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mosslingg · 1 month

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*scutters off into a conrner giggling*

(part 2!)

#woe angst be upon ye #cult of the lamb #cotl #doodle #my art #cotl lamb #cotl narinder #cotl art #cotl narilamb #cotl fanart #godhood and its consequences

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lavendersartistry · 2 months

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Devil Nightmares

Space Riders AU - @onyxonline Eve Ewe, Bolt - @lavendersartistry

(CW/TW: nightmares, panic attack)

This is an angst/comfort fic for onyxonline's Space Riders AU! This is mainly centered my OCs Eve Ewe and Bolt! Please check Oynx out, their work is super cool!

Although the skies of the galaxies were forever a sunset to nightfall, it was no later than 9 in the planet of the Lilim.

Its princess, Eve, resigned to her chambers in the west palace, the planet's natural flora greeting her as she entered the room. She took a moment to touch the lotuses in the lily pond close to her balcony, enjoying their fresh and sweet scent.

She looked out to the windows and glanced at the stars and the faraway planets. She took a moment to remember how she and her sister tried counting how many planets there were and how many would soon come to their world in the following years. Now, that time had stopped.

Now, Eve would become a queen and her sister to be general their planet's military.

Eve quickly shook the thought and began to settle for the night. Her favorite book was at the edge of the other side, the portraits of her parents and grandmother looking back at how she had grown. She couldn't help but smile at how proud they could be while they watch over her with their goddess.

With a quick, soft clap of her hands, her lights dimmed as she hurried into bed. Then, to dream.

...........

The unnerving void of nothingness felt like eyes were on Eve that watched her every move. She felt cold, yet she couldn't shiver nor try to exhale the coldness.

Red smoke clouded her view and it felt potent to her senses to even try to breathe in, so she kept her mouth closed. Eve kept walking on, to at least find a exit to this strange place.

Then.

A hand. Then another. Then more. All, so many, grabbed at her as whispers echoed in her ears.

"Join him." "He will bring us salvation." "He is our God."

And Eve ran. Ran far away from whatever was trying to lead her astray. She couldn't look back, not when she could feel those creatures, those voices, right behind her.

It felt like a loop, a never-ending hall to nowhere, no escape. Eve was starting to feel hopeless, like there was no one to come for her. She was vulnerable, easy to take and to indoctrinate. She couldn't even bear to look as the voices captured her and a long, lanky hand reached out for her as the sufferable red smoke corrupted her mind and her soul.

...........

Eve never thought she could scream so loudly. She was in brink of sweat as tears rolled down her face and her hands shook violently.

Her chamber doors opened immediately as the dark wolf critter, her guard Bolt, looked at her with concern.

"Princess? You screamed. Are you-"

Bolt took a moment to realize how she was clutching onto her evening blouse tightly and her breathing rapid. He rushed to her side and kneeled.

"Can you hold my hands?"

Eve turned to him and quickly grabbed his hands as she looked down to her lap.

Bolt didn't clutch her hands nor fully held them. He knew she needed room as he did what he could to get her back calm. He spoke softly, never looking away.

"Good, princesa. Now breathe with me."

The dark wolf critter demonstrated first as his paws rubbed her hands to soothe her shakiness a little. Eve listened to him and started to take deep breaths, the shakiness in her voice slowly soothing away.

"Good, good. Now, tell me what do you see."

Eve's eyes glanced around her chambers before opening her mouth to speak despite her screaming earlier created a painful sensation to her throat.

"I... I see the lotuses.."

"What else do you see?"

"I see you.."

Bolt nodded softly as he sat up and guided her to the lily pond, his eyes on her. The two sat down at the edge, the lotuses gliding in the water.

He kept his eyes on the princess and held her close, his paw and her hand intertwined. With a small exhale, he softly sang a old song.

Seas invite in the evening sun,

To light the somber abyss.

Clouds dance up with the heavens stars,

Chanting an air of joyous bliss.

Water fades back from blue to jade,

Guiding young rainbows high.

Flowers bloom in to reds and whites,

Quenching our hearts as they run dry.

Angels chained,

By a beast locked in slumber.

Sin washed away,

By the swift flow of time.

I may know the answers,

Journey over snow and sand.

What twist of fate has brought us,

To tread upon this land?

Bolt looked down at Eve, noticing how she had gotten calmer after his song. He rest his chin on top of her head as his paws gently went through her hair.

