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fanofspooky · 1 month
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Horror movies of 2012
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yukisaii · 1 year
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(a playlist for this beautifully messed up movie and how will always be a whole mood in my mind)
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newestcool · 1 month
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Alexander McQueen f/w 2012 rtw Creative Director Sarah Burton Photographer Gianni Pucci  Newest Cool
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thejadecount · 1 year
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BEHOLD
After a few hours of extensive research (and when I mean extensive I mean watching clips on YouTube and reading their wiki pages) I GIVE YOU
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THE DEFINITIVE DONNIE CHART
(My reasoning is in the tags)
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seagull-scribbles · 1 year
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A day after valentine's, but here's a simp
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whoreadsnowadays · 2 years
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FINALLY PART THREE TIME. I'm not answering the ask @squiddy-buddy sent bc I didn't actually end up adding the request part of the ask 😔 so that will have to be part four.
But for now !!!!!! ANGST.
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Warnings; Mentions of stabbing and injury, a drawn out classic raph and leo fight, cussing,
( Familial ) 2012 ! Turtles + Splinter & Little Brother Reader
Part 1 - Shatter
Part 2 - Shatter the Mind
Part 3 - You're Here
Part 4 - Shatter the Innocence
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Shatter the Heart
That evening Splinter took charge and assigned each brother, as well as himself, a shift to watch over you.
And none of them had enough energy to argue about their shift. So they just agreed and went off to bed, all too exhausted to do anything else.
Splinter took the first watch, agreeing to watch you overnight. He refused to make his sons lose sleep on purpose. Of course, it was silly to assume they'd be able to sleep very well after what they had seen. But he still wanted them to try and get some nonetheless.
And so he sat in front of you, having pulled one of Donatello's stools over to the cot you laid on.
He silently looked over your bandages, watching as you breathed slowly and shallowly.
He was contemplating many things. Part of him wanted to keep you from all missions from now on, and he was sure his other sons would agree. But that would crush you, figuratively, and he couldn't do that to you.
Of course this was assuming you even woke up. And with your condition, he was inclined to believe that you wouldn't make it.
So he watched your shallow breaths, silently mourning you as you laid deathly still.
Leo always came next. Coming in at five in the morning, and silently watching as Splinter stood himself up and walked out of Donnie's lab, no words exchanged between them.
Leo would then take Splinter's place, hands in his lap as he stared at the cot and not you, mind racing with the familiar thoughts that plagued him.
Then Raph would come in at around ten. Feeling his anger bubble near the surface as he quietly ranted to your unconscious form. He didn't know if you heard him, but some part of him hoped you did. Hoped you knew how much this was fucking with him, knew how much he cared and worried for you. God knows he wouldn't be able to tell you otherwise.
After Raph was Mikey, coming in at three, who would talk your ear off the whole time he was in there. He pretends you're just listening to his talking, pretends you're not out of commission right next to him. And he just talks and talks and talks.
Donnie always came in at eight. Walking around the lab and working on his various projects while still keeping a keen eye on your condition. He tries to approach the situation from a professional standpoint. Watching you like you were just a patient, and not his precious little brother. Occasionally though he'd break, leaning over the cot, his head in his hands as he sobs next to you, mumbling about how he's so sorry he wasn't there, how he wishes he could do more, anything to get you to understand how much he cared for you. You never responded, but he expected nothing else.
And finally, Splinter takes his place in the room again at midnight. The cycle starting back over.
It stayed like this for weeks. April and Casey being notified a few days in, and now they were over as often as they could be.
The tensions just got higher and higher as time went on and you continued to not wake up.
Two months in, on Mikey's watch, everything finally came to a head.
Leo was sat in the living room, silently reading through one of his comics, as Raph beat at the punching bag behind him.
There was an obvious tension, words that needed to be said and things that needed to be done.
The thick tension, the situation at hand, all combined with the loud smack of Raph's fists against the punching bag, made Leo's head spin. He huffed, putting down the comic he was no longer reading, to turn to look at his brother.
"Raph. Could you please quit the punching, I can barely think." His voice came out a little harsher than he wanted, more aggravated than he thought he was.
And Raph picked up on it instantly, turning to Leo with that familiar snarl.
"Oh I'm sorry Leo, here I'll quit punching for you." He growled out, before turning and kicking the bag as hard as he could, making Leo flinch in place.
