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ICON TEXTURES PACK #2 by @hisources

In the pack contains:

120 gradients (200px). [preview]

70 overlays/textures (200px). [preview]

It would make me very happy if you like or reblog the post if you download and please, don’t claim as your own. All gradients were made by myself and the textures are from deviantart (one, two, three, four) and pinterest.

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((If you want someone a bit less of a scunkly, follow my Warrior of Light here!))

"Frankly, considering how many blows to the head I've taken, I'm lucky I haven't forgotten my own name." - Arielle Leblanc

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"Frankly, considering how many blows to the head I've taken, I'm lucky I haven't forgotten my own name." - Arielle Leblanc

CARRD

#;sponsorship deal [promo] #; self promo

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((I've been away because work but I'm tempted to make a blog for my FFXIV character here.))

#;top shareholder [ooc] #Also cassandra but at least with my wol I can make my own damn icons.

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Susie has had enough

Asta la vista 🔫

#;get my good side! [art] #A mood and a half

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"What the stars happened to Tumblr?"

#;queen of @kirby jp [crack]

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⸻However, 30 years after our research began, a "warp-experiment incident" occurred in this facility. A new life-form, separated from the main specimen, escaped in the aftermath. That new subspecimen has yet to be recovered. In the time since, ID-F86 has shown no signs of activity. It is now kept in a state of permanent stasis within the custom-made Eternal Capsule here on the top level of Lab Discovera.

And here we are! Let's meet the ultimate life-form: Specimen id-f86!

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((Not me thinking of another blog already.))

#;top shareholder [ooc] #Does my soul still burn? #Yes #Yes it does

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Make a assumption about my muse and see how they react! Anything goes!

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so i was looking at my random late night sketches earlier today, saw this, & went "damn, i should actually finish this!"

so here is my susie gjinka design in full glory - also she is holding a gun.

but this is more of a poll regarding which parallel susie design is better (more like which color palette really...)

both of them are also right next to the original susie which i am completely unsure whether actually helps but hopefully it does!

#;get my good side! [art]

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Reblog if you believe internet friends ARE real friends

I’ve met some amazing people online and I know a lot of people who say that internet friendship doesn’t count. I mean my internet friends have been there for me when nobody else was and I love them so much. Just wanna see how many people agree with me that they do count.

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The Forgo? That's a civilization she's never heard of, even amongst all of Star Dream's extensive records. As she got back up and dusted herself off, her visor lifted back up so she could meet this intruder in the eyes.

"If you must know... This is the Access Ark, corporate headquarters of the Haltmann Works Company. It was built by my father, Max Profitt Haltmann, and I've... Effectively inherited it." It was probably for the best to leave out the details.

susiehaltmxnn answered: Susie Haltmann has had it rough these last few days. Now that the Access Ark had been more or less restored to a functional state (what with the plumbing fixed and the feline face of Star Dream dismantled), the acting president could see to the next important step of rebuilding the company: the hiring process. ...it was going about as well as one could expect, as she monotonously clicked through each application after reviewing it.

Maybe she was setting her standards too high. Granted, her standards were those of the company before Pinky had basically destroyed it, but she needed only the best in order to rebuild the HWC into an ideal company. "Under-qualified." *Click.* "Under-qualified." *Click.* "Under-qualified...." She had kept up with this for several more minutes before a fuzzy, green, something had teleported into her office to greet her.

"Gyaaah!!" The sudden shock caused her to come tumbling right out of her chair, her visor coming down to cover her face as her fight or flight response kicked in.

"Hahaha, oh that never gets old." He says gleefully. It was too much fun to teleport into a a ship like this and surprise someone like that! Lotta big ships like this try to have 'anti-teleport tech' on them. Never found one that he can't get around though.

"Sorry, to scare ya, but I couldn't resist. Big ships like this are just fun to warp onto. Anyway, my name is Fecto Elfilin of the Forgo. And I must say, this is an impressive vessel, not just the size. What's your name, and how did you manage to acquire such a fine shuttle?" He asks smiling like he didn't just scare the crap out of her.

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"Of course. I am not expecting materials for free," she tells him. "I am certain we can absolutely work out some sort of trade, Julian. And if we're dropping the formalities, then you can simply call me Susie."

At the mention of Julian's father, her eyes narrowed. "Ah, it seems we have another commonality when it comes to our fathers, but I suppose that is a story best saved after business has concluded."

"If you're in need of materials, I'm more than happy to loan some to you, along with a workforce to assist in construction to your specifications. Provided we can work out some sort of deal, of course...."

"And please, either Julian or my title of Dr. Robotnik, 'Mister Robotnik' always sounds strange to me. And that was my father and I'd rather not be reminded of that waste of flesh." Julian would shit on his father's grave if he knew where it was.

