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light-koe-pinsky · 2 years

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we find our lovey dovey couple in the middle of a reconciliation

#bugs bunny #daffy duck #I was in a mood #thank god they exist #lol #baffy #looney tunes #my art #happy pride folks #i cant believe i have a popular Tumblr post on tumblr dot com #if its from me it had to be daffy lol #i shoulda known #snippets

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suwisuwii · 11 months

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all of the lights are a part of me //

#trigun #trigun stampede #millions knives #trigun knives #trigun fanart #trigun nai #nai saverem #my art #I was in a mood

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lordenverwhoretash · 4 months

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#haven't posted in a while so here are a couple saucy shots #hoping tumblr doesn't compress them to the hells and back #i was in a mood #and that mood was to make my tavsona peg him <3 #astarion #bg3 #virtual photography #i guess LOL #my screenshots #astarion ancunin

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2aceofspades · 7 days

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TW: Blood/Injury, Implied Death

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With you

Lil one-shot I guess...??

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After the dust cleared, it was dead silent. The air was thick with moisture from the dark clouds looming above them all. Someone, probably Raphael, yelled out something Two didn't quite process, his ears still ringing as his vision slowly cleared.

A faint blue glow flickered in the near distance, not too far from where Two was slumped on the ground. More muffled shouts rang out as Two attempted to collect himself, staggering to his feet and trudging over to the source of-

No.

Just the image alone was enough to bring Two collapsing back to his knees. Stupid, he thought.

"H-hey..." One's weak voice just barely got through to Two, snapping him right out of his thoughts.

He stared down at the dimming blue glow, watching it flicker and fade in and out. How the hell are you still here, breathing?

His thoughts became flooded in his head, even more so as he felt his arms cradle his brother's near-lifeless body.

"Did we win?"

Two felt his jaw clench at One's question, feeling frighteningly close to grinding his teeth until they were flat.

Did we win?

The question echoed in Two’s head, as if that would better help him process this moment. In any other instance, he would have deflected and scoffed at such an empty, meaningless question. Did it matter? he thought as he titled his head up, looking around briefly at the wasteland that surrounded them. It was over, that much was apparent.

"Yes,” he huffed, looking down at his brother in his arms as he continued, “Now, shut it and save your strength. Your heart-"

"I know," One croaked out in between a few sputtering breaths, interrupting Two in more ways than one. Two tried to ignore the cast-off of blood coming from his brother's mouth, despising the sickening feeling settling in his stomach as it hit his chin. One smiled weakly up at his brother, his eyes dull and unfocused.

How dare you, Two thought to himself.

His eyes flickered from One's exposed heart, bleeding out and hardly beating, and back to his brother’s face. His brother looked beaten, bloody...broken. It wasn't a look he saw from him often, if at all. It was that damn smile that he watched waver as One's heart beat softer and softer. What cruel irony, Two couldn't help but think, a metaphorical expression brought to life by his stupid, thoughtless, idiotic brother.

Two could still fix this. Even as he held his brother tighter against his own plastron and felt his shirt get soaked by the horrid mix of blood and empyrean; he thought to himself how he'd be the one to fix this.

There was no other choice left.

“Good…” One let out the softest of chuckles, “…we…we can s-start over.”

Something in Two’s own chest faltered, even just briefly. It was enough to shut out the feeling of One’s pathetic coughs and wheezes against him. He watched how One's eyes dulled further, his gaze wandering away from Two's face.

Starting over? That wasn’t ever an option, not one that Two had ever weighed in his mind. He wasn’t sure if that was even an option now. After everything he had done, everything he sacrificed, worked for…his brother still wanted to burn it, bury everything down and out of Two’s reach. One wanted this win, he wanted the impossible.

“Impossible…” Two muttered under his breath.

He heard yet another faint chuckle. And then the dense silence that followed.

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~bonus doodles~

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#emd fanart #acey doodles #i was in a mood #still in that mood #i'm just a goon with my angsty ideas..#letting that angst just simmer for now #oof #also i am not a writer so i'm cringing right along with y'all 🫣#i just wanted to draw and write something for this amazing au that inspires me endlessly ♥️#i'm at a loss for words at just how greatly this au inspires me seriously the story and the lore and the art just move me so much #i am a sad sap but i am free 🥲#also #i'm sorry for hurting your boy somni 😳 even if it's just a one-shot *bu-dum tsk*#*skitters away*#Spotify #:)

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emil1863 · 2 months

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#one piece #trafalgar d water law #trafalgar law #my art #bro keeps losing.#the narratives favorite chew toy tbh #i was in a mood #for color and sadness #SONG: Prologue BY: Chase Petra

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onefey · 19 days

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ohh i forgot little shop has a plot-relevant eclipse i was confused why it was trending at first. happy "buy a strange plant that appeared out of nowhere" day, the plant is very nice i'm sure and nothing bad will happen to u or ur girlfriend after u buy it. i prommy

#little shop of horrors #i listened to the whole soundtrack of that (and chicago) the other day #i was in a Mood #audrey ii you will always be famous #fey rambles

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kuroneko1815 · 8 months

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The maze scene but make it silly and with innuendos

Because I always make fun of Callisto being the one to instigate the silly, I want Penelope to do it this time. This came about after re-reading that scene when they first meet and I thought… what could she say differently that was just so silly. With help from @eloise175, also… we really shouldn’t be left alone together.

