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socialprawn · 5 months
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a merry band of misfits 🦅
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teenageoaffireknight · 4 months
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aerrow, piper, gwen, sabrina, salem, cassandra, martiza, mr.snipe, ginger, courtney, kimber and shana
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cloverblob · 2 years
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elayne: Do I know you?
alder, literally on the $20 bills she's holding in her hand: No.
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matt0044 · 9 months
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Okay but imagine...
...Salem sensing the emotions of who would become part of her inner circle from a barren room in her lair like Hawk Moth. You could even have the mechnical window opening up with multiple Grimm around her scittering around while she monologued with Jen Brown's masterful voice acting.
"To have craved and worked for freedom... only to trade one prison for another. Ah yes... this one was tailor-made for me."
"A genius depreived of the accolades he feels entitled to. Atlesians truly are my favorite."
"A beloved sister. Stripped away by a fruitless cause. My dear Ozpin. You really shouldn't have."
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analeasekittin · 2 years
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Omg I finally got my og tumblr account back!!!!!!! hiiiiii
Also, got some new videos up on my channel:
First Kill
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Motherland: Fort Salem
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Motherland: Fort Salem
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House Of The Dragon
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Do Revenge
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House Of The Dragon
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aureummel · 2 years
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Joe straight up does the tongue thing to think…
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wickdcreatures · 1 year
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[ TO : @fleshfruits; del 😈         ✉️          salem is typing . . . ]
[ txt ] how do i get duchess to stop fucking spying on me through my mirrors [ txt ] i only found out about her marriage to a demon like last year and here she is watching my every move [ txt ] i put up with a lot of her weird stuff yknow but this is kinda fucked up like this is the equivalent of her going through my phone or watching me through security cameras all the time im so fucking mad
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keilemlucent · 2 years
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omg hello!! 💜💜 I hope you’ve been doing well! your writing remains my favorite to scroll down and I hope nothing but good and wonderful things have happened 💜💜
ooooh anon i'm so happy to hear it 😭💕 it's truly so?? wonderful that folks still poke at my archive and enjoy :'^) it's!! truly!!! wild and a lil astounding that i managed to write as much as i did and that it stands to be read!! AH!!
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smol-blue-bird · 9 days
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The problem with Cassandra (the Taylor Swift song) is that every time I listen to it I imagine it being used in an annoying witchtok video, and that just puts me off of it completely
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jessaliaart · 2 months
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some old dumb doodles of Simon and Nick
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socialprawn · 5 months
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tough times call for da2 in lasso tool
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the-main-idiot · 19 days
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my chnt swap AU will now be called
camp this and that
idea originally provided by @fall3nash2339
all info about characters+ art links under cut😋😋!!
(NEWWER DESIGNS WILL COME SOON, ALL OF THESE ARE FROM A SLIGHTLY OUTDATED STYLE)
all the characters have the same physical appearance (except for sydney), personalities and roles are changed
the nurses~
head nurse: Elijah Volkov, he makes all the announcements, and is mentally decaying. Boy oh boy, is he quite the man. Silly little bpd man, collected mental illness like Pokémon. But he's caring, and will do just about anything in his power to help the campers out when needed. He has a knack for elephants, likes sharing fun facts, not only about elephants but anything and everything. No filter😋 if he's thinking it, he'll say it, obviously nothing bad will come of that. Trust issues, yummy.
assistant nurse: Adam Uptin, always carrying snacks with him, he can get you to share how your parents wronged you then shove a bag of skittles in your hand and walk away. Adam isn't a fan of leaving the nurses cabin, let alone his side office, something about being a vampire and ""ahhhh the suns"",,etc etc. Although, you can lore him outside with some sunscreen, an umbrella, and an apple.
camp counselors (all camps stay the same)
Cabin Dung Beetle: Juniper Sloan. long neck, dirty blonde. British man, he's scared of the water (blah blah blah "i'm experiencing the past, present, and future all at once and i can't breathe." yadda yadda yadda) besides the meltdowns and break downs, he's pretty silly
Cabin Grasshopper : Marisol Yuchengco, 👁️dresses in gothic attire, but she's one of the most understating counselors you'll ever meet. Salem de La Marnierre, 👁️scene kid vibes, lowkey really chill though. The two are dating<3 (basically just the same as chnt, just,,, ya'know,, swapped.)
Cabin Magpie Moth: Rowan Chow, the goofiest mother fucker in the entire camp. He can actually produce sound effects, he doesnt choose them or when they happen, that's up to the universe, they just come from his general area. This man runs off of actual cartoon logic, dont question it.<3
Cabin Silkworm: Yvonne Marley, femcel. That is truly all i have to say about her. She pull's misinformation straight from the internet and spreads it like mold on moist bread. Joshua MacHeath, tictok eboy, he can make a killer flower necklace though. Joshua will sit with the kids who can't/won't participate in certain camp activities and teach them how to make bracelets out of, well, anything and everything!
