#tw gang mention

[iceicewifey]

shamelessly copied Sinner /j /lh and did one of those Araki style character sheets for Shay to see if i could share her info easier and I'll say it worked 😳

had to redo the template because I'm stupid and the layout kind of confused me plus I'll never pass up an opportunity to make my own version of whatever thing fjdnfjdgb but I hope it makes sense. alot of the info can be found in her mini bio, but it was still fun to fill this out. plain text under the cut because it's alot to read. thanks again to sinner for both posting theirs and providing the original template ♡

editing because this is so outdated already 😭

Name / Nicknames

Shayleigh Disa Malmsteen / Shay, Spanky (childhood nickname), Dee (from Hol Horse)

Age

23 (SDC)

Sex

CIS Female

Birthday / Zodiac Sign

August 12th, 1965 / Leo

Blood Type

O-

Birthplace

Miami, FL USA

Height

5'4" / 162cm

Weight

~137lbs / 62kg

Sexual Orientation

M-spec

Hair Color

Platinum blonde

Eye Color

Pale icy blue // Pink (Manga)

Eyesight / Colorblindness / Wears Glasses?

Slight myopia Not enough to warrant glasses.

Dominant Hand

Left

Type of Voice

High pitched / "soprano" A bit scratchy from smoking

Medical History

Minor nerve damage from particularly deep scar in right forearm, partially perforated septum (corrected; from cocaine use) Uterine Arteriovenous Malformation — required surgery

Scars / Birthmarks / Tattoos

Numerous scars on hands, arms, torso, shoulders, back, legs, and left eyebrow // Barbed wire tat around right wrist, palm tree on left ankle, devil tail on lower back

Other Defining Physical Features: Nose, Eye Shape, Chest Size, Legs, Moles, etc.

Slightly downturned doe eyes, small slits in eyebrows (left has hair displaced by scars, right is shaved to match). Larger than average chest (~E cup)

Race

Caucasian

Religion

N/A

Nationality

American

Ancestral Background

½ Swedish on father's side

Criminal Record / Education

Criminal record is extensive. Dropped out of high school during 11th grade but stopped attending long before then.

Formative Experiences as a Baby or Young Child

Grew up without birth mother (passed away soon after she and her twin sister were born), Father worked as motorcycle mechanic and would frequently bring his daughters to work; fostered her love of motorcycles at a young age. Dealt with abusive stepmother for ~7 years.

Sexual History / Lovers

Several boyfriends & a girlfriend during high school years, numerous ‘flings’ throughout mid 80’s. Not on good terms with any exes.

Thoughts Towards Romance / Marriage

Says she’s indifferent. Would like to get married, but wants it to be with “the right person.” Has trauma from parents about relationships.

People the Subject Looks Up To / Idolizes

Evel Knievel, Lemmy Kilmister

People the Subject Hates

Her father. Stepmother, Lydia. Stepbrother, Adam. Half brother, Viggo. Estefania, Jotaro Kujo, Polnareff, Nukesaku

Personality Traits / Habits / Fav. Sayings

Tends to hide her true emotions, acts apathetic. Cautious around new people, especially if they know who she is and she doesn’t recognize them. Her defense mechanism tends to make it so she comes off as rude or abrasive. // Honestly just enjoys telling people that annoy her to shut up.

Dreams for the Future

Wants to eventually return to Miami. Wants to build her own custom Harley, right down to the paint job. Wants “a buncha badass lookin’ tats” to cover her more prominent body scars.

Fears

Drowning, being strangled, seeing more of her friends die in front of her, upsetting DIO and having to face his wrath.

Most Traumatic Experiences

The years of emotional and verbal abuse from her stepmother and stepbrother. Her first night in jail. Witnessing the deaths of some of her closest friends at the hands of the gang they once belonged to.

Relationships - Incl. Behavior

Neneh is the first best friend she’s ever had; loves her dearly and would kill for her if she asked. Misses her dearly while in Cairo. Gets along well with other Terence T. D’Arby, Kenny G., Enya, and most other mansion residents. On DIO’s better side. Romantically involved with Vanilla Ice.

