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nightmargin · 1 year
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hey kids, into dust together, hey kids
(it’s my tenth anniversary of making these characters so I wanted to draw them again.... someday we will finish their game)
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errantbunny · 10 months
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Halloween 2016
Hair's longer now, and I think I can make better ears. xD
In 5 years, when the game comes out, I'll be happy to dress up again. xD
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idioticbaka1824 · 9 months
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I made this as an anonymous submission like, 7 or 8 years ago. Now that I re-read it, a lot of these really fell flat, huh
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jvzebel-x · 7 months
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here's an update for all the "tOuRiSm iS fOr ThE pEoPlE" fucks. always remember that the second anyone steps foot on that land in the name of "tourism" or any other haole institution, that is colonizing&that person is a fucking explicit modern colonizer who made the conscious decision to be one and has spent a lot of fucking money on that trip to get their title. only that kine want more of their kin there-- don't pretend that shit is for anyone else.
drop dead of spontaneous combustion specifically, not even the sharks would want that pīlau fucking meat.
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favoritejohn · 1 year
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top model johnny suh strikes again 🤎
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yeonslayjun · 3 months
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Xie Lian Honey that's very sus
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This scene made me squeal bc -
My man Hua Cheng did not think twice before sucking the poison for Xie Lian and the way he blasted the Cobra Scorpion was very Hot
Xie Lian going " A h~" .Do I need to elaborate more? cuz the panel makes it very how can I say.... SUS.
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zibah-ho · 2 years
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I love you characters that hold grudges I love you anger as a defence mechanism i love you being consumed by anger I love you being destroyed by anger I love you being healed by anger i love you obvious anger I love you anger buried so deep it’s intrinsic to who you are I love you revenge nurtured so long it feels like a loved one I love you rage I love you temper I love you characters that grieve by lashing out i love you anger on behalf of others I love you characters comforted by their anger I love you wrath I love you fury I love you indignation I love you anger
like this post? tagging your blorbos? oc core? Pay me money to eat today!
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katy-krysler · 9 months
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Sweet enough to make a dead man blush! Yes I read the first 6 books in a week and a half, I do not regret it one bit
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quietwingsinthesky · 19 days
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love figuring out what each companion’s individual idea of the master is based on their limited experience of them. like to martha and jack, that’s a guy who tortured them and their families for a year and then the doctor sobbed over his corpse and it was kind of weird. to wilf, that’s the garbage pit freak who he had nightmares about before he whitewashed obama and then the doctor made a love confession to him? to clara, that’s the doctor’s evil best friend(?) lover(?) worse(?) who made her boyfriend into a robot and also tried to kill her once. and to jackie tyler, the master is a guy who got tied up in her kitchen once by alien tinsel and was so humiliated by it that he gave up his evil plans for the day to go home.
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fangxin-guoshi · 5 months
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Tgcf has officially ruined any and all mlm romance for me bc how am I supposed to go from 800 years of love and devotion thru existential crisis and severe trauma and life threatening battles to "highschool drama" like my standards are SO high
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whiteheart7 · 7 months
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i really really really like that elora, bear, willie jack, and cheese are all still friends in the end. none of them got together romantically. theyre really close and they love each other so much and theyre friends. i was so afraid that when bear and elora had that moment in the chapel they were going to confess feelings for each other but they didnt. theyre friends and they love each other and arent afraid to say it. they hugged!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and theyre friends!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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kheyys-worms · 6 months
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Plucking away at your happiness.
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Another fic fanart, this time it's inspired by another @merakiui's masterpiece: His Blueberry Eyes 💙💙 Go check the fic out! But do read the warnings first cause, boy... ngl, this one's heavy--
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idioticbaka1824 · 9 months
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This was a (belated) birthday gift of sorts for @nightmargin. I tried to include a representative from all OC universes:
Emeralda from Emeralda's Band of Traveling Musicians / Emeralda and the Ensemble
Aelita from Margin (Now Margin Dreams)
Makito from Makito Goes Outside / Drift / The Games OCT
Rip from Bless You, Rip
Niko from OneShot
Funnily enough, the only one of these that's actually finished and released is OneShot, with Margin Dreams hopefully coming up soon! (There's a Bless You, Rip demo but that's it)
((oh right, how could I forget LoliLoli: Race to the Moonlight Party! It's a fairly minor game but I could've added something related to it. oh well...))
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anundyingfidelity · 13 days
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how i as a latina feel with destiel being canon in the spanish dub when in the original version writers were fucking pussies and didn't let the gays be happy:
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dinosaurwithablog · 3 months
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RIP Carl Weathers. You were a great man and you impacted my life in a very positive way. Your portrayal of Apollo Creed helped me through some very dark times. You gave me strength and hope. You helped me fight for what was right. You helped me to survive hell and come out on the other side. You made me a better person. You were an inspiration to many of us. I'm sure. You played football with so much heart and soul as you did with everything you did. Your acting was beyond reproach and entertained millions of people. I'm glad that you got to die in your sleep. It's a fitting and peaceful end for a great man. Rest in peace, Mr. Weathers. I miss you already. Thank you for all the things that you gave me, taught me, and did for me. God bless you. 😇😥❤️
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genshrineimpact · 2 years
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Can you imagine during archon war we were like the most scariest, powerful god in it?
The Harbinger of Death, goddess of lost war, brutalz bloody battles, plaques and hunger (anything to do with war basically that happens during and after that's not glorified) so the archon war is causing them to become even more powerful.
