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made a young frankenstein fancam video
(Reupload cos i misses a filter ahhaaddsjs, the sparkle filter gon be only on tumblr and youtube)
Made this lil rocky edit, i havent made any edits like this in like, what, 2 years?
But i love it lol (also OksigenHaram is my 2nd user im not stealing from anyone!!)
The End Of The World
The End Of The World
Rocky Balboa x GN Reader
Summary: During a zombie apocalypse, you meet the famous boxer, Rocky Balboa. Will you two survive during the apocalypse?
Just down the hill was the first store, a liquor store, its windows boarded with no light to be seen through it. The town had to have been occupied by no more than a hundred people at one point. The sun had just begun to rise to the left, and in the peach-toned light, the houses almost seemed cheery. As I stared intently at the liquor store, the sun’s light beamed at the store’s front door. Shattered and left hanging slightly open
There was no movement in any of the streets or houses, and the morning hours should keep any occupants asleep for at least another hour. I adjusted the large backpack to lay more comfortably across my back; the oversized thing had been my steady companion for the last five years, almost the only thing that had accompanied me through The disease. It had been named The disease after the entirety of the world fell in its wake, only taking a mere month for entire cities to be overrun. It had been like any other morning. The 5 am news had been droning the week’s weather as I sipped from coffee that was too hot.
Suddenly, the forecast was interrupted by an image that read “Breaking News”. The audience was then treated to seeing a very shaky image showing a reporter slowly backing away from the scene before them. People attacked others in the street, biting and tearing with their hands, fingers, and teeth. Others were lying on the cement moaning, blood pooling around them.
It was said two weeks later that The disease had been transferred from the bat to the dog, and that dog had bitten its owner, thus beginning the end. And so the world came to be destroyed by what the people before had laughed at, zombies.
It had been five years since then, and I hardly remembered those easy, lucky times. I slowly began descending the slight incline towards the liquor store, hoping to salvage a few things before the sun was completely up. The backpack thumped comfortingly along my back which had already begun to sweat with nerves; going into towns no matter how small was always a risk.
The air was quiet except for the slight crunch of grass beneath my boots and the occasional rustle of leaves. I had to decide whether the liquor store would be my only stop or if I would risk finding other supplies further into town. A rattle to the right caught my attention, and I shifted onto the floor, dropping low. I felt the presence of someone behind me within seconds, and when I looked over my shoulder, there he stood. He wore a green hoodie with faded blue jeans and had short black hair, which barely flowed out his hoodie.
I’d been startled enough that it took me a moment to say something and just as I was, he beat me to it: “Y/N?” He said full of shock. I furrowed my eyebrows in shock… I’d never met this man. How did he know my name? Had we ever spoken face to face before? His eyes locked with mine, his somewhat tanned skin clean and smooth.
“I’ve come to help you,” he answered simply, calmly. With his stare remaining strong and intense, he stepped closer to me. When I didn’t move, he took a step forward, putting his hands up by his head in defense. “I ain’t got nothin’ on me, alright? I’m just tryna help, You know?”
For some reason, I found myself liking him despite knowing little about him. “Okay, yea.” I whispered quietly. My heart was pounding in my chest as he kept moving towards me. I was ready to run if need be, but instead, he reached his hand out toward me. “You should probably get up, we have to leave fast. Almost the whole town is infected.” I took his hand suspiciously and he pulled me up towards him. Crashing into his hard chest, I hear him say “Oops” I can hear his smirk in his voice so I back myself away and continue walking until I reach his truck. Once inside, he starts driving quickly down the road.
We drove for nearly twenty minutes before he spoke again, and even though I wasn’t paying much attention to where we were going, I could tell we were getting close to the end of town. “So Y/N. Where d'ya wanna go?” He asked. “How do you know my name?” I asked confused. I haven’t even known this man for an hour, let alone even know his name. Yet he knows mine.? Ya gotta name tag on ya. I’m Rocky. Rocky Balboa" He said. I look down at my shirt and realize he’s right “That famous boxer?” I asked surprised. “Yea, that’s me. Where ya headed?” “Maybe Harrisburg?” “Oh ok. That’s where I’m headed too.”
I explained my situation briefly before asking why he had been on his way there anyway. Why didn’t he just drive straight to his destination? “No offense, but the city is dangerous. More so than you might realize. So we’re gonna travel together in the hopes of staying alive, ya know?” I nod with surprise before saying “Oh. Well, that’s smart of you, I mean you’re kind of odd. But yeah I agree. Maybe if we stick together and watch each other’s backs, we’ll make it through all of this…” I said before he stopped at a red light. Before I knew it, he turned to me and asked “Where are you staying?” I frowned, remembering my hostel from last night.
