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kriimhild · 1 year
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We gone too far #15-16
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threat a specific human
torture
blood
scars
foul language
adult themes mention
violence
i'm terrible at English sorry about that.
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disasterousduo · 2 months
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Some things about Eclipse, Sun, and Eclipserise
Eclipse- loves chaos, loves killing, hates kids, hates Moon, doesn’t care about Lunar (maybe cares only a little…), doesn’t care about Roxanne
Sun- loves cleaning, hates killing, loves kids, loves Moon (like a brother), is fine with Lunar (sees him as a brother), loves Roxanne
Eclipserise- loves chaos, loves killing, is ok with kids, if fine with Moon, loves Lunar (like a brother), loves Roxanne
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gumballrightfoots · 2 years
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Hehehehhehehehe redacted angst>:3
I’m sorry this is so unnecessary-
I have Quinn idea ☺️.
He kills everyone in front of David. EVERYONE.
He tranced him not to move:3
ITS FUCKIN PERFECT.
One. By one.
So David can see every face of the people he has failed. He can hear the screams of everyone that counted on him to keep them safe .
His family.
And quin does it slowly. Different ways different patterns . Different little speech’s. And especially for his best friends, his friends, his mate.
And lastly .
Darlin.
He kills them last infront of David
Why?
Cause he wanted darlin to watch to:3
He wanted both of them to
Watch.
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shisui-uchiha-anon · 11 months
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❛  Shisui? stay with me! don’t fall asleep!  ❜
Easier said than done. He felt heavy, darkness persistent attacking the edges of his vision. He must be injured severely, to feel like this. So numb, so cold, and sleepy. Blood loss must be that he could not focus. Kagami was just a blurry image, no matter how many times he would blink.
"Help me lift a little" He could hot feel anything under his waistline. His legs dragged on like two dead pieces of wood. And he could observe his own body cut open, without pain or suffering. It was like looking at someone else's body. A deep cut almost exposed his entrails. A little higher and Shisi was sure that he would be able to see his own heart beating, drawing its last breath.
A scimitar, now he remebers. His opponent had a long slender curved blade. His swing was fast and the cut rendered Shisui almost the same second helpless. Kagami had not much choice, he could stitch Shisui and burn wounds after. But the blood loss...
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Abruptly Shisui laughed, "Now I remember. I killed him, but to do it. I let myself open, a suicidal mission. Do what you have to, father, I feel no pain anymore. And I doubt that I will stay awake much longer...
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elisethetraveller · 1 year
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Has Elise ever taken a life? If so, how does she feel about it?
She has. Multiple times at the time I usually rp her, though most of them by accident.
How she feels about it is a complicated question. There is guilt over those she has killed in self-defence, but it is not a guilt that plagues her the way it used to. She is simply too old and has lived with it for too long. Not to mention that she has long since taken the grim lesson to heart that sometimes the only way to stop someone is to stop them permanently. However, as I often elude or outright say, killing is a last resort for her, and in the few instances where she has killed without it being the last resort, she is aware that other circumstances forced her hand. Still, that doesn't make her feel better about it, but there is little to be done about it, so she just tries to do better.
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thelilylav · 9 months
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Aziraphale is the most character ever. He ran out of ideas so he declared war on hell. He canonically says fuck. His favourite colour is yellow. He’s literally an angel and can speak every language on earth but still isn’t fluent in french. He told his boyfriend to shoot him for his magic act and made him go through with it when their miracles weren’t working. He gave away his flaming sword and then lied about it for the next 6000 years. He has a bookshop that never sells books. No one’s doing it like him.
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callisteios · 8 months
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Hi, feel free to take my new uquiz to discover what kind of vampire you are!
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inkskinned · 10 months
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at some point it's just like. do they even fucking like the thing they're asking AI to make? "oh we'll just use AI for all the scripts" "we'll just use AI for art" "no worries AI can write this book" "oh, AI could easily design this"
like... it's so clear they've never stood in the middle of an art museum and felt like crying, looking at a piece that somehow cuts into your marrow even though the artist and you are separated by space and time. they've never looked at a poem - once, twice, three times - just because the words feel like a fired gun, something too-close, clanging behind your eyes. they've never gotten to the end of the movie and had to arrive, blinking, back into their body, laughing a little because they were holding their breath without realizing.
