#re: trial

[hoofpeet]

Breaking in the new laptop 👍

#hoof draws #bov ocs #res fucked up tho because i apparently downloaded the trial version of csp and had to screenshot this and put it in mspaint to post

[stardestroyer81]

Today, April 4th, is World Rat Day, and to celebrate, the funny Noise is wearing his Thursday best!

Seeing as I drew and modded a custom sheep outfit into Pizza Tower just last year, it only felt appropriate to ring in my first celebrated World Rat Day by modding a Brick-inspired outfit into the Playable Noise update! 🐀✨

(Check under the cut to see a selection of in-game screenshots I took of the Noise wearing the Ratty Rags clothes, as well as a special bonus to top it all off!)

#⭐ Star's Art ⭐ #Pizza Tower #The Noise #Peppino Spaghetti #Noisette #Brick Pizza Tower #Brick the Rat #Rats #World Rat Day #Sprite Art #Aseprite #Coolness #At last... a worthy successor to the Sheepish Cook clothes... THE RATTY RAGS CLOTHES!!! #I noticed a few updates ago that the pattern I had overwritten to mod Sheepish Cook into the game overwrote itself back in #And so I needed an excuse to re-add it into Pizza Tower... but since I learned today is World Rat Day... #I figured I ought to add another custom pattern modeled after one of my favorite animals! #It took a lot more trial and error than modding Sheepish Cook into the game did but once it finally turned out #Seeing it in motion was nothing short of SPECTACULAR #Right now only the Noise has it but I absolutely intend on modding it over one of Peppino's outfits too #Rats need all the representation I can get... #... and who better to deliver than a mischievous little gremlin who the fandom collectively agrees IS a rat? 🐀✨

[mindshelter]

i've really had xina and miguel's dynamic under a microscope lately; right now my object of scrutiny is xina's use of "kevorkian" in issue #26. it's a quick, tongue-in-cheek comment about miguel's suicidality; kevorkian, at the time of publication, was routinely making headlines for his stance taken and assistance in physician-assisted suicides.

we know early on that xina is, as miguel describes, a "twencen freak," which manifests the most prominently via a love for old pop culture, but it doesn't stop there. she notably talks about alchemax's habit of erasing history, has a lifelike version of a old political figure in her home, and, in this case, brings up a name that's big in bioethics debates.

importantly, she says it very offhandedly, implying that she and miguel have had these discussions before—and i doubt the state is particularly eager to bring up any talk of ethics to their scientists-in-training.

my take on miguel sinking deeper into alchemax's agenda is that while he really doesn't care for the institution itself, he's mistakenly convinced himself that he's chosen the most politically neutral option possible. science is anything but apolitical; it is deeply, irretrievably steeped in concerns about morality. at the time miguel and xina were drifting apart, this wasn't something he wanted to mull over. (after all, once he realizes he's an accessory to state-sanctioned oppression, he wants nothing more than his life to end.)

xina is smart, yes—and i think, knowledgeable, specifically, in ways that directly challenged the delicate mental gymnasium that miguel had started to build for himself. it's not just that xina being more intelligent became a problem. she was also probably (and rightfully) challenging the value of his work, the completeness of his knowledge, and becoming a huge source of cognitive dissonance.

he's the geneticist, but xina, who specializes in an entirely different field, was engaging him in talks about the ethical implications of the work he was doing. trying to get him to think for himself, appealing to the good person she sincerely believes exists in this strange new version of her friend.

#xina kwan #she is SO cool have i mentioned. she is SO goddamn cool #miguel o'hara #xinamiguel #marvel comic blogging #i think there are so so many worldbuilding opportunities also re: exploring the way science and research itself is conducted #in an authoritarian state where personal rights and freedoms are heavily restricted #how does medical consent work? how does sample collection work? what are human trials like? #if we're taking the principle of scifi being descriptive vs predictive and looking back at our own history: wow! that's really bad. #anyway if anyone read all that. thanks. lol

[feral-and-or-horny]

I'm interested!

After the last trial with the plant creature, I'm inspected by a small team of doctors, who had me laid down with my feet in sirrups and my legs spread, the cold air makes my pussy clench and I can't stop whimpering. They only discuss the trial, both my experience and those of the other subjects, and occasionally one of them will push their gloved fingers into me and then pull them out to show their colleagues the mix of cum and sap.