"That's.." he sighed, turning himself comepletely to Raph. "That's not how I meant it-"
"Oh? Then how did you mean it Leo? What did you mean? Because I need this punching bag to let off steam, but if you want me to stop so bad I'd be happy to use your face instead." He growled, and Leo knew he'd hit one of his many nerves on accident.
"Raph.." He huffed, giving his brother a tired stare, and that seemed to set him off even more.
"No please Leo! Tell me what you meant! Tell me, because obviously I'm doing something you find just so annoying!"
Leo couldn't even get a word in, as Raph continued to speak, getting louder and louder as he finally let all the anger he's held in for two months spill out all at once.
"Not everything is about you Leo! We're not gonna walk on eggshells around you just because you're feeling shitty! Guess what? We're all feeling shitty! We all feel guilty and we're all trying to find ways to cope, this isn't all about you and you're dumb fucking anxiety!"
Raph stalked closer as he yelled, Leo staring down at the couch cushion in front of him. He felt his heart rate pick up, and his face flush as he clenched his fists in his lap. This was all too much. Too much.
Raph wasn't even hearing himself anymore, screaming and yelling just to scream and yell, taking every bottled up emotion out on his older brother, feeling his own heart rate skyrocket as he did so. Fuck this is too much. Too much.
"And I mean, what kind of fearless leader are you?! Freezing in place while our little brother was dying on the ground!" Raph screamed, right in front of the couch now. He was about to keep going, but Leo snapped his head up to look at him, a wild look in his big brother's eyes.
"Fuck off Raph!" He yelled right back, standing up on shaking legs. "Fuck off! What right do you have to say that when you ran off to fight Fishface while our brother was dying!" Leo wasn't one to scream when he was angry, sure he rose his voice, but never to the level he was at now.
Raph stepped back a bit, caught off guard as Leo continued throwing accusations at him, "You watched it happen didn’t you?! You watched Shredder cut open our baby brother! You're so fucking adamant that you'd make a better leader, why didn't you take charge huh? Why didn't you go and help him?! Why did you leave Mikey hanging?!"
"Why did you?!" Raph stepped forward again, standing up to Leo. "Why did you make Donnie take charge? Why'd it take him literally dragging you off the roof for you to even move on your own?!"
They both knew why. They had always known.
There was a long silence. The two boys standing in front of one another, both breathing heavy.
Both of them knew they were seconds away from teetering over the edge. What edge? Neither of them really knew, and they really weren't sure if they wanted to find out.
"Dudes.." A soft voice came from Donnie's lab, and the two of them whipped around to see Mikey in the doorway.
He looked like a wreck, red rimmed eyes and tear tracks down his face.
But he was smiling. Grinning even.
"He's up."
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adamwatchesmovies · 3 months
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Maniac (2012)
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2012’s Maniac is a slasher film with a lot to unpack. It’s not a movie you would ever call “fun” but that’s the point. Violent and disturbing, it's not for sensitive viewers and not the kind of picture you easily forget.
Schizophrenic Frank Zito (Elijah Wood) restores mannequins for a living. At night, he prowls the streets, latching onto women who remind him of his now-dead prostitute mother (America Olivo). After violent murdering and scalping them, Frank returns home and attaches his victim's hair to the many mannequins in his room.
The choice to shoot entirely from Frank’s point of view gets you thinking. Many slasher films have been accused of sympathizing with the killer rather than their victims; allowing the audience to see their violent crimes - crimes that often have sexual connotations - and relishing in the carnage. Often, this type of camerawork seems purely practical; it's a way to hide the killer’s identity (the original Friday the 13th for example) but it's still an unnerving choice because we switch to this point of view only when the killer is about to strike. These horror movies are shot normally, until we get to the violence. In 2012’s Maniac, there is no mystery. We know exactly who the killer is. We even know who the victims will be because we see everything Frank sees. Maniac is frightening because we never switch angles. We’re trapped in this viewpoint, unable to see anything except his violent, deranged acts.
The brutality on display is likely to be excessive for many viewers. Detractors would call the film misogynist - nearly every woman we meet is terrorized - but I’d disagree. Frank is certainly a man with severe psychological issues. His mother was an awful person who inadvertently created a monster, but nothing in the film tells us that the women he murders deserve their fate. Many of them are simply in the wrong place at the wrong time. Some antagonize Frank. Others reach out and attempt to befriend him. What happens to these women has nothing to do with their behavior and everything to do with our protagonist.
