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aspenmissing · 1 year
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【Season 1】
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ᴅᴀᴛᴀ_02_ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1 ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2
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akemifoxuk · 3 months
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due to work and blackouts, there is not enough time for drawingr😓
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noizhaspestilence · 11 days
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It be like that
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do-you-ship-it-polls · 2 months
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Do you ship it?
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divixxyy · 2 years
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hello tumblr! i don't post nearly enough on here. i will try to remember to do it in the future. for now i'll just upload some random old-er drawings i still like cuz i'm sick and have nothing better to do.
sorry the first one is shitposts. insta liked these so i thought i'd share em.
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slynoitrash · 4 months
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the way I've been re-reading old fics from 2014 literaally 10 YEARS AGO i miss when this fandom was alive, i will sell my soul atp for literally any new works. i am on my knees
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lamerrart · 2 years
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Sonic the Hedgehog x Dramatical Murder
When I saw Mink from Dramatical Murder for the first time I immediately thought, "He looks like a humanized Knuckles."
Ba da bing, ba da boom, few months later I jokingly drew Sonic as Aoba and then decided to just go all the way.
Shout out to my two friends who encouraged me, and fuck everyone on my Insta that made me draw Espio's toes.
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andrewandalli · 2 months
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Noiz wow 😳
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sweetpumpkinmouse · 2 months
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I still can’t get over that one fic of V and N torturing Lizzy, and Uzi is just trothing at the mouth from that.
Like, there was a moment where V went “I never liked her anyways,” and I started cackling like a madman. Because huh????
Plus all the times I was going, “THEY WOULD NOT FUCKING SAY/DO THAT!”
The worst part? THEY FUCKING RECORDED IT!
Like no, Uzi would not like that. No, she would not fucking do that.
No, V would not fucking say that.
N! What are you doing? Stop that!
What the fuck!!!
Anyways! Long story short: I came back flabbergasted and wrote a brief vague-post about it.
No, I am not making this up! I cannot make something like this up without being on flakka!
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dmmdconfessions · 1 year
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[Image text: I feel kind of uncomfortable playing Koujaku's sex scenes because he reminds me of my hijabi aunt, for some reason.]
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aspenmissing · 1 year
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𝙳𝚊𝚝𝚊_𝟶𝟷_𝙻𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚗 (𝙿𝚝 𝟷)
In a shop called, Junk Shop Mediocrity, a blue haired male was talking on the phone with a customer.
"Thanks for calling Junk ship Mediocrity" The male, Aoba Seragaki, ended the call with the customer, only to come back on the phone for another customer who was calling. "How can I help you today?" He asks. "Yeah...Yeah...We've got a bunch of those in stock actually. Would you like to get one of them from us? Hello? What? My voice?" Aoba sighed softly. "That's awfully nice of you to say, but yeah, we've got those parts your looking for. The S type...We've actually got a special going right now. You wanna place an order?" Aoba taps his pen against the desk. "Sounds good. Thank you very much. I just need a credit card number to hold the order for you" Aoba then sighed again and placed the phone back into its charging holder.
"Aoba, let me guess. You got another compliment about your voice" His allmate, Ren, says. Aoba leans back in his chair, hands behind his head.
"Yeah...Seriously, I don't get the bid deal with voice anyway"
"It's getting people to place orders, so lighten up will you" Another voice says. Aoba and Ren turns their head to spot a silver looking cat allmate, Sushi, licking her paw.
"She had a point"
"Yeah, your right you two. It just started getting a little weird when guys said it. I just don't get why Y/N/N can't do it. She's the girl here"
"They just prefer yours" A purple to blue haired girl says, coming out from the back. Y/N L/N. "Besides, I don't even work here"
"They don't know that" Aoba whines.
"Aoba, you've got mail" Ren announces. Aoba looks at his coil.
"Right" Aoba goes to check.
"Your open, hya!" A voice shouts , a young boy with brown hair and a band-aid on his noise, wearing a mouse suit. He swung a stick on top of Aoba's head, causing Aoba to hold his head in pain.
"Ow, you friggin, little brat!" Aoba says.
"Your just as weak as you've ever been, Aoba" The Little girl, Mio, says.
"You've gotta be tough" Kio says.
