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black butler coming back after YEARS of waiting i am living😭😭
where the sebaciel shippers at??😩
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Y'all are getting a MC Sheriff Art dump at this late ass hour.
(You're gonna see a lot of my friends' interpretations in these drawings)
Now meet his MAG Sheriff, nicknamed "Copper".
Big man is a Polaris Soldier, an experimental MAG'd soldier that has the ability to control metal.
This version of the Sheriff is much different than his canon version. Man's was literally reprogrammed by Polaris to be a living killing machine and uses his charm to his advantage.
If y'all want to know more about this AU version of him, let me know. There's some peeps here on Tumblr I've shared this idea with and made their versions of the MAG Sheriff. Copper I hold dearly to my heart.
#madness combat#madcom#madness combat sheriff#the sheriff#mag sheriff#mag sheriff au#madness combat au#fanart#artwork#art#small artist#artists on tumblr#alternative universe#i made this man unnecessarily sexy#im not mad at this decision#i welcome it#cowboy#i love cowboys so much#yall dont even know#smolmakesart
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ghost eyes tier list
i do take constructive criticism actually.
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never hesitate to spam my inbox. ty. < 3
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no thoughts only terry silver x beloved who is every inch the same type of deranged/skittish/manic/barely keeping it together he was at their age + all he wants is to nurture that violence in them + convince them to give in to the desire to love and be loved w such ferocity that it’s all-consuming. Because yeah it’s unhealthy and Bad but it’s who they are, and would they ever really feel whole denying that part of themselves? idk idk just the thought of a beloved who was unhinged and sort of directionless like terry was when he was young + the opportunity for terry to be that anchor for her the way john had been for him,,, and how fitting and fatelike and perfect that is,,, i also have a mini playlist here it is
Light That Match— Down like Silver (irony not lost on me)
Way Down We Go- Kaleo
Arsonist’s Lullaby- Hozier
Better Love— Hozier
w the star lyric of “i have never known a darker blue/ than the darkness i have known in you/ honed from you”. all of the lyrics are good this one is just The Star. anyway sorry i had 2 rant about this weird old sociopath mf to somebody who Gets It
Terry Silver taking every bad, raw, overintense, unhinged, morally questionable impulse beloved has and honing and nursing it like some rare, venomous killer jungle Orchid or Venus flytrap and actually being oddly encouraging and even dare I say, passionately supportive of it all, with every semblance of love, admiration, zeal, bias and obsession that very much blurs the lines of what its healthy and unhealthy in a relationship until it is entirely enviable just how much Terry loves beloved, inside out, down to the most miniscule, petty, rotten habit he's personally and meticulously cultivated in them. Now there's a thought, all accompanied with lovely music. Thank you.
#you are very kind for sending me these goodies#feel free to rant to me about him whenever#i welcome it#terry silver#kk3#cobra kai#terry silver x reader#terry silver x beloved#music#playlists#musical recommendations#songs
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Will you give us warning when you repackage as an original? Will it be within the next year? I have about 120 AO3 tabs open and I’m scared I won’t get to read it before it’s taken down
If there is ever ANY danger my master list my come down, I will warn you WELL in advance
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cannot wait to lesbian thirst for xivu arath and be told by bungie themselves (rping as her) to touch grass
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Imagine: The Aftermath
It was finally over. Or at least the Tepes Siblings hoped.
Their father was no more.
The pain was no more.
The violence was no more.
After the horrific ordeal, Sypha and Trevor decided it was best that they leave. There was a whole world filled with demons and monsters, and no one else was going to defeat them beside themselves.
They all said their goodbyes.
Alucard’s sister offered them a few bottles of wine that remained untouched as a farewell gift.
She definitely knew she was the better of the two Tepes siblings in Belmont’s eyes now.
“Take care of yourselves, alright?” Sypha hugged them both.
“You guys as well. Please, if you’re ever near, come visit, yeah?” The dhampir girl squeezed the magician’s hands tightly.
“We will, promise,” Trevor climbed onto the cart, giving her a fond smile. “Well, maybe. If there’s more wine—OOF!” Sypha shoved his side with her elbow. “What?” He grumbled, rubbing his side.
And the two were off. It was just Alucard and his sister now. Quietly, the both slipped back into the castle, shutting the doors behind them.
It was such an odd feeling his sister had. You would think she’d feel at peace now. Finally, her and her brother could rest, for however long may that be, she wasn’t sure, but regardless, there was a sense of calmness in the air.
So why did she feel only worse now?
Her eyes scanned across the castle, taking in the damage that was caused. They’d have a lot of cleaning up to do, but that could wait.
“Sister?—“
“I’m tired,” she cut Alucard off, climbing the stairs at a slow pace. She didn’t want to talk. She didn’t want to listen. She didn’t want to do anything. “I think I’ll retire to my room.”
“Okay…” his voice was soft, but understanding. He didn’t follow after his sister, he knew how she felt. Emptiness. It was thick in the home.
It had felt empty when Dracula was alive
But this
This was so much worse.
For weeks, Dracula’s daughter remained in her room. She hadn’t eaten, she hadn’t spoken to Alucard, she hadn’t done anything. Alucard would come in to check on her, whether it be because he made food or just out of brotherly worry, but she’d just brush him off, tell him she wasn’t hungry or she wanted to be by herself.
