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gawki · 7 months
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Fairy Alcove
Started at the end of 2022 and finished in July 2023. Available as a print for a limited time. <3
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monochromeblend · 6 months
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fluorescent shrimp
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pens-personal · 5 months
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This AI image from my sister's missionary email is disturbing me actually. I mean 1) AI sucks but 2) this is just so disrespectful to Moana's Polynesian culture. Dear god Mormons are so entitled 🙄
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artists featured on bad omens' concrete jungle [the ost] + genres
poppy (v.a.n): post-genre, with elements of art pop, nu metal, industrial, experimental, electronic, metalcore, electro-pop synth-pop, grunge...
health (the drain): industrial, sludge, noise rock, experimental rock
swarm (the drain): edm, industrial edm, edm-metal
bob vylan (terms & conditions): grime, punk rock, hip-hop, rap-rock
wargasm [uk] (hedonist [recharged]): electro-punk, nu metal, post-hardcore
erra (anything > human): technical progressive metal(core), melodic metalcore, jesse cash co-wrote/co-produced artificial suicide, what do you want from me? and more from this upcoming album
iRis.EXE (nervous system): industrial goth rock, electro-pop
thousand below (artificial suicide [unzipped], the grey [unzipped]: post-hardcore, metalcore
we are fury (the death of peace of mind [we are fury patch]): edm, trap, melodic dubstep
so wylie (the death of peace of mind [so wylie patch]: electronic, alt-pop
dahlia (bad decisions [lofi]): machine learning powered femminoid trained on sevdaliza's voice (an iranian-dutch singer), unknown
let's eat grandma (just pretend [credits]): experimental pop, art pop
chief (just pretend [credits]): indie pop, michael taylor co-wrote/co-produced who are you? v.a.n, the drain and more from this upcoming album
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harpoonsnotspoons · 23 days
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adastra121 · 1 month
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Okay, I had a stupid idea.
Touchstarved LIs as Meme Songs
Kuras
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I found the idea of him being melancholic and nostalgic while this plays in the background funny. XD
Leander
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I have no explanation for this one, I'm sorry. It just plays in my head every time I look at him.
Vere
youtube
His secret ending be like:
Ais
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I could see this song happening a bunch of times in his route. In the demo when you're walking through the Seaspring and then suddenly, "Hey." and there's an army of Soulless behind you—
Mhin
youtube
Emo Simple Plan vibes.
Elyon
youtube
I don't know why this guy gives me K-Drama vibes.
Sen
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I keep hearing a bark in the middle of this song. Does anyone else?
MC
youtube
Specifically with their backstories before they come into Eridia.
I'm sorry.
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virlouvette · 2 months
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Please make sure to turn off permission to third-party sharing! This needs to be done on main blog and each sideblogs if you use them!
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headcrabfever · 1 year
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every time someone says they use ChatGPT for grammar and phrasing, another sliver of my soul burns out of existence
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shitpostingkats · 6 months
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Ai looked at Mary Shelley's Frankenstein and said, "If I created a strange science child, I would simply support their interests. RIP to Victor but I'm different."
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arabela25 · 1 year
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when it's finally time for Eurovision
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foxgirlmoth · 2 months
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I had a timeloop dream that feels like it should be fucking me up a lot right now mentally.
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sunsetcowboy · 4 months
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I was in the most pain I've ever been in last night. I thought I was gonna die🙃
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hlvraik · 1 year
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can we get a cute imteraction between the two kiddos: bubby amd coomer
The group was taking a break in a nearby hallway, not because they needed it, but because Gordon did. Just in the previous room, the theoretical physicist spent a continuous twenty minutes trying to wrangle them from a pack of predatory aliens known as bull-squids who wanted to ride or pet them. (With Coomer and Tommy being the main culprits in both categories.)