"Hey, that's my line"
"How many times do we have to tell you to not play around in here. You three could get seriously hurt" Y/N says with a soft yet bold tone. The three kids look at her, just noticing her presence. Nao and Kio wore a small blush on their faces as they raced towards her, causing Sushi to jump onto the counter where Aoba was and leave Y/N to be pulled into a bone-crushing hug by the two younger boys, their arms wrapping around her neck as her's wrap around their bodies.
"Y/N!" They yell, as Nao starts to rub his cheek against Ruka's. She chuckles, hugging the two boys back. Mio giggles and skips over to Y/N, hugging her legs. Y/N looks down at the girl and smiles softly.
"Do I need to get a kendo stick of my own, you brat!" Aoba warns, looking at the siblings. Mio pulls away, grabbing Ren.
"I'm so scared. I'm gonna leave right now" Mio taunts, playing with Ren's paws.
"P-Please stop" Ren says. Sushi laughs as she licks her paw. Ruka places the two boys down. Kio separates from Y/N, leaving Nao to keep hugging Y/N, who rubs his head. Nao then looks up at the shelves, pointing to something that catches his eye "Hey, what's that?"
"I'm not sure" Kio says, mobbing next to his brown-headed brother. Aoba looks at them with narrowed eyes, but then relaxes when he feels a small hands rub his back, getting all of the kinks and knots out, causing him to sigh with relief. He looks up to see Y/N, and she smiles down at him.
"What would I do without you Y/N/N?"
"Meh" Aoba's coil beeps and he looks down at it with curiosity. He jumps up when his coil beeped, meaning that he replied and sent.
"Wait. Whoa, I didn't tell it to send" He looks to Y/N "I didn't just pick up some some Trojan did I?" She shrugs. The three kids go over to them.
"We're you just watching porn on your watch" Nao asks.
"Of course not" Aoba says, a deadpanned expression on his face.
"And why would you even suggest that?" Y/N asks, eyes squinted. At that moment, the owner of Junk Shop Mediocrity, Haga, announced his arrival as he held a box with his two hands.
"Hello there Aoba. And nice to see you again, Y/N" Haga greets the two warmly.
"Hey, welcome back boss" Aoba greets.
"Heya" Y/N says, leaning her arms over Aoba's shoulders. Her chin resting on his head.
"Yeah, I'm sorry it took me so long to get here" He notices that Aoba and Y/N aren't alone "Well now, look who's here. Wild things are visiting" The three kids smirk
"Hey, Aoba. Could you two do something for me? Sorry to ask, but could you take this pack to the delivery works? I'd take it myself but you know how things are" Haga asks, showing Aoba the box he had in his hands. Aoba nods as she starts to get up from his seat. Y/N moves back and holds out her arms for Sushi to jump into them. She does so.
"I'll come along too" Y/N says.
"We're out" Aoba says. Ren is sat in his bag, his head sticking out. "You guys be careful up there"
As Aoba and Y/N start to walk out of the show, they could hear Haga, "Behave, you guys" He scolds the children "Here, now, you three. It's dangerous to play around in the store. Children...."
"Oh, shut up!" Kio yelled out to Haga as he tried to get the item his siblings and himself wanted to have.
"Shut up, baldy" Nao yelled out too after Kio, Haga who was in a frozen position.
But outside the store, Y/N and Aoba kept calmly walking down the street and away from the shop. The two stop in their tracks as they hear Nao's words. If they were to look behind them, they would see the imaginary fire coming out from under the shop's door. They both could hear Haga's angry cried as they also hear the three siblings screams of terror.
"You thinks those kids would learn not to say that" Y/N says, Aoba shrugs. She wraps her right hand around Aoba's left bicep and laid her head on his arm; Sushi in her left arm, as Ren is sat in Aoba's bag.
==Flashback==
Years ago, a short brown haired girl walks down an alley, her cat allmate walking besides her. The girl wears a worn out jacket with baggy pants. They hear commotion and they quickly but quietly heads down the alley to another, and they turn the corner to see about 3 boys, surrounding a girl with long blue hair.
"We should leave, we don't want to get into any bother" the cat says, walking away.
"Your right" the brown haired girl goes to follow her.
"Come on sissy, scream like a girl you are!"
"I'm not a girl!" The brown haired girl stops in her tracks "Stop it, it-it hurts!" The ring leader of the group continues to pull his blue hair, as he winces in pain. The brown haired girl feels her short hair, frowning, remembering her days...
