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maria-ruta · 13 days
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Buttons and Meg sketches for @galoogamelady <3
me trying to figure out the guy:
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also silly bonus:
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the little thing he found by the shore can talk and is grumpy
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notsquid · 2 months
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Giant robot (and as well giant woman) !!!
Hehe belongs to @brown-sugar-89 ^^
In three versions!
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nyaskitten · 3 months
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recently found out a lot of people apparently were never taught that the holocaust killed way more than just 6 million jewish people, and killed an additional group of several million other non-jewish people, like gays, disabled, romani people, etc ... the education system truly does fail society
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clownprince · 8 months
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places these images down and waves my hands around in the air gesturing vaguely but emphatically
( cool about it boygenius // batman: the man who laughs // batman #682 // batman #683 )
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jinxed-ninjago · 1 year
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Okay, analyzing why the ninja have the weapons they have because why not
So firstly the ninja all have a fairly common theme in their weapons throughout the series. Kai prefers bladed weapons, specifically katanas (the Sword of Fire is an exception to this, as it doesn't really definitionally qualify as a katana), Jay prefers chained weapons, Cole prefers polearms (basically a stick that has something on the end), Zane prefers ranged weapons, Lloyd prefers swords, and Nya prefers bladed weapons in general. The lists I'm going to give here of each ninja's weapon history only include weapons I remember them using, I'll be completely honest lol.
Kai's weapons have included the Sword of Fire, twin katanas, his golden katana, and his Prime Empire weapon, which was a katana.
Jay's weapons have included the Nunchucks of Lightning, a set of regular nunchucks, his golden kusarigama, and his Prime Empire controller, which was a kusarigama.
Zane's weapons have included the Shurikens of Ice, regular shurikens, his golden shurikens, a bow, and a crossbow.
Cole's weapons have included the Scythe of Quakes, a regular scythe, a regular hammer, his golden hammer, and his Prime Empire controller, which was a scythe.
Lloyd's weapons have included a katana, a golden katana, a golden sword, his dao (a type of Chinese sword), and his Prime Empire controller, which was a sword.
Nya's weapons have included a spear, her golden spear, a Munce spear, and her Prime Empire controller, which was a scythe like Cole's.
So Kai prefers swords generally, but also seems to have a specific preference for katanas (which are technically a type of sword). Jay prefers chained weapons. Zane prefers ranged weapons (basically weapons he can use at a distance). Cole's weapons have been polearms, or weapons that are a stick with weight on one end. Lloyd's have been swords. Nya's have mostly consisted of spears (although it's worth noting that she used a katana before season 8 and briefly used the Scythe of Quakes).
With Cole specifically, I feel like his weapon preference could relate to his ability to channel his element and strength into his weapons, which is significantly easier to do with hammers and scythes. Kai's could reference the fact that he's a blacksmith, and used to mainly forge swords. I'm not really sure about the other four, although for Zane and Jay it might just be that they're used to specific weapon types (which, considering they started with the Shurikens of Ice and Nunchucks of Lightning respectively, seems likely) but I'm not really sure on Lloyd and Nya.
Feel free to reblog or reply with your thoughts :D
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camo1000le · 7 months
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The cat man
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emeraldsummers · 4 months
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Uhh just a little reminder that Q&As are supposed to be mostly light and fun and are NOT the time to discuss potentially distressing headcanons.
Because that fan at the SPN Nashville Creation Con asking Jensen (and Jared) in front of a room full of people about Dean possibly being involved in underage sex work is such a MASSIVE massive overstep and J2 were obviously SO uncomfortable and confused by that.
Not only is nowhere near being canon but maybe that's not the place for a conversation as serious and nuanced and triggering as underage survival sex work????
And no, Jensen making an offhand joke 15 years ago about Dean's mystery funds maybe being linked to his promiscuity does NOT mean it can be brought up whenever. I guarantee he doesn't remember that comment.
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thlayyli · 1 year
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MAG 187 - Checking Out animated [WIP]
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glumsbooglies · 2 months
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YUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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invalidmanokit · 1 month
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HOLY SHIT I GOT MY PS3 WORKING I GOT THE GAME TO WORKKKK
I need someone to play with ZOMBIES MULTIPLAYER IDC PLAY WITH ME PLEASE I NEED THAT SWEET SEROTONIN
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myheartisbro-ken · 1 year
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Man babies on nerd sites complaining that HBO erased 'all the importance' and the PLOT Bill had from the game. My guys? What importance that man had in the game? He was there for 30 minutes, he beefed with a 14 year old, he called Tess some sexist terms, told Joel he was better off being a bitter loner (which we're shown is not working out for him or Joel) and then helped them get a car in the end. They got the car in the end, and we got a touching love story and the message that opening yourself up for love, albeit scary, is better than being mad at the world and dying alone, so Bill's 'purpose' was achieved after all.
