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joshotime · 25 days

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sleepypalpita · 2 months

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I promised more, so, here you go!

the lloydster originals:

#ninjago #ninjago shitpost #lego ninjago #lloyd garmadon #cole brookstone #jay walker #kai smith #zane julien #nya smith #lord garmadon #master wu #ninjago fanart #sorry for so many tags #myart #shitpost

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jecook · 1 year

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are these, like, anything?

#first time making this style post #hope its funny #succession #succ session #tom wambsgans #sorry no ken :(( just posts i saved and I didn't see any ken ones #matthew macfadyen #sarah snook #shiv roy #roman roy #kieran culkin #nick braun #nicholas braun #tomgreg #greg hirsch #cousin greg #sorry for so many tags

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morgueanomaly · 4 months

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i made a meme :)

#meme #toko fukawa #kanade yoisaki #project sekai #Ma #evillious chronicles #voclaoid #black butler #undertaker #sadako yamamura #the ring movie #lgbtq #gender envy #sorry for so many tags #kms i just noticed the typo #the autistic urge to be a freaky little shadow creature

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noctis-sol · 4 months

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Hi, I have no idea what to do, if I should write an x reader, more gooby brain rot of pretty characters or just me wanting to eat things that ARE NOT edible, if idea, pls help 😔

#saiki k #tdlosk #kusuke saiki #thoughts #whb #what in hell is bad #wihib #wihib x reader #whb x reader #tdlosk x reader #SORRY FOR SO MANY TAGS #I NEED IDEAS :(((

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alakazamryn · 3 months

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this is the softest & silliest thing I’ve ever drawn

#trolls #my art #trollsona #velvet and veneer #velvet trolls #velvet x oc #trolls band together #sorry for so many tags #vacaytioner #rory tag #oc x canon

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xx7raid7iator7xx · 1 month

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art dump from the last 2 days

lots of this is lasso tool art I've been obsessed with it recently

i was watching tpot and bfb when drawing these

trophan jumpscare, i am so sorry chat they are just too silly

#bfb #tpot #inanimate insanity #four bfb #flower bfdi #leafy bfdi #book bfdi #gaty bfb #trophy ii #ii trophy #ii fan #fan ii #sorry for so many tags #trophan

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loverockawaitsyou · 1 year

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A small fraction of the guest list of the Singles Premiere and Afterparty.

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milksteakkk · 6 months

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had a conversation with my friend earlier about whether we would go on total drama if it were real and now im curious

(reblog for wider survey)

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pajarraco-is-silly · 6 months

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So I realized that it was October and I didn't even post Crane yet??

So yeah I am revealing my verison of him

I'm pretty sure that I may change some things about him in the future but I also think he looks fine as he is

Ok so that scar on his eye is from a crows talon (I'm pretty sure I read that they aim for the eyes), the little dots are crow pecks, and the scars on his mouth are fingernail scratches (self inflicted).

I'll post a full body drawing sometime I promise I just didn't want October to end without posting him :,)

Happy Halloween to Gothams resident cryptid

#Yes I know that he looks just like other people's version of crane #Whatever #this drawing is old #jonathan crane #the scarecrow #batman scarecrow #scarecrow batman #scarecrow #batman #batman villains #Batman villain #gotham rogues #Gotham rogue #professor crane #dr jonathan crane #sorry for so many tags

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meat-huge-pain-endless · 11 months

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ok wait hear me out. beard finds out that ted wants to go back to kansas. or feels like he has to. whatever it is, ted’s going back to kansas and beard, because he knows ted, knows that that’s a terrible idea. he knows that will only isolate ted and make him miserable, so he does what he does best: he protects ted.

but this time, he’s protecting ted from himself by telling him straight up that henry needs him to be mentally healthy and emotionally available more than henry needs him to be in kansas. that henry needs a parent who is able and willing to talk to him abt the difficult things, to be vulnerable, to truly form a relationship with him more than he needs ted to be in the same country as him. that there are ways for ted to be there for henry—to be a better father for henry—that don’t involve him removing himself from his entire support system.