“Actually, I’m not sure.” He looks at me for a moment before nodding “Well we can find a place together. Maybe a motel?” “Yea,” He continued driving, and soon after, I dozed off.
Timeskip
We finally made it to our destination and went inside. I fell asleep almost instantly.
The next morning, I woke up feeling warm. It was like waking up from a good nap, which I suppose it was. Soon, I heard footsteps coming toward my room, followed by the door opening. Before I could look up, he starts talking. “Come on downstairs, breakfast is ready.” I stumble out of bed and get myself ready before going down to the kitchen. I sat at a table that had a small stove across from it and placed myself against the wall near a window, while two cups of coffee were poured. “This is how I make coffee,” He stated proudly. As I take a sip, I can see him smiling at me. “It’s not bad. It’s kind of strong, but maybe just add a dash of cream next time.”
When we finish eating, we go and sit on the couch. A hard and loud bang brings me out of my thoughts as Rocky stands up to get his gun. He motions for me to stay quiet as he walks towards the door.
Cliffhanger :)
Word count: 1,187
Authors note: Hii! I don’t know why this took me so long to write but it’s done now. I’m praying that this is better than my first one so let me know what you think!
By the way this was barely prof read so if you see a typo or something along those lines ignore it. :)
MORE WADE AND LOGAN PLSSSSS CAN WE GET THEM (POLY) DATING A SHORT READER HCS??? TYYYY
Short! S/O - Logan Howlett & Wade Wilson
Pairing: Logan Howlett x short! gn! reader x Wade Wilson
Genre: fluff
CW: poly relationship, teasing, short jokes, Logan picks us up, protective boys, size diff
| Ryan Reynolds & Hugh Jackman are both 6’2 so I am gonna go off of that (i know Logan is short in the comics but just let me dream pls :,) |
YES YES OF COURSE!!! there’s almost nothing I love more than writing a short/small reader cause I myself am not short :,) but it’s nice to pretend. god both of them are so tall I just wanna stand between them & feel safe ^^ thank you so much for the req!!
they’re such bullies i’m so sorry
expect a TON of short jokes (mostly Wade)
and expect them to parry anything you say with “you’re short” (mostly Logan)
you will always be their arm rest, you have no say in it
standing in line? Logan’s leaning his arm on your shoulder.
at a party? Wade’s propping himself up on the top of your head
Logan LOVES how short you are too and manhandles you at any opportunity
if you’re being a brat, he won’t hesitate to remind you that he is bigger than you
whether that’s him throwing you over his shoulder or just standing real close to you so you can see the height difference up close & personal
as soon as Wade sees Logan in, he can’t help himself—he’ll slide up on your other side and smush you between the two of them
they’re such teases they’ll talk about you like you’re not completely stuck between them
“nice weather we’re having, hey?”
“oh yeah, real nice bub”
they’ll keep chatting until you’re whining and pushing against them to just get out
Wade LOVES putting things on shelves too high for you to reach just so he can watch you struggle
and Logan the absolute menace will lean against the wall with his arms crossed and watch you hop to reach your phone charger
they’ll sit there and watch you struggle until you turn on them with sad eyes and suddenly they’re racing to get it down for you
these mfs are so protective they will not leave your side whenever you go to parties/the bar
one of them is glued to you 24/7 (even when they’re not physically with you, they’re watching you too)
and anyone in the general area (07) knows not to fuck with you
on especially hard days, your size is just what they need
coming home from fighting crazy strong villains & mutants to their cute short s/o? nothing better in the whole world
masterlist
if you enjoy content like this, interactions go a long way!! likes, comments & rbs are always appreciated ^^
since it’s summer, imagine your f/o with pink heartshaped sunglasses, either wearing them or having them rest on top of their head <3
Doodled Captain Hook in the ballroom!
(Idek who that woman dancing with him and kissed by him is. Just drew a lady.🤷♀️)
Finally, I finished it! YAYY! I’m so glad I wrapped it up before the end of summer vacation, just as I promised myself! …I don't know what to say now…but I can say for sure that animating him was both challenging and demanding. His eyes, nose, chin, eyebrows, and even his mustache—all of it required careful attention and precise control!
Sorry for a little bit out of sync😞
(I still see the flaws but....oh well…I'm too exhausted to fix all that.🥲)
My Angel
Pairing: Inigo Montoya x reader
Category: Hurt/comfort
Summary: You and Inigo are injured in the battle against the six fingered man. And while Inigo recovered quickly, you did not.
Warnings: Description of injuries, disorientation, blurred vision. Sharing a bed (nothing suggestive).
The first time you woke, your vision was so blurry that you couldn’t make out your surroundings. “Inigo,” you called, your heart twisting in fear when no one responded. You were lying in bed, your waist wrapped heavily in bandages. “Inigo!” You reached out through the haze. “Inigo, where are you?!?”
