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obsesseddiary · 8 months

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Grajaú - Belo Horizonte - Minas Gerais - Brasil

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geekynerfherder · 7 months

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Showcasing art from some of my favourite artists, and those that have attracted my attention, in the field of visual arts, including vintage; pulp; pop culture; books and comics; concert posters; fantastical and imaginative realism; classical; contemporary; new contemporary; pop surrealism; conceptual and illustration.

The art of Oliver Wetter.

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designtheendless · 11 months

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“Who says that my dreams have to stay just my dreams?”

#the sandman #sandman #morpheus #dream the endless #dreamling #the little mermaid au #dream of the endless #strap in gang a new hyperfixation is on the horizon #designtheendlessart

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aerypear · 1 year

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Ones who invade on the move and ones who are driven out Ones who falsify《the end》and ones who herald it

Ones who violate in emptiness and ones who suffer ɥʇɐǝp Ones who take no note of《the end》and ơ̶̧̮̪͖̇̀̈́̈͋̍͝͠n̵͕͆ȅ̶͎͚͖͚̩̫͔̺̟̺ś̷̱̰͇̈́́̉͠͝ ̶̡̰͇̗̪̙̹̦̹̲̒ŵ̵̨͈̦͈͖͖̫ͅh̴̦̝͖̘͓̥̰̔̋̌͒̿͛̄̾͋͛ͅǫ̸̫̠̺̝̙̼͚͋͒̀̑̋ ̵̮͐ͅh̴̢̭͉͔̖̿̃͒ȅ̸̛̼̫̯̈́̀̔͠r̷͚͙̰͇͎̦͋̒͗̀̓̌͑͐͑̍á̸̧͈̮̤̻̥̑͘͝l̷̡̢͓̜̲̰͎̼̝̩̅͌̏́̒d̵̨̹̲̺̍̋͐̿͛̀͛͝ ̴̳͎̥̦̌̍̈́̃̍̇͝i̶̟͖͕͗̂̍̇̕ţ̸͓̥͎̗̲̫́̈́̿͊̀

ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ No matter which direction those hands that control the balance tilt They will hate and love this [ʎʇıɔ] more than anyone else

The b̵̨͖͚̤̳̦̭̮͊ę̸͚͍̼͈̘̼̫̞̈́̿͜a̴̡͈̠̦̯͉̙̾̄͌̂̍̋ś̴͕͓̳͎̑̅͠͝ţ̵̦͈͓̱͕͍̟̫͌͐̂̈́̐͗̕͝͝ of the endless, it’s name was ‘p̵̨̜̈́̀h̶̻̫̯̑̆̌́̋̓̈̊͆͠ä̷̻͙̼̝̰̭̹́̈́̾̈͜ͅṉ̶̛̩̓͂̒̇͝t̶̰̖̟̳͕̓͑͝ö̵̢̦̭͕́̂m̴͖̗͔̝͋̌͒’ When it awakes, by a far law, the plɹoʍ will face the end...

Swallowing the oceans dry, it heads towards the l̵̨̛͕̩̩̝̣͐̄́̏͜a̵̬̬͎͎͒̇̉̓͋̚͠n̷̦͈̠̬̲͓̦͆̄̍̌̊̿͜͝d̸̛͚̼̼͈̖̪̲͕̂̎̀̏͐̑̊͌͠ ̶̩̪͑̆ơ̶̲̰͔͛͒͂̌͒͝͝͝f̶̢̟̝͔̩̺̙͒̐̎̄̒̈͘͝ ̶̡̼͈̲̣̮͇̗̆̂̂̐̉̿̈́d̸̡̞͖͋̿̅̈́͝ȩ̸͙̲̗̦͕̮̭͉́̃̍̊͜s̷̯͚̘͚̐t̵̲͖̼͚͛͂͐ŗ̷͙̩̬͇̩̞͎̘͙̈́͒̽͛̃̏̓̅ǔ̶̪̮̘̭͍͜͝͝c̴̢̲͕͕͍͐̽̒͂t̶̬͇͎̥̲͎̗͕̔́̐̕͜͠i̸̘̥̦̽ǫ̵̛̜̲͈̗̼̝̒͑̽̅͑̉̆̚͘n̴̄̾̈̚̚ͅ Embraced by f҉l҉a҉m҉e҉s҉, it will roar at ǝɯıʇ

