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xi-xi-chen · 4 months
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bobeaubow · 2 months
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working on a comic rn
lil peak 4 you guys 😼😼
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stygi0medusa · 2 months
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Cringe culture is dead How do we feel about a IHNMAIMS OC who was just some poor 20 something who was a repairman/janitor at the time of the machine apocalypse and lives am's walls like some sort of parasitic isopod.
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heyits-sol · 8 days
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what's cooking tumblr?
im sol, your friendly-neighborhood la croix enjoyer!
a little about this blog:
>art
>tf2!1!1! (i love those silly little [albeit insane] munchkins)
>occasional chainsaw man or something
>funny (👍)
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ermmmm i ran out of things to say
art to come soon
have scout singing boys a liar
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corbytheking · 3 months
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If anyone ever asks me to draw backgrounds I will cry on them
Anyway, edgy angsty moments of characters yk yk
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3-2-whump · 1 month
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Whumper Profile
Thomas James Costa is a muscular, mid-to-late-thirties Caucasian man with a broad body that was built up over the years by ruthless training from the USMC and his own family. He has short blonde hair and steel gray eyes. Thick limbs, strong jaw, and a perpetual resting bitch face complete the mental picture. A scar from an old bullet wound grazes his left temple, and while he has plenty of scars and tattoos adorning his body, the author/artist (me) does not and cannot draw them consistently and accurately across all media. Tom is rarely seen outside of formal wear in public; he dresses the part of a mafia don. When at home, he dresses down considerably to only a wifebeater and sweatpants.
Born to the daughter/only child of mob boss Antonio Costa and James Michael Sullivan, Thomas was raised with the expectation of taking over his grandpa’s organization. He had everything –money, education, a loving supportive family who wanted the best for him, and he decided to leave it all behind to try and live the straight life. It… did not go well. He doesn’t talk about it. Only a few people know what happened, but all anyone in the Costa Organization really knows is that the heir came back seven years later, eyes a little colder, more tired, and ready to learn the family business. Grandpa Tony welcomed him back with open arms and a heaping side of “I told you so” and taught him everything he knew before he died. At the start of our story, Thomas is the new Boss.
Shit I forgot the tag list: @kabie-whump @rainydaywhump
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rainbillcipher · 7 months
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Are you excited for spookymonth?! :D
HECK YES! JUST WAIT TILL YOU SEE WHAT WE'RE GONNA BE!
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eorlys · 6 months
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hear me out, danny phantom au but vlad is the good guy
everything is almost close to being the same, vlad still suffered his accident and still got left with no support, but somehow overcame every odds and is a good person, protecting everyone and shit and has 20 years of experience of stopping bad guys from taking over the world THEN there is danny who after the accident becomes a chaos child and is stealing from the rich to redistribute to the less fortunate, people has been trying to capture him but hes VERY slippery and very stubborn, so after a while vlad takes notice, he hears rumors of a little shitter being in amity park so hes like "i have not seen maddie and jack for a while... i will hold a reunion and maybe see if they know something" then low and behold, danny is causing trouble to his vultures, beats his ass because how dare this random mf harass his besties... is that fucking danny fenton. so he of course the silly he is he reveals his identity and tries to talk him out of girlboss gaycriming all over america but danny says "NUH UHH", basically all he can do is make a D: face and try to at least get to make him do his crimes when no one is looking so he doesnt cause panic to regular people who did NOT sign up for his shit tucker and sam are totally in on it, they especially love dunking on cryptobros and hack important sites for fun (tuck) and stealing funding from ableist and morally wrong organisations like autism speaks (i hc sam as autist bc shes so gatekeep gaslight girlboss) but ye they are basically the same, except jazz who just finds it a little funny but is watching out for danny just imagine doe a 40 year old vampire looking ghost chasing a floating kid and be like "NO YOU CANT DO THAT SPIT IT OUT"
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deathrowline · 1 month
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are you a RAGING homosexual 😇
excuse me?? i am NOT a raging homo why would you ask this. what made you EVER think of me as one
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glitterfartsprinkle · 1 month
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oh my GOD i just had the worst day ever but i came home and my djmm plush was just. In my burger backpack. I held him and cried so hard i almost vomitted i fucking love this robot.
