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Was doing a muscle study or whatevahhh it’s called and decided to slap johnnys face on there 💪
#bully canis canem edit#bully rockstar#bully game#rockstar games#bully cce#digital art#digital fanart#black and white#auuughhh#sharting and farting#fard#help I’m stressed from schoooo#that awkward moment when you take a ccp speech class and you have to do speeches#johnny vincent#bully greasers#Johnny chillin smokin working on cars and whayevvverahhh#evil mode activate#me when I have a test next period 😄🥶#goblin things
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so i just finished RE 0 and -
#wesker mode: UNLOCKED#i was going to draw billy and rebecca but then... then#resident evil#resident evil zero#albert wesker#rebecca chambers#resident evil fanart#maximum crack ship activated#myart
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The rain was loud, covering the already quiet footsteps as a figure approached an overhanging. Underneath the simple wooden roof was a man asleep in a pile of hay alongside a chocolate colored dog, who was curled in a tight ball and snoring loudly.
The hooded figure stood over the pair a moment, taking the sight in, before walking under the awning. The figure pulled back the hood covering their face, revealing a Sheikah woman. She kicked lightly at the bottom of the man’s boot.
The blonde man flinched in response, eyes fluttering open. He stiffened, hand reaching for a sword that lay beside him, when he paused at the sight of the woman. He squinted in confusion a moment, clearly recognizing she was Sheikah and likely not a threat as a result, but unsure what else to make of her.
“Interesting place of rest,” the woman noted.
Link blinked blearily, growing slightly annoyed. “Can’t really rest if you’re waking me up, ma’am.”
The woman chuckled at that. “Ma’am? Do you truly not recognize me?”
Link blushed a little, flustered and embarrassed. He huffed to cover it up, looking at his companion instead. “I meet many people on my journeys.”
“It’s fine,” the woman said easily. “You were recovering when you saw me most. That was many years ago.”
Link squinted into the dark rain, trying to place what she was talking about, when it hit him like a moblin club. His eyes widened and he looked back at her, recalling palace walls, a healer, a Sheikah guard— “Lady Impa?”
Lady Impa gracefully nodded her head in acknowledgement. Then her smile faded a hair. “The years don’t seem to have been kind on you. It’s dangerous to be alone, in the dark and vulnerable like this. Why are you sleeping here?”
Link huffed again, though with slightly better humor. “My companion will alert me if there’s danger.”
Friend snored helpfully, her lips and paws twitching as she dreamed. Link felt Impa’s scrutiny magnify, and he blushed. “She knew you weren’t a threat!”
Lady Impa hummed, crossing her arms. Friend snorted loudly, startling herself awake, and then registered there was another person there. She barked shrilly, hair standing on edge for a moment, before her tail started wagging so hard it might as well have flown off her wiggling butt. Impa’s gentle amusement bubbled into outright laughter as the dog started licking her hands in greeting.
“A great guard dog, I see,” she commented, petting her.
Link huffed a third time, good humor fading. “What are you doing here?”
“I’m searching for the princess. She disappeared, though the queen has a good suspicion she ran away. It’s my job to track her down. I don’t suppose you might know where she is, would you?”
Link considered her words a moment. He didn’t exactly have an inkling on the princess’ location, only that she was trying to track him ever since he saved her and her friend. He supposed relaying that information would be helpful.
He was tired and grumpy. He wasn’t feeling helpful.
Besides, helping Impa might drag him into more royal nonsense. Better she figure it out for herself.
“Not a clue,” he finally said, rubbing his face tiredly to hide his expression. “I’m glad you’re in good health, Lady Impa, but perhaps you can leave me to sleep now?”
Lady Impa watched him far longer than he liked. He felt himself shrivel inward a hair, as if he were still that seventeen-year-old boy again who had saved Hyrule and barely knew how to deal with the consequences. He debated just getting up and finding somewhere else to sleep, but it was far too bloody cold for that.
“This night has quite the chill,” Impa finally said, making him glance at her in bewilderment. “You shouldn’t be sleeping outside.”
Link stared at her dully as Friend flopped on his lap to get some pets. “This area is quite comfortable, thanks. And Cupcake here will keep me warm.”
Impa’s face warmed as she smiled at his words, but she was still stubborn. “Come with me, Hero. I’ll buy you a room at the inn.”
Link felt his body stiffen. He didn’t want to deal with people. He didn’t. “I’m fine here.”
“Is this a matter of pride? If you don’t have the rupees, it’s fine. I said I’d buy you the room,” she continued relentlessly. When Link didn’t reply, she cocked her head to the side, hand on her hip as she watched him discerningly. “Or is it simply that you don’t wish to be near others?”
Link sighed, biting his lip and looking down.
