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#i worked so hard on this .
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I’ve been thinking of this scenario ever since I saw the old photo of Val and Vox together. BIG fan of the idea of Val being mesmerized by Vox’s screen!
I spent SO long on this, I’m so glad it’s finally finished
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n3ptun1cal · 27 days
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I MADE AN AU..
more info abt it down below!! :3 itz called reversal au... and you'll see why !!! (please credit if you draw/use this au for anything plsplspls... i worked rly hard)
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Lampert design was inspired by @lucid-daydreaming-art !!!!!!!! basicallyy this au is juzt kasper and lampert if the roles were reversed. as in, kasper doesnt get infected by a virus, but his best friend lampert gets brainwashed instead. he doesnt remember kasper at all and even replaced the lampshade with his face on it, after he got brainwashed. kasper has tried to draw his face back on, but lampert refuses by grabbing his hand and saying something about going to the front help desk for anything that he may need. (@deceasedabyss came up with the marker thing.. hi) i also wanna elaborate on what I meant by him almost getting killed and being taken in by the employees; theres not much about 3008 on the SCP wiki so im kinda grabbing at my own theories and headcanons here that I have about it. basically the IKEA employees of 3008 work as a mindhive, and i believe they have a central hub or leader at the start of it all, and I think they're constantly searching for ways to expand their army and grow bigger and smart enough to escape 3008 themselves, so they can lure more people in from the outside world and yada yada that whole thang. i dont want to reveal much, but lampert got caught hiding one day, as he hides so they dont recognize that he is alive, and almost got killed by them before the "leader" and therefore, the rest of the employees, saw lampert as a valuable asset to their "army" due to his agility and prop hunt ability, (the one where he can transfer himself into practically any object to hide..) they thought his abilities could be useful for getting people during the night time. so, they brainwashed him, and kasper didnt know that something was wrong until the following day, where he visited 3008 and lampert was obviously not his friend anymore. enjoy!!! PLEASE CREDIT ME IF YOU USE OR DRAW THIS AU AT ALL I WANNA SEE IT PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
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razzafrazzle · 3 months
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after an all-nighter plus some, i have done it
my very own katamari-themed picrew!! i'd love to see the lil guys you make n hear any part suggestions you guys got!! enjoy!!
here's a lil guy i made to prove its power
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[image description: a picture of a dark-skinned katamari cousin that resembles a bumblebee and wears glasses. end id]
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spookyshoosh · 3 months
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Happy Birthday Data!! ✨🥳
Here’s Data in a bunch of different outfits I would’ve loved to see him in, including civilian and holodeck clothes. I was absolutely determined to finish this in time for his birthday, so here it is!
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reanimatedguts · 7 months
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megan literally said, “this house is not a safe space for twinks!!”
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smoshpostiing · 3 months
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BEST OF SHOURTNEY
the wait is finally over!! this list has every video of the best shourtney moments over the past 9 years. (yes, all 64 videos are individually linked) this took me a very long time (10+ hours) so i would really appreciate it if yall reblogged and followed me :P enjoy!! <33
2024
- DONT WIN MARIO KART
- SMOSH MOUTH #27
- COURT IS IN SESSION (BAF ALL RISE)
2023
- JOYCON HIDE AND SEEK (1,2, SWITCH)
- BOOZY PAINTING ANTHONY STREAM
- MAKING OURSELVES IN THE SIMS
- RELATIONSHIP REDDIT STORIES
- AM I THE EX? REDDIT STORIES
- SMOSH MOUTH #1
- SMOSH MOUTH #18
- SMOSH MOUTH #23
2022
- MYTHICON VLOG
- LARGEST HIDE AND SEEK W/ PRESTONPLAYZ
- ARE WE CRINGE? (IDIOTS PRESENT)
- CHOSEN + BRIANNA POPPY PLAYTIME #1
- CHOSEN + BRIANNA POPPY PLAYTIME #2
- CHOSEN + BRIANNA POPPY PLAYTIME #2 (PART 2)
- BUSINESS WALRUS
- SMOSH OFFICE HIDE AND SEEK
- UNO GONE WILD
2021
- WHO KNOWS COURTNEY BEST?
