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the-writing-artist · 1 year

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Code Secret Santa 2022

A/N: Hey Kaula, it's your Code Secret Santa. I hope you like it. One of your prompts was the gang getting to act like the kids they are, so here they are playing video games (with a hint of Odd/Ulrich just for you~). Timeline is post-Echoes.

Title: How to Get K.O.’d in Your Favorite Game

It was a peaceful day at Kadic Academy.

Key word: was.

Because today was the day Odd Della Robbia had gotten ahold of the television set in the rec room, and when he did, all chaos broke loose. He'd been waiting all week to play his favorite racing game with his friends after the principal had allowed video games in the rec room. And not just any racing game.

Mario Kart: Double Dash.

It was the perfect choice. Aelita had never heard of video games until she had met Odd, and this was the first one she held an interest in, and Jeremie, ever since X.A.N.A.'s defeat, had a bunch of free time now but no idea how to spend it. So, Odd had decided that he, Ulrich, and Yumi would teach the two geniuses about video games and fun (and if he owned Ulrich at the same time, well, that was just a welcome bonus).

However, it got chaotic real quick as he realized that just because this was his favorite game, he wasn't actually the best at it.

"Wha-?!" Odd's eyebrow twitched as Aelita's kart passed him just a millisecond before he crossed the finish line. "How did you-...?!"

Aelita was trying (and failing) to hide her giggles behind her hand, as the tv screen in front of them was flashing the results, showing Aelita's Yoshi and Birdo duo as the winner.

"Nice job, Aelita," Yumi said, a proud smile on her face. "Way to put Odd in his place."

"'In my place'-" The shock made Odd cut himself off mid-sentence. "What did I do?!"

"You were bragging, Odd," Ulrich reminded him, amusement clear in his voice.

"I was not bragging!"

"You said," Jeremie cut in, "and I quote, 'This is my favorite game in the entire world. No one can be better at it than me'." If you were paying close attention, you could hear him trying to stifle his chuckles.

"I'm just surprised that Aelita beat me on her first try!"

The pinkette shrugged, "What can I say? I'm a fast learner."

"And the trash talk?" Odd asked, a knowing smile on his face. "Where'd you learn that? 'Cause I'm pretty sure you didn't learn it from me."

Aelita's only response was an embarrassed smile.

"Good job, Aelita," Ulrich said. "Now, let's see if Einstein's better than Odd at this too."

"Hey!" Odd protested, as Jeremie took the controller Aelita handed to him.

"It's okay, Odd," Yumi was calm. "You don't have to be good at a game for it to be your favorite."

"She's right," Jeremie added. "There are plenty other reasons to like a game. And who knows? I may be bad."

"I wouldn't be surprised if you beat me, Einstein," Odd admitted. "You're a fast learner, too."

"You could hand the controller to someone else," Ulrich reminded him, "if you want to take a break."

"I'm fine," Odd replied. "We agreed that we'd all get a turn with everybody." His voice went soft. "And this game is my favorite because I'm getting to play it with my best buds. We're here not to win, but to have fun."

His mini-speech was met with four identical smiles filled with fondness and affection.

All five of them had worked themselves to exhaustion just to defeat X.A.N.A.. Their time fighting against the AI was filled with sleepless nights, too many excuses to skip class, many bad grades, and way too many close calls for comfort. But they did it, and it was worth it because all five of them were still here. And now, they could afford to play video games without worrying when Jeremie's laptop would go off again next.

"Aww, how sweet. Did you get that from a fortune cookie?" And then Ulrich had to ruin the moment.

"And if I did? Can't I be humble every once in a while?"

"Not when it comes to video games."

"Say that to my face, Stern!"

"I just did, Della Robbia."

Yumi cut in, "Should we give you two a room?" On her face was a knowing smirk, and Jeremie and Aelita's expressions were identical.

The two boy's faces turned red when they realized what she was insinuating, "Yumi!!"