Lady Impa crouched down in front of him, petting Friend some more. Friend’s tail thumped cheerily on the ground in response, and she rolled onto her back on Link’s crossed legs. Impa chuckled at it, her face gentle and kind, and she turned her gaze to Link, now at eye level with him. “I’ll do the talking, Link. Just come out of this dismal weather.”
The invitation was clearly not negotiable, and Link was shivering now that he was more awake. Sighing heavily, he nudged Friend with his leg, urging her to get up. She flipped to her feet quickly, shaking herself and panting excitedly as she looked between the two. Link slowly rose, cracking his back and neck and pulling his cloak more tightly around himself. Lady Impa led the way, heading towards the village where he’d been lingering in the outskirts. The group made their way in silence (though Friend did find a deer to chase, as well as a puddle to dig in) before Impa guided them to the inn close to the center of the village. Link hugged himself under his cloak as they entered, hovering near the exit with his beloved companion. Friend sensed his anxiety and remained close, sitting down and leaning her weight on his legs.
Impa only argued very briefly with the innkeeper concerning the dog, paying a little extra for unexpected damages, before guiding the two upstairs. Link looked at her glumly when the room revealed two beds.
“I do have to sleep too, you know,” she noted easily, taking off her cloak. “There aren’t single rooms here. At least you’re not with a stranger.”
“This was just a trap,” Link grumbled, though he too stripped off his outer clothes, which were now soaked. Friend moved to jump on the bed, but Link caught her first, cleaning her paws and fur of mud as much as possible. Then she proceeded to take the entire mattress.
Lady Impa laughed at it, settling into her own bed. “Good night, Link.”
For his part, Link didn’t try to be too grumpy anymore. She had bought him a warm place to sleep. Sighing heavily, he wrestled for space (and the blanket) on the bed, settling into a comfortable position as Friend stretched and yawned. “Good night, Lady Impa.”
#writing#forsaken au#Skye time travels through the queue#legend of zelda#Impa: *hasn’t seen Link since he was a teenager*#Impa upon seeing him for the first time in like 8 years: *mom mode activated*#She watched him bleed and cry after defeating evil she has a soft spot for him#The Chocolate Chonkster is not the best guard dog but no Labrador is lol#But she’ll defend Link when she senses a legitimate threat
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Today's Daily Degurechaff is… groovin
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me: the evil has been defeated and i finally have free time to start posting on tumblr again!
also me: *immediately gets grossly ill*
#The Evil being this HUGE work project that has been plaguing me since March FINALLY finished on Monday#and then Monday evening - BOOM. awful fever and violent stomach flu :)#still in trying not to die mode but better than yesterday at least#anyway just wanted to say that I’m not like actively avoiding tumblr and I miss creating gifs and talking to you guys#it’s just been like. nonstop since July. anyway. hopefully be back 4 real soon!!!#I swear you guys have seen me through so many illnesses at this point lol remember when I had to go to emerg because COVID made my throat-#-shut? and you guys were so sweet about it 🥹#love and miss you all!🫶🫶
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more and more it's feeling like we just...don't have room for people trying anymore. it's all or nothing; get it right the first time, or be crucified by a jury you can never fully see or convince. and this isn't new, isn't born of current events. it's become more and more prevalent over the last ten years thanks to social media putting every little thought on blast, but i'd put money on the idea that it's actually been brewing much longer than that. and, for me, it goes beyond being tiring or upsetting. it feels bleak. it feels downright fucking broken that we're all so busy trying not to condone anything remotely problematic that we don't leave room for good faith learning. watching people trying to suss out their own identity--something literally ONLY they can fully understand or explain--be vilified for trying to fit words around their own experience sucks. watching people misunderstand something and try to apologize for it later, only to be told they should have known all along, sucks. seeing people who once held truly toxic beliefs actually grow and learn and apologize and still be told to fuck themselves as if they're a lost cause--it sucks. just. does that not fill you with despair for the state of things? does that not break something in you, to think that if you one day don't understand something, or misuse a word, or grapple with complicated feelings, it will forever stain you in the eyes of perfect strangers?
dude the world is fucked, and we all see it, but like. it doesn't feel like it helps to be so goddamn reactive. it doesn't feel like it helps anyone to demand perfection out the gate. it's exhausting. there are enough people out there who don't want to learn, who aren't trying, who actively revel in cruelty. looking for malice in every little fuck-up from people who seem to be genuinely striving to live their lives with kindness strikes me as lending strength to an army that already glories in suffering. and makes the world look more fucked than ever. and i really don't know that that energy is what we need when there's already so much to set right.
maybe it's just me. maybe this last decade just shattered something in me. but i really, really hate the idea--reject the idea, frankly--that people can't learn and change and grow. that people can't be better than a bad day or a failure of understanding. i reject the idea that people are something to be thrown out because they fucked up. it just seems...yeah. bleak. really fuckin' bleak.