Being known as merciless God who kills anyone in their way causes weaker god's to be terrified but at the same, some brave souls seek protection. And surprisingly they get it, because reader is a softie.
Morax in turn is desperate for some allies. Due to him gaining the geo gnosis, he put a massive cross on his back. He has guizhong and osail, but it's not enough to protect his people.
So he comes up with a plan to court the worst possible option - the most powerful bloody god that celestia was considering to become the god of death (because with amount of death in the war, death domain needed someone to look over it)
It doesn't help that he had a massive crush after meeting us on the battlefield and seeing how we help our wounded soldiers and being good leader and deity.
So starts the awkward tries of more rough around the edges, young and hormonal Morax to court us, while ozial and guizhong are trying to change his mind.
slfkslfks holy shit i- never thought about this concept but hhhhhhh
help this turned into a fic before i realized-
ps. not proofread, this is literally word vomit and i haven't reread it yet cause my lunch break's over lsdjflskd
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⬙⤠ masterlist ⤝⬙
you're the god of war, known for your merciless nature and prowess in battle. you're offered the finest wine, battle armors of the fallen, the biggest livestock. each year a hunting competition is celebrated across your nation, with many people joining in to prove themselves to you, a chance for them to show their loyalty and perhaps be granted your blessings in return.
you feed from the hopelessness in your enemies' eyes, the tear of their battle wills, the blood spilled upon your people's weapons. you are the definition of fear and morbid, and your people hold an equal amount of respect and fear towards you. the gods fear you and scorn you but they're afraid to cross your path because they know you're perfectly capable to crush them under your feet if you so desire.
but what most fail to realize is that although you are the personification of ruin itself, you're secretly drawn to everything that's on the opposite spectrum of your nature, but you're so afraid to indulge yourself because what can your battle-scarred hands do besides destroying everything they touch? they don't realize that your fierceness stems from your wish to protect your people. they don't realize that you wish for a company, someone strong enough to stand by your side, someone who wouldn't crumble from your fierceness yet treasures your weaknesses, someone whom you can trust wholeheartedly without fearing that you might get stabbed on your back the moment you let your guard down. they don't realize that you despise having to enjoy the offerings alone....
enter rex lapis, god of contracts, whose prowess falls just a little short below you. but what rex lapis misses, he makes up with his wit and the companions who support him from behind the scenes. rex lapis, like the other gods, fear you and see you as a threat to their people, because in his eyes you're just this thirsty warmonger who thrives upon the deaths of the innocents.... or, well, that is, until he sees you personally mourning over the deaths of your people. immediately, he's intrigued. but he dares not to intrude on your moment of solitude, afraid that he would provoke you if you discover him seeing you in your most vulnerable state. the image stays at the back of his mind, and both guizhong and osial notice how he always fall silent whenever your name comes up.
it isn't until the archon war that he proposes an idea to make an alliance with you. obviously guizhong disagrees and starts listing off the cons of doing so, being his trusted strategist. osial thinks he's gone crazy, and he departs with a snarl and a disbelieving shake of head when the god of contracts tries to explain his reasons. guizhong tries to persuade him otherwise, because there are millions of ways that this could go wrong, and because she has tried to reach out to you in the past but was turned away. you clearly do not want to associate yourself with anyone in the first place. and rex lapis knows that his friend is, as always, correct - but his rational side wavers when he remembers the pained sobs that left your lips and the tears falling down your cheeks.
"nonetheless, we should still try. i have a hunch they will turn out to be different than the rumors."
guizhong starts re-explaining again from the top, and for once rex lapis does not listen.
the next time he dives into battle, the thought plagues his mind, alongside osial's betrayal. maybe that's why he was unable to realize that guizhong was in danger. why he was unable to react in time when his mind's eye connects the trajectory of the blade with the positions of his people. by the time he realizes what was going on, guizhong is already plummeting towards the ground, straight towards your troops' formation.
he's moving on pure instinct when he speeds over towards his friend, he knows it's utter foolishness to appear before the enemy's territory, especially in his frazzled state. he braces for enraged yells and blades sinking upon his skin, he prepares to retreat- and yet everything is silent with the exception of the sound of war in the background. he looks up and sees you, looking down at them with a stoic expression on your face, so different from his memory. the nefarious nicknames flash beyond his eyes, and he grips guizhong's body protectively, draconic eyes glaring up at you, a silent warning.
to his utter shock, your eyes soften. or perhaps it was just his imagination? because you've closed them before he could examine it further, and when you turn towards your generals, your voice is as authoritative and cold as ever, sending shivers down his spine.
but no, it must have not been a fever dream, because you're telling your troops to march forward and conduct themselves along with his troops. you tell them to protect his people and to fully assist his soldiers.
"why?" he asks, and his voice is soft and cracked against the deafening song of the battlegrounds, but still you turn towards him and watch as your gaze falls to the goddess of dust.
"she gave me a flower, once."
it's thousands of years later that rex lapis realizes, as he gazes upon you admiring the first glaze lily that your people managed to cultivate - perhaps it was that single sentence that finally broke the walls he's set around his heart. he casts a forlorn look towards the sea stretching beyond the harbor and the dust dancing in the air under the bright sun.
if only they could see him now. if only they could see you now.
"i told you they would be different from the rumors."
he winces when a speck of dust enters his eyes and chuckles when you start fussing over him, your touch gentle as you examine his teary eyes.
yes, very different indeed.
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