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kuukikyu-art · 2 years
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Knights
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cujus · 1 year
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igimacigy · 1 year
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Oc evening cause i felt like it
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like imagine that shit
an isekai protag das just an overworked, depressed 1940's detective
yea and he has a gun too
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satan-incarnate-666 · 8 months
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poll time!!
please reblog with your answer and country!!
i, for example, have fired a gun, and am from canada.
enjoy!!
edit to say: air rifles, bb guns, paintball markers, etc, DO NOT COUNT. only REAL firearms (as in gunpowder powered) count.
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vintage-tigre · 5 months
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Salma Hayek on Entertainment Tonight, 1994
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ghosts-and-glory · 16 days
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I had to draw this design okay, I really like the shapes (and old men)
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@xmajordumps cat lives rent free in my head. I already drew the Convalescence design but since then I’ve had an i t c h .
And then I realized I low key made (another) accidental Borderlands style character splash screen.
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the-alphaess · 1 year
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i don’t know guns but this character was fun. i don’t do flatcolor commissions often enough but i really like how this one turned out
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yeehawpim · 7 months
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talking to @ribbittrobbit about raphaniel and that one mushroom post
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laezelofkliir · 11 months
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PRIDE CELEBRATION 2023: FAVORITE COUPLES
NICOLO & YUSUF ♡ THE OLD GUARD (2020)
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secretceremonies · 4 months
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Sisters of Divine Providence trying out new .22 caliber guns presented to them at camp Mishannock by Harrington and Richardson of Worcester, Massacusetts. (1957)
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florbe-triz · 1 year
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So yeah, I drew Eriks and Wolfwood while we wait for season 2 to make this real.
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stranded-ziggy · 5 months
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Ghost || Modern Warfare
Read more for no mask version ;)
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faoluoo · 19 days
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ordered yaoi and got served yuri wtf
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wdbhgrry · 28 days
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icemav! prob gonna do all my fav ships like this lol
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meowmeowmeowmeow4x · 2 months
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Supersons +1 prompt answer
If you asked Danny, 12 year old half-ghost hero of Amity Park, how half-life was going, he'd tell you things were mixed.
On the one hand, he had just spent the last three or four months in family/scientist/'this house is a death trap waiting to happen' therapy with Jazz, and by some miracle, it worked. He wasn't sure if this was some kind of dream as his parents poured over years upon years of research, crossing out lines, rewriting equations, and reevaulating everything they thought they knew about ghosts.
Was the shudders family therapy worth not going over how they'd like to dissect him? he's still not sure. The horror.
Not to mention the attention. Danny was sure he was going to throw up if his parents drag him away for more bonding time, only for a ghost to attack and for him to run off to transform. What made it worse was when the Fentons came barrelling out, guns blazing, alternating between getting mad that he'd interrupted their family time, and asking him questions about "Your suspicious spook culture, if you even have one you dangerous delusional delinquent!"
At least they were trying, but Danny was very much comfortable not spilling the beans on the whole half-ghost situation, thank you very much.
And that's why, when Dad proposed to take him to Gotham to show off their latest invention, he jumped at the chance. The home city of the Batman, one of the greatest heroes known to man (except for Martian Manhunter and Superman of course) and Dad promised to take him to Gotham Observatory too. Not to mention how much he wanted to get away from Jazz's smug looks of superiority. Gotham here he comes!
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Damian Wayne scowled as he scanned the crowed of scientists with more smarts than sense. Really, a flying toilet seat. For what deviant?
"Maybe they're for people who can fly." Kent piped up beside him. Father had let the two of them run off together, and his company was mildly more appealing than being alone with his thoughts.
"Why would Superman ever need to relieve himself mid-air. I do not believe you would appreciate your father's rear end being on display for all the world to see."
"True." Jon hummed. His voice lowered to a whisper. "You think indecent exposure is what your dad meant by "scoping out any potential future villains?"
Damian gave Jon a flat look. The sooner this convention ended, the better.
The crowded shifted, and the mass of visitors pushed toward a certain corner, where a man large enough to rival Superman's build stood upon a podium, with a boy their age off to the side.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you the latest in FentonWorks' innovations, the Fenton Ghost Zone Radar, soon to revolutionise the study of ghosts!"
"I thought ghosts were a magic thing." Jon said. "You know, stuff Constantine and JLD deal with."
"They are."
"Mixing magic and science is like, like, oil and water. No way this guy's serious, is he?"
"His name is Jack Fenton. That's Daniel Fenton, his son." Damian pointed to the boy in question, looking like he'd seen this scene a hundred times before, but with that knowing glint that promised something deeper. "They're normally spotted alongside Jack's wife, Madeline. Widely regarded as quacks by the larger scientific community for chasing paper-thin theories about ghosts, they've nonetheless gained funding from the government. This is the first time they've left their base of operations in Amity Park for years."
"Woah, you know your stuff, Dami!"
Damian glared at the young Superboy in disguise. "I read the briefing files. Didn't you?"
Kent looked uncomfortable and looked away. "Uhh, maybe?"
"Typical."
"Well, if he's so crazy, then why'd your dad even let him in." Upon another scathing glare, Kent relented. "Oh right, the whole supervillain thing."
"Enough chatter. We'll zero in on the younger Fenton. I intend to squeeze him like a grape, and make Father proud."
"Dami maybe you should be a little nicer-" Only for Damian to march off without him.
Honestly, inane niceties were above someone of his status. Those things were Superboy's job, and if Daniel Fenton wouldn't crack, then Damian was itching to try a new torture technique.
@impyssadobsessions
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warcriminalyuri · 4 months
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snake when he cant find his cigarettes
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