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Some armor designs for the twins
It's a little different than the comic i did, but yeah. These are basically what the two wear while working for Draxum. They didn't really choose it? Draxum had the outfits made for them and what not (which is why they look like variations of his armor. but without the helmet because i am not drawing those horns more than necessary lol) The masks are really the only things they choose to wear either because they were theirs from before or because they were gifts from either Mikey or Raph (maybe to replace their old ones that were getting tattered? more thoughts needed.)
i was going to get into a little more of a breakdown on, well, them, but i don't really have the mental capacity to do so tonight.
i'll give you a quick tidbit for the road, though. Basically, as soon as they leave Draxum, they ditch all that armor and gear except for the masks. THey want nothing to do with it anymore. Leo keeps his sword for just in case moments (and also kind of a fk you to draxum.) Donnie just straight up breaks his weapon b/c, again, wants nothing to do with it. So, because at this point they can only use their powers through conduits like those weapons, Donnie can't really use his mystics (except for high emotion/stress situations like when Shelldon was hurt.)
#tmnt#rottmnt#mikey's imaginary friends#my doodles#tmnt donatello#tmnt leonardo#i was going to say it was still friday so it counts#but it's not anymore#i spent too much time trying to figure out what the hell that donnie's weapon is called#halberd maybe?#with a mace at the end???#idk#i couldn't find it on the wiki either#so it's a weapon#one that donnie broke#the end lol
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after the music video ended, there's gonna be a short scene, which shows Häärijä just waddling along, minding his business.
before he then randomly stumbles upon the green bolero, picks it up and, after contemplating it for a moment, decides to put it on and continues to be on his way
#and from here on out he will now always wear the green bolero#the end lol#i'm mostly kidding#i don't know if something like this would really happen#but i kinda want it to lmao#käärijä#häärijä#edit: seriously though i think they are just gonna retire the bolero and that's it lol
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Im so glad im not the only one who hates the mandatory dungeons for story progression... ive tried multiple times to get into ffxiv but that bit + the sub, make it impossible... and the times i did try to be brave and go through the mandatory dungeons, i was met with rude and impatient players.. i know not everyone will be like that, but id rather solo story dungeons than have to gamble on whether or not people will be nice LOL
yeah that's exactly how I feel
there are all kinds of play styles for online games...to say that the 'point' of MMOs is to do group activities couldn't be more incorrect
ultimately, I just dislike feeling pigeonholed into one activity or having my story progress feel too restricted 🤷🏿♀️ nothing personal
every day I wake up in agony knowing I gave up seeing catboys (catmen??) every day but I'm being so brave about it
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Love is War ⚔⚔⚔
@haiseiscute333 @sunshines-child
I was listening to vocaloid---
“I’m surprised you came home after the stunt you pulled last night.”
“Ah, well, we have a fully equipped gym at home that I can use for free.”
“You’re already twenty-seven, yet you’re still mooching off of our parents.”
“You’re also using the gym. Talk about the pot calling the kettle black.”
“I have a morning routine that I strictly follow. Besides, we stayed the night under mom’s insistence. I wasn’t about to take Nico at five in the morning to drive back to my place just to use my own gym.”
“Could have left him here. Would’ve cuddled with my angel in your place. He certainly liked it last night.”
CLANG!
“Don’t test me, Perseus. I don’t have patience for you,” Aeon said, glaring at his younger twin as he dropped the barbell with more force than necessary on the ground.
“That’s funny. So do I.” Percy murmured, not sparing his brother a glance as he jabbed at the punching bag.
“Why are you even here? Didn’t you say you were spending the night at your girlfriend’s house?” Aeon huffed, moving towards the pull up bars.
“It’s the day now,” Percy deadpanned, punching the bag extra hard while imagining it was his brother’s face instead. Ironically, it was the same as imagining his own. “And it’s ‘ex-girlfriend’. She cut our agreement short this morning after one last round in the sheets. So I’m a free man now. I can pursue whoever I want.”
“Not everyone,” Aeon grunted, leveling his brother with a glare as he effortlessly pulled himself up on the bar. “I’m not going to warn you a second time: stay away from Nico.”
“That’s not going to happen,” Percy chuckled. “You forget: we’re both celebrities. We work closely together. Unless you buy Hollywood in its entirety, that’s never going to happen.”
“I just might,” Aeon said through gritted teeth. Percy wouldn’t be surprised if he did. He knew his brother was loaded. He didn’t need the Oceanus family to back him up.
“Ah, but you won’t. Because you know Nico might hate you for it since you’re essentially restricting his freedom,” Percy drawled. “That’s the difference between you and I. I don’t care if Nico hates me at first, as long as I have him in the end,” he said with a cold smile.
