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TGCF Audio Drama S2 | Mini theater episode for Qixi Festival
got that yuriyaoi devil in me
edit,, um i misspelt sexiest ,, my bad gang its suppose to say sexiest ( its changed now it originally said sexist )
animation of jimmy getting owned in real life
bonus gif of him celebrating i made for funsies :] oh the oblivious bliss...
I realized that Sulemio was sweeping the poll only a few days ago, so I don't have much prepared to promote the ship
WHAT THE HELL IS THIS
whyd the screen get a dark vignette.. why spooky music..?
As a rule of thumb, don't reblog donation posts or people asking for donations unless they've been vetted and reblogged by Palestinian bloggers. We usually go to lengths to verify this shit because we know scammers have been faking to get people to send them money, using the urgency of our genocide as bait.
It's disgusting this is what we're dealing with, but people are losing money because of some truly evil people out there.
Accounts don't just randomly spring up on tumblr without gofundmes while asking for someone to help them create a campaign. Fuck out of here with that shit.
Hikariâs shadow self is crazy
The og
How we doing, shiny duo enjoyers?
Begging people to stop reblogging this AI trash from âThe Phantom Painterâ on Instagram (instagram.com/phantom.painting). Iâve been seeing it on my dash more and more often from people who are otherwise anti-AI and either canât tell itâs AI or donât care because it looks cool.
This is the kind of shit that is VERY CLEARLY trained on the works of existing talented artistsâ with distinct styles and this asshole is selling prints and making a profit off of stealing other peopleâs hard work.
Donât give people like this money or attention and they will go away.
Please, if youâre going to buy art prints, buy them from an actual artist.
That olâ chart of mine makes the rounds online periodically and it drives me crazy because itâs frankly not very good. So, I finally got around to remaking it.
I doubt this will get anywhere near as popular, but I wanted to make it.
Good reference for animation, comics, and for visualizing phonetics!
of course pearl goes for the one who hurts her, she hurt herself to make her soulmate suffer, so of course shes going to find one who will hurt her, who will kill her without remorse. and isnt that all it takes to want to be friends? they want to be friends so bad, they want an alliance! even when pearl was being killed by gem, gem said she could stop it. even after gem killed her TWICE. and they have one! the murderous duo on that camel, in their red skins fighting everyone who isnt allied to them but then everyone else dies, and its just them. they have no choice to be against each other. they have no choice but to fight, because its mounders and scar against the band, theyre all thats left. gem is so sad when she agrees with pearl that, no, she doesnt want to do this. they have to fight and they KNOW it. but. even when they ARE fighting, they dont target each other. its teammates being picked off first. they have their moment of looking at each other, of bows being ready to be drawn, and shaking their head, no. they dont want to do this. but fate forces their hand, they HAVE to fight, because their teammates are dead, their alliances are dead and its only them. its only them and scar and pearl wants scar to win, more than she wants gem to. pearl chases her down, yelling that gem is making her do this while gem argues that shes not making pearl do anything, so close to another fight, except it was gem hunting pearl down that time except this time its "What are you doing?! We were friends!" "I don't know Gem, I don't know!" i truly believe that if grian hadnt taken as many hearts from gem as he did, if gem had killed scar instead of gem being killed by him... that pearl would have given herself over to gem. oh, shed have gone down swinging im sure, but gem is better at PVP, and pearl... she didnt want to win! she wanted her friends to win. and without her mounders, without scar... it would have been her and gem, after everything they'd been through. and gem could have taken all three of her lives and it is DESTROYING me
So we all know that gem and pearl together is a force to be reckoned with. They have intimidated everyone on the server and rightfully so, they do not only have the bark but also a giant bite.
Now pearl. Pearl alone has so much potential.
She uses something that hinders her performance to her advantage, that thing is her ping.
She has the skill and strategy to solo half of the server if she went rabid again.
And that's the thing. She won't go rabid. She's kind and patient. Pearl has a potential that she couldn't show due to her loyalty and kindness.
Now you see, gem does not have a problem like that.
She's ruthless and blood thirsty whenever she feels like it. She is a leader, someone to look up to in a war. Gem brings the worst in pearl. She tells her things. She tells her to kill, to chase, to hunt. And pearl listens. She listens well.