“Here, my love. Shh,” Inigo’s warm, familiar hand slipped into yours. “Don’t worry, I’m here.”
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Inigo x reader with the prompt; Person A gains bruises and injuries from a battle and Person B tends to them while leaving kisses on the wounds?
I've had this in my inbox forever and I'm so excited to finally write for this prompt. It turned out a little longer than I intended, I actually really loved writing this out. I hope you enjoy! <3
In His Defense
Warning: Canon-typical violence
It was the night after the stranger in black had defeated Inigo before knocking him unconscious. You had been sent ahead with the others, however instead of obeying Inigo you hung back, watching the fight unfold. You wanted desperately to intervene but you knew Inigo was enjoying himself and could see that neither man was intent on wounding the other. Not until Inigo lost the fight, and sunk to his knees before the man in black.
"Kill me quickly." You heard him say.
You withdrew your sword and sprang from your hiding spot among the boulders, running towards the two of them. The man in black said something you couldn't hear and hit Inigo, knocking him unconscious.
"No!" You raised your sword for a fatal blow.
The man in black spun around faster than lightning, blocking your blow with ease. "Well, well," he said with a smirk. "Look who decided to finally enter the game."
"You will not kill him." You gripped your sword with both hands, anger and fear running through you. "If you are truly a man of honor, you would not make your opponent weak and unable to defend himself before striking him down!"
"You misunderstand." The man blocked your blows easily. "As I told him, I would no sooner destroy a stained glass window. But I do not want him, nor you, following me."
"I don't intend to follow you." You stepped back, still braced to fight.
"No." The man said, contemplating the sight of you. "No, I don't believe you do. Still, one can't be too careful."
# # # # #
"My love. My love, come back to me."
You opened your eyes to find Inigo leaning over top of you. Night had fallen. You could hear the chirp of crickets and a fire crackling nearby. You breathed deeply, cool night air reviving your senses.
The events from before came flooding back. "Inigo," you started to sit up.
"Easy, easy. Do not rush." Inigo gently pushed you back down. "You have a cut on your head. I do not want it to reopen."
"Is he gone?"
"Miles away, I'm sure."
You closed your eyes in shame. "I should not have stayed. I thought he was going to kill you."
"Shh, he is an honorable man. But you did not know, it's not your fault." Inigo brushed your hair back before gently kissing just above the cut on your head.
You reached for him, grabbing at his shirt, wanting him closer.
Inigo hummed approvingly against your head. "Why do you think you must protect me, angel?"
"Because I have saved your life more times than can be counted."
Inigo pulled back to smile down at you. You smile back, reaching up to gently caress along the edge of the darkening bruise on his head. "You just are never looking."
Inigo scoffs and shakes his head, but his smile only grows wider. Pushing up onto your elbows, you press a gentle kiss to the bruise, thanking the gods above that this was the only wound he had sustained in the fight.
Fanfic Masterlist
Guys. Whatever you do. Don’t imagine yourself seeing your F/O get down on one knee and propose to you or the look on their face when you propose to them.
Don’t imagine them putting the ring on your finger or around your neck (if you prefer ring necklaces) or you putting it on them.
DO NOT, I REPEAT, DO NOT THINK ABOUT GOING DRESS/SUIT SHOPPING WITH YOUR BEST FRIENDS.
DO NOT IMAGINE YOUR F/O’S FACE WHEN YOU WALK DOWN THE AISLE OR WHEN YOU SEE THEM WALK DOWN THE AISLE.
DO NOT THINK ABOUT THE KISS YOU’LL SHARE WITH THEM AS YOU TAKE THEIR LAST NAME OR THEY TAKE YOURS.
[proshippers, dni please.]
Watching the one vampire short and I FORGOT HOW CUTE BUGS WAS ANIMATED IN IT 😭💕💕💕
Even with his stupid little bat-winged ears at the end lol
Bonus:
Hijacked from a post that was originally about Pedro Pascal but also seemed to fit my boy
Imagine this: Enchantment tattoos. Instead of regular dyes for the ink, it’s lapis lazuli. This creates a magical effect and act like wearing enchanted armor. Player settings or game rules like “keep inventory” are written on the skin in enchanting language.
for when you want to watch a video about a game you haven't played
– How Mother 3 Breaks You
– Why The Longing Takes Four Hundred Days to Play
– The Witness - A Great Game That You Shouldn't Play
– Why Hitman Isn't a Stealth Game
– Artificial Loneliness (Red Dead Redemption 2)
– Fixing Pokémon Sword and Shield's Story
– Metal Gear Solid 2 is a Masterpiece (+ Metal Gear Solid 4 was a Mistake)
– Pathologic is Genius, And Here's Why
– Fallout: New Vegas is Genius, And Here's Why
– Can You Complete Stardew Valley's Community Center Without Levelling Up?
