Gave Donald Trump a glow up.
Bertha couldn't quite place something about Scott. Something seemed...different, about him. They watched him take out a demon with complete ease, unlike Pris or Tiff. Scott also mentioned that he'd fought several demons before.
Which made sense, really. But the 'demon thing' wasn't what had puzzled Bertha.
No. It was something else.
They'd taken note of all the subtle differences of the Necromantic Witch. The first thing was how sickly Scott appeared. His skin was incredibly pale with an almost green tint in some places, cold and lifeless flesh clinging to his bones. If Scott was put next to a corpse dressed like him, Bertha knew they'd struggle telling the two of them apart. Scott looked as if he were an inch from death; like an old man waiting for death to knock on his door and take him away.
The second thing was the exposed rib. Scott's clothes had torn ever so slightly, but enough to reveal one of Scott's ribs. That was concerning. The skin surrounding that rib was so pale that Bertha could see every small detail of that rib. No one was meant to have skin that thin unless they were a heavily-decomposed zombie or a skeleton with a thin layer of skin clinging to it like a lifeline.
The last thing, not quite visible, was just Scott in general. He just seemed off. Sinister and malevolent even when they were talking calmly with each other. It was an unrelenting aura of malice that descended upon all in his general vicinity.
So Bertha decided to do some friendly snooping. Because, if they wanted to bring back their sister to undo the curse, they had to ensure that none of the witches were catching on. Or getting to a point where they'd be too powerful for Bertha to take down, even once they got the curse lifted.
Scott ran around the summoning circle outside his house, drawing lines of chalk on the ground. Bertha hid in a nearby tree, careful not to touch any of the leaves. The leaves that, somehow, were still attached to the trees despite being almost certainly dead.
"Come on, come on..." Scott muttered. Bertha noticed the salt on the ground, and how Scott was avoiding it like the plague. Leaning forward, they held their breath. What would happen if they dropped salt onto Scott?
"Careful...careful..." They whispered to themself, rummaging through their pockets. Once they found the salt, Bertha slowly began to tip it down. The salt landed on Scott's shoulder with a sizzle.
"Crap!" Scott cursed, clutching his shoulder. Letting out a cry of agony, the Necromantic Witch sunk to their knees. Demonic growls and whimpers escaped Scott's mouth. Thick and sticky black blood stained the necromancer's hand. The skin around his shoulder bubbled, the flesh blackened and sickeningly inhuman. "Damnit, damnit, damnit!" The demonic voice cried out. Scott tried to stand and failed. His head whipped around, glowing green eyes looking for the source of the salt.
Bertha swiftly retreated away. Hopping from tree to tree, they mentally stored the information they'd gathered in their brain for later.
Now they knew what was up with Scott. At least, now they had their suspicions.
Scott was a Lich.
And now Bertha knew, maybe there was a chance that they could gain some leverage here...
My seatmate (let's just call her Ra) is a freaking protagonist.
And I'm not joking.
(Sorry if there any grammer errors or not making any sense, English is not my native language )
For context, Ra is not a popular girl, but also not the quiet kid. She is honestly so kind, literally an angel. Your everyday heroine.
So, one day, one of my friends said that a new student is interested in me. It was the beginning of a new year of junior high school (nine grade), and we just got a new kid.
And let me tell you, he is such a love interest material! Instantly, he became popular, he was smart and athletic. He is your average wattpad boy.
My friend say, he always looks at me when I'm not looking. BUT! Next to me is Ra, and I honestly don't believe he likes me that way. Because I've seen wayyy too many novels and movies like this to believe that crap.
And I was fucking right.
One day, our teacher give us a group project and one group must have 4 people, and he approach me to offer me and Ra to team up with him and his friend.
For the sake of simplicity, let's just call the love interest Fit and the friend Di.
So we meet up at Di house (more like our school so we can go together to Di house because his house is the nearest), and I swear to god I feel like watching some romcom.
They were bickering with each other, Fit always teased Ra, and Ra counter his tease back. I genuinely feel like a third wheel.
And that Ra trip over a rock, and Fit CATCH HER AND THEY STARE AT EACH OTHE RLIKE THEY LOST IN THEIR OWN WORLD!
LIKE AHEM! I'M STILL HERE YOU KNOW?!
And that is how Di found us, with Fit still holding Ra and me looking at them with my mouth hanging open.
Of all genre I can live with, it has to be A ROMANCE NOVEL!!!!
is it just me or do Kit Harington and Richard Madden look insanely similar?
like, look at them, esp when they have facial hair and stuff. ive genuinely got them mixed up before. it could just be me though
Please reblog for a bigger sample size!
