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(I’m so sorry I forgot to add this, pls skip if your vision is sensitive.)
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My mind melts when I think of you
#murder drones#digital art#fwoggieart#murder drones fanart#nuzi#md#md nuzi#serial designation n#uzi doorman#there’s still an among us in here#it’s really hard to find tho#good luck regardless#also don’t stare at this for too long lmfaoo I’m so sorry
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Isat au where everything's the same except siffrin has nagito komaeda luck
Good luck following the script when the universe is actively working against stage directions bitch
#isat#isat spoilers#tagging spoilers just in case#one loop siffrin has very bad luck (or good luck depending on how you see it) and gets the ghost event at the very first opportunity possib#possibl3#some loops he can breeze through the house because his luck decided to be good and make it so theres not a lot of sadnesses around#some loops takes a super long time due to constant battles#maybe siffrin got lucky the very first time hes in the library and tripped into the wall and his elbow hit the switch to the secret library#so mira got the shield early and they didnt lose to the King the first time#(cue loop fuming at seeing siffrin beating on his first try)#(its okay loop siffrin will absolutely die the next time they beat the king since theyll probably forget to get the shield and not know the#carrot method)#things change every loop though#mostly small things though like maybe one loop some plates falls on siffrins foot#sometimes big things happen but they never happen again even if siffrin loops to right before it happens#regardless every loop is different but not different enough to save siffrin#and i imagine it would just become annoying quickly#sorry siffrin but youre fun to torture
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i’m getting early updates from twt that twst en november is going to be mostly chill (at least for me) (and except for the book 7 update in late november COUGH) which is good bc i need to catch up on playful land art 😤😤
#[—✦ rambling#also i think ive had enough excitement this october LMAO#i mean there’s also like. spelldrive epel so uh#for the epel fans out there 👁️#and also the twins’ bday i guess#OH SHIT THE TWINS BIRTHDAYS IN EARLY NOVEMBER#THEIR SLEEPWEAR CARDS IN JP#my dash will be exploding in a few weeks ig#oh nvm it’s NEXT WEEK#good luck tweel enjoyers#(<- i am not safe)#(i’ve been lowkey looking forward to each loungewear card regardless of who it is)#(the curse of liking domestic/cozy vibes i suppose 😔)
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Star faerie (bisexual panic alien edition) au johnshi that broke sai every time I saved so I had to call it good here
Bonus: there's not a single brain cell behind those eyes and Johnny is failing upwards with high ranking aliens (he has priorities)
#my art#starborn#star faerie au kenshi#star changeling au johnny#star chosen johnny#johnshi#star faeries#good luck figuring out the lore i cant be coherent and concise i could ramble about the vampire faeries forever#star kissed skin my one weakness#i say as if im not obsessed with starry eyes#total eclipse eyes#are you ever blind to everything but starlight and suddenly after ur bf gets turned into your kind you can see him#sorry kenshi youre from a bard species youre going to charm other bards regardless of being a rogue or not#hes useless if youre going to say something that romantic to him after he just had a crisis over losing his humanity#johnny x kenshi
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Jia Shin: Fascination » 2023 JGP Austria
#jia shin#shin jia#fskateedit#figure skating#jgp 2023#program#i kind of want to see her doing something besides pretty lyrical programs#but she is so lovely to watch regardless#good luck in the fs~#not sure when i'll be able to gif the rest of this event if at all#in the process of moving to a new house and it's a mess rn
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The hour approaches
#heard s5 was accidentally released in China#so I'm unsure if it'll stay up or if it'll get taken down#since it was released accidentally and not on purpose#from what I heard anyway#regardless#LMK s5 is ABSOLUTELY getting released in English soon#so prepare yourselves#remember to tag your spoilers#and be mindful/wary of leaks#good luck#Lego monkie kid#lmk#Lego monkie kid s5#lmk s5#Lego monkie kid season 5#lmk season 5
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i don't really ship bendy because i can only interpret their "romantic" development similarly to the moral orel closeface ep. and the closest i could get to bebe actually being gay could ONLY have a good luck babe-esque conclusion.
