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ilovemesomevincentprice · 1 year ago
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Vincent Price as Carl Carmer
Convicts 4 (1962) dir. Millard Kaufman
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saltseashark · 22 days ago
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yippeeee bet you thought i was done. im not
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meziniart · 7 months ago
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As he walks me through the nicest parts of hell I still dream of lips I never should have kissed
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accirax · 8 months ago
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(Whit did, in fact, gaf, but he wasn't about to let anyone know that.)
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gonnahaveabigtalklater · 4 months ago
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behold, i have shaved the entire town
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artuurle · 2 months ago
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My contributions to @toadsong 's GGG Fusion Au, Law and Persona. Thank you so much Rhi for making a fun little Au and supporting me through making these guys!
Law (Inspekta + Bauhauzzo) is a living, twisting marble column that's ends make up the two necks of the Ouroborus, the head switching places as it argues with itself on about everything.
Persona (Inspekta + Click Clack) A small, erratic god that pilots a much larger puppet of itself (possessing it in a sense) and almost never leaves the confines of the puppet. Master of code-switching.
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He's also the master of being a little shit.
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anachronismstellar · 6 months ago
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I got something stuck in my head and idk man have this scene I guess
What if SQH were the one finding Liu Qingge in the caves?
Feat Sleep Token - The Summoning
As always no beta we die like Liu Qingge man hidhidf
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He had no idea when everything had gone wrong, all he could feel was the burning of his meridians and the taste of copper on his lips. Like a fog, screams reached his ears, and in a blink of sanity he understood that it was him, his throat completely ruined as blood dripped down his chin and neck.
It had been days, it had been weeks, it had been-
He didn't know.
He felt his arm swing against monsters that weren't there, whispers crawling up his spine, their biting voices making it impossible for him to identify friend or foe. His vision swam again, darkness dancing at the corner of his eyes as if he were stuck in an endless shadow puppet theater, grasping smokes as he fought to get back to reality, to the caves.
Then the light came.
He wasn't conscious enough to recognize that he had been hallucinating for quite sometime now, but if the past month had taught anything is that he had no allies, he could trust no one. So when glittering white and yellow dashed past him, he did the only thing he could have possible do, rushing with his sword at ready, the light prickling his eyes after spending so long in the dark.
At the back of his mind he heard something that sounded like his name. Didn't feel right, however, as if it were coming from underwater, the burning in his chest unbearable as he did his best to slice his opponent, his strikes being met one by one. Another voice, one that sounded too much like what he would say if he were sane, kept screaming at him, reckless, useless, pitiful, disgraceful-
A hand slapped him with full force against his chest, the searing heat of his core freezing too fast for him to understand what had happened. He gasped, chocking blood as he tried to breathe, his wet heaving sending a wave of despair to his bones.
Another slap and this time his lungs filled with more air than blood, snapping him from his overwhelming fear, tears trickling down his cheeks as he finally saw the person in front of him for the first time.
Liu Qingge wasn't a pious man.
He believed in the Heavens as one believes that the moon and starts could influence destiny and fate, to say not at all.
Still, the first thing his mind could think of was that a High Spirit or a Godly creature was in front of him, their hair disheveled a halo, hands gentle as the morning dew helping him to lay down as his legs failed to hold him up.
But the most striking thing were his eyes, glowing gold like embers in the dark, guiding him as he slowly came back to his surroundings.
Liu Qingge squinted his eyes at the man, his foggy brain struggling to process who was in front of him. It was as if trying to put two images over each other and having them mismatch- the man in front of him shouldn't, couldn't be there, and most of it all the man in front of him wouldn't be capable to go toe to toe with him, qi deviation or not.
"-with me?" Shang Qinghua's voice sounded like rocks gritting against each other, as if the man had been screaming for a long time.
Liu Qingge blinked a couple of times, head tilting to the side as he tried to nod. Shang Qinghua hand went to the back of his neck, holding it in place as he pressed something against Liu Qingge's lips, the liquid so cold it felt as if he were drinking snow. He thought it was water, but the more it washed away the taste of blood, the more he could feel the sweetness of it, the coldness soothing his throat.
"There you go, Shidi, just a bit more," Shang Qinghua tilted the leather canteen slowly, giving time for him to swallow before pouring a bit more on his mouth until he turned his face away.
