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the character screen with my unfiltered Steam name, Big Titty Titan
Titan sits in a Halloween tree with a black cat.
Crow sits, happily drinking on a log next to a campfire, sword extended as he laughs and tells stories. Fireflies surrounding the area in a soft glow.
Purple and pink background for a smiling male Titan in blue armor, he has one blind white eye with black paint or scratches over it.
A sketchy hunter themed one for the Assassin's Cowl. The text reads: "Unsung. Unnamed. Unseen. Assassin's Cowl. VANISHING EXECUTION Powered melee final blows grant invisibility and restore a portion of health and shields. Finishers and final blows against more powerful targets increase the duration of the invisibility and the amount of health and shields restored."
Shirtless tatted up Zavala. Lots of cosmic imagery, some Titan symbols, and he has some scarring. Oh no, he's hot.
Panel 1 - My Titan approaches Crow for the Hawkmoon Exotic Quest. Crow says "Guardian, I've had terrible dreams, will you help me?" My Titan says "Of course, my dear sweet Crow". Panel 2 - My Titan yells at Crow as she reads over the steps required. She says "SIXTEEN Steps?! Oh Hell no! I just did a whole bunch of stuff for you! Just give me Hawkmoon! I know you got it back there!" In tiny text Crow whispers "But my dreams..." Panel 3 - The Titan crumples up the Hawkmoon quest paper. Ghost projects a dreams dictionary website for Crow. The Titan says "Here's a website you can look up all the meanings of dreams." Crow replies "But I really think we need to..." Panel 4 - Crow is interrupted and dejected by the Titan throwing the crumpled quest at his chest as she tells him "Quest complete, give me my gun!"
Savathun in the swamp with lil fellas hands reaching out to her, chains hanging off of her hands, covered in the weird flowers and folaige from her throne world.
5 panels of a mock Dream Daddy style visual novel with Crow - they read: Panel 1 - "On our way back, I...felt something. It's a yearning. For change, for...adventure." Crow smiles awkwardly. "It feels childish, but it's like the gun - or maybe the Traveler - wants us to experience Triumph" Panel 2 - "Glint thinks this may have t do with the elevated states of emotion. Like we need to attune our minds to a specific...wavelength." Panel 3 - "I think we should try," Crow asserts. "Together." Panel 4 - Crow doesn't seem completely convinced, but there's a part of him deep down that believes it's true. Panel 5 - A branching choice reads "Accept his offer, Reject his offer," and the third option which is highlighted "Be thirsty"
Asher stands, surprised and irritated - the text reads "Asher fucks" "A Date with Destiny"
Zavala stands, unimpressed, raising an eyebrow - the text reads "I don't know what you mean by 'wanting to drain me,' but I need Guardians who don't get distracted. Quit calling me 'Daddy' and get back to work." "A Date with Destiny"
Drifter stands and grins - the text reads "Bend over, Hotshot! Gonna fill your bank with my motes!" "A Date with Destiny"
Crow stands and blushes - the text reads "Let's make new memories together" "A Date with Destiny"
a Destiny comic cover made to look like an old 40's/50's romance comic. It features a blonde Warlock crying in front while she laments the fact that her Awoken Titan man is making out with a Hunter girl behind her. A thought bubble from her says, "He said he's help me with my dailies!" a couple of pink narrative boxes under that say, "No room for a fireteam in...CRIMSON DOUBLES!" The top of the comic says Are you a NICE girl? CRIMSON DAYS, and some imagery and logos that feel like old comics, like the price, the date, and a little "Approved the the Comics Authority" logo
The finished drawing of a mock-Marlboro F1 racing ad but with a fireteam posed around a team sparrow covered in sponsors. The team are all my guardians that I rotate - my main Awoken Titan woman, my human Hunter girl and my human Warlock man. It's like a co-op branding deal for an energy drink that also sponsors a racing team, so the ad is for Ascendant Energy, with a big image of the can. The text on the bottom left reads "Ascendant Energy - Zero-Point Energy - Zero Carbs - Zero Sugar" The top left is the tagline that reads "Upgrade your performance". old Marlboro magazine ads used to have a little story about the racers featured, so the small text on the top right reads "These guardians know how to take the checkered flag. At the Crimson Cup, Vennatra Sej took it on the final lap last year. At Haakon Masters in 2015, Scott Payton took it after