#there she is webseries

[aruliart]

Vicky

#my art #parahumans #wildbow #worm webserial #fanart #worm by wildbow #worm fanart #parahumans fanart #wormblr #glorygirl #victoria dallon #this is just she ra igg

[annie-of-the-arts]

"May I please enter? I have some urgent information I wish to communicate to my pal, Moony!!"

[reblogs > likes + reblog my art!!!!! now!!!]

#amalgam arts #ena #ena joel g #ena webseries #ena joel g webseries #webcore #artists on tumblr #i loove you ena. shes literally badass!!!! #i may or may not draw her in a sailor moon fit. you'll never know with me <3

[randomwriteronline]

Pohatu liked the cold.

Pohatu liked the heat too, to some degree.

But he liked the cold better.

Pohatu didn't know if he liked him because he liked the cold, or if he liked the cold because he liked him.

It could have been both; he didn't know.

What Pohatu did know was that he very much did not like the dark.

It hadn't always been like that.

It hadn't always been that bad.

Pohatu could hardly remember much from before he had crashed on Okoto from the sky, but he was certain he hadn't always been so afraid of the dark. He was certain, at some point, to have liked it to some degree: to have gladly traversed it without fear or with greater purpose, and to have associated it at least in part with something friendly, someone nice.

But he could not remember that.

What he could remember was the pitch dark, and a trusted hand clamped around his own tight. Just Pohatu and him, in an endless abyss.

They had both been scared, of course. But they were together.

They would have made it through.

Then suddenly, after ages of wandering in the complete black, the hand had slipped away from Pohatu's grip, never to be found again; and he had cried out for him, over and over, telling him it wasn't the time for jokes like these, and that he thought he didn't like this kind of humor anyways. He had cried out a name he couldn't remember anymore until his voice had turned hoarse, and he had reached out everywhere in the darkness in the hopes of finding that cold palm again: nobody had ever answered.

When Pohatu had stopped calling for him, everything had been quiet.

Quiet, and not cold.

It had always been cold, while he was here.

Always a little bit cold, and it had comforted him.

But now it was only quiet.

Quiet, and not cold.

Pohatu had started being afraid that something, in the dark, had taken him.

Pohatu had started being afraid that something, in the dark, would have taken him too.

"What are you waiting for?" Tahu asked. Pohatu was standing at the entrance of the tunnel, turned towards the hole they'd fallen through instead of following Onua as he lumbered down their only way out. "Do you hear something? Someone following us?"

"Not yet. But I'm staying here," the Toa of Stone replied softly. "I'll cover your back. Keep threats from catching up to you."

"Alone?" his Earth brother's concerned question came from deeper into the darkness.

"You'd never make it like that," Gali argued: "We've managed to handle the obstacles in this city only by working together. Leaving you alone might turn into a death sentence."

"As it almost did for Lewa," Kopaka added. His piqued tone gained an indifferent shrug from the object of his disapproval.

Pohatu stood still: "I can handle it."

"You aren't scared of the dark, are you, now?" Lewa's voice creeped up on his shoulder like a Skull Spider; within it, he could hear a mischievous grin.

He turned around, growling: "Be quiet."

Had he had any less self control, the Toa of Jungle's laugh would have ended abruptly with a fist harder than stone against his teeth.

"He is!" the nimble fighter cackled, a palm over his mask's sockets as though he could not look at his brother without being overwhelmed by the hilarity of the situation: "He truly is scared! Gloomy, fearless Pohatu is scared! This is too much!"

Nowhere near as amused as him, Gali hit him over the head with the blunt end of her trident and almost sent him sprawling on the ground. When she turned towards the Toa of Stone, her eyes told him very clearly that she was not going to entertain any more arguments on whether or not he would be left to hold the defense on his own: "Come along now."

"I said-" Pohatu tried, calling upon every ounce of his stubborness.

"And I said," she stopped him immediately - eroding his futile attempt at imposing himself over her will like a raging river smooths the rocks of its bed into inoffensive pebbles - "That, just to avoid the unsavory possibility of a large swarm of who-knows-what catching you alone here and your heroic sacrifice to keep them at bay leaving us one Toa short, you'll come along now."

