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#not finished obviously
brouhahavoid · 11 months
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Tenemare was founded by a man named Cadoc Hennion in the year xxxx after having fled his home, Rustodesh, during the first war with a group of his people and with the help of some Comal Morete soldiers. All he brought with him was the clothes on his back and a small sapling, a child of the tree he had in his old home.
What started as a small safe haven away from the war has since turned into a prosperous town known for it's fish products and honey berry wine exports. A fish called the Anguillae, or the Star Eel, can only be found in the deep waters surrounding Tenemare.
It is known for its beautiful iridescent black scales that glitter like stars and its flesh that tastes sweet. Sadly the creature was hunted to near extinction.
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pineapple-frenzy · 28 days
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Book 2 au with Zuko and Katara Lee and Huamei
Katara is separated from her friends, and so she's left to travel the earth kingdom on her own. She stumbles across Zuko, who is similarly travelling on his own. They decide that pairing up and travelling together would be best
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iwillhityouwithachair · 4 months
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Rea watched as the being floated toward her, glowing with a soft red light. Its face was shrouded in darkness, its limbs-four arms and two legs-long and spindly. Its black hair hung down to its shoulders with an unnatural sheen.
Rea had heard of this creature. It was one of the oldest gods to exist. It was the god of storms and destruction, anger and fear.
"What are you doing here, mortal?" Its voice seemed to echo in her mind as it spoke to her.
"My name is Rea," she said plainly.
It continued to approach slowly, feet inches off the ground. "I asked not of your name. How did you come to be here?"
"I come here all the time." She gestured to the foggy lake and the forest around it.
"You should not be here. This is my lake, mortal."
That was odd. Any place claimed by the god reeked of death. Even going near it gave you goosebumps. And yet, this lake had always given her a sense of peace.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know-"
"Leave." The word resounded in her ears, disorienting her. The being was mere inches from her.
"You see, I-"
It interrupted her again. Rea could now see its mouth, lipless and full of bloody, sharp teeth. She could her its voice in her mind as well as in her ears. "Leave here now. Never come back."
Her legs wobbled for a moment. "I have nowhere else to go." Her voice broke.
The being stopped floating. She could see it's face. Black eyes shone from sunken sockets, surrounded by pale skin. Its nose was little more than two slits in its face.
It stared at her for a moment, unblinking. Rea felt as if a hand was tracing invisible marks on her skin.
"Do you feel it?" it whispered in her mind. "Do you feel your limbs weakening? Do you feel your mind shattering? Do you feel your soul collapsing?"
Rea searched herself, seeing if anything felt different. "Um.. No? Am I supposed to be feeling.. something?"
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tesb · 9 months
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Crowley being a dramatic bastard (season 2 edition)
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slavhew · 10 days
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charmed, i'm sure
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gascreates · 6 months
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we're ok
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theminecraftbee · 5 months
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genuinely there is something about. both cleo and etho have "scary" reputations. reputations as "survivors". and yet they are BOTH people who deeply, deeply bond with their allies in the series, and are deeply loyal. and they ACT like they're a bit distant but they aren't. and sure, cleo is a bit more obvious about the loyalty. but i think etho ALSO holds on until he can't hold on anymore. it's just that i think etho is waiting to have to cut his losses the whole time, even as that kills him.
so like, the fact that they're each other's ride-or-die partners for life this season is insane actually i am losing my mind,
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jotigerjotiger · 8 months
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the sweet boogie monster who lives in my dreams
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markiza297 · 2 months
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you better get ready to die
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you better get ready to kill
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sorry if you’ve already been asked, but what’s your favorite FNaF game?
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I’m a “Pizza Simulator” truther, it’s just the best one, though I’ll be honest “Help wanted 2” has really risen through the ranks for me, its probably my second favourite (that might update if the DLC pops off)
Sister location and FNAF 2 are close behind, they were OG faves
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mobius-m-mobius · 3 months
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It's a pretty cool name.
Loki + the progression of saying Mobius' name for @percheduphere
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cactuseri · 3 months
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shhh they’re sleeping
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gabe-lovebot · 1 month
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councilor 3D model
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i learnt 3d modelling from the ground up to bring him to life. he's yours now. do whatever you want with him
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please credit me if you make something using the model (or even ping/link me to it, i would love to see what you made!)
currently available as a .blend, .fbx and an SFM port.