#musings#translation if you're normal: closeface = bebe messes around with wendy who is actually in love with her#good luck babe = bebe is gay but ends up with a man regardless
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Y'all I am so scared. This could either be great or an absolute dumpster fire of a movie. Why live-action? No seriously why live-action??? For Zelda, the games that are so wonderfully cartooney even at their most serious? Why is Avi Arad producing a Zelda movie? His mixed bag of movies aside I DON'T THINK HES DONE FANTASY??? Like correct me if I'm wrong but I believe its mostly sci-fi, superheroes and stuff.
I know I'll enjoy it regardless, trashy movies are my jam. But if we want more it can't flop like 1993 mario(love that movie) and thats the bit thats got me nervous.
I'm gonna anxiously hold out hope solely becuase the tweet opened up with "This is Miyamoto." Just DON'T do BOTW/TOTK. I know you want to pick the cash cow Nintendo, but video game movies are WAY more likely to flop if you pick the one where everyone would rather just play the game. The bigger the fanbase the worse the odds get, so I am begging you not to come out of the gates with an adaptation of the ones where everyone and their mother has played it.
#Im not exaggerating about botw#My actual mother who can probably count the video games shes played on her hands was reading sidonxlink fanfic#It is the only zelda game my little sister has completed#anyone remember all the complaints about the castlevania show?#no?#oh yeah because most of the people watching werent fans of the game#the complaints were there#seriously dont pick botw/totk nintendo#youd have infinitley better luck with oot#I know Im gonna love this movie regardless#Im going opening week in cosplay#I just really want it to actually be good ya know?#Quick art comments#I love that crappy zelda show#captian n and the super mario super show was my jam#I will take the excuse to draw that zelda#anyways long post and tag ramble over#the legend of zelda#loz#zelda#princess zelda#zelda movie
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HOW IT FEELS TO DISAPPEAR: DESCENT
FIRST || PREV | NEXT [Retort.]
You look down as the ghostly man motions to your Eevee, watching the thing trembling horribly. You swear, though it's impossible through the fur, you see its face pale.
Your gaze rises back to him, and you start to feel yourself shaking for a different reason. The ghost's words stir something in you. Like a spark onto dry foliage, you feel it ignite, you feel it burn, and you feel it spread. A blazing heat that overwhelms you, running like magma through your veins, forcing tension into every muscle in your body. You grind your teeth, you clench your fists, you start seeing red. The unbridled anger boils so intensely that your head starts to hurt.
It takes every ounce of restraint- and a quiet voice of reason in your racing mind telling that the man may not even be tangible- to stop yourself from throttling him.
Instead, that vicious fire spills from your lips.
"Can't YOU do better?!" you snarl, stepping forward and tucking Eevee's bag behind you. Your voice breaks as it raises to a yell, toeing on a scream;
"ANY better, you old JERK, than wasting YOUR time- your MISERABLE LIFE, sitting there- doing NOTHING, but TAUNTING and DEGRADING some helpless, SICK little goddamn POKEMON?! You- You MONSTER, I don't care who or WHAT you think you are, I SWEAR TO THE GODS, I'LL KI-"
"You'll what?" he exclaims over you, laughing in your face as the words die in your throat. You can feel your cheeks flush, and you open your mouth again-
He wags a finger, still snickering.
"You haven't even begun to grasp how powerless you are here."
Your hands sting from how tightly your fists clench, your nails digging into your palms.
"Yeah, right," you spit. "I'll show you. Just like I showed EVERYONE. You don't know who I am."
"Ha. You're funny, girl." he rasps. "Go on fighting then, you poor little spitfire..."
Your glare burns into him as his form starts to fade, the old man laughing as he vanishes from your sight. With a whisper on the wind, you hear one last taunting remark from his nauseating voice.
"At least you're somewhat right about one thing... Nobody knows who you are."
