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jonasgoonface · 10 months
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I heard this place has loosened up a little bit so I'll post some of the covers from my slipshine project Jailbreak that I finished with @thegreatermassofdeath a year or two back.
I'm probably gonna be posting a lot of shit that I've had to keep dl until now so yay
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amielot · 8 months
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Jailbreak!
+ some progress sketches, song vibes x
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bigboppa01 · 5 months
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frogautoresponder · 8 months
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big-low-t · 29 days
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The excellent Jailbreak album, by Thin Lizzy, was released 48 years ago on this day, March 26th, in 1976.
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dhs-in-disguise · 2 months
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I hate him sm uwu
Also copious amounts of OC memes under the cut
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(This last picture is the OG tweet (obv)) Got inspired by this post from @welcometomybraincomics, go check them out I think they‘re very hilarious
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Adventure: A Tumult in Towerford
The baron repeatedly asked the populace to bear with him through this difficult time. The malcontents took him up on the offer.
Whether through natural good fortune or some long forgotten work of magic, the lands around town of Towerford and the ancient elven spire at its center are famed far and wide for their bountiful game. In recent years, the town’s ruler, Baron Lozin Blotzco has attempted to reserve these lands for the exclusive use of the nobility, hoping to turn the bounty of his holdings into political influence. This has caused a clash with a section of the populace who’ve made their living hunting, trapping, and foraging within the woods for generations. These supposed “Poachers” have suffered increasingly steep fines, punishments, and even imprisonment as the Baron’s grip has tightened, creating a bone deep resentment that threatens to boil over just as the party stroll into town.
Adventure Hooks: 
In hopes of turning the wilderness into a place where nobles can course as they please the baron has posted several hefty bounties for various monsters throughout the region which has attracted the party and several other slayer bands. While some of these are quite run of the mill, others involve driving off otherwise peaceful inhuman denizens or culling predators in a way that any sensible hunter would know poses a risk to the environment. The party are likely to get heckled by the locals should they take one of these contracts, letting them know there’s more going on here than a simple payout.
Sometime after returning to town the party is caught in the public square as a hanging is about to commence. The old huntress Yilri Splitbough was one of the first accused of poaching, and ever since has been in and out of the baron’s cells as she flouts his laws on principle alone. Many consider her to be the unofficial leader of the malcontents, and the baron has decided to make an example out of her in the hopes of putting an end to all this rabblerousing. A last minute rescue attempt is made by the forest folk, but is obstructed by the baron’s guards, meaning the old huntress will likely die if the party does not intercede. If they do, it’s very likely that they’ll end up outlaws, but perhaps that’s worth it to do the right thing.
Early in the adventure the party will make the acquaintance of Countess Etoria of Ashfield, one of the many nobles Blotzco was hoping to win favour with and the first to accept his invitation. Charming, capable, and vivacious the countess and her hunting party might help the party out of a particularly nasty encounter in the wilderness, then treat them to drinks back in town to hear about their perspective on what’s going on. She’s a good friend to have, and a potential patron for future adventures.
Background: Constructed by a long faded elven court, the great spire which stands at the centre of Towerford is but the last of a series of constructions made to guard the river approach to the sylvan realm. While the rest of the spires have crumbled over time or become havens for unfriendly things, the towerford construction has lasted into the modern day primarily because of the non-elven population that took over the upkeep after the original owners moved on to unseen lands.
Located at the join of two rivers, the town is a minor trading hub for the region, specalizing in lumber and furs from the forest as well as leather goods and stone quarried from the nearby bluffs. While not as exciting as jewels or spices, these staples ensure a healthy stream of merchants in and out of Towerford all year round, making it a good place for adventurers to seek out while looking to pick up work or listen for some rumours.
Further Adventures:
Things escalate a week or so after the execution when the poachers ( with the help of a dryad who recognizes the risk to her forest) manage to sneak a direbear into his quarters several dozen stories up the spire. Knowing from allies within the towns craftspeople that the Baron is refurbishing his quarters in preparation for entertaining guests of a higher station, the poachers use a little fey trickery to polymorph the bear into an exact replica of a fancy chair and let the Baron’s own servants walk it past the guards. The party may hear about this account after the fact and be called upon to do something about the unbearable beast rampaging through the upper halls of the spire, though for added laughs consider the fun of having an outlaw party captured and dragged before the baron to awnser for their crimes, only to be suddenly faced with the dilemma of whether or not to rescue their enemy from a savage mauling or leave him behind as a distraction.
