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skzfairyyydreamz · 4 months

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hi!! Ik this isnt very cheerful for ur early request😭 but if u r doing headcannons can i request straykids w an s/o whoes insecure maybe about like acne?? 🫶

Bf!Skz when s/o is insecure about acne❣️

Genre: Fluff, Comfort, Bf!Skz x gn!reader

A/n: Sorry for the wait with this one my love i’ve been a bit busy but i hope you enjoy! Feedback, replies, and reblogs are greatly appreciated! To anyone who may be struggling with acne, skin issues/disorders etc know that your beauty grows from the inside. so don’t ever let something temporary define you. You are so loved. Thank you for being here. Sending big hugs to all who need it right now. 🫂❤️ ~Fae 🧚🏽‍♀️ (M.Lists)

(dm’s requests and taglist are open!!)

Chan

Channie is Definitely the “i know you better than you know yourself” kind of Bf so he notices everything about you. Especially when you aren’t happy with yourself.

Physically not being able to sit back and watch you look at yourself in the mirror with disgust; he walks over to you and pulls you away from the mirror.

“Stop that” “stop what?” you immediately respond trying to walk past him avoiding eye contact as if your mind wasn’t racing a mile a minute with negative thoughts about yourself.

quickly pulling you into a tight embrace “C’mere you know you can’t hide from me my love” he says in a soft whisper as he began pressing kisses to your head and the side of your face. You then realize there was no escaping this conversation.

“You are so, SO beautiful and you literally have no idea.” You hug him back burying your face into his chest as your eyes start to water still refusing to look him in the eyes. “but i don’t feel beautiful channie… my skin looks so nasty right now” “it doesn’t matter honey, it’s temporary. Acne comes and goes, its natural bc you’re a human. You’re MY human and a little breakout isn’t going to change the way that i love you or the amazing person that you are. so don’t let it change the way you feel about yourself.”

After a few moments of silence Finally lifting your head up to look at him properly for the first time that morning, you see a smirking chan as he takes his thumb wiping away your tears “oh if only you could see yourself through my eyes darling… ”

Lee Know

is also SUPER quick to notice when you’re judging yourself.

i definitely see Lee know being an aggressive lover so off the rip he is not having it if his s/o is feeling ugly and unhappy with themselves.

Will definitely force you to do self love affirmations.

Standing in the mirror together as he hugs you from behind “Chin up .. now repeat after me…”

on the days you really struggle he is patient but very firm with you bc he is such a loverboy and will NOT accept ANYONE speaking down on the love of his life , not even yourself.

“Go on jagi … say it. We’re not moving until you love yourself!”

Changbin

Soft binnie ofc is very understanding and will also reassure you.

will let you rant and complain about how you feel listening carefully without interrupting.

Will definitely kiss all your breakouts and blemishes.

“Dont worry baby give it 2 weeks tops you wont even remember it was here.”

constantly reminds you how beautiful you look at random times during the day.

“Acne is temporary but my love is forever” he aggressively covers your face in kisses as you fall into a fit of giggles.

Yes .. very cheesy in his true cute binnie fashion lols

Hyunjin

will spoil you ROTTEN to the core.

the very second you complain about the smallest breakout he’s already on the phone booking you facials and skin treatments at a luxury spa.

You come home from work to see a huge gift basket on the kitchen counter overflowing with expensive skincare products. Facial cleansers, serums, toners, oils, spf’s, moisturizers, you name it, its in there.

“Jinnie .. baby what is all this??” “if my honey wants clear skin, then thats what you’ll get” “i swear i don’t deserve you” you say with teary eyes

“wait wait dont cry yet i have something else for you” “HUH??” in confusion and disbelief you watch hyunjin run off and return with a canvas. He turns it around and its a painting of you with the most beautiful flowers blooming from your face in the exact same spots you began to breakout a few days prior.

Han

Another aggressive lover.

you start pouting to him about your skin and it somehow turns into a mini lecture.

“Jagi your acne is flaring up again bc you’ve been too stressed out. how may times do i have to ask you to leave that fuck ass job and just let me take care of you!? “But ji-” “And you stress eating all this junk food isn’t helping either!”

he’s definitely holding you accountable for eating cleaner and making sure you drink enough water throughout the day

And if you fail to do so he is definitely on your ass about it! 😂

Felix

Lix is very comforting when you come to him in actual tears the day before a red carpet fashion event you two were attending together. “lix i cant go like this, look at my fucking face??” “Hun it’s really not as bad as you think, i promise.” “it is lix! i dont know how to cover this up” you began to cry again “would you feel better if i called Maya to come give you a professional full glam for tomorrow?” he reassures you hugging you tight and rubbing your back while already reaching for his phone to text his makeup artist.

But he also disciplines you about talking bad about yourself.

He has this rule where you can only make one negative comment about yourself a day. And every time you break that rule he throws one of your beloved pocket mirrors away (you had a LOT and he knew that)

“ Ew why do i-” “ EH?!? what was that!?” he glared at you with a raised eyebrow. “Gimmie me!” “But lix wait- we’re in public i need to know how my skin looks!” “idc hand it over.. you look beautiful and since you cant be nice to yourself now you’ll just have to take my word for it.” he cut you off with his hand out.

accepting your defeat you sigh loudly closing the compact mirror putting it in his hand and pouting as he got up with a smirk walking away to throw your 5th mirror this week in the trash

Seungmin

much like seungmin you are very strong and independent, you keep your “burdens” to yourself trying not to complain too much or trouble anyone with your issues. Especially if you are insecure about them.

but minnie knows when you’re struggling.

he knows you get a bit agitated when you dont feel your best and thats when you begin to distance yourself a bit more.

His love language being acts of service he would do small things for like make you natural homemade remedies like his mom used to do for him anytime your skin would flare up real bad.

after getting out of the shower still pouty from a long grumpy day, “here” he hands you a spray bottle. “ What’s this min? ”

“Aloe vera face mask” he says simply giving you a kiss on the forehead and walking away not wanting to make you feel bad for bringing up something he knows you’re insecure about.

i.n

whenever you’re breaking out jeongin does everything he possibly can to keep his lover happy.

he will definitely help you create a WHOLE NEW skincare routine.

he’s working overtime researching different products and the ingredients that would work best with your skin type.

even tho you are not happy about your acne he thoroughly enjoys your new way of spending quality time together.

