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Does anyone else ever wonder what happened to Rose in the doomed timeline Davesprite came from? I mean in that timeline John and Jade were dead, and since John had died before he could bring Jade into the game Bec was never prototyped, so Bec Noir never existed. The trolls in that timeline would never have had to talk to them again because Noir would never have come into their session through the scratch that never happened. I wonder what happened to Rose after Dave was gone.

To my followers I’m making an art blog for all the bullshit I create. I’ll probably still post most of it to my main tumblr too but this one’ll be just for things I create. Things I write, draw, and anything else I make. Do not feel obligated to follow it I’m making it purely for the fun of it and because I would feel better being more organized and it will make me feel more validated as an artist.

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Ed Edd n Eddy Season 5 Episode 9 Too Smart for His Own Ed (by EdEddnEddyWatch)

“Come on Double Dweeb. You pull through man”

sCREECHES DOUBLE D’S MOM’S NOTE SAYS “THIS TUNA SALAD WILL DRY THOSE TEARS”

GUYS

DOUBLE D CRIED BECAUSE HE LOST THE SPELLING BEE

HE CRIED

chapelgoth  asked:

Everybody flirts with Double D. Kevin gets mad

Some mild language and unwelcome touching

What had begun as a fun day between boyfriends had become a much more arduous task of keeping up appearances.

  They had begun the day with the original plan of going to see a movie, Kevin asked if Double D wanted to get snacks, and Double D had agreed cheerfully, excited to get to the movie. He had politely asked the attendant, who was only a year or two older than them, for a bag of popcorn, what Double D hadn’t noticed was that the attendant had been watching him since he stepped up. Double D was having trouble reading the Attendant’s name tag from where he was standing, wanting to address him properly, and with a smirk the attendant noticed that. “My name’s Gavin, remember it because you’ll be screaming it later. What’s yours?” He winked at Double D. Double D stared at him open-mouthed, looking appalled.

“Oh I am, uh, very flattered by that proposal but I apologize as I am already here with a date.” Double D gave a sheepish smile and edged closer to Kevin, who stood nearby with his jaw clenched tightly with rage. He wanted nothing more than to scoop the smaller Edd into his arms and shout at this ‘Gavin’ character, but he worried that Edd would think he was being too possessive and didn’t interject.

“So,” Gavin replied, “Just come back when you get bored of him, I’ll show you something more interesting than some dumb movie.”

With that remark Kevin snapped, “How about you get the fucking popcorn instead of being a pervert?”

Gavin looked like he was about to reply with something nasty when Double D frowned disapprovingly at Kevin and piped in, “Kevin there’s no need for such vulgar language, it doesn’t bother me  he’s just trying to get a laugh.”

Kevin shut his mouth with a click as his teeth snapped together, Gavin handed over the popcorn smirking triumphantly. “Thank you,” Double D said and with that took Kevin’s hand and led him toward the theatre. Kevin Seethed with rage but forgot his anger as they watched the movie, his arm over Double D’s shoulders and Double D with his head against Kevin’s shoulder, his face serene but interested as he watched the movie. Kevin probably watched Double D more than he did the movie, enamored with every tiny feature that made up his face, his jaw, his neck, the tiny movements of his eyebrows and tensing of the muscles of his face as the plot of the movie thickened. In Kevin’s opinion, the movie was over far too soon.

As they left, Kevin’s arm still draped over Edd’s shoulders, they passed the snack area on their way out of the theatre Kevin noticed that Gavin was still there and watching them, or Double D as they left. Kevin flipped him the bird, tensing up enough that Double D, who was eagerly discussing the film with him though he was not paying as much attention as he should, peered at him inquiringly. “Is something wrong Kevin? Am I starting to bore you,” he frowned, looking concerned as if he was starting to believe that the reason that Kevin was unhappy was by his own fault and no one else’s. “Nah, nothing’s wrong. Just a little stiff from standing still so long.” And the unsuspecting Edd had not questioned any further, that was that.

Next the two decided to get something to eat and stopped at the first restaurant they came to in the mall across the way. From a distance they studied the menu, quietly discussing what looked best. Kevin chose a cheeseburger and fries while Edd chose a salad to avoid the greasy mess and they both ordered ice cream shakes, vanilla for Double D and chocolate for Kevin. As they waited Double D chatted with the cashier in a friendly amiable manner. Finally they got their food, but as the server was handing Kevin his shake he noticed the cashier slip Double D his number. Kevin felt a wave of jealousy, anger and possessiveness wash over him and in his frustration he clumsily bumped his fingertips against the shake and the serve and he both dropped it. Chocolate shake dumped all over his shirt and jacket.

“Shit!” He exclaimed angrily, clutching his shirtfront. The server said he would get him another shake and dashed off.

“Kevin, are you alright?” Double D inquired looking concerned

“Peachy thanks, why don’t you go back to flirting with your new friend now ?”

