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nousanti · 11 months
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happy priDEMONth!! lets get silly gang
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neil-gaiman · 1 year
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In the spirit of the holidays, we have a gift for the best fans in the world: more Death & Dream.
This deleted scene from The Sandman episode "The Sound of Her Wings" gives us a little more insight into why Death is the way she is. We hope you enjoy it.
- Neil, Allan & David
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oobbbear · 5 months
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LOOK AT HIM!!!
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thelostcameron · 6 months
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Mini project I had to do for art class. I'm really proud of myself, since this was the first time I've ever used an exacto knife :)
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bougiebutchbitch · 1 year
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local man cannot stop being homophobic long enough for his boyfriend to grope him
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bougiebutchbinch · 3 months
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horrid morning ideas
Came Back Wrong dark!fic with Izzy getting revived after a month underground
only it's told from Ed's perspective
and you don't know if Izzy actually came back wrong or if Ed is just unable to accept that there's a happy ending here/is trying to convince himself this isn't HIS Izzy so he doesn't have to actually put in the work to properly apologise and make amends/is freaking out because Izzy is starting to critically think about everything Ed did to him and realising that, no, he didn't deserve to be abused like that, and Ed cannot handle the thought that Izzy might CHOOSE to leave him and would be in the right to do so -
I want Ed spiralling deeper and deeper into uncertainty, questioning his own judgement, leaping to wild conclusions, spying on Izzy to try and compile evidence, the works!
And then you have Izzy - who's either slowly coming to terms with the fact that what Ed did to him and the crew was never Izzy's fault, and starting to put distance between him and Ed because he wants to return to his real family, the crew... OR WHO LEGITIMATLY CAME BACK WRONG AND THE TWISTED THING WEARING HIS BODY IS TRYING TO MENTALLY DESTROY ED
But we as the audience don't know and Ed sure as fuck doesn't~
>:D
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l1mo · 4 months
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Pomni cat😺✨
У меня голова жоско болит😭
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x-martina-krane · 16 days
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Day 8 - Season
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justanotheruser · 7 months
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happyshippingnoises · 5 months
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Bruh this school shit gay asf
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Hehe
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strangengl · 8 months
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gn niki 😮
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bopaaaa · 9 months
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「Vanitas」
Heavenly life filled with vanity and pomegranates.
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oobbbear · 5 months
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Hohoho I just watched the hunchback of notre dame the Disney one hohoho why did they stop making movies like this why
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abd-illustrates · 2 years
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Kicking off the month with a less-than subtle teaser of the video I’m working on at the moment 👀 I’ve still got quite a bit of recording and editing left to do before it’s gonna be ready to upload, but hopefully y’all can look forward to a new instalment of Concept Corner (finally!😅) 💛✨
°˖✧Full video for this piece coming SOON✧˖° (DON’T EDIT/REPOST TO OTHER SITES OR ACCOUNTS)
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“Alright, all you happy people out there, time to be jolly and bright!” Droopy Dog continues to celebrate Christmas, day number 4, in this little holiday greeting.
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mondaymelon · 10 months
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Random question:
How much do you love Xiao?
oh
you
you do not know
how long i have been waiting for this question.
anon. you have barely seen the surface of my love for him. it cant be called love, at this point. no, its something more dire. something more consuming, a something that swallows one whole.
perhaps you think that you've seen enough, and perhaps, for you, that is the truth. but for i, it is merely a speculation. my "love", as you call it, is something that cannot be described with mere words. no, the very idea of such a feat is simply unthinkable. it's to the point where i am spending my time writing a bible, for xiao. come to the point where i write countless fanfictions, where i close my eyes at 4 am hoping that i may dream of his warm embrace. it is with such delusion that i am able to survive the hell we call existence, and through his presence that i am able to feel fulfilled. i dream of him, dream of his every action, waiting for the day where i may feel his hand in mine and his warm touch. awaiting the day, the day, the day...
some may say ive gone mad.
are they correct? nonono, they are not. i am sound of mind, sound of soul. if you search enough, there shall be no doubt about this fact. there is merely a difference between those who love xiao, and those who "love" xiao. it is apparent that i belong to the latter. as stated previously, a simple 4 letter word cannot express the endless wells of the affection, the obsession that i hold for such a man - nay, the perfect and godly being, he who goes by the name of "xiao."
do i believe? yes. i believe. and i shall stand here, sit, whatever it may be... i shall breathe my inhale and exhale until he appears before me, until i may be satisfied for what i have done in this lifetime... and then i will take his hand. i will take his warm hands and he will clasp his fingers amongst mine, and he will smile at me, the slightest smile, as his pristine lips begin to move as he speaks. as he forms words with that seamlessly smooth voice, one that sways the resolve of the deities themself. "you have done well. i have waited for you."
it is then that i shall cry in his arms.
but none shall witness such a sight excluding the golden eyes of his very own.
delusion? insanity? id like to think that i havent descended into such voids. it is reasonable, to hold such attention for a being as flawless as him. his name is one that holds power, prestige... one that causes the shortness of breath and the racing of hearts. he is powerful, in that way, and many others.
his beautiful eyes that resemble the warm colors of the sun, or perhaps the gilded glow of gold... something as valuable as him deserves something more. something more precious, more priceless. his gliding soft hair that ruffles in the soft breeze, the way his highlights are so striking yet appealing... how his every calculated movement stirs the hearts and souls of the masses. how his stature is fair and his demeanor is graceful. should i go on? surely you have not all the time in the world for such rambling, but thus is the truth. an undeniable truth that none should dare to refute.
and should they... to put it simply, they may just find a knife at their throat... spilling the blood of the one who dared speak ill of such a holy entity.
the pure and faultless him, xiao.
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