You stare at the empty space where he sat, breathing heavily.
"Coward," you huff. You grasp tightly to the strap of your bag, turning it so Eevee rests under your arm again. It looks up at you, ears still flat... But it nuzzles up against your side, as if trying to silently soothe you.
Its small gesture of comfort seems to work. You feel the white-hot rage melt away, and you take a few deep, shaky breaths.
You had come to hate getting like that... A sense of guilt starts to fill the hole that the anger left in your chest. You'd made a promise to yourself- to Miss Hazel, to your brother, to the Oaks, but mostly to yourself- that you'd get that temper under control.
Absently, you start to walk as your mind starts to wander, almost forgetting the circumstances you'd been thrust into. Your thoughts leave you feeling like you're watching yourself in the third person.
Anger hurt; Made your chest sting, your eyes burn, your head throb cause you always clenched your jaw too tight. It hurt other people, too; bitter words that tore people down, and the risk of hard-to-control impulses that you'd regret at best, that'd end in tears and trouble at worst. Through the time you'd lived in Pallet- the only time of your life you really remembered, it had become your least favorite emotion.
Step, step, step. The dirt crunches under your feet. Eevee's fur grazes your arm as it situates, trying to get comfortable. It all seems so distant.
The part that hurt most was how nobody liked you when you got angry. ... You can't find it in yourself to blame them, though. The memories come to you dully. You already struggled to make friends; your own otherness in the community had already made things hard enough. But you remember the first time you'd lashed out. Someone had been bullying Red, you recall faintly. The thing you really remember was Hazel telling you that you were lucky you hadn't broken the kid's nose.
... After that, suddenly, the other kids in Pallet Town started to avoid you. That bully might have been a jerk, but he never hurt anyone. You ruined your chances for any connections. Even Hazel couldn't look at you the same for a while. The memory leaves a lump in your throat.
You watch the movement of the fog in front of you. Try to trace shapes with your eyes, moving forward automatically like a robot.
You'd always wanted friends. You felt... Lonely in Pallet Town. Most of the kids in the small community were little boys, or older teens who wanted nothing to do with someone your age. As far as you knew, you had no childhood, too- nothing to connect with anyone over. The only person you were close to was your brother- you called him your brother, anyways- Red, and he was nice, but a bit of a brick wall sometimes... The League challenge inspired a new hope in you when you heard about it. A chance to leave- to travel the region and make something new of yourself. Nobody beyond this tiny community knew who you were. All you had to do was swallow your impulsiveness and be... better, you had thought with a sparkle in your eyes. Nobody liked you when you got angry. But everybody liked a sweet and friendly, strong and independent, darling and cute and charming little girl. Right? You could be all of that. You could be the best anyone had ever seen! So you set your mind to it. You could do anything, everything you wanted to if you believed. You pushed all that nasty, ugly, black and oozing stuff in you away. You learned to smile despite anything you might have thought. You began to forget what your anger felt like.
Your gaze has dropped to your feet by now, focusing on little things. The slight give of the dirt under every step you took... The way your black slippers flopped and bent with the movement of your feet... The way the fog parted around your movement, as if you were wading through a creek. You're not really paying attention to where you're going anymore- haven't been for a bit. You at least know the fence is still funneling you on a straight path.
You hadn't expected, out of all of the kids in this town... Especially your brother, someone you knew was far more capable than you... That somehow, Professor Oak would chose you to gift with the essentials for a League newbie. You honestly thought it was a joke, especially after everything you'd done prior- the first outburst wasn't the last, you recall with a pang of regret- why would anyone in their right mind choose you of all kids? But... It was all true. A Pokedex and a rare, soon-to-be powerful Pokemon to accompany you on your journey. It seemed like even the Professor's grandson- given the same gifts by virtue of blood- had expected Red, not you. You recall him waiting in the lab, having snatched up a Squirtle. Later on Blue had told you he chose it, somehow knowing Red would've picked Charmander. He had wanted to get an upper hand early. You, however, had chosen Bulbasaur. It was so cute, and it's little bulb... Heck, the grass typing in general- it made you nostalgic in a way you couldn't quite place, evoking the memory and image of the Viridian Forest. Blue had been furious- it put him at a disadvantage compared to you. But, it was too late to take his pick back. (He won the first battle you two had, anyways...) ... Even though you couldn't begin to fathom why you'd been given such an opportunity, it really had changed your life. Your efforts had been worth it. You made friends and allies, and after taking care of Team Rocket, it seemed everyone loved you. You had come so, so far. Things were finally looking up.