Callisto holding a sword to Penelope’s throat looking menacing and mocking: Why do you love me? Go on, tell me why you fell in love with me?

Penelope: Because you’re shiny!

Callisto freezes in shock: Shiny? (He’s been called many things, most of them weren’t good but never shiny!)

Penelope thinking back to her reputation: I like shiny things and your hair looks like spun gold and your eyes look like rubies.

Callisto: ??? (Just stares at her, sword steady and level as he tries to process what happened.)

Penelope internally: Oh thank god, I can escape now. (Tries to back away subtly but is foiled.)

Callisto: What else?

Penelope thinks back to all the stereotypical western teenagers and in Korea from her world and time, all those things she studied to fit in with her new classmates at university: You’re hot.

Callisto: I’m what?

Penelope: You have a handsome face and probably a fine body under those clothes from all the training you do. It makes me drool just thinking about it and I want jump you. (Penelope in her mind: maybe I should just die, it would be better if he killed me now.)

Callisto: … (Callisto.exe has crashed; please reboot)

Callisto tries to save face: It seems more like you’re in lust with me, rather than in love.

Penelope: Is there a difference right now? I haven’t talked to you, and I’ve only seen you in passing. Love and lust are the same right now.

Penelope: Also, your voice is fine and smooth like butter.

Callisto: I don’t understand?

Penelope: It means I like your voice, it’s nice and seductive. (Penelope eyes possible exists and just keeps saying things without thinking them through.)

Penelope: You’re such a babygirl

Callisto: Did you just call me a babygirl? (Now he does feel some indignation)

Penelope: Yes I did, you know, you’re so good looking I just wanna take care of you. You’re so scrunkly.

Callisto: What does that even mean? I think you’re just making up words.

Penelope: Scrunkly, an animal or creature that’s weird or unorthodox but still so cute.

Callisto: Did you just… just call me an animal?

Penelope: Well, if you’re an animal, I think mating season has come. (Penelope is dead, very dead. She can feel her soul leaving her body with each word she says and yet she can’t stop. Still, she’s resorted to dropping innuendos in hopes that he’d be so weirded out that he’d walk away without killing her.)

Callisto is shook. He knows the adopted daughter of Eckhart was crazy but not this crazy or wanton… and yet… it was appealing and exciting.

Penelope gestures to his pants: Well, I don’t much care for the sword at my neck, but you can definitely pierce me with the one down there any time. Think of me like something to conquer. (Abort, abort, abort. She thinks desperately. Shut up.)

Despite her wishes, her mouth keeps moving, and not towards rationality, it just prolongs her torture. Death by beheading wasn’t so bad, at least she’d stop talking.

Penelope: If someone asked me what I wanted for dinner, it’s you. I’m so hungry, I want a taste.

Callisto eyes her in shock. These were not words that should be coming out of a Lady’s mouth, he didn’t think he’d ever heard phrases come out of anyone’s mouth before. It was bawdy without actually being too vulgar. He wants to be offended, he really does, but…

Penelope: Please? I’m thirsty, can I have a sip? Just a sip, please? I promise I don’t bite… much. (Penelope internally: Can I turn on that damned game system now? Please?)

Penelope: If we got stuck in a closet, one of us would be walking out pregnant, and it wouldn’t be me.

Eventually, Callisto lets her go, too surprised and shook to actually process everything, especially the last part because that wasn’t possible at all, unless she was a powerful mage. And Penelope leaves no worse for wear, except her dignity, that died a traitor’s death.

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BONUS: The Cave Scene: Or Callisto gives his rebuttals because you can damn well know that he’s not letting this go and it’ll live rent free in his mind. And she’s avoided him when he tried to press her for more coherent answers, had even neglected to reply to him.

Penelope waking up in the cave: GAHH!!! Why are you naked? (Covers her eyes)

Callisto: Why are you covering you’re eyes? You wanted to see what was under my clothes anyway, and I hope it doesn’t disappoint. You certainly didn't.

Penelope: You… you shameless pervert.

Callisto: Oh? I'm the pervert now? What happened to the audacious woman who kept saying such filthy things to me to seduce me?

Penelope stares at him with a look of disbelief.

Callisto: Oh? How could you be so cold to me? Aren’t I scrunkly? Aren’t I your babygirl?

