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schellis · 18 days ago
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saw the new enemy in the trailer and I already love the design so much. they feel like a lil guy to me. holdable, even (will be disintegrated by their lasers)
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slavhew · 4 months ago
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prusty torment nexus
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vacantfields · 7 months ago
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It was a quiet night. The blue fake stars twinkling on the ceiling that Moon was staring at from where he laid. Which was in the lousy room that the Pizzaplex had given him and Sun. He could hear Sun talk with you down in the main daycare area. Moon sighed as he raised a clawed hand and let his fingers trace the shape of the stars that stared at him.
His mechanical mind often wandered back to when he first got his red eyes on you. Moon smiled at the memory as his finger still drew invisible lines in the air. Some would say it was you he drew, others would say scribbles, but to Moon, you were the stars, though everything changed once you and him got closer.
It had been a night shift where he wandered the halls from above on his wire that ran through the whole pizzaplex; his eyes had spotted you checking out the gift shop. Not Sun and his but the main one, and yet you were holding a plushie of him, Moon. He had moved closer without noticing it was as if he was in a trance. When he had gotten closer, he could see that you weren't just holding the plushie of him, you were dancing with it... with him. The soft music on your phone that rested on the counter lit up the room in gentle light. Moon had never been outside, but seeing this made it feel like he had seen the sun, moon, and stars. The quiet giggle you uttered as you swayed with the doll made his fans kick on, and he thanked your music for covering the sound. He wasn't proud of it, but Moon recorded the whole thing.
Moon never got caught by you. But sometimes, he wishes he had. Moon was shaken out of his memory diving, and he looked up from his resting place to see Sun towering over him with a wide smile. "Watching our star in your mind again, Moonbear?" His giggle was like jingling bells, which Moon adored as well he could feel himself softly grin.
"Of course, Sunflower. Did they leave?"
"Mhmm! You really should just go down and talk with them, Moonie. They're sweet!"
"Hm. No, I would probably scare them away. They were dancing with a plushie, Sunny. They would scared by the real one." His voice hoarse. It's how it always went, anyway.
Sun frowned, and Moon shrugged.
He would probably never actually talk with you. He didn't want to stain his fondest memory.
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cabbagestrand · 6 months ago
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oh, to be taken care of
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tenvishund · 1 year ago
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F I S S I O N - Why the hell do you hurt yourself for this?
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lottieshauna · 1 year ago
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lottielee + ao3 tags (happy birthday @lais-a-ramos!)
Bonus:
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gay-robot-boyfriends · 4 months ago
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Silly thought: X and Vile in a death competition about frying an egg without getting exploded in the process.
No safety tools, no outside help, just the two of them frying the eggs. Maybe Zero or Axl can watch or even be the judge to determine who won if both survive.
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pallanophblargh · 2 years ago
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Color! Composition still wonky, but this was done mainly to see how I liked the colors and such. I can reposition and resize birds/leaves/etc another time. And get a decent proper hexagon drawn up.
This has been an exercise in not letting perfection hold me back. I have to start getting back into art somehow, right?
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slavhew · 3 months ago
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baby blue
i couldnt decide you get 2 other vers of that last one pfffrrththttjt
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tastelesstoast · 10 months ago
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My friend told me I should draw Mister Riffraff and Sebastian having a tea partyy
So I did :3! Because they're my favs
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whumpanini · 1 month ago
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Tables Turned
Request:
"Hello, I see you want whump asks so I was wondering do you could do something like- team captures whumper after whumpees rescue for interrogation or something, and whumpee insists on being there, but whumper keeps making comments towards whumpee which makes them increasingly uncomfortable/scared until caretaker steps in?? Idk do with that what you will"
Absolutely!
Content warning(s): creepy/intimate whumper, PTSD-type reactions, military inspiration and inaccuracies, lady whumpee
"No, I want to be there, sir," insisted Ali. Her face was set into a determined frown but all Costa could see was the silvery still-pink scars peeking out from her collar.
Costa sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "You know as well as I do why that's a bad idea, Turing. You're still recovering. If he-"
"I suffered at his hands for long enough. I think I deserve some answers," Ali interrupted. She took a deep and steadying breath, trying to keep her frayed nerves under control.
"I would like to be there, sir," she repeated firmly.
Costa sighed again and felt his shoulders slump as he placed his hands on his hips. "Fine. But you're not going in the room, alright? You'll stay behind the glass at all times. That's an order."
Ali's expression brightened as she nodded resolutely. "I can manage with that. Thank you, sir."
Costa had a sinking feeling in his stomach as he watched Ali move toward the heavy metal door where their teammates had Reese in custody. He shook his head and entered the interrogation room, joining one of his lieutenants who had already begun.
The room almost felt sterile: all cold steel and no color. A single overhead fluorescent light flickered ever so slightly, casting harsh shadows into the empty corners.
Reese sat handcuffed to the thin metal table, his hands folded politely as he waited. Costa's lieutenant stood with his arms crossed, glaring silently all the while. Reese had an easy smile that made Costa want to hit it off his face.
"You seem pretty fuckin' pleased with yourself," he practically growled as he entered the room.
Ali watched from behind the two-way mirror as Reese's smile widened. He didn't even flinch as his cheeks stretched his black eye.
