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ettisurreal · 2 months

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forsaken ar promo renders i made since last time i posted art here

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mlspence3d · 1 year

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POPGOES THE WEASEL

Fnaf :)

#popgoes #fnaf #fnaf ar #forsaken ar #fnaf art #artwork #art #artist #blender #3D Art

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glitchyanimations · 4 months

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(Sorry I forgot to share this few days ago hhhh-)

Merry Christmas! 🎄

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sonicboom13561 · 1 year

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[Blender] Haywire

"While our Animatronics are completely safe and are of no harm to you, Fazbear Entertainment warns against attempting to reset "haywiring" Animatronics at night or in the dark. Attempting this may lead to unpredictable behavior from our Animatronics and unsatisfactory results for you." A render I made based around FNAF/Forsaken AR, specifically the fact that playing in the dark can result in losing your tracking. (Note: the device was taken from a screenshot of the game. I don't have the knowledge or willpower to actually model that.)

#FNAF AR #FNAF #Five Nights at Freddy's #Springtrap #William Afton #Blender 3D #Blender Cycles #fanart #Forsaken AR

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kickabytes · 9 months

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To help fill you guys in what I’ve been up too enjoy this shit

#fnaf #fnaf ar special delivery #Forsaken AR #game mod #modding #shadow bonnie #balloon boy #toy bonnie #animatronic

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choc-o-bonnie · 3 months

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Figured I'd show some appreciation

#cass apocalyptic series #green eyed mask #forsaken ar darkest delivery #fnaf ar special delivery

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chartreuxcatz · 8 months

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hm. I just realized how weird it was that every year in school we had to have a moment of silence on 9/11 to remember the victims, and everyone took it really seriously. But when we had a designated time set for going outside and having a few minutes for the Parkland shooting victims our teacher told us “I don’t want to see any of you leaving my class for that. You don’t even understand what you’re protesting.”

Not that I would have known where to go for it anyway. They didnt really tell us where outside we would be gathering.

I wish i had stepped out that day anyways.

We have a god damn school shooting every fucking day in this country and I couldnt even take 17 minutes one fucking time to mourn with my classmates because the gun owners would’ve felt attacked.

#Meow.#Fuck the anthem. Fuck the pledge of allegiance #Fuck every stupid shithead conservative who made me feel ashamed or selfish for wanting better in this god forsaken place #Fuck America. Fuck your dumbass patriotism #Sick of this shit #I cant look at any comments on reports of school shootings because people dont even say ‘that really sucks’ anymore #Its immediately people jumping to the defense of guns and shitting on people who want some stricter regulations or something #‘I need my gun incase we have to overthrow the government’#like hey you dingdong. you know that military and police force you keep supporting and saying we need to strengthen?#your AR 15 isnt going to do shit against their tanks and jets and bombs. You’d be dead within seconds. gun or no gun #But then again their idea of anarchy and an attack on the country would involve queers getting bodily autonomy so #I feel like im going fucking crazy #I need to kick in every conservatives head. Every single one.#Sick of trying to be the tolerant left I need to kill now #Im so tired of being nice.#So tired of tiptoe-ing around shit just to keep people who couldnt care less about me comfortable.#When is it my turn to be an asshole?#When do I get say 'I have no atrong feeling as to whether you live or die. but if i had to choose I would wish you dead in an instant.'#Im tired of mercy. tired of grace.#tired of being one of the good ones.#i want to be exactly what they think of us but worse #sick of shoveling dirt into a bottomless void just to find some middle ground for them to spit on

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planet4546b · 1 year

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i need to like make a compilation of destiny lore to remind me i like destiny like seriously. i am feeling so full of enthusiasm for destiny rn hooting and cheering bc of good red war lore and ares one. UGH

#pers #i love the ares 1 stuff sooooo so so so much it’s so good…#warmind had a lot of good lore in general. to forsaken we go!!!!#but like genuinely. i know i talk a lot of shit about destiny i know i’m a hater and a lot of story stuff does still bug me!!!#and that will not change!!! but it’s a REALLY good feeling to remember what it is i live so much about this game. :)

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frogchiro · 7 months

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virgin sacrifice reader offered to war god ghost?? prepare to be his lovely wife instead of a sacrifice with at least 10 demigods running around, he wants to raise strong warriors!

