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chuzu-archive · 2 years
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hiiiii scara thoughts. as promised…. ex casual bf (maybe u only thought u were fwb) scaramouche who thinks hes still got a grip on ur dick 🥰🥰🥰!!!! hes always hanging out ur place, still such an awfully familiar sight on ur couch, on ur bed, with clothes & without. always has smth smart to say whenever u ask about why hes here or try to poke fun,, so touchy n petulant when he’s there if u brought someone home even if they’re just a friend!!! such a sulky thing… and if theyre not just a friend? he’s gonna make this a competition babe. they think they know u better than he does? think they know that if they ride ur face hard enough u’ll eventually get fed up & shove them off just so u can pin their hips & eat them out torturously rough and slow? do they know what its like 2 have a hand fisted in their hair while they get fucked in front of a mirror? scara doesnt think so . and hes gonna make sure they figure tht all out whether they leave, tail between their legs before he even gets serious.. or after they stick arnd & watch
this ask has literally terrorized me . TERRORIZED!!!!!!! it’s so perfect ITS SO PERFECT i wanna write something i wanna . I wanna write a FIC ?? A REAL FIC …. I WILL omgg im just so obsessed with scara acting like he’s the best thing that’s ever happened to u, treating u like u want him sooo bad. the awkies moment when scara very indiscreetly wedges himself between u and a friend during movie night. the complaints frm ur other casual hookups w arms crossed asking “why does ur ex still have free reign over ur place” &u have to shrug it off nd smile. and it’s even worse cuz scara cant shut the fuck up!! he’s catty and possessive, snapping back from the couch (in YOUR clothes) with a backhanded compliment and a strategic little act of letting his shorts ride up his thighs to show the pretty purple hickeys against his pale skin. and he’s so touchy nd territorial like a fussed up cat, coming up beside u and pressing up against u, batting his eyelashes as he makes another girl or boy cry in the foyer of your apartment. and its so fucking annoyinggg but he does it cuz he knows youll get mad at him and oh isnt it sooo fun to make u mad. … so fun…
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mikeyismyboyfriend · 1 year
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(I already talked about this scene in an earlier post, but dammit it's so good that i'm talking about it again!)
This, but literally any of the ROTTMNT turtle boys when someone they care about gets kidnapped:
This def seems like an interesting scenario I might try out. Possibly with all the turtles.
Like, that cold, focused stare could genuinely fit any of them. A friend's life is in danger, and there's no jokes, just silence. Especially from Leo or Mikey. It would be badass to see them without any humor or anything holding them back. Pure badassery.
May make a scenario out of this tbh. MAY make one. If i feel like it.
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cringefail-clown · 9 months
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concept: blood players god tier fits behaving more like liquid (moving slightly, droplets coming off and disappearing into nothingness). for example knights cape and seers hood + lower part of the overgarment would act like that. no idea how to clearly explain this i just think its neat
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saw @chez-cinnamon's absolutely BANGER butterfly!Howdy design and couldn't resist! two fluffy flutterbyes <3 solidarity
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pwhale6 · 2 months
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— people cannot win against their loneliness
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hauntedorpheum · 7 days
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you know i have no stakes on this. i'm a casual viewer at best. if i don't like this i just don't pay. but learning that patreon is still up, that they didn't get any notice in advance of any these changes, and they don't even get free access to the "normal" content, but only 40% off (with normal viewers getting 30% off, so basically just 10% discount), like if someone has the right to complain right now is the patreons who have actually been paying for their content this entire time
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wazzappp · 6 months
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@quasar-crew MY BRAIN FINALLY LET ME FUCKING DRAW SHIT LETS GOOOOOOOO.
Ok so all of these ideas are seriously impacted by quaser and polarspaz's amazing fic which you can read here and also this one called undertow. The combined might of these two fics are giving me brainrot that could make Ethan Winters jealous.
I love seeing everyone give Leon mandibles. Seriously. Mandibles for the win. Bug boys stay winning ong frfr. BUT. I wanted to try and do something slightly different because I saw the regenerators in the remake and went JESUS CHRIST WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT ITS HORRIFYING and then proceeded to watch like 3 speculative biology videos about how they work.
I have given himb. Teef. When in doubt just add more teef this always works no exceptions.
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I had some VERY OBVIOUS Xenomorph inspiration I'm not even gonna pretend like I didnt. However I am very proud of his tail. Ive essentially created a design that allows it to turn into a saw once its impaled someone. If the blade of the tail gets caught halfway through someones torso? Shaboom. The spines flex and you've got an automatic bone saw now cut that guy in half.
