#drunk guy and wiw guy

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Will reblog to get in the last few emotes buuut

The living tombstone cast as creatures (I.D in alt, part 1/2)

Most of these are headcanon, but there's also other hcs for them, such as Bipolar DG and OCD Tesla. But y'know they're all cuties :3 Sam Haft please notice me/lh

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So I've come to realize that drawing only Tombsonas has left me unable to draw noses any more...

This marks the first time I've drawn WIW Guy (What I Want Guy; confused me at first so figure I'd add this lmao) and only the second time I've drawn Drunk Guy.--which wasn't even that big of a deal, just a small traditional drawing lol.

Just did this for fun to mix things up for a moment lol

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[scimmiabird]

:P

[whatiwillsay]

a guy singing girl crush isn’t gay a girl singing girl crush is // "i wanna taste her lips, yeah cause they taste like you, i wanna drown myself in a bottle of her perfume, i want her long blonde hair, i want her magic touch, yeah cause maybe then, you'd want me just as much" — the song sung by a man makes it seem like he's in love with the girl's boyfriend, who's a straight man, and so he's wishing he could be more like the girl so that his male crush might be interested in him

i was drunk last night y'all are correct this is the official retraction of my statement and sincerest apologies from wiws industries

[takuyakii]

This time last year i was drunk texting my ex-partners(take note with s kasi tatlo sila hahahaha wiw) and i am literally having a breakdown while doing so bc i am drunk, exhausted and overwhelmed. Imagine i was thanking them for choosing me kahit kakarampot lang nabigay nila tangina ko di ba hahaha anw ayun everything works out in the end hahahaha i am happy now with the guy i never knew would treat me good.

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Ooh 👀👀

The Living Tombstone, that be the original music, tombsona lore, or headcanons I have. More specifically I specialize in Drunk Guy, but also to a lesser extent Snooze and Wiw Guy. In the fandom there's people that specialize in specific lore parts (ex. Ace specializes in Tesla, Ozzii in Snooze and Zero, and Nethie in, really all the tombsonas, but especially Rust). Speaking of fandom, I can also give you all the juicy details on certain dramas because I've been in a few.

Music, that be specific musicians and band, marching band season, or genres I really like. Bonus, I can tell you trivia facts and history about System of a Down, Evanescence, Nirvana, and The Rolling Stones.

Josef and Sauer (my original series) is a series I could talk about for a VERY long time cause there's a lot of moving parts and old drafts and new draft stuff and characters and some soft world building. I think my favorite character is Cain Sephtis, and one of my favorite non-spoiler changes is that Josef and Serene were changed from being white to Armenian (technically Serene Armenian/Irish cause even in the og her dad is white. Also for context they're half-siblings)

Team Fortress 2 is a special interest that I've had for like, 6 years? I've been pushing it for a long time lol. But I can talk about some of the subclasses and the classes in game (I can demonstrate tho, I don't have a PC personally and don't play the Xbox version much 😭), but I specialize in like, the TF2 comic lore and the merc's personalities, and kinda the fandom. I also have two ocs, Nurse and Technician ^^

The Walten Files is also a special interest that's been for a while, and I like talking about certain headcanons (Mainly Jack Walten ones, especially him being autistic) and some theories I have and some minor shipping I do (JackMary and Jophie my beloved), but I also like talking about thw fandom and can tell you some minor dramas here lol

Bonus ones are Marble Hornets and pokemon :3

/nf but @camellia-salazar @potato-head-kids @pinkdiamondprince @wthelvetica21 @ionlypostmymeemocs @severewastelandsuit @roadkill-sweetheart or anyone else that wants to join ^^

Five topics tag, tagged by @jjongolese thank youu 🩷

rules: list five topics you can talk about for at least an hour without any preparation.

1. Taylor Swift, I know too much about Taylor and I have so many things to say (honorable mentions:Lana Del Rey, Doja Cat & Trisha Paytas.)

2. Hair, I can talk about coloring, hairstyles everything forever.

3. Tsunamis, I very easily fall down a wormhole.

4. Ghosts/paranormal/witches, I can go for hours.

5. Dolls, you'd have to stop me from giving the full back story of my dolls.

I tag, @simply-elegantly-kai @karetahana @hopeticket @hyuckieslove @vanillacupcakefrosting

And anyone who wants to do it.

[youfitinmypoem]

oh wiw im really drunk you guys

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Women in War -- 9

All Maggie Maravillla ever wanted was to help people. She never imagined losing damn near everything when winning a war.

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Chapter 9

"Dernier, Jones, I swear on Bucky's life, I'm not going to try to shoot up the factory if you let me out for cell-hopping."

The two men in the cell eyed Maggie warily.

"You believe her, Dugan?" Gabe Jones called out.

