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Are we still posting our spidersonas? 💖🕸️

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Hi im new to tumblr! Here's my creature concept for my project: Tales from Rock and Sea

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This is amazing, cowboy does make brain go Brrrrr

cowboy makes my brain go brrrrrrr

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Haven’t posted art here for a while lol. Yes I took inspiration from Steven Universe’s white diamond

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Why do the og versions of Kai’s mini fig have a scar/markings on his face when in the show he didn’t have that??? I find it very confusing.

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Reyes X Reader story prompt Pt. 2

The next morning, Y/n woke up later than usual to get more sleep. Her clock read 9:26.

She groaned as she stretched her limbs and pushed aside a few locks of hair out of her face.

Groggily, she sat up and swung her feet over the carpeted floor, standing and stretching once more.

Y/n made herself some toast and eggs, spacing out as she did so.

A loud thunk startled her out of her daze as she looked to the floor to see her phone had fallen from the table.

She picked it up, sat down, and started her meal.

Y/n managed to find some decent jobs and applied for a few of them while also going grocery shopping.

"Damn, I am wiped," she said as she finished putting her groceries away and plopped herself onto one of the kitchen table chairs.

It was 3:57 PM, the wind gentle and the sun illuminating the fading, blue sky.

The sound of a door opening and closing caught her attention as she sat up and looked around.

"Hello?"

No response.

Did I leave my door unlocked when I left?

The faucet turned on slowly.

Y/n turned her head quickly, eyeing it with suspicion.

She stood and shut it off, only for the TV to turn on.

"Okay, you have my attention. Is there something you want?" she asked as she shut the TV off.

The entity's response was to knock both pillows off of the couch.

"You wanna sit on the couch?"

A pillow resting on a nearby chair was flung at her torso.

"Hey! Okay, that wasn't it…. If you can't tell me then give me a sign or some indicator of what you want."

In these next seconds, the world seemed to have muted itself, for all that was heard was a whisper in her right ear,

"L̷̥͐é̶̞â̸̮v̵̻̒e̵̥̓.̵̘̂."

Y/n's eyes widened as goosebumps ran up and down her body.

She froze, a chill running down her spine.

In the entirety of her witch career, she had never heard an entity speak so clearly.

She quickly shut her eyes and reminded herself to stay calm.

"Why? Remember what I told you last night? I know how to protect myself against beings like you. I'm not leaving. This is my house that I bought with my money, so I'm staying right here. Even if I were to leave, I've got no where else to go. Not in this area at least."

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a side table with a drawer that had come with the house.

It was dark brown with a black, metal handle. It was quite modern in appearance, despite the house being around ten years old. Probably left from the last owner after they moved.

Y/n's intuition was telling her to open it.

Step by step, she inched her way over to it, feeling her anxiety rise. She opened it to reveal a dog tag necklace.

Cautiously, she picked it up and inspected it.

REYES

GABRIEL

06 0000 0024

NO REL

"Gabriel Reyes..."

"P̴͈̽u̸̢̓t̵͉̉ ̷̣͛t̵̞̑ḥ̵̄a̸̝̐t̷̔͜ ̶̜͐b̵̰̉a̸̙̅c̶̹͘k̷̤̿.̵͚͌"

"…Is this you?"

"P̵͇̓Ù̵̢Ț̴̄ ̷̣̊I̵̤͠Ț̶̓ ̵̙̍B̵̳̔À̵̹C̷͈̐K̵̢̈́.̵̥̈́"

"Okay, okay! Putting it back."

She placed the accessory back inside the drawer, her's eyes lingering on it before turning around. Behind her was a black, misty figure standing in front of her couch, just a few feet away from her.

