#king of corruption

[peaceandlove26]

infinite potentiality

[emacrow]

The Wayne's garden was magic.

Damian didn't understand the bats meant as he roam around, alfred's prized fruits, vegetables and flowers lay neatly around.

The Wayne's garden was huge in size as he found a total of 37 hidden weapons locations so far and was still counting.

It was a pass time game to him to see what father added, only for Damian to see a little glow flicker between a hedge near what seemed to an old abandoned broken down well.

That certainly looks like a secret entrance to the batman cave, not far from here, and if not, he has his grappling hook with him.

Damian looked down the well. It was dark and deep down below, not a speck o- but there.

A two flicker of glowing blue light flash very down below before vanishing. He didn't think a second later as he leap down into the well.

The bricks of the well wall seemed to go on for a minute as he fell, only for his falling feeling lighter and lighter as he went down.

A gun blaster lodges in the dirt, and Damian fell on a dust covered star theme bed that bends over but never falls with him. A tea cup full of glowing much greener lararus pits floated around as the walls became from dirt like to frozen ice with a star embedded in them.

Damian held up his grappling hook to shoot upwardsit to malfunction was when he panicked.

only for him to land on top of something soft and fluffy, bounced a few times, but cold as ice, a gigantic room that was covered floor up to the ceiling in frosted ice with odd languages, thousands, and thousands of doors with variety of sizes and shape, two massive baby sized crib with two bundles wrapped in white fluff fur Damian was sitting on.

The Wayne's garden was magic that went across damian's mind only for he noticed what he was laying on was still moving slowly.

Damian glances downwards to notice he is sitting on a giant white fluff of a much more gargantuan person.

Hair white as snow with icicles and frosty snowflakes, a floating massive crown covered in snow and stars insides, skin paler than white paint, a icy breath leak out, sprinkling shining snow and stardust as they lay in a frozen bed the size of Wayne's manor itself.

It was cold, icy cold even with Damian's training in the League of Assassins couldn't withstand this. His consciousness fading with each cold breath he took before the last sight was the large bright, shining, pale greenish blue eyes opening to see him before darkness took him alongside the blinding green.

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..

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Damian would only wake up to his frantic father, lightly shaking him awake as he lay in the garden between the hedges. The day was still out, except for one thing that was missing was the old broken down well.

Tiny patch of frosty blue flowers instead was there in its place.

[beebfreeb]

To all my long-term followers: You have to look through all of my art and deduct exactly what's wrong with me. I know you can do it by now.

[eugenedebs1920]

This is an ominous sign. Not since the fall of the third Reich has Germany bolstered its military to this extent.

The U.S. (Trump) abandoning Ukraine and standing with countries such as North Korea, Iran, Belarus, and of course Russia, has left a void in Europe and emboldened dictators across the globe to pursue their worst impulses. Do not kid yourself, this is the beginning of WWIII.

While Donald Trump cozies up to authoritarians he has further abused and neglected our oldest allies, praising Putin while insulting Canada and the European Union.

Open your eyes! Russia Russia Russia was a much a hoax as “signalgate”. Trump is a Russian asset, has long been in the side of the Soviets. It is not hard to see, all you have to do is look.

[artepti]

Lovingly led to Ruin (LLR) - Masterpost

 “I miss him.” - Part 2

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They're so sweet together, it would be a shame if something horrible happened to them :]

[kropotkindersurprise]

November 3, 2024 - People in Valencia pelted the Spanish King Félipe VI and Prime Minister Pedro Sánchez with mud and rocks as they visited the region devastated by deadly floods for a photo-op.

The King was jeered and booed by hundreds with chants of "murderer!" as he visited the town of Paiporta followed by hundreds of police, while people affected by the floods had to fend for themselves for days without the government sending any kind of help. Thousands of volunteers walked to the affected areas to help, because the government closed the roads. [video]

[hello-sweetheart]

I need to see Steve at his breaking point, kneeling in absolute defeat. Whimpering, crying, sobbing with a sword under his chin forcing him to look up that man who is now nothing but a stranger.

But, once he was a familiar and friendly face around the castle. Often running around with the outcasts and playing music in the town square. Telling stories of great heroic adventurers to the children that flocked around him to listen. A tall but scrawny thing with a mouth that knew not when to bite its tongue.

Steven makes a pathetic image for a prince. His skin is stained with tears, grime, and blood. Blood from his knights. Brothers in arms that he’d known since he was a mere child.

He’s nothing now, has nothing.

A fallen prince awaiting death.

Edward has his dark tresses tied at the nape of his neck. His eyes are dark as night, focused and fierce in his gaze. His chest heaves and exhaustion is evident, but he stands proud.

