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lov3-from-loserlane · 9 months ago
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Made myself a trainer OC to play as in the games!! I wanna construct more lore about her later, but meet Katia and her partner pokemon Isla! (Isla doesn’t actually ever battle though)
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chloesimaginationthings · 2 months ago
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Leaked scene from the FNAF 2 movie…
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durisicle · 3 months ago
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GOTTEM
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theoldkyokodied · 1 year ago
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Aaaaand more very quick stream doodles. This one shot was so fun to watch, it’s so sad that it had to end already. But oh well, let’s not dwell on that and let’s enjoy the good time we had, like disguised tiefling gale being both Karlachs and astarions type, wyll and gale having a spa day, bing bong in general (rip king, you will be missed), and of course the 8 strength fight for magic items <3 thanks to the cast for the chaos, I enjoyed it thoroughly
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buggachat · 7 months ago
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adrien is acespec, autistic, genderqueer, and arguably not human (sentibeing). he does not realize any of these facts, however, because that would require knowing himself. which he does not
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karlachismylife · 7 days ago
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So, we all know Simon is covered in freckles, beautiful constellations blooming on his pale skin, nature marking the perfect paths for kisses along his collarbones, down the dip of his spine, scattered on his arms.
And his face, of course, little spots on his nose and cheeks, sneaky ones all the way up to his eyes. Hidden from everyone, full attire, a mask and smear black providing cover for the shy stars, like clouds do on windy, humid autumn nights. Cold and detached wrap to keep this weird sign of life on a living dead body from overly curious eyes.
But not from his Captain. Price knows these freckles, he's seen them young and bright, he's seen them dull and almost invisible on a half translucent skin.
He's seen them disappear, long, cruel winter and the mask almost grown into Ghost's skull wiping everything besides uneven scars and black ingrained into his skin. He's seen the summer taken out of his boy, replaced with the dead sleep of the winter, white and icy like Simon's eyelashes.
And, frankly, he won't have that.
If there's not enough sun for those little specks of life to shine, be it London fog half of the year or excruciating cold of the northern polar night they're stuck in on an op, Captain Price is giving his Lieutenant a personal sunshine. One that will melt polar caps if you let it shine in full brightness, hot, unpredictable in its flares, relentlessly glowing and cutting it's radiation through any barier.
Deadly as a burning globe of gas can be. Sergeant MacTavish.
Johnny doesn't have a problem with disregarding laws of physics. If this sole, dark, barren planet of ice refuses to circle him like everyone else does, Soap flips all those heliocentric theories over and instead makes a satellite to Ghost out of himself. Simon's joints stop aching when the shared space heats up, air few degrees away from rippling around Soap's broad form like it's boiling overhead a fire pit. His breath appears visible again, contrast to the almost non-existent fog that was leaking out of his mouth, making everyone who knew (not many of them) wonder, if Simon Riley actually ever left his grave.
One day, Simon's knuckles turn white and hurt. One day, Simon's frosty lashes flutter and not a single cloud of steam exits his mouth. One day, he feels frozen in place despite being basked in molten sunlight of Johnny's gaze, because Sergeant's restless hands found a makeup pen and are swiftly covering Simon's flushed cheeks in freckles.
Crowded constellations, all little sister stars from the MacTavish clan, clinging to Simon in semi-permanent kisses.
Price walks in on them, Simon sitting with his hands clenched tight and his breath held, Johnny with his tongue stuck between his front teeth as he keeps bringing spring out of its long dormant state on Simon's once again alive face.
Just like a sun should. Just like Captain Price expected.
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nemfrog · 29 days ago
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The masks come off. Plain home talk about the human system. 1880.
Internet Archive
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lowpolyanimals · 1 year ago
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Real Bombchu from Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask
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temeyes · 8 months ago
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simon riley, ang panget mo talaga (affectionate)
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shepscapades · 1 month ago
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can I possibly give post-destruction etho a hug it seems like he needs it/nf
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I can’t think of a reason he would decline!
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izel-scribbles · 2 months ago
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everyone should read no sweeter innocence btw
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@percy-mawce-arts’ oscar!! who i’ve been meaning to draw for five billion years 5 months 2 weeks and 6 days 😔
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chloesimaginationthings · 6 months ago
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Glitchtrap has one more FNAF task for Vanessa..
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homkamiro · 10 months ago
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That one tf2 comic scene but it's Dadspy
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foolsocracy · 4 months ago
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he’s the only green lantern i’ve got comics of cause i found him in the 50 cent bin
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thewanderingmask · 3 months ago
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so yea
1-2 months of on and off effort later IT'S MY FIRST EVER HERMITCRAFT (by which i mean exclusively tango tek) ANIMATIC
IN WHICH A MAN TALKS ABOUT BINARY FOR ALMOST 3 MINUTES (it's based actually. and was really fun to animate)
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sundaybrainrot · 11 months ago
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STOP LFMAOO
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