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#tw: implied suicide
jell-o101 · 1 year
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TRIGGER WARNING: Implied Suicide
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1 <<< 16 / 17 / 18
Nevermind I lied. TOMORROW is the last one.
EDIT- No its not lol
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sm-baby · 2 months
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but what would happen if he DID forget his name?
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crewtawn · 9 months
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Art has really helped me cope these past few days with how rough crap has been. If you're feeling like this, please don't wait. Talk to someone you love. Don't leave them alone. Even if there is no one you love, someone will always love you. Even a stranger. Please call your national suicide hotline ASAP if you are depressed or suicidal.
-Crewtawn.
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Couldn't help but project myself onto HeavyMedic here for a little.
Just some past stuff that I've kinda grown used to. Don't worry, he'll respawn after this. :,/
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askthebrokenones-fm · 7 months
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For the Ghost Host does there happen to be times when a certain mortals will see actually see him during the tour?
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Transcript: "Unfortunately no, dear mortal. My avatar isn't visible during tours, mostly due to... light concerns (heh heh). 3 out of 10 mortals don't heed my no flash photography rule. I'd rather not disperse in the middle of a tour, hm?"
"However, if you really must lay eyes on me, my corpse, Robert, is always hanging around! (heh heh)"
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timeangel · 1 month
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I uh…made this:
in short, made a really angsty edit of that one bit in the Two Of Us movie abt John and Paul. Pretty bad but eh I like it. Eat up Beatles fandom.
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Do you have any headcanons for J.D/Vandal? If so, what are they?
Thank you so much for asking about him! :D He's one of my favorites! I have a bunch of little hcs for him so I had to pick which ones I wanted to put here ^^' Sorry it took me so long to actually write them ^^' I love this silly little guy and I, uh, made them much longer than the previous ones for Stumbler and Wulf, and accidently made them depressing and also mini shortish stories for some reason ;w; Maybe I'll turn the second one into an actual fanfic one shot! ^^ Tw for the second and third one, as the second one is related to Connor. The third one, albeit the shortest is about his trauma from his time in the Studiogrounds lab. ;w; I'm still figuring out the colors I'm gonna use for Vandal and Husk, but for now I think I'll use blue for both J.D and Stumbler and I'll use orange for Husk!
Feel free to ask about my other hcs too!!! :D I don't really have very many for characters like Husk atm but I do have quite a few for some of the other characters like Rex! ^^ Now onto the boy:
J.D/Vandal
J.D doesn't actually have a name for himself, simply going by whatever people start calling him next. People start calling him 'the Studiogrounds Vandal' when he starts writing stuff on the walls around Studiogrounds to try to get the truth out there? That's his name then. Sounds pretty ominous so he's sure they won't mind him just simply shortening it to 'Vandal'! He's on the loose and people start calling him 'John Doe'? Well, he might as well have some fun with this one! It probably stems from his strange relationship with his own identity, who he is. For all his life he's been dehumanized, treated like an object, an animal.  It felt so weird to him, the first time someone used both He and It to refer to him. It may have felt weird to it..but it also felt right somehow. This got him to start thinking about things.. For so long he was simply a scientific mishap..a mistake. Some thing Broadside used to experiment on before he and his twin, Husk, split. Something which still haunts him to this day.. Maybe, though..he can almost be..a..person? He might not be a human per say, but he can act like one! Right..?  This was how he discovered he enjoys painting. Art. Both that and recording videos, editing them! Despite this though, he still has a lot of issues involving around who he is. Maybe that can change one day.