Ghost would definitely be a god similiar to Ares; a god of war, brutality, bloodshed, masculinity and virility. Men go and pray by his shrine or in his dedicated temple to give them strength in both battle and bed, to be a strong and unbeatable warrior and be able to father strong, healthy children.

One such temple, the main one, is in a surprisingly remote location, surrounded not by a major city or capital but a few villages. According to myths it was this place where a brutal battle took place millenia ago where the fearsome god Ghost defeated an army all by himself, the blood of his slain enemies served to make the land fertile and for many villages to grow and prosper...until now.

Usually sacrifaces to appease the god would be made by the men of the villages; black stallions, the strongest bulls, wine, silver and pure steel, everything that has connections to masculinity and power, however some kind of horrible fatum seems to hang over your little village. The animals either die young or are sickly and weak, the wine turns out sour like vinegar, there in so money to buy anything either and it's taken as a curse by the elders. If nothing will be done and Ghost won't have his sacrifice who knows what will happen?

So they decide on the next best thing, a desperate last choice reach in hopes to appease the brutal god-a virgin sacrifice. The prettiest, unmarried and untouched young woman is to be chosen, dressed in the finest, gauzy silks and locked inside the stone temple in hopes that the god will come down and the blood of a slain virgin will calm his fury. Luck wasn't on your side it seems, you were chosen.

All you could remember were the desperate cries of your mother, the dissapointed remorseful look on your father's face and the ritual cleansing of the old crones in the village. You were cleaned in rose water, intricate patterns were drawn with a mixture of honey, mushed up berries and flowers on your breasts, around your nipples and bellybutton, and the most intricate was drawn on the place where your womb was. You were clothed in a white gauzy dress that was a symbol of your purity and then you were bound and dragged to the temple no matter how much you struggled and kicked and pleaded until you were finally locked in the dimly lit temple, only the many candles present to lighten the main chamber and to show the powerful, majestic sculpture of the god, Ghost.

Imagine crying yourself to sleep, everything hurt, you were scared and confused, all alone to die in this forsaken temple because some old men decided on it. Falling asleep out of exhaustion, the images of your crying, terrified mother haunting you even when sleeping.

Imagine waking up and instead of feeling cold and sore from sleeping on the unforgiving stone floor, and instead finding yourself laying on and under the most luxurious furs you've ever seen, the warmth of them felt like a blanket and the smell of them, pleasant warm masculine musk made a shiver run down your spine, just where were you?

Before you had the chance of looking around the room, you felt huge, strong arms clamping togehter around you and bringing you into a powerful, broad chest which rumbled with a growl like purr and a stern voice saying:

"Stay. Don't move around girl."

And the very same arms turned you gently around to face the man behind you and you couldn't help but gasp and breath out a tiny, frightened yelp-behind you was laying a man who looked like the stone sculpture of Ghost cane to life and became human. It...it was Ghost. You laid next to a god.

#kin speaks #asks #interactions #THIS IS SUCH A DELIGHTFUL ASK AND IDEA #sorry for this shitty ending but it was getting too long😭#but i'm more than open to explore this more 💕💕#god of war!ghost #cod x reader #cod mw x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley cod #simon ghost riley #simon riley

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gl1tched-f0xy · 1 year

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Today watch me play forsaken AR with a new event! THE FANVERSE! Channel link:

#fnaf ar special delivery #forsaken

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aetheriiel · 1 year

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Fighting for my life in the joust queues on this wednesday afternoon.

#*out of space #>>smite why have you forsaken me.#>>One match our ares went 0/7.#>>I crave the sweet release of death.

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ettisurreal · 10 months

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Bunch of renders I've made for Forsaken AR. Really happy with most.

