say thank you so much and I’m glad you enjoy what I create and I’m glad you draw again and I hope you find joy in making stuff you like + you get soft and cold pillow at night and warm meals in winter anon.

Now i am so sad to spread bad news BUT…. The canon ending of 21 questions is the platonic ending. 21q happens in 2019, Clem move to London in 2021 and ( spoiler alert ) will be spotted in Apple bag which takes place in 2022. Clem’s character and story haven’t entirely been revealed in his game for reasons that I’ll hopefully share in a futur but it’s for the same reasons that realistically… the relationship in 21q is destined to end with distance.

BUT that not the end if you imagine a future with Clem. If your intention is to romance them then there is an open window for the timeline where he’s a bit older. When exactly ? I won’t spoil but all I have to say is that this relationship can work on long term ! It’s just a good person, wrong moment situation and once you know everything about him, then his romance options become more real :}

Mystic talk sorry, like i said i just had an emotional breakdown and it’s late so i will shut my mouth and go to sleep ! Once again thank you so much for your kind words an hopefully you’ll like what I plan to release in the future. Tons of love ❤️

#important #anon ask #ask answer #my games #dreamty’s ramble #apple bag #paranormal club #21 questions #clem

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hydrxnessa · 1 year ago

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woooo christmas oc art done !!!

(i respect artfight artists who are able to do mass attacks with like more than 20 characters. goodness gracious. how do they do it.)

anyways !!! the year of 2023 draws to an end. and honestly i'm quite happy with this year! broke through 1k followers on both instagram and tumblr, 600 on twt (i still hate that site), so thank you so much !!

anyways incoming cheesy message

i didn't really expect much from this year starting from january. i was in the tmnt fandom but i wasn't really interacting w it much because .. god that place is a toxic cesspool. i never really interact with fandoms much anyway, just draw one piece of fanart and enjoy the franchises from a Very safe distance away. but you can't really gain friends from just lurking in fandom spaces, so usually i felt pretty lonely. but thats how its been for me for a while.

that is, until february rolled around. i already knew of the game Doors since it got released - i played it through multiple times with friends and that was kinda it. just another roblox horror game quickie. then, i believe it was melly's animations that somehow dragged me into the fandom? that and also there was an uprise in doors content because of the hotel+ update. and there i saw the rooms creatures, in which i was like Oh My Godf i NEED to draw A-120, they are soso silly. they are so squiggle. (ambush was also my bbgirl<3). i NEED to make my own designs for them

aaaand uuh yeah that basically kickstarted my doors phase. i began to start my own AU of doors senVerse, and people loved it. people on here were so kind and welcoming, saying that they loved my designs and were also inspired by me? like woah, usually i'm the one getting inspired from others. people were getting inspiration from me?? heck, even looked up to me? that's crazy, i would've NEVER thought i'd get here ngl. explain this year to last year me and she would've NEVER believed you. and that gave me motivation to continue my doors doodles.

i gained a lot of moots n friends from this fandom. and i MEAN a lot. heck i even made the decision to make a discord server and ohmygodf i do NOT regret that decision. i met and made cool friends and got closer to peeps on there, thanks for sticking around i love u guys<33

whether or not you followed me for doors content, stray, tmnt, heck even oc content, thank you so much for being here. thank you for liking, reblogging, commenting, or even sending me asks on my blog! i can't express my gratitude and appreciation enough in words. you've all helped me get through this year, so thankthankthank you, i love u all/p !!!!

i hope you're all having a wonderful holiday season as we come close to this year's end; merry christmas and have an amazing new year soon !!!

here's to a new year !! mwah !!!

-ness :3

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theseventrumpets · 1 year ago

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A loud, trumpeting sound goes across the entire Plain. All cats are overwhelmed for a moment by an ethereal sense, something that they can't control and can't find the source of. The sky pulses white for a moment, but no one can tell if it was a hallucination or not.

♪ ♫ The Seven Trumpets Sound, ♫ ♪

The cats of the Plain have experienced a lot of loss recently. With the Red suffering an attack from one of their own, the Pale discovering a monster in its depths, an illness finding its way into Black, and the White having its final battle with the raccoons, things don't seem to be going too well for them.

Trouble stirs, as Calandivaspade heightens tensions with the Red Face, Volcanicdiamond, bringing the two decks ever closer to war, while Turnclub suffers from losses after a war with raccoons, and his only ally, Aegisheart, is dealing with a mysterious disease with no cure. How will the canaries escape the coal mine when there's no exit in sight?

►► The First Trumpet Sings. ◄◄

This RP has been running for 10 months now, and after 3, I finally make the announcement that we are OFFICIALLY IN THE 1ST ARC!!!! THIS IS SO EXCITING!!! I have never run anything on this big of a scale before, and I hope so desperately to create a memorable experience for everyone involved. All of my members and moderators mean SO SO MUCH TO ME. It is truly amazing to me to see your creativity shine, and all the wonderful characters you've made so far. I'd love to see even more as time goes on!!

Now, of course, there's still room for those uninitiated. The current plot needs to be updated on the website, but if you hop in the server, you can get some pretty decent rundowns from fellow members if you're interested! You must be 18+ to join, there's no applications, and there's little to no restriction on the kinds of cat characters you can make in here.

If you’re interested, read below the cut to see more in-depth details about the server and story, or check out the links right below to get started on reading the lore, about the Decks, and so on. To join the RP, just go ahead and click the link to the Discord server! After you’re in, wait some time for our mods to check you over, and give you permission to join. I would love to see a batch of new members and potential helpers/mods in this first arc, so please please PLEASE take a looksie at my story, and I hope to see you there!!

♪♫♪► WEBSITE ► RULES ► SEND AN ASK ► DISCORD LINK ♪♫♪► SERVER ADOPTS ► ALLEGIANCES ► LORE ON TUMBLR

"We picture seven swinging branches, with seven swinging bodies--seven singing trumpets, with seven seals to come! We shall overcome!"

Here’s what you can expect from this RP:

► Oh god, there’s elemental magic built into the cats. ► It all takes place entirely in a world of my own, so there’s a shitton of worldbuilding! ► Paranormal and supernatural activities, including Gods and ghosts from the grave! ► Non-feline animals are allowed in limited quantities! ► There’s no Starclan, just Ad Infinitum and it’s subsections! ► A completely overhauled and hand-crafted Warriors ranking system! ► A mostly liquid time based RP, both in events, roleplay, and aging! ► Morally dubious and evil characters allowed in certain quantities! ► Neurodivergent/mentally ill/physically disabled characters are allowed with no restrictions or paywalls! ► Currency system to add rare traits to your cats, AND MORE! ► Occasionally fun games and events to earn you points for currency, as well as to bond with your fellow server-mates!

The Seven Trumpets is an 18+ horror Warrior Cats Roleplay based around the concept of a biblical apocalypse, inspired by the album 'Until The Horror Goes' by the band John Congleton & The Nighty Nite. It uses a lot of horror themes, though mostly focuses on psychological horror and the idea of unreality and fear, and how those can drive characters to survive, or cease surviving entirely.

This RP will focus on some darker topics, and gore will be featured from time to time. This RP may not be for the faint of heart, and I encourage you to make sure you can handle psychological horror before coming into this server! Although this RP is horror themed, it will not be purely angst and hardship. As the goal of the story is to stop an apocalypse, there will be themes of hope and light coming through the darkness, and characters finding the strength to keep pushing on even when everything is against them. Don't expect this server to be purely dark with no happiness, as that just wouldn't be fun for anyone to constantly deal with anxiety and pain and suffering all the time!

