DigitalTrainwreck

made a tumbler to keep my sad posts here

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I like haznin hotel and warhammer 40K (we exist rarely), here are the armies i believe characters would play

Cherri would definitely play a bunch of ork bois painted a bright yellow. And I believe when she plays she only talks like a ork

sir pentious in my opinion would play necrons. But his would be painted to look more steampunk. And calling his army a 'sub faction'

Niffty would play tyranids. But referring to them as her 'bug army' as she played.

Alastor plays chaos, khorne to be exact. He doesn't really care for the game but enjoys painting the miniatures and reading the lore

Charlie would play the salamanders. She wants to help as many souls as she can. So she thinks they are the best

Carmilla plays tau in secret, she believes they have the best weapons so she takes great care in her painting.

Angel dust plays the eldar. Thinking they are more tragic then most of the other factions. But not actually understanding the games rules

Valentino plays a slaanesh. He believes slaanesh would be his true form in the grim dark

Ill probably think of more. Feel free to add your own headcanons as well. And if you think you have better picks for the characters ive listed feel free to let me know

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Icarus towers are located in (REDACTED) built by (REDACTED) for weather manipulation. However a mistake has caused a massive sandstorm to engulf its surrounding area.

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The polymor island power station (first draft)

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It came to me in a vision

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Ive been practicing 1HP deltarune so when im able to record myself I wont lack total skill.

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Motivation for next year

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Am I a bad guy if I find brighter motivational? I mean he is killing but god. Its so good. About taking your own fate by force if needed.

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"The deepest pit of hell, Where the worst of the worst are punished. No man's land. A rusted earth filled with the ruin's of the past. The dried ocean beds lined with warships from world War one and two. To modern day. And duh into that dried land. Mile's apon miles of trenches where souls fight die and fight again in brutal trench warfare. And again and again, an endless cycle of war. And the cities. The cities. radiation, drone's, tanks, snipers. The urban fighters in the cities have to deal with the advanced technology of their opponents. Fighting drones with rubble. Tanks with handmade bombs. Whatever it takes them to survive another day. No matter where you are in no man's land. You're at war. Dying and waking up back in your bunk to die again. And again. Forever."

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Just put the down-payment for my future home

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Niffty stands front in center on my box that holds the rest of my clothes pins. Shes too big to wear to work

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Alastor and velvette definitely have a chat room where they just shit talk other overlords for fun. Like kicking feet in the air at midnight levels of it.

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FLORIDA MAN CRASH OUT

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Writing a deltarune AU where toriel and asriel died in a house fire. Kris is scarred mentally and physically and lives with asgore in a apartment. Rudy passed away when noelle was young so she wears one of his sweaters. Dess is in the hospital trying to keep a brave face for noelle and kris and now susie.

I plan for 8 parts. The school. The computer lab. The burnt house. The church. The hospital. The junk yard. The woods. The shelter.

Call it. Deltarune embers

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"I was just a kid when the first angel fell. My family couldn't believe it. A real angel fell from the heavens, but it was injured and sick. And lived for only a few days. It spoke very little. Though one thing it said before it died still sticks with me as I grew up "God is sick. Heaven is burning" and over the following years more angels fell. And as their bodies decayed a plague spread from their corpses. The infected begin with a slight cough. As it gets worse. Their eyes start getting cloudy and they lose their voice. Then feathers begin growing over the body. Then A.R.C comes and takes them to their headquarters for quarantining. But they are never seen again. Moral is at a all time low. Without an afterlife a lot of people have lost their faith in this dark cold world."

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Bird thing I drew

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Awful and tiny vox face sketch I did in my car. Practice makes perfect