Eevee starts to chirp at you. You don't process its noises.
... You can hardly remember the last time you'd gotten so angry, come to think of it. Your journey had taken months, right? And you'd started working on it way before... A deeper guilt stabs you in the gut as the face that had always made you lash out so horribly comes back to you. ... How had Blue ever become your friend? How had Professor Oak ever forgiven you enough to entrust you with these things? It doesn't seem right, in your mind. You're struck by a strange pang of self-doubt. You start to think that it should've been impossible for you to have gotten that chance. You wonder if you ever really-
Bonk.
You walk face first into a wooden door. That's one way to snap you out of your thoughts... You rub your forehead, which took the brunt of the collision, and blink hard, willing yourself to focus enough to make out what you're looking at.
... This door and home seem... Odd, in a way you can't place. You frown, briefly wondering if you'd somehow gotten turned around and wound up back where you started... You distinctly remember leaving the door open behind you, though. This is shut tight- and unlike the image of your own desolate home, there's lights on inside.
You look left, then right. The fence stands as sturdy as ever. Seems like there's no other way to go... Eevee tucks itself further down in your bag, at you knock.
No answer. You chew on your lip, and slowly reach for the doorknob. You hesitate briefly- but grab and turn anyways. It's unlocked. You open it up slowly, peeking inside. ... Although the lights are on, it seems empty, so you head in, treading carefully and turning to quietly shut the door behind you.
When you turn back around, the house isn't empty. Another ghostly figure- white and faintly seethrough, just like the old man down the path- sits at the table in the middle of the room. Their back is turned to you, and it seems like they're working at something with their hands- you can't fully make it out, but... They may be sewing some kind of jacket...?
You assume this ghost is some older woman, based on the longer hair, the dress, and what looks to be the bow of a tied apron. Somehow, she doesn't give you the feeling of unease the older man did... But there's still something unsettling about this place.
It's... Familiar.
It's missing decorations, and in place of the kitchen seems to be a few bookshelves. But the locations of the door, the table with four seats, the television, and the staircase...
It reminds you too much of your home.
Even Eevee is looking around, as if confused. You try to swallow down the unease that this uncanniness gives you, moving forward to look around. As you approach the table, the ghost doesn't seem to notice you, which a part of you is silently grateful for...
You notice as you approach the table that a book is laying on the corner closest to you... The plain leather cover reminds you of a diary, and while you're struck with curiosity, you look to the ghost nervously before touching anything.
This time, she looks back. You briefly feel your blood run cold as bloody red eyes meet yours... Before the woman simply sighs, turning back to her craft.
Having met her eyes, even in passing.. You get the same uncanny familiarity from her that you get from the rest of this house.
A part of you wants to explore everything- what else might lay upstairs, what lies in the diary, and who this woman even is... But the other part is screaming at you to hurry and get out.
Just lingering in this place is starting to make you feel weak, as if you don't belong here, and the very house knows and wants you gone.
You only have it in you to satiate one of your curiosities.
#missing numbers#how it feels to disappear: descent#abandon lonliness#abandoned loneliness#leaf aoyama#loneliness the eevee#[makes this poll a hard pick on purpose. teehee. you have to pick what lore you get but yyou dont know what each option meansssss]#[each option has interesting information. good luck.]#[less drawings for this one btw. im trying not to burn out </3]#[hoping this broken up style of leafs thoughts helps to break it up more regardless]#pokepasta
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Uh... Guess I'll die... :'D Good luck!
