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They were a family from the begging.
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coy-lee · 1 year
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Happy New Year!
You guys don't know how much you turned 2022 around for me. I can't thank you enough for sticking around and giving me the motivation to draw so much. Now begins a new year. Let's step into it together. 💖
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mceproductions · 5 months
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We’re In the Countdown Now. (Best of 2023 Movies: Runners Up)
Hello all we welcome you to the countdown proper as we begin as always with our Runners Up for movies.
A Man Called Otto: Tom Hanks as a Karen. Beyond that this goes into the bonds of an unexpected makeshift family.
Shazam Fury of the Gods: Billy and his Shazamily find the bonds they formed tested by the daughters of Atlas and the metaphorical legal clock running out.
Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny: Dr. Jones finds himself at the tailend of academia with one more piece of his past bringing him into a final adventure.
TMNT Mutant Mayhem: The Four Turtle Brothers run afoul of a syndicate with similar origins. Great animation and unexpected cameos abound elevates this surprise.
80 For Brady: Four Elderly lifelong friends and fans of Tom Brady and The Patriots make a journey to see them play in Super Bowl LI.
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multimicpals · 2 years
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So do Y’all know of the nightmare before Christmas well I made an Oc their name is Mic (self-insert/Oc) they are Jack and Sally’s adopted Daughter, She is a ghost. Inspired by this TNBC headcanons Post
I also made them in Disney mirrorverse
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Weapon Soul Robber (Range) 💚Soul Rubber💚 - was inspired by the video game The Nightmare Before Christmas Oggies Revenge. More info here.
Also a little comic
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More info about her Coming Soon.
Jack Skellington🖤🤍
Sally Skellington💚🧡
Mic Skellington 💜💖
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spam-extemporal · 7 days
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Dcxdp where Danny has been working with a hero team (did Bruce adopt him? Did he help the teen titans and got told to join them? Idk) for less than a year, maybe they knew eachother for longer, but Danny has been living with them for some months.
Now, I imagined this as a "Danny has to flee to a different dimension after a giw attack/reveal gone wrong" but it can work with other scenarios, the important thing is, death days are important for a ghost's wellbeing, but nobody knows/remembers Danny's deathday or that it's important to commemorate the dead. Maybe he hasn't told anyone yet cause he doesn't want to be a bother, or doesn't trust them enough yet.
So Danny takes the matter on his own hands, each year he goes to a quiet corner of the local graveyard, where he has a piece of marble and a small vase, he usually buys some flowers for his memorial grave and makes some fudge as an offering.
This year wasn't gonna be different, he told his team/family that he was gonna spend the day out, he chose an elegant but comfortable outfit, made some fudge, and saved it on the fridge with a note that said "phantom, do not eat".
The next part might work better with a young hero team, cause despite the note, someone took a bite of the fudge for breakfast.
Danny clearly gets mad, they didn't know, but they just ate an offering, a great offense to the dead it was offered to.
It all ends in a big fight, Danny doesn't want to admit that it was an offering for himself (it just hurts to admit that nobody remembers his death), and the other person thinks he's just having a tantrum over some fudge, like, c'mon, they can make you some if it's SO important to you 😒
And I don't know how to end it cause it came to me while falling asleep and don't remember more T-T
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demigods-posts · 4 days
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headcanon that when estelle is old enough. percy and annabeth take her trick or treating. and estelle dresses up in the loudest colors she can find. and claims she an international super spy. and percy and annabeth accompany her while wearing tuxedos. claiming that their her bodyguards.
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weky-woof · 6 months
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Autumn on PNF-404 brings the cold with it and the Pikmin spend more time inside their leader's strange onions... Louie shares meals with them on the occasion!
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themusicalsky · 1 year
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inspired by some tiktoks i saw
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chaoticwistfulness · 1 year
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Feel free to elaborate in the tags
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writesology · 2 months
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cause everything means nothing if i can't have you
the first coffeeshop au art i've made... technically not The first but the first i've finished and actually posted so. yippee!!
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armoralor · 7 months
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the real tragedy of Ahsoka on having 8 episodes is we don’t get a full episode dedicated to Ezra’s adoptive hermit crab/turtle family. I want all of them around a tiny table with Sabine having dinner, Ezra introducing his seven new siblings then showing off art they made of each other over the years.
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One day I will stop talking about season 1 Joyce and Hopper being gentle and loving to El from the very beginning even though they don’t know anything about her but it won’t be today.
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kreftropod · 6 months
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oh man where did this month go. A little update, cus I felt like it.
October is usually one of those months where I for some reason always end up busier than I expect to (despite it happening almost every year). But this year, man.
Been let go from my job due to long-term illness related stuff. Fighting with the employer all the way as they really didn't want to pay severance (thank fuck for unions, I would never have won that fight on my own). Fighting with the dreaded Försäkringskassan (hello fellow swedes, I see you). Selling my apartment and moving out into the woods, into a small house in need of restoration.
