#they do not appreciate the shenanigans

[hella1975]

it's interesting how when i read the words 'christmas break' i see time off uni to be with family in the holiday season but when my lecturers read it they see 'time to study for four in-person exams in january covering everything we've done in the semester'

[blackkatdraws]

Got too silly last night

Drawing our old man

[thesherrinfordfacility]

Underappreciated S2 scene: You'll be one of those 'investigative reporters', no doubt.

[jeeaark]

Great googly moogly I frigging adore Greygold. The way you do insight checks, intimidation checks, their Paladin Oath levels of dedication to friendship and the Mushy Bits along with how you draw SO much expression alongside all of the above is just. So. Good.

Kudos kudos kudos!

Paladin oath of friendship. I like that. That should be a thing. GG would be down for multi-classing into that, ahahaha~

A paladin pal. ENEMIES LITERALLY SMITED BY THE POWER OF FRIENDSHIP- amazing

But goodness my heaaaart, its mush! Thank you kindly and muchly, aaaaah! I'm glad GG could bring some entertainment for you.

Lemme tell you, it's been quite an interesting process interpreting their character from how I played the game, much less building a cohesive story (journey?) from it (roleplaying was not at the top of my mind, I was just there to enjoy the story~ I DIDN"T THINK I'D GET SO ATTACHED AHH)

But lemme tell ya- THE AMOUNT OF CONNECT-THE-DOTS AND COINCIDENCES I FOUND - like GG, a knight ranger, needing shiny armor while proficient in intimidation and meeting the dream guardian who's playing knight in shiny armor?- ohohohohoho Greygold was more of a silly goose than I thought

The other half of what made Greygold Greygold is just me making a lotta honest-to-goodness whoopsie daisies (I really thought those were friggin' PJs). Apparently mistakes and misunderstandings really DO give an individual character, pff.

[hellofriendhawke]

Though there seems no continuation plans for that DP comic you just dropped, would you be willing to share any storyline? I’m INVESTED 👀❤️

Oh god its kills me how I want to draw the whole thing out, and maybe one day? But honestly I don't think it will happen any time soon if at all soooo...

The story is that between the first and second page, Danny is unknowingly dipped into another dimension where instead of going thru the portal w/ Sam and Tucker behind him, he went in alone. This alternate version of him didn't tell anyone about his powers and after the first fight he had he decided he was too much of a risk and ran away. Thus Sam and Tucker telling *our* Danny he's been missing for two years. (so theyre 16 here)

The comic would cover Danny trying to pass as this other Danny, him meeting the other Danny, and trying to get back to his dimension. Its suppose to be very touching and heartfelt yada yada I have the first chapter sketched out but its like 20 pages and he hasn't even met the other danny yet 😭

This is the title part I made. The name comes from a twilight zone episode that I thought fit rlly well. I've also posted a lot of concept art like floor plans and shit cuz I *needs* that stuff when I'm making comics.

also had another comic idea that I'll never get to where a villain starts turning ghosts into horrible monster creatures and Danny gets turned into one, which is suppose to be much spookier but still fun.

I'm gonna give myself some more time to see how feasible it would be to make the comics and if not I will probs shit out all my brain splatters about it onto tumblr :p Thank you so much for asking about it 🥺👉👈

[snackugaki]

boys from the bay: the bullying

The Hit List pt. 3 ; pt.1 | pt. 2

or When I Learned About The Heights Of The Bay Turtles

... there’s too many things I know about, iykyk

[lunastars21]

Well I'm in jail can you bust me out because the FBI found out I have helped you

Nah < 3 you'll be fineee

[insecateur]

okay now that it's no longer french friday i can say this,

i'm genuinely really happy people like the comic— it's doing numbers i didn't expect on twitter (nothing huge but i'm used to my more silly drawings doing this well haha) and i've had a few people tell me it resonated with them personally which is what makes me glad most of all

i don't remember whether i talked about this on tumblr or not tho i do know i mentioned it on twitter at least once, but back when the game came out, i was recovering from a very fraught situation which i won't get into details about. it had been a couple years already and i had not made as much progress as i thought i had at the time, to be honest. it seems silly when you consider that i'm talking about a pokémon game of all things, but when sycamore called me after beating team flare and we met up so he could apologize for his role in everything that had happened, it struck a chord in me in a way that i definitely wasn't ready for (especially in this context)