"D̷͉̏ó̷̩ṉ̵͑'̵̳͝t̶̮͝ ̵͈́t̷̖̀ō̷͙ù̴͇c̶̯̐ȟ̸̫ ̴̣́t̸̩͑h̵̘͋a̴̭͠t̵̞̒ ̵̧̈́ā̴̼n̵̩̾d̴̠̋ ̵̤̈́d̵̤̽o̵̺̚ṉ̶̓'̶͇͠t̴͔̾ ̶̖́s̸̟͂a̸͉͠ỳ̶͈ ̸̻̿t̴̼̀h̸̨͑ǎ̷̺t̷͖̑ ̶͓̆ṅ̵̹a̵͔̔m̷̹̂e̵͔̓ ̴͚͗a̶̗̐ǵ̸̡a̴̡̅i̸͕͑n̵̦̓.̴̒"

She stared at the entity in shock as the fear welled up inside her.

"…Sure, noted. …Are you a demon?"

The figure just stood there.

No movement, no sound.

Nothing.

The next time Y/n blinked, the misty figure vanished, leaving a trail of mist lingering in it's spot before disappearing with the rest of itself.

"…What the fuck was that?"

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Reyes X Reader story prompt Pt. 1

Prompt: Spirit/dead Reyes, father-figure Reyes, modern witch reader

Words: 649

Y/n opened the door to her new, and first house, with a large box in hand.She set it down and let out a grunt as she examined the space around her.  

"Alright, the place seems to be in good shape, now let's get settled in."

For the rest of the day, she unpacked all of her belongings and what little furniture she had, arranging them throughout the house.By the time she finished, it was nine o'clock and she couldn't have been more exhausted.

 "Holy shit that took forever, but at least it looks like I live here now.... Shit, I need to look for some jobs," she said as her body lay sprawled across her small sofa.  "-I'll do that tomorrow, I'm too wiped. I'll get something to nosh on and go to bed."

Y/n willed herself up from the sofa and looked inside her fridge. There wasn't much, but until she got a job, she was going to have to make do.She pulled out a slice of bread and made half of a PB&J out of it.

As she stood by her sink, which sat in front of a window overlooking the city, she saw a silhouette in the window's reflection.Startled, she turned around quickly, only to find nothing there. She thought nothing of it and finished her sandwich and cleaned up her mess soon afterwards. 

Y/n made her way to her bedroom.

It was a decent sized space with a queen bed with purple and blue fairy lights wrapped around the headboard. A soft, fuzzy blanket lay folded at the foot of her bed, waiting to be used once again.

The feel of her room was modern with some whimsical and witchy twists to it, like the alter facing her bed. It consisted of various crystals, candles, and a deck of tarot cards. 

A journal of sorts with a dark red, leather cover sat amongst the other items as well, with a handmade bookmark sticking out of the pages.

A white desk along with its respective chair sat next to the doorway on the right of Y/n's bed that had her tablet and laptop resting on the desk's surface.

Her favorite part of the room was the bay window on the left of her bed. Unlike most bay windows, this one consisted of one, large, rectangular window rather than three that slanted inward from each side. 

The view wasn't much, but it faced an open meadow with a large tree on the right that sat beside the road leading to her driveway. A street lamp, illuminating the area with a warm light.

After getting ready to turn in for the night, the tired young woman trudged to the side of her bed closest to the window. She lifted the covers and was about to crawl in when she sensed something. It felt cold, making her shiver. This entity she was sensing was beginning to make her afraid, but she took a deep breath and looked around the room.

 "I know there's something or someone here.... You don't need to make yourself known if you don't want to, but know that I'm not here to disturb you or something. If you're evil or have ill intent towards me, I ask that you leave now. I know how to protect myself in situations like this...."

Silence. Her hands were now tingling from the entity's presence. They felt closer now.

 "All I ask is that you don't bother me, especially tonight. I'm exhausted from moving shit around all day and want a good nights rest, so... yeah."

The tingling seemed to subside slightly and the coldness backed off.

Y/n walked over to her alter and grabbed her amethyst and obsidian just in case. She walked back to her bed and stuck the two crystals under her pillow before climbing back in bed.

