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Guilt tripping people does nothing but cause vulnerable folks to spiral and make folks who dont live with moral OCD feel negatively toward your cause
#gopher rambles#what the fuck do I tag this as#feel free to reblog but you dont have to#edit: pls not that im not saying 'only folks with moral ocd are negatively affected' or 'if these make you spiral you have moral ocd'#i mostly pointed that out because folks on this hellsite seem to only give a damn about things folks feel if theres a 'valid reason' to#which is shitty and stupid. but sometimes you gotta work with the shitty stupid shit to get your point across
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"They think I’m the least dangerous person in this car, do they? Well, they’re about to learn very differently."
Decided to redraw a moment from On the Getaway Mile by Odaigahara on AO3/ @droidofmay !
This may have taken a ridiculous amount of hours condensed into a few days and I went through it drawing cars and car interiors, but this was an absolute blast to do :D I hope I've done the fic sort of justice.
Process shots and long comparison rambles under the cut!
Welcome to my secret lair!!
I spent roughly... 18 hours working on this, the majority during this week and over the past three days, so I need to share my toils with people <3
Character/car references and page thumbnails! Featuring an incorrect scene placement and bad camera position. I reread the scene and placed it properly in the actual page. I hate drawing cars!! I was actually the most worried about panel placement when I started this— I was a guy who only did non narrative/illustrative panel pages and layout-less comics, but it wasn't that bad with a script! I could separate beats into panels, note which panels should be emphasised/larger, and assembled that into a page.
If you compare the fic with this comic, you can see how much dialogue I edited and moments I cut out. I couldn't fit it all on without having to draw even more pages, I wish I could though! Poor Mumbo only gets one line here. I'm so sorry my darling man <3 I also gave him a slight cyborg design because his implants are really important for his character and I needed some way to visually show that, even if it's not canon/mentioned.
The colouring method for this was really fun! It's similar to my aggie rainbow painting method but with less steps, hence narrow value range. It looks pretty and gets the vibe across well though.
Rapid fire points!
I was planning to do 3 different fic comics! Not anymore!!!
This is absolutely for the hotguy comic zine applications. <3 "Can I try rizzing you up // PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE" /ref
I drew page 2 first, then 3, then 1. I think you can tell!
Mumbo is sitting on the wrong side and should have his seatbelt on. He's also not carrying the stolen laptop as described.
It's explicitly noted that Mumbo cannot scan Grian like he can with Scar. Whoops!
Transmissions from the Foundation are via Mumbo and Scar's implants, but I couldn't think of a good way to portray that.
Despite guns and weapons being mentioned, I somehow didn't get the opportunity to draw a single one.
I love hand lettering. I also hate it! I will continue to do it.
Here are the no colour pages as a thank you for scrolling <3
#goodtimeswithscar#grian#mumbo jumbo#hermitcraft#hermitcraft au#superhero au#I don't know what the typical cw tags are for no casualty car incidents but let me know and I'll tag it#same with the hostage mentions#cw gun mention#art out the oven#[scheduled]#with all my heart pls reblog if you can bcs i spent so long on this 🥺
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#tumblr polls#personal#pls rb once you vote!!#i wanna know which one wins so i can better tweak my gifs for that platform :)#mobile users: please drop what phone model you use in the tags#bc how are u able to use tumblr on mobile when the app is laggy as hell#it takes me three business days to reblog one gifset
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wolf in sheep’s clothing
#this is the most niche drawing ever but pls reblog guys#al's art#hesitantly i will use these tags. before you say ohhh this is so ooc i need you to know#about ten people will actually understand this#ride the cyclone#passionroses#pretty awesome#noel gruber#misha bachynskyi
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Hello! This is a very difficult post to make, but I need to admit my current situation isn't the best.
I live with my mom, my two brothers and my dad, but I can't do this anymore. During basically my whole life, my dad has been very emotially abusive to all of us. He gets mad very easily and we can't say anything negative agaist him (even simple things like "hey, you forgot to do that") or he'll start screaming and say the worst things possible.
He literally said once that he wished he could be dead so me and my family "would be homeless and starve" (yes, these were his words). And this is starting to happen very often, to the point I've even started to be scared to live here. I can't do this anymore - I could tell MANY examples of things he had done to me and (especially) my mom. And after everything, he pretends nothing happened. He's never sorry. He never regrets what he does.
So, to put it simple, I need to save up money to move away from here. The faster it happens, the best it'll be. The best option for me right now is work with my art, so you can check out my commission sheet, if you want. I'll also start a Patreon account next month. If anyone has any advice with how to get more money, it'll help a lot!
