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I don't want to be a wet blanket, I love Halloween in pretty much all its ways of being... but when the decorative merch, t-shirts, etc, come out each year with the "witch this," "salem that" all emblazoned with "est 1692"...
Well, it always sort of leaves a bad taste in my mouth... because in the village in that year something really horrible happened.
Whether because of politics, land grabs, ageism/sexism, personal vendettas, economic competition, or ergot poisoned rye grain causing hallucinations and faulty thinking, it was all wrapped up in religious zeal and innocents were murdered.
So, every year at our Samhain program, I say their names and light a candle.
Bridget Bishop Age: 50s
George Burroughs Age: 42
Martha Carrier Age: 33
Martha Corey Age: 70s
Giles Corey Age: 70s
Lydia Dustin Age: 60s or 70s
Mary Easty Age: 56
Ann Foster Age: 70s
Sarah Good Age: 38
Elizabeth How Age: 50s
George Jacobs Sr. Age: 80s
Susannah Martin Age: 71
Rebecca Nurse Age: 71
Sarah Osborne Age: 40s
Alice Parker Age: not known
Mary Parker Age: 55
John Proctor Age: 60
Ann Pudeator Age: 70
Wilmott Redd Age: 50s
Margaret Scott Age: 77
Roger Toothaker Age: 58
Samuel Wardwell Age: 49
Sarah Wildes Age: 65
John Willard Age: 20s
I say your names and honor you today.
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last ones i swear
#team fortress 2#tf2 fanart#tf2 medic#tf2 heavy#heavymedic#tf2#im on a fitness bent atm so drawing these idiots drinking is helping me with pub based fomo#noooo sorry i cant come to the pub i gotta lift do my 5km and draw tf2#in before i get yelled at in comments: at least here in scotland dipas are served in thistle glasses but also it really doesn't matter#sometimes you might want your big hoppy flavours in wee glasses though#my next frontier re hands is drawing them interacting! im not quite good enough yet to sell the arm wrestling...i'll revisit it as i want t#share my heavy armwrestling tierlist of who-can-beat-him
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you know what sure heres a ridiculously massive dump of all my old art from my side (tinteduse) that i kindof regret making. had and still having weird feelings about how all over the place my art tends to be (which is how that account was born) now i feel bad that they arent on my main becuz who cares. my blog my posts my images my art my mess etc. drawing those was very fun i enjoyed what the turgles did to my style back then. sorry for the toxic colors pensive emoji
#i know i just said i dont like posting dumps but i am not posting those individually. i dont want 2 reblog them either#every time i get into a thing im liek ok we should make a side blog NAW and i have to grow out of that everyone look what im into rn. idgaf#warvel comic remains a tinteduse exclusive......goodnight sweet prince#rottmnt#tmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise raph#rise leo#rise donnie#rise mikey#art tag#image heavy#..sorry#eye strain#bright colors#sorry agairn
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hey I'm normal haha. um. what if u draw some more heavy and medic cuddling haha that would be crazy hahaha.........
HAHA THAT WOULD BE CRAZY….. *hands you these then runs away*
#also sorry if the Russian is incorrect!!! I used google translate because idk where else to get transactions😭😭#also if tumblr marks this as mature I’m going to go insane#tf2#art#team fortress 2#digital art#my art#ozias draws a thing#my artwork#fanart#character drawing#medic tf2#tf2 medic#team fortress medic#heavy tf2#tf2 heavy#team fortress heavy#heavy weapons guy#heavymedic#medicheavy#heavy x medic#red octoberfest#red oktoberfest#medic x heavy#Ozzy gets an ask#tf2 fanart#also also#I’m recovering from art block so I’m sorry for any inconsistencies!!