Familial Relationships - Incl. Behavior

Hasn’t seen her sister since 17, misses her. Got along very well with Swedish grandparents, used to visit every Christmas as a child; visits slowed and eventually stopped upon her father remarrying. Positive relationships with maternal aunt, Caroline and her daughter, Rita. Gets along well with ‘pseudo father’, Ozzy, misses him while in Cairo. The gloves she wears to hide her scarred hands were a gift from him.

Problematic Relationships

Relationship with father was good as a young child but has deteriorated. Misses how he used to be, hurt that he chose a new partner over his daughters. Never had positive relationships with stepmother or stepbrother. Never really got along with former “boss”, Estefania despite trying. Feels no remorse for her death. Her murder is the reason she ends up in Cairo.

Education / Work History

John F. Kennedy Middle School (Miami, FL) Elizabeth Cobb Middle School (Tallahassee, FL) Lincoln High School (dropped out; Tallahassee) Has never been formally employed or had a ‘legal’ job.

Economic Class

Grew up middle class, struggled with money after being kicked out.

Pets / Plants

Never had pets. Had a monstera clipping that grew in the motel room she lived in.

Personality

STUBBORN. Hates being told what to do and will often do the opposite. Tends to clash with authority figures. Has a bit of a sharp tongue, she’s wary of strangers and tends to speak her mind freely, even if what she says isn’t exactly polite. Used to act out rudely for attention from a bad home life but grew out of that phase. Rarely rude to strangers without reason nowadays. Insanely devoted to friends and loved ones, likes going the extra mile to show that she loves and cares for them. Very outgoing, a bubbly ‘people person’ and a bit of a ‘party girl‘. She’s typically laid back and enjoys being surrounded by those she loves. ‘Bitchiness’ is a defense mechanism stemming from trauma; “If I don‘t care, I can’t get hurt.” She’s a spitfire with a feisty side and a terrible temper, never one to back down from a fight and will start one if she’s worked up.

Strengths

Loyal to the end, skilled with knives and using her stand, won’t quit until the task is done or it kills her, can seemingly sense when someone is upset, can pick things up with her feet

Weaknesses

Hedonistic, lower physical strength than muscular male opponents, argumentative, easy to anger, extensive criminal record, bottles feelings Deep down she’s scared and hurt, hiding behind a façade to escape any future pain

Special Skills / Fighting Style(s)

Mostly accustomed to street fighting. Fights dirty; punching, hitting, slapping, kicking, biting, hair pulling, nothing is off limits. Skilled with using switchblades. Likes to use her stand to trip non-stand user and see their confusion when they stumble.

Weapon(s)

Wields twin automatic “stiletto” switchblades, keeps them hidden in her boots

Driver's License / Vehicle of Choice / Driving Language

Obtained learner’s in 1981 and full license in 1983 but had been illegally driving since she was ~14 // Prefers motorcycles over cars. Favorite bike is the 1973 Harley Davidson FL Electra-Glide // Typical Florida Driver™. Has a lead foot and tends to speed. Tends to get a bit aggressive at times and will partake in road rage if provoked.

Hobbies / Recreations

Likes to draw things she thinks are cool; skulls, motorcycles, tigers, devils, playing cards. Tinkering with her bike, watching trash TV, riding motorcycles with friends, swimming, etc. Often upset she can’t do much of this in Cairo

Likes & Dislikes

Likes metal music, leather pants, motorcycles, billiards, chicken shawarma Dislikes formal clothing, being bossed around, running out of hairspray, driving in the rain, prudes

Food / Clothing / Shelter

Had a few outfits (a lot of them shoplifted) and mostly ate instant or microwaveable food while living in a motel paid for with money from ““odd jobs”” // Kept most of the same clothing upon moving to Cairo, despite her style clashing with local culture. Lives and works in DIO’s mansion

Motives / Passions

Self preservation, making “a shit ton of money”, has thought about killing her stepmother in the past but doesn’t want to deal with the consequences

Favorite Color / Locations / People

Dark teal, black, hot pink // South Miami Beach, Aunt Carol’s house // Neneh, Terence, Vanilla, and Enya

Fashion Style

Wears a lot of tight and overly revealing clothing after years of being forced to dress “like a proper girl” as a child. Likes wearing leather and wants to look like the girls in the metal magazines (i.e. Doro Pesch)

Used Substances

Tobacco, alcohol, marijuana (formerly), cocaine (formerly addicted)

Perfume / Cologne?

