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color-palettes · 6 months

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If the primary colors were to get into a fight, which would win and why?

good question would this include the additive and subtractive models? red vs blue vs yellow vs green vs cyan vs magenta

#k(black) honorary mention #palette spam

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lesbianmagma · 2 years

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recently my partner and i challenged each other to build houses with only 5 blocks we got to choose for each other

the red one is mine:)

#ok ill stop the spam #minecraft #mineblr #build #witchy #shaders #mine #these were fairly tame palettes thats true

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bigboobshaunt · 3 months

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5167 tries later, it's mine. One of my favorite shinies.

#pokémon #Lugia #shiny Pokémon #spam incoming #It's definitely a darker palette than I'm used to #guess it swapped with Virizion

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alfhildr-the-word-weaver · 3 months

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So! I've been working on the My Home(TM) kitchen in Design Home, and I've got it juuuuust about perfect (or as much as it can be within the limited options of design home), but I keep going back and forth on which rug I want. And then I thought, why not ask tumblr? So, behold:

Option 1:

I've always wanted a yellow kitchen, but there was no option to make the walls yellow in design home, so a nice bright yellow rug seems like a good compromise. However, my yellow/multicolor floral accent chair doesn't shine as well against this background.

Option 2:

The blue complements the rest of the kitchen well and gives my table and chairs a solid background to pop against. However, I worry it makes the room too dark and the color palette too cool for my goal of a bright, sunshiney kitchen.

Option 3:

Purple is my favorite color (quelle surprise if you know me at all, lol) and it's a good inbetween tone-wise I think. However, I worry the pattern of this rug is a touch busy.

If you pick the fourth one, you're legally obligated to tell me what rug you're thinking of. Also legal disclaimer that I am not bound by the results of this poll and I'll probably make up my mind on my own eventually, but I'm curious to see how things shake out, and also I lowkey wanted to show off my home designing.

Yeah I'm a gamer (*spends hours playing a home design game on my phone*)

#Design Home #my home kitchen #specifically it's the #main home kitchen #polls #vote now!#you can critique other elements of my design if you want I guess but at this point I'm not changing it most likely #I'm really pretty happy with this but none of the rugs feel quite perfect #mobile gaming #interior design #I could almost call this art or something but I don't want to spam too many tags ;)#I do think I've got a certain composition going though #but yeah opinions welcome! (be nice) (or the laser cats will get you) (I am not legally responsible for the actions of the laser cats)#lol #color theory #hehe #but I do have kind of a purple/blue/yellow palette going‚ which isn't a proper triadic palette technically but I dig it #I do love design home... I might be a little too into it but it's fun #the hgtv kid to wish I owned a house pipeline. oof lol #anyways look at my pretty kitchen. love my pretty kitchen with me #even in the tags i ramble

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lesenbyan · 2 months

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[ID: three ffxiv screencaps of a raen modeled to look like Pela from Honkai: Star Rail. In all three she wears a white and black uniform shirt with a short black skirt. Her scales are modded to have ice blue in them as well. In the first image, she holds her hand to her chest dramatically, looking over her shoulder, in the second her hands are clasped loosely together in front of her stomach as she smiles at the camera, and in the last she winks while making a heart with her hands. /end ID]

you can tell from the Valentione's decorations that I've been sitting on these for a few weeks. oops. But! good of a post as any for Pela's debut on my blog. One day I'll make Serval and Lynx too, maybe even good ol Geppie

#raine plays ffxiv;#Pela;#Pelageya Sergeyevna;#<- feels rude to put her actual name on the pictures but it's true and I'm not gonna spam the tag or nothin #she's just for me <3 (and mutie)#also dragged out the energy to ID and post this as a palette cleanser #I can feel gross in FUN ways abt Pela <3

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squishablesunbeam · 2 years

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The Palette Pt. 10: Two Steps Back

Prev. Next

TW: dehumanization, whumpee as an object, self-harm (technically, no blood), stress positions

Mark wasn't sure what woke him at first, but then a wet nose bumped up against his hand currently dangling off the side of the bed, definitely not for the first time. The sun wasn't even up yet but Cami kept whining at him and nudging his hand with her nose. She was one of his oldest rescues. A big, happy, yellow retriever with a gray face and bad hips. She probably just needed to go outside.

