#cs proxi

[chained-spirits]

Doodles in between artfight!

[nell0-0]

I wanna get to their first comic appearance so badly orz

[cordiwinkswinsagain]

CS!Skeppy core

PFFT LMAO YEAH

You get a shitty comic about his virus hallucinations I drew like three months ago

[smarthackworld]

Vegamovies Proxy: A Brief Overview

What is Vegamovies Proxy? Vegamovies Proxy: In the fast-paced world of digital entertainment, accessing your favorite movies and TV shows seamlessly is a desire we all share. But what if you encounter restrictions or limitations? This is where the term “Vegamovies Proxy” comes into play. Let’s start our journey by understanding the roots of Vegamovies Proxy. In a world dominated by digital…

[bloombearer]

　　　FEED MY BLOSSOMS, SELF DECEiVERS!

　 　　　　　　　　♡ 　　. 　　CAMELLYA 　 　　 TRANSiD MEDiAN SYS — IT/BLOOM 　 　　A COiNER THAT SPECiALiZES iN MUDS + MUS' AND 　 　　XENOMALADiES 　 　　(i COiN OTHER THiNGS TOO THOUGH) 　 　　FUTURE GOALS (?): 　 　　Make a web archive of all my MUD+ terms 　 　　Make a web archive of all MUD+ terms (or be a helper of 　 　　one)

ʚ　　iDENTiTiES (dis)ability + MUD related ones for now not everything is here (yet) 　CAD, LLD, ASPD, HPD, AVPD, NPD, SZPD, STPD, BPD, DID, NARCOLEPTIC, DEAF + BLIND, PP, DPDR, SCHIZOPHRENIC / PSYCHOSIS, EPILEPTIC, APD, HEARING IMPAIRED, AMNESIA, MADD, COTARDS, PARASOCIAL, SCHIZOAFFECTIVE, ACHROMA, (PARTIAL) HETEROCHROMIA, CYCLOTHYMIA, ECHOLALIA, BIPOLAR, MUTE, HALLUCINATIONS + DELUSIONS, AIWS, OSDD, HALF-BLIND, PYROMANIC, EROTOMANIC, DCS, FPD, HC-DID, STOCKHOLM, HPT, LIMA, DYSLEXIA, DYSCALCULIA, COLORBLIND, SZA-D, WHEELCHAIR USER, TICS/TOURETTES, DISSOCIATION, OCD, VSS, SAD, INSOMNIA, DEPRESSED, ADHD, AUTISM, LOW EMPATHY, GAD, DERMATOPHAGIA, KERATOSIS PILARIS, ONYCHOPHAGIA, ANEMIA, MGD, ALEXITHYMIA, (C-)PTSD, SELECTIVE MUTISM, RSD, MDD, BFRB, DCD / DYSPRAXIA, COMPULSIVE LIAR, DYSPHASIA, DYSGRAPHIA, BIID, DERMATILLOMANIA, HYPOMANIA, SPD, HYPERSEXUAL, ALBINO, CPED, PFD, TVS, CDCD, MALENTROPY LOSS SYNDROME, ECHO SYNDROME, NVFPV, RRD, PFS, VISUAL HSPD, TSD, DEAD, MRD, ABYSS-CS, XENMUD, TPDS, CAID, FIMIPHAGY, MYSTIKPHAGY, MDED, ASPE, ASE, IBPD, FCRD, A-SPECD, CPMD, IS-IT, ESURIENS SYNDROME, PSFAD, OFSAESD, FANTASYCHOSIS, IEID, SED, CDD, L-HD, SPREECOINER, ULD, IAD, DDAD, IEPD, O-RSD, AAD, ENORDISORDER SCHIZOPHRENIA, ATYPICAL AMNESIA, EAD, IDSD, FVD, ROcD, SOCIOPATH, PANDAS, EDS, CAPGRAS SYNDROME, CONJOINED TWIN, DISABLESSED, IBPD, INTERNAL FIXATIONS, BONE CANCER, MORGELLONS DISEASE, EMOTIONAL SUPPORT ANIMAL OWNER, AAC USER, INTELLECTUALLY DISABLED, PICA, MUNCHAUSEN BY PROXY, LEUKAEMIA