Used to wear “City Girl” perfume, but prefers scented lotions.

Any Accessories?

Crescent moon earring worn only on her left ear (twin sister wears the other), two hoops on right ear // stud on left side of nose // black leather fingerless gloves to hide scars

Supernatural Abilities / Attuned to Spirits?

Not necessarily sensitive to spirits but sometimes feels what she assumes is her mother’s presence when she sits on the beach alone at night. She can’t explain it, but it’s somewhat comforting and tends to happen when she’s stressed or upset.

Accent / Dialect

Miami accent; pronounces the ‘L’ in “salmon” // speaks in short form and slang often (i.e. wanna, gonna, ain’t) // drops the ‘g’ on words that end in ‘-ing’ (i.e. swimmin’ )

Anything Else?

Knows how to juggle. Allergic to shellfish. Not a serious reaction but the kind that makes her throat tingle. Used to think it happened to everyone, not just her.             ↓ “Everybody’s throat tingles after crab cakes. It’s part of the experience.”

#jjba oc #oc info #oc d. shay #araki character sheet #a lot of my other ocs are mentioned ... it'll make sense when i finally talk about her backstory and explain them i swear #rita and richelle are next #lmk if you want my edited template and i'll add it to my drive <3 #tw abuse mention #tw substance abuse #tw cocaine #tw addiction #tw toxic family #tw murder mention #tw gang mention #tw parent death mention #lemme know if i missed any

[cupcakes-and-pain]

Rat

This is about the whumpee me and @kim-poce we’re discussing here. I don’t think this’ll be a series, but maybe. We’ll see. There isn’t much begging in this, but there is definitely crying. He’ll beg a lot later.

CW: gang/crime organization, gang violence, betrayal, getting chased down and captured, begging, crying, kicking

“Hey! Hey, brat, come back here!”

Whumpee ran like his life depended on it. Probably because it did.

He was always embarrassed about how short he was, but it was finally coming in handy as he slid through a hole in a chain link fence. Behind him, his chasers yelled and cussed him out, but they didn’t follow.

“Little shit! You can’t fucking run forever and when we catch you, well, Whumper will be waiting.”

He cursed under his breath as he continued to run. Why did he have to be so stupid?! Borrowing all that money from a woman like Whumper when he knew he couldn’t pay her back? What had he been thinking?

Ducking under a stack of boxes and wood pallets, he practically collapsed. Sitting there in the dirt, catching his breath, he went over his options.

He had originally planned to skip town. That was back when he was taking the money. The plan was to spilt the cash with a few buddies and run far from here. But when they found out he got the money from Whumper, they turned him over to her minions. No one wanted to mess with her or her friends. He had been stupid.

He shook his head and brushed away useless, stupid tears. He couldn’t spend anymore time regretting his choices. He had to escape, find a way out of this mess. No one knew exactly what she did to people who doubled crossed her, but it wasn’t good.

He could still get out of town. Get a taxi or catch a bus. He had to do something, anything. He still had the money, and-

The money! It was still at his house, on the other side of the city. Right in the middle of Henchmen’s, Whumper’s best friend, territory. By now, it must be swarmed and ransacked. Shit.

Okay. No money, no friends, no weapons. They were also at his house, not that he was any good with them.

He broke down sobbing. He couldn’t take it anymore. There was nothing he could do. He was just small, wimpy, and weak. All his life, he hid behind bigger, stronger people and his family’s money because he knew he could never be anything better. He was just a coward. And now it was all over. Whumper or one of her many friends and minions would find him and then his life would pretty much be over. She practically owned this town. He couldn’t get out this time.

“Hey, over here! I hear something!”

