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ratcandy · 2 months
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putting my entomology lessons to good use
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frenchfry99 · 8 months
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🎳 cw for spooky behavior?? just a bit??
Faces people know more than names The hair is there and all the brains Your head would mean so much to me.. Your head would mean so much to me!
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Muhehehehdhghh silly mans,,,killer!Robbie real?? let's say his brainworm was a juggalo
..what happened to hi hello how are you :|
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and mob Robbie doodles because he's just that silly I could not leave him out!
Btw his favorite pony is Pinkie Pie,he told me himself!!
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(I wonder which would actually be his favorite though)
Crazed beetle & Dr Stone face belong to : @clownsuu
>:^]
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evignonita · 2 months
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Guys loook guys look look she is so pretty and she is married with a pretty butch and they are happy and they are raising an alien baby together and and
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She is the reason why lesbians exist
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🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌
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quietwingsinthesky · 5 months
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it ever hit you out of nowhere that castiel is living in a dead guy's body and the show just does not care. it does not care. jimmy novak might as well not exist the moment he or claire is out of sight. cas stole a guy's body and his face and his life, and we can't ever talk about it or discuss it in detail because of how fucking horrifying it is that sam and dean's best friend just walks around in a dead guy suit. there's not even a human soul in there anymore. it's just a corpse. stone-cold body snatcher indeed.
#castiel spn#spn#this is not like a Castiel Crime (tm) to be clear. this is more me being (un)surprised that the show is Like This.#castiel is a horror story he is so much a horror story in the rapture#and then they just uh. never bring up again how horrifying and fucked up this is for another like 7 seasons#and when they do its to briefly go :( claire lost her dad :) but its okay! she forgives cas for it!#which!! NO SHE SHOULD FUCKING NOT!!!#but we can't have that discussion. we can't talk about that. because to acknowledge that it's fucked up would mean making cas kind of. evil#in a way that would vastly improve his later character arcs btw. if we had to reckon with not only this massive transgression#but with the fact that cas himself STILL DOESN'T SEE IT AS ONE.#that on a lot of fundamental levels. he is still functioning as he did in s4. a lot of that base programming is still there.#something something how cas never changes out of his suit under his trenchcoat#but it's like. jimmy said yes. so it's fine. that's what it is to him.#anyway. i wish they hadn't been scared of making all three of the boys more fucked up in later seasons.#thank GOD for dean being interesting in how he becomes Worse <3 because they were not bringing that for castiel.#again. good version of spn where jimmy's bloodline is an off-shoot of the lucifer vessel bloodline. explaining a) how lucifer Got In There#and b) letting lucifer possess claire later so that the two of them can have daddy issues together.#something about cas being the monster-not monster that jimmy let in that destroyed his life.#something about lucifer being the monster-not monster that castiel lets in later. the cycles. they are cycling.
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blaackbiird · 2 days
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so you know how Lucifer and Lilith are supposed to be like Gomez and Morticia?
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synapseoftheark · 1 month
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some watercolors I made for a project in the program I’m in
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uncanny-tranny · 10 months
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Honestly the dumbest thing about my experiences with queerness is I'd hear people talk about identity and how they navigate queerness and I'd be like, "oh, actually, that matches how I feel to a very weird level. Huh. Guess I'll never know why, though!"
And then a few months later, I'll have a breakdown of, "Holy shit, holy fuck what the hell is happening" before I realize maybe I should have paid closer attention to why I related so much to a queer experience.
The moral of this story is: if you relate to somebody explaining their queerness... there's likely a reason for that.
