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historia-xxx · 9 months
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Vash would definitely use Wolfwoods tatas like a stress relief toy lmao-
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kat-n-dog · 8 months
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Partners in crime
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akiratrimochi · 5 months
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#TRITOBER #TRI_TOBER
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18. Zazie
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Man, suffered again to do colors.
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thecrofttomb · 5 months
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Happy Anniversary, Tomb Raider!
Originally developed by Core Design, the game that started it all was released on this day 27 years ago!
From facing the T-Rex in the vast mountain ranges of Peru, overcoming all the trials in St. Francis Folly, navigating the underwater shrine underneath the sphinx, and finally battling the Torso monster and Natla herself in the bowels of Atlantis, Lara certainly played for sport in her quest to find the three missing pieces of the Scion.
What are your favourite moments from this classic title?
Explore the gallery below for a trip down memory lane!
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Our deepest gratitude to everyone involved in the creation of this gaming landmark and cultural phenomenon as it changed our lives forever. Long live Lara Croft! ✨
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trithedragon · 7 months
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Reworking my Sona agaaaaaaaain yaaaaaaay
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grayghostofthenorth · 2 months
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My Beautiful Ghislaine in Front of the Chalet
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boyakishantrinity · 4 months
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Wrote this crack pot of a one shot. Half of it written.
It took all of. Ten minutes, for guns to be drawn. The alien freezing as the new crewmember to Dolpina under Captain Ursa sat calmly amongst the human criminals. A crime pin, a legend and a straight up mythological figure. Their conversation prior flickered in this mind.
"And that's assume the fate of this world isn't already fucked."
The Galv was very quickly thrown to the floor, a black skinned human with very real looking horns closing the doors, red flickering energy emanating off the girl as she dragged the large alien by the earlobe.
Green, reptilian and somewhat humanoid. With flaps made to absorb more sound energy, thrown across the table as the figures looked to the man.
"... So what now?"
They all wore masks, accents playing through robotic tones all unique, but bland in a way it'd be impossible to decipher who the people were. Aside from the insignias on each of the three sides, the Wolves symbol easily recognisable, the new crew member and her iconic red eyes looked back at him.
Belly on the table, guns, melee weapons and eyes trained on myself.
Why can't I breathe?
The realisation started hitting me, the young human from before taking a seat, snickering at me as she remarked.
"Little man can't even breath through a four."
The nearby figures giggled, the masked woman. Triage, I believe, tilting her head. Before snapping her fingers. Not even correctly, half a noise of a click, but the people around the room snapped to attention.
"Out."
And immediately, the figures vanished, melting into the shadows, the light, jumping up or vanishing in a flicker of light. Scratching her chin, she looked to the man beside her.
"Now, what shall we do with him?"
Another woman. Triage? Walked out, sword in hand as she walked in.
"... Trini, I say we kill him."
Lowering the sword. Rearing back as she prepared to strike. The room remained tense, his body heaving in the air, the very matter. The energy. Something was between it, thick enough he could feel the difference between matter and energy, something was between the two.
Not only that, the figures here could. They could.
The green alien started shaking, looking around as he tried to help himself to his feet. The table opened up, lowering himself until he stood in the middle, nanites forming a cage around him, vibrating hard enough his signal flickered. Vanishing and appearing giving us time.
The shadows surrounded his vision, looking around, as the legendary man appeared beside him.
"Who the hell are you, and why should we not kill you right now Reva Galv, high class Glavi?"
He bore no weapons, crossing his arms, armour figures appearing around the alien. Eyes examining, masked, uniform and unique.
"You- You should fear my people and their-"
"I say four days."
Another woman spoke up, more of a British accent, bitterness, cold and more than a little flirty.
"What?"
"Please. We'll need at least a month or two to not make it look THAT suspicious."
The man looked between the two, the legendary figure, an angel who'd come down in the shadows. Lit a spark that marked a new age for the dark, before fading into the night. Skin dark enough to hide within it, dark holy armour. An oxymoron of a man, standing calmly before him.
There'd been rumours, as a representative and scout of the Glavi, he'd heard whispers of each of them.