“You’re a piece of work, you know that?” Aeon said, his jaws clenching, both from exertion and from trying to restrain himself from hitting his twin. “Is that why you lied to him since the first day?”
Percy stiffened for a brief moment, but it was long enough for Aeon to determine the truth. “What do you mean?”
Aeon stopped with one last pull-up before landing on the ground. He didn’t look exhausted, not by one bit. Somehow, that fact aggravated Percy even more.
“I mean the fact that you stole my identity and pretended to be the one who spent an entire summer with Nico when we were kids,” Aeon said, directly to the point. “Pretending you’re his childhood sweetheart. Pretending you’re me.”
“I was wondering why Nico was willing to date you. Turns out he mistook you for me, and you made him believe that you were me,” Aeon said.
Percy smiled innocently. “I didn’t make him believe anything he didn’t want to believe.”
“But you did.” Percy made Nico believe that Aeon cared so little about him. Percy made Nico believe that Aeon would be ashamed if the public found out that they’re together. Percy made Nico believe that he was dispensable in Aeon’s eyes. “Your little game ended months ago. You can’t hurt him anymore.”
“Who says anything about hurting him?” Percy chuckled darkly. “You said you’re more than willing to forget that we’re brothers. Well, so am I. I’m willing to do anything to have him back. If I were you, I’d be very careful.”
“Are you threatening me?” Aeon demanded, to which his brother simply smiled innocently.
“Aeon…? Are you inside- Oh.”
Both brothers turned towards the entrance, their eyes landing on Nico’s lone figure. The young man was dressed in long-sleeved silk pajamas, a towel wrapped around his neck like a scarf. Ignoring his brother, Aeon immediately crossed the room in a few strides, wrapping his fiance - he wasn’t sure if he was being protective or possessive at this point - in his arms.
“Hey, love. What are you doing here?” Aeon asked, softly, brushing Nico’s hair back.
“I wasn’t comfortable being in bed alone,” Nico admitted in a low voice, just loud enough for the two of them to hear. Aeon immediately understood his explanation, his hands tightening around Nico slightly.
“I didn’t know where to look for you and happened to run into Mom in the hallway,” Nico said, speaking normally. He didn’t want Percy to know that he made him feel uncomfortable. He didn’t want Percy to know he had that hold on him. “She told me that you might be here, and that she wants the whole family to have breakfast together.”
“Of course she does,” Aeon murmured. Their mother was very insistent in doing everything as a family. “Perfect timing. I just finished. Care to join me in the shower?” Aeon asked casually, tugging at the towel around his fiancé’s neck, revealing Aeon’s ‘artwork’ on the once pale and blemish-free canvas that was Nico’s skin.
Percy’s eyes narrowed dangerously at the sight. He had noticed Nico walking with a slight limp, but he didn’t think - what with being in their parents’ house - that his brother would dare. This was fine - Percy insisted to himself. Again, so long as Nico was his in the end, everything else didn’t matter. However, that didn’t mean that he appreciated the sight. Didn’t mean that he didn’t want to tear his brother apart and claim Nico for himself right there and then.
“Okay,” Nico agreed, much to Percy’s utter displeasure.
“Good morning, Nico. Aren’t you going to invite me to breakfast too?” Percy greeted and asked him, keeping his trademark smile on his face, acting as if nothing happened last night.
But something did happen last night, and Nico was never one to let go of his grudges easily.
“No,” Nico responded in a clipped tone before turning to Aeon. “Can you carry me back to our bedroom?”
Aeon didn’t even question his request. With practiced ease, he leaned down and scooped Nico into his arms, carrying him effortlessly.
“Tell Mom we’ll head down in an hour,” Aeon told his brother who, at that moment, was glaring daggers at his back. He could sense it, but he couldn’t be bothered to turn around, not when something far more important demanded his attention.
“Or two,” Aeon added.
He had never played a game with Percy, always conceding when his brother wanted something. Not this time though.
There was no way in hell he was ever going to let Percy have Nico again.
#ceo! aeon x celebrity! nico di angelo#aeon (pjo)#nico di angelo#percy jackson#pjo#annnnd I have no more ideas lol#the end lol
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Imagine, if you will:
Pushing Heimdall off The Wall and then shouting down to him “do a flip!” as he plummets to the ground of New Midgard.
You now hold the power of Gjallarhorn in your hands and one less person will bully Thor.
#yami prattles#god of war imagine#and Heimdall leaves a hole in the shape of his body like in cartoons#and he never bullied anyone ever again#the end lol
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If you don’t know who Chris Corsini is and you are into astrology- please do yourself a favor and check his Instagram 😂😂😂😂
His cancer January reading littterallyyyyy had me dying of laughter and to make matters even better so perfectly aligns with conversations I have had lately and I am just wow - love the alignment.
