#tag teaming Belle

[rumbelle-scream]

ah yes, the more the merrier for Belle... 😆‼️

Robert Carlyle + Twins

[dynamitekansai]

Everything in life has a price... Like the $7 Luxe Craving Box from Taco Bell.

[khawla-gfm2]

📰Khawla's Family Campaign Update: 58📰

$11,835/$20,000 as of October 11th [10pm CDT]

Currently $165 away from $12,000 as a short term goal.

The next immediate target is $15,000 as a 3rd of the way to the campaign's initial goal.

Please consider donating even just $5, $10, or $20 to help the fundraiser further along to reaching it's goal. And remember that reblogging/sharing to reach more people can help a lot!

[for more information on the campaign: check my pinned post, the campaign page itself, or message me directly if you have any questions]

[tag list under the cut]:

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[nyaaamato]

bad omens

[cementcornfield]

Who would be your emergency contact on the team?

[dilf-in-peril]

I love the absolute insanity unfolding here while Colt's Copacabana entrance music plays for the perfect soundtrack dissonance.

[paperglader]

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🕯️ Imodna love 🕯️

Confession

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Help me power this shit up for this thursday pls

[front-facing-pokemon]

[marionedde]

Team Diamond Cutters!

Lanolin Meyers: "What am I supposd to say?...Oh, something about myself? Um...If I see you cheating, hurting someone, breaking the rules or interrupting my sleep schedule, I WILL END YOU."

Skill: Power

Talent: Pulling back-to-back all nighters

Age: 23

Pronouns: She/he/they

Race: Sheep

Weapon: Magenta Wisp Powered Bell

Belle Tinker Marionette: "I am a normal mobian just like anyone else. Why do I look like this? Umm...I work...as a clown. Gotta have that side hustle right?"

Skill: Specialty (Intelligence)

Talent: Fixing things

Age: 21

Pronouns: She/her

Race: Dormouse

Weapon: Comically large hammer

Whisper Clove: "..."

Skill: Speed

Talent: Sniper

Age: 22

Pronouns: They/she

Race: Wolf

Weapon: Personalized Wispon

Tangle Mineral: "If you see my sister, tell her to answer my messages. And that I'm sorry for eating her leftover cheesecake. It wasn't labeled in the fridge! Not my fault."

Skill: Fly

Talent: Swing

Age: 23

Pronouns: she/her

Race: Lemur

Weapon: Tail

Lamp Maple: "Yes, yes, I'm new here. Good god. I may be upperclass but that doesn't mean I'm gonna be a dick about it."

Skill: Swim

Talent: Water twist

Age: 24

Pronouns: they/them

Race: Moth

Weapon: Dagger

Masterpost

[lycheelsea]

just not was surprisingly fun to draw, CANNOT say the same for tstoe, mostly just pain. Robot flower took me at least 3 redraws and I still don’t really like basketball

[snowlyx]

Mika’s story Prologue pg 5

This is a fan comic following an altered version of Sonic Forces.

Prologue

First

Previous

Next

Early access to pages are available on my Ko-Fi

https://ko-fi.com/snowlyx

[sea-buns]

I can't help but be so unsettled by Bor'dor's questions in the recent ep. And I wonder if it's just me having a poor read, but like Deni$e was asking some of the same things and I felt completely fine with her. First of all, I wish the "Was he born evil?" had been corrected at the table. No one is born evil. I feel like even in the twisted and chaotic world of Exandria, this should still resonate the same. Even from the standpoint of a guy who's lived such a simple black/white existence– it felt like an incredibly radical statement.

But then asking how many people they killed? And being incredibly insistent about it?? "Do you think you killed enough?" It was never about killing as many people as possible. It was just about killing one guy. And if his followers got in their way you kinda have no choice but to fight back or give up now and it all goes to waste. But was that an odd question or had the team just not been clear enough the many times they described their enemy in past discussions? I felt like they had been... but then again I'm as invested as they are, fully capable of forgetting to include info that would be vital to someone who had never even seen a wizard until a few days ago.

There was just something to Bor'dor that felt incredibly off. No one of bells hells ever set any expectations that these three would join them after they found a way off the continent. His talk with Orym in the last ep was very supportive and kind and gentle. But this discussion felt like a complete 180. There was an air and tone to it all that seemed so aggressive and accusatory. The stark contrast from "if this is so important to you I hope you succeed. I'll help where I can while we're together" to the "is this what you wanted? Are you satisfied? What makes you think you can change anything? You should just cut your losses and go home" had me reeling. I feel a bit trapped between being genuinely suspicious and doubting my judgement cuz maybe I'm just not reading it right.

