#collectin' dust

[sharkfight32]

omg its percy

#this has been sitting my drafts for a month #collectin' dust #critical role #percy de rolo #vox machina #my art #happy pride month to gay people btw #i've played 14 hours of fallout new vegas in the past 24 hours

[stinkyhorsebitch]

I just remebered the time i fell asleep on my arm only to wake up with "y bitch" stamped into my face by my "spoopy bitch" bracelette...

#this has been collectin dust in my drafts for ages #Be free shitty lil post #may you collect 3 likes and then never be seen again

[todayisafridaynight]

haunted by the knowledge that sega loves referencing their franchises and how many missed opportunities there were for kiryu to meet sonic the hedgehog

#snap chats #//me three seconds before making this post// im going to make a post SO niche #NO LISTEN TO ME sega all star tennis.... sonic riders...... ok those are all the examples i got BUT STILL #like in sonic riders you get to play as three non-sonic sega ips AND the sega carnival levels are literally just love letters to sega ips #MY BROTHER IN CHRIST THEY GOT OPA OPA THERE !!!!! they even have vehicles based off of Super Hang On and Hang On #and when you equip them the ost changes to those games' themes !!!!!!! #shaking and crying cause at the sega carnival they have a spot for crazy taxi WHICH #AGAIN I HAVE TO REITERATE THE AMOUNT OF LOVE SEGA SHOWS FOR THEIR IPSLK i love... #anyway i have a reason for this mention. sit and hallucinate with me kiryu having to Be A Taxi Driver #and then he gotta drive sonic bitch ass around. durin a fuckin race #the urge to make a comic of that is so strong.... and the fact kiryu and sonic are in it means it'd be funny to a lot of people... #SURE the enjoyment of sonic riders is niche APPARENTLY but everyone like kiryu... eveyrone like sonic... #and itd only be like two panels lol.... im not doing that now tho. or ever maybe idk we know how my motivation is #it'll be there red hot one minute and then gone never to be seen again #it doesnt even have to be a comic it could just be a silly lil doodle #RIP all those comics i have collectin dust in my folders... #ok im done bobmarding eveyrone with Hyper Specific posts. tonight. i promise :) #theres a bonus joke here about daigo being in kiryus taxi again. lol <- please shut up #bye bye now

[royalwhumpness]

With Netfux being an absolutely assholery of a streaming service, all streaming services being too expensive, and basically Hollywood fucking over its actors, it’s time to go back to owning physical copies of movies and shows. (And ofc pirating currently streaming ones)

#gotta dust off the ol’ dvd player… invest in a vcr again… and get my large physical copy bookshelf out again #we collectin

[noctroluco]

tom lambsgans! they would not let him keep him :( 

special shoutout to my girlfriend for asking me to “draw wambs with a lamb”........ naturally i do whatever she tells me to do 

#tom wambsgans #succession #succession hbo #this is so ugly and theres so many unnecessary lines dfhgdf please i dont wanna talk about it. i swear my actual paintings are finished soon #and they actually dont look like shit dfgbhjdfgbh.............. #this was like #so fast as well like it took me an hour and i decided to not put any more effort in cause its dumb #anyway #take it its no use collectin dust in my art folder anyway #im my cringe etc etc be free live free #tom lambsgans! #i promise the less notes the better just look at it and move on dont spread it its bad

[lindseybots]

Our family.

(may need to click for better quality)

Transcript under the cut.

Spirit opens the door with a slam.

Spirit: WIND!!

Wind: Hey, Spirit. What’s the rush. (I told you not to slam doors.)

Spirit: Niko showed me this old pictobox he had! He said it “belonged to an old friend,” but got all weird when I asked about ‘em. (Grownups are weird.)

Anyway, he said I could have it ‘cause it was “just collectin’ dust” and “needed a good home.” (Oh hang on. Let me put my hat away.)

Wind recognizes the pictobox. It’s his.

Spirit: I’m still figuring out how it works… Oh, hey! There are some old pictures on here, and- …and…

Wind…? Was this yours? (I’m sorry. I can put it back.)

Wind sighs.

Wind: You’re real smart, Specks. Y’know that?

I got that pictobox during my first adventure.

Spirit: Really?

Wind: Yeah. You can look through it. I don’t mind.

Spirit: Oh, hey! It’s you and Niko!

Wind: Haha! Yeah! I remember that day! Niko went around getting pictures with the whole crew. (He chased Tetra around the whole ship!)

Spirit: What about this one?

Wind: Oh, that’s Makar. I loved getting to see him perform, and I think that you…

Spirit: What’s that?

Wind: Tetra and I found that on an island we stopped at, and we…

Oh! That’s from the time Niko got stuck in a barrel! Haha!

Spirit: Haha!

