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#professed#dubba#游戏#subtlety#cofferlike#self-duplicating#overdescribing#Uravan#tomb-making#caprock#revindication#postboy#unspirally#Lynco#skiver#skyscape#rebite#disparagingly#arcadians#Hampton
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Imaginary Friend
Jason Todd had an imaginary friend. Or at least that was his theory, because the other option was not acceptable. His imaginary friend appeared right during the moment of the explosion (in the same place where the fucking Joker had stood) so Jason wondered if what created it was the trauma, maybe his head wished he saw a friendly face before dying.
However that didn't explain why his friend appeared after his resurrection. Jason wondered again if he was going crazy. The day he came out of his grave, with a dizzy head and blurred memories, his friend manifested. The weird thing was that his friend aged (just like him) and his shiny white hair had a floating crown.
Maybe Jason wanted to be friends with royals, who knows. His friend (Danny, because apparently he can talk), showed him where to walk (he seemed to be avoiding something?), unfortunately he didn't listen to Danny, and he ran into Talia. His friend frowned at him in obvious disgust, but how was he supposed to know?
That was how Jason confirmed that Danny was product of his imagination, because Talia couldn't see him. But Danny was strangely helpful, he knew a lot about combat and helped him in the League, when he asked him about it he said that he wanted him to get out of there as soon as possible.
Years later, when he had already left the League and established himself as Red Hood, his friend was still by his side. And Jason was strangely grateful that he'd never left—Danny had helped him so much— his friend had grown up with him. So, the day Dick asked him who he was talking to (Danny, of course), he dodged the question.
In his apartment, he looked at Danny (patient, always attentive) and asked "Are you really imaginary?" Danny smiled sadly, but didn't answer. Jason wondered if it was possible to fall in love with a product from his head.
#dpxdc#Jason tough that Danny was a product of his mind#some imaginary friend that his head created to console himself#But Danny is real#he's just weak at the moment#Danny learned about Jason by Clockwork#and decided to help#dp x dc#dc x dp#ghost king danny#deadonmain#Danny became ghost king during Jason absence#actually he met Jason ghost first#but traveled to the past because Ghost Jason told him that he hated dying alone#Danny is weak because he's feeding Jason his own ecto#He also doesn't want to make himself known to others so he remains visible only to Jason#Danny learned duplication too#he's in the realms but his real self is always with Jason#he got attached
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Me playing Early Access: Sounds like Gale just doesn't take no for an answer, I feel sorry for Mystra.
Me playing the Full Release: Gale sweetie honey listen to me. That bitch used you like a wet tissue and does not deserve your devotion. Gale sweetie honey listen to me. Fuck Mystra.
#gale#bg3 gale#bg3#baldur's gate 3#it's wild how i ever suspected gale of duplicity... buddy's just got trauma and self-esteem issues#mystra can fuck off actually :)
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Reblog so you can argue in the tags,
Power clarifications in my tags
#healing you can still die from fatal iniuries#indestructible you can still get sick#size shifting only on your whole self you cant make your dog or just your dong giant#pause time when you do this moters and computers dont work#self duplication doesnt make you a hive mins you have seperste memories ubtil you merge
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Countdown to Agatha: Darkhold Diaries: Day 701
Agatha: “We’re back from the vet!”
Y/N: “How was the appointment? Did Señor Scratchy bite off anyone’s finger again?”
Agatha: “He was so good! No injury or fear in any of the staff!”
Wanda, walking and in holding an identical bunny: “You’re back! I thought you were taking Señor Scratchy to the vet though?”
Agatha: “I was, and I did”
Y/N: “Then who is-?” *looks between bunnies* “ah shit-“
Agatha: “I KNEW HE WAS TOO WELL BEHAVED”
#where did a bunny clone come from? the world may never know#actually señor scratchy knows he just self duplicated and sent off his copy to his place#wandavision#agatha harkness#house of harkness#agatha all along#hahndavision#house of harkness counter#marvel#wanda maximoff#agatha harkness x reader#wanda maximoff x reader#coven of chaos#coven of chaos counters#incorrect marvel quotes#agatha: darkhold diaries#Darkhold diaries counter#darkhold diaries
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Mind hazy lately sorry for the late return 🥺✨🌸
#okay first things first I just learned that there is a Lilly pad emoji and that is important because it is#me#selfie#photo#girl#love#cute#brown hair#blue eyes#hot#I got a new job and I love it I know y’all already know the first part but it went with the second so there is both#I’m back in self productive mode and I’m enjoying that shit#I genuinely can’t remember what photos from this group I’ve shared so sorry if they are duplicates#I try to go through my old posts to figure it out but I’m lazy#anyways hey how have things been?#I was gone for a hot minute#I think I’ve posted this exact set before…..well
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template credit. || Rules. || Muses || Iconing template credit.