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dem0batz · 3 months ago

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The Night Does Not Belong to the Gods Masterpost

Vexx (Durge!Tav) x Astarion

Introduction

Like many others, this fic I'm working on is inspired by my Dark Urge playthrough. My Durge is a Tiefling Rogue/Warlock named Vexx. While I have many big parts of this story plotted out with a semi-original backstory, a lot of this will be guided by my game play. I'm not sure how long it will take me to complete but I've had this idea floating around in my head for nearly a year and I'm finally ready to start writing and sharing.

Tropes

Dark romance, Vampire romance, Horror, definitely a Love Triangle at some point but potentially Why-Choose or Poly ending

Content Warnings

Smut, Canon Typical violence, Trauma Bonding, Can't Fix Them But They Can Make Each Other Worse, eventually ascending Astarion

Things to Keep in Mind

This will be a Dark Romance, first and foremost. Meaning the themes surrounding my story will be dark and moody with smut and romance as a foundation. This isn't going to be a happy, fluffy story. It's going to be angsty and painful in many instances and while I plan for an HEA, it may not be one that would be satisfying for readers who are not used to this genre.

My initial goal was for this to be an evil play through, but I'm not sure how evil my main characters will or won't be. I'm personally not a fan of Evil Just for Evil's Sake though so they may lean more toward morally dark, but as a reader you need to be prepared for Vexx and Astarion to make some seriously unsavory choices throughout this story. I'm also not sure if they will have a redeemable arc or not. Only through playing my save and writing will I figure this out.

While Vexx and Astarion are my endgame, because of the storyline I have plotted out in my head, I'm not sure if she'll end up with just Astarion. So this story will have the potential for a Why-Choose or Poly ending.

If you're still here with all of that said, thanks for sticking around! I'm really excited to write this story and see how it plays out. Updates will certainly be added to AO3. Whether I continue to post it on Tumblr will depend on post engagement. So if you're interested in being added to a tag list for this story, please let me know in the comments or my inbox!

Read on AO3

Chapter List

Chapter 1

#bg3 #bg3 fanfic #Dark Urge x Astarion #Dark Urge/Astarion #Durge x Astarion #Durge/Astarion #Durgestarion #Vexx x Astarion #Astarion x OC #Astarion/OC #vexxstarion

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nicestpamkale · 2 years ago

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~Welcome to my page!~

Hooo boy is there a lot to catch you up on, hm? Well, don’t you worry!

I’m Pam. I go by he/they for the most part, but you’ll notice that my tag for things that I talk on or make comments about is #bigsispam. This is tumblr. That shouldn’t be all that surprising. Don’t worry if you slip and call me she/her. It’ll mostly just be uncomfortable for the Moment. (Not worrying =/= being okay with it. Please use he/they.)

I’m on desktop and mobile. I mostly scroll while eating dinner, and I am the resident Tumblr User in the group, meaning that a lot of Tumblr posts on my dash are probably in the friend-group discord. It’s impossible for me to stay on-point. You’ll see that quickly upon reading one of my essays.

I very frequently have episodes of an unknown type- I cannot afford medicine or therapy at this time.

Present Hyperfixation; Scum Villian’s Self-Saving System / SVSSS

What you’ll likely see me reblog the most.

Present Worldbuilding Work; The Demon Lords / The Seven Hells - Legends of Runia / Clove’s Curse

This is what I’ve been working on most in the background. I dunno how to synopsize it tho so. **Shrug**

Main Project; Storyteller Volume 1; Kuroshitsuji/Reader

Female Reader-Centric - It’s technically going to be Sebastian/Reader / Undertaker/Reader but that element is very light and it’s not at all the main point of the fic. The main point of the fic is to watch what happens when a bunch of people get transmigrated into Black Butler of all things and each of their individual perceptions of the content cripples the world dramatically.

Antagonists from every season- and some of whom created themselves- crawl out of the woodworks at unexpected times. Plot points are significantly altered or shoved in places they weren’t before. It’s practically a whole new story. So take that how you will. There’s also a lot of magic lore and demon/angel/reaper expansion which may not be your jive. In which, sorry.

Main AO3

One-shots / Sillies (Pseud: Laurel Wreaths)

Qoutev

Commission Info

More niche things below. ^u^

Key Tags;

#nicestart - my art

#nicestwriting - my writing

#ocs - posts about my original characters

#worldbuilding - Failing the above, I probably have some good writing in here!

Favourites - Subject to Change / Addition;

Favourite Colors; Midnight Blue, Sky Blue, Pastel Yellow, Pastel Pink

Favourite Flowers; Daffodils, Chrysanthemums, Carnations, Heather

Favourite Flavours; Cinnamon, Wintergreen, Mac & Cheese

Favourite Games; Sky COTL, Skyrim, Dorfromantik, Lob Corp

Soft Projects (Qoutev Links, Mostly);

(Qoutev) Ereyesterday - A story about a grown woman going through the school years with a little girl named Lily. There’s various monsters that will stalk and hunt the two throughout this story. It will be primarily psychological horror, obviously. #ereyesterday

(Qoutev) That Blank Space - A Lonnie x Hadley Office AU Fic I wrote for the fun of it. I thought making the two bisexual disasters kiss would be silly. Not updated that frequently but there is a vague outline for how it goes down. Non-canon compliant. #lonley

(Qoutev) Consequences of Time Loops in Skyrim - A Skyrim crackfic that’s just a bunch of idiots fucking about in Skyrim Time Loop Scenario. I need to update it, I just haven’t gotten around to it yet. #skyloops

(Ao3) Shen Qiao's Very Strange Life - A Yanshen Flower shop AU I just started. Will probably be updated when I feel very sad. #shenflower

LEGENDS OF RUNIA / THORNIA;

#world: legends of runia

Villain Masterpost

Gods Masterpost

Demon Lord Masterpost [Not Yet Made]

Country Masterpost [Not Yet Made]

VAMPIRICA;

[Not yet revealed! :o]

CINNABARI;

[Not yet revealed! D:]

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS;

Hadley Milner - Incarnate of Ariadne, a gardener and incredibly resilient. Has the magical abilities to control plants, though she could potentially do more down the road and I have some Funny Ideas about that. #oc: Hadley

Arlo Winchester - Ex-cultist and angry about it. Has killed a lot of people to be free with his sister. Has the magical ability to read someone’s emotion through physical contact and mess with their memories. #oc: Arlo

Please please ask me things about any of these topics! I’d love to start up tags for them / talk about them but I simply have not had the time or energy to do so on my own volition with lorge posts.

Vampirica and Cinnabari don’t yet have too much on them but I can always give you the run-down on what’s happening (generally speaking) if need be.

I’ve also got a private Skyrim Fic in the works that’s more serious than Skyloops.

CW // All of my worldbuilding and writing is liable to feature topics all over the spectrum of fucked up. I would recommend sending an ask personally about certain things and what topics may come up in projects I am working on, if you’re concerned for your health.

#technically an introduction #pinned #navigation #original stuff #information about me!#better late than never lmao

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ghostgirl2377 · 2 months ago

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So TikTok is getting banned in five days. I’m gonna download Rednote as soon as I figure out my Apple ID thingy. If the US doesn’t decide to ban the app before I can download it. Once I download Rednote I’ll update you guys. Hopefully soon. Or just not get the app who knows 🤷🏻‍♀️. But down below is if you need some reference to what the social media pages look like. I got them from TikTok because my camera rolls has loads “questionable images” and “concerning memes”

Warning! ⚠️ Yap fest below this point! You have been warned.

Oh! I got some fresh drawing bases from here and Pinterest. So stay tuned for lots of new drawings! Even though they will be Squid Games getting on the Gihun x Inho train and I can’t forget Thangyu and a whole bunch of other ships and Countryhuman related.