Cabin Tarantula Hawk: Lucille Bertuccelli,👁️ she's an older counselor, a sweetheart though. Not only does she keep cabin tarantula hawk up am running, but she also is in charge of the arts and crafts cabin! Gracie Liu (👁️lowkey, i forgot gracie liu existed, so all of her color are just inverted. no matter how you picture her in ur brain, just invert the colors)
Cabin Ladybug : Soren Baltimore, 👁️a bit of a quiet lad, it wears a cape given to it by fennel. soren wears pants that are cover completely in pockets, those pockets are practically infinite, anything you can imagine, soren has it in its pockets. Fennel Marlborough, 👁️our favorite camp taxidermist (don't tell anyone) they have the art of life preservation down to a tea, now if they can only get em to start moving again. soren and fennel are tightly nit, they made up two languages, one between only them and the other for the entire cabin.
Cabin Widow-spider: Matthew Napoleon, 👁️he is the void, don't be scared of him just based on looks though. Matthew will teach you about things you thought you knew (you didn't). Because matthew cant actually talk, due to all that void, he communicates in a fun mixture of sign language, charades, and various static esc noises. Matthew is also involved, if not running, most water based activities (and sometimes juno+mila helps out around the cabin)
the cafeteria: Mila Alcorn 👁️and Juno Matsouka, 👁️i say "and" instead of giving the two separate descriptions because they are inseparable, trust me, i've tried. these two fish folk work together in the kitchen to provide food for all the campers at camp this and that. Practically gourmet chefs, these two are quite creative. Even though there's two of them, you'll never have to worry about chaos in the kitchen, mila and juno always compromise with each other, causing for some never before tasted flavors
special doodads
head of camp: Warren Earthman,👁️ he's a, stern, tired, grumpy, old man. also the walls in are covered with different brands and types of chainsaws. beside the threatening aspects of him, he also openly picks favorites and doesn't listen to anything that doesn't openly concern him or the government.
the rot: Sydney October Sargent, a weird rotting man who lives in the woods surrounding the camp. Don't get to close to him without a gas mask, please, the spores that emanate off of him are damn near hallucinogenic. Besides the skin falling off his bones, the various species of bugs living within him, and all the mushrooms/fungus living from his decomposing self, he's almost harmless. I mean, he's in shambles, a corpse who just won't let go, just try not to breathe near him.
Martime: Jedidiah A.M. Martime, a man who keep appearing in my dreams, I don't have dreams often, why is here, in color no less. this annoying, clock obsessed, not even real, man keeps trying to tell me that he's "here for you," and "it's ok, you can take a brake, you have enough time." what that man needs to do is pipe down and accept the fact he doesn't even exist in the physical plane.
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calltocupid · 1 month
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some of my tim laughlin headcanons
he is incredibly good at art. (i know this is touched on in the book, but let me be.) he has cheap little journals that he can afford filled with various sketches of hawk. the tips of his ears and his cheeks always turn a dark crimson color when hawk catches him.
after meeting hawk, he has difficulty sleeping alone. he has to be at the brink of exhaustion in order for him to fall asleep without hawk curled around him.
he’s been wearing glasses since he was 6 years old. at first, he was embarrassed about it, especially with how mean kids can be. sometimes he still gets self-conscious about it, even in his older years.
he’s a morning person!! he wakes up every morning and either goes on runs or walks, especially in the summer time. he’s also a bit of an earth worm granola boy. in the nicer weather, he’s always finding little places to explore: hiking/biking trails, new parts of d.c./san fran that he hasn’t seen yet, etc,.
adhd tim!! it’s something he’s struggled with all of his life.
he loves to collect things. trinkets, pins, magnets, mugs. whatever it may be, he tends to keep it, as he’s hard time letting go of things that perhaps have a story to them.
he keeps every single card and letter he’s ever received from loved ones. it gets increasingly worse as he meets hawk, though. he holds onto everything hawk has given him.
all of the scrapbooks he has of his family are ones he’s made himself. one afternoon at fordham, he got really overwhelmed with studying, so he took a break to make some out of the pictures he’d kept in a box in his closet.
he was incredibly shy all throughout college. it was easy for him to make friends, but he was typically the one who had to be approached, otherwise he’d tend to keep to himself.
he loves the fall time. growing up in new york, him and his family would always do an immense amount of activities together as soon as september rolled around and the leaves changed. apple picking, hayrides, trips to salem, visits to the pumpkin patch where he’d always pick the most neglected pumpkin because he felt bad for it.
he’s been sensitive his entire life. he’s very in tune with other peoples emotions too, and he can very easily pick up on shifts in people’s behavior/moods.