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maria-ruta · 3 months
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funny game fanart, i drew while still being sick...
I wanted to try something new, based on arts that inspire me. cant say im prefectly satisfied with result, but i think the process and getting out of the comfort zone is whats important, also i did learn somethin i think, yay!
💖Best wishes in new year, everybody!🎉
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kimeoshi · 1 year
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i didn't have much time to draw recently but he's my interplanetary spark
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alicedollita · 9 months
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[ID: a rectangular flag with 9 equally-sized horizontal lines. the middle stripe is topped with a line of spikes projecting upwards into the stripe above it. colors in this order from top to bottom: dark red, red, light green, blue, tan, blue, light green, red, dark red. End ID]
mk8dcringe
a gendercringe subterm; a gender connected to the game mario kart 8 deluxe and the gameplay in a cringe way, and/or related to mario kart 8 deluxe and the gameplay and cringe/being cringe
for @ut3ro 's coining event, day 4
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nerdanelschildren · 1 month
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I feel bad that I didn’t manage to get anything together for Maedhros and Maglor week. Oh well. But at least I’ve got something I can hopefully do for Feanorian week next month… it’s an old project that I kind of abandoned, but maybe I can breathe new life into it
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grousebrood · 5 months
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wip wednesday
tagged by @optiwashere, i honestly don't really know anyone else on here but if you're one of the four people who follow me you can consider this a tag!
the first real fic i ever tried writing was far too big of a bite for me to chew, and i wrote about 90% of it and haven't touched it since. at this point i'm not sure i'll ever actually finish it, but it was actually weirdly very instrumental in me learning and understanding some very fundamental things about myself post/mid-transition. so even if it's never done it'll probably always be kind of important to me.
anyway my writing process is very messy and modular so there are very few sections that don't have weird little gaps. so i tried to put together a coherent little thing from it to post — not the explicit smut parts tho, bc i'm still too embarrassed to post here haha.
starring drow paladin of selune and shadowheart mid-Act 2, so vague SPOILERS ACT 2 ahead. important context is also that i wrote this mid-Act 2, so it very well may be a complete mess canonically but whaddya gonna do. starts mid fic.
CW: whipping, blood, hurt but we don't get to the comfort, sadomasochism (?), penis referenced
(sincere and deep apologies if i missed something, i'm new to this so idk all of em, but if something you'd like to avoid is adjacent to the above concepts it's probably better to just skip this!)
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"Go forth and sow doubt, but do not compel it — only the willing may know the Lady’s embrace."
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Still, the horrific, repulsive display festered within Helena. She had tried to push the images from her thoughts but they twisted their way inside. The rending of flesh. The grotesque cruelty of the wretched and inhuman dogma. 
Most of what she felt was a revolted nausea, her weathered soul recoiling at having witnessed the unholy mania. 
However, something flickered deep within her. It drew her close and quickened her heart. 
The mindless rapture. The oblivion. The end to all her aching hope. 
Loss.
Helena was infuriated by the thought. Shar’s embrace was a vile parasite that tormented the weak, and she was not weak. She steadied her mind, slowed her heart. Eyes closed, focusing, she uttered a soft prayer. The words offered a small balm, and her doubts and fears briefly scuttled to parts unknown as thoughts of something not too dissimilar flooded into the cavity the disturbing temptation had left behind. 
Rolling to her side, she gazed at the fading fire, and, beyond it, Shadowheart’s sleeping form. The deep, soft breaths of her slumber soothed Helena as she watched her chest slowly rise and fall. 
Since they’d begun traveling together, Helena and Shadowheart had been poking and prodding one another about their respective, incompatible faiths. And yet despite all this, or maybe even because of it, they had grown closer. They both understood the depths of devotion. What it meant. What it takes from you, what it gives in return. 
But even more, they came to understand each other, sharing things about themselves perhaps no other person had ever heard. Their memories, no matter how filamentous. Their thoughts, their fears. Their doubts. 
As they and the others traveled across [Faerun] together, desperately seeking a way to save all their lives, Helena pieced together the fragments of Shadowheart’s story within her heart and found herself increasingly drawn to the half-elf. After they shared a kiss in the small hours of the morning, just before the goblins had assaulted the Emerald Grove, Helena had even begun to naively wonder about what kind of a future a cleric of Shar and paladin of Selune could share.