Alpha, the angel who was no force of pure good.
Then the woman, red headed, cat ears and lazing as she squat or sat. Flicking finger across the blade.
During the time of chaos, when the Knights were no longer enough of a force, a group led by what was believed to be a young woman from France rose.
"Chiennes." (One syllable, she-end without the D)
Covered by dark, rumours ranging from her being an eldritch being, to the daughter of french nobility mixed with every European magical family when the Hapsburgs were forging and empire. Records he'd found left nothing, family histories wiped clean by fire or by obscurity.
Whatever the case, she might as well have been a myth. A patron of Joan of Arc, paintings showing possible wiping of someone from history that may have been an artistic method, but there was so much Terrans lost...
"Hé, connard. Dépêchez-vous et parlez avant de vous jeter dehors."
He nearly jumped out his skin, bumping into the larger black man. Looking down with a blank expression.
Her French. It. She said it stra-
"Hurry up you bastard. Either talk, or we'll cut you open."
Scratching his back, the Galv looking around.
Zeta, Michael something or other. His last name was lost to time and frankly not even he knew what it was apparently. Not much had been around him, quiet, staying on the fringes of "the other worlds".
He'd stayed near the front line of this "pure evil", whatever it was. He couldn't unravel it, his knowledge barely reached out. Hands trembling, heart pounding as he looked around.
"You gonna talk or, do we need to start doing shit?"
If Reva could jump out his skin any more than he was, he would. His fear was bordering madness, everything was moving slow enough he had time to have thoughts, but not enough he could properly calm down and think straight.
"Are. Are you people-"
"What the hell do you think?"
Jumping down the railing, the upstairs to wherever this place was, the woman from before looking at him. Four people with similar masks looked at him.
One, flickering, light but remaining dark. He couldn't see his body, beyond understanding-
"You're not gonna be able to see him mate. Fate's up on that."
Jolting, shivering as he snapped to the man behind him. Sitting beside another person, their gender androgynous, the man drinking something. Darker, like it were absorbing the light yet shining.
And it pales to the androgynous being. Looking with a bored expression, red eyes as he snapped to attention.
"Hey, Green eyes. You deaf? The fuck you doing in this meeting?"
Reva snapped back to attention. Reality, the eight or so individuals, seven? No, the ten. Twelve.
Click.
Click.
Click.
"Jesus Christ mate, just cut his throat out already."
Snorted the British man, sitting by the wolf side of the table, leaning back as the woman raised the sabre.
"Ait, clearly this man's-"
"WAIT. Wait. I. I need a minute."
Halfway to stepping onto the table, freezing as he collected his thoughts.
I started shoving the observations aside, I had plenty of time when I was out of this. This.
This death trap. For now, focus.
"... I'm here as a scout for the Gavi empire, to pertain information before judging a testing invasion of your people. I came here on rumours of a secret meeting, now what I was not expecting."
It took a while for him to compose himself, but he pointed towards us. Or we I suppose would be proper terms. Pointing at we, determination in his eyes as he continued.
"You, Eleanor Clementine, to hold ties to people that Terrans consider a legend. A myth. And what I believe to be the Caesar of his day."
Taking deep breaths, calming himself as the auras of the four or five around the table paused. Bemused, torturous, bored and static. Excited. A mix of emotions, he couldn't quite tell which one she was feeling.
"... I'm not Miss Eleanor."
They finally stated, looking at him, sabre placed on the ground to his relief.
"My name's Triage."
He'd heard a lot of rumours, asking about this Triage individual, most people shrugged. A newcomer who'd only come into play recently, reports of her in the past under the Knights. The Bitches. And Currently a transemploymentee of the Wolves.
These groups held a variety of functions, one of the many social political groups that worked in business. A company within the shadows, with the Knights many names jumping around the modern era. Bitches appearing later as a rebellious group, reforming around the Age of Steam.
And the Wolves. Old and New, formed around the world in various senses, the current one being forged during WW3. An event key but he'd yet to be given anything about what made humanity so. Secretive firstly.
There were a lot of rumours, and looking at him. A smile on her lips as she glanced at Zeta.