#hello councilnation i'm finally releasing him to the wild#have fun playing toys with him#ultrakill#councilor#councilor ultrakill#3d stuff#obviously with the councilor having just 1 full body image of him means that some stuff i had to improvise on#so you get to enjoy my headcanons on how he looks#(like obviously the wings & halo)#(but also the chestplate design)#but did you know that the councilor's canon design has subtle engravings on his forearm armor pieces?#i only barely noticed them when painting textures and i was floored#i had to add them#to the sfm anon and whoever else wants to use this for sfm stuff-#i did my best with a port for sfm and i'm quite proud of the result#but please be aware i have never used it before so if you find that something doesn't work as it should please please let me know!!#gonna pour my heart out in tags as always so close your eyes if you don't wanna see me being sentimental but#i'm not kidding when i say i learnt 3d modelling from the ground up for this#i have meddled with blender before but never actually came close to finishing a project#and i don't know how i did it and how i kept going#(i do know) (it was my friend encouraging me every time i showed him progress)#this was like 1 entire month in the making#but i'm so fucking proud of this and how it turned out and people's tags in my act 2 render genuinely were such a huge confidence boost#so thank you guys for liking it <3#i'm still very much thinking of doing a version with just his bloodied head#but it might take a while because i want a break and i want to play warframe
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saph-y · 6 months
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Warden and his Lady
(Almost finished PLA, copping with drawing)
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ruporas · 10 months
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post-trimax vash meets stampede wolfwood
[ID: Black and white comic of Vash and Wolfwood of their Stampede versions. The comic starts with Wolfwood continuing off a conversation, saying “I didn’t mean t’say anythin’ bad to her. She just took it the wrong way. But anyway...” Wolfwood speaks with a hand gestured flippantly while Vash, who’s seated next to him, just listens. Vash thinks to himself, “Talks more about himself... Honest expressions... Immature, though he was pretty immature too.” He smiles and continues to think, “And yet...”
A panel of Vash’s eye directed now to the sky. He thinks, “Some things are bound to be the same with us...” He thinks of a memory, the version from Maximum of him and Wolfwood, back shown as they chatted underneath two moons, one moon with a hole through it. Vash continues, “Isn’t that right, W-“ His thoughts are interrupted by Wolfwood coming into a view, a close up his deadpan expression. Vash utters out “-olfwood..?” with a nervous expression. He starts to explain, “Um. Sorry if it seemed like I wasn’t listening, I was! So, let’s keep talking?”
Vash smiles and puts his hands together as he says, “okay?” Wolfwood glares at him with gritted teeth and Vash immediately remembers, “Right, he’s more short-tempered...” He continues to think, “Maybe Plan B works with him—“ before he’s grabbed by his coat collar aggressively and changes thoughts, “OK, never mind, brace for impact..!” But he’s surprised when he’s tugged instead, him and Wolfwood flops against the ground. Wolfwood puts an arm over Vash and says, “I don’t need to be entertained, blondie. If yer tired, we can go to sleep.”
Two close up panels of Wolfwood and Vash’s eyes looking at each other, Wolfwood taking off Vash’s glasses as he says, “Am I wrong?” Vash thinks to himself, “Actually... I was being genuine when I said I wanted to keep talking. I don’t feel tired at all. But, I think you know this body more than I do.”
Vash’s thoughts continue, “I can’t deny the me you’re fond of from being taken care of. And I could never deny your kindness. Even though...” Vash finally smiles and says, “You’re not wrong...” Wolfwood smiles back before tugging Vash closer and says, “Then, let’s sleep.” Vash asks, “Should we get a blanket?” Wolfwood asks, “Why?” before kissing Vash on the cheek, “I’ll keep you warm.” Vash puts his face into both his hands and flushes. Wolfwood smiles cheekily and asks, “What?” Vash responds, “I was caught off guard..” Wolfwood says, “You’ve said worse though.” Vash responds, “Did I...” The panel phases out and the dialogue returns to Vash’s thoughts. He thinks, “I want to stay a bit longer. Talk a bit longer.
You’re tired here too. The future is always going to be unfair to you. I want to protect you from it. I want to hold you close so you won’t go far.” The thoughts overlap the scene of Wolfwood now sleeping peacefully against Vash with an arm over him, Vash’s jacket draped against him as a blanket. Vash looks at him and a small thought bubble thinks, “He can fall asleep first...” His previous thoughts continue, “I know I can’t. I already had that chance.” A close up of Vash putting his hand over Wolfwood’s. He continues, “I wasn’t capable once, I can’t be sure I’d be capable a second time. And in a way...”
Vash’s thoughts continue with the back drop of the sky, Stampede’s sky of two moons without holes, “Some things are bound to be the same. But I know you’ll be loved again and again in a way I’d never know.” A split panel, one half contains the sleeping face of Wolfwood from Stampede, the other of Wolfwood from Trimax. In turn, the Vash lying down looking fondly at Wolfwood shifts to the post Trimax Vash while the other versions, Stampede and earlier Trimax, are faintly drawn next to him doing the same. Vash closes his eyes and finally drifts to sleep as the final text reads, “Goodnight, Wolfwood.”
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davidtennan-t · 2 months
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*barking noises*
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