#ik this is a bit short

[unforgivenn]

HIDE AND SEEK

The night crept in with a cloak of chilling silence, broken only by the distant howl of the wind.

Whumper stood amidst the gnarled trees, a figure shrouded in darkness. He moved with calculated grace, each step a predator's silent stalk.

Whumpee cowered in the corner of the neglected cabin, the wood groaning in protest against the weight of its own decay. Fear coiled around Whumpee's heart like a serpent, its icy grip tightening with every ragged breath.

The door creaked open, hinges protesting the intrusion. Whumpee's gaze darted towards the entrance, trembling with a mixture of dread and desperate hope for help.

Whumper's silhouette loomed in the doorway, a specter of nightmares giving form. His presence suffocated the air, tainting it with the stench of fear.

"Come," Whumper's voice slithered into the room, a serpent's hiss laced with promises of pain. "It's time to play." He said in a sing-song voice as if it was nothing but a mere child's play

Whumpee's heart hammered in his chest, a primal rhythm of terror. He knew escape was futile, trapped in the web of Whumper's twisted game. He slapped a hand to his mouth, trying not to make any noise and drown out his pathetic sobs.

Whumpee could hear whumper's steps coming closer to them as he shut his eyes tight wishing that the walls would somehow swallow him whole. It would be much better than what whumper would have in store for him.

He knew he never should have ran. He should have been good. Now he's going to get himself hurt all over again.

Whumper suddenly jumped up behind whumpee grinning at how the other flinched violently, his eyes widening in terror, to afraid to look at the sadist behind him.

Whumper grabbed whumpee's shirt lifting him up in the air. A task much easier than thought.

"Found you"

[lizardinkart]

Bonus Ashley I was messing around with today cuz I lub her

[silly-ehggy]

I listened to that erm.. rewrite that pastra made for jeff the killer... I drew how I imagine the cop guys to look and I rlly like norman.... I drew the guy so silly

(Reblogs oooover likes!!!! )

[spoiledmilks]

It has been 3 years since my favorite youtube channel has been deleted

Quickly sketched this for the death-anniversary

Memento mori, unus annus 🖤🤍

[ask-iceking-and-magicbetty]

how are you two are gonna spend christmas??? (i NEED to see a christmas betty plsplspsl)

[shoechoe]

The fact that Trish says Diavolo "must never be forgiven" only after he kills Abbacchio. Did she still have hope in her that she could still forgive him after he tried to murder her

[boopshoops]

💬 (for anyone >:])

People always called Jocia rough around the edges. Tough, rude even.

Eh, maybe she was.

So the raised brows and curious glances weren't exactly abnormal when she got on the ice. She could tell the strangers and even familiar faces didn't think someone like her was suited for something as 'elegant' as figure skating. Half the time she didn't have to assume, they would question her outright.

She thought they were stupid for judging her, so she never cared...much. Some part of her couldn't necessarily blame them, given her reputation at school. Always getting into trouble. She rolled her eyes at the thought.

Blades were still blades. Even if they were just on her skates... or somethin' or other, she wasn't poetic. Was it really so far out there?

"JOCIA!" Coach called from outside the rink, voice laced with irritation as always. The teen had simply learned to get used to it, "WHERE'S YOUR PARTNER?"

"Zack's not here today. He's sick," Jocia responded bluntly, snapped out of her train of thought. She narrowed her eyes in her coaches' direction. The girl dug the pick of her skate into the ice, quickly coming to a stop where her coach stood on the other side of the glass. The others continued their warm-ups behind her.

He swore under his breath, turning his head away from her as to avoid eye contact. Avoid her entirely. She was the only one he did that with. He learned very quickly not to barrage her with bullshit. She was NOT afraid to yell back, and she had very quickly become the other student's shield. It was just figure skating, dude. Fucking relax.

As he went to direct his anger to his more obedient students, Jocia began skating again with a steady rhythm. Bastard always excused it as 'tough love' or some shit, so did the parents, but Jocia knew that excused nothing.

Besides, she always put a lot of effort in to make sure he didn't sour her limited time here or anyone elses.

'It was JUST figure skating' was kinda hypocritical coming from her of all people...

She took a breath, feeling the cool air whisp past her face and brush her hair out of her eyes with a gentle touch, calming any bubbling fire that roared under the surface due to her coaches frequent outbursts. This was comfort to her. No one could get under her skin here, no matter how hard they tried. The hot and cold always cancelled each other out.

The words of everyone around her, the white noise, everything became obsolete compared to the sounds of her blade cutting into the ice beneath her. The teen picked up speed.