Whatever her dream was, whatever had frightened her like this, was now a priority to discover.

The dark wolf critter looked down at her with a soft, small smile.

"Don't worry, my princess. Nothing will happen to you or our home as long as I am here and our friends."

#pineapple drink | writing #Space Riders AU - onyxonline au #smiling critters #smiling critters au #eve ewe - space riders au #bolt - space riders au #the prototype - space riders au #the voices/followers of the prototype - space riders au #smiling critters - space riders au #aggressively sips tea in angst #woe angst be upon ye #but also comfort #so the dream may have been a vision #who knows #anyways go check out onyx #their au is awesome

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the-darkness-does-not-bargain · 6 months

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"The Anchor expands."

For my Dragon Age Inquisition crossover, How To Stitch Holes in the Sky, courtesy of the wonderful @wolfofwhinter . Look at the lighting, it's 🤌🤌🤌 perfection.

#warrior nun #dragon age #dragon age au #woe angst be upon ye #avatrice #ava silva #sister beatrice #art

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townofcrosshollow · 11 months

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But if you're fine with that...

#my sweet baby toreador...#woe angst be upon ye #vtm #ch: elijah #i'm hoping that uploading this through imgur will preserve the pixels a lil better #my art

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1merfairy · 9 months

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Me with my favorite characters

#meme #woe angst be upon ye

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walker-extended-universe · 2 months

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and 🌹🌹🌹🌹! thank you! <3

“I’m not just leaving you here, Cassie.”

“Dean, just trust me,” she pleaded. “You need to get back to Sam and I need to find Castiel. I’ll catch up with you after that, I promise.”

Dean hesitated. “At least come with us to the doorway out of here.”

#ask game answered #woe angst be upon ye

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marshmellowtea · 2 years

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idk if this is ever gonna get turned into a fic because writing wilford intimidates the shit out of me but i keep thinking about a scenario where actor is suffering from a fever and is so delirious and out of it and missing will so much because he was always there for him when he was sick as a kid that he unwittingly manifests a scene where the two of them are just sitting there and talking through his Vague Storytelling powers, accidentally bringing real, current wilford into it instead of a past projection of william

cue angst as wilford gets increasingly more uncomfortable and desperately wants to leave only to find that it’s very hard to do that when your old friend, someone who used to be one of the most important people in your life, keeps getting increasingly more weepy as he rambles incoherently about your shared history and how much he misses you and it’s clear he’s not in his right mind and keeps talking about the past like it’s happening now and sometimes when the light catches him a certain way he looks just like he did when you guys where kids and so will ends up stuck there, just sitting it out until y/n comes to drag mark back to bed

and y/n thanks him so sincerely for staying with him and tells him that sometimes the old mark comes out, it’s been happening more and more lately and they think he’s getting better and it takes everything in will to not break the fuck down then and there and once they leave he’s just kinda left standing there trying to process what happened

so yeah that’s what i’m thinking about lately ggdhcshfsh

#markiplier #who killed markiplier #wilford warfstache #actor mark #william j barnum #marshy speaks #woe angst be upon ye #is this at all coherent i’m currently frothing at the mouth ahfuhfhvdh

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hikiclawd · 3 months

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The previous post for context

#mysims #mysims (game)#mysims agents #my art #art #digital art #fan art #artwork #sim: iggy #sim: violet #sim: poppy #i was gonna post a drawing of selena today but it turned out ASSS and im saving another one for valentines day so #woe.. angst be upon ye #and a regular design for poppy cause why not #im actually . not a fan of this iggy but yknow wtv #unrelated but im working on a design for his mom / zoes sister🫡

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definitelynotshouting · 1 year

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yeah have some uhhhhhh fuckin,, 4am angst from last night lmfao

tw: suicide and death mentions (canonical ending of 3rd life)

So he tries again. "Scar," he says, "I killed you."

Scar blinks. "I mean– yeah, I heard you the first time, but, uh... why is that a big deal, again?"

Grian stares up at him. Trembles. In the absence of the sheets and Scar's body, he is very, very cold. He's unsure how to take this icy pit at the core of him and shove it into Scar's hands, so he can look, so he can see the creeping abscess within.

"Scar–" he tries, then breaks off, chewing the inside of his cheek. "Scar, I– I thought– you really don't remember anything?"

Scar's smile is strained at the corners. "Nope, sorry. Believe me, I've tried, but–" he raps his knuckles against his forehead– "there's nothing up here in the ol' noggin that knows what you're talking about."

