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A drawing of my persona

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I’m scared that Baby the Cthulhu ate Hastur again,,,,

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I drew some characters as to test the sharp pen on MediBang. I really like it.

First picture is my character; Akawain, an oni, who’s outer shell is not her real self. The black oozing is not usually out. I just did it because I couldn’t bother with the other eye.

The second picture is a random cyclop and persona. I gave my persona’s outfit a small redesign. The random cyclop is something I doodled. Cyclop has no name or arms. I stole em.

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No context

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now you too can be nostalgic for a game that doesn’t exist

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ultimate power move: Uno reverse card.

You are the personal henchman to a supervillain, always by their side through thick and thin, having developed a close bond with them. You stay with them no matter what, always loyal to them.

Even when they decide to become a hero just to show they can do it better than the heroes.

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There was only silence as the “great entity” stared at the number of deities on one single planet. The deities were all different with some floating in space, living on mountains, living in forests, or just residing in Earth. They were all scattered when it had first seen them. When the deities had realized the presence of the “great entity,” reactions varied. Some gladly welcome the entity, some went on guard, some were readying to attack, and some just didn’t care for now.

One of the deities floating in space was quick to rush up to the entity. He had a big grin on his face with a paintbrush in his hand. “Oh my! Are you new here?” he chirped happily. He would spin around in circles, examining the entity with curious eyes. He would float, changing position from being upright to upside down. “Wow, I’ve never seen someone like you? You look so cool! Hey, hey! Are those horse legs? I’ve seen centaurs, but nothing like you! What species are you? What do you use to have such smooth skin?” he questioned, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

“Damn it, Xosdur! Get away from it! It’s not supposed to be here,” a long-haired god hissed. Xosdur was pulled back from getting any closure to the entity. He glared at the entity. He pushed Xosdur behind him. He slowly backed away, ready to manifest his weapon.

“Ah... but they look lonely...” Xosdur mumbled quietly.

Without a young child to barrage it with questions, the entity took upon observing its surroundings. From the moon, the sun, and all the planets, weapons were pointed at it. It backed away, overwhelmed with the weapons pointed at it. The entity was quick to retreat, thinking a plan to take Earth down. But, taking the Earth would mean having to take down the whole solar system.

A great entity is threatening the universe, and has chosen Earth as it’s starting ground. The only defence against the incoming obliteration? The various deities and pantheons of hundreds and hundreds of different religions, both real and fictional.

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Elna looked at the young god who sat behind her. She took a deep breath before shakily letting it out. She then stared back at the doctor. “Fallen in love, you say? Well, who is it that he loves?” she asked, her voice laced with concern.

Loving isn’t hard for a human. Everything tends to fall out sometimes, but that was the beauty of human love. A god falling in love was something dangerous. If it were to be another god, they would be bound to life unless one was taken down. If it was human, the god would have to painfully watch the human become sicker if they had no powers to keep them.

The doctor only looked at her with a pitiful smile. “He fell in love with a human, I’m afraid.” Elna’s worst fears have come true, but he must be happy.

The doctor looked up from his clipboard and sighed. “I’m sorry, miss. I’m afraid your child has fallen in love.”

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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reblog if your name isn't Amanda.

2,121,566 people are not Amanda and counting!

We’ll find you Amanda.

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Me, a dancer main: okay, so I know this map. This map is small, nothing could go wrong. I just gotta decode until later.

Hunter: *spawns near me* I'm about to end this man's whole career

Me, hearing my heartbeat get louder: Ah shit, here we go again

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two of my sisters think that writing fanfiction is a shameful and embarrassing hobby. So please reblog if you disagree because honestly i have to hide a piece of who i am just because they dont like it.

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You get long hair, you get long hair, everyone gets long hair. so much,,, dumbass power. Bean or a rat, no in between. Platonic love. Already has a lover. Parents are still there, just cotton eye joe.

What is a quality or feature you have that you /always/ end up projecting onto your OCs?

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Send 3 assumptions and I'll tell you how many are right

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go in my inbox and describe me im terms of “op literally ____ but go off i guess”

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Reblog to let your followers know you are a safe person to come out to.

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“I am the slayer of gods, the voices of everyone, the embodiment of anger and rage. I, The Vengeance of Hundreds, shall hunt down the strongest of gods and bring them down from their throne. May life bless us with a meal full of flavor and happiness.”

“Are you done yet? I wanna devour this employee whole.”

“The tea is getting cold...”