#personal#i dunno dude#this is that fighting energy from earlier. found some actual words for it i guess#but i'm just so tired#shit's fucked. some shit's complicated. and some isn't--some feels incredibly straightforward to me.#and to the next person maybe there's more nuance. it's all so fucking...there's so much to process all the time#and i catch myself in knee-jerk mode#i catch myself writing people off. making lists in my head. sometimes it's just purely a matter of safety#but god the things i'd give for some of those people to come back into my world#to learn. to grow. to apologize. to decide they value kindness and life over brainwashed beliefs#i would give so much for those friends back. those family members. those people i knee-jerk wrote off back in 2015#i shrunk my world down when i cut them out. i shrunk it down when i told them to fuck off instead of having a conversation#i actively made my safety net smaller in the effort to keep myself protected#and i just keep watching other people do similar things#and thinking like. if i could go back. if i wasn't so hot-headed and Certain that evil thoughts make a person evil#or that miseducation or ignorance or straight-up brainwashing broke a person for good#maybe it would all be different now than it was for my 25-year-old self#i just. i don't fucking know.#people are trying. people need to KEEP trying.#and telling them they're shit for NEEDING to try is only ever going to carve out the part of them that wants to be better#the world is fucked. why help fuck it even more. what is the point of that.#and i'm not saying don't call people on their shit. but maybe calling them shouldn't look like telling them to kill themselves#maybe it should involve a little grace#slamming doors just feels like it makes the house smaller. and shuts off exit routes you might need later#and i kinda wish i'd known that in my 20s
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Working on that video for my friend just reminded me how soft Leon gets in RE6 when he meets with Sherry again and it’s killing me.
Dear god,, his voice and expressions get softer when he realises who he’s talking to and it makes me wanna roll down a hill.
#dad mode was activated#the immediate concern for her#I’m clawing at the walls#leon kennedy#leon s kennedy#sherry birkin#resident evil 6#moose posting
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leon's "wait wait you are the ethan winters ? what the hell" vs luis's "oh you are chris redfield ? my friend is looking for you and I could need your help to find a old friend""
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AS SOMEONE WHO HASNT WATCHED THE DUB
THIS IS GOLD
#(not mine)#buddy daddies#omg............ they rly said ..........give them more food#the aeroplane noises when they run away from the bad guys#“PAPA REI” me me me#various old man noises 👍#THE EVIL LUAGHTER#“desperate measures are called for” kazuki scary mom mode activated#“those are our genes at work right there” “wait what” perfection#THE ALPACA SOUNDS IM GONNA DIE#Youtube
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once again thinking about that scene in s15 when they find garmadon again and all wu can think about is how happy he is to see his brother again
#ARTGHHHH [beast mode activates]#lloyd is understandably mostly pissed off snd upset but wu is…. calm. and smiling#he fully forgets Why they came there and is just liek. so happy knowing garm is okay and growing on his own#its strange bc. in some ways that garmadon isnt the same one as the one who died to save ninjago#but in others. he really is the same#i think about. young garmadons constant battle with himself over who he is and if hes truly evil#i think abt. the man who harumi brought back. and how hes not quite whole. but hes learning.#i think about the lost time that neither of them will ever get back. but maybe its enough knowing theyre both okay.#I HATE THIS SHOWEW !!!! (screamed lovingly)#farts#ninjago
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Google Chrome has an add-on
that removes all pronouns from your browser.
Please spread the word.
I want to see the fallout from this.
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If I were [FICTIONAL] Vivi and I had spent my whole life trying to break free from the loop and from the limitations of heteronormativity my condition of android, only for one of my treasured friends to get vaporized by the literal EYE OF GOD and disappear AGAIN, recreating the loop I had struggled so hard to free everyone from, I'd be so pissed
#loonaverse#loossemble#girls' night#I AM CHEWING GLASS....#oh the loop it's looping the outro she's activating robot mode again... yeojin is lost again#and mind you she is lost by no fault of her own!! but literally because she's doomed to!! she was just chilling!!#also gowon was able to vaporize that evil angel bot so yeyy
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Cassandra : You were adopted !
Daniela : You too !
Bela : You have all two were adopted.
Cassandra : And you too.
Bela : Yes, but me, I was desired.
Cassandra :
Daniela : *Begins to cry*
#bela dimitrescu#*smiling*#cassandra dimitrescu#*I will kill my sister mode actived*#daniela dimitrescu#*MOTHEEERRRRRRR*#dimitrescu#re 8 village#resident evil village
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I started writing this in the replies of a different post but quickly reached the word limit so I'm putting it here instead. These are my thoughts on across the spiderverse and they contain heavy spoilers. Please only read if you have seen the movie because it's the kind of movie that gets absolutely ruined by being spoiled.