"oh AI can mimic style" "AI can mimic emotion" "AI can mimic you and your job is almost gone, kid."
... how do i explain to you - you can make AI that does a perfect job of imitating me. you could disseminate it through the entire world and make so much money, using my works and my ideas and my everything.
and i'd still keep writing.
i don't know there's a word for it. in high school, we become aware that the way we feel about our artform is a cliche - it's like breathing. over and over, artists all feel the same thing. "i write because i need to" and "my music is how i speak" and "i make art because it's either that or i stop existing." it is such a common experience, the violence and immediacy we mean behind it is like breathing to me - comes out like a useless understatement. it's a cliche because we all feel it, not because the experience isn't actually persistent. so many of us have this ... fluttering urgency behind our ribs.
i'm not doing it for the money. for a star on the ground in some city i've never visited. i am doing it because when i was seven i started taking notebooks with me on walks. i am doing it because in second grade i wrote a poem and stood up in front of my whole class to read it out while i shook with nerves. i am doing it because i spent high school scribbling all my feelings down. i am doing it for the 16 year old me and the 18 year old me and the today-me, how we can never put the pen down. you can take me down to a subatomic layer, eviscerate me - and never find the source of it; it is of me. when i was 19 i named this blog inkskinned because i was dramatic and lonely and it felt like the only thing that was actually permanently-true about me was that this is what is inside of me, that the words come up over everything, coat everything, bloom their little twilight arias into every nook and corner and alley
"we're gonna replace you". that is okay. you think that i am writing to fill a space. that someone said JOB OPENING: Writer Needed, and i wrote to answer. you think one raindrop replaces another, and i think they're both just falling. you think art has a place, that is simply arrives on walls when it is needed, that is only ever on demand, perfect, easily requested. you see "audience spending" and "marketability" and "multi-line merch opportunity"
and i see a kid drowning. i am writing to make her a boat. i am writing because what used to be a river raft has long become a fully-rigged ship. i am writing because you can fucking rip this out of my cold dead clammy hands and i will still come back as a ghost and i will still be penning poems about it.
it isn't even love. the word we use the most i think is "passion". devotion, obsession, necessity. my favorite little fact about the magic of artists - "abracadabra" means i create as i speak. we make because it sluices out of us. because we look down and our hands are somehow already busy. because it was the first thing we knew and it is our backbone and heartbreak and everything. because we have given up well-paying jobs and a "real life" and the approval of our parents. we create because - the cliche again. it's like breathing. we create because we must.
you create because you're greedy.
#every time someones like ''AI will replace u" im like. u will have to fucking KILL ME#there is no replacement here bc i am not filling a position. i am just writing#and the writing is what i need to be doing#writeblr#this probably doesn't make sense bc its sooo frustrating i rarely speak it the way i want to#edited for the typo wrote it and then was late to a meeting lol#i love u people who mention my typos genuinely bc i don't always catch them!!!! :) it is doing me a genuine favor!!!#my friend says i should tell you ''thank you beta editors'' but i don't know what that means#i made her promise it isn't a wolf fanfiction thing. so if it IS a wolf thing she is DEAD to me (just kidding i love her)#hey PS PS PS ??? if ur reading this thinking what it's saying is ''i am financially capable of losing this'' ur reading it wrong#i write for free. i always have. i have worked 5-7 jobs at once to make ends meet.#i did not grow up with access or money. i did not grow up with connections or like some kind of excuse#i grew up and worked my fucking ASS OFF. and i STILL!!! wrote!!! on the side!!! because i didn't know how not to!!!#i do not write for money!!!! i write because i fuckken NEED TO#i could be in the fucking desert i could be in the fuckken tundra i could be in total darkness#and i would still be writing pretentious angsty poetry about it#im not in any way saying it's a good thing. i'm not in any way implying that they're NOT tryna kill us#i'm saying. you could take away our jobs and we could go hungry and we could suffer#and from that suffering (if i know us) we'd still fuckin make art.#i would LOVE to be able to make money doing this! i never have been able to. but i don't NEED to. i will find a way to make my life work#even if it means being miserable#but i will not give up this thing. for the whole world.
