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scarletvampiremistress · 4 months ago
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Kanna being adorable as always
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bloodied-letterman · 4 months ago
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Legion headcanon : video games
What kind of games would Legion members like to play ?
Frank : He likes the most violent stuff. Doom, Mortal Kombat, Hotline Miami, Ultrakill, you name it. He'd also love horror games, and I think before getting taken by the Entity, he would actually have been able to try out the first ever Resident Evil game
Julie : She's not really interested in video games, unless it's something relaxing like Tetris or the Sims, or if she's playing with the others, but we'll get to that later.
Susie : She definitly prefers the more cutesy games like Animal Crossing or Stardew Valley. She would also be the type of person to have one of those Tamagotchi (did I get the name right ?)
Joey : He's definitly a shooter guy. CoD, Halo, R6, CS, and so on. He might hate Overwatch, tho. He also likes challenging games, like Dark Souls and such
Together : When they get to play together, the Legion is going to be spending hours screaming at each other over a game of Mario Party or do the dumbest shit on co-op games like Payday, Helldivers 2 or a heavily modded L4D
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badly-drawn-doflamingo · 6 months ago
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The ooooool swim fit
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I forgot we had guests and slumped into the living room like this, Hiriluk boxers and electrocuted Bea Auther and all, and just slumped out, forgot he’s printed on my ass so that’s all they really saw as I left…. Sorry guests.
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thetruescholar · 1 month ago
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I’m so sorry to ask, but do you do promotions? As in, can I please tag you in a post and then you reblog it to promote it? My genshin OC blogs are very dry and I’d appreciate some attention. Again, so sorry to ask!
-@baileythebean
that’s what those things are called? Huh. Anyway, absolutely!
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inceltheloser · 4 months ago
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For all I think you could either be dr peper obsessed or evil peanut butter child or giggle shit
….. (I only know one of those people-)
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joffyworld · 3 months ago
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Joffy? I thought those images were put under your throne by a squire? are you trying to tell us something?
The squire seized control of my account, it shall not happen again
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shiftingbuddy2 · 4 months ago
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me when something I put in my script happens in one of my DRs and I got to act surprised
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marvin-false-hetero · 2 months ago
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// HI im a jason blog looking to interact w different blogs :D would u mind some interaction ? ( @sonofahomo )
//I'm totally down for that!
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stuck-with-protag · 8 months ago
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Does he want honey coated pancakes? :3 (i will draw it)
♡ he likes any kind of pancakes so yes! ♡ :D
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askh3rculesmu11igan · 11 months ago
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\\im bored, well I guess you can ask the adult-ghost child stuff
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thebinrabisforbabygirl · 9 months ago
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When I turn 18 I want to get an apartment with my two best friends in the whole world. And the night we move in just being happy as hell because we’re all together and happy not a care in the world. I would die for them they are my best friends I don’t know what I would do without them. I’ve grown up with them they are a part of my heart and soul. Love you guys<3
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lizzy-the-popular · 2 years ago
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////HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN TWICE IN A ROW PLS WHAT
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bloodied-letterman · 19 days ago
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Jacket/The Animal's fanmade base lore in Dead by Daylight
He sits quietly in his cell. Life sentence. Part of him thinks he deserved it, while the other thinks he should've just been put down. He doesn't think he should be alive at this point, that he should've been dead since all those years ago. He looks down at his hands. They may look clean, but for him, the blood will never wash away.
As he pulls out his green stress ball from under his pillow, he starts thinking about how he got here. The war in Hawaii, San Francisco, his friend, the nuke, the phone calls, his girlfriend, the biker, the rat...and many, many, MANY dead russians at his feet, their white suits stained with their own blood and guts. After all this time, the fight was still going. Even without him. He was just another cog in the machine, like many others, innocents or not, caught in this vicious cycle of violence.
His thoughts are interrupted by a blaring alarm. Not the one from the prison, like he heard during that riot last year. They were from outside. Bombing alarms. Somehow, it was about to happen again. But this time, to end it all. Yet he doesn't move. He just squeezes his stress ball in his fist, closing his eyes, and hoping for it to finish as quickly as possible. He couldn't notice the black fog filling his cell as he waited for the blast. A blast that never came...
Everything was different when he opened his eyes. He was no longer in his cell, but...in a bathroom he knew too well... He also wasn't wearing his prison uniform neither, instead dressed in his brown letterman jacket and jeans. He looks at himself in the mirror, nothing about his appearance changed. He then turns towards the door, before hesitantly opening it, afraid of what he would find behind it. Apart from some details, it was exactly what he feared.
On his left, a woman in a green dress was sitting in an armchair, her body limp and ridden with bullet holes, and a grey horse mask covering her head. On his right, sitting on another armchair, a man in a white suit with blue undershirt, in one hell of a mess : most of his bones and limbs seemed broken, and his decapitated head, donning a brown owl mask, rested on his lap, blood slowly dripping from the eye holes. And right in front of him, behind a coffee table, sitting on a sofa, crossing nonchalantly his legs...himself. Or rather, someone he assumed represented his deeper consciousness. He was dressed just like him, except his face was covered by the same rooster mask that changed his life...
"Turns out we aren't done yet, you and I," said the man in a distorted, otherwordly voice. "Now, a greater power has found use in your...skills. I'm afraid this is your only option." Richard gets up and picks something up on the coffee table. A tape recorder. He hands it to him. When he takes the recorder, Richard has vanished, and his mask was now on his own face. Then, he found himself somewhere else. Some snowy place. He presses the play button on the tape recorder, and Richard's voice confirms his thought :
"[...] Hurting people is all you're good for, now..."
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fazbear-enterprises · 2 years ago
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btw that that drawing was from like,,, when i started the blog so it's VERY MUCH not lore related besides from just mike being cocky :))
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thetruescholar · 9 months ago
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this is a rp blog for my dottore segment oc Natalia
Natalia is a dottore segment. She specializes in prosthetics engineering and battlefield medicine.
rules:
no blatant nsfw
here’s Natalia’s lore docs
here’s what Natalia looks like
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Main: @reiayanamiisbestgirl
If you have any questions about Natalia’s lore or just want to talk about ocs, please direct those asks to @reiayanamiisbestgirl
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inceltheloser · 4 months ago
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(No I’m actually over thinking this- should I actually keep this acc)
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