#personal#look up Chris corsini#the end lol#my big thing was realizing I loooovvveee staying home and do not want to go back to teaching#and it’s not even about the kids 🙈🙈🙈 I actually love doing homemaker things 😂😂#I’m Betty Crocker over here and I’m not mad in the slightest 😂😂#I probably shouldn’t say Betty Crocker though because I literally know zero history about this name but anyways
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Cyno rescuing you from an Abyss Lector/Mage; you're injured pretty bad, but Cyno is quick to tend to your wounds, obviously distraught that he couldn't be there to rescue you sooner. Perfect angst to fluff
cyno’s so protective of you and will honestly take a mf bullet for you so seeing you very injured scared him to death so much. he’ll do anything in his power to keep you safe. well, you’re the first person who made him feel truly loved after all ;-;.
#— mail 💌#— stars ✭#— rebby ♡#long story short you’re fine#hooray angst to fluff#then you both lived happily ever after#the end lol
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How on earth do you think up so many good hcs so consistently like what is it like do you just rotate LiS in your head all day??
I mean yeah pretty much. It’s not only LiS, if you follow any of my other blogs you’d see I also make random headcanon posts about everything all the time. My brain doesn’t really stop lol
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If my mom sees a significant amount of blood she gets lightheaded, and has fainted on some occasions. Once it happened when we were kids, I wasn't there to witness it but I heard the story from my dad. Basically my brothers, around 7 or 8 at the time, were playing outside while my mom was making their lunch, and she accidentally cut her finger. It wasn't anything serious, but it drew a fair bit of blood and she passed out. My dad saw this and rushed over, but he didn't really know what to do so he just sort of started slapping her to wake her up (not recommended, but he had no idea and panicked)
At that exact moment my brothers both came in from playing, and all they saw was our mom unconscious on the floor and our dad slapping her. So, like, without even saying a word to each other they both just INSTANTLY start whaling on him, like, full blown attack mode to defend our mom. Which obviously didn't help the situation, but she did wake up and everything was fine.
Now our dad says that he's actually really glad they attacked him over what they thought was going on, because it means he raised good boys. And I still think that's true, they're very good boys.
#i think about this story sometimes like yeah I'm proud of them for that too actually. good job baby brothers#they're not babies anymore of course they're turning 20 next year which is crazy#but they're still the type of people who'd do something if they saw something of this sort happen for sure#respectful of women and everyone else too. they're good guys#I'm glad I ended up with them living in my house against my will for like 14 years#anyway i have no idea where i was for all this but my best guess is probably a friends house given the time period#i was always at my besties house lol#i hope she's doing well too actually. haven't spoken in forever...#bestie from greek elementary school... if you're out there... let's get muffins and fanta at the bakery across the street again someday 💜☮️
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i feel so bad for nikola tesla like imagine spending years beefing with a guy who has conned the public into believing he's some sort of supergenius when in reality it's his overworked employees developing all of his world-changing inventions and you end up dying broke and starving and alone and then 100 years later another guy cons the public into believing he's some sort of supergenius when in reality it's his overworked employees developing all of his world-changing inventions and he's doing it all IN YOUR NAME. he must be rolling in his grave like a fucking rotisserie chicken
#when penelope scott said ''you promised you'd be tesla but you're just another edison'' she was so right. she gets it#edit: now that this is getting popular i just want to say please don't deify/martyr tesla#yes he was dealt an awful hand but he also had some very bad opinions especially towards the end of his life. like eugenics#he was clearly struggling with untreated mental illness and was also a product of his time so i'm not trying to cancel him or anything lol#but people in the notes saying ''my poor baby boy tesla did nothing wrong'' is weird. you know that's weird right.#daze.txt#100#500#1k#5k#10k#20k#30k#40k#50k#60k#70k#80k#90k#100k#speechless btw. about the 100k notes thing
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The ninth doctor was so insane fr he was like I watched my planet get destroyed and I can't share this trauma with anyone. I will fix this by befriending a human girl and taking her to see her planet get destroyed. This is normal behaviour.
#dont mind me im just watching the end of the world#im doing random number generator nuwho lol#ninth doctor#dw#doctor who#slime speaks#100#200#300#400#500#1k#2k#3k#4k#5k#10k#20k#30k
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What's happening in Julian's profile pic? I can't see it that well.
Oh! Here's the full pic anon! It's not really his face claim but like it's his aesthetic so...yeah I just really like it too.