Edd, stared at him a look of hurt settling on his face and Kevin’s heart dropped instantly regretting the angry statement. He sighed and muttered, “whey don’t you just find us someplace to sit ok? I’m gonna try and find a bathroom and get as much of this off as I can.” 

The dejected Edd shuffled around in his messenger bag for a moment before handing him a clean shirt without looking at him. “I always carry a change of clothes with me,” he shuffled off to find them somewhere to sit. Kevin watched him in distress feeling awful before he trudged off to find the bathroom. 

After washing as much of the stickiness off him as he could and changing into the clean shirt, which smelled like his boyfriend he left the bathroom, playing the apology he had prepared over in his mind. He scanned the restaurant to find his sock headed boyfriend when his eye settled on him not far away. At first he saw only Double D but then noticed that the attendant from the movie theatre, Gavin was sitting next to him. Double D looked distressed and uncomfortable, pressed against the wall in a feeble attempt to stay away from the older teen. Gavin was speaking to him, and at the distance Kevin couldn’t hear it but it was obviously something Double D didn’t like. As he watched Gavin rubbed his hand over Double D’s thigh, and Double D visibly stiffened and kevin thought he looked like he might be trembling as well. Kevin strode over and grabbed Gavin by the back of his jacket and yanked him out of the seat and before Gavin could react, punched him in the jaw. 

Kevin’s hand instantly spiked with pain but he ignored it lifting the dazed teen onto the edge of his toes and jerked him close until their faces were inches apart. “Edd is my boyfriend, and if I ever see you so much as touch him again, you’ll be spitting out teeth for a week, got it?”

He released him, shoving him away angrily and Gavin hurried off casting fearful glances over his shoulder as he scurried away. He plopped down next to Double D and inspected him worriedly, “are you ok?” it took Double D a moment to nod

“Yeah, I’m ok,” he responded cuddling up to Kevin shakily, “thanks Kevin” He smiled softly and stretched up to plant a soft kiss against his cheek. 

“I love you,” Kevin said.

“I love you too.”

If you look at other people’s art and say ‘Wow, I wish I was that good’ don’t focus on the thought that you aren’t as good focus on that they had to work hard to get to get that good and that if you work hard too you can improve as well just don’t give up hope and keep trying, and remember nothing has to be perfect.

The worst thing about being Ace is that there are so few Aces. Even if you’re gay, or lesbian, or bi, or whatever, the likelihood of you finding SOMEONE to be into and have them be into you too. but being Ace is the ultimate uncrossable line. Because unless you’re flexible and at least willing to have sex, the likelihood of someone wanting to be in a serious relationship with you who isn’t ace is fuckin tiny, and if you find anyone who isn’t ace and you aren’t willing to have sex, you will forever feel guilty and worry about what-ifs

SO LET’S COVER THIS

GAMZEE THOUGH I LOVE HIM, IS AN ASSHOLE

HE HAS FEELINGS THOUGH

MOTHERFUCKERS HE JUST WOKE UP FROM MIND CONTROL TO BE STABBED FULL OF HOLES  AND BLOODY AND MISSING TEETH WITH THE PERSON HE LITERALLY HATES RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM HOLDING SWORDS WITH HIS BLOOD ON THEM

I WOULD BE PISSED TOO, AND BEING A HIGHBLOOD OF VIOLENT AND FUCKING INSANE DESCENT AND ALSO BARD OF RAGE MAKES IT EVEN WORSE, BUT LETS JUST LOOKIT THIS GUYS

NOW I DON’T MEAN LOOK AT THE WORDS, LOOK AT THE QUIRK

I’VE SPENT A LOT OF TIME STUDYING GAMZEE’S QUIRK

THAT IS HIS ORIGINAL QUIRK

PRE-SOBER, PRE-SCRATCH

IN THAT MOMENT WHEN HE’S WAKING UP. GAMZEE IS NO LONGER SOBER, NO LONGER INSANE. 

AND HE TALKS TO HER LIKE A FRIEND, HE SEEMS CONFUSED AND HE’S HURT

I’M THINKING HIS FREAK OUT IS EVERYTHING COMING BACK TO HIM

LORD ENGLISH AND HIS SOBRIETY, HIS ANCESTRY AND EVERYTHING ALL SLAMMING INTO HIM AT ONCE

I KNOW THIS IS P MUCH A COMMON THEORY BY NOW BUT BY GEORGE THAT IS GAMZEE’S ORIGINAL QUIRK AND FOR A MOMENT MY BABY WAS NOT CRAZY

MAYBE JUST MAYBE THEY CAN FIX HIM

OR KILL HIM TO PUT HIM OUT OF HIS MISERY.

HE MAY BE IMMORTAL BUT I’M PRETTY SURE A SICLE OR BROKEN SWORD CUTTING HIS HEAD OFF OR IN HALF OR PUSHING HIM IN THE LAVA WOULD KILL HIM

THAT LAVA IS NOT A COINCIDENCE IT WILL BE IMPORTANT