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captainsaltypear · 11 months

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Also I'm BEGGING for the rest of yall with captainsonas to draw your captainsonas posing with Mark in that barbie movie meme PLEASE IT'LL LOOK SO CUTE

#Iswm #In space with markiplier #Markiplier #Captaineer #Captainsona #Head engineer mark #I KNOW YOURE HIDING YOUR CAPTAINSONAS FROM ME #WHIP EM OUT #I AIN'T NO COWARD #THIS IS MY TIME TO BE AN ENABLER #TAKE OUT THOSE DRAWING TABLETS AND GO HAM MY DUDES #Pear post

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panakina · 2 months

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I want a Duke Thomas Signal game in the style of an Arkham game so badly. Set exclusively in a grimy, bustling daytime Gotham, with loud streets and people in buildings and on rooftops. You have light/dark powers you can cast over limited space to manipulate their sight in combat and stealth, and foresight/pastsight powers to use in detective mode. The grapnel is there, but because it's so obvious in the daytime there's more emphasis on Duke's free running and climbing. With so many people around, the challenge is in staying hidden and avoiding civilian casualties. It could be almost Assassins' Creed-esque in the stealth and combat and mystery solving.

Also there’s an entire family of bats implied to be just off screen but they’re all asleep.

#duke thomas #signal (dc)#batman #dc #arkham verse #there needs to be a bit where a goon confidently states:#'the bat? In the daytime? Pfaaw #I ain't afraid of no bat before sundown #cowards never show their faces in the day'#Before Duke bursts through a wall like the koolaid man #batfamily #signal

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winterpower98 · 5 months

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"In this story, character A is attracted to both B and C, and the two love interests are rivals"

BORING, REPETITIVE, IT'S BEEN DONE SO MANY TIMES

A better alternative would be if all three characters end up in a polycue

OR EVEN BETTER

Characters B and C are both partners of A but they are still rivals, but it's at least a healthy rivalry and A enjoys riles them both up because they end up being the center of the rivalry anyway

#I had opinions in the shower #I had to voice them #JUST MAKE THEM POLY YOU COWARDS #it's not a love triangle it's a love corner #and those ain't fun #polyamory #polycule #polyamourous #winter rambles #winterpower98

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bluesfreakingart · 1 month

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ngl my ask box has me floored sometimes, I just had to show the sheer duality of it all. Like you have no idea the TONE i am READING SOME OF THESE.

#blue speaks #I AIN'T TAGGING THIS YOU CANNOT MAKE ME #maybe when I'm not a coward I will #also a way to obliterate some asks because I have NINTY ONE of them IN MY BOX AOGUH

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oneluckydragon · 9 months

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So for the past 15 yrs I’ve been obsessed with a certain drama king ghost and his chaotic love interests.

Pmd2 community is there an available spot for another fan? Cause BOY do I have feelings about the future trio and I need friends to vent with. Y'all pls say yes I’m begging

#new art blog who dis?#time to give this a try cause i ain't ever done art blogging #art style all over the place but we die like men i ain't a coward #i had to retrain myself with clip studio cause i haven't drawn in so horribly long so excuse literally everything in this image #future trio #dusknoir #grovyle #celebi #pmd2 #pmd eos #my art #memes are probs cringe but i couldn't help myself #to anyone that liked this before sorry i had to recreate my blog cause i set the first one up incorrectly

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thesapphicdiaries · 11 months

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an unhealthy obsession ;; ellie w. x abby a. x reader ;; pt. 1

and i'll get done for somethin' stupid like disturbance of the peace. | (ghostface au)

NOTES: this is entirely self indulgent tbh ,,, but fuck it !! we ball. future chapters will b linked here <3 reblg if u want to be tagged idk that's it. modern au btw. ellie might be a little ooc? for the sake of the au

TRIGGERS: murder but it happens offscreen + blackmail under the threat of violence n manipulation. there's also smoking wed

You'd be the first to admit your interests tended to ebb on morbid.

Maybe, you muse, it had to do with the source of your upbringing: Jackson. It was a stereotypical small town, where, cliché as it was, everybody knew everybody. The town's history was clean as a goddamn whistle. While places like Seattle— Abby's hometown— were a hotspot for crime due to the sheer amount of people making it slightly harder to get caught unless you were a goddamn idiot, with the close proximity of everyone within Jackson from Dina to Tommy Miller, any crime you could commit would be shut down by the local police force in a month at most.

At least— that was what you thought.

So, you indulged your macabre curiosity elsewhere: you binge watched slashers despite your parents' vehement protests and you researched the violent happenings that often took place outside your sheltered hometown. Hell, you'd even indulged in one of those stupid fucking murder mystery games with some of the allowance you'd managed to spare that wasn't spent on various branded paraphernalia... and the other kind, but nobody needed to know that.

You weren't exactly surprised at how others seemed to be creeped out by you: Friday the 13th wasn't exactly a commonplace interest. Even so, you'd managed to make a few close friends whom you considered enough to get you by.

You jolt as your locker slams shut beside your head, and Abby's cackling is all too familiar.

