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Trump gets special treatment again. They told him that as long as he can pay $175 million they'll extend the rest of the payment for 10 days, where the traitor will get even more special treatment. They'll probably just pretend that they never said that second part.
Honestly, I'm more surprised that they reduced his bond instead of taking it away altogether than I am that they didn't demand the full 454 million, that's how fucking corrupt the justice system is.
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I just want your attention so bad
Please just acknowledge me a little
#daddy's good girl#innocence#so fuckable#corruption kink#cnc free use#big tiddy committee#pay attention to me 🥺#desperate for attention#attention wh0r3#look at me!#daddy’s babygirl#i need you#free use toy#free use slvt#cnc kink#cnc k!nk#fuck doll#human fleshlight#big tiddy gf#big tiddys#natural titts#huge tiddies#huge cleavage#tiddyfuck#alternative#septum piercing#bridge piercing
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A lesson in the lustful female Gayze™:
LA RELIGIEUSE / THE NUN (1966), dir. Jacques Rivette
#sorry i'm just so fucking gay for this scene#I'M SO ANNOYEDDDD THIS FUCKING MOVIE AWAKENED A KINK IN ME#or well at the very least I KNOW the Mother Superior was supposed to be portrayed negatively...but she was so hot. and so gay.#and her corrupt fashion sense was IMPECCABLE#like if i saw this movie in the 1960s i'd be like 'sign me UP to the convent let's go' just in hopes of finding a corrupt nunnery#which is really just a secret lesbian haven#like the church is supposed to come off BAD and it DOES *except* for this character I'd let her do anything to me and I'm at peace with thi#la religieuse 1966#anna karina#liselotte pulver#jacques rivette#vintage#film#french film#the nun 1966#nun#wlw#sapphic#lesbian#queer
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new corrupt zelda model sheet yahoo
#back on my corrupt zelda bullshit#it's been a year but fuck it i'm getting back on that horse#it's all thanks to my sideblog but that's not what we're talking about rn#i'll post a sneak peek of something else im working on currently *eye emoji*#zelda#loz#corrupt zelda#legend of zelda#botw#totk#my art#breath of the wild#tears of the kingdom#illustration#character design#art on tumblr#artists on tumblr#all those good tags#damn it's been so long i've forgotten all of them ToT#i just realised the more i draw her like this the sharper her ears get LMAO
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Any Tim content pls pls 🙏🙏
Maybe a sweet innocent reader 🫶🫶🫶
Would make jokes and innuendos that you don’t understand, he likes watching you stare back at him puzzled as you try to put it together.
SUPER protective over you. He knows others will see your kindness as a weakness and knows he has to be on guard when the two of you are around the others, proving that you are off limits.
Will wrap an arm around your shoulder and bring you close to him while around others. Also will occasionally press a quick kiss into your hair when others aren’t looking, that’s as much pda as he’s willing to do.
If you try to hold hands together around others, at first he moves his hand away. He thinks it’s too vulnerable and the other guys won’t take him as seriously as a leader. But if you are persistent with it, he will slowly start allowing it to happen and won’t inch away, wrapping his hand around yours. Then it turns into his hand slowly inching over to yours first, trying to subtly hold hands under a table.
While your kindness is a big contrast from his brashness, he actually likes how kind you are. It reminds him of a part of his old self, the type of person he was before the Operator got involved with his life.
Deep down he wishes he could protect you from the life and job he has, but he knows he can’t. He’s too far under the Operator’s control to do so, and he finds himself resenting it when he watches you sleep peacefully next to him. You make him realize just how fragile normal life is, and he wishes he could have met you under different circumstances, before he lost his former life.
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To him, it’s a turn on how innocent you are. He’s into corruption so it’s his goal to turn you from innocent into his personal whore. Also gives him an advantage in power over you, something he won’t complain about. At first you are shy, covering yourself up with your hands and hiding your face while he’s deep inside you. But slowly you start opening up to him, to the point you are laying down and spreading your legs wide open for him. He’s going to make you a complete slut for him sooner or later.
He loves making you tell him what you want while he’s fucking you, stopping his thrusts until you tell him how badly you want him to fuck you. He’s obsessed with how sweet and innocent you are to everyone else and how pathetic you get as you beg him to fuck you senselessly.
