#&. supernova / thread

[lavendarneverlands]

put 5 songs you listen to, post it, then send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers <333

Thank you so much lovely🫶🫶🫶

Oh goodness this is a hard question because I like way too many songs😂 though I am a huge Swiftie & since I’ve on my TOG binge have been listening to a lot of fan playlists so let’s let my history decide🤣 these have been in a heavy rotation:

“Who’s Afraid of Little Old Me?” by Taylor Swift

“Red Wine Supernova” by Chappell Roan

“Please Please Please” by Sabrina Carpenter

“Blonde” by Maisie Peters

“Can’t Catch Me Now” by Olivia Rodrigo

@impossibelle @iwantavaldezinator @idfendyr @shadowhunters77 @archerons-elain @cheap-spirits @maevecrom @endlessdaydream @somethingsomewhereanywhere @korepio

p.s. as always, no pressure tags :-) 💕

(Heads up for some tags: this is my main account, the side-blog ur probably used to seeing (as I’m more active) is @acourtofquestions I have a terrible habit of mixing up pages/conversations; so if ur going “who tagged me?” it’s just me lol)

[a-bit-of-cest]

Thinking about how Ace insisted even in his last breathes that his blood was “dirty” and how often he wished he wasn’t born, and how that’d inevitably lead to him being a conflicted mess if he’d survived and ended up knocking Sabo or Luffy up.

His immediate response to the news would be to apologize through tears for putting them in this situation, how sorry he was to taint them with his cursed seed. But part of him aches for it, to have the family he couldn’t, to love and be loved even more (selfishly, he’d think). Until his brother(s)’ wiping away his tears, all smiles, as they insist they *want* this, that they want *his* baby because he’s Ace and they love him and they’re happy.

Ace is still nervous and doubtful throughout the term, but that mentality starts to chip away just a bit.

[gctinhc]

𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 . 𓂅 @unicorn-supernova

" ah, você de novo. " disse quando a garota surgiu em seu campo de visão. o último encontro entre os dois não havia sido nenhum pouco satisfatório, ele tinha sido quase atropelado por ela, apenas por estar em sua forma felina e ela não olhar para baixo evitando pisar em criaturas menores. " muito engraçado mesmo ser atropelado por uma desatenta, só por que eu era um belo felino laranja. " retrucou mais uma vez com um sorriso cínico nos lábios. " e qual seu proposito agora? terminar com o atropelamento? "

[ocervc]

Era um acidente comum, sentia a pele arder com o jeito que a pessoa tentava o ajudar mas ainda sim, sabia que iria curar com o andar na floresta. Sempre era assim que funcionava nesse lugar estranho que se mantinha. Suas feridas não pareciam durar muito por entre a floresta, não quando eram causadas por acidentes ou por qualquer coisa do tipo, mas dessa vez, tinha alguém ali o ajudando. Sentou em um casco de madeira, seus olhos com fascinio em direção a pessoa, sua mente não pensando em nada, mas ainda sim, seus olhos não pareciam parar de maravilhar a pessoa a sua frente. Não entendia também como isso acontecia com ele por ali, parecia que todo o mundo era incrivel por ali. "Muito obrigado..."

@unicorn-supernova

[brightfancies]

STARTER. ft. Andromeda & Narcissa

Andromeda knocks three times on the large, ornamental door. 

Its intricate pattern was so familiar she could draw it in her sleep, but just as each time she stands before it, Andy begins tracing it with the tip of her fingers as she waits for her youngest sister. 

First knock.

The witch drags in a slow and heavy breath. Everyone would be gone and asleep by now, as she had been. But the brunette had been tossing and turning on her bed, getting up and laying back down. Thought after thought tangled in her mind, prickling her skin. Andromeda did not understand how she was supposed to sleep knowing what she knows now - what she overheard. 

And for Circe’s sake, she’s so goddamn tired of doing nothing about it all. 

Shouldn’t she wait, though, for Cissy to tell her the truth? What would she say when she got to her door -- did she even have any right to talk to her about it? 