"Fuckin' dick," you groan, feigning your exasperation— you'd finished putting your stuff away, anyway. "What happened to 'hello'? 'How was your day, Y/N?'"

"Your day's always the same," Abby provides helpfully, and you roll your eyes. "You wake up, come to school, indulge the same 3 people—" Her, Ellie, and Dina— "in the same rotation of conversations until they leave, go home, get violently high, watch whatever weird slasher your fancying that night, and then go to bed."

You blink owlishly. "Got my schedule memorized down pat there, Abs. You been stalking me?" You smirk, playfully, but your brow arches when she falls suspiciously silent. "Uh... alright."

"Anyway, you're having a change of plans," Abby finally says, and your eyes widen as you pipe up to speak. "You'll still get violently high and watch a slasher, don't worry. You'll just be gracing me and Ellie with your company while you do." She finishes, and you fall silent.

'Alright," you mutter. "Do I get to pick the slasher, or are you gonna pick some cornball shit like Chopping Mall?" You huff. Abby begins to answer, but your phone suddenly chimes with a notification from your news app.

Local man found dead from apparent stabbing.

Your mouth falls open slightly as Abby reads the headline over your shoulder. You fail to notice her nervous expression.

"Huh," you mutter, slinging your backpack over your shoulder. "Something interesting finally happened in this town. Neat."

The choice in film, much to your chagrin, was Chopping Mall. Fortunately, you were too far gone to care.

Your head lolled of the side of the bed, your back strewn across Ellie's legs as you barely manage to register the words spewing from her mouth as you take another hit from the blunt she'd rolled.

"I just don't get how you like these," she complains. "I mean, it's the same damn formula every time. Does it not get boring?"

"That's the pointtttt," you groan. "The more formulaic they are, the better. Sure, some newer takes can be good: but sticking to the classics is a good play. Better safe than sorry." You wave off her concerns.

"Well, look at this little flim critic," Ellie teases as she stares at Abby, who's staring blankly at the ceiling. You'd never fail to find her lower tolerance hilarious.

"I mean," you and Ellie wait patiently through Abby's long pause. "They're right. Formulaic can be good. Patterns are more predictable— easier to keep up." She says, and you notice her and Ellie share a look.

"But they can also suck," she hisses. "Because if you're predictable, it makes it easier to connect. Like, in these movies how they're always killing off dumb, blonde bimbos— you can tell they're all copying eachother." She complains. You squint at the both of them, but don't comment on the subject.

"There's no right answer," you shrug. "I just find the middle ground. Sure, it's predictable, and boring. But it's also the safe call to make. People criticize these movies, but they make fuckin' millions. The original ones get better reviews, but they end up falling flat in the box office."

You don't realize Ellie and Abby's argument isn't referring to movies in the slightest.

"You sound way too fuckin' smart for the both of us," Ellie says, and you snort.

"It's because I am," your eyes flash toward Ellie's clock. "Shit. I gotta go. Parents will kill me if I'm not home soon." You shoot upward, trying to adjust to your surroundings. You cannot come home looking high out of your fucking mind. "See you guys later."

You watch as the two of them give you a halfhearted wave, and once you shut the bedroom door, you chalk up the strange shuffling to... something you don't want to know, honestly.

You don't realize it's much worse than you thought.

You surmise the punishment for being late is slightly lesser than the punishment for coming home inebriated, so you take the risk to sober up in a nearby alley between a convenience store and a small restaurant.

The alley is lit up by string lights and decorated with a few benches— perfectly habitable, and it's not what scares you— what does set you on edge is the unchecked darkness of the forest beyond the alley.

You elect to ignore the unease in your stomach, instead taking a hearty swig of the water you'd bought from the convenience store before coming outside. The tension in your shoulders almost releases, then—

You hear a scream.

A bloodcurdling scream.

Every nerve in your body tells you to run the opposite direction of the plea for help, every goddamn slasher you've watched over the years telling you playing the hero always gets you killed, but it's not heroics that lead you toward the source of the noise.

It's that same morbid curiosity that gets you watching slashers in the first place.

The noises grow louder as you draw nearer, and your eyes widen as you stifle a gasp when you see the bloodied body of Nora lying at the feet of two masked killers. You sigh in relief when you realize the treeline obscures you from view, but the noise comes out far too loud.

It hits you just how fucked you are.

You've made a few essential mistakes in the laws of survival so far, but you're not stupid enough not to run: you make a mad dash, but in a sick (and ironic) twist of fate, you trip over your abandoned water bottle and wince as the solid trunk of a tree collides against with your head with a loud thunk.

Through the blurry haze that is your vision, you see the two killers standing right in front of you. You prepare for the worst, when—

"Y/N?"

Oh, shit.

"El?" You hear the panicked rambling of another woman. "Abs? What the FUCK!?"

You almost kick out when Abby covers your mouth with a gloved hand, but know better than to get violent with the woman twice your size with a fucking hunting knife to boot.

"Ellie, El, this is bad." Abby's voice is shaking. "What the Hell do we do, man?"

