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forgetitbeam · 11 months
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cutting back on the 'fuck' words.
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asp1diske-art · 1 year
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lunacid oc doodles
Molecule belongs to @specterpants
Anxy and Snail!!! belong to @favorite-lie
Salil and Amon belong to @fire-bay
Rita belongs to @ritterdoodles
Varsak belongs to @rukafais
October belongs to @sprigtoon
Vulcan belongs to @tiredseapotato
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anxi-writes · 10 months
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*minecraft chest opening sounds*
Hey it’s @loveofbots
Brainstorm inventing his own quantum fidget toys and leaving the reality bending things on percy’s desk.
*minecraft chest closing sounds*
I can just see Brainstorm being like “check this out Percy!” And y’know harassing him. But Perceptor is busy so Brainstorm just leaves it on his desk.
And then like later he reaches out to fidget with the toy because having something to fidget would probably help him think. By this time he’s completely forgotten about Brainstorm trying to show him something before-
Anyways, Percy blinks and he’s in a whole-ass other dimension 🧍
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joelsflannel · 11 months
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stress (j.m.)
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joel asking you to watch sarah is the perfect excuse to study somewhere that isn’t your apartment. its your last semester of undergrad and your neighbors provide anything but a quiet study environment and the stress is piling up. so what happens when joel comes home on a friday night, sarah having gone to bed hours ago, to you curled up in a chair at the kitchen table with papers and various large textbooks strewn about.
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Word Count: ~1k
Warnings: 18+ implied smut, pre/no-outbreak joel miller, stress, anxiety, final exams deserve their own warning, implied age gap (reader is a senior in college), FLUFF, joel being the boyfriend we all deserve, joel calls reader “sweet girl” and “my girl”, no physical description of the reader (he strokes your hair and you wear his shirt), no use of Y/N. 
this is entirely self-indulgent so while a major is not explicitly stated i’m a psych major and one of the classes i took was adolescent psychology. the professor was awful and i did in fact cry over the class, many times. this is also my first fic since like 2017 so hopefully it’s good, it hasn’t been proofread. enjoy <3
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You wouldn't really call it babysitting. You’d been dating Joel for a while now so when he asked if you could come over on weeknights to make sure that Sarah wasn’t getting into any trouble, “Sarah? Getting into trouble?” you immediately agreed. It was nice to have somewhere to go after a busy day of lecture after lecture and work on homework somewhere that wasn’t curled uncomfortably on your couch in your apartment, headphones in, desperately trying to drown out the almost comical stomping of your upstairs neighbors. 
“I’d love to,” you smiled as Joel’s face physically relaxed at your response. “Thank you, darlin’, really you’re a lifesaver.”
“Am I still a lifesaver if I tell you that I’m just using you for the peace and quiet?” you teased.
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Truth be told, this was your last semester of undergrad and you were grateful for the distraction. Between applying to grad schools and trying to keep up with your classes, it was nice to hang out with Sarah. You’d gotten close with her since dating Joel and you loved spending time with her. Plus since Joel worked pretty late some nights, it also gave you somewhere quiet to work.
You liked your apartment, it was cozy, all things considered, and it was nice to have your own space. That was until your upstairs neighbors moved in and decided that running laps up and down their apartment was a great way to pass the time. There was no amount of drowning them out that could make any kind of studying successful and you’d never really been able to study at the library, so Joel’s kitchen table it was. 
It was the Friday before finals week and everything felt like it was crashing down around you. Assignments were piling up, professors were waiting until the last possible minute to grade any of the semester’s work, and you were overwhelmed. So here you are, textbooks littering the kitchen table and notebook paper full of your scribbled notes haphazardly strewn around. It felt like you’d been staring at the same pages of your textbook for hours and you couldn’t help a few tears of frustration falling onto the notebook in front of you. In fact, you were so knee-deep into making a study guide for your adolescent psychology class, you didn’t even hear the front door open and shut.
It wasn’t until you heard the scraping of a chair on the floor and heard Joel, brows furrowed in concern, saying your name in a soft voice that you noticed him. You straightened up quickly, suddenly very aware of the mess you’d made on his table and the tears streaming down your face. “I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you come in,” you sniffle, wiping your face with your sleeve and sighing. His face immediately softened and he leaned forward to place a comforting hand on your shoulder. “Hey no, no don’t apologize, sweet girl. C’mere, what's the matter?”