Heaviness took over his limbs, a different type of fogginess started to cling to his senses, sleep making everything soft around the edges, including his sore bones and muscles. He tried to speak, to ask what was happening, but Shang Qinghua just scratched his scalp with a soft "Shh", not helping him at all to stay awake.
"Let go, Liu Qingge," and he wanted to stand up, to pay attention because Shang Qinghua had never called him by name like this before, so it must be important, right? He needed to be alert, he- "Shh, I won't let your story to be untold this time."
And that made no sense, no sense at all. What did he mean by this time? Was this man even the real Shang Qinghua? Was he surrendering himself to an impostor? But why save him, why?
"Why..." he mumbled right before sleep dragged him to a kinder darkness, the molten gold eyes guiding him to a dreamless sleep.
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Don't ask, I have no idea either, but I have been listening to Sleep Token non stop since Wednesday and I was feeling a darker vibe than the 12/12 fics.
Look at me, building the Warplane ship one insane fic at a time husdihfuisdf
Anyway, hope you enjoyed the fic! See you around!
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yosbin · 4 months ago
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oh it took me THIS long to make this visual connection. edward berger, you deserve it all
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vulcanette · 3 days ago
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even in this garden of gardens i am the god of the gaps i am the demon of sodom i am the blood of an angel?????? the fate of the fallen nobody knows where i came from even i have forgotten!?!? how could i already lose my way like this??????? drowning in burning bright abyss?????? even at stratospheric depths!!!!????? THIS VERTIGO OF BLISS?????
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transsexula · 1 year ago
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I think what bugs me most about people coming onto my posts to tell me I'm wrong about transandrophobia.... is that they want to insist I'm something I'm not, in a kinda weird twisted way- then get mad at me because IM upset at what they are implying.
Like- look. I can say I'm a trans man experiencing transandrophobia. Someone comes onto my post and insists that transandrophobia isn't real, and what I'm experiencing is strictly misogyny. Most of these people reduce me to my AGAB- with no knowledge of how long I've been in the process of medical transition. What I look like. Or even what I experience.
Again, my masculinity is being stripped away- it's just misogyny. It's just that they see you as a girl. It's just that you don't pass. It's just because people don't like when you associate with *men* (and since u are by birth not a man, how dare I CHOOSE to be one?)
Do you see what I'm saying???? Am I making myself clear?????
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dewwshi · 29 days ago
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can't remember when i realized i was in love (la-la-love) can't remember who it was i was thinking of
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cloysterbell · 9 months ago
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Pete, I need you to stay here.
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autism-swagger · 4 months ago
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I think there should've been more religious themes with Hive and Daisy. That woman was raised catholic and canonically has religious trauma. They should've let her get weird about it.
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maimaily · 1 month ago
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🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
🕯️ I will get Sylus's bday memory 🕯️
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cozylittleartblog · 1 year ago
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my ACEN tip gimmick has been fulfilled, aaand i got a little carried away with it. I haven't had time to draw for myself (or at all, really??) in like two weeks, i needed to Doodle and Have Fun. ... also, i did not think he would get so many donuts. people understand the value of giving treats to fictional characters :) its what he deserves
also shoutout to snazzyskeletons who had the same Tip Theme i did. we took pictures with our tip jars together. they are adorable v
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i'm glad their vash got some donut money too :) 🍩 please check them out if you want some cute trigun stuff
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ethanharmonia · 1 year ago
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Volo showing off his worm to Emmet
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Tw : Lore /hj
With Volo having severe dementia i do think that he would forget everything about pokemon battles and such as he used his powers for a very long time and slowly forgot about how pokemon battles worked. He is also not used to human interaction which makes it hard for him to understand what others are saying to him and hard to bond with humans as he strongly despises them. Volo currently doesnt have a main pokemon team but he brings along the ones that he has a good bond with (example, his Togekiss that he raised since he was a little goober), he doesnt use his pokemon for battling but rather just spending time with them, like ya know, like a family? (ah yes, bringing Arceus, Giratina, Palkia and Dialga as if its a completly normal thing for god himself LMAOOO)
Volo is just a single mom, leave him alone, he just wanna be with his kids than some goofy ahh humans💔
i might edit this later cuz my eyes are about to close like the gates (might also fix the drawing cuz i was in a rush)
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