- GUESS WHO? ASSUMPTIONS ONLY
- EXPOSING YOUR WEIRDEST PURCHASES (WHAT'RE THOSE)
- HOW TO PAINT W/ BARB ROSS
2020
- REAL COUPLE VS SHIPPED COUPLE (SAMLIVIA VS SHOURTNEY)
- COURTNEY GIVES COURTNEY FREAKING MILLER A MAKEOVER
- HOW TO FLIRT
- SMOSHCAST #48
- SMOSHCAST #69
- SMOSHCAST #75
- SMOSHCAST #82
- SMOSHCAST #85
2019
- EVERY COUPLE EVER
- WORK GIRLFRIEND VS WORK BOYFRIEND
- SURPRISING SHAYNE W/ A GRADUATION CEREMONY
- HOW FAR WILL IT STRETCH? (GMM)
- CAN WE SHRINK IT? (GMM)
- WHY WE'RE BAD AT DATING
- WHY WE'RE BAD AT DATING APPS
- 6 PEOPLE IN A TINY CAR MUKBANG
- TRYING ACRYLIC NAILS
- WE INVADED SHAYNES HOME
- TRUE CONFESSIONS SHAYNE, COURT, IAN
- HOW TO FLEX
- SMOSHCAST #1
- SMOSHCAST #13
- SMOSHCAST #19
- SMOSHCAST #20
- SMOSHCAST #30
- SMOSHCAST #31
- SMOSHCAST #34
- SMOSHCAST #37
- SMOSHCAST #44
2018
- 2 TRUTHS 1 LIE
- SCHOOL FOOD VS DOG FOOD
- I FOUND AN OLD BOX OF MEMORIES IN MY CLOSET
- 2 TRUTHS 1 LIE (COURTNEY FREAKIN MILLER)
- TNTL #9
- SPIN THE BOTTLE W/ DAMIEN
- LIFEGUARDS (DAY JOBS)
2017
- TNTL #2
2016
- TWISTER SQUAD VLOGS
- CARDS AGAINST HUMANITY SQUAD VLOGS
2015
- TOUCH MY BODY CHALLENGE
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matchstique · 4 months
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Oh shit, an art kid. Throw crayons at em!
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emilykaldwen · 13 days
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The Maiden and the Drowning Boy - Year 126 AC
“What don’t you understand?” he asked and his fingers slowly loosened from her hair and pet her curls back into place before drawing his fingers slowly down her jaw and along her hammering pulse in her throat. “Do you not understand how badly I crave you? Because I thought that I made it abundantly clear.” The wicked smirk she adored cut across his plump mouth and he squeezed her throat gently, pulling a gasp from her. “Abrogail Strong, I desire and crave you to madness and if I let myself go, I fear that I won’t keep myself from devouring you whole.”
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prismmxrose · 16 days
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Transgender Day of Visibility & Easter
You are loved! ♥️🏳️‍⚧️
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sweetie-peaches · 5 months
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Hey guys,,,,I have a drawing and I really hope I wasn’t hit by Apollos big balls of prophecy
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“The death of a saint”
Praying this art is not correct, very uncanon
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fanofstuff02 · 14 days
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HERE I AM! Here I am with a little writing of mine!
Before we get started, this AU belongs to @woah-why-i-am-here and they have pretty cool drawings about it. GO CHECK IT OUT!
Considering the show itself is 16+, this is aswell, know it then read this, also it has Valentino.
DEAR TUMBLR! PLEASE DONT TAKE THIS DOWN!
A little summary: Adam fell to hell, needed money, and Valentino was the only one hired him. He owned his soul, and it was too late when Adam realized what he agreed to work on. He is one of Valentino’s top whores now. And of course, Adam and Angel met, in fact, more than ‘met’. Their films sure sell a lot. They slowly become friends and Angel convinces Adam to come to the hotel. This is after these happened. Also not shipping Angel x Adam.
ENJOY! (Also since you love holydust @rius-cave , tagging you!)
“And cut!” Valentino said proudly, ending the scene. “One hour break and we’re here till 8!”
Adam panted as he tried to collect his mind. He slowly backed away from the fish demon gal, wore his robes back and got up to go to his dressing room. This was the third demon he was on top of that day, and sure enough she was not gonna be the last. Today was gonna suck. Val was planning to work on eight fucking movies, not to mention six of them were gay and two of them were with Angel. He was glad the one-hour break came.
“Addie~” He heard someone behind him and felt that certain ‘someone’ gripping his shoulders.
Valentino. Awesome. Just who he needed.