#idek man #i’m having Feelings #abt ted and beard and how they both Know each other #so so deeply #and also abt ted and fatherhood #his relationship to henry and his relationship w his own father #and the opportunity ted has here to break the cycle #anyways #many thoughts #sorry for so many tags #ted lasso #coach beard #tedbeard #henry lasso #ted lasso spoilers

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wawapichi · 1 year

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I don’t remember if anyone has done this already, but here it is

(I’m sorry)

#sorry for so many tags #bugsnax #eggabell batternugget #triffany lottablog #bugsnax shelda #wambus troubleham #beffica winklesnoot #wiggle wigglebottom #elizabert megafig #floofty fizzlebean #alegander jamfoot #chandlo funkbun #snorpy fizzlebean #gramble gigglefunny #filbo fiddlepie #cromdo face #clumby clumbernut

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hekxate · 1 year

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the roaring of chainsaws like the tolling of death bells

#chainsaw man #denji #csm #aki hayawaka #power chainsaw man #kobeni higashiyama #himeno #galgali #oouaahgghgjgogghhggh #sorry for so many tags

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telefonemast · 2 months

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Count the days where I felt whole

This is my first time writing literally anything lmao, I'm editing and posting stuff semi-consistently. If u take some time to read this, thank you! (https://archiveofourown.org/works/53395966/chapters/135145096)

- Starts shortly before the Ceroba fight in true pacifist. As Clover is haunted by fragments of past resets as he goes through the underground. He's been able to push forward so far, but when he's betrayed by the only person who hasn't killed him yet, will he finally snap? Ceroba has been planning this moment for a while now, and although she's gotten a bit attached to her human companion, she knows what she has to do. But in the end, will she stop herself from repeating past mistakes, or will she follow through? Cringe description, ik, but what I'm putting here isn't super long, and I have more planned, so if you stop to read this at all I'd be over the moon! As I said before, this is still mostly WIP, the story isn't going to change, but I'm trying to improve, any and all constructive criticism is welcome (please, I need feedback)

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Since falling down, Clover’s original purpose of finding the fallen children had slowly faded to the background. He wasn’t stupid, he was able to quickly figure out rather quickly that the missing humans were long dead. With nowhere to go back to, and his purpose gone, for a while, Clover just decided to allow Flowey to drive him forward. He knew Flowey was lying to him, but the flower clearly needed Clover for something, and that was reason enough for him.

He learned early on that almost every encounter started with a fight. Clover was able to peacefully resolve each run-in with some fast footwork and quick thinking. The battles were even a bit entertaining in their own way, and it never felt like there was any real malice directed towards him.

However, the monsters he encountered didn’t seem to register the fact that his body was fragile. He didn’t blame them, most of them probably had no idea how weak human children were. But, as he made his way through the Dark Ruins, it became more and more difficult for him to emerge unscathed. He figured out that he could heal himself with food after an encounter in Snowdin, where a crab monster had pinched his arm hard enough to pierce skin; and since then his supply of items had started to dwindle.

The first peaceful interaction he had with any monster, aside from Toriel, was at the Snowdin Resort. Most of the monsters had never even seen a human, and those that had were simply curious. The more he talked with them, the more he realized that the monsters had been trapped down here unfairly, unjustly. He saw it in their eyes, a buried despair that was only barely covered by a facade of optimism. Most of them had nothing to do with the war, let alone the fallen children; so why had they been left down here to rot? Finally he had real purpose, something worth working towards no matter how vague and impossible the task seemed.

He pressed on, doing his best to shoulder a portion of their burden so that he could give them a fraction of the happiness they had been robbed of. So that he wouldn’t be forgotten.

The first time he died was during what he thought was his first encounter with Martlet. During his battle with the blue bird monster, a feather had gotten dangerously close to his soul. He blinked, and for a split second he saw the feather he had just dodged pierce clean through his left arm, causing him to fall to his knees in pain. While he was preoccupied with the unexpected wound, another feather slammed through his forehead, snapping him back to the present, blinking away tears at the sudden phantom pain.

Afterwards the visions became more prevalent, MUCH more prevalent. Every encounter brought with it a near constant onslaught of memories that Clover forced himself to ignore.

I've only gotten this far because of it right? Without this pain I wouldn't have been able to accomplish anything, without this curse I wouldn’t be useful to anyone.

Besides, he could take it, he had to.

He tried to convince himself that Starlo, Martlet, and the others hadn’t meant to kill him in those memories. It was just his fault for being incompetent, he was doing enough that they didn't want him dead. Right?