And then the last image is the progress of what I have of my logo for my main YouTube channel Ghostboy237. You can steal it if you please I don’t care and before you ask. I used Gacha life 2 and Procreate to draw and Apple finger pencil ™️. (I know how dirty minded that sounds.) yea I don’t own an Apple Pencil sadly.. 😔 or anything close to it. Or an iPad neither. I own an government cheese tablet. ™️ So I use my finger.

But HERE ME OUT! yes I understand the Gacha community in the past! But I’m not some cringey little seven year old girl who post dumb stuff on YouTube. And to some people it’s a “children’s game.” And that channel is going to be Gacha and animation. And it’s going to be mature content, like what I post here.

Anyways back to my logo. Once it’s fully completed I’ll post the speed paint. It’s all original and hand drawn by me.

My main YouTube channel link:

I’m not giving you Loona’s that’s because I don’t use it.

To dm me on discord

Here’s the link to my TWITTER account:

My instagram profile:

If the link don’t work my at me is ghostgirl2375

https://www.instagram.com/ghostgirl2375?igsh=MWg0bDB0eTN1aDdhcQ%3D%3D&utm_source=qr

Here’s the link to my main YouTube channel:

And I won’t give you loona’s because i barely use it.

Here’s my Pinterest profile link:

And I just got done posting something there! I just posted Mha Ivan. So go check him out! And you already have my deviantArt.

You saw the Gi hun and in ho picture right? Don’t ask where I found it. Just know it’s from here. So imagine that but a good handful in my camera roll. And that was a decent image.. your lucky so count your blessings. I didn’t show you r34. Or WORSE..

Mpreg… y-yes I’ve seen pictures of both of them with everything.. if you know what I mean. I’ll save you the horror of reading it. You’re welcome Anon.

So uh.. this might be my new home now since I’ve been on thin ice with Pinterest. Because god forbid I pin something of a DRAWN FICTIONAL CHARACTER! shirtless with pants on! it gets flagged as “adult content.” Then why even allow that content on your app! It’s an 12+ app! And I had to lie about my age on c.ai. Which I kinda find that a little sus. And plus on here you can write fanfic.. 😏 juicy fanfic! On Pinterest you can’t! Oh and fair warning.. I don’t have a filter. And cuss warning too. So as a running joke I have with my uncle and best friend.. you asshat! Now I couldn’t say half the ones we normally say because they sound a lot vulgar.

As you can see from this post. That also comes to my language. So when I get angry about something or very interested I’ll run my mouth. *i laugh and they pulls out my wallet and glances up anon* oh no.. don’t you dare grab my wallet! I’m proud to curse on my tumblr! I can’t help it! It runs in the family. That parts true, it truly does.

#me rambling #yapping #my au #gi hun x in ho

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enhastars · 2 years ago

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FLICKER

༊*·˚ — flicker | sim jaehyun horror!au

FEATURING! jake x reader

GENRES! psychological horror, thriller, mystery, paranormal, enemies to lovers, non idol!au, slowburn

WARNINGS! mature themes, swearing, gore, vivid imagery, bisexual jaehyun (he had a fling w/ hee), paranormal activity, mentions of religion. nothing sexual (mentions)

STATUS! ongoing, irregular updates

PLAYLIST! fever (enhypen), animals (maroon 5), mind games (sickick).

TLDR!

“seven lost planets melting into stars of hellfire, how could a tragedy not bloom?”

sim jaehyun, part of a notorious gangster duo with the one and only infamous lee heeseung, has his life crumbling before him when he gets arrested in busan. meeting you, the "bad cop" and down to earth FBI agent might've been the cure he needed to solve his reoccurring problem—learning how to love again. except there's one major problem; there's a blood thirsty demon involved.

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— a/n:

hi omg!! my first written enha fic and it’s jake (ofc). i’ve been so mia on tumblr ++ ik it’s been 2 months since spooky szn but i rly liked this old au i wrote a couple years ago and decided to rewrite it !! i’m not really sure how chapter installments work on here but i’ll figure it out lol

alsoo this fic used to be a taekook one (i know stfu) so that’s why jake and heeseung had a little fling or whatever in the beginning but this is an x reader fic! so it won’t be mentioned often :) and also bisexual jake just feels right so i’m going with it

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masterlist:

1. Introduction

2. The Beginning

3. The Follower

4. Interrogation

…. and more to come!

SUNGHOON had never been one to be afraid of the dark.

Of course, the petrifying gazes of dolls frightened him, or the maniac grins of clowns haunted him in his sleep, but he has never once caved into the phobia of darkness.

Its a strange thing, to be able to control your own imagination. But Sunghoon was able to master the impossible.

He has always thought he was special in that way.

At least, that's what he used to think.

Instead of the warm feelings of security he was feeling moments ago, it vanished into a sinister frost.

Cold breaths panted down his neck, kissing his tender skin with ice cold air. Shards of glaze stabbed his torso, beads of sweat oozing out of the wounds. The silence engulfing the room was eerie; the tension in the air pressing on his chest as if preventing him from breathing.

Quiet, it was too quiet.

Sunghoon quickly cocked his head to his right, and he swore he heard whispers crooning into his ears seductively.

What the hell is going on?

"Hey, who the hell turned off the lights?" A loud, but shaky voice demanded. It was coming from the corner of the room, but Sunghoon couldn't make out who said it.

The voice seemed almost...unfamiliar.

"This isn't some fucking joke." The same voice roared, louder and more aggressively this time.

Sunghoon’s head was spinning, arms and legs wobbling like they had no strength left in them. His stomach was bubbling up and he resisted the urge to hunch over and retch.

It may have lasted only a couple seconds, but for him, it felt like hours.

"It wasn't me, I swear Heeseung." To the blonde's relief, a familiar voice answered the former male.

That was Heeseung? It didn't sound like him at all.

"Well it was fucking one of you." Someone else growled, sounding obviously annoyed but stumbled on his words as he spoke.

They were all scared.

"I swear to god, once I get my gun back I'm killing you all." The same person warned.

"Jaehyun, shut the fuck up; you're not making this any better."

Jaehyun? That was definitely not Jaehyun’s voice.

Sunghoon would know, he spent hours watching him talk to himself in his cell.

After that, the eerie silence poured into the room again. Palms sweaty, he dried them on his uniform pants, cringing at his fingers sticking together from the friction. He doesn't remember the last time he had ever sweat that hard before.

"Guys, it's alright." A new voice, one Sunghoon had never heard before, tauntingly chuckled.

Footsteps approached him, the whispers in his ear getting noisier by each thud.

Thump, thump.

A shoulder shoved into his, but it felt like a bar of metal. Sunghoon felt like his bones broke at the small gesture, so minimal but so strong.

Who was this guy?

Sunghoon’s always been the strongest, the bravest, and was always there for other people. So when he clutched his shoulder in pain, he hung his face in shame at how quickly someone else put him in his place.

Thump, thump.

It felt like it was just him, alone, in that room. A blindfold tightened around his eyes and dumped into the river styx. He was drowning, sinking into that sea of darkness, with the sharks of sins surrounding him. There was no light, no hope, no escape.

They were eating away at his limbs, but his bright crimson blood could not be seen in that pool of ebony. No one was there to help him out, no one was ever there.

Sunghoon was all alone in the dark, and this time he was scared.

His chest heaved up and down and he choked on greedy breaths, swallowing them as his head sunk deeper into the water. A monotone sound rung in his ears, and he felt as if he was about to die.

Maybe he was dying, his body and brain too numb to feel anything.

