going on a little break fellas!! 🤍🤗 i'll see you guys when I get back~ take care of yourselves, drink water, do the things that make ya truly happy, and stay silly little guys. ( ˘ ³˘)♥ (~ ̄³ ̄)~ little brown girl outtttt. ✌🏾
—zeepie, signing off. ❣️
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It's hard being a messenger, every once in a while you gotta rest.
So, after a while I finally finished part 1 of the Spearmaster Collection: The Eepies!
Credits are under the cut! If I got a credit wrong please let me know. Also, don't see your Spears? Worry not, its logged for a different part of the Spearmaster Collection (otherwise I'd have about 80 odd spears to draw and my hands would cry and i wanted to let everyone's spear get more attention in the drawing :] )
In no particular order:
@i-likegamesbut-cant-playthem, @psystirene, @azrielfiend, @kakajoju, @emmetofthestars, @whippiekippy, @ardienothesieno, @sillycryptid, @pookapufferfish, @mothlight-hours, @verdeltiathedead, @rainworld-rivulet (hiiii friend), @nandemonaiwow, @kakyogay, @faelingdraws, @chillysaint, @jpegthedogthing, @fauxbia, @kedakirahei, @shark-bytee, @booksofstars, @stargazer0001
Thank you all for submitting your spears! Ik some designs are a bit outdated, I hope this was still worth it anyway <3
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Vitali kept cutting and cutting and cutting, tears dripping down onto his tank top and into the sink. He accidentally scraped one of the scissor blades past his finger- and his tears rapidly mixed with a few drops of deep red blood.
He loved his hair.
He had always done so- but his mother too.
She had been obsessed with it, and when he had decided to bleach it she had been livid. But for some reason she had still allowed him to do it as many times as he wanted, as if she believed it would at least stop him from cutting it short, even after he had come out as transgender.
And it had worked, somehow. He had never even dared to think about picking up a pair of scissors.
Vitali let a single scream leave his lips as he threw the scissors down into the sink, gripping the edge tightly again as he nearly lost his balance. He was out of breath; shaky, shallow inhales providing him with just enough oxygen to not pass out, and he slowly looked back up at his reflection.
And in that split second of realization, he regretted it.
All of it.
A sudden clarity washed over him and his sobs faltered, deafening silence washing over the bathroom as he carefully brushed his now neck-length hair out of his face. It was uneven; some strands barely even reached his chin.
He looked different, now.
Could barely recognize himself.
— From Chapter 12: The Mother; read the full fic here
taglist (opt in/out)
@shellibisshe, @florbelles, @ncytiri, @hibernationsuit, @stars-of-the-heart;
@lestatlioncunt, @katsigian, @radioactiveshitstorm, @estevnys, @adelaidedrubman;
@celticwoman, @rindemption, @carlosoliveiraa, @noirapocalypto, @dickytwister;
@killerspinal, @euryalex, @ri-a-rose, @velocitic, @thedeadthree;
@jacobseed
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i haven’t listened to tmagp yet but i’ve been seeing all those posts about computerized jmart and somehow it is so funny to me like jmart what are you doing in my pc. how did you get in there
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I literally do not have anything smart to say here, this drawing literally only happened because my siblings were telling me I should post my brainrot doodles on here, and my anxiety-ridden ass couldn't do it, and decided the only solution was to spend days (read: the entire latter end of April) working on a proper drawing because "if I'm going to post anything on tumblr, it better be a full-ass drawing"
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Lucky Guy au where he's not a survivor but instead kind of like Miss Nightingale's assistant in the shop
The first time anyone's interacted with him was the time where the veterans were the only ones in the manor. When new survivors arrived he suddenly disappeared, Miss Nightingale's only excuse being that he was on his "lunch break" (that lasted for a year but okay 😐)
At this point, the other survivors believe that the veterans are either lying to them or got their minds fucked over because of how long theyve been in the manor
One day, Naib goes to her shop. A rare occurrence. Instead of Miss Nightingale, he sees Lucky Guy.
Then almost attacks him/lh
Whenever Lucky's shift is on, rest assured that even though you cant see Miss Nightingale, she's THERE. She doesnt take too kindly to anyone distracting her assistant, so if youre there to chit chat then youre better off getting stuff somewhere else, now OUT (No one listens to her) (Lucky Guy still ends up talking to the survivors/hunters)
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