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jennortegas · 5 months
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OPLA appreciation week
favorite outfit: Sanji's chef uniform
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remma-demma · 2 months
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Thinking about how similar Lucretia TAZ and G’raha Tia FFXIV are………
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mrbutchdyke · 4 months
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nooooo don't give your character my deadname you're so sexy haha
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msommers · 9 months
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is there anything more satisfying than out loud saying what your character would say in response to a companion, then a moment later seeing it pop up as one of the dialogue options
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reanimaator · 2 months
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anistarrose · 11 months
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allies or enemies by the crane wives is such a lucretia adventurezone song
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Live Like This
my final piece for @blupjeansweek nevermind how late it is <3
Barry is 18 years old when his mother falls ill. He’s newly 18, at that. Winter’s icy grip has finally loosened from Foster’s Gap, the melted snow making the rivers and creeks in town swell and rush for a few weeks.
His birthday comes and goes without much fanfare which is exactly how he likes it. He does reach a compromise with his mother when she does make him a beautiful lemon cake; she tells him not to worry about how she was able to get all the ingredients. She’s his mother after all, she can still work some birthday magic, she tells him with a laugh.
And it tastes like magic.
It’s much too large for the two of them to eat on their own so the day after his birthday, Barry delivers some slices to the neighbors. He starts with Dr. Highchurch next door. He receives them happily, making some kind of joke about keeping it from his wife.
He pays the Burnsideses a visit next, bringing slices for miss Amada, miss Arabella, and Magnus, their boy. Magnus is the one to answer the door, flinging it open with all the force and excitement his six-year-old self could contain.
“Hi Magnus!” Barry smiles at the boy. He’s rambunctious but overall a good kid. Barry’s babysat him a time or two and really all he did was take him to a clearing near one of the ponds and let Magnus tire himself out.
“Is that cake?” He asks past his missing incisor.
“It is! My mom made it for my birthday and we just can’t eat it all. Brought some for you and your moms. They around?” Barry peers past Magnus politely.
“Ma! Mama!” Magnus calls at the top of his lungs.
“Mags, the house is not that big, baby! You don’t have to shout,” Amada says, Arabella trailing behind her. They both give Barry a big smile.
“Barry! Always so nice to see you. What’s this?” Arabella nods toward the plate in Barry’s hands.
“Mom made some cake and we wanted to share.”
“It was his birthday,” Magnus says matter-of-factly. Amada laughs and picks Magnus up, resting him on her hip.
“Well, happy belated birthday! Thank you for this. Now, remind me, you’re off to school soon, right?” Amada asks as Arabella takes the plate from Barry.
“That’s right! End of the summer and I’m heading down south. I’m really excited. I’m gonna miss Foster’s Gap but I’ll be back as often as I can. I’m just excited to see the world,” Barry smiles wide as he explains his passions. He adores Foster’s Gap but feels a pull to the rest of the world.
“Well, just know everyone back here will be rooting for you, dear,” Arabella says with a warm smile.
And Barry believes that.
Not even a week after this exchange and the Burnsideses are at Barry’s home, bringing armful of food to ease some of the stress from Barry. Dr. Highchurch is over night and day, doting on Marlena to the best of his abilities.
[keep reading on AO3!]
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jester-creates · 2 years
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Because my cringe knows no bounds and I have multiple brain rotting fixations, here we go with another crossover au. I have no self control on these aus.
Persona 5 but the cast is made up of funky podcast people.
This crossover au also gives the added bonus of being a high school au.
The people I currently have for the thieves are:
Rita [REDACTED] from Penumbra Podcast
Jonathan Sims from The Magnus archives
Juno Steel from Penumbra podcast
Cecil from Welcome to Night Vale
Lup from the Adventure Zone
the Admiral from Magnus Archives
OW from Death by Dying
Daughter Dooley from Old Gods of Appalachia
And
Arthur Lester from Malevolent
Other characters that will show up are:
Pastor Jeff from Death by Dying
Elias Bouchard and Gertrude Robinson from Magnus Archives.
Indrid Cold from The Adventure Zone.
Plus more as the final cast isn't done yet.
I am still debating how much of their stuff from their podcasts I can include in this au and how much I can explain away as Persona stuff or just the setting being weird.
The setting will most likely be New York City as it checks off the requirements of big, strange enough that a weird cast would fit right in and has a subway system.