"... I'm more of a Caesar than that man, y'know for hiding in the shadows you're not that sneaky?"
A smirk on her face, eyes red as she kept the stare.
"... What. What do you mean?"
Tossing him a bag, she snorted.
"You ain't using the Mercenary Guild. Didn't swear anyone on nothing, just used people's influence and connections and trusted them in good faith."
Standing, the flickering figures around her vanishing as she leaned forward to the alien.
"Shame is, that rule only applies when people can guess you're working in good faith. A third told me about your inquries, make a guess how many I needed to figure out someone was looking in our secrets?"
If he wasn't scared before, he was now.
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No, he wasn't scared. Shocked.
"... You knew?"
Swallowing his shock, watching the small lump.
"Y'know how far out net ran before we even saw your ships off in the distance with our tech?"
He froze. The first encounter had been peculiar, after some mild radiation issues, primative technology later explained to absorb radiation like a sponge and reused into small nuclear reactors (something they'd sworn up and down to be as safe to their own people for some bizarre reason).
But they'd apparently learnt a lot during war, nothing special. But the new tech they made was downright bizarre.
With crystals from "a couple quantum accidents", an energy that worked like any other, with a perfect conversation rate on one side.
The process was, and still is, a heavily guarded secret. In fact, it were to important that the humans had declared war on multiple empires, taking hundreds of research and advancing themselves faster than anyone could've predicted.
Rapidly changing the galaxy's dynamic, all behind secrecy of humans. Anyone who had tried to betray, well.
Glancing towards the Wolves, Knights, Bitches and the woman.
It was safe to say if a human was high enough to trust you with that knowledge, if you didn't protect the secret. You'd vanish from all but memory.
"... I feel like I would be horrified if I knew."
"... Yeah. You would. You've got all the pieces to this puzzle. But you're missing a few key components, something your kind thankfully will never figure out."
Reva froze. His people were among the highest of aliens, similarly adaptive to the Terrans...
"Is it moral sense?"
A smile, shaking her head.
"Hah. As if I'd give you any hints."
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crimson-chaser · 1 month
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this is the best fic i've ever wrote guys (lie)
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stxr-thxif · 3 months
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distressed over the fact that we’re halfway through the season what am i supposed to do until sea of monsters
tri i was just thinking about this i am not at all prepared
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rookshocksshack · 9 months
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Finished MH!icon comm!
If you want an icon, each is $50
Just send a sfw ref and your paypal email to [email protected] ~ we'll continue the process there :3
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bigswigrollerexpress · 10 months
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Just a little guy. A little knife, if you will.
Tri (and Knife) belong to @customsplattershotjunior
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td-julia · 7 months
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@heatherra
Total Random Island (Episode 1)- Not So Happy Campers
Note: Not So Happy Campers Part 1 was mostly the same in this universe except Katie and Sadie got in the same team.
All of the campers look down at the cliff below. They are visibly worried at the height. Some of them anyhow. Some of them like Bridgette and Harold are just discussing the sheer size of the thing. Some other campers like Gwen didn't seem to have any reaction to it (Owen finding this very creepy, how can you NOT be afraid of a giant cliff?). Eventually Chris speaks up, his iconic voice sounding in the area all of the campers paying attention to him.
"Alright campers today's challenge is threefold, your first task is to jump off this one thousand foot high into the lake" Chris explains.
Bridgette turns to Harold and smiles "Piece of cake" Harold does not seem very convinced at all.
"Below you'll see two target areas" Chris continues his explanation "The wider area represents the area of the lake we filled with Violent! Man-eating! Sharks!" Some campers already seem not so sure about this.
"Inside that area there is a safe zone, that's your target area, which we're pretty sure is shark free" LeShawna turns to see Chris, she does not seem pleased at the lack of certainty.
"For each member that jumps and actually. . Survives, there will be crated supplies waiting below. There are supplies that you'll need for the second part of the challenge: Building a Hot Tub!" Chris smiles and points at the camera "The team that wins this challenge will get to have a wicked Hot Tub party, the losers, will be sending someone home"
Silence fills the air as Chris finishes explaining the challenge. Tyler and Lindsay look at each other and gulp as they do "So, Screaming Gophers. . You're up first"
LeShawna turns to her teammates, and seems pretty determined "Watch and learn, y'all!" As she says this she jumps impressing the rest of the team especialy Owen.
