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CRUSH!! (READ BLACKWIDOW APOCALYPSE!!)
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Strongest living organism. Writer + artist of Blackwidow Apocalypse on Webtoon. Art posted here may not be worksafe. Minors will be blocked on sight and then launched into the sun.

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Big day
Rudeboy thinks about this for a second. RUDEBOY: That doesn't make sense. This catches Ren-Anji off guard. REN-ANJI: What...? RUDEBOY: All I've been trying to do is re-unite my family. Why would I wanna fight you? How does that fix anything? Unlike Ren-Anji, Rudeboy does not adopt a fighting stance. Ren-Anji's own stance relaxes a bit. RUDEBOY: What's it prove? RUDEBOY: You wanna fix your karma? Ren-Anji's expression falters. Rudeboy raises his scythe onto his shoulder and turns away. RUDEBOY: This isn't how. If you're still stuck under Bastardsword's shadow... He begins to walk down the tunnel away from Ren-Anji. RUDEBOY: Then step out of it. MALLORY: HEY WHAT THE HECK Without warning, Mallory has appeared next to Rudeboy and Ren-Anji, clearly angry with them. They both recoil in surprise. MALLORY: why'd you jerks ditch me?! Meanwhile: Darkness. A disembodied voice floats through the haze. VOICE: grid Ingrid C'mon, wake up! Ingrid's eyes snap open. She's not in Nowhere any longer, and something about her seems different. When Ingrid sits up, she's a kid again, sitting on a bed in a darkened room. On the other end of the bed sits her father, his face obscured by heavy shadow. INGRID: Dad...? INGRID'S FATHER: Can't have you sleeping in. Today's a big day for you. Don't you remember?
November 13, 2025 at 10:25 PM
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Jerks
Meanwhile, Ren-Anji and Rudeboy stare each other down in the sewers above Nowhere. RUDEBOY: You wanna fight me...? Why? REN-ANJI: I've been thinking. The memory of Bastardsword looms over Ren-Anji as he speaks. REN-ANJI: Hendrick Bastardsword has done irreparable damage to your family. He separated you from your sister. Indirectly, he is responsible for your current state. I am the last remaining thread of his legacy. Rudeboy remains silent, just watching. REN-ANJI: Isabel and Mallory have already dealt with him. But you also deserve someone to hold accountable. He raises his right hand and places it on the hilt of Rotten Blossom. REN-ANJI: Now draw. Face me. Rudeboy thinks about this for a second. RUDEBOY: That doesn't make sense. This catches Ren-Anji off guard. REN-ANJI: What...? RUDEBOY: All I've been trying to do is re-unite my family. Why would I wanna fight you? How does that fix anything? Unlike Ren-Anji, Rudeboy does not adopt a fighting stance. Ren-Anji's own stance relaxes a bit. RUDEBOY: What's it prove? RUDEBOY: You wanna fix your karma? Ren-Anji's expression falters. Rudeboy raises his scythe onto his shoulder and turns away. RUDEBOY: This isn't how. If you're still stuck under Bastardsword's shadow... He begins to walk down the tunnel away from Ren-Anji. RUDEBOY: Then step out of it. MALLORY: HEY WHAT THE HECK Without warning, Mallory has appeared next to Rudeboy and Ren-Anji, clearly angry with them. They both recoil in surprise. MALLORY: why'd you jerks ditch me?! Meanwhile: Darkness. A disembodied voice floats through the haze. VOICE: grid Ingrid C'mon, wake up! Ingrid's eyes snap open. She's not in Nowhere any longer, and something about her seems different.
November 10, 2025 at 12:21 AM
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quick scribble of Iz. it's been a while since she was in the comic. I'm starting to miss her, I think
Iz from the hit webcomic blackwidow apocalypse. read it on webtoon immediately.