Her tone left no room for rebuttals.

With a sigh that sounded more like a growl, her brother turned and followed Onua into the bowels of his element.

"Don't worry," he heard the kind giant reassure him quietly: "We'll keep you safe."

Pohatu would have snarled something much more incredibly nasty at him despite being somewhat aware of his good intentions if he hadn't been so focused on how quickly the light behind them was disappearing the more they walked, and by the time he properly processed the mortifyingly gentle words they were too far along for him to think of any sort of retort amidst his building panic.

It was dark.

Very, very dark.

Almost as dark as back then.

Almost as dark as where he'd lost the hold on that hand.

Pohatu hoped he wasn't heaving loud enough for the others to hear.

If he had turned to look around he would have seen the weak lights of their eyes only barely, not even bright enough to make out anything past the sockets of their masks; but if he had, his own eyes would have given away that he'd moved his head to look somewhere that wasn't simply ahead, and the others would have had no doubts in regards to just how nervous and uneasy he felt at that moment, and he had already decided he had been humiliated enough today to last him the rest of his lifetime, however long that would have been.

So he stared forward, into the dark emptiness that could have stolen him away without a trace at any moment, trying not to breathe too hard, so tense he could have snapped in half.

He needed to think of something else.

Something, anything else.

He thought of him.

Maybe he was here.

Somewhere in the dark.

Maybe, if Pohatu remembered his name and called for him now, loud enough, he would have finally answered.

Maybe he would have rushed over and grabbed his hand, chastising him - where in the name of Jxqx Krf were you? Did you want to scare me like that time in Hl-Txef, while we were looking for your Exr? If you were trying to make me grieve you in front of Qroxdx Lkbtx again, I'm going to freeze you into a cube - taking him away from all of this, away, somewhere cold and comforting and familiar, and Pohatu would have laughed bitterly despite himself and would have screamed that he hadn't let go, you left me there, alone and scared and in the dark, and maybe he would have yelled that everything had been changing so fast and he'd been all he'd had left that was still at least a little solid to hang onto and when he'd left him there he'd been terrified, and if he had changed it had been to be more like him, because nothing used to seem to hurt him and if he'd been anything closer to how cold and steady and rigid he had been then he would have had to survive somehow, no matter what, and then they would have argued more because they had both been so scared and worried, and then they would have made up and they would have gone out in the sun and Pohatu would have seen his face again and remembered him properly.

Maybe something could have pretended to be him.

Maybek, like that, it could have lured him away into the dark.

A horrible choked sound echoed weakly through the tunnel.

By the time the Toa had grouped tighter together against the unseen threat, Pohatu realized it had come from his own mouth.

He did not mention that.

They waited a moment, each with their backs to those of the others; then somebody (he could not tell who, he was too mortified) said: "Let's go," and they all moved again, walking closer to each other. Just in case.

Maybe it was for the better, in the end, because Pohatu inexplicably felt a little more at ease.

It could not be because he was sorrounded by people who cared for his well-being: at least as far as he told himself, he would have rather they'd left him alone back there, because the thought of being coddled like this when he was meant to be a mighty warrior was shaming him all the way down to his bones.

No, he realized with genuine surprise as he wracked his brain to figure this mystery out. It was not the numbers, or the unity; it was the temperature.

It was... Cold.

A gentle cold.

Emitted like one might emit warmth.

From somewhere at his side, near his arm.

Unconsciously, he leaned further into the chill until he softly bumped into a shoulder.

He waited.

Nothing happened.

No cold palm grabbing his hand.

No cold voice chastising him for running off.

Pohatu kept walking, limb brushing against the cold arm at every step, eyes never turning towards it, breathing a little more normally, feeling a little less panicked.