He climbed out of the warm blankets and shuffled down the hallway to her constant whimpers.

“I'm coming, relax.”

Rounding the corner to the living room, she went straight for Jesse's closet rather than the front door, with her tail tucked between her legs.

Mark's stomach dropped.

“Jesse?”

He rushed over to the door and felt a bucket of cold water wash down his spine at what he saw.

Jesse was naked again, kneeling right on the hardwood floor. It looked like he had shoved all the blankets and pillows into the corner of the little closet, along with the clothes he was wearing when Mark put him to bed last night. What stopped Mark in his tracks though were his hands. Jesse had pressed his wrists together, as if they were bound, and had them lifted out in front of him like an offering or some kind of supplication.

It reminded Mark of a story he'd heard forever ago about a man, wanting to prove to God his devotion, held one arm above his head until it withered and died. He wondered if this boy would do something like that if he was told to. Mark swallowed hard. He knew he would. He would try.

The hardwood floor bit into Mark's knees as he knelt with the boy, almost brushing his knees against Jesse's but not quite. He wasn't sure if he should touch him. Jesse was trembling, occasionally wracked with violent shivers that rolled over his body. Sweat streamed down his skin in rivulets, pooling around him. God. He must have held himself like this for hours.

“Jesse, can you hear me?”

His eyelid twitched and his breathing sped up just slightly, but that was all the response Mark got back.

“Okay. You're okay.”

He reached up so slowly, putting two fingers on either side of the boy's wrists and gently guided them down to his sides. Jesse actually resisted, just a little. Mark could feel the muscles tense and fight to stay extended out, but he was exhausted. It didn't take much. The quiet whimper that came from deep in the boy's chest at the change of position might as well have stabbed Mark right in the heart.

“You're doing so good. Let's get you up, okay?”

The shaking became significantly worse as Mark reached back and grabbed one the disguarded blankets and tugged it around the boy's shoulders. He slowly lifted Jesse from under his arms but his legs just collapsed under him, completely numb and pale. Goddamn it. This was going to hurt.

Mark caught him easily and slid a hand under his legs, lifting him out of the closet. He felt Jesse's back stiffen with the pain of being straightened out as he arched his back, desperately trying to suppress even that amount of movement.

“Shhhh, you're okay. I've got you.”

Mark had intended to lay him down on the couch but turned to the big, overstuffed rocking chair instead. He sat down with Jesse bundled up in his arms. Mark wrapped an arm around his back, not missing the feel of the boy's ribs as he ran his hand up and down his side. He tucked him in close. Mark could feel more than hear the whimpers that escaped from his chest as his muscles stiffened and released, his legs cramping painfully with the new flow of blood. Mark pressed his fingers into the seizing muscles, massaging them with as much pressure as he dared as he rocked them back and forth in the chair.

He couldn't say how long it took for the muscle's in Jesse's body to give up their fight. Eventually, Jesse sighed bitterly and dropped his head to Mark's chest in utter defeat. Mark pressed his face against the boy's hair and kissed his temple.

“You're so safe, kid. You're okay.”

He knew this was too much. It wasn't like Jesse was able to consent to being held and he felt like absolute dog shit for forcing it on the kid but fuck. What else was he supposed to do. Mark held him for over an hour, humming softly and stroking his back.

Mark held his breath as Jesse finally moved on his own. He lifted his hand so slowly, his eyes tracking his own movement as if it wasn't under his control at all, and let himself hold onto Mark. He wrapped his fingers around Mark's arm and held on tighter than Mark thought he should be capable of.

“Hey,” Mark tried to catch his eyes but that was asking too much right now.