And at that moment it felt like she was flying.

Nothing else existed or mattered.

If that was flying, then when she did her first lutz, she soared.

Three revolutions in the air during the jump, cold whipping past her yet guiding her every move to the tiniest detail. From her toes to the very tips of her fingers.

Sure, maybe a blade was still a blade. A weapon. A tool made to cut or dig. She had never been the picture of grace,

But something so brutal could still create something beautiful.

A dance of fire and ice. An equilibrium.

Was it really so far out there that something like this was made for someone just like her?

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[sleepysweetart]

THE NEW HELLUVA BOSS SHORT,,, VIVZIE POINTING AND LAUGHING AT US, SHE KNOWS WHAT WE ARE!!1 I AM SCREAMING!!! PFAHHAHAH

[asmodeusamaryllis]

Cool cover but I edited his face slightly cuz the shading there was bothering me so much.

Lower quality edit that not as clean up under the read more as I started w that before finding a higher quality version online

[pikslasrce]

beloved mutuals. i have a quastion . do i try and get myself into film school w a rough draft of my thinly veiled rpf.

[full-time-femboy]

You Should See Me In A Crown

Redesigned my old rp character, now he gets to be a bit more murdery and has more gender

Commission Info - Tip Jar

[ebiemoon]

tgcf donghua saved me thank u tgcf donghua

[hassianlovebot]

i found one discord server specifically for partying but it's 30+ :') gonna keep looking for one but if i don't find any i might just have to make one,,,

[its-langgg]

helloooooo I am really happy you liked my Lang doodles (I love her design) and I have question, do you think that she and Onyx would get along? Oh, and what's her personality like? I feel like I don't know much about that side of things . . .

hope you're doing well, plip!

hii ! i think they'd get along !! neither of them seem like the type to talk much but they'd probably be chill in each others presence?? lang doesn't overstep boundaries (she wouldn't on purpose at least). i could def see them chilling on like a hill together 🤝 vibe together

i think i've overly obscured a lot of lore about lang tbh 💀like onyx she's pretty withdrawn but she's pretty stoic. as long as you aren't bothering her when she's busy in her own world she is a true idgaf-er

[1pcii]

wanted to start sharing some of my playlists cause they're getting to a point in pretty happy w them so I wanna start off with my one for the strawhats!

as the title suggests its still a huge work in progress but since it's also my only chronological/one you have to listen in order I also wanted to explain it a bit!

the first and second song from the opla ost are mainly to 'set the scene' so to speak, opening with 'my sails are set' which is set around post-arlong park which I feel perfectly captures the melancholy but also hopefullness nami (and almost all strawhats) was feeling about their past circumstances and joining Luffy. she is also the driving force of the ap arc which is the first major arc and what jumpstarts the rest of the plot.

'welcome to the grand line' moves both the story along to them being in the grand line aswell as establishing a more upbeat tone which is important for the next song.

now THIS IS where I start geeking out, for those who don't know, The Mechanisms are a steampunk concept band! following the story of a crew of immortal space pirates, each album having it's own storyline to it. 'our boy jack' is a revolutionary song against a corrupt monarch/government which I think first the alabasta/enies lobby saga so we'll. 'Jack' being Luffy and the song being from Zoro's POV. the references to fighting giants (little garden) being hunted (baroque works) drinking and sacrifice (dammit zoro) and having utter unwavering faith in the protagonist is just. so good to me. listen to The mechs, they're so good 😭.

'im going to be king of the pirates' is just another progression song tbh. I though it fit ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

these next three songs I put to represent the timeskip, 'get the band togeather' being the crew departing back to sabody/generally referencing how they were all doing their own thing for those two years but are now back with Luffy! 'planetary (GO!)' basically just being a high energy song hyping up their new adventures.

'wealth fame and power' title-wise carrying that same energy (and also another transitional song because the next one is just. such a huge tone shift)

now this one. THIS is the one I was most exited to add, if you don't listen to any other song PLEASE listen to this one. it's so dear to my heart I love it. 'Steamboat Shenanigans' is by another steampunk concept (/pantomime!!!) band I like called Steam Powered Giraffe. the scenario I imagine behind this is just, a purely domestic day on the thousand sunny. maybe a bit more Franky and Brook focused since the two main running motifs are music and the boat(/robotics behind it) itself. GOD it's just, such a fun song. makes you wanna smile and dance, I love it.

[m-e-w-666]

i’m so tired i feel like no one around me wants to talk about palestine and i’m tired of trying to make people care, i’m a bit tired in general so i think i need a week or so of break