Second knock, her head leaning in slightly to try and hear if she can catch the pace of her breath. 

“ Cissy? ” she asks in a soft, low whisper. She doesn’t mean for anyone else to find her here tonight except for the young blonde witch.

Scratch that -- Andromeda cannot afford for anyone to find her, especially her family’s long-time guest. The memory alone of Rabastan sitting in silence next to her - letting her just... be and being with her - made flinch, an ache dawning on her chest and lump in her throat, and she wraps her arms instinctively around herself. She’d cry for so long in his arms, Andromeda was sure she’d wasted away every bit of water in her body. But it's partly due to that night that she can stand here, before Narcissa’s bedchambers with a somewhat composed disposition. 

Andy closes her eyes and drags in another breath, and knocks again. 

“ Cissy -- ” she says a little louder this time. “ It’s me - Meda. Can I… Can I sleep with you tonight? ” 

The words taste so familiar in her tongue, they soothe and burn at the same time. How many nights had they spent hidden in each other’s bedroom? A recent memory dawns in her mind’s eye, of only a few weeks ago when her sister came to her, asking for the exact same thing of her. GODS - even then, Cissy knew what had happened to her. Who had hurt her. Did she always remember? From the time she opened her eyes, even? Andromeda has racked through her brain day and night for the last few days, trying to recall what sign she had missed - how, for fuck’s sake, had she missed at that Narcissa remembered that Bella attacked her that night. 

Even now, tonight, how can Cissy wake up and go to bed in her fancy chamber, in their damnably beautiful and frigid manor, knowing what she knows? 

“ I come with presents. ” She stops drawing the design on the door, and swings the neck of the bottle she’d been holding on her left hand for emphasis. “ Cissy? Are you awake? ”

[beyuji]

a starter for @eunaebe ( red wine supernova )

ever since moving into her little apartment, yuji’s made it some what of a home. it’s small, not room for much– but if yuji gets her way this year, she won’t be here for long. she’s still tried her best to make it feel more like a space for her and less like a room to stay in. she’s had enough of that. and with it being as small as it is, it does make the trek of bringing the pot of food over much less of a hassle.

“okay, i’m still trying things out but,” yuji stresses, carefully kneeling so she can set the pot of soup onto the coffee table. once freed from her hands, she lets out a relieved noise, falling back on her rear as she goes to distribute the bowls and utensils between her and eunae. “i followed the recipe, and i taste tested and i think it’s fine– but if it ends up being a bust i ordered take out just in case.” yuji might not be the best cook, but she’s been practicing. learning. “it was simple though, so my pride might take a beating if i messed it up.”

[countlessrealities]

@kamikotized asked for a small starter from Claw Noir !

Hesperia's hideout was very different from what Claw Noir was used to. The place where the Supreme summoned him and Shadybug for their mission was at the same time lavish and sterile. There was no warmth or comfort to be found there, only a show of power that had to be always feared and never doubted or challenged.

Adrien had hated that place since day one. It was a reminder of how fleeting and fake the freedom his Miraculous granted him was.

The room he currently stood in, instead, had a completely different energy. He hadn't noticed the first time they had broken into it, he hadn't even looked around. He had been there for one and only reason and nothing else had mattered.

Now everything was different. Himself included.

"How do you do it?" He asked, stretching a hand out to try and coax one of the magical butterflies to land on his finger. "How can you put up with...everything? Not just the lies, but knowing that you're up against something powerful enough to control the whole world? Aren't you afraid that the people you care for could pay the price?"

In spite of everything, he had been worrying about his father since he had come back from the other universe. The Supreme knew who he was. The moment his and Marinette's betrayal would be revealed, their families would have become a target.

"How can we do both? Fight the Supreme and protect them?"

[heartsdefine]

in lin's main verse, when interacting with non-doctor characters, it was eleven that found her, because that's how the thread went that birthed her character. but i'm totally open to universe alterations where other doctors find her in her little tardis disguised as a library. bc it's just so fun for me to write that meeting with different versions of the doctor.