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effemimaniac · 1 year

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Advertising has been abolished forever after french brand Groupe Danone's failed attempt at developing a mascot for their iconic health food product. "The Activia Shooter"—a menacing humanized form of the well-known yogurt, clad in military surplus attire and bearing an AR-15 rifle—has forever forsaken the brand's image and brought about an indefinite moratorium on all forms of commercial advertising. Critics and former supporters alike agreed the depiction of digestive issues as cowering civilians being taunted then executed by the new mascot was "tasteless and confusing". All members of the advertising department of Danone have denied responsibility for the concept, claiming they were driven by a dark force that compelled the creation of the Activia Shooter character. Some suspect this is a cover out of fear of assassination by Groupe Danone's cartel ties. The Coca-Cola company's former advertising representative spoke yesterday on the decision from all companies worldwide to cease all forms of advertising: "I think we're all just done here now."

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nightgoodomens · 7 months

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Imagine Crowley taking the Duke of Hell job because he finds out that Metatron manipulated Aziraphale’s memories to hate Crowley and to want another war.

Crowley’s only way to get him back and try to fix him is to take the top job on the other side, so he can have enough demons to storm Heaven.

He even has Beelzebub and Gabriel on his side. Crowley does show to be a fantastic Duke and demons do actually follow him.

They manage to start a fight in Heaven, Crowley doesn’t actually want it to end up in a bloodbath, so he rushes out to catch Aziraphale.

Aziraphale, with his eyes purple, in all white, zero charm and happiness on his face. He looks at Crowley with so much hate it makes him stop for a moment.

But he prepared for this. The demons make enough of a chaos, like he asked them to, to make everyone busy and not focus on him and Aziraphale. Crowley dodges nearly every single hit from Aziraphale’s sword, and he finally manages to grab his wrist, shoving his arm down so the sword hits the floor.

In the same second he puts his claws on top of his head and takes the spell off him. Aziraphale blinks and his eyes are blue again. He looks shocked at Crowley but there is a relief on his face and adoration, not hate anymore.

“What…” He drops his sword as if it burned him. “Did I…” He looks terrified at the wound on Crowley’s cheek.

“It’s nothing. We need to go.” Crowley grasps him by the shoulders. “Now.”

Aziraphale doesn’t know what’s going on, but the fact that he doesn’t is enough to tell him that he needs to leave.

But Crowley is suddenly shoved forward and Aziraphale hears as he suddenly chokes on air painfully. He looks at him and his face is white and eyes scared. They both look down and the sword that was on the floor moments ago is now piercing through his back and coming out of his chest.

Aziraphale can see over Crowley’s shoulder that Metatron is staring at them, hand still raised.

“Crowley…” Aziraphale catches him when his knees buckle underneath him. “Crowley!”

“Go!” Crowley chokes out but Aziraphale is cradling him in his arms, not listening to a word.

“No…” Aziraphale panics as he can see the light disappearing from his eyes quickly. He puts his hand on his chest trying to use a miracle to get rid of the sword and heal the wound.

Metatron is coming closer.

“Let the demon go!” His voice is strong and it makes Aziraphale’s head hurt. As if someone is drilling in his brain again.

“No.” He keeps his hand on Crowley’s chest, his brain on fire. “I will save you.” He whispers to Crowley who’s pleading him with his eyes and Aziraphale knows it’s not for his life. It’s for Aziraphale’s.

Run, he’s trying to say, but the blood pours from his mouth.

“LET THE DEMON GO!”

“NO!” Aziraphale sneers so loudly and his voice doesn’t sound like his. “GO TO HELL!” He wonders if his horrified heart makes his voice sound so unearthly.

Crowley needs to live. He’s NOT letting him go!

Metatron stops shocked and for a moment Aziraphale wonders if this is how it’s done. A simple go to hell from a Supreme Archangel to make a fellow angel fall. Then he realises Metatron is looking terrified… at Crowley.

Crowley, with his sharp black claws, with his hand, slim and covered in blood, pointed towards Metatron.

“You’ve heard what he said.” Crowley’s voice doesn’t sound like his either, Aziraphale decides.

It’s devil’s voice.

A long hiss fills the air.

“You can’t make me fall.” Metatron says confidently. “God is on my side.”

Crowley laughs and more blood pours from his mouth and Aziraphale notices his eyes are red. He still holds him tightly. He only sees Crowley.

