something about qbad mentioning how much horror he put red team thru every time purgatory gets brought up... something about how proud dapper was of him.
like this is just my late-night read but- it feels like guilt qbad is trying to twist into pride. he keeps needling away at it. “i killed them all, over and over and over again.” “they were hunted by a monster.”
it’s like- reassurance. like a nail he’s trying o beat into his head. he’s had SO much trouble with legitimately hurting his friends, despite making that vow all the way back when the eggs first went missing, despite all the tree talk and the promises to save the kids no matter what. He never faltered with elq, and that protected them. He keeps faltering now. Sometimes he doesnt remember the code, or cucurucho, or skeppy. But that doesnt matter, right? Because he’ll protect the eggs. He’ll be the monster. he is the monster. he can and he will protect them even as his seams start ripping and he keeps breaking further and further apart. even at his worst, he’ll do whatever he needs to protect the eggs.
HERE IT IS!! after Many moons of chipping away at this OC song comic for my scifi-noir android character Whitney and his bodyguard Bast, it is finally as complete as it shall ever be;; I’m proud of the work I put into this one! Pretty niche, but maybe some folks out there will enjoy UuU
free my girl she did all that but you people are only focusing on the actions that affected your male blorbo because his hurt feelings are more important to you than trying to understand her
I watched the behind the scenes video for dff ep 4 (I was gonna wait until it had subtitles but it seems like that's gonna take a while)
And it's got some real gems like Fluke's breakdown including his second scream (in the ep the video cut away right before the scream and only the audio was left in) and Bump getting the hug that Fluke needed 😭
This guy. He can make your heart break for a character that you reeeaaally wanted to punch in the face just minutes earlier. Ugh I'm so glad he is getting all the praise for his performance because damn.
For some reason, the ask has completely vanished. swallowed whole by the depths of tumblr. But someone requested an elfling playing with a swan, so here is my (rather boring) interpretation of it! personal headcanon: this is Elwing and her weird fascination with birds at a young age.
rules: post the last three lines you've written and if has been over a week, write something new in a wip!!
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this prompted me to write some lines for a scene i was struggling with in the next chapter of this fic
Eddie doesn’t like the idea of only being confined to one thing. That he’s a one trick pony and he ends there. If he’s the lead singer of his own metal band and he wants to do a country cover for some stupid movie, then he’ll do it. If only out of spite. He’s gotta keep people on their toes.
Not to mention that it’s a song that he knows. A song that reminds him of his momma and simpler times. Better times. Of home and not L.A; a barely there memory of running around barefoot in the front yard and the mountains behind him, warm and rosy and not even close to Los Angeles.
Something real.
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