As soon as he asked it was like all of the stress and anxiety came barrelling forward, slumping to rest your head in your crossed arms, “My fucking brain hurts.” He exhales a hollow laugh and moves his hand from your shoulder to stroke your hair gently. You turn your head to look at him, “It’s just… I’m so tired, it’s like my professors are trying to kill me and then I think about how even when I graduate, I’ll just be back in school to get my master's come fall. And don’t get me wrong, I want my master’s but sometimes it's just a lot, I guess.” 
He nods and continues stroking your hair reassuringly as you talk, hanging on to your every word searching for a way to comfort you. You shake your head and sigh softly, “I’m sorry, I don’t know why I just dumped all that on you.” He smiles at you warmly and tilts your chin up to cup your face. “You’ve got nothin’ to apologize for, I want you to know that you can always come to me.” 
You find yourself leaning into his touch as he gently strokes your cheek with his thumb. “Thank you, Joel.” 
“C’mere, darlin’.” He pulls you into him, pressing a kiss to your head and enveloping you in his arms, surrounding you with him. His smell, his warmth, all things Joel. “You’re the smartest person I know. Let’s just take a little breather, get you some water, and go sit on the couch away from all this.” He motions to the papers scattered on the table. “Sound good?”
You nod into his chest, not wanting to pull away from his embrace just yet. He chuckles and stands up, leading you to the couch. “You sit, I’m gonna grab you a glass of water” You crack a small smile and mock salute him as he goes to walk away. His own smile grows at the sight of you relaxing even just a little bit, “There’s my girl.” 
He comes back with a glass of water and a blanket. He hands you the glass before settling in next to you, draping the blanket over your laps, and pulling your legs into his lap as you curl into his side. He looks over at you and smiles, his eyes focusing on your shirt for the first time tonight. “Is that my shirt?” 
“Maybe,” you shrug jokingly, “it was absolutely pouring when I got out of my last class and I was parked down the street. So when I got here, I just grabbed one of your shirts and threw it on.” 
“I like it, looks good on you.” He presses a kiss to your head. “Now do you wanna talk about what all’s worryin’ you with school or do you just wanna take the rest of the night off?” 
You place the glass of water on a coaster on the side table and turn back to face Joel. You traced a finger over his jawline before placing your hand on his cheek and leaning in. He quirked an eyebrow up at you before closing the gap between you, capturing your bottom lip between his. Your lips continue to move against his, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him down closer to you, his hands finding purchase around your waist. 
“Does that answer your question?”
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untitledbandcomic · 9 months
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UBC#1 - False Expectations
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{ID - four panel comic titled, 'UBC#1 - False Expectations', featuring three characters (Laurie, Kaz, and J). Full ID under cut. END ID}
this is going to be the lowest commitment webcomic ever but like it's gonna exist when i can draw for it. meet these idiots.
Full ID: Four panel comic featuring Laurie Alistair, Kaz, and J.
Laurie Alistair and Kaz walk together down an alleyway at night. Kaz walks ahead, as Laurie talks at length. "He said it's quiet. Maybe not great for finding die hard fans, but your anxie-" Kaz cuts him off, "Got it."
They continue down the alleyway. Kaz takes a moment to adjust the cherry red guitar in her arms and talk to herself, saying, 'Just... Be calm.'
Cut to the main road. A club that borders the alleyway spills light onto the pavement. From down the alleyway (revealed to be covered in oil spills and moss), Laurie asks, "You ready?" Kaz responds sharply, "YES."
The sign of the club is shown in full, revealing the name: DREAMSCAPE.
The pair enter the club to see J standing in a shabby, run-down room. Stained and torn wallpaper peels from the wall, revealing brickwork underneath. J beams, presenting the room proudly, and calling out, "WELCOME!" Kaz stares wordlessly, a gasp of air escaping her. To himself, Laurie whispers, 'Oh no.'
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Character Descriptions: Laurie Alistair (he/she/they) is a tall, broad-shouldered white person with long ginger and grey hair in a ponytail. He has green-grey eyes and thick eyebrows. Here, he wears a brown suit with a matching tie, and a single green earring that dangles from his right ear.
