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canisalbus · 13 days
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Alright.
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barblaz-arts · 8 months
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How do you think Vega would react to meeting her parents when they were her age? Like some kind of spell goes wrong and Wednesday and Enid are replaced by their Nevermore-era counterparts (pre-dating or together). Would she think it’s cool, would she be embarrassed?
And how would young Enid and Wednesday react to meeting their future daughter?
I'm sorry, i know this was asked for funsies, but I couldn't not take this seriously--
So. First off. I've mentioned before that Wednesday not wanting kids in the beginning of their marriage and Enid waiting for Wednesday to be ready is important for Vega's lore, so I'm not sure about having Wednesday know about Vega being her daughter in any kind of time travel scenario. Unless it's one of those situations where her memories get erased at the end of the adventure, which is a trope i also hate.
So what I'm stuck thinking about is a sort of Meet the Robinsons AU, where Enid, before getting together with Wednesday, is all down about many things: her shitty mom, not being able to wolf out, and pining for Wednesday.
Then one day she meets Vega, supposedly Wednesday's daughter from the future, and offers to help Enid figure out how to wolf out for reasons. Shenanigans ensue, Enid somehow ends up following Vega to the future, and Enid meets the Addamses(see what I did there winkwink) and is both overjoyed over spending time with a family that isn't as toxic as a vat of waste, with an older mature Wednesday, but also sad over the fact that wow Wednesday really made a family with someone who isn't her.
Then plot twist, Enid finds out she's Vega's other mom and Wednesday's future wife, yadda yadda, Enid goes back to her time period and the whole experience gives her the courage to stop pining and actually start something with Wednesday, all the while giddily waiting for the day she can meet her daughter again.
The end.
Orrrrrrrrrrrr
Alternate time travel shenanigans, have Vega and Sora get stuck in teen Wenclair's time period and pretend to be one of Enid's cousins so she can get away with the family resemblance.
Sora: Vega Sinclair? Why didn't you just introduce yourself as an Addams?
Vega: My mother knows every fiend in our family tree. If I introduce myself as a cousin, she'd immediately be suspicious. Mom, however, has so many cousins she barely remembers the names of half of them. And she's a terminal people-pleaser with a bad case of insecurity over familial approval. She'll just go along with it to avoid disappointing family, believe me, while feeling guilty over forgetting supposedly meeting me when we were six in a family camp out.
Sora: ... alright.
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hestiashand · 10 months
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"good good things" for naruto and "good morning judge" for sasuke :>>
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heart arms 🫶🫶
palette here
[ ID: a full body digital drawing of naruto and sasuke in a beige, orange and brown colour palette. they are both smiling and making a heart together with their arms. naruto wears a headband, tank top, shorts, and crocs with a sasuke jibbit. sasuke wears a tank top with a cat on it, pants and boots. END ID. ]
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spacexseven · 1 year
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sorry for the late reply! And to answer some of your questions in the tags, it’s actually all three. A “final girl” is a basically a trope that means a character (usually protagonist) that is “pure, feminine, and the victim” during a horror film. They’re usually a victim of chance or have a distant past connection to the killer. Be it their intelligence, connection, or simply pure luck, the final girl is able to avoid death until the end where: 1) they survive to the end and defeat their killer 2) they escape or 3) they die regardless. I was thinking of killer! yan bsd, but I was also intrigued with a victim/final girl! bsd. An example of an idea that’s currently plaguing my mind is Final Girl! Nikolai. I liked the idea of a serial killer targeting magician/or whimsical (maybe ability users) people and choosing nikolai as target. cat and mouse chase, and they end getting the drop on him (how? idk). Its kinda a slow burn horror, but regardless nikolai fights back. this is a gist and example. Tuna, i’m so sorry about throwing this ramble dump at you. 🙈 this is just an idea, nothing you actually have to do. im just happy sharing this with you - 🦄
ahahahaha....there was a lot i had to say about this, but i kept it as brief as i could because i Might...might do a series/oneshot w this au. Maybe </3 thank you for sharing this gem of an idea i am very excited to dig in nomnomnom. tagged under 'sk reader au 🐟'
gn! reader, is a serial killer & implied to have an ability that can 'collect' other abilities. can be read as a yandere reader.