He attempted to not show the fear and hatred he felt to his face and mask. Too bad the fucking thing was programmed to show every emotion on his face, and sometimes they didn’t even needed to be on his face, him feeling them was enough. Angel had a -probably true- theory about it, he thought that it was ‘connected’ to his brain when he wore it. Adam was already regretting that he put the “I will only work with a mask” in his contract. He didn’t like the idea of showing his face on films, but this was much worse. He couldn’t fucking took it off till his shift ended!
“Yes, Val?” He asked, trying to avoid the movements he was doing to his chest. Yes, prick? he corrected himself in his brain.
“You were so, so good in the last one, babe” he chuckled.
“Thank you, Valentino.”
“Go ahead. Rest, baby.” He thought he was gonna leave him, but instead, he leaned in and kissed his cheek, completely disgusting the sinner. He didn’t flinch or resist though, he knew what’d happen if he did. “Oh, I can’t wait to see you and Angie on stage together.” he let out another one of his creepy chuckles and finally let the first man go. Adam almost runned to his dressing room, closed the door behind him and threw himself on the couch.
“Fuuck.” He groaned and tried to grab his wine bottle without getting up.
“Adam?” A familiar voice came from outside.
“Door isn’t locked!” He yelled.
“Hey, dickmaster.” A pink spider demon came inside and sat down beside him, tilted his head back and watched as the demon managed to grab the bottle and drank it without standing up, like his life depended on it.
“Y’know you can choke yourself doin’ that, right?”
“Meh, who the fuck cares.” He get up dazedly and looked inside the bottle with one of his eyes.
“I don’t recommend dying on work hours, Val punishes the ones who do.”
“Unholy shit, that actually happened?!” Adam asked, his pupil-les eyes went wide.
“I saw three accidents.” Angel shrugged. “Any left for me?”
“Sorry, I guess that bitch camera guy sneaked up here again and stole my stash.”
“It’s fine. Wanna eat your food? We’re gonna need energy.” Angel asked and took out two containers out of his bag. “I made lasagna yesterday.”
“Oh, you bet I do then.” He smirked and took his own. Angel knew the best ways to make it.
They chatted together until their break ended.
“Adam! Get your ass here or there will be consequences!” A little window appeared in Adam’s mask, almost like a pop-up ad. It was their costume designer. “And bring Angel with you!”
“Fine, fine! Ugh.” He groaned, swiped the page to make it dissapear and get up. “Who’s idea was putting this shit on this again?” He mumbled to himself. “Let’s go cocksucker, we have another job to do.”
HOW IS IT!?
By the way, Adam’s mask in this is practically based on his original mask, a Voxtech product just for Adam. Like Vox’s screen, it’s like a screen-face.
I’ll continue this
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aegonrhaenys · 1 year
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FAVORITE TARGARYENS + MAEGOR TARGARYEN “Maegor, the First of His Name, came to the throne after the sudden death of his brother, King Aenys, in the year 42 AC. He is better remembered as Maegor the Cruel, and it was a well-earned sobriquet, for no crueler king ever sat the Iron Throne. His reign began with blood and ended in blood as well.” → Henry Cavill as Maegor Targaryen.
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egostrawberry · 9 months
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HEY EVERY !!! ITS ME!!! EVERYONE’S FAVORITE [SOFT FUZZY MAN]!!!
Seriously though- I had a ton of fun making this. It’s uploaded to my TikTok and YouTube if you’d like to show it some love there, too! <3
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ask-spiderpool · 2 years
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M!A - Wade has to tell the truth for 2 remaining asks. 
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myvampyrez · 25 days
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Could you possibly do Vergil with an injured SO that he takes care of? It would be really cool
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on the morrow 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
vergil (devil may cry) x reader
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i got csrried away.
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vaguely mentions vergil’s past, intended lowercase, mention of injury and bloody bandages, lmk if i missed anything love 💕
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bright sun rays seeped through the curtains of your room as they shone on your face, providing it with a golden hue as it illuminated every pore and feature in your face with its light. it made your eyelashes flutter as you wiped the sleep from your eyes with a closed fist and resisted the urge to yawn.
you let yourself adjust to the bed, the once cold sheets now warm behind your back as you stretched every aching limb that you could with a small pop. your eyes danced around the room, taking in your surroundings until they scrunched in pain while you hissed at the dull burning in your stomach. the slow pain brought you memories from the day before as you remembered how a pyrobat had gotten you when you were down, how badly the flames it spewed out of its jowls had stung at the initial contact.