You’d think that experiencing these events from inside Frank’s shoes would endear you to him in a way, but director Franck Khalfoun manages to avoid making him sympathetic. We explore his character plenty. There is a plot but most of the running time is spent with Frank and the aftermath of his actions. Despite this, he never feels anything other than sad and pathetic. I don’t mean sad in the sense that you want to hug him; this man is profoundly unhappy, completely lacking in self-control, totally delusional and an absolute menace. It’s hard to imagine anyone relating to him beyond the fact that he’s a human being. He may have experienced trauma but even his past doesn’t excuse this level of unhinged madness.
I was going to write down that the more I think about Maniac, the more I like it… but “like” is the wrong word. I’d say I admire it for the way that it doesn’t back down. There is no attempt to make gore and violence something palatable. The way it manages to put us in a different headspace than we’ve ever seen without making us empathize with this monster is admirable. You might not like it, but that doesn’t make Maniac a bad film. (On DVD, October 24, 2021)
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maniacwatchestheworld · 11 months
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So something that I didn't expect to learn today at 3 am...
So it turns out that the Onceler fandom is still alive and kicking here on Tumblr! Didn't expect to actually look at the tags and see them being quite this active tbh. So yeah. The Onceler fandom is still alive, believe it or not!
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Y/n: come over
Leo: I can't I'm fighting Shredder
Y/n: I'm home alone
Leo:
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fanofspooky · 7 months
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Maniac
2012 • Not Rated • 1h29m
As he helps a young artist with her upcoming exhibition, the owner of a mannequin shop's deadly, suppressed desires come to the surface.
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northforthcrow · 1 year
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Who would most likely be the most theater/drama kid individuals in each tmnt incarnations
Or
who reeks theater kid in each tmnt incarnation
And
Why isn't their a fic of them creating a musical
I need a fic just about them arguing on costume designs and/or make-up with chaos and a side of braincells going missing
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godzilladatingsim · 2 years
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i lied i am going to say something HOW is there not more fucking content for this movie its a decent remake of an 80s classic involving a wet pathetic turtleneck wearing elijah wood character with a yandere complex and a mommy kink. its like the boy but hes tinier and there are a lot of mannequins involved
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onlyhurtforaminute · 10 days
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DEADBORN-PREMISES OF CRYONICS
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ceramic-galanter · 3 months
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Hermitcraft Guide: Transcript/accessible version
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Hermitcraft is a vanilla style* multiplayer server that has been running in a season format since 2012. Each season, the players move to a new world and start anew, meaning now’s the perfect time to start watching!
The server is invite only, and new people can join only when the existing Hermits unanimously agree that they would be a good fit. The Hermits have regular meetings to discuss new ideas and any concerns.
I don’t recommend watching every episode by every Hermit. There’s shows like HermitCraft Recap to keep you up to date! Don’t feel obligated to watch everything, just have fun!
* the server is mostly unmodded, but in recent seasons, the Hermits have been implementing custom items and texture packs for the sake of storytelling
Individual hermit descriptions under the cut
Descriptions are all edited by myself, with some contributions from other people :)
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Hermit: BdoubleO100
Quote: “Axe wielding maniac, that’s me!”
Flags: USA
Description: Bdubs is a master at using unconventional blocks in his highly detailed builds.
It’s a point of pride to always be the one to sleep and skip the night before the others can.
He’s often teased about his height despite not being the shortest Hermit.
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Hermit: Cubfan135
Quote: “There is redstone back there… Basically, it does stuff.”
Flags: USA
Description: Cub is really good at basically every aspect of Minecraft, and always goes big in his projects. With Scar, he created a capitalistic empire and then decided he didn’t care for industry afterward, since he had already won. Cub then became a freeloading basement dweller. He enjoys confusing other people with strange antics.
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Hermit: Docm77
Quote: “We will crush them with our redstone spaghetti”
Flags: Germany
Description: A bit of an intense guy, Doc is unafraid to play the scary villain. Don’t let that fool you – he’s a big softie. His Twitter is 50% “hey who wants to see the game-breaking death machine I built” and 50% about his adorable kid, nicknamed “Doccy”
His arm was canonically destroyed by the Minecraft dev Dinnerbone back in 2013.
[Desciption provided by anon]
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Hermit: Ethoslab
Quote: “Xisuma is okay with pretty much everything I do if he doesn’t find out about it.”