All of a sudden, it went quiet. The gurgling of water from Sunghoon’s throat dispersed, and the vicious sharks vanished. He wasn't in water anymore, and felt the dirt floor underneath his feet. There was no sound, just a ringing in his ears.

The thumping of feet finally ceased.

A gunshot echoed around the room, and just like that, the lights flickered back on.

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THE OFFICIAL CAST FOR FLICKER:

SIM JAEHYUN AS HIMSELF

— "Blood is such a ravishingly dark painting"

A Serial Killer duo with Heeseung, who always has time for some rebellious fun. He acts recklessly, without a care in the world for the consequences. However, his life of motorcycles and smoking came to a halting crash when he got arrested by the devil himself.

LEE HEESEUNG AS HIMSELF

— "Monster? I'm just ahead of the curve."

Heeseung has been a special case since he was a child, killing innocent animals and such for entertainment. He had never been taught how to love, or express feelings, so he feels no remorse for any of his actions. Will he wire the rest of the crew into his trap like he did to Jake? If he even have enough time to, that is. After all, karma has her own schedule.

YOU AS Y/N

— "Change is inevitable, not always favored."

Mischievous and stubborn, the two words that were basically created for you. Captains of Police Forces are usually intimidating, but your crew would always tease you for acting tough. What would happen if this normal, childlike coffee lover faced a horrifying inter-dimensional creature?

PARK SUNGHOON AS HIMSELF

— "Class first, class second, safety third."

Not exactly the brightest kid in the department, but is the most strategic when it comes to his job. His only priorities consist of ice-skating and fashion, which can be bad sometimes when you wear Doc Martins to a bloody crime scene. He's dreamed of being a Police Officer ever since he's been out the womb, but he would’ve never expected it to be as dark as this.

PARK JAY AS HIMSELF

— "You little shits better solve this before I start growing grey hair"

The Hard-Headed Deputy Chief of Police Force had quite the temper whenever on the job, and his colleagues would describe him as very straightforward + down-to-earth person. Once he stumbled upon an abandoned house in the middle of nowhere, however, his whole life was deemed a lie.

YANG JUNGWON AS HIMSELF

— “God, I don’t know what to believe anymore.”

The top dog of the Seoul Police force, who also had a conceited heart of stone. He doesn't believe in the supernatural wishwash, with ghosts and demons & devils; thinks it's all a bunch of baloney. (Maybe that's why he gets along with Jay so well.) How will he feel once he finds out there's one after him?

KIM SUNOO AS HIMSELF

— "Icarus got nothing on me."

A lovesick twenty-one year old, with such a face, the sun itself gets envious. A chill, laid back guy that would always have your back no matter what. His only problem was, he fell in love/trusted people too quickly— which could ultimately lead to his demise. I mean, can anyone even penetrate what was about to unfold?

NISHIMURA RIKI AS HIMSELF

— “Last one to hell is a rotten egg!”

A young and aspiring intern that hopes to one day serve his people faces the harsh reality of what the universe could throw at him. He’s basically the department’s certified little brother, and his wide toothed smile could make just about anyone crumble. Can his bright and enamoring personality save him and his crew though?

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"knawing at the essence of reality, save it in my grasp, will you?"

VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

#enhastars #enhypen #enhastars flicker #enhypen jay #nishimura niki #jungwon #nishimura riki #sunghoon #sunoo #enhypen jake #paranormal #horror #enha

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darkdevasofdestruction · 4 years ago

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An Angel and A Demon ~ Pyramid Head x Reader

Update 2: My laptop restarted when I was in the middle of writing this, and trust me when I say it, I am positively pissed off, and I want to end my days, that's how bad of a day this was.

And I didn't leave the house.

That says a lot about today...

Update 1: But, without further ado, I was half-way writing this story, and I received this ask, and let me tell you...

helloooo, i absolutely adored the fanfics you wrote about kazan and danny🥺 could i request one where pyramid head is just really whipped for and in love with the survivor! reader but he doesnt know how to announce it to them so he brings her random ,,gifts" in and outside the trials and protecting her bc well, im pretty sure he cant speak so he doesnt really have any other options on how to express his feelings??

I live for it.

Bless you for sending me this, it's the reason I'm still sane right now.

I love you, baby-cakes.

Update 3: I want to kill myself so bad. Just smash my head on a wall until it explodes or sth. I was so happy with how this imagine turned out, only fuck fucking tumblr to just fucking delete EVERYTHING just as I was about to put the last gif and hit POST NOW.

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For the 5th time writing this :

FUCKMEDADDY - but this time - FUCKMYBRAINSOUTPLEASEIWANNADIE

Thanks.

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Hell - What was that place, anyway?

Some would describe it as an infinite ocean of flames and lava, where it's eternally melting-hot, and a bunch of hooved, horned, tailed red demons torture you with acid, with their red pitch forks, or boil you alive in their cauldron for soup. Or maybe you just get tortured by Stalin, who knows?

But never would have anyone thought that 'Hell' could look so...Normal. Well, normal in a very demolished, desolate, ravished way, but still...Normal, by human standards. Albeit, the never-ending loop of madness, anguish, agony and desperation of getting killed in different gruesome ways or fleeing for their lives and feeling a myriad of emotions pumping adrenaline through their veins so badly that their anxiety-meter skyrocketed to abnormal levels.

All this darkness, this hatred, this...Everything...It changed all the survivors. They became selfish, stubborn, rude, some even went as far as to sacrifice their fellow survivors in trials, just so they could survive. It was a complete mayhem that defied all kinds of reason, normality, morality or even ethics. Everyone became devoid of any laws that used to bind them to their humane sides, and now, you weren't sure if the killers were saner than the survivors or not.

But even in this abyss where you couldn't even see your hand in front of your very eyes, there was a little star - A beautiful angel radiating brightness and warmth, someone who was somehow able to guide everyone's straying souls with her benevolence.

In reality, she was merely a survivor, not the little lantern from an angler fish's head, but she treated everyone with such an untainted kindness...It was beautiful, and yet, unrequited for most parts. Everyone was still putting their own lives above all - And who could condemn them? - Perhaps their cowardice, for the girl preferred to save her fellow survivors as much as possible, even if that oftentimes assured her place on the hook, to be a sacrificial lamb for the Entity.

On the other hand, she rarely ended up on the hook - Most killers prefer to kill her themselves, instead of letting her become pray for the horrible Entity who tortured so many of them for refusing to cooperate - The Trapper, Evan MacMillan - He knew the best, with those hooks digging into his flesh, impossible to extract. He was the first to protect this girl. It wasn't much, but if he had to, he'd rather give her a swift, painless death, than seeing her without that serene, angelic smile on her face, as the Entity feeds on the last bits of her soul's beauty, the last parts of her humanity.

The other Killers were confused at the Trapper's actions, but little by little, they began to understand why this girl was so precious and special - And this domino effect hit Rin Yamaoka next, with Y/N stopping in the middle of a chase and taking off her jacket, just as Rin was about to butcher her with her katana, and she smiled, extending it to her. 'You must be cold' she said, realising that the Spirit was merely wearing a few bandages, not even her school uniform, or her kimono.

The ghost girl was shaken up by this, and told the others at the killer camp, but they just shrugged it off - Rin was a little girl who faced close to no kindness, they weren't surprised she was so taken aback by such a feat. That is, until Adiris, in a particularly terrible day, when everyone at the camp was staying away from her, as her profane censer wasn't able to cover the stench of rotting flesh - Y/N came over, taking out a small yet elegant glass bottle with pink liquid on it, spraying some on her - And now, The Plague smelled of roses and vanilla - 'You can come to me for perfume whenever you want, I always carry some with me!' she grinned at the Babylonian High Priestess, before leaving back to the survivor's camp site, leaving the ancient God symbol to stare with her mouth agape at the girl.

