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paper-ketch · 2 years
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funny how these tweets came up one after the other on my tl
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the-arcade-doctor · 1 year
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HEWATCHESTHROUGHMYEYES HEWATCHESTHROUGHMYEYES HEWATCHESTHROUGHMYEYES HEWATCHESTHROUGHMYEYES HECOMES ZALGO
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dehliman · 2 years
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Ghost and repetition, my beloved
Here to spread more of my jesters and clowns
So the first picture is Ghost, but it’s also Simon- Ghost’s alter. Yes they’re named Simon because of CoF. Also inspired by CoF, I like to think that if Simon fronts on a mission with Toast their go-to strategy to get out of having to do any actual hunting is to play camera man
The second picture is just because I like to think about how ghosts mess with people’s heads- mostly inspired by Ghost in Return of Jimmy Casket
I like when the line is blurred between whether it’s Ghost under Jimmy’s influence or just Jimmy,,, just the thoughts that bounce around in my doctors office aquarium of a brain
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cr0wnedram · 2 years
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“I BUILD THEN I DESTROY!”
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askhenrymorris · 2 years
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beware, you're in for a scare
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gds-fanfic-blog · 2 years
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The note (fnaftale)
It had been many years since Michael's murder. He had long since became an angel, like his mother had. His father is hopefully burning in hell by now, for killing him and his friends...
He had a small house in heaven, where he slept the nights away when God didn't need his services. Letting his mind sink into tranquility.
While in his house, he accidentally knocked over some papers. Going to pick them up, one catches his eye. He has no memory of this note, but it looks important. It's his mortal writing, messy and imperfect. Like he once was. But not anymore, God made him perfect now after all. He reads the note over. Finding that it's a letter to his current self.
"Michael, if you're reading this, it's likely you're already gone, but I'm hoping this letter will still reach some part of your mind.
I'm you from before you joined the hivemind. I don't know how much you remember from before than, but I'll tell you what God is making me forget."
....God made him forget something? It was probably a memory full of sin, that needed to be terminated. If this note has something that will jog his sinful memory, he'll have to have God wipe him clean again.
"I fought hard to save my friends and mom, to get us out. But he's God, and I'm just a kid. I can't save the others, and I can bearly save myself."
Save? Why would he need to save himself from God? God is good, and the source of all his happiness! He has no reason to wish to escape the good father. He has no reason to wish to escape the good father. He has no reason to wish to escape the good father. He has no reason to wish to escape the good father. He has no reason to wish to escape the good father. He has no reason to wish to escape the good father. He has no reason to wish to escape the good father. He has no reason to wish to escape the good father.
....He has no reason to wish to escape the good father. He continues reading.
"Things are a blur, and I'm not sure how long I can stay myself. I think it's time I give up. I've tried everything, and nothing good comes out of it. I just end up getting tortured."
He had... faint memories of what he endured. Most of those memories had been purged though. All of the torture was necessary, for he had inner demons that needed to be dealt with.
"There's nothing I can do except hope. Hope that someone else, someone stronger, can free us. You may not remember that hope, but I held onto it until mentally couldn't any longer. We'll be saved someday, whether we want it or not, we'll be saved. If you can't remember the fear and pain, at least remember the hope. When we're saved, remember this letter. It might help you with your recovery."
Michael chuckles to himself. His sinful thoughts made him act so strange! There is no one to "save" him, and no need to be saved from literal paradise! He has no reason to base his hope on sin anymore. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope. God is his hope.
"I think I'm going to end this letter here. I'm getting tired, and this dream may be my last before I'm a completely different person. Goodbye, Michael. I wish you well."
He smiles softly. He sounded like he was waiting for his execution day! How amusing... having God fix his head was no different from going to the doctor. He gets an idea, something that he hasn't done on his own in centuries, and starts writing.
"Dear Past Me.
It sounds like you went through quite a bit of trouble. I'm glad you aren't suffering anymore though. Sure, what God did for us to be happy is scary to humans, but it all turns out fine in the end. Even if you STILL would think it's bad, I'm happy. If I'm surviving and happy, than surely the both of us are winning somewhat. As for the hope that a someone will "save" us, however, I doubt it. God has never lost a battle. You'd have to be another God to even stand a chance, and as far as I know, he's the only one. But I'll keep this paper in mind if that ever DOES happen. I just hope that the both of us will still find love and happiness in the aftermath."
A voice invades his mind. The voice of God. "Michael, what are you doing in that hut of yours? Come hither my child, I have a job for you."
He nods in acknowledgement of the Lord, and finishes his response.
"Anyway, I ALSO need to end this response. God just called me over. Says he has a job for me. Goodbye, past Michael."
He flies out of his house, towards the throne of God, laughing a bit to himself. Freedom? Who would want that? He is but a foolish sheep, with a kind and patient shepherd. He is no longer afraid, and he's eternally happy to serve under the Holy Father. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy. He's happy.... He's happy.... He's happy....... He's happy....... He's happy...... H-he's happy... right....?