“Tell me exactly what you want” He will say as he bottoms out inside you, completely stopping his thrusting.
“I want you to fuck me,” you say sheepishly, hiding your face behind your hands.
He grabs your wrist, pinning them down to the bed before speaking. “Say it the way I taught you, baby”
If you're inexperienced it makes him fall ten times harder, he loves the idea of being the only one to have you and his dick being the only one you know. He will make you grind down onto his fingers, enjoying how embarrassed you are and how clumsy your movements are. He finds it hot to be able to teach you exactly how to touch yourself and watching you try to stuff all of him into your mouth.
Uses your innocence and sweetness against you while degrading you, using fake pity against you whenever you act embarrassed. “Aw, can the poor baby not take it? Don’t tell me you’re fucked out already, hmm?”
#tim wright x reader#masky x reader#marble hornets#creepypasta x reader#masky marble hornets#tim marble hornets#tim masky#creepypasta#x reader#innocent reader#request#all i do is write abt corruption it feels like LOL sry not sry#smut#currently got some cod brainrot so im trying to focus on writing the proxies lol#also didnt proof read this loll fuck it we ball
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Corrupted by Design CH 1 | Feyd-Rautha x Reader
After generations of pillaging and destroying their ecosystem, you are assigned by the Emperor to work on with the Harkonnens to improve their planet’s agriculture as Imperial Ecologist. However, Giedi Prime is far from welcoming, and you must fight to survive the horrors you endure at the hands of the Harkonnens. When you catch the eye of the Baron’s youngest nephew, and most prized possession, you step into a world complicated by politics and revenge.
Tags: Unbeta'd, AFAB Reader, multiple OCs, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, enemy to friends to lovers/enemy lovers, slow burn, fake science, blood, violence, gore, body horror, cannibalism, uncle/nephew incest (implied), eventual smut, etc.
A/N: I’ve never read the books, so this is a combination of the Villeneuve films, the Dune Wiki, and a heavy dose of just making shit up lol. I try my best to make Reader as nondescript as possible, but there are mentions of having periods and body hair in later chapters. As a warning up front, this will not have a Happily Ever After ending, but maybe more like Happy For Now?
Please mind the tags; this is very dark, but that comes with the territory.
Chapter One: Like Meat (Spoiled)
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When you first arrived at Giedi Prime, nothing could have adequately prepared you for the shock the harsh environment brought.
Approaching the planet, dark, heavy clouds of pollution choked its atmosphere, seen even from your descent into the atmosphere. Any hope you’d had on your mission here began to wither as you saw the goliath manufacturing plants and landfills that scarred the horizon on all sides. Even the advanced Sardakaur technology on this ship couldn’t soften the harsh winds. Could this be the reason why they accepted you— a last-ditch effort to salvage whatever was left of this godforsaken planet…?
When you landed, you rose unsteadily to your feet and grabbed your luggage. Two large bags and one satchel tied at your waist. The rest unloaded off the ship, full of your tools and plants. Your entire life packed away, always ready for the next move. An escort accompanied you off ship, the rest staying inside. Not that you would blame them; if it was not required of you, you would not leave, either.
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#dune fic#feyd rautha#feyd rautha x reader#feyd rautha x you#afab reader#austin butler#austin butler x reader#feyd rautha x oc#i'm not a scientist but there is some science fuckery afoot#i listened to so much dark techno and gregorian chants while writing this lmao my spotify wrapped is gonna be fucked up#i wrote 14k words in like 1 week to say i have feyd brain rot would be an understatement#welcome to the wonderful world of me not knowing how to shut up!#feyd x reader#betty writes#cor#corrupted by design
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guys stop asking me for bsd fic recs, i will tell u to go read the light novels
#“lotus do u have any angsty soukoku fi-” have you read stormbringer? what about fifteen? and dead apple?#“so i hear you ship knkdz have u stumbled across any good fi-” entrance exam. osamu dazai's entrance exam. Light Novel One. also 55mins#why read fics when the canon source is gayer than ANYTHING fic artists could dream of#yeah someone could write abt soukoku making out with tongue and fucking each other until they can't stand and the bed breaks#but is that rly as gay as saying “you used corruption because you trusted me? how beautiful.”#or “what a violent way to wake up snow white”#SHUT UPPPPPPPPPPPPP#i hate it here fml#bsd
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the lonely and the corruption as opposite sides of a coin, directly opposed ways of coping with an unbearable loneliness and longing for love. you can lean into whatever toxic love that’s available to you even as it entirely consumes you - or you can lean into the indulgence of deep and delicious and martyring solitude. jane prentiss banging down martins door day in day out, come out and be loved, it will be awful but it will be complete. of course martin stays in his little room, entirely cut off from the world, unable to get help, and sits with himself and his thoughts and jane’s knocking for fourteen days. it was always going to be the lonely or the corruption making a play for him.