[ehogaston]

who: @unicorn-supernova where: taverna do gaston

Em meio a todo aquele caos a única coisa que agradava Gaston era o fato dele ter conseguido abrir um estabelecimento que gostava tanto. Ter sua Taverna era uma realização pessoal muito significativa para si. Ficava feliz produzindo e vendendo suas cervejas que faziam tanto sucesso no Reino, e mais feliz ainda quando tinha oportunidade de falar sobre elas, ou sobre si mesmo, ou sobre suas conquistas que eram expostas como fotos enormes emolduradas e penduradas pelas paredes do local. Não havia uma vez sequer que flagrou alguém olhando para suas fotos e troféus e não chegou perto para se gabar; obviamente não agiria de forma diferente ao presenciar Virginia naquela situação. Aquela perdida irritante, que parecia fazer questão de ir até o seu estabelecimento só para tirar sua paz, e que desfazia de absolutamente tudo que fosse relacionado a ele, não passaria despercebida logo agora que parecia estar o admirando pela primeira vez. Após aproximar-se da mulher, que encarava um dos seus quadros, ele limpou a garganta. “Eu sempre soube que a sua insolência era atração reprimida.” comentou enquanto puxava do bolso um lenço e a oferecia. “Pra você limpar o canto da sua boca, tem algo escorrendo.”

[bongo-clash]

Okay scribbled this out Super Fast and my justifications for this are in the tags BUT-

Short DPXDC Prompts #658

very powerful spectral entities serve on the Ghost Kings council to advise and assist the king in his duties. Some commonly powerful entities are collectives. Usually the collective consciousness of a city, a concept, or an ideology.

Two of those collectives that serve the Ghost Kings Council is Metropolis and Gotham.

[the-blonde-blockbuster]

"can you see how many fingers i’m holding up ?" - @rydr--system (Jack, holding up three fingers)

Kryptonians were sturdy. Kara was sturdy. However, that didn't mean that getting thrown through several very dense walls wasn't a dizzying experience at times. Being invulnerable to most forms of harm didn't protect you from getting rattled like that. So, given that, trying to tell how many fingers were being help in front of her took a second longer than one might've expected. Kara blinked a couple times and shook off the debris. "Three. Sorry about..." She gestured towards the mess that she now realized was once a news room. "All this."

[3600frames]

Translation for the Off the Hook page of Splatoon 3 Ikasu Art Book

[Squid & Octo Supernova Unit]

A unit consisting of the wicked-tongue rapper and champion of chaos Pearl, and the ditzy and dependable Marina, who loves nothing else in the world more than Pearl, heavy machinery and shoujo manga. They are the ones responsible for the Final Fest held in July of 2019 Mollusc Era that caused the "chaos boom" sweeping over the world. Currently, they are in the midst of a world tour accompanied by the band Damp Socks.

[The One and Only Genius Rapper]

“A world tour? No way, we’re taking this thing to outer SPACE!” is what Pearl suddenly declared before throwing herself into creating a new outfit themed after an space suit. The end result was a haute couture garment made by the hands of a world-renowned designer, and threaded with an abundance of valuable materials that can withstand the vacuum of space. The manufacturing costs ended up totaling to 200 million geso, leading some to call it “a huge waste of money.”

[Sharp-Minded and Girlish DJ]

An Octoling maiden who finds happiness in constantly being swept up by the behavior of the ever free-spirited Pearl. All the while progressing with musical composition for the new frontier that is Damp Socks feat. Off the Hook, she is capable of also managing other affairs in tandem with complete perfection. These include coordinating the overall direction of the world tour, booking the venues, development of ticket sales systems, and lunch box preparation.