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So the antagonists in both ITSV and ATSV have a lot in common.
Miguel and kingpin have the same motivation in each of their respective films. They both wanted to live a life that didn't fuck them over and they crossed through dimensions to try and make it happen.
They both fail to achieve their goal: kingpin's attempts to bring his family back are thwarted by the spiders, and the world Miguel enters literally falls apart around him.
Their actions have ramifications that further the conflict of the series. By creating his collider, kingpin gave the spot his powers, allowing the spot to wreck havoc through dimensions. Miguel's new dimension unraveling led him to believe in specific canon events that must happen to every spider person, and that any anomalies to his formula would cause the multiverse to unravel.
There's a pattern to be seen here, and while the next movie is likely going to focus somewhat on the conflict against the spider society, I think it would be cool if the conflict between miles 1610 and miles 42 followed a similar pattern.
Miles 42 lost his father, and 1610 showing up has proven to him there are other dimensions out there, including one where his dad is still alive, which would provide a motivation in line with the previous ones. Miles 42 is framed pretty clearly as an antagonist, meaning Miles 1610 as the protagonist will likely find a way to stop 42 somehow, meaning all that's left to see is the ramifications. I honestly don't know how it all will play out. Beyond the spiderverse could take this story in so many different directions and most of them would be satisfying enough for me.
The ultimate coolest move in my book would be to create a meta narrative of sorts where each movie has the same key elements that make up the story, but handle the conflict in three different ways; what if each spiderverse movie was an alternate version of the same movie? ITSV would be a man vs man conflict (kingpin pulled the spiders out of their own universes and miles has to defeat him to repair the damage done). ATSV would be a man vs society conflict, as miles is up against a society of other spider people who believe he's an anomaly who needs to be contained, destroyed, or forced into conforming to the spiderman formula. I predict that BTSV (at least miles' main arc) will be a man vs self conflict, showing miles a version of himself who behaves the same way as the villains he's faced so far, and having him reconcile with that.
The villains this series has given us have all been victims of circumstance, people who are trying to do what they can to get themselves out of a difficult or painful situation. What makes them villains is the choices they make in trying to get out. Kingpin, Miguel, and the Spot (and presumably Miles 42 but it's a bit too early to say) will stop at nothing to get what they want, and they don't care about the people they hurt along the way.
Destiny and canon want to put Miles through the ringer like every other spiderman, but Miles rejects these very concepts in the climax of ATSV. Miles chooses to reject these ideas, trying to find an alternate path much like the antagonists. But Miles has a different motivation: in addition to making a better world for himself, he's fighting to make a better multiverse for all of the spider people.
I'm not a super active writer, but a writing adage I've picked up over the years is that protagonists ask questions and antagonists give answers to those questions. Its up to the protagonist whether to believe if those answers are true. In BTSV Miles' question would be "Am I a villain too?" Miles 42 answers yes by showing our Miles that at the very least, he is capable of becoming a villain. If Miles rejects that answer, he will no doubt do so by remembering that unlike the villains he's faced, he's fighting for something greater than himself.
#'im just going to write a few sentences about a cool littke pattern i noticed' i said like a liar#across the spiderverse#spiderverse 2#atsv spoilers#im so normal about watching movies lmao#i think this is one of those cases where homestuck metatextual brain poisoning has come in handy#if for no reason other than priming me to recognize other metatextual stories in which characters are fighting the narrative#when they said the word 'canon' in the movie for the first time my immediate thought was 'they better not do some homestuck shit'#and they almost did but they DIDNT AT THE LAST SECOND AND DID SOMETHING WAY BETTER INSTEAD#that better thing being the same homestuck shit if it wasnt actively hostile to its audience and took itself seriously#jake waxes philosophical#jake doesn't have a writing tag#autism mode activated#homestuck#< because we're more than 5 tags in so it wont show up there and i name dropped it in previous tags#come to think of it i think regular show also did some metanarrative stuff with fate and choice in the series finale#regular show also had one character and a shadow version of that character whos Them but Evil and they fight each other#which is one of my favorite narrative devices btw#especially if the Evil one isnt a 'real' person but rather a representation of a character's self doubt or loathing#i fucking love man vs self conflicts
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"Natalya darling? I know you look stunning in all the outfits you wear for me as you preform in that ring but I feel a fellow wrestler is trying to steal our sparkle. This 'Jade'. She dresses like a diamond despite her name being a green rock and seems to not know you are the only Paragon in this field. I think we need to fix this..."
@queenofhartsxo
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"Its not enough to boop them. I must learn to EVIL BOOP."
#{VAMPIRE MODE ACTIVATED }#D vc: When I learn how to evil boop y'all are in trouble!#crack#D still losing the war. He stands no chance in turning the tides.
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