it's funny bc i do very much ship them and i do think it's easy to read them as having been in a more intimate relationship, but at the time, there was something really powerful to me about seeing this kind of... complicated, messy relationship that had been soiled by one of the involved party misleading the other (however much you believe sycamore was misled) that was not presented outwardly as romantic. betrayal is a subject that, in fiction, especially between adults i feel, usually involves a "closer" relationship than friendship. it's usually lovers, or family, or the kind of bond that blurs the line between family and friendship. but here, at that time when i needed this, professor augustine sycamore told me, "he was my friend and so this is my fault as well" and i was like, NO IT ISN'T!

and so... i don't think pokémon xy healed me from whatever wound i carried from all of that. but being able to see that, and think to myself, no this wasn't his fault, but i understand why he'd think this way, and i understand how that feels, i think did somehow help me toward at least beginning to make peace with it. and i think it was why i was so mad for a long time at the people who were treating it like a joke, and the people who were blaming him, too.

i don't regret how i acted during my own situation as much as i did back then, and i'm glad i gave up on trying to fix it. yet there's definitely something my brain craves when i'm thinking about augustine sycamore never giving up on trying to fix it, finally facing everything head on, for ever staying true to himself as he persists in his quest to make things better... to be kinder both to himself past and present and to others...

i'm glad i'm alive right now and that i managed to keep believing in others (i'm not very good at believing in myself yet but it's getting there) reconciling with being known and knowing other people... i think it'll always be worth it in the end... that's what i'd like to communicate when i write about them working together to become better people and make the world better as well...

uhhhhhh. and also i'm gay i guess 🧍‍♂️

[tswwwit]

I know Ford and Bill hate each other. It's just that Dipper really looks up to his great uncle and if anything fatal ever happened to him he'd be devastated, and I love to think Bill would get his head out of his own ass enough to comfort his grieving husband over it (in his usual Bill style)

He does his best!

(Dipper stays out of the Mindscape for a while on Bill's advice. Which is wise, because Bill absolutely throws a huge damn party)

[brutal-nemesis]

Yeehaw we gettin tagged by @whump-me​ (tyyyy) and posting 7 snippets from our writing (or wips but i am a wipless bastard atm 🤪) and i have decided to do some Silly Castys Moments (and also some Erebus stuff ig 🙄)

Warning for some gore probably it’s Nemi writing so yk but I’ll try to keep the really bad stuff outta here (there also some armputation and guy going crazy and starving to death over and over you know the drill)

1. Local silly guy does in fact regret it very much

“I don’t really want you, per se, but a certain…friend of yours.” Castys stiffened, and he heard a faint laugh. “I think you know who I’m talking about.”

“I really don’t. I’ve got a lot of friends, you know, and-” something slammed into the metal above him, cutting him off.

“Don’t play dumb with me; you know exactly who I’m talking about, and you’d better tell me where I can find him or I’ll make you regret it.”

“Please, do your worst. I already regret so many damn things so I don’t think another one on the pile will do much to me, to be honest,” Castys mused, wiggling against his bonds slightly.

2. The worst fmk in existence gets you stabbed

“Hey, guys, fuck, marry, kill for rice, pasta, and bread, go. I think for me, I gotta say fuck bread, marry rice, kill pasta. Don’t get me wrong, I love some noodles, some noods, but, like, man. Have you ever just, like, had some bread? Insane. I would fuck bread. I don’t wanna fuck anything, but boy I would fuck the bread. And rice, man, she’s so dependable, she’s always there for you. What I would want in a spouse if I wanted anything in a spouse. This game wasn’t really designed for me, and yet, here I am. So, c’mon, what’s it from you two? You’ve gotta have-Hey, Danny boy, got an opinion you’d like to share?” Castys smiled up at the man now standing in front of him.

Daniel rolled his eyes before putting his asshole face back on. “Just do something useful for once and hold this for me, vermin,” he said with a smile, lifting Castys’s shirt and gently sliding the knife he was holding into his abdomen. Castys just sighed, way too used to being stabbed to really care much about this.