Whumpee clamped his hand over his mouth, but he couldn’t fully stop the sobs, just choke them down and muffle them. Maybe it’d be enough.

“Yeah, definitely. I hear it too,” said another voice, this one he recognized. It was one of his old buddies. And Whumpee couldn’t hold back. A huge sob escaped his throat. The searchers turned the corner and a flashlight’s beam fell on him.

“Gotcha, rat. Ooh, the boss is going to love this. Squatting in a dump, crying. Poor little rat, it knew that the cats were after it and still couldn’t escape.”

It was a stupid thing to say, but everyone laughed. He felt humiliated. If he wasn’t about to die, Whumpee might’ve commented on how little sense that trash talk made.

“Please, just please!” He begged, knowing it was useless. “A little mercy, I just need a little more time! I’ll get the money, I swear, I-“

One of them cut him off with a kick to the ribs.

“Shut up. Whumper’ll decide if you deserve mercy, though I doubt she’ll give it to you. She finds it fun to make little brats like you pay up.”

“Come on, bitch. Let’s go,” they dragged him up and he found that he had no more energy left to run or fight.

#whump #whumpee #gang mention #tw gang mention #betrayal #tw betrayal #begging #crying #kicking

[skeptical-frog]

Techno: We might have gotten into a bar room brawl back in the city.

Phil: Well, that was entirely predictable.

Techno: One of us punched a gang member.

Phil: Tommy?

Techno: Wilbur, actually.

Phil: Oh, that was going to be my second guess.

#mcyt incorrect quotes #dsmp incorrect quotes #sleepy bois inc #technoblade #philza #wilbur soot #tw violence mention #tw gang mention #frog incorrect quotes

[his-name-is-stewart]

3 | Better Than Them

Like most kids who had joined the Jokerz, Ghoul had idolized the original Gotham villains - criminals who had taken over the city’s streets. Joker in particular stood out as the villain that knew how to cause chaos and have fun. Even though Ghoul wasn’t a huge fan of the more “traditional” clown getup, he could get behind the idea of the Joker. That’s why his first big undertaking had been Joker’s Venom.

He’d been with the Jokerz a year or two, and his intelligence had fairly quickly cemented him as leader of his own little group. And of course, it took no convincing at all to get them all on board with the idea of recreating the venom - Joker was their idol, after all. He’d been real proud of the results of that - the effects, the casualty, even. To be honest, the prison sentence only sweetened the deal - to have his name, GHOUL, in the headlines for recreating the chemical designed by Gotham’s most infamous villain? He was smiling as the police cuffed him.

And then getting broken out of Arkham by the Joker himself? Even without being sure it really was him, he was thrilled. But that was about where the fun of The Joker ended. Ghoul was not a big fan of being knocked down from team leader to henchman - but hey, what was he gonna do, fight the guy? And then there was Bonk. He may have been annoying and overly aggressive, but he didn’t deserve that. And he was their teammate. Their friend, even.

They all knew it wouldn’t be the same after that. Put on an act, make Joker think they were “with him,” and maybe if they were lucky they’d survive the ordeal. Ghoul didn’t think it was very funny.

By the end of it all, between Bonk and how close they’d come to being burnt to a crisp by the lazer Joker had set on the city, Ghoul was done with - disgusted by - anything even remotely related to The Joker. Once he got out of Arkham after that - let off easy because he and his team were “under duress” - he didn’t go back to the Jokerz.

He found he preferred working on his own - making his own plans and keeping his own profits. And holy hell, was he glad he’d never adopted the clown gimmick.

Of course, it was harder to have fun on his own. He had to establish himself first - become well known, trusted. Well, as trusted as a criminal chemist could get in Gotham. Even with his successful recreation of Joker Venom, no one who wanted anything interesting was gonna come to him. Just people who wanted a little something off the record. Once some lady who didn’t know who he was came to him asking for a duplicate of a perfume that had gone out of production in the early 2000s - that one was real fun.

But then again, he wasn’t really trying too hard to find challenges. He wanted something interesting, but… it wasn’t like he’d really gone searching for something new. Just… stayed where he was, waiting for it to come to him.

