#its a concept of a concept
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ghostmisworld · 2 months ago
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NICO AND WILL ANGSTY ANGST
so, as we know, all Nico's non-god family died. so Nico obviously has a fear of losing loved ones. Will is a medic riddled with survivors guilt. He's also a hypocrite. He'll work 27 hours a day and then run around telling people about limits and self care. so he's doing what he does, over exerting his powers. to like a concerning degree, i think it would be near Micheal or Lee's death anniversary. he's ignoring all repercussions of power exertion, which can't be on accident because I have a headcanon that when apollo kids over uses their powers, they start burning up, literally extremely high body temps, glowing from the inside, and just kinda like their becoming a star tbh. nico notices, and it worries him to no end. he tries to get Will from the infirmary, but not even physically removing Will from the infirmary is working. Nico feels trapped watching Will work himself to death. He begs Will to stop because he can feel he's close to death. One day, while Nico's watching Will, Will faints. His body starts glowing like it's on fire. Nico loses his mind he's the first one there despite Kayla being closer to Him. Nico just sits there hold Will crying. he's begging will's unconscious body to live. Nico could feel how just barely alive Will was. Kayla claws Will from Nico's hand and takes him to a private room in the infirmary. Nico sits in the waiting room. Jason and Hazel come they sit with him and help take care of him. eventually, like a day or two later, Kayla tells Nico Will is mostly stable, and he can see him. Nico goes into the room, and it's dark af. Will is in there still unconscious and glowing but not like the inferno he'd been earlier. Nico takes to sleeping in the room, listening to Will's heartbeat. It takes a week for Will to wake up. When he does, Nico cries and hugs him and hits him. Will feels guilty. Hazel and Jason lecture Will on consequences. Kayla and Austin beat up and yell at Will because they can't lose another sibling. Nico bans will from looking at the infirmary till he's fully healed. Will and Nico have a long talk about overworking and come to an agreement. Will can only work 40-hour weeks, not including ctf. Will has to take a one hour break that someone can verify was taken (typically nico). Will's work schedule has to be approved by nico as it gets closer to death anniversaries to avoid situations like this. Will also gets therapy (slay). and yea
(i wanted Hazel and Jason beat up Will, but I a. don't think they would beat up a sick person and b. I dont think Nico would let them beat up his sick idiot and with how closely he'd be watching Will, they'd never find the time)
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wumbreon · 4 months ago
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We were watching the glass blowing competition show on netflix because it's really cool to see those talented artists do their thing...
But I will NEVER forgive the judges for eliminating an amazing artist who's concept was that plastic hamster tubes are actually dangerous for hamsters yet they are normalized in our society so they made a beautiful glass rendition of an endless loop of colorful hamster tubes as an expression of how we can be trapped by society in a loop of behavior that is normalized but actually killing us
And the judges were like "this isnt DEEP ENOUGH" because they dont care enough about hamsters to learn and interpret the artist's statement at the level it was meant for.
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They literally saw the glass renditions of colorful tubes that represent suffering and being trapped in a glossy predesigned hell and went "this is too normal and isnt saying anything important actually" Fuck them!!!!
Anyways Gemma should have won and I'm so happy to see that she didn't let it stop her amazing concept and she continued with it outside of the time constraints of the show. Fuck yes Gemma
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sticksandsharks · 3 months ago
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I made sticker sheets for base camp and the windward plains featuring my favorite big and little guys.
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paintedcrows · 7 months ago
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When asked why they still haven't kicked the bucket after decades: Ford insists he beat Death at chess. Stanley insists he kicked Death's ass in a Denny's parking lot
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tenowls · 2 months ago
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double sided standee design i spent forever on. im unwell
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cracklewink · 1 year ago
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My Mane 6 Redesigns all together! I was going to post them separately but ended up finishing them all before I got around to it lol
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valtsv · 2 years ago
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i just think it's important to understand that love is not the antithesis of horror in fact it's often the catalyst
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verflares · 28 days ago
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be not afraid. death is not the end.