He only showed up on the island some while ago, and when I mean show up, he just..appeared. No boat. Nothing for him to have come from the water. He also acted like the island was his home. To say this freaked out the wolves is an understatement. This random..creature just showed up one day who very much acted not similar at all to any being any of the wolves had ever seen before. He walks just like the characters from the various Broadside cartoons that they have in the theater. It was uncanny. Wulf and Stumbler who had learned of Layer 3 before this had their suspicions of what he was. Though, as long as he didn't harm anyone, the wolves were alright with him staying there. That being said, they didn't really warm up to him either. J.D should be used to this! It's been alone it's whole life! ..Well..no..no, that isn't true. There once was a time..he did have someone else..and before that he had Husk, his twin! But still..even despite the pain he already is in..why does it hurt so much that Chief Wulf in particular is avoiding him too..? Why did he remind it so much..of..him..? It hurts to think of back then. It hurts. It hurts. He doesn’t want that, it doesn’t want to hurt. Back then he finally had a friend..why did Husk..? What did Husk say to him that day..? He tries not to think. Think about the body on the ground. Think about him standing on the balcony. Think about how he didn't say goodbye.. The world is a blur now, everything a blend of colors..black tar going down his face. Ha..ha..he really is the worse half, isn’t he..? No matter how much he wants too..and no matter how much he meant to it..He couldn’t save Connor..
Medical and lab supplies along with closed dark spaces that aren't the Stitchcaves bring back memories he’d rather forget. If he’s trapped in a room he can’t get out of, suddenly the room feels too tight he suddenly can't breathe and the next thing knows, he's huddled in a corner whimpering uncontrollably. He isn’t able to stop shaking when that happens. In that place they felt so much desperation and helplessness, terror and pain. He doesn't want to go there again. He would rather die than go back to that hell again.
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crowleycringe · 7 months
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I got lazy towards the end
But day 7‼️
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winterwrxter · 9 months
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TW!: Blood, Implied Suicide, Death
Chapter 21 of TTC hit hard-
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parasocialitevn · 5 months
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How would Eden react if Y/N dies or got seriously hospitalised?
That depends...
If you're hospitalized?
Come see you as soon as possible!
If you died?
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Come see you as soon as possible :)
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dollofdeath · 5 months
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am i dreaming of you? or are you dreaming of me?
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I need to be banned from my spotify playlists for my Mandela Catalogue AU, istg(Reblogs appreciated!)
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supper122 · 7 days
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Frosttale Ch0 - Prolouge
hello!!!! i finally got around to starting this... dont expect updates to come out regularly im going to work on them when i feel like it
The story will be in chapters based on location, and follow the pacifist route, if it gets popular enough ill do geno
Ch1 - Prolouge
Ch1 - Ruins
Ch2 - Snowdin
Ch3 - Waterfall
Ch4 - Hotland
Ch5 - True Lab
Ch6 - The end
Ch7 -???
"Long ago, there were two races"
"The humans, triumphant and good-willed"
"And the monsters, cold-hearted and full of malice"
"One day, the humans were attacked, their village was engulfed in a snowstorm like none ever seen"
"The humans had no choice but to fight back"
"They sealed the monsters underground with an icy spell, saving the humans from certain doom"
"...And banishing the monsters into an eternal winter"
(...)
(Thats the story your mother always told you when you were little)
(Your mother...)
(She's going to miss you the most)
(But the need to do this... it always outweighed her)
(You stand at the edge of the cavern, its a straight drop down, you can't see the bottom)
(A cold breeze flows from the cavern)
(You take a breath, your lungs chill, your throat is dry)
(You take another, it stings this time)
(You take a deep, final breath)
(Up here, theres hardly any oxygen, coupled with the temperature, its hard to breathe in as much as you need)
(...Not that it matters)
(You prepare for what you're about to do)
(You've turned this over in your head a thousand times)
(Its the only conclusion you ever came to)
(You jump)
(The fall seems to last forever)
(The air hurts, everything blurs around you)
(The sting on your face causes a mild blush)
(You can see the bottom)
(Its getting closer)
(Closer...)
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*Thump* .
