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5 years ago

Beautiful sharks!

Beautiful Sharks!
Beautiful Sharks!

Why do you like sharks?

5 months ago

After 27 hours of doing gold rush I think this is as far as I can feasibly go without killing my brain with boredom. aka a score of 2000.

After 27 Hours Of Doing Gold Rush I Think This Is As Far As I Can Feasibly Go Without Killing My Brain
After 27 Hours Of Doing Gold Rush I Think This Is As Far As I Can Feasibly Go Without Killing My Brain
After 27 Hours Of Doing Gold Rush I Think This Is As Far As I Can Feasibly Go Without Killing My Brain

I also managed to cause an overflow glitch on the silver guild that I think basically turned my output into negative numbers.


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3 years ago
I Don't Know Why, But I Find This Funny, Especially Since I Don't Have The Encouraging Yet Worried Character

I don't know why, but I find this funny, especially since I don't have the encouraging yet worried character that hoped up.

Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!

Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes in Heaven scenario) click and drag game!

warnings: flashing images

Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!
Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!
Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!
Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!
Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!
Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!
Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!
Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!
Genshin Impact (males + 7 Minutes In Heaven Scenario) Click And Drag Game!

Game notes • How to Play

Please use a browser other than Google Chrome to play because the GIFs always lock onto their first frame on Chrome. Safari and Firefox work, please try those

If you're on mobile, screenshot the GIFs either as a set or individually

5 years ago

So cute!

“sweet Derams”

“sweet derams”

a fan art   of nightmare & dream     

3 years ago

Ok, this is just cute.

Old Enderwalk Comic (enderwalk Ranboo Would Never Hurt Micheal That’s Just A Fact)
Old Enderwalk Comic (enderwalk Ranboo Would Never Hurt Micheal That’s Just A Fact)

old enderwalk comic (enderwalk ranboo would never hurt micheal that’s just a fact)

1 year ago

Ok, so, this is a set of fan fic ideas I want to put out into the world for anyone who wants to write it. I have 1 I am writing a little about but it is mostly for personal, haha funny idea, reasons.

The first is one I have seen happen only once I think. Basically Cucurucho being made Phil's ward/child and Phil having to juggle taking care of three kids. With Cheyenne and Cucurucho getting into arguments and Phil having to deal with a bear with basically creative mode.

Second. Cucurucho and Cheyenne (I probably spelled that wrong... But I am not bothered enough to check now.) are the same people. Cheyenne is trying to keep it a secret from everyone, only for Phil to figure it out instantly and instead joke with Cheyenne about it as well as to others in a nonobvious way, especially so with other islanders who are out of the loop while also coming up with plausible excuses for Cheyenne when the baby has to go off and be Cucurucho. This leads to Cucurucho showing favoritism to Phil, which everyone is confused about, while also being confused about why the federation workers are listening to Phil or hanging out with him.

Three, Cheyenne and Cucurucho are not the same person but something happened to Cheyenne and Phil in a broken mental state started seeing Cucurucho as his son. Leading Cucurucho to having to play along or something very bad will happen, either to the bear or the island, and as time goes on Cucurucho starts caring for Phil as much as the man cares about the bear.

Four, this one is kind of out of place with the rest because it completely rewrites the QSMP (and it was completely my idea). The start of the premise (and the entire background of the idea) is Philza completely secluded himself in his hard-core world after Techno and Wilbur's deaths (how is up to interpretation.) and basically disappears for so long that he became a legend alongside Technoblade.

Sometime during Phil's seclusion, a research organization dedicated to studying Mods and updates was formed under the name of "the Federation." The group had initially intended to have robots collect and test any dangerous mobs. Some time later while watching their prototype one day in the field in action, they realized, "Oh sh** these things can develop sentience!" this was after the group had developed a whole division of these robots. Instead of scraping the project, though, the group took a different approach and decided to create a subdivision of the federation to run one of their research servers, Quesadilla Island, directly and to give a permanent, safe, home for the atomita to become players. Over time, Cucurucho, the initial prototype, and their team dedicated themselves to collecting modded materials and mobs for other research facilities since their island did not yet have a research facility. Then one day Cucurucho cashed an avian wing smuggling operation and destroyed the entire organization, saving 3 young avians and a young mimic disguised as an avian in the process. Since it was to dangerous to leave these young avians to fend for themselves Cucurucho took it upon themselves (with the help of their team) to raise the group, and once the 4 were old enough to be able to make their way in the Hub they set them off with Federation backing to allow them to achieve whatever goal they had in mind.