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this has been locked in my brain me since I first made this au, so I finally drew it. how are we feeling tonight chat
#longer than necessary au#ltn au#zeisty’s heavy hitters#zeisty’s comic stuff#in stars and time#in stars and time au#isat au#in stars and time siffrin#isat loop#in stars and time loop#isat spoilers#in stars and time spoilers#just trying to be better safe than sorry here. but also#as my top faves in this game it'd make sense i'd go for both of siffrin AND loop's throats /aff#well anyway. in context of loop's identity... this is kinda even more fucked up#so think about it. and get gut punched even more
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every day i think about elle and morgan going on vacation together and at least morgan wanting reid to come with. what were their intentions. were they bisexual in nature. also im also almost certain that this is the first time morgan calls reid "pretty boy" and it's while he's inviting him on vacation with him. it's 2005/2006 you cannot be this bisexual at your government job.
bonus:
yeah i think elle also wanted him to join them.
#im sorry theyre rotting my brain#if the most heterosexual interpretation of a scene is “hey pretty boy join me on vacation so i can get you laid”#i dont know what to tell you! thats gay!#spencer reid#derek morgan#elle greenaway#moreid#spencelle#elle/morgan#again do they even have a ship name?#also i know this is pretty moreid heavy so if i need to remove the other ships dont be afraid to let me know <3#not fic#criminal minds#criminal minds rewatch#criminal minds s01e22#the fisher king#favourites#criminal minds 1x22
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#by the way id reccomend following the labels of the audio since if you did the other one as the other gender youll probably get dysphoric#if youre actually wondering#transfem is soldier saying “youre girl thats good amen” and transmasc is heavy going “you are man”#if youre cis go to hell i guess#i was gonna make nonbinary just a pyro voiceline but that would be kind of mean#especially since nonbinary people already end up being the joke in stuff like this#ill probably splice one together for nonbinary people anyways in another reblog#nevermind i cant think of anything that wouldnt sound like stereotyping or just sound weird sorry :[#if anyone else can think of anything i encourage you to make a splice yourself and reblog it onto here
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I wonder how many times Clark and the batkids + Alfred revived Bruce with the Lazarus Pit and just never told him abt it
#he pieces it together later but i mean. its so hard for him to miss now that hes looking back at it#like why is he always always always cold with a turtleneck on and heating blasting#why is his appetite so scarce? how come his sleep deprived body withstands hours - sometimes DAYS - of patrol#and functions perfectly? how come time passes by but he stays the same? why wont clark and dick stop giving gim#*him looks of loving grief?#why does harley slam her fists on her head when she sees him? ' no no no you're gone. you're GONE. I KNOW you are!'#why does selina smile at him with such heavy pity ' sorry bruce. i don't do ghosts'#bruce wayne#dc#dc comics#batman#batfamily#clark kent#dick grayson#jason todd#bc they def exclude the cloning. they dont want another bruce. they want THEIR bruce. tim#like can you imagine jason getting up in tim's face and just ' if you're not gonna stand by us then stay out of our way'#dark bruce? tired. dark BATKIDS? sign me the FUCK up#batdad#text
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I am so normal
Update! Ive been updating their designs! See them (most of them) here!
Refs for the fem fortress designs I threw around in this post!! Because I am a big fan of woman and also a little bit insane abt this little idea
tldr for anyone who doesn’t want to check out the og post: I wanted to make a counterpart team to the og mercs that was all girls but also like. Vaguely genderbend-adjacent? Genderbending but cooler. Some of these characters resemble genderbends more than others but they’re all their own characters that exist somewhere within the universe (a couple are even canon characters because I think Zhanna Deserves a Gun!) why are they also a RED team? I don’t know! And I’m too tired to try and bullshit some canon-sounding excuse for it. The administrator wanted to fuck with the og mercs or smth for fun
I probably have more to say about them but I’ll save anyone reading this from what would probably end up being multiple paragraphs of personality and relationship descriptions ! Enjoy a bunch of women with traced weapons (bc you’re insane if you think I was gonna draw them freehanded)