Flags: Canada
Description: Etho is a Minecraft O.G. and the creator of many of the redstone designs that everyone uses. He’s a very dedicated player with an unconventional style, and the other Hermits are a bit obsessed with him. He’s your favourite YouTuber’s favourite YouTuber. And there’s a reason for that.
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Hermit: FalseSymmetry
Quote: The Queen of Hearts, Heads and Body Parts
Flags: United Kingdom
Description: Very approachable and friendly, but has a reputation for her confidence in PVP. False works on very large, thematically strong builds. She was the first Minecraft Championship participant to achieve multiple consecutive wins.
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Hermit: Geminitay
Quote: “How am I supposed to Live Laugh Love in these conditions!?”
Flags: Canada, Bisexual
Description: Gem is a talented builder with an appreciation of cute aesthetics that’s matched only by her thirst for blood. She’s truly earned the descriptor “Geminislay.”
She joined in season 8, and has effectively struck fear into the hearts of the other Hermits, particularly Etho, despite her wholesome personality.
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Hermit: Grian
Quote: “Not everything I do has to start a war, okay? Sometimes I just want to start a society of sewer mole people.”
Flags: United Kingdom
Description: Grian always builds big and pranks bigger. He delights in nothing less than being a public nuisance. This starts (good-natured) wars within the server repeatedly.
He’s very social, but is basically glued to Mumbo and Scar. Infamously never bothers with the backs of his builds.
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Hermit: Impulse SV
Quote: "I hate being bad at stuff!"
Flags: USA
Description: Impulse gets a reputation for being super nice all the time but he will hold a grudge forever.
He once moved his entire base up by one block because he thought it would make it look better (it did)
One season he ate crystals.
[Description provided by sudden-memory-loss]
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Hermit: Hypnotizd
Quote: “And then I found an enderchest here, it’s got a lot of good stuff in it!”
Flags: USA
Description: Hypno's one of the more reserved Hermits, sticking to himself (+ bothering xB and Jevin). He's extremely laid-back and has a little bit of a deadpan silly sense of humor. He’s a very observant guy who builds geometric and rustic creations. His post-annotated runs of the minigame Decked Out 2 are great if you want to see someone actively break down how they play!
[Description provided by anon]
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Hermit: Iskall85
Quote: “Let’s not end it on a goodbye, let’s end it on a Hallo”
Flags: Sweden
Description: A hardworking builder and redstone engineer. Loves making minigames, most of which revolve around gambling. Iskall is a dedicated hater of diorite blocks. Creator of the Vault Hunters modpack and server(s), which he has spent most his time playing recently.
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Hermit: JoeHills
Quote: “Sufficiently advanced bothering-each-other is indistinguishable from teamwork”
Flags: USA
Description: Joe is a strange person, and his brand of absurdity cannot easily be put into words. He typically ends his videos with a poem or strange moral. Joe makes funny low energy videos, perfect for those who want to watch something laid-back.
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Hermit: iJevin
Quote: “It’s actually pretty straightforward and almost easy. Sometimes.”
Flags: USA
Description: Unashamed. Just in general. A real hard worker who’s willing to destroy a massive project and start over. This commitment carries over into prank wars, which escalate to truly ludicrous heights.
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Hermit: Keralis
Quote: “Let’s take the Black Death. I like the sound of that.”
Flags: Sweden, Poland
Description: Keralis favours modern, industrial-styled builds that carry the impression of wealth and prestige. His creations always have a strong sense of life to them. Keralis has a habit of referring to the others with silly nicknames such as “Shashwammy” and  “Bubbles”,
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Hermit: PearlescentMoon
Quote: “Yeah, I’m a little suspicious of myself to be honest.”
Flags: Australia
Description: Pearl is perhaps one of the best builders in all of MCYT. Her works are awe-inspiring in scale, but really shine in their details. A long-time friend of Grian, she joined HC in season 8 and fits right in, with a unique energy that’s full of fun. She is always up for a light bit of pranking or teasing, with unstoppable chaotic energy when she’s up at 5am for events.
[Description provided by cerealisafunbath and anon]
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Hermit: Mumbo Jumbo
Quote: “If I forget, slap me. With a cold, vegan fishcake”
Flags: United Kingdom
Description: Mumbo is best known for his eccentric redstone creations. He’s sometimes too ambitious for his own good – his ideas blow up in his face at the worst possible moments. He’s got a lovable awkward energy and strange, extremely British mannerisms.
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Hermit: GoodTimesWithScar
Quote: “A laugh is worth far more than a diamond.”
