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lycantrin · 1 year
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I made these silly images of the mercs holding MLP figures, so do with them what you will
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kipsa-ahoy · 7 months
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SILLIEYS, love them <3333 pray they team up in the next life series
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creek-ink · 9 months
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the way u draw toby gives me sm life. truly the silliest i wanna kiss him on the forehead frfr!!! i hope you’ve been having a good month :3
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daww u shouldn't have
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devildomresidentt · 3 months
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Lucifer Headcanons (Smelly old fart)
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He has multiple grey hairs and grey patches in his hair (Thanks to a certain white haired sorcerer)
He started to develop bad eyesight due to being hit with lightning before the fall so he started wearing glasses, but he mainly wears contacts since he can’t bother to remember where he (or his brothers) puts his glasses.
Has various scars along his back, shoulders, arms, and hands from shielding his brothers during the Celestial War along with tearing out his wings.
Keeps bottles of Demonus hidden around the house of Lamentation, Mammon likes to look for them like a scavenger hunt.
He tells the corniest dad jokes known to man, sometimes it’s on purpose, sometimes he’s being genuine.
Has a picture in his wallet of his brothers and MC.
He has a slightly hooked nose, he gets it from his father.
Favors Mammon, even though he always denies it when someone brings up.
Loves listening to Levi rant about his interests, he finds it entertaining.
Has multiple matching keychains with MC and his brothers, he even keeps a separate chain just to hold them all.
Hates it when people touch his wings, he’s very sensitive about them, especially near the base of them.
Third tallest brother behind Levi and Beel (Never bring it up around him because he’ll either mentally spiral or go on a violent rampage)
Favorite genre is Horror, mainly psychological for both movies and books.
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buriedknight · 5 months
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i have a sudden adult!miquella (trina) hc which can be seen as a crack (yes it is a beard) but it rents free in my head so finally I feel like sharing so, a concept: miquella (trina) with byzantine basileus image and attributes
there are MANY byzantine homages in elden ring itself and sometimes they are pretty direct. however, those designs of mine aren’t well adapted to the lands between aesthetics but I think they are illustrative enough even just in terms of vibes
(also malenia as a varangian guard reference just tastes pretty good imo)
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wintersoldier2005 · 2 years
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sorry but the idea of bruce being dick's father in his mid 20s. he's always a little tired but otherwise he's young and looks it too. he can pick dick up with one hand to put him on his shoulders. he doesn't know jack about taking care of kids. they play a game that they both love where bruce picks him up and just like... throws him off of the spiraling staircase to watch how he catches himself in the air and lands unharmed. they play soccer together in the backyard and bruce is so young and spry and he can do a bicycle kick (dick goes to school and tells everyone that bruce can do a bicycle kick. not to flex but he's really cool guys.) he lets dick make dino nuggets as their dinner three nights in a row when alfred is gone and they make a stupid big everything but the kitchen sink sundae and split it afterwards. kid you're killing me, he says, because he has a sweet tooth that alfred doesn't enable. maybe sometimes they argue and argue bad, especially as dick grows up, but at the end of the day that's his dad.
one day like ten fifteen years later when damian is young dick looks at bruce and all the sudden what happened.... his dad has crow's feet and his hair is graying a little...! that sort of tiredness that people get as they age! he's still strong he's the fucking batman but when damian wants to play a game (being hurled off the balcony into the pool) bruce looks at dick and smiles and he's got lines on his face. he's aging. and that's still bruce but he doesn't laugh with his head thrown back anymore and he doesn't style his hair the way he used to when he was in his 20s and he's stopped wearing the loose button ups with the first button undone he wore when he picked him up from school in the convertible. his dad is getting older and even bruce wayne can't escape the passage of time. he tells damian no being thrown off the roof. damian protests. but grayson says you used to throw him off the staircase when he was my age. bruce throws his hands up and turns away and gives dick a look before he goes that tells him he'll be in his office and if there happens to be a loud splash from the pool... well that's none of his business is it.
