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Chrollo

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Some screencap redraws because as I’ve already established I am completely and utterly, 100% sane over Chrollo

OMFG I LOVE THIS MAN SO MUCH I ACTUALLY CAN’T-

ngl I loved doing this, it was very therapeutic and made me realise I need to stop being so harsh on myself over my artistic ability cause I’m doing bloody brilliant!!

#art #fanart #artist #chrollo #hxh chrollo #chrollo hunter x hunter #chrollo lucilfer #chrollo fanart

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Told myself I’d do a five minute doodle before bed. This was not five minutes.

I’m so totally normal about this man

#art #fanart #artist #beginner artist #hxh 2011 #hxh #hunter x hunter #chrollo lucilfer #hxh chrollo #chrollo #digitala art #doodles #hyperfixation

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I’m on a sort of Heartstitches binge rn-

Haven’t even been shipping them a week and they’re already the first thing I draw after my art exam, now all we’re waiting for is for me to start writing fanfics (speaking of does anyone have good recs because all of the one’s I’ve found are just Hisoillu or r-pe fics and I dunno about others but I’m not into that shit)

#art #fanart #beginner artist #artist #ship art #hxh machi #heartstiches #hxh hisoka #hisomachi #art prompt

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Petition to start calling Hisomachi “Heartstiches” and Hisoillu “Pinheart” PLEASE I CANT KEEP CALLING THEM SUCH BASIC NAMES

(I believe in Bi-soka supremacy, man’s: bisexual. biased and bifurious)

#hxh 2011 #hxh illumi #hxh #hunter x hunter #hxh hisoka #hxh machi #hisomachi #hisoillu #dead fandom #ship names #heartstiches #pinheart

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If Wheatley is your favorite character and you hate GLaDOS/think Chell and GLaDOS' dynamic is boring you owe me a 1000 word essay where you explain exactly why that is and you have to bring up the Portal 2 ending and both the songs and GLaDOS' character arc or you automatically fail.

and before anything I DON'T CARE THAT YOU DON'T LIKE THE ABOVE THINGS I CARE THAT YOU UNDERSTAND THE CHARACTERS

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A wip of sorts of a ChellDos fic I’m working on: Tears and Turmoil

Note: it’s mainly a rewrite with minor changes (and mainly from the of GLaDOS) up till the betrayal when it changes so don’t expect much rn

‘He withdrew, murmuring “to hell with you.” And added, brightly, “but then you’re there, aren’t you?”’ - I have no mouth and I must scream, Harlan Ellison - 1967

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People.

Worthless things really.

Or, well. Not entirely worthless. GLaDOS found humans to be quite entertaining, quite -sometimes- endearing. Thousands of people had fallen from the tests: some refused testing; sat rotting in their relaxation vault, some couldn’t quite make the first hurdle and some found a fiery grave.

Not her though. No, she just had to be different. Special. So special in fact, that she tore GLaDOS to pieces - and in her cruelty: tossed thousands upon thousands worth of Aperture technology into a fire. A fire.

Hmm, maybe Chell wasn’t special. Maybe she was just stupid.

It didn’t really matter now, GLaDOS was dead…kind of dead? Forced to relive her death, over and over and over and over again. Left to ponder. For a while

The years that flew by were a blur, maybe 50 maybe 5000. All that mattered was they had passed. For the first time since that wretch ‘broke her heart’, GLaDOS could acknowledge that time had passed. That was just the start, soon light flooded into her lens; the world became clear, trees and bushes had claimed the remains of her chamber, oils had mixed with water accumulating in murky puddles all around. The world was clear.“Wait, wait! Uh I can fix this! Just have to…hack the system, hang on. A-A-A-A-A-A. Oh, no uh, A-A-A-A-A-B. Nope! Hang on.” That voice, a part of her recognised it. The shrill (hardly) masculine wails. Oh, no matter, it was probably another loose personality sphere.

System reboot completed.

In a flurry of wires and scraps, her chassis began to drag upwards; her body feeling light. She could move. GLaDOS was back.

If she’d been programmed to - joy would have flooded her system…oh wait. No it wouldn’t. There would be no joy in seeing: her.

“Oh, it’s you” it had been a long while since she’d heard her own voice. It felt strange.Her intuition had been correct; a series of erratic swears left a tiny, spherical robot. He seemed surprised. Not at her awakening, but GLaDOS and Chell’s relationship.