From three cells away, Dugan yelled back an affirmation. "Doc's making rounds again, folks, call out!"

"Ready when you are, gentlemen."

Once Maggie was up on the top, she waited for a call. She made three visits before she heard someone enter. "Putain de merde," she hissed, making a beeline for the first cell. She was hanging from the bars when she heard a body fall. Maggie pulled herself up and squinted in the dark. When she realised it was Becky who had dropped a Hydra soldier, she squeaked in surprise and slipped.

"Doc!"

She fell right onto Dugan and Falsworth.

"Get me back up there!"

"Maggie?"

Maggie looked up, as did the soldiers in the cell.

"Who are you supposed to be?" Falsworth asked.

"Uh . . . I'm Captain America."

"I beg your pardon?"

Maggie stopped trying to convince Dugan and Falsworth to get her back up when Becky suddenly appeared in front of the gate with a key. "Mags! Oh, thank God, you're alive!"

"Beck, what are you doing here?"

"Beck?" Dugan repeated as Becky opened the gate. "Becky Barnes?"

"Agent Barnes, soldier. Who are you?"

"Sergeant Dugan, with the sixty-ninth infantry."

Maggie let go of Becky as she recognised the man walking up to them. "Steve Rogers, is that you?"

"Mags," Steve said, returning her hug.

"So it really worked, then? The serum?"

"Still getting used to all the . . . abilities."

"That's natural."

"Where Bucky?" Becky asked.

"We think he's in the isolation ward," Maggie said as Dugan took the keys and went down the rows, unlocking every cell. "No one ever comes out of there. Last I saw him was about a week ago. I've tried to leave this place, but soldiers' rounds never stop and . . . I figured if I got myself killed, I'd be no help to anyone."

"Smart move," Becky said. "Lead the way, Doc."

Maggie turned around. "Morita."

"Yes, Doc?"

"Find Dugan and gather the men. We're going to blow the factory to hell. You think everyone has enough hope now?"

"Don't know about hope, Doc, but rage is definitely there."

"Good enough."

"The tree line is northwest, 80 yards past the gate," Steve said. "Get out fast and give ‘em hell. We’ll meet you guys in the clearing with anybody else we find."

Morita nodded and turned to leave. "Dugan!"

"We spread through the factory," Maggie told Steve and Becky, "Steve, you hunt down Schmidt. Beck, this place has a self destruct system. See if you can locate it and set it off. Time's set for seven minutes, so we don't have a lot of time to sweep the factory. I'm going to find Bucky."

"Maggie!"

Maggie stumbled slightly as she was attacked from behind by Olivier. She turned to him and gently pushed him away, hands on his shoulders. "Olivier, aller avec Dugan et Morita."

"Non," Olivier said, shaking his head, "je ne te laisse pas. Je viens avec vous."

"Who is this?" Steve asked.

"Olivier Enzo. Olivier, c'est Steve Rogers. Change of plans, I'm taking Olivier with me. Once we find Bucky, we're fleeing the factory. I'll double back to help you once I get the two of them out."

"No," Becky said, shaking her head. "You get out, you stay with them. Steve and I will handle Schmidt."

Maggie agreed, if only to placate Becky. Grabbing Olivier's arm, she left the prisons first. Out of habit, she let Olivier take the lead. She'd gotten used to Becky dictating her every move on the field and welcomed the familiarity that came with Olivier leading their search.

She grabbed his arm to stop him when she heard Bucky's voice. Before anyone came down the corridor, she pulled Olivier into a room.

"Sergeant, 3-2-5-5-7--"

"Bucky!" Maggie rushed to the gurney in the centre of the room. "Olivier, aidez-moi avec ces contraintes."

Together, they freed Bucky and helped him to stand.

"Buck, can you hear me? What's my name? Bucky! What's my name?"

"Crystal," Bucky slurred, as if he were drunk, "but you hate it."

"And who's this?" Maggie asked, pointing to Olivier.

Olivier stared back as Bucky studied him. "Magpie's baby."

"What's his name?"

"Olivier."

Olivier chuckled. "I am not Magpie's baby," he said, his French accent blurring the words together.

Bucky scoffed. "Sure, kid, whatever." He glanced at Maggie, who was fully supporting him as they left the room. "When did you get so strong?"

"Daily pull-ups in the cells, you know how it is, Buckwheat."

"Magpie."

Maggie smiled, more than thrilled to have Bucky back.

In her defence, Maggie really did try to get Bucky and Olivier out of the factory in seven minutes. Alas, she eventually found herself on a catwalk across Steve and Becky, with the building burning and crumbling around them.

"What are you doing here?! I told you to get out!"

"I'm not leaving my best friend behind!"