I learn that the plant feeds on the cum of any creatures it can capture, and alters the chemical makeup of it's sap to suit its victims and uniquely make them cum. Its apparently one of their favorite subjects to experiment with, and they jokingly talk about hopping into the terrarium after a long stressful day.

One of the doctors, whom I assume is in charge, is the only one who ever looks at me in the eye. When she pushes her fingers into me, theres a slow deliberate pace to it, and she curls her fingers inside me before pulling them out. "You have to wonder about the people who signed up for these trials," she says, "volunteering for a series of sex experiments with strange creatures and asking for no details? What kind of person agrees to something like that?" The other doctors snicker, and a couple of them glance at my twitching pussy. The head doctor dismisses them, saying she wants to have a private conversation with me. She gets a cool wet cloth and begins carefully wiping the sap and cum off of me, being so gentle I immediately relax. "Why dont I turn these cameras off," she smiles, "then you can have some real privacy, no one looking at you but me, would that be alright?" I nod eagerly, just glad for some vague semblance of privacy for the first time since I came here.

"You're doing very well," she tells me, wiping away the sap on my breasts, making my nipples stiffen as the cold air hits them again, "not everyone could handle these experiments," she stands between my legs, wiping down my arms and smiling at me, "it takes a particularly disgusting whore to do something like this." I feel restraints tighten on my wrists, "you barely fight these things when they're breeding you, and you let all of us watch you?" She sets a row of vials on the table beside my head, "what a good little slut you must be. If you like all those monsters cocks filling you up, I'm sure you wont mind mine? I have a few experiments of my own I'd like to try." She holds up a vial, and I recognize the now milky sap inside it. She dabs some on her finger and rubs it into my clit. I immediately convulse, cumming violently and practically trying to thrash off the table.

"What a good girl," the doctor coos, and I hear the sound of a belt being undone, then the head of her cock presses against my hole, "lets see if you can make me cum from your orgasms alone. If you cant, I'll just get more sap and we'll try again later, how's that sound?" I start to protest, but she pours a vial in my mouth and then clamps my mouth and nose shut, forcing me to swallow it all. The orgasms come in violent waves, one right after another, making me clench hard around the doctors cock now buried in my pussy. She groans through my first several waves, her hands exploring my body as she calls me her good little whore. When my orgasms slow down, she forces me to drink the next vial. It goes on like that for several minutes, but she hasnt cum yet and only one vial is left. Her veneer of sweetness is gone as she takes the last vial and whispers, "I'm not letting you leave til I've bred your pussy enough for every momster to smell it, little whore." She drinks the last vial, and pulls my hips flush with hers as she cums in me over and over. She leans down, kissing me and forcing some residual sap down my throat to make me cum too. Her nails dig into my skin as her cum gushes into me, filling me nice and deep, helped along by her shaky but hard thrusts. When she pulls out of me, I hear her cum slosh out and spill on the floor as my pussy clenches around empty air. She watches me, and I hear her laugh softly. "You'll make a good cum dump for me," she begins cleaning me up in earnest this time, "I'll use your mouth next time, but until then," she undoes my restraints, "its time for some more monsters to use those pretty holes of yours."

#im gonna tag this series as #breeding trials #ill go back and re tag the other two poats after this one #my answer

[afieldinengland]

stripped, depeche mode | the thick of it 4x07 | the thick of it, james walters | from here, discussing 3x08

#indebted to ulrike's let me see you stripped down to the bone sunday edit re: a very english scandal / judge john deed 3x03 / wilde (1997) #sodomy trial execution hutton/leveson dissection vivisection and autopsy it's all there #my edit #the thick of it

[cenfitto]

me going off to my friends for upwards of an hour about how matthew patrick quinn's performance choices in the hadestown tour production create a completely different and equally compelling characterization of hades

#im losing it for real this time i think. im off my rocker actually #i need to make a longpost but i really felt like the personal doubt hades had re: giving orpheus a trial was really emphasized #moreso than just not meeting orpheus' eye when he shakes his hand but a bunch of other little things that #anyways #hadestown #hadestown tour #.txt #matthew patrick quinn

[beesandhoney1219]

Blake Langermann 🤝 Ethan Winters

Missing their wives.

Being chased by tall ladies that want to kill them.

Religious trauma.

Small remote village with no modern technology.

Being forced to face their past.

They/their spouse dies.

Baby going missing.