.....he'll need to have this sinful thoughts of doubt purged again. He has no reason to be afraid.
(Credits to @sweet-and-insane for the two notes Michael wrote!)
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wickedcriminal · 2 years
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Work end pls work end pls work end pls I want to draw so bad so bad so bad so bad so bad so bad so bad so bad so bad so bad
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starplatinumnun · 1 year
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opening the chainsaw man tag after the newest chapter, fingers crossed: please don't be weird about nayuta please don't be weird about nayuta please don't be weird about nayuta
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the-arcade-doctor · 1 year
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【Sure!】
JOTA (MASKED) ⌈ HP: 8̷͍͐̄̇7̴͖͖̒/8̴̡̯̀7̴̲̳̐̕͝ ⌋ [l̴̪͒l̴̜̀l̸̬̇l̷̳̓l̵̹͗l̷̰̽l̴͔͛l̸͚̉ĺ̷̖l̷̘̒l̷͔̐l̷̛͉l̴̙̍l̶͕̐l̸̺̒l̶͔̾l̶̻̉l̸͚͘l̵̗̚l̴͉̓l̵̨̉l̶̝͐l̸̠͒l̴͖͒l̴͈͊l̶̟̋l̸̙͝l̷̹͗l̵̦͌ļ̸̉l̵̫͌l̵̙̍l̶̙͋l̶̻̓ĺ̸͉ļ̶̇l̵͍̔l̷̪͘] ⌈ DEF: 8̷͔̀7̶̟̹̈ - SPEED: 8̷̠̓͋͜7̴̣̳͆ ⌋ ⌈ ATK: 8̶̼̙̑7̴̘̒ ⌋ ❲ Description: The neon green assimilator. He hated his own face to such a degree, that he scoured worlds, looking for a new one. So many have fallen.. Except for a copy of a text doctor. He runs an arcade to avoid his urges... Flesh is weakness. Flesh is weakness. Flesh is weakness. Flesh is weakness. F̴̩̉ĺ̶̞̙ḙ̶͇͐͐s̸̰̋̀h̵̘̏ ̶̝̹̈i̷̦̱̇̈́š̷̛̯ͅ ̷̱̲̉͝w̷͍̙̌e̴̘͋̓a̴̪͠k̴͙̝̍n̷͚̏͂͜e̶̗͆͌s̵̭̩͌͆ṡ̸̱.̸̧̢̈́͝ ̷̬̓F̵̪̚ͅl̸̘̲̃͑e̶͕̞̚s̵̋͑͜ḩ̷͗̚ ̵̧̖̽i̵̗̱̿s̵̤̱̾̀ ̵͈̍̓͜ẃ̸̝̘ẹ̸̀͋a̷̪̓͑k̶̻͗̃n̵̠̆͌e̵̩̣̾̆ș̷͒s̶͎̤͒.̷̹̦̉ ̵̼̕F̴̯̫̾l̷̦͙̐͂e̶̘̋s̵͎̅ḣ̶̺̘ ̵̳͔̆ị̸͍̚͠ṣ̶̛̺ ̵̨̍͝ẅ̷̫̣́ë̶͉́̐ḁ̷̎k̸̫̃n̶̢̡̛͊e̵͚͖̕s̸̭̳̾s̷̝͌.̴̳̎ ̵̤̉́F̴̟̳̓͋ḷ̸̲̿̔e̷̫̺͑̒s̸̬̣̓̃h̵̼̱͑ ̶̫̬̽̚i̶̅̂͜s̵̨̽̈́ ̷̥̦̾w̸̱̰͌e̵͕͕̾̕a̴̪̾̍k̵̲̊ͅñ̶̲͠e̵̳̪̔š̶̠s̴̟̓̈́. ❳ ⌈ ABILITIES: CODEBREAKER, CTRL+ALT+DEL, CARTRIDGE TILT ⌋
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chaosdisorganized · 2 years
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They'll betray you. They'll betray you. They'll betray you. They'll betray you. They'll betray you. They'll betray you. They'll betray you.
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callme-adam-iguess · 2 years
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!TRIGGER WARNING!
-repeating.
- might sore your eyes bc it's neon colors under/over neon colors.
-Forgetting yourself.
-static?
Viewer/reader has been Warned.
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Song: Devil town by Cavetown.
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starbe4m · 2 years
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MIKUBOO MIKUBOO MIKUBOO MIKUBOO MIKUBOO MIKUBOO MIKUBOO MIKUBOO MIKUBOO
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sunnysideup2021 · 2 years
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IM IN LOVE IM IN LOVE IM IN LOVE IN IN LOVE IM IN LOVE IM IN LOVE
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solaireprince · 2 years
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Quick! Follow me! I have an idea!
*quickly runs out of the house, past Greg and Jim*
Whydidn'tmyStewerdeverwarnmeaboutthis
-Ro
Go go go go go we're going to die go go go
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