#its total crap

[hidemation]

My first time writing a fic

Horror ds - @moonfurthetemmie @wheezethebluejay

Hideverse - @hidemation

(It's crap I know, and I might have gotten some things wrong i think)

Part 2:

Nullus had to ask himself... why did this happened to him, he was having a totally normal day until some random portal sucked him in now his abilities are weakened and he is for some reason in front of a warehouse and smells blood

"Why did this happen to me?" Nullus said, sighing. As he was about to leave, he felt something inside the warehouse that made him stop. 'Negative energy' Nullus thought. 'There seems to be a large group of people inside for that amount of energy, but I only feel the presence of four in there.' He sighed. 'I'm gonna regret this, aren't I?'

"Please... help..."

Nullus hears laughter and senses that one of the people inside has died, along with a feeling of being watched. '...Yep, I'm gonna regret this' he groans, then enters the warehouse, fully aware of the stupidity of his decision.

As nullus walks around, he realizes the warehouse is a maze and is quite impressed as he touches the walls, appreciating whoever made the maze, nullus notes the maze is covered in slash marks and dried blood, he smells fresh blood somewhere but doesn't know where exactly due to the entire place smelling like dried blood

as he walks around he tries to use his abilities again to feel the presence of those inside 'damn that stupid portal weakening me at the time where I need them' nullus concentrates more and finally felt something.

"Shit," Nullus exclaimed, swiftly dodging before he could get sliced in half. "Well, aren't you fast," a man remarked. Nullus scanned the area and saw someone charging at him, quickly dodging again. "This is a fucking slaughterhouse, isn't it?" Nullus grumbled, evading another attack from behind. "Well, aren't you fun," a woman commented.

Nullus stepped back to create a safe distance. He got injured from them but not so serious"Is this how you treat elders?" he asked, eyeing the two in front of him. The first attacker, a short man with black hair and a purple and black hoodie, held a large glowing cyan scythe. The woman, tall and pale with scars covering her body, had red and white eyes.

"May I ask you again, is this how you treat your elders?" Nullus inquired, crossing his arms. "Pfft, I'm pretty sure he's older than you, 'old man', this bitch right here is 120+ years old" the woman retorted. "Shut up, Slash." the man shot back.

Nullus chuckled. "Well, I've got good news for you, young man. You're officially the second youngest here since I'm way over 500 years old," he revealed.

The two looked at Nullus in shock. "Say what right now?"

Before Nullus could speak again, blue strings wrapped around him, dragging him. These strings were similar to a glitch Nullus knew well. "Pixel? Is that you?!" Nullus exclaimed as he was lifted up in the air by the strings. "I don't know who that is," a new voice said, "but I ain't them." "hey byte" "sup pluto" byte looks at nullus and back at the other 2 "why haven't you guys killed this bitch yet?" Byte said "we were going to but he was fast and kept dodging" pluto said.

As the three continued to talk and bicker, Nullus attempted to use his abilities again, and they slowly returned. His ability to sense people's aura came back, and he realized something about Pluto.

"Hey, you with the scythe!" Nullus called out to Pluto, who glanced at him while Nullus was still dangling in the air by the strings. "Your aura is different from the others, why is that?" Nullus questioned.

"Aura? What do you mean by that?... wait, haven't you ever heard of us before?" Pluto responded.

"Obviously not because I just got here!" Nullus retorted.

The three looked at each other and grinned. "Oh, ho ho, you're in for quite a surprise, bitch," Pluto said with a smirk. Byte chuckled as the strings tightened around Nullus, who noted to himself that the tightness was enough to break a mortal's bones. Nullus looked back at the three, and Pluto chuckled.

"So, you're telling me you've never heard of those two or me? The fucking 'demon' of negativity!?" Pluto exclaimed. Nullus's mind raced as he pieced things together. 'Demon of Negativity? Wait, an unfamiliar place (but it seems to be in Omegatale, but Omegatale seems different), string abilities like Pixel's, that tall girl similar to... oh shit,' Nullus thought to himself.

"Are you one of the guardians of positive and negative?" Nullus questioned.

"Oh so you do know and Yeah, why do you ask?" Pluto replied.

'Shit. I'm in another fucking multiverse arent i' Nullus realized. "Listen, where is your Jack?"

"Jack? Who the fuck is that?" Pluto asked.

