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Brb gonna be gone for the next million years playing “Date Everything” bc that’s probably gonna be how long it takes the finish the whole game lol.
I’ll be busy romancing everyoneee. But especially the Nightmare and Shadowlord. Because hot damn!!


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Today is #nokings #notyrants day. To support the protection of American civil rignts and the global fight agst fismam launching an art drive to raise money for the @aclu_nationwide -- my art, in exchange for donations that will go straight to the ACLU.
This will be FIRST COME FIRST SERVE -- I will accept the first 10 paid commisions that come my way.
ART DRIVE CLOSES MIDNIGHT JUNE 15, pacific time.
I will be doing human/humanoid portraits in the style of the images shown.
Here's how it works:
DM me to state your interest in the art drive. If there are still spots open, I'll respond asking for the details of the piece you'd like to commission.
I will accept payment over PayPal or Ko-Fi only. Payments are in USD.
Once I have received payment, I will begin work on your piece.
Once I have filled all 10 commission spots/hit midnight June 15, I will donate all proceeds to the ACLU and post the receipt in my stories.
If you are protesting or otherwise using your time, energy, or money to resist fascism today, be safe. I am proud of you, and I support you.
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I wrote this as a response to @randomfae's post but it's not getting a lot of attention so I'm posting it again as a regular post so hopefully I can get some responses to it? I want feed back!
Using my theory (I'm aware I'm not the only one that's come up with this) that The Institute was making (or trying to make) avatars or kids connected to the powers to have under their control here's what I've got.
Viability as subject- Possibility as the Subject of a ritual to turn the Subject into an avatar. In the context of this statement, we're referring to the bone dice which have no sentience and therefore cannot be an avatar. Hence, "None." Pretty straight forward.
Viability as agent- This and the next one are a bit blurry but I think I know what the distinguishment is. We know basically nothing about how The Institute might have gone about turning kids into avatars, used but I think "Agent" might refer an item, place, or maybe even person that provides power for a ritual. In the case of the bone dice I think it's listed as low because they don't see much potential as it doesn't do much without the willingness of a human to use them.
Viability as catalyst- Okay, I think Catalyst refers more specifically to the Subject than Agent does. This would be something given directly to the Subject. Either to hold during the ritual, or to interact with for a period of time before the ritual. Something for the Subject to connect with that, through the ritual, would give them their powers as an avatar. In the case of the bone dice it's listed as medium because it has decent potential as a Catalyst. It's specifically used when connected to a person. However, it's not a very powerful artifact so it doesn't achieve as "high" rating.
Recommend referral to Catalytics for Enrichment applicability assessment- I think this refers to it's applicability as a Catalyst. The Institute probably had a Catalytics Department in charge of procuring artifacts, places, and people to use as Catalysts in their rituals. This statement was supposed to be referred to that department to see if it could be used as a Catalyst.
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The Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss fandom is not something I want to engage with a whole lot aside from consuming fan made content (due to the fact that the portion of people who are toxic are EXTREMELY toxic) but I have some thoughts about the ways that sinners get their animal forms. I wanted to write them down soooo here goes.
It's my understanding that the animal form you take is supposed to embody something you hate, either the animal itself or something the animal represents. Examples being Husker, who apparently hates cats, and Angeldust, who apparently is insecure about his arms and legs, so now he has eight of them. (Disclaimer these may just be theories? I haven't actually looked in to the canonicity of these statements)
So in deciding what I think I would be I decided to keep this in mind!
My first thought was that I'd be a spider cause they're truly the only animal I'm scared of. But that seemed so easy and overdone since we already have Angeldust and his siblings, as well as Zestial. My second thought was a panda. Pandas are very solitary animals and I am terrified of being lonely, with no one that cares about me. However it's a fear I'm comfortable in; I don't engage with people even when I need someone to talk to, it's easier to push people away than be a failure.
Pandas are also very round and plump and that's a part of my physical form that I'm insecure about, so I thought that fit well too!
So what about y'all? What animal form would you take if you were a sinner?
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Bad dragon is a really popular site from what Little i know about the topic
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Hi darling! Yeah, forgot about them but def popular! (This is for the tentacle-dildo question I got earlier).
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HEY WAHT OH MY GOD WHAT
artist - MonoriRogue on deviantart
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have you ever tried this one? *i take pu$$y off and hand it to her*
artist - bluehttp.bsky.social
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Vi x Male Reader headcanons!
yeah you fucking wish
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happy thanksgiving! as yall know this is a stupid fucking colonial holiday, and if you want to further the fight against colonialism, consider instead of wasting your money on junk, donate to a palestinian gofundme! nuha’s family reached out to me months ago and they’re at less than 2% of their goal, the last donation was 3 days ago.
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A Crystal Cathedral
It's nearly 1 AM and I can't sleep. Blah blah blah writing blah blah blah October 2nd. Not formatted cause I pumped this out in like an hour and it's shorter than the last one.