JP under the cut:

イカ&タコの超新星ユニット

毒舌ラッパー兼混沌の覇者"ヒメ"と、ヒメセンパイと重機と少女漫画をこよなく愛するしっかり者の天然DJ"イイダ"によるユニット。 軟体世紀2019年7月に行われたファイナルフェスで、世界に混沌ブームを引き起こした張本人たち。 現在はバンド”ビジー・バケーション"を引き連れて、ワールドツアーの真っ最中。

唯一無二の天才ラッパー

「ワールドツアー？　いや、宇宙進出だ！」と突然言い出し、宇宙服をモチーフとした新衣装を作り始めた。宇宙での使用にも耐える貴重な材料をふんだんに活用し、世界的なデザイナーの手によってヒメ専用のオートクチュールが誕生した。その製作費は2億ゲソはくだらないと言われている。

頭脳明晰で乙女チックなDJ

自由気ままなヒメの行動に毎回振り回されつつ、幸せを感じているタコの乙女。新たな展開の”ビジー・バケーションfeat.テンタクルズ”の楽曲制作を進めながら、ワールドツアーの総合演出や会場のブッキング、チッケト販売システムの開発、お弁当の手配など、あらゆる業務を平行しながら完璧にこなしている。

[sleepy-writes-stuff]

DP X DC PROMPT #26

(I'm feeling angsty today.)

(#) = Notes at the end of post

(*) = Just me building off of other ideas.

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Going Supernova

The GIW have discovered his identity, and they don't waste time on using this knowledge to their advantage. They spent the last six months creating a weapon that not only hurts ghosts but absolutely obliterates them down to their very cores. After testing it for so long on minor ghosts and then discovering the local ghostly menace's secret, they have the bright idea to make an example out of Danny.

They ambush him as he's fighting the invading ghost of the day. Their first shot misses and hits the ghost they're fighting. As soon as the shot lands, the ghost freezes in place with a look of dread and horror.

They look up at Danny with tears in their eyes and has only a few precious seconds to say, "Run," before their skin cracks and they shatter, the miniscule shards evaporating into nothingness.

Danny is petrified and grief-stricken over what he just witnessed that he doesn't have the time to even twitch before the GIW lock their sights back onto him and shoot him in the back.

Agony consumes him. His chest burns, and his ribs rattle with the effort it takes for him to breathe through the pain. The civilians who were still on the scene gasped in horror as they watched their local hero's chest start to crack and glow from within.

What the GIW didn't know was that Danny had just recently elevated to Ancient status due to helping Clockwork with the timestream. That and with his status as a halfa, what they did will end in nothing but disaster. (1)

Danny spots his parents, sister, and friends in the crowd. His parents watched in awe and excitement while his Jazz, Sam, and Tucker looked at him with horror-stricken disbelief. Knowing what's to come and not having enough time to explain, he gives them a wobbly smile.

"I'm so sorry."

He whips around and rockets straight up into the sky. He breaks through the atmosphere in a matter of seconds and continues to fly at breakneck speed away from the little green-blue planet he calls home. He has to get away. He can't destabilize so close to them. He has to go even further.

His form is steadily breaking off into pieces as his human and ghost half fight and fail to keep him together. He can feel his human half dying and his ghost half barely holding on by a thread. He can't stop, though. If he stops here, the Earth will be destroyed from the backlash.

He had no worry for himself. After all, stars die all the time. That doesn't mean that's the end for them. They just take on a new form or even help breathe new planets and galaxies into life.

'A star's death is not the end!' He comforts himself.

He only makes it a few light-years further before his energy fades out to nothing, and he slows to a halt. It's only then that Danny starts to panic alone in the vacuum of space. The furthest he's even been from home and the comfort of his friends and family.

"No. No, no, no, no." He repeats over and over. "Not far enough. Not far enough! I'm still too close!!" (2)

His stuttering heart rabbits inside his chest along with his crumbling core. He hugs himself tight with the false hope that maybe that would stop himself from falling apart. He cries for his family, his friends, his planet. His life and lives he's about to take through no fault of his own.

Because for a star to give life, they must first destroy. (3)

"I'm sorry. I-I'm so sorry! Please!"

He sobs into his hands as the light of his core pulses one final time.