The other three could only giggle in response.

Odd shook off his embarrassment, "Now, enough chit-chat! You're going down, Einstein!"

"We'll see about that, Walking Stomach."

"Hey!"

THE END

#code lyoko #code secret santa #code secret santa 2022 #sorry it's so short #i hope you enjoy it anyway

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dreamingblacktabby · 2 years

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Chapter 3

Rusty’s heartbeat pounded in his chest as the blue eyes of his leader seemed to pierce his soul. Scourge may not have been very large but he always had an air of calmness that made it hard to determine how angry he might be. He was known for lashing out at cats who disobeyed him and many cats bore the marks of his anger for the rest of their lives if Scourge didn’t just up and kill them. Killing was a much rarer occurrence thankfully but Rusty was not eager to see Scourge’s anger.

“Are you deaf or just too dumb to speak, kit?” Scourge flicked his tail in warning. “Why were you in the forest?”

“I-I just wanted to look.” Rusty managed to get out. It wasn’t completely untrue. It was the reason he’d been convinced so easily.

“Curious about the forest?” Scourge asked, his voice dripping with what almost sounded like amusement. “I was once curious about the forest myself, but look what that got me.”

He turned so Rusty could see the scars running along the left side of his face.

Rusty felt a shiver run down his spine at the sight. The forest cats he’d met had seemed so nice that he forgot how cruel they could be. Everyone had heard the story of how Scourge had wandered into the forest as a kitten and was savagely attacked. He bore several scars from the encounter, a constant reminder of why the forest was dangerous. Rusty had been lucky to have run into cats who were so kind. They could have easily killed Rusty with their combined strength if they’d wanted.

“I’m sorry.” Rusty mumbled out.

“You’re lucky those forest beasts didn’t find you and kill you.” Scourge tilted his head. “It would have been a waste of potential to have lost you before your trial. Come, your brother was the one who alerted me to your where-about, so I’m sure your family will be worried about you.”

Rusty felt like he’d swallowed a rock. His mother was going to be so displeased with him, especially if Scourge was the one bringing him back. He was not going to enjoy this.

“I’m so sorry for my son’s behavior.” Nutmeg dipped her head so low that her nose was nearly touching the ground. “I’ve been trying to correct it for a while, I clearly wasn’t trying hard enough.”

“Hopefully he will be wiser in the future and not go there again.” Scourge let his eyes slide over to Rusty who was cowering behind his mother, hoping to be less noticeable. “I’d hate to lose a cat to rule breaking, especially when every rule I put in place has a purpose.”

Rusty could see Tommy’s smug posture out of the corner of his eyes and turned to glare at him.

“Hopefully there is still time for them to get some rest before their assessment in the morning.” Scourge dipped his head.

“Of course.” Nutmeg kept her head low. “Once again, my apologies for the trouble.”

Scourge turned and headed off into the shadows. Once Nutmeg was sure they were gone she rounded on Rusty.

“What were you thinking?” She hissed.

“I wasn’t.” Rusty responded, cowering under his mother’s anger.

Nutmeg sat back with a sigh. “Do you know how frightened I was when I found you and Tommy missing?”

“I’m sorry.” Rusty muttered, feeling guilt weigh him further down.

Nutmeg gave another sigh. “I’m just glad your alright. Please don’t ever do that again.”

“What? Your not going to punish him?” Tommy demanded.

Nutmeg turned to glare at him, Tommy quickly withering under her gaze. “You’re lucky I don’t punish you either. What were you thinking going to Scourge instead of waking me?”

“Rusty wouldn’t listen to you so I thought I’d get someone he would HAVE to listen to.” Tommy defended himself but his voice betrayed his weariness at also getting in trouble.

Nutmeg let out a groan. “Must you two cause so many problems?” She nudged Rusty. “Both of you get to bed before you do anything else. I don’t want you falling asleep for your assessment.”

