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Heya, you know that rhythm game Friday Night Funkin?
I was lately thinking about, how cool it would be to sing against all of the sanses...
... yeah, I guess I have a new obsession...
(also lately got a little into drawing models for animation and the process of organized drawing is kind of satisfying)
Killer Sans by @rahafwabas
no other characters exist...
At this point I am wondering if I should abandon all rules and do whatever :-[
[image description: a ten page comic starring saiki kusuo from the disastrous life of saiki k and anya forger from spy x family.
1: a shot of the both of them walking. They are talking with telepathy.
2: anya, telepathically: do all telepaths have pink hair?
saiki, telepathically: no
anya: oh… are you a spy?! (Next to this thought is a drawing of loid forger)
saiki: no.
anya: an assassin?! (next to this thought is a drawing of yor forger)
saiki: hey, aren’t these your parents?
anya hesitates to answer.
3: saiki: I… am a normal high school student.
anya: what?! how?! You have telepathy! your life has to be exciting!
saiki: I prefer when it’s not. I don’t like telling people that I’m an esper.
4: anya think about this for a moment, before going wide eyed.
anya: does that mean you have to kill me?!
saiki: what? no?
5: saiki: why would I have to kill you.
anya: because i know about your telepathy?
saiki: watch other cartoons
anya, looking shocked: How- it’s not from a cartoon. (She is thinking of a cartoon, where someone says “you found out my secret! Die!”)
saiki: you’re replaying the episode in your head right now.
6: saiki: it seems like a better show than cyborg ciderman no. 2 at least.
anya: cyborg ciderman?
saiki: don’t watch that either.
anya: if you don’t like telling people about it (his telepathy)… do some people already know?
7: saiki thinks of his mom, aiura, toritsuka, and akechi.
saiki: a couple classmates, my family. some found out on their own.
Anya: how did it go?
8: saiki: maybe a little too well. they never stop bugging me now.
anya: really?
saiki: really.
anya looks shocked, then says: I haven’t told anyone.
saiki: you don’t have to
anya: i know, but…
9: a shot of both of them walking, this time in silence.
10: saiki: hey, if you haven’t told anyone, did you make your psychic limiters yourself?
anya: what are psychic limiters?
saiki: the cones one your head?
anya: heh. ive fooled you. These are just hair pins!
saiki: why do they look like that.
anya: I don’t know
End ID]
psiprise encounter
This truly was our Jujutsu Kaisen
how would one of your OCs react to a HUGE burger and delicious seasoned french fries?
I am in love with the tiny moments of people i will never know
I love Harry Kim so much I met him. In real life. Now *that's* love.
So, I was moseying about reading some GO fanfics and I happened upon this little scene from Lucy_Ferrier’s fic “Catch me.”
The way that they described this moment put a vivid enough image into my head that my brain went: ‘welp, I’m not going to stop bugging you till you draw this’👀—- and thus we now have a new doodle.
(If ya want to head over to AO3 and check out their story the link is below!)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/21738691
Guys.
GUYS.
GUYS.
WHY DIDN'T ANYONE TELL ME THAT THE SINGER REPRESENTING SWEDEN DURING EUROVISION WAS GONNA BE FINE AS HELL?????
Bro LOREEN?????
LOREEN?????
I am so gay. I AM SO GAY BRO. SHE IS SO AGHHHHHH—
Look you can say whatever you want about Eurovision and Sweden, whatever. I don't care. All I care about is HER.
A litte Bouldy for your day
damn, like every major theory was confirmed in one episode.
hunter is a grimwalker ✔️
hunter is based on belos’ brother ✔️
belos is philip ✔️
belos remembers luz and lilith ✔️
darius (and eberwolf) is working with raine ✔️
like, theorists were seriously well-fed today.
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Transcript below the cut:
Ezra: Thanks for coming over. I know I’m probably the last person you wanted to see. Atlas: Not the last. Definitely the bottom of the list, but not last. Ezra: [awkward laugh] Atlas: …
Ezra: Um, so, how are you and your sister? Atlas: Are you kidding me? Ezra: What? Atlas: Can we cut the bullshit? We are not old friends catching up. Just tell me why you’re here.
Ezra: I moved to the Bay a few years ago. I swear, I had no idea you were out here, let alone that I was dating your sister-in-law. Atlas: I don’t understand. You left? Turned your back on all of it? Ezra: Yes. The town, the church, everything. Same as you. Atlas: Why? What changed your mind?
Ezra: I wouldn’t even know where to begin. But Henry was a big part of why I started questioning things, and then— Atlas: Henry? Ezra: [nods] He had a really hard time after you left. I realize now that talking him into staying was the worst thing I could’ve done. He was so unhappy. Atlas: Was? Is he…?
Ezra: No. No no no, sorry, he’s okay. He’s good now. Atlas: [sigh of relief] Ezra: About a year before I left, after a particularly awful night, I gave him what I could of my savings and helped him leave.
Atlas: So, how do you know he’s good now? Ezra: [pointing] Behind you.
Ezra: He traveled all over and sent me postcards along the way. Atlas: … Ezra: He found you, in San Myshuno. Atlas: Really? He never contacted me. Ezra: He said he saw you with someone, and that you looked happy. He didn’t want to disrupt your life, so he stayed away.
Ezra: Eventually, he settled down in Henford of all places. He has a small cottage where he raises chickens. Prize-winning eggs apparently. Atlas: [chuckles] That’s perfect. He always dreamed of a quiet life in the country. Sprawling green hills and blue skies and a bunch of smelly animals. For a while, he was obsessed with the idea of raising llamas.
Ezra: Really? He never told me that. Atlas: Not surprising. You always had a way of shitting on his dreams, tearing them down. Ezra: [incredulous] I did not. Atlas: Oh please, you did so. He thought the world of you, and you used him.
Ezra: I— Atlas: You are a self-righteous asshole who told yourself that you were looking out for him, “guiding him”, but the truth is, you made him feel small. In fact, I think you liked that he was gay because it made you feel superior. And now, what, you want a goddamn medal for getting him out of there when you were the reason he was stuck there in the first place?! You never cared about him. You just needed to ease your own conscience because you could no longer deny the damage you caused.
Ezra: You have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m the one that’s been by his side all these years. You’re the one who left! Atlas: I had no choice! And I tried to take him with me. But you stopped him. You made him feel like there was something wrong with him. You didn’t stay by his side because you cared about him. You kept him around to feed your fucking ego.
Atlas: How bad did things have to get, huh? How bad before you realized you couldn’t “fix” him? Before you realized you’re the one who fucking broke him?!
Ezra: Get out of my house. Atlas: Gladly.
Atlas: Stay the fuck away from me and my family. That includes Iris and Spencer.
Happy Star Wars Day! I’ve decided to make my Skywalker comic into one easily rebloggable post.