#not to discount eye martin and web martin cause i love that as well#but man. the potential for corruption martin came so fucking close.#tma#martin kartin
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I have some scribbles here and there but I haven’t had time to fully clean em.. but sombra concepts I been cooking with @skelekins and his oc imi taming sombra’s beaft moments,,
#We call the ship starlit night and it’s my favorite fucking thing;;;;;#Sombra and imi take my brain every so often and it makes me so emo#I was thinking sombra has moments where his corruption goes really bad when he has too much negative energy and it deforms him to a point#that he loses clarity and goes feral mode. He’s already a pretty monsterous entity on his own but the corruption just made it tenfold#so kin and I were thinking imi balances it with their wub for he;;;#and I’m just WAGNHNnhn;;#but yeah.. also dream concepts sneak peak and a passive sombra#dream is called sueño in my au to go with sombra’s name cause I’m silly like that and I gotta add Spanish in everything KFJGJ#so they both speak Spanish LMAO#but yeah..#art#my art#my ocs#undertale ocs#sombra#nightmare sans#nightmare#dreamtale#passive nightmare sans#dream sans#sueño#friend ocs#imi#undertale au#undertale fanart
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me: all vigilantes are inherently anti-cop because the whole point is they literally do what the cops can’t/won’t do
someone: but dick grayson-
me: IS NOT A FUCKING COP BECAUSE FUCK DC AND THEIR IDIOTIC MINDNUMBING IDEAS THERES NO WAY HE’D EVER BE A COP OKAY?
#dick grayson#i have so many feelings about this#don’t even get me started#literally the ONE THING i refuse to accept as canon#i just refuse to ever see it as canon#to me it’s not real#because he would never be a cop#ALSO#he DOESNT trust cops#i get that the only reason he ‘does’ become one is to root out corruption but like#we all know that’s not how it works#it just doesn’t#‘but he’s one of the good ones’ FUCK that actually#no cops are good sorry yall the system is fucked#anyway#yeah fuck officer grayson he’s not real to me#batman#nightwing#dc comics#richard grayson#nightwing comics#batman comics
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violence, round one: the violent against neighbors (meet your maker)
#ultrakill#v1#JUST an idea i've been kicking around for a minute#like. everyone is in hell#and so v1's creators must be in there somewhere too#all they can both do is share a brief moment of recognition though#the husks too far gone and v1's memory too corrupted#and then it kills them. and they're proud.#look at how far it's come. and think of how far it will go. fuck it up little guy lol#they built it and they could never know just how successful it could be#doodle tag#body horror cw#I KNOW they look like gummy bacon but still!!!!!!#(the binary around the halo just spells the same luke verse)
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The Deathly Devout
Pairing: Executioner!König x Nun!Reader (Medieval au)
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: Religious themes and settings, talk of death, religious guilt, nothing much this is pretty tame. I have very little knowledge of how catholic confessionals actually go especially in a medieval setting forgive me. probably many spelling errors im sorry.
Author’s Note: was talking to @thesadvampire about @hffhifjou fucking amazing art of the 141 as knights and now we have Executioner!König. This is mostly just a word burst from this morning but I really like this concept and wanted to share with you all
Tagging some mutuals I think might enjoy this: @sprout-fics @humanransome-note @moondirti @fnny-bnny @yeehaw-djarin @captainsamwlsn
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It was quite amusing to see the executioner in the confessional booth.