These words began to spread, and it was no surprise when the killers saw Susie clinging and begging her Legion friends to spare Y/N, for she was there to hug away her worries more than once, to tell her sweet words, to play with her hair and play the guitar whatever songs she wanted to hear, to get reminded of her home - She was so home sick that she freaked out, but now she was better, thanks to Y/N - 'I know you miss home, but sometimes, home is where your best friends are, and all three of them are here!' she tried to encourage the cute pink-haired girl who could only squeal and hug her new friend.

Even Ghostface wasn't exempt from falling to her charms, and they would often take silly selfies and mess around, making fun of the old horror movie tropes and doing lots of puns and pranks - So much that she even got his trust to be told about the Danny/Jed thing, and how he began his killer profession - 'You're a very talented photographer, Danny! You deserved all that recognition you got, both as a journalist, and as a killer!'

And very soon, Y/N found herself in the crushing arms of an overprotective Anna, humming her mother's lullaby together with walking through the forest, Y/N making flower crows for all the female killers at the camp site, and little by little, she somehow managed to worm her way under everyone's skins.

Y/N was the survivor with the highest survivability percentage, and maybe the Entity sometimes got pissed off, but at least she still got killed sometimes, so who cares? Well, that was soon to change as soon as a new Killer was added to this sick game - Pyramid Head, the terror of Silent Hill, as Cheryl, the new Survivor, called him - or The Executioner, as he was known now. He was ruthless, merciless, grotesque - He had his own criteria of killing, his own moral compass, ethics, conscience and understanding of the concept of life and death. Nothing that could compare to the visions of humans, clearly - Everything was gravitating around Divine Retribution and Justice, but the from the outside, he was nothing but a killing machine.

He would kill everyone and anyone that crosses his path, without fail.

Y/N felt like her fortune ended completely the second she found herself in the new, overly cramped map, with Pyramid Head as the killer - She couldn't help but run around like a spazzic meerkat, trying to find and fix as many generators as possible, without having to get face to face with the walking hazard...

Only to run past a stuck Pyramid Head.

Slowly backtracing her steps, she saw the mountain of a man with his metal pyramid stuck in the frames a low window which he tried to walk over. He was trashing like a raged bull trying to attack a matador, but it was clear he was getting nowhere with this.

"H-Hey, u-uhm...Need some help?" she asked in a soft, careful voice, almost like a meek cat trying to test the waters, but in return, he started groaning even louder from the wrath he wanted to unleash upon the whole world. "Okay, uhm...I think I saw a can of vaseline in one of the chests around. I'll go fetch it and I'll come back for you. Don't move." she said, only to then realise how horrible that sounded, considering the situation, and it only seemed to anger the killer. "...I'm sorry, ignore me, I'm an idiot." she slapped herself pretty harshly before bolting out of there trying to find the chest.

However, Y/N cursed herself for not having perfectly memorised the whole map by heart already, since she found the vaseline can after the 3rd chest, and then, it took quite a while to find the bloody window that got the killer stuck - And by the time she got there, she was dead tired. "Okay, I'm here, I found the vaseline! Let's try to get you out of here." Y/N muttered as she put her feet on the low window pane to get to his level. "If it's not too much trouble, could you please hold onto me? I can't balance myself with both hands occupied, and I'd rather not fall." she explained as she opened the vaseline can, only to shiver as she felt two big, strong hands getting a firm grip on her hips. It was almost...Endearing, were she not too busy trying to get the killer unstuck. She kept massaging the metal edge, trying to push and pull, also praying to whatever deity that existed in her human world that she had her tetanus shot done on time - Until finally, she was able to get hear a loud screech, like a pop, and the killer got unstuck, and in the process, he stumbled backwards, while Y/N fell down on her butt.

"Ouchie..." she muttered, rubbing her back and sides to take away the pain surging through her body. "Are you okay?" she asked, almost intuitively, without realising it at first, until she heart a low grunt that brought her back to reality. "O-Oh...! You have glass shards stuck in your side! And you're bleeding too! Hold up, let me help." she hurried to his side, while the killer merely stiffened, feeling her delicate, slender fingers tracing his body, while he heaved and slouched his shoulders from the repressed wrath. "It may sting a bit, and I'm really sorry, but I promise it will be better soon." her voice was so motherly and warm, which also resonated in her actions, as she gingerly took a water bottle and imbued some tissues with it, to wipe away the blood smearing down his skin as she extracted the glass shards, and then..."This is grandma's marigold ointment. It's really good, and it smells nice." she explained as she carefully smeared a thick layer of the yellow ointment on the biggest wounds, while the little ones were covered by smiley-flower patterned plasters. They were cute, and colourful, and they never failed to make her smile. "Okay, there we go, all better! I hope you'll feel better very soon!" her voice got a tiny bit more cheerful and upbeat.

It made the Killer think about a trillion things, as he stepped in front of her, towering over her like the Empire states building next to a smiling pomeranian. What was with this girl? Why did she help a killer? And why did he feel so...Warm inside? He could sense a foreign kind of luminosity, a naivite and innocence that he only witnessed in children and animals. This woman in front of him was untainted by the darkness and evil of the world.

It didn't matter how many hardships she's been through, or how much sadness she had to endure - Her soul remained as pure as any snowdrop, as the first snow of winter, as the fleece of a baby lamb who let out its first 'meeeeh' to its mamma sheep.

He couldn't allow this human to be maimed in any way - Not by the world, not by the Entity, and certainly not by him. - Screw the Entity, Pyramind Head kills by his own rules, and now, he was blessed to be faced with a human who bore no real hatred for her peers, or for the world, despite the horrible situation she was thrown into.

He didn't understand, obviously, especially as he remembered the myriad of abominations that lurked through Silent Hill, all of them created by the torment of humans - The very torment that distorted their own reality, which resulted in him needing to solve the purpose as The Executioner - Eradicating the world of all evil.

"Th-This sword is so heavy...H-How can you carry this around like that...?! Your muscles must be so strained and sore...Y-You really need a massage, I'm sure." she stuttered as she tried to lift the much taller and heavier sword from the ground, only for the brute to simply bend and pick it up with extreme ease, putting the girl to shame with her complete lack of strength. "Hehe...You're really strong. I'm embarrassed now." she chuckled softly, scratching the back of her neck.

Before she could leave or do anything else, Pyramid Head picked her up by the throat, careful not to hurt her or restrict her air intake - I mean, how else was he supposed to carry her so he wouldn't hurt her with his metal head or sword? - and it was pretty clear she didn't feel any malevolence from him, as she clinged on his forearm, trying to keep herself up, only to be dumped on top of the hatch, as the killer pointed towards it, so she would leave.

"O-Oh...! Thank you so much! You're really kind! I really appreciate this...I-I know it probably doesn't matter much to you, since you'll be doing this over and over again with all the survivors...But I really appreciate you for your kind gesture, and I appreciate you for being so nice with me. Thank you. Take care!" her dazzling smile lit the whole place up, but he couldn't talk, nor could he tell her how he should be the one thanking her for showing him that, despite the hundreds and thousands of years he had to roam the 'Earth' and execute the injust, miracles still existed.

As soon as she reached the survivor's camp, everyone cheered for her, asking how in the world could she have escaped the wrath of the butcher. "Oh, but he wasn't that bad. In fact, he's much more humane than I anticipated! I think he has a beautiful, blooming heart!" okay, she's lost it - the other survivors thought - but even so, she's always been a bit...Out of it, so who cares?