Flags: USA
Description: Scar’s building skills and storytelling will make believe in magic and want to see what he’ll do next. Scar can pull pranks and act the villain as good as anyone else on Hermitcraft, but no matter what role Scar is playing, you will have a good time. He’s banned from Canada, so he banned the nation of Canada from his theme park.
Scar IRL has a chronic disease that he’s very open about, and uses a wheelchair. Check out his day in the life videos!
[Description provided by anon]
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Hermit: Rendog
Quote: “Have a lovely day warmbloods, I’m off to sharpen my bones.”
Flags: United Kingdom, South Africa
Description: Ren is the hermit most likely to jump in to some over-the-top storytelling, mixing it with his regular content for some impressive arcs. He’s played a lot of roles, from mind-controlled business tycoon to time travelling hippie.
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Hermit: StressMonster101
Quote: “Come and chase me boys! I’m going to murder you!”
Flags: United Kingdom
Description: Stress is known for describing everything she loves as “gorgeous!” It’s definitely her catchphrase.
She uses a lot of pink and purple, and loves bright fantasy aesthetics. She’s closest with Iskall, who she will bother at every opportunity.
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Hermit: Tango Tek
Quote: “Would I put a tu-tu on my Fifi? Come on!”
Flags: USA
Description: Tango is the creator of the in-Minecraft minigame Decked-Out, which everyone on the server is obsessed with. He’s a lover of all things dramatic and explosive. Tango is hungry for feedback and improvement, and values honesty about his work. World's best minigame creator and world's worst minigame player. Master of making strange noises.
[Desciption provided by sudden-memory-loss]
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Hermit: VintageBeef
Quote: “I respectfully decline your creepy ways.”
Flags: Canada
Description: Beef is the most enthusiastic user of the mechanic that allows players to make massive builds into tiny map-based pixel art. He uses this for a lot of different purposes, from wallpaper to custom card games. It takes a lot of dedication, which he has in spades. He's oblivious in the best way possible. He’s walking in circles, he’s misplacing items, he’s having fun.
[Description provided by two anonymous contributors]
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Hermit: WelsKnight
Quote: “I’ve got a fever and the only prescription is trading card games.”
Flags: USA
Description: As his name suggests, Wels (knight) has a strong interest in medieval aesthetics, which he uses heavily in his builds. He’s also recorded sea shanties. Former paralegal and court reporter for the US army.
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Hermit: xBCrafted
Quote: “Awwww yeah!”
Flags: USA
Description: xB posts often, about two or three times a week. His videos always go over his thought process a lot more than anyone else. His builds have a strong focus on environmental storytelling.
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Hermit: XisumaVoid
Quote: “I’ve got derp on the mind”
Flags: United Kingdom
Description: Xisuma tends to pick a theme for his big projects and always wears a matching costume. He describes himself as a big derp, and no one agrees on how to pronounce his name.
He doesn’t reset his episode number each season, so he’ll be starting season 10 with episode #1128! Xisuma is the server’s admin, which is a big responsibility without the powertrip due to the Hermits’ commitment to group decision making.
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Hermit: ZombieCleo
Quote: "I'll break you legs"
Flags: United Kingdom, Bisexual. Cleo uses She/They pronouns, but I do not know if they identify as nonbinary.
Description: Cleo enjoys detail work, being the number-one user of the posable armour stand tweak, which she uses to make dioramas and statues. They have a rather dry, mature sense of humour. Formerly a schoolteacher. Cleo is close friends with Joe, and the two regularly stream activities such as crafting together
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Hermit: Zedaph Plays
Quote: “Is this a bad idea? Yes. Am I gonna do it anyway? Yes.”
Flags: United Kingdom
Description: Focuses more on making his own fun than on traditional builds. Zedaph is the human embodiment of an explosion happening in another room and hearing someone yell out "it's fine!". A very polite and confusing mad scientist. He does the wildest things just because he can. His editing style is fun and creative, featuring stop-motion montages.
[Description provided by sudden-memory-loss and anon]
New hermits:
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Hermit: Smallishbeans
Flags: United Kingdom
Description: Joel is a masterful builder and intimidating fighter. Has very sarcastic deadpan humour. He likes to bully everyone affectionately. Married to fellow MCYTber LDshadowlady (Lizzie)
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Hermit: Skizzleman
Flags: USA
Description: Skizz is a beacon of positivity and energy. Strong dad energy. He and Impulse have been friends for more than 25 years. Forms a lot of acronym groups with the Hermits (ZITS, GIGS) and comes up with nicknames for everyone
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In Loving Memory of
Hermit: Tinfoil Chef
Flags: USA
Description:
A beloved member of Hermitcraft since season 2, TFC passed in 2022.