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starrysharks · 1 year
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my singing robots
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kojitheopossum · 2 months
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tango tango tango tango tango tango tango tango tango tango (slamming fists on table repeatedly)
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thesillyestwilly · 1 month
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just like a silly little rant bc I feel gaslighted sometimes
I seriously hate how like there will be the most bbgist, jaw dropping, toe curling, making me scream without the s, making me giggle and kick my legs in bed as I watch the screen, making me think I'm having a fever because I get so excited to see them on screen character just to go on Tumblr and search up the character x reader to see like almost no posts and the two posts I don't even like because the reader is so y/n coded... Like it makes me so mad bro 😭
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twokisses · 4 months
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at social events, lady salisbury always refers to baz as "my grandson-in-law", and if baz is around to hear it, he'll always humbly / shyly refute it with, "not really". and then lady salisbury will just be like, "oh tosh, those are just technicalities. well fine, my grandson-in-love, then" to which baz will have absolutely nothing to say, because he and her grandson are in love, and she's absolutely right
cue lady salisbury's ultimate triumph once simon and baz do get married and she can call baz whatever the hell she likes, "and there's not a damn thing you can do to stop me!"
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sicc-nasti · 11 months
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Hanging out after a long day :9
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somegrumpynerd · 29 days
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This little interaction made me so happy! Killer really fought through Dream to give Cross his necklace back
Asjlkhdkgkd I'm so glad you liked it!! I had fun putting a little story into that one ^^
And, because I am normal and don't think about these guys for hours every day, here's some backstory:
When Cross first joined, Killer actually took to him pretty quickly (Dust and Horror did not get warm welcomes). Which is to say he immediately started flocking to Cross to annoy him and compete with him on missions. Cross didn't have the benefit of knowing Killer already to see these were affectionate annoyances, so to him Killer was just some guy who had a problem and wouldn't leave him alone.
During that mission, Nightmare was calling a retreat when he put a hand to his chest and realised the heart locket was gone. Killer saw him looking all around frantically and had a good idea what was lost, since it was the one thing Cross would absolutely not part with since he joined. So, Killer ran back out towards the stars to look for it, because why learn self preservation now. It was the first thing to convince Cross that Killer actually was being (relatively) friendly, despite all the annoyances.
And also, a doodle of the afterwards of that picture
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because it's probably the only time he's managed to get Killer to shut up lol
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hp-hcs · 7 months
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(Fine, I’ll do it my damn self: part 4 of my silly lil mlm stories <3)
Surrounded By Fucking Idiots (Chapter Two of Gay Awakening) — smitten! mattheo riddle x male! reader
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TWs: implied violence
homeboy is s m i t t e n (also i tried to make him a little less ooc this time lmfao)
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“Dude, why is Y/N in your bed?”
Mattheo yawned, blinking up at Blaise who was standing by the side of the bed, hands on his hips and an eyebrow raised.
Mattheo’s eyebrows furrowed as he turned his head to find you—sure enough—lying on your stomach, asleep, next to him. You had one hand loosely fisted in the front of Mattheo’s shirt, and he had his tangled in your hair.
Mattheo’s mouth suddenly went dry as he tried to think of any explanation, running over a dozen half-believable fibs in his mind.
However, Blaise interrupted him before he could spin an elaborate story. “I don’t care if you’re gay, Theo. You’re my friend. Just treat ‘im right, yeah?”
“How’d you-” Mattheo licked his lips. “How’d you know?”
“I have eyes, Riddle. Now, wake up your lover boy and come down for breakfast. I’m starving.”
Mattheo let out a soft huh as Blaise walked out, shaking his head to himself and muttering something about being “surrounded by idiots in fucking glass closets.”
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That day was entirely and completely odd. Your masc friends wouldn’t even make eye contact with you while your fem friends would burst out into nervous giggles when you said hello, immediately coming up with some half-baked excuse to hurriedly run off.
