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@vcndetta said : “Just be a sweetie and fuck off, okay?” ( ethan winters && daniela dimitrescu ) i'm sO SORRY MAIG
sharp objects || still accepting
"oh i have the right mind to just kill you right here and now, ethan winters." daniela only moved closer, a finger raising to point at him. at this point, really, what was stopping them? bela had only killed them because ethan had somehow gotten into her mind while she was without memories.. wouldn't it be fitting that she's the reason he falls now? "i would suggest you watch your fucking tongue before you lose it, manthing. am i clear?"
#dank memes || ask memes#d. memes#d. interactions#daniela || ethan winters#vcndetta#feel free to continue if you'd like !!#violence mention tw#death mention tw#threat mention tw
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im so fucking tired of seeing people being put in danger and others making jokes at their expense. I saw so many people threated and do and sent gore because they like dream or are dream. tommys video is just gonna ramp it up again.
#im just tired#if you dont like someone block/mute them and move on#its not that hard not to interact with people#you must be so miserable#dreamwastaken#gore ment tw#gore mention#threat mention tw#threat mention
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As Dartboard made their way through the maze, eventually a polaroid caught their eye, the steps they were retracing leading them directly over it. Surely it wasn’t meant for them, a former occupant of the maze likely having dropped it. But when they leaned forward to pick it up, it became very clear…this had been left for them.
The polaroid is a candid photo of Dartboard and Greer from at most a year ago, the pair out at some sort of party or another, looking friendlier than their public relationship would have people expecting.
The House of Mirrors is, astonishingly, one of Dartboard’s favorite attractions. Memories of his childhood which still linger in the recesses of his mind, untouched by the cruel, crumpling grasp of degeneration, remind him how the warped shapes of him and his mâe made him laugh. It’s this nostalgia which has him enter the attraction, and immediately his present-day self, no longer a curious child but an experience-hardened veteran, cases the joint.
The building is stout, and the mirrors reach to the ceiling, encapsulating him in a room of a hundred selves. Such disorienting imagery would be a daunting task, but Dartboard has the spatial recognition of what a House of Mirrors entails. Mazes, essentially, are a corridor made of two walls. Follow one wall, and you’ll at least cut down on mistakes. Taking the proverbial crooked path, he starts left. His boots align to the boundaries of the left wall, letting his shoulder graze on the mirror while he passes through.
Intuition helps along as well. Dartboard suspects that the corners will lead to dead ends, so while counting his steps, he averages the distance between his paces and concludes when he’s in too deep. Then he withdraws, pivoting to his other shoulder to stay on the same wall, and returns to the crossroads where he takes the other path. In his “adventure,” he hears others calling out in the distance, lost in the maze, and wonders if there’s staff on hand to lead them out. Luckily for him, he hasn’t run into anyone, hasn’t had to stop.
Until now. On the path certainly headed for the exit, rests a polaroid photo. Usually Dartboard would leave such things behind, not interested in adding “thief” among the labels ascribed onto his person, but the appearance of the object draws his interest. Not to humble-brag, but it’s clear no one else has made it this far in the period of time it’s taken Surachai. While he walks by it, he allows himself to check, and when he does, he immediately plucks it off the ground so fast his nails scratch the floor.
“What in the fuck.” Dartboard mutters, thumbprint indenting the polaroid, a teaser of the sheer force he’s holding back. He recognizes the photo has to be from his junior year, Greer’s sophomore. So, whoever this person is, they know or knows of someone who’s been watching Dartboard for over a year now. He stuffs the photo into his jacket’s inner pocket, and as Surachai makes it out of the exit, a dark chuckle also leaves his throat. He thanks his dark blessing.
Nietzsche wrote, If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you. Dartboard has. He’s accepted it all, and in destroying his outer self, Fate granted him privacy away from vapid society. He’s even grown to like it, this little world of his. The polaroid is no threat. Unbeknownst to them, they’ve given Dartboard the best gift. Consciousness of an enemy. Whoever is watching him better beware. He’ll cut out their probing eyes. And if they’re the one who made Greer disappear, Dartboard will enjoy it, too.