[wh0re-in-the0ry]

My thoughts ‘n stuff on the The Take It Easy Podcast (very scatterbrained):

-ever since the end of Chuckle Sandwich was announced I’ve been searching for a replacement and TIE is definitely the best fit so far (unsurprisingly)

-I’m not sure how I feel about the theme song, don’t get me wrong it’s good but maybe it’s a tad too long? I might just be too attached to the chuckle theme rn

-I don’t mind Schlatt absence in this, I love him but Ted and Tucker’s dynamic is such a delight and I’m really enjoying how how engaged they are.

-Tucker saying Ted would look good taking cock 😟

-As a Tucker fan I’m happy to see him get some of the spotlight

-he has a son btw

-I like how they refer to cs and Schlatt, it’s silly and made me chuckl- *gets shot and dies*

-oh also ch*ckle is a slur now

-My only real complaint is that Ted talks over Tucker like twice

-There is a confirmed fishing episode and I’m so hyped for it

-They said that they plan on having more frequent in person episodes :D

-The quality of the podcast so far has me optimistic for its future and I feel that the majority of cs fans that give it a chance will stay

-it also feels like the turning of a new leaf? In my personal opinion, cs felt off after the character ai episode and didn’t hit as hard but with TIE I feel like we are at a fresh start. As long as Ted and Tucker don’t publicly poke at the fandom it’ll be alright

-Speaking of the fandom, I’m betting that there will be a wave of Tucker (and Ted/Tucker by proxy) fics hitting on Ao3 any day now. I am both excited and terrified of this

-The boys promised a lot in their future patreon but ngl I’m kinda suspicious

-I’m excited to see what the boys have in store and I hope y’all join me :)

[lw77]

Over and Over (MV x CS)

Chapter 3. Lines

To be in step with one another is a misstep across the lines drawn by their fathers, but Carlos can't help wanting to wander.

Since the first race of the season, all anyone talks about is Max’s debut. In the media pen, among frustrated drivers, and even within the team—it’s always the same. "Mad Max," they call him, a reckless, aggravating threat to the championship contenders. Carlos wants to agree. He really does. But whenever he looks at his teammate, all the chaos and complaints fade. Instead, he sees Max bent over the data, calm and focused. Then Max glances up, meeting Carlos’s gaze with bright eyes and a small smile, and it’s hard to imagine him as the menace everyone else describes.

Carlos’s father couldn’t disagree more. His coaching is like a broken record, alternating between criticizing Max’s aggressive style and urging Carlos to copy it. Carlos knows their fathers are locked in their own competition, using their sons as proxies. He feels it in the garage, in the tense atmosphere and the invisible barrier their fathers have drawn between them.

Since testing, Carlos has barely spoken to Max. The tension between their fathers makes it feel like crossing a line just to stand near him, let alone talk.

Max, of course, doesn’t seem to notice—or maybe he doesn’t care. He moves through the paddock steady and unshaken, flashing easy smiles even as the media calls him reckless or the team piles on the pressure.

Carlos watches him sometimes, when no one else is paying attention. It’s not just Max’s focus or the way he brushes off the noise. It’s the way he carries himself, like he belongs, like none of it can touch him.

There’s something comforting about it. Max never pushes, never forces anything, but the way he lingers after meetings or catches Carlos’s eye with a quick grin feels like an invitation. Like he’s saying, It’s okay.

Carlos doesn’t know why it matters so much. He only knows it’s getting harder to stay behind the lines their fathers have drawn.

This scene has a great emotional undertone and subtle tension between the characters. Here's a refined version with minor adjustments to enhance flow and clarity:

He’s waiting outside the debrief room when he feels Max nearby. It’s almost unsettling how, lately, he can sense exactly where Max is without even looking. Carlos wonders if it means something—like his mom used to say about media naranja—but he knows better. Those kinds of things don’t happen, not in this sport, and definitely not between them.

