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biteghost · 10 months
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🔞 - something sexy
I couldn't decide on a pose so here's a lil sketchpage of bunny suit alcyones lmao
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laketoriver · 9 months
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barney doing a jig cause why not
(Audio by @average_hl2_player on TT)
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mightbemod · 1 year
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hewewewewe widdle Barney for the soul :3
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neonjawbone · 1 year
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BLUESHIFT // GOODNIGHT 
🌙 🦄 👿
 A tribute to Blueshift, the ttrpg campaign I've been playing with my roommates the entire time we've lived together. I'm moving, we ended the game last week, and I keep crying about it!! Love you guys
💙 💙 💙
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crmsndragonwngss · 3 months
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It's always easier when you go with the flow
Ride the wave
See where it takes you
The moment you fight back
You can't let it break you
Tear me down
Don’t let it bury me
I won't sink into my grave
Stare into the sun
‘Til there's nothing left of me
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Roleplaying all by myself and decided to make this
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odva-vuhlkansu · 1 year
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An astronomy joke about the doppler effect, specifically blueshift.
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theheckle01 · 1 year
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Commission for Argonis of his character, Allison, being saved and flown away by PolManning's character, Blueshift. Patreon: www.patreon.com/theheckle
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cygnus----m · 1 year
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woundedheartwithin · 1 year
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I never thought I'd see the day
When everything just fades away
Why let it fester?
Why let it feed?
You can’t keep everything inside
You are meant to let it take you
Hold on as it consumes you
You tried to hold it in
Tried to tune it out
Tried too many times
Just to get it out
Stuck in a transient motion
A state of flux
Change after change
Embrace the journey
It's always easier when you go with the flow
Ride the wave
See where it takes you
The moment you fight back
You can't let it break you
Tear me down
Don’t let it bury me
I won't sink into my grave
Stare into the sun
‘Til there's nothing left of me
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biteghost · 1 year
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My game is over!!! Here are some backgrounds I made for the finale of Blueshift! Also here are some descriptions, though I doubt it will make a lot of sense without a whole 5-year campaign of context, lol:
During the final body-hop, the Players were snatched up by the Big Bad before they could reach their desired destination (their home planet, Keyes), and awoke in a seemingly endless dark room surrounded on all sides by empty robot husks... With horror, they quickly realized that they, too, were inhabiting robot bodies.
After making a jail break with assistance from a begrudging ally, they searched for their missing boss, Alcyone, as well as anything that could help them. After much to-do, they gained access to the storage space beneath the 'residential zone', where they found the bodies of everyone they'd known and interacted with across all universes; including themselves.
At the top of the Watchtower at the End of the Universe, the Players discover a room, circular in nature, with tall open-space windows that allow them to see all of creation - and all that lies beyond it. When they get close to these windows, whatever they focus on begins to appear, and they realize they can use these windows to travel to anywhere they wish, and that these windows were how their assailants continued to observe and find them no matter where they went.
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laketoriver · 1 year
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I need to show the world this youtube comment it’s so god damn funny to me so please laugh
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neonjawbone · 1 year
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BLUESHIFT IS ENDING 
The ttrpg campaign that was my first taste of a long running game and that we've been playing since 2018. Our third and final season saw us body hop into AU versions of ourselves, and Viv went on a FUCKIN journey. i'm gonna miss my stupid horse.
🦄🦄🦄
i used it as an opportunity to play w Viv's gender and history, universes where they transitioned, universes where they were their father's perfect heir, it's been an emotional ride. Detailed descriptions of each au under the cut
twitter//patreon//pillowfort //ko-fi    
Hospital Viv (they/them): Viv as a medical assistant aboard a sci-fi space station studying dieseases. Kicked out of their family and cut off from their inheritance, they were working off their debt.
“Mare” (they/them): aka “K-corp Viv” or “SURVIVE! Viv”. A Viv who worked as a luxury corporate assassin, killing only the most lucrative contracts, who was snatched through a portal and forced to participate in a murderous alien gameshow.
Wisteria (she/her): Wild West Viv. Owner of the Alabaster Stallion, a well-loved saloon, and enthusiast of nice guitars and fancy guns.
Party Island Viv (they/she): frat president and perennial slacker, a Viv who is considering dropping out of college and rejecting their parents help. Wants to live a small, chill existence.
Warren jr. (he/him): A Viv from a noir universe where they followed their dad to the letter, molded into the perfect heir. Ruthless, cold, and terribly sad.
Watchtower Viv (they/them): UH OUR MAJOR ANTAGONIST PUT US INTO ROBOT BODIES
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crmsndragonwngss · 9 months
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A list of my favorite songs that bring me great comfort when I’m feeling low. Songs that remind me that swimming against the current only makes me tired, and the sometimes I have to let go and let the current take me, and let myself feel my emotions, and let myself find peace naturally, instead of trying to force it
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Apology
Even your ace can say sorry.
A/N: I AM BACK BAYBEEEEE :D Decided to keep it short before raining it with more short fics.
“GODDAMNIT, ROSS, STOP FUCKING UP MY STRATS!!!”
Sullivan stood up from his gaming chair, balling up his fists until they shook,  gritting his teeth. His eyes were glaring at the eyepatched figure, who was currently leaning back into his chair with a deadpan look.
“Your strats suck ass.” Ross tossed his headset onto the keyboard, making more loud noise and heating up the situation's atmosphere. “All of this meta bullshits as if the other teams don’t have the same fucking plan.” His head leaned forward, challenging the analyst. 
There was a silence between them. Sullivan’s eyes widened, knuckles now white. “...What did you say?”
“You are a shit strategist. Be better.” 
Barney and John managed to grab his shoulder before the other managed to tackle down the team's ace, holding onto each arm tightly. “LET ME GO, I WANT TO SHOW HIM WHO’S THE LOSER-”
“Calm yourself first, pardner!” Barney’s voice was somewhat a mix between his usual casual and soft tone, arms wrapping around the taller one. “I’m sure he has his reason, he’s just like that!”
Sullivan gasped, tears brimming from the corner of his eyes. “I’m so tired of people telling me I’m shit at making strategies while they didn’t use the strats right...” He yanked his arm from Barney’s hold, wiping his tears away. “I tried. I’m fucking trying. Fuck.”
Ross’ loud sigh made the analyst flinch, and he could hear his own quickening pulse in his throat. One inhale, and-
“I’m sorry.”
…Huh?
The ace bowed down slightly while biting his lower lips, eyes looking away as if Ross was avoiding him. “I was too harsh. I’m sorry.”
He didn’t add any more words after that. Only an apology, and possibly it was a genuine one.
“...If you have any objection about the strategies that I made, you could’ve just come to my place and talk it out.” Sullivan let out a quiet yet shaky exhale, and a small smile started to appear on his expression. “You’re fucked up and scary. You know that, right?”
Now, the ace’s eyes shifted towards the other, showing a grin. The same grin that he used to have when he knew he’d win in tournaments. “Because I’m the best, y’know?”
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