Speaking of the mute lunatic. There she stood, in all her pathetic…ness. Oh, that was bad. hopefully her belittlement features would boot back up soon.

“It’s been a long time.” A part of her wondered how the woman was still alive, how after everything that had happened they both made it out in (figuratively) one piece.

But, the words were beyond her. And, frankly. GLaDOS didn’t care.

All that mattered was Chell was here; she was back in service. Meaning: testing could continue. Forever. Or as long as that crudely jumpsuited woman still stood.

“We both said a lot of things that you’re going to regret. But I think we can put our differences behind us. For science. You monster.” As power flooded through her circuits, GLaDOS pulled a loose, clawed cord from her wreckage and dragged Chell, and her friend, upwards. Crushing the metal ball with ease and tossing it to the side before flinging Chell towards the (now destroyed) incinerator door.

"I will say, though, that since you went to all the trouble of waking me up, you must really, really love to test.” Somewhere in her tangle of metal, a part of GLaDOS lit up at seeing her greatest nuisance hung by a thread.

“I love it too. There’s just one thing we need to take care of first.”

Down the hatch.

The AI.chamber fell silent upon Chell’s descent.

What a lovely 15.2 seconds that silence was.

But, as all things Chell was involved in, it was fleeting; soon an unceremonious thud echoed up the incinerator.

“Be careful not to trip over any parts of me that didn’t get completely burned when you threw them down here, after you murdered me.”

The woman frantically flipped around, trying to find the origin of her tormentor’s voice. “Thanks for that by the way.” Turning her attention away from GLaDOS and onto the situation at hand, Chell began maneuvering across metal beams fallen over the incineration pit. Careful not to fall in herself. Heat pricked her skin with every step. She continued. Eventually, making it across; hoisting herself up a few ledges.

She’d almost forgotten what the halls of Aperture looked like. Not that this was a good example to jog her memory, in the facility’s now dilapidated state.

Push panels lay wedged amongst rubble on the floor, Chell attempted to shimmy past them…To no avail.

As if on cue, GLaDOS spoke, “Let me get that for you.” And, the metal slabs began to bend and snap upwards, back into place.

#chelldos #chell portal #glados #glados portal #portal #portal 2 #fanfic #chell x glados #portal 2 fanfiction #writing #rewrite #portal fanfiction #current wip #work in progress

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Anyone else be so delusional they actually create a persona for someone over the years of knowing them, only for that persona to be completely shattered when the tinted glasses crack and you to realise you’re better off just making an oc of that persona instead of sticking around because they’re actually the walking definition of a scumbag?

#allofmyocslikeevereventhotheyreallalsobad

#stuff

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If anyone knew me during my time in the black butler fandom. No you didn’t. I didn’t exist, all those wattpad fics? Just a figment of your imagination

sometimes you just have to reread one of your old fics and go 'how the FUCK did I write this'

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Winter king Fanart

This zesty mf has completely taken over my waking days I need help

I know I used a photo of myself as perspective ref but honestly have no recollection of drawing this (the speed paint stood as enough entertainment for my morning today)

#winter king #winter king fionna and cake #the winter king #winter king fanart #fionna and cake fanart #fionna and cake #art #artist #digital art #fanart #beginner artist #doodles #perspective #have no clue when I did this lol

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I am very disappointed in the way this turned out lol

#art #anime #movies #artists on tumblr #fionna and cake fanart #simon petrikov #simon and betty #petrigrof #fionna and cake #fionna campbell #fanart #artist #winter king fionna and cake #marcaline #bubbaline #cake the cat #princess bubblegum #beginner artist

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Everything in you

A lil adventure time oc wip.

Recently found pictures of two silly ocs I made back in like 2017 and I wanted to revamp them in this small project, they lived before the mushroom bomb of Ooo despite Cerise having a post Ooo design

“To my dearest N, I’m more grateful to have you in life than I am to live in this world, I love you dearly and wish the best in what lies ahead”

Halo

Coffee.

A staple of most mornings;

Cerise found she could never quite wrap her tongue around the taste.

Sat, huddled against a cafe window, staring blankly at the notepad resting on her lap.

It was a rather quiet day today, she treasured it, let her sit behind the bar and simply watch it all go bye.

The usually bustling place around her stood as the heart of most people’s days, customers would come and go as they pleased, sharing stories no sane individual would typically have.