#;like a cool corporate spy [ic] #;intergalactic businesswoman [crossover] #thehouseofivo

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HURT / COMFORT : STARTERS

a collection of quotes, phrases, and sayings for when your muse needs a little TLC. change & alter as needed.

THE HURT:

“Nah, it’s not that bad. I’ve had worse.”

“I don’t think I can walk that far… or at all.”

“I’m fine. I don’t need your help.”

“Will you stay with me? Just until I fall asleep?”

“I’m sorry, I’m just—I’m just really tired.”

“I don’t need a break. I’m okay.”

“It was my fault. It was all my fault.”

“I think I need help.”

“So, I don’t think I’m dying, or anything, and it’s probably not that serious, but… I’m kinda bleeding. A lot.”

“Is the room spinning right now, or is that just me?”

“No, I’m okay, I just… I hit my head. Really hard. I’ll be okay, just give me a second.”

“I’m not sick! I’m fine!”

“No, I don’t think any of my bones are broken, or anything like that. Just bad bruises.”

“Yeah, but you should see the other guy.”

“I’m fine. This just happens sometimes. It’s normal for me.”

“I’ve got a headache.”

“Seriously, though, I’m fine! Stop making such a big deal out of it!”

“I’ve been taking care of myself for a long time. I don’t need your help, and I definitely don’t need your pity. Fuck off.”

“Please tell me I don’t look as bad as I feel.”

“I think I’m running a fever.”

“So, what’s the prognosis, Doc? Am I gonna live?”

“Stop fussing over me! I’m not a baby!”

“Can I stay with you tonight? I just… really don’t want to be alone right now.”

“No, I-I’m okay. It was just a nightmare. Go back to sleep.”

“I… can’t actually remember the last time I had something to eat.”

“You shouldn’t be here. You’ll get sick, too.”

THE COMFORT:

“Honey, have you been crying? What is it? What’s wrong?”

“I think you’d better take a break.”

“It’s not your fault, sweetheart. You did everything you could.”

“You don’t have to go through this alone. I’m right here for you if you’ll just let me in.”

“There’s nothing wrong with you. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. Don’t ever let yourself believe that there is.”

“You really don’t realize just how many people love you, do you?”

“If you’re not going to take care of yourself, at least let me do it for you!”

“I’m sorry. I know it hurts.”

“You’re not alone, baby. You never have been.”

“Let’s get you some food.”

“You’re dead on your feet, poor thing. Come on, you need some sleep.”

“Stay where you are. I’m coming to get you.”

“Tell me where it hurts.”

“How many times have I told you to be more careful?!”

“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m right here, okay? I’m not gonna leave you. I’m never gonna leave you.”

“Oh, honey, you’re safe now. I promise. I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

“Go ahead and take a shower. I’ll fix you something to eat.”

“What happened to you, baby?”

“I’ll kill that bastard. I’ll kill him for what he did to you.”

“You look like shit, man.”

“Whoa, whoa, take it easy! You got pretty banged up back there, and you don’t want to go making yourself worse.”

“I’m not trying to baby you. It’s called taking care of my friends.”

“Sweetheart, you’re burning up! Why didn’t you say anything? Why didn’t you tell anyone you were sick?”

#;hr training [rp meme]

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To believe in something...

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Indie, Selective & Private RP and Asks Blog for Seto Kaiba. Mutuals Only. Mun and Muse are 27+ Both Canon & Post DSOD Movie.

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Susie had aimed her blaster as she felt the anemo course through her blaster. Being somewhat cybernetic herself, and with the firearm pretty much linked to her, caused a slight change in her antennae, with the pink tips beginning to glow a soft mint-green, and swirls of wind circling around it.

She held down the trigger, letting a blast of energy build up to the max before she did a curious thing: she aimed slightly down, underneath the machine, before letting go.

A large circle of wind would fly underneath the Heavy Mole, apparently missing its mark, before the shot curved to move straight upward as before it hit the ground, blades of wind cutting through the machine before it collapsed to the ground, completely motionless.

"There. That should do it," she tells the wanderer as the effects of the anemo wear off, the antennae returning to their normal hue. "I didn't actually think that could be done without one of those Friend Heart things, though."

It did seem to take a lot out of her, though. She did seem pretty exhausted...

The Wanderer watches as the machine only stopped for a brief time as he then looked back at the other, he sighs before then focusing his anemo one more time, fusing it into her blaster.

Hopefully, this does the trick.

"Alright but make this count, I'm not sure how much this being needs to be dealt with as it seems that my abilities can only go so much here."

#;like a cool corporate spy [ic] #;intergalactic businesswoman [crossover] #wcndcrcr