@screamingmadvoid and I made this au in @deathbydyingpod 's own discord server just to make it better.
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MOST [REDACTED] BRACKET ROUND 1
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taz-writes · 1 year
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oh hey look it’s [REDACTED]
this time, drawn by an adult taz who no longer thinks skinny jeans are an appropriate aesthetic for my high fantasy novel
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paradoxgavel · 1 year
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everytime i get taz balance on the brain again, i have to go and listen to redacted again bc this fansong absolutely makes me go feral
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i just
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sayaratyriea · 10 months
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rage against america is so real and so legit and BOY do i feel it too. but also no power on earth will make me stop celebrating Explode Things Day because exploding things is a form of catharsis that i value deeply and lighting shit on fire is a fundamental human joy
and sometimes the thing you explode is decorated with some annoying patriotic rah rah USA bullshit, which means it’s actually REALLY satisfying to light that shit on fire y’all
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lucretiaadventurezone · 5 months
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TAZ Balance Dashboard Simulator
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happy rise and grind reclaimers wednesday monday
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its literally friday ?
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HAPPY RISE AND GRIND RECLAIMERS WEDNESDAY MONDAY FRIDAY
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#the additions are KILLING ME #laugh rule #tumblr days of the week #scheduled
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📔 sheesh-creesh
[REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED]
#bureau business #inoculated #txt
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🌱 merlehighchurch1
give me that username lup. stop impersonating me
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no
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CALLOUT FOR GARFIELD THE DEALS WARLOCK
so im not trying to start anything, but it has to be said. garfield has been collecting blood from various people and using it for nefarious purposes, as well as just kind of being a dick.
receipts under the readmore vv
Keep Reading
#callout #gore tw #lilian don’t look
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Life is meaningless and nothing matters. Everything sucks and we should all just give in. Submit to the Hunger.
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🌱 merlehighchurch1
this is exactly what ligma was saying a few years ago
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What is Ligma? Some minor god you think will save you when your plane is consumed?
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LIGMA BALLS OHHHHHHHH
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ohmygod you killed him
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A picture of the moon I took with my new camera! If you look really closely, you can see the B.O.B. on the left side.
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You can't do that here
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hey guys! it's me, merle hightower highchurch. just wanted to come on here and say that i'm a total loser and lup is the coolest bitch alive
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🌱 merlehighchurch1
STOP
#this is elder abuse
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#my coworkers are driving me CRAZY rn #what do you mean it was 'just a little bit' of necromancy #WE ARE LITERALLY REAPERS LIKE HELLO #and now rq will be pissed at me. great #vent #do not rb
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i fucked up i fucked up i fucked up i fu
#ohhhhh my god accidentally posted on the wrong blog #i didn't realize until BOTH of my coworkers had seen it fuck me #i am dating one of their brothers as well so #dreading our next work meeting and my date plans tonight
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🌈 lucretiaadventurezone
i need to pick up taako by the scruff of his neck and shake him around
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careydraws · 1 year
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More panels I liked from the first half of TAZ: The Eleventh Hour GN!
I wanted to emphasize in the first two that Merle's pretty stable while everybody else is substantially off balance, and then later in the [redacted] sequence he can just waltz right through a swinging trap that Magnus has a much trickier maneuver to deal with... low center of gravity bonuses!
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barry-j-blupjeans · 6 months
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TAZ NC Day 7: Truth
@taznovembercelebration
No one had ever slept well on the Starblaster and after the Redaction, that issue carried over. She couldn't really remember the last time she slept well— and honestly, at this point? She couldn't stomach the thought of sleeping through the night. She couldn't count the number of times when waking up in the dead of night had been much more beneficial than sleeping all the way through. She had already been a night owl as a child, what were a few more missed hours?
The moonbase at night was… calm. Cool, this evening, with a soft breeze floating through. Lucretia had gotten… three? Four? Hours of sleep and that seemed to be all she was going to get, so it was best to use her time for something else. She could finally do her taxes.
…Or she could go sharpen her skills in the training room.
Even after all this time, Lucretia didn't like being alone all that much. The walk over the quad in silence made the hairs on her neck stand up, gave her a shiver she couldn't quite get rid of once inside. The training room was large, packed with exercise equipment and fake targets. There was a wall lined with practice weapons, like foam halberds and training wands. The floors were padded. Lucretia quietly put her shoes in a locker, discarding her outermost robe so she could move around a little more freely.
