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[neomxdness]

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[soraritsuka]

B-GRADE SALE!!

Hey everyone, I'm having a sale on these items in my shop! It's only through this weekend (till 8/4). I'm kind of pressed for munnys right now, so it would be cool if you could at the very least check out my stuff, or even some of the other items in my shop! 🙏

They're B-Grade, but some of them have such small imperfections that they're probably not even noticeable, to be honest. Everything in this photo is a B-Grade item, so you can see the kind of minor imperfections they may have (mostly some nicks in the edges, some glue fogging or light scratches).

Find them here!

[phantasmalnightmare]

Continued from thread

Gundham's expression turned downcast, at her words, the endless stacks of paper on her desk taking on another meaning. He could piece her unspoken words together, that her week had been no different than his: throwing herself into her work to drown her sorrows, taking little to no respite along the way. By the hint of the whiskey on her breathe, he could tell that she'd had even more assistance in numbing herself than he had, and the guilt immediately hit him.

He tried to brush it off. Surely, she wasn't as bothered by their fight. He knew she cared for him, but there was no way she felt as deeply for him. It was probably just her day to day life as a remnant of despair keeping her down. They all had enough remorse. He didn't quite believe that their quarreling hadn't made things worse for her though. “I quite know that you mean. Since I've woken up, there is much to do, and no time for idle thoughts. Fear not. The Dark Lord needs no rest. Fuhahaha!” The breeder tried to sound confident, not wanting her to know how hard it had been since he'd woken up. He tried to stay busy non-stop, or the flashbacks would start. He would work till he couldn't anymore, his body wrought with exhaustion, but even then when he lay in bed, sleep wouldn't take him. All he could hear were the screams. He wondered if he should remind her that she was a queen and that this crying was unbecoming, just like in the simulation, but in this case, he wasn't going to be executed. He'd been hard on her because he didn't want to die, and he thought he could ease her sorrow at the end at least. He wanted nothing more than to give her the courage to survive the rest of the game and to live on. This time, he wasn't going anywhere. He was able to give her comfort, and he could continue to do so, because he had no intention of leaving her side. Despite his being a Dark Lord, even he needed a good cry from time to time. He'd been doing so more times than he cared to admit after waking up.

He was so sure that Sonia wouldn't want to hug him, that his body tensed, ready for the rejection likely to come. However, not only did she allow him to wrap his arms around her small frame, but she also put her arms around his shoulders. His face turning crimson, he was thankful that she had her head buried into his chest. Although, as she was so close to his heart, surely she would be able to hear how erratically it was skipping. He thought it might beat straight out of his chest at the rate it was pumping, which only added to his embarrassment.

What kind of miscreant was he? Here his friend was, crying. He shouldn't be feeling so elated that she was hugging him like he'd always dreamed of. The Queen smelled of whiskey, tea, and some kind of lavish shampoo, but the smell was nice. Her skin and hair was softer than he'd imagined it would be. As anxious as he felt, he also felt warm and content, as if he belonged right there. “Hah! I did not trust humans long before the simulation, or even as a remnant. I imagine that is how that woman was so easily able to manipulate me.” Between the constant bullying he received throughout his childhood, as well as his abusive father, it was hard to remember ever trusting in people in the first place, though his Mother at least had been loving. That was part of the reason he'd had a preference for animals. “You are different though. Your aura is virtuous. You are also immune to the poison secreted from my body. Otherwise I could never embrace you in such a way.” He tried to explain why he trusted her above the others, suddenly feeling self conscious. “In time, perhaps I will grow to depend on the others as well.”

He wished they could sit like this for the rest of the day. Despite hating to be idle and living a workaholic lifestyle since awakening, for once he felt calm just sitting still. The screaming was quieter than normal, and he suddenly could feel how exhausted he was. All good things come to an end though, and she finally pulled back a bit, her tears now dried for the moment. The feeling of sadness returned a bit as her warmth left him, although she kept her arms around him still, which was unexpected, but he was secretly grateful. He was the type that usually hated physical contact of any kind, so why was it that her touch soothed him so? Gundham thought he'd regained control of his emotions, until she stated with such sincerity that she would open herself to trusting him more. Especially him.

He was suddenly all too aware of how close her face was to his, her eyes peering into mismatched hues. As hard as he tried to reign in his feelings once more, he was certain that his face had reddened to some degree yet again, much to his chagrin. “Y-yes I would like that.” He managed to stammer out, trying to stay focused on the conversation, instead of letting his gaze wander to her lips. He finally pulled his arms away from her, as much as he didn't want to, but he was finding it hard to focus on anything else. “Yes the movies.” He cleared his throat a bit awkwardly, before frowning. There was no way he could take Sonia on a date looking and smelling like he currently did.