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I also have some speculation about how the plaga itself mutates the body.
Given that in game the infecting agent is called a 'toxin' I can only assume that the plaga is mutating its hosts with a geneotoxin. A genotoxin is a chemical agent that causes chromosomal damage and/or mutations. Usually these mutations refer to cancer, but the plaga could absolutely be making something specialized to mutate a host in a way it deems beneficial. This would mean that the plaga would probably be pulling nutrients/calories/protien/WHATEVER it needs from Leons body, and using it to create and refine this toxin.
Also, the black blood vessels leads me to believe that the plaga is spreading this toxin through the cardiovascular system, so I made a diagram that includes 'barbs' in the left ventricle and left atrium. I figure the toxin would be essentially 'hitching a ride' to the oxygenated blood that would then spread throughout the entire body. That also got me thinking about how much I see Leon coughing up some kind of black substance. I think that could be his body purging materials that the plaga has deemed 'waste'. So genetic material that it doesn't think is needed would be coughed up. So. Uh. I guess he's basically coughing up his own rotten insides. That gets worse the longer I think about it.
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qwuilty · 1 year
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(worlds most melancholy playing of you cant fight the homestuck)
I havent done sprites in a bit but i had a lot of fun doing these, i tried to stick mostly to the canon style and drew most the sprite parts myself besides using nepeta's coat and editing the god tier sprites (also thank you to my partner for helping me decide some especially p1's <3 <3 <3)
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Bonus alternate god tier for p3 cause i feel both are fitting for him
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idk-bruh-20 · 9 months
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Irondad fic ideas #146
Karen is missing someone.
She's an AI, so she's not exactly supposed to have "feelings" the way a human would, but... what other way is there to explain it? Someone is supposed to be in her life, and they are not. She wants them back.
The problem is, she can't find any record of why she feels this way. There are no important people in her database who are currently missing, no gaps in her code that she can find. The only curiosity is the fact that she seems to no longer be helping Spider-Man.
That used to be her prime objective. Her entire reason for being. Maybe he's the one she's missing? She can't find any data to indicate that they were close, but perhaps that is a curiosity too. Surely, if Spider-Man wore a mask with her programming for all that time, she would know who he was, would have some record of their conversations.
With FRIDAY's (and Tony's! let my guy live!) help, Karen is untethered from the Spider-Man suit. She goes searching through every piece of tech she has access to for her missing friend.
When she finds him, she'll figure out what's wrong. And she'll help him fix it. It's what she was designed to do.
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Phantom has been having some problems with Satanic cults that are popping up around Amity and he has no idea what to do. Sure, nothing they've tried has affected him, but he's afraid that might change.
It was just another ordinary night in the most haunted city in America when he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. "More magic. Great." Danny muttered to himself before flying off in the direction he felt it coming from.
Unfortunately he arrived too late and a young man appeared in the middle of a summoning circle. He looked confused, the cultists seemed confused, and Danny was definitely confused. This man was alive he was sure of it, even if he was dressed really strange. Not that he had any right to speak.
Phantom snapped out of his confusion when one of the cultist-A local redheaded girl named Mindy- shouted, "ALL HAIL THE BIRD GOD!!!"
This caused the man to whip out a bo staff from seemingly nowhere and start beating them up. Fair. Danny decided he kinda liked the guy and joined into the frey. After the cultists had been defeated the man actually tied them up and made an anonymous call the the police.
"So, are you really a bird god?" He asked.
If the man was startled by the ghosts echo-y voice or white glow he must have been really good at hiding it. "No, sorry, I'm just a normal vigilante. My names Red Robin, nice to meet you." The vigilante held out his hand for him to shake.
Danny quickly obliged, fighting back a smirk when the vigilantes hand twitched. It was the only tell that indicated the man was bothered by how cold his hands were. Most people outright flinched from his icy touch (ha) but not this guy. This guy was cool. "I'm Phantom, Amity Parks own ghostly superhero! Nice to meet ya!" Danny said with a smirk before flashing finger guns at him.
"You're a ghost?!" Oh no. He thought, Here it comes, Bird guy is gonna run for the hills like so many others-
"But you're so young..." the sympathy in his voice caught Danny off guard, "How old were you when-" the ghost cut him off, "You should never ask a ghost about thier death. Ever."
Red Robin paused before nodding.
They ended up talking about how to best get Red home before his family freaked out too much. Danny suggested the Infinity Map and they went to ask if they could use it, only for the people of the far frozen to refuse, stating that Clockwork himself came to them and told them to refuse.