Becky eventually laid eyes on a thin gantry. She turned to Steve. "Super soldiers first," she said, gesturing to the death trap.

Maggie got down on the gantry from the other side. "I got this side."

"I got this one," Becky said. "Go, Steve."

Knowing he had never won an argument against either of the two, Steve reluctantly crossed the chasm slowly. Once he was across, he immediately went to check on Bucky. Olivier, who would without hesitation admit that Maggie was stronger than him, allowed Bucky to lean against Steve instead. Becky stood up on the other side and got ready to cross the chasm.

The gantry gave way, almost taking Maggie down with it.

"Go!" Becky shouted, waving them away. "Get out of here!"

"Not without you!" Maggie yelled furiously as she stood up too. "There's gotta be a rope or something! Please! Beck, I'm not leaving you behind!"

Becky glanced around for something to swing over. When she concluded that there was nothing, she eyed the broken railing. Holding to the fixed portion, she kicked out what was already falling apart, making a gap wide enough for her to safely make the jump. Whether she would reach the other side was another question entirely. Maggie leaned over the railing, waiting.

Becky moved backwards and took a running start. Seconds after she leapt into the air, the box behind her exploded. The blast pushed Becky forward, but it also threw her balance off. Maggie leaned out as far as she could. She caught Becky's arm and Becky locked her fingers around Maggie's arm, but the jerk of gravity claiming Becky pulled Maggie over the railing.

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The typewriter's clicking seemed louder than Phillips' voice. "Senator Brandt, I regret to report that Captain Steven G. Rogers and Agent Rebecca L. Barnes went missing behind enemy lines on the third. Aerial reconnaissance has proven unfruitful. As a result, I must declare Captain Rogers and Agent Barnes killed in action. Period."

"The last surveillance flight is back," Peggy said as she entered the tent. She nodded a greeting to the corporal behind the typewriter. "No sign of activity."

"Go get a cup of coffee, Corporal."

"Yes, sir."

Once the corporal had left, Phillips turned to Peggy. "I can’t touch Stark. He’s rich and he’s the army’s number one weapons contractor. You are neither one."

"With respect, sir, I don’t regret my actions. And I don’t think Captain Rogers or Agent Barnes did either."

"What makes you think I give a damn about your opinions? I took a chance with you, Agent Carter, you and your partner, and now America’s golden boy, one of the SOE's top agents are dead, cause you had a crush."

"It wasn’t that. I had faith."

"Well, I hope that’s a big comfort to you when they shut this division down."

Peggy's response was drowned in the sound of excited yelling as soldiers ran past the tent.

"What the hell’s going on out there?" Phillips mumbled. He and Peggy followed the crowd to see hundreds of men walking up to the camp. Both pushed their way to the front when the camp met the soldiers.

Steve nodded to Phillips. "Some of these men need medical attention. Dr Maravilla won't be on duty for a few days."

"Medic!" someone shouted, "we need a medic over here!"

Nurses bled into the crowd, guiding injured soldiers to the med bays.

"We would like to surrender ourselves for disciplinary action," Becky said, glancing at Steve.

Phillips glanced at the men behind Steve. "That won't be necessary."

"Yes, sir," Steve said, a faint smile on his lips.

"Faith, huh?" Phillips murmured to Peggy before leaving.

"You're late," she told Steve.

He held up the transponder she had given him, buttons popped out and a hole right through. "Couldn't call my ride."

"Hey!" Becky shouted, "let's hear it for Captain America!"

The men cheered after her words. Peggy glanced away from Steve to hug Becky. The pair stole Maggie from Bucky and Olivier, if only for a few seconds' worth of a group hug.

Peggy left with Becky, guiding her to the med bays. Despite her arguments that she was fine, Olivier and Bucky dragged Maggie behind the pair. Steve followed Phillips to find out what happened next.

The first time Bucky had seen Howard and Becky together, Howard had been at his most awkward and unsure, shuffling about and repeatedly clearing his throat. He'd barely had his arm around her. Now, as he rushed through the med bay, searching for Becky, he couldn't care less who was watching as he showered Becky with kisses. Each "Are you okay?" and "Are you hurt?" was punctuated with another kiss on her forehead, on her cheeks, on her lips, on her nose, or a hug.

Bucky smiled as he sat next to Maggie, who was being fitted for a sling. "Never thought I'd see the day Becky would let someone fuss over her like that."

"She used to let my dad fuss over her whenever she fell."

"Okay, but Tio Hugo gave the best hugs and what kid doesn't want their scrape kissed better?"

Maggie smiled. "I guess that's fair."

"Mr Stark!" a nurse cried, huffing as she stood with her hands on her hips. "Could I please see my patient!"

Howard sat down next to Becky, never letting go of her hand.

Maggie laughed softly.