"Pluto, can't we just kill him now?" Slash interjected.

"Wait, he goes by other names, What about Dream? Do you know or have a Dream as in the guardian of positive or something?" Nullus questioned, Nullus doesn't understand how this world works but if this version of himself is like this maybe this world's jack is different and can help him.

The three remained silent until Byte suddenly used her strings to throw Nullus across the walls and floor. "Don't you dare mention that bitch," Slash said. Nullus sensed the tension in the air. 'Guess they have a bad history with this world's version of him.' Nullus thought as he was hurled around. Byte did a final throw, and Nullus crashed to the ground, breaking the surface beneath him.

As they observed Nullus not moving, his body bleeding black, which shocked them. "Is he bleeding black blood?" Byte questioned. "NGL, but that's kinda cool," Slash remarked, approaching the body. "Gotta make sure you're dead, buddy," Slash said cheerfully, using her knife to slice off Nullus's right arm and stab his abdomen open, wanting to gut him. "Woah!" Slash yelled, backing away as she realized something unexpected.

"What's the matter, Slash?" Pluto asked.

"Dude, this bitch got no organs!?" Slash exclaimed in disbelief.

"What! Are you saying he's hollow or something?" Byte and Pluto approached the body and saw that what Slash said was true; the body had no organs. "How the hell is that possible? He should be dead without organs?!" Byte exclaimed.

"NGL, but that's actually kinda cool... wait, if he has no organs, does that mean there's a chance he could still be—" Before Pluto could finish, something slammed his head hard against the ground making him unconscious, and Byte was thrown across the room. "Byte! Pluto!" Slash yelled, just before something stabbed her in the right abdomen.

Slash screams in pain and looks at the thing that stabs her. It was a black tentacle, and her eyes widened as the tentacle was connected to the guy she was gonna gut out "shit" Slash exclaims before getting thrown across the room but eventually stopped.

Nullus stood up and looked at Slash, who was on the ground bleeding. "That was quite rude of you to gut someone out, 'Slash'," Nullus said, his voice tinged with anger. The tentacles that replaced his arm turned sharp and charged at Slash, but before they could hit her, Byte's strings wrapped around her and dragged her away to safety.

"Slash, are you alright!?" Byte said, worried for her friend.

"Do I look OK!?" Slash yelled before groaning from pain.

The 2 quickly dodges nullus Tentacles before it could hit them

'what the hell is he!?' Slash thought.

'Shit what happened to pluto' byte thought

Nullus removes his mask and glasses, the 2 are in shocked to see his mouth is entirely black and weird black fluid is flowing out and his eye sockets hollow "I'm just a simple guardian that's all and don't worry about your friend he is fine... For now, " nullus chuckles, and suddenly, another tentacle charges at byte. She dodged it, but it sliced a bit off her cheek.

Nullus' head starts growing antlers, and his left hand creates a violet fire. "You sons of bitches are so fucking screwed."

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Pluto slowly opens his eyes his head hurts and tries to remember what happened before he got knocked out

"Pluto wake up!" Pluto hears someone said he can't tell who as his ears still ringing

He caught the scent of fire and fresh blood, heard something collapse, and felt something wet on his head, realizing it was his own blood. Slowly, he opened his eyes to a scene of devastation: Slash was wounded and bleeding from her abdomen, while Byte appeared bruised but not as severely injured but looks so exhausted. Beyond them, the warehouse was engulfed in flames. Then, he saw something that made his skin crawl the man they had sought to kill. He had tentacles replacing the arm Slash had removed, antlers on his head, and his mask and glasses were finally gone, revealing his face. Pluto saw that he had no eyes, and his mouth was entirely black, dripping with black fluid but what made his skin crawl even more is the amount of negative energy he feels from him that it surpasses his own and possibly can overwhelm delusion if he were here.

"Ah so my other self has finally awakened" the man said, 'what' pluto thought

"Pluto, we gotta go now!" Byte said and immediately grabbed pluto and slash and began to run.

Nullus immediately chases after them and starts to send more Tentacles at them and all 3 are way to tired to fight or run.

Byte suddenly has an idea, she realizes that they have a good distance and immediately stops running.

"BYTE WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Slash yelled

As nullus is about to send Tentacles to charge at her, byte uses her strings and it wrapped all around his body and immediately summons a Portal throws him there and immediately closes it.