"Wooo! That's wicked LeShawna! Okay my turn!" The team excitedly looks at Owen who enthusiasticaly yet a bit nervously goes to jump. He screams in terror as he beggins to fall, the water of the lake splashes loudly.
Cody looks at the seemingly unenthusiastic Gwen and smiles at him seemingly wanting to impress her "Ha, what a bunch of lunatics right?"
"I suppose so?. ."
"I mean there is no way i could risk my life like that, right?"
As soon as Cody says this Chris slides in, a weird-looking chicken hat thingy "Are you sure about that?"
"Ummm?" Cody looks indesicive for a while but then looks at Gwen only to look back at Chris with a cringe-worthy smile on his face "Yep! I am pretty confidence in my chances"
"Well. . That is good that you are confident, buuuuuuut unfortunately that also makes you a chicken" Chris swiftly places a chicken hat on Cody's head, he looks ashamed.
"Well. . At least you won't jump either, right Gwen?"
"Ummm. . Actually i would like to not take my chances with elimination tonight and. . Actually participate so. . " Gwen inmediately jumps, Justin shakes his head from one side to the other and looks at Cody before jumping himself "You are a sad little man, Cody"
Izzy passes Cody by and giggles at his pathetic display like if it was the funniest thing ever "Stupid boy"
And just like that Izzy jumps, quickly being followed by a very nervous Beth and a cautious and calculated Noah.
Lindsay looks down at the cliff, she looks frankly hugely intimidated by it, she looks back at her team "I thought this was a talent contest"
"Does that mean that you are not jumping?" Heather asks, looking a little bit irritated.
"Ummm, if you don't mind of course"
Tyler from the other team inmediately and unexpectadly comes into her defense "C'mon man cut her some slack! She is just a bit scared"
"Why do you care, man? She is from the other team" Harold says in a frankly pretty bitchy tone.
"Well. . I just don't want her to feel preasured i suppose?" Harold doesn't seem to convinced by that answer.
And just like that a chicken hat is placed in Lindsay's head. Trent turns to see Heather, his only other teammate remaining "I- er actualy, cannot do this either"
"Why? Are you scared?" Heather raises an eyebrow looking just as annoyed as she did with Lindsay.
Trent inmediately feels a bit on-edge due to Heather's hostile response "I mean, kinda! You try jumping a one thousand foot cliff"
"I won't have to, and that is why YOU have to do it, Trent. Only way we win this"
"Wait! Why do you get to skip this and i don't?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'll get my hair wet!"
"Well that doesn't seem like a pretty good reason"
They stare at each other silently and inmediately start screaming at each other like children, eventually in the conmotion Heather falls down the cliff, luckily she falls in the safe zone. Chris looks at Trent and gives him a chicken hat. "Trent! You are so dead!"
-Confessional(Izzy)-
"Okay team. . WHAT WAS THAT?! That was not a fun performance at all, okay okay! I am gonna have to leat this army if i want to win. . Oh yeah Izzy you are a GENIUS"
-End Confessional-
"Alright, so that would be 8 jumpers and 3 chickens. Bass, you are up!"
"Whatever" And just like that Eva had jumped, along with what seems to be a very indiferent Duncan, and quite the excited Ezekiel.
Harold looks determined, he runs towards the cliff chest puffed out and ready to jump but suddenly he stops and stares down and just like that he feels real small "Wow. . That is like. . A really high fall"
"Yeah man, but there is no sweat right?" Bridgette tries to comfort Harold as she approaches the cliff "Like this!"
Bridgette jumps off the cliff, Harold looking down below with a look that says "I don't wanna die actually" so he just walks up to Chris and grabs a chicken hat.
Inmediately after Sadie jumps. . It is not after she jumps that she notices Katie doesn't, she just looks all scared like a little puppy "Sorry, Sadie!"