[scriptmyworld]

team issylra continuing the tried and true bell’s hells tradition of asking too many damn questions to npcs who are Done with the conversation

[hacksawboy]

aaanddd were on day 5 of daily tired doodles and tired posting, and day 2 of im not actually that tired at all doodles and posting lol. i didnt play that much tf2 because i was playing serious sam 2 with a tiktok mutual of mine, but heres a doodle of something that did happen when i was playing

also scout loadout reveal! ive been playing him more recently because i love his lil outfit so much so i just knew i had to draw him xD what happened was i was standing on a block in the community map purple fix which is the only map my usual server runs and a spy decloaked RIGHT on the block i was standing on right next to me oh my god i had a heart attack 😭 scared me so much i just turned off the game and than immediately after logged off my computer because i was playing with a steam friend and felt too embaressed to tell him i left because someone playing spy like youre supposed to scared the fuck out of me

fun fact i only play botplay, idk if ive ever shared this? this is my usual server because no one ever joins it but me and the bots are way too stupid to play spy or sniper, like yk standard valve bots. they really like standing completely still and vulnarably out in the open too. if i ever made a server id just fill it with stupid bots and make it so you cant play spy and sniper because i get so mad when i have to fight either of them lol

anyways tbh i might hop back on in a bit and try to fuck around as scout some more.. or take a nap im getting a lil bit tired idk lol. hope you enjoy the art ^_^ (ps ... pyro loadout drawing hopefully coming soon i said id draw him and than just didnt lol)

[citrisz]

This is gorgeous.... gorgeous...

[positivelybeastly]

VICIOUS {I request as though it won’t piss me off someone was nasty to him}

"I still don't understand why we couldn't have gone out for something more - American."

It's really not quite the visit that Hank had been hoping for. He hasn't seen his parents in years, and sure, he had maybe anticipated some hectoring concern that he didn't keep in touch as best he could've (kids, y'know), but this is . . . something he really hadn't been ready for.

For mom to be so cold.

And he knows it isn't really the food that's upsetting her. He knows that dad made excuses for her being so silent when he came to pick them up from the airport. He knows all that. But he's finding it hard to really reconcile all of this with the woman who raised him, and he keeps hoping that maybe it'll just - come out, and they can talk about it. It'll be fine.

"Come on, Edna! Admit it! This is really tasty! Whaddaya call this swell glop I'm eating, Vera?"

God, and people think he's bad. If anyone ever wondered where Hank got his clown persona from, they really need look no further than Norton McCoy, because it is bad with a capital B. Well. Hank doesn't think it's all that bad, not really, he damn well loves his dad, but it is bad, just like he knows a lot of his material is bad.

But bad jokes are better than pain, after all.

"'Keema,' Mr., uh, Norton."

Bless you for trying, Vera, this isn't what you signed up for. I'll make it up to you later.

The silence only lasts a few seconds, but Hank's mind, much as he tries to hide it these days, is calculating and processing and re-calculating and re-processing so fast that he goes through about sixteen separate emotional states and a hundred hypothetical ways that this conversation is going to pan out before he opens his mouth and just says it.

"Mom, I can't help noticing how odd you're acting. What is it? Please tell me. What's wrong?"

He reaches out a hand. His palm are soft, and his fingers are delicate but strong. The fine blue fur shimmers in the light.

"Don't touch me, you disgusting freak!"

The hand pulls back. The vicious claws recoil. The animal's hide all over his gnarled, monstrous fingers quivers with hurt. One could almost mistake the owner of the limb for human.

"Mom?"

She doesn't mean it. She can't.

"Edna!"

She doesn't mean it. She can't.

"Mrs. McCoy!"

She doesn't mean it. She can't.

"E-Edna! You don't know what you're saying!"

"I know exactly what I'm saying! This - this creature isn't my son! Look at him! He's a disgrace! A . . . horror!"

She doesn't mean it. She can't.

"Mom, please."

Edna McCoy gets up and walks away from the table. Hank watches her go, feeling like the axis of his world has been knocked out of kilter. He's skittish, unsettled, hyper-aware of every little movement, of every inch of blue skin and blue fur exposed to the world.

"MOM!"

His dad, bless him, tries.

"Let her go, son! She needs to cool off! S-She doesn't mean to hurt you! It's just - "

And just what in the hell does any of that mean, dad?

"Just - what?!"

Hank's always had amazing balance, been able to do handstands on the head of a pin since he was six, but for the first time in his life, he doesn't really feel like he can stand up properly. He grips at the chair in front of him, so very conscious of the fact that if he grips too hard, it'll snap like a twig. Maybe mom's right to be afraid.

"Y'know, when the doctor told us my exposure to radiation might result in our having a - deformed, child . . . your mother and I were sick with worry. You can imagine how relieved we were when you were born!"

That helps. No, it actually does. Hank's always struggled a little bit to be normal, struggled to conceptualise himself as anything other than, well, other, but to hear that he came into the world a relief is . . . it's soothing. It helps. it gives context. It makes it not hurt quite as much. Maybe . . . maybe if . . . maybe it wouldn't be so bad if he talked to her, just, got to the root of the issue. She couldn't be wholly unhappy with her son, superstar Avenger, right?

"Oh, sure - we realised you were different - but I think your mother always tried to ignore that. She wanted you to have a happy, normal life."

Well, shit. So much for that.

"Now, years later, her little boy's a world-famous adventurer with - blue fur, fangs, and pointed ears! Hardly the CPA she'd hoped for. I . . . hope you can understand, son."

He wasn't a monster. He wasn't. He was still her son. She had to see that, didn't she? His mother was no fool. She had to see that he was still him, just . . . more, in some ways. Not less. Please, god, don't let this be less. Hank desperately needs how he is now to not be less.

"Understand, dad? Of course I understand. But I can't let mom work this out alone. I've gotta go talk to her!"

He bounces out of the restaurant, a man on a mission.

She doesn't mean it. She can't.