Rusty and Tommy slunk back to the nest where Princess, Luna and Filou all gazed at them curiously. Nutmeg quickly shut them down and told them to go back to sleep as she curled around them, making sure Rusty was tucked under her chin so she would know if he tried to leave again.

Rusty lay awake, curled up under his mother’s chin and wondering how exactly he’d gotten himself into such a position. Everything that had happened was rolling around in his head, keeping him from getting any sort of restful sleep. He managed to doze off at some point but he didn’t feel rested when he woke up the next morning.

His mother was the first one up and she quickly disappeared as she did most mornings, likely in the search of food. Rusty was up next and he trudged along until he found a hole in the floor where he could gaze down at the cats below. He could see the familiar dark ginger coat of Brick as they organized cats for the assessment that was to take place soon.

Rusty let his mind wander, thinking about the offer the forest cats had given him. Was life in the forest really any better than this? They’d mentioned that life was hard, but they had also mistaken him for a house cat. At least he assumed they had. He couldn’t think of what else “kitty-pet” could mean. Maybe they thought he was used to the safety and pampered life of a house-cat and therefore believed him incapable of living his life as a wild cat. Granted if they truly thought so little of him, they likely wouldn’t have offered him a chance to be a wild cat. Rusty felt so frustrated. The offer was so tempting yet so terrifying at the same time.

“Oh good, I thought you’d gone back to the forest.” A teasing voice broke Rusty from his thoughts. He turned to see Princess join him.

“We have an assessment today.” Rusty pointed out.

“Doesn’t mean you wouldn’t run away again.” Princess sits down next to him. “I’m not looking forward to the trials either.”

Rusty glanced at her to see her watching the cats bellow. Her body seemed relaxed but her eyes were filled with anxiety.

“Have you ever considered leaving?” He asked abruptly.

Princess turned to him. “Leave Scourge’s group?”

“Yeah.”

Princess thought in that for a minute. “I’ve never had the desire to go into the forest like you have, but I have considered to find somewhere else, somewhere safer than here.”

Rusty nodded. He wasn’t looking forward to what life would be like once they became full members. Kittens weren’t required to do anything other than train. Once you became a full member you were expected to be able to kill trespassers and fight to rise in the ranks. Showing weakness wasn’t an option anymore and the punishments for being weak could be severe. At least with Princess she could simply choose to become a mother to escape most of the expectations, but Rusty did not have that option. If he was too soft, he could find himself dead somewhere because someone of a higher rank decided he was too pathetic to remain part of the group.

“The forest cats offered for me to join them.” Rusty confessed.

Princess started at this. “They what? Why?”

“The leader, she said I had the courage to survive in the forest and was willing to give me a chance to prove myself.” Rusty explained. “When I met and spoke with the forest cats, they seemed actually pretty nice. They didn’t like that I was on their territory but they didn’t attack me or maim me for simply being there. They seemed genuinely curious about me and wanted to help me get home instead of leaving me to be lost in their forest.” He paused. “Is it wrong of me to want to accept their offer?”

Princess didn’t answer right away as she seemed to think it over in her head. She shook her head. “I don’t know why they were nice to you, but Scourge has stated that the forest cats are dangerous.”

“Any more dangerous that here?” Rusty challenged.

Princess sighed. “I suppose you have a point. If the forest cats are really as nice as you ones you met, than maybe you would be better off there.”

“And if they’re safer than here, maybe I can come back for you.” Rusty offered.

Princess chuckled. “Don’t worry about me, taking mom’s path is an option for me and I’m willing to take it if I feel I’m falling behind.” She looked him in the eyes. “Whatever decision you make, just make sure you stay safe for me, alright?”

“Alright, I promise.”

“Princess! Rusty! They’re gathering everyone up for the assessments!” Luna’s call interrupted.