“you know you don’t have to make this an US thing, right? Your skin already looks great” “how about you mind your little business and pass me the toner” you try to hold back a laugh as your sassy boyfriend stared you down through the mirror of your shared bathroom.

buying and trying a ton of new skincare products together.

rating which ones you liked best and which ones didn’t work at all for you.

he will even book you an appointment to see a dermatologist if you need to and ofc he’s gonna be going with you!

Taglist: @hanniemylovelyquokka @milknhoneyracha @tinyelfperson @jiisungllvr @turtledove824 @laylasbunbunny

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lennadanvers · 2 months

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Hi! I love everything youve written with my entire fucking heart like you dont understand there hasnt been a single thing of yours that I havent liked! Anyways, I was wondering if you could write some more Simon Riley? You write him so well it isnt even funny. If you cant, no worries! I think youre amazing!!!!

Hi! Thanks a lot for the praise, it means a lot (you don't even know how much, I'm pretty new to fanfic writing and posting stuff is still kinda terrifying, but when people say things like this it warms my heart). Anyway, I had this sitting in my drafts for way too long, and found the energy to finish it today. Sorry for the delay, I hope you still enjoy it.

Thanks for your patience <3

Every coin has two faces

Ghost doesn’t like to think about himself.

Maybe the mask is an effort to conceal his own face when he walks past a mirror, rather than to guard his identity. Maybe it has a double purpose. Maybe it’s just one: to hide. Whatever the case, Simon Riley avoided thinking about himself. Of how he looked. How he sounded. Or moved-

Until he had met you.

Fresh blood. As in a new recruit and as in that you were bleeding the first time he saw you. Despite the bloody nose, there was something there. A burn in your eyes. The sharp smile you threw to the recruit laying at your feet. To the one responsible for your pain. Sparring wasn’t supposed to be this dirty, but they had crossed the line. And you had slaughtered it in response. A fucking demon; you had become violence on the flesh and unleashed something nasty upon them.

Once you had won the fight -not fair and square, but they had asked for it-, you stopped. Put the leash on whatever it was that took over you, and stepped back, hand to your bloody face.

Simon smelled something rotten.

For the untrained nose, it wasn’t noticeable. Most people would have looked at you and seen a surprisingly skilled recruit, that’s it. But he saw himself. Broken recognizes broken, he supposes. The anger ready to jump out. The control; years of training that someone as young as you would only have if they started before even learning to talk.

That’s what it was, wasn’t it? You were another survivor. Another messed up past. Another broken child who grew into a desperate, cold monster.

Ghost saw himself in you.

It went downhill from there. Simon Riley knew it was a bad idea, he was a bad idea. But you were so good. Scary good. Too damn close to perfect for him to be at ease. He kept an eye on you. From afar. Very, very far. From a second-floor window. From his elevated position as a sniper in the field. From a couple dozens of yards in the training area. Through Soap’s gossip.

Simon Riley had never been so close to liking himself. You were fast, methodic, smart and precise. You were strong, witty, sarcastic and poisonous. He was interested, involved, captivated and weirdly vulnerable.

It haunted Ghost how much of himself he saw in you. It just made the few contrasts (sparkly smile, short body, soft curves) feel sweeter. Just made him want to be closer. If you were so… So beautiful, so elegant, deadly, appealing, valuable… Maybe he was, too. Maybe it happened to you too. Maybe, when you looked at him, you saw yourself. Maybe you understood.

That’s why the way you looked at him it chipped his heart a little.

He had never considered himself particularly handsome. Just a man. But this man had a good body -strong, healthy, taller than most. He was good at his job- effective, respected, he had earned his position. He knew not to get into other people’s business, and he had a decent sense of humor. Some women had even complimented his accent- apparently his voice was quite attractive. The few that had seen his face hadn’t complained, either.

Obviously, he didn’t expect everyone to be interested in him. Simon knew the mask weirded some people out. But it wasn’t the mask, was it?

It was him.

You looked at him like he was the president of the welcoming committee of the four horsemen of the apocalypse. Like you’d shoot him if he took a step too close (he never stood within less than six meters from your personal space, mind you). Whenever he entered the room, you stabbed him with your side eye. If Ghost had to walk past you in the hallway, you’d stick to the wall like a fucking tree frog, for God’s sake. And he hadn’t even talked to you directly.

Simon hadn’t been able to wrap his head around it.

Until now, that is. After you had been chosen to go with the team to a mission. One that was supposed to be easy. In and out. No more than a couple hours. No finding a place to stay the night. No ending up divided in a couple different locations. And definitely no spending the night hiding with you.

Alone.

There had been bullets flying everywhere. He was calm, fast. You knew better than to give him dirty looks when he dragged you to safety. But you were looking at him now. And he was terrified.

All this time, the scarred, broken kid inside him had recognized the scared, lost kid inside you. Ghost had seen himself in you.

But you had seen someone else in him.

His broad figure and trained muscles weren’t attractive, were they? They were menacing. His stealth, aim and training weren’t worthy of admiration, but fear. The hard-earned respect, the power, was nothing but a weapon, a strategic position from which to attack. Your dirty looks were the hate you had spent years nursing. God, the way you pressed against the wall in the hallways- your most basic instincts keeping you away from the predator.

Simon is a threat to you.

And you’re looking at him as if he was his father.

Ghost stares back at you from across the abandoned building you’re going to have to spend the whole night in. He’s going to be sick- you look sick. Simon knows how you feel. Being trapped in a house with a man who can beat you into a bloody pulp. Someone bigger, stronger and more powerful. Big body, hard knuckles and labored breath. Next to him, you’re so small. You’re weaker, have less experience and power over him. And you can’t leave: it would be worse. You’re trapped with him.

Alone.

It kills him, the way you step away from his body as soon as you can. How you don’t look him in the eyes, following his hands instead. He feels disgusting.

Simon takes a deep breath and forces his voice to sound calm- he’s not- and quiet.

“You alright? No wounds?”

He knows both answers: no and no. But he has to ask. Has to let you know he cares. He’s on your side. Here to take care of you. Not to hurt.

You shake your head.