It took quite a while for the other three survivors to reach the camp, all bloody, in fact, like the new killer, who dragged himself with the same menace to the Killers' camp. "How the hell did you manage to survive?!" they yelled at her in utter shock, seeing that she got out of there unscratched. "Oh, you see...I found the hatch." she shrugged simply, not wanting to give away that the person who massacred those three was a soft one and he basically threw her down the hatch to her safety.

As she took a twig to roast a marshmallows, she noticed how Pyramid Head was standing much farther away from the rest of the killers - She knew that silent killers were bound to stay away from the more obnoxious one, remembering how Michael Myers almost killed Ghostface and The Legion at least a dozen times - But this time...He seemed kinda...Lonely? So Y/N took the matters into her own hands, roasted another marshmallow in another twig, and when it was done, she went to the killer's camp, calling out the lonely one's name - She has no idea why, but he actually followed her, pushing her further deep into the forest, until he was sure nobody was going to hear, see or interrupt them...

"Hey. You seemed pretty lonely out there...I thought you could use a friend. Thank you again for what you did at the trial...Here, this is a marshmallow. I don't think you've had many before...Cheryl told me of that horrible place you had to live in...So I hope this will make your day a bit better!" Y/N extended one of her hands towards him, so he could take the marshmallow - And a long, black tongue erupted from underneath the pyramid, snatching away the fluffy marshmallow and gulping it in one go.

What the hell was he turning into?

A towering man built of pure muscle, wrath and divine justice, with a pyramid representing the evil of humanity burdening his body, and a sword taller and heavier than the average human being constantly dragged in one of his hand...He now was a slave to a cute, innocent girl who was putting flower plasters on his minuscule wounds that would heal in a heartbeat regardless - He saved this girl who was now offering his these soft, squishy things that tasted overly sugarly, just like her upbeat and cheerful personality - If he could eat her, he was sure she would taste even sweeter than this - A sickish kind of sweet, that is.

She was indeed a beautiful angel in this tragic hell. But he didn't wait to snatch the second marshmallow either.

"Ah...! You liked it, didn't you? Well...Next time, I promise I'll give you more!" she grinned at him the same way a princess would to her chivalrous knight who saved her. The since he couldn't talk, silence took over them - It wasn't an uncomfortable one, per se, but it made it feel as if the conversation was over. "W-Well...I'll guess I'll see you around! Take care and I hope to see you again soon!" she waved cutely, trying to turn around back to her camp, only to feel a rough hand on her shoulder, turning her around and urging her to stop and wait for him and he went deep into the forest, leaving her alone and undefended by the potential malevolent forces of the forest.

When he returned, however, he stepped right in front of her, creating the perfect shade as he towered over her - Then he kneeled in front of her, so he would reach her eye sight, then he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and put a beautiful pink flower - As pink as the blush that started creeping on her face - He wanted to see her luminous face better, to highlight her dazzling smile and her glimmering eyes as the warm, silver light of the mother moon caressed her face.

Y/N felt her heart picking up the pace - It was beating so much faster than ever before - But this time, it wasn't out of fear or anything negative...It was something good. Something she never felt in her life, especially with her human acquaintances from back home. None was as chivalrous and gentle with her as this butcher of tormented souls - The bringer of justice, the merciless Executioner who was supposed to end the life of every living being that would cross his path.

It was insane how every Yin finds its Yang, even if that comes in the form of a little lamb of a small, frail girl, and a huge abomination of a brute man who knows nothing but death, bloodshed and carnage. It was truly crazy how opposites attract, and here she was, holding the killers large hands and gingerly putting them on her face, leaning into his touch - She felt safer now than ever in her life - Now, in the arms of an ancient killer.

An Angel and A Demon brought together in a perfect union.

As she leaned down, she touched the metal of the pyramid where she anticipated his forehead would be with her own forehead, and closing her eyes, she finally felt herself calming down. There was no need for words, actions spoke louder than anything, and she appreciated it...She appreciated him.

"Thank you." she whispered to him, knowing that yes, even though nobody else would hear it anyway, it was much more intimate than anything she ever experienced.

She was hooked.

Hope you liked my completely shameless pun, I couldn't stop it, especially after the pain I went through trying to write this...3 freaking times.

Yay.

#dead by daylight #dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight imagine #dbd #dbd x reader #dbd imagine #silent hill #silent hill x reader #silent hill imagine #pyramid head #pyramid head x reader #pyramid head imagine #red pyramid #red pyramid x reader #red pyramid imagine

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elven-writing · 2 years ago

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Pinned Post!

Here's all the information you'll need to navigate my dumpster fire of a blog! This post is pretty long, sorry!

Created: 12/03/2022

Last Updated: 02/08/2024

DNI (turned out longer than I expected, I may have over-explained. Oh well):

Bigots of any kind (bigotry towards terfs is okay because honestly fuck them.) THIS INCLUDES: Homophobia, Biphobia, Transphobia, any kind of hatred AT ALL towards ANY group within the LGBTQ+ community, Nazism, Anti-Semitism, Racism, Sexism, Ableism, Ageism, Xenophobia, Islamophobia, etc.

Any one under the age of 13. If you're under 13, you really shouldn't be on tumblr, but I can't control people's kids, so idc. If I find out you're under 13 and interacting with my blog, I will block you at bare minimum until you're 14.

NSFW blogs. While I say my blog is recommended for 16+, that does NOT mean I allow NSFW content of ANY KIND. My blog is 16+ for LANGUAGE and OCCASIONAL MATURE THEMES, not for NSFW content. (This was a lie, I'm a liar, there will be occasional hornyposts)

Assholes. I get that everyone has their own opinion, but if you start harassing me or any of my mutuals/followers, you WILL be blocked immediately. I may be a bit of an asshole sometimes, but I don't go out of my way to attack people for no reason. I will uphold everyone else around these parts to the same standards.

Trumpies/MAGAs/Far-right Conservatives. I'm all for political freedom, but I don't want any of those kinds around for safety and personal reasons. Also, refer to Bullet Point Number Four for further information on why I don't want Trumpies around here.

Religious nuts. Practice your religion however you please, I'm all for it. If you want, you can POLITELY educate me and anyone else who is okay with it about your religion. I'm taking a World Religions class and am very open to learning about other peoples' faiths. HOWEVER, if somebody says to shut up about religion, SHUT UP ABOUT RELIGION. If your only purpose is to tell people about "The Word of God" or whatever, GTFO. DO NOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, use religion as a tool for hate, or use someone else's religion as a tool for hatred.

People who can't take a joke. I (and many others on this site) am a sarcastic sunnuvabitch, and cannot take time to account for EVERYONE'S feelings towards EVERY subject. I will do my best to use tone indicators (I forget sometimes) but do not get md if I don't. If it bothers you, leave. If I say something that offends you, let me know in my DMs and I'll work it out with you as best I can.

About me:

My name is Ozzie, I'm 18 years old, and I use He/They or E/Em pronouns. I'm still figuring out my gender identity, so I use the term transmasc for now. I'm demiromantic and bisexual. I am in a polyamorous relationship with my partners who I am absolutely enamored with and cannot shut up about. I have ADHD, MDD, and ASD. I also have uncontrollable tics (most likely caused by medications I was taking) but that doesn't really affect stuff online. I like dad jokes, animals (if you have pictures or facts about animals, I'd love to hear them!), art, music, and writing. I'm into video games like Minecraft, Pokemon, Animal Crossing, and some others I can't think of right now (mainly open-world, chill games.) My favorite movie is The Princess Bride (shut up, it's a classic) and I love horror movies.