Wind, who’re they?

Wind…?

Wind’s hearing is muddled during this part

Wind? W…d…? …you…ay? Wha… wrong? …ind!?

LINK!?

Wind jolts back to awareness.

What’s wrong? You just started crying. I’m sorry! I can just put it back and-

Wind: It’s okay. (I knew this was coming.) It’s just… They’re my- our family.

Spirit: Oh… (I think I understand.) Do you think they’d like me?

Wind: Kid, I already know that they’d love you.

Later

Wind: Whatcha drawin’?

Spirit: Our family.

#wt comic #the wind’s track #wt au #the wind’s track au #the wind's track au #the wind's track #my art #wt wind #wt spirit #loz au #spirit tracks au #loz

[moralesluvr]

Can you write miles 42 where he forces you to go to his homeboys party but it’s all up to you if the plot and stuff <3

right hand woman ft. miles morales

♡ pairings & aus: earth42!miles morales x black!fem!reader ♡ summary: miles knows that you haven't been feeling yourself lately, so he decides to bring you along to one of his friend's parties to cheer you up ♡ warnings: a little banter-y arguing, a little suggestive ♡ a/n: thanks for your request!! ♡ got a request? | masterlist ♡

“WHATCHU DOIN’ TODAY, MA?” Your boyfriend asked you as he rummaged through his closet for something. You gave him a light shrug, eyes not looking up from your Instagram feed, “Probably finna take a nap and order food. I don’t feel good.”

You watch Miles pick out a pair of cargos, holding them up for you to see, “Yes or no?”

“They’re cute,” you reply somberly, “Where you goin’, anyway?”

Miles doesn’t respond to your question immediately. Instead, he just continues to search for a top and a pair of shoes to wear with his pants. You get irritated, “Miles. I know you hear me.”

“Just actin’ like you when I ask you do to sum’ for me.” He laughs, pulling out a white graphic shirt and putting it on display for you. He can’t even ask you how it looks before you look at him with concerned eyes, “If you wear that with them pants, I’m never speaking to you again.”

He snorts, tossing another shirt on the bed to remind him that it needs to be ironed. “I’m going to a party. You should come with me tonight. I love you, but you been sittin’ in my crib collectin’ dust for two weeks. You don’t wanna go out or nun?”

“I’m fine right here.”

“But you not, babe, I know sum’s wrong.” He replies, walking over to where you were laying lazily underneath his covers. You think he’s gonna rip them off of your cold frame, but he instead climbs on top of you, his weight making your breath hitch. You screech, “If you don’t get your big ass off me-“

“Then come with me.” He pleads, but you know it’s more of a demand then a question. He presses up against you, tilting his head to pepper annoying, wet kisses all over your cheeks and face. You giggle, swatting at him, “Your breath is hot, stop!”

Miles doesn’t cease until you agree to go out with him. He’s geeked after that, insisting that you match outfits from head to toe, including your hairstyle.

You rise from your spot and find a pair of black cargo pants with a white crop top to match Miles’ white graphic. You know he’s gonna force you to wear one of the billion pairs of matching Jordan’s you have, so you don’t even bother to pick some out. Miles grabs your hair products and sits on the edge of the bed while you sit on the floor, head resting in his lap as he parts your hair with nimble fingers.

“When’s the last time you washed yo hair?” He questioned as you felt oil dabble against your scalp. He’s giving you two braids, just like him, but you’ll probably end up taking the ends out and doing something else to it.

“Uhm, probably a week or two ago.”

“I can tell,” Miles nearly cackles as he starts a braid from your scalp, “Is this dandruff or lice?”

“Miles, you gon’ quit tryin’ me.” You rolled your eyes as you laughed with him, relaxing your head until he was finished.

Soon enough he was done, and you were popping earrings in and grabbing your purse as he stuffed his keys in his pocket, sliding his 11’s on.

“You ready?”

“Yeah, I’m ready.”

When you arrived, you walked closely next to Miles as Starboy by The Weeknd blasted through the speakers. People were scattered everywhere, girls on couches laid up next to men who wore sunglasses inside. People drinking and smoking in corners, the aroma of weed and liquor filling your senses as you adjusted to the environment. You shook the anxiety out of your limbs as you watched your boyfriend greet people you’ve never laid eyes on. He would always kiss you or introduce you as “his wife” or “his girl” to his friends, which made you lighten up a little.

The two of you settled on a couch, isolated from most of the crowd. Miles laid concerned eyes on you, “You good? You been actin’ weird ever since we got here.”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” You lied through your teeth. Miles gives you a ‘Be serious’ look, lips flatlined and eyes disbelieving, “Mami, te conozco (I know you), so what’s up?”