I would also appreaciate a lot if you could reblog this post!
#idk how to tag this#again pls reblog if you can#i feel so bad posting this but i couldn't think of any other option
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consider helping a homeless + disabled trans lesbian seek shelter this winter
my friend harmony was kicked out of her abusive + transphobic parents' house last month for being trans . she was able to stay with someone for a week before she was once again , kicked out for being trans . the person who let her stay has a partner who was extremely transphobic towards harmony and forced her to leave . she is once again without a place to sleep .
she has a few job interviews set up but needs help until she has a source of income . per her request , she has asked for money for hotel rooms , food , gas , and at the very least , a good winter jacket and a blanket if she has to sleep in her car . if you can , consider helping her by sending a few dollars her way , i'm extremely worried about her and it's been dropping to below freezing temperatures .
please rb this and spread the word
c-sh-pp + p-yp-l
#mutual aid#financial aid#trans#transgender#signal boost#crowdfund#trans crowdfund#fundraising#important#transphobia mention /#abuse mention /#ask to tag#i dont have a ton but i sent some -- hopefully enough for a blanket at least#im seriously so worried abt her#if you reblogged my post asking for help PLS reblog this one as well !!!!! her situation is so urgent
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jily
#dont cancel me pls#but#lily evans would smack yall for what ur saying about her man. the one she WILLINGLY chose to be with#the second they learn what an interpretation is in comparison to canon is the day i can get a good night’s sleep#i hope u all know what type of people im talking abt when i say THEY#it is MULTIPLE 😭#was gonna reblog a rlly dumb post but i decided i dont want beef this morning#jily#pro james potter#pro jily#<- tagging ‘pro jily’ feels so dumb to me bc what is there to hate#like sorry to break it to you you JUST hate james#harry potter#hp#marauders#the marauders era#james potter#lily evans#rewriting
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Shared Adoption Habits
A/n: This is a past oneshot that was probably meant to be made into a full plot fanfic that I found while organizing my google drive. Don't expect anything from it, I'm not sure what my thought process was for this.
Summary: Bruce is married. He's married to a City Spirit. Specifically, Lady Gotham.
Tw: Fenton Parents are out of the picture, take it as you wish; technical kidnapping/surprise adoption
Danny is the Ghost King; Bruce Wayne is called The White Knight; Batman is called The Dark Knight; Bruce/Gotham; All Gothamites are Lady Gotham's children through technical kidnapping
People loved to tease and bully Bruce about his adoption habit. Especially when they noticed the trend and shielded away adoption baits until they were grown enough to refuse adoption.
You could also turn to Batman with those dang Robins and Batgirls that spread further to even outside cities (and outer space). Nobody really knows the true number of members in the Batclan because of that adoption habit. But nobody knew that there was more to that. Nobody but those who knew of the other realm. Or should they say: the space that housed an infinite amount of them?
Denizens of the Infinite Realms were special and dangerous. Their hierarchy was based on power level. Their bonding activities related to fighting. Just mentioning their deaths would result in mindless rage, which was an instinctual defense mechanism.
Not to mention their obsessions! They would go all out, attacking those who got in the way of it. And they’re possessive of those they call their own. Never mess with their babies, their children. It was unknown what could be considered a threat with how fighting was a bonding activity, making the line practically invisible and terrifying to approach. So nobody messed with them.
How did this relate to Bruce? Well it’s pretty simple. Denizens from the realms adopted any child they find. Commonly, the child has the same or a similar core element as them. This is just like how Bruce has black hair and blue eyes, taking in those that are the same/similar.
This is just a comparison. This doesn’t explain shit. Well, what if someone told you that Bruce was spiritually married and heavily influenced by a denizen from said realms?
What denizen? Who would he ever be committed to long enough for him to share/mimic habits from them? Well, it’s none other than Lady Gotham! Whaaaat??? Haven’t you heard of Bruce Wayne being the White Knight compared to Batman, The Dark Knight? How everyone assumed them to be boyfriends or something but really they aren’t?
Well, that title is actually real. He’s the Knight to his Lady. That Lady being the city spirit of Gotham. Lady Gotham. Poetic really. But now it makes sense. Due to Spiritual Marriage, there are benefits. Such benefits include: An official title, a Name, certain abilities, a guaranteed citizenship to the realms, resistance against associates of the dead, and many other things. And with this marriage, they share things. Lady Gotham shares his ability to effortlessly stay on the mortal Realm, Bruce gets her adoption habit.
