#[ INSPIRATIONAL SKELETOR ]

[a-magical-evening]

Trey Parker, Animal Lover

Stocking Stuffer for @mattandtrey-advent ✨😻

[musickitty93]

HELP WHY ARE THEY MAKING THE EXACT SAME POSE I’M CRYINF

[taonpest]

May Skeletor find his purple wife in the next part of Revolution 🙏

[machetelanding]

[trullimagic]

Skeletor & snake mountain 💙💀

[the-gnomish-bastard]

Fun things to do as a DM to add a bit of spice to the game:

Sometimes giving beasts (like bears) barbarian rage

Starting the campaign by having your players wake up in a tavern

Said tavern is suspiciously empty of people

The town the tavern is in is also devoid of any other living creature

The shadows in the windows move

Making a red dragon a cowardly businessman

A colony of gnomes that only speak Gnomish

Putting in a puzzle you found online for children

Putting in the Monty hall problem as a puzzle

The real BBEG is actually just the accountant for the supposed BBEG (the party finds this out after killing the supposed BBEG, who was working part time at a tavern as a janitor)

I am Alpharius

Character that only speaks in rhymes and riddles except for every 7th sentence

Mega swarm of rats

Making the orcs your players were sent to fight different than they imagine (they expected barbaric melee and savagery, the orcs are all actually high class and good mannered wizards with high intelligence)

Doing the opposite with high elves is even funnier

Take inspiration from games

Make Skeletor an NPC. Not the BBEG, though he’s desperately trying to be evil.

Put a NPC wizard in named John Moses who has a staff of snakes, and the only spells he knows are insect plague, control water, contagion, and create food and water, all of which is always cast at max level, see how your players react

Golem trebuchet

Let longswords count as finesse weapons

The BBEG has a berret .50 caliber

Give important enemies death saving throws

And the lord said, plant a claymore at every entrance so they can’t escape

[hbma]

No thoughts. except for headstrong tomboyish f! reader x Ghost. Reader who works with laswell or nik and and takes no shit from anyone and keeps most ppl at arms length, choosing to be soft with few people. Challenges authority just enough to keep out of trouble. Something something plot words and the topic of relationships get brought up in a convo with laswell or nik.

She fears she might be too dominant for some men a she has little to no relationship experience , but comes to the realization that those men Do Not Deserve Her Submission and will not tolerate any bullshit.

Blah blah reader’s brought in to assist with a mission, meets Price, Soap and Gaz. Plot stuff and there’s some snarky banter happening with Reader pushing back.

THEN. Walks in Ghost. First thing reader notices is his mask and goes to make a skeletor or Halloween joke and does a double take. Sees how tall, muscular he is and the manly and authoritative aura he gives off. Is like a foot taller than her.

Internally she’s like this during introductions with him. Ghost picks up on this.

After working w ghost reader realizes “yeah, this man deserves my submission” because he’s a great lieutenant and readers definitely not developing a crush on him and never gives Ghost any lip or hard time. and Ghost, ever perceptive, has picked up on this special treatment and learns of reader’s stance on her choosing to submit to men. Reader is the embodiment of bottom emoji for Simon🥺 she’s a hard ass for everyone BUT Simon 🥺 Ghost is having the time of his life.

More plot. And then they fuk and are a couple lmao.

Definitely not projecting or inspired by brat tamer Simon.

[hiwelcometothemonstersancturary]

Poppy playtime game/story concept/idea thingy: the player, overrun by guilt, sadness, and grief from the deaths of the other toys (including bunzo, mini Huggies etc), is driven insane and just.... Well, snaps.

And I don't mean, like, wallowing-in-emotions type insane, I mean like MISS DELIGHT level insane, except, yknow, with revenge instead of cannibalism🙃 probably gain a biiiiiit of a strong desire to hunt down and kill the prototype as a kinda "justice" (or at least what they think-)

i dunno, I came up with this at 3am and now its been living rent-free in my head

It was kinda inspired by Odysseus in this song:����

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=4Q0Un9PQ0wk&list=RD0M2ByVS-_Ww&index=5&pp=8AUB

But yeah anywho- hope I've given you brainrot!/j

*skeletor voice* UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN!/silly

I'm so fucking devastated, oh my God.

