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beatcroc · 1 year
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Every day since realizing it I have thought about the fact that fake peppino is the only boss you never see hanging out on other floors of the tower. My first thought was that you just kinda leave him locked in the basement on your way out, but uh
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That door isn't exactly airtight. Even if it was, I'm pretty sure he can just goosh through walls anyway. Am I to be led to assume he's keeping himself in there voluntarily? Why....
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sketchingstars03 · 5 months
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Just a ramble, but
Ink sans really does mean so much to me.
He’s one of my longest standing favourites/comfort characters. Though not the longest ever, but still pretty resilient.
The thought of him encouraging and believing in me to do my best in my creative pursuits, and being proud of me when I succeed, really helps.
I once pretended to have a conversation with him when I was getting discouraged about drawing, and it actually genuinely helped me draw better.
Ink’s just magic like that.
I mean, how often do we get a character that literally does their in-lore job of inspiring others IN REAL LIFE by simply existing??
I guess Splatter and Splattertale have kinda become a sort of “thank you” for him, in a way. Even though the guy isn’t real.
Just goes to show that art really is all about how it makes us feel, not what’s physically there (though that part is still valuable and important ofc).
I mean, idk it’s kinda cheesy but it feels like he sorta raised me in my art journey? I’ve known about him since I was 12, and I’m 20 now. I remember the reason I started taking my art improvement seriously was because I wanted to make this fictional skeleton man proud.
And even when I… took a bit of a break from this fandom for a bit… I never truly forgot about him. I don’t think I ever will. They literally altered my brain chemistry lmao, I think it would be hard to forget such a character after that!
Idk, I just felt like talking abt how much this silly is important to me and the reasons why they now own a piece of my soul for eternity. Truly living in my head rent free. And, tbh, I don’t think Ink ever needs to pay that rent to stay here.
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gristol-malik · 9 months
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Hey this may be controversial, but-
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The crown is actually... Good.
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saintchaser · 6 months
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mary hooks their fingers together. “what were you thinking for valentine’s day?” she asked, kicking her feet up in his lap.
“valentine’s day as in lovers’ day, or valentine’s day as in your birthday?” sirius asked, rubbing at mary’s knee with his thumb.
“both of them?” she beamed. “let’s go out.”
“let’s sneak out,” sirius suggested with a grin.
“you can’t leave hogwarts whenever you want, sirius.” she rolled her eyes, pushing off her shoes. “you can’t apparate out of here, nevermind how talented you are at it. it’s simply not possible, and i don’t know any place that could possibly have you be able to sneak out of here.”
“oh, mary macdonald, you don’t know half of the things i’m capable of.” he grinned, pressing a kiss to her neck. “just you wait.”
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luxrayz64 · 1 year
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I think sonic has to be aro like come on. COME ON. sonic never sticks around in one place. not even for tails, and tails is his little brother. his pride and joy. and he still runs off to explore the world. sonic is the wind. he's freedom incarnate. the wind blows past everyone the same, and stops for no one. no one will ever be more important to sonic than freedom and adventure. and no one will want to live that kind of life with him. even if they did, he'd rather take his own path! his path is for him to carve. to go where he pleases without having to stop and ask.
and this doesn't mean that he doesn't care about his friends. of course he does. he'll always come back, always be there when he's needed. his compassion is free to give to everyone who needs it. but he's adrift in the wind, always on the run. always more to see more to explore wherever the wind takes him.
this hedgehog is so fucking aromantic it genuinely genuinely blows my mind that people can see him as anything but. I do not understand it. I cannot understand it. he's aro.
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quill-n · 6 months
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[ID] Digital drawings of Shibayama Yuuki, Inuoka Sou, Yaku Morisuke, and Haiba Lev from Haikyuu!! The first image is of Shibayama looking up with big puppy eyes, saying, "If you die first, promise you'll wait up for me, okay, Inuoka?" The second image is of Inuoka looking back down at him, saying, "Oh, Shibayama. When I die, I'm taking you with me." In the third image, Lev is leaning away from the two, talking to Yaku. He's saying, "I can't tell if that's a threat or a compliment." Yaku responds, "I'd think of it as more of a grim inevitability." [end ID]
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fruityfroggy · 6 months
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Well…I got busy and procrastinated for way too long on this project. So I’m just going to share the two that I’ve actually finished for now.
The Touchstarved main 5 as weird little creatures (part 1)
(cuz I can’t draw people and this is the closest I’ll get to drawing fanart of them TwT)
TW: slight gore (it’s just seaspring water that makes it look kinda bloody, but still)
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These designs are based off of/inspired by their beast form silhouettes, as well as having their motifs and items that symbolize/relate to them incorporated (tho some of them just have stuff that I thought symbolized how they feel maybe)
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emo-nordegraf · 1 year
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i NEED to post psychonauts content rn so here is a raz design i drew like a week ago :33
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hes abit older here, like 13-14 or something. also his sweater is sashas because i thought it was nice looking with the green/ brown colour pallet
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myrebelliousphase · 6 months
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a halo, a waiting room
tanthamore oneshot ao3 link
Jade opens her eyes, and for a second, they’re that familiar cognizant hazel. “Thank you,” she says gently as her pupils bleed inky black into her irises. Her eyelashes flutter, and when she speaks again, it’s with the same strain as before. “Ready?”
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genyasglockk · 2 years
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warnings: brief mentions of suicidal thoughts. like very brief. this is a steve whump. nothing super awful but i do make my boy very sad.