“Good. Gonna stay ‘ere tonight. The others can’t be far. Contact Price to let ‘im know our position.”

A nod. He’s used to giving orders, but right now his voice sounded harsher than he would have liked to hear. Ghost winces.

“Thank you.”

It’s the surprise in your eyes that ignites his hope. He’s not an asshole. Maybe.

You don’t trust him, either way. After you eat- pressed against the wall, knees between you and him-, it’s time to prepare for the night. Simon knows how he’d feel if he was in your place. He’s more than sure you’re not happy sleeping in the same room as the big, creepy guy with military equipment who reminds you of a nightmare.

He takes off the gloves first. Someone told him he has nice hands, once. They’re brutal. But human. The mask is next. Usually- always- it stays on during missions, even if they last days. He can make an exception. His naked hand undresses the chin, the mouth, the nose- the scars. Simon bats his short eyelashes, as if the dim light of the sun setting was bothering him- he wants to show you he’s weak. He can be.

You stare at him from the other side of the room, still, a deer in headlights. Simon tucks the mask and his gloves into one of his pockets. Decides he’s keeping the bulletproof vest. But he can spare his gun. And the sniper rifle. And his knives- except for the one hidden inside his pants: he’s not undressing in front of your terrified eyes, and at least he has something to defend himself with, in case the enemy finds you. Everything else goes into a pile on the floor. He then steals a glance at you.

You’re looking at him unsure. He’s not only your superior, but a ruthless soldier. This is not the protocol. In fact, he’s being quite stupid by choosing to spend the night disarmed.

Simon shrugs. He’s not going to explain himself to you.

“’s uncomfortable to sleep with all that metal. ‘m a fucking bell.”

You give him another nod. It’s weird, how much you talk around other people. You’re usually loud, even your laugh. You laugh with other people. He’s seen you laugh at Soap’s jokes. He’s heard you teasing him about his accent.

Or, rather than that, the weird thing is how quiet you are next to him.

Ghost likes his recruits obedient and focused. Makes it easier to give orders if people have a cool head and are ready to follow. But you’re not. You’re ready to fight, flight or freeze, and you don’t trust him. You don’t trust he’ll keep you alive and well. Because you’re too busy making sure he can’t hurt you.

Except he can. He could. If he wanted. He doesn’t. For the life of him, he does not want to hurt you. Simon himself is terrified of the possibility.

Ghost knows it’s an absurd idea. He has no reason to. He is your superior, and you’re together in this. You’re supposed to watch each other’s backs. To be a team.

But right now, all you are is terrified.

And he doesn’t know how to make it stop. So he resorts to giving you choices.

“Wan’ the first watch?”

Say no, and he’ll make sure not even a cockroach crosses that door. You’ll be safer than in base.

You nod.

He bares his neck. Ghost has seen your teeth, and they’re more than enough to cause serious damage. Go on, he’s telling you, make sure I can’t fight back. Simon doesn’t say it, of course. Instead, he lays on the cold floor, away from the door and from you. Look, he’s out of the way. You can run, if you want to. You can wait until he’s asleep, grab his weapons and disappear. You can hide somewhere else until the sun rises. He just knows you’re good at hiding. He turns his back to you. There, it is yours to stab. If he ever gave you any reason to feel like this about him, by all means, go on. End his misery. But, most importantly, end yours. Take your pick, he left you an arsenal. He’s dying a death by his own weapons either way.

The shadow your body casts on the wall stays still a long time. It’s been well after an hour since he slowed his breathing down when you finally move into a comfortable position. The ruffling of your clothes and the little sigh you let out make him feel a little less cold. A little less like a monster.

When the sun wakes him up the next morning, you’re still sleeping. Ghost should reprimand you severely; should have woken him up, should have made sure someone was watching the door. But he can’t find it in him to do it, to betray this shadow of trust.

So Simon takes a mental picture of your relaxed face- he’s never seen it so close, it’s a sight worth risking his life for- and turns around. He pretends to sleep until you wake up and start making noise.

I hope you liked it, thanks again for the ask <3

If you (or anyone) have an idea/request/suggestion, I'll be happy to read them. It may take some time, but I promise I'll do my best. Also, I'm sorry if I made any mistakes, English is not my first language and today my brain was particularly confused. Just let me know and I'll fix it.

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#fanfiction #task force 141 #simon ghost riley #cod #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #lennadanvers #len answers #simon riley x you #simon ghost x reader #simon ghost riley x female reader

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stitchpunk1 · 3 months

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YO GUESS WHOS HERE TO TALK ABOUT HAZBIN FANKID OCS BITCHES!

Yeah Ive been wanting to do this for a bit but been super fucking lazy. Got some other fandom ones too I wanna talk about but what with Hazbins first season ending wanna talk about mine with a few tweaks I've done plus one I forgot to add in the last one. I will put this one under spoilers sense the eps just came out and now I have to change shit around till season two for a few of them.

First I have Lucy(used to be Mara and cliche name I know but i like it). She is Charlie and Vaggies kid and named after her grandpa(who spoilers her fucking ROTTEN). Kinda got a design in my head for her that goes with a lamb/goat theme because she is half demon and half angel. Shes got charlies blond hair but more in Vaggies short style and its slightly curly. Shes also got the little hooves, sheep ears and eyes are that horizontal goat type. Like before she is still an absolute artist and loves doing bigger art installations around hell. She ends up dating Husks daughter Heather when they get older.

Second we have Isabella who is by blood Angel and Alastors daughter but her other dad is Husk and sister is Heather. Still got the same design for her that shes a bit more centaur deer like. Shes got the ears(and tail because I'm not giving that headcanon up) of Alastor but with Angels color scheme and fur and kinda a mix of spider claws/hooves(trying to picture her like head/hair in my mind has been a BITCH trying to not just think of it as a carbon copy of Angel). Recently she has become absolutely fucking unhinged as a child in discussions with Musekicker. She is 100% a cannibal and loves to take bites out of people out of pure curiosity of how they taste(leading to many many child leashes that she usually manages to chew her way out of). I like to think that she becomes popular on the hell version of tiktok with cottagecore vibes with a mix of her cannibalism. Dunno why but I like to think that if Alastor sheds his antlers she collects them and makes them into headbands she wears(also uses them to stab people).When older she ends up dating Moxxie and Millies daughter Mable.

