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dommnics · 1 year
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Some fanart of Book Carrie.
As much as I love all three film adaptations in different ways, I still mourn for a closer adaptation to the novel (Points to 2002 though for trying and 2013 until studio interference)
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0straycat0 · 11 months
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A fun lil hc me and @archiarthur were thinking of a shapeshifter pyro and here are my concepts of him B]
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d-structive · 1 year
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He’s very talented. PLEASE, DO NOT USE OR REPOST MY ART WITHOUT PERMISSION. MY ART IS NOT FREE TO USE!
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viperasautismplaytime · 6 months
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Something wrong with her…..
I’d usually put blood under the cut but I think for my babygirl the clean ver is going down there
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thingsaday · 4 months
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New Year New Me or whatever
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osatokun · 7 months
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Some more process dunno if it's fun or helpful, but I like them
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lights camera pants pc 2005
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glowzoul · 1 year
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The Greatest Living Show
Itoki Hana & Toby Fox
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thecoppermystic · 1 year
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Art for my fic Papa Don’t Preach on Ao3.
Chapter 3
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I’m bad at tagging so if anything else needs to be tagged please tell me.
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necrosishead · 2 years
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ohhh nooo it's gonna be hard to spew oneliners with a mouth like that ཀ ʖ̯ ཀ ~
(from twitter krangified~ )
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The author regrets everything
TW: major character death, child death, suicide, graphic depictions of violence/body horror
This is the only dead dove: do not eat thing I will ever write
I blame @joelxmiller @skoulsons @tlouobsessed but really it's just my fault. I am so sorry.
Joel enters the operating room in Salt Lake City to find that he's too late.
Joel shouldered the door to the operating room open. Ellie was lying on the table, bathed in harsh fluorescent lights. The pulse ox on her finger was beating too quietly for him to hear.
It had to be.
“Unhook her.” He didn’t remove his eyes from her, didn’t even notice how many people were in the room. There was blood.
Oh God, why was there blood?
In the periphery of his vision- he couldn’t look away from Ellie- he saw bloodied gloves move away from her head. He couldn’t see where they’d been, she looked fine- she had to be fine.
“Unhook her.” The voice sounded so far away. He was only vaguely aware it was his.
There was shifting in the periphery of his vision. They were stepping away from her. She wasn’t moving. He rushed forward, setting the gun on the table.
Her skull-
His breath was forced out of him like he’d been hit by a truck. His blood was so cold, colder than her hand when he touched it. She was cold.
“No, babygirl, wake up, babygirl you need to wake up, I’m here, baby, I’ve got you, I’m here, wake up, baby-” the words tumbled out of his mouth as he gripped her hand, touched her face, cupped her cheek, pulled her chin so she’d be looking at him—
Her eyes were open. Glossed over. Sarah had given him the same look after Tommy pulled him away from her. “No, no, baby-” He had no idea when he’d started crying. He couldn’t feel the tears on his cheeks. His lungs had stopped working, a deep burn in his chest building- his heart had stopped.
He’d failed her again. He’d known. He had known. He’d only get her-
“It’s done,” the doctor said quietly, trying to pull Joel away from his babygirl.
His shouted “no!” was echoed by the gunshot. He had fired hadn’t he? Yes. How had he gotten the gun…? He silenced the whimpers in the corner with two more quick shots. Ellie would be silent forever; the world shouldn’t have sound anymore.
“Baby, please, please, baby, I need you to wake up, you gotta tell me some puns, babygirl, I need to hear some puns and you’re the only one- baby, please, wake up, tell me about space, babygirl, where you gonna go once we find you a spaceship?, where we gonna build that sheep ranch, baby-”
He finally saw the piece of her skull they’d removed, lying discarded on a bench next to the operating table. He picked it up delicately, trying to overlay it trying to replace it he had to cover he had to cover her brain oh God her brain
they’d hollowed her out. He had to get her out he had to-
-Ellie jostled gently in his arms as he walked. He was outside, standing on a hill, taller than any around. She had to get to moon. She had to-
-he stared down into the hole in the ground. Dirt and blood caked his arms up to his biceps. It was too shallow it was too small he had to keep digging- he couldn’t look over at her, lying on the ground next to him, but he knew the hole was big enough.
She was too small. He cradled her against him, holding her too tightly. She should be complaining, telling him he was gonna break her ribs-
-the gra- the mound was too small. He had to add more dirt just to make it a mound, just to prove that she was there. His babygirl-
He fell to his knees at her feet, his hand grasping around to find the gun. His eyes were open; he didn’t see anything.
It wasn’t like last time. It wasn’t really that he was ready. It wasn’t just that he wasn’t afraid.
He just wasn’t.
He wasn’t anything. Sarah was gone, Ellie was gone, and so was Joel. He was already dead.
The bullet didn’t matter.
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yourstarry · 1 year
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just iwan things 😌
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d-structive · 1 year
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It's fine! He just wanna talk. Promise. PEASE, DO NOT USE OR REPOST MY ART WITHOUT PERMISSION. MY ART IS NOT FREE TO USE!
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loopyhoopywrites · 10 months
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First artfight attack of 2023, Nat and Quinn for @albatris :D
This snippet it wrote has been living in my head rent free, I can’t get over how much I love the character dynamics, so I gave drawing it my best shot. I haven’t really drawn anything like this before but I’m actually pretty stoked with how it turned out!