A few years later all 4 made their way back to the federation and applied to be scientists for the organization, while desiring to work on the island they had called home for so long and to see the one who had raised them again. This lead to a whole research division being established on Quesadila island with other scientists joining the initial 4 as permanent research residents on the island. With some of the automata that were in Cucurucho's division finding their calling and personalities with all the new residents. While Cucurucho continued on with his work as a search and retrieval worker with his remaining team while also checking if any damage or alterations the residents made to the island had caused any permanent damage. During one such check where a researcher -cough cough Tubbo cough cough- destroyed part of the ancient wall on the island and woke a dragon up who had soon flown away. During Cucurucho's check of the area he found 12 dragon eggs who soon after hatched into dragonlings that Cucurucho basically decided they had to take care of, though over time many of the dragonlings worked their way into the hearts of the island residents and made those residents their parents, all except 2, Cheyenne and Talullah, both of whom and been born with guardian angles who were the souls of Phil's long past friends (the two can see and hear their own and each others angles, but no one else really can).

Cucurucho had to keep doing his job though and one day with Cheyenne and Talullah following along with his team as they went off server to collect mobs and materials for the residents to study one of the updates the group accidentally found themselves on Phil's hardcore world with a Philza who was ready to kill the intruders that were trying to steal his sniffers. However, the team manages to sedate Philza after a long battle that injured both sides. Cheyenne and Talullah's guardian spirits recognised their friend and father and unintentionally lead to Cheyenne and Talullah refusing to leave without the man, especially with how injured the man was. And Cucurucho, ever the bleeding heart for those he loves brings the man with them while trying to figure out how he was going to try and get the man to stay once he was fully healed to keep the two dragonlings happy.

For me, my intention in the future of my little idea is that over time while recovering Philza meets the other residents and dragonlings and gets to know them, before an event happens that basically locks down the subnet of servers the Federation was using locking all residents in the subnet unable to contact the outside world or get out into it, leading the group into a situation where they have to set up for survival and figure out what happened, with Talullah and Cheyenne endearing themselves to Phil while their guardian spirits whisper for the man to stay as Phil starts to get to know Cucurucho even better (like in a co-platonic-parent way).

And, that's it. Those are my ideas.

If anyone uses them or finds fics similar to them, maybe message me them? I would love to read them! Or, if you need help bordering out any of these ideas I am happy to help out and talk through some possibilities.

Have a nice day!


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2 years ago

Ok, adorable .

I've seen a post about Grian bringing Jellie to every season of Hermitcraft for Scar, and I wrote this without any thought behind it. I just started typing without thinking.

I've Seen A Post About Grian Bringing Jellie To Every Season Of Hermitcraft For Scar, And I Wrote This

The season of Hermitcraft had come to an end. Scar said goodbye to Jellie, his precious cat who always seemed to find her way to him every season since. He always gave Grian weird theories about how Jellie did it, though Grian knew how she was traveling between seasons. In fact, he had a hand in it. Every season since meeting Scar and Jellie.

Seeing their bond made him smile. Like how he felt with any pesky bird he would have friended in the past. So he had decided that when a new season begins, he would retrieve the previous incarnation of that furry feline friend his fellow hermit loved so much, and bring her to her owner.

Like a broken clock that is right only twice a day, Grian would go to ask Xisuma for access to the previous season when everyone else would be offline or asleep. At this point though, he wouldn't even need to ask anymore. Xisuma would give the Watcher a knowing look and sigh before handing the access over. It was just a formality but now it was tradition. Asking for access.

The Watcher would enter the world full of nostalgic memories and collect the precious cargo, cradling it as he adjusted a small cloak around her neck to keep her protected from the travel to the new world. "Scar will be very happy to see you again Jellie, and remember our deal." He said softly with a smile.