#outlast #outlast dlc #outlast whistleblower #outlast 2 #ethan winters #re 8 village #re 8 #resident evil 8 #resident evil village #rosemary winters #mia winters #blake langermann #waylon park #murkoff corporation #miles upshur #eddie gluskin #richard trager #outlast trials #red barrels gaming #red barrel #resident evil #chris redfield #lady demitrescu #mother miranda #karl heisenberg #horror #horror game #religious trauma #spoilers #spoiler

[moominvalley-state-of-mind]

(spoilers for TOA (the Trials of Apollo)

idk if anyone has put this out there before but

ya know how Apollo can change his appearance (all gods can, at least slightly)

and how in the fourth book he relies that meg is kinda like a sister to him

and there's already a bunch of fanart and headcannons and stuff about him kinda keeping his Lester form and how he visets Meg sometimes after trials of Apollo

so ima put this headcannon out here:

as Meg ages, Apollo ages up his form a bit 'cause he thinks of her as a little sister and Meg already knows him as a couple years older than her.

#re - reading trials of apollo #meg and lester/apollos sibling shit is adorable #the trials of apollo #lester papadopoulos #meg mccaffrey #rick riordan #headcanon

[tyrantt00]

I miss drawing in clip studio paint so bad procreate has a certain terrible feel to it

#my art #resident evil #re #Just a doodle in the free trial mode #xleon #i guess

[daughterofyourdarklord]

What is first war Delphi’s biggest fear then?

It was horribly loud. 

The little witch jumps up, she and the elf both startling at the bang. Violent voices are quick to follow, booming down the corridors. An eerie magic descends upon the estate, something Delphini has never felt before. It surrounds the castle grounds as though keeping something out - or someone in. 

“You stay here, Mistress Delphi. Tippy will go check on the visitors..” The house-elf disappears in a pop. 

Something isn’t right. More screams follow, deafening bangs as if furniture is being strewn about. 

The little witch takes a few hesitant steps backwards. The noise seems to be getting closer, frantic footsteps echoing down the hall. There’s another bang, this time right against the door. 

Delphi darts, hiding behind the expansive desk papa had just sat at days ago. Mama left to go find him… To make sure the bad guys didn’t have him... She’d left Delphini alone with the elf late last night.

The little witch peers around the desk, watching as the handle to the door abruptly turns. 

“Delphini!” 

It’s Mama! 

She’s up and running to Bella in a flash. Quickly, her mother slams the door shut. Delphini can still hear the echoing shouts of Uncle Rody, the screams of other wizards she does not recognize. 

“Mama!” She yelps, catapulting into anxious arms. She has so many questions but is far too frightened to voice them. There’s banging again, someone else is trying to get into their room. 

Her mother’s wand is hot from use, perched protectively against Delphi’s back. Bellatrix smells like smoke, her magic buzzing around her more frantic than Delphini has ever felt it before.

Mama’s scared.

Delphini doesn’t know what to do. 

Hastily, Bellatrix surges forward towards the large windows. She’s favoring her left leg. Delphini notices blood seeping down the back of her robes. Something is very wrong.  

“There’s wards!” A gruff voice shouts just on the other side of the door. 

Delphini is locked in her mother’s arms, head tucked against a slender shoulder as she watches with wide eyes as four wizards barrel into their rooms. 

The bad guys…They found us! 

She’s frozen in fear but mummy is not. With a wave of mama’s wand the windows along the back of the room shatter, it’s a steep drop to the grass below. She thinks mama is about to jump but something stops her. Before Delphini can process it, a wave of red flies by, Bellatrix twists them out of the way just in time. 

“There’s a child!” One of them screams, her mother’s hold is near suffocating. In a flash Bella's wand is raised and ready, eyes bouncing from one Auror to another. Several more of them begin to funnel into the room.   

“Don’t you move, Bellatrix!” A new angry wizard screams - he only has one eye. More wands than Delphini can count are pointing at them now. “There’s no escape - the manor is surrounded, there’s an anti-apparition ward cast over the entire estate. It's over.” 

Her mother is panting, heart racing so loud Delphini can hear it. The little witch’s eyes immediately fill with tears, so gripped with fear she can’t manage a sound. Slowly she turns in her mother's arms to get a better glimpse of these monsters. Bellatrix reaches up to shield her face, turning to try and hide her from view.

“There is no record of a Lestrange child… We weren’t briefed on this.” The youngest of the bunch speaks up, his teeth sharp. 

“Put that girl down.” 

Another steps closer. Bellatrix flinches away, arms protective around Delphini. She grips her mother’s robes tightly in return, her own arms shaking around Bella’s neck.

