#dont look at me... plz.....

[almondpiglet]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST REIGEN!!

everyone thanks you for entering their lives :')

[demadogs]

Nancy Wheeler: certified badass

[sajdd]

btw guys please send me your strength and prayers bc im going to go play badminton with a coworker tomorrow and i HOPE i truly HOPE that he is not interested in me because he has done a few Slightly Suspicious things that give Guy Trying To Hit It Up With A Girl vibes and i am not interested like that i literally just wanna play badminton man please send me your hopes and prayers because if he tries to make a move i WILL be killing myself on the spot

[vinestaff]

me and that fucking subspace that i hate

raw version without the pixelated jazzy filters and stuff :3

[sunwayholm]

Early mornings with Derek and Tich :)

[roninreverie]

Testing the Waters

[dlusionalwnders]

Unpopular opinion: Maurice looked REALLY dashing with the mustache.

Very popular opinion: Clive looked DISGUSTING HORRIBLE GROTESQUE OLD UNDISTINGUISHED UNPROFESSIONAL UNHEALTHY WENT FROM A 10 TO A 0 REAL QUICK with the mustache.

[slasherflicks999]

erm what is slashers relationship with the other creepypastas :3c

before we begin im so sorry this took me legitimately SOOOO disgustingly long to answer holy SHART 💔💔💔 i needed to solidify some of his relationships ngl and i didn’t wanna give a half baked answer :,33 but now that it’s finally hereee…..

slasher room reveal GASP yes he’s sitting at his little computer answering this for u personally :3 i wanted to make it more fun hehe plus background practice…… thank u the sims 4…,,.,,

but anyway THE LITTLE CHIBI THINGS OF THEM WERE SO FUN TO DRAW and also nina with glasses canon i don’t make the rules sorry she’s just too cute with them :,,o

i haven’t been active much at all lately unfortunately BUTTTT more slasher content is soon to come..,.😈😈 TRUSTTTT i shan’t abandon thee tumblr my beloved :333🫶🏻

[crow-quet]

also while im here have some random doodles i was doing during my last month's playthrough of ace attorney

[kitkatstu-dies]

Day 98/100 [2/21/25]

Got shots -> she put the shot into a bruise I had from a prior shot and it really hurts rn

Studied immunology

Went to a research meeting

[penisnballstorture]

“Night, Prowler.”

“Rest well, Jazz.”

fanart of @iconicanemone 's fic "To Organize One's Thought"!! (chapter 5)

mecha pilot jazz au by @keferon

i scribbled jazz out a lil and realized i kinda liked it :3 slight eyebags for eepiness

heres anither part i wanted to do but realized i aint. i aint locked in enough to do it but looksies if ya want

I LOVE RHEM. I LOVE AAHHHHHHH-

i love jazz shoulder things so im very sad to remove them cuz i realize late into the piece itll literally block his visor and 💔💔 also i do nor know what his bad side looks like guessing as i draw 🙏

[bulbabutt]

Raphaella Meets His Match

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7

oh shes a BIG big girl! poor raphie what happened ? :C

[moraent-keys]

The amount of shit I will shove onto one canvas and then try to post the pictures as if they’re separate is ridiculous

[dino-nonbino]

Hello OneShot community!

So I am FINALLY ready to release the silly project I've spent the better part of a week working on!

Have you ever wanted your personal desktop to look like the one in the World Machine Edition of the hit game OneShot? Now you can!!!

I took the icons from the game and converted them all into PNGs, cleaned them up a bit for scaling, and converted them to files that your computer can use! (.ico and .cur and .ani files! yippee!!)

I have all the icons in every color theme available in the game, color picked directly from the screenshots. I ALSO have all of the mouse cursors, plus some custom ones I made (like the Person Select cursor, which I haven't even seen in practice, which is the same as the usual pointer but with the Friends app icon added onto it) available for download!

Click here to download them from my DropBox, and if you need help with setting any of it up then check out the "readme" file included for a link to the video tutorials that I also made!

AND IF YOU HAVEN'T PLAYED ONESHOT GO GET IT ON STEAM OR SWITCH (I recommend first time players go in blind and play the Steam version in windowed mode for best experience hehe)

Anyways, this is my very long-winded, hyperfocus-heavy, personal-project-turned-accidedntally-massive way of saying thank you to @nightmargin and team for making one of my favorite games with a story that I don't think I'll ever forget <3

[h0dgep0dgee]

LITTLE BIG BOY WIP!!!!!

@ask-the-becile-boys

[dairyfairyy]

Jonathan Cade was born at 11:22am on March 1, 1949, at the Tulsa Hospital. He was immediately rushed into the NICU due to large blood loss, leaving his mother and father left alone in the room. His mother, bleeding, his father, in complete shock, quickly taking note that the child looked nothing like him.

Johnathan Cade was first beat on his 6th birthday. Reaching for the box of cereal, he knocked over the glass of milk, immediately being met with his mother's palm and a smack on his left cheek. The tears left his eyes, spilling as the milk began to drip down the table. In that household, that was the last known full meal he had placed in front of him before the cold harshness from his father's hand holding the glass beer bottle silenced him for the remainder of his sixteen years.

Jonathan Cade watched Darry from where he lay on the couch with half closed eyes. Watched as he stepped out of his bedroom and got up at the crack of dawn. Watched as he stepped quietly around Two-Bit, spread out on the floor, and threw a blanket over Steve, whose leg was falling off the recliner. Listened to how the eldest brother's yawn was interrupted by the clicking of the stove and the bacon hitting the pan. Watching the brother who cared for the kids sprawled out in the living room who weren't even his own.

Jonathan Cade sat in Buck Merrill's spare room as Dallas Winston walked in, smothered in blood. Sat silently as he Dally cared to the wounds tucked under his shirt with whatever he could find under the sink. Watching from a distance, he saw the grimaces and hissing that came from the bathroom each time the cut came into contact with the alcohol dipped paper. Blood continued to drip from the cut on his forehead, still spilling as he cared for the other wounds, not wanting the help that lay across the room.

Johnny Cade, at age sixteen, lay on the white hospital bed on his return to Tulsa. The room white as the sheets he lay on, his burns feeling as hot as the fire that he had jumped into. Johnny Cade, unhappy with the way his life had started, was determined to make his life something worth living for, focusing on the newer wounds than the one that was already bleeding.