“Theo,” you mumbled as you sat down for dinner next to him at the Slytherin table, the third years next to you instantly scooting away. “Why’s everyone avoiding me?”
“I wonder,” was muttered across the table by the chaser for Slytherin, Adrian, who pointedly stared down at his plate rather than anywhere else. Despite that, his fresh black eye was still clearly visible.
Mattheo smiled at you, saying nothing, but tugging at the hem of your shirtsleeve.
You glanced down, turning a beet red when you realized that you hadn’t taken off his quidditch jersey—the one he’d let you borrow to sleep in last night. “Oh-”
“Yep.”
Glancing around the Great Hall, it didn’t escape your notice that the eyes of the professors’ table kept falling from your face to Mattheo’s last name on the back of his jersey, doing mental gymnastics to figure out what was even going on.
“I think you should wear my last name more often, love. Really get the message across to everyone.”
“Oh, I think they got the message already, dickhead.”
He snickered and kissed the top of your head, a smug look on his face as your classmates purposefully kept their gaze in any direction but where you both were.
The only person who seemed entirely unbothered by the situation was Blaise, who was indifferently stirring sugar into his tea. “Congrats, Riddle. You’ve just sprinted out of the closet. Admirable, certainly, albeit entirely moronic.”
“Thanks, man. I appreciate your honesty.”
“No problem. It’s what friends are for, Theo.”
You just drop your head down onto the table, groaning to yourself. “I’m the one surrounded by fucking idiots.”
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Chapter Three
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whaliiwatching · 9 months
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How do you think hurt/comfort noirpunk would go?
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they deal with blegh days by distracting each other. crafts that require engagement like block print carving or making jewelry or other diy stuff, aimless conversation with the goal of making each other laugh.
bad days mean closing the blinds. less engaging activities like watching movies, sewing, lots of reassuring touch and just.. being there for each other. hobie strikes me as someone who prefers to talk—fuck suppressing your emotions until they rot—so he can air it all out, and it won’t fester inside him. he doesn’t like to be alone when he’s hurting, and loves staying in contact to help ground him. if he goes to make tea, noir will follow him and hold his hand as he goes about it. imo hobie is also more prone to crying; crying feels damn good, and noir’s sweater never minds the tears.
i think noir prefers to work through hurt internally, sitting with the emotion bc yknow, every emotion is part of living and just bc despair/anger/grief hurt doesn’t mean they’re Evil. he gets quiet, sometimes likes to be alone, but more often prefers to curl up with hobie, listening to him murmur reassurances (breathe, one step at a time, i will always be here, i love you), and stay like that until the world feels manageable again. he doesn’t cry often, but his voice does break, and he hides his face. usually in hobie’s hair or the crook of his neck. it helps remind him he’s not alone anymore.
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evilkaeya · 1 year
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something something fifteen Dazai somehow gets one of those cheap handycams and starts filming everything
his first video is of him walking down the port mafia hallway, eating a banana and inspecting the device (pressing random buttons, zooming in and out of his face, you know what teens do) and when he finishes eating the banana he smirks, places the peel carefully on the floor instead of throwing it out and waits.
ten seconds later Chuuya can be seen walking down the hallway and Dazai yells something along the line of chibi is so short you look like an ant from here and of course, as predicted, Chuuya runs at him cursing and yelling, steps on the peel and falls face first. Quite comically too, just as Dazai imagined.
cue the camera view going spiral as Dazai laughs and bolts, an angry Chuuya screaming bloody murder chasing after him and the video ends abruptly.
video #2
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willowkills · 5 days
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you shouldn't have done that!!!
also this is my new art style!! i lied when i said i didn't bother having a solid one,, so ignore all of my previous drawings xD.
this is my interpretation of them btw. they show like the photo of the statue in black and white and bleeding from the mouth(yea like that one photo). i luv canon ben. they're one of my faves fr. expect fanart of the green haired one also btw :3
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