#╰・⁂ ⠀ ⋆ ⠀ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝⠀ 、 ⠀house of mirrors.#╰・⁂ ⠀ ⋆ ⠀ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝⠀ 、 ⠀self.#threat mention tw#gore mention tw#violence mention tw#( idk how to tag it but to be safe! )#( surprise! he's unhinged! )
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post continued from here bc the new editor sucks :))) @mcrcki
"you'll figure it out, really?" he asked, raising a brow at his mom. "I don't know how you're going to do that, you'll need a kriffing miracle, mom," truth be told, ben didn't think that she ever could sort anything out - especially not this. not after attacking allana - he was sure that jacen would hold a grudge against her forever. and ben didn't exactly blame him, he wasn't too thrilled at her attacking allana either. "maybe you could have, oh I don't know, spoken to the whole family before making a decision like that!" he snapped. ben knew all too well how corrosive and appealing the darkside could be - he'd spent so many years there, being twisted by hatred and fear - the same way that his mother was being pulled now. "you've lost your mind, honestly." he shook his head. "oh great, it will just be you and luke up against everything because you've pissed everyone else off and no one else will be there for you - is that what you want? to break every familial bond you have except for the one with luke? because that would be the stupidest thing you could do," he paused. "family is important and I know you're both trying to protect everyone, but you're both the galaxy's biggest idiots right now," he didn't care if she didn't like his words - that was a her problem, not a him problem - she'd just have to deal with him sharing his mind from now on. "because I told her not to mention anything to you," he rolled his eyes. "and on the subject of ariana - I really don't appreciate you threatening my pregnant fiance," he paused. "I can go wherever I want, you know that right? I'm not a little boy - I'm an adult," he paused. "I went to see him because he's my brother and he was hurt," when ben initially went to the hospital - he'd had no idea that it had been leia that had put jacen there, but he'd had a feeling that she was somehow involved - his mother was spiralling and now everyone could see it. "are you sure about that?" he asked. "he told me, yes," ben nodded. "but it doesn't matter either way, you should have just seen sense and walked away!" ben pinched the bridge of his nose. "I managed to do that without even hurting ari - and you managed to choke allana and stab jacen, that really just shows how weak you were to fall into that trap, to let whatever it was over power you and take hold." he knew first hand how easy it was to slip into the darkness, how easy it was to fall - it had happened to him, to his grandfather and now to his mom and uncle. they'd both fallen to the darkside and ben wasn't sure that she wouldn't have hurt them if it wasn't for whatever was making everyone crazy. a small scoff left his lips. "I'm not too sure about that anymore," ben paused. "I want to believe that - but, who's to say that you won't do it again? what if something like that happens again and you actually kill someone this time?" he asked.
#ben || interactions#&& leia#beta editor#death mention tw#murder mention tw#violence mention tw#choking mention tw#threat mention tw
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(¸.• ♛ → she wasn't expecting to bump into him this early, not here at least but she guesses that's how the world works. "i hope you are enjoying yourself here and and that no one had try to kill you again." she commented, remembering what he said to her last time that someone actually threatened him, she wonders what he could've done to some people to actually do something like that.
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chad & sha hualing: BREAK-IN : for one muse to discover the other robbing their place.
Chad heard the noises once he got into his home and grabbed the first sharping knife he saw and with careful steps walk towards the sound of the noise and put a knife on the other neck. "Turn around slowly".
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@irresistiibles said : # sha hualing and qinghua
contact photo here // i'm so sorry to qinghua for everything sha hualing sends him at any given time. she considers him to be a friend?? of sorts??? but the kind of friend who she feels like its her duty to make mildly miserable at any given time
💯💕💯 → 🥶's "future consort" 😂😂😂 : do u know what YOU should do???
💯💕💯 → 🥶's "future consort" 😂😂😂 : come meet me, right now
💯💕💯 → 🥶's "future consort" 😂😂😂 : or i will come to u 🥰 (this is a threat)
#;; meme answers ;;#;; texts ;;#;; shl ;;#;; sha hualing speaks to shang qinghua ;;#threat mention tw
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@devilsmenu
Ted gives a light laugh. “I mean it certainly doesn’t feel bad, in most situations that is. I think the only times I’ve not enjoyed it was when I was proven right about a potential danger or bad event. Though I try to keep those negative predictions between my wife and I. They’re usually pretty obvious threats so wasting time talking about them more would take away time from enjoying life while I have it.”
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*sleepy*
Courting Pursuit
Part 2
Part 1
Alastor X Deer Reader
Warnings ⚠
⚠ gender neutral (gn) reader, mule deer reader, assuming Alastor is a marsh deer, Spanish translated, stalking-Vox, cussing, implied/suggestive, italics=thoughts, ha..watch out for the end ⚠
You continued to act affectionate towards him.
Even the others noticed and most of them would often ask you to do their work if it was related to him.
Niffty doesn't care and does her work as usual.
