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nounaarts · 2 months
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LEAKED SCENE FROM SONIC MOVIE 3 ??
*queue 80’s music*
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Here’s all their crimes listed :)
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plastikstarz · 8 months
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Final fight
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omatoxin · 4 months
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doing it scared!! (birthday self portrait)
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didderd · 8 months
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Fell Week day 6!
Erm. this. was meant to be a small doodle. accompanied by a few others. but..
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snarkspawn · 1 year
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KP ANNIVERSARY week 3: Favourite Outfit(s)
Tankhun's entire wardrobe
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godofidea · 3 months
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I'm so normal about Him
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otaku553 · 4 months
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I am bored and sad about schoolwork so I want to interact a little bit,,, please send me some asks!
Can’t promise any fancy pieces but if you want a small doodle of a character (preferably not ocs please) feel free to send in a request as well!
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iicomet · 8 months
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(In which he ponders over the final moments of his senior.)
(ooc? chungmyung and gn!reader - second pov, angst.)
    When did everything go so wrong?
  He knew that there would be losses in this fight— it was against the heavenly demon, after all. He was ready to watch his companions die before him, watch the way they take the last of their breaths and watch them lose their life fighting. He knew that that might be his own fate as well, but he knew he had to keep fighting.
  He just never expected your death to be one of the firsts.
  Your death was so stupid as well, to save someone else instead of your own life? Were you dumb? They could've saved themselves. He knew they were strong enough. You knew they were strong enough. You were strong enough to win.
  So why did you just go ahead and die? What made you give up on your own spirit and hesitate in a moment of war, even when you're the one who took this opponent for yourself? He couldn’t understand the train of your thoughts, and even after all those years spent trying, he never seemed to be able to.
  He wished he did, though.
  He watched the way your eyes widened briefly at the strike, your blood rushing out of your body with a splatter and draining your face of its color. The grip on your weapon loosened, but you still held onto it like it was your lifeline. You gritted your teeth, ignoring the way blood dripped down your own skin like it was sweat and rushed forward, swinging your weapon towards everyone but the person who struck you first. 
  It was a cinematic beauty. The dark skies and heavy atmosphere, your strong and undefeatable spirit, a light against dark situation. The way your eyes shone with so much determination, even if the same light was slowly disappearing with each passing moment. Your sword, once smooth and powerful, struck with force that seemed to be filled with pain and regret.
  He wonders, centuries later— was it your wounds that made you this way? Or was it the scars in your heart that had reopened the moment you saw your opponent, causing you to falter? 
  He sighs. He’ll never know.
  The words you mouthed to him at the last moment as well, the desperation and guilt over taking you as you still tried to reassure him in your final moments from afar. Stupid senior.
You’re the one hurt, not him.
You’re the one who’s surrounded with enemies, your strength depleting quickly, not him. 
  You’re the one dying, not him. 
So, so foolish. So, so reckless. So, so arrogant.
So, so foolish. So, so reckless. So, so arrogant.
 (He ignores the reminder of who he was truly describing at that moment.)
  Chung Myung blinks, his vision blurring despite the tears that welled up in his eyes. No, it’s just the rain. He doesn’t cry, he’s not weak enough to cry over matters like this. After all, he had just decapitated the heavenly demon, the one who took away his comrades, his Mount Hua, his senior.
  He huffed, the adrenaline rushing out of his system as the regret began to flood in. Ah, he really should’ve trained harder. He really should’ve listened. He wondered, what will become of Mount Hua after this? What will happen to everyone else? He worries, worries so much, but there wasn’t enough time to think.
  His eyes began to fail him, his body falling to the ground. It felt soft, despite the hardships the people below him had carried. At that moment, he thought he saw his senior, crawling over to him with tears in their eyes, weakly calling out to him. He thought he could feel their familiar warmth, hugging his slowly freezing body that was sticky with blood. 
  “Chung-myung…Don’t go, Chung Myung.”
  He hears, desperate and anguished. 
  He felt like laughing. Did his mind go crazy during the fight? His senses were all wrong now. How could he hear the voice of someone dead? They’re gone. Now, even his senior who always caught him in his mischief, couldn’t catch him anymore. He laughed—or rather, he tried— but failed, his voice stopping at his lungs that had begun to disappoint him as well.
  Maybe, just maybe—he’ll see his seniors in heaven.
  Even if he wouldn’t, he could always just fight gods to make sure he could meet them again.
  Unfortunately, it was just a hopeless wish. How foolish of him, to even think it would come true. Perhaps this is karma for being the way he was when they were all still here.
  (But, at least he’ll see them again soon.)
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swordsmans · 1 year
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ocean theology
“Zoro—”
“Did you know?” he repeats, desperate, and Luffy just looks at him. And he wonders, then, how much of this has been preordained—how much of this is real, how much of this is him. How much of what he’s felt since they were wedged side-to-side in a shitty wooden boat on the East Blue has actually mattered, and how much has been the universe pressing him down into the mold of someone else's heart.