Swallowing the darkness, it heads towards the sky of《the end》 Downing ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ, it will devour ǝɯıʇ

Song inspo: The Beast of the Endless

#danny phantom #danny fenton #king phantom #dp #The beast of the endless #sound horizon #the pear draws #The pear is awake and making it everyone's problem

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wr-n · 7 months

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Celestial Bodies

#wraith art #eldritch twins #Endless #Horizon #Event Horizon #eldritch ink #eldritch error #wanted to draw them from a planet's pov LMAO #ink sans #error sans

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delta-pavonis · 1 year

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OKAY. OKAY.

HEAR ME OUT.

Hellknight!Hob wearing this. Chest hair and tiddies out, full happy trail, all of it...

Of course, I think about that, and that inspires a ficlet. And then that ficlet turns dark. So... *shrug* *shoves new baby out in the world*

Rated T

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The first time Hob sees Dream is when the latter has the audacity to enter the Morningstar's realm. He watches as the Dream King intimidates Squatterbloat into bringing him to the Palace. The demon is stupid and gullible, easily swayed, and Hob has a mind to bury his morningstar in the moron's fleshy head, but he would rather observe the visitor and his raven from the shadows.

Hob trails them, the straps of his armor expanding and morphing to cover his body with the mottled charcoals and midnights that are the palette of Hell. Squatterbloat leads the King in a circuitous route to their destination, passing a cell whose occupant not only commands the attention of the sovereign of the Dreaming, but whose pleading pains him. Curious.

He follows the pair of black figures beyond their guided tour, all the way into Lucifer's Hall, sliding unnoticed through the crack in the main doors. Hob is good at his job. He hadn't been successful at being a bandit and cutthroat in life for nothing.

Hob takes a place in the long shadows of one of the pillars and observes.

Apparently the Lord of Dreams and Nightmares is here in Hell to retrieve his helm, one of his important symbols of office. And of course it is some overly ripe idiot like Choronzon who has it. Sometimes Hob just wants to kill them all and promote new individuals to the positions of power, sometimes the house can't be cleaned, it needs to be razed and rebuilt.

But what is truly awe-inspiring is watching the battle between Dream and the Morningstar themself. The Dream King wins, although not handily. It makes the victory even more impressive. Hope. Of fucking course. Hob is quite sure that he has never seen the Lord of Hell so visibly angry in all his 600 plus years in the underworld.

Helm secured and confidence restored, the Lord of the Dreaming is proud and... well, he is incredibly beautiful. He is sharp angles in soft greys and blacks, luminous white skin draped in flowing ink, spikes of hair wafting against gravity.

Curiosity getting the better of him, Hob follows Lord Morpheus and his raven back outside. They walk slowly through the barren, twisted landscape, calculated and careful. Imperious.

Hunger ripples down Hob's spine. He wants.

The Lord stops, body going more still than death. "I am here in my official capacity as King of Dreams and Nightmares. You have followed me for long enough. Show yourself, fiend."

The Dream King's voice is so much deeper and darker than Hob expected and now it is directed at him and it goes directly to his cock. He decides to drop any pretense all at once.

Hob has no shame as he steps out from hiding, the shadow-plates sliding back and leaving him in what really amounts to a series of leather straps and a loincloth, buckled to accentuate the triangle of his torso and the strength in his chest, with sleeves from biceps to palms. The Knights of Hell need no metal protection - they shield themselves in darkness and guile - and so Lucifer Morningstar gives them intangible weapons: the ability to inspire lust and envy as much as wrath. He drops his physical weapon and holds his hands out to his sides.