Scarecrow was right. He was afraid.

Being on his own, all alone - it wasn’t really something he’d ever faced before. After he’d run away, he went right into joining the Jokerz. Sure, it wasn’t like he had friends, by a long shot, but if he was getting up to something, he wasn’t the only one involved. He had people to fall back on, to hide amongst. If something went awry, he wasn’t ever facing it alone. (Or, more accurately, he wasn’t running away alone.) But like this? There was no one, no backup plan if some deal went south. No one to call for help.

Simple, boring projects were safe. Ghoul kept enough chemicals in his back pocket to neutralize some thug who thought they could get the best of him. But supervillains? Working with Joker was all he needed to see that if they didn’t want him around any longer, he wouldn’t really have much say in the matter. Sure, maybe the supervillains of the modern era weren’t quite on Joker’s level, but they were stronger than Ghoul and he knew it.

But playing it safe wasn’t how he would have fun, and it certainly wasn’t how he’d live up to his potential. He was better than the Jokerz. And he was better than every project he’d been hired to take on since he went off on his own.

Ghoul had heard of the Scarecrow’s fear toxin before - of course he had. The Scarecrow and his chemical were in almost every book about Gotham’s villains that he’d stolen from the library as a kid. Something about the fear toxin, though… it just always seemed too serious. Too… close to home.

It had always seemed like fear was the one thing Ghoul could never run away from. It followed him from one stage of his life to the next, an unrelenting reminder of how much of a coward he was. 

Maybe being under constant surveillance for most of your young life just had that effect.

Gotham Academy was riddled with cameras - the headmaster wanted to make 100% sure that nothing was happening on academy grounds that could cause a problem for the school. It was a bit uncomfortable, but it was pretty justified.

At home, on the other hand - there was hardly a corner of his childhood home that wasn’t under constant surveillance. The ever-watchful eyes of his parents didn’t stop at the walls of the house, though. They didn’t even end at the borders of the estate.

They had used their money and power to worm their way into the surveillance systems of the city. They were everywhere.

Ghoul lived in hell. Constantly, painfully, terrifyingly aware that there was nowhere he could go where he wasn’t being watched. Monitored every second of his life, trying desperately to tip-toe around the beatings and screaming reprimands he knew he’d endure if he stepped out of line - or hell, even if he didn’t.

It felt like he was being suffocated. The uniform button-up, tie, and blazer of the Academy he had to wear everyday choked him with the reality of just how trapped he was. He was always afraid.

And then he ran away. Left behind everything that had kept him fearful - and immediately stepped into a world full of threats much worse than his parents ever were.

Initiation with the Jokerz left him feeling more helpless, sick, and fucking terrified than he’d ever felt in his life, and he had sworn to himself that night that he would never let himself feel that way again.

Messing with fear toxin felt too much like playing with that weakness. Even if it was a challenge of his caliber, to recreate such a thing then play off of the formula until it was stronger than the original, there was a part of him that was intimidated by what it could do.

But if he could turn that kind of fear on someone else… He remembered how exhilarating it was the first time he realized people were truly terrified of him. How his return to the Jokerz after their sick “initiation” had scared the shit out of them, and earned their respect nearly instantly.

He’d love to feel that adrenaline rush again - and the thought of a worthwhile project alone was enough to be exciting. So, he didn’t waste another second to begin his research.

#tw gang mention #tw death mention #tw murder #tw drug mention #tw childhood abuse #tw abuse #tw paranoia #tw being watched #ask to tag #In Your Eyes #stewart carter winthrop iii #batman beyond ghoul #jokerz ghoul #ghoul batman beyond #my writing

[artisticdysfunction]

when will people realize. when will people fucking realize that there's more to fucking RAMCOA than the satanic panic bullshit.

cults count as RAMCOA.

trafficking humans of any kind is RAMCOA.

gangs and cartels can absolutely inflict RAMCOA.

there is so much more to RAMCOA then the youtube video essays about the satanic panic. RAMCOA is a spectrum of experiences. it's not some mythical shit you only see in gratuitous horror movies. it's real and it happens every fucking day.

