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attyattlaw · 5 months
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have this weekend's marker practices also bc its katakuri's bday
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sanfezu · 4 months
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……nnnnnhg i. cannot the—
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m4delin · 5 months
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QSMP Purgatory Pissa AU
There is cannabalism in this.
This takes place in an apocalyptic world, around a city that's sorta floating/suspended in the air a good 100 meters up. The elite basically controlls the city, and both for them not wanting it to become crowded and for their own entertainment they gather a group of people (criminals, people with less power than them that they don't like, etc) and basically kick them out of the city.
It's hard to live outside, anyone who breaks away from the group tends to die if they don't get accepted into another one, but the groups that have survived are often suspicious of others so it's a rare occurance.
Doesn't help that those who survive out in the wilderness tends to have gone a bit insane.
Story-wise:
The blue group is the newest batch to the outside and gets greeted by a couple of people from green team who gives them the run down of the "rules" out here. Fit gives them the heads-up, to be nice, to avoid running into the red team until they're more on their footing. "They can be a lot to handle" as he says.
The blue group finds a place to settle down on and at first it seems to be going all good, making people question why it always seemed so bad to live out here. Then they get ambushed by a purple team but before there can be too much bloodshed there's a disaster that sends the purple team hurrying away. After everything calmed down, they still have to bury 3 bodies.
After that attack, they truely start to learn the rules here on the outside.
The first time Missa encounters someone from the red team is when he enters a cave system to escape an acid storm. He figures he can get some mining resources while he's at it.
As he enters a cave he spots another person in the cave already. Now, at this point he has heard plenty of horror stories about the red team from some tense trading interactions with other teams, so he freezes in place as the gasmask turns to him. Missa barely register the masked man shouting something and he's just frozen in place as the man sprints at him, pickaxe in hand. And as it's raised, obviously with the intent to strike, Missa closes his eyes and raises his arms around his head as if it would prevent him getting killed.
There's a loud crack and there's a brief but heavy silence as Missa realizes that the loud crack didn't come from his own head getting cracked open and then there's a thud as something heavy hit the ground.
Missa opens his eyes to see the masked man take a step away from him, the pickaxe falling to his side in a casual hold. He glances behind him to see an unmoving zombie. With a sizeable hole in the side of the head.
When he looks up again, the man is surprisingly far away. The last he sees of him is a pair of wings, partial feathery and partial skeletal.
So his first encounter with someone from the red team was terrifying, but he at least survived.
His next encounter with the red is the same man. And Missa isn't sure what overtakes him, but he gives the man his freshest food, as a thank you for saving him last time. The masked man gives him a look, not that Missa can tell through the mask, as Missa nervously rambles abt the thank you. But they part way without anything dramatic happening.
Missa himself doesn't really encounter other people from the red team though he do hear stories from his team members. And they sound terrifying and yet, when he meet the masked man for the third time, he's not exactly terrified, just more like nervous.
This time he's been out looking for any new crops that can farm when he gets jumped once again by acid rain. He digs down and stumbles into a tunnel. It's not a big tunnel, barely large enough for him to sit up. Obviously a tunnel that you mostly crawl through. When Missa finally gets his bearings he realizes that the masked man is staring at him. And then the man is leaning close and Missa becomes flustered as he presses close, but it's a brief contact and the man is leaning back again. Now Missa realizes that he had closed off the hole Missa had made as he tried to get into cover. Which was a good as Missa can feel the sting from where the droplets had eaten through his clothes.
They're staying in silence for a little bit until the man tries to talk but Missa can't make out what he's saying and then he removes his mask and now Missa is throughly flustered as he looks at him with a grin. The man introduces himself as Phil and the two talk a bit as they're waiting for the rain to stop.
It's a bit of a surprise when Phil suddenly puts on the mask again but there's no hesitation in digging out of the small tunnel. Outside they wave goodbye to each other and part ways.
They keep bumping into each other and Missa just can't see why people are afraid of the red team. Not only does he meet Phil several more times, but he do meet other from team red. Sure, they can be a bit odd but everyone kept talking as if they're are a group of scary induviduals.
It's not until there's a "hunt" of sorts that Missa gets to see just how terrifying the red team can be.
