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jewishdainix · 9 months
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Ok new rule for fictional characters: if a prophecy talks of a person that doesnt seem to exist, ask yourself: if it possible the prophecy had been wrong about their gender? Had it been wrong about people's gender in the past? Is it possible that I had been wrong about their gender? Will save you some time and possibly some lives
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theomaru · 6 months
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mandatory eva reference
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They need to give my bitch some volume at the root or keep the side part cus this is giving...
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thebestestdancers · 4 months
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i lvoe that butch lesbians beinf mistaken as gay men post so dearly it holds a special palce in my heart
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dervampireprince · 6 months
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hi :) im autistic and your ocs ambrose and arden are my special interest at the moment, and i was wondering if you could tell us a bit more about them? <3 tysm i love ur videos
aw thank you! and oh uhhhh... i'm not great with broad questions, if you have anything specific you wanna know about any of my ocs you can ask, but general "tell me something about them" i can't answer. /nm
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sonknuxadow · 18 days
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Do you go to any stores like Ross (or something else) where they sell like extra things that didn't sell in other stores,
I often see a lot of Sonic stuff in stores like that, and manage to find a few "uncommon" characters that way, so it's possible to find jet in a place like that.
yeah i do check ross and similar stores when i get the chance, i did see the classic sonic from the jet wave there once but ive never seen any of the other characters from that wave there. or anywhere for that matter
but also i live in a small town in the middle of nowhere and all the stores that would actually have sonic stuff like that are like a couple towns over. so i cant be checking constantly. which makes me inherently unlucky i think when characters like jet get stocked less And are popular among both collectors and resellers
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Hey. Hey you guys want a really long post about C!Sherbert and Icarus. Regardless of if thats actually their real name. I just have too many thoughts for my tiny body. So. Um. Yeah.
Okay, before we get to the general myth of Icarus and that whole shtick and why I'm acreaming about it, smaller stuff first.
C!Sherbert and Wings. And birds. And all the like. Season 2 they were kinda bird, and Season 3 they have full as wing ears and normal wings. Like. You don't get more. Like. Physically Icarus coded than whole ass wings. And the eytra they have had both times when they've been birb have been crafted?? By hand. With wood and phantom membrane? Like. Damn. (Season 1 and Wings and Birb is complicated because they aren't quite birb? But also wings? I'm not sure how s1 fits into the wing birb thing-)
Okay. Now onto incoherent screaming-
So, the story of Icarus goes as follows. He and Daedalus build some wings out of wax and feathers, Daedalus warns Icarus not to go to low for then the feathers will be wet and ruined and unable to fly; not to go too high, for them the wax will melt and feathers (and Icarus) will fall to the sea. They must fly just right in the sweetspot. Obviously, you know how this story ends. Icarus doesn't obey his father's warnings, flying far too close to the sun, before promptly plummeting, the wax melted the feathers in the air and Icarus dead in the sea.
So. Yeah.
Okay, so, I'm just gonna go in order and talk about things and thoughts and they might not be coherent.
Middle!! So, Being in the middle is where you want to be. Just high enough that your wings aren't getting soaked and weighed down and then you're sinking, and not to high that your wings are melting and burning and then you're falling. This is where you wanna be!! So, relating this back to C!Sherbert, Quixis. Sherbert doesn't spend every waking moment worried about them, but they do spend some. They care about trying to figure quixis out, but they're not pushing themself when they don't need/want to. They're worried about them, sure, but not so worried that no one is helping. People are helping figure Quixis out, and Sherb is letting them; not pushing anybody away for fear of them changing or getting hurt. Very middle ground. C!Sherbert still enjoys day-to-day life, but there is definitely a worry about quixis. (That's not super overwhelming.)
And now, We've arrived at flying to close to the sun. Which. Is pretty obvious what happens here. Now that whole thing is due to hubris (which. Google defines as 'excessive pride or self confidence') pluse a few other things, but google says mostly hubris. and so now I relate this back to Sherbert. Quixis. In my mind, Sherbert's flying to close to the sun is gonna be when they start thinking they can solve quixis by themself. They start thinking they're gonna get people hurt if they get involved, and they just start pushing people away. They think they can solve it by themself, and that's eventually just gonna culminate in quixis getting worse, and that in turn, is gonna end up with C!Sherbert in their bunker thing.