"Please stop pulling my hair! It hurts!"
She picks up a metal pipe.
The boys laugh as they keep pulling the younger boy's hair, tears starting to well up in his eyes. Suddenly the leader hears shouts of pain behind him and he lets go of the boys hair, turning around to see his friends on the ground holding their stomachs in pain. The brown haired girl stood between the two, metal pipe in hand.
"Leave the boy alone, or you'll end up like your friends" The leader doesn't respond quick enough and she raises the pipe higher "NOW!" The boy quickly grabs his two friends and they take of running down the street, screaming for their mom's "Sissys" She says, dropping the pipe on the ground. She goes over to the blue haired boy and crouches down to him, showing soft eyes and a soft smile.
"You okay, kid?" He nods, tears still flowing down his face "Hey, don't cry" She wipes away the tears "Don't let them get you down, there just jealous that you have such pretty hair" The boy hiccups.
"Y-You don't think I'm a girl?" The girl smiles sadly.
"I'll admit, at first I did. But now I see you are completely male. But I apologise for thinking so. I just didn't like how they were pulling your hair, remind me of when I got mine pulled. Reason why my hair is so short now." She gestures to her short hair "And I cried to, but I learned their opinions and actions aren't worth my tears" The boy wipes the rest of his tears away with his sleeve "Let me introduce myself, my name's Y/N and this-" She gestures to the cat allmate who had been sat on top of boxes watching the scene "-is Sushi. What's your name?"
"A-Aoba"
"Well, it's very nice to meet you Aoba. Now" Y/N stands up, holding out her left hand "Let's get you back home" Aoba doesn't hesitate to grab her hand and the three walk away.
==Flashback End==
Aoba, Y/N, Sushi and Ren walk down the sidewalk, Aoba with a slight smile at the remembrance on how he had met Y/N and Sushi, how different Y/N looked now from back then. When Ruka and Sushi took him home, his granny was worried and Y/N had explained what happened. His granny had then offered her a place to stay, since she knew that Y/N didn't have a home due to what she was wearing. Y/N had gladly took up the offer and now she and Sushi had become part of the family.
"So how do we get down to delivery works today?" Aoba asks, looking to his allmate. Ren looks at all the routes that he could find, and when he did he suggests the route to the two.
"Formulating recommendation..." Many maps show up in front of Ren's face "East 241 street is closed for inspection. And there are several busses out of service. Your best bet is going to be the north terminal"
"Thanks Ren, works for us" Y/N thanks the dark blue allmate.
"All in a days work" Ren reply's.
"This is an request for citizens of the Old Residential District" The news lady says in the background "Recently, there has been an increased in internal clashes among members of the street gang, Ribsteez." Aoba and Y/N stop when a sign came up and said 'stop'. Aoba sighs, looking to the female Ribsteez leader.
"Seriously, Y/N/N? Did you and your gang make the members of Ribsteez clash again"
"Hmm" She places a finger on her chin, showing a thinking face "Will you believe me if I said no?" Aoba shakes his head playfully "It's not just me" She defends herself, Sushi still in her arms. Aoba sighs softly when he realizes he has more gang leader friends. Two of which he has know since childhood.
"If you see anything, please report to the police immediately" The female news reporter says. Y/N looks to Aoba with a sheepish grin.
"You won't turn me in, will you?" Aoba smirks.
"I just might" Y/N playfully pouts, turning her head. Aoba than holds her right hand softly, entwining their fingers together loosely "Nah, your to important. Besides-" Aoba uses his other hand to fit up Y/N's hood over her face" -who else will get me free passage through the streets without hassle" Y/N lifts the hood back, to make it sit on top of her head. She looks up at the man she's known since childhood and smiles.
"So what, I'm just some get out a hassle free card" She jokes. Aoba shrugs with a laugh before himself and Y/N turn back to the screen.
"Also, anyone leaving the island is required by law to obtain permission. Thank you for your cooperation." The news woman concludes her news report.
Just then, a commercial came on to the screen. It showed a purple cat that had jumped for a pile of boxes onto the surface of a wood table and rubbed her head with its paw. An announcer then had just started talking about the fluffy purple cat, "The new allmate D7! With the long awaited cat-type specs and convenient picked size" Sushi and Ren looks up at their owners who are staring at the commercial with a straight face.
