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firehydrant00 · 4 months
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doodles feat mew cat gohan in corner
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zarla-s · 1 year
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Never know when a flashback will strike! Although actually Gaster had a pretty good idea that it was likely going in. He actually kept it together pretty well until the laughing started.
I was going to have one of the other ladies in there with Jockey and Mousey, but Hunter doesn’t like books, Smoker’s a grouch, and Charger wouldn’t laugh that much. So I went through my old sketches and found one of Jockey’s nerd friends who died in the zombie apocalypse, Lorelei. She’s happy to be here!
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nyc-looks · 1 year
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Thursday, 32
“I'm wearing a Prue Clothes tee, a Fashion Brand Company dress that I dyed, Z-Coil shoes, and Yohji Yamamoto glasses. I'm inspired by goth music, science fiction, renaissance faires, and the occult.”
Mar 18, 2023 ∙ Williamsburg
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ipegchangbin · 8 months
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i want him in my mouth yall this isnt fair
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stephaniejuhnay · 1 year
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“I’m very good with buttons.”
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dailycupofcreativitea · 11 months
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Stop pushing him around!!
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zeb-z · 8 months
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Cellbit trying so hard to stay level headed and rational and keep shit together, but when Hombre Misterioso comes in with some fuck shit, and he’s not sure if he’s only hearing him inside his head, his response is basically ‘I can and I will out crazy you without hesitation’. He’s like I have done fucked up shit before and I will do it again if you give me an excuse I swear to god. He’s like I’m level headed and reasonable right now with rigid self control, but if you give me a single reason I will kill us both
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vxcls · 7 months
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🌟 today is the last‼️ day you can sign up to my patreon and get these pokemon snap themed stickers !!
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artbybai · 2 months
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Bunnified Vegito Doodle (again)
I just like when he cracks his neck before a fight. He’s so real for that
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zahri-melitor · 3 months
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I have to say, as a post-Crisis Jason Bard Enjoyer, I am not enjoying Jason Bard in Batman Eternal and am squinting at some of the decisions being made.
Look, liking Barbara Gordon and Jason Bard comes with a level of external comics politics applied (there's a point to be made that back in the 70s-80s Babs stopped getting appearances as Batgirl as Jason Bard took over her back-up slot in the Bat books) but I am in fact quite fond of their post-Crisis situation, where they're very much exes who collaborate occasionally, Bard has his detective agency, Barbara is Oracle, they both have acquired disabilities which they've had to work around for their careers, and they cause havoc.
So. I find in particular the decision to have Barbara Gordon cause, on page, Jason Bard's leg injury (in an attempt to save his life after threatening it) to be not only somewhat out of character for her, but quite ill considered in a situation where Babs has her magic back surgery making everything fine, don’t think about it too closely.
Bard's limp was due to a Vietnam War injury during pre-Crisis and Killer Moth during post-Crisis. While he's always been linked to Babs in DC storytelling, shifting the injury from one of Barbara's villains over to her?
It feels needlessly edgy, unfair on Barbara, and completely lacking in consideration of both of their histories and the complicated situation around Babs and disability, particularly post-Flashpoint.
(And no, Jason Todd being involved and being the one who ACTUALLY dropped Jason Bard does not make it better, given that Babs needing to grab the line is what broke Bard's leg)
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bmbthistrack · 22 days
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Burning Puppets
NOT A PR0MPT
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Brushing her teeth, Hero readied herself for bed. Her music was on, her tea was ready for sipping -despite the steam rising from just below the rim, and now it was time for lip balm.
She laid down in bed, grabbed the tube of lip balm, and twisted the bottom of it until the surface of the balm peeked from the top, all glossy and shiny from the lamp across the room. The buttery product slid easily across her lips, but putting it back on her nightstand was less swift. She dropped it, and, of course, it rolled.
No matter where Hero touched, no matter how far she reached, it was impossible to find the tube which fell to the floor. Eventually, miraculously- given the small space between her bedframe and her beside table, she bent over enough to see the tube rolled halfway across the floor beneath her bed.
With her hair acting a shield, and with a flashlight in front of her eyes, Hero didn't notice the light in her room going out until she sat up. The hairs on her arms stood and a chill ran down her spine.
Someone was here.
And it was Villain.
"This is the closest I've gotten without you noticing me. What gave me away?"
Hero heard him chuckle in the dark, and her shoulders fell from their stressed position.
Villain was still by her lamp by the sound of it, which meant his question was rhetorical. He knew what he was doing; he always did.
"What do you want this time?"
There was always a meaning to his visits, and they always ran the same way. He would break in sometime in the night, taunt Hero, kiss her, then ask something of her: a piece of information, a deal with Leader, a betrayal of a teammate.
"You think I would cut straight to the case?"
"Turn the light on."
Villain took this as a dare, Hero knew, because she heard him walking closer to her bed.
"The light," she repeated, and she attempted at a voice of malice. "Turn it on."
"But we always have fun in the dark."
"You have fun in the dark, but I don't want to do this anymore." Hero put her lip balm away on her nightstand, then laid down, and pulled the sheets over her stomach. Maybe if she ignored Villain, then he'd get the message. She wasn't interested anymore.
"You think you're any more valuable to Leader than you are to me? You're her puppet."
"And that's not what I am to you?" Already, she'd forgotten she didn’t want to respond. But he was fuelling her fire, fuelling an anger she was failing to see for so long. Could it have been the lip balm falling that sent her over the edge after a long day of work, or was she simply- and finally- seeing reason?