Jellie, nuzzling in his arms, let out an all-knowing mreow that said, "Not a word to him." Grian opened a familiar rift and pulled the mask over the feline's eyes before stepping through. In the new world, where Jellie's collar had gone, she was set down with care and given extra pats. The cloak and mask taken off, revealing her pretty fur coat once more.

Then she was left, around in the woods or villages, knowing her owner or his friends would find her again and bring her home. All the while Grian watches, smiling at the warming scene. Listening to Scar's theories once again. His eyes meet the small cat's and they share a smile, and a knowing gleam.

It's simply a cat and her owner being reunited, seemingly to no end.

1 month ago

Waylon Jones finds Danny hiding in the sewers

Waylon was used to people seeing him as a monster. He had been called a freak or a monster since childhood, with people sneering at him and looking down on him for what he looked like.

Waylon could count on one hand the number of people who treated him like a normal person. Grundy was one. Roy was another. Harley treated him fine.

Danny was the first time someone had seen him and not even reacted. Danny just shared his food with him, smiling at him and chatting about random things. He didn’t mind Waylon’s scales or the sharp teeth. He just accepted it.

Danny saw him for him.

So when Danny, with bright green eyes and his hood finally down and showcasing the pale pointed ears and green blush, admitted why he was down in the sewers? When the small boy traced a hand over surgical scars Waylon had never seen before as he whispered about the group calling him a freak?

Well, Waylon had been seen as a monster for a long time.

Why not prove them right?

2 years ago

Ok, i love this idea.

Deaf!Marinette AU: Stoneheart - Part 1.

Marinette forgot to set her phone to vibration the previous night, and, since she she's deaf, ended up sleeping through her morning alarm.

Marinette started waking up early as a kid to head to school on her own since it made her feel more "grown up," so her parents don't usually go to make sure she's awake since they're busy with opening up the bakery.

She ends up being extremely late, and only has time to grab the macaroons she had spent hours trying to perfect the previous day, in hopes of having a good start with her classmates.

On her way to school, she sees a man on thr opposite side of the road trying to hurry across the street as a car comes speeding towards him. Without a second thought, she sprints towards him to get him out of harm's way.

Her macaroons are ran over and destroyed, and her pants from the knees down are soaked with water from the rain puddle she had fell into while pushing the man onto the sidewalk.

The elderly man regards her with a face of shock, admiration shinning through. "Are you alright?" He asks and Marinette is barely able to read it from his lips as the adrenaline pounds through her head.

Flashing him a reassuring smile, she motions towards her ear and simply signs, "I'm deaf."

She doubted the man knew Sign considering not many people put in the effort to learn it nowadays, but she hoped he at least understand what she was trying to say, especially since it was one of the better known signs with hearing people.

Marinette was happily suprised whem the man smiled softly at her and responded, "I see. Are you alright then?" His hands moving as he signed back to her.

Marinette was about to respond when her back suddenly straightened and she realized just how late she was - and on her first day too!

After receiving confirmation that the man was fine and helping him retrieve his cane from the road, she hurriedly threw a smile at him from over her shoulder as she ran towards Collège Françoise Dupont.

Wang Fu hummed to himself as he watched the young girl, no older than fifteen, trip her way to school. Yes, he told Wayzz, she would make a very intertesting hero indeed.

Marinette raced through the school halls, taking a moment to catch her breath as she stood outside her classroom.

This would be her second year of high school, and she hoped it was better than the last.

Mme. Bustier, her new teacher, turned her head and smiled at Marinette as she entered the classroom. Marinette had already met with her a few weeks prior with her parents, as Tom and Sabine explained that Marinette would require slightly different teaching methods due to her disability.

Greeting her teacher with a smile, Marinette headed towards one of the seats in the front row, closest to where Mme. Bustier would be teaching.

This was her first year using hearing aids, which meant it was also her first year without an interpreter having to come to class with her. She still wasn't completely used to the devices in her ears, and she stopped wearing her hair up in favor of being able to conceal them.