“Five blocks at a time…
Punctuated with a torch…
Five more once again…
TinfoilChef worked at his own
speed, in his own way…
May we all remember him
in our own ways by striving…
to live unhurried by unwarranted comparisons to those around
and bring joy to others
making the art we want to create.”
[Poem by an anonymous Hermit, likely Joe]
Thank you for reading!
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Masterpost!!
Meet the creator who made this all happen!: @turtles-hurtles-with-gurtles characters!: TMNT Mutant Mayhem!:
Tmntmm!Donnie-@donnie-the-weeb Tmntmm!Leo-@ieatdanger4breakfast Tmntmm!Raph-@the-rager-ever Tmntmm!Superfly-@superflyyyy
Rise!:
Mikey-@mikey-the-mischevious Leo-@leontheluxuriousone Donnie-@donvonryan Raph-@raph-reign17 Karai-@hamato--karai Shelldon-@cyber-b1shop Splinter-@rat-jitsu
2012!: 2012!Leo-@captain-ryans-no1-fan
2012!Mikey-@the-party-dude 2012!Splinter-@a-wise-rat 2012!Raph-@im-a-turtle-with-anger-issues 2012!Donnie-@donniepedia-the-encyclopedia 2012!April-@apriloneilcicierega 2012!Karai-@karaiirl 2012!Casey-@goongala-hockey-puck 2012!Shredder-@leader-of-the-foot 2012!Tigerclaw-@tigerclaw-takeshi
The Last Ronin universe!:
Last Ronin Mikey-@ronin-mikey Last Ronin Raph-@0r0ku-k1ller
friends!:
April-@aprilthefiercequeen splinter- Cassandra-@thecassclan Casey Jr-@hugzfromcaseyjr Vivi(oc)-@mikey-rottmnt Stella(oc)-@stella-kessho-reporting-for-duty Alex(oc)-@ze-4th-wall-breaker-lolz Hiero-@riseleon Usagi-@yokai-nerd Paxxon(oc)- @pax-man2010 Repo Mantis-@repo-maniac Rosemary(oc)-@rosewater-n-rosemary Luna(oc)-@the-multiverse-jumper Valkyrie fae(oc)-@valkyriefae1 Mona Lisa-@rokkarokkawaii Nyx(oc)-@n1ghtsh4de-nyx Miyamoto Usagi- @rabbit-samurai
Bad Future turtles!:
Future Leo-@ninjas-greatest-weapon Future Don-@genius-othello Future Mikey-@marvelousmichelangelo Future Raph-@b1g-raph1e Future April-
2003 Turtles:
2003!Leo-@leos-katanas Donnie-@the-tech-turtle Bishop-@johnbishop03 Casey-@goongala2003
vilains!?: Big Mama-@bigmama10ffical Rena(oc)-@rena-hoshimi-at-duty Cerulean(oc)-@the-frog-assassin Kiki(oc)-@kikikatherinerosaline
about us: we may curse but mostly family friendly, ask the cast anything you want! enjoy anything! we do not support incest, nsfw, proships, or any topic like that!
tags: #FourFogorTurtles, #askForgor.
Rules: no test, nsfw, or proships, if adding an oc it doesn't have to be an rottmnt one, you can also be any other character that is in the rottmnt show or tmnt like Big Mama, Draxum, Todd, Ghost Bear, etc! and yes; Oc's are still open!! if you are NOT on the character list and you sent a ask please dont rp yet until we add you in!
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mgnifique-tion · 2 months
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— human reaction.
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summary || ``you’re starting to wonder if attending work after your day-off was a mistake.``
pairing: 2012!loki x gn!scientist!reader song recommendations: tesseract - cix (p.s. check out seunghun on build-up rn!) lowercase is intended… part: 1/?
— themes and warning/s: open-ended, enemies to potential lovers (for sure, they will be lovers soon), NOT a stand-alone one shot ;) wink wink, bossy loki, y/n being somewhat a dumb human being (heroism)
— a/n: hi! back with another loki au this march and guys, this is not a phase– IT’S NOT A PHASE, MOM! (corny? i graduated with that course in the university of the cornyology – i’m not even done with g12 lmfao wtf am i saying) anywho, i miss him. i literally rewatched the avengers for him and i'm not even active w the mcu anymore. i actually have a lot of other pending drafts from my main acc (@mgnifiqueyoo - follow me there :3) and so many unfinished IMPORTANT work from real life but like i thought of a line and now, i just HAVE to write it or it's outta my head so here u go. lmao. enjoy!
