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Terry Dodson
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wazzappp · 3 days
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ALL NEW GHOST RIDER!! YIPPEEE FOR TEN YEARS OF THE HORRORS!!
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eternalmooncanvas · 3 days
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Moonstone Rider
Neon signs bled into the perpetual twilight of Xyla’s North Sector. Rain, a greasy film on the cracked chrome streets, reflected the thousand-story facades in a distorted, shimmering mirage. Anya, a Moonstone Rider, sliced through the urban sprawl on her cybercycle. Her nights were a blur of rain-streaked chrome and flickering neon, the symphony of the city a constant thrumming in her enhanced ears.
Half-human, half-machine, Anya was a product of the gleaming towers that scraped the Xyla sky. Her left eye, a cloudy grey orb beneath a worn leather patch, was a constant reminder of the scrapyard brawl that had earned her a promotion - and a cybernetic upgrade. The other eye, a vibrant emerald green, scanned the cityscape, its augmented vision highlighting potential threats and hidden caches.
Tonight’s run was simple, or so she thought. Recover a stolen data chip from a back-alley black market known as the Gut. Easy in, easy out. But Xyla had a way of twisting simplicity into a tangled mess.
As Anya navigated the labyrinthine alleyways, the stench of recycled synth-meat and ozone from malfunctioning cybernetics assaulted her nostrils. Holographic advertisements flickered erratically, hawking dubious wares and illegal cybernetic enhancements. A shadowed figure darted across her path, a flicker of desperation in its augmented eyes. Anya ignored it, focus locked on the coordinates flickering in her cybernetic implant.
The Gut was a pulsating mass of humanity, cyborgs, and the desperate flotsam of Xyla’s underbelly. Anya dismounted her cycle, its sleek lines and glowing engine a stark contrast to the rusting metal shacks lining the alley. Her hand instinctively went to the hilt of the vibroblade strapped to her thigh – a relic from a bygone era that felt strangely comforting amidst the whirring machinery and flickering lights.
She pushed through the throng, a wave of heat and stale sweat rolling over her. The data chip’s location led her to a grimy gambling den, the air thick with cigar smoke and the desperate shouts of addicts. A hulking cyborg with a chrome arm barred her way.
“This ain’t no place for dolls, pretty thing,” he rumbled, his voice a distorted rasp. Anya’s emerald eye narrowed. Negotiations weren’t part of the plan. With a swift, practiced move, she disarmed him with a kick to his pressure point, sending him sprawling.
Inside the den, she found the seller, a wiry man with twitchy eyes and a cybernetic arm that ended in a set of sharpened claws. A tense standoff ensued, threats exchanged in a guttural mix of slang and binary code. Just as Anya lunged, a guttural roar echoed through the room.
A monstrosity emerged from the shadows, a patchwork of salvaged cybernetics fused with rotting flesh. It had been one of the city’s underdwellers, a scavenger mutated by years of exposure to the toxic waste that seeped from the underbelly of Xyla.
The fight was brutal, a ballet of flashing blades and sparking cybernetics. Anya fought with the honed reflexes of a seasoned Moonstone Rider, her cybernetic enhancements pushing her body past its natural limits. The stench of burnt wires filled the air as she dodged a swipe of the creature’s cybernetic claws.
With a final surge of adrenaline, Anya landed a decisive blow, her vibroblade finding a weak spot in the creature’s armor. It crumpled to the ground, a twitching heap of scrap metal and rotting flesh.
The data chip secured, Anya wasted no time. She sprinted back to her cybercycle, the city thrumming a relentless rhythm around her. As she sped away, a lone figure watched from a rooftop, a single glowing red eye reflecting the neon-drenched twilight. Xyla might sleep, but its secrets never did. And Anya, the Moonstone Rider, was always there to chase them down.
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cicada-candy · 3 days
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oh hey angr is ten years old on the 26th neat...
wait what day is tod-
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wooo ten years!!
i had a different thing planned for today but uhhhh yeah its not getting finished in time but i still wanted to ✨mark the occasion✨
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strange-birb · 7 months
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Had to when I saw the quote lol
I love Jason sm 😂
Og post @batfam-imagines
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mrs-trophy-wife · 4 months
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antygabo14 · 5 months
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Here’re a bunch of marvel character designs
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tennant · 1 year
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Nicolas Cage Replies to Fans on the Internet - Actually Me with GQ
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mightbebobbie · 6 months
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drawtober day 10: ace, based loosely on the ghost rider 🧡
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the-mad-kn1ght · 14 days
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Ghost Rider by Greg Capullo.
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wazzappp · 2 days
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Personal headcanon indulgence: Lisa does figure skating. This girl is SO stubborn I think she deserves to put that energy into efforts outside of ‘get a date with the strange car guy in my class’.
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mawwart · 8 months
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@ididthisat3am you’re a right fuckin genius you know that. I love you
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sunsetagain · 2 months
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WIP of a finished BG3 comic:
Tabula Rasa
animated recent wip. Ghost Rider AU
if i keep playing like this i can never finish this comic lol
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holy-shit-comics · 2 months
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