“Put her down, Bellatrix. No one else needs to get hurt today.”

Her mother responds with a savage curse.

Two of them are on the ground before Delphini can catch up, the rest on the defensive. A stray hex manages to slip through her mother’s shields, cutting along her sleeve and leaving a line of blood in its wake. 

“You can’t duel her! There's a child-” 

The one-eyed Auror growls in response, quickly sending another of her mother’s cursing spiraling back at them. Bella ducks, bringing them to the ground. The curse shatters a different window, glass spraying across the room.

Delphini sobs as shards rain down upon them. 

“Give us the girl, Bellatrix!” 

Mummy is crying too, silent tears rolling down her cheeks.  

The only thing standing between them and the near infinite number of Aurors is her father’s large ornate desk. 

Time stops, no one is sure how to react. Bellatrix lets out a shuddering breath, her hold around Delphini strengthening. 

She’s up again, a powerful curse soaring through the study and slamming into three of the closest Aurors. She's turning, a perfect blockade of defensive spells cast to protect their exit- Bella’s back leg gives out on her. The seeping blood from earlier now pooling beneath mummy’s robes. Another sob.

The next thing to go flying is her mother’s wand. It almost happens in slow motion, Delphini’s eyes following the arc of the wand before it lands in one of the wizard’s open hands. 

“It’s done, Bellatrix.” Before she can try and run again they have her ankles bound, knees crashing against the floor Delphini had just been playing on. She gasps, still clinging to her mama, shielding her tears against Bella’s collarbone. 

This can’t be happening. 

Angry feet hurry forward. She can feel mummy’s nails digging into her back. 

“Don’t touch her.” Bellatrix spits, her arms impossibly tight. Delphini is too terrified to look. 

“Hand the girl over.” 

Delphini feels a strange hand probing her shoulder, Bellatrix twists, freeing her daughter from the man's grasp with a vicious snarl.  

“No!” Several more step forward, rough hands along her mother’s shoulders. “No!” Wandless magic sends one of them backwards, slamming into the ornate desk. “No!” Delphi isn’t sure who is screaming, her or mummy. “No!” One has Delphini by the back of her dress. “Please - don’t!” 

“Mama!” She shrieks, little hands tearing at Bellatrix’s robes as she is ripped out of her mother's arms.

Her mind refuses to process it, arms still stretching out, reaching as hard as she can for mama. Slowly, she sees the horror creeping into her mother's eyes. Bellatrix looks as terrified as Delphini feels. Vaguely, she feels an unfamiliar arm wrap around her stomach.

The world comes crashing in on her all at once.

“NO!”

The little witch thinks she might be screaming but it seems so hard to hear anything at all. 

Distantly, she's aware she's wailing against the wizard who is still struggling to get a grip on her. Slamming her little fists all over him, sharp nails and harmful bursts of magic wherever she can reach. 

Delphini has never been so frightened.

“Don’t you touch her! She belongs with my father! With Cygnus Black! You take her to him - he’s her legal guardian!!” 

Her mother’s tormented voice is just about the only thing she can process amongst the chaos. Tears stream down Delphini’s face so aggressively she can hardly see.

She thinks she might be screaming for Bellatrix - for her father. She might just be screaming.  

Her captor is walking them towards the door, away from mummy, away from their rooms. 

Delphini turns, horrified eyes desperate for Bella. Seven Auror’s are holding her mama back. She watches as one of them kicks her mother hard in the stomach, the witch finally doubling over. 

“She’s a ward of the Wizarding State now, Bellatrix.” The Auror abducting her declares. Delphini almost doesn’t hear him over the ringing in her ears. “The Ministry will be charged to oversee her placement following your trial.” 

Her mother’s screams are the last thing Delphini will remember. 

#im sorry that its so long #but this is immediately where my head went so #this is what you get #I will probably end up re-writing this down the road because I am not sure how much I actually like it (I know I don't) #but my magical google doc of prompts is getting really big so I decided to clean house a bit #alas #delphini #delphi #bellatrix lestrange #pre lestrange trial #pre trauma from azkaban #post the torture of frank and alice #hard to make that timeline clear from delphini's toddler perspective #commencing the early onset of severe abandonment issues #dont worry auntie walburga and grandfather cygnus will save you #...I hope #mad eye moody mentioned briefly #if anyone caught that

[clarabow-mp3]

please reblog for sample size ☺️

#i'm writing my thesis on salem in pop culture and i've realised i'm making a lot of assumptions re: where knowledge comes from #so help me out here please and thank you 💕 #salem witch trials #history #polls #historical memory #maybe i'll do a separate poll asking where you learnt the MOST about them but that seems more ambiguous idk

[niki4ka]

#resident evil village #karl heisenberg #leland coyle #outlast trials #outlast #resident evil #re village #coyle outlast

[smudgygiant]

A sibling argument

This is an argument I imagine takes place a little after Floofty’s guillotine stunt.