#Tf2#fem fortress#I get to use their class tags. Once. As a treat.#tf2 soldier#tf2 scout#tf2 pyro#tf2 sniper#tf2 spy#tf2 medic#tf2 demoman#tf2 engineer#tf2 heavy#My art!!#I probably forgot to mention something in this post as usually goes when I decide to say fuck it and post at midnight#but#thumbs up!#Zhanna looks so badddd I’m so sorry girl I’ll figure out how to draw you one day#scout’s ma#tf2 zhanna#Ottos fem fortress#Tf2 ocs
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more modern bishop + wyll
#bg3#wyll ravengard#wylltav#voltaical ocs#bishop#finishing this it looks like they went to the mall to get couples pictures taken sjknfdfkjbs#chat im gonna be honest im kinda over bg3 (the game) but these two are constantly in rotation in my mind#wyll ravengard ur the character of all time <3 and i love drawing u with ur pretty boyfriend#sorry wyll for the heavy eyebags ur sleep deprived in this au too
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i am not immune to a meme
#tf2#team fortress 2#tf2 fanart#im not tagging everyone#ive got 150+ on medic too but vax is hard man and im a staunch stock defender#i like to go to the gym run a 5km then lift and then play stock medic for an hour with a glass of wine#if anyone is wondering my loadout on heavy is just the standard: tomislav GRU n' sandwich#for pyro its degreaser detonator and third degree#im a manmelter and third degree boy COME AT ME i think they're the SECRET META#the dopamine i get from very situational plays outweighs their drawbacks#sorry cant be arsed to draw medic properly in the bottom left#also yes: i am a redhead
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Multilingual 🌍
Fuyuhiko: its beneficial to understand when rivals are talking in secret
Sonia: diplomacy is easier when you speak their language too
Hajime: duolingo library forced speedrun
Akane: worked in customer service
Kazuichi is just more of a Language of Numbera guy 😋
#Fuyuhiko kuzuryu#Hajime hinata#Kazuichi Souda#Sonia nevermind#Akane owari#Sdr2#Super danganronpa 2#Danganronpa 2#Danganronpa#super danganronpa 2 goodbye despair#If Fuyuhiko and Hajime need to talk something sensitive they can switch to Italian#Hajime and Sonia can talk in Novosel together (and often do when she's feeling homesick)#Everyone but Kazuichi speaks fairly fluent English lol but he can sorta keep up (he knows mechanic speak better than anyone tho)#Kaz gets jealous and wants his own Hajime language. They end up with broken Swedish or something obscure like that#An art#First time I've had the danganronpa art spark in a WHILE feels like#Japanese isnt exactly heavy in swear words so I imagine it feels good to let out a little CURWA MAC every once in a while#(That's probably not written right lol sorry polish ppl)#Any errors in writing are because. I had to look it all up
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before mirage of scales: I NEED YAKUYA EVENT
after mirage of scales: ah. um. i . i don't need yakuya event so much, anymo.re... hah..a...
#ahahahahah nah i still want yakuya event#don't get me wrong#i'm glad we get to have serious event with the 😨 truths comin out#so of course i am very grateful for this...very engaging event... that made me feel things...#BUT FOR TRUESIES THEY REALLY PLAYED ME#ohhhh i was so delusional.#thinking that kuya and yakumo together would be hilarious and full of comedy and silly and goofy powerplays#no. no they only let me have a little lick of it in desert island knockout#because they were NOT GOING TO BE EXPLORED IN-DEPTH#but ohhhhh hohohoho if these two get a whole event together? with details? guess we're gonna have to go HEAVY#you wanted a funtime with yokai senior bullying his freakishly tall junior who doesn't feel senior's true malice??#no. no you get bitter elder saying a big I TOLD YOU SO to the naive younglings full of hope and watery eyes#kuya's eyes drickin dry as sahara. sand. you can HEAR the particles scrape against each other#every time he blinks and squints with extreme disdain#i'm sorry for both of you#neither of you was having a good time on that island#kuya's fists were clenched on the arms of the chair he was posed upon#man's THIS close to incinerating the entire island#and yakumo's just. yakumo.#*sits there with my yakumo doll and kuya doll just staring at each other*#the profound sadness has returned...#mirage of scales#nu carnival kuya#nu carnival yakumo#nu carnival eiden
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Get Booped Idiots (lovingly) - with some Team Fortress 2 arts!
My Main Fellas Scout n' Solly + some doodles as I work to figure out how to draw these dudes simply.