"Dream King," Hob inclines his head. "I am not here to harm, nor am I here at the behest of my Lord, the Lightbringer." He meets the King's piercing blue eyes and has to grit his teeth to hold in a gasp at how sharply they cut into his breast.

That look trails from Hob's head to his toes slowly, then back up. Judging. Assessing. "So why do you dog my steps, Hellknight?"

He shrugs and takes a step forward. There is no reason for Hob to not be bold. He has long been dead. He has been a resident of Hell and served the Devil themself, has lived that fate worse than death, for almost seven centuries. He has, quite literally, nothing to lose.

So Hob nudges a the magic at his disposal into the cant of his hips, the tilt of his head, the purse of his lips. He lowers his eyelids and takes another step towards the luminous being of black and white before him. "I merely wish to look my fill before I can no longer."

"Bossss..." The raven flies a nervously tight circle above them. He is summarily ignored.

"You wish to more than look, Hellknight, for I can taste your dreams." The Lord of Nightmares snarls as he takes multiple steps to get into Hob's personal space. "You dare-"

Hob laughs loud enough to interrupt him and those ice shards widen in shock. "Oh, yes. I dare." He steps up once more and now their faces are within inches of each other. "How do you think the Morningstar trains their knights? Do you think there is anything you could do to me that would be worse than 700 years of this?"

The resonant chuckle that curls across Hob's skin should probably worry him, but he cannot muster such sense when he is watching the pupils of the Dream King's eyes bleed black outwards, eclipsing his eyes entirely, and wholly captivating Hob. "Lucifer Morningstar's sins often get in the way of their... creativity."

A pale hand shoots towards him and Hob braces for impact, for pain.

He gets nothing of the sort.

Fingers that are the coolness of a lake in summer skate with hedonistic gentleness across Hob's cheek. The palm cups Hob's jaw sweetly. Honeyed breath caresses Hobs lips before they are pressed together. Then he is being kissed with the fondness and warmth of a dear lover.

And that is when Hob realizes that he has vastly miscalculated.

Against his better judgement, Hob is lost to the tide of it. The softest touch of tongues morphs into lazy familiar licks, mapping Hob's mouth as if to memorize, immortalize.

The King of Dreams pulls away and Hob is left panting and hazy.

"I touch you, I kiss you, as I would a lover, as I would my beloved." The King whispers it like a benediction. Hob gasps at the horror that settles into the marrow of his bones. "And never will you feel it again."

And then he is gone.

Hob watches, frozen, as each stride the King takes covers miles. It is only when they have disappeared over the horizon, both Lord and Raven, that Hob realizes tears are streaming down his face.

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bonefall · 4 months

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Feel free to ignore you've probably got a lot going on right now, but considering you know a lot about DOTC and Clear sky, I had a question...

We know that he's a terrible, misogynistic, woman beating and war mongering lunatic who was excused of all his actions because his equally misogynistic brother said " But-But he's nice! Deep down! This isn't the real him! "

But! In a world where the Hunters could write such a character, what do you think Clear Sky would look like as an actual sympathetic villain?

Idk if that makes sense, but what I've thought of doing is taking purely cannon Clear Sky and attempting to change him enough that he's still an antagonist, but not too far where only Reddit defends him.

I don't think he works as a sympathetic villain, on any level, ever. I think you're making a huge mistake to even try, and I have never seen an AU where it was done well nor am I interested in entertaining the thought.

Characters. Are. Tools. They exist to tell a story. The story that people tell me, by obsessing over some alternate universe where he was "ACTUALLY sympathetic and had a REAL redemption arc," is that they're not fucking interested in his dozens of victims. Nor do they actually care about the abusive impact he had on the minds and feelings of his family. They're JUST interested in Clear Sky himself.

Just like the Erins. Everything that happens in DOTC revolves around him. Everything. All his wives die so he can be sad about it. His brother defends all of his actions and BEGS you to sympathize with his pain so he can be 'redeemable.' One Eye comes out of nowhere so that there can be an example of "real" evil to contrast Clear Sky so he's less bad in hindsight.