Penelope: … I'm going back to sleep.

Penelope can't actually sleep and keeps having flashbacks to it, Callisto hugs her, and tells her the story. And the conversation proceeds the same. Except instead of asking her what she liked about him…

Callisto: So, is your assessment correct, Princess?

Penelope: What?

Callisto: Is my body as 'fine' as you thought? Am I really that hot?

Penelope without thinking: Yes (Realizes what she said and blushes and buries her face into his chest and then almost dies of embarrassment when she realizes what she just did)

Callisto: It certainly seems like it based on how you're reacting.

Penelope: …

Callisto: My sword is ready for the piercing and the conquests.

Penelope bites her lips unable to say anything because he’s responding to everything she’s saying. She realized he’s pulled the ultimate reverse uno on her, and weeks after the fact too.

Callisto: Are you hungry? We can have a small snack if you want. But why stop at a sip and a taste? Let’s make this into a full meal!

Penelope: …

Callisto: Perhaps my voice alone can get you ready, we’d need to mop up after we’ve spilled our drinks.

Penelope admits to herself that he does have an amazing voice. But she’s still refusing the temptation. She wants to live thank you very much.

Callisto: We’re both still overdressed it seems. We really need to read the invitations carefully. This cave has a zero clothing policy.

Penelope tries to shut him up, when he stops her from slapping him, she kisses him which was the wrong move, or maybe it was the right one? Because it eventually devolved.

Callisto when they finally stopped: Respectfully, Emperor Claudius himself couldn’t pull me out of you. (Callisto thinks of his famous ancestor, an accomplished general, who had a story about a sword in a stone who won the throne over his half brother.)

In the aftermath, Penelope would wake up in a tangle of limbs, naked, and very well ‘conquered’ by the Crown Prince. She also gets to live, survives the game and all. And… exactly nine months after that night, a little dragon like girl was born to them. They named her Judith.

But Callisto, the new Emperor had one last thing to say to his wife as they hold their new born later not even minutes after she’s handed to them: Well, it wasn’t exactly locked in a closet, but I wasn’t the one who walked out of there pregnant.

Penelope smiles sweetly at him, motions for him to come closer so she can kiss him. He leans forward eagerly, closes his eyes. Penelope taking advantage of it, shifts Judith in one hand and slaps him hard.

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mothmanperson · 5 months

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only maggots love the taste of rotting flesh.

cw: blood, gore, angst, really bad attempt at being poetic, reader implied to be from another world/universe(isekai), dead dove: do not eat

no character is mentioned, but it’s a jujutsu kaisen…. thing i wrote, i honestly don’t know what to call this

what were you doing…?

what have you….. done….?

blood rushed to your head and you suddenly couldn’t feel your feet and hands anymore, besides the aching cold that filled you to your bones.

your knees screamed, the rough, cracked ground you kneeled on duh into your skin like needles. but you didn’t move just yet, your body just… refuse to let you turn away from the gruesome scene in front of you.

one that you alone had caused.. this, was your own doing…

at one point a painful sound rung through your ears, piercing your eardrums, red bleeding down your neck onto clothes you borrowed.

you didn’t notice, it felt as if everything around you was dulled yet so enhanced at the same time. you thought if you felt hard enough, you could feel the pitter patter of ants from the park far away, that was spared by the havoc.

god…. have you always been this cruel?

you never thought you could fall this far.

clarity, yet you couldn’t even see your own perspective anymore. you lost sight of something you could barely remember anymore, lost in a war that had nothing to do with you, that shouldn’t have been possible to have anything to do with you.

yet… like a fool, you went with whatever was thrown at you… instead of helping yourself, like you always did, instead of taking things into your own hands, like you knew you had to.

you sat around and did nothing: twiddled your thumbs, achieving nothing to help your peculiar case.

the day you came to was a blur, yet you seemed to gain a sense of deja vu, red filling to much of your unfocused view.

you breathed calmly, deep breaths that made your lungs want to burst out of your chest in shame of what you’ve achieved.

your heart beating uncomfortably fast, but not enough to be threatening.

it felt like when you didn’t sleep a minute at night, your body doing everything to pull your through the day, while also staying alive and alert, creating an almost out of body experience, you could see yourself kneeling in front of the growing pool of crimson blood.

the one you created, on your own with no one to blame but your own.

god, those hands that were smeared with cake batter just a few days prior, now forever stained with cooling blood of someone you recognize.

you took another deep breath and your lips parted, cracking and tearing apart, fresh dropplets of blood filling the spaces between dried skin, your teeth coated in a lot more of the same liquid, horrifying, as it forced it’s way down your throat.

you didn’t even mind the taste.

your hands shook, as did your vision as you looked at the appendages, moving them in any kind of way hurt as dried wounds reopened, ripping open even more and your bones scratched from below.