Gem without pearl is like a warrior with nothing to fight with and for.
Pearl without gem is like a weapon without a wielder to protect and assist.
Gem knew. She knew that if she had gotten her hand on pearl she could rule the server alongside a witch with undying loyalty.
Pearl just wanted to be friends with gem because she was fun :3 she's silly like that
They've set plans, and strategies to defeat the enemy together. But before they know it, They've become each other's enemies.
Pearl asked gem
âgem. You don't want to do this, rightâŚ?â
And gem told her with a heavy heart. Knowing that there's no way that they could be together without betraying their day one alliances.
âNo. I don'tâŚâ
gem ran away, feeling disappointed and betrayed as someone that promised to be her friend had attacked her without warning.
But before they could finish their conversation. A MASSIVE F[redacted]G C[redacted]T SHOT AT GEM. MAKING THEM FLEE. NICE JOB JOEL. (/Lh I love Joel beans)
And pearl, The weapon. Does what she does best and started to attack whoever her allies targets. Like a loyal wolf.
And being betrayed by pearl. That's something that happens once in a millenia.
She hid in her cherry peak as the mounders surrounded them. Gem sees pearl in the distance, stalking thought the forest to find a prey, and they locked eyes. Yet weirdly enough, none of them opened fire. Or even pulled out their bow.
They just shook their head at eachother as a symbol of peace and alliance. Friendship. Because that's what they were, they didn't want to kill eachother, they did not want to hurt one another. but their alliances. They forced them to do so. And they did, out of loyalty.
At that moment gem panics and jumped across the trees to tell both of them to stop shooting. But Scott just ignored her pleas and kept on going. Giving pearl no other option but to retaliate.
They stood their ground, looking at eachother with looks of pity before Scott pushed gem out of the way and shot at pearl. (GREAT JOB, SCOTT. đĄ) She dodged before firing back at Scott.
Pearl told gem that she cannot stop what she is doing. But also that she does not have the heart to harm her either. She only wanted the Scotts.
Pearl went deeper into the inner walls of the scottages and was pummeled by arrows, yet she still presisted. impulse died without warning.
Shortly after she heard the yells of her allies and sprinted towards them. But she was too late for Scott and gem had killed them both.
Gem had thought. Maybe. Just maybe if she did not have her allies, she does not have her loyalty. And that she might join them.
Because gem knows that she could beat her. She knows that for a fact.
As she searched through the middle of the battlefield Scott ran up to her and started yelling at her to kill him. To take his heart and to not lose without a fight.
Without any other option she just did it. She stabbed him, gaining his hearts. And shortly after. Pearl came.
Not alone though, like she has hoped. She was with scar
Without any second though pearl shot at gem without mercy. Something that if un-character like of her. Pearl told her âdont make me do this, gem.â
I'm wich gem replied. Without sending her any arrows. âim not making you do anything! Why are you doing this.â as she ran away from them
Pearl chased after her. Though yelling âi don't know!â
Gem asked her âweâre friends! Why?!â and pearl repeated herself. âi don't know!!â
When they met again, pearl has not attacked gem. She tried to talk to her. To megotiate, anything that would mean not killing her. But before she could do that scar had jumped in and attacked gem again.
And what does a weapon do when given a target? They attack. So pearl ran in with her sword. And quite literally stabbed gem in the back.
Killing her.
Pearl got a wielder in the end. And it was not gem.
It was scar
Jesus scar in my pocket were really in it now
wanted criminals have been mysteriously disappearing...
au where suletta is a vampire and miorine is a vampire hunter!
rough designs for them!
i'm revamping it now but here's a fic i wrote back when the brainworms first struck :0
Tiktok name censored bc I donât want folks following my account
Lesson learned: donât have a make out sesh in your gundam
It had to be done.
she really was like "leave miorine alone you're gay now"
Xie Lian 817-4âs story is akin to Amazing Spider-man(Andrew Garfield) where he lost his Gwen Stacy and his Uncle Ben. The presence of Mei Nianqingâhis equivalent of uncle benâwas something that he took for granted only until the manâs last breath. Meanwhile, Jun Wu is his father figure who turns out to be a major villain and his Hua Cheng dies in the crossfire of a battle between Xie Lian and Bai Wuxiang.
