#so yay !!!

[orangesavannah]

Anyone done the Pietà pose for Mouthwashing yet? No? Well.

[muckyschmuck]

shake that fist all u want, kravezit u goddamn loser, no one feels bad for u!!!!!!!!!!!!

[sweetsinbaby-art]

They're so in love TTuTT

[spittyfishy]

3C with Sonia and Gundham?

The smooches! In grey scale! Because I thought it would look cool lol

[mint-is-here]

was rewatching osp's jttw summarized series and doodled this

[bloos-bloo]

Was anyone ever gonna tell me how much of a wet cat Narinder is? I mean look at him- he's just sad about Shamura :( Let the cat be happy-

[bloodcoveredgf]

some favorite films with less than 10k logs on letterboxd. took this idea from a random prompt stolen from twitter

IN ORDER FROM LEFT TO RIGHT: the comedy of terrors (1963), my little eye (2002), dead mans curve (1998), blood fest (2018), the return (2006), shakma (1990), the mad magician (1954), the devil bat (1940), the pit (1981), hack-o-lantern (1988), madhouse (1981), scalpel (1977), dark angel: the ascent (1994), nina forever (2015), demonic toys (1992), the forsaken (2001), hypochondriac (2022), priest (1994), big eden (2000), rock & rule (1983)

[plushypluto]

Started as a sketch on Instagram and then I turned it into a full thing. I need to replay undertale

[ramblesbiab]

i desperately need to be the leader of a human uprising against a world which has been largely overtaken by robots and there's one specific robot girl who's a prominent leader in the robot forces. She hates me, I hate her, and years go by as we keep fighting each other. I think we're getting closer, we have to be. We can't let those things win.

Then, finally, it comes. Our largest scale attack. We charge, all at once, on the largest base of operations for the robots, running on adrenaline and hope, desperate, desperate hope, for the future of humanity.

And they obliterate us. They obliterate me, leaving me bloody and barely alive, lying on the battlefield knowing we'd failed. Then, a figure stands over me, and as I blackout, I can feel myself being picked up.

When I wake up, something feels wrong. I'm in pain, sure, but not nearly enough for the abuse I just took, and I assume I must be dead. Then I see her. The robot girl leader, at a work table across the room. Humming a softly digital tune to herself, until I make the surface I'm on creak and she startles.

She explains that I was in critical condition. That I was going to die if I didn't have parts of me replaced, so she did it. I can't think about the disgust of being part machine now from the sheer surprise that she - helped me? My worst enemy saved my fucking life?!

Like she's reading my thoughts, she snaps at me to shut up before I can ever say anything. It's unclear what happens next. If I can leave, if the other robots know I'm here. If her goal is to torture me, so dying wasn't an option, or if there's some other strange reason she wants me alive.

I spend a few unbearably contentious nights in the workshop I woke up in, sleeping on the same table my operation took place. Feeling the machines moving inside me so unnaturally every time I close my eyes. She keeps not saying anything, only giving me glances from the side, not saying I can go but not telling me to stay, either.

One day, I move closer to her worktable. Watching the way her robotic fingers move with such grace. It's mesmerizing.

She finally speaks up to tell me it's rude to stare. But I keep watching, and she does nothing to prevent it. I swear there's a soft smirk on those grey lips of hers.

It's odd to me, how I know what she's working on. About all the devices she's always tinkering with, from all the observing I did while planning the uprising. I know so much about a robot woman I've yet to have a conversation with, at least one that wasn't yelled over the sounds of gunfire and explosions.

I can't bear the silence, nor the occasional sarcastic remarks. So I crack. "What are we?" I ask after another few days. She freezes perfectly in place, or so I think, until I notice the shake to her hand, such an oddly human response to the question. More human then most of the monsters who were willing to join my uprising.

"I'm still figuring that out," she whispers. She goes back to work. After a few minutes, she starts to hum, like I'm not here. Or - like it's okay that I'm here. I let a smile creep onto my face.

We're getting somewhere.