"Hey, Aoba, Y/N" A voice says behind them, which causes them to look back and turns around to the source, the two dropping their hands. Aoba hummed in response and Y/N smiled at who had called them, returning one. A man stood at the top on cement stairs that connected to the side of a hair salon building, wearing a Red Kimono, a big katana on his back and a small red bird allmate perched on his shoulder.
"Koujaku" Aoba greets.
"What are you two doing all the way out here?" He asks, making his way down the cemented stairs.
"What do you think? I'm working, and Y/N decided to tag along. I'm making a delivery" Aoba says.
"What about you?" Y/N asks. Koujaku stops in front of the two, looking down at her as she looks back up at him; he gives her a closed-eye smile.
"I'm always busy"
"Yeah right, whatever" Aoba says, sarcastically. Koujaku then pulls Y/N from Aoba's side and near his own body. He strokes Sushi's head, who purrs.
"Well, if your delivering something then your probably on your way to delivery works" Koujaku says "Bet your wearing out your shoes" Koujaku says, playing with Y/N's hair. "Say Hi to Yoshie for me"
"I say Hi so you don't have to again. What's up with that?"
"Lucky Dog, you get to see Clara again don't you" Beni, Koujaku's allmate says. Ren sweat drops.
"You've got a strange definition of lucky" Sushi says, looking up at the small bird, from Y/N's arms.
"I agree" Ren agrees.
"Well, it ain't that bad" Koujaku notices Aoba's hair.
"I couldn't help but notice but it looks like your letting your hair grow wild again" Koujaku says. He reaches out to touch Aoba's hairs, but stops himself.
"Yeah, Yeah I need a haircut, just don't stare at it" Aoba frowns slightly "It's kind of embarrassing to me, having someone as professional as you standing around, plotting a make over for me" Koujaku smiles.
"You actually did a good job with it this time, you shouldn't be so self-conscious" Koujaku looks down at the ombre haired girl, pulling her hood down gently "And your hair's also getting longer. I told you to stop by whenever and you'll be on the top of my list"
"I know, I know. I've been meaning to, but I've just been caught up with stuff lately. I mean, you know how the boys are" Koujaku nods, knowing how the members of her team 'Jokers' are. They live up to their name, they love getting into fights and sometimes jokes with their opponents, such as: pretending to be scared only to kick their ass, or back out of fights only to turn around and clock their opponents in the head.
"Mr. Koujaku!" A faint yell calls him, causing him to look back with a curious look on his face, his arms still around Y/N's shoulders. Two girls were running near Aoba, Koujaku, and Y/N and their allmates.
"Where are you opening your shop today? I don't trust anyone else with my hair" A woman with brown hair that went to her shoulders asked with her hands together in front of her, a pleading look on her face.
"Well, that's nice" Koujaku says, giving them another closed-eye smile. The two girls have heart eyes, looking at Koujaku. They then stop their heart-eye glances to look at Y/N in his arms, and they stare at her with jealousy. Y/N then glares back at the two girls. Aoba sees the tension and gently grabs her left arm, pulling her away from his hold.
"Okay, we've gotta go" Aoba says, walking away with Y/N, when the stop sign finally decides to sink back and reappear onto the other side.
"Right, see you later. If you ever want a real hair cut, just let me know okay, Aoba. Same goes for you Y/N!"
"Not gonna happen, dude" Aoba says.
"I'll try" Y/N says.
"Hey, I forgot, I'll be by later so say hi to your grandma for me okay?"
"Yeah, yeah" Aoba says, waving his hand at Koujaku, not looking "Jeez"
"He's just trying to be nice, Aoba" Y/N says gently, her arm wrapped around his arm.
==Flashback==
Years ago, a young Aoba and Y/N are with two other boys at an abandoned area. Y/N's hair is slightly longer than the time her and Aoba had met and she's in cleaner clothes.
"Your hair looks like a girls. You expect us to believe it hurts when you touch it" One of the boys says, gripping Aoba's hair. They tug as Aoba whimpers in pain as the boys laugh.
"Leave him alone!" Young Y/N says, hitting the boy holding her in the arm, only for her hair to be gripped by the boy holding her.
"Just tell us if it hurts, sissy" A hand grips at the boy holding Aoba's hair. A young Koujaku glares at them.