#Im trying so hard to get better with demo cause I love him but it hasn't clicked yet#Scout's stupid dialogue:#DIDJA SEE THAT? A COURSE YA DID THAT WAS FRIKIN AMAZIN' I JUST CAME UP AND BOOM BLEW HIS FACE OFF - I'M A FRIKIN' FORCE-A-NATURE YOU GUYS S#BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH#god bless whatever the hell soldier has going on#I am the most obnoxious scout so sorry if you play with me#tf2#team fortress 2#tf2 scout#tf2 soldier#tf2 spy#tf2 demoman#tf2 pyro#tf2 sniper#tf2 medic#tf2 heavy#tf2 engineer#weevmo
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I yearn for engiespy cuddling in some corner in the middle of a match like the others aren't being blown up by each other just a few feet away... do you see my vision...
I hope I do see it!
#ok so... i was gonna do a diff req#but then i saw ur request there. sentrysapper.#and then i immediately jumped out of my chair dropped to the floor and ripped my shirt off and yelled on top of my lungs while crying#then threw my laptop out of the window and anyways if you didn't get it i was very happy and excited!#ORIGINALLY i had a really different vision of this#but it kinda failed and yknowhowitgoes had to improvise but i hope ya like it!!!#also sorry about the edited on effects. i dont have enough patience for the ones already in sfm.#tf2#team fortress 2#sfm#tf2 sfm#sfm poster#tf2 spy#tf2 engineer#tf2 pyro#tf2 demoman#tf2 scout#tf2 sniper#tf2 medic#tf2 heavy#tf2 soldier#hope nobody minds me tagging all of them even though some are merely barely on the background.... and one is barely a gib.#engiespy#tf2 engiespy#practical espionage#my art#jokz asks
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my body's aching like a knock-down drag-out
and my poor heart is an open wound A Childhood Friends Au snippet that very briefly delves into Danny's life post-accident. CW: Mild Mentions of Blood, Violence, VERY mild gore ig. Danny briefly recalls getting impaled during a fight.
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What they don't tell you about being dead is that it hurts. That it can hurt. That it can hurt more than when you were alive. That when you die, the emotions you die with stick with you like a leech that just won't let go. That emotions are ugly little thorns that stick their barbs into you and grow beneath your skin; or, at least, whatever’s left of it.
Danny is familiar with anger. It kept him warm in Gotham, when his parents weren't home from work and he and Jason were crowding Crime Alley with their presence. It kept him warm in Amity, when the fresh sting of moving was still needling into his heart and he wanted nothing more than to rip and tear into the closest person next to him.
He's familiar with violence. With fights. With death. He's seen people die in Crime Alley probably every day. From overdose, from gunshots, from stab wounds; anything that can kill, rest assured he's seen it. He's familiar with getting his own knuckles rough and bloody when other kids turn and bare their teeth at him and Jason; they're all just starving dogs stuck in a fighting pit, primed and ready to rip out each other's throats.
Black eyes, stomped hands, bloody noses. You name it; he’s had it. Gotham is paved with the blood of her children, and Danny likes to imagine that when he was born, the doctors handed his mother a file and told her; “Take it. He’s going to need it for his teeth.”
Danny’s mom (and dad, for that matter) was too busy trying to keep him and Jazz fed, so Danny stole the file from her drawer with Jazz’s help, and did it himself.
He’s familiar with anger, he thought he was getting better at it these days. It doesn’t come to him as easily as it did before. Of course, that was before Jason died.
Danny is less familiar with grief. Caring kills and Gotham kills the caring, so Danny cares very little about other people. Or he tries to. But grief hurts. His grief hurts. It hurts too much. It hurts like a bug trying to crawl out of his chest; like a rat chewing a hole through his heart. Some days he wants to dig his hands into his hair and split himself down the middle. Some days he just wants to scream.
He’s dead. He’s dead. He’s dead.
He wants the whole city to hear him wailing, some days. It sticks itself in the back of his throat like bile, and Danny is one wrong retch away from letting it loose. It sticks in his lungs like all the tar he’s smoked in since he was nine. It pushes and aches at his temples, in his head, like his brain is trying to swell out of his skull. His thoughts becoming so loud they threaten to commandeer his tongue.
He has no mouth, but he must scream.