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“... oh my god.”
that was all you could mutter under your breath the moment you saw the rest of your co-workers controlled by that thing the alien held in his palm. you didn’t show up to work yesterday since you were just taking the final steps in finishing that project of yours.
what was the project? the hypercryogenic station.
and now, after a long day of ignoring your texts and calls, you ended up going to work, which happened to be a terrible idea. better yet, a horrible mistake. “... excuse me?” you took small steps, nearing the towering male as he just stood still, not facing you. all of your friends were doing his commands without any questions and you knew that clint barton would never do any of this!
but he did anyway. and you had to know why.
“what did you do with them?” you asked, demanding for answers as you heard him let out an almost inaudible chuckle only to be followed by a deep, low snicker. the alien slowly turned around and looked you straight in the eye, sweat pouring down his face with a sharp glare while his teeth ground against each other.
he was just terrifying, how else could you leave the facility without getting killed?
“oh, is that supposed to matter?” the alien mocked, later glancing at the staff he held before looking back at you, his smirk disappearing little by little. “... you must be horrified, aren’t you?”
of course you were, who wouldn’t be horrified when they see something like this? 
but before he could even get closer to you, he suddenly stumbled. that wasn’t something you expected since you assumed that he was a powerful being out of this world after seeing that wardrobe choice but he showed… weakness? it’s hard not to take note of it for future purposes.
you then cleared your throat and asked, “are you okay?”
but he said nothing in return, tense and trembling with every step. he had a maniacal look on his face as if he couldn’t control his actions; he seemed like he was enduring something that was hurting him inside.
and that got you thinking what else was happening with the man in front of you. “so, that’s a no?” 
“you’re the expert,” he said, “you’re the one blessed with knowledge over what it is that’s happening to me now.”
you frowned. you definitely had no idea what was going on with him and you were planning on leaving him to himself when he surprisingly grabbed your wrist. “heal me,” he pleaded, breathing in and out rapidly as you felt the burning heat that surrounded his palm, which led to that moment of realization.
“i… i don’t know how–,” you were then cut-off by him tilting his head to the project: the hypercryogenic station. if you ever had a scanner around you, his heat signature would be all over the place because of how high his temperature was. “but the station hasn’t even been tested yet and it could be dangerous for you and for all of us!”
the alien shook his head frantically, not letting any excuses get into his way. “if you don’t help me right now…” his breath hitched as the tip of the scepter was pointed at your chest, right at your heart. “you won’t be living for long.”
and that made you take so many steps, assisting him in the station as you closed the door. “you can’t be in there for more than a minute, it’s highly dangerous and i’m telling you, we haven’t done any tests yet–”
“just begin with the process.” his voice had gotten lower, hoarser with every moment that passed as you felt your heart race quicker. you knew that if you made a mistake, somebody like barton would kill you; there was no way out.
so the gears started running and you watched how the glass windows of the station had fogged up. your life’s work was being used by an unknown entity who took over the minds of your co-workers. your friends.
you couldn’t help but cry silently, biting your nails while you stood a meter away from the finished project. how could a five-year plan get wasted? to this unreadable, tyrannic humanoid? you can’t even breathe well.
and once the process was done, the station’s doors slid apart, creating a path for the man inside. when he stepped out of it, he didn’t even seem affected by it. all normal and human-like as if he had only bathed himself in some snow and not in an actual blizzard.
but colder than his skin was his gaze toward you, the scepter staring back at you as well, watching the way you took a few steps away from him.
“who are you?” you asked, your eyes glued to the scepter rather than his face, which caused him to get agitated.
in return, the tip of the scepter’s blade touched your chin, tilting your head up so that you could look at him. “i am loki of asgard,” he introduced with a deranged grin as you heard the way his breath hitched, overwhelmed and proud with how he spoke to you. 
that was enough to make you take another step back but his hand grabbed your arm like a lock, fastened so tightly that it made everything worse for you. “what did you do with them?” you tilted your head to the blue-eyed agents now circling the entire room, which made loki laugh.
he truly was out of his mind. 