“I… uh… I haven't quite finished at the farm for the day.” It wasn't a lie, and as much as he wished he could just take the day off, the animals needed the care he provided. “If time is a construct here, I shall simply arrive back at your abode when the sun dips into the horizon!” He proclaimed. “The theaters seem like a sound location.” He doubted she wanted him in her cabin for so long anyway, just the two of them. It gave him the time he needed to get ready anyway. He stood and headed for the door way. “I shall return, Queen Sonia.” He then headed out of the door and to the farm.

[trio-of-all-time]

ULTIMATE TRIO BRACKET: MATCH #32

[robertmatejcek]

Tableaux Automatique: Ice - 1″:1′-0″ diorama - mixed media - robert matejcek - 2024

“You're as cold as ice… You're willing to sacrifice our love…" - Foreigner - Cold as Ice

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[akkarinthecrystalline]

Also, the emotional roller coaster that was finding Neo's vendetta against Ruby always stupid, but liking her character and not wishing her harm necessarily, to raging and cursing like a sailor while she tortured Ruby, to being oddly peaceful with the prospect of Neo finding herself.

The same with the Cat. Like, they didn't just feel betrayed and cracked from that, no the got a FUCKING broken heart!! Like, come on!!

[ultfan]

@anticutes sent in:

she clasps her hands behind her back, staring out into the horizon of jabberwock island. it suggests endlessness, that there's a world far beyond this place- but she knows it's all a lie. there's no way the remnants would ever get off this island, just like there's no way junko enoshima has come back from the dead. but she's here, and she stores the memories of the real junko and the real cast, and she remembers them almost as vividly as the real one would.

" you used to be soooo different, " she sings, bumping her shoulder into his. " the old you was, like, aaaaall over me! you wouldn't ever leave me alone- talking about eating me or killing me or becoming one with me. that's how lovey-dovey you were! "

she rests her head against her arm, exhaling.

" now you're all oscar the grouch. so boring. " no, that's a lie. she's not bored of him. how could she be? even after his death, he's never failed to pique her interest. " well, i guess i can love this side of you too, komaeda-senpai. "

                     ‶  huh?  ″ annoyed from the second she opens her mouth, looking down upon her as she bumps against his shoulder. he doesn't care about what she has to say, but he doesn't really have a choice but to listen. his remaining consciousness in this program was... strange. he can't help but wonder if this is the him that died not long ago — or if he is merely the remnants of his own memories trapped within the the code. it doesn't matter... there's no getting out of here. so maybe this could be considered his afterlife.

                     it's certainly more hell than heaven.

                     he frowns at her words, rolling his eyes. he wants to say he doubts it — that it sounds ridiculous he would ever do such a thing. but he read those files. he knew how far all of them had fallen. but he's overcome that now. he alone has become the ultimate hope, the one destined to take her down. as long as his luck works in his favor he should be successful.

                     ‶  just spare me.  ″ he doesn't care for her to love any side of him. to komaeda her voice is like nails on a chalkboard, her entire presence was unpleasant to be around. she was irritating him with her pointless words. those memories of his are long gone — her claims mean nothing to him. and he has a feeling she's only bringing this up to get a reaction out of him. yeah, well, nothing will beat his initial enlightenment.

                     he lifts up his left hand, looking down at it for a moment. he did that? ——— he doesn't want to believe something so absurd. but he had no choice. because if everything written in that file is true... he couldn't allow anything out of this program. he doesn't know the specifics, but he's sure she's going to use the graduation program as a way to get out of here. the remnants gave up their minds, bodies, and souls to her. if one of them uploaded this virius... then they probably intended to take that to the next level.

                     this corrupted rehabilitation program was likely going to replace their living consciousnesses with their in-simulation ones. which means it has the potential to override their personalities. — side eyeing the avatar of junko, he can't help but narrow his eyes at her. he sees straight through her.

                     the hand drops, arms crossed, gaze averted. how did she get him to stoop so low...? what did she do to him...? it baffles him that he could ever fully commit to the side of despair. he had to have been doing it for the sake of hope. he had to have been. otherwise... how does that make any sense?

                     ‶  i mean — me? love someone like you?  ″ a puff of laughter exists his mouth. ridiculous. it's so ridiculously absurd. a kindergartener could come up with a more convincing story than that.  ‶  don't make me laugh.  ″

[z2z-gaming-and-random-art-ai]

Console Sports Games of 1994 - Compilation Part 15

Compilation of sports games released on consoles in 1994, this compilation is part 15 of 20 and features Super Final Match Tennis for the SNES, Super Fire Pro Wrestling Special for the SNES, Super Fishing Bigfight for the SNES, Super Ice Hockey for the SNES, Super Punch Out! for the SNES, Super Sidekicks 2 The World Championship for the Neo Geo and Neo Geo CD and Super Wrestle Angels for the SNES.

