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a0926222178 · 4 months
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royaltystudios · 4 months
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I felt bored, and my art skills was more powerful sooooooo
RECREYO RESIGNS!!!!
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Plus my recreyosona
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American film actress Kristine Miller on a vintage postcard
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datssokoolwhat · 5 months
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drew them
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turkeyinnovember · 1 year
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I wish I can just shtpost about Recreyo and not feel guilty that they aren’t productive
Anyway headcanon that Curt’s canines grow with anger (the other ones get sharp edges too)
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vinnieglossi · 1 month
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KRISTINE FROSETH in (2022) SHARP STICK
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Doctor strange ❤️
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dogsanddemons · 5 months
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Okay, this is not an ask but I think I'm gonna post my OC memes into this account 'cause they're are just for shits & giggles. Enjoy!
I'm having fun with these since I need something relaxing to do outside school work. 😂
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no-thoughts-only-soup · 11 months
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To Secure / Risk It All
Chapter 2
PART 2 YALL
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | | Part 10 | Part 11
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SCP-173 had been a nightmare and a half, but they’d finally be able to contain it again. Curt leaned back in his chair in the panic room. All in all, everything had worked out decently well. Sure, Den had died, but she was thankfully the only casualty.
Speaking of, Den floated next him, having found him and deciding to keep him company. Curt would never say it out loud, but he appreciated it.
“So.” He turned to her. “How do you find Kristine?”
Den glanced over to him, shrugging. “She’s funny, that’s for sure. Can’t help but think of Chilly though. I know that’s not fair to her but that’s how it is.”
Curt sighed. “Yeah, it’s gonna take a bit to get used to her. But you guys seem to like her, I think.”
Den chuckled. “She definitely brings back the energy we’ve been missing.”
Curt chuckled with her, slowly getting up from his chair and preparing to head back now that it was safe.
Den’s voice stopped him before he could do so. “Hey, do you know what happened to her? To Chilly?”
Curt paused. It was still hard to believe Chilly just up and left them. And honestly, he wasn’t really obligated to tell them. But as he turned to face Den and saw her worried look, his conscience won. Chilly was Den’s friend too. She deserved to know.
“I… was told she was found innocent, so she was allowed to leave the Foundation. Don’t know anything more than that.”
“Oh, I see…” Den rubbed her arm, her face full of mixed emotions that Curt couldn’t really pin down. Emotions were more Christian’s thing. “Well… good for her I guess.”
His eyes trailed away. “Yeah, I’m happy she’s safe…”
But they both felt something else. Betrayal? Bitterness? Disappointment?
Because he couldn’t face Den, he tried to focus his eyes on literally anything else. Which is why noticed movement on one of the cameras.
“Hey are those Foundation guys moving your corpse?”
Den, broken out of her thoughts, spun around, looking at the screen.
“Oh motherf- they better don’t do shit to my body!”
She zipped away, ghosting right through the wall. Curt decided to was time to meet up with his friends too, and left the panic room.
Christian, Ivan and Kristine were teasing Den as she tried to get her body back from some staff member Curt didn’t bother to remember. Soon enough, they were all back on their way to the D-Class cells. At some point, Ivan and Kristine started arguing. Curt wasn’t sure what started it, but from the snippets of dialog he could make out ‘anime titties’ and ‘Worcestershire sauce’. He was good not knowing, thanks.
Besides, he was too busy thinking thinking to himself to pay attention to him. This whole mess didn’t make sense. Why did Chilly just up and leave like that? Why was it a researcher that took her out of the cell? Why were his main assignments only having his friends get into trouble with SCPs? Sure, trouble was usually part of their usual shenanigans with scenarios, but no one had ever commanded him to do things like this. And why did it feel like no one in the Foundation was doing any work towards uncovering what happened that faithful day that resulted in his friends lying unconscious in a field of dead bodies. It’d been weeks now, shouldn’t they be at least having suspicions? What—
Something bumped into his hip. Startled, Curt looked to his side, meeting Christian’s eyes.
“You good, man?”
Curt blinked. Stared ahead. Ivan and Kristine had gotten into a fist fight with each other that got the two guards with the squad occupied, while Den cheered them on. No one was paying attention to him.
Scratching his neck, Curt put his focus back to Christian and exhaled. “Yeah, just… thinking.”
“Mind sharing with the class?” Christian asked him, bluntly reminding him that Christian was in fact, a therapist.
He cast his look downwards, kicking some loose rubble away.
“It’s just… things aren’t making sense. I feel like I’m overlooking something big. Something… important. Like this goes beyond just our usual stuff.”
Christian waved his hands sarcastically. “Oooooh, what tipped you off? Our shitty hint provider? Chilly being mysteriously taken away? The fact we’re still in this shit ass place?”
Curt couldn’t help but give him a small smile, though he dropped it a second later. “All that and more I guess. I dunno, I guess I just have a lot to think about.”
“Use that brain to prevent us from dying next time, thanks.”
Curt laughed. “Come on, how many times have we died already? It’s not that big a deal, Den’s gonna be back soon enough and—“
Realization hit him. Oh. Oh! Oh god, why didn’t he think of that before? Jesus, is that’s true… then…
“Hey,” Christian’s voice distracted him. His look was more serious now. “you figured something out?”
Curt’s mind was racing, but the guards were finally starting to calm down Ivan and Kristine. He took a deep breath and looked Christian directly in the eyes.
“I think do, yeah, but I gotta confirm it first. Can you do me a favor?”
Christian smirked. “Depends, what’s in it for me?”
“Ribs. Dunno if I can get the McDonald’s one but I’ll try.” Curt smirked back.
“Ehhhhhhh… good enough, what’s it?”
He lowered his voice, almost in a whisper. “Once you’re in the cell, wait about 30 minutes and then cause a distraction.“
“Dawg, you should have started with that, I’m always up for starting shit. I’ll still take the ribs though.” Christian laughed, though his voice was softer than usual too.
“Thanks man.”
It looked like the guards finally succeeded in calming the other two down. Before they continued, Curt leaned towards Christian once more.
“Last thing. I might sound crazy, but don’t trust Kristine yet.”
Christian’s face didn’t change, though his eyes did flicker to her. “Any particular reason?”
“Nah just… a gut feeling.”
“Noted, thanks Curt’s gut.”
“Ass.”
They arrived at the D-Class cells. Curt playfully waved them goodbye like usual, though his smile didn’t reach his eyes. The second he walked out, they steeled.
He knew what he had to do.
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loudlystrangemagazine · 3 months
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She dresses me in rags
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dakj1234 · 5 months
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Another recreyo doodle!
This time it's a doodle of Kristine using Recreyo-Chan as a chew toy.
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a0926222178 · 4 months
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royaltystudios · 2 months
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Recreyo Spy Au Species:
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P.S. if you can't read it, for Chilly, it says Raptor/Panda Kaiju
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higherentity · 9 months
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falynnthecat64 · 11 months
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Kristine:Falynn this is my boyfriend Scott
Scott:Hello*waves*
Me:Dang you couldn’t find anyone better?
Kristine:But I’m in Love with Him Falynn!
Me:I was talking to Scott
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turkeyinnovember · 11 months
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Absolutely hate how this turned out, but this is practically my best work so that’s ironic
Anyway.
FKING FANART FOR IM READY FOR THEIR STONES BC THAT’S LITERALLY LIKE MY FAV THING ATM
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Idk but that cigarette drop really had me screaming (in the fanfic not my art bc my art is sht)
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