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It spoke your name on the stairs that night.

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other half of nightwing designs

(availabile on my insta: aphractal)

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“Lilo and Stitch” 2002

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Lilo plays a trick on the tourists.

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the fear I felt with the blurred pink mass in my inbox under the harried confession of mistakes

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thinking about the japanese racehorse who was such a failgirl she became a folk hero for losers

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More Mecha pilot Jazz AU. Because I have read and reread like ten fics about them in one day

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ahh yes. My favourite character.

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Peter is also prone to disappearing at inopportune moments…

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Why do witches like always wanna fatten kids up before they eat them?? fat is like the grossest part of meat

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captcha

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I hate Nintendo Switch Online. I hate the lack of optimization. I hate the expensive subscription service. I hate the lack of games. I hate the limited time releases. I hate that it's never gonna have the level of content that the Wii virtual console had. I hate what capitalism has done to gaming.

This collection includes: All the GBA, GB and GBC games currently available on the Switch!!

+ And a few extra bonus!! Mostly from the same series'seses

Download here for free!!: https://www.mediafire.com/file/pzycxh6zu9b8drf/GBA_Online_PC.rar (405 MB Uncompressed)

They're all ready to be played in HD on PC. Just drag and drop the files on the included program

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jshdhdh the #2 lanning fan is back (#1 lanning fan is lan himself) to say I ADORE HIS NEW DESIGN it's so cute and unique. I will admit I'll miss his sassy expressions but he's forever my favorite fuckass robot

NBHAHAH NAHH HELP HELP cacklign at the bus stop bro omg 😭😭🙏 so so sooo happy to hear u like it omg ive been on the fence about it forever but finally this design seems to fit the general theme of Bluesleeves a lot better 😌💖💖

im still refining the design tho heehee so here's some sketches in the meantime while i figure out wtf is going on ehre :D <3

ironically he's supposed to be more of a support figure rather than actual device of war (at least in the first arc) but the single eye looks literally horrifying at the wrong angle☠️

not sure how i want to design the decals on the visor yet. "SENT-02" is the stock identity (shortened SENTINEL-02), triangle is the simplified USEAF logo, and the external vision assistants on either side of his head will have the product designation "LAN-NG-BP459MK1" engraved on them (Learning ArtAI Neurovessel - New Generation - BluePrint 459 Mark1) might switch the places of the stock and product though. hm.

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THE TITAN PROJECT

the guys are here!!! you may know who alpha and bravo are, tho i havent name dropped charlie yet ;)

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“Hornets inbound on the 5 minute mark if there’s no action.” I frantically waved my hands in front of my camera-equipped visor, begging for more time. He was too close to even risk a whisper. “Extension denied, Titan Alpha fast approaching.” My eye twitched as I chewed on the inside of my cheek, swallowing both a furious curse and a startled gasp from as the notorious “Titan Alpha” neared. I’d unpack whatever that meant later, for now I just had to evade detection long enough to execute the final phase of the operation. It would be a miracle if this would even work— but hell, if that wasn’t what it took to stop an all out war. A shadow fell over the interior of the empty office room, long abandoned by the looks of the cracked walls and scratched floors. Rain spattered on the glass, a chaotic rhythm between my steady breaths. The signature heavy whoosh of air displaced around an impossibly large being passing on the other side of these worn windows.  Illuminated specks of dust in the stagnant air trembled with every footstep, slow and pacing. Searching.

slowly but steady i guess, day 3 of the gtcon prompt list - stalk

i really did want to do a lot more with this piece, but just ran out of time lol so consider it a sloppy warmup (and a teaser for a major plot point in the story too!!)

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Intercepted

"Take off! We need to take off now!"

I heard the pilots behind me hurriedly flipping switches and shouting orders at the rest of us to sit down from the cockpit. Powerful engines on both sides of the vessel came to life, drowning out their commands. However, while everybody prepared themselves for our hasty retreat, I could only stand in the center of the cabin in horror at the scene that laid itself out before me.

( vvv MORE ART/STORY & RAMBLES BELOW THE CUT vvv )

It was supposed to be a diplomatic mission, but the cabinet we were supposed to meet never arrived. Where we had been told to look for a party dressed in traditional lilac and blue robes, men in arctic camo greeted us instead. They appeared seemingly out of thin air as soon as we touched down. Now, as we escaped to the skies, I could see them all emerging from their camouflage in the tundra.