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renthewerecatboi · 5 months
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death shows no mercy, not even to it's most loyal followers, for a snake will still feast on it's owner if it's left unfed
i've been wanting to draw miteseed for a while and i guess, this is the perfect time for that :)
@sam-oberg
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marblellous · 1 year
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nostalgia hits like a train huh :’)))
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sonego · 3 months
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consider: carlitos @ jannik
#music tag#e considerate anche:#carlos continua a pensare a jannik e non sa più dove sbattere la testa ha bisogno di buttare fuori un po' i sentimenti in qualche modo#così si mette a cercare canzoni d'amore italiane#e finisce per ascoltare questa e anche se all'inizio non sa bene cosa dica solo le Vibes sono molto Lui#e così cerca il testo ed è tipo oh my god that's me...... e l'ascolta a ripetizione ottanta volte finché juanki non minaccia di rompergli#tutte le racchette se non la smette#(si mette le cuffie e continua)#un giorno in modo del tutto disinvolto (cioè per niente) chiede a jannik se ascolta mengoni#e arrossisce quando aggiunge “because there is one song of him that i really like... makes me uh.. think of someone”#jannik tipo math lady meme cercando di capire la canzone (gliel'avrebbe detta) e la persona (dio se glielo vorrebbe dire)#e un altro giorno tempo dopo sono sul tetto di un albergo a roma che si fanno compagnia in silenzio dopo una sconfitta (di jannik magari?)#e carlitos prende il cellulare e mette la canzone#jannik è sorpreso ma ascolta in silenzio. non la conosceva ma è molto bella e si ritrova a guardare carlos#e sente qualcosa di un po' strano. al petto. come una leggerezza che gli fa girare la testa e sentire più caldo di quando non ci sia ma#avere anche i brividi#guarda carlos e lo continua a guardare. carlos si gira e gli sorride. quasi timido. strano per lui#“this song... do you remember when i told you his song made me think of someone?”#il cuore di jannik batte un po' troppo forte. la sua gola è un po' troppo secca. si sente un po' troppo in alto in alto in alto come stesse#volando e carlos fosse lontanissimo eppure se allungasse le mani potrebbe toccarlo#e così lo fa. le allunga ed è proprio lì. così vicino. una carezza sulla guancia che è come risuonasse forte nell'aria#unita alla voce di mengoni e circondata dalle stelle del cielo romano#non poteva che andare così. “voglio essere importante per te. e non per la gente” dice carlos#e jannik non sa perché ma sente una lacrima bagnargli il viso. fa un passo in avanti. e un altro. e abbraccia carlos come se ne dipendesse#della sua vita. “you are. carlos you are. important...” si stacca quanto basta per fissarlo negli occhi e dirgli con voce quasi sussurrata#“per me.”#(this got out of hand. help.)
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Books of 2023. THE TEN THOUSAND DOORS OF JANUARY by Alix E. Harrow. Up next! Back on my Driscoll-adjacent reading vibes, to fuel the Driscoll-centric revising vibes (pictured in the background).
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mrs-emptiness · 5 months
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slut era (pigiamino di pile, ciabatte pelose, vibing su loneliness di calcutta, baking robe pseudo-salutari in pasta sfoglia da portare a lavoro per pranzo nei prox giorni)
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benbamboozled · 1 year
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Bruce Wayne Headcanons
that I cannot reconcile with current/most/ALL of his comics characterization but I hold onto nevertheless
—Bruce Wayne!! trains each of his Robins with the goal of them becoming better than him.
—Bruce Wayne!! intends for the Robins to be his actual failsafe if he ever went off the deep end. (Fuck that weirdo robot lol.)
—Bruce Wayne!! 1000% blames himself for Jason Todd’s death I don’t care what the comics have had him say or what his dumbass inner-narrative has said…*handwave handwave* all of that was just him desperately trying to cover the hole in his heart from failing his son so completely.
#Bruce Wayne headcanons#yes this IS a stealth rant about BvR and other things I hate.#the Jason Todd one in particular…like…#FIRST OF ALL—what fucking parent blames their teen kid for being *murdered in cold blood by a serial killer*??? NOT ONE THAT I WANT TO KNOW!#SECOND OF ALL—BRUCE DIDN’T EVEN *KNOW* THAT JASON WAS FUCKING *THERE*!!!! LIKE…#HOW WOULD HE *NOT* LOOK BACK ON THAT AND GO ‘I should have been better for him’?????#and like…as I’ve said before—I could buy him using The Story Of Jason Todd as like a Teachable Moment (tm)#to try to get SOMEthing of value out of Jason’s BRUTAL MURDER BY A NOTORIOUS SERIAL KILLER—#WHO THEN WENT ON TO TRY TO KILL THE ENTIRE UN BTW.#but like…he *himself* thinking that Jason was to blame??? NO WAY. nuh uh#not Mr. Tortured By Being Unable To Save His Parents When *He* Was A Child. NO. DO NOT PASS GO.#man I feel like I had a third point but idk I’m too angyy lol.#idk WHY WOULD BRUCE NOT BLAME HIMSELF FOR LEAVING JASON ALONE IN THE FIRST PLACE?!?!#IT DOESN’T FUCKING ADD UP!!!#YOU CAN’T TELL ME A DUDE IS ALL *HAUNTED BY HIS PAST* AND THEN THE THING THAT FUCKING WELL *SHOULD* HAUNT HIM…#HAVE HIM BE LIKE ‘lol sucks to suck.’#YOU CANT EVEN SAY IT’S UNRELIABLE NARRATION BECAUSE IT IS NEVER CHALLENGED *WITHIN THE FUCKING* NARRATIVE!!!#LIKE SURE IF THE *GOAL* WAS TO HAVE BRUCE WAYNE BE A FULL-ON HUMBERT HUMBERT LEVEL BIG FUCKING LIAR THAT WOULD BE A GOOD WAY TO DO IT—#BUT THAT IS CLEARLY *NOT* WHAT IS HAPPENING!!! WE ARE CLEARLY SUPPOSED TO THINK ‘aw poor Bruce too bad Jason sucked so hard. :(’#okay *deep breath exhales smoke from my nostrils* okay I think I’m done.