#syscourse #ok to reblog #jaiden speaks #ramcoa #cult tw #trafficking tw #gangs tw #cartel tw #this is just what i know off the top of my head #but yeah. i absolutely hate it when people think ramcoa is just the satanic panic bullshit and nothing else. #and this isnt even mentioning the times where the US government commited this against their citizens #yeah.

[randooffthestreet99]

HEAR ME OUT

Nightmare/Dadmare who is immortal. His boys, who are not.

Nightmare having to come to terms that, after a long, and as happy as they could have life, his boys were gone. Really, truly gone. (He keeps their dust in little jars with their jackets in their rooms)

The hatred he would hold about how unfair it was, that he had all eternity with the people he despised the most, and his boys were gone.

Nightmare going on a rampage once they are all dead.

Nightmare eventually coming to accept their deaths and grieving. Finally, finally making peace with everything and coming to begrudgingly accept his brother.

And once all the hatred, all the regret, the Negativity has left him, he reverts to his original form.

And Nightmare gets to see his boys again.

#nightmare sans #horror sans #killer sans #cross sans #dust sans #dream sans #angst with a happy ending #? i guess #idk #rambles #major character death #tw mentions of death #poor guy #dadmare #bad sans gang #bad sanses

[shsl-leader]

system doubt is so funny. i figured this out over a year ago. my family knows. apparently i talked to "voices in my head" as a child. i have had near death experiences and still could not imagine the body as anything except the current fronter. but what if too many fictive??? system fake because im all fictive????? i cant Enjoy Media and have Disorder, brain too Stupid.

#😭😭😭 #pro endo #pluralgang #plural gang #traumagenic system #plural system #enexaswe #enexto #system sillies #system vent #tw near death experience mention #tw ​system doubt

[charmac]

The fact that the whole fucking house was decorated for Uncle Jack's birthday but Charlie, at 46, didn't even know he was over 40 seriously fucks me up.

More than the reveal in Shoots, where we find out he didn't know, and kinda have to deduce that the Gang never celebrate his birthday (or anyone's, really), now we're shown that birthdays do have some substance in Charlie's life via his family, but only for Uncle Jack, his abuser, and not him.

(Also, to point out, Shoots is sequentially after Cursed, and so we should be seeing Uncle Jack have a big party and then getting hit with the 'Charlie didn't know he was well over 40 years old' moment)

And holy shit if that reveal can't fuck you up immediately, sure, but christ, looking deeper. We know Bonnie has some care for Charlie, an actual obsession with keeping him alive and worried about his safety, she loves him, but her love is fractured and distant and fucked up. And of fucking course that's Uncle Jack's fault, from the beginning and continuing to stay rooted there in Bonnie's life, contributing to the insane emotional distance Charlie and Bonnie have always had.

Like Charlie's upbringing was so fucked up and broken and she failed so miserably protecting him as a kid that she's now stuck in this cycle of viewing Charlie as the 'idea' of a son, obsessing over his protection and his safety, but not viewing him as a real person outside of that. He's an idea of something she failed to protect and now must protect in her mind, but his actual existence is a wash, and continues to be every time Uncle Jack is back, every time he drives Charlie away.

Charlie lost his dad, and he continues to go to his mom, trying, to build something back, but he can't mend their relationship because Uncle Jack continues to stay rooted, his reality takes precedence over Charlie's in Bonnies mind, and she's trapped catering to him, fucked up by their history, continuing to blur through, and Charlie's still trying to push through. But Uncle Jack is always there.

I hope he fucking kills that man.

#iasip #the gang gets cursed #frank shoots every member of the gang #charlie kelly #tw csa mention #oc

[lonelysa1lor]

So yeah the symbolism of Cannibalism in media is really interesting to me, I love the idea of eating someone as way of showing devoted love that transcends death. A love that is as brutal and violent as it is tender and sweet.