Yet, when Max settles across from him, the tension over results and strategy seems to dissolve. A strange calm washes over Carlos, and he can’t ignore how Max’s presence affects him. He finds himself checking, almost compulsively, to confirm if it’s really Max, slouched against the wall opposite him.

Carlos glances up, trying to hide his stare as his eyes meet Max’s. Max is already watching him, his gaze calm and steady, as if measuring something unspoken.

“Everything okay?” Max asks, his voice smooth, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “You looked lost in thought.”

Carlos hesitates. It’s not like Max doesn’t know what’s going on. But the question feels loaded, like Max is giving him space to answer—if he wants to.

"Yeah," Carlos replies, trying to sound unaffected. "Just thinking about the race. You know how it is."

Max doesn’t respond immediately. He just watches him, his eyebrows drawn slightly, as if weighing Carlos’s words. It makes that familiar, odd pull return, the sensation that Max isn’t just looking at him as a teammate—but as if he’s seeing something else entirely.

“You always think too much,” Max says quietly, his tone teasing but gentle. “You’re overthinking it.”

Carlos feels his chest tighten. It’s like Max can see straight into his mind, knows exactly what he’s been struggling with. Max’s words hang in the air, and it makes Carlos wonder—Is it a challenge? Or an invitation?

“I’m not overthinking,” Carlos fires back, a touch defensive. But his racing heart betrays him, and deep down, he knows Max can see right through it.

Max tilts his head, his gaze steady and unrelenting. “Are you sure?”

Carlos swallows hard, feeling the weight of the question settle deep in his chest. For a moment, he wonders if they’re still talking about race strategies. He considers saying something—letting Max know that he feels him before he enters a room, before he’s even in his rearview mirror. But the words catch in his throat, tangled with the weight of the confession.

Max seems to sense the shift, a flicker passing across his face before he straightens, stepping back with a small shrug. "Maybe it’s just me," he says casually, though there’s something different in the way he’s watching Carlos now. Like he’s waiting for something.

Carlos forces himself to look away, pretending to focus on the wall behind Max. But his mind is spinning, and it feels like the weight of it all is almost too much to handle.

It’s a strange moment, one where the world feels both too big and too small at once. Carlos feels the weight of all the unasked questions, the things neither of them can say, the things that would change everything if they did.

Max doesn’t push. Instead, he offers a small, knowing smile, as if deciding the next move is Carlos’s to make. “Well,” he says, his voice quiet but steady, “I’m sure we’ll figure it out soon enough.”

And with that, Max turns and walks toward their meeting room, leaving Carlos standing there, staring at where he used to be.

[sailorspazz]

10 Dance merch lottery results

I've made it obvious in other posts that I love collecting merch, and have tried my best to get all of the 10 Dance stuff I can, of which there is sadly little to be had. But through means such as proxy buying, secondhand sellers like Yahoo Auctions, and even in person events in Japan, I've gotten a decent amount. Still, when it was announced that online merch lottery site Oshi Challe would be offering 10 Dance goods, I was immediately prepared to throw money at it lol.

As Oshi Challe requires users to register a Japanese phone number and address, it's necessary to use some sort of proxy service for those living outside of Japan. The site itself officially mentions Tenso, and users on the 10 Dance Discord mentioned that Neokyo and FromJapan worked for them. Luckily, I have friends living in Japan who were able to register their info, and even screen shared the experience for me so I could see what it was like.

After you've registered, you can select how many pulls you want to make. Knowing that there was a bonus sticker given for every 10 pulls, I requested that we start with 10. The screen shows a tree with little Pokeballs capsule hanging in it, then a stick figure comes and pushes against the tree until a capsule falls out. It then opens and reveals which prize you won. Since I did 10 pulls, it then continued like this for each one, showing the tree shaking and capsule falling, until all prizes were revealed (including the 11th prize, the bonus sticker).

My results were mostly C (mini acrylic stands) and D (mini art boards) level prizes, with one repeat among them. I was like, yeah, that's pretty good...but I still yearned for a bit more. So was like, fuck it, we're doing 10 more! And my first prize of the second round was a B (acrylic diorama) level! Then I got some Es (acrylic cards), another B, and a couple more Cs and Ds, some being repeats of my first round. I was satisfied at that point, and didn't want to risk getting too many more doubles, so I called it there.