Something they don’t tell you about being dead is that it hurts. That it hurts more than when you were alive. Something they don’t tell you about being dead is that it’s violent. That it’s bloody. Or as bloody as it can be when everyone has no blood.
Another thing they don’t tell you about being dead, is that it’s a lot like Gotham that way.
With no threat of death, Danny’s enemies forget death itself. Blood comes easy, like water, and teeth are encouraged. Bring your own fangs to the fight. Dying is something you can just walk off.
Danny’s been dead for three months. He can’t say he’s been walking it off easy. He’s perfected the art of turning his nails into claws since his heart was still beating, but he can’t say he’s perfected fighting other ghosts.
Scrappy is just not enough.
He feels like he’s back in Gotham again. Back in her death-shroud alleyways, fighting someone bigger than him. But there’s no Jason to watch his back, and Danny has to get himself out of there alone. Or he might just not get up at all.
Black eyes, busted lips. It’s familiar to him like an old scent, Danny isn’t quite sure that he’s missed it. It’s more familiar than his fights with Dash.
But there’s no one else who can do it but him. Not Sam, not Tucker. He can’t lose them too. He can’t. He can’t. He can’t. His heart can’t take another break, he already feels like he’s going insane.
With no threat of death, Danny’s enemies fight like death themself. He learns why when Technus puts a street sign through his stomach one day. It pins him to the asphalt like a moth pinned by its wings.
Danny claws at the metal like how an animal caught in a trap chews off its leg, and every move is blinding pain. He thinks he was howling, but it’s hard to tell. He couldn’t recognize the sound of his voice.
He bleeds green. It mixes in black with the pitch blackhole in his heart, which throbs and twists and cries in time with his reckless panic. The finger-choking terror of dying again strangles out the air he doesn’t need. His blood evaporates, only to reabsorb into him. It just bleeds out again, cycling like a snake eating its own tail.
Danny breaks his nails clawing at the metal, and eventually gets it in his mind to pull it out. So he does, and the end drips ectoplasm green as he gets to his feet. In red-vision, Danny sends the sign back with snarling, vicious fervor. The pain is irrelevant in his rage.
Only after the fight does the hole the pole left start to close. Danny doesn’t shift human until it’s gone. Unlike other injuries, a scar stays behind. Ugly; mottled, it aches for a week with every twist and stretch his body makes. He hates it.
Being dead is agony.
Every part of him is in pain. Every step, every word he speaks, everything he does, it is prerequisite with pain. The body is temporary, but the soul is forever, and death has carved into it with its freezing green hands and left him with never-ending heartache. It has torn from him and stolen what of him it could, and in return it’s left him with sorrow.
His pain is his grief, and he’s sobbed in the safety of his room more times than he can count. It’s still as fresh as the day he heard the news of Jason’s death. He knows, instinctively, that it will stay fresh forever.
In his room, Danny shoves his hands over his mouth and shrieks in whatever, muffled way he can into his pillow. It’s not enough. It’s never enough. He needs to be louder. He needs to be heard. He refuses to be.
Being dead hurts.
#tw mild gore#cw mild blood#cw mentioned violence#dpxdc#dp x dc#danny fenton is not the ghost king#dpxdc crossover#dpdc#dp x dc crossover#dead on main#dp x dc au#dp x dc fanfic#cfau#cfau danny#obsessed with the fact that danny just has the WORST fucking time after jason dies and baby i can make it worse#*kills you and makes you a banshee and puts you in an irrevocable state of grief*#delicious angst. danny is having the wORSt time ever lol. lmao even#was originally meant to explore the idea that danny can survive lethal injuries as phantom. which briefly got mentioned.#but i got away from myself. leaning reaaal heavy into the fact that danny's a banshee. At 19 he's got a pretty good handle of himself#but imagine being a fresh out the gate banshee. usually they get time to themselves in the zone to cry until their heart's content.#sorry danny. you have school tomorrow and family sleeping in the bedroom next door#kinda proud of myself. you can kinda see how Rath would've occurred here.#danny is going through it rn#was gonna add a snippet about the city's thoughts on phantom but couldnt fit it in
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