Heather is just Huskys by blood and a one night stand but after becoming a couple with Angle and Alastor they become her parents too and Isabella her sister. Every time I think of her design all I can picture is something like Sawyer from Cats Dont Dance. Shes mostly white with a bit of her dads dark grey. Her face all around is just a pure resting bitch face even if she isnt mad or in a bad mood("its literally just my face" is something she has to say a lot). Her biggest secret is how much she LOVES to sing especially musicals and wants to be a stage performer but she thinks she could never make it. She does start to try out in school or any local theater productions thanks to Lucys encouragement. I like to think that after quitting Mammon that even Fizz sometimes does shows for fun and he kinda mentors her after seeing her talent.

Two more to go! Vea is Val and Voxs little accident that they just decide to keep around. She looks mostly like a moth demon but more bluish and sometimes has a little bit of electricity that goes between her antenna. Shes pretty powerful as she can sometimes match Voxs powers if he say fucks around and locks electronics or tv channels. She ends up not exactly running away from home but just kind of wandering away as her parents pay her little to no mind. She ends up at the hotel and kinda taken in by everyone after they learn her story. She ends up becoming the hotels electrician and is fucking terrified of Niffty.

Lastly is one I forgot on my last post who I am not sure what to do with her after the last episode. Her name is Pia and she is Pen and Arackniss kid. Body type she looks mostly like Niss with a little snake tail but she can go full naga like with extra arms/legs when she wants. She has a hood/hair like Pen and is insanely venomous(took me like ten tries to fucking spell that right) do to being half snake/spider. If Pen is in heaven whenever these kids are around she is raised by Niss who stays around the hotel more to take care of her/keep her from his father(who you know is a fucking prick). When he isnt around Angel takes care of his niece. Shes mostly quiet and keeps to herself but she loves weapons of all kinds, being an absolutely crack shot with most firearms.

#hazbin hotel spoilers #stitches ocs #vaggie #hazbin hotel #charlie morningstar #angel dust #alastor #husk #vox #valentino #sir pentious #arackniss

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ciinabunnii · 8 months

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IM LOSIN’ IT LATELY

you’re so good its like youre out to get katsuki )) enemies to lovers with katsuki bakugou ⟢ gn ! reader

warninfs/ an : ib lacy by olivia rodrigo lmao,, its more bakugou hating u and then realizinf “my god im inlove w u wtf” .. and the reader isnt rlly present. readers gender isnt specified but is somewhat feminine?

⌑⠀⠀♡︎⠀ 𓈒 ⠀ ♱

and there you go again. walking down the halls with those stupid ribbons in your hair. bakugou believed that if the saying “wherever you go, you take yourself with you” was a human, it’d be you. because no matter where you are, your personality never changes. wherever you go, you really do take yourself with you. and he hated it. he hated the way you were yourself wherever you went. he hated the way his angry, red eyes watched you walk down the halls like there were stars floating around you. he hated the way his rotten, angry mind thought of you all the time

whenever he sees you, its like his stomach is all in knots. and it takes him talking to kirishima about this to realize he’s inlove with you. and yet he still tried to deny it. he tried to deny the fact he felt like the complements you gave him felt like bullets on his skin. seeing you, being near you, loving you felt like the sweetest torture anyone could ever endure. but he hated it. he didnt like you so why does his heart race when he sees you? he sees you everywhere so he says he’s “sick of your face” but he’d stare at you all day if he could. he hates this feeling, it’s like youre out to get him

#mha #mha x reader #bakugou x reader #katsuki bakugou x reader #my hero academia x reader #lacy olivia rodrigo #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou x gn!reader #im so tired

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beesmygod · 1 day

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yesterday was webcomics day. i am bea and i make "A Ghost Story" - part 4: the art

this part i feel like gets done semi-easy once the rest of the shit is dealt with. yesterday, my knuckles continued to swell and feel like rotten wood so i had to cut it short. this shit happens more frequently than i would prefer. today i need to run to the store and also pick myself up a lil treat (an eighth). for right now tho i have some cbd rich stuff that should help. maybe. while the index finger still hurts, only the middle knuckle is swollen anymore. let's see.

i started with panels 2 and 3 bc they seemed the least immediately labor intensive. ill be copy/pasting the line/flats for panel 3 to edit from there. t...there's going to be a lot of copy/paste this page. its not usually like that. but i usually only copy/paste the lines and flats. i will re-shade things so that they look different

unlike the sketch, the lineart has more "weight" to it. wait thats not how the pillow would deform. hold on.

ok that's better. did people even notice that before i changed it. probably not. but it matters to me!!!!! these little things add up and add weight to your world!!!! ive been trying new things with line as as of [looks at watch] last week. so it looks bad right now. like someones vague idea of what good lineart is supposed to look like. practice makes perfect tho....or breeds familiarity or something.

some parts of this look weird. dont worry. we will cover up that shit with speech bubbles. thank you comics for your ways of obfuscating bad art.

flats are easy. select everything that isnt your line art, invert the selection, and dump a base layer. then color that base layer with a mask

this page will, blessedly, not have any complex backgrounds. i already established the scene previously and can skate on doing my textured backgrounds. the background gradients in the direction the light in the room is being cast, usually.

first, a multiply layer at 50%. since she's facing away from the light source, she'll be mostly in shadow. then a white overlay layer at 50%; this is to make the first shadow layer pop and keep from getting too muddy. then a second multiply layer at 50% for the next layer of shadows.

added some sweat beads to make her look more haggard and some shine to her hair, since she's so close to the light. i've started bothering doing this bc it unfortunately looks good. finally i add one more multiply layer at 40% over her eyes to make her look more over this entire thing. and then added the red glow in another overlay layer (100%) where it would land if being cast from above.

completely servicable and theres room for like. a speech bubble later. usually i do text first, but in this case its so secondary to the actions being performed, i want to prioritize one over the other.

looking at it, im not going to be able to copy/paste this after all. she's going to settle in more and her body will rotate too much in the process. i can use this as a base to trace over, though, which will get me started.

but pain is occurring so im going to eat breakfast. what a bitch!