November 4, 2025 at 3:18 PM
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Step out
The amount of energy required to throw such a huge punch has eaten the rest of Ingrid's limbs. The remains of her body plummet from the top of the crumbling tower to the bottom of Nowhere, where she lands with a thud. Meanwhile, Ren-Anji and Rudeboy stare each other down in the sewers above Nowhere. RUDEBOY: You wanna fight me...? Why? REN-ANJI: I've been thinking. The memory of Bastardsword looms over Ren-Anji as he speaks. REN-ANJI: Hendrick Bastardsword has done irreparable damage to your family. He separated you from your sister. Indirectly, he is responsible for your current state. I am the last remaining thread of his legacy. Rudeboy remains silent, just watching. REN-ANJI: Isabel and Mallory have already dealt with him. But you also deserve someone to hold accountable. He raises his right hand and places it on the hilt of Rotten Blossom. REN-ANJI: Now draw. Face me. Rudeboy thinks about this for a second. RUDEBOY: That doesn't make sense. This catches Ren-Anji off guard. REN-ANJI: What...? RUDEBOY: All I've been trying to do is re-unite my family. Why would I wanna fight you? How does that fix anything? Unlike Ren-Anji, Rudeboy does not adopt a fighting stance. Ren-Anji's own stance relaxes a bit. RUDEBOY: What's it prove? RUDEBOY: You wanna fix your karma? Ren-Anji's expression falters. Rudeboy raises his scythe onto his shoulder and turns away. RUDEBOY: This isn't how. If you're still stuck under Bastardsword's shadow... He begins to walk down the tunnel away from Ren-Anji. RUDEBOY: Then step out of it.
November 2, 2025 at 7:35 PM
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did this meme with Ingrid a while back.
ingrid
October 28, 2025 at 6:08 PM
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Sense
From the stump of her right arm, Ingrid forces out a mass of liquid flesh that quickly solidifies into a huge, muscular arm. INGRID: I don't care what it costs... As she plummets downward, she throws a punch. The fist she's created is larger than most of the Orchestrator's body. INGRID: I'll END you. The force of the punch rips through the Orchestrator and into the ground beyond her. The shockwaves travel deep into the stone, splitting off a huge chunk of the platform. SFX: fucking BOOOOOM The amount of energy required to throw such a huge punch has eaten the rest of Ingrid's limbs. The remains of her body plummet from the top of the crumbling tower to the bottom of Nowhere, where she lands with a thud. Meanwhile, Ren-Anji and Rudeboy stare each other down in the sewers above Nowhere. RUDEBOY: You wanna fight me...? Why? REN-ANJI: I've been thinking. The memory of Bastardsword looms over Ren-Anji as he speaks. REN-ANJI: Hendrick Bastardsword has done irreparable damage to your family. He separated you from your sister. Indirectly, he is responsible for your current state. I am the last remaining thread of his legacy. Rudeboy remains silent, just watching. REN-ANJI: Isabel and Mallory have already dealt with him. But you also deserve someone to hold accountable. He raises his right hand and places it on the hilt of Rotten Blossom. REN-ANJI: Now draw. Face me. Rudeboy thinks about this for a second. RUDEBOY: That doesn't make sense. This catches Ren-Anji off guard. REN-ANJI: What...? RUDEBOY: All I've been trying to do is re-unite my family. Why would I wanna fight you? How does that fix anything? Unlike Ren-Anji, Rudeboy does not adopt a fighting stance. Ren-Anji's own stance relaxes a bit. RUDEBOY: What's it prove?
October 26, 2025 at 5:57 PM
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Sona for @thedoodlechrome.bsky.social!!
girl wearin bandages
October 21, 2025 at 3:26 AM
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Settle up
The Orchestrator unloads a burst from her machine gun, while at the same time keeping her laser trained upward. ORCHESTRATOR: you cannot evade my gunfire in mid-air and must manifest a shield with which to block. Indeed, she's right -- Ingrid swells her left arm into a huge mass of teeth and holds it in front of her. The bullets ping off of it harmlessly. ORCHESTRATOR: and when a flesh witch exceeds her caloric reserves her body begins to cannibalize itself. Ingrid's right arm "pops", leaving nothing behind but a small spray of blood. She clenches her teeth. From the stump of her right arm, Ingrid forces out a mass of liquid flesh that quickly solidifies into a huge, muscular arm. INGRID: I don't care what it costs... As she plummets downward, she throws a punch. The fist she's created is larger than most of the Orchestrator's body. INGRID: I'll END you. The force of the punch rips through the Orchestrator and into the ground beyond her. The shockwaves travel deep into the stone, splitting off a huge chunk of the platform. SFX: fucking BOOOOOM The amount of energy required to throw such a huge punch has eaten the rest of Ingrid's limbs. The remains of her body plummet from the top of the crumbling tower to the bottom of Nowhere, where she lands with a thud. Meanwhile, Ren-Anji and Rudeboy stare each other down in the sewers above Nowhere. RUDEBOY: You wanna fight me...? Why? REN-ANJI: I've been thinking. The memory of Bastardsword looms over Ren-Anji as he speaks. REN-ANJI: Hendrick Bastardsword has done irreparable damage to your family. He separated you from your sister. Indirectly, he is responsible for your current state. I am the last remaining thread of his legacy. Rudeboy remains silent, just watching. REN-ANJI: Isabel and Mallory have already dealt with him. But you also deserve someone to hold accountable. He raises his right hand and places it on the hilt of Rotten Blossom. REN-ANJI: Now draw. Face me.