That isn’t to say that he doesn’t visit often, no. If anything it’s the exact opposite, Father Montomgery sees him more than any pious banker or self-hating gambler in the city. But the man was monstrous, broad in his shoulders with thick arms and legs to match, resulting in him having to twist and fold his body to properly fit into the little wooden booth. He could see the silhouette of the poor man’s shoulders hunched in and head tucked low.
It almost made up for how absolutely aggravating he was to listen to.
“Forgive me father for I have sinned.”
“May God, who has enlightened every heart, help you know your sins and trust in his mercy.”
König swallows.
“I killed a man this week.”
The priest, knowing this voice better than others and the hulking silhouette it belongs to, sighs.
“The thief, then?” He asks, voice dripping with indifference. “The little painter who was caught stealing?”
“Yes father.”
The “little thief” has been a blossoming apprentice under a most respected artist within the city, only for the truth to come out that he had been stealing funds from his mentor for months on end. The king had suggested König simply cut off the painter’s hands and let him live out the rest of his days in poverty. “What better punishment for an artist than a life where he cannot create?”
But the end ruling was for the artist to lose his head in the town-square and König’s hands delivered the blade to his neck.
“That was simply an act of your work, my child.”
“But-”
There is a deep sigh from the opposite side of the booth and König falls silent, like a scolded child.
The irony isn't lost on the priest, that a man who must associate himself with the macabre so often is incredibly devout in his worship. But the humor was drowned out by how astonishingly self-loathing the poor bastard was.
“My child, do you believe our king is the one true king?”
“Of course father.”
“And do you believe our God is the one, true, God?”
There’s a garbled noise that comes from the larger man, an incredulous sputtering at how the priest would ever assume he would say otherwise.
It makes the man chuckle.
“Of course father!”
“Then acting out the King’s law is acting out God’s law, is it not?”
There’s a pause, the priest can see the man shrink down into his seat even further, if that was even possible with how he contorted the bulk of his body to squeeze into the wooden booth.
“I’m not saying you cannot feel-” He waves his hand in the air, despite the fact that König cannot truly see him. “-conflicted, about your career. It’s not one that comes easily, I’m sure. But it is not one that makes you a monster, despite how many people would try to have you believe that.”
“Yes father.”
The man’s voice is a shred of what it should be- all but a trembling whisper that makes even the exhausted priest frown.
“Being an executioner isn’t an easy job. But it’s one that is needed nonetheless.”
König says something softly to himself, but the priest cannot be bothered to ask what.
“For your sins I-”
“Actually, father-” the wooden step creaked under his weight as he shifted on his knees. “There’s something else.”
“Oh?”
“I’ve been having impure thoughts about a woman.”
“Oh.”
The priest blinks. He had never heard the man speak of any sin aside from the violence he acted out on the King’s word. Truth be told he had begun to think the lad was so devout such a concept was all but foreign to him.
But this?
“I’m listening, my child.”
This was far more interesting than listening to him bemoan about a town square beheading.
“She is-” König chews on the inside of his cheek, chipped teeth digging into the formed scars he has had since childhood from the nervous habit. “Promised to somebody else.”
The priest hides a snicker behind a well placed cough.
“Married?”
“In a manner of speaking, yes.”
“I haven’t…acted upon them.” The man who has killed week after week fiddles with his hands, face turning bright red as simply speaking of his attraction toward the woman. The priest couldn't help but wonder who she was. Whether it be a kind tavern girl who ignored his gaze each day he walked by or a local prostitute that urged on his affection as long as he could afford her time.
It’s no secret that few women would concern themselves with the local executioner, if not even look him in the eyes.
“She’s a good woman of proper virtue, I would not sully her name in such a way.”
This poor bastard.
“Is she beautiful?”
“I’m sorry?”
“The woman you speak of, do you find her attractive?”
König swallows. “Yes, incredibly. Her smile rivals that of the sun and-”
“That’s more than enough.” The priest grins into his hand as the airy tone the executioner’s voice took on, like a poet reciting his latest venture. The man was properly lovesick, how charming. “I do not believe you have committed any sin in appreciating a woman’s beauty.”
“I haven’t?”
“Admiring a woman’s beauty is like admiring a piece of art, is it not?” The priest offers. “You are simply taking in the art that God has created with his own hands, my child.”