A rough hand grabbed my shoulder- a comrade attempting to pull me back out of my shock, but all too late. The chopper came to an unnatural halt midair, knocking me off my feet and into to open air. It seemed my crewmate had better luck staying inside the cabin, but the look of despair on his face was unmistakable. I was confused. Had he forgotten I had these wings to fly? But as I fell into the icy, grey sky outside, I found the reason for his alarm. A massive hand emerged from the fog, aligning itself precisely with my trajectory. Its outstretched fingers encroached into my peripheral vision as the moment of impact neared. To say time felt like it slowed at that moment would be a lie. There was no chance to react before I fell into the center of its palm, consequently and immediately restrained within a tight fist. Slender digits curled inwards, pressing into my back and keeping my wings and arms pinned down tightly inside its grasp. I could feel the power radiating from beneath the silky material of the pristine, white glove. While the shock was still fresh in my mind, I found myself wondering how it had stayed so clean in this developing battlefield.

Now outside the cabin, I saw the reason for our sudden stop. Another hand of equal proportion had taken hold of the armored transport helicopter. I briefly remembered boarding it earlier, intimidated by its stature. In a passing conversation, a flight master had even mentioned it had the capacity to carry upwards of 50,000 pounds in cargo. Now, fingers longer than I was tall pressed into the sides of its main deck, making it look like nothing more than an expensive toy.

Sickening waves of pain and vertigo forced my eyes shut as the grip around me tightened. There was just enough room inside the hollow of this giant's fist to breathe, but even that was strained. I had no choice but to try to keep myself calm amidst the chaos. When all that reached my ears was screaming wind and the pops of distant gunshots, I couldn't bear to wonder the fate of the aircraft. However, the cold feeling of dread in my veins was nothing compared to the gaze I met once I opened my eyes again.

A colossal enemy general stared at me with unbridled intensity. His eyes didn't reflect anything like hatred or vengeance, but rather pure, motivated accomplishment. This was a man tasked with an objective, and victory within his grasp. His dusty green uniform and cap were adorned with strange insignia I didn't recognize, but it was his eyes that commanded my attention the most. They were almost colourless, pupils centered in the clear irises like drops of blood on fresh snow. We observed each other with mutual curiosity. Both of us attempting to gain more information out of the other off only a thorough inspection. His piercing gaze looked me over twice more before he spoke in a firm and authoritative voice that cut through the atmosphere.

"You. You're coming with me."

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GAH finally decided to post this.. its been rotting in drafts for a good three months now uhhg but ive been doing some plotting w this guy and i actually really love this now HEEHEE

dw about the guys on the chopper they all good... iuuh besides a couple concussions because some morons refuse to wear a seatbelt like.. 'im a grown man i dont need to strap in yap yap yap' yeah theyll live, he needs them to get back to establish some negotiations anyways..

SO... real quick I wanna let yall know the future i have planned for my blog!! while im a pretty trash writer i really did love making all this story stuff so i think im gonna keep updating it with installments like these! there will be an eventual timeline established to put all these events in order once i make more. and ill move on to drawing out the plot for the other stories i have when i get bored of this one. so you'll likely be seeing more of these unless yall just hate it or i just burn out :')

anyway umm,, ughh,, idk how to break this to you guys but yes yet another big ass military dude (shocker!!11!) and NO he wont be the last... introducing General Malik, asshole extraordinaire. tall n lanky bastard with weird ass eyes (i love him sm please ask me about him HE HAS SO MUCH LORE)

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day 4 - woodland from @bittykimmy13's prompt list!!

trying to figure out how lens flares work, along with some questionable sunlight dynamics, but im overall really really happy with how this turned out. its messy, but it feels, yknow? anyways i was meaning to make this more of a forest-y landscape... but stuck with the dry mountainous type out of the laugh i always get when i see soldiers wearing forest camo in some middle of nowhere desert movie lol

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I NEEEED to see your OC's like this 😔😔

WAIT AHAHJSDHSJDJFDJ THATS ACTUALLY SO PERFECT

bluesleevescore fr fr😔✊