question for admin: if you were to give 3, 4 and 6 villain arcs, what would they look like and why would they have left the numberjacks group?
I got a bit stuck for ideas with Three so I was a bit inspired by this post as an idea because I think it'd work really well
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Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd, 2022, FacilityHues
I drew all three of these pieces in the same month; I have 0% consistency
I am always trying new styles and have never been able to draw "my style." Something to work on I guess!
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Panchito, holding Jose's hand: we're getting married
(The next day, Donald wakes up and goes to the kitchen)
Donald: Did you marry Jose or was that a dream I had?
Panchito, reading the paper: yeah, hmmmm
Donald: what do you mean by that Did you or not?
Donald: Hello?!
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[witcherposting ahead—nb that this is all totally lighthearted and it's fine if you feel differently!]
anyway what i'd started to say before tumblr ate my post was that like. disclaimer that my approach to netflix witcher canon is that i fully reserve the right to cherrypick, because some of the changes they made were good but others were character assassination, and that obviously i get that if one isn't cherrypicking one does have to actually Grapple With Certain Things 🏔
but like. that said—the more 'Geralt Must Grovel for Weeks and Probably Scourge Himself, Look at What He Did to Poor Sad-Eyed Woobie Jaskier' fics i read the more i'm fucking grateful for the tiny handful where jaskier's just been like, yeah, i never bought that bullshit tbh, he was lashing out and he owes me an apology for sure but a single angry outburst does not in fact scupper an extremely well-established relationship of literally twenty years' standing in one fell swoop???
like i just. idk. imagine remembering that jaskier's a cheery irrepressible little shit and not actually as crushably low on self-esteem as all of us are. of course that would probably require *netflix* to have remembered that, so, you know, no actual shade to anyone who's been projecting that onto him! but just like. idk. they're obviously not siblings but they honestly do have that vibe in certain ways and it's just like. did you never say something overdramatic and shitty in the heat of a fight with yr sibling growing up and then after taking a bit of a breather just like. make a rueful face and apologize for yr respective roles in winding each other up and move tf on, without having, like, a whole extended OTT reparations process where you tell them repeatedly how perfect and sinless they are and how you know you're a miserable worm who doesn't remotely deserve their sunshiny presence in your life but would be so grateful if they could, possibly, somehow, see their way to forgiving you despite yr essential unworthiness—
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Last night I had a dream that the Puzzler managed to manipulate 3 into becoming a meanie because 4 5 and 6 were dismissing her too much-
What an interesting dream. Now I think about it, a Numberjack getting a villian arc would be so cool --
(The Puzzler doesn't actually have hands (in this form at least) I'm just drawing how he looks in the question's image)
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In typical American braindead fashion, just watched someone post the fuckin prison speech from that Andor show to try to…cheer people up about the president being given absolute immunity to any kind of persecution?? And then went full meltdown crybaby when a woman of color called it a bit cringe, innit.
Anyways something something Americans don’t understand the idea of looking up to heroes because all their heroes are fictional or whatever…
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inspired by a tiktok
imagine you and satoru had gotten into an argument. it's already been at least two hours since it—satoru has seemed to move on, but you're still mad and sensitive.
both of you are in bed by now. satoru watches some reality show on the tv while you mindlessly scrolled through tiktok with your back facing him. satoru sighs, then the tv is shut off. he turns to you and attempts to speak to you.
"goodnight, sweets," he chirps, sounding as positive as he could, hoping it would show that he's moved on and that he's okay with you. "i love you."
you don't respond, not because you didn't love him, but you still weren't in the mood to speak. he knew you loved him though, right?
"i love you," he repeats louder, waiting for you to return those three words. again, no response.
he puts his hand around your waist to steady himself as he tries to take a peek at your face with a smile. "hello? i love—"
"i love you! can you stop?!" you snap, shrugging him off you and furrowing your brows at him. although you finally said it, satoru looks anything but relieved and satisfied. the grin he wore to try and make things better faded, his face falling and his eyes softening.
you turned away from him once again and he followed suit, pulling the covers up to his cheeks. he mutters, although a little muffled, "not right now you don't."
it's quiet after. the way you snapped at him and the way his expression morphed into one of hurt and his comment made you feel extremely guilty. were you being petty and holding the argument over his head? you don't even remember what you had argued about.
you quit basking in your guilt and sigh, shutting off your phone and turning over to him. you think he's asleep, but his breathing hasn't evened out. propping yourself up on one arm, you peer over at his face. your hand is on his bicep, gently rubbing up and down. he pretends to be asleep, but you know he can hear you.
"i'm sorry, 'toru. that was really mean of me. i love you so much. we can talk tomorrow, 'kay?" you whisper, placing a lingering kiss to his cheek. you give him a few more pecks as well as another apology before laying down and wrapping your arm around his waist.
you kiss his shoulder blade as you spoon him, then feel his hand run over the one on his stomach. he turns over to face you, making sure your arm never leaves its place on him. you both stare at each other for a minute, apologies being exchanged in the silence and through your eyes. satoru kisses your forehead and you lean into him a little more. he leaves one last kiss on your lips and holds you a little tighter.
"i love you, meanie."
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[51] Love You to the Three Point Line
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adi is not athletic, but he loves watching basketball. so when the opportunity of a csr gig came knocking, he readily agreed. pero hindi niya inexpect na ang una niyang iinterviewhin ay si mikael kim–yung mayabang na center from up.
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