CW: Mild gore, death, general horror
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The light from his lantern shone through the cavern, throwing flashes of color across every surface as the innumerable crystals bent the light to their whim. He wished he could get a better look around the place, but that's okay. If he hadn't slipped and tumbled down here he wouldn't have seen it at all. So it was okay that most of his blood is now pooling around the base of the large crystal that has pierced his chest. He'd heard blood loss messes with your brain, that it can even cause euphoria. But that's not what this was. No, he was sure of that. As the ever growing river of his blood began to obscure the glow of the lantern, the bursts of color filling the space shifted in hue. Before, they spanned every color of the rainbow, mixing at the edges to create brilliant white. Now, the viscous liquid clouded the bulb and turned them to vibrant shades of orange, pink, and deep, deep red. Watching this beautiful display made him confident that he was experiencing a divine act. This crystal filled cavern, a geode deep in the earth, would be his last resting place as he happily became a tribute to his new god.
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Black Cat Luck
I'm doing a writer's version of Inktober to get myself back into the habit of writing. Here's the prompts I'm using! I wrote this for yesterday, Oct 1 but forgot to post it lmao.

CW: Mild gore, general horror, brief allusion to abuse
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There’s a stray cat in my neighborhood. A scrawny, malnourished creature with fur so dark it seems to absorb any light that touches it. I call him Shadow. He’s a little bit skittish, but one time I got him to eat out of my hand. I like him. Dad says he’s a pest because he’s always getting into our trash. Mom says he’s a bad omen; she tells me stories about bad things happening to people after they have an encounter with black cats. I believe her.
Uncle Terry is visiting today. He says that Shadow wouldn’t let him in the door, that Shadow scratched him when he tried to get by. Dad goes outside with my brother Jason’s BB gun, but Shadow is already gone. Mom is cleaning her brother’s gashes with the first aid kit. I hear her curse the cat under her breath when she thinks I can’t hear her. I go hide in my bedroom like I always do when Uncle Terry comes to visit. I lock the door, even though I know he will be mad at me.
I sleep in. It’s a school morning, but mom doesn’t wake me up. Through my bedroom door, I can hear her crying in the kitchen. I leave my room. My hands fidget with nervous energy. Dad sees me and pulls me into the living room to sit on the couch. He tells me that there’s been an accident, Uncle Terry didn’t make it home last night. I stop listening; behind him I can see Shadow through the window, sitting on the porch railing. Jason and I stay home today.
It’s cold and gray and I’m walking home from school. My hood is pulled low over my face. I don’t Darren approaching me until it’s too late and I’m looking up at him from the concrete. He laughs when I stand up and start to run. He tells me he’ll give me a head start. My house is one block away, I should be able to make it before he catches up. I cross the road to the next block. I glance over my shoulder to see how much of a leg up I have. Darren is about to enter the crosswalk when he nearly trips over a black blur. He catches himself and runs into the road to follow me, but it’s too late. I’ve already made it to my front porch. Darren stops short of the yard. His eyes are narrowed in a way I’m familiar with. I know I’ll see him again later. He leaves.
The sun is setting. I’m sitting on the curb. It’s quieter than inside the house. An angry shout of my name reaches my ears from the other side of the street. Darren is angry, he’s holding a baseball bat. I stand up to run, but don’t need to. There’s a thunk as the truck hits Darren. The sound is heavy and grotesque. It’s crunchy, like wood splintering, then it’s wet like paint flung onto a canvas. I think there’s something satisfying about it. I watch as the driver screeches to a halt and gets out to witness what he’s done. Shadow rubs against my legs. His purring vibrates deep in my bones. I smile.
#i did a thing#disappeared from both blogs for a while cause depression wont let me enjoy the things i enjoy#such is life
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