Since when does Lady Gotham have an adoption habit? The Gothamites hate outsiders! The city is proof enough. All Gothamites are hers. In fact, she goes further to open her arms to those of the dead/undead, inviting them to her haunt for shelter.
Her haunt houses a multitude of other haunts. Many are small. Rooms, apartments, houses. There are a few bigger haunts. Manors, which only 3 are occupied, The Swamp (Grundy), The Sewer Empire (Killer Croc), Crime Alley (Red Hood), and Clocktower. The Clocktower, however, was simply part of Clockwork’s haunt. He always held beacons everywhere.
She never liked it, even if she gained power if she rested there after the curses planned a sudden ambush. However, her Knights and his children did like it, the height of the structure soothing somehow. She understood, so she was neutral about it now. It was hers anyway. Part of her city, so suck it Clockwork!
Lady Gotham, clearly, has the classic adoption problem, even if it’s just part of her biology as a realms denizen. Bruce got that by becoming her knight. And-
Oh?
The Ghost King is a child?
And orphaned by human terms child?
Well Clockwork, you’re gonna have to share now.
Don't be shy now.
GIVE HER THE CHILD.
#danny phantom#dc x dp#justice league#dp x dc#ghost king danny#Bruce/Gotham#Bruce/Lady Gotham#Lady Gotham is worse than Batman with the whole adoption thing#Bruce has 2 valid titles in the Infinite Realms#He has a royal position as a knight#It's why Gotham doesn't deal with magic much#I like to think that Lady Gotham was amused by Bruce hooking up with people#Maybe she's into polygamy#Ghosts are poly??#Possible Eternal Trio#Possibly more????#idkI really don't know what else I was thinking for this#Go on and add more if you'd like#just make sure you reblog or tag or share it with me#If there's something like this {(even if it's not dcxdp) pls share the love#give me more to read
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raffle: shellfish lover for clean amazon water
excuse my cringy title lol. it is what it is!
I’ve been looking at the Amazon Watch fundraiser Misha and Alex set up, and I think we can do even better. So I thought of doing a mini raffle :)
It's pretty straightforward: if you can show me proof of donation (15 dollars or more) (don't forget to censor your name on the screenshot of the email though)
you will get the chance to:
make a song suggestion for either a cockles, jensen, or misha centric amv (i'll use at least 1 min of the song, unless the song is shorter)
The song choice can be comedic, meta, or more sappy/romantic
I'm not sure if there's any interest in this but this is what I can do with the spoons I have atm. (please note that I can only start making these at the end of august)
If you want to participate, just shoot me a DM!
If there's more than like, 3 people I guess, I'll stick to the original plan of a mini raffle. If not, I'll just take the suggestions I got and get creating ✨
#cockles#misha collins#.. not gonna tag jensen lol too much of a mixed crowd in that tag#anyway yeah hiii pls reblog if you can#i would've done destiel but i'm just more fascinated (creatively and amv wise) by the actor men atm. tragic#i'm also open to general meta ideas re the whole topic of fandom/fandom vs show/actors#btw if you've already donated - that also counts
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What's stopping the possibility of a ceasefire is pretty simple. Hamas is holding 239 Israeli civilians hostage including children and the elderly. What's happening in Palestine is a travesty and horrendous. But Israel can't initiate a ceasefire from the position they're in, so we need to be agitating for Hamas to release the hostages and call for a ceasefire instead.
NO GENOCIDE IS JUSTIFIABLE
HOW DOES THE KILLING OF INNOCENT PEOPLE ON THIS EXTREME LEVEL FORCE HAMAS TO RETURN HOSTAGES??
ISRAEL'S BOMBARDMENT AND INDISCRIMINATE SHOOTING IN GAZA THREATEN EVERYONE THERE INCLUDING DOCTORS JOURNALISTS CHILDREN ENTIRE FAMILIES AND THE HOSTAGES
EVERYONE IS TARGETED
YOU HAVE HOSPITALS BOMBED HOW ANY OF THIS IS JUSTIFIED
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@sarroora @fairuzfan @palipunk @wearenotjustnumbers2
You know more about this than I do.