Vengeful.

Such a far cry from the once cowardly and impish man that Steven had known him to be.

Even with the sting of betrayal, the broken bond among him and children, adolescents now, that he had come to care for… he understands why someone would follow him.

He has the stance of a leader and the final unwavering judgement of a king.

Humilated, he thinks of his people, the children (his children), and even the servants that had joined the revolt against the crown. He wishes them a better life, a kinder one than he and his parents had given them under their family rule.

Steven trusts… he trusts in his people’s judgment, despite it all, and their faith in their soon-to-be King Edward.

Accepting the fate of their decision, his cries quiet but he makes no move to wipe the mess he’s made of himself.

Steve raises his chin just a bit higher and tries to steady his breath. Leans his head against the sword that’s at the side of his neck now, a swing away from finality, and looks up at the people’s king.

“Whatever kind of king you choose to be,” his mouth is parched and heavy with the taste of ash, “be a loving one.”

His closes his eyes, and waits.

“Then, my first act as King will be that of good faith to the people. Prince Steven… I show you mercy.”

[janirah]

John Doe, Hastur, dancing under the lights of black stars.

If it seems to you that Hastur is dressed in a Minoan women's outfit, then you are right.

[lukasz-r]

Wip

[madfanatic]

The Truth

Page 1 & 2 - Pages 3 & 4 - Page 5 & 6 - Page 7 & 8 - Page 9 & 10 - Page 11 & 12 - Page 13 & 14 - Page 15 - Page 16 With a deteriorating condition and under extreme stress and fear, Kirby begins to hallucinate his possessed friends as true horrors! (I PROMISE THE REST OF THE PAGES WILL NOT TAKE MONTHS TO POST IT-)

[reality-detective]

Charles and Camilla were met with loud boos when they arrived for a commonwealth service earlier. As you can hear they tried to drown out the boos with bagpipes. 🤔

[remusfinglupin]

No because the Beast is the real villain of the Descendants franchise. You’re telling me he not only brought all of the dead villains back to life after they’d already been defeated, repeatedly putting all of Auradon at risk, but he also exiled them to an island to live in poverty, along with their innocent children? And he never thought that this might be inhumane, not to mention dangerous and a generally bad idea?? What’s he on????

[artepti]

Lovingly led to Ruin (LLR) - Masterpost

 “Under Command, Over the Line” - Part 1

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Oh, to be a powerful bone demon, sitting on a throne all day and sending out former heroes who are also your unwilling followers to do your chores...

[palettepainter]

You know what I think is the most fucked about Doey's character?? Not only is it the idea that his headspace is constantly being split three ways constantly, with one personality fighting to remain in control while keeping the others calm, it's the fact that through out the game (I don't think anyway) we are not given any explanation as to WHY Doey is made of three kids.

He could have easily been made with one like all the other experiments, Doey, by all accounts, was simply a trial run to see if it was possible for Playtime to make an experiment with more then one kid. For all we know, Playtime Co made Doey from three kids because they where bored

[strangefard]

Yippee concept time

(SATBK) Corrupted (King) Arthur concept I whipped up a few days ago (I just wanted to draw armor, man)

Inspired by this comment ⬆️ on this yt vid

It was pretty late at night so I was stRUGGLING to draw good faces and bodies😭😭 (First time drawing silver, forgive me 😭)

Oh fun lil note the armor design is different because the previous set got damaged and idk I wanted to try drawing a set that seemed more sinister

Also I may or may have not ended up writing 8 1/2 physical pages of story, character relations/relationships and worldbuilding until 4 am🤓

Story Concept: (Subject to change)

Sonic, known as Arthur here, is born into this storybook world. Similarly to the game, he goes on to fight and defeat the corrupt king, replacing the role. He rules happily and peacefully amongst his subjects and peers until one day, he must venture out to battle personally. (Accompanied by Lancelot, who insisted on tagging along in case anything were to go wrong.)

In the battle, Excalibur’s scabbard was coincidentally buried under rubble. In a lucky strike, Arthur became heavily injured, nearly reaching the brink of death. As his final moments approached, Lancelot quickly retrieved the scabbard, and placed it on Arthur. Hoping it would do something, anything.

It may have been luck. It may have been loyalty. But somehow, the scabbard infused it’s cursed energy into Arthur, therefore bringing him back from the edge, yet tainting his mind, and his body.

What saved his life had also rendered the king immortal. Yet with every day, every year that passed, that same energy began to slowly corrupt his mind, leading his actions and thoughts down dark crossroads. Eventually, he had become like the one he first sought to defeat.