Rusty and Princess quickly followed after their sister. As they defended the stairs, Rusty found his answer. He would join the forest cats. The idea of leaving his family behind still terrified him, but he couldn’t let that hold him back. Something inside him screamed that he couldn’t stay in Scourges group. Everything inside him longed for the forest in a way he could never properly explain, and if he never gave the forest a chance, he would be miserable for the rest of his life. He would probably never be accepted back into Scourge’s group if he left, but if the forest cats were better than this place, it wouldn’t matter. He’d be better off…

He hoped.

#warrior cats au #through the fire au #bramblefeather writes #Rusty #Firestar #Scourge #Nutmeg #Tommy #Princess #Luna #Filou #Brick #I kinda hate this chapter #not gonna lie #I had no motivation to write this one #I hope you enjoy it anyway #Next chapter should be better #Not much to say #Other than Scourge's collar is purple in this AU

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microwavepopcorn · 1 year

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#bo burnham #bert gifs #bo burnham inside #bo burnham make happy #bo burnham what #egghead #robert pickering burnham #inside bo burnham #teletubbos #please dont ask #i don’t know what was going through my head when i made this #i hope you enjoy it anyway

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autumn-oceanopromises · 1 year

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Audio: The Giants Of Last Call (Snippet) [14:15]

Originally posted at https://www.tumblr.com/allnightsong2/698955414635757568/the-giants-of-last-call-snippet

@allnightsong2:

Neighbor, your prose moved me such that I felt compelled to read it aloud. I hope I did your words justice.

#audio prose #narration #allnightsong2 #the giants of last call #spoken word #i also apologize in advance for junior's voice #and my thoroughly ineffectual american accent #by which i mean i started kind of doing it #and then by the middle completely forgot i was doing one #i hope you enjoy it anyway

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the-phantom-peach · 6 months

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Little Big Changes ✂️~

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CONTEXT~~

A long forgotten short comic I did for pre-totk/post-botw domestic zelink

I love Zel’s hair symbolism especially after altering her status as a “princess”and becoming a Hateno grade school teacher. She’d most likely still maintain some insecurities but that’s what our lovely knight was made for <3

Semi-connected to my previous Signing Link headcanon, Link speaks here for the first time post-Calamity and gets super self-conscious. But of course Zelda doesn’t mind and is happy that Link growing more comfortable after the events of breath of the wild

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hailsatanacab · 5 months

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Family Dinners - dpxdc

"Holy shit, you're Bruce Wayne!" Danny gaped, jabbing a finger at the man sitting at the head of the table.

The bustling dining room goes silent as everyone turns to look at him.

"Danny, who did you think was going to be here?" Tim asks, disbelief plain in his voice and Danny feels his face flush red.

"Sorry, I, uh, I guess I just never put it together. Tim Drake-Wayne. Wayne Manor. It, uh, makes sense now." He laughs sheepishly and scrubs at his neck before slumping back down into his chair.

"Well," Tim says with an indulgent sigh, "at least I know you're not just friends with me for my connections."

"Yeah, I'm really sorry, I just never thought about it, I guess."

Danny sinks lower as everyone around him laughs. Come to dinner, he said, the food is the best, he said, ignore the family, he said. Danny really wishes he'd listened to Tim and just ignored them—almost as much as he's regretting accepting the offer in the first place—but... he's having dinner with Batman.

Ancients, that's so weird!

The last time he saw Batman was in the future and, suffice it to say, it was not going well. There hadn't really been time for family dinners there.

Wait. Family dinners?

He peers around the table, openly gawking at everyone as it all clicks into place.

"Everything alright, Danny? Now realising who everyone else is?" Tim asks with a roll of his eyes.

"Uh... something like that..." Danny mumbles as everyone laughs again.

From further down the table, the smallest Wayne scoffs and clicks his tongue.

"I thought you said he was smart, Drake?"

"So, you all do it, too, then?" he asks, ignoring the jibe. Danny's only a little bit jealous as he thinks of how much easier they must have it, how much easier it'd be if his family had been on his side, too. "You all work together?"

