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acepodcastweek · 7 months
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Did I miss your favourite? Let me know!
Wondering where Jon Sims is? He is too powerful and would skew the poll, but rest assured I have not forgotten.
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boombox-fuckboy · 7 months
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dravenxivuk · 10 months
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I'm listening to Season 2 of The Blood Crow Stories - Blackchapel while I work on my current ArtFight.
Western horror podcast with spoopy vibes and an RDR oc are going together perfectly
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lunacias · 1 year
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listening to my silly lil podcasts at work like 
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heraldofcrow · 9 months
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Christened In Blood || Chapter Six
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lavender-tea-dragon · 5 months
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Man o man, do I love drawing my special little blorbo suffering <3 (warning, blood under the cut)
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highlifeboat · 8 months
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Playing RE0, got Rebecca attacked by birds while Billy was waiting in the Main Hall (sorry girl, maybe I shouldn't have shot that crow)
And like... Now I think she's scared of birds.
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crowyobroyo · 3 months
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I like horror and gore and gross scary weird stuff but at the same time I can't even handle it anyway </3 would I let my partner drink my blood vampire style? absolutely. did I pass out when I pricked my finger and squeezed out a few drops? yes.
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silverstarstrike · 4 months
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Parting Words
“Crow!”
The Hunter turned around. His friend was out of breath. Mara and her Wrath glanced over to the Guardian with concern. The Young Wolf held up a hand, as if signaling them to stop.
Crow sighed, “Faolan, I thought you agreed on this plan. I thought you trusted m-” He suddenly hitched his breath when he saw them throw their helmet to the side and then suddenly hugged him. They buried their face into his chest. Sometimes, he would forget that despite their experience in many wars and countless deaths and revivals, loss was still the greatest pain they could ever go through.
Faolan let out a shuddered sigh. They loosened their grip on Crow and looked up at him, tired verdant green meeting brightly glowing amber. “I trust you. I…If something goes wrong, just tell Mara with that psychic thing and I’d be on my way. You’d tell me if something went wrong, right? Right?”
Mara nodded. Crow felt her heart pang. This wasn’t exactly going to plan. “…Yes, of course.”
“Just…after all this, come home…”
“I will.”
“Promise?”
Faolan felt the hairs on their neck bristle as they heard Riven’s low rumbling above them. They blinked away budding tears. Crow leaned forward, gently taking hold of the Guardian’s head, his hand rustling in their bushy brown hair. He pressed his forehead against theirs, and the pair closed their eyes. A moment passed. Their breathing slowed, and then synchronized.
“I promise.” He whispered to them. Crow leaned back away from them and loosened his hold on them. Faolan held back a whimper as he tried to leave. Either of them didn’t want their final goodbyes to be filled with grief. He smiled a little, “C’mon…let’s see that smile of yours.”
Faolan couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. They gripped his hand, just like they would when they wanted to drag him out to eat with their family. Faolan tilted their head back. With their free hand they brushed back their hair. They shut their eyes, remembering the absolute joy they found in the sweetest moments with their brother. They showed their teeth as they grinned, one corner of their mouth reaching higher than the other. Faolan let another moment pass, and they opened their eyes. They saw Crow smiling back at them. They weren’t sure if it was a trick of the light, but they thought they saw a sheen of wet tears gloss over his eyes.
Faolan let go of his hand, and watched him ready himself for the leap of faith. He glanced over his shoulder, and they nodded. Before they knew it, he jumped into the portal and it vanished into thin air. Faolan still grinned. They dismissed themselves. The deal was done, and all they can do is wait. Still keeping some semblance of control, Faolan walked out of the room, and let the Awoken and Ahamkara to their business.
Faolan soon tasted warm salty water.
“I’ll see you later.”
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My only biggest complaint is that the Guardian wasn't there for the cutscene.
I got dressed up for nothing- /joking
But yeah have some More of Silver Coping. They're Just Comfort.
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Goretober days I've gotten done so far, SUPER proud of the Candy Gore one!(Reblogs appreciated!)
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the-lone-wolffe · 1 year
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"I should really draw my other ocs. Some don't even have art yet-"
-Draws Thorne again-
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gazrgaley · 11 months
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C.R.O.W (chapter 1)
In a world where vampires exist, a ragtag team of vampire hunters known as C.R.O.W. (Centralized Response to Occult Wildlife) are the last line of defense against the undead. But when a new breed of vampire, the zompires, emerges, even they may not be enough. Desperate for help, C.R.O.W. reluctantly turns to two unlikely allies: Milo and Grendel, two vampires with their own agendas.
As they race against time to stop the zompires from wiping out humanity, C.R.O.W. must confront their own prejudices and learn to trust their former enemies. But as the body count rises and secrets are revealed, they begin to wonder if they made the right choice. Can they truly rely on Milo and Grendel, or will they turn on them when they're most vulnerable? The fate of the world hangs in the balance in this thrilling tale of action, intrigue, and betrayal.
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boombox-fuckboy · 7 months
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potatoesandsunshine · 9 months
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to be fair to alistair. he is busy being king (a job he never wanted but is determined to do well) and she did betray him (after he trusted her with everything in him). honestly in a room full of knives he would still instinctively have surana’s back but anora is the pov character and she does not know that. the great landsmeet breakup was her first real window into that dynamic and it uhhh made an impression for sure
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heraldofcrow · 11 months
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Setting aside the theory that Eileen herself was going mad for a second:
We know what blood-drunk hunters look like and how they act…we see Gascoigne and Henryk rage like beasts…that was at least made to be a central point. It has a distinct flavor to it, like men giving into their inner animal.
And so the question endlessly plagues my mind…why was Eileen’s last-seen prey someone like Bloody Crow, who showed no signs of madness, who fought with careful precision, and held his ground in such a specific location. WHY?
Why would she compromise her entire mission and her values to hunt a sane hunter if it wasn’t personal? Again, this is assuming she wasn’t giving into her own bloodlust, because while I adore that theory, I do think there is something to be said about how we are very clearly introduced to the concept of blood-madness within the Gascoigne story. I do think Eileen was at least meant to appear as their intended mercy-killer.
It’s presented as a surface level theme, and so I would say it’s relatively safe to assume Henryk was another drunk. If he was the “granddad” to that family, then he did lose them all in one night, and I wouldn’t blame him for losing his head, or Eileen for hunting him.
I’m repeating myself yes, but I can’t help but obsess over the detail that Bloody Crow seems…sane? And Eileen still hunts him? Obviously the connection with their garb and the Vileblood implications with Crow just make it even worse. I am clawing at threads here, begging for a clear answer from a game that has none, but it just draws me in every time. This is such an underrated part of Bloodborne’s story, in my opinion. The mystery is too enticing!
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