“God has forsaken you, Metatron.”

Aziraphale recognises Satan’s voice.

Even when it’s coming out of Crowley’s mouth.

Metatron looks horrified and then his wings burn and he screams.

He falls, in front of them, his wings on fire and they hear him until he’s too far down to see.

Aziraphale sees the red disappearing from Crowley’s eyes and he loses consciousness, body left lifeless in his arms.

“Crowley…!”

He’s never, in his whole life, begged for anything more. Time stops when he pulls the sword out of his back with his hand, lies Crowley on the floor, kneels over him and places both his hands on his chest.

He begs God to bring him back. Puts all his power, everything he knows to bring him back. Begs and begs and begs; and nothing happens.

He can feel the anger building in him and his cheeks are wet from his tears as he looks at Crowley who’s suddenly small and pale and so… gone.

So he prays to Satan too.

Bring him back.

He is your child, God.

He is your Prince, Satan.

Give. Him. Back!

And to his shock, suddenly there is white and black smoke coming out of his hands. He knows it’s Heaven and Hell.

It’s both God and Satan.

It surrounds Crowley’s chest and he sees the bleeding stopping.

And Crowley suddenly breathes again.

“Crowley!” Aziraphale cries out and brings him back in his arms. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” He is crying while rocking them lightly back and forth. “You’re going to be okay.”

Aziraphale does not care about anything, but Crowley’s steady breathing in his arms.

He doesn’t see the shocked faces of demons and angels.

And he doesn’t know that somewhere, far, far away, God and Satan cheer to each other, wine in both glasses, satisfaction clear on their faces.

#yes this will be a full fic #good omens #crowley #ineffable fandom #good ineffable omens #ineffable husbands #ineffable boyfriends #ineffable dumbasses #ineffable idiots #ineffable lovers #aziraphale #aziracrow

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crisisreading · 4 months

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Now that we’ve reached the halfway point of the PJO TV series, I want to recap my thoughts so far (as someone who first read the books back in 2010 as a fifth grader)!

I will share another post with my dislikes soon.

Likes:

- Having Sally tell the Greek myths to Percy throughout his life is SO smart. Sally has very little agency to protect her son, but this was the one way she could prepare him to be a hero.

- I love how Luke’s mentorship towards Percy is emphasized in the show. This is Percy’s first positive male role model and the first person to make Percy feel at home in the demigod world. This strong foundation really sets up these two boys to be dramatic foils.

- I like the fact that Percy is NOT the best fighter yet. We watch him stumble and struggle during his fights with Alecto, the Minotaur, and Clarisse. You can tell when his instincts kick in and even he is surprised at what he is doing.

- Having Echidna and the Chimera catch up to our heroes at the Arch because Athena ALLOWS it was brilliant!

- And the change from Percy jumping from the Arch and praying for his father’s help in the books, versus resigning himself to death and falling instead perfectly captures where Percy is in his hero’s journey. Why would he trust a god who he’s never met, and has done horrible things?

- Honestly, the contrast between Annabeth defending Athena and being forsaken versus Percy forsaking Poseidon and being rescued, is peak television!

- I am so so so relieved that the show has maintained the plotline of the gods being flawed and even cruel beings. I was certain that Disney would whitewash this aspect of the story, but I’m glad we see the heroes doubting their parents, and the gods acting weird at best or murderous at worst. After all, this is a family story and the entire Titan war is started because demigods felt abandoned by their parents.

- Finally, I was so impressed by the show’s adaptation of Grover! The way Grover was able to use his abilities as an empath and his people skills to read and manipulate Ares himself was genius! And it really shows why satyrs are trusted to guide demigods on quests.

Please let me know your likes!

#annabeth chase #percy jackson #pjo #heroes of olympus #hoo #percabeth #percy jackon and the olympians #pjo series #grover underwood #pjo tv adaptation #pjo tv series #pjo tv show #pjo fandom #percy jackson and the olympians

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choc-o-bonnie · 3 months

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I can't wait to play Forsaken AR again, just so I can fight this guy and die a million times

#forsaken ar darkest delivery #holiday spirit molten freddy #spooky

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