Hua Cheng 810-4âs backstory is nearly the same, but his âwith great power comes great responsibilityâ moment is from Xie Lian instead, who dies while trying to save civilians in the collapsing city of Shanghai. Heâs only been raised by one person after escaping his abusive home. That person is Yushi Huang, whom he considers as his older sister.
âWho are you?â Hua Cheng demanded in a low voice.
âI donât think you want to know.â The other spiderman replied.
âAs far as Iâm aware, Iâm the only one shooting webs around Shanghai. So who the hell are you? Some kind of knock-off?â Hua Cheng grumbled.
The other man laughed, it was the kind of sound that set off bells in Hua Chengâs brain. Hua Cheng paused at the sound of it, but before he could react, the other spider man sandwiched him between webs and lunged forward.
The man landed skillfully and soundlessly over him. They were inches apart now. Hua Cheng could see the reflection of his own mask in the other manâs concealed eyes. Mechanical whirring was faintly heard as the spidermanâs eyes squinted and widened in rythmn.
âWell, who do you think I am, San Lang?â The man asked, his chest heaving slightly with his breaths. They seemed labored, under pressure and tight at the mere sight of Hua Cheng.
Hua Cheng froze. He grasped Xie Lianâs shoulders.
Grasped was a generous way to put it; that was saying it lightly. No, Hua Cheng he- he practically scrambled to wrap his arms around the manâaround Xie Lian. âGege?â was his only breathless response.
Xie Lian laughed again, muffled behind his mask but it was a sound like no other in Hua Chengâs ears.
Xie Lianâs hands let go of the webs and he stuck his feet to the wall to support himself. He touched their foreheads together as his hands cupped Hua Chengâs face.
âSan Lang,â His shoulders shook, but his voice wasnât as happy or light as it was before. âSan Lang is right. My name is Xie Lian,â the man said, then he pulled away.
Hua Cheng was tempted to reach out and tuck Xie Lian back to his chest, but he had the self-control to keep himself from moving. He just trembled, wordlessly waiting in anticipation.
Xie Lian pat his shoulder. âI was a college student in a prestigious university, and I had a wonderful boyfriend whom I cherished,â He stared into Hua Chengâs eyes, as if the mask wasnât even there. It was piercing in a way Hua Cheng couldnât describe. âbut I was bit by a radioactive spider after an experiment; and I lost my beloved to a villain Iâd considered as my own father.â
Xie Lianâs figure was cast in shadow. It was the dawn and sunlight rose, shining behind him. It made his white suit appear a similar shade to Hua Chengâs dark one. A contrast, but alike.
âNow, I am spiderman from dimension 817-4. Most call me Taizi Dianxia, but my real name,â He placed a hand over Hua Chengâs chest. âis Xie Lian.â
âWho are you?â Hua Cheng demanded in a low voice.
âI donât think you want to know.â The other spiderman replied.
âAs far as Iâm aware, Iâm the only one shooting webs around Shanghai. So who the hell are you? Some kind of knock-off?â Hua Cheng grumbled.
The other man laughed, it was the kind of sound that set off bells in Hua Chengâs brain. Hua Cheng paused at the sound of it, but before he could react, the other spider man sandwiched him between webs and lunged forward.
The man landed skillfully and soundlessly over him. They were inches apart now. Hua Cheng could see the reflection of his own mask in the other manâs concealed eyes. Mechanical whirring was faintly heard as the spidermanâs eyes squinted and widened in rythmn.
âWell, who do you think I am, San Lang?â The man asked, his chest heaving slightly with his breaths. They seemed labored, under pressure and tight at the mere sight of Hua Cheng.
Hua Cheng froze. He grasped Xie Lianâs shoulders.
Grasped was a generous way to put it; that was saying it lightly. No, Hua Cheng he- he practically scrambled to wrap his arms around the manâaround Xie Lian. âGege?â was his only breathless response.
Xie Lian laughed again, muffled behind his mask but it was a sound like no other in Hua Chengâs ears.
Xie Lianâs hands let go of the webs and he stuck his feet to the wall to support himself. He touched their foreheads together as his hands cupped Hua Chengâs face.