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okay gang we fucked up the first one. take two
*since apparently a few people were confused last time, try to make the percentage of the vote match the percentage of the option, if that makes sense
once again:
PLEASE DO NOT TELL PEOPLE PERCENTAGES OR GIVE ANY HINTS IN THE NOTES
also, for everyone saying to roll dice or do math etc, while that would work it does go against the Vibes of the poll, which are to do this based on guesswork and how you think Others are going to vote
pls reblog for sample size
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my favorite art pieces i've made in 2023
buy a wallpaper or leave a tip / twitter / instagram / shop
#pixel art#artist on tumblr#landscape#pixelart#year in review#year end review#illustration#aesthetic#sunset#moon#space#art#digital art#artists on tumblr#long post#when did they change it to you can upload 30 pics at once???? wild lol
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early morning sunlight at Bag End
#at this point i think y'all might be tired of seeing my drawings of bag end#since i admittedly am not very creative at thinking of new ways to draw/portray it lol#but this IS like. the one thing that always breaks me out of a long dry season of Not Drawing#clarisse doodles#sorry if the quality is not very good i think tumblr compresses the file#tolkien#lotr#bag end#frodo baggins#illustration#procreate
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probably time for this story i guess but when i was a kid there was a summer that my brother was really into making smoothies and milkshakes. part of this was that we didn't have AC and couldn't afford to run fans all day so it was kind of important to get good at making Cool Down Concoctions.
we also had a patch of mint, and he had two impressionable little sisters who had the attitude of "fuck it, might as well."
at one point, for fun, this 16 year old boy with a dream in his eye and scientific fervor in heart just wanted to see how far one could push the idea of "vanilla mint smoothie". how much vanilla extract and how much mint can go into a blender before it truly is inedible.
the answer is 3 cups of vanilla extract, 1/2 cup milk alternative, and about 50 sprigs (not leaves, whole spring) of mint. add ice and the courage of a child. idk, it was summer and we were bored.
the word i would use to describe the feeling of drinking it would maybe be "violent" or perhaps, like. "triangular." my nose felt pristine. inhaling following the first sip was like trying to sculpt a new face. i was ensconced in a mesh of horror. it was something beyond taste. for years after, i assumed those commercials that said "this is how it feels to chew five gum" were referencing the exact experience of this singular viscous smoothie.
what's worse is that we knew our mother would hate that we wasted so much vanilla extract. so we had to make it worth it. we had to actually finish the drink. it wasn't "wasting" it if we actually drank it, right? we huddled around outside in the blistering sun, gagging and passing around a single green potion, shivering with disgust. each sip was transcendent, but in a sort of non-euclidean way. i think this is where i lost my binary gender. it eroded certain parts of me in an acidic gut ecology collapse.
here's the thing about love and trust: the next day my brother made a different shake, and i drank it without complaint. it's been like 15 years. he's now a genuinely skilled cook. sometimes one of the three of us will fuck up in the kitchen or find something horrible or make a terrible smoothie mistake and then we pass it to each other, single potion bottle, and we say try it it's delicious. it always smells disgusting. and then, cerimonious, we drink it together. because that's what family does.
#this is true#writeblr#warm up#relatedly for some reason one of our Favorite Jokes#amongst the Siblings#is like - ''this is so good u will love it''#while we are reacting to something we OBVIOUSLY find viscerally disgusting#like we will be actively retching and be like ''nooooo it's so good''#to the point that i sometimes get nervous if someone outside my family is like oh u should try it its good#(obvi we never force each other to eat anything. we are all just curious birds and#like. we're GONNA try the new thing.)#edit to answer why we had so much vanilla:#my mom is a very good cook and we LOVE to bake. so she just had a lot of staples in the house.#it's one of those things that's like. have u ever continuously thought ''ah i should get butter im probably out''#even tho u are not out of butter. so u end up with like 5 years of butter.#my mom would do that in a costco but like with vanilla extract#to be fair we WERE always using WAY TOO MUCH bc we were kids#so like she was right to stock up#ps. yes we were VERY sick after this lol i just didn't want to include it in the post in case ppl had an ick about that#u can tell it's real bc we knew "oh no we fucked up that's too much vanilla to waste'' but our reaction was to just. keep drinking it#> sibling understanding that vanilla extract isn't free > knowledge mother doesnt mind if we use it for milkshakes#> sibling choice to maybe get in a loophole of ''not wasting it'' if we drink it bc that's the same as using it (not throwing it out)#listen bud i was like 13 and my sister was like 9#when my mom discovered this we. got in. A LOT. of trouble. a lot of it. a LOT of it.#3rd edit bc i guess it isn't clear - i am 1 of my brother's 2 little sisters#i am the middle child#out of all the ways i have had to explain a post before being like ''did u forget a middle child can happen'' is my favorite
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