I call them capitalism 1 and 2 in my mind.
How many posts like this can I reblog before people start getting worried
Refuge.
Ta-daaaa! *jazz hands*
Made this with my younger sibling:]
(Aka she didn't want to keep the art anymore so I took it:P) the orange paper belongs to her
HONEY the guests are here, hand over the fine Soda
I made it scout. He's silly.
silly drawings i did while studying:D
slowly reentering my gojo era….
not a question but I LOVE YOUR ART!!! It’s so cute dude I love it smmmm 😭🫶🫶🫶 your Megumi art feeds my Megumi brain too hHAHAHAHA
love your work !!!
AWWWWDSSEDDFHHHGVXUGEWYWXSUVSXYQVUYX
Im so glad you like ittttt🥹🥹 I can’t put it in wordssss-
me rn<3:
(this definitely made my day better after writing an exam lol)
Man wrapped in bandages just popped out of the ground and started fighting a spooky skeleton
You guys ever seen anime/mangas/novels where some people got cursed not to tell anyone or else they died or something, and they still did it?
Why did no one ever came up with a riddle or better yet, a simple question? You're not telling them, you're asking them. There's a difference and one of them is that you get to live and tell.
Ok can we all agree that one of the best things in life, is going to a bookstore and talking(yapping) with the clerk for a long period of time? Like they're such nice and open minded people /gen
Do I think these characters from tcf would say/follow through with this quote: “because I do believe in killing the messenger. do you know why? because it sends a message.”
cale: yes, I think he’d say it. Depending on who was injured and if the messenger was a part of the scheme, he would follow through (but not before torture).
alver: no
choi han: still no. he might kill the messenger, but I don’t think he’d do it to send a message
ron: he’s not saying because he’s a professional, but he’s absolutely doing it
lee soohyuk: … unsure. He’s introduced as a nice guy, but cale's scheming and ruthless plots came from somewhere.
choi jungsoo: no, it seems like he has a pretty solid moral compass. Then again, I haven’t caught with part 2, so…
mary: no
rosalyn: no
hannah: absolutely
the white star: obviously, yes
cage: no
taylor: no
clopeh (?): yes, he’s positively insane
roan: maybe? I don’t think he’d say it or do it to send a message, but if someone told him a member of his family was killed, he’d kill someone
on: no. maybe if she continues training as an assassin, but ron and vicross don’t seem to be encouraging that
hong: similar to on, but I’m more firmly on the side of no for him
I am but Sisyphus, pushing the boulder uphill, hoping for respite, damned by my own hubris. (I’m taking three (3) writing interviews courses and I have no one to blame but myself.)
THIS IS AN OUTRAGE!!!! I DEMAND TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLE EMOJI!!!! this is NOT cowabunga.
I barely remember this. Something was up with me and I would love to know what
anyone else ever hallucinate being awake on ur phone but when you go to use it it’s not there and then you open your eyes to either not see your phone or b it’s off in ur hand and you were never on a call
Some doodles of Claire Royales and Larissa from my fic "Falling like the stars"...........
@agrimmsetofcircumstances this is my spouse. They chose the color of the jacket. I'm sorry if the coloring looks off sobs. I'll post Marilyn and Claire soon I just need to find out where th my art went
When making your own characters you have the power to make each and every one of them queer lolol
🍷💊✨El desayuno de hope ✨🍷💊
Publicación sin gracia creo....
So this is a vent lmao. I made a bet with a friend that if she could date someone in the next week I would confess to my crush. Info abt her: She’s in my year, and I thought she was straight but has apparently dated girls so idk. She’s a popular girl tho. My friend, of whom I made the bet with, had told me previously that she was straight so I was like “okay then we go to an all girls school so go off” and then, RIGHT AFTER I AGREE TO THE BET, SHE TELLS ME THAT SHE AND MY BEST. FUCKING. FRIEND. ARE DATING. wtf. So now I have to confess to a girl who I cant even TALK to and who is in my core and tute (Cores are basically the people you share English, HASS, RAPS and PE with, and tute is my schools version of homeroom. I’m Aussie btw). So yeah imma have to see her every day for the remainder of HS and am meant to confess? What?? Do I do????
Forsaken guy or smth????
Idk I've never played forsaken, help, it's the only thing my friends ever talk about, I don't understand why??????? I've only played Jsab (I really recommend it if you haven't played yet)
BARNEY CALHOUN PLEASE J WANNA SEE HOW HE'LL LOOK IN YOUR ART STYLE (or anything valve related really)
This reminds me I should continue playing half-life. I always like him....