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i wish i could just put my hand on one of his fingers or put two of my hands on two of his different hands and shake them around because i love doing that with my friend. I call it mutual stimming and its ,, so silly. i love you djmm
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tackledkey · 3 months
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he is so cunty and for WHAT
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lights-out-knives-out · 8 months
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Hi hello here’s a new one
Warnings: Royal whumpee, shapeshifter whumper, broken bones, mentions of death, fantasy whump
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The young Prince ran dawn the long twisting hallways desperately trying to find an escape the foul castle. A Tremour shook walls causing the the Prince to stumble to the ground,
The monster, it's noticed him.
Pushing himself back up he continued his frantic search for
an exit. Taking a sharp turn the Prince cracked his face against a sudden wall, clutching his now bleeding head the Prince turned to go back the way he came finding a new wall.The world was closing in leaving the Prince with no chance of escape except for… the window..
Rather than taking his chances with the monster the Prince threw himself out of the window, Crashing into the dark forest below.
The Princes leg shattered on impact, pain flared through his body causing him to Collapse. The Prince bit his lip as his scream echoed through the forest. The Prince's body shuttered with pained breaths as he laid on the cold mossy ground, vurnalble and open.
There was suddenly the sound of something very big landing, and a chill filled the forest.
Panicking, the Prince tried to push himself up forgetting about his leg which quickly made itself known again. There was the sound of something tearing, the prince gasped in pain as he turned to look back at his leg, there was something sharp poking out from the fabric of his trouser leg. Bone. The Prince gave a shuddering laugh, Fuck he’s never going to leave this place is he.
Then he heard the footsteps, but the didn’t sound like a beast they sounded almost…human? Taking a quick look behind himself again the Prince noticed a figure emerging from the shadows.
“Enjoying my forest, your highness?”
The voices spoke right in the Prince’s mind sending a shiver through his body. The figure smiled down at him but its mouth never moved.
“Hmm what’s this?” Purred the voices as shadows yanked the Prince up by his Borken leg, holding him upside down. The Prince screamed in agonizing pain as he felt the ligaments in his leg tearing from the weight of his body. Tears trickled down his face and into his hair.
“Such a silly prince, trying to flee. Now you wont be able to run again.” The shadow snapped dropping the Prince flat on his back, spots dancing in his eyes. The Prince’s chest heaved as a sob broke through his lips “Please, i-if you’re here t-to ki-kill me, jus-just do it. P-please”
“Kill you?”
A massive claw like paw appeared from the dark, pining the Prince down
“Do you want to die?”
Not wanting to see his death. The Prince squeezed his eyes shut, Turing his face away, as he felt the monsters maw rest inches from his face.
The paw pressed down harder, the Prince could feel his bones creak under the weight. The monsters snout nuzzled his neck as if determining wether to bite or not.
“No, you don’t. Now do you? I can feel it. You don’t want to die. What are we going to do about that?”
The wight lifted from the Princes chest, allowing him to heave pained breaths. Suddenly hundreds of hands shot out from the dark, grabbing the Prince to lift him high up into the air. Only to slam him back into the ground but the ground fell away dropping the Prince into the shadows. The Prince tried to scream, but it was as if his voice was sucked out of him, he could feel all his life draining away as his vision grew darker and darker until there was nothing left.
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Hiya if you’d liked to get tagged for the next part let me know
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bobeaubow · 2 months
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HAPPPY VALENTINEDS
BTW IM CLAIMING BRANCH AND POPY THEY ARE BOTHE MY VALENTIMES SOOOO SCRAM
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also working on valentine art!
((coming soon ⚠️⚠️))
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sakiyaki-sashimi · 1 month
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Upon looking at the survey I’ve found y’all want an art side blog!! This is great cuz I’ve been getting back in to art!
I have a very specific kind of “art” I’ve been making, so when I have a blog/couple posts set up I’ll reblog myself with the name!
My IRL muts prob already know what it is!!
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nyxqueenofshadows · 8 months
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my fic for @klapollo-minibang 2023!! i'm pretty proud of this and hope people enjoy and check out the other works in the collection! ☀
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corbytheking · 9 months
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How to erase memory so I can rewatch Daredevil all over again and know nothing
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