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deernozone · 6 months
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Day 16: Slaughter Time (™)!!
I love creature, he silly
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just a little alt colors version below btw
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just-an-ari · 2 years
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late evening supercorp sketch for a comic im making
happy supercorp sunday!!
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distressedwalnut · 1 year
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If I wasn't infatuated with Deimos before, I sure as hell am now.
Dank has stolen my heart (possibly quite literally)
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KAJSHDKAJSHDKJAHDKJASHKAJDH!!!!
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absoblume-reblogs · 6 months
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I'm stealing this from a bestie who stole this from a bestie who was stolen this ,,
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shhh don't tell anyone,, <><>''
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thesmpisonfire · 9 months
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(I'll send this writing to you too since it was your ask that inspired it, Dapper's Nightmares of Agent 03, eggs getting nightmares of erased memories and the strangeness of dreams <3) - :>
The Federation isn't perfect, and their imperfections are haunting.
They try and erase your memories, to cover their tracks, but you remember things you shouldn't. Some memories leak through the cracks, and those are what make you hopeless.
The nightmares keep happening, and each night the nightmares seem more like memories. You don't know what's scarier The nightmare, or the possibility of them being real.
You are being dragged away by someone, your mind tells you he is a friend, a tio, a tio your dad trusts well enough, yet his face is wrong and his voice is wrong. It's wrong but close enough, close enough that you listen. that you follow, He says your name, Dapper, it's hollow, haunting. 'Follow me,' he says, yet it makes you even more lost. But you listen, why shouldn't you? he's your tio, he's my tio, he's my tio, right?
The moment plays again and again. A white hallway, a hand tightly wrapped around your wrist, too tightly, too tight, something you know he'd never do. You keep trying to look at his face, you see the strap of a mask wrapped around his head. You keep telling yourself it's fine, yet you only hear panic in your mind as you watch yourself be dragged away. The world keeps clipping. keeps breaking, white hallway, open field, your garden, your machines, the white hallway. The white hallway. The white hallway and a man your brain keeps telling you that you trust. He is your friend, your tio. Yet you watch the dream, he is not your tio. The dream loops again, the white hallway, the wrist being pulled, the man's voice telling you to follow. A door where you stop, a card is used, and he drags you inside. You finally stop moving enough to look at his face. His hair lays over his mask. hair that can't be anyone else's; his mask is white, empty, not even a smile. He turns and faces you. His face is not right, his face is not right. His face, is not, right. Sometimes it's Cucurucho's smile, other times it's blank, other times you see his face glitch through, you hate when his face glitches through. The blank stare, the lack of everything that makes your tio your tio is gone. And yet you're still following. Everything is wrong, yet he is still your tio, right?
You don't remember anything else, just the haunting face of that man that can't be your tio but is? You know how dreams are, yet, that didn't feel like a dream. It didn't feel like a dream and you wish more than anything that it was. Your tio isn't the one who gave you to ElQuackity, He isn't the one who gave you to The Feds. Tio Cellbit would never, he would never. It's just a dream, and when he gives you a flower you will know it's him.
I'll know it's him...
YESYEYSESSS
I read it when u sent to spreens!!! ITS HONESTLY RLLY GOOD I!!! AAAAAA!!!!!!
Tio Cellbit,,, Dapper trying to separate Agent 03 from the tio he loves,,, his memories of the past life he had and being reminded of when he "died"
ITS SO!!!
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daydadahlias · 10 months
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now im imagining a reunion of every ashton from the daydadahliasverse
Scene 14 Ash is getting bitch slapped
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paper-lilypie · 2 years
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Would you be okay with me making the house from CCRT in Minecraft? •3•
YES?? OH MY GOD PLEASE DO???
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oasisofgalaxies · 11 months
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I have a love hate relationship with the captive audience trope because on one hand it’s an EXTREMELY amazing and I love sitting down and thinking abt it’s applications to real life and what it says abt content creation and our need to consume on a daily basis but GOD do I hate feeling helpless like I’m so sorry I can’t reach thru the screen and bend reality so it can’t hurt you anymore I’m sorry I can’t save you I’m so sorry . god it makes me FEEL THINGS SO MUCH
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birdie-ghost · 4 months
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Here its a drawing of your Mike along some of my faves the rest are in my tumblr!!
I LOVE THAT!!! Thank you so much!! I'm sorry it took so long to answer this. Your art is so cute!!! ✨💖
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aceofthyme · 5 months
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popping back on here to share that I just got accepted to grad school and I am!! in utter disbelief but so excited!!
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thebnha-auhoard · 9 months
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Daaamn that Cyberbites au art gave me a shiver. Is that dfo I smell?
And tell us more about the Undercover Arc! I sense it's gotta be good with THAT Omake.
I made a Windows shutdown noise lmao.
It's actually not! It's technically Grandfather for one.