What to expect:

I have absolutely no idea. Hope for the best, expect the worst, I guess. Seriously though, most of this blog is me saying dumb shit, me reblogging other people's art and absolutely going apeshit over how amazing it is, and me reblogging random shit I see because I have no shame. Probably a lot of Skeleton War nonsense, because fuck you, that's why. Also Goncharov. Lots of Goncharov.

Have fun suffering, my fellow losers!

-Ozzie <3

#intro post #pinned post #long af #boring bullshit i wrote because it's nearly one am and i'm bored lmao

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btranmuses · 3 years ago

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last updated 2023-02-06

Hello!

My name is B, 28M, Vietnamese, cis male he/him, and gay. Currently living in Sydney, Australia, and working on my first novel!

This tumblr is for me to connect with other writers—I don’t have any friends who are also into writing, so hoping to make some here :)—and basically to use it as a chiller timeline. Tag games, asks, DM open! Aside from writing stuff I also reblog general tumblr content I come across and like. I have a website too; all my original writing are on there, with layout and organisation for reading in mind.

I'm into gay stories, SFF stories, especially gay AND SFF stories. Lovecraftian horrors? Yes please. I'm going through my TBR, very slowly, of books about those things; faves include TJ Klune, Terry Pratchett, Alexis Hall; Winter's Orbit, A Marvellous Light, Heartstopper.

Outside of books, I love TTRPGs (Chronicles of Darkness, Call of Cthulhu, PBTA etc.) and general geekery. Recently discovered The Magnus Archives and Welcome To Night Vale, and god I have a LOT to catch up on!

I'm anti-terf, anti-musk, leftist, vegan, and into occult/esoterica stuff.

Main WIP: Impossible Wreck

It’s an urban fantasy novel featuring a technomancer set in a fictional city in modern southeast Australia, with heavy Lovecraftian undertones and strong gay romance elements. I'm working on it atm, and there's a dedicated page for it on my website, and tagged #impossible wreck here.

Rosa City, modern southeast Australia. The Arcour Maritime-Antarctic Institute discovered in the depths of the southern seas an inexplicable shipwreck. While researchers attempt to solve the mysteries of the Impossible Wreck, strange events unsettle denizens of the city’s supernatural underground.

Nic Li, technomancer and fugitive, knows from bitter experience that to survive in that underground is to stay low, in line, and in protection. Fresh in Rosa, Nic struggles for membership in the mages' East Bloc for exactly that. But when a mysteriously injured local spirit was brought to his door, Nic's reluctant help ended in a disaster that threatens his entry to the Bloc and puts him once again in hunters' path. Desperate, Nic needs help from Phillip Cluett, a sentient droid-monster with a human form and a questionable past: a former servant of an enemy to the supernatural world itself.

Hunters on his feet with companions he struggles to trust as strangeness becomes danger in Rosa, Nic has to work with Phillip right under enemy noses, scrambling together makeshift technology and brittle alliances, all barely held together with magic and lit by despair, to discover how the Impossible Wreck is the last of a plot as old as the nation itself that if unstopped, will usher in the end of all they hold dear.

Shorts

I wrote a few short stories based on a City of Mist TTRPG game I played in. Meet Han Yu, the Sewer Doctor! The campaign is over, and there are 6 stories total, the last one being Restore. They are tagged here as #han yu. Let me know what you think if you check them out!

Beneath the streets of Payne Town where waste sludges through plumbing like clotted blood, where underdwellers tick their days by, surviving, preying, or festering, the Sewer Doctor holds his base of operations.

Do you want a grotesque trophy to impress your innermost circle of elites? Perhaps alien warmth to sate your darkest desires? Maybe seek the help and care everyone deserves, the help the powers that be withhold from you, for they deem your wellbeing unprofitable, your existence a simple statistic?

Seek out the rats in alleyways, behind the everyday filth daywalkers cannot bear to acknowledge. They will see you, and they will hear what you have to say. Speak to them, follow them, to the Clinic where the Doctor waits. May your pain be relieved and yourself made whole, no matter your perceived dollar worth. But if you do bring your shameful desires’ worth… the Doctor does not judge. He delivers.

@local:han simon is this the fucking reason why ive been getting fleshlight requests on the market?

@local:simon Modern solutions for modern problems, boy. ( 👎1)

I’m currently playing another City of Mist campaign featuring Liam An, marketing executive by day, manwhore by night, and an absolute psychic terror after midnight. The stories are tagged here as #liam an.

Welcome to Glacial Holdings Group. Liam? Of course, right this way. You’ve heard of Liam, you’ve met Liam, you’re here to talk to Liam. Why wouldn’t you? He gets you deals that by all considerations, are good for your business. No, more importantly, Liam gets you. Don’t worry that the Group benefits from these deals, it’s just business, you understand, right? After all, you get him, too.

You saw Liam. Caught glimpses of Liam, perhaps stole a few glances. At the gym? At the bar? Just getting breakfast at the Ornament, the definition of prestige dining? No you didn’t, he was looking for you. Yes, you. Why don’t you get a drink with him? It would be nice to get a drink with Liam. It would be nice to dance with Liam. It would be nice to kiss Liam. It is nice to kiss Liam. You won’t know until you try. You know you want it.

You don’t need to spill blood to make deals with the Devil from a mirror, but you still need to pay. If you’re a man and he likes you, you can fuck him, like literally, but whatever you’re willing to give, make sure you hold up your end of the bargain. If you don’t, well. Enjoy your time left before the Shard Reaper comes collect his dues.

#writeblr into #writeblr #urban fantasy #gay fantasy #writers on tumblr #gay writers #poc writers

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h0p3ful-b33tl3 · 3 years ago

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emo-richie-trashmouth-tozier > mikey-is-punk > h0p3ful-b33tl3

hi, i'm michael!! i also go by sydney or toby. my pronouns are it/they (they constantly change so feel free to ask). i love horror and cartoons.

here is a list of movies/tv shows/video games i love:

♥it (the miniseries and both movies)

•stranger things

•i am not okay with this

♥adventure time (2010-2018, distant lands, fionna and cake)

•beetlejuice (1988)

•heathers (1989)

•paranorman

•coraline

•the goldfinch

•moonrise kingdom

♥sally face

•fran bow

•little misfortune

•what we do in the shadows

♥buzzfeed unsolved (supernatural, true crime)

♥watcher (puppet history, are you scared?, ghost files, mystery files, too many spirits, survival mode)

♥smiling friends

•but i’m a cheerleader

•the addams family (1964, 1991, addams family values, wednesday)

•over the garden wall

•the last of us

•bee and puppycat

•animal crossing

•buffy the vampire slayer (movie, show, comics, angel)

⭑daria (tv show)

•the amazing digital circus

⭑saw (2004, 0.5, II)

⭑scott pilgrim franchise (books, movie, anime)

♥garfield (books)

⭑moral orel

ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

⭑ = movies/tv shows/video games i love that i am currently watching/playing

♥ = movies/tv shows/video games i'm hyperfixated on

• = movies/tv shows/video games i love but don't post about as much

ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

likes: animals (specifically cats, rats, beetles, wombats, toads, bats, most aquatic animals), pizza, art, horror, cartoons, thrifting, raspberries, clowns, furbies, plushies, shopping (favourite stores are hot topic and small thrift stores), weezer, crystals, hello kitty and her friends, mushrooms, comic books, drawing, my headphones, bubble tea, my chemical romance, mangos, collecting pins, mitski, tv girl, alex g, garfield, mangos, bugs, teeth, ethical taxidermy, perler beads, nyan cat, aliens, snoopy, my pets (3 cats, 1 rat)

hates: bigots, people talking to me when i have headphones on, spiders, certain sounds (chewing, scratching)