Hope you like it Monday ^^
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wellthebardsdead · 2 years
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So I rewrote my swapped au series to fit with the arrival of kiriko and her parents, it’s still just as painful, and maybe y’all will like my semi canon demon daddy Sojiro more than my original Headcanon demon daddy Sojiro, I renamed it to Mononoke Au ~Bambi
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Hanzo: *barely 16yrs old, staring at his fathers grave, trying to keep a straight face while Genji cries softly beside him* …
Genji: i-I don’t understand a-Anija, he was okay a few days ago, he was healthy! Wh-why did he die so suddenly? W-was he sick and kept it from us?…
Hanzo: *gently hugs him* I don’t know Ototo… I don’t know…
Hanzos Uncle: Are you two still moping over that dead sod? Hurry up and get changed we got a meeting in an hour!
Hanzo: *tearfully places a flower on his fathers grave* yes uncle…
*Meanwhile beneath the castle*
Sojiro: *very much alive but very injured, laying on the cold damp floor of the dungeon, the smell of mold and rotting wood filling his bloodied nostrils doing nothing to distract from the pain of his broken legs* b-brother- please- please don’t hurt them- I’ll behave please- please
Sojiros Brother: *standing over him holding a bat, gently presses it into his neck lifting his chin to look up at him properly* Shhhhhhh, *smirks* Just keep behaving yourself and signing whatever we give you and I promise they’ll stay unharmed~ but you set one foot out of line and- *lifts the bat up suddenly bringing it down on Sojiros arm fracturing it*
Sojiro: *vision going white as his eyes roll back in agony, in too much pain to even scream* A-aghhhh-…
Sojiros brother: *pushes the bat into the damaged limb twisting it making his brother cry out and whimper* I’ll be doing that and much worse to them, starting with that brat, Genji. Got it?
Sojiro: *in a cold sweat from pure agony, sobbing quietly as he stares up at his brother in fear* g-got it…
Sojiros brother: good… *drops the bat narrowly missing his brothers mangled legs as he walks out closing the iron bars behind him*
Sojiro: *laying there sobbing quietly as he stares at the ceiling of his dark prison* Hanzo… Genji… please… stick together…
*A few years later*
Sojiros brother: *walking down into the dungeon holding a bowl of barely edible food, muttering to himself as he walks* stupid guards, I pay out the ass for them to keep an eye on a decrepit old man and they’re too afraid of him to go near him, pfft, what a joke… *walks over to the bars only to see darkness in the cell* oi. Soji. Food.
*silence*
Sojiros brother: oi! You deaf!? I said food!
*silence*
Sojiros brother: *growls and moves to throw the bowl to the ground* OI-
*Rustling fabric against wet stone and dirt*
???: o-o-onii-san… I-is th-that you?…
Sojiros brother: *pauses and smirks thinking his brothers mind is so far gone he’s reverted back to when they were kids* yeah, it’s me Ototo, comere, I got food for you.
???: food?… I-I’m so hungry… nobodies f-fed me in days…
Sojiros brother: *suddenly feeling dread building in his stomach, mistaking it for guilt…* I know, I’ll fire those guards… come here and let me look at you Ototo…
???: m-my legs don’t work… it hurts… I can’t… my body… it hurts…
Sojiros brother: *sighs and opens the cell door stepping inside and immediately freezing as the door slams shut behind him* wh-what?… *looks back at it confused and nearly jumps out of his skin feeling something touch his shoe*
???: big brother…
Sojiros brother: *looks down to see a frail hand with short chewed down nails grabbing his foot, caked in dirt and blood* Sojiro?… *pulls out his phone and turns on the flashlight immediately dropping it upon seeing the sight before him* Wh-what are you?
???: OnniI̷͖̓̊ḯ̵̥̌i̵͖̓̋ǐ̸͇̹͠i̸͔̞̐̏-̷̠̺̆S̴̺̭͊ä̵̹̥́͆a̴̩͗͝a̷͓͊̇ǎ̸͕á̴̢a̸̢̒a̴̢̿̃a̷͚̍͌a̴͈̠̽̈n̵̨̜̓ *Slowly rises up off the ground and steps into the light revealing themselves as the palled corpse of Sojiro. Clothes filthy, eyes white, hair down to his ankles and beard unkempt as he reaches out with bony, broken thin arms* Y̶̜̒ō̷̙ů̸̙̼ ̷̡̕̕B̵̟̾̐e̷̩͝ẗ̵͓̇ŗ̴͂ȧ̶̹̿ȳ̸͚e̶̫̔͠ͅd̷̫̊ ̵͈̯̈́̓M̶̝͐̀e̴̺͐̍.̴̛̺̠͑
Sojiros brother: *drops the food and staggers back in shock falling out of the now open cell door only to look back and see. Nothing, no body, no corpse, nothing…* I… *stands up shakily, cautiously looking around as he does so* s-Sojiro?… o-oi, y-you alive?… th-this isn’t funny you fucking asshole! I-ill kill you-I mean it! *looks down at his phone, still illuminating the centre of the seemingly empty cell, starts to nervously shuffle back in to get it* d-don’t try anything funny- I-I already got your brain dead son to kill his brother! I-ill kill him too if you think about trying any- *freezes in place feeling his soul turn to ice as a hot breath sends chills down his spine* … *looks back slowly to see a pair of red eyes staring back at him, red tattooed skin, and large, sharp tusks with a pair of horns to match* n-no-
*Agonised Screaming*
Sojiro: …*standing in the middle of his cell, covered in blood, all four of his hands holding a part of his brother* … *sighs* that feels better…
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jupiter-dromaeos · 9 months
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Artfight defense from Noctiri, featuring Jupiter and Sloth’s OC Bug! Follow them if you can, they make wonderful 2D art and VRC avatar retextures ^www^
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