Before König has a chance to respond, through the lattice he sees a flash of white through the corner of his eye. A soft voice humming a tune fills the air, echoing through the church hall like a well-respected hymn. In a panic, König begins to stand his full height before he is halted in his tracks as the top of his head slams into the confessional roof.
“My son?”
“Ah, apologies father! But I have to leave because of-”
The priest nods. “Yes, yes of course.You are absolved of your sins, give thanks to the Lord, for He is good.”
The final word is drowned out by the slam of the confessional door opening the man’s thundering footsteps receding from the booth.
The executioner stands to his full height as he exits the church. He shields his eyes as he steps outside, suddenly overwhelmed by the burst of sunlight.
In his haste, he did not see the figure at his side.
“Good morning to you, König.”
The man jumps, twisting around to face you where you stand at the bottom church steps, broom in hand and a smile on your face.
“Ah! Yes! Good morning to you as well, sister.”
“A lovely day, is it not?”
Heat creeps up the back of his neck and he struggles to find the words he wished to speak to you. But you, ever patient and kind, wait without judgment.
“Yes, quite lovely.”
As König stares down at you, his heart beating as he watches the sun shine on your figure and your smile, he finds himself thinking of the Holy Father’s words.
“You are simply taking in the art that God has created with his own hands”
What beautiful art indeed.
#executioner!König#könig x reader#König x you#König x female reader#the priest is like. super chill because König comes in EVERY WEEK and hes like YES i KNOW YOU KILLED SOMEBODY WHATEVER MAN#but also said priest is most likely corrupt and gambles and takes bribes and shit. so he doesnt really give a fuck#but anyways. konig big soft for nun gal#konig x reader#konig x you#konig x female reader
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if you paint "FUCK THE POLICE" on the wall Kim is dismayed but you don't lose good cop points. is that an oversight or
#it's definitely intentional in a game like this#but like kim. are you ok kim. do you need a couple of hours to internalize this#now that I've seen the passive rhetoric check: it's def intentional lol#kim my man you're so close to doing 2+2#disco elysium#disco elysium spoilers#pointless microblogging#it's not an individual bad cop problem kim it's its whole structure and cop culture that fucked it up!!!#it may have started as a citizen militia and as a successor of the ICM but it corrupt now
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qétoiles n qbagz’ convo about his code arm + fun banter from last sunday :] english subs + transcript below da cut
[Video transcript:
Etoiles: But yesterday when he [Forever] talked to me, he was so frightened, basically he was like, ‘But one day won’t you lose your shit and want to kill the Eggs with the Code, and everything?’ Though I was telling him, ‘But the fact is, I know the Code very well’—
Baghera: Oh, so you told him you joined—?
Etoiles: No, no, no, not at all. It’s just that he has these assumptions that I’m really allied to the Code because—
Baghera: I think it’s due to your Code tattoo, also, it gives off the impression you’re in the process of transforming into a Code, Etoiles, let’s not lie.
Etoiles: That’s it, that’s it. But, basically I told him that I’ve had it since—
Baghera: But you don’t give a shit? You’re taking it well?
Etoiles: Well, yeah, I don’t give a shit because I know he’ll never beat me. Basically I—
Baghera: But you don’t give a shit about the code literally popping up over your body?
Etoiles: Well, yeah, because it’s a part of me now. It’s normal.
Baghera: How?
Etoiles: Well, after— after fighting someone 17 times, you start— you start creating links. But those links—
Baghera: But— you know that’s not how things work. Like— look, we cross paths. Right now we’re crossing paths. You see? We’re crossing paths. I kick your ass. Like, for free. You see? I see you, I’m like, ‘Bro, I don’t like his face,’ so I kick your ass.
Etoiles: But no! Because if you tell me ‘Good fight’ at the end—
Baghera: I see you again— wait, I’m not finished. I see you again like 12 times, and I tell myself, ‘Hey, I’ll do it again,’ I kick your ass again. After a while, Rayou, I won’t get diabetes!
Etoiles: Well, maybe you will, huh.
Baghera: Yes, but it’s not— it doesn’t work, like— there’s no correlation, you see!
Etoiles: You know you won’t have those cells anymore, you know, it’s possible.