 After the Baron’s unexpected mauling Etoria will step up to take charge all smiles and understanding... atleast until her troops march on and occupy the town. The countess really has no issue with the poachers and sees reason in their plight, but their murder of one of the nobility provides the perfect excuse for her to lay claim to the area under the guise of putting down “rebels”. Once her men have found a few scapegoats and mounted their heads on pikes 
Unrelated to everything going on down below, it’s said that a group of elven mystics dwell at the top of the tower, having chosen to stay behind while their kinsfolk left, guarding some secret or contemplating some hidden truth. Seeking the advice of these sages could provide an excuse for why the party needed to visit Towerford in the first place.
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thepariahcontinuum · 6 months
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MARZ Rising - Chapter 137: Jailbreak
Exactly what it sounds like.
FF Net
Ao3
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important-musings · 24 days
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maisel x bailing out
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woodsborosys · 2 months
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Stuilly as the sad jailbreak meme ;((
I wrote Stu’s POV last night so i’d love if you went and check that out if you haven’t!
These are my first like short story/oneshots so feel free to leave constructive criticism! :D
@smashlovesscream i know you’ve been waiting for this
Gate of Sorrow
My heavy steps left prints in the mud behind me as the rain seemed to fall harder on my orange jumpsuit.
My breath short, leaving clouds of grey behind me, I forced myself to keep running. I was so very tired but at the same time I was eager to be free.
Finally I saw the Fence. My heart pounded as my legs moved themselves faster.
"C'mon! It's only 50 feet from here!" I shouted out to Stu. This was it, we would finally escape.
We took one final step in front of the fence, the rain hitting my face, I felt alive from adrenaline. I turned my head to look towards the blond but i was snapped into another direction by an unfamiliar voice.
“Hey!” a man shouted. Once I saw who owned the voice, a shiver went down my spine. Armed men were coming right for us.
“Shit!” I yelped without realizing.
I swiftly kneeled down and started lifting the fence. “Stu! Come on!” I turned to look, what the fuck was he doing?
Don’t give up on me know you shit.
“Macher!” I yelled, begged. Begged for him to come back to reality. “Go through the fucking gate!” He finally snapped back and he abruptly fell on to his elbows and knees to start crawling under neath the fence.
As Stu crawled, I looked back at the men. I then slowly turned my head to look at Stu.
My heart squeezed of guilt and pain as I watched Stu cross to the other side.
The men were to close, if I started crawling under neath, neither of us would make it. If one of us had to make it, it should be Stu. I’m the reason we are in here in the first place, and i’m the reason we are out here now. It’s my fault. I slammed the gate down. My chest felt tight.
Stu turned to look, confusion laid across his face. ”What? Billy. Billy what are you doing man?!” he pleaded.
I let my gaze fall on Stu. A sudden chill hugged me. The look of despair that was painted on him made my vision blurry with tears, though I didn’t let them fall.
“Go.” I demanded.
Stu just sat there, a confused and woeful look on his face. “Stu. Go.” I wept once more. He needed to leave now, I couldn’t let him see me.
"I-..." Stu stuttered, the longer stu stalled the harder it was for me not to sob. "I don't want to leave yo-“
“Damnit! Go!” I cried out as a surge of saddened anger surged through me. I slammed my fist onto the metal gate, having my head hang low as the tears started to fall. I gripped the fence as I tried my hardest to keep Stu from seeing the tears that wet my face.
“Thank you, I’ll come back for you, I promise.” Stu confirmed as I heard him stood, his heavy foot steps slowly receding as the footsteps from behind me got closer.
I kept my head held low, I didn’t have the courage yet to look at Stu.
Stu made an empty promise, though it wasn’t empty for him. In that moment, I knew Stu truly believed i’d live. He didn’t put two and two together that I wasn’t going to be able to see him anymore besides between that fence, and that that would be the last time he’d hear my voice.
I lifted my head, and saw Stu running into the forest.
I felt as my throat got tight with a bubble, my eyes no longer could hold in the tears that needed to be wept, and I listened to my heartbeat, knowing that I wouldn’t be able to hear the rythme anymore.
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That was so fucking fun to write, if you enjoyed this i’d love to know how in the comments :D
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bigboppa01 · 5 months
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duckkin08 · 3 months
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☠️ idek what this trend is
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thomasinathecat · 2 months
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"Don't Fall, Don't Fall..."💪
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jailbreak-ragatha · 5 months
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" Good evening, I'm officer Ragatha. Are you staying out of trouble? You better be. If you're working for Pomni or in the same organization, you will be taken into custody. They've been on the run for a while now. I will find them and have them under arrest, no matter what. "
" You can ask whatever, make it fast. I need to get back to work soon. Don't make the questions personal, I don't need the wrong kind of people getting too involved in my life. "
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lets-get-bingsoo · 9 months
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i made this wobbledogs 3ds theme on theme plaza a while ago. it was very frustrating learning how to make it but the joy i get of opening my 3ds and hearing the music is wondrous. link: https://themeplaza.art/item/66725
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