"You jerks, you shouldn't treat a girls hair like that, understand"
"What did you say?" The boy asks. Koujaku's grip hardens "Ow! Hey! Watch it!" Koujaku flings the guy holding Aoba's hair to the ground and the one holding Y/N is suddenly smacked in the face by the back of her head, falling to the ground, groaning in pain. Y/N holds Aoba close, who's nuzzles his face into her side
"You okay miss?" Koujaku asks Y/N, she nods, smiling. He looks down at Aoba, who's still nuzzled into Y/N's side "Hey little girl, are you okay?" Y/N goes to answer but is cut off by Aoba's tears and hiccups.
"I-I'm not a girl" Aoba says, continuing to cry. Y/N rubs the side of his head.
==Flashback End==
Aoba, Y/N, Ren and Sushi continue their way to Delivery Works. Aoba has his eyes closed and kept walking, as Y/N holds onto his right arm to guide him across the street as the two had remembered how they met Koujaku.
"Well," Aoba starts after they finished the flashback "Even after Koujaku found out I was actually a guy. He still took the time to keep the jerks off my back" Aoba says, he then looks to Y/N and Sushi "And you were just the same, you took me around places and kept bother away from me"
"Koujaku's good like that" Sushi says, now sat with Ren in Aoba's bag.
"No, Koujaku, Y/N, and yourself are good like that" Ren corrects, licking Sushi's cheek. Sushi instantly goes to clean herself with her paw.
"Yeah" Aoba agrees as he looked at Y/N who was smiling at the two allmates.
==The Jokers Logo/Sushi/Y/N's Looks==
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slopsuit · 7 months
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Hi lovelies, I have epic news
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nc0tes · 2 years
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more dmmd as memes
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do-you-ship-it-polls · 3 months
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Do you ship it?
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I don't think ive ever seen Remy Sanders (sleep) mischaracterized. Like the others totally, but Remy? You could feed me content of him doing literally anything and I'd be like yeah makes sense of course
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slynoitrash · 3 months
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A quick Renfaire!AU for Sly/Noiz just because
Sly couldn't believe the brat.
Here they were, on a perfect Saturday afternoon, sun shining and instead of being able to sleep in, Noiz had practically dragged the blue-haired man out of bed at the ass Crack of dawn so they could go to...
"A Renfaire? Really?" Sly rolled his eyes with his usual over dramatization. He clicked his tongue when Noiz didn't even react.
How he'd gotten Sly to even agree to this, he had no idea. He understood even less how the guy had managed to get him to dress up as a pirate with him, either.
Probably something to do with the cute dusting of pink on the blonde's face when he saw him in the outfit, or the way his eyes lit up with excitement talking about this stupid Faire.
It was cute. Sly wasn't going to deny it. Well - not to himself, at least. He would, of course, still pretend to be exasperated.
"This your first time?"
"First and last."
A hint of a smile touched Noiz's lips - which was the Noiz version of a wide, beaming grin.
"You won't be saying that by the end, I promise. Here, follow me." The brat grabbed Sly by his hand and led him skillfully through the throngs of people along the dirt trodden path; by large, old-fashioned tudor style wooden shops and even a fucking castle. Sly couldn't stop the way his heart fluttered when Noiz had grabbed his hand, electricity shooting up his arm the moment their fingers had met.
Yeah, maybe the real reason Sly had agreed to come to this stupid thing in the first place was because he'd had a longtimecrush on his stupid pretty best friend and yeah, maybe he liked the way Noiz looked all dressed up in leather with a puffy white shirt.
Like he was in some stupid romance novel.
But he wasn't going to tell him that. Instead, Sly swallowed his feelings down as Noiz brought him over to what appeared to be a restaurant of sorts, overgrown with Ivy and a medieval bard strumming a citar in the corner. Everyone was dressed up; fairies, princes, trolls, hell there was even a dragon and a wizard going shot for shot by the bar.
Honestly, this seemed kind of...fun.
"I'll grab us some drinks, yeah?" Noiz smiled at him, that toothy grin that made Sly lose his breath, and let go of his hand to go get in line.
Sly tried to slow the pounding of his heart. The brat really had no clue, did he? Then again, Sly was pretty good at hiding how he felt under a mask of bitchiness and rage.
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