Kopaka had no idea why the Toa of Stone was suddenly so close to him, and he wasn't sure if asking would have gotten himself snarled at or simply knocked out; but through their contact he felt the other's shoulders mellow slightly, heard his footsteps turn a little less stiff as he exhaled softly in what seemed to be relief; so, as he leaned slightly against him without being shoved off, he decided that if his brother needed this at the moment he would not have dreamed of taking it away from him.

His power was a shield, after all, was it not?

And a shield needs not to be asked: it simply protects.

#bionicle #bionicle 2015 #pohatu #tahu #onua #gali #lewa #kopaka #random writing #so ive been watching episodes of the 2015 webseries non stop. and im kind of in love with them #this could have been a genuinely interesting show if theyd given it Actual Time To Exist #BUT ANYWAYS. i read a post (prob crystaltoa's) abt how 2015 pohatu's batman-esque personality could fit a possible evolution of the charact #since he grows snappier as time goes by #and apparently! 2015 pohatu is scared of the dark. #which. considering ive spoiled for myself. that the last we read of both him and kopaka. is in a dark place. #my brain went Hm. Interesting. #and then spat out this #btw shoutout to 2015 gali who decided shes tired of being nice and shes gonna kick her brothers into unity if she fucking has to #and shoutout to 2015 lewa for the laidback bastard vibes #'so are you saying gen 2 is gen 1 but from the future and also only pohatu remembers gen 1' i Do Not Know what im sayin tbh #brain went ooooooo cool idea and ran off with it #but no the others prob also have mild recollections #ehhhhhh not too into the ending BUT i cant figure out how to make it better so Have It #forgot to mention: there is a cypher for the jumbled up words! you can understand them from context but if u want to try u can decode that

[tunapesto]

_(:3」∠)_

#if anyone cares ive been recently watching dr related things.. so like drphs1 (bec s2 sucked production wise ngl i checked out immediately) #then dr:ukvtw because mrina summers was there n i like her a lot #then i finished watching s7 #initially started for violet chcki because i saw her grand performance a few years ago and its rewired my brain since #i have also watched the trixie mttel + ktya webseries a bit so thats another reason #and i really love all of them wow.. particularly w ktya i think shes so cool and goofy #to the point that i have actually started drawing realistic portraits or. attempts at least #u know. u ever see some1 so beautiful u fall to ur knees . Etc #shes swag thats that #anyhow i just wanted to ramble zzzszs #also also. plans to watch s5 ? i forgot which. whatsver the one that has bianca dl rio on it. cause i saw a bit of her stuff back then too #then all stars s2+3 for ktya and trxie yeas #after that idk we'll see..

[virtualdimensionsss]

ok at long last im finally watching carmilla……. and like its def not perfect and you can definitely feel the made ten years ago energy but holy shit!!!!!!!!!! carmilla’s voice and energy and everything is like 😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳 WHERE DID THEY FIND HER.

#im at like halfway thru season 1 #shes insane i love her #carmilla #carmilla webseries

[azuzula]

so when i was a kid we’d always rent the monster high: ghoul spirit game for the wii where you basically do tasks for the characters under the guise of being a new student there and i recently found a totally legal way to play the ds port and i am reviving my own nostalgia

behold: my gorgon gal, pythonie

#monster high #monster high ghoul spirit #monster high oc #kinda #she’s besties w lagoona iktr (according to game stats lmao) #i wanted to play in order to get references for the school layout instead of just relying on the webseries #but i got sucked into the gameplay… #the ds version is a lot less customizable/just smaller than the wii version #it is kinda nice not having to load hallways in order to complete a task #just smaller scale probably on account of it being a smaller device #like i remember random students milling about and there would be announcements n shit #me art #me post

[inverse-problem]

"into the blue again"

ultrakill sketch request from anonymous - mirage dressed as ena (from the webseries of the same name)

#my art #I still do not know how socks work for mirage so she has a sort of legwarmer #also not sure these are the correct shoes but that's the impression I had #the pose is from the music video for 'once in a lifetime' by talking heads bc poses from there are also used in the ena webseries #does the first five tag thing for tracked tags still apply bc I don't want to spam the main tags but I want my blog to be organized haha #guess I'll find out #ultrakill #mirage ultrakill #id in alt

[violivs]

Webseries Moodboards: Kat Van Tassel, Headless: A Sleepy Hollow Story

“This is incredible! My mother used to tell me stories about the Headless Horseman of Sleepy Hollow, how you’d ride through the nights in search of your lost head, unable to move on... I wish my mom was here to meet you.”