October 19, 2025 at 11:40 PM
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Spent
As the two arms fly towards Ingrid, she notices a spot on one of them where the light doesn't reach. INGRID (VO): Shadow. Front of the drill. Ingrid releases her grip on the cable and drops down into the aforementioned shadow on the drill arm. From there, she launches herself towards the sword arm, bouncing off of it as well. The entire time, the Orchestrator is firing lasers at her. INGRID (VO): If I can just make it down...! The Orchestrator's screen face flashes a grinning skull as she raises her machine gun arm into frame. ORCHESTRATOR: idiocy. The Orchestrator unloads a burst from her machine gun, while at the same time keeping her laser trained upward. ORCHESTRATOR: you cannot evade my gunfire in mid-air and must manifest a shield with which to block. Indeed, she's right -- Ingrid swells her left arm into a huge mass of teeth and holds it in front of her. The bullets ping off of it harmlessly. ORCHESTRATOR: and when a flesh witch exceeds her caloric reserves her body begins to cannibalize itself. Ingrid's right arm "pops", leaving nothing behind but a small spray of blood. She clenches her teeth. From the stump of her right arm, Ingrid forces out a mass of liquid flesh that quickly solidifies into a huge, muscular arm. INGRID: I don't care what it costs... As she plummets downward, she throws a punch. The fist she's created is larger than most of the Orchestrator's body. INGRID: I'll END you. The force of the punch rips through the Orchestrator and into the ground beyond her. The shockwaves travel deep into the stone, splitting off a huge chunk of the platform. SFX: fucking BOOOOOM The amount of energy required to throw such a huge punch has eaten the rest of Ingrid's limbs. The remains of her body plummet from the top of the crumbling tower to the bottom of Nowhere, where she lands with a thud.
October 16, 2025 at 9:11 PM
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Last punch
Suspended high in the air, Ingrid clings to one of the Orchestrator's wires with one hand as the laser begins to disperse the shadows covering her body. INGRID (VO): Can't hold the shape...! The Orchestrator flings her sword and drill arms upward to strike Ingrid while she's pinned down. As the two arms fly towards Ingrid, she notices a spot on one of them where the light doesn't reach. INGRID (VO): Shadow. Front of the drill. Ingrid releases her grip on the cable and drops down into the aforementioned shadow on the drill arm. From there, she launches herself towards the sword arm, bouncing off of it as well. The entire time, the Orchestrator is firing lasers at her. INGRID (VO): If I can just make it down...! The Orchestrator's screen face flashes a grinning skull as she raises her machine gun arm into frame. ORCHESTRATOR: idiocy. The Orchestrator unloads a burst from her machine gun, while at the same time keeping her laser trained upward. ORCHESTRATOR: you cannot evade my gunfire in mid-air and must manifest a shield with which to block. Indeed, she's right -- Ingrid swells her left arm into a huge mass of teeth and holds it in front of her. The bullets ping off of it harmlessly. ORCHESTRATOR: and when a flesh witch exceeds her caloric reserves her body begins to cannibalize itself. Ingrid's right arm "pops", leaving nothing behind but a small spray of blood. She clenches her teeth. From the stump of her right arm, Ingrid forces out a mass of liquid flesh that quickly solidifies into a huge, muscular arm. INGRID: I don't care what it costs... As she plummets downward, she throws a punch. The fist she's created is larger than most of the Orchestrator's body. INGRID: I'll END you. The force of the punch rips through the Orchestrator and into the ground beyond her. The shockwaves travel deep into the stone, splitting off a huge chunk of the platform. SFX: fucking BOOOOOM
October 12, 2025 at 6:32 PM
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Empty
The Orchestrator flips through the air and lands on the ground below, looking up at the arm Ingrid is engulfing. ORCHESTRATOR: you are attempting to maneuver behind me again. Close-up of the Orchestrator's screen face as she begins to crank up the brightness. ORCHESTRATOR: this will not work twice. She unleashes a huge red laser beam from her screen, striking Ingrid and forcing her back into a solid shape. Suspended high in the air, Ingrid clings to one of the Orchestrator's wires with one hand as the laser begins to disperse the shadows covering her body. INGRID (VO): Can't hold the shape...! The Orchestrator flings her sword and drill arms upward to strike Ingrid while she's pinned down. As the two arms fly towards Ingrid, she notices a spot on one of them where the light doesn't reach. INGRID (VO): Shadow. Front of the drill. Ingrid