Grian falls silent, and Scar falls silent too, and between them that yawning chasm widens another perilous inch.

Grian takes in a deep, juddering breath. "I didn't remember anything either. From– from Hermitcraft."

A visible ripple of tension runs through Scar's body. "Wait, really?"

"Yeah." Grian's throat is dry. "None of us did. We didn't... I knew I knew you, and I knew we– that we'd played games together before, but... not like this one. Not so... permanent."

There. That's the word he's looking for, wrenched from his throat and held out in bloody palms like an offering. Permanence.

Copper floods his mouth; he's bitten through his own cheek, and Scar catches his wince. "You okay, G–?" he starts, but Grian just shakes his head, cuts him off.

"Scar, when I killed you, I thought it was permanent. I thought you–" he chokes on it, just a bit. Punches through the knot tying up his throat. "I thought you were gone forever."

Then, succinct: "I jumped."

#scarian #goodtimeswithscar #grian #3rd life #hermitcraft #mcyt #angst #shouting speaks #my snippets #yes im leaving it there. because i am sick and twisted and evil<3 #woe 4am brainrot be upon ye #hand in unloveable hand #txt

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svtskneecaps · 2 months

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here's how it goes:

everyone spends valentine's day in DEEP denial. tubbo isn't dead, he CAN'T be. when they die they come back, that's how it is, how it's ALWAYS been. the island is hell but at least fatalities don't stick, except in specific cases and all of them in the same white shells. of course philza jokes, he's thinking about tubbo, he can't stop. he's expecting tubbo to jump out at any moment, he's expecting to go to fobo and see tubbo hidden in the basement throwing darts at a picture of fit and pac looking at each other, he's expecting to go back to the dungeon and the body is gone (he hopes). tubbo's not dead. he can't die. none of them can, just the eggs.

(it never takes this long to come back; he knows something is wrong)

here's how it goes:

tubbo tells the kids "i'm on my last life." the eggs have always had lives. i don't think some of them have ever understood that the players have infinite chances, with their insistence on protecting their caretakers from deaths like their caretakers do for them, charging back into the eye worker war, refusing to back out of a dangerous dungeon before their parents do, wanting to protect. i don't know if they understand that to the players, death is like spit in the face: unpleasant, sure, but no big deal.

tubbo tells the kids "i'm on my last life" and of course they believe him. death is their constant companion, no more than two doors down. some eggs are used to it being a breath away.

here's how it goes:

tubbo is dead. the children mourn him. the players are scared. defiant. they always are. who among them has died? dan, missing; spreen, gone; maximus... well there was no body, no announcement, surely-

(how long did it take pierre to accept it? to realize it? to take down the missing person posters? not a day. not a day.)

juanaflippa died and there was a court case to save her. bobby died and the whole server journeyed to save him. when is the last time the players have taken death lying down?

here's how it goes:

tubbo dies, and he dies unloved (fit's arm is stretched out to save him). he dies without purpose (sunny is there, she's waiting, she knows he won't move). he dies and no one cares (chayanne refuses to leave, his godfather, he failed his-)

here's how it goes:

the valentine's party is so loud but too quiet. there's a name in the air, even when no one is saying it

"wow sure is good tubbo isn't here" phil says (he's said this before, he'll say it again, but isn't it strange how many times? perhaps even he doesn't believe it. perhaps he's trying to convince himself.)

here's how it goes:

a creature with too many faces comes. it tells them the truth they won't face. tubbo is gone.

quesadilla island says, "not for long"

#qsmp #shut up vic #block game brainrot #idk not fully satisfied w this but it's 1:30am where i live and i have work #just had some Thoughts. if you're curious this isn't intended to bash any character #i'm not putting character tags on it bc i don't feel like throwing it to those specific wolves idk how this is gonna go over #just it bothers me how people are acting. wanted to throw some cents in the ring #i feel like people are focusing hard onto their fav's lore and missing the other side so.#tbh was a half attempt at throwing what i got out of it which is hopefully close to both #or at the very least it's Equally Neither Option :)#anyway goodnight from me sweet dreams #if you hated this don't tell me lmao #((yes i tire of angst; woe hope be upon ye))#((me: i'm tired grandpa; the qsmp angsting further: THAT'S TOO DAMN BAD!'))#((maybe i LIKE hope qsmp maybe i LIKE defiance))#((catch me hoping all over the place smh))

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cassoliravioli · 8 days

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"Farewell" the BLU scout says

Bonus

#tf2 #team fortress 2 #tf2 scout #tf2 blu scout #scoutcest #woe #scoutcest angst be upon ye #MUAHAHAHA #for anyone questioning... (no one)#my blu scout is part of the army thats why this outfit for him #also #idk how scout's appearence would be in the 80's #so thats why I drew him as his merc version

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generic-sonic-fan · 11 months

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It Won't Scar

Shadow rounded the corner of the hall and stopped in his tracks.