"Nah," Dick says from across the table with a brilliant grin. "Tim's the only one that works with Bruce, we all have different jobs. I'm a police officer in Bludhaven."

"Disgusting." Danny blurts out without thinking—because seriously, what kind of self-respecting vigilante would also be a police officer?—before clapping a hand over his mouth. "Sorry."

The whole table laughs again, the loudest being the blonde girl a few spaces down from Dick. Look, Danny wasn't really paying attention to names when they were all paraded in front of him. Dick only gets remembered because his name is a joke.

Come on, Danny, recover!

"That's, uh, not what I meant, though."

"Oh?" Dick asks, cocking his head slightly to the side. Is it Danny's imagination or does his smile tense slightly?

"Yeah, I mean like, you know, in costume. It must make it so much easier to have everyone together like this."

"Costume? What do you mean?"

Yeah, Danny's not imagining it, everyone tenses up at that. It's really only now that he's realising that this probably isn't how he should bring up that he knows about their... night time activities. In fact, he probably shouldn't be bringing it up at all.

"Uuhhh..." Danny looks wildly around the table as he continues making his stupid noise. Think, think, think! There must be a way out of this!

"Danny?" Tim asks, looking concerned.

"Oh, Ancients, this isn't how I wanted it to go at all," he mutters, slipping even further into his chair. He's almost on the floor now and he so, so wishes it could just swallow him up.

His real first meeting with Batman was meant to be cool! He had planned to be Phantom, maybe save them from a tight spot, prove his worth as a mysterious and powerful ally as thanks for the help Batman gave him in the future.

"Danny, what are you talking about?" Tim starts tugging on his sleeve in an attempt to pull him back up from his pit of despair.

Eventually, Danny relents and sits up straighter, hiding his face in his hands and whining all the while.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't expect him to be here and it threw me off so now I look stupid and it's so embarrassing!" he wails, flailing his arms wide. "Why wouldn't you warn me that Batman was your adopted dad, Tim? Couldn't you have let me know?"

"I'm sorry, what? Danny are you alright? There's no way Bruce can be Batman, look at him!"

"Yeah," the blonde girl laughs from the bottom of the table, "look at him! That's a wet noodle of a man! Batman can actually do things, B is incapable of pretty much everything."

"Thank you, Stephanie," Bruce sighs, massaging his forehead.

It's... Those are the first words Danny's heard Batman say since everything went down and it's enough to knock him out of his embarrassment.

It's really good to hear his voice again. Especially now, when it's strong and healthy and full of personality—even if that personality is little more than a tired father right now—far better than how it had been, at the end.

Danny sits up, back straight, and grins. He's got this. He remembers it perfectly. Some people count sheep to fall asleep, Danny repeats his mantra to be certain that he'll never forget it.

"Gamma alpha upsilon tau iota mu epsilon, 42, 63, 28, 1 colon 65 dash 9."

Once again, the whole table falls into silence.

"Holy shit..." breathes the other D name (Duke? Danny's pretty sure he's Signal) from opposite Stephanie. "Isn't that...?"

"The time travelling code." The littlest Wayne says stiffly. "We have met in the future?"

"That's not just the time travelling code, Dami." Dick says, looking between Danny and Bruce. "That's the family time travelling code."

Danny's grin freezes in place.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"1 colon 65 dash 9." Dick explains, still flicking between him and Bruce. "It means you've been adopted into the family and we should all treat you as such, no questions asked."

"Tell you what, I'm about to ask a question." Danny says, dumbstruck. "You just told me it was a code to identify time travellers, not anything about being adopted! What the hell, B?"

Bruce looks about as shellshocked as Danny feels.

"We must have been close," he says finally, after opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water a few times.

"No! Not that close!" Danny reels back, taking a deep breath ready to refute it all, but... "Well, I mean, you found me when I first got stuck, and you helped me get better despite being... And then we fought together against the, uh, bad guy, before he, um, he... before you couldn't."