Affiliated with: @ducknotinarow, @peppy-jester, @worldly-diversity @burning-fcols @meansman & @hellshoncho <3
#( self promo. )#( remade the blog to its own )#( just to make things easier. )#helluva boss#multimuse rp#au/oc/crossover/duplicate/multiship friendly!
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Fucked up but interesting idea
Everyone thinks that Vlad knows so much about halfa biology and growth due to his years of experience which is partially true.
He had time on his side to figure out powers but his own inner workings? His now completely messed up biology? And he has duplication as one of his main abilities?
All im saying is the man is an ex-scientist, he's got a fully stocked lab with all the fixings and sharp slicey tools and he can make as many copies of himself as he wants for test subjects.
TL;DR Vlad in order to find out more about his halfa biology performed vivisections on himself in the name of science :)
#danny phantom#danny phantom headcanon#vlad masters#vlad plasmius#dp vlad#i dunno its somethin that i think he would do in the pursuit of information#plus maybe at the time yknow self experimentation seemed his only option to know wtf was up with him#plus u can spin it to be super fucked up if u have the hc that duplicates amd the originals share the same feelings#so vlad actively cuttin open a copy of himself as a form of self harm#i dunno visually its really cool amd horrific to me
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hiya! some random announcements:
🍕nov 21 - nov 28, our games are discounted for the steam autumn sale (decided to discount on google play and itch too)!
🐈the merch store is simultaneously having a 15% off sale!!
🐕lastly we got pa1 and pa2 on android updated with translations. still working on pa3, but in the meantime i really wanted to thank the people who volunteered to test pa1! it was useful data and much appreciated! 💖💖💖
that's all for now. thanks for listening and have an awesome day! :D
#cool kid cody#purrfect apawcalypse#steam autumn sale#steamautumnsale#indie game#idk why the post duplicated itself but i deleted the other one#idk how to do self promo im gonna go back to drawing#90% denny
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I really need you to see the potential in this Paragon self duplication thing.
“Again,” Harry encourages, nudging at her sternum with a palm that lacks the gentleness of amiable coaching. Deftly, he blocks her weakened onslaught of ice with a forearm radiating deterrent and takes a step back, wriggling with his fingers in a come hither motion, “Again.”
Arctick attempts to catch him off guard, throwing an underhand aimed for his family jewels, and white radiates from her palm — the expanse of the attack is stifled, instantly, and a pale hue of violet glows translucently ahead of his stature. Ice splinters into shards that fall in crystals.
“Ooh,” the man dips his chin, pivoting as his brows pinch and his strawberry mouth curls, “Sneaky aim. Low blow, sweetheart. That would’ve hurt.”
“Are you angry? Y’look angry,” the hero tells her on an open-mouthed beam, then juts at her with his chin, taking another casual step back over the mat, “That’s good — use that.”
“Are you angry? Y’look angry,” the hero tells her on an open-mouthed beam, then juts at her with his chin, taking another casual step back over the mat, “That’s good — use that.”
The young woman sends a flurry of chill spiraling, and as the man blocks the first onslaught, as expected, with an effortless burst of power from the tips of his fingers, a second wave erupts, this one aimed for his legs. Arctick can only grimace as Paragon smoothly bars the attempt — what a dickhead.
“You’re weak — you’re angry because you’re weak,” he goads, irises glinting, “You’re angry because I’m calling you weak. So use that. Show me I’m wrong,” he twists away from her and stretches his arms out — an invitation, his back, and the young woman makes a last ditch effort, her pent up rage rushing out in a torrent of ice aimed to pierce.
“Better,” Harry exclaims, enthusiasm interweaving the syllables, and he turns his chin, just a bit, over his shoulder. His forearm bends to emit a luminous glow that blocks what would have tagged flesh and muscle. She sees the corner of his mouth visibly twitch. “But not quite.”
“This is ridiculous — it’s not a fair fight,” Harry sees Arctick buzzing when he turns, an intrigued crease over his brow bone — she stands with her hands at her sides on the opposite side of the room, but every muscle in her body is tensed, like she physically aches to freeze him.
“No?” Harry cocks his head, venturing toward her on bare soles.