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battle-subway-ghost · 3 months
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// would you guys forgive me if i played through the entirety of Black and White 1 and 2 instead of writing for this arc? I need to get a refresher on the lore :((((
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im-an-anthusiast · 9 days
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The Taste of Blood
The metallic taste of blood lingered in her mouth, even as she spat it out. Her lungs were on fire, and her legs were numb. Houses, painted orange by the streetlamps, blurred past her. Breathy and gasping pants tore from her lips, and tears spilt from her eyes. She couldn't hear anything but her own deafening heartbeat and the sound of booted feet hitting the cobblestone pavement – hers. But also someone else's. How the Hell did this happen?
The cold wind bit at Vic's face - its freezing, sharp teeth pierced her skin, and its tight, frigid grip enveloped her entire body. She warmed herself up, drawing the little heat in the air towards her as Magic surged in her veins – and immediately, she felt a hungry gaze impale her. She sped up into a brisk walk, and before long, she found herself abandoning the groceries she had been carrying and started running down the dark, cobbled streets – the familiarity of them, once comfortable, now only made her heart hammer against her chest harder. Vic nervously chewed her lip – not realising she drew blood – knowing she had a long way to go.
She was suddenly wrenched back into the moment by the sudden adrenaline of feeling a hot breath on her neck. She spun around immediately, using the momentum of her whole body to lean into a swing. The hit connected, though not as she expected. The figure had caught her by the wrist – perhaps unaware of the Magic flowing into her arm, causing steam to erupt from the figure's grasp. With a hiss, the smell of burnt flesh filled the air.
Unphased, the figure launched forward, trying to grab her with its non-burnt hand. She ducked, twisting her arm out of the figure’s grip before channelling Magic again. Vic outstretched her arm, even as she quickly backed up. Streetlamps flickered, as did the lights in the few houses with them still on. Electricity arced down her arm, forming intricate webs between her fingers. Then she clenched her fist – causing lines of lightning to shoot into the figure from everywhere around it, be it streetlamps, powerlines, or otherwise. The figure – a pincushion full of lightning bolts – spasmed and sank to its knees.
Vic turned around and started sprinting as fast as she could. She didn’t look back – not even when she once again heard footsteps behind her. As the buildings passing by stretched higher towards the sky and the streets narrowed, she whipped into an alley – delighting in the whoosh of wind as her pursuer barrelled past the sharp turn. Knowing she didn’t buy herself much time, she stopped to catch her breath for but a second before breaking into a dead sprint down the dark, all-too-narrow-alley – straight towards the dead end. She channelled Magic as she ran, gathering air below her feet before leaping. With a downward flourish of her arms and a flick of her wrists, she expelled the channelled Magic – causing a surge of air to propel and carry her further upward. Her outstretched arms – reaching for the edge of the roof – found no purchase as she had felt a tight grasp settle over her ankle, dragging her down forcefully. Vic slammed against the damp stone with her chest, all the air in her lungs dissipating. Her heart sank. And teeth sank into her.
The metallic taste of blood lingered in his mouth, even as he greedily gulped it down. Albion's fingers sank into the flesh of the Magus – relishing as it buzzed with remnant Magic. She wasn’t all that powerful and didn’t seem to have a Signature – she tasted bland. Alas, it will have to do. As the woman’s Magic coursed through him, Albion felt the burnt flesh of his hand start to heal, and he smiled to himself. His toothy grin was not at all ruined by the blood dripping down his teeth.
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nemirutami · 2 years
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Ko-fi commissions!
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