Harold pats her on the back and nods up and down slowly. "It is okay, we can be non jumpers together"
Despite that line being utterly pathetic and kinds sad Katie cannot help but smile as she looks up at Harold.
After that Geoff jumps letting a huge excited yell, he is followed by DJ who also yells. . Of fear that is.
Soon after Courtney jumps, Tyler looks back at Lindsay the non jumper and smiles wanting to impress her as he jumps "HERE I GO!!" He hits the water flat.
"And with that! The winners are the KILLER BASS!! You will get and adventage for the second part of the challenge!" Chris announces and the Killer Bass celebrate their victory, the Screaming Gophers all looked defeated, except for Izzy.
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Soon enough the Killer Bass are all easily getting to camp thanks to their wagons they won in the first part of the challenge. Ezekiel in particular looks excited "I am very happy we won that, eh!"
"You can say that again dude!" Geoff says pumping up his fist.
"I think it was easier because we had more guys than girls, eh" Ezekiel says, like it is a completely normal and fine thing to say.
Suddenly the whole team stops in its tracks, all glaring at Ezekiel who seems quite nervous as opposed at how excited he was some seconds ago.
"What's wrong, eh?"
"What did you say?" Sadie seems pretty disgusted at Ezekiel's comments, Katie looking baffled besides her.
"Well my dad always told me that guys are stronger and better at sport than girls are"
Geoff seems to try to understand this, after all Ezekiel comes from a family of farmers "Dude that is not true"
"It is not?"
"Naw man! If you say things like that dudes and chicks will not like you man. We are all as capable as each other, like you see Eva there? She is pretty strong" Geoff points at Eva who is still sort of annoyed at Ezekiel's comments but just nods.
"Oh. . I guess that emm makes sense, sorry"
Ezekiel looks down in shame and just continues carrying the crates, on the other side Duncan seems to laughing his ass off "HAHAHAHA ooooh MAN that was good. Okay don't tell me, are men also smarter than women?"
Before the farm boy can open his mouth and drag his reputation further into the ground Geoff steps in again "Dude, sexism is NOT funny"
"Okay, sorry sorry i'll stop. . For now"
Meanwhile in the Gophers most contestants are pushing the crates in teams of two, Izzy and Heather in the front.
"Let's go let's go team!" Izzy is screaming, despite taking leadership it seems she is still as energetic as before, Lindsay seems not to be very enthusiastic about having to push "Come on, i'll break my nails if we keep up like this"
Justin nods sympatheticaly "If my beautiful face has to be hit in a future challenge i will scream i tell you!"
"HEY! NO TIME FOR THAT PRETTY PEOPLE! THE BASS ARE IN FRONT OF US!"
And Izzy was right, the Bass arrived to camp a few seconds before the Gophers, the girl did not seem pleased "Okay team let's go! Beth you go with Noah, Owen you go with LeShawna, Gwen you go with Justin, Trent you go with Lindsay and i'll go with Heather! Cody goes alone"
Owen slides in and is about to say something "I don't know if-" Before he can finish this sentence Izzy bites his finger "Any more objections?"
The Gophers inmediately beggin to open their boxes, the Bass had done so a little while ago but don't seem to have much of a clue as to how to build it.
"Okay. . Where did this went again?" Katie says turning to Bridgette who is holding a piece of wood. She shrugs.
Geoff steps into one of the box and raises his hands "Okay everyone we can do this! Let's go dudes"
"Yeaaaaah right" Courtney does not seem impressed at Geoff 'leadership' and steps in "Well, as a C. I. T i think i should be then one in charge"
And with that every Bass just kinda does everything separately, there is no real coordination except maybe for the fact that Katie and Sadie are the only members bringing any water while the others try to figure out how to build the Hot Tub.
Meanwhile the Gophers seem to be working surprisingly well together maybe except for Heather complaining about Trent every once in a while but fortunately LeShawna stepped into his defence.
Eventually the two teams finished with their work, Chris stepped in "Okay teams let's see what we got"
He first stepped into the Bass' Hot Tub which was barely a tub, much less hot "Not too shabby" It inmediately falls appart as he says this. "Well! I think it is obvious, the winners are THE SCREAMING GOPHERS!!"