She hated the way she was treating him. She felt she should be there for him as he was trying to do the same for her.
She just felt….nothing.
She’d lay in her bed every night, tossing and turning, the guilt like venom surging through her body. One one hand, if her father had lived, millions would’ve died. And on the other, if her father died, she’d have to live with the fact that she killed him for the rest of her days.
Why must everything in their lives end in tragedy. Why couldn’t they have a normal family, a loving one where no tragedy struck at any moment. A life where she could enjoy every single day carelessly.
One day, she finally managed to pull herself out of bed and out of her room.
She finally cleaned herself as she quite literally smelt like death, brushed through all the knots in her black hair.
She hates to admit it, but it felt so good to sit in the warm water. It almost felt like a hug.
She sat in there for about two hours before climbing out and changing into new clothes.
She walked down the halls, her eyes studying the art that hung on the walls. She’s seen those paintings a million times, but looking at them now felt so different. This castle, it didn’t feel like her home anymore. She felt like she was intruding, intruding on what she couldn’t quite place it.
Up and down floors, in and out of rooms. She felt so out of place each time she stepped in one. Higher and higher she went, till finally, she neared her father’s study.
Her heart tightened in her chest, her anxiety growing by the second. Could she really face that room ever again? The very room where she exchanged horrid words with her father.
“Betrayer.”
“Lies!”
“You walked out of this castle and turned your back on your own father!”
“You were never there!”
She didn’t think she could do it. But her feet told her otherwise as she got closer.
There, a faint sobbing could be heard from the inside.
Alucard?
Yes, it was him. Hunched over in their father’s chair, crying into his hands.
It was such a painful sight to see. Her heart shattered, just like it had many times before.
And to see her own brother, torn from the inside out as she watched him crumble.
She hugged the doorframe, tears gathering in her own eyes. She hadn’t felt in weeks, hasn’t cried, hasn’t smiled or laughed or just felt at all.
She softly hiccuped, and Alucard abruptly stopped his crying.
He looked at her and she looked at him. Silence between the siblings, the feeling of their worlds falling apart mutual. But in that moment, even through all the despair and destruction, they still had each other.
She couldn’t take it anymore.
“Alucard—“ she choked his name out, stumbling over to him. There, he caught her, sinking onto his knees as they crumbled to the floor.
Clutching the shirt on his back, she let out the most painful, heart wrenching scream she could.
Alucard shook against her, hugging her tightly as he cried.
Both were hysterical in their own ways. His cries were tame but hard, but his sister—oh, one scream after the other, the most painful sound Alucard has ever truly heard.
Their faces were drenched with tears, bodies pressed together so tightly you would think they’d merge into one at some point.
All this heart ache has been bottled up for seemingly forever. Her mother’s death, her father’s, the abandonment issues, she pain, the suffering. All of it. She tried to be so strong, so so strong for herself and for Alucard, but she couldn’t keep up with it any longer.
He tried to calm his sister, but he found it near impossible, he could barely calm himself. He brushed through her hair, rocking her back and forth.
“I’m here….” He croaked, “I’m here…”
She continued to wail, her body jumping as she tried to catch her breath, her head becoming dizzy.
“I’m so sorry.” Her voice was hoarse, she was barely able to form any words as her lungs and throat burned like an internal fire.
“I’m so so sorry Alucard.”
The Tepes siblings welcomed misery with open arms, just as their father had when his beloved wife took her last breath.
Ah, don’t you just love some more angst? I do! Maybe I’ll add a bit more to this but I wanted to make a little quickie since I haven’t posted in a while! Like, comment and reblog!❤️❤️
#castlevania alucard#alucard tepes#castlevania netflix#castlevania sypha#castlevania trevor#castlevania lisa#castlevania dracula#sad shit#i welcome it#with open arms#you’re welcome#sad angst#adrian tepes
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Bout to use the basketball from Space Jam to seal your art style it's so good, I want it 😭
Damn well that's a first hahaha and thank you c:
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i think my wife has somehow made me more transgender
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you're on your own kid being so short gives me ayhtdws vibes...a short upbeat track with lyrics that crush :')
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consider this a formal apology at the amount of asks you’re about to see flood your feed
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Okay I’m just thinking about these messages I received in respond to this x video again today because first of all… agreed. And second of all, if this is ushering in a new era of Katya being more let’s just say obvious about things… I’m all for it!
#like bring it on#but it’s definitely a response to a conversation#we’ve seen them have it multiple times#though I bet it came up again because reasons#so if this is the insta story equivalent of a subtweet?#I welcome it
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#yeah my brain is being its dumb stupid dramatic self#and im letting it out here#nothing you can do to stop it#or like#if you can send out a contract killer to shut me up#i welcome it#ignore me
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YOU ARE NOW ENTERING THE 'WHAT' ZONE
happy episode 11!
#WELCOME TO THE WHAT ZONE EVERYBODY!!#anime-only fans i hope you guys are having fun#dungeon meshi#delicious in dungeon#PER MY LAST POST
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The "B" is *not* for "buses"
Via mastodon(aka the fediverse)
#everyone welcome#lgbtq#gay jokes#buses#pride month#rainbow flag#lgbtq pride#not you#what did buses do?#I love public transportation
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