aithusarosekiller · 1 year ago
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James: I AM BEGGING YOU
Reg: no.
James: but-
Barty: Jay, we can't get a dog, we don't have the space
James: turns to Evan with puppy eyes
Evan: ...........
James: .....Ev?
Evan: ......
Barty: Evan don't give in
Reg: EVAN SAY NO
James, holding up a puppy: we can call him pebbles
Evan: ............fine
Reg: OH FOR-
Barty: EVAN YOU CAN'T GIVE IN TO EVERYTHING HE SAYS
Evan: he did the puppy eyes guys
James: squealing with joy
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nikolai-alexi · 1 year ago
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really trying to decide if I should join rskc fest 2023 or not. like I want to, but I’m afraid imma join and submit a prompt and then immediately get writers block panic bc the submissions are due in a couple days and then I won’t submit anything. but god I really want to write more rskc content like “weekend” and “3x3”. i just love them sm
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simulamortem · 3 months ago
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The sim appeared absent from the end of season party. Seemed to have missed the announcement for next season: SHOCKWAVE. But as always, it was hard to tell for certain when he may have been lurking in the shadows someplace unnoticed.
Only after the announcements were over and the night's drinking and revelry were underway did he slip from behind Silva like a GHOST, examining the buffet offerings of hors d'oeuvres. On particularly close inspection, thin crusts of long-dried blood might be made out between his teeth. This was the same beast as in his last match.
Crimson claws reached to pluck a shrimp from the table, regarding it at first like Revenant was considering EATING IT for himself - before he instead offered it over toward the other Legend's lips.
"You owe me a drink."
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shattersstar · 1 year ago
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meier link, fallen.
unmade - thom yorke // vampire hunter d: bloodlust - yoshiaki kawajiri // persephone - tamino // i, carrion (icarion) - hozier // the fallen angel - alexandre cabanel // meier link art - mindy lee
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voltaage · 1 year ago
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Please Dont Leave My Side Prompts
@deathchasing asked: things are easier with you.
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      It helped that the engineer was something of a genius. Anything that worked with electricity-- which was most things-- could be understood by Wattson, given enough time. Any technical problem suddenly became nothing but a minor hiccup once within her grasp, and this time was no different.
      "I try my best, mon ami! Always happy to help!" Natalie cheerfully replied as she crawled back out from under Octavio's desk, dragging her travel tool box belatedly behind her. Once she was free to stand without fear of hitting her head, she did so, and turned to her fellow Legend with a wide, sparkling grin.
      "It seems the wiring in your outlet came loose. It's fixed now, so you should be able to game uninterrupted again." Natalie explained cheerfully as she glanced back to the set up in question. She didn't know how Octavio fit so many monitors into such a small space on the drop ship.
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strixessabre · 1 year ago
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Your favorite D has arrived
( Strixes' Sabre )
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soulscursed · 1 year ago
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penned by  @deathchasing —
❛ you inspire me to be better! a better “what” is up for interpretation. (person? arsonist? alien?) ❜ 
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there are few things that the doctor deems worthy of attention outside of his work, and beyond the pristine and hallowed walls of his laboratory. Attention worthy, a junkie is not.
A common story of attention-starved adolescence giving way to adulthood oppositional disorders and deviancy, and a predictable result of paternal failings — perhaps. But credit must be given where it is due. Octane's defiance, carved from such trivial deprivations, is nothing if not persevering.
When pestering Caustic throughout their few shared matches was not enough, Octane had set his sights beyond the arena. Caustic rarely leaves his lab unattended; it had been locked tight before the match, with little else of interest but a singular, innocuous gradual reaction left to run its gradual course securely in his absence.
He was not anxious — not like some paranoiacs amongst them, so self-important as to make productions of fortifying themselves behind steel walls and security protocols. But he was vigilant, as any academic with delicate projects should be.
Despite it all, there was Octavio Silva, grinning widely from where he'd perched on one of the lab's stools to await its overseer's return. Giddy with pride at his successful break-in, and perfectly oblivious to his unwanted presence, he peers across the room at Caustic expectantly.