After getting comfortable, for the first time in years, she fell asleep so easily and quickly.

The entity stood a few feet outside her window, taking on the form of a misty figure, flowing in the wind.

It vanished soon after the girl fell asleep.

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Reader X Cassidy based on prompt Pt 2

TW: hints at blood, violence, swearing

Prompt: seeing each other get shot in unison

-Takes place before fall of OW/BW

 "Behind you!" we shouted at each other.

The sound of two firearms going off and the sight of each other in front of them made their hearts sink.

Wide eyes and looks of terror were exchanged with each other as a dark spot began to grow from each of them.

 "It's okay! You're gonna be fine!" she said as she took a step forward, only for her vision to blur from tears.

 "You mean we'll be fine. Just come to me," he said as he slowly walked toward her.

 "Fire on my signal," one of the several soldiers said.

The two finally reached each other and held onto each other's shoulders for support.

 "Are you okay? What am I saying, you got shot."

 "So did you, but let's not worry about that right now," he replied as he placed a hand to the back of her head. The other, now on the small of her back.

She wrapped her arms around his torso as the tears rolled down your face.

Both of their knees were getting weak so they let themselves decline slowly.

The coldness of the asphalt below them made her shiver.

 "I don't know how much time we've got left, so I need to tell you something," he said.

 "So do I. You go first."

His grip tightened ever so slightly.

 "I love you. I love you so much it's been killin' me for hiding it for so long. When you called my name for the first time and I really saw you, I knew. God I just knew right then and there that'd everything about you was gonna drive me crazy in the best way possible. Being friends with you was so easy with that personality of yours and talkin' to you was the best part of my day cause you've got the prettiest voice. When I heard you sing for the first time, it entranced me. I'd rather listen to you sing for hours on end rather than listen to my favorite song. Every time the light hits your eyes just right they take me to a forest, filled with rich greens and browns. What I'd do to get lost in them and never be found. You're the best goddamn thing that's ever happened to me and I'm glad  neither of us died before I was able to tell you this."

She smiled and pulled back to look him in the eyes.

 "Huh.... I don't blame you for not telling me this whole time because I haven't told you this either; I love you too. You wanna know the real reason I came here? What my motivation was? It was you, always was. I can't count how many times I'd daydream about you or us. The numerous scenarios I'd create in my head of us dancing or going on missions together and other things. When you saved me that day and I saw you for the first time, I fell even harder for you, and I didn't even think it was possible. I feel the same way about becoming friends with you and how eager I was to talk to you every day just because it was with you. I pictured a life together with you and every time I did, I felt a smile on my face. I wouldn't be alive here if it wasn't for you and I can't wait to see you again in the afterlife. Without you, I wouldn't be whole because you're my goddamn everything."

He smiled at her as tears rolled down his face, his hand now holding her cheek.

 "I figured you felt the same way based on how you flirted with me."

She let out a weak laugh.

 "I could say the same about you."

Multiple, loud sounds came from beside them, making them jump. The soldiers were all dropping to the ground like flies.

They turned their heads and relief swept over them immediately.

 "No way in hell am I letting two of my best agents die on me."

 "Took you long enough. Never thought I'd be so happy to see you Reyes."

 "Very funny, vaquero. Angela, Moira! Over here!"

 "You two seem to be in need of aid," the Irish woman said as she and Dr. Ziegler rushed to their sides.

"Heroes never die," the blonde doctor said as her healing stream flowed towards the two. Moira's healing mist embraced them and the two could feel the pain subsiding.

 "I know this is an inappropriate time, but finally you two admitted your feelings for each other!" Lena piped in as she zipped closer to the group.

 "Now that I know we're not going to die, let's promise to not keep relationship-altering secrets from each other ever again," Y/n said as she looked Cole in the eyes.

 "I swear on my life."