The Bulwark Staff trembled in her hands, power building up. Lucretia didn't like to use it. In fact, she quite preferred to go wandless now. Without a physical weapon, she was much less likely to give away what her next move would be. The element of surprise was crucial. Staying alert was crucial. So, just for now, when no one else was around, Lucretia set it down next to the locks. She felt it call out to her as she stepped back but it had been years now. Lucretia would not be tempted by any impulse decisions again.
At the very least, being alone lessened the stress she carried. She stretched, waking her magic back up. It spread through her body with warmth and power. She drew the magic to the tips of her fingers, focusing on a beat-up old punching bag at the far end of the room. She drew her hand back, getting ready to strike—
And the door opened. Lucretia drew the magic back in, turning.
It wasn't a surprise to see Magnus. In the last few years of their journey, they had spent countless nights together on the deck of the ship, talking under unfamiliar skies. Magnus, of course, didn't remember this, but Lucretia couldn't forget it seeing his face.
"Oh, uh," Magnus said. "Hey." He stopped, the door gently closing behind him. Lucretia stood there, a bit awkwardly, until his gaze shifted toward the Bulwark Staff at the lockers. Lucretia padded over to it, picking it up. A sense of calmness settled over her shoulders. This was fine. She'd be fine.
"Magnus," she said.
"That's me!"
They stared at each other again. Lucretia wished she had a good escape from this, but Magnus was blocking the only exit. Magnus hesitantly came further in, kicking his shoes off when he got to the lockers. And then, driven by pure stupidness and yearning, Lucretia asked,
"You wanna spar?"
Magnus's eyes widened. He blinked at her, his lips turned up into a slight smile as if he had misheard her.
"You want— with me?" He looked around, like there might be someone else in the room she had been asking. "No offense, Director, but you're like— an old lady. I don't wanna beat up an old lady."
That had been his excuse on the Starblaster, too. Well, he said "baby" back then, but same— same difference.
"Are you afraid of losing to an old woman, Magnus?"
"No!" Magnus said. "No, I'm not, it's just— y'know what, fuck it. Yeah, sure, let's spar."
He rolled up his sleeves, walking toward the center of the room. Lucretia hesitated, then set the Bulwark Staff down. When he didn't even look at it, she relaxed, following him.
"No staff?" he asked. He cracked his knuckles, shaking out his hands. "Are we gonna do like a physical thing or just like, anything is good—?"
"Whatever you want to throw at me," Lucretia said. "To tell you the truth, Magnus, I haven't sparred in a pretty long time. The last person I sparred with—" Was you. Lucretia cleared her throat. "I haven't seen him in a while."
"Are you sure you don't want me to go easy on you?" Magnus said.
Looking at him hurt. It had been a very, very long time since Lucretia had sparred. If she was any less aware, she could imagine this exact scene on the Starblaster. But they weren't there anymore. And Lucretia was a different woman. Hell, Magnus was a different man. A noticeably more beefy man. But, well…
"I like a challenge," Lucretia said.
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cataztrophi · 6 months
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TAZ November Celebration 8: 5 Things
And we are back on track with @taznovembercelebration number 8! My prompt for this was "5 things," so I decided to talk about a few unsettling experiences I can imagine Taako having after Lucretia’s redaction. Spoilers, of course, for TAZ Balance
5 Ways to Know that Someone’s Missing 
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You find a shirt in the laundry with an "L" stitched into the collar. Neither you nor your roommates have names that start with L. The shirt fits you perfectly. 
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The smell of roast turkey turns your stomach. You used to have roast turkey every year on your birthday. You used to love it. You have no idea when or why this changed.
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There's this one ring you have, and you don't remember buying it, or stealing it, or getting it as a gift. You don't know why looking at it makes you feel like there's a gaping hole in your chest. You've never worn it, but no matter how bad things got, you could never bring yourself to sell it.
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The nightmares keep getting worse, but you never remember what they're about. When you sit bolt upright in bed there's a name you want to scream, but you don’t know what it is, even though it's on the tip of your tongue. If you try to force it out it only makes you retch.
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You know–would almost swear, even–that there was a time when you felt safe and loved, though you can't for the life of you say when. And no matter where you go, no matter how many people you dazzle, it never lives up to that feeling that was probably just a fantasy anyway. 
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