spinning 360° into a forklift. And Natalia Hastings won the Meridian Bay Pro Series in 2016, the most prestigious race of them all. Now these SRL Champions bring their warppower to the Ascendant Energy team ‘19. For 16 races, including the Ascendant Grand Prix, Ascendant 500, and the Ascendant Challenge, which is the only race held just for SRL’s top guns, their VEIST-powered Ascendant Schnell Chassis will be the ones to catch - travelling faster than one football field every second. Sure, Sej, Hastings and Payton are from the same fireteam. But when the green flag drops, it’s every guardian for themselves." Sponsors featured as logos on the guardians racing suits: Titan Fuel (G Fuel), Spicy Ramen, Eververse, Schnell, Warmind, Vex Milk(Coffee Mate), Sparro(Sparco), Crimson Cup Series(Nascar Cup Series), Light Year(GoodYear), Hakke, Veist, Bray's Best(Bush's Best), Hard Wipe(Charmin), SolCo(SunCo), Chatterwhite(Crest), Ascendant Energy(Monster Energy)
My titan leaning against a wall in the Tower wearing an Ice Breaker themed casual athletic outfit. White text overlaid on the image reads: "Heat Sink. Magazine. Operator." "ICE BREAKER" in larger letters. Below this text in small text is text from the wiki I think? Which maybe came from a grimoire entry? I don't remember now. It reads: "The Ice BBreaker series was a clandestine project developed by the Vanguard in conjunction with various City weapons foundries. Meant as an exploration of Golden Age weapon technology, the project was scrapped after only a single weapon reached the testing phase. The prototypes for the project's lone weapon are considered dangerous and unfit for field duty by the Vanguard. This hasn't stopped daring Guardians from seeking out the Ice Breakers - death, after all, is an occupational hazard."
A summer group picture I drew in 2021. The Tower is now a giant pool party with my titan in front squirting a water gun version of Sunshot, the water landing on my irritated Ghost. The background is sunny and crowded. The Tower is decorated in fun rainbow colors and engram garland. Holliday is sharing a drink with Crow that he thinks is gross. Banshee has Tess Everis on his shoulders and they are playing chicken with Devrim and Hawthorne. Ada-1 and Rahool sit on the edge of the pool comparing notes. Elsie and Anna Bray relax and laugh in the water. Drifter is pulling Eris into the pool. Variks is trying not to get wet. shirtless and tatted up Zavala drinks from an engram shaped glass, shirtless and oily Shaxx(the helmet stays on) and Mithrax, covered in pool noodles try to enjoy their surroundings. A tanned Shaw Han runs past the crowd with a giant inflatible Vex Harpy, spilling the food and drink out of the hands of a Hawaiian shirt wearing Saladin and Xur. Ikora wears a light swim coverup and plays with an inflatable ball along with Osiris and Saint-14. Eva Levante guides a small Eliksni child dressed in cute summer clothes through the crowd. Sweeper bot tries to keep up with the mess.
My in-game Titan on the loadout screen wearing colorful Guardian Games armor.
Purple themed image of a Titan rushing towards the viewer, Void Sentinel shield in hand
A Dead By Daylight comic: 1. Benedict sits naked in an ocean of blood illuminated by the bloodmoon. 2. Benedict in profile soaked in blood, gasping as the blood runs down his face 3. a large image of The Plague 4. The Plague vomits a stream of blood into Benedict's mouth, shooting out the back of his head 5. Benedict dead on the ground in a puddle of blood.
a pale man with blue hair leans against a rail smoking. He's wearing a jacket, gloves and sunglasses at night. he is illuminated only by a neon sign that read "no smoking".
An ad for Destiny themed energy drink Ascendant Energy shows three guardians posing on a sparrow, decked out in racing gear. The text reads: "These guardians know how to take the checkered flag. At the Crimson Cup, Vennatra Sej took it on the final lap last year. At Haakon Masters in 2015, Scott Payton took it after spinning 360° into a forklift. And Natalia Hastings won the Meridian Bay Pro Series in 2016, the most prestigious race of them all. Now these SRL Champions bring their warppower to the Ascendant Energy team ‘19. For 16 races, including the Ascendant Grand Prix, Ascendant 500, and the Ascendant Challenge, which is the only race held just for SRL’s top guns, their VEIST-powered Ascendant Schnell Chassis will be the ones to catch - travelling faster than one football field every second. Sure, Sej, Hastings and Payton are from the same fireteam. But when the green flag drops, it’s every guardian for themselves.