"'n good luck to you aswell!"
#ridge rambles#does this count as tourney art? not sure#regardless good luck! anything could happen in three days :3#ridgewatcher (oc)
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Decided to create another little god-- Luck. This time much simpler, since it's a much more human and small concept that Literally All Of Creation
Also they know each other
#cricket doodles#original character#original characters#oc#ocs#Unavailing Divinity#luck tag#creation tag#A kitty for good luck and bad luck !!!#They remain split for most of the story but they're meant to contrast Creation and Destruction's hatred for each other#By being aware of how their dichotomy is necessary to keep in balance#Regardless of how small their domain is they're a driving force for the story
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rb to prove you were an evillious fan before the engpjsk aku no taizai collab release
#vvvvvvv hype for the event tomorrow#but at the same time#english speaking fans of things scare me#so like i dont know how some of them will react to the very dark themes in evillious#and this is a pretty calm fandom rn#some good could come from it too#we'll see#regardless im hoping for another full set on eng too#so good luck on your pulls#and welcome new fans#though youre in for quite a ride#idk i thought this would be fun#art is coming soon im sorry ive been so lazy stuff is in progress#maybe some aku no musume charms ;)#not art#evillious#project sekai#i devoted THREE YEARS to this lore before now i want to gloat :pensive:#nugget rants(?)
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is yue related to korra somehow??
no one can really say for certain, as the canonical line of succession for the nwt chiefdom after arnook isn’t clear/confirmed. assuming the nwt inheritance works in a monarchical/patriarchal way, arnook would have had to pass the title to a brother, male relative, etc. yue is not confirmed to have had any siblings, and i hc her as an only child.
so… who knows! perhaps arnook did pass the title to a brother or male cousin and this person ended up being tonraq’s grandfather, and therefor related to korra, making her related to yue. as for this blog, i’m operating on a basis that they are probably… distantly related. any other specifics will be determined by plotting w/ korra writers, though i do love the hc!
#rest assured she loves korra like family regardless! 💙#╱ ❛ answer. ❫ — i have duties to my tribe.#╱ ❛ out. ❫ — good luck babe!
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Jeongin having almost no votes on that poll makes sense to me, not because I think he'd do particularly bad but because I'm utterly certain if he ended up stranded with one of us he'd just up and leave and I wouldn't blame him
#he'd be like No. Sorry. Good luck. Bread baii.#seungmin is honestly a wild card bc he didnt get scared much in the haunted ep and he can be calm and level headed#so theres the chance hes actually a decent choice#but then I remembered him asking lee know if he could pick the cabbage with gloves and lee know was like ? Yeah... and i go Hmmm. No.#changbin is strong but also he's a lil city boy and he's a bit of a scaredy cat- hes gonna AHHH and im gonna AHHHH#and the creature will get us... But to go out in the strong arms and against the changbiddies of seo changbin? not a bad way to go#han is clusmy as hell and i think our personalities are similar so together? we'd die near immediately.#maybe by accidentally walking off a cliff or something not actually related to ghosts or strandedness#felix would be crying and freaking out and then I'd get annoyed bc crying makes me Uncomfy and i'd snap at him and then i'd feel SO bad#i'd have to give myself up to the entity as apology for being mean bc who could go on after that?#Hyunjin is gonna scream and im gonna follow suit and we're gonna get taken out also near immediately#but maybe he'd let me wear his versace glasses for a minute#so yeah lee know to me is the best bet 👍 im still goin chan tho#regardless of if you get off the island or not: You- yes YOU- will be attacked and cancelled by stay twitter no matter what#im avoiding go to clean out my uncles house can you tell
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so if someone was theoretically going to write a fic based off of the tags on that one very excellent garashir artwork you did... what would be a suitable villain role and/or scheme for garak to play? i know basically nothing about spy media and even less about james bond. i googled "most homoerotic james bond villain" and that was interesting but not helpful for this scenario... idk i want to really do this justice so i figured i could ask, since you came up with the idea in the first place and i guess that means this is a gift for you? and everyone else who liked that piece? thank you for your time :)