 "Let's get you both back to base and get you patched up. We'll have a talk later about your previous exchange in words," Reyes said.

 "Ooo, the dad and boyfriend talk. Good luck Cass!" Lena said as she and Angela helped them up.

 "We're one hell of a pair of lucky bastards, Cole."

 "We sure are darlin'. We sure are."

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Reader X Cassidy short story based on prompt

I was looking through my tik tok saves for a writing prompt and found the best and angsty-est one yet: “I fucked up” “How did you fuck up?” “Because I fell for someone I can never have” “So did I”

(also this is shifting/reality shifting related so if u don't know what that is/means look it up) TW: swearing)

I walked hastily down the sidewalk, not making eye contact with the few people in the area. The buildings blocking the sun behind them made the air grow cold. I wish I was wearing a jacket right now.

The sound of boots pounding with intent not too far behind me was being drowned out by my mind whirring. I rounded a corner hastily. I took a few more steps before I started pacing back and forth in front of the building next to my work. Holding myself in distraught and from the cool air, I was completely lost within myself. No thoughts, just the constant feeling of emotions flooding my senses  

 "Hey." 

I stopped and looked back to see Cole standing a few strides away with a concerned look on his face.

How I wish he wasn't here right now, not with me like this. Not with me knowing what I did.

 "I fucked up," I said as I tossed my arms down to my sides as I looked at him.         "How did you fuck up?" he asked as he stepped closer to me, just about a foot away.

 "Because..." Tears started to form in my eyes as I took in every detail of his face and expression. As much as I didn't want him to be here right now, a small part of me was glad he was.

 "--Because it's taking so long for me to get here and... I fell for someone I can never have, at least not now."

His expression softened as he took another step towards me. Our shoes were just inches away from each other as he reached out and grabbed one of my hands and placed the other on the side of my shoulder oh so gently. 

The look in those amber eyes of his was so intense, and yet it wasn't. So much could be said if the look in one's eyes could speak for themselves.

 "So did I, darlin'," he said almost in a whisper.

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For the first time ever in my life, I jolted awake and sat up in my bed. 

The same bed I slept in every night and woke up in in the morning. The same, light blue walls that surrounded me as I went on with my day. The same, plain chandelier that hung on the same white ceiling I saw every time I looked up. The same blinds I'd close before bed so the morning light didn't wake me up earlier than I wanted.

My breathing was getting heavy and shallow. As I replayed the scene in my head, a familiar pang in my throat started to arise, accompanied by tears welling.

 "Take me back," I whispered to myself. I held myself and stared down at nothing in particular.  

 "No, take me back. Take me back take me back please take me back!"

The tears rolled down my face as I squeezed my arms and sobbed quietly, not wanting to wake anyone.  

 "Take me back please! Cole! I need you! Fuck, I need you! Please! Let me go back!"

My body shook with each sob, stopping every now and then to breathe. 

Thin rows of light shone on the wall opposite of the blinds from the faint light that seeped between them. The annoyingly familiar coldness of my bedroom had given me goosebumps. The heat that was now coloring my cheeks from crying kept my face warm though.

 "No no no no! Take me back!"

And then, as my mind started to process everything, I came to a realization; I was conscious in that moment.

I was fully aware of my environment, of myself, and those around me. I didn't pay full attention, but I know I had all ten fingers. I was aware that I was taller than I normally am and that my body looked and felt different to how it normally does here.

 "He... he meant it.... I was there... I was there!" I whispered loudly, feeling the resistance in my throat from speaking loudly.

 "I was there Cole! You meant it! I shifted on accident and... you really said that.... God damn it," I whimpered as I squeezed myself tighter.

 "For fuck's sake, take me back...."

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I love EVERYTHING about this

Cole: *crying quietly in the corner*

Pharah: Cole?...

Cole: Their love fer me was a fuckin' lie... Gabe's willin' t' kill me and calls me stupid... Jack said lettin' me join overwatch was a waste... They didn't love me...