Byte pants and falls to the ground exhausted and looks at her 2 friends who are also exhausted.

Pluto has slash arm around his shoulder helping her walk and goes to byte "why didn't you used that earlier" Pluto asked

Byte glares at him "Oh I don't know, maybe is because we were being chased by a god damn guy who we tried to kill but is probably a demon and was trying to kill us and we were heavily injured or something Pluto" byte said still on the ground

Pluto sighs "here let me help you out" Pluto said and grabs bytes arm and has it around his shoulders to help her walk "come on let's go home I have a demon chicken waiting for me"

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Meanwhile somewhere in outertale at a alley

"Outertale doesn't seem to be that different from the one we know retro" nullus said as he is slowly healing his wounds and regenerating back his arm while looking at the stars.

"Shouldn't we find a more negative au for you to regenerate nulls?" Retro the parasite that finaly left nullus eye socket is now on his shoulder asked out of concern

"Nah we are in a new multiverse that we don't know how different it is from ours it's better to play it safe" nullus said and looks at the parasite on his shoulder

"Fair enough cause I ain't ready or do I want to die" retro said agreeing with nullus "so are your powers back yet?"

"They are still weak but are coming back but is slow so it seems like we are stuck here in the mean time" nullus said

"Well isn't just great" retro said and jumps as he nullus on alert now. "soemone is coming?"

"Yep" nullus said and tries to stand up but fails and falls "shit I'm exhausted"

"Crap what should we-" before retro could finish he hears the footsteps getting louder and goes inside nullus jacket to hide

"Hello?" is the last thing Nullus hears before finally losing consciousness.

[aroaceleovaldez]

full on feel like pjo tv s2 is not gonna hold up so they need to drag as much attention to the series as they can by using nico as a sock puppet w tsats2

im fully expecting the show to go the way of the movies. it doesnt help Sea of Monsters is almost unanimously the least favorite book of the first series. People frequently forget it even exists or what happens in it, especially more casual fans.

Heck, just look at how little fanfare the second season has gotten so far as compared to the build up to s1. I wouldn't be surprised if s2 totally flops. It would be a little funny.

[graceful-not]

Yk what actually. I'm sick of staying quiet Conya is a perfectly fine ship. I don't understand why people dislike it so much. In early Ninjago? Sure, back then it wasn't the greatest dynamic and didn't really have much in terms of actually substantive interactions. But people are still casually hating on it and putting it on DNI lists right next to ships like Greenflame like they're comparable and I'm sickkkk of it it's been YEARS!! Their dynamic has grown so much since then!!!! They're on the same level as Braincell for me in terms of ships I really like I think they have a great and interesting dynamic!!!! They're cute together!!!!!! EVEN OUTSIDE OF MUDSHOCK!!!!! RAGHH!!!!!!!!!

[tiny-huts]

I completely agree that larian needs to add so much more Wyll content but OTHER THAN THAT I think people are really getting mad at some stupid shit in relation to this patch

[pix-writes]

The thing is Justified... I know a lot of peeps like it but its not really my jam, but holy hell does Walton steal every scene he's in! Timothy Olyphant is great too, but even if I didn't know how amazing Walton is already as an actor, he really does capture your attention from the off. So that's why I've started watching it anyways 😅

Its also so funny to me Boyd Crowder's supposed to be this big bad antagonist from the off, but so far (as I've watched) what he's done is appear very receptive to Raylan's presence and requests and bascially winds him up a lot! Every time Boyd's showed up in recent eps i've watched he's been like "Raylan, let me bring up your trauma for a second. Do you want to talk about your daddy issues?"

Whilst Raylan shuts him down quickly and Boyd is just like "hmm, do you think your repressing of your emotions is boiling up into a rage and that's why ur so trigger happy, babe? Maybe u should do something about that..." - it's great haha ^^

[redlenai]

Man, Webtoon sucks.

How come they have this guideline

"Intellectual Property Rights: You must own all of the copyrights and other intellectual property rights to your uploads, and your User Postings must not infringe on the copyright, trademark, or publicity right of any other party, or you must have sufficient ownership or other intellectual property rights required to upload the User Postings consistent with these terms.

Yet when users, aka readers and creators alike see AI content, gacha, avatar generators (Picrew) and others being posted in Webtoon Canvas, its allowed?