Angel/The Player seeing everyone die and trying to save them again and again. They can't catch Huggy when he falls. They don't realize what Mommy Long Legs can do until Bunzo is gone, and then they fail to help the mini wuggies and PJ. They watch in horror as MLL is crushed in the grinder, unable to do anything about it. They save Poppy, she asks them if they killed her, and Angel loses it. "I couldn't save her. I couldn't save Claire's little girl".

Then, Playcare.

They weren't expecting Delight to be crushed by that door. They try to save Dogday, and he's either eaten from the inside out or dies thanks to his wounds. Angel makes a desperate attempt to save Catnap, but the Prototype is quicker.

Kissy is mind-controlled by the Prototype. Angel saves her, and confronts him.

They kill the Prototype after a messy, messy fight, and a gas leak ends up killing whoever other small toys still remain. Kissy, Poppy and their angel are the only survivors.

Angel... Snaps. They leave PlayCo, call their family, and the two girls end up safe and sound. But Angel? They disappear. Forever.

It's only when news of Playtime's remaining employees going missing start arriving does Poppy realize what Angel decided to do.

They don't come back for her and Kissy. Their body is found years later, alongside the last of the missing higher-ups. Poppy can only hope that Angel finds some peace in the afterlife, if that even exists.

[fangirls-other-art]

Art trade with @demonangelgirl134

I drew Papyrus and Skeletor (Skeletora) in my au ^^

The design for Papyrus is mine, but the design for Skeletora is inspired by a design that @demonangelgirl134 did a while back ^^

[artstar1997]

I was influenced by superheroes at the young age. The first one I was inspired by was DC because I used to watch the old Batman animated series, also the Justice League animated series. Marvel also got into my inspiration manifestation later when I watched Avengers with my family and I usually root for the good guys, especially Thor, who is a total hunk. These references made me think of making a Trolls Superhero AU, which is composed of OCs and Canon characters. Now, let’s meet the terrific trio themselves, Queen Rose as Captain Sterling, Queen Poppy as Rainbow Girl, and Branch as the mysterious Psionyx.

Captain Sterling Real Name: Rosita “Rosetta” Barbara V. Madrigal Alias: Titanium Queen, Leap of Faith, Lil’ Ace Superpowers: Invulnerability, Flight, Super Strength, Super Speed, Heat Vision (including Solar Flare), Super Hearing, Super Vision (including X-ray Vision, microscopic vision, and telescopic vision, overuse causes headaches), Super Breath (including Ice Breath), Accelerated Healing, Energy Manipulation (it includes absorption and generation), Partial alien physiology, Martial Arts, Indomitable Will Archenemy: Evelyn Ford a.k.a Velvet (based on Lex Luthor) Inspiration: Superman, Captain Marvel

Rainbow Girl Real Name: Penelope “Poppy” Monteiro Alias: Sunshine B.B., Bubblegum Chick, Prismatic Queen Superpowers: Flight, Sound Conversion, Light Generation, Iriskinesis via Lumokinesis and Chromakinesis, Chromo-Egrokinesis, Energy Manipulation, Enhance Strength and Durability, Healing, Martial Arts, Indomitable Will Archenemy: Pacifica “Pushy Poppy” a.k.a Drab Grey Inspiration: Dazzler, Karolina Dean

Psionyx Real Name: Bernardo “Branch” Huitzilopochtli Ramon Rivera Alias: The Psychic Onyx, Superpowers: Telepathy, Telekinesis, Psychic powers, Indomitable Will, Intimidation, Interrogation, Peak Human Conditioning, Martial Arts Master, Weapons Master, Genius Level Intellect, Peak Human Strength, Superhuman Agility Archenemy: Carl “Creek” Evans a.k.a Monkshood (based on Poison Ivy but his color scheme is more similar to the Joker, Green Goblin, and Skeletor) Inspiration: Batman, Jean Grey a.k.a Phoenix

I’m planning to make a team for them called the Justice Brigade, which will serve as the leading team for all the super teams because it is based on the main Justice League but I dunno who can I pick for their team. As for Guy Diamond and Meadow Sprigg’s team, the Sylvan Guardians (composed of them, along with Tiny Diamond, Holly Darlin’, Val Thundershock, and Lownote Jones), they’ll retain their animal theme. Let me know if you have suggestions for the Terrific Trio’s teammates.

