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#armored core#shin getter robo#fate grand order#guyver#transformers#silent hill#darkstalkers#nine ball#getter robo#minamoto no tametomo#i'm not tagging all that
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HAPPY 5th ANNIVERSARY TO THIS MASTER PIECE!!!
this movie cured my depression, watered my crops and cleared my skin.
#ocean's 8#debbie ocean#lou miller#nine ball#amita#constance#tammy#rose weil#daphne kluger#sandra bullock#cate blanchett#rihanna#mindy kaling#awkwafina#sarah paulson#helena bonham carter#anne hathaway
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Some Wacky semi abstract Armored Core Sketches of Nine Ball, Leos Klein / Zeo Matrix AC, and Nine Ball Seraph.
(I did two of these drunk btw lol)
#recent art#sketch#sketches#armored core master of arena#armored core 2#nine ball#nine ball seraph#leos klein#zeo matrix#Destroy nine ball#drunk art#armored core#armored core 1#armored core 2 another age#karasawa#why am i even posting about this?
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Bumpers, targets, and lights for Stern's Nine Ball pinball table.
📸 source: Pinball & Arcade Game Classifieds
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A Little inkwash of a guy that probably gave a lot of ppl ptsd
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— Ocean's 8 (2018), directed by Gary Ross.
#ocean's 8#ocean's eight#gary ross#daniel pemberton#sandra bullock#cate blanchett#anne hathaway#mindy kaling#sarah paulson#awkwafina#rihanna#helena bonham carter#james corden#olivia milch#debbie ocean#daphne kluger#nine ball#actors#cinema#movies#movie#screencaps#2018
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Daily Earthbound #3
Funny ice baka.
Cirno was actually one of the first touhou related sprites i drew, so you can see some bad choices i made regarding the sprite in general with some of these. But I still like it, I even gave it a "flying" alt.
Bonus.
Oh, and here's gang nine.
#touhou cirno#touhou fanart#daiyousei#wriggle nightbug#mystia lorelei#nine ball#among us#earthbound#mother 2#spritework#pixel art
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Today's government mandated femslash couple of the day is
Leslie Jordan and Deborah Ocean!
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idk if you have done this yet but: The crew doesn't know Lou an Deb are married or even together (Except for Tam of course) and basically they start putting the little things together like how they sleep in the same room or always touch each other in that way; They start debating if they really could be a couple and Tammy finds out what they are all talking about an starts laughing and says "their married for fucks sake." :)
The loft was quiet until the sound of Lou revving her bike’s engine permeated the air and the group burst into conspiracy theories.
“They’ve gotta be boning right?” Nine asked. “I mean they’re always eye fucking.”
“Boning? Don’t be so crass,” Amita gasped. “But no. They can’t keep their hands off each other.”
“And boss only has eyes for dad,” Constance grinned. “I mean we’re invisible when she pitches an idea.”
“We should get them together!” Rose cheered. “They’d be so lovely together, don’t you think? They’re clearly pining for reach other.”
“Wait,” Daphne snorted. “You don’t even think they’re together?”
“Maybe the Fuck,” Constance provided, with a mouth full of chips. “But I’ve never seen ‘em date. And you know Lou has to be chivalrous as hell.”
“Didn’t know you knew the word chivalrous,” Daphne wrinkled her nose.
“When would they have time to go on a date?” Amita squeaked. “In between robbing the Met gala? I mean they’ve been a little busy.”
“We’ve had time to eat pizza, they could go on a date, Mita,” Nine rolled her eyes. “But I don’t think either-a them do relationships. Picture Deb in the suburbs.”
“Picture Lou picking up some toddler in a motorcycle with a sidecar,” Daphne grinned.
“Oh! Here’s the expert!” Rose called, as Tammy came into the room, pocketing her phone.
“Sorry, I had to talk the husband through getting the kids to bed. You know how it is,” Tammy sighed. She was only met with blank stares. “On second thought, none of you know how it is. Right. Anyway. What are we talking about?”
“You used to run jobs with Lou and Deb right?” Amita asked. “Back in the day?”
“Back in the day?” Tammy grimaced. “In what, the 1920s?”
“You know what we mean, Tam. You were a fence for them. Right? Like when you were all—“
“Constance,” Tammy sighed. “If you finish that sentence with the word young, I swear—“
“Can we just get on with the question?” Daphne exhaled, looking bored. “The fact is, you know them Tammy. Are they fucking?”
“Wh-what?” Tammy laughed, practically choking. “I mean isn’t it obvious?”
“That they want to fuck? Well, yeah,” Nine chuckled. “But are they?”
“Like wouldn’t they make a great couple?” Amita asked. “Rose thinks we should set them up.”