The thing is, you don't mind one bit and take up the work.
"Hola Alastor.", you'd greet him every time.
Today you were helping someone else, Husk to be exact, putting away some bottles in storage.
And then he heard that obnoxious voice of the sad excuse of an entertainment performer through his radio next to the television shop, Vox.
"Top of the hour! Today I have a special little treat for you, though the image is sadly glitched out, you can still see what is going on in the photo.", he says. "It's the Radio Demon, receiving an affectionate peck on the forehead from another deer!"
What a creeper. Alastor rolled his eyes and waited for the perfect moment to jump in and make the flat headed piece of tech look like a complete fool.
"From the looks of things, Alastor has a fuck buddy.", the TV demon grinned. "Wouldn't be surprised if he was taking it from behind.", he laughed and continued to rant on about innuendos like an idiot.
Turning a few knobs and flipping some switches, the Radio Demon was live.
"Salutations!", he greeted his listeners. "What an interesting start to the day! An overly cocky man acting like a news anchor when he doesn't have all the facts!", his smile widens. "For a demon asking his viewers to trust him, it's quite bold that he so blatantly lies to their faces."
"That's bullshit! I only provide the best-"
"Vox is so insecure and craving for attention from a powerful Overlord like myself, it's obvious that he's jealous.", Alastor laughed.
"Am fucking not you old timey prick-!"
"Why would he make such an announcement if not for that? Its clear to me that he wants someone to focus on him all the time.", he chuckles. "No wonder he always something new on his screens. But they lack so much that he has to resort to childish news broadcasts to seem important."
"Childish!?"
"As for the demon in the photo, that is a hotel guest and they do not understand English that much. There was a misunderstanding in translation and well..I'm not allowed to kill hotel guests.", then his voice switches. "This does not mean that I will let such an action pass, I will do something mμc# ￦θrs€ than death."
"You lying piece of shit! Tell me them the truth!"
"I should announce that the Hazbin Hotel has its doors open for all sinners who want a shot at redemption! Try to climb your way out of this fiery inferno, some might try to drag you back down, or you'll have trouble all on your own trying to redeem yourself! Anything is possible!", he put in his two bits for advertising the hotel. "And with that my wonderful listeners, I shall bid you all adieu~"
He switched on some jazz, not wanting to hear anymore of Vox's whining.
Something still irked him however..
Perhaps I should pay Rosie another visit. He thought. This time without them knowing.
As soon as he walked through the door of the emporium, his friend waved him over and pointed to her office, letting him know that she'd be there soon.
Once entering the office, he sighed and sat on the couch, already tired of what else would happen later in the day. He didn't want any other unnecessary conversations.
Rosie entered the office not too long after, setting her hat aside as she closed the door.
"You won't believe the gossip I've stumbled across today. Betty, the one with the pooch, not the one with the scar. She-", the woman started but then took notice of his mood. "What's wrong? You look worn out already."
"I don't know what to do with them. Vox, that piece of shit tech, has already made comments but I already put him in his place.", he sighed and ran a hand down his face.
"I heard.", Rosie let out a short laugh.
"The deer is still doing things, not as bold as the first time but I don't want them near me. It's-", he growled and made a choking motion with his hands.
"If it's bothering you that much, you know you can tell them to stop.", she says.
He looks up at her with a wide eyed stare.
She dead pans.
"Alastor. You know you can tell them to stop. Right?"
"The thought hadn't crossed my mind.", he simply says.
"Oh for crying out loud-!", she tosses a pillow at him. "You are unbelievable! Go and speak your mind! You've never had a problem with it before!"
She was right. Why had he been so bothered about something like this?
He should have spoken up about it from the start.
It was late when he returned to the hotel. The lobby was empty and he could only assume that everyone had long been asleep. Walking to the dining room, he spots the kitchen light on.
Angel is probably making an abomination of a hangover cure- He thought and opened the door, only to find the mule deer leaning against the counter half asleep.
You perk up when noticing him.
"Bienvenido. Hice la cena y te guardé un plato.", you wave and smile. (Welcome back. I made dinner and saved you a plate.)
"What are you doing up at this hour? Granted, it is Hell and there are barely any rules around here, sleep is still important.", he says as you pick up a plate covered with tin foil.
Taking off the foil, you give him a plate of food.
Your fingers brush against his, making him flinch back and drop the plate, causing it to shatter on the floor with a loud crash.
Instead of focusing on the mess, you looked at him with worry.