"Please." He whispers brokenly.

His core shatters, and he screams for the entire cosmos to hear. His form expands with immeasurable force and shakes the very foundations of creation. His desperate attempt to spare the Earth from his self-destruction was in vain as the waves of his shattered core ravaged the solar system and destroyed everything within its path.

The countless people and other creatures on Earth didn't even have time to blink before they were completely eradicated. Quick and painless but nonetheless gone.

It took centuries for everything to settle again.

It wasn't until countless millennium passed that the solar system began to take shape again. However, everything was reshaped and put back together as though with a child's memory of what it used to be from so long ago. Some things were bound to be different, like how Mars gained its own population of intelligent humanoid creatures. How Earth's own population started to develop extraordinary abilities and magic was able to be used more freely outside of supernatural species.

Soon, there were heroes popping up all over the universe of all shapes, sizes, and species. Some people were even reborn. They started remembering a life that, as far as they knew, never actually existed. How could it? None of the people they were before showed up in any records. There were records, of course. They just, unfortunately, no longer existed.

No one knew why, either. At least not until a magic user stumbled upon a tome belonging to what they knew as the Underworld. It told the story of a young boy who died too young and was destroyed from what he became afterward. How his destruction also destroyed the world despite the boy's efforts to save it.

This story was shared with the masses of people experiencing these memories of other lives, including the heroes who took up the mantle of keeping the Earth and other corners of the galaxy safe. They mourned the loss of a life so young, so bright and full of potential. They hoped that wherever the child ended up, that they were at peace.

Little did they know, the child was part of the universe itself, his very being woven into the fabric that makes up the night sky and everything that lays beyond. They can't see or hear him, but that precious child--the Ancient of Space--laid curled around the Milky Way itself with Earth cradled gently in his trembling hands.

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(1) Because of his status as the new Ancient of Space and the fact that he is half human/alive is the reason his destabilization took longer than the ghost he was previously fighting. An Ancient has immense power of the aspect of reality they control, and his human half was desperately trying to keep him alive. He can't live without his ghost half, though. It was also the power of his Ancient status that made his destabilization so explosive and damaging. However, him being a halfa is also what saved his existence in the end and allows him to still continue to be the Ancient of Space, as Space itself is always in a state of dying and rebirth. It just took several thousands of years to pull himself back into a semblance of what he previously was, but obviously irrevocably changed.

(2) According to scientists a supernova would have to be within 30-50 light-years to trigger a mass extinction on Earth. To be actually completely safe from one, however, it'd have to be 160 or more light-years away. Danny didn't even make it to 20 light-years before his core self-destructed, which is why he was panicking.

(3) As I'm sure most of you know, supernovae are essential to creating life, but that life is preceded by the death of said star.

(*) I haven't really thought of who would be reborn into which character. I originally thought of Jack Fenton being reborn as Bruce Wayne, but Bruce only disguises himself as a himbo while Jack actually is one. The only reason I thought it would work out it because 1) Jack's paranoia about ghosts and translating into Bruce's own paranoia 2) him regaining his past memories would explain his propensity to collect black-haired, blue eyed children because of his loss of Danny and 3) him and his relationship with Jason after he came back as Red Hood.

Other than that, I can't think of who any of the other characters might be. You can decide!

[opbackgrounds]

One of Oda's great unappreciated talents is his ability to keep his world and story consistent even as the scope outgrew his original plans by several orders of magnitude. I think there's enough in Thriller Bark to know that Oda always planned for Kuma to be a secret Revolutionary, but I doubt anything but the broadest strokes of his backstory was hammered out until much later. The Eleven Supernovas, and thus Bonney, weren't even conceived until Saboady, and even if you wanted to say that Oda already knew Kuma let himself be turned into a robot because he had a kid, he had to twist the threads of the story to turn Bonney into that kid.

