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Me, a fool: I’m just going to draw a quick doodle of my favorite boy playing bloodhound from the story
Many hours later:
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zombilenium · 1 month
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Abandoned restaurant in Victorville, California
From “Desert Realty" Series
Ed Freeman Photography
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nestedneons · 6 months
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By jilt with stablediffusion
Cyberpunk art commissions
Ko-Fi
My ai workflows
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viaphni · 2 months
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I'll never smile again...
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I drew this wirh my finger on my phone in an hour at 2 AM when i couldn't sleep. In complete darkness and silence. because the Ruined Reality parasite is slowly worming its way back into my mind (i blame my friends entirely) and the concepts presented are too crushing to not create something off of
Anyway Light fighting with Cliff's pickaxe destroyed me
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woundedwonder · 2 months
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coffee4horses · 2 months
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fauxbia · 11 months
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I lied actually I’m not normal at all
#GrrhrhHRHRG#something something#the puppet of the iterator is the first thing we think of#when i design my iterators I do the puppet first#we don’t talk to pebbles until we reach his puppet#and isn’t that something#a tiny itty bitty sliver (heh) of a fraction of the iterator’s wider self and here we are focusing on it#which is the intent! That’s what it’s there for. but it’s so… ough#like it’s so easy to see moon’s puppet and think of that as the extent#when she’s in reality miles and miles of decaying metal under the sea#(I’m normal abt submerged superstructure)#and it’s like … thinking abt “godlike in comparison”#if iterators are gods#then puppets are their avatars#avatar. a god’s way of interacting with the world#avatar. our way of interfacing with technology#avatar. an iterator’s face.#all but the tiniest fraction meant to represent the whole#isn’t that so …. Hjhdhdh#and like … the way that some iterators clearly project onto their puppet#calling themselves trapped in a box#and like yeah that makes sense#you’re a monolith of metal and flesh and wires and electricity#and you were given an avatar. a face. why wouldn’t you invest yourself into the representation of yourself#kind of like how we might project on our gaming avatars or online personas… I digress#without that avatar—without that Focal Point—would an iterator get lost in their own enormity?#would it be so much easier to think of themselves as Just a machine?#and the other way ��� w off the string stuff#an avatar is only meant to Represent the higher being behind it#an avatar can never truly contain it
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shadywitchfestival · 2 years
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fandomsoda · 1 year
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The poll results are in, so the first R_D character being revealed is Ink!
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R34L17Y_D3C4Y Ink is actually named “Wink” and he looks like this! He’s still mostly got his usual personality and is probably the most ok with all the crazy changes everyone’s gone through. This is his “be not afraid” appearance, he has a more simplified design he uses whenever he’s tired of flying or when around those who are less comfortable with his full design, and that is below the cut!
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This is the “folded wings” appearance, in which he is more presentable lol ^w^’
I hope everyone likes him!
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navigatorsghost · 9 months
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[Idle Naruto meta thoughts, under a cut for graphic discussion of decaying bodies.]
Thankfully, my life is not one where I encounter rotting corpses very often, and even more thankfully the only ones I have encountered have been animals and not humans (which by all accounts are far worse). But every time I do, and catch a whiff of that particular smell, I can't help but think: Hidan had such a valid grievance with Kakuzu over the whole Chiriku thing.
In case you've never experienced it, corpse-smell even in small amounts is, for want of a better description, sticky. Almost sweet, intensely organic, cloying - and viscerally discomfiting, because your instincts know exactly what that smell means and want you to get away from it before you get sick. It's similar to but worse than just plain old rotting meat, because you're getting the decay of everything else that was in the body, not just the muscle tissue. And the organic compounds that actually make the smell are so pervasive they can seep out of or into pretty much anywhere, and moreover, so persistent that they're almost impossible to scrub out of anything even slightly absorbent once they've worked their way into it.
So that days-old corpse, which seems to be pretty well embarked on the decay process judging by its unhealthy colour and general battered appearance, and the man who's had its oozing juices soaking into his coat for the last however-many miles of walking in the summer heat, have got to be generating the most unbelievable area-effect of pure olfactory horror. Every scavenger animal and bird for miles around has to be going "whoa, did lunch just walk by?" - not to mention that there should be enough flies tagging along with them to make an Aburame blink. And if Kakuzu pulls this type of stunt regularly, he'll have that smell so ingrained into his clothes, hair and skin that he's going to reek like a walking corpse himself all the time.
(My working theory here is that Kakuzu's sinuses are so full of Earth Grudge Fear that he genuinely hasn't been able to smell a thing in decades, which means he can be this gross with personal if not social impunity. Hidan, meanwhile, who has perfect physical regeneration, only wishes his sense of smell would finally stop working for good and fucking save him from this.)
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davidsheley · 4 months
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Explore the world of Cyberpunk, a genre that pits man against machine in a dystopian future. From classic examples like Blade Runner to modern hits like Cyberpunk 2077, discover the key characteristics, aesthetics, and themes of this gritty sub-genre of science fiction. Dive into the impact and influence of Cyberpunk on literature, film, video games, and fashion, and share your thoughts on your favorite Cyberpunk books, movies, and games. Join the conversation and delve into the dark, neon-lit world of Cyberpunk.
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the-lonelyshepherd · 7 months
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quick scene out of horse studies
#silly cowboy story for more
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marcosrfotografia · 1 month
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Esta mesa con sus sillas se encuentran en la Playa Fluvial de Burganes de Valverde. Siempre están ahí y con la misma colocación. Nunca he visto a sus dueños...
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crmsnmth · 2 months
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Reality Shows For The Weak (The Decay Sessions 2)
The taste of Red Bull and Pall Mall cigarettes at an hour far too early to be awake Call it my breakfast of champions Even if my prize is the king of failures Hey, I call it like I see it In the shattered mirror shards above my bloodied bathroom sink
Black hair dye on the tile floor and bleach erasing the color of the bath mat Makes this room look rotten and decayed You get used to the look fast when your born as a corpse with that very first breath We're born only to race the clock And the time keeps ticking to that point of no return We all die someday
Knuckles bruised from the inside of a walk-in cooler Leaving my dents behind in the cold steel walls Like graffiti made for a temper tantrum And violence is nothing more than a reality show drama for the weak Keep wearing those glasses maybe someday that X-ray vision will work But for now your just as blind as the rest of us Talking to myself only to hear different voices answer back
Shadows on the wall burned deeply They'll never leave the blast radius anyway There really is no use in anything my scratching hands do I am nothing left, an empty vessel To be filled with cotton candy and morphine The methadone clinic is in a blaze in the center of town Nobody gives a single thought to the junkies With no purpose No meaning. Freedom found in syringes and cotton balls
This life is nothing more than a bad dream And I'm a nightmare for young men and women alike
Don't fucking touch me.
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onethousand825days · 13 days
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"just take care of yourself better and this won't happen" I AM DISABLED AND HAVE BEEN NEGLECTED SHUT UP
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manty-monster · 1 year
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check my #clowncore tag for my clown looks
one of the bad ones.
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https://theanarchist library.org/library/baedan-baedan/
https://thenewinquiry.com/hot-allostatic-load/
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