The wall ahead had been crushed inward. In the center of the crater, Sonic. A few feet away stood Omega. Neither had noticed him yet.

“. . . ouch.” Sonic peeled himself from the drywall.

Crumbs of white were brushed from blue, falling to the floor. It was quiet enough to hear each particle hit the laminate tile.

“Sorry about that.”

“DO NOT DO IT AGAIN. NEXT TIME I WILL NOT LEAVE YOU INTACT.”

“I won’t, but, just, don’t sneak up on me like that. You nearly scared the skin off me.”

“AND YOU HAVE DAMAGED MINE.”

Omega moved his arm, revealing a sparking gash across his chest.

And for a moment, Shadow’s heart stopped beating in his. “What the fuck did you just do?”

“Woah! Shads, it’s not what you-”

Shadow shoved Sonic back into the wall, coating his quills with dust again. He gathered chaos energy and his palms began to crackle

A large hand planted itself on his shoulder. “SHADOW. DESIST.”

“I’m so sorry, Shadow. I-”

“You hurt him!” Shadow jabbed a finger into his chest.

“DESIST. BOTH OF YOU.”

Shadow turned around to face Omega. ��He hurt you.”

“MY DIAGNOSTIC FUNCTION IS OPERATIONAL, YES.”

“He could’ve killed you!”

“NEGATIVE. DESIST FROM THAT LINE OF RATIONALE IMMEDIATELY.” Omega leaned forward. “YOU ARE A FOOL FOR THINKING ME SO FRAGILE.”

“You’ve seen what he’s capable of doing to those like you!”

“I AM THE ULTIMATE ROBOT! I AM SUPERIOR TO THOSE WORTHLESS CONSUMER MODELS!”

“Yeah, you are. Absolutely.” Sonic said, before adding quietly, “I don’t know many other robots who could’ve caught me mid-spindash, buddy.”

Shadow ran out of words. The audacity, his brain finally suggested, but he couldn’t get his lips to move, so he simply glared.

“SONIC IS CORRECT. SHADOW, THERE IS A REASON I TRAIN WITH YOU. YOU, AS THE ULTIMATE LIFEFORM, ARE THE ONLY ORGANIC CAPABLE OF GIVING ME A CHALLENGE. SONIC IS NO MATCH.”

“Hey, I wouldn’t go that far.”

“I WOULD.”

“Rude!”

“YOU ARE THE RUDE ONE. NEXT TIME YOU WISH TO CHALLENGE ME, REQUEST A PROPER SPAR.”

“Yeah. . . sorry. Really, I am. That was stupid. I shouldn’t’ve-”

“Yes. You shouldn’t have.” Shadow snapped.

“Here, lemme call Tails. He can fix you up.”

“NEGATIVE. HIS CURRENT LOCATION IS 286 MILES AWAY. BY THE TIME IT WILL TAKE HIM TO PREPARE YOUR AIRPLANE AND ARRIVE HERE, I WILL HAVE REPAIRED THIS DAMAGE.”

“You can do that?”

Omega tapped his chestplate. “‘TIS BUT A SCRATCH.”

#sth #e-123 omega #e123 omega #shadow the hedgehog #sonic the hedgehog #fanfiction #woe. drabble be upon ye #still spinning this sort of angst around in my brain at mach 5 so here you go #idk man. just. Sonic and Omega. they fascinate me.

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inferusrf · 20 days

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Wait what if early on post-adoption in Space Colony AU, purple Kia doesn't know how to do her hair, so she asks Bianka or Theresa to help her with it.

Never learnt because her mother used to do it for her :')

#space colony au #honkai impact #kiana kaslana #woe. angst upon ye

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badlydrawn-brostrider · 4 months

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This blog is gonna make me spontaneously combust i swear to fucking god i cannot take the feels/pos