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spectral-honey · 2 years
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AU where Jason gets his revenge by becoming a lawyer and getting joker sentenced to the death penalty
Bruce is conflicted about it but any time he tries to say anything on the subject Alfred just talks over him like "oh we're so proud of you master Jason you finished college and you didn't even use your father's extensive resources that could've easily gotten someone in this family a degree aren't we so proud master Bruce that Jason got himself a respectable profession--"
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NPMD best line deliveries
oh shit! oh fuck!! i didnt think thered be a skele'uhn here ?!? im so fucking scared of skele'uhnz!!!
dont frighten him pokey you nasssssty boy
were going to jail...and with my luck no one will even B O T H E R making me their bitch...
🐦 heyus the thing about a bãrbĕqüe...it brings folks together...from awl wawlks of laife...theyres a storhé behand everyh burrghurr...everyh kehbahhb...
but I...called God a sonofa B word...who am iaieEUGHAHuhuuuh...
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DC x DP Prompt
To the delight of Gotham's citizens, and the dismay of her criminal underbelly, the GCPD has a new specialized unit that ACTUALLY apprehends criminals and brings them to justice!
It's a relatively small squad of mostly young adults, who looked fresh out of their teens. But age didn't matter once they got the work done. And they did, as they've already got criminals like Penguin, Riddler, and Bane behind bars for what looks to be 'for good'.
No one besides Commissioner Gordan knows anything about the squad as they operate as a mostly separate entity from GCPD. It was rare to see any of them, and any photos taken were unusually blurry. They are also extremely secretive; if you exclude their social media which are usually just shit posts, memes, and thirst edits of the Wayne family.
They were a total mystery. Almost as mysterious as Batman.
But those who have seen/worked with the squad before all had the same thing to say about them. They were cool. They had an unusually effective method. And their leader is a menace. With his sharp teeth and pointed smile. And bright blue eyes that spoke to your soul. It was a pleasure to see/ work with him, it really was. But they weren't planning on doing so again for a long time.
That being said, Gotham had been quiet for a while. A bit too quiet if you ask anyone, especially the Bats. Strangely, it didn't feel like the usual calm before the shit storm. The instinctual pit in their guts that usually formed just wasn't there. This was different. This wasn't the calm before the storm. This was the ocean receding. But no one seemed to realize it yet.
Not until the tsunami came crashing down on them.
The GCPD special unit accounts that had been inactive for the last three months suddenly pinged to life. Everyone who followed them clicked the notification almost immediately. With this unnerving calm surrounding them, who the hell didn't want to see what batshit crazy statement they would make after three months of radio silence.
What they didn't expect, was to see a crystal-clear picture of justice finally being served.
The picture was a selfie, taken in an abandoned warehouse. In the middle of the dirty floor was the Joker. He was tied up and his head hung low. You could see how beaten he was, his clothes torn and bloody. His face paint was also coming off, revealing pale blotchy skin. Reminding everyone that, he was still human, just like the rest of them.
Behind him, all lined up with smiles on their faces, was Team Phantom. They were a bit bloody and bruised as well but overall in much better condition. They weren't wearing the normal GCPD navy blue uniform, but black and white ones. All stylized to fit the wearers taste. They all looked so young, but their eyes looked like old tired eyes, finally getting some relief.
From in the corner was their leader. Only part of his face was in the picture. One glowing blue eye, and part of his Cheshire smile. His hand making a peace sign next to the Joker. Even with only part of his being shown, everyone could tell he was relived as well.
And while the picture itself was shocking, the caption was what really got them. The top was what you would usually expect from the team. A big bold 'GOT EM' ' at the top. But at the bottom in small, almost unnoticeable text was:
"He will face his punishment. We will get our retribution. May we finally rest in peace."