cw: stalking, murder, violence
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ability users are fascinating little things.
especially when they try everything in their power to stay alive. it's a wonderful sight, to see those that always stood above regular people, to see those regarded as gifted, desperately attempt to survive. there was something intoxicating about holding power above the same ability users that were feared by all.
but your interest was less in the users and more in the ability itself.
there was a lot you hoped to learn about abilities, regardless of the type. there must be a reason as to why some were sentient, why some were so much more powerful than others, why some were uncontrollable, and the best way to learn, was of course, through the ability itself. you were willing to do anything to satisfy your curiousity, even if it meant the user had to die for their abilities to join your collection.
you had fond memories with all of them; flawless made for an exhilarating fight, always a step ahead until you sunk your claws into the frightened figure of a dark-eyed ability user, rashōmon was unique, the dark mass almost besting you, but, in the end, you stood victorious over a sickly body—even if you hadn't gone after it, this was an ability that wasn't meant to survive for long, and you liked to think that it was for the best that it joined you instead of disappearing with its user. and of course, discourse on decadence was unforgettable. you remembered it belonged to some goverment agent who was hot on your trail—it was the closest anyone came to stopping you—and your most recent kill.
usually, you didn't like picking favorites. each ability was fascinating and unique in its own way, but it was undeniable that one in particular stood out to you.
the overcoat was an interesting ability. at first sight, it appeared quite simple, but you had viewed it in action too many times to know just how frightening it was. how easy it was to turn it into a lethal weapon—to reach in and twist out a limb or to drain out the blood from a vein. the seemingly unlimited potential of the ability, however, was only one of the aspects that intrigued you.
generally, you've never cared for the users as much as you did their abilities. while you enjoyed the brutal torture you made them suffer, and you liked hunting them down, they always came secondary to their abilities. you didn't care to know their names or their personal stories. despite all that, a name—nikolai gogol—had made his way on your list of targets, scrawled next to his ability.
it'd only take you a minute to identify nikolai in a sea of people.
whether he had the scar over his eye showing or hidden, whether he was wearing glasses or colored contacts, no matter what wig he wore or how ordinary he tried to look, you would immediately be able to point him out. no disguise, no false identity could hide him from you—you know this because he's tried, many times now, to fool you. but you've always known it was him, from the slightest strain of his voice when disguised, the unsettling blankness in his gaze when he looked at you, the subtle upturn of his lips when he approached you. you knew it was him from the way he titled his head when asking you a question, the way he said your name, and even the syllables he stressed when he spoke.
he approached you first as a police officer, then as a detective, a local politician, and even an assassin. You had already noted down each encounter you had with him, the details of each false identity, and what you had learned from it. it was a feat in itself that nikolai had survived so many encounters with you. perhaps it was because of your growing obsession with him,
(somehow, you always knew that your last victim would be nikolai. he'd be a fitting end for your legacy, as the ability user who had been watching you from the very start. the only ability user you could see as more than a shell for his powers. the only one who escaped you once.)
initially, you believed that nikolai followed you around for self-driven justice, to punish you for your crimes. (the policeman getup convinced you of that much), but instead of lunging at you, he watched, enraptured, as you stole the perfect crime, and he followed you closely as you stalked the user of falling camellia, doing nothing to stop you either time. and every time after that, be it walking past him in the busy streets of yokohama or meeting him as your taxi driver, nikolai had yet to try and expose your crimes and exact revenge. he never held a blade up to your throat, never used the very frightening ability of his on you.
his passivity, however, did nothing to quench your bloodthirst.
it was you who attacked him first.
you're no stranger to hunting down your prey. it was something you anticipated now, the sound of footsteps making their way around corners, the sight of shaking shoulders and trembling hands as they hid behind walls, the way fear consumed them when you finally cornered them; you relished in the hunt as much as you did the result.