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thefirstknife · 8 months
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Getting real sick of a certain subset of Destiny players complaining that it’s a baby game and crying to Bungie to nerf exotics and abilities when their ENTIRE POINT IS TO BE STRONG in specific ways as if they are being locked into using them.
IF YOU WANT AN EXTRA CHALLENGE STOP BEING SUCH A DPS GOBLIN AND JUST EQUIP SOMETHING THATS NOT TOP TIER META AND STOP COMPLAINING JESUS FUCKING CHRIST
MOOD. Go off.
It's incredibly annoying to me. They always use the argument of "the game should FORCE me to do things, I should not SELF-IMPOSE challenges." And like. ? I'm sorry but what? It's a video game for a big audience, it's here to be playable and accessible to the widest possible playerbase. There are plenty of ways to make the game difficult for yourself, so knock yourself out if that's your thing, but don't force others into it.
Like, I enjoy hard content, I regularly at least attempt day 1 raids, I do master raids, GMs, solo and solo flawless content and all that. But only when I want to. Sometimes I don't and I don't want to suffer in a patrol zone or struggle in a seasonal activity I'm doing for the story. The majority of the players don't want that. Designing games for the professional gamers only has NEVER been a good idea and never will be. Fifty streamers can't sustain a video game. It needs casual players who will want to come back to the game instead of feeling defeated.
One of the reasons I really enjoy helping others is because I know that casual players tend to struggle in stuff that's basic activity for me. I've seen people unable to get through a strike. I've sat for 10 minutes rezing someone who couldn't do the jump in a seasonal activity. I want those people to be able to play basic content without feeling frustrated and I want them to know that there are people out there who will help them out.
And this doesn't apply just to basic content, although it should start with that. I think all dungeons and raids and everything should be things that all players can complete. Fine, doing a master raid with all challenges should be tough, but it should be achievable with time and practice, not impossible. What a lot of these "pros" want is just completely divorced from reality.
It takes days and days of practice every time a new master raid is out for me and my team (all with thousands of hours of playtime) to get comfortable to finally finish it. We're far from casual players and it still takes a lot of time to be able to finish hard content. Making it even harder is insane to me. Like, if something is so hard that my team full of people, each with 5000+ hours of playtime and a coordinated team that's been raiding together for years now can't finish it, that means it's absolutely impossible for probably 90% of the playerbase. That's wild to me. Raids and GMs should have more people playing them. If master raids are too easy for you, Mr. I-Play-Destiny-For-A-Living, that's on you buddy. Unequip the super god tier god roll meta guns and loadouts or play something else.
And ofc, another excuse they make is "if I don't use meta, I am not going to win a raid race!" Then don't. Idk. Let me play you the tiniest violin. This affects literally nobody except a grand total of 50 people. Run your meta in day 1, and play with random shit otherwise. Play raids with all white weapons. Play without mods. Play without a HUD. Do things solo only. I don't know, make up a way to spice things up for yourself. I'm not interested in that and neither are 99% of the players out there. The game is genuinely hard enough for the majority of the players. On top of that, I am here to feel like a powerful space fantasy superhero. I am NOT here to die to dregs in patrol zones. If there's ONE thing that I know for a fact that put people off from Lightfall (as in this year of Destiny), it's the difficulty changes. They're annoying, frustrating and for some a barrier to entry more than anything else.