Kaz (she/they) is a short, fat black person with a lavender buzzcut. She has teal eyes and vitiligio in patches over her eyes, top lip, each side of her neck and on her underarms. Here, she wears a spiderweb pattern croptop with a short sleeved red leather jacket and matching boots. The boots and jacket both have a white cherry insignia on. She wears red headphones with antennae on the cups.
J (he/him) is a tall, thin mixed man with ginger hair under a green beanie, and a matching ginger goatee. He has blue eyes. Here, he wears skinny blue trousers with a check pattern, and a tight fit navy turtleneck.
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loveofbots · 9 months
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Ngl I can see where you’re coming from about being curious about the inner workings of cybertronians and such. It’s like building and tearing apart model kits, just the overall fascination and interest with how things work on the inside and how everything has its place.
I find it really cool and interesting that people focus on all these different aspects about transformers. Like I know someone that was interested about the experiments that were formed on bots
-anxi
Isnshsgsysvs all I have to say is Headmasters. At least I think that’s what it was called in IDW? The part where they make humans and Cybertronians forcefully bond. That shit was CRAZY! Props to the writers for grossing me out and fascinating me at the same time.
I grew up reading some of the darker DC comics. Hell I read Gotham, No Man’s Land, when I was 13. I’m used to disturbing visuals, especially in comics. But the whole bit with Sunstreaker? Maybe it hits harder bc I’m so attached to transformers as a whole.
Also I love taking things apart and putting them back together! Funny puzzle and I like seeing how things work.
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amysnotdeadyet · 10 months
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You mentioned webcomics! Can you give some suggestions? Signed, your mutual whose webcomic list is sadly shrinking.
I don't read that many and some of them aren't on the tumbls, but here's a few:
(Witch Door's my actual fave haha)
and a few webtoons...which is a lot now that i look at them all, ahahahaha...enjoy!
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wikagirl · 1 year
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ayooo girlie completely forgot to post her pics from comic con stuttgart. I slept over at my friends place from friday to saturday so we could get going extra early and this is what I woke up to
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I got up and did my hair and makeup while my buddy snoozed for a lil longer
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I went as random member of camp halfblood on day 1 and on day 2 i just couldn't be bothered and just went in casual. We drove up to stuttgart and picked up some homies, then drove to the con and got in, our first stop was at a crepe shop, those crepes kept us fueled for more than 8 hours
On day one our buddies were there as characters from Rainbow Six and we had an iron mouse with us, sadly our boys are really camera shy so heres a pic of iron mouse sitting by herself and eating a crepe
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We spent our first day mostly just walking around taking pics with others and for others. You have no idea how many gorwn ass men came up to us going "OMG TACHANKA" and looking at our two tachanka cosplayers like they just found their long lost dads that went to get milk and never came home.
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I sadly couldn't take as many pics on day 1 mainly bc I get anxious a lot in big crowds so my buddy and I hit our hotel pretty tired, but on day 2 we got to the con before our friends and thus I was able to go on a little spending spree and also take pics of all these cute mushrrom folks and nature witches
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We also met up with a friend of mine back from school who was there with her own group, at that point I split up from my buddies who on day 2 were there as CoD characters, SCP soldiers and Maid Keqing from Genshin Impact. My adventure with my schoolfriend started out great, one of her wings from her toothless armor broke off and it took us about an hour to hunt down some hotglue for her, but the people at the hydro forge were there to save us and thus some more fooling around happened. Look at her slaying big time.
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but sadly all good things must come to an end and so at around 4 pm we all gathered back up at our meeting spot to take some last cringy pics like the weebs and nerds we are
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And took one final group picture
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and thus headed home. Needless to say, I was starving once I got back, I only ate like one proper meal throughout the entire weekend and besides that I mainly ran on boba-tea and anxie-tea.
also now I have this thing
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also for everyone that plans on going to comic con in stuttgart next year, here's some advice: DO NOT SIT ON THE FLOOR IN FRONT OF THE BIG DARK WALLS WITH THE HOLES IN IT THOSE ARE THE VENTILATION SYSTEM YOU WILL GET A COLD can't believe it took us several hours to figure that out.