Image description: A moodboard for Kat Van Tassel from the webseries Headless. Top row: First, an image of a woman in a white dress that looks Edwardian period to me, don’t know for sure. She is holding a teacup. Second, a white/grey square with a quote: “she dressed herself in confidence every day, and refused to wear anybody else’s insecurities - a.j. lawless”. Third, a black and white close-up photo of piano keys. Second row: First, an image of four doughnuts with white frosting and stripes of orange glaze, reference to Kat’s line in the show about eating donuts while stargazing with her mom. Middle, an image of Mary Kate Wiles in character as Kat Van Tassel, looking at Ichabod offscreen in slight confusion. Third, an image of a white wall with a vine growing on it; the vine has small yellow flowers blooming all along it. Final row: First, a white square with a quote, “All that I am or ever hope to be, I owe to my angel mother” (Pinterest attributes this to Abe Lincoln). Middle, a white wall covered in handprints made with dripping black paint. Finally, an image of a fancy room with yellow wallpaper and carpet, an old cabinet, and some flowers under glass, that calls to mind Mayor Van Tassel’s house in the show.

#kat van tassel #headlessseries #headless: a sleepy hollow story #headless series #mary kate wiles #shipwrecked comedy #webseries moodboards #my moodboards #color scheme inspired by my fellow shipwrecked fans in the tumblr tag and their genius theories about kat being the woman in white #if kat playing piano isnt canon already then its my headcanon she learned for her mom as a kid and doesnt play much now but misses it

[dhmis-heritage-posts]

DHMIS Heritage Posts

I know the TV show hype is dying down, but I’ve been collecting posts for a bit and figured Nov 5th was as good a time as any to unveil this blog.

Here is where I am reblogging classic Don't Hug Me I'm Scared posts from the original run of the webseries from 2013-2016. (...Though mostly 2014 at the moment due to DHMIS’ popularity after 2 dropped).

I got a queue up to the 19th (of November) posting twice a day with a mix of Padlock and memes. Got a bit more I can pull from, but submissions are open! Would love to hear from old fans!

#dhmis #don't hug me i'm scared #webseries #tumblr history #tumblr sexyman #tumblr sexypeople #? paige is there too she's great #heritage posts

[theitalianscribe]

Question for the WTDW fandom: does anyone speak plant language/know plant symbolism?

I just remembered that there is this plant nicknamed the living stone that always gave me the shivers and I think it might be because it looks like a bunch of eyes clustered together. The plant? Lithop.

Lithop

Lithop

Litho p

Does anyone know if the plant has a symbolic meaning? Is this just a coincidence? This isn't the first time Rainbott has used plants/flowers for plot significance in their works.

#wtdw #Welcome to Dreamworld #wtdw Litho #I was thinking abojt this webseries Daisy Brown and there is a character named Lithop #she is a sweetheart #I wonder if Rainbott is a Julia Drapper fan. #look up images of lithops if you dont have that fear of clusters of holes #i forget the phobia name

[croweteeth]

Can you tell the blog that I'm a Natalie defender

Everyone point and shame 💀 literally how can you defend Natalie she murdered so many people and refused to call Liern anything other than "prisoner" 😭

He was so real for slapping her in the face with shithead

#echoes of the deep #echoes #avenis liern #natalie white #echoesnatalie #dnd webseries #active war criminal defender #no but like i get it she is a woman

[junebugtwin]

the perfect version of Twig is the one that lives in my head and is formed only from incredibly weird tumblr posts and my sister reading insane Helen moments out loud to me as she goes through the book.

