#modded quad

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hello gamers, me and my friends horrible group oc's are competing in a tourney right over here! go check it out to see other peoples cool ocs too :]

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This man looks so obnoxiously glamourous with this hair and he is so unhappy about it LOL

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could you possibly do matching gamkat pfps? if so gamzee is aroace oriented omnisexual + nonbinary and karkat is transmasc + bisexual and they both have a star theme :]

MATCHING KARKAT AND GAMZEE ICONS!!!! hey anon!!! Here you go!!! The goobers!!!

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I love the sims 2 because it will completely wreck your shit right when you’re least expecting it

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Thank you all for your patience! Here is the formal reveal of the Quadrophenia Zine’s cover, please be sure to reblog this to get word out about the release of this project being this weekend!! So excited to share everyone’s hard work with you all 💙

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Please say sike :/

NAJJAR: week five

[beforus-for-real-justice]

(] So when's one of you fuckers gonna bite the bullet and make the BFRJ relationship diagram, huh? [)

[dentist-brainsurgeon]

Retopology is a certain kind of hell

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Rick Sanchez and Birdperson from Rick & Morty are being auspisticed by Squanchy!

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i will be hone2t my a22 could not handle a ki2me2i2 i would get too angry and kill them i think

[oligoweee]

YOU. YES YOU ‼️

The demo for Friday Night Funkin' VS The Quad Squad has dropped containing three new songs featuring Razzbowski, Bazamalam, and 8-BitRyan along with a hidden song that contains Baz and Dawko (sort of ;))

Go check it out, links are down below ‼️ The creator has been working very very hard on this and it is so good and I cannot wait for the full mod to come out :)

- The mod: https://gamejolt.com/games/fnfvsthequadsquad-demo/823699

- The creator's playthrough of hard mode: https://youtu.be/zj9RlwFM508

- The trailer: https://youtu.be/LiEWSeX2C9o

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24 touches prompts... 1 with any of modded quad.....

1. Softly getting hold of the other’s hand, afraid to make a mistake

".. you know i didn't mean for it to go like that, right?" rassel stops, less so because of the barely-there fingers encircling their wrist and moreso because echo sounds so unsure, voice wavering and bone tired. they turn their head just enough to see echo's hair in their periphery. eyes drift unfocused as rassel thinks, hand flexing in echo's grip; they don't let go.

"i - trust that you didn't think it would go badly," echo hunches when they turn on their heel, "but you have this - this. um. habit - where you don't seem to consider the consequences, or you don't take them as seriously as you should."

reaching out just as echo starts to retract their hand shamefully, rassel lays theirs atop it and holds tight where echo hadn't. they don't jolt back, but something in their posture stiffens, rigid with an energy they don't have left to give.

"i'm mad. i am, really but - i think i'm tired more than i am angry right now. can we just go home, i don't - can we do this later? please?"

echo hesitates and then nods once, curt, head still ducked out of something like shame; rassel keeps their hand tight in their own the whole silent way home.

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10. placing their chin on the other’s shoulder with echo and dec persnaps

he's standing off to the side in the community house when echo comes up behind him and leans, putting their chin on his shoulder as they pluck the wine glass out of their hand. "hey," declan protests, "give that back, c'mon."

"what, so you can stare at it some more?" echo doesn't move to take a sip, just holds it in front of declan's chest, like they're waiting for him to try and snatch it back. he doesn't. "'cos i'm getting a little worried."

declan huffs, tilting his head to knock it into echo's; they make a noise but don't withdraw, wrapping their free arm loosely around his waist. "c'mon, spill."

"drinking age in my home world was twenty," declan admits after a moment, corner of his mouth tugging up sheepishly. "not that i feel pressured or weird or anything! just hyping myself up, i guess?"

the rest of the story, that he doesn't say, not to echo: his dads told him that they'd be there for his twentieth birthday, but if he wanted to sneak a bit earlier he could, so long as they were there to make sure he was alright; the new year's after his seventeenth birthday he borrowed a flute of champagne and hated the way it tasted at first sip, never felt the urge to try again. but if he did, he always assumed—

"you don't gotta have any," echo says, wiggling around the glass a bit by the stem. the wine sloshes over the side some, a trickle spilling down the side of their hand, pink. "i'll drink 10's shitty wine. you know he wouldn't care either."

declan giggles, finally takes back the glass, plucking it from between echo's fingers and holding it tight. "no, 's okay! prommy. just had to hype myself up, like i said! anyways, it's probably gonna taste like shit."

"one day i'll get you all into cocktails," echo hums decisively, "but you're right, all alcohol tastes like shit. at least i get to see your face when you taste it."

"augh, no, you're such an ass!"

he leans back into them anyway, pressing the glass to his lips and taking a tentative sip. he feels their laughter vibrate through his spine, then, when his entire face scrunches at the taste.

"i hate you," he manages, without heat. echo keeps grinning as they take the glass again, downing half of it in one gulp; it's declan's turn to laugh when they grimace, turning their head to press their face into his neck with a frown. "dork! why'd you do that, huh?"

"solidarity, obviously." their voice is muffled, but the mock-solemnity comes across all the same. declan breaks out into more laughter, and barely notices when 10 and rassel look over, too busy trying to get his glass back from their belligerent hands.

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Arasol icons please

ARASOL ICONS!!!

hope you enjoy anon

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One thing I can tell you is that I will be backing up my sims 2 downloads folder. I can’t go through this again

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After burying the hatchet, things in the Zarro Manor began to ease. Ruben didn’t find it as uncomfortable to be around his parents anymore, and Yara was excited to get to know more about her new family.

“Isn’t this a bit cliche, us girls knitting for the new baby while the boys watch football or whatever on tv?” Yara asked. “I’m making a grim reaper statue out of yarn,” Sabrina said, focusing intently on her needlework. “I’m watching Chopped Junior,” said Ruben. “I just started reading this new sapphic romance, and it’s wayyy spicier than they said it was on Goodreads,” Alexander said. “This family is really weird,” Yara said fondly.

As she continued to admire the family’s weirdness, she started to feel an extreme pain. Yara shot up, holding her sides and yelping in pain! It was time for the baby to arrive.

After a few moments, Yara was holding a tiny brown skinned baby girl. She was absolutely gorgeous and Yara wanted to hold her forever. “She’s perfect,” Ruben said, tears filling his eyes as Yara handed her to him. “She’s not alone,” Yara muttered, spinning around again.

And just like that, two more twins entered generation 8, the third set of twins to be born in a row! Ruben cradled his daughter softly as Yara held onto their son.

“Hi, little one,” Alexander said as he bent down to great his grandson. “He’s got those classic Zarro green eyes. Looks like we got an heir.” “Can we decide on a name first please, honey?” Sabrina laughed. “Phoenix,” Yara said softly. “That was the name we decided for a boy.”

“And Aurora for a girl,” Ruben said, holding his daughter up to meet her grandmother. “Good thing we chose one of each. What do you think, babe?” “I think they’re both absolutely perfect,” Yara said.