The first three books of DOTC are bad, but the last three are fucking insufferable because SUDDENLY all that Gray Wing apologia pays off, and they take their main villain and throw him out a window. You CAN'T have "redeemable" Clear Sky and the plot of DOTC without dragging in someone else to drive the conflict, to BE the bigger threat to "unite" against. Slash and One Eye have to be conjured up out of thin air so Clear Sky can WHINE about how people only suck his toes instead of deepthroat them after he killed all their friends.

And yet, in spite of this absolute failure of an attempt, we continue to see this bullshit "redemption" be a mistake because Clear Sky is a fantastic villain, with major antagonist roles in nearly EVERY bit of follow-up material for DOTC that came after.

He's the most consistent monster in all of Warriors.

He's a fragile, egotistical, self-absorbed megalomaniac who ALWAYS sees himself as the victim, REFUSING to self-reflect and blaming everything else for all of his terrible choices. He will USE your love of him against you like it's a chain through your nose, step out of line and he will yank you into place with guilt trips, manipulation, public shaming, and violence.

He's a child abuser. He's a tyrant. He abandons the sick and disabled as soon as they're of no use to him, with grand speeches about "illness" and "weakness." He's a murderer who stands above the shredded corpse of his victim and bellows, "I'M NOT GREEDY! I'M JUST STRONG!"

And you'd write a "good" redemption arc for this, why?

Why are people so chronically unable to accept that there are LOTS of people like him, and you can't save your abuser? Why don't you ask yourselves why you're not interested in exploring Thunder, or Petal, or Gray Wing, and how his toxic influence impacts them? Why does the sympathy fall on Clear Sky? What about the DOZENS of victims who are dead by Book 3, and how THEY could have been saved?

Why ruin a perfectly good villain?

What's behind this trend where a billion people say to me, "Yes Clear Sky is a walking cavalcade of fucked up abuse apologia, and an incredibly realistic depiction of an abuser, but how would you change this while keeping it all the same?"

I wouldn't. You can't. It wouldn't be the same story, or it wouldn't be the same character. Never seen it done well, and I have seen it a lot. So I don't entertain this deeply frustrating "Well What If Clear Sky But Nice" impulse.

#The closest I'll ever get to that is Fallenleaf. And she lost it all #And spent years in the time-out tunnel #BAD KITTIES GO IN THE PEAR WIGGLER TO BE SUFFICIENTLY WIGGLED.#I don't think people in power typically change. If they do it's so rare it's not worth entertaining. Camel through the eye of a needle shit #and I mean ALL powers. this goes for abusive relationships too. I think they need to lose that power before they change.#When you have power. REAL power. You can fill those holes with it. You can force people to not leave.#so im actively hostile to stories that winge and cry about giving powerful people endless sympathy and chances #You've already shown me what you want to do with your power and as long as you keep it you haven't seen your consequences.#Power reveals.#It doesn't corrupt. It reveals.#DOTC hate #clear sky's redemption arc #If you're in an abusive relationship or under a terrible boss or in some other bad environment. You won't fix it.#You are not responsible for fixing it.#You can't fix it.#And they will not change. so GET OUTTA THERE #And that's who he functions best as. To me.#He's the bastard you need to escape.#And that's infinitely more compelling to me than Nice Clear Sky Attempt 32324 #I don't write stories that beg you to sympathize with tyrants and keep your heart open to some maybe-change on the horizon #I write stories where they ruin everything they touch and have to be forcefully yanked out of power before they hurt more people.#And also screw every related take that's like 'ohhh after 5000 years of having his toes sucked he regrets it a bit :('#no he fucking wouldn't. he had his toes sucked for 5000 years. He's vindicated by how fondly he's remembered.#You can't fucking tell me that he doesnt REVEL in how violent the culture became. That him being offended about the clan's exile-#--was anything but him being offended his namesake was going away. That he wouldn't parade around like every choice he ever made was right.#''I made some vague mistakes which I will never name. BUT Im never wrong and always did it my way even if it was hard''#If you haven't met a person like that I envy you.#bone babble #Nothing makes me mad quite like this character #Again I yell about his brother a lot because he's widely loved by the fandom

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captainkurosolaire · 4 months

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A r i s e F e r T h' D a y l i g h t.