#a ghost story #webcomics #web comics #webcomic #webcomic day

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thorin-apologist · 7 months

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actually i kind of didnt HATE the choice to kill izzy??? like im heartbroken, that was my sweet cheese. my rotten soldier. my good time boy. but when i think about it, izzy dying was the only way for ed to be appropriately “punished” for what he did to izzy earlier in the season. if izzy had lived, ed wouldnt’ve had to live with the remorse for what he’d done to izzy when he was at rock bottom, and i kind of think he needs that guilt following him to be able to never return to that state. ed gets away with a LOT. he was fully intending to have izzy dead a few episodes ago, so im kind of glad he actually had to be faced with the reality of where his actions mightve led him. i did like the apology from both of them at the end but that alone wouldntve been enough to satisfy me, idk.

aaaand i get why this would piss off izzy fans, like his death is still serving another character. totally get that, however, isnt that izzy’s entire brand??? even after his character development, it was never about untangling himself from ed, it was about accepting love and kindness from others and not being afraid to express himself. he was serving ed from start til finish (not in the way ed needed at all times, but in the way he knew how). personally i think its fitting that his death should serve ed’s character development

#dont get me wrong i am SAD #and id be more sad/annoyed if season 3 was actually happening #but ive convinced myself its not lmao #ofmd meta #ofmd s2 spoilers #edward teach #izzy hands

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outcasting101 · 1 year

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JoJo Bizarre Adventure x Pokémon "Angel, Darling"

What if your from the Jojo Universe when you suddenly transport in a world of Pokémon.

Your stand similar to Josuke called "Angel Kiss", what makes this stand special it can not only rewind the object or person sick but it can make them invisible for 1 minutes, the downside of it - it can do it one person at a time never more than that.

It a long range stand ability, a support one too infact, so being a one o one battle isnt really your thing. You rather avoid violence, too much hasstle you prefer...face to face really...fist in a face.

Anyway due to the curse or a blessing your couldn't tell finding other stand user is quite entertaining playing of each other ability to do thing no human being can only dream off. Thought it really depend on the user outlook in life, you only met a few occasion rotten battle, the other one fresh out of the pick.

Oh yeah I forgot to mention, you work for the Speedwagon Foundation investigating a rising report of stand user with a particular small slip of golden arrow by a user no older than 12.

It was a game of cat and mouse; game of tag; game of hide and seek. The report told him a stand that is visible to the naked eye. A special case you thought.

You face them off, with a animalistic stand, it red fur covered it all with black strip, a fire coming out of it mouth and you don't wanna mention. Anyway you face off with your stand one hand pointing otu the boy while the other a phone calling in report.

Your opponent startles by it only letting out a star-shaped much smaller stand no longer than an ankle. It surprises you that your face shown visible both in amazement and wariness. Can it be for a person to have two stand.

Before the feeling of tiredness peak at your eyelids before you know it you fell into a deep sleep.

You find yourself feeling sniff tickling your face before you get up your chest from a bunch of - colorful critter run away from the bush and forest, some stay at a distance curious at your presence with a no sense of fear what so ever what going on.

You stand up the closest cliff your stand our ready for any attack, you mouth agape seeing all type of biome closely come to each other. A thing fly in a speed of light, you see it violet no maybe was it scarlet color reflecting on the sunlight radiant. You disbelief felt short before it came craching down to a bed of sand by the sea, you see one firrure coming along another figure with a banage aroudn their arm.

The thing lay there on the crash sight, your tried to go off the cliff to go help them....

The rest is up to you my reader and entertainer~

I got this idea, I love Pokémon, I love Jojo why not combine them both with a hint of yandere hidden within this disaster recipe.

#yandere x reader #pokemon x reader #pokemon #pokemon violet #pokemon scarlet #pokemon scarlet and violet #pokemon scavio spoilers #platonic #yandere platonic #crossover #jjba x pokemon #jojo bizzare adventure x pokemon #reader insert #self insert #fanfic idea #prompt idea #story prompt #rp prompt #story ideas

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gontic-solution · 1 year

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hehe finished the map for the reaper au so have that and some info on the reaper boys (Heads up this is gonna be kinda long!)

the key reads:

🗻-Caves ☀️- Sun's spots

🌳🌳- Dense Forest 🌙- Moon's spots

🌴🌳- Tree ✨- self-insert/ y/n spots

🌺- flower 🌑-

🌫️- river

🔵- lake

hills

I'm sorry my handwriting isnt the best but here's Sun's little home! He lives in an extensive cave system and his bed is made up of various animal pelt/furs, moss and other soft greenery, and flower petals!

And those glowing berries are gifts from Moon since Sun can't really see all that well in the dark.

And here's Moon! He's made his home in the branches of the extremely dense forests in his half of the biome. He's got a network of nests that string together on multiple trees with little pathways and such. All bound together with rope made from vines that are just everywhere.

His nest is very mush a bird's next but b i g, and on the inside it's made with various animal pelts/furs, feathers, and moss/leaves. He's also got lil pouches made from pelts to put stuff in

and here's y/n who makes their first permanent home at the very north of the biome affectionately named "coconut cove" since it's got a lot of coconut trees and such.

And now for some info on how the boys hunt so TW for a bird being eaten and teeth!

Those flowers in Sun's half of the biome are carnivorous! They can emit both a sweet scent or a rotten scent to attract prey! Sun mimics this flower, waiting patiently until the right moment to snatch up whatever's unlucky enough to get near his rays

And Sun can open his mouth in 4, appearing more flower like compared to Moon who can only open his mouth along the line going down his face

And here's Moon! He can mimic noises he hears around him, and very well! He use's this to lure in prey close to his hiding spot among all those glowing fruit that just cover the trees. He waits for the perfect moment before striking and getting his meal.

His lil sleeping cap also works as a feeler of sorts, helping him sense if prey is close without having to fully rely on his eyes. Though he does like snacking on the glowy fruits every once in a while.