To be perfectly honest, Kuma during his introduction is a whole lotta smoke. All the reader knows is his moniker and that he had the reputation for committing atrocities. That's as close to a blank slate as you can get while still building hype, and that blank slate lets Oda slot in whatever he feels is appropriate once he gets to the point where Kuma's backstory is important. That flexibility is a wonderful tool, but Oda's careful to keep the old consistent with the new, and that's enormously difficult when writing serialized fiction over a period of 25+ years

[love-belle]

my works !!!

↳ ❝ [ formula one ] ¡! ❞

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ f1 drivers x reader ·˚ ༘

shoutout to my ex

how you get the girl

'cause summers go so fast

the ghost you dressed up as sure knows how to haunt

lo mein kayamat tak hua tera

the greatest films of all time

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ charles leclerc ·˚ ༘

it's golden like daylight

you can hear it in the silence

you are in love

you're my best friend

this is what it feels like

yeah my boyfriend's pretty cool

modern day romeo and juliet

i'd like to hang out with you for my whole life

always, evermore, even after and still

all of the girls you loved before

ishq wala love

sometimes all i think about is you

i'd never walk cornelia street again

you're the best in my life and i lost you

you got me thinking nonsense

they don't know about us

we caught that holiday glee

looked for stars and found a supernova

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ daniel ricciardo ·˚ ༘

the love of our lives

used to love you

i loved you so hard for a time

and i know i'll pay for it

hell was the journey but it brought me heaven

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ carlos sainz ·˚ ༘

about damn time

boyfriend

no comment

mi corazón mi alma mi amor

always you

i love u forever

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ lewis hamilton ·˚ ༘

paper rings

king of my heart

single thread of gold

we could've had it all

'cause summers go so fast

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ lando norris ·˚ ༘

my boyfriend's boyfriend

us and our cats

this is how you fall in love

you are my sunshine

my sunshine

take a look at my girlfriend

tujhe kitna chahne lage

light as a feather

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ max verstappen ·˚ ༘

you're losing me

i hope i never lose you

u dumbfuck i adore u

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ pierre gasly ·˚ ༘

loved you three summers

my entire universe

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ fernando alonso ·˚ ༘

por siempre, mi amor

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ toto wolff ·˚ ༘

power couple

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ sebastian vettel ·˚ ༘

laundry and taxes

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mick schumacher ·˚ ༘

maahi ve

↳ ❝ [ formula two ] ¡! ❞

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ollie bearman ·˚ ༘

you are my favourite everything

... more !!!

[crows-in-the-house]

affection from Bill

Bill being giddy when he gets to tauch you. His insides are mushy, his vision is foggy, he feels supernovas in his stomach, that's such a funny feeling! He won't admit that tho, of course, he will act like a little tsundere, telling you you're too close and distracting. He will tell you, he can hear your sweat under your nails, and you drooling in your mouth (its just saliva?) and oh stars, your so desperate, he CAN feel that beating heart in your insides, AND NO he said HEAR not FEEL. Gosh humans are so stupid.

He just sits there and let's you hold his hand when he makes new sock puppets. You are allowed to stay and watch but he swears he will make next ones out of your skin if you do something further. So you don't. For some time. And then he gets whiny, telling you all this takes too much space, and he can't see where he put buttons or threads.

For some reason his messyness is all your fault. But you don't get to leave, he has a better idea. What's that? He sits on your lap. Yes, shut up, that's the only solution! It's not like he could make you or him smaller, or make stuff fly, not this time kid! And stop thinking of other ways to do it! You are clearly at awe of his solving skills! Just stop trying to best him!

Oh also, since you initieted this (no you didn't) you should get the job done and squize him harder. Like, for this so called "hug"? C'mon, toots, he won't be satysfied untill he feels his brains pop out! Stop smilling idiot, what do you mean he sounds happy?!

It will take a few minutes to explain to him that's not what hugs are about. He then will proceed to bite you. What's the reason? Taking his precious puppet making time. Just sit there pretty and watch him do it. And NO, he ISN'T red, he doesn't have blood. (Well, in general he doesn't, let's ignore him savouring your taste on his tongue)