And then Luffy is gripping his horns, bringing his forehead down to meet his, repeating, “Zoro? Zoro?” like his name is a mantra, like he’s gone somewhere far away and gotten lost on his way back.
And Zoro blinks at him, then, and sees both of them at once—both of them—and he grips Luffy’s face in his own hands (claws) and presses his lips (violent, full of teeth) against his. Because this is who he has been waiting a thousand years for, the brightest and most beautiful of them all, the one thing he could never have—could never see, not if (Luffy, Joyboy, Nika) had made different (worse) choices—the thing that could never thrive in the darkness, just like he could never (has been unable to for centuries) survive without it—
pairing: roronoa zoro/monkey d. luffy
word count: 40,565
ao3 tags: canon-compliant reincarnation; melodrama (affectionate); spoilers through the end of wano; mild body horror (horns teeth claws); it's about the Yearning and the Devotion; graphic depictions of violence; archive warnings are for violence inflicted BY the crew not ON the crew; hurt/comfort/comedy at a 30/60/10 ratio; 40k words and i forgot to write "Asura" even once
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toonsforkicks22 · 2 years
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TMNTTOBER Day 13: Art
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This is damn relatable and Mikey is no exception.
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juncopandi · 1 year
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finished Shadowbringers for the first time and I have a lot of feelings
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“We both ended our vows with heart.” 💕
Border pattern from TheCrossElephant on Etsy
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polite-pandemonium · 7 months
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I am just somehow OBSESSED with Takeru DRIVING. Like is he a bad driver? He speeds past the gang waiting outside of Daisuke's restaurant (or the restaurant where Daisuke works, whatever), so maybe? Is that his mom's car? Or is it his car? Why does he NEED a car? What is he doing that requires him to drive? Is it going to be a plot point in the movie? Is Takeru being a BAD DRIVER going to be a plot point? I need to know.
Ken and Miyako are also visibly startled when Takeru speeds past (Miyako JUMPS!!!!), while Iori and Hikari don't even flinch. What does that say about DYNAMIC?! Are Iori and Hikari more used to Takeru's (presumably bad) driving? That would make sense, no, cause they are (canonically???) closer with him? Just such a small interaction and I can interpret so much and draw so many conclusions!!! How fun!!!
There's just something really so fun about watching characters you've loved your whole life continue to grow - to see new details about them spring up, new traits, new things to add to canon. It's the most delightful thing about the Digimon Adventure franchise to me. Sure, the stories they have told over the last decade have mostly been all various shades of mediocre, but the character moments - goodness, the character moments just don't hit the same in any other media for me. It's so special to me.
ETA: WAIT, looking at the screencap, Iori looks slightly concerned. Only Hikari looks calm (though she does turn her whole body to look at the car once it stops). Does this mean HIKARI is the only one comfortable with his driving? Cause Hikari is closest to him? (I don't even think their closeness is something that is debatable - I feel like it is PRETTY CANON that they are closest with each other???????????)
HERE'S HOW TAKARI CAN STILL WIN.
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kinnbig · 11 months
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*crashes thru ur door* i heard 👀 kenbig 33 would get a chance here!!! (obviously!!! No pressure!!!! ILY!!!!!!)
Somewhere with Snow
Chapters: 1/1 Rating: M Relationships: Ken/Big Summary: “Everything’s going to shit, isn’t it?” Ken says when they part. Big sighs. “Yeah. Yeah, it is.” “Do you ever think about leaving?”
✨read on ao3✨
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vargaslovinghours · 2 years
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Have you heard the [Good News!]?
#💟#Full art#Digital art#Art#Edgar#Scriabin#Deltarune#Crossover#Brainrot brainrot brainrot#I'd like to say that I made this when I was deep in the Spamton brainrot but that would imply that I /finished/ it while I was still in hell#Which was not quite the case lol#According to my footage this took me about 9 hours in total from start to finish and that was over the course of a couple weeks so yeah#Honestly a pretty good turnaround for a lofty project hehe ♪#Also ta-dah! The error boxes! This was the project I originally made them for ♥#This actually originally started as a warmup project - I'd do one little section at a time until I was happy with how many -#Then go off and do art for the day - come back and line - do other art - come colour - do other art - very back and forth#It was relaxing ♪ And fun to design a big scary monster fusion haha#I guess it'd probably be SpamNEO and Edgar? Since he Big lol#I don't have an excuse for the teeth I just thought they'd be fun to draw and I was right lol#It's probably a bit on the Edgar-heavy side of a fusion but I did still try to incorporate a bunch of little Spam signifiers#His rosy cheeks bleeding into the scars - pun intended - and the puppet strings going from neon green to bright red are probably my faves#Oh and the beady pink and yellow eyes hehe ♥#He'd be completely insufferable haha - proselytizing and preaching up and down! Religious imagery up to 11 haha#I also thought it'd be fun to have Scriabin at about the scale of his action figure but y'know - himself lol#Still trying to pick at him but there's somebody else in there now! How scary#This was a fun one#Oh yeah and also ft. the speedpaint! Pls do check it out if you get the chance#I forgot to mention that I've been lovingly referring to this fusion as Spam'n'Eggar lol
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