Lmao hope you liked this info dump, I adore these guys and how they work in their biome

#mktalks #mkdoodles #mkart #my god this is long omg #really had a fun time trying to find all those emojis lmao #but there's just so much info that i wanna share #can yall tell i like going in depth with this au??#well i've still got more and some silly doodles of these guys that i'll post later on #and if you guys like this then i'll certainly ramble more about the boys and how they interact with each other and with y/n later on #reaper au #fnaf sun and moon au #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #fnaf y/n #fnaf self insert #tw teeth #tw animal death #just in case

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finnified · 7 months

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“so,” finn mutters demurely, staring fixedly on all the little engravings in his metal spoon. “the henderson kid. are we all just,” he gestures vaguely, “letting that happen?”

lazuli looks up at him with an innocently quirked eyebrow from her seat across the table from him, the noise of the small, brightly-colored restaurant they’re packed into bustling behind her. “whatever do you mean, letting that happen?” that noise is almost-oppressive as the siren leans in, her claws elegantly resting on divots in the table. “i thought it was taken care of.”

finn blows out a gruff breath, leaning back. “no- you know what i mean.” it crosses its arms over its chest, looking over at jo, who is sandwiched between her children at the adjoining table. “i’m a bit unnerved by how unconcerned we all were that tabitha tried to drown a boy. that we are rewarding it, no less.”

lazuli raises her eyebrows, and for a moment finn feels the familiar itch of regret that he hasn’t told more people what he’s gone through at the hands of achuart. if he was having this conversation with joanna, he’s sure she would at least understand what his concern stemmed from.

“she was only getting back at a rotten little bully, finn, can you really blame her?” lazuli ponders, shifting her legs at the bench so she can rest her ankles on the table. of course lazuli thinks this is fine- lazuli who fought with him within a minute of their meeting.

yes, i can blame her, finn thinks easily, but all he gives in outward response is a noncommittal shrug of shoulders.

“ah, don’t be such a spoilsport. the henderson kid’ll be fine, plus he’ll have learned a lesson, and the rest of the little tykes too.” lazuli waves their spoon around as they talk. “besides, we’re pirates- what good are we without a little terror around once in a while?”

finn considers this for a moment with a deadpan, caught between scolding lazuli and plain standing up and leaving when inigo suddenly slides into the seat next to it. the kite quirks a brow at him, but he’s still grinning like a fool, the way he always does when joanna does literally anything.

“jo wanted to talk to the kids by herself, and who am i to decline my wife something she asks for?” finneas immediately gags with slightly more vitrol than necessary, making a huge show of scooting down the bench from inigo. lazuli just laughs, waving her spoon at the newly created gap between kite and kestrel.

“now, now, inigo, you know the rules!” the siren proclaims sharply, although the effect is undercut by her continued laughter. “how could you continually subject poor finneas to this?”

finn deliberately crosses his arms and scowls at inigo, its previous worries starting to leak away. inigo just rests one elbow on the table and stares across to joanna, who’s speaking to tabitha in a manner hushed enough that nobody else can hear. “hello, ocean to inigo?” finn waves a hand in front of the kestrel’s face. “you’re missing out on a very important scolding here.”

a lovesick sigh emits from inigo’s throat. “isn’t she just great?” a cacophony of laughter and groaning follows immediately, more laughter from lazuli and groaning from finneas. the noise attracts joanna’s attention, and she gives inigo a stern look across the table which illicts another hysterical round of cackling from lazuli.

finn lets him relax as the energy lightens. he feels a little bad, now, for being so upset- he should know by now that he can trust his friends to be sensitive, and funny, and- well, trustworthy.

“oi, finneas, what’s the dopey grin about?” he doesn’t even realize his thoughts have reflected on his face until lazuli teasingly points at him.

“oh, y’know, just-“ he shrugs, not quite able to force his face into neutrality. “just happy to be here.”

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hey gang! i finally managed to finish one of my like, four pirates wips! Isnt that crazy!! as always, mentioned characters belong to the ever-lovely @pacificwaternymph and @stuckwithcats !

#he speaks [original posts]#feather to quill and pen to page [writing]#oc: finneas [pirates smp]#blorbos from my brain [original characters]

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ask-vio-the-purple-link · 7 months

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Sky sets the bucket and stuff aside with a sigh well beyond her years. She sits aceoss from Vio and just takes a moment to rest before responding to Vios angry words.

"I know, she's not really a goddess to me either. Just a being with too much power and too much self importance. She's no different than Demise to me in many ways. She's not in touch with the world she demands to have the right to rule. But saying this stuff out loud is dangerous and dumb. Not because she deserves respect, but because she's really powerful and that makes her dangerous. Think of her as an abusive parent reacting to a dependant kid. The kid has their own feelings, thoughts, emotions, values. The kid sees themself as their own person, they can build their own future, think their own thoights, do their own things. But Hylia believes she owns her kid and that her kid isnt a person. Her kid is her kid, and she owns them all the way through. Its not right at all, but you cant argue, because she has the power to make you suffer. Until Hylians stand equal in power to defend themselves, Hylia will never see them as equals. To Hylia, people are only kids and not actual people." Sky paused, looking out the window before hugging her knees to her chest and hiding her face in them.

"Its depressing to think about how powerless we are. But we need to be smart. Making her mad will only hurt us, it wont make anything good happen. So we have to ignore it and do what we can to be happy. We have to wait until we can protect ourselves before we talk back. It sucks and its not fair and it makes my blood boil like a beast, but the way I think things should be isn't enough to change things, no matter how strong my feelings are. All we can do is our best and hope that our time will come."

Despite being the same idiot that jumped from the roof as a Minish to see if a leaf would work as a parachute with no research, and who attempted to eat a rock, Sky has dark wisdom from a life before Shadow. Usually she's happy and making disasters with yarn with Mica, or using rotten apples as baseballs, but she's got her own past. And its not as happy as she is.

Sighing Vio sits up listening to Sky speak. Before reaching and gently patting the girls head in a weird form of reassurance.

"Hey now Sky, I know you're also frustrated. But just let the adults deal with her okay? I know you're a strong kid, but you don't have to be the only strong one. We can be strong for you together. "

Despite his personal apprehensiveness before Vio clearly wants to put himself aside to cheer Sky up.

