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HEAR ME TF OUT
Y'all remember Gangle's masks and how she's literally just ribbons? Of course you do.
What if Gangle could... "possess" others?
Allow me to explain with a scenario:
Jax trips Gangle down a flight of stairs, however, what Jax didn't expect was Gangle grabbing his ankle with one of her ribbons, taking him down WITH her.
*insert cartoon chaos cloud*
Ragatha follows, concerned for Gangle's safety.
Ragatha: Are you guys OK?!?!
Jax stands up, wrapped in Gangle's ribbons.
"Jax": "Am I OK?"
"Jax" laughs maniacally.
"Jax": Ragatha, honey...
"Jax" turns around (perhaps with a little twirl)
Gangle: THIS IS THE BEST I'VE FELT IN YEARS! She said with a new mask, one with an evil grin.
*New Gangle emotion unlocked: mischievous*
Hehe, mom murder lore funi :D
Does anyone else think Uzi going nuts about N killing Nori just... doesn't work?
Uzi has shown that she doesn't really care all that much, ie:
"I'm not the only one who has lost family to them!" N looks to Uzi, concerned/scared "Bite me! We move forward together or not at all!" N is relieved
To clarify, N might have killed Nori but I don't think it would be all that big of a deal... Hell, if he DID it would probably be used comedically... WAIT I'M A WRITER!
Tessa walks into the room, demanding the attention of everyone in it.
Tessa: Uzi, I know who did it, who murdered your mother.
Uzi tries to say something but is interrupted by Tessa.
Tessa: N!
N is terrified, he hardly remembers it... oh, but now he does.
His first kill.
Horrified by his own actions, he ran before checking if she was really dead.
Uzi looks at N and then looks down at the floor, seemingly mortified.
The music builds up, Uzi clenches her fist and after a few seconds, finally raises her head to speak.
The music cuts out and Uzi takes a deep breath.
Uzi: Well that sucks, and? She says nonchalantly.
Tessa and N are both confused, with a bit of relief mixed in for N.
Tessa: Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he also broke the PS7 she was going to give you.
N: BULLSH-
Uzi: GO GO GADGET PISSED OFF ZOMBIE MODE
ahh i’ll post this here too why not... happy valentine’s ^__^
Fucking masterpiece
Bastard
Hello, friends! ^-^
I'm trying out a colour scheme for this illustration that I never finished (as well as neatening up the line-art) , and I wanted to check if anyone would be interested in having it as a poster/other form of wall art? I've been meaning to set up a Print On Demand shop for a while now, but I never really felt like any of my designs were good enough to sell until fairy recently!
Of course, I don't expect anyone to buy it just because they said they might be interested, I'm just testing the waters right now to see if it's even an idea in the first place ^-^
Are there any other colour schemes I should try? I'm open for suggestions!
(Please share this if it's not too much trouble, I'd like to know the opinion of as many people as I can :])
That being said, I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day! 🧡
Yours truly, Stickbug 🪲
Hello, friends! ^-^
I'm trying out a colour scheme for this illustration that I never finished (as well as neatening up the line-art) , and I wanted to check if anyone would be interested in having it as a poster/other form of wall art? I've been meaning to set up a Print On Demand shop for a while now, but I never really felt like any of my designs were good enough to sell until fairy recently!
Of course, I don't expect anyone to buy it just because they said they might be interested, I'm just testing the waters right now to see if it's even an idea in the first place ^-^
Are there any other colour schemes I should try? I'm open for suggestions!
(Please share this if it's not too much trouble, I'd like to know the opinion of as many people as I can :])
That being said, I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day! 🧡
Yours truly, Stickbug 🪲
Yogazaya
Izaya doing yoga to spice it up with Shizu-chan <3 (Just imagine Izaya in camel postion while sucking Shizuo. Damn)
(From my friend. I have her permission to post this so please don't repost <3)
2.02 pm / 1.10.24
*to love a monster…
your lips were too blood red for me to kiss; they tasted too much for iron and not enough of you.
/
i was never scared of the monster you showed. rather, i love every gnash of sharp teeth and swift swipe of claws just as much as i love the tenderness of my name on your blood soaked lips.
/
the world is a cruel place for people like you. it has shown you nothing but the darkest corners, but, my love, i hope you can see the paradise i’ve forged for us out of their pitchforks. i wish nothing but for you to relax.
/
like a wounded dog left out in a storm that has never seen a ray of sunshine, you fought for me to leave. “to save you,” you would scream and snarl. all i would do was smile and in the creases of my lips i would sing, “there is no pair of arms i feel safer in than yours.”
note: looking into the perspective of loving someone who has deemed themself unloveable makes me think that it’s easy to love. no one is “unloveable”, it’s just the manner of letting someone take care of you when when you believe you should carry the burden of the world alone. being a “monster” does not mean you are incapable of love, it might just mean no one has been patient enough to find you.