So here's my complete prize list! Out of 22 pulls, 19 new items to add to my collection, with three repeats. I think I'm gonna need a new shelf in my 10 Dance display lol. Can't wait for these to arrive (in a couple months from now...I assume they produce the quantity needed based on how many people won each prize, which is a pretty good idea to avoid ending up with too much inventory). There's still about a week left if anyone else wants to try, and make sure to share your results!

[thereaperlord]

I painted some Tyranid proxies as stand ins for Kruthik since there are no Kruthik 3d prints.

Not sure when I’ll go back to finish these. The combat I made them for is past, and something about the paint job just wasn’t vibing with me. Decently happy with the big boy in the middle, but most of the small ones just feel wrong somehow and I don’t know how to save them. Maybe I’ll finish them off one day, but for now I think they’ll stay like this.

C&Cs always welcome, but especially on these.

[thatsauceysauce]

What I think the creepy pasta ‘mansion’ is like!

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logically there’s no way it’s mansion but i like that idea cs i’ve heard it since i was 8 lol.

i think the actually creepypasta house would be not rundown but like a shack ifykwim.

this is what i think it’s like

there’s definitely it’s errors and i feel like everyone has their own touch added to the outside, cigarette buds from tim,jeff, and masky, beer bottles too ofc, old dirty toys left out my sally, graffiti art from toby and probably ben, sally helping ofc.

i feel like there’s a big brick kind of barrier blocking the mansion, keeping humans away, but making it easy so proxies can enter and leave when pleased, it’s definitely covered in overgrown weeds and vines.

there’s also probably a mini table with toys sat around it left out by sally lol, definitely tall pine trees filling the forest, and picture a stream in the forest flowing into a creek, now that’s the forest, but for the inside..

the inside of the creepy-pasta mansion is 100% run down, the social adults of the mansion are usually in the living room listening to music, dancing with each other and or talking, while the others keep to their rooms or the forest!

[asher-writes]

Happy WBW! If your world has one, describe it's magic system. Are the four elements involved?

Happy belated WBW! Let's talk about Cardinal Sins, for once.

CS has a magic system based - at it's foundations - on the four elements. But then it has two additional elements - death and soul. Each of these are represented through other characters.

Now, none of these elements are fundamentally more destructive or harmful than others. As the story takes place flitting between the fey realms, it focuses largely on Earth magic and by proxy the Forest, which is the balance of life on Earth.

I suppose that kind of gives a hierarchy, in which the Forest sustains life, that the Sea initially created, and Air and Fire are supplements to ensure survival. I'm going to need a diagram for this, I think.

Furthermoreth, each of these 'domains' are represented and explained by characters:

Death: Karizma (angel), White (demon), Tulip (reaper)

Forest: Tulip (Fey), Aspen (Fey-kind), Dea (Human, Fey-touched)

Sea: Fairweather (Siren), Roman (Siren-Human), Aspen (rainfall/storm)

Air: Karizma (angel), Fairweather (Pirate, wind manipulation), Thorn (Shadow), Aspen (rainfall/storm), Tulip (lightning/thunder).

Fire: White (has 'cleansing' flame which utterly destroys souls), Karizma (has 'cleansing' flame which utterly destroys souls). Tulip (lightning)

Soul: Tulip (Fey king), Roman (Human and Siren), Dea (Human and Fey).

So that's the magic system basics. There's more, I could write a book just about the world itself tbh.

[chained-spirits]

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They call me the king of an inconsistent style

[puffycloud2]

FUCK FUCKING FUCK FUCK ;-;

@fluffygiraffe @unibeartoon @cloudxxiii @comicmaker

the reason i haven't been online is because you know.

GETTING REPETADEDLY GROUNDED OVER AND OVER AGAIN (im like goanimate caillou bitch >:'l)

also it was kinda tied to my grades and... well... im kinda failing a bit.