this is SUCH a charming question to receive!!! it's an honor that my art might inspire others to create! that said, here is my advice: i think you should follow your heart, mainly! i say this to everyone about everything but its very true, with writing especially, i think, you might want to write things that are especially interesting to you so that its exciting to keep going with them
personally, i don't watch a lot of spy media, i disliked james bond as a kid and i still dislike him now, so the character archetypes and plots from that wouldn't interest me enough to write a fanfic off of—i could read ds9 fic based off of them easily bc i love the ds9 characters!!! but. i couldn't write like that. therefore, i can't give you useful answers from that canon. i can give you this, but i don't know if it will be helpful: i think i would first start with the question—what about garak excites you? what puts you on the edge of your seat with him? what about julian—what actions do you like to see him take? what decisions of his make you giddy? how do you like to dig into his character? how do you like to dig into garak's? if you write down the answers to your question, it becomes the puzzle of how you can get everything you want out of the fic. the beautiful thing about the holosuite is that anything can happen at all, and while you're telling a spy story, it doesn't have to all be spy tropes. you could, if you wanted, play out a shakespeare play (your favorite shakespeare play, assuming you don't hate them all) as if it were a spy thriller! Sure, what's Twelfth Night as a spy thriller? We already have many characters playing with the fluidity of identity, going by different names, taking on different roles, gaining trust and acting on their own best interests. Just raise the stakes a little. is this insane? i feel insane. is it worth anything? i hope so. my ending point is: i am not so good at writing advice! i'm a much better drawer than a worder, but it's a gift already that you've said my art has motivated your desire to create!!!!!!!!! from there on—don't worry about what i want at all, don't worry about doing my work justice!!! take what excites you about the idea, take what excites you from your own ideas, and build it into something that makes you giddy to work on!!! i believe in you, and you have the world at your fingertips!!!!!!
#communications#midnightcommittee#it's a big beautiful world and it is gift enough that my artwork makes you want to create!#a small connection of beauty and meaning through the vastness of life!#follow your heart and create something that makes you even more excited than my art! get self indulgent! thats the best gift you could give#what draws me about garak and bashirs relationship i think is that bashir likes to solve puzzles. and garak likes to give him puzzles#he delights in bashirs quickness and bashir delights in showing off his quickness—being challenged and measuring up#and then. and then—once they reach that point. bashir takes even better delight in flipping the tables—he doesn't give garak a puzzle#but he likes to get garak off his footing. he likes. (i think) to be the puzzle that garak is now trying to solve.#theyre very playful. they love games. they love to play them together.#you don't have to use any of that in your fic but in case you needed some more thoughts to springboard off of—i hope they help!#i hope anything that ive said has been useful honestly#REGARDLESS: good luck! thank you for telling me my artwork inspired you! i wish u good luck and easy writing!#and i hope to read ur fic one day :D
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...IT'S FIN3...I JUST...I D0N'T KN0W WHAT HAPP3N3Dyouwereuselessiswhathappened. shutup!
IT'S LIK3 I JUST SAW STATIC AND S0M3THING WAS H0LDING M3 D0WN...IT G0T UNBAR3ABLY H0T AND I C0ULDN'T BR3ATH3. I H3ARD TRINITY FIGHTING WITH S0M30N3 AND I C0ULDN'T F33L ANYTHING WITH MY PHYSICAL B0DY.
...I JUST WANT IT T0 ST0P...
~CHA0TICALLY, DISC0RD/🕕
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#🕕 anon#anonymous asks#???#answered asks#ask response#( ooc > )#cw caps#cw text strain#tbh he doesn't know what to say. so he just hugs dis#regardless of if it wants a hug :'D good luck getting kevin to not hug dis
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