Honestly it doesn't feel safe that anyone can just shove other creator's works into an AI generator, grab other people's works in general, especially when its obvious it is done without the consent nor permission of said original artists, and several of them don't even approve for its usage that way. Oh sure thing, they can't monetize from it but surely they can be within other creators, oh, they so much want artists and original content so they can later profit out of it if it matches with their brand and bring into new users on their platform but God forbid showing the least of decency to protect it from thiefs, plagiarists and more.

The more they fill Webtoon and other platforms with AI and other stolen, plagiarized or traced content (And even worse, developing their own engines with our data), the more artists will simply walk away. It is happening with Meta, everywhere they want to implement or allow AI, artists will complain, authors will complain, writers will complain. We are all complaining at the moment, and honestly, this makes me want to start telling my friends and other creators to leave Webtoon because they keep on adding to their list of constant direspect towards Creatives.

This issue happened with the Webtoon LATAM staff when I reported an AI generated series. I foound out about it because its "author" was sharing it in a facebook group, guess how that post was going? AWFULLY, every artist suggesting the person to switch to writing a Novel, hire an artist or draw the comic themselves, especially if they even want to see some kind of income for their so called "Great novel of 20 volumes that has been on the work for more than a decade"

[lonesomenecromancer]

dear god i dont know if i can even do this

[burningcomputerpersona]

i am going to fucking explode this class with my mind. what the FUCK do you mean NO POINTS for late submissions. killing stabbing biting maiming

[rayonago]

I can't fucking do this anymore

[randomwriteronline]

Cogita smiles. It’s a sad, slow smile.

“Won’t you come here,” she calls, “And let us ease our loneliness together?”

Curled in on herself on the edge of the meadow, far away from her, the Herald of Spring holds her down with her rotten olive eye.

Cogita smiles wider.

“Dear friend, come on now. Don’t be difficult.”

“You speak to me still, witch,” she hisses back. Her thin body slowly shifts, uncorks, unravels, her attush robe making the sound of slithering serpents as her long black claws lay upon the air to drag it forward, closer, with the slow pace of a hateful predator. “You speak to me still despite knowing I cannot hear your words. You are not my kin, you are not my vessel. The thought of your voice irks me: I hate it though I have never heard it, and hearing it is the last thing I wish; and yet you speak to me still.”

Cogita watches the grave face inch closer without any fear.

She blinks softly, and her mouth spells each single letter as clearly as she can manage: “I could have been your vessel.”

A clawed grip ensnares her neck.

“You!”

She can feel the lukewarm breath on her skin: it smells sweet, of the sweetness of rotten wood.

The thin pupils stare into her.

“You! Vessel!” the humanoid creature shrieks; her tusks lunge for her neck, only grazing her arteries. “Witch! You have some nerve!”

Cogita knows what the webbed hands can do.

They could snap her apart like a dry branch; they could sink into her sternum to grasp her still beating heart. The Winds have always been known for their childlike cruelty, for how easily it comes to them to cause others unspeakable pain.

She looks into the wrathful gaze of the beast that she insists on calling a friend - because a friend she is, though she’s not realized.

They both have no more family, no more connection to the world.

They only have each other.

The Herald cannot comprehend this, poor silly thing.

So her voice slithers into the human’s mouth like dense poisonous gas to burst her lungs as her hisses grow shrill and deafening.

“You’ve ripped me away from my siblings! You’ve bound me to your despicable soul! You’ve chosen yourself in my stead. You’ve decided who you were to be to me and forced it upon my will. You’ve remained anchored in the ground of your grave too long! You know I live to travel restlessly, and yet you’ve made me suffer your motionless longevity with you. We remember your breed, what little of it we’ve seen; we remember your insufferable egocentrism. You are a daughter of your ancestors as much as your little emperor usurper, and no amount of grieving apathy will change you.”

Cogita smiles.

She always smiles.

“You wound me,” is all she says, with the calm gloating air of the master gracefully dangling from their fingers the key to the room where they lock their starving dog.

The Herald cannot kill her, she knows that.

She knows her hateful partner knows as well.

She watches rotten green eyes narrow and tar black lips pull back to bare long, terrible fangs.

“You will die one day, witch.” the Wind of the North growls at last before flying away to the other end of the meadow once more, as far away from her as she can: “I shall be there. I shall watch you.”

Cogita smiles.