The noise was startling at first, and it was still a bit overwhelming at times. Marinette only used them when absolutely needed, and had switched them on outside of class.

The loud chattering of her classmates made her wince, but she was also curious to hear what everyone had sounded like. After all, she had known most of these people for years and never heard them speak before. It was almost exciting to guess what they would sound like.

A hand slapping down on her desk made her flinch and she looked up to meet bright blue eyes glaring at her, "Dupain-Cheng!" Chloé sneered at her and Marinette confirmed to herself that, yes, Chloé did sound exactly like she imagined she would. Annoying. "This is my seat!"

Marinette didn't open her mouth to speak, she refused to waste her breath on this. "This is my seat," she signed and Chloé's brow twitched in annoyance.

"How many times do I have to tell you I don't speak jazzhands?" She rolled her eyes dramatically and Marinette felt herseld being shoved out of her seat from the opposite side, Sabrine now sitting where she had been. Pointing at an empty seat next to an unfamiliar face, Chloé glared at her. "You sit there now." She made sure to word it sharply and slowly, unaware Marinette had hearing aids.

Marinette hesitated before deciding it wasn't worth the fight. Chloé had been annoying her since the first year of middle school, there was no point in rebelling now.

A hand reached for Marinette's wrist and she found herself being dragged by the unfamiliar student, all while she glared daggers at Chloé. Marinette tumbled into her seat and received a smile from her deskmate.

"What a snobb," The new student huffed under her breath with an eyeroll. When the girl beside her didn't respond, she spared her a glance to see her staring at her lips with a confused expression on her face.

Marinette flushed. Even with her hearing aids, she was nowhere close having perfect hearing. Loud environments, quiet voices, and hard to understand words made her feel as though she was wearing earplugs instead of hearing aids.

"She's deaf, you dunce!" Chloé shouted with a laugh, causing Marinette to shrink into herself.

Alya blinked in surprise just as Mme. Bustier clapped her hands to gain the class's attention. "Good morning, class! For those who don't yet know me, I am Madam Bustier, your homeroom teacher this year," she smiled at the faces filling the room. "As Chloé had shouted," she sent a warning look at the student, "your classmate Marinette is deaf so please be mindful of that." Oh wow, everyone was looking at her.

She wanted to melt into the ground.

The rest of the class was rather uneventful, with Mme. Bustier explaining the syllabus and having the students introduce themselves. She purposefully skipped over Marinette, which caused the girl beside her to peak up at, as Sabine had informed her that Marinette was not comfortable with verbal communication.

"Ivan! Go to the principal's office," Marinette looked up as she saw her teacher directing her classmate out the door. Snickering filled the room, specifically coming from two classmates, and Marinette was already awaiting the moment she could remove sound from her life again.

"Geez," she heard the girl beside her mutter as the situation unfolded. Their eyes met and she felt her cheeks heat up at the grin directed at her.

Her deskmate flipped through her notebook, a Marvel themed one, and began to scribble on a blank page before shoving it in front of her face.

"Hi! I'm Alya. Looks like we'll be classmates :)"

Marinette felt something spread in her chest as the girl looked at her expecting, smiling widely. She made an effort to talk to me...

Uncapping her pen, Marinette replied on the same page, "Hello, I'm Marinette! It's nice to meet you, Alya. Right now, I'm wearing hearing aids that allow me to understand you for the most part, but I only communicate through Sign and writing."

Alya grabbed the paper, happy that Marinette had replied. "Oh, I don't know Sign Language," she frowned. Then suddenly her eyes held a gleam, "but I can learn! I've always been a fast learner, espeically with languages!"

Before Marinette could swoon over the fact that a girl she had just met, that didn't even know her, declared that she would be learning a brand new language just for Marinette's sake, a sudden shake filled the building.

"That was Ivan's voice, right?" Marinette didn't respond as Alya pulled out her phone, "it's like he's been transformed into a real life supervillain!" She pocketed her phone and turned on her heels to run.

Marinette snatched her wrist, looking at Alya as though she had grown a second head. "Don't look at me like that! Wherever there's a supervillain, there's a superhero close behind! I am not missing this," and with that Marinette was left to stare at her new classmate, someone she was convinced was either fearless or crazy.