he’d always tried to play sports growing up—baseball, soccer, even swimming—but he’s always been more creative than athletic. once his parents quit hounding him about it, most of his time was consumed with writing, reading, and art of various kinds.
he began to grow fascinated with history and government work when he was in 7th grade. he’d spend afternoons after classes in the town library reading anything and everything he could get his hands on if it was about those subjects.
the cross necklace he wears was a birthday gift when he turned 16. it holds immense sentimental value.
his first crush on a boy was when he was in kindergarten, back before anyone really realizes it’s a crush. but the one he really remembers was high school. it was a boy on the football team, about a year older than him, and tim can remember growing distracted in class from doodling him in the margins of his notes.
okay. i have so many more, but i don’t want this to be ridiculous. let me know if i should share more.
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jungle-angel · 1 year
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His Boys (Rhett Abbott x Reader)
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Summary: Rhett still can’t believe you made two perfect little humans
Notes: I know, I’ve been doing alot of Rhett x Reader fics lately but I still have plenty of ideas/prompts for TGM, Bad Times At the El Royale, Salem’s Lot, Catch 22 and Press Play. 
Tagging: @nobody7102 and @sebsxphia​
“You did so good baby,” Rhett croaked through the hot tears streaming down his face. “I’m so fucking proud of you.” 
A tired, lazy smile formed on your face as Rhett dabbed away at your sweat covered forehead, the cries of your newborn twins finally quieting down as Cecelia and Winona Redwood looked them over. The last nine and a half hours had put you through the ringer, worse than when Hannah had been born, but you and Rhett were happy beyond words when you heard the cries of those two little boys. 
Tatum Royal Abbott had been the first to be born, a tiny little thing with a head full of dark blonde hair who was as loud as his father. Rhett didn’t hold back any tears as Tatum was placed right on your chest, screeching like a banshee at having taken his first breaths in a new world. Even as Rhett cut Tatum’s cord, the tears burned against his cheeks and before long, Tanner James Abbott joined his brother. 
Everyone was exhausted, the hour on the clock reading well past 2am as your boys were wrapped in their little blankets and placed into your arms. Rhett still couldn’t take his eyes off of you or the two little boys who had just been born. He was in total awe, completely captivated by the sight before him. 
“Ya’ll ok Ma?” he asked, seeing the tired, weary look on Cecelia’s face. 
“Yeah I’m fine,” she answered. “It’s just strange. No matter how many times it happens, I still can’t believe I’m a grandmother.” 
Rhett hugged his mother, no words being needed to say what the other was thinking. 
You handed Tatum off to Rhett as soon as he had been fed before Rhett took a seat in the rocker next to your shared bed, covering up with the quilt that Cecelia and Winona had both made for your wedding. 
“This one’s gonna be trouble, I know it,” Rhett chuckled as Tatum’s little fingers curled around Rhett’s much bigger ones. 
“So won’t the other,” you half laughed. “You know what they say about twins.” 
Rhett laughed as a whimpery little coo came from Tatum. “Shhh, my boy, go back to sleep,” Rhett whispered. “Let your Momma and brother rest.” 
It wasn’t until the sun started to come up that Royal had come back with Amy, Hannah and Rose Hawk who had been having a sleepover with Hannah. Joy had come to bring Rose home while the girls were let upstairs to meet their new little brothers, both of them excited beyond words when they saw the two little ones asleep together in their little basket next to the bed, both of them covered with the little blue baby blankets and Amy’s Peter Rabbit quilt hanging from the edge. 
When the girls had been shooed away to go and play, you would wake occasionally to see Rhett leaning over the sleeping basket, his hand gently rubbing both your boys back to sleep. That same tired smile that had been there just hours before had come back again, playing with your features as you watched Rhett, his voice singing them back to sleep. 
Because deep down, you know that they were and always would be yours and his boys.
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aureummel · 2 years
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Maya Hawke, is your dad single? Do you need a stepmom? Lemme know.
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wickdcreatures · 1 month
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           Conrad invited him out to the bar with some of the other dogs, otherwise he wouldn't have come on his own. It's a bar known on the edge of town that has a "reputation", or at least that's why everyone talks about steering clear; Salem has never been clear on what exactly that reputation is, though the longer he stays the more he starts to think the Úlfhéðnar actually control this bar. 
Anna and Adríel share beers at their own booth, and Salem thinks that might be the first time he's seen Addy smile so wide. It's rowdy and loud but Salem feels at home, his smile growing a little sheepish as @skullfck's imposing frame darkens the doorway. He's still not entirely sure what to feel about him, but he decides to be pleasant, friendly, even. 
          “ Hawk! Hey man! I was wondering if you were gonna show up! ”      he holds out a brown glass beer bottle, condensation so thick the paper label has begun to pill.
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