"¿Estás bien? No estás herido, ¿verdad-?", you reach out to him but he smacks your hand away. (Are you alright? You're not hurt, are you-?)
"Don't touch me.", he hisses out. "I am not comfortable with your advances, so I advise you to stop NOW before I tear you apart and make you into tomorrow's dinner."
With that you took a step back.
"No quería incomodarte. Me detendré. Perdóname por no tener en cuenta tus sentimientos.", you muttered and looked away. (I didn't want to make you uncomfortable. I will stop. Forgive me for not taking your feelings into account.)
Alastor didn't bother trying to translate your response in his head, just walking around you and to the door.
"Lo siento.." (I'm sorry..)
He heard you whisper as he walked out of the kitchen, leaving you alone.
With a sigh, you kneeled down and began to clean the mess.
Sad times means cookies.
~Seline, the person.
Part 3
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“I swear to you, that as long as I’m alive I won’t let a single soul ever harm you.” with protective upset and slightly unhinged jason would be so so good oh my god. like if something bad happens to reader and he has to get violent to defend her… yeah.
-🧸
You were on you way home, out later than you should have been, but your friend needed moral support after a breakup and you lost track of time.
Unfortunately while both you & Jason's apartment and your friend's were just off the edge of crime alley, your friend's apartment was on the opposite end of you and Jason. All of this is to say, unless you wanted to be out after midnight, you had to pass through crime alley after dark. It was just a five minute walk there, when daylight spared you of most of the dangers of Gotham, but it was pitch black now. You should have driven, but at the time it didn’t seem necessary.
Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.
You walked as fast as possible.
You didn’t even have a purse on you. Your phone was in the leather jacket Jason had bought you as a present and you had 20 dollars stuffed somewhere in your pant pockets.
Were you supposed to turn left here? Yeah, you recognize that streetlamp.
You would call Jason, but your phone is fucking dead and it's not like you were gonna ask your crying friend for a charger. And you didn’t realize how late it had gotten until you stepped outside with no way to get back into your friends apartment.
You were in the home stretch, just in the outskirts of crime alley. Almost freedom.
Never let it be said that you were lucky. All of your luck was used getting your hot ass boyfriend. Luck gone.
The man had a knife and was screaming for your wallet. Your wallet that you did not bring with you.
"Give me the wallet or I'm gonna spill your guts on the fucking ground!"
Just because your boyfriend was scary looking, did not mean you were used to scary men, especially ones that yelled at you. Your hands shook and you weren't sure what to do.
"I don’t have it. All I have is 20 dollars, please."
"That's a fucking lie. I see your jacket. I know that shit is expensive. Lie to me again and I'll slit your throat."
Fuck. If you had to guess, it would be Jason that would find your body. You didn’t want it to be Jason. He wouldn't be able to handle seeing your lifeless eyes. You know what it's like to look into your soulmates lifeless eyes and realize they're gone forever; you were hoping Jason would never have to experience that.
"It's-"
"Tough luck... I guess I could accept other forms of payment."
He bares his teeth in a grin as he sees the look on your face.
"Unless you'd prefer that no one ever finds your body?"
You're really glad you told Jason you loved him before he left for patrol.
The man starts getting closer to you. You can't talk, can't scream, can't think. You were gonna die alone.
You think you mumble out a 'please' before your back hits the wall. His knife was to your throat, but all you could think about was Jason.
There was a bang that you didn’t fully register. Before you could think twice about it, your mugger was on the ground. You didn’t move. You stayed, frozen, silent tears running down your cheeks.
"Shh, it's ok. You're ok. It's me."
You finally focused your eyes and saw the white lenses staring at you, his arms in the air.
You babbled nonsense. You couldn't breathe.
You tried to back away from the man on the floor, but you almost fell. You swore your legs were going to give out. Jason was at your side in less than a second. He lifted you over the bleeding body on the ground, supported your weight as your knees buckled.
He tucked your face into the crook of his neck and you choked on air.
"I've got you. Match my breaths, ok? Good. You're doing great. You're ok, I promise."
All you could manage to get out was his name.
"'M right here. Just breathe. Focus on that for me." His hand cradled the base of your neck.
Eventually you stopped crying. Eventually you could breathe again. Eventually Jason led your face away from his neck to look at you. Your whole body shook. You watched as he drew his hand up to his helmet and heard this hiss and click and he took it off. He took your jaw in one of his hands.
He wiped the splattered blood and tears off your cheeks with a gloved hand, traced the trail of fresh blood and broken skin on your neck from where the knife was pressed against you. “I swear to you, that as long as I’m alive I won’t let a single soul ever harm you.”