3. Ripping your arm off but it’s a Phineas and Ferb reference (this one is probably the most gory of all the snippets fyi but it’s not too bad)

Sensing his chance, Castys grabbed the manacled wrist of his shredded arm with his good hand, bit down on the gag, and pulled. He couldn’t give up, couldn’t stop, not after enduring this much, he could feel his flesh tearing, sending out sparks of agony unlike anything he’d ever known, and he had to keep pulling, pulling and jerking and tearing and twisting and praying, praying that he could rip it off before he drowned again, which, hey, kind of a weird thing to want, not that he hadn’t had to amputate his own limbs before, but weird that it was happening again, and honestly, this hurt way more than the other times, but wasn’t that always the case-and fuck there was no way he was going to be able to just snap his bones like this, and he needed it to be completely severed, and there was no time, wedge it against the rocks and pull pull pull until there was a snap and a burst of unholy agony, so intense it almost smothered the relief, so fierce it made him forget he was drowning up until the moment his oxygen-starved brain lost consciousness.

4. Lmaoooo bitches trapped in a cell for like 200 years

Every three days. Thirst. Weakness. Dizziness. Death. Was it three days? Is that how long you could last without water? He tried to count, but the numbers got lost in the haze all too easily. There was no way to mark the stone, to keep track outside of his head, the blood wasn’t being washed off him anymore. He had nothing, nothing at all, just here and himself and the unyielding stone. The square of sunlight would move across the cell, the only motion to break the constancy of everything else. It was the same day repeated over and over and over and over and over and it was the same just the same nothing ever changed, ever, ever, it was the same-

Something wasn’t the same. The leather muzzle that had kept him silent for so long had been slowly rotting, and it finally fell off. For a moment he simply stared at it lying there on the ground, broken, dying, fading away. He opened his mouth for the first time in decades. And he screamed, because that thing got to rot away and disappear and he wouldn’t, he would always be here, hungry and thirsty and alone and trapped and alive and it wasn’t fair, not at all, and he screamed because it had been so long since he was able, he cried because it was all he could do.

5. Erebus’s iconic sit down protest ✨ (it does not accomplish anything in the end)

“You are coming with me. As of today you are my property, so you will do as I say. Resistance will only make things more difficult for you. So you will walk, or you will be dragged. Your choice.” Erebus initially felt a bolt of fear shoot through him, but looking down at her scrawny frame, he realized that she likely couldn’t carry out her threat.

Dragged? He’d like to see her try.

Erebus sat down on the ground and looked expectantly up at Neteri, one eyebrow raised. She huffed and narrowed her eyes. Planting her feet firmly on the ground, she tugged on the chain as hard as she could, but it did little more than make him lean forward. She sighed. “Okay, you have a point there.”

6. More Erebus and Neteri shenanigans because she’s right he’s being a drama queen

“You can’t just do that! That’s-you can’t just amputate my arm!”

“See, this is why I didn’t want to tell you. I knew you’d freak out.”

“Of-of course I’m freaking out! You want to cut off one of my limbs, for Drottkia’s sake!”

“I mean, yeah, but I’m going to give you a new one right away. So at the end of the day you’ll have the same number of arms you started with. It’s honestly not worth getting that worked up about.”

7. New phobia alert!! (warning for centipede on guy)

He felt it, it was on him, dozens of little legs pitter-pattering across his skin, crawling on him. “G-get it off. Neteri, please, please get it off.” It tickled the back of his neck, around the base of the section of skin she’d replaced. “What’s it doing Neteri plea-” she clamped a hand over his mouth, her thumb rubbing against his cheek as he whimpered.

“Shh, shh, you’re okay Erebus. I’m just seeing if it can connect to you, I promise I’ll take it off when I’m done.” Connect to him?! What-what did that mean-oh it had stopped crawling around it was just sitting there it was on his back what was it going to do to him what did connecting mean was it-Erebus felt a momentary pinch at the base of his neck, and suddenly his limbs starting moving, wriggling in the restraints all on their own. Neteri removed her hand from his mouth and looked down at him expectantly, her other hand still gripping his tightly even as his fingers twitched uncontrollably. “Are you doing that?”