releases her grip on the cable and drops down into the aforementioned shadow on the drill arm. From there, she launches herself towards the sword arm, bouncing off of it as well. The entire time, the Orchestrator is firing lasers at her. INGRID (VO): If I can just make it down...! The Orchestrator's screen face flashes a grinning skull as she raises her machine gun arm into frame. ORCHESTRATOR: idiocy. The Orchestrator unloads a burst from her machine gun, while at the same time keeping her laser trained upward. ORCHESTRATOR: you cannot evade my gunfire in mid-air and must manifest a shield with which to block. Indeed, she's right -- Ingrid swells her left arm into a huge mass of teeth and holds it in front of her. The bullets ping off of it harmlessly. ORCHESTRATOR: and when a flesh witch exceeds her caloric reserves her body begins to cannibalize itself. Ingrid's right arm "pops", leaving nothing behind but a small spray of blood. She clenches her teeth.
October 6, 2025 at 12:36 AM
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Drop down
Close-up on Ingrid's face as she focuses on the drill flying at her. INGRID (VO): Which side is the shadow on...? Suddenly she dodges to her right side, extending the shadows on her leg towards the side of the Orchestrator's claw. The shadows begin to spread across its surface. INGRID (VO): The right! Ingrid's body vanishes into a mass of and begins moving towards the Orchestrator, using her (the Orchestrator's) extended arm as a pathway. The Orchestrator sees what Ingrid is doing immediately and leaps off of the wall. The Orchestrator flips through the air and lands on the ground below, looking up at the arm Ingrid is engulfing. ORCHESTRATOR: you are attempting to maneuver behind me again. Close-up of the Orchestrator's screen face as she begins to crank up the brightness. ORCHESTRATOR: this will not work twice. She unleashes a huge red laser beam from her screen, striking Ingrid and forcing her back into a solid shape. Suspended high in the air, Ingrid clings to one of the Orchestrator's wires with one hand as the laser begins to disperse the shadows covering her body. INGRID (VO): Can't hold the shape...! The Orchestrator flings her sword and drill arms upward to strike Ingrid while she's pinned down. As the two arms fly towards Ingrid, she notices a spot on one of them where the light doesn't reach. INGRID (VO): Shadow. Front of the drill. Ingrid releases her grip on the cable and drops down into the aforementioned shadow on the drill arm. From there, she launches herself towards the sword arm, bouncing off of it as well. The entire time, the Orchestrator is firing lasers at her. INGRID (VO): If I can just make it down...! The Orchestrator's screen face flashes a grinning skull as she raises her machine gun arm into frame. ORCHESTRATOR: idiocy.
October 2, 2025 at 9:42 PM
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Disperse
Ingrid looks up toward the Orchestrator, who is standing on the side of the pillar's central torch, using one of her claws to support herself. INGRID: That's her plan...! To burn me out. Keep attacking until I can't regenerate anymore. She's... Ingrid points at her. INGRID: You're still trying to convince me. ORCHESTRATOR: yes. Black fluid pours out of the Orchestrator's screen face as she speaks. ORCHSTRATOR: i do not wish to continue harping upon this point but there is no nathan discord anymore. you are the only remaining option. you cannot die. nor can you be free. One of the drills spins up and flies towards Ingrid. ORCHESTRATOR: i will keep hurting you until you understand. Close-up on Ingrid's face as she focuses on the drill flying at her. INGRID (VO): Which side is the shadow on...? Suddenly she dodges to her right side, extending the shadows on her leg towards the side of the Orchestrator's claw. The shadows begin to spread across its surface. INGRID (VO): The right! Ingrid's body vanishes into a mass of and begins moving towards the Orchestrator, using her (the Orchestrator's) extended arm as a pathway. The Orchestrator sees what Ingrid is doing immediately and leaps off of the wall. The Orchestrator flips through the air and lands on the ground below, looking up at the arm Ingrid is engulfing. ORCHESTRATOR: you are attempting to maneuver behind me again. Close-up of the Orchestrator's screen face as she begins to crank up the brightness. ORCHESTRATOR: this will not work twice. She unleashes a huge red laser beam from her screen, striking Ingrid and forcing her back into a solid shape. Suspended high in the air, Ingrid clings to one of the Orchestrator's wires with one hand as the laser begins to disperse the shadows covering her body. INGRID (VO): Can't hold the shape...! The Orchestrator flings her sword and drill arms upward to strike Ingrid while she's pinned down.