Does your heart resemble a den fit for a fanged king? Or simply a fragile insect, emitting desperate strength fluttering for its peace? Scars on the outside tell stories. However what’s inside… actually carries out our definition, that’s worthy of treasured representation. Are you a clutched puppet to that pledged great blue devotion, a servant of their design? Or does freedom course in your blood stream? Can you continue to bury your beloved early graves? Castaway their impactful memories that marked your days, either to fortunes or misfortunes. We lose an essence layer no matter the level of the depth of what’s cut. Is your spirit capable enough to rise to unseen heights? That tower, even the giants? Many wear masks to hide concealing those nasty truths. …Ours. Is a missing key. That door… Is what’s left. Behind is everything. Everything we can be, or left to become. Our drummed history and identity remains. There is a Power Beyond Potential in knowing and finding out all we are.

#Captain Kuro Solaire #ffxiv screenshots #Gifset #To Become.#final fantasy xiv #seeker of the sun #ffxiv #[Saltsong]#screenshots #pirate #Chart: Self Discovery #The Endless Sea #Sketches of the Future #Glorious Living #Combination of Soul Journey and Aesthetics #Ending of 2023 was my worst but we're still standing #There's grander horizons to seize

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hzdtrees · 7 months

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Aloy

#horizon forbidden west #hfw #hfw photomode #aloy #i think i've finally caught up on my endless aloy pics #which means #there is an end to them #and i'm not fast enough in adding to them #oh well

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robo-dino-puppy · 15 days

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horizon forbidden west | erend 41/?

#horizon forbidden west #hfw #erend #mutton chop monday #got this glowy erend from messing around with the photomode mod during a cutscene :D #it gives me endless hours of entertainment lol #hfw erend #hfw npcs #hfw pc

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frog-with-no-therapy · 2 months

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I want a spider X dcu but have Peter working at the league's base in space as a mechanic or a scientist, cause of course they will have the best material and information to help him make a way home. Except that Peter is weird.

Like, weird weird. Like, spider bite kind of weird with a hint of different culture from a different world kind of weird.

Listen most of his interactions with humans in their world is with them cause he's at the watchtower all the time, so his understanding of what is normal is a bit skew, and he probably also got used to acting more spidery, especially when in a lab or sm (courtesy of his time at the avenger tower where he doesn't really have to hide his spidery side)

Then you take into account him having a different kind of humour and a different set of memes and you have the whole justice league thinking he's secretly an alien

#listen #i love spider man x gotham #and i will continue to read whatever fic that have a similar premise you throw at me #but like #i just think it would be neat to widen the horizon #like. just imagine it #the possibilities are endless #peter eats as much as he wants cause he once saw the flash eat three times as much as a normal human does as a snack #he is just a tad but more stronger because of it #and doesn't notice #but others sure does #kinda hard not to when the kid mend the door handles with his hands #he knows a bit too much technology wise #especially for someone his age #but that's must be fine cause these guys have this amazing space base and computers and all #yeah it's a bit outdated to him but it must be cause they are cutting slack #cause being a hero doesn't exactly buy #meanwhile the league is like . what do you mean you made a new element #what do you mean you made a nano suit #what do you mean you have an ai assistant that can go through our firewalls like a knife through melted butter #what do you mean the microwave can now double as quick freezer #what do you mean #they are so confused by him #and unsure where to even start #spiderman x dcu #spider man x DC #peter parker #justice league #can someone write a fic please #would have done so but i suck at writing

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bigshotautos · 10 months

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imma be real with you bigshotautos you introduced me to spamvil, my first ever deltarune ship I actually saw and I have forever held it in my heart as the most canon thing to me thank you

THANK YOU FOR THE KIND AND SWAGFUL WORDS !!! have a messy pink spamton that's been sitting on my canvas for like six months like a little mascot.