Instead he tucked Jesse's head up under his chin and just talked. He told Jesse how important he was, how special. He told him that he would never let him go, that he was safe. Again and again. Slowly, Jesse's thumb started moving back and forth over Mark's arm as he let his words just wash over him.

They stayed like that until the sun came up.

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"I think I broke him."

Mitchell sighed into the phone but inside, his stomach twisted itself into knots. His brother's voice sounded rough and caught on every other word. He sounded exhausted.

"I doubt that, Mark. What happened?"

"He was doing so well. I got him talking a little bit. Just a few words at a time. He was actually making eye contact, Mitch. But I think I pushed him too fast."

"How?"

Jesse was finally asleep, curled up on the couch with his feet tucked up under Cami. She'd refused to leave his side since last night.

"I gave him a name."

"Okay...and?"

"He seemed okay. I thought he liked it and everything was fine but then this morning, it was like he reverted back or something. He'd taken off all his clothes sometime last night and was kneeling right on the hard floor. God, it must have hurt so bad...Mitch, I- fuck."

Mark broke off the sentence with a sob. Mitchell could hear his own heart beating in his ears. He needed to stay calm.

"Mark, take a breath and tell me what happened."

He did. Mitchell listened to him draw in a shaky breath and let it out through his nose.

"He, he was holding his wrists up. Like they were tied together, or like he, like he wanted me to tie them, I don't know. But he must have held them out like that for hours, Mitch. I was sleeping. I didn't know. Jesus. This kid. I-I don't know what to do."

God. Okay.

"What's he doing now? Is he okay?"

"Yeah, yeah," Mark sniffled into the phone. Mitchell could practically see the tears Mark couldn't hold back, "I got him to sleep finally, he's on the couch with Cami."

"Good. Good."

Mitchell's mind was racing through every single article he's read over the past week about the Object designation from WRU. It was horrifying to say the least. These kids minds are completely obliterated. They systematically strip them down of everything that makes them human. And then they just keep going.

"Listen, you aren't going to want to hear this."

"Just, say it, Mitch? I need to fix this. I need to help him."

"I don't know how else to say this, but he might be asking to be used. In the only way he can."

"What the fuck do you mean by that?"

"He truly thinks of himself as a palette, Mark. A thing. Not a person. When they tied his wrists, it meant that they were going to use him. And, Mark, things only have value if they can be used."

"That's fucking sick."

"Of course it's sick. Everything that was done to that boy is sick."

"Jesse."

"What?"

"His name. Jesse."

Mitchell smiled. Of course it was Jesse. Every single goldfish they ever won at a fair, every damn lizard Mark "rescued" from outside, every single spider in the house he refused to kill, they were all Jesse. But not a single one of the dogs.

Mitchell never could figure out why.

"Suits him, Mark. It's perfect."

He could hear his brother let out a breath.

"You don't have to actually use him as a palette, Mark."

"I wont."

"I know. But, I don't know. Just, let him hold things for you. Get him outside. He can hold your tools when you're working on that shitty motorcycle of yours."

Mark huffed out a laugh and the muscles in Mitchell's shoulders started to unwind.

"Just give him some tasks. Make him feel useful."

"Yeah, yeah okay. I can do that."

"Healing isn't linear, Mark. You know that as well as anyone. It's going to take time."

Mark was quiet for a few moments. Long enough for Mitchell to wonder if he should just say goodbye and let him focus on Jesse.

His voice came through the phone much softer now, calmer, "You should come visit when he's a little better, Mitch. I think you'll really like him."

Mitchell could hear the smile in his brother's voice, "I know I will. I'll visit soon. I promise."

"Thank you, Mitch."

"Anytime. Seriously, day or night. I'll be here."