An uncomfortable beat passes while they all pick up on what Danny tried so hard not to say.

"So, you're not from the future, then, you travelled there and came back?" Tim asks, breaking the tension and leaning forward with a glint in his eye.

"Yeah, it was a whole end of the world thing, but don't worry about it," Danny says with a hand wave, "It's all kosher now, won't ever happen."

"What did happen?"

"Seriously, don't worry about it, we cool."

"How long in the future was it?"

"About ten years? You were pretty spry for an old man, B," Danny laughs, wishing they'd get off the topic of what happened and get back to the adoption bit.

Everyone shares degrees of a cautious smile as they relax out of the shock, and Dick—whose grin is the biggest—says, "No wonder you got the family code, you're already riffing on him like one of us. How long were you there for?"

"A week, before I managed to get back to my present and stop him then."

"A week? Jeez, B, that has to set some kind of record, seriously."

"Oh!" Danny says, sitting bolt upright and blinking in surprise before pointing at Dick and bouncing in his seat. "You're Nightwing!"

"What?"

"That's exactly what Nightwing said when Batman told me the code! Makes so much more sense now."

Dick laughs and claps his hands, delighted.

"You were not formally adopted?" The grumpy small one—Dami?—asks, his face pinched.

"I didn't even know I was informally adopted."

"And your parents? Are they alive or dead?"

"Damian, stop—"

"They were dead in the future, but they're alive now." Danny says, looking down. He fiddles with the tablecloth, twisting the fabric around his fingers as he fights down the pang of sadness that he always feels when he thinks of them now. He forces a bright smile on his face and hopes it doesn’t look too strained. "I just, uh, can't talk to them much, anymore."

"Damian," Dick warns, "1 colon 65 dash 9. Treat them as family, no questions asked."

"This is Damian treating him as family, the little turd has no manners." Tim scoffs, rolling his eyes, but he gently bumps shoulders with Danny to knock him out of his funk. Danny can't help but send him a watery smile.

"I have the most exemplary manners, Drake, unlike some people." Damian spits, crossing his arms with a pout. "I was merely ascertaining his status to see how he could possibly fit into the family."

"I know this is all a bit sudden, Danny," Bruce smiles, ignoring Damian and reaching out to lay a warm hand on his arm, "for all of us. But if I felt strongly enough to give you that code after spending a week with you in the future, then you are more than welcome in this family, if you so choose it. I think I can speak for all of us when I say we'd like to get to know you a bit more."

"I know a threat when I hear it, Bruce." Danny snorts. "But, yeah, I get it. I'm sorry this is all so weird, it really wasn't how I wanted to find you again, but... I'm glad I did."

"So are we, Danny." Dick says, with a warm smile. "And formally or not, 1 colon 65 dash 9 means you're family. Welcome to the fun house! No take backs or refunds, sorry. You're stuck with us."

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dc x dp #dp x dc crossover #batpham #hailsatanacrab🦀🦀writes #look. this has been in my mind for so long guys so long - and idk if its canon that the batfam have codes for time travel situations or what #but i feel like ive seen it before and if its not canon it should be #so here - how i think that would be funny to go down #i have so many thoughts about TUE and its place in a dpxdc crossover like holy shit there's so many ways it can go!!#i have another wip in the works thats kinda similar to this but with superman and i cannot wait to work on it again #there are so many ways i wanted this to go but i just couldnt get there - i wanted to keep it on the shorter side but like #perhaps ill have to expand #i just love the idea that like. theres a stranger at your table who knows you and knows you well. who knows the secret that youd die to keep #there's a stranger at your table and he says something and you know he's family. you know you're strangers but now...#now you have to be something more #oh man theres so many juicy ways it can go and I KNOW I DID NONE OF THEM #i want to write this whole plot again and make it angstier #(me with everything)#anyway! sorry love you all hope you enjoy it!!