DBD comic about the 2v8 Wesker bug where he slams into someone and then can't hook them. Benedict talks about watching Nemesis whip Chris Redfield's ass and getting jealous and isn't paying attention when Wesker grabs him. He explains how he immediately gets a boner and Wesker is either disgusted or amused and tries to get rid of him, but the bug prevents him from being dropped. The remaining survivors who are all Resident Evil characters are poking Wesker and shining flashlights, but nothing works, so they leave. Wesker and Benedict, still on his shoulder, sit on the front steps of RCPD shooting the shit. The End Game collapse eventually brings Benedict back to the campfire where he wonders where his newly discovered tentacle fetish came from.
A screenshot from GlobalComix showing the Space Bitch cover alongside a few other great Indie titles.
A pale skinned vampire man with red eyes holds a lavender skinned woman in leather underwear, seemingly also just turned into a vampire, blood dripping down both of their faces. Both of them stand in waist-deep blood with a city landscape behind them, lit by a full moon. The tagline reads " He'll take what's yours one way or another"
3 Destiny guardians being taken over by egregore spores and tendrils, one with spores shooting through his head, leaning on his glaive. The text reads: "It wants me to witness this, the world. Its world now. Suffocating in the black poison. I collapse. We all collapse."
Cyberpunk Jughead outside a rundown Pop's eating a burger with extra robot arms holding a drink and fries. He takes a bite and says, "This roach burger is alright, but I really miss those Soylent Burgers!"
Pyramid Head with a sculpted booty just lettin it all hang out
a smarmy Lara Croft stops Benedict Baker before he can save someone off hook and calls over The Knight to hold his hand while they watch Benedict get taken by the Entity's claws. Benedict gives them both the bird as Lara Croft tbags the hatch under him.
It was in the back of an old, abandoned schoolyard where Tryks, the Mad Designer herself, had descended upon me. An eccentric silver-haired woman accoutred in golden baubles might have suggested a meek artist, but the air of contempt and the mild stench of fanaticism she exuded shattered the illusion. With a simple flick of her wrist, the Mad Designer granted boons and curses with a malicious whimsy to both killer and survivor alike, completely altering trial outcomes to her desire. I approached her with desperate hope, seeking aid or any shred of information. Instead, she patronized me with condescending diminutives and told me my pain is for the pleasure of the entity. She taunted me, giddy as she watched me struggle. In Tryks I found no ally - only a sick tormentor with an affection for the Entity alone. I am left with the realization that this nightmare can always worsen.
A one-page comic showing Dead by Daylight survivor, Benedict Baker washing his naked body in a large pool of blood under a shining. blood moon. A closeup of Benedict's face shows blood dripping profusely. A large drawing of The Plague holding a smoking censer. Further down, a closeup panel of The Plague's hands tightly clutching her censor chain wrapped around Benedict's neck as she spews blood into his open mouth. The final image is a blood-soaked Benedict sprawled out on the ground in a pool of blood.
Purple skin, purple hair woman in leather clothing attempting to walk through turbulent brown shitty sludge, which is swirling around into a face and an exposed brain behind her
digital color version of the other traditionally inked image of Jughead Jones. A green streetlight above him shines on his face, while he is illuminated by a soft yellow light from within the diner. The neon Pop's sign to Jughead's right casts a soft glowing read against the wall. The Pop's menu is a faint blue glow which casts a slight blue rim light against Jughead's jacket.
Dead by Daylight fan comic featuring David King. The text describes Benedict' Baker's encounters with David. He had scolded David on being absent during the trial, they argue, and David beats his ass. Though Benedict doesn't seem to like David, he sees David's hidden altruistic nature and reluctantly admits that David will be helpful to the team's survival.
The Void beckons me as it always has, though the pull is much stronger as of late. Curiosity engulfs me as I step through the unstable rift. Immediately I feel exhausted and need to rest. What unfamiliar horrors await me here, I wonder? Ghostly figures, I call Haunts, aimlessly wander this realm. I suspect these were souls like myself and other survivors who have outlived their usefulness, discarded and forgotten by The Entity. Perhaps I can free them from their eternal prison? Another ghostly figure peered at me through the fog; I caught only a glimpse before it disappeared. There was no warning, no sense of dread. My instincts have failed me. Panicked, I raced toward my only means of escape, the rift whence I came. A humorous effort as I fall mere inches from freedom. By this show of ability, I hasten my final arrival to the Void. I belong here.
Ink drawing of Jason Voorhees in butt deep water, booty hangin out all dripping with lake water