"All done, doctor."

"Thank you," Maggie told the nurse, adjusting the sling when the woman wasn't looking.

"Are you okay?" Olivier asked Bucky.

Bucky nodded. "Better now. Much better."

"That's good. Maggie sent a lot of us into a very worried state. We thought she was going to break out and start a . . . émeute?"

"Riot," Maggie said.

"A riot, all by herself."

"Is that so?" Bucky asked, glancing at Maggie, who only shrugged and turned her nose up.

Olivier grinned. "Seulement taquineries, Maggie."

"Je connais, Olivier."

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In London, Olivier marked off spots on a large map. "J'ai seulement un petit regard," he told Maggie, before repeating himself in English to Phillips and Steve.

"C'est bon, Olivier."

They walked over to another map, pinned to a wall. Maggie gestured to the pins. "These are the weapon factories we know about. Hydra shipped all the parts to another facility that isn’t on this map. They quickly figured out I speak German and generally stopped talking around me."

Phillips nodded before facing Peggy. "Agent Carter, you and Agent Barnes coordinate with MI6. I want every Allied eyeball looking for that main Hydra base."

"What about us?" Peggy asked.

"We are gonna set a fire under Johann Schmidt’s ass. What do you say, Rogers? It’s your map, you think you can wipe Hydra off of it?"

"Yes, sir. I’ll need a team."

"We’re already putting together the best men."

"With all due respect, sir. So am I."

Much later than evening, Maggie walked into the bar with Peggy and Becky, each of them dressed up for the night. Becky greeted her brother and Steve before slipping away. Maggie tried to sit down but Bucky pulled her up. "Dance with me, Magpie."

"Buck . . . oh, bien vale."

They didn't really dance. Not like the others out on the floor. Bucky's hand never moved from Maggie's wait, and the other held not too tightly to her own. They swayed gently, though it didn't quite fit the music.

"Did I ever tell you I love this dress?"

"Every time I put it on since you gave it to me."

"Doesn't matter. I love this dress on you, Magpie."

"Thank you, Bucky," Maggie said with a smile.

"Back to the jaws of death with us, huh?"

Maggie shrugged. "Wasn't so bad with you around. Got really awful really quickly when you vanished into the isolation ward."

"I promise not to disappear on you again."

"To the jaws of death, then."

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[x-never-stay-sober-x]

#WIW | About today | Day spent in grunge, platinum hair & a terrible hangover 🦄 _____________ Hop to snaps & stories for more. Know what! I had this sudden realisation that while keeping a balance between this soul wrenching school & party life, I didn't get time to post any feed this weekend. Can you fucking believe it? 🙃Anyway! I hope you guys are keeping a track through live feeds & stories. Also hey, new blog's on its way. Keep tuned & never drunk text them hoe 💋 _____________________ #fashionblogger #neverstaysober #styleblogger #stylebook #trending #menswear #delhiblogger #indianfashionblogger #ootd #potd #lotd #mensfashion #menblogger #fashionformen #delhifashionblogger #delhiyoutuber #youtuber #fashion #style #youtube #youtubechannel #youtubers (at Bangalore, India)

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Sketches 🖤🩶🤍💜

Ngl depression has been kicking my butt but I'm still here somehow lol.

Wanna support me financially? Buy me a tea on Ko Fi :3

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Tlt drawing page. I'm almost finished with breaking bad and I'm fixating on Dog Nightmare :3 (the analog horror)

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Some doodles from yesterday, I'm not huge on how they came out cause the pencils and colored pencils smudge but I attempted something

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Y'all hyped for be alone mv? :3 I sure am ! Anyway uh some doodles for the occasion.

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DrunkMusic doodle for the win + Josuke doodle that I'm super proud of lol. I got another band competition today, so hopefully it goes well

Anyway thanks for reading! Remember to self care and hydrate and I hope you have a good day :3

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Cage finally posts art 🤯🤯🤯

Ok so I realize most of these are more lighter skin tone characters, which I promise I'm not drawing exclusively 😭 I'll post more later with more darker skin tone characters, especially since I've been making some ocs for an original series idea recently (that's what the fish/cat girl is from)

But yeah uh since two people cyberbullied and harassed me for 4 days straight, we all got banned from the tlt server cause Jab didn't wanna take sides. Stupid, but hey, they can't harass anyone ever again in the tlt community :3 plus maybe I'll like actually work more on animations again!!

Anyway I gotta go to school, thanks for reading! Remember to self care and hydrate and I hope you have a good day :3

(Sam Haft please notice my art and Tumblr 🥺)

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Uhmmn I got silly 😭😭😭 but yeah idk which one I like more so I'm posting both !

Anyway, thanks for reading! Remember to self care and hydrate and I hope you have a good day :3