"Hunts" are an event where the elite from the city decides to send some heavily armored soldiers to kill some people from the teams because they think there's been too little killing between the teams.
Green and blue teams gets jumped when they're in the middle of a discussion of how to deal with an incoming big horde of mobs. There's a lot of fighting, but at least it's not a pure massacer.
At one point Missa is scrambling backwards to get away as one soldier is raising their rifle to shoot him, and then *something* throws itself over the soldier. Somewhere in the back of his mind he recognizes it as Cellbit and he's tearing into the soldier with his bare hands. And the rest of the red team is not far behind. With the help of the red team all of the soldiers gets killed (maybe some escapes) and they're safe for now.
Missa locates Phil through all of the people and finds him digging through the chest of one of the soldiers. And when he stands up, he's holding the soldier's heart in his hand. And he's staring at Missa and walks to him. He crouches in front of him and stretches out his hand holding the heart.
As Missa stares at the mask staring back at him, Phil pushes the heart closer and closer to Missa's mouth until Missa has it pressed against his lips. And as he stares into the mask's eyes he takes a bite of it, fearing what would happen if he didn't. H knows Phil well enough by now to know that the other man is smiling.
When Phil pulls the heart away, the whole red team is cheering. And Missa doesn't dare to spit it out so he swallows the bite he took.
(Missa doesn't notice how Cellbit runs over to Roier with another heart and does the same thing, the red team cheering even more. he can only stare at them as they grab some of the bodies and he knows it's for food)
Cue Missa having a bit of a crisis when he realizes that he still has a crush on Phil despite that.
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edgepunk · 3 months
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I'm going to be mean here for a moment, but it's astounding that there are people defending EA and paying for these unfinished S*ms 4 packs. your brain is rotten by capitalism and you're plain stupid. there is NO excuse for EA to be constantly pumping out these packs that further break the already broken game. Dine Out has been out for literal YEARS and it's still buggy as fuck, not to mention the atrocious state that Wedding Stories got released in
I hope the EA boot at least tastes good and they give you enough ear scratches, because you're nothing but their lapdog
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manglechan1204 · 5 months
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Me when ElQ says that the parents are hypocrite cause they would kill other eggs to save their own :
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goldensunset · 3 months
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spring needs to come faster so i can slay again. my winter outfits all scream ‘i am just trying to survive by any means possible’ my summer outfits say ‘i am a faerie’
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blanq · 2 years
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some technos
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the-phantom-peach · 1 year
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Got some time so going through my ask box todayyy
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🎶✨when you get this, put 5 songs you actually listen to, then publish. Send this ask to 10 of your favourite followers🎶✨
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Again I can't pick so 5 random songs from my on repeat
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the worst thing about writing fanfic is that it always turns out longer than you expected
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so,apparently divided horizon isn't the only looney tunes au that i've developed recently i have this another au which didnt have name yet except "an au where bugs lola and daffy being a highschool student which use gakuran and seifuku and run an afterschool club which about catching ghosts with some stupid gags,antics and some serious moment while slaying supernatural beings and daffy is the leader"
yeah this was got inspired by daffy duck's quackbuster, those episode where daffy being an exorcist and also a fanart of the trio using japanese school uniform that i ve found here n on da(And some stuff that i love like monogatari series and blood c (yes i love monogatar, sir)) imma elaborate moar later,time to schleep
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niuttuc · 1 year
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New “budget” Commander cards: March of the Machine Edition: White
Alright, let's get this started, all the cards are, at time of writing, under $2.
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A good option to blink on the top end of white decks, filling out your board with indestructible golems fairly quickly, and triggering off of other Phyrexians can have quite a bit of random upsides, if you can be bothered to check erratas for them.
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Playing a +1/+1 counters deck? You'll want this efficient friend. Pretty straightforward.
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If your deck plans to attack with creatures, having a phyrexian arena that's also a 4/3 flier and heavily incentivizes your opponent to not attack you with any creatures is pretty great!
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Don't get distracted by the planechase text on this, you can safely ignore it. While there is plenty of token-making X spells, this one is the cheapest option that makes flying tokens. Will it beat out instant-speed and cheaper options like Grand Crescendo and Secure the Wastes? Probably not, but it's a good one to keep in mind, because Flying is VERY relevant.