#do you really think this will work on me; like hell I'm gonna stay silent for you#I hoard bookmarks like a dragon so guess what I have been saving from the posts I had reblogged to this blog and my sideblog#firefox bookmarks manager are a blessing oh my gods#how does one block anons#sorry for going full Black here on this post but yeah I'm a little livid#the entirety of Western media heavily propagandized for Israel and the US#how the US media covered this look at how our politicians keep funding Israel with money that could have gone to#our schools healthcare housing etc; my tax payer money is being used to kill innocent people and silence protesters#tw death#tw racial profiling#palestine#update: changed a few tags because I mistakenly compared Al Jazeera's coverage to Western Coverage#Al Jazeera has the best coverage of what is happening in Gaza and unfortunately also lost journalists#They deserve respect for what they are doing#thank you for the corrections wearenotjustnumbers2 (see their response in the notes pls)#genocide
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MEDIA: ❛ AMERICAN HORROR STORY ❜
THEMES: Evil government, abduction, corruption
The moon stares down upon you, bright and eerie, piercing through your window in all its fullness. The slight red tint of it casts a shadow on your tired face that is smooshed into your pillow. You’re off somewhere else, lost in a deep deep sleep whilst your body has sunken into the bedding, completely unaware of what’s about to happen to you… Your foot glides softly across the cool sheets of your bed, the perspiration causing messy hair to stick to your forehead in the humid summer night air.
The floors creak in the dead of night amongst the crickets chirping near your window, their singing coming to an unnatural halt which make the air feel… Eerily still…. The wall goes bump, another floor board creaks and then there’s nothing… Until, your bedroom door slowly sways open, not making a single sound.
Suddenly, two sets of arms lunge toward where you lay asleep in your bed, quickly and securely grabbing your body. You jolt upwards, your eyes snapping open in a panicked haze. Not a word is uttered, but your screams pierce through the entire house like a banshee and not a single grunt is forced from either man dressed in black while they effortlessly take control and hold of you, picking you up from your mattress. Something swiftly swoops down over your head faster than you can comprehend, and their hands work fast to tie your struggling arms into tight ropes before carrying you off from the confines of your room through the halls, their boots stomping.
❝ You're only making this more difficult for yourself. ❞
A mans deep voice speaks out as you yell and struggle, a hand clamps over your shrieking mouth firmly shutting you up. Every kick and flail is counteracted by an iron grip that makes your fighting limbs go limp.
You muffle through the fabric, but no answer is given. Instead, you're thrown against a cushioned surface, and the sound of a large car door slides shut, the sound pounding in your ears whilst the earth shifts from under you quicker than you can stomach, your body sliding against the seating as the vehicle takes off. Your pulse is pumping faster than it ever has in your entire life that you’d swear your heart could explode and give out any second now. A million thoughts race in your mind of what is happening, are you being kidnapped? Trafficked? You don’t want to find out. You scream again, your plea falling on uncaring ears. The silence eats away at you, it’s so fucking quiet in the cloth bag that’s wrapped over your head, each and every bump and creak sounds so far off in the distance, and the air is constricted just enough so you can still at least breathe. The drive to wherever the men are taking you seems to last forever, and eventually you give up, all the squirming and calling out for answers gets you absolutely no where. You lay there on your side, you can’t imagine how pathetic you look all curled up back there, a bag over your head, your arms tied at your front. Tears have stained your face to the point it’s burning your cheeks and the insides of your confinement is annoyingly moist. How much crying can you do before you run all out and dehydrate yourself?
❝ We’re heading near the base, prepare the gates. ❞ One of the mens voice calls out in the dead silence, causing you to snap out of your depressed dissociation and become alert.
The vehicle enters on a gravel path, slowing its speed as it approaches toward a giant gate in the middle of nowhere. A man, Mr. Langdon, awaits your arrival at the other side of the gates as it swings open at a snails pace. The men take the drive further up ahead and the gate closes behind them, before they jump out from their seats to walk around to either side of the car to fetch you.
The doors are forced open, and you hear another persons foot steps approaching in the gravel of the driveway.
❝ I see you’ve gathered her in one piece. Your handiwork is much appreciated. ❞
A new voice speaks out in a smooth and almost elegant tone. You stay still and silent, but your breathing hitches with anxiety at the nonexistent context of what’s going on or where you’ve been taken to. The men grab your body up, dragging you from the back seat and propping you on your feet before you begin to scream and throw your legs out just as you did earlier.
❝ She’s not going to cooperate. ❞
Mr. Langdon remarks snidely. You can hear the amusement in his voice as he watches the men pick you up and throw you over their shoulder. They begin walking off, and your body is moved back and forth with each step they take as they hold you down with a strength that is unmatched.
You sob, feeling the man carrying you come to a halt while he waits for the other to follow, his hand quickly retrieving into his pocket for a key card, sliding it into the lock of the door before where they stand. A mechanical swoosh and a beep fill the air, followed by a loud sound of something opening before they resume their walk down a dimly lit corridor of a facility.
Their stomping boots echo off the black walls, and his hand tightens on your back side. Quicker than you can understand, something sharp jabs into your upper arm, the surroundings begin to blur all into one.
