#then it became a color experiment
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m-kuprum · 30 days ago
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me when. mw whrn picking fandoms songs to fit phighters. save me katana, SAVE ME HERETIC.
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miss-conner3 · 8 months ago
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En Español: Aquí
This is my vision (UuU)/
Cheesy to the extreme, but I think it balances out with the color difference.
Context: The crown got a sidekick, while Ando went into shock XD
¡I hope you like it!
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cuddlebugmonster · 1 year ago
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Every samurai needs a lizard-like Dino UwU, so i made one !
This little guy has been with usagi from the day he hatched. Found while usagi was traveling, the little abandoned egg and now adorable Dino became usagi’s best friend and companion.
More / other
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jojo-schmo · 1 year ago
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I made myself a personal playlist with the fnaf songs I like (because wow I’ve missed out on like five years of bangers and need to catch up!!). I thought I would make myself a playlist cover with my precious Helpy bear to inspire even more joy from it!! He stole/borrowed DJ Music Man’s headphones. :3
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idontmindifuforgetme · 1 year ago
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One of my personal goals at the moment is not to box myself in when it comes to fashion. Fashion is important to me bc I was raised by a mother who refused to leave the house unless she looked the most elegant and classy she possibly could, and bc of her I also developed a taste for that kind of vibe. But I also feel like I play it safe most times and just want to experiment w things every now and then I think
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viioledea · 7 months ago
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ishizizzle · 3 months ago
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Will you feel better if I stick around?
⭐️🪽 Seiya x Heaven ⭐️🪽
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death-by-moth · 1 year ago
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Late night smoke break
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gideonisms · 2 years ago
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Today I went to the thrift store to donate some dresses and I was looking around as one does and this nice older lady comes up to me and starts a conversation and we talk about her homemade noodles etc and I tell her I'm seeing if they have a dish drying rack. and she comes back to me with an item that is not a dish drying rack but that she thinks COULD be used for one. At this point I'm getting a good grade in small talk so obviously I tell her it's my favorite color, how did you know! and she says there was a reason she came to the thrift store today and god is good and I agree and wait until she leaves to discard the item and sneak out
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1327-1 · 4 months ago
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WHATEVER!!! i'm starting a cd collection and went to the fair next to my hometown w my friends!!!!!
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bitchthefuck1 · 2 years ago
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🔥 for kaz? Like it could be a general take about his character or a headcanon or something. or 🔥 about any of the crows in general
I feel like my more deep-cut opinions about Kaz are less unpopular and more just like. not as common? Like, beyond the "stop treating his cane like an accessory and acting like he's a sociopath" I guess the only one I can think of is that I feel like we don't talk enough about how curiosity and the need to figure out how things work is like. Kaz's most foundational trait. Maybe it's just because I know a few people like that in real life, so I can see how it runs under all the more obvious things about him, but I feel like it doesn't get emphasized or acknowledged nearly enough. Like if you asked someone what his most prominent personality trait is, most people wouldn't say that, which feels like an oversight to me.
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bunnyboilewd · 1 year ago
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Whenever Tumblr ask me if I wanna add tags I consider writing a short story entirely in the tags. They won't be helpful in the slightest in getting my post seen by people.
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urlocalmagicalcat · 2 years ago
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“And you’re the one who taught me to be brave I’ve never spent a moment loving anyone but you And maybe that’s just something that people say But I hope that you know it’s the truth
Because I went downhill at such steep incline That my rearview mirror showed me only the sky And I laughed about it all night”
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“And I said ‘Hey man, isn’t it poetic That the sky is what we leave behind?’ Because I was born into the world on a silken cloud And I got bored of the world before I hit the ground”
@synthetic-lavender
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berryblu-soda · 5 months ago
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im not insane for wanting to start tomatoes by this time of year i think, winter temps hit late december/ early january and the absolute lowest is like 10c, i trust them o7
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h0neyfreak · 1 year ago
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fanaroff · 6 months ago
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Dp x DC Prompt: Space Like An Ocean
An alien had taken up residence outside of the Watchtower. Its first appearance immediately started a panic with most of the heroes that could survive in space converging on the station to see whether it was friend or foe. In the end, it did not seem either.