Can't wait for everything to just calm down, that'd be nice. I want to draw, but my brain is smooth and my hands weak and shaky, so I distract myself with a lot of BG3 instead lol.
I still intend to do a bit of Goretober. I've finished one drawing, just haven't posted it yet as I wasn't sure how many I'll be making and haven't decided if I want to post them separately or together. Working on a second one and want to do at least a few more. It'll be a gore-autumn or gore-winter instead for me I guess.
To the people who have tagged me in their goretober stuff: I see you and I love you and sdfghjkl thank you it makes my day every time <3 I'll be going back through my notes and reblog as many of you as possible once my head is less scrambled <3
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mceproductions · 1 year
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Best of 2022 Music #3: Gen Hoshino “Comedy 喜劇”
For another year we get another song from an anime this one having to do with finding your family in the most unexpected ways.
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What is really something to see is how Gen Hoshino nails Anya Forgers mindset as she settles into having the parents she’s always longed for even though they’re not what she was picturing.
But any time you can go through day-to-day life, and then come home while unwinding with the people you know best does say something about the power of bonds.
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With visuals to match.
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More with Gen and the makeshift family he gets here with puppets.
We do find unexpected things in the most unexpected places.
SUM 22: Gen Hoshino nails the vibe of chilling with the fam at home via Anya Forger in the years best anime song.
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youarealwaysenough · 6 months
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My toxic trait is that I do not understand people who have an inability to cut toxic parents out of their life. If there is no financial or safety reason you need to stay in contact with them then just don't. They chose to have kids, you didn't choose to be born. You don't owe them shit. Just fucking change your number. Move address. Walk away.
There is no reason to maintain a relationship with anyone who does not add value to your life.
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faofinn · 6 months
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No. 15 "I don't need you to help me, I can handle things myself."
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Makeshift Bandages | Suppressed Suffering | "I'm fine."
Alex had laughed at Fao when he’d said he wanted to take Finn camping over the summer. She’d asked if Afghanistan hadn’t been enough for him, if the English summer was the extra level of suffering he craved. He’d told her to piss off, that it would be a nice holiday, something to enjoy. He had his house, they could camp there, swim in the lake, and there were always showers, and warm beds if the weather got really shit. They’d buy a big tent, Finn could bring Jess, and Fao even invited Hars and Marcus. They both had time off, and had agreed, though Hars grumbled if he got cold overnight he’d be going inside and nobody was stopping him. 
Sure enough they’d all driven down, hiked out to the camping spot next to the lake, and set up the big tent there, all cosy with airbeds and duvets. It was luxury compared to being on tour, that was for sure. Finn’s seizures were a worry, of course, but Steve had made sure they had the meds they needed, that plans were available if needed, and told them to enjoy themselves. After all, they had enough medics there to make sure he was safe. 
They were sat around the campfire that first night, looking up at the stars as they toasted marshmallows, listening to the crackle of the fire. Finn had brought his guitar with him, and his soft strumming broke the night air every so often as he tried to work out what he wanted to play.  
After a few hours just chatting and singing along to Finn’s guitar they all headed to bed, snuggling down under warm duvets. After a slap up breakfast the next morning, Fao insisted they at least go for a walk and enjoy nature. There were loads of footpaths leading off his land, and some of the walks had some amazing views. Alex teased him and told him he was turning into Fred, and Finn said the same, but Fao didn’t care. They were going to enjoy their holiday, and the countryside was perfect to unwind. 
Mornings were far from Harrison’s favourite, the air still cold and not quite fixed by Fao's breakfast. He grumbled half heartedly as he ate. Marcus was much more of a morning person, laughing at the state of his boyfriend. He'd never been to Fao's, and was quite excited to go explore, even if Harrison wasn't.
Food was packed, as well as drinks and Finn's meds - it seemed everyone had double checked that one - and soon enough they were on the trails. Harrison had brightened up, happily joining in the conversation as they went. Finn was slightly withdrawn as they picked their path, a little tired and worried he'd ruin it as he always did. Jess, of course, told him to stop being daft, linking their fingers and swinging their hands as a distraction. 
It didn't take long for Finn to start complaining he was hungry, so of course they had to stop for a snack. It was easier than listening to his complaining, that was for sure. Once Finn was happily chewing away, they continued, glad of the five minutes' peace.
Despite Finn’s grumblings, it was a nice walk, up into the hills and then down to the stream that cut through the land. They’d been going for a few hours now, and they were all in need of a rest, so Fao paused to sit on a large rock, digging around in his backpack for some water. 
Finn had been trailing behind, having been distracted by a butterfly on a plant, crouched close to the edge. He'd sent a few photos to his dad, knowing he’d love to see them too. On his way back, his stomach twisted, his phone falling from his hand. He shook his head, swearing softly. It wasn’t a full aura, just a partial, nothing to worry about, he was sure.