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"If you were capable of feeling even an ounce of what I’ve felt, what I’ve been feeling, you wouldn’t be so quick to recite your ignorant drivel. I thought I might come here to offer you some comfort to help you sleep, but you clearly have little intention of letting me be close to you.” Shadowheart got to her feet, turning to leave. 
Even as the words stung her, a delirious thought slipped into Helena’s mind, small at first, then all-consuming. 
What better way to prove her worth to her Moonmaiden, her dedication to her righteous calling than to walk through the darkest corridors of the soul and come out the other side more devoted than ever? Yes, she would allow her blasphemous feelings to flourish — only to lull them into a false sense of security so they could be exterminated with a holy beam of radiant light. 
She would be stripped bare, clean and naked, and then moon’s love would once again envelop her, the proudest daughter of Selune. 
“Show me,” she said quietly.  
Shadowheart, mid-exit, became still. She turned back to look at the drow sitting in the dark, almost invisible if not for her pale white hair.
“Excuse me?” 
“I want you to show me,” Helena said, rising to her feet as anger and panic roiled inside her. “Prove your point. Make me feel Shar’s truth. She’d love it if you were to turn me, no? You’ve said so yourself. Imagine it. The woman who recovered the githyanki artifact, succeeding where all others failed, and on top of that, serving her Lady a new cleric of Loss. She would have no choice but to elevate such a loyal and powerful servant.”
“That’s nonsensical,” Shadowheart said, standing still as Helena came close enough that she could feel the heat of her body in the cold night. Helena reached a hand up to cup the side of Shadowheart’s cheek. The same way she held her the night they kissed. 
“Unless you haven’t really believed anything you’ve said since I met you.” 
Shadowheart’s eyes sparked with darkness as her hand shot up to grab Helena’s wrist and she abruptly pushed forward, catching her off guard and off-balance. Shadowheart’s grip secure on her arm, Helena stumbled backward, lightly tripping over the rocks and roots of the forgotten homestead’s pathways. Carried by the momentum of their bodies, Helena slammed hard into the aged wood of the shack as her breath left her chest. 
The two holy warriors pressed into each other against the wall as Shadowheart held Helena in place, her quarry struggling to suck in air after the impact, incapable of doing anything much at all despite being the stronger woman. 
“How dare you question my commitment to Lady Shar?” Shadowheart said venomously. “After all I’ve been through — all you’ve seen?”
“By your own admission I know nothing of the true worth of your Mistress of the Night,” Helena said, petulant, catching her breath and ignoring the wrenching lurch in her stomach as she felt Shadowheart push against her. “But from what I see it doesn’t seem like you know much more than a few silly phrases and petty excuses, pounded into your head by years of obedient listening. So show me, if you’re so devout.” 
Shadowheart’s anger flared and her grip tightened on Helena. She pondered for a moment, resolve hardening as she, too, tried to ignore a wellspring of warmth that had begun to flow through her body.
“Inside,” she finally hissed. 
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“Fuck you.” 
Helena’s vision blurred as the room warped and spun around her. She again felt Shadowheart’s breath on her ear, though she struggled to listen. The sharp pain from her back extended outward, throbbing, as a hot pressure began to build in her body. The chair, already uncomfortable, seemed to become even smaller as she buckled over in agony, feeling something begin to press against her abdomen. Was that… Was she…?
Was she getting hard? 
Another lash of the whip. Helena jerked in pain and fell to the side, crashing to the floor, tears and spit dripping from her face as she concentrated on regaining some composure. 
Shadowheart crouched in front of Helena, using the whip’s grip first to lift the blindfold and then to tilt her chin upward, forcing her to focus on her tormentor’s face. The face of a woman she had thought she might love, whose unexpected softness had sustained Helena even as she thought her trials might break her.
Now, however, it seemed cruel and hard, Shadowheart’s preternatural derision directed entirely on her and her pathetic, drooling failure to understand the Sharran’s faith. Even still, as the pain continued to throb within her, so did her building animal lust, lust that made her feel all the more ashamed. Not only had she failed to prove herself, but she was hopelessly enthralled to this woman, desperate for more and yet physically unable to withstand it. 
“Shall I stop?” 
The flame was a fading ember. She stared into Shadowheart’s eyes, hoping to see a flicker of concern that showed that the cleric still cared for her. Helena saw none, and the hope died — but seemingly with it so too did her need to either please her companion or preserve herself. Spite boiled in her throat. 
No. 
She would not fail. 
She could not let the smug Sharran win. Helena spat. 
“Keep going.”
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and there ya have it
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