nikolai doesn't make it much of a hunt. he's quick, with his coat fluttering around him. his footsteps, you remember, are light and quick, his breathing staggered as he laughed wildly. he snatches up your gun with a hand through his coat, and shoots blindly. there is despair consuming his mind, no panic climbing up his spine. his heart rate accelerates not out of fear, but out of thrill, and he looks at you with unrestrained elation. this was no hunt, nikolai wasn't hiding from you—this was a chase. just as you approached a dead end, and you think you can finally, finally, shove him into a corner, nikolai turns to smile at you one last time, before disappearing into a flurry of his coat. as you stand alone, a dark glove laid on the floor ahead of you catches your attention; his glove might have caught on a jagged end and fallen, you think. after cleaning up his mess, you silently pocket it, still haunted by that uninhibited look and that devilish grin.
nikolai is everywhere after that, taunting you.
he sits across you from the train, he takes your order in a restaurant, he applauds you from a distance, after watching you drag away yet another body, congratulating you on another successful kill.
"next time," he smiles at you, all coy and enticing, "i hope it's me."
you hope so too, but you don't let him have the pleasure of knowing that. the scowl on your blood-streaked face sends him spinning away in giggles.
it wasn't the next time, but after a few more dead bodies and many more warnings about your work are played on the news, you meet nikolai again. nikolai gogol is no easy prey, but you're not one to be bested twice. this time, you don't let him run. you're finally on top of him, blood pooling out of where your knife was stuck in his thigh, his coat ripped off him and abandoned somewhere else. it would be so easy to kill him now, so easy to watch him bleed out and claim his ability as yours, but for the first time, you hesitated on delivering the killing blow.
this time, it's not the ability you're after, is it?
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zorlok-if · 6 months
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what does dorian look like? 👀
In response to this ask.
A beautiful, beautiful man.
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(if you think he resembles another video game character... you're not wrong)
And so you know exactly what he's up to... [minor spoiler below]
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novelconcepts · 14 days
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YJ will forever be so funny to me, because I am deeply monogamous when it comes to Taivan--but literally any other combination of chaotic soccer players, I'm like, "Yo, yeah, it makes me feel things. Ship those motherfuckers." Lottie and Shauna? Shauna and Jackie? Jackie and Natalie? Natalie and Mari? Mari and Akilah? Akilah and Gen? Gen and Melissa? Melissa and Laura Lee? Laura Lee and Lottie? Lottie and Natalie? Natalie and Misty? Sure! Yeah! Why not? Spin that wheel, everybody in this haunted cabin is gay as fuck, let's goooooo.
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houseofscribbles · 15 days
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HATSUNE MIKU? Is that you?
Some Spark L's in Miku inspired outfits!
Bonus under read more
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danderling · 2 months
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chainsaw.... Ppt2....... oruurfghhhhhf
LETS GO THANK YOU ANON MY FIRST ASK GETS TO BE CHAINSAW PPT2 WHAT A GREAT FIRST ASK
Confession I have only seen tidbits of ppt2 but drawing Chainsaw REAAALLY makes me want to finish it (maybe even watch s1?)
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raygirlramblings · 1 month
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show me please! 📂📁🥺
Send me a 📁 and I'll show you a random sketch/doodle that I never posted
Since you posted 2 files how about 2 sketches together?
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Behold my goofy Rabbid ship XD
Come on. Daphne and Allegra would be so cute together. Just, this obnoxious chaos gremlin and her elegant and respected girlfriend who’s trying to put her the right path. It has so many layers!
I love the idea that Daphne has a nightmarish singing voice but Allegra loves it because of the passion behind it ❤️
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dapandapod · 1 year
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A few days ago you reblogged an "incorrect Witcher quotes gifset" where Ciri interrogates Geralt about him being in love with Jaskier. JUST SAYING but I'd read that a million times over if you wrote it 👀
Based on this gif-set by @lamberts
Why, thank you Nonnie-love! Because I don't need sleep anyway (I do) I decided that flattery gets you everywhere, so I pulled together this.
Though, I do have Ciri Science and the Idiot Syndrome, if you are looking for some more idiots being called out.
Thank you for the ask, love, hope you enjoy! On Ao3 here
The morning is still freezing cold, the sun barely up to melt the lingering frost clinging to the cliffs and forest floor. Their steps are quiet, precise, their breathing measured.