( if it's not obvious this is very inspired by portal 2 and also this portal 2 fanfic: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8896805/27/Of-Robots-and-Women )

[spacemothes]

Anyways so this was what I was working on while missing all those days of drawing Siffrin

[darling-saturn]

GUYS IM LITERALLY SO ANGRY AT DDLC RN I HAVE 98% CONPLETION AND I CANT FIGURE OUT WHAT I HAVENT DONE YET HCJZHNZBCNVK I NEED TO FINISH IT GRRRR WHAT IF THERES SOME SECRET BEING HELD FROM ME

[angelpuns]

I'm going out to eat tonight so y'all know what that means :)

( I'm down to answer asks about Lil Hater n Kid Leo and also everything else)

[awaaaaan]

doodles with my friend's pen :)

[anawrites3]

"What do I have to do to keep you here?"

Dick paused at the question with his pants pulled on half-way. Slade was still lounging in the bed, very much naked after the night they had spent together and Dick would love to be there with him but he got a call from B and he had to go. None of them liked it but that's how it always was.

"I don't know. Kidnap me and chain me to the floor?" Dick laughed, finishing getting ready. He walked over to the bed to press the last kiss against Slade's lips. "I'll see you later."

"Little bird." Slade said in his way of goodbye, watching him go.

 - - - - - - - -

A few weeks later, Dick woke up in a half-lit basement. His head hurt and his mouth was dry but he wasn't bound or blindfolded which was... unusual. Then he tried to move and something rattled loudly near his legs. No, he wasn't bound - he was just chained to the floor. Great.

"Awake?"

Dick looked up at the voice, startled. "Wha- Slade?! What's going on?!"

Why was Slade here? Was he the one to bring Dick there? Was it a contract? Was everything between them a lie and Slade was lying to him to get his trust so then he can sell him to some bastard? Was-

"You told me I'd have to kidnap you to keep you." Slade said calmly as if he was talking about weather and walked over to him. He crouched down close enough to Dick to take hold of his jaw and press their lips together. Dick didn't stop him, too shocked to do anything. "Didn't think that's the kind of thing you're into but I'm not gonna judge."

"You- I was joking!" Dick pushed him away and tried to back away. Slade watched him for a moment before simply wrapping the chains around his hand and tugging him back close. "Let me go!"

"I know you were joking, little bird. But isn't this more fun?" He smirked. "Excellent idea. We have at least a few days before Daddy Bats finds you. What do you think?"

Dick swallowed. Well... he guessed he could use a vacation...

"You're sick. You know that, right?" He asked but didn't protest when Slade pressed them closer together and kissed him again.

"Mm, sure. Keep that talk up and the chain will stay on."

Dick wasn't sure if it would be a good or a bad thing anymore.

[morganski-19]

Nancy and Robin sulking in the corner at the New Year's party when Argyle walks up to them.

"Why are you dude so sad? It's a party."

Robin sighs. "Nancy and I wanted to kiss at midnight but we can't because no one knows we're dating."

An idea pops into Argyle's mind. "I got you dudes."

He walks away from them before they get a say and goes straight to Steve. "Hey, dude. We're trying to figure out who to kiss at midnight. Eddie said he would kiss you."

"Wait, why?" Steve asks a little confused.

"Robin's going to kiss Nancy because she's a lesbian. And you can't kiss Jonathan because of the history."

Steve makes a face of realization. "Oh true. Ok."

"Cool." Argyle walks over to Eddie. "Steve's going to kiss you at midnight."

Eddie snorts. "If he wanted to he could have just asked." He walks away and finds Steve.

Argyle smiles to himself and walks over to Jonathan last. "Dude, we're going to kiss at midnight."

"We're going to?"

"Yeah," Argyle nods. "Robin and Nancy are kissing for obvious reasons and you can't kiss Steve because of the history. So you would you rather kiss, me or Eddie."

Jonathan shrugs, "Fair point."

The countdown starts and each of the couples pair up. Happy New Year is screamed before the couples kiss each other into the new year. The ones Argyle crafted had just a small kiss, Robin and Nancy being much more into it. He glances over quickly to not put any attention on them, but they're smiling wide.

[incorrectpersonathree]

Mitsuru: Listen, I can explain...

Makoto: You’re making $500,000 and you’re only gonna pay me $30,000?

Yukari: You’re getting 30 grand? I’m getting $1,000!

Junpei: You guys are getting paid?