DO NOT INTERACT if you are on this list (if you are racist, homophobic, transphobic, sexist, xenophobic, ableist, fatphobic or anti-semitic. you are the scum of the earth if you are any of those things and you need to get the fuck off my blog). dni if you’re pro-life (go fuck youself). also nsfw blogs dni.

discord: mikey_likes_bugs

instagram: bug_bl1ss

here’s my pronouns.page

here's a picrew in case you're wondering what i look like:

current favourite song(s): gotta be updated

two of my favourite poems:

“You’re in love with him, and he’s in love with you, and it’s like a goddamn tragedy, because you look at him and see the stars, and he looks at you and sees the sun. And you both think the other is looking at the ground. But god, just notice you’re both looking at the sky.” -lostcap, tumblr

“How poetic, the power of the heart, to continue it’s beating on the nights that we wish it would stop.” -Faraway, Sad Birds Still Sing

tags: “my art” is art that i made, “fav” is my favourite posts, "art" is art that isn't fanart, fanart is tagged by what fandom it's in

here’s two masterlists if you’re having a bad day (1 & 2)

here’s two masterlists if you’re feeling suicidal (hotlines & 146 things to do beside self-harm)

neurodivergent and mentally ill (please be kind)

(dividers by @animatedglittergraphics-n-more, @grungenglam, @violetbudd, @magicalboything)

oof ok i'm done sorry that was so long

anyway i hope you're having a good day!! :o)

#tw flashing

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adizzydwarf · 4 years ago

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Sometimes I have thoughts and I’m like I can’t tell people that that’s just fuckin weird then I remember tumblr is entirely incognito or whatever so here goes

I wanna become a bimbo so bad like to just float through life being happy and not fucking thinking about how bad things seem to be would be so nice

I should probably add a joke so this post isn’t an entire fucking downer

Y’all play CoC2? Y’know the Bimbo Brew? Yeah just wanna fuckin chug that shit. Tig bitties, no worries. It’s the life.

Anyways, I am completely fine and not at all overwhelmed

CoC2 is a good game. Love Kasyrra. Like, she scares me and I know she’s evil and like probably beyond redemption, but if she could be redeemed… nice. Like she just wants to be able to have kids, and for some reason needs my soul to do it. I mean I know why she needs my soul, I read the lore. People without souls (demons) can’t produce children other than imp, which are just little bundles of fuck energy. So, she takes my souls and puts it in her BAM she can give birth or whatever. But like, if she makes my soul leave my body in the CoC2 way it will, won’t that mean my soul was beyond saving anyways? It won’t fix her, will it! Actually, I remembered something from the last update on steam that will solve this for me. It doesn’t matter if you *** out your soul, because the Catboy god that Cait worships says that putting souls back into people is viable and saves them. From their conversation you can like tell that’s what she wants, that was her challenge, so she has to hope that it can happen to her. Which is weird because demons aren’t supposed to be able to feel like that. Though I wouldn’t be surprised if Mallach was just fuckin with her, probably make sense. Lumia said she’d taken notice of what Kas was doing, so it’s only a matter of time until the rest of the gods come and shut her down hopefully. Though, when we face the horror at the Winter City in her romance route, I wonder how that’ll come to play. I imagine that is a potentially bigger threat than Kas herself, but I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.

This post was supposed to be about how I want to not think so much. Whoops.

Edit: After becoming not very anxious, I no longer want to be a bimbo… pretty much.

#corruption of champions

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reddeadreference · 3 years ago

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Blog Progress Update (Travel Blog Style 😎 #9)

Before I get on with the travel blog portion of the blog update I just wanted to say some of the links on the index pages go to the wrong posts (idk why tumblr changed them on me because I know 100% I put the right ones in. somehow it glitched.) so I’m going to go through and fix what’s already there, THEN, I’ve decided to not put in links into the index pages until I know I have them all done. (Which is more of a problem for current navigation but it means it’ll be correct when it is done….

I’ve also discovered I didn’t make the Colter Outfit post… and I missed a few missions so I might as well go back and do those so I can finally make a chapter 1 complete post for app navigation then finish chapter 2’s post.

Anyway chapter 3

Guess who COMPLETELY forgot how we find Trelawney in this chapter…

Oh my god the things in this game I have forgotten… I love this game. (Just saw the Anderson bro get knocked off the train XD)

Hm? Oh yeah what no, we’ve never been to Rhodes before, never even heard of the place. Ha ha… *Furiously stuffing 100s of photos in pockets*

Time to go fishing with Arthur’s dads! Wholesome content *chef’s kiss*. I feel like fishing should be a camp activity you can trigger like dominoes and poker. I think I legit just sat there fishing for like half an hour ^_^” the wholesome praise and encouragement ….

I was going to wait to do Sadie’s mission until it was daytime but we went to get stew and suddenly the camera spun and horror violins started playing and they both had knives! (The initial cutscene was at night but it magically was day when we got onto the wagon.)

Sadie Arthur bonding time is so wholesome… *Sadie whips out the gun* CHILL WOMAN (again the stuff I forgot in this game… I haven’t left chapter 2 in so long)

Arthur: “Keep it cool Sadie”

Sadie: Cool?... So gun, right? GUN!

Arthur: O_O

Sadie: *runs a man over*

Arthur: JESUS WOMAN!

Back at camp, played a relaxing round of dominoes with Tilly, she won. Gotta go get her a necklace and Sadie a harmonica BUT FIRST Sean seems to have a little mission he’s got in mind.

Robbin’ went well and when Arthur left he found this peculiar little caravan toppled over with an even more peculiar Mr. Margret. (Oh did I miss this mission so much ^_^ I think I’m legit going to have to do yet another playthrough where I just clip all my favorite lines, this game is gold.)

Uh anyway Arthur’s gonna have some nightmares about getting got by a lion…. (in case it wasn’t clear, he has “nightmares” every time he ‘dies’.... I’m not very good a drawing my gun or shooting sometimes…)

“Failed - The Lion Escaped” … Yeah no I don’t think that’s the problem… *staring at Arthur who just got his FUCKING THROAT SWIPED by said lion*

On the way back to camp to change clothes after finishing Margret’s mission… seems I found a… a little meeting in the woods….

*takes out stick of dynamite*

seems like a little celebration.... probably needs some candle- what the hell…

*watches as a random buck knocks over one of the men and just takes off…. Points at the buck.* He’s cool. Be like him kids. Deer hate racists too. Needless to say I had a blast. Hehe puns…

Anyway back in camp and I’m noticing people sleeping in different tents (i.e. Lenny sleeping at the main fire… which confuses me cause earlier Javier was laying there chilling… now Lenny is laying there… is he just hanging out? Was Javier laying on Lenny’s bed? did he ask first??) Uncle hasn’t moved from his spot under the tree… I left him there yesterday... someone please poke the man…

John is magic when it comes to closing his tent. I blinked as he walked in and it was just sealed. I had come back around 4 am and everyone was in their PJs but they were all walking around… I need everyone to not be doing that so I can see where each person sleeps dang it. .. that sounded less creepy in my head. Also did you know you can fucking TRACK camp members????

I keep missing little scenes cause I’m too far on one side of camp and by the time I get over there they’re either halfway done or have one line left. Though I didn’t miss Tilly saying Karen might kill Grimshaw. Very… vivid picture she painted.

Gonna get a few more camp photos before continuing on. (since I have all the bag upgrades and camp upgrades it shouldn’t take me as long to finish chapters at this point…)

Have a photogenic photo of Sadie where she looks like a damn MODEL ( I really need to make that photoshoot post on my other rdr blog...

#rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #rdr2 photo mode

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