while you continued to grimace at the thought, a deep exhale caught your attention as you turned your head. your eyes fell on vergil, his familiar head of hair still up despite just being at home. he always did seem to take pride in his appearance, you recalled.
you eyes stayed glued to him as he shut the book with a soft thud, the book that previously belonged to his human husk of an alternate, the book that adorned his signature ‘v’ on the front cover was now placed on the wooden nightstand next to your bed.
silver eyes bore into yours as he sighed once more. being with vergil so long, you were able to read his emotions. emotions that were so greatly concealed to the naked eye.
you two sat and stared in silence, waiting to see who’d break first. it took you everything not to tear your eyes away from his intimidating gaze as deafening silence fell on both of your ears, any external stimuli beyond the room was suddenly drowned out. it was only you and vergil.
but alas, all silence has to be interrupted eventually. this one just so happened to take a halt because of you.
“have you slept?” you asked, noting his droopy eyes and the way his cheek slightly contracted on occasion, almost as if he was biting his cheek to keep from falling asleep.
“what were you thinking?” he deflected, you also took note of that. nothing from vergil ever got past you.
you tilted your head a bit, silently inquiring as he pinched the bridge of his nose. an exasperated sigh left his lips, which you noticed the peeling of. presumably due to him chewing on them all night.
“don’t be coy.”
“i was just helping.”
“you were vulnerable, you should’ve stayed put instead of,” he paused as he waved a hand around, “carelessly throwing yourself out of cover like that.”
a frowned graced your lips, one similar to his own, “you could’ve been hurt.” he looked up at you with a furrowed brow as he paused. despite vergil thinking of others too, he failed to think about the fact that others could think of him, too.
another pregnant pause, you thought, great.
this time wasn’t as tense, you could still look at vergil and hear the sweet coos of the birds outside. hear the broken smoke alarm that constantly chirped due to one of nico and nero’s “experiments” with his devil bringer. you could still look around the room and still look back at vergil, who sat there in the wooden chair.
“you waited up for me.” you started again, spotting yamato sheathed against your dresser. typically, the signature sword would be on vergil, he never let go of that thing. yet, there it was in the corner, still close just in case he needed to use it. knowing that he’d think he needed it just in case you needed help made a warm feeling swell in your chest as you awaited an answer for him.
he narrowed his eyes before his chest rose with another sigh, “i suppose i did.” his tone seemed unbothered but you knew better. you knew that vergil was grateful, you knew how much he cared for you. otherwise, he would have left you.
you pressed your hand against your stomach, taking note of the bandages wrapped around your midriff. with how much blood you would have assumed you lost, the bandages would have needed to be changed every hour or so. meaning vergil changed them for you. that was enough evidence to confirm your suspicions on their own. with anybody else, vergil would’ve had someone else keep watch while he continued his work. but no, he stayed. for you, you reminded yourself. for you.
you needed each other, both you and vergil knew that. you had helped him through everything, keeping his hand locked in yours despite how much he tried to pull away. you’d sit with him outside no matter how many times he had wished to be alone, voice wavering albeit cold. you’d pull him into a hug when he came home, tired and dragging his feet, assisting him in whatever he needed as he parted with the wintering sadness of his past.
you cannot remain unchanged without making a change of your own, you’d remind him.
as your warm hand gripped the coldness of his, he didn’t let go this time. instead, he gave you one assuring squeeze although it was weak. it still mattered. he refused to look you in the eye. his own eyes, quick and as observant as silver lightning, were now sunken in and tired with sleep as you watched them stay fixated on your hands linked.
conversations under the stars often turned philosophical, usually when dante egged his brother on too much resulting in way too many drinks and threats, some not so empty than others. in these moments, you’d comment how it often felt as if vergil’s hands were molded to fit yours, to which he’d look away as an embarrassed dust of pink would barely grace his cheeks.
you’re grateful that vergil came around to accept you as apart of his life and him in yours. you’re grateful that you’ve inhabited a place between his ribs and that he is reminded of your presence with every beat. you are grateful that you’ve met each other, both in this lifetime and the next. and you know he feels the same way too, although no words come with that feeling.
you’re grateful that you were reborn with your hands molded together, knowing that before you both were just a clump of weeds with roots matted both in and out of the ground, indecisive on where to go.
but as you hold vergil’s hand in yours, the same hand that felt so perfectly designed as a catering to you, you smile. and for what feels like the first time in forever, he smiles back.
you refuse to let him hate himself for his mistakes in the past, as there are more to make on the morrow.
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