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lilybug-02 · 2 months

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Pain is a great motivator…

Part 26 || First || Previous || Next

—Full Series—

Meanwhile Toriel:

(Loud noises don't wake her up usually.)

Artist note: I’m so proud of this :))) I know it’s a lot of dialogue and reading, but dialogue is grueling work for me. I’m glad with the art and for the amount of pages I made in such a relatively short time span -w- page 5 was super fun to work on. A lot of blood, sweat, and hours here... :) The backgrounds were a big bore tbh, but I finished them! Yippie!

#CHARA WTF DO YOU MEAN “COMPUTER”????#lol i hope you guys dont hate me for what im doing in the next update.#IS THAT A MAC OS???#Yes......owo''#Kris and the Gang are LITTLE now. I've pixelated them and turned them into little game characters!#FINALLY!!#I never thought I would be going so far in the story to explain WHY Kris pulls out their SOUL and opens Darkfountains even when they killed #Berdly in Chapter 2. Pain can make people do horrible things.#Uhhhhhhhhh anyways. :3 I hope you liked it! I made this post a little too long for my liking and didnt get it out when i wanted too-#but thats okay! As long as people enjoy it :)#bread #art #deltarune chara timeline #deltarune chara timeline comic #seriously though #long post #man am I glad I switched over to the limited color palet! It helps me feel alot more relaxed uwu #This is....way over 16 hours of work q-q #chara #asriel #susie #kris #asriel dreemurr #kris dreemurr #kris deltarune #susie deltarune #deltarune #comic #my art

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theoldkyokodied · 6 months

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good evening bloodweave enjoyers

#bloodweave #gale x astarion #astarion x gale #gale dekarios #astarion ancunin #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #i drew the first one for my bloodweave playlist but shhhhhh #its a shattered mirror in the background btw. yes its bc they are mirrors of each other #recognition of one's self through others (derogatory) vibes. yknow what i mean?#anyway hii bloodweave fam i prepared food! hope you enjoy

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mokeonn · 1 year

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princess of friendship? more like princess of no bitches

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humming-fly · 3 months

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I only just now realized what a shame it is we never got to see Al and Greedling really interacting

#nocturnal hangout buddies #so much to talk about like 'why did you kidnap me if you're already immortal you dumb asshole'#and games like 'try to guess the stupid song ling is hollering in the mindspace for the 10 millionth time'#it woulda been good #fma #fmab #fullmetal alchemist #fullmetal alchemist brotherhood #greed #greedling #alphonse elric #comic #my art #doodles #always so fun to come back to this style and remember it's far and away the painting style i'm best at #in terms of efficiency and final look #and yet i basically never use it at all lma o #anyways hope you enjoy this comic that doesn't really have a punchline a;lsdkfj #those are few and far between for me so gotta enjoy em when they pop up!

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alexassanart · 3 months

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favourite scenes from pacific rim 3 💙

#please don't look at me i spent WAY too much time on these......#also really hoping i don't accidentally give anyone false hope since tragically pacrim 3 only exists in my head #you can definitely tell which scenes were drawn first lmao #because it started as just a fun exercise before spiraling out of control #anyway. enjoy i guess. don't look too closely #maybe you'll even be able to extract my post-uprising-fic-tropes-greatest-hits plot from these #pacific rim #newton geiszler #hermann gottlieb #newmann #my art #fanart

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koholintz · 1 year

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they’re the family ever

#someone asked me to upload this here and to *you* dear asker i say thank you #ngl i forget that tumblr exists sometimes my bad #but anyway! i hope you guys enjoy them!#puss in boots #puss in boots the last wish #puss in boots fanart #puss in boots the last wish fanart #goldilocks #goldilocks and the three bears

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addamii · 11 months

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Empty’s just another word for clean.