âSan Lang,â His shoulders shook, but his voice wasnât as happy or light as it was before. âSan Lang is right. My name is Xie Lian,â the man said, then he pulled away.
Hua Cheng was tempted to reach out and tuck Xie Lian back to his chest, but he had the self-control to keep himself from moving. He just trembled, wordlessly waiting in anticipation.
Xie Lian pat his shoulder. âI was a college student in a prestigious university, and I had a wonderful boyfriend whom I cherished,â He stared into Hua Chengâs eyes, as if the mask wasnât even there. It was piercing in a way Hua Cheng couldnât describe. âbut I was bit by a radioactive spider after an experiment; and I lost my beloved to a villain Iâd considered as my own father.â
Xie Lianâs figure was cast in shadow. It was the dawn and sunlight rose, shining behind him. It made his white suit appear a similar shade to Hua Chengâs dark one. A contrast, but alike.
âNow, I am spiderman from dimension 817-4. Most call me Taizi Dianxia, but my real name,â He placed a hand over Hua Chengâs chest. âis Xie Lian.â
Shadow hunter HC who tries to summon a major demon to do chaos on earth but accidentally drops a dirty sock on the pentagram so he ends up with XL, a little and peaceful soul collector demon.
Little does HC know, XL is indeed a major demon - he just likes to do lesser demonâs jobs and is considered the laughing stock of hell because of it.Â
HC instantly calls summoning XL a mistake, asking how to send XL back ASAP.
(XL: âok, what happened to hello? How are you?â)
But itâs okay because XL is a chill demon and is used to being ridiculed, so he ends up telling a tiny, white lie: he claims HC canât send him back until XL fulfills a wish HC wants granted.
Except the problem is, HC canât seem to think of one genuine wish he wants from XL. And he can only summon the demon he wants after sending XL back.
So, theyâre stuck together for a bit.
Much to HCâs surprise, XL doesnât use his powers much. Why in the world does XL want to learn how to cook without using magic as a shortcut? And clean? Do laundry? Who has the time for that?
HC refuses to bring XL on his side missions but after one goes horribly wrong in the blink of an eye, XL ends up showing up at the last second to help because HC wasnât back in time for dinner.
XL insists on tagging along on missions after that.
HC is a much-wanted shadow hunter, therefore rogue demons often try to attack him. Possess him? Harm him. But of course, XL isnât going to let that happen, not when the company - even if itâs forced - has been really nice.
Something makes him want to protect the shadow hunter. XL, who has always been told his soft spot for non-demons would be his downfall, does everything in his power to help HC.Â
And HC begins to notice.
HC grows used to XLâs presence. Despite XLâs title labeling him as a low rank bottom-feeding demon, HC realizes XL happens to know much more than he lets on. He also seems to know all of the shadow hunterâs weak spots but fortunately hasnât used them against HC or his fellow shadow hunters thus far.
Before he knows it, one month has passed, and he looks forward to seeing a smol demon flit around his kitchen, chopping vegetables up and adding them to a bubbling concoction on the stove. Or the surplus of plants that have made their way into HCâs living room, soaking up sunlight and adding a nice change of scenery to the space.
XL has also gotten hooked on a variety of dramas that HC himself was never interested in. Now, HC canât help but watch over XLâs shoulder, and eventually sit down next to the demon to squeeze in a quick episode before bed.
Except that sense of peace is soon shattered when HC is reminded of the chaos he desperately wanted to. The other powerful demon, Bai Wuxiang, had visited HCâs dreams, offering a once-in-a-lifetime deal in exchange for his powers.Â
(âOr has the vicious Crimson Rain gotten too soft?â BWX taunts, circling around HC in the dream. âPerhaps you never intended on executing your plan in the first place?â)
HC realizes he has been distracted from his initial goal, and the familiar emotions of anger and frustration with the world heâs a part of arise once more. Ignoring his conflicting turmoil, HC seethes at how dare XL sidetrack him from his carefully crafted plan to disrupt the corrupt bureaucracy of the higher ups that choose to neglect the humans they should be servicing.Â
Itâs all XLâs fault for making HC feel so content by just being in his life.