Impractical a man as Silva was ( a child, really. ), even he has his own well-practised methodologies. His specialities lay less in the applied sciences, and more in deriving pleasure from poking and prodding at his colleagues. A goal without purpose, at first glance. But one needed little data about Silva to know that, for him, attention proved as effective a drug as adrenaline.
Regardless of the facts, some Legends proved more receptive to Silva's techniques than others. And as much as Caustic minded his personal property, he was not among them. He would not reward misconduct with the sort of outburst Octane sought. But, he supposes, a compliment warrants a response.
( After all, Miss Nox did not raise an uncivilised vagrant. )
" And yet. Given the source of your inspirations, your ambitions prove... "
The words sour his tongue, curling thin lips into a sneer that remains unseen beneath the mask. " ... rather lacking. "
He scans the laboratory for something amiss. Nothing out of place or visibly broken. Small mercies — though it does little to ease the doctor's weariness. Even under close scrutiny, men like Octane have their ways of leaving unscrupulous messes behind them, left unseen to fester until the grisly consequences bloom.
" Well ? I don't suppose you broke into my property just to sing my praises. "
Perhaps too much credit. It was likely Octane enlisted help for the actual break-in. Even more likely that he'd pawned the dirty work off on whoever ended up becoming his little helper. Caustic files away a mental reminder to find names — they must be dealt with, properly.
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retrocgads · 2 years ago
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UK 1985
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clubstyleeurope · 2 years ago
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svartr · 27 days ago
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@avidita  :  "  you  keep  questionable  company.  "
fingers  wrap  around  his  cup  of  tea.  he  basks  in  the  warmth  that  it  provides,  something  that  is  much  needed  as  of  late.  the  planet  he's  currently  stationed  on  goes  through  four  seasons  with  a  majority  of  the  month's  temperatures  much  lower  than  what  he  is  used  to.  whilst  the  xianzhou  ships  have  weather,  it  is  all  simulated,  never  reaching  the  same  result  as  the  real  deal. 
wu  xi  looks  over  at  the  stellaron  hunter  -  he  doesn't  make  it  a  habit  of  becoming  friends  with  criminals.  not  since  his  release. 
there's  a  need  to  leave  his  past  behind  him.  to  move  forward,  onto  better  things.  or,  so,  that  is  what  has  been  advised  by  multiple  professionals  who  have  been  working  alongside  him  to  integrate  him  into  society. 
despite  knowing  the  long  list  of  crimes  that  the  other  man  has  done  with  his  own  hands,  assassin  feels  rather  comfortable  at  his  side.  "  ..  are  you  complaining  ?  advising  ?  or,  just  ..  pointing  it  out  ?  i  can't  tell.  " 
free  hand  nudges  the  other  cup  towards  his  companion.  "  it's  better  to  drink  while  it's  still  hot.  "
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aithusarosekiller · 1 year ago
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RSKC in 1977
Barty: wdym? I could absolutely outlive you all!
James: nah you're way too impulsive
Regulus: you'll probably be the first to die
Evan: oh absolutely
Barty in 1981, with tears in his eyes: suck on that, bitches
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falskihundr · 1 year ago
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@deathchasing asked: ☼
[[ HEADCANON PROMPTS ]]
" My muse’s first memory. (Where it was, who was with them, how this memory makes them feel, e.t.c.) "
Bloodhound's earliest memory is the death of their father; of watching him run, futile, from the avalanche and failing to escape it. The helplessness of being able to do anything to stop it. The hopelessness of being trapped within their parent's home, for days, until Artur came and dug them out.
They try not to think of it, but it comes to them in sleep, sometimes. When they allow themself a rest deep enough to dream. Perhaps another reason why they try to sleep as light as possible, whenever they can.
They are certain there are other memories that came before. Happier ones, surely. But if they ever existed, they were buried a long time ago alongside their parents.