You open your mouth to speak, but your hear your song come and you immediately stand up. Miles just stares at you with his jaw agape and you smile, biting your lip, “Comin’?”

“If I say no, it’s gon’ make you look single, so let’s go.” He laughs, grabbing your hand as you run to the dance floor. There’s already a circle full of girls dancing in the middle, and some of them you swear you’ve seen before. You push and shove your way into the middle, hips swaying and arms outlining your silhouette with grace and sensuality, Miles is watching you from afar with hearts practically bursting in his pupils, your laugh enchanting him to move closer to you. He wants to, but he also wants to give you a little space.

The circle eventually breaks up and you feel a pair of hands on your waist, hands you immediately recognize. You giggle as you hear him whisper close to you, “Wanna bounce?”

You hum questionably, “And go where?”

Miles’ hands trace against your waist, ghosting your figure until he gets to the curve of your bum. He buries his head in your neck and you can practically feel him smirk against your warm skin, “My place.”

“Nah,” you giggle,

“My song isn’t over.”

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 ☻ thank you for reading!

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓🕷️: @queenesther996 //@sukunas-slutty-bitch // @c3f21 // @wydney // @rinnyisnothere // @brieryann // @moisttowllet // @Dee-m-cee // @liliummz // @starhrtz // @daisydark // @randomhoex // @solanawrld // @whore4hobie // @tanakaslastbraincell // @simp4miguell // @nyrovi3 // @my3tumbles

𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ✎: @Dee-m-cee // @euphorichappiness10 // @adoree-kaelynn

#‧₊˚✩ — 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒! #‧₊˚✩ — 𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒! #spiderman #spiderman into the spider verse #across the spiderverse #miles morales #miles morales x reader #spiderverse x reader #spiderverse x you #spiderverse x y/n #miles morales x you #miles morales x y/n #miles morales x black!reader #earth 42 miles morales x reader #prowler miles #miles x reader #atsv x reader #spiderman: across the spiderverse #spiderman across the spiderverse #earth 42 miles morales fluff #miles morales fluff #miles morales earth 42

[malegains]

The old legends say there was something peculiar about them hills. Men who went up in em came back changed. Oh, they was never right in their heads again, no sir, but the main change was physical. The longer they spent up there, the more it took hold. Don’t believe me? I’ve got a photo here of ol’ Mountain Pete. Seems he went up there in 1890 and was fixin’ to stay. No one knows for sure what became of him, but there was a travellin’ photographer what came to town one time, happened to be when Pete was down to get his supplies in for winter, and he took a photo, free of charge. Figured he’d make a fortune selling it to LIFE magazine or somethin’, but he never could find a buyer, so here it sits, in this community museum, collectin’ dust.

Listen to me ramble. Did y’all say you was going up in the hills for a campin’ trip? You be careful up there now, you hear me? You seem like nice boys, wouldn’t want y’all to end up like Big Pete here. Powerful strange energy up there. Kind that can take hold of a man…

#ai muscle #ai muscle growth #male muscle growth #muscle growth story #muscle #historical muscle #musclegrowth #mus

[twistedy]

Hey everyone! Sorry for the lack of content lately, I've been caught up with some stuff and had to tone down my upload frequency a bit. Still trying to find a suitable art style for my main so that can explain the delays as well. But don't worry, I'll still be posting silly little robots doing stuff. Just changing some things.

For now, have these Ivori doodles! These have just been sitting around, collectin' dust n' stuff sooo yeah.

#art #artists on tumblr #illustration #oc artwork #robot oc #robot art #robot ocs #doodle #myocs

[fictionkinfessions]

Kinfirmed Angel Dust a few days ago, now I'm kinsidering Alastor? I'm already kin with Niffty so I'm unsure how to feel. Collectin kins like Pokèmon cards...

-🦊🔧

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#fictionkinfessions #fictionkin #angeldustkin #hazbinhotelkin #kinsidering #mod party cat

[sketchy-entertainer]

Art time!

I figure that I should probably go back to using this account now! I finally can after years of it collectin' dust! But what art do I have for you lot?

Well, why not some sprite art?

This is Ubesuki, for an unlikely Yume Nikki Fangame. What's the name? I dunno. But what I do know is that she's purple, and she's tiny.

#sprite art #oc #yume nikki #yume nikki fangame

[psychhound]

[ID: cover art for the game "dead man's hand". it emulates a crumpled piece of paper tacked to a wooden surface. on the paper there is a mock papercut image of a cowboy riding a horse and leading a horse over a hill with the sun behind them, in dark teal and orange. large text reads "dead man's hand" in an old west font, and smaller text reads "a weird west storytelling game about love, loss, magic, and all that lies between". end ID]

You collect these people’s stories like dust on your boots and freckles from the sun, inevitabilities of nature, and this one’s yours. You ain’t never been too eager a storyteller yourself. But an audience … Well, in that you’re downright gifted. Folks’ stories come pourin’ out of their mouths before you even done opened yours. Somethin’ ‘bout you just draws it out of them, like a sweet symphony from a songbird.  