HC must quickly deal with this.
And so, the next morning, when XL is shuffling around the kitchen making breakfast, humming to himself, HC slowly walks in with a grim face.
âOh, wonderful, youâre up! I made some simple congee for you,â XL says, stirring the pot.Â
HC curls his right hand into a fist.
ââŚâ
âI remembered your instructions to let it simmer for an hour longer than Iâm used to, so the consistency has definitely improved-â
âXie Lian.â
XL pauses his movements. He doesnât fully turn to see HCâs expression, but somehow seems to know HC has something serious he would like to say.Â
âYou havenât called me by my name in a long time,â XL says with a light chuckle. See, to prevent others from realizing HC has summoned an ancient demon by openly throwing around Xie Lianâs name, both decided it would be easier if HC called XL by a nickname - and Gege has sufficed.Â
HC rounds the counter to stand a few paces away from the demon. He angles his chin down, looking down at XL with a stone cold exterior. Heâs bracing himself in preparation for whatâs to come.
âIâve figured out my wish,â HC reveals quietly. XL stares straight ahead, refusing to meet HCâs eye.Â
XL does, however, smile.Â
Itâs a small and sad smile - a knowing one. He fiddles with the dial before turning off the stove.
âYou havenât. You only think you have,â XL responds in a delicate voice.
HC inhales sharply. He takes another step towards the demon, the demon who he knew would be difficult. Itâs so clear now, having shared a space with XL for a few months now.Â
HC canât even fathom how he thought XL was as useless and weak as he once concluded.Â
HC shakes his head.
âYouâre wrong. This is what I want.â
I want you to leave, remains unspoken.
I want you to leave and unbind yourself from me, something youâve always been capable of from the moment I summoned you.
You are no ordinary demon. You are one of the most powerful and destructive demons who is mentioned in earliest shadow hunter records of demon kind.Â
But you cannot give me what I desire. You will not, more so, as those days of violence and bloodshed are far behind you, and I refuse to keep you around to witness my heinous intentions come to fruition.Â
I refuse to taint the simplicity of life youâve chosen for yourself.
âHua Cheng, I-â
âLeave, Xie Lian. Leave this place and never come back.â
The two are silent for a long moment. It feels like eons have passed in what was just a few seconds, but the damage has been done.Â
XL nods once, then steps away from HC.
âVery well. I do not intend to overstay my welcome.â
XL raises his right hand, his thumb and middle finger touching.Â
âGoodbye, Hua Cheng.â
With the snap of his fingers, XL dissipates into thin air.Â
*** Prompt by @no-one-says-hi
Thinking AU thoughts once again... head full of cowboy outlaw Xie Lian
Iâve seen a few reverse transmigration SVSSS stories, but one of my favourite ones mentions that SQH updates PIDW and the comments go wild. It also mentions SQQ absolutely roasting him for it.
Personally, I think it would have been funny if there was a fanfic where this happens and SQH slaps back with a, âYou didnât realize your husband was gay until you were making out. You canât talk SHIT TO MEâ and the comments EXPLODE IN ECSTASY. Can you imagine, can you actually imagine this? This would be the most anti-fan hate reading critic known to literally everyone whoâs read PIDW doing his usual roast after years of being gone and the author reveals that not only is this fool married, but that he knows the author personally, and that he is an oblivious moron when it comes to romance. I think SQQ would simply cease to exist when he realizes but not before he claps back too, and they go on a multi comment page rant at each other revealing that they know each other super well and that theyâre some how related to each other (SQH says that SQQ is married to his son but SQQ hits back with stop calling him your son and its very confusing for the comments). It becomes a living legend, sonic for justice style.Â
Since I'm always sitting, I see my friends' service dogs before I see my friends' faces, and it's always a Doofenshmirtz moment, like:
"Friend's Service Dog, what are you doing in the middle of Tesco?"
*Looks up*
"FRIEND!"
Group A Side A Round 1
GENERAL HUA
god idk if y'all understand how much general hua is ending me I'm just gonna disintegrate
an eloquent take down of the "people are self diagnosing autism to be trendy and for attention" take that morons have been echoing on tiktok
[video description is the reblogs, its very long]