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Anon I’m on my other blog and you havent even posted the ask but i’m reaching through the screen and homerbartsimpsoning you stop talking about my daughter’s grandpa like that!!!
you have been in denial about this since last night and it is incredibly funny to me. im sorry to break it to you in the worst way imaginable. this man has fucked several times. he has a descendant. that descendant HATES him but thats besides the point, she exists because this someone once looked at this sad stupid pathetic man and went "oh i cant NOT fuck him"
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The ocean and me we are buddies, pals, chums
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it appears the beautiful vampires have invaded my brain again…
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Had an epiphany today and. Evidently. I haven't done a proper drawing of 5 am Pearl. Thus. Here she is for your viewing pleasure.
Started the comic I said I wan gonna make. Got into an art funk. Was struck by some kind of spell of divine inspiration tonight so I speedran this drawing. I'll get working on the comic soon. But for now. Enjoy :D
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Heyyy Cybertron/Galaxy force fandom here’s some food cause I know you’re starving 🫶🫶
And a little goofy one
I think Ransack an Crumplezone would like the song Super Freak tbh
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I have exactly one joke regardin Jellal and i'm never going to let it rest
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Not my idea, pointed out in Tiktok, but something had to be up with Martha Wayne if her alternate self becomes the Joker after seeing her son die.
Now, onto what is my idea; There definitely was something wrong, but it was handled for the most part until that point came up and she had a full mental breakdown over the event
And there are two ways she could’ve been mentally ill, and that depends on the time period you set Gotham back in
If it’s modern day? Martha could’ve been getting genuine medical help, seeing a psychiatrist and being properly medicated by some of the best doctors in the business. (Isn’t Thomas a doctor sometime too? They had to have trusted friends in the field to help her and keep it under wraps from the public) Maybe her symptoms are minimalized but still there in Bruce’s childhood and his young self can’t understand why there are some days where he just can’t be around his mother or why she has bad days, but there’s always his dad or Alfred able to distract him while the other keeps an eye on her in some other part of the Manor because there’s plenty of room to keep space when she’s not herself that day. Maybe, in that one horrible night, she breaks and doesn’t want to be there or lucid enough to understand that her son is gone and just falls further and further into the role she took up.
The worse outcome if it’s old Gotham? Lobotomy. Women who needed help and care having their brains irreparably damaged so they’re less to deal with, and what’s an eight year old to understand of what happened to their mother or how their mothers always been like?
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I have never seen a man so autistic. good for him good for him
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But Raffles tilted the chair back on its spring and laughed softly in his face.
“Not if I know it,” said he. “If you don’t open the door in about one minute I shall require this telephone of yours to ring up the police.”
-Mr Justice Raffles, Ch.4 Our Mr Shylock
shoutout to the vast collection of old furniture catalogues on archive dot org <3
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LEFT HAND PHONE DOODLES!!! my right arm is still fucked right up (better now) so i decided to see how bad my left hand is at drawing. better than i thought! thrns out. When i take my time. and think about what im doing. i am better at drawing than when i do not do that. anyway points at mark winters he is my favourite. im predictable.
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Day 223 | id in alt
Maki thinking some very unsorcererly things over a piece of damn cheesecake.
(Read from right to left💥)
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What was garak like as castellan? (ps your art is 💞💕❤️❤️💕💞💕❤️💕💞💕)
OOHOHO GARAK AS CASTELLAN....
I think his time in the Federation has, despite his best efforts, affected his outlook on politics. He's a wary centrist now, as if Cardassia has the luxury of political discourse not related to basic sustenance.... trying to delicately excise the most distasteful parts of the prior totalitarian regime while still supporting the structures that keep people alive.
I don't think there's a way to be a well-liked leader after an annihilative disaster, honestly. Garak's not an exception. He's NOT a popular Castellan, but he WAS the least bad choice immediately on hand, and he's adept at securing badly needed aid from Federated interests. He can be very persuasive and diplomatic, and he circumvents or cuts through the bureaucratic and political obstacles that would've trapped less canny men. He's in power during the setting of the foundation of the Cardassian economic miracle and he stalwartly weathers years of vicious criticism and assassination attempts (that he easily evades). As soon as he retires his approval rating goes from like 15% to 80%. He's the Grandfather of Cardassia, their mercurial constant, their deviously bitchy figurehead who can hold his own against any rival leader. The wily old regnar who raised a generation of hungry utopian statesmen. A Castellan to be privately eviscerated and publicly saluted.
Mostly he's just trying to go home at some point during the night to quietly whisper 'good-night' to his kids and husband, though
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the boy knows how to hide
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thinking about bad and his skin but the way it looks like he’s bloomed
take my hand. follow me into headcanon land. imagine bad covered in flowers. inagine them bursting through the cracks, innumerous, so bright. white and blue. white lilies and chrysanthemums are used in funerals. blue forget me nots symbolize remembrance and devotion. imagine bad blooming. imagine flowers sprouting from the void-skin beneath his robes, eating away at his grief. imagine them watered with fresh blood for each new soul vulture heart he collects. imagine bad, cracking, grown through with roots like a crumbling hillside kept together only by the roots of tilting trees
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Guys who listen to Nine Inch Nails sit like this
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