(also forgive me but the same day when i was about to get it back my stepdad found my grades and i cant have it back unless i get Cs on my grades ((im this close)) also i was about to say i had a fucking breakdown and my ass deiced to drink cleaner ((it tasted nasty af but it was mostly water and toxic free so im okay now)

I HABVNT GONE OUT ON MY OWN IN DSAYS AND I HAVE TO RESORT USING PROXIE WEBSITES TO SEE OATD CONTENT ON TUMBLR HELP ;-;

anyway happy valentines day, cya guys probably never again :')

[ditybean]

Regarding the Plazma Burst 2 Update Team

original scavenger falkok design

It recently came to my attention that the reasons the "Savage Falkok" skins were edited from my original submission were not because of copyright but because of RealOn3's disdain for MLP[1], which is the source of inspiration for the skin. I was highly upset because not only was MLP invalidated as artistic reference, it highlights a double standard and nepotistic behaviour in the team responsible for PB2 updates and lack of communication within the team. Nehil is able to selectively choose skins to get away with copyright issues, such as RealOn3's upcoming Sgt. Johnson skin, while skins such as mine are wildly changed without notice for supposed "copyright reasons"[2]. In my talks with Nehil he has denied any bias against me or my Scavenger Falkok submission, but continues to demonstrate unfairness by stating that RealOn3's Sgt. Johnson skin would be fit for publication after changing only the sword sprite[3]. This was said while completely disregarding the extreme similarities in armor and facial features. Meanwhile, my skin was radically changed beyond the given copyright issues of its feathers and visor. Furthermore Lin, the current lead developer of PB2 has brought in an inexperienced artist Serpent, whose art was added directly into the game without any revision or communication with the rest of the team[4].

Information is not shared within the team, but rather between the subset of friends running the team as was the case with the lack of communication regarding Serpent's art being added to the game. I was not informed of changes to my skin or its supposed "copyright issues" prior to the fact, and neither were other artists, such as LazyRain with his proxy skin submission[5]. This deficit in communication is also followed by extreme stubbornness, in which the leaders of the team have refused to accommodate artists wishes to fix their own art[6]. My own autonomy as an artist has been brought into question by this stubbornness, as after requesting my submissions be removed from the update queue I was shown hostility towards my wish to remain in control of my own art[7]. This leads me to the conclusion that the art team believes it may use whatever art they find however they wish, which is corroborated by the theft of not only my art[8], but also Kek's Nexxon contractors in the development of human special forces and infected human special forces[9].

Addendum:

To clarify on the theft of Kek's work: The original design was a security contractor made by Kek[a], which was recreated by Cakespider[b]. Cakespider's recreation was copied and recoloured by RealOn3[c], which then made its way into the game as a CS special forces soldier[d]. Notice how only the head is significantly changed, while the body retains all of its original detail with the addition of a few armor plates and pouches.

Additionally, Kek was initially approached about using his original infected Nexxon contractors and was told that the original file had been lost. RealOn3 then recreated the skin without obtaining permission to do so[e].

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[1] RealOn3 admitting to altering my skin because of its relation to MLP

[2] Supposed copyright issues with Scavenger Falkok

[3] Copyright infringement of Sgt. Johnson

[4] Lin forcing Serpent's skin into the game

[5] Nehil changing LazyRain's submission without notice

[6] Refusal to allow artist to modify their own submission

[7] Hostility towards me after requesting my artwork be removed

[8] Theft of my work by Serpent

[9] Theft of Kek's works by RealOn3

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[a] Kek's original design

[b] Cakespider's recreation

[c] RealOn3's copy

[d] RealOn3's final product

[e] Theft of infected Nexxon contractors

[csmeanerr]

https://www.tumblr.com/csmeanerr/735289536118243328/terraliens-yeah-its-annoying-even-if-we-just

Server staff can react to any PluralKit message with a ❓emoji to find out who sent it. In doing so, the server staff member will be DMed a comprehensive card set identifying:

the PluralKit character ID

whatever “system” they are grouped into

how many messages they’ve sent overall

What their proxy activator is

Date of creation

The message itself

The PluralKit character that sent it

The registered discord username of the owning server member

The user’s nickname in the server if they have one

All roles the user has on their account

I tested this myself prior to writing this up so I have proof that it works. I have PK in a couple of my owned servers for member roleplaying purposes and also for NPC use where applicable. All messages/proxy profiles are tied to an account and you can always find out who sent what for exactly this reason. The bot cannot be used to anonymously send hate because the main account is always tied to the profile and messages sent. There’s an explanation here https://pluralkit.me/staff/moderation/ if you need it.

