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EXACTLY WHAT I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO SAY
Sharing the thread I wrote over on Twitter, since there's been a lot of misinformation around Nightbringer recently









I see a LOT of people accusing Nightbringer of existing purely for "greed" because Solmare is "money hungry" when that isn't even remotely close to the truth.
And of course, legitimate criticisms are valid! No game is perfect (and I'm certainly not trying to claim that OM or NB are flawless) but criticism based on misinformation isn't helpful for anybody โ๏ธ
Dear friendsโค๏ธ
From me and my family, all thanks and appreciation for your continuous support to me and my family, whether by participating or donating๐๐ผ
I hope you will continue to do so, each one according to his ability, until I reach my short goal of 7000$, as there is less than 400$ left to reach it๐๐ผ๐ต๐ธ
https://gofund.me/59e9578a
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Day 6 of the Electric Chair's inktober prompt!!! Goblin!! Do you see the improvement??? I am good at traditional art but not at digital but I am improving!!
๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ท ๐๐ ๐๐ต๐ช๐ถ๐ฎ ๐๐ธ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐๐พ๐ฝ
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แดษด แดสแดส แดแด! สแดแดแด แดแดษดแดษด.
โฎ Category: All angst with some comfort. โฎ Characters Featured: Solomon. โฎ Reader: Gender-neutral. โฎ Potential TWs: Mentions of death, Solomon and reader sit in the shower together while nude (no explicit descriptions), questioning of purpose.
SUMMARY: Solomon is overjoyed whenever you wake up from your slumber. Unfortunately, the entire ordeal left him feeling guilty...
โฎ IMPORTANT: contains spoilers for Obey Me! Nightbringer lessons 12-13.

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Naturally, whenever you awoke from your curse-induced sleep, Solomon was overjoyed. Everyone was. Who wouldn't be? They were all buzzing with worry while you were out cold.
But Solomon was especially. After all, he and Satan had taken it upon themselves to try and magically conjure a cure for your slumbering ailment.
He could hardly wait to get you through the door of your shared abode before embracing you. And though his arms were firm, and his words tender, his hands shook upon your shoulder blades. You could hardly fathom how he must have felt while you were incapacitated.
Truthfully, did you want to know?
He tried to shake it off with a light, fumbling grin. "...It's funny, you know? My hands are shaking, even though I know you're safe now."
But you're not convinced. Not in the slightest. You step back, slipping your hands into his. You tilt your head, eyes tender. "You're trembling, Sol."
He blinks. You feel a strange rigidness pass through his body, as though trying to force himself into being still and calm. Really, it only serves to make things worse.
"Solomon," you coo slowly, "it's alright. I'm here. C'mon, we should both go relax. I'll start a shower, yeah?"
His hands tight around yours, then slackens, as though realizing that your proposal poses no danger of taking you away again.
"Alright," he concedes. "That sounds lovely."
Yet, when you and Solomon sit together on the floor of the shower, everything seems more tangible. He can see the slickness of your delicate, mortal skin, sticky with mugginess from the hot water that falls over you both. He can see the faint ridges of your vertebrae. He can see the discolored scars that creep up your limbs and dapple your otherwise healthy complexion.
Oh, he realizes how precious you are.
He stops as he washes suds out of your hair. You can feel the gentle tremor of his digits against your scalp again. Beneath the steady stream of the shower head, you can hear a shaky breath being taken.
His face falls onto your shoulder, the familiar ridge of his nose pressing into the gentle slope between your shoulder and collarbone. You comb your fingers through his sopping alabaster strands, allowing yourself to recline against him. For a moment, amidst the conglomeration of hot water and steam and comfort, you donโt notice what is occurring.
But you soon recognize the rhythmic shutters of his chest, and the half-choke exhales against your shoulder. Solomon is crying. No. Sobbing.
His arms curl around your midsection and he cradles you close. His grip is a little stifling, but you canโt find it within you to care.
โIโm sorry I let that happen. I shouldโve โ it was my duty to protect you. As your mentor.โ He huffs. His breath is heavy.
You curl your fingers beneath his chin, feeling the familiar angle. Water leaks from his cheeks onto your fingers. โItโs not your fault. I made the choice. I paid the price.โ You murmur, blinking away the droplets that accumulated on the top row of your eyelashes.
Thereโs a heavy silence as he holds you. He needs to remind himself that youโre awake. That youโre really conscious and talking to him. Humoring him.
โIโve seen a lot of humans die over my lifespan.โ He mutters against your neck. Somewhere along the way, you mustโve reached back and turned off the shower. His voice echoes of the spacious walls. โFamily. Friends. Lovers. Enemies. But โโ he hiccups, and you feel his nails press into your sides, โBut despite that, when you were asleepโฆ I think that was the most frightened Iโve been in a long time. The mere idea that you may never wake up againโฆโ
You let him talk. Your brows are pinched in a severe manner, taut with empathy. But you know better than to interrupt at a time like this. It's a fragile moment.
โThe idea that I may never see your smile again, or hear your laughter, or even hold your hand again simply because youโd spend the rest of your mortal life asleepโฆ it ate me alive. It made me rethink the whole immortality thing, believe it or not.โ He chuckles bitterly. โI mean, whatโs the point of living in a world without you in it? Thatโs what I kept asking myself.โ
You do squirm at that. You twist in his arms so that youโre chest-to-chest. His eyes, usually so cunning, meet yours with a meek crinkle. Theyโre still slightly watery.
You cup his face fiercely.
โSolomon, whether Iโm alive or not should never dictate if your existence means anything. The candle of my life may burn out eventually, but the candle of yours will remain forever. When that day comes โ when the wick of my candle is dry and useless โ your flame can live on in my honor. You can do everything I wish I had done and more.โ
You pin him with your gaze, thumbs grazing the apples of his cheeks. His skin is damp beneath your palms. His eyes flick over your face.
โI think youโre overestimating โโ He begins.
โNo! Promise me.โ You huff, nearing him so that your noses are almost brushing, โpromise me that youโll keep going. No matter what.โ
He stares at you long and hard. You with all your beautiful mortality and stubborn vitality. You with a fierce drive and an even fiercer heart. It really is a precious thing.
He brushes a damp strand of hair behind your ear. He inclines forward so that his forehead rests against yours.
โI promise.โ
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Hello loves!! This was typed... like, 75% on mobile, so I apologize for potential odd formatting or grammatical errors. This was not proofread either AHHH
Just suddenly got a burst of energy to write at midnight so here we are!
I hope you enjoyed <33 I know it's a bit short, and I'm a little worried about the quality... but oh well! I was overdue for a post anyhow.
Remember that my inbox is always open for requests and asks! Take care dolls <333


