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demaparbat-hp · 5 months

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Prince Pouty ™

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miguxadraws · 1 month

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i found out what pissed her off so much guys

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thecrowslullaby · 3 months

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#star trek #star trek tos #crowtent #leonard mccoy #mccoy #s'chn t'gai spock #spock #kirk #james t kirk #triumvirate #mcspirk #if you squint i guess

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ambitionsart · 3 months

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Here me out: Oxventure guild, but make it deadlands.

Corazon de Toro, a infamous outlaw running from his old band. Don't ask him about his past, ask him about his adventures! Did you know he...!

Merilwen, looking for the monster that took down her dear friend. She's going to make them pay, just you watch.

Dob, a travelling musician working local fairs, fayres and fares to keep an eye and ear out for his long lost sister.

Prudence, maybe she's making deals with a long lost ancient evil to keep up her lifestyle, what it to you!

Egbert the travelling priest who wants to tell you the good word. What do you mean I can do weird things, thats the power of God and not a strange dragon demon he accidently made a pact with. Demon's don't exist, silly!

(I may have doodled the opposite, Deadlands as Oxventure Guild if any one want's me to digitise those)

#Oxventure #oxventure guild #oxventure deadlands #if you squint I guess #Also yes drawing human egbert felt wrong #and yes making Dob and Pru flesh coloured felt wrong #And yes I only wanted to draw cowboys but hated drawing the hats so Merilwen and Dob have their hats around there necks #They are just doodles #it's fine I do not need to justify my hatred for cowboy hats #Talk to me about this please #(I may have doodled the opposite Deadlands as Oxventure Guild if anyones me to digitise those doodles too.

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rachelkiiid · 1 year

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He got her a coffee

#there i did it #currently obsessed #inside job #breagan #brett hand #reagan ridley #brett x reagan #if you squint I guess #inside job s2 #this show . it ate me.

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hiding-under-the-willow · 1 year

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Once, I took your medication to know what it's like

And now I have to act like I can't read your mind

#atlas.art #artists on tumblr #markiplier #markipler egos #markiplier cinematic universe #darkiplier #who killed markiplier #wilford warfstache #if you squint i guess #it's about them #anyways i 100% recommend listening to cool about it by boygenius and thinking about dark and wil #it's about the inherent tragedy y’know 🤌

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moved-to-beastvamp · 2 years

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Been rewatching Soul Eater

#Franken Stein #Spirit Albarn #Soul Eater #Spiritstein #if you squint i guess #theyre just both in the same panel together #spirit #stein #my art #doodles #sketch #divorced AF

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inversionimpulse · 7 months

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idea: Alice listing her age as “Immortal” like a bad fan wiki on official documents to prevent people from finding out that she’s actually younger than Marisa

#touhou #touhou project #alice margatroid #marisa kirisame #mariali #if you squint I guess #A queue in the dark beguiles me

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daughterofyourdarklord · 7 months

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Delphini gets given a diary by her uncle Lucius right before she leaves on the train to Hogwarts with the simple but profound statement 'it was your fathers'.

On the back in gold block capital lettering is the name 'TOM MARVOLO RIDDLE'.

What happens next... ?

The pages are blank. Delphini may be young but she’s no fool. There is a wonderful magic that radiates from this empty book, its gilt page ends shimmering even in the darkness of Hogwart's dungeons. Delphini sleeps with it just beside her bed, she stares at it long into the night wondering when it might be safe to explore.

Tom Marvolo Riddle. It sounds so wrong - plain. It couldn’t (shouldn’t) belong to her father. Still, her fingers trace the engraving constantly, a sense of familiarity comes every time she touches the leather. The pages are still blank.

Dumbledore seems to have a set of eyes just for Delphini. She can feel his gaze tearing into her in the Great Hall - even when he’s not looking. Their magic is all over her, she knows that much, the traces of it obvious - dark. Dumbledore couldn’t possibly recognize that… could he? She suspects the Headmaster has a hunch, if there was any sort of proper evidence to go off of Delphini very much doubts she’d have been allowed past the castle gates.

The pages are blank - until they are not. It is a dreary October afternoon when she finally allows herself to bring a Quill to the paper. She dates the corner, watching as the ink seeps into the paper. She waits. Nothing.

‘Delphini Cassiopeia Black’. She writes it in large bold letters right in the center of the page. This quickly fades too and she feels a sense of frustration budding inside her. That’s it? It takes a moment before - ‘Is that so?’ - something writes back, the handwriting perfect. Delphini’s heart is in her throat. ‘For as long as I have been alive.’ She answers, sharing her birth date with the pages for good measure. ‘Not just a Black.’ It tells her.

‘What is this magic?’ It’s a few days before she can muster up the courage to ask. She’s figured her father must’ve charmed the pages something fierce when he was young. That whatever is responding back to her is just the subset of a protection spell. Or that perhaps her magic is merely resonating with the bit of his that was left behind? Perhaps he even spelled the notebook in jest? To deter anyone who dare try to decipher the pages? Still, it feels much too powerful for the magic to simply be residual... ‘Not what - who.’