All in all though I am fully against it being brought in to servers to entertain the tweens and teens playing make believe DID with their 100 fictional anime and game character “alters”. Nothing screams fake more than some 15-year-old having 150+ alters including the entire cast of a show that came out a month ago.

I also agree with the anon that said real alters wouldn’t all know how to use PluralKit, because that’s not how the disorder works in real life. I hate the way people abuse DID online when they’re just roleplaying, plain and simple.

post related

pretty much sums it up enough i'll end the talk here for everyone. i have no problem with people who have did. i have problems with the exasperating fucks in cs and the adopt community that pretend to have it for attention and to never take accountability for their actions

[nathanielzalexandria]

I heard its work in progress Wednesday so here is an unfinished Steddie fic i have in the files

There was something utterly soul destroying of being weighed and found wanting by the person you gave your heart to.

She saw right through the guarded fortress that made up Steve Harrington and found him hollow. An empty husk of a person decorated in fool's gold. Hardly better than a paperweight that was a random pebble picked up from her backyard without care. Yet he was still lesser than that pebble —at least the pebble was picked up for a specific purpose and could properly do what it was brought to do. Steve was more like that one book most people recommend as being good primarily by its cover art and by word of mouth by a few only read the summary of or barely skimmed a few pages of and decided the book was the best thing in the world or exceptionally loathsome that you decided to take a chance on and actually carefully read through it only too shut the book and realize that its full pages were filled with a profound nothingness. It wasn't terrible, it clearly was not good, and it could not transcend into so bad its good territory

"Bullshit!"

And their relationship, his and Nancy's, was like spending 10 hours driving all over Indianapolis looking for tickets to Queen's Indianapolis leg of their tour only to find out that the ticket was counterfeit. And you can neither see the concert nor get back your time and efforts.

"Bullshit"

 

And him believing that someone like her who had her whole life put together could ever genuinely love someone like him didn’t even deserve an analogy. It was simply complete and utter

 

“Bull. Shit!”

It was the rudest awakening of Steve's life that night. He spent the night turning the word "bullshit" over and over in his mind, laying it against his skin to see how well it suited him. And in those small hours of the night, Steve found it fit him too well.

Everything about his life was bullshit.

Since he turned 10 his parent had not spent a full 24 hours at home and only ever spoke to him to demand and berate him. In the last two years they had only returned home once, and that was when they met Nancy, (Though they didn’t like her to be the next Mrs Harrington, they saw the potential in her as a reporter; it was always good for a rich man to have an in with the press). The day after he turned 10 his parents sat him down, with their bags already packed and waiting in the car and told him that he was the man of the house now and he would need to learn to take care of his self fully now that his parents no longer had time (nor the want) to do so. He could do anything he wanted in the house, if he kept the house clean and not tarnish the Harrington name.

So, he threw everything into sports (even to the detriment to his health with the hearing in his left ear dropping to 50% from continuous swimmer’s ear).

He slacked on studying, content with his fluctuating B/C average (his father said grades didn’t matter when you could buy your way into any school in the country).

He became popular (even though it was stressful to maintain the position)

 

The only time he ever came close to receiving a compliment from anyone that did not have to do with his hair in the past 8 years was when he achieved something in school. Seeing that he fluctuated between Bs and Cs his entire middle and high school life, Steve threw himself in to different sports to fill the year. Steve had to convince himself that he loved playing basketball so that he could continue playing the sport.

He was only friends with Tommy H because unlike everyone else, at least Tommy, and by proxy his girlfriend, stuck around. Most of anything that came out of Tommy’s mouth about others was wrong. All those crazy "Harrington" parties were really thrown by Tommy H and was doubly encouraged by his parents