As much as he desperately wanted to open up to his new companions, being with them only caused him to spiral deeper into the pit of doubt he had dug.

The only exception was Ceroba. She may not have been the most compassionate monster, but Clover felt an odd type of assurance when he was with her. He sympathized with her quest to obtain justice for her daughter Kanako, and without her he would have died, or at least died more than he already had, attempting to navigate the Steamworks.

However, the biggest reason Clover felt at ease with Ceroba wasn’t because of what she had done, but because of what she hadn’t. When he was with her, he didn’t have to worry about having memories of false death's flash before his eyes.

She was calm, collected, and for some reason cared about him enough to protect him during their journey together. After she began to open up more about her daughter, Clover found himself wishing he had a parent like her to protect him, to make him feel worth something.

Clover knew good things never lasted forever, but was it really too much to hope that she could care for someone like him? ______________________________________________________________________

Pink leaves floated slowly through the air, pushed steadily to the ground by the whispering wind. Clover stands up to face Ceroba, stopping only to quickly glance at the prone forms of Martlet and Starlo. Ceroba stared down at him, eyes filled with a dark determination.

“Clover… I… I'm sorry for what I've done.”, Ceroba’s voice sounded almost uncertain now, a stark contrast to the anger and conviction moments prior, “I almost wish you never showed up in the Wild East. Maybe then I could've continued to bury my sorrows in the Saloon.”

Clover's gaze was locked onto the Kitsune, one of the few people he thought he could consider safe.

“But now... I must follow through with my mission. I've somehow grown to respect the hell out of you but… At the end of the day, you're naive. There is so much you don't understand about monsters. What, did you think you'd jump down here and find them? Five humans, living out their lives, unharmed… That isn't how it works.”

“You think I don’t know that?” Clover whispered, he may be a child, but he wasn’t stupid.

Ceroba continued, “Then what? Was your plan to plead for a free ticket back to the Surface? He only needs two more SOULS to shatter the barrier. Wouldn't hesitate for a SECOND to make that one. But who am I to criticize how he carries out business?”

Her head jerked back and a tense laugh escaped her mouth, “Here I am about to do the very same thing I am a hypocrite. I am no better than Asgore on a scale of morality, I'm sure of it. But what I am, is proactive. Truthfully… I have nothing left in life, so I've made peace with throwing it away.” At this, some of the tension drains from Ceroba’s face, but only for a moment as she locks eyes with Clover.

“Nothing left? You had Starlo! You had the gang, the town!” Clover screamed.

You had me.

But it was clear that Ceroba wasn’t listening anymore.

“You'll fight back, but you can't forever. Goodbye.”

Clover gripped the handle of his toy gun as he prepared to draw. He thought back to his battles with Starlo, Martlet, the Feisty Five… Even if the resets had taken a toll on him, he truly believed that they didn’t want him dead, that they cared.

Now, he was facing down the one person who seemed to realize that he was a child, someone who had helped him without killing him; and now she wanted him dead.

Ceroba twirled her tasseled staff through the air and Clover yanked his gun out of its holster. His soul appeared, and the small rooftop faded to monochrome… and for the first time in Ceroba’s presence, his vision went black.

In the memory, a ball of beautiful crimson flame burst from the ground behind him, striking through his chest and killing him instantly. Clover braced himself for the phantom pain that usually accompanied each vision, only to scream out as his entire body burned with the heat of a flame that wasn’t there.

His vision flashed black again, this time he was hit from the front, another flash, from the sky this time. Body and eyes alight in agony, another scream tore itself from his mouth as countless visions, countless deaths piled on top of each other. Clover stared up at Ceroba with wide eyes, panting with exertion even though the fight hadn’t even begun.

Tipping the brim of his hat down so it covered his eyes, Clover realized that this wasn’t a fight he could win by deescalating, this was a duel for survival, and Ceroba wanted him dead.

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yourlocalmintgelato · 8 months

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wrenwreakinghavoc · 4 months

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Whiteboard doodles!!! I'm bad at drawing on wb but hopefully these are alright

I'm making a fully rendered thing right now >:D

#deltarune #jevil deltarune #spamton deltarune #<- hes batting at a bell it counts #berdly deltarune #noelle deltarune #kris deltarune #sorry for so many tags #the pain of wb doodles #doodles #fanart

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