Baghera: But— no— what I mean is— Etoiles! That’s now how it works! It’s worrisome! It’s normal for us to worry!
Etoiles: Well, yeah, but, uhhh. Basically, you’re all used to talking with me on the island. And you understand very well that there’s nothing able to corrupt me.
Baghera: That we don’t know, Etoiles! Because— if it’s— I know that your morality, and your enormous brain, and your big body, won’t get corrupted. But if there’s suddenly— well, what I mean is that we don’t know what all the possible systems of manipulation on the island are.
Etoiles: It’s true. No, it’s true. But for the moment I’m doing well.
Baghera: Yeah, well, so much the better. But—
Etoiles: For the moment I’m doing well!
Baghera: If you feel any change, Etoiles, mention it, okay?
Etoiles: Oh, I’ll talk about it. But for the time being I’m doing very well.
Baghera: So I can understand peoples’ fear upon seeing you LITERALLY transform into a Code and who tell themselves, ‘Oh, strange, maybe there’s a thing with the Codes.’
Etoiles: It’s true but who can better know the dangers of the Code than someone who’s confronted it his whole life? Instead of someone who—
Baghera: I’m well aware.
Etoiles: No but it’s— it’s— it’s for that reason that I told Forever. I totally understand the fear and everything, it’s normal. You see a dude turning into a Code, you ask yourself, ‘What’s the guy who sent him doing?’
Baghera: Well, yeah, there you go.
Etoiles: Like, ‘Who sent him?’
Baghera: But you don’t feel any different? Nothing?
Etoiles: Absolutely not, no. Everything is going well. I still hate the Code whenever I see him, I still want to kick his ass. Everything’s fine. Even if right now I want him—
Baghera: But you join up with them when he suggests it, yeah. Well, it’s to get the shield back.
Etoiles: It was just for the shield, believe me. Believe me, if I run into them again- if I run into them again and they don’t offer me things to save the Eggs and everything, it’s goodbye. And considering what I’ve prepared— considering what I’ve prepared, I objectively think that 5 Codes won’t be enough to kill me. There’ll need to be 10 of them.
Baghera: They might bring 10, huh.
Etoiles: Yeah, well, then again, we have time.
Baghera: Well, in any case, they don’t want to kill you anymore since you’re working with them.
Etoiles: Well, in fact, we’re not really— actually— I don’t really know what he’s thinking. Because the last time we talked I told them, ‘But if you lay even a finger on the Eggs, I’ll kick your fucking asses, you sacks of shit.’ And they left, and they didn’t answer me.
Baghera: Then again, they’re a bit cryptic, the Codes, you know.
Etoiles: Yeah, but normally they— I managed to talk with them a bit, so— so I don’t know. Personally, I’m telling you—
Baghera: Okay, no, what I mean is that I understand why when people see you they think, ‘Maybe it’s possible he’s getting a little bit corrupted by the Codes.’
Etoiles: No but yeah, yeah, I totally get it. But honestly, never. Never in a million years.
Baghera: I believe you! I trust you. But if there’s— if once you feel any difference or something of the sort, you mention it, okay? To whomever you want, but you mention it.
Etoiles: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (10000x)
Baghera: You know you’re not very reassuring when you say that, as an answer.
Etoiles: That’s true. But I’m telling you there’s no problem. And— actually. The moment I start feeling strange, I’ll put numbers. And so you’ll have to come get me.
Baghera: Okay, okay. I’ll remember that.
Etoiles: Just that. But I— I— yeah. I whisper in the Code’s ear.
Baghera: The day you start talking to me in binary, there’ll be an issue, basically.
Etoiles: The day I say, ‘10001’, that’s it. But actually, I’m telling you, I could never be corrupted because I have AVAST, my wool block which blocks viruses.
Baghera: That’s real, that’s real.
end video transcript.]