“N-no I-I’m not moving I’m not doing that why are they doing that I can’t stop it is it doing that to me make it stop make it let go please-” Tears were streaming from Erebus’s eyes but he didn’t care he just wanted that thing off he wanted it gone he wanted control of his own body back he’d always had that even when he was tied up and strapped down he’d always had that-

And there we go hope that either a fun time on memory lane or at least made you laugh a little

Taggin uhhhh @galaxywhump @yet-another-heathen and @painsandconfusion (mainly because i know you will want to read the Castys content 💕)

[burst-of-iridescent]

new zk au idea: zuko (as lee) is hired as a server at the ba sing se royal palace for bosco’s birthday party where he meets katara as hua mei, a noble high lady who seems, somehow, very familiar…

katara recognizes zuko right off the bat of course, but can’t do anything about it without blowing her own cover and getting kicked out, so naturally shenanigans ensue as katara keeps finding increasingly whacky excuses to tail zuko around and make sure he isn’t up to anything. meanwhile zuko’s just trying to figure out who this strange woman is that keeps following him, all while both of them are desperately trying to stay in character and not give themselves away.

bonus points if zuko is actually working alongside sokka and aang the whole time but just keeps conveniently missing them like the scene in the emperor’s new groove with yzma and kuzco lmfao

[joshbruh10x]

So many ideas, so little time

[canto-te]

" For the record- Master Halsin deserves many good things and has worked very hard and hes the BEST Master I've ever had or WILL have! "

[bereft-of-frogs]

things I’m saying to the tumblr void to avoid saying this to my coworker’s face: I need you to get a hobby besides complaining

(*I finally called him out because he was like ‘😱 we have a lot of work today’ when we got in and I was like you wished this into existence. You complained all day yesterday. And his response was ‘yeah I’d rather it be busy I go nuts’. Ok then 1) what was the point of the first message 2) please get a hobby)

(**he also should never work in healthcare he’s get eviscerated the first time he complained about it being quiet, the Q word is taken very seriously, like saying Macbeth in a theater, never say ‘quiet’ in an ER. Despite not having worked in healthcare for like 10 years now the lesson stuck)

[autobotmedic]

MUN VS MUSE

[bumbledees]

Last Line(s) Challenge

tagged by @shootingstarpilot and shamelessly done again because this got me to write shit on Rumor Has It after months of, uh, not doing that

“I apologize, Commander,” Kenobi says, and he sounds—likely is—genuinely regretful, genuinely pained. “It has never been my intention to bring you pain or shame, though I know the intent does not excuse the outcome.” “The fuck do you understand about my pain?” Cody asks. The adrenaline is still spiking in his system, and he can feel the micro-twitches of muscles that are still held tense and would like to go back to hitting things, please. “The fuck do you understand about my shame?” Kenobi winces, hard. “I am—I am aware I cannot know—“ This is, emphatically, not the point. “I’m not asking you to know!” Cody explodes, his voice echoing around the empty training room. “I’m asking you to stop trying to help me for five fucking minutes!” Even the great Negotiator can’t keep the confusion from his face. It stays there for a solid fifteen seconds, until finally he gives up. “I’m afraid I don’t understand,” Kenobi admits. It’s still quiet, still calm and collected, but there’s something fragile to it. Little gods. That’s all it would have taken. Cody drops to a crouch, balancing on the balls of his feet and running his hands over his face and hair while he tries to find the words. “I feel,” he says at last, “like I’m the only one this is affecting.” “This investigation is far more difficult for you than it is for me,” Kenobi acknowledges. Which—true, but again, not the point. Kriff, how does he translate it to jetti speak? “If you could stop being my general for ten minutes,” Cody says finally, “and instead be my friend who this shitty thing is also happening to, I would appreciate it.” A moment of silence, and then a sharp inhale. He hears footsteps, sees the edge of a shadow, feels the training mat give slightly next to him. “I’m sorry, Cody,” Kenobi says, and this time there’s no guilt or pity in his tone. “I would take all of their scrutiny, if I could.”

obi-wan: i am getting a good grade in power dynamics, which is both normal to want and possible to achieve

cody: if you don't act like a person for a minimum of five seconds i am going to kill you in real life