[incorrectsmashbrosquotes]

Since its been a month since TOTK released I want to know Ganondorf’s thoughts his TOTK incarnation

Bro commits several atrocities, Warlock Punches a girl’s spine, and makes this face right after

There has to be strong opinions here

This Ganondorf is an absolute bastard man and I love it. While I do love Machiavellian-Magnificent Bastard Ganondorf, my personal interpretation, Gremlin-Skeletor-Reagan Ganondorf is also amazing. Bro wakes up and chooses violence every time. Perfect, no notes.

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Ganondorf: Hey, every now and again, a guy just has to go feral. I admire his sheer dedication to being an absolute dick. Truly, an inspiration to villains everywhere.

[therobotmonster]

My Cults.3d Store Is Open!

Shapeways may be dead, but my designs aren't!

I'm going to be uploading them for printing as test prints are completed.

For now, the first batch is new stuff:

Test prints by Good Morning Cybertron's Blunghole, thanks blung!

I'm launching with a 5-pack of Wacky Weapons with 4mm (Masters of the Universe / Turtles of Grayskull / WWEternia / nearly every other figure between 5.5" and 6") grips!

The weapons include:

Pizza Gutter

Manhole Cleaver

Dire Hyrant

Sewer Scepter

The Rattleshank Sword (based on the Sewer Sword roleplay toy (see below)

Each a blend of MOTU barbarian swagger and good old fashioned Turtle Power, perfect for those Turtles of Grayskull figures, Skeletor's latest scheme, and fun in general.

STLs available individually for $2.50 each, or the set of 5 for $9.

I'm going to be uploading more accessories for MOTU, Transformers, TMNT and just about everything else as I go, with figures, vehicles, and even riding beasts to follow.

If you don't do the 3d printing thing but still want to help out, I've got a paypal.me here, or you can grab me something off my wish list here.

Also, trying a new thing where anything I get off the wish list will result in a sort of 'dealer's choice' design associated with said item going up in the store. if you got me the thing, you get the inspired-by .stl. Process is spoon-dependent.

[ultimate-themed-design]

The Ultimate Halloween Character Design Tournament

Please remember to vote for characters solely based on their design, rather than which character you are more familiar with or like more!

Skeletor | He-Man

“Citizens of Eternia and beyond! This Halloween, the time has come to cast your vote for a true leader of darkness, cunning, and style. Why choose a hero when you can stand behind the ultimate villain? Skeletor isn't just another spooky face—he's the embodiment of raw power, tactical genius, and skull-inspired fashion! Forget about those pitiful pretenders to the throne of Halloween. Only Skeletor can inspire fear, awe, and respect with a single sinister laugh. This contest needs a REAL champion of the night. Vote Skeletor for a Halloween that's truly terrifying! MWAHAHAHA!”

The Addams Family | The Addams Family

[No propaganda submitted]

[akanbleh]

I had a weird dream last night about a New Adventure game that was just being announced at the Comic-Con. It was like, a sequel to the show and Skeletor came back and he became kinda like Yzma in Kuzco 2? Yeah and he was like. Serval inspired for some reasons sksk

So I just had to draw him sksk

[owosa]

The “Death” Family: Philza, Chayanne and Missa

QSMP: Taking care of Eggs is Magic (?)

Basically, I saw a tiktok and my mlp fan inside woke up from its slumber, which ended with me drawing ponies (lol). This’s the third set of a few that I already have sketched of the families of the server (mostly the ones I like, so it’s not going to be everyone). I'll be posting them soon.

If you are curious about more details, check below.

Philza: "The angel of death and father of crows" . This man had to have wings and considering how I did other members associated with birds (that you will see in other posts), I made him a pegasus, because he may be the chosen one of a certain goddess who I may have made a design too (but you won't see that one soon).

