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arachnid-guts · 8 days
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i finally finished this... i can die now..........
here is the reference picture, which is a poster for the movie Re-Animator (1985)
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somerandomdudelmao · 7 months
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I’m so incredibly sane and normal about @tmnt-turtle-tunes and their new song you have no idea……
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keferon · 2 months
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"Mind if I make a little music?" Drift asked, holding out a hand for Ratchet to pass him the synthboard.
"Not at all," Ratchet said, offering it up by the strap.
Drift spun it above his head, hands dancing over the board and making a truly awful sounding ruckus out of the speakers. His optics were locked on something behind Ratchet. He took the clue and ducked his head to Drift's chest so that Drift could swing. The speakers screeched and a body fell back."
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Unfortunately I can’t kiss the author of this fic, so I decided to do the next closest thing and drew this instead haha
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c0riiander · 4 months
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fine. i will admit that he's my fav ☹️
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redstarcat · 1 month
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Molly saving the day
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livingincolorsagain · 3 months
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sometimes im fine and okay and normal and then i remember the way sam said “what about bucky?” in the softest, most tender of voices and i completely lose it. back to square one
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aisy15-chan · 23 days
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best edit i ever done lol (more edit coming soon) ;3
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minnesota-fats · 2 months
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Y’all ever think about the Danny Phantom corpse au?
Like damn, that’s fucked….
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jennicatzies · 3 months
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Been seeing a bunch of priest!Stanleys. Decided to put my own spin on this hehehehehehehe
With a Stanley comes a Narrator as well so. Angel Narrator 👍
Concept yapping + extra drawings under the cut
Plot summary abridged: Aziraphale kinnie and his emotional support pastor. Or something.
Guys. Guys I love Faith and Good Omens and The Stanley Parable all very much. This was inevitable.
RIGHT SO the plot is just. Narrator [ cannot cook up an angel name for him sorry you have to deal with it /lh ] [ Narrator already sounds. Higher beingy if you think hard enough ] fucks up as an angel [ specification of " fuck up " not thought of yet houhh ] and out of fear and panic he decides to escape Heaven and comes down to Earth to hide from Management. Yayyyy
Also Stanley happens to be a priest and Narrator thinks hes neat so he just shows up to the confession booth one day and goes " greetings esteemed son of man I've come to inform you that I might have gravely fucked up " and shenanigans ensue from there
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19thcenturyfuck · 4 months
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i thought this meme fit miguel pretty well
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tamymew · 1 month
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That one room in shaded
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artbybai · 3 months
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Saiyan Saga Vegeta (Bunnified) ((Bungeta??))
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liu4ka · 1 year
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top 5 cat explotano
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ede917 · 2 years
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This . . .
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This is why I don't swim in the ocean anymore.
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completelymindfucked · 2 months
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John sucks in a ragged breath through clenched teeth at the way Sam melts against him at three in the morning under the influence of gifted whiskey to ease away the nightmares plaguing that little head, fitting perfectly into every curved line of John's battered body like he was made to be there. Those soft exhales of whiskey tainted and toothpaste lingering breath tickling his throat are nearly his undoing. For a split second with Sam curled so trustingly close, it's like being transported back twenty years with Mary in his arms.
The resemblance tugs a wounded sound from somewhere deep in John's chest, breaking past every barrier to spill out into the quiet room. He's wanted this for so long, ached to hold his boy and breathe him in and never let go. Unable to help himself, John tips his head fractionally to nuzzle into Sam's hair, inhaling that unique scent that belongs to Sam alone until it fills his senses. His arm curls tighter, broad palm splayed possessively over the small of Sam's back to hold him locked against every hard plain and hollow of John's body.
He knows this is wrong, twisted in so many ways. But just for tonight, as Sam breathes easy in his arms, John will allow himself this small comfort and pretend. Pretend his boy means something far more than fathers should ever crave of sons. Pretend they have all the time in the world, and this simple intimacy could last forever between them. For now, it will sustain John through the darkest nights to come. This moment frozen in time, where at last he and Sam seem to fit together as one, will fuel him endlessly.
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ratinastrawberryhat · 5 months
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Why do I feel like Stede Bonnet invented scrambled eggs..
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