Nobody was there to celebrate Steve Harrington finally getting his high school diploma. Steve didn't look out to the crowd and search for familiar faces when he walked across the stage. He knew he wouldn't find any. Nobody came to the ceremony just for him. There wasn't an uproar when his name was called. There wasn't anyone proudly shouting that's my boy! Steve wasn't anyone's boy. He was barely anyone's son. After the final speeches and the "congratulations class of '85. you've made it. we know there's so much in store for all of you," Steve drove himself home. He pushed through the clusters of families and slowly made his way to his car. He tucked his diploma into the passenger seat and pulled out of the parking lot. The radio didn't play, and Steve didn't notice.
He decides to stop at the diner and treat himself to some pancakes to go. When the waitress brings him his box of food, she smiles and asks "Oh, you just graduate? Congrats! These are on the house then, big guy." Steve had forgotten he was still wearing his cap and gown. He desperately wished he'd remembered to take them off as he sat in the car and tried not to cry over the fact that some stranger decided to be nice and give him some free shitty pancakes because he graduated and that's something worth celebrating. Steve had spent every day for the past month telling himself that he didn't care about people celebrating him today. He didn't care. He didn't want anything from anyone, and he didn't need anything from anyone. Especially not today.
He graduated from high school. Big fucking deal. Plenty of people get that done all the time and they do it way better than he did. Graduating was something he was supposed to do. He wasn't special. Today was not special. It's not like he fought tooth and nail to be able to walk across that stage. It's not like earning his diploma felt more special than surviving literal monsters did. Because Steve hadn't expected to graduate. He hadn’t expected to scrape by the way he did. When he realized he’d actually passed, he was surprised. The kind of surprise that wasn’t present when he survived his first Demogorgon. Don’t get him wrong, the thought of holy shit I’m gonna fucking die had most definitely crossed Steves mind a few times during every encounter with the Upside-down, but deep down, Steve knew that some interdimensional monster wouldn’t be the thing to end him.
That would’ve been too kind. Too merciful. Life was too cruel to Steve Harrington and that’s why he was so sure it wouldn’t let him have the easy way out. Steve wasn’t suicidal. He’d never kill himself. His will to live was just weaker than others. The only reason he tried so hard to keep himself alive was for the sake of protecting his kids.
The diploma in his passenger seat meant more to him than the life flowing through his veins. And wasn’t that just sad? 
The drive home was long and silent. Steve could barely remember pulling into his driveway and making his way to the front door with his pancakes and diploma in hand. He didn’t come back to himself until his back hit the couch. 
The house was as quiet and sterile as he left it. Pathetically, a small part of Steve, the part of him that was still young, had thought that maybe his parents would come around this time. That he’d see his dad’s car parked out front and his parents would be waiting for him inside with a cake. Waiting for him with a kiss on both cheeks from his mom and a pat on the back from his dad. As if his parents had ever bothered to do anything like that before. As if they’d care.
Steve opened his box of food and decided to dig in with his fingers. He chewed quietly and stared forward at nothing. His pancakes had gone cold. He was still wearing his cap and gown. 
“Congratulations to me.” 
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candycoloredragons · 11 months
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Sky/Rose/Pearl
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welcometogrouchland · 6 months
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We talk a lot about there being zero content for a niche thing you're into but ohhhh my god. Oh my GODDD WHY IS IT SO TORTUOUS. OH MY GOD WHY. KILL ME. PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY LIKE OLD YELLER. OH MY GOD WHY
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frobby · 4 months
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In my heart rin okumura is covered in scars and is chubby
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sweetjegus · 23 days
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🌌 STEVE GETS EVERYTHING’D EVERYWHERE’D ALL AT ONCE’D 🌌
(or: STEVE unlocks a Shenanigans Steve state and gets the TOH adults to dab)
Last day of Anime Los Angeles was truly “I want to be comfy and silly and not wear a wig” and who better to enable that but STEEEEEVE. 
Photos by David Harris; rambling under the cut.
Thrifted:
$5 for the yellow “Dog Mama” t-shirt (”Dog Mama” got appliquéd over with red vinyl, which was apparently the only suitable red fabric I had on hand for colour-matching the STEVE logo)
$10 for the black pleather jacket (added cuffs, elbow pads, painted pocket details, and reused the STEVE stencil I made ...for painting another STEVE on the back)
Made (in the span of a very focused week and entirely from stash fabric, s o m e h o w): 
Appliqué for the yellow shirt, with cutouts in the red vinyl to have inset white STEVE letters.
White hood dickie. 
Edits to the black pleather jacket.
Black velvet jester pants with grey sateen insets + the peeking-out tunic. 
Horn prosthetic. 
Synergy in the Emperor’s Coven — grabbed a soupy romance novel from the Little Free Library (that I have previously made deposits to) and gave it a ~ new life ~ 
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m1d-45 · 8 months
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KAEYA IS SOOOO THE GUY EVER. he’s my boy girlfriend. my scrimblo. my eep glorpy. if/when that kaeya ai gets released i WILL be losing my shit. i will simply cease to exist. oh god i need to write ideas for kaeya now. perhaps a princess tutu-esque au with reader as duck. but then again diluc fits a bit more into the fakir role… but that doesn’t matter if i just mash everything together and pick out the bits i like
ANYWAYS. kaeya alberich the world - teddy anon
you’re so real for all of this, and i don’t even know the reference. you 🤝 me : “mash everything together and pick out the bits i like”
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byanyan · 1 month
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anyway, i actually!! wrote more than i expected to today!! i'm feeling a little better, finding my balance again... aiming to finish the rest of the name prompts tomorrow 🤞
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