0:00. Intro 0:15. Super Final Match Tennis 06:21. Super Fire Pro Wrestling Special 19:39. Super Fishing Bigfight 29:16. Super Ice Hockey 39:30. Super Punch Out! 45:03. Super Sidekicks 2 The World Championship 47:50. Super Wrestle Angels 54:54. Outro

For Other Compilation videos check out this playlist https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFJOZYl1h1CEjFei9KXJ8xDIChQB8WLJd

[neomxdness]

▸ @bctnik said: "I'M NOT--"

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[assiraphales]

“the world is laughing at the United States” the world is watching in HORROR as the country w the most powerful military is being overtaken by a fascist. the world is PROTESTING. the election might have been rigged (at the very least heavily influenced) by an alt right tech billionaire. the majority of americans are struggling and living paycheck to paycheck. ice is tearing apart families & there are rumors of “forced labor detention centers”. neo nazis and the kkk walk free while luigi mangione is called a terrorist. the lemkin institute for genocide prevention has put us under red flag alert. none of this is funny. and if you are laughing, that is a part of the problem.

[hopelied]

tag dump!

[jungaji]

CATCH THAT GOMDO! ᵔⰙᵔ | l.hc

synopsis: neo city zoo and aequarium have been fierce competitors for years, fighting to outshine each other. what would happen to the two attractions when you decide to pocket a cute bear keychain lying near the jellyfish display for yourself, blissfully unaware that it belongs to the infamous zookeeper, lee haechan?

pairing: zookeeper!haechan x aquarist fem!reader

genre: social media au (some written parts), rivals to lovers, fluff, humour!!!, slight angst, slow slow slow burn

warnings: explicit language, suggestive/death jokes

authors note: hi hi ive always enjoyed reading smaus so i decided to take a leap and make my own! english is not my first language so please excuse any mistakes i make,, i hope you have fun reading! >.<

status: ongoing (260924)

taglist: open please send an ask to be added jic i miss your reply! :]

MASTERLIST

profiles one | profiles two

prologue

01 | lost and found

02 | we hate him too

03 | haechan's plan

04 | silly mark

05 | ugly ass fishes

06 | too far

07 | the world is healed

08 | apologies

09 | perchance

10 | cheetah lee

11 | we're over

12 | iced americano

13 | what the flip

14 | jaemin wannabes

15 | whats going on mark

16 | dumbasses

17 | minion language

18 | freaky friend

19 | whats a dehet

20 | our son

bonus chapters

01 | gomdo lee's rival

reblogs, likes and replies are appreciated! feel free to send constructive feedback/thoughts in my asks ʕ -ᴥ•ʔ

[neomxdness]

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“&– - An out has been given, you merely just refuse to take it. You either express lack of interest in spending the time, or reject a method that ignores that issue. You are your own handicap.”

“&– - Which your lack of effort shows once more, as it does often. Could merely evolve it, but you won't. Anyways, at least I have hair that many are jealous of. Besides, we all know Scarlets paradoxes were better than Violets.”

[ultfan]

@spllledwlne continued from this ask:

Komaeda is an assault to the senses. Even when silent, there's still something churning inside him. Plans. Wicked words. Manic energy, like he's bursting at the seams. Gundham can see it behind his eyes. Komaeda is a predator playing at being prey, and he will not let the others be fooled by it.

The way to figure out someone's character is to see how they treat the many denizens of the animal kingdom. While he may not trust Komaeda, he trusts his Devas to handle themselves. Gundham offers the calmest of his Devas, Cham-P, and instructs Nagito to hold out his hand, palm up, for Cham-P to trundle forth onto.

"My Devas can read a man's soul without much effort." His remaining three climb out from their hiding places in the crevices of his scarf, as if to demonstrate. San-D's sweet self nuzzles against his cheek, but her eyes watch Cham-P's trajectory. "I find I don't have to share my secrets for them to have already found a solution for them."

                     to be granted the pleasure of spending time with the ultimate breeder has komaeda feeling nothing but elated. lucky — how lucky he is that he gets to be here. he can't help the small smile on his face; even if he was trying to hold himself back. he wouldn't want to do something strange that would make one of the objects of his worship hate him (despite it seeming like they already do). even if he was almost never able to tell just was so strange about his actions, he was trying to make an effort.

                     his palm held out with slight hesitation; unsure if he should be trusted with one of the breeder's pets. he doesn't want to disappoint gundham, though. and he trusts his judgement. to doubt such a thing would be sacrilegious in komaeda's eyes.