4.27 pm / 1.10.24
*to be a monster, loved...
darling, my world is filled with storms tougher than any you've ever seen. i would hate to see you flooded before you get a chance to swim.
/
all i've known is anger. my lips have frozen into a snarl before i could learn to speak. my skin has been on fire since i've opened my eyes. there is more bad about me than good, and i'm only trying to save you from the wrath that usually follows behind me. i've pushed you away, but you always came back with a calm smile and a steady hand, surrendering yourself to the potential danger. no matter the damage, you remained. you remained.
/
my grip upon the ledge of the cliff was tight and my nails broke into the earth. every shift had me whimpering at the thought of falling, so i learned to yell. i yelled and yelled, but no one came to help. until you. you reached your hand over the ledge and pulled me up onto the land. you stayed with me as i learned to breathe, as i learned to walk. you held me up until i could move on my own again. now, every deep breath that fills my lungs reminds me of you.
/
my teeth drip of blood; your eyes drip of honey.
/
i came into your town like a tornado. all that remains is destruction and the smell of grief. in this, i revel and bare my teeth. then, the sun rises and you take my hand. the baring and ugliness of my teeth upturn into a smile. you bring me back.
note: there were times, and some moments even now, that i would look at myself in the mirror and feel something akin to despair. i couldn't even look into my own eyes without wanting to scream, "unloved! unwanted! monster!" i think all i want is someone to take care of me, to be patient with me, to see the ugliness of me and not run away, to get close enough but not fear my canines. though, to get close to someone is frightening, but i think that if someone can still love something feral, how hard is it to love me?
this was supposed to be a cookie run oc gift for a friend but i think it works standalone too
hi scream nation i made a scream cube or liek whatever
totally didn’t start falling apart midvideo!
also the template i made for it if anyone wants to make their own aswell :3
holy shit
I remade my favorite piece for Phantom Killer Yomiel and
HONESTLY IT FUCKS
Brubwhats Ivantill doingnin the scum villain playlist im listening to
Breaking News: Local man kins 17 year old boy so much he becomes evil
Technically speaking humans and avocados have a symbiotic relationship
whenever I see an extreme take on <insert literally any cultural artifact no matter how insignificant> along the lines of
you can't say X and be a good person 😡
if you don't do Y then you're a bad ally 😡
oh you engaged with Z person? we aren't doing that 😡
I like to remind myself that a silly quirk of the human mind is that when we see something written down we imbue it with a greatly exagerrated sense of importance
that dumb ultimatum, that demand to adhere or be doomed, it is often literally just one person's dumb opinion. ee gads, but what if it's three or four people's dumb opinion?! or a hundred people's dumb opinion?! oh no!!
my point is, you don't need to align yourself with or position yourself in conflict with every terrible take that crosses your path. you can just let it pass you by like a turd on a stream.
part 5 au where everything is the same except fugo is a sock puppet on narancia's hand. i need you to see my vision.
narancia talking in a weird voice ("fugo"): you've got this, narancia. i have faith in you
narancia: but fugo... it's so nice outside. let's go for a walk
"fugo": not a chance. you need to do your lesson for today
narancia: awwwww....
"fugo": come on. what's 6 times 5
narancia: ...30?
"fugo": yes! now see if you can solve that problem there.
narancia: I get it! 6 times 5 is 30!
*he solves the problem wrong.*
Fugo the sock puppet starts beating the shit out of him. He fights the sock puppet. No one comments on this.
The fugo leaving scene is just narancia getting over his fear and throwing that dumbass puppet away lmao
QSMP pet peeve of mine:
QSMP pet peeve of mine:
When Update accounts (of any social media/ platform) DO NOT properly differentiate between Quackity and ElQuackity. We see them clearly separate and with different personalities in rp.
It's important to lore too!!
(Yea, they weren't properly differentiated in the early months of the story. But cc!Quackity later fixed that.)
Your guilty son
I thought I had moved past the guilt.
I thought I had almost rebuilt.
Drowned out the laughter that told me I was at fault.
Yet the feelings didn't halt.
I miss you dearly—I love you so sincerely.
My mind can see no value, in whom my heart has grown attached to.
Please think nothing of them (except I think I love them)
Are you truly gone if I let them live?
Are these thoughts something you can forgive?
-7 day Watchtower challenge, Ao3, Silver_Athena
little idiots I LOVE DANDADAN