So the relationship between Bill and Ford pines and how they consume eachother emotionally - *I am shot dead and dragged off the stage, replaced by a guy wearing a fish costume tap dancing*

#They should get to eat eachother is that too much to ask #gang have i flew too close to the sun with this one #tw cannibalism mention #cannibalism mention #gravity falls #stanford pines #ford pines #bill cipher #billford

[realbeefman]

there is something that cuts so deep about frank saying “boy’s hole” and insisting that he gets it, that he’s saying the line correctly, that he understands what the scene + song literally represent, while charlie is insistent that it’s “soul”

to the gang there’s no difference. they understand what charlie is talking about beyond the metaphor, so they must Get it, right? to them, there’s no difference between acknowledging reality and dealing with it. acknowledgement is tantamount to healing and coping and moving on. they can acknowledge objective facts, but struggle to recognize when events are traumatic, whereas charlie is much more comfortable allowing himself to be upset, even as he refuses to acknowledge why he’s upset.

idk something about frustration and the feeling that something basic was stolen from you in a way you can’t even fully articulate and. because you can’t say It you’ll never be fully understood.

#idk women are mired in repression. thats why the gang is Like That #csa mention #tw csa #its always sunny in philadelphia #its always sunny #iasip #the nightman cometh #charlie kelly #frank reynolds #the gang #iasip meta

[everye]

tw blood, gore

My Heaven

sh1 locations usually don't get much recognition so i feel like adding some explanatory notes on it (just in case)

the place is the secret chamber in Green Lion Antiques where distracted from prayer alessa is having a tender moment gazing at the point where God's painting is supposed to be

(GOD- IM TRULY BEWITCHED BY THIS GAME THE WAY IT NEVER THROWS STRAIGHT FACTS IN UR FACE AND WISELY KEEPS ATMOSPHERE OF UNDERSTATEMENT TILL THE VERY END SO FKING CHARMING–)

whatever ceremonial stuff it is, it had started to burn before one of harry's passing out

and due to perspective in my drawing alessa stands directly on it ..

i'd like to sum up the post w little art comparison bc i also pursued the goal to redraw one of my old drawings

the first one is pretty rough for sure still luv both of them tho

june 2021 august 2022

seems like i had come to better understanding of what im trying to achieve in terms of composition COLORS and whatnot

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#silent hill #alessa gillespie #dahlia gillespie #unnamed members of the Order. dahlia's gang in short #incubator #incubus #since it's his actual birth scene #damn haven't posted anything serious in a while .. time during summer when i was deciding on ideas for zine almost feels like a past life #made the choice for a reason y'all already know how Normal i am abt sh1 <33 #although people tend to associate it exclusively w harry or/and lisa which IS fine still sad alessa rarely gets any credit............ #prolly mentioned it before idk but at the very core it's HER game #meanwhile harry is just a witness who brings us into the loop of the story #(not mocking anyone !! tho in that case harry is basically player's eyes and ears) #drawing special attention to My Heaven soundtrack game's ost is hella gud in general but this one f u c k s #oh the moment when i just realized those weird noises are actually roar of alessa's intense s c r e a m s on horribly twisted frequencies #and the God himself is grotesque embodiment of her mental and physical suffering #not to be dramatic but back then i came to sudden realization that i'll never be the same............. #tw blood #tw gore #my art

[smeegamae]

if offered a grief counselor (pre row, mind you) kaladin would say no. no thank you i don’t wish to speak to this rando about my problems i’d rather die. and that’s all i have to say on that

#post brought to you by rejecting grief counselor gang #kaladin #the stormlight archive #death mention tw

[milliumizoomi]

𝗜 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗣!

➣ SUMMARY. ; Asking TR boys to help you when you’re in danger

➣ FEATURED. ; Draken & Mitsuya

➣ FORMAT. ; Smau // Headcanon

➣ GENRE. ; Angst ⇶ Fluff

➣ WARNINGS. ; Slight Cursing, mentions of robbery, mention of gun, mention of fire,

➣ NOTES. ; IM BACKKKK !! Officially off the hiatus 🕺🏽. i just thought about this and decided to see where it goes,,, hope you enjoy !!

REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED.