September 29, 2025 at 12:49 AM
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Outmaneuver
Ingrid touches the spot on her midsection where she'd been shot. Her dress is beginning to repair itself too. INGRID (VO): That gun almost tore me in half. Had to totally rebuild a few organs. Weird, though. If she wanted to kill me, she should've aimed for my head. One of the Orchestrator's drill claws slams into the wall next to her. Ingrid looks up toward the Orchestrator, who is standing on the side of the pillar's central torch, using one of her claws to support herself. INGRID: That's her plan...! To burn me out. Keep attacking until I can't regenerate anymore. She's... Ingrid points at her. INGRID: You're still trying to convince me. ORCHESTRATOR: yes. Black fluid pours out of the Orchestrator's screen face as she speaks. ORCHSTRATOR: i do not wish to continue harping upon this point but there is no nathan discord anymore. you are the only remaining option. you cannot die. nor can you be free. One of the drills spins up and flies towards Ingrid. ORCHESTRATOR: i will keep hurting you until you understand. Close-up on Ingrid's face as she focuses on the drill flying at her. INGRID (VO): Which side is the shadow on...? Suddenly she dodges to her right side, extending the shadows on her leg towards the side of the Orchestrator's claw. The shadows begin to spread across its surface. INGRID (VO): The right! Ingrid's body vanishes into a mass of and begins moving towards the Orchestrator, using her (the Orchestrator's) extended arm as a pathway. The Orchestrator sees what Ingrid is doing immediately and leaps off of the wall. The Orchestrator flips through the air and lands on the ground below, looking up at the arm Ingrid is engulfing. ORCHESTRATOR: you are attempting to maneuver behind me again. Close-up of the Orchestrator's screen face as she begins to crank up the brightness. ORCHESTRATOR: this will not work twice. She unleashes a huge red laser beam from her screen, striking Ingrid and forcing her back into a solid shape.
September 25, 2025 at 7:29 PM
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Right side
Ingrid extends her shadow out behind her and drops into it, moving away from the Orchestrator to the opposite side of the pillar's central torch. When she re-emerges from the shadow, her wound has fully healed. INGRID (VO): Damn. That's gonna cost me. Ingrid touches the spot on her midsection where she'd been shot. Her dress is beginning to repair itself too. INGRID (VO): That gun almost tore me in half. Had to totally rebuild a few organs. Weird, though. If she wanted to kill me, she should've aimed for my head. One of the Orchestrator's drill claws slams into the wall next to her. Ingrid looks up toward the Orchestrator, who is standing on the side of the pillar's central torch, using one of her claws to support herself. INGRID: That's her plan...! To burn me out. Keep attacking until I can't regenerate anymore. She's... Ingrid points at her. INGRID: You're still trying to convince me. ORCHESTRATOR: yes. Black fluid pours out of the Orchestrator's screen face as she speaks. ORCHSTRATOR: i do not wish to continue harping upon this point but there is no nathan discord anymore. you are the only remaining option. you cannot die. nor can you be free. One of the drills spins up and flies towards Ingrid. ORCHESTRATOR: i will keep hurting you until you understand. Close-up on Ingrid's face as she focuses on the drill flying at her. INGRID (VO): Which side is the shadow on...? Suddenly she dodges to her right side, extending the shadows on her leg towards the side of the Orchestrator's claw. The shadows begin to spread across its surface. INGRID (VO): The right! Ingrid's body vanishes into a mass of and begins moving towards the Orchestrator, using her (the Orchestrator's) extended arm as a pathway. The Orchestrator sees what Ingrid is doing immediately and leaps off of the wall.