After a moment of hearing screams fill the school, Marinette groaned and turned off her hearing aids, slightly more relaxed without the chatter filling her head. Sighing, she sprinted in the opposite direction Alya had, away from the fight amd towards home.

After her parents secured the bakery's door and made sure their daughter was alright, Marinette found herself sitting in front of her computer, watching with a anxious interest as the news reported on the current situation.

Her eyes spotted a black jewelry box sitting on her desk. With red designs and an unique shape, Marinette was certain it wasn't one of hers.

Opening it, Marinette was met with a blinding light of bright red. Wincing, she closed her eyes and tried to process what had just happened.

Blinking her eyes open, she was met with a red and black creature hovering above the box. Large blue eyes stared at her.

Marinette nearly screamed.

The creature came towards her, its mouth moving as it must of been letting out some type of animalistic noise.

It stopped chasing her suddenly and something resembling a pondering look came across its little bug face.

Marinette watched as the - thing - flew to her computer and began to smash itself against her keys.

Marinette had to take a moment to realize it was typing words.

And then another moment to get over her shock.

"Greeting, my name is Tikki. Please allow me to explain."

Marinette took notes as she read through Tikki's explanation, which was surprisingly detailed.

Tikki said that she could understand any language her holder knew, so she turned to her, still off-put by her interesting appearance, and signed, "I'm sorry for freaking out earlier, Tikki. Thank you for your explanation, it was really helpful," she nodded towards the computer and the kwami smiled at her.

"But," her hands paused for a moment and sbe pursed her lips. "I think you're confused. Someone like me, I could never be a superhero - people like me aren't supposed to be heroes." Marinette gave Tikki a sad smile, her hands falling to rest in her lap.

Tikki frowned, confused by her holder's words. No one had ever declined a miraculous before, in fact, some were a bit too excited to be given one.

"But," she began before realizing her mistake, "but Marinette, you're the chosen one. You were selected before you have the heart of the hero. Only you can wield the Ladybug Miraculous."

Marinette sighed as she read the message, about to sign her owm retort when a flash from her phone caught her attention.

"Emergency Warning: Supervillain causing property damage to Collège Françoise Dupont, students indanger."

Marinette felt her heart drop as the video of - Ivan? - played, damaging the field of her high school. That wasn't what caused her emotiom distress, however. No, it was was the shot of Alya being in frame, a worried look on her face as she tried ro duck behind the bleachers and avoid the gravel being thrown around.

Taking a shaky breath, Marinette looked at Tikki, who wore a determined look on her face. Closing her eyes, willing her heartbeat to slow down, she breathed in slowly.

"Tikki, spots on."

Alright! This is the official first part of my deaf Marinette au! It's going to be tagged as "deafbug au," but the name may change later on. Click here to see some background for this au. Feel free to send any asks or comment if you have any questions :)

Edit: part 2 here.

1 year ago

Phil's news time, go watch vod if you don't want spoilers.

So, Phil is back on the QSMP, his character seemingly went into a coma somehow in his basement after the events of Mexican independence day and had a super realistic dream of the events we saw of him being kidnaped. And then the week of hardcore streaming.

While coming out of his coma he was told by the "dream" cucarucho to wake up before he could no longer do so, before waking up in his basement.

Though even he (and I think everyone of us birds or voices) is skeptical about whether this was a dream or not. Even though the "birdhouse" doesn't exist seemingly (though the area it was in has some signs of being edited). The problem is though, he now has a potato and a poppy he did not have before.

So for now the truth of the mater is unknown.

After Phil waking up all (most) of the server members gathered at spawn after another "builds update" video and was sent on a mission to "rescue" the newest member (after having voice mod troubles thanks to the now added emersive portals mod).

I'm slightly anoyed at the mods joke involving Tubbo's home, but what can you do.

From the rescue mission though, the group got a hidden message stating that there is an entity that knows where all 7 still living eggs are, so more proof the eggs aren't dead.

However I think there are still more questions then answers involving what is going on.

Let's hope more is found out, either while Phil is still here, during his trip, or after.


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