Hero could feel Villain’s figure at the foot of her bed- could see his silhouette if she focused hard enough. It was imposing, but she kept her sheets firmly below her chest. She didn't clutch it. She didn't let it loose.
"What am I to you, Villain?"
His silhouette moved to the side of the bed, closer to her. She held her breath. Villain would never hurt her; she knew that, but his proximity worried her regardless. She deserved better than to be played by two people in her life.
Leader gave out commands like she was a dog, and Villain thought he could have anything he wanted if he only gave her a few small pecks on the lips.
"You're sweet. You're...I don't know, Hero. You're asking me a question that-"
"That what? You have to think about?" Hero rolled her eyes. "Get out."
"Come on- don't be like that."
Villain's feet shuffled away and before Hero knew it, the light snapped on. She squinted to adjust.
"I'm serious, Villain. Give me one good reason not to call Leader."
Hero didn't like the way his face changed. He smiled- and it wasn't in his usual romantically suave way. His smile resembled something that made Hero regret every last word she spoke.
"I don’t suppose Leader told you about our partnership, did she?”
“You’re lying.”
Villain was still. Still in frame, still smiling, still empowered by deception.
“How long?”
He shrugged. “Long enough.”
After the faintest moment, Hero shook her head and licked her lips. “This doesn’t change anything-”
“-Doesn’t it?”
“I know how you are with your dignity. Why don’t you go ahead and excuse yourself before I have to call the agency?” Hero worried the agency was as involved with Villain as she was. If Villain was being honest, and Leader really was partnering with him…what hope did anyone have?
Witch a gentle mock-surrender, Villain said, “Alright, alright. I’ll leave. But remember, Hero”- he smiled- “I have connections everywhere. I’m not afraid to burn one puppet if I have to.”
“I’m sure.” Hero smiled sweetly back. “Tell me what you want, or I call for help. Those are your options.”
“Banquet- tomorrow, at midnight. Be dressed in something fancy by eleven. Silver accessories.”
“You think you can dictate what I-”
“If you want what happens in this bedroom to stay in this bedroom, you’ll wear silver.”
“And if you did that, I’d get to tell the world how much I had to accommodate for beneath these silky sheets.” Hero liked moments like these- when her control was shaking and she got to grip it in her fists. “Dignity, remember? I have cards to play, too.” Before Villain could make some offhanded comment, Hero continued, “Black ballgown with gold hoops, and you don’t get to complain.”
Villain huffed. This had happened many times in the past; Villain would smile coyly, only to be let down by Hero’s oppositional blackmails. “Red lipstick, at least?”
“If you buy me a corsage with red roses.”
“It’s a banquet- not an American prom.”
Hero brought her thumb and first finger together into a near pinch, then looked between her fingers at Villain. “The world won’t care that we slept together if they thought-”
“You’d be lying.”
“They wouldn’t know that.”
His huff became a sigh, became a pinched brow. “Fine. Fine, I’ll get you your dumb rose corsage.”
“And you’ll smile when you give it to me- treat me nicely.”
Without another word, Villain flicked Hero’s lamp off, and he was gone.
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araneitela · 4 days
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In a universe far, far away, while "restraining" Welt as her vastly alternate universe self: Sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me...
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fabuloustrash05 · 7 months
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The Shadow Dragons arc is an interesting and cool concept for Dragon Ball, but GT failed to execute properly.
The story and concept is great as a final arc for the overall dragon ball story, but it didn’t take full advantage of what they were given and what it had to offer. Which is why I'm hoping the current manga finds a way to bring back the Shadow Dragons for a second chance like they did with Broly given how often the Dragon Balls have been used in Super.
One problem the original arc had was that it only focused on Goku and Pan fighting the dragons. I think a way to fix this would’ve been if it wasn’t just Goku and Pan but instead everyone got involved from the start. I would’ve loved it if all the characters split up in groups of two or three to find a dragon and defeat it to retrieve a dragon ball.
For example: Gohan and Piccolo (who’s still alive instead of randomly sacrificing himself) could face against Nuova Shenron who is the dragon attached to King Piccolo’s wish for him to return to his youth. This dragon ties into both characters, Nuova symbolizes the sins of Piccolo's father's past while he is also the four star ball, an important relic in Gohan's family. Meanwhile Vegeta (along with Bulma tagging along cause she feels responsible cause of what Old Kai said to her, plus she has the radar) would fight Naturon Shenron who is the dragon attached to the wish to bring back the people Vegeta killed as Majin Vegeta during the Buu Arc. Bulma is the one who made the wish so she's Naturon's "creator" and Vegeta is tied to the wish because of his biggest regret from his past. That would be an interesting confrontation for both characters and a good overall character moment for Vegeta.
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unknowncreature19 · 1 month
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This is what the final snap look like if you really really piss one character off. the reason Bello is extremely pissed, it’s because someone decided to go to his shed and decide to mess it around leading the picture get destroyed with a broken frame and cracked glass and when he heard whoever did it they’re gonna show what is the reason never mess with Bello stuff
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Bello and Shibayama and ennis belongs to me
The human who is watching on the top is @projectanimations
The little robot behind the boxes belongs to my friend in discord
Y/n
Couldn’t find the original audio, but I went to TikTok and found the recording. That’s why you see the symbol.
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finitofreeway · 1 month
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