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solarwreathe · 11 months ago
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in another universe they could have been playing at the beach
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chloesimaginationthings · 11 months ago
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FNAF Pit bonnie considers himself a great dad!
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entropiasgift · 2 months ago
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Copia finishing his first album with "If you had life eternal" and Perpetua finishing his with "I am afraid of eternity, too" has me frothing from my mouth. it hits me so hard right in the existential anxiety part of my brain that i'm doing backflips right now
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maythedreadwolftakeyou · 7 months ago
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Viago, when playing as Rook De Riva: you IDIOT you were my favorite fledgling why did you have to make a mess of this now I have to jump through all these convoluted hoops to keep you safe. Teia stop telling Rook how much I missed them it's not funny they could have DIED. also your room is exactly the way you left it please come home
Strife, when playing as Rook Aldwir: Why hasn't this weird bug i kicked out of our camp ages ago died yet :|
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largishcat · 1 year ago
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by far the harshest truth ive ever had to come to terms with is that many people genuinely have absolute dogshit taste and that is, technically, not a crime
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crazysodomite · 3 months ago
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you like me... ? *enters your bloodstream*
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fandomfuntimem · 3 months ago
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Dp x dc prompt
Redhood didn't like people who took advantage of children. Fucking hated them.
So when he heard of a new crime lord employing children in there area, he had to put a bullet between that fucker's eyes. Apperently, the guy ran the original gang out of town and set the kids off on petty crime. Stealing money. Food, clothes, in some cases, even drugs.
Redhood stood outside an abandoned building, gun at the ready. There was no security, no goons. Did this guy know he was coming? Is this a trap? Redhood shook off his worries. No matter. He's just gotta get this bastard before it could get any worse.
He crept through raftors and boxes. He listened for footsteps. Step step step. The footsteps were heavy and dragging, sluggish. According to eye witnesses, the crime lord tended to drag his feet, maybe limp even.
Redhood slid out of hiding, pressed his gun up to the back of the man's head, and-
It was a kid. The kid turned around, so irely calm. His long black air hung down, obscuring his face, but Redhood could clearly see the way his pale sickly skin sank into his bones. How his dull blue eyes seamed to gloss over and stare into his soul. Almost daring him to pull the trigger. Yet, despite the dark of the warehouse, he almost seemed to glow.
"So?" He asked.
"Wha- so what?" Redhood asked. He was shaking. He hasn't put the gun down.
"Are you going to pull the trigger or not? I mean, you've got a clear shot. I just ask you to clean up after. The kids don't need to see that," The teen slowly blinked at him. Redhood slowly lowered the gun. Just a gang of kids run rampant, yeah. That's what this is.
The kid hummed and began to walk off. Redhood couldn't really call it walking or even limping. It looked more like dragging a nearly dead leg. Now that he was close, he could see it. The dragging leg, the dead arm in a sling. The lichtenberg scars crawled up his face, reaching his eye, blinded and half shut. How did this kid run a whole gang out of town?
Red Hood followed him. The kid only gave his a brief glance before shrugging. Redhood followed him to the back of the warehouse, where a group of kids slept. Redhood recognised them, street kids. All either homeless or too scared to go home.
"They helped me," the kid whispered, "I got rid of those people because I hated the way they hurt the people around them, and when I fell sick, those kids stepped up to help. The least I can do is give them a place to stay."
"You fell sick? You weren't always like this?"
"No. I used to be a lot stronger, braver," The kid gave a heavy sigh before slowly lowering himself to the ground. Crossing his legs and resting his head on his hand, "Now I can barely move without aching, I feel like an old man trapped in a teenager's body."
Redhood glanced between him and the sleeping kids. He was helping them, housing them. In return, they were stealing food and medicine for their sick friend, and Rehood almost shot him.
"My name is Danny, by the way," The kid- Danny grumbled.
Redhood sighed and sat down next to him, "Nice to meet you, Danny. I'm Redhood."
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kelpermoosee · 5 months ago
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Me and the forces beyond my control
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