You’re almost at your destination…
…. Brightness envelops your surroundings in a quick flash, your eyes close shut tightly to block out this new harsh lighting, turning your head to look away as a groan escapes your lips. A deep breath fills your nostrils, you can breathe, you can see. You thought the time would never come. But you fail to recognize where the hell you are, and your half concentration is disrupted by the sound of heavy boots approaching against the cold floor of the dim and chilling room.
Clack.. clack… clack..
A tall, and brooding figure steps from the confines of the corner of what you can only guess is some sort of government facility. His jawline, sharp, protrudes with amusement at the distressed little sight of you where you sit, still tied in place. You squint, looking around. Your wrists burn in the ropes that hold you back.
❝ You put up quite the fuss earlier…. I’m not sure that warrants you insight on the situation at hand. ❞ Mr Langdon teases, his voice deep and mocking. He steps closer, the flourescent lights up above flicker down upon his features; Sneering lips, golden blonde hair that curls perfectly around his ears, icy hues that stare into your soul.
A gloved hand delicately reaches out down toward you, the mahogany leather on his fingers shining in the light. ❝ Poor thing, bound and tied with no idea what’s to come…❞
You interject as best you can, the effects of the injection from earlier still barring its toll on you. Lips move slowly and your words come out in a slur.
❝ What… what is this… place…? What do you want? ❞
The man only stares at you with a widening smirk, taking a moment to carefully articulate his answer in a way you will understand best.
❝ Our exact motivations are none of your concern, for now. The only concern you should have is your future here, with us. What you can give the Cooperative. ❞
You swallow a knot in your throat. Nothing could prepare you for what was coming…
#PART 1#READ TAGS FOR MORE INFO ;#just wanted to quickly clarify that I am in no way the best at writing but I rlly wanted to make something for the fandom#I hope u guys like it if you do pls reblog and comment ur thoughts and what u want for part 2 ect !#ahs#michael langdon#michael langdon x reader#michael langdon fanfiction#ahs fanfiction#American horror story fanfiction#cody fern fanfiction#Cody fern#my writing
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Fatal Flames
Joining the trend of creating Lackadaisy OCs' portraits in the style of Tracy J. Butler's amazing Lacrimosa that my friends @ahhhh-118 and @acesandocs started this year. :3 Hope I conveyed "Maura's misery" fully.
Happy spooky season! 🕸️🎃👻💀🎃🕸️
#i'm alive and slooowly returning to tumblr (i'll start to tag and post the pile of 60+ reblogs i recently shoved into my drafts uh-oh x)) )#p.s.: you can't imagine with which force i was holding myself back from calling it 'LacriMAUsa' xDD#p.p.s.: also hope i didn't make a grammar mistake in the last line of the verse; pls let me know in dms if i did so i can correct it >////<#heldig arts#heldig writings#lackadaisy#tracy j butler#lackadaisy oc#maura venza oc#maura venza#oc lacrimosa portrait#lackadaisy ocs#lackadaisyoc#lackadaisyocs#tarot#the wheel of fortune
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Yandere Vil Schoenheit
Who INSISTS you sit on his lap while he does your makeup. Don’t look too far into it, this is just the best angle to get at your face. Now please stop talking, you’re making this unnecessarily difficult for him.
#Yandere twst#yandere vil schoenheit#yandere vil x reader#yandere#yandere ramble#yandere Drabble#yandere headcanon#im too lazy to think of other tags#pls reblog with more tags if you feel so inclined#lazy writing#tired rambling
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More Sebastian and Acht because I really like to think how their dynamic would look like + transparent icons
#my art#fanart#pressure#pressure fanart#pressure roblox#sebastian solace#splatoon#acht#splatoon acht#dedf1sh#pressure sebastian#digital art#also Acht has vivisection scars#I think sebastian also have similar scars but hides them#they're either talking shit about someone or music#splatoon dedf1sh#the 1st drawing took too long#idk if anyone reads this pls write funny things in the tags if you reblog#i love reading them :3
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@cloudiurmoon @mea-trinitas-profana Carter to my audience
Bonus:
#fanart#character art#original art#character design#faith airdorf#faith the unholy trinity#gary miller#john ward#also these are not vanilla faith#faith: white lie#warrior cats#technically ig#the tags is too crowded#add your own when you reblog pls
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pls reblog and also add (if ya want) where you’re from, i’m curious about something
#polls#take my poll#reblog#ok to rb#fashion#idk what to tag but hey#if you read this vote and pls reblog
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