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Speaking of tokens, it's easy to overlook this bird from one of the precons, but Populating for free every turn starting the turn it comes down is quite powerful, and in any token deck it'll ALSO be a must-remove giant evasive threat in no time. Whether you're populating small tokens or giant ones, it doesn't matter, this is likely now one of the better options.
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If you want to be a bit meaner about things and are running hatebears, this one is quite strong and actually a relevant body. However, it is symmetrical, so be sure to know what you're doing, either playing at instant speed or having other ways to spend your mana than casting spells.
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It's the cheapest exiling boardwipe, and leaves you with an often massive creature. White has enough great board wipes that it still probably doesn't make it in most decks, but that's a new solid option I wouldn't be ashamed to run in any deck.
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vodika-vibes · 5 months
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AUs that I have
Gryffin Industries AU: Gryffin Industries is a massive tech company, with technology ranging from military development in the form of armor and weapons, to medical research in the form of vaccines and medical innovations, to the development of low cost prosthetics. The company is run by one massive family, many of whom have been adopted into the family. Gryffin Industries is vehemently anti-slavery and decided to use their massive wealth and influence to help the Clones. As a result, the GAR ends up with incredibly advanced armor and ships, and injured clones are traded to the company, where they then receive any medical attention they might need, as well as jobs and pay. For this specific AU, Tup is in the care of the head of medical, while they try and repair the damage done to him from his malfunctioning chip. Fives is also a part of the company, though that's largely a secret.
Chosen One AU: In a galaxy where things the prophecies and force entities exist, one unfortunate person has found themselves at the center of every prophecy made in the last 20 years. Luckily for them, Captain Keeli is willing to help... and is willing to do so even without the life debt.
Arachne AU: After getting bitten by a Radioactive Spider in New York city at 13, Arachne has been safe guarding the people of New York to the best of their ability. But when Kingpin opens a portal to another reality 10 years after the creation of Arachne, things become difficult. And though Arachne has no intention of getting involved at first, all they want is to return home, meeting Tup and the other clones, and remembering what they're going to suffer, encourages them to take a stand.
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Okay I got that out of my system, I’m done being upset at xenophobic Vulcan characters, back to thinking about fun Vulcan stuff, like how they’d love to take up knitting to make themselves some dramatic capes and ponchos
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menderash · 2 years
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my portland show pix!!
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cerise-on-top · 2 years
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I thabk you for doing my request and I love it . Now I have to more ideas for request, you can choose either to do one or both of them I am fine either ways . This ideas are mostly like platonic
1) ok I don't know if you know the OFF fangame called continue/rise/stop or take request of fangames of OFF but I will just leave the idea anyways. Well in the game the player left the batter after turning off the switch but not intensionally it was just out of their control . They just simply wake up at a kind lady house and her named Celeste house , they don't remember much about what happened so she them stay at her place and work at shop . A few days past and someone new came was a familiar looking duck but he left before you could ask him ....more minutes later and the door burst open .
The duck return but this time with a ghost and lastly batter. They remember batter obviously and was happy to see them . The other two were obviously sad even though the ghost didn't admit it. Batter then explain that they are ghost batter and bad batters , the 4 of them went on an adventure and the boys got attached to the player thinking them as a younger siblings so if anyone dares to upset them then they will get purified (some of the elsens are extremely rude)
2) XD ok this one is mostly a silly idea. The player finished the game and they wake up back to their world. Of course they thought it was a dream until they saw ghost batter was Infront of them . They thought they were hallucinating but believe it when batter pinched/lightly punch them . Then after a few more days it was summer time and it was really hot they wishes they had something to cool down until they got an idea and just hugs batter since his body is cold as ice XD
YOU! I HAVE PLAYED C/S/R AND I LOVED IT! I never would have thought I'd get a request for that game, so this makes me so incredibly excited! Ghost was my favourite character out of them all too! I never would have thought I'd end up liking him this much!!!
Reader Hugging Ghost Batter to Cool Down
Notes: A lot of cussing
A world where heaven itself was corrupted with the idea of making a paradise on earth itself, where horrid creatures would attempt to take over once again, where its fate was placed upon the hands of four heroes, three who were one, and one to accompany all three. The hardships that were suffered amplified by a strained bond haunting two brothers. And yet, despite all that, it was a world not beyond saving. For even when you faded away, saying your goodbyes with tears in your eyes, you could leave knowing others would finally live again and not merely survive.