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boylikeanangel · 9 months
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sorry but the whole "aziraphale keeps a gun inside a hollowed out book" is THE BIGGEST missed opportunity ever to do a LITERAL Chekhov's Gun I'm so mad about it can you imagine if in episode 6 when they're fighting the demons in the bookshop and they run out of encyclopedias to throw and they're completely out of options instead of exploding his halo aziraphale just pulls a pistol out of a book and starts fucking shooting them
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umblrspectrum · 29 days
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hi heres art so you pay attention to me now go read the tags
#ive been rewatching episode 7 like its the only thing on youtube and made note of many things#first off. the solver can only have one host. nori mentions skyn wants to kill off all the other solver hosts (with the dds) and disregards#the idea of both uzi and doll being its current host when they get chased#plus the main solver possessions only occur when skyn is out of the picture (the fightt in ep 7 is only after n decapitates “tessa”)#solver uzi is possible too but i dont count her cause she doesn't have the yellow#personal theory is that its more an instinctual response to overheating or something and not full on possession#second off nori calls the solver cyn. how does she know that name#cyn was on earth and only showed up to copper 9 recently and i presume nori's been here her whole life#it probably wasn't the other dds cause none of them made it down and they're all more savage beasts#since cyn specifies n's team retained their personalities and that makes me think the other teams didnt#also also we should've immediately questioned tessa arriving in the same type of pod as the mds when they were revealed to not be sent by j#im running out of characters also the people who dont like when i use tags like this can bite me#murder drones#murder drones nori#artori? that sounds cool#ill probably just stick with nori though#i have so many solver heart refs now#art#episode 7#murder drones episode 7#murder drones episode 7 spoilers#using the same black for shadows as my lineart doesn't work when i have to draw thin things over it#murder drones spoilers
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gumballrightfoots · 2 years
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Imagine David losing Asher in the inversion right ? Sam’s healing alone couldn’t get it done and David’s magic wouldn’t come out sam heard Asher’s heart beat stop and David felt it .
Now after the inversion leaving David without his best friend his brother .
Quinn:)
Quinn takes and kills darlin … David was on the way to save them with Sam and the pack with him. As soon has they got there he saw darlin on their knees bruised side caved in and face bloody with Quinn holding them up. Quinn looked David right in the eye when he killed darlin too. David feels that same feeling in his body he felt when Asher die everyone did .David feels the weight on him two of his family members were dead . And he could do anything about it …. He couldn’t help them .
He wasn’t the best for the longest but angel was help him . They were on the phone together while angel was driving home it was fine until David heard them scream and then a loud noise he kept calling their name he can only hear angel silently crying his name saying everything hurts … then ..: they say I love you. And David couldn’t hear them anymore could feel them anymore he felt like something was gone from him. He raced to the scene to see angels body being covered. He collapsed right there and then.
He had milo mostly left milo and his mate had been looking out for him. He was beginning to smile again just a little .
Too bad closeknit didn’t like people snooping around with their work. He got a call from the department about milo and sweetheart.
(Also I got the inspo for hearing the heart stop by @edible-tidepods )
@zozo-01 @darlin-collins @angel-shaw I wanted to try and do some angsty shit ☺️)
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shisui-uchiha-anon · 11 months
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“ Are you crying?” (From Konan from my inbox call)
Shisi thought that the rain shall be enough to hide things. That rain will wash away tears, blood and rage away from him. That it shall leave just Shisui. Leave him clean. How do you clean hands that are soaked in the blood of your family? Friends? Innocents? Was he used to finding something deadly in things? That deadly? Was that an excuse for him to kill?
Rain was persistent, and his curls were wet sicked to his face. A pool of rain was at his feet, before she arrived it was red, now just a bit rosy. Rain and shadow. Shadow hid that deadly part of him, allowing just one side of his face to be illuminated. Right side and that red eye. If there was nothing deadly in things, in people, in his environment. He would put it there himself.
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"Me? Crying? What kind of Jutsu hit you, Angel? Must be something ten thousand stronger than sharingan. Look at you trying to humanize me? Trying to associate me with feelings. I am cruel. I am selfish. And there's nothing on this earth that can change that. Only death can stop me."
It felt awful to be a child or was he a young boy? But always under the control of the others. Now that he was free, he willingly submitted himself to this God and his Angel. You can never go back Shisui, you can beg and cry, and kill half of the world. BUT YOU CAN NEVER GO BACK!
"This?" He runs his fingers over his cheek. It was wet and sticky, blood makes it all sticky like sugar. "Sharingan makes my eyes bleed, or did you forget that? This is blood, not tears."