“Oh, you guys are too much,” Tammy laughed, her eyes starting to tear as she clapped her hands together. “This is amazing.”
“Don’t say we’re crazy! There’s a spark!” Constance shouted, sputtering chip crumbs everywhere.
“Of course there is, you morons,” Tammy laughed, clutching at her ribs. “They’re MARRIED. I mean for fuck’s sake. Come on. Isn’t it obvious?”
“Obvious?!?” Amita screeched. “How is it obvious? Since when?”
“Then where is Lou going? I thought she said she had plans,” Daphne smirked. “Shouldn’t she be spending time with her wife? Debbie, allegedly?”
“She’s meeting Debbie,” Tammy rolled her eyes, finally catching her breath. “For dinner. Out. You know, because they’re married. For like a decade in June.”
“A DECADE!” Rose shouted. “Well, I thought they’d make a fit couple.”
“I can’t wait to tell them this,” Tammy shook her head. “
“Well then what else don’t we know?” Daphne asked, scanning the room. “Who else is fucking?”
#queue#blackacre13#lou miller#debbie ocean#Tammy#Constance#nine ball#Amita#rose#rose weil#Daphne#Daphne kluger#Lou x debbie#Debbie x lou#Lou and debbie#Debbie and Lou#Lou x Deb#Deb x lou#Lou and deb#Deb and Lou#loubbie#heist girlfriends#heist wives#ocean’s eight#oceans eight#ocean’s 8#oceans 8#ocean’s eight fanfic#ocean’s eight fanfiction#ocean’s 8 fanfic
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Finished Master of Arena today, and all the first generation Armored Cores with it
Christ Nine Ball-Seraph gave me a fucking heart attack. That fight was terrifying
Fuck it, I'll admit to beating him on dumb luck alone, because there ain't no way my slow ass AC could keep up with that thing
But it's done now, and it's time to move on to the PS2 and the second generation
Hopefully they'll let me use analog sticks by then... not betting any money on that tho
#armored core#armored core master of arena#nine ball#nine ball seraph#also Insurance Money is the best track in the game#bar none
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I think the greatest moment of Armored Core is when Nineball said: "My core...is ARMORED!"
He absolutely said that before he de-armored my core and shoved a pool cue (grenade launcher) up my ass (my ass) and fired a pool ball (incendiary grenade)
then he drank all my orange juice and called me lame
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Stern's Nine Ball pinball table.
📸: Pinside
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Zach Bryan: Nine Ball
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𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞
𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
Credit to GIF owner. GIF is not mine <3
𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
'𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝟖' 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Summary: Reader is in a relationship with Nine Ball (Leslie), but one night reader is acting a bit off with Nine Ball
Warning: Angst, Death (Reader) in the end, sad, overthinking!Nine ball, tell me if there is more-
Song OST of this chapter
Nine Ball's POV
Y/n's pretty drunk and tired tonight. I dragged my stupid girlfriend to my place tonight since she's been slurring like an ass and I loved this side of her. Not the clingy one. This is just pure performance for me, seeing y/n this drunk after our whole night out with Amita and Constance.
Once we reached my apartment, I unlocked my door, still holding y/n tightly before going in and closing the bloody door, I dragged her to the couch and laid her there.
"Girl, you're fucking drunk to hell! How much did you drink, man?"
"Ehehe- I- ahahahahahah!!" She laughs like a fucking joker, so I go to the toilet before turning the shower on. I lifted y/n before carrying her to the toilet and stripping her down. I am still stunned seeing her back tattoo from the mirror reflection because it looked hot on her...
I slowly stroked her back, touching the tattooed skin, before planting kisses on her neck, making her squirm under my action.
"I-It tick-lessss Leslieeee..." She says before kissing my neck slowly like she always do when she's happy. She hugged me, resting her face at the crook of my neck which it feels like she's not even drunk right now.
"Leslieeeee...."
"Yes little dumbo?" I answered before she continues,
"I loveee youuuu!!"
"I know that dumbo. I love you too stupid."
"Heheheheheheeeeeee..." She giggles before she pulls back and cups my face using her cold hands. She leaned closer and rested our forehead together, brushing our noses together, making me smile from her silly attitude.
"What is it you dumbo?" She just stares in my eyes and slowly trails to my lips. She looked scared to kiss me because I'm the one who always kiss her first according to my mood.
"N-nothing Leslieee..." She stopped cupping my face and looked away. I'm a bit confused right now. Why she's acting like this? Is it because she's drunk or she's already a bit sober already.
I pulled her face to look at me and I see tears in her eyes. S-She never cries....