‘You are my father.’ She asks and tells it. There is memory to this magic, like a person - a soul. ‘How did you come to possess this diary, Delphini?’

‘So, you are still alive?’ They’ve been telling her as much but it has gotten harder and harder to believe as the years went on. ‘What can I do - how can I bring you back home?’

It takes time, but eventually she learns that He is somewhere in Albania and that, yes, He is very much alive. It’s after Hols that he instructs her down to the chamber. Delphini offers herself to him quickly, already so loyal, so ready to serve, so eager for His praise.

She meets the basilisk who quickly bends to the will of the heiress. It is almost strange, she spent her whole life only ever acknowledging herself as a Black, being the last in a long line of Salazar Slytherin's descendants certainly has its perks. The basilisk reminds her of herself - lonely, hiding.

Over summer they agree to keep the snake confined to the chamber - for now. Such sudden deaths would very quickly get Dumbledore's unwanted attention and Delphini has already explained to her father her concerns regarding the Headmaster. Turns out he very much shares in the sentiment.

Whatever piece of her father that lives within the pages refuses to take her life-source. ‘Find us someone we can manipulate, bring them here.’ It’s her first mission.

It takes time, finding the perfect victim. Luckily, Delphini is well practiced in patience.

She terrorizes Neville Longbottom because she can. And why shouldn’t she? He makes it too easy and that look on his face is too hilarious. Still, witches and wizards would notice if he were to somehow turn up missing. She needs a mudblood, or perhaps someone even less relevant? It would be so much easier if her insipid half-blood cousin were still traipsing around the school.

Delphini spends several nights a week in the chamber practicing magic at her father’s written instruction. It’s on her walking back one evening, when she is forced to duck into a nearby classroom to escape a Prefect, that she finds it. The classroom is quiet and Delphini even quieter, she turns readying her exit before startling immediately. It takes her a second to realize it’s her own reflection that frightened her, only.. It’s not just her. Delphini is mesmerized, she recognizes them instantly. Her father looks proud, her mother looks loving, they are exactly as she remembers them and strangers at the same time.

She suggests they use Harry Potter. Two birds one stone, petty revenge and everything in-between. She hates the half-blood so much she can hardly even look at him but would revel in the chance to watch on as he chokes on his own blood. He deserves to suffer. 'The boy remains alive - for now.'

It takes time, and much more patience, but one day, her father sends the perfect victim straight to her.

Professor Quirrell follows her down the wet and winding corridors, sputtering the whole way.

Finally.

#hey hey #there's so much to this its honestly almost impossible to answer in an ask #dont worry amaranth1990 we will get Tom's perspective soon #which will rlly cast a shadow over all of delphini's joy here lmao #whoops #delphini #delphi #Tom Riddle diary pt 1 #bellamort #if you squint I guess

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radiance1 · 2 years

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Abandonment

The scene starts with sun wukong and macaque getting into a petty argument, only to escalate further and further into a full on shouting match. Until macaque, in all his ability to piss wukong off gloriously, brings up how he abandoned him:

“Don’t macaque” Wukong said, with a very dangerous tone.(and looking back on it, maybe this is where macaque should have just left him alone) “Don’t what? Bring up how you abandoned me for some monk and his gaggle of demons?” Macaque said, with every bit of snark and anger to hide the pain he felt.

“ DO NOT ,” Wukong shouted, shaking with rage, “Talk of me abandoning you, when you yourself, abandoned me first!” Wukong finished by throwing his hands in the air. “Aband- I have NEVER abandoned you Wukong,” Macaque shouted, “You’re the one who-”.

“500 years,” Wukong said, with a slight wobble in his voice (looking back on this moment, macaque wonders if he should have taken this last chance to leave),”500 what?” Macaque looked confused as to why Wukong what say that all of a sudden, “500 years macaque, 500 years I was under that mountain” Wukong paused so he could calm himself down, unwanted images of his time under the mountain forcing itself into his mind, “And in those 500 years, I have never seen you once” Wukong said,”Well yea I was trying to lo-” “ CUT THE BULLSHIT MACAQUE ” Shouted Wukong with pure, unadulterated rage, ” YOU NEVER EVEN TRIED TO LOOK FOR ME. YOU LEFT ME THERE FOR 500 FUCKING YEARS, AND DIDN’T EVEN BOTHER TO COME AND VISIT ME ” Wukong shouted, with his rage turning into sadness, ”And y’know what, I get it, I was a terrible person back then, but you still never once, came for me”.

“ Wukong I-” Macaque started, “But you know who did come for me?” Wukong asked, ”Tripitaka, and my friends came for me. Even if all they wanted was to trick and use me, they still came for me” Wukong finished, with a somewhat bitter tone at the end. “And in all those years, the first time I EVER saw you again, you told me to go back with you,” said Wukong.