                     ❝  what an amazing bond you have... as expected of someone with your skills!  ❞ his fingers curl inward slightly as champ-p sits there — creating a small, but likely unhelpful barrier — nervous that the hamster may fall. or worse; that he'll drop the small animal.  ❝  you're really in tune with them, aren't you?  ❞ his smile spreads a bit wider at the thought.

                     read a man's soul... they must be good at sensing the feelings of others. maybe gundham is saying that they know to comfort him when he may be feeling down? once more, komaeda can't help but feel impressed by that connection between person and animal. the kind that only someone with a talent like gundham's can have.

                     he wonders if those bonds will stay steady throughout this game... how far is gundham willing to go for these creatures? and for those that are left back home? he must be worried for them... all the more reason for him to get out of here. ah... but he probably shouldn't offer himself up as a sacrifice so soon into the conversation.

[howi99]

A Knight second chance 7.5

Pyrrha: *looking at Jaune and Penny walking hand-in-hand together* ... Am i allowed to be jealous?

Blake: You... Do know she basically had her mind fractured and he's doing everything in his power to repair it, right?

Pyrrha: ... Without context, it sounds like a premise from one of your books.

Blake: Mind-break plus healing BY the same guy? *Pensive* ... Sounds like something i'd write about the Rusted Knight. That's hot.

Pyrrha: *frowning* Could we please not imagine my crush having... *Sigh* Nevermind.

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Velvet: So... You want my help choosing a gift for your girlfriend?

Russel: *sheepishly* You're... Kinda the only Faunus girl i know.

Velvet: *surprised* You're dating a faunus!? B-but i thought- weren't you-?

Russel: ... You know, if you thought i was gay, you can just say so.

Velvet: N-no! I thought your gang... Didn't like faunuskind...

Russel: Oh. Ooooh! Well, Sky has a phobia of arthropods-like faunus, that's gonna be fun with my girlfriend, and Cardin... He has history with the white fang, from what i was told by Dove.

Velvet: O-oh! W-well, what kind of faunus is she?

Russel: She's a spider faunus...! Speaking of, she makes beautiful scarfs using her silk, and-

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Roman: *smoking cigarettes, one after the other* Neo, we are FUCKED!

Neo: *binge eating her ice cream*

Roman: Either we help Cinder and bring the end of the world, or we go against her and we fight an armada of grimm!

Neo: *double her speed*

Roman: *doubling the number of cigarettes* We are so DOOMED!

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Nora: *relaxing with Ren* Ah~ It's nice to take a break once in a while~

Ren: *drinking his tea* It's really hot for September, the perfect time to go outside.

Nora: Yeah, we should do that more often. Maybe bring Pyrrha and Jaune?

Ren: Well...

*pan out to the grimm cadavers covering the ground, slowly disappearing*

Ren: You think they like camping?

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Ozpin: *on the phone* Like i said, nothing bad has happened to your son, i just-. Ms Arc, i just wanted to know if anything bad could have triggered fear from him and-... Ghost? Really?.... Make up?... Wearing make up? Ms Arc, what in the gods name have your daughter done to your son!?... What do you mean, you have a book!?!

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Jaune: ...

Penny: *worriedly* W-What's wrong? Are you ok?

Jaune: I dunno, i just felt as if a part of my history i tried to repress as just been dug up.

[artbyblastweave]

I think I've mentioned this, but in my head the best of all possible Wards is set 15 years after Gold Morning and it's a Fallout/Borderlands tinged Neo-Western. The post-apocalyptic Red Queen Race has laid low all higher aspirations, and the law of the land is split between oppressive cape-backed state-sec regimes in the cities and cult-of-personality driven strongman parahuman feudalism in the boonies. All parties involved make liberal use of classic heroic and villainous aesthetics that signify absolutely nothing beyond danger to the unpowered serfs caught in the crossfire. The land is plagued by tinker-spawned mutants, runaway robots, and shadow-of-Chernobyl-styled altered physics bullshit resulting from the ice break depicted in canon, and the closest you get to "superheroes" in the classic mold are bounty hunters and knights errant whose prices to help to deal with that shit aren't too exorbitant for the average farming commune. Victoria is a burnout in her mid-thirties, keeping her head down in a small settlement on a corner world, until she and her unresolved issues are dragged back into the fray kicking and screaming by the power of Plot. In other words, Old Man Logan if it was good instead of just fun, and also probably without the sliver of hope that there's going to be something better soon