Taglist: @whumpsday, @hold-him-down, @maracujatangerine, @pigeonwhumps, @boxboysandotherwhump, @darkthingshappen, @octopus-reactivated, @whumpzone, @unicornscotty, @melancholy-in-the-morning, @keep-beach-city-werid, @whumpthisway, @pumpkin-spice-whump,

@whump-for-all-and-all-for-whump , @onlybadendings, @canislycaon24, @joeywhumpsitup, @thebirdsofgay, @mylifeisonthebookshelf, @whumper-soot

#sorry for palette spamming you all!#he's giving me life!#our boy is having a bad day #the palette #dehumanization #whumpee as an object #self harm #technically #stress positions #whump #bbu #kind of! with a new pet designation!

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maythray · 2 years

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use the HIM pallate with whatever charater is in your heart

little guy group!! havent drawn anything for them like. Ever. but i love them so much :)

#HEY BTW THE PINK CAT ISNT FUCKING MEW ITS MY OC ITS NAME IS ANSEL #my only rule was to NOT use spams normal palette for him :)#deltarune #deltarune ocs #spamton #jevil #ansel #eyestrain #mayart #ask #poopoopalette

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color-palettes · 28 days

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Fool in the Dark - Submitted by Anonymous

#000000 #010101 #020202 #030303 #040404

#palette spam #april fools day #technically early in my timezone but shhh

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hacknet · 2 months

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i really thought that we would get some kind of agent 4 fight in side order :( the parallel canon isnt even close to what i wanted i wanted inner agent 3 2 :( now i just have to go play oe again.....

#my post #squidposting #after alterna is NOTHINGGGGGG in comparison #i know they had to shake up the hero mode formula somehow but im so mad. we didnt get an absurdly hard bossfight #8s palette isnt even that hard because its got op sub/specials #splashdown is second only to tristrikes in so imo especially with how you can spam it

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chill-vibes-but-rainbow-panic · 11 months

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Spoilers for 'Swatch's Burden' by @swoodthis (SwoodMaxProductions)

(Please don't repost without credit or consent)

I know it's just a few sentences at the very end, but the image of Spamton and his family in the Cafe is living very comfortably in my head, so I decided to finally draw it <3

(And to the author, I hope your okay being tagged in this, if not, just tell me)

Note: I did take/mix quite a few colours from this palette challenge (stephreynaart), so I tought I should at least link to it

#Also everyone ignore how young/short Pink looks in this #All of Spam's siblings are supposed to be the same height #fanart #fanfic #fanfiction fanart #deltarune #deltarune addisons #the addisons #spamton #spamton g spamton #pink addison #orange addison #yellow addison #blue addison #chill's art #art #artists on tumblr #In hindsight I think I credited the wrong creator for the palette but I can't find the right one atm #So the link stays for now so that people can find it easier (sorry)

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ran-orimoto · 2 years

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I was rude but what I wanted to do was to tell you are wasting your talent in art and write on a shipping that will never happen because Jp is the least favourite of the writers. Do you think they would write him as a pervert if he wasn’t their least favorite? Takuya saved her in the series everytime while the fatso could think only about putting his fat hands on her. Convert to Takuyazumi and you won’t regret it.

Ok, Anon. You’re giving Chloe pleasure. Maybe last time I reply you tbh. I don’t like spreading hatred about my child even more than what has happened to him during these years. Grazie✨.

The exit gate from my blog is full of adorable pics you will surely like❤️. Enjoy❤️

Oh my God, according to my headcanons….OH NO, nine months before he was on her😭😭😭😭😭😭😭. Shivers down my spine! A Teddy Bear on such a perfect and beautiful woman 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭.

Now let’s spam my Shibayama fam. Afterwards, lady and gents, we’re going to land on Fuori dai coglioni town ✨✨✨✨. Thank you for having chosen Our Junzumi airline.

Three kids😭😭😭. EHEWWWWWWWDSWWWWWWWWWWWW I’m such an Izumi hater. Mysoginist Junpei making her suffer from labour pains for three times😭. Junpei, stop it.

Bye Anon, buon viaggio.

If you manage to write me again, you’ll get others💕💕💕💕💕.

Now I’ll go atoning my sins. (Believe me or not, Anon, this is Junzumi-related as well).