“Well of course, we were family after all!” Macaque said, as if what he said was more obvious than rabbits having a mating season. “We were ,” Wukong said,”we were a family macaque, but not anymore, not after you left me under that god forsaken mountain for 500 years” Macaque, in all his knowledge of Sun Wukong, never expected him to say such things, “And y’know what Macaque, we could have still been friends, and maybe even family again. If you didn’t turn into me and ruined all the time I spent getting them to finally accept me as a friend,”

“ They took you from me and changed you into someone you weren’t and they didn’t even notice, so that proves th- ” before Macaque could even react, he was sent flying into a nearby wall. “ WHAT THE HELL WUKONG!? ” Macaque looked up in anger, for Wukong to even dare to strike him when he told the truth. His anger turned into confusion, then confusion into concern. There Wukong stood, hand outstretched, breathing heavily, face contorted in somewhere between anger and overwhelming sadness and outright shaking. Looking more broken than Macaque has ever seen him.

“ THEY NEVER TOOK ME FROM YOU MACAQUE, AND THEY HAD TO CHANGE ME, I wasn- I wasn’t a good person back then,” Shouted wukong with his anger leaving him near the end, causing his voice to seem far smaller than usual. “ And y’know what, I will NEVER forgive you for what you did,” Wukong paused for a few moments to catch his breath. “Peaches I-” Macaque started, only to be cut off by Wukong, “ DO NOT call me that name ever again, do you know how it feels, to finally be seen as an equal and part of the family, after years of hard work and learning all that you need to, to just be accepted as an equal?”

“Listen Wukong, look-”

“DO YOU!?”

The question was met with silence from Macaque, as he had not in fact, experienced such a thing.

“That’s what I thought Macaque,” Wukong said, “A-and y’know, maybe you were right, that me and the crew weren’t as close as I thought we were, and that they were so quick to just see me as evil, even with all the good I had done, even with all the pain it took for me to learn.” Wukong leaned into himself, folding his arms around himself in a sad excuse for a hug,” And y’know, that hurt me more than it should it have, knowing that everything I had ever done for them, could just be taken back just because some person that they didn’t even know, impersonated me, and that was enough for them to just deem me a monster again.”

Silence blanketed the area. Macaque, in all honesty, didn’t even know what to think, this wasn’t how he thought his peaches would react, and maybe past him would jump for joy, knowing that he made wukong break down and finally accepted that those people weren’t his true family. But now, Macaque isn’t quite sure this was what he wanted.

Getting up, he ever so slowly approached his peaches, trying not to somehow make this incredibly delicate situation worse and before Wukong could even react, Macaque ever so gently wrapped his arms around him, like holding the most precious thing in the world. Wukong began out-right sobbing into Macaque’s arms, whispering sorry over and over again. Macaque, in turn, began to ever so slowly rub circles into his back, an attempt to calm Wukong down and one that has worked multiple times before. Wukong’s cries turned quieter, his breath more even, until finally, Macaque noticed, he fell asleep.

‘ Well this wasn’t how I expected this to go,’ Macaque thought. But maybe he could take this chance to properly start over with his peaches? Sure there’s a long way to go until they became as good of friends as they were before, and, while this breakdown wasn’t what either of them expected, this is the starting point on their journey to being friends again.

#lmk sun wukong #lmk macaque #Shadowpeach #if you squint I guess #I guess there's angst somewhere in here #This is actually my first fic btw #so #do with that what you will

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a-bunch-of-queerness · 2 months

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dia: we need a diversion. i say beel gets naked. barbatos: no. dia: i could get naked. the squad: NO!!!

#incorrect quotes #obey me #not canon compliant #welll #if you squint i guess

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gaykhonshu · 2 years

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dean winchester 🤝 tongues and teeth by the crane wives

#the crane wives #supernatural #supernatural fanart #supernatural art #supernatural destiel #spn #spn fanart #spn art #spn destiel #dean winchester #dean winchester fanart #destiel #destiel fanart #destiel art #if you squint i guess

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miguxadraws · 3 months

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AU/Comic idea I guess?

Doll sized Ragatha, inspired by that one Gooseworx post

Anyone can do whatever they want with this idea, i'm just throwing a (low quality) base for the development of a story to the community!

I don't consider myself to be the most creative person when it comes to stories, but bear with me here... (+ some doodles)

After having miscommunication issues with Caine, he makes her the size of an actual doll. Before she can even process what happened, he teleports away, leaving Ragatha with the task to search for him.

The first person Ragatha stumbles upon after this ordeal is Pomni, who is incredibly freaked out at first when she sees her, but Ragatha manages to calm her down by explaining what happened.

Now that Pomni knew what went on + seen how this situation seemed to be affecting Ragatha, she decides to help her find Caine as it would not only help the doll but also (hopefully) compensate for her own screw up on her first day in the circus

Moral of the story? Maybe something like "don't trust your AI kidnapper with handling your issues"

This is the base for the story! You can develop it however you want. Comics, fanart, fanfics, whatever you want is allowed (i dont even know if people will even be interested enough for that tbh) Also, sorry for any typos or grammar mistakes, english aint my first language ugh

I will probably draw more stuff related to this in the future, but don't rely on me for more elaborated things! I only drew this for fun in the first place, then the idea for a story came to my mind

anyways, some other doodles