The Gophers all seemed excited over this, LeShawna hive fives Owen "Let's go team!"
"Bass, i am dissapointed, you started pretty strong. I'll see you at the elimination ceremony. . Tonight!"
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The Bass are sitting down at the mess hall, after winning the first challenge no one seems to have expected defeat, the table is slightly silent as Eva looks around "So, who are we voting for? We have to vote for someone!"
DJ eyes Duncan, who returns the glare, annoyed "What? I jumped! Don't tell me i was a little too much for you?"
"What you did was not cool, man"
"What? Farm boy over there started. If you wanna vote someone for yapping around vote for him" Ezekiel shrinks as he says this, Harold however pops up.
"I hate sexism as much as the other guy, as a gentleman, but i have something to say" The non jumper announces, Duncan seems interested "What is it, chicken?"
Harold dramaticaly points to Tyler "Tyler is working with the enemy!"
"What? No? What are you talking about?" The jock inmediately takes a more nervous demeanour.
"I mean, you did defend Lindsay when she didn't jump. . Even though she was on the other team. It's obvious that you like her"
"I was just trying to erm- Be nice! That is all, man"
Courtney perks up at this, she glares at Tyler. . Coldly, she does not like the idea of working with the other team "So we are voting him off?"
From the Gophers tables Lindsay all of the sudden scream "NO!!. . I mean. . Oh no. . There is no salt"
"Case and point" Harold crosses his arms, Tyler looks defeated.
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"Bass, in front of you, i have 10 marshmallows. In normal summer camp, marshmallows are a yummy treat to be enjoyed by the fire, in this camp, marshmallows represent life! If i call your name and you recieve a marshmallow, you are safe! If you don't. . You are out. . And you can't return. . EVER!!"
"Katie!" The sweet girl catches her marshmallow happily, watching over to her best friend hoping she is safe, fortunately her wishes come true "Sadie!"
"Geoff!" The party boys pumps his fist excitedly.
"Ezekiel!" He gets hit straight in the head by the marshallow and falls on his back.
"Bridgette!"
"Courtney!"
"And Eva!" She catches the marshmallow quickly, almost crushing it in her hand.
"DJ!"
"Tyler, Harold, Duncan. You have not yet recieved a marshmallow, there is two marshmallows left, if you do not recieve one, you are out" Tyler looks towards the two other boys nervously, Harold just shakes his head slowly from one side to another disaproving, Duncan doesn't seem to phased.
"Harold!" He catches it and jumps from his tree trunk in excitement "Yes!"
"And the last marshmallow goes to
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DUNCAN!"
Tyler looks defeated as Duncan catches his marshmallow "What can i say, man? It is how it is"
Chris points behind him "Dock of shame, is that way"
Tyler walks to the dock slowly, it really stinked to be the first eliminated, however before he gets into the vote Lindsay runs or well- Walks as fast as she can in heels "Wait!" She gives Tyler a piece of paper "After the show is over. . Call me"
Tyler smiles and nods "Thanks, Linds" He jumps into the vote of losers.
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"And there you have it folks! What will happen next? What crazy challenges will happen next? Who will get eliminated in embarassing ways? Find out next time on Total! Drama! Island!"
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kat-n-dog · 6 months
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baloo, literally 3x rogue's size: O!! You hath slain me!! -flops dramatically-
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defness · 6 months
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Them :3
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thecrofttomb · 1 year
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Happy Anniversary, Tomb Raider ❤️
The original Tomb Raider game came out on this day 26 years ago and what a journey it has been so far! 12 main games, 3 films, countless spin-offs, comics, books, merchandise, and much more later, Core Design’s humble creation still thrills and warms the hearts of our community and gamers all over the world.
A very happy anniversary to Tomb Raider (1996) and a heartfelt thank you to Core Design, Eidos Interactive, and all the people involved in the development of this unforgettable game. Here’s to another 26 years of adventures alongside Lara Croft! 🔫🔫
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trithedragon · 1 year
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Tri the Dragon Reference Sheet
With bonus full dragon form!
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