But Afo absolutely hates Izuku. (He has unwillingly Contributed to Izuku's bone necklace. Twice) Tho he doesn't know about Izuku and Ofa. That is a Suprise Tool for Later!
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Ooooh the Undercover Arc.
The little girl runs. Tiny bare feet pounding against the pavement. She wants nothing to do with Stale white, Dark Red, The Man/God/Everything That Hurts Her.
So she collided into gold,Green and spikes. A warm smile and a gentle hand and voice.
Strong arms wrap around her as the Hero with vines and glowing edges whispers as the Beaked Man walks behind her.
"it's a lie little one. It's ok little Unicorn, I will lie to anyone but you. Just. Play pretend for me."
She mutters a tiny "mk"
Then the Golden Green boys eyes darken and his smile becomes manic and scary as he greets Overhaul like a old friend. Words flowing about a troublesome Quirk that hurt him yes. Dekiru Following the Vulture into its nest. The Vulture unaware that the Dragon in Lions clothes was ready to feast.
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Compress Never fully felt fear. Was a odd thing about him, the Actor becoming the play.
But as he Watched that Demon he saw fear itself.
Unfortunately he was the same kid that bit him and drew blood. He still has the scar!
His spine icy as he watches the Demon Child use his own Quirk. The Demons voice speaking about Death and a Countdown. Angry Claws of Green Black whips strike the walls, Fire Chars and ice Crackles.
And the Voice. That terrible Multiple layered Voice. That taunted and crowed. The Voice that-
Compress would make it clear. He will never stand in the way of Izuku Midoriya.
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Izuku: Fuuuck. Dabs what did I just get into?
Dabi: Kiddo, I admit you got in deep. But remember what they said. You are a Lion in a den of Vultures. And you are fierce, show them the Ruthless side. You have to hide yes. But remember You wear a Necklace made of Bone, you are a Fighter and You Bite. I believe In you. Be careful, but I believe you can do this. After all, you're Dekiru! The one who Can do it! You have Fire in you veins and Siren songs on your tongue. Proud of you Kiddo
Izuku: Thanks Dabi.... Means alot.
Dabi: go fuck em up kid. The gangs notorious for a reason Kid. You are Fuckin' Terrifying even before The Gift.
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grimdark-gnostic · 1 year
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THE PARELLELS!!
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sleepypalpita · 1 year
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v2is-baby · 7 months
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Happy borthday
thank you!! ♥
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nameissmile · 10 months
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Screaming.crying throwing up
Literally what?? Nothing is going right anymore I can't say I have great parents cause they're getting fucking DIVORCED?? AND THEY JUST TOLD ME THIS FUCKIN WEEK LIKE WHAT?? I know crazy shit happens behind closed doors but literally what happened man?? AND AND I just moved to a whole different country when they told me, like bro.
Couldn't wait.for me to like... Not be so fragile after I literally left behind all (and I mean ALL) of my friends behind, and my school that I had just gotten used to, and the community which was so nice and supporting?? Literally give me like at least another day to get over leaving behind everything I didn't know I wanted?
And now I'm in the fucking country!! The country side that I DON'T want to be in because I am so so so out of place here!! I don't know anybody here at all!! And I originally thought was going to stay in a slightly bigger city, which was WRONG!!
I am so so so scared and I am so so so sorry for posting on main but I am crying in a house.indont even want to live in :(
(and btw, I was actually staying in a hotel close to all of my family for a while before we drove to where I am now, so it's just like moving away from my friends again :(( literally ripped from my only sense of normalcy TWICE!! (2 TIMES))
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daydadahlias · 2 years
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Daydreams
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It’s Fic Exchange Time!!! ( @5sos-fic-exchange )
Teresa ( @merry-the-cookie​ ), my love, I wrote you a fic!! It’s a fluffy, fairly silly little mashton flowershop fic with some ~mutual pining~ and some ~gay disasters~ and a side of ~fake dating~ as you requested in your profile and I really hope you enjoy this shortie written by a shortie as much as I enjoy you. Which you won’t! Because that’s impossible <3 And a super massive thank you goes out to my wonderful little bestie, Myle ( @fettuccinecaterpillar​ ), for reading this, like, a million times for me and editing it and trying to calm the sense of impending doom I was feeling. And for making this adorable fucking moodboard for the fic!! Aaa!! I love you deeply and dearly, mi vida.  I would also love to say a massive thank you to Hazel ( @allsassnoclass ) for organizing this whole thing. 💙
Summary: It's not Michael's fault the owner of Fletcher's Flowers is so good-looking. And no one—Luke—should be able to blame him for wanting to come to the shop and admire the pretty buff man with large delicate hands as he assembles bouquets or pets his cat.
Pairing: Michael Clifford/Ashton Irwin
Word Count: 6,280
Rating: T
READ ON AO3
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