#qsmp#etoiles#baghera jones#étoiles#jay clips#jay rambles#8/10/2023#please reblog this it took so long .#my fault for thinking transcribing and subtitling a 4min clip was a smart idea tho tbf#lmk if there’s any like . orthography errors in the transcript or whatevs i’ll correct em#i clipped this from étoiles pov but bagz’ pov was so fucking good too#the absolute side eye she gave him as he said the code ‘was a part of him now’ 😭 love the energy#these clips r just gonna serve as her I TOLD YOU SO evidence if smth happens#^ see idk if he’s actually gonna get corrupted (cubito’s chad enough to stave it off let’s be fr)#but i think it’s more of a question of whether the admins (and étoiles) will be able to resist the call of dramatic irony#bc it would be so good LMAO#anw shoutout to the part where he says ‘j’ai envie de lui [le Code]—‘ (I want him [the Code]—‘)#im well aware he just cut himself off before finishing his sentence but ty for furthering the codetoiles agenda king i appreciate it#saying ‘en ce moment j’ai un peu plus envie de lui’ about the Code is CRAZY kabdisdbsidjs
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FOR A BEAT OF HEART, THE BREATH IS SHOT.
AND WITHIN A BREATH, THE HEART IS CAUGHT.
THE PIPES ARE BURSTING, UNDER GREAT STRESS,
BOLTS TORN ASUNDER, MAKING A MESS.
A FINAL COUGH, A FINAL RETCH,
A GOREY SLOUGH, CLAIMED BY WRETCH.
#cw gore#jrwi riptide#jrwi riptide spoilers#chip jrwi#jrwi fanart#jrwi show#I LLOOOVE POETRYYY I LOVE MAKING WORDS RHYME IN STRANGE WAYS AND DESCRIBING VISCERA AND VIOLENCE OR WAHTEVER. YKNOW WHAT ELSE I LOVE#CHHHIIIIIIIBBOOOOO MY BEAUTIFUL MAAANN WWHAT. WHAT HAPPENED. OH MY GOD. IVE BEEN SAYING FOREVER. I NEEED CHIP TO GET SCARIER.#HE HAS THE POTENTIAL! I KNOW HE DOES! HAUNTED BOY WITH THE HAUNTED EYES WHAT TRAUMAS HAVE YOU SEEN? AND WERE THEY YOUR FAULT? THINK ABOUT I#EVERY FAMILY HAS CRUMBLED AROUND HIM. HIS BIRTH FAMILY CRUMBLED BEFORE HE KNEW IT. HIS SECOND FAMILY DROWNED. THIRD BURNED TO THE GROUND#AND SHALL THIS NEXT FAMILY JOIN THEM? CHIIIIP YOU UNFORTUNATE BOY YOU HAVE WITNESSED SO MUCH CALAMITY#YOU ARE CALAMITY BOYYY AHAHAHAHA DONT YOU SEEE!! ZOMBIFIED AND DEAD. TRUELY MORE HAUNTED THAN EVER BEFORE. THIS WILL BE FUN#THE FIRE HURTS WHEN IT BURNS TOO LONG. BUT NOW YOUR NERVES ARE DEAD AND YOUR MIND IS FREE. BURN THIS CORPSE AS YOU WISH TO GET WHAT YOU WAN#CHIP IS NOT THE FIRE HE IS THE MATCH. I LOVE THAT IDEA SO MUCH IM SO PROUD OF IT. OHHH AND CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE CORRUPTION#bizly mentioned that chip wants to be a good captain. in his most corrupted state however. he would be the BEST captain..#thAT DOESNT MEAn hes gonna just suddenly be all controlling. the BEST captain keeps his crew safe. keeps them together. keeps them alive.#and chip is doing just that! he doesnt need to stop being a good captain just bc of the corruption! he just needs to be the BEST CAPTAIN#AND THATS SUBJECTIVE BABY!! im so excited to see where chips zombie arc goes. neeeed him to get scarier and just a little more fucked up.#neEED HIM TO PERFORM ABHORANT ACTIONS THAT HAVE JAY N GILL GOING ' dude woah what the fuck...'#RIGHT I SHOULD TALK ABT MY ART TOO. this one took TOO LONGGGstarted out witha sketch how did it end up like this...#the heart and the blood KILLED ME. LOOK AT MY RENDERING LIKE HWAAATT#better not see any more mistakes after i post this.... i cant fight withit anymore....STILL RLY PROUD THO..#I WAnted to make it visually LOOK like the grossest vomiting sound possible#i want it to make your throat feel uncomfortable. am i achieving that? i hope i am. thats tubes dude!!! like cmahn!
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