-

Her eyes open slowly to flat pupils inches away from her face.

Her body feels so terribly heavy.

She feels so tired.

So, is it time?

The Black Tortoise grins, flat charcoal lips pulled thin to reveal her teeth: “It is time.”

Ah.

How long must the rancorous little thing have waited for this.

The Herald of Spring floats just above her lap, webbed hands carefully wrapped around her throat as though it were crystal: she feels the long black claws pressing against her thrumming veins. Her gloved fingers wander on the skeletal tan arm, the one not hidden away in a sleeve, caressing the tense muscle with a sighing longing.

She is not afraid of an end.

She is merely saddened it had to be so soon.

“So sweet of you,” she says, “To come say goodbye despite your tantrums.”

At last, she’s learned to like her master.

The cruel black grin doesn’t respond. Rotten green eyes squint, narrowing tightly.

The Herald cannot kill her, she knows that.

She knows her hateful partner knows that too.

What she forgets is that for all these years she’s kept her strangled by a leash, up until now, when her grip so lightly faltered, and the rope against the inhuman neck was torn away by a furious serpent’s bite.

The Herald cannot kill her, she knew that.

She did not know it simply could not kill her yet.

Her ribs shatter against a thundering kick.

Cogita widens her eyes as pain morphs her face into a frightened grimace and coughs in anguish, chest caving forward, onto the black talons sinking even deeper into her body, into the lungs already punctured by her broken bones that push blood out of her mouth in violent bursts. Her hand tightens around the bony forearm too late: a horrendous sound struggles to escape her harshly choked throat, her eyes water from the strain of breathing, the pain turns unbearable, her skin rips and sinks and tears and the taste of iron in her mouth overwhelms her every sense, leaving her to only sob mindless wordless gibberish prayers, pleads, questions to be left unanswered as her mind grows foggier and her vision wanes and the incomparable terror seizes her spasming limbs in a final attempt at dragging her away from inevitability.

Her centuries old prisoner grins, wide, toothy, gleeful, delighted beyond measure.

She laughs loudly as she strangles her.

Her breath smells sweet.

Like rotting wood.

A voice as saccharine as spilled tea pierces her ears remorselessly, cruelly humored: “I hope your emperor usurper finds you!”

She still hears it, her laugh, as Enamorus finally releases her to leap away into the infinite sky with what remained of her breath - she still hears it, her laugh, as her body crumples forward in a heap of bloodied flesh and slowly, agonizingly, horrifyingly, slips further into the unconsciousness of death.

[bluewinnerangel]

top 9 albums you listened to this year? totally random question 🤪

Unlike last year I did listen to a lot of new music this year so 2022 albums this time weee it was even hard to pick a top 9 but in order of release (probably):

Nilüfer Yanya - PAINLESS

ROSALÍA - MOTOMAMI

Kendrick Lamar - Mr. Morale & the Big Steppers

Harry Styles - Harry's House

Steve Lacy - Gemini Rights

Joost - Fryslân

The Snuts - Burn The Empire

Louis Tomlinson - Faith In The Future

Little Simz - NO THANK YOU

ramble in the tags

[networkunsupported]

antigone is a comedy. to me. <- man who played hit character messenger #2

[0ystercatcher]

you get so defensive at even the slightest criticism of heterosexuality on tumblr and frame this as deranged internet femcel activity and not like...a critical part of radical and lesbian feminist theory that you will find offline.

I'm sorry babygirl but if ur "criticisms of heterosexuality" boil down to hysterically throwing insults at women who date men on the internet then that is deranged femcel activity and not heroic radfem lesfem theory. anyways what's this about I haven't hetfem posted in a while hehe

[pantoranqira]

Like... okay I KNEW Guy had brain damage. Like I've read (some) JLI I've seen him hit his head so hard his personality totally changes (twice, although apparently this has happened WAY more than twice) but somehow (SOMEHOW) it's worse than I expected??????? He's just constantly getting hit on the head???? Like twice per issue???? And with his backstory too it's literally a thing like has this man gone any significant stretch of time in his life without constant head trauma????? No????????

[savage-rhi]

💙

[arrowpunk]

Gosh y'all I am so excited I am finally getting top surgery in just a few days (Friday) and I am just ecstatic- my awful back has been pulling double duty these past couple weeks reminding me exactly why I need this so badly and I just am so excited to be so close to Relief