Finn’s quiet swearing had caught Harrison's attention, frowning at the other man too close to the edge. He brushed it off, assuming he was just being overly cautious. But then, he caught the look on his face, all too aware of Finn’s seizures - tonic-clonic or not, Finn was too close to the edge. He jumped up, rushing to grab him before he just walked off the edge. 
Finn made no move to stop himself, not even a frown as Harrison grabbed him. He pulled him away from the edge, Finn tripping over his own feet. He landed on his arse in the grass, dazed and disoriented. 
Harrison, however, wasn’t so lucky. Everything happened all at once, his ankle twisting as the edge of the riverbank gave way. He gave a surprised shout, hands scrambling at the side to try and stop himself from falling. It was no use.
A sudden stab of pain in his palm saw him lose his grip, blood immediately dripping down his arm. It wasn't his main priority for long, finding himself dunked under the cold water. Instinctively, he gasped, river water in his lungs making him retch and cough. Head under water, it took him a moment to realise what happened, forcing himself to try to kick to the surface. As his head finally raised above, Marcus's hand grabbed at him, dragging him to the edge.
Harrison collapsed onto his side, his whole body shaking. He continued to retch and cough, Marcus trying to help by smacking his back. It took him a moment to realise he was speaking to him, crouched by him with soft words and gentle hands. He gratefully leaned into him, closing his eyes. They were both wet, soaked through, but it was the least of Marcus' worries.
Fao and the girls had been just too far away from the edge of the river once they realised there was an issue, as everything fell apart and Harrison ended up under the water. At least Marcus had been close to him, and as Fao scrambled to his feet to get over to the edge he’d already hauled him out and onto the bank, Harrison coughing and retching at the water he’d taken in. Jess had gone straight to Finn, fussing over him where he was still rather confused. 
“Fucking hell.” Fao commented, moving closer to the pair. Harrison was pissing blood from a cut somewhere, too, and he looked shocking. “Are you hurt, Marcus?” He asked, eyes flicking over both men. 
"I'm fine, I'm fine." He said quickly. "Hars? Sit up a bit for me, yeah?" 
Harrison shook his head, surprisingly exhausted. He continued trembling, unable to stop himself. 
Harrison had properly shut down, Fao could see it in his eyes. He knelt in front of him. “Hars? Did you hit your head?”
He shook his head again. His throat was too raw to speak, and he wasn't sure he even had the energy to. He managed a weak smile as Marcus brushed his hair from his forehead, stopping the water from dripping in his face. 
“‘Lex, did you bring the first aid kit?” Fao called over his shoulder. His girlfriend dug around in their bag for it, and then shook her head. 
“Must’ve left it.”
“Fuck’s sake.” Fao muttered, and then pulled his t-shirt off over his head. “This’ll have to do, otherwise you’re going to bleed everywhere.” He paused, and then ripped a couple of strips from it with some difficulty. 
Harrison flinched away from him instinctively, turning into Marcus for protection. 
"It's alright. You're okay." He hummed, pressing a kiss to his hair. "Just relax."
“Sorry, Tomcat.” Fao said gently. “I’m not gonna hurt you. Can I have a look at your hand? That’s gotta be sore.”
Marcus took Harrison's arm, holding it out for Fao to sort. "You're okay."
“Thank you.” He murmured, glancing up at Marcus. “I’m gonna sort it, yeah? And we’ll look at it properly when we get back. He wiped the worst of the blood away as gently as he could, and then set about wrapping it tightly. It wasn’t ideal, but it would do for now. As he did it, he turned to look at his brother. “Jess? How’s Finn?”
It was Finn that answered. "I'm fine. I didn't mean for Hars to get hurt. I don't know what happened."
“Just an accident Finn, not your fault.” Fao told his brother. 
"Is Hars okay?" His voice wavered with guilt and worry. 
"Just a bit bruised, I think." Marcus replied, glancing at Fao. It was obvious Finn was blaming himself, and it wouldn't help anyone if they let it. 
“Bruised and dazed. He’s alright.” Fao told him. “Think we’ll head back to camp though.”
Harrison pulled away from the pair of them, turning away to cough and vomit. He instinctively reached for Marcus to steady himself, crying out as he used the wrong hand. 
“Careful, careful.” Fao said. “Maybe he did hit his head. We’ll keep an eye.”
Harrison shook his head, his back still to the pair as he retched again. He tried not to be sick, but it was no use, bringing up more water. 
"Swallowed it." Harrison managed, breathing heavily as he all but collapsed against his boyfriend. 
“Yeah, okay.” Fao said, wanting to reach out and comfort him but knowing it would just make him worse. “We’ll stay here a bit, let everyone get their breath back and then we’ll head back.”
Marcus wrapped his arms around him, holding him close. "We're okay, yeah? We're okay."
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