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gale-gentlepenguin · 9 months
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WELP!
The movie did it. The movie made a Gabriel Agreste that I actually give a crap about.
Accomplished all of that in an hour and 26 minutes.
Well done.
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1x4 | Arkham
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thornescratch · 4 months
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Thank you John Carlson for providing genuine Nicklas Backstrom content at your birthday party and confirming that he is still alive and well and doing what he does best: lurking to avoid cameras and looking on judgmentally.
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igotsnothing · 1 month
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Beginning/Previous/Next
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Consider not only how he was handled, but how you wish he was handled, and if you think he had any potential that was unused.
Note: If I see someone insulting or threatening people over this poll, I will block you so fast your head will spin.
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el-im · 1 year
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ardentpoop · 17 days
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m-oshun · 2 years
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Favorite OC design:
WELL he’s brightly colored, lets me be super messy, and has ribbon things.. Plus he floats. Those are pretty cool parts to have. All in all a lot of fun to draw, I don’t know how he does in terms of good design choices but I’ll be in his corner anyway for being distinguishable among my own characters at least.
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rad-roche · 8 months
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loving the truly, truly crazed tags people are leaving on that sock garter pic. there's no higher form of flattery. saw one that was like SLUT HARLOT!! PUT THAT NASTY THANG AWAY!! and that's my whole weekend made
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Random thought but I think the reason it's hard to design for HH/HB is because of the conflicting theming. Obviously Luci + the 7 sins represent aspects of a circus, and there's some motifs of circuses + jester + clowns. But then what is done with the other characters? Many of them take on a grungy or punk aesthetic with satanic motifs. The result makes characters sometimes feel out of place. Idk.
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seffien · 7 months
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bothered
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hollowsart · 1 year
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OP YOU GET IT. YOU [UNDERSTAND]
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dabookgoblin · 2 years
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finding out that Gertrude the terror™ told Elias that she was so motivated to torment the entities bc the desolation messed with her cat is so funny and as a cat owner myself, I can 100% believe some college student seeing their beloved pet get messed with by an eldritch concept of fear and go "not for fucking long, bitch." and then go on a decades long crusade being the bane of everyone's existence. amazing, an absolute force of nature.
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thornescratch · 2 months
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Oh hello there.
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dandelion-wings · 10 months
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Thinking about Liloupar first telling us the story of a betrayed woman using her children to destroy Gurabad, then so proudly declaring that it was her, and also thinking about how I used the Favonian Freezer team throughout, and...
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They pause for a meal before passing through the sandstorm, despite the Jinni's impatience. Jeht does her best to forget all her pain and unease and enjoy a meal with Lumine and the companions she's brought with her.
Still, she notices when Kaeya quietly excuses himself from the group and goes over to stand by Liloupar where she floats by the balcony's edge, staring over the sands. She shifts her position a little as if to listen more attentively to the two sisters, talking of their far-away cathedral where they worship a far-away god, and strains her ears for that conversation instead.
Neither sister seems to realize that she's paying them no attention, though Rosaria, whom she'd assume to be even more distracted by this discussion than they are, gives her a pointed look.
Kaeya hasn't exactly been the most comfortable of travel companions. Something about him sets her on edge--the ease of his smiles, the casual way he speaks, so clearly hiding something beneath the blithe exterior. All his companions seem unbothered by it, though, even Lumine, so she's let it go. And up until now she's felt some kinship with him around the Jinni in particular, for she's dismissed them both as savage desert-dwellers despite his polished words and foreign clothes, scornfully telling him that he was worse than Jeht for his 'masquerade.'
But he'd applauded when Liloupar confessed, after this last fragment, to using her children murder her lover--and while it had seemed mocking, Liloupar had spoken a bit less condescendingly to him afterward. Jeht is just uneasy enough to want to know what they're saying now.
"So," he says to the Jinni, looking out over the whirling sandstorm. "Your children were merely instruments of your revenge, hmm?"
"Not merely anything. They were beautiful, my children... brilliant and strong, shining as brightly as their father did when I first beheld him. But yes, they served their purpose well. And I do not believe you have any right to judge."
"Not at all. I truly am impressed. It's such a revenge that the descendants of Khaenri'ah seek against those who wronged them... and our methods aren't so different, after all."
"No." The Jinni cycles through several colors, silent a moment, and then returns to her golden sheen. "Though... as a mother, I do wonder now and then what my children might have been, with all their brilliance, if it had not been necessary to make them instruments of my revenge."
"That's what happens when you turn them into tools," Kaeya says, so quietly that Jeht can barely hear. "You never get the chance to find out."
Something in his tone, soft and thoughtful and utterly calm, sends a shiver down Jeht's spine. She resists the urge to turn and look at what expression he might wear. Instead she looks over at Lumine, beside her, who has ceased speaking to the sisters and has an abstracted look on her face. Rather than unnerved, though, the look in her eyes is sad.
"Well, aren't we quiet," Kaeya says from directly behind Jeht, making her jump. He chuckles. "Does that mean it's time to pack up and go?"
"We're not done eating!" Paimon insists, looking a bit furtive as she clutches at his abandoned plate.
Even Jeht has to join in the giggling at that. She glances over at Lumine, though, watching Kaeya as he sits back down. Lumine looks back at Jeht and gives her a small smile.
It's meant to be reassuring, Jeht can tell. But even as she smiles back, she makes a mental note. Lumine has had her back through the betrayals she's faced thus far. If Kaeya turns out to be as much a danger as her nerves insist... Jeht will have her back, too.
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red-hemlock · 3 hours
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"WELL GOODNESS, NOT TURNING THE WHOLE DARN POT INTO ATLANTIS 2.0 WOULD SURE BE A NICE START. SPLENDID WAY TO SPROUT SOME MOLD THOUGH, SO HEY, YOU MIGHT GET TO GROW SOMETHING IN THE END!"
@smilingmxsk
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