"W-what's wrong little one? Tell me what's going on in your pretty head darling..." I changed my tone so she felt calmer because it works sometimes. She just looked away even though her face's facing me.
I pulled her legs wrapping my waist before turning the shower off and carried her to my bed, laying her on the side but she didn't move. I'm a bit worried now. Is she mad?
I crawled next to her, hoping she'll turn to me, snuggle into me, asking for hugs and kisses like she always do even though it annoys me all the time, but now I felt sad because she's like avoiding to give me any physical contact like she loves to do.
"Y/n darling... what's wrong? Come here, give me a hug boo? You love cuddles right?" She seems off. Something's wrong somewhere.
"You don't like hugs." Hugs? She always call it cuddles. I'm the one who call it hugs. What's going on actually right now?
"Just come here and give me your cuddles darling... you loved it right? Give me one baby..." Now I can feel my heart breaking seeing her like this. Did I change her? Tears starts dwelling in my eyes which I never cried before but this broke me. She just looked the other way, avoiding me.
I slowly slide behind her, hugging her from the back and her body tensed up suddenly. But I ignored it and I just hugged her tightly. Now I know how she felt when I don't give any affection to her. Now I totally understand the pain being ignored when you needed the person the most.
Her body slowly relaxes and she just sobbed softly, covering her mouth to muffle the sounds because she remembered I said to her I don't like a cry baby, I don't like cuddles or kisses unless I'm the one asked for it and now she's acting like it. A totally different person.
She doesn't even attempted to turn to me, asking me to cool her down or wipe her tears. I turned her body facing me before pulling her face into my chest and hugged her tightly while apologizing to her...
"I'm sorry baby, just please talk to me darling, I'm so sorry, please ask for cuddles from me baby... Don't ignore me please.. I'll give you as many kisses, cuddles and you can cling on me all day or just cry if you want to. But please. Don't push me out. I need you to talk to me baby..." I persuaded, begged, pleaded for her forgiveness because I felt like I'm losing her.
I don't want to lose her. Yes I call her stupid, dumbo and idiot. But she's my idiot, my little dumbo. Mine. I need her in my life.
I felt her arms slowly, but still shaking to hug me. I pull her arms, wrapping it myself before hugging her tighter and I felt her sobbing harder.
"It's okay boo, just cry. Go ahead. I'm not gonna get mad anymore. Please, just do anything you want to me. I'm letting you..." I reassured her before she looks up, with her eyes still pooling with tears. I wiped her tears and kissed her forehead softly, not wanting to let her go anymore.
"Y-you don't like kisses-"
"No darling, do whatever you want. I won't stop you anymore. It hurts without you asking for hugs and kisses for a moment. Go on baby..." She just looked at me, still unsure and I leaned my face closer before connecting our lips.
The kiss was slow, soft but full with love which y/n love it soft. She just sobbed before pulling back, leaving me a bit shocked.
"What's wrong y/n baby?"
"N-nothing... Y-you m-must b-be t-tired f-from t-treating m-my s-stupid a-ass... I-I'm s-sorryyy..." She said between sobs before turning away. What the fuck did I do to her? Why is she like this???
"Noo noo nooo baby, I'm not tired from dealing your attitude boo... I'm fine... Look! I want you to cuddle with me, come on darling..."
She turned to me before hugging me again. I want this to be forever. I love her so much which it hurts seeing her hurt.
"I'm s-sorry L-Leslie..."
"No darling... I'm sorry okay?"
"Leslie..."
"Yes baby?"
"Promise me something..."
"Anything for you boo..."
"Stay with me.. until the end of our life?"
"Stay, together until the end of our life baby. I promise..."
We linked our pinkies together before kissing our thumb as a promise...
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I remembered what happened a year ago while struggling to tidy up y/n's stuffs, putting it in a box to hand it back to Lou, her sister.
"Y/n... why did you leave me baby? I need you.. You promised to stay with me right? Why did you broke our promise? Why did you go first without me y/n?"
I looked at the picture that I took with y/n a few days before the day she died. We were so happy. Both of us were having so much fun at the funfair. She was smiling to ear to ear while holding the alpaca plushie that she got from one of the games she won. But now, I'm holding it in my arms, wanting to feel her again in my arms, hugging me tight like she used to.
But a few days after that, she got into an accident while coming back from work, back to me. She was hit by a truck and she... died..
The radio was playing our favourite song, but it don't sound the same. Our bed felt a little big bigger now compared to before anything of this happened..
I slowly sang along with the song I'm listening to while lying down on the floor, hugging y/n's plushie and hoodie..
In another life...
I would be your girl...
We'd kept all our promises be us against the world...
In another life...
I would make you stay...
So I don't have to say you were...
The one that got away...
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god this is hot.
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