Yet, was any of it truly real? That dream, two adventures where you were the saviour with your companions, it was not the first of its kind. Those dreams would occur every once in a blue moon. Lying in your bed you stared at your ceiling, a vain attempt at making sense of what had happened. All the memories you’ve made, the good and bad ones, left an aching hole in your chest. Such was the nature of a dream, it had the power to leave you with the bitter aftertaste of a world you could no longer return to. Turning to your side, you took your phone in your hand, wanting to check the time.
“Fucking finally, you woke up. You got any godforsaken idea how long I fucking waited for your tired ass to wake up?!”
Giving your attention to that familiar voice immediately, you were met with black, empty eye sockets. A white, floating being, crossing its detached arms over where its chest may have been, it very much resembled a ghost. For a moment, you simply stared at the being, gears turning as to who it reminded you of. “Oi, are you still prancing around in that shitty heaven? I have no goddamn clue whatsoever where the fuck I am and I need your fucking help to figure things out.” Could it have been…?
“Ghost Batter? Is that you?”
Huffing, he got closer to you, sitting down on your bed, his tail wagging as he approached. “Which other cocksucking asshole would I be?”
Well, this did not seem very realistic at all. Although it was possible to dream about people you have not met yet, it was highly unlikely you would dream of something inhuman, much less a ghost. Therefore, you deducted this was another dream of yours, even if the setting would suggest otherwise. Then again, perhaps this was a dream of the non-lucid kind. The mere thought of this was ironic. Nevertheless, you sighed. “Is this another part of my imagination again? Am I still asleep?”
Ghost Batter leaned closer towards you and you could feel the air growing a bit more chilly. “Again? You saved one shitfeeding world and decimated another cockbusting one! You’re as awake as it gets, you sad fuckgoblin!” Lightly, he hit you over the head, the sudden cold making you inhale sharply. All things considered, he was corporeal enough, making you wonder just what exactly happened. You had never seen a real ghost in your world before, after all.
Strange as it may have been, you had to admit, having his company was nice. The profanity aside, it was pleasant to have someone familiar at your side, who you went through thick and thin with, a reminder, that your journey was not in vain and wasn’t going to be forgotten either. Still, it did leave you wondering what had happened to Batter and Bad Batter. Uncertainty may have been creeping up in your mind, but that worry was not welcome, if anything, you should consider potentially meeting them again as well.
But it wasn’t that thought, which was killing you as of right now. While you had been preoccupied with your new roommate, summer had left its blessed curses upon these lands. The heat had you sweating bullets, with every move being an unbearable necessity. Even your popsicle was only a temporary relief. Glancing at Ghost Batter, he did not seem to mind the high temperature whatsoever, sitting on the couch and reading a comic. Jealousy was a disease and you were haunted by its fever.
Once the cold sweetness had melted entirely in your mouth, you put the wooden stick on top of its wrapper, already yearning for an alternative. Again, you looked over to your former companion. Certainly, he would put the “ghost” in “Ghost Batter”, right? Spirits of the dead, that would no longer produce any sort of warmth. Some might even say the air freezes around them. It was worth a try: At best you’ll cool down, at worst you’ll get cussed out.
Wrapping your arms around him, you pulled him closer to your body. The effect was instantaneous. He truly was cool to the touch. But your action was met with light resistance. “The fuck are you doing??”
Still, you refused to release him, no matter what, putting your head on his shoulder instead, making sure your forehead touched his neck. “I’m hot, you’re cold. Stop moving.”
Looking you in the eyes, he was unamused. “Do I look like a fucking ice cube to you?”
“No, but you feel like one. Plus you’re not doing anything anyway. A hug wouldn’t kill you, but the heat will kill me.”
Despite uttering more of his creative curses, he complied, leaving you holding onto him until the night had come with a slightly more bearable temperature like a koala. This was to be an endless cycle, only broken by the salvation of autumn and winter, where you were to complain about him planning to freeze you to death every time he was in your close proximity.
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