Ciri doesn’t need the guidance anymore, but sometimes it’s nice to just run. The path around the keep has many traps, many tricks to watch out for. Geralt watches Ciri bounce over the icy rocks of a creak, then follows closely behind her.
Just in front of a log, she sidesteps, easily avoiding the fall trap there. She uses a branch to swing between two rock formations, balances along its side until she can simply slide down it safely.
Geralt follows, he meant to keep an eye on her, but he finds himself zoning out. The mind numbing task is something he could probably do in his sleep by now.
His mind drifts to lazy evenings by the fire, with easy banter and friendly ribbing. With songs, filthier than any brothel, or older than Vesemir himself.
After the mountain, Geralt wasn’t sure he would get that again. Talking it out was one of the worst things he has done, but a wound must be cleaned, or it will fester.
Ugly truths and shaky apologies were exchanged with the help of some dwarven spirit. Bitter stuff.
Geralt had woken up the next morning on the floor in Jaskier’s room, reclining over a tipped over footstool. His back was hurting, his ass was freezing, but his chest was lighter than it’s been for many years.
“Keep up, Geralt!” Ciri calls from up ahead, and the forest comes back into focus around them.
“As if you can keep up with me, cub.” Geralt smirks, lengthening his stride.
Of course Geralt out paces her. Ciri got sloppy and slipped in the frost, swearing as colorfully as Lambert when she found her feet again.
Together they walk through the gates and inside the keep to join the others for breakfast. Most of them are still on their respective morning duty, so the main hall is more or less empty except for them.
Among the many bookshelves along the walls, Geralt spots Jaskier’s cloak. The eggs are still steaming hot, but he peels one absently anyway, eyes lingering on the forgotten cloak.
“I have a question.” Ciri announces, working her knife on the hard cheese between them.
“Ask it.” Geralt replies, gathering the shells in a neat little pile.
“How long have you known Jaskier?”
Geralt considers this, to be completely honest, he haven’t given it much thought. Maybe he should have.
“How old are you again? Eight?” He asks teasingly, and she gasps in mock offense.
“Thirteen!”
“Right. I had known him for six years at your parents' betrothal.” Wow, time really passes by fast.
Ciri frowns at this, considering this information.
“But… No, that can’t be right.”
“What?” Geralt bites into the steaming egg, already eyeing another one.
“He doesn’t look older than twenty five, does he?” She says, finally managing to get herself a piece of cheese.
That… could technically be true. Geralt is spending too much time with people who doesn’t age the human way, he doesn’t really react to it anymore.
“Ask him about that.” Geralt advises, even if he himself is a bit curious now.
They chew in silence for a moment, sounds from the keep waking up filtering in through the thick wooden doors. 
“I have another question.” Ciri says at last, tearing a bread bun into two. Geralt nods at her to go on.
“You are in love with Jaskier.”
Thank the crazy scientists of the past for gifting witchers close to perfect control of their bodies.
Geralt too reaches for a bread bun and tears into it, only to keep himself focused on anything else but what the little brat princess just said.
“That wasn’t a question.” He remarks, attempting to play it off. But no such luck.
“So you agree it’s a fact.” Ciri says, a victorious smile playing on her lips.
Geralt is just about to disagree with her, as the doors to the main hall swings open and the bard himself walks in.
“Oh, that's where I left my cloak!” He says to no one in particular, saunters over to it, and swiftly drapes it over his shoulders. “It is dreadfully cold this morning, don’t you think?” 
Jaskier sits down next to Geralt and reaches for the jug of watered down ale.
“What? Is there something on my face?” Jaskier asks when neither Ciri nor Geralt picks up conversation.
“You look fine.” Geralt mutters, finishing his egg in one bite.
Ciri just keeps smiling her sneaky little smile, that only grows wider when Geralt rolls his eyes and thumbs away a smear of ink on his chin.
“I have another question….”
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smimon · 5 months
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Omg more häärijä 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀. You can’t see it but am aggressively clawing at your screen and throwing small rocks. Give us all the Häärijä content. All Häärijä content is good content, it’s the law. 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀✨✨✨✨✨Love häärijä ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. He’s the bestest boi, he’s my emotional support häärijä. 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛.