#destiny 2#gameplay#ask#long post#i really do love helping but i can't not feel bad because once the people i helped are out of my fireteam...#...there's no telling what other experiences they'll have#there's so many speedrunners and people who don't care and people who just aren't helping and are instead mocking others#you can only do so much for a few people you see in activities#this season's activities are super tough. every time so far I've played everyone in the team was struggling#i'm gonna have to start going into altars of summoning with my full support build warlock just to sit in there and help people#istg the 'pros' have to get their loadouts restricted. go play with non-god tier armour sets and guns#equip the same loadout that some casual player has available and let me see you then#this idea that everyone has minmaxed best equipment available at all times is bizarre. please get your head out of your ass#'i have perfectly rolled all artifice armour with perfect stat exotics for every loadout because i have infinite time to grind' okay dude#most of us aren't being paid to play destiny. lmao#'the game used to be hard' no. you got better. you mastered it#why is this so difficult to understand. everything is hard when you first start. 5000 hours later it no longer is#the game is fine. the 'health of the game' is fine. you mastered it and outgrew it#either impose challenges on yourself or find something else#like. when i first started GMs they were almost impossible for me#now i play them for fun. they're still challenging but they're not the same level of hard and I'm fine with that#i enjoy them as content and they're still entertaining#and when a new GM comes out it's a new challenge to master so it'll be hard at the start#as everything ever in the world#if that's no longer enough for you then you just outgrew the game and should probably move on#the only reason why some things used to be hard was poor quality of life that got improved over time#not being able to mantle in d1 is not difficulty. it's just not good design. it was fixed and improved#the bitching about light 3.0 as well. man. just don't use the 'OP' fragments. it's so easy to unequip them#i personally love the variety and all the options i have now as opposed to before#okay tag essay done. fhkajhakfhksjf
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melverie · 6 months
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on a scale of 1 to satan how bbg is mephisto
Satan has had far more time to establish his place as the ultimate babygirl (to me at least), so I can't give Mephisto the honor of being anywhere near his level but man the devs are making sure that he's at least getting close
I mean he
is the local horsegirl
apparently has a massive sweet tooth
stakes his entire self-worth on being useful to the future ruler of the land
seems to be great with kids
is super diligent. Just look at how much effort he is putting into journalism despite absolutely having no interest in pursuing that field in the future
is an honorary member of the Anti-Lucifer League, yet refuses to spread any false information about him in the school newspaper and mostly ends up singing his praises instead
runs said newspaper (and as someone who did the same for a year, I respect that a lot)
isn't really all that interested in MC, which is a nice change of pace
and finally, seems to dye his hair purple which makes him look like an eggplant <3
Also when he saved MC from falling on the ground and then brushed it off afterwards because he "only did what anyone would have done" back in season 4? That part was so good
ALSO Solmare could easily give him the perfect blushing face. Just look at him
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spaceratprodigy · 6 months
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Drummer and Iris :]
bless my dearest @oldworldwidgets for this absolute banger of an idea 🥴💖💕
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mint-flavoredd · 1 year
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🎉🌈✨Two Davekat deaths✨🌈🎉
I love death scenes and I love angst. They totally saved each other by blocking an attack.
I am running on neck pain, someone else help me think of final words they’d say to each other whether it be Karkat or Dave dying
That would make me SO happy to read any ideas, you have no idea
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cyraclove · 3 months
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WIP (almost) Wednesday
currently working on a professor/student hellcheer au that I think I’ve finally got all plotted out. I’m going to try to finish this entirely before posting 🤞🏼
The car idles at the curb as they sit there in silence. Muffled music plays somewhere beneath the loud thrum of the heater. It’s a woman singing, breathy and low. It might be Joni Mitchell, but it’s hard to tell. The windows start to fog.
Chrissy’s nails dig into the spongy steering wheel cover. She can feel Eddie’s eyes on her in the darkness, but she can’t look at him. The air is thick and her skin feels uncomfortably dry—too tight, like it’s someone else’s. She doesn’t belong in it.
She doesn’t belong in this car with Eddie. They shouldn’t be alone. They shouldn’t be sitting in the parking lot of his apartment building. They shouldn’t be this close to each other.
Because when they’re this close to each other Chrissy can smell the leather of Eddie’s jacket and the warm, woodsy cologne that he wears and she can’t help but remember what his tongue tasted like when it slid against hers.
Chrissy cranks her window down and sucks in the wintry air. It stings when it hits her lungs but the chill kisses her burning cheeks and she can breathe again. A shiver slithers down her back when the wind hits the nape of her sweaty neck.
Eddie stirs in his seat and Chrissy startles, finally turning to face him.
“Shit, sorry—“
“No, it’s fine, I don’t know why I jumped like that.”
Chrissy gives Eddie a weary smile and he answers with a weak chuckle.
“Probably just tired,” he suggests. “It’s pretty late.”
“Mhmm.”
“Thank you again. For the ride.”
“Of course.”
A beat.
“Do you wanna come in?”
Chrissy’s heart leaps into her throat as her pulse stumbles. She sucks her teeth, eyes darting toward the floorboard. “Eddie. Please don’t do this.”
“Just to talk,” Eddie insists. He sounds so sweet and earnest that it nearly breaks Chrissy’s heart. “I just want to talk to you. Please.”
“We can talk here. It’s…it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to be in your apartment.”
Something sharp and shimmery crackles through Chrissy’s veins when Eddie’s hand finds hers, his fingertips resting gently on her knuckles. Cool metal presses against her skin. His rings.
They lock eyes again and her stomach swoops, the sound of her blood rushing in her ears.
“I didn’t ask if it would be appropriate,” Eddie murmurs. His thumb sweeps across the back of her hand and she might as well be on her knees. “I asked if you wanted to.”
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whatprince · 1 month
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me & my beloved @sevenkind after dying horribly in bed
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