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informationbrcker · 2 years
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sentence starter from here.
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Eris 's last words were "Nothing you say will change my mind!"
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convincinglyhuman · 2 years
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open starter based on this generator...
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Theo's last words were "In the end, it was all for nothing...?"
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sunclown · 1 year
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“You look tired, Zoro”
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reluctanttrabbit · 14 days
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[VANWEEK DAY 2: knife, bad ending au]
guys its ok gregory is fine!!!! him and vanny are playing together!!! it really was just a glitch!!!
in my au, the princess quest + fire ending are kind of combined so before this scene gregory set the pizzaplex on fire and tried to play the last princess quest . but he was a bit too slow and.... vanny got to him.
vanessa is not free, and had no idea what happened but only got back in control once the building was finally burnt down. now shes sorting through the rubble searching for gregory and wow! there he is! kinda!
ness im sorry for putting u through torture 😓😓😓 you're gonna get a fun prompt soon i promise
@vanweek2024
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hrokkall · 9 months
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HOW TO PIN YOUR INSECTS:
Position limbs into desired arrangement and pin in place
Maintain eye contact
Pin should pass through the center of the thorax
Move slowly; lest the divine light leak out along with the ichor
Wait for the embers to die.
Wait for the embers to reignite.
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"I'm telling you, she's the best bloody runes expert this side of the Mississippi," John Constantine told the other members of the Justice League as he raised his hand to knock on the old screen door. He hadn't expected his ex-wife to stay here, in the middle of bum-fuck nowhere, but Spittoon, Arkansas, was the hill-billy hole it was when he last left. "If anyone can decipher the ritual to summon the ghost king, it's her--"
The door disappeared before he could knock, and a shotgun was shoved in his face. John smiled the best he could. "Hey, sweetheart."
Alicia Walker glared back at him. "Constantine."
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This is the "John Constantine used to be married to Danny Fenton's Aunt Alicia" AU. Some idea's I've had:
Maddie introduced them. Maddie had dragged Alicia into studying ghosts, but Alicia ended up fascinated by the occultism of ghosts, more metaphysical than scientific. Maddie, wanting to support the sister that was supporting her, found Constantine, introduced the two, and they got along enough to bang.
it was a shotgun wedding. Alicia got pregnant and damn if she was going to let her baby be born without a father, so John ends up marrying her. He doesn't really mind since Alicia's nice enough and the sex is good, but he isn't exactly an attentive husband.
The baby is actually twins! a boy and a girl.
The babies are born without complications, but the baby boy, the first born... goes missing.
In addition to selling his soul to multiple parties, John had also sold the soul of his first born... probably to multiple parties. And he'd forgotten all about it until Alicia calls him, sobbing, saying their son has gone missing.
Needless to say, once she knows, John is divorced within the week.
the newborn daughter is given to Maddie to take care of; Alicia can even look at her without remembering her dead son, she knows she wouldn't be able to take care of a baby the way it needs. she can barely take care of herself.
(Jazz finds out that her aunt is her biomom when Danny is born. She never hates her aunt for giving her up; in fact, it's Alicia's depression and grief that makes Jazz want to study psychology in the first place)
Alicia moves to Spittoon to isolate herself, but the close knit community won't let her self-destruct. They help her rebuild herself in the middle of nowhere and she discovers a love for farming rhubarb.
John only shows up once before for Alicia's help, but the town chases away that nasty ex-husband of hers before she sees him, with his yuppie-accent and dirty clothes. They don't want him around her.
Alicia grows content with her life. She keeps all her occult books locked in the attic, out of sight and out of mind, and while she might regret not having been able to raise her daughter, she loves her niece and nephew and spoils them when they come to visit.
All's right in the world.
Until one day, Jazz and Danny come to her door in the middle of the night, desperate and injured.
Not too long after that, her yuppie ex-husband come around, asking her to look over some nonsense summoning circle. What's Constantine trying to summon anyway, the demon of astrology!?
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zishuge · 21 days
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Nanqiu being on the same wavelength in Arc 5 The Spirealm 致命游戏 (2024)
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ominouspuff · 1 month
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!! WIP game!! I’d love to learn more about “a day in the life of a corrie” and “rain rain go away” (I forecast tears for that one probably). Feel free to tag me in reply to others’ asks if this is a duplicate! 🤩💯🙌
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(@lunaemoth too, I am sorry, it is a sad one)
For RepGA spoiler-purposes I will not be identifying who Boba is having a breakdown over, but it is not Jango. I have a sad (unedited) ditty for it, funnily enough.
“Rain rain go away, leave the blood to stay
He veins are thirsty his eyes are dark
His color’s going grey
In my hands the red is stark
My life for to pay
Rain rain stop your play, don’t wash my friend away”
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daeyumi · 2 months
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My preview for @bloodmoonzine !! I had so much fun drawing this piece; if you like horror and Zelda definitely check out the zine, everyone’s pieces are incredible! I just love the spooky elements in Zelda~ 🌑🩸
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souji-upseta · 2 months
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ATLA is so fucking real for this. Holy shit.