(Ask date: 24.09.2023)
SINGLE SHARED BRAINCELL DETECTED 💛💛💛💛 Jay my friend you can always count on me with anything Häärijä 🙌
Thank you for this ask, I kept it in my inbox until now to stay motivated because it would be kinda lame to answer it and then not post the Häärijä post 😅 but post got posted today so now I post this post with ✨bonus✨ and it only took two months and one week
Giant K series #11 :^)
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Lore time: this K wasn't always a giant, and when he turned giant some of his belongings got enlarged too, but not all, depending on what's more convenient. Clothes and formula blanket etc. are his size, but keys and wallet did not change, and now getting that card out of the wallet might be a bit frustrating, so sometimes it's better to just let Häärijä take care of it 💛
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originalartblog · 1 year
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Tumblr Year in Review
I posted 110 times in 2022
That's 100 more posts than 2021!
I tagged 110 of my posts in 2022
#bsd - 69 posts (nice)
#bsd fanart - 64 posts
#bungou stray dogs - 61 posts
#bungo stray dogs - 56 posts
#bsd dazai - 55 posts
#bsd dazai osamu - 50 posts
#dazai goosamu - 49 posts
#ask answered - 44 posts
#nawy's doodles - 40 posts
#bsd chuuya - 36 posts
Longest Tag: 140 characters
#'rimbaud adopts chuuya'/'verlaine adopts chuuya' murase was already trying to take chuuya under his wing and have you seen the stage play???
My Top Posts in 2022:
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"what if Chuuya joined the Armed Detective Agency with Dazai?"
My version of an AU where Chuuya left the mafia "with" Dazai and joined the ADA "with" Dazai and Taneda thinks he's hilarious (he's right)
1,915 notes - Posted November 22, 2022
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I’ve had this picture saved on my phone for literal months and I cannot for the life of me remember when and why I saw it but it needed to be made into Double Black so I did it
(if it’s blurry on mobile just tap it you know the drill by now)
2,370 notes - Posted March 27, 2022
#3
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Dazai trying to pretend to be a nobody who knows nothing so his new colleague won't be too suspicious of him during his entrance exam is hilarious
2,573 notes - Posted November 27, 2022
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Little thing I did for @videogamelover99's Chuuya leaving the PM with Dazai AU!
Enjoy the boys during their 2 years in hiding, driving around Russia (and missing their stupid exit)
2,807 notes - Posted October 13, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
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SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY
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Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →
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oatshow · 5 months
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Hello friend! I would love to see 25 and Melshi for the wrapped meme, if it sparks joy. <3
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Number 25: True Trans Soul Rebel by Against Me!
(Send me a character and a number 1-100 for a drawing based on the corresponding song in my spotify wrapped!)
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iactivatepotofgreed · 8 months
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I miss your proshipping (edo x ryo) art so effing much ;_;
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HAH!!! You activated my trap card! When you mention ryo and edo my brain malfunctions and I'm forced to draw them. Looking pretty foolish now huh..? Hehehe.........
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starheirxero · 3 months
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forgot to send you your gift (for what? BloodMoon never told me.)
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here ya go. -eclipse
WHATARAYAHHAJAHAHA!!!!??????!!€!1>11]]1[1^_1_1_1_€ THIS IS SO COOL WHAT THE FUCK
FUN FACT I LOVEEEE ME A GOOD "DRAWING ON A LINED PAPER THAT USES THE LINES FOR THE ACTUAL DRAWING" AND THIS ITCHES THAT SCRATCH SO GOOOOODDDD!!!!!!!!> DIES ALL OVER THE FLOOR
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Congradulations! I have randomly chosen your blog to scroll through as the last thing I look at for the rest of my night. I very much enjoy your blog, and I love to re-enjoy it when your posts pop up in my notifications. You are amazing! Please keep existing however you choose to do, because you spark joy! Your artwork is both very crunchy and tasty to eat, as well as very refreshing to drink like a glass of water. You have once again brought me out of my aimless wandering for things I didn't know I was looking for (like the Welcome Home and Dragons fusion), and I am very grateful for this. Thank you <3
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