Thankfully, no one was seriously hurt, only minor scratches here and there that a brightly colored bandaid covered entirely in cartoonish dinosaurs couldn't fix; Gordon, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky. He had a nasty gash on one of his legs that had ripped through the Hazardous suit and straight into his leg. While he did stop the bleeding by ripping off a nearby lab coat sleeve and using it as a tourniquet, he didn't mind the kids putting on multiple bandages and graciously thanking them for delivering outstanding medical care.
So here they were.
While Gordon sat with his back against the pale, discolored wall, legs crossed, listening to Tommy's countless retellings of the numerous OSHA guidelines and violations, with Benrey slowly drifting off to sleep on their lap, Coomer and Bubby sat on the other side of the hallway, a few inches away.
The mussed blue-haired child is scribbling furiously on the back of a research paper lying around with highlighter they've stolen from the body of a scientist lying around. They're so absorbed in their work that their gaze never leaves the page, as their tongue peeks out from underneath their top lip. Because of the amount of pressure they apply while coloring, they send tremors throughout their tiny frame with every movement, causing their glasses become displaced ever so slightly. They don't bother readjusting their now-oversized glasses until they're almost about to fall off their small face, at which point they'll raise their forearm to push them back into place, though they usually end up crooked.
Whereas Coomer doesn't mind reaching over and readjusting Bubby's glasses from time to time, making sure to do so quickly as not to block their view.
Coomer was the boy who sat next to Bubby, his legs close to his chest and his head resting on top of his knees. The kid had robotic limbs, which made him quite interesting. Bubby, of course, had heard about it before, as he overheard two researchers discussing a project involving "extendo-limbs," though they couldn't have predicted that the robotics department would finish their project so quickly. It seemed like they were going to get funding just a few days ago.
"So, what'cha drawing?" Coomer asks, tucking a stray strand of hair behind their ear. "Space." They mutter quickly, afraid of losing concentration if they linger on the subject for more sentences, never taking their gaze away from their paper. Coomer makes a content sound before reaching over and picking up a highlighter to inspect. He held the office supply in front of him, slightly rotating it.
"So do you like space?"
Of course, Bubby adores space! It's vast and infinite in comparison to the stupid tube they're always in, even in the stupider research room. They know the place like the back of their hands. They know how many fluorescent lights are in the ceiling, who enters and exits through which doors. Hell! They know everyone's coffee preferences simply by observing. But space is different; it is constantly changing and expanding; no star is ever the same; new ones are formed and destroyed every millisecond.
"Yup." They answer flatly once again.
Coomer tilts his head, "So have you ever visited space?"
Their hand jerked for a split second as they couldn't help but snicker at Coomer's question. Of course, they haven't been to space! They've been trapped in a tube, for God's sake! In fact, while they despise Gordon for dragging them through the alien-infested facility, this has to be the longest time they've been out of their confinement. But there have been times when they were in their tube or undergoing additional medical tests that they allowed their minds to wander and imagine themselves in space. It usually helps clear their mind.
"I'm assuming no. Do you want to go to space?" he asks, putting down the highlighter and facing Bubby. This time, Bubby comes to a complete halt, dropping the highlighter in their hand before staring at Coomer, completely baffled. "What?"
"Would you like to go to space?" He reached over once more to adjust Bubby's glasses. "Of course, not right now, but maybe after we get out!"
They appreciate his ethusiasm, but they beg to differ.
"How? It's impossible."
"Well!" Coomer says with a toothy grin. "I don't believe it's impossible! Just look at what we've been through!"
He got a point. Now that they think about it, stealing one of Black Mesa's most valuable rockets should be easier than ever.
Coomer's hand suddenly moves to Bubby's, laying feebly on top of it. "So, what do you think? Would you like to go to space together?" Bubby couldn't help but smile.
"Heh, sure."
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glittermutt · 9 months
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just saw ai art on the dash with 2632 notes ✌️
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ghost-of-you · 2 years
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5SOS APPRECIATION WEEK 2022:
DAY 3: favorite pre-release track on 5sos5
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