In fact, it seemed fine with just basking and napping wrapped around parts of the Watchtower that made up the outside. It wasn’t the size of the Watchtower, but off and on it was a very near thing.
Humanoid, yet distinctly inhuman. White whispy hair sat atop its head, pointed ears, and the only feature that could be made out of its face were two bright green glowing eyes. A color that sent Batman into a research frenzy. Its skin was void-dark. Almost looking as if a piece of space itself had separated from the cosmos and took and almost snake-like form. Or maybe an eel?
The most notable thing about the creature were its injuries. Multiple lacerations covered it, leaking a green that never touched the Watchtower and seemed to evaporate not long after leaving its body. Any silent attempts to collect it for study and to figure out what it was were met with emotionless green eyes and a bare hint of fang. They backed off quickly.
Flash liked to call it a mer-eel. “Cause it’s got an almost human torso, two arms, and the rest just kind of curls up!”
Wonder Woman was unimpressed with this. “That would suggest it is more like a naga.”
To which Green Lantern replied, “No, no, he’s right. There’s an almost white fin-like bit that goes down the tail like an eel’s does.”
Any more attempts to identify the creature led to nothing and soon the “eel” became a silent fixture of the Watchtower.
It was ages later when Zatanna entered the Watchtower to discuss a completely non-connected case when she stumbled immediately upon leaving the Zeta Tube and had to lean against a wall, breathing heavily.
“Something feels like Death.” Was all she could get out before her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she dropped to the ground. She wouldn’t wake up, dead asleep. Immediate worry all around lead to Justice League Dark being contacted in full.
Constantine with Deadman in tow were ultimately the ones to solve the mystery. It took but a moment for Deadman to be seen thanks to Constantine’s “magic” and awe was the first thing apparent on his face. Deadman didn’t even need to leave the Watchtower to know what it was.
“Oh,” he whispered like a prayer. “So that’s where he goes when he takes a break.”
Queue questioning.
“He” turned out to be Phantom, the Ghost King who had apparently decided the Watchtower was a perfect basking spot. Confusion was abound at this.
“No, see,” Deadman tried to explain. “He has two Obsessions and the Watchtower feeds into both. Heroes who protect, as he is a protector spirit himself and probably feels a kinship, and space.”
Constantine and Deadman explained as best as they could, but when the questions finally settled, the last was “Why isn’t Constantine affected like Zatanna? Why aren’t the rest of them affected like Zatanna?”
“That’s easy!” Deadman piped. “None of you are attuned to death magic! I’m a ghost, he’s my King. Zatanna is a magician with experience in most magics. And Constantine doesn’t own enough of his soul to feel the death!”
In the end, a request from Deadman was all it took for things to change. With barely a rumble, Phantom pulled himself from the Watchtower and drifted far enough away for his aura to no longer affect Zatanna. The heroes could only watch in awe as the eel-like god returned to the open ocean of space.
Addition:
There were a giant green eyes observing the conference room. Every hero inside was frozen in place, staring back at the eyes and trying their best not to move a muscle. Phantom had moved from atop the station. Phantom had acknowledged them. Phantom was staring at them from a window of the Watchtower.
No one knew why he was there. Just that suddenly he was. The bright green lighting the entire room with its shine was the only warning they got. They stared. He stared.
Slowly, he moved. A hand-shape pointed with a claw. They were confused. The hand made a pointing motion again.
The table?
Ah. Several shards of kryptonite sat on the table. The topic of the discussion as someone had somehow gotten ahold of the shards and used them against Superman. They needed to know who supplied them.
The hand pointed again.
Why did Phantom want the shards?
Apparently, it wasn’t up to them to question as the pointing hand phased into the room, palm up. Waiting. No one moved for a moment until a white narrowed slit formed in Phantom’s eyes.
Green Lantern was quick to grab the shards (Batman made a token protest, those were his damn it) and placed them in the palm. He shivered as his finger brushed the skin, ice cold washing up and down his spine.
The hand closed, retracted and approached the face. The eyes stared as a large mouth opened (fangs, sharp sharp fangs laid in green) and a tongue popped out. The shards were placed on the tongue and the mouth closed with a sharp crunch.
Phantom grinned almost smugly before he drifted away from the window and back to the top of the Watchtower.
“Did- Did Phantom just ask for a snack?”
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