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blinkpen · 3 months
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brainstorming mechanics for a bloody mary of my very own
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seonghwasblr-moved · 1 year
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Already seeing people make everything about Moonbin sad now. He was more than what he was battling with. Don't make everything about him about his mental health. He was more than that. He was a person with a whole complex personality. That's what he deserves to be remembered for
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dr-chalk · 1 year
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This shot always felt very intentional to me. Angle, facial expression, composition, all that
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ssturniolo · 7 months
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Lights out (Pt.1)
⚠️please do NOT read this if any of the warning below make you uncomfortable⚠️
Warnings - gore, crying, death, hanging, stab wounds, loss of friend, some cursing, I believe that’s it.
Y/n’s POV:
“Are you sure you don’t wanna go?” I say, practically begging Madi to come to the Halloween party with me.
“I’m just going to stay here with my mom and watch movies” she responds, rolling her eyes at my tone of voice.
“I can’t believe your just gonna leave me with the boys” I groan, dramatically flopping down on the guest bed.
The triplets came back to Boston for Halloween, and decided to bring Madi and Laura with. They were currently staying at Nate’s house, since he had a guest bedroom they could share.
“Sorry girl, you’ll have fun and you can tell me all about it when you get home.”
“Ok I will, I promise” I say, standing up from the bed to link my pinky with hers.
“Y/n we’re leaving” Matt calls, jingling his keys by the front door.
“Ugh bye Mads, love you” I say, giving her a quick side hug before walking out to the car.
Madi’s POV:
Watching y/n leave, I sigh, raking a hand through my hair. Although being very thankful that Nate’s parents let us stay here while they’re out of town, all of this traveling is exhausting, and all I want to do is curl up and watch movies with my mom.
Sitting next to mom on the couch, I pick up the remote. Scrolling through movies for awhile, we decide on ‘corpse bride’ as its one of my favorite movies. About half an hour in, mom stands up, making her way to the kitchen.
“Im making popcorn”
“Ok thank you”
I turn the volume up, relaxing back against the couch. One minute goes by, then two… then five… then ten, and mom still hasn’t come back in.
I walk into the kitchen, only to find the sliding glass door open, but no signs of mom.
“Mom?” I call out into the darkness, a feeling of unease spreading through my body.
No. Nothings wrong, I’m just freaking myself out.
Taking a deep breath, I step out into the darkness, calling once more.
“Mom?”
Hearing shuffling to my right I turn, met with a sharp pain directly in my stomach. Slowly looking down I rest my shaking hands on an object now jabbed inside of me. A knife.
Dropping to my knees, I gasp for air, a scream unable to leave my mouth. Thick hot blood drips from my wound as I feel the knife being ripped from my body.
Fat tears roll down my cheeks as I attempt to crawl away, only to be kicked to the ground. Applying pressure to my throbbing wound, I looking up to see a masked figure.
“P-please… no” I stutter almost incoherently through my sobs, slowly inching away. Not responding, the figure grabs me by the hands, dragging me across the cold scratchy grass. To where? I have no idea.
My whole body shakes with sobs as the pain becomes unbearable. I’m not gonna make it.
I can’t believe I’m about to die and I can’t even say goodbye. I’ll never get to hear about y/n’s night, and I’ll never know what happened to my mom. Is she alright? Is she already dead?
I feel so weak, so powerless that I just stop. I stop struggling, I stop holding my wound, I just stop trying. Now, resting my bloody hand on my heart I stop breathing.
That’s it,
Nothing,
Blackness,
Lights out.
Y/n’s POV:
Police cars, sirens.
Returning to Nate’s house after the party is something I will regret every day.
Finding Madison and Laura Filipowicz hanging from the tree, matching wounds, with the words “dumb bitch” carved into their foreheads, was not what I had expected when going to close the back door.
The blood dripping down their purpled faces, their limp bodies hanging, the streaks of blood across the grass. These things will be etched into my mind forever. There’s no going back.
My best friend, my ride or die, dead. Gone.
And I never got to tell her about the party, I had promised. I never even got to say goodbye.
To be continued…
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Ironic street signs
Inspiration from here (See also: Funky Bumper-Stickers)
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mugzymiik · 4 months
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I HAD AN IDEA FOR A TPC AU it came to me like a message from an angry god just as i was falling asleep/J
cw for death and ghosts and murder (like once at the start and thats it) and shit like that I SWEAR ITS NOT AS BAD AS IT SOUNDS AND IT HAS A HAPPY ENDING OKAY JUST HEAR ME OUT ON THIS ONE
OK SO its pretty much an au where Tsavorite is killed fighting a corrupt :( and he basically becomes a ghost and has to watch the rest of the gang try to work towards defeating Dub D:
BUT!!!!! while roaming around Paradise (because he decided to go out on his own to try and see if he can find anyone else thats a ghost like him (he doesnt D:)) he soon finds that he can interact with his surroundings, even if its just minor interaction like flicking a leaf around
AND SO hes like "WELL SHIT I CAN STILL HELP THEM >:D I CAN STILL BE A HERO!!!" and BOLTS back to find the group (who is depressed as all hell might i add) and once he does he desperately tries to get their attention by doing shit with the environment that is DEFINITELY not natural
they eventually figure out it's Tsav thats messing with them and trying to get their attention ofc. bc. why else would a crudely-cut-pentagon-shaped leaf hit Orange in the face just as theyre mentioning Tsav yk??
and uuuuhh. yea thats all i got for rn I DO KNOW THEY ALL GET A HAPPY ENDING THO SO YIPPEE!!!!!! i could NEVER torment my favs THAT much/j
is it obvious i like angsty themes (with happy endings ofc) yet btw/j
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