Oh yeah I also came down with the rona a few days after which made me big angy but at least noone else in the group got sick and I had it out of my system within a week of aggressively overheating myself, inhaling steam to declog my nostrils and eating a ton of spicy chicken soup.
And now here's a list of the instagram accounts of my sweetboos so you can go and check out their stuff.
Ironmouse/Keqing: @suppymeggy
The hella cool toothless armor: @linahri
In our big group pic in the back row, the second scp soldier from the left: @max_.kraft
aaaaaaaand that's it the others never gave he their tags but go check out their stuff and don't be like me and bring extra water and eat food or bring your own if you're going.
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fmik · 3 days
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Almost 6 a.m comic why not?
Anxy sans don't like a lot Papy's boyfriend.
Orange UnderAnxy Sans belongs to me.
Horror Horror belongs to someone that doesn't like to be exposed.
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ying-sides · 4 years
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When your brain suddenly decides to play the most random song- 
(Heyo, sorry for being gone all of a sudden! I was working on a comic for my main haha,, I won’t be the most active for the next week either cause I’m working on something for a contest. Sorry! >︿<)
Wow, a Sona Sides comic! I've had this sitting in my files for too long so I finally lined and coloured it. By the way, comics will sometimes be coloured, sometimes not; it just depends on what I’m feeling, aha- Impulse / Passion (creativity and thoughts) is always singing or playing the most random music in the mindscape, much to Intel's (knowledge and memories) dismay. Anxi (anxiety) is just another unfortunate witness.
EDIT: Fixed Anxi’s hand in the last panel. Lmao, I don’t know how I didn’t see how broken it was haha,, o(* ̄▽ ̄*)ブ
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se7ens-oc-heaven · 5 years
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Sometimes meeting your Ancestor’s younger alt self in a dreambubble doesn’t go quite as you hoped...
Not sure how canon dream bubbles will be, or meeting dancestors (or as I prefer to call it, Ancendants), but I have a pretty good idea of what such a hypothetical encounter would entail. 
Quirk free/very loose script i guess? idk:
Beleez, Belphe’s “dancestor”: [genuinely pleased] What a pleasure it is to finally meet you, my Ancendant! I am--
Belphe: [bitterly] I know full well who you are. Leave me the fuck alone.
Beleez: [taken aback by the cold reception] Oh... Yes.... Of course...
Beleez: [watching, crestfallen, as his ancendant mingles happily with the others]
[he looks around him to see how the others are faring, and is surrounded by happy reunions all around.]
[As the harsh reality sinks in, Beleez stares down at his hands, alone and -clearly- unwanted.]
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forgetitbeam · 6 months
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based off of that one interaction in FighterZ
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asp1diske-art · 1 year
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various lunacid oc doodles
the squad in the comic belongs to
rita: @ritterdoodles
molecule: @specterpants
salil: @fire-bay
anxy: @favorite-lie
varsak: @rukafais
october: @sprigtoon
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brancadoodles · 6 years
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A realization.
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Translations:
Sombra: What’s wrong, princess?
(in the play)
Groom: “Look at you with the crown of joy!” Bride: “Let’s rush to the church!” Groom: “Are you in a hurry?” Bride: “Yes. I wish to be your wife and be alone with you, and not hear any voice but yours.” Groom: “I want this [too]!” Bride: “And not see anything but your eyes. And that you held be so tight, that even if my mother, who’s dead, called me, I couldn’t leave you.”
Sombra: You’re the most beautiful thing in the world, did you know that? Symmetra: I love you.
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ying-doodles · 2 years
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Art dump of various Mochis (and others!) from a comic I drew for school! :> Not gonna post the actual comic (I cropped these out from the full panels) because it's a bunch of linear algebra (and rocket science I guess) nonsense and I don't think y'all wanna read that-
The "students" are my version of the Sander Sides by the way!! (Currently called Sona Sides but I wanna change that to smth else, not sure what tho.) There's a few old drawings of them on here but I think I'll draw new refs and post them eventually.
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kibithy · 6 years
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Do i know anything about proper lighting and shading skills? absfuckinglutely not, yet here i am :)
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