You looked into his eyes as they flashed an inhuman green, and you believed him.
Bonus:
"Wait, Jay. Did you just happen to stumble across me?"
"There...may or may not be a tracker in the jacket I bought you... You were in one place for too long."
"I hate that that makes me feel safer."
He smiles apologetically. "I love you."
"I love you too."
#tw: sa mention#tw: sa threat#I am the angst queen#saph’s love letters#jason todd#jason todd x reader#saph’s thots#red hood x reader#jason todd imagine#red hood#jason todd x you#red hood imagine#red hood x you#jason todd angst#jason todd x reader angst#red hood x reader angst#red hood angst#angst#🧸 anon
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Draw your... characters...?
#drawing prompt#draw your OCs#draw the OCs#tag your OCs#Imagine your characters#Draw your characters#Draw your characters like this#Draw your OC meme#draw your otp like this#draw your otp#draw your ship#otp prompts#otp meme#tag your otp#art challenge#tw guns#gun //#gun mention#death threat#potentially??? ig#weird#wtf#uhh#proposal#enemies#otp#tag your ocs#excited#happy
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"i swear on all the stars, if you don't stop fucking staring at me, i'm going to gouge your eyes out with a rusty spoon." vesta said, having not actually turned to look at the person who was staring, seeing her out of the corner of her eye, but feeling the sensation of someone staring enough to make their skin want to crawl. "what." she finally turned, tone sharp as she stared back at the other.
@tragcdysewn for kore sekkari
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I'm going to make you unironically want to fuck springtrap
#not william afton as a normal guy#specifically when he's become springtrap and he's a rotting corpse in a gross old robot#if youre already like this i think maybe youre beyond threatening#yes this is another threat relating to the fangame I'm making#i am obsessed with it#cant wait to release it upon you all#(in like 6 months that is lol)#(reminder you can follow it at @waytoapurpleheart)#fnaf#springtrap#tw sex mention#read the tags
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I wanted to take some time sharing my awful experience this this person in particular. The original post has an error that does not let me repost, like or even see the original poster’s account, that’s why I have screenshots.
So I never thought I’d be reminded of this asshole this year yet here I am. My work has also been used and uncredited by this guy last year. I commented on the first video where my art was used and uncredited asking to please not use my and others work unless it is credited or asked with permission. He replied with “my g”…..(istg).
So a month later he used the same work again with no credit nor permission. I commented asking if he was seriously using my work again without permission. The video that my work was in was filled to the brim with nsfw art and comics. It was gross and uncomfortable to see my comic being compared to that. My comic was just for laughs and for my Sonadow followers. And this jerk had to make it weird and extremely sexual. He replied trying to act innocent and saying that my work wasn’t in the video. He completely lied to me even though my work was right in front of me in the video. I even received a death threat from another commenter saying they have an organization that will k*ll me and take all my belongings cause they “don’t care.” How sweet-
After that, I stopped wasting my time with him and just continued on with my life. And of course he came back and made AN ENTIRE VIDEO about how my art “sucks ass” and that it’s stupid to give artists credit and ask permission. He uses the “copyright law” excuse to continue using art in his videos. He struggles throughout the video to give excuses and make points as to why it’s “stupid.” Honestly, the whole video is childish since most of the time he’s just swearing and saying f you to anyone that disagrees with him. He even says “Corffee? More like Crappy.” Oh I’m shaking in my boots right now.
Anyway, I hope people are informed enough about this child and help support artists who are affected by art theft and people like him. Peace.
#tw death threats#suicide mention#artist support#psa#important#art theft#stolen work#sonic the hedgehog#shadow the hedgehog#sonadow#sonic
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@tragcdysewn asked: ‘ is he immune to KNIVES?? ’ ahsoka and winter
meme clear out || not accepting
"you know, I don't think anyone has tried that one," winter raised a brow. "maybe we've been going about this the wrong way, we just stab him with a real knife and not a lightsaber," she was joking, mostly.
#winter || interactions#winter || answered memes#feel free to ignore or continue!#knife mention tw#murder mention tw#injury mention tw#threat mention tw#stabbing mention tw
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Ableist: You're not discriminated against! Stop trying to get sympathy
Also Ableist: *Sends death threats to cluster B's for the act of simply existing*
#cluster b#cluster b safe#cluster b stigma#npd#npd safe#aspd#aspd safe#hpd#hpd safe#bpd#bpd safe#tw ableism#tw death threat mention
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