#twig #i was able to convince her into reading a wilbow novel even though she has to suffer through me constantly talking abt worm already #i am very happy with the results! #i get to hear abt cool moments and fucked-up scary wtf monster designs without having to read another billion million paged webseries

[theomaru]

I love maru so much like. She eats synthesized junkfood all day because she lives in space she thinks humans are extinct even though shes met several shes the only person whos been fluent in english for the past 250 years she doesn't have a solid mental identity she can't taste the flavor sweet but eats dessert anyway shes indirectly caused hundreds of deaths shes a catgirl in the most literal sense she plays videogames from the 90s she does parkour she doesn't understand her actions have consequences she breaks the fourth wall she doesn't know what the fourth wall is shes unbearably cosmically lonely and doesn't even consciously realize it. And shes purple and pink

#maru #this is about my oc from my brain #she has a cartoon webseries i havent made

[hershelwidget]

IT'S EMMA ANGST HOURS

you know, I've written an awful lot of female/feminine characters that are treated harshly or without respect from their male/masculine counterparts. Emma is probably the biggest example of this, where she, the "only girl" in her Gup group, is often scolded like she's a child or protected from the outside world because she's too "fragile" and "weak". boy I sure hope this doesn't mirror past experiences i've had as someone who's grown up as a girl and OH WAIT IT DOES

The most tragic part of it is, no matter how much Emma tries to hold her own, she's just not able to get to that level of independence that other characters like Rosemary and Polly have, or hell, even Dashi and Tweak from the actual source material

Emma's the most held-back character I've probably ever written, period, and ESPECIALLY the most held-back lady

She's held down by her own self-confidence some of the time, but most of that is direct result of the constant misogyny, babying, and general disrespect by the people she's closest to. Regardless of if them mean it or not, it's still disrespect

#there's a lot of other factors aside from her gender that make people so shit to her in-canon and some of these may Also be a bit of + #+ self projection. as there always is. sadly #emma's my favourite gup spirit and i'm being SO CAREFUL about writing her for the webseries but i also have to remember that #not every experience with sexism/ageism/etc is universal. i am allowed to pull from my own experiences. i have to know this #im not sure why im talking about it now but it's especially important in regards to emma because she's one of the most frequent characters #yeah rosemary is important and polly is like the Main Antagonist but emma is overlooked despite appearing MORE than rosie. even in-rp #honestly i've been avoiding this subject for a long time on part of some personal shit about it but we had to get here sooner or later. so. #to end it off i think that emma should be allowed to be angry about this. i'm angry about it so why can't she yk #bottled up rage about this kind of thing hasn't been helping me and it certainly wont be helping her so i dare say she even should Yell #thanks for coming to my ted talk #hershel’s octonauts au #octonauts gups #i came here with emma angst and left with the basis for an essay on misogyny in yls jesus christ

[br1ghtestlight]

Got into hfjone like. A day ago. Scrolling through the tag, seeing you, & going all like holay goddamn molay it’s the Bobs Burgers person :0

ANYONE KNOWING ME FOR BOBS BURGERS AND NOT OBJECT SHOWS IS CRAZY...... hfjone is my number one favorite show of all time she changed me. and i was there from day ONE (actually episode two but whatever) voting on the episodes and everything. great show wonderful show. also devastating <3

#my favorite show of all time being a youtube webseries made by a literal teenager is kinda crazy but she earned her place. she's THAT good #I need to talk about it more actually. i could analyze it forever and still have more to say #staring at my long abandoned osc video essay ideas....... #ask

[overwhelmingly-hufflepuff]

THEYRE SO FUCKIMG CUTE AAAHHHHGGHSGHSGWHSGHSS SOMEONE PUT ME DOWN

#the way she has her head like that I can’t explain but it’s doing things to me #AND WHEN SHE PLAYS WITH HIS TIE???? GOD #TAKE ME OUT BACK AND PUT ME DOWN I CANNOT DO THIS ANYMORE #lol the way this is my 2nd rewatch of the week and this is still my reaction really shows how amazing the writing and acting is #no webseries has even come CLOSE to the level lbd was on #lbd #the lizzie bennet diaries #lizzie bennet diaries #Ashley clements