#the locked tomb #here’s a sort of art nouveau art for you #it’s a little more unfinished than I’d usually do #I’m happy enough with it to post now and tide you over while I work on animatic things #I don’t know if the quote goes with this entirely but I like it so #anyway hope you enjoy #nona the ninth #alecto the ninth #alecto the first #nona of new rho #nona tlt #tlt #addamii’s art

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duskerus · 4 months

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⚠️TMA S4-5 SPOILERS ⚠️

One way or another. Together.

#artists on tumblr #fanart #digital art #the magnus archives #jonmartin #the magnus archive fanart #martin blackwood #jonathan sims #this comic is one year old this week #and i have not stopped thinking about them yet #magnus archives spoilers #btw #shakes you. jonmartin will forever be proof of loves existance #anyway i hope you enjoy this has been collecting dust in my ipad

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mingwrites · 9 days

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Can I request how Ateez would sound in bed (i.e. moaner, grunted, whimper, silent, loud).

thanks for requesting nonnie!!! hope u enjoy <3

how ateez sound in bed

seonghwa ~ very vocal in bed. he mostly makes soft, breathless moans, his head thrown back in ecstasy as you ride his dick. his brain becomes too fogged up with the feeling of you to form words, so he relies heavily on those sounds to let you know that you're doing well, that he feels good, and that he loves you. he also tends to bite his lip a lot, producing hums rather than open-mouthed moans. "mmmmh, mmh, you feel so-ahh-so good..."

hongjoong ~ a focused man and attentive lover, hongjoong tends to be a little more quiet during sex as he's so focused on making you feel good. the best way to hear his adorable, hoarse whimpers is when you suck him off or give him a handjob. that's when he's able to lie back, close his eyes, and fill the room with the sounds of his pleasure. "yessss, that's good, baby... mmm...! just like that..."

yunho ~ lots of grunting when he fucks into you. he puts a lot of strength into his thrusts and likes to make that apparent, producing low, almost growl-like sounds every time his hips pound against yours, his dick filling you completely. also has a tendency to laugh during sex, smirking cockily, specifically when you let out one of your own sounds or tell him how good he makes you feel. "mm, mm... my baby feels good? hah... so cute..."

yeosang ~ yeosang is on the quieter side, as he can be a little shy, even with you. during sex, he makes plenty of pretty little whimpers and groans, just at a very soft volume. he grows louder the longer your pussy squeezes his dick, the more he comes undone. he's also way too shy to talk much, so he instead communicates with little, desperate noises and broken sentences. "mm, mm, ah... i love it... mmmh..."

san ~ he tries to stay mostly silent in terms of moaning, instead opting to just tell you directly what he's feeling. in other words, he's big on dirty talk. while you will catch occasional low hums, especially when he's close to orgasm, he mostly prefers to be teasing you for the sounds you make. "you're so tight... mmm... i can feel your pretty little pussy squeezing me. you're close, huh baby?"

mingi ~ mingi is unashamed of the type and amount of sound he makes, often using them as a substitute for words when he gets too worked up. he'll make quick, deep grunts when he fucks you, higher-pitched whimpers when you suck him off, and long, gruff moans when you fuck yourself on his dick. he loves the sound of your voice echoing in harmony with his. "mm, mmm, just like that, doll... ahh, yeah... take me down your throat..."

wooyoung ~ loud, loud, loud. in both the amount of moans and blabbering half-sentences you're able to get out of him, and in the volume of those sounds. wooyoung is shameless and unafraid to cue you (and your neighbors) in on exactly how he's feeling. on any given night, you'll hear him talking dirty, laughing, whimpering, moaning, and sometimes sobbing. "aaahhh, y/n, y/n, it's too much...! ah, ah, ah... mmm, so good..."

jongho ~ tries very hard to make as little noise as possible. he's rather shy and not always comfortable with that level of vulnerability, so he prefers to listen in on your sounds instead. also a master of dirty talk, he uses that skill to get the prettiest sounds out of you. of course, when he cums, he can't always hold back, and will let choked, high-pitched moans slip through. "mm, you feel so good... keep going, love... i'm gonna... ahh, aaahh...

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