your skeleton wanted to escape its sinful bindings, and so did you, run away to a place that wasn’t this, that wasn’t here.

hide from the world and rot until dirty maggots feast upon you like you are a delicacy, loving your taste, your texture, your thoughts and feelings.

loving you, even if they were lowly, filthy things that crawled to the dead like moths to a flame.

eating hole in your heart, finding there is one already, round and empty, black and blistering like tar, bleeding into your live essence, mingling with your blood like old friends. when it shed, only then was it’s true nature revealed, sticking to everything like sweet, sweet honey, everything you once reached for so hopefully, was painted it’s ugly color, the saccharine smell attracting flies to lay their spawn, setting their doom.

yet you were still alive, the maggots loved your flesh, yet you moved and lived and continued on with your live, letting decay fall upon all without a care.

you should‘ve helped yourself, when you still had the chance, now you killed and your fate was sealed, your doom was to come. you felt it in your corroding heart, you felt it.

god, or was that feeling just the larva indulging in your core?

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derry-rain · 8 months

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Dónal Finn in SAS Rogue Heroes, The Witcher, Albion and The Wheel of Time

#donal finn #the witcher #the wheel of time #wot on prime #albion #sas rogue heroes #eoin mcgonigal #mat cauthon #derry: gifs #i was in a mood #i make things when i am in a mood #i'm still in a mood #but there are four more dónal finn gifs in the world #so that's a net plus i think

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bwakla · 1 year

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up all night

#p5 shuake #this was my first attempt on angsty art??#i was in A Mood

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gatoszn · 11 months

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two guys, not sitting on a couch

#trigun maximum #Trigun #trimax #vashwood #Vash the Stampede #nicholas d wolfwood #gatart #my computer exploded after drawing the vash one #also hello. yes thats a berserk panel and vagabond pose #i was in A Mood

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verboselocket38 · 2 months

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I know I'm cringe but I don't care XD

Timetravler: *Kicks Rock*

The Timeline:

I went on a walk one day and let the intrusive thoughts hit me. I didnt edit this because I was told to, I did it cuz I wanted to for no reason. (Also I need to be better at editing backgrounds and get better at art lmao)

(Based on @cinnamoncoco1's gif, thx for the inspiration man <3)

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arachn11da · 1 month

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Oops💕 Lovely idea by @peri-peri-sauce 🤍

Extra ver underneath the cut

#i was in a mood #käärijä #john my beloved #fanart #art #john #jere pöyhönen #my obsession will never end #long gloves save me….long gloves….save me long gloves…

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sentientstump · 2 years

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various levels of dedication

originals

#i was in a mood #i apologize #i have a few planned as well #drawing these is kinda fun yknow #pauseunpause #vintagebeef #ethoslab #team canada #artstump

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artoflured · 6 months

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Your art is gorgeous!

Aw gee! Here’s a few sketches I’ve been hoarding as thanks!! Apologies that Mrs. Bates isn’t exactly looking her best… ❤️

#asks #my art #psycho 1960 #norman bates #norma bates #horror #alfred hitchcock #1960s horror #horror art #blood cw #slashers #genuinely sorry that this is the art you got anon #the fixation isn’t leaving anytime soon besties #I was in a mood #love you ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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burntoutangel · 4 months

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A study on angel reproduction circa 2023

Drip

Dri-

“Mm it’s a shame to waste that blood” it speaks to barely conscious ears, putting the finger used to catch the dripping fluids into the trembling girls mouth

This isn’t Real

Can’t be

Right?

It’s the blood loss…. Humans don’t have wings

They don’t glow

Humans die from wounds like this you’re dying this is the flash of a dying mind it has to be this isn’t real

It’s lips taste like dew and sunrises when did our mouths connect this isn’t r

“Shhhh pretty girl it’s ok. I know it hurts, it’ll be ok soon… I remember my first time, I promise one day you’ll understand ok? We don’t want to do this, but soon you’ll be one of my sisters and it’ll all be ok!! pinky promise so stay strong for me ok?”

twitching wounds split open hands pierced wings spread wings? shimmeringfeathersgrowinglikeacancerpleasesomeonehelpmeanythingilldoanythingletmedieletitstoppleasehelpmehelpmehelpmehelpme

the new ones feathers are spreading so beautifully, you can only imagine how much she’ll shine when the blood and sinew gets cleaned off. Really, she’s one of the most beautiful angels you’ve seen, the sisters will absolutely adore it

“Come on sweetie, I know you’re still sore but if I don’t get you back to the eldest soon she’ll have my ass mhm? Now c’mere, one more for good luck”

it’s tongue explores your mouth, wings around you, your wings curled up sadly…….. its body is so warm..

#empty spaces #angelgirl siscon scenes #I was in a mood

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