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[ID: a digital comic in two panels featuring bungou stray dogs characters. the first shows atsushi banging open a door and shouting, dazai-san! are you oka- the second shows a shot from the anime where chuuya is holding dazai against a wall by his neck. the text reads, homoerotic atmosphere, and four squares with text point out whats happening. they read, casual hand in pocket, chokehold, knife, and lastly um... followed by two sweat drops pointing at chuuya's knee between dazai's legs. a tiny panel in the corner shows atsushi covering his eyes with his tiger paws and blushing as he says, i'm sorry... end ID]
come here. crack open the canon with me for a minute. consider. what if atsushi hadn't listened to everyone telling him dazai would be fine and left to save him only to witness whatever the fuck was going on in that cellar. consider the bit.
I interrupt your regularly scheduled Papyrus simping to present to you this old 3D sculpt I made of the funny little fart man.
So I’m super short (under 5’) and I figured, how about I lean into that and cosplay as Sans? Could be a good excuse to find and ask for hugs from a Papyrus cosplayer fufufufufufufufu~ Problem is I’m stuck on making the mask. I thought hey, let me 3D model it and print it and although I have access to a printer that could in theory print something this big… well… this is still a massive 3D print job that could go wrong at any moment and waste a lot of filament…. aksjdhsakjh not sure there is a better way to tackle it but either way I have a neat Sans reference now I suppose? XD
I do have a version with the eyes hollowed out so I can add fabric to see through. Not sure if that risks the integrity of the print? Halp?
I've gotten myself into the series already 😔
I'm coming back on here to say that I'm surprised; not by the fact that there are content within this community about the series "House", but more so surprised that I found content for it without even looking it up.
❙⠀ ⠀ 𝒊.⠀ AZARI, SHAMS.⠀⠀⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖⠀⠀“⠀⠀hand. hold out a hand for my muse to take.⠀⠀” ⠀⠀[⠀. . .⠀]⠀⠀@adamanteine .
when the world has shown you that kindness was cruelty disguised, you learn to bite the hand that feeds you. tommy was a wounded dog, only primary memories of anything related to assistance as a form of pity, mockery. the underworld had changed since she'd last stepped in, expecting to see the same old faces with the same old unspoken rules. but she'd forgotten that lives existed on a countdown, in the scale of money, favors ... whether these old faces had disappeared from a loss of life or out of hiding, she was almost one of them. she technically was one of them. there was a reason why she'd been adamant on maintaining her connections, not out of pure selfishness but survival. she was nothing without her ties, nothing without the anchors that kept her tethered. although she'd done well in keeping the word from spreading about her newfound status as consultant, the damage was already done. anyone who worked with the bureaucracy was a traitor, and tommy was no exception, especially given that her pseudo - freedom was contingent on playing fetch for the very people that hunted them.
it was instinctual as burnt hazels stared at the extended hand, familiar eyes looking down at her. she'd known shams long before to understand it was not out of malice, or to knock her down while she was already cowered and beneath her usual status, but it took every bit out of her not to slap it away. eyes were on them, burly hands tightened around the scruff of her shirt with weapons raised against. it was quite the scene, and tommy was not getting out of this unscathed. alive, certainly. pretty face unmarked ? unlikely. unless she accepted what was meant to be her saving grace. it was swallowing acid as her own hand reached out to accept the offer, calloused digits gripping without hesitation as she used the leverage to pull herself off the ground, and away from retreating captivity. “ nice seeing you again, shams - y. ” god, she hated speaking. hated the way it felt in her throat, how her tongue flicked over the cave of her mouth with unpracticed stumbles. “ was wondering when you'd start showing up. ” perfect pretenses for the crowd. they would not dare to create an enemy out of shams or her family. they would linger, just to see if shams would extend her protection after she left. they waited, unconvinced with tommy's performance.
Y'all help, send me all your out of context and unhinged asksss!!! I need to let out my energy!