They say everyone’s got a little touch of magic. Maybe this’uns yours. Maybe all these stories are fillin’ you up awaitin’ for … somethin’. Won’t know till you find out, I s’pose. Won’t know till the universe shines its light on all those tales inside you and you glow hotter than the sun.  

Till then … better get to collectin’. 

~*~*~

You'll learn these stories by playing a friendly game of cards, and through your oracular powers will know the story by the cards you draw. The cards in your hand inform the characters involved in the tale, and the flop, turn, and river will be the beginning, middle, and end. Finally, the hand you make will be the overall theme.

There are 54 potential characters to meet, and thousands of possible story combinations. Use on its own as a story generator, or use in addition to other systems to generate on-the-fly npcs or for telling stories around the campfire.

Included is a formatted PDF and a dyslexia-friendly PDF with example stories and original writing. In a world full of story and song, who are you? Just a wanderer? Or are you collecting these for a reason?

get the game on itch or kofi!

#indie ttrpg #journaling game #journaling rpg #weird west #cowboy

[zirkkun-arts]

💚 ▬

→ ko-fi → main blog

more quill! this was meant to be part of a larger project, but instead i decided to just post this because it's been collectin' dust

#undertale au #polyship au #ship kids #psau #psau quill #zircon arts

[punemy-spotted]

will you tell us more about sad little miner Curtis? 🥺 was he born near the company town? generations of his family indebted to Wilford before he broke away or was he a migrant worker that found his way there?

Smoochin' you on the forehead for all your wonderful asks, Brandyyyy.

Curtis is one of my most mysterious, I think, his past is coated in coal dust and decay, but there's still plenty to tell. A born-and-raised West Virginian, he might've grown up a farmer raisin' chickens and maintaining the small apple orchard his great-granddaddy'd planted. The applewood's been long sold by now, and I wouldn't recommend eatin' any chickens raised on that mess of poisoned land. His story's wound in with Snowpiercer's, so you'll see more under the cut.

Read the First Chapter of 16 Tons Here

Come join the Valley Sleepover here!

Snowpiercer wasn't always a minin' town, you see. Was supposed to be a farmin' town, a little place for the locals to go when they weren't tendin' fields, or throwin' hay, or trying to keep the henhouses in good shape.

There'd been some smaller coal companies that tried buyin' out the mineral rights here an' there, but farmers are stubborn folk and the land's somethin' worth protectin'. No one really thought anything of it when the railroad showed up, until the train horn started scaring the chickens so much they wouldn't lay and the smoke started settling everywhere, creosote-covered rail workers comin' in town and causing trouble. 'Course, by the time the station opened up, it was already too late. Ever onward, ever forward.

Real easy to start givin' up mineral rights and selling land when there's no crop to harvest, you see. Pierce & Rumlow Railroad and Mining Combine came in like the specter of death, taking down farm after farm. Couple folks tried to hold out, like the Everetts, but that gets harder when you're buryin' family members — something in the water, the traveling doctor said when Curtis, left on his own by then, asked.

Selling the mineral rights would've let him keep the house if the ground underneath didn't start collapsing within months of Pierce Mineral Resources findin' a new coal seam underneath, and by then he didn't want to spend much more time surrounded by the ghosts of everyone he failed. The land's been repurposed into a ditch of a pond now, collectin' runoff when it rains, and he's been staying at the boarding house to keep outta town, mostly cuz he's liable to punch Minister Mason again. Mining's about the only way to make a living around town now, and while he's sure he could head off somewhere else and start anew, his roots run deep around here, and you never abandon family.

#shroombox #brandycranby #curtis everett headcanon #curtis everett x reader #curtis everett x you #curtis everett #curtis everett imagine #a family sleepover in the valley ⛰ #thank youuuu i love you!!

[akalikestodraw]

The cherries requested by @ch0cocrave

I made this a while ago actually it was kinda just sittin in my gallery collectin dust

#art #artists on tumblr #osc #ii cherries #dragons #aka's art

[fluxydrawings]

mass posted a buncha 2-3 min podfics ive had collectin dust in my files since voiceteam but never got round ta publishin <3

theyre over on my ao3 CrimsonMoonn if ya'll're interested! mostly traffic but theres a dsmp n an undertale one in the batch :0

#not art #podfic #finally cleanin out my folders o|-< #ive actually got like. 3 other finished ones from voiceteam i just gotta draw coverart for em 😅 #im so good at doin things in a timely fashion