And. Um. Anyway. If that happens, I'm legally allowed to say I called it. Thank you for coming to my Ted talk-
(Feel free to add to this and bring more things up. I like rambling about this, and I like seeing others thoughts ^^)
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bandtrees · 1 year
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collab with one of my besties fig @hatsunoid - of our ocs colin and skid, he sketched and i rendered!!! this was sooo fun to do, i love fig’s art and i love our ocs and i love their friendship and Our friendship very much, i am so glad we’re still truckin in 2023 and meeting you has been one of the best things to ever happen to me<3 and getting to dick around with our silly wreckitraph ocs always reminds me of that
...also your sketch was just very very fun to go off of i love our guys sm :’D
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artblock but more in the vein of cockblock where im doing great but my laptop takes 5 seconds to respond to any click i make and the movie i need is not yet out on dvd
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the-acid-pear · 11 months
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We NEED to stop tying liminal spaces to horror. So tired of people acting like any odd space is inherently scary like what about us ppl who simply find them peaceful and relaxing huh!! what about us!!!!!
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Ough Lady Maria.
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pbaintthetb · 9 months
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random thought but Trees in Novemeber (fic title) is ostensibly meant to refer to JGY, but ngl it would fit NMJ pretty well too...
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universestreasures · 11 months
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@blasterdiablo Sent: FOR THE “YOU CAN KILL ME BUT DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH THEM” DYNAMICS (Accepting) 
[ THIRTEEN ] sender was kidnapped, receiver shows up to save them. [Club: Junos @ Luquier & Fullbau loloolol
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Luquier isn't the only vampire hunter in the area. If you knew where to look, you'd find a slew of people in the same business of killing bloodsuckers. It's not surprising at all considering how many people on both sides hated those in powers, humans hating the subjugation and prejudice and fellow vampires hating how despite their people's power there were still those among their ranks who were struggling for food to survive. Indeed their world was a messed up place, one truly needing change.
Although, changing the world was far from her mind. No, what her mind was focused on today was the fact a rival huntress, the songstress named Farah who used her voice to lure her targets in, had taken the very person she staked a claim on. It was a rule that hunters wouldn't seek other's targets, but since Luquier has failed in killing this one several times now, it seems like Farah thought it was fair game. Big mistake if you asked Luquier. For everyone should know never take the prey the silver-throned assassin has claimed.
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"Oh, that siren is going to pay for this...No one is going to kill that idiot but me!"
She quickly leaves her seat at the local bar she often visits to gather information about her targets to be on her way, leaving the bartender a nice tip for telling her about the trouble lord idiot had gotten himself into this time. With a whistle, Fullbau appears in a flash from where she had left him, the woman gently stroking his head and praising him before jumping on his back. Her whip crack to the ground signals the High Beast to charge forth, knowing he can track his former master's location from his scent, even if it was faint. That idiot's smell was one of a kind, so fruity and sweet like candy, perfectly unfitting for a vampire like him.
Then again, she saw him unfit to be a vampire anyway. He was more like an impudent child than anything else. And here she was, coming to his rescue, like she was his knight in shining armor or something. Ridiculous...She's only doing this because he's her claim to kill, and she wasn't about to lose to a rival vampire hunter, especially not that singing bitch. That's all.
Right...?
The trek takes her up through the local mountain pass, a remote location that seemed to have either humans or vampires living there. It was the perfect place for any hunter to have as a home base. Luquier preferred having hers in an underground bunker in one of the major cities. It was easier to get jobs and resources, after all. Though, even she can't deny the appeal of being so far away from everything. The peace and quiet would at least assist in her beauty sleep, at the very least.
Eventually, ice-blue hues find themselves glancing upon a rather nice home. From what she could tell by the architecture, it probably belonged to a vampire noble and their family, who Farah killed. Not a bad place, not bad at all. Guess Luquier will have to put it to good use after she's done with the one who dared to take her claim.
Using all of his strength, her beast breaks open the door to the place, and within sight, she finds her target. Looks like he found himself being strapped to a table and about to be cut into by the songstress. Looks like she was just in time to spoil the fun. At least Lord Idiot hadn't found himself dead just yet, despite her nose instantly smelling his blood from some bleeding wounds he probably got during his capture. He was going to die at her hands and her hands alone. That was a promise.
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"Hey, bitch! He's mine! As in, he's my prey to kill! You got that?! Now, hands off!"
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marked-unknown · 1 year
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i’m so upset i have no words
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cant u guys tell how estatic i am BSBDNDJJDJDKDJDJDJFJSKHDJDJS
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astarionz · 1 year
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Dude. its been such a struggle for me to draw lately. i dont even know if i can call it art block, i just cant draw 
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