"What's not to be pleased about, Captain? Hm?" came his voice through the monitoring speaker installed in the observation room. Ali crossed her arms and frowned. Bastard. She had a laundry list of things to not be pleased about written on her skin and here he was, cool as a cucumber while in enemy hands.
Costa pulled out the chair across from Reese and spun it around, plopping himself in it backwards. He rested his forearms against the backrest and leaned forward.
"I think you know very well why you should be concerned." The captain's voice was low and gruff. Ali could tell he was angry.
Reese's smile widened – if that was even possible – as his eyes lit up in recognition. "Ah, so this is about little Ali, then. The team pet? How is she? I hope I didn't break her in too much. I know half the fun is when they have a little fight le-"
His words were cut off as Costa gripped the front of his shirt and lifted the smug man to his feet, his metal chair skittering across the floor, forgotten.
"Listen here, you little shit... You'll speak when spoken to. Answer questions and keep your mouth shut otherwise. Understood?"
Reese laughed with delight. "Did I strike a nerve? So sorry. I thought we could bond over a shared interest."
Ali swore she could hear the grinding of Costa's teeth through the speaker as he tried to keep from throttling the man in his grip.
"Is she watching us? Behind that mirror over there maybe?" The smooth, slimy voice slipped its way into Ali's ears and a shiver went through her body involuntarily. She knew that tone well. Too well. Her stomach soured as Reese's eyes left her captain and instead stared at her as if he knew she was there.
Ali's blood ran cold and suddenly she wasn't aware of anything coming through the speaker as both her captain and lieutenant's mouths moved. Her eyes were locked on Reese and his on her, or where he thought she was.
Everything felt cold and hot at the same time. Sweat broke out everywhere and her ears rang. Ali didn't even realize her breath had sped up until she felt her vision tunneling from hyperventilation.
"I hope you're recovering well, Ali~" his sing-song tone echoed through the wall of her panic. "You'll get better soon so we can play again, right? Maybe you'll share with your teammates this time. Do you think they'd like that?"
"All right that's enough!" Costa shouted as he shook Reese hard enough to capture his attention again. The man was like a shark who smelled blood in the water and he needed to reign it in.
Reese opened his mouth to speak again before Costa slammed his head down on the cold, hard table. The resounding bang! echoed through the room as Reese blinked rapidly in an attempt to keep his focus. Hot blood ran down from a freshly broken nose and tears pricked at his blue eyes.
"Take him to a holding cell for now. I'm not done yet," promised Costa as he shoved Reese toward the lieutenant and swiftly left the room.
Ali didn't even hear the door to the observation balcony open. She jumped at the sudden hand on her arm, but a warm and calming voice kept abated the storm of emotions flooding her mind.
"Hey, kid," Costa crooned gently, pulling Ali's trembling form into a tight hug. " 'Salright. I'm here. He can't hurt you."
Ali wrapped her arms around him and buried her head in his chest. He smelled like smoke and fabric softener, a far cry from Reese's strong cologne. Safe. She was safe.
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gen-0 · 2 years ago
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“His eyes softened” pt2
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Pt 1 here
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clumsypuppy · 1 year ago
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Tell me about a song you like right now, maybe an animation you just watched that made you think thoughts and feel things
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Only Acting by Kero Kero Bonito!! I want to make an animatic for Macaque using this song and some parts of Shadow Play and the s4 special.. although im still mapping it and deciding whether I want to use the radio edit or not lol
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ithinkthiswasabadidea · 5 months ago
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Nein again. We are so back
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cloudcountry · 2 years ago
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stumbling back to ramshackle, you let out a sigh in relief. you wanted nothing more than to collapse in your bed after a long and exhausting day dealing with people.
"huh?" your eyes caught a small white object laying neatly on the rug. approaching the dorm's porch, you noticed it was an envelope, sealed with lavender and silver wax in the shape of a sea shell. a telltale sign that someone from octavinelle had sent this envelope to you. but who?
you flipped it over, seeing your name written in a rather familiar style of messy cursive, which still confuses you until now, surrounded by little hearts and a cute little '1 year anniversary!!' right above. and the sender's identity being...
"Floyd?"
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HI HI AUBBIEEE!! CONGRATS ON 2.5K U AMAZING PERSON :DD
u don't have to do this rq if u don't feel like it! :C i hope u have fun with your event!! ALSO REMEMBER TO HYDRATE AND TAKE ALL THE TIME U NEED TO DE-STRESS, LOVE U LOTS <33333
morning shrimpy! you know what day it is, don’t you? if you forgot i’m going to squeeze you. i’m serious.
i waited for you to come to my dorm and you never did :(( if you don’t show up within the next few hours  i’m going to hunt you down, so you’d better start running. that wouldn’t be a bad way to start our anniversary, eh? it’d be fun to chase you down while you’re all scared.
anyway, azul is making me work this evening again but i’m just not gonna do what he tells me. it’s not fair that i have to work when today is special. i bet you’d feel the same.
crowley made you run around a lot today, i can already tell. was it grim? you know i’ll squeeze him if you’re too tired. maybe i’ll save the hunting you down for another day...thinking about you in a bad mood put me in one. i don’t feel like it anymore.
i’m coming to ramshackle.
floyd leech.
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vanillanjin · 6 months ago
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chat is this anything
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