Besides the avalanche, the clearest of their earliest memories is the first year they lived with Artur. Not yet a decade old, watching him restring his bow after returning from a hunt. They had been anxious, the first time he left them in the village, that he wouldn't return. But he had.
And there was something so calming about sitting on the porch with him, watching the technical aspects of repairing a tool they barely understood the purpose of yet. Artur told them the names of the individual parts, and they drank it in with the undivided fascination that children are known for.
It's a very benign memory, but a fond one.
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simulamortem · 7 months ago
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The place had been cleaned up since he was last here. At least THE FIRST FLOOR, anyway, probably for the sake of making this auction presentable or whatever.
It was busier than he'd thought it would be.
The crowd stank of Psamathe. Dressed to impress, glasses of champagne shimmering in the lights. There were some younger groups here than might normally be at an event like this, probably FANS. There were familiar faces his programming tagged as Syndicate, too. Maybe he'd pick a few off on his way out.
The simulacrum was DRESSED for the sake of a bit of discretion - but his height always stood out in a crowd, and whoever looked long enough to notice his face beneath his hood, cap, and mask fell deathly QUIET and sometimes very pale. Although he wasn't in a suit, his attire didn't stand out too badly due to the variety of styles present.
His was something more akin to techwear. All black, with lean pants and hooded jacket fitted with canvas straps and pouches. His hands and feet were bare, his pants fastened open around the machinery of his inner thighs just as the slacks of his suits were - and like in his suits, his jumpkit and pauldrons were removed to achieve a human silhouette. With his head covered, a black mask over half his face, and optics dimmed, Revenant was, at a GLANCE, not immediately recognizable.
He ghosted between clusters of meatbags just as he did at Apex events. Eventually settled in a seat on one of the staircases overlooking the lobby, leaned with his arms resting on his knees and fingers laced together, and finally spotting Silva making up some AUTOGRAPHS near the buffet table. Revenant watched, unmoving.
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coelii · 5 days ago
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Why does Meier Link look familiar? Like, he looks like he belongs in one of those 2000 era Gonzo studio animes.
Meier Link is from Vampire Hunter D: Bloodlust (2000) based on Baron Mayerling from the 3rd Vampire Hunter D Novel “Demon Deathchase”
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Fun fact: the film was animated by Madhouse, a studio you’re already familiar with if you’ve watched Death Note, Trigun, One Punch Man, or Overlord
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cat-a-holic · 2 months ago
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Vampire Hunter D: Bloodlust Watch Party
Do you love vampires? Do you love vampire hunters? Do you love the Frontier? Do you love scifi? Do you love fantasy? Do you love better love stories than Twilight???? Are you a sucker for amazing animation like me? Do you like motorcycle rides in the woods at sunset? Do you love deviantart OCs from the 80s'? Do you love sand manta rays?
Move aside giant worms, giant sand manta rays are so in right now.
Do you love gothic horror? Do you love old churches in the wild west? Do you love iron horses? Do you love the idea of space travel? Do you love talking to the hand? Did you read all these questions? Do you love watching movies with friendly strangers??? Do you love watching vampire movies in October?
If you answered yes to any of those question then I have the movie watch party for you!!! On Cat's Movie Bunker discord server we will be doing an annual rewatch of Vampire Hunter D: Bloodlust.
Vampire Hunter D: Bloodlust is a gorgeous animated version of the novel Vampire Hunter D: Demon Deathchase. A vampire has kidnapped a young lady, Charlotte, and D (the child of a vampire & human) has been hired to rescue her dead or alive. But D has some competition from the Marcus Brothers, a group of vampire-hunters. Can D rescue Charlotte before she is turned or killed? Will D collect the bounty before the Marcus Brothers?
Please reach out to me (replies or DM) if you would like to join the discord server to help decide on a time to watch! Otherwise watch out for the guest watch link coming later.
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dventelador · 2 years ago
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CHarlotte anD MeiER LINK DESERVE BETTER MAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNN WTF i now declare the ending of Vampire Hunter D: Demon Deathchase as non canon. thank you
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