#four swords #vio link #loz #legend of zelda #vio #fsa #my art/fanart #vio's secret #sky; code of creation #code of creation #talasdoodles #Had to take time to read and think over this #cuz that is loooong

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lowlyroach · 4 months

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1024) alone inside the parish

where lovebugs once blossomed

unfurled their petals - autumn

came and went

i find the gardens rotten

fruits of my labors clotted

all the energy spent

the starlight turns to smoke

breathe it in and choke

gasp till i cant breathe

turn around to cry

cant look me in the eye

the mirror isnt clean

its dangling by a scar

flying off to mars

i dont feel a thing

leave it all behind

in front of me is blind

my eyes rotate 180 degrees

my hands find frigidity

substances bring me sanity

i bleed into the sink

im soaked on a walk

etch the outline with chalk

i want to feel nothing

if silence could sing

she'd know i wear her ring

and know im going hungry

fingers face the hurt

rub them in the dirt

let me be transparent

sickness swallows drug

leave love completely numb

we all remember ferris

they take away the cure

infection and a blur

when did i get so garish

a mother and her words

it all blends into absurds

alone inside the parish

religion without god

angel colored loss

the devil shakes my hand

two moons and canine grin

i was never meant to win

so together we dance

bloody mutt

mange corrupt

a trillion lifespans

#1214 #bad #poem #poetry

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herlittlebunnyboy · 5 months

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Hello☺️ can I get:

9. Is confidence cute?

18. The last time you felt broken?

27. Would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh?

Absolutely you can!

Confidence is super cute but not having it consistently isnt any less cute you know what I mean? Confidence is so nice in a partner, Confidence in me, Confidence in themselves. Everyone has issues and I don't ever expect anyone to be confident all the time, hell I'm not confident MOST of the time. But I'm definitely enamored and happy when someone I'm friends with or involved with displays it.

The last time I felt broken huh? Good wording on that one because if it said when have you felt broken we'd have a loooong list on our hands. I'd say the most recent break was when one of my two dogs passed, if you're wondering the other is still with us, his littermate sister is spoiled rotten and loving life. When he passed just like every other dog I've had to bid goodbye too, it ripped through me to my core. I love too hard it seems and sadly its never been a good thing for me. I was traveling for work and wasn't there for him, my mom noticed he was super lethargic and took him from their home to an emergency vet, they found a large mass in him had popped and didn't give him a good prognosis, said he was in massive amounts of pain and that he wouldn't make it through the night. I sat up in a hotel and cried until there was nothing left. Hands balled into fist, unable to hold any tears back and sitting on the floor. I was mad at myself for not being there to hold him, mad i couldn't be there to help my family, I was mad at any and every diety I could think of that could possibly sit by and let these things happen. I was quiet for a long while after that just hurt and angry. It took me going home a week or two after to see my other dog to really heal. I still cry if I look at his pictures that i keep up in frames but the hurt is less now. Now I'm just sad I didn't have more time.

That's a tough one but at least it doesn't have me crying like the last one. I'm going to say no, because so much of "me" is being a joker or a goofball and someone that lightens the mood with laughter. Often times I end up laughing too until I'm red in the face, not breathing and waving my arms around in the hilarious panic when you can't stop laughing and you feel light headed. Now there are caveats, I've been with massively stoic people whom I had to work to get a smile out of and they are just as rewarding to be around as the ones who giggle or openly laugh. If someone was truly devoid of mirth I'm not sure I could be with them as again I love hard and knowing I couldn't bring them joy would probably kill me.

Sorry for the long winded response but it's late and if we have learned anything I get wordy at night.

Oh and just in case I havent whined and cried enough:

#love the questions #i run out of air laughing and clap like a circus seal while almost passing out.#confidence is cute #but so is lack of confidence sometimes.#RIP gunner you were better than i ever deserved #part of love is loss and i wouldnt have changed loving for anything in the world #rough times #bunny thoughts

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amentotaxus-argotaenia · 4 months

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Pelipper mail: a nightmare.

Your body is decaying. You are used to it. You are terrified of it. Your leg smells of rot. The maggots chase you in your sleep. You don't know what will happen if they touch you. But your body is a greater temptation than rotten meat. Moldy food trembles in your presence.

The decay wants to consume you. And you cannot hide the limp any longer. Doused in perfume, the infliction spreading, you stagger to a stranger, and beg for help.

"You should have come sooner," the stranger says, and the stranger has a familiar face, and the stranger holds out their hands and summons a cleansing rain. Flowers bloom at its touch. But you?

You thought you knew unbearable pain, once. But you bore it nonetheless. This pain, you cannot bear.

nonono i

i amm fine i am strong i have to be strong i dont need help i can survive on my own i will survive on my own i

my body isnt rotting im not rotting i am fine my leg is fine this is normal im fine i

#pokeblogging #rotomblr #ooc: :)

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wingekprincessproffssor · 2 years

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“readers boyfreind bakugou cheats on her and she

had enough so she lets everything out finally

summary: bakugou and y/n been dating for a while but bakugou isnt the brightset boyfriend infact he is very orrgant and very pretty hothead and just particular day y/n finds out that he is cheating on her warings: toxic realtoinship, cheating

You and bakugou were dating for a year now and when you guys stared to date everyone was shocked i mean They couldnt belive bakugou katsuki has a girlfriend now who would have thought that someone like hım could get a girlfriend like you dispate the shocking your friends and your loved ones supported you but bakugou himself wasnt really the brigthest he was allways so pridefull and pretty competive tawords others everyone told you and him werent fitting but you allways brush them away cus you belived that deep down katsuki bakugou had a soft spot and he loved you even tho you had countlees fights with him and even all of them ended up you crying over his harsh words your friends know how bakugou is so they tried to warn you about his anger but you allways said “it cant be that bad right?” but you were worng its was bad like theres that time when you were going gorccery shooping with him and he just blow up cus you picked a rotten apple after his blowing up everyone at the shop was looking at you guys with concered and shamefull eyes specailly to bakugou but he just garrbed you and all the gorcceries and when you arrived home you wanted to tallk to hm but its was no use he didnt listened and just go to his room saying”whatever nerd” and buy the time passed your universey with him came and you bought him a cake supresingly he eate it and when it came to you he gave you nothing and when you asked why he responed with “cus i forget it “ which made you sigh at that time and now all of his actoins getting to you , you were staring to open your eyes

