#♡ ▌╏IMAGERY.

[pink-sugar]

╰┈❥ Jesus Graphics !! ♡₊˚⊹

𖦹  ---- day 3 of @kiochisato's 2k event: edit a non-pink character to be pink 𖦹  ---- art credits: ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ 𖦹  ---- free to use with credit ! ꒷꒦⋆⑅

[scopebite]

Thinking 'bout Craig

+ more under the cut

⚠️ wound tw there's no bandaid censor over the scope bite in the full version

wiki says he has green eyes but I've always thought of them as kinda hazel personally

2 of hearts in reference to his card with Manny and I used a screencap of Boone's Novac room as the background with higher saturation and darkness lowered because I just think about it sometimes idk

I really like his scoped hunting rifle being described as "a .308 caliber flaming sword of justice"

+ have this ncr first recon teddy png I made more for Manny than for Boone

[yesican-stop]

“every day i would wake up drowning”

acrylic markers on watercolour paper

9×8 inches

[marymagdalenesdiary]

[hersurvival]

Foggy spring mornings,

Crystal dew clinging to grass,

Hazy horizons and pale, gentle rays

Of sun refracting in the mist.

Deep chilling breaths,

Ice water fills the lungs,

Siezing and freezing in the chest,

Turned to smoke on the exhale,

Opaque clouds hanging in the air.

You are a juniper and charcoal,

Cornflower and marigold,

Refreshing chantilly daydream.

@nosebleedclub June 11th - Color Scheme

[dumbandpoetical]

wounded

deer in motion // a wounded deer leaps highest by emily dickinson // the deer hunt by alexandre-francois desportes // fourth of july by sufjan stevens // traveling through the dark by william e. stafford // dead deer by gustave courbet // abstract (psychopomp) by hozier

[yeahimcal]

Jason Todd is so much like a dog.

He’s fiercely loyal and he loves with his entire heart. He is built to protect. No matter how hard you try to get rid of him he will always come back.

He is mangy and feral and he bites the hand that feeds him. He’s difficult. His circumstances make him hard to love. He’s been in and out of shelters that are not kind to dogs who bark or growl or don’t trust easy. He can’t escape them.

He learns to be difficult because being difficult means that you get to leave faster. He barks his orders. He growls at people who threaten him. He doesn’t trust people. His owners think that he has to be kept on a short leash. He claws at his enemies and tears their throats out with his dog teeth. He goes for the jugular.

He will always find his way home. He is a pack animal. His body knows where his pack is even when his mind doesn’t. He’s got so many mangy behaviors and he’s mean and he attacks but he’s a guard dog at heart. He protects. His home is in Gotham and he will always be drawn back there because of the people who were kind when the rest of the world just saw a mangy dog that had been discarded.

Maybe his ears are tagged. Maybe his tail is docked. He’s been hurt for the sake of violence over and over. That does something to a dog. Jason’s bred to be a protector and a hero but one day the hurt and the abuse is too much and he gets scared and he snaps.

He’s a good dog. He didn’t mean to bite. He’s a good dog. But he’s still a puppy. He’s always going to be a puppy. He’s always going to be a little dog who has dreams of a family and comes into the world soft and gentle and blind with blunt claws and a tail that won’t stop wagging. He’s a puppy who will always be floppy-eared and waggy-tailed.

He’s a good dog. But he’s a bad person.

[wheredidalltheusersgo]

Official height comparison just dropped!!!!

[rose-tinted-kalopsia]

im so sorry that im being so unserious right now but the only thing in my head after watching sylus' trailer is:

"come on, you poor unfortunate, soul—go ahead, make your choice!"

[lovelylambi]

i'll be the sweetest lamb for you; most gentlest as you eat me away. flesh and bones. marrow and soul. your canine teethe sinking deeply into my flesh—severing me whole as your mouth drips with my blood. all because i want you to love me. to fill your stomach with me. to taste me and eat every last bit of me.

[smilepilled]

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[I am not my body, not my mind or my brain.]

I Am Not My Body 、 Not My Mind Or My Brain 。

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About (LINK) 、 Terms (LINK) 、 Warnings (LINK) 。

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Important (LINK) 、 Taglist (LINK) 、 Links (LINK) 。

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Not My Thoughts And Feelings 、 I Am Not My DNA 。

[Not my thoughts and feelings, I am not my DNA.]

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[tteokdoroki]

he's looking back at you like...

im going to deactivate

[cherry-nosebleed]

waco, texas ⭑ 9/13/24

[fcrgottn]

please let me just access my fucking blog

[heavenfilms]

Love opening tw.isted wonderland and then immediately receiving one billion points of psychic damage when seeing riddle

[simonrileyyyy]

𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐝

-𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫

-𝐓𝐖: 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐭𝐬.

-𝐀 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭, 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.

-------------------𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈!--------------------

Athalia snarled, “What were you thinking? Why the fuck did you get rid of her body? This fucking case has to be closed because of your mistake, and now we’re going to suffer because of your bullshit? What the hell is wrong with you?” She pressed her finger against his chest, anger rising in her. Not only had he destroyed the evidence of the confidential case Castian assigned to both of them, he dismissed the damn charges against the involved suspects and acted as if nothing happened.

Andor kept a tight-lipped smile on his face, even though this was no smiling matter. Athalia’s outburst is starting to make him livid. But he had to wait a little longer until he could carry out his plan with her. Stupid Bitch, he thought. She messed up his whole reputation from the start, and he can’t wait any longer. Hell, after he’s done with her, he’d tie her guts in a cute bow to put up on his wall as a trophy. Adrenaline was pumping through his veins at the mere thought of torturing her, making her suffer. Oh how he would love to see that terrified look on her face when she realizes what’s going to happen to her.

Athalia opened her mouth to speak, but then a wave of nausea hit her, and she knew something was wrong. She looked up at Andor’s eyes studying his expression. His blue eyes turned into a darker grayish-blue, and his expression was lifeless and apathetic, the same expression she’d see on murderers and serial killers. She took a step back, noticing Andor looming closer to her, a sadistic grin plastered on his face.

“Come on now princess, don’t be shy,” Andor remarked, his face mimicking a mock expression of sympathy. He reached into his duty belt, pulling his knife out and examining it.

Athalia’s heart raced, adrenaline pumping through her veins, her hands turning clammy and cold as she realized Andor wasn’t who he was. This whole time as they worked on the case of Ivory Davidson, Andor deceived her, making her think he was trustworthy, yet he was working against the case they were specifically entrusted with.

“Y’know, the last face Ivory saw before she died was mine. I’ll make sure that before you go, the last thing you’ll remember is me.” Andor remarked, his eyes wild with pure adrenaline, giving away of what a fucking psychopath he was.

Andor pressed the cold metal of his knife against Athalia’s neck, adding pressure slowly.

Athalia’s eyes darted around the room frantically, looking for something to get her out of this nightmare, praying that her fate wouldnt be twisted in this way, just to die in a slow, tortuous way.

Before Athalia could blink, a bullet came flying out of nowhere, aimed right for the back Andor’s head. In less than a moment, Andor fell to the ground, blood seeping through his dirty blonde hair to the ground.

Panic rushed through her body, and she ducked immediately, thinking the next bullet shot from afar would be for her. Who shot the bullet? Only she and Andor were in the confrence room alone. Reluctantly, she looked down to see the blood chilling sight of a dead body.

Andor Laurier was dead.

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(𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐭 4 𝐚𝐦 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭. 😭💀)

(𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧. 🫣)

(𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐫, 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐄𝐄! 🤍💋)