I made two, the first one follows the original meme format while the second one is a slight change to it.
Barbatos is always serving cunt, look at that waist, absolutely cunty
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Day 5 of inktober prompt!!! Today was Jack-O-Lantern!! This is my fav one yet!!
SLIGHT TW: Blood and gore

Day 4 of Electric Chair's inktober prompt!! Bogeyman!! My fav one yet :3

Day 3 of Electric Chair's inktober prompt!! Skeleton!! "I'm a skeleton in a tuxedo." -Punkinloveee (Freakshow)

Day 2!! Inktober prompt by Electric chair!! (Demon) I love Satan ong. For early birthday too. That aint Satan thats Hatin

Day 1!!! Witch
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Inktober 2024!!!
I am doing my first inktober! Since the official one is super boring, I will be following Electric chair's inktober promt!!


considered a nice au where solomon uses his life candle to share immortality with felix out of fear he'll lose them, defying felix's own wishes. tragedy ensues โง๏ฝฅ๏พ*





He's so caring ๐๐ฅน๐ฅฐ
C H E E S E. S T I C K S.
Rule
I like to think usm!peter isn't in the super secret spider society club because he
dealt with the Spider-Verse one too many times and is kind of burnt out on it and just wants to deal with his universe and his problems for a little while.
never fucking listens to anyone other than Nick Fury and Aunt May, so fat chance he would take any of Miguel's orders seriously.
has a Miles that already lost his dad, so fat chance he would let that happen to another Miles if he could help prevent it. He would immediately be on Miles' side and help him escape just with his whacky daydreams alone. Say what you want about USM!Peter but he is THE determinator.
had his very first Spider-Verse stop in Nueva York. Miguel (voiced by Freddy Rodriguez btw) is thinking about quitting because he feels like he can't do anything right and that no matter how many times he saves the day, more and more havoc keeps threatening the city. Peter inspires Miguel to push forward and use his powers to keep Nueva York a place worth living and fighting for. As thanks, Miguel essentially turns a blind eye to whatever is happening in that 'verse, so long as canon events are not greatly disrupted (and he personally helps with whatever anomalies show up there).
is very annoying with his 4th wall-breaking and daydreaming escapades that take up the entire screen and Miguel already has to deal with 100+ wisecracking Peters that DON'T talk to the audience every 15 seconds, so he never invites him because he needs to get some fucking work done!!


They're the same picture.




some random memes ive made in the past week or so. ignore i used the same nova pic twice

Sam: What do you mean the earth isnโt flat!
Peter: Havenโt you been in outer space? Youโre supposed to know this sh*t!
Y/N: Wowโฆ
Hulk: โฆHulk not smash earth, so earth not flat.
Sam: โฆ
Y/N: โฆ
Peter: I know bud.
Y/N: Waitโฆ Does this mean that if I smash earth itโll turn flat?
Peter: โฆ
Sam: โฆ
Hulk: โฆ
Y/N: What?
Y/N: Ooohโฆ I get it. I canโt, but Hulk can!
Peter: โฆ
Sam: โฆ
Hulk: *nods*
Sam: Wowโฆ
Y/N: Donโt mock meโฆ
Danny: Faith is to believe in what you donโt see; the reward is to see what you believe in.
Peter: โฆ
Sam: โฆ
Hulk: โฆ
Y/N: โฆthat was so zen! *awestruck*
Sam: โฆ
Sam: โฆSeriously!
Hello Ultimate Spider-Man Cartoon fandom, I come baring some in-universe memes I made
















USM characters (mostly Peter) + text posts