September 22, 2025 at 4:38 PM
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Burn out
Ingrid and the Orchestrator's battle in Nowhere continues. Establishing shot of Nowhere's central pillar before we're back in the action. The Orchestrator's machine gun has torn a huge chunk out of Ingrid's midsection. Ingrid strains to remain standing, coughing up blood. INGRID (VO): You've been through worse. Don't pass out. TITLE CARD - 38: PLANETBUSTER (the third) Ingrid extends her shadow out behind her and drops into it, moving away from the Orchestrator to the opposite side of the pillar's central torch. When she re-emerges from the shadow, her wound has fully healed. INGRID (VO): Damn. That's gonna cost me. Ingrid touches the spot on her midsection where she'd been shot. Her dress is beginning to repair itself too. INGRID (VO): That gun almost tore me in half. Had to totally rebuild a few organs. Weird, though. If she wanted to kill me, she should've aimed for my head. One of the Orchestrator's drill claws slams into the wall next to her. Ingrid looks up toward the Orchestrator, who is standing on the side of the pillar's central torch, using one of her claws to support herself. INGRID: That's her plan...! To burn me out. Keep attacking until I can't regenerate anymore. She's... Ingrid points at her. INGRID: You're still trying to convince me. ORCHESTRATOR: yes. Black fluid pours out of the Orchestrator's screen face as she speaks. ORCHSTRATOR: i do not wish to continue harping upon this point but there is no nathan discord anymore. you are the only remaining option. you cannot die. nor can you be free. One of the drills spins up and flies towards Ingrid. ORCHESTRATOR: i will keep hurting you until you understand.
September 18, 2025 at 7:03 PM
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Behind you
Ingrid and the Orchestrator's battle in Nowhere continues. Establishing shot of Nowhere's central pillar before we're back in the action. The Orchestrator's machine gun has torn a huge chunk out of Ingrid's midsection. Ingrid strains to remain standing, coughing up blood. INGRID (VO): You've been through worse. Don't pass out. TITLE CARD - 38: PLANETBUSTER (the third) Ingrid extends her shadow out behind her and drops into it, moving away from the Orchestrator to the opposite side of the pillar's central torch. When she re-emerges from the shadow, her wound has fully healed. INGRID (VO): Damn. That's gonna cost me. Ingrid touches the spot on her midsection where she'd been shot. Her dress is beginning to repair itself too. INGRID (VO): That gun almost tore me in half. Had to totally rebuild a few organs. Weird, though. If she wanted to kill me, she should've aimed for my head. One of the Orchestrator's drill claws slams into the wall next to her.
September 14, 2025 at 7:23 PM
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Waterworld on Virtual Boy legitimately sounds like a cursed object
a list of all Virtual Boy games, one of which is Waterworld
September 12, 2025 at 9:01 PM
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Retreat
Ingrid and the Orchestrator's battle in Nowhere continues. Establishing shot of Nowhere's central pillar before we're back in the action. The Orchestrator's machine gun has torn a huge chunk out of Ingrid's midsection. Ingrid strains to remain standing, coughing up blood. INGRID (VO): You've been through worse. Don't pass out. TITLE CARD - 38: PLANETBUSTER (the third) Ingrid extends her shadow out behind her and drops into it, moving away from the Orchestrator to the opposite side of the pillar's central torch. When she re-emerges from the shadow, her wound has fully healed. INGRID (VO): Damn. That's gonna cost me.
September 11, 2025 at 10:15 PM
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Picked up Cyberpunk 2077 and it got me thinkin about my character from TTRPG again. sadly I can't make her cuz you can't make your skin green
couple pictures of Thresher, my Cyberpunk RED character same, but now shes got a cool robot arm
September 11, 2025 at 1:46 AM
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alright lets get it revvin
Ingrid and the Orchestrator's battle in Nowhere continues. Establishing shot of Nowhere's central pillar before we're back in the action. The Orchestrator's machine gun has torn a huge chunk out of Ingrid's midsection. Ingrid strains to remain standing, coughing up blood. INGRID (VO): You've been through worse. Don't pass out. TITLE CARD - 38: PLANETBUSTER (the third)
September 7, 2025 at 4:32 PM
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types of mourn:
mourn mourn mourn
September 5, 2025 at 9:07 PM
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woah its mourn
mourn
September 4, 2025 at 11:53 PM
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LISTEN UP.
Izzy from Blackwidow Apocalypse is yelling at the reader. IZZY: HEY YOU!!! Blackwidow Apocalypse comes back on the 7th! DON'T FUCKING MISS IT!!!
September 1, 2025 at 3:05 PM
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One of Mourn's sisters (and Mourn herself)! I don't remember drawing this???
demon babe in a black dress
August 21, 2025 at 5:05 PM