“This isn’t active combat,” she expands, letting the frustration leak into her tone, “You tell me to strike, and you expect it when I do.”
His mouth quirks, and there’s a lull, like he’s ruminating. Finally, he asks, “You want active combat?”
Arctick lifts her chin at him, expecting a vivid, violet current of electricity to hurl from his palm, to send her nerve endings on fire. She expects him to vanish, shard by shard, into invisibility that’ll leave her craning her neck and flitting her gaze about the room in apprehension. She expects him to twist and grapple for the weight rack, to fling it at her with superhuman strength.
“Then let’s make this—“
What she doesn’t expect is the crook of his lips, his figure stood ahead, and then the subsequent warm press of a palm over her stomach. It slinks from behind, and she feels his mirror press behind her as his original form illustrates a smirk from across the floor.
“A fair fight,” croons the voice behind her — the same inflection as the cadence ahead. She stiffens at the touch. It’s soft, unlike his prior ministrations. Her head twists over her shoulder, and irises ogle the reflection in the broad expanse of mirrors on the wall beside her. Paragon stands ahead of her, feet away, his arms crossed, and …Paragon stands behind her, his arm rippling with muscle as it flexes over her. He’s duplicated.
“Hm?” Harry hums against the shell of her ear. In his original form, he watches the display like a strange sort of voyeur — the whole experience is odd, and he can tell the showcase of ability has caught her off guard. It’s sort of a weird process — acting through different vessels, the coordination of it all. More than anything, it’s an interesting party trick beyond a single split. From there, he feels his powers weaken in their tether when divorced among a plethora of vessels.
“Get your hands off of me,” Arctick grits out, her own grappling over his forearm, and Paragon’s original form just keeps his arms crossed as the touch of his copy grows sturdier.
“Oh, but I can’t do that,” Harry says from across the floor.
“Active combat, remember?” his copy wrangles its arms over her own flailing limbs. The original Paragon nonchalantly watches a warm, glow zap between his fingertips, across the room. The young woman manages to dig an elbow back against the warm body behind her, and the motion incites the priorly steady buzz in his hand to falter. That fucking hurt.
“You don’t want to play nice?” the man’s head cocks from across the floor, and Arctick sees his duplication clasp over her, in the reflection, before she’s launched through the air with a grip over her wrist. The only thing that keeps her from catapulting against the back wall of brick is her own grip — she maintains it over the copy’s joint as she’s spun through the air. She lands on her feet.
Now, the copy faces her, and behind that, stands the true Paragon, just idling by like he’s watching a show.
“Alright,” the copy contends, mouth curling, “Then I won’t play nice.”
#DO YOU SEE THE SELF DUPLICATION VISION#superhero!au#Paragon blurb#dom harry styles#harry styles#harry styles edit#harry styles edits#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles smut#harry styles wattpad#harry styles one shot#paragon verse
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Prompt #3293
“That’s the thing,” the villain murmured, their hands locked around the hero’s throat. “You are only one person with twenty four hours in a day. I am an infinity. I will always beat you because I will always outnumber you. And there is nothing you can do to change that.”
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❝ i know duplicity , who once was a child born in villainy ~ ❞
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This is the best crack theory I've seen.
Phanes is Trayzzyronth
(explains how he made shades of himself)
Obviously not true but I think /r/Genshin_Lore can pack their things and go home now.
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NOOOOOOO WTH HAVE I DONE?
I JUST ACCIDENTALLY ERASED A WHOLE AHH PAGE FROM THE COMIC.
GRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
#AND IT LOOKED SO GOOD TOO#I THOUGHT I MADE A DUPLICATE OF IT BEFORE I MOVED ON TO THE NEXT BUT MY DUMB SELF ERASED BOTH OF EM#AGH AGH AGH AGH AGH AGH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-#rambles
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denying both the 19 people and 18 people theories to instead make way for the more lucrative 17 people (eva was right all along) and 20 people (beatrice exists and so does brain ghost kinzo who is a distinct entity from regular kinzo) theories. this is how you win at umineko.
#umineko liveblog#when i reveal my 36 people dichotomy of self duplication theory and solve the entire mystery just like that. what then.
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WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN GMAN IS ONE OF THE SKIBIDI TOILETS
#skibidi toilet#half life#gman#skibidi toilet 7#liveposting from the house of usher#sorry if you see a duplicate of this post i decided to keep this one on this blog bc the reblogs make me happy#but its on my liveposting sideblog too#for self-archival purposes
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