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(You wake up)
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avisisisis · 1 year
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My favorite thing about heroes is when they interact with civilians
Sun Wukong just saved some children from being eaten by a demon when he was out getting food for Tripitaka and the others. The children refuse to leave him alone, so he stays with them until they finally start feeling secure enough to tell him where they came from. He walked them home, entraining them with different stories (that are all true, but they don't need to know that). He dissapears before the parents saw him. When he gets back and everyone asks him where he was, he just smiles and refuses to explain
A girl noticed she was being followed by three people who looked way bigger and stronger than her, so when she saw Spider-Man swinging by, she called him. He offered to beat them up for her, but she said that she only wanted to get home, and asked if he could take her. He said yes. They spent the whole journey ranting about different series and movies. Days later, he sees the girl again. She gives him a taco as a thank you gift. Now, it's a tradition that whenever they see each other (at least once a month) they will update each other on whatever series they're watching at the moment
A teenage girl is sitting on a roof, smoking a cigarette. She's debating whether she should jump or get down, when someone she didn't see coming sits next to her. It's Nightwing. He offers her his latte, saying that he didn't want it in the first place. They make a conversation, and when she realizes, she isn't thinking about dying anymore. Two shadows appear, and now she has Red Robin, Nightwing and Robin bickering on her roof. They say goodbye. It was a nice experience. She wouldn't mind repeating it
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the-wayside · 2 years
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Kinn protecting Porsche from the bullet doesn't surprise me. What came after has my brain in a vice grip and won't let me go.
Kinn saves Porsche but with no clue that they're about to be saved. He's like I have to protect this man, he is my very reason for breathing.
He is my very reason for breathing.
Porsche was gone. Even though he came back and saved him, he was still going to leave (if the squad hadn't shown up) and Kinn knew it. This means Kinn didn't have a reason anymore. He lost Porsche and rightfully so. He looks at peace because he was letting go. What was he going to have to go back to? More of the same? More of the life that lost him this man he is willing to lay his life down for? He looked at the handcuffs and saw what they meant, not just for Porsche but him too.
He looks so at peace because he's like, that's it, I'm done. I've done my best. It's Kinn's final act of disobedience. His final goodbye to himself as it is "killed" in front of him. It may kill "him" too and he's okay with that.
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hunterwritesstuff · 1 year
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Mandela Catalogue Alt!Cesar with a reader who's terrified of him, perhaps? Angst Hcs please! :D
OOOGHHH YESSS
Warnings: torment, grief, self-blame, implied suicidal thoughts, implied suicide(albeit if you really read into it-) stuff like that, be careful, guys!
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Oh boy. You got one of the worst alternates to be stuck with.
Alt!Cesar is. Really scary to you.
He stands at a staggering 7' 5", and his legs are bent forwards at the thigh, back at the next joint, then forward again at the last joint.
You try to stay in your room as much as you can, staying away from the hollow visage of your best friend.
Everyday is horrible. You're constantly plagued with banging against the door to your room as your old best friend calls through the door.
"LET ME IN, [NAME]~! I HAVE A GIFT FOR YOU~!"
You screamed and cried for him to leave you alone.
Yet he never listened.
He just kept tormenting you day in and day out, on and on and on.
You sobbed daily.
What happened to your friend?
You thought on things for a bit before you felt your heart sink.
What if it was all your fault?
Those dark thoughts returned alongside his banging on the door.
It all was becoming too much.
You just wanted it to all be over.
You wanted to be able to sing with him again, to be able to bake with him again, you just wanna be with your friend again!
YOU DIDN'T WANT THIS-THIS-THIS-THIS MONSTER!!! YOU WANTED YOUR CESAR!!!
YOU SCREAMED AND YELLED AND CRIED AND BEGGED FOR YOUR CESAR TO COME BACK, BUT WHATEVER GOD WAS OUT THERE DIDN'T HEAR YOU AND HIS ATTEMPTS TO GET IN GOT WORSE.
"Cesar" almost broke the door down once.
YOU'D NEVER. SOBBED. HARDER.
HE DIDN'T LOOK LIKE YOUR FRIEND ANYMORE.
YOU'D BEEN IN SO MUCH PAIN FOR SO LONG, YOU COULDN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE.
You opened the door, looked the shell in front of you dead in the eyes, scowled as he laughed at you, and...
"Uh oh! Bad decision, [Name]~!!"
Hope ya enjoy!
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raddouchebag · 5 months
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do I really want to kill off Bastian or am I projecting onto him
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