Pharah: *hugs him* Mom and I love you... You're my brother, and Ana was the one that signed the second part of your adoption papers, we love you so much, those old farts are morons.

Cole: *smiles a little and hugs her back* Thanks Fareeha... I love ya too. Where's Ana right now?

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Ana: *beating Jacks ass with her rifle* YOU’RE GONNA WISH YOU DIED IN THAT EXPLOSION! HOW DARE YOU HURT YOUR SON LIKE THAT YOU HEARTLESS BASTARD!

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This is so important.

Having kids know about same sex couples is no different than kids knowing about hetero couples: two people that love each other very much, end of story.

Only reason I think parents say it’ll confuse them is because they’re not comfortable with teaching their kids something “new” and “not normal.”

If kids have questions about the topic, let them ask. There’s no harm in teaching kids about why certain people love each other. Love is love after all.

@mattxiv

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“You’re More than you Know”

Was gonna submit this for my distract’s high school art competition but didn’t. Was a bit complicated to submit especially when I don’t go to an actual school.

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My submission for this years owl fanart contest

I thought using Sombra’s Zhulong skin was fitting since it’s the newest league skin. Fingers crossed I’m one of the winners 🤞

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THIS is SO important in media.

I watched turning red recently and it was a beautiful film, especially Embrace the Panda; the films biography/behind the scenes movie.

Sure, I’m not a 13 year old Asian girl living in Canada, but I was able to find some things within the film that I could relate to. And even if u cant, tat shouldn’t mean u should hate on the film.

If u cant find something to relate to in any media, that completely fine, but don’t hate on it just because u cant find something to relate to.

I’ll say it:

If you can only enjoy media that is made for you, caters to you, or represents your specific experiences, then you’re a bad consumer of media.

“Turning Red was weird because it’s about a 13-year-old Asian girl and I’m a grown ass white man!”

“She-ra doesn’t show cleavage and her legs; which i like being attracted to!”

“I love [insert mâle gay relationship] as a straight cis woman! Haha so cute smol bois!! But I don’t like [insert female gay relationship] because they’re gay and I can’t fetishize/relate to that!”

“I can’t read that book about a trans man/trans girl/nb person because I’m not those things and therefor this piece of media is bad!”

Like stfu and just say you don’t have the capability to look outside of your tiny worldview and enjoy shit that isn’t the cookie cutter picture of everything you’ve been spoon fed from birth.

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Went for semi-realism, which I seem to be going for lately. Titled this one MIA No Longer. Has a whole story behind it lol. Also can u tell I like #colecassidy ? 😂 I love how the lighting and the shadow turned out, very proud of this piece #overwatch #ow #blackwatch #art #digitalart #fanart #injured https://www.instagram.com/p/Ca6hWBHrW4O/?utm_medium=tumblr

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I love how in the Reunion cinematic, Ashe is her typical, head-strong, stubborn self and then in the aftermath she’s upset with herself cuz she didn’t get rid of Cass when she had the chance.

I just think it’s cute how she has a soft spot for him regardless of being a traitor and leaving the gang. They played important roles in each other’s lives when they were younger.

Ashe: I should’ve put a bullet in’em when I had the chance

BOB: *rolls eyes*

Ashe: *notices* What? Got somethin’ to say Bob?

BOB: *internally* you didn’t on purpose you softie, but thank God for that. I still like him 😌

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Why is everyone saying Cass lived in Santa Fe MX?

I keep seeing this everywhere with shit posts n stuff and I’m just rly confused??? I think y’all r confusing the info on his wiki.

It says his “Base” or what I assume to be his location if operations, is in Santa Fe

But in his story/lore, it states he grew up in Texas and shortly after, he met Ashe. It also doesn’t mention that the location was different, so when Cassidy met Ashe for the first time, he was still in Texas

Anyway, just thought I’d put it out there. Just me being picky again 😅