Sometimes it did feel as if she tried to reach out to him. Felt as if she could feel compassion toward him. Sometimes he thinks of her softly from time to time. He thinks but does not act, he will cut off his head first before trusting anyone, before letting anyone in, before letting his emotions live again.
He knows violence, only what is like to get his own ribs cracked, but he does not know what is like to eat a warm dinner. How to talk gently. Yer, she was the only one who crept in, under his skin and warmed his bones. She is like a rot, rot his evil away, till she sets his soul free. Killing the killer and setting Shisui free.
"Konan, why are you here? What do you want? My task is done. I gave the report in. Standing here on this cold, letting the cold grip of rain chill your bones. The sky is crying for us all..."
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rie-092 · 2 months
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DEAREST ADVISOR.
❥. yandere! emperor x advisor! reader
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• liam luwelton was one of the most famous emperor on the history of lobelia empire. while he was praised for being a good and powerful ruler. he was also famous for being a womanizer who hook up with so many girls yet, he didn't even chosen any of them to be his empress.
• don't blame him, he likes having fun. but he hates when he got attached or tied to something that will hinder him. he was only doing this for his own entertainment after all. no one stayed on his side for so long anyways, well maybe except to the captain of his imperial knights, warren, his childhood friend.
• that was the main reason why he became surprised when warren's younger sister, you, became his advisor. the most amusing part was warren is the one who recommended you. hmm, it seemed like your brother doesn't even care about the fact that liam's mother, the previous empress, fired all the female servants after knowing her son's tendencies to, uhm... seduce them.
• that was the main reason why he was excited to finally meet you. the famous sister of his friend. he wanted to know how long will it take for you to became smitten and obsessed with him? ahh, just thinking about it makes liam so excited.
• but you were fucking different that he expected. who in the hell is in the right mind to greet the emperor for the first time while wearing a damn pyjamas? what the fuck? as far as he knew, you were the damn daughter of a duke. so, what in the hell was wrong with your fashion sense?
• well, keeping your fuvked up fashion aside. you were indeed good at your job. even though you can be pretty hard headed sometimes, you were able to carry yourself with so much confidence and boy, oh boy. he likes it so much.
• maybe, that time when he basically threaten you to wear an appropriate dress to attend a certain banquet with him. was the time when he realized that he fucked up. yeah, his motto that 'no string attached' crumbled down as he saw your annoyed face when the maids' dressed you up with the most elegant dress that he gifted for you. and the fact that you got drunk that night and mumbled some cute nonsense didn't helped either. fuck. the main reason why he got you drunk anyways is to fuck you. but damn, he can't bring himself to do it since you looked so cute while clinging to him for support!
• as a yandere, liam was overbearing and posessive. gosh, this guy is unhinged and practically crazy. he's an emperor for the petesake! he killed his siblings to ascend to the throne. so don't expect that he's a nice guy!
• those times that he escaped the palace just to go outside and hook up with girls? yup, he stopped doing that for you. expect that while working, his eyes were focused on your every move. you talk to other guy other than him and warren? expect that he will be fired the next day. and why is that? well, it's your fault.
• he was now fine with you working in your pyjamas, you're so cute wearing that after all! but, in exchange he will increase your workload 10x because he knew that you always goes home after finishing your work, he just wants to spend the whole day with you!
• don't even think of quiting, darling. because liam will not let you to do so. unfortunately, he was able to wrap his pretty fingers around you with you being unaware of it. ahh, he just loves how clueless you are when liam fired all the male servants on his palace and replaced it with the female ones to make sure they you won't be able to flirt with them while working.
• all in all, liam is head over heels for you. he wants you for himself to the point that he spread the rumour about you being the next empress of the prestigious lobelia empire. just to shackle you by his side.
• but of course, your usual playful older brother doesn't like it at all. so be ready, because just like a prince on the fantasy stories that the two of you read before. he will do anything to save you, his precious little sister even if it means he needs to burn down the whole empire and kill liam for you. i mean, when you were a kid, you mentioned that you wanted to be a ruler. so just sit back and let your big brother, warren do the work <3.
“ our love comes first, everything is secondary.”
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