I decided that Snorpy should have a kinked tail as well, but instead of Floofty’s which was a birth defect, his got crushed under an invention of his.

Poor Snorpy is going to start balding at the rate the Floofty is going.

#bugsnax #bugsnax fanart #bugsnax grumpus #grumpus #bugsnax floofty #floofty fizzlebean #bugsnax snorpy #snorpy fizzlebean #Floofty: I got a plan #Floofty: re-enacts the Salem witch trials in the middle of town

[hipolit11]

are there any Smerdiakov defenders here with us?

#take this meme as I re-read the trial arc #the chaotic energy out there was really something #the brothers karamazov #dmitri karamazov #smierdiakov #ivan karamazov #alyosha karamazov #pavel smerdyakov #bracia karamazow #fyodor dostoevsky #russ lit #mine #meme

[sketch--booked]

Trying my hand at my own Boom designs, some few changes, honestly Amy gets the most changes imo. 🤷‍♂️

I don’t really plan on doing a Sonic, Tails or Sticks design since I’m happy with the way they are.

#sonic boom #look sketch got an art tag #shadow the hedgehog #amy rose #boom shadow #boom amy #boom knuckles #sth #knuckles the echidna #I didn’t pick the wrong knuckles tag by accident #tbh this was mostly for my own au that I don’t really plan on publishing #just a casual partial re-write and continuation of the boom franchise #feat. a reason for shadow to be there tm #I lied too btw if I were to change Sonic’s design i would just add the markings knuckles has on his arm #since imo it’s like a brotherhood thing and tails isn’t old enough to get his #there’s a lot of stuff with it like tradition and trials #so Amy and sticks refuse for one reason or another #and then there’s shadow #he doesn’t get one because he’s a meanie

[horrorface]

i'd put the timeline of danny's "malevolence" tome about 7 months into jed olsen's employment at the roseville gazette, 2 months into the ghost face's killings in roseville. the events in danny's official biography in-game happens some weeks or months after that, including jed olsen's disappearance and the ghost face entering the fog to become a killer for the entity.

in that time, terror gripped the town, but so did the greed to invest in murder capitalism, inspiring the founding of the urban farce (possibly as a satirical critique to olsen's infamous articles, too; he was not even a local, writing stories and interviewing victims and creating morbid, sensationalized articles about a masked murderer; suspicious enough to make him a suspect when the urban farce's staff are murdered). this is how the entity was able to entrap him; the parody. it was the trigger. consider that it was intentional: the seed capital for this small start-up magazine company came from one of many shell corporations controlled by the entity's cult, the black vale. setting into motion the fated chain of events that would give danny no other options. at the time, the entity's trials seemed much more appealing than prison. much more appealing than the humiliation of getting caught by incompetent pigs... because his dumb ass decided to have feelings one (1) time, at the worst possible moment. spontaneously killing three men with no design and no plan is bound to create a higher chance of human error, traces of evidence; he broke every rule he had as a killer, and failed to kill them with his usual composure, literally blacking out and stabbing one of them in the face "about a hundred times" according to his estimation. completely removed from the ghost face's controlled, carefully-crafted designs.

so it makes sense that danny accepts the invitation to enter the fog, considering his less-than-ideal circumstances. similar to how ji-woon seemed to be convinced to join the fog: with illusions/delusions of grandeur and "understanding" that compelled them to "accept" the entity's temptations.

#re: the design. #id: the lore. #i think its obvious by now that original killers who willingly accept the entity's offers are convinced through manipulation #as we've seen with carmina/jonas' lore; the entity seems to be able to manipulate chaos theory and quantum mathematics #to PREEMPTIVELY groom killers for its realms and trials #so even if killers think they agreed bc theyre just so smart and clever; no.... not really.................. #i just think its soo funny; i live for the morbid little jests #also you can't convince me danny has noodle arms when he's stabbed someone 100 times #u have any idea how much effort that takes? and he still just walked away. laughing. what a bitch #imperfect pathetic danny u will always be famous TO ME