And a one partculer day you wanted to go shoping to buy some chicken And rice so you told him that you were going to shop and as always he didnt care just like that bakugou was the only one who left in the house and with a smirk he take his phone out of his pocket and dailed a unknown number and he had a big smirk the whole time and after a short while a girl came and bakugou guide to her to the living room and They started to make out in the Couch "ohh baby,you are so Much Better than my shitty girlfriend" he said as he keep kissing her deeply And getting to touchy with her that he didnt heared his phone ringing and his 4 missed calls from you he fainlly got up to fith one and when he take his phone on his hand he saw your 4 missed calls and your messges about you coming home “shit” he said as he get nervous and the girl asked him whats was wrong and he brush it away saying its was nothing but then he heared the door knock and thats when he was losing his cool so he garbed some covers to hide the girl but its was to late you were already in the room with wide teary eyes and a angry look mixed with dispointment “how could you !? do this!?” you said as the tears fell down your cheeks “i dont know how i fell for you!?”you said as you yelled at him “i can expelien ba-”

Before even he finisheses his sentence you slapped him on his face and his cheek become red "dont babe me! İ had engeuh of your crap! You are just a toxic guy who only thinks thier selfs! And am not buying that crap what You done today has crossed the kime oh and You know what im done with you! " Bakugou looked at you with shocked eyes then the girl looked at him with with careless eyes "i guess its over ha well too bad for You annyways i will be leaving" she said as she put the covers on and take her bağ and leave after the girl leaved you told hım to pack up his things and go away which he responsed with" tch" and went to upstairs to pack up his things and as you proccesed everything That happned you shouldtn be so superised the man was toxic so what could you have been exptected right? But still it broke your hearht to see your ex boyfriend cheated on you like this as you sighed and watch bakugou leaving with his sauit cases you close the door behind hım and just went to kitchen to make your self a tea to Realx but it didnt worked so you ended up crying but thankfully you were able to clam yourself down and as you were about to go to Your room your phone ringed its was deku who was calling you "hi y/n how are you?" He said with his usual sweet voice "not Really fine deku-kun, bakugou cheated on me today and we broke up"you finished your sentence with a cracked voice "oh no, am so sorry! What he done was disguasthing! Am sorry you have to deal With him like this want me to come over?"

His voice sounded so caring which made your lips crawled a smile

"sure, please come" you said with a happier tone

"ok then" he said as he close the phone and within minutes he was there knocking on Your door

"hı deku" you said with a sad smile

"am here so please dont be sad anymore,the guy didnt desvere you" deku said as he warped his arms around you and give you warm hug

"thanks midoriya" you said as you hugged hım back and for the night deku comforted you and you guys even watched some movies and take some pics he Really changed your mood for the Better and at the end of the movie you guys falled a sleep on the Couch cuddling eacother when you both wake up his cute little face was bulshing cherry red

"its ok deku ,i Didnt mind it "

you said as you gave him a Kiss on his cheeks which returned him smiling after that you and deku stared tallking more often and eventualy became a couple he treated you way Better than bakugou and he also wasnt toxic like bakugou. And as for bakugou he was miserable watching you and deku falling in love with eacother but theres was nothing he can do now whats done was done and now he was watching you with sarrow and with a huge Regeret for what he did

#bakugou x reader #deku midoriya #deku x fem!reader #bakugou angst #bnha bakugou #mha deku #midoriya izuku #deku x you #bakugou x gender neutral reader #deku x reader #my post #bakugou imagine

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yatiso · 2 years

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Hey I was just peaking at the reblogs for my addition bc I did not expect it to pick up any kind of traction but then it did dhjsks anyways I want to clarify that when i said its not the artists fault what I meant (and didnt say bc I felt it was a whole other discussion oops thats on me) is that its the labels fault. Recording labels are notoriously nefarious in how they exploit artists and i didnt wanna blame all artists for that (tho some are def part of the problem as a whole they are not imo). I hope that clears things up and I enjoyed reading ur thoughts!!!

omg when i was typin up those tags i was literally hoping op wouldnt read bc it came off so cunty >~< im not upset at you im just really passionate! record labels ARE notoriously horrible but i rlly feel like if an artist has a backbone they can figure out SOMETHING ya know! is a painter a painter if they only paint what and how and when theyre told to? is an ai algorithm that produces something that makes u think of a painting based on what you feed it a painter? no! it might be interesting, might be cool— but theres no substance to it, intrinsically— the art aspect would come from the person putting in the keywords or the viewer (art is in the eye of the beholder, but art isnt art without some sort of soul.) would u want to only see ai paintings forever? would you get bored with meaning strictly coming from how you perceive it and knowing that thats the case? or would you start to crave something created by a real person? record labels are horrible and theyre seemingly doing just that with music! but i feel like if its not common knowledge that record labels are rancid rotten… then im not sure what is! i think with such an in flux of Artists that are more Face than talent, and with Influencer becoming a dream job for every one their kids and their mom, if someone that is Not an artist decides to try make it big as a musician for fame (or sells out for the maintenance/continual acquisition of fame) then i think theyre also to blame and theyre gonna get (and according to the streams, are getting) whats coming to them ya kno. (note that im not saying Bad Artists, music is subjective but i think its very easy for ppl to recognize on some bare minimum level when someone famous/trendy that puts music out that doesnt have a musical bone in their body, or a vision/idea to express truly) like its late and ive been up since 6 am so im passionate but the adderall is wearing off so im not sure how much sense this makes, but an artist, i feel regardless of most situations, is responsible for what they put out, especially with how easy it is to do the work of a record label pretty much on your own now.

#the q&a #definitely not ALL artists. but how many artists since hmm 2013 do you think this applies to?#far too fucking many!#and this makes it seem like i take music so seriously. and to some extent i do #but even fucking parody music has more of a vision than the shit thats comin out in boat loads in recent!#its not about bad vs good music its truly due to artists (whether from restrictions or selling out) not being artists!#and hmm i dont want to go back and rewritr this response but i feel like i should say #its very obvious to me that not everyone knows that about record deals or that straight up scamming/loopholes/whatever form of fucking over #doesnt happen bc it truly does. but is it happening at more of a rate (or maybe proportion is a better way to think of it) than it has #over all these years?#again i want to say im sorry this all definitely sounds like im yelling at you but im soo soo tired and so soo high strung about this topic #im trying very hard to get out what i think about it all… if it doesnt make sense im so sorry #edit: i also want to add that i think wanting to have fun and make music can be a Genuine reason to make music #but if youre doing it primarily for money or fame than like *spits*

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