━━ 𝐃.𝐑.𝐀.𝐊.𝐄.𝐍

𖦹 after you texted draken you made sure to keep texting him little phrases and emojis so he knew you were ok and also did what he told you and sat there as silent as you could

𖦹 you could hear the heavy footsteps of the intruder in the hallways which is what freaked you out more

𖦹 you kept shuffling backwards trying not to make a sound

𖦹 you knew Ken would come so you did your best to not make a sound

𖦹 it was about 6 minutes later you heard the police sirens

𖦹 ‘Well that was fast..”

𖦹 you could tell they were already in your house because of the multiple footsteps

𖦹 soon enough, you heard your room door open then a police officer calling out to you

𖦹 you crawled out from your closet and when the officer saw you he guided you outside as he kept asking if you were doing fine

𖦹 when you got outside, you felt yourself getting picked up

𖦹 You looked up to see Draken

𖦹 “Tell your parents you’re staying with me.. I’m not leaving you alone like this” he said

𖦹 You could see tears threatening to spill from his eyes

𖦹 “Mkay I will.. love you and thank you”

𖦹 “You’re welcome baby and I love you too, won’t let anything hurt you ever.”

━━ 𝐌.𝐈.𝐓.𝐒.𝐔.𝐘.𝐀

𖦹 you told him that you understood and shut your phone off after that

𖦹 once you did not even a minute after that you’re phone dinged again

𖦹 you had already suspected who it was and when you looked out the window you’re eyes grew wide

𖦹 not only was it mitsuya and the boys of Toman outside,, but it was a bunch of other boys who look to be in different gangs too

𖦹 “BABE!” You heard mitsuya yell. You looked at him to let him know you heard him

𖦹 “JUMP! COME ON!” he yelled again.

𖦹 you weren’t sure how he got here so fast or where they got the gigantic sheets they were holding for you all to jump in but there wasn’t time to think about that now

𖦹 without a second thought or listening to the screams of the people behind you, you threw your bag out the window then climb through and jumped

𖦹 you landed on the sheet and felt yourself bounce up on the impact

𖦹 “ARE YOU OKAY?!” “HOW DO YOU FEEL Y/N?!” “Are you in pain?!”

𖦹 these questions came flying at you and you just smiled and nodded

𖦹 Mitsuya dropped his part of the sheet and grabbed you and hugged you tightly

𖦹 you hugged him back just as tightly and you could feel a wetness on your back

𖦹 “babe please don’t cry I’m ok I’m fine ok I’m right here..”

𖦹 he stayed quiet

𖦹 “I’m fine I promise let’s help the other people get out ok”

“ok..”

𖦹 yeah.. you were ok now.. and that’s all that mattered to him

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[cervidaecorpse]

Our friend has passed

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[delirisse]

this is the reaction we all have to @cotl-flower-crown’s gang!Narinder, right?

… right?

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#cotl au #cotl #cotl narinder #cult of the lamb #deliris #gang!au #gang!narinder #shitpost #I am. Definitely drawing more gang au including their lamb bc this is really nutritious #but I have two private art trades I need finish first #and contest entry #fursona #deliris would not survive a universe like this #just take the money and run Nari #& I'll also draw the other jacket naris bc I love modern au's sm but it's for 2023 #cw: guns #tw: suicide mention #I forgot to tag those ty pavi #it’s not rlly but just to be sure #cw: smoking #jubilart

[just-browsing1222]

Camp Half-Blood camper who REEEAAALLY likes Ulysses Dies at Dawn by the Mechanisms. I'm imagining people at camp staring at them in horror when they sing songs like "Favored Son" or "Underworld Blues" getting warnings that Zeus and Hades will fucking -kill them-. Singing "Actaea and Lyssa" under their breath on one of the Huntresses' visits, and nearly getting an arrow through the chest on the spot. I just think it has some fucked up comedic potential.

#i also want the Valhalla gang to discover the Bifrost Incident but I only read one of the Magnus Chase books so I will shut up about that #percy jackon and the olympians #camp half blood #the mechanisms #the mechs #ulysses dies at dawn #udad #the mechs udad #violence mention tw