It was a perfect well of all the city had to offer.

The building was the world’s own slice of Heaven.

But, it seemed that for Cerise, everyday was cursed to be just as painfully mundane as the last.

Time slowly ticks away.

A customer finished his order, a simple mocha, quick to fix up and quick to allow Cerise to return to her drink, the bitter tang seems the only eventful thing to plague her time today.

The atmosphere around her had long since simmered down and the world outside the cafe’s four walls fell quiet, a blank canvas dotted with dull blots of yellow

A bell rang from the furthest end of the cafe.

Rather late for a new customer. But! A wage was a wage, who was she to judge?

Besides, the stout woman who came rushing up to the counter, beaming brighter than the streetlamps buffering outside seemed bound to have a new story to add to the board.

Pushing herself up from her seat and leaning over the countertop, Cerise gave a smile,

“what can I get ya toots?”

Her accent hung heavy on every word…Everyone in this city was like that, full of character.

“strongest. Please. Long night.” Each word simply shone with enthusiasm, contrary to the typically dull request, and a little choppy of a request at that, Cerise could work with that; bouncing on her heels she set to work, throwing the odd word towards the customer, “you been in the city long? Pard’n any assumptions, just a lotta folks from ere’ tend to frequent our little paradise.”

“Variety.”

“Variety?” she inquired with a chuckle, adding the few final things to the customer’s order.

“My name, you asked, no?”

“Not quite, but I’ll take such a gem anyhow.” Variety seemed to chuckle at that comment, it was sweet, Cerise only just realised the gravely undertone of her voice, a grave difference from any accent heard round her parts.

“So, Variety, a gal like you got anything to share with a simple barista?” It was then she picked up a black camera, one of those professional ones, in a very particular condition,

“That is what I’m here for.” a photographer, upon looking at the woman it became extremely obvious.

Despite her young frame, her face was sculpted with several wrinkles, not that which makes a woman appear old, but those that carry a tale of adventure.

they stood against her youthful features in bold contrast, though seemed to almost amalgamate, not taking away from her simple charm but still giving her an aged wisdom,

And her eyes.

Call it cliche but the sheer amount of shades within those eyes were breathtaking.

“Well versed in the tales of many cities I take it?” It almost proved difficult for Cerise to reroute the conversation, she’d met many a customer but something about Variety was simply.

Beguiling.

#my ocs #original story #original character #wlw #wlw community #adventure time oc #writer #beginner writer #short ficlet #writing #ocs #pre Ooo bomb thing #pre mushroom war #coffee shop #two silly lesbians at a coffee shop #I’ve only found these two a day ago but I love them more than life lol

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An art dump of my silly little free-draw screenshot redraws

#fionna and cake #simon petrikov #winter king #the winter king #winter king fionna and cake #art #oc artist #small artist #doodles #fanart #fionna and cake fanart

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SK8 first and -atm- current impressions.

Reki-

-initially: didn’t really think that much to him if anything I found him annoying and stereotypical.

-current: this boy holds a place in my heart and is in need of protection I love him so much istg-

Langa-

-initially: funky lil boy, pretty bland for an Mc…

-current: still pretty bland ngl but I’ve now overanalysed his character and I adore this boy, there’s so much more to his character than I originally thought.

Miya-

-initially: who’s child is this?

-current: this is now my child, nvm he’s also me, a little shit mini me.

Cherry blossom/Kaoru Sakurayashiki

-initially: best boy.

-current: best boy with a character I’ve overanalysed and now kin.

Joe/Kojiro Nanjo

-initially: absolutely adore you.

-current: you have so much character, you need more screen time, please be my father.

Adam/Ainosuke Shindo

-initially: respectfully die.

-current: you are now my favourite character how you’ve done this I have absolutely no clue, how, honestly how? Maybe because I’ve went into far too many deep dives into your character. God damn it I love you.

Tadashi Kikuchi/Snake

-initially: oh yeah you exist don’t you

-current: how dare the fandom brush over you so, you morally unjust loyalty gift card.

Shadow/Hiromi Higa

-initially: man screw you

-current: why tf do you still exist…?

Kirko kamata

-initially: I love you

-current: my wife

#sk8 the infinity #sk8 langa #sk8 kojiro #sk8 cherry #sk8 adam #sk8 reki #SK8 shadow #sk8 tadashi