“i simply used them for a greater purpose,” he said back, letting out another chuckle as the scepter gleamed in response. it was in his complete control… they were all under his control.
how in the world can you run from this?
“let them go.” “oh, we’re getting heroic now, aren’t we?”
he mocked you shamelessly as if it wasn’t your invention that saved him from his visible misery – whatever it was that hurt him earlier.
“... well, i did save you.” you just had to let a bit of sass come out because it was true. however, loki didn’t seem to be fond of that and had read that as entitlement rather than a reminder of who did save him.
nonetheless, he lowered his weapon and laughed once more. “your little saving was merely necessary, mortal. i could’ve used that machine myself.” of course, he disregarded that tiny, little favour you did for him and decided that it’d be best to not even give out a little thank you.
but then, again, what do you expect from an aspiring alien tyrant?
“but you couldn’t because i programmed it for my access only,” you continued the conversation, stating the truth right in front of him. that was your life’s work… you still couldn't believe that it was firstly used by some tall man with a scepter and emerald drapes. “besides, that thing you used wouldn't be here if it weren't for me.”
there was long silence once again… perhaps, even longer than moments of silence you had earlier when your eyes scanned over the rest of the place.
almost the entirety of the facility was led by loki. horrifyingly brainwashed by that scepter.
“fair enough,” he admitted, “but you wouldn’t be breathing if i hadn’t given you the chance.”
“... do you want me to thank you? for this?” “giving thanks means nothing. i need something much more than that.”
you crossed your arms, gulping as you still tried to make yourself seem as if you had the upper hand. an imaginary upper hand, perhaps? although you had put on that mask, loki knew you were afraid of what he could do to you. 
if this is only a preview of the damage he’s capable of causing, just how could you survive while being opposed to him?
“i could…” he trailed off, smirking to himself as he circled the station, his palm touching its painted and carved surface while the scepter glowed in his other hand. “hm… i could do the same to you. put your talent to use like the others.”
and you readied yourself, closing your eyes as your once crossed arms dropped to your sides, hopeless and left without a sign of help. “but you have not attacked me once,” he said with a tone of interest, diverting his attention from the opportunity of just controlling you like a mindless servant and rather feeling positive about a different, riskier path. “and you’ve saved me. willingly. no control needed.”
he walked towards you, breathing heavily and letting out a low chuckle. “do you know what gift you have, dr. l/n?” he questioned, expecting you to know the answer as he tilted your head upwards again with the end of the scepter. one wrong push and you could bleed to death; he was being careful with you still.
after all, you were a great addition to his plans.
“humanity, l/n.” he proudly stated, now lowering his weapon as your heart raced. never did you fear death until now, especially when your life would fade to grey without the knowledge of what’ll happen next. to the world and the people around you. “you’ve got so much humanity in you that your best choice was to save a dying god. it’s foolish, l/n. how could you be so brilliant but foolish?–”
“are you done?” you had enough of it, still staring at one corner as you saw how your friend’s eyes still gleamed in blue, manipulated by the god standing right in front of you while the remaining lights of the facility shone over his prepped quiver, ready to attack whenever, however.
and of course, the god of mischief was indeed offended by that. “... you’re so brave, it’s idiotic.” he laughed, shaking his head as if you both had been joking with one another and you felt the heat rush up your head; you didn’t want this. you just wanted your friends to be set free – your world to be set free from this being. 
“what do you desire in return?” “for you to stop whatever you’re planning here, my lord.”
even though loki knew you were being sarcastic, he just admired the way it rolled off your tongue. “you do know that does not equate to what you’ve done for me and you might want to do something more for me if you’d want that to happen,” he said, denying your request with a snicker. “but of course, i still appreciated your service earlier so how about i offer you something else?”
he’s cheating, you thought.
“in exchange of your little saving, it’ll be guaranteed that not one of us would lay a finger on you…” he paused, hiding the scepter behind his back as you tilted your head to the side. were you even hearing this correctly? that was too low. “and you would be shielded from any harm as well.”
but can you do anything about it? no. “is that good enough for you, my little savior?”
you had to think about it for longer than a second. why only a second, you may ask? well, does it look like you still have enough time to decide perfectly? the world is at stake; you had to give an answer now or worse destruction could happen.
“fine,” you uttered, firmly extending your hand towards him as he only stared back at your empty, shaking palm. “i’ll do whatever it takes to free this world from you.”
“that’s laughable.” “we’ll see, your majesty.”
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