– A Deep Dive into Animal Crossing
– Dishonored 2 Devs Explain the Clockwork Mansion
– Pokemon Black and White: It's All in the Details
The key shortcut of "windows key" and "." held together has changed my life
like
emoji access? supremely powerful 🙂💖
But
Kaomoji ?
The year is 2013 and I am unstoppable ヾ(•ω•`)o o(*￣▽￣*)ブo(*°▽°*)o
WELCOME TO CRINGETOBER 2024
As promised, the list is here one month in advance to allow for preparation time! Just like last time, there are no hard rules. Just a fun exercise to draw things considered “cringe” by popular culture! No stress needed :)
I go more in depth on the list here, so check that out! of course, feel free to send asks my way if any questions remain <3
I’m really proud of this year’s list, honestly. And I’m incredibly excited for October! I hope everyone has fun!!
WEIRDLY SPECIFIC BUT HELPFUL CHARACTER BUILDING QUESTIONS
What’s the lie your character says most often?
How loosely or strictly do they use the word ‘friend’?
How often do they show their genuine emotions to others versus just the audience knowing?
What’s a hobby they used to have that they miss?
Can they cry on command? If so, what do they think about to make it happen?
What’s their favorite [insert anything] that they’ve never recommended to anyone before?
What would you (mun) yell in the middle of a crowd to find them? What would their best friend and/or romantic partner yell?
How loose is their use of the phrase ‘I love you’?
Do they give tough love or gentle love most often? Which do they prefer to receive?
What fact do they excitedly tell everyone about at every opportunity?
If someone was impersonating them, what would friends / family ask or do to tell the difference?
What’s something that makes them laugh every single time? Be specific!
When do they fake a smile? How often?
How do they put out a candle?
What’s the most obvious difference between their behavior at home, at work, at school, with friends, and when they’re alone?
What kinds of people do they have arguments with in their head?
What do they notice first in the mirror versus what most people first notice looking at them?
Who do they love truly, 100% unconditionally (if anyone)?
What would they do if stuck in a room with the person they’ve been avoiding?
Who do they like as a person but hate their work? Vice versa, whose work do they like but don’t like the person?
What common etiquette do they disagree with? Do they still follow it?
What simple activity that most people do / can do scares your character?
What do they feel guilty for that the other person(s) doesn’t / don’t even remember?
Did they take a cookie from the cookie jar? What kind of cookie was it?
What subject / topic do they know a lot about that’s completely useless to the direct plot?
How would they respond to being fired by a good boss?
What’s the worst gift they ever received? How did they respond?
What do they tell people they want? What do they actually want?
How do they respond when someone doesn’t believe them?
When they make a mistake and feel bad, does the guilt differ when it’s personal versus when it’s professional?
When do they feel the most guilt? How do they respond to it?
If they committed one petty crime / misdemeanor, what would it be? Why?
How do they greet someone they dislike / hate?
How do they greet someone they like / love?
What is the smallest, morally questionable choice they’ve made?
Who do they keep in their life for professional gain? Is it for malicious intent?
What’s a secret they haven’t told serious romantic partners and don’t plan to tell?
What hobby are they good at in private, but bad at in front of others? Why?
Would they rather be invited to an event to feel included or be excluded from an event if they were not genuinely wanted there?
How do they respond to a loose handshake? What goes through their head?
What phrases, pronunciations, or mannerisms did they pick up from someone / somewhere else?
If invited to a TED Talk, what topic would they present on? What would the title of their presentation be?
What do they commonly misinterpret because of their own upbringing / environment / biases? How do they respond when realizing the misunderstanding?
What language would be easiest for them to learn? Why?
What’s something unimportant / frivolous that they hate passionately?
Are they a listener or a talker? If they’re a listener, what makes them talk? If they’re a talker, what makes them listen?
Who have they forgotten about that remembers them very well?
Who would they say ‘yes’ to if invited to do something they abhorred / strongly didn’t want to do?
Would they eat something they find gross to be polite?
What belief / moral / personality trait do they stand by that you (mun) personally don’t agree with?
What’s a phrase they say a lot?
Do they act on their immediate emotions, or do they wait for the facts before acting?
Who would / do they believe without question?
What’s their instinct in a fight / flight / freeze / fawn situation?
What’s something they’re expected to enjoy based on their hobbies / profession that they actually dislike / hate?
If they’re scared, who do they want comfort from? Does this answer change depending on the type of fear?
What’s a simple daily activity / motion that they mess up often?
How many hobbies have they attempted to have over their lifetime? Is there a common theme?