The forest falls painfully silent.

"Well," Ellie finally begins. "The best course of action? Kill the witness." You whimper, and mentally hit yourself for showing any vulnerability. "But," she continues. "On the other hand, I kind of like this one."

You will Abby to take her hand off your mouth with a pleading look.

"So," you hiss. "What's your plan, here? I don't have all night. Either get this over with and slit my throat or hurry the fuck up."

Ellie grins. "I've always liked that you were a little feisty, Y/N."

"I said," you grit your teeth. "Hurry up."

"Here's the deal, darling," Ellie tilts your chin up with the hilt of the knife. You look away. "You help us out. And we don't kill you." She wrenches your head forward, just enough to look her in the eyes. "You say no, or you rat us out," she mutters, lowly. "And we slit your throat. Deal?"

It hits you there's not a lot of options on the table. You glance over at Abby, clearly the more emotionally charged of the two, and wonder if you can bargain with her. But, you decide, she's probably just as crazy as Ellie or too scared to say no if her going along with this in the first place was any indication.

And, a darker part of you whispers, you wonder how it must feel, if they're willing to do such heinous things.

Finally, you assent with a shaky nod.

"Alright," you wrench your gaze away again.

"I'll help you."

WC: 1.5K

#and i sure as hell ain't your dad ;; the last of us #get out here you fucking coward ;; ellie williams #i wish somebody loved me enough to make me a stocking ;; abby anderson #the last of us #ellie williams #abby anderson #lesbian #ellie williams x reader #abby anderson x reader #ellie williams x abby anderson x reader #tlou x reader #ghostface au #x reader

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nell0-0 · 2 months

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Success! Inbox finally cleared!

There were a bit more asks but I just deleted some because of... reasons. Look, I love getting asks even if sometimes I can't find the motivation to answer soonish, and requesting stuff is totally fine!

But I would appreciate it if it were more like suggestions and less like demands. My interests shift and there's a ton of stuff I would like to draw. I don't like being told what to do tbh ksksks. If it ain't fun, then I ain't doing it. This is a hobby after all.

Having said that, thanks to everyone who stuck around for my submas stuff, I had a lot of fun in the fandom! I'm taking a break from PLA + submas for more TLOZ + LU stuff since that's my current hyperfixation tho. Maybe I'll be back in the future, maybe not, we'll see ^^

#talk tag #I love asks #I like requests but it's mostly limited to when I say requests are open #also I'm spiteful af. so if you're mean about it or way too insistent about getting a certain thing drawn. you ain't getting an answer #like asking for the exact same thing three times in a row after being left without an answer for a bit #draw/write it yourself you coward /hj #be the content creator you wanna see #i struggle with fatigue a lot so it's not like I don't wanna answer at once #even if y'all see me drawing/posting non stop sometimes. that's just the power of hyperfixation I guess #rambling in the tags

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thesexydancingcrepe · 1 year

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Hello again, same anon who sent the ask about Tang Sanzang. I can understand your view on him, but I do think what he did to the horse was out of fear (now i haven't read JTTW so I could be wrong). I do love the idea of reader being a 'big sister' figure to him. Personally I see her trying to ground/calm him when things go wrong, and offering comfort if he needs it (in his position, I'd be hella stressed out)

In the last post, I did say my Reader did let the horse beating go due to the fact there was a Tiger and no human being in any world would be chill during a situation like that.

My Reader definitely understands the situation they're in and how stressful it is. Of course, she would try to be a fair and calm influence, but she is not immune to stress and does become quite stern and angry when push enough. My Reader naturally enjoys messing with people (it's how I show affection) it's all in good fun but would tone it down if it affects him too much.

My Reader has his back whenever he needs that support, but still reserves the right to be irritated when he F's up too much

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Reader: "Us mortals gotta look after each other, right?" *pats firmly on Tang's shoulder*

Tripitaka: *small smile* I suppose so 😌✨️

#we're both pretty soft and squishable compared to the rest of the group so there is plenty of understanding on that #except reader ain't going down without a fight (to the dearh if necessary)#momma didn’t raise no punk coward #families are people that definitely piss you off BUT are absolutely worth forgiving #im unbelievably tired right now and im not sure if i wrote anything coherent so ill check back tomorrow #im rambling #thank you for the ask!#thesexydancingcrepe answers #ittw reader

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gible-love-nibles · 4 months

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I think about that spoiling line with S.tarlo. A lot. Absolute jaw drop for me

(Please reblog! I like reading tags :])

Taglist: @crickiss @heart-of-aspiration @halsdaisy @jocelynships @imaginemyshipswithme @keyblade-ships @wooboomoomoo @seahydra [If you want to added or removed, tell me in a comment or tag!]

#🐉🎮.txt #clare's art #get out fast and i'll be a rebel with you 🌟🩵#seen a lot of things; places you ain't ever been 🐉💫#whoever wrote this game was COOKIN'#i think this is the year i try and do more. intimate art i guess?#i no longer want to be a coward; i need to draw more kissies

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