Missa: "The messenger of death". Considering that his minecraft skin is literally Skeletor and the general consensus is to draw him as a skeleton or at least with a skeleton mask, I found myself in a difficult decision to decide what species to give him. I was doing that when I remembered a series of figures that exist from mlp where they show the skeletons of the ponies and I said "fuck it, he would be a skeleton". Being a universe with magic, how rare could it be that something like this exists? and anyway, this is much more inspired by mlp than sacredly following its original lore.

Chayanne: This is my favorite baby and I knew rigth away how I wanted to design him from the beginning. Philza's colors, in addition to having feathers on his cheeks, back and tail due to his "pegasus heritage" and Missa's eyes, in addition to purple as an accent color that breaks with the yellow-green. As a fun fact, his protruding fang is inspired by the tusks of the piglins (one pig in particular and we all know who).

I love this family so much and I miss seeing them all together so much.

[kpop-stories-21]

If You Walk Away, I Know I'll Fade

Group: TXT

Pairing: Yeonjun x Fem!Reader

Requested by: @anyamaris

Word Count: 2.6k

Rating: 18-21+

Genres + AUs: Non-Idol AU, College AU, Bad Romance, Angst, Lovers to Enemies

Content & Trigger Warnings: Bad boy!Yeonjun, Florist!Reader, strong language, toxic relationship, Yeonjun is mean, Reader is mean at the beginning, bullying, name-calling and use of derogatory words, heartbreak, hurt feelings, regret, rejected apology, breakup, loss of feelings, hate, anger

Summary: You're used to Yeonjun being mean, teasing people and calling them awful names. You just brush it off as harmless fun, calling the ones that get upset wimps who can't take a joke. But when Yeonjun's acidic words get turned on you, you suddenly realise just how toxic your boyfriend really is.

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Network pings: @cultofdionysusnet | @sandsofire

Inspiration: "Gotta Be You" by One Direction (title is from the lyrics)

A/N: If you liked this work and want to request your own oneshot, feel free to send me an ask! This one shot is also my entry for the @cultofdionysusnet spring event "The Language of Flowers"

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"I wish I could give you my pain just for one moment. Not to hurt you, but so that you could finally understand how much you hurt me." - Unknown

You'd always known Yeonjun was mean sometimes in the way he talked about people, but it had never been aimed at you so you never saw much reason to try and break him of the habit. In fact, you often joined in; the two of you ripping a person’s confidence or self-esteem to shreds with just a few well-worded sentences. If someone else called you or your boyfriend out on your behaviour, labelling you as bullies or some such nonsense, you’d say it was just a joke and that they were wimps if they got so worked up over it.

Needless to say, neither of you gained many friends, but that wasn’t much of a concern. Both of you already had a few friends and felt no compulsion to make more. Most of your friends also liked to participate in your verbal warfare, the whole group sometimes ganging up on one poor soul. One such occasion led your victim to tattle to a faculty member, the end result being that both you and Yeonjun were suspended for two weeks. Your parents had come down for a visit after receiving a call from the college and tried to talk you out of your “immature behaviour”, but their words fell on deaf ears.

Things went on like this for a while, until your junior year, when everything suddenly changed.

It started out as a normal morning, waking up and getting ready for the day’s classes. Yeonjun picked you up from your apartment as usual and drove to the college, giving you a kiss before you went to your respective classrooms. After sitting down in your usual spot, you turned to greet your friend Jihua. The green-eyed girl leaned towards you, her blonde ponytail falling onto your shoulder.

“How are you handling things?” She asked, a mix of sympathy and curiosity lacing her tone.

You looked at her in confusion, having no idea what she was talking about.

“Huh? What are you talking about?” You asked. Clearly something had happened that you were supposed to know about already.

Jihua pulled out her phone, tapping the screen a few times before passing it to you. On the screen was a post from Yeonjun’s private Instagram, the timestamp showing that it was posted before he picked you up this morning. The post itself was an extremely unflattering picture of you, and under it Yeonjun had added the caption “Who took my pretty little girlfriend and replaced her with this ugly old fat-ass?!”

Tears blurred your vision, heart slowly cracking in two. Suddenly you understood how all those people you’d said similar things to had felt. They hadn’t been wimps at all, they were probably deeply hurt by those words. Regret and loathing pooled in your throat like bitter bile, and in that moment you were no longer blind to how toxic your relationship with Yeonjun truly was.

Jihua wrapped an arm around you and hugged you tight while you worked to compose yourself. When you were a bit calmer she leaned back, clearly about to pose a question. Unfortunately, the professor chose that very moment to enter the room and announce the start of class. Your friend sighed, giving you one more hug before picking up her pen and facing the front. You copied her actions, the dull ache within keeping you from applying your full attention.

That morning’s classes were like hell, your mind far from present. Even a couple of the teachers seemed concerned by your atypical lethargy, but had other obligations that prevented them from offering more than a passing “are you alright?” Your only response was to nod mutely and go on your way.

At lunch you and Jihua sat by yourselves, avoiding Yeonjun and your other friends like the plague. For what was probably the first time ever, you were glad Jihua never liked nor participated in the bullying. It was nice to have someone with you while your whole world crumbled down around you.

At one point Yeonjun looked like he was going to come over and question your behaviour, but the sight of a potential victim distracted him. You knew you would have to confront him eventually, but you just weren’t ready yet. You needed some time away, a bit of separation, before you could even think about calling your boyfriend out for his actions.

The rest of the afternoon was just as tense, some of the students eyeing you with disgust or whispering to their friends as you walked by. It seemed you were the only one who had no access to Yeonjun’s private posts, and your heart sank at the thought of his poisoned words spreading through the college. Would even Jihua turn against you if all the students believed Yeonjun instead of you?

Your thoughts continued to spiral over the next few days, your grades beginning to suffer as you went about each day on autopilot, going through the motions without a single thought behind your actions. If Yeonjun thought something was off before, he knew it for sure now, and tried to talk to you at every possible moment. You continued to avoid him, along with most others. Jihua was the only one who could get through to you, and even then it was often just for minutes at a time.

Then one day, about a week after everything went to shit, you finally felt able to tell Jihua what had sent you spiralling so deeply. Curled up on your bed under a thick blanket, you broke the tense silence.

“He did it on purpose, you know. Posting that where he knew he could get away with it because I wouldn't see it.”

“How did he know you wouldn't see it?” Jihua queried, looking confused.

“He told me once, back when we first started dating, that he rarely ever posted on his private account so there was no need for me to follow it. And like the little fool that I was, I believed him without even questioning a thing.” You took a deep breath and continued your explanation.

“He knew, he fucking knew, that I had past issues with my self-esteem and body image. I told him that when we first got together, and he promised never to do anything that would damage the fragile progress I’d made.

“After you showed me the post he made that day, I made note of the username and looked it up when I got back to my apartment. He's been making fun of me and my looks for years, pretty much from the moment we met. And this whole time I've been glued to his side without a single clue what was going on behind my back.”

Tears filled your eyes and you quickly blinked them back, afraid any interruption might break your resolve.

“I have been such an asshole to everyone around who wasn't deemed a friend, all for a guy who didn't even care about me. God, those poor people…the things I said…I don't even recognize who I am anymore. I thought I liked the person I'd changed into, but now that the blinders are off, I hate who I've become.”

You sat up, gazing at your only true friend out of bloodshot eyes. “What do I do, Jihua? How do I tell him it's over without letting him woo me back in?”

Jihua thought for a moment, then smiled widely as an idea came to her. “You work part time at your mom’s flower shop, right? And you know a lot about which flowers mean what?”

You nodded in response to both questions.

“Well, find some flowers that will say what you want him to know, send them to him, then cut him off and don't look back.”

There was silence for a moment as you mull over Jihua’s plan. You had to admit, it was right down your alley. And this way, you didn't even have to see him; someone else would deliver the flowers for you. The tiniest of smiles bloomed on your face as you said, ”I think that's just what I'll do.”

It took you a couple days’ research to find what you were looking for, but soon you discovered the blossoms you wished to send: orange lilies, for hatred and/or revenge. On the day you found them, you and Jihua headed straight to your mom's flower shop after classes. Luckily, there was a large supply of orange lilies and soon you had a fair sized bouquet of them complete with a short but scathing note informing Yeonjun that the relationship was over.

“Will he pick up on what they mean?” Jihua queried.

You nodded. “He should, he knows I’m really into flower meanings because of working with Mom. And if he doesn’t know directly what they mean, I’m almost certain he’ll look them up.” You let out a deep sigh. “Now all we have to do is wait until he gets them.”

“How will you know when he gets them?”

You grimaced, already envisioning the explosion of texts and calls you would inevitably receive. “Oh, trust me, I’ll know.”

It took a couple of days for the flowers to reach Yeonjun’s apartment, but as soon as they did he started blowing your phone up. Some of the messages were angry, his temper on full display as he let fly with insults that brought you to tears. Other messages were just straight-up pitiful, you could almost see him down on his knees grovelling and begging just from the way the texts were worded. If it hadn’t been for Jihua staying by your side and helping you sort through your emotions, you might’ve ended up crawling back with your proverbial tail between your legs. As it was, you ended up just powering your phone off to get away from his incessant pursuits.

By the time the weekend passed and you returned to class on Monday, the danger of him winning you back over had passed and you were firm on your decision to distance yourself. Jihua had advised going no contact if he didn’t back off soon, and you kept the thought in the back of your mind as you entered your biology class. Jihua didn’t have this class with you, so you took a seat at the very back where Yeonjun wouldn’t see you since he and the others always sat at the very front.

You kept your head low, working on your project for your drawing class as you waited for your professor to arrive. You heard shuffling at the front of the room and looked up just in time to see Yeonjun and his friends taking their seats in the front row. You see his head start to turn and look down quickly, focusing back in on your drawing. Footsteps move towards you with purpose, and you feel a gentle touch on your shoulder. You look up into Yeonjun’s face, his dark eyes swirling with a mix of unreadable emotions.

“What do you want?” You ask sharply, a tinge of bitterness in your tone.

Yeonjun looks taken aback, but sits down beside you anyway. “Those flowers you sent me…what do they mean? I wanted to look them up, but a part of me was afraid to.”

You take a deep breath and look Yeonjun in the eyes. “Orange lilies symbolise hatred and revenge. You hurt me Yeonjun, and no amount of yelling or pleading will change that. When we first started dating I specifically told you what would hurt me most, and you swore never to do that to me. Then you turn and do that very thing behind my back for years! We are through, Yeonjun, and I honestly regret ever dating you in the first place.”

By this point you are trembling with rage and tears are threatening to stream down your face. You know there’s no way you can pay attention through a class right now, so you quickly gather your things and all but run from the classroom, taking refuge in an empty art room. After calming yourself down, you put in your earbuds and pull out the sketchbook you’d been drawing in earlier. Picking a high-energy playlist to help keep you from falling into the doldrums, you turn to a blank page and start a new drawing, channelling all your emotions into each and every line.

As you drew you reminded yourself that this was not the end. You would move on, and you would be okay. Your happiness did not have to end here, at Yeonjun’s expense. You could be the better person and prove that you could survive without him. Pulling out your phone, you sent a text to Jihua.

You smiled and pocketed your phone, returning to your drawing.

Two years later

A lot had happened since you broke up with Yeonjun, and you honestly couldn't be happier.

Several months afterwards you met a really sweet guy named Yuta, and the two of you hit it off immediately. Yuta was a few years older than you but was almost the complete opposite of Yeonjun, always making sure you knew how beautiful you were and how much he loved you. He made you feel like the most special person in the entire world, and you soaked it all up like a dry sponge.

Not long after the breakup Yeonjun quit showing up at college, and you heard through the gossip grapevine that he was not handling it well at all, going so far as refusing to eat or come out of his dorm room. You couldn't help but feel a little twinge of glee at this, knowing that he now understood how you had often felt. After that you quit paying attention to the rumours, feeling like the chapter had now been closed for good.

One year after you first met Yuta he proposed to you, and you happily said yes. Your life soon became quite